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Isn't this overkill?

This is San Francisco, bubba.

We take threats to the mayor's life very seriously.

One, two, three.

Around that way, go!

Ready? Yeah.

All right, gentlemen, listen up.

We're looking for a bomb.

Go to work. Move! Move!

Team one, take this floor.

All right.

Got you covered.

Let's go!

You three take the right.

Got it.

Move out.

Clear!

Nothing in here.

This room's clear.

Move in! Let's go!

Uh, Nash.

This isn't good, is it?

Not for us.

We got it!

Whoa, whoa, we got something.

Oh, they don't pay me enough for this.

Don't worry. I bet I can disarm it.

Harvey, Harvey, don't touch the bomb.

Looks like we triggered the timer

when we came in the door.

Okay.

Maybe not today.

It's going to blow. Let's go!

Let's go! Everybody out!

Get out of my way, I've got seniority!

Let's go, go! Move it!

Move! Move! Let's go, let's go!

Nash!

Come here! Come here!

Any second!

Three, two, one.

Everybody all right?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Got any marshmallows?

Well, it looks like somebody wants to recall the mayor.

And they ain't waitin' on a vote.

♪ ♪

It said, "Mayor Werksman is not God,

she is a whore of Babylon," signed Alpha.

Wasn't that the kid with the cowlick,

you know, from Little Rascals? That was Alfalfa.

And now he's a Bible-quoting wacko.

You know, that's why you're such a good detective, Leek.

Alpha set us up.

He could have burned us, blown us sky high

anytime he wanted.

He just wanted to let us know that he could.

Well, he's good. What're you guys doin'?

You're reading too much into this.

You know, we're dealing with, you know,

your garden variety San Francisco wacko.

I hope you're right, Rick. I am right.

You know, doesn't fit the profile.

What profile is that?

The standard psychological

assassin profile which you're not gonna find

in your seat of the pants police manual

which is as outmoded as that car you drive.

I'll tell you what we should be doing,

we should get the master psycho list,

the master bomber list,

we should start going through 'em systematically.

Oh, well, but as I recall,

when the lieutenant went for his Hawaiian vacation

he did leave Nash in charge. I don't care.

Look, we were told to drop everything

and find this wacko.

You know what, Rick?

I think you're right.

You ought to run those lists,

'cause I think you can find something.

I'm gonna find some... I'm gonna find...

You know what I think? I think I deserve

a little more credit around here.

Bravisima!

Harvey, call the lab,

see what they got on that bomb.

Also, get me anything I can read

on how to make a bomb and how to take one apart.

You got it. Evan.

Call the Mayor.

Tell her we need to see her right away.

Yes, sir. She's not gonna like it,

but we're about to take over her protection and scheduling.

Nash, your sister on line two.

Hello. Hi, sis.

I need you to meet me later this morning. What happened?

To "Hello, Nash, how are you?

Nice to hear your voice."?

How are you? Nice to hear your voice.

I have a meeting at Three Oaks.

Is Nick okay?

Sure, if you want to call four misconduct warnings okay.

They're also trying to raise the maintenance.

What'd he do?

He hit somebody, he refused to eat,

and he was smoking.

He also wandered off.

They found him in a bar down on the Embarcadero.

That's my dad.

Come on,

Stace, he was a longshoreman for 30 years.

What do you expect?

I have a meeting with the director at 11:00.

I could use the support.

Okay. All right.

I'll be there.

Good. See you there.

Don't be late.

Nash, that meeting that you wanted with the mayor...

It's right now. There's been another incident.

You ever met our mayor, Evan?

Nope.

Buckle up!

Now I get it.

Give me a hint, man.

I mean I almost majored in Theology when I was at Berkeley

but there was this amazing chick

who was in Women's Studies...

Alpha wants the mayor to know he's got access.

Nash. She's here. Yeah?

I'll get a hold of the crime lab, Nash, Good.

See if this guy left any random DNA in here.

You knock to get into a john, not to get out.

