All language subtitles for Police Woman s04e18 Battered Teachers.eng

- What's going on?

What the?

Help!

- You say you left Southern High

because of student violence?

- That school, Sergeant
Anderson, is out of control.

- Now, I'm sure your
little girlfriend here

doesn't want to see
you get all messed up,

so why don't you just pay up?

Let me go!

No!

- I didn't ask him to rape her.

- Listen to me and
you hear me good.

Merely suggesting,
or encouraging,

the commission of that crime
makes you guilty of that crime.

Do you hear me?

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- Well, that should do it.

- I've been on some strange
diets before, Mrs. Vaughn.

That tales the cake.

- Oh, there's nothing
like a visual aid.

You think the class
will like it, Linda?

- If it helps them pass
your next quiz, they'll love it.

- 8:35, it's later
than I thought.

I really appreciate you
staying to help me with this.

- Oh, my parents know I'm here.

Anyway, I didn't want to
leave before we were finished.

- Linda, why don't you wait?

My husband will
be here any minute.

We can walk you to your car.

- Okay.

Does he pick you up every night?

- Almost.

- What's his name?

- Frank.

- Frank.

What's he like?

- Well, he just
happens to be the most

handsome man in the world.

I think.

You have a boyfriend,
don't you, Linda?

- Sure do.

- Well?

- Well what?

- Aren't you gonna tell
me how handsome he is?

- Oh, he will be
when he's older.

Right now I just
say that he's cute.

- I know what you mean.

When I first met
Frank, he was just that.

Cute.

And what is he now?

Frank, how long have you

been there eavesdropping?

- Oh, long enough to
hear you two talk about me.

Uh-huh.

- Who's this?

- Thanks a lot.

That just happens
to be a masterpiece

of biological engineering.

- Oh.

Well, it's beautiful.

- Oh, Linda, this is
my husband Frank.

Frank, Linda Burke.

- Hello.

- Hello.

- Ready?

- How was your day?

- Fine, for a change.

- Good.

And Connie Marquez?

Is she okay?

- I don't know.

I haven't spoken
with her this week.

- Well, ladies.

I think it's time to go.

Adios, Alphons.

- Doesn't Mr. Walker
ever give up?

- Don't you know that some
teachers are workaholics?

- Oh, look who's talking.

- Who's there?

Hey, who is it?

What's going on?

What?

Help!

You're out of your mind!

Help!

- Mr. Walker, look.

I was hoping you could identify,

or at least give
me a description,

of who did this
to you last night.

- I didn't see a thing.

They knocked out the lights.

- They?

There was more
than one individual?

Mr. Walker?

Sir, as far as we know
there were no witnesses.

The janitor found
you unconscious.

There's gotta be something
you can tell me, right?

There's gotta be something.

Right, Mr. Walker?

- Had to be this Green kid.

Bobby Green and his friends.

I gave Green an
F on his midterm.

He didn't like it.

- Students?

- That's their gang.

They call themselves
the Death Squad.

They terrorize the whole school.

- This guy Green, is
he the head honcho?

- Oh, yeah.

Yeah.

Last week one of the
algebra teachers was attacked.

Constance Marquez.

She couldn't take it,

so she quit.

- Mrs. Marquez, you
say you left Southern High

because of student violence?

- That's right.

Student violence.

That's putting it mildly.

- Meaning what?

- Meaning I value my life.

My husband is dead.

I can't support my
daughter if I'm in the hospital.

That school, Sergeant
Anderson, is out of control.

Hopelessly out of control.

- Well then, what do you
think is causing the trouble?

- It's not a minorities club.

They call themselves The Squad.

It's a violent criminal gang.

- Are you sure of that?

- I witnessed one of
their beatings last week.

- Did you talk to
the police about it?

- I went to our principal.

He refused to
contact the police.

And he told me if I
did, I might lose my job.

Then, I was attacked.

- Mrs. Marquez,
are you talking about

your principal Louis Elliott?

- Elliott go to the police?

