All language subtitles for Hunter S06E09 The Fifth Victim1

Tonight on Hunter.

This is the 11th homosexual we've had
buried in the last five months.

I killed all of them except one.

Which one didn't you kill?

Him. I didn't kill him.

We've got 24 hours to find Sanger's
killer.

I was his companion for 10 years,
Sergeant.

I'm not embarrassed by that. Why are you
asking this?

You have caught Mark's killer.

No. There he is. He's up on the sixth
floor.

You sure about this one?

That's why I called you, Sal.

Young Caucasian male, wire wrapped
around the neck, body covered in

Lipstick on the lips?

Yeah.

You're a hell of a saint before
breakfast. Get it out of here.

You know, Sal, this is a sight I'm
getting tired of looking at.

You know, wait a minute, Charlie.

Now, you wait a minute.

This is the 11th homosexual we've had
murdered in the last five months.

And your task force has come up with
nothing.

We've been doing all the right things,
Captain.

Yeah, I know.

We're all doing the right thing. Is
there anything special you would like me

do on this case, Captain?

It's your task force, Sal.

Denny, would you let me know what you
have other than a handful of nothing?

about a witness?

You're kidding.

Now, a friend over here saw the drop.

Oh, dear.

Would you like to share with me, please?

Certainly.

Pickup truck, tanning color.

Driven by one adult male. It was too
dark to see the driver.

Does he remember the license plate
number?

Well, sure he does.

And he remembers the bank number of his
last paycheck.

2PCE365.

Boy, I'd call that more than just a
handful of nothing, wouldn't you, Sal?

Police want to talk to you.

Man, you broke my nose.

I'm going to sue you, Gestapo.

Not too shabby, kid.

You're wrong, man. I've never seen any
of these guys.

Mr. Calder.

We have physical evidence that links you
to these murders.

We have fibers, we have hair.

And we just have two of your prints
matched up.

You must have been my twin brother.

Mr. Calder, we found plastic pallet
covers in your garage. I'm a painter,

use them for draft cloths. That's not
what you use them for.

You use them to wrap up your victims
after you strangle them with piano

I just got back in there.

Who is it?

Now, look.

You recognize any of these guys?

No. What about the lipstick, Mr. Calder?

What lipstick?

The one in your glove compartment. It
matches the lipstick on the victim's

mouths. So why do you do that?

Why do you put lipstick on their mouths
after you kill them all?

Because it'll turn on to you. Hey,

take it easy, Sarge.

You're full of it, man.

You know that? You are really full of
it. Let's take five, Sal, huh?

Not through with you.

On the back.

Well, I see you haven't lost your touch,
Sal.

Well, what did you have with Hunter?

Lunch.

Definitely lunch.

You were right, Rick.

Hell of a hero they make at that deli.

I think it's the mustard, John. It's the
mustard that brings that sandwich to

life. You got that right. You know your
mustard.

Look at the meat.

They slice it so thin you can read
through it.

Now, not a lot of people understand what
goes into a good sandwich.

Yeah. I tell you, a lot of people don't
understand nothing.

I mean, some stuff, you got to be a man
to understand.

Right.

Now, you see those guys up there on the
board, they wouldn't understand what

goes into a good sandwich.

They're not men.

Yeah.

No way.

And, you know, the more I think about
this, the more I begin to think that

you're not a man either.

What are you talking about?

Look, maybe we got the wrong guy here.

And maybe you didn't kill all these
guys.

Maybe what we really do have here is
another limp wrist.

What do you mean?

Well, maybe you just wanted these guys
for sex.

Is that what you think?

Is that what you really think?

That's what it looks like, and I have an
idea that's what it looked like to

those guys, too.

Yeah.

Yeah.

That's how they all looked at it.

That's what all of them thought.

But I showed them.

I showed them all.

You're really smart, aren't you?

John, look, don't you think we want to
make a statement now?

All of them except one.

Which one didn't you kill?

Come on over.

Guess which one.

Oh, I'm afraid I'm not a very good
guesser, John.

