All language subtitles for Nash Bridges s04e04 Overdrive

Source 31, requesting back at the
Bailey's Wrecking Yard in pursuit of a

light model sedan.

All right, go get him, Joe.

Easy for you to say.

You got him?

I got him.

You just don't see it.

You can run, but your joke ain't hot,
Bubba.

Hey, man, you could have killed me. Oh,
I'm sorry.

I didn't know you didn't have an airbag.

Hey, I got something. I got something
good.

Why don't you save it for the prison
campfire, Al?

I can give you Catherine Moss' killer.

You saw that on the news, didn't you?
The Carl Pine, the guy that really

her, is going to get executed at
midnight tonight?

That's good.

But you can't pull that one over on me.
You know why?

Because my sister convicted him. And
wait, I'm talking about the guy that

whacked her, man.

Come on, let's go.

I got details, man.

She stabbed in the chest.

The cops never found the murder weapon.
Isn't that right?

How would I know that, man?

Gee, I don't know, because you can read.

Newspapers, butthead.

Okay, all right. She was killed with a
golf club. It broke in two. He stabbed

her in the chest with a broken shaft.

That was not in the newspapers, man.

I don't like where this is going,
Chucky. I need a deal.

You first.

I need a name.

Paul Pangborn.

He's the killer.

I shared a cell with him in Folsom.

Where did Paul Pangborn put the murder
weapon? He stashed it somewhere. I don't

know.

Now, how about that deal?

Carl Pines gets the needle in just under
14 hours.

I don't know whether I want you to be
right or not.

13 minutes, 56 minutes.

Oh, man.

We'll go down to the SIU until we get
this thing resolved.

Yeah, good.

Check out this guy, Pang. Keep in mind
the time frame. Gotcha. Time waits for

nobody. Call me when or if you get
anything. Got it.

You know what the problem is?

Yeah, it's the damn starter relay.

It went out once before.

It takes about a week to get one from
Mopar.

A week?

Well, if you look around, we're
surrounded by car parts.

I doubt if they got it.

Parts that'll work for a 71 Hemi Cuda.
Well, we're here. We could ask.

There's a mechanic right there. Come on.

Hey, Bubba.

It is Bubba.

Hey, remember us? About two years ago in
Marin County, you replaced those

windshield radiators? Oh, yeah. You're
the... Oh, yeah.

The cop.

Right. Hey, let me ask you something.

Think you'd have a starter relay that
would fit this 71 Cuda?

Sure it has.

How soon I can get Larry over here.

He's the only one licensed to operate
the crane.

He's got to move all those cars.

I don't know.

Could take a couple of... How many
hours?

Two or three.

Come back then. If I've got it, the...
Okay, right. You'll put it in for him.

Okay, great, great. We'll be back. Thank
you.

Bye now.

I'll give Larry, uh... Yeah, yeah. Do
that, will ya?

So what exactly are you planning on
telling Stacey, huh? The first case you

put on death row might actually be
innocent?

I don't know.

Maybe she knows Tangborn.

Drinking water.

Eight bottles a day keeps the headaches
away.

Lordy, lordy. That is definitely not a
good idea for a man with the world's

smallest bladder.

An ex -con is skipping his role
meetings? What an unexpected twist.

Just what I wanted to be doing. Driving
out to Potrero Hills, looking for an

address that's probably bogus. You can
use the time. Tell me why there's a

cloud over your head.

That's nothing.

Oh, if you say so.

Okay, I went to Cassidy's dorm, right?
And there was this guy there.

Holden. What's the problem? You don't
like his name.

I don't like the fact that Cassidy was
talking to him and she was in her

pajamas. I mean, he was there in her
room.

talking to her, and she's on her PT.

And she lives in a co -ed dorm, right?
Check this out.

Co -ed bathrooms.

College is a progressive place these
days.

Okay, we're here to try to figure out
why Lucia has been hitting Phillip Jr.

Well, I think it's pretty obvious.

Really, Linda? Well, perhaps you can
tell us.

Lucia obviously isn't getting the proper
discipline at home.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be acting out
like this at school. Honey, it's not our

place to pass judgment on how others
raise their kids. There's no one way,

remember?

Thank you, Flip.

