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I was speeding
down the road on my motorbike,

devil on horseback,
way out of sight.

Good evening, everyone.

Tonight is the last
of our series of...

Having extra spending money

for those special occasions
can sometimes be
a real problem.

But I solved it with a
part-time job at Burger Chef.

At Burger Chef,
they gave me a work schedule

to fit the hours
that I could work

and they may be able
to do it for you too.

And it's fun to work
at Burger Chef!

Hey.

Big Shef up!

Welcome to Burger Chef.
What can I get you?

Yeah, everybody
behind the counter,

everything seemed normal.

Just up there laughing
and joking with them and...

I mean, just like a typical
Friday night at Burger Chef.

It was, like, 11:30 or 12:00
and I knew they'd be closing up.

I get over there to
the Burger Chef and...

...I don't see nobody.

Hey, Mama.

Speedway Police thought
this was just four kids

who just, like, bailed

and didn't wanna clean up
after the night.

So, of course, what'd they do?

They washed down the restaurant

and opened it up for breakfast
the next morning.

The Speedway Police, they
fumbled and bumbled that case

all the way to hell, man.

If I had the ability
of hindsight...

And would I make different
decisions?

Absolutely.

I can't do anything about
what was done 40 years ago.

Alright, bye-bye. I love you.

Love you.

I can stay.

The fact that no-one
has been held responsible

burns a hole right through me.

Usually when I start
having nightmares,

it's...it's getting colder

and it's just
my heart just sinks.

And...and I remember
that she's gone.

On November 17, 1978,

four employees of
the Burger Chef restaurant

in Speedway, Indiana
were abducted.

Two days later,
on Sunday afternoon,

a person found their bodies in
rural Johnson County, Indiana,

where they had been murdered.

Ruth and Danny were both shot

face down, execution style.

Jayne was stabbed twice
in the chest.

And then Mark was beaten.

The bodies of Jayne C. Friedt,

Mark Flemmonds,

Daniel R. Davis

and Ruth E. Shelton

have been discovered late this
afternoon in Johnson County.

The crime still
remains unsolved...

...just hours
after closing time,

four employees ages 16 to 20...

They were found murdered

a few days later
in Johnson County.

No-one has been
charged with the crime.

One of
the most infamous crimes

in state history.

Somewhere, somebody knows
what happened.

Speedway's
an interesting town

because forever,
it's been the home of

the greatest spectacle
in motor racing

since, you know, 1912.

And that was always
the claim to fame.

The town of Speedway,
named after

the Indianapolis 500
Motor Speedway.

In the late 1970s,
all of a sudden

it was getting rocked
by all this crime

and all this attention
that was coming to

this sleepy little suburb.

This was four young people
who disappeared out of thin air

and then to be found
so brutally slain

36 hours later

just brought up
all kinds of terror

not only in the community
as a whole

but for every parent and
every teenage kid out there

who was making a few dollars

working at a fast-food
restaurant after school

that this could happen to them.

It is still seared into
the minds of the people

that the bogeyman's
going to come get you.

Well, in this case,
the bogeyman came

and took four children away -

and 40 years later, we still
don't have that solution.

It put a lot of fear
in everybody -

the whole community,

myself and my family.

I am paranoid in my old age.

Of course, my paranoia started

at a young age

with the Burger Chef murders.

So I'm not a crazy old woman
with guns.

I have my guns
for self-protection.

Ruger .22, long barrel.

They are all loaded.

This is where I sit
most of the time,

so I definitely wanna have
something in reach here.

And this is my 9mm.

This is my curly-hair tarantula.

His name is Chewy.

Get him!

It was a...

...pretty terrifying experience.

My name's Todd McComas.

I'm a retired detective
with the Indiana State Police.

I became a detective in 1998

and I was assigned to
the Indianapolis District,

which is where
this crime happened.

This case is probably
one of the saddest things

I've ever seen in my career.

You know, I'm a dad.

And you can just imagine

what their parents
and their family went through

when they found out that news.

I think Ruth wanted to be 18

just because that 18 meant
you were an adult.

She was 30 days away
from being 18

when she was taken.

Ruth was five years
older than me.

I looked up to her.

I thought she was the perfect
picture of a teenager.

And that's the last memory
I have of her.

It was only maybe four or five
black kids in the whole school,

so we kind of stuck together.

We rode to school together,

we walked home
from school together,

we hung out together.

So it was pretty
devastating to me.

It was just rough, man.

Wait. Hold on, y'all, hold on.

Shh, shh, shh.

You hear that?

That's the Galaxy
calling out to me.

"Mark, Mark."

What's the Galaxy?

It's the under-21 club
across the street

where all of Mark's
imaginary girlfriends are.

OK, Jayne.

Honestly, nothing good
happens there, Danny.

You're not missing anything
on anything.

- Have you been?
- I've heard all about it.

Don't knock it
till you try it.

Mark and I had planned
to go to the Galaxy that night

to play some games,
listen to some music.

You know, have some fun
and come on back home.

Once Mark get off work,

I'mma meet him and we gonna
walk back home because...

...black kids don't walk
by themself

in Speedway at night, you know?

I'm just walking across
the parking lot. It's dark.

I don't see nobody.

So I do what I normally do -

I knock on the door,
because they would let me in.

No answer.

Like, "Damn, I just
saw y'all over here!"

As I go towards
the back of the building,

I see the back door
laying wide open.

So I stop.

I say, "They might be
trying to scare me,

"hiding behind the door."

So I'm hollering
in the building.

"Mark, Mark, Mark! Jayne!"

Nothing.

Quiet as a mouse in there.

I'm like,
"Shit, I'm not going in there."

So I just turn around
and walk home.

The cops get here
about half an hour after

someone comes and
notices we're gone.

The safe is open.

$500 in notes are missing
but not the coins.

Our jackets are gone
from the coat rack

but my purse and Ruth's purse
are still here.

The cash drawers are on the
floor and the back door is open.

A crime scene, right?

Not so fast.

The Speedway
Police Department

immediately dismissed this as

"Ah, they're just
being teenagers.

"They probably went out
to that under-21 club,

"having a good time.

"They'll be back. Why don't you
go and shut the doors, lock up?

"And you can open
for business tomorrow."

A couple days later,

after they find our bodies
in the woods,

the police come back and
re-stage the crime scene.

They take photos
and say they were taken

on the night we disappeared.

I don't know if I'd
characterise it as re-staging.

