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Barnaby Jones, a QM production, starring Buddy Ebsen.

Also starring Lee Merriweather, Mark Schera,

with guest stars Tim O 'Connor, Devin Erickson,

Dan O 'Herlihy, Richard Lynch,

Ben Masters,

Charles Tyner.

Tara Buckman.

Special guest star, Tom Mason.

Tonight's episode, Nightmare in Milwaukee.

Here

it

is.

APB on Jedediah R.

Armed, dangerous.

If he resists arrest, shoot to kill.

Stick that in your scrapbook.

Is that what it's to be, Lieutenant?

Police -sanctioned murder?

Betty. You don't think so, Barnaby?

This officer of the law has it in for you because you once stepped on his

and he's going to get even by having J .R. shot without ever being able to tell

his side of it. That's worse than murder.

I'll tell you what's worse.

It's letting the...

Tom, kill again.

And this time, maybe an innocent bystander. Or maybe a cop.

That's silly.

Andy was his friend.

Yes.

And when his friend didn't lie to him about the Kamani killing, he lured him

of that schoolhouse and got his revenge by blowing him away.

And before I'm through, I'm going to nail you for abetting his escape from

and as an accessory to two murders.

Now get out of here.

Is that an official accusation?

It will be.

Just as soon as we find the gun that killed Spencer and tie it to you.

You once almost sent an innocent man to prison because you insisted on letting

wishful thinking stand in the way of common sense.

Now it's happening again.

I did not help Jedediah escape and I did not give him a gun.

What about the witness who saw Andy Spencer drive on to the schoolyard

I mean, does that suggest that he had something to fear from J .R.? The

custodian did not see a gun in Jedediah's hand, neither did he find one

classroom. Don't you see? Someone else shot Andy. That's who you should be

looking for.

If you two are through, I've got something to suggest.

Make sure you don't leave these islands until this thing is settled.

What now?

Answers, Betty. We need a lot of them and fast.

Anything new on Andy's girl, Linda?

I'm still convinced she was lying when she said she didn't know where Linda

I think I'd better get back on that, huh? Right. I'm going to Spencer's.

You're not going to be very welcome there. I know that, but Andy's death had

the earmarks of a gangland hit. I've got to find out more about him.

I'd like to understand.

A man is left with three motherless children.

Raises them as best he can.

And a boy comes back from college.

Bright young lawyer.

Dad.

Here, have some of this.

This thing that hurts inside is all I have left of Andy.

I don't want it to go away.

Dad.

I'm so sorry.

Oh, Michael.

Maybe it's God's way of telling me I love my children.

I'll be right back, Danny.

Danny would have just stayed out of it.

Michael, did you tell anyone else?

I already said I didn't.

I just don't understand.

Who else would have known that J .R. was waiting for Andy at the school?

No one else did, Tony. Now, would you just get it through your head?

And stop pretending he's some victim of circumstances.

Isn't it obvious J .R. shot him?

You know, I would really like to believe that.

Because then I'd know for sure who to hate.

Did J .R. tell you anything about where he might be?

No.

No matter?

No money?

No place to hide?

Cops will find him soon enough.

Oh, look, keep an eye on Dad.

I have some things I have to do.

You make a pretty good detective yourself.

Well, you'd mentioned this is a possible hiding place, so there wasn't much

detecting involved.

Tony, I don't know what to say except how sorry I am about Andy.

Everyone's saying that you did it.

Well, if you believe that, I don't think you would have come alone.

Then who did?

No one else knew where you were.

All I know is that after Andy got there, two men showed up and started shooting.

One of them is a guy named Lars who works for Terry Shaw.

The man you told me about.

Mm -hmm, your friendly neighborhood dope, Godfather.

Well, if you know this, why don't you go to the police?

Because my word just now doesn't hold too much weight with the police.

I need proof, which means evidence.

Now, I am pretty sure of one thing. Andy didn't get shot because he just

happened to be with me. They were out to get him, too.

Well, why would my brother have anything to do with those men?

I don't know. I don't know. It's possible they could have followed him

When you told Andy where I was, did he say anything? Did he seem nervous, like

somebody was watching him?

I didn't tell Andy myself. Michael told him where you were.

Michael told him where I was?

I thought you weren't going to tell anybody.

Well, that's not just anybody. He's my brother.

Well, look, my biggest problem now is this shed. I can't stay here. Anybody

come along and recognize me. Do you know any place else I could stay?

Uh, look, J .R., I'm too deeply involved as it is.

