All language subtitles for nash_bridges_s02e10_hit_parade

You're late, Max.

No, you're early.

We don't like meeting in public places.

I buy fish every Friday. It's suspicious
if I change my routine, huh?

Now that we've exchanged pleasantries,
why don't we get down to business?

Can I help you?

Yeah, where's Joey?

He's sick today.

I'll take a whole salmon. How about that
one right there?

Well, it's taking so long. When do I
come in?

You've got a little delay.

It wouldn't protect from programs in
what it used to be. I mean, they're a

more careful about speeding up.

Just what I said.

Calm down, Bubba.

They don't want to make the same
mistakes they've made in the past. It's

for you once you get in.

Look, man, I don't think the rest will
really appreciate my predicaments here.

Pushpufflund has money for the mob in
all the projects.

I've been juggling it, but at some point
he's going to figure out I embezzled

$15 million from him.

So I'm not going to testify against
Washington without a guarantee that I

him for the program, huh?

You're promising a week. A week!

All

right,

look.

I took out a little insurance to make
sure you guys do your job.

Insurance? That's bad.

I took out a hit on both of you.

You did what?

Here you go, sir. Nine dollars.

Thank you.

Anything happened to me, it triggers a
stretch.

Money exchange at hand. Calls get made.

You guys are taken out.

Period. End of story.

Tell me you're not that stupid, Cecil.

Whatever problems you got with the
program, work them out.

Get me in!

We'll all sleep a little easier, huh?

I sure hope he's bluffing.

What if he isn't?

Hi.

Nash. It's me.

Yeah, hi, Lee.

I got the job.

She got the job. Alert the media.

Hey, I heard that.

She heard that.

Nash, you realize how big this is? This
is my first corporate client.

Um, I take it you haven't heard from
your daughter.

Why? What's happening with Cassidy? We
had a fight.

We're not speaking.

Apparently now that I have a career, I'm
neglecting her.

Hold on, hold on.

Why are you at the end such a hurry?

Lisa, I'll call you back. Come on, Joe.

Yes, yes.

A package, a hand -carved wooden pipe,
and the gut, threaded tin, and two -inch

nails. All wrapped up in a plain old
-fashioned radio fuse.

Yeah, vintage, low -tech, and very
deadly.

Do we know anyone who could build
something like this?

Evan?

Chuck Barton's Ratsy.

Who? The bomb maker that Joe and I ran
across about five years ago on an arson

deal. Think he's gonna hit her?

I don't know. I think he's gone legit.

But this has got his name written all
over it. Do you think whoever killed

maybe bought the bomb from Chuck?

Or apprenticed with him.

Hey, Nash, we'll come back to Chuck, but
what is this about Cecil ordering hits

on you and Joe, you know, if he gets
popped?

Yeah, forget about that.

Until someone actually shoots at us, I'm
not going to give Cecil threats much

play. There's no problem with this, what
the guy looks like.

Wow, what's up with his head?

Like it was squeezed in a vice?

He doesn't mind Cecil doing something
like this, you know. People say that's

they're mathematical geniuses, you know.

Here's the way I got this figured.

Yuri Vashkov hired this guy to hit
Cecil.

Since we got nothing on Vashkov without
Cecil's testimony, our only shot at him

is the time of Cecil's murder.

We've got to find this guy.

Nash, shouldn't we be looking for the
guy Cecil hired to kill you?

I'm with you.

Joe.

Man, you saw how paranoid the guy was.

Hiring a hitman is exactly what he would
have done.

I'm not saying I'm going to ignore it.

I just don't want the tail wagging the
dog.

I'll worry about it for both of us now,
okay? Good.

See you guys tomorrow.

We'll go buy leases. Hey, what kind of
name is Chuck?

Chuck is probably Chuck with a G.

This is Olive Caxton on Pewter. And
wait, I also love this one.

This is Garamond on Santa Fe Peach.

What do you think? It doesn't seem too
girly, does it?

You're really doing this thing, aren't
you?

Doing what?

I mean, this is like not a hobby
anymore.

Yes, there's a huge opportunity for a
dessert business in this town. I figure

might as well be mine.

