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[music playing]

Will you stop
pulling on yourself?

You look fine.

Well, I don't feel fine.

Some people were not
meant to wear ties.

You're a police officer
talking to high school kids.

You should look respectable.

Maybe if you can find a
tie and a different color,

something a little more subdued.

I like this color.

I'm afraid of that.

[students chattering]

I'm sorry It's come to this.

Police on campus!

A Woodbury student died of
a drug overdose, Mr. Eastman.

Rhonda Blake's death has been
the most painful experience

in my 11 years at Woodbury.

However, it has
been my contention

all along that Rhonda's
death was an aberration.

She never really fit in here.

She didn't get the
cocaine that killed her

from the tooth fairy, you know.

No, you can't be certain that
it was anyone from Woodbury.

That's why Officer
Kelly's here.

Mm.

I don't suppose you know how
long you'll be staying here?

Long as it takes.

Well, I guess you want
to meet the faculty.

I, uh, would like to introduce
officers Smith and Gordon.

They're police drug counselors.

They'll be talking
to the students

on a group and individual
basis about the dangers

of drug abuse.

Are they going to
be just counseling,

or are they going to
be making arrests?

That all depends
what we find out.

Well, the students at
Woodbury aren't stupid.

You have to earn their
trust to be effective.

Well, with help from you
and the other teachers,

I hope we can.

The school board is behind
officer Smith and Gordon

100%, Miss Swan.

Well, I have no intention of
using my classroom as a line

up for the sake of a
jittery school board.

We're not here to help
the school board, Miss Swan.

We're here to help the students.

So are we, Mr. Smith.

[students chattering]

That's an
interesting invitation.

It's from Ray.

His parties are outrageous!

DENISE KELLY: I can believe it.

Hey, why don't you go with me?

All the in crowd will be there.

Sure, why not?

I could use a break.

Do we need to bring anything?

No, Ray takes care of
all the entertainment

and the refreshments.

What kind of refreshments?

Well, you name it
and Ray can score it.

At least he could until Rhonda.

Look, we better be quiet.

I had there are
narcs everywhere.

You're busted!

[both laughing]

[students chattering]

MRS. SWAN: Class!

Class.

I'd like to introduce you
to officers Smith and Gordon

from the police department.

They're here to talk to you
about drugs on campus and off.

OFFICER SMITH: We're going
to be setting up an office

at the end of the
hall if any of you

would like to talk to us
privately about a drug problem

or about someone you know
who has a drug problem,

our doors will be open.

We don't like snitches.

Drugs are a disease,
not a schoolyard game.

I think what Myles
meant was that history's

heroes don't name names.

History's heroes don't
deal drugs, either.

[door opens, slams]

OFFICER SMITH: How's business?

Oh, just terrific.

I've been here
three hours, one kid

has come through
that door wanting

to see the school nurse.

How about you?

I've been all over campus.

About the same with me.

What in the hell is
the matter with them,

after everything they've heard?

Entertainers dying, athletes
dying, lives ruined.

Why won't they listen?

Well, I guess whether
you're a teenager,

you think you're indestructible.

Come on, you've seen
them flying down

the freeway on a motorcycle,
cutting in and out of cars.

No helmet, no nothing.

10 years later, they
look back and say,

I can't believe I did that.

Oh yeah.

They look back, all right.

[scoffs] If they're still alive.

[students chattering]

Here you go.

Thanks.

Don't I get a reward?

Like what?

How about lunch?

I don't know.

My friends--

You can eat with
them any time.

But not with you?

I've got a busy schedule.

Oh, that's right.

I saw you on television
the other day.

Woodbury All-American
signs letter of intent.

I don't know why you want
to hang out with those creeps,

anyway.
- They're fun.

Yeah.

The in crowd.

The in love with
themselves crowd.

So you're going to have
lunch with me or not?

Yeah.

OK.

Yeah.

[door opens, closes]

What a day!

I can't believe I ever
actually took algebra.

[all laugh]

Well, I've been invited
to a party tomorrow night.

It's at Ray Russo's.

He's the leader of the
so-called in crowd.

He's also the one that I
think sold Rhonda Blake

the garbage that killed her.

You got to be careful, Denise.

We need proof before we
start making arrests.

This is my third high school
in the past seven months.

I know what I'm doing.

Besides, Russo and
his gang think they're

too smart to get caught.

Just the same,
I think you ought

to wear a wire tomorrow night.

If you get in trouble,
we're protected.