I know that there was an attempt
to pass off photographs

as if they were actual
crime-scene photos.

I worked the Burger Chef case
for the...

...better part of 21 years -

continuously from 1981
through '86

and then I still had
my hand in it

from '86 through '99 when I
retired from the department.

It became common knowledge
amongst all the investigators

that the crime scene
at the restaurant,

the Burger Chef, wasn't...
wasn't handled properly.

Four people missing.

An apparent robbery.

There should have been
pictures, fingerprints.

People should have been
interviewed -

witnesses and so forth -

and I don't believe
much was done.

The part of this case that

I'm probably
the most familiar with

is the crime-scene photos.

When you look at Ruth,

the first shot

entered the side of her neck
from the back

and exited the front.

You see that in Danny as well.

The first shots went through
his trapezoid from the back

and then exited the front.

Then the killer approaches Ruth,

puts the gun
to the back of her head

and ends it.

And Danny literally is
touching shoulders,

he's that close to Ruth.

Turns toward Danny sideways
and puts two shots,

one in the side of his neck
and one into his jaw.

And those ended his life.

When the shots rang out,

Jayne and Mark bolt.

Someone grabbed Jayne
from behind,

reached over and stabbed her

twice in the chest.

And on that second blow,

probably as they went
to the ground,

it broke off.

They never found the handle,

but the blade was
left in her chest.

So Mark was found
at the base of a tree

on his back,

and his hands were like this
above his head.

And he was positioned

on a decline.

Now, the injuries
that he received

were all through
this area of his face

and it looked to me

as if it was almost
one single blow.

He dropped right where he stood.

He choked on his own blood.

Asphyxiated.

He died from a broken nose.

I think...

...Mark hit that tree.

These aren't just victims.

That was my sister.

These are real people

with real families,

with real friends,

that deserve justice.

Well, I'm chasing answers.

I'm chasing answers for Theresa

and for the family members.

They deserve closure.

All these theories
are out there

and at one time had validity.

But the reason they all exist

is there was a lot of crazy shit

going on in Indianapolis
in 1978.

And when you look at them
individually,

they fell in comparison to this
most famous unsolved case.

So whenever something bad
happened to anybody

or anyone threw away a gun
in somebody's yard

or anyone came home with blood
on 'em around that time,

people wanted to connect that
to the Burger Chef murders.

Hey, Mama?

I was just wondering if I
could stay back to help close.

But they need my help here.

Please.

I know, I know. Um...

Alright. 'Bye, Mama. I love you.

I can stay.

Right on!

I think the answer
is right in our face

and that's what burns me up
the most.

There was a crew of
five guys interchangeably

that were robbing
all the Burger Chefs

up to three weeks
before this one happened.

I am 99.9% convinced

that the original investigators

had the right theory.

The robbery crew.

That that crew are responsible.

One of the more
prominent theories -

even though robbery
was pretty prominent

in Indianapolis at the time,

is a specific group
from Johnson County.

It was a group of 4-5 guys -
they kinda

rotated out which ones were
involved at any given time -

that would rob Burger Chefs
and Kentucky Fried Chickens.

Had a MO similar to kind of
what is theorised happened

at the Speedway Burger Chef
that night.

I got off work at the
Dunkin' Donuts early that night,

somewhere around 11:00,

and I had a little time

before my dad was gonna
come pick me up.

So I called George
to come up there.

We dated...a year and a half?

-Yeah.
-Close to two years.

Right.

Had a lot of
wild and crazy times.

We were gonna smoke
a joint and drink a little bit.

We needed matches
to light the joint.

I looked over
at the back of the place.

The back door was cracked
a little bit.

And I went to the door
and it was open.

Well, I went in.

Just one person that came up

and they gave me
the pack of matches.

George Nichols was the
last person to see any of them

before they were taken.

The robbery crew would

park their car
some distance away,

then they would approach
the restaurant

or the target location on foot.

You know, we lit up

and that's when them
two guys came down.

I thought they smelled it.

That's why I...

That's kinda what
freaked me out about them.

I remember hearing somebody
clear their throat

and when I looked up,
one of 'em spoke and said,

"You kids need
to get out of here

"because there's been a lot
of vandalism going on."

I thought we were gonna go to
jail, actually, at that point.

I went back inside
to wait for my dad.

-And you walked home.
-Yeah.

The one that did not speak

was tall.

I'd say 6' to 6'2".

Clean-shaven.

The other man was shorter,
maybe 5'8"-ish.

He had a beard.

Scruffy-looking.

The sketches became known as

the Clean-Shaven Man
and the Bearded Man.

And they took it a step further

and did the clay busts.

Tomorrow, police
are expected to release

two three-dimensional busts
of the men in the composites

hoping this will give
a better indication

of what they look like.

Since the two haven't
come forward,

police are more convinced than
ever that these are
the killers.

Based on this young man
and young woman's description,

a couple of these members
of the robbery crew.

S.W. Wilkins looks very much
like the Bearded Man's composite

and Gregg Steinke
looked very much like

the Clean-Shaven Man's
composite.

Almost eerily so.

S.W. Wilkins

did case
that particular Burger Chef

three different times

prior to it getting robbed.

He was a bad guy.

I mean, he committed a butt-ton
of robberies, armed robberies,

where he put people in fear
for a very long time.

These guys robbed
all kinds of other places,

including Burger Chefs,

but no-one ever got murdered.

So why did these four kids

get taken 25, 30 minutes away

out into rural Johnson County

and executed in the woods?

S.W. Wilkins

worked at a railway
in Avon, Indiana.

Jayne Friedt did at one time
work at that Burger Chef

in Avon, Indiana.

It's quite likely he went there.

Maybe she recognised him

and that made things
turn for the worse.

The problem here is that the
entire case against these guys

is circumstantial.

I don't even know that guy.

The police say the only reason
he even recognised you

is because he worked
close to where you worked

and probably, maybe, might have

got a sandwich from there
from time to time.

So these guys
arrive on foot.

One of them recognises me, then
what? They have to kill us all?

And then what?

They have to get us 30 miles
away to Johnson County.

If you're
an experienced criminal

and you're gonna have to

take some kids
against their will,

you're probably gonna go to
an area you're familiar with.

Just so happens

S.W. Wilkins
and Gregg Steinke lived

literally just within minutes

of where those murders happened.

They lived in Johnson County,
Indiana.

I'll tell you this - you don't
find that spot by accident.

