All language subtitles for Streets of San Francisco S04E11 Merchants of Death.DVDRip.NonHI.en

Shoot it, Johnny.

Guess football is your
only sport, huh, Griff?

Not over yet, Rudy.

Hey, Paul.

♪♪

I told you they'd be here.

That's game.

You know, it's
getting to be pretty bad

when a tired old man
like me can fake out

three young fellas like you.

We didn't want to hurt your
feelings, so we didn't try hard.

Yeah, that's why you're
breathing so hard, right,

'cause you didn't want
to hurt my feelings?

Johnny, go see about
the hoses for me, will you?

Paul, Rudy, I
want to talk to you.

Were you breathing that
hard last Saturday night

when you ripped off Jansen's
for two cases of soda?

Uh, how'd you
find out about that?

That was dumb, Paul.

You know better than that, Rudy.

Look, you cats don't
have to steal for a living.

Why do you do it?

Well, listen, uh, uh,
you're not gonna turn us in

or anything like that, are you?

No, not this time, but if I
catch you doing it again,

I'm gonna rap both
your heads, you dig?

Now go wash cars, go on.

Where's Chang?

It's a big city.

You guys have been
pushing junk at Union High.

That's not too bright,

considering we
developed the territory.

Maybe the kids like
our grass better, huh?

Buddy.

Hey, I see you still
got the good hands.

What do you want, Griffin?

Well, I looked
over here and I saw

Buddy Winston and the
King's Men choosing up sides,

so I figured you
needed a referee.

Take off, huh?

This is a private affair.

No, man, you're wrong.

This is a public place.

Everybody's welcome
here, including the Dragons.

Hey, look, Mr. Griffin,
we weren't doing anything.

Well, I'm glad to
hear that, Rick.

Maybe you can give me a
hand with the car wash project.

I need some guys who aren't
doing anything this morning.

Maybe later, huh?

Hey, uh, is it okay if we go?

Yeah, split.

What's the trouble, Griffin?

Oh, hello, Dan.
There's no trouble.

We're just rapping.

No law against that
yet, is there, Officer?

You want to tell me
about the law, Winston?

See you later, pal.

Those two gangs are
past due for a showdown.

Maybe not.

Save it for City Hall, Eddie.

You can't jock these
punks into salvation.

What's bugging you, Dan?

Oh, it's nothing
personal, Eddie.

Well, you know, it's
personal with me.

That's why I'm on this youth
program kick, remember?

Okay, you're a big hero.

A lot of kids look up to you

because of your all-pro
reputation in the backfield,

so don't waste your time
on guys like Buddy Winston.

He's hard-core.

Well, I never figured
I'd win 'em all anyway.

Good, good, I wouldn't
want you to get disappointed.

You mean like you?

That's a cop's life,
always disappointed.

Oh, I see, and I'm just a youth
worker trying to save souls.

Well, let me tell you
something, my friend.

I'm not quite that naive.

- Aren't you?
- No.

Well, hang in there, Eddie.

Every kid you turn straight is
one more I don't have to bust.

Split!

Go get 'em.

Chang... I told you...

none of your Dragons
cross Van Ness,

not even on Chinese New Year.

No one tells the
Dragons where to walk.

Okay.

Thanks.

This look familiar?

Yeah... and we got a couple
more of these jackets watching us

right over there.

He was one of
your buddies, right?

What's his name?

Would you rather
answer downtown?

George Chang.

Does anybody know
who might have done this?

No ideas, man.

Look, we received an
anonymous phone call,

so somebody must have known.

- We'll take care of it.
- No, you won't.

Officer, come here.

I want all their
names and addresses.

Hey, we didn't do anything.

And that's the way
it's going to stay.

Any trouble...
Any trouble at all...

And I'll know where to look.

What's your name?

Jack Kwan.

Well, Jack Kwan, if I
have to start looking...

I'll start with you.

Still want to join
the King's Men now?

Well, got to belong somewhere.

Who says?

Joining a club
doesn't get you friends.

Figure a guy is lucky to
have a couple of real friends

in his whole life.

Like us, huh?

Yeah, birdbrain, like us.

Hey, Rudy, come
over here for a second.

What?

Look at this thing.

Says, uh, South America on it.

I wonder what's in 'em.

Who cares?

No, n-no, no, come here.

I mean, there's, uh,
there's nobody looking.

Why don't we take it?

