All language subtitles for Police Woman S02E14 Silence

Pepper: My sister is missing.

Please help me find her.

What do you blind, stupid
public servants know or care...

Well, this particular
blind, stupid public servant

is the one who decides
whether or not to book you.

Glenna burns is a mute.

She's different from us in only
one way. Mr. Lord. She can't speak.

I want an ambulance sent to
102 crestview and make it quick.

Look, I did not touch her. I do
not know where she was staying.

Operator, I'm telling you she would
never leave the phone off the hook.

[Theme music playing]

[Woman speaking
indistinctly on pa]

Where to, miss?

No speaking English, huh?

Oh, okay, I get it.

♪♪♪

Oh, I understand
you want me to wait

but I gotta keep the old
clock ticking though, huh?

[Doorbell rings]

Yes?

Glenna?

But of course, I'd
recognize you anywhere.

How nice to see you, come on in.

Let's go in the den.

This way glenna.

It's rather nice to meet
you after all these years.

I don't know, she left six weeks
ago. I haven't seen her since.

Oh, I'm sorry. I
don't understand.

I'm certainly glad you came.

Things had gotten to the point
where I was gonna call you,

send you a telegram,
find out what you'd heard.

If you knew anything at all.

See the police about what?

Oh, no, no, you don't
report a disappearance

unless you suspect foul play
and with Beth it wasn't that.

Well, look, you must've known
she wrote you all the time.

I mean, our marriage was not...

[sighs]

Look, she was
emotionally disturbed.

Now, she threatened
to leave many times

and one night, all of a
sudden, like that, she was gone.

But, she'll be back, I know
Beth. Now, don't worry.

Look, maybe you'd
like to stay here

and we can try to
work this out together.

Look, I know it's
not the Taj Mahal,

but it's surely more
comfortable than a hotel room.

Julian. Juli. Darling,
I've just fini...

Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't
realize you had a guest.

Uh, this is my secretary
Irene Wilson, she...

[sighs]

-Julian, was that her sister?
-It sure was.

♪♪♪

Oh, Peggy. Do me a favor.

Tell crowley I got his
message. I'm sorry I'm late.

I'm on my way to lieutenant
berian's office now.

[Knocks]

-John.
-Hi, pep come on in.

This is the young lady I
was telling crowley about.

Miss glenna burns, this
is sergeant Anderson.

Well, I guess you've
had a long trip.

-Uh, Canada, was it?
-It was Nova Scotia.

I also told her you
used to work for me.

Oh, a slave driver,
this one I had to get out.

Oh. Well, listen, I've changed
my ways and my whip.

- Do you want to transfer back?
- First show me the new whip.

[Both laugh]

I've also told her that
you can read hands.

Well, I'm a little rough at it.

Um, well, how can
we help you, glenna?

My sister is missing.

I haven't heard from
her in six days. Weeks.

Oh, she hasn't heard
from her in six weeks.

She's very worried.

This is my sister

when she visited my aunt.

Aunt and me three years ago.

These are letters
which she wrote to me...

..Since that visit.

I feel it's very urgent.

Oh, she feels it's very
important we read them, all right.

Does your sister
live here, miss burns?

Does she work here?

Is she married?

Married. Have you been
in touch with her husband?

She just left him.

Uh, he has no idea
where she might've gone?

He says no.

-Hmm.
-I see.

Please help me find her.

She wants us to
help her find her.

-Well.
-Pep, you've really done well.

Thanks a lot. Look,
I'm due at a briefing,

so, why don't you two
just get acquainted,

pour yourselves a cup of coffee

and I'd really appreciate it if
you could drop miss burns off

at her hotel on
your way back, huh?

I was about to suggest that.

Uh, but glenna, etched
in my memory forever

is the rotten coffee in this
office. So, goodbye, John.

How nice, you remembered.

♪♪♪

Hey, frosty,
you're a little late.

I'm a little sorry.

I got to get the truck
back to the garage.

Hey, hold it, hold it, hold it.

Your old man. He
been to the baker's?

He went. Still warm.

Nice, very nice. Huh.

Yeah, very nice.

What are you doing?

Well, at these prices, Gus,

I think I'd better check
some of the pelt numbers.

Just, see what kind of
merchandise you've got.

Now, you know, frosty. I
been thinking about us a lot.

-What about us, a lot?
-Mexico.

You know, I'll have
a little time off soon

and what do you say
we take a little trip, huh?

Well, see I'm on a diet

and I'm afraid I'll eat
too much of that food.