Yeah, I've got no
problem with that.

I think I found
the perfect cover.

I met a boy in the
student cafeteria today.

Mike Parker-- he's
a football player.

Do you think he's
involved in dealing drugs?

No.

Mike's too busy chasing
trophies and girls

to waste time with drugs.

[scoffs] You think you
ought to involve him?

Like I said, he's
the perfect cover.

You worry about your job
and I'll worry about mine.

I got to run.

I've got homework.

Boy, when I was on the
force, we would at least

graduate the kids
from the academy

before we put them
on assignment.

Denise graduated.

She's 21 years old.

She looks 17.

Why do you think she's
working high school narcotics?

Girl cops.

Yuck.

Where you going?

Firing range.

You know, with the
job you're doing,

they shouldn't make you
take firing practice.

That's all you can do
to fill out your reports

and do your homework.

DENISE KELLY: [giggles] Well,
I'll tell you the truth, Dad,

I kind of like going
down to the range,

being with people my own
age, even if they are cops.

So how are things
going at Woodbury?

Pretty good.

I've been invited to
a party tomorrow night

and I'm pretty sure it's
the same kids we're after.

Oh, by the way, I
might have to give

out the phone number again,
so the kids could be calling.

The department ought
to put me on overtime.

[laughs] Well, I'll tell
Lieutenant Hayward you asked.

You know better than to get
me started on Bill Hayward.

How are your new backups,
Smith and Gordon?

-

DENISE KELLY: They're fine.

There's no problems.

You know they're transfers.

I couldn't find out
much about them.

Dad, they're fine.

Really!

You'd like Gordon.

He's like you.

He's so old fashioned.

Thinks the woman's
place is in the kitchen

baking cookies instead of out
on the streets fighting crime.

Well, you know,
your mother wanted

you to be a ballet dancer.

[laughing] Now
Daddy, everybody knows

the Irish only do the jig.

Bye.

Bye.

DENISE KELLY: I'll
see you later.

[students chattering]

Hey, Denise.

Hi.

What time am I
picking you up tonight?

I didn't know we had a date.

Oh, didn't I tell
you yesterday at lunch?

Uh-uh.

I guess you were too busy
eating all those sandwiches.

Well, I am a growing boy.

Pick you up at 8:30.

There's a good
movie at The Globe.

Well, you can go by my
house, but I won't be there.

I'm going to a party.

Oh?

A party?

Whose party?

Ray Russo's.

Oh.

What's wrong?

I told you that yesterday.

Yeah, well, I
pick my own friends.

So do you want to go or not?

Now that you're inviting me--

I am.

It starts at 8:00.

OK, I'll pick you
up, 10 til 8:00.

Where do you live?

Why don't I meet
you there, OK?

Here's my phone number just
in case you can't make it.

Don't worry.

I'll be there.

[bell ringing]

I'll see you there.

Hey, why don't you just
watch where you're going,

Parker, huh?

Sorry, Russo.

You should get some
meat on those bones.

[music playing]

DENISE KELLY: Testing,
one, two, three?

She's coming in
loud and clear.

All right, boys and girls.

Showtime.

OFFICER GORDON: Well,
she talks a good game.

I hope she can play one.

That hasn't been easy for her.

OFFICER GORDON: Why, because
her father was a cop?

No, because a
brother was a cop.

I didn't know
she had a brother.

He was killed in the line
of duty five years ago.

[MUSIC - GYPSY SOUL, "ROUGH
LIFE"]

DENISE KELLY: Hi!

It's about time!

What took you?

Oh, couldn't find
the right lipstick.

Oh, yeah.

My mom's always stealing mine.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

Come on in.

[laughing] They're
talking about lipstick.

[laughing] Well, i guess
there's no law against that.

Cute, Jonathan.

Cute.

I'm glad you can make it.

Oh, thanks.

Do your parents always let you
have parties in their house?

You know, only when
they're out of town.

[laughing] Sure does seem
like a long away from school.

Well, that's the way
it's supposed to seem.

Isn't this Northrep
album fantastic?

See, Northrep knows
where it's at because they

like, allow the human mind
to uh, expand its fullest.

With a little help
from their friends.

[laughing]

RAY RUSSO: You know, many
artists throughout history

believed in drugs.

Aldous Huxley, Conan Doyle.

I mean it is a noble tradition.

Not every person
can handle drugs.

I mean, it does take a
certain sophistication,

a certain emotional stapability.

