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Once upon a time

there were three little girls who went to the police academy.

One in Los Angeles.

One in San Francisco.

The other in Boston.

And they were each assigned...

very hazardous duties.

But I took them away from all that

and now they work for me.

My name is Charlie.

Well, well, well.

Devlin.

I knew I'd catch up with you someday.

What do you want, Mackey?

It's been three years since we pulled that heist

in Baltimore on that broad, remember?

You got all the jewels.

I got three years in the can.

That's the breaks, pal.

No, not to my way of thinking.

I see you made the news.

Got yourself in some big trouble this time.

I also got a big lawyer.

He got my bail and he's getting me off.

Now, what's your point?

Well, my point is,

the paper said that necklace was worth about 150 grand.

I'll settle for half.

Tell you what, Mackey. You'll settle for a thousand.

And that's for old times' sake.

And, pal, just forget that you had this conversation.

Devlin!

You better think twice.

I got enough on you

to put you away for life.

Mackey, before you say any more, you better think twice.

I think the cops would still be interested

in hearing about the broad in Miami, remember?

And there's the one in, uh, Chicago.

You want me to keep going?

I need a little time.

Pfft.

I still haven't fenced the necklace.

Sure, I'll give you 24 hours.

I'll be in touch... partner.

Hey, Vic, my lucky hat is talkin' to me.

Compression in the ninth. Ha-ha!

Stay tuned now for the local news.

In Santa Monica early this morning,

a man identified as John Mackey was found shot.

Hey, it figures... Shh, shh, shh.

He was taken to county hospital

where he remains in a coma.

It's a winner... Shut up!

No motive for the crime.

However, they are speculating

the crime may be gang-related,

since Mackey has a police record.

Investigators are hoping for his sufficient recovery

to identify his assai...

What's the matter with you? Nothing.

I'm just a little on edge.

Go on to the track by yourself, will you?

Sure.

Anything you say.

Yeah, I-I'd like some information, please,

on your flight to, uh, Arizona.

Yeah, Phoenix. Phoenix, Arizona. That's fine.

I've been a bail bondsman for 30 years.

This is the first time anyone's ever run out on me.

I could lose $50,000.

My home is mortgaged, my wife's in the hospital.

What about the police?

They're not gonna look for Devlin out of state.

There hasn't been a hearing.

I still don't understand why he jumped bail.

I mean, his lawyer said

there wasn't enough evidence to convict him.

That's right.

Even the woman he supposedly stole the necklace from

is reluctant to testify against him.

They were dating each other. They had thing going.

He looks the type.

Yeah.

He's been linked, uh, socially

with several beautiful and wealthy women.

Apparently, he has something they find attractive.

So, what do you want us to do?

I want you to find him and bring him back.

What if he doesn't wanna come?

Bring him back anyway.

Mm. That sounds like kidnapping.

I think that's against the law.

Well, perhaps we can dangle a lure in front of Mr. Devlin.

If he runs true to character, he just might take the bait.

I don't quite follow you, Charlie.

If the police won't go after him,

perhaps a beautiful bounty hunter can.

Did you say a bounty hunter?

There's no indication he's dangerous.

He's suspected of nothing more

than filching expensive trinkets.

And confronted with all three Angels,

I doubt if he could make a choice.

So I'll make it easy for him and send Kris.

Okay, how do I find him?

Devlin's car was found abandoned near L.A. airport.

A man fitting his description booked a flight to Phoenix

under the name of Tony Cole.

He's checked into the Spa Hotel just outside Phoenix.

Your flight leaves in the morning.

Any questions, Kris?

You said he likes wealthy women.

Right.

Women that, uh, look wealthy

and dress wealthy.

Yes, I get your point.

All right, I've set up charge accounts for you

at some of the nice boutiques.

And there's an elegant rental car

waiting for you in Phoenix.

Hm. You got a lot of class, Charlie.

Flight 601 from Los Angeles to Phoenix

now arriving at Gate 5.

Lovely. Lovely. So is this.

This one's very nice too.

I'm very fond of gold, as you can see.

Enjoy your drink.

Put that on my tab.

I guess there's no easy way.

I beg your pardon.

Well, to avoid all those clichés

such as, um, "Haven't we met?"

or "Aren't you so-and-so from such-and-such?"

There's just no easy way.

Heh. Are you trying to introduce yourself?

Well, that was the plan,

but I seem to fresh out of clever repartee.

