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I hate walking through the tunnel.

All these pipes and steam.

It's like alien.

This is your idea, Norman.

Sneaking a patient in through the
loading dock.

Please, Mark, I'm accepting this patient
at a protest.

I know, but do we have to examine him in
the morgue?

This is not some pickpocket we're
dealing with. This man robbed a jewelry

for over $2 million.

And he killed a security guard during
the robbery.

Yeah, I understand that, but... We don't
have to like him, Norman. He's about to

become my patient. I think he should be
treated like other patients.

I agree. I just don't think the sight of
a dangerous felon prancing through the

lobby will help Community General's
image very much. I'll ask him not to

Fine.

How are you, Tom? Good to see you, Mark.
How are you? I'm just fine.

Who's your patient?

This is Paul Dunbar.

Mr. Dunbar?

I'm, uh...

Dr. Sloan. Matt, will you take him on
down? We'll be right in.

Norman Briggs, Tom Harvey.

Tom was my most brilliant resident here,
what, 12 years ago?

Exactly.

Tom's done some wonderful work in the
prison medical system.

And you couldn't treat this man in
prison?

Well, we aren't equipped to do very
thorough diagnostic work there.

You're not equipped to do thorough
diagnostic work, I see. Well, it's a

pleasure, and we don't want to keep you,
doctor.

Oh, I see we were lucky enough to get
the presidential suite, Mr. Dunbar.

Okay, if you'll just step up there,
we'll have a look at you.

Dr. Harvey tells me you're having some
pain in the arm.

Looks like a lymph gland, and I think
there's some impingement on the ulnar.

There's definitely a lump there.

Any tingling, loss of strength?

Gradual.

Okay, I'll need his arm sprayed.

Sorry, I can't do that there.

Well, I can't do the exam at all. Go
ahead. It's all right.

Okay, we'll just have a quick look at
you in a minute.

We'll do a few tests later.

Mark, what's going on?

Whoa, what's going on? All right, nobody
move.

Slide that gun over here to me.

Slide it over.

Take it easy, Paul.

You don't want to hurt anybody.

I know what I'm doing.

I want to talk to Jordan Sanders.

The newscaster?

Why? That's my business.

Paul, I'm trying to help.

Why Jordan Sanders?

I know what that lump under my arm
means. I had one two years ago, and the

doctor then said... Well, I don't have a
lot of time, am I right?

I won't lie to you, Paul. You could be
very, very sick.

Thanks for being honest.

I got a son, Nicky.

He's eight years old.

He's a great kid.

Deserves better than a dad. He's a
thief.

But I can't change that. I did what I
did.

But because of Sanders, Mickey thinks
I'm a killer.

A guard was killed in that robbery,
Paul.

It wasn't an accident.

He went for the gun and just went off
accidentally.

I can't let my son grow up thinking his
father is a dangerous animal.

Talking to Jordan Sanders is going to
change that.

I got something to say to him that'll
make a difference. Look.

For God's sakes, Paul, let him go. Just
take me.

Tom! No, it's okay.

I won't be any trouble.

Get this guy out of here.

And leave the keys to the lake.

Look,

I'm counting on you to get this
straight.

I don't want to see anybody in that hall
but Jordan Sanders.

Paul, you're just making it tougher on
yourself.

You want to do that. All right. All
right.

Stay calm.

I'm going. I'm on my way. I'll get him.

Detective.

Peter Morris.

KFCA News.

Can you give us an update on the hostage
situation?

I'm sorry, not now.

It's our understanding that Dunbar has
demanded to speak with KCDM anchorman

Jordan Sanders.

Any comments? I said, not now.

Cut it, cut it, cut it. Look, what is
this crap with Jordan Sanders, anyway?

Sergeant, give me your purse.

Exclusive. I'll make sure you look very
good in my report.

I want you and your camera out of my
face right now.

This is police business.

Jordan Sanders.

Yeah, the world would be a better place
without him.

All right, let's see if we can't find a
way down into that basement.

What can I do?

Uh, yeah, Jack, try to keep the patients
calm in their rooms.

And if there's any emergency arrivals,
better root them through the main

entrance. It'll be pretty busy out here.
Need anything else for patients? All

right, stay out of the basement.

