All language subtitles for Dragnet - 01x11 - The Shooting_track3_[eng]-en

[ Frida y Nam? ting]
This is the ciz‘y— [as Ange/es, California,

/t’5 a good place to live.
We try to keep it that way,

/t’5 a fu/l—timejob.

Every 60 seconds,
a crime is committed in [as Ange/es.

/n the Los Ange/es Police Department’s
Communications Center,

the telephone rings every 20 seconds,
24 hours a day.

Of the three million people
who live in L os Ange/es,

35, 000 of them are known rapists,
murderers and thieves.

They outnumber the police force 7—to— 7,

Every time a policeman answers a call,
he takes a calculated risk,

There ’ll always be somebody out there
who doesn ’t like him...

and who might have a gun.

That’s where /come in.
/ car/ya badge.

/t was Tuesday, April 28.
/t was overcast in L os Ange/es.

We were working the day watch
out of Homicide Division.

The boss is Captain Hugh Brown.
My partner’s Bill Gannon.

My name is Friday

We were finishing up on the paperwork
on a wife—beating case.

The wife refused to sign a complaint
against her husband

/n the state ofCa/ifornia,
wife—beating is a felon y..

and is considered
a crime against the state.

The case would be submitted
to the district attorney

[Man Narrating]
The story you are about to see is true.

The names have been changed
to protect the innocent

Stomach‘s sure upset.
Then why are you
rubbing your head?

I got a headache
and a stomachache.

I know. Youjust told me.
Something you ate?

Wife made her New England
boiled dinnerIast night.

/ust ne ver agrees with me.
Oh. Is that so?

— She always puts way too much curry powder in it.
— Curry powder in a New England boiled dinner?

Something Eileen‘s mother taught her.
Anyway, you‘re not married,Joe.

You wouldn’t understand
I don‘t see why you just don‘t
tell heryou don‘t like it.

LikeI said,Joe,
you wouldn‘t understand.

— [Beeping]
— H ots hot.

— [Woman] They killed him! They killed him!
— [ Man ]Just take it easy, lady.

— [Woman] He‘s bleeding! He‘s dying!
— [ Man] What‘s the address, lady?

— [Woman] Olive and Main, on the corner.
— [ Man] Ma‘am, who‘s the victim? Who got shot?

[ Woman ] A policeman!
A policeman! They killed him!

[Friday Narrating]
8:33 am. We checked out
the Homicide call car...

and headed for the scene
of the shooting Code 3.

An ofiicer—in vo/ved shooting is one
of the many in vest/gative responsibilities
of the Homicide Division.

Another unit and an ambulance
were already on the way
[Siren Wailing]

8:4 6 a. m. Ofiicer Dave Roberts
had been shot in the stomach...

at poin t—b/ank range
with a shotgun.

He was holding his life
in his hands.
H ow i s h e?

Pretty bad.
Getting shot is a risk
every policeman takes.

/t comes with the badge.

For Ofiicer Da ve Roberts,
it happened ear/y

He was a new man—
78 months on the job.

Witnesses ga ve conflicting reports
of the shooting

Two of them agreed on one thing
ho we ver— there were two men.

[Siren Wailing]
They were driving a green sedan.

They cou/dn ’t describe the men,
but they thought the car was either
an old—model Mercury or Plymouth.

9.36 a. m.
Bill and / returned to Homicide.

When we got there,
SergeantA/ I/ietti fl’om Robbery Division
was waiting for us.

Got something here might tie in
with the Roberts shooting.
Yeah, AI.

Liquor store two blocks away
was knocked overjust a few minutes
before Roberts was gunned down.

Liquor store clerk got a fast look
at ‘em before they slugged him.
What do ya got?

Two men, Caucasian.
Number one:
about 6‘3", heavyset.

Number two:
5‘9", short, thin.
Mutt andJeff.

Both ofthem were wearing
dark sportjackets, dark slacks,
no hats.

What‘s the tie—in, AI?
Big one had some kind
ofa rig under his coat.

