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What the hell are we doing here?

Ah, come here, I want to show you something.

Oh, cool.

Right on time.

For what?

The store's closed.

I know the store is closed.

Man, here, watch this.

So?

Grace Lopez, Channel eight.

Pretty cute, huh?

What do you think?

Whatever it is you're selling here,

I'm not interested. Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, Romeo.

This is not a romance deal, man.

You're right, it's not. Whoa, hey, wait!

It's better than that.

This is an off-duty case.

I'm talkin' money.

Wow! Look at that! What?

Come on. Get in the car.

Oh, that-that's funny.

I bring you all the way out here

to try to make you some money, and tha...

That's what... All right, forget it.

All right, forget it. Ah-ah.

No way, Jose.

Look, Grace Lopez.

Channel eight.

Nina?!

You home?!

9-1-1. What's your emergency?

Nina? This is Nina Previn.

Go ahead. I'm at 5401 Fillmore.

He's here!

Who's there?

He's gonna kill me.

Nice place.

His name is Martin Browne!

You should know who he is!

You let him out!

Hi, Nina!

Ma'am?

Are you there? Oh, my God!!

Oh, my God!!

You know that fishing boat you always wanted?

The answer is still no.

You know, with this whole El Niño thing, man,

the tuna are swimming right off the Golden Gate.

Next I'm gonna get the boat ad

with the circle around it, right?

How'd you know? It's back at the office.

Hey, come on. With this very easy job,

you can have the down payment in one easy shot.

Can we just stick with our regular gig

for the moment?

It's about all I can handle.

I'm just throwing it out.

Hey, Louis.

What do you got for us? Hey, Nash, Joe.

Sorry to drag you down here this early,

but Homicide captain says we turn this over to SIU...

To you. Why is that?

Victim called 9-1-1

and ID'd her assailant... Martin Browne.

Yep. That would be ours.

Victim is Nina Previn, 32.

COD is most likely strangulation.

Is this her husband here in the photo?

Yeah. He's a surgeon

on duty at San Francisco Memorial.

Our guys are on their way down there now.

Looks like she put up a pretty good fight.

Man, tell me how the county sheriffs

accidentally let a triple-murderer out of jail?

Brother, sometimes we beat the system,

and sometimes it beats us.

Hey, guys. Hey, Michelle.

Tell me, why does this always happen first thing

in the...

Oh, my God.

New member of the team?

Seems a little green around the gills.

First for me.

Michelle?

Are you all right?

It's my fault.

What is?

It was Martin Browne, wasn't it?

He killed her.

Yes. How do you know?

'Cause he said he'd come back.

I got her to testify against him.

Easy, Michelle.

This guy accidentally got let out of prison.

You can't blame yourself for what happened here.

Oh, God, Nash...

Come on.

Easy, sister.

Go ahead. NINA This is Nina Previn.

I'm at 5401 Fillmore. He's here!

Who's there? He's gonna kill me!

Who is he? His name is Martin Browne!

You should know who he is!

You let him out! This guy Browne,

Ma'am, who is there? he's kind of a mini-Houdini, an escape specialist.

Stay calm. Is he in the house? This time he changed bracelets

Ma'am? with a prisoner slated for release,

Are you there? Ma'am, who is it? and walked straight down the friggin' steps

Ma'am, who is there? Of the Superior Court.

Great. Nash,

Dr. Previn is here... Uh, Nina's husband.

I put him in interrogation.

Um, I'd like to talk to him.

Come on.

Hello, Doctor.

Inspectors Bridges and Dominguez.

We're, uh, very sorry for your loss, Doctor.

I think you know Inspector Chan.

I'm very sorry, Justin.

More than you could know. What the hell

is she doing here?!

I work for the SIU.

Oh, that's beautiful!

You're a real elite cop now, huh?

You want to know why Browne killed

my wife?

I'll be more than happy to tell you, Inspector.

Five years ago, we were victims

of one of Martin Browne's home invasions.

