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Tonight on Spencer for hire. Look up for her right away.

You still love me when I'm 64? No, it depends.

Don't ever pull away from me. She was raped.

Prince Linkham up the two of the murders in the last two weeks.

Don't touch me again. This killer has jailed. jail!

Never hear of an eye for an eye spencing.

You know, shop runs are supposed to stand around looking grim, making sure the

boys don't spike the punch bowl or catching couples necking under the bleachers.

What was last time you were at a high school dance?

I was in high school, which is besides the point.

When did teachers start dancing at school?

Did you know like the way I danced?

I love the way you danced, but not with every time, dick and hairy.

What about Mike and Jim and Doug, or any of us from Coach don't forget this one.

I did, you danced with him. Why?

Because you were having another turn because of the game? Well, I had to.

She kept falling asleep in my arms. A woman must be seven years old. God, lover.

It doesn't mean mom though. You still love me when I'm 64? No, it depends. What?

Whether or not you saved the last dance for me, sweetheart. OK.

Can I pick the music? You can even hum it in my ear. See ya!

Wait a minute!

Shit!

Bye!

Jill, are you all right? Who was that? Nobody.

Nothing.

Please, in the

silverman, can I just go home?

Sue's why don't we just take her home?

Susan went to work Monday morning and I drove home to Boston to find some.

When I got back to the firehouse, I checked my answering machine for messages.

The first night, we were either hang-ups, wrong numbers,

or someone ordering a large anchovy pizza to go. The last one sounded like trouble.

Car trouble.

I'm just getting into an antenna from a car. I mean, you see that's how it starts.

First, it's a cellular car phone that breaks down

the next thing you know, your FM stations will start to drift.

You should think about getting a more dependable car, something like mine.

Dependable. I rely on precision, obedience.

I don't have time to worry about whether she's going to fire up every morning.

You just like that car yours because it's fast and flashy.

Car's an extension of my personality, it spends time.

Just like this rusted old bucket, it's an extensions of yours. You're great, man.

She ain't what she used to be. You got a career in state. You ain't worth this face.

You coming in? All right, what do you want to address?

Yeah, well, you should've dropped me out around the corner.

Yeah, try to take out a man I was protecting once. It wasn't good at his job.

I was lenient. Judge, it wasn't. Guess you couldn't forgive me, huh? I'll be doing.

Well, not bad for a couple of rusted old buckets, huh. Ha, ha, ha. Yeah.

Oh!

How can I spend two hours at the police station

answering questions and drinking coffee?

I was surprised at how concise how it could be when he was angry.

I was also surprised at the how bad the coffee was.

I don't think they'd cleaned the pots since I left the forest eight years ago.

But the biggest surprise was waiting for me in my driveway.

Hello there, sunshine. Hi. It's a matter. It's Jill. Jill.

Jill, well, we're the girls from the dance. Yeah. She ran away.

Do you know? Nothing.

She talked about what happened Friday night. She was raped. Claire.

Well, what else do you call it? The boy wouldn't stop when she told him to.

Well, she's the one who let him start, isn't she? Look at the way she dresses.

All that makeup, pants so tight she can't even bend over. Here's six months.

I don't even recognize her anymore.

She probably just wants to be like the other girls. Well, She ain't like them.

Where are you from, Mr. Waller?

Shout to Coda.

Lost that farm.

We had to find work and try to keep us together. Now look at us.

Tell me about the boy who attacked your daughter.

Jill wouldn't tell us who he was. Nothing. Did you try to pry it out of her?

You damn right, I did. Do you think that's why she ran away?

Are you trying to say I drove her? Oh, and yell at Susan, Mr. Waller.

Well, she's trying to see that I'm a- I don't like to be yelled at either.

Sorry.

Mr. Weller, Jill's trying to adjust the only way she knows how. By being accepted.

Oh, she was accepted, all right. I don't think that's fair to Jill, Mr. Weller.

Was that boy fair? Was it fair that we had to come here in the first place? Jack!

Did you talk to the police? I spent most of yesterday there.

They do things too slow.

My daughter is only 17 just been sir.

She may think she's all grown up.

But this is Boston, not at all the point.

And the Silverman said you could help us.

She said of the police do good work. You

can make it better.

I'll pay you whatever I can.

In my line of work observation is one characteristic

that separates the men from the boys.

In this case, I was using my keen sense of observation to track

down the boy who was fighting in the school parking lot with Jill.

I remember the license plate and the number of the Buick that spun off.

And with the help of the Boston PD and the Department of Motor

Vehicles, I hope to get a name to go with those numbers.

Thanks, Sheriff. I did. Hey, Spence. Right.

Have you been nice snack at noon? Well, I had a tough night again last night,

and I fell asleep in front of the TV.

