All language subtitles for Ironside s07e17 Terror on Grant Avenue

Chief, I don't want trouble. What do you
want? Trying to help Billy, if I can.

Help him into jail?

If that's where he belongs.

Watch your back, Carl.

Kid gang hit.

Witnesses got a positive ID on Billy
Wing.

I didn't kill him.

Then why did you run?

We want to help Billy.

Prove him innocent, if he is.

You miserable phonies. Who do you think
you're kidding?

What do you do if we get mean?

If he makes trouble, I'll kill both of
you.

Yeah, but you're female.

No more Mr. Nice Guy. I need statistics
for the speech and they're going to be

accurate.

Doing paperwork is like wrecking your
car or going broke. There's no perfect

time for it.

That would be a little less painful if
you didn't have a date.

That is true.

I make robbery up 11%. Burglary, 9%.
Aggravated assault, down

7%. Rape, up 1%.

Yeah.

Making more love than war.

How's it look?

Well, our friends will read it that the
department's doing a good job and needs

more money and manpower.

Our detractors will read it that we're
already overpaid and incompetent.

Mark, where are those sandwiches?

I've got Gino's on the line. Poor guy's
got some new health. Can't get things

straight. It's unbelievable.

Unbelievable.

Look, I'm kind of pressed for time,
baby. Are we making it tonight or not?

Sad case, Gino.

Seems he lives a double life.

And hold the mustard on the chief's
corned beef.

They'll be right over.

Chief Ironside's office.

Hello, Henry.

Just a second.

Henry Wings.

Hello, Henry. Chief, I don't know how to
say this.

But Billy, they say he's killed a man.

Chief, I knew Frank Chin for nearly 40
years.

I can't believe that Billy could...
What's it look like, Carl?

Kid gang hit. Victim was Frank Chin.
Killed as he came out of the back of the

store. Witness has got a positive ID on
Billy Wing.

Belongs to a group that's been giving
Frank a bad time. Small rip -offs,

extortion, broken a few times.

Preliminary report indicates death from
a collapsed windpipe.

Likely from a karate chop.

We apparently tried to fight the kid off
with this. Hasn't been dusted yet.

Witnesses saw blood on the suspect's
face. I put out an APB.

Where does Billy's gang hang out?

A bar on Stockton.

I think it's called Phil's.

You two check it out.

Ed, it looks like murder won and whoever
did it could kill with a punch.

Well, we're about ready to wrap here.
Anything else we want to see?

From the top. From the very top.

But why did you run?

I don't understand it. Look, Laurie.

I didn't kill him.

Then why did you run?

Billy, where are you? What do you care?

Billy!

What can I do for you?

We'd like a table.

Is there a problem?

Maybe. No offense, but we're a
neighborhood bar.

If you want Fu Manchu stuff, dragons and
like that, it's over on Grant Avenue.

Well, that's why we came here.

Okay. Welcome.

Thank you.

Didn't want to waste your time or mine.

Every once in a while we get some freaks
who come to Chinatown to look at the

funny fork.

We don't appreciate it much. It's grim.
I believe it. Do we buy you a drink?

You do, friends, every time you order.

I'll hit back after a round or so.

Scotch and the Rocks, too.

What a very nice place.

Two Scotch and the Rocks, please.

How come you don't have a dance floor?

Because I want it to be sit and talk
place.

I warned you, actions are all on Grant
Avenue.

Indeed it is.

What do you suppose that was anyway?

Talk about grim. Lots of cops,
ambulances. It's very messy.

What's that? Some guy got wasted.

You think that's who did it? Yeah.

Billy something or other, wasn't it?

You're the one with the great ear for
detail.

Thank you.

Yeah, it was Billy.

Billy Wing or Wang or something like
that.

You look like a nice couple.

Guy out on a date with his girl.

But you wouldn't be cops, would you?
Just trying to be neighborly. Thought

might like to know about it. I do.

Word travels fast in these precincts.

We use those crafty oriental techniques
you read about.

The telephone, telegraph, talking to
each other. Good mysterious stuff like

that.