Jack, you all right? I'm fine, but
where's Sanders? I called him 20 minutes

Give me a line into the morgue. Yes,
sir. The negotiator's on the way. He's

of the best.

If Dunbar doesn't see Sanders, I hate to
think about what's going to happen.

I can't figure out why he wants to see
Sanders, though. I don't know. Sanders

did a real job on him during a trial.

Call him an animal who deserved a life
sentence.

Dunbar's not picking up.

Dad, can you give me a blueprint of the
hospital?

Blueprint, yeah.

Hi, Steve. Remember me? Leah Foxworth,
my producer, Franklin Cobb. Look, Leah,

will give you a statement a little
later, all right?

Okay, okay, but off the record.

Why does he want to talk to Jordan
Sanders?

I don't know.

Sanders is just the anchorman. If
anybody should do the story at KCDM,

Lee is a much better choice, Steve. I
mean, she's warm, she's diplomatic.

Look, this is a hostage situation.

You try and turn it into a media circus
and you're out of here.

You understand?

See?

Look at this.

There's an air conditioning duct right
here.

Yeah, it's big enough for a couple of
slot guys.

Too dangerous for my hero.

Well, it's the only way in.

Finally. Jordan's done.

Stephanie, mirror.

Um... Oh, I left it at the studio. What?
For crying out loud, do you know a

three -year -old could do your job?

How could you forget such an important
thing?

I'm sorry, it won't happen again.

Pardon me, Dan.

Mr. Sanders, I'm Steve Sloan, LAPD.
Hello.

This is my father, Dr. Mark Sloan.

Hello. Look, it's a delicate situation
in there, but I think as long as you're

tactful... Don't worry. I know what I'm
doing.

Mr. Sanders, one of my men will go in as
your cameraman. I'll go as your sound

man.

Excuse me?

I can't have amateurs running my
equipment.

Sanders, you want this story, you'll do
it my way.

Fine.

It was three years ago last Tuesday that
Paul Dunbar, an out -of -work aerospace

mechanic, robbed the Hanover jewelry
store in Beverly Hills and shot and

a security guard in cold blood while
making his escape.

He was arrested early the next morning,
but the jewelry, valued at over $2

million, was never recovered.

This is the corridor leading to the
morgue.

Dunbar made only one request, to speak.

with yours truly.

So, this is one of those rare occasions
in live television where not only do we

cover the news, but we become the news.

And I can tell you, I have butterflies.

The morgue is directly ahead on my
right, where Dunbar, armed

and dangerous, holds his hostage at
gunpoint.

And here we are.

Let's see what he has to say.

Paul? Paul Dunbar, it's Jordan Sanders.

I understand you have something to say.

Paul, could you open the door, please?
Can we talk face to face?

It appears Mr. Dunbar is over.

Here we go.

Possible two down.

Get Swat in here now.

Tom?

Tom!

He's still breathing. I think he was
just knocked out.

Daddy's trying to say something.

The Greeks.

The Greeks.

How are you feeling?

I knew this would end in disaster.

But I never dreamed that felon would
take a, um, hostage.

What's the latest?

Uh... There was some trouble.

What kind of trouble?

Well, uh...

It was a murder, Mr. Bragg, and a
suicide.

Two people killed.

Murdered.

I could have been slain down there.

Myself.

It's terrible.

Terrible.

Why don't you come with me and take a
walk? Come on.

A little fresh air will do you better.

Get the door from both sides, okay?

Hey, Rick, I know how this looks. No,
the way it looks is the way it is.

You were in charge.

We have two people dead and another one
injured.

We're going to let the department decide
what to do about you, but right now I'm

in charge and I really don't need any
help.

Lieutenant, it just doesn't make any
sense.

I talked to Dunbar. I don't think he had
any intention of killing Sanders or

himself. Well, you thought wrong.

Valdez, why don't you just take it easy?

This investigation isn't over yet.

Dunbar was alone in this room with the
hostage. The hostage gets knocked

unconscious, right?

This is the gun Dunbar used to shoot the
newsman and then himself.

Now, that's not cut and dry, then. I
don't know what is.

He's right. I blew it. Big time.

Come here a minute.

Remember we talked about the possibility
of somebody coming in through here?

What if somebody else had the same idea?

I don't know, Dad. That's a real
stretch.

