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Yeah, ain't no big thing brother when I think they're looking up.

Ain't no big thing brother when there's no coffee to fill the cup. Such a good

time coming.

I'll let them know, let them know.

Yeah, ain't no big thing brother when I think they're looking up.

Ain't no big thing brother when there's no coffee to fill the cup. Such a good

time coming.

I'll let them know, let them know.

What's going on here? Is this a magazine?

I got so scared, I just went blank.

Sure. You girls can go now. What do we got?

Armed abduction. We go.

Two men in stocking masks came in and took the singer Bobby George and drove

away in his car. Any leads?

Nothing yet, but it's a little quick.

I sent Kona over to check out the boys' apartment.

Lieutenant Jasper has an APB out on the car and Bobby George would.

Hey, you guys ain't gonna close my place, are you?

This is Ted Harmon, the manager. Steve McGarrett, 5-0. Mr. Harmon.

Hi. This is all I need.

I'll be on the phone tomorrow, all day, looking for a replacement.

I hope I have a lot better luck than I have with this one. What's that mean?

Well, he didn't draw the crowd.

He was a flop.

You pay him much?

Only ask him.

He'll say peanuts.

Ask me, I'm breaking my pack.

How much?

Three pulls.

Did he have any money of his own?

He'd spread it around here.

Did he gamble or borrow money?

Those are questions cops ask.

Me, I wouldn't know.

Did he ever ask for a raise or an advance?

No, he didn't ask.

How about drugs?

Was he a user or a pusher?

No, no, I run a clean place.

What his private business was, I don't know, and I don't care.

You don't care?

Well, what I mean is, there's lots of kids on the island like Bobby George.

One out of 10,000, maybe they got a little extra something.

Maybe one out of 50,000 might be ahead.

A joint like this, they come in, they go out.

Me and I keep hoping.

Maybe they'll make a hit for me one day.

But not Bobby George.

Not Bobby George.

Why would anyone want to snatch him?

Good question.

Steve. Yeah. Just got a call from your man Kono. Said there's somebody in Bobby

George's apartment.

Thought you might want to be there before he busts in. Go down.

Is this a bust?

I mean, what's Bobby supposed to have done?

We think Bobby George has been kidnapped.

You're putting me on.

Hardly.

Man, oh, man.

Man, oh, man.

Why would anyone want to kidnap him?

Hey, like, give me a minute, will ya?

You gotta be putting me on.

It's a gag, right?

Bobby sent you.

No gag.

Did he have any money of his own?

Where could he put his hands on enough money to make it worthwhile to a

kidnapper?

I'm blank. Like, it just blew my mind.

Did he have anything of value? Anything they could hold him for?

No.

Nothing.

Who is DJ Giorgiotti?

What? DJ Giorgiotti. What's his connection with Bobby?

I thought he was kidding.

I thought he was making up a story, like some people do to come off bigger than

they are, you know?

What kind of story?

Bobby said... He said he changed his name to Bobby George.

He said his father was D.J.

Giorgiotti. The head of the hotel chain.

Mm-hmm.

But it couldn't be. I mean, the guy's a jillionaire. He must own a hundred

hotels.

Bobby couldn't be his son.

Check it out in New York, Donna. We'll call his office.

Yeah.

Bobby's gonna be okay, isn't he?

I don't know.

Well...

I mean... Oh, man.

Good evening, and topping our late evening news final tonight stole the

story of the apparent kidnapping of popular young singer Bobby George. We'll

have the latest details on that story and the rest of tonight's news in just a

minute.

Danger.

Litter isn't carried by insects.

It doesn't fall from the... Hey, Bobby, hey.

Talking about you on the TV.

Keep your home beautiful.

Keep America beautiful.

Pop singer Bobby George was kidnapped tonight at the Swinger Club only minutes

after he'd finished his stage act. We don't have many details yet, and the

Honolulu Police Department says it really doesn't have any leads.

