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[INAUDIBLE DIALOGUE]

[DISCO MUSIC PLAYING ON RADIO]

DJ:
And that's a wrap
on a new piece by the Lunatics.

Tell us what you think
and give us a call here

at K-H-A-R-T. That's K-Hart,
the station with heart.

I'm Joe Dancer,
and you're listening to

Dancer in the Morning.
The number to call is--

[♪♪♪]

[SPRINKLER WHIRRING]

[♪♪♪]

[HUFFING]

[♪♪♪]

Hi.

[LOUDER]
Hi.

Excuse me?

I said,
your tan is beautiful.

Sorry, I'm just here
for the exercise.

Jelly doughnut.

Want something?

I had breakfast.

Thanks, Dempsey.
Just tryin' to keep up with you.

Bowl of granola,
fresh-squeezed juice,

cup of herb tea, all
after my run this morning.

You know that doughnut is
equivalent to four spoonfuls

of sugar? You just added
more to your coffee.

You finally got that date

with the girl
from the health club.

Hooker, you're not
getting enough fiber.

Fiber?

[DISPATCHER SPEAKING
INDISTINCTLY OVER POLICE RADIO]

when you brewed your herb tea
and crunched your granola?

You are what you eat.

As a policeman,
I have very few rights left,

but one of them
is the right

to eat my jelly doughnut
in peace.

So go, get off your granola
and do some

push-ups or something,
will you?

Too much sugar,
man.

See what it's done
to your blood pressure?

DISPATCH [ON RADIO]:
Units in the vicinity

and 4-Adam-30,
a possible attack

in progress at the athletic
field, 404 N. Cypress.

Four-Adam-30,
your call is Code Three.

Tell them I found it.

[TIRES SCREECH]

[SIREN BLARING]

[♪♪♪]

Stop, stop!

He's down
there.
There.

[♪♪♪]

[TIRES SCREECH]

Check the bushes
for the victim.

MAN:
Hey, what are you--

Four-Adam-30,
requesting ambulance

at our call, Code Three.

MAN:
Hey, hey, hey you. Wait.

Come back here.
That's my car.

[SIREN WAILING]

[TIRES SCREECH]

Four-Adam-30,
now westbound on Ellendale.

[TIRES SCREECH]

You all right,
in the car?

You, in the truck.

Four-Adam-30, requesting
traffic unit, heavy-duty tow,

and street maintenance
at Carlsbad and Crowley.

Pursuit terminated.

[DISPATCHER SPEAKING
INDISTINCTLY OVER RADIO]

HOOKER:
Big Foot again.

Third rape
we've had this month.

And we're just
one precinct.

What is happening
out here?

The rapists are
out on bail, Romano.

The juries
are locked up.

Rapists aren't
found guilty anymore.

They're found
disturbed.

And we spend thousands
of dollars trying to cure them.

And we forget
the names of the victims.

STACY:
The detectives will do
the best they can

to find the man
who assaulted you.

And I'll be here any time
you want a woman to talk to.

Okay, Michele?

[DOOR OPENS]

Sergeant Conrad.

I've told her you'll be
the case detective.

And I've covered the pro-social
checklist with her.

At least she's been told
what to expect

in terms of post-event
depression, or psychotrauma.

But I'd go easy.
She's really been through it.

Okay, officer.
Put it in your report.

The new rules
have been followed.

There's good reason
for those rules--

Stacy.

He's been through
the same training as you.

It just didn't take.

I'll take care of it.

Okay Miss, now
I've been here before.

I know it's a tough go,
but we gotta get

to the bottom line.

The more time that goes by,

the harder it's going to be

to nail this guy
that attacked you.

Wish it wouldn't always take
a week to get them to open up.

Stacy had the right approach.
Why don't you try it?

You try it. I've got
a better use for my time.

I expect all the reports
on my desk

by 1:00
this afternoon.

[SIGHS]

It's hard to believe
that my father thinks

Conrad is at the top
of the detective heap.

Your dad runs the precinct,
and I respect his opinion.

But there are heaps,
and then there are heaps.

...and right now,
you're thinking...

nothing could happen
to you that's worse

than what you've
just been through.

I know it's been rough.

I know it must have been
a nightmare.

I know that
you might not be ready

for thoughts
of consolation.

But Michele,
you gotta hold on

to the fact
that you're alive.

You've got a...
A full life ahead of you.

I know
you're a fighter.

