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[music playing]

Take another look.

Oh, in the name of the lord, what has this poor man done?

Well, in addition to being linked two homicides,

he beat a girl half to death in that park over there.

Now, have you seen him?

I see only what the Lord wishes me to see.

I'm sorry.

I don't recognize that man.

You're telling me you stand out

here everyday, all day long, and you haven't seen a thing.

Wait, I do see something, detective.

I see in you a very tired and tormented soul.

Just not speaking his language, detective.

Lawson.

Now, have you seen this man?

Now, what brings the DEA down here to the beach?

Actually, it's Detective Lawson.

Detective Lawson?

That's right.

I'm no longer DEA.

I'm LAPD now.

What?

Now, how did you do that?

There's a waiting list.

I got connections.

Who?

Have you seen this man?

Uh, I am seeing a bit clearer now.

LAWSON: Uh-huh.

And the Lord has revealed him to me.

Ask and you shall receive.

Hey, hey, don't you talk like that to me, huh.

[screaming]

Give me the keys. I'll drive.

What do you mean give you the keys?

I got it.

You're notorious in the motorpool.

Get in, McDonald.

Come on, let's go.

[peeling out]

[siren]

[tires screeching]

[siren]

[tires screeching]

[horn]

[siren]

[tires screeching]

[siren]

Oh, we got this guy.

You don't think--

No, no, he wouldn't.

[tires screeching]

Uh, Jack, I know a thing or two about playing chicken.

Oh, are you scared, Chase?

No, I'm not scared.

I'm thinking you should be a little bit more

over to the right.

[siren]

Uh-oh, do something.

[tires screeching]

[crashing]

Good job, Lawson.

First convertible cop car.

I am in so much trouble.

Who's your connection at the LAPD?

It's the commissioner, my Auntie Gracie.

(LAUGHING) You're right.

You are in trouble.

Well, at least this will get the motorpool off back for a while.

Damn.

[theme - la heat]

[music playing]

No, god no.

That's all right.

We just want to take you downtown

and talk to you for a little while.

But I didn't do anything.

I didn't do anything.

Come on, get after him.

Ugh.

[music playing]

[thud]

[punch]

Oh, you messing with the wrong guy now.

Let's go, baby.

[struggling]

Put it down.

Whoo.

Like hitting a brick wall.

You have the right to remain silent.

Anything you say can be used against you in a court of law.

I didn't do it.

I'm telling you I didn't do it.

Yeah, right.

Come on, man.

Hey, Butch.

Well, well, well, look who's back.

AUGUST: Hey, Captain.

Good to see you.

- Hey, partner. - Hey, partner.

Feeling better?

Yeah, well, I'm not feeling the best, Captain.

But I couldn't take not one more day sitting at home on my butt.

Gee, I can't imagine how you did a whole lot of sitting.

It was my hip, McDonald.

OK, I got shot in the hip.

Oh, right, yeah.

I didn't do it.

I didn't do it.

Take him to the interrogation room.

Hey, Captain, I heard you're taking me off of the case.

It's not my call.

Seems the commissioner wants a word or two with you.

Something about a wrecked car.

Did you rat me out?

Me?

No, hey, I wouldn't do anything like that.

Hey, Lawson, this is my partner, Detective August Brooks.

Yes, sir, it's a pleasure to meet you.

I heard a lot about you.

Hey, let me ask you a question.

How have you survived so long with this guy?

Aspirin.

Lots of aspirin.

Yeah, well, you hurry up and get

better so we can go out there and catch us some bad guys.

Have fun with my perp.

Oh, uh, say hit to your aunt, huh.

You're going to love this.

Lane Healy.

He didn't do it, and he's all yours.

Great, Captain.

What didn't he do?

Beat his wife to death with a baseball bat.

Prints all over the bat.

Blood all over Lane.

Annie's looking at all the data right now.

But looks pretty open and shut.

Professional body builder.

Who would have guessed?

Gee, Captain, I'm surprised at you giving

us an easy case like that.

Motorpool needed a break.

I figured you couldn't wreck half the fleet with a case

like. this.

Yeah, well, guess again, Captain.

McDonald here could take a jaywalking collar

and turn it into a three-state chase.

Welcome back, August.

Thanks, Captain.

Thanks a lot, partner.

