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A 211 in progress.
One-Adam-12, handle code 3.
♪♪
No kidding, Pete. You ought to try me again.
The last time we played,
the only thing you could sink was the cue ball.
No, I was just setting you up for the big-money game.
Okay. I guess the only way to shut you up is to play you again.
One-Adam-12, One-Adam-12, see the man.
A 484 suspect.
1119 South Gage via the supermarket.
One-Adam-12, roger.
- Hi, Parlow. - Malloy, Reed.
How is it out there in the big, bad city?
Somewhere between a slow walk and a crawl.
- Arrest report's all made out. - Is there a phone around here I could use?
Over there.
How long you been moonlighting?
Oh, a couple of months now.
16 hours a week. Every little bit helps.
Yeah, Mac. This is Reed.
Baby oil, diapers, formula mixture.
Mac okay'd the booking.
Oh, please don't. You don't have to, do you?
Just take it easy, sister.
It's all in the sack, initialed and dated.
Mrs. Jessie Gaynor.
Can't you let me go? Can't you just forget it?
I'm afraid we can't do that, Mrs. Gaynor.
I don't have any money. I told you.
She says she ran out of food stamps.
Please? I've never done anything like this before.
I'm sorry.
Well, we're all sorry, Mrs. Gaynor,
but we're gonna have to take you down to the station.
No! I can't go. I can't go to jail.
Mrs. Gaynor, if this is your first arrest, it's a misdemeanor.
It's a minor offense. I'm afraid you're gonna have to come with us.
Come on.
The baby! My baby! No!
- Take it easy. - No, please.
I had to. Don't you see? I had to.
You better give us the keys.
- What? - The keys to the car.
I don't have them. They're there in the car, I guess.
They're not here now.
Mrs. Gaynor, would you check inside your purse, please?
Go ahead. There's nothing in it.
"819 Golder Way"?
We used to live there.
Two cents and no keys.
This is your car, Mrs. Gaynor?
It's mine and the finance company's.
The registration's in the glove box.
There. There.
It's all right. Mommy's here.
Mommy's here.
That's hers.
"2902 Lakeview, Los Angeles."
Is that your present address, Mrs. Gaynor?
Where do you live now?
Well, nowhere.
Me and Poppy... We looking right now.
Is there somebody we could call for a duplicate set of keys?
No, I... It's just the two of us.
Just me and the baby.
What about the baby's father?
No.
Do you have a friend you could leave the baby with?
Look, she's mine. Nobody can have her. Nobody.
Mrs. Gaynor, nobody's gonna take your baby away from you.
I'll ask Parlow to keep an eye on the car.
I can, can't I?
Keep the baby?
We'll have to see, Mrs. Gaynor.
We're transporting a female suspect with baby
from 1119 South Gage beat to the station.
Our mileage: 624.5. Your time.
One-Adam-12, roger. 1000 hours.
- Did you run her? - Yeah. No priors.
Okay, well, book her to S.B.I.
The child will have to be taken to McClaren Hall.
That's gonna be rough, Mac, separating her from the baby.
Yeah. Well, it shouldn't be for long.
First beef, misdemeanor. She'll probably pull
a suspended and probation.
Time-out for rear echelon maintenance.
We still don't have a current address on her.
I called the Shared Finance Company.
It seems they've been looking for her for the last three months.
They've been getting sporadic payments ever since
she put $25 down on the car.
From the looks of that heap, it wasn't worth any more than $25.
Yeah, well, she's been trying, but they're still gonna repossess it.
What'd Mac have to say?
She goes to Central and the baby to McClaren.
I tried to prepare her.
- How'd she take it? - She doesn't have a dime, no friends.
And she couldn't make bail if she had to.
How would you take it?
Get your hands off me!
- Who do you think you're... - Take it easy!
What are you doing? Get the hands off me!
- Where's your prisoner? - I left her in the bathroom.
She's gone, and so is the baby.
You were responsible for a suspect in custody.
She was changing the baby.
I heard the disturbance in the hall, and I went to help.
Well, there are always people in the hall.
Now, you know, when you have someone in custody,
you don't leave them for any reason, no matter what.
I'm gonna write it up.
You'll probably be disciplined by the captain.