So don't quit now.

Don't give up.

Please.

[♪♪♪]

I was born right here
in this hospital.

What am I
gonna tell my mother?

[SNIFFLES]

We'll contact your mother.

And we'll talk to her.

We'll bring her here.

You know,
I'm 22 years old.

And for 22 years...

I've waited for
the right man to come along.

It's not very fashionable,
you know?

I know.

Twenty-two years for this.

[SOBBING]

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[POLICE CADETS CHANTING]

CADETS:
Hup, two, three four.
Hup, two, three four.

Hup, two, three four.
Hup...

Nice, Hooker.
Real nice.

So what is it now,
Hooker?

Three black-and-whites
you've trashed

since they let you
back on the street?

Four.

High price
of fighting crime.

[♪♪♪]

Well, back to the wars.

You know, Hooker, this
psychology class we took

on rape victims
helped, but...

This is my first real
experience. I learned a lot.

Then we all
benefitted, Stacy.

MAN:
Hooker!

Would you like to know how long
I've been waiting?

Nice to see you,
Mr. Hatfield.

You guys ever
on time?

Fifty-five minutes
to get to my place

when I first reported
my car stolen,

and now I wait one hour,
exactly one hour

for you to come
off your watch.

Well, some things came up.
Any news on your car?

You're asking me that?

That's the reason I came here
today, to ask you that.

Well, we had
a busy day,

but we filed the report
this morning,

and Auto Theft
will take it from there.

Brand-new
Mercedes,

38 thousand delivered.
Gone. Just, gone!

Right from
my doorstep.

I pay enough taxes to
support a platoon of you people,

and I have not seen
one patrol car on my block

in over six months.
No wonder crime is rampant.

Well, it might have helped,
Mr. Hatfield,

if your car was locked, and
the keys weren't left in it.

What's that got to do
with anything?

I want action.

I want this thief
put away for 20 years.

Yes, sir. Auto Theft is
just down the hall.

Third door on your left.

Yes, yes sir.

I wonder if I
locked my car this morning.

Believe me, Hooker.
It wouldn't matter.

I've seen your car.

[♪♪♪]

Pardon me, Officer.

The officer outside
sent me in here.

How can I help you, sir?

[SIGHS]
Someone's been following me.

STACY:
Following?

Okay,
that's Detective Hanson.

He handles followings.

Why don't you have a seat
down the hall,

and I'll see if he's in.

We turned that four-block area,
including the jogging track,

inside out, and nothing.

King-Kong footprint,
mirrored sunglasses.

Any doubt
this is Big Foot?

You got a description
from her.

A week early,
Conrad.

This guy's in great shape,
I'll say that for him.

He ran out of there like
a bolt of lightning.

Probably eats
a lot of fiber.

Male, Caucasian, thirties,
6'2", 190, brown hair,

mirrored sunglasses.

White, sleeveless T-shirt,
blue shorts.

Fits all the other assaults,
like you said.

Right down to
the mirrored shades.

Which is why none of the other
victims has been able to

give us more than
a vague description.

The suspect attacked the victim

from behind
while she was jogging.

Overpowered her,
dragged her into the bushes.

Witnesses found her
radio headphones on the track.

Heard the sounds of struggle.

Every rape has occurred
between 7 and 9 a.m.

Whoever this guy is,
he's sharp.

We're not dealing with
an amateur.

There's gotta be a pattern
building somewhere.

I wouldn't be too sure
of that, Hooker.

This case is a little
more complex than the ones

you run into
in that blue suit.

You think so huh?

I've run every possible MO
through the computer.

I've never heard of a computer
making an arrest. Have you?

Let me worry about how
I handle my case. Okay, Hooker?

Be nice if you picked up
the pace.

Your board's getting
a little full.

Are you
sticking your nose in

where it doesn't belong
again?

That's a matter of opinion,
Captain.

The next watch is coming on.
Talk to them.

I want an F.I. on every jogger
that owns sneakers.

In the works,
Captain.

You and Conrad don't seem
to be best of friends, Hooker.

He's got two degrees
and the ambition

to make lieutenant
in six years or less.

That's not
necessarily bad.

It is,
if it's your priority.

Well, I like Conrad.

He's a touch overzealous,
a little high-strung,

but I think
he's a good cop.

And I like ambition.

Maybe you should get yourself
a pound of it, Hooker.

It's my birthday next month.
Why don't you surprise me?

