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[music playing]

Champagne and 200
in fives, Candy.

Your table's ready.

Enjoy yourselves, ladies.

Woo!

$200 in fives and
bottle of Cristal

for Ms. Covington, our guest.

This is her third
night here this week.

Look at her drooling
over Franco.

Shame to let all that
heat go to waste.

I expect her at the
mansion tonight.

No regrets, Candy.

I'll see that she
arrives safely, Jack.

[theme music]

It is particularly bad form
to outwit your fencing master.

I thought I mentioned that.

Yes, well when I see an
opening, Michael, I go for it.

You taught me that, remember?

It was me, wasn't it?

Yeah.

You know, Rita, there's no
telling how much criminal butt

we might have kicked
if I'd lucked out

and got partnered with you.

Yeah, well I don't
think your marriage would

have been up the stand it.

Your wife kind of struck
me as the jealous type.

The marriage didn't
survive anyway.

And you're right, my wife
definitely was jealous of you.

But maybe she had reason to be.

Yes and maybe she did.

You know you always
were a terrible flirt.

You know, as I
recall, it didn't seem

to bother you all that much.

No, what bothered me
was that you were married.

Yeah, but I told you how
it was between her and me.

How it was, was
that you were married.

Yes, but I'm not
married anymore.

This is true.

Do you think this--

it's too late for you and me?

Maybe not.

Is lunch ready, Maria?

I'll say it is.

You set a lovely table.

Who the hell are you?

Maria!

I rang but no one answered.

Do you hear the vacuum?

I think she's
doing the upstairs.

I know you, from the club.

Very good, Ms. Covington.

I'm flattered you
noticed me, considering

I'm the only man in the
place with my clothes on.

I just need a few
minutes of your time,

if you'll be kind enough
to step over here.

I want you out, now.

Come on, DeeDee, have a look.

You didn't know you were
a movie star, did you?

$100,000 prevents this
movie from showing

up in your local video store.

Amateur tapes are all the
rage now, aren't they?

[laughing]

It turns me, on but
hardly $100 grand worth.

I'll go as high as
$50 maybe $75 bucks.

But you'll have to include
the cute little player.

Do you think
I'm kidding, lady?

No.

I just think you're stupid.

Maybe the cops will
make you a better offer.

All right, thanks.

I'm telling you, Diana,
fencing is a great workout.

It's even a little more
intense than step aerobics.

Uh huh, I bet it has.

Has there been a workout
after the workout yet?

You know, you have
an evil mind, Diana.

There is nothing going on
between Michael and me.

Yet.

I saw the notice
on the bulletin board

and I just thought it
would be nice to try

something new, that's all.

Taught by Detective
Mike O'Hara,

suddenly you and about
five other lady cops

remembered how
desperately you wanted

to take up sword fighting?

This is me, Rita.

You got it so hot
for this guy I could

toast a marshmallow on you.

Oh, is it that obvious?

Uh huh.

I have not had a crush on
my teacher since high school.

It looks good on you.

Thanks.

[phones ringing]

Dr. Roth.

Yeah, Sergeant Lance.

Yes.

OK.

Well just tell Chris
I'll meet him there.

All right, thanks.

I got a homicide.

3876 Sea Cliff View Drive?

Yeah.

I'll drive.

[police scanner]

So the victim's name--

Dede Covington.

Yeah.

This is Michael
O'Hara's ex-wife.

CHRIS LORENZO: Yeah.

The maid said that
Michael was by earlier.

She served them
coffee out here, left

about 15, 20 minutes later.

The victim walked
him out to his car

and they came back out here.

It as last time the
maid saw her alive--

found the body about 15 minutes
ago, half hour at the outside.

So she was probably killed
between 11:15 and 12:30.

DR. DIANA ROTH: Body's still
warm, death by strangulation.

I'd guess a right-handed
man, good size and strong.

Got a major love bite
right here and another one

over there, recent.

I'll scrape her nails for skin.

It looks like she put
up a hell of a fight.

You OK?

- Yeah.
- All right.

Now, I got officers working
both sides of the street

looking for witnesses.