Hey! No!

Now, hey, what're you doing? That's my stuff. Sorry, Mayor.

Get out of here! I got work to do.

You two, gone, gone! You two, out, out, out!

Got this crime lab thing?

Yeah, I'm all over it. Yeah.

All right. Nash!

Hello there, Your Honor.

Your Honor?

I was Bobbi when we were working together.

Good to see you, Bobbi.

You used to be a police officer?

Uh, well, no, actually, uh,

when Her Honor was assistant D.A.,

she rode with me for a

few weeks.

Nash taught me everything

there is to know about policing

the city from the streets up.

I don't know about that.

And we had a few adventures, too, didn't we?

Yes, we did.

Do you know the source of the, uh, quote on your mirror?

Revelation.

Chapter 11, verse six, I believe.

"I am Alpha and Omega, I am the beginning and the end."

And you heard about the bomb?

Which one... Alpha's,

or the latest poll that's got me 12 points down?

I don't have time for this.

I'm right in the middle of a reelection

campaign.

Bobbi,

aren't you a little concerned about this bomber?

What concerns me is that 30% of the unemployed

in this city are African-Americans.

What concerns me are the entitlements

that are killing America and not helping poor people.

Evan.

Give us a couple of minutes, will ya?

Sure.

Uh, it was nice meetin' you, Bobbi.

Who the hell are you calling Bobbi?

Sorry.

Heard you got divorced again.

You did? Mm-hmm.

You know, I don't miss a thing.

Which brings us back to the point.

If you're dead, Bobbi,

the unemployed African-Americans in this city

will be finding somebody else to care about them.

Exactly.

That's why I want you to protect me.

That's why I'm here.

I'm gonna get a security

detail to be with you No.

24 hours, make some ch... I need you, personally.

What?

I know, you've got great officers.

My campaign committee just hired an all-star P.I.

He starts today.

All that's great.

Problem is, I don't know them.

I know you.

And you are the one that I trust.

Bobbi,

I'm the lead investigator on this case.

Plus, I've got a situation with my dad

that I... I can't possibly get out of.

Wouldn't you rather have me out there

trying to find this guy?

That guy was in my bathroom.

I don't think you need to be out anywhere.

I cannot sit around here all day and baby-sit you.

That's not my job.

It is now.

Yes, boss?

Get me Chief Raines.

That's cold.

She go for the program?

Oh yeah, in a big way.

You get the nightshift. What?

Stacy?

Yeah, it's Nash.

Are you almost here?

Uh, listen.

I'm stuck.

Can we reschedule this thing?

Nash, I'm here.

The man is seeing me in five minutes.

It's just as well.

You'd probably lose your temper and alienate him anyway.

My thinking on this, Mr. Hermsdorf,

is that if my father is hitting people

with a hot water bottle...

there must be a reason.

I don't think... And if he refuses to eat

maybe the problem is with the food.

Tell him no more

Mexican night. As for

wandering off, it's my impression

that we're paying for a certain level of security.

Well, actually... I went to the store for kitchen

matches, that's all.

Why were you smoking?

How can you be oblivious

to the risk of lung cancer? Now...

I don't inhale.

Then mouth cancer.

I don't have

mouth cancer.

Miss Bridges... Let me finish.

Finally, my brother

and I will not accept a rise in maintenance fees.

We are already paying a lot of money for care

that wouldn't pass muster in a Soviet gulag.

A Soviet...? Cool your jets, Stacy.

You'll get me kicked out of here.

He wouldn't dare.

Wait! Wait, wait, wait.

Call me.

Now, don't forget.

You know what?

I will.

You drive? Yeah.

All right.

I'll be waiting. All right.

How can you smoke those things?

I just put 'em in my mouth and I light up.

You know, most women don't like the smell of 'em.

That has not been my experience.

Watch your hat, Dad.

Come on, guys, come on.

Damn it.

Hi, Shirley. Whoa, whoa, whoa,

wait a minute there, cutie pie.