Tony, look, now I'm going to find the people who got your brother, but I can't

do it from behind bars.

There's a small cabin on our property in the hills.

Come on.

Okay.

What do you want, Mr. Jones?

Mainly to offer my condolences to you and to the family.

Is that all?

I know there's a bad time to talk to your father, but time is a factor.

There's certain things about Andy that I am looking into, and... My, you're a

sophisticated man, Mr. Jones.

Your cousin shoots my son down in cold blood, and here you are paying proper

respects. I, too, have lost a son, Mr. Spencer. I know how you feel.

When they catch the murder and hang him from a tree, I'll begin to feel again.

Dad, I think you should go back and... No, no, Jones here has come all this way

to offer his sympathy.

The least we can do is offer him some hospitality.

Andy had scarlet fever at five years old. Is that of any use to you?

Whooping cough at 11.

Or maybe his high school yearbook would tell you something.

It says he was the boy most likely.

Spencer. Jedediah came to Hawaii to help his friend, your son.

Now, all that I'm asking of his family is that they give him the benefit of the

doubt.

What doubt?

He ran away and left my boy dead on the floor. What doubt can that be?

The answer to that might come out of knowing what type of dealings Andy had

Terry Shaw.

Terry Shaw?

I don't think I know the name, Dad.

Shaw is reputed to be one of the biggest dope pushers in the islands.

About three weeks ago, Andy talked to him on the phone twice.

What are you building, Jones?

I'm told that Shaw's phone calls upset Andy very much.

It was about that time that he called Jedediah, told him he was in some kind

trouble and needed his help.

Are you suggesting that my son was involved with all this dope trafficking

that's been going on?

What I'm saying is...

If we nailed down why he was worried, we might also have the key to why he was

murdered. Michael, get my rifle.

Dad, this isn't the Wild West.

Sneeze, son! My rifle.

You're a liar.

Mr. Spencer, I know it isn't easy to... Liar!

You come here and accuse my dead boy of kind of defendants, of being a criminal,

and I call you a liar!

I'm not accusing your son of anything.

Dad, come on.

When I have to stand up to defend my boy, I'll do it. If I have to use this,

I'll do it.

If you so much as set foot in my property again, I'll blow your lying

I'm going to get to the bottom of this, Mr. Spencer.

No matter who it hurts.

Well, is this isolated enough for you?

I don't know. You get lost out here, they're going to have to send in St.

Bernard's for you.

Camelot. Ah, yes, our glorious castle.

At least that's what Michael and Andy and I thought when we were kids. There's

somebody out there.

You see them?

Hmm.

Are they neighbors?

No.

They look like friends of Michael's. At any rate, I've seen them with him a

couple of times.

Is that part of your property, too?

Yeah, and to the ridge just beyond.

I'm going to go see what they're up to. No, no, no, no, don't, don't, don't.

As long as they haven't spotted us, I'd rather not give them a reason to nose

around down here.

We can check it out later.

Okay.

Anyway, you look like you're about to sleep on your feet.

Yeah, I always look this way when I'm about to faint. Ah, you go on in.

I'll go to the market and get some food, and you can rest till I get back. Oh,

good, okay. I'll see you later.

Linda? Would you rather talk to the police, Linda?

I'm sorry, you must be mistaking me for someone else.

It'd be pretty difficult to find two Linda Woolseys who look like this.

How did you get that picture?

Your agent.

He seemed a little too surprised when I told him I couldn't find you at your

friend Sally's place.

Is this about Andy?

I'd like to take you to someone who needs very much to talk to you about

Andy is dead.

Now, why can't we just leave him alone?

Because someone else's life is at stake.

You should have seen Andy the first night that he came to that club. I was

working in Maui.

Wow, was he ever square.

You didn't notice any change until after he told you he received the phone calls

from Terry Shaw.

Well, he didn't exactly say right out that it was Shaw.

But the way he kept asking me about him, who Shaw was, and was he that big in

the dope -smuggling racket.

Then you don't think Andy had anything to do with drugs himself?

Like I told you, Andy wouldn't touch the stuff.

I mean, I offered to turn him on a couple of times myself, and you should

heard him lecture me on the evils of marijuana.

I still don't understand how a person...

such as you described, could leave Jedediah holding the bag for the death

known dope pusher.

Oh, poor Andy.

Must have been terrible for him.

Still doesn't make sense.

If he wasn't into dope and didn't know Shaw, why was he afraid of Shaw?

Because he wasn't afraid for himself.

Who then?

I think he was afraid for Michael.