No.

No way.

Why?

- He's up for promotion so the
school board is watching him.

That would reflect on
his so-called abilities

as administrator.

- Mr. Walker, just
exactly what is

going on at Southern High?

- Intimidations, threats,

beatings.

Green and his gang even
have this little racket going

where they demand
money from the students.

- Extortion?

- Tuition, they call it.

I tell you, it's
been a living hell

for students and teachers.

- Sounds like a combat zone.

- It is.

And you can't teach
in a jungle like that.

You can't even defend yourself.

- Hey, I hope you're hungry.

I got two Mega Big-Os.

- Johnny, I told you I want...

Oh, well.

I'll eat what I can.

- I'll finish what you can't.

- As usual.

- Gee, I wish we had
some champagne.

Here, have some root beer.

I'm celebrating.

- You got the job at
the diagnostics center.

Oh, that's wonderful.

- Isn't it?

I even get a commission
if I get my friends

to bring their cars in for work.

- When do you start?

- Next Monday after school.

- Well, gee.

With all that money
you'll be making,

what are you gonna
get me for my birthday?

It's next week, in
case you forgot.

- How about a major tuneup?

- What's the matter?

- I just lost my appetite.

- Matthews, where you been?

We've been looking
all over for you.

- We were starting to get the
feeling you were avoiding us.

- I owe you nothing.

- Wrong, buddy boy.

You've been late
with your tuition.

- Look, Matthews, I'm
trying to be a nice guy.

Now I'm sure your
little girlfriend here

doesn't want to see
you get all messed up.

So why don't you just pay up?

- Buzz off.

- This guy just doesn't
learn, does he fellas?

Well, I guess we're just gonna
have to teach you, Matthews.

- Hey, Bobby.

You hungry?

- Yeah.

As a matter of fact,
I am a little hungry.

- Green, you're scum.

- How'd you like to get cut?

- Bobby, cops.

- You're lucky, Matthews.

I'll be looking for you
in school tomorrow.

- Punks.

- Okay, hotshots.

You got what you wanted.

The department okayed your plans

and the superintendent
of schools

is making all the arrangements.

Well, that's more like it.

- And nobody at the school
knows anything, right?

- Except for Walker.

He'll be working with us.

- And the chief went along
with your idea about Walker.

You'll be his substitute.

Use the name Colleran.

Phil Colleran.

- Got ya.

- And Pepper, you
will go undercover

as an assistant school nurse.

- All right.

- Use the name Evelyn Gordon.

- Right.

- You know, we
already got a good idea

who the troublemakers are.

- Yes, and Joseph
and I will be with Walker

so we can sort of
keep an eye on him.

- Bill, let me remind
you of something.

Mr. Walker teaches
current events.

And I suggest that you brush
up on your current events.

- If I get too smart, I
might make captain.

- Pepper?

- I know.

Brush up on BAND-AIDs.

- Right.

- Oh, George.

You wouldn't believe.

I saw Midge Bellamy at
the club this afternoon.

Oh, that'll be all.

Thank you.

She and Martin want us over
Tuesday evening for cocktails.

It's sort of a bon
voyage party for us.

- What time?

- Oh, sevenish, I think.

- I'll try to meet you
there later, if I can.

- Oh, you'll try.

Well, thanks.

- I'll try, Helen.

I said I'll try.

Now, didn't I?

- Oh, really.

I am so tired of
meeting you places.

Can't you get away from that
office like normal people do?

Why can't we ever
go anywhere together?

Do you have any idea
how embarrassing it is

for me to have to tell people

how George will be
along any minute?

He's working hard
on a divorce case,

but he'll be right along.

God, people think you're
having an affair or something.

- And what do you think, Helen?

- I simply think you're
working too hard.

- Of course I work too hard.

I have to work hard.

Do you have any idea how
much money this family spends?

Next week you and I
are flying off to Hawaii

for the sixth time.

Do you know what it's
costing me just so you

can tell your
friends at that club

that you've been
to Hawaii six times?

