All language subtitles for charlies.angels.s03e08.remastered.bdrip.x264-rovers-en

Once upon a time,

there were three little girls
who went to the police academy--

two in Los Ange/es,

the other in San Francisco--

and they were each assigned
very hazardous duties.

[Buzzing]

But i took them away from all that,
and now they work for me.

My name is Charlie.

[Man On RA. ]
Bulldogs finish a successful
scoring drive...

and kickoff with only
six seconds left to play.

The come-lrom-hehind team
is me ving again.

[ Man On P.A. ]
Tel/o hands off to McCullough.

He sweeps to the strong side
for a gain of five.

[Man On P.A. ]
Hayden snares the pass,
breaks the tackle, touchdown!

Three seconds on the clock--
two, one.

The Bulldogs come
from behind to winl

[Chattering]

Hi, sweetheart.
Eddie, the sign on the door
said to please knock.

Oh, well, it I'm too old to
read that, why worry about me?
[Chuckles]

ljusl came by to tell the
mother hen to have her chicks
come down to room four...

- soon as they
put their feathers on.
- Eddie, they are very tired.

I need to build these girls
up from scratch, okay?

I'll tell 'em.

[Chuckles]

Hi, Belle.
How’d you like the game?

I don‘t watch games.
I watch newspapers.

And you haven't been getting
these girls enough publicity.
I'm trying, I'm trying.

The whole routines are sloppy.
It's not the same
with only six girls.

- I'm screening applicants.
- I sent you two. Both ofthem
should have been fine.

Well, you're not
the sole judge, Mrs. Asher.

Although your son obviously
has a great eye for beauty.

Oh, Timothy.
I'll talk to you later.

[Chattering]

[Knocking ]

What are you
doing here, Tasker?

I want to see Mary Anne.

Well, she's not here.
She hasn't been here all week.
Now, she must have quit.

You're just saying that
to keep me away from her.

l'm not lying. She’s gone.
Nobody knows where.

Now, don't hang around
this room or I'll have
to call Security.

[Sighs]

Bad news, ladies.
Eddie Cobb needs
publicity pictures.

Room four, as soon as you
can dress and dry your hair.

Hey, come on.
I'm sorry,
but that's it.

I'll see you all
at practice on Tuesday.
Oh, come--

[Gasps]
What are you doing in here?

[ Screams ]

[ Scull/lug ]

”Woe to ye
purveyors otsih.

Take your dancing girls
and begone or they shall be
destroyed one by one."

Charlie, what is
all this stuff?

[Charlie]
It all has to do
with our case, Angels.

Our client is Dan Abner, owner
of the Bulldogs football team.

He received that first note
a week after he introduced...

eight cheerleaders
to entertain the fans.

You can't please everyone.
Abner didn’t expect to.

That’s why he ignored those
notes until he got a third one
just before the game.

Bosley?
”To ignore the warnings
ot the Lord is foolhardy.

The wanton lady who assists
you in yourwickedness
shall also perish."

That doesn't sound
any worse than
the other ones.

[Charlie ] Well, the third
note makes reference
to a specific person--

the young lady in charge of
these cheerleaders, Beverly
Casey, a former beauty queen.

Now, she was supposed to
meet Abner and some friends
after the game for a drink,

and she never showed

"The wanton lady
who assists you."

Exact/y. Three notes,
three girls disappear.

Yourjob is to find out
what happened to them.

Sabrina, weren't you
a former cheerleader?

Oh, well, I mean, lwas
a high school cheerleader.

It doesn't matter. You only
have to act like you know
what you're talking about.

I've arranged with Abner
tor you to take over
Beverly Casey's job.

[Chuckles]
Charlie,
what about us?

You don't-- We're--
We're not gonna
be cheerleaders?

I certainly hope so.

But youll ha ve to get
those jobs without
any help from me.

Charlie, you don't mean
we have to try out?

Afraid so, Angels.
Dan Abner drinks a lot
and he talks a lot.

And if he should accidentally
blow Sabrina's cover,

I want two of you on the scene
that e ven he
doesn't know about.

Well, I mean, we don't
even know the routines.

0/ course not.
But with Sabrina in charge,

/ have no doubt you'll
be steamed up in no time.

Uh-oh. I think
we're in trouble.
I think so too.

[Sabrina ]
Five, six, seven, eight.