Aren't you afraid you're going to wreck your rainbow

like the Zika logo's curvil hydrates? Look, Spentzaw, I got a kinky metabolism.

All right, Dr. Tess, me and I're going to have at least six at ease

and ten cups of coffee just to get through the day.

Maybe that's why you're always so calm and relaxed. Yeah, that must be.

Hey, listen, now, understand?

I'm ex-confrighted to blow a hole in old hawk this morning.

The only problem was you came along and stopped.

No, Frank, he speaks very highly of you. What do you get there?

License plate from the back end of a Buick. I'm looking for a runaway.

Runaways, huh? Yeah, I spent two years after my duty. You worked juvenile?

Sure, yeah, I started off here in juvenile.

This girl just moved here from South Dakota.

You have any idea where she might run to? Yeah, sure. Come in.

Take your pick.

I can always count on Frank Belsen to throw me a curve

when I was looking for a fast blow.

Seeing the big picture made me realize I had

to narrow my options and narrow them quickly.

I knew where to start, with a Buick and Smithfield

registered to an 18 year old named Dan Hurley.

Dan Hurley is such a good student. I can't believe he'd do something like that.

It's like what? Like rape, Jill Weller.

Straight A's don't guarantee you a halo, so...

Forget Sainthood Spencer, I'm talking about simple human decency,

about respect for others, boys and girls, men and women.

A guy asks the girl out on a date and expects instant gratification.

They even have a name for it now. Date rape.

How much would be able to say no and have that be respected?

Maybe she didn't say no.

I know Jill. She's not a bad girl. OK, she's a good girl. He's a Good Boy.

But the mother said the Good Boy raped a Good Girl. And now she's disappeared.

And you said I'd find her.

Yeah, see you then.

Miss Silverman? Hi, Dad. Mr. Spencer, I'd like to ask you a few questions.

I'm a private cop. I'm looking for Joe Weller. What for? Ah, she ran away.

for someplace we can talk.

Yeah.

Have you seen him since Friday night? What?

He were worth her in the parking lot after the school dance, right? Yeah.

You got a Buick?

Have you seen her since then?

No. But hey, listen, she was upset. You know what I mean?

I was just trying to calm her down. Are you the reason she was up set?

Jill's my friend. I wouldn't hurt her. Who would, Dad?

It shouldn't have happened, you know what I mean?

She was asking for trouble. You're her friend. Do you want to

help her?

It can help or by telling us what you know.

About a month ago, a word got around that Jill was sleeping

with some guy in the hockey team. I don't know if it was true, but the rumor spread.

Everybody just thought Jill was open territory. Only this time she was forced.

I saw it coming, Miss Silverman. I warned her.

Jill was hanging around with the wrong kind of people,

making the wrong kinds of friends. You know who did it? No. But I hope you get them.

Yeah.

Thanks.

Thanks, Dan.

Can't fight if you can't see it, honey.

merchandise

I'm your bucks.

That's my grandmother's brooch.

Listen, every grandmother has a brooch,

and every pawnbroker usually ends up with it. 90.

90 dollars isn't enough.

I mean, that won't even buy the bus ticket. I won't have even anything.

I work for a pawnbroaker. I do not work for the mass transit.

90 or where from yourself?

$90.

Good.

Sign that, keep the yellow copy, alright?

Next to you.

So, I'm going to go on.

You get out.

Once ago.

So you come around looking for your old playmates, huh?

.

So you miss your old man?

I'm gonna have to rush to ride.

I usually like to hear the solitary voice of

Susan Silverman on my answering machine.

Or at least the gun-clicking soprano of my accountant's secretary.

Not the dulcet tones of Sergeant Frank Belsen.

Spencer, check out the pink copy.

Name-look familiar? That's your runaway, innit? Yeah, what happened?

Guy behind the counter took three slugs from a 38. Didn't hear the second report.

The next con by the name of Eddie Duffy. Guy'd only been out of jail between months.

Any suspects? What do you know about the girl? I don't think she'd pack a 38?

Well, maybe her boyfriend does. So what was she running away from?

They all running away for a lieutenant. They all got great reasons, right?

She got raped at her high school. Her father wasn't the understanding type.

How much is she getting? 90 bucks.

What's the bus for the South Dakota these days?

Thanks for that.

Thank you all for your support.

Well

Jill, where the hell are you? The bus station. Why? Where's your calling?

Everybody's been asking about you. A private detective even. There's still for me.

I just wanted to call and say goodbye. I know the answer.

Bye. Where

you going?

I'm not happy you're done.

especially after what happened to me.

I just want to go back to where I was happy. I want to get home.

Jill, you just can't run away. What about your parents? They were afraid to leave.