Yes, sir. I'm sorry. I was wrong.
Okay.
Hey, how'd it go?
No luck. She just walked right out of here.
We circled searched.
She couldn't have taken a cab. She was tapped clean.
Well, I think I know why she split.
I just got a phone call from a Mrs. Hardy.
Reported a child missing.
"Female, Negro, age 10 months.
Last seen wrapped in a yellow blanket."
Mrs. Hardy thinks her baby was stolen by a couple she hired as sitters.
- She give you a description? - Yeah. And names.
Mrs. Jessie Gaynor and her husband Jack Gaynor.
The Gaynors picked the baby up in their car late last night.
They were supposed to return it this morning. Mrs. Hardy works nights.
Any ransom demand?
No.
It goes as suspicion of child stealing for now.
And it goes to detectives.
Well, you might as well get back on patrol.
Thanks, Mac.
Mac said that Mrs. Hardy told him she hired a couple.
Maybe that explains the missing car keys.
Her husband stayed with the baby while she went into the market
and took off when he saw us pull up.
Any unit in the vicinity, a code 30.
245 Crenshaw at the warehouse.
Unit handling, identify.
We're right on top of that.
This is One-Adam-12. We'll handle the code 30.
One-Adam-12, roger.
Probably got in this way without a key.
Something tripped the alarm.
I'll get some backup to cover the front.
Hold it!
Hands up. Up!
Just stand still now.
Good boy.
You got a partner?
You, uh, got a partner.
Call him. Call him and tell him everything's cool.
Look, boy, my buddy's in there,
and he's coming out in a minute, and he's coming out easy.
So you just better call your partner,
and nobody's gonna get hurt.
Otherwise...
Brinkman!
There's nothing back here!
What's... What's the matter? He... He lost his voice?
He's probably out front. He can't hear me.
This is a pretty stupid move.
If push comes to shove,
you'll make a pretty good hostage.
Toss it out!
Hey!
A little further to your left.
Hey, his name ain't Brinkman.
You're right. It isn't.
Hey, you guys hear the update on that arrest last night?
- Mrs. Gaynor? - Yeah.
I just came from detectives, and on top of shoplift
and child stealing, we now have a possible kidnapping.
Mrs. Hardy just got a demand for $2,000.
That doesn't smell right. The way Mrs. Gaynor was toward that baby,
I don't think she'd be interested in ransom.
Yeah, well, the guy that called Mrs. Hardy
said he could arrange for her to get the baby back for the two grand.
Now, he may just be an outsider trying to cash in.
We're still calling it child stealing.
Yeah, well, that makes more sense, Mac.
Say, how'd the big pool game go last night?
I buried him. No contest.
Let's get to roll call, hot shot.
One-Adam-12, day watch clear.
One-Adam-12, clear, and a call.
See the woman. A landlord-tenant dispute.
229 G Street. Code 2.
One-Adam-12, roger.
Hold it now. Hold it.
Take it easy. Come on.
Who's inside there?
It's Elword Staff, the manager.
- Yeah? Who is it? - Police officer.
- Who called you? - What's your name, mister?
I'm Elword Staff. I manage this place.
He's long gone.
- Who's long gone, Mr. Staff? - Gaynor.
You try to be nice to people,
you try to do them a favor, and what does it get you?
Listen, Officer, if you find that woman's husband,
I'll press every charge in the book.
Where is the baby, Mrs. Gaynor?
I don't know.
How much back rent you owe me? Come on. How much?
- We would've paid. - What?
That no-good freeloading husband of yours never turned a day's work in his life.
- Now, stop jiving the man. - He couldn't get a job.
I offered him a job
cleaning out this place around here, didn't I?
Now, what did he do? He quit on me, didn't he?
Yeah. You cheated on him. You didn't pay him.
I deducted it from what you owed.
All right. That's enough.
Lazy trash.
Just look at what this man did to my room!
You going to jail, girl, and it's a good thing.
When he found out we had the baby,
he called Mrs. Hardy and tried to get money.
Now, you're not gonna believe that trash, are you?
He called her, and we heard him, and that's...
That's not so!
They come here with their hands out, asking to use my car,
and when I refuse,
he starts arguing with me like I owe him.
Then he hits me and he takes the keys.
