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♪ Dreams may not all come true ♪

♪ I'll train all my dreams to be with you ♪

♪ In your embrace ♪

♪ Here in love's hiding place ♪

♪ Free me from all my doubts ♪

♪ Touch me ♪

♪ And from the inside out ♪

♪ Open the gates ♪

♪ Here in love's hiding place ♪

♪ Heart to heart here we are ♪

♪ Sharing secrets in the dark ♪

♪ We both know ♪

♪ How love starts ♪

♪ Hand in hand you and me ♪

♪ As we go where love leads ♪

♪ We'll win this game of hide and seek ♪

♪ A moon's peeking through the shade ♪

♪ Softly love's afterglow remains ♪

♪ Upon your face ♪

♪ Here in love's hiding place ♪

♪ Night changes into day ♪

♪ Feels right ♪

♪ There's one thing left to say ♪

♪ We're here to stay ♪

♪ Here in love's hiding place ♪

♪ We're in love's hiding place ♪

I like looking at you.

I like being looked at.

I have everything in life I want.

I'm completely happy.

You'll recover.

Besides, happiness is just a temporary affliction.

It doesn't last.

Brandon, you're a cynic.

No, I'm not.

I'm just old enough to know that

just because you're rich and successful

is no reason to be happy.

Let it ring.

Might be important.

Hello?

Hello?

I watched you today.

What?

You look beautiful.

Who was it?

Um, just an admirer.

Oh, thanks.

Newsrooms.

Okay, hold on one second.

Jamie, they're calling you from the stage.

Thank you, Lisa. Tell them I'll be there in just a minute.

Clear the decks!

Bingo, baby.

Flowers from Brandon?

Nope.

They're from Derek.

I don't know any Derek.

Yes?

Derek, Mrs. Wilson and Ricky are here.

Julie, would you mind taking this session for me, please?

Okay.

Thanks.

Commercial's up in one minute, Jamie.

Let's move it.

Okay.

Okay, Jamie. A couple things.

Your operator on Camera Three's

not here today, so be careful.

He's a little fuzzy.

What happened to Bill?

Bill will be right back, don't worry.

Great.

Zoom in tighter, Camera Two.

That's good.

Stand by, tape.

Here we go.

Roll tape.

This is Channel 6 News,

the news program watched by more

Los Angeles viewers than any other station.

Featuring the award-winning Channel 6 News team,

with Jamie Douglas, Frank Bilson,

and Pete Pierce with sports.

And now, here's Jamie Douglas.

Good evening.

I'm Jamie Douglas and this is the 6:00 report.

At the top of the news is the discovery

of yet another young victim

in the so-called Sweetheart Murders.

Ricky?

Come on, smile for Mom, Ricky.

Ricky.

Come on, smile.

Mrs. Wilson, please.

I don't wanna go through this again.

Ricky, smile.

Please, Mrs. Wilson.

Hello, Mrs. Wilson.

Everything going all right? Hiya, Ricky.

I'm trying to get Ricky to smile.

Oh, I'm sure everything will be just fine.

Julie will get exactly what you want.

I hope so.

If you'll excuse me, can I see you a minute?

Sure, excuse me. Mm-hmm.

How can anybody smile with a mother like that?

Look, I'm gonna run and get a bite to eat.

If you finish up in time, you're welcome to join me.

Give me two seconds.

Newsroom.

May I speak to Jamie Douglas, please?

Uh, hold on one second, please.

Bobby, phone.

They wanna speak to Jamie.

Thanks.

Yes?

Hi. Jamie Douglas, please.

I'm sorry,

she's on the air; may I take a message?

Uh, just tell her Derek called.

Is there a number where you can be reached, Derek?

No, no. Just, uh--

I'll call back later.

Smells like Jamie's got herself a new boyfriend.

We'll have more on that story

about the disastrous fire in Chicago when we come back.

And Pete Pierce will have the sports

and Frank Bilson will fill us in

on all the weather for this weekend.

Commercial's up.

This is the voice of God, guys.

We're still ahead in the ratings

and I'd like to keep it that way--

What? Phone call.

Derek.

It says, "Derek called."

I can see that. Derek who?

The same Derek that sent you

a bouquet of roses.