Swung a sawed—offshotgun
out from under his armpit.

Latent Prints and a photog
are on the way.
Yes, sir.

They turned
that green sedan.

[Friday Narrating]
9:46 am. /t took us 70 minutes to reach the
intersection of Whitsett and Flo wer Streets,

where the green sedan
had been located

We talked with Wayne Wolfer
fl’om 5. /. D

So farhe had not come up
with any physical evidence
in the green sedan...

that might lead us
to the men who drove the car.

We spoke to Ofiicer Bill Wa/ms/e y
fl’om Latent Prints.

Looks like it‘s been wiped clean.
Nothing so far,Joe.
We‘ll take it into the garage.

It doesn‘t look too promising.
Right. Thanks, Bill.

Anything on the plate?
My partner‘s checking
with D.H.Q. now, Sergeant.

Anybody in the area see
who abandoned the car?
No, sir. We checked with all of‘em.

Busy place.
Somebody must have seen it.
Let‘s talk to some of‘em.

You take this side ofthe street.
I‘ll take the other.
Sergeant?

Plate‘s clouded.
Belongs on a ‘57 Ford.

[Friday Narra ting]
7034 a. m. /had three stores lefl‘
on m yside of the street

One of them was a cut—rate drugstore.
/ talked to one of the clerks on duty

Yeah, I thinkI remember seeing ‘em,
just coming into the store
on my way to work.

— The green Merc
over there in the corner. Two guys.
— What‘d they look like?

— Big, brawny guy. Short, little guy.
— Do you remember how they were dressed?

— Both ofthem had on sport coats.
— Could you tell what color hair they had?

F yes, anything like that?
No, I was too far away.

Only reason I noticed ‘em at all
was because they got out ofthe Merc,
hopped into a dark blue Chevy and drove off.

Do you remember the license number,
by any chance?

— Not by no chance.
I didn‘t pay that much attention.
— What year was the Chevrolet?

Uh, ’66
Anything else you can add?

No. As I say, something like this happens,
usuallyyou don‘t pay much attention.

Is this about that cop
that got shot a couple of blocks over?

We heard some cop got shot
Yes, sir. That‘s right.

You guys really pull out all the stops
when a cop gets it, don‘t you?

You really drop e veg/thing else.

No, sir, we don‘t drop everything else,
but we try to get to whoever did it fast.

— Brothers in blue and all that, huh?
— Let me askyou something.

— Yeah, they did.
— Do you think they‘d hesitate
to shoot down an unarmed citizen?

[Friday Narra ting]
7 7:05 a. m. Bill and / returned
to the PoliceAdministration Building

We put out an APB
on the blue Chevrolet,

along with what little description we had
of the men who shot Ofiicer Dave Roberts.

Friday? Gannon?
Wanna come in a minute?

You do any good out there?
They dropped the green Mercury
for a blue Chevy.

Plate‘s clouded.
Belongs on a ‘57 Ford.
That‘s all we got.

Nothing else?
That‘s the whole enchilada. Ifwe could
just turn somebody who could eyeball ‘em.

You got one, but I don‘t know
ifhe‘s gonna live long enough to help.

/ust talked to DocAnderson
overat Central Receiving

They dug an ounce and a quarter
of lead out of Roberts.

Two hundred seventy—six
number—six pellets
and the fiber wadding.

/t’sstill touch—and—go.
What‘s he doing still alive?

Just got back from the Valley.
Talked to Roberts‘s wife.

— How is she taking it?
— Pretty hard. She‘s five months pregnant.
You know that?

No, sir. Ifwejust had
a half—decent ID. on those two punks.
Any chance we can talk to Roberts?

We‘ll know in the next 72 hours.

[Friday Narrating]
Thursday, April 30 Three days went by

Bill and / cal/ed all of our informants
to see if we could dig up a lead
on the two suspects.

We had no luck
The blue Chevrolet and the men
who were driving it had disappeared

Anything from your informants?
Nothing so far.

