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- There were over 200 of these alone.

Feds wanna talk to you.

- You sell me to them?

- Killing a cop?

- If she's blown away,

they'll take delivery

But with a dead cop they'll have bloodhounds

on our trail before her body's cold.

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- See what I mean?

They go in, but sometimes they don't come out.

- Well, they've all come out today.

- Except for that Lincoln yesterday, the gold one,

and the one you say you dumped on them, Charlie.

- I did dump it here!

- Yeah, well I don't see it Charlie.

And if it were here, I'd see it, right?

- Look, Crowley, it's already been cut apart.

You see they pull the parts they want,

then they press the rest of it.

Front end, transmission, doors, and fenders, okay?

- Calm down, calm down, Charlie.

- Yeah, but what is he busting my chops for?

I ain't no snitch.

- Not a good one, that's for sure.

- Crowley, what do you want from me?

Love and trust?

You got me on a bad rap, man.

This is my third grand theft auto

and I'm over 40 years old.

If I go away on a long one now,

I'll be a piece of meat when I come out.

- All right, look, you wanted the deal and you got one.

If you don't like the way my partner talks,

that's too bad.

This may be a first for you,

but we're used to dealing like this all time

and we don't like it either.

Now, who owns this place?

- Who knows?

I drive one in and Simmons hands me cash

and I call a cab from a block away.

- I think we got enough for a search warrant.

What do you think, Bill?

- Well, if we don't, he goes away, not me.

- Okay.

I'll apply for it.

We can hit it tonight.

- Thanks, Sergeant.

- Let's go.

- You sure wake up mean on Tuesdays.

- Alright, Buck, let's go.

- Thanks a lot, buddy.

- Cut the light.

- All right, you guys stay here and keep the place secure.

- Right, police, freeze!

Hold it right there, buddy.

Drop what you got in your hands.

Put your hands on top of your head, let's go.

- What's going on here?

This is private property.

You got no business here, nobody called you.

- We have a search warrant.

This is a stolen car.

- Watch it, pal.

- When did you guys start getting secretaries?

- Hey, Bill, it's got a lock on it.

You want us to kick it in?

- You got a key for that door?

- I'm only a watchman here, I don't have keys for nothing.

Kick it in, Joe.

- Okay, Peter.

- Wonder what's in here.

- I'm only the secretary, ask the watchman.

Stand back.

- Here.

- I must be getting old or something.

Try these.

Hey, do you wanna look at this?

- What'd you get?

- Look, I don't know anything about this stuff!

I never been in here before.

- There were over 200 of these alone.

We were up all night making out the property vouchers.

- When did you inform the feds?

- This morning, after we inventoried.

You ever try to reach one of them

in the middle of the night?

- I don't have to anymore.

You do.

You know, some of them are pretty annoyed

that the papers got it before they did.

- Yeah, but let me tell you something now.

We didn't inform the papers.

They picked up some radio calls from the truck

and stuck their noses in it the way they always do.

- Okay.

Now you explain that to them.

Now?

- Now.

Fellas.

Agents Bishop and Turner.

Sergeants Crowley and Anderson.

- Good morning.

- Good morning.

- Hi.

- Who's in charge of the case?

- I am.

Sergeant Anderson here obtained the warrant.

- I see.

You know, of course, that guns are a federal case.

- Oh yeah, we know.

We tried to reach you in the middle of the night.

- How'd you happen to get involved in the first place?

I mean, it should have been turned over to us.

- Oh, we didn't get involved, we just opened a door

and there they were.

I mean, it's luck that we found them at all.

- Well, your good luck seems to have

slightly embarrassed us.

Have you seen the headlines?

- We figured on reading the papers with breakfast.

We haven't had that yet, either.

- I'll need your files on the case, of course.

- You're welcome to them.

- And the identity of your informant.

We stopped at court to check your application

for the warrant, you didn't name him.

- No, I didn't.

- You have to name him, you know that.

- Wait a minute, her informant didn't know anything

about the guns.

He thought he was setting up a stolen car ring.

I mean, there's no reason for her to

give him to you guys.

- As her superior, Captain,

I would suggest that you issue an order.