Well, maybe you should just tell me your name.

All right. Tony.

Tony Cole.

Hello. Hi.

See? That was easy.

Yes, it was. Thank you.

You're welcome.

Uh, may I join you, Miss...?

Munroe. Kris Munroe. And yes, you may.

Thank you.

You alone?

Very much so.

That's hard to figure.

Well, I want it that way, at least for a while.

Where you from?

L.A.

I've been to L.A., but it's not one of my favorite places.

Ah.

What is your favorite place?

Right here next to you.

Why, Mr. Cole, you haven't run out of clever repartee.

Well, it comes and goes.

By the way, was that Miss or Mrs.?

Miss.

Recently divorced.

Terrific.

Would you join me for a drink tonight?

Well, you certainly don't waste any time, do you?

Well, time is precious.

I'll think about it.

Good. I'll be in Room 301, waiting by the phone.

Yuck.

Los Angeles, please.

Townsend Agency. Oh, hi, Kris. How's it going?

Well, Mr. Cole certainly is a fast worker.

I don't know what all those other women saw in him.

Frankly, he makes my skin crawl.

Well, whatever his flaws, bad taste isn't one of them.

He picked you out right away.

Thanks.

Listen, the less time I have to spend with him, the better.

Do you have an address? Did you find a house we could use?

Yeah, I checked with a friend of mine

who's a real-estate broker.

We've got a house in Bel Air that we can use.

The people that own it are in Europe.

Great. What's the address?

It's 2234 Ridgecross.

Two-two-three-four Ridgecross.

Okay. I'll call you right after I set up the bait.

Okay. Great.

Room 301, please.

Mr. Cole, hello. Kris Munroe.

Oh, Tony. Okay.

Listen, I got your roses. They're beautiful.

I'd like to accept your invitation.

What time?

That should be fine.

Thank you.

Looks like a custom-made piece.

I'll probably have to break it up.

Just remember that's worth 150,000 retail.

I want 80 grand. No less.

Get a load of her.

And she's all mine.

I'll expect an answer tomorrow.

Good evening.

Good evening.

Thank you.

Guess who's the envy of every man in this room.

You're very good for a divorcée's ego.

Oh, something tells me you're used to being stared at.

Ah.

I took the liberty of ordering champagne.

What a nice liberty.

Thank you.

What'll we drink to?

To my new friend, Tony Cole.

And to my stunningly beautiful lady.

Hm.

So fill me in.

How did I get so lucky to find you unattached?

Well, it's a short story.

My ex-husband owns half the world,

and I got very tired of being another possession.

What brings you to Arizona?

I'm cutting the old ties. Actually, I'm selling my house.

I didn't wanna be there while they were showing it.

And I wanted to spend some time alone, get my thoughts together.

Well, I'm sorry I spoiled your plans.

That's a lie. I'm not sorry at all.

Neither am I.

What do you do for a living?

Oh, I dabble in a little of everything.

It's boring stuff.

I'm growing tired of the rat race.

I feel like my life is passing me by.

I've never been married,

never found the right woman.

Well, I didn't find the right man, either.

So there you go. Ha-ha.

Seems like we have a lot in common.

Oh.

What happened?

Tsk. I broke my bracelet.

May I?

Looks like the clasp is broken. I could have this fixed for you.

I know an excellent local jeweler.

It breaks all the time. I know how to fix it. Thank you.

I guess I'll have to think of another way.

Another way?

To see you again.

Well, you can always ask.

To asking.

To asking.

Tsk.

Thank you for a lovely evening.

You're welcome.

Really. It was just what the doctor ordered.

Um... What's wrong?

I'm just taking things a little more slowly these days,

that's all.

I'll call you in the morning.

Please do.

It's all there, 80,000.

Well, I might have something else for you pretty soon.

Let me guess. That blond you were with

in the lounge last night, right?

Well, I think the lady has possibilities, don't you?

I don't know from ladies, Devlin.

I only know from diamonds.

Keep in touch.

Take it easy.

Can I help you?

Uh, L.A. General Hospital.

Yes, sir.

Yeah, I called earlier about Mr. Mackey's condition.

Mr. Mackey died this morning.

If you want any further information,

I'll have to transfer you.

No, t-that's all right.

Thank you.

You know what? What?

You have succeeded in doing the impossible.

I have? Mm-hm.