He broke into our apartment, beat us up,

and for a moment his mask came off.

Nina saw his face,

and I begged him not to kill her.

He pressed the knife against her throat,

and he promised

that if she ever identified him,

he'd come back and he'd finish the job.

Look, Justin, Martin Browne

went to prison because of Nina's bravery.

She convinced my wife to testify!

Nina didn't want to at all!

But Michelle kept calling every day,

and finally Nina gave in!

Michelle was a big hero!

She cracked the key witness!

Browne got locked up,

and Michelle got the big promotion!

Well, congratulations on your stellar career, Inspector!

Looks like you're going all the way to the top!

One had nothing to do with the other.

You are the reason my wife's dead!

Hey, that's enough.

Come on, that's enough.

Justin...

Michelle didn't let Browne out of jail.

Michelle did her job.

And your wife did the right thing.

Their efforts kept a whole lot of other people

from suffering.

And you know that, too.

It doesn't help how I'm feeling right now.

I been doing this job for 20 years.

There aren't words that make it right.

I wish there were.

I'm a surgeon.

I... I know.

We're gonna get this guy.

That I promise you.

Then we're all gonna feel a little bit better.

Michelle?

What's up with you?

This couldn't have come at a worse time.

My best friend's wedding is this weekend, and...

guess who's the maid of honor?

I'm supposed to be organizing everything, I...

I'm gonna have to cancel.

Gonna cancel on your best friend's wedding?

This is more important.

Lives are at stake here.

In the long run,

sacrificing your personal life as self-punishment

isn't such a great idea.

You can trust me on this.

I've had a lot of personal experience.

I'm supposed to be hosting a bachelorette party tonight

for 15 women.

I've done nothing.

Then go. Do it.

I can't leave.

Michelle, you're a little too close

to this thing right now anyway.

Get some distance. Get some perspective.

In fact, a little personal life is exactly what you need.

Now, go.

Thanks, Nash.

It's an interesting story

about our Michelle.

You sent her home?

Yeah. For a little cooldown.

What do you got there?

Uh, latest clue on our real case.

Stop right there.

County Clerk's record.

Browne applied for a marriage license

about five years ago,

two weeks before he was caught.

Woman's name is Tysa DeFranco.

Take Harvey.

See what she has to say.

Uh, while I'm gone, you might want

to look at that Grace Lopez material.

It's over there on my desk.

And that's exactly where it's going to stay.

How can you turn me down,

you don't even know what the case is about, huh?

How can you do that?

Okay, what's the case about?

Stolen sex tapes.

Beg your pardon?

Grace Lopez videotaped herself

and her longtime boyfriend having sex.

Apparently it was done all beautiful and tasteful,

and all that bull.

She's since broken up with her boyfriend,

now the tapes have disappeared,

and somebody's trying to blackmail her with them.

Kinda raises your interest level, doesn't it?

Not even a little bit.

Did I mention it was naked sex tapes?

Get a life.

Yeah.

All right.

Yeah. All right.

Hi, Tysa.

I'm Inspector Dominguez.

This is Inspector Leek.

Did you catch him?

Catch who, Tysa?

Martin Browne.

It's why you're here, isn't it?

Have you seen him?

Nope.

I understand you and Browne were gonna get married.

No.

He applied for that license.

I never agreed.

Look, I admit I went out with this guy,

but I also weighed 165 and I collected ceramic cats.

So, I haven't seen Martin since,

uh, three days before he went to jail.

I tried to break it off

with him... He took his cigarette...

and he did this.

Hmm, I get the picture.

You know, the minute they told me

that he was getting out of jail,

I double padlocked all my doors and I bought a Baretta.

'Cause if he tries to contact me,

he's gonna get a big surprise.

Tysa, any idea where we might look for him?

Yeah.

Have you tried to find his other girlfriend?

He wrote me all about her.

What's her name?

Astrid.

Can you believe the guy

actually thought I would get jealous?