I love those tacos.

Who's gonna be eating all day?

Cuernavaca. I got a friend
down there in cuernavaca.

He's got a villa. It's his
own. He says, we can have it.

You ever see one
of those villas?

I saw one the movie.
I love Wallace Berry.

Yeah, me too. I liked that
picture. It was a good picture.

This is good stuff,
Gus, real good.

Okay.

All right, here you go.

Twenty-three thousand,
just like you said.

Now, how about if we start
transferring the dry cleaning?

-There's 35 coats there.
-So?

Well, you ain't gonna get'em
all in that little job over there.

I know, Gus, I know. That's
why I've got some help.

Nothing to worry about.
They're all kin to my old man.

They're right over there
you wanna call 'em?

Call 'em over, Gus.

[Car engine starts]

Okay, Gus. Police
department, let's go.

Sorry about cuernavaca, Gus.

♪♪♪

[Grunts]

Well, I don't think
he'll be goin' too far

down a dead end street.

All right, which one of you
guys wanna chase him?

Joe?

Uh...

-Heads.
-I knew it.

Two heads.

Joe: Yeah, well, it's
better than none, buddy.

-Oh, come on, Gus. Gus:
Don't shoot, don't shoot.

Shoot, what do you
mean, shoot? Come on.

Get out and slip into these

and we'll all go
home early. Come on.

Pepper: This one's glenna
and that's her sister, Elizabeth.

She refers to her as Beth.

- Nova Scotia?
- It's not actually Nova Scotia,

it's a little island off
the coast called alban.

They were both brought up
by their aunt, a Mrs. Mitchell.

From what I can gather,
she owns the island,

definitely not poor folk.

Have you had a chance
to read the letters yet?

Half of 'em so far.
Who's got the mustard?

Mm. Use the duck
sauce, it's better.

What'd you get from the letters?

A lot. About the husband.

Beth was suspicious that
he was having an affair

with a girl named Irene.

What else does he do?

He's an architect-builder.

Beth was obviously very
much in love with him,

but no indication she
planned to leave him.

Her sister's very pretty.

-Was she born mute?
-No.

When she was
about four years old,

they found a growth in her
throat. They operated but...

She got a scar. It
was right along here.

Yeah. Uh, bill,

you mind if I stay on the
case a few more days?

Okay. But, I'll tell you.

I want you back on this patroni
case as soon as possible.

♪♪♪

[Clattering]

[Knocking]

♪♪♪

No, I was not at
any hotel last night.

Mr. Lord informed me that
he was home last night, asleep.

Bill: Alone?
-Yes, alone.

Bill: This Irene Wilson.

This Irene Wilson happens
to be my secretarial assistant

and not, as you seem to
be implying, my mistress.

Bill: Oh, I see. She's
your secretarial assistant.

Julian: That's right.

Well, where was your
secretarial assistant last night?

Away, on business
in San Francisco.

Sergeant, have you considered
the very likely possibility

that it was a burglar
or some sex-freak

that attacked my
client's sister-in-law?

Yes, we have.

But when we picked her up
at the hospital this morning,

she said that she hadn't been
robbed or sexually assaulted.

Ah, so, it had to be me, huh?
Right. She said she saw me?

No, she said that the room was
dark and she only saw a shadow.

Julian: Mine, of course.

I mean, my wife is missing
and I know exactly where she is

[whispers] But I don't
want anyone else to know.

Is that what you're
trying to say?

Look, I did not see
glenna last night.

I did not touch her. I do not
know where she was staying.

-Would you swear to that?
-Absolutely.

Okay.

Listen, you tell me what the
hell is going on around here.

Julie, listen.

I don't need an attorney
to tell me what the truth is.

It'll be my word against
their idiotic speculations.

Damnedest thing I
ever saw in my life.

-Come in.
-Excuse me.

-Hi. -This is Charlie tedesco.

Mr. Lord he drives a cab
for the city cab company.

Do you recognize him?

Mr. Tedesco, do you
recognize this man?

Yeah, I do, sergeant.

He came to the garage last
night about 8:00 to see me.

-You sure?
-Yeah.

Okay, thanks.

-That it?
-That's it.

-Thanks very much.
Charlie: Forget it.

You wanna explain
that, Mr. Lord?

What is this some plot
hatched up by my pathetic wife

and her equally pathetic sister?

Glenna burns is a mute.

She's different from us
in only one way. Mr. Lord,

she can't speak that
does not make her pathetic.