You've really helped me get my mind off my troubles.

My divorce and everything.

Glad to be of assistance.

Um, I think we should get back to the horses.

We don't wanna be out here after dark.

Well, there's more to you than meets the eye.

What are you carrying a gun for?

Uh, my husband taught me how to use it.

We had some kidnapping threats.

It's sort of a habit.

Well, I hope you never get mad at me.

Listen, uh, I'm feeling kind of shaky.

Can we go?

It was nothing.

Thank God.

Uh, would you like to join me in the Jacuzzi,

get the knots out? I don't think so.

I think I'll settle for a hot shower and a short nap.

Oh.

This is kind of important. I forgot to mail it.

Would you mind? No, I'll be glad to.

Thank you. Okay, I'll see you for dinner.

See you for dinner. Okay.

Bos, Kris.

Yeah, fine.

I gave him the envelope with the Ridgecross address.

No, I'm fine. Stop worrying.

I'll get back to you later.

I'm glad you're all right, but let me tell you,

my lucky hat and myself, we're doing all right too.

We got something nice in the eighth.

Yeah, never mind your lucky hat.

I want you to check out a house for me.

A house?

Yeah, take down this address.

You got a pencil?

Yeah.

Two-two-three-four Ridgecross.

Ridgecraft?

Ridgecross. Bel Air.

It's for sale.

Now call Timely, T-I-M-E-L-Y, Realty.

Make an appointment to see the house. Check it out.

Look over the furniture, the paintings,

the security systems, and call me back. All of it.

Timely, huh?

Okay, I'll talk to you later.

Thanks, Bob. I appreciate the favor.

Well, that was my friend at Timely Realty.

A Mr. Beck wants to see the house at 2234 Ridgecross

this afternoon at 3:00.

Beck? Yeah.

The servants are on vacation,

and the gardener doesn't come in till tomorrow,

so we're in the clear.

Didn't our client say a guy named Beck

was living with Devlin at his beach house?

Right. Fred Beck.

Which means Devlin has taken the bait.

Time to go put the signs up at Ridgecross.

Let's go.

Here he comes.

Ah, how do you do? I'm Mr. Beck.

I made an appointment to see this house.

Oh, of course. I'm Kelly.

Hello. Heh. So nice to know you.

Won't you come in?

Ah, charming. Cape Cod?

Uh, no. No, not quite.

Hey, how you doin'? Heh-heh.

Could we get started, please?

I'm in a bit of a rush.

Oh, of course. Uh, Mr. Beck, Mrs. Stevens.

Uh, she's here to see the house also.

I hope you don't mind.

Not at all. It's my pleasure.

Okay. Likewise.

Here we go.

Uh, this is the dining room.

Notice the moldings? Very unusual.

Breathtaking.

Yes.

Uh, after this,

I'd like to take you to the kitchen.

A gourmet's delight.

It has everything.

Custom cabinets, built-in Spanish tiles,

you name it. Ooh.

Yeah. And then we're gonna see the game room.

It is really something.

This is exquisite.

Quite a layout. Reminds me of Roman days.

I just love these antiques.

Miss Munroe has exquisite taste.

I must agree.

What more could anyone ask for?

At a million and a half, it's a steal.

Why, it certainly is.

Yes, uh, very reasonable.

Is everything all right?

The problem seems to be somewhere in the switch.

I'm gonna have to disable the alarm system

for a couple of days,

until I can do some rewiring.

Well, I guess that about does it.

It's lovely.

Yeah, I like the appointments and, uh, your drapes.

Oh, I'm glad. Uh, here's my card.

Mm-hm. And as I said,

I don't think it'll be on the market long.

You'll have to beat me to it.

I'd like to see it all over again.

Heh-heh. Well, I'll discuss it with the wife.

She makes all the decisions.

Thank you. Bye-bye.

Bye.

His tongue was hanging out.

Let's hope he chokes on it.

I'm tellin' you, Vic, it's some joint.

They're asking a million and a half.

There's this blond broad that wants it.

Hey, uh, listen.

There's a big safe.

It looks kinda tough,

but I think it's your lucky day.

Security man was over there, he was turning off the alarm.

What was that all about?

Something to do with the wiring.

But, look, I gotta go back there today anyway.

I gotta go back there. I left my... My lucky hat there.

Would you believe 50 bucks in the lining?

All right, stay near the phone. I'll get back to you.

Ah, gracias.

