All language subtitles for ironside_s02e21_moonlight_means_money

Right there. It's a big one. Sure.

Hey, Ray. Ray Leonard.

Hello, Ed.

Excuse me, sir, but the driver's an old
friend of mine. Would you mind if we

took this cab?

I would see it first.

I know I'm asking you for a favor.

Holly, what?

It was your first, Ed.

Ray, I haven't seen you in 800 years.

Look, now you're in a big hurry.

Yeah, kind of.

Hey, there's another cab, okay?

Okay?

Thanks a million.

March, it's an old friend of mine, Ray
Leonard. Ray March -Wells. Hi, Ray. Hi,

March. Listen, you look mean as ever.
How are Helen and the kids?

They're just fine, thanks. How about
yourself?

Never better.

How long you been hacking?

Oh, about six months. No more than 16
hours a week is for regulations.

Yeah. I didn't even know the department
approved driving a cab.

Well, I don't.

Beautiful.

What's the matter?

Oh, somebody must have put a package on
the floor and I put my heel right

through it. Oh, nice move, lady.

Cray, when you get back, you better turn
this.

Did your last fare bring a package into
the cab?

I didn't notice.

Well, we better go back and ask him.

Why?

Dex, Benny, the whole bit.

When we get there, you stay put and hang
on to this. Okay.

I'll go around the other way.

I had to. He pulled a gun.

He pulled a gun on me.

There's no gun, Ray.

I could see the alley tuck to the right.

So I drove around and got out of the
car, and then the man came running

with his hand held out. I thought it was
a gun.

So you shot him.

Susan?

That Michael Joe story, pretty good.

You don't like the story, Lieutenant?

Me?

What's the like or not like?

I'm in the complaint division. I just
look into irregularities.

And I want to tell you we've got plenty
here.

Officer Leonard, unauthorized additional
employment, the two of you involved in

shooting an unarmed civilian, and maybe
even mixed up in the drug drop.

If we were mixed up in it, why would the
passenger have run? And we have a

witness that he did run.

We'll talk to the witness.

Maybe that passenger was delivering a
package to Officer Leonard to pass on to

you. You gave Jake to cover up what the
witness saw.

Or maybe the passenger left it on the
floor for another passenger to pick up.

There was one waiting. Only I took the
cab and interrupted the drop.

And it all could have happened without
my knowing anything about it, couldn't

it? I mean, isn't that true?

It's true.

Absolutely true.

Only you killed the only witness who
could have cleared you.

If he would have cleared you.

Lieutenant, I've known Ray for years.
He's no more involved in any...

drug racket than I am.

It could be, Sergeant, that after this
investigation, that will be a damaging

admission. What?

Now, you're both suspended, pending the
outcome.

Now, if there's nothing else, leave your
badges and your guns with the Sergeant.

Well,

thanks a lot for backing me up in there.

In there was one thing. Out here's
another.

You better be clean.

I am.

Good. Because the quicker you're out of
this, the quicker I am, too.

Well, that's a mess.

Practically the whole department gets a
share.

My people, homicide squad, narcotic
squad.

Cabs should have run a red light that I
could have called in a traffic division,

too.

You don't think the taxi company is
involved?

Oh, of course not.

They just use the cabs for drops.

Any way I can help?

The case involves a man in your own
office.

Man? I know.

Brown is on it.

Officer Leonard is on it.

But what I've got to find out...

Are they good cops?

Yes, all right. You have the number just
in case?

Okay, thank you.

Cab company says that no one has shown
up. Looking for a parcel in the

description.

That was a long shot. If that second
passenger didn't know about the

he could have tried to pick up the
package.

Catching him would have cleared it up.

Thank you for the vote of the Congress.

Mug shots.

No narco pushers. They said use them as
long as you want. Thank you. The artist

wants to know if this is close enough.

Pretty close.

What we have to do now is find out who
he is and where.

Hey, Mark, would you get this down to
the print shop? I want a lot of copies.

Copies of what?

What is this?

Down the torpedoes, full speed ahead
time? We're trying to move as fast as we

can on this, Chief. We? Exactly what do
you mean by we?

Well, you two have a short memory.

It's been less than two hours since you
were suspended.

All right, that doesn't mean we can't
try to clear ourselves, does it?

Lieutenant Simon is an extremely
competent man. He's been conducting

investigations for a long time.

