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Man 1: Freeze.

Man 2: Is it Matt hunter?

Man 3: Yeah. One shot in the back of the head.

It ain't pretty. Looks like whoever did it used a 45.

Bill: They'll assign a new parole officer right away

to hunter's parolees.

I'll get you into the group.

I go in as a parolee, right?

What happened to the guy I was supposed to report to? Hunter.

He got his head blown off.

- What's going on? - That's what we wanna know.

-You've seen in the park. -Yeah.

What did you tell him.

[Theme music playing]

Anything else?

One bottle of your best bourbon.

Okay.

♪♪♪

Thank you. I'll put it on your account.

Thank you.

-You know what? -What?

Woman 1: I'll take these. - I'm getting thirsty.

I wonder whatever inspired that.

Phew.

If we get him tonight, I'll gonna spring for a bottle of chablis.

I'll buy the pretzels.

You would, wouldn't you?

Man 4 on pa: 12y1 to 12y50.

Go ahead 51.

Man 4 on pa: We just received a 211 in progress

a couple of blocks away.

It looks good. You want us to roll on it?

Yeah, go ahead.

Well, there goes our back up. I hope it's not a decoy.

Well, that'll be three dollars and eighty-seven cents.

Three dollars and eighty-seven.

[Inaudible]

Thank you.

Empty the register. Don't move, lady.

-Oh, dear. -Man 5: Open the register.

-Police. -Oh, no.

[Gunshot]

[Screaming]

♪♪♪

[Tires screech]

I'll get out a description of the car.

-Larry bonnell was driving. -Who?

Larry bonnell. That fur heist he got one to five.

He must've made parole.

They must have an address on him.

Yeah.

Mickey: It's getting rough. Real bad.

-Well... -Sorry I'm late.

I've been to about, uh, 15, 20 places.

Nobody wants to hire me.

Why do you think they won't hire you, Mickey?

[Chuckles]

'Cause I'm a chicano.

Well, why don't you try being black, Mickey?

I mean, life is so much easier.

You have to find work, Mickey.

What about the job I had you set up for?

-What job? -At the tire repair shop.

[Clicks tongue]

I went to that place there wasn't one chicano there,

not one.

Look, when I spend time setting up a job for you,

you better give it a try.

You get down there first thing tomorrow.

[Sighs]

Anyone have any problems I don't know about?

What about you, Tony?

This is your third session with the group,

you haven't said a word yet.

[Telephone ringing]

Parole, Matt hunter.

Yeah, Matt this is bill crowley, we met a couple of times.

Sure. The one with the pretty blonde partner.

Yeah, good memory. Listen.

Uh, I just called the department,

they told me that Larry bonnell was one of your parolees.

Yeah, why?

I got a make on him in an armed robbery and I need his address.

I'd like to come along.

Uh... okay.

Uh, listen, I'll pick you up at Olympia and third in 10 minutes.

Make it 15.

All right, you got it.

[Exhales]

I know this is gonna burn your butts,

but I have to cut this session short.

Oh, too bad.

See you all here next week.

And, Mickey, you call in tomorrow after you talk to Mr. McCarthy

the manager at the tire repair shop.

Sure. I can do that.

Take these.

[Sighs]

[Sighs]

All right, what is it now, Maxine?

Look, Matt, I just wish they'd pay me every week

instead of twice a month, that's all.

Are you eating regular?

About one and a half squares a day.

Here. Here's a couple of bucks until.

No, uh-uh. No, man. I can't take any money from you.

You can give it back when you get paid.

Yeah, and as soon as I get my pay check every penny.

Don't worry about it.

Here just don't put yourself in a bind.

You're a good dude, Matt. Thanks.

♪♪♪

[Gunshot]

[Police siren wailing]

Man 6: This is 7-771gyn license plate, I can't understand.

It looks like somebody wanted him wasted.

Pete: They say it was a parole violator who had a vendetta.

Man 2: Is it Matt hunter?

Man 3: Yeah. One shot in the back of the head.

Looks like a professional job and there's not much left.

[Camera shutter clicks]

It ain't pretty. Looks like whoever did it used a 45.

Does this have any connection with the stake at the store.

We don't know, Pete. I made the driver, Larry bonnell.

One of hunter's parolees.

Hunter was supposed to meet us to pick him up.

Now we know why he didn't show.

-Pete. -Yeah.

Listen, I got boneell's address here. I got it from records.

If he's not there, set up a surveillance, okay?

Okay.