Turn, two, three, clap.
Turn, two, three, clap.
Knee.

Kick. Higher!
Kick. Knee. Knee.
[ Yelps ]

- Higher! Knee.
-l Ye/PSl

Higher. Knee.
[Yelping ]

Kick. Oh, come on.

Are you going to
quit in the middle
of your audition tomorrow?

No audition can be
this tough.
Let me ask you a question.

How do you know
all these routines?

I've been watching films
of the Bow-Wows' routines
all morning.

- The Bow-Wows?
- The Bow-Wows.

The team is the Bulldogs.
The cheerleaders
are the Bow-Wows.

0h. How adorable.

I built the stadium
10 years ago.

That's very impressive,
Mr. Abner.

lt seats
a hundred thousand.
Oh?

And to think, one of them
could be a crackpot that might
scare away half our crowd.

- llword got out that someone
was grabbing our girls--
- I understand, sir.

Well, the public might think
he'll plant a bomb next.
And who knows?

He y'ustmight.
Well, he might,
but I don't think he will.

He seems to be concentrating
strictly on your cheerleaders.
Yeah.

Don't think I don't feel
guilty picking these
new kids today...

without telling 'em
what's been going on.

Try not to worry about it
too much, Mr. Abner.

I will keep a very
close eye on them.

Now tell me.
Do I get a vote
in the decision today?

No, just Belle Asher
helps me decide.
Ah.

Belle's an agent.
Oh.

She brought me the idea of
starting this group
last month.

I signed her on as an adviser.

Mm-hmm. Well, does
she know what's been
happening lately?

[Chuckles]
No, Belle just pays attention
to getting her 10%...

and keeping herwimpy son
away from the girls.
[Chuckles] I see.

Tell me, Mr. Abner,
how do you choose
the right girls?

Oh, I have
no particular yardstick.
I like all different types.

Long as they don't
fuss with their hair.
Aha.

That's a sure sign
they're not paying attention
to their dancing.

That's a very
good point.
Yeah.

Excuse me.
Sure.

Who are you?
Oh, uh, Larry.

Uh, Fred has the flu.
The flu.

Well, Fred knows
I like that music loud.

Oh, yeah.

You experienced at this?
Oh, yes, sir.
I studied at Juilliard.

Uh, that's, uh, before
lstudied electronics.

Yeah.

Miss Duncan.
Mm-hmm.

Afternoon, Belle.
Abner.

This is Miss Duncan.
She's taking Beverly's place.
How do you do?

I heard Beverly went
to Hollywood for a job.

Who told you that?

Casting agents
hear everything, Abner.

Who are those two girls
on the end?

Well, they applied this
morning. They say they know
all the routines.

My clients are
at the other end. I don't
see how we'll do any better.

[Chuckles]

Well, let's get on with it.
Sure. If you'll excuse me,
I'll get the girls going.

Ladies, if you would, would
you form your lines, please?
You two just fall right in.

Could I have a word
with you two?

Uh, listen.
The big boss has
a thing about hair.

Just, uh, flip your hair
around and he'll love you.
Do you think so?

Oh, yeah.
Hey, thanks.

Oh, you're welcome.
It's nothing, really.

f [Disco]

[Clears Throat]

fi/Ends/

[Clicks on]

[ Whispering, lndistinct]

We've decided on
the two girls on the end.

May I talk to you two,
please? Come here.

Uh, girls. Girls.
Girls, girls.

Listen, um--
Oh, come on.
Don't be sad.

I think maybe I could
have given you a little
wrong advice. I'm sorry.

But I know they're be
a couple of places open
probably within the week,

really, really soon
and they're yours,
they're yours.

Really?
Yes, they are.
They're yours.

Thank you.
All right. Okay.
All right. So long.

Bye-bye.
[Sighs]

[Chattering]
Ah! I can't breathe.

Who's going to buy a ticket
to watch us breathe?

Everybody,
let's just get
up on the field.

Let the photographers get
a couple of shots of everybody
with the two new girls,

and the quicker
we get up there the quicker
we'll get back down here.

So everybody out.
Let's go.

I don't think I'm all in this.
I don't think
we're supposed to be.

I knew you wouldn't
let me down, Sam.

Only for you, Eddie.
Only for you.

I mean, I've been to this
stadium a thousand times, but
never to interview pussycats.