Come on, come on.

Chang turned 18
three months ago.

He's got 12 arrests as a juvie,
including assault and burglary.

Must have started
when he was six.

Dan... you know Steve Keller.

- Hi.
- Steve, what do you got?

Well, we've got
ourselves a problem.

Well, why else
would you come here?

You know him?

George Chang...

I busted him three times myself.

Why?

Somebody stabbed him this
morning, threw him in the Bay.

Well, when he and his Dragons
started crossing Van Ness,

it was only a matter of
time until somebody got it.

Gang vendetta?

Yeah, but not for prestige
or anything like that.

More like a cold business deal.

One gang stakes out an area...
Schools and playgrounds...

And uses the kids as pushers...

Everything from dope
to stolen property.

I know, it's an old story.

When the territory
becomes profitable,

the other gangs
start to take over.

Now, who were the
Dragons moving in on?

The King's Men.

Leader's a punk
named Buddy Winston.

I'll get the file.

Hey, there's...

there's got to be 70
million nails in this thing

Hey, hey, hey.

Would you look at this?

Rudy, hey, it's beautiful, huh?

This is beautiful.

Come on, Paul, be careful.

The thing might be loaded.

Yeah, how do you know?

I don't know, I've
never seen a real one.

Hey, you know, I bet
we can sell these things

for a pile of money, you
know, to a... to a gun collector

or some flaky surplus store.

Yeah? How much
do you think we'd get?

I don't know; my dad's got
some hunting magazines

and gun catalogs.

We'll check the prices.

First rule of salesmanship,

know your merchandise.

And the second,
research your market.

One on the left inside
is Buddy Winston.

Yeah.

Yes, sir. No waiting.

Now, how about our
special ten-buck wax job?

Every dime goes
to the youth fund.

What do you charge
for a snow job, Buddy?

I don't understand.

We want to know where
you were this morning.

Excuse me, what's your name?

Rick.

Rick, putting kind of a hole

there in the window, aren't you?

Why don't you
come on around here

and talk with us for a minute?

Now, we want to know
exactly where you were

every minute this morning.

Here.

When?

All morning.

Since about 10:00, right?

Yeah.

Pacific standard time.

There's a lot of guys
here who will back us up.

King's Men?

Sure, club
volunteered to help out.

You want me to line them up?

You do that.

I'd like to meet the whole team.

- Now, who's in charge?
- Mr. Griffin.

He's over there.

Is that Eddie Griffin?

Yeah.

I know him, Mike;
I'll talk to him.

You made one little mistake.

What?

Water spots.

How you doing, Eddie?

Hello, Steve. What are
you doing down here?

Oh, just trying to
get some answers

from some of your volunteers.

Well, your timing's
a little off, isn't it?

Look, I told you I'd cooperate,

but, uh, can't we
wait till we close up?

Sorry. We got a homicide, Eddie.

- Who?
- Young guy named Chang.

Took him out of the
Bay this morning.

Oh, that's beautiful.

I thought everything had
cooled down down there.

Listen, what time this morning
did the King's Men arrive?

Oh, about 10:00, I guess.

What about Buddy Winston?

I really couldn't tell you.

I didn't even think
he'd show up.

Must have had a
good reason, huh?

You know, here I am trying to
convince the local businessmen

that, uh, we should
wash their cars,

and some kid goes out
there and starts a street war.

One man can't do it all.

Tell me about it.

I've been working
with these gangs

for six months in this area,

and this is all I
got to show for it.

What do you got, about
150 in this program?

Yup.

For three hours a week, I
keep them from getting stoned.

Oh, I don't know, Steve.

Maybe I'm out of my league.

Are you kidding? You're hooked.

Listen, you wouldn't
stop this for a minute.

You, uh...

You think Buddy
Winston's hustling me, right?

Using this project as an alibi?

Well, I don't think
he's washing cars

because he loves
soap and water, no.

Dad must be using the den.

Why don't you go
grab us a couple sodas?

I'll-I'll get the catalogue.

All right.

You just concentrate
on the fish, Pete.

I'll handle your
territory with loving care.

I know, but I just don't
want another investigation.

Worried sales will show a jump?

You're right.

You know we already sell
more amphetamines in San Diego

than the legitimate
retailers can handle.

We're not doing
anything illegal, Pete.

Our little pharmaceutical
company merchandise

is a first-rate product,

strictly according to
government regulations.