Someone would have to have a strong
motive to kill Sanders and to kill

and frame him for the murder.

Tom, how are you feeling?

I'd rather not think about it.

You know, the blood panel we saw on you
showed a slightly elevated white blood

count. I don't think it's anything
serious. I'd like to run a few tests.

You mean to stay overnight?

Well, you're going to be here anyway
under observation for possible

Okay. You're the doctor, I guess.

Tom, I think you know my son Steve. No.

Detective Sergeant Sloan. Hi. Hi.

You're on this case?

Yeah.

You mind if I ask you a couple of
questions?

No. I don't know how much I can tell
you.

Did you see any of what happened?

Not after he knocked me down.

You saw him knock you down?

Are you sure it was Dunbar?

We were alone. Who else could it have
been?

Dr. Sloan, could I see you for a moment,
please?

See you later, Tom. Okay. Five minutes.

You got it. See you.

What's up, Norman?

Blood pressure.

Oh, really?

Maybe you should take a little time off.
You know, you wouldn't do quite an

ordeal. If I couldn't take it, I
wouldn't be the man for this job.

Dr. Sloan, if you don't mind, mom's the
word on this fainting business.

You understand?

Sure. I just received a call from Leah
Foxworth at KCDM. She wants to put you

the evening news.

Oh, Norman, I'm not very good at that
kind of thing.

Amigo, we don't look very good right
now. You could put a positive spin on

this with that kindly doctor thing you
do.

Kindly doctor thing?

You know, that thing you do with your
face that makes everybody trust you.

You're doing it now.

I am?

Yeah. Will you do it for the hospital?
For me?

I'll do it, Norman.

God bless you, compadre.

Can you do something about the nose?
Don't do that. I'm nervous enough as it

Just relax.

Be yourself. Don't even think about the
millions of people that'll be watching.

I'm Franklin Cobb, Dr. Sloan. I produce
this segment. Nice to meet you, Mr.

Cobb. You're on at 614.

We don't have a lot of time, so if Leah
cuts you short, it's not that she's

being rude. It's just she's trying to
move the show along, okay?

We got it. Okay.

Oh, please forgive me. I would have come
in sooner, but you can imagine what

we've been going through. Oh, bad day
all around. Well, Jordan Sanders was a

great man and a great friend. I'm really
sorry.

Thank you.

So, we'll see you in a couple minutes.

Okay.

She's taking this hard.

Well, sure she is.

You don't think so?

I shouldn't say anything.

I have to admit, Stephanie, I saw the
way Sanders treated you. He's not

a prince of a guy.

Because there are quite a few people who
didn't like Sanders too much.

Yeah, starting with Leah Foxworth.

You want to tell us about it?

And five, four, three.

Perhaps we'll never know what went
through the mind of Paul Dunbar when he

to take the life of our dear friend and
colleague, Jordan Sanders.

But with me in the studio is Dr. Mark
Sloan, the last person to speak to

before the murder. Welcome, Doctor.
Thank you. How would you describe the

and emotional state of Dunbar before he
shot Jordan Sanders?

Well, to tell you the truth, his mental
and emotional state makes me think that

he didn't shoot anybody.

Ah, Doctor, the police say there is no
question. Well, I think in this case

were wrong.

And as it turns out, there are a lot of
people who are not exactly members of

the Jordan Sanders fan club.

What's he doing?

Doctor, under the circumstances... A lot
of those people were there at the scene

today. You, for example.

Thank you, Doctor.

Well, I'm just trying to say that I
think that Paul Dunbar's been convicted

this murder before the evidence is in,
and I don't really believe that's fair.

Go to commercial.

Go to commercial!

And we'll be right back.

What are you doing?

Well, I'm just trying to answer your
questions honestly.

Oh, really?

If you really wanted to sound
provocative, you could have mentioned

hated Sanders.

Just when Sanders was chosen for the
anchor job over you, you were furious.

As a matter of fact, now you're the
leading contender for the job. How dare

I demand an apology.

Oh, really?

Didn't you used to head up the whole
news division until Sanders had you sent

back out to the field at half the
salary?

Pretty humiliating.

I don't have to listen to this.

Just answer me one question.

Where were you two at the time of the
murder?

We don't have to answer any of these
questions.

You were both at the scene, but you
disappeared moments before the murder.

