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- Really, she wants to go out? - Really?

I'm not kidding you.

- Yeah. - Why would I make it up?

- Hey, ask him for me. - Stop.

- They're all very immature. - Yeah, don't you just love them?

No.

What the hell's he just standing there for?

What's going on? What's he doing?

What's happening?

- We stopped. - What the--?

What's going on?

- Get down. - What's happening?

Open up. I mean it.

Don't open that door.

You guys, what's going on?

I'm sorry it has to be this way.

You looking at me?

Are you looking at me? What, are you looking at me?

Everything okay in there?

Everything okay in there?

Well, we're stranded in here now, Mr. Policeman.

What the hell was your driver thinking?

Was he some kind of an idiot, do you suppose?

- I want you out of here, you understand? - What's going on?

Car 49.

We've got a situation here.

The grandson of Kwai Chang Caine walks out of the past.

But I want to fight.

Yes. So did your great-grandfather when he was your age.

He teaches his son wisdom at a Shaolin temple.

An evil force destroyed that temple.

Father and son each believed the other had perished.

Fifteen years later, they were reunited.

Now Caine faced new challenges...

...and his son grew up.

Look, I'm not my father. I don't do kung fu.

I'm a cop. That's who I am, that's what I do.

I am Caine.

I will help you.

No, I just got here. A few armed police, and that's it.

Well, he's got at least one Uzi.

Enough ammunition to keep us here for a month.

Gonna need the SWAT team. What about my hostage unit, Joe?

Is it on its way?

I don't care what instructions they got from Strenlich.

Get them here. You got that?

Good. Block off the road.

I'm gonna need all the support I can get. And I need it now.

- What have we got? - Thank you, Joe.

Well, no demands yet.

His name is Maxwell Forrester. Up there.

Yeah, I know that. I got that on the radio.

The hostage team is on its way. We're gonna need a talker this time.

And who is that talking to him now?

- What is he doing? - I know what you mean.

He's trying to get himself killed. Pearce. Pearce, get over here.

Hey, now we're friends, right? Right?

- Stay down. Stay down. - Hold your fire.

Hold your fire.

Block the road.

- What the hell are you doing? - Trying to talk him out of there, sir.

Ten weeks of intensive training with my unit and you might have a shot.

- Are you hit, son? - No, sir.

I thought I had him eating out of my hand.

Talking about television and the need to go back to hour-dramas.

That's when we became real friends.

Not that he had anything against sitcoms, mind you.

He asked which had the better cast...

...Cheers or Barney Miller. I said Cheers. That's when he started firing at me.

- We need a man on the other side. - I should have...

- ...watched more Barney Miller. - Okay, let's go.

Who's that?

Peter Caine. He's the officer who arrested Forrester...

...and put him away for armed robbery.

Thought he'd be the best man to talk to him.

Oh, you did, did you, huh?

- Yes, I did. - Now I got two amateurs here.

Who's that with him?

Well, that's his father.

They were having breakfast together when I called him.

- How cozy. Bring his mother too? - My mother's dead.

- What else was said exactly, Pearce? - Nothing else.

- You could hear the heartbeats in there. - You won't be able to hear anything...

...unless you get somebody to talk to him.

And I'm the person. I know how this guy's mind works.

He's a split personality, all of them famous.

He lives on the pages of TV Guide. I can deal with him.

So you're gonna talk him out of it...

...and be the hero cop of the day, huh? Is that it?

Well, let me tell you why I dislike hero cops.

They get other very good cops killed. Now, you just....

You just stay out of this, huh?

Pearce, I wanna hear exactly what was said out there. Every word.

Was he carrying a small bottle of colorless liquid with him?

Not that I saw.

- What kind of colorless liquid? - Nitro.

He was an explosives expert. Demolition.

If I know my Maxie, he's carrying nitro.

- What is that? - This is our salvation.

That is just like...

...a slug on the edge of a razor blade.

The beauty, the incredible genius, the magnificence of that.

To have the courage...

...to go right ahead and blow their arms off if necessary. No.

But when I compare myself to the great beauty of that...

...I feel that I am nothing.

Let the children go. Please.

You can keep me as a hostage. You only need one.

Now, what....

What a-- What a noble gesture that is....

- Colleen. My name is Colleen. - To be sure, darling girl that you are...

...offering yourself so the brat pack can go free...