Just stay out of Conrad's
hair, mister. All right?

He's got enough media pressure
with Big Foot

working our precinct.
You've got it?

Yes, sir. Anything
for the Corps, sir.

I think Sheridan's
starting to like you.

He's got good taste.

[UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING]

[SHOUTS]

What, may I ask,
is this?

Dancercise, Sergeant.

Dancercise?

This,
may I remind you,

is a police academy.

And you are not
the Rockettes.

What's a Rockette?

It's been approved
on an experimental basis.

I don't think you want to ask
who approved it, Hooker.

Listen, don't knock it.
It's not so bad.

You might want to join in,
get that old body

you've been destroying
firmed up.

The world is on the brink
of falling

into the hands
of criminals.

And the new cops are doing
"Dancercise."

DANCER [ON RADIO]:
Remember, you heard it here...

Carry on, Sheridan.

DANCER:
...update. Big Foot,
the rapist,

has struck again,

and once again,
eluded the police.

Come on, you guys in blue.

There are ladies
in danger out there.

Let's get it together.

DANCER:
Increase in sex crimes.
Increase in rapes.

What's causing this, ladies?

My producer says
you're looking too foxy.

Too provocative.

Sexy dress. Sexy ways.
New morality.

Is he right?
Let's talk it over, girls.

[PHONE BUZZES]

Joe Dancer Show.
Let's talk.

Uh-huh.
And, uh, your age?

Are you single?

Do you live alone?

You have
a very sexy voice, lady.

Uh-huh, you're welcome.

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[♪♪♪]

Today's roll call
was like

walking barefoot
on razor blades.
[CHUCKLES]

With the brass and media heat
Sheridan's taking because

of Big Foot, safety valve
had to pop sometime.

Only today, he let
the whole boiler go on us.

Just the fact that an animal
like Big Foot can feel free

to roam the streets
and do what he's done,

I just hope when he's nailed,
the same heat goes

all the way up the line
to the judges who feel

his kind need understanding.

instead of being put
in a cage.

Yeah, I know
what you mean.

You said we're gonna
talk to Michele.

Uh, how's she doing?

I tried to get her
a few times last night,

twice this morning.
No answer.

Maybe she went
out of town.

Yeah? Maybe she's
not answering her phone.

Now there's a place we might
get some Big Foot answers.

[TIRES SCREECH]

[♪♪♪]

Hey,
Arnie.

Just the man
I'm looking for.

How's business,
Arnie?

My business ain't none
of your business, Hooker.

Oh that's where
you're wrong, mister.

We're very interested
in your sleazy business.

Hey, we've been through
all this before, you guys,

and I'm protected here
by a city ordinance.

You know, Arnie, my ex-wife
drives by here

on her way to the market.
Every day.

And my 12-year-old.
He walks past here

on his way to school
every day.

And my little girl,

she rides by on the school bus
with the other 8-year-olds.

And me, I drive by at least
eight times a day on patrol.

And when I think
of my kids,

and my ex-wife

looking at this filth
as part of their lives,

I get very angry,
Arnie.

That miserable scum
like you can invade

a decent community,
and dirty it.

And attract
all the other grime

that grovel
in your little sex shop.

Look, Hooker. Just tell me
what you want, huh?

I wanna close you down,
Arnie.

But you're protected.
So I'll take the next best.

The scum that visits you.
The sex offenders, like you.

Hey, I don't do that stuff--

I'm after one.

He's 6-foot-4.

He wears mirrored
sunglasses.

He's got feet
that you can waddle in.

He's a rapist,
and I want him.

I want you
to help me find him.

And if you don't, I won't
just drive by here anymore.

I'll park right outside.

I'll eat my lunch
in the car.

And I'll smile
at all the sex offenders.

And I'll check the registration
of all the scum

that come in
and visit you. Clear?

You're harassing me,
Hooker.

No, I'm not.

Not yet, anyway.

Look, Hooker--

Okay, Hooker, all right.
Give me a break, would you?

I'll keep
my eyes open.

Thanks, Arnie.

Every little bit
helps.

[CAR HONKS]

Hatfield's got
his Mercedes back.

[LAUGHS]
How about this,
fellas.

I found it right in
the driveway this morning.

With this. Look at this.
This was in the windshield.

"Dear Sir,
I was on my way to the hospital

"with my pregnant wife.
It was to be our firstborn.

"My car broke down. I was
desperate, so I took yours.

