All language subtitles for Hunter - S03 E19 - Crossfire.eng

You mess with me and I'll
blow you away, you got that?

Take your best shot.

You got one.

I'm just passing through.

I'm here to stay.

He could end up making you
look like a homicidal maniac.

What are you doing, man?

Are you crazy?

Don't even think about it.

You heard her.

Drop them.

So is it getting
serious between you two?

Who knows?

Maybe you'll like being
a street cop's wife.

Let's find out.

What do you say?

OK.

So come on, take this test...

Your Personal Love Potential.

Come on.

I'll have you know that my
personal love potential rockets

off the scale.

So take it.

Take the test.

If you flunk, no one will know.

It'll just be between you and
me and your rocketing love

potential.

Attention all
units, 211 silent in progress

at jewelry store, 4567 Lampert.

Let's take that.

L-56, we're moving on the 211.

The store.

Stop!

Police!

Freeze!

Police!

No, I'm sorry.

The man I saw came running
out of that jewelry store

and almost knocked me down.

I'd remember him real good.

OK.

Thank you, Mrs. Pitford.

Thank you for your time.

We'll be in touch.

Old male was
bludgeoned half to death,

and the lab can't find one speck
of blood on Grimes' clothes.

The DA is going to throw this
one right back in our face.

Listen to this... no
stolen property or weapon

found on the suspect, no
fingerprints belonging

to Grimes inside the store,
the jewelry store owner

still in a coma,
and our only witness

saw somebody else running
from the scene of the crime.

I'll drop robbery
in exchange for a plea

of guilty on the assault and
resisting arrest charges.

No, no, no, that's
not acceptable.

Sergeant Hunter used excessive
force in arresting my client,

and under the law, Mr.
Grimes had a perfect right

to defend himself.

It'll never wash with a jury.

No?

No.

Try this.

Wally Grimes is walking down an
alley behind a jewelry store.

Suddenly a man bursts
out of the building,

and he points a gun at him.

Now, naturally he
becomes frightened,

and he runs out into the street,
where he sees a second man

with a gun coming after him.

Now, naturally he did what
any one of us would have done.

He... he ran, because he
thought his life was in danger.

You should have
identified yourself

as a police officer, Sergeant.

I did that twice.

Any witnesses to that?

Did anyone see Mr. Grimes
in the jewelry store?

Is there any evidence
to substantiate

his involvement in the robbery?

Anything?

Let's get out of here.

Excuse me.

There is no way we
can prosecute Grimes

and get a guilty verdict.

It'd just be a waste
of time filing charges.

Hunter, this just
came in for you.

Thanks, Red.

We did it.

Well, the man in the
jewelry store just died.

It's now a murder case.

Just a second.

Hey, you.

You screwed up real
good, didn't you, cop?

Hey, you freaked out, man.

And I don't have
to take this crap.

I'll have you up on
harassment charges.

I'm not going to harass you.

I'm just going to put you away.

You mess with me,
and I'll blow you away.

You got that?

Take your best shot.

You got one.

One is all I'm going to need.

Take a hike.

Hi, Rick.

I hope you're alone.

Terri Barnes, how
did you get in here?

With my key.

How else?

I kept it safe for
all these years.

Glad to see me?

Not glad, huh?

What happened, Terri?

The station manager
fired the news director,

and the new boss fired me.

Well, when did all
this occur, Terri?

About three weeks ago.

It took me that long to realize
that I should come home.

Don't look so worried.

I can always get my old
job back at Channel 8.

And I don't have any silly
assumptions about us.

Coming here straight from the
airport was just an impulse.

Oh, well, OK.

Uh... let's get something to eat.

I'm really not too
hungry for food right now.

Really?

Mm-mm.

Well, me either, then.

They got you guys
punching a time clock now?

No, my partner's picking
me up in 10 minutes.

Oh.

Is your partner still Gehrman?

No, Gehrman retired.