Philip, if our son comes home every day
with bruises because their daughter is a

bully, I certainly think it is my place
to say something. Lucia wouldn't hit him

if she hadn't been solely provoked. Are
you saying that my son is somehow

responsible for how Lucia's acting?

He is the victim here.

Look, Linda, nobody's blaming anybody
for anything right now.

Trying to get to the bottom of this.
Thank you, child.

Okay. When young children can't
verbalize their problems, often

their frustration and their anger are
channeled through their assertiveness.

And sometimes they hit each other.

Hold on a second. Philip just took
Lucy's hammer.

What hammer? Her hammer. She had it in
her hand. Now, look, he's got it. See?

Oh, my God. She just hit him. What?

Did you see that?

That child needs to be medicated.

Lucia does not need medication. You need
medication. He started it. Hey, take it

easy. Take care. I don't need
medication.

No, no, no. Look, he stole Lucia's
hammer. He did no such thing.

decorated policeman. If he says it
happened, it happened.

Can we just wait a second? Look, all we
have to do is very simple.

We'll just kill Lucia, rock her hammer,
and everything will be okay, okay? What

the hell are you doing?

I'm just returning the hammer to its
rightful owner. Give it to me. Hey, it's

Lucia's hammer. Give it to me. What the
hell it is?

Give it to me. Give it to me.

It's not even yours.

Don't let Philip get it. Philip!

That guy's a big faker. His last night
came back almost immediately.

That's good.

So much for the conflict resolution
meeting.

You know, it doesn't take a genius to
see why Lucia keeps beating up on little

Phil. He keeps stealing her toys.

Well, what about the teacher? Isn't she
supposed to monitor this sort of thing?

Well, obviously she isn't. I mean, it
might have something to do with this

on the school board. She's just ignoring
him. So now what happens?

Well, this dude messed with the wrong
vato.

Oh. Oh, man.

Afternoon, sis.

Any particular reason we're having this
conversation on the run?

My starter relay's on the fritz. I can't
turn the car off.

Can't turn the car off? Well, he could,
but he just wouldn't be able to get it

started again.

So what's the point of this little
powwow?

Uh, we callered a guy this morning.

Who swears that his former cellmate, a
guy by the name of Paul Pangborn, is the

real killer of Catherine Mott.

Don't even joke about something like
that. Not a joke.

How possible is it that Carl Pines is
innocent?

Impossible. You know this guy, Paul
Pangborn? No.

You've never heard of Pangborn? Not
until this very minute.

Nash, let me make something clear.

Carl Pines killed Catherine Mott. When
he is put to death tonight, no one

have any doubt about it. Meaning you
don't want any doubts. That's right.

Okay. All right.

That's why I wanted to tell you what we
heard.

Excuse me, Mr. Mott. Not if you're
reporters.

Inspectors Bridges and Dominguez. Any
relation to Stacy Bridges?

She's my sister.

I'm sorry.

You should have told me.

I've always been very grateful for the
way she handled my wife's trial.

Mr. Mott, I...

I can imagine this is a very difficult
day for you.

But we have some information that could
affect Carl Pine's execution.

What do you mean?

Mr. Mott, do you recognize this man?

No. Do they?

His name is Paul Pangborn.

I don't know.

We got a tip, Mr. Mott, that this guy
Pangborn could have been involved with

your wife's murder.

In fact, he could be the true killer.

I've been waiting four years for Carl
Pines to get executed.

Now you guys are telling me that it's
suddenly been a mistake?

On the very day that he's supposed to
die?

Mr. Mott, too.

Carl Pines was caught stealing from my
wife's business. She confronted him, and

he killed her.

The evidence was clear. Twelve jurors
found him guilty.

Don't tell me this.

Sometimes jurors make mistakes.

Now, can you get away from me?

Looks like nobody wants our help today.

I'll bet Carl Pines does.

Okay, boys, what do we got?

Pangborn's rap sheet. Assault, armed
robbery, resisting arrest.

Just a few of his greatest hits. Next
bust and should go platinum.

What does P .O. say?

Hasn't seen him in months. We got an
address. It's a quilt shop run by a nice

English lady who never heard of
Pangborn.

Basically, he's a scumbag.

Any reason to believe he killed
Catherine Mott other than Chuckie Mantle

At the moment, no.

