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Well, come on, Chet.
She'll be off work any minute.

Hang on, man.
| just got it connected.

And it's gonna stop where we want?

You know it's gonna stop.

Two miles exactly.

Oh, it's so simple,
| should have patented it.

- Are you sure this is gonna work?
- What I'm doing?

With the girl, if she'll be happy
to see us and go with us.

Baby, that's the whole idea.

In there, we're just a couple
of customers with soup and some nuts

on table four.

Hey, but out there,
where it's dark out on the highway,

we'll no more than just pull up
right next to her,

and she'll be all over us, man.

I'm gonna show you action tonight.
Some real action, man.

Hey, hey, she's coming.

Look at that tough little bod, huh?

| bet she's a real hellcat.

Yeah, come on.

Oh, good evening, miss.
Looks like you're having a little trouble.

It's my engine, it just stopped cold.

Don't grind down the battery.
I'll take a look.

Look, that's all right.
You don't have to bother.

Oh, it's no bother.

No bother at all, baby.

Not for you.

Oh, no.

Please.

No.

You wanna see some action tonight,
Russie baby?

You're going to see it.

Any chance of suicide?

Not from the fight she put up.

They found a shoe and some clothing
a good 200 yards that way,

but no purse, no ID.

Dragged her to the lake
and threw her in?

Could she have been dead
before she hit water?

Won't know till we check the lungs.
My guess is yeah.

Bernie, when did it happen?

From the colour of the fingernails,
I'd make it about 4 or 5 this morning.

Possible rape, possible robbery.

Yeah.

Only one thing positive.

She's dead.

I'll radio the lab crew.

Tell them | want every blade of grass
in this park moved.

And don't forget the crew
for the footprints.

Right.

- Lieutenant.
- Yeah.

Just got a report
of an abandoned vehicle.

About a mile down the highway.
Keys still inside and a lady's purse.

Okay.

Let's have it.

Susan Ellen Morley.
It's a Broadmoor address.

- Description?
- It's her, Mike, yeah.

All right, don't let anyone near the car
until the print boys get here.

There's a cheque stub here.

Looks like she worked
up at the Cliff House.

- Cliff House?
- Yeah.

That's right up the highway, isn't it?

You gonna talk to her folks?

- Yeah, I'll talk to them.
- All right, I'll go up to the Cliff House.

- Pretty girl.
- Yeah.

A passion
for bringing Arabs together

and the drawing power
of his vast oil wealth

could turn the talk into reality.

The Swedish National
Immigration Board

said five British soldiers
have been given residence permits

after they deserted to avoid
military duty in Northern Ireland.

Meantime, elsewhere in Britain,

Scotland Yard detectives
were investigating the source of--

Russell,
what are you still doing here?

You're supposed to be at work.
Do you realise what time it is?

I'm not feeling so hot, Mom.

You know,
you're gonna lose that job.

| said I'm sick.

So go to bed.

Oh, it's not like that.
| just feel tired, you know.

| know.

Now, listen, I'm going over
to Judge Cameron's for a bit.

| think Jill's moving back home.

It looks like her marriage
has gone on the rocks, poor child.

And Russell,
if you really don't feel good,

don't sit out here in the breeze.

| could be dying, and you'd still go
to Judge Cameron's, wouldn't you?

- What?
- Nothing.

And don't forget to call the airport
and say you'll be late for work.

- Find your lunch in the refrigerator.
- Find your lunch in the refrigerator.

And labour officials say
there is no end to the strike in sight.

But today's top local news story

is still the death
of young Susan Morley.

This update
reports the pretty 20-year-old girl

was returning home...

Susan.

That was her name.

Susan.

| leave every morning at 3.

| just thought she had a late date.

She didn't have to work, you know.

She could've been going to school
and getting a good education.

Anything she wanted or needed,
| was good for, and she knew it.

Only she was so independent.

Just like her mother.

But | loved her for that.

Now there's no one left to love.

| want you to know,
if | find those guys before you do,

I'll kill them.

Mr. Morley, so far,
we have only one lead to go on.

What's that?

A motorist called
about two minutes ago

and said that he may have passed
your daughter's car.

It was dark, and he saw two guys.

One of them was about 6' 2" or 3",
and he was wearing a leather jacket.

Does that fit anybody you know?

No.

You mean somebody saw them
and just went on by without stopping?

How could he do that?
How could he just go on by?

He said it didn't look like any trouble.
Whoever it was just waved him on.

| want him.