- Oh, I didn't hear anyone say they wouldn't cooperate,

just that they won't divulge the name of their informant.

Since when have you people been giving yours away?

- It's our case, Captain.

- And it's our informant.

Look, I'll ask him whatever you want asked,

but it goes through me.

- Sergeant, I think you're being unreasonable.

I mean, we can force his disclosure.

- And you'll lose any cooperation from us.

That includes Sergeant Anderson and me.

- Well, then I have to deal with your superiors.

- You know, we seem to be forgetting what this case

is all about, we're supposed to be after

a gun running operation.

We'll work with you or alone,

but not for you.

- Captain, if I could have a few words with you in private.

- Mm-hmm.

- Here, gentlemen, feel free to use my office.

- Thank you.

- The files are locked.

- We wanna talk to you.

- What?

What are you doing here?

- We're having breakfast.

- You read the papers?

- Yeah, well, that's what I mean.

See, I thought I gave up a car thing.

If I knew there was guns there,

I'd shut my mouth.

I took my rap.

- The Feds wanna talk to you.

- You'd sell me to them?

Once they get you they never let go.

You told me you would keep me covered.

You said this was a one shot deal and I delivered.

- Charlie, relax, will you?

She didn't sell you to anybody.

- Yeah, but is she going to?

- I won't.

But you've gotta talk to me.

Through me, if they get what they need,

they may not even want you, okay?

- Yeah, but I told you everything I know.

- Charlie, if you didn't know more, you wouldn't be scared.

- I know a few names.

- Just give us everything you got, Charlie.

Let's start with the names.

- Well, there was a Jim Nolan.

And there was a Grebbs.

I don't know him any other way.

But they own a travel agency over on Venetia.

- There it is, Bonanza Travel Agency.

- Yep.

- The city record shows it in Wildwood.

Room 208.

- What are you gonna do if they're up there?

- Bet you lunch they're not.

Come on.

Try the round ones, they're great.

Then maybe you won't be so cranky later on.

- What do you mean, later on?

I just need some sleep.

- Mm, so do I.

Oh!

I want you to do me a favor, okay?

It's easy, it's on your way home.

- Why couldn't you have just tried to

set me up a little bit?

Turn on the charm, promise me your body or something?

- Eat.

Now, if you would stop by the city hall

and check the corporate records again,

it would save us a lot of time tomorrow.

- Mm-hmm.

And what are you gonna do?

- Have a pastrami sandwich for dessert.

If your heart was as tender as your pastrami,

you'd tell me what I wanna know.

- I sell only the best.

Meat, I know, ask me about meat, I'll tell you anything.

- I'm asking about guns.

You were buying everything in sight once

and getting them out of the country, too.

I was young then.

That was...

That was 30 years ago.

We were fighting a war and we had no guns.

When we won, I never had anything to do with guns again.

- How do I find these dealers?

Who are the big boys in it now?

- Pepper, behave yourself.

I was running guns for my people, they gave me a medal,

I saw a country born.

Here, here I got no medal.

I got two years in the federal prison.

It's over.

Now I sell heartburn.

- Ever hear of a Grebbs or a Nolan?

Sweetheart, please.

I know you from...

From before you knew the difference between boys and girls.

Have a celery tonic.

Find a husband.

Forget this business.

This ain't just cops and robbers.

There's usually countries involved.

These people play for serious.

- Abe, I'm gonna find out.

You're just gonna be able to save me a lot of time.

It's very important to me.

- Have a celery tonic.

- I want names, information.

- What's the use?

Nolan, I never heard of.

Grebbs, you got the name right.

He was around when I was,

a big supplier even then.

Today, I guess he could own his own war if he wanted to.

- He's like a shadow.

He can't be found.

- I'll tell ya this.

Your shadow knows guns.

He loves them.

- How many of these are available?

- The government's selling 2000 at 50 bucks a pop.

- Buy 'em with the Texas company

and sell them across the border for starters.

Only on paper.

Then show a 10 percent profit on the books.

- Where do you want 'em to go?

- San Diego, one of the warehouses.

They have to be shipped to make up for that

junkyard business.

Did you find out who set us up yet?

- We're looking around.

- Well, you find them and lose 'em.

