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Oh.

This is Philips in 107.

Why wasn't an IV
brought in this morning?

Oh, you forgot?

The girl has been here
in a coma for a year.

Every morning for a year
she's been given an IV,

and you simply forgot?

Well, we all have
lots of duties.

This is a hospital,

and you'd better learn to
follow orders, honey-lamb,

or you'll find yourself on
permanent bedpan detail.

Where's...?

- Where's my mother?
- Oh, Jenny, Jenny, it's all right.

But what hap...?

J-Just lie still, don't move.

You're fine.

Everything's going
to be just fine.

She's come to... Jenny Cole.

You're kidding.

No, Dr. Hanson,
come on, she's awake.

This is Lane.

Now, listen, the girl's awake.

Just now.

No, you can't
predict these things.

One day she's in a
coma, the next she's not.

I don't know if she
talked to anyone.

Look, you wanted me to keep
you posted, I'm posting you.

She's awake.

- Good morning.
- Good morning.

Peggy, now, you keep tidying up,

I'm not going to be
able to find anything.

Sorry, I keep forgetting.

From now on I'll go
all out to be sloppy.

That certainly would help.

Oh, about your car,

Watson's Garage called and
they filled up the bullet holes,

but they won't be through
painting until the weekend.

Also, the...

Mr. Mannix's office.

Oh, good morning.

She has?

Oh, I'm so happy for you.

I-I don't know what to say.

Yes, he is.

Just a moment, please.

Joe, it's Mrs. Cole.

It's about Jenny.

What about Jenny?

She's awake, Joe.

Martha.

Yeah, Peggy just told me.

Oh, that's fantastic.

Hey, hey, hey,
come on now, Martha,

you can't afford
to go to pieces...

Not now, not when Jenny's
gonna need you the most.

I know it's hard to believe,
but I told you she'd be all right.

She's just like her old man
used to be... a real fighter.

Are you kidding?

Of course not.

I wouldn't miss
that for the world.

I'll pick you up in
ten minutes, okay?

Right.

Incredible.

Suddenly everything
seems normal.

Jenny, I'm Dr. Hanson.

I've been taking care of
you right from the start.

You've been receiving
regular therapy every day,

so you should be up and
walking around again in no time.

From the start?

I mean, how long
have I been here?

Quite a while.

You were in an accident.

An accident?

Nearly a year ago.

No, no, no damage there.

Try not to think
about it for a while.

It'll probably all come
back in good time.

A year.

Doctor, could I have a mirror?

It looks different.

Could be.

I'm a great nurse but
not such a hot hairdresser.

- Mom.
- Jenny.

Mom.

Oh, Jenny.

Oh, my baby.

I didn't believe them
when they called me.

I wanted to.

You have no idea
how much I wanted to.

Baby, it's what I've prayed for.

Now... now you're here

and you're looking at me
and you're talking to me.

Oh, Mom, I'm so happy.

Joe.

Welcome back, Jenny.

It's good to have
you with us again.

Thank you.

Baby, you have no idea how
often Joe came to see you

since you've been here.

And I never knew.

You know what it's like?

It's like being born again,
a whole new beginning.

Yeah, not bad timing either.

I mean, next
week's your birthday.

We're going to do
something really special.

Yes.

Oh, Doctor,

we can plan on that, can't we?

She, she can be with us at home?

Well, we'll see how the
therapy goes, but I'd say yes.

The main thing right now is
that old standby... plenty of rest...

Uh, which reminds me...

Uh, you've made your point, Doc.

Martha.

Now, you do just as Dr. Hanson
says and I'll be close by.

I love you.

Oh, that goes for me, too, Mom.

- Bye-bye.
- Bye.

Bye.

Jenny, I can imagine you're
pretty uncertain at this point,

but we're going
to take care of that.

You'll make it in a breeze.

It's really strange, isn't it?

Here you say that you've
known me for nearly a year,

and I've known you
for less than a day.