But we know what happens
to our oversupply, don't we?

It all goes south of the
border and then winds up

back here on the street.

The head office is not
worried, why should you be?

Remember, you're
on vacation, right?

Man, we have got
to get some guns.

That's all there is to it.

We have got to get some.

- Relax, Pete. Have a good time.
- All right. Thank you.

- Good night, Mr. Crawford.
- Good night.

What are you doing, Rudy?

Nothing much. You busy, Dad?

No. Every now and
then I like to hold these

'cause they feel good.

I'm sorry. I'll leave you alone.

Hey.

What's on your mind?

Well, I've got a question, Dad.

I don't know the answer.

If a guy sells
something, like a knife,

and let's say somebody
else gets cut with it,

is the seller
legally responsible?

Now wait a minute.

Now, you're not gonna sell the
new hunting knife I gave you?

Oh, no, no, nothing like that.

It was just a discussion
at school, a class debate.

Oh, well, there's no problem.

If you sell something,
it's no longer yours.

It could be sold
over and over again.

I mean, who's responsible?

Yeah, I see what you mean.

Thanks, Dad.

You know how much
an M-16 goes for?

357 bucks.

Now, even if we sell
these things discount,

we're still gonna make
over a thousand on 'em.

Hey, what's the matter?

We're gonna sell 'em aren't we?

Sure, why not?

Everyone else does it.

One more call, we can open
up a branch office down here.

- Well, at least this one wasn't anonymous.
- Yeah.

One of you Lieutenant Stone?

I am. You must be Mr. Preston.

Yes, I called Burglary. How
come they sent Homicide?

Well, you said there
might be a connection

between the killing
yesterday and the theft.

Yes, well, it was
about the same time.

What was stolen, Mr. Preston?

A crate of M-16s right
out of the warehouse.

Wait a minute.
Did you say M-16s?

Yes, and.45s, too.

There were six of
each in the crate.

On a consignment
to South America.

You starting a
revolution down there?

I just supply 'em. I don't
tell 'em what to do with 'em.

Yeah, I know. You're
a businessman, right?

That's right. I got a license
to export those guns.

Who discovered
the missing crate?

Carl Hendrix,
our security guard.

That's him right over there.

Mr. Preston, there's a long-
distance call for you inside.

I'll be right back.

Mr. Hendrix, when did you
discover the crate was gone?

Yesterday. Yesterday afternoon.

What time?

I guess it was about 12:30.

Where were you then?

I'd just turned my back. I
was watching something.

Look, I didn't take
them. I'm bonded.

It was probably
one of them kids.

You know, the street gangs.

What kids?

You know, one of
the street gangs.

The King's Men.

Now, weren't you
over there on that dock

when we raised that body out?

Just for a minute.

You mentioned the King's Men.

Did you see the murder?

Come on. You made
that phone call, didn't you?

No, I, uh... What do you mean?

Well, the King's Men weren't
here when we found the body.

The only time you
could have seen them

is during the murder.

You're not telling
the truth, are you?

Come on now. Don't lie to us.

Most of the time
I'm here all alone.

I don't want to have any
trouble with the street gangs.

Well, you're gonna be in
trouble for withholding evidence

unless you come downtown
and identify the killer for us.

I don't know if Mr. Preston
can give me any time off. I...

Why don't we ask
him and find out?

Anywhere in this state

you got to wait five
days to get a handgun.

Why wait? We can
rip this place off tonight.

Back door's a cinch.

Hey, look, I don't think that's
such a good idea, Buddy.

He didn't have
to yell like that.

What'd you expect, dummy?

I mean, who's gonna
believe we found them?

Listen, I just want some guns.

I don't care how we get 'em.

Okay, okay.

Hey, Buddy.

We got some.

Yeah, and I got a million bucks.

No, I-I mean it.

What guns?

Well, it's not for sure.

A cousin of mine, he brought
a gun back from 'Nam with him.

What kind?

It's a, it's a M-16. You
know, a machine gun.

I don't know if he'll sell it.

When can you find out?

He's kind of hard
to find. I'll... I'll try.

Hey.

Baby, don't try. Do it.

Sure, Buddy, only I don't
think he has any ammo

and he wants 50 bucks up front.

Here's 20 bucks.

I'll give you the
rest on delivery.

Tell him you'll vouch for me.

But I want that gun today.