All right, the only way we're going to
get to the bottom of this is to find

Pangborn.

Somebody's got to know where he is.

Girlfriend, family, anything.

Closest living relative of his brother,
Peter, also an ex -con. These days, he's

working at the Tortilla Ria, San
Francisco. Shift starts at 4. All right,

we'll have Mexican today.

In the meantime, you guys hit San Q.
Maybe Carl Pines knows Pangborn.

On our way. Gentlemen, less than 10
hours.

I take it this baby's still broken?

Yep.

I need you to call the Attorney General,
as we may need a stay for Carl Pines.

We? You do it.

If it's your case, they'll take you
seriously.

Come on, are you telling me you wouldn't
make a call to save an innocent man's

life? Do you have proof that Paul
Pangborn even knew Catherine Lott? No.

Can you tie Pangborn to means, motive,
or opportunity?

Stacy,

you're going to feel a hell of a lot
worse tomorrow if you don't.

You know, you're not always right, Nash.

Sometimes, believe it or not, I'm right.

Why can't you accept that? Stacy, I...

to get to larry down here again come
back in a few uh i got

a better idea why don't you call me when
you've got the right part in your hand

okay that'll work all right joe reel
that thing in let's go

they inject me with poison in eight
hours and 23 minutes

you come walking in telling me there's
another suspect

You know him or you don't?

I don't. Unless it'll get me off, then I
do. Is that what you want me to say?

Have you ever seen him with Catherine
Mott?

No.

How real is this?

Real enough.

Is there anything that you can tell us?
Anything that maybe was left out of the

trial? Anything at all that can help us
help you?

My wife and kids are coming to visit.

This is what is.

Don't come to me with what might be.

I don't think he did it, Harv.

Thanks so much.

What, you don't believe him?

There's an economist who can't tell you
the saddest story I've ever heard.

Yeah.

Yeah, well, Charles Manson and some
people convinced he was real.

Mrs. Pine, this way, please.

I can't wait. Here we go.

Hey, next bathroom, you see, pull over,
okay?

Uh -uh. Not again.

What? We've stopped three times already.

You can't wait until we get there?

It's like ten minutes away.

Man, you've got to be getting carpal
tunnel syndrome on your wrist from

the toilet.

Hey, if you didn't have a broken watch
in McCullough, we wouldn't be stuck in

the car all day.

Who the hell is that?

Who?

69 Camaro. Been on our bumper since
Howard Street.

You know anybody in the 69 Camaro?

Nope. Well, let's make friends.

Joe Dominguez?

Yeah? You've been served.

What? What?

Okay, guys?

We're cool here, guys?

Yeah, go on. Okay?

Okay.

I'm going.

Come on, get out of here. Go on, go on.
Can I

shoot him? No, you can't shoot him. What
is it?

I'm being sued for intentional
infliction of emotional distress.

Uh, let me guess.

Philip Tremaine, Esquire.

Retortious interference with prospective
economic advantage. What the hell does

that mean?

That would be a fancy word meaning that
he wants all your money.

I'll be right back.

Peter Bangborn?

Boss, no.

Let's take a little break and let's chat
over here.

Need a token.

What?

Restrooms are for customers only.

Oh, yeah. Well, I'm going to buy
something after I use the facilities.

Hey, can I borrow a token from you,
Leslie Ann?

Sorry. You get them at the counter.

What's your meal?

Here you go, sir.

Enjoy your meal.

Good afternoon, I'm Thomas. Can I
interest you in a grande meal with a

margarita? I just want a bathroom token.

Oh. Well, um, the bathroom token's a
percuss from the zombie. You need to

something.

Oh, give me some french fries, sir.

Oh, there's no fries.

How about some nachos?

Yeah, yeah, great, nachos.

All right.

There you go, sir.

That'll be $1 .29.

Here you go. Keep the change. Thank you.

Hello.

You have a nice day.

Okay.

Oh, I'm sorry. I'm okay.

Oh.

Okay, I have a token.

I'll be done in here in a few minutes.

Listen, lady, can you just step out for
a couple seconds and finish when I'm

done? What, and remop the floor?

Oh, you don't understand. See, I have to
go. When the restroom becomes

available, I'll remove the yellow pylon.
That will be your cue, okay?