Thank you.

Hi. Hi.

Ah, guess what. What?

I got an offer on my house.

So soon?

I know.

The only problem is, I have to go back to L.A. immediately

and start escrow, get some valuables out of the house.

Well, that's unfortunate.

I was looking forward to establishing

a more permanent kind of a relationship.

I didn't know things could happen so fast.

And besides, I didn't know I'd meet you.

Guess we have a mutual problem.

I hate to think that you're gonna go out of my life forever.

What are you doing the next few days?

Heh. What do you got in mind?

Why don't you go back with me?

I told you L.A. is not one of my favorite towns.

Well, it's the company that counts.

You could stay with me.

You make it hard to say no.

Ha. Now look who's putting up resistance.

What's in it for me?

Now, isn't that a silly question.

Why don't we get a flight tonight?

Uh-uh. I told you I... No more flights.

I can't fly since I crashed my Learjet.

You know, even with hypnosis, I still can't handle it.

Mind driving?

I turned in my rental.

So I'll rent one. I don't know.

My broker wants me back as soon as possible.

It would only take us 12 hours.

We'll drive straight through and split the time at the wheel.

It's the only way I'll get you to go, huh?

It's the only way.

I guess we're driving.

Shall we pack?

It'll just take me a minute. Beautiful.

What is it, Charlie? What's so urgent?

I've just learned from a source that Mr. Devlin

is not the simple con man we supposed him to be.

Now, if that information is correct,

Kris is in danger.

What do you mean?

A man named John Mackey

died at county hospital.

But before he died,

he named Devlin as his killer.

Terrific.

Now we know why Devlin jumped bail.

There's more. He also fingered Devlin as the man responsible

for the rape-murders of three women.

Charlie, are you sure?

Unfortunately, yes.

Bosley, call Kris.

Get her away from Devlin fast.

I'm right on it, Charlie.

Uh-oh. What's the matter?

I forgot my earrings. I'll meet you right downstairs.

Okay.

Hello?

Hi, Bosley, I've been trying to get ahold of you.

Listen, he took the bait. I'm heading back to L.A. with him.

What do you mean I'm not?

He's what?

Kris, he's killed three women.

It's time for the police to take over.

Since it's a major crime,

they'll start steps for extradition.

Listen, Bos, by the time the police do their paperwork,

Devlin could be in Brazil.

I think I better hang in there with him.

Kris, Devlin sounds like a psychopath.

Anything could trigger him off.

You just can't put yourself in jeopardy like that.

How do you know he's not gonna

get you out on the highway and try to kill you?

Because he thinks there's a big payoff in Los Angeles,

and I'm the icing on the cake.

Kris, Charlie wants you out of it.

Bosley, I can't.

If I back out now, we could lose him.

Three women raped and murdered. I couldn't live with myself

knowing I didn't do everything I could to stop him.

Kris, I have got to clear this with Charlie.

Bosley, I'm hanging up.

I don't dare keep him waiting much longer.

Listen, I'll call you when I get to a gas station, okay?

Hello!

Yes?

You looking for somebody? Yeah, I was here yesterday

to buy the house.

I left my hat behind.

Hey, where are the real estate women?

Oh, I don't know what you're talking about.

This house isn't for sale.

Hey, old pal.

You got the wrong information.

No, I haven't.

The owners are out of town.

I'm taking care of the place.

Well, where were you yesterday?

I'm only here a couple of days a week.

Look, pal, I was here yesterday, there was a real estate woman...

I don't know, I forget her name.

She showed me through the entire house.

There was this other woman, she walked with us.

There was this guy that was working on a safe.

You better get out of here.

Hey, that's all I want is my hat.

That's all. I... You better get out of here,

or I'm gonna call the police.

Don't break out in a rash. All right.

All right.

Getting tired?

No. Energy to burn.

We're gonna need some gas.

Well, we should be hitting a station soon. Good.

I have to call my attorney, let him know I'm coming in.

We'll be waiting inside

the Ridgecross house with the police.

He steps through the door, we'll nail him.

Okay. KELLY: Kris, if he makes

any unexpected moves, don't stick around.

Uh, I won't.

About five hours should do it.

Right. Okay.

Ah. Honey, I'm gonna take over.

Okay.

How you feeling?

Fine.

You seem a little tense.

I've just been thinking about

all the stuff I have to get done when I get home.