Bill: You wanna explain
about the cab driver.

When glenna left yesterday, I
made a note of the license plate

and the cab company.
I called the garage.

I found out about
Mr. Tedesco. We met.

And, you paid him $50.

-That's right.
-Why?

I wanted to know where she went.

Glenna showed up
at my house yesterday,

suddenly out of
nowhere. We talked.

When she left, I had a feeling
she suspected me of something.

Was going to the police

and I wanted to talk
to her before she did.

Why?

Because whatever happened
between me and my wife

is our own personal problem.

Now can't you people
understand that?

Mr. Lord, is it true that you're
under investigation right now

by the securities and
exchange commission?

-Oh, come on, will you.
-I'll explain that.

My client and three
partners formed a corporation.

Each of them was going to
put up three million dollars

to develop a new
retirement community.

Now, because of circumstances

my client couldn't produce
his share of the money

but this doesn't mean he won't.

Uh, these circumstances.

Do they have anything
to do with the money

that your wife was gonna
give you, only she didn't?

There is one thing I do know.

I don't have to discuss
that with a... with a sergeant.

Man: Now, crowley,

you have nothing on which to
hold my client, you know that.

And you know that this
is only an investigation,

the search for
the truth which...

Oh, a search for the
truth. Is that a joke?

What do you blind,
stupid public servants know

or care about the truth.

Well, this particular
blind, stupid public servant

is the one who decides
whether or not to book you.

You get him the
hell out of here.

Is this what you do on a
slow day for your kicks?

- You better get him out of here.
- Yeah, come on.

Man: I don't know
what's going on here,

but I told you you'd
complicate matters...

pushing people around
and saying what you want.

Oh, I couldn't care less.

I'd love to have you stay.

I'm absolutely sure that you
can stand my crazy hours.

- Here's miss burns' key.
- I'll fetch your bill,

as soon as the computer
rings up the good news.

Miss burns, may I please
have your credit card?

Here, simply sign this.

Boy: Here, chaucer,
come on, boy.

-Down, boy. Hi, I'm Eric.
-Hi, Eric.

And this here is chaucer. He
was born and raised in england.

-He's a bloomin'
beauty. Eric: He sure is.

- What's your names?
- This is glenna and I'm pepper.

Eric: He's a show dog.
-Miss burns.

Oh, here, I'll take it.

Eric: He sure does
like you, glenna.

You too, pepper. I guess it's
because you're both so pretty.

We have to go now, bye.

Well, here it is.

And I went shopping yesterday

so the refrigerator
is full of goodies,

you can help yourself
to whatever you want.

I'll show you upstairs,

'cause that' gonna be
your room for a while.

Uh, no, it doesn't open up

but it's just as comfortable
as my bed upstairs.

What? Oh, no, ma'am,
that's where I'm gonna sleep.

You gonna be one of those?

You're gonna be a house
guest that gives me no trouble.

I wish I could say the same
for some of my relatives.

Are you sure?

[Knocking on door]

All right, excuse me.

-Who is it? Bill: It's William.

William who?

Quit horsin' around,
open up and let me in.

Is it the William who could've
arrived a few minutes earlier

to help with the heavy luggage?

No, it's the William who
okays your petty cash.

Oh, hi, bill.

You're all cop, aren't you?

Hi, glenna, how are
you? Everything okay?

Boy, talk about a day. You
got something cold to drink?

Yeah, out here. Come on.

You wanna go out on the terrace?

That's better.

Every time I come out
here I feel like jungle Jim.

Yeah, I'll get that.

Orange juice in Martini glasses?

Well, when I get a raise,
you get a silver chalice.

I see.

Glenna, I read
your sister's letters.

There's only one I could find

that had something
a little cryptic.

-In reference to arcady?
-Yeah.

Here.

It says, "my dreams. Julian.
Everything I've had with him.

"The good and the bad.

"I have the feeling that
they will all end as dreadfully

as it all began so
beautifully at arcady."

What is arcady?

It's the name of a cabin

that Julian built for himself

and my sister, after
they were married.

-A hideaway.
-Where's it located?

Near a lake.

Which lake, did she ever say?

Uh, once, she wrote to me

that it was very warm there.

Uh, she said that was
very funny because...

Wait a minute go back to... I
missed it. Go back to funny.

She said it was very funny

because the name
indicated a place very cold.

- Glenna can't remember the name.
- Very cold. Cold Springs?