Well, it's kind of a big commitment.

Are you sure you have enough time for
it?

Yes.

Now, I'm even thinking of selling the
house and getting a place I can work out

of. I saw this really wonderful
apartment the other day with this big

commercial kitchen. You're kidding me.

You'd live in an apartment again?

Well, I don't know. We didn't do so bad
in our first apartment.

What was the name of that guy that lived
upstairs?

Oh. You know, the one that got pissed
off every time we turned the stereo on

turned it up? That would be George Mel.

George Mel, yes. God bless him. Oh, he
was 70 years old, Nash. Blue Oyster Cult

was not exactly his cup of tea.

I remember our bedroom.

You could see the college from the
window.

I used to lie in bed and gaze out and
imagine you walking across campus to

class.

You had the cutest ass.

I did, huh?

You did.

You know, I remember having a thing for
yours, too.

A thing?

Mm -hmm.

Somebody sent me flowers. I wonder who.

Hey, Brat.

Thank you, Daddy. You're welcome.
They're beautiful. You're welcome. Oh,

get the card?

What card?

Um, that one right there. Ooh, wow.

It's from the both of us. Oh, my gosh. A
room at the Pan Pacific?

Well, it's not every day you get
nominated for a Student Academy Award.

Nash, you got her a room at the Pan
Pacific.

She has to have some place to party
after she wins.

Thanks, Debbie. You're the best.

Thanks, Mom. Oh, does this mean we're
talking again?

Dad? No, no, no, no. I'm not getting in
the middle.

No siree. Daddy, would you look at me? I
have gained three pounds in the past

two weeks.

This is not a house anymore. It's the
Bridget Dessert Company. It could not

at a worse time. I have to meet Donna
Peskow tomorrow.

Who? Donna Peskow.

Saturday Night Fever.

She's flying in from L .A. to give us
the award, and suddenly I'm like this

-faced person.

Oh, please, give it a rest, Cassidy.
Daddy said I inherited your sweet tooth.

It's like a curse.

Well, thank you so much.

I didn't say that. I never said that. I
would remember if I said that. Oh, yes,

you did.

Daddy, can you put these in water? I
have to go. That would be good.

Yeah. Oh, let me ask you something.

Is that girl, um, Sharon, um... Comer.
Yeah, Comer. Is she nominated again?

Third year in a row. She's up for timing
of the show.

Like I can compete with Shakespeare.

You're not competing with Shakespeare.

Right.

What time will you be home?

Don't wait up!

What does that mean?

What? Don't wait up.

What does that mean? I don't know what
that... it means.

I don't like it.

See if I can catch her.

I suppose Cassidy's going to get married
someday, right?

I suppose. Why?

Hey, she's going to want her husband to
treat her and he's as good as her daddy

did, huh?

Is there something wrong here?

I don't know. You know, flowers, a room
with a pan for civics, her own phone,

private schools.

You know what you're doing? You're
perpetuating a problem with the play

the beginning of time.

There's some poor kid in high school who
has no idea that misery awaits him the

day he meets your daughter.

Well, then I hope the bastard's having a
good day today.

Hey, listen, if you wanted to put a hit
on somebody, how would you do it? Would

you go local or bring in an out -of
-towner?

He didn't put a hit out on us.

Humor me, okay?

That same money was no object.

Get the bet.

We had 15 million.

Don't go Cujo on me now, Bubba.

Jug.

Nice bridges. Open up.

Get up against the wall.

Get up against the wall right now. Man,

I didn't do nothing. I didn't do
nothing.

Oh,

what do we got here?

Oh, that's for medicinal purposes, man.

Well, you must be really sick. A whole
half a lid.

Well, brother, this is your lucky day.

Hello, Jug.

I don't know nothing.

Hey, a talking ass.

I don't know nothing.

Oh, I don't know about that. You should
know you can't get your butt through

that window.

I'm not talking.

All right, Joe, get the police tape.

Yeah, all right, police tape, good.

What? Well, Jug, you're interfering with
police business.

That makes this a crime scene.

We're going to have to seal this baby
up.

Whoa, whoa, don't go. Wait.

Okay, okay.