Mr. Morley, | have a daughter
about Susan's age.

| Know how you feel.

Please do me a favour.

Please go home and stay there.

What do you say?

I'll call you.

Hot chowder.

Good and thick.

We ran out of clams
so we cut up a shark.

Okay with you?

Figures.

You know,
she was a good worker too.

| mean, she was always on time.

In this day and age, unbelievable.

What time did you leave last night?

About a half hour after Susan.
| had to total the register.

Noticed anything unusual?
Someone make a pass at her maybe?

That's unusual?

Look, she was a nice kid.

People left her alone for the most part.
You know, except for the bummies.

What about last night?

Hey, yeah, there was a couple.

There were two?

Yeah, sat right there.
Must've had a hundred cups of coffee.

Was there anything odd about them?

Yeah, they were dirty.

- They were dirty?
- Yeah.

That's the first thing | notice
about people when | wait on them.

| mean, here we work our behinds off
keeping everything clean and polished,

then some slobs come in here,
like right out of a grease pit.

You know, dirty hands,
dirty fingernails.

She had a full tank,
but it didn't matter.

Not with this little baby bolted on.

It's a fitting, blocks the fuel
coming from the gas tank.

And this holds less
than half a pint of gas.

- So when that's empty, the car stops.
- Right.

Had to be a mechanic.

Goes along with the fingernails
that waitress picked up on.

- No offence, Fred.
- Just so I'm not a suspect.

| heard about a gizmo
like this before somewhere.

Ring a bell with you?

Yeah, yeah, it was a murder-rape.

It was out on the road,
it was a mechanic.

- Right, it was Devitt's case.
- All right, I'll get with him.

- What make car is this from?
- It's not an auto part, custom made.

Well, what about the fittings?

All chrome,
too expensive for a production car.

Something else too, Mike.

Yeah, what's that?

Different gasoline.

The gas tank was filled
with low-lead regular,

but this was filled with high-octane.

Nitromethane.

Kind they use
for racing cars and speedboats.

No, Chet, I'm telling you,
I've been listening to the radio all day.

Yeah, and | just heard it.

Oh, what do you mean, don't worry?
Somebody saw us.

| don't know who.

Listen, Chet, we gotta talk, okay?

All right, later.

- Chet Barrow?
- Yeah.

What's he want?

Nothing.

Didn't sound like nothing to me.

Asking you for money again?

No, | was telling him
to pay me back.

Good.

| don't like that boy.

Never did.

| thought you were going to work.

| said I'm sick.

So sick you can't pick up
after yourself.

- I'll do it.
- When? Tomorrow?

Oh, that poor girl.

Hope they get the one who did it
and put him away for good.

Judge Cameron says someone
like that will do it again and again.

Judge Cameron,
he knows everything, doesn't he?

He's had to deal
with more than one deviant.

He says they follow a pattern.

Maybe it wasn't like that at all.

It could have been an accident,
a mistake,

could have been lots of things.

Judge Cameron says
it was all planned, every step.

What does he know?
Was he there?

Tell me that. Was he there?

That's no way to talk about a man
who's been good to us.

Sixteen years of steady work,
Russell.

It's put bread on the table
and the shirts on your back.

He laid you off fast enough
when his kids grew up, didn't he?

That's right.

You powdered their bottoms
and packed them off

to their private schools and picked up
after them all day, didn't you?

But then they just let you go,
didn't they?

No pension, nothing for the future?

It was work.

Twelve hours out of every one
of those days for 16 years.

They had no mother.

Neither did I.

- Don't answer it.
- Why?

- Is it locked?
- Why, what's the matter?

Wilma?

Jill, what is it, child?

| had to talk to someone.

Put your bags down.

Now, what's the matter?

| need you, Wilma.

I've got nobody else.

I'm so glad you're here.

| was afraid you wouldn't be.

Masters.

Name was Masters, right?

| really hope
you didn't remember that till now.

No, the minute | came
through that door, it came to me.

- Burt Masters.
- That was him.

A rape-murder, and he used
a fuel cutoff device in the girl's car

just like this case.

- Where did it happen again?
- Golden Gate Park, 2 a.m.

He raped her, but she got away.

She ran across 19th Avenue,
got hit by a truck.

DOA at General.

Six to five, he's a boat mechanic.

Now how do you know that?

I'll let you know later.

Where do we pick him up?

San Quentin.

- San Quentin?
- What's the matter?

You couldn't handle that one alone?
That's right, he got arrested April 20th.

Come on, let's go.

How are you?