You guys better watch yourselves.

One of bonnell's buddies ain't shy about using a shotgun.

He wiped out a case of booze right near us.

Yeah, and all the time, I thought you guys were partying without us.

Pepper: Bill? -Yeah.

We'll have to check what brand hunter smoked.

Pete: Dinner is served.

Well, hunter had been with the department for 20 years

with a constant caseload of between 40 and 50 parolees.

And we think we're overworked, huh?

I wanna tell you something. With this list,

that's what we're gonna be overworked.

Hmm.

-Who gets the crab on white? -I do.

Shh, I don't believe this list.

This is like a who's who in crime.

There's over a thousand names here. There gotta be.

The computer ought to be able to eliminate a lot of 'em.

Yeah. I sent out a copy an hour ago.

We should be getting a revised list at any time.

I'll tell you what though.

The computer isn't gonna be able to help us

with his current cases, so that's where you come in.

They'll assign a new parole officer right away

to hunter's parolees, I'll get you into the group.

I go in as a parolee, right?

Yeah. I'll get intelligence to work up a package on a new name,

a new background and the whole schtick.

[Telephone ringing]

Crowley.

Yeah, right away.

Bonnell and two guys just went up to his apartment. Let's go.

♪♪♪

Dave: Hey, Louis. Louis: Yeah, Dave.

Man 7: We ought to hit these guys tonight, huh?

Man 8: Not me.

Man 9: Why not?

Man 8: Not after that foul up the other night.

Man 9: That's the point, big boy. They won't be expecting us.

We walked into a set up 'cause they were expecting us.

Sounds like there gotta be at least three of them in there.

Think you can kick it down in one

-let's go. -Cup of coffee if you do it.

[Groans]

Man 1: Freeze!

[Gunshot]

Shit.

Hey, take it easy.

You're lucky we don't kick your brains out.

Take it easy.

See if you can find that 45.

Hey, here's the search warrant.

Hey, you guys, wait a second.

I need an Italian painter beginning with s, right?

-Five letters. -Hello.

My name is Eric jorgenson, I'm your new parole officer.

Listen, I would like to clear something up

before we get started here.

[Exhales]

Matt hunter was a very close personal friend of mine.

Now I don't expect you to accept me right away,

or to give me your confidence,

I know I'm going to have to earn that.

Okay?

Good.

What I'd like to do now is if we could all go around in a circle

and introduce ourselves,

I could maybe put a face with a name here.

- Why don't we start with you. - Paul monarch.

Paul monarch, good.

-Harvey gruber. -Harvey.

All right.

I'm Mickey Sanchez.

Mickey Sanchez.

[Sniffs]

Tuncelli, Tony, right?

-He's nice guy. -Not too talkative though.

-Maxine Fuller. -Maxine, thank you.

Okay, we've got a few people that are a little late tonight

but I'd like to tell you that

I may work a little different than...

-Mickey. -Hey, what's happening, baby.

How're you doing?

-How you been? -Good.

-Good. Everything all right? -Yeah.

Excuse me, I'm Claudia Mason,

Mr. Hunter, I'm from out of town.

Right, I got the papers on your transfer this morning, Claudia.

Listen, by the way my name is Eric jorgenson,

it isn't hunter but I am your po.

Hmm. One po is the same as another. Should I sit down?

Please. Jed Smith.

Uh, right, right. Jed t. Smith. Jt.

-What's the t for? -Terrific.

[All laughing]

Okay.

Okay.

Now what I would like to do is to familiarize myself with

what's going down with you right now.

So, does anybody have a problem?

[Laughs]

Okay. Does anybody not have a problem?

[Laughs]

Yeah, I...

-I got a problem. -Good.

I've been out of the joint now for about three months and...

I ain't been able to, you know, adjust.

Mr. Jorgenson: In what way, Harvey?

Harvey: I ain't been able to hit it off with a broad.

I ain't even met any.

Have you thought of joining a social club?

A bowling league?

Look at me.

I mean, if you were a broad, would you go out with me?

Why don't you find yourself a pro?

Yeah.

Mr. Jorgenson, could you set me up with a pro?

Uh, prostitutions against the law.

- Harvey, I couldn't do that. - But you're my po.

You're supposed to help me work out my problems.

Look, I've got to fill out a monthly report.

Now, how would that look on the monthly report.

I pimped for Harvey gruber?

[All laughing]

I can't believe it.

-You want some? -I'd like a little coffee.

I'm new in town. I don't know anybody.