It's okay, she's Donna,

the mayor's masseuse. She's in here every day.

Want to pat me down?

Not a bad idea.

Whoa, wait a minute. That's my job.

Hey, Joe!

Nash-man.

Compañero de mi vida.

What are you, some Frenchman?

Knock that off, will ya?

I'm a changed man.

Hey, you know what? After I got shot

I think I went through some kind of out-of-body experience.

I've got to tell you about it, man.

So what're you doin' here?

Oh, we got some psycho stalkin' the mayor.

Yeah, me, too.

They hired me to bodyguard her.

You are the all-star P.I.?

Ta da!

You can't believe what they're payin' me.

Don't tell me.

It's a lot. I don't want to know.

Okay, but it's a lot.

Excuse me.

Can I go in now?

Uh, I have to do a body search on you first.

Joe, what could she possibly be hiding?

Who cares?

You wish.

We can share, right?

I come up with something,

you come up with something. Absolutely.

Oh, my God.

What's the matter?

Nothing's working.

I tell you one thing.

I am not

going to be intimidated.

Is that the mayor?

What's going on?

He got kicked out of Three Oaks.

She got me kicked out.

Hey, Nick.

How are you? I'm glad to see you.

Hello, son. What happened?

Did she do her little D.A. dance number out there?

Here's the plan: I'll find him a new place to stay,

you just have to put him up for the next two nights.

Um... I have a deposition in Houston.

Walk me out? Sure.

Mmm... Try to stay out of trouble.

Hey, you got any light beer?

In the fridge.

He can't be left alone.

You only have to put him up for two measly nights.

I can't. I can't. Look, I've got a wacko

that's trying to blow up the city and kill the mayor,

and I'm stuck trying to baby-sit.

Don't act like you're put out by your work.

That's what you live for. I'm not...

Stacy, I'm just trying to tell you why I'm in such a jam.

You know, you think this is fair?

You got all of his attention

when he was young and vital, you were

always his favorite. Oh, Stacy, come on.

You were always his favorite.

How come I get him when he's sick?

♪ ♪

All right.

Come on.

We'll work it out. It's okay.

This is very hard for me, Nash.

Well... well, have fun. Go.

Go ahead. I'll pick him up on Friday.

I'll let you know what time.

He can't wear his hearing aid to bed.

All right.

When his mind goes out, it breaks your heart.

You've reached Lisa and Cassidy.

Sorry we're not here. Please leave us a message.

Lisa? It's Nash, pick up.

Lisa?

Man...

You don't answer the phone these days?

Not at the crack of dawn.

You're not leaving messages these days?

It's nice out here.

Come on in.

What's going on?

Well, Nick's on my doorstep for the next couple of days.

Stacy did her prosecutor number

on the director at the nursing home.

Got him kicked out.

Oh, let me guess. You need a babysitter.

You got it.

You can't take the day off?

Well, I got this situation.

I've been assigned

as Mayor Werksman's personal bodyguard.

At her request, I imagine?

Yeah, something like that.

What's the story with your other ex-wife?

Oh, she's got one of her charity deals.

You know, it's, uh, some children's

golf tournament down in Pebble Beach.

So how is Nick?

Well, the Alzheimer's comes and goes.

Most of the time he's great.

Sometimes he's out of it.

That's so sad.

Yeah, it is.

I was always crazy about him.

Yeah, all the women love Nick.

He was so funny.

You know, he's still available.

One of you was plenty, thank you.

So what's it going to be?

And I hope it's "yes."

'Cause I left him with the maid and she has

to split in about 30 minutes.

Sure. Thanks, Lisa.

I have a catering job, so I have to leave by 4:00,

but maybe Cassidy could take the late shift.

Oh, that's a great idea.

Cassidy!

Cassidy!

Cassidy!

So, uh...

you started

drinking scotch, huh?

Single malt.

It's an acquired taste.

I'll bet it is.

Cassidy, Daddy's here.

