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Tonight, on The Fence. Rod!

Your couple will be your couple. A
couple of what?

Newlyweds. Are we going to share a bed?

Whatever it takes, honey.

Why don't you just let us do her now,
get it over with?

It's been a long time since I've even
thought about dating anyone.

We'll go swap.

I'm your father.

My daddy's dead.

How is your mom?

Still running around in India with that
wampi or swami, whatever it is?

Holy man, Jim.

He's a holy man.

Baba Tenaka is one of the greats. Baba
has been instructing me in the art of

yogic life.

Yesterday, I actually levitated.

It was only for an infant, but I did.
And you know I did.

Feel my body leave the ground.

So you get frequent flyer miles for
that?

It's about spiritual enlightenment.

Being a Sentinel, I would hope you'd be
a little more open to that. I'll tell

you what enlightenment is. They can fly
to Paris without a plane.

I keep looking in the mirror.

Somebody's been following us.

Nothing since we left the station.

I think maybe he's going in the same
direction.

Let's find out.

Go back there.

Do what he wants.

Hang on.

Get your hands where I can see them.

Wait.

Carson?

Look, Jim, I know this is a weird way to
go about this, but I need your help.

Why didn't you call me?

I couldn't take that risk, and I didn't
know who else to trust.

This is my partner, Blair Sandberg. He's
all right.

If you say so.

One of our deputies is dirty. Somebody
in witness protection may have been

exposed. You have any evidence to back
that up? Yeah. My car.

Who was that guy?

His name was Roger Carson.

U .S. Deputy Marshal.

A while back, he, uh, helped me out of a
scrape.

Could have bought the farm.

Maybe in July?

Yeah.

Captain. What the hell happened here,
Tim?

I ran into an old friend of mine.

His name was Roger Carson. He worked for
the U .S. Marshal's office.

Said he had some information about
somebody he worked with.

My phone has been ringing off the hook.

What's this all about?

I don't know, sir. Something having to
do with somebody involved with the

witness protection program.

Said he had some evidence in his trunk
and he went to go get it.

What kind of evidence?

Never got that far.

You okay, Sandy? Yeah, I'm fine.

Six feet closer, you never know.

Glad you both are okay.

Thank you.

Mind if I take a look around?

Yeah, Connor, go ahead. Just stay out of
the way of the troops.

No worries.

Your new partner, huh?

Somebody's got to show her the ropes if
I couldn't trust you.

Fine, Captain.

Look, were you able to find out anything
before the feds arrived?

The bomb was under the car.

Our guys responded, but the FBI just
walked in and took over.

Can they do that?

But Deputy Marshall was just murdered,
Sandberg. That makes it a federal case.

That sucks.

Captain, we've been down this road
before. Carson said someone in his

dirty, right? Now, we know what the
Fed's running the case.

It's like the chicken coop being guarded
by the fox.

That can't all be dirty, Jim. The real
problem is whatever evidence Carson had

disappeared with his car. Whatever was
left, the FBI's got. Maybe not.

What are those?

Keys. I found them at the scene. He said
I could look around.

I didn't say you could take anything.

They were outside the taped -off area.

In my book, that's anyone's game.

What kind of book is she writing? May I?

There's definitely evidence of C4 here,
Captain.

How did he do that?

Demolitions expert in the Army.

Some sort of tag here, sir. Maybe I can
lift an address.

Do what?

I don't know, Captain. Just give me some
time to check it out.

I don't have any time. We have to get
that evidence back to the feds. Simon,

come on. I mean, we're only talking
about a couple hours here. I mean,

somebody's life at stake.

We should get those keys straight to the
lab.

We?

I found the keys. That makes me part of
this case, right?

Connor, you've already violated the
rules of conduct at the crime scene.

Look, I know by your standard my methods
are somewhat unethical. I'm sure you're

very good at what you do, and we all
appreciate your enthusiasm, but I would

think that... Could we continue this at
my office?

Huh?

Care to join him? No. I'll hear about it
later.

All right, look, Jim.