Cream and sugar.

-Where in new town are you from? -Medford.

Oregon.

What happened to the guy I was supposed to report to? Hunter.

He got his head blown off.

Well, I guess with a po. A lot of guys had reasons.

No. No, not with hunter.

He was a good dude and straight.

I mean, he helped his people.

And if I thought any one of these guys

had anything to do with it, I'd go to the cops.

I never thought I'd say that.

You think it's possible any of them did it?

A week or so ago, he told me that

somebody around here was into something

but he never told me who it was.

Hey, what are you writing a paper?

Uh, I wouldn't mind. I mean, who to stay away from.

But the trouble is the last thing I need.

What I need is a room. You know of any?

Hey, look, where I live they got, you know, a few rooms.

I give you the address.

You go over you look you like it you can take one.

Uh. Break's over, come on.

[Clears throat]

Thanks for the coffee.

Unless that's your limit,

I'll buy you another one when the session's over.

- How long have you been out now? - About seven months.

Hey, why don't we get married or something?

-Okay. -Heh. Yeah, right.

I hate to tell you this but you can't afford me.

[Chuckles]

How do you know?

Can you?

I can't say anything right now, but hunter was a very firm man.

And he worked very hard keeping me straight, you see.

But he found out something that...

It doesn't matter.

Well, I've had a long day.

I got in at 6;30 this morning still have to get settled.

I got a room at the boarding house where Maxine stays.

Oh, that's a shame. You could've stayed at my place.

Call me at Maxine's. When you think you can afford me.

[Chuckles]

And sometimes, sometimes I'd get to meet Matt's parolees.

There were times I had to get a meal on the table

at any time during the night for the kind of person

you wouldn't expect to find in this house

but I didn't mind.

They were Matt's people and they were always welcome.

Did, did your dad ever talk to you about his job?

At times. But I'm not around much.

Since I got back from nam, I've been stationed at Pendleton.

I only get up once every two weeks or so.

-Had you seen him recently? -Last week end.

Did he mention any of his people then?

No, I only saw him, I guess it was,

I guess it was at dinner on Sunday.

Other than that he was away, working.

Even on the week end?

Matt was deeply, personally involved in his work.

He used to say parole was like emptying the ocean with a spoon.

Well, what a spoonful.

Oh, is there anything you can think of that might help us?

Yeah, about two days before he was, you know,

Matt was very concerned

that one of his people was into something.

But he felt sure he could prevent him

from becoming more deeply involved.

But he didn't say who?

No, I'm sure I'd remember if he had.

But it was a him.

You're sure he said he could prevent him

from becoming more deeply involved?

-Hello. Mrs. Hunter: Yes, definitely.

Yes, he is.

Mrs. Hunter: I'm sure it was one of the men.

Sergeant. It's for you.

[Clears throat]

Excuse me.

Thank you.

Yeah, yeah, Joe.

Uh, pepper.

Okay, we'll do that right away. Thanks a lot, Joe.

That was Joe, he said that monarch was on the move.

He may be headed over to your apartment,

so maybe you better get back down.

Uh, thank you, he'll explain.

[Car horn honks]

[Train rattling]

Hey, Paul, what kept you. We've been waiting here for two hours.

That's tough. I figured I'd pick this stuff up out of town.

Here, give me a hand with this thing.

- Forget it, I've got a bad back. - Thanks a lot.

There we go.

[Groans]

Anyway...

I figured if we ever have to leave in a hurry or something,

leave some of the stuff behind, it would be hard to trace.

That, guys, is the drill to the complete core.

-Hey, you got the pictures good. -Good?

Better than good. That's fantastic.

Looks like a nice place to spend the week end, huh?

-Hey, Paul. -Yeah.

-Red and me are worried. -What about?

Well, you know, hunter could have said something to someone

before he died.

No, not a chance.

Well, how can you be sure?

Because, red, if he had I'd a been back in the joint by now.

Yeah, that's good.

Oh, I don't believe, this is what I couldn't afford, huh?

Well, uh, I just hit town yesterday

give me a week and I'll be living at the Plaza.

I'll tell you what I'll do.

In two weeks, you could be living at the El presidente.

-In... in Mexico? -Uh-huh. Acapulco.

Yeah, I know where it is

but what I don't understand is how I could be living there.

You just come with me.

Tell me more.

Well, I'm on to this, Tsk, thing, you see.

I can't tell you very much about it, but it's... Big.

Is that what you meant last night

when you said your po had found out about something?