...and share the excitement with their friends.

"What was he like? Oh, God, was he terrible? Was he demented?

Did his eyes bug out, huh?

Oh, God. Oh, gross. I wish I'd been there."

Please let them go.

Make my day.

I had to stretch. My legs were cramping.

Yeah-- Yeah, your legs were cramping. We can't have that.

No, my main man. He's bad. He's got to be able to stretch his legs.

Yeah. How long was that pass you made on Saturday, bro?

- Sixty-four yards. - Yeah.

Slip me a high-five, Jack. Bad, bad. You are bad.

Now, get in your seat.

Not exactly the-- The bus from Little House on the Prairie, is it?

- Get that vest on now. - Oh, great, that's all we need.

You like cars?

Just nod yes or no.

Do you like cars? It's not a hard question.

You know, I bet you weren't even around when they had really good cars.

Like back in the '50s, before they had those little Japanese windup toys.

And back in those days...

...you had your Harley, all that power between your legs.

I remember. I remember, they used to ask me:

"What is it exactly that you're rebelling against?"

I used to say, "What have you got?"

- This is Paula Rathcomb reporting live. - Get up on those roofs.

Captain Stiles, I understand you are in charge.

Could you tell us what negotiations have taken place?

I'm sorry, ma'am. There's nothing I can tell.

Listen, get that camera out of here, please.

- The public have a right to know. - You have a right to stay alive.

There's a man over there shooting at us. Now, get them behind the barricades.

Hey, don't touch me. Who do you think you are?

Hello.

Hi, darling. You're a beautiful gal, you know that?

- You really think so? - Yeah, I do.

I really do. I think you're real pretty.

I'd like to write a song for you, baby. Something about lonely, baby.

- Elvis, right? - How'd you guess, baby?

How'd you guess? You know, you're a real pretty gal too.

In fact, I'm gonna write a song for you.

Hey, that's really good.

Thank you, thank you very much.

- Now, you watch my back, red. - Who else do you do?

Who else do I do? I do them all. They live inside me. In the....

Do you do Johnny Carson?

No, he's not on anymore.

I do not think I can hold her in orbit any longer, captain.

I think there's too much pressure on the engines.

- Can I beam you up? - Might have known he's a Trekkie.

This whole place is gonna be a war zone.

Everybody on that bus is gonna be killed unless I do something.

What can you do?

- Get inside. - How?

He's trapped. He's hurting.

I've gotta gain his trust.

- You remember? - Yes.

I'm frightened.

So is the animal.

He is wounded, hurting. You must gain his trust.

It will die if it stays inside.

- You will not be far? - I will never be far.

Elvis couldn't take his eyes off you.

Flash him some skin. Divert his attention.

Take him. Go. Go on.

It's getting pretty hot in here.

- Think we could open a window? - Elizabeth, sit down.

Max doesn't wanna hurt anyone.

I know that. He just needs a little company.

Get real.

She wanted it, doc.

You bet she wanted it, if you know what I mean.

All right, all right, all right.

Give me your coat.

What's he doing? Hold your fire.

That's a flag of truce, Elizabeth. Can't fire on a flag of truce.

If that is what I think it is, can you please put it back in the box?

It's tap water.

- Let the children go free. - But they're not children, are they?

No, they're old enough to lash out...

...and burn, and steal, and grab crotches...

...and breasts, and smoke pot, and shoot coke.

Why should we save them? They haven't done anything to earn it.

- You should watch the sweeping gener-- - Shut up, Blythe.

Because they're human beings and they deserve to be free.

Freedom, huh? Well, I like the sound of that word, little missy.

The thing is, though, if we let them go...

...those Comanches are liable to storm the wagons, pilgrim.

What if it was your child in here? How would you feel then?

They took her away. And you know that, lady.

They took my child away.

Go ahead, go for it. Go for it.

You wanna be Elizabeth's hero, go ahead. Ten of you rush me.

I can't get all of you. Some live, some die. That's survival.

It's your call.

Honest to God, I feel sorry for you. I really do.

- Your John Wayne was very good. - Hey, hey, ho.

Just in time.

Ready for this, Molly?

Sure.

You knew he would not fire...

- ...on a white flag. - Burt Lancaster wouldn't.

General Patton wouldn't. Those are his heroes.

Speaking of heroes, isn't it about time for me to be one?

What was it that George said to me at the hotel?