His brother?

Mm -hmm.

What did Michael have to do with it?

Well, that's something else that Andy wouldn't talk about.

But I remember once he bawled his brother out on the phone while I was in

kitchen. About Shaw?

I think so.

It was something Andy found out about Michael, and he told him that he knew

why those crooks were threatening him.

Threatening him?

No, threatening Michael.

Right, Mr. Jones. This doesn't make sense.

It's beginning to, to me.

Hey, Michael Ross. Sorry to keep you waiting. Yeah, I'll bet you are.

You came alone this time. I take that as a friendly gesture.

Only your voice doesn't sound so friendly.

I guess you haven't heard what happened to my brother, Andy, huh?

Yeah, a terrible thing, Mike.

Losing a kid brother.

I heard that J .R. Jones guy did it, huh?

Is that what you heard, Terry?

Michael, I've always leveled with you.

I'm not going to tell you any stories.

I never went back on my word.

I swear it was an accident.

Tell me, Rita.

We went into the schoolhouse after Jones.

Andy pops up. He got into the way, that's all.

Yeah. I was anybody to know that your brother was going to be there. It was an

accident. I swear, Michael.

And that doll with Tony's name on it? That was an accident too, right?

That was Lars' dumb idea. He's got no respect for the dead.

I told him not to start pressing on you under conditions now.

I knew that you'd come back.

I mean, that's why you're here, right? You want to kiss and make up?

Besides your sister, you have your father to worry about.

Especially in a family so prone to accidents.

All right.

I'll come back.

You see, you deal reasonably with a reasonable man, and it all works out.

All your growers, too, Michael.

Only this time it's got to be a 60 -40 split.

70 -30. I told you before, I've got a lot of expenses.

I've just did my quarterly taxes. It's not only my growers. It's the way I get

the crops to the mainland that's worth the extra 10 points.

How do you think I get pot over there?

Shoot it through a cannon?

I've got carriers. I don't need your deal.

Yeah, I know. You send bricks over in what?

Backpacks, luggage, shoeboxes.

My way, it all goes at once. Your crop and mine. All of it. The whole thing. In

one guaranteed shipment.

How?

The extra ten points.

If you can get it all over in one piece, you've got the ten points.

All right.

Were all your crops harvested yet?

Michael, the only way I play blind man is bluffers without the blindfold.

How?

From here, it leaves on a barge to a freighter docked in Honolulu, the Nola

Marie.

It's the boat we use to ship our pineapples.

You mean you mix the pot in with the pineapples?

It's not unique.

The captain has a guy in customs who doesn't ask questions. It's where the

10 % goes.

You're beautiful.

All right, 60 -40.

You got it.

I say this deserves a drink.

The cargo barges leave at 8 o 'clock in the morning, so the crops have to be in

for packing no later than midnight.

Right, go on, make yourself a drink.

I don't believe in accidents, Terry.

And I'd kill you if I thought I could.

But at least I don't have to drink with you.

You know the kind of guy you have to worry about the most?

The kind of guy who doesn't know how to conduct business with.

What are you doing here?

But I don't say it back because it's obvious what you're doing here.

Yeah, the fellow who lives here, he owns some land near us that I'm looking to

buy.

That's not bad.

Aloha, bro.

Anything I do for you?

You're Terry Shaw?

That's right.

And you're Barnaby Jones.

Some friends of mine on the mainland tell me you're a heavyweight.

Hey, why are you nosing around, brother?

I just came out to, uh, play a little cat and mouse.

See if I could trick you into confirming something for me.

Seeing the two of you together tells me everything I need to know.

You know, you're a stranger here, Jones.

I'll give you a little advice. You've got to watch out for the humidity.

Get yourself all worked up, brah, you know, and you end up in a sewer,

in your own sweat.

Seems to me Andy would still be alive if a lot of people had stayed out of

sewers.

You still worried about choppers?

Till the bark fails tomorrow, I'm worried about everything.

Yeah.

Where is Michael, anyway?

Come here.

We got a lot more patches to get him beside. All

right,

let's get this load in the ship.

Yeah, let's go by Jaworski's, too, and see if his crop's ready.

What's the matter?

You Barnaby Jones?

I got your message, Mr. Duran.

Thank you for seeing me.

Well, I didn't know if I should at first.

You're not very popular with Lieutenant Abbott.

What can we do for you?

I have a problem.

I can't seem to get a handle on the local drug scene.

Well, when you say local drug scene, the biggest problem we're having right now

at the Drug Enforcement Agency is marijuana.