And he wants something.

Hi, Daddy.

Hello, sweetheart.

How are you?

I got a surprise.

I got Grandpa for the next couple of days.

And so your mom's going to be with him till about 4:00 today.

And I thought you'd like to be with him from say,

4:30 to 10:30. Sound like fun?

Sounds like work.

I get paid seven dollars an hour for babysitting.

It's your grandpa. $5.50.

$6.50.

$6.00.

Sold.

Where'd you learn that? Brat.

Check out this bomb report.

It's the basic model that we learned about

in the police academy.

Speak for yourself.

The only thing I learned in the academy

was how to sleep with my eyes open.

Maybe this guy's a cop.

You think Alpha's a cop, man?

You might be on to something there, you know?

Man... did I tell you after I got shot,

you know, I was laying there on the hospital table...

Listen, Nash, I, uh...

I just spoke to the lieutenant over in Makaha.

Surf's up, breaking eight to ten feet.

Anyway, I told him how busy we were, you know,

protecting the mayor, and I suggested that maybe

I take over the lead in the investigation.

He said, "Fine."

Oh, is that right? Yeah.

Yeah, we got the enemies list

from the mayor's office, eight pages, both sides.

I guess everyone doesn't, you know,

love her as much as you do.

What, uh...

Yeah, oh, that's right.

Yeah, isn't it time that you two, you know,

get on guard duty?

Harvey?

What're you doing here? I need you over there.

Jawohl.

Harv. Hmm?

Do me a favor.

Check out all the police officers

in the mayor's regular security detail.

Especially the ones that had access to her bathroom.

Right. Thanks.

Wake up. How was it?

The woman doesn't sleep.

I mean, she was up till 2:00 a.m. watching infomercials.

She covered them all. I mean, that chick from Family Ties.

That other babe with the shaved head.

That other guy, whoever the hell he is,

Mr. Juice-head or something.

That sounds like a lot of fun.

Thank you, Bobbi. You have some terrific ideas.

Don't look at me, man. Good morning, Shirley.

What've we got here today?

The chess exhibition that you cancelled for this morning,

the flight out to Treasure Island, the helicopter?

Mm-hmm. Uncancelled.

What?

Absolutely look forward to working with you.

Okay. All right, Shirley,

get me a latte down to Market Street.

Let's blow this pop stand.

Nash, I've got chess players waiting for me.

You can come, too, Joe.

Uh, Bobbi, this is not a good idea.

You're going to be like a sitting duck out there.

Yeah, well better sitting than lame.

I've got a campaign to run.

This has been planned for weeks.

Evan, call the tact units.

Yep. All right, we'll go.

But I got to tell you,

I've got a bad feeling about this.

Just a feeling?

Well, call it an instinct, but over the years

I've learned to trust these.

Well, I've got instincts, too.

And my instincts say if the voters don't see you,

they ain't gonna vote for you.

Come on, Hopalong.

Coming, Mr. Dillon.

Hello?

Hi, how's everything going?

What's that music?

Where are you?

Uh, I'm in the mayor's limo.

I'm making a lemon cake

and Pop's licking the spatula.

He told me a story about you playing doctor with some

cute twins next door.

It came as no surprise.

Oh, yeah, he's a real

charmer, all right.

I wish you could be here.

Yeah, I miss all the fun.

Well, in this case, you're right.

All right, I'll see you guys later.

Thanks for coming out. Hi!

Lou, your building.

Check out the south side on the roof.

Let the games begin.

Oh, no.

So what do you think?

I wish Italian suits were made out of Kevlar.

How much are they paying you?

I couldn't tell you.

A lot. Come on.

You know what I could tell you about

is my near-death experience, if you want to hear.

All right, go ahead.

Really? Yeah.

All right, it had all the usual stuff,

you know, the white light, the intense euphoria,

Jim Croce, Elvis, Buddy Holly

all singing together, but that

wasn't the unusual part.

So, uh, tell me the unusual part.