Hey, come on, Jamie, you can tell me.

Who's the new boyfriend?

I don't know anyone named Derek.

You're out, Bobby.

Well, he sure seems to know you.

Go on. Dig in.

I can't. It's huge.

Aw, come on, now. You deserve it.

You know, you've been doing a great job.

You really think so?

Yeah. Thanks.

Mmm. It's so good!

I hate it.

Have you ever really liked someone,

even loved someone,

and were afraid to tell them?

Yeah. Once.

I had a crush on my college art teacher.

I-- She was a few years older than I was,

but, uh-- well, it didn't matter,

I was so crazy about her.

You know, for years I took every class she taught.

I never spoke to her once.

Why not?

I don't know.

I guess because as long as I didn't say anything to her,

she couldn't tell me no.

It was safe.

You mean you never told her?

Nope.

You should have told her.

I know.

Listen.

One night if you're not doing anything,

would you like to go see a movie or something?

Oh, I'd love to if things were different, Julie.

You see...there's someone I'm seeing.

There's someone I'm going with.

Hmm.

So. Tell me. Who's the lucky girl?

Just someone I know.

Hi, Jamie. This is Robin.

Give me a call when you get home.

Hi, honey.

They upped the deadline on my column,

so I'm gonna have to work late.

I'll try and get there as soon as I can, okay?

Bye.

Hi, Jamie?

Uh, you don't know me,

but my name is Derek.

I've been trying to reach you all day.

Um...did you like the flowers?

Look, um...why don't I-- I call you later, when you get home?

Maybe we can talk.

Okay?

Hello.

Hi. It's Derek.

Look, I-- I hope you don't think I'm bothering you,

but...I really think we should meet.

How did you get this number?

It wasn't very hard.

Who are you?

Well, like I said, you don't know me.

Look. Why don't we get together for dinner,

and, uh...I'll tell you all about myself.

Look. Derek. I'm-- I'm sure you're a very nice person.

But I don't know you at all,

and I don't think meeting you would be

a very good idea.

So I'm gonna hang up now, okay?

Goodbye.

Hello?

Hello, Robin? Can I come right over?

What's wrong?

I'll tell you when I get there.

Just have a strong drink ready, okay?

Oh, thanks.

What rattled your cage?

You get a facial by mail or something?

It's this guy. He keeps calling me.

Following me.

Watching me all the time.

I haven't the foggiest idea who he is.

Excuse me, honey.

Hello?

Uh, this is Derek. Is Jamie there, please?

Yes, she is. It's for you.

Who is it?

He says his name is Derek?

Should I hang up?

Yes.

How would he get your phone number?

I don't know.

I won't answer it.

I will.

What do you want?

To talk.

About what?

About us.

Jamie, you've gotta see me.

Would you please just leave me alone?

You poor darling.

Look, bucko. If you don't leave us alone, I'm calling the cops. Get my drift?

Robin. This is Brandon.

Oh, shit.

It's Brandon.

Where are you?

Waiting for you.

I'll be right there.

Thanks for the drink.

Canteen's open any time, darlin'.

Oh! God, Mrs. Caluso. You scared me.

Oh, I'm sorry, Jamie.

It's just me and Butch,

lookin' for a place to poo-poo.

Oh. Well...

good hunting. Bye.

Come on, good dog.

Come on, good doggie!

Momma's little tiger.

Come on, good boy.

Brandon?

Brandon?

Brandon?

Brandon?

Brandon?

Jamie?

No!

I'm sorry. Um...

I just thought you...

You can't keep your eyes off me, can you?

Oh, uh, tell Fred to put these on the VTR.

I wanna work this into the sweetheart segment, as soon as possible.

Okay. Thanks.

See you later.

Rough day with the civilians?

Oh, no more so than usual.

Now tell Miss Rona.

What's the real scoop?

Are you seeing this Derek person or what?

Yes and no.

Does that mean yes?

No.

Well, which is it?

It's "no"!

I don't even know this man.

Look, as far as I can tell,

he picked me up on television.

He sent me some flowers.

He bothered me on the phone a few times.

That's all there is to it.

Some of the world's greatest romances

started out just that way.

Do me a favor.