- Please, not in front
of Bobby, George.

How much will it cost, Dad?

- More than it cost me
for that van of yours,

I'll tell you that.

And speaking of that van.

Remember that quadraphonic
setup that you wanted?

Mm-hmm.

- Well, forget it.

Anybody who makes an F
in civics doesn't deserve one.

And turn that thing off.

- George!

- I've warned him
about his grades.

Never watches a news program.

Civics, mind you.

Hell, all he has to do
is pick up a newspaper

once in a while.

Even your mother
reads the newspaper.

Don't you, dear?

- Well, yes.

Certain sections.

Where are you going?

- Out where it's
quiet and peaceful.

- Oh, George.

I forgot to tell you.

I found some luggage
for you in town today.

It practically matches mine.

- Hey, where's your boyfriend?

I haven't seen him yet today.

- Well, he owes me
a little money, Linda.

And right now I want
to know where he is.

So I'm gonna ask
you just once again.

- Take your scummy hands
off her or I'll break your neck.

- Matthews.

Well, what do you know?

Hey, fellas.

Look who showed to pay up.

- Daddy give you your
allowance today, Johnny.

- Let go of her, Green,
or you're gonna be sorry.

I said hands off!

- Or else?

- Maybe he'll call the cops.

- Maybe.

Maybe not.

But if he ever does, his
pretty little girlfriend here

might not be so pretty anymore.

Here, okay?

Now, back to business.

I really think everything
would be better all around

if we just settled
out little debt.

Don't you, Matthews?

- Eat it, Green.

- No, I really don't
think you'll have

any problems, Mr. Colleran.

Everything you have to
know about Mr. Walker's class

is contained in a memo
which is on his desk.

The assignments, the
examinations, the textbook chapters.

It's all there.

- I'm sure I won't have
any problems, Mr. Elliott.

That's good.

Now, there's just
one more thing.

- Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Elliott.

I didn't know you
had someone here.

- No, no, no, no, no, no.

Come in, Ms. Gordon.

I want you to hear this, too.

Ms. Gordon, this
is Mr. Colleran,

our substitute civics teacher.

He'll be filling
in for Mr. Walker.

Mr. Colleran, this is Evelyn
Gordon, our new nurse.

- How do you do?
- How do you do?

You're new too, huh?

- Started today.

- How about that?

- Sit down, sit down.

What I want to say
to both of you is this.

I expect a lot from my
faculty and from my staff.

I expect you to
handle any problems

from your students yourselves.

Remember, this
is a public school.

It's not a counseling service.

This is not a therapy clinic.

- And if a situation
should get out of hand?

- Just bring 'em to me.

I'll handle it personally.

- What disciplinary
steps can be taken?

- I think that pretty much
depends on the student.

Now the important
thing to remember is that

any problems at Southern High
are handled at Southern High.

We don't want any
outside interference.

It would only
complicate what we're

trying to accomplish here.

- And that is?

- To educate the
students as quickly,

and as efficiently, as possible.

Now we take a
practical approach.

Realize that we cannot
teach all the students.

We merely provide them
with an opportunity to learn.

And if they don't take
advantage of that opportunity,

then we give them passing grades

until they either
quit or graduate.

Is that clear?

- I know you won't tell
me what really happened,

but please don't
bother yourself.

I won't ask anymore.

- I couldn't stop them.

I couldn't do anything.

- Of course you couldn't, honey.

Your boy here couldn't stop 'em.

I'd hardly expect
you to be able to.

- Will he be all right?

- He'll be fine.

But I'd feel much
better if you take him

to the hospital and have X-rays.

- Oh, no.

No hospitals.

- All right.

When you get home,
before you go to bed,

soak in a hot tub
of water, you hear?

Okay, now go.

- Thanks.

- If you two need
somebody to talk to,

you know where to find me.

Okay.

- Those kids.

- What happened to him?

- What you just saw happen
is an everyday occurrence.

- And I was just gonna
tell you how much

I look forward to being here.