Sure it doesn't have something to do with me?

Don't be silly.

Well, you've been kinda quiet.

I'm sorry.

You having any second thoughts?

About me, I mean?

No. What makes you think that?

Just want you to feel as good as I do.

I'm just a little moody, that's all.

Don't let it bother you.

You hungry?

No, are you?

No, but I will be.

Well, why don't we stop someplace for the night,

instead of driving straight through?

I'd really rather just keep going.

You see, i-it's my back. It's bothering me.

I hurt it playing tennis.

The only thing that helps

is a hot tub and a good night's rest.

Maybe a little massage.

You look like you have real strong hands.

Well, if it's the driving, it doesn't bother me.

You could sit over here, put the seat back, relax.

Nah, it's too uncomfortable.

Is there any reason you have to be in L.A. before tomorrow?

Well, I did make an early appointment with my lawyer.

Well, we'll leave first thing in the morning.

I really would feel a lot better.

I know a nice motel nearby.

We'll stop there. I really...

Please. No more discussion. We'll stop there.

Besides... Ha-ha-ha!

I already made our reservations this morning.

I'll go in and get us a room.

Rooms.

Okay. Rooms. For the moment.

Sure you don't want something to help you relax?

Sleep relaxes me.

Sounds like a good idea. Don't let me keep you.

No, no. The plan was that I was going to sleep here

and you were going to your room.

Very unimaginative.

But safe.

Safe?

You're very attractive, Mr. Cole.

But like I said before, my head's really not into it.

Maybe tomorrow, when we get to my house.

Tomorrow?

Why is everything always "tomorrow" with you, my love?

Unh! Wait, please.

Look, I'm just not ready.

Give me some time. Time?

Don't you play head games with me.

It upsets me. I don't like to be upset.

It brings out the worst in me.

No, no, no, no. Look, tomorrow.

Tomorrow, when we get to the house,

I promise you.

You have a surprise you'll never forget.

Okay?

Good night.

Yes, I'm calling Los Angeles.

Townsend Agency.

We're out for the moment,

so please feel free to leave a message.

Hi, Bos. Kris.

Listen, I'm at the Moonlight Motel in Blythe.

Everything's under control. Call me in the morning.

What are you doing here? I've been driving all night.

I'm glad you told me you stopped here.

We gotta talk.

Devlin, you've been had. That Kris Munroe broad is a phony.

Don't tell me I was in the wrong house.

I know exactly where I was.

I'm telling you, somebody's playing games.

That house on Ridgecross ain't for sale.

And that little lady friend of yours, she doesn't own it.

Beck, if you're telling the truth,

and you're too stupid to lie,

then somebody's setting me up.

Setting you up for what? I don't know.

But I'll bet she deliberately gave me that letter to mail,

figuring that I'd look at the address.

I don't understand any of this.

Naturally. Fix me a drink.

You know, I thought I was doing the con job.

That dame must think I'm some jerk.

Well, two can play the same game.

Miss Munroe didn't tell me she lost her key.

She told me.

Aw, come on, can I have another key, please?

That'll cost you a dollar extra.

And don't lose this one.

Sit down.

What are we gonna do?

First thing we're gonna do is get out of here in your car.

Tony? Good morning, love.

Hi. How'd you get in?

Who is this? Well, this is a friend of mine.

He just got in from Los Angeles

with some very interesting information.

Information?

Yeah, about you, doll face.

Me? What about me?

Well, that's what I wanna find out.

Like who are you?

I don't understand.

I mean, who are you?

Aren't you gonna answer it? Probably a wrong number.

Nobody knows that I'm here. Answer it.

Yes?

We got your message on the service

saying that you checked in there for the night.

You okay?

Has Devlin been giving you any more problems?

Kris?

Kris, are you there?

Kris?!

You're right.

It was a wrong number.

Ouch!

You'll have to go over all that again for me,

Mr. Bosley.

You say you were talking to her, and you were cut off.

Hold on.

Hey! Wait a minute! Come back!

She just got taken out of here in a car with two men.

I tried to stop them, they nearly ran me down.

Something's gone wrong. Yeah, I'd say so.

What kind of a car?

Did you get a look at the license?

No. But it was a Ford.

Uh, four-door sedan, uh, vinyl top, green,

'73 or '74.

All right. Now, look, sir, this is an emergency.

I want you to call your local Highway Patrol.

Give them a description of the car.