Lady, I have to go, and I have to go.
Look, if you try using this bathroom

I'm in here, I'll scream. I swear to
God. And I can't scream.

You want me to give up my brother?

I'm not a rat.

Peter, I got a guy that's scheduled to
be executed tonight.

Now, your brother might have information
that could exonerate him. I need a face

to face.

Where is he?

I'm not in trouble here.

No, man.

I'm sure you're as pure as a virgin
margarita.

Where is he?

He's been staying in my apartment.

Comes and goes.

All right, good.

Do yourself a favor.

Don't call him.

Just take care of your business and stay
out of this. All right?

Good afternoon, Adam. I'm Thomas.

Can I put you on the ground in the
middle for a virtual margarita?

Margarita. All right.

Here you go, sir.

One more group.

Oh, hey!

Now, you know you could have saved 10
cents for you to order the drink at the

same time, if you're not sure?

I'll just take the drink. I didn't ask
for it.

No.

There you go. There you go, sir.

Oh.

There you go. I almost got it.

I'm going to get you.

Sorry,

I spilled it.

Don't worry about it. It's all right.

Let me in.

Fill up front.

After you finish at school, would you
just check in on Nick?

All right, honey. Love you, too. Bye.

Don't ask.

Wouldn't think of it.

All right.

We got the back covered. You want to
move in?

Let's just watch for a minute.

Get our bearings in this neighborhood.

All right, we're just a kiss away.

I look right to you?

Not even close.

Hey, we got a gopher in the hole there.

Let's flush him.

All right, pull the jack, coming your
way. Let's go, let's go.

a zip code there, aren't you, Bubba?

I know how this looks.

We're listening.

After I spoke with you, I talked to this
private investigator I know. I gave him

Pangborn's name. About an hour ago, he
called me with this address.

Joe, what are the odds that a private
detective could track down Pangborn

quicker than we could?

None. Somewhere south of none.

I gotta tell you, Victor, I'm not buying
your story.

I've been looking for a connection
between Pangborn and your wife. And now

thinking the connections between
Pangborn and you.

You didn't have any reason to kill your
wife, did you? I resent that.

When Catherine's murder was being
investigated, I talked to the homicide

inspectors twice a day.

I was there when Carl Pines was
arrested. I went through every moment of

trial.

Now you tell me Pines might not be the
killer?

How can I not get involved?

That's a better story.

Okay, Greg, give Mr. Mott a ride home.
Got it. And, uh, Victor, don't go

anywhere.

After I find Pangborn, I may want to
talk to you again.

Pangborn stuff is inside, but no sign of
him.

Evan, get the SIU van down here.

Pangborn shows I want it.

Audit as always.

Time!

Six hours.

Hey, so, uh, what's the big 911 do?

Cops are looking for you, man.

About that mod thing.

What, they came here?

What'd you tell them?

Nothing. What'd you tell them?

Nothing! I swear, I brought nothing!

Okay.

Okay, if they came here, you're looking
for me.

Are they on a mod?

I don't know, but we should take off for
a while.

They're on a mod, they're gonna try and
connect me to him.

Which means that they're not done with
you.

I'm not the one. No, no, you are the
one, P, all right? You're the one who

introduced me to him, remember?

That means if I go down, you go down,
okay?

You got to keep your mouth shut.

Where are you going?

Well, you need to know.

I'll tell you.

Dominguez. Joe, we have an emergency.

Lucia's been expelled.

What?

The head of the school called and said
that Lucia's behavior was not conducive

to a safe learning environment.

Is it me, or are these people
overreacting?

Exactly. Who do they think they are to
mistreat my daughter like this? Honey,

honey, honey, take a deep breath and
speak in English, okay?

Oh, Joe, it just breaks my heart. She
was so happy then.

All right, all right. I know how to fix
this.

You do?

Yes, I do.

Oh, Mesh, that would be wonderful.

But what can you do?

Oh, no, no, no. It's not what I'm going
to do.

He's going to go and find this guy Phil
Tremaine and apologize to him.

Not in this lifetime, brother.

You got a better idea?

Yeah, I have to go to the bathroom.

Joe, he's right.

Wait a minute. Are you saying that my
daughter's education is more important

than my pride?

listening.