Yeah.

Hey, August, what's this?

It's a script, McDonald.

Put it down.

Kendra's department is supposed to be

producing a public service ad for same sex.

I don't know how the woman did it,

but she talked me into being in it.

Ooh, that must have been tough.

Mr. Ham, himself.

Oh?

Have we looked in the mirror lately?

Hey, I'm not as big a ham as you.

Yeah, right.

Just put the script down.

See, this is Kendra's project.

She does not need any advice from Mr. McDonald B DeMille.

Interior gym, day.

Mac, put the script down.

Hello, I'm Detective August Brooks.

Unwanted pregnancy and sexually transmitted disease

are ruining the hopes and dreams of millions of teenagers

like you every year.

You could lose your freedom and possibly your life.

Oof, who wrote this?

The head of Kendra's department.

Where'd they find her?

This thing is dryer than dust.

Well, then step away from the script, all right.

You know, I'm thinking it needs to be sexier,

hipper, younger, you know.

It's a safe sex ad, McDonald.

Well, that's what I mean.

You've got to show them that safety is sexy.

Let me have a crack at it.

No, no, give me that.

See, that's what I'm talking about.

This is Kendra's project.

See there, Kendra's project.

Doesn't say anything about Chase McDonald on it.

August, just let me have a crack at it.

If she doesn't like it, she doesn't have to use it.

No.

Listen, man.

We've got a perp to grill, OK.

Let's just go to work.

You know, it's the open.

We've gotta change the open.

We've gotta start with like a bang.

[bang]

I didn't do it.

Yeah, we heard.

So why don't you tell us what did happen, Lane.

I don't know.

I was out doing a photo shoot for Strength

and Health Magazine.

When I got back to the house, I remember

walking through the door and seeing Kate on the floor.

Somebody must have hit me in the head,

because that's all I could remember until I woke up.

So my god.

Hmm, must have got hit with a pillow.

I don't see any bumps or bruises.

Yeah, and his pupils seem just fine.

Hey, I was hit.

I must have been.

All right, Lane.

We'll have you checked out.

Keep going with your story.

(CRYING) Well, that's it.

I woke up this morning.

And Kate was dead.

And I just banged my head.

Kate.

Listen, I'm the one who called the cops, OK.

And they wanted to arrest me even though I told

them that I didn't do it, OK.

Right, you didn't do it.

So Lane, why don't you tell us who did?

Can you think of anyone who might

have had it in for your wife?

No, no everybody-- everybody loved Kate.

You know what, Lane, you really should

have taken alibi lessons.

Hey, I didn't do it.

I'm telling you, I didn't do it.

(SINGING) Do, do, do, do, do.

Annie.

August, welcome back.

Yeah, well, I had to come back, girlfriend.

I missed your pretty face.

Here, have a seat.

Oh, I'm sorry.

I forgot.

I was shot in the hip, Annie.

That's not with Chase told me.

Oh, Annie, what have you got for us on Lane Healy?

Well, he does have a mild concussion.

But I'd have to send him out for a CAT scan

if you want to know more.

There are ways of knocking someone

out without leaving a mark.

Yeah, phone book and a hammer.

Choker hold, sleeper hold.

Foreign films.

Well, they knock me out.

Anyway, even if he was knocked out,

it doesn't prove he didn't do it.

I have to do more tests on the body and the room

before I'd be willing to say anything.

Well, this looks like it's going to be

more work than Jensen thought.

Good.

Well, let's go to the beach.

Ah, yes, the beach, of course.

That's the only sane response.

Muscle Beach, it's where Lane Healy worked out.

Oh.

Hey, August, you take care of that, uh, hip of yours.

[music playing]

I can't believe you're eating that.

What?

Doesn't this give you any inspiration?

I'll start over here.

Right.

Excuse me, Detective McDonald, LAPD.

Ever heard of a guy named Lane?

No, uh-uh.

Hi, Detective McDonald.

[music playing]

Of course, Terry King's got to be happy about this.

Lane and Gary Casterion were the only two guys who had a chance

of beating him this year.

Now, they're out of the running all in one night.

This is my partner, Detective August Brooks.

Terry King and Gary, I'm sorry, his last name?

TINA: Casterion.

OK, and exactly who are these guys?

You don't know who Terry King is?