Take your history lesson,

Put on your bee wings,

and buzz off.

Bzz...

Hi.

Who are you?

I'm Derek.

Jamie, listen. I--

I just came to apologize.

How did you get in here?

It wasn't hard.

Look, I didn't mean to scare you last night,

with all the phone calls.

I'm sorry if I bothered ya.

It's candy.

It's-- Man, it's just something to

let you know that I won't be bothering you anymore.

Jamie, I--

Well, I guess I'll let you get back to work.

Derek.

Thanks for the candy.

Handsome devil, isn't he?

Can you spare a dime for an old lover?

Hi! I was just gonna call you.

That man was here.

You mean Derek?

Yeah. He brought me this.

He came here?

To apologize.

And, uh, to tell me he won't be bothering me any more.

Seems to me, if he wasn't going to bother you anymore,

he wouldn't have come here in the first place.

Oh, shit.

Hey, there.

Hi, Jamie.

What are you doing?

Please. Derek!

Jamie, I just wanna take your picture.

I don't want you to take my picture.

I want you to get out of my house.

Now I mean it! Stop it!

Your eyes are so exciting.

Look. I'm not kidding around!

Would you get out of here?

God, you're pretty when you look at me that way.

Derek! Stop it! Get out!

Good expression!

Get out of here! Leave me alone!

Come on! Wet your lips!

Damn you! Get away!

Come on! Let's get-- Stop it!

Will you stop it! Leave me alone! Get out of my house!

I'm warning you!

Go ahead! Scream! That's great! Get out of here!

Scream as loud as you can! I'm warning you!

Damn you! Get out of here!

Come on. Scream.

Get away! Stop it!

Scream as loud as you can!

Get off me! Come on, Jamie!

Keep it up! Loud.

Come on. Scream. Leave me alone!

Scream!

Stop it! Leave me alone!

Oof!

Get your ass out of here!

Brandon?

Who in the hell do you think you are?

Brandon! Stop it!

Listen to me, slug!

No more candy! No more phone calls!

No more nothin'!

You understand?

Brandon!

Brandon! Stop it! Let him go!

Next time, I won't stop.

Thank you, Jamie.

I shoulda killed him.

Come in.

Hi, Maxie.

Oh, morning, Jamie, Brandon.

Oh, still rearranging unimportant papers, I see.

Well, that's the price you pay

when you become a paper-pusher.

Now what was so important that we couldn't discuss it

over the telephone?

Maxie, there's a man that's been harassing me.

I thought he was just an admirer,

up until yesterday.

The guy's a nut.

He's been following her around.

He's been making phone calls

and giving her presents.

And yesterday, he barged into her house

and chased her around with a camera.

Well, this lover boy, do you know him?

Maxie, he's a total stranger.

Has he threatened your life, Jamie?

No, not really.

Jamie...Jamie, you're a public figure.

I mean, the guy's probably just

an overheated fan of yours.

Max, we're not talking about a simple fan.

Now this guy is crazy.

I think Jamie needs police protection.

Police protection?

We haven't got anything on this guy.

I mean, I could have gotten him for trespassing

or something like that.

We're not talking about trespassing.

This guy is dangerous.

He stormed into Jamie's house yesterday

and terrorized her.

Max, I was gonna kill the guy.

Brandon, there's not a hell of a lot I can do about it.

I'm sorry.

Look, I know this is gonna be difficult

for you to understand,

but as far as the law is concerned,

the guy really hasn't committed a crime.

Jamie, if he shows up again, you give me a call.

I'll do what I can.

I am sorry.

Robin, will you just listen to me for one--

All right, all right, stay calm.

You could be doing baby pictures.

Just give me a minute.

I know exactly what I'm doing.

All right.

All right, look, Robin,

this is a very expensive location,

and I'm not shooting a Rome ad

or some commercials for designer jeans;

I am creating art.

Art fart.

Look, Fernando, I work with the worst

and I work with the best,

and I'm good at what I do.

But if you expect me to climb up there

and straddle that swing with my ass,

you can kiss it, honey.

Just kiss it!

Okay, Robin...

Robin, take it easy.

We--we can talk this over, Rob--

Just, will you relax and wait--

Robin?

Ro-- I can lower the swing, Robin.

