All language subtitles for Hunter S01E17 - The Last Kill

So what's the problem?

I saw a murder.

I have seen her on so
many magazine covers,

I feel like we're old friends.

And you obviously are.

It was a professional hit.

This is not personal.

Is he the reason
Christina isn't Mrs. Hunter?

I happen to be married to the
woman with whom you are still in love.

Freeze, police!

Nobody was listening.

Has anybody seen her trick?

Works for me.

Man with English accent:
Yes, that's good. Fine.

All right. She'll be
down in just a moment.

Yes, thank you very much.

Darling, your
luggage is all set,

and the taxi's
waiting downstairs.

Now, now, I promise I will
join you as soon as I can.

As soon as I finish
my business here.

And in the meantime,
I'll sit around and wait.

I waited 6 weeks
for you the last time.

As soon as I close this deal,

you and I will have

all the time in the
world for each other.

Now look, in the meantime,

why don't you redo
the house in France?

Fix it up any way you like.

It'll be our second
honeymoon house.

Our house for starting over.

You really think we
can start over, Carey?

Of course we can, darling.

You and I can do
anything we wish.

Hey there, little darlin'.

Yep, it's me.

Yeah, I'm on my way
over. That's right.

Same time, same place.

You got it.

Christina: Follow that car.

♪ I don't need your lies ♪

♪ hey, hey ♪

♪ oh, I don't need your lies ♪

♪ hey ♪

♪ hey ♪

♪ you make me say confess ♪

♪ everything you say ♪

♪ I'm growin' tired of you ♪

♪ and all your silly
games that you play ♪

♪ you ain't gonna play no more ♪

♪ things that you say ♪

♪ your credit has
gone out the door ♪

♪ won't let you in ♪

♪ so don't come
knockin' any more ♪

♪ you're the mistake
I made once before ♪

♪ from your lies ♪

♪ you're trying to
manipulate the truth ♪

♪ that leads to lies ♪

♪ your house of
cards is crashin' down ♪

♪ right on top of you ♪

♪ I don't need your lies ♪

♪ you're drivin' down
a one-way street ♪

♪ you're in too deep with lies ♪

♪ no matter what you do ♪

♪ lies will get
the best of you ♪

♪ I don't need your lies ♪

♪ out of everyone ♪

♪ you thought
that I would bite ♪

♪ your candy-coated world ♪

♪ a world made up of lies ♪

♪ you stay out late ♪

♪ you say you're
working overtime ♪

♪ you've got an out ♪

♪ it happens
almost every night ♪

♪ she's just a friend ♪

♪ so why you trippin',
you're my girl ♪

♪ won't make mistakes
I made once before ♪

♪ but I'm wrong ♪

♪ I don't need your lies ♪

♪ you're trying to
manipulate the truth ♪

♪ that gives you lies ♪

♪ your house of
cards is crashin' down ♪

♪ right on top of you ♪

♪ I don't need your lies ♪

♪ you're drivin' down
a one-way street ♪

♪ you're in too deep with lies ♪

♪ no matter what you do ♪

♪ lies will get
the best of you ♪

♪ your joker ways, the
way you hold my hand ♪

♪ the way you kiss me, ooh, ah ♪

♪ what a fool I am ♪

♪ your crooked smile,
the way you looked at me ♪

♪ it's all so clear now ♪

♪ don't wanna see ♪

♪ you're such a player ♪

♪ you ain't gonna play no more ♪

♪ things that you say ♪

♪ your credit has
gone out the door ♪

♪ won't let you in,
won't let you in ♪

♪ you're the mistake
I made once before ♪

♪ but I'm wrong ♪

♪ lies manipulate the truth ♪

♪ that gives you lies ♪

♪ your house of cards
is crashing down ♪

♪ right on top of you ♪

♪ I don't need your lies ♪

♪ you're drivin' down
a one-way street ♪

♪ you're in too deep with lies ♪

♪ no matter what you do ♪

♪ lies will get
the best of you ♪

♪ I don't need your lies ♪

♪ oh, I don't need your lies ♪

♪ oh, oh ♪

♪ too deep with lies ♪

♪ not another day ♪

♪ I don't need your lies ♪

♪ oh, I don't need ♪

♪ oh, I don't need... ♪

Aah!

Aah!

McCall: Hey, hunter,
didn't you get dumplings?

They're my favorite.