Seven-times Mr. Galaxy Terry King.

King's Gym Terry King.

The only guy to tie the record and the first guy

ever with a chance to beat it. - That Terry King.

Oh, guess I'm a little out of touch.

Now, you mentioned the other guy.

Exactly why is he out of the contest?

Gary, freak accident.

A weight machine broke.

Weights came down on his head.

He's in a coma now.

They say he'll pull through.

This happened last night?

During his workout, yeah.

Where does he work out?

King's Gym.

Bad break, huh?

Yeah, a real bad break.

Tina, I may owe you one.

You do?

If you think of anything else at all,

will you give us a call?

No problem, Detective.

Ready, partner?

Nice ingredients for a killing, huh?

Steroid rampage, pre-contest stress, jealousy.

Jealousy?

Yeah, yeah.

See, Lane used to work out at Terry King's

gym That's where he met Kate.

She worked there.

And Lane and Terry King had a falling out.

And he started working out here.

Only Kate, she stayed at Terry King's

because they needed the money.

So you're thinking that Lane was getting suspicious of Kate.

He thought, maybe, she was cheating on him

or selling him out to Terry King.

Who knows?

I say it's time we checked out Terry King's gym though.

All right.

Looks like you've got a friend.

Oh, you think?

Yeah, well, you're always saying you want a strong,

well-rounded woman.

[music playing]

[exercising]

Eight-time Mr. Galaxy.

My man is kind of jumping the gun a wee bit, isn't he?

Hey, Mr. King will see you guys now.

I mean, didn't your strapping friend down on the beach

say that had only won seven times?

Well, you know what they say, August.

No, what do they say?

They say that confidence is half the battle.

Jeez, they seem to know everything, don't they?

They certainly do.

Oh yeah, it's a terrible tragedy.

Terrible.

The young men of this sport are twisting themselves

into monsters in the name of fitness.

Now, it's a perversion of everything

that we should stand for.

You know, Lane was a good friend.

And I hate that he's done this to himself.

The galaxy won't be the same without him.

How's that?

Well, listen, I can give you a little bit more.

Hey, great, great, great.

Listen, one more thing.

Don't forget to mention the new product line, all right.

Thanks a lot, bye bye.

Detectives, welcome to King's Gym.

This is about Lane, isn't it?

It's a real shame.

We understand that you knew him pretty well.

Yeah, we were good friends once

until we had a falling out.

Lane wouldn't get off the steroids.

And I'm trying to clean the sport up, make it respectable.

Guys like Lane want to ruin it for everybody.

You-- you're not on steroids yourself, huh?

I built this physique with hard work,

mental discipline, and the science of advanced nutrition.

That's why I started King's Nutrition

to spread that philosophy.

And to make a little money?

Make a lot of money, a heck of a lot of money.

King's Nutrition is poised to be the biggest health

food company in the world.

I mean, we've got the best supplements on the market.

I've got investors lined up around the block.

Hey, have you see my new ads?

Yeah, as a matter of fact, we have.

Kind of risky business, isn't it?

I mean, spending all that money printing up

posters that say eight times Mr. Galaxy

when you haven't won it yet.

Oh, but I am going to win.

But if you don't?

King's Nutrition's success is based

on the quality of the products, not my reputation.

Now, we've got some of the finest ingredients in--

Oh, sorry, what about Gary Casterion?

That was a terrible accident, a real shame.

You know, it seems that fate is taking all the competition

out of this competition.

Well, look, I've got a lot of work I've got to do.

How about I have Ox here give you a tour of the gym?

Nah, that's--

Take a couple of books with you,

that way you won't forget that you met the King.

[door shuts]

It's good to be the King.

Well, Terry King's not on edge.

Oh, no, calm, cool, and collected.

And guilty.

Well, let's not go jumping to conclusions, Mac.

You know, this is not all adding up for me.

I mean, I can see where he might go

through the trouble of fixing it so

that Gary Casterion got hurt.

Take him out of the competition.

But why kill Kate in order to take

Lane out of the competition?

I mean, this is all getting a little bit too complicated.

Well, maybe it is that complicated.

Yeah, well, maybe, maybe, maybe.

You know, we still got to place him at the scene of the crime.

We're going to need more evidence.

I know, I know.

It's just that he seems so guilty.