Art fart.

Guess that puts it nicely.

Excuse me, Robin Dunlap?

Look, if you're one of those schmuckaroos

from the ad agency, I'll tell you the same thing

I told "Bonsai" Fernando out there.

I am not busting my buns on that swing.

Tinkerbell I'm not.

Well, I'm not from the ad agency.

You're not?

No.

You look like you are.

Well, actually, I'm a friend of Jamie Douglas.

Oh, yeah? What's your name?

Derek.

See, there's been a terrible

misunderstanding about me.

That's why I'm here.

I thought maybe you could help me

to clear things up.

See, Jamie, she--

I don't know, she thinks

I'm some kind of crack pot

or something, but I'm not.

She just hasn't given me a chance yet.

You know, I was thinking that,

well, if you could talk her

into having dinner with me,

look, she'll change her mind.

She will.

Once she understands how much I love her.

Okay...

I think it's time you took a walk, Romeo.

You're afraid of me, aren't you?

No. I just can't stand slimy creeps,

so why don't you just slime your way out of here, okay?

You'll regret that.

Shit.

You know, honey, this Romeo of yours

is a heartthrob run completely amuck.

If he ever got you into bed with him,

he'd probably screw you to death.

Look, Robin, I am trying to forget about him.

I mean, that's why we're here.

Ooh, sor-ry.

I guess I better keep my trap clapped

if that's what you want.

That is exactly what I want.

Just clap your trap.

Oh, look at those purses.

They are gorgeous.

Probably cost a fortune.

Jamie Douglas.

I watch you all the time.

Oh, thank you.

How 'bout me, soldier?

I'm in commercials.

I avoid commercials.

Did you ladies have anything special in mind?

Yes, we'd like something very expensive

to get our minds off our troubles,

if you know what I mean.

I usually seek the advice from a bottle

when I have that problem,

but maybe this is what you want:

a 55-pound cigarette lighter.

Good Lord!

That's the most ridiculous thing

I ever seen.

Isn't it?

Sells like hot cakes.

Well, that's not exactly what we had in mind.

It is expensive;

solid silver, you know.

Will take your mind off all your problems.

I don't think so.

All right, don't go away.

This is lovely.

You got one that plays jazz, honey?

Would you like me to put that

on your account, Ms. Douglas?

Oh, it's very pretty,

but I really don't need it.

Um...

Okay, thank you very much.

Bye!

Bye.

What's the price for it?

It's very modest.

She'll greatly appreciate it.

Well, it's a gift for my girlfriend.

May I help you?

Okay, I'll take it. Do you have a box?

No, no, no, no. Thank you very much.

I think she'll like it.

I'm trying to find something for someone very special.

We've known each other for a while.

I just wanted to get her something

that would mean something.

Are you all right?

Yeah.

Yeah. Oh, good.

Tell me, is this me?

Definitely you.

It's on sale. I'm gonna buy it.

Hi, honey.

I'm going down to the station

to see Dr. Weston.

I'll see you at home later.

This is Tony, Ms. Douglas.

I fixed the pump on the spa.

I'll come back tomorrow and clean the pool. Okay?

Hi, Jamie. It's Derek.

The pictures I took of you are just fantastic.

I can't wait to show them to you.

Hello, Jamie.

I bought this for you.

Well, I watched you admiring it.

This can be our song.

You stay away from me.

You can't seem to get it

through your head,

but I can't stand you.

Tell Frank to stand by five seconds, coming up.

Will somebody get me a cup of coffee?

Heads or tails?

Heads.

Tails.

You lose.

All right, but what's your point, Dr. Weston?

Odds were 50/50 you'd win.

And from your description of this Derek character,

I'd say these are the same odds

that's he's a clinical psychotic.

On the other hand, there's this mental disorder

known as Clerambault's syndrome,

sometimes humorously referred to as "erotomania,"

where the victim is under the illusion

that the love he gives to someone is returned.

Now, this Derek is in love with Jamie

and he probably thinks that she's just as much

in love with him.

She doesn't even know the man.

That minor detail doesn't matter.

He is in love with her.

Come on.

You see, you'd all be shocked if you knew

just how many lonely people are out there

with nothing in their lives

but fantasies to keep them from despair.

