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(ominous music)

(Joslyn screams)

- We're dealing with terrorists.

- They just gave me 48 hours.

After that, they're gonna send me her right hand.

- What's the matter?

- Pepper, I found a lump in my breast.

(tires skid)

- Turn onto 36, avoid any gunfire.

Just stay with him.

(dramatic theme music)

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(suspenseful music)

- You all right?

- Oh.

Will you be home a little early tonight?

- I don't know.

I've got that 5:00 board meeting to discuss that merger.

- 5:00?

- Uh-huh, why?

- What about the dinner party?

- What?

Oh, your mother.

Don't ladies, call it chances, ever get tired of cooking?

- Oh, the lady likes to cook and entertain,

and besides she's very fond of you.

- I'm fond of her.

Tell Janice I'm sorry, darling.

It just slipped my mind.

You know how important all this stuff is.

- No, Page.

I don't know what's important to you anymore.

I mean, we never spend any time together.

- Jos.

- You canceled our last vacation because of, what was it?

I bet you can't even remember.

- The government conference on geothermal energy.

How 'bout that, huh?

- You're terrific, you know.

It's no wonder you're a board chairman.

I mean, you can remember some stupid conference

that took place two years ago.

- Look, if the meeting runs late Helen will call you,

and I'll just meet you there, okay?

Come on, I'm late.

Bye bye.

- Goodbye.

(suspenseful music)

You forgot something else, Page!

Our 10th wedding anniversary.

It was Tuesday.

- Morning.

You know something?

I think you drink too much of this stuff.

I think it's the caffeine.

It gets you so wired I can't stop you from talking.

Ever notice that?

I have been wanting to tell you something,

but I have been waiting for the appropriate time.

I'm pregnant.

- Get Joe and put him on the radio.

Tell him I want to see him right away.

- Good morning!

"City council budget cuts effective immediately.

"One investigator position will be cut

"from the criminal conspiracy unit."

That's us.

What does this mean?

- It means that effective 0900 today,

either Pete or Joe will be reassigned.

(ominous music)

(Joslyn screams)

(tires skid)

- Wait a minute, mister.

- Yes, I'll be home for dinner

if we don't get hung up on a case.

Now, you see?

I read you like a book.

- Yeah, just like a book.

- Is everything all right?

I mean, don't worry about the bills.

They're gonna get paid anyway, okay?

- No, everything's okay.

It's just, well you've been working late

every night this week.

I need somebody to talk to other than the kids.

(horn honks)

- Hey Joe, come on man.

I hate to be rude, but you know how I hate to be late.

Bill's been on the phone twice already.

- Just a minute, will you please?

Thank you.

- Why don't you get going before somebody

runs away with the city?

(horn honks)

- You're beautiful.

- [Kidnapper] Listen, we got your wife.

- You what?

Who is this?

- She'll be returned unharmed if you do exactly as we say.

We want two and a half million dollars,

and we'll call you later.

- Let me talk to her.

Put her on the phone now.

- Shut up and listen.

No cops.

You go to the police or the FBI,

and we're gonna know, so no cops.

- Now wait a minute.

Let me talk to her.

Put her on the phone.

(laughs)

No don't!

(dial tone hums)

- I guess that boils down to

either Joe or me finding a spot.

- When?

- That damn thing says effective immediately.

I'm supposed to notify personnel by 10 this morning.

- How can you find a spot?

I mean, in two hours?

It's nuts.

- I'm not gonna argue with you!

I checked personnel, there's one opening.

Night desk shift in auto theft.

- I'm you man, Bill, really.

I always wanted to have a little experience in auto theft,

and besides I can use a change.

- Kill the nobility.

We'll flip for it, all right?

What you got, tails?

Straight heads.

Call it. - Tails.

- Well, that takes care of that.

(suspenseful music)

- Hello?

Hello?

Somebody please answer me!

Please.

- Yeah, what do you want?

- Please.

I'm cold, may I have my jacket?

- No way, lady.

- Oh please.