Stone and Keller.

Yes, sir. Weapons, ammo, cuffs.

He's right over here, lieutenant.

Masters, someone to see you.

You guys never quit, do you?

What's the matter?
My appeal bothering you now?

We're not here about your case.

We'd like you to help us.

Oh, yeah.

| really owe you guys.

Masters, that fuel cutoff
that you used on the girl's car,

who else knew about it?

Now, what did | say at my trial?

You never saw it before.

And that's what I'm telling you now.
| never made that thing.

Hey, are you guys telling me this case
I'm hearing about on the radio

is like the frame job
I'm in here on now?

The night they picked you up

they found another fuel cutoff
in your locker, didn't they?

Yeah.

And anybody could have put it there.

The marina was filled with guys
that could have made it.

Did you happen to know
a mechanic at the marina

who was about 6' 2" or 3", light hair,
might have worn a leather jacket?

Why?

You got a suspect?

No, just a description.

| don't know.

Yeah, yeah, maybe.

There was a big guy. Kind of loud.

Always used to talk
about the chicks he had.

What was his name?

I'm not sure.

Chuck, | think, or Charlie maybe.

Yeah.

| can't remember, but...

Hey, it could be the same guy.

Where did this guy work
at the marina?

Emillio's, | remember that.
It was Emillio's.

Are you Emillio? No?

- You know where we can find him?
- Can't.

Why is that?

Because there never was no Emiillio.

- Sign out there said there's a guy--
- | know.

Sign says Emillio's
because when | first started this place,

every boat on this wharf
was owned by an Italian.

Oh, if I'd put Gustaveson on the sign,
I'd still be looking for my first customer.

Well, my name is Stone,
and this is Inspector Keller.

We're looking for a mechanic
who works here

by the name of Charles.

Chuck, maybe.

No, no one here
by that name either.

He's a big guy, 6' 3" maybe,
wears a leather jacket a lot.

Him?

Look, if you find him,
| want a piece of him.

Then you do know him?

Yeah, | Know him.

He took off about six months ago.

He robbed me blind.

Tools, spare parts,
anything that wasn't bolted down.

How about these?
These anything he could've taken?

No, them ain't marine fittings.

Saltwater would eat that metal alive.

Well, where do those come from?
They're racing parts maybe, or what?

No, not them.
Them's aircraft fittings.

| worked in a plant during the war.

I've seen lots of them.

Sure.

Well, that goes
with the nitromethane gas, | guess.

He works with planes now.

Looks like it.

Cuts down the odds a lot more.

What are there, four airports
in the Bay Area?

- What's this guy's name?
- Barrow, Chet Barrow.

He's worked for us
about five and a half months.

Assistant mechanic, non-union.

- What's that?
- Airport security.

| called them to meet us.

- Where is he?
- He should be in the hangar.

Well, wasn't that all right?

There he is, right there.

Go take the front.

This is 81 to headquarters.

Got an APB.
Suspect armed and dangerous.

I've tried to talk to Frank.

We just don't seem
to speak the same language.

And Daday,
all he does is hand down lectures.

Honey, he can't help you anymore.

Neither can I.

| mean, you're grown now.

Whatever the trouble is,
it's between you and your husband.

You still love him?

Yes, | think so.

It's just, it's not the same.

No other man, huh?

No.

Then, honey,
why don't you go on home

and make it the same?

| don't know if | can, Wilma.

| need time.

All right, I'll tell you what.

Stay here, relax, we'll talk later.

You see, | gotta see Russell.

- Okay?
- Okay.

Wilma?

Thank you.

Russ, what are you doing?

I'm leaving.

You're leaving?

But why? What's the matter?

| have to.

| just couldn't ask her to go.

No, Mom,
it's got nothing to do with her.

Look, I'm sorry
about what | said before.

Let's just forget it, okay?

No.

No, a mother can't hear something
like that from her own child

and just forget it.

I'm not a child.

Listen to me, Russ.

Other families have got problems
they have to work out.

We're just starting late.

Everything's gonna be all right
from now on.

Listen.

You've never really had the things
| wanted for you,

and | did give away time
to someone else

that should have been yours,

but even without me,
you've done fine.

You know, | never even said
how proud I've always been of you.

Staying out of trouble,
working the way you have,

taking jobs you couldn't stand.

Don't, Mom. Come on, please don't.

No, | gotta say this.

Russ, I'm grateful you stuck by me.

lam, Russ.

A lot of boys would have left
a long time ago,

but you've been good,
you've helped me,

and you've never done anything
to make me ashamed.

