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Next on a special 2-hour Vegas, Tana

pursues a maniacal cop killer and two

gorgeous women to San Francisco in the

deadliest chase of his career.

Heat. Heat.

Heat. Heat.

Heat.

Heat.

Heat. Heat.

Heat. Heat.

He's headed up Fremont again.

Heat. Heat.

He may have made us. Give him some air.

Heat up here.

Heat.

Heat.

Heat.

Heat.

Come on.

Come on.

Damn.

>> Hey, Sam. What are you doing in Vegas?

>> I need your help. Hey, you're bleeding.

>> Dan, I listen to me. I need your help.

>> What's the matter? Sit down.

>> Can we go someplace and talk?

>> Well, we can, but these people

>> Hey, listen. Why don't you stay? We'll

go. We'll meet you later.

>> No, no, no. This is Benzer and B. They

work for me.

>> Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't know. Please uh

stay.

>> Hey, sit down. Sit down.

>> Thanks.

>> Dan, you've been following what's been

happening in San Francisco?

>> You mean the cop killer? He's made our

papers yet.

>> Yeah, but I'm not so sure it's a he. It

could be a they or a them. All I know is

who's ever behind this thing followed me

here from San Francisco about 20 minutes

ago. I was on Fremont Street trying to

shake a tail. And the next thing I knew,

someone uh opened up on me. I I'm I'm

bleeding.

>> I thought you were talking about only

killed the police.

>> I am the police. Uh, Sam's a sergeant

with the San Francisco Police

Department.

>> Yeah, but I thought this killer's MMO

was that he only shot at policemen in

uniform.

>> Four of them, apparently at random until

tonight.

>> Isn't this killer supposed to be sending

notes? Did you get one?

>> No, not notes. Poems with numbers that

in some way relate to the time and a

place in a killing. I got mine

yesterday. My number was 42. Well, last

night I was in uniform making the rounds

when I passed Pier 42.

Someone uh opened up on me.

>> So, how come you're in Las Vegas?

>> My captain ordered me to disappear. I

knew I had a friend here, so I hopped on

a plane. I checked into a motel. Your

answering service said you were here, so

I was on my way when I picked up this

tail. And somebody tries to blow my

brains out. Sam, who else knows you came

to Las Vegas?

>> Nobody. I mean, nobody. Just my wife and

my captain.

>> Okay, Sam, I want you to stay at my

place until we can get a line on this

thing. All right. You go to your motel,

pick up your bags. I'll follow you. If

there's a tail, ignore it. I'll try to

pick it off.

>> Okay.

>> Hey, Dan. Thanks. Yeah.

>> Uh, it was nice meeting you.

>> Nice meeting you.

Okay. Uh, you guys stay here. I'll call

you later. All right.

>> Yeah. Okay.

Remember?

Come out with me.

Don't go.

Heat. Heat.

I don't believe it.

>> What?

>> There's a guy back there in a red

teabird.

>> So what?

>> I think he's tailing us

>> in a red teabird. I

>> think it's a guy that Sam Olman was

talking to back at the truck.

>> Think he's a cop? Well, if he is, he's

either very flamboyant or very dumb.

>> Or both.

>> Shouldn't take any chances.

Excuse

me. Uh, you girls new in town?

>> You bet, cutie. You want a party? Uh,

not exactly. Oh,

>> what do you want?

>> How about a little conversation

about Sam Alman?

>> I don't know what you're talking about,

sweet cakes, but don't let it stand in

the way of us getting to know each other

better. He's even cuter than his little

red teabird.

>> Puppy purses on the hood.

>> Hold it, cowboy. Who the hell do you

think you are?

>> The guy who watched you follow Samman

out of the truck.

>> We didn't follow anyone. We live here.

You live here?

>> Who are you? The heat.

>> Close enough. PI on the hood.

>> You've got to be kidding.

>> N this is Tuesday. I never kid on

Tuesdays.

>> On the hood.

satisfied.

If you're thinking of searching us,

forget it. We're going to scream so loud

and sue you so fast that if by some

miracle you keep your PI's license,

you're going to be sending us a check

for the rest of your life. Buddy,

>> I think she's trying to tell you it's

against the law.

>> I know the law. and now pick it up and

move it out.

>> Haven't you had enough fun for one

night?

>> I'll let you know after we go inside and

make sure you didn't steal those room

keys.

>> Hey, wait a minute. That's our money.

>> Just going to hang on to it until we

check out your store.

>> There's over $1,000 there.

>> Expensive little devils, aren't you?

>> Look, man.

>> Yeah, yeah, I know. It's against the

law. Let's go.

I don't

know.

Dan, the clerk said you went upstairs

with a couple of hookers. I couldn't

figure out what the hell was going on.