Please, a blanket, anything?

I don't care.

(dramatic music)

(Joslyn screams)

- I told you to watch her!

- I was!

Besides, she wasn't gonna go far.

- Page.

I've known you and your wife since you were in college.

There's no one at this table

that is more concerned for her safety than I am,

but we cannot go on with the demands of these terrorists.

First it was Rex's daughter in Houston, now Joslyn.

Tomorrow, who knows?

It's a morrow.

We've got to call in the police.

These people have to be apprehended.

- To the board members who don't know,

this is Harry Triplett.

He's with the administrative protection services.

Harry, tell us how you handled the Houston kidnapping.

- Well, it went down very simply

if a kidnapping can be simple.

We put the ransom in a motel room,

they picked, and four hours later the victim was released.

- Well, do you feel these are the same people,

and what's your thinking?

Should we call in the police this time?

- Yes, they are the same people.

South Americans, probably Venezuelans,

at least their MO's the same, very much so.

As far as calling in the police is concerned,

well that becomes a matter of priority.

If your first concern is for the safety of Mrs. Westmore

then I'd count 'em out

all the police are programmed

toward one thing, apprehension.

(phone rings)

- Yes?

Hello.

- [Joslyn] Page.

- Jos?

Jos?

Honey?

- [Joslyn] Page, I'm scared.

You've got to help me.

They'll kill me, I know they will.

- Listen sweetheart, just calm down,

and do whatever they want.

- [Joslyn] Page, please give them anything they want.

- Please, sweetheart.

Just do whatever they say.

Honey, I'll get you out of there, I promise.

I will find a way to get you out of there, now listen...

- [Kidnapper] Westmore.

That's all you get for now, for 48 hours.

(somber music)

You want to talk about merger

and talk about what the stockholders will think

because I don't give a damn about this company,

not a damn!

They just gave me 48 hours to come up with that money.

After that,

they're gonna send me her right hand.

(dramatic music)

- At first, I suspected they had a fight.

Joslyn's a healthy, athletic woman,

and Page, he's like most successful businessmen.

He sometimes neglects his family life.

His priorities become confused.

- Did Mr. Westmore say anything at all

about your daughter last night

other than that she had the flu?

- Nothing.

- Mrs. Davis, is it your feeling

that he intends to pay this ransom

without notifying the authorities?

- Sergeant, my daughter is their second victim.

I'm positive.

- How do you know that?

- Well, earlier this year in Houston

they abducted the 12 year old daughter

of one of TriContinent's executives.

- And, she was released unharmed?

- After they paid $750,000.

- You mean they never notified the police?

- That's correct.

I'm told TriContinent retains a company

administrative protection services.

They negotiated her release and delivered the ransom.

- Mrs. Davis, if your son in law didn't inform

you of this abduction, just how did you

obtain this information?

- Well John Mead, he's on the board of directors,

a very dear old friend called this morning.

He told me everything.

- Look, I don't care what your informant says.

My wife is vacationing in Hawaii.

We had a little fight, she wanted to get away.

- Mr. Westmore, you might as well level with us.

You see, we know all about that kidnapping in Texas.

Only now they've got your wife, she's an adult.

She can identify her abductors

which means that they may not be able to release her

no matter what you give 'em.

- Look, these people that we are dealing with

are terrorists.

Do you know what that means?

- Yes, but we need...

- Do you?

Look at that hand.

You're used to it, aren't you?

How would you like to go through life minus one?

They have threatened to cut off my wife's hand

or both of them if anything, I repeat, anything goes wrong.

Now, do you understand what that means?

Mr. Westmore, what happens when the demands

become so outrageous they can no longer be met?

These people have to be stopped someplace.

You may not get a second chance.

(sighs)

- I haven't been contacted since yesterday.

- What were your instructions?

- To raise the money.

- [Bill] How much?

- Two and a half million.

I was to give it to the chauffeur,

and he'd make the delivery.

- Why the chauffeur?

- I don't know.

They're smart.

They know he's used to taking orders.