Get the Fun Village.

This is one of the biggest
mysteries in this case.

They take my car from
the restaurant here...

...presumably to where
they left their car

right by the Speedway
Police Station.

That's a 25-minute walk.

And either they take
one person

in my car to a waiting van
and bring that van back...

...or, like some people say,
we all get in my car.

So two, maybe three
fully-grown men and four kids?

You got a clown car?

It was very common
for the robbery crew

to steal an employee's car

to drive back to where
their getaway car was.

And then they would leave
the employee car there

and drive off in their car.

The mystery of it is how does
her car end up over by the park

which is just across the street

from the Speedway
Police Department?

If you're gonna dump a car,
why are you gonna dump it

across the street from
the Police Department?

The key was in my pocket
when they found me.

The driver's side was locked.
I always locked my doors.

Passenger side was open, though.

We do know that her keys
were found in her pocket

at the crime scene

when she was found dead
with the others.

So at some point,

those keys were returned to her.

Look, the cops'
whole case on this is

there were guys robbing
restaurants in the area,

so they must have done it.

So where's the evidence?

It's just frustrating
that we didn't have all that.

As far as a case,
you can have all the leads,

but if you don't have
the evidence to prove it,

you're...you're just stuck.

Yep.

Here we go.

Hey, Mama.

I've gotta stay back.
We're short.

Someone didn't come in.

I know. OK, Mama.

OK, thanks.

I can stay.

Right on!

I think we had
the right person

and I was convinced enough

that I felt that we had enough
to proceed with prosecution

and get a conviction

on Don Forrester.

You just take it easy now!

You see this?

That says 'Assistant Manager'.

That means I'm your boss.

Well, you're very good
at your job, Jayne.

Um, excuse me, Jayne.

Just to let you know,
I have to be gone by 11:30.

I know, buddy.

We'll have you home in no time.

I came into
the Burger Chef investigation...

...um, in the mid-'80s.

Originally we got the
information from a jail snitch

that wanted to talk to us

about Don Forrester.

Forrester was known
to be a bad guy.

We got a call from him here,

that he wanted to talk to us,
and then...

...said he had some
things to say

about the Burger Chef.

He told us details

about the murder scene

and who was shot
and how many times

and who was laying
next to each other.

Told us all that.

Can you get that in?

Yeah.

This is the badge that
Jayne left at my house

the day she went to work on
the day that she was murdered.

We'd get either lovey-dovey

or talk about the day and...

"What are we gonna do
this weekend?" type thing.

But she remarked that day,

"No, I just wanna sit on the
couch and be close and hug."

And I said, "OK, but, you know,
is something going on?"

"No, not really."

I let it go.

I didn't pursue it

'cause time was short
and we had to go to work.

And then I spoke with her
later on that night

and things had turned around.

She was upbeat.

Maybe she was getting off work
in a couple hours or something.

I don't know.

But now, as I look back,

I wonder if something
wasn't going down

that she was worried about

but she just wanted
to be secure in some way

about just being close
and holding each other.

Maybe she was
afraid of something.

I called her

later on that evening

and she said, "It's dead,"

which...those words
haunt me to this day.

Some of the contacts

or people that Forrester
had brought up to us was...

...Jayne Friedt's brother.

Jimmy...

I think he was in trouble a lot

throughout his life.

Don Forrester was aware of him
and knew him.

He was an enforcer
for that drug gang,

or whatever you want to call it.

Hello?

-Sorry. What can I get you?
-That's alright.

Hey, could I get a Big Shef?

Of course.
That'll be...

-Please.
-Sweet. Thank you.

Blue? That's new.

I heard orange.

Well, we've heard
a lot of things.

I heard orange.

So yellow with a primer
red according to one witness.

Chevy?

It was a Ford.

Snub-nosed Econoline.

One guy even said
it was a board van.

Get inside!

No!

I was scheduled
to work the 17th.

Mark did like me a lot.

There was another boy
working there,

his name was Brian,

and he had asked me out
on a date.

So I called Mark and I said,
"Hey, Mark,

"you know, Brian wants to
take me out on Friday night.

"Would you work in my place?"

And Mark said, "Sure."

Around 4:30, Mark called me

and he told me that
something had come up

and he couldn't work for me.

I said, you know what?

Mark said that
he was gonna work for me,

so he's gonna work for me.

Now, I did try to
back out of Ginger's shift

at the last minute

and people assumed it was 'cause

I knew the Burger Chef
was gonna get hit

and that my brother
was involved.

I just wanted
to go to the Galaxy.

Flemmonds's
16-year-old son Mark

was the victim now believed
to have forced the kidnapping

by immediately fighting to
protect another of the victims,

Jayne Friedt.

I heard it out of
her own mouth.

She said...

I didn't pay too
much attention.
"Mark's my protection."

Jayne Friedt said
Mark was her protector?

I heard her say it
at the Burger Chef

when I went there to get
some hamburgers one time.

What did she need
protection from?

Now, that's the point.

I never even dreamed, you know?

You don't think about
anything like that.

No, I didn't even think
about it at the time.

Friedt was the
restaurant's assistant manager

and detectives believe
she may have had

information about a drug debt

the assailants had gone to
the restaurant to collect.

Later that evening,

we drove by the Burger Chef

and realised things
weren't quite right.

It was probably around midnight.

And we were driving by.

We see all the lights were on

but Jayne's car was gone.

Brian says, "Let's stop
in and see what's going on."

And I said, "I can't.

"I gotta be home by midnight
or my dad will freak out."

So he dropped me off,

and then Brian's the one
that came back to Burger Chef

and realised that
the back door was open

and went in and saw
things weren't...right.

So then Brian
called the manager.

So then the manager
called the police.

It was unusual that Jayne...
the manager's car being gone

and the lights being on
in the restaurant.

We're gonna get
through this, buddy, OK?

God is watching over us

and he won't let
anything bad happen to us.

I spoke to my mom just before.

I asked her if I could

stay back and help close.

So if something bad
happens to me, Ruth...

It's OK. It's OK.

...they'll think
it's their fault.

It'll be OK, Danny,
you'll be back with your mama

again in no time, OK?

This'll all just be
like a bad dream.

We verified
through his ex-wife

that he actually did take her

to the homicide scene

and collect shell casings

that was in a stream
at the entrance to this road

that goes up to where
the children were murdered.

He did take those shell casings
to their house

and flushed them
down the toilet.