Bow-Wows!
Try to remember that, Sam.
Bow-Wows.

Come on.
Your readers are
gonna love 'em.

[ Sabrina ]All right, ladies.
Number one, please,
for the man.

[Shutter Clicking]
There you are.
Everybody smile. Okay.

[Shutter Clicking]

Okay. Go to numbertwo now.
There you are.

Very nice.

[Photographer]
Okay, change, please.

[ Shutter Clicking ]

Number four.

Four, four.

Mary Anne.

[ Shutter Clicks ]

Mary Anne.

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Okay. All right. All right.
Have you gotten everything
you need?

Yeah, it's good.
You got it all?

Okay, all right.
Everybody stop.
Gunga Din, now.

Cocktails. Here we go.
[All]
All right!

- Give me a drink.
- [Bosley]
Be careful Don't spill it.

Well, Eddie,
it's about time.

Miss Duncan, I want you to
meet my oldest and
dearest friend, Sam Braham.

- How do you do? I've always
enjoyed your column.
- Thank you.

Sam promised to mention
the new girls in his column.

Wonderful.
Can he meet them?

Sure.
I'll be right back.

Lovely girl,
isn't she?
Yeah, they're all lovely.

Easy does it.
Everybody got one?

[Chattering]
Oh, thank you,
thank you.

Thank you.
Oh, got a couple
of extras.

All right, all right.
No. No charge for this.
I'll take out of—-

Girls-- Miss Garrett,
Miss Munroe,
this is Mr. Braham.

He's going to write
a story about you.

[With Southern Accent]
No kidding?
Oh, that's terrific.

l was hoping I could
clip something out
and send it home to my folks.

I been telling them I been
doing real good here,

but, well, I think ifthey
saw my name in print, they'd
believe it a whole lot more.

- Uh, where is down home?
- Atlanta.

0h? Home of old 44.

Forty-four?

Hank Aaron.
He was 44.

Oh, well, see I mostly just
hung out with the
younger crowd.

[Laughing]

Uh, I suppose, uh, you're
from New York and you never
heard of Joe Namath?

[With Eastern Accent]
Well, actually, I almost
went out with Mr. Namath once.

But I canceled the date. I
went to a horse show instead.
[Chuck/es]

Well, uh, then you really
are from New York.

Oh, Philadelphia.
But I hated to shop there.

However, my family was
terribly sports-minded.
Are you into skeet?

Skeet? No, no. I never,
uh, write about sports where
they can shoot back at me.

[Both Chuckling]
Uh, tell me, uh,
Miss Garrett,

uh, why'd you take
a job like this?

Oh, well,
to change my image.

You see,
I lost out on a few
wonderful picture parts.

The producers thought
lwas too aloof.

Well, they can, uh, hardly
say that now, can they?
Hardly.

Well, thank you
very much, ladies.

Uh, I think I have enough
for that mention
that I promised Eddie.

Well, Mr. Braham, you sound
like you'd rather have
your two front teeth pulled.

Nothing against you girls
personally, believe me.

But I've spent my whole life
covering sports,

and i like it hard
and simple, no frills.

This is a chorus line,
you know.

But, uh, not that you're
not absolutely all adorable,

but I'd much rather meet you
at a church social.

Uh, at a church social.

Are you a religious man,
Mr. Braham?

Well, I've been known to pray
at a crucial extra point.
Thanks, girls.

Good-bye.
Yes, bye-bye.

Well, it doesn't look like
Mr. Braham is one
of our bigger boosters.

No, but at least he didn't
hide his feelings.
Mm-mmm.

Neither does that nut who's
been writing those
religious notes.

[Gasps]
You're the reason
Mary Anne ain't here.

What?
You took her place.

They got rid of Mary Anne,
and you took her place.

Now listen, mister.
I don't know you.

And I don't have any idea
what you're talking about.

Dan Abner did this
to torment me.

He got rid of Mary Anne
and hired you.

Why would Dan Abner
want to torment you?

He's still sore about
that Cleveland game.

E verybody's sore,
’cause lmissed that tackle.

Everybody except Mary Anne.

She said
we all make mistakes.

And she's right.
We all do.

But you're making a mistake
right now if you think l had

anything to do with
her leaving.

Dan Abner-- He cut me,
and then he cut Mary Anne.

Don't dwell on that.