I thought Chinese chicken
salad was your favorite.

Well, on the salads, yeah,
but I like the dumplings.

I don't see them in here.

Well, that's because
I didn't order them.

I mean, you have to order
them an hour in advance.

I didn't think you
wanted to wait that long.

Well, no, but still...

Have you ever ordered
that Peking duck?

That's the one that
always gets me.

You have to order
it 24 hours in advance.

I mean, is that dumb?

Have you ever just been
sitting at home and you think,

"gee, I think I'd like to have
Peking duck tomorrow night"?

Hi.

Christina?

I'm sorry to bother you, Rick.

You were the only person
I could think to come see.

Can I talk to you?

Yeah.

Here, let me help.

Oh, thanks. It's not too heavy.

There aren't any
dumplings... in the...

Aren't you Christina lemasters?

Yeah.

I'm sure I've come
at a bad time.

But if I told you I
could come back later,

I'd just be lying.

So, what's the
problem, Christina?

I saw a murder.

I didn't actually see the
murder, I just saw the body.

A woman was lying dead
in a downtown motel.

The water works
was the name, I think.

What the hell were you
doing down there, Christina?

I was following Carey.

I thought he was
having an affair.

Well, I'll, uh...

Go take care of this.

Look, this is really
awkward for me.

I wouldn't be here if there
was anybody else I could talk to.

Couldn't a police officer
file this report, Christina?

I can't do that, Rick.

As soon as I make
out a report like that,

then Carey will
know I followed him.

I'm supposed to be on a
plane to Paris right now.

Did you find Carey?

No. I followed him to
the motel, but I lost him.

When I found the
body, I ran out.

Can you help me?

McCall!

Yeah.

Want to go for a ride,
or do you want to eat?

Let's go.

Might as well help
yourself. There's plenty.

Thanks, Rick.

Stay right here until I
get back, understand?

Ok, let's hear it.

Let's hear what?

Let's hear what?!

That's Christina lemasters in your
apartment eating our Chinese food.

I have seen her in so
many magazine covers,

I feel like we're old friends.

And you obviously
are old friends.

The water works is
on what, hill street?

Will you cut it out?

I want to know how you
know Christina lemasters.

McCall, there are many
exciting things in my life

I'd be willing to sit down
and talk to you about.

But Christina lemasters
is not one of them.

Hunter: What do you
got here, Bernie?

What I got here?

What I got here is everything
under control, hunter.

That's what I got here.

Don't need any
backup. Thank you.

Just passing by,
Bernie. Who's the body?

- Delores Avery.
- Delores brown.

3 or 400 other things.

One of Johnny
satin's sweethearts.

Took 4 shots from a .22.

Well, you don't think
that satin and his girls

are trying to run another
blackmail scheme, do you?

Yeah, he might.

One of the patrons thinks
she saw the killer... a woman.

Is that the murder
weapon, Bernie?

Yeah, I found it in the hall.

Has anybody seen her trick?

A man about, uh,
44, 45 years of age,

well-dressed, uh, speaks
with a European accent?

Uh, no. Our guy had
red hair, a mustache,

possibly a scar, and glasses.

Why do you ask, hunter?

Uh, just curious, Bernie.

Well, looks like you have
everything nailed down here.

Wait a minute! Don't go sticking
your nose in my homicide!

I'll take care of
it, Bernie. Hunter!

Hey, hunter...

Who's that you were
describing to Bernie?

Carey lemasters. That's
Christina's husband.

You don't think he was
here cheating on her, do you?

Well, he might have been.

Aww...

I will never understand
that about some men.

How can any guy that's
married to Christina lemasters

seek any kind of outside...

Entertainment?

I mean, looks aren't
everything, but come on!

She seems like a nice lady, too.

She is a nice lady, isn't she?

Yeah, she is.

You can drop me at home.

Did you find out anything
about the woman I saw?

I sure did. She was a hooker.

And you're gonna have to go downtown
and answer some questions, Christina.

Rick, you said you'd help me!

A patron of this place fingered
you as a possible suspect.

But what about Carey?

Well, the guy she showed up
with didn't fit his description.

You mean, for a second there,

you thought Carey
was the killer?

Well, you said he did go there,

and if he did, he's a suspect,
just like you would be.

I came here hoping we
could take care of all this

without Carey finding
out I followed him.

Christina, dead people
are a police matter.