He'll do as he's told.

- Could we talk to your driver?

- Henry, will you come into the study please?

I'm gambling with my wife's life.

They told me they'd know if I contacted the police.

- [Henry] Yes?

- Did they indicate?

- Excuse us.

- You looking for someone?

- Police department.

We were just wondering if you could tell us,

you seen anything unusual in the neighborhood lately?

- Depends what you mean by unusual.

- Anything out of the ordinary.

- Well, the man who lives over there is married.

He's a big time TV writer,

and over there next door is a gorgeous blonde.

Now, her old man spends most of the time in Europe,

but every morning when the writer's wife takes off

he goes hippity hop, hippity hop across the street.

- That's not exactly what we had in mind.

I mean, have you seen anything strange like a strange car,

a car that doesn't belong in the neighborhood,

something like that?

- Yeah yeah.

I did see a yellow van parked out in front.

- Yellow van, when?

- Oh, three or four mornings in a row.

Probably a new gardener.

Anyway, I haven't seen him since yesterday morning.

- You didn't get a license number or anything?

- No.

Just a big yellow van, looked sort of new.

- You know, you shouldn't go without your teeth.

You eat too much soft food that way.

- Oh.

(nervously laughs)

I don't wear 'em when I'm working.

They're sort of uncomfortable.

- Thanks.

- You had to bring it up?

- Hey, if you want to see something really weird

there's a woman lives down the street...

- We've got company.

- Hi.

- Hey. - Hi.

- I'm not sure he's awake yet.

- Most people are having lunch about now.

- They working you to death?

- I wish.

You want some granola?

- No, you know what I'd like is a cup of coffee.

- You got it.

- Pepper, could we get you some?

- No, no, we stopped for a bite.

Here you go, boss.

- Thank you, can I have some cream?

- Look, let's just say it's different than the field, okay?

And, leave it at that.

So, what are you guys doing here?

- Joe, we need your help on a case.

- What, are you kidding?

- No, that's what I want to talk to you about.

- Listen, why don't you guys talk?

I want to take Pepper, and show her my new chair.

- What new chair?

- Why not?

- All right, tell me about it.

- We got this tiger by the tail.

I mean, a big kidnap case.

- Harriet, are you all right?

- No.

I don't know.

- What's the matter?

- Pepper, I found a lump in my breast.

- Well, have you seen the doctor?

- Well I mean, it probably won't be anything at all.

- Have you told Joe?

- I can't do that, not yet.

This new job is driving him crazy.

I'm gonna wait until I see the doctor first.

- You know, he's strong.

You can lean on him.

I think he'd want to know.

- What you're really saying

is that he has the right to know, isn't it?

Pepper, you have no idea

what this transfer has done to him inside.

I can see it.

I can't dump this on him right now.

- But, he'll have to be told eventually.

- Would you do me a favor?

- What?

- I want to lean on you a little bit.

Would you go to the doctor with me?

- Oh, sure.

- Yeah, but how can I help?

- Joe, I think we're dealing with terrorists.

Now, these guys want to negotiate

through the family chauffeur.

I tell you, it's incredible.

This guy is a dead ringer for you, Joe.

And, I mean he could be your older twin brother.

- Where is the rest of it, Triplett?

They could call here any minute.

- They gave us 48 hours, Mr. Westmore.

I think we can count on that.

The rest of the money will be here by 2:00.

Henry, you listen carefully to me.

Your safety, and what's more important Mrs. Westmore's life,

depends on you doing exactly what they tell you.

- I understand, but just what do I do?

- Probably just deliver the money, nothing more.

But, please do whatever you're told

because these people have given us every indication

of meaning business.

- Why don't they call?

- Thank you.

Come in, Mrs. Styles.

- Thanks for waiting, Pep.

- Who ever heard of half a favor?

- That'll be all, Amy.

Thank you.

- It's malignant.

- Would you mind waiting outside, Mrs. Anderson?

- Oh no, no, please.

I want her to stay here.

- Is it all right?