He's a book of numbers, man. He'll take
forever. We can't just sit around

sucking our thumbs. A book of numbers
spell out what you can and cannot do.

departmental function or police duty is
forbidden.

Never knew you to pay such close
attention to regulations.

This office may be unorthodox, but it's
still part of the police department.

Now, you're welcome here, very welcome.

But for the time being, you're just Mr.

Ed Brown.

Thank you.

But I think I feel a little out of
place.

Look, Chief, this...

This is my mess, you know. I mean, Ed
had nothing to do with it, honestly. He

just happened to... I understand.

But I suggest you each worry about your
own problems.

Yes, sir.

All right. Let me see that copy of the
sketch.

I suggest you follow through on these
copies. Ed needs help.

I thought you said it was against
regulation.

It is, unless we're assigned.

How is the case that none of our
business is going to be assigned to us?

Murray Simon has called me twice today.

Says Sergeant Brown is interfering with
his investigation.

You've got to keep him out of this.

Then tell him. You're his boss.

Not while he's suspended.

Oh, no.

Oh, no, you don't.

That's a trick for me to reinstate him.

Would I ask you to reverse the decision
made by the complaint division?

Why, of course you would. I am not.

Just what is it you are asking?

Authorization to look into the
additional employment situation.

Moonlighting? I believe it's under
control.

Except that at least one officer has
violated regulations. Now, it seems to

me... It seems to me such an
investigation is broad enough to include

into the whole case.

One never knows which direction an
investigation will take.

I'm sorry, Bob.

Request dignified.

Well, in that case, I'll be leaving town
for a while.

Fishing, maybe.

In the mountain.

I can't spare you for a vacation right
now. It's the only way I'll be able to

keep Ed Brown out of Murray's hair. Get
him out of town for a while.

Nicest piece of blackmail I've ever
seen.

All right, take your vacation.

But before you leave, would you mind
terribly looking into this moon running

thing?

Yeah, I think I'll be able to work it
in.

Well, we couldn't find a thing.

Nothing that remotely resembled a
weapon. All I know is it looked to me

was coming at me with a gun. But you
didn't see it.

No, I was around the corner. He had his
hand inside of his coat. He pulled his

hand out. Like simple gesture, maybe
asking you not to shoot.

It's too dark to see anything.

So you pulled the trigger. What was I
supposed to do, wait for him to fire? If

he'd had a gun, I'd be dead by now.
Aren't we trained to defend ourselves?

You're here at the request of the
investigating officer, Sergeant, not to

defense attorney.

I am trying to help. All right, then.
Help by explaining why Officer Leonard

shot the man three times.

Three times!

All he had to do was ask permission for
additional employment.

Would it have been granted?

Oh, come on.

It wasn't that long ago that I was
sweating to keep a wife and kids fed on

patrolman's salary.

But you know that we don't want our men
to drive cabs. And Ray knew that, too.

He drove one before he joined the
department.

Then he was driving for his old boss.

Illegally, I might add. He never applied
for a renewal of his hack license.

He probably knew we'd spot it.

Or he didn't want it on his record.

Meaning his cover, I suppose.

That is, if he was in on the sale of
those pills.

What about his record?

Any trouble?

None. Oh, he isn't a great police
officer, but, well, he's not a bad one,

either.

Has he been known to throw money around
lately?

Like he had a lot of it?

Not that I've heard.

He could have pumped gas, been a bank
teller, almost anything.

You know, there's no law that says a
plain, ordinary, civilian -type citizen

can't have two jobs.

But if one of our men has trouble, it
counts against him.

I know.

It's a little like having more than one
girlfriend.

The first one finds out, she figures
she's not getting your undivided

his picture.

I'll leave you enough copies to pass
along to your buddies on the other

If you see him, call me right away.

Is this guy dangerous?

I mean, like, uh, I wouldn't want to get
a hole blown in me or anything. No,

just call me, that's all. Don't do
anything on your own.

What's he done, anyway?

I just want to talk to him.

Yeah, I bet.

Thanks.

Yeah.

Simon's up there. He's already told us
to keep you away. Oh.

What do you have so far?

Homicide says the dead man's name is Pat
Arnold.

He lived up there alone.

Any kind of narcotics?

Only enough for his own use.

He was a user as well as a pusher.

Why don't you come with me and check out
the car?

