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Let me unload this beer and I'll be out
front to give you a hand. All right,

Rebecca? Thanks.

Hey, I can't believe it. That's our guy.

Thanks, Jason.

Playtime's over, pal.

Get this guy back for an ID, huh?

So sorry.

Next time you guys come back, re -drink.

You see?

ATC Galloway?

Rebecca?

Look at you.

Last time I saw you, you were blue flat.

Oh, wow, it is great to see you. I can't
believe it. What are you doing here?

I thought you were living in New York. I
was. I just moved back.

You're living here, in L .A.? Like three
blocks from here. I can't believe it.

You already said that.

Well, what about you? You're a bike cop?
For a long time now.

This is Chris Kelly.

Chris, this is Rebecca Renard. We used
to be friendly.

I can tell.

Hi.

You still need a positive idea on your,
uh, tilt -tapper here.

Yeah, that's the guy.

You know what? I'm going to bring him
back to the station.

You can handle the paperwork yourself on
it.

Yeah, maybe I should.

Take a look around.

Just another day in LA.

Oh, so long.

One ear left down, just another day.

Tony, Tony, Tony, Tony.

Hey, Mac.

That's how you greet your favorite
lifeguard and Southern California

David, pal, you're not helping me into a
bet on the Santa Monica Challenge.

Come on, man. You telling me that you
and your trite cops aren't going to

a volleyball team this year? Why, so you
can branch your ringers and pound us

into the sand?

I resent that implication.

Come on, you've been transferring
players into your station for years.

Your recruiting schedule's heavier than
Notre Dame's.

Look, I'll tell you what. You pick any
sport that you want. Any sport will make

the usual bet.

What, loser leaves town?

How about a month of Sunday dinners at
Hal's?

You're up to something.

Look, man, all I'm trying to do here is
prove Mackie Smith's theory of civil

service evolution, which states that
cops can beat firemen at any sport, but

lifeguards prevail overall.

You're so obnoxious.

Look, buddy, we got swimming,
volleyball, and boxing.

You pick the sport.

That way you have no excuses.

Is it a bet?

I'll think about it.

You do that.

My guards are here for you, babe.

Any sport you pick.

Right now, I gotta go, cuz.

Here we go.

Loser.

You old model.

I worked in the jewelry business for a
while, and then it just started to wear

me down.

You never got married? Once. It didn't
work out.

I'm sorry, Becky.

Don't be. I'm not.

I caught him cheating on me.

I find it hard to believe that any man
would cheat on you.

You always did say the right things, T
.C. Calloway.

Well, most of the time.

What about you? No wedding ring?

Well, I had one near me.

Dandy.

We lived together for a couple of years,
and then she delivered the ultimatum.

Marry me or... Or stay on the floor.

She wanted me to quit and join the
family business.

Look, T .C., I know that the last time I
saw you... That's ancient history.

Okay. You don't have to apologize.

Oh, man. I gotta get back. I told Stan
I'd stay late.

I don't get it. What are you doing
working on the boardwalk anyway?

I've known Stan forever.

He needed a manager, and I needed some
cash until I could get a job in the

jewelry district.

Well, you better be careful, because you
know when the sun goes down, it gets

ugly around here.

Can't be too careful who's lurking
about.

Danger everywhere.

All sorts of perverts.

I want you to understand these guys are
killers, all right?

I don't want anybody out to take any
chances, okay?

Now, everybody wears a vest, all right?
Watch yourselves, watch your partners,

watch your black and whites, all right?

All right.

Lieutenant, I mean, good morning, sir.

I was just brushing up for Saturday
Night Live.

Aren't you going to help me with that
report? Yeah, I'll be right on that.

And I, uh... Lieutenant,

you should understand and appreciate.

that imitation is the greatest form of
flattering. Save the brown housing deal

tomorrow. Actually, I need to ask you a
favor.

Sure. My door's always open. I see from
your personnel file you used to box.

Yeah, a little bit. A little bit.

CIF champ, two years running, golden
gloves, a 23 -1 record as a 20 -year

that's a little bit.

Well, yeah, that was a long time ago.

To tell you the truth, I'm not much
interested in the sport anymore.

Look, do you know who Mackie Smith is?

The lifeguard captain? I can't stand
that guy. Nobody can.

The Santa Monica challenge is coming up,
and he's all over me with his usual

bull. Well, you know I'd do anything for
this unit, Lieutenant.