"I filled the tank and had it
washed. Please accept

these two box-seat tickets
to the Rams-49ers game."

Hold on, there's more.
"P.S. It's a boy."

[HATFIELD LAUGHING]

You can't get tickets
for that game.

It's a sellout!

It is.
But I got them.

Kind of restores faith
in your fellow man, doesn't it?

Yes, it does. We'll cancel
the stolen report.

Well, maybe we'd better still
talk to the detectives.

No, no, nonsense. Nothing
to talk about.

And listen, guys,
when it comes time

to sell tickets to
the policeman's ball, right?

Chester Hatfield is your man.

[LAUGHS]

Thank you, sir.

You can be first
on his dance card.

[♪♪♪]

How much do you get for
referrals to your health club?

Hooker, you are not
taking this seriously.

I mean, hey, it's your life,
it's your body.

Fiber, Hooker.
Fiber is the--

How much do you get
for referrals?

I don't know.
It's 15, 20 dollars--

HOOKER:
You don't know?
You're hustling me...

to get a membership
to your health club

so you get a discount
and you don't know?

Hey. You wanna pork out?

You wanna fall apart?
Go right ahead.

"Fall apart?" I'm the same
weight I was

when I was a rookie.

Same belt size. Well, maybe
a notch or two more, but--

ROMANO:
Sure, you look fine.

But it's how you feel
that counts.

I feel like a jelly doughnut.

There's a great place
right around the corner.

Look.

[♪♪♪]

See what
I see?

HOOKER:
I sure do.

Looks like
our man

[♪♪♪]

[GRUNTS]

I haven't done anything.
I didn't rape those women.

You sure?

anything
till I talk to a lawyer.

Shut up. We'll get to that
real fast.

You have the right
to remain silent.

If you give up
that right to remain silent,

anything you say can...

CONRAD:
...and will be held
against you

in a court of law.
Do you wish to give up

the right to remain silent,
Mr. Stevens?

No. Uh, I don't want
to remain silent anymore.

I've got it on
my conscience, you know?

What you did
to those girls...

Oh, I didn't mean
to hurt them.

You have consulted
with Mr. Jackson, here,

of the public
defender's office

and you are aware
of your rights?
Yes.

But...I want to
talk about it now.

About...what I
did to...

all those women.
All right,
Mr. Stevens.

Then let's start
with yesterday.

I... I can't remember
the exact address.

I was jogging.

And I saw her.

She was pretty.

Very pretty.

I jogged
around the track.

Behind her.
She had on a...

A headphone.
A radio, I think.

I came up
from behind, and

dragged her
into the nearby brush.

I've seen enough.

An excellent
observation arrest, Romano.

Proves the effectiveness
of alert patrol work.

Thanks, Captain,
but Sergeant Hooker

was just
as responsible

Of course he was. Would you
get me Chief Grant?

And alert
the press room.

Looks like we may
have something to announce.

Good work,
Romano.

Something's wrong.

You could say that.

You could
definitely say that.

[SIGHS]

There you go,
Hooker.

All the field interview cards
in the name of Stevens.

What are you
looking for?

Tip of an iceberg.

Listen to this.

"Suspect observed loitering
at scene of fatal accident."

"Suspect observed
near police garage."

"Suspect confesses to
a child kidnapping

"then retracts statement

after child and real kidnapper
are found."

Let's pull
the Stevens package.

So what, Hooker?

I've seen these.
They don't mean a thing.

The most significant thing
about Stevens

is his three years in the Navy.
That was 18 years ago.

He doesn't even
have an address.
So?

The man's a classic case.

This is his one shot at fame.
He doesn't care what it costs.

Everything about that man
fits, Hooker.

Including
the signed confession.

What's with you?
What's driving you?

Me?
What's eating you?

That your partner
spotted him? Don't worry.

I'll make sure
your name gets in the paper.

That's a cheap shot--

We have
another problem here?

No real problem,
Captain.

Hooker just seems to think
that Stevens isn't Big Foot.

He not only isn't Big Foot.
He's nobody.

He has a history of trying
to confess to other crimes.

Stevens is the only one
with inside knowledge.

We never gave out
any information on the MO.

He knew about
the headphones, the joggers

who were witnesses,
and the four locations.

He knew it all, Hooker.

There could've been a leak.
Some other way

that Stevens got
information.

I'll tell you again,
Hooker.

You just leave the conclusions
to the detectives, okay?