What do you got for us, Annie?

Well, my tests show that Kate Healy

scratched someone in the last day and a half,

and it wasn't Lane.

The blood under her fingernails doesn't

match Lane's blood type.

Whose is it?

Well, we're running the DNA sample against a list

of tested felons.

But I won't have anything for you till tomorrow.

Well, at least it's looking a little bit better for Lane.

Or it just might mean that he had some help.

Killjoy.

Thanks, Annie.

Hey, listen, if we go back to the gym,

you want us to bring you back one of those body builder guys?

No, thanks.

But if you do find a man with a well-developed brain--

what am I thinking?

This is LA.

Did she just insult us?

Mac, what is the formula for energy?

Well I'm guess that would be energy is equal to mass times

the speed of light squared.

Ah, yes

What is the speed of light, August?

Well, that's 186,000 miles per second.

Now, what is the mass density of water?

That's just trivia.

[grunting]

Yes, yes, come on, come on.

Come on, Jimmy.

Come on. Yes.

Yeah!

Yeah!

Yeah, this way.

[grunting]

[laughing]

What's so funny?

Yo, G, when y'all get down to knocking the boots--

Yeah, well, at least it's not dry.

Oh, no, it's not dry at all, my man.

It's a laugh riot.

Can you actually see me reading this stuff, Mac?

August, I'm trying to appeal to the kids.

Yeah, listen, man.

Maybe granted, the script does need

a little spicing up, but jeez.

All right, you know what, I've got a million ideas.

How about this one?

Look, you dress up like a giant condom.

Oh, no, no, no, no, how about I not dress up

like a giant condom. - Fine, forget the condom.

You're in a boxing ring, right.

You're fighting this giant germ.

And you knock germ out.

And you turn to the camera and you go--

Any news yet?

Yeah, well, Captain, we just got

through questioning this guy Terry King down in Venice.

Mr. Galaxy Terry King?

Yeah.

Anyway, Lane's wife was an employee down there.

And get this, another lifter was hurt there last night.

So we're trying to make some connection.

I've got a few more questions for Lane.

OK, keep me posted.

OK, August, how about this?

No, no, no, no.

How about this?

You got to get me out.

Kate and I put everything into this contest.

This was going to be our year.

When I won, I was--

I was going to pay her back for all those years when she

held two jobs so I could train.

I got to be in this contest.

I gotta.

I mean, for her.

So it didn't bother you that Kate worked for Terry.

I mean, you didn't think that, maybe, she was,

uh, splitting her loyalties?

What?

No way.

I mean, she hated Terry.

But she put on a big smile and she swallowed his bull.

And she kept working, all for me.

She was a rock, man.

I never would have gotten anywhere without her.

You got to get me out.

Lane, I feel for you.

But you're still a suspect.

Morning, fellas.

Good news, very lucky break.

We got a match on the DNA sample.

Chuck Walsh, amphetamines dealer,

did two years in the federal slam for selling steroids.

It's the guy at the gym.

Yeah, right, what was his name?

Moose?

Buffalo? Ox.

Ox.

Thanks, Annie.

All right, yes.

Thank you very much.

Well, the receptionist at King's Gym

said Ox went down to Muscle Beach for business.

Well, apparently, I should have brought

my swim trunks to work today.

[music playing]

You need a T-shirt?

No, I don't need a T-shirt, Mac.

How about luggage?

I'm not going anywhere.

Sunglasses?

I'm wearing sunglasses, Chase.

Would you like to stop and shop, or shall we

go look for this perp?

Speak of the devil.

There he is.

Yeah, I train down at Terry King's gym.

You girls ought to come down.

I can get you a great deal.

You look in great shape at all, but--

Hey, Ox.

Yeah, what do you want?

Mac.

You're going to come with us, sir.

Aw, damn.

[inaudible] go, go, go.

Hey.

[punches]

What's going on here?

Thanks, Tina, I owe you another one.

Huh, at least he remembered my name.

Watch out, watch out.

Hey, what--

[music playing]

[slam]

[music playing]

[car alarm]

Hey, watch it.

Hey, [inaudible].

Hey, stop him!

[engine revving]

[inaudible].

[engine revving]

Watch it! Watch it!

[interposing voices] - Hey, whoa.