Well, I'd like to apologize for my
behavior and for my wife's

behavior and my daughter's behavior.

It's totally inappropriate and I'm
sorry.

I'm glad you've come to that
realization.

I admire you for being man enough to
admit it.

Well, thanks.

Apology accepted.

That's all I ever wanted.

And I suppose you'd like me to drop my
lawsuit.

Well, guess what?

You got it, little buddy.

Well, thanks.

Really. But what I was hoping was that
you would go to the head of the school

and we'd get Lucia readmitted.

Linda's adamant that the field boy not
be subjected to any more abuse.

And she feels very strongly about it.

Yeah, well, how about if we have the
teacher separate them? You know, put

in different corners until they can
learn to get along.

I'll drop the lawsuit, but that's as far
as I can go.

And I would suggest to you that you get
some professional help for your daughter

with her anger issues.

The only issue my daughter has is with
your son. I think this conversation is

over. Abigail, could you give me my next
appointment, please?

Yes, Bill, right away.

You know...

How would you like it if people took
your stuff all the time, huh? Put that

down. Oh, you don't like it very much,
do you? Hey, hand it over.

Hey, make me. But you know what, buddy?
The lawsuit's back on. Oh, come and get

it, Big Phil. Yeah.

Okay, come on.

Come on.

Come on.

You broke my trophy.

Oh, I broke your trophy.

Yeah, well, it didn't take.

What'd you do?

It's what I'm going to do.

I'm thinking of countersuing this
jackass.

No, no, no, no, no, no. Stop right
there.

This guy's got you playing his game,
Bubba.

Now, I'll tell you what you're going to
do.

You're going to replace that trophy,
then you're going to go back over there

re -apologize. And this time, it better
take.

Well, I might replace the trophy, but
I'm not going to re -apologize.

My goddaughter's future is on the line
here. You are going to do this.

No, I am not.

Yes, you are. No, I am not.

Nash, I got your, uh... Whatchamacallit.

Are you sure, Bubba? You know, Bubba's
just my nickname.

You can call me Earl.

Earl? Well, that's a relief.

Now, is this relay gonna work?

You know... We tried it.

It should.

All right, great. I'll be there in an
hour.

No, I'm not.

Yet you are.

Give me something good, Harv. Peter, our
fast food guy, turns out he used to

work construction.

Five years ago, he did the remodel on
Catherine and Victor Mott's place.

Now we're getting somewhere.

During construction, nine phone calls
were made from the construction site

to Paul Pangborn's place. All those
calls made prior to Catherine Mott's

Okay, so Mott hired this guy.

Why would he want his wife dead?

Family money, boss. She had a lot of it.
He got it.

Unfortunately, that's still a little too
circumstantial to save our guy Carl

Pines. If we're going to nail Mott,
we're going to need something more

Like what?

Well, a murder weapon would be nice.

Which brings us back to Pangborn.

We're running out of time, gentlemen.

Find him.

Hey, Peter!

Who is that?

It's your brother.

Now what?

You all right?

I'm not suicidal yet.

Or am I?

Well, let me put it this way.

I think Mott hired Pangborn to kill his
wife.

And I've got some evidence to support
it.

Oh, God.

The problem is, I don't think I can
prove it in time to save Carl Pines.

Yeah, I'm here.

Sorry, kids.

I just need a minute to absorb it.

Uh, call me back, okay?

Count on it.

Lord, dear, why, Joseph? How many is
that?

Number six.

Are your back teeth submerged?

Commitment and control, my friends. The
path to better health.

Uh, Harv, you still have Peg Morski?

No, why?

I need him to use the head.

Joe, you are aware that we're staking
this guy's place out right now.

Yeah, and I'll take a walkie -talkie.

Look, you see him coming, you give me a
buzz, he comes in, I bust him.

End of story.

Okay, well, just because it'll make a
good blackmail story sometime.

Be back in a flush.

Good one. That was good, Joe.

What are you all engrossed in over
there?

Great expectations.

You see, Cassidy's reading it at school
and figured he'd give us something to

talk about.

That's cool.

I didn't know that novel was written by
Cliff's Notes.

This isn't Cliff Notes.

It's an abridged version.

Oh, that's good.