I only showed the dude how to make it. I
didn't build it. Build what?

We need a name, Chug. I didn't ask.

Okay, what'd he look like? White dude,
black dude, homeboy, what?

White dude.

Strange head.

Did he, uh, did he look like this?

Yeah.

What else can you tell us?

He paid in cash.

And? Okay, he had a motorcycle, vanity
plates, speed something.

Speed something.

Do you want to push or pull?

I don't know. He's wedged in there
pretty good, brother.

You want to push against that?

Definitely pull.

On three.

One, two, three.

Whoo, baby.

You okay, chug?

I can't feel anything on my right side.

Play with the left.

Here, call me if you remember anything.

over at Baskoff's place to see if we can
rattle his game.

There should be a law.

Oh, there is.

We're in.

Oh, here's Mr. Uri Baskoff now.

I'm going to have to get back to you.

Hi, Uri.

Long time no see. I have meetings all
morning, so if you two gentlemen don't

mind. Oh, I don't mind. Do you mind,
Joe?

No, I don't mind.

You see, killing Cecil isn't going to
make any of this go away.

I'm still going to get you.

I've been out of town all week.

Has something happened to Cecil?

Oh, he's good.

Isn't he, though?

Now, what do you think your mob clients
are going to do when they find out that

Cecil has been stealing their money
right out from under your nose?

Look, we don't want to rub salt in your
wounds. We just want to give you

something to think about, you know, in
case you decide to throw in with that.

See, you could give us a couple of your
big mob guys and make your life a whole

lot easier.

Of course, we're just as happy to take
you.

Is that all?

Yeah, for now.

Yeah, that's right, Harv. A license
plate with Fudd or Finn or Speed in it.

Yeah, yeah, thanks. What's this, Quinn's
old lady in town or something?

What the hell?

Hey, buddy.

Uh, you want to handle this one?

I don't know.

A man on a cable car with a set of wings
and holding a hand grenade.

This is your thing, isn't it?

Why don't we back up a couple of miles
and wait for the bomb spot to get here,

okay?

With this traffic, they'll never get
through.

We're going to have to deal with this.

Spontaneous emergency.

Excuse me, folks.

Excuse me.

Ma 'am, may I?

With any luck, I'll bring this right
back to you.

Hi.

Stay back.

It's okay.

We're going to be all right.

I'm a police officer.

Stay back.

Now look what you made me do.

We're going to be all right.

Don't come any closer. Well, I'm not
going to come any closer than this. I'll

just be right here, okay?

Just right here.

Now, what I want you to do is hold on to
that handle real tight. Don't let loose

of that handle.

Because if you turn loose, well,
there'll be no turning back.

Do you expect me to hold on to it
forever?

Maybe I'll just let it go now and get it
all over with. No, no, no, no, no, no,

no. No, no, don't do that.

Now, just hold on to it.

Joe? Yeah?

Hand me that pin that's by your foot.

Just hold on.

Hold on.

Do you want to do anything?

Yeah. Pray.

Do you mind if I do it from back there?

Okay.

Here we go.

What do you think you're going to do
with that?

I'm going to use this to keep you from
killing yourself.

No chance.

Well, uh, what would it take?

A miracle.

All right, I'll tell you what I'm going
to do.

I'm going to take this pen and I'm going
to put it right here in this egg and

make it disappear.

What are you, some kind of David Topper
-feel wannabe?

All right, keep an eye on this. Watch.
Ready?

How about that?

How'd you do that?

Magic. Here, check it out.

No fair.

Yeah, you're right. It wasn't fair. I
cheated.

Joe?

Let's go.

May I take my plant?

Yes, you may. Can I have my egg?

Thank you. You're welcome.

All right, let's go.

Please watch the plumage.

Certainly. Maybe we should put him up
front and use him as a hood ornament,

Excuse me. What is that?

What? That thing shining in my eye.

Get out!

They used you to somebody else, huh?

Well, Dusty's known today.

I don't believe you. Get out!

Do you realize what just happened? Yeah.

Somebody's trying to kill us.

I found you just like I was supposed to.

What? What the hell are you talking
about?