Uh-huh, yes. He found out.

All you have to know is that I'm on the level.

You come with me to acapulco

and you will have everything a girl could want.

As a matter of fact, everything a girl could want.

It's not that...

♪♪♪

Not this. This place is terrible.

- Okay then, let's split. - I can't right now.

I'll tell you what, jorgenson is coming to call.

He's coming to pick me up for an interview.

Why don't you call me tonight

and maybe we can work something out, okay?

I'm sure, hope so.

Good night, Paul.

[Clears throat]

[Sighs]

[Dogs barking]

You smell something burning?

It looks like it's coming from behind there.

What are you doing?

We're investigators working with sergeant crowley.

What are you burning?

My father's things from working. I mean, gifts from parolees.

Some notes and papers.

My mother said last night,

his job finally killed him, didn't it?

She... she wanted these things...

She wanted me to get rid of 'em.

You didn't get rid of any of his records, did you?

Yeah, I did. Why?

Well, we went through the papers at his office.

We thought maybe you might have some notes

something around the house to help us, you know?

I'm sorry. I wasn't thinking.

This stuff was bothering my mother.

[Knock on door]

Tony. Hi, Tony, this is sergeant crowley

and investigators styles and royster.

We're gonna take a little look around here if you don't mind.

Hey, I didn't do anything. I didn't do anything.

Tony, we got an anonymous phone call.

- I don't have any money, anyhow. - You'll be all right.

That caller said that you killed Matt hunter.

Tell him that I'm going to search him.

Bill, he's a parolee. I'm his po.

He knows what the rules are. Against the wall.

If you hit him, you're going straight back to the slammer.

C'mon, buddy, spread 'em.

Hey, bill, look what Santa claus found.

I'm quite sure, it's the right caliber.

Do you think the gun was planted there, huh?

He hasn't answered a single question.

No, nothing.

He did say something when we were bringing him in, though.

He said, "I never did nothing wrong in my life

except kill my business partner and I did my time for that."

Come off it, will you. We got the gun.

Look, man, I'm just trying to give you a break.

Okay, buddy.

As far as I'm concerned, you can ride this beef alone.

Paul: Cold beer.

Pepper: It's up to you.

Paul: Ocean breezes.

Pepper: Tacos. Promise you'll buy me some tacos.

I promise 'cause we're all set.

We leave for acapulco eight o'clock Sunday.

Hmm. I wish you could tell me what's going on.

I can't do it.

But, I don't have anything planned.

Look, I have never pressed you, don't press me.

Ugh.

Besides, if anything were ever to go wrong

it's just better you don't know.

Um...

I, you're asking me to break parole.

I have a right to know what I'm getting into.

Trust me.

Well, that's double edged. How about you trusting me.

All right, look, I have trusted you with the tickets.

That's as far as I can go right now.

I will pick you up on Sunday around six.

Oh, and I won't be able to see you between now and then.

-Today's Thursday. -Yeah, I know,

but there's a lot of last minute stuff I've got to do

and I'm gonna be kind of tied up between Friday and Sunday.

And I'd appreciate it

if you just don't ask anymore questions now, okay?

Okay.

Now, I gotta go.

Sunday.

Give me one of those popsicles.

Oh, okay, thanks. How's it going?

Well, whatever it is, it's gonna take from Friday to Sunday.

-Friday to Sunday? -From late Friday.

Sounds to me like it could be a bank job that's his mo.

It's good work.

Well, I know one thing for sure.

He'll never get to use those tickets to Mexico.

Aside from the fact that he's a crook.

- He seems like a very nice guy. - Yeah, don't they all.

Well, right now, he's my number one choice

for having knocked off hunter.

Oh, I got the lab report back.

-Yeah? -That...

That cigarette butt you found on his car...

-Yeah. -...Is not his brand.

-What about tuncelli? -No motive.

- Yeah, but he... - I know he's an uptight guy, pepper, but there's no motive.

He hates, but he hates everybody, not just hunter.

We put him back on the street.

Well, then whoever planted the gun in his place

had to know hunter's caseload.

You keep thinking like that

and one of these days you're liable to make detective.

Oh, I'd miss you too much.

Well, I'm going to notify division

to increase surveillance on all banks over the weekend.

Keep in touch, okay? Watch yourself.

♪♪♪

Excuse me, ma'am. Excuse me, ma'am.

Yeah.

Could you please tell me how to get to wilmont and San Luis?

- Uh, San Luis, yes. About two... - Get in the back.