Joe, you've been a good friend.

Don would have appreciated it.

Martha, I think
you can use a drink.

At this hour?

I can't think of a better one.

Well, now that you
mention it, neither can I.

♪♪

Jenny!

Jenny, Jenny, it's
all right, it's all right.

It's me, Dr. Hanson.

Get the police.

Shh...

That slug would drop a
moose from 200 yards.

A real pro.

The average felon
doesn't walk around

packing that kind of hardware.

We moved Jenny
to an upstairs room.

How is she?

Terrified. What else?

She wakes up after a year
and somebody tries to kill her?

We're going to have to ask
her some questions, Doctor.

It'll have to wait, Lieutenant.

She's been through
enough for one night.

Doc, we can't afford
to waste any time.

Whoever tried this
is liable to try it again.

At any time.

Okay, you can see her, but I
doubt if it'll do you any good.

Why not?

I've just given her a sedative.

Jenny...

this is Lieutenant Malcolm.

He'd like to ask you a few
questions if you can manage.

It's really very important.

I'll try.

Jenny, did you
see anything at all,

a glimpse of someone
through the window maybe?

Well, I-I think there was
someone in my room.

I-I sat up in bed and
then there was the shot.

Did you see who
was in your room?

Lieutenant, that was me.

I, uh, stopped in to
see how she was.

Joe.

What does this mean?

Why would anyone
want to kill me?

Well, we're not sure yet, Jenny,

but we think it might
have something to do

with what brought you
here in the first place.

The accident?

Hmm.

Now, try and remember
everything you can about that day.

Jenny.

Jenny, can you hear me?

Mr. Mannix.

Yeah, I'm listening, Joe.

Now, about a year ago you
were struck by a hit-and-run driver.

Couple hours later the driver...

A man named Phil
Kraike... Turned himself in.

How could the accident have
anything to do with tonight?

We're just trying to fit all
the pieces together, Doctor.

It may be that Jenny
will remember something.

Maybe something that
happened just before the accident.

Jenny, did you see anything?

And that will be all
for tonight, gentlemen.

Jenny.

Absolutely not, no more.

In the morning, Doc,

if you can maybe guide
her back to that time...

Guide her, maybe.

Prod her, no.

That really could be
damaging in the long run.

Well, maybe you ought to keep
something else in mind, Doc...

What's best for the
patient in the short run, too.

Art, the guy who ran
Jenny down... Phil Kraike...

Do you remember the
company he worked for?

Everett Investments.

Which is where?

Oh, Concord and Tenth.

But he's clean
on our books, Joe.

He paid his fine,
he's off parole.

What do you want with Kraike?

Well, if Jenny saw something,
it's just possible he did, too.

No, it all happened so
fast, I-I didn't see anything.

This girl suddenly
appeared in front of me,

and I heard that
awful sound of her...

body against the fender.

It was like...

I don't know, I guess nobody
will ever know what it's like

unless it happened to them.

There she was, lying
in the street, and...

I just kept on driving.

I guess I panicked.

Hope you understand that.

When I got home, I...
came to my senses finally.

I went to the police
and I told them.

Mr. Kraike...

are you sure you didn't
see anything unusual

just before the accident?

Unusual?

A distraction of some kind, uh,

something that might have
drawn your attention or hers?

No, nothing like that.

I remember the light... she was
crossing against it, you know.

Not that that makes
me feel any better.

I understand.

That poor girl...

All that she's gone through,
now somebody trying to kill her.

You don't know how that's
haunted me, Mr. Mannix,

having to live with that thought
every day for the past year.

Of course, my insurance has paid

all the medical
expenses and bills.

Every month a check
goes to the sanitarium.

I... guess that's
helped a little.

You have nothing to feel
guilty about, Mr. Kraike.

You've done everything possible,

but if something should occur
to you, I'd appreciate a call.

Oh, you know I'll call.

Believe me, I do want to help.

I'm sure.

- Thank you.
- Thank you.