I'm your guardian angel.

That's great. Well, you can use one.

I said I was his guardian angel. You,
you're on your own.

This is good.

Good luck today?

No.

It was a phantom.

Phantom doesn't leak shell casings or
chew gum.

I'm gonna get an evidence bag.

So we look for a hot -powered rifle that
chews gum without our men. Is that what

you're thinking?

Freeze, brother, right there! Who, me?

You.

Take it out.

Real slow.

You don't want cherry? I got root beer.

No, I'll take cherry.

Yeah, I'll take root beer.

What about me?

Don't I get one?

What flavor do you want?

Passion fruit.

Passion fruit for the angel.

Thank you.

Is this any way to treat your guardian
angel?

You're not my guardian angel.

You're a middle -aged man with a
hyperactive imagination and a bad set of

Fine. I don't blame you for not
believing me. Who would? I mean, if you

have your disbelief.

You wouldn't need faith, would you?

Wait.

What? The drapes are on.

What are you, guardian angel slash
fashion consultant?

There.

That's Ben.

Thank you. Thank you very much.

Book him.

Okay, here we go. Name?

Real name?

All right.

Before we get all caught up in these
assassination theories, let's not forget

got a case to solve.

What'd you find on the plate?

A number of pots, a whole speedo,
spitting, spitting, spit -frick, spit

about six others. Fran?

I did a check on Cecil Wiskin's phone to
check these calls out.

Frank LaPlante. Where do I know that
name?

Interpol. Ten most wanted.

Oh, oh, yeah, yeah. This guy works with
a knife up close and personal, but he's

from South America, isn't he?

What else you got? Jamie Barbaroso out
of Detroit.

Mafia guy?

Yeah.

Actually, an assassination expert.

She killed Harry Bowen in Vegas.

She killed Harry Bowen? Yeah.

Who's his third guy? Somebody named Mike
Hart.

He's either very new or very, very good
because no one's ever heard of him. All

right. Stay on.

As soon as we get a line on Cecil's
killer, we'll move.

Barb, you and Evan work those plates,
all right?

Yes. You sure about that? Maybe we
should be working with Brynn trying to

the guys. The only shot we have at that
stop is find the Cecil's killer.

And I don't want to lose him because
we're running around trying to cover our

butt. Okay, I hear you.

I'm gone. Me too. See ya. Bye -bye.

Hey, honey, what are you doing here?
What's up? How are you? I need to talk

you.

What do I do?

I'm pregnant.

Huh?

We're going to have a baby.

It's a baby.

Well, is that what you wanted to talk to
me about?

Oh,

yeah. I thought I was a heavy baby.

Joe?

Bad

time,

Bubba.

There's men. Inger is pregnant.

What?

Whoa, man.

Congratulations.

That's incredible.

Isn't it, though?

Hey, wait a minute. I thought you told
me that you and Inger were down to like

every other Sunday morning now.

Of course, that'll be out of the
question once the new baby gets here.

And that garter belt and stocking thing
that you wanted her to wear?

Forget that.

Six or seven times a year is going to
look like a bonanza to you, brother.

Inger's standing right in back of you.
Why don't you just congratulate her

now?

Congratulations,

Inger.

Who else knows all the details of our
sex life?

Yeah, I spend more time with you than I
do with her. She's got to figure out

what I'm talking about.

Yeah, but not about that.

Did you tell her that someone's trying
to kill her?

No, man.

She told me we were having a baby.

What, am I going to tell her I might not
be around to see it?

I'm going to go pick up Nick and take
him to Lisa.

Don't let Inger go home.

It won't be safe.

Don't move.

Put the gun down and turn around.

Your birth.

Get up.

I see you met the new nurse.

What?

Whitney Thomas, RN.

What?

What happened with the, uh, um, Gail?
Was that it?

She got married, left for Madagascar
this morning.

I'm her sister. Just filling in.

Temporary kind of thing.

Doesn't explain this.

That was in your underwear drawer.

The hell were you doing in my underwear
drawer?

Looking for something for him to wear.

I spilled coffee on my favorite shirt.

Uh, are you in the habit of coming home
with your gun out?