Now, there were a couple of girls. I

think they might have been following

you.

>> Oh, I called Dave Nelson, Las Vegas

Metro. He's going to come over here and

check them out.

>> You think you got enough there to see

you through?

>> Yeah, it's my wife. She packs for me. A

week or a month is the same thing.

Everything in the closet.

>> Sam, you have any idea why uh you might

be number 42?

>> No, just my size. Listen, I'll bring the

car around. Load up.

>> I'll keep an eye on you. Be careful. All

right.

>> I'm a cop, remember.

>> Hey, Debbie, get the registration cards

on those two ladies upstairs.

He's leaving.

Where's the PI?

>> I don't know. I don't see him. As soon

as we see him, we make our break.

Oh my god. 42. Sam.

Sam.

Hello.

>> He's dead.

>> Come home.

>> We're on the next plane.

Heat.

Heat.

21.

You okay?

>> Yeah.

>> Was good cop Dave.

A good friend.

>> How far back?

>> Years.

>> He's a family friend for years.

>> Well, this is what is left of an

electronic detonator.

He came to Las Vegas because he thought

he'd be safe here.

>> We checked out the license plates. That

number 42 car was stolen in San

Francisco a week ago.

>> What about the Hooker's car?

>> ARI rental. Seems that your two girls

were out of town. They made a

longdistance call to San Francisco.

We're checking out the phone number.

>> See you in a couple days.

>> What?

>> I'm going to San Francisco. Well, if I

need anything, I'll call you.

>> Dan,

do me a favor.

>> Take it easy. I don't have much juice in

San Francisco.

>> Thanks.

Excuse

me,

>> officer. Excuse me, ma'am. Excuse me.

>> What is it?

>> Um, my name is Tana. private

investigator, Las Vegas.

>> Wonderful.

Well, what can we do for you, Mr.

Investigator?

>> Uh, Samman was a friend of mine.

>> Sam had a lot of friends, but

unfortunately, I'm spending my time

investigating his murder instead of

talking to his friends.

>> I get the uh distinct impression you

don't want to talk to me.

>> You're very observant.

>> Well, if I can't talk to you, who can I

talk to? because I plan to spend some

time digging around here and I got to

talk to somebody.

>> Why don't you try Captain Turn?

>> Fine. He's busy.

>> I figures I'll be back.

>> You do that.

>> Thanks.

We got more important things to do than

rehash the past. Everyone has

assignments that go sour. That's the

nature of the game. However, for your

information, there aren't another set of

officers in this department that could

have done any better than you guys did.

Well, Kulli said that if you'd sent men,

maybe this wouldn't have happened.

>> That is ridiculous.

>> Onion Kully is a male chauvinist. You

know it. He admits it. He enjoys it.

Spent 20 years earning the reputation.

So, he feels he's entitled to it.

Fact is, nobody could have stayed as

close to Alman as you and Brick did.

He'd have made anybody else and blown

his stack.

Ollie,

>> Captain,

>> what are they doing?

>> What do you got there?

This just arrived.

Hey, didd the cop and the fiddle. The

fuzz falls over and dies. Next little

boy blue

the number is two.

Tomorrow your family cries

>> to what?

>> 2:00 maybe

two tomorrow. There's going to be a lot

of people from this department at man's

funeral

>> and 90% of them in uniform.

calling.

>> I'll start tripling security.

>> Officers

wonder if he ever considered charm

school.

There a time, Mrs. Blackwell,

when you can make the most innocent

remark sound like gross insubordination.

>> Sir, shon.

>> And don't you say no offense.

>> Do you two officers have something to do

or would you like me to make a

suggestion?

Hi, Mom. Dad,

how are you this evening?

Well, let me tell you,

I had one terrific day.

So, tell me,

how was your day today? Huh?

Oh, I almost forgot.

Officer Omen, you thought you'd get

away, didn't you?

>> But I had to have a U. And you were the

only one left in the department. Oh, who

killed Copin?

>> I said the sparrow with my bow.

>> Stop it, Derek. I'm dead. Mama is dead.

Nothing you do will bring me back.

Son, listen to your mama. What you're

doing is wrong. We're dead. Let us rest

in peace.

>> No, you're wrong.

>> Vengeance is mine, said the Lord. And I

follow the Lord.

>> No, Derek, please. I'm sorry I did it. I

left you alone, and I'm sorry, but this

is evil.

>> No. Stop it. Stop it.

I'm going to get them all.

You'll see every last one of them.

Nice day, huh?

>> Yeah,

Dan. Hey, Freddy.

>> Hey, listen. I'm clean, man. I I I swear

I ain't done nothing. I'm just fishing

here.

>> How's your fingers, Freddy?