But I hung up my gloves a long time ago.

I'm sorry.

I'll dump the garbage and lock the back
door.

I'm going to get the front.

Not on the red X, sir. All black and
whites and Baker units in the vicinity.

2 -11 shooting, oceanfront walk at Rose
Avenue, one down. Chief, that's a

waterfront campaign.

I know.

It's okay. I'm here. I'm here. I'm here.

Relax. Relax. Breathe.

Yeah.

I mean, yeah, that looks like the guy, I
guess.

I don't know. It all happened so fast.

And what about Stan?

He's in critical condition, but stable.

Is he gonna make it? We'll know more in
the next 48 hours.

Miss Renard, we'd like to put you under
police protection until we can locate

this character.

Do you really think that's necessary?

He did take two shots at you.

You did get a good look at him, too.

Division will assign two uniformed
officers.

No! TC, it has to be you.

I'm afraid that's not possible.

TC, please.

If you're there, I know I'll be safe.

How long have you known this woman?

About ten years.

I assume you were intimate.

For a while.

All right, Tony. She broke my heart,
okay? But we were just kids.

There's no reason I shouldn't be
assigned this case.

There's every reason why you shouldn't
be assigned this case.

Look, you saw her down there, right?
She's scared out of her mind.

I'll stay with her for a day or two.

Everybody keeps looking for this guy. If
he's just another takedown robber, then

he's probably left a trail of clues as
long as the Venice boardwalk.

It'll be all right.

I promise.

Okay. Just be careful.

Put her up in a hotel in the marina
until we can catch this perp.

You got it.

ATC, I want this at arm's length.

And not one of them with double bed.

Damn shame, huh?

I think we should talk about what
happened.

Forget it.

It was years ago.

You can't just pretend it didn't happen.

It was my fault.

I thought of settling down.

It scared me.

I couldn't handle it.

So you handled it by disappearing.

I couldn't face you.

I wanted to call. I wrote three letters,
but I burned them.

I'm sorry.

No big deal.

I was the bad guy in that relationship.

Can I make it up to you?

I'm supposed to be working.

And you wouldn't mix work with pleasure.

I promise, Lieutenant.

Is he here?

You know what I mean, Becky.

We gotta be careful.

You're always such a boy, Scout.

Oh, yeah.

So the truth be known, I was never, ever
dangerous enough.

You rose a wild one.

I still am.

I'm gonna get a shower.

Better make it a cold one.

Made some for me.

Stay here!

How's Rebecca?

She's okay, considering.

The paramedics gave her a sedative to
calm her down, let her get some rest.

All right, now's the best time to move
her. The shooter's probably not hanging

around here.

I think she should stay with me.

T .C. Tony, it might be the safest
place. This guy obviously has some kind

line on her.

Before he had her apartment staked out.

All right, that's my mistake.

That's the problem. Being this close to
the witness can cloud your judgment.

I'll do whatever you say, okay? But
she's even more insistent now that I

with her.

That's going to a lot of trouble to
dispose of a witness.

Yeah, but what I can't figure out is how
he even knows who Rebecca is.

Maybe he stayed at the Waterfront Cafe
before he hit it.

Or maybe he has someone on the inside.

A busboy, a cook.

What about a connection to the owner?

Stan Brock has no criminal record.

He's been in the restaurant business 20
years.

I say we get her out of here by
scattering six black and whites in

directions. She and I lie down in the
back of one of them.

I'll have the uniforms drop me about a
half block from my house.

All right, I'll crank it up on the other
end.

Sure there's nothing else Stan Brock can
tell us? As long as he's unconscious,

he can't tell us a thing, T.

That's the man I wanted to see.

You got a minute there, buddy boy?

Senator.

I need to talk to you.

Hey, what's your problem?

No problem at all.

I want to let you know that I'm in. I
want to fight in the Santa Monica

Challenge. You're kidding. That's great.

Why'd you change your mind?

Mackie Smith.

Probably the greatest motivator of all
time. No way to foot it.

I gotta get training.

I'm gonna need some equipment.

A heavy bag, a double -ended bag, some
ropes.

Talk to Elvis, no problem. Whatever you
need. As long as your training doesn't

interfere with your duty schedule.

I won't let you down, Lieutenant.

I know you won't.

See you back at the firehouse. All
right.

Is there anything else you can tell us
about the shooter?

