All language subtitles for Cagney and Lacey s07e08 Secrets

My kind of place.

Enjoying yourself, Sergeant?

Yeah, I am.

You'd rather be at the House of Waffles,
maybe?

I bet this is where we belong.

Using Price's Mercedes.

It's from the impound lot.

Same with Capra's Corvette.

So you're all charged up about that car?

Mm -hmm.

And their big fat expense accounts and
working in places like this where the

lighting flatters the hell out of you.

Major K -Squad is badge heaven.

Uh -oh.

He's gonna run.

Warden. Police, Mr. Novak.

Sergeant Price, Detective Caprio. Chill
out, Novak. It's over.

Of course.

Yes. I certainly will, sir. Thank you.

That's a personal well done from
Inspector Nelman. I got the same kind of

from the DA's office.

The no -bat collar was first -class
work.

Thank you, Lieutenant.

Too bad you didn't get Kramer, but the
DA says 100 ,000 stolen bonds was

recovered. 109, sir.

Even better. Even better. You know, you
sure warmed a lot of hearts down at the

big building. Well, not without some
solid help from your detectives,

Lieutenant. Excuse me, Detective, but I
think you got that turned around.

It was Cagney and Lacey, Stooley, Lutz
that started this whole thing. What Sal

meant was working with your detectives
felt like operating with another major

case team. Oh, thank you very much,
Sergeant. As a matter of fact, we're

impressed with you folks, too.

In fact, it only proved how much we
could use a female team.

You headhunting somebody else's squad.

Listen, I'd like to take the wiretap
hardware in the phone locker. Upstairs

the office.

Thanks very much for your hospitality,
Lieutenant.

We'll see you next time.

Prune Danish or an onion bagel? No, it's
nothing edible. It's tofu and bran

patties. Stomach trouble, Bert?

Yeah, Jane.

It's too big.

Some men look good at it anyway.

We'll get started on the paperwork, sir.

Yeah, right.

And we're out. They are consenting.
Adults, Christine. You know what happens

every time you go sick and your nose in
other people's private affairs.

What do you think we do for a living?

Oh, would you like us to carry that out
to the car for you detectives? Oh, will

you give me a break? I mean, really.

It didn't come out the way I meant it. I
thought I was giving you guys a

compliment. I promise. Yeah, next time
keep your good intentions to yourself,

okay? Listen, um, the, uh, Lieutenant
and Jane, I guess they're old friends,

huh?

Well, Jane is a very friendly maiden.

All this work on Kramer, and he flips
passes.

Makes you wonder if the information Lutz
gave us was as good as it looks. No,

no, wait a minute. Now, Kramer's smart,
he's careful, and he's unpredictable.

We've gone after him before and only
ever nailed a cell of the guy. He's just

that good.

Yeah, but you guys... You're late, Sal.
Okay.

I meant what I said in there.

They could use a female team.

Don't take fun of me.

Maybe we'll get together later this
week.

Bye -bye. Pleasure.

I'll call you. I look forward to it.

Bye. Bye.

Careful with that. That's heavy there.
Okay.

Well, well, the A -team is officially
back on the board.

What do you say, Lacey?

So is it true that major case cops can
walk on water?

Jealous, Victor.

Jealous.

We've been back less than an hour and
already it feels like it never even

happened. No, we're not back quite yet.

Plus, our friend Lutz sold a short.

Why didn't Kramer show up?

Do I look psychic?

This is not a joke, Lutz. You're a crook
lawyer. We caught you dirty. You're

only walking around out of the goodness
of our hearts. Sure you got the time and

place right.

I told you, I was with Kramer when he
arranged the meeting.

That's why Novak showed up.

Poor jerk.

If anything that you have told us does
not pan out, you're going to be living

with people you would not normally share
a cab with.

Understand me?

Perfectly.

We finished?

For now.

It's like one of Paul's conspiracy
theories. Every time my diet starts to

some results, another holiday comes
along.

Open the paper this morning. It's
nothing but stuffed turkeys and glazed

and cute little 10 ,000 -calorie Santa
Claus cookies.