There's a place about 30 miles
north of there. Snow canyon?

No, frost lake.

-Frost lake.
-Is that it?

Sure, I know Mr. Lord.
What about him?

- He got a cabin around here?
- Maybe. Who wants to know.

I, uh... I hope
he's in no trouble.

He's a nice man. Nice wife.

Well, have you seen them lately?

No, can't say I have.

What can you say
about the cabin?

-Can you tell me where it is?
-Yeah.

Come on inside,
I'll draw you a map.

♪♪♪

Hey, Joe. Come here.

-What have you got?
Pete: A septic tank.

[Telephone rings]

Hello.

Yes, bill.

Yes, she's here.

I see.

All right.

They found a body.

It could be Beth.

Bill: "I had the feeling
that it will end as dreadfully

"as it all began so
beautifully at arcady.

"Your loving sister, Elizabeth."

Thank you, sergeant.

Your honor, I should
like to present this letter,

written by the hand
of Elizabeth lord,

to the court,
designated exhibit a.

Judge: You may do so, Mr. Hogan.

Now, uh...

..Sergeant crowley...

..Would you please tell
us what happened next.

Yes, uh... we learned
from miss burns

that arcady was the name of
a cabin, that Mr. Lord had built.

We located the cabin, made
a search and found a body.

Would you please tell us
where you found the body

and the condition of that body.

Mostly bones.

We found them buried
in the sump of a tank,

a septic tank not
far from the cabin.

It was decomposed but,
definitely female Caucasian.

Is there anything else
you can think about...

..In regards to the
condition of that body?

-Yes, sir. Hogan:
What is that, please?

It was decapitated.

-Decapitated?
-Yes.

Anything else, sergeant?

Yes, according to
the autopsy report,

there's evidence that the
decomposition of the body

was aided by the
use of a powerful acid.

I have no further questions,
your honor. Cross examination?

Sergeant crowley, as you
know, this is a preliminary hearing

that my client has not
been found guilty of a thing,

-is that correct?
-Yes, it is.

He has, however, been
accused of the murder of his wife.

Now, is there any proof,

wherever it is, in that autopsy
report that you just referred to,

that the deceased was
indeed Elizabeth lord?

No, there isn't. But...

-just answer yes or no.
-No.

Well, now, miss Wilson,
what is your occupation?

I'm presently unemployed.

But you did work as an assistant
to Mr. Lord for some time,

now, isn't that correct?

Yes, I did.

Thank you.

Now, why are you no longer
employed by the accused?

Objection, your honor.
The question is irrelevant.

I beg to differ with the
distinguished counsellor

for the defense, your honor.

I feel that the
question is important

and I intend to prove
that importance.

Overruled. The witness
will answer the question.

Now, why do you no longer
work for the accused, miss Wilson?

I quit.

Would you mind telling
the court why, hmm?

I wasn't feeling very well.

I needed to rest.

Miss Wilson, were you
ever romantically involved

with the accused?

Objection. I must insist that
this entire line of questioning

-is totally irrelevant.
-Overruled.

I'm afraid that I'll have to
overrule you again, Mr. Hall.

I repeat the question.

Miss Wilson, were you
ever involved romantically

with the accused?

And I remind you,
you are still under oath.

I was... Involved with him...

..Briefly.

You were having an affair
with the accused, is that correct?

Yes.

Hogan: You knew he
had a wife. You knew that

and yet you and he engaged
in the most flagrant love affair,

is that correct?

I said, yes.

[Crowd murmuring]

Ah!

I have no more
questions, your honor.

[Whispers indistinctly]

I guess you could say I was
one of Beth's closest friends.

When did you meet?

Oh, eight or so years ago.

Shortly before she
and Julian were married.

Mrs. Larkin,

will you tell us some of
the things you got to know

about Mrs. Lord during
those eight years?

She came from a
very wealthy family.

Supported both herself and
Julian after they were married.

While he was taking
post-graduate studies

in architecture.

Supported him spiritually

during some of the hard
times, until Julian finally made it.

Mrs. Larkin, did
she ever discuss

-intimate matters with you?
-Yes, she did.

When did you last
see Elizabeth lord?

We had lunch at le mans,

a little French restaurant
we used to go to.

Beth looked very pale, nervous.

She told me how
Julian had been drinking.

Became violent,
unreasonable at times.

How he'd fired another maid

and she'd been busy interviewing
a whole slew of women.

About the marriage. Did
she talk to you about that?

She said things were bad.