And what better target for their fantasies

than a beautiful woman, like Jamie,

who talks to them every night on television?

See, love from a distance is safe.

In fact, love is probably

the noblest of all emotions

and that gives him permission

to do just about anything he wants

to win her affection.

What? Do you think he might hurt her?

God forbid she should reject him.

There's no telling what he'd do.

Frankly, I think we've entered

a new age of madness.

That's why you have a pop psychologist like me.

Mass media shrink

to solve mass mental illness.

Just how dangerous could this guy get?

I don't know.

He probably seems like the average guy

on the street, but who knows.

Push the wrong button, he could kill her.

And then, all of his friends

would swear up and down

that he was the kind of person

who couldn't harm a flea.

What can we do?

Don't cross him.

I think I'm gonna move in with Brandon.

Just for a little while.

I don't believe you, Jamie.

You swore you'd never do that.

You told me that would be the first step

in letting a man control your life.

Well, what the hell do you think

this Derek character is doing right now?

He's practically got me dancing

in the palm of his hand.

Well, then, get the control back. How?

Don't let him drive you out of your house.

If you let him do that, he won't stop

until he gets everything of you that he wants.

Robin, I'm scared of the man.

Max? No.

Come on, Max. said "no".

Max, this guy is dangerous.

You don't know that.

Look, you have got to put someone on her.

I'm tellin' ya.

Brandon, I've had a real slice-o-life day

and I'm tired, but if you don't let go...

All right, you wanna make it hard for me,

I'll make it hard for you.

If you don't assign someone

to her immediately, I'll write

a front-page yellow sheet

on your department that will wipe out

every member of your force

above the rank of trainee traffic cop.

You probably can't even spell

"trainee traffic cop."

Max, I'm scared for her.

Don't you think I'm just as concerned

about Jamie as you are?

Believe me, if there was something

I could do, I would.

But I can't.

There's no way you can stop

these kind of people.

They're crawling all over

the Goddamn place.

Even if I put Lover Boy in jail,

the minute he got out, he'd start all over again.

Come on, Max, isn't there something I can do?

Yes. What?

Get a gun.

You want me to kill him,

don't you?

I didn't say that.

I'm a cop; I can't say that.

I just said, "Get a gun."

Take my advice, Jamie.

Don't put up with this creep.

Turn it around on him and you'll see.

He'll hang dog tail and snake

right out of your life as fast as he slid in.

I'm not gonna become like him.

That's very noble.

And very stupid.

He's not gonna disappear

just because you want him to.

You have to do something. Like what?

What am I supposed to do?

Take karate? Pack a gun?

Become some kind of street thug?

I can't do that.

Even if I could, I wouldn't.

I'm not a violent person.

You might have to become one, darlin'.

Come on.

Oh, no.

Hello?

Hello?

Hello?

Jamie.

No!

Whoa! Oh!

Brandon. What's the matter?

It's-- He's here again.

Derek? Down the stairs in the bedroom.

That son of a bitch!

Hi.

Hi.

Oh, I'm sorry to come by unannounced like this,

but you left this at the studio

and I thought you might need it.

Oh, thank you.

Oh, don't worry; I didn't look at it.

I know how protective you are about your work.

Insecure, Julie.

What?

Well, it's not that I'm protective

about my work, it's that I'm insecure about it.

I wanna make sure it's good before anybody sees it.

Well, I--I appreciate you coming all the way up here.

Well, that's not why I came.

I came to talk to you.

Well?

Well, I came to tell you--

I wish I could just--

What?

I must seem really silly

just coming up here like this.

Look, Julie, I think you're a very sweet girl.

And, you know, sometimes I really wish

things were different.

What do you mean?

Well, I hadn't planned on telling anybody yet,

but I--

I'm engaged to be married.

Pump...

Point...

Pull the trigger.

Brandon, I'm not gonna be reduced

to a common vigilante.

You might wanna change that policy

unless you want this jerk to maybe kill you.

Look, he may succeed in frightening me,

but I'm not gonna be reduced to his level.

I'm too strong for that.

Strong don't mean jack shit

when you're dealing with crazy.

I'll get it.

No, I'll get it.