Sure, Buddy, I'll square it.

I'll meet you at First and
Harrison under the bridge, 5:00.

Listen, why don't we sell
him some while he wants 'em?

Let him have 'em.

'Cause I don't like
him. He's crazy.

Anyway, he can't
afford our price.

So who we gonna sell 'em to?

I don't know yet.
I'm still thinking.

I only got a look at
the face of one of them.

The one with the knife.

Go ahead. Take your
time. Take a good look.

What happens to
me if I pick out this kid,

and... and he shows up
and he stomps me for it?

You give us a positive,
we'll bring him right in.

Are you sure he's
gonna be off the streets?

We'll have him right
there where you're sitting.

That's him.

Buddy Winston.

You don't have a watch?

I got held up.

Did you bring the gun?

Yeah, yeah, I told you I would.

Hey, man, this is something.

Your cousin got
any more of these?

Uh, no, no, that's
all he brought back.

You owe me 30 bucks.

Rudy, you know I'm good for it.

You got 'em?

Just one? You got to be kidding.

It's 12 bucks worth.

It's all I had on me.

Okay, never mind.

It's good enough for practice.

Did you ever
bother to figure out

how many hours of your life

you spent on stakeouts?

Hours? You mean
years, don't you?

I got it boiled down to
rainy years and foggy years.

You name it.

Wait a minute. There
he is right over there.

All right, police! You hold it!

♪♪

Listen, did you forget
something, Buddy?

Don't try to plant
that cannon on me.

Where are the rest of them?

I'm not laying anything on you.

It's over.

Buddy's in the slammer.

There's not gonna
be any gang war.

Who said anything about a war?

Come on, Rick, we've always
been able to rap, haven't we?

You're not like Buddy.

You want to live.

Oh, I'll live.

It's the Dragons who won't.

Oh, is that right?

You know, I was in a gang once.

We were the
meanest, the baddest,

tougher than any of you cats,

but not smarter.

You know why?

'Cause we all went down.

All but me.

Two guys OD'd,

one got ripped
off up in Quentin,

three got burned
up in a stolen car.

A waste.

A dumb, stupid waste.

And I think the King's Men
are going the same route,

don't you?

So, what do you want us to do?

I want peace in
the streets, Rick.

I want those guns,
so give them up.

What guns?

You want to search the place?

Look, do you know what an
M-16 can do to the human body?

I saw bodies over
there in Vietnam

that had holes in them you
could put your fist through.

Now, the Man knows
you've got them.

Either turn them in, or you're
gonna end up where Buddy is.

Having a cool beer.

You got a badge, Mr. Griffin?

Or do you get your
kicks playing cop?

Why did they let you out?

Had to, I guess, on
account of my age.

And all the hard work I
did for your youth fund.

They had you nailed for sure.

Go ahead, hit me.

Maybe they'll make an
all-pro cop out of you.

Buddy,

you're gonna go down
just like Chang did.

Only I'm not gonna let you take
the rest of these cats with you.

Let us know when you
have another car wash.

That's the potbelly
that fingered me.

The law is very specific
about the rights of a juvenile.

My job is to
protect those rights.

Now, I had to turn him
loose until the arraignment.

Well, that same law
also gave you the power

- to hold him in custody.
- Only if he is a clear danger

to society or himself.

You don't consider an M-16
rifle a danger to society?

Now, according to your report,

you didn't actually find
that weapon on Buddy.

What, did it grow
in the ash can?

Your lab didn't find any
clear prints on the gun.

Look, let me tell you something.

By putting Buddy Winston
back out there on the street,

you could start a big gang war.

Maybe you can get the
D.A. to convince the court.

I don't make the rules.

Now, where are you going?

- D.A.'s office.
- But he could be at lunch.

So, I'll ruin it for him.

Buddy,

what's Kwan doing
with the Centurions?

Making a deal.

If the Dragons get
together with them,

we're outnumbered 20 to one.

Just keep driving.

I've got an answer
for that, too.

Hey, Paulie, come over here.

Hey, Buddy.

What you doing?

Looking for you and Rudy.

Yeah, why?

Hey.

You guys are either for
us, or you're the enemy.

Hey, I don't get you.

I want the rest of
those guns you stole.

Honest, Buddy, I
don't have any guns.

A whole crate load and
you sell me one lousy gun.

Do you know what's going down?

The Dragons and the Centurions
are planning to gang up on us.

