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Thank you.

Three eggs, and a side -eye focus, sunny side -eye.

Please

stop

it, I'll do anything, please!

No! Stop it!

You're hurting me!

Please don't kill me!

Don't try to talk it down Why everyone bags

on my pound Stand and speak It works for

me Take a look around Just another day

Just another day

But it just isn't fair.

The man is a psychotic murderer. How could they just set him free?

Doctors say he's cured.

In ten years?

How about in ten lifetimes?

All this proves is we have to take care of things ourselves.

What do you suggest?

You already know.

Look, am I the only one who gives a damn?

Kay, this happened to all of us. This didn't happen to all of you.

Or this.

Hi, Billy.

Sorry I slaked on the movie last night.

That was really mean. Just one of these mornings, I'd like to see you tumbling

here with some big fella for an excuse.

You know, hair all messed up, bags under your eyes, big smiles on your faces.

You and me both.

Oh, my God.

It's him.

We have to tell these people who he is.

Morning, sir. What can I get for you?

I, uh, I'd like to eat something, uh, if I may.

Well, you've come to the right place.

All right, Billy. I gotta run.

You have a great day.

Hey, you be careful out there, officer.

Those UV rays will murder your skin.

Don't I know it.

Here.

You're new around here, aren't you?

No, um... I grew up here.

But you've been away a while.

I can always tell.

My older brother, Danny, once got into some trouble in Nashville and had to go

away for a spell.

And my daddy used to work with others like him, helping him get readjusted.

I know how hard it can be.

Excuse me, officer.

Is there something I can help you with, mister?

If you could direct me to Officer Kelly, that'd be great.

Officer Kelly's a little busy at the moment. Can you tell me what this is

regarding? It's a person.

Would it be possible for me to wait at her desk?

Not until you show me some ID and tell me what this is about.

I'm her father.

Looks like Linda kept you up late.

Yeah, dancing.

You mean like dancing, dancing?

No, I mean like salsa dancing. So cute. She's kind of taking classes now.

On your left.

Morning, officer.

That's Jeff Pierce.

Who? Jeff Pierce.

Look at that pedal stroke. That form.

The man's a thoroughbred. He's amazing. You know, he's living in L .A. now. Oh,

that's great. Now you can finally get him to autograph that picture you got in

your locker. Did you read that thing in the paper this morning? No. Someone

stole the Magna Rosa from the 88 Giro d 'Italia. Can you say that in English

now? The Magna Rosa.

It's the pink jersey worn by the winner of the Tour of Italy. Someone stole the

one he was donating to a charity auction. Oh, wonderful. So which one are

hanging it on? Oh, wait a minute. Hold on.

You have no concept of what the pink jersey means, do you? You're talking

a shirt, DC. And could they have picked the worst color?

The Tour of Italy is like...

23 days.

And each day they ride over 100 miles. Not only was Pierce on the first

team to kick some European butt, but their 1988 victory was the only time in

Giro's history that an American's won.

And the year before that, Pierce pulled off the most memorable victory in the

Tour de France when he crossed the finish line solo in the final stage down

Champs -Élysées.

What? Nothing.

I trust you're so cute when you have a crush on someone.

It's really nice.

You look good.

I have a surprise for you.

You decided to go to the Three Stooges Festival with me. I said a surprise, not

a lobotomy.

Your dad's here.

How come you didn't tell me he was so good looking?

So where is he?

It's not my dad, Corey.

Officer Kelly.

I was hoping you might have a few minutes so we could talk.

Corey, you ready?

Yeah, um, I have to ride with the lieutenant. I'll just leave you two

Look, Mr.

Jorgensen.

Roland Jorgensen.

Yeah, I don't know what kind of joke this is.

This is no joke.

I am your father, Chris.

Your real father.

You are aware that I'm a police officer, right?

Listen, I met Maggie Warner the day that your Uncle Bill took me to the family

barbecue. The day she graduated from high school.

We fell in love.

No.

My real father is dead. Maybe that's what your mother wants to tell you.

My father was killed when his plane was shot down in Vietnam.

It is true. I was a pilot.

Look, we'd only been dating a couple months when I got shipped overseas.

Even if my real father was alive, my mother said she never even got to tell

that she was pregnant.

She did.

In a letter.

Why would she lie to me?

I don't know.

Maybe to make it easier for you or for the man that she fell in love with.

Joe Kelly.

Look, all I ever wanted to do was fly.

I kept promising Maggie I'd come home, but I didn't.

