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Dr. Burroughs,
please call 125 West.

Dr. Burroughs, please call 125 West,
Dr. Burroughs.

Dr. Graham, admitting desk, please,
Dr. Graham.

Dr. Graham, admitting desk, please.

How long
has she been out of the coma?

She came out
about ten minutes ago.

- Can she hear me, doctor?
- Yes, she can.

I'm David St. James
with the district attorney's office.

And we know who you are,
Miss Collins.

We need your cooperation.

You may be the last chance
we ever have to get Tommy Kroll

and Frank Stevens.

Will you help us?

Now, the first thing we wanna know,
Miss Collins, is where was--?

Good morning, Mr. Phelps.

These men,
Frank Stevens and Thomas Kroll,

preside over a criminal empire

that threatens to take over
the entire Northeast.

Although they have been arrested
many times,

conventional
law-enforcement agencies

have thus far been unable
to provide the evidence necessary

to convict them of any crime.

Your mission, Jim,
should you decide to accept it,

is to put Kroll and Stevens
out of business for good.

This tape will self-destruct
in five seconds.

Good luck, Jim.

This is Crowley Square today.

Now, somewhere in here

is the evidence that will send Kroll
and Stevens to prison:

the body of Danny Ryan
and the guns that killed him.

Barney.

This is Crowley Square in 1937,
exactly the same as it was

on the day that Kroll and Stevens
shot Danny and hid his body.

Here's the barber shop,

Fallon's, Kroll's apartment,

two blocks away, the police station.

Now, we have to make
absolutely certain

that Kroll never gets out of this area.

Jim, why did Gladys Collins keep quiet
all these years?

Fear, Willy.

Once they finally found Gladys,
they murdered her too.

What about the air traffic, Jim?

We've arranged for no overflights
for six hours, Doug.

Casey,

how about Kroll's apartment?

- Everything depends on exact detail.
- I talked to Kroll's old housekeeper.

He paid her a dollar a day,
and she hasn't forgotten a thing.

Any problems, Bill?

Not with the acting role,
I'm well rehearsed.

What I'm concerned about
is Stevens' face.

Casey?

Frank Stevens, 1937.

Jim told me you were good.

What about
the young Gladys Collins?

Well, this is all we have.
There are no old photographs of her.

- Except in Tommy Kroll's mind.
- But he only saw her that one day.

And our facial structure
is basically the same.

I think with a hair change and makeup,
we can sell it.

We're all set
at the barber shop, Jim.

Kroll arrives every day at 10:45
for a shave.

Good, Willy.

Now, Kroll is a violent, unstable man.

We're gonna subject him
to enormous pressure.

He'll be dangerous
every step of the way.

All right, the first batter he'll face
is Campaneris,

- and a foul ball has hit the short.
- Paul?

Michael fumbles it,
throws to first, still got him.

Quick hand by Gene Michael.

- Where's Paul?
- Paul's got the flu.

I'm Albert, his nephew.
And you must be Mr. Kroll.

Why must I be?

Well, it's 10:45,
and Paul said to expect you.

You'd like a hot towel
and a shave, right?

Right.

Bobby Murcer taking it ahead.

Trying to hold on and--
Oh, he dropped it.

A great catch, but as he fumbled
over the ball, it came out of his glove.

It'll be a double for Rudi.

Bob Murcer gave it a game try,
running at full speed...

Paul ordered some face cream.
Has it come in yet?

I'm sorry, Mr. Kroll,
I don't know anything about that.

Hormones.

Gotta keep young, you know?
Gotta keep the girls happy.

Well, you're in good shape, Mr. Kroll.

- You shouldn't have any trouble at all.
- I'm past 60.

That's trouble
no matter which way you look at it.

Stretch by Hardin, pitch to Jackson.

Ball went outside. Ball one.

Next pitch is a curve,
swung at and missed.

Strike one, one and one out.
Good breaking pitch by Jim Hardin.

Hardin ready. Fastball just inside.
Two balls and a strike.