All right.

So she's sunning over
here on the chase, right?

Yeah.

She gets up to get
herself some lemonade.

He jumps her and they fight.

Or she knew the killer.

Now the maid said she
didn't let anybody in.

The doors were all
locked from the inside,

but she could have
known the guy, let

him in, or maybe he had a key.

Uh, I need you to
dust and bag these glass

fragments over here.

Also check the carpet
and the doorknobs inside.

OK?

Yes, sergeant?

So if she was
out here sunbathing

and she answered the door, there
will be traces of sun tan oil.

You know what, then
there's the second theory.

- What?
- A yard creeper.

I mean, whoever it
was going to come

over those bushes right there.

Steve, I want you to
check out those bushes

when you're done inside, OK?

STEVE: You got it.

What do you say we go
get started on the house?

Uh, I think somebody
better notify Michael.

You think that
somebody better be you?

Yeah.

DR. DIANA ROTH: Rita.

Your victim wasn't sexually
assaulted before death.

No recent sexual activity,
no traces of semen present.

So what about the
hickeys on her neck?

She must of picked
those up last night.

Fingerprint techs ring
any bells for you?

Yeah.

They pulled two partials
from the glass fragments--

the victim's and
her ex-husband's.

- Damn.
- Yeah.

Listen, thanks, Diana.

Sorry.

Any prints, besides mine?

No.

Was she raped?

RITA LEE LANCE: No.

The guy must have slipped
over the side fence

after you left, a prowler
that figured nobody was home.

She surprised him
and he panicked.

Fence?
Any prints on the gate?

It was wiped clean.

This guy was very careful.

I'm your best suspect, Rita.

Come on, Michael, you
told me why you were there.

You said you had to get
her to sign some papers.

Yeah, which proves diddly.

Rita, it's an election year.

The county attorney might
as well just hang this on me

right now.
I was there.

I can't account
for my whereabouts

the time of the murder.

Well the maid said
she saw you leave.

She said that there
was no trouble.

You and Dede were
having a great time.

You were laughing.

Come on, Michael, relax.

If I'd stayed a
little bit longer,

you know she might
still be alive.

You know what?

The ifs are going
to make you crazy.

You know all we can do is
focus on the facts right now.

It's going to be OK.

CHRIS LORENZO: When's the last
time you saw Mrs. Covington?

Last night.

We had a few drinks, kind
of a ladies' night out.

I just can't believe it.

Where'd you Go ?

Be as specific as
you can be, please.

We had margaritas at Raoul's.

We were there until
about 8:00 or 8:30.

And then Dede took me to this
place called the Sterling

Silver Club.

Uh, the male strip
club over on Bayshore?

Yeah.

It was my first time,
but Dede loved the place.

She went there all the time.

Anything happen there
you want to tell me about?

She went home with
one of the dancers

and I took her car home.

It's still out back.

Do you know this
dancer's name?

No.

You'd recognize him
if you saw him again?

Definitely.

All right.

He fits Kelly's description
perfectly, doesn't he?

Yes he does.

Palm Beach Police.

Would you identify
yourself, sir?

I'm Franco.

Franco.

You got a last name, Franco?

LaPuma, Franco LaPuma.

What's-- what's the problem?

You were seen leaving the club
last night with Dede Covington.

Ms. Covington was found
murdered this morning.

We'd like to take
you downtown and ask

you a couple of questions.

Yeah, I don't
know any Covington.

All right?

We will arrest you,
take a cast of your mouth

and see if your teeth match
the dental impressions

left on Ms. Covington's neck.

See you bit her
too hard, Franco.

Don't move, dancer
boy, all right?

Roll over.

That dental impression
thing, that was good.

It wasn't the "I don't
want to cooperate."

We just have to help
put this into light.

God-forsaken place.

I leave New York, you
spend me a fortune on--

Listen, I know it's late but
you told us to give you a call

if we heard something, so.

It's OK.

I was awake anyhow.

Damn loud rock music from
the rec room, kept me awake.

Franny wanted to
call the police.

She forgets, I am the police.