- You will, if you don't mind

treating battlefield casualties.

What some advice?

Get a job at a doctor's
office or a hospital.

- You mean, it's
become that bad?

- Oh, it's worse.

Honey, this school
is a no-man's land.

That gang.

- The Squad?

- It seems somebody's
warned you already.

- Oh, well.

You know how you hear things.

- It's more than hearing things.

That boy that was just in
here, the gang did it to him.

He won't admit it,
he's too terrified.

Everybody's terrified of him.

School property disappears
as fast as we can get it in.

Teachers beaten and
threatened with guns and knives.

Some students, I hear,

pay for the privilege
of attending school.

- What?

- Yeah.

Some refuse.

Last week I had to send
a boy to the hospital.

- What kind of kids
belong to this gang?

- Oh, empty kids.

Mainly well-to-do rich families.

Kids with nothing except money.

- Okay, you wanna
take your seats, please?

Take your seats, please.

Give me your attention.

You can see my name is Colleran.

I'm going to be
substituting for Mr. Walker

until he's able to get back.

Hey, Red.

Red.

You want to save that
for the athletic field?

Take a seat.

Right now I want
you to take out your

current event exams
from last Friday.

Mr. Walker wants us to go
through his questions one by one.

Okay, let's see.

Question number one.

How many years
has Cuba been under

a communist form of government?

When was their revolution?

Lady in the second row.

You, Kathy.

- 18 years and
Cuba was taken over

by the communists in 1959.

- That's exactly right.

Question number two.

- There he is.

- You're late.

- So?

- Right on time for him.

- Hey, knock it off, fool.

- Did you bring a tardy excuse?

- For what?

- Because you're late and
you've interrupted the class.

- Yeah, I heard.

On Cuba.

- What is your name?

- Alice Cooper.

- Mr. Green.

As I said, Mr. Green.

Do you have a tardy excuse?

- I stepped on a banana peel.

- Mr. Green's a lot
of laughs, isn't he?

Would you do me a
favor and save that routine

till after class?

We're going over
last Friday's exam

if you'd like to join us.

- Not particularly.

- Question number two.

Describe the Panama Canal.

- It's a nice way to get
from one ocean to the other.

- That's very clever, Mr. Green.

Mind raising your
hand the next time?

- Hey, why don't you
just get off my back?

- Why don't I what?

- I said get off my back.

Look, you better
be careful, turkey,

or you might end up like.

- Yeah?

I might end up like who?

Let me tell you something.

I see that you and I are not
gonna be the best of friends,

so you just stay out of my way

and maybe I won't have
to mash you and smear you

all over the wall.

Yeah.

Question number two.

- Oh.

- Excuse me, I'm sorry.

- I'm sorry, too.

Hello, I'm the new assistant
nurse Evelyn Gordon.

- Ms. Gordon.

- I know what happened to you.

I thought maybe you'd
like to talk about it.

- You said you were new here?

- I started today.

- No, there's
nothing to talk about.

- Okay.

I only asked because
I thought maybe

there was something I could do.

- There's nothing
anybody can do.

You'll have to excuse
me, Ms. Gordon.

I'm late for class.

- Beverly Quill.

Charles Brody.

John Brewer.

Andrew Coleman.

That's it.

- Mrs. Vaughn, can I
talk with you a minute?

All right.

What about?

- What's this?

- You failed the
assignment, Phyllis.

- You can't fail me.

- You didn't even try to do
the assignment correctly,

if at all.

The grade is fair.

- It's not fair.

- All right, I'll tell you what.

If you can turn this in
to me tomorrow morning

correct and complete,
I won't penalize you.

- Forget it.

I'm not doing the
assignment again.

Look, I just want
another grade now.

- I'm sorry.

No.

- Mrs. Vaughn, see, this grade

is a grade that I
need to graduate.

My parents are
planning on buying me

this really nice car, too.

You don't want to
screw all that up.

Please?

- If you don't
graduate, Phyllis,

it will be your fault, not mine.