>> Well, fine. Freddy fingers. His fingers

is always fine. Not that I'm using them

professionally, of course.

>> Yeah. Any luck?

>> Yeah. Nah, there ain't no fish around

here for miles.

What are you doing here in San

Francisco?

>> I'm looking for the numbers killer.

>> Ah,

what?

>> It's personal.

>> Yeah, I know about that. When they threw

me out of Vegas, I took that person. You

know, they won't even let me go back

there and gamble no more. Can you

imagine that?

>> Gambling was not your problem, Freddy.

Ripping off hotel safes was your

problem.

>> Well, where else was I going to get the

money to gamble?

Look, uh,

I need some information.

>> I ain't that bright, but uh, I figure

this is not a social core.

>> I'm looking for Art Ford.

>> Why?

The numbers killer has used an M16 on

three occasions. Art's the biggest

supplier of illegal weapons in the city.

It's not much, but it's all I got.

>> Yeah, but uh, I don't know where he is.

>> Freddy, come on. You were his cellmate

for 11 years and as of three years ago,

you became his brother-in-law.

>> Look, Dan, I can't stand a bum. You

understand? I can't stand him. But I

can't give him up. I mean, it ain't my

style.

>> Is that a fishing license?

>> What fishing? There's no fish here, I

tell you.

>> Fish or no fish? You got to have a

license. That's 30 days in jail,

guaranteed.

>> Ah, damn. My wife told me she'll divorce

me if I go back to jail again. Give me a

break, will you? Where's Art? Do I have

to call a cop?

>> The ANF sporting goods.

>> Thanks, Freddie.

>> Hey, Freddy. I know there's no fish out

here, but uh does it bother you that

those are Marlin poles?

>> Oh, I know that. I'm going to get me a

boat soon. I'm just getting ready.

Hey,

what do I do now?

>> Hurry up, will you? I want to get out of

here.

>> Relax. You've done this before. Yeah,

and I've had my teeth pulled before and

I've been in a penitentiary before and I

don't intend to do either one of them

again. My bunion's bothering me today.

When my bunion acts up, it's a warning.

So, just hurry, will you?

You know him?

>> No.

>> I don't like it.

>> Now my bunion's really beginning to kill

me.

>> You fly that thing and bring the cop.

>> All right, hold it right there or I'll

waste you. You're a dead man.

One Charlie 9 and all units in the

vicinity. Shots fired rear of ANF

sporting goods. 124 Grand respond code

three.

>> That's just around the corner. Hit one

Charlie 9 responding.

Come on, let's get out of here.

This is one Charlie 9 in pursuit of

fleeing suspects in rear of ANF sporting

goods. Two vehicles, one a yellow

pickup, the second a beige sedan.

Suspect in number two is armed. We are

headed south on Stockton. Request

backup.

Heat.

Heat.

Heat. Heat.

Heat.

Heat.

Good.

Oh,

>> I don't believe it.

>> You took the words right out of my

mouth, cowboy.

You too, huh?

25ers

and identified.

>> What do you make of it?

>> Just doesn't make sense. What's a PI

from Vegas who knew Sam Olman doing with

a couple of creeps that deal guns?

>> I got a better one for you. Why did he

crunch his own buddies?

I guess we'll find out when he wakes up

in the jail ward at County General.

>> There's only one thing that bothers me.

That little bird that keeps chirping in

my ear tells me that somehow all this is

tied up with the numbers killer.

>> Maybe

They say that if they hire two more

female officers, they're going to have

to put a shower in here. If they do,

it'll have to be the size of a water

fountain.

>> Hi, Officer Hunt. How are you, Officer

Blackwell?

>> Hi, Derek. Did you fix the ice cream

machine?

>> I sure did, ma'am. I also got some of

the good stuff. Oh, thank you, Derek.

>> Do you mind?

>> Be my guest.

>> Come in.

>> Hi.

Hi.

We were informed you requested the

pleasure of our company.

>> Can it?

>> Yes, sir.

>> I was told you two brain surgeons

arrested a private investigator from Las

Vegas named Dantana.

Why?

>> Why? Because he was running from the

scene of a shooting.

>> He said he was chasing the suspects. He

says he even wiped them out for you.

>> And you believe him? Did he or did he

not wipe out the suspect's car with his

own?

>> Yes, he did.

>> For your information,

>> Lieutenant Nelson in Las Vegas vouches

for Dantana.

And so do half the businessmen in that

city.

>> Seems Mr. Tana has some friends.

>> I'm sorry, but we've got to book him in

court in a half hour.

>> See you, Collie. Hey,

Sergeant Cully.

>> See you, Sergeant Cully.

The law.