Or on the fact
that Mary Anne
isn't here anymore.

You look like you
ha ven't slept in days.

You go home now and--
and get some rest. Okay?

- Miss Allison?
Sergeant Webb, Homicide.
- Homicide?

Want to ask you a few
questions about your

ex-boyfriend we found
stuffed under your sink.

Do you mind?

Thanks, Sarge. I only wish
you'd come a few minutes

earlierwhen l
was really scared.

Who's the skyscraper?
An ex-Bulldog
ready for the pound.

Not our man though.
He's trying to find one
ofthose missing girls too.

I'll tell you about it
on the way home.

Why should I ride
home with you?

I want you to help me
get that ex-boyfriend
out from under my sink.

Ah, that's right.

[Engine Starts]

I didn't know jumping around
could mess up a person's hair
so much.

Huh. That's what used
to bother Mary Anne.

She's the girl
who quit last week.

Only it's just as well.
The Big Belle was out
to have her fired anyway.

What's the big bell?
Not what, who.

She's that lady agent
you auditioned for.

She handles most of us
and gets us these jobs
for exposure.

Hmm. Mighty exposing too.

Why'd she want to
get rid of Mary Anne?

Mary Anne double-crossed her.

She told Belle she wanted her
to handle her, but she didn't
sign a contract.

When Belle got her the job
here, she told Belle to get
lost. [Whistles]

Belle didn't like that
one little bit.

Well, where's this
Mary Anne now?
/ don't know

Nobody seems to know.

Even that big boyfriend of
hers keeps coming around here
looking for her.

Need a ride downtown?

No, thanks.

I think it's nigh on time
I got myself an agent.

See you, Kris.
Bye.

No calls, Mother.

Uh, excuse me.
Is Mrs. Asher hereabouts?

Thank the good Lord, no.

Uh, I mean,
she just stepped out.

Oh. Well, would it be
all right if I just waited
for a few minutes?

Oh, sure. Sure.

You sit right down
and be comfortable.
Thank you.

I'm Timothy.
I'm Mrs. Asher's son.

- Oh, I know.
I saw you at the audition.
- And you still remember me?

Well, it was just
a couple of days ago.
lknow

But a girl like you must see
a lot of guys every day.

/ mean, you know
a lot of guys, huh?

Well, not a whole lot.
Some.

You like to go out?

Well, sure.
Don't you?

When I have time.

l have to study a lot.

Oh? Well, what are
you studying?
Theology.

Oh, that's nice.

Uh-uh. Been kicked out
of three seminaries.

Uh, bad grades?
[ Chuck/es]

Bad behavior.

You know what I mean?

Oh, well, it's real nice
that you have a calling.

It's not what's
calling me.

It's my mother
pushing me.

She figures I should do
all the praying while
she does all the sinning.

You know what I mean?

Oh, well, I can certainly
understand why you wouldn't
like that arrangement.

You bet I don't.

Um, listen, how do you feel
about your mother handling
all them cheerleaders?

I could handle them...

a lot better.

Oh, and have you--
I mean, have you gone
out with any ofthem...

or picked them up,
so to speak?

Timothyl

You'd better have come
to see me, young lady.
Oh, I did, ldid.

See, I've been looking for an
agent, and the girls told me
that you were very good.

lcan be...

for a girl who's willing
to work very hard and take my
advice straight down the line.

Well, that's just
what I need too--
some good advice.

Well, let me think it over.
I've been burned recently

by a girl i thought
/ could trust.

From now on I'm going to be
vew careful that the people
I select aren't... phony.

Well, ma'am, I can
certainly understand that.

But I'd just be
much obliged ifyou'd
even consider it.

Well, let me
think it over.

0h.

Thank you.

Down.

Tonight's ceremony
is to mark the beginning
of your redemption.

As I have told you,

the Good One found me...

and delivered me out of
a life of prostitution.

i, too,
only lived on bread...

and wore sackcloth
for days on end.

But it was only when
my ego-bleached hair
was shorn...

that I began to accept
the Good One...

as my guide
to salvation.

[Man ] The lady cutting away
your earth/y bonds has
learned well,

as you will learn.

Then you will
teach the others.

Already two more have
taken yoursinful place.

But they will
be with us soon.

Very soon.