You must have had a very misspent youth
to make it so fast.

Enjoy your drink. Wait a minute.

Sit down.

Please.

All right, friends. Straight out.

Have you seen Billy Wing this evening?

He was in early.

Left about seven. How about his friends?
They were here till a few minutes ago.

All evening.

Don't take my word.

Oh, we won't. You run a trouble -free
shop here.

The gang rips off a lot of places. Not
yours, though, huh?

Now, why is that? You just, uh... No,
baby.

Understanding.

They're just kids with no jobs, no
prospects.

There's 20 % unemployment around here.

I don't make them pay tourist prices,
and they appreciate it.

Show me why I'm wrong. How can we?

After you just explained how you're all
hearts.

Excuse me.

You said you'd known Frank for nearly 40
years.

Yes. Not well.

His family was richer than mine.

But I knew him.

You'd known Billy for 20 years.

How well have you known him?

How well does a man know his son?

All this crime, violence, intimidation.

We thought we were immune to it.

Epidemics worldwide, Henry. No respect
for nationality. Hey, Chief.

Yes, maybe.

Is this what we're looking for?

I could use some sleep.

Surprising. I imagine you'd head over to
Gino's to see if they've got things

straight yet.

Well, if not, I'll explain again and
again and again.

You want me to drive you home?

No, thanks. All right.

Henry, let's have a cup of tea.

All right.

Your house or mine?

Me. My house.

It's sangpan tea from Taiwan.

You don't carry this on your shelves.

My friend sends it to me.

Unlike the way we export Southern
California oranges, in Taiwan, they save

best for themselves.

Let's enjoy it. Then I'll be a policeman
again.

policeman, I'm not sure I believe you.

How well does he know karate?

Only a little, I think.

Maybe enough for some childish posing.

Tell me about the gang.

Who are they?

I don't know.

I've never seen them before. Never
talked to them.

There's a girl.

She works at Phil's.

What's her name? I don't know.

I wouldn't let him tell me.

In my day, nice Chinese girls didn't
work in bars.

Henry, if you know where he is, tell him
to turn himself in to

me.

We both know it's best.

And you know I'll do what I can for him.

Billy? Billy, it's me.

Chief Ironside asked me how well I knew
you.

I don't, do I?

Have you eaten?

I had something.

He asked me if I knew where you were.

I told him no. Are you afraid you lost
faith?

Big deal.

Now, don't tell me I'm stupid or old
-fashioned.

Or what I believe in isn't important.

Pain hurts.

It hurts at 20, 40, or 60.

So don't tell me your pain is more
important than mine.

or anyone else's.

Or tell it to me after you sacrifice
something, built something, proven

something.

You fool.

Chief Ironside wants you to give
yourself up to him.

So do I.

You've covered all the bases but one.

I did not kill Frank.

I don't care how it looked.

I did not do it.

Have some faith in me.

Is that too much to ask?

I'll return later for some blanket.

Yeah, well, don't bother. I won't be
here.

Instead of trying to tell me what I
should do, look at what I'm doing.

I'm standing by you the best way I know,
Billy.

Ask anything.

I'll do it if I can.

I'm sorry, Dad.

What's wrong?

What are we going to do?

The DA's already asking for the
indictment.

Look.

Frank's prints show that he held a cane
like this.

Clipped the kid causing the blood scene
by the witnesses.

Motive? To terrorize.

Set an example. Because Frank wouldn't
stand still for the gang rip -offs.

May I?

Billy must have a hard head to have
broken this.

Did you find any blood or hair?

No.

Maybe Frank got him on the shoulder,
knocked him down, and he cut his head.

There's a lot of sharp junk in that
alley.

Did the witnesses say if the blood on
Billy's face was fresh or dried?

How could anybody see a thing like that
in a dark alley? That's my point.

Oh, no.

No.

You mean you don't think the kid is
guilty?

Come on, Chief. Motive, opportunity,
witnesses, fleeing suspect.

What more do you want? A lot of things
don't track.

You can't tell much about a kid's
character by watching him lug groceries

your car.