Don't tell me about the law. I know the

law. And back in Vegas, you made a big

speech about the law. You think you know

it? You just wait till that judge gets

in here because I'm going to teach you

two something about false arrest you'll

never forget. Your honor, I am really

glad to see you.

>> Oh, sweetheart.

>> Hi, Dad.

>> How are you, Brit?

>> Fine, thanks.

>> You must be Mr. Tenner.

>> Uh, yes, sir.

>> Uh, your honor, I'm I'm afraid there's

been a terrible misunderstanding here.

I'd like to just get this cleared up and

be on my way as quickly as possible.

Yes. Yes, of course.

>> Sorry I'm late, your honor.

>> I don't imagine the uh 10 sentencings on

my calendar mind a delay in facing me.

You know the prisoner?

>> Uh, no, not personally, your honor,

although I am beginning to get an

in-depth picture of him from everybody

else.

>> What do you have, Captain Jer?

>> Mr. Tenner has an excellent reputation

and he's highly thought of. The

statement about going to ANF Sporting

Goods was apparently true, and we have

every reason to believe that he was not

running from the scene, but in fact was

chasing the suspects.

I'd suggest, your honor, that we allow

Mr. Tanner to break down his weapon,

pack it in a suitcase, and go home. I

came here to investigate the death of a

good friend. I'm not leaving.

I know why you're in town, Mr. Tenner.

So, let me make this just as clear as

possible. There's a killer out there,

and he's killing cops. And I've got a

thousand men who are so uptight, I worry

about some innocent person reaching into

his pocket for a package of cigarettes

and getting blown out of his socks by

some nervous rookie. What I do not need

is a private eye with a vendetta in my

mind, nosing around, making my men even

more nervous.

Your honor, I respectfully request that

you ask Mr. Tannet to please leave San

Francisco.

I'm sure you know I uh can't grant the

captain's wishes.

>> Yes, sir. It's the law.

>> You'll be taken back to the police

station and released. Break your weapon

down and keep it that way while you're

in this state.

>> Thank you, sir.

Tana, stay out of our way.

>> I'll try, Captain Turner. I honestly

will. But I'm going to be out there

looking for Sam Omen's killer. You can

count on it.

Judge Hunt. Officers.

Yeah,

>> Dixon.

Yeah. Who is it?

>> You guess.

>> What this time?

>> Want to make another $500?

>> Yeah, sure.

>> I'll call you back in an hour with all

the details.

>> Oh, Darren.

25 M's on the police force and you get

the luck of the draw. Officer Manners.

>> Hamilton. Manners.

>> You guys draw on duty or you going to

the funeral?

>> Duty, sir.

>> Sorry about that. Somebody's got to hit

the streets.

>> We don't mind, sir. We've been to four

of them and uh Well, you know, sir.

>> Yeah, I know.

Come on, T. Let's go get your peace.

Now, you two won't be hurt if I don't

say thank you.

>> Testy, isn't he?

>> Hey, Brick, can you do me a favor?

>> Sure. What?

>> Ride with Manners this afternoon. My

kids's having a birthday party.

>> Yeah. All right. We're off today anyway

for court in the funeral. Oh, but Casey

and I are having lunch with her mom at

the bait club. You want to make the

switch there?

>> It's a deal.

>> Okay. See you guys later.

>> Okay. See you, Brett.

Officer Manners, Officer Hamilton, how

are you guys today?

>> Hey, Derek.

>> Understand you're going to be a dad any

second now.

>> That's what the doctor says. I'll

believe it when I see it.

>> Yeah,

children. Pretty big responsibility.

Especially boys. I know.

>> Yeah. Well, the whole department's going

to raise this one.

>> By the way, you owe me 35 cents for the

candy machine at headquarters.

Oh, yeah. that machine. I'm sorry about

that. I uh I fixed it this morning.

Sergeant Cully has the money.

>> Oh, good. Thanks.

>> Oh, good luck with the baby.

>> And do be careful. It's really dangerous

out there, you know.

>> Don't remind us.

>> Thanks.

Why do you always ask me to join you and

your mom for lunch? You know she hates

me.

>> She doesn't hate you, Brit. She just

doesn't understand you. I mean, you got

to understand where my mother's coming

from. She was born to the manor with a

silver spoon in her mouth, gold pins in

her diapers.

Uh, to put it another way, not only

doesn't she know what a dishcloth is

used for, she wouldn't know how to

identify one. Like I said, she hates me.

>> It's for your own good.

>> Cute.

>> She's given it to you straight. If you'd

made one step outside this building with

that gun intact, you would have been

rearrested before you could say hello.

Turner's orders.

>> You know what you can do with Turner's

orders?

