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(Theme music playing)
♪ AND I FEEL THE NIGHT HEAT
I FEEL YOUR HEART BEAT ♪
♪ SOMETHING AIN'T RIGHT ♪
♪ THERE'S TOO MUCH
HEAT IN THE NIGHT ♪
♪ AND I FEEL THE NIGHT HEAT
I FEEL YOUR HEART BEAT ♪
♪ SOMETHING AIN'T RIGHT ♪
♪ THERE'S TOO MUCH
HEAT IN THE NIGHT ♪♪
♪ I FEEL, I FEEL, I FEEL
THE NIGHT HEAT ♪
♪ I FEEL YOUR HEART BEAT ♪
♪ SOMETHING AIN'T RIGHT ♪
♪♪ THERE'S TOO MUCH
HEAT IN THE NIGHT ♪
>> Nickie: HOW ARE YA, LOUIE?
>> Louie: HOW WOULD I BE?
HOW AM I ALWAYS?
>> Nickie: (Laughing)
>> Louie: WAIT A MINUTE.
I GOT A SURPRISE FOR YOU.
>> Nickie: FOR ME?
>> Louie: HAPPY BIRTHDAY.
>> Nickie: HOW DID YOU KNOW?
YOU RASCAL!
THANKS LOUIE.
>> Louie: YOU'RE WELCOME.
>> Nickie: HI.
(Chattering)
>> All: SURPRISE!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
>> HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
>> All: (Singing)
♪ HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU ♪
>> Nickie: OH NO!
>> All: (Singing)
♪ HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU ♪
>> Kevin: MMM.
(Kissing sound)
>> Colby: (Singing)
♪ HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO NICKIE ♪
>> All: (Singing)
♪ HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU ♪
>> Colby: (Singing)
♪ HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU BABY ♪
(Cheers and applause)
>> COME ON!
BLOW OUT THE CANDLES.
MAKE A WISH!
OR SOMETHING LIKE THAT.
(Dramatic music playing)
>> WANNA BUY SOME POPCORN?
>> Derek: GET LOST.
>> Nickie: YOU KNOW, IF YOU
ASKED ME I WOULD HAVE TOLD YOU I
HATE SURPRISE PARTIES.
>> Tom: WELL, THERE'S NO POINT
IN GIVING THEM TO PEOPLE WHO
LIKE THEM.
>> All: (Laughing)
>> Kevin: DAMN STRAIGHT.
>> Frank: AND YOU HAVEN'T EVEN
SEEN THE SURPRISE YET.
OW!
>> Nickie: WHAT?
KEVIN, WHAT?
>> Kevin: WOULDN'T HAVE TO PUT
BURNING MATCHES UNDER YOUR
FINGER NAILS TO GET YOU TO START
TALKING, WOULD THEY?
>> All: (Laughing)
>> THERE WE ARE.
YEAH.
(Applause)
>> YES.
>> ALRIGHT!
>> HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
>> SUCH A GENTLEMAN.
>> Kevin: AND HIS COLOUR.
>> DON'T DO ANYTHING WE WOULDN'T
DO!
>> BYE NICKIE!
>> Kevin: WHY'D YOU DRAG ME OUT
HERE?
(Laughing)
(Dramatic music playing)
>> Kevin: WAIT, WAIT.
THERE YOU GO.
FACE ME.
FACE ME.
RIGHT IN HERE NOW.
>> Nickie: OH!
>> Kevin: YOU EVER DANCE
BACKWARDS BEFORE?
>> Nickie: (Laughing)
YES.
WITH YOU.
>> Kevin: DUN DUN DUN.
DUN DUN DUN.
>> Nickie: (Laughing)
WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
>> Kevin: (Laughing)
>> Nickie: OH KEVIN!
IS IT WORKING?
>> Kevin: IT DROVE HERE.
>> Nickie: OH GOD, I LOVE THIS
CAR!
I DIDN'T THINK IT HAD ANOTHER
MILE LEFT IN IT.
>> Kevin: I JUST TOOK A LITTLE
TIME WITH IT.
GAVE IT SOME TLC.
(Laughing)
>> Nickie: OH, YOU'RE CRAZY, YOU
KNOW THAT?
>> Kevin: I KNOW!
CRAZY!