Now you can file everything
else under "marital problems."

I... I don't believe it.

You followed me, Christina?

You actually
mistrusted me enough

to get off the
plane and follow me?

Christina: I'm sorry, Carey.

Excuse me, gang, for
butting in like this,

but I think the apologies should
be coming from the other party,

don't you, Mr. Lemasters?

Sergeant hunter,

this is a private matter
between my wife and myself.

So if you will be so
kind as to excuse us...

Certainly.

As long as you answer a
couple of questions of mine.

Like, uh, while you were at
the water works this evening,

did you happen to see a
red-headed guy with glasses,

in the company of a dark-haired
girl about 26 years of age?

No, I don't...

I don't remember. I was
only there 5 minutes.

Christina!

You had to conduct
your investigation now,

in front of my wife?

Well, your extracurricular
activities, Mr. Lemasters,

put you at the scene of a crime.

I'm just doing my job.

Yes, your job... of course.

Did you have to make it
so painful for Christina?

Let me tell you something, pal.

You should have
thought about that

before you made
your little rendezvous

at the water works.

Look, it's over.

I... I went to that place, yes,
but it was only to break it off.

It... it wasn't
anything, really. I...

Look, hunter, I... I've had some
personal crises of my own recently,

and it... it provided
a diversion.

I have no excuses for it.

I'm just sorry that Christina
had to find out about it this way.

But I'll do everything
within my power

to make it up to her.

McCall: This morning, Mr. and
Mrs. Lemasters came in to file

their formal statements
on the murder. Here.

They're quite a
couple, you know.

He is just as good-looking
as she is beautiful,

and obviously very rich.

Apparently he's a
financial consultant

with a fancy office
down on north Camden.

Yeah, you'd think he could afford
to hang out in better motels.

Well, obviously Carey
lemasters has got some problems.

Yeah, he just doesn't
know how many yet.

I get the feeling that any
additional problems he may have

will be originating
from this end.

Hunter, you're not trying to get

into some sort of a
joust with this guy

to try to win back the
fair Christina, now, are you?

Well, I was just taking
into consideration

your observation on
this case, sergeant.

Since when?

Well, like you said, why
would a guy like lemasters,

married to a
woman like Christina,

need to hang around sleazy
hookers in cheap motels?

It just doesn't make any sense.

Unless... he was doing something
other than what he said he was doing.

Like murdering
delores brown? Right.

Uh-uh. I doubt it.

I got a full report on
the murder this morning.

Professional all the way.

And the hit was
made for someone.

Apparently the
killer left a napkin

with a purple
circle drawn on it.

I think we should talk
to Johnny satin about this.

I think it's a good
place to start.

Hey, Johnny.

Oh, sit down, Johnny.

Be sociable, huh?

Go buy yourself a
soda pop, peaches,

and charge it to daddy here.

Go ahead, sweetheart.

So, what do you
want from me, hunter?

Well, she's doing all
the talking today, Johnny.

I'm just here to kick
your head in, if I have to.

We're here to help you
mourn your loss, Johnny.

The late delores brown.

I never heard of her.

She's been earning him 1500
bucks a week for the past year,

and that's a
conservative estimate.

And he doesn't know who she is.

Ha ha. Can you
believe that, hunter?

Now, that's a freebie, Johnny.

From now on, they count.

There was a
professional hit, Johnny.

Now, who'd want to take a
contract out on delores?

Look, how am I supposed to know?

You and delores were running

another one of your
blackmail scams, right?

No, no, not me. Look,
I had no part of it.

I swear, I had no
part... look, look...

When she said she had
a pigeon, I told her...

I told her and I told her...

I said, "you're going to squeeze
the wrong dude one of these days,

and they're gonna do ya."

I swear!

Then who was she squeezing?

Look, I don't know.

I didn't ask her. I
didn't want to know.

I swear, hunter.

I kid you not, Johnny,
it was a contract hit.

Now, I know there's
another one out there,

and it's got your name on it.

I got the word out.
She was in on it alone.

Johnny satin...

He is clean.

Well, you may have

the word out on
the street, Johnny,

but how do you know
anybody's listening?

Think about it.

♪ If you can't say
something nice ♪

♪ if you can't say something ♪

♪ if you can't
say something... ♪

You don't believe that, do you?

Not a word.

Hey!

Well, like I said,
nobody was listening.

Yeah, well, they were listening.