I'd just assume you weren't blocking the
sidewalk when Lieutenant Simon comes

out. The explosion would be enough that
the neighborhood couldn't take it.

Where'd you get the keys?

Found on the body.

That's funny.

What?

Three keys.

One for the ignition, two for the trunk.

So he had two trunk keys. So what?

They're different.

Only one of them opens the trunk.

Let me see.

Business slow?

I've been talking with a cop.

That supposed to be a joke?

It's no joke.

He gave me this.

You know him?

Yeah, he's a customer.

He's hot.

You're better off in Florida or
someplace.

I'll be sure and let him know.

He might know how the drop works.

You mean because of Pat Arnold?

Well, yeah, he could have figured it
out. I mean, Pat dropped the package.

guy was supposed to pick it up.

Cops ain't dumb.

No, they're not.

Come by to make a buy?

No, not today.

Maybe not tomorrow. Maybe not for a long
time.

I just dropped by to tell you. I figured
I owe you, you know.

Thank you very much for the information,
but you still owe me for last week's

buy.

Money, not just information.

I forgot.

Sure you did.

You know, about this cop, I'd kind of
like to know how close he's getting.

Maybe you better follow him around.

Hey, man, I don't want to get more
involved.

Mickey, if they get me, they get you.

All righty.

Drop that angle and follow through on
Pat Arnold.

And Mark is checking his own sources.

All right.

Talk to you later.

Well... You change your mind?

Feel like a homing pigeon.

Only one place to roost.

You know where your perch is.

Couldn't help overhearing.

Even Mark are checking out Pat Arnold?

Part of our moonlighting investigation.

Yeah, I heard about that.

Wish I could lend a hand.

I know.

By the book and by the numbers.

Came across something you might be able
to use, though.

It's a trunk key.

Pat Arnold had it, but it doesn't fit
his car.

Graphite. Been used recently.

In a rusty lock.

Probably an old car.

53 or 52 model, I'd say.

Of course, you'd have to check it on the
lab charts to be sure.

Me? Me.

Um, what about that number stamped on
it? That should be some kind of a lead.

Good one.

To my knowledge, only foreign car
manufacturers put numbers on the keys.

The number would relate to the serial
number of the car itself.

So the Department of Motor Vehicles
could tell me... you, who the last known

registrant is, right?

You know, it would be very interesting
to me to find out just how you did come

across this key.

Well, let's say it's like this office, a
little unorthodox.

Do you mind if I use the phone?

You're suspended, not barred.

You work long hours.

The worst part is defeat.

You find that?

Yes, I do.

You know, you do so much and get around
so fast, a man tends to forget. No

offense.

Coffee? No, thanks. I just want to ask a
couple of questions.

Go ahead.

You are investigating moonlighting,
right?

Mm -hmm.

So how come an important piece of
evidence that has to do with the

Comes into your possession.

Exactly what evidence, Murray?

An automobile key.

Somehow on its way from narcotics squad
to homicide, it stopped off here.

I brought it here, Lieutenant.

I'll assume that the chief asked you to
pick it up for him because you were just

passing by.

No, that's not how it happened.

I prefer that to be how it happened.

Obviously, all parties concerned agree
that you may keep the key as long as you

like in your personal custody. Meaning
I'm to keep my hands off. Exactly.

You've been stretching matters,
Sergeant.

I'll let you do as you please so far,
like giving photos to the cab drivers,

which could blow it for the narco squad.

I got permission from narco. I know
that.

That's the only reason you're still
walking around.

Wish I could say the same for your
friend Ray Leonard.

What are you talking about?

A $15 ,000 lump sum cash deposit.

I don't believe it.

What are you, a rookie?

A man who's connected with a knock
-drop, and so far he not only doesn't

himself out, but gets in deeper?

Maybe you think I should give him the
Boy Scout oath.

I'd have faked my life he was clean.

Sure.

Maybe someday when you're an old pro
like me and your boss, your head will be

two parts.

One cup.

One plain human citizen.

They'll both work at the same time, but
they won't get in each other's way.

Yeah, thanks.

I'll try to remember that.

Excuse me, Chief.

Well, you dropped that on him pretty
fast.

It'll get to Ray Leonard fast.

You're not so sure about him anymore.

I remember I got a note once, years
back.

Dear Murray, when in doubt, put the
pressure on.

Sincerely, Robert T. Ironside.

Pressure makes a good cop.

