All language subtitles for hill_street_blues_s06e09_what_are_friends_for

I wanted a big town car. He gives me one
of his repo Tokyo bug boxes.

Hey, freeze free, my man. I ain't never
even got a Christmas car for my brother

-in -law. Free?

How many times you had to drive me to
work this year? You know how much old

Rob's making on my repairs?

That jerk is either drunk or stoned,
Neil.

Hey!

Hey, police. Pull around the corner up
on the curb.

I think that's Tony Katina.

Hey,

guys. Tony Katina.

Hope you don't got a problem here. See
your license and registration.

I got a little medical emergency here,
guys. What kind of medical emergency?

A young lady who's just gonna die if old
Tony doesn't administer mouth -to

-mouth pretty damn quick.

You been drinking, Mr. Katina?

Maybe you didn't get the name.

Tony Katina?

Are they a little ball in this town?

Are you aware your license has expired,
Mr. Katina?

Oh, no. Really?

I guess I'm going to get the slammer for
that, right?

Afraid I'm going to have to arrest you
for suspicion of drunk driving. Come on,

guys. Can't we let this slide? You're
going to let the lady down? Not to

the little kids who watch my anti
-alcohol commercial. You're going to

their little hearts.

Item six, temporary assignments.

This flu bug is still causing havoc.

Sergeant Bates, officers Giroldi,
Kaplan, and Marcos are all at home

sheets. And the verdict is still out on
LaRue in Washington.

As of now, Coffey's going to ride with
Haynes and Winslow with Dombrowski.

Item seven, Mick Belker's going to be
undercover at the Eastside Animal

as a purebred or a mutt.

It's somebody over at the Pound. They're
selling some of those poor strays to

research labs where they do God knows
what to them.

Yeah, you don't want to get me started
on what I think of the scum. It's cruel

to animals.

All right.

Item eight. This is a memo from The
Vision.

Yeah, it's Ray.

Ray, the use of personal electrical
devices on prisoners. I quote.

Departmental regulations forbid the use
of non -issue weapons of any kind.

The use of any personal weapons,
including the use of electrical devices

than department -issue stun guns, will
result in immediate suspension without

pay. People leave them at home.

Okay, item last. Mr. Harry Steele from
Warrior Review is here doing a profile

our own Lieutenant Hunter as next
month's Urban Warrior.

Okay!

Okay, guys, they're getting away out
there.

And that was our first contact with the
NVA regular.

I tell you, tough, disciplined troops.

They could go for days on a handful of
rice.

A couple of fish heads.

Get out to NAMM? No, I was young and
stupid. I was a conscientious objector.

Well, what was your alternative service?

The Oakland Zoo.

But then I realized, Howard, that the
real animals are out there hijacking

planes and running wild in our streets.

The zoomorphic metaphor is precise. All
my eaters really attempt is to keep the

urban carnivores away from the lambs.

Well, that must be hard. I mean, what
with the teary liberal bedwetters

hamstringing you at every point. I mean,
no personal weapons?

Well, it's not always easy.

Wouldn't go to the can without mine.

I mean, I would think that they would be
encouraging the use of non -lethal

sidearms. You tell me, does this look
like excessive force?

Because I can't concentrate like this. I
want to get some stuff straightened

out.

Robin, if I could straighten it out on
the phone, I wouldn't ask you out for

lunch. Now, come on.

Okay. Good.

Bye.

Lieutenant?

Yeah? A guy named Tim Kelly called you
about ten minutes ago.

He'd like to see you at his loft.

Says it's about some guy named Tommy Joe
Page.

Here's the address.

Yeah. Um...

Look, is 8 o 'clock all right?

I don't know if I can get a sitter.

I knew it. You're backing out, right? I
got absolutely no shot with you, am I

right? Look, I'll be honest.

I'm a little nervous about an evening
with you. You blame me?

I guess not.

Listen, why don't you think it over? I
won't make any plans, and we'll talk

later. If it's yes, that's great. If
it's no, it's not a problem.

Okay.

Hey, Rodriguez, come on, take a ride
with me.

Uh, sure.

Tell him we'll come over Sunday, right
after mass.

I gotta go.

Take care.

Let's roll.

This is real rinky -dink. I mean, I can
understand you giving me a ticket, but

this is really bush league. Address,
Miss Ticketina?