Him.

I didn't kill him.

But I wish I would have.

What are you saying? That this
extraterrestrial is copied to ten of the

counts? You hung up on the fifth victim.
The fifth? Which one was that? Mark

Stanger, the architect.

Oh, yeah, the architect. That was your
case, wasn't it? Until we get to the

drosso. The M .O. was the same on the
first four serial killings.

The man is joking, not changing. Why
would he do that?

Why does a psychopath do anything?

You know, I think it sounds right.

There you go.

We give Mr. Calder here a couple more
hours. He's going to tell us things

the Sanger murder we don't want to hear.

Captain, none of this means a hill of
beans until we talk to Calder's

girlfriend, which McCall is doing right
now.

Stayed in all night.

I remember.

Cindy, how can you be so sure that it
was the night of July 12th?

It was his birthday.

I made him a cake.

You know that if you're not telling the
truth, you could get into a lot of

trouble. I know.

Did he ever mention this man, Singer?

Mark Singer?

I don't think so.

He looks nice.

Did John kill him?

We're trying to find that out now.

Have you ever seen him before?

No, I don't think so.

What about these men?

He hated them.

He hated these men?

No, just all of them.

Those people.

Kept talking about them.

All the time.

And all the time, all those other times,
he came here to me right

after.

And he, with those same hands,

that did what you said he did.

I didn't know.

I think she's telling the truth.

Don't do this to me, Deedee.

We can.

Now you tell them they called to kill
Sanger and we can prove it.

I don't think we can do it, Sarge.

We have evidence linking him to eight of
the murders. He's confessed to two

others and laid out the details, but
Sanger... What, he has some sort of

relationship with this sissy Sanger?

Are you absolutely certain that Sanger
was gay, Sal, or would you just call

your special intuition?

W .D.

All right, that's enough.

Sanger was an admitted homosexual.

Look. Is there anything in the Sanger
murder that differentiates from the

killings? It's always the same M .O.

Right down the line.

Wait just a second, Sal.

Sanger did not have the same M .O. as
the other victims.

And what does that mean? He had a good
paying job, lived in an expensive

condominium in Brentwood with the same
man for the last ten years. All the

victims were hustlers and drug addicts.

So, look, Sal.

Did you lump Sanger with the other
murder just because he was a homosexual?

We figured he was bored.

And he wanted to get his jollies.

So we went out to find some rough street
trade.

Found the wrong guy.

There's nothing that says that isn't the
way it happened.

I can't believe that Drosso thinks
Calder's going to admit to that fifth

killing. Look, Drosso thinks every good
cop is like an umpire. He's not allowed

to make a bad call. Well, hello, John.

Hey, you want to know why I put lipstick
on those guys? Why?

It was a joke. Get him out of here. It
was a joke, man. Don't you get it?

Charlie?

We got a problem. What do you mean we
got a problem?

Well, the chief thinks we got a leak,
and I agree with him. What do you mean,

leak? Well, the information about the
lipstick on the victim's lips.

We kept that deliberately from the
press, and somehow it got out.

So now it goes to Internal Affairs?

No, the chief agreed that we could
handle it for now. So we're going to

the case? That's right.

But here's how we're going to handle it.

I want you to investigate everyone on
the task force who had even the

access to that information. Everyone.

You reopen the Sanger case, but keep it
quiet.

The chief talked to the DA and Calder's
attorney. We've got 24 hours to find

Sanger's killer, or else he goes to the
press and tells them we have a copycat.

We don't have much time. Let's go.
Thanks, Captain.

What can I do for you?

You heard that Hunter and I have the
Sanger killing.

Yes, I heard.

So you know there's a possible leak on
the Calder case.

Devane thinks that it could be from the
task force.

Let me tell you something, that's a lot
of crap.

And I'll ask him myself.

He wants you to talk to me.

You can forget it.

What is he doing?

He sends a pretty little lady down here
to bat her eyelashes at me and finagle

it out of me.

Forget it.

You'll ask me face to face.