>> Our division is an elite one, Mr. Tana,

and our captain the best in the

business. I know you have the

cooperation of the Las Vegas Police

Department. But right now, you don't

have the cooperation of this one. And

you might as well face it. If I were

you, I'd watch my step. Cross Captain

Turner and this entire department will

reign on your parade.

Elite Division, huh? Then how come you

didn't know about automatic weapons for

sale at ANF Sporting Goods? I'd checked

that one out if I were you, lady. And as

for being rained on, I've been there

before. Guess what? I don't melt.

Did you see what the senator's wife was

wearing at the governor's cocktail

party? My dear was absolutely day class

A. She must have come from Los Angeles.

>> Oh, thank you very much for lunch, Mrs.

Hunt.

>> Oh, it was my pleasure, Bratana.

>> Yes, the kiche was fabulous. Mother,

>> you should convey those thoughts to the

chef, my darling.

>> I agree. I saw him on the way in. He's

as fabulous as his lunch is.

>> Really?

Uh before I forget, my dear, I'm giving

a formal cocktail party tomorrow evening

before the charity gala at the opera.

The proceeds will go to the families of

the dead officers.

>> Oh, that's very thoughtful. I'm very

proud of you, mother.

>> You'll be sure to attend.

>> Naturally. Of course you are inviting

Brit.

>> Naturally. I wouldn't dream of not

inviting Britannia.

>> Uh oh, I got to go. I'll be late for the

services. Oh, don't be late.

>> Bye. Thanks again for lunch, Mrs. Hun.

It was delicious. Just delicious.

>> My pleasure, Bratney.

>> We all knew and loved Sam Alen. He was a

good man and a good officer. He will be

greatly missed by us all. Earth to

earth, ashes to ashes, dust to dust,

ensure and certain hope of the

resurrection unto eternal life through

our Lord Jesus Christ. Let us have a

moment of silent prayer.

Dan, I I know people always say these

kind of things at funerals,

but before you leave, we want you to

know that we love Sam as much as you

did.

>> Thanks.

Port arms.

Ready, aim,

fire.

Ready.

Aim.

Fire.

Ready.

Aim.

Fire.

It's almost 2:00. Nothing's happened.

>> Uh-huh.

>> Bet you'll be glad to get home to your

wife, huh?

>> Uh-huh. Getting through a shift without

the baby arriving is starting to be a

challenge.

4 L20 4 L20 and all units in the

vicinity of Arkansas and Petro Hill.

>> 4L20

>> 459 in progress. Suspect is Caucasian

male, dark hair with beard, possibly

armed.

>> 4L20104

in route code three.

Drop me. I'll pursue you. Circle.

>> You stay in the car. I don't want you

out there alone.

>> I'm a cop. We do it by the book.

Heat. Heat.

Heat.

Heat.

Cam four responding.

What's the matter?

>> He hit again. 2:00 the procedure.

>> Who?

>> Manners.

Oh my god.

Brit.

06

No sugar.

>> No

>> matters.

He's dead.

>> I know.

>> We did everything by the book.

>> I talked to the investigating team.

>> Everything according to procedure.

>> Hey, don't beat yourself cuz you didn't

die.

>> I took the point. Everything was right.

>> I know.

>> All by the book.

>> It's a procedure, Brit. Then why is

manners dead?

>> Stop it.

It could have been you and me in that

car.

>> Anytime, any place.

>> You want to quit?

>> I think I know that guy we were chasing.

>> Who?

>> Remember the guy with the beard and the

limp that we busted last May at the

warf?

Dixon,

are you sure? Who else do you know with

a beard and a limp?

>> Hey guys,

>> I'm going to give you the rest of the

week off.

>> No, I want to go home and change our

clothes, get in on my car, and get that

creep.

>> Got to lead, Blackwell. I want it. No,

it's just a hunch. Please, Captain.

>> Are you sure you're ready?

>> She's up to it.

>> Go get yourself an unmarked,

but please.

>> I know you want us to be careful.

>> Yeah, I'd like that a lot.

>> Okay.

>> I'd like that a whole lot.

Come on.

Hey.

Are you following us?

>> Me following you?

>> Why would you think a thing like that?

>> I leave the funeral, you leave the

funeral. We come to the station, you

come to the station. We're leaving.

You're waiting.

You're only coincidental.

>> I like you better than your little red

teabird.

Ready?

Almost.

What takes you so long?

Brit, we've only been here five minutes,

>> right? So, what takes you so long?

>> I stopped to hang up my clothes. Let me

ask you something. Are you going to wear

them again?

>> Yeah. Before you send them to the

cleaners?

>> No.

>> So why'd you hang them up?

>> Hi, Mom. Hi, Dad.