- That's fine if that's what she wants.

Have a seat Mrs. Styles.

Let's start with being a little more positive.

This only gives me an indication, nothing certain yet.

Right now, I feel we should remove the tumor

and do a biopsy as soon as possible.

It's the only way to be certain.

- And, if it's malignant?

- We'll cross that bridge later.

I'd like to discuss this with you and Mr. Styles.

I'll answer all your questions at that time.

- No.

I want to know right now.

- Harriet, I think Dr. Andow would prefer

to discuss this with you and Joe together.

- Pepper, I want to be told now.

This is my body.

I'm the patient, not my husband.

Doctor?

- If it's malignant, we'll have to remove the breast.

- Unit 60 through 10, you stay with Styles.

Now, I mean no matter what happens you stay with Styles.

All the 12Y units, move with the money.

Styles will pick up the box at Westmore's

at 15:30 hours and at 16:30 he's to be at the bench

in front of the triforium.

There he should be met with one of the kidnappers.

Then we just follow the crook to his confederates.

It sounds simple, but don't count on it.

Joe's strung out a mile on this thing,

so I want communications kept to a minimum.

If you got any questions ask them now

'cause I don't want any screw ups out there.

All right, let's get started.

Hey, how'd you order the broadcast on that van?

- Hello, police personnel signed precinct's

wanted for questioning.

Possible kidnap, all occupants of a late model yellow van

and FP, observe only.

Do not attempt to detain.

Notify Sergeant Crowley CCU.

- It's pretty thin, but maybe we'll come up with something.

- Yeah.

- Well, take care Joe now.

- But, I can't find anybody else, Pepper.

Don't you understand?

There's no time.

Now, if I postpone this thing for three or four hours

they could kill her.

- I know, but what about Harriet?

She's terrified, and he ought to be with her.

I mean, isn't there anything we can do?

We owe him that much.

- Believe me, I know.

I understand what you're saying.

- No, I don't think you do.

I don't think you could possibly understand

the fear facing that kind of surgery.

- I think I could, Pepper.

I think I understand.

She's got to be scared to death, right?

But Pepper, Joe volunteered for this job,

and it was his decision.

Now, it's too late.

I can't pull him off.

I'm sorry, Pepper.

It's just too late.

- Well, then you think I should tell him?

At least he ought to know.

- Absolutely not.

You tell him, you send him out there

with that kind of pressure.

No, he makes one mistake, Pepper, and he's had it.

Absolutely not.

(dramatic music)

What time is it?

- Almost nine.

- That's only four hours.

I don't understand it.

Why don't they make a move?

- I don't know.

I'm not them.

- Lighten up, will you?

I mean, you've more than made your point all right?

Get this thing wrapped up, I'll get him home.

What time is it?

- Almost nine.

- Why don't they do something?

What are they up to?

I mean, why would they pick a location

right in front of a police building?

(ominous music)

- Hi, what time is it?

- You awake?

I was trying to be quiet.

A little after two.

What you doing awake?

- Couldn't sleep.

How'd it go tonight?

- I'm numb.

I've never been so cold.

Eight hours sitting on that bench

holding two and a half million dollars,

and I'm thinking any minute now

somebody's gonna heat things up and blow my brains out.

- Joe, when you gonna be finished with this thing?

- We think it was a dummy run.

Their way of testing us.

I was probably being followed the whole time.

(sighs)

I got to be at Westmore's

6:00 tomorrow morning.

And, I've never been so tired.

Harriet, if we pull this off, get her back safe,

maybe they'll think we work as a team.

I sure hope so.

If I have to go back on that desk...

- Oh Joe, don't get your hopes up.

You know what Bill said.

This is only temporary.

You're only on loan.

I know it's late,

but there are a few things we have to talk about.

Mom's coming over for a couple of days.

(suspenseful music)

(speaks Spanish)

- Come on, wake up.

Come on, wake up.

- When are you gonna let me leave?

- What's the matter?

Don't you like our company?

- Please.

My husband will give you anything.