432 Carlton Terrace.

Maybe you've never been there. It's
downtown.

Well, if you ever want to get back down
there, you ought to keep your mouth

shut. Yeah, you hit a home run on the
breathalyzer. 0 .15.

Excuse me, Tony Coutinho, right?

You win the prize, officer.

Andy J. Renko. What's the charge? Let's
see if I can guess. Drive them all in,

Tox? Man's a genius. Well, sir, your
reputation sort of precedes you, if you

my meaning.

This man hit .425 in the .72 series and
had nine ribbies.

And then they won a sports car for MVP,
and him and Rick Rogers and, let me see,

Charlie Heckscher, right? The three
mesquiteers put that car in a pool at

Langston Hotel.

I've always wanted to ask you, who was
driving? Well, that was a problem.

was driving.

It would have been better for you if
he'd have been driving today.

Inbound voucher on Mr.

Katina's vehicle.

Hey, champ.

You just moved into the bigs. Car pound
just found two OZs of rock in your

trunk. What?

He's on the way to the lab. Hold the
phone here, guys.

It ain't mine.

Sure. Car wash guy probably left it in
there.

I'm telling you, it ain't mine. Maybe
you guys planted it there. Hey, my

lawyer's coming down here. You know
Richard Sherman?

Richard's gonna make dog meat out of you
guys.

Whoa. You got no right to go in a man's
locked trunk.

Who's responsible for that? Looks like
water damage. Oh, well, technically the

seller, but you're getting such a great
price. Really, I wouldn't rock the boat,

Frank. Ah, Frank.

The view from the bedroom's incredible.
You can see all the way down to the

water. I like it.

Must be the bank.

Did you ask about closing costs? No, not
yet.

I'm getting excited. Hi.

Fred? You approved?

I don't know anything about it. I'll
talk to the furloughs and get back to

What's wrong?

Well, there's a problem. You were
approved for the mortgage, but they

you couldn't get mortgage insurance.

No insurance, no mortgage.

That's ridiculous. My medical exam was
fine. Well, I don't know what to tell

you. The Dickerson's have to close this
weekend. There's another offer on the

table. Call my insurance agent. We'll
have it straightened out by tomorrow

morning. Better make it end of business
today.

Okay.

There you go.

Bad dog, Sniper.

Why'd you run away like that?

Thanks, mister.

That's okay.

City Hall, room 205 for that license.
You're not going to forget, right?

Right. Okay.

Kid's lucky.

That old cage is gone. I might have him
tonight.

I'd like to adopt some dog.

All right.

Let's run through the procedure with
this customer.

First, have him fill one of these out.

Then get a $5 fee for each dog.

Give him whatever he wants on the left
side cages. I'll be up front.

Any problems, give a shout.

Okay.

Name?

Smith.

Okay, Mr. Smith, you could go ahead and
pick one out. That's okay. I don't want

to be any trouble.

You choose. You want me to pick out a
dog for you?

I'd like four, actually. Around ten
pounds.

We're going to need four adoption
contracts.

You been here before?

Me? No, not me. Never. Ever had a dog
before?

They all died.

My kids. Real sad.

Sign each one of them.

By signing that, you're promising to
give your animals a good home. Could you

afford four dogs?

Sure. I got my own business.

Yeah? What kind of business?

I'm a nutritionist.

This guy lives around here? Yeah, he's
got a loft. He gets it rent -free.

Who is he?

He was our key witness against Tommy Joe
Page.

They used to pump gas together.

Any idea what this is about? I don't
know. Maybe Page is sending him

letters from the puzzle house. We'll
find out.

Come with me from here.

Keep your eye on your friend.

Another gun.

Throw it down.

Hi, Norman.

It's me.

The guns.

The big one and the Derringer on the
floor.

You pull that trigger, Page, there's no
way you'll leave here alive.

It doesn't worry me. A sick person
should always live every minute like it

his last.

God knows I'm a sick person.

Incidentally, what is your name,
officer?

Rodriguez.

Sounds pretty shaky.

The Derringer.

Reach into that bag.

That's it. That's right.

Take out a handful.

I found this amazing hardware store.

They had everything. The gun, the
fasteners.

I got a hammer and nails. I don't even
know what for.

Maybe we'll think of something.

Sit down, Norman.

That nice heavy chair.

I thought you'd come alone.