One-two pitch below--
No, it hit the corner. Two and two.

Stretch by Hardin.
He kicks, delivers.

Swing and a miss.
He struck him out.

Jim Hardin
gets the tough Reggie Jackson.

And that's the first strikeout
for Hardin.

Steve Kline had two
while he was in there,

and it was Mike Epstein both times,
so here's Mike now.

He's 0 for 3.

Struck out twice
and bounced to first.

Two men are out.
Hardin checks the runner.

Curve, low and inside,
gets away from Munson.

Just relax, Mr. Kroll.

Yes, sir, nothing like a hot towel
to soothe the nerves, I always say.

And Rudi stayed at second base.

Stretch by Hardin.
Fastball on the inside corner.

Frankie Crosetti's at third base,
young Joe DiMaggio's at first,

and coming to the plate,
the Iron Man himself, Lou Gehrig.

What a ball player he is.

The count is three and two now.

Bud Thomas, the Philadelphia pitcher,
is working very carefully.

He's afraid of Gehrig's power.

With Thomas at bat
for the Yankees.

Hello, Tommy, I got a message for you
from Danny Ryan.

No watch.

Not here either.

Jim, he's gotta have that watch.
The dossier says he's never without it.

Well, he is today.
He's got to have it when he wakes up.

I'm going to his apartment.
I'll meet you later.

The effect of this paraffin base
is similar to that of silicone,

only temporary.

It won't disfigure,
and there's no pain.

It's in the jewellery shop
on 63rd Street.

So you'll have to keep him out
for another 45 minutes.

Right, Jim.

He has to stay out
an extra 45 minutes.

That means we'll lose time
on the other end, Barney.

After six hours,
this composition will break down.

Kroll's new face will melt
like a candle.

There's nothing we can do about it.

Frank Stevens.

He doesn't know me,
but I gotta talk to him.

It's urgent.

But you're not Mr. Kroll.

- I work for Mr. Kroll.
- I don't think l--

Look, he wants his watch.
He's packing for a trip.

You make him come all the way
down here, he's not gonna like it.

All right.

Cleaning, new mainspring, 22.50.

It could use a new case.

What made that dent?

Just don't worry about it.

He said, ''You'll have to keep him out
another 45 minutes.''

That's what he said, ''keep him out.''

Please, calm down, Miss...

Swanson, Carol Swanson.

What exactly were you doing

in Tommy's apartment,
Miss Swanson?

I have a key.

Good for you.

The intruder, what did he look like?

He was a big guy, good-Iooking.
Sort of silvery hair.

He could've been a cop.

Looking for what?

Check out the barber shop.

I wanna find out when Tommy
got there and when he left.

You go up to 63rd Street

and see what you can find out
at the jewellery shop.

And I'll try
to have that phone call traced.

How can you do that, Mr. Stevens?

Will you see that Miss Swanson
is escorted home?

What about Tommy?
I'm worried about him.

Well, I'll tell him when I find him.
I'm sure he'll be pleased.

Get me Baker
at the phone company.

This will clear up his limp
for a while.

Matter of fact, it should make him
feel pretty good all over.

Did you get it?

Good.

Your good luck charm, Tommy.

Good.

Thomas worked
seven and two-thirds innings.

He allowed five runs on eight hits
and one error.

He struck out three
and walked three.

Lynn Nelson coming in now,
right hand of the little right-hander.

He's 4 and 7 on the year,
mostly in relief.

The 1937 Yankees certainly
continued to make a shambles

of the American League
pennant race.

The present day Murderer's Row
rivals in every way

the awesome power supplied
by Babe Ruth and company

back in 1927.

In young Joe DiMaggio,

the Yankees have, potentially,
one of their greatest stars.

And with Lou Gehrig
and Bill Dickey still coming through,

pitchers have nightmares
before facing that batting order.

As a matter of fact,
half of them are beaten

before they ever step
on the pitcher's mound.

You could just about
put any nine guys out there

with ''New York''
across the front of their shirts

and throw their gloves on the field,
and they would have a ball game won.