McCall's my partner now.

Cheers.

Enter McCall?

Yeah, come on in.

You're a little early.

It is so windy
outside, I'll tell you.

I don't know how you
can live down here.

Good morning.

Hello.

Hi.

Sergeant McCall,
meet Terri Barnes.

Hi.

Hi.

Listen, I can come back
later if you guys are...

No, no, no, no, no.

It's quite all right.

We're on our way out.

I assume you'll be
here when I get back.

If that's an
invitation, I accept.

It is.

Bye.

Bye.

Come on.

Nice to meet you.

Nice to meet you.

Pretty face.

Nice bod.

Nice combination, huh?

Yeah, I think so.

What'd you do, promise her
a ride with the siren on?

She's an old friend for
the last four years, McCall.

Oh, I see.

That's why you gave her
the shirt off your back.

What a guy.

Yes, I am.

What do you want?

Let me in, Terri,
and I'll tell you.

Terri, if you don't like what
I have to say, I'll leave.

That's a promise.

How'd you find me?

Chubby guy sat next
to you on the airplane,

he works for my company.

In security, no less.

God.

Why did you run?

What happened?

I lost my job, so I came home.

Don't hand me that.

You were in my apartment
night before last.

I heard the door
close when you left.

So did Barruzo.

He wants to know
how much you heard,

and he wants to know why
you left town so suddenly.

So do I.

It's hard to believe, isn't it?

What?

You and I were once
lovers and friends.

Cut the crap, Terri.

You were in the apartment
when Jake and I came in.

We talked and you stayed...

Quiet as a damn mouse...

And listened.

What did you hear?

Carl, stop trying to
act like a tough guy.

It doesn't become you.

You want an answer?

Sit down.

I'll give you one.

Yes, I was there.

I was in the bathroom,
repairing my makeup.

And the two of you walked in.

I didn't want him to know
I was there, so I waited.

And listened.

Long enough to
realize that you're

involved with that creep.

I couldn't believe it...

Someone like you, right
school, right money, old money.

Jake Barruzo is a powerful man...

A rich and a cultured man...

And I like him.

Culture?

The kind you buy at auctions?

He's a killer, a dealer...

Coke, probably.

Where is he from, Colombia?

He's an American citizen.

Now, the old money was
getting a little short.

I needed some of his new money.

Did you hear him mention coke?

Carl, relax, huh?

If you're doing
business with Barruzo,

no one could prove it by me.

And if you think
I know something

which you'd rather I didn't...

Which I don't...

I wouldn't tell anybody.

I don't intend to forget
what it was like between us.

That's all I care to remember.

That's why I'm here, Ter.

And that's why when
you just ran like that,

I was worried that you
had misunderstood what

Jake and I were discussing.

I'd been planning to leave
since the day I lost my job.

Let's just say a sweet
goodbye and remember

each other as friends, OK?

You slept with him
last night, didn't you?

OK, I'll see you.

There I was, holding
my fishing pole,

waiting for a big one to come
along, you know what I mean?

Then I feel something
tugging on the line.

Then I pull back, see, and then
it tugs harder, harder, harder.

And then, before
I knew it, it had

yanked me clean off the
pier and out into the ocean.

I had hooked up with
a humongous whale.

Yeah, last time you said
it was a shark, Uncle Arnold.

Well, shark, whale...

You know, I didn't really
get a good look, Jamal.

Oh, um, a couple of friends
of mine I want to see, OK?

I'm going to leave
you in charge.

Now, if anything bites,
you give me a holler.

All right.

All right.

Those are cute kids, Sporty.

You been keeping
some secrets from us?

They're my niece and
nephew, Jamal and Devonique.

They're my sister's kids.

Sometimes I wish they were mine,
but then I regain my sanity.

How can I be of service
to you public servants?

A man robbed a jewelry
store and murdered the owner.

The name is Wally Grimes.

You know him?