But I like this better.

I think we have a very interesting
situation here.

Yeah?

Well, you enjoy it while you can.

Since you put me in, are you
disappointed to see me out?

I always thought putting you in was a
bad idea, Paige.

I had other plans for you.

I'll bet you did.

I learned a lot in the hospital. I
learned to do what people wanted me to

I was a model resident.

Eventually, they had to give me
privileges.

Which you took advantage of.

That's why I'm here, Norman.

Hungry?

Uh -uh.

Tim kept a full fridge.

It's all ours.

I mean, he won't be hungry.

How'd he take it?

He cried.

And you like that?

Can't change what we are, Norman.

This place has big closets.

That's where I stashed him.

That's why I'm going to stash you,
Norman.

You look smaller, Paige.

Smaller? Yeah, like you're shrinking.

You know, for hours in court, I used to
stare at you, Norman.

And I think I know why you dress like
that.

Are you colorblind?

I don't think he'll have a chance to do
that. Okay.

Oh.

Wouldn't you agree this situation's
hopeless?

Do you want money?

Just tell us what you want.

He thinks he's a hostage.

No, I don't want money. He's a squeak,
Rodriguez.

He's nothing.

Just stare him down, he'll slip through
the cracks in the floor.

Are you challenging me, Norman? Go on,
Rodriguez.

Tell him he's a maggot.

You filthy maggot.

It won't work, Norman.

I haven't even started and he's
terrified.

Maggot! That's right. There you go, huh?
You like that? You hear that, Paige,

huh? Maggot!

Yes, I heard your expression of anger.

Let me just ask you something.

Later on...

When hours have passed, and your wife
puts dinner in the oven because you

haven't come home, and she sits and
waits and worries, do you think there's

a remote possibility you'll still be
alive?

Just a yes or no answer.

Yes.

Yes, and you'll be dead.

I'm not convinced.

Are you, Norman?

Give me a break, Richard.

A break?

The break was my coming way up here. I
am suing you for the 25 grand you

ordered. How do you expect to collect if
I'm sitting in Harrisonville? I'll tell

you what I'll do. I'll write you a check
right now.

Well, sorry, Tony. My office doesn't
need repapering. You unethical scum.

Save that team spirit, Rep. They're the
sports writers, Tony. You forget I know

you. Richard, I'll give you that. I'm no
apple pie, but this ain't right. I'm

innocent.

Well, you'll have a chance to convince
12 of your peers of that fact.

You see, I understand the public
defender's office has experience in that

Get the man a P .D. I don't want a
public defender, Richard. I want the

lawyer that money can buy. P .D. is the
best he can buy. You buttoned -down

creep. What about the chicks, Richard?
Who got you all the girls?

Bimbos. Third -rate bleach blonde. But
it was fun for a time.

Sit down.

I'm telling you guys, it ain't mine.

Well, my man, if you are cleaning, why
don't you tell us about it? About what?

About your dealer for one.

I have to connect the dots for you guys.
I ain't got no dealer.

I hold my car to a friend while I'm in
Florida.

I get back, I pick it up, I get tanked.
You guys nail me for speeding, and the

next thing you know, I'm public enemy
number one around here. Okay, okay,

Who's your friend?

That's how it works around here.

I got to give up my two best pals to
walk on this thing.

Let me tell you good something. That
totally stinks. You understand me? Hey,

still got the other option open, Barry?
What option? Due to time.

Tony Katina.

72 series.

The three messketeers.

You a lawyer?

Chief of police, Daniels.

Chief, listen, listen. You've got to
help me out on this deal.

These two guys here are flaking me. I've
got to be in Cleveland tonight.

We got resale weight cocaine on Mr.

Katina, Chief.

I'm sure whatever the problem, Mr.
Katina, you'll receive the fairest

treatment from these men.

I wasn't expecting you.

I'm here to have my picture taken with
Howard for some magazine. I'm sure he

appreciates the effort.

Always try to accommodate my loyal
officers.

And what can I do for you?

Nothing, but it occurs to me to ask how
you're handling Mr.

Katina. By the book.

Low -key.

Just like any other first -time
offender.

More sniveling homilies from the Marshal
Paytan of Hill Street.

What a penchant you have for pursuing
the innocent and slacking off on the

guilty.