>> You did it again, didn't you? Son,

>> it's wrong. Derek, go back to the

hospital. Let the doctor help you.

>> Your mother's right, Derek. Come back to

the hospital. You won't have to kill

anymore.

No, I want to kill. That's why I fooled

you. So you'd let me go. You thought You

thought I forgave them for murdering

daddy, didn't you?

>> I wasn't murdered, Derek. I was killed

in a line of duty.

>> You were killed by your own partner,

>> Derek. It was an accident.

>> Was it? Was it?

Then why did you stick your head in the

oven? Huh? Because you couldn't live

with the knowledge of how daddy died. So

you left me alone. You left me totally

alone.

>> You're not going to bring them back,

Derek. They're dead. Columbus Street is

dead.

>> You're wrong, doctor. You're all wrong.

Columbus Street is very much alive, and

it's coming more and more to life every

time one of these cops die.

Where was I?

C.

I I think

we're ready for a C.

But who? H

is it Cooper or

Cranston

Cully

Carter?

Which one of you gentlemen would like to

be my C and I? Huh? Do I have a

volunteer?

Excuse

me. I'm terribly sorry. I tripped.

I'm really sorry. I'm a klutz.

Daddy,

did you just relieve that nice old

gentleman of his wallet?

>> Old gentleman? Wallet? I have no idea

what you mean, Officer Hunt. I'm simply

on my way home.

>> Oh, you moved?

>> No, I still live in the same place.

>> Really? That's three miles in the other

direction.

>> Girls, give me a break. I'm only trying

to earn a living.

>> You know, the department frowns on

pickpockets.

>> Mini pickpocket.

Girls, you know me. I lift a wallet,

take out $10, put it back.

99% of my clients never even know their

pockets's been picked.

>> She almost makes it sound honest.

>> It doesn't have to be honest. It's

artistic.

>> Would you like to come tell my dad how

artistic it is?

>> The judge?

>> The same.

>> I'd hate it.

>> Good. Where's your ex-boyfriend?

>> Which one?

>> Dixon the bearded wonder.

>> I ain't no snitch. Die the judge.

>> But I am a woman scorned. He's living on

a boat near the Grotto 9 restaurant on

the warf.

I hear he's hanging out with a waitress

named

Boo Boo.

>> Thanks.

>> Don't mention it.

>> Uh the wallet,

>> huh? Oh, sure.

See anything you like before I uh put it

back? Daddy, just put it back. Okay.

>> Need a lift back to your car?

>> I thought you said you weren't following

us.

>> I just said it was a coincidence. Come

on, hop in.

Now, point of information, are you two

on duty or off? I mean, are you in

uniform or out?

>> We're in the special enforcements

division, which means that we wear

whatever it takes to solve a case. From

flag jackets to bikinis.

>> Two are starting to grow on me.

>> Watch out, here comes the fungus line.

>> Like a fungus.

Okay, truce. All right. I need

information and I got nobody to talk to.

So, why don't you tell me what you know?

Maybe I can help. I mean, you never

can't tell. Maybe you'll like having me

around.

>> Got a good sales pitch, cowboy.

>> Thank you, ma'am.

>> But no sale.

Persistent, isn't he?

>> Yeah, he'd make a good cop.

Heat. Heat.

Oh,

heat.

Heat. Heat.

That's Dixon. There he is. That's him.

>> All right, Dixon. Freeze.

>> Go harder.

>> Stop. Hold it, please.

Heat.

Heat.

Heat. Heat.

This is your party. You want to take the

lead?

>> Thought you'd never ask, cowboy.

Heat.

Heat.

Get Heat. Heat.

that way. Go on.

All

right.

Rick,

freeze.

Don't do it.

>> You want

my arm?

>> You'll live now. Who you working for? I

don't know. I swear.

When I said tell me who you're working

for. I'm telling you. I don't know. It's

this guy. He calls me on the phone. He

leaves the money in my mailbox.

This time he told me to set up the cop.

That's all I know. I swear it. I swear.

>> Thank you.

>> Well, I'm glad you're all right. Hannah,

>> looks like I'm just going to have to

issue a

>> permit for that gun after all.

>> See you later.

>> Well, anybody got an idea?

>> Well, I'd say we're right back to square

one.

>> Look, without the risk of sounding

redundant, I'd like to ask one more

time. Can you please give me everything

you got on this case so far? Well, since

tonight seems to have changed Captain

Turner's mind, we'll pick you up in the

morning, take you down to the station,

and have Turner get Ki to brief you

personally on the entire case. Okay.

>> Now that we're going to be working

together.

>> Uh, when do you two wear the bikinis?

>> Oh, funny.

Wait till you hear this. You're going to

love it.