Or breaks a bad one.

Which is precisely why we're here,
right?

Get me down.

Are you hungry?

You've got to have something to eat. I
can't eat.

Want a drink?

No.

You blame me, don't you?

Why would I blame you?

Because I was pushing you so hard,
asking for things, wanting things.

Wanting things that everybody else
wants.

I wanted them too.

Come on in. Hi, Helen.

Ray?

Sit down.

Are you hungry? I was just gonna... No,
no, thanks. I just wanted to talk to Ray

for a minute.

Well, I'll leave you alone. No, no, no.

Helen knows all about it. Anything
break?

It's not good.

I bust my back for the department, and
the first time I step out of line, they

protect me of everything, up to and
including murder.

Ray, you, uh... You made a statement to
me a while back. Yes, I did.

Make it again.

You ask me again.

Say the words right here in front of
Helen.

All right, Ray, if you're mixed up in
this, I want you to tell me now. Don't

wait till it gets worse.

He's your friend. How can you ask him a
thing like that? Too many things are

pointing to it. Believe me, I'm trying
to help. What things?

You didn't want me in the cab.

I was embarrassed.

You shot that man three times.

Well, call that instinct or call it
fear. I thought he was going to shoot

What was I supposed to do? You deposited
$15 ,000 in your bank account.

Well, they sure do a thorough job, don't
they?

Nobody with $15 ,000 needs to moonlight
for extra money.

I do. I can't touch that money.

It's in your name.

That money was given to Ray by his
father for the children's education. He

promised his father he wouldn't touch
it.

Well, will he swear to that?

He's dead.

Well, then it's in the will.

No. No will.

He knew he was going to die. He gave him
the money a couple of months before he

passed away.

It'll show up in the estate tax return,
won't it? Nope.

The money was in cash.

He kept it in a cigar box underneath his
bed.

He didn't even have a bank account.

Well, Sergeant, am I in custody or what?

Oh, Ray, I don't know what to do.

Well, I know what to do. I'm getting out
of here. You great pure ones never step

out of line. I leave it up to you guys.
You'll investigate me right into the gas

chamber. Where are you going? Where I
can do myself some good. Ray!

And that doesn't look good either, does
it, Sergeant Brown?

At least you've had the grace to search
the garage at night and only half the

neighborhood will know.

Lieutenant Simon has a job to do. How
can you do this to Ray? He's an honest

man. He wouldn't be involved in
something like this.

That's what we're trying to prove, Mrs.
Leonard.

We'd rather find a police officer
innocent, you know that.

I don't know anything.

The money did come from your father -in
-law, as you say.

Then why was Ray moonlighting?

Did you have money problems?

Doesn't everybody?

Was there anything especially acute?

I mean, was there some large debt that
had to be paid?

You're not fooling me.

You're not asking why Ray was driving a
cab. You're asking why he might have

been selling narcotics.

That's right.

Well, there were no special debts, only
bills.

You live well, but not outlandishly,
Mrs. Leonard.

An offhand guess is that your husband's
salary could support a home like this.

How would you know?

You're an important man in the
department.

You have everything.

If you do, I'd like to get that dollar
back you borrowed from me last week.

I'm sorry.

We're really trying to help you.

Why would he run away?

He's not involved in this. I know he
isn't.

Tell us why you needed extra money, Mrs.
Leonard.

You think that Ray liked grabbing that
cab, dying of shame every time he ran

into somebody he knew?

You think we live well?

That carpet isn't paid for, and neither
is half the furniture in this house.

And every time we get even another baby,
I suppose I'm as much to blame as

anybody else.

Everybody else has a new color TV. Why
don't we?

Everybody else has a new car. Why don't
we? And why am I still wearing the same

clothes I was wearing in high school?

What is it, Mrs. Leonard?

Need or luxury?

Both, I suppose.

I know it sounds terrible, but... We
want to be like everybody else. Why

we have the good things in life?

But Ray is not involved in this.

That money came from his father for the
children's education, and that's all

there is. If he were selling pills,
there'd be more, wouldn't there?

Mrs. Leonard.

Did Ray's father mention the money to
you?

No, he told Ray.

Did you see him give it to Ray?

No, he came home with it one night.

You're putting words in my mouth.

We're trying to get to the truth, that's
all.

The truth is we're in a trap.

No matter how much money we make,
there's never really quite enough.