Tie Mr. Katina up in his own brown
jockstrap and this department hits a

against traffickers no matter who they
are.

We'll get public affairs up to speed.
This is a lot of ink.

We're not ready to arraign, Chief.
There's some question as to the

Resolve it.

And keep my office informed.

Good morning.

What in God's name is going on, Mr. Ely?
I pay my bills, I pass the physical, I

have a regular job, so does my wife, and
we get turned down for insurance so we

can't buy an apartment.

Well, we would have been happy to write
your policy.

What? But your application fell outside
our policy profile.

Mr. Ely, I'm becoming quite angry.

Bad IFF report.

What's an IFF?

Insurance Fact Finders.

It's like an insurance credit check
company. They go around and ask your

neighbors if you beat your wife or sell
dope. And what do I supposedly do?

Oh, I have no idea.

We don't actually get to see their
files.

They just issue a yes or no
recommendation. Which your company

Pretty much everybody I know does.

Whom do I contact at IFM?

Um, they've got a district office.

Try Martin Salo.

My editor was counting on 20 tons of
steel, Howard, not 8 ounces of plastic.

If you could have given me more than a
week's notice, I could have had

everything reassembled and polished up
for you. It was my fault. I was just

operating under the assumption that the
dragon would be battle -ready. I just

never thought to inquire. It's okay,
Lieutenant.

Just as long as you know we are probably
going to lose the cover.

Okay. Into the lens, please.

And... That's passable.

Nice. All right, again.

Okay. All right, I'd like to get a
couple of Chief Daniels holding the

facsimile. Me, in the middle with the
toy?

It's not a toy, Chief. It's an
absolutely accurate scale model right

paint shop. Look, even the battering ram
is to regulation.

And see here, the tread's genuine
rubber.

Read the lettering.

Fletcher Daniels, Chief of Police.

Let's get it over with, Lieutenant.

Thank you, Chief.

That's lovely.

I got the plane tickets. I got the
credit card receipts. I got all that

Doesn't that prove I have been in Fort
Lauderdale all week?

They'll maintain you brought the drugs
back with you.

Or that the bag was in the trunk of your
car before you left. What about that?

What about the trunk? They got no right
to go in a locked trunk.

Wrong. On impound, they voucher for
safekeeping. I thought you were here to

me out.

If we can show that the person who
borrowed your car was a known cocaine

we might, on the basis of that, be able
to establish a climate of reasonable

doubt. And what would that mean?

It's a chance.

We'd have an issue to argue at trial,
not much of one. Cutting through all the

legal crap, what you're saying is I
gotta rat these guys out or I'm

right? Even then, it's your word against
theirs, and the cocaine was found in

your car. So you're saying I gotta set
them up first and then rat them out? I'm

saying that because of who you are, you
won't get probation.

The chief won't allow it. The chief of
police?

He almost asked me for a signed ball
just now.

Damn.

It was so urgent.

I love you.

I love you, and this morning, you didn't
even say goodbye to me when you left.

And ever since the day you got kicked in
the face and I saw you in the emergency

room, I have felt very far away from
you.

I'm sorry for the things I said then.

About you and the baby, I'm very sorry.

I'm sorry I slapped you.

You know how much I love you?

Sometimes I think if we die, we could
still be together.

Look at this crappy stuff.

It's straight from a pushcart.

He wants you to beg.

Don't give him that.

Don't beg him or you're dead.

He's going to kill us. He's a worm. I'll
eat this guy.

Every minute we stay alive, our odds
improve. You just fight him. What odds?

We're history.

Not me, Rodriguez.

So, I guess you've had a little pep
talk, huh?

I was just telling Detective Rodriguez
what a brave guy you were.

Seven murders, three women, ten -year
-old boy, an elderly couple... You can

to make me angry, Norman, but it won't
work.

I'm in too good a mood.

I've had five restful years.

Did they give you a lot of drugs?

I was occasionally sedated.

Told your edges, Paige. You're not sharp
anymore.

How's that?

My car.

Sitting right out there. It's sloppy.

It's not going to take that long.

It won't be a problem.

Don't count on it.

You know, sometimes working under
pressure brings out the best in a man.

You've had your fun.

Now it's time for mine.

I've got three goats in one year, see?
Now I've got to verify whether these

other goats are doing well in their
adoptive home.

I have a picture.

This is you with the robes on?

These goats don't look happy.