No. Maybe you got a whiff of his
aftershave or the way he walked?

I think he was European.

What makes you say that?

I don't know. Sometimes you can just
tell.

You know, like his shirt. It was baggy
and loose around the waist.

weren't suspenders.

No.

I never did thank you for saving my
life.

You know we're going to catch this guy,
right?

He'll make a mistake. They always do.

Have you ever had to kill anyone in the
line of duty?

Yeah, one time.

Must have been awful.

I guess it would have been if I had time
to think about it.

You know, it all happened so fast, I
guess it was just a reflex thing, him or

me. Well, I'm glad it wasn't you.

Woo!

All night, all day, fat city make me
feel okay.

Betty in Chicago, she makes me walk with
dogs.

Judy up in Jersey, rockin' all night
long.

But it's all right, okay, sometimes I
just run away all alone.

Yes, I run.

Smokin' down the breeze Back to the way
Mississippi

What's up?

Mr. Italia.

I hope you don't mind. The young lady
downstairs said I could wait for you up

here. Oh, you're always welcome.

What can I do for you?

It's what I can do for you.

You remember when you caught the
pickpocket who had taken a valuable

from me?

Yeah, the one of you and your wife on
Coney Island taken many years ago.

Hey, you have a good memory.

You also remember that at the time I
promised I would return the favor.

Really, that's not necessary.

Necessary's got nothing to do with it.

Now, nobody will ever know where the
information comes from that I'm about to

tell you, but it's very important.

Okay. The man you're looking for, the
man who shot up the Waterfront Cafe,

no petty thief.

Now, things are more complicated than
you and your officers realize.

I apologize for being cryptic, but I
can't be more specific without

my sources.

Is there anything more you could tell
me, though? The man's first name is

Sergei, and he works with a partner.

Now, if you pass this information on to
your officers, they're good people. I

wouldn't want to see any of them get
hurt.

That's more than I should tell you, but
it should be enough.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

One other thing.

This boxing match, does your boy Del
Toro have a chance?

I think he has a very good chance.

Why? You keep your eye on those
lifeguards. They're very competitive.

They'll do anything necessary to defend
their honor.

You know where to find me.

I start my day with cappuccino on the
boardwalk every morning at 7 o 'clock.

Hey, how did you know about Victor
Boxing?

Always been interested in the fight
game.

Does the name Sergei mean anything to
you?

No, why?

We think that might be the name of the
guy who's been shooting at us.

Really? Yeah. Let's find that out.

Well, everyone got a tip.

It means nothing to me.

You sure?

You never heard Stan Brock mention the
name?

Never.

Here, it's for you.

You're not having any wine?

I'm kind of still on duty.

After rules and regulations.

No, I just want to be sharp so I can
protect you.

Here you go.

So, uh, does that mean you're not going
to fill me up with wine and

take advantage of me?

Is that what you want?

I want what you want.

Beck. Oh, hi.

Do I know you?

I'm Chris Kelly.

I work at TC.

Oh, yeah.

How are you?

Fine.

Isn't it a little late to be visiting?

Oh, I know.

I couldn't sleep.

I wanted to check on Stan. I've been so
worried about him.

Uh -huh.

What are you doing here?

Oh, well, the doctor called and said
Stan might be coming too, so I rushed

here to see if we could talk to him.

We wanted to do that ever since the
shooting. Oh, then he's going to be all

right. Yeah.

Yeah, I hope so.

Well, I better go.

I'm telling you, she's going to put the
plug.

You don't know that. Oh, I can feel it.
You should have seen the way she was

looking at him.

You know, we have to do something about
this. Tell Palermo or TC.

You're going to tell TC that you staked
out his house, that you followed this

girl to the hospital, and that you think
that she was going to murder Stan

Brock. Yes.

You can't prove any of that, Chris.

You need hard evidence.

How could you be so naive?

How could you be so certain, huh?

All right, I'll tell you what.

Let's see if TC knew that she left in
the middle of the night last night.

Okay?

Then you're going to be paddling with
this arm, kicking with your arms and

Is this bothering you at all?

All right, I'm here, Mackie. What's
going on?

Please, excuse me. I've got to talk to
you.

The guy Del Toro was scheduled to fight,
he had an accident this morning.

Accident? What are you trying to pull,
Mackie? Nothing.