I don't like this withholding evidence
from the feds. Captain Carson was a

friend of mine, and I respect his
integrity.

Now, he wouldn't be wasting his time on
this.

It's got to be important. I've got to
believe what he told me.

All right, here's how we play it. You
find the lock that fits those keys, and

we'll take it from there. In the
meantime, Connor, I pulled some case

you to look at, bring you up to speed of
what's going on around here.

See if we can handle the legwork from
here.

But... In the meantime, I want you two
to clean up your act.

Let's not have any more public displays
in the bullpen.

Am I clear?

Yes, sir.

Yes, sir.

That's it.

Yeah, I mean, I can only feel 3, 2, 5,
0, down, D -O -W -N.

I mean, there might be an I. D -O -W -N
-I.

0 -5.

Yes. Down.

Downing.

Downing. That might be it. All right.
Yeah.

Let's give that a try.

Downing.

Detective.

Yes, Connor.

I just wanted to apologize.

I'm new here, and I should be more
deferential.

Yes, you should. And your apology is
accepted. Thank you.

Don't you think we should at least try
to work together?

Uh, Connor, I'm sure we might get the
chance in the future, but right now the

captain has given us instructions, and
it seems like you have quite a lot of

work to do.

You might at least tell me how you do
that thing you do.

What thing is this?

Deciphering burnt letters with your
fingertips.

Identifying C4 residue without the
benefit of chemical analysis.

What are you? Some kind of psychic?

Oh, cat's out of the bag, Chief.

Just do me a favor. Try not to broadcast
it, okay?

He really is?

Yeah. Why didn't he just tell me?

I, um... Worked with psychics back at
home on cases before sometimes we found

them to be quite useful.

I've never met a cop who had the gift.

Well, you know, you just want to be
considered a freak, right?

3250. Ooh.

It's the amazing Kreskin again.

Well, you know, the beauty of it is,
it's her idea.

I know. It's beautiful. It's perfect.

And we've still got to be careful. We
can't use the psychic thing to explain

away everything you do, so we've just
got to stay on our toes, you know?

Good point.

What is it?

Something electronic.

And it's coming from upstairs.

Looks like this guy was cooped up here
for a while.

Check this out.

He knew a witness might have been
exposed and been relocated to this

neighborhood. He doesn't know who or
where, so he just takes out the whole

-de -sac.

Yeah, and waits for the killer to show
up.

Is this what was making the noise?

Somebody's trying to get in.

Come on.

Right here.

No problem.

We're waiting in the window.

Connor, what the hell are you doing
here?

Hey, what are you doing?

The hell am I going to do with you two?

The shots came from that window over
there. I want you to cover the front.

stay behind me.

Behind

us.

Freeze, you dirtbag!

Or I'll drop you where you stand.

You can buy a badge at any pawn shop.
Boy, I guess your little hippie friend

here is your partner, right?

One of them.

Get down on your knees here, Rambo. I've
got a bad back.

Connor, how can I put this to you
gently?

We are not partners now, nor do I
foresee us being partners.

It was a figure of speech.

A figure of speech.

Maybe we should get a book of
translations.

What's with these two?

They only stopped for an hour.

If I were you, I'd be more concerned
about raising bail than what they're up

all right?

Jim, I'm going to go get some coffee.

Coffee sounds good. So you're our
vigilante.

Concerned citizen.

Bud Flint.

What the hell do you think you were
doing, Mr. Flint?

Well, the neighbor has been plagued by
burglaries. I mean, we even had a home

invasion. And you guys haven't done
anything about it. It's like a war zone.

And when I saw someone sneaking around
across the street, I decided to take

action. By taking a shot at a cop
through your window?

I thought she was a burglar.

Let's let this concerned citizen see
what it's like to be booked, shall we?

Sit down.

Take your hat off.

Connor.

Help me out here.

Do I not express myself clearly?

Captain? I remember telling you to stay
out of this investigation.

I remember you telling me to work on
some case files, which I did.

Has there been some misunderstanding?