Please, please let me go.

- Nah.

We can't do that lady, not now.

See, you can identify both of us.

- No, I won't.

Please believe me.

Just take the money and let me go, please.

I promise I won't tell the police anything.

(Joslyn cries)

- Burrito?

No?

- Here, eat one.

You're too skinny, you know.

We like our women with some meat.

Compadre?

- He doesn't understand.

See, you're different right?

You're a jock.

- [Kidnapper] What's a jock?

- Jock, jock, chuck, chuck-a, chuck-a, chuck-a, chuck-a,

chuck, chuck, chuck.

(Joslyn screams)

- Well, when did he call?

- Last night, kind of late from the hospital.

He says he wants me to check in at 8:30 this morning.

- What about Joe?

What did you tell him?

- Nothing.

I couldn't.

I tried to, I really did, but Joe is under so much stress

with everything with this case.

I just couldn't tell him.

- But, at least if he can't be there he should know.

- [Harriet] Well.

- It's Harriet.

- Listen, don't worry about it.

I just wanted to let you know where I was.

Mom's gonna watch the kids for me.

Pepper?

- Yes?

- Would you say a little prayer for me?

- I'll say another one.

- Thanks.

I got to go.

(dial tone hums)

- Thank you.

- Oh, Laura.

Laura, this is Mr. Triplett.

- How do you do?

- Laura is replacing Helen temporarily.

There was an illness in the family.

What was it, her mother?

- I think her aunt.

- Oh.

Anyway, there's some coffee over there on the piano.

- Thank you.

- Harry, she had to be told.

She's helped arranged for the money.

- I see.

Well, if they're reasonably certain

that we haven't called in the police

we'll probably hear from them today.

- You just feel that they've just been testing us?

- Yeah, that's right.

- Well, I don't know what more.

I mean, I've done everything they've asked.

Why don't they live up to their end of the deal?

- It appears we're dealing with some very cautious,

experienced criminals.

- Did you get any sleep?

- No ma'am, I was up all night polishing the Mercedes.

- You look a little uptight.

Are you nervous about this one?

- No, not nervous as much as tired.

I just wish we could hurry up

and get this thing over with.

- That's understandable.

Anybody want any coffee over there?

- No. - No.

- What time did you hit the sack?

- I don't know, a little after two maybe.

I think something's wrong with Harriet.

She seems to be worried about something.

- What makes you say that?

- Well, she usually sleeps like a log,

but she was up when I got home,

and that's not like her.

No, I think something's bugging her.

- Maybe I should have said something to you before,

but just listen and try to understand.

- And, that's the way things are at the moment.

I'm reasonably sure that's what he's doing.

(phone rings)

- Hello?

- [Kidnapper] Westmore?

- Yes?

- [Kidnapper] You got the cash?

- Yes.

- [Kidnapper] Good, last night was a taste.

Now, I want to talk to your driver.

- All right, I'll put him on.

He'll do exactly what you say.

- [Kidnapper] He better, or your wife is dead.

- I understand.

Henry, they want to talk to you.

- Why didn't she tell me?

- All right, all right?

Henry, come on.

Get on the phone.

- I got to get out of here.

- If anything serious develops,

we'll get a hold of you somehow.

- [Page] Come on, move it man.

They want to talk to you.

- Go ahead, we can't do anything now.

(suspenseful music)

- You can connect me to Community General, please.

It's on Ocean.

I'd like...

I'd like to check on my wife's condition.

Mrs. Styles.

Harriet Styles.

She is?

Thank you.

Oh, please don't let anything be wrong.

(phone rings)

Hello?

- Your number, I just called, was busy.

You were told not to call the police.

We're gonna kill that woman.

- Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute.

It wasn't the police, okay?

My wife's in the hospital,

and I was just checking on her condition.

- What hospital?

- Community General, it's on Ocean.

- Under what name?

- Please, look.

Don't bother her.

The motel clerk took the call.

She knows, okay?

- The Westmore woman, we're gonna kill her.

