All language subtitles for Police Woman S02E04 Pattern for Evil

-You got kids?
-Sure, he has.

Why don't you just sign?

Find out, pep. Go
inside the industry.

Men's and woman's clothing.

Lemme guess. I'm a
buyer from Houston.

Pretend you're a
model from elsecundo.

I hear they're losing
models like flies.

And they think that the
freak that we're looking for

is one of the guys that
you're working for, right now.

Hang tight, pep. I'm on my way.

♪♪♪

♪♪♪

Styles: How did she
take you for everything?

Crowley: I'll give it to
you in a nutshell... y'see.

Mary Ellen and I
weren't enemies.

We've just come to the end
of our marriage, you know?

Well, we had this good
friend who was a lawyer.

He was so upset about us breaking
up, that he offered to help us free.

Well, when he and the
judge got through with me,

I was lucky to get
out with my shorts.

Look, bill.

The two of you're
still good friends,

ever thought of getting
back together again?

- Yeah, the first of every month.
- Why's that?

Maybe I could regain
custody of my money.

[Styles laugh]

Well, look, buddy
take my advice.

Two can live cheaper
than one, believe me.

You know, what I
miss about marriage?

-What's that?
-Nothing.

[Styles laugh]

[Water dripping]

-You the manufacturer?
-No, sir.

-Who are you?
-Watchman.

Sergeant crowley, of
the police department.

This is investigator styles.
Who is the manufacturer?

Sam Beck. Rents half this floor.

Is he around?

I've phoned him,
he's on his way.

These sprinklers in this room, they
didn't go off, just the ones in here, huh?

- That's right.
- And yet there wasn't any fire?

No, sir.

You see anybody suspicious
tonight anybody hanging around?

Not a soul everything
seemed normal.

This floor, all the floors.

♪♪♪

What about this guy?
His name is, Sam Beck.

You ever hear of him?

-Sam Beck.
-Foxy fashions.

Daytime casuals.

Couldn't you at least brought
me back a soaked size 7?

Sure, and when it dried out, it
could've been a soaked size zero.

Oh, well, I would've loved it.

- It would've looked good on you.
- Oh, I'll try it.

It was weird. This
guy shows up, Beck.

Very upset, naturally.

He just lost a couple of
thousand dollars in merchandise.

But, when I asked him
if he had any ideas about

who might be out to sabotage
him, y'should of seen him turn blue.

Blue. Yeah, it was weird.

Beck, the night watchman,
at least nobody was hurt.

Yeah, that's true.

Everybody ready
for another round?

On who?

On whom?

-Hello, ladies.
-Late, Kate.

I know.

Tell 'em I ran into
Mr. Balenciaga

and he wanted to whisk me
off to paree but I said mais no.

I'm ever faithful to
the boys at panache.

♪♪♪

Sanford, I like that one.

Oh, chattanooga has
taste. I always say.

-Five dozen across the board.
-As in six-oh

wait till you see the
next number, mort.

You're gonna love it. Er,
marcia... where the hell is, Kate?

No sweat, Mr. Rolflook.
She'll be right out okay?

I'll be right with
you, Mrs. Butterfield.

-Well, you buying anything?
-Everything.

Kate.

Kate. Harry...

I warned you something
like this would happen.

Look at her.

Price, Kate, occupation
model. Fracture of arm,

multiple abrasions:
Face and chest.

-Where'd they take her?
-County.

Panache. Is that
the same building?

As last night's
nothing rainstorm, right.

Okay, we want you,
the unit in on this now.

In on what?

These two instances you both know
about, hasn't been isolated instances.

Translation, Bob?

We've been gathering information
from friendlies and other sources.

The syndicate's trying to do
here with the garment industry

what it tried and struck
out with a dozen years ago,

-all up and down the coast.
-Takeover.

Of the trucking
end of it, right.

Extorting manufacturers
to use their transportation,

drivers have been bullied.

Garments destroyed.
And now, mayhem

okay, so far we got
nothing to go on but rumors,

silence, fear, real heavy
fear, get us something.