No, not at all.

As long as you remember that you're here
as a guest and your credentials can be

pulled at any time.

I understand, sir.

Make sure that you do.

I don't like withholding evidence from
the feds, too.

I wouldn't want them doing it to me.

But, sir, if we do talk to the FBI,
aren't they going to be filling in the

marshals? Not necessarily.

One way or the other, I think we can
safely rule out Bud Flynn's potential. I

mean, the feds would be all over us by
now, right?

Yeah, you're right.

All right, so the Downey development is
brand new. Any family that moved in

there would have had to have been in
there in the last three months.

Right, at least four families, sir.

We have the Coleman's, the Tanner's.

The Warners and... and the Johnsons.

For the time being, let's assume that
we're the only ones who know about

and his surveillance.

You have any luck with the real estate
company that rented him the house?

I found out that he was on a month -to
-month.

That leaves us two weeks.

I got an idea.

Connor!

My office.

Well, this ought to be good.

You want in on this case, Connor?

You've got it.

Here's how we'll do the dance. Jim, you
and Megan will move into that house on

the cul -de -sac. Get to know the
neighbors, see if you can ID the

Maybe even prevent a hit.

Your cover will be your couple.

A couple of what?

Newlyweds.

You have a problem with intimacy,
detective?

I'm familiar with the concept.

See what I mean? The way you two go at
it, nobody will doubt it.

Besides, it'll give you a chance to work
out your differences.

By the time you come back, I want
everything peaches and cream.

Simon Sandberg, you're in too.

So do I get to be their son? You expect
me to think of everything? Come up with

your own cover.

Maybe you could be my nephew.

I don't think I'm a little too old for
that.

You think anybody would buy us his
brothers?

No worries, mate. Now what? Our guy was
making his brother.

You're not tall enough, and the accent
needs work.

I'll do an American accent.

What about our friend Flint? He knows
we're cops.

I'll talk to the DA, work everything
out.

Flint behaves himself, we'll probably
get the charges dropped.

Besides, if he thinks we're going in
there to protect the neighborhood, you

should have no trouble with him at all.

Don't speak of the devils, there they
are.

Come on.

Hey, Jimbo!

Maybe we should have kept them locked
up.

Oh, here's the new kids on the block.

My buddy Jim, his lovely wife Megan, and
Jim's nephew Blair.

Tom Coleman.

Hello. Hi, Tom. Nice to meet you.

Perfect timing. Got some of the guys
coming over.

Gonna throw some dogs on the grill,
maybe break open some beers.

Well, it sounds like a nice invitation,
but we've got a lot of unpacking to do.

Maybe we can take a rain check.

Oh, hell, you got lots of time for that.

Look, all the guys are coming over. It's
kind of a stag, you know. Hope you

don't mind.

Not a bit.

Have fun, guys.

I'm going inside to do some woman
things.

That's the wife.

I'd better go see what's up.

His wife has him on beeper. She cooks
her finger and he does the jig. It's

pathetic.

Anyway, I'm getting everyone together
so, you know, they can get to know you

help you fit in. I'll tell you, but with
the surveillance, we really got our

hands full. You know, we've got to keep
a low profile.

Who's this?

Oh, Susan and Phil Tanner.

Every neighborhood should have one of
those, huh?

Rumor is they're swingers.

Oh, really?

Oh, yeah. I'd love to be a fly on the
wall in that bedroom, huh?

I'll bet you would.

My darling husband.

Just so we keep our story straight.

How long have we been married?

Long enough for me to get the seven
-year itch, dear.

I was a child bride.

When I kissed you before, you didn't
seem to like it much.

We don't want the neighbors to think our
marriage is in trouble.

No, it was good for me.

I heard the symphony play. The earth
moved for me.

Jimbo, it's a job.

Connor, how far are we willing to take
this job here? Are we going to share a

bed? Whatever it takes, honey.

We won't even be sharing a room.

What will people think?

People won't be peeking in on us. Why
not?

We'll be peeking in on them.