What he wasn't aware of, though,
that it was on a septic

and they were still
in...in that septic tank

when we recovered them.

Forrester's gun was a .22.

The killer used a .38.

He said he shoved us
in the storeroom

and at least one of us was
tied up with some kind of wire,

but there were no ligature
marks on any of us.

What the heck
is he doing,

going back to the scene
of the crime days later,

with his wife,
to collect shell casings?

They found them
in his poop tank.

Gross!

Look, Pendleton Prison
was tough as hell

and when he started talking
to Willsey,

they moved him
up to Michigan City

and I think he liked it there.

So he confessed to
a quadruple murder

that could get him
in the electric chair?

Listen.

The prosecutor had access
to the confession

but still decided
not to prosecute.

They forced me to change

what was the truth

and give them a lie.

If I had did that,
you know,

I would never have talked
to them in the first place.

We had a meeting with
the prosecutor of Marion County

here in
the Sheriff's Department.

We were confused
why they...they didn't proceed.

And like I said,
their excuse was...

...or their reasoning was

that he was already
doing 99 years.

And mine was...

...I think the families

need to know

so they have
some sort of closure.

And...

...it never happened.

There's a reason Forrester
was never convicted.

There are too many
inconsistencies to his story.

He confessed twice and then
took them back both times.

Right. And one of the guys
he named in his crew

was in jail the night
this all went down.

I heard that when
he was interviewed

by Marion County cops,

they put him in the war room

where all of
the crime scene photos

and evidence were on the wall.

He could see it all.

It was poorly done.

I'll just give you an example.

"You witnessed this stabbing
take place?" "Yes."

"How many times was the person
stabbed?" "Once."

"Well, who stabbed her
the second time?"

You know, it's pretty leading.

And by that time,
I thought he'd been fed

a big part of this case anyway.

I'd sit right here today
and tell you

Donald Forrester could
have killed those kids.

He was that kind of person.

He was a coward. He was a liar.

I'm not saying he didn't do it.

I'm saying he never said
anything credible.

Hey, Mama.

I've gotta stay back to help
close. Is that OK?

Alright.

I love you. Bye-bye.

I can stay.

Right on!

Welcome to
Burger Chef. What
can I get you?

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The number one taste you love.

Serving up juicy, terrific
burgers, hot and delicious

with an icy soda
and crispy fries.

You want your Big Shef
some special way?

You'll get it with
our works bar.

Have it your way
at Burger Chef.

In order to understand

why the Burger Chef murders
so shook the town of Speedway,

it's necessary to understand

what was going on here
at the time.

A six-day
bombing spree

rocked the town of Speedway
in early September of 1978.

It left two people
seriously injured.

When we had
the Speedway Bombing

across the street
from the Burger Chef,

Ruth worked that night.

We had bunk beds.

And she came home

and that bed shook
all night long.

She was so nervous.

The apartments complex that
we lived in at that time

was called Big Eagle.

Once we got to know Mark

and we realised that we lived
in the same apartments...

We're sitting at home one night

and, you know,
we're watching the TV.

And I'm like, "I wonder, is
a bomb gonna go off tonight?"

10 minutes later, sure as shit.

Boom!

Damn police Speedway
cop car blew up.

On September 6, a gym bag

blew up in the parking lot
of Speedway High School.

Several people were hurt,
including Carl DeLong,

who had to have
his leg amputated.

There was a football game
that night.

We just walked from
the parking lot to the gate

and I heard a loud boom
and I saw the flash.

And thought, "Oh, my God,
what just happened?"

Then I heard
the people screaming

and people running around.

It happened right in here,
in this general area.

There was a car parked,

and when that car
backed out and left,

it exposed a gym bag.

And a gentleman,
Carl DeLong, kicked it.

A guy I went to
high school with, DeLong,

his dad kicked the bag
and blew his damn leg off.

The victim
has lost a leg

and later,
plagued by constant pain,

committed suicide.

His wife, she got
burnt real bad.

But I can remember just
listening to people screaming

and just...just chaos.

This guy was
going around Speedway

just bombing the hell
out of places, man.

Jayne,

that night,
when I spoke with her,

we talked about the bombings.

But she said, "Yeah,
one of my employees said

"that she thought that she saw

"Brett Kimberlin go through
the drive-thru."

Brett Kimberlin has always
been in the background,

in the periphery of
the Burger Chef case.

His crimes were so off the wall
and didn't make any sense

just like Burger Chef
didn't make any sense.

You go from Brett Kimberlin
to Burger Chef -

there were a lot of things
happening on that side of town.

Brett Kimberlin...

Brett Kimberlin is who
I think is behind all...

If it's drug related,
it's Brett Kimberlin.

Authorities speculate
the bombings were

to distract them from
investigating a murder.

The victim,
a Speedway grandmother

who reportedly had threatened

to blow the whistle
on Kimberlin's drug dealing.

In late July of 1978,

a man came to see
a woman named Julia Scyphers

about an item
at her garage sale.

The elderly woman was
shot in the head and killed.

Julia Scyphers was the mother

of a girl that was dating
Brett Kimberlin

and she didn't like
the relationship

and she was wanting her daughter

to break up with
Brett Kimberlin.

And Brett Kimberlin
didn't like that.

And...

I don't know this for sure, but
I think that Brett Kimberlin

had Bill Bowman
kill Julia Scyphers.

Her husband witnessed it...

...but he died before anything
could be taken to trial.

I think he's evil.

Yeah. He has no conscience.

Um...

But I think even monsters
still feel,

and I don't think
he even has any feelings.

If there's anybody to be scared
of, it's Brett Kimberlin.

Even today.

Hi, guys.

That's alright. I got him.

Didn't expect that one.

Oh, look, there's Ozzie.

Ozzie the pig.

So we have 13 animals.

We have three dogs,
four cats, a guinea pig.

We have a chinchilla,

two hamsters,

a Russian tortoise.

We had two pigeons. They both
died. It was heartbreaking.

We now have them
on the mantle in there.

Uh, we had them cremated.

And we also had another cat
named Rascal

and the damn mail truck
ran over him a few months ago.

Broke my kid's heart.

Um...

So I think that's
the extent of our, um...

...our menagerie here.

Yesterday,
as Brett Kimberlin headed

back to the Marion County Jail,
surrounded by newspeople,

he claimed innocence of
the Speedway Bombings

and promised an appeal.