Bobby George's father has now been identified as DJ Georgiotti. He's the

owner of the big Georgiotti hotel chain.

He was notified immediately, reportedly he's on his way to Honolulu.

Witnesses at the club said that two armed men took the young singer out the

back entrance. Police are now waiting to see if there will be a contact to demand

ransom money.

Giorgiotti boarded a plane at Kennedy Airport in New York tonight, but he had

no comment for waiting reporters.

New York, hey man, New York.

That's it, baby.

Coast to coast.

Honolulu and all points in between. We got him.

It's working.

Yeah, and by tomorrow, the rest of the mainland will have picked it up.

Bobby George snatched.

Headlines all over.

Bobby George, the star. Hey, man, the star. There won't be a club or a TV show

anywhere that won't be begging you to sign.

Mr. Giorgiotti?

Yes? McGarrett, 5-0, State Police Unit. Is there any news?

I'm sorry, sir, not yet.

You should have made more progress by now.

Attorney General is waiting for you. I think we can get you through the news

media. Why?

Mr. Giorgiotti, this is an extremely delicate time in a kidnap case.

I strongly advise you not to make any public statements.

My attitude is no secret.

I just want my son back. Then take my advice.

Say nothing.

Have you had any contacts from the kidnappers yet, Mr.

Giorgiotti? Mr. Giorgiotti has no comment to make at this time. Please,

gentlemen. Are you prepared to pay off any ransom fee?

Let us through, please. No comment.

When was the last time you saw your son, Mr. Giorgiotti? No comment.

Did you ever think this would happen?

Just a minute, gentlemen.

Just a minute. I'm going to give you a statement. I advise you not to make any

statements, Mr. Giorgiotti.

I'm also very upset so far that your police have been able to do absolutely

nothing. I mean, to rectify this situation.

This gentleman with me is Peter Taylor, head of my company's security forces.

Does that mean you're going to conduct your own investigation?

I wouldn't answer that. It means that I'm going to do anything and everything

I can to get my son back.

What exactly do you have in mind?

I'm not at liberty to disclose our plans other than the $5,000 reward I'm now

offering for information.

That means any information.

No questions asked.

Complete guarantee of secrecy.

Another question, Mr. McGarrett?

Any comment, McGarrett?

No.

I think you made a mistake at the airport.

The advice McGarrett gave you to make no comment is practical and sound in a case

like this.

I expect more from the Attorney General of this state than mere platitudes.

What about the FBI?

They've been alerted and they're cooperating. Red tape.

Silence. Platitudes.

A man can get better help and advice from his enemies.

Let me set you straight, Mr. Giorgiotti.

The greatest enemy your son has right now is you.

Look, I don't have to take that kind of abuse.

McGarrett. And every available man of 5-0, the whole little police department

and the FBI are working to find your boy.

And we will find him. Unless you blow it by offering to exchange a bag full of

money for a bullet in his head.

Ah, that's ridiculous.

Now, to a kidnapper, for him it's an easy payoff and nobody to put the finger

on.

Well, if you want to give your son the best chance of getting back alive, let

us handle it.

Yes?

Just a moment, please. It's for you, Steve.

What do you got there, no?

Good, thank you.

Excuse me, gentlemen.

Mr. Giorgiotti, in the garret, you've got the best.

Believe me, the best.

Carol found it in a mailbox.

Just her and Bobby's handwriting.

Only her prints are on it.

Carol, I'm being forced to make this recording.

They've made me handle it and load the machine.

So if the police get hold of it, they won't find any fingerprints.

So far, I'm okay. They haven't hurt me or anything.

Honey, you'll have to get in touch with my father.

Tell him to come to Hawaii right away. These people want to contact him about

money.

Talk to him when he gets here.

Tell him, please, for the first time in his life, cooperate.

I'm scared that they'll kill me.

No postage. It must have been hand-delivered.

Kono, check it out. See if you can find anybody who saw this being put in the

mailbox. Chin's already started. I'll double up.