They're not for everyone.

They weren't for Rhonda Blake.

How does somebody know
when they're ready for drugs?

You know, somebody like me?

Oh, we'll let you know.

But what if I can't wait?

You'll wait.

[music playing]

Hey Denise!

Who invited Mr. All-American?

Oh, I did.

He's my date.

I'm-- sorry.

I didn't know that
you weren't friends.

Oh, well now you do.

MIKE PARKER: Hey,
you want trouble?

I'm your man.

You better go, hero.

I'm not going
anywhere without you.

Why don't you let me talk
to him for just a minute

outside, OK?

You're not getting
rid of me that easily.

RAY RUSSO: Hey, I'm
getting rid of both of you.

So next time, just ask
me first before you

invite your friend here.

Adios.

Adios!

[door slams]

Jonathan?

She's leaving.

MIKE PARKER: Where you going?

DENISE KELLY: Home.

MIKE PARKER: I
thought we had a date.

DENISE KELLY: Why did
you come to the party

if you knew that
was going to happen?

MIKE PARKER: I came
to protect you.

Those guys are
the sleaze patrol!

I guess you ended
up protecting me.

DENISE KELLY: Goodnight, Mike.

Wait!

It's early.

We could still catch a movie
or go up to Perspiration Point

and watch the
flying saucer races.

Take it easy, Romeo.

What's the matter?

You afraid something
might happen?

I've been known to have
that effect on girls.

DENISE KELLY: Mike, you're
very good looking guy, but--

Brother.

This is a waste of tape.

And this guy isn't
interested in drugs.

So come on.

You like my looks and I
really like yours, so come on.

Look.

You're not my type, all right?

So why don't you
just give it up?

You didn't have
to break my arm.

DENISE KELLY: Goodnight, Mike.

[MUSIC, GYPSY SOUL, "SURVIVAL IN
THE STREETS"]

Hello.

VOICE ON PHONE:
This is Ken Stewart.

Uh, I'm a friend of
Denise's from the Academy.

Denise isn't here.

Who is this?

VOICE ON PHONE: Ken Stewart!

Oh, listen, I'll--

I'll tell her you--

hold on.

Wait a minute.

Hold on a minute, Buddy.

I think she just came in.

Denise!

DENISE KELLY: Yeah, Dad?

Hey, pick up the phone.

Hello, Hello?

Oh.
Hi, honey.

How'd it go?

DENISE KELLY: Not too well, Dad.

Who was that on the phone?

Oh, some friend of yours
from the Academy, uh--

Ken something.

Ken Stewart.

Didn't you talk to him?

Dad, I didn't know any
Ken Stewart at the Academy.

You didn't?

DENISE KELLY: Mm-mm.

Well, you get some sleep, OK?

Denise?

You don't think that's
one of those kids?

No.

Dad, they wouldn't
be that smart.

Good night.

[music playing]

So how'd you make out
with Denise the other night?

That's my business.

Oh, sorry!

I just wondered what it was
like making out with a narc.

What?

RAY RUSSO: You heard me.

You've been used by a narc.

What are you smoking, man?

Your girlfriend, Denise?

She's a cop.

And that makes
you a prize, John.

Maybe you're a
cop, too, huh Parker?

Officer Denise Kelly.

Let's see.

Graduated Police
Academy last year.

Now if you don't believe
me, Why don't you

just ask for yourself?

Hey, she's worse than a cop.

She's a narc.

RAY RUSSO: You've
been had, lover boy.

Let's say you've been
working with her.

She came on to me.

I didn't know she was a cop.

She came on to me!

I'm sure she did.

Sucker.

OFFICER SMITH: All
right, what's going on?

I'm afraid that certain
students have discovered

Miss Kelly's identity.

Then under the circumstances,
the faculty and I think it's

better Denise leave school.

OFFICER SMITH: And
how'd they found out?

MRS. SWAN: It was my
students who uncovered Kelly.

Tony Brandt, Ray
Russo, and Billy Bates

came to me this morning.

They said that she
had been asking

about drugs, wanting
to know where

she could score some coke.

The good stuff.

They said she
sounded like a narc.

That's when I went to Eastwood.

When I told him that she had
been seen with Mike Parker,

kissing him, touching
him, pretending

to be his girlfriend--

That's a lie!

I had no choice
but to clear the air,

and Mike Parker's mother is
on her way down right now.

But Mr. Eastwood, don't
you think it would have been

a little better to talk to
Denise before starting to call

faculty-parent meetings?