They just weren't believing.

.22 throwaway,

a cocktail napkin with
a purple circle on it,

and tire tracks.

A yellow sedan with an
illegible license plate,

red-headed driver with glasses.

Now that's a repeat performance,

so obviously the guy we're looking
for has red hair and wears glasses.

I wonder who Johnny and his
lady were trying to shake down?

That's a professional hit there.

You just don't find those
guys in the yellow pages.

You gotta know somebody
who knows somebody.

Yeah, well, Johnny and
his girl are too smart

to try to hit somebody
they know is connected.

Well, how smart are
they? They're both dead.

Yeah.

All right, you want to shake
down Johnny's apartment

before or after lunch?

You go ahead and do that. I'm
going to see what words of wisdom

I can squeeze out
of my uncle dom.

Uncle dom: It doesn't
add up, Ricky.

Killing is a very
serious business.

Professionals aren't going
to take the trouble and the risk

for a couple of gutter rats.

Well, whoever wasted that
hooker and her pimp Johnny satin

wanted somebody to know.

That's why they
left their signature.

Those purple circles mean
something to somebody.

You're a young man,

just starting out in
your chosen career.

You're ambitious.
You want to get ahead.

So what do you do?

Hard work is good,
but it isn't enough.

You gotta do something that's
gonna make the boss notice you.

It could be a special project
you dreamed up on your own.

It could be a favor you
know the boss wanted done.

You know what i'm
sayin' here, Ricky?

There's some punk out there
trying to earn his bones.

There's a guy out there,

runs under the name Tommy largo.

He's only been
around a few weeks.

Before that... nobody knows.

There's some that say maybe
he's from Jersey or Chicago.

But those are just stories.

Who does he do business for?

Until I heard of
satin and his broad,

I would have said no one.

Everyone thought
he was a little batso.

No one would let
him in the door.

Yeah, well, somebody
let him in, but who?

You gotta ask...

Who benefits?

I don't know any
important person

who benefits from
the killing of those two.

Freeze, police!

All... all right, lady.

Easy.

Get up, get against
the wall. Spread 'em.

All right. All right.

Unh.

All right, who are you and
what are you doing here?

Green, Murray green.

Look, lady, I'm a
friend of Johnny's.

What's this all about?
He cut you out of his will?

Look, I'm just looking for
something of mine he was holding.

Well, this is charming.

What were you going to
do when you found yours,

have him make you a
set for your scrapbook?

Lady, give me a break, will you
please? It was nothing like that.

Is this camera equipment yours?

Look, it wasn't my
idea to scam, all right?

The only reason I did it was
Johnny had me over a barrel.

He knew I was into
a shy real heavy,

and they were going
to break my legs.

Whose the one they're
putting the bite on?

All of them.

The one who got them wasted.

I don't know.

Whose picture were
you looking for?

I told him, "you
mess with fire,"

I said, "you're
gonna get burnt."

Here.

Nice looking kid.

Who is he?

Jimmy tomesino, huh?

Now look, you don't
understand. He's a friend of mine.

Papa Joe's kid, right?

Hey, the last time I saw him,

he was playing with
choo-choo trains

his grandmother
bought him for Christmas.

Oh, yeah? Well, he outgrew them.

The girl's the hooker that
got killed at the water works.

That's all the
shooting's about, huh?

Yeah, according to Murray
green, who took the pictures.

He said that, uh, Johnny
satin and delores

were trying to shake
Jimmy down on this one.

Maybe they shook so hard,
Tommy largo fell on them.

Yeah, well, Jimmy works every day at the
blue orchid, collecting for his old man.

Let's go talk to him about it.

You come up 3 pennies short
on the register next time, patsy,

and they're gonna put two of
them on top of your dead eyes.

Capische?

Good boy.

Hey. Oh, it's you.

Look, I'm in a hurry.

It'll keep. I need 5 minutes.

I'll give you 3.

So?

Hunter, you could have
shown this to me in private.

McCall: You have quite
a set of morals, Jimmy.

Gettin' caught making love
embarrasses the hell out of you,

but having 2 people wasted
because of it doesn't bother you a bit.

Hey, wait a minute.
Just wait one minute.

I never had nobody wasted.

Johnny satin and the
girl in that photograph

were trying to
shake you down, right?

Well, now they're both dead.

You think I'm gonna
put out a contract

on account of some picture
don't even look like me?