The reporters
are waiting.

Now, the matter is c--
The matter is closed, mister.

Understood?

[♪♪♪]

REPORTER [ON TV]:
We're live at
the Academy precinct

where Capt. Dennis Sheridan
and the investigator,

Detective Sergeant
Wayne Conrad,

are about to make
a statement.

Let's listen.

SHERIDAN [ON TV]:
Ladies and gentlemen,
we are pleased

to announce the arrest
of a suspect

in the
Big Foot rapist case.

Sergeant Conrad,
who's handling the case,

will sum it up for you.
Sergeant?

CONRAD [ON TV]:
We'll be taking the suspect
into arraignment tomorrow.

The women of this city,
who have lived in fear

over the past several months,
can finally breathe

a sigh of relief.
We have Big Foot in custody.

It's over.

[♪♪♪]

[DISPATCHER SPEAKING
INDISTINCTLY OVER RADIO]

[♪♪♪]

Victim make
a statement?

She was sitting on the floor,
crying, when we came in.

Paramedics think
her jaw's been broken.

How'd he get in?

And there's a very large
footprint out there.

A lot of rapists
have big feet, Romano.

Not all of them
are Big Foot.

You sure about that?

CONRAD:
He's never hit
this late in the day.

Hooker, be a good blue suit
and shake the area

for any witnesses.

Old man tending his garden.
Saw the suspect and the car.

Cougar, brown and tan.
Last three numbers

of the license plate,
3-5-2.

Anything else
the good blue suits

can do for you, Conrad?

[♪♪♪]

Twenty-two blocks
from the last rape.

Where's the pattern? How is
Big Foot picking these girls?

I don't know, but there's
got to be a link.

Well, maybe with the APB out,
somebody will spot the Cougar.

Better get in gear.
You're gonna be late for Tammy.

I'm meeting her
at the health club.

You go to a health club
on a date?

Yeah. We exercise there,
then go to her place, and...

...exercise
a little there.

Hooker, maybe that's why
your ex divorced you.

Not enough exercise.

That wasn't
the reason, junior.

Conrad.
Burning the midnight oil.

I find it more beneficial
than warming a stool

at the neighborhood
tavern.

Then you don't want me
to save you a place.

Conrad, hey. Come on. You know
Stevens isn't Big Foot.

When are you gonna
release him?

We have
a signed confession

and we're continuing
to build a case.

That guy--
I finally
got through

to Michele Forrest,
Hooker.

She didn't sound too up yet,
but she said

she'd like
to talk to you.

You want me
to come along?

And have Tammy
start without you?

Thanks, Stacy.

Tammy?

Exercise instructor.

[♪♪♪]

[PERSON KNOCKS AT DOOR]

Who i--
Who is it?

HOOKER:
Sergeant Hooker.

How are you doing,
Michele?

How does it look?

I've been trying
to get you at work

for the last
couple of days.

What's happening?

I'm taking
my vacation.

Michele...

[SIGHS]

...there are about 50

referral services
in this city.

Can be a lot of help.
Here's a...

A number of
a hotline that's run

by ladies
just like you.

They've been through
what you're experiencing.

And they're
gonna tell you that...

What you're feeling
is normal.

They wanna help you.

And they can.

Will they be there when...

When Big Foot's
defense attorney asks me

how many men
I've slept with?

Or when they ask me
whether or not I enjoyed it?

They can't ask you that.

Not anymore.
That's one law

that's been changed
for the good.

But he'll still get
reasonable bail, and...

a dozen continuances,
won't he?

He might.

If he does,
I'll be right there,

helping you
raise hell about it.

I want you
to help yourself.

I want you
to call that number.

If you're not
at work tomorrow morning,

I'm gonna come here
and I'm gonna find out why.

Sergeant, I--

I know you're right.
I'll--

I'll get my act together.
I promise.

Attagirl.

The reason why I wanted
to talk to you...

is there, on the table
by the door.

When I was attacked,

one of the joggers
who called you

was nice enough to get
my things together.

But when they were
returned to me...

That was with them.

I saw him put it down...

When he came after me.

It's his.

Big Foot's.

[♪♪♪]

I can't wait.

Bean sprout salad,

soybean casserole--

Don't forget
the papaya surprise.

And don't forget our soak
in the hot tub. After dinner?

How could I?
It'll be my first time

in hot water
with the police.

Now, since you haven't
had your run today...

You take five, and I'll get
the carrot juicer juicing.