What about school? What about... Thank you, Dan. Thank you for being my friend.

Wait. Jill, wait! Bye.

Bye bye.

Are you coming or going, baby? I'm going.

That's too bad, because we just got to town. Ow, and it was the tour.

Well, thank you. Come on, it's your patriotic duty. No, no, no.

No, you're a veteran. Come on. You guys want to do me a favor? Sure.

You see that guy?

I'm gonna talk to him. You don't have to.

Ciao!

Hey!

Get down!

What was she doing in a pawn shop? Selling some jewelry. What for?

To get out of town. That's why Spencer went out of the bus station.

You mean this man? This killer has jailed? The police will find her.

Spencer got a good description. It won't take long. Thank you.

Mrs. Weller, my name is Dan Hurley. I'm a friend of Jill's.

You were grabbing that car! You had a one who did it! He raped my daughter!

No, he didn't! He's my son.

And he didn' do anything to your daughter, but try and be friends with her.

I know how you must feel, but it wasn't damn.

It was another boy, volunteer to talk to the police this morning.

Dan just wants to help. Jill contacted me this morning. She was at the bus station.

She contacted you? We don't even know you.

Mr. Weller, it was Dan she turned to when she was in trouble.

Doesn't that tell you anything?

You mean?

She was running away from me. She's frightened, Mr. Weller.

She needs support, not criticism. You have to understand it from her perspective.

You have the benefit of the doubt. She isn't giving it to herself.

Dan, did you see where she was going? Home.

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And you shot, it looks like a leg wound. What else you got on him?

Fingerprints at the punch up, plus one name.

Max Lion H34, spinning and out of reform school prison

since before he learned how to drive. OK, looked at it.

The prints link him up to two other murders in the last two weeks.

All like scons, all served time with lions. All shot with the same 38. Revenge?

That's what his house is like.

She probably saw him commit the murder or any took off after it.

Anybody seen him unload the bus? The day watchman is coming back from lunch

and Lian's just about ran over him.

He saw him limping off of the girl and told her to do a card on the end of the pier.

What card of card? Red fast. He didn't get a good look at him.

We're trying to find the owner now. Just about her time. Not the 17-year-old girl.

I'm sorry.

Pigs.

Mayor.

Give me a hand.

Don't ever pull away from me, ever!

Now pull on there.

Yeah, that's better.

go.

You'd like me, I could tell.

Why, does it matter?

All the girls like me

always have.

always will.

You ain't scared.

Yes.

You've been hard before, haven't you?

Yeah, I know what I'm feeling.

Who shot me?

I don't know. Yes, you do. I saw you. He was looking for you.

You recognized him, and you ran away.

You don't need to be scared of him, you know. I'll protect you from him.

What's your name?

Bye, Jill.

See ya.

that.

chill.

Yeah.

What is his name, Jill?

Nothing.

Guys steals a bus and boss it a broad daylight and disappears. Come on.

I just might be a fellow, but he is not an addition.

especially you may be good, but just to attach

to you the shadow can be two places at once.

Look here, my most persuasive one outblows the tree. Alright, alright.

Me to the post office square in one hour. Girl, it might be days, you know that?

Till we hear different, she's alive.

Yeah, it's been so. You are pulling feet to the roof, babe.

Even your bad side looks good. One hour.

Anything about some radio, yeah? No.

Yes.

Spencer.

What are you gonna do to me?

You're a witness, right? Witnesses talk.

That's what got me in a joint first place.

But I need you now.

Thank you. Have a good night.

First, let's party.

You're one of the way, right?

And how you running with me?

We're getting out of here. You and me.

I'm tired of people telling me what to do. I had enough of it in prison two years.

And I ain't going back no way. It's thanks not me, baby.

From now on things are going to happen the way I want them to happen.

since we get the guy that did this to me.

Spencer.

What do you

got? Red Trans-Am license, AD997. That's it?

Hey, Spencer. It had a full tank of gas.

where you going.

Ha-Hum?

Where's that?

Self-decorner.

What's that?

my friend.

Hey.

maybe we could be friends.

Nah, guess not.

My luck got a place to go to.

that have been to Jersey.

I got me, friend.

for D.

You can see all the man hat and from a little park,

by the bridge near his house, all lit up like a torch. Look at some fire.

I'm gonna take you out for a night on the town.

Take the bus right into Times Square. No, take a taxi.

Stay up till morning. Maybe go to Atlantic City, see show. Campbell.

After I get Spencer.

Anyway.

friends and not.

After tonight, it's you

and me, Jill.

You're with me.

I hear an 11. Look at an 11! Give me an 11, $10 up.

Come on, come on, quick. Yes! Ha ha! The wrist don't lie.

Shake them up in the heavens. Ha ha.