I stayed in Vietnam for four years.

She said it was because I was afraid of becoming a husband and a father.

She was right.

So, you abandoned us.

When I got out, I wanted to do the right thing.

But Maggie had already been married to Joe for two years.

Why now?

Why are you here? Because I wanted to meet the daughter I've spent the last 25

years wondering about.

The airline transferred me here last week. I thought we might be able to... I

don't think so.

Frankly, Mr. Jorgensen, I have no interest in someone whose only

meeting his daughter is geographic desirability.

Let me get this straight. The suave guy Walt has been claiming to be Krista's

father? Yeah, and she looked at him like she'd never even seen him before.

Who the hell is he? Not a clue. We left just when things were getting too sick.

Any black and white or Pacific blue units in the vicinity?

211, disturbance to oceanfront walk and navy.

1PB6 responding.

Please, just let me through.

Dammit, he wasn't supposed to be released until next week. What's going

Lieutenant? Vengeance.

Well, I remember this guy. He was some kind of weirdo killer, right?

He's a citizen now, Officer McNamara. Wait a minute, he was in a coffee shop

where these women were this morning. All right, that's it, folks. Break it up.

It's all right.

It's over now.

on the corner of Oceanside Walk and Navy, please.

No, please. I'm okay.

Everyone goes home now and I start charging with rioting and disorderly

Don't stop there. How about assault and battery?

If that's a confession, I'll have to arrest you.

You're damn right I'm confessing, and I'm telling you right now, I just got

started. That man -man beat and tortured me, and somebody has to make him pay.

All right, you have the right to remain silent. This is crazy.

He is the one who should be arrested.

Wait, please. I don't want to press charges.

Are you sure about that? You monster, don't you dare try and help me. He's

letting you off the hook. Take it. I am the victim here. What is wrong with you

people? I'm warning you, next time you will be charged.

All right, ladies, step aside. Step aside.

I'm sorry.

Look, I know you don't believe that I'm better now, but I swear I am.

And I have paid, and I'm still paying because I'll always have to live with

knowing what I used to be.

All I'm asking is to be left alone.

That's all I want.

And I hope one day you can forgive me.

You stupid bastard!

I'm going to kill you!

Get him done, Miss Anderson, now! Get him done!

You say can, and will be used against you. Your client confessed to an

Ms. Allred.

Ten years ago, that man nearly killed her. And when she came face to face with

him, she felt threatened.

I was threatened. As long as he's free, we all are.

It's premeditated. She waited in front of his house. I have to book her. Ms.

McNeil. simply intended to participate in a peaceful protest.

She couldn't possibly predict how she'd react.

I don't doubt that your client was afraid of Mr.

Heinrichsen, but that's exactly why she shouldn't have been there.

She shouldn't have been there because he shouldn't have been there. You and I

both know that that man should never have been released.

Maybe so, but we also know, Ms. Alvarez, that's a speech you should be making in

front of a judge or a talk show host, not me.

I'm willing to recommend a plea to a misdemeanor, but only because the victim

doesn't want to press charges.

I just want to put it on the record.

that you have demonstrated that you have no understanding of the post -traumatic

disorder that my client suffers from. And because you don't understand it, you

are completely ill -equipped to deal with this situation.

And I want to be put on record that this department doesn't tolerate revenge.

No, just perversions of justice.

Now, could... 1 -PB -4, this is Palermo. I need you and Victor back

at the station ASAP.

We're on our way, Lieutenant.

Let me guess. It's about a pink jersey, right? Officer Victor Del Toro, T .C.

Calloway. I guess you know Jeff Pierce.

I'm a big fan.

So you guys heard about it, huh? Heard about it. We saw it fly by on the

boardwalk. Which is why I'm here. That jersey would have raised enough money to

buy bikes for kids in the Special Olympics.

I was hoping you could help me get it back.

You guys want this one?

Absolutely. Sure.

There's only one problem.

Yeah, what's that?

I don't think you guys will be able to catch him.

The order's ready.

You heard what happened?

Yes.

I hope you'll still allow me to get my meal here, Billy.

You see, I feel as uncomfortable around everyone else as they do around me.

Except here. Here's the only place that feels familiar to me.

I suppose because my mother used to own it.

I didn't know that.

Oh, every meal of my life until I went away was prepared on that stove.

the moody back burners.

They're still pretty temperamental.

No, not once you've figured out the particular trick of coaxing them.

Well, I better get these little fellas to their new home.