Now if you want a better grade,

you are going to have
to do the assignment

over again and that's final.

- Okay, look.

You know what
you can do with your

stinking assignment anyway.

But when a certain
person finds out about this

I think you're gonna be sorry.

Oh, I think you're gonna
be damn sorry, Mrs. Vaughn.

Mrs. Vaughn, this is a D.

I want an A.

- You must be mad.

- What a trip.

Right then I thought
you were going to say

not even if my
life depended on it.

- Get out.

Go!

Get out of here.

Are you all right?

- Yeah, I'm fine.

You sure?

- Didn't I almost mow
you down in the hallway?

- Yep, I'm the one.

- I'm sorry.

I was late for class.

I teach health.

I'm Karen Vaughn.

- Evelyn Gordon.

I'm the new assistant nurse.

Sure you're all right?

- I don't know anymore.

I just don't know anymore.

I feel so disgusted and afraid.

- Afraid of what?

- Last period, one
of my students,

she didn't like the
grade I gave her.

I failed her.

She threatened me.

I was afraid, so I
changed the grade to a D

and do you know what she wanted?

An A.

I mean, she demanded it.

But no way.

I mean, she can
threaten me all she wants,

but I'm not gonna bend that far.

- I don't understand.

How can a student
intimidate a teacher like.

How can she threaten you?

- You're new here.

You don't know.

She's in with that gang.

They're called The Squad.

They're capable of anything.

I mean, anything.

Oh, please, Evelyn.

My husband's coming to meet me.

If he sees that I'm upset
he'll create a scene.

He's very protective and
sometimes he overreacts.

- Of course.

Karen, that student.

What's her name?

- Phyllis Baxter.

- Hi, hon.

Hi.

- Ready to go home?

- Yeah, I'm ready.

Oh, Frank, this is Evelyn.

Hi.

- Hello.

- Frank's one of the football
coaches at River High.

- Yeah, sorry I'm late, hon.

Practice ran a little long.

- Oh, that's okay.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Right.

- Nice meeting you.

- Oh, you, too.

- Bye.

- Bye.

- Hey, tiger.

What's wrong?

Oh, come on.

Something's wrong.

- I just have a slight headache.

It was a hard day
and it isn't over yet.

I'm sorry, honey.

I've gotta come back to school

and finish up some work tonight.

- Hey, there's a
nice looking van.

I was going to get a
van like that myself once.

- Hey, that's him.

That's Green.

The two guys with the
girl are Gaines and Evans.

Who's the lovely
looking little lady?

- That's Green's girlfriend.

She was in my class once.

Impossible.

- Well, she's sure riled
up about something.

Pretty colorful
private lives for punks.

- You gentlemen
want a cup of coffee?

- You make it?

- Yep.

- Not for me.

- How about you, Mr. Walker?

- Uh, no.

No thanks.

- Well, we have professor
and Florence Nightingale.

- Is that fresh coffee?

- I think so.

- No.

How are you feeling?

- A little better, thanks.

- Good.

- How'd you make out today?

- Listen, you've got some
real winners in that civics class.

- Oh, I told you.

- Well, here's the
goods on our character.

That Green looks
like a real character.

- Oh, he's a sweetheart,
let me tell you.

- School nurse confirmed
their extortion racket, all right.

All the victims
fall into her office

every time they don't pay up.

- Well, all three have
been busted on GTA,

battery, and burglary.

- And placed on
probation each time.

- So what else is new?

- You know something?

Now that's coffee.

- The boss likes it.

Let me go!

Let me go!

No!

- Coming.

Good morning.

- How come you're not dressed?

- I am dressed.

All I gotta do is change.

How come you're so early?

- Because Mr. Elliott wouldn't
like his teachers to be late.

- Oh, come on.

Have a cup of coffee
or an apple, teach.

I'll be just a minute or so.

- An apple.

Did you ever take an
apple to the teacher

when you were a kid?

- No.

We didn't have
enough for ourselves.