Hey, Sal!

I busted my hump, same as you for my
three stripes. I took the same exams,

the same risks.

That's not what I meant.

Yeah? Well, let me tell you what I mean.

You don't play ball with me, and I'm
going to hand this over to Internal

Affairs, and they will make it an
official investigation, period. Or do I

to bat my eyelashes and repeat that for
you?

No.

No, thanks.

I got it.

Good. I really had you pegged wrongly.

Thought you were one of the boys.

That's a lasting thought.

Sergeant Hunter, I'm glad you caught
Mark's killer, but I don't know what I

could possibly tell you people any more
about Mark than I already have. Just

tell me what you told Sergeant Drosser.

Look, I've got a deposition to take in
ten minutes. Mr. Stanfield, please, this

will only take a short period of time.

Now, you knew Mark Sanger well, is that
correct?

I was his companion for ten years,
Sergeant.

I'm not embarrassed by that.

Wait a minute, why are you asking this?

You have caught Mark's killer.

No.

Mr. Stansfield, you told Sergeant Drosso
you didn't believe that Mark was killed

like the others. Why was that?

Because Mark didn't go to pickup bars.

And he sure as hell didn't hang out on
the street.

But that little nuance didn't carry much
weight with Sergeant Drosso.

Why the hell didn't you people believe
me the first time?

I can't answer that.

Please, Mr. Stansfield, sit down. Go
ahead.

Thank you.

When they first told me he'd been killed
by that psychopath, I thought, no,

not Mark, not like that.

But then you begin to doubt someone you
know like you know yourself.

And you start to say, well, maybe I
didn't really know him at all.

Maybe nights.

He wasn't working late.

Maybe what we had was a lie.

Can you think of anybody who would want
to kill Mark Sanger?

Mark was a nice guy.

A dull, good citizen type.

At a dinner party, he's the one whose
name you never learned.

Well, it's getting late. I'll let you
get back to work.

I really appreciate your time.

Thank you.

Don't you want to know where I was the
night of his death?

You're home watching television.

L .A. Law, to be exact.

Not much of an alibi, is it?

I've heard better.

This is Sergeant Hunter.

Show me code six at Bookman Center.

Excuse me, where can I find Mr.
Sedgwick?

Up on the sixth floor. Take the elevator
up. Take a hard hat on the way.

At you.

Okay, I'm ready.

It's 42 ,000 square feet. I think it has
a lot of potential.

Yeah, it has potential, but I just don't
know if there's a time to get down

there.

I'll follow.

I'll call you tomorrow.

Okay, you do that, all right?

Sedgwick.

Sergeant Hunter. Sergeant.

This is one of my associates, Bart
Muller. Hi, how are you?

Well, Phil, thanks for working me in.
Just think about that little parcel in

Echo Park. It would be a terrific mini
-mall. I'll do that. Nice meeting you.

You too.

Well, you wanted to talk to me about
Mark Sanger, I believe. Yes, sir.

Now, in going over your conversation
with Sergeant Drafto, he asked you an

lot of questions about Mark Sanger's
personal life.

Oh, uh... You mean about his being gay?

Yes. I'd like to ask some questions
about what it was like to work with Mark

Sanger. Well, he was the best damned
architect I ever had.

What do you mean?

The client decided he wanted a
helicopter pad between the 9th and 10th

think Mark could have worked it into his
plans.

Oh, really?

Now, did Mark have a large clientele
before he came to work for you? Well, he

was doing okay, but I believe my
projects were the lion's share of his

Where was his office?

On the west side.

But when he started working full -time
on my projects, he started working out

his home.

Have you ever been to his home?

No, no.

Have you ever socialized with Mark?

Had drinks at his house? Gone to dinner
with him at all?

No, no, not really.

Because of his lifestyle?

No, it just didn't work out.

You mean you've...

Work with him over a period of time
closely on projects, and you've never

the opportunity or desire to go out with
the guy, have a drink, or have dinner

with him at all?

What are you getting at, Sergeant?