Everybody and his brother are planting pot patches.

Where does Terry Shaw fit in?

Terry Shaw.

He was a small -time pusher who muscled his way to a top spot by forcing a large

number of independent growers to join his distribution organization.

I see. If they wanted to operate, they had to operate through him.

Well, until recently.

Some of them broke away to form their own operation.

Oh, then Shaw has a problem.

That's the word on the streets.

He's, uh, independent.

Do they have a leader?

Oh, I'm sure some dummy volunteered for that hot potato. But we haven't been

able to go with a name just yet.

What about Michael Spencer?

Philip Spencer's son?

Why would you drop his name in a conversation like this?

Well, let's put it this way. A young fellow used to operating a big spread

Michael Duthbert's father might decide one day to put some of his land into pot

patches like you're talking about.

That's a mighty tall suppose.

Well, what if it was the case and this young fellow wanted to operate

independently?

Now, how do you suppose he could possibly expect to make it work in the

Terry Shaw's muscle?

All right. As long as we're supposing.

Supposing you grew a large, legitimate crop of pineapple on this big spread,

huh?

Well, then, you'd need some way to ship that cargo to market now, wouldn't you?

Cargo ship?

That's what I'd do if I was legit gone dirty.

Smuggle it under the cover of ordinary produce shipment to a freighter in

Honolulu and off to the mainland.

Being able to provide that kind of service is a mighty big plus.

Thank you, Mr. Duran.

You've been a big help. Hold on. What are you on to?

When I figure it out, you'll be the first to know.

J .R., do you want to give me a hand with these groceries?

J .R., what's happened to you?

I ran into a Vietnam patrol ambush.

He lost a lot of blood. Oh, that hurts.

I know, but it's the only thing I can clean it with.

What happened?

Oh, I went out there to see what those guys were doing and...

I got something.

And I fell into a booby trap.

And I got a bamboo on my leg.

We've got to get you to a doctor.

No, no, no, no, no.

They'll recognize me. They'll call the police.

Well, we have to do something to get infected.

Give me some more beer.

Booby trap?

Jay, what are you talking about?

Oh, it's what they... What they use to warn off thieves and dummies to stay

away.

Would you please try and make some sense?

They were harvesting this.

What? It's marijuana. It's good for about three joints right there.

On our property?

You bet.

They were just cleaning out the patch when I got there.

Okay.

Tony, where's the nearest phone?

Uh, in the shed on the farm.

In the shed at the farm?

Those guys are talking about a shed.

Do you know the name Jaworski?

Yeah, Ken Jaworski has a taro farm next to ours. Well, from here, do we pass it

on the way to the shed?

Uh, it's a bit off the road, but yeah, you pass it.

All right.

Well, they talked about a shed. That could be the one they meant.

Actually, that feels a little better.

Let's get over there.

Wait a minute, J .R., what is going on? I will tell you later.

I just want to be sure of something first.

Jones is the name, sir.

They told me to look for an expensive car and an even more expensive girl, and

there I would find the skipper of the Nola Marie.

Mr. Jones, I can tell right off you don't write verse for Valentine cards.

Something to do with my ship?

I sure do like talking with a perceptive man. You see, these condominiums I

build on the island are all rented. I got time on my hands, so I picked up a

sideline. Farming. I think they call it patch farming.

So, now you've got something to stick your little green thumb in. How does

concern me?

Well, you have a cargo vessel in Honolulu. I have a crop to ship.

Simple as that. I'm only interested in tides and weather, Mr. Jones.

You'll find the cargo shipping office in E Building, second floor.

Yeah, yeah, sure. But I thought that this cargo mine is something that we can

handle between us.

You know what I mean?

No, I don't know what you mean.

Now, if you'll excuse me.

Michael told me that you were cautious, and I like that.

Michael who?

Spencer.

You do ship the Spencer pineapple crop, don't you? I ship Philip Spencer's crop.

What's in a name?

Call something a pineapple, and it turns out to be something else, right?

You know...

Somehow I get the feeling that what you're suggesting, Mr. Jones, is

And very profitable.

I hold a half a ton of high -grade merchandise.

If you're not gone from here in one minute, I'm calling the Drug Enforcement

Agency.

Now get out of here.

I can understand the need for caution, Captain.

But if you really intended to stick the narcs on me, you would have set me up

first and then called them.

So let's stop shadowboxing.

Okay? You said half a ton?

I'll give you the same cut Michael does. All right, but I'm going to check you

out with Michael first.