-Miss price?
-Yes.

Excuse me. I'm sergeant
Anderson. Police department.

I'd like to see you
for a few minutes.

I don't have the
time. I'm leaving.

Come on, it'll
just take a minute.

Look, I'm free. I'm black and
I'm 21 and I do what I want.

Come on, sit over here.

It's all right, nurse.

What is it?

I want to know what happened.

You're a cop, you read the
reports, you know what happened.

-Did anybody ever threaten you, Kate?
-No.

In your personal life,
was there some freak.

- A jealous boyfriend bothering you?
- We all have personal problems.

-But, no. Nothing like
that -at work in the industry.

Is there anything going
on that you might've seen

that you'd want
to tell me about?

Kate, I promise you
that you'll be protected.

Yeah, sure.

Oh, yeah.

- Now. About those two men.
- I didn't see any two men.

I didn't see anybody.

-Well, the doctor tells me that...
-I'm telling you!

That I didn't see anybody.

Listen, lady. You wanna help me?

Then you can see that I get away
from this place, this city, right away now.

I want to go home.

I want to get away from
here. I wanna go home.

Now, can you help me do that?

Can you help me?

Oh, Kate price, terrible.

Terrible and you know
she's not the first pretty girl

in this business
to get herself hurt.

You mean there's nothing
that either one of you gentlemen

can tell me about what happened?

We already told the police.
We don't know what happened.

- What about this extortion business?
- What are you talking about?

- I'm talking about extortion.
- What about it?

Well, I don't know.
Business has been very good,

much better this year than
we expected. Everything' fine.

And we haven't been threatened.

Just like the Larkin girl, that
other model that was beaten up...

They didn't use her to
strongarm you into anything, right?

- Right.
- You use your own trucks to ship out your garments,

pick 'em up at the factory,
all that in your own trucks?

-Right.
-Uh-huh. Same drivers?

Well, there's always a
turn-over with those guys.

- You know, there's always a turn-over.
- Come in, Matt

-look, sergeant crowley.
-Oh, I like that.

Please excuse us,
we're busy, very busy.

Thanks for your help. Now I
know why they call it a sweat shop.

-[Siren wailing]
-[Tires screeching]

An ambulance is on the way.

What happened?

Where'd you find ' em, Joe?

Oh, downstairs in the
basement with the trash,

while Billy was
upstairs talking to Rolf.

-And who's that other guy?
-Sanford.

Right.

And a dozen other manufacturers, or two
dozen, or three. I don't know. I lost count.

Didn't make much
difference, anyway.

Nobody's talking, huh?

Talking, I haven't
seen silence like that

since pep tried to get in
to see Marcel marceau.

This one'll sell for about
two-hundred when it's alive.

Yeah well, maybe it
still does, find out, pep.

Go inside the industry.
Men's and woman's clothing.

Lemme guess. I'm a
buyer from Houston.

No, that's me, pep.

Pretend you're a
model from elsecundo.

This is your contact.

She's expecting to hear
from you first thing tomorrow.

-Gustavia sears?
-Yeah. Ex-call girl.

She runs an agency
for model types.

- She's kind'a into me for a couple of favors.
- And vice-versa, I'll bet.

Yeah, well, anyway. She'll Duke
you in. It's not gonna be difficult.

I hear they're losing
models like flies.

- You got it.
- Yeah, also tell her you want to travel freelance.

I'd really like to be
combing that one building.

It's the biggest. It's
a good place to start.

Also, I hear the buyers
on expense accounts

are really roaming
the halls down there.

You know me. If
they're rich. I'll get 'em

you watch yourself.

♪♪♪

Lemme see that, will ya, doll?

Thank you.

Mr. Press: No. I've been doing
things my own way for 18 years

and I'll keep on
doing them that way.

Man: Times change, Mr. Press.

Don't you watch
the 11 o'clock news?

Now, he's too busy makin' bread.

Yeah, I'm busy making
bread for my family and myself.

You got kids?

Sure you have Emily, Marty.