I'm not gonna let him make me afraid

to use my own phone.

Hello?

That friend of yours is there, isn't he?

That reporter?

I know all about him, Jamie.

Now, he can't keep us apart.

I won't let him.

All right, who is this?

I was talking to the lady.

Well, you're talking to me now.

Look, friend, what is it you want?

I'm not your friend.

I'm Jamie's friend.

You realize you've been reported to the police?

I thought you're supposed to be a hot-shot reporter

and have all the facts,

but you don't know anything.

You don't know me.

You don't know where I live.

You don't know anything about me.

Listen, you wimpy little bastard,

you leave Jamie alone, do you hear me?

I love Jamie.

I love Jamie...

and she loves me.

It's that simple.

I'm gonna kill him.

Brandon, look what he's doing to us.

You're talking about murder.

We're not murderers.

You look like shit.

I feel like shit.

Hi. How 'bout some coffee?

Yes, please.

Mm, I see you bought yourself a gun.

Yeah.

And if Lover Boy ever so much as shows his face,

I'm gonna blow his pecker off.

Well, I hope your aim is real good,

because you'd lose all your charm

if he blew yours off instead.

I'm talking about taking the law

into my own hands and you sit there

and give me a smartass remark?

Brandon, don't get your Phi Beta Cappa gander up.

I did you a big favor.

Oh, yeah? What?

Well, there's this ex-con.

You see, I got him on a parole violation.

I keep him out of jail and he keeps his eye on Jamie,

maybe finds out about Lover Boy

in the process.

An ex-con?

That's the best I could do.

That's great.

First I get stuck with some reject

from the Don Juan school of romance,

now you throw in an ex-con.

Thanks, Max.

Well, what do you want from me

for Christ's sakes?

Protection.

Simple protection.

Is that too much to ask for?

Maybe I'm wrong,

but I always thought that was your job,

to serve and protect.

To serve and protect?

Well, here, I served you.

And now I'll protect you.

Go ahead, eat.

Eat!

I'm not hungry.

You see, I'm a by-the-numbers cop.

I do my job as best I can.

I used to think that counted for something.

Now I'm beginning to think it doesn't.

Put that thing away, will ya?

Law and order depends on people

playing by the rules.

But somewhere along the way,

a bunch of people figure out

they're not gonna play the game anymore,

much less by the rules.

And as a result, this country's

in the grips of a crime wave

unlike anything it's ever seen.

Crime in the streets is the new

national characteristic.

And you know what?

There's nothing to turn to.

Not the courts or the law-makers.

Not church, not punishment or rehabilitation

or the jails or treatment.

Not the politicians, not Daddy, not Mommy,

not even God Almighty himself.

And when everybody else has failed,

society turns to one guy: the cop.

They expect him to have all the answers.

Well, I've run out of answers, Brandon.

And what can I do about that harmless

lover boy of yours when I can't do anything

about the rapists, the thieves,

your everyday mass murderers?

Now why don't you just leave me alone?

I just wanna eat my eggs like everybody else.

Okay.

This is Jamie Douglas at the Baldwin Hills Cemetery,

where this morning the body of another young woman

was found by two caretakers.

At this point in the police investigation,

homicide detectives are speculating

that this is yet another in a series

of the so-called "Sweetheart Murders".

As in the first six cases, the victim was found--

This is terrific stuff, Jamie.

Ought to have 'em squirming in their seats.

How can you say that?

I think it's horrible.

Yeah.

But it's great for the ratings.

Look at these people.

They look like extras from Night of the Living Dead.

Bobby.

At this stage in police investigation,

homicide detectives are speculating

that this is the last in a series of murders,

which has come to be known

as the calling card of the Sweetheart Killer--

Wait a minute. Stop.

Go back.

Right there. Stop.

Now, go forward.

Sweetheart Killer. Stop.

Can you slow-mo it back?

What is it, Jamie?

Right there.

That's Derek.

What's he trying to do?

Maybe he's the Sweetheart Killer.

Jamie.

Jamie, I didn't mean that.

Listen, it was a stupid thing for me to say.

I'm sorry.

Now, if that man in the cemetery was Derek,

and it probably wasn't,

then he was only there to see you.

That's all.