Uh, Charlie?

Listen, uh, check out your building there.

Third floor, there's a guy in the window there.

All right, the unusual part is... is...

after they got my heart started, I didn't come right back.

Instead, I get this retrospective

of all my past lives.

Yeah.

First, I'm this Arab kid.

I'm in the desert, I'm in some tent or something.

And then, next,

I'm an English girl riding a horse.

Oh, looks like I've got some competition here.

How do you know you were a girl?

I was wearing a dress.

That's not so unusual.

Like, I had pink, chubby legs.

I could look down and see them.

But that's still not the unusual part.

All right, so tell me the unusual part.

Okay. The next thing

I know, I'm running with these Indians.

You know and we're running along like crazy.

We're like hunting or something.

We're going really fast, and I look down,

and Mother of God, I've got dog feet.

I'm this big, black dog.

It's amazing how fast you can run when you're a dog.

So tell me, what does it mean?

Beats the hell out of me.

What is it?

See, Nash?

A walk in the park. Nash.

I want you to tell Bobbi Werksman something.

Alpha?

That's right, Nash.

Were you expecting somebody else?

You got Alpha on the phone?

I'll run a check on your cell.

So, uh, how about telling me your real name?

That ploy's a little obvious, don't you think?

Listen, before I kill her, I want you

to tell her something. What's that?

Tell her there isn't one law for her

and one law for me.

All right, I'll tell her.

I know her by her deeds,

and she rests in Satan's seat.

Oh, no, you're wrong about that.

She never rests.

I admire you, Nash.

You've always been an honest cop in an evil world.

Well, by golly, I'm really flattered.

There's no hubris in it.

Anybody who reads the papers thoroughly in this city,

knows your good works.

So, um, Alpha, I want to talk about you.

I want to know what it is about Bobbi Werksman

that you don't like.

I just gave you a warning, Nash.

Walk away, and walk away now.

Do you understand me?

I hope I don't.

I've got to run.

Let the games begin.

Damn, we've got to get all these people out of here right now.

We just got a call from Alpha, it's time to go.

Wait, I, she's... No, no.

It's time to go. You're the winner!

Get the mayor in the limo right now.

Right this way, Your Honor.

Come here.

Come on, sweetheart.

Where's your folks?

Take her and get her out of here, right now.

All right, guys, come with me. Hello, come with me.

Get these people out of here right now.

All officers, get these people out of here.

Start moving them, right now. No panic, just move them.

All right, people, please you're going to need to move back.

Everyone, down the block, please.

Help us out.

Please move back.

Joe. What?

I got it.

Be careful, okay?

I think it's the red one.

In the academy it was always the red one.

Is that a standard thing? The red one is always...

Shh-shh-shh-shh!

I'll wait out here.

We got him.

We got him, look at this!

Yeah! I don't believe it.

John J. Maxon... Look at this guy.

He's an ex-Bobbi Werksman contractor,

got a little pissed off at the mayor,

put a lien on her house.

The guy's a munitions expert,

did a tour of duty in the Gulf War.

We got bomb threats against two separate presidents,

and if that's not enough, this moron got himself

on the FBI's Unabomber suspect list.

Last known address: none.

Hey, so that means we find this scrod.

That's overtime for everybody,

and you remember who got it for you

when you're buying your wives those facelifts

they so richly deserve and need.

I'm home.

Hey, how are you guys doing?

You missed Showgirls, the unrated version,

but we saved you some popcorn.

Hi, Dad. He's kidding.

You never know.

You want to walk me to my car?

Sure.

Good night, Grandpa.

Good night.

I love being with you.

Me, too... be a good girl.

I will.

Be back in a minute, Nick.

All right.

Thanks for today, kiddo.

What do I owe you?

Nothing... I couldn't take money.

How was he? Was he okay?

Yeah, he kind of podded out

for about an hour, but that was cool

'cause I got my homework done.

He's gonna get worse, isn't he?

Maybe.