The real hero today, however,
is Lefty Gomez.

The goofy one made just one mistake,
and that was to open the fifth inning,

And Bob Johnson capitalized on it,

hitting a line shot
into the centre-field stands.

It would be Lefty Gomez with a no-hit,
no-run game,

but that's the only hit
that he has given up.

Actually, Charlie Ruffing
was scheduled to pitch today,

but at the last minute, Joe McCarthy
decided to give the redhead a rest

and instead
brought in Lefty Gomez.

And Gomez is scheduled
to pitch again on Sunday

in Washington against the Senators.

This was Lefty's 16th start

and his 12th complete game
in the string.

Shows nine victories
against six defeats,

and what a ball game
he has pitched today.

As we mentioned, only one mistake
in the entire ball game,

and that was
to lead off the fifth inning.

And Bob Johnson hit one
over the centre-field seats,

and a real smash it was.

Seven innings
before he ran into trouble.

All right, stand aside.

- Looks like he's dead, lieutenant.
- Call the meat wagon.

What about him?
You want an ambulance?

Tommy?
No, no, he looks pretty healthy to me.

All right, Kroll, who did it?

DOA, Joe's Barber Shop,
14 Crowley Square.

Never mind the baby stare,
who did it?

- What is this?
- Yeah, what is this act you're pulling?

It was one of Ryan's boys, wasn't it?

- Ryan's boys?
- Danny Ryan.

Maybe he got hit on the head
or something.

- No, he's playing games.
- Tommy.

Tommy, you okay?

Get away from me.

Get away from me.

- Hey, Kroll.
- Wait, Tommy.

Take it easy, Tom.

Tommy.

Assault with a weapon.
I could get you ten years for that.

- He's been hurt, lieutenant.
- Shut up.

Get him down to the station.

Well, that razor bit
didn't happen in 1937.

No.

Squint.

Anyone comes in here
and asks for a watch,

and you just give it away, is that it?

No, but he had the ticket.
Here it is, look.

He didn't show you a badge
or anything?

No.

- You're lying.
- No, I swear it.

All right. What did he look like?

Well, he was a big guy, silver hair.

It was one of Ryan's boys, wasn't it?

Kroll, I got ways of making you talk,
you know.

Lieutenant, he'll talk.
Just give him time.

I haven't got time,
not for a crumb like him.

Now, look, Kroll,

we know that you and Ryan
fell out last week over territories.

Last week?

Now, the lieutenant
has men everywhere.

There was one sitting right behind you
and Ryan and Stevens last week

at the Louis-Braddock fight,

and one afterwards
at the beer garden.

The Louis-Braddock fight was...

Was what?

Was what?

Leave me alone.

Leave me alone.

Lieutenant, I think he was hurt.

Hurt nothing, he's stalling.

Now, listen,
you and Ryan fell out last week.

Three days ago, you and Stevens

dumped one of Ryan's boys
in the river,

and this morning, they came after you.
Is that true or isn't it?

All right, lock him up.
He makes me sick.

Let's go, Kroll.

Kroll, were you hit on the head
or something?

What?

I mean, we know the pocket watch
saved your life,

but were you unconscious at all?

- What do you mean?
- I mean, were you out at all?

- Yeah.
- That explains it.

You're pretty mixed up.

Tommy,
do you know where you are?

- A precinct.
- That's right.

- Do you know what day it is?
- September--

- What?
- September the...

Come on, Kroll,
get ahold of yourself.

Come on, come on, come on.

Try to get ahold of yourself, Kroll.

Hey, what's the matter with you,
anyway?

The top left handle
shouldn't be there.

- How do I look?
- What?

How do I look? How old do I look?

Oh, old enough to know better
and young enough to learn--

Answer me.

Thirty maybe.
What have they got you for, buddy?

- What day is it?
- Are you kidding or something?

No, I guess you ain't.

Well, let's see,
I've been here one, two, three...

Thursday. No, no, it's Friday.

- What's the date?
- Well, how do I know?