Where's your car parked?
Well, it's on the street, but he must've stolen it.
I looked out the window. It wasn't there.
- What kind of a car is it? - It's a yellow '67 Nova.
I'm not no monster. I know they've been having
a tough time of it, and I try to help out.
I even carry them on the rent.
But...
I just kind of hate to see them having a tough go of it.
Why the sudden change of heart, Mr. Staff?
He's gone and got scared you'll stick him with that ransom call.
You shut your mouth, girl.
All right. Knock it off.
What's the license number of your car?
It's, um...
Here. My insurance card.
You give me a description again.
Well, he's about 6'2" his build,
black hair and brown eyes and a moustache.
What was he wearing?
Salvation Army.
Was blue work pants and, um,
um, a suntan shirt.
And he's about 25.
Suspect has the victim described as a female Negro, 10 months.
Suspect last seen five minutes ago in the vicinity
of 229 Chase Street.
Possibly driving a stolen yellow '67 Chevy Nova, four-door.
California license Victor-Tom-Ida-242.
- One-Adam-12... - Look, I don't mind going with you fellas,
but I don't wanna press any charges.
No, sir. I don't wanna do that.
I... I'm your friend, Jessie.
Well, okay, Pete.
Detectives will take the manager's statement
and try to sort out who called whom
and when and what about.
You and Reed take Mrs. Gaynor over to S.B.I. and book her.
Anything more from Mrs. Hardy?
She came in about a half an hour ago. There's nothing new.
She's with detectives now.
Jessie, how is Poppy?
I'm sorry.
We trusted you. We thought you were our friend.
Why did you do it?
We tried to have a baby,
and we couldn't.
We tried to adopt, and they said we was too poor.
Too poor, they said.
All those beautiful babies, and we couldn't have one.
Well, you have four children, and Poppy was so sweet.
We... We just thought...
Can you understand?
I can't.
And I can't forgive you. I just can't.
I guess we made a big mess.
Yeah. And it would've helped if you hadn't run.
Mister, we've been running all our lives.
Any unit in the vicinity Arroyo and Prospect,
One-Adam-36 reports the child-stealing suspect
from 229 Chase Street
was just seen northbound on Arroyo
in stolen vehicle Victor-Tom-Ida-242,
a yellow 1967 Chevrolet Nova.
One-Adam-36 no longer has
visual contact with the suspect's vehicle.
He's close by.
There he is.
This is One-Adam-12. We're in pursuit of the child-stealing suspect
in a 1967 yellow Chevrolet Nova.
We're northbound on Phillips Way from 1st.
All units on all frequencies stand by.
One-Adam-12 is in pursuit.
All units, One-Adam-12 is in pursuit
of a child-stealing suspect in a 1967 Chevrolet Nova,
northbound on Phillips Way from 1st.
The suspect vehicle has turned on Teller.
We're eastbound from Phillips Way.
All units, One-Adam-12 is now eastbound on Teller
from Phillips Way.
Suspect now on foot crossing the eastside freight yard.
All units, One-Adam-12 reports his partner's now in foot pursuit.
All right. Get your hands up. Come on outta there.
Keep your arms away from your body and jump on down. Come on.
Put your hands on top of your head.
Where's the baby?
You've got the baby. I gave it back.
I waited till I seen a police car parked.
There were two policemen in the store.
I put the baby in the backseat.
That was maybe half an hour ago.
I figured if I gave the baby back it would help Jessie.
That's about it on Gaynor.
Detectives are checking the story now
on the manager's 2,000-dollar extortion attempt.
Sergeant MacDonald?
Hello, Mrs. Hardy.
- How is she feeling? - Oh, she's just fine.
She's had a nice meal and a change.
I just wanted to thank you two gentlemen.
Well, we're glad we can be of help, ma'am.
Well, I do thank you.
Those two... the Gaynors...
What are you going to do to them?
Well, that's up to a court of law, Mrs. Hardy.
They're in bad trouble, aren't they?
Yes, ma'am.
Yes, well,
you and your friend will fix it, won't you?
Uh, I don't think we understand.
Fix it with the courts.
Well, I mean, Poppy's just fine,
and I have her back.
Well, take the word of a mother.
You fix it. Okay?
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