I was in prison
for 14 or 15 years

over the bombing case.

I had absolutely nothing to do
with the Speedway Bombings.

I did not commit them.
I did not build them.

I did not manufacture them.
I did not detonate them.

I had absolutely
nothing to do with

the death of Julia Scyphers.

I had nothing to do with
the Burger Chef murders at all.

I did not know those people.

I'd never been to
that Burger Chef at all.

That's...that's just
flat-out fact.

It was police
putting this garbage,

lies, false narrative,

'fake news' as they
call it nowadays,

into...into the media.

And they had my pictures

with stories involving

the Burger Chef murders

and somehow saying
that I was involved.

It was like 'Twilight Zone'.

I mean, really,
this was 'The Twilight Zone'.

Brett Kimberlin was kind of
a bogeyman in Speedway.

Bunch of folks think
it was him who killed us.

He's a dead ringer for the
sketch of the Clean-Shaven Man.

But there are some problems
with this theory.

It was the '70s and a lot
of people were smoking pot.

And there was a large market,
so I started selling pot.

I didn't have any issues with...

...really with customers
or with...

...police or anything

until this whole thing...

...you know, crashed down on me.

But I supposedly became
a suspect in the bombings

and got arrested.

I never got out after that.

And gave me 50 years.

He was shipping
tonnes of marijuana

across international borders.

So why the heck would he deal
dime bags to kids?

The fact that they never solved
the Burger Chef murders...

I'm just floored

that four beautiful kids
could be killed

and no-one would be
held responsible.

You know, he wasn't even in the
gosh-darn papers at this point.

So, how did I recognise him?

And besides,
what was his motive?

I try to force myself

not to think about how she died.

But a lot of times, you know,

I just can't seem to get it
out of my head that,

you know, she was...
laying there,

told to...to lay face down,
and she did.

And what was going
through her head?

What was she thinking?

Had they said,
"You just lay down here,

"there's a house over there

"that you can run to, but you've
gotta count to a hundred"?

Or what?

Did she believe that
she was going to be allowed

to go somewhere, but they
wanted to get away first?

And I just...

That's basically my...
my nightmares.

I don't ever...

You know,

I don't ever hear the gunshot.

Hey, Mama, uh,
can I stay and help close?

OK. I love you, Mama.

Uh, I can stay.

Right on.

The only person who ever
came forward and said,

"I was at the Burger Chef
and I saw this,"

was Allen Pruitt.

And we can prove beyond any
doubt whatsoever he was there.

In late '80, or early '81,

we were called
to the Marion County Jail.

And a counsellor said, "Hey,

"there's been an altercation
between Allen Pruitt

"and the brother of one of the
victims from the Burger Chef,

"James Friedt,
and we think you guys

"probably need to talk to
this Allen Pruitt."

And that's how we first
became aware of him.

He told us
a kind of a rambling story

about being at
the Dunkin' Donuts

next door to the
Burger Chef that night.

Well,
I was in a cell block

and one day I heard them
announce over the intercom,

"James Friedt,"
you know, "Come to the door."

And I thought, "James Friedt,"
you know, I thought,

"I wonder if that's Jayne's
brother," you know?

I kind of recognised him
with that black curly hair

and, you know, beard.

I said, "Are you Jayne Friedt's
brother?"

"Yeah, I am. What about it?"

I said, "Word is,
I heard you got your sister

"and them three other kids
killed up at the Burger Chef."

"Oh, what the fuck
you talking about, man?"

He goes, "Who the hell
did you hear that from?"

You know, what if it is true?

What if he did get his sister
and them kids killed?

Because I heard back in school
days he was a coke dealer.

You know, maybe he got
his sister involved

and some shit went wrong.

Now, what he says he saw,

that's hard...
that's difficult to prove.

Is he telling the truth?

Gosh, I don't...I don't know.

David Adams stopped by,

visited at my mom
and dad's house.

He said, "What do you
want to do tonight?"

I said, "Hell, man,
I don't know."

"Well, let's go get
some damn beer."

David was driving in his Pinto

and I said, "David, I need to
get something to eat."

So we go to Dunkin' Donuts.

His ex-girlfriend
Mary Rein worked there.

Burger Chef looked like
it was already closed,

because they had the big
hamburger man out in front

that they normally lit up
all the time at night,

it was off.

Now, there were lights on
in the restaurant,

but I think a lot of places
they leave lights on like that.

I saw that goddamn van
that night.

And I will never forget
that fucking van

because of the white wheels.

'Cause I'm thinking,
you know, I'm thinking,

"Man, you know,
that looks fucking stupid."

I mean, it just... It always
stood out in my head. Always.

They were bright white.

I remember them wheels
like it was yesterday,

and I remember some kind of
a weird window

on the side of that van.

You know, it was a long
distance, and it was dark,

and just the way
the parking light was shining

it looked like Jeff Reed.

Jeff Reed,
the driver of the van.

He looked like a pro football
player, just buff, big arms,

big chest, big neck,
you know, and I,

"You know, he might be
a helpful buddy to have around

"just for, you know,
protection."

You know, if somebody tries
to whoop on you.

Well, I saw this guy
with the door open

on the passenger door,

and I looked and I thought,

"Damn, I know who that is."

Tim Willoughby.

That was him I saw

on the passenger side
of that van that night.

Tim Willoughby,
I mean, he just...

He was strange-acting.

I mean, if you just
looked at the guy,

you got really funny vibes.

This is the testimony
of Allen Pruitt.

It says here that Pruitt
was at the Dunkin' Donuts

with his buddy, David Adams.

He's drunk and he feels sick.

So he goes outside for some air

and says he "heard some racket
next door at Burger Chef there.

"And I walked around
to the side of Dunkin' Donuts

"to see what was going on

"and seen the orange van
sitting there."

So this is the guy?

If he wasn't leaning against
the wall of the Dunkin' Donuts,

he'd fall over.

So, it says here
that he named two guys -

Jeff Reed and Tim Willoughby.

So let me get this straight.

Pruitt just happens to know
the two guys who did this

and just happens to be there
when it all goes down?

What's it say?

"Jeff Reed grabbed
the black boy by the back

"and threw him
toward the van..."

"...and went down
and hit his head

"on the back corner of the van,

"and I guess it either killed
him or knocked him out.

"Jeff picked him up,

"put him in the back
of the van."

"Tim, Jayne
and the other girl..."

That would be me.

"...walked to the east
side of the building.