What's your deal? - Sorry.

Hey!

[engine revving]

Move, little man.

[punch]

Come on, man.

Stop!

Hey [inaudible] get back here!

Oh, jeez.

What, no bad guy?

I'm a little disappointed in you, partner.

You're not slowing down on me, are you?

Oh, you've got to wait.

They make it look so easy on Baywatch.

So what do you think?

The gym.

Let's give it a shot.

I don't have time for this, detectives.

The contest is only three days away.

I am so sorry that our silly little murder

investigation is interfering with

your big important contest.

But your pal Ox happens to be a suspect.

He's not my pal.

He's an employee.

And I'm not responsible for what he does in his spare time.

Spare time?

I was under the impression that bodyguarding

was a 24-hour-a-day job.

What's that supposed to mean?

Hey, look, if you guys are going to charge me with something,

go ahead and do it.

If not, just please leave me alone.

Well, we are sorry to have disturbed you, Mr. King.

However, if you do see Mr. Walsh,

I'm confident you will contact us.

Yeah, I'll do that.

Have a nice day.

Guilty, guilty, guilty.

Yeah, well, like I said before, Mac,

we've still got to prove it.

I know. I know.

It's just that he seems so fake I want to stick a pin in him,

watch him pop.

Yeah, well, that pin may be Ox if we can find him.

[music playing]

Tell you what, why don't you come back tomorrow.

I'll set you up with a new set.

Get Ox.

Excuse me.

Damn it, Ox.

Get up.

Come on, man.

What kind of idiot are you?

Just shut up!

How could you let her scratch you, man?

Don't you know anything about DNA testing?

You should have fixed it.

You should have but her hand off!

Come on, Terry.

No, man!

You led the police right to my door.

If you talk, I'm dead.

No, worse than that, I'm out of the contest!

I'm not going to talk.

I'll just disappear.

I'll go down to Mexico.

I've have friends down there.

You ruined everything.

I have to win this contest.

Do you know what's riding on it?

Come on, Terry, man.

I did what you asked.

You said you're going to owe me forever.

[punch]

Oh, man, now look what you made me do.

Ox, you know how I can lose my temper sometimes.

Everything's going to be fine, you know.

Why don't you go on and-- and do like you said

and go lay low for awhile till the heat's off, huh?

I'll think about it.

Yeah, you do that.

You go get some fresh air now.

Damn, bull!

Bull!

Yeah, Terry.

You watch him.

No problem.

OK, you almost ready, honey?

I'm about as ready as I'm ever going to be, sweetheart.

OK, now do you remember what you gotta do?

Yeah, I'm going to hit the bag a few hands.

And then I'm going to turn to camera and say my lines.

Yeah, sure, right. It's going to be easy.

Do you want to try one? - OK.

OK, take your position.

Ready?

Roll camera.

CAMERAMAN: Speed.

Mark it.

Action.

Whenever I'm in the ring, I always wear my gloves.

It protects me and my sparring partner for when--

from a-- I'm sorry, honey.

Can we start this again?

Yeah.

Hey, you guys are doing my idea, huh?

Chase, shh, we're shooting.

But he's supposed to be up in the ring with the giant germ.

Where's the giant germ?

Chase, we got rid of the giant germ.

Now, come on, August needs to concentrate.

Oh, right, OK, yeah.

Just pretend I'm not even here.

You know, that would be a lot easier if you weren't.

OK, ready, one more time.

Roll camera.

CAMERAMAN: Speed

Mark it.

Action.

You know, wh--

Chase, what are you doing?

Uh, well, it looked like he needed a little bit more light.

Forget it. You guys know what you're doing.

Go.

Go ahead, roll.

Ready.

Back to one.

Roll camera.

CAMERAMAN: Speed.

Mark it.

Action.

You know, I always wear--

Chase, will you just leave?

Get out of here.

Go.

Scram.

You know, maybe that giant germ idea

wasn't such a bad idea at all.

As a matter of fact, you wouldn't even

have to wear a costume.

Hey, August, I was just trying to help.

Come here. Come here.

Come here.

August, I was just trying to help.

Go help Spielberg.

I guess that's what the mean by artistic differences.

[music playing]

Psh, when the heat's off.

Yeah, right, Terry.

Heat ain't never going to be off me.