That's a good point.

Jim, come here. Check this out.

Looks like the neighborhood watch is
coming to order.

Hey, you guys, check this out.

38 special.

Very nice.

Well, I guess we're going to be
attending old Bud Flint's little stag

after all. Come on.

Should we bring cookies?

Look at that, huh?

Hey!

Do you want to tell your friends if they
start waving their guns around again,

I'm calling the cops?

Uh... We're not with them. We just moved
in across the way. I'm Jim Ellison.

This is my nephew, Blair Sandberg. We
were just kind of getting acquainted

the folks.

Katie. Johnson.

I'm sorry. It's just they come here and
they start playing with their guns.

I'm afraid to let my daughter go
outside.

I'll, uh, try and talk to him.

Yeah, you know how I feel about guns.

Thanks.

You're his nephew?

Uh... Yeah, by a second marriage. How
you doing?

Hi.

Mom.

I'll be right there, Rachel.

Hi, Rachel. How you doing? I'm Blair.

Very pretty name.

I'm really sorry I lost my temper.

Do you want to come in for a nice tea or
a soda or something?

Yeah.

That'd be great. You need help with the
grocery?

Great.

You want up in here? You're right down
there.

You're going to fire again. That's easy.

Well, it's easy. It isn't the wild much.
Bud, can I talk to you for a second?

I just want to ask you something about
the house.

What's up?

Hey, when can I get my rifle back?

What's with the firearms?

It's a neighborhood protection squad I'm
putting together.

Look, I like the idea. But, Bud, do me a
favor.

Put away the guns, get some flashlights,
and register with the neighborhood

watch, okay? Come on. You think home
invasion robbers are going to be

off by a couple of flashlights? This is
not the way to go about it. You're

terrifying the neighbors.

You should be happy for the extra
backup.

All right, all right, here's the bottom
line.

You or any of these other bozos go goose
-stepping around the neighborhood with

loaded guns, I'm going to have to haul
them to the lobby. Is that understood?

There's no law gates carrying on our own
property. No, but there are several

regarding illegal discharge of firearms
and interference with the police

investigation, both of which you have
violated.

One word to the DA and you're going to
go away for good this time. Now, do I

paint a good picture?

Do I look stupid?

Beckman, U .S. Marshal. I'm here to see
Lonnie Stevens.

I

want

you to call off the hit. Forget about
it. The killing's over, you hear me?

I hear you, Beckman.

You shouldn't even be here. You could
blow everything.

It's blown already.

The Cascade police already know about
Carson's surveillance.

It's just a matter of time before they
figure out, like he did, who the witness

is and that I'm the one who sold them
out.

I'll have my people keep an eye on them.

Your people... Your people have been in
place for months.

Why did you keep them so long?

I've already given up eight years.

A few weeks means nothing to me.

Anyway, as you know, this situation
presents us... With a special problem.

I don't understand you.

The time here is almost done.

In a few days, you can walk out of here
and never look back.

Never look back.

Right.

I had everything, Beckman.

Real power.

Money.

Somebody wanted to make a big trade,
float a few junk bonds, arrange a

They came to me first because I was the
best.

And everybody knew that.

But then one day, the person I trusted
most in this world decided to betray me

because... because it was the right
thing to do. Imagine that.

Some ridiculous law was more important
than I was.

Eight years.

Now is the time for payback.

Don't lose your cool.

Behind us.

Freeze, you dirtbag, or I'll drop you
where you stand.

I love breakfast. Favorite meal of the
day.

What is that?

It's an algae shake. I have one every
morning.

How do you get used to the smell?

You don't.

Steak. Lunch.

Bad choice. That would be mine.

Don't even think about it. That's my
lunch.

We're one big happy family here. Can't
we just share?

Well, in the family unit structure, you
being the mom, why don't you go do some

shopping?

We'll eat Uncle Jim's gold card.

You've already exhausted your allowance?

Mm -hmm.

On floor wax and 9mm shells.

Can't eat that.

Hi.

Morning. Can we come in for a sec?