Only when someone's trying to kill me.

How often is that?

Often enough.

Nick, change your shirt. I'm going to
take you over to Lisa's.

It's not safe here.

I'm sorry, Matt. I just don't have time
to babysit your dad today.

He's got his nurse.

Put him. You'll never know they're here.
Here, try this. What are you thinking?

Two bites and I'm drunk. Oh, Hercules!

Come back on the cognac and the
sugarplum. You got it, girlfriend.

That's cognac and the sugar balls.

Hercules? Not his real name.

Yeah, okay.

So, um, Lisa, what do you think?

I think I know where this is going.

Dex will be bringing his luggage over.
No, no, no, no, no. Look, I promise it.

When it's safe, when it's safe, I'll
pick him up. I promise. Okay, okay.

Thank you.

Hi, Lisa.

Hi, Nick.

Lisa, you look stunning.

You're not going to believe this.

Sharon Skomer found out about the room
you got me at the Pan Pacific, and she

booked a suite for her party.

That's kind of cutthroat, isn't it?
Yeah, and then she goes out and gets

dress. strapless, low -cut, skin -tight,
cost a fortune.

Nobody is going to look at me twice in
my last year's prom dress. Oh, honey.

Hey, hey, hey, wait, wait, wait.

Let's not blow a gasket. We'll just get
you another dress. Oh, is that not the

point? What?

What do you mean?

Well, why don't you just get the
presidential suite while we're at it?

damn good idea. Let's do that. I think
you're overreacting.

I'm overreacting?

Yeah. I don't believe you. Why don't you
just stop?

What happened?

I think the problem is you're a little
too overinvested in this whole thing.

She's been nominated for a student
academy award. How often does that

Ash, you're putting a lot of pressure on
her to win. Uh -uh. Uh -uh. Uh -uh. No,

look, I just, if she does win, I want
her to have a good time. Well, what if

loses?

Never happens.

Cassidy!

Friend, check this out.

I have email from Phantom 546.

Hmm. I have information on fetal risk of
murder.

Let me have a cup of coffee.

Here you go. Thank you.

You must be, uh, Frank LaPlante.

I'm impressed.

I'm not.

You missed me earlier.

It wasn't even that hard a shot.

You always had me confused with someone
else.

I never miss.

Really?

Let me run it down for you.

I've been employed to terminate you by
someone who himself seems to have been

terminated.

Double my price, and I forget about my
previous contract.

And, um...

How much was Cecil paying you to kill
me?

$25 ,000 plus expenses.

So, let me get this straight. You want
me to pay you $50 ,000 to not kill me.

that right?

That's rich.

That's now, Inspector, while you still
can.

I'll take my chance.

Why wait?

I guess you make a lot of enemies being
a hitman.

I don't think that bullet was meant for
him, Bubba.

You mean there's only one guy after her?

Yeah, sorry.

Oh, man, my head's dropping.

Well, look on the bright side.

At least you still got one.

So who was it, Bubba Russell or Hart?

I don't know.

She sure likes to chew a lot of gum.

She is. That makes you say she is.

Man, you gotta want somebody dead awful
bad in order to hire more than one

hitman to kill you. Who the hell's worth
that?

I guess we are, Bubba.

Detroit PD confirms Barbarossa's out of
town. We're checking the airlines,

rental car companies, cab companies,
hotels, etc.

So far, nothing. Good. Stay on it. We
also got the file on Mike Hart from the

FBI. Mike Hart, Mike Harper, M .J. Harp,
etc.

Well, well, well, if it isn't our old
buddy the fish man.

Last known address, 2512 DeHaro Street,
Potrero Hill. I've got a squad car over

there. You can go.

Uh -huh.

Wait a minute.

As of 2 -92, his mother lived in the
marina on Chestnut.

Think she knows where he is?

What a shot.

What a shot.

Assuming that we lived through all of
this, are you at least happy?

I don't know, Nash, man. I mean, JJ's
20. I'll be close to 70 by the time this

one's ready for college, man.

I'm too old to raise another kid. Got
that right.

Hell, you'd be just getting in the
diaper and pour the kids out.

Well, that's really funny.