Got a big tank, wait.

Conway, my daddy's a preacher, and he taught me that all of us have good

even if it takes someone else to point it out.

I saw it in you the minute we met.

You're welcome here anytime you want.

You sure you're okay, Chris?

The third time you've asked me this morning.

Spit it out. I just think it would help if you talked about your father.

Roland Jorgensen's not my father. He's just the guy that got my mother

That's a little harsh.

He and your mother meant something to each other at one time. Which makes what

he did even worse. What did he do? He abandoned me and my mother.

How do you know that's what really happened?

Corey, he stayed away long enough for my mother to find a way to get on without

him. He knew she couldn't just wait.

We're in a war, Chris.

A lot of women had to wait for the guys to come home. Even women with babies.

What are you saying? That my mother told him to get lost and never come back?

My mother wouldn't do that.

Yeah, well, until yesterday, you probably didn't think your mother would

lie to you either.

She must have had a reason.

Like it or not, Chris, you are a part of this man.

And you're also a cop.

So you have to know the only way you're going to get to the truth is if you hear

his story.

Well, I don't know what he possibly could have to say.

That's right.

You don't.

Now, the most important thing in road racing is drafting, letting one guy take

the wind and the air resistance. That would be you.

While the other rides behind in the vacuum he creates, which takes less

in allowing him to rest.

That would be me.

This will be a tremendous help for your speed, but there are other crucial

skills in road racing that we can't practice here.

Such as?

Descending. A good rider can seize control of a race if he can master the

descent. Well, I'm king of the downhill.

Okay, then.

First thing we're going to practice is getting in and out of our pedal quick.

Okay, ladies, which of you were involved in vandalizing Heinrich King's house?

Whether you like it or not, he's a member of the community now, and it's

to ensure he gets a chance at a normal life.

You really think he deserves that?

Doesn't matter what we think.

Look, we understand.

No, thank God you don't. Okay, you're right. Maybe we can't imagine how you

feel. How I feel is terrified.

Not only because for four hours he scalded me, beat me, and threatened to

me, but he did it in my home. If I were you, I feel like the system sold me out,

too. We were talking about a man whose mother beat the hell out of him for 18

years and spent the past 10 undergoing psychiatric treatment.

Now, isn't it possible that he's cured?

Hunrickson is evil.

There's no cure for that.

I'm sorry, ladies, but if you continue to violate his rights, we're going to

have to come after you.

You'll do what you have to, and so will we. The only way you're ever going to

get past this is if you move forward, because you can't change what happened.

I can't undo the fact that after all these years it's come back into my life

and... I think what Officer Kelly is trying to say is that one of your

has already been charged with a crime.

I don't know about you two losers, but I feel pretty lame if I didn't seize the

chance to do my civic duty.

The neighborhood watch community, you psycho freak.

Go back to the nuthouse or face the consequence.

We're cooking.

Since you've got the hang of it, why don't you try picking up the pace?

Conway, unless you tell the police, it's not going to stop.

It'll never stop.

Maybe it shouldn't.

These hands tortured people, Billy.

I'll stand by you, but only if you stand up for yourself.

I believe you've made the choice to change.

It's not always about choosing.

I don't believe my mother chose to beat me.

But she did.

Is it true she locked you in a closet?

Mainly so I couldn't get out of the house. I mean, she'd remove the

things of that nature.

She abused you until you were 18 years old.

Why didn't you just run away?

She was my mother.

You know what I just can't believe?

That my mother fell for such an obvious player like Rowan.

I mean, he became an airline pilot, for God's sake.

Speaking of smart women, foolish choices.

Everything okay here?

Fine. Um, actually, we're sort of in the middle of a conversation.

Billy. Officer, you might as well tell her in front of my face how foolish she

is to trust me. I won't be offended.

I appreciate you being concerned about me, Corey.

But you just don't understand.

I was just thinking the same thing.

You're wrong.

Let's go, Conway.

Can you please explain why my friend is hanging out with a convicted killer and

I feel like the bad guy?

Do you think people ever really change that much?

I don't know.

Chris?

Hello again.

Officer McNamara.

I was hoping I'd run into you.

Actually, we kind of need a soda. I'll be right back.

What do you want from me?

A chance.

You had one 30 years ago.

Chris, I was a kid. A kid dropping bombs on people and smoking dope to forget

about it.

How could I think about the future when I was just trying to live through the

day? Plenty of other soldiers came home to their families.

The first year after you were born, I didn't think of you at all.