Daddy, wishy.

Probably shouldn't buy a paper till
January.

What you got, Lieutenant?

I got an oldie goldie for you. Remember
last year we had that pair hitting

groceries? One of them played cop?

The phony stick -up scam. We missed him
on a stakeout. Right.

Well, last night they hit again in a 6
-1. The squad lieutenant just called.

Wants to see your case file and anything
else you might have. It's down in

storage, sir. Tennessee got rats down
there.

Mice, Kathy.

I'll tell him to be in time.

I knew those two would show up again.

My mistakes always do.

It was a simple difference of opinion,
Sergeant.

Waiting for a buck?

I went over the major case to initial
the wiretap log today.

But when I did, I noticed something was
missing.

So what is this, 20 questions?

Excuse me, Mary Beth, but while you and
your pals were diving into your snails

and moose, I was in Kramer's Rocheville
basement tapping his phone at 6 .20. So

who was the caller?

I don't know. It stopped ringing when
Kramer went to pick it up. The point is,

entered that call and number into the
log.

Today, it ain't there.

It's a piping hour. The clerk maybe left
it out.

Did you ask Price for Caprio? Yeah, I
left a message.

Well, give me the number. When I pass
the fives on to Caprio, I'll give it to

him. You got it.

Victor?

We're kind of jammed up here. We need
some stuff out of storage, and I

if, well, you might help us out.

Sorry, Cagney. There's rats down there.

Ask Basil.

Think Major Cagney has rats in their
basement?

Come on, Sergeant, in a city that's
supposed to have alligators in the

Rats is no big deal.

Tell that to the cat we had.

Good to see you're all jazzed up again.

Oh, look at that.

It's the earring I lost on New Year's
night.

It's like she's got a new goal, you
know? All I hear about is Price's

Ancaprio's expense account, and all the
other perks that major case cops get.

Like when Michael got all starry -eyed
wanting that skateboard?

He broke his arm two weeks after he got
it.

Look how easy I slip in and out of
there.

You think I'd look sexy in one of those
classy English green racing cars?

You look sexy enough in the old
Plymouth.

Want to go to the drive -in and neck?

What's going on, Harvey?

What's wrong?

There's nothing wrong.

There's just something you should know.

Today I was getting a handkerchief out
of Harvey's dresser drawer and I saw a

letter there.

It was addressed to him in care of
Tiffany.

I thought that was over forever this
week.

Nothing to do with her. It was from
Arizona.

It was from your father.

What'd it say?

I didn't read it.

Where is it?

I didn't touch it, Mary Beth. It's
Harvey's letter.

Did you ask him about it? No, I didn't
want him to think I was poking around in

his stuff.

It's a letter from a man that Harvey
does not know.

It's his grandfather.

Since when is it his grandfather?

Like he never ran out on me and my
mother?

I don't want this, Harvey. I don't want
him doing this, and I'm not going to let

him do this to me again.

Hey.

Want to go to the drive -in and neck?

Or we could skip the drive -in and just
do the neck.

A way to rock away at two in the
morning? To an all -night deli. Bert

it had the best pastrami in the city.

Well, that's a cop's idea of romantic.

Don't get me wrong.

But it was funny and sweet and very
passionate.

Well, this has been great.

Next time I want to hear your war
stories.

Oh, well, mine are very boring.
Actually, Mary Bitt has some wonderfully

stories to tell. Yeah, right.

We forgot to tell her about the
telephone log.

Oh. When Esposito was initiating the
log, he noticed that an unanswered call

Kramer was missing.

This is the number.

Well, Sal's a great guy. He's a terrific
cop. He's even a pretty good dancer.

But his paperwork and his follow -up, as
my daughter would say, suck.

Thank Manny for me.

Yeah, will do, Jane. Give our best to
Sal.

Sal, I'll keep in touch.

from anybody else would make me
nauseous.

You want to tell me about it, Mary Beth?

I'll file on the phony cop scam.

I'll have to drop it over to 6 -1.

I'll meet you back at home base.

That's it.

Wish him luck for me.

Better yet, maybe not.