Yeah.

Got a rep for small-time jobs...

Smash and grab mostly.

Usually works with a partner.

Partner's doing time
in San Quentin right now,

so we don't know who
he's working with.

That's why we came to you.

OK.

I'll open up a couple of
boxes and see what pops out.

Now for the quid pro quo?

A female acquaintance of mine
named Georgette Willis got

herself bum wrapped on
a shoplifting charge,

and she, you know, needs
somebody to just straighten

things out, you know?

We'll see what we can do.

Uncle Arnold, Uncle Arnold!

It's a whale, Uncle Arnold!

It's a whale!

Excuse me.

I've got Moby Dick on the line.

Get it!

Oh my gosh, look at that.

Where do you think he
got those pants anyway?

Caught him off shore here.

Whoa, that's a big one!
That's a big one!

Pull it in.

Boy, you got talent.

I'm sending you to
the Fishing Academy!

- Yeah?
- Carl.

Jake.

Yeah, I'm leaving
the airport now.

We gotta meet.

You're in LA?

Our butts are on the line.

You bet I'm in LA.

What did the girl say?

It's OK, Jake.

Everything's cool.

Oh, yeah?

You tell me direct.

You meet me at
the warehouse now.

Sure, but...

Ah!

OK, Jake, we gotta get one
thing straight between us

right now.

You don't order me around
like some errand boy.

Do you understand?
- You chill out, amigo.

We've got problems here, and you
don't seem to want to see them.

And that makes me very
nervous, you understand?

Look, I told you on the
phone, there's no problem.

There is no problem.

- You're sure of that, huh?
- Yes.

Why?

Because I know this girl, and I

know when she's
being straight with

me and I know when she isn't.

You know what I
hear you telling me?

I hear you telling me
that she was there, huh?

She don't deny that, right?

She was there.
- She was there.

She admits that she was there.

She just don't hear nothing.

We was discussing our deal.

We didn't say anything
that she can put together.

You know that?

You know that we
never mentioned me

buying a piece of your company?

I am a dealer.

I buy into a fine
old company that's

been importing
coffee from Colombia

for the past 60 or 70 years.

That lady is a reporter.

You think she don't
put that together?

Listen to me.
Listen to me, Jake.

Even if she heard something
about your buy-in,

she's not going to say
a damn thing to anybody.

Oh?

She tell you that?

Yes, she did.

What?

What?

Well, you see, that
tells me two things.

She did hear too much.

But she probably
don't tell nobody yet.

Which means that we have
plenty of time to think,

to figure what we can do.

Jake, we don't
have to do anything.

It's OK.

Maybe you're right, Carl.

You are right.

Come on, let's go
have some dinner

and discuss the coffee
importing business, huh?

You ain't going to
hold me for five seconds.

You've been following me
with no probable cause.

That's police harassment!

Whoa, what happened to you?

Oh, that's a 148.

And this is terrific.

Where'd you get this?

Out of my suitcase.

Hope you haven't had dinner yet.

Well, yeah.

We're going to go out, right?
- No.

I have something
else planned for us.

- You do?
- Follow me.

We are not eating out tonight.

Salad's all ready,
waiting for the dressing.

Uh-huh.

And I made hollandaise to
pour over these asparagus, which

will take four or
five minutes to steam.

Water's waiting and ready.

And ta-da!

Two healthy salmon steaks.

Boy.

It'll take five minutes
to brown on each side,

and rice pilaf.

So we don't have to go out
of the house for dinner.

Let's not start something
we can't finish.

I could finish it.

But I'll take a shower instead.

OK.

I'll be right back.

What's a 148.

Resisting arrest.

Oh.

Him, not me.

Really.

You know, when you showed
up in my bed last night,

it really...

Really surprised me,
really threw me off.

Really?

Yeah.

I didn't really expect
to see you again.

Why?

Well, I mean, you had taken
off for New York for your job

opportunity and all.