I've paid for that for the rest of my life.

How have you paid?

You have had no responsibilities, no obligations.

You stuck my mother with that.

I was at your house 25 years ago.

I saw you.

And ever since then, every time I'd see a little blonde girl about your age, I'd

look in her face and wonder if it was you.

When my friend's daughters were...

Having their sweet 16 parties or graduating from high school, I wondered

were going through the same thing.

Not a day has gone by when I haven't felt a pain I can't even begin to

I want to believe you.

How can I when it took you this long to come find me?

I was afraid that you wouldn't accept me.

No. No!

How's Mom?

Oh, same old Maggie.

Still won't let me lose more than a hundred bucks a week with poker.

Two eggs over eight, the aside of corned beef hash and white toast.

Two of them.

Predictable, aren't I?

I've always known I could count on you, Daddy.

I don't think you know how much that's meant to me all my life.

So, what's going on, Chrissy?

Must be something serious for you to get me on the first plane out of Grand

Rapids.

My biological father is alive.

He showed up at the firehouse a couple days ago.

He said that you and mom knew that he wasn't dead.

It's true.

What?

Honey, do you remember how devastated you were when I told you that I wasn't

your father by birth?

Daddy, you lied to me. We protected you.

How were we supposed to explain to the little girl we adored why some man chose

not to be her father?

Al, it didn't make any sense to us.

Maybe your mother and I made a mistake by not telling you, but we had every

reason to believe that Jorgensen would never come looking.

Do you have any idea how I felt?

I could see myself. I could see myself in his eyes, his smile.

It was like seeing a ghost, only worse because then I realized that everything

believed in growing up wasn't true.

What's true is that you're my daughter, Chris.

Maybe it's not flesh and blood, but you've got a piece of my soul.

So what am I supposed to do?

I mean, he thinks that it's because he lives here now that he deserves some

of relationship with me.

I know you probably want to punish him.

But when he sees what a wonderful young woman you are, realizing all those years

that he missed, that would be more than punishment enough.

Dad, if you don't want me to... I'm not like these delicate pretty boys out here

in arms.

I know that nothing or no one can change what we have.

I love you, dear.

Hey, T, shouldn't we be heading back to the back path?

Look, Lieutenant said the thief was out here yesterday morning.

Let's stay for a little while longer, see if he shows, huh?

Yeah.

Let's gas it up to the top of the plateau. Come on.

Yeah, let's go.

Feels

good,

huh?

Nothing like a little suffering to make you come alive.

Get ready to be reborn.

Just because you guys got the right equipment doesn't mean you ought to play

game.

One PB4 requesting backup.

Suspect headed south on Mountain Road.

when we catch you!

Graphing isn't everything, ladies.

I'll see you at the bottom. Live that long.

I live for real.

Give it a rest!

I have a nuclear way.

Kill me, huh?

King of the downhill, huh?

I know a better way to catch him.

Hello?

Conway?

What are you doing here?

When he didn't show up this morning, I thought something might have happened.

Why do you care?

Because you don't.

I brought your favorite breakfast and my blackjacks.

It's not my favorite breakfast.

Come away.

never have peace among living things.

You here to sign up for the Heinrichson Patrol?

You just don't get it, do you?

You're the one who doesn't get it.

He's gonna do it again.

You know, she's probably right, don't you?

So where did that leave off?

All I knew was that my you had been a pilot.

So maybe that's what made me want to fly.

It's the only real connection I had.

Here's to new horizons.

It must have been hard leaving the Navy.

It was about my eyesight. Nothing really important to talk about.

But at least I was able to stay on an active reserve.

I guess what I really loved about the Navy was that it wasn't just a job, but

adventure.

Like being a police officer.

Or a commercial pilot.

I'm sure you've had plenty of adventures with all the stewardesses you meet.

Actually, we prefer to use the term flight attendant.

What are you doing here?

Well, Amy and I were just sitting at home and our curiosities got the best of

us. I hope you don't mind.

Chris, this is my wife, Shauna, and our daughter, Amy.

Hi. I'm so pleased to finally meet you.

Hi.

Hi.

Hi, Amy. Hey.

For as long as... Shana's known about you. She thought it was important that

I... That he finally resolve things.

So you encouraged him to find me.

So is it true that you thought my dad was dead?

Amy.

Yes, it's true.

Uh, well, maybe this was a mistake.

Maybe Chris needs to spend some time with just you before meeting the other

women already in your life.