It's no big deal.

It was just a little gift.

Well, the title just screamed your name.

Oh, it's not a cryptic inscription.

I probably just missed out on something.

You're welcome.

I'll talk to you later.

How'd it go with the sixth one?

Our perpetrators haven't changed their M
.O.

Phony uniform sets it up, and then the
partner plays pick -up man.

Well, hey, if it works, why fix it?

By the way, Harvey called.

Nice polish, Chris.

Useful.

Thanks.

Harvey called. I heard you.

I admired Price's scarf. She said she
got it at Bloomington's. I stopped up

I got one.

I didn't ask.

Well, what is it? Chaos in Queens?

It's not important, okay?

Well, if you're going to act this way
all day, it's damned important.

Give me a minute. I'll perk up.

Mary Beth, nothing hurts worse than the
first time you get your heart broken.

Now Harvey Jr. can't take it out on
Tiffany, so he makes you and Harvey the

target. Don't you remember how it goes?

I ran into an old friend of the 6 '1".
You heard about the Novak collar?

Couldn't wait to tell me Sal Caprio's
life story.

He dated Samuels, too?

He had a drinking problem eight years
ago.

He finally messed up on the job. The
department sent him upstate to an

rehab unit.

Boy, that's some comeback.

Miss him a hell of a rabbi.

It's Jane Price.

You see?

It's always about a good woman.

Yeah, he hooked up with her next thing
you know they're on major case.

Well, good for him. Damn this place. I
just bought this thing two hours ago and

it's dirty already.

I'm having Esposito's missing phone
number, Trace.

Why?

We already gave it to Price.

What is it about this new dirt on
Caprio?

Can't trust an ex -drunk?

Rupert Kramer's still doing business out
there. You know how I feel about

detail.

Yeah, a little compulsive, I think.

Yeah?

What's up?

Lacey put a trace on that missing number
in the Kramer case.

Dad?

He called the vet from the telephone
upstairs, Dad.

We found this door unlocked.

And the phone's hot.

Okay.

Add it up for me.

Well, uh, 610, we're on our way back
here.

Has to be to release the information
about the restaurant meeting to Sergeant

Price and Caprio.

And they're in their office down the
hall.

We arrive here approximately 6 .30 and
start working out how to do the call,

sir.

And the presumed warning call happened
when?

Esposito's notes say 6 .22.

Let's check those details again, but
quietly.

I'll get Solomon to dust the phone, see
if he can find any prints.

Who did Esposito give the logs to?

Detective Caprio.

Go see Price.

Give her everything you got.

Well, um, she's a suspect, too. Well, so
use it.

Give her the facts and see what she
says.

Excuse me, Lieutenant.

Cagney, Lacey, your phony cop team just
came home. They just ran their scam on a

grocery, and he's 12.

Excuse me, sir. I just flipped that file
up to 6 -1. I gotta go get it back now.

You head to the grocery and pay Uncle
Price. Excuse me.

Sergeant, I want this room locked up. I
want all the keys with me.

Well, there's something here to steal,
sir. Just do it.

We've been tipped, he says.

Give the stick -up guy the cash, because
we'll bust him and we'll bring it right

back. I should have smashed his face.

There's no way he was a cop. He was a
shrimp, a little fish. We come in all

sizes, Mr. Dorff. Calm down. Tell me
what happened then.

Sure. But my partner, Max, wasn't around
for any of this. I want to keep it

between us, understand?

Sure. So around two, the second guy
shows up. A stick, a telephone pole with

38, and a rock in his mouth.

He asked for the bread, and I give it to
him.

What was in his mouth? Like a diamond,
you know.

In his tooth.

Probably took my $340 and put it down on
something as thick as his nose.

Hey!

Oh, I'll be right with you, Max.

Had you think of anything else, sir? No,
nothing.

Then do us a favor, lady. If you can get
it cheaper at O 'Brien's Market, then

buy it there.

Who's Mr. Personality?

One of the owners.

An unhappy man with many problems.

I managed to handle it myself.

Did you get what you wanted from Price?

After she heard what I had to say, she
defended Caprio.