That ‘57 plate on the Mercury
was stolen from Reno.

Plate checks out
to a Gunnison Brothers
junkyard in Elko.

Yeah.
Oh, and one more thing.
Central Receivingjust called.

They‘re not too crazy
about the idea.
Yes, sir.

You can have one minute
with Roberts.

[Friday Narra ting]
2:33 p. m. We drove over
to Central Receiving Hospital..

to see Ofiicer Dave Roberts.

We spoke to Dr. Anderson
in the "P” and "F” ward

He told us he didn ’t know
how much good it would do
to try and talk to Roberts,

but, in any event,
to make it short

I told your captain,
no more than a minute.
Right, Doc.

Roberts? How you doin‘?

Not so hot right now,
Friday.

Just take it easy, Dave.
We won‘t be here long.

It‘s no use.
I know what you‘re after.

You wanna... hearabout
those two that gunned me.

It‘s no good.

I‘mjust blank.

— Tell us what you can, Dave.
— They were in the car.

And I—I remember checking
the hot sheet.

/t was no make.

I... walked up to them.

The car was green.

There was no make.

Big guy was... dropping pills...

and... chasing them with wine.

/ told both men...

to get out of the car.

Big guy swung something
from under his coat.

/—/ thought it was anotherbott/e.

It looked like it.

That‘s all I can pull up.

I‘m just blank after that,joe.

Can you describe the men?
Did they use any names?

I... parked...

and walked over.

Car was green, and there was no—

Friday?

The human mind is a delicate thing.
He may never remember it.

—You mean he‘s lost his memory?
— It may come back in a few weeks,
a few years. Nobody knows.

The shock of getting shot like that
was a big trauma, a fl’ightening thing

The conscious mind
doesn‘t want to think about it
and blocks it out.

It‘s something like amnesia.
May come back, it may not.

You remember Widdon,
Burglary Division?

Three, four years ago,
he took a .45 slug in the stomach.
Can ’t even remember his name.

— What are Roberts‘s chances otherwise?
— He‘s past the critical stage.

—I see.
— We saved his life, but not him.

[Friday Narra ting]
Thursday, October 23, 9:00 a. m.
Six months went by

We had no more to go on
than we had the day
Ofiicer Roberts got shot

/t became a habit to check
all Teletypes and robberyA. P B ’s
everymorning

looking for anyone who came close
to fitting the description of the suspects
in the shooting

We finally came across one report
that looked good

We checked with Captain Brown.
We told him what we had

Two men had robbed a liquorstore
in Pasadena the previous night

One was tall, the other was short
They had used a swing—out shotgun.

— You talked to Robbery Detail out there?
— Yes. Sergeantjames says they‘ve got
a witness who got a good look at ‘em.

— You better pray for rain on this one.
— How‘s that, Skipper?

— I just checked the hospital
a few minutes ago.
— Yes, sir.

You’re gonna need that eyeball witness.
Roberts still can ’t help you

[Friday Narra ting]
Bill and/, along with police artist
Hector Garcia, drove out to Pasadena.

/t was decided we would try
for composite drawings of the suspects.

Sergeant james of the Pasadena
Police Department Robbery Detail..

told us he would meet us
at the scene of the holdup.

70-05a.m.
Mr. Wilson.

Sergeant Friday,
Officer Gannon, L.A.P.D.

How do you do, sir?
You people working
on this case too?

Yes, sir. That‘s right.
Now, this is police artist
Hector Garcia.

Ifyou‘ll describe the men
who held you up, Garcia here‘s
gonna try to draw ‘em.

I‘ll do my best, Sergeant.

All right, Mr. Wilson.
We have a suspect number one
and a suspect number two.

Let‘s begin with suspect number one.
Let‘s start with the shape ofhis head.

Understand them two might be
the ones that shot that policeman.

— Yes, sir. That‘s right.
— Been held up two times
since /bought this place.

You boys nailed ‘em both times.
That‘s why I want to do this good.