Excuse me, but...

I have an early shift tomorrow. Look, I still owe you dinner.

You don't owe me anything.

Three eggs, a side of toast.

Sunny side up.

Lieutenant?

Jenna Martin confessed to the arson. An ADA is coming to take a statement.

What about Heinrichson?

We didn't find his body in the ashes.

Where the hell is he?

The man's home was burned to the ground.

This guy's a time bomb, Corey.

Get Victor and TC.

Find him before he finds himself a new victim.

Yes, sir.

Conway, what are you doing here?

Something wrong?

Nothing's wrong.

Mother? This isn't funny, Conway. Stop it.

Where are you going?

I'm not going anywhere.

Okay?

Why don't you just tell me what you want?

You know what I want.

Three eggs and a side of toast.

Sunny side up.

Conway, I know you don't want to hurt me.

Let me just help you.

I want to show you what a good boy I can be.

Now, is that any way for a mother to treat her son?

Oh, no.

This is 156.

Pass me through to Lieutenant Palermo.

This is Palermo. Go ahead, Corinne. Lieutenant, it looks like something kept

Billy from opening up the shop this morning.

Do you know her address?

Yeah, it's 4332 California.

I'll have TC and Victor meet you there.

Proceed with caution.

Copy? Yes, sir.

Spare the rod and spoil the child. God has made my blood run wild. The fruit I

bear is rotted through. Please strike him down, I beg of you.

I'm your friend. I care about you.

No, Conway, please.

Please.

Another demon has you trapped inside.

But I know you can hear me, Conway.

The tithes that bind us are of sin. The law says I must call you kin. My body's

shame. Did thee produce the devil's work? I won't let loose.

Please, Conway.

I know you can hear me. Please make him stop.

Do your chores, or I'll have to iron out your

wrinkles.

Do I have to do everything around here, you ungrateful halfwit?

Conway, drop it.

No more!

Conway? Shut up!

No one speaks unless spoken to. Didn't your mother ever teach you any manners?

No, my mother's dead, just like yours.

Liar! She's right there in front of you. Don't pretend you can't see what's in

front of your face, unruly brat.

Look, Conway, we don't want to hurt you, so put the gun down.

Everyone wants to hurt me.

No, no, not us.

And not Billy.

We want to help you, but we can't help you unless you help us by putting the

down.

My mother will punish me.

No. No, she won't. She'll forgive you. She knows how hard this has been on you.

It hurts.

I know, but if you put the gun down, we'll make the pain go away.

Come on, it's easy.

Put the gun down, Donway.

You always said.

I'd be better off dead.

Put the gun down!

This

is

1PB7. I need an ambulance at 4332 California.

I called the house.

Shauna told me you were here.

The seats are here. It's really great.

They always have some dressing that's made without anchovies.

I wanted to talk to you about the other night.

Look, I wanted to talk to you, too. I just wasn't sure what to say.

I'm still not sure.

I'm just sorry I ran out like that.

No, you were overwhelmed.

We all were.

Look, I want to explain to you about Shauna. No need.

She and I had a nice talk on the phone.

I know that this has been difficult for you.

The last thing you probably care about is my wife, but it's been pretty hard on

her, too.

Of course I care about Shauna.

She's married to my father.

He knows it's you, Jeff.

We got him.

Hey, Strat, over here.

You got a 50 -yard lead and two miles to the end of the strand.

Winner takes the jersey.

Canary, you're my slave In all the world, in every way I almost nailed your

place Canary, you're my rod The

broken babble in your eyes What's my great demise?

I am

I almost beat Jeff Pierce.

Get off the bike.

Now lose the jersey.

Here you go, Mr. Pink. A little something for you to read in your cell.

Check out page 88.

I get one phone call, right?

I've got to call my mom. She won't believe this.

Hey, thanks a lot, guys. I really appreciate your helping out.

You were great, man.

You were fantastic.

I'm serious.

I mean, you were smoking. I mean, the fact that you came in 20 minutes later,

mean, that's my big deal. I mean, that couldn't be avoided. I saw the ambulance

pull you over to our association, bring you back to life. I'm telling you, kid,

I was proud of you. Pulling for you.

You sure you want to make a go of this?

Maybe you're the one that's scared.

Not a chance.

Don't try to talk it down, why everyone

whacks all my town.

The fantasy,

it works for me.

Take a look around,

it's just another day in LA.

She's more than me.

Anybody thinks he is free.

Someday.

One day let down.

Just another day.