If I pull the trigger, this thing goes boom.

Move.

♪♪♪

Put this over your eyes. This one goes boom, too.

Go right on in.

Sit down there. Easy.

Take off the blindfold.

-Paul, is that you? -Uh-huh.

- What's going on? - That's what we want to know.

You were seen in the park with a cop.

Crowley, bill crowley. I recognized him.

Yeah, yeah. Crowley. That's what he said his name was.

Well, what were you doing with him?

I was explaining my relationship with you.

What's that supposed to mean?

Parolees aren't supposed to associate with each other.

Someone reported seeing us together.

He wanted to know why.

What'd you tell him?

I told him we had a thing going.

He even suggested I was hustling.

-What else? -Nothing else.

I don't know anything else.

I sure didn't tell him I was planning on jumping parole.

- What did you find in her purse? - Airline tickets to Mexico.

Social security card, a library card. Medford, Oregon.

A used bus ticket from there to here and the usual junk.

Well, what do you guys think?

I think...

I think she's telling the truth.

Besides the only other thing to do would be to waste her

and we sure don't want a murder rap hanging over our heads.

I think that means you can relax.

We had to be careful.

I guess I understand. Now what?

Now I take you back.

Put on your blindfold.

-What for? -Like I said... I'm careful.

[Exhales]

I'll help you.

It's a hell of a way to see Mexico.

[Laughs]

Bill: What's the last address you got on her?

No, I'm not sure I want him picked up.

I'll let you know.

Hey, listen, are we squared away on that extra bank surveillance

for whatever weekend we need it?

We are good, okay.

Well, you were right. The one that knew me was red Morgan.

I didn't know he was back in town.

How're you doing with the other one?

Nothing so far.

You know, bill, we're no closer to hunter's killer

than when we started, they didn't do it.

- Why do you say that? - Something Morgan said.

They didn't want to kill me

because they didn't want a murder rap hanging over them.

Which could mean that they don't have one now, right?

Give me a shot, honey, will you? Right there.

You know, pep.

We've worked some tough cases,

where nothing added up

but this one's beginning to drive me up a wall.

If you weren't so cheap, you'd go out and get a massage.

With my luck, I'd probably get arrested.

Yeah, crowley. Thanks.

How does this add up.

Maxine Fuller just got beaten up by Tony tuncelli

put in the hospital.

Woman 2 on pa: Doctor Mansfield. Doctor Mansfield.

- How're you doing, Maxine? - Not too good, Claudia.

It's... it's not Claudia.

I'm an undercover police woman. My name is pepper Anderson.

I already told the cops everything I know.

I know that.

I came to see you.

But if you don't want me to stay, I can understand.

So you came to see me?

What's wrong with that?

Well, first off, you're a cop and I'm a parolee.

And next, I'm black.

Well, I don't have any trouble with either of those things so.

If you do, that's your problem.

I came to see Maxine Fuller.

A woman who helped me find a place to stay

and who I thought was becoming a friend.

That was to Claudia Mason.

I'm the same person. The name doesn't change me.

I know you told the police

that tuncelli thought you'd planted the gun

and called in the tip.

What we're trying to find out is why he thought that.

And we're really stumped about who killed Matt hunter.

And he was your friend.

I didn't even know him.

Sleep well.

♪♪♪

It's right where you said it would be.

Here's the Mark.

All right, connect the red.

Bypass the red and the black to ground.

-Exactly the way we planned it. -Good.

-I'll get the door. -Okay.

That takes care of the alarm.

♪♪♪

Cut this way.

[Machine whirring]

Give it some water.

[Machine whirring]

Easy. Get the right leg.

Okay. [Inaudible] My legs.

Yeah, give me a push.

Okay, I got it.

-Take it. -Easy.

Okay, I got you.

Can you make it, Ben?

I told you I go on a diet, you dummy.

We got to get a bigger [inaudible] next time.

-We're in. -I'll get the tools.

That's beautiful.

This would've been worth the price of the job all by itself.

Ben: Cute, that's cute.

-You like that, huh? -I like that, yeah.

Just like opening surprise packages.

Well, what do you say we open some more.

-Come on, get back to work. -Yeah.

[Grunts]

Well, pep, at least we'll know in a couple of hours

when they come to pick you up, how they spent the weekend.

There's a possibility he may stand me up.

No way.

Paul laid it all out. He's very deliberate.

He may decide not to take any chances.

Styles. Who? Hold the phone a minute.

Bill, homicide.