>> Nickie: OH!
>> Kevin: ALRIGHT, COME ON.
LET'S TRY IT OUT.
SEE IF IT STILL WORKS.
>> Nickie: WELL, WHAT ABOUT THE
BAR?
WE CAN'T LEAVE EVERYBODY --
>> Kevin: IT'S ALL BEEN TAKEN
CARE OF.
>> Nickie: (Groaning)
>> Kevin: NOW, I THOUGHT MAYBE
WE COULD DRIVE OUTTA TOWN.
MAYBE STOP SOMEWHERE AT, UH, AN
INN.
>> Nickie: AN INN.
>> Kevin: YEAH.
>> Nickie: WELL, YOU GOT A LOT
OF MILES LEFT IN YOU, DON'T YA?
>> Kevin: NO END IN SIGHT.
(Kissing sounds)
>> Nickie: OH, GET IN.
GET IN!
>> Kevin: AH!
>> Nickie: OH!
>> Kevin: (Groaning)
(Dramatic music playing)
>> Kevin: HOW'S IT FEEL?
>> Nickie: FEELS GOOD!
(Tires screeching)
>> Kevin: I THINK YOU MISSED A
STOP SIGN.
>> Nickie: KEVIN, THE BRAKES!
IT WON'T STOP!
KEVIN!
>> Kevin: GEAR DOWN!
(Tires screeching)
(Crashing)
(Smashing)
>> Kevin: (Grunting)
NICKIE.
NICKIE.
UGH.
NICKIE!
NICKIE.
IT'S ALRIGHT.
YOU'RE ALRIGHT.
(Radio chattering)
>> Tom: IT HAPPENS EVERY DAY.
A THOUSAND TIMES A DAY, BUT YOU
GO ON LIVING ASSURED IT WILL
NEVER HAPPEN TO YOU.
UNTIL IT DOES.
THAT'S WHEN YOU STOP AND THINK.
>> Frank: OKAY.
(Grunting)
>> Tom: THAT'S WHEN IT HITS YOU.
>> Frank: TAKE GOOD CARE OF
THEM, OKAY?
WE'LL SEE YOU OVER THERE.
>> Tom: HOW DID IT HAPPEN?
>> Frank: BRAKES FAILED.
DIDN'T SAY MUCH.
>> Tom: HELL OF A BIRTHDAY
PRESENT.
>> Frank: YEAH.
(Sirens)
>> Tom: EVERY TIME YOU CLIMB
INTO ONE OF THESE METAL BOXES,
EVERY TIME YOU START ONE OF THEM
UP AND POINT IT TOWARD A
DESTINATION, YOU'VE JUST ENTERED
THE BIGGEST ROULETTE GAME IN THE
WORLD.
IN THIS GAME, YOU'RE LUCKY WHEN
YOUR NUMBER DOESN'T COME UP.
>> Kevin: IS THAT ME?
>> Doctor: MHMM.
(Mumbling)
THERE'S NO SIGN OF A...
FRACTURE, KEVIN BUT YOU
DEFINITELY HAVE A CONCUSSION.
AND NOTHING SERIOUS BUT WE'D
LIKE TO KEEP YOU HERE OVER NIGHT
FOR OBSERVATION.
>> Kevin: WHERE'S NICKIE?
>> Doctor: SHE'S IN HER ROOM.
SHE'S PRETTY HEAVILY SEDATED
RIGHT NOW.
I DON'T THINK SHE'LL BE OUT OF
IT --
WHERE ARE YOU GOING?
WHY DON'T YOU EVER LISTEN TO
ANYTHING I SAY?
>> Kevin: YOU SAID SHE'S IN HER
ROOM.
>> Doctor: I SAID WE'D LIKE TO
KEEP YOU HERE FOR OBSERVATION!
(Dramatic music playing)
(Voice on intercom)
[ ♪♪♪ ]
>> Kevin: HI.
>> Nickie: OH...
KEVIN.
>> Kevin: HERE I AM.
>> Nickie: OH BOY.
YOU LOOK TERRIBLE.
>> Kevin: I WALKED AWAY FROM IT.
KINDA WORRIED ABOUT YOU FOR A
WHILE THOUGH.
>> Nickie: I...
I CAN'T...
>> Kevin: WHAT?