- I did.

When I was in the seventh grade.

I had this teacher, Mary
Elizabeth Zimmerman.

A knockout.

- Figures.

- We had this tree in
the backyard, a McIntosh.

- And you took her one?

- No, I took her a bagful.

I mean, two dozen.

She took 'em home that
night and she made apple pies.

Next morning she brought me one.

I ate the whole thing.

- You ate the whole thing?

- Got sick as a dog.

I can't stand apple pies.

- Will you get
that and I'll hurry?

- Yeah?

Yeah, Pete.

What's up?

Okay.

That was Pete.

What'd he want?

- Teacher named Karen
Vaughn was kidnapped

and raped last night.

She's at Ramparts Hospital.

- Hey.

- Hey, what happened
to you, Matthews?

- Get hit by a car?

- Or a van?

- Well, how about your tuition.

You got it?

- This chump owes us
for the past three weeks.

- No kidding?

Well, hand it over, deadbeat.

- Green, I told you.

Eat it.

Someday you're
gonna get yours, Green.

- Hey, I already
got mine, dummy.

- Hey, don't go in there.

She's still unconscious.

Say, don't I know you?

- Yes.

We met at the school.

- Oh, yes.

Evelyn?

- Except it isn't Evelyn.

It's Anderson.

I'm Sergeant Anderson.

- You're a cop?

- We have an undercover
operation at the school.

We're trying to end
that gang violence.

- You're too late.

- Look, I'm sorry
about what happened.

- If you're a cop, why
don't you do your job?

Why don't you find who did
that to my wife and lock them up?

- Frank, will you sit down?

I need to ask you a
few questions first.

What do you know about
what happened last night?

- She said she'd
have to work late.

For me not to
bother picking her up.

Then, she called from a
payphone about one this morning.

She told me what happened.

I picked her up and
called the police.

I want to know what's
going to be done about this.

- Frank, was Karen
able to identify anybody?

- What are you gonna do, huh?

Lock 'em up for three days?

Send them to a shrink?

What's the court going to do?

Even if they're convicted,

they'll probably
never see a jail.

They'll be right back
out on the streets

free to do it all over again.

If you don't mind, I'd
like to be with my wife.

- What is the meaning
of infiltrating my school

carrying on like the CIA?

Without my approval or consent.

- Would you have given
your consent, Mr. Elliott?

I think you'd have
tried to stop us.

- It is my job to maintain
order on this campus.

I don't need any
help from outsiders.

- Elliott, if you'd have
been doing your job

instead of looking
for a better one,

the police wouldn't have had
to be here in the first place.

- We think someone in this
school raped Karen Vaughn.

Probably a student.

- What?

That's ridiculous.

- Her car was left
in the parking lot.

- Karen Vaughn worked late.

It could've been anybody.

- Why are you
fighting us, Mr. Elliott?

- I'm not fighting
you, Sergeant.

I just don't see any need to
make a big thing out of this.

- What you mean is you
don't want the publicity.

- No, that's not it at all.

- That's exactly
it, Mr. Elliott.

You're afraid of
the bad publicity

even at the expense
of people's lives.

- Mr. Lawson, about what
time did you see Karen Vaughn

leave the school building?

- Oh, it was about
11 o'clock, I'd say.

- Was she alone?

- Yeah, she was
alone as far as I know.

She said goodnight
and out the door.

- Did you see her again?

- No.

No, that was it.

But I did hear some kind
of a truck or something.

- A truck?

Did you see it at all?

- No, no.

I just heard it.

As a matter of fact, it
was shortly after she left

that I heard it zoom away.

- Man, you did it
this time, Bobby.

You really did it.

I think maybe we should
just call the whole thing quits.

- Hey, you're the one.

It was your idea to
teach her a lesson.

- Yeah, teach her a
lesson, not to rape her.

What kind of moron are you?

- Look, baby.

Next time you get an F,
don't come crying to me.

- Fine.

You know, this whole
thing is bugging me.