My mother and dad used to tell me about
the old days.

Working long hours, two jobs just to
survive, and now we're doing it for a

that'll run summer camp for the kids.

The reasons are different, but the hours
are the same.

Very happy to say the garage is clean.

I suppose now you want to search the
house.

Please, Mrs. Lennon, this is not a
vendetta.

I don't enjoy finding people in trouble.
I do what I have to do.

May I bring in the men?

Your warrant already says you can.

You'll excuse me if I don't watch.

Nothing she could add, Murray.

I didn't think there would be.

So it's still circumstantial.

After $15 ,000 and now you ran away?

What would you do, Bob?

What are you going to do?

I already have.

My man out picking him up.

Any call about Ray?

Nobody spotted him yet.

Telex, on the desk over there, came in
last night from Mona Vickles'

Peaked out early.

No wonder my ears are burning.

Chief know about this?

Mm -hmm.

John Danione, junk dealer.

Ed, no Danny owners listed under junk
dealers.

Here's a private address.

I'm a civilian. Don't have to worry
about regulations.

Thanks. Give him my regards.

I will.

Where's the trunk key? That key is in
the top drawer of that desk in Chief

Ironside's custody, not to be removed
from this office.

Mr. Danione?

I'm Sergeant Brown.

I'd like to talk to you.

It's a long time since cops come to me.

What'd I do now?

Oh, sit down.

I'll get coffee.

You like coffee, Ray? Well, thanks. No,
Mr. Danione, I won't be here that long.

Oh.

Give me the third degree.

The Department of Motor Vehicles says
that you once owned...

A car wrecking yard.

Junk. Well, there was a car you bought
some time ago.

You sent the department the registration
and the place.

That's right. Everything according to
law. I'm looking for that car.

It could be any place.

Maybe a fender of your own car.

Part of your badge.

A piece of your television set.

Chop them up, melt them down.

Make something else. Who knows?

It's possible that this car was never
destroyed.

Now, wait just one minute.

When I send in papers, I chop up the
car.

Yes, sir.

I have a key to that car, and the key is
still being used.

I don't know.

I'd like to look over your junkyard.

I'm retired four years ago now. I sold
the place.

Could you, uh... Could you have sent in
the papers but made the sale before the

car was chopped up?

Hey, come on.

Four years is a long time ago.

It's possible.

Who'd you sell to?

Big company.

They put in lots of money. Big machine.

Is the yard still there?

Yeah.

Oak Avenue and Coast Street. Still
there. Only big business now.

Oak and Coast. All right. Thank you, Mr.
Daniani. I'll drop by. That's all

right. Hey, are you sure you don't want
some coffee? I'm sure.

Yard boss.

His name is Dameron.

Dameron. Thank you, sir.

Who's this?

This is Damione.

Listen, you.

Are you going to get me into trouble?

What are you talking about, Mr. Damione?
What trouble?

That cop that was here just now.

He told me.

You're sending papers away and then
don't chop up the cars.

They're going to blame me for that.

All right, take it easy, Mr. Damione.

I chop up all the cars.

He says no.

He says he's got the key to one still
used.

You... Better chop up that car or you're
going to get arrested.

I am not going to take no blame and
that's final.

What cop?

Hey, what key?

Can't it wait?

All right, call her. Tell her I'm on my
way. Thanks.

Don't lose him.

Are you kidding?

After what Dameron just told me?

Coffee? No, thanks. The call said it was
important.

I heard from Ray.

Where is he?

He wants to see you.

Well, where is he?

I can't tell you that until I get some
assurances.

What kind of assurances?

That you go alone and that you won't try
to bring him in. Oh, it's only for

questioning, Helen. He's making himself
look bad. He's not guilty of anything,

I'm sure of it.

He's not even hiding out.

He said he's working on the case.

Exactly how?

I don't know.

He said he's gone to something and he
needs your help.

But you gotta promise not to try to
bring him in.

I can't promise that.

Well, then I can't tell you.

That could make you an accessory.

That makes me a wife.

Where is he?

You'll go alone?

Yes.

That new hotel that they're building
near Quake Tower.

By this mean pool.

What time?

Right now. He said he'd call me back in
a few minutes to see if you agreed.

All right, take it.

We'll follow to the hospital.

Anything missing? That car key we had
out alone.

Ed had it.

It's gone.

Sure. And to make a buy.