What were Mark Sanger's work habits?

What do you mean?

Well, was he reliable, punctual?

Oh, he was extremely reliable.

Did you notice any difference or any
change in his behavior before he was

killed?

No, no, no. I never noticed anything out
of the ordinary.

Okay, Mr. Sedgwick.

Appreciate your time.

My pleasure, Sergeant.

Now, if I need to get a hold of you,
where can I do that? Well, if I'm not at

office downtown, you can find me right
here.

Thank you.

Gonna be a hell of a building, huh?

Thank you.

Excuse me.

Ever see this gentleman in here before?

Nope. What'd he do?

He died.

Oh.

Kind of a quiet place, huh?

Yeah, they come in here for some good
conversation and a stiff drink.

It's not a pick -up kind of place. Never
has been.

You see that fella standing up in front
of the window there, the one in the blue

sports shirt?

Hmm? Has he ever been in here before?

Yeah, he comes in here.

How often?

He's a regular. He likes Gershwin.

No, I'm wrong.

Cole Porter. He likes Cole Porter.

Cole Porter.

Hey,

Frank.

Sergeant, got a minute?

Sure. Go for a walk.

Okay.

What's up? I hear you're like Cole
Porter.

Yeah, that's right. Who told you?

I saw you last night at Daltrey's. A
piano bar player told me you're regular

down there.

Look, I haven't told anybody on the
force I'm gay because I work with guys

Sal Drafto.

Because they were just getting away with
me doing my job.

Why did you volunteer for the task
force, Frank?

People were getting killed because of
their sexual preferences.

It's a pretty drastic form of
discrimination.

I didn't like it. Do you realize you're
now a prime suspect in the Sanger

killing? Why, because I'm gay?

No, because you knew about the lipstick.

And you also frequent an upscale gay bar
near Sanger's home.

So what's your scenario, Sergeant?

Or maybe there was something between us
and it went bad?

That's a possibility, Frank.

Look, you're on the short list, you know
that?

Any police officer in my situation would
think the same thing until we checked

it out. So check it out!

Oh, and while you're at it, why don't
you tell everybody I'm gay so I can

the department freak?

Hey, Frank, lose the wounded gay bit,
okay?

Look, Sergeant, I've applied for the
commissioner's office.

You know what that means.

There's no reason to think this has
anything to do with that. No reason?

Come on, Hunter, you know how these
elite offices work.

One guy in the commissioner's office can
blackball me. No reason, no

justification. I just don't get in.

Hey, you do what you have to do.

So what's the origin you don't go
fishing on your day off?

Why don't you pour me one of those?

I got your bottle right here.

Hey, old friend.

You're looking a little peaked.

Yeah, thanks a lot.

Bart, you remember a few months back we
were hammering down our corporation

deal?

We went out drinking.

I remember the hangover.

Well, I might have said some things
about that creep that knocked off all

gay guys.

Yeah. The guy you caught the other day.

Yeah.

Bart, you, uh... You know an architect
named Sanger?

Mark Sanger?

Never heard of him. Why?

I can check on that, too.

So, what is this?

If you told anybody, I mean anybody,
anything about the way those guys got

whacked... I didn't... What?

Got whacked.

Like about the limpetick. Anything like
that. You tell me now.

I didn't... Nobody. Not anybody.

Word of honor. What the hell's going on,
Sal?

There's a... There's a possibility that
one of the victims was not killed by the

suspect.

This architect, Mark Sanger.

Could be a copycat killing.

Don't be damned.

What does that have to do with you and
me?

Nothing.

Forget it.

Huh.

It's forgotten.

Partners. Yeah, it's partners and
partnerships.

Like Muller and Rosso.

Real estate corporation.

What do you say about it?

So, have you got anything new on the
task force?

Not much.

Grasso's not cooperating?

He doesn't think the leak came from
there. He's stonewalling. If he wasn't

close to retirement, I'd bust him down
to uniform.

Try to work around him if you can. Hey,
how are you guys? Hey, Charlie?