We'd like to take a look at those letters,

if you don't mind.

Nope, threw them all away.

I actually stopped opening them after a while.

Well, um...

if you hear anything, uh, this is my card.

Could you give us a call?

Yeah, sure will.

Right after I shoot him.

Well, close enough.

Martin?

In the flesh, baby.

You're here.

I haven't been able to think of anything else.

I bought you something.

Oh, baby.

They're, they're beautiful.

I just, I-I can't believe it's really you.

Let's go inside.

No.

Well, do you, you remember how I, I told you on the phone

that I moved last month?

Well, I just, I didn't mention

that I lost my job.

And, uh, I'm living with my parents.

Actually, my mom and my stepdad

and my sister.

You let me down, baby!

You said you'd be there for me when I got out! Shh!

Don't say that.

I am here for you.

I have cash in my room.

You can have it all.

Astrid, who's there?!

No one, Mom!

It's just a salesman!

Let's, let's get out of here.

Let's go to Mexico.

I'll get my keys.

No, no, not yet.

Got a few things I need to take care of first.

I'll be back.

In the meantime...

you get that money for me, huh?

Here's a list of all the other people

that appeared at Browne's trial.

Uh, prosecution witnesses, plus the DA's court team.

Good, contact them all.

Tell them what's going on.

Give them the option, they can either have police protection,

or they can get the hell out of town

until we get this yo-yo back behind bars.

Fully on it.

Oh, bubba, you've got a visitor.

Yes, I do. Uh, let me introduce you.

We've already met and she's even

more gorgeous in person. Thank you.

The answer's still no.

Uh, hi, Grace, how you doing?

He contacted me.

Oh, yeah, uh, Nash,

uh, you know my partner, Nash Bridges, don't you?

Uh, why don't you tell us what happened?

Okay, well,

uh, he called me in the newsroom this morning.

He said at 8:00 tonight,

I'm supposed to be in my car with the motor running

near the corner of Kearney and Olive.

Now, get this.

He says I have to have $65,000

in twenties in a knapsack.

And he's gonna call me on my

car phone with further instructions.

What do we do?

Uh, could you give us a minute?

Thanks.

Really cute, huh?

Uh, you know that sex tape boyfriend?

Totally out of the picture now.

Okay, now, let me get this straight.

Um, you need a partner because you can't handle

the drop and the exchange single-handedly, right?

Exactly.

Okay, I can help you.

You the man.

Evan!

Yes, sir?

How would you like to work an off-duty case?

Sure! All right.

Now, it involves that woman, a stolen sex tape

and there could be some pitfalls.

Yeah, absolutely.

I'd, I'd love to.

What pitfalls?

Joe, say hello to your new partner.

Put her there, partner.

Ah, greetings from San Quentin.

Ah, well now, you know,

he bought this for the articles.

Hopefully among Martin Browne's belongings.

Yes, this is what we're looking for.

A lot of musks sacrificed their lives

to keep this romance going.

Name is Astrid Dwyer,

and we've got 113 copies of her return address.

Harve, did you go through this yet? Not yet.

Uh-oh.

Oh, man.

Joe, get her on the phone.

I'm on it.

Oh, man.

Michelle? Michelle, if you're there, pick up.

All right, as soon as you get this message, call me or Nash.

It's very important.

I'll try her cell.

Don't bother. Let's go.

Still no answer. Not even the machine now.

Try her again.

Hi, it's Michelle.

Leave a message, and I'll call you back.

Michelle, this is Joe again.

Listen, call me as soon as you get this.

I'm on my cell phone. Okay? Bye.

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Just stay right there with him.

Joe, call for backup.

We need backup at Fourth and Townsend.

Damn! Man with a gun.

Now!

Is there any other way for him to get out of there?

Just a small window.

How do you want to play this?

Hell, I think we oughta hold here.

Want to call an audible?

Hell, I hate this part.

Oh, damn it!

Gone?

True to his reputation.

Well, the door's dead.

That's for sure.