Stop it. Just stop it.

Son, what's the matter?

What is it?

I'm scared.

Scared of what?

I'm in trouble, Mom.

I'm in real trouble.

What kind of trouble?

| can't tell you that.

You were scared
when Jill came to the door.

It's got something to do
with Chet Barrow.

That's what you were talking about
when | came home, wasn't it?

Oh, Russ, come on, tell me.

Whatever it is, tell me.

| won't let anything happen to you.

| just wanted her to like me.

Wanted who to like you?

That girl.

What girl?

Oh, dear God, no.

The girl in the papers?

It was just Chet. He did it.

| never touched her, Mom, | swear.
| never touched her.

But you were there.

Oh, it's the police. | know it is.

Mom, you gotta help me.
Come on, Mom, you got to.

- Yes?
- Hey there, beautiful.

What's your name?

Maybe you'd better wait in here.

Russ around?

Jill, who is it?

Hey, hello there, mama.

Russie around?

No, no, he's not.

Now listen, you.

| won't have you in this house.
You get out.

Looks like you and mama been doing
a little talking, huh, Russie babe?

You heard me, didn't you?
| said get out.

Get out.

Leave her alone.

Come on, Chet, please.

Baby, | think
you have enough problems

without adding me to your list.

You just leave the ladies to me,
okay?

Chester William Barrow, age 27,
born Sacramento on August--

| know who he is,
| wanna know what he is.

Is he a loner,
does he have any friends, what?

Well, he stayed
to himself pretty much.

No one liked him really
except the kid.

- What kid?
- Russ Jameson.

We use him to wash
down the planes and stuff.

Wants to be a mechanic.

Well, he's really not a kid, you know.
He just acts like it.

Anyway, he used to follow
Barrow around like a puppy dog.

Trying to pick up a few pointers,
| guess.

- A little guy?
- Yeah.

Is he around now?

No, he called in sick today.

I'll get his address if you want.

Mike.

That's one of
our most expensive fittings.

Well, there's a couple more in here.

He's a thief.

Among other things.

- Can we have the address on Barrow?
- Sure.

And how about that other kid?
What's his name?

- Jameson, Russell Jameson.
- Yeah.

The stock market
dipped slightly today.

Dow Jones Industrial averages
were off one and a quarter.

And from Washington
came news that the price index rose

to a new high this month,
although some experts

were predicting
that the overall increase in retail...

Hey, turn that thing off.
You drive me up the walls.

In Tokyo, the finance...

When | tell you to do something,
you do it.

Okay?

Did you hear me?

Okay.

You know, you were the one
that wanted the little chickie so bad.

Oh, come on.
You gotta be sick to do what you did.

She didn't have to get hurt.
You hear what she said?

Nobody talks to me that way.
You watch your face too, man.

Get over here.

You animal.

Shut up and sit down.

Sit down!

You wanna kill me?
Go ahead, kill me,

but don't touch this girl again.

Hey, how about your mother,
Russie baby?

You got all these big problems,

she's worried about
some poor little rich girl.

The trimaran
left the Oregon coast last month.

You think I'm an animal?
No, you're an animal.

You're a rabbit.

And from Los Angeles,
charges of fund manipulation,

union blackmailing
and the use of physical violence

against dissident workers
were aired Friday

during a hearing
on pension-plan abuses.

More than a score of witnesses,
including ageing workers,

labour union representatives,
attorneys and widows of workers,

testified at the senate hearings
which opened yesterday.

The hearings were slated
after an investigation

by the staff of the senate...

Cops.

- How do you know?
- | Know. You and me upstairs.

You leave her alone.

Hey, you just do what | tell you, Mom,
and get rid of them.

- How?
- | don't really care.

And if you don't, this pretty little face
here will be in tomorrow's paper, huh?

Now get up.

In New York, economists from
North America, Europe and Japan

met in May, proposed creating
an international food bank

from which food could be withdrawn
to meet serious shortages.

Now the time is 4:55 in the Bay Area,
and this is KBAY, your Bay Area...

- Mrs. Jameson?
- Yes.

Lieutenant Stone.

We'd like to speak to your son.

We understand
that he's home sick today.

Oh, yes, he is.

What is it, Mom?

Some gentlemen to see you, Russ,
from the police department.

Well, it can't be a parking ticket.
| don't own a car.

No, it's not about a parking ticket.

May we come in, please?

Oh, yes, of course.

Scientists
from the National Institute of Health

said recently that the...