RITA LEE LANCE: Oh, can't you
call her parents or something?

Ha!

Teenagers I could deal with.

They got a little
respect for the law.

Maybe it's just fear.

Doesn't matter, either
way fear is good.

Fear works.

But these old farts,
they laughed in my face.

They're like vampires,
they never sleep.

They gotta play the music
loud so they can hear it.

So, all right.
So I'm here.

So brief me.

So we got Dede Covington.

She had a midnight rendezvous
last night with a male stripper

from a club called
the Sterling Silver.

Now we got the
dancer downstairs

on a 24-hour discretionary.

He'll squeal and deal.

RITA LEE LANCE: The club's
a front for party boys.

A whore house for women?

Yeah.

HARRY LIPSCHITZ: What
kind of a slimeball

runs a whorehouse for women?

A slimeball by
the name Jack Pike.

Now, if you check the fine
print in his rap sheet.

Check this out.

He had the peep booths
rigged with video cameras.

Now, he also ran a string
of adult bookstores.

Check this out.

He had the peep booths
rigged with video cameras.

Those $0.25 thrills
got very expensive

for some of his customers.

Yeah, but he beat the
rap, charges dismissed.

Exactly, so why quit a winner?

So then he opens up the
Sterling Silver Club.

He doubles his
dancers as hookers.

Then he rents out
a mansion, he puts

in hot and cold running
hidden cameras everywhere,

and he puts a squeeze
on his customers

after the party's over.

Now, we think he gave Dede
Covington a visit this morning.

Only the squeeze he put on
her was around her neck.

OK.

Make some coffee.

I want to take this
down to small pieces.

Yeah, I would love some black.

No sugar, please.

You--

Thanks.

CHRIS LORENZO: No!
No!

There's no way.

There's no way I'm doing that.

Lorenzo, I am shocked.

I've come to expect excellence
from you, commitment

above and beyond the call.

I'm not going to do it, no.

I'm not going in there
as a dancer, no way.

Don't tell me that you'll
feel cheap and humiliated

like some sex object,
dancing in front

of a group of drooling women.

HARRY LIPSCHITZ: Why?

That would be such
a bad thing, huh?

Lorenzo, we are
not going to crack

this thing from the
outside and you know it.

Hey, but wait,
I'll tell you what.

It's your call.

Why don't you go home
and get some sleep.

You think about it.

If you can rest knowing
that somebody got

away with murder while you
stood by and did nothing,

hey, terrific.

Modesty over murder.

Wonderful.

I can't dance.

Hmm?

I can't dance.

I think we both know
someone who could teach you.

Oh.

And one, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.

And one, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, and rest.

Very good, you guys!

Great workout.

See you all next week.

Rikki, you look great.

So do you.

You feel good too.

Funny how the mind remembers
the shape of the body.

Yeah.

How long's it been?

A year, a year and a half?

About that.

It feels like a lifetime.

So, what brings you
to my side of town?

Official police business.

Am I under arrest?

Uh, only temporarily,
if you were

to be able to teach me
how to dance and then

I will release you on
your own recognizance.

Hmm, sound dangerous,
but I'm interested anyway.

What kind of dancing do
you want me to teach you?

I want you to teach
me how to strip.

It drove you crazy
that I've worked topless!

Now you're going to do it!
What is it!

Shh!

It's not something
I'm thrilled with.

So--

How do you know?

You haven't even done it yet.

Oh, and the tips.

Wait till you have all
those women stuffing

dollar bills down your jock.

You make it sound so romantic.

So, you're still stripping?

No way.

It was too degrading.

Just kidding, just kidding.

But no, I am not
dancing anymore.

I saved enough in
the six months that I

did it to open my own studio.

So, you want me to
teach you how to strip?

I hate to say
it, but yeah I do.

Then let's get
started, officer.

[music playing]

This is stupid.

Oh, let's forget it then.

No, we can't forget it.

OK.
[laughing]

Game face.
- OK.

Relax.

Good.

Uh huh.

Good.

[laughing]

Good.

OK.

Now, move your hips.