Well, that is the way a goat looks when
he's happy.

You got a Polaroid camera?

Yeah. Go home.

Get today's paper. Hold it up like this.
Get me a picture of the goats with

today's headline.

They're like kidnappers, though.

They've made a damn good man stop this
nonsense.

Listen, barn brass, no damn picture, no
damn goat.

I want a police dog.

A mean one. One of them Dobermans.

Mike, why don't you take 15?

Go have some coffee.

What about my Doberman?

I'll take it.

It's worth the effort of getting out.

You.

You were very special.

Oh, the things I dreamed of doing to
you.

What, am I supposed to be flattered?

You're good.

You got a hell of an act.

But I could make you hurt so bad. You're
getting yourself all excited over

nothing, Paige. It's never gonna work.

It worked on him.

You heard him beg. I heard you beg.
Remember?

I made you get down on your knees.

I pressed my gun against the back of
your skull.

You were begging me in that tiny little
voice of yours, please don't kill me.

Please, I'm sick.

Now, why don't you tell me that didn't
hurt?

It hurt.

What of it?

You still got the itch, huh?

Still the long sleeves to cover up them
sores. It's nasty.

What's that disease called?

I could burn you in here. Yeah? And then
what?

You'd run away and you'd hear me
laughing at you.

Hey, that's what you heard in the
hospital, wasn't it, huh? You heard me

laughing.

Like in court, when they played those
tapes, huh? You remember?

You were crying, talking like a little
boy, telling how your old man used to...

Stop it!

Stop! And I was laughing. I thought it
was funny.

I know what this means to you, Paige.

There's no relief, is there?

Not unless you can put me where I had
you.

That's going to happen right now.

Not a chance.

No?

You've inspired me.

Time to get more creative. Time? You
don't have time. Remember the car, huh?

You're going to lose this, Paige,
because you're sloppy.

There's nobody there.

Shut up!

charge here? I'm Dr.

Morton. I'm in charge of this facility.

What do you got in the van, Doc? What do
you mean, what's in the van?

I mean, are you using those dogs for lab
experiments?

Dogs?

Dogs! Dogs! Dogs!

They're under arrest.

Turn around, both of you. Put your hands
on the van. Spread your legs.

Hey, Lieutenant Bunce around?

Out since this morning.

Well, I've been sitting in the Mahjong
Moon for two hours over a plate of cold

goulash. We had to sit there. What can I
tell you?

Well, you can tell Lieutenant Bunce I
ain't a guy to be treated like a fiancé.

And he owes me nine bucks for a chicken
poppycock special.

I'll see that he gets the message.

Boo! Thousands of people are dying of
arteriosclerosis every year, but you'd

rather gas those mutts than to permit me
to do fundamental grant -level

research. Those dogs are for pets.

They're dogs.

You go to a supply house, it's $35. This
way it's cheaper. There's money for

more important things.

Maybe you'll remember that when your
arteries are the consistency of uncooked

spaghetti.

You pay Weaver for these dogs?

What do you think? You give them to me
for free?

Hold both of them. I'll be back later.

Whose is it? Which one? Rogers or
Heckscher? I told you they've been

together for years.

Which one did you get the card to?

Charlie. You talk to them about their
missing possessions, you call them up.

Come on, you guys bust me before I can
go to sleep.

Mr. Katina would like to call and set up
a meeting with Mr. Rogers and Mr.

Heckscher. Captain?

Make your call.

These are old roommates of Mr.

Katina's, so you'll understand if this
is a little hard for him.

Hey, Charlie, what's happening?

Of course I was the one that picked up
the car. You didn't report it stolen,

you?

What?

You got some laundry in the trunk? No
problem.

Listen, why don't you and the Rick man
meet me at the Stadium Tavern at 6 o

'clock?

Solid.

What does that sound like to you?

Snow White?

J .D., be sure to keep a blanket on the
press.

Yeah, and this lift sinks ships. Oh,
Tony seemed real upset, Miss Davenport.

Any word on the apartment?

Guy was supposed to be here.

Fatman.

Fatman, we got a Mr. Salo waiting.

Oh, good. Show him into my office. You
got five minutes? Yeah, sure.

Now, one more thing.

Maybe it's nothing, but we just got a
call from Hill and Renko.