Dano, take this tape over to KGMV-TV, to Charlie, uh... Gray.

Yeah.

I want to know everything about it. Who made it, who sells it, how old it is,

everything.

I want a full audio test made.

Every noise, breath, and background sound they can bring up.

Yeah, right.

At least we know he's still alive.

I just don't want to be caught with a victim on my hands.

You die, baby.

Hurry.

Orthodox procedure, kid.

Never get caught with a fish hanging around longer than you have to.

Close your eyes.

Hold your breath.

One, two,

three.

You believed it.

You really believed it.

Don't you ever.

Don't you ever do that to me again.

Bambi, baby, I was just putting you on.

Hey, what's going on?

Was there any trouble?

No, not a bit. Nobody even looked at me.

Yeah, baby, you need that.

He's missed all the fun.

I scared old Bobby so bad I almost blew his mind.

What do you mean?

I just acted out for him what it'd be like.

For real.

Very funny.

Hey, was there any talk?

Yeah, lots of it.

Hey, they found Bobby's car where we dumped it. They must have the tape by

now.

Boy, the cops are really sweating, Carol.

You see anybody suspicious?

Who are his friends?

Yeah.

Well, the minute somebody says friends, we're going to be on that list.

You better believe it, baby.

Good old Jerry and good old Alan.

But there is no way that they can tie us in.

But no way, baby.

to make this recording they've made me handle it and load the machine so if the

police get hold of it they won't find any fingerprints so far i'm okay they

haven't heard charlie how are we doing okay i checked the serial number of the

tape with the local stock in the island it's professional stuff beatty's music

center is the exclusive outlet you're checking the sales records now good

stuff don't know got anything charlie take a look

I'm being forced to make this recording.

They've made me handle it and load the machine.

There's a high-frequency signal coming from the microphone, the mic cable, or

some kind of interference from the set itself.

Whatever it is, we'll be able to identify the tape recorder if you ever

find it.

It's good evidence for a courtroom, but right now I'd settle for an evening that

might tell us where they are.

Charlie.

Hold on.

Bates.

Yeah, this is Williams.

I'm scared that they'll kill me.

All right.

I want a complete list.

They're making a list, but one thing's for sure.

Bobby George bought a lot of that tape himself.

We're ready now, Mr. Georgiotti.

Mr. Georgiotti.

Talk right to the lens. Be forceful. Make them know you mean it. I know how

to talk into a camera, Taylor, and I know how to talk to these people who are

holding Bobby.

A KGMB news bulletin.

Ladies and gentlemen, a statement from the father of the kidnapped entertainer,

Bobby George, Mr. D.J.

Georgiotti.

I'm directing this statement, this appeal, to two men only.

The men who kidnapped my son, Bobby.

I received your tape message, and I understand it.

And I assure you, I mean to cooperate with you as fully as I can.

Believe me, I mean what I'm now going to say.

I will pay you anything you ask.

Anything.

For the release of my son.

I plead to you.

Don't hurt him.

There's no need for it. No need at all.

Just tell me where you wish me to contact you, and I'll meet with your

demands.

I'll wait for your further instructions.

You've just heard a statement from Mr. D.J.

Giorgiotti, owner of the Giorgiotti Hotel chain.

Hey, how about that?

Yeah.

Yeah, my old man's been keeping busy on the tube, all right.

Talk about publicity.

You're getting even more coverage than you figured.

He looked kind of worried, didn't he?

Huh?

An old man. He looked kind of... I don't know. It's been five years.

I guess they age fast when they reach this bracket.

The way he kept saying he'd pay anything.

How much you figure your old man's worth, Bobby?

Oh, man, I don't know. I don't keep track.

Look, I've been thinking.

Maybe we'd better stage my escape right away. I mean, instead of milking it, you

know? Why?

Well, we made the scene, and it worked out great.

Yeah, my old man, he's... He's really worried.

Matt, you flipped me.

Why's that?