All right, sir.
All right, sir, Mr. Police Artist.
Let‘s go get ‘em.

You‘re good, Mr. Artist.
That‘s them to a “."T
No doubt about it.

You remember
anything they said, Mr. Wilson?
They mention any names?

— No, they didn‘t say much. No reason to.
— Now, how‘s that, sir?

That shotgun, it did
all the talking necessary.

[Friday Narra ting]
72: 75 p. m. Bill and / put out a request
fora supplementary M. O bulletin...

with the composite drawings
of the two suspects.

/t would be sent to all
law enforcement agencies.

Four—by—five prints of the composites
were made up by the photo lab.

We drove over to Central Receiving

We knewit was an outside chance,
but we wanted to show the drawings
to Ofiicer Dave Roberts...

to confirm the fact that one of them
was the man who had shot him.

It‘s no good,joe. These pictures
don‘t mean a thing to me.

— You‘re sure?
— I‘m not sure who‘s president.

[Friday Narra ting]
7:30 pm. We went back downtown
to meet with SergeantA/ I/ietti...

who had sho wn the composite drawings
of the two suspects to Pete Stuart,

the owner of the liquorstore
that had been robbed
the day Roberts was shot

No good,joe. Showed the composites to Stuart,
said he couldn‘t make ‘em from the drawings.

— He doesn‘t think they look like ‘em?
— No. Said he couldn‘t be sure
from drawings ofthem.

— Wants to see some photographs.
— So do we.

Said he could definitely spot ‘em
from photos, but not these.

Well, right now we‘re
right back where we started—

standing in the middle
ofa tall hole.

Yep, we got two faces
and no names to go with ‘em.

[Friday Narrating]
Tuesday, january 76, 9.30pm.

For three months, Bill and / spent
whatever time we could squeeze out
do wn in R&/.

We started to go through every package
of all Mutt and jefi‘suspects known
to operate with a shotgun.

/t was an endless job,
and so far, we had gotten no where.

You two still trying to read
every package in R&I?
We might get lucky.

You might figure a way
to french fry an ice cube too.

— Those two gotta be someplace.
— Checked on Roberts late this afternoon.

— He goes home tomorrow,
ifhe can find his way.
— It‘s a rotten shame.

[Phone Rings]
Homicide. Friday.

Who? Yeah.
Yeah, this is Friday, Virg.

You did?WelI, have you got
a couple of names for me?

Where? Where?

Oh, Virg, we could find a place
closer than that, couldn‘t we?

All right. What time? Right.

I got it. I‘ll see you then.
One of my informants.

— Anything?
— Says he thinks he‘s got a line
on our Mutt andjeff boys.

— He won‘t tell me over the phone.
He wants to meet tomorrow morning.
— Where?

Fifty—yard line at the Coliseum.

[Friday Narrating]
7 030 a. m., Wednesday, january 77.

/dro ve out to Exposition Park
to the L os Ange/es Coliseum
to meet with I/irgi/ Hicks.

When /arrived
he was seated in the stands, waiting

We both made our way
to the center of the playing field
at the 5 0—yard line.

Bigjoe.
How areyou,Virg?

6‘2“ and even, I guess.
What do you got for us, Virg?

Two names—
Roger Kensington and Harryjohnson.

Tell me about ‘em.
Real heaw, Big joe.

Both of‘em born
with their mouths on upside down.
Little guy and a big guy.

— Why‘d you come to me with them, Virg?
— I was having a glass ofport
in one ofthejoints down on Fifth.

They were throwing money
around prettygood
Go on.

The big one, Kensington,
keeps talking about Big Mama.

— What do you mean, “Big Mama“?
— He said, “Big Mama put that cop down for good.“

Then he said
"And boy, is she built
Twelve, twelve, twelve.

Both barrels of her. ”
Yea h ?

Even I know he‘s talking
about a shotgun now.

I put the one and one you give me
together, and I figure it might be
them two that shot the cop.