Now get a hold of yourself.

We go on the air soon.

You've got nothing to worry about, believe me.

Things were damaged beyond repair.

The total damage in the San Jose area

is estimated to be in excess of $1.5 million.

Mayor Kobie said that the city

will also apply for state aid.

Arson investigators are looking into the cause

of a fire that destroyed a manufacturing company

in east Los Angles today.

The fire broke out around 3 a.m. this morning.

It apparently started in a furniture plant

and spread quickly throughout the entire building.

The damage was estimated at $2.6 million.

Although, in spite of the size and intensity of the fire,

there were no injuries.

At this time, the cause of the blaze

is under investigation.

Come on, come on.

Well, what are they gonna do?

Start without ya?

I don't know. They might. There.

Thank you. Mm-hmm.

Up to One. Hold.

Stand by on Two.

That's all for the 5:00 shift.

Stay tuned for Jamie Douglas and the 6:00 report.

Good night, everyone.

Okay, gang, we're running behind.

6:00 team up. Let's go.

You're on Camera One, Jamie.

Oh, thanks.

Hi.

It's a last-minute addition.

Who's the new runner?

I don't know, but he sure is cute.

Zoom in tighter, Camera Two.

Dolly a little right. Stand by, Jamie.

Give me a two-shot.

Stand by, Cam One, on Jamie. Stand by, Camera Two.

Ready audio theme music. Mark.

Teleprompters, key. Stand by, keys.

Stand by.

They attract the best.

They've got the best total employment package.

Up on Cam One.

Five...four...three...

two...

one...go.

"Good evening. I'm Jamie Douglas,

"and this is the six o'clock news.

"In the news tonight is the report

"of another jet airliner hijacked to Cuba.

"Also standing by with a live minicam report

"is KXLA reporter John Leefley

"at the site of a westside supermarket

"where a gunman is holding at least three people hostage.

"And later in tonight's news, I'll have the first

"in a series of special reports

"on the Sweetheart Killer Case

"that has plaguing Los Angeles for the past three months.

Jamie, I'm watching you--"

It's him.

Derek.

He's watching me.

What's goin' on?

He watches me all the time.

Go to commercial.

Please.

The police won't help. Nobody will help.

He's gonna kill me.

Please.

He's gonna kill me.

Please help me.

That's it. Get her off.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Oh, uh...uh, get Tony up there.

Have, uh, uh...be ready for the sports right now.

Oh, Jamie, it's okay, it's okay.

Come on. Come on. It's all right.

You're gonna be all right. Come on.

Timex takes sports...

to make a watch beyond time

as we know it.

I need you to get me Brandon.

Get on the phone and see if you can find him.

It's okay. It's okay. Please.

It's all right.

Come on, have another sip. It'll do you good.

I can't stop shaking.

I talked to the Chief of Security at the station.

I've put a phone call in to Max.

They're both working on it.

There's nothing we can do right now.

Forget about him.

I'm trying.

The water should be nice and warm now.

Come on. It'll do us both good.

Now...this'll relax you.

Come on, put your feet in.

I'll be right back.

Brandon, don't leave me. Please.

I'm just going to get us something to eat.

It's okay.

Mmm. Be right back.

Hello.

You got a pencil and paper?

Max?

Derek Sanford.

What?

Lover boy. That's his name.

Derek Sanford.

Hang on. Let me get that down.

Derek Sanford.

555...

8043?

Right.

What am I supposed to do now, Max?

Go out and shoot him?

No. I'm gonna pay lover boy

a little social call.

When he finds out that I'm onto him,

I don't think he'll be giving Jamie

any more of that bullshit.

That was Max on the phone.

I think we've heard the last from our friend Derek.

What do you mean?

Well, Max has found out who he is, where he lives,

and he'll be paying him a personal visit.

That takes care of that.

Brandon, just hold me.

I'm so scared.

Jamie, it's over, honey.

It's been taken care of.

You're all I have left in the world.

Please don't ever leave me. Please.

I won't.

Mmm...

Mmm...

Mmm...

Mmm...

Mmm...

Mmm...

Ohhh...

Baby...

Ohh...ohh...

Ohhh...

Ohhh...

Ohhh... Please...