They spotted Lieutenant Bunsen's sedan
over near those abandoned buildings on

Van Meer. And? Well, they say it was
there on their last pass -by a couple

ago. Plus, Lieutenant Snitch came in,
said he was supposed to have lunch with

the lieutenant, and Norman never showed.
Was Norman alone?

No, he took Rodriguez with him.

Hill and Renko are looking around. Tell
them to be careful. Yes, sir.

They'll be released, right? And this
guest totally dropped.

Only if it works, my man. See, it's just
like your baton iris. A long fly ball

stealing out.

Captain Farrell, I can't actually show
you the file itself.

Why is that?

Well, obviously we have to protect our
confidential sources.

Those sources being?

Neighbors, friends, business associates.

In other words, completely
unsubstantiated material.

We just gather facts, Captain.

What do those sources reveal about me?

You must know.

Does this have anything to do with my
being an alcoholic?

Oh, no, no, that's fine.

But you haven't fallen off the wagon,
have you?

No, this concerns your illness ten years
ago. What illness?

Oh, come on, Captain.

Your cancer.

I've never had cancer.

You've never had leukemia? Not to my
knowledge.

This isn't a joke, Captain. Believe me,
I'm not laughing. But our field

investigator verified it. Well, I
suggest you find your field investigator

get this thing cleared up.

I think that's a very good idea, Mr.
Salo.

Well, he might be out of the office. Can
I use the phone?

Does this sort of thing happen often?

No, no, no. Very rarely.

As a matter of fact, hardly anybody
knows about it. Well, I certainly

find it appalling.

I'm going to phone for your medical
records, Frank.

Marty here.

Get me Campanus.

You're probably going to have to come
downtown, Captain. And you may want to

phone your insurance guy as well.

What were the other names?

No.

No.

No.

Spell that.

C -A -R -I -L -L -O.

That must be the guy.

Okay.

I, uh, must have gotten the two reports
mixed up. This Carrillo dude had

leukemia ten years ago.

So, if your doctor says you never had
it, I guess you didn't. It's

Hey, man.

Ten investigations a day.

I know cops never arrest the wrong guy,
right?

Very competent work, Mr. Salam.

You call the bank and get this thing
straightened out.

Um, well... Um, well, I can start the
paperwork.

What paperwork?

I did a little checking. Once a bad
IFF's filed, let's assume it's out of

computer. It's still got to get out of
our exchange computer. And then the

explanation's got to be inserted into
the applicant's file. How long?

60 days would be standard.

Expedited, maybe 20.

So this unqualified jerk working for an
untouchable company costs me a condo.

What about paying cash?

20 minutes for one bill. And it'll be
dark in another couple of hours. Still

to call for some more manpower down
here.

What the hell do you think Bunce is
doing down here anyway?

I don't know, but if it's romance,
you've got zero sense of atmosphere.

They're gone.

Maybe they think you have a woman who
lives here.

Yeah.

Yeah, you're the kind of cop who'd have
a mistress, right?

It's not your area of expertise, is it?

I've had women.

Remember?

At the trial, you heard all the details.

They're coming back.

You know that, Tommy.

Unless I move the car.

You better get going. You'd like that,
wouldn't you? Give a guy like you a

chance?

Try to chew yourself free?

I've got a remedy for that.

You know, when you got me, Norman, the
press made a big thing of it.

One article even called you a savior.

So this isn't really out of line.

It won't change things.

When you feel this nail being driven
through your wrist, you may have a whole

different attitude.

And if one doesn't work, I've got a
whole box full.

You don't have time.

You didn't move the car.

Look at your handshake.

You see, you're falling apart here.

Now look at my hands.

Nothing's changed, has it?

You're still the little worm that begged
me for his life.

What's the matter?

You don't want me to see it?

I don't need to see it. I can smell it.

What's that?

What? I thought I heard a car door slam.
They're back.

There's no one there.

No one.

So I was wrong, huh?

But they are coming. We both know that.

Not if I move the car.

Hey.

Didn't you forget something?

Take 15 minutes. You're down three and a
half hours. Leave the dog alone. You're

under arrest.

Huh? Drag -taking, misuse of office.

What's the matter with you? You some
kind of animal rights crazy or

Turn around.

Oh, boy.

Norman?

each building one floor at a time.

Is there any way that I could be a
working part of this? Well, your offer

understood and appreciated, Harry.