Ain't never going to be on you.

[inaudible]

[dialing]

[music playing]

Get me Detective McDonald.

McDonald.

[phone ringing]

McDonald.

Ox?

Where are you?

Really.

OK, you stay right there.

We're going to come and get you, all right?

August!

When I step into the ring, I always wear my gloves.

August!

McDonald, get out of my gym, man.

Ox just called.

He wants to turn state's evidence on Terry King.

Terry King?

I told you Terry King was guilty.

We're out of here.

August, you can't leave.

Honey, I've got to go.

This is the break we've been waiting for, all right.

But August, you promised.

Sweetheart, I--

I got an idea.

Kendra, why don't you do the commercial?

I mean, you're a whole lot sexier than August, anyway.

Chase that is the lamest, most ridiculous

idea I've ever heard.

No, no, no, honey, he's absolutely right.

I mean, you're going to be much better than I would.

Listen, kids don't want to hear some boring cop

tell them what to do.

But with you, they're going to be hanging on every word.

Give me a couple of seconds to get dressed, Chase.

Baby, you are going to be just fine.

All right, Cleo, break a leg.

Uh August, I'm going to come with you.

Come on, locks.

Surprise, Terry wants to talk to you.

Some great friend you are.

I'm not the one who betrayed him.

Let's go.

Come on, let's go.

Let's go.

Open the trunk.

Open it.

[thud]

You know I'm never going to hear the end of this.

Oh, she'll get over it, August,

especially if it turns out good.

Besides, you weren't giving much of a performance, anyway.

And that, of course, had nothing to do with you.

[phone ringing]

McDonald.

Chase, it's Tina.

Tina?

TINA (ON PHONE): You know, Muscle Beach.

Oh, Tina.

What's going on?

Well, you said you owed me one, right?

I think I just figured out a way for you to pay me back.

OK.

Yeah, I'm starting out as a personal trainer.

And I thought, maybe, you'd like to have a free trial session.

Then if you like it, well, we can discuss my rates.

Um, I don't know, Tina.

Oh, come on, I need practice dealing with clients.

All right, I'll tell you what, when I get done with this case,

I'll give you a call, all right.

OK, bye.

Tina wants to be my personal trainer.

Yeah, I bet she does.

She's a nice girl, August.

Besides, I could a workout.

Right.

Jeez, what's with the black and white?

I gave Lawson the last detective car?

Ah, and do I detect a trace of anger in thou voice?

[phone ringing]

McDonald.

Ox, you haven't changed your mind, have you?

You're where?

I'm in Bull's trunk.

He overheard our conversation, hit me over the head.

I think he's taking me to Terry's.

What kind of car are you in?

Yellow Camaro, you can't miss it.

All right, listen, sit tight.

We'll find you, all right.

Well, hurry up.

He's cranking those shocks. - Bull's got Ox.

He's taking him to Terry's.

He's in the truck.

Gym's just a few minutes away.

[music playing]

OB40, this is 1 William 13.

Keep your eyes peeled for a yellow Camaro.

[engine revving]

[tires screeching]

[sirens]

40 to 13.

Suspect turning east on [inaudible]..

[sirens]

[brakes screeching]

[sirens]

August, there they are.

[sirens]

[tires screeching]

Ooh, oh, ow.

[sirens]

OB40, this is 1 William 13.

We're requesting backup at Phyllis east of Cloverdale.

Ox should be loving this.

Hold on, August.

Ow.

Ah!

Yo, speed racer, take it easy, all right.

I'm still recovering over here.

[sirens]

1 William 13, we have suspect cut off.

[tires screeching]

[struggling]

Ox, you OK?

Let's get him out of there, Mac.

You all right, Ox?

You guys sure took your time.

Got here as quick as we could.

So you know what you're going to do for us now, don't you,

Ox?

Yeah, Terry.

I'm going to give you his head on a silver platter.

That a boy, Ox.

[music playing]

So Kate saw you sabotaging the weight machine.

Yeah, she was working behind the counter that night.

That weight machine fell apart and crushed old Gary's skull.

I saw her staring at me.

I knew she knew.

She must have saw Bull and I [inaudible] at that cable.

And Terry?

And Terry lost it.

He made Bull and I go over Kate and Lane's house that night.

What happened next?