Ohhh...

Ohh!

Ohh...

Mmm...

Brandon.

Operator.

Give me the police.

Is this an emergency?

Yes.

I'll connect you.

This is a recording.

You have reached the Police Department

emergency number.

All our stations are busy at the moment.

Please do not hang up.

Your call will be answered as soon as possible.

This is a recording. You have reached

the Police Department emergency number.

All our stations are busy at the moment.

Please do not hang up.

Your call will be answered as soon as possible.

This is a recording. You have--

Derek.

Derek?

I need you.

Please come back.

Jamie?

Jamie.

Jamie, I'm here.

No.

Hello?

You left so quickly.

What's the matter? Don't you love me anymore?

Jamie, I don't understand.

Derek, this is just part of the courtship.

Jamie, don't do this to me.

This is what you wanted.

You did everything you could to win me.

Well, now I'm all yours.

And you're all mine.

Why are you doing this?

Because even if they locked you up,

they'd only let you out again.

So now you've got just what you wanted.

This is just between us now.

Just you and me.

Ohh!

Uhh!

Jamie?

It's Robin.

Jamie.

Jamie?

Hello?

Are you all right?

Jamie!

What is go--

Who is it?

It's Julie.

Derek, I've gotta talk to you.

Just a minute.

Derek.

I thought I'd better warn you.

A police detective came by the studio today,

and he was asking about you.

You don't have to explain.

I know all about you and Jamie Douglas.

I know what you've been doing.

I don't know what you mean, Julie.

Derek, I just want to help you!

I don't want your help!

You Derek Sanford?

Yes.

I'm Captain Maxwell, police.

Tell you what, Derek. You invite me in, and

I'll, uh, share a little secret with you.

What do you want?

Now, you stop pestering Jamie Douglas...

and I'll see what I can do to keep you out of jail.

I don't know what you're talkin' about, mister.

Yes, you do.

Derek.

You're makin' a goddamn fool of yourself. You know that?

You don't want people laughing at you, do you?

Now, why don't you give it some thought?

Don't.

Let me, uh... please!

Don't touch me!

Please let me help you!

I don't want your help!

I don't need your help.

I just want you to leave me alone.

Derek. Don't you realize I love you?

I thought we could--

We could what?

Please.

I said don't touch me.

Don't you understand what you're doing?!

She doesn't love you!

You're a liar!

You're a liar!

Just get outta here.

What do you know about Jamie?! Get outta here!

Go on!

I'm not at home.

Aah! Here.

Is this what you're lookin' for?

Huh? Is this what you want? Unh!

Whoo!

Ooh! Whoo!

Ooh!

Unh!

Now, what's the matter?

Aren't you glad to see me?

Huh?

So, why don't you just lay back

and make it easy for both of us.

You bastard.

Ooh!

Oomp!

Ow!

Uhh!

Ohh! Uhh!

Jamie! Goddamn it!

Uhh!

Whooh!

Uhh! Aah!

Aah!

Uhh! Uhh!

Unhh! Unhh!

Uhh...

Jamie, I love you.

I don't want to hurt you.

I want to make you happy.

You're mine now.

Uhh!

You're mine now.

Oh, no.

No.

Please don't.

Please.

No!

Oh, please.

Wait. Please.

Please. Please wait.

Please wait.

No.

No.

Don't.

Don't wait.

Don't.

Don't wait.

Don't wait. Give it to me.

I want it. Give it.

This is what you wanted, isn't it?

Come on.

What are you waiting for?

Wait. Don't.

Jamie, what are you doing? Stop.

Jamie, don't.

This is what you wanted, Derek. Give it to me.

What the fuck? Come on.

I wanna feel it.

Don't!

This is what you wanted.

All right, then give it to me.

Sweetheart, this is it.

Jamie, don't. Stop it!

Lie back. Jamie!

Derek, don't fight me.

This is what it was all about.

You're okay.

You've got it.

Come on, fuck me.

Come on.

Do it.

Fuck me.

I can't.

I can't.

I'm sorry.

I didn't want it to be this way.

You little son of a bitch.

I oughta kill you.

You're not a man.

Uhh!

Unhh...

Derek!

No!

No!

Hunnhh!

Aah!