I respect her for it, because he's
worked hard trying to stay straight.

Loyalty is admirable, and it's not what
this is about.

She said she'd follow the info wherever
it leads.

Did you bring the list of possible
targets?

Yes, Sergeant, and the flyers with the
hotline number.

This is the job I really get up for.

Walking in and out of every grocery and
bodega in the precinct.

I need a box of starch.

3 .48.

We've still got half a dozen places to
check.

People ringing up the six -packs have
their priorities.

The next shift, check out the 24 -hour
stores.

Ladies? Ladies?

Give me a minute.

Sure, Gabrielle.

The Blue Brotherhood.

You fall down once on this job, and no
matter what kind of cop you've been,

there's always somebody ready to punch
your ticket.

And this week it's you two. Thanks a
lot.

This is a bad idea, Caprio. You're
setting me up.

You're trying to make me look good for
the call of Kramer. Wrong. We want to

know who did make it. Oh, you want to
know?

You want to know? Give me a break, you
two. If there's dirty cops in this, I'm

looking at them. You're burning up a lot
of goodwill here, Caprio.

Oh, not you, huh, Lacey?

Not you?

I'm so sorry.

Maybe it's your plunky esposito or
somebody else you've been running off at

mouth to about this big deal operation.

You're drunk, detective. Go home. You
wish.

I've heard the Charlie Cagney story, so
I don't let the smell of a little beer

make you crazy. You bitch. Don't touch
me. Right go off before I arrest you for

being drunk on dodie.

Sure.

Understand this, you two.

You're minor leaguers. You're small
potatoes.

You try to do in a major case, cop, you
better be ready to get hurt.

That a threat?

Huh? Is it? I don't have to threaten
anybody. You're a punk.

Nothing but a punk with a little
spinning.

Hey, don't you do that to me.

Punk, get out.

You're wrong, Chris. He's scared.

I know that.

I remember what it looked like.

Hey, honey.

You have dinner?

Hello, Mary Beth.

I knew this would happen.

When I heard about the letter, I knew
he'd do this.

I invited Grandpa here.

You invited who?

This time I came for the boy's sake.

These letters, there was so much you
wanted to talk about.

You came for his sake?

Mm -hmm.

And for mine.

I want to know my grandchildren.

No, not in my house.

This is not your family, mister.

Nobody needs you here.

All right, Beth.

Please. Out of here. I asked him to
come.

Doesn't that mean anything?

Don't make it worse, pal. Get out of
here.

You wreck everything.

You always do.

Harvey.

Harvey.

Damn him.

Damn him to hell.

Hey, I know what you're trying to do and
I will not let you steal my son.

Harvey's my grandson.

You're nothing to him.

He doesn't feel that way.

He's a boy.

He doesn't understand the rotten, rotten
thing you did.

You sound just like your mother with
that same accusing, judgmental voice.

You left us like we were sick or dirty.

I'm the kid they all giggled about.

The one whose daddy ran away from her.

That's not the truth.

Mary Beth, we were so young.

And scared.

I was out of work most of the time.
Don't confess to me. I don't want to

it. I'm telling you the truth.

I tried.

Nothing satisfied that woman. Nothing.

She's the one who killed whatever we
had.

Liar.

She shut me out.

So I stopped trying and left.

You're a liar.

And that's the truth. You are not going
to hurt my family.

Stay away from us.

Mary Beth.

Those are my grandkids.

You're still my daughter.

You threw me away when I was eight years
old.

Go back to Arizona.

No good, Mary Beth. You can't avoid the
problem anymore.

There is no problem. It's settled.

Where do you think you're going, Harvey?
We have things to talk about.

You mean you talk and I listen? Calm
down, Harvey. It's over. Why? Because

say it is? Because in this house, you
live by our rules.

Okay, then I'll live someplace else.

Harvey!

Peggy and Lacey will continue.

What about Price?

Wasn't she your new patron saint?

I gave her that information in
confidence.

And yesterday, Caprio all of a sudden
shows up.

Speakers don't work in a partnership.
I'd have done the same thing, Sergeant.