I don't like to see any part of my business

in the headlines.

It brings attention and then comes trouble.

How's the watchman holding out?

- Says nothing without our lawyer around,

he's doing fine.

- He should, he'll live longer.

Now, you find that stool pigeon

and buy the cop if you have to.

- Yeah, the cop's a chick.

- Who cares?

But find that snitch and take care of him.

- Yeah?

- Oh, good morning, my darling.

It's that time again.

It's Pete.

Sorry to wake you up, but it's tomorrow already.

Oh, no.

You're lying.

It's too soon and it's still dark out.

- I know that, but we got a problem either way.

Your secret gun informant is no secret anymore.

- How, Pete, what happened?

- Well, the Feds got a hold of him somehow or other,

they were up at his apartment

and he got word from his landlady

and he's really scared, Pep.

He wants to talk with you right away.

He said that you would know where.

Joe's on his way to pick you up right now.

- Over there, Joe, the Ford.

Charlie?

Charlie!

You could have dealt with him through me

and instead you found him and killed him.

- That's a pretty dumb accusation for a pro,

Sergeant Anderson.

Now, you left a traffic sign on the court records.

We checked your cases, we came up with an obvious cop out.

It fit in.

We went to question Witt.

- And left an even bigger sign for every street punk

that Witt was an informant!

How long did you think he'd live after that?

One hour or two?

- If you'd turned him over to us immediately,

then we could have kept him safe.

- Until you were finished using him

and then cut him loose

and they'd have dusted him anyway.

Now how much information are you gonna get out of him?

- As much as he told you, Sergeant.

- Which is nothing.

He gave me a few names, which I am checking out.

- What are they?

- I'm involved in this up to my neck.

If you want any information, we're gonna have to trade.

- Sergeant, I don't trade information.

- And I don't work for you.

- Oh, you just might before we're done.

- You're late.

- I was at the federal building.

Charlie Witt's dead.

- Yeah, I know, I got the word.

I got Pete and Joe over at Homicide

to see what they can turn up.

I don't like it any more than you do.

Here, look at this.

Now, we started out with two names.

Now we got a dozen corporations and over 30 names.

I could keep going, I just ran outta time.

And all these are right here in town.

Who knows how many there are in other states.

- The Feds would know.

- Then let's give them this and let them handle it.

- The way they handled Witt?

- It's their thing, Pep, let's give it to them.

Since when are you their biggest fan?

You've been known to beef about 'em.

- Yeah, when they've butt into our cases, sure.

But now we're butting into theirs.

You're gonna have to give it to them, Pep.

I'm serious.

This is an official telephone message.

You're to appear before a hearing of a federal task force

investigating arms suppliers.

Right now they got a subpoena on the way

to the Commissioner's office for you.

- They sure know how to throw their weight around.

- Yeah.

What are you doing, calling your lawyer?

- My hairdresser.

And then a friend of mine on the newspaper.

If they want a show, I'll give it to them.

- Sergeant, one question, please.

Did you uh...

Give this story to the papers?

- Oh, I read that this morning.

I wondered how they got it, too.

You need to put some pressure on them, Mr. Bishop.

- I said lose him, dummy, not make him famous!

- I didn't know the Feds were gonna publicize it, I...

I just didn't know.

- Oh, Feds, nothing.

That bust in the junkyard was a city job.

They were looking for cars

and that fink was a cop fink.

For a pantyhose with a badge,

she's making all these waves.

- Ah, she's a cop.

Can't do nothing about her.

- Look, you send a couple of your people over

to listen to the hearings.

Tape it if you can.

It's only on for an hour every day on television.

And use them two, at least they look human.

- How about you?

You be around just in case?

- Oh, I'm flying to Dallas, I'll be back in three days.

- What's in Dallas?

- Tanks.

I've already got 'em sold, now I gotta buy some.

Now, you handle your end, you hear?

- Mm-hmm.

- To continue, Sergeant Anderson,

in your experience with gun shipments,

did you ever happen upon a cache like this before?

- Mr. Hayes, I have no experience with gun running.

This is the first time I've ever come across

any major arms supplier.

- The information I have been provided with

informs me that you are now investigating one such case.