Well, all the time you planned this thing.

You kept saying you weren't even sure your old man would fly in from New York.

And now you're saying he's worried.

Yeah, I never figured.

I mean, it's funny. Sometimes you get wrapped up with your own bag.

Singing, hotels.

Yeah, and then it looks like splitting the seam was real cool.

You've got no room for anybody else.

You know what I mean?

Have you blown your mind or something, man?

Look, I got all the publicity I need, so why don't we just tie me up, blindfold

me, and dump me out on the road, huh?

If you say so.

I was beginning to enjoy all the fuss.

But he said he'd pay anything.

Really, anything.

So what?

He's Bobby's father.

Yeah, but he's loaded, baby. I mean, he would pay anything.

All right, come on, fellas, let's get packed up, huh? Come on.

How much you figure you're worth to your old man, Bobby?

Two? Three hundred thousand?

Four? What's the difference?

Half a million, maybe?

Al, what would you do with a half a million bucks?

I'd turn on the whole world, man.

Yeah, dig, baby, the whole world.

Hey, look, will you guys quit gassing? Come on, I want to get this thing over

with. Now, wait a minute, Bobby, I mean a half a million.

Jerry, as my manager, you get 25% of the take, right?

Making all the big hotels, traveling all over this oyster.

Man, I'm telling you, he's going to be swinging.

Swinging? 25% of a question mark doesn't come close to half a million, Bobby.

Hey, you're crazy.

Now, look, we don't dare go near that money.

Even if the old man is willing to put it up. Why not? You said you didn't dig the

cat, didn't you?

Didn't he?

All right, so I said it.

But the gag's over, that's all. I just don't feel like stretching it.

Well, maybe it doesn't matter what you feel like anymore.

You brought us this far?

We'll take it the rest of the way.

Jerry Parks, the practical joker.

Now look, will you stop playing kidnapper and get packed, huh?

You're not leaving, Bobby.

You're crazy.

Alan?

Alan, go on. Tell him he's crazy.

$250,000 apiece, Al.

You heard the news. They don't have a clue.

You're both crazy.

Thank you.

Man, I never thought I'd ever do anything like this.

Yeah, neither did I.

But I thought I'd have a half million bucks.

This is the kidnap tape we ran originally.

Carol, I'm being forced to make this recording.

They've made me handle it and load the machine, so if the police get hold of

it, they won't find me.

All right, this is the tape you brought me from Bobby George's apartment,

recorded on his machine.

Now watch the two of them together.

I'm being forced to make this recording.

They made me handle it below the machine.

If the police get hold of it, they won't find me.

So far, I'm okay. They haven't hurt me.

Both tapes made on the same recorder.

No mistake.

Exactly the same.

The kidnapped tape? The tape from Bobby George's apartment.

The pattern's identical.

And it was Bobby's machine?

No question.

Why would they take him back to his apartment?

Wait a minute.

Right. Never went back to the apartment.

And the only time he could have made the ransom tape was before he was kidnapped.

Bullseye.

This is one big fat hoax.

Mr. Giugiaro, we've been had.

It's a publicity stunt.

I don't believe it.

Couldn't have been that way.

What else accounts for it? You tell me.

I don't know, but I do know that my Bobby could never pull a stunt like that

on me.

What makes you so sure?

He's my son. I know him.

How long since you've seen him?

What's that got to do with it? He's still my son.

Do you know anything about his friends?

How he lives, what he thinks, how he feels?

All right, all right. I'm a busy man.

I haven't seen much of him, but... But I take care of him.

How, by sending him checks?

You don't know him any better than I do, and I don't know him at all.

I'm very tired, McGarrett.

I haven't had much sleep since you first called me in New York.

Well, what difference does it make anyway?

If it's a publicity stunt, then Bobby's all right and that's all that counts.

No, not quite.

Well, you just said it was a hoax.

It's also a criminal conspiracy with intent to commit extortion.

You're not going to press charges just because of a practical joke.