You know, old
Jack and I do, too.

Our kids are real healthy, happy
they go to school everyday...

Come home every night.

Come on. Sign.

Why don't you just sign?

Ow. Okay.

Now, why don't you initial
this next to your name.

Please.

You won't be
disappointed, Mr. Press.

We have the best
drivers, courteous service.

Oh.

Since Jackie and I
came to town, we...

Met a couple of girls.

Yeah, and they're
allergic to rain.

I don't like to impose
on you, Mr. Press,

but, I know you wouldn't mind helping
them out say couple of coats a piece?

♪♪♪

[Door closes]

♪♪♪

Now, if you'll just put 'em
in a box, we'll be all set.

- Yeah, and gift wrap 'em.
- Isn't that a good idea?

[Sighs]

Sanford and Rolf have
signed. That's not a surprise.

So has Sam Beck.

Pete, do you have any idea
how you look in that dress?

Absolutely, just
like your ex-wife,

only her moustache
was a little bigger.

Are you kidding? If she looked
that good, I wouldn't have left her.

Well, thank you very much.

I am kinda cute, now
that you mention it.

While we are on
the subject, patrina.

What do you plan
to do this evening?

Will you guys leave him alone?

I got this at cost
and Pete's my size.

More or less.

Believe me, pep, I'd
say a whole lot less.

I've got to have it
ready for Saturday night

for that do you're taking
me to, crowley, right?

Nope. Now that I've seen him in
your dress, I'm gonna have to take Pete.

Too late. I'm going
with the commander.

- So, what else, bill?
- 'Martin press' has signed too.

This is interesting though.

This phone number
at the top of the page.

-Oh. I didn't notice it.
-There. See?

- Yeah.
- We've checked it out. It's listed in the name of

Gerald Myers. There's
no record on him.

A woman who answered the phone
said "he'd be home after midnight".

I'll check him out
in the morning.

But finally, and
most interesting...

Is Mr. Nicholas tibbett

sit down, Pete.

Tibbetts. That's evening
sports wear smashing stuff.

Stand still. I can't
get a hem that way.

-Joe, stop peeking.
-What. I'm not.

Yeah. Well, what
do you call yourself?

Joyah. Michaels

well, miss Michaels,

Mr. Tibbett, who runs his business in
the same building you've been working in

is conspicuously
absent from this list.

Now, we ran this
through intelligence.

Checked it against the list of
every garment manufacturer in town

and this is the only
one that ain't on this list.

Well, either that's a
mistake or he's the freak

who's running this
whole operation.

So, I call gustavia
sears in the morning.

Oh, by the way, bill, she says,
"she hasn't seen you in a long time".

She says, "ooh how I
miss him. That build".

I can tell you
what you better do,

you better, ahem,
you better phone her

and have her Duke you in to
the tibbetts' as soon as possible.

-Hi -oh, hello.

It's joyah?

-Yes. I'm joyah.
-Sit down.

-Thank you -I'm Lisa
tibbett. I sort of design.

My husband, Nick.

-Hello.
-Hi

I try to make her
sort of designs work.

Joyah, there's an Italian fashion magazine
named that, means happiness. Happy.

That's me.

Have you ever modeled before.

I mean, miss sears said
you were new in town,

she didn't know that much
about your background.

Oh, yes. I've modeled
in Puerto Rico.

My friend and I opened a
boutique and we did okay,

until everybody wanted
to come down to San Juan

and we slowly faded
into the Caribbean.

Must've been
fun while it lasted.

-San Juan's a fun place.
-Sure is.

Nick?

Are you free this
afternoon, joyah?

No, I work for money.

Okay, why don't you
come in about one 'clock.

We'll have you fitted.
You can start work at three.

There are some
buyers in from Honolulu.

We can see if we
can make them happy.

That's it? Just like
that I've got the job?

Miss sears was right
about you, yes, just like that.

Oh, thank you both. Well, I
can see that you're busy, so.

Not that busy, why don't
you stay for a cup of coffee?