- Wait a minute, wait a minute, hold it.

(dial tone hums)

Damn!

(sighs)

(suspenseful music)

(phone rings)

- And, you told him?

- He knew something was wrong.

Yes, I told him.

You'd have done the same thing in that moment.

I know you would.

So would Pete.

Here he comes.

Careful, these people are ready to get at him.

Pick up a car at 9th and Virgil,

they've left instructions over the visor.

Be careful they're kinky and watching important,

I thought I could hear police calls in the background.

Good luck.

- Police calls?

Pepper, that's it.

They used me scanner to monitor our broadcasts.

- They may know.

Joe's walking into a trap?

- No, no, not yet they don't know.

If they knew Joe was a cop they'd hang this whole thing up.

Here's the car over here.

(suspenseful music)

If they're watching that car

it's gonna be awful hard to attach that bird dog.

- Hey.

Kids!

Give me that bird dog.

Can you come here a minute?

- What do you want, lady?

- You boys want to earn $5.00?

- Each? - Each?

- [Pepper] Yeah.

See that car up there?

- [Boy] You okay?

- Yeah.

I couldn't make that turn.

- He did it clean as a whistle.

It's nice.

(helicopter blades chop)

- 12Y 50.

Yeah, the signals are coming in very clear.

On it, and also we got a message.

You're supposed to call Sergeant McKnight, Houston PD.

- 50 Roger.

- There's a phone up there, Bill.

Pull over, I want to call the hospital.

You can make that call.

You got a couple of dimes?

- Yeah.

12-150 this is 12-190.

You want to give me the number of that Houston call?

- Pepper?

It's benign, have you heard?

It's benign!

Oh my god, I'm so thankful.

- Oh, we are too.

Thank god.

Now it's important that you just rest.

You don't have to worry anymore.

We'll get Joe there as soon as possible.

Bill's waiting, I got to hurry.

- Hey Pepper, put Joe on.

I want to tell him myself.

- He's not here.

We're just about to wrap this up.

He'll call.

(horn honks)

- Hey Pep, let's go!

- God bless.

(dramatic music)

- Come on, damn it.

We lost Joe.

- We had no choice.

Triple radar control ordered us out.

We flew right in the middle of a flight pattern, Bill.

A 747 was on final.

- Did you explain that an officer's life was in jeopardy?

- I did, yes I did,

but apparently they didn't understand.

- It's no one's fault.

Ask him how long before they can get back on it.

- Hey, how long before you can get back on it?

- As soon as we're topped off.

We'll get him, Bill, don't worry.

(police radio chatter)

(tires skid)

- Guy's a hell of a driver.

- Not so bad yourself.

- Turn around on 36.

Avoid any gunfire, just stay with him.

I mean, I don't even want him scratched.

(sirens wail)

Hey, get the rear.

Take the rear.

Let's go, let's go.

All right, come out of the van

with your hands raised on top of your head.

Let's go!

Come out with your hands on top of your head.

Come out with your hands raised, now.

- It's my brother's.

He doesn't know I took it.

Please don't tell him.

(playful music)

(suspenseful music)

- Don't turn around.

Put your hands on the steering wheel.

You make the slightest move you're dead.

Is that it?

- That's it.

- Throw it in the backseat.

Sit here for 15 minutes.

You're being watched.

You make the slightest move, she's dead.

- What about Ms. Westmore?

- I told you once.

You move again, you're history.

We'll tell your boss where she'll be.

- How could you lose him?

With what's at stake?

I should have paid, I should have paid.

- It couldn't be helped.

The surveillance helicopter was pulled out of the area

by air traffic control.

- I don't want excuses!

Now look, you people are the police.

You are supposed to have authority.

- Westmore, tell me something.

What do you know about Harry Triplett?

- I don't understand.

- I mean, who hired him?

What's his background?

- What are you getting at?

- From the start, this whole thing was run

like one of the crooks at a police bank round.

That dummy run, I chased him to the police station

using broadcast scanners to monitor our radio.

Then that motel bit.