But we're just at the reconnaissance
phase.

Roger.

I know you're there, Norman.

Stop!

guns.

I could just start shooting around. I'd
hit you.

I'd kill you, Norman, just like that.

But I'm trying to give you this chance.

Maybe I was wrong.

Maybe you're not here, Norman.

You're trying to make me beg.

Well, it's not going to happen.

See, they'll take me back to the
hospital.

It's easy for me.

Lieutenant!

Tommy Joe Page, male Caucasian.

Request permission for a body check. See
you later.

Everything's shattered from the score to
the base of the spine.

Say, I called up some stews and we have
a little party over at my house tomorrow

night.

Still trying to get me in trouble, huh,
Tom?

You know I don't fool around.

Claire is pregnant as she is. I thought
you could take on a little squeeze right

about now.

Man, some days this job really don't
make it.

Maybe they won't bite.

Tell you the truth, I got a little
juice.

Here's the plane.

You guys like your laundry, don't you?

I almost forgot. I talked to Richard
today.

Yeah? What'd he say?

He said he was coming to Jamaica. I'm
going to pay him a little R &R. He

wouldn't be able to get on that lease
until after the first.

That works too hard.

It's going to take money to wear you
out.

Hey, got something else of mine in
there?

It's not there.

What the hell?

Okay, Tony, where's our stuff? Ricky,
Ricky, you're getting so wasted, you're

losing your digits.

It's under the wheel well.

Damn. Let's get him.

I wonder what that could be.

We were going to have it out last night,
but you got home early, you know. You

should have called me.

Scared the hell out of me when I saw the
car wasn't there.

I cannot believe you guys would leave
that in my car.

Some pals, right?

Mr. Innocent.

Only reason you ticked is you didn't
scoff a couple of grams for yourself.

Police! Freeze! You're under arrest.

All right, come on, that's enough.

What do you expect me to do?

Take the fall for you two pinheads?

That's lame.

You don't have to rat us out.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

Let's go inside and have a drink. I got
a million friends in there.

Pass.

Oh, I get it. Now I'm the bad guy,
right?

Kisses in the morning.

So he held them both for a couple of
hours, and then he... Paige just pumped

them in cold blood.

Norm.

I just heard. Are you all right?

I'm breathing.

Look, Captain... Look, I know this is
your area,

but... I thought I might go by and
see... See Mrs.

Rodriguez. I just wanted to know that...
He stood up there and he didn't flinch.

It was an honor to the badge.

I'm sure she'd appreciate hearing that.

Yeah, well, it's a lie, but at least
it's on.

Not tonight, okay?

No problem.

Some stones this guy's carrying, huh?

I expect nothing less from a veteran and
skilled officer.

Well, that's not to say, Howard, that
you and your eaters weren't magnificent.

doubt that the Rangers could have done
any better.

That's high praise indeed.

Oh, I'm telling you, though, the sight
of that murderer hurtling through that

window. Yes.

What I'm suggesting, Howard, is, and I
think that my editor will demand that we

make some adjustment here, because we
kind of missed on the tank, and I got

other on film.

So I'm going to propose that we
designate Norman Bunce as our Warrior of

Month.

Of course.

Excellent choice.

Something's not right. I'm bleeding a
little.

Let's call a doctor.

But then I ask myself, why are you
upset?

You joined the department to serve, not
to become a media personality.

But I know that that motive is honest.

And dare I say it's selfless.

I suppose that my frustration stems from
my own weakness, my own inability to

stifle the feelings of envy and
resentment.

Not toward Norman Bunce, but towards
Harry Steele

and the Warrior Review, who took me up
to the

mountaintop.

Cast me down from those Olympian
heights.

That's an absolute disgrace.

In any way, that magazine is terrible.

It hasn't been good for years.

Oh, God, what a woman you are, Miss
Ashton.

I'm cancelling my subscription in the
morning.

Mr.

Belker, would you like to come with me?

Doctor, what's going on?

Your baby's still alive.

As you can see,

there appears to be a small fibroid
tumor here, and that could be the cause

the bleeding.

And here is another.

Now, it's too soon to tell whether or
not you will spontaneously abort, Mr.

Talia, but I would advise bed rest for
at least the next 72 hours, in any

What is that thing that's moving there?

That? Yeah.

That's your baby, Mr. Belker.