Please. Hi.

Susan, Phil, just wanted to drop this
off.

Our way of saying welcome to the
neighborhood.

Very kind, thank you.

You must be Tim.

That's me, yeah.

This is my wife, Megan.

Hi. My nephew, Blair. Hi.

It's a second marriage thing.

He's adorable.

I'd like to have one of you at our
house.

Yeah. We rent them out on weekends.

Better than a video, huh, Phil?

Uh -huh.

Well,

we should go.

Wanted to drop this off and hope to see
all of you again soon.

That'd be very nice.

Bye. Thanks for stopping by.

See you soon.

Thank God for neighbors.

I'd starve to death with just the two of
you to depend on.

What Flint says are swingers.

Maybe we can all go out dancing one
night.

Maybe not.

It's three o 'clock.

Yeah, he left the same time yesterday.

I guess he's on the night shifts.

He did that same sort of work in L .A.,
right?

Yeah. Company offered him a lot of coin
to stay, but he moved his family up here

for the better life, you know?

I don't think he's our witness.

You know, I think I should go over there
and

give her a hand, you know, see if I can
find out some more stuff about her.

I'll walk them off to the light.

Why don't we flip to see who helps her
out? Well, because you're a married man,

remember? And you're on a stakeout,
remember?

So, I mean... Come on, give me this one.

Makes me feel good.

Let's flip.

Roll it. Hey!

Just be careful.

Come and get it.

I thought I was cooking.

Well, the idea of you whipping up one of
those Vegemite stews wasn't all that

appealing to me. I have no problem with
the guy wearing the apron.

You've been married, for real.

What was it like?

It was great, for the most part.

Just kind of... Just kind of drifted
apart.

I don't think I'll ever get married.

I couldn't bear it if things went bad.

Well, you're always going to have
problems come up.

I wouldn't trade the good times.

Billy, put your pajamas on and get to
bed right now.

Will someone pick that up, please?

How long were you married?

I bought a new box of shells. Did you
see where I put them?

Jim?

Jim! I'm sorry.

Were you saying something?

You're getting some kind of psychic bead
on the witness, right?

You know, Connor, you catch on very
quick.

I have a confession to make.

Should I call you a priest?

I told Sandberg that I'd work with
psychics on cases at home.

But actually, I've been to readings for
myself.

So you don't think my ability is so
strange, then?

Not at all.

Oh, good. I get it from my dad. He's an
absolute fanatic about that kind of

stuff, dragging me off to have my cards
read twice a year, more after my mom

died.

Sorry to hear about your mom.

That was years ago. Thanks.

We can hook Sandberg's mom up with your
dad, you know.

They can get metaphysical over some
ginseng tea.

Did you know Sandberg went next door?

Yeah, I told him he could go over there.

Do you think that was a good idea? What
if she's the witness?

So we've got somebody up close and
personal. What about somebody who

gun? Connor, we're right over here.
What's the big deal?

Look, it's bad enough we have this Bud
Flink tosser to deal with.

If one of us slips up, even innocently,
suddenly the whole neighborhood's on to

us. All right, I'll talk to him. When?

Tonight.

I'll talk to him tonight. Just let's
eat, okay? And do me a favor.

Don't nag.

We're just pretending to be married.

She has a terrible crush on you.

I had to promise you'd come back
tomorrow just to get her to go to sleep.

We don't want you to be a liar.

So I guess I'll be seeing you tomorrow.

I don't want to impose.

Are you kidding me?

You know, I can't remember the last time
I had such a good time.

You don't have to flatter me.

Actually, yes, I do.

You see, my mother raised me by herself.

And when I see you with Rachel, it sort
of reminds me of how my mother and I

were. And I really admire the way you do
it.

The way you do it all alone.

She's worth it.

Yeah.

You know, I'd really like to do this
again and not just keep

you from being a liar.

Somehow, I'm not sure I'm the kind of
woman you usually hang out with.

What do you mean, because you have a
kid?

Yeah, that's true.