[ Man On P.A. ] The starting
backfield tonight: at
quarterback, Rick McCullough;

at right half, Jim Payder,’
at fullback, Cy Hurth.

Chop-chop. Let's go.
Time to go.
Who lost a sandal?

There you go. Don't forget
your pom-poms. Mm-hmm.

You two stay here a minute.
I want to check
your new outfits.

What's wrong?
Something not showing?
Listen.

Dan Abner got another one
of those notes this afternoon.

Oh, great.
So far, every note means
another girl disappears.

I still think it's
Belle Asher's creepy son.

I told Charlie you wanted
to talk to him alone.

He said, "All right,"
but he didn't like it.

He's always parked next to
that mountain of a mother.

Well, Charlie's found
a mountain mover.

- Who?
- Bosley. He's on the job.
Get your pom-poms.

Poor thing.
[Sabrina]
Let's go.

Mm-hmm. Let's go.
Catch.
[Squeals]

[ Man On P.A. ]
Costello looks downfield.

lt's complete to Hayden.
[ Cheering ]

Zell charges off tackle
for a gain of three.

Second down and se ven.
Excuse me.

These seats are reserved.
0h, of course.
I wouldn't sit anywhere else.

No.
Fine.

at [Disco]

Oh, they're looking good.
You've done a nice job.
Thank you, Eddie.

You see Sam Braham's
column today?
No, I haven't had a chance.

Oh, well, he mentioned
the two newcomers,

and in a very nice way.
That's wonderful.

How did you get him
to do that, Eddie?

Well, uh, Sam and I
go back a long ways.

He got me a job in the paper
when I first came here.

Uh-huh. Well, it always
helps to have friends, huh?

Yes, we all need help.

[Man On P.A ]
Pa yder bulldogs through
the line for the TD.

And that's what
this team is all about.

it's the Bulldogs 20
and the Cougars 7.

Hi.
Oh, hi.

Say, I need to get a biography
on you, and I should get it
written as soon as possible.

What say we have some dinner
after the game and you can
give me some background?

Oh, shoot. Listen,
I might have a date.

Might?
Uh--

As a matter of fact,
I'm pretty sure
I'm gonna have a date.

0h.

Listen, why don't we do it
first thing in the morning.
Would that be all right?

Sure, I'll call you.
Okay, fine.

i like a career woman...

who puts that career
first and foremost.

Well, I, uh--
[Clears Throat]

certainly put my career
first and foremost.

But tell me,
how is it that I never
heard of your agency?

Oh, I never opened offices.

No, no. I very quietly
handle one, two stars...

and try to keep
a low profile.

No, Ifind that I operate
much better this way.

[Clears Throat]

What's that, uh,
new girl's name?
Uh, the brunette?

[Eddie ]
/ want to talk to her.
Uh, Kelly Garrett.

Why do you need to
talk to her, Eddie?

Uh, you know you got
a smudge on yourjacket here.

Oh, well, that's printer's
ink. l'll-- I'll take
care of it.

Okay.

Uh, Kelly Garrett,
you say?
Right.

[Man On P.A. ]
The final score is 21-7.

Tonight's victory moves the
Bulldogs into a tie for first
place in the Western Division.

Good night, ladies
and gentlemen. Drive safely
and have a pleasant evening.

Well,
that was exciting.
It certainly was.

[Clears Throat]

We're going out
to talk business. So you
take a cab straight home--

and I mean, straight home.

Here you go.

And I would think that, uh--

Well, Iwould think
that you would do,

uh, just about anything
to be with them,

no matter what
your mama says.

Well, here we are.

Oh, well, uh, that's
not exactly what I mean.

Iwould like to hear
about the other times.

Never been any other time.

It's true.

0h, lthink a lot,
and l stare a lot,

but Motherjust never
let me out of her sight--

until tonight.

Oh, well--

Say, I think I'm gonna go
freshen up just a little bit,
if you'll excuse me.

0h.
I'll be right back.

[Sighs]
Eddie, what are you
doing here?

Your mother saw you
leave with this girl.
She asked me to follow you.

[Phone Rings ]

Townsend Associates.

Yeah, hi, Bree.
Well, it looks like I got
heartburn for nothing.

If this creep knows anything
about those two girls
disappearing,

uh, I think he'd be
bragging about it by now.

Well, if that's what
you think, you might as
well dump him.

That might be
a little difficult.
He's awful fast on his feet.