I would do the same thing myself.

I'll be seeing him tonight.

You come back around seven.

Hello? Betty?

Have you heard from Jedediah?

No, I haven't, Barnaby.

And I'm really getting worried.

It's not like J .R. to stay out of touch this way.

No, it isn't.

At least I've been able to come up with something.

Michael is definitely in the pot smuggling operation.

We have enough to take to Lieutenant Abbott now, don't we?

I mean, with what Andy's girlfriend had to say and what you found out.

All we got is hearsay and suspicion.

In order to get Lieutenant Abbott to move in our favor, we've got to come up

with some hard facts.

Then we're not any better off than when we started.

Stay by the phone, buddy. I don't know what I'm going to do yet, but there

to be some way to make this pumpkin into a pie.

What is this place used for?

Storing and creating pineapples for shipment.

Okay, get the door.

Most of this will be gone by tomorrow.

Shipped out. Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm fine, I'm fine.

Oh, the phone's over here.

Okay. There's someone coming.

It's Michael.

Tony, I want Michael to know we're here.

Well, he should know about those friends of his, what they're doing on our

property. I think he already does.

That's ridiculous. How could he know?

to tell you this until i was absolutely sure until i had absolute proof but i

think andy got me here to hawaii because he needed somebody he trusted somebody

who could advise him about a problem that must have been pretty heavy no i

the problem was michael michael yes he's the only one who knew that i was going

to meet andy at the schoolhouse and all of a sudden two killers show up now i

overheard two friends of michael's up at the patch they said they were going to

drop the crop off at a shed no i just found this right there this is the shed

don't believe you Tony, I don't want to believe it either, but how else can you

figure it?

Well, he'll explain. I know he can.

Look, look.

You see that pickup?

That's the same pickup I saw up at the patch.

You're lying.

I know you are.

We thought you got stuck in a hole or something. Yeah, sorry about that. I had

some business to take care of in town.

Oh, sweat.

We got three patches already, including your office.

Have the rest of the gores on time. We'll have it all on the barge by

It's going to take a lot longer than that. How come?

Well, that's the business I had to take care of.

We're going to have to bail and crate Terry Shaw's crops, too.

Oh, no.

You came in?

You made a deal with Shaw?

Look, if you guys want out, just pull out. I'll understand.

Pull out?

Hard sales first thing in the morning.

How are we going to pull out even if we wanted to? Huh?

Michael, I don't like crawling into bed with creeps like sharks.

We'll do it this time.

But I think it stinks.

Me too.

I guess the other growers are going to have to go along with it, huh?

At least this time.

Sister with a killer.

What am I supposed to make of that?

Mr. Spencer?

I think you're an honorable man, Mr. Spencer.

And I don't think you would do anything foolish.

I said I'd shoot you if you ever showed up again.

Now go.

Being just, in addition to being an honorable man, I

am also sure that you would like to know who killed your son and why, just as

much as I do.

Probably Terry Shaw or one of his men.

You're still saying it was because Andy was into dope?

Not personally.

From what I've learned, I think he was trying to protect somebody who is.

Considering what it cost, I wouldn't think there'd be many a man who'd want

pay that kind of price to protect someone, would you?

It would have to be somebody he loved very much.

Who do you think it was?

It won't serve any purpose to speculate until I get some hard evidence.

I'm talking about marijuana, which I suspect is being grown somewhere here on

your property.

Here?

Reminds me of a joke Michael once told about the Spencer farm selling pot

in the commodities market. Everybody thought it was funny.

Only Andy didn't smile.

There's more to that joke than meets the eye, isn't there, Mr. Jones?

I think maybe there is.

I'd like your permission to take a look around.

I'll go with you.

Are you sure you want to do that?

Thanks for being cooped up. There's a lot of this place I haven't had a chance

to check out for a long time now.

Any idea of where to look?

If I wanted to plant that stuff here, I'd do it up there on the hill.

out some way to attract attention, even if it means bringing this place to the

ground.

What about them?

Remember my Terry Sharks. Let me worry about that, huh?

Just make sure all the growers know the crops have to be in by midnight. Go

ahead.

Sweetheart, you've got to believe me.

You don't really think I'd tell Terry Shaw where J .R. was hiding if I thought

Andy was going to get killed, do you?

No, I guess I don't.

But you're just as responsible.

You're the one who set me up, aren't you?

The dope and the money and my flight back, right?

I want you to go home now and forget everything you've seen here.

Forget?

Aren't you afraid I'm going to call the police the minute I get home?