But that she was determined
to straighten them out,

-if it killed her.
-Thank you, Mrs. Larkin.

I have no more witnesses.

Hall: Now, remember,
you're under oath.

Did you have anything to do

with the murder of your
wife, Elizabeth lord?

I did not.

Would you please
repeat your answer?

No, I did not.

Hall: Did you love your wife?

Yes, I did. I do.

Despite the fact that
you became involved

with several other women?

Well, that was because
of... because of her.

Will you explain that, Mr. Lord?

Julian: Beth was ill.
Mentally, emotionally.

She became increasingly
difficult to live with.

Hall: So, you were forced
to turn to other women.

Is that what you're saying.

Julian: Yes. I don't
say I'm proud of it

or it's the right thing
to do, but it's what I did.

I tried to help. I tried to
get her psychiatric help

that seemed to
frighten her even more.

I honestly wasn't surprised
when she left me or disappeared.

It had nothing to
do with money now,

I was gonna handle
that part of it myself.

Thank you. No more questions.

I have just one question
for you, Mr. Lord.

In your line of business,

do you have access
to quantities of acid?

No.

Well, now according
to this purchase order

signed by you dated
may 15 of this year.

You authorized the purchase

of the following items
for your company.

"Six, 50 pound drums
of sulphuric acid.

"20, 100 pound bags of lime
and 2, 100 pound bags of lye."

I run a very large business.

It's highly possible that one of
my department heads ordered it.

- That's all.
- Yeah, but you don't understand.

Thank you very much
you've answered the question.

[Crowd murmuring]

Hogan: Mrs. Larkin, could I
speak to you for a minute, please?

Tomorrow, glenna, we come back.

The judge will make his
decision and that's it till the trial.

I want you all to know
that I will... shall not, wait.

My work is finished.

I want to fly home, to alban

where there is
peace, land and water.

I'll tell you what.
I'll buy lunch

if we can all visit you one day.

Um...

-What does that mean?
-Not a chance.

[All laugh]

Man: Well, since you're springing,
why don't we go down to Vinnie's

and have a peanut
butter sandwich?

Man 2: Yes, sounds good to me.

[Telephone rings]

Yeah?

Hey, pep, it's bill.

Yeah, we've run into a
snag on that patroni case.

Yeah, we're at the four winds.
You should see the ceiling here.

Oh, that place Pete's
friend just opened.

Hey, bill, your
orders on the table.

Thanks.

Yeah, they got a menu
here with everything on it

from baked aardvark
to zabaglione.

I'll give you a tip, stick with
the zabaglione. So what else?

Hey, listen. The
reason I called you...

Uh, we need that
new number on patroni.

You wrote it down on something,
didn't you? Did you jot it down?

Uh, hold on. Lemme see
if I've got the right purse.

And while I'm gone,
don't eat any aardvark.

Hold on, lemme see.

Oh, I don't know if this
is the right one or not,

but try 555-8373.

555-8373.

Okay, I may get
back to you, kid.

Try not to, kid?

♪♪♪

I'd like to make a
long-distance call.

Alban, Nova Scotia.

[Telephone ringing]

Woman: All right,
all right, I'm coming.

Okay, okay. I'll get
there. I'll get there.

Mitchell residence.

Hello, may I speak to
Mrs. Mitchell please?

Uh, she's not here.

- Um, glenna burns. Is she there?
- She died last month.

Who is calling?

Do you have any
idea where Beth is?

Elizabeth lord.

Mrs. Lord in California.

Well now, look, it you'd like
me to take a message, I could...

No, thank you.

Four o'clock in the morning

getting a body up for
something like that.

[Breathing heavily]

[Chuckles]

You're Beth!

Dear god, you're Beth.

♪♪♪

♪♪♪

How's that, bill?

Pep was right
about the aardvark.

- What do you mean?
- I mean, you got the winner.

Who got the winner?
You kidding me?

I think that's terrible.

Where do you think he's at now?

-Who, Pete?
-Patroni.

Well, I got a hunch
he's in Las Vegas

and he'll be back
tomorrow or the next day.

How come the hunch?

Three things. First
of all, I've got esp.

Secondly, I made
a great deduction.

And third, a friendly just
told me over the telephone.

Why didn't you tell me
that in the first place?

Bill, uh, hodgkins wants
to talk to you on the phone.

This late?

[Groans]

Yeah, Paul. How're you feeling?

[Clears throat]

A lot better, thanks.

Oh, say, listen, bill.