"I seen a white Vega
pull out with him driving.

"I seen him as they pulled
out of the parking lot."

My car.

That's my car! I...

Look, the cops said

Pruitt was the only one
who saw what happened.

Right,
but his story's changed

so many times over the years.

One time he said
it might have even been

your brother Jimmy he saw,
not Jeff Reed.

Right, and what about the time
he said there was another car

and two black guys?

So why would Pruitt lie?

Depends who you ask.

I heard he was a lookout.

He was in and out of jail too.

He passed a dang polygraph.

OK, so this is where
shit gets crazy.

Allen Pruitt told us,
about four in the afternoon

he was at this Dairy Queen
in Avon,

which was the local hangout.

The van he had seen

at the Burger Chef
the night before pulled in,

and that Tim Willoughby
and Jeff Reed were in the van.

He said he got in,
and in the back of the van

was Tim Willoughby's girlfriend,
Mary Ann Higginbotham,

and that she was dishevelled,
she appeared to be high.

And he says that Mary Ann

kept rambling on about them
killing these kids,

and that they tried to get her
to shoot one of them,

so she'd be
as guilty as they were.

They ultimately
got out of the van

and that Mary Ann told him,

"Run, they're gonna
shoot you too."

And he did. He fled.

He said there was a gunshot.

It gets weirder.

Tim and Mary Ann couldn't
have been in the van.

They were meant to be dead.

Tim Willoughby was
supposedly dead at the time.

Common thought,
because his girlfriend,

Mary Ann Higginbotham,

had been found
in Morgan County, Indiana,

sealed in a barrel
earlier that year.

The common belief
was that Tim was dead.

His body's never been found.

And to date he's not reappeared.

They thought that he had
died in June of '78,

right before
the Burger Chef murders.

That's crazy, man.

So, according to this,

they were there
to collect money from me.

What?

Her brother would come up
to visit

and they would leave the
restaurant and go get high.

Burger Chef was supposed to be
a drug drop in the bathrooms.

I was on break

and I went up and I bought
a hamburger for my lunch

and I left my wallet
on the counter.

Went back up, it was gone.

Six months later,
I'm cleaning the bathroom

and I look up and I see the
ceiling tile is not straight.

So I climb up on the toilet
to straighten it up

and my wallet falls out.

Oh.

Could that be the drug drop?

I don't know the extent
of what was going on.

I just know that she would
leave with him frequently,

be gone for 20, 25 minutes,

and come back
with a whole new attitude.

It's ridiculous.

So I was some sort
of drug kingpin?

Come on!

Well, what about Jimmy?

My brother was into some bad
shit with some bad people,

but I can't believe
he would let me die

because of a drug debt.

Jayne had a brother,
Jimmy.

It was common knowledge
where he would...

...he would sell drugs.

Pot or maybe cocaine.

I hate to say black sheep,
but he was.

Would she have done
something for him?

Could she have got hooked up
with...with Jimmy

and done a favour for him
and sell bags of pot

or something
through the drive-up?

Probably.
Because she did love him.

My theory is
that it was a drug deal...

...with Jayne's brother.

There was another side of Jayne.

She didn't treat
all the employees

very kindly all the time.

She could get pretty angry.

Pretty, um...

I don't know what words to say,
and I really feel bad

about talking bad
about somebody that has passed,

but she could get
in your face and I've...

She pointed her finger
in my face a few times.

At one point,
she left the restaurant

during working hours.

It was night, we were closed,
we were cleaning up,

and she was going to walk out
of the restaurant

for a little while.

And she got in my face
and pointed her finger.

"Don't you tell a soul that
I'm leaving, and if you do,

"I will make your life
a living hell when I get back."

What about your brother?

He does time for armed robbery
a few years from now.

And the apartment building
where you live

is basically a halfway house
for every crook in Speedway.

Jayne, stop.

OK, the black guys did it.
Nice.

When they dusted
my car for prints,

the only one
they found besides mine

belonged to a buddy
of your brother,

so get off your high horse.

Guys!

I'm sorry if this offends you,

but we keep hearing
this shit about you.

Is it true?

- Did you owe people money?
- Hey!

This is not helping.

Danny's right, guys.

We want to believe you,
Jayne, but we keep hearing shit.

We can't look at
this whole thing

without looking at you too.

But people talk about me like
I was living two goddamn lives.

I was just trying to work
stuff out like everyone else.

I just wanna go home.
Just like all of you.

I'm not just some footnote
in a murder mystery.

Some curio for people
to speculate about.

"Oh, I knew that girl who died
at the Burger Chef,"

or, "I took AP Bio
with that dead girl."

I'm me!

I feel like that,
a lot of times,

we hear all about
the bad people's names

and their lives
and what they were into.

And then we call
everyone else the victim.

Um...

That's not... That's not right.

They weren't victims.

They were my sister, Ruth,

her manager, Jayne,

Mark and Danny.

Nobody had 'victim'
across their name tag.

Why are we notarising

the people who may have
been responsible

and forgetting that the people
that they killed

were real people?

You know,
I used to wear ankle weights

under my pants every day

so I could jump higher
on the basketball court.

I remember I'd take them off
at the end of the day

and I felt so light
it's like I could fly.

Dang, I wish I felt
like that right now.

Did it work?

Yeah, but I got cut
from the team

'cause I wouldn't cut my hair.

Believe that?

There's another witness.

Jean Bland.

We were driving
down Crawfordsville Road.

We slowed down

and tried to kind of see
what was going on.

And that's when I noticed
a single-file line of kids

walking to a van
from the side door.

I see a man in the lead,

and then there was someone
holding the door open

for them to walk out of.

And I told my husband
and my sister-in-law,

"There's something strange
about that."

The next morning
we saw the news,

and he immediately called
the Speedway Police Department.

Spoke to him one time.

From that point on,
we never heard anything else.

Every time they had
an anniversary,

my husband would call in again
and he'd be like,

"We seen this.

"We could tell you
the colour of the van,

"the description of the person."

He's like, "Why hasn't
anybody talked to me?

"We have pertinent information

"that could have helped you
locate these people."

She and her husband tried
for years to talk to them,

but the police didn't care.

So it couldn't
have been long

that they must have
got them in the van,

he ran out and got in the van,
because they caught up with us.

I seen the side view,
his profile,

his hair colour.

It looked like
he had dark sideburns,

which could have been a beard,

'cause I didn't see
the front of his face.