"Heroes-- Heroes don't die young, they die stupid."

You must approach your enemy and embrace him.

You must become one with his soul.

Well, with Max, that could be kind of tough.

I mean, he's got so many of them inside his body.

Hi, Max.

What's your name, corporal?

Molly. Molly McDowell.

You don't look much like a cop.

Then again, you don't look like a solider either.

Well, you don't look like a kidnapper. Maybe we're both new at this.

Is it okay if I stand here? You can see me okay?

- I mean, there's nobody around me. - Sure.

Everything's fine. Are you married, Molly? You got kids?

Yeah. Three little girls.

Steps. Just like their mom, Rebecca of Sunnybrook Farm.

Isn't that nice? You know, you're great for this, Molly.

No threat. So go ahead now, do your little cat and mouse number.

Go on.

Well, it's really pretty simple. Just the familiar old line.

You know, you give me the kids and the teacher...

...and then I can come in and it'd stay just you and me.

Just you and me?

Well, teacher can't go.

See, she's been bad. She has to stay after class.

Well, how about me for the kids?

You know, I've been here before.

No, I have, really, yeah.

It's just like a TV scene with fake guns and actors.

We watch it every night, Molly.

All my life, I have wanted to do one great...

...real thing.

But this is not real.

No. That is.

- I don't need this, do I? - All you need is your own courage.

Just the facts, ma'am.

It's getting late. We can't wait here all day.

Now, why don't you just tell me what you want?

Gas.

Gas?

Yeah, gas.

Isn't that the most ridiculous thing you've ever heard?

We can have a gasoline tanker here in 15 minutes.

Just one more thing, Nurse Molly.

Me and the boys were watching an episode of A-Team the other morning.

The boys just love it, if you know what I mean?

The thing is, you see, Hannibal and Face...

...were commandeering a truck load of liquid oxygen...

...but they'd emptied out the truck so that the team could get inside.

If you know what I mean.

- Okay, let's move it, move it, move it! - Okay, great. All right.

On the roof. Take your positions over there.

- I'll be going too. I'll notify him. - That's it.

- He's out of gas. - Out of gas. Of course.

- We'll bring in a tanker. - The old Trojan Horse routine?

Don't bother. Colombo warned me not to try it.

Do it anyway. No gas. Twenty men. Organize it, Paul.

Can somebody maybe shut her up?

Stop it. Stop that crying.

If somebody won't shut her up, I will.

Stop it, stop it. Stop it! Stop it. You hear? Stop it. Stop!

Well done, soldier.

Listen, Elvis, or Patton, or Groucho.

It's like a furnace in here. And one of these girls is gonna faint unless we--

One shot. In the leg.

Shoot him.

Hold it! Drop it.

What the hell are you doing? Let that man go.

That is a direct order.

The civilian is under my authority. Now, you back off.

This had better be good.

He was going to shoot my son.

What the hell is he doing now?

Being Peter.

Hey, Max. Maxie.

Can I come in where the action is?

Come on, it's lonely out here.

Rommel, you beautiful son of a gun, I read your book.

Witness if you will, one Peter Caine, would-be hero.

What he doesn't realize is that he's about to walk into...

...his own worst nightmare, right here, in The Twilight Zone.

- Are you crazy? - Sure. Aren't you?

Of all the gin mills in the world, I gotta walk into yours.

Gotta lower the voice, keep the upper lip from moving. That's the secret, pal.

You know, you're a hell of a cop.

You know that, kid? You got a lot of guts, style.

You had to be a hell of a cop. You put me in prison for three years.

But I like that. I like that you got guts. Damn it, I like that a lot.

But now what's to keep me from blowing you to smithereens, pal?

It's been a long day, if you know what I mean.

Nothing, except I'm the only person that can get you out of this place alive.

Go for it, Jack.

Kid just doesn't have it. You gotta love him, though.

What do you say, teacher?

You think we ought to let him on the bus with the rest of us crazies, huh?

You know something, it's been a long time.

Last time I saw you, I told myself that if I ever saw you again...

...I was gonna kill you.

This is the best opportunity you're gonna have.

You know something...

...you're nothing but a messenger boy sent by grocery clerks to deliver a bill.

And now that you're here, Mr. Hero...

...what do you think you're gonna do? Huh?

- Me? - Yeah.

Nothing. I just wanted to get on the bus.