Yeah? Buy when?

Don't put me out. You know what I'm
talking about.

Look, I'm hot. I need to make a buy so I
can get out of town.

Yeah, I know you're hot.

I've been stopped by cops. I want to
know if I've seen you.

Help me.

You got cash?

I got it right here in my pocket.

As soon as I can turn some of this stuff
over, I'll have enough money if I can

split.

Where should I wait for a cab?

I don't want to use the cab drop
anymore. The heat's on all of us.

I've got to get some stuff. Now, you're
my only chance. Give me a break, huh?

Wait here.

The cop that was pushing the cab.

Yeah.

He just told me that he wants to make a
buy.

Yeah.

It's okay. Get in the cab.

I have my own car. I'll follow you.

No, leave it. That's all right. I'll
take you.

It's on the house.

Not yet. Who says? The doctor.

Where is he? Telling the chief you're to
be killed.

A bump the size of a doorknob under that
bandage and a possible concussion. It

feels like it.

The doctor says you're not to talk, but
if you mumble in the midst of your

painful groaning, we might be able to
get some information.

Man never saw him before he faked me
out.

He did more than that, that key.

It's gone.

The doctor says... I never heard him.

That's a good headache.

Who knew you had the key?

I don't know, but I know who got me down
to that building and I want him.

Ray?

Helen called me with a message from him.
He wanted to talk.

He's got a loud voice.

Louder than that.

He called us to tell us where to find
you.

With great protestations of innocence,
of course.

Of course.

Where were you going when Helen got in
touch with you?

To a... To a junkyard. I thought I could
get a lead on the car we're after.

I still think we can.

We don't need the key. We have the
serial number of the car.

We'll get the men and check it out.
Where is the place?

It's my case.

And you'll be duly credited if we find
anything.

I'm going.

There's a date I need to keep.

Do you want a lecture on objectivity?

No, sir.

Just my clothes.

Hi. What can I do for you?

Tell him.

I'd like to make a pie.

Sure. How much do you want?

$5 ,000 worth.

That's a lot of cash you carry around.
Ever think about that?

Yeah, it's a good thing I had him
guarded.

What did you think you were going to do?

Walk in here and bust us and be a hero?
That's only in the movies.

You talk to anybody before you left?

No, he didn't have a chance.

You sure you weren't followed?

Nope.

Good.

You know what's going to happen to you?

You and a certain car, both, are going
to fill out a contract.

A contract we've got for our shipments
to Japan.

Hold him here.

You know, Ray, you did me a favor.

I'll probably get cut rate prices on my
stuff from now on.

I might even become a partner.

model we're looking for.

What are you doing here?

Trying to get myself killed.

Where's he?

Where's Mickey? He's in on this.

That gentleman?

Our departments may sometimes be slow.

But as you can see, we get the job done.

Thanks for letting me know, Murray.

Yes, he's here.

I'll tell him.

Lieutenant Simon says Dameron and Mickey
both cracked wide open.

You're clean, Ray.

How clean?

Well, there's the violation of
regulations.

Driving a cab without a permit.

And you'll have to face the board of
inquiry about the death of Pat Arnold.

Criminal running, a threatening move. If
that doesn't add up to justifiable

homicide... Undoubtedly... You'll get
off.

It won't come to that. I'm quitting.

Quitting? I just can't... I just can't
see it anymore.

That's all.

Because the department gave you a hard
time?

There was no other choice.

I know that.

Then why quit?

I think you know.

Not driving a cab. That's just one of
those things. No, it has to do with the

fact that under pressure, I blew it.

I blew everything I learned.

I dragged you into a mess. I ran out
when things began to go sour for me.

I, um...

Walked into a trap like a rookie.

Worst thing of all was gunning that man.

You see, Ed, I'm... I'm not sure
anymore, and if I'm any kind of a cop,

to be sure.

You do understand, don't you, Chief?

Just not my bag, that's all.

Thank you.

Both of you.

He doesn't know what he's saying.

Dad, where are you going?

Well, he's made a couple of mistakes,
sure, haven't we all?

That's no reason to... He's not making
any mistake now.

You want him to quit?

It's bad in the long run.

You set this up.

You and Lieutenant Simon, you were
testing us.

Just Ray Leonard.

Look, friendship and emotion aside, what
do you think?

Friendship and emotion aside, I... I
think you should quit.

That's what it's all about.