But they turned right
on Lynhurst,

disappeared into the night,
and we went on home.

Was Tim Willoughby alive
November 17, 1978?

I don't know.

I know that Allen Pruitt says
that's who he saw there.

If he's lying about this,

he needs to have the courage
to come up and say,

"I heard some yelling
over there,

"but I have no idea
what was going on."

Maybe I was talking shit,

you know, because, you know,
I was just pissing them off,

because all they kept doing was
harassing the hell out of me.

And, my God, did that

just make my blood pressure
roll right there.

I mean, the hell they had put me
and David Adams through,

almost a year worth
of harassment,

polygraph tests.

Because I did not like cops, OK?

They all acted like,

"Oh, we know you guys did it
and we're gonna prove it."

We couldn't afford lawyers,
you know?

We were poor kids.

And, you know,

we were really
getting to the point

where we was getting scared

if we said, you know,
the wrong damn word,

you know, they're gonna
use it against us.

I will never, to the day
they put me in a grave,

I will never forget
that frickin' van.

Never.

If there's anything I can do
to help with this case,

I'm here for that reason.

We know he was there.

He's the only person
that ever said,

"I was there," that we can
prove was at the restaurant.

If he's got some involvement
beyond that,

I hope that, before he dies, he
has enough courage to confess.

Somebody has carried this...
this secret for 40 years,

and...and it's time.

It's time to...to unload
that...that secret, that burden,

and give us that...

...give us that piece of
information that we need

to be able to, uh, to hold
somebody accountable for this.

Hey, Mama, I'm just
calling you to tell you

that I have to stay tonight.

Alright.

OK.

I love you.

He had called

'cause he wasn't supposed to
work till only 10 o'clock.

That's the state law,
'cause he's 16.

And he called us and said

could he work another hour
or so to help her close up.

And we conferred, said,
"Well, yeah, go ahead."

'Cause he said, "I want
the money for Christmas.

"Christmas presents."

So you kind of blame yourself
for that.

You know, why...why
did you tell him...

Why didn't you tell him,
"Come on home," but I didn't.

And we both agreed,

you know, for him
to go ahead and work.

I can stay.

This is where the rubber
meets the racetrack.

Back in the 1970s,
we went to the racetrack,

the track was open
the whole month of May,

so we had a little clique

that we called
the Riff Raff Social Club.

And our whole clique
was race fans,

and basically
the whole month of May,

pretty much partied constantly.

So that's what we did.

The parties in the Snake Pit
were pretty radical.

I mean, it was tits and ass
and beer and weed.

We had a lot of fun and it was
different women every night,

different women every day,
so, yeah,

but we...we had a...
we had a good time,

probably more fun
than we were supposed to have.

We called Jeff Reed
the Mayor of the Snake Pit.

He pretty much was the enforcer.

If anybody had any problems,

well, Jeff was the one to go to
to take care of the problems.

He was a big teddy bear
that'd have your back

and he was a trusted friend
if you were in his side.

You had his back,
he definitely had your back.

He could be like
the Incredible Hulk.

He could be real nice
one minute,

and if you pissed him off,

he could be very, very mean
the next, so...

There had been times
where he had hurt people.

He was always bigger and badder
than everybody else.

Yeah, that's the van,
no doubt about it.

The one I saw at
the Burger Chef that night,

which I want to make this
absolutely clear, OK?

I always said it was orange,

but I've learned over the years

when something is sitting
under these parking-lot lights,

it puts off, like,
an orange cast.

To me, it looked like
a rust colour.

My husband always said
it was a light colour,

but I remember, like,
a rust-ish coloured van.

I think it would have
taken a large vehicle.

It's very likely
that something like a van

was involved in that crime.

Jeff had a yellow-ish Ford van
back in the day that he drove.

Econoline.
I think it was an Econoline van.

We used it quite often.

It was nice to have something
you could put everybody in

and take it to one place.

If they can't even get

the colour of the van right,
then...

- Wait!
- What?

Light, dark.

Red, orange, yellow.

It's the same van.

They all saw the same van.

When it came in, it looked dark.

And then orange
because of the light.

And then yellow
as it catches the light

from the inside
of the restaurant.

Right.

So in a discussion
with Mark Reed

in regards to his brother, Jeff,

he does claim that he had
a vehicle

that very closely
matches that description -

a '70s model Ford Econoline,

a yellow colour
but with a red primer as well.

So especially
under certain lights,

you could certainly mistake it
for lots of different colours

in that spectrum.

Which makes it very interesting,

because Allen Pruitt
mentioned a van

that was orange in colour,

as well as one being
that kind of make and model.

There's supposedly footage,

that I don't know
that any of us have seen,

while a news crew

was filming the Burger Chef
following the murders

where a man that fit the
description of the Bearded Man

was seen in an orange van

and then out up near
the Burger Chef building.

And kind of
as soon as he realised

the cameras were on him,

kind of got skittish
about being there.

You know, kind of claimed

that they really shouldn't get
him on camera and took off.

Well, we hung out
at White Castle.

It was like a hangout

for everybody in the evenings
or whatever.

And Jeff had came up to me and
he seemed a little distraught

and wanted to...wanted to talk.

So, he said there was something

that he really needed
to talk about.

And I could tell by Jeff,
he wasn't the type

that was real loose with his
tongue or even, you know,

worried about anything.

So I said, "Yeah, well,
we can talk."

We went back to my house
at the time,

and said that he
was in some trouble

and didn't know really quite
what to do about it.

But I think he was more or less

trying to get it off his chest
a little bit

to relieve
some of the, you know,

what was going through
on his mind.

And I don't know who else
he even told.

I might have been the only one.

I'm still reluctant
to tell you this now.

But I think everybody
that knew Jeff well enough

knew if you did talk,

then something bad
would happen to you.

Like I said,
it's been a true...

...a true secret
that I've held for 40 years.

And he said, "Well, I had...
I was there that night

"and...I really don't know
what to do."

So I just kind of stepped back
and I didn't know what he meant.

I just thought
maybe he was there

as, you know, a customer,

and to my disbelief,

he actually said that he was...

...was the one that was
responsible for it.

I think Jeff knew that...

...had possibly drove by
and seen her car there

or whatever and said, "Hey!

"I know this person
owes some money.

"If I can get it,
then all the better."

And like I said,
the domino effect started,

and it just...
it went just south real quick

when somebody stuck their nose
into somebody else's business.