What is wrong with my wanting something
for us that we deserve?

I thought you and I had a game plan.

Believe me, I'm ready.

What's wrong with you, huh?

The guy is more than just Harvey and
Tiffany.

Is something else going on? No.

You want to run this past the
lieutenant?

I'm not sure about his advice on this.

We plan it by the book if we're given a
thorough cop code, you know?

Never nail a brother without warning
him.

Then again, maybe he's still making
midnight deli runs to Rockaway.

There is another way to go.

All I ever heard were the names that you
already know.

The unlucky sellers that were arrested.

Refresh our memories.

Let me see.

First it was Phillips.

William Phillips.

Then David Ravansky.

That's it?

Scout's honor.

So long, let's...

Why do I always have the urge to count
my fingers after I shake hands

with that guy?

He's a suspicious type.

I need a phone.

He's making you sweat, Mary Beth. It's a
teenager's favorite torture.

Never stayed out all night without
calling.

He's certainly your son.

What does that mean?

Never throw a pebble when there's a
brick handy.

Oh, I was pretty sure he's in school.

He's going there to talk to him.

You should have seen Alice looking all
over the house for her big brother this

morning.

She's probably got her eye on his room.

Here are the arrest dates on Phillips
and Rabankin.

And what precinct were the cars made in?

Would I need you or your floppy disc
here if I knew that much?

Hi, Mary Beth. I have checked out the
last of the possible target groceries.

This. So what do you got?

Nothing. I was figuring that I could
hit.

Listen, I tracked down the arrest date.
Babs was running him out.

Hey, Josie.

Hey, Josie. What?

Messages for me, Sergeant.

Yeah, the union called. Your dues are
late.

Nothing from Harvey?

Maybe he and Junior did a Stallone film
celebrating their new truce.

Hey, Lacey, you got a 13 -inch color TV
in your kitchen with remote control?

A what? Believe me, it'll change your
life. You too, Cagney. How about it?

a buck a chance for a worthy cause.

Which is?

My Temple's Men's Club. It's a annual
deep -sea fish -a -rama. Come on.

last month when I was selling magazine
subscriptions so Michael could get a

bicycle? You still didn't pay for the
donuts.

How about you, Cagney? Here comes
Sergeant.

Sorry, Coleman. Duty calls.

There were no donuts, Sergeant.

Arresting Officer Caprion Price.

There it is. Arresting Officer Caprion
Price again.

My goodness.

What a coincidence.

Thanks, Bill.

You're welcome.

Yeah, could you ring Martin Spitzky's
room again for me, please?

I don't care what Tiffany said. She
knows something.

Maybe we should go over there and not go
around until she talks, huh?

Thank you.

No, no, I'll call back.

Can't even report him missing yet.

When he comes back, Mary, things are
going to have to be different.

Is it my fault, Harvey?

No. Oh, no. He knew how I felt. He
brought that man in this house anyway.

How would he know how you felt?

You never talked to him about it. All
you ever did was lay down the law.

He understood.

It's his grandfather, Mary Beth. All
this time, you're acting like the man is

dead. He did it to hurt me. You, you,
you.

What about Harvey? He has rights here.

How come he didn't ask for my
permission?

He's not stupid. He knew you'd say no.

Then he'd have to meet him on a sly.

That's better? More honest.

I'm going to bed.

I'll go up.

Thank you, woman.

to the hotel and we talked.

He wanted to come home, Mary Beth. I
didn't have to convince him.

Thanks for bringing him.

I commit.

Where you been?

Walking around.

All night?

I went to a friend.

Who?

Nobody you know.

I got worried.

I'm glad you're okay, and I'm very mad.

Well, sometimes you make me mad, too. I
don't want him to hurt you, Harvey.

I write to him, and he writes me back.

He understands what I'm saying, Ma. I
could talk to him.

You could talk to me.

You don't listen.

You won't even talk to him.

You don't understand.

He deserted me.

That was a long time ago, Ma.

This room looks smaller, kind of.

It's hardly a place to sit.

Good night, my son.

Good night.