Good.

Keep your upper body moving.

OK.

Do it.

Nice.

Now take off your tie.

Good.

Good.

Keep your lower body moving.

Good.

Good.

All right.

OK.

Now, unbutton your shirt,
slowly, and sensually.

Good.

[baby crying]

I'm a mother, Chris.
- Congratulations.

I didn't even know
you were married.

I'm not.

Divorced?

No.

Come on, I'll introduce you.

Here we go.

Ooh, yes.

This is Joshua.

Hey!

Joshua's 10 months.

You can hold him if you want.

I'd love to.

OK.

Hi.

How you doing, huh?

So who's the father?

Some guy who's not ready
for the responsibility.

But he knows he
has a son, right?

Nope.

Yes, yes, yes.

We'll turn the music down so you
can take a nap, OK, sweetheart?

That doesn't seem
quite fair, Rikki.

It's his son too.

Wrong.

Getting me pregnant doesn't
make him a father, just a donor.

Now let's get back to work.

CHRIS LORENZO: Oh,
oh, that's good.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, oh.

Oh.

Oh.

You know I had no idea
what hard work dancing was.

Well you've been
at it all week.

So you think you're going
to pass the Sterling Silver

auditions tomorrow night?

It's your big debut you know.

Don't worry, little miss,
I will have my game face on.

I don't think it's your face
they're going to be looking at.

Ah ha.

That's all you get.

So are you and Rikki
keeping your relationship

strictly business?

All you've been talking
about is that baby.

See, I knew.

I knew this was killing you.

I knew you wanted
to know about this.

Please.

Your love life is not a huge
fascination of mine, you know.

Yeah.

You know, Joshua
could be my son.

So how do you feel about that?

Excited, scared,
confused, all the above.

I just wish I knew,
one way or the other.

So why don't you ask her?

I tried.

She wouldn't tell me.

So does that mean that it
isn't mine or that it is?

Well, I think only Rikki
can answer that for you.

Yeah.

ANNOUNCER: Ladies, give a
Palm Beach welcome to Rocky,

the long arm of the law.

[cheering]

[cheering]

Where'd you meet this guy?

Miami.

I wish Jack was here.

He hung up in Lauderdale.

He's always been pressing
me for new talent.

He's stepping up the
take-out business.

[cheering]

I want to audition Rocky
at the mansion tonight.

Who's the lucky lady?

I love it!

Yeah!

Oh, how do you do, my dear.

By all mean.

Yes, indeed.

RITA LEE LANCE: Captain, I think
we may have a problem here.

What kind of problem?

RITA LEE LANCE:
Your wife is here.

Franny.

My Franny?

Hi, doll!

Hi, Fran.

Isn't this place great?

Oh, honey, I want you
to meet my friend.

This is Phyllis,
and this is Betty.

Fran.

What?

- I'm working.
- Oh.

Yeah.

So is Chris.

FRAN LIPSCHITZ: Chris?

RITA LEE LANCE: Uh huh.

Oh.

I think I'll just call a taxi.

Yeah, I think that
would be a good idea.

Yeah.

He sure has one great tush.

Fran!

I'm going.

I'm-- I'm-- I'm going.

I'll see you later.

It was nice meeting you.

Hey, Rock, how about coming
out to my place, huh?

I bet you got the kind
of sweet stuff I like.

Well, I'm sorry but we're
not allowed to date customers.

- Really?
- Sorry, but it's house policy.

Sure.

You're talented,
Rocky, but I'm

only hiring specialty dancers.

Well I got to tell you,
I'm pretty damn special.

I know.

You know the brunette
you were dancing with?

She'll be waiting for you
outside in our stretch limo.

Make her feel special and
you got yourself a gig.

We can make lots
of money together.

Is that right.

Mm hm.

Looks like we just got a
change in game plan, Captain.

I wanted to wear your uniform.

Did you bring your handcuffs?

I want to cuff you to the bed.

I'm going to do all sorts
of nasty things to you.

Like--

[whispering]

No way, lady.

No, I am not wearing
your clothes.

Come on.