Went into her bedroom and grabbed her.

And that's why I got these scratches.

Brought her out to Terry.

She kept on and on about how she can go on to the cops.

Well, Terry, man, he flipped out and he grabbed a bat.

Just kept on beating her.

Man, I swear I didn't know he was going to kill her.

Waited for Lane to get home.

You guys know the rest.

How did you get yourself involved

with someone like that, Ox?

Wasn't always like this.

He's paranoid.

He's all obsessed with winning number eight.

He's doing more Steroids I even had to buy him speed.

So all that stuff about cleaning up the sport

was a bunch of crap, huh?

Man, you can't practice what you preach and still win.

What do you think, August?

I think it's time we paid Mr. Galaxy a visit.

Take him inside.

Get his statement.

Be careful.

Terry's lost it.

Legendary.

Eight times Mr. Galaxy.

Nobody else in history can say that.

And with the selling power of that claim and the best

products on the market, our profits

are going to skyrocket into the stratosphere!

Now, I know what you're thinking.

You're thinking, Terry, but you haven't won number eight yet.

And is this really a safe bet for our money?

Well, have no fear because I am going to win.

There's nobody around who can touch me.

I've cleared away all the obstacles.

Not quite, Terry.

Detectives, what brings you here?

As you can see, I'm a little bit busy.

Oh, I wouldn't worry about that, Mr. King.

You're going to have plenty of time.

You're under arrest.

GUEST: What?

These guys are just joking.

They're friends of mine.

Being charged with the murder of Kate Healy,

the attempted murder of Gary Casterion,

and the kidnapping of Ox Walsh.

That's ridiculous.

Why would I do those things?

We've got Bull Naylor in custody

and Ox's sworn testimony, Terry.

It's over.

You want to step around the table, sir?

No, no, no, no, no, no!

I'm Terry King.

You don't understand.

I'm Terry King.

This is not my life.

I am a winner.

Now, I will not allow any negative influences

to undermine my positive visualization.

No, no, no, the contest fills the picture.

There's no room for anything, man.

There's no room for you!

How do you want to handle this?

Uh, I think we ought to let him just burn himself out.

He's kind of on a roll.

Yeah.

This is not how it ends.

You see, I am a winner.

I am the best.

I am the best there ever was!

Look at me!

Look at me!

Look at me!

Look at the symmetry.

Look at the vascularity.

It's perfect.

Everything ties in together perfectly.

I am an anatomy [inaudible].

Nobody can beat me.

Nobody!

No competition.

I am the winningest body builder ever!

Seven times Mr. Galaxy.

Seven times!

I am the world's most perfect body.

Yeah, well, it's a real shame about the soul

Hit it, Terry!

You don't understand.

I am God!

Oh, I hope we don't have to shoot God.

Yeah, that would be real bad.

OK, God, let's go.

[screaming]

Oh, jeez.

Excuse me.

[glass shattering]

[music playing]

[engine revving]

Go, go, go, go.

Start the engine.

I'll be there in a minute.

Ah, jeez.

[peeling out]

[siren]

[engine revving]

1 William 13, we're heading west on Ocean and Venice

in pursuit of a suspect on motorcycle.

Requesting backup.

[siren]

[tires screeching]

[horn honking]

[siren]

Brace yourself, August.

This may hurt a little bit.

Whoa!

[siren]

[brakes screeching]

[screaming]

How does such a winner become such a big time loser, Mac?

How's that for pumping irony?

Oh, that was terrible McDonald.

You should be ashamed of yourself.

Well, they can't all be funny.

This is true.

At least I try.

What, are you saying I don't try?

Let's go.

Huh, Tina, it's Chase.

I'm here for my workout.

[music playing]

When I get into the ring, I always wear gloves.

They protect me and my partner.

And when I get down to a different kind of sparring,

we wear a different kind of glove.

It helps protect us from STDs, and unwanted pregnancies.

So the next time you want to go a few rounds,

protect yourself and get a glove.

Wow, Chase was right.

You were great, sweetheart.

I could have never turned in a performance like that.

You think so?

I mean, you really like it.

Oh, honey, I have never been so excited about being safe.

Oh.

Ooh ah, ow, ooh, be careful, baby.

I'm still a little sore there.

Oh, don't worry.

I'll be gentle.

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