He's going to be trouble.

Not for long.

Yeah, not for long.

That's good... Stay
on it and keep digging.

Not a bad hunch you had, Joe.

The name Al Stanik
mean anything to you?

Stanik?

Don't tell me we're
dealing with the syndicate.

You remember last year

when somebody knocked
off Eddie Stanik... AI's son?

Yeah, what's that got
to do with Jenny Cole?

It happened on the same
morning as Jenny's accident.

- Nearby?
- In Eddie's office,

which just happens
to overlook that corner.

And that case is
still open, right?

Old Man Stanik figured

it was somebody in the
DeMorro organization,

and a lot of heads rolled
for a while on both sides.

We were never able
to tie DeMorro to it

and neither was Stanik.

Yeah, it's a beginning anyway.

Thanks, Art, I'll get
back to you, huh?

Yeah?

Mannix.

Mr. Mannix.

Tom Hatch.

It's nothing personal,
but do you carry a gun?

Come in, please.

All right, explain.

This girl that
somebody's trying to kill...

What's it got to do
with who killed my boy?

She had an accident
close to where it happened.

There's an outside chance that
she may have seen something

that could be in some way
connected to your son's death.

She saw Lou DeMorro there.

She hasn't remembered
anything yet.

If she does remember
something, it'd be DeMorro.

He killed my boy...

and if he didn't do it
himself, he had it done.

He's behind it, all right.

You haven't been able
to prove that, Mr. Stanik.

Neither have the police.

The police?

Don't make me laugh.

It had to be DeMorro.

Been trying to push
me out for years.

I always stopped
him, trumped him.

Killing my boy was
his way of getting even.

Al, please, now, don't
get yourself worked up.

It's not worth it.

Not, not worth it?

My son is not worth it?

The only thing in the world I...

I didn't mean that, Al.

I was thinking about you.

Something you
ought to know, Mannix.

There's $250,000 for the man

who give me the right
piece of information

on who killed Eddie.

I've already got a
client, Mr. Stanik.

I'm only interested in anything
that might help save her life.

You really think she saw
something she might remember?

Somebody else seems to think so.

Maybe it's the man
who killed your son.

Hey, Tom, you work with Mannix.

Give him anything
he wants, anything.

Mr. Stanik...

let's get one thing straight.

If I turn up your son's
killer, the police get him.

It's the only way
I'm going to help you.

I want your word on that.

They tell me your word
has always been good.

You got it.

You got it.

You see how it is?

I try and fill the gap,
but it isn't possible.

It's not the same.

The day it happened...

the old man called
me from Eddie's office.

I was across town playing cards.

When I got there, he
was sitting on the floor,

holding Eddie in his arms,
and crying like a baby.

Eddie was a good kid.

More than that, he
was a friend of mine,

so this means
something to me, too.

If there's anything
I can do to help...

I'll let you know.

Not yet.

- That's it.
- Okay.

That's it, good.

It feels funny.

Yeah, wait till next week.

Good.

Hey, Joe!

Watch!

Oh, aah.

- Hi, Doc.
- Mr. Mannix.

- How you feeling?
- Oh, I'm feeling fine.

- As to how I'm doing, though...
- Oh, come on, I saw.

You're doing great.

Now, if we can just get
your memory moving, too.

I'm afraid we
haven't had a chance

to go into that, Mr. Mannix.

You mean about the accident?

Has anything come back to
you, Jenny, anything at all?

No, I'm sorry, Joe,
it's all just still a blur.

Now, do you suppose if we
took you back to that corner,

went through the whole thing,
that it might help your memory?

Frank.

Yeah.

You can take Miss Cole
back to her room now.

Okay, Jenny, here we go.

Thank you.

I'll be up in a few
minutes, Jenny.

Okay.

Bye, Joe.

I'll talk to you later.

Yeah.

Mr. Mannix, it's
out of the question.

I thought I made the
situation clear to you.

That goes two ways, Doc.