Today they're having
a meet under the ramp.

We're gonna have a party.

Now, where are those guns?

Rudy has them, I swear.

You tell him he just
sold all those guns to me.

I want them delivered today,

or I'll turn you
both in to the cops.

- Understand?
- Yeah.

Yeah.

Wild, huh?

Never was any good at passing.

Maybe it's the way
I hold my thumb.

No, I don't think that's it.

I guess I need
some more practice.

Look, do you want to
keep talking about football

or do you want to lay it on me?

Kind of obvious, huh?

Let's just say

I've been watching
defensive signals a long time.

Oh.

Sometimes a guy just-just
gets so much in his head,

he's got to dump it on somebody.

Well, you call the play, Rudy.

It's no big deal; I-I
just wanted to ask you

what you thought
about the King's Men?

Did you hear the King's
Men got some guns?

- How'd you know?
- Oh, everybody's looking for them.

It's hot news out
there on the street.

Well, maybe I'll hear
something and, uh...

Well, if I told you, what would
you do with the information?

I'd take it to the cops.

That'd be finking out.

Yeah, some people
would think so.

So did I, when I was a kid.

You know,

when I first
started playing ball,

I thought I was trying
my best for the coach,

for all those people
in the stands.

I finally found out I
was doing it for me.

You understand, Rudy?

Look, you got to
live with yourself.

Now, it makes no difference
what those people out there think.

You got a tough play and
an important thing to do,

you got to do your own thing.

The most important points
you can score for yourself

are right here, dig it?

Okay, yeah.

If I pick up on anything,
I'll remember that.

Well, got to hit that homework.

Mr. Hendrix, you in there?

Go away.

Mr. Hendrix, this
is Inspector Keller

and Lieutenant Stone;
could we come in, please?

Hendrix, why didn't you
show up at the D.A.'s?

I'm sick; I'm not feeling well.

Why didn't you tell us?

The D.A. almost threw it out.

I'm sorry.

I don't feel too well.

What happened to you?

You were gonna
lock up that punk.

Buddy Winston did it?

No.

Nobody did it.

- I fell.
- All right, you just tell us

who did it, and
we'll lock them up.

Yeah, like you
did the last time.

No, sir.

Nobody did anything to me.

And I'll tell you
something else.

I'm not too sure who I
saw on the dock, either.

The court will still have
to send you a subpoena.

Let them.

I'm not too sure about
anything anymore.

You just leave me alone.

I don't remember anything.

I just want out.

If I go to jail, my old
man's gonna kill me.

How can Buddy go to the cops?

A phone call.

So, Rudy, we got to... we
got to give him the guns.

He means it.

All right.

Don't worry, I'll talk to him.

But we got to be careful.

If they find out
the guns are here,

they'll try to rip us
off, understand?

Yeah, sure, Rudy.

I understand.

Sure.

Okay.

I'll split first.

Give me a minute,
then you take off.

♪♪

Mr. Griffin please.

When will he be back?

We-Well, I'd like
to leave a message.

This is Rudy Hale.

Tell him the stuff
he was looking for

is down in the old
shack on Clinton Street.

Uh-huh.

I-I'll be at home.

The number is 552-0024.

It's brand new.
How would he buy it?

I don't know a thing about it.

Come over here, Rudy.

Now, what in the
hell do you call this?

What do you mean, Dad?

Paul told his father
you sold it to him.

I did?

Now, where is God's
name did you get it?

I-I found it.

I told you he would say that.

Now, let me handle this.

Don't you have any
sense of responsibility?

Don't you realize you
could kill someone with this?

Why would you
ever sell it to Paul?

Well, I asked you.

- You asked me?
- Right here.

You said it was all right.

Once I sold something,
I wasn't responsible.

My God, you asked
me about a knife.

Then you go out and sell a gun.

Are you so stupid you
can't see the difference?

Maybe and maybe I
can't see the difference

between a gun and those pills
you shove all over San Diego.

Follow him.

Nice and slow.

Hello, Rudy.

How's the big gunrunner?

Get out of here,
Buddy, all of you.

Now that's stupid, kid.

I thought we had a deal.

No deal.

Leave 'em alone!

Or what?

You'll shoot me?

You better get
some bullets first.

Okay, Buddy.

He's had enough.

You trying to take over, Rick?

Rudy?

Rudy, are you in there?