Yes, he is.

Love you, Dad.

Drive safely, you hear?

Nick, you want a beer?

Nah, I'm fine, son.

She's gonna be a handful.

What do you mean, "gonna be"?

Funny how God gets his payback

on all of us, isn't it?

Yeah, well, in this case,

a hell of a lot funnier for you than it is for me.

Remember old Jimbo?

Yeah, I remember him.

He was my dog for 12 years.

Do you remember him?

No memory jokes.

There's something you never knew.

You were in school and you thought he died...

But I had him put down.

I had to.

He was so damn weak he couldn't stand up.

Yeah.

I held his head while they gave him the shot.

He was gone when the vet pulled the needle out.

I bawled like a baby.

Then, Doc Evans told me something I never forgot.

He said, "Nick, you've done a lot

"of nice things for that dog,

"but he's too sick to have any kind of a life, so...

"you should think of this as the last nice thing

you ever done for him."

I was always hardest on you, Nash,

because I saw you had the most potential.

We sometimes have to do terrible things for love.

Why... why are you telling me this, Nick?

Just remember the story, son.

Hey, Leek... guess what, bad news.

You picked the wrong team.

We found Maxon.

All right, listen up, everybody.

Come here, I want the SWAT team to meet me

at 4330 Yosemite Avenue in a half hour.

Good work, all right? Come on!

Nash? Harv.

Yeah, no, there... no luck, because I...

now, the police, they all check out totally clean.

Worse than that, Bettina may have found the guy.

John J. Maxon.

He's going there right now.

Yeah, right.

Later.

What's the matter, son?

No, it's... it's nothing, Nick.

She's always a few minutes late.

Have a cup of coffee.

This is not the morning for Stacy to be late.

Nash, I have a little dignity left.

You can leave me home alone.

Stacy?

Are we playing the name game?

Maybe I should call you John.

I see we're fishing again.

Tell me something, Nash.

What's that?

How can an honest cop like you...

Is that that crazy on the phone with you?

Put your life on the line for someone

as foul and corrupt as Bobbi Werksman?

There you were, crawling around under that podium.

Through any of it,

weren't you questioning the insanity of your actions?

No, actually, I was hoping that I read

the bomb schematics right from the night before.

Why?

You were always famous on the force

for your photographic memory.

You're a cop, too?

God struck the persecutors down

without warning, Nash.

Next time, so will I.

Don't play around, tell him off!

Damn, damn!

What do you need to do, son?

Find Stacy.

Look, I haven't felt this well in ages, you know?

Go do your job.

She'll be home in five minutes.

I'm fine.

I don't care what anybody says.

This guy is a cop.

Yeah, I heard the tape of the call.

It's nice to know Alpha is your biggest admirer.

I know, huh? Hmm.

Did we get anything on the trap?

Yeah, but it won't do us any good.

Alpha used the Internet

to originate the call in Finland.

Hey, Joe, you know that, um, electronic tone

that we heard when Alpha first called me? Mm-hmm.

Could he have been wearing a hearing aid? What?

Could he have been wearing a hearing aid? Huh?

Could... oh, very funny.

You're gonna love this, man.

What?

I'm not gonna tell you. Listen.

Are you naked, Harvey?

I am.

Yeah, yeah, wrong tape.

Um, now, okay, this is the, uh, Alpha voice

that we're used to listening to, right?

God struck the persecutors down

without warning, Nash.

Next time, so will I.

Okay, now, I processed the tape

of your call last night digitally

through the computer and something was off,

so I put in a reverse algorithm, and we have now...

Alpha's real voice.

You were always famous on the force

for your photographic memory.

And, voila.

BRIDGES: You're a cop, too.

God struck the persecutors down without warning, Nash.

Next time, so will I.

FEMALE VOICE: warning, Nash.

Next time, so will I.

Warning, Nash... Next time, so will I. Alpha's a woman.

When you checked the mayor's detail,

did you check for female ex-cops?