A joke?

There's nothing funny about the hundreds of man hours and thousands of dollars

that have been wasted.

Well, figure out the cost and send them to my New York office.

Call off your men and I'll pay the bill.

Money fixes everything, huh?

Not a chance. I wouldn't call him off if I could.

Lay it out, Don.

103 calls reporting Bobby everywhere, from surfing in my car to waiting on

tables. All checked out, all drew a blank.

Colonel, seven extortion letters from five drunks and two psychos. Three

confessions. A firm offer from some big kahuna to pray him home safe. And that's

all, brother.

Chin. Big swing with that, boy.

Blend your cheeks on the string.

Outside of that, all clean.

What do you got, Jasper?

Zero. But whether Bobby engineered it or not, it's still a kidnap in our books.

Okay, we go again right from the top.

We trace every step, we check every lead, anyone who ever knew Bobby George.

Yeah.

Okay, send him in.

Including the ones we missed at Carol's. I want this rock turned inside out. We

gotta find that kid.

This package came special delivery, McGarrett.

Mail's somewhere in Honolulu.

Dust it. Play it.

Dad.

Dad, this is Bobby.

I'm still okay.

Sort of.

Dad, they're gonna kill me if you don't give them a half a million.

They heard you on TV. You said you'd pay anything, Dad. I'm sorry. I... All

right.

I have a million in small denominations.

You have 24 hours to get it. Then you have to put it in two suitcases.

Take the suitcases and leave them on the north side of the Kapalama Canal, where

it meets Nimitz Highway.

Before 5 o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

Dad, please.

Please tell the police to stay away. Unless the man gets back here safe with

the money, they'll... They'll kill me.

If he sees anybody around at all, they'll kill me, Dad.

And they... They really mean it.

They want you to go on TV and... And say you agree.

They'll be watching.

This doesn't sound like a hoax, Garrett.

No, it doesn't.

He's too scared.

Dano, take the tape over to KGMB. Run the same test.

Right.

I've advised Mr. Giorgiotti to pay.

There'll be plenty of time to recover the money later. The important thing is

to get Bobby back.

We've got work for you to do, Mr. Giorgiotti.

Right. We have plans to make about the ransom money. Marking it and plotting

the drop.

Kono? Alert the FBI.

Work with them.

Sure thing.

Where now, boss? We've got a date with a couple of swingers.

Sure, our guys know Bobby George.

We've been swinging together four or five weeks now.

What are their names?

Jerry Parks and Alan Brent.

Alan's mine.

Are they close friends of August?

They've been turning it on like.

Man.

Like Jerry's going to be his manager. Make all the big club scenes from Frisco

to Roma.

Where can I talk to them?

On the mainland.

What are they doing in the mainland?

Vacation. You sure?

Sure, we're sure. We took them to the airport.

And you saw them get on the plane?

Uh-huh.

Why? What's the matter?

Where'd they go?

The mainland, we said.

Yeah, I know, honey, but which city?

Well, the flight was to Los Angeles.

Where are they staying in Los Angeles?

Can't help you there. They didn't say.

Get on the horn to LAPD right away.

Let me know if you hear from yours or yours, huh?

They might be able to help us.

Then sit down. He's all right.

I'm scared, Jerry.

I mean, suppose this old man leaves the money like we said.

And suppose the cops stay away like we said.

How do we get away?

We are away, baby, remember?

Sure, sure.

We go to the airport, buy tickets under the same phony names we came back on,

and fly off with the money.

That's right.

Stash the money in the banks on the mainland, come back as us, vacation

over. Jerry, who's going to let us fly out this island once Bobby tells who

grabbed him?

Sit down, will you?

Come on, baby, sit.

Now, Dave, you got to get some facts straight.

You ain't going to tell who grabbed him.

You're dreaming.

You beat the guy up.

Gag him, tie him.

Take his father half a million.

He's not going to tell anybody.

That's right.

Because he'll be dead.