But I'm willing to try new things and
have new experiences.

It's been a long time since I've even
thought about dating anyone.

It's okay.

We'll go slow.

We don't even have to call a date.

Lockdown in ten minutes.

I repeat, lockdown in ten minutes.

Stevens.

Yeah, just now.

I'm on my way.

What are we going to do about this
Beckman problem?

Look, I'm counting on you to take care
of it.

You understand?

Now.

Thanks, Joe.

I'm going to give you a whole new life,
sweetheart.

This time, one you deserve.

I have a confession to make.

Should I call you a priest?

Come on, Chief, you'll see her sometime
again, just after we finish the job.

Maybe. Unless she's the witness.

Then they change her identity and ship
her out of town somewhere.

In that case, maybe it's for the best.

I mean, I know I just met her.

And my history with women is, well, is
what it is. But, uh, I feel like I could

really like this one, you know?

One thing I do know is that when you
date a woman with a kid, you're not

one anymore. You're second. And that's
okay with me.

That doesn't bother me.

Alvin. Yeah, Mr. Simon. The rules of the
game have just changed, my friend.

A marshal by the name of Walter Beckman
has been found murdered.

Walter Beckman? I just spoke to his boss
in D .C.

Evidently, they suspected a leak, too.
Got wind of it a few months back.

They sent in a couple of deputies to
check it out who came up empty, so they

figured they were wrong.

Beckman was always on their short list,
though.

Him turning out dead just set off all
their internal alarms.

Well, so now what?

you out of there, of course.

Captain, we're leaving the witness wide
open here.

According to DC, they're going to be
moved to a safe house. According to who

DC? I mean, how do we know they're not
dirty?

Unfortunately, we don't. Look, we've run
with this as far as we can, Jim.

Did they at least tell you who the
witness is?

Of course not. They're still classified.

Hello?

Yes, Marshall.

What?

But how did he find us?

Jim. Oh, my God.

What do we do?

Yes, Marshal.

I understand.

We'll be ready. Thank you.

Yeah.

Jim. Look, I want you to pull out of
there as gracefully as possible.

Try not to bring too much attention to
yourself, all right?

All right.

It's her.

The witness is Katie.

She's going to be all right, Chief.

What the hell are you doing, man?

Well, the department feels we've
fulfilled our requirements during our

here, and we're out of here. Are you
kidding? Don't you people read your own

reports? House on Cedar Creek Road last
night got hit with a home invasion.

I mean, that's just a couple of miles
from here.

Flint, the reality is...

We don't have enough people to be in
every neighborhood.

24 hours a day is just an impossibility.

Oh, so you're just going to leave us
hanging?

You need us any time. You know the
drill. You call 911.

Yeah, well, I'm going to do that. That's
just great. Thanks a lot.

Come on, let's get going before they
start asking questions, too.

Hey, detective.

U .S. Marshal's office.

Just want you to know we got this
situation under control.

It's all the police showing you people
run it anyway. Have that field

get in touch with me as soon as
possible. Thank you.

The guy I talked to this morning, he's
out on some survey somewhere.

Captain, you told me that Washington
pulled out of this case a month ago.

They got people permanently there,
though. Well, they don't keep anybody

guard once they're relocated. Jim, your
hunch paid off. There were fingerprints

on that basket. Only their name's not
Tanner, it's Polk. And they wanted

in two states, both paid hits.

Oh, look, guys, I just called Katie's
house and the phone is dead or something

like that. And I can't help but be a
little nervous here, all right?

Sandberg, you stay calm. Everything's
going to be fine.

Jim, you and Connor get over to the
house. I'll jump on the marshal's

Maybe this time they'll listen to me.

Mom, I don't want to move again.

I'm sorry, baby, but we have to.

And why can we only take one suitcase?

What about my new computer and all my
dolls?

We're going to have to leave them behind
for now.

No, I'm not going!

She'll be okay.

I'll leave them alone.

Yeah, where are you?

We're getting close.

I'll be there in a couple of minutes.