- The year.
- What?

Hey, screw, this guy's crazy.
He's crazy, crazy.

What year?

- 1937.
- What?

1937. June 1937.

Mister, you're sick in the head.

Kroll, you've been sprung.
Your friend Stevens is outside.

Personally, I don't care how many
of you hoods end up in the river.

But LaGuardia's leaning
on the commissioner,

the commissioner is leaning on me,
and I've got nobody to lean on but you.

Remember that.

Well, it doesn't sound
like the DA's office to me.

What would they want
with Tommy's watch?

- What about that phone call?
- Baker's still trying to trace it.

That broad at Tommy's apartment.

He's older than I am.

Look, Tommy,
we've gotta talk about Ryan.

We've gotta figure out--

We've gotta figure out a way.

Who's that cop, Eagan?
I never saw him before.

Who is Eagan?
What's wrong with you? Come on.

Come on.

Look,

by now Ryan must have heard
you're still alive.

It's a cinch it won't be the last time
he tries to hit you.

Pay your bills.

He'll be willing to pay good too.

Every torpedo in town
will be after the job.

Tommy, we gotta hit Ryan first.

Trick is to get him alone.

- What's the matter?
- I gotta have some buttermilk.

Look, we could get
some of our best boys

and walk in on them, huh?

What do you say?

Always a lot of noise,
no guarantees.

The old guy with the shoe store
is married to his sister.

He must have seen the whole thing
through his window,

you leaving with Eagan and all.

He probably got right on the phone
to him.

Ryan must have blown a gasket.

Or we could get him
to meet us someplace.

No, he'd never go for that.

Chancellor Hitler continues

to call European concern
over Austria groundless.

In local news,
police have made no arrest yet

in connection
with this afternoon's shooting

in Crowley Square.

Wait a second, I got an idea.
I'll call Gladys.

- Gladys?
- Gladys Collins, my old girlfriend.

You've always told me
I talked about her too much.

She belongs to Ryan now.

Gladys Collins is dead.

What?

Gladys Collins is dead.

We blew her up
in a hospital room last week.

She was gonna talk to the DA.

A hood named

Arthur

planted the bomb and...

Ox--

It can't be.

Can't be.

It's like a whole lifetime flew away.

What are you looking at me
like that for? You think I'm crazy?

Gladys in the hospital? Arthur?

Hey, look, I don't know what happened
to you in that barber shop,

but it must have been
some kind of a bad dream.

But you're gonna pull yourself
together, Tommy, you hear me?

Because my life's at stake
just like yours.

I'm gonna call Gladys now.

Put him on. It's Baker.

Yeah, Bob.

Good.

No, thanks, I got it.

We were lucky. It was a toll call.

Majestic Studios,
a motion-picture outfit

somewhere out on the island.

Gladys, come on in.

Tommy, this is Gladys Collins.

Hi.

- What's wrong with him?
- Nothing. You want a drink?

Frankie, you know I never drink
during the day.

- Unless it's still the night before.
- Sit down, Gladys.

Look, I came here

because you guys said
I could make 100 bucks.

But I don't like the way you're--

Gladys, sit down.

How's Danny Ryan?

Danny's Danny.

One of his boys took a shot
at Tommy this morning.

Oh, I'm real sorry.

But, Frankie,
that's none of my business.

- You know I stay out of those things.
- But you like Danny.

You like Danny a whole lot better
than you ever liked me, right?

Frankie, we had it okay for a while.
Don't hold no grudges, please.

That's why you're here,
because we don't hold no grudges.

Tommy and I wanna make it up
with Danny Ryan.

The city's big enough for all of us.

Well, that's great. That's just great.

So we wanna meet with him.

Cards on the table,
none of his gorillas hanging around.

So you're gonna call him
and tell him to meet you Fallon's Cafe

around 6:00 tonight.

You're planning to kill him,
aren't you?

- I just wanna talk with him.
- Oh, Frankie, please.

Please don't ask me
to help you kill him.

I can't. I can't do it.

I won't.