Listen, Brown commandeered a car right off of Geary.

They found it abandoned,

engine running, on First and Bay.

All right. Let's find this, uh,

what's her name, uh, Astrid Dwyer?

She's a ticket seller

for Transit Authority.

We'll pick her up, bring her in.

How you feelin'?

Fine.

Uh, just a couple of scratches.

That's it. Well, good.

Pack a bag.

You're stayin' with me for a few days. Look,

I don't need to be coddled.

What?

You want a different play on words here?

I'm not gonna coddle you.

I'm using you. How about that?

Using me?

For bait.

Then why don't you move in here? Forget it,

sister... this guy's gonna work on my schedule.

Well, what about my party?

Whatever you got, bring it.

That's why we're here.

We're gonna get it all, uh, ironed out, right?

Nashman. Joseph.

Say hello to Astrid Dwyer's family.

Oh.

I thought it was the legal team from J.R.R. Tolkien.

Uh, where's Astrid?

Can't find Astrid.

Astrid stole some money from Mom,

and stepdad, Jed...

He's a taxidermist.

And then borrowed sister Alissa's car

and disappeared.

But the family wants to talk.

Okay.

Well, I say the more, the merrier.

Folks, this way.

What the hell's goin' on here?

Okay, it seems your

stepdaughter, Astrid's been having an affair

with a convicted murderer named

Martin Browne.

We need to find him.

Oh, suddenly your eyes are wide open, Verna.

Been tellin' you for years

there's somethin' wrong with that daughter of yours.

She needs help. We're just looking

for any idea of where, uh, Astrid might be.

We think she might be in trouble.

She's a nut job.

Whole damn family's nothin' but nut jobs.

Don't you call

my family nut jobs!

Fine.

Half-wits, then. That better?

You know, Jed, if I'm so crazy,

why are you always trying to crawl into my bed at night?

I told you, Jed,

if you did that one more time

what I was gonna do to you.

That's-that's a... that's a lie.

It's a flat-out lie.

Jed, you're a creeper.

But it's okay for you

to prance around

in your little see-through nightie.

Oh, that's it!

That's just it! It's about time, Ma!

Let's get him! BRIDGES: Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Hey, ho, ho... wait a minute. Hold it!

Wait, I'm on your side.

Easy! Hey!

Hey! Knock it off! Come out here.

Back to neutral corners!

You! Sit down here!

Sit down right there!

Come on!

Sit down. Sit right there.

All right.

Okay. Everybody calm now?

'Cause we'd like to know

if anybody knows where Astrid is.

Does Jerry Springer pay for tips?

Ha! Forget Jerry Springer.

Try Don King.

I kind of hope Browne shows up at their place,

because he'll kill himself.

So what do we do now?

Ah, go to your meet tonight.

Ah, thanks, Nashman.

How you doing, Grace? You okay?

He said he'd be here on the hour sharp.

Yeah, well, don't be nervous.

Uh, Grace, these guys are always late.

Excuse me.

Uh, Grace, this is Evan.

Listen, make sure you don't give him the bag

until you get the tape, okay?

And don't you worry your pretty little head, because

I'm gonna be watching you the whole time.

Thanks, Evan. I'm a little nervous.

What are you doing?

I'm trying to be your partner.

I'm doing what Nash would do.

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Wait a minute now.

First of all, you are not my partner, okay?

You are backup.

Okay?

Second of all,

Nash would never put the moves on a client.

Look,

I'm not trying to make the moves on her, okay?

At least, while we're working on this case.

Know something? It's getting a little stuffy in here.

I'm gonna get a cup of coffee.

Yeah.

Sure, I'd love one, Evan.

Well, I'll get you one.

Fine.

Fine.

Geez.

What the hell is he doing?

Here you go, gorgeous.

Thanks. You're the best.

Oh, my...

Boy, if he ain't the poster boy for young, dumb and full of...

Get over here!

What were you doing?