You weren't looking for another way into
the basement by any chance.

That's it.

They sound like suspects to me.

Are we getting you interested now?

Oh, I've been interested ever since
Valdez tried to hang this whole thing

my neck.

We worked it over pretty good, didn't
we? Not bad, partner.

Say they're coming back. And five, four,
three.

Fuck, this seems like such a long shot,
doesn't it?

I mean, think about it. If Dunbar didn't
do it, that means that somebody had to

make their way into the air conditioning
duct, climb into the room, knock out

Dr. Harvey, get the gun from Dunbar,
shoot Sanders, and then...

shoot Dunbar to make it look like a
murder -suicide. No, but I still don't

Dunbar did it. Look, guys, I know Steve
seems like he's in a lot of trouble, but

isn't it also possible that Dunbar was
guilty?

Even if Steve wasn't involved, I would
doubt that.

Look, Mark, I'm off tonight.

Is there anything I can do to help you
and Steve?

These are Sanders' house keys.

Police are done in there.

Steve gave them to me. Okay, I'll go
check out Sanders' place.

Can I come?

Yeah, come on.

Appreciate it, guys. I got a lot to do
here.

All right, Steve, look at this.

The hand holding the gun.

Now, Dunbar had a nerve impingement in
that arm. He could not possibly have

the gun that steady.

You're right. His hand's not moving at
all.

I've got it on pause.

I see what you mean.

Coker. He's asking about a doctor?

Coker. Did you find out anything about
him?

No. There's no doctor by that name
anywhere in the state.

I'm checking the federal database.

Well, look at it again.

Wait, look at this.

Look at the way you look.

Jordan Sanders.

Jordan Sanders.

Jordan Sanders.

No ego problems here.

Are you kidding me?

Listen, I'm going to go check out the
bedroom, okay? All right.

Hey Amanda!

I found something!

Amanda!

This is your first time.

Hey.

We got him.

Good work, kid.

I feel good.

Let's try it one more time, Zimmer. What
were you doing here? I told you. I'm a

private investigator. You got my license
right there. Who hired you?

You know the shot.

The ethics of my profession forbid me to
disclose such information.

Do the ethics of your profession include
breaking and entering? Not to mention

aggravated assault?

Who assaulted who?

It's who.

Get lost, Zimmer.

You're a lot stronger than you look.

I'm not supposed to be anywhere near
this case.

I don't want to have to explain what any
of us are doing here.

Morning. Feeling better?

I'm getting there.

Boy, you're all over the newspaper. I
know.

What's this about you on the news,
saying you're not sure that Dunbar was

killer?

Well, what do you think about it, Tom?
You were there. Did you hear Dunbar

threaten Sanders?

No, but so what?

We all know that he hated him.

How old do you know him?

Hardly at all. He didn't talk much.

You know, before he died, he mentioned a
Dr.

Coker. Does that ring a bell?

Sorry.

Well, the tests we read just show a low
-grade infection nothing to worry about.

But you're going to run a few more tests
before you prescribe antibiotics.

I'm funny that way. I like to know what
I'm treating.

See you later. Okay.

Mr. Briggs, what in the world are you
doing?

Polishing the plaque.

So I see.

Why? With that cleaning crew obviously
falling down on the job.

This plaque commemorates our donors.

Dolores, we are equipped to do state -of
-the -art diagnostic work, but we can't

keep our breath unpunished.

Our donors deserve a little more
respect.

Mr. Frank, it looks clean to me.

You can see your face in it. See?

Miss Mitchell, there is clean, and then
there is clean.

Why don't you take a little time off?

I can't. My vacation condo is on a
timeshare. I can only go away during the

summer.

I didn't try.

Two weeks in Miami in August is enough.

There you are.

I've been looking for you.

Never thought I'd find you in your
office.

Did you find anything out about that Dr.
Coker?

Well, Steve called and said he doesn't
have anything new on him yet.

Oh, here's that address for Dunbar's ex
-wife. Steve, come for you. Oh, thank

you. Sure.

Hey, Mark, how you doing?

Mark, I think we have a break.

Hey, look at these. I think you'll enjoy
them.

Professional feet.

What do you got?

Oh.

Who are these people?

How do they do that?

Well, I can answer the first part.