Twice before, they tried to get Kramer,
and both times it turned out the same

way. Kramer's a no -show, and the
sellers get collared.

Both times, the arresting officers were
Jane Price and Salvador Caprio.

Well, that's interesting. But it's easy
to explain.

Prince on the phone upstairs would have
helped.

But Solomon said it was White Queen.

Jane's too smart to be Prince.

Caprio may have problems, sir, but he's
not stupid either.

Too early to choose sides, isn't it?
Yes, sir.

You know, they both had opportunity.
What about motive?

Three big colleges and Kramer as bait?
That looks very good for Caprio's

Jane's daughter's in a private boarding
school upstate. Now, I know Sergeant

Salary doesn't stretch that far.

Yeah, she does live good.

Nice big apartment she's got.

So maybe we should nose around. I mean,
she may have some expensive habits that

Lacey and I don't know about.

Lieutenant. What if they find out what
you're doing, hmm?

They turn around, they dump on you, and
they dump on you and Esposito.

and accuse you of engineering a warning
call and deleting the number. Should we

file a 49?

I'll run a personal worth on price.

Lieutenant, last year Petrie had no idea
what his Becky was messing with him. If

we file, I say we file a copy. Will you
slow down to both ears?

You're going to bury us all here.

Are you prepared to explain to IAD why
you wanted a peek at their bank books,

especially if you don't find anything?

Well... Can we call in a favor?

Do a little wheeling and dealing?

We, Sergeant?

Hmm.

Hmm.

What do you figure a .38 weighs?

A little over two pounds loaded, sir.

How about handcuffs?

Six, seven ounces, tops.

It's an old trick of Thelma's.

Used to weigh myself every time I get a
hunger pang.

Does it work, sir?

Does it look like it works?

All right.

Give me a few minutes.

Make a call.

Test the waters for 49.

But I'll tell you one thing.

If we do it, then we got to run one on
the both of them.

Thanks, Lieutenant.

Thank you for contradicting everything I
said to them. I was expanding on your

lead. First all, and the ladies is
gurgling again.

Tell Coleman. Fine.

Look at that. That guy's got a rock in
his mouth.

That's a phony cop stick -up team.

We nailed them clean.

Those are our purposes, Becky. I took
the hotline call. You were chalked in,

Victor couldn't find you. I'm sure.

Hey, the bottom line is those two
scumholes are off the street, right?

There is no way you're ever going to
make this fly, Victor.

Twelve months we waited on these
turkeys, Jordan. It's Becky's call.

Hey, listen, I want to tell you... I'm
not losing this collar.

Look at that uniform. Guy doesn't look
like a cop. He looks like a mailbox.

Victor said, you do the paperwork. Get
him to central lockup, and we'll share

the collar. No sale. You listen to me,
detective. Time.

You want to beat up on someone?

If Becky looks terrific in bruises...
But when you're done, he's going to say

nailed these suckers and the collar's
ours.

It's a nightmare, Christine.

He's as stubborn and selfish as his
Becky.

No, it's worse.

She's as Becky with brains.

Don't gloat, Mary Beth.

I'm not happy about it either, Chris.

You practically burst into song when you
saw the size of Caprio's account back

there. It's only six times bigger than
Bryson.

It was a lucky guess, okay?

It's always the boozer, isn't it?

Hey, I do not have the concern here that
you seem to think I do. You say so.

If you don't believe me, then what we
have does not work.

To me, you're still the same good cop
you've always been.

Thank you. Thank you.

You want to take this back to the
lieutenant and let Internal Affairs make

case? Hell no.

We'll tell Caprio what we're doing, then
we'll go fishing.

Okay.

As long as we get it all on tape for the
fact tape, Dre.

You think Caprio would meet us for a
drink?

How do we do the wire?

I've got to tell you, I'm impressed.

You drink here on your Monday?

We've got a lot to talk about. What do
you say we take a booth?

It's your party.

Drink? Club soldiers, please.

Nothing stronger?

Sure. Put in a twist.

Put in a twist.

Sure.

Let's pass on the usual foreplay.