Am lnght?
Sounds good, Virg.

You sure about those names now?
Kensington andjohnson?

Sure as sure.
Followed them to their hotel.

Gave the last of my bottle to the clerk,
and he give me their names.

Told him /used to work
with ’em back in Cincy
You don‘t thinkyou burned it?

No, sir, Bigjoe.
This clerk was three sheets to the wind
by the time I left him.

— What‘s the name ofthe hotel?
— The Adobe Red, down on Crocker.

Right, Virg, and thanks.
Now, you take care ofyourself.

— One thing more you oughta know.
— Yeah? What‘s that?

— The desk clerk at the Adobe,
he told me something.
— Yeah?

— About the shotgun the big guy‘s got.
— What about it?

He sleeps with it, in his bed!

[Friday Narrating]
7 7:75 am. We went downstairs
to R84...

and pulled the packages
on Kensington and johnson.

The mug shots were almost
a perfect match to the composites.

Bill cal/edA/ I/ietti
in Robbery Division
and filled him in.

I/ietti said he and his partner, Slats Henry,
would show the mug shots...

to the owner of the Pasadena liquorstore
that was held up.

Bill and / drove over
to Pete Stuart’s liquorstore,

the one that was robbed minutes before
Officer Dave Roberts had been shot down.

This one and this one.
No doubt about it.

/t’s like / told you,
show me an actual picture,
and / ’// pick ’em out every time.

— You sure, Mr. Stuart?
— Positive. Couldn‘t miss ‘em.

The drawings were good, I‘ll admit that,
but that old photo will do it every time.

Thankyou, Mr. Stuart.
You‘ve been a big help.

Haven‘t seen anything in the papers lately
about that officer that‘s been shot.
How‘s he doing?

— Not too good, sir.
— Yeah.

Some time ago I read where
his wife was gonna have a baby.

— You know, Sergeant, no matter
how much we payyou people—
— Yes, sir?

Itain‘t enough.

[Friday Narra ting]
72:20 pm. We returned to the office
and filled Captain Brown in.

Al I/ietti and his partner
had returned fiom Pasadena.

Wilson gave us a positive make.
Kensington andjohnson are
the two who held him up.

Howe says you and Henry roll
with Friday and Gannon.
Yes, sir.

Bring ‘em in.

[Friday Narra ting]
7 2:27 p. m.

We went downstairs to the propertysection
and checked out a 7 2—gauge /thaca shotgun.

We also drew five rounds
of 72—gauge Magnum load..

double —ought buckshot

Flinch, and you‘ll be chasing
your head down Fifth Street.

Get those hands out
where I can see ‘em
and climb out ofthat bed!

Move! Police officers.
You‘re under arrest.

Get your hands up against that wall,
and get your feet back.

[HandcufiS Ratcheting]

Come on!

Come on.

— How ‘bout letting me
wipe the soap off my face?
— Why? You look good.

— Why the roust? What‘s the charge?
— Sleeping with a shotgun will do.

[Friday Narra ting]
3.30 p. m. johnson and Kensington
were booked for2 7 7 P C,

robbery in the first degree.

Two one—dollar rolls of Benzedrine tablets
were found in their possession,

along with a fifth
of inexpensi ve port wine.

Confionted with the positive identification
pro vided by the liquorstore owners,

they admitted their guilt
for the robberies.

We checked back in
with Captain Brown.

K ensington and johnson steadflas t/y denied
having anything to do with the shooting
of Officer Da ve Roberts.

That was Mert Howe.
Robbery‘s got ‘em for three otherjobs
besides LA. and Pasadena.

— Yes, sir.
— Unless you can come up with
an eyeball witness on the shooting,

you got a pound ofair
and that‘s all.

It‘s too bad Roberts himself
can‘t finger ‘em.
They don‘t know that he can‘t.

Well, he‘s home on recuperative leave.
He‘s up and around.

Memory’s still faded out
Maybe it‘ll work.

It‘s got to.