A case that apparently is not under your jurisdiction

and that you are not providing information

to the proper authorities.

Is that true?

- Are you asking me to admit to a crime, counselor?

I mean, surely you must know that you have to

inform me of my rights first.

That, too, is a federal decision.

Uh, perhaps the question was misunderstood.

Let me rephrase it.

This panel would appreciate any information

that you could offer.

- I understand that, sir, but this is an open hearing

and so I would prefer to withhold...

- Unless you're planning to take the Fifth Amendment,

I insist that you proceed.

We are fully aware that this is an open hearing,

but that's exactly our purpose.

- All right, sir.

It appears that the gun dealers use a cushion

of corporations that are in joint ownership

and intertwined with each other and subsidiary companies.

I found it to start with the Bonanza Travel Agency.

The corporate officers are listed as a

Nolan, Sanderson, and Phillips.

Nolan is reputed to be in partnership with

or to be a main figure in an operation

headed by a man named Grebbs.

This man is not identified yet.

There may be some available information

by the Alcohol Tobacco Tax Agency, the ATTA,

but federal information is not made available

to local law enforcement, as you know.

- I think we shall adjourn for a couple of hours,

hold a meeting in chambers.

Gentlemen.

- Yes, sir, some of the information is in our files,

but it's speculative and has not been confirmed.

- But it is in your files?

- Some of it, sir, yes.

- The purpose of this panel is to hear the information

and decide what is relevant.

We decide, not you.

- Mr. Chairman, I...

I don't believe I could get authorization.

- Then we will have to adjourn until you do.

- No, we have a witness to continue with.

I want everything you know put into the record,

Sergeant Anderson.

Let's get this pot boiling.

You'll testify while we have the TV coverage.

- Mr. Bishop.

It's getting a little out of hand in there, don't you think?

- Yeah.

And there was no reason for it.

Look, if you're concerned about her safety,

she just did it to herself in that hearing room...

- Her safety is our responsibility

and we can handle that.

- Well, good.

If you're not sure, we can always put her under

federal witness protection.

That'll be the day,

when one of our people asks your people for protection.

Yeah.

- I'm not here, you understand?

No flight plan, not on any manifest.

We took off from our own airfield in Texas,

I'll be back before morning, is that clear?

- Yeah, you're coming back on a commercial flight

in two days, I understand that,

but that's not what I'm worried about.

- He'll drop you off downtown

and when you get set, contact him.

He'll be expecting your call.

I'll be back by Thursday.

By that time the job should be done.

- Killing a cop?

- Look, that decision has been made.

We got too much iron in the fire.

Over six million with our South American customers alone.

Now, if she keeps talking, they'll pull out.

But if she's blown away, they'll take delivery.

- Yeah, but a dead cop?

They'll have bloodhounds on our trail

before her body's cold.

- Let 'em.

In one week all our deliveries will be made,

then we'll be gone, no trail, no problems.

And a year from now we'll be back in business.

Come on, your man's waiting.

And put Waldren on him to identify her.

- Well, who's covering her now?

- I got a team from Metro hanging a loose tail on her.

I promised them I'd keep her busy working

so they could keep an eye on her.

- Keep an eye on who?

- Nothing, I'm just telling them a joke.

- Oh, I'd love to hear it.

- It's dirty.

- You have to write it down to understand it?

Hang a loose tail on me.

Well, if they follow me to the john, I'll flush 'em.

- Well, one thing I cannot stand is family squabbles.

- Yes, indeed.

- Where are you going?

- I got a singing lesson. - Bye.

- Okay, now for the good news.

Word's down from the Commissioner's office.

We gotta keep hands off anything to do

with the arms case.

- Fine with me.

Of course, they didn't say anything about murder cases,

did they?

- You know, it's absolutely amazing

the way you're starting to think like the old master.

Come on, they're waiting for us at Homicide.

- Here you are.

- Thank you.

- You were really lucky.

They could have taken your head off.

Such a nice head.

- Yeah, lucky me it's still there.

- Frank, did you make a comparison to the bullet

that you took out of Witt's body?

- I anticipated that.

You're okay.

- You mean it compares?

- This gun that shot at you also killed Witt.