Alright, as a matter of fact do
you happen to have any tea?

-Sure.
-I love some tea.

-Thank you very much.
-Yes, just a minute.

Nick, it's long distance.

New York.

Hello. Yes, I'll wait.

Er I'll take a raincheck
on the coffee.

See you at one.

-Sure.
-Thank you, so much. Bye.

Nick: Right.

[Indistinct chatter]

Hi, bill, it's me.

Yeah. We struck out
on the number, pep.

Gerald Myers is now,
are you ready for this

a philosophy major
working for his Ph.D.

He's got a wife, two kids,
drives a truck, delivers milk.

Then, how about if,

maybe it's an out of town
number, a different area code.

-Like where?
-Like possibly, New York.

Nick tibbett, just got
a call from New York

and it, well, it looked like
he wanted me out of there.

Oh, is that right? Did
you hear anything?

Uh, nope.

- I took the hint, had to.
- Yeah. I'll check it out.

Okay.

As far as tibbetts is concerned, I'll
tell you what, parkes, has come up with.

They've been in town
about ten years now.

Nobody seems to know
where they came from.

They live pretty quietly.

Also, I gather that the guy bummed
up his leg just before they arrived here.

What kind of vibes did you get?

They come on real nice.

Okay, real okay.

Al Capone, used to send his mother
roses every Friday, did you know that?

Yellow.

Blood red, honey.
Okay, hang in there, pep.

[Sighs]

Oh, my feet. Did I do
all right, Mrs. Tibbetts.

Lisa. I was just gonna
talk to you. You were great.

Yeah, except for the six
times I fell on my face, almost.

Can you make it
again tomorrow at 10?

-Sure.
-Come on in.

Same gowns,
different buyers. Huh?

Santa fe and Wichita falls.

We just about cover
the whole country.

Well, I was anxious to see how you thought
I'd done. First day jitters, you know?

-They're adorable.
-Thanks.

He looks like his daddy.
Nicky, Jr. and that's Charlie.

Charlotte. Named
after my home town

-north Carolina?
-The only Carolina.

Mainly because that's
where I met their daddy.

-He from there too?
-No. He's...

Nick just happened to go to school
there, same school I attended and...

We met and it happened.

And... I miss home sometimes.

The peace...

The peace of it all. But,
we're here and it's fine.

Hi, Lisa.

I was just telling, joyha, here
about our wicked courtship.

We've got to get those
chiffon samples out.

I'm sorry, miss Michaels.

Oh. No, I'm the one who's
sorry. I gotta go change.

I'll see you
tomorrow. Thank you.

Bye.

What did you tell her?

Nothing. I didn't
tell her anything.

Operator: Mr. Gayton's
line. Can I help you?

Man: Yeah, is he in?
Operator: No, sir, I'm sorry.

This is his answering service.

His office is
closed for the night.

Man: Closed? I thought
this was a nightclub.

Operator: No, sir.
Mr. Gayton is an attorney

-now if you...
-New York?

You're cooking, pep.

Very good. We're
beginning to put it together.

This takeover has
New York roots.

The crooks here are
working for a sottocapo

who's taking orders
from an east coast Don.

Yeah. But how does
this, gayton, fit into this?

We checked him out. He's an attorney
for an east coast mob and he's very good.

Okay.

There's a midnight
flight to New York.

- Yep.
- Oh, the old red-eye, we going to fun city?

Er... pep, listen. You and Pete
are gonna have to stay here.

I'm taking Joe back with
me, just in case I get mugged.

Well, don't freeze anything
while you're there, Joe.

The last I heard
it was five below.

Better take your
long underwear, fellas.

Yeah, maybe next time, kid.

I'll get mine.

Announcer: France international,
flight 4a2 for Paris to New York City,

now arriving at gate 14.

I guess these are the fellows.

[Man whsitling]

Crowley? Style?

-Yeah, that's us. I'm crowley.
-Len scotto.

-Good to meet you.
-Yeah.

This is Chuck brown.

Hi, how're you doing?

- How was the flight?
- Not much of a traveller.