You want us to come down with
our "look who's here" routine?

- Thought you'd never offer.
- We're on the way.

Eddie?
0h, hiya, sweetheart.
The marines have landed.

Where's Timothy?
Mama sent me to save
the innocent lad.

Oh, you're kidding.
No, no, no.

Part of my job is hushing up
this kind ofsordid mess.

Why don't you finish
your coffee and I'll give
you a ride home?

Actually, I'm waiting
for some friends.

You're sort of
a jack-of-all-trades,

aren’t you, Eddie?
Have been, have been.

You always been in publicity?

No, this is my firstjob
away from the City Room.

I even had my own column once.

Really?

Yeah, I love newspapers.

The feel of them--
[ Sighs ]

the smell of them.

And the power.

[Panting]

You can influence
so many people.

[Groans]
Here, I'll get you outside,
get some air.

What's wrong?
0h, she has fainting spells.
She'll be all right outside.

Well, you sure you can
handle her by yourself?
Very sure.

So that's it, Charlie.
The waitress said Kris
seem sic/r...

and that a man helped her
out of the restaurant.

Belle Asher's son?

No, no. The waitress said that
he left and another man came

in. It sounds like,
uh, Eddie Cobb.

Cobb, huh?

I'm afraid this fits
with a background check
I just received on him.

Uh, he did work on newspapers
with Sam Braham.

But he wasn't a sportswriter.
He wrote a religious column...

until he had a very severe
crack-up, and could be
having another one.

We got his address out of
the phone book. We're on
our way to his apartment.

Good. But if he's not there,
go see Sam Braham at the Times.
He's Eddie's best friend.

He might know
where else to look.
We're on the way.

Don't die.
Please don't die.
Please.

Oh, are you all right?
Who--

Ohl
Who are you?

Oh, you're all right.
Thank God.

Who are you?
Beverly.

Ohh.
Beverly?

Beverly Casey?

From the Bow— Wows?

- Did Eddie bring me here?
And you?
- Mm-hmm.

- The other girls?
- We're all here to
serve the Good One.

The what?

Put this on.
The Good One will be
back shortly.

- Who's that?
- Margo.

Beverly, what kind
of a place is this?

I don't know.
He keeps us here.

And when he's gone,
is she the only one here?

I think we could take care
of one wicked witch.
But that witch is tough.

And she's been eating
regularly and we haven't.

I don't even know
what's been in the food.
Don't worry.

I've been fed.

Pretty fed up
with this too.

Please, just don't
try anything.

Ifthey get angry
they might kill us--
all of us.

Please, just wear this
and do whatever they say
until help comes.

It's okay. It's okay.
Besides, I don't look
too good in brown.

Come on. It's all right.

Nothing but
shirts and socks.
Anything there?

No, nothing. He could
have taken Kris anywhere.
[Sighs]

Maybe we ought to go over
to the Times and see that
sportswriter. What's his name?

Sam Braham.
Yeah.

Did you check this,
Bree?
What?

Oh, yeah, I looked
through the pockets.
There's nothing in--

Hey, wait a minute. That's the
same stuff that Eddie had
on his jacket sleeve.

He said it
was printer's ink.

Come on. Let's go.
Yeah.

This way.

Down.

You will find the path much
smoother without resistance.

The only path I want
is the path out of here.

That is not to be
at this time.

But if you should try
and succeed in getting away,

the Good One would
take such an act...

as a sign that the Lord
did not approve
of his leniency.

We would promptly
kill the others.

Downl

Down.

[ Sam]
Printer's ink? No.

No, no reporter nowadays
goes anywhere near
a printing press.

Look, we really need some
help here, Mr. Braham.
I know.

Gee, I'm sure sorry about
Eddie. I thought he was
finally over it.

- Over what?
- He had this kid sister
he was crazy about.

He raised her himself,
gave her everything.

Then one day she ran away,
and Eddie nearly went wild
trying to find her.

He spent a whole year
searching for her in the drug

scene and the
call-girl joints.

He finally found her.

- Jane Doe in the morgue, O.D.
- Ohh.

- Wow.
- Yeah, Eddie really
went off the deep end.

I mean, he started breaking
into drug parties
spouting Scripture.

He 'd drag prostitutes away
from their tricks, make them
kneel on the pa vement.