Well, I got hers without sugar,

because I figured she's sweet enough as it is.

Yeah, well, you just blew it.

Blew what?!

Nobody saw me.

Nobody saw me.

A strange guy walks down the street,

hands the person in a parked car a cup of coffee,

and nobody saw you?

Look, she's a little scared, and she's a little nervous, okay?

I was just trying to help her out.

You know, she's the client, right?

You know something, Joe?

You should work on your bedside manner.

Whoa!

You better wait here till the first guy gets done.

The first guy?

Yeah, and you can limber up right over there if you'd like.

Oh, thanks. I need a break.

And watch out for the redhead.

She's a grabber.

Grabber.

Get naked, baby!

Whoa. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, girls, uh, this is

not a stripper.

This is my boss.

I'm so sorry. Uh, Nash,

this is my friend Katherine who's getting married.

Hi. Pleased to meet you. Ah, the grabber.

Uh-huh. Thanks for letting us use your place, Nash.

No problem. Carry on.

I'll just get this phone over here.

Excuse me.

Nash.

Joe, I'd like you to meet your new partner, Evan Cortez.

I'm predicting wonderful things.

Uh, I take it, it didn't go well.

Uh, you might say that.

Good guess.

The blackmailer never called back,

and you want to know why?

Uh, he saw the tape and decided to keep it?

What's all that racket?

I have 15 girls here and a stripper.

Really? I'll be right over.

No, no, no.

It's a male stripper.

Michelle's throwing a bachelorette party.

Any port in a storm.

Chan.

It's Astrid Dwyer.

Where are you?

I need to talk to you

about Martin Browne.

Meet me tomorrow at 11:00 a.m.

at the ferry building on the platform.

Do you know where it is?

Yes.

And I-I... I'm afraid of the cops,

so you have to promise me that you'll come alone.

Okay.

Okay.

I'll see you then.

How'd it go last night?

Well, the blackmailer never called back.

Evan handed a coffee to the client.

Totally blew our cover.

Ah, don't worry about it.

You'll get another shot.

I almost took one last night.

Right at his head.

Oh, man, I mean, I spent a half an hour going over uh, um, uh...

Fundamentals? Yeah, exactly.

I mean, it's not like you and me.

There's no...

Shorthand.

You know, you did this to me.

If you think for a minute

that you're gonna make me feel guilty, guess again.

Yeah, well, how about some sympathy?

Can I get at least a little sympathy?

You're Astrid?

That's right.

Has Martin Browne contacted you?

Martin is innocent.

Why can't you people just leave him alone?

He's kind and gentle.

He writes me poetry.

Anything he's done has been in self-defense.

Where is he, Astrid?

You think I'd tell you?

Then why did you call me?

Because I have to help him.

So we can be free.

You! Freeze right there!

Everybody get down!

No!

Don't shoot him!

Hold it right there!

Is she talking?

Well, she cussed me out a few times.

I didn't take it personal, though.

You're in a lot of trouble, sister.

You know that?

I'm not talking to you.

I'm gonna charge you with collusion,

assault with a deadly weapon, attempted murder.

Anything else, Joe?

Bad attitude.

On the other hand,

I could help you.

If you know where Martin is, you need to tell me now.

I am not talking to you anymore.

Okay.

Whatever you say.

Or don't say.

She's got my bracelet, Nash.

What?

My black pearl bracelet.

Browne must have taken it from my apartment.

What are you doing?

My fiancé gave me that!

It's mine!

Thank you.

Ronnie, take her to lock-up.

This goes into evidence.

I understand.

Do you?

This is a unit, sister.

We work together under my command.

Now, what the hell were you thinking?

I thought it might be nothing, that...

But if it was,

you could handle it.

Well, I wounded him.

You know what, Michelle?

You got selfless and selfish all mixed up.

You're out of warnings.

If you ever pull a stunt like that again,

you're gone.

Is that clear?

Yes, sir.

Hey, Nash, I put out a citywide

APB on the cop's car.