That's a great way to make sure

that the money couldn't be followed.

- Triplett?

- He was fired from the Houston Police Department

for extortion.

(sighs)

- When did you find that out?

- Just in time, we hope.

(ominous music)

(helicopter blades chop)

- We've got Joe's car located.

Head for the Santa Fe industrial area.

And, also I got Triplett's car parked two blocks north.

- 50 Roger.

- All right, my friend.

You had the money when you left.

Where'd you stash it?

- You follow me, you find it.

- I don't know who you are, but I have a funny feeling

if something were to happen to this young lady...

- Don't!

That money's our insurance.

Now, you let us walk out of here it's all yours.

All two and a half million.

- I don't understand you.

You're not following Mr. Westmore's instructions.

You could be a cop.

- I'm hardly.

I'm here because of Mrs. Westmore.

I just want to be sure you release her safely, that's all.

- Sure, sure.

- You know we're gonna have to kill them now, huh?

They know who you are.

- I know that.

I want to find that money first.

He had it when he left and he drove straight to the motel,

then he walked to our car and to here.

Now, where?

Wait a minute.

These are valid telephone books.

That money's got to be in the motel.

- Yeah, that's where it is.

- Put him in the van.

We're gonna dump them on the way to town.

- Okay.

Come on, let's go.

Come on!

Hey man, what's your problem?

- Come on, Ms. Westmore.

It's all right, come on.

Come on, come on, come on, you're all right.

Come on.

(dramatic music)

- Call it in.

- 12Y 51, air 10, make your move now.

- All the people in the warehouse, this is the police.

You are instructed to leave the north side of the building

immediately with your hands raised.

- Hold it!

Hold it, hold it.

Drop it, put the gun down, put the gun down.

Put it down!

Now back away from the truck.

Move, move!

- What are you doing?

(gunshot)

(tires skid)

- What's the verdict, doc?

You think he'll live?

- Oh, you know what they say, sergeant.

You trying to kill a black dude,

you don't hit him over the head.

- That's funny, I've never heard that saying.

Come on, let's scat, I'll drive.

- Harriet's waiting.

She said for me to tell you she's reserved a bed

adjacent to hers for you.

- Well, she must be feeling okay.

Well, Peter.

I'll take you up on that ride.

- You sure you feel okay, Joe?

- I feel okay.

- You did a hell of a job.

- Well, thank you William.

- All in a day's work.

- Joe, what about the money?

Where'd you stash the money?

- Where does everybody stash?

It's behind the wall over in the motel.

- Everybody knows that.

- I'm surprised at you, William.

- Boy, you really follow the game plan!

Hi!

Oh, look at all, who sent all the flowers?

- Westmore.

I think he bought the whole store out.

- I think he did too.

Mine look kind of puny.

I brought you some daisies, Harriet.

- Oh, thank you, I love 'em.

- How you feeling?

- I couldn't be better.

I feel just wonderful.

- [Bill] You look beautiful.

- Thank you.

You know, Joe's feeling a lot better about work now.

He's really gonna make it work this time.

We were just talking about that.

- Look, next to my family you guys

are the most important thing in my life.

No, I'm serious!

We worked together so long as a team,

but this auto theft thing I'm not gonna let it get me down.

- Well listen, if we're such a hot shot team

why's it that you're bugging out?

- Bugging out?

Did you hear me say bugging out?

I didn't say bugging out.

I was transferred.

- Transferred, I thought you volunteered.

- I thought you volunteered too.

- All right, one of you guys, Joe.

- Yes darling?

- Westmore is very tight with Commissioner Walton, get it?

They play racquetball together.

As of the next deployment period, you're back.

You're stuck with us, kid.

- That's right.

- I mean, that's beautiful,

but why the next deployment period?

- Tell him, tell him.

- We hate to lay this on you,

but you don't look right with your bare face hanging out.

- That's true, those are the very facts.

In two weeks time when that little beard grows

you're gonna look just like Benji.

(laughs)

(dramatic theme music)

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