Wait. I said okay to make a grab for the money.

I never said anything about killing him.

It's the same thing, buddy. You can't have one without the other.

Look, let's just turn him loose and get out, eh?

Maybe he'll keep his mouth shut.

We've already sent the ransom note.

We're already holding him against his will. We're already guilty of

kidnapping. Do you think I want to spend my time in prison now? Do you?

Because that's what it'd be like for a lot of years.

Oh, man.

If I'd known you were going to be like this, I never would have got into it at

all. It was your idea from the start. Let's give Bobby a little publicity. Did

I let you down? No, even though we could have gone to jail when it was still a

joke.

Dig, baby, dig. I understand.

I know you're scared. So am I.

But, Alan, we can do it.

You and I together, we can do it.

We'd be set for life, baby.

For life.

Dig it.

Roger, how would we do it?

I mean, I wouldn't want to do anything that would make any blood.

They always find out about the blood.

What is that, a song or some music in the background?

Yeah, this is Bobby. Sounds like a radio.

I'm still okay.

Turn it up, will you?

Dad, they're gonna kill me if you don't give them half of it.

They heard you on TV. That's Hawaiian. You said you'd pay anything, Dad. I'm

sorry. Kono, you recognize that song?

All right. Yeah, it's an old Hawaiian standard.

Probably trying to drown out any terrifying noise, huh?

It's definitely a radio or TV.

I can just about hear some static.

Filter it out by frequency, would you, Charlie? See if you can come up with

anything, anything to use at all.

There's something else, but I can't make it out.

Wait a minute, it's coming through.

No, no good. It's only an airplane passing overhead.

Wait a minute.

Play it. Play it back.

Hit every disc jockey on the island. Ask them to check their station logs. I want

to know exactly what time that song went on the air. Sure thing.

Dano, that plane we heard was a prop job.

Check on all the islands.

I want flight plans and times every propeller plane was in the air.

Will do.

Thank you, Charlie.

Great help.

Here.

Coffee helps.

It's a long shot, Steve. Long shots sometimes pay off, don't they? Steve?

Yeah. Those two jokers took off to the mainland, like the girls said.

Check all return flights, all lines.

Their names didn't show.

Could be a good setup for an alibi.

They fly to the mainland, fly right back, and they assume names.

What about their apartments?

We haven't staked. No sign since the day they left.

What cars?

Pocket, their garages.

Do they have jobs?

Alan worked at a souvenir shop.

Asked for a vacation, got it.

Business was slow.

Jerry Parks wasn't working steady.

Our jobs down at the beach, surf shop, sanding board, stuff like that.

Nobody seen him, nobody missed him.

Yeah.

Dano, it's for you.

Sit down.

Yeah, Chin, I want a complete rundown on cars, rentals, stolen cars, leases,

anything. Anything at all in the way of transportation for those two.

Okay, Steve.

Going to be a long night, brother.

Ain't no big thing.

Got a fix on that song, Steve.

It hit the air at 8.05 p.m.

Good.

Well, let's get this half of it, huh?

I got the other half.

Flight plans show three single-engine prop planes in the air that day. Only

one that night.

Wiped from Molokai to Kauai.

Lay it out there.

Aeronautics said the plane took off at 7.30, and that's 26 miles offshore.

Cruising speed, they gave it to us in ground speed, 110 miles an hour.

Lay it out in 15-minute intervals.

See where it'll put us at approximately 805 when that song hit the air.

745 would be Makapu Point.

8 o'clock.

Just before Kioner Point, 8.15.

That does it.

Waiowai District.

Right. Flame is flying at about 2,000 feet. It's a good thing they stayed low.

Wahiawa, Kunia, Schofield.

That's still a lot of ground to cover.

Yeah, could be any place between Waipio and Whitmore.

Okay, get the word out.

Don't saturate the area. They might get wise and panic, but cover it.

Steve, what do you got?

Nothing. Nobody we want show themselves around Waiowat District.