Can | offer you gentlemen something
like tea or coffee?

- No, no, thank you.
- No, thank you.

Well, | hope you're not here to tell me
Russ is in some sort of trouble.

We're looking for a friend of his.

Excuse me, would you mind
if | turned your radio down a little bit?

- Oh, sure, go ahead.
- Thank you.

Do you know someone at work
by the name of Chet Barrow?

Chet Barrow? Yeah.

Barrow, yes.

- Have you seen him today?
- No.

How about last night?

Last night, no.

Listen, what's going on here?

| mean, you guys are asking me
a bunch of questions.

Don't | even get an answer?

What are you looking
for Chet Barrow for?

Is he in some kind of trouble?

He's in bad trouble, yeah.

Have the two of you
been friends long?

No, not too long,
three or four months, | guess.

Mr. Stone, Chet Barrow
wasn't a close friend of Russ’.

They just work together.

Yeah, that's right.
| mean, we just work together.

Then you're at home today
because you're sick, is that it?

- That's right.
- And you've been home alone all day?

- Yeah.
- Well, just the two of us.

The two of you.

Listen,
| don't like what's going on here.

| mean, you guys are trying
to make it sound

like maybe | did something
because | work with some guy,

and you won't even tell me
what it is you think he did.

A girl was raped and murdered
last night,

and the description of the guy
fits your friend.

| hope you're not suggesting my son
had anything to do with that crime.

Well, there were two of them,
Mrs. Jameson,

and one of them
was tall like Chet Barrow,

and the other one
was about your son's size.

Well, before you say anything else,
Mr. Stone,

| think you should know something.

| worked for years
for a man called Fraser Cameron.

He's a judge in the superior court
and a close friend of this family.

Yeah, that's right,
16 years she worked for him,

so maybe you'd just better not treat us
like we don't know our rights.

Judge Cameron.

Fraser Cameron.

I'm sorry, Mrs. Jameson,
I'm terribly sorry.

We didn't mean to come in here

and ask you all these
embarrassing questions like this.

Come on, let's go, Steve.

Please forgive us.

- And may | leave my card with you?
- Yes.

In case you hear from Barrow,
would you give me a call?

- Yes, | will.
- Thank you very much.

And I'm terribly sorry.

- Did you see his bike?
- What?

| think he's in there.

How do you know?

Bruise on her face,
nice invitation to come in,

and a hustle out
when you started pressing.

The radio
on that all-day news station.

| saw two bags in there.

And that Lincoln.

- Do you think it goes with the house?
- No.

And do you know--?
You don't know Judge Cameron.

If | do, | forgot.

298 BZE.
Maybe DMV can tell us who owns it.

Inspectors 81 to headquarters.

Emergency request
for vehicle identification from NCIC.

Okay, they're gone.

Okay.

Hey, that was real good,
Russie baby.

That was real good.
You too, mama.

Thanks.

Say, baby,
is that your car over there?

Yeah, on the street, that's your car.

Well, I'll tell you
what we're gonna do, huh?

We're all just gonna relax,
we'll wait until after dark,

and we'll take a nice family ride.

Would you like that, mama?

Inspectors 81 to headquarters.

Anything from NCIC
on our request?

- Check, 81. We're just receiving it.
- What have you got?

California licence BZE 298

is registered
to a Mrs. Jill Cameron Lawrence.

- Address--
- That's it.

Hold it.

- Cameron.
- JCL.

That was the monogram
on that bag, JCL.

The judge's kid.

No wonder the old lady
was scared stiff.

How do you wanna handle it?

Slow and easy.

- Inspectors 81 to headquarters.
- Go ahead, 81.

Request all available units
proceed to Potrero Hill,

corner of 20th and Wisconsin.

Rape-murder suspect
under surveillance.

This is a Code 2.

Prepare for possible Code 3000.

Blockade.

Okay, captain, I'll pass it on, 10-4.

| don't have time to talk
to the old man.

Just do it.

Okay, Mike, you got it.

Flash bulletin at 6:35 on the button.

- Thanks, Marvin, | appreciate it.
- Okay.

- What about Olsen? What'd he say?
- He wants to cut the odds down first.

Cut the odds down?

What, did he tell you how?

We go back, talk to the Jamesons,

bring them downtown
for questioning.

And leave Barrow
in there alone with the girl?

Just long enough for somebody
to go in one-on-one

while he's listening to the phoney
broadcast saying he's clear.

Wait a minute.

Was this your idea or his?