Five miles?

[SILENTLY]
Five.

It'll be the fastest five
in history.

[♪♪♪]

[DOG BARKING
IN THE DISTANCE]

[GATE CREAKS]

[WATER SPLASHING]

[DOOR CRASHES]

What are you
doing there?

[♪♪♪]

[OBJECTS THUD]

[CAR REVS, SCREECHES]

[TIRES SCREECHING]

[♪♪♪]

Well,
there it is.

Right off the girl's
patio flower bed.

As they say,
"if the shoe fits--"

Don't push,
Hooker.

Big Foot's not the only man
in town who wears a size 13.

Is it so hard
for you to admit

that you've got
the wrong man behind bars?

In your opinion,
Sergeant.

Conrad.

The bag...

that Big Foot left behind
at Michele's rape

had a glass casing
for prescription sunglasses.

Stevens doesn't wear
prescription glasses.

Romano's description
of the car fits that

of the old man
tending the garden.

A cougar,
brown and tan.

You've got
another footprint.

What are you waiting for?
Another pin on the map?

What I'm waiting for, Hooker,
is an ex-detective

who's regressed back

to routine patrol
to get off my back.

Then stop going after headlines
and go after facts!

Well,
what are the results?

We'll, uh, take
a lab comparison

to be positive,
but...

[SIGHS]
...there are certain
similarities.

Do we have Big Foot
in jail or don't we?

There's a good possibility
we don't.

I think it's time we
reevaluated this situation,

Conrad.
Are you finished here?

I haven't interviewed
the girl.

Hooker and Romano
can take care of that.

I'd like to see you
in my office.

[♪♪♪]

I'm sorry.
I just haven't ever seen

any of these men before.

Hey, look. You tried.

I know how hard it is
to try to remember

somebody you might
have seen before.

To think
that he was right there.

He broke in.

If you
hadn't come along...

God, I hate to think
what might have happened.

Sheila, what about
any unusual contacts

you've made
with men recently?

Questions about your--
Your personal life,

or, uh, anybody at work?
Or maybe just a casual remark?

Nothing.

I just moved down here
six weeks ago.

I know Tammy better than
I know anyone at work.

I was listening
to a talk show the other day,

and they were saying that
girls provoke these things.

It made me so mad,
I actually called in.

Yeah, I heard
the same show.

Hooker.

You know an...
An Arnie Sharp?

Yeah, sleaze who runs
a porno shop.

Well, he left
a message for you.

"Have oversized customer
who wears mirrored glasses.

"Tried to sell his car to me
today at cut rate.

"Brown and tan Cougar,
no license,

"Calls himself Donnie.
He digs girlie mags.

Now lay off, Hooker."

Make any sense?

A great deal
of sense.

Have Auto Theft start checking
all outlets for used cars.

I'll get this
in the computer.

[♪♪♪]

DISPATCHER [ON RADIO]:
Four-Adam-30, 4-Adam-30,

meet 4-William-16,
701 Pinehurst.

Four-Adam-30, roger.
Who's 4-William-16?

Perez.
Auto Theft.

[♪♪♪]

Perez.

You found our car.

Harry here claims
that he bought it

from a little old lady
for 2 grand.

Title was destroyed
in a fire.

You don't
believe that?

Let's say
I have my doubts.

Here's the VIN.

I'll call a tow.

You're doing
sloppy work, Harry.

Looking for
a fast buck.

Gonna buy you
a one-way ticket.

This car is as hot
as a barefoot Arab.

And you've got nothing
but chump excuses.

I had no
criminal intent, Sergeant.

On my mother's grave.

Your mother's doing
one to two for forgery.

You wanna join her,
or cough it up?

All right,
all right. Uh.

He was, uh, tall. Kind of
good-looking guy.

Uh, kind of blond hair.

Uh, hiding behind those
Cool Hand Luke mirrored shades.

He wanted to dump the car
in a hurry.

[♪♪♪]

I don't know.

It's just
a hunch, but...

Sheila mentioned
something that might

link these girls
together.

Well, a suspicion and a hunch
aren't that different.

Learn to trust them,
junior.

Okay, then let's go
see Michele Forrest.

ROMANO:
Michele, before the attack,

did you talk to anybody
about rape?

No, not really.

My girlfriends and I
talked about it

because it was on the news.

How about here,
at the store

or on the phone?
Anywhere?

Well...