- Welcome to New York City.
- Thank you. I'm gonna wait for my bag.

Let's not forget about my bag.

I thought they were
sending the blonde

we keep hearing about, Anderson.

Well, she wanted to come,

but when I told her about the
way you big city guys like to swing,

kinda scared her off.
You know, what I mean.

Now, we got her
working on the other end.

We'll check you into your hotel.

Then meet up with our boss.

He'll fill you in
on this gayton.

Real slippery character.

This is, karbo. Tell him,
I think he oughta know,

they got cops in
from the coastand,

they got a police woman
duked in as a model.

Pine.

Yeah, hmm?

Yeah, I just got a call
from the daley boys.

We got two more
of 'em knocked over.

Hey, come on,
deadline is only a word.

Hey, we're moving
all right, aren't we?

Yeah, the room is okay.

Service stinks but the
housekeeper's my type.

Tell him the 'walyo'.

Oh. Yeah, listen.
Frankie want's to tell you

that he doesn't like the way junior has
been acting. He wants to keep an eye on him.

Oh?

Okay, talk to you later.

He says it's a good idea there's a couple of
locals in New York. Maybe junior put 'em up to it.

[Telephone ringing indistictly]

And that's the
beginning of the pattern.

Just the beginning. After
all, it's a billion dollar industry.

They're not just gonna
be content with trucks.

Well, first it is trucks
like with you guys.

Then, it's the cartons
and hanger people.

Then it's the buttons
and thread manufacturers.

Then, it's the zippers.

You name it.

- Until a lot of these guys are nothing more than...
- Partners with the crooks.

Gentlemen. Pete's
getting wasted.

Okay.

Who can blame him?

-Gentlemen.
-Gentlemen.

This polite soul,
believe it or not,

is New York's not-so-finest
lieutenant Fred dimarco.

- Your sister's navel, scotto.
- I ain't got no sister.

If you did, she wouldn't
have no navel, right?

I think there's a non-sequiter
somewhere in there.

You wanna watch
the French, brown?

Hey, how do you go?
Freddie dimarco. How are you?

-Put it here.
-Bill crowley, how're you?

- How do you do?
- They tell me you've been with the syndicate

about twenty years you're
too young for that, look at him.

I'm a boy genius,
what do you want?

I guess it's easy to make
genius on the east coast.

- Joe styles.
- Hey, how're you doing, Joey? They treating you okay?

Well, they didn't exactly roll
out the red carpet, you know.

Hey, what's a matter. Come on.

Finabla, look at that
stuff coming down, huh?

I'll never make it home.

Then again, who makes it home hey, California,
that something. Your part of the country.

- Swimming pools, sunshine.
- See, the truth is,

they're building us a swimming
pool on top of headquarters.

How're you gonna
find it with all the smog?

Hey what're you standing
for, sit down, come on sit down.

-Is it safe?
-Yeah

so, what do you want?
How can we help?

How about lunch?

No, I have to go check in and see
what's happening with the Wallace case.

-Anything new from New York?
-No.

What's going on
with the tibbetts?

She's frightened and
vulnerable. I can't get to her.

So, what else is new?

Miss Michaels.

Goodbye, Mr. Oker.

Yes.
-Please, could we seduce you.

Well, that depends,
what you had in mind.

Well, there's a charming little French
restaurant right across the street.

Uh, I'm a vegetarian.

What my amorous partner
is trying to ask you is

are you free to do a special
showing early tonight?

Please. It's so important.

Big clients in from
chattanooga, Tennessee.

Well, um...

They have to leave early in
the morning. It's double time.

Now, no excuses. We've
already checked with your agency,

and you have no bookings after
six. Now, that's when we want you.

Please. We need an extra girl.

We need a very
special girl, you.

Well, how can
anyone resist that?

Okay me, at six, bye, bye.

Bye.

Well, yeah from
what you guys tell me

and what I am reading in these
reports, there's no question in my mind.

I gotta say that the set up
is being run from back here.

Wouldn't be the first
city or the first time.