What do you think? I'm nuts?

You know what my old
man would do to me?

What would he do if he found out
you leaked about some family business

when you were with her, huh?

You're together in
bed, having a good time,

real relaxed, a
couple of drinks maybe.

A smart girl could take
advantage of you, get you to talk.

I never put out no
contract on nobody.

And I suppose you never heard of
Carey lemasters or Tommy largo either?

Largo.

Yeah, yeah, I heard of him.

Uh... comes from
back east, don't he?

Duh.

I don't know. Things
around here are locked.

Uh, the other guy,
I never heard of.

Hunter: Largo would
make a nice addition

to the family business, right?

Right. All right. So he
comes to me a couple of times,

tell me he wants to come
to work for the family.

I should give him
breakdown to pop.

I told him, "forget about it.

Hey, I don't bring nobody to
pop I don't know personally."

He busted my head.

Then why would he have
Johnny satin and his girl wasted

if you didn't give
him the contract?

For an intro to your old man?

What do I know? He's
some kind of flake.

Where can we find largo?

I don't know, hunter.

I seen him around.

Nothing more.

Well, if he should
happen to pop in,

to get kissed for doing
some family business,

you'd be sure to
let me know, right?

Oh, yeah, first thing.

Listen, Jimmy...

You gotta exercise more.

You're gettin' flabby.

You want to explain
that to me in there...

Why you asked him if he
knew Carey lemasters?

Well, lemasters was at
the water works that night.

Which he explained.

Well, if he's guilty, he lied.

Hunter, we saw the
guy who killed satin.

Now, he fits Tommy
largo's description.

I was just trying to
be thorough, you know?

Maybe I could, uh...

Maybe you could, uh...

Steamroll this guy because
he wound up with Christina?

Look, you can't let
this get personal.

This is not personal.

Now, I think we ought to
concentrate on Jimmy tomesino.

Ok.

Hey.

Tommy.

Largo, come on, open up.

Didn't sound like there
was anybody there.

Hey, take a look at that.

Largo's left-handed.

"Chez Jacques"?

Now, there's a 4-star restaurant

a guy who lives
here would frequent.

Hmm.

Bingo.

Hey, did you look
under red wigs?

Purple circles?

Come on, Johnny, you're
shaking my faith in the FBI.

Yeah. I'll do it.

You, too. 54-0-1, huh?

Yeah.

NYPD, nothing on a Tommy largo.

Boston, ditto.

Detroit, Chicago,

Philadelphia, New Orleans...

All a big, fat zero.

Nobody is that good.

Unless he doesn't exist.

Ah, here we go.

Largo and lemasters are
the same guy again, huh?

It's a possibility.

Anything is a possibility,

but we have no probable reason

to reach that conclusion,

except that you
want it to be true.

What about this red wig?

Hit men use disguises
so they won't be ided.

When they're
committing the murder,

not in their everyday lives.

Unless it was all a
part of the same hit.

Now, maybe lemasters
has a contract,

and for some
reasons we don't know

has to fulfill them
as Tommy largo.

Hunter, this is
storybook theater,

and it's all based on a wig.

How about this?

The guy has never spent
one night in his apartment.

He's never slept in his bed,

and he wears a size
34 shirt and a 9 shoe.

That's lemaster's sizes.

And smitty's and terwilliger's

and about half the continent's.

What about the fact
that largo's left-handed?

No, he's not.

When he came through that door,

his gun was right there.

You noticed that?

Uh-huh. How about this?

A matchbook.

How cliché can you get?

If that was such a
damning piece of evidence,

what would it be doing
holding up the furniture?

Come on, he didn't know

we were going to come
snooping around his apartment.

And I suppose it has a
convenient phone number

scrawled on the
inside of the cover.

Come on, give me
a break, will you?

Phone number.

Well, it was worth a look.

Great. Enjoy your dinner.

Hello.

The usual?

Hi.

Hi. Sorry I'm late.

I waited for Carey to
leave for the office.

That's all right.

This is a pretty
nice place, Christina.

You eat here often?

Not anymore.

It used to be one of
Carey's favorite places.

I was surprised when
you suggested it.

Well, you're not afraid of
meeting Carey here, are you?

No. I really don't think he
hangs out here anymore.

Look, Christina, I... I
wanted to see you again

because I was concerned
about how you were doing.