You know, those cops that were watching
us, they've cleared out.

Well, that's convenient, isn't it?

Look, why don't you just let us do it
now, get it over with?

Not in front of my daughter.

Are you listening to me?

When Rachel and I leave the country,
that's when you can...

dispose of my ex -wife.

It's going to be all right, Chief.

Ed, Tom, I called you here today because
my buddy Jimbo and his family are cops.

What? Cops?

After all the stuff that was going on
here, they were sent in to watch the

neighborhood.

But they bailed.

So it's come down to us to look after
things around here. Now, it's going to

take a little more time.

So we may have to miss some work.

Are you with me?

I'm in.

Tom? I'm in.

I'll just have to okay it with the wife.

Ah, Tom.

Did you even bring your gun?

Oh, I got the gun.

Come on, Jim, can't you drive any
faster?

Not on these side streets, Chief. It's
too dangerous.

Where's the backup you called for?

The captain set up roadblocks on the
outside perimeter, but we don't want to

provoke a hostage situation if the
cannons are with Katie. I know, I know.

try and relax. We're not going to be
there any minute.

I don't want to.

Come on.

This all feels so sudden.

What if your people are wrong? I will
have disrupted my daughter's life again

for nothing. This isn't the time to be
questioning our judgment.

We're doing this for your protection.

AK -47.

A buddy of mine smuggled it out of
China.

Peep by peep. Whoa, let me see that.

Take it easy. Very nice.

Let's go now.

What are you doing?

Hi, honey.

I'm home.

Mom?

I'm the safety guard.

What the hell is that about, Warner?

It's not my fault.

Well, the gun just went off on its own.
Let's go. You got some explaining to do.

Me? You're the one with the loaded AK,
pal. You just stay away from all my

weapons. Whatever.

Who is that? Who cares?

I thought you said they got.

You got to talk to him.

You go talk to him.

Let's dance.

I misjudged you, Coleman.

Rach, can you run?

We're leaving.

Let's go. Let's go!

You're insane, Lonnie. Shut up. Who is
he, Mommy?

You didn't tell her about me?

I'm your father.

My daddy's dead. No, Rachel, I'm your
father.

How can you do this to her?

She'll be fine.

Get in the van.

Move on.

You moron.

Let's get out of here.

Rachel, come on.

Come on.

Put the girl down.

I'm not going to hurt her.

She's my daughter, man. She's my
daughter. It's okay.

Get down. Put your face on the ground.

Do it.

Do it. Stay here. Up or down.

Put your hands behind your back.

Katie? You okay?

You're going to be all right now.

I know, baby, but you don't have to be
scared anymore.

You guys okay?

We're going to be all right.

Okay.

So after all this, you think you'd still
want to go out with me?

I'm sure if I can track you down.

They'll put Lonnie away forever now.

We're done with running.

Good. I guess I'll be seeing you soon.

Mr. Mann, will you step inside?

Bye.

Bye, Rachel. Here we go.

Get on up there.

That's the way. Let's go.

Your cup's too tight, too?

I'm going to be the wife.

We didn't have time to call 911.

Bud, it's three numbers.

You always have time to call 911.

What you did was a stupid thing and
endangered the lives of a lot of

people.

Let's get him out of here.

Aw, Jimbo.

Bud, don't ever call me Jimbo again, all
right, if we see each other on the

street. Jim?

Jimmy?

Who is Stevens?

Marty Stevens?

He's a big deal here in the States.

Almost single -handedly destroyed the
bomb market a few years back.

I think we're about wrapped up here,
Captain.

Why don't you go finish packing up the
house?

Me.

Captain Banks, I'd like to officially
request a divorce.

Why, sure.

Is it my imagination or are those two
still not getting along? Tell me

about it. I did the best I could, sir.

I said we're going to put you here to
keep an eye on them.

What?

Wrong. You put me here so that they
wouldn't kill each other. I'm not a

therapist. I'm an anthropologist.

Dad, well, maybe you should just take a
step with it in your degree.

Go to night school!