But you can tell if he resents doing it.
Billy did not.

Fine. So he's a nice kid with a bad
habit. He busts windpipes. We found

a doorway, but none around the garbage
cans.

That should be the other way around.

How do you explain that?

I can't.

but you won't be able to tell if it's
Billy's blood until we catch him and get

blood sample from him.

After that, it still doesn't prove
anything.

Are you telling me that Frank Chin could
have swung Liz hard enough to break it?

If his life depended on it.

I don't think so.

Now, it's more likely this kind of break
would happen if the cane met a powerful

force from the opposite direction
striking it, causing the cane to break

this.

Karate chop, maybe?

I knew you'd agree with him.

You established the fact that Billy
knows karate, and his degree of skill is

provable. A man with the power to break
that could kill silently if he wanted.

Why would he allow an old man to cry
out, much less defend himself?

You tell me. I don't know.

We better get to Billy fast.

Intelligence tip.

One of their undercover people says
Billy has a price on his head.

$5 ,000.

Open contract.

The street says it was posted by some of
the businessmen.

I've known most of them for years.

I don't believe they'd do that.

Why not?

Whatever happened to evidence?

Or am I being old -fashioned?

Keep trying to prove him guilty, Carl.

That's half our job.

Oh, no, no, you don't. No, sir.

And the other half of our job is to
protect the innocent.

I've heard you make that speech a dozen
times at the academy.

And I'm going to get out of here before
you lay it on me again.

Mode of opportunity.

Witnesses fleeing suspect.

Not guilty?

What did I do to deserve this?

The other half our job is to protect the
innocent.

There's something to be said for his
attitude.

Do you agree with him, Ed?

Well, I'm not going to get rich betting
against you, but... Nose around the

establishment.

Talk to the elders.

Ask if they know who made the bounty.

Right. Mark, check Grand Avenue. Find
out who else the gang has hassled.

Is the extortion kid stuff?

Or is there more to it?

Yes, sir.

Fran, check back with intelligence.

Get everything they know about Phil and
his operation.

Where will you be?

Doing what I sent you to do last night.

They're expecting you at dinner by
eight. Now should I put out your dinner

jacket?

They'll have to take me just as I am.

What would you like?

What would you suggest?

You don't look like beer, and we don't
serve champagne.

Scotch or bourbon?

Both 12 years old.

Honest, lay down before I was born.

Bourbon. But first, let's see if I can
guess correctly.

I think you have a boyfriend who is in
serious trouble.

I've never seen you in here before.

That's because I've never been in here
before.

See if I understand.

I'm Phil Chan.

We almost met a few years ago.

Not professionally, I hope.

You were Grand Marshal at the New Year's
Festival.

I almost got to drive your car in the
parade.

I'll get the drink.

We had a couple more cops in here last
night. They couldn't figure how I made

them out so fast.

It took me a couple of minutes, but I
saw them with you in the parade.

Well, I won't tell them for a while.

Better to let them suffer.

What can I do for you?

I'm interested in Bill Wing.

I'd like to talk to some of his friends.

I think you could arrange it for me.

I'd rather not.

Then maybe you could help.

No way. Isn't it better than a trip
downtown for both of you? What for?

this 12 -year -old bourbon is a crime.

If that won't hold up, then we'll think
of something.

Chief. I don't want trouble. What do you
want? I'm trying to help Billy, if I

can.

Help him into jail?

If that's where he belongs.

Now, how about showing me where his gang
is?

Not me.

But she will.

There's a place where they hang out.

A few blocks from here.

They don't show up till later.

I'll pick you up on the corner.

About seven?

Do what he wants.

But I warn you, be careful.

Your enthusiasm for helping Billy is
quite touching.

And we said you were Billy's girl.

That seems to be news to you.

Ed, it's the next alley. It goes out to
your right.

You been there with Billy?

We'll drop you off at the next corner.

Meet you back in the office about 11.

Sooner if I can make it. Don't hurry on
our account.

After the second speech, an emergency
will be much appreciated.

He seems very surprised to see it.

That poster bother you, cop?

No.