MRS. SWAN: There were
plenty of witnesses.

Tony, Myles, Ray--

I saw Dennis and Mike
passing notes in the hall.

Mr. Eastwood?

Oh, Mrs. Parker.

I'm glad you could come down
on such short notice Mm-hmm.

Is this the policewoman
who was touching my son?

The only time she touched
your son was to push him away,

Mrs. Parker.

Who are you?

OFFICER SMITH: My
name's Jonathan Smith.

I've been Officer Kelly's
back up here at Woodbury.

Oh, so you're a cop, too?

And you expect me
to believe you?

I expect you to
believe your son.

Right.
Where is my son?

Where's Michael?

MRS. SWAN: I'll get him.

He's across the hall.

Would you mind my
asking you your age?

Not at all.

I'm 21.

My son is still a minor,
and there are laws to protect

him against people like you.

I won't dignify that
remark with a reply.

MRS. PARKER: Well, maybe you
will when I get you in court.

I know your type, young lady.

You were the kind of girl who
could never get a boy like

Michael-- a popular boy
when you were in school,

but now you're a
little older and you

have a little more experience--

All right, wait a
minute, Mrs. Parker.

I think you said enough.

Why don't we wait til
we hear all the facts?

Mom.

It's all right, Son.

You've done nothing
to be ashamed of.

Look, you, uh, you didn't
have to come down here.

I have no intention of letting
this woman get away with this.

Now Mike, as you know,
some very serious allegations

have been made concerning
Officer Kelly's

conduct here at Woodbury.

Now Mike, you know the
truth, so just tell it.

I thought she liked me,
but she was just using me.

Yes, but did she
make a pass at you?

Did she kiss you or
let you kiss her?

Yeah.

Plenty of times.

She couldn't keep
her hands off me.

He's lying!

Mark, did you bring the tape?

Listen, Denise--

What tape?

I was wired the night I
went to Ray Russo's party,

and that tape will prove that
I told your son to buzz off.

Well, Officer Gordon,
I guess we have no choice

but to hear the tape.

MIKE PARKER: Wait!

It's early!

We could still catch a movie
or go up to Perspiration Point

and watch the
flying saucer races.

DENISE KELLY: Take
it easy, Romeo.

MIKE PARKER: What's the matter?

You afraid something
might happen?

I've been known to have
that effect on girls.

DENISE KELLY: Mike, you're
very good looking guy, but--

What happened?

What happened to the tape?

I, uh, I killed it.

I thought the stake out was off.

Of course you killed it.

He's a cop.

He's protecting another cop!

I'm going to go to the
press with this outrage

and I intend to see that you
lose your badge over this!

Now wait a minute, lady.

Denise was on campus
to try to bust

the drug pushers who killed
one of your son's classmates!

I mean, we are the good guys!

I suppose we let the public
be the judge of that, hmm?

OFFICER GORDON: Denise!

Denise!

Denise!

Look, I'm-- I'm sorry.

I don't--

It's bad enough to
have to deal with people

like Swan and Parker, but when
a fellow cop lets you down,

it's just--

[bell ringing]

[music playing]

Sergeant.

Have Denise come into my office
after she finishes her report.

Bill, it's my fault.
I blew her cover.

There's enough
blame to go around.

It's hit the fan, all right?

That's what matters now.

I read your report, Denise,
and those of Smith and Gordon.

Unfortunately, Mike Parker's
mother plans to press charges.

It might even be a case
for statutory rape.

Statutory rape?

What are you talking about?

She never touched him!

If I hadn't screwed up--

The reports will be taken into
consideration when the review

board meets next week.

Ray and his friends
set me up about this.

They're lying!

And what about Parker?

You said yourself he has
nothing to do with the druggies.

Why is he lying?

I don't know.

Now wait a minute.

You're going to take
the word of those drug

pushers instead of my daughter?

Don't be ridiculous, Sergeant.

We're following
departmental policy.

Denise is on suspension
until the review

board meets next week.

Hayward, I always said that
you didn't have enough guts--

All right, Jack,
Jack, take it easy.

Mad at anybody here,
it should be me.

Jonathan and I will
go back to school

and see if we can
talk to the kid.

No rough stuff, Gordon.

I've got enough problems.

Well is that what
I am, Lieutenant?

A problem?

Denise!

Let's get out of here.

[music playing]

I made a mess out
of this assignment.