Hickory dickory dock. the answers on the

block. Be looking for tricks and your

number is six, but completely ignore the

you love it, huh? Don't you just love

it?

Officer Carter.

Welcome to the club.

Of

the six officers killed, three of them

didn't even know each other. If we can't

even establish a connection between our

own men, how the hell do we connect them

to the murderer?

>> What about the numbers the killer put in

the poems?

>> Take your pick. We've tried everything

from license plates to astrological

charts. He keeps adding numbers and we

keep punting. We're working on phone

numbers now.

>> Can I have a copy of those numbers?

>> Yep. Captain said to tell you

everything.

>> Got a psychological profile on the

killer.

>> Paranoia.

Trouble with authority figures. Probably

spent some time in confinement.

>> Prison or a mental institution? It's

hard to tell. Maybe even a closet.

Hello, Dan. Captain just dropped a tape

off in our mail slot. A new number is

six.

Angry dickory do. The answer's on the

block. be looking for tricks and your

number is six, but completely ignore the

clock.

Heat.

Heat.

Angry dickory do the answers on the

blocker. Be looking for tricks and your

number is six but completely ignore the

blocker.

All units in the vicinity of Market and

Fourth Street, officer down. Hit and run

vehicle is a white station wagon

operated by Caucasian male wearing a

stocking mask. Last seen heading west on

Market Street.

>> One Charlie 9 responding.

>> That's the car. Heat.

Heat.

Heat

up

here. Heat.

Heat.

There you go. Heat.

Heat.

Heat.

Heat.

Heat. Heat.

I just heard. How is she?

>> Lady's got a hard head. She's going to

be fine.

>> Thank God.

>> Really?

>> Looks captain. If it's uh all the same

to you.

>> Oh, Cully, your reputation is safe with

us. I mean, the girls will still think

that you hate them.

>> Thank you, sir.

>> Hi.

>> Hi.

>> Hi.

>> Hi.

>> Don't hi me, Blackwell.

Where? Where is it written? Two partners

going in after the same suspect

together. Be in my office tomorrow 8:00

a.m. We'll talk about it.

>> Captain Tenner.

>> What's that all about?

>> He's um ego,

get some rest, guys.

>> Dan,

>> so how you feeling?

>> Like I want a hot tub and a good night's

sleep.

You got it, lady.

>> We'll drop you at your hotel on the way

back.

>> Okay. Maybe afterwards we can have some

dinner.

>> What about me?

>> You need your rest. We'll bring you a

doggy bag.

>> Thanks.

>> You got a tux

>> for dinner?

>> No. My mother's cocktail party tomorrow

afternoon.

>> I wasn't invited.

>> Well, you are now.

>> I'll get a du.

>> Nurse Webster, report to Dr. Bad. Hey,

I'll change clothes and pick you up at

your place in an hour.

>> Today,

>> are you a gambler, Miss Hut?

>> Sometimes.

>> Sometimes. Well, then here's to the

odds.

>> Huh?

>> The odds?

>> What odds?

the odds that I'd be having dinner with

a girl in San Francisco who a week ago I

busted in Las Vegas who I thought was a

hooker

to the odds

cuz you never know.

>> No, you don't know.

I don't know. I don't know anything

about you.

>> I had a typical American upbringing.

My mother is high society. My father's a

judge. My schooling was private.

My frustration immense.

>> Yeah, mine too.

>> But it still doesn't figure

>> what

>> you being a cop.

>> I I had a friend.

She's a kindergarten teacher. She flew

into San Francisco one night and

she walked into the parking lot and

she was raped.

Somebody said that if there had been

just one policeman in the area, it it

might not have happened.

So I applied for the job the next day.

Now, Brit, on the other hand, has always

wanted to be America's first female

police chief.

>> We'd like to start with a bottle of

Shabi.

>> May I see some ID, please?

>> Uh, like what?

>> Driver's license or a birth certificate?

>> I don't have those, but I swear I'm 21.

Look, I just worked out at the Vansu

store down the street. I have my social

security card.

>> I'm sorry, sir, but a social security

card doesn't have your age.

>> Look, I'm 21. I swear it.

>> I'm sorry. No line.

>> Dump your purse on the table

>> again. Jump your purse.

>> Take a look.

>> I don't get it.

>> The killer is trying to tell us

something with numbers. Now, he warned

every police officer he murdered with a

poem containing a single digit except

one. Sam Alman, number 42.

>> You think the number sequence is

somebody's social security number?

>> Take a look. It's the only card with a

double digit.

>> But what do you think? I mean, it's

worth a try.

If we hurry, we could feed the

information into the computer tonight,

shoot it off to Washington. We should

have an answer by tomorrow afternoon.

>> Yeah, but what do you think?

>> I think it's crazy.