Also, tell them there's a kidnapping in progress.

We'll call the field office, fill them in on the details.

Also, though, I want you to tell them

that we'll need a helicopter when we get to Blythe.

Now, do that right away, will you, please?

Let's go.

Okay, let's get down to it.

That house in Beverly Hills you don't own.

My friend here checked on it.

You've been setting me up for something.

Okay, I'm sorry. Look, you're right.

I was supposed to come and get you,

then bring you back to L.A.

I was doing a favor for a friend.

Well, that's not really true either.

I was doing it because I need the money.

Who? What friend?

Who wants me?

Your bail bondsman, Harry Silvers.

Look, I'm sorry I got involved in this whole mess.

I didn't count on falling in love with you.

That's terrific.

I can't even touch her.

Suddenly she's in love with me.

Hey, Vic,

I think she's telling you the truth. It makes perfect sense.

Harry Silvers is out of a lot of bread.

Shut up, Beck.

Don't believe a word that comes out of her mouth.

Listen, that guy back at the hotel may have called the cops.

Maybe we better get off the road for a while.

Pull in that turn up ahead.

I guess we're out of water.

Put any in lately?

I think so. I don't know.

You keep your eyes on her, and watch her. Watch her good.

She's a lot smarter than you.

Pull the hood.

Thanks for standing up for me.

You shouldn't have double-crossed him.

You know him a long time?

That's none of your business.

I know him. What if I told you

I could prove that your friend's a murderer?

You're trying to do to me what you did to him.

Right?

Well, it's not gonna work.

Get rid of the gun. Out.

Now what?

Now we go for a little walk to the highway.

Suppose I say no?

Then I'll have to use this.

Gosh, honey, you sure fell out of love in a hurry.

Well, you can't win 'em all, Devlin.

Yeah, I can.

Stay where you are.

Ha-ha-ha! Sorry.

Unh! Now don't move.

Sorry it isn't a gold bracelet, baby.

It's gonna do the trick just fine.

Hey, uh, what are we gonna do now?

We're gonna take a walk. Where?

Ah, same direction. Now move.

Come on. Get up.

I don't see anything.

The green sedan didn't go through the roadblock,

so it... It must have gotten off the main highway.

Take a walk, Beck.

Miss Munroe made me a promise last night,

and I'm gonna hold her to it.

Now, wait a second.

Uh, there's no point in hurting her.

We got enough problems.

That's right, Beck.

And you're about to become an accessory to a murder.

What are you talking about?

Think he's gonna let me go when he's finished?

He's already killed three women.

You're crazy. KRIS: It's true.

A man he shot in Los Angeles, John Mackey,

talked to the police before he died.

I told you to take a walk.

He named Devlin as the man who raped and murdered three women.

Hey. Wait a second. Mackey.

That was the guy on television. That's why you were upset.

That's why you threw the glass across the room. She's right.

You killed him because he knew about you.

Beck, you're thinking too much.

Ain't no way I'm gonna stand around and let you kill her.

I don't need that on my conscience.

You really think I'm gonna stand by,

let you spoil my fun?

No! No!

Hey.

There's nobody down there.

Looks like they've abandoned it.

Why don't we just keep going this way,

follow the road?

There's Kris. Look!

Devlin!

Can we go down? Can you get close enough to pick her up?

Right. Let's go!

Honey, are you okay?

It's the only way to fly.

Oh.

Funny. What?

He doesn't look nearly as good as his picture.

I suppose I should reprimand you, Kris,

for insisting on bringing Mr. Devlin in alone

and scary us all half to death.

Everything would have gone smoothly

if it hadn't been for Beck's lucky hat.

By the way, we should do whatever we can for Beck.

He did try to help me... Oh!

Bosley, my nerves. Oh!

Oh. Sorry.

We have this compliments of our client, Harry Silver.

I think Beck will probably get a light sentence, Kris.

His biggest crime seems to be a poor choice of friends.

And Devlin?

There's enough evidence

to put him away for the rest of his life.

By the way,

that's a very beautiful bracelet you have on there.

Mm. Oh.

How careless of me.

I suppose you'll be wanting this back, Charlie.

I think you should let her keep it.

I think she deserves it, Charlie.

She has my vote. All right, Kris.

You can keep it.

Maybe it'll serve as a reminder

that you're to follow orders next time.

Yes, Charlie.

You still got a lot of class.

Yep.