Frankie, Mr. Kroll,
understand, I can't.

Little Fooler to Majestic,
I'm making my pass now.

Is it loud and clear?

Loud and clear, Jimmy,
loud and clear.

You'll do it.

Or you'll go through that window
headfirst.

Just promise me one thing.

Just promise me
you'll give Danny a chance

to talk this thing out with you guys.

Just give him a chance, huh?

Just a chance.

Dry those tears.

He'll get a chance.

Head for Crowley Square.

Hi, I'm looking for Mr. Thomas Kroll.

We have no one working here
by that name.

Well, I could talk to someone else.
A big guy, silver hair?

- I don't know anyone like that.
- Yes, you do.

Sir, this gentleman is looking
for a Mr. Kroll.

- I told him we had no one working--
- Shut up.

- Tell me about Mr. Kroll.
- I never heard of a Mr. Kroll.

Hey, pal,
I don't mind using this thing in my--

One of Stevens' hoods.

I want all gates locked.

Yeah, Danny.
Honey, I gotta talk to you.

It's about that showgirl job in Miami.

I think I got it.

Gee, Danny, it's only for two months.

Of course I love you.

Come on, honey,
I gotta tell them tonight,

so why don't you meet me
at Fallon's, huh?

And we can talk about it
over a glass of beer.

Make it about 6:00.

Yeah,
I'll be in one of the back booths.

Okay, honey.

Danny?

I love you.

Bye.

Now, you promised me you weren't
gonna let anything happen.

We promised you
we'd make peace with him,

that's what we promised.

Who you calling?

My mother.

She must have heard what happened
by now.

- What's the matter?
- Nothing.

Chelsea 31558.

Same number for 10 years,
you'd think I'd remember it by now.

Busy.

- Your mother's always on the horn.
- Shut up about my mother.

We have a couple of hours to kill.
Why don't you take a walk, Frankie?

I'm not gonna leave you alone.

- What?
- You've been acting funny all day.

I'm not gonna let you
do anything stupid.

- I wasn't planning on anything stupid.
- I'm not leaving you.

Okay.

But let's get out of here.

Let's take in a matinee.

- We're staying right here.
- We're going to the movies.

Thirty years
has sure changed Fallon's.

Haven't you got something else
to take care of?

Oh, yeah, but sit on the left side,
so I can see you.

Yeah.

There's not a word from Arthur.

No, there's trouble.
Look, we need some muscle.

Get two of your best boys
and pick me up in front of the building.

Police! Help, help! Police!

I'm not a bad guy, honey.

I've got a temper.

Come on, Davis, let's dance.

And I've been feeling pretty funny
today.

I think you'd like me
if you gave me a chance.

I'm not saying no.

It's like I told Frankie.

If there's no killing tonight,

maybe we can think about it.

Move it along fast.

Jim?

Very nice, Danny.

Blood capsule, Doug.

Everything's set.

There will be a hearse in the alley.

Hard to believe that this was
the fanciest place in town at one time.

Close up the joint.

Sorry, folks, the place is closed.

I'm awfully sorry,
but the place is closed.

Sit over there so he can see you.

- But if you're just gonna--
- Do what we tell you, Gladys.

Just do what we tell you.

- It's not gonna work.
- Why?

She's gonna mess it up.

Are you crazy?
He'll be here any second.

I know she's not--

Danny!

Danny, no!

No.

- I told you.
- Shut up.

We gotta get him out of here,
come on.

Tommy, come on.

What do we do, Tommy?

They catch us with this stiff,
we've had it.

Tommy, we gotta dump him.

The cellar. I've got an idea.

- Drop him.
- They're gonna search this place.

They won't search
where I'm thinking.

Where's that?

That phoney room
behind that furnace,

where Fallon used to hide his stuff
during Prohibition.

There's a button here someplace.

The wall is hollow.

It's here someplace.

We found it, Jim.

It's gotta be someplace.

Frankie?

Frankie?

Frankie?

Frankie?

Frankie.

Frankie!

Frankie!

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