We'll both wear teddies.

It really turns me on
to see a man in lace.

Back to the club!

Look, Candy, this lady is weird.

I'm telling you.

Look, let me go with the
first one who asked me.

I choose and you lose.

Sorry it didn't work out.

Yeah, so am I.
Sergeant Lorenzo,

Palm Beach Police Department.

It's cute.

But you still
failed the audition.

Pick up your check
on your way out.

This is no joke, lady.

You're under arrest
for pandering.

I have nothing to
say to you people

until my lawyer gets here.

I know my rights.

CHRIS LORENZO: She
knows the rights

but I don't think she knows
how much trouble she is in

or how deep this
is getting for her.

I'd say she's knee deep
and just about to go under.

Wouldn't you say so, captain?

20 to 30 years
worth of trouble.

And that's based on convictions
for pandering, conspiracy,

and accessory to murder.

Now, we can't
make any promises,

but, you play on our team,
we'll see what we can do.

OK, lady.

Let me tell you something.

You are handcuffed to Jack
Pike, do you understand me?

And he's going to go down.

And when he does, he's
going to take you with him.

Now the only key you've got to
those handcuffs is your mouth.

So open it and start to talk.

Now he was blackmailing
her, right?

She wouldn't pay
and he strangled.

Am I right?

I don't know anything
about blackmail.

I just set the boys
up with the ladies.

You know what,
let's book her, Cap.

I gotta get some sleep.

Yeah, I'd say one bust is
better than no bust at all.

At least we got her
on multiple felonies.

Damn it, lady, I want the
truth and I want it now!

If he finds out I'm
talking to you, I'm dead.

Do you understand that?

Odds are you're
already dead, Candy.

Jack just hasn't found you yet.

But he will.

You can count on that.

We're the only chance
you got to staying alive.

So, let's take it from the top.

First she said she's going to
wear the wire, then she balks,

and we're no closer to this
thing than we were before.

Yeah, well she's
scared, Chris.

I mean she's offered you
everything but wear the wire.

She'll testify.

Her testimony ain't
going to mean anything

unless you corroborate her.

The only shot we got is to work
this from the inside track.

Uh, isn't that coffee cold?

I like it cold.

Listen, you guys
did good work today.

Go home and get some sleep.

Aren't you going
home, Captain?

This is my home.

Come on, it was just
a little harmless fun.

Oops.

Good night.

We are going to nail the man
who killed Dede, Michael.

I can promise you that.

Any way you guys
can deal me in?

I don't think this time.

You're a little too close to it.

You doing OK?

I wasn't in love with her.

You know?

I mean, that died
a long time ago.

Oh, hell, I didn't even
like her that much.

But there is this
ache in my heart.

It is really weird.

You guys had a
history together, right?

I mean there must have
been some good times.

Few and far between.

But, yeah, we had some fun.

I was her first cop.

She got off on the job.

Can you believe that?

Yes I do, because I've had
some guys react to me same way.

Yeah, that wore
off pretty quick.

Soon she was trying to change
me into something else.

And I tried for a while.

I went to night school
for my law degree.

But the bottom line is, I
like being a cop, and she--

she couldn't understand that.

This job plays well on your
personal life, doesn't it?

Yeah.

It always seems to
baffle civilians.

They always feel like
they're in second position.

Yeah, well, I guess
that's because they are.

I mean no matter what we say,
this job always comes first.

I guess that's way it has to be.

It just doesn't
seem fair, does it?

Admit it, Rita.

Just for a minute, you
must've suspected me.

Truth?

The possibility
did cross my mind.

Wouldn't it be nice
just for one minute

to turn off the cop part?

Lady, you figure out a way
to do that, share it with me.

Hesh.

Hesh, you didn't
come home last night.

You wouldn't answer
my phone calls.

You scared me.

You know, I thought maybe
something was wrong.

[humming]

OK, you're mad.

Though why you're mad I
have absolutely no idea.

I mean I go out
with my girlfriends

on account of it's
Phyllis' birthday

and suddenly I'm a criminal.

All right, Hesh.

OK, I'm sorry.