Supposed to protect Denise and
I end up getting her suspended!

Come on, it's not your fault.
There's no way you could have

known that tape was important.

That's not the
point, Johnathon,

The point is I'm a cop.

I was a cop.

Cops do their job.

You do not turn off backup
surveillance because you

don't think it's important.

Can you drop me
off at the hotel?

Haywood was right.

I shouldn't be interviewing
the students today.

[weight machine squeaking]

Come down to pump
some iron, Mr. Smith?

Why did you lie
about Denise, Mike?

I didn't lie.

I told you she came on to me.

She couldn't keep
your hands off me.

Kind of like the night
she almost broke your wrist?

What's the matter?

Are you so insecure, you can't
handle when a girl rejects you?

I can handle anything.

She used me.

She used you to try
to build her cover.

She was trying to
break a drug ring.

She was doing her job.

Yeah.

I'm trying to do my job,
and that's play football

and keep my scholarship.

I guess some jobs in life
more important than others.

You mean being a cop?

I mean telling the truth.

You calling me a liar?

You bet I am.

Lucky for you, you're
wearing that badge.

No, son.

Lucky for you.

[music playing]

used by the police.

Having officers pose as
students is offensive

and creates a very bad
environment on campus.

But what about the
drug problem in Woodbury?

I mean, one of your
students died last month

as a result of a drug overdose.

Yes, well, no one is more
concerned about the drug

problem in our school
than I am, but one

isolated case is hardly cause
to put everyone under suspicion.

The answer to drug abuse is
education, not entrapment.

I'd love to see the
look on that narc's face

when they pull her badge.

Good old Swanny.

You know, I don't
know how we could

stay in business without her.

She thinks we're
the perfect students.

And not to mention,
that dumb cop Gordon?

Turning off the wire?

[all laughing]

What do you want?

What are you doing here?

Just came to talk
a little business.

I don't do business with cops.

Hey, do with me, Bub.

I saved your butt today.

[laughing] How's that?

Rosemary Wood's
not the only one

who knows how to erase tapes.

You erased that tape?

Why?

I told you.

Business.

RAY RUSSO: What
kind of business?

This kind.

Got you a little sample.

Taste it.

Not bad.

Better than anything
you've ever played with.

And there's plenty more
where that came from,

and it's priced to move.

Yeah, well, I don't know.

OFFICER GORDON: Look, kid, I
went through a lot of trouble

to set this up.

In this business, you either
move up or you move out,

so make up your mind.

Well, the stuff
is mighty fine.

OFFICER GORDON: Should be.

It's from the police
property room.

Listen, if you want to
see more of this stuff,

meet me in the Woodbury
parking lot in an hour.

Bring a lot of money.

Dude, you're not
going to meet him?

Stuff is awful good.

Yeah, but he's a cop.

A cop who is breaking
every law in the books.

He's pushing stolen property!

How can we lose?

[music playing]

All right, you little creep.

Show up.

Bring the cash?

You got the stuff?

Let's go over the bleachers.

That way I know your
partner isn't around.

OFFICER GORDON: Not
very trusting, are you?

Not when it comes to cops.

[music playing]

Hey, come on, what is this?

All right, pal, you
don't want a deal?

Forget it.

Ah!

Ray!

You knocked out a cop!

RAY RUSSO: What do we have here?

He's wearing a wire.

Looks like Officer Gordon
here was playing Lone Ranger.

Now what are you
going to do with him?

I'm going to give him
some of his own merchandise.

[machines beeping]

The next 24 hours is
going to be critical.

They shot him up with enough
pure coke to kill a horse.

You sure you don't
want some coffee?

[knocking on door]

Mr. Jonathan, come on in.

How is he?

Well, he's still in a coma.

The next 24 hours will tell.

We, uh, we've called a
special assembly at school,

see what we can find on it.

DENISE KELLY: Danny was in a
coma for five days before he--

well, we never did get the
junkie that killed him.

OFFICER SMITH: If Mark
doesn't come out of it,

we may never get rid
of Russo, either.

It had to be Ray
and his friends.

Hayward knows that!

OFFICER SMITH: But
he can't prove it.

That's why I came here this
morning, to ask you for help.

Help?

OFFICER SMITH: To
recruit witnesses.

DENISE KELLY: What witnesses?

OFFICER SMITH: Students
at Woodbury High.

What does this
have to do with me?

I want you to go with me
to that assembly this morning

and talk to them.

Try to convince
them to come forward

and testify against
Russo and the others.