Yeah, I can help you out with the second
part.

No problem.

The man is Peter Murray, a reporter at
KFDA.

Oh, I recognize the face.

Hey, see that woman?

That ain't his wife.

Well, we found out that Peter Murray was
also running for the anchor spot at

KCDM, and he had a very good shot at
winning.

He stands a very good shot at winning.

Winning? Yeah. Oh, oh, right, yeah. So,
um,

uh, Sanders, Mr. Knight's guy, hired the
P .I. to get these pictures.

He shows them to Murray.

And Murray drops out of the race.

Exactly. Dave Anderson?

Dave Anderson, call the control tower.
Dave Anderson, please call the control

tower, please.

Peter Murray?

I'm Mark Sloan from Community General
Hospital. Your secretary said I'd find

here. I saw you on KCDM last night.

Hey, you want to come over to our show?
We won't cut you off like that.

No, thanks. No more broadcast from me.

I was wondering if you had a few minutes
to talk.

As long as you're not afraid of heights.
What kind of heights are we talking

about?

You saw those photos, huh?

That Sanders was a real piece of work.

Tell me a little more about Sanders.

What's to tell? The guy was a creep.

Caught me a great gig. I hated him.

With him out of the way, I guess you'll
be in line for that.

Anchor job again, huh? Yeah.

As long as Leah doesn't run me over with
a truck so the photos don't get out.

Oh, is that why you sent Zimmer to the
house to find those pictures?

Who the hell is Zimmer?

He's a private investigator.

I never heard of him.

I'm not smart enough to think of
something like that.

You, uh...

You were at the scene before the murder.

Then you disappeared.

Where did you go?

Oh, I got it. You think I waxed, Xander?

Not my style.

I went down to the market trying to grab
this Murray.

But then this nurse came along.

Uh,

Laura. No, Linda.

From Pediatrics.

You know her?

I don't think so.

Well, one thing led to another, you
know. Old habits die hard.

Will this girl be able to back up her
story?

I certainly hope so.

She wasn't a giant type.

You know, I'm glad he's dead, but I
didn't kill him, Doc.

And I don't like being thought of as a
suspect.

No.

So here's your payback.

Payback!

I checked on those reports.

Is something wrong?

Sometimes you never know until it's too
late.

Know what?

If we're treating the patients at the
hospital properly, people spend their

-earned money to come here. They should
be able to count on superior treatments

from every department, including food
service.

Does this mean you're going to be
checking on the meals from here on in?

Exactly. And so far, I must tell you
this.

I find the portions to be.

For lack of a more sophisticated word.

Skimpy. Skimpy. Skimpy.

Mr. Graves, are you feeling all right?

You always ask me that. To be quite
honest, I feel terrific.

Excuse me. I have to check the
beverages. Yes.

Yes, Mrs. Dunbar? Yes.

I'm Mark Sloan.

I was with your husband yesterday.

May I come in?

Sure.

Hi. Who are you?

I'm Dr. Sloan. I know your father.

Really?

Want to see my train?

No. Not now, Nick. Oh, I love trains.

I'd love to see them.

T -mentions.

And here's a caboose.

And, well, these are my diesels.

They're okay, but I really like my T
-mentions best.

That Greek -Canadian line.

Your dad buy you that?

Yeah, my dad sent me it.

He told me all about you, you know. He
said you were a great kid.

He said he loved you very much.

You know, he told me something else,
too.

He said... He wanted you to know he was
sorry for what he did.

And that all the things people said
about him were not true.

You know, Nicky, he did a bad thing.

But he wasn't a bad man.

You know the difference?

I think so. Good.

Boy, would my son love to see this. He
was a trained nut.

Dr.

Sloan and I have to talk now, Nicky.
We'll be in the dining room.

Thanks, Nicky.

When Paul couldn't find work, we got
desperate and started stealing.

Is that when you separated?

Yeah, it was Paul's idea. He didn't want
to involve us in what he was doing.

I begged him to stop, but he said he was
at the end of his rope.

Mrs. Dunbar, do you think Paul had the
capacity to kill someone?

No.

No, Paul was not a killer.

That security guard at the robbery was
shot during a struggle for the gun.

Paul never meant to hurt anybody.

He was just desperate.

Do you believe me?

For your son's sake, I'd really like to.