You're running the show, Max. I had a lousy seat.

Bring that fire truck here. Ok, you men, over there.

- You're crazier than I am. - Well, now, let's not get rash.

I'm not holding hostages at gunpoint.

Unpredictable.

Like a bottle of nitro.

It'll sweat, it'll move...

...but you just never know when it's gonna go off.

I think we're gonna need a doctor for little Sonny Jim.

He had an accident.

- What, he didn't like your Carson? - No, I don't do Carson anymore.

- The kid made me nervous. - Hell, they'd all make me nervous.

Who's gonna cry, who's gonna scream? Who has to go to the bathroom?

That's gonna start soon, Max. Why don't you just get rid of them?

Let them go.

Just cut loose the slack.

That's very good psychology, Peter. It'll be my idea pretty soon.

Why don't you just take me?

Take me, you know what you're dealing with.

Teacher stays. Teacher has to stay.

Hi.

Okay. Teacher stays.

I stay.

Everybody else goes.

What do you want, Max?

- Gas. - Get out of town.

That's what I'm trying to do.

Okay. One five-gallon tank. Non-combatant to bring it up here.

- And I've got just the guy. - Who?

My father.

- Your father? - Oh, yeah, yeah.

- I bring him to all the hostage situations. - Are you serious?

Oh, he's such a comfort.

Can I make the call, Max?

- I was so close to him. So close. - I knew you were, Molly.

- Captain. - Yeah, Blaisdell.

The kids are coming out. Forget the tanker.

One five gallon can of gas, and let my father bring it.

- What about the teacher? - She stays.

I stay. No one moves out there except my father. That's the deal.

- You got it. - The hell he does, Paul.

Look, we're gonna do this Peter's way.

Have you got that? He's in there. Your men didn't blow a hole in his leg.

There isn't gonna be any discussion. I'm gonna get him out.

You understand?

Stand by your positions. Don't fire until I give you the signal.

You can either stay here on the bus with me, or you can face the real world.

- Not you. You're staying. - Why?

Because I like you. You were nice to me.

If I kick you where it hurts, can I leave?

Hey, hold your horses. Gas first.

Where will you go?

I'll try to take him to a secret place.

- Do you remember? - A place you have been before?

Right, but not for a long time.

I will find you there.

Paul, I figure once he gets gas in that bus...

...he's gonna kill Peter, his father, and all the hostages he can lose.

Yeah, maybe.

Maybe not.

This is Captain Stiles.

At the first shot...

...open fire.

Suspect still on the bus.

They're coming now.

- Okay. - Move in. Okay, come on.

Okay, come on. Follow us.

Let's get the hell out of here.

Every time you got Peter figured, he starts bouncing against walls...

...you didn't know they'd made. He's got a mind like quicksilver.

I can't get hold of a single thought or emotion.

It is a discovery we are both sharing.

All right, he's trapped in the bus with two hostages and a fruitcake.

- What does he do? - He will lead them to a secret place.

- What place is that? - A place which everyone has in his soul.

A locked door through which no one can enter.

A place of peace and tranquility.

Look, I am a cop.

Layman's talk, okay? I get lost in your metaphysical corridors.

When Peter was young, there was a secret place he would go to...

...when he was confused or frightened. He will return there now.

- What do you mean? A Shaolin temple? - No, but to his secret place.

- Can't you just flip the bus over? - Not with nitroglycerin on board.

- We got to get off these streets, Max. - Yeah, sure.

I'll give you everything I've got. You gotta trust me. Yeah, sure.

Either we go to ground on this, or you die and all the voices die too.

Not to mention your passengers, and they'd like a vote.

Yeah, we really would. Shut up, Blythe.

Well.... Do what you gotta do.

Thank you.

You're welcome, Colleen Alexandria.

- How did you know my middle name? - I know all about you, sweetheart.

That's why I got on this bus. It's you I had to get close to.

He's driving into the warehouse section of the city.

Lot of cul-de-sacs. He's going to get trapped.

And he's gonna run out of gas pretty soon.

All right, he's inside the warehouse. Let's move.

- Spread out. Go to the back. - Let's move in.

Let's get him.

Spread it out.

- Be careful. - Watch it. Move it.

Get the passengers out of the bus.

Clear.

- Looks like it's okay. - It's empty.

Nobody sets me up, understand? There better be a way out of this maze.