Somebody is
trying to kill Jenny.

And you want to take
her out on the street

where they can try again.

Lieutenant Malcolm will see
that she gets police protection.

Are you trying to tell me
that there won't be any risk,

none whatsoever?

Oh, no, no, there'll be a risk.

There'll be a risk wherever
she is until we get an answer.

Now, look, Doc,
you can't just put her

in an ivory tower forever,

'cause the longer you do,
the longer she stays a target,

and the less her chances
are of staying alive.

Look, I know it's not an
easy decision for either of us.

Why don't you work on it?

When you think she's
ready, give me a call, huh?

♪♪

Detectives Stack and
Heverly will be with you

at all times, Jenny.

The others all know
their places, Joe.

Remember, two men
on each side of the street.

Now go on.

♪♪

- Hi.
- I called about a room.

- Uh, Mr., uh...
- Brown, Mr. Brown.

Oh, oh, yes, yes,
yes, yes, here.

Yeah.

Do you have anything
facing the street?

Uh, facing the street?

Let's see.

Uh, no, I'm afraid not.

How about something
on the top floor?

Top floor... well, we
might see something here.

Oh, yes, here, room 611...
To the rear of the building.

I've alerted all the
building managers

and we're patched into
the main switchboard.

Here I am, Mr. Mannix.

Thanks for coming.

Can't say this is the easiest
thing I've ever had to do.

Well, we appreciate it.

Hello, Miss Cole.

Hello.

Jenny, this is Mr. Kraike.

Oh.

We asked him to
come down and help.

I, uh, want to say
how sorry I am

for everything that's happened.

It's all right, Mr. Kraike.

Well, what do you want to do?

I'd like you to get into your
car, drive around the block.

When you see us start to
cross the street, drive up slow.

Try and simulate exactly
what happened last year.

It might help you
remember something.

I'll do my best.

♪♪

Now, wait a minute.

Excuse me, the young
lady in the wheelchair

had an accident on this corner
about a year ago... hit by a car.

Yeah, yeah, I remember.

There was this
screech of brakes.

I was bending over at the
time, stacking some magazines.

I looked up and there
she was, laying there.

Then you didn't actually
see the accident?

As I told you, I,
I wasn't looking.

Well, if, uh, anything
should come back to you...

Well, sure, except
I, I can't think

of what I could tell
you, Mr. Mannix.

It is coming back,
I remember now.

The number three
bus was over there.

I used to catch it home
every day after school,

but that day it
was already there,

and the light was
changing from green to red,

but I thought I could make it.

Jenny, Detective Heverly
is across the street.

Now, he's going to lock
the light in the green position.

That'll stop the traffic.

We're going to start
across the intersection.

I want you to take your time

and try and remember
everything that happened, okay?

♪♪

Try and remember, Jenny.

Were you looking at the bus only

or were you looking up,
say, at one of those windows?

Joe, the roof!

It's okay, Jenny,
it's over, it's all over.

There's a rundown on
our sniper on the roof.

Name of Camden, out of Detroit.

Trouble is, all you have
to do to get another killer

is pick up a phone.

If it's any consolation
to you, Joe,

there's a 24-hour watch on Jenny

and it'll stay that
way till this is over.

Yeah, thanks, Art.

Joe, you're doing
all that you can.

Yeah.

So far it adds up
to a great big zero.

She's still a target.

Mr. Mannix's office.

Is he there?

Who is this?

Tell him the newsstand dealer.

He'll know.

Joe, do you know
a newsstand dealer?

I'll take it.

Hello.

Mannix here.

Uh, about that
accident, Mr. Mannix,

I was holding out.

I, I did see something.

A-All this killing...
I'm, I'm scared.

You want to talk about it?

Uh, down here at my stand.

Oh, why don't you tell
me now and save time?

- Joe.
- Yeah.

Where are you going?

Oh, uh, buy a paper.

♪♪

♪♪

He wanted to tell
me something, Art.