Fred, you get any ideas
about who could be in charge

I mean, what super
cop might be in charge?

Yeah, well, I guess maybe I gotta
go with two or three individuals.

Legs costa.

Morrie hills, old Gregory essex?

Gregery essex,
is he still active?

He must be pushing 80, ain't he?

85. And he's a sick man.
Active? Yeah, he's active.

You know, I know
two dozen crooks

who would love
to see him retire.

But he is active
from behind the walls.

What do you mean, the joint?

No. More like his own
private million dollar pad.

It's upstate aways
duchess county.

Bodyguards, alarm systems.

Nobody sees him, except
the family and his lawyer,

-the guy he works through.
-Gayton.

Yeah, gayton, gayten, gayton.

You know, we've got some good
lawyers in these five boroughs of ours

and we got some
garbage. Gayton is garbage.

Tibbetts. Does that
mean anything to you,

-the name tibbett. Nick
tibbetts -no, should it?

He's the only major manufacturer
whose name isn't on that list.

-Ah-hah. Ring a bell?
-Tibbetts?

-Yeah.
-No.

No.

Well, gentlemen, we
have some film on him.

Hey, wow that's-a-nice.

Sergeant Anderson.

[Men laughing]

-There, that's Nick tibbetts.
-Yeah.

Yeah, hold on, I know.

-Do you know him?
-Uh-huh

real name nicolo esiccio essex.
He's the old man's grandson.

Wait a minute. This is
gregery essex's grandson?

Yes and he was the favorite
and he was a terrific kid.

Er... lemme see, a couple of
months after he gets married,

he goes to visit grandpa, right?

On that particular day, something
went wrong with essex' security,

a hit man takes a shot at
him. Only the bullet hits the kid.

Now, from what I remember is...

The guy who took the shot
ain't doing anymore shooting

and the kid was sent to the
coast for a few months, right

after he got outta the
hospital, by the old man.

This was about, what,
eight, ten years ago.

Hey, De me a favor, lemme take this,
I wanna show this to some of my guys.

I'll get it back to
you later, all right?

- Sure, yeah.
- This guy, what does he call himself now, tibbetts?

Yeah.

I getta make a
long distance call.

[Telephone ringing indistinctly]

Well, we just heard from New
York and your true name is essex.

Is that correct?

Is that correct?

My true name is eciccio.

Essex.

- Who are you working for?
- I work for myself.

Now, I think you
know what I mean.

I don't know what you mean.

Are you working for your grandfather?
Are you taking orders from him?

We know what's going on.

A lot of innocent
people are being hurt.

That's right and
we want an answer.

-Nick, please -shut up! Lisa!

Listen, my friend.

There' a lot of creeps here, obviously
working in town for your grandfather.

And we want their names.

-Now, you just...
-look. I don't like this.

I'm not continuing with this until
I can come back with my lawyer.

- When might that be?
- He's in San Francisco.

He should be back
tomorrow. I'll phone you.

Better, he'll phone you.

He's done nothing wrong.

I want you to believe that.

- [Telephone ringing indistinctly]
- [Footsteps recceding]

Lisa: Do you want to
go back to the office?

No let's go home, lis, home.

♪♪♪

Lisa: Nick? Darling?

They're taking care of him.

-Then, he'll tell you.
-What, Lisa?

His grandfather.

He did phone.

He asked Nick if he...

Wanted to be in
charge of... everything.

What was gonna happen.

And, Nick, said no.

And his grandfather said...

Alright, he's get
someone else...

And nobody would touch us.

What else can you tell me?

Nothing, Nick.

We didn't want to know
anything about this filth.

The man in the
car following you.

Jackson.

I think it was Jackson.

He came to the
office a few times.

Almost as if he were
checking up on Nick.

As if he couldn't believe...

That we were being left alone.

Nick? He's here?

Yes. He's here.

And my babies?

They're fine,
Lisa. They're fine.

[Woman speaking over pa]

-Hey, pep.
-Yeah, Pete.

-Nick, er... he just died.
-Oh, no.