I was lucky to get him
into a hospital before
somebody knifed him.

How long ago was that?
About three years.

l was working at the Chronicle
then and when he was released,
/ got him a job on the paper

He still wrote the religious
column, but nothing wild.

I mean, I was sure
he was well.

Do you have any idea where
he might have
taken these girls?

Iwish I could
think of someplace.

But to tell you the truth,

Eddie and I haven't
seen that much of each other
since the Chronicle folded.

Even then,
all we did most/y was
play cards down at the plant.

- What's the plant?
- Eddie was broke when he
got out of the hospital,

so they let him use an empty
office at the printing plant
the Chronicle had down on Main.

Wait a minute.
Wait, wait, wait.
Printing plant?

There's your printer's ink.

You may raise your eyes.

Tonight, we are hereto
accept another fallen sparrow
into the comfort of our nest.

And tomorrow,
there will be another--
and more to follow.

- Don't be too sure, Eddie.
- Silence!

She may speak.

On this first night,
she may voice her fears
and then be rid ofthem.

You're the one
that should be afraid.
Timothy saw you with me.

And certainly people saw you
take me out of the restaurant.
That doesn't matter now

There's no longer a need
to hide my mission here.

The Lord will protect me from
those who would
hinder my work.

And I shall send forth you
and the others as examples
of my accomplishments.

And now you must
prepare yourself.

Her hair offends me.

Hey, now,
wait a minute.
Silence!

You will bow your head.

I'm not gonna bow my head
to you or anybody else
in this grease pit.

[Grunting, Groaning]

Come on.
Let's get out of here!

Come on now.
We gotta move!

Let's go.
Let's go. Hurry.

[ Gunshot ]

[Kris ] Okay, be careful now.
Watch your step.

Let's go.

Help 'em out.
Got her?

Yeah! Come on.
Come on.

Careful.

Take it easy.
Come on.
Come on.

Eddie's
still inside.

Ah-ah-ahl Uh-uh.
Kelly, watch her.
Show me. Come on.

Eddie! Eddie, we want you
to come with us. Come on.
Let's get out of here.

Please, Good One,
lead us out of the flames
of purgatory.

- [ Siren Wailing ln Distance ]
- Come on.

[Coughing]

We'll take him down
with the lady, but we'll need
statements from all of you.

Okay.

I saved you?

You saved us,
Eddie.

You saved
all of us.

You sure Charlie
said he'd call at 5:00?

Well, that was the message.

Maybe Charlie's getting
thrifty all of a sudden.
The rates go down after 5:00.

Good afternoon, ladies.
You'll please pardon
the intrusion,

but I have an important
business call to make.

Not on line one, Bosley.
We expect a call from Charlie.
Oh, don't worry.

Charlie's intelligent
enough to call back later
if the line is busy.

- [ Sabrina] Bosleyl
- Ah, hello, hello.

This is Mr. John Bosley.
I am the new consultant with
the Belle Asher Talent Agency.

Belle asked me to call you
and close the deal
on the Tahitian cruise.

As i understand it, uh, you
wanted three beautiful girls
for one wee/r...

at S 1, 000 each?

Oh, no, no.
No, of course not.
There's no trouble at all.

As a matter of fact,
I do have the three girls,
and, uh, as a matter of fact,

they've all signed their
own contracts and they're
on theirway back to you.

Oh, no,
i didn't realize that.

You really wanted
six girls.
[Whispers] Six?

Uh, well, no,
i don't know about that.

[Snaps Fingers]
I mean, to find
three more girls...

who could be ready to sail
on such short notice.

Uh, look, uh, ldo happen to
have three ladies in the

office just at this
very moment.

look, why don't i put them on
and let them talk to you
themselves?

Hello. My name is Sabrina,
and, uh,

my two friends and ljust
happened to drop by our
agent-- Mr. Bosley's office.

And it's just
a wonderful coincidence,

because we certainly
do love to travel.

Well, my friend
is absolutely right.

Uh, my name is Kelly.

And I especially love that,
uh, warm, tropical climate.

Oh! Oh, I'm-- I'm Kris.

I love all kinds of climates,
so I'll go anywhere.
[Chuckles]

I'm Charlie,
and I love all three of you.

Relax, Angels.
You've earned this
vacation trip as a bonus.

80 pack your sarongs
and hen voyage.

[Angels Squealing]