I know that Paul loved me.

And he loved Nicky.

You know, he started that train
collection when Nicky was born.

He spent all the money he earned in the
prison machine shop on mail -order

trains for Nicky.

Nicky was a powerful reason for him to
want to live.

Yes.

That's why I just don't believe he would
have risked that by shooting someone,

and certainly not himself.

Could I get you some more tea?

No, thank you.

Did your husband ever mention a Dr.

Coker?

No. Not that I know of.

Can I come in?

Sure.

Here. This is for your son.

My dad never got to send me the rest of
the train. Nikki, I couldn't take your

train. It's okay. I've got plenty.

Maybe your son would like to come over
and play trains with me sometime.

Oh, I know he would love to do that.

Thank you.

What are you doing?

I'm worrying.

I'm worrying about this hospital.

What?

Are we living up to our commitment to
excellence?

Are we doing everything we can not only
to further healing, but in providing for

the nurturing and comfort we owe to each
and every patient who comes through

admittance?

Norman, why are you in the living
closet?

I'm putting little red marks on the
corner of all these sheets.

So if I come back tomorrow and these
sheets are still here, then I'll know

someone didn't get the fresh linen they
so rightfully deserve. No one's doing

their job.

Come with me.

No, I have more sheets to mark. Mr.
Briggs, get up and come with me. Come

Mr. Briggs, listen to me. You are
suffering some post -traumatic reaction

that shooting in the hospital.

Oh, is that so? Yes, it is. Now, may I
suggest that you take your mind off this

hospital? I cannot take my mind off it.
You need to relax a little bit, then.

I'm telling you. And how should I do
that, Stuart?

No, you should do.

Go for a nice run.

You know, you'll get your endorphins
going. You'll kick up your heart rate.

Second, though, you're not in very good
shape. Why don't you go for a nice long

walk? You'll feel better.

I'll do it. Good.

You're a good doctor.

Thank you.

Hi. Remember me?

You do exactly as I tell you. Got that?

Uh -huh.

Turn left outside the parking lot.

You got it.

All right.

Stop the car.

Let's get out.

Don't tell me why I'm here.

My clients have a business matter they'd
like to discuss.

Put it on.

And you don't want me to know who your
clients are.

Oh, Sherlock Holmes ain't got nothing on
you.

Great.

All right, put your hands out. Come on,
put your hands out.

Little jewelry for you here.

Yeah. All right, let's go.

It's a little dark under here. I said
don't get smart with me. Come on, let's

go.

Watch it, all right? I'm blindfolded.
Can you see that? Yeah, I see.

Now what?

My clients believe that you are in
possession of certain photographs which

display one of our local newscasters in
a rather interesting light.

Oh, those.

You know, I think I sent them to CNN.

Don't get smart with me.

My clients propose that you tell me
exactly where these photographs can be

found.

What's in it for me?

Well, based upon your explicit
directions as to their whereabouts and

successful procurement of the
photographs, my clients will release you

again come and go as you choose.

Can I get back to you on this?

My clients believe that, in fact, you
know exactly where these photographs

Now, based on this belief, my clients
are prepared to hold you in captivity

until hunger, fatigue, and or sensory
deprivation inspire you to reconsider

position. Capisce?

In other words, get it over with, all
right? Where are they?

Hold it there.

Don't move. Get down, Zimmer.

Real slow.

I love you guys.

Jack, how you doing? Steve, what the
hell's going on?

Take a look.

Franklin Cobb and Leah Foxworth.

Let me ask you a question.

How could one job mean so much to
anybody?

You have a lot to learn about
television.

Yeah, you got a lot to learn about
prison cells, honey.

Come on, Jack.

Read our rights and book them.

All right.

Hi. Tell me something.

How did you know where to find Jack?

I kept a tail on Zimmer.

I had a feeling he wasn't through yet.

Will that help your case out of the
department?

Not much.

We got him on kidnapping, but that only
proves they wanted to blackmail Peter

Murray. Won't implicate him in the
murder.

Gotta be something I missed.

Steve, you didn't screw up. I hope you
know that.

What happened in here was completely out
of your control.

I don't know.

You're too hard on yourself.

Hey, do you see the man anywhere?

Yeah, she's in PT.

Thanks. How you doing, all right? Okay,
darling, you? Okay.