I mean, can we get one of those, like,
poke bubble deals, you know,

360 -degree view?

I mean, this car is not the most
inconspicuous of the road we're

around in when a hitman's trying to take
your head off.

Yeah, but it's fast.

Yeah, faster than a speeding bullet.

Eh, you got me there.

Okay. Excuse me.

Talk to you for a minute.

You're not a bad guy. You're a fish man.
What are you doing here?

Same thing. Rock off to North End.

Keep your hands right where you can see
them.

You're caught, Bubba.

You got nothing on me.

Oh, I don't know about nothing.

We got the phone records that prove
Cecil contacted you.

We've got you at the scene of Cecil's
murder.

Look, we'll make it easy on you, okay?

We'll even forget that Cecil hired you
to kill him.

Just write down everything that happened
between you and Vaskov when he hired

you to kill Cecil. Got it?

I don't know nobody named Vaskov. I
don't know anybody named Cecil.

And I'm going to be out of here by the
end of the day.

The only reason I don't squeeze your
head till it pops off is because I want

Vashkov more than I want you.

Now, you can help me get him.

Could be something in it for you.

We can spend the rest of your life in
jail.

You got any popcorn?

I don't think he's gonna crack, Jew.

I say we get Vashkov down here and play
both ends against the middle.

You're not worried that you haven't
heard from him?

Oh, this is nothing.

When we were married sometimes, I went
for days without word.

I remember one time, he showed up for
five minutes after having been gone for

four days, left again, and I didn't hear
from him again for another three days.

That'd get old. Yeah, it did.

But you have to understand something.
When you don't hear anything from a cop,

it's generally good news.

If Nash were in trouble, somebody would
have called.

What's that hissing noise?

I'm making cappuccino.

She let you in the kitchen? Uh, she's
got me on a short leash.

Let me talk to Cass.

Your dad.

Hello. Uh, hi, sweetheart.

You got your acceptance speech ready?

Daddy. Listen, honey, I just gotta go
pick up a bad guy and take him down to

SIU. I might be a little bit late, but
I'll definitely be there.

You have to be there.

Is anybody taping this thing?

I'm not sure why.

Prosperity! We need this for our video
library.

Daddy, I haven't won anything yet.

Ah, you will, sweetheart.

Have all the faith in the world.

Break a leg, honey.

Thanks. Bye.

Honey, what's the matter?

Nothing.

Thank you.

How about we make a little picnic and
head up? to Stinson Beach and watch the

sunset.

I don't know, Nick.

That's something I'd have to check with
Nash.

This has nothing to do with Nash, if you
get my drift.

I see.

Nick, I've known you less than a day,
and already I can tell you the type of

that women dream of taming but rarely
do.

Which means...

Our potential for friendship is good,
because I love that in a man.

But our potential for romance is nil,
because that's, well, the last type of

I'd ever fall for.

If you catch my drift.

One will offer two.

Over the years, we have developed an
extensive number of banking facilities,

both here and abroad, specifically in
the former Eastern Bloc.

Security, privacy...

Clean cash. Good afternoon, ladies and
gentlemen. Get security up here right

now. That won't be necessary. Stand up,
please, sir. You're under arrest for the

murder of Cecil Richardson.

Do you have the right to remain silent?

Now, ladies and gentlemen, I am Nash
Bridges, SFPD.

Oh, yeah.

That's my partner, Joe Dominguez.

And if you're looking for immediate
financial advice, I would explore other

options.

Mr. Baskoff is going to be out of the
loop for a while.

Okay? Good.

Meeting adjourned.

I'll go get Mr. Hart. You guys sit down.

What happened to Angel? He was gone when
I came in.

Come on, Hart.

Your buddy Vashkov is here. Let's go.

Get up.

Angel?

Patty, call an ambulance.

We've got 24 hours to find Hart. Without
him, we lose Vashkov.

We're right back in the shooting
gallery.

Well, where would you go for him?

I'd be out of here. I got a weird
feeling he didn't go anywhere.

I think you're right. I think he's just
crazy enough to make a run at us.

SIU Dominguez.