I figured some big executive
would sweep you away.

Rick, didn't you ever
guess why I left so suddenly?

Yeah, like I say, big job
opportunity in New York City.

I was doing real
fine right here.

I wanted you to tell
me not to leave.

Oh, what are you talking about?

Of course I didn't
want you to leave.

Then why didn't you
do something about it?

Look, Terri, haven't
we gone over this

before, a million times before?

I mean, a street
cop's life is no type

of life to share with a woman.

Now, come on, we
talked about that.

I know.

I felt that tonight when
it got to be 8 o'clock

and I hadn't heard from you yet.

But I gave up the idea of being
your wife a long time ago.

In fact, I found
an apartment today.

Really?

It'll be ready by Friday.

Well, good.

In the meantime,
you'll stay here.

If you want me to.

I do want you to.

And when Friday comes, we'll...

We'll talk about the apartment.

Maybe.

Don't tell me.

Grimes made bail.

If you ever need an
attorney, call Mike Snow.

Hunter, homicide.

Is this the same
Sergeant Hunter who made

Georgette Willis a free woman?

My sincere and eternal thanks
to you and Sergeant McCall.

And now, I have got
something for you.

Shoot, Sport.

I've got a line on
Grimes' partner, a kid

by the name of Conrad Bleeker.

Yeah?

Conrad Bleeker.

Nickname, Connie.

Yeah, this is McCall, homicide.

Give me a line on a Conrad
Bleeker, nickname Connie.

About 20 years of age,
no current address.

He's approximately 20 years
old, no current address.

I hear that Grimes
and Bleeker hang out

at a place called El Zarape...

That means the shawl...

Over in Venice, right?

Now, that's all she wrote.

OK, Sporty.

Thank you.

Yeah, good.
On the double.

Thanks.

Hunter, Captain wants
to see you in his office.

Wish me luck.

What the hell is this?

Mike Snow has filed a
complaint against you

and us claiming
that you violated

Wally Grimes' civil rights.

Now, what the hell happened?

I was tailing him.

Get to the part where
the problem started.

I'm following Grimes
in Downtown Los Angeles.

He goes into a fleabag hotel.

I follow him into the hotel.

The guy jumps me.

Now, cuffing him did
require some force,

but not excessive force.

Why the hell would he jump you?

That makes no sense.

And you know, Mike Snow is
going to make use of that fact.

Yeah, I know that.

But you see, Grimes is crazy.

His behavior is very
bizarre, Charlie.

What am I going to do?

Hunter, please.

Watch this guy, huh?

He could end up making you
look like a homicidal maniac.

Now, that's a very good point.

I'm going to remember that.

Thank you.

Grimes again?

Yeah.

Well, I hate to be
the bearer of bad news,

but Conrad Bleeker
is 20 years old,

he's got a criminal record
going back to the age of 14,

no arrest since the
age of 18, so there's

no current picture in the file
and there's no current address.

I know something that
will make you feel better.

What?

You could come over to my
house for dinner tonight.

I'll cook.

I mean, I'll cook.

Now, that's a feat.

What do you say?

Well, I appreciate that,
but I promised Terri I'd take

her to dinner this evening.

Oh, that will be nice.

Yeah.

So is it getting
serious between you two?

Well, I...

I do like her a lot.

Perhaps it'll work
out this time.

Who knows?

Have fun.

And I know that you will.

By the way, what are you doing
tomorrow morning around 8:30?

What do you got in mind?

I'd like you to look
at my new apartment.

No.

No?

Why not?

Because I'm going to talk
you out of that apartment.

I want you to stay
right where you are.

Who knows?

Maybe you'll like being
a street cop's wife.

Let's find out.

What do you say?

Rick, I'm worried
about one thing.

What?

Well, I just came back
and moved in on you,

and you didn't have a
chance to say anything.

Terri Barnes, if I didn't like
what you did, I'd have said so.