The way I figure it, after seeing
what happened here today,

he got scared and
wanted protection.

Whatever Jenny saw a year
ago... If she saw anything...

The news vendor
must have seen it, too.

Is that how you figure it?

Sounds reasonable, doesn't it?

Then, why did they
wait so long to kill him?

Good question.

He must have known something.

Mr. Mannix, stay
behind the wheel.

The boss would like to see you.

Who's the boss?

Lou DeMorro.

I'd offer you a drink, Mannix,

but you ain't gonna
be here that long.

I hear you've been digging
around in Eddie Stanik's death.

Well, it didn't
start out that way.

Just kept turning
in that direction.

You know, when
Eddie Stanik got burned,

things got very sticky between
Old Man Stanik and me.

It cost us both
some good soldiers.

He wouldn't believe I
had nothing to do with it.

He still doesn't believe it, but
things have calmed down now.

And you don't want
me stirring them up?

See how quick you
pick up on things?

I want things left
just the way they are.

If you didn't kill Eddie Stanik

or order him killed, why sweat?

Mannix, I didn't bring you
over here for a discussion.

If you want to keep
breathing, back off.

Leave it alone.

The old man ain't got
that much time left anyway,

and neither do you if
you don't hear good.

Okay, Lou...
I'll think about it.

You point that
thing at me again,

you'll be eating
it for breakfast.

Uh-huh.

Uh-huh, right.

Yeah?

What?

Okay.

Thanks a lot.

Not on my time.

That was Vivian.

Ah.

You got something?

A rundown on your newsdealer.

Go.

Well, it seems that last
year, after Jenny's accident,

his standard of living
showed a sharp improvement,

and ever since, on
the first of each month,

he's been making
nice, fat deposits.

Can we trace them?

I already did.

The $500 checks came
from Everett Investments.

Phil Kraike's company.

His home address.

Kraike left a typewritten note.

I thought you
might like to read it.

"Dear sir..."

Tell me what it says.

It's a confession.

Kraike admits
he killed your son.

They were in a
business deal together.

Your son found out Kraike
was juggling the books.

Kraike...

a man with no insides...

Kills my, my son.

He still had the gun with
him when his car hit the girl.

He panicked and threw
the gun into a storm drain.

The newsdealer on
the corner saw that

and started to blackmail him.

Kraike was afraid
you'd find out.

Thanks, you did good.

You did good, Mannix.

Remember what I
said... Anything you want.

I've got what I
want, Mr. Stanik.

You didn't know about your
son's business deal with Kraike?

Eddie had things
going all over town.

I never questioned him.

If we had known
that, Lieutenant,

you wouldn't have to
bother yourself, believe me.

Oh, I believe you.

You and DeMorro's people

cutting each other
up over nothing.

You keep fighting your wars
in my territory and someday

I'm just liable to
nail both of you.

You know, Lieutenant...

now that I know who killed
my son, my war is over.

You, you can't frighten a man
who knows what's facing him.

- Ready?
- That should do it.

Good-bye, Jenny, and
take good care of yourself.

Oh, I will.

Jenny, I'm going
to expect to see you

twice a week for therapy.

I mean, uh,

you may not have gotten
used to seeing so much of us,

but we've gotten awfully
used to having you around.

Dr. Hanson, I don't
know what I can say.

I'll take you to your car.

Would you hold that
elevator door, please?

This is Lane.

The girl and her
mother just left.

They're going home.

No, they'll be alone.

There'll be no blue around.

You can make your move tonight.

♪♪

Now, tell me you
ever had service

anywhere near this
at the sanitarium.

And I didn't even
have to ring for it.

Of course, there, I have a
feeling, when you did ring,

it was usually
Dr. Hanson that answered.

He is nice, isn't he?

Hmm, somebody could
probably make something

out of a question like
that if they wanted to.

It's too early to make
anything out of anything.

Right now it's just
so good to be home.