There's cops nosing around here

and they're asking questions.

Bobby, they're gonna find you.

They're gonna find you.

I know it.

- Shut up, you make me sick.

- Yeah, well I feel pretty sick.

Did you have a good time, Bobby?

Did you enjoy yourself?

- Enjoy what?

What are you talking about?

- What do you think
I'm talking about?

- Hey, knock it off, Phyllis.

I'm telling ya.

- Tell me.

You're the one who
did it, aren't you?

- You kidding?

It was Bill and Ralph.

I only drove the van.

What, do you think I'm crazy?

- No, no.

I think you're a liar.

That's what I think.

- Who cares what
you think anyway.

You're nothing but
a dumb slut anyway.

- Fine.

That's the way
you feel about it.

I'm gonna go to the police.

- End of discussion, baby.

- Well, I don't know
about this, Crowley.

- You should know.

You're the principal.

- We're not supposed
to open lockers

without a legitimate reason.

- Elliott, you want me to start

numbering the reasons for you?

- School administrators have
the right to inspect lockers

for the protection
of other students.

It's perfectly legal.

- It's true.

Would you mind
opening it, please?

Jackpot.

- It's kind of hard
to call you sergeant.

I was just getting
used to Evelyn.

It's really Pepper.

- Okay, Pepper.

What can I do for you?

- We know that
one of the students

threatened Karen Vaughn.

- Of course.

- Did you ever run
across a Phyllis Baxter?

- Did I?

She spends half her time
sitting in the principal's office.

The other half ditching classes.

- Would you say she's
capable of carrying out

a serious threat?

- Phyllis?

I don't know.

But her boyfriend Bobby
Green, he certainly is.

- You understand your rights
as I've explained them to you?

Do you want to talk to us
without an attorney present?

- I didn't do anything.

Therefore, I don't
need an attorney.

I didn't do
anything, Mr. Elliott.

- Phyllis, you
threatened Mrs. Vaughn

and a few hours
later she was raped.

- So?

- So we think it may have
been the result of your threat.

- Well, that's crazy.

Look, just because the woman
gives me an F on my assignment,

I'm sure I'm going to
arrange to have her raped.

Sure bet.

Really terrific, you guys.

- Nobody said you arranged it.

Maybe someone you know
wanted to teach her a lesson for you.

Got a little carried away.

- Someone I know?

- Yeah.

- Like who?

- Like Bobby Green.

- What a jerk.

- He's your boyfriend.

At least that's the impression
everybody seems to have.

- Yeah, well that
impression is history.

See, he was.

Big deal.

What him and his friends
do is their business, not mine.

I don't know anything.

- I think you do, Phyllis,

and I want you to
tell me right now.

Right now!

- I'm not afraid of you.

- Listen to me and
you hear me good.

You don't have to
directly commit a crime.

You don't even have to be there.

Merely suggesting,
or encouraging,

the commission of that crime
makes you guilty of that crime.

Do you hear me?

- I hear you.

I hear you.

See, I don't understand
all this talk at all.

- Then maybe you can
understand this, Phyllis.

If you have basic
knowledge of a crime

and you aid, or conceal,

the person who
committed that crime,

then that makes you
an accessory, Phyllis.

You understand that?

An accessory?

- I understand that.

I didn't ask him to rape her.

- You just wanted her
roughed up a little, right?

- A little.

Bobby didn't do it.

Bill and Ralph did it.

Bobby was driving the van.

He told me that.

He told me that.

- Hey, come on, you guys.

- Hey, how do you know they
had Phyllis in Elliott's office?

- I just know.

- Phyllis was really hot about
you and Mrs. Vaughn, Bobby.

- She's a mess.

Let's cut it out, all right?

Want some coke?

- Where'd you score that at?

- Larry Shultz couldn't
come up with his tuition,

so I grabbed this
instead of payment.

- All right.

- Where'd he get it?

- Ripped it off
from his old man.

- Where's Phyllis anyway?

- Hey, how come you keep
asking about Phyllis, man?