Why are you two trying to burn me? Burn
you, Sal?

We have questions about Kramer.

I mean, the man's not a magician.
Somebody's been telling him when to

Hey.

So it's me, huh?

Why not?

Give me a break, you two. I think you're
out fishing.

So who's wearing the wire?

Oh, gee, Sal, if you didn't have such a
Nancy reputation, I'd offer to let you

pat me down. I don't think that's fine.

Now, what a surprise.

I understand you've been to my bank.

I've been a lot of places.

You'd think this conversation might be
overheard.

Here or in the ladies' room?

Sweater. Thank you. Nice idea.

I'd hate anyone to get the wrong idea.

The 80s, there are no wrong ideas.

Why don't we just sit over there? It
looks much more comfortable, huh?

Yeah.

Thank you.

Can you hold these in the car for us,
please?

Well, I'm glad you're here.

They are not our old pals, Jane.

I figured they were just about to use
the rubber hoses. Go ahead, Sal.

I'll catch up with you at forensics.

Okay. I'd advise you to stay, detective.

Why would he take your advice?

You've been nosing around like academy
rookies.

The minute Samuel saw those 49s, we knew
it. We hoped it would convince Sal to

do the right thing.

And what's that?

Yeah.

It was all a mistake.

An explanation for anything you might
have turned up.

Go on, Sal.

Let us talk.

Fine by me.

Okay.

That's fine by me.

Try to sell us anything but the truth,
Sergeant.

I don't have anything to sell.

Postale's jacket.

It was the best.

Till the drinking started.

Let me confront him.

Get him back into AA.

He'll stay straight or I'll turn him in
myself.

No, it's too risky.

He let a major bad guy skate on three
separate occasions.

We'll take Kramer down now.

We'll go after him again, only this time
we'll collar him.

And what happens when Kramer squeals
about the arrangement he has set up with

Caprio?

Or when Internal Affairs finds out the
deposits made in Caprio's bank account?

Chris, I'm begging you.

Sal's been much more than a partner to
me. I just can't let this happen.

Too big to sweep under the carpet.

You want me to educate?

I can do it.

They take me a few months.

I can do it.

That's too much hard evidence, Jane.

I'm scared.

When I realized what Sal was doing, I
thought I was helping him by keeping

quiet.

And now I'm going to look just as dirty
as he does.

What makes you think he's going to try
and hang this on you?

Drunk's panic.

One word from Sal, we all go down. We
all go down? Face it.

All Sal has to do is put a little blood
in the water, say it's yours, those IAD

sharks will go into a feeding frenzy.

You took a big risk running a scam like
this with an alky for a partner.

There's a way we could all be safe.

There is no room to finesse anything
here.

Oh, sure there is.

It's a big department.

These things happen.

There's enough profit in it for all of
us.

Even a cripple like Sal.

I can take care of you.

Let me make a few calls.

I'll talk to Sal.

He doesn't agree to what I've arranged.

He'll take all the heat.

Guarantee it.

Good.

Very good work.

Price was a great dancer.

And she loved my jokes.

But it all ended when she made Sergeant.

He uses people. Always has.

You call IAD?

Yes.

Good. Just take them a matter of minutes
to find out where her money is.

Did good work.

Vote yes.

Thank you, sir.

Thanks again.

You're shrinking, Mary Beth, but I'll
never disappear.

Lady?

Lady?

I think.

I hope.

Did they put a bigger bulb in here?

They never do anything around here,
Sergeant. I clean the mirror.

Night.

Night.

Night.

We sell those as a collar.

Come on, Chris.

We fried bigger fish today.

Sure. A barracuda and her bait.

You think it was Price's money in
Caprio's account?

Yeah.

Caprio, Samuels, even I bought into
Price's strokes.

You know what's good, Christine?

What? We don't duck our problems as
partners.

Things come up between us, we talk them
over.

Most of the time.

Are you going to your meeting tonight?

Mm -hmm.

I might even have one or two things to
share.

How's Harvey Jr.? Over spring break,
he's taking a trip

to Arizona.

What's in Arizona?

A pimp house.