Listen, I've been thinking about this.
We've exhausted every gay lead in the

Sanger killing, right?

What if he was killed because of his
business dealings? It's worth a try.

Drath will overlook some good.

Oh, and while you're at it, why don't
you go visit Stansfield again?

It's a good idea.

You know, I keep meaning to pack up
Mark's things, send them back to his

in Connecticut, but somehow I just never
seem to get around to it.

Mr. Stansfield, did the task force look
into Mark's business records?

Yes, but they were really more
interested in his personal life.

Yeah. Now, you say that Mark did most of
his work on his PC, right?

A good deal of it. He used to do a lot
of graphics work on the PC. I see.

Now, of the discs I have here in my
hand, three are not labeled like the

Really? That's strange. Yeah.

Can we put that one up? Sure.

Now, this word here, book, why is that
blocked out like that?

I don't know. It's strange.

Let me bring it up. That file.

Huh. That file's protected by a security
code.

Oh, brother.

Listen, Mr.

Stansfield, it's not too much of an
imposition. You think you could take

three disks with me and have the lab
look at them?

No problem at all. Great, thank you. You
think there could be something in this

file that...

Might pertain to Mark's murder. Good
possibility.

Excuse me. Yeah.

Hello.

Sure, hold on a second.

Sergeant Hunter, it's for you.

Thank you.

Hunter.

Right? Yeah, sure, I know where it is.

Yeah, I'll meet you there in about a
half hour.

Yeah, good, thanks.

Mr. Thanskill, I gotta go. Appreciate
your time very much. Sure.

Could you let me know what you find out?

I need to know why he died.

Certainly. When I find something, I'll
call you.

Thanks. Thanks again.

Mm -hmm.

Well, I'm here.

This better be very good, Bart.

Remember that conversation we had about
the homosexual killing, the one?

You know, where the killer marked his
victims with lipstick?

Yeah. What about it?

That information came to me, as you
know, from my friend, Sergeant Saldrazo.

in mentioning it to you, I didn't think
anything of it.

Yeah?

I didn't think anything of it until Mark
Sanger was murdered.

Turns out, Mark Sanger's murder was the
only murder they can't pin on their

prime suspect, the guy who killed all
the others.

Now, police think...

Sanger must have been killed by someone
who had that information that was leaked

from the task force.

Okay, okay.

But I don't get it.

Don't you think we should go to the
police?

Do you?

Hey, wait a minute. You think I had
anything to do with Mark Sanger's

I mean, come on. We all knew he was gay.

I don't believe this.

You take this thing to the police, you
know, you could ruin your friend,

Sergeant Rosso. And where would your
business be then?

I don't give a damn about the business.

Oh, really? Well, that's not exactly
what you told me.

Besides, let's not forget that I have a
building that's got to be completed in

five months. Now, an investigation... I
could lose millions.

I know.

Well, let me help you know.

Tell you what I'll do here.

When you and your friend Rosso start
that business of yours, when do you like

get off on the right foot?

Now, maybe this check for $100 ,000 will
help.

Thanks for coming.

I feel funny talking about this at
Parker Center.

Look, uh... Sorry, I blew a gasket this
morning.

Hey, look. Frank, let's just forget
about it. Push your head. What's going

I want you to see this.

You know who owns it?

Yeah, William Sedgwick. Sedgwick
International.

Yeah, that's right.

But there's something else.

The real estate deal was brokered by a
guy named Muller. I looked it up in the

Hall of Records this afternoon.

Yeah, I met Muller.

Yeah, well, this guy Muller is kind of a
police groupie, always hanging around

the center.

Grasso seemed to like having him around.

They were pretty tight, drinking
buddies.

So much so that Grasso and Muller are
going into business when the Sarge

retires.

So...

I started to wonder if Drosso didn't
leak the information to Mueller.

I hope you're wrong, Frank, for Drosso's
sake.

I don't feel very good about this.

Yeah, I know what you mean.

But you should feel good about the work.

Get a good job, Frank. Thank you.