- He's got a thing for her.

Don't you know what I mean?

- You can have her.

She's all burned out on me.

- Where do you think she is?

- Um.

Well, she freaked
out, all right?

Maybe she jumped off a cliff.

- You know, this stuff is really
piling up around here, man.

It's great that you
live in a guest house,

but don't your parents
ever come back here?

- My parents?

You know how long it's
been since they've even

been in the backyard?

If they ever came out,
they'd probably fall in the pool.

- Yeah, but still, Bobby.

- All right.

If it'll make you feel better,

when my parents
split for Hawaii,

we'll move some
of this stuff out.

All right?

- Sure.

- All right.

- Hold it right there.

- What do you want?

- You three creeps got
my wife into that van.

Slapped her around until she
was practically unconscious

and one of you raped her.

Now I want to know which
one or I'll kill all three of you.

- You're full of.

- He means it, Bobby!

- You bet I mean it, punk.

- What if we won't tell you who.

- Bobby!

- Shut up!

- If the one I want speaks up,

the other two don't have to die.

Now what about it, huh?

Hey, it's all the same to me.

Two for one, a real bargain.

- Tell him, Bobby,
you're the one.

Why should Billy
and I have to die?

- Well done, Billy boy.

Well done.

So you thought you'd avenge
the little woman, eh, big man?

Well, too bad.

However, it'll be
a noble way to die.

Now, get over with him, traitor.

Move it!

Bobby.

- Well, what now?

- Well, what do
you think, Billy boy?

- Him too?

You got it, friend.

- How?

- We'll drive to the desert.

That's where we
can lose the bodies.

Now pick him up and
get him into the van.

You too.

Billy, drive.

You, in with him.

In!

- Cops!

- Hold it!

Come out with your
hands on top of your head.

- Pete, go!

Get 'em around the back!

Get 'em up, get 'em up.

Let's go.

Get up.

Go on, spread 'em.

We'll take this turkey with us.

Joe and Pete will
take those other punks

in the black and white.

Okay, Sergeant.

Move away from him.

- Frank, put that gun down.

I said step aside.

- Put the gun down, Frank.

- Step aside, Sergeant,
because I'm gonna kill this freak.

- No, you're not
gonna kill anybody.

Now, put the gun down.

- Get out of the way
or I'll kill you, too.

- You fire that, Frank,
and I'll be forced to kill you.

Now don't put
me in that position.

- You know what
he did to my wife.

- We all know what he
did to your wife, Frank.

But killing this creep is
not gonna help anything.

Now, give me the gun.

- Killing him will
prevent him from

doing it again to someone else.

If I turn him over to
you, what will you do?

- Frank, put it down.

You're one step
closer to ruining

the rest of your
life and Karen's.

Now rape is bad enough,
but murder for God's sake.

Put it down.

- Give me the gun, Frank.

Come on, give it to me.

Anybody home?

What a surprise.

- Hi.

- Hello.

- Visiting hours over?

- We sneaked in.

- She's got connections
with the nurses now.

We just had a minute.

We thought we'd
stop by and say hello.

- Thank you.

The roses, they're beautiful.

- How are you feeling?

- She's feeling well enough
to go home tomorrow.

Aw, that's great.

Terrific.

- Going back to work soon?

- Maybe.

After a little rest.

I don't know.

- Listen, we better go.

- Yeah, we're gonna be late.

- I owe you two an apology.

I should've told you.

Karen recognized the voices

while they thought
she was unconscious.

I know it was wrong.

I should've left the
police work to the pros.

- You take care.

- See you.

- Why didn't he tell
us what he knew?

I mean, I don't.

What is it with you men?

You always want to be heroes.

- Oh, that's basic
instinct, Pepper.

See, that goes back
to the caveman days.

If a guy wanted something,
he just went out and got it.

You know, if he wanted a woman,

he went out and
grabbed one by the hair

and dragged her home.

- What are you trying to say?

- I'd like to take
you to dinner.

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