Mine, if it works.

- If it works.
- If it works.

Okay, I'm gonna try it.

| guess you'd better talk
to the Jamesons.

It'd be kind of funny
if | went back there alone,

you being the big honcho and all.

All right.

Buddy boy, you have five minutes
to get into position.

Okay.

And listen.

Don't you try to take him alone
until that broadcast starts.

Take care.

--advising British soldiers
on how to flee to Sweden

and giving telephone contact
with certain Swedish lawyers.

And in Belfast, a Protestant legislator
charged that Canadian troops

who were used
for peacekeeping duties in Vietnam

are being trained for mob control
in Northern Ireland.

The member
of the Northern Ireland assembly

said he received the information
from a Canadian member

of the Vietnam mission,

and later had it confirmed
by an unnamed source in Toronto.

Government sources in Canada,
however, deny...

What time you got, baby?

It's almost 6:30.

Hey, | didn't ask you,
| asked the lady.

- Pretty watch you got there.
- Just lea--

Must've set someone back
a lot of money, huh?

Leave her alone.

Yeah, come on, Chet,
look, there's no need--

Hey, rabbit.

You just relax.

You know, your needs and mine,
that's two real different things.

Where you come from?

How do people like you
get born into this world?

Oh, mama,
we all come from the same place.

There's always someone
like you to thank.

You little punk. You do that again,
I'll bust your head open!

You pig.

It's okay, honey, come on.

Yeah, okay, honey.

Okay, it's 6:30.
Check with your announcer,

make sure he's got
the message straight, will you?

- Okay.
- Thanks, Marvin.

Art, pull out, I'm going in.

Cop's back.
Up, baby, come on.

You stay cool, rabbit.

You blow it, her head comes off.

I'll get it.

Hello, Russell.
Sorry to bother you again,

but I'm gonna have to ask
you and your mother

to come downtown with me
and take a look at some pictures.

- Right now, Mr. Stone?
- Yes, ma'am.

Well, | don't know if | can.

| just got through talking
to Judge Cameron,

and he said that he thought the two
of you would be very cooperative.

Well, won't you come in
while | get my coat?

Yes, ma'am.

May | help you with your coat?

Thank you, Mr. Stone.

Did you hear the news on the radio?

- A couple of minutes ago?
- No, | didn't.

We finally caught the guy
we were looking for.

It wasn't Chet Barrow?

No, it wasn't Chet Barrow.
It was somebody else, a different guy.

That's why | wanted you
to come downtown.

We wanted to clear up that whole thing
about your friend Chet Barrow.

You would have heard it on the radio.
It was station...

That all-news station, KBAY.

He's inside, and he's got a girl.

We know that,
just sit tight and don't panic.

We've got a blockade
around the whole area.

Get in.

Everything's going, Mike.
It's on the air.

Good.

| want three men, no uniforms.

Art, take care of these people.

Ingleside 4, Nora, Ida, Sierra, 592...

Well, we'll give them a little time
to clear out.

- Listen, wait a minute.
- Yeah, that will give us a little time.

Wait a minute, wait a minute.

Barney,
take two men around the back.

- Let's listen to that radio station--
- Oh, come on.

Well, don't you wanna hear
something?

You know,
maybe you'll hear something.

Please.

There's only one thing
| wanna do right now, honey.

Oh, please, please.

Please don't, please.

- Maybe I'll suffocate you, devil.
- Please, please.

- Please, don't.
- Let's go upstairs.

- No.
- Come on, honey, let's go upstairs.

Please, don't.

Hold it.

Come on.

The radio was dead.

Yeah, | know.

So is he.

Would you like to ride
with your son?

- May |?
- Of course.

Thank you.

Jill, honey, listen,
why don't you go home

and talk to that husband of yours?

- He's a good man.
- | will.

Wilma?

Well, maybe with Russell gone...

Well, | mean,
we've got more room than we need.

No, thank you, dear.

Russell's waited all these years
for me to come home,

| guess | can wait for him.

Paging all units, recovered vehicle...

This officer will drive you home.

- | better get you to the hospital.
- ON, it's just a crease.

- Just a crease, huh?
- Yeah.

Just a minute.

Easy, easy.

| guess it ruined
one of your fancy jackets, huh?

Yeah.

Wait a minute,
you want me to drive?

No, no, | can drive.

| Know how you feel.

One guy is dead, okay?

But you helped save three lives,

and you gave one back
to that guy in Quentin.

| wished it helped.

The day it does,
you better start turning in that badge.