We're gonna catch Mark Sanger's killer,
believe me.

How you doing?

I just spoke to Frank Buchanan. He tells
me that Mueller and Drossel are

drinking buddies. Also, they were going
to go into business together after

Drossel's retirement.

Are you telling me that you think
Drossel was the leak?

It looks that way.

How does this fit into the Sanger
killing?

Well, look, I found this check for $100
,000 from Sedgwick to Mueller.

Might have been blackmailing him.

Boy, this really doesn't look good for
Drossel. Yeah.

I'm going to find him, talk to him.
Yeah, look.

I took these three floppy disks out of
Thanger's computer.

I want you to take them back to the lab,
run them. When you find out what's on

them, call me. I'll be at Sedgwick
International.

Good luck. Yeah, you too. Thanks.

What can I do for you?

I called your family. They said I could
find you here.

Who?

Your friend.

Bart Muller was shot and killed this
afternoon.

Sal, we know that you leaked the
information on the serial killing to the

and now he's dead. That's what happened.

You're telling me there's a connection
and that Bart's dead because of that?

What do you think?

He screwed up and that... Bart's dead
and...

25 years on the force down the toilet.

But it doesn't take much, does it?

You go out and have a couple of drinks
with a buddy in it.

Did you ever make a mistake, Diddy?

So, yeah.

Everybody.

Everybody got killed because of it.

You're going to take this into account,
aren't you?

No.

I was thinking maybe you'd want to do
that.

Thank you.

Thank you, girl.

Get out of here.

If anybody inside the company wanted to
get access to the computer files, files

they weren't supposed to have, would
there be any way of knowing that?

Absolutely.

I've installed a security program that
will trace any unlawful intrusion right

back to its terminal of origin.

Terminal of origin.

But tell me, have there been any
unauthorized entries into the computer

last year or so?

Well, there has, yes, several months
ago.

From a Mark Sanger's terminal?

How did you know that?

Was Mr. Sedgwick made aware of this?

Well, yes, he did.

What did he say about it?

Well, that Sanger had told him all about
it. It was just a mistake.

Telephone call for Sergeant Hunter.

Oh, you can take it over there.

Thank you.

Hunter. The lab says that the floppy
disks contain building specs on Bookman

Center, and the specs are not up to
code.

So that's the connection.

Sedgwick was skimming millions of
dollars off the building material.

Sanger found out about it, so Sedgwick
killed him.

Okay, I'm going over to Bookman Center
now.

Send enough backup for a 187 suspect.

Thanks.

And thank you.

He's up on the sixth floor.

Go around that way. You got it. Morgan,
go to come take a look at him.

Hold it right there, Sedgwick.

Help me!

Help me, for God's sake, help me!

Grasso has been suspended with pay,
pending an inquiry.

Wow, no kidding.

You know, it's very unfortunate, but I
certainly hope he comes through this

thing, regardless of what happens to
him.

Criminals and cops, the only real
students of human nature. Remember that?

was from a big sleep.

No, it wasn't. Yeah, it was.

No, it wasn't.

Yes, it was.

Humphrey Bogart never said that in a big
sleep.

Hi, Frank. Hi.

How's it going?

Got some business?

Yeah, well, so do I.

It was from the big sleep. No, it
wasn't. Yes, it was.

No, it wasn't.

Yes, it was.

I'll give you the big sleep.

What's up, folks?

Came to talk to the captain.

Don't want me to go in there with you?

I'd appreciate that.

Yeah, come on.

That's it.

So you brought reinforcements, huh?

Look, if you're here for a
recommendation to the commissioner's

finishing up the paperwork right now.

I appreciate that, sir, but maybe you
should hear what I have to say first.

Okay.

I've talked this over with Sergeant
Hunter, and I think you ought to know.

I'm gay.

Well, I don't know what that has to do
with anything.

Do you?

No, sir, I don't.

So, I'll just send this paperwork in as
is.

Fair enough?

Yes, sir.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm kind of
busy.

I

said

I'm busy.