Listen, he was hauling this whale of a
guy in, rescuing him from the shore this

morning at about 10 .30, an old -timer,
and he just pulled a muscle hauling the

guy to the shore.

You're backing out and you're using this
as an excuse.

Because you know del Toro's going to
whip your boy's ass.

No, look, we made the bet, we'll make
the match, okay?

I just need you to sign off on a change
of opponents, that's all.

Look, del Toro's willing to fight anyone
in his weight class. He doesn't care

what tower you bring him from. As long
as he's a legit county lifeguard, a full

-timer. He's definitely a full -timer.
As a matter of fact, del Toro might even

know this guy. His name's Damian Kruger.

I don't care if his name's Oscar de la
Hoya. If he weighs less than 165, del

Toro's going to put him down.

Well, I guess you wouldn't mind doubling
the bet, hotshot.

You're on. Good.

Good. Well, save someone, huh? Have a
nice day.

Oh, there's been a change.

Uh, Nike wants to show that kid Damien
Kruger.

Damien Kruger.

That's what he said.

He's the lifeguard with the county.

Yeah, I double -checked. He's been with
their department about two years.

Before that, he was down in San Diego.

That's right.

I can't fight him.

What do you mean you can't fight him?

It's personal, Lieutenant.

Is he a pro or a ringer or what?

I'd rather not talk about it. Victor, we
have a lot riding on this.

With all due respect, Lieutenant, I
think you're getting hustled.

Mackie? Yeah.

Look, I'm sorry to disappoint you.

I know this meant a lot to you.

I gotta go.

You followed her? I think you're missing
the point, T .C.

This woman may not be the person that
you think she is, and I'm concerned for

your safety.

Right. She's the black widow. What the
hell possessed you to do it?

Palermo told me to check her out, okay?

And that included staking out my house.

I'm only doing this because I care about
you, TC.

This woman broke your heart once, right?
Come on, open your eyes. You even told

me yourself, people don't change. Guys,
guys.

What? I just came from the hospital.

Who's watching, Rebecca?

I put a couple uniforms on the door when
I get the urgent message from your

partner here.

What about the hospital?

Sam Brock just came to an hour ago.

And? He said the gunman wasn't shooting
at him. He was shooting at Rebecca.

And that he could have killed her, but
it was like he was trying to scare her

something.

What else?

You know that your report said that they
were old friends, right?

Yeah. Stan Brock said he never even met
her before he hired her two weeks ago.

Rebecca?

How are things at the firehouse? Any
leads?

No, but I had an interesting
conversation with Chris Kelly.

Oh, yeah, I like her. I ran into her at
the hospital last night. You left the

house? I couldn't sleep, and I wanted to
see Stan.

I figured this Sergei character had no
idea I was here.

I want you to tell me the truth,
Rebecca.

I know. What's wrong with you? You're
hurting me.

No, I think you're the one hurting me.

Oh, what's that supposed to mean?

It means I want you to tell me about
Sergei.

Now.

He wants to kill me.

Why? Because he thinks I stole from him.
He's a master thief, okay?

But I didn't know that when I met him.

All right.

Tell me about it.

I was working at the diamond exchange.

He lifted my security code and went in
there at night to get the blueprints for

the building.

And then he and a partner drilled a
safe.

They got away with about $5 million in
uncut stones.

And he thinks you stole them from him? I
didn't.

And why are you here?

To get away from him.

I knew too much. I was sure he wanted to
kill me.

I got on the first plane. I didn't know
where else to go.

Why didn't you tell us about this?

Because I thought I'd be arrested.

I am an accessory. He got the blueprints
from me.

I was hoping you people would catch him
and send him back to New York.

Look, T .C., that's the God's honest
truth.

And I really don't care if you believe
me or not.

You have to call me, Rebecca.

I didn't. Shut up!

Are you crazy?

You didn't think I would find you?

I can explain. I'm sure you can. Listen!

I just didn't want anyone else to get
hurt.

You mean your policeman friend?
Especially him.

I just need one more night.

Meet me tomorrow night, and I'll give
you what you want.

Where?

The marina, Doxy.

Tomorrow night at 11.

Forget the marina.

I'll call you at the payphone at Rose at
Borgwood at 5 and give you the

location. And don't try to do anything,
Rebecca.

I'm going to be watching you all day.

You know, if you don't think you're
good...

I'll never go away.

Damien Kruger was definitely my ghost.