Without Mark, they
are our only chance.

I can't do that.

I can't go back there.

They think I'm the enemy.

I'm a nark!

And what's wrong with that?

My friend is lying in a hospital
right now because he believed

in what you were doing.

Because he felt responsible
for your suspension.

Yeah, well maybe cops
believe in what we're doing,

but nobody else does.

Not the kids, and not
even some of the teachers.

Well then, what do we do?

So we just give up?

Just give up, say
the hell with them.

Let them OD or die in accidents
just because people don't

come around and
pat us on the head

and tell us what a
great job we're doing?

Being a cop is a thankless job.

If you didn't know that
from the beginning,

you never should
have become one.

Well, maybe you're right.

Maybe I shouldn't be a cop.

And maybe my brother shouldn't
have been one, either.

Your brother was a cop
because he wanted his kid sister

to grow up in a better world.

He wanted to grow up in
a society that was clean,

where people had a chance.

What did that get him?

Dead.
And who cares?

Hmm?

Who cares?

Now you go find somebody
else to fight this war,

because I'm done with it.

I'll tell you somebody
who cares, Denise.

My best friend lying in a coma.

He cares.

And I'll tell you
something else.

If he ever comes
out of that coma,

he's not going to stop
fighting this war.

[music playing]

OFFICER SMITH: Three days ago,
a police undercover officer,

Denise Kelly, was
suspended from the force

because of lies told
about her by some

of the students in the school.

Last night, my partner
was beaten and injected

with an overdose of drugs.

He's in a hospital in a
coma as I speak to you now.

Those responsible for that are
in this auditorium right now.

And one girl has already
died at Woodbury.

How many more students
have to die before you

stop hiding behind your
parents and your teachers

and your friends?

Yeah, you give a lot of
lip service about how much

you care about each other.

Well, now is the
time to prove it.

By stepping forward
and naming those who

are dealing drugs at Woodbury.

Those who are killing your
friends and maybe mine.

Most of you already know me.

Or at least you think you did.

I'm a narc.

I became a narc
because I hate drugs.

Five years ago, my
brother was killed

in a shootout with a junkie.

The junkie was never charged
because his friends gave him

an alibi and he paid
them back in drugs.

My brother's name was Danny.

[water splashing]

[water splashing]

What's the matter, Billy?

Surprised to see me?

I thought you were in a--

OFFICER GORDON: In a coma?

'Fraid not.

My partner said that
to get a few more

people to testify against you.

You know how courts are.

You need every
witness you can get.

I didn't want Ray
to sh-- shoot you up.

OFFICER GORDON:
But you were there.

It's all the same.

Attempted murder, kiddo.

They're going to put you
away for a long time.

Well, I couldn't stop him.

OFFICER GORDON: You can now.

Tell them what happened.

You cooperate, you're going
to get off a lot easier.

Think about it, Billy.

Think about it.

[music playing]

When you're a kid, you never
think about the consequences

of anything.

Nothing can ever happen to you.

You'll never get
pregnant, so sex is OK.

You'll never get in an
accident, so speeding is OK.

You'll never OD,
so drugs are OK.

Those things can only
happen to another person.

That's what Rhonda
Blake thought.

But we're all that other person.

I lied to some of you, and I
used you, and it probably hurt.

But I didn't kill you.

One of your own did that.

I only came here to try to
keep it from happening again.

But I can't do that now.

Only you can do that.

It was Ray.

Ray Russo shot up
that cop with drugs.

I swear to God, I
told him not to.

[screaming]

[music playing]

[tires squealing]

[tires squealing]

Hi, Ray.

Better slow down.

You're going to get a ticket.

[gunshot]

You remember Rhonda Blake?

You should.

You killed her.

[crashing, exploding]

We got them, buddy.

[monitors beeping]

We got the ones
who did it to you.

And Denise is fine.

Sh-- she's fine.

Mike admitted he lied.

I wish you would have
been there to see it.

[glass breaking]

MAN 1: Can't you even
watch where you're going?

MAN 2: Me?
I mean, what's your hurry?

MAN 1: Look at the mess!

I'll help you clean
it up, all right?

That's fine, but you're going
back to the kitchen with me.

Tell my supervisor you
just-- you did this.

Hey, argue somewhere
else, will you?

Sorry.

[monitors beeping]

[monitors beeping]

What's that?

I smell food.

[music playing]

I'm starving!

[laughing]

[music playing]