The day before,
when I was in the back...

No, it's not important.

Let us decide that.

Okay,
I was taking inventory

and listening to the radio.

They were talking about
women who live alone.

Do you remember
what station?

K-HART.

Michele,
did you call in?

I talked to the producer,
but I didn't get on the air.

What did you
talk about?

He asked me my name,
if I was single,

what kind of job I had.

They wanted to talk
to young professionals.

He sounded nice.

Did he ask you
your address?

Yes.
I gave it to him.

He said it was
station policy to have it.

But it wouldn't
go out on the air.

You don't think
he lied?

It's a message
we try hard to get out,

especially
to young women.

Don't give any information
out about yourself,

unless you know exactly

who it is
you're talking to.

I thought it was
just a coincidence.

[♪♪♪]

ROMANO:
Same station, K-HART.

We heard it at
Stacy's Dancercise.

They were
talking about rape.

And the host said,
the producer thought

the women
provoked attacks.
Yeah.

When Sheila mentioned it,
I thought "maybe."

And now, Michele.
What do you think?

I think...
we're gonna have

a little heart-to-heart
talk with him.

DISPATCHER [ON RADIO]:
Four-Adam-30, your VIN shows
a 1979 Cougar.

California license
E-4-2-Paul-Charles-Edward.

Registered to Pendleton,
Donald E., 2112 N. Oakmont Dr.

Four-Adam-30, roger.
Pendleton.

That's the name of the
talk show producer at K-HART.

Donnie Pendleton.
Arnie's customer.

[♪♪♪]

[TIRES SCREECHING]

[TIRES SCREECH]

[♪♪♪]

Romano, call for
a backup!

Four-Adam-30,
officer needs assistance.

Officer
in foot pursuit.

[♪♪♪]

[SIREN BLARES]

[TIRES SCREECH]

[SIREN WAILING]

DISPATCHER [ON RADIO]:
All units, stand by.

Four-Adam-30, your location?

Officer maintaining
foot pursuit of rape suspect,

northbound down Oakmont.

[♪♪♪]

I'll cut you, cop.

Stay away.

[BATON AND KNIFE CLINKING]

Drop the knife,
Pendleton.

He's mine, Romano

You'll have to kill me
to take me.

I'm not
gonna kill you, animal.

There's only one way
to keep

your kind of scum
off the streets.

A public trial.

That way, everyone
will know what you are.

[GRUNTING]

[GASPS]

[YELLING, GRUNTING]

[KNIFE CLATTERS]

Marathon run?
And then this.

You got him,
Hooker.

You really got him.

I got him.

I guess...

[PANTING]
he just ran out of...

fiber.

[SIREN WAILING]

[♪♪♪]

[♪♪♪]

I'll tell you,
she should--

Hooker.

Mr. Hatfield.
You all right?

No, as a matter of fact,
I'm not all right.

The detectives have been
in my house most of the day.

Detectives?
Why? What's wrong?

You mean,
no one's told you?

Nobody tells us anything,
Mr. Hatfield.

Oh. Well, I took my wife
to the Rams game.

The other night,
the gift tickets. Remember?

And we were gone
around four hours.

And when we came home,
the house was cleaned out.

Oh, no.

HATFIELD:
They took it all.

Couches, chairs, tables,
lamps, curtains.

Rugs, even light bulbs.
Gone.

Eleven rooms,
completely empty.

We're very sorry,
Mr. Hatfield.

HATFIELD:
You should be.

You should have known
it was a setup.

What do we pay you for?

You are sworn
to protect and serve.

Yes, sir. And we have some
protecting and serving to do.

I believe this man has
a desk officer-type problem.

I had a hunch
he might.

HATFIELD:
It's not the end
of this, Hooker.

When I'm done here,
I'm calling my attorney.

You know,
Hooker.

I had no idea you could run
the way you did.

Running's not
all physical, junior.

Yeah. Yeah,
you might be right.

The contest between
you and Big Foot

became very primal.

It was no longer
a chase

between peace officer
and felon.

It was a classic struggle
between good and evil--

That's very dramatic,
Romano.

Let me guess.

First, it was Tammy,
at the health club,

and now you're back
to Shannon,

the aspiring actress.
Right?

I may have bumped
into her last night.

Well,
good for you.

I bumped into a pepperoni
pizza last night.

Double cheese.
And no fiber.

[BOTH CHUCKLE]

[♪♪♪]

[♪♪♪]