Is it possible the party we discussed
earlier in the window is in the market

a similar package? Are you alone, Chug?

Yeah. Then you don't have to talk in
code.

What's up?

I think the guy I told you about when my
ass was hanging out the window is

coming back for another bomb.

He wants me to make it. He wouldn't take
no for an answer.

Oh, yeah? When?

He's on his way over.

Okay, so are we.

That made me lucky.

Detinctive, isn't it?

The sound of a detonator underfoot.

They made me do it.

One more step and you're history, Bubba.

So are you.

That's where you're wrong.

Chug here is somewhat of an artist.

Very careful craftsman.

What you're standing on there is a
directional anti -personnel device.

And I can get as close as what, Chug?

Three feet.

Three feet.

Of course, you might want to cover your
ears.

Pretty big boom right here.

That's actually a prototype I built for
a guy from Somalia.

He ordered 3 ,700 of them, but I haven't
seen a check yet.

So we thought what we'd do is just order
a pizza and sit back and watch the

show.

You're not going to kill me, you're a
cop.

I'm a dead cop.

If you're alive.

So under those circumstances, I have a
tendency to...

Bend the rules a little bit.

Name of that Italian joint down the
street.

Antonio's or Angelo's?

Michelangelo's. Michelangelo's, that's
it.

Chuck, why don't you call him up and,
what do you say, Joe, a large pepperoni

pizza? You know, it's good Canadian
bacon. Haven't had it in a long time.

Canadian bacon.

It's funny.

Well, I'm sorry.

Did you want popcorn with that?

you want me to do?

I want you to tell me the whole story
about how Bashkoff hired you to kill

Cecil.

And, uh, take your time and do it right,
okay?

Hi there.

I think you two know each other, huh?

We love to stay and chat.

But we got a grand jury that's just
dying to have a few words with him.

Let's walk this way.

Do me a favor.

Call the cops.

Sure.

Yep.

I wouldn't have thought of that.

Watchman, you've been hit. You all
right?

Damn.

Oh, don't you usually carry that in your
other pocket?

Yeah, I do.

You got some good. Carmen saved that
bus.

Oh, somebody's watching over your mask.

Wow.

You think it's that dirty guy with the
wings? Excuse me, guys.

Are you okay? Oh, yeah, I'm fine. It's
all in a day's work.

I got lucky tonight.

Listen, I meant to ask you how did it go
with Nick today?

Oh, well, let's see how did it go.

In the last 24 hours, I've had a gun
pulled on me by a San Francisco police

inspector, been on the run from a crazy
assassin, fended off the advances of a

very charming, sly old guy who sounds
out of it as he seems, met Hercules, got

an inside look into the world of a
teenage actress.

witnessed the takedown of a hired
killer, and, oh, yeah, learned a thing

from your ex about what it's like being
married to a cop.

Yeah.

Well, now that you know what the job
entails, do you know anybody that you

could recommend?

Actually, you know, I might be
interested.

Really?

Well, given what's available out there
for an RN these days, it seems pretty

appealing.

That's good.

Okay, well, I'll see you tomorrow.

Right nearly.

Hi. Oh, Nick. Hi, sweetheart. Hi.

Hi, Nick. Hello, son.

Say hello to Donna Pascal.

Hi. Hi.

I'm a big fan.

Oh, well, that's what he said.

Oh?

He's been in rare form tonight.

Oh. I was just telling her how many
times I'd seen Saturday Night Live.

Fever. What?

Nick. If you're going to put the moves
on her, you've got to get the name of

movie right. What did I say?

Saturday Night Live.

I was in Saturday Night Fever.

With a Pulp Fiction guy?

John Travolta, right.

Let me ask you something.

That is real hair.

Did you like the film? Yes.

I lost.

Yeah, I know. Your mom told me.

Funny. I didn't know how bad I really
wanted it until I heard them announce

Sharon's name instead of mine.

Guess I'm more competitive than I
thought.

But, Daddy, I was a great Adelaide.

I really nailed that part.

I know you did, sweetheart.

But honestly...

Sharon was better as Kate.

She was.

Well, she doesn't have Donna Peska on
her part.

That's true.

She doesn't.