Pathetic. You can be sure that what
Cassidy's reading at Berkeley is the

unabridged version by Charles Dickens.
What you got there, man, is like a soul

with tripe -filled half -ass piece of
caca.

Harf, trust me. If Dickens were alive
today, his books would be a lot shorter.

Because he would realize that people
just don't have the time to plow through

all those pages.

Oh, okay.

But if you want to have a real
conversation with Cassidy about great

literature...

You might actually have to sit down and
read the book, man.

I told you I don't have the time.

Holden would make the time.

Oh, that was low, bro. That was low.

Okay.

Here.

What is this?

Library card.

First two weeks of Dickens on me.

You there?

Why, yes, I am. How are you, darling?

Got any action out there?

Nothing negative.

You enjoying the facilities in there?

I'm finished. I'm coming out.

Put the milk down. Put your hands on top
of your head.

Not a good idea.

Are you crazy? I had to drop on you.

You know what that means? That means put
your hands in the air and hope to hell

I don't shoot you in the back.

Oh, you'll live.

You like?

Too stupid to die.

Wait a minute, guys.

Inspector Bridges.

Chucky Monto told us that you killed
Catherine Mott with a golf club.

And I really don't give a damn whether
you did or if you didn't.

But I think you know where that golf
club is, and I want it.

I'm an assistant district attorney,
Paul. I can cut you a deal right here.

Lady, I just got shot.

I need a doctor.

That's all I got to say.

I'm going to find that golf club.

And when I do, guess where I'm going to
put it.

No chance.

Get him out of here.

They flipped the switch on Carl in about
two hours.

I'm still coming to terms with this
match.

I know.

Let's go find out the truth.

We don't have anything.

Victor Mott doesn't know that.

Hi, Victor. It's Stacy Bridges.

Stacy? What's up?

I thought you should know. They caught
Paul Pangborn.

And?

Oh, he was shot. He's in surgery.

What does this mean?

Well, Pangborn seemed very willing to
cut us a deal. I got it approved. When

comes out of surgery, we fully expect
him to give us the murder weapon.

And time to save Carl Pines?

We're very optimistic, Victor.

I'll keep you posted.

Thanks.

He bites?

Guess that's the end.

Your tea time's been cast.

We couldn't have done it without you.
Thank you very much. Look, we can work

something out. I'll touch the bike
against the paintboard and I'll give you

whatever you need.

Uh, you are everything I need, Bubba.

Get him out of here.

Harpine's got his job.

Sometimes we get lucky.

Yeah.

Is that the perfume I bought you?

Mm -hmm.

Oh,

God. What? What?

Oh, God.

What?

Oh, God.

Dominguez.

Oh, bad time?

What the hell are you doing here?

Oh, your wife said you were working
late. I came by to see you.

Not that much of you.

Oh, I got you a new trophy.

Oh, thanks.

Yeah, I thought maybe we could settle
our differences.

I think that's a possibility.

Wonderful.

So, I'll see you around school, huh?

Yeah. Yeah, with the kids. Okay.

Congratulations.

For whatever.

So, Lucia's back in school and he...
dropped the lawsuit.

It's a distant memory.

And just exactly how did all that
happen?

Well, you could give me a little credit.

I'm just curious to know what you said
exactly.

Well, it wasn't what I said. It was when
I said it.

Meaning?

Meaning I caught him in the secretary of
flagrant delicto.

Oh, Bubba, you are good.

It's all on the wrist of the...

My partner, Joe Dominguez.

We're your ride home.

Come on, climb in.

Hey, I've got to get John over there.
I'll be right back, okay?

Who's going to know that?

That's good.

Oh, my God, Carl.

Boys!

Daddy! Daddy!

Guys, come here!

How you doing, huh?

I

don't

know what to say.

Don't say anything.

Go be with your family.

Hey! Hey, let me out! Hey, Dad!

Dad!

Joe?

Joe?

I don't want to see another black kid
from the ghetto make a big mistake

Bing Ramsey's back in an all -new
episode of Kojak. Somebody knows

about these pumps, and I want to know
what it is. The only thing more

than crossing a line between right and
wrong. Am I in some kind of trouble? I

don't know. Orange? Is crossing Kojak.
Right here, right now, this is real.

Bing Ramsey. Help me protect my boy.