Or do you really take your baby sister that much for granted? I really don't

have much of a choice where you're concerned, Tony.

And by the same token, I know you wouldn't do anything to hurt Dad because

found out about this thing, it could break his heart and it might even kill

Okay.

I won't say anything.

But J .R. goes with me.

No.

He's not family. He stays.

Then I stay, too. Tony,

please.

Terry Shaw's going to show up any minute.

Mike, isn't Andy in that? I cannot let him go. He knows too much. Then run

Take the money you're going to get from this and go somewhere.

In spite of everything, I love you, Michael, and I would rather see you on

run for the rest of your life than see you shoot down J .R. in cold blood,

is what you'd have to do to keep him quiet.

I don't think of something.

But in the meantime, please, I want you to go home.

No.

In the office. Help him get in the office.

You've got to get out of sight before Shaw shows up. Come on.

It's inconceivable to me. Not only is it unprofessional, it's obscene. A man in

your position allowing an old grudge to stand in the way of his duty.

I can't believe it. I thought you were supposed to be a cop first, Lieutenant.

At least that's what the sign says outside.

Are you going to keep on hitting me in the head? Are you going to finish

me what you found out from Andy's girlfriend?

Isn't tying Michael in with Terry Shaw enough? Please, try to calm yourself.

I can't.

I'm worried sick.

about some gung -ho cop shooting J .R. down for a crime he didn't commit, and

now Barnaby may get himself killed.

What are you talking about?

Philip Spencer threatened to shoot Barnaby on sight if he ever stepped foot

his farm again, and that's exactly where Barnaby's gone, doing the job you

should be doing.

Give me the duty desk.

No matter what you may think of me, I am a cop.

First. I want two cars right away.

And another thing, the police officers that operate out of this division, they

don't take risks.

But they're not gun -happy killers either.

Well, my apologies.

To the officers.

All right, come on, let's go.

All right, come on, fellas, let's get it in there.

We've got four more trucks coming in.

Michael, you made the best choice of your life coming back.

Make sure the pineapples are packed very tight.

Gerito, what about the lanai crop?

It'll be here, Mr. Shaw.

The way I figure it, we'll have about 22 ,000 pounds of Pakalolo on board with

the rest of the crops.

And four million dollars in the box office.

That's without electric guitars.

Well, well, what do we have here?

All right, come on.

Hey, boss, look what I found.

Who are they?

Terry, it's my sister, Tony. She's all right.

Guess who this one is.

None other than J .R. Jones himself.

Jones.

What's going on here, Michael?

Hey, Terry, he forced my sister to bring him up here. I caught him snooping

around. I was going to take care of him as soon as you guys left. It's the

truth. I don't like the smell of this, Mr. Shaw.

Neither do I.

Suddenly, Michael, everything is becoming very untidy.

And I'm getting very suspicious.

Shaw, you got me.

I'm the one you want. Why don't you let her go?

I don't think so.

Please, Terry.

She doesn't have anything to do with this, man.

She won't talk, I swear.

Well, I'll just take them up on the hill and get rid of them.

Michael, go still.

What's going to happen anyway, Michael, as soon as we loaded the bodges?

You see, brah, I don't need any partners.

Come on, move.

Move.

You stay here.

Tony, Tony, shh, shh, shh. I'm going to get you out of here, okay?

Okay?

Glad to see you. What happened to your leg?

There was this splinter, this big, this big splinter.

We heard shots when we stopped at the house. Are you all right?

We're all right, but...

How's your dad taking it?

One step at a time.

Right now, he's just grateful that Michael's going to pull through.

Well, he did save your life, you know.

That and turning state's evidence should really help make things work out easier

on him.

And we picked up the captain of the Norma Maria this morning, so that just

ties it up.

Lieutenant, I'm sorry I was so rough on you.

No, no, no.

Please.

I guess I deserved it.

Actually, it made me think what a numbskull I'd been.

Well, Walt, I think you would have found that out all by yourself.

Sooner or later.

I'll see you, Barnaby.

Hey.

Jedediah, time to get on the airplane.

Oh, yeah, Barnaby, um...

You know, this leg really isn't healed quite right, you know.

Don't you think it would be okay if I sort of stayed on a couple more days

you know, waited until it healed properly?

You're going to die out.

I think you're right.

You think I'm right?

And so I'm going to let you stay here and take care of your health.

And to see to it that you do, I'm going to let Betty stay and chaperone you.

Of course.

Matter of fact, I need the rest more than you do.