Were you hoping they would? You know, I
think that's the point. I think they're

too, uh, to antagonize needly old ones.

Or do you fellas have some kind of deep
ideological commitment?

Don't put us down, cop. That's fair
enough, as long as it works both ways.

We want to help Billy.

Prove him innocent, if he is.

You miserable phonies. Who do you think
you're kidding? Not you, I can tell.

You think we don't know the cops are
lapdogs for the businessmen? Lapdog?

Just when I was getting used to a pig. I
don't suppose you'd care to document

that with an example.

Look around,

man.

They own it all.

You don't work.

You don't eat.

You don't even breathe without their
permission. The cops bust us if we do

anything about it.

Scared, baby?

What do you do if we get mean?

Shoot us?

There's no way we're going to help you,
friend.

We're dumb, pushing around little
shopkeepers who don't have much more

But Billy, he showed them.

Killed one of the businessmen.

None of us had the guts to do that. You
telling us he's guilty?

We aren't telling you anything, cop.

You want to watch that? I push back.

Get back up the stairs.

Hiya, Chief.

Sound of a man who scored.

A 98 -yard run.

Unfortunately, I'm getting a little
static on the two -yard line.

Look, there is a pattern to the rip
-offs, all right.

Two bars.

Two restaurants, clothing store, and
courier shop.

Now, the gang drove them all up against
the wall and over the edge.

Here are the real estate records.

The places were all bought at distressed
prices and are back in trouble -free

operation under new management.

They were all bought by this holding
company, North Beach Investment?

Sly as the word. I plowed through three
dummy corporations before I found the

North Beach lead, an address on Thudder.

Now, here's the kicker. The
corporation...

Commissioner, ran the records for us.
Now, there is only one stockholder in

North Beach, Mr.

Saw Wah June.

Want me to pick him up? For what? Being
a successful businessman?

Now, check out that address.

But I don't think you'll find Mr. Saw
Wah June there.

You know something I don't?

I want to talk to you, Chief Einstein.

Mark Sanger, meet Laurie Lee.

One of our undercover agents in the
Chinatown detail.

Until you got me fired this morning. I
don't think I deserve that.

I think I hear my name being called.

Nice meeting you.

Do you think I deserve being fired for
helping your people out of a jam?

Oh, young lady, just who asked for your
help?

You could have blown your cover with a
trick like that.

Didn't they teach you at the police
academy not to charge right in whenever

happen to think you're needed? Think I'm
needed?

Yes, think you're needed. Your
assignment was Chinatown gambling. That

job. We had our own case.

Didn't Ada and Fern tell you what they'd
gotten themselves into?

If they couldn't handle situations like
that, they wouldn't be my assistants.

Now, you didn't save them.

And what you risked was more than we
gained.

Besides endangering yourself personally,
you risked months of your unit's work,

which is why your captain relieved you,
not me.

So, I'm put down.

I don't think it's fair.

Perhaps not.

But it is safe.

What do I do now? Start driving a three
-wheeler and write out parking tickets?

That is a distinct possibility.

I have your record here. Born in New
York, Radcliffe grad, sociology major.

What made you pick police work?

A terror of nine to five.

This job seems to promise more
involvement and excitement than social

Chief.

Couldn't you talk to my captain?

I mean, you'd never have made me if I
hadn't helped him. We knew who you were

before you got into the van. We're kind
of particular who leads us where.

Now, I noticed your father ran a karate
school.

That was way back before anybody knew
what it was.

I was the worst bully in the second
grade.

What's your relationship to Billy?

I needed a cover, and Billy seemed
perfectly harmless.

And I thought he'd be most fun.

But he took things more seriously than I
needed.

I was going to face him out before I
hurt him.

Then he killed a man in cold blood.

I don't believe that.

Do you know something?

Or are you just charging in to help
homicide?

In my opinion, for whatever it's worth,
Billy's just a nice kid.

All in the gang are immigrants but him.

He wants to do good.

He wants to help them.

You see, it's a very complicated
situation over there. Which we have been

battling for years.