Crowley. Yeah. Where?

Okay, we're enroute.

Security boxes and the main vault.

Looks like they spent the whole weekend in there.

[Camera shutter clicks]

Pep, I don't think you should look in there

that's okay. I...

I don't know how to figure it.

It's monarch and Morgan and their unidentified friend.

I don't suppose there's any money or jewelry

from the burglary found on them, was there?

No, sir. Nothing at all.

Looks like somebody looted the looters.

Sergeant, we found these 45 shells

and this empty package of cigarettes next to the car.

There was nothing else except tools chisels and drills

and stuff that must've belonged to them.

Okay, fine.

I'm gonna go check out the bank.

Bill, you know that cigarette we found in hunter's car.

-That wasn't his brand? -Yeah.

I think it was the same as this.

Okay, buddy, thanks.

Its' definitely the same brand.

Let me see that a second.

Somethings odd, isn't there,

I know, isn't there supposed to be a tax stamp on these.

Sure.

You're right, it doesn't have a tax stamp.

So, what does that mean?

It means it was bought at a free port.

-Or a military base. -Exactly.

He didn't say what time he'd be back.

I see. Well, what time did he leave, do you know that?

Oh, about three o'clock. What's this all about, sergeant?

What was, what was the relationship

between your son and your husband?

What's the purpose of all these questions?

Hello, Matt.

Hi.

What's happening?

They want to know what the feeling was

between you and your father.

Excuse me, Mrs. Hunter, do you smoke?

No, no, I don't.

Then may we assume that this is your son's brand?

Matt, we have to ask you some questions.

First, I have to apprise you of your rights.

Yeah, sure. Just let me get rid of these.

♪♪♪

[Tires screech]

He got no gun.

That's when you decided to kill your father.

Matt: I don't know how my father found out about it, but he did.

That monarch was planning a robbery.

But he told me about it and said he have to

need talk him out of it or bust him.

Anyway...

I saw a way of letting monarch and his buddies do all the work

and... and cashing in on it.

You know, there was over two and a half million.

Then, you just followed monarch around, huh?

That's right.

I hung around the bank until they came out.

They really did a good job.

Patrol car passed by it three times. Never caught on.

Well... that's it, I guess.

[Exhales]

June, you want to get that typed up for us, please?

Thank you.

Matt, your mother's here. She asked if she could talk to you.

You don't have to if you don't want to.

Its' okay.

Mrs. Hunter, do you want to come in, please?

[Telephone ringing]

Would you like to sit down?

May I talk to him alone, please?

Uh, yes. I'll have to handcuff him.

Is that necessary?

It's a regulation if there's no police man in the room with him.

They can stay. It's okay, mom.

- He was your father. - I didn't even know him.

How could I?

He was always with his damn parolees.

How many nights a week was he home, huh?

How many times did we have dinner together?

-But, Matt, that was his job. -Job, hell!

But you're forgetting all the other things he did do with you.

Yeah.

And always with some guy just out of prison.

He never took me, just me.

He was always some car thief, some con man,

some junkie, some pimp.

They were always more important to him than you or me.

I did it for you, too.

For me?

I was gonna take care of you.

I was gonna make sure you had anything you wanted.

All those nights you spent alone.

I was gonna make it up to you.

I was alone, yes.

That was my way of sharing his work, his life.

It was my way of helping.

I loved him.

Bobbie, do you have that file on burger?

-That's it, thank you. Maxine: Hi.

Maxine. Hi, come on in sit down.

- How do you feel? - Oh, just about the way I look.

[Telephone ringing]

I just wanted you to know

that tomorrow's the day for the interview you set up for me.

Oh, that.

Uh, pepper with my record,

do you really think that I could work for parole.

The first time I talked to you,

you said that you'd go to the police

if you thought one of the others had killed Matt hunter.

Yeah, but that's the way I felt.

That showed me that you knew we weren't all bad

that people could come to us and you certainly know

the needs of a parolee 'cause you've been there.

I think they'll take you.

Well, I don't know how all this is gonna work out,

but at least I don't have that other problem anymore.

- What's that? - You're being a cop and white.

Now, wasn't that silly?

-All right. -It hurts when I smile.

-Hi, fellas. -Hi, pepper.

- This is Maxine. Bill, crowley. - Hi, Maxine.

-How are you? -Hi.

She's just crossed over to our side of the street.

Well, it she's crossing over to our side of the street,

she'll have to eat the food at bennie's.

You are in trouble.

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