I apologize if I
embarrassed you in any way,

but you're making too big
a deal out of this thing.

OK.

OK.

So, uh, so you are mad.

And uh, now I'm mad too.

You're nuts!

You got it.

You're out of your mind!

You got it!

For you and about you!

Oh really?

Yeah.

Is that why you go
chasing after young studs

and stuff cash in their jocks?

Will you stop it, Harry.
It was for fun.

It meant nothing!

Oh, it meant nothing!

OK, I'll tell you what.

Let's get crazy in here.

I'll put a buck in her panties,
but it will mean nothing.

A buck?

Oh boy, are you cheap!

Listen to me, I love you Mr.
Captain Harry Lipschitz, yes!

And you are stuck with me.

So you can either continue being
a colossal pain in the butt,

or you can kiss me
like you have never

kissed me before in your
life, because suddenly I

am very excited.

Hi, baby.

Oh this is Pac-Man.

He's our new bouncer.

Could you tell?

I'm Candy Grayson.

Nice to meet you.

You too.

I need to talk to
you in private, Jack.

Huh.

Well.

Things didn't go well
at the mansion last night.

So I heard.

You fired the guy, didn't you?

I know I should of but,
Rocky's something special,

Jack.

The women were
absolutely wild over him.

He's hungry but Tammy's just
a little too bent for him.

She can be a little scary.

Well, I trust your
instinct, Candy.

If you think he
can score for us,

we'll give him another shot.

Hand Tammy off to Franco.

There's nothing too
weird for that freak.

There's nothing going on
between you and this Rocky that

might upset me, is there, baby?

You're more than I can handle.

Don't ever lie to me.

I couldn't live with it,
and neither could you.

Thank you.

[music playing]

Excuse me, but you're
blocking my view of the stage.

Could you please just walk away?

I asked you nicely.

Would you please just move.

Go.

Thanks.

Oh.

Is there a problem?

No, not at all.

I'm just very particular
when it comes to my men.

Let us know when you
see a dancer you do like.

Ooh.

I like the one on stage.

Do you?

Yes I do.

Could you give him
this small gift

and tell him that the offer
that I gave him last night

still stands?

Certainly.

Give me half an hour,
then send the Gilchrist

woman and Rocky to the mansion.

Oh.

Oh, Rocky, you are
making me so hot.

Oh.

Oh.

You watch where
you put your hands.

You watch your hands.

Good day.

You know we have no calls
on the machine we set up

for Jack Pike's personal use.

I can't believe we haven't
heard from him yet.

Yeah, neither
can I. You know, I

think that my performance
last night was outstanding,

if I do say so myself.

You mean on stage
or in the sack?

Uh, well, both.

Wouldn't you agree?

Well I think you're
a lovely dancer.

Uh, and?

And?

Come on, so what is the big
deal with faking orgasms?

Women invented that.

Oh.

- Oh.
- Hey, Mark.

Thanks, man.

Thanks, Mark.

Ah, no return address.

A videotape.

Aha.

Hi, Rita.

An old friend
wants to say hello.

Remember me, Lance?

I saw him last night but
I didn't recognize him.

He tells me you
were the cop who

busted him for dealing
coke on the street about

five years ago.

It also turns out that
he wasn't the only one

who knew who you really were.

He'll kill me if you don't
give him what he wants.

Please help me.

Please.

What I want is $1 million
wired to account number

8355678 at Atlantic
Bank in Grand Cayman.

When I verify the
wire transaction,

I'll release Candy.

Jerk me around, she's dead.

I'll be in touch.

The minute he gets
confirmation of a wire

transfer, he'll kill her.

Yeah.

Look, the longer we
stall, the better

our chances of saving her life.

She may already be dead.

[phone ringing]

Yeah, Lipschitz.
What?

Rita, it's Pike.

Now you tell him we
make the exchange

in person or not at all.

OK.

This is Rita Lance.

I got your tape, Pike.

JACK PIKE: Who says there's
nothing good on television

anymore?

I'm sure you're wondering
if Candy is still alive.

Rita, please.