You know, the
last time we talked,

you weren't doing so well.

Life's been better,

but I guess it'll all work out.

Have you had a chance
to talk with Carey?

Yeah, we talked,

but I don't think
we solved anything.

He apologized, assured
me it was nothing.

I believe him.

So, what's the problem?

It's not the affair, Rick.

I just feel like i'm
living with a stranger.

He wants us to go away and
start a new life somewhere else.

2 weeks ago, I would've
jumped at the chance,

but the way I feel
today, I just don't know.

You know, Rick, how difficult

this whole ordeal
has been for me,

but there has been
one good point about it...

The chance to see you again

and be friends.

Just knowing you were
only a phone call away

really helped me
from cracking up.

Thank you.

Well, you're very welcome.

Man: Sergeant hunter, excuse me.

Yeah.

You have a telephone call.

Excuse me.

Thanks.

Sergeant hunter.

The purple circle
murderer strikes again.

Who is it?

Murray green, the photographer.

Found him in a steam room...

Towel with a
purple circle on it,

.22 throwaway at the side.

Does anybody see
anything? Any leads?

No. It was clean and neat.

I feel awful about this.

I should've kept him
in protective custody

until we nailed largo.

When he posted his own bail,

you told him to lay low.

He should've listened to you.

Well, he was in a
steam room, hunter.

He wasn't in a parade.

What about Christina?

Did you ask him about Carey's
shirts or any of that stuff?

No, not yet.

Well, what about
his work habits?

What about the affair?

Did you ask Christina

why she thought he
was cheating on her?

Well, I'm kind of easing
into that, you know?

You're trying to ease into that?

Hunter, you're not letting
her get to you, now, are you?

McCall, I'll pick you
up in a half hour.

I'll talk to you
then, all right?

Is there something
dripping on my chin?

No. It's, uh...

You're eating
differently, Christina.

The fork's in your left hand.

Oh. Well, I used to cut my food,

and then I would switch
my fork to the other hand.

Most Americans do.

But the Europeans keep their
fork in the same hand to eat.

It actually is easier.

I picked that up from Carey.

I guess you can't spend
that much time with somebody

without them influencing you.

The phone call...
Was it important?

Oh, yeah. Listen, I've
got to go, Christina.

Police business.

I remember hearing that line

once or twice before in my life.

I'll call you, ok?

Take care of yourself.

If lemasters is a hit man,

he sure puts up a good front

between this office and
his standard of living.

He's pretty smooth, all right.

Is he the reason
Christina isn't...

Mrs. Hunter?

Nope.

He had nothing to do with it.

Christina and I
ruined what we had

all by ourselves.

There's our boy.

How you doing, Tommy?

What the hell is this?

Well, that's a red wig.

I found that in your apartment

just seconds before
you tried to murder me

with the machine gun.

You obviously have
a major problem.

Yeah, it's you,

but once I get you off
the street and into a cell,

everything is going
to be just fine, Tommy.

Why do you keep
calling me Tommy?

Tommy largo.

Well, that's the name you go by

when you're busy
killing pimps and hookers.

Killing hookers?

Are you still on about that

because I was at the
water works that night?

Are you really going to
try to pin a murder on me

simply because I
happen to be married

to the woman with whom
you are still in love?

Oh, spare me the violins, Tommy.

Christina has nothing
to do with this.

This is between you and me,

because I'm a cop,

and you're a pile of spit.

You're walking on
dangerous turf, hunter.

I can make your life
miserable, and I will.

I haven't quite figured
your game out yet, Tommy,

but I do know you're
operating this town

under Tommy largo,
a contract killer.

Well, well, well.

If I am this Tommy largo,

then that would mean
that I would have to try

to kill you, wouldn't it?

Works for me.

♪ She loved me good ♪

♪ she loved me long ♪

♪ I couldn't break away ♪

♪ it was just that strong ♪

♪ I kept goin' back ♪

♪ to the things she could do ♪

♪ I would make her wait ♪

♪ I think you would, too ♪

♪ you would, too ♪

♪ yeah, she's real fine ♪

♪ she ought to be my girl ♪

♪ if love is an oyster,
you know she's my Pearl ♪

♪ but nothing really matters,
'cause nothing makes sense ♪

♪ if love is a toolbox,
she's a monkey wrench ♪

♪ oh ♪

♪ If the sun is up ♪

♪ you know I'm comin' round ♪

♪ and if you see moonlight ♪

♪ I could be goin' down ♪

♪ she won't wear my ring... ♪

McCall: Switching cars?