I'm mortified at my own latent sexism, but no, I didn't.

Well, that's okay, we're cooking now.

Way to go, Harvey.

Well, all right, now, look, just go back.

Do a computer check on all the women

in the mayor's office. All right.

Especially female cops.

With hearing disabilities.

Uh, Harvey?

Um...

Let's hear that first tape again, man.

Keep looking, Harv, she must be in there.

Next one.

Hey, this one's red flagged.

Nations, Sara Wayne.

March 1993 at the request of the district attorney.

Hey...

we know who the district attorney was in 1993.

Hmm, that would be Bobbi, wouldn't it?

Nash, man, you found Alpha!

We found Alpha. Good work, bud.

You found Alpha?

No, I found Alpha.

John J. Maxon.

Right there's your man.

I didn't do it, I'm telling you.

I didn't do it!

I didn't do it!

Rick, Harv's got a tape over here

I think you ought to take a listen to.

Look, no solicitors. Never a good sign.

You want to ring the bell?

You got it, honey.

Give me a 406.

Officer down. Code 33... I repeat. Officer down, Code 33.

Joe!

Hold it, hold it. Back up, back up, back up.

Look, just don't stick your face out too quick, okay?

Oh, this is kinky.

A life-size Werksman's party collage.

Holy...

Hello, Nash.

Sara?

You remember me?

Barricaded suspect,

May 1990.

I handed you my shotgun.

You realize, when I kill the mayor,

it's gonna ruin your career.

What the hell are we waiting for, man?

Let's take her.

Are you kidding me, Joe?

This place is wired to the tits.

That's right.

Whole house is rigged.

If I die,

so do you and Joe

and half the people on this block.

Do I know you?

We've met.

In Robbery, you used to pretend

to forget to pay for your candy at the honors snack bar.

Sara, put the detonator down.

Not today.

You want to take that risk?

I know you don't.

Follow me, and everybody dies.

Rick...

back out of here very carefully.

Do not use the walkie, do not use the cell.

Go outside and call the bomb squad.

Oh, man, this is bad, huh?

She would have done it.

She might still do it.

Well, she's wrong about one thing.

I paid for my snacks.

Hey, I like that place.

Sara Wayne Nations has talent, man.

Which just proves how close together

artistic genius and insanity reside.

You should know, Harve.

The bomb squad's got the house disarmed,

but I still can't reach Evan.

Keep trying, man.

We got to stop Her Honor.

All right, I'm dialing, I'm dialing.

I'm dialing...

Right. Okay.

Mayor, Your Honor, we-we can't go in right now.

What's the problem?

They say that Nations might be here.

Let's go.

Great, if you could just jump inside the...

Inside.

Bobbi, please at least let me go first, please, okay?

Your Honor, uh, I'm Inspector Bettina.

I'm head of the investigation.

Your Honor, I just want you to know, everything's

under control, but we just don't think, you know,

you should go upstairs right now, right? Right?

He's with us.

Of course you can do whatever you want.

You know, you're the mayor.

Let's go, everybody in, let's go, let's go.

Come on. Come on.

That went good.

Do you think she's rigged the entire hotel?

Bubba, don't even think that.

I tried to stop her from going upstairs,

but, you know, she wouldn't listen to me.

Well, Rick, you're the guy in charge.

What do you want to do? Oh, I don't know.

If this falls under the purview

of the mayor's protection detail,

you know, I suppose you're back in charge.

Want you two to hold at the door.

Nice to see you really. Hi.

Congratulations, Bobbi. Good to see you.

Thank you so much. Thanks for coming.

You two guys, get around the outside.

Hi, there. Good to see you again. Thank you.

Go ahead, on the other side of the stage.

Ladies and gentlemen,

the mayor of our fair city,

Bobbi Werksman.

Thank you.

My tenure as mayor

has been the most satisfying of my

professional life.

I am announcing my desire

to seek reelection.

You see, I haven't had time

to do everything I said I was going to do

four years ago. Evan!