I just completed my work
on those bones and stuff

that you brought
from the tank sump.

Yeah. I thought
you ought to know

that all the tests indicate the
victim was Caucasian, female

and between 60
and 70 years of age.

Wait a minute, about how old?

Okay then, okay, make it
between 60 and 65, okay?

Okay, Paul, thanks.

I got some interesting
news for you.

That body we
found at frost lake,

the lady was 65 years old.

-Sixty-five?
-Mm-hmm.

Who could it be?

I don't know.

I'm sure of one thing,

it ain't Julian lord's wife.

Pepper: Face is
completely different.

It's so different. The...

[Chuckles]

Of course, plastic surgery.

And the eyes...

Contact lenses, the
hair is easy to change.

Am I right? Am I
right, damn you?

And then, something
special for the neck,

something you could
apply when you needed it.

A scar like hers.

Just like your sister's.

I'm right, aren't I?

What's matter, William.
The aardvark getting to you?

No, I'll tell you what's getting
to me. Arcady's getting to me.

You know, you talk about irony.

Somebody decides they're
gonna knock off some old lady

so they go to the
middle of nowhere,

to some cabin that
nobody ever goes to.

They dump the bones
in the cesspool tank.

And then they cover 'em up, now,

what is the percentage of
anybody ever digging that up.

Of those bones ever being
found, huh? I mean, ironic.

[Inaudible] For glenna.

Listen, I'm going
to give pep a call.

But then you had gone
through that first major test

and see Julian.

Would he recognize you?

-Heh.
-He didn't, did he?

And so you came to me.

Yeah, operator. Uh, I have
an emergency call please.

904-2133. Yeah,
I'm getting a busy.

Bill crowley.

The letters. I read them.

All about your love
for your Julian, but...

What I didn't read into them

was your fear that you were
losing him to another woman.

So you decided to get even.

To get him, didn't you?

[Breathing heavily]

So, you called him that
night to see if he was home

and he was, and
you stabbed yourself.

A few days later, after
we found that body,

you knew your plan had worked.

Operator, would you
check it again, please.

There's no way it could
be off the hook. Yeah.

Operator, I'm telling you,

she would never leave
the phone off the hook.

Pete, Joe.

Who was she? The
woman you murdered.

Some poor soul who
answered your ad for a maid?

It's not important,
we'll find out.

You're sick.

[Breathing heavily]

You're a very sick woman.

You need help.

Why don't you start
by giving me the gun.

♪♪♪

[Gunshot]

[Panting]

I want an ambulance sent to
102 crestview and make it quick.

You hear, quick.

There you go.

[Groaning]

My gun. She... she shot me.

-She's not... ugh.
-She's not what?

She's not glenna.

Hey, bill. Pep's car is missing.

-Get her the blanket, will you?
-Yeah.

How come I never heard
of John Wayne getting shot.

[Telephone rings]

-Yeah. Woman: Hello,
is Mrs. Lord there?

No, she's not. Who
wants to know?

This is
transcontinental airlines.

We wanted her to know
that her flight to Toronto

will be delayed at
least 45 minutes.

♪♪♪

[Woman speaking
indistinctly on pa]

Hey, Joe.

♪♪♪

[Woman speaking
indistinctly on pa]

[Screaming]

[Groaning]

Fake.

Anybody call for a male nurse?

Oh, boy, some people
really got it made.

Now, where's the TV?

This place is driving me crazy.
Did you come to spring me?

- No, we came bearing gifts.
- How nice. Day old daisies.

Look, I never promised
you a Rose garden.

Julian lord sent roses.

By the way, he thanks
us for pursuing the truth,

isn't that nice?

Uh, Joe, thank Harriet
for sending the candy,

but, bill, I've got to
get out of this place.

Look, Harriet thought
the candy was all right

but the kids thought
the popcorn was better.

[Laughs]

Maybe they can
get me out of here.

Here's something
that might help.

Little poetry by shelley.

-Berman?
-Winters.

[All chuckle]

Maybe she can get
me out of here. Bill.

Listen, speaking of
getting out, I gotta go.

I'm due in court.

All right, well listen,
thanks, they really are nice.

They're nice because
they reminded me of you.

-How sweet.
-I'll see you in the morning.

- Can't you come by tonight?
- Honey, I can't come by tonight.

I got so many reports to fill
out. I won't be through before...

Uh, just on second thought,
I will come back tonight.

What time do you
guys close, anyway?

♪♪♪

[Theme music playing]