- Do the Feds know that?

- Not yet.

- So.

There were two slugs in the guy that was killed last night.

One was yours, but the other was a nine millimeter

steel jacketed job.

It tore a two inch hole right in the concrete.

- Why would he wanna do in his own partner?

- Orders.

Sure, you go down, you go out.

A pro could do that.

An outside hit man with no personal feelings

about the people he's working with.

No loose ends.

- That's good enough.

- Oh, looks like we're not the only ones sightseeing today.

- Morning.

I'm glad to see you came through last night intact.

- Not completely.

- Listen, maybe we'd better get back to the office,

what do you say?

- You've got what you wanted.

You've got your exclusive on the gun case.

Why'd you pull all the records on this one?

I'm just a cop who got shot at,

it happens all the time to cops.

- Cop or not, you're a federal witness under subpoena.

You belong to us.

- Uh, this dead guy, Waldren, here,

just how does he fit into this thing?

- Cleared this morning.

We believe he ties in with the gun operation.

- How?

- We've come across Waldren's name before.

- With Grebbs?

- I can't give you any more information.

- You want it all, don't you?

Don't forget to take the chalk marks.

- Listen, before you say anything,

let me tell you about Pepper.

She's a hell of a cop

and she gets a little headstrong,

but it's usually for the right reasons.

Bishop, there's nothing in the world

that's gonna keep her off this case.

She's already taken care of that with the committee.

I mean, she set herself up.

- Yeah.

- But after it's all over with,

it doesn't make any difference whether

you love us or we love you.

Just so long as we've all done the job

and hopefully saved her life.

- That's exactly what I came here this morning to say

to both of you, but she uh...

She didn't give me a chance.

- Yeah, well, I never said she fights fair.

Hey, there's just one other thing.

Thanks for adding your protection.

I uh...

I just wouldn't let her know.

- Well, uh, what's the expression?

Stonewall it.

- Waldren.

Here it is.

He shows on one of the companies.

- That's no surprise.

Bishop made that connection for you.

- Bishop didn't connect me to a damn thing.

Okay.

What's the company?

- A beauty parlor.

Hmm.

- It's about time you had your hair done, isn't it?

- Mm, that feels great.

No wonder the men have taken over all these businesses

for themselves.

- We don't get that many.

A few regulars.

- Yeah, all I see is women in here.

It's the men who are getting their

hair done all the time.

I mean, take my boyfriend.

- Yours?

- Well.

- The only men we get around here

are the owner and a few of his friends.

There's no off the street business.

- It's me, can you stay where you are?

I'll be right over.

We got new trouble.

She was sitting in front of me.

- You're sure it was her?

- She doesn't look like just any chick.

I saw her on TV, it was her.

- What kinda stuff did Waldren have in there?

- I don't know.

- He was your partner, your brother-in-law!

What do you mean you don't know?

- I want her.

- You're not needed for that, I told you.

- I want her!

You let Mike go out with that guy.

- He doesn't exist, you hear me?

- I hear you.

But I wanna go out with him.

Look...

We needed Waldren to point her out, that's all.

Now he's attached to her, do you understand?

Yeah.

- What did you guys keep in the beauty parlor?

- Could be anything.

But no guns.

- You idiots.

Don't you understand anything?

Those banana Napoleons are sitting back there

waiting to see how we handle things

before they agree to take delivery!

Look, so Waldren left your sister a widow

with three kids.

But if we can complete delivery,

have you any idea what her share will be?

It'll be 200,000 dollars!

Show me the bookkeeping on the Texas deal.

- I'm gonna get her.

- Right.

Yeah, okay, right.

Pepper.

- Just nevermind the story, you get to take me home.

- Well, good, that saves me an argument.

But the boss would like to see you right away, Billy.

- Bishop again.

I'll go in with you.

- Uh, he didn't say we, he said me.

He just wants to yell a little, he's got a right.

I tell you what, you can have the next one.

See you in the morning.

Go home.

- How come you need so many groceries?

- I'm on a new diet.

- Look, I know this great restaurant.

Artichokes stuffed with oysters...

- Joe!

Joe!

Joe!

Joe, what...

Oh my god.