[Friday Narrating]
Wednesday, january 77, 4:75 pm.

Look here, Harry.
They sent in the first team.

All right, tunnel mouth.
Let‘s all save time.

LastApril, a police officer was shot
at Olive and Main. We think you
and that shotgun did it

— He scare you, Roger? He scares me.
— He makes me sick.

You’ve been rousting me
eversince / was a kid

You and every cop
fiom here to Kansas City,
year after year.

Ifit wasn‘t for prison food,
you‘d starve to death.

You haven‘t been out ofthejoint
for more than two or three years
in your entire life.

I‘ll be out again in 26 months,
brown eyes. Stay home nights.

You listen to me, punk.
I‘ve handledjaywalkers
that were tougher than you.

When I get out,
I‘m gonna waste you.

No reason to work up a sweat, Roger.
They told us our rights.
We don’t even have to talk to ’em.

All right. I‘ll talk to you,johnson.
You were born in Harlan, Kentucky.

Your father was a housepainter
killed in the war. Yourmotherand
yours/ster brought you out here.

You went to school in Torrance.
You got expelled for throwing a punch
at your math teacher.

The army took you during the Korean War.
They didn ’t want you
Theyshoved you out on a Section 8

— For seven years now,
you‘ve been injail orjust getting out.
— I do hope you‘ll write my book.

Now, your buddy here,
he‘s really big time.

Three states want him
for parole violation,

two for armed robbery
and one for statutory rape—
that‘s in Kansas.

— You remember her name, don‘t you?
— What ifI don‘t?

— You should. She was your sister‘s daughter.
—Allnght Let’s take it back about a year.

April 14, Wednesday afternoon.

You were out on bail,
pending trial in Hampstead, Nevada,
on felony assault with G.B.I.

On April 22, you stole
a 7960 Mercurysedan fiom in fiont
of a drugstore on Clinton Street

You drove to Elko and lifted a plate
from the Gunnison Brothersjunkyard.

Tuesday, April 28 You parked
your clean car, the blue Chevrolet,
at Whitsett and Flower.

You dro ve the Mercury o ver
to Olive and Main. You staked out
the Stuart Liquor Store.

While you waited for the owner to show up,
you sat in the car dropping pills
and chasing ‘em with cheap port wine.

The store opened up. You knocked
it over, you got back in the car.
/ohnson, you were driving

Kensington, you were in the backseat
with a shotgun cradled underyour arm,
hanging on this bent tablespoon.

Everything was goingjust fine.
You kept dropping bennies
and swallowing wine.

This black—and—white unit spotted you
and pulled you over. It parked behind you.

Officer Dave Roberts walked up to your car
and told you to get out.

Then, Kensington,you broke out
in a rash of real bravery.

You swung this shotgun
out from underyour coat,
stuck it in Roberts‘s middle,

pulled the trigger
and slammed 276 pellets
into his stomach.

/ohnson, you dropped the car into gear
and dug out, leaving that officer there
with his life draining out in the gutter.

That‘s a good story, cop,
but you need a witness,
and that you ain‘t got.

Ain‘t we?

You told me he died.
He should have.

— You heard him. He‘s the one that did it.
That shotgun fits him, not me!
—Shut up!

I‘ll tell ‘em to roll the tape.

Thanks, Dave.
Joe?

Yeah?
You know something?

What‘s that, Dave?

I still don‘t remember them.

You don‘t have to now, Dave.

[Narrator]
The story you ha ve just seen is true.

The names were changed
to protect the innocent

On March 23,
trial was held in Department 786,

Superior Court of the State of California,

in and for the County of L os Ange/es.

/n a moment, the results of that trial

The suspects were found guilty
on a charge of assault
with intent to commit murder.

They were also convicted
on three counts of robbery
in the first degree.

Assault with intent to commit murder
is punishable by imprisonment
in the state prison...

for not less than one
nor more than 74 years.

Robbery in the first degree is punishable
by imprisonment in the state prison...

for not less than five years.