Is she gonna be all right?

I guess so. Oh,
those poor children.

We'll work something
out for the children.

We always do.

Now, I gotta go back
in there and tell her.

Oh, god.

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Gee, pep, I'm
sorry to hear that.

- That's too bad.
- Yeah. Well, what next, bill?

Well, di Marco's
gone over our packets,

checking them against
his intelligence files.

Well, what about
the old man, essex?

Yeah, there's a chopper
on its way up to his place too.

Dimarco's got a couple of men
going up there to ask a few questions.

Pep, why don't you go back
to the office, I'll be in touch.

I've got another job.

Crowley: What job?

Modeling, remember?

Forget it, you understand?

Pepper: That's where
it's all happening, right?

They're gonna start talking now.

I'm gonna start
checking out this Jackson.

Pep.

New York, New York.

You know, there's a lot of
lonely people down there.

A couple of lonely
people up here, too.

You worried about pep?

You know, pep and Pete probably
think we're out doin' up the town.

Don't you tell 'em we didn't.

Man, I don't admire that
pigeon, having to go out in that...

-At least it's warm in here.
-Yeah.

Gentlemen.

- Fred, forget about essex.
- What do you mean by that.

Ahh, heard about the
grandson, he took a stroke.

Bonafide, my guys checked it
out with the duchess hospital.

Looks bad.

It looks bad for us too, man.

No, not that bad. Our
friendlies have been talking.

You know essex was
being eased out? Yeah, fast.

-Like pre mortem by who?

By the lawyer.

-Gayton?
-Gayton, yeah, gayton.

He figured the old man
was getting senile, pass-ay.

He's waiting to move in there like a
cock-a-roach on a piece of white bread.

Yesterday was just
for openers. A test run.

Look, the man had a be
working close with somebody.

Okay.

I think this here's your guy.

Checked it out with all
the names on your list

and that one looks
heavy, very, very heavy.

♪♪♪

[Telephone ringing]

Yes. Just a moment.

Joyah, it's for you, take it
in the dressing room, please

thank you.

-Yes?
-Hello, pep.

Hold on.

Pepper: Yeah, Pete?

I just talked to, bill, at NYPD.

And they think that the
freak that we're looking for

is one of the guys that
you're working for, right now.

Oh, all right, yes, see
you soon ciao, love.

Yeah, sure. Hang tight,
pep. I'm on my way.

- Who are you, miss Michaels?
- Oh, I'm a model. Haven't you noticed?

What else do you
do, miss Michaels?

I chipped my nails
all the time, terribly.

- I'm looking for my Emery board.
- Is this it?

I know you're
expecting callers soon.

I'd imagine they'd want to talk
with me about several incidents.

Like a beat-up
model? Your very own?

Or, is that a dumb
question from a dumb cop.

Incidents like a young
dead man? Murdered?

Let's go for a walk,
miss Michaels.

♪♪♪

[Elevator dings]

♪♪♪

Thank you, Mr. Oker.

We questioned Rolf.
He' not a part of this.

Yeah as a matter of
fact, he didn't want to sign.

That' the reason sanford
had his model beaten up.

Y'see. Essex had
something on sanford

all the way back to New
York from years ago.

When he found
out he was out here,

he coaxed him into
taking over the operation

- after his grandson turned him down.
- What about Jackson?

Well, we picked him up this
morning, along with a few of his friends.

They're not talking very
fast. But they're talking.

Hey, pep. I bought a few
things for Harriet and the kids.

And I bought this
specially for you, darlin'.

It's beautiful.

Well, what about
me? Where's my stuff?

Oh, I get you the
same thing as Harriet.

A skirt and a halter top.

- Soon as pepper hems 'em up you'll love.
- I know I will.

Listen, mine's
coming in the mail.

Too big to carry, huh?

No. You know, that cop, dimarco.

He knows Joe namath.

Joe namath is coming here?

No. This town isn't big
enough for the both of us.

But, he's sending a pair of
his own private panty-hose

oh.

♪♪♪