Rudy?

Rudy, what happened?

It was Buddy.

I-I-I tried... I
tried to stop them.

They took all the guns.

All of them. I'm sorry.

It's all right.

Come on, I'll get
you to a doctor.

Rudy?

Rudy!

Last time I was here was
when my wife passed away.

Tried to tell her how
much I loved her,

only she was gone.

Like Rudy, if he dies.

But, Mr. Hale, the doctor
said he's going to be okay.

Why don't you just sit
down here for a sec?

My fault.

If I hadn't slapped him...

You still have the gun?

How's the boy?

He's got a concussion, he
was beaten up pretty badly.

- Buddy Winston.
- Yeah.

According to Griffin...

he was around here
somewhere, must be looking...

This is Rudy's father.

Mr. Hale, this is
Lieutenant Stone.

Oh, my-my son, he's only 15.

He didn't realize
what he was doing.

Well, I'm not going to
judge your son, but, uh...

but if the weapons he stole
are used on the outside...

who's responsible?

I am. I gave him my approval.

- You what?
- I told him it was all right.

I mean, we sell things all
the time that can hurt people,

or help them, depends
on the user, right?

I deal in drugs.

So my son deals in
weapons... Like father, like son.

Excuse me, Inspector Keller?

There's a telephone call
for a Lieutenant Stone.

That's me, I'll take it.

Yeah, Stone.

You know, we're still gonna
need that.45 for evidence.

Against Rudy?

I'm afraid so, yeah.

Mm-hmm.

Thanks.

The Argosy Sporting Goods
outlet was just held up an hour ago

by a boy wearing
a stocking mask.

They only took two items:

.45-caliber ammunition and
5.56 millimeter ammunition.

5.56, an M-16 rifle.

That's right.

Come on.

Paul?

Paul, where you been, man?

I been looking all over for you.

I've been right here.

Well, did you hear about Rudy?

No, what?

Well, Buddy beat him up
so badly he's in the hospital.

- What?
- That's right.

Now listen to me.

I know the King's
Men have those guns.

I gotta find out what
they're gonna do with 'em.

Look, how should I know?

Paul, don't do a number on
me, man, I don't have time!

All right.

I heard something about
they're gonna do a...

a blast on the Dragons
and the Centurions.

Where?

It's under the ramp.

You know, under the bus depot.

All right. You go home
and you stay there.

Yeah.

Inspector Keller, and hurry!

Maybe they called it off.

They'll be here.

And don't forget
what I told you.

Nobody shoots till I do.

Inspectors eight-one
to headquarters.

Request all units 904 to Hamill
between First and Second.

Juvenile gang war.

Caution, 419, weapons involved.

Wait.

Wait till Kwan gets here.

I'll want him
here for the blast.

Get down! It's a trap!

You hear that, Buddy?

The cops know all about it!

You're all through!

Give up the guns!

Come back!

Don't run!

- What do we do?
- Just cool it.

It's no use, Rick, give it up!

I'm splitting. Come on, Buddy.

Come on!

Buddy!

Buddy!

- Here. Put him in there.
- It's over, Buddy.

I'll call an ambulance.

I tried to turn him, Steve.

No way with this
one, Eddie. No way.

Guess you're right.

♪♪

All right, knock it off!

Didn't you hear what I
said? I said knock it off!

Stop that!

Don't you know that
soap costs money?

Now, we're supposed
to be making a profit...

Get over here and wash that car!

We're making a profit
on it! Please, no...

No, please! Oh...

Go ahead, go ahead,
go ahead, go ahead.

Go ahead, that's it. That's it!

You, hey! Get over there.

No, get a rag!

You like that, don't you?

Kids will be kids, huh?

I like it.

Uh, get here.

Hey, do you want us to
call out the riot squad?

Well, if cleanliness
is next to godliness,

I gotta tell you...

Well, Rudy must
be getting better.

I hear he's asking you
for passing lessons?

Yeah, I've got to get over
to the hospital and see him.

Are you going to
be in court Monday?

Have to.

You know, it's getting
to be a long trial.

Every time those deputies
bring in a King's Men, it ages me.

Not getting much yardage, am I?

Tough league, Eddie.

Yeah, maybe we
need a new rule book.

- Yeah.
- The King's Men know that

any day now they'll
be out on the street.

There's nothing
we can do about it.

Well, I'll be waiting for them.

So will we.