And I don't want anyone else...

Get back!

Anybody kills a camera or a light or this mic,

and I'll blow the place up.

I have a statement.

Okay.

No person...

may destroy another person, and no man or woman

is above the law,

and you know why?

Because God...

God conceived of the world

as a society

based on love and law.

Look this way.

Get those... get those lights out of my eyes!

Sara... it's over.

Are you the angel Gabriel?

I am Omega.

Nash, do something.

You-You stay back.

You don't come any closer, you don't...

It doesn't have to be this way!

If you'd only listened to me.

If anybody would listen, ever.

Sara, I found the bomb.

I'm listening to you, Sara.

Tell me the whole story.

I'm listening.

Come with me now.

Come with me.

I am not the final judge.

Sara?

Sara!

You okay?

All this over a ticket.

What?

I remember how I know Sara Nations.

Tell me.

About five years ago, I'm on the Embarcadero freeway.

I'm doing maybe 75, and this cop pulls me over,

this Sara Wayne Nations.

I tell her I'm the district attorney.

Now, any cop playing with a full deck

would have said go with God.

Y-You're telling me this... all of this is over a speeding ticket?

Yes. I had it taken care of.

But then she tried to get a bench warrant issued for my arrest.

I had her reassigned to the airport.

I thought that was the end of it.

That's incredible.

Thanks, Nash,

but I don't want to have any more adventures with you.

Ditto, Madam Mayor.

It's, uh, pretty bad, Nash.

Yeah, not a pretty sight, huh?

Well, it's even worse than that.

Mercury must be in retrograde, man.

What?

What are you talking about?

Yeah. Would you get the door?

Oh, man!

No. Don't!

You're covered for uninsured motorists, right?

She wasn't driving.

Maybe you're covered under your homeowner's policy.

Hello.

Where's Pop?

What do you mean, where's Pop?

You were supposed to pick him up hours ago.

My plane was delayed.

You left him alone?

Stacy, where are you?

I'm at your place, and he's not here.

Oh, man, you're kidding me.

All right, all right. Relax.

I'll find him. I'll find him.

Nash? Nash!

Mercury must be in retrograde.

Give me your keys. Come on.

I won't wreck it.

Give me your car keys, come on.

Aw, you wreck everything.

Where is it? Over there.

Come on, Nick.

Damn it!

Come on, Nick, this is stupid.

Honey, I told you, my name's Chyanne.

Hiya, Nick.

Is your friend here in the Navy?

Well, he was 40 years ago.

Hey! I know you from on board.

Let me introduce you to Laura and Susie,

two of the best friends the U.S.S. Missouri ever had.

He offered us ten bucks for the whole night.

How would you like to up the ante?

Come on, Nick, let's go.

Good night, ladies.

Good night.

Bobby!

My God, I don't believe it.

You're dead, son.

Come on, Nick.

I'm not Bobby, I'm Nash.

I'm Nash.

I got to tell your mother.

You were lost over Cambodia.

We got that letter. I'm...

Damn it, Nick.

Damn it!

Damn it, don't do that.

Don't do that.

Now, come on, stay with me here.

I'm Nash.

Let's get in the car.

I'll take you home.

I forgot where I live, Bobby.

What a heck of a note...

It's all right.

It's all right. I know where we are.

Come on. Let's go.

Oh, thank God.

I was so damn scared.

Don't ever do that to me again.

Stacy, you were late.

Well, now I'm really late.

Come on, Nick. Dad.

There we go, buddy.

There you go.

Oh, Dad.

Let's go, sweetie.

I'm sorry, I'm in a rush.

You were late. Yes.

He was right. I was late.

It's all right. I got him, I got him.

Okay. Just go ahead, go ahead.

Well, thank you.

Watch your head, there.

Easy does it, Nick.

That a boy.

Got it?

Here, take your plant.

Thanks.

Seat-belt, Dad.

I'll see you, Nick.

Good-bye, son.