>> So

>> So let's go check it out.

>> Good.

>> Thanks, pal.

>> All right.

It's perfect. It's perfect, isn't it,

mother? My bee, the completion of my

revenge as a woman. Uh,

they're going to be expecting a note,

aren't they? But there isn't one coming,

is there? Because you, Officer

Blackwell, are my last. My Columbus.

Mother, I want to show you something. I

want to show you something.

A tuxedo.

This is going to be a formal killing.

Why is your mother having a formal party

in the middle of the afternoon?

>> Cuz she's taking everyone to the opera

tonight.

>> Oh,

>> aren't you going to ask which one?

>> What difference does it make? All I know

is you can't leave until the fat lady

dies.

Casey, Dan, Captain,

>> ready?

>> Almost. Callie's on his way up from the

computer room. The report on the numbers

came in from Washington. Where's Britt?

>> She's already at the party.

>> Your social security theory paid off.

>> What? How?

>> Number 651-42-2893

belongs to Mark Razio.

>> Mark Razio?

That was 12 years ago. What was 12 years

ago?

>> Azio's death. He was killed in a

shootout on Columbus Street. Was an

accident.

>> His wife committed suicide a year later.

>> Derek

>> caused his son Derek to flip out. He was

institutionalized until 8 months ago.

>> Who was Mark Razio?

>> A police officer killed by one of our

own men.

>> You know Derek's address?

>> Yes. Let's go.

I

Jennifer Hatfield showed up for the

night wearing the most horrendous

chiffon dress, if you want to call it a

dress at all. And I had to sit next to

her all afternoon. Well, every time

Marie Vanderville looked my way, I

nearly Wonder who the uh topic of gossip

is this week?

>> Probably Casey and me.

>> Not likely. Casey's profession is

Charlotte's best kept secret. She refers

to our daughter as being involved in

city government.

>> Thank you. We will.

>> Oh, Bratana, how nice of you to come.

How is your charming mother?

>> Oh, she's fine. Still in Saucelo at the

artist colony.

>> How quaint. What a pity she couldn't

attend. I don't think she was invited.

>> Really. Oh, how unfortunate.

Um, where's Cassandra?

>> With the best looking man in Vegas.

>> Oh, Marie. Marie, darling. Oh, I'm so

bad.

>> Excuse me, Miss.

>> Oh, thank you.

>> Yeah, excuse me.

>> Sure.

I have a gun pointed right at you.

Don't move. Don't make a sound.

D.

>> Well, I told you I know who the killer

was. I have your car and your uniform

waiting. I knew you'd want to die as a

cop.

>> Just walk around the side of the house.

I'll be right behind you.

It's all clear.

>> Let the lab team up here right away.

>> What are those?

Oh my god.

He's spelling out Columbus with the

first letter of the dead officer's last

name.

What's next?

This is Casey. Let me talk to my dad.

>> Yes,

>> Dad. I got to talk to Brit. Where is

she?

>> I don't know. She left about a half an

hour ago. Where are you? Your mother's

very disappointed.

>> I I'm sorry, Dad. I I I got to go.

>> Casey. Casey, don't hang.

>> I'm I got to go, Dad. I'm sorry.

She's not there.

>> But he's telling us where she is.

Columbus Street, where his father was

killed.

Derek,

>> I don't want to hear it.

Columbus Street.

But where on Columbus Street?

>> We'll find her. We've got to find her.

You just kidding.

Come on. What are you waiting for? Get

in. I said,

"Come on. Come on. Come on. Will you uh

Heat. Heat.

Heat.

Heat.

We've Now back.

Don't you understand?

They murdered my pets.

They murdered both of them.

>> Those cops

deserve to die.

Yes.

I can't stand this.

What you

shoot me?

I can't

It isn't worth it.

Good job.

Hey.

Thank you for that.

>> Well, shall we go try our luck?

>> What up?

>> I feel lucky.

>> Let's go.

>> Got some money.

>> No.

>> Huh? No. How are we going to play

football if you don't have any money?

>> This is the greatest city in the world.

You're talking about Las Vegas. I think

it's a tossup.

>> Why?

>> Vegas versus San Francisco. I mean,

Vegas is gambling and glamour and flash

and dash. And San Francisco, on the

other hand, is sophistication, glamour,

and flash and dash. I think it's a

tossup. What do you think?

>> I think you should work for the State

Department.

>> Hey, wait, wait, wait. Where you going?

>> I'm a cop.

>> Relax. But we're cops.

>> Not in this town. You're not.

>> Check it out.

>> Man, what are you doing, man?

>> Come on,

>> sure is good to be home. I'll tell you,

I just love Las Vegas.

Heat. Heat.

Heat. Heat.