What about the cars?

Nothing lease or rented to anybody fitting their description.

They had to get to Honolulu to mail that tape.

It's too far to walk.

Maybe somebody's driving them.

Doesn't figure there are more than two of them.

Wait a minute.

Wait a minute.

Maybe Kono's right.

Me? How?

Somebody is driving them. They could be taking buses.

There are two main routes to that area, Cam Highway and Cunea Road.

Cover them both. Jasper, you get your boys to ride those buses.

What makes you think Scott and Parks will come out again?

We're going to force them out.

How can you possibly force them out?

I can't. You can't.

How?

Well, you're due to go on the air in two hours to agree to the ransom, right?

Don't try to talk me out of that. I have a chance.

Tell them the tape was fouled up, but you need another one for the direction.

They'll spot it as a trick.

Maybe. If they think so, they may possibly hurt Bobby.

Tell them the normal M.O. on a kidnapping.

They usually kill the victim when they get the money.

I don't know. I do.

They'll have to keep Bobby alive long enough to make another tape.

McGarrett.

I don't have any faith in you or your hunches or your tricks.

Mr. Giorgiotti, I don't much care what you think about me.

My only concern is for your son.

And how can you ask me to risk his life on a chance like this? Because if you

don't, he doesn't have one.

I agree to all you say, but I don't know where to leave the money.

Something happened to the tape.

I can hear Bobby Starr to tell me where to leave the money, but then it fades.

Please, please repeat your instructions.

And again, I beg of you, don't hurt my son.

A KTMB News Bulletin.

What do you think, Jim?

It stinks.

Let's get out of here.

Tie him up, leave him.

We can be back on the mainland at last before they find him.

We do that and we lose the money.

Look, I don't care about the money.

I just want to get out of this whole thing.

You're in, baby. You understand?

You're in.

Now, cool it. We're about to talk about running.

We have Bobby make another tape.

You take it into town and we split fast.

But what about Bobby?

We have to kill him.

I can't do that, Jerry.

Come on, I just can't do it.

All right.

I'll do it. Why are you going?

I'll meet you in town.

It's here?

Thanks. Yeah, that's cool.

I'll go in there and set up the tape recorder.

Maintain five-minute checks on all key positions.

Yes, sir.

We've got an hour and 15 minutes left for them to move out.

We've got to make the money drop.

Sitting out here gives you lots of time to think.

Any conclusions?

I'm not sure there are any.

All I'm certain of is... I want my boy back alive.

So do we.

It's getting time Bobby, come on Jerry untie me

You and me, we got something to do.

It's getting time.

Where is he?

Hey, I don't get all this.

Where's who?

Look, your time just ran out.

If that kid is dead, so are you. Now look once more. Where is he?

I didn't want to have to do it, Bobby. You understand?

The whole thing got away from us.

I never thought it'd be like this.

Jerry.

Now, Jerry, listen to me.

I won't say anything.

I swear to you, I'll tell them I never saw you.

It's too late.

They break you, I know it.

I don't want to have to use it.

Hey, baby, I've got these pills.

Sleeping pills.

Now you take them and it'll be all over.

Now open your mouth.

Otherwise, I've got to use the gun.

It's going to hurt.

Now take the pills.

Use your head, man.

It's got to happen anyway. Why can't you be reasonable? Why can't you do it the

easy way?

Take the pills.

You see what you made me do?

I told you I didn't want to have to hurt you.

I never listened. You've had it so good all these years. You've had it easy.

Make it easy for somebody else. Now take the pills.

He's still breathing.

Get on the horn and get an ambulance. Yes, sir.

All right.

I guess you want to take me down and book me, huh? You guessed right. Look, I

know what I did is all very stupid and I'm... I'm sorry.

You hot shots are always sorry when the damage is done.

Your old man's over there.

I don't think I can place him.

Look, you're not gonna cop out on this. You're gonna go over there and talk to

him.

Thank you.