We were doing police work in Chinatown
long before sociology majors came to our

rescue.

Now, what about Phil?

Services the immigrant trade.

Spends twice as much as the bar brings
in.

We don't have anything to nail him on
yet.

Do you like him?

He scares me.

And when I heard Frank Chin got it by
karate, I thought, but Phil was in the

ball all the time.

But he's mean enough to do it and enjoy
it.

I need someone at Phil's.

If I let you go back, can you stay out
of trouble?

All right, since the case is dovetailed,
you will report directly to me.

Thanks, Chief.

You won't be sorry.

Now, wait.

Laurie, I want you to be careful.

The department's not looking for its own
Joan of Arc. Not yet.

Yes, sir.

Yes, sir.

I don't know. Just my luck. I don't have
a day tonight.

Drink down the house.

Thank you.

Truth. Get the jacket.

Follow the yellow car.

Don't follow the red car.

Hi. Chief, I dropped him in here. He's
in his bed.

Bothered him that you might think the
businessman put up the bounty.

Worries him, too, that some kook might
hit Billy and come to the businessman

payment.

I hope you reassured him that I didn't
believe it. Yeah.

Years ago, he promised that they'd go
out of business before they'd hire

killers. Said that wasn't for them.

But if they aren't offering the bounty,
who is?

Well, you called it. The Thutter Street
address is vacant desk in a real estate

office. Covers all the legal niceties.

Reception says rent comes by mail. She's
never seen anybody at the desk.

I said, you did what?

I dropped by Phil's last night.

Why?

Just to hang around.

You mean snoop around, don't you? I
thought we had an understanding.

I thought my free time was my own.

Wrong, officer.

Well, anyway, Phil gave Truman a
briefcase.

Truman's the bartender? Truman's hand?

Yeah, I saw him go for Rasmus at
Derren's.

I followed Truman to a market where he
passed it on to a girl.

He dropped it off in a night depository,
then went home.

I waited outside her apartment all night
long.

What would have happened if Truman had
seen you?

They'd have chopped you into itsy -bitsy
pieces.

I cooked again.

This morning, I followed her into a real
estate office on Thutter Street.

Wasn't she blonde?

Yeah. Thirties?

Not bad?

Mm -hmm.

The receptionist.

Shame on her.

All right.

Let's see if we can get Truman to run an
errand for us.

Now, listen, young lady.

You do exactly what I ask. No more, no
less.

You blow this one, and it's a three
-wheeler and parking ticket.

Poor life.

Thank you.

Yeah. Where did this come from?

I'm sorry, Truman. I don't know.

I need a couple of singers.

Why are you so interested in my son?

There's a price on his head. I want to
help him before some hitman gets to him.

I don't believe anyone would do such a
thing.

Yeah, you wouldn't.

Is that why Billy joined the gang?

Got bored with lotus flower and
Confucius?

Discovered a world out there that needs
changing.

Your world.

So you're trying to save Billy from me?

Go peddle your cheap emotional abuse to
kids who will buy them.

Billy knows who his friends are.

You businessmen own the air we breathe.

Maybe you don't think you have to blame
for the conditions, but kids like Billy

do. Third mistake.

All right.

I'll answer you.

But I'm not so sure you really came here
to discuss politics.

We are blamed for problems we did not
create and can't solve.

We're glad the immigration quotas were
relaxed back in the early 60s. But it

doubled our population, and there is no
way we can absorb the increase.

Sure there is.

You jammed them into tenements at high
rent.

Squeezed them in sweatshops for
starvation wages.

I see that you don't want to hear logic.

Why not?

Because you already know there aren't
enough jobs here in Chinatown.

And it won't get better unless the kids
can prepare themselves for jobs on the

outside. Nobody claims things are
perfect.

But why don't you give kids the real
choice?

Should we keep the shops open, provide
low paid employment, and be hated for

Or close them and no employment at all?

Where is he?

I don't know.

You lie!

Get out!

I said get out!

I can't beat it out of you, can I?

Okay. Straight.

I got a note.

He didn't sign it, but it must be from
him.

He needs money.