Well, you should at least be wearing
running shoes. I'll try it again.

Let's do it. Well, listen, try to get
him to slow down.

Mr. Briggs, I told you to go out for a
nice walk.

Me go out when I could run in here?

This thing is very efficient. Do it.

Look, Mr. President, you can hurt
yourself with this thing. Why don't you

it down a little bit, all right? Don't
start with me.

I owe this all to him.

It's with his idea. You know, I never
felt so good in years. Now go.

That's an order. Woof, woof. Go.

Do you know where Mark is?

Yeah, he's in his office. Come on, let's
go.

Don't hurt yourself.

Oh, say can you see.

It appears Mr. Dunbar is not ready.

Here we go.

Mark. Yeah?

You know your friend, Dr. Harvey?

Yeah. He left the hospital about two
hours ago.

What? That he was feeling better and he
wanted to get back to work.

Well, he knew the tests weren't back
yet.

He's a worse patient than I am.

Dolores! Here I am.

Would you call Tom Harvey over at the
prison infirmary?

Got to make sure he's taking a broad
-spectrum antibiotic.

You got it.

How's it going?

It's not.

Something on this tape. I just know it,
but so far I haven't seen it. This is so

cute. Where did you get this?

Oh, Dunbar's little boy wanted me to
have that.

Couldn't turn him down.

Okay, let's have another look at this.

Listen, I just got some strange news.

Dr. Harvey never went back to the
prison. And the man I spoke to expressed

condolences for Paul Dunbar. Now, he
said that Dunbar was friendly with the

whole staff, especially Dr.

Harvey.

Harvey said he barely knew Dunbar.

Dr.

Colcar.

Who is this Dr. Colcar? Him.

Colcar!

That's it.

Call Steve and have him pick me up in
five minutes.

Do what I say and you won't get hurt.

It was Harvey?

As soon as I found out he was lying
about his relationship with Dunbar,

started to fall into place.

They were friends.

Do you remember the one thing that
Dunbar wouldn't tell me?

Some secret he was saving for the
camera?

Right, something he thought would help
him.

When I left the room, he obviously told
Harvey what he planned to say.

And the secret was where he hid the
stolen jewels.

And Harvey saw it as an opportunity to
grab the jewels.

Right. And he couldn't go get the jewels
as long as I was keeping him in the

hospital. So he finally left.

How did he get the gun?

Dunbar was a strong guy.

Except for that right arm. The lump I
felt under his arm could have caused

enough nerve damage that I think Harvey
could have taken the gun out of his

hand.

So he shot Sanders.

He faked Dunbar's suicide and he
pretended he was unconscious.

We almost got away with it.

He will get away with it unless we catch
him with the jewelry.

There he is.

Hands on the wheel.

Up high.

Where's Nicky?

He's in school, thank God.

The police had the man who did this
outside. Did you see what he took? No, I

don't even know what he wanted.

I don't get it, Dad.

He didn't have anything on him. The only
thing I found in the car was this.

Well, you have to know what it looked.

It's a toy train.

Open it up.

How did you know?

I finally figured out what Dunbar was
saying on that tape.

He wasn't saying coal car.

He was saying coal car.

He was so far gone we couldn't
understand him. He was trying to say

doctor knew that the gems were in the
coal car.

You were a fine doctor, Tom. Why this?

Working in a prison isn't much of a
life, Mark.

I thought it was a way out.

Sorry.

Take him away.

Let's go, Dad.

Maybe you'd like to call Lieutenant
Valdez.

Can't wait.

Thank you, Dad. Oh, listen, you could do
me a favor.

Sure, anyone.

Nicky? Come here a minute.

Remember I told you my son would play
trains with you? Here he is. Hey.

I've got an Orient Express.

You do not.

Want to sell it?

No way.

Smart kid.

You can do it. You can do it.

Norman?

Treadmill?

Treadmill.

How are you feeling?

To tell you the truth, I've been a
little stressed out.

I could have been killed, Mark, down
there. You too. Right.

Where's Steve?

He went inside about a half hour ago.

I had a set like this.

What'd you do with the one I gave you?

Yeah, that was 30 years ago.

I never learned to take care of your
toys.

Detective Valdez is tied to the track.
Here comes Engineer Steve. No!

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