Oh!

- Pep, they said he's gonna be okay.

They said the bullet went in and out clean, honey.

- Sure, well, I've heard that before.

I gotta see for myself.

How is he, Pete?

- I don't know, they got him so heavily medicated.

He seems to be coming out of it a little bit.

- Did you talk to him, did he say anything?

- Nurse told me I had to split.

- Why don't you go home and get some rest?

I'll stick around.

- I thought I'd stay around myself a little bit.

- Have a cup of coffee?

- Yeah, that's a good idea.

- Come on.

We'll be back. - See ya, Pep.

- Is that more comfortable?

You can't come in here yet.

- Is he awake?

- Oh, not completely.

You'll have to leave.

- The doctor said I could wait here, I'm his wife.

- I'll check.

I'm sorry, Pep.

We lost the baby.

- You're young, you'll have more.

- Not tonight.

Where's Pete?

- He's having some more coffee with Bill.

I think he's gonna float away, he's pretty worried.

- Hmm.

- Are you all right?

- I've been shot.

And I'm still hungry.

- I told you to duck.

- I didn't hear you.

- You were lying down at the time.

I don't know what to say, Joe, I'm...

I'm so sorry.

- What are you sorry about?

You didn't shoot me.

- I might as well have.

It's all a part of my case,

the one I'm not even supposed to be on.

It's a federal case, why am I so stubborn?

I should have butted out of there a long time ago

and then none of this would have happened.

- No, look.

I'm the one in bed.

You should be feeling sorry for me, not yourself.

- I'm sorry again.

I mean, I'm sorry for you.

- Pepper, Pepper.

I never figured to come out of the job

without an extra hole in me.

So I got it.

And if it were the other way around,

you would take the bullet for me.

So you shut up, hear?

- I guess I've been told off.

- Of course, I was outstandingly brave.

And I doubt if Pete or Bill could ever do that.

- Look at that chick.

Looks almost like she could lead a normal life.

- She can't.

It would bore her to death.

- At least it would be her own death.

- Honey, bring me another one of these, will you?

I tell you, maybe you'd better bring her

a warm glass of milk.

She's going through her second childhood.

- Crowley, I am full aware that I have us all

in the jackpot because I felt the feds

were putting me down.

I don't mind a little pressure

and I don't even mind that you have to take

a dressing down for me,

but I almost got Joe killed.

- Pep, you almost got yourself killed, too.

I mean, look, you made a choice, so did Joe.

The rest of it's the rules of the game, honey.

- You got a dime?

- Yeah, I got a dime, what do you want a dime for?

- To change the rules of the game.

- Who you calling?

- Tom Richards.

- Why are you calling the papers?

Haven't you had enough publicity lately?

- Look, they're after me already,

might as well light a little fire under them, okay?

Uh, the police desk, please.

Um, yeah, Tom Richards?

This is Pepper Anderson.

I'm fine, uh, just listen for a minute

and I can give you a story that can

break in the morning edition and it's a beauty.

Uh, yeah, you can be doing both of us a favor.

Monday I'll be testifying at the federal hearing

and I'll have enough names and information to...

To, uh...

I'll have enough names and information to tie up

one of the biggest gun running operations in the country.

- Read this.

- Well, she's done it.

She's pinned the target right on her own...

If they get her there,

I wouldn't mind that a bit.

Not one bit.

- We don't know for sure if she's got anything

or if she's grandstanding.

The people we're dealing with don't know that either.

- Well, if the Feds don't have it, she can't, right?

- Ah, what difference does it make?

She's got the junkyard stash, she's messed up the

beauty parlor for a meet, she...

Yeah?

Hold on.

- Wait in the other room.

Well, go on.

What?

- You said take her when she's alone.

She's never alone.

- I can't wait.

Take her even if the Army's surrounding her.

- That'll double your nut with me.

- But it's gotta be before she

talks to that committee again.

- Anything you say.

It's a deal.

- It's a deal.

- Leave the money tonight.

You know where.

I know where.

- After I hang up you won't hear from me again.

Anything else?

- You do your job.

We'll make a hero out of her.

- Check all the neighborhoods and see what you can find.

Excuse me.