Tell him I'll do right by him.

But if he make trouble, I'll do both of
you.

Fire inside.

Good morning, Henry. Chief, I've been
talking to Billy.

He's willing to give himself up. Where
is he? At the basement where I store

groceries. We'll be right over. Can you
meet us there?

Yes.

Chief, I was threatened last night.

I wouldn't want a lot of policemen in
here. I understand.

I'd rather not faint, Billy.

I'd rather not leave you behind.

How did you find me?

I came with Chief Ironside. Hello,
Billy.

I'm a cop, too.

You're putting me on.

It's framed, and I don't know how.

The how wasn't complicated.

You were hit on the head and stashed in
a doorway near Frank Chin's.

After the garbage was put out for the
night, you were moved behind the cans.

And the killer waited for Frank to close
up, and you weren't supposed to be

caught there, but you came to.

Here you go.

Thank you.

This is Officer Fong. He's been watching
the warehouse since the first night.

You mean you knew Billy was here all the
time? If I had picked him up, I would

have been doing what the killer wanted
us to do in the first place. Phil, why

did you come after me?

He thinks you were trying to blackmail
him.

I sent the note.

Billy doesn't know a thing.

Billy, you were framed for no personal
reason. They just needed someone from

gang, right?

Right.

They wanted Frank's place, but he
wouldn't sell.

They made the hit look like a gang
killing so it would keep the attention

businessmen on the kids.

The bounty never existed, except as a
rumor you circulated.

All right, Ed, dig him downtown and book
him.

Vlad, take Billy along.

Aye, Chief.

For his own protection.

Thank you, Chief.

I'm sorry.

It was my job.

Chief, what have we solved?

Nothing.

Everything.

Hi, Laurie. Come in.

Something I can do for you?

Billy didn't find it in the alley.

Laurie cut it from your sleeve before
you came in.

I needed to trap you into making a move.

And you did.

Through your front man.

I couldn't understand why Phil would use
two messengers to make his night

deposit.

Truman could have done that himself.

Then a simpler thought occurred to me.

Phil was paying his boss.

You.

And you gave the money and the orders to
another employee.

What's he talking about? I imagine the
blonde girl from the real estate office

will clarify it for us.

The bounty rumor was clever.

Might have closed the case by getting
Billy killed.

Might have made the gang madder at the
businessmen, more willing to rip them

off.

You say he owns this bar.

What are you accusing me of? Murder.

Frank Chin's murder.

Well done, Laurie.

Thanks.

And thanks for something else.

For bringing me here without a backup. I
appreciate the confidence.

Laurie, I'm afraid you'll never learn.

What?

He's your caller.

Bring him in.

You see...

Truman working as a bartender in his own
establishment is an old Chinese trait.

No ostentatious display of wealth.

He stays in the background and lets
someone else take the bows and the

What was it that put you under Truman?

You, when you told me North Beach
Investment was owned by one man? A man

Sawa June.

Now, Laurie isn't your real name, is it?

From what did you anglicize it?

Langley. That is a traditional quality
name. In China, they usually give names

of beauty for girls and character names
for boys.

Leng Lei.

That means... Please, Tief.

Promise you wouldn't tell anyone?

What about Sa Wajun?

Wajun means tells the truth or truthful
man or true man.

And Sa, when anglicized, becomes San.

Laurie?

I know before it wasn't for real, but is
there a chance of us going again?

I might get assigned to Vice Squad.

Then I would have to arrest you every
time we have a date. Well, maybe you'll

assigned to us.

I hope so.

Oh, I'll use you.

On the right case.

Forgive all my goofs? No.

But you've given me a perfect way to
keep you in line.

And the first time you foul up, I'll use
it.

Oh, you wouldn't do that.

I mean...

You wouldn't tell them what my real name
means.

He wouldn't do that, would he?

Oh, of course not.

Who are you?

Not a chance.

So long, Chief.

Look, if you can't trust a chief, who
else can you trust?

Come on, Billy, let me show you Gino.

Away from you guys!

Henry, were things really better when we
were their age?

Gino Gino.