Oh, honey...

it was so lonely without you.

Good night, J...

Joe, what are you doing?

The case is closed, isn't it?

Yeah, if I could just
shake off one thing.

What?

That suicide note.

Phil Kraike didn't sign it.

He typed it.

If he would have written it,
maybe he would have signed it.

Yeah, but he did take
the trouble to type it out.

All he had to do
was sign his name.

A drink?

Love it.

That's why suicides leave notes.

It's their last contact with
the world, a cry for help.

That's why they
always sign them.

Joe, either way, a man
is not entirely rational

when he's about to kill himself.

It still doesn't feel right.

Now, Kraike's confession said

he threw the gun
into the storm drain.

Now, Malcolm's crew
searched all day... no gun.

Joe, that was over a year ago.

Maybe it was washed out to sea
or maybe somebody picked it up.

Yeah, maybe, maybe.

That's another thing
wrong with this case...

Too damn many maybes.

Maybe Phil Kraike's
whole story was a lie.

Mr. Mannix's office.

Yes, he is.

Just a minute, please.

You know a Mr. Jacobs?

- From Sacramento?
- Uh-huh.

Yeah, State
Corporations Commission.

Bill.

Yeah, what'd you get?

Yeah, thanks, Bill,
I'll get back to you.

Well, all those maybes just
flew out the window, Peggy.

Phil Kraike had
a silent partner.

Call Malcolm, tell him to
meet me at the Cole house.

Tell him to bring some men.

- It's urgent.
- Right.

Hello.

Martha. Joe.

Now, listen to me...
Stay cool but listen.

Something has just come up.

I'm on my way
over with the police.

In the meantime, I
want you to make sure

every door and window is locked.

Then take Jenny
into the bathroom,

bolt the door, and wait.

Joe, what is it?

Martha, there's
no time to explain.

Just do what I say
and don't alarm Jenny.

Jenny, uh, you know what?

Uh, I think we ought to make

our first night at
home an early one.

Would you like a warm
bath to help you sleep?

Yeah, I'd love it.

I'll, uh, I'll just go and make
sure everything's locked up.

♪♪

Mom, I remember now, I remember.

It wasn't Mr. Kraike in the car.

It was someone...

someone else.

Mother?

Who are you, what do you want?

Not your ordinary neighborhood
prowler, right, Jenny?

Somebody you've
seen before, recognize?

No, no, I don't know you.

Well, then, that would
be a shame, wouldn't it?

To harm a defenseless girl

who didn't remember
you in the first place.

Oh, we're not tied to
that rolling coffin anymore.

Now, it'd be easier if
you'd just stay there.

Please, what do you want?

I don't know you.

I've never seen
you before, honestly.

You don't remember me behind
the wheel of that car, Jenny?

My face through that windshield?

Mine, mine, Jenny,
not Phil Kraike's.

- No, no.
- Yeah, you remember.

You remember like
it was yesterday.

It's written all over your face.

No!

No.

Drop it, Hatch!

Jenny.

Joe.

It's all right
now, take it easy.

It's really over.

This time it's really over.

Joe, my mother.

Well, the way I read it,

Eddie Stanik found out Hatch
was stealing the old man blind

and funneling the money
into Everett Investments,

so Hatch had to
knock off young Stanik

before the old man found out.

When Hatch hit Jenny,

he got Phil Kraike
to take the rap

while he was establishing
an alibi across town.

Then Jenny woke up and
Hatch had to get rid of everyone

that knew he was the driver...

Kraike, the newspaper
vendor, and Jenny.

About the report,
Art, morning all right?

I'd like to see if
Martha's all right.

- See you tomorrow.
- Okay.

Martha, feeling better?

Well...

a slight headache, but
under the circumstances

I feel marvelous.

It is still brandy,
isn't it, Joe?

Yeah, that'll be fine.

Wait, stay, stay right there.

I'll bring it to you, okay?

There.

Thank you, Jenny.

No, thank you,Joe.