She go.

Hey!

Let's turn your back when I'm talking to you, Chico. Sorry, Hulk.

I must have been thinking about the game. Yeah, right.

You look like a real hire roller. Ain't no sense in jinks in your winning streak

by making me mad. I need some gutto-talk, Chica, faster, true. Anything, mate?

Come on, man! I know all about Maxi Lines. Oh.

Come on, Chico, you were with him in Concord. You had a deaf age.

I mean, we've a girl car. Hey, man, don't write me that, blow.

We were in the same joint, but we didn't share the same playpan.

They can't hurt you now, Chiko. They all did. They said, Maxi, anybody else left?

I hurt you, sir. For me, you know what I mean.

Lines is a cop tune, man. Dark times made him cross-eyed in the brain.

Don't tell me nothing, babe. He struttled around Concord, bragging about himself,

calling himself a real ladies man. Only Cobb, Deffy, Jimmy Weaver.

Made him do some stuff. He didn't want to do it. Where's his crib?

Got a basement pad on Chelsea's crib. Feed away.

Lines are the bad seed, huh? You ain't got nothing to live for.

That's all he ever talked about inside. Taking care of business. He'll do it too.

And that's right.

Thank you.

All units respond to a 9.20 state.

out here.

Quirk.

Where the hell are you? Lion's place. He's gone. We got the girl.

Take it easy. We just walked in here five minutes ago. She's OK.

Well, where's Lyons? She says he wants you.

Does she know where he is? No, the one.

It's a red transam, it's in an alley behind 89 Main Street.

Sorry, 89th Main Street.

They're staring at your shoes and somebody steals my car. What kind of car?

Oh, it's white.

when you come inside where it's warm.

Do you? Mom, I'm okay,

really.

Go to some brave girls, too.

Joe.

a shame.

Bye.

Not a view.

me.

I know why you ran away, baby.

I know now why I ran away myself.

can read the land.

Sometimes.

can't read people.

We're going home.

I want that third quadrant from Main Street to the Broadway Bridge Sealed.

I want it screwed down tight and court.

Don't answer it.

Why do you want to hurt him?

He heard me.

having been sponsored would have been the police.

You don't know that. Yes, I do. You killed three people.

I know you won't get away with it. Shut up. The girl is gone. You're in pain.

The wound could get infected. You could lose your leg.

Ugh!

Don't touch me again.

Ha ha ha ha!

You came witness when loud man! Hey, how many half?

Tell Spence where I am and who I got with me.

Damn.

I knew it! I knew he'd come!

you

Look, look, look at them all, man.

And they're out there, man, they're just coming from me, from me.

Spencer!

It's a Spencer. Nice car. I want to talk to Susan. I want go for a ride.

After I talk to Susanne.

You don't talk to nobody, Jack. You just listen.

Now this was supposed to be a surprise party Spencer for just you and me.

Not the woman, not the cops, just you

and me, and that is the way it's going to be right now. Let her go, Lions.

You get her when I get the car, and you are going to beat my driver, Spencer.

Just you.

Okay, deal.

What kind of a deal?

Now we're going downstairs.

Don't care.

Get in.

Are they George? You're

heading west into Cambridge.

Where is it? Where's the bug? One bug. Don't mess with me. I saw the van.

Nobody's following us. Stop the car.

Get out.

station wagon.

They've stopped the tenant.

We'll give him two minutes. Either they move out or we move in.

No matter how you look at it lines is a dead end.

What do you get out of this?

Every here, but not for an eye, expensive.

Ah!

Ha!

drive.

Alright, see you later, George. Let's go Frank.

Thanks.

That's the one. Hit it.

The wrong way.

You haven't been to Jersey. What? Jersey! No! Neither of us, but we're going.

You're not going anywhere, Lions.

I'm not gonna let you take off.

That leg was just a teaser spencer. Now you're dead, man.

Drop it.

out.

Give me a reason, Wild Man.

It's over.

That's the way he wanted it, babe.

Probably call an ambulance man.

Dance, busy bleeding along my car.

You gotta see the inside. It's the last time I've read it.

She'll put you in the truck.

The savage and man is never quite eradicated.

Henry David Thoreau said it, and I've spent

the better part of my life dealing with it.

In my line of work, I have been able to swallow

most of my outrage at an unjust world.

But when it comes to my personal life, things I cherish most.

Logic can be an emotion I left in my other suit.

Does that hurt much? No, no. I'll be chasing you around a note time. It's not me.

I'm worried about. No. Mrs. Grande. Who? Mrs. Grandi, your dancing partner?

high school prom is coming up next month.

I figure she's going to want to see you again.

I mean, now who else can hold her up once you fall asleep?

I think she likes me.