He'll kill me.

JACK PIKE: She's right, Rita.

Start the ball.

I call the bank in 30 minutes.

If the money's not there,
kiss Candy goodbye.

It's not going to happen that
way, Jack, not on your terms.

You bring Candy,
I bring the money,

and then we make
the transaction.

Come on, Rita.

No one carries cash anymore.

It's too easily traced.

Bearer bonds.

All right.
Agreed.

Right.

Go to the phone
booth at the corner

of Belt Line and McKinney.

You have one hour.

If I see anyone with you,
Rita, the game's over.

Bearer bonds.

Everything down here
is so damn complicated.

[phone ringing]

Hello?

JACK PIKE: Got the
million dollars?

Yeah, but I could
only get it in pennies.

Hey, I thought you had
a sense of humor, Jack.

JACK PIKE: Not when it
comes to money I don't.

I've got the bonds.

Where's Candy?

JACK PIKE: Look
over your shoulder.

You see the black limo?

Let's have the wire, Rita.

What makes you so
sure I have one on?

Because you're not stupid,
and don't assume I am.

Go to the phone booth
at 14th and Jefferson.

You copy, Rita?

RITA LEE LANCE: Thanks
to wire number two.

Let's just hope he
doesn't ask for it.

You're right.

JACK PIKE: Find Ma
Bell at 8th and Monroe.

You know the routine.

Yeah right.

CHRIS LORENZO: You got
a pattern yet, Cap?

Yeah.

He's leading her out of town
in a northeasterly direction.

What's out there?

A swamp.

JACK PIKE: Proceed to the
airstrip off Old Airport Road.

A twin engine plane
will be waiting.

Stand beside the aircraft,
briefcase in hand,

and wait for instructions.

RITA LEE LANCE: So
what's the plan?

We make the exchange and let
him get on board the plane.

RITA LEE LANCE: When do
you enter the picture?

After he gets on board.

I want to let him think
he's going to make it.

Come on.

Lose the gun.

Right.

Now open the case
and let me see.

Candy, I want you to walk
to me and get in the car.

Now.
Come on.

Go ahead.

Bring me the case, Rita.

Now or she dies.

Get in the car, Candy.

Put the case down, darling.

I never fly without insurance.

I hope you're wearing
a backup wire,

so your friends will know
I'm taking you hostage

and I'll kill you if you
give me half a chance.

Cap, if he gets off
the ground we lost her.

Crank it up.

I want to drop in on
him, you understand?

So where you planning
on taking me, Jack, huh?

Come on.

Let's roll!

Come on.

You stay on him.

Come on.

So what are you going
to do now, Jack, huh?

There's now way out.

Put the gun down.

Hey, shut up, bitch!

We get in the
helicopter or she dies.

Let her go, Jack.

My pilot will take you
anywhere you want to go.

You let her go.

Take your best shot, Chris.

He's going to dump me once
we get into the air anyway.

Shoot!

[gunshots]

Ah!

That was a little too close.

No kidding.

You OK?

Yeah.

See always be a
gentleman, Josh.

Open the doors for
the ladies, OK?

Don't talk with your mouth full.

Don't blow your nose at the
table, and always play fair.

All right.

Unless of course your
opponent's a cheater,

and then you have got my
permission to kick him

in the butt, give him a few
kidney punches just to let

him know who the boss is.

You got that all so far, bud?

Huh?

Yeah, I know.

Now what else?

Uh, you always want
to say thank you, OK?

And you want to do
unto others as you

would have them do unto you.

OK.

Yeah.

What do you see?

Yeah, I know, absolutely.

It's your mom and
it looks like she

has got something good for us.

Thank you.

You guys are so great together.

You are going to make a
terrific father someday, Chris.

Someday.

Oh, I've been playing
games with myself, Rikki.

I should have known
that you would've

told me if Josh was my son.

Well part of me wishes
you were the father, Chris.

Yeah, part of me does too.

But, I tell you what, I will
settle for honorary godfather.

Come here, Josh.

Hi.

HI.

I think Joshua's
a very lucky kid.

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