I contacted all the area hospitals, ERs, walk-in clinics.

I told 'em to be on the lookout for this Martin Browne.

Okay. Fax his picture everywhere,

including veterinarians.

If he's got a bullet in his shoulder,

he's gonna need somebody to help him with it.

You got it.

What does it say about the state of the world

that I can't get a date on Saturday,

and Martin Browne has 113 perfumed letters?

Okay, Grace pulls in here, she waits, okay?

Bad guy arrives, he comes through the front.

She tells him the money's in the trunk.

He says, "Pop the trunk."

He goes around to the back, pops the trunk, only

the money's not in the trunk.

Why not?

Because one of us is in the trunk.

Surprise!

That's good. I like that.

Simple, clean. We get the guy.

Okay, if I'm in the trunk, where are you gonna be?

What make... What makes you think

you're gonna be the guy in the trunk?

If Grace is in the car,

shouldn't I be the one in the trunk?

Why? 'Cause I'm younger.

More agile. What if the guy gets squirrelly? I can run.

Well, believe it or not, I can still run.

I'll be the guy in the trunk, okay?

Okay. All right.

What are you waiting for?

Let's go.

What are you mad at me for?

I'm not mad at you.

You sound like you're mad.

Um, I got to do this dress thing,

but you don't need to go.

No way, sister.

From now on, everywhere you go, I go.

You know, I actually miss the days

when you typed these things on real paper.

Harve? Yeah?

We're going to...

Aiello's Bridal Boutique.

I'm reachable if you need me.

Got it.

I think this would look lovely on you.

Do you think the sleeves are too formal?

No. You look beautiful.

Nash?

What's the matter? Oh, nothing,

beyond the fact that...

every time I see women in wedding dresses,

I tend to get a little nervous.

Oh, guys, man, are you sure about this?

Just stay calm. You'll be fine.

Just do what we talked about.

Oh, but what if something goes wrong?

Grace,

nothing's gonna go wrong. Just stay calm,

okay?

Hey, Joe.

What?

Looks like we got some action.

We got a 442 Oldsmobile rolling in.

Okay.

Here we go. Now, don't jump the gun.

Yeah, don't worry.

All right, Grace.

Just do what we talked about, you'll be fine, okay?

Here he comes.

I'm not liking this.

I am not... Don't look at me!

Turn away! Turn away!

You got the money?

Yeah, it's in the trunk.

Get out.

Hey, no, let me pop the trunk, okay?

I can pop the trunk. No! Get out!

Leave the keys! All right, okay.

Right now! But where's my tape?

Where's my tape?

You promised me my tape!

If the money's there, you'll get the tape.

Hey! My purse is in there!

My purse is in there!

Evan.

Freeze, stop the car!

Ow!

Freeze! Police!

Put your hands on your head, get on your knees.

This jerk!

He stole my car! Hey, hey, easy!

I can't believe he did that! Easy, easy!

You idiot! You could've ruined my whole career!

You idiot! Come on, Grace!

No way... What?

It's my pool man.

Not any more. Let's go.

Hello? Cortez?

Hey, Evan, you're so awesome.

Yeah, well, thanks.

What are you looking at? Hey!

Hey! You wanna get me out of here?

Hey!

Evan?

Tired?

Wiped out.

Ah, don't worry.

You'll get through it.

You know, she admires you very much.

She's my best friend, I ought to know.

Okay, we can go.

Hi, it's Katherine.

I'm probably out doing wedding stuff.

Please leave a message.

Hi, Katherine, it's me.

I just wanted to call about the seating setup

for the rehearsal dinner.

Give me a call when you get in. Bye.

SIU, Inspector Dominguez.

Harve here.

I'm off of Third and Army.

We found our cop's car.

Lots of blood, but no Browne.

Isn't that about two blocks from Tysa's boxing gym?

You want me to check it out?

Yeah, meet us there.

I'll bring Evan over.

Gotcha.

Evan!

What do you got, Harve?