There's a way. Anybody following will get lost.

- There's a way. - Yeah? What way is that?

- I told you, Max, my secret place. - Oh, yeah?

- Crenshaw and Delaney Streets. - Yeah, I've got it.

Disappears from that warehouse into thin air.

Stiles is having a.... What's the expression?

- A cow. - Yeah, that's the one.

I got an idea. Maybe you're right, maybe I can get into your son's mind.

You can.

He is your son also.

There's a sewer system right under that warehouse. Miles of it.

It could lead to anywhere.

Peter will find an artery that will take him to the secret place.

I can't find Peter.

Does he have a special place he goes for healing?

That I do not know.

Find that place and you will find your son.

Pebbles from the lake.

Yes.

Yes, I see.

What do you see?

Come with me.

- I'm sick. - Come on, don't be a party-pooper.

- I'm so sick. - Come on, what's the problem?

You-- Just where do you think you--?

You're all alike. You're all alike.

He will go to water.

This is a waste of time. So it's a purification plant, water.

It's too much of a leap. We're clutching at straws.

His secret place was a lake.

You could've been a contender.

It was you, Charlie. You should have looked out for me.

You shouldn't have run away like that. You almost got away with it, too.

Missed it by that much, 99.

What is it that you want? And I want you to tell me.

I don't wanna hear it from one of those characters in your mind.

You.

Just you. Yeah.

You want me?

Is that why there were no demands to the police?

No helicopters, no million dollars in unmarked bills...

...no plane ready and fueled at the airport. You want me?

Because you took her away from me.

Who? Took who?

Jenny.

That's my Jenny.

Oh, my God.

She worshiped you.

Every day, she'd come home, "Mrs. Gray says this, Daddy...

...and Mrs. Gray, she says that."

"Mrs. Gray won't let you come near me, Daddy."

- You were abusing her! - That's a lie. I never laid a hand on her.

Mentally. She was terrified of you.

Yeah, is that right? Her own father, she was terrified of?

Is that right, Ms. Gray?

You wanna know what I did that was so terrible, Ms. Gray?

What I did that was so terrible with my daughter, huh?

Homework for you.

Homework to please you, Mrs. Gray.

We watched a little television too. Because that's all right.

On television, good guys win, but then she'd go to school...

...and Mrs. Gray would tell her, "No, the real world isn't like that."

"No, in the real world, bad guys kill and maim people."

Yeah, as a matter of fact, that's true. But I don't need you telling her that.

You know what you told my daughter basically?

I'm bad. I'm that bad guy, that part of the real world.

You poisoned my daughter's mind.

You turned my Jenny against me.

No.

You did that all by yourself.

Anybody runs away again, I'm gonna have to drop this.

Whole lot of people gonna go up. Street above us is gonna go up.

A whole lot of good people gonna die. Wouldn't be prudent, you know.

You said you had a secret place. I want you to take me there.

I want you to take me there now. Now.

Alarm sounding at the Lawrence Purification Plant.

We're on our way.

- Peter's not gonna come here. - He will come.

- How can you be so sure? - I know our son.

This way.

- Is this your secret place? - Yeah, you like it?

Well, yeah, yeah, I love it. It's great. Yeah.

Peter! Oh, my God. Are you okay?

- You didn't tell them I was a bad father? - No, Jenny told them.

She was frightened, but she loves you. She does.

She does?

Poor baby.

I'm visiting her tomorrow. I'll bring her to wherever you are, I promise.

I won't let you do that. I'm nuts, lady. Where you been for the last five hours?

You think I want that sweet young girl to be talking to a madman?

Max, stop!

I want you to take care of my little girl. I know she loves you very much.

Is that a deal?

Deal.

Goodbye, Colleen.

The fault is not in our stars, but in ourselves.

This way.

- This is real. - Max, don't do it.

We never did find that secret place of yours, Peter.

Well, I guess this is goodbye, pilgrims.

Don't shoot.

Nice catch.

I knew you'd find me here.

You're not allowed here.

This is my secret place.

I will only come when I am invited.

Okay.

Am I invited?

There were many voices inside his head.

They were all so loud, he couldn't hear his own voice.

I told him I'd take him to a secret place.

A place where he'd be safe.

I just took him to where he'd be killed.

You did what your instincts and your conscience dictated.

You can do no more.

It's not enough.

I just gotta be alone right now.

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