Hunter: So, that's
pretty normal behavior

for a financial consultant.

♪ Oh, but I can't
make her wait ♪

♪ this thing is that strong ♪

♪ it's that strong ♪

♪ yeah, she's real fine ♪

♪ she ought to be my girl ♪

♪ if love is an oyster,
you know she's my Pearl ♪

McCall: What is he up to?

♪ 'Cause nothing makes sense ♪

♪ if love is a toolbox,
she's a monkey wrench ♪

♪ she's a monkey wrench,
and I can't explain ♪

♪ squeezin' me,
but never no pain ♪

♪ tell me, people,
am I goin' insane? ♪

♪ What she does
is not the same ♪

♪ no ♪

♪ no pain ♪

♪ She loves me good ♪

♪ she loves me long ♪

♪ I ain't goin' nowhere ♪

♪ her loving's so strong ♪

♪ I'm gettin' in too deep ♪

♪ I got myself in a pinch ♪

♪ but I gotta
little oil for her ♪

♪ for her monkey
wrench, monkey wrench ♪

♪ yeah, she's real fine,
she ought to be my girl... ♪

Pretty strange.

What kind of scam do
you think he's pulling?

A pretty dangerous one.

This is papa Joe
tomesino's place.

♪ If love is a toolbox,
she's a monkey wrench ♪

McCall: I don't see lemasters.

Tommy largo?

Hunter: You can bet the
family fortune on that.

♪ She's a monkey wrench ♪

Hunter: Well, I'll be damned.

Largo's planted a
bomb on papa Joe.

Papa Joe must've been
his target all along.

All right, now, what is this,

some kind of cheap card trick?

Someone just tried to
hit your old man, stupid.

Who? Who did this, hunter?

That guy right there.

Papa Joe: Tommy largo?

Otherwise known
as Carey lemasters.

Hunter: Where's lemasters?

Christina: What are
you doing here?

What's going on?

Have you seen him
or talked with him?

He's taking care of
some last minute business.

He said he'd call me
when he's finished.

Looks like you're leaving town.

Y-Yes.

We're going to the
south of France.

Would you please
tell me what's going on?

Oh, you really don't
know, do you, Christina?

You're totally unaware that your
husband's a professional assassin,

that all this
international business

has absolutely nothing
to do with finance,

that it's just a front for his
professional assassinations.

He killed a hooker, her
pimp, and a photographer,

all to ingratiate himself
to papa Joe tomesino,

so he could get close
enough to kill him.

Don't overreact.

Look, Christina,
this is not an affair.

I'm telling you your old
man is a professional killer.

What the hell am
I supposed to say?

With everything falling apart,

he's probably going to
try to get out of town,

so let's check the airport.

Yeah, right.

He... he called me
from chez Jacques,

like he does every day.

Everything sounded so natural.

I had no idea.

Well, you can unpack,
honey, because the trip's off.

Very good, darling.

Although you didn't believe me

when I said I was
faithful to you...

I'm glad you had faith enough

to believe that I would
have killed those 2 officers.

Stop.

What?

She's lying.

He's not going to any airport.

You think she knew
about it all along?

No. She was trying to warn me.

Look, she said lemasters
called her from chez Jacques

like he does every day.

Yeah?

Well, she told me this afternoon

that the guy doesn't
go there anymore.

He's here.

Hunter, he's leaving.

Go for the tires!

Drop the gun,
lemasters, and let her go!

I'll kill her, hunter!

You know I'll do it!

Now you drop your guns!

Drop 'em! Now! Right now!

McCall: Don't do it, hunter.

He'll kill her anyway.

She's dead, hunter!

This is l-56.

I'm at the corner of Franklin
and braddock streets.

Send the coroner's wagon
over here, would you?

Dispatch: Roger, l-56.

Thanks.

L-56, out.

Hunter: You got your tickets?

Christina: Yeah, in my purse.

You got a movie on the flight?

Yeah, I think so.

Look, Christina...

No.

Don't say anything, please.

Look, I just want to
tell you something.

I know.

I appreciate whatever
it is you want to say,

but I don't want
you to say anything.

I always did understand
your silences anyway.

Yeah.

We'd better go.

No. I want to go alone.