Now, before you say anything, you were right.

We found some books that don't match

with the hairdresser's income

and some very interesting phone bills.

- Where do they check out to?

- That's what Turner's going to find out.

Even takes us a couple of hours.

- Does Grebbs show up on anything?

- We'll have to wait on Turner.

- Well, check these out against what you got.

- Does this make us partners?

- I wouldn't press my luck.

You don't know when you're well off.

- If you have another raid we want in on it.

- Now, look the reason for all of this

is to keep you safe, not make you available.

- I have more information I'm working on.

- I'd give in, Bishop.

She's not going to.

- Who took it, the Feds or the cops?

- Well, the guy that answered the phone at the beauty shop

thought it was just the cops,

but he wouldn't know the difference.

- If Morgan or Waldren left any of that incriminating

stuff at the beauty parlor, they're out.

And if our lady friend talks before the committee,

with any of the stuff from that beauty parlor,

they're cut will be what they deserve:

Nothing!

Well, don't stand there like a dummy, give me a hand!

Wait a minute, wait a minute.

Buzz my driver's room.

We're gonna use your car.

- Willy, just a second.

- Willy, you know the routine.

Stay in the hotel, take care of all the phone calls.

I'll be in touch with you later.

Right.

Well, let them hit us now

for all the good it's gonna do 'em.

Come on.

- All right, move 'em out.

- You're lying!

You killed him yourself!

- Here's the ballistics report.

Look at it!

There were two bullets in Waldren's body.

The one that killed him wasn't mine.

- You're a liar!

- It could only have been a pro, Morgan,

that's the way they work.

You've been around, you know that.

Grebbs brought in a pro,

he was with your brother-in-law,

but he gave him the kiss-off

and Sergeant Anderson brought him down with her shot.

You help us get Grebbs and we'll get the pro.

- We're gonna get Grebbs one way or another.

You help us, you tell us where we can find him.

- No.

I cop out to you, the Feds will put me away for life.

- What if we get you a deal with the Feds?

- No.

You can't pull that stuff.

They don't deal with local cops.

- But what if we could?

- I'd deal.

- I want Grebbs.

We'll deal.

- Federal agents!

Freeze! - Hold it!

- Get him out of here.

Bring in Morgan.

We almost had Grebbs in Chicago once,

he pulled the same stunt then.

He'll check in by phone.

- By phone, huh?

All right, Morgan, get over there.

That's your station.

Now let's see you deliver.

Now, get it right.

Or you'll lose all the way around.

- Hello.

- Who is this, Morgan?

What the hell are you doing there?

- The cops took the penthouse.

So I called Willy and came up here.

We wanna know what to do.

- Where's Willy?

- He went down to get some food.

We didn't know how long we were gonna be here

and he was hungry.

- Yeah, that creep's always hungry.

- Yeah, him and his enchiladas.

What are we gonna do?

I just don't wanna stay around this town.

The cops are right on our tail.

Well, couldn't we...

Couldn't we all just talk it over?

Where are you guys?

- We're at the junkyard.

Just hang there until I find out

what the man wants to do.

- You stupid...

- What is the problem?

It's just Morgan.

- Just Morgan, huh?

How did he know to go to the hotel?

It was you I told, not him.

Well, I just wasn't thinking fast.

No, you weren't.

12847, 12040 requesting additional

unit at the northeast section of the yard.

12847 Roger.

Should be en route verifying.

- All right, drop it!

Drop the gun!

- All right with me then!

No gun, no gun!

- Bishop, take him out of that side!

Come on!

All right, get out.

Let's move it, move it!

- Come on.

I got him now.

All right, spread 'em!

- All units, all units.

- Go ahead.

- Man with a gun.

- Down!

To stay on top of them, I had to do the same thing.

- Mm.

- Move it over.

- Hey, lady.

- Hi, Bishop. - Hi.

- You don't care who you drink with, do you?

- Ah!

- He's buying.

- Lady, don't you ever forgive?

As a matter of fact...

You know, this old boy here

kinda saved your life, didn't he?

- Mm-hmm, sure did.

- Well, I think you two oughta kiss and make up.

- I'll drink to that.

- I'm sorry I suggested that.

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