You know me better than that.

Come on.

Right.

Why don't we do this?

Why don't I take the
apartment for a month or two,

and if everything is still good,
then we'll try it together.

Yeah.

Call an ambulance,
for God's sake.

McCall!

Where's Hunter?

He blew out of here a
couple of minutes ago,

like a bat out of a belfry.

Dispatch said that the
victim's name was Terri Barnes,

and that she was dead.

Is that true?
- Yeah.

She must have been
someone pretty special,

judging by the way
Hunter took it.

She was.

What happened?

A car drove by, guy took
a shot, and it hit her.

Nobody around here saw
the shooter's face.

But Hunter took off out of
here, saying he knew who it was.

Hunter was the target?

Well, they were
standing arm in arm,

and the bullet missed
him by this far.

Odd thing, though, she
was hit right in the heart.

Are you... are you saying that
there was only one shot fired?

Yeah.

Well, that doesn't
make any sense.

If they were trying
to get Hunter,

they would have taken
another shot, right?

McCall, there was only one guy.

He was driving fast.

He took his best
shot, and he missed.

Come on.
I want to check something out.

Check what out?

I'll explain in the car.

Got your own key, huh?

We're partners.

We watch out for each other.

You know that.

Yeah.

Hold it.

Give me 10 seconds to
get around the back.

Freeze, police!

Police!

Hold it!

Freeze!

You heard her.

Drop them.

Hands behind your backs.

No wallets, no IDs, no nothing.

Aha!

What have we here?

What do you want to bet,
these belong to a GM car,

and it's parked no more than
two or three blocks from here?

This is L-57.

What's the status on
that APB on Hunter?

Nothing yet, L-57.

He is not responding.

Well, keep it up, will you?

If he does respond, tell
him to get in touch.

L-57 out.

Hey, here's one.

Next case.

Conrad Bleeker, you're
a friend of Wally Grimes.

Who wants to know?

Where can I find him?

I don't know.

You can check his
address in San Luis.

You want to talk
out in the alley?

Beat it.

I'm not sure where he is,
but he spends a lot of time

with this hooker,
Courtney McQueen.

She does special duty.

Where can I find her?

I said, where can I find her?

Wally wrote it
down, in case I needed

to get in touch with him.

- Stand up.
- Hey, I'm...

Stand up!

I gave you
everything you wanted.

The man in the jewelry
store, he died, Connie.

You're wanted for murder.

You got some bad stuff.

I don't know about
any jewelry store.

Then you won't mind standing
in front of the lineup,

will you?
- Come on.

Look, take it easy.

Come on, man, cut it out.

You got no right
to do this to me.

I got the right
to a lawyer, man.

Look, man, you can't do this.

Come on, man.

Shut up.

Don, it's Hunter.

Wake up.

Listen, I just arrested
a murder one suspect.

I want you to do me a favor.

I want you to come down
to where I am right now,

pick him up, and take him
down to the station for me,

you got that?

I'll tell you where I am,
but you gotta do me a favor.

You can't tell anybody
else where I am.

Bingo.

2 X-ray 7-9-236.

This is L-57 requesting
DMV check on 2 X-ray 79236.

L-57, come in, please?

This is L-57.

Go ahead.

L-57, 2
X-ray 79236, blue GMC van,

registered to Hudson
Imports, 15 Water Street,

San Pedro, no wants.

Anything on Hunter?

No reports on the APB.

All right.

Patch me through
to Captain Devane.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Wait, are you gonna... are
you gonna take the captain

out of bed at 5:00 AM?

Yeah.

I am, when Hunter's
life's on the line.

Yeah.

Stand by, L-57.

Captain, this is McCall.

Look, I'm sorry to wake you up.

No, you didn't.

I've been up all night,
when Harry had a hairball.

He wasn't feeling so hot.

He's better now.

What's up?

Look, I have something
real important here,

and it's concerning Hunter.