I thought he'd gone away.

He's the guy that beat you, huh?

The only guy who ever scared me.

I mean, really scared me.

And I look into his eyes.

It was like there was a hundred men
looking back at me from the other side.

He knocked me cold the first round.

I was just out.

You lost the desire?

It was nerve.

I was like a batter that had been beamed
at the plate, just couldn't stand there

anymore.

You know, I tried, but... Before Damien
Kruger, all I could ever think about is

how hard I could hit a guy.

And after that, all I could think about
is how hard a guy could hit me.

You know, I bet you I'm not much for
quoting people, but there's one thing

Hemingway said that's always stuck in my
head.

He said, all men have fears.

But those who confront those fears, they
have courage as well.

Whatever you want to do, it's your
decision.

I'm behind you 100%. I appreciate that,
Lieutenant.

No sign of Christy.

Call the house, take the boy to Los
Angeles.

Partner.

What? My source said Sergei had a
partner. She was telling the truth.

I'm sorry you lost me.

The partner was her.

Which means the diamonds are here
somewhere.

That's why she insisted T .C. bring her
by her apartment.

Oh, boy.

We've got to find T .C.

Get Cory and swing by his house. I'll
keep trying on the phone.

You got it.

Hey, man.

Thanks for coming down.

It's been a long time.

Yeah.

Eight years.

So, um, I heard you give up fighting.

Yeah, six years ago, some creep from
Pittsburgh, he knocked my life out.

His manager put mental lining in the
club.

That'll teach you to bring it down, huh?
Yeah, it took him to the forehead

pretty bad.

Doctor said I couldn't fight anymore, so
I retired.

Wow.

What about you? I remember you had a
pretty good left hook.

You know, you weren't in my boxing
career.

Well, hey, look, if I hurt you, I'm
sorry.

You know what?

It wasn't physical.

So, you been doing any training?

Yeah, a little.

You?

A little bit.

I guess there's no way out of this one.

Hey, you know when I'm in there, I got
it.

I wouldn't expect anything less.

Hey, good luck.

Come here.

11 o 'clock, minutes before.

No, no, no. Come on.

Stay with me, man. I'll call it in.

Don't bother.

You haven't had my friend.

Hang in there. Hang in there. Come on.
Come on. Hang in there.

Doc C.

What do you mean, Doc C?

What do you mean, Doc C? She always gets
people to go with you.

Who is she, huh? Your lover?

Your wife?

Your partner?

She has all three.

Even without saying goodbye, Rebecca?

I... Don't worry. He's dead.

I assume those are the diamonds?

I can explain.

No, let me give it a shot.

You both drilled the safe, right?

Then you double -crossed him and took
off with the goods?

You see, you saw the man. He walked
straight with a sawed -off shotgun,

As opposed to Rebecca Renard, who gets
others to do the killing for her.

I didn't want to get you involved.

I thought he'd catch you in New York.
Why?

Because you dropped a dime on him?

And then when that didn't work, you
spotted T .C. Calloway, sap

and switched to plan B.

I didn't... Come on, the whole thing was
a setup from the start, right?

Running into me, the rollerblader,
everything, right?

Yeah.

I hired him to tap the till, and, you
know, you knew, and your partner on the

boardwalk. I knew the hours you worked.

It was easy. So how do you get a boy to
commit a crime?

The same way you get a man to commit a
murder.

Come with me.

I've got to admit, there's a lot of
chemistry here.

Chemistry with who?

Rebecca the sobbing victim?

Or Rebecca the con woman?

The Rebecca that makes you feel like
you're 20 years old again.

The Rebecca that kept you up all night.

Oh, the most frustrating man I've ever
met.

I guess I am a Boy Scout.

Well, I tell you what, Boy Scout, I'm
going to get on that boat now.

I can't let you do that.

And neither can they.

It's ironic isn't it?

We both miscalculated.

People don't change.

Will they have some money on this one?

Tenant, gambling, league.

My boy looks good.

Thanks.

You okay?

Couldn't be better.

Could be worse.

You could be in the ring with that guy.

I love you.

Yes, I love you.

Smoking from the breeze. Back to the
women's sympathy.

I'm gonna be fine, Lieutenant.

You're fine.

Looking good. Looking good, Jamie.

Take a look around.

Just another day in LA.

Anybody thinks he is free?

Someday.

One elect down, just another day.