Hey.

Guys?

Look.

Jeff Reed?

They're all
the same guy.

The guy Pruitt saw
is the same guy

who confessed to his buddy,
Tim Boyer.

You can ask me when I'm dead
and gone,

if I get sent to hell,
I will always say

it looked like
Jeff Reed and Tim Willoughby.

And I'll never change that.
Never.

And the guy that Jean lady
saw driving.

Yes, I'm certain
this is the guy.

'Cause I have a really
good memory for faces.

You don't forget that.

And the one
the Dunkin' Donuts chick

said was behind the restaurant.

Now, out of these pictures...

...this one is the one that
resembles the Bearded Man

that came up to us that night.

I'll never forget
the eyes and the nose.

The person
in this 30-second video,

I cannot say
with 100% certainty,

but he bears a striking
resemblance to Jeff Reed.

He was never charged.

The person with him was
a fellow named Tim Willoughby.

He said that he went to
Burger Chef to collect a debt.

They owed money to Brett
Kimberlin, the Speedway Bomber,

which was who a lot of us

were getting our marijuana
from at the time.

While trying to
collect the debt,

an individual
came running at him

in...in a threatening way.

And I guess Jeff,
in his usual fashion,

knocked him out.

He thought that
he might have killed him.

And after doing so,

things started going totally
sideways and he didn't know...

Well, everybody's
adrenaline would jump in

and just straight panic.

He said they took the guy and
put him in the back of the van.

And at this point, he tried
to gather his thoughts,

looks up, and I guess

there's all the people in...
in the Burger Chef

staring out the window.

And so,
in the frantic state he was in,

collects the employees.

He said he stuck them in
the cooler or something there

to kind of contain them
so he could get his thoughts

on what he was
actually going to do.

The car that was at
the Burger Chef,

they didn't want to
leave it there,

so he called somebody
to come pick the car up

to get it out of sight
and sell it.

We had some people
that would chop cars,

but I don't think
that they actually knew

that it was urgent.

And during this time,
I guess he decided

that, from what I understand,

he was going to take them
on a ride,

you know what I mean?

And take them out
to the woods or whatever.

And his initial thought
was to drop them off,

you know what I mean,
just to get away

and then figure out what to do
afterwards.

And things went sideways

and I don't know exactly, he
didn't tell me what happened,

but somebody evidently
tried to escape

or assault him
or...or something,

and he ended up
having to hurt the people.

I know the police said...
or the reporter had said

that one of the individuals

I guess they'd thought
had run into a tree

and killed himself,
and Jeff laughed about that

and said, "No, it was
a Louisville Slugger

"that he got hit with."

On the drive back
from Johnson County,

he drove around for a while

and they put the weapons
in a bag

and dropped it in a field
in Hendricks County,

which...the area where he said

would be a big retail store.

I've never seen the police.
I never talked to the police.

They never questioned me.

From what I understand,
they didn't question anybody.

I've kept this
under my hat for 40 years.

I have kids now, grandkids.

I believe there is
a time for closure

for the families.

It was just a bad...
a bad day, a bad, bad scene

that went totally,
totally, totally bad.

The number one killer
of people in America

is meddling
in people's business.

Like, kind of
what happened there.

It was after 1986

Jeff Reed got arrested
in Hendricks County.

I became aware of it.

Somebody from the jail knew
that I was interested in him.

He didn't have any money. He
didn't have any place to stay.

I got a voucher
from a community group

that puts up travellers
and stuff that are destitute.

Got him a room.

Picked him up the next morning
and bought him breakfast.

I actually lied to him.
I told him I was retired.

I said, "Hey, I just want to
know the answer to this."

And I went through
what I believed happened

and, you know,
accused him of murder.

Didn't read him his rights.

I said, "It's gonna be
between you and me.

"I want to know the answer
is all.

"The only reason
we're sitting here."

He never said one word.

I know if somebody was accusing
me of a quadruple murder,

I would have had something
to say.

He never said a word.

I gave him a ride to somewhere
and dropped him off,

and I never saw him again.

I think we've been close.

We just, we don't have the
evidence to prove anything,

and you don't have...

...don't have the forensics
to back things up,

you're just, you're...you're,
uh, paddling upstream.

It's real frustrating.

But it's not near
as frustrating...

Give me just a second.

The family members.

It's more frustrating
for them not knowing.

It's... It's not fair.

These were children,

and you just looked at them
and decided

that their lives didn't matter
and took that away.

My mother used to cry
about the fact

that they didn't just take
her daughter away,

they took all of
her grandchildren away.

I feel that Ruth
was just an innocent person

that...that shouldn't have
been in that situation.

No-one should have been
in this situation.

She just was unlucky enough

to have been at work that night

and paid the ultimate price
for it.

I don't know what closure
feels like. It's...

It depends on the day.

You know, one day,
I can be fine,

and then the weather's
gonna change soon

and it's gonna get colder,

and then I'm gonna start
having nightmares again.

And...

So...

...then there isn't closure
at that time.

I believe...

...I believe the case
is solvable.

40 years is a long time.

But I do believe
that it's possible

to hold somebody accountable.

OK. OK.

My name's Ginger Anderson.

I worked with your son
at Burger Chef, yes.

I just wanted to say hello.

Happy, friendly,
loving, kind.

-Big-hearted.
-Yeah.

-Well, thanks.
-Always a smile on her face.

Wherever life took her,

it changed the way we lived,
though, didn't it?

It did.

Changed my outlook on life some.

Definitely.

So...

...something you just
never forget.

He was very friendly,
had a great heart.

You know, good attitude
about life.

Once, you know, we began
going to school together,

you really get to know a person,
and that was my friend.

He was just a happy kid.

He woke up smiling.
He woke up happy.

At night he came in from school

and the first thing he said
was, "Hey, Ma!"

The other two kids were not
that way. They were more sober.

And if you said something
to them in the morning,

they were grumpy.

But he wasn't.
He was just very cheerful.

December 19, 1977,

which was her 17th birthday,

says, "Mom and Dad
got me a dress. I'm 17 now.

"It's hard to believe
next year I'll be 18."

After that, my mom had written,

"Ruth Ellen Shelton
never lived to be 18.

"I love you
and miss you so much."

You're supposed to find
the bad guys.

That's the way
the movie's supposed to end.

-See you, guys.
-'Bye.

'Bye, Danny.

Hey.

-How was your shift?
-It was good, man.