I've got to talk to
you in person, OK?

I'll meet you at
division in half an hour.

Great, thanks.

Who the hell is Harry?

They ripped Terri
Barnes' luggage

apart looking for something.

Now, I am positive they're
tied into her murder

and that Wally Grimes had
nothing to do with it.

Now Captain, we have
to let Hunter know.

McCall, come on, now, you
know him as well as I do.

Hunter is not the
type to blow somebody

away, not even Wally Grimes.

In any other given situation
I would agree with you 100%.

But Hunter wanted
to marry this girl.

Now, if he thinks that Grimes
pulled the trigger tonight...

We've got an APB out.

We're calling him on
every dispatch channel.

Now, what the hell
else can we do?

Well, what about taking
every available metro cop

and putting them on the
street to look for him?

That serious?

Captain, I don't want to take
the chance we're wrong here.

OK.

Ambrose, Hudson Imports is
an old established company

founded in 1909.

And guess what they import.

I don't know.

What?

Coffee from Colombia.

They own Remick's
Colombian Choice.

Ooh, Colombian.

Let's go.

Wally.

You... you gotta call
Mike Snow for me.

I don't know how to
get a hold of him.

I got busted.

OK, Connie.

Just keep your mouth shut.

I'll call him right now.

This guy named
Hunter arrested me.

I told him about Courtney.

He's probably at her
place now waiting for you.

Thanks, Connie.

You done the right thing.

Don't tell them
squat down there.

I'll call Snow.

You got nothing to sweat.

L-57, requesting DMV and wants
on 1 Lincoln William Henry 545.

L-57, here's
the information you requested.

1 Lincoln William Henry
545, Mercedes 420,

registered Luxury
Rentals on Wilshire.

Vehicle is rented to
Jake Barruzo, no wants.

- Any word on Hunter?
- Nothing yet.

Stevens.

Mike, this
is Sergeant McCall, metro PD.

I'm investigating a murder, and
a guy named Jake Barruzo just

came into the picture.

You ever hear of him?

Hell yes.

He's a mover and shaker
in the coke trade.

He works out of New York City.

Anything we can bust him on?

I wish there was.

Barruzo stays behind
the scenes, way behind.

We've had a tail on
him for three years,

haven't even come close.

Well, listen, I have
probable cause to hold Barruzo

for questioning in a homicide.

So how'd you like to
meet him face to face?

Oh, I'd like that.

L-57, this is D-84, over.

I'm reading you, D-84.

What's your position?

I'm about 100 yards
west of Hudson Imports.

We got two backup
units rolling in with us.

Let's go.

Freeze!

Right there, hold it!

Hey, you can't come here.

You can't come busting in here.

We're LA Metro
Police, investigating

the murder of Terri Barnes.

Oh, no.

No, you lousy...
You had to do it!

L-57, come in, please.

L-57, respond.

This is L-57.
Go ahead.

Sergeant
McCall, we have a report

of gunfire at 9852 Webster.

Patrol unit's on the scene.

They found Hunter's car, empty.

I'll be right there.

Hey, McCall.

McCall, what are you...

McCall, what the
hell are you doing?

Hey, you can't kill me.

You're a cop!

Your best shot wasn't
good enough, was it, loser?

Was it?

What are you doing, man?

The gun's empty.

You know that!

No.

No.

No.

Please.

Please.

Turn around.

Don't move.

Don't make a little itty-bitty
move, or I'll break your neck.

I owe you an apology.

For what?

I'll tell you when we're alone.

Move it.

I'm sorry about Terri.

I really miss her.

I don't know.

Maybe I miss what I
thought we couldn't have.

I talked to the captain.

Remick plea bargained
and gave us Barruzo.

So both cases are closed,
and the DA has them.

You know, you
said something to me

about owing me an apology.

Yeah, but it really
doesn't matter now.

I think I know what you meant.

You were almost right.