Somebody hung up a "closed" sign.

Does that seem right to you?

Not at this hour.

How do you guys wanna play this?

Very carefully.

Are you okay?

Yeah.

You know where Browne is?

He took off about an hour ago.

He's been shot.

Yeah, we know.

Forced me to sew him up.

And then he took my car.

Great, back to zero.

What kind of car do you drive?

It's a silver Lexus.

It's got a tracking system.

Harve, call it in.

It's a lot safer if you lock the doors.

Oh, man...

Look who we found!

Good, lock him up.

They say a girl's wedding day is the happiest day of her life.

What do you suppose the worst is?

Spare us the riddles, bubba.

Why don't you ask her?

As soon as you find her.

You bastard! Hey.

Where you going, hotshot?

He's got Katherine.

Why don't you get me a doctor in here?

My shoulder's killing me.

Why don't you tell us where Katherine is?

I'll be glad to call someone for you.

Okay.

Okay, then.

Never.

I guess I'll just learn to live with the pain.

I guess we all will.

Mr. Browne.

Now, I know there's got to be at least one

human impulse left in you somewhere.

This woman has nothing to do with your case.

She's getting married this weekend.

Really?

Well, where's she registered?

I'd like to buy her some china.

Tell us where she is.

And what if I don't?

What are you gonna do, put me in jail for life?

I'm shivering, Inspector.

I was gonna use your little wedding lady friend

to barter for you.

But this is all so much more enjoyable

because I get to see you suffer.

Tell me, Michelle,

how does it feel to be responsible

for another woman's death?

You're all too late.

She'll be gone in two hours.

You'll never find her.

You

might want to make your plane reservations.

Someone has to identify the body.

You gonna hit me, Inspector?

I was wrong about you.

You don't have one single human impulse left in you.

We're losing time.

He said she'd be gone in two hours.

So, we're gonna take that as our time line.

All right, let's look at what we do know.

We know that he's got her stashed somewhere

and that he planned to use her to barter for Michelle.

So, we're gonna assume that she's alive.

He was traveling northbound.

So we can concentrate on this area here, below Market.

There's a warehouse district in here.

I wouldn't rule that out.

He told me to book a flight. What do you think he means?

Well, if we believe him,

he's planning on transporting her somewhere.

But we've got him locked up. How's he gonna do that?

Maybe he has an accomplice.

No, he's a loner.

All the robberies, all the home invasions, he did by himself.

Let's think.

What form of transportation

would he use to get her out of town?

We could be talking planes, boats...

Hmm, too many people.

Doesn't feel right.

Isn't there a train yard right here?

Wait a minute.

This guy used to boost from trains.

Go.

Check it out.

Got anything? Anything?

Looking bleak, you guys! Katherine!

Katherine!

Check upstairs. Yeah!

Katherine!

There's nobody in here!

Did you check upstairs?

Anything?

Is this the last car? Katherine?!

Damn it, nothing!

What's that over there?

Come on.

Oh, my God...

Get her out of there, Michelle.

It's okay, I got you.

You're safe now.

You know, I think orange is definitely his color.

It kinda highlights the purple around his eyes.

Hey, you know, we found some nice accommodations

for you down in Pelican Bay.

It's really not as nice as the name sounds, though.

No, it's a nasty little prison.

24/7, solitary confinement.

Won't have to worry about the fresh air, though.

Shut up.

Have a nice life, Martin!

Without parole.

Hey, Doc.

You're right.

It does feel better.

Well, it ain't perfect.

But it's a start.

Hi.

Hi.

I, uh, I just got the dress back from the shop.

Just seeing if it fit.

You look great.

Yeah, thanks.

So, what are you doing here?

Brought you something.

May I?

Sure.

You know, um...

you're gonna make a great cop.

Am I?

You know, you don't have to be so tough.

Let it go.

Let it go, it's all right.

Let it go.

I was so scared.

I know.

I thought she was gonna die.

I know.

It's okay.