>> Nickie: I CAN'T FEEL MY HAND.
I CAN'T MOVE MY ARM, KEVIN.
>> Kevin: ALRIGHT.
>> Nickie: KEVIN.
KEVIN, I CAN'T MOVE!
>> Kevin: SHH.
WE'LL, UH, WE'LL CALL FOR SOME
HELP.
>> Nickie: WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME?
>> Kevin: I'M CALLING SOMEBODY.
ALRIGHT.
>> Nickie: KEVIN!
I CAN'T MOVE!
>> Kevin: SHH.
>> Nickie: (Crying)
I CAN'T MOVE!
HELP ME.
>> Jim: THEY WEREN'T DRINKING,
WERE THEY, TOMMY?
(Voice on intercom)
>> Tom: DRINKING.
WHEN HAVE YOU EVER SEEN NICKIE
DRINK?
>> Jim: NEVER SAW HER DRIVER HER
CAR OFF THE ROAD EITHER.
IT WAS A PARTY.
>> Tom: SHE WAS NOT DRINKING.
>> Jim: SOMETHING SURE AS HELL
HAPPENED.
>> Frank: HI.
HOW ARE THEY?
>> Tom: HE'S IN WITH HER NOW.
>> Jim: GIVE US A MINUTE, WILL
YA, TOMMY?
FRANKY, WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED?
WERE THEY SPEEDING OR WHAT?
>> Frank: I DON'T THINK SO
LIEUTENANT.
APPARENTLY THE CAR WENT OUT OF
CONTROL AND WENT THROUGH A RED
LIGHT.
UH, KEVIN SAID THE BRAKES WENT
ON 'EM.
>> Jim: DAMN PIECE OF JUNK.
>> Frank: IT WAS HER OLD CAR.
HE JUST HAD IT FIXED FOR HER.
>> Jim: WELL, OF ALL THE STUPID
THINGS.
WHY DIDN'T HE BUY HER A DECENT
CAR?
>> Frank: LIEUTENANT, PLEASE.
>> Jim: ALRIGHT.
ALRIGHT, I'M NOT GONNA SAY
ANYTHING UNTIL WE FIND OUT HOW
NICKIE IS.
BUT I'LL TELL YOU ONE THING,
WHEN SHE'S OUT OF THIS HOSPITAL,
HE'S GONNA DAMN WELL GET A PIECE
OF MY MIND.
(Voice on intercom)
>> Frank: (Sighing)
(Dramatic music playing)
>> Derek: I TOLD YA I COULD DO
IT.
IT WAS LIKE WE WROTE THE SCRIPT.
THE TWO OF THEM COME OUT.
HIM AND HIS OLD LADY.
BIG SCENE AT THE CAR.
SHE LOVES IT.
IT'S BEAUTIFUL.
THEY GET IN.
(Sighing)
THEY'RE DRIVING UP 10th.
MUST BE GOING 60.
>> John: WASN'T 60.
>> Derek: WELL, WHATEVER.
ALL OF A SUDDEN, THERE'S THIS
CAR COMING ACROSS RIGHT IN FRONT
OF THEM AND SHE HITS THE BRAKES.
(Slapping)
MMM, BAM!
(Chuckling)
IT LOOKED IT WAS NEVER GONNA
STOP.
>> John: YEAH, WELL IT STOPPED
ALRIGHT.
HE GOT HURT IN IT, DIDN'T HE?
>> Derek: AH, SHUT UP!
>> Abby: THAT'S GOOD.
IT'S GOOD.
IT'S BETTER THIS WAY.
MUCH BETTER.
DYING WOULD HAVE BEEN EASY FOR
HIM.
MAYBE SHE'LL DIE.
DO YOU THINK THAT'LL BE EASY?
NO.
NO.
HE'LL WATCH HER DIE.
AND HE WON'T DO A THING.
(Voice on intercom)
>> Kevin: ALRIGHT DOCTOR, WHAT
IS THE STORY?
>> Doctor: UH, THERE, UH, THERE
APPEARS TO BE SOME SPINAL CORD
DAMAGE.
BUT UNTIL WE FINISH THE TESTS,
THERE'S NO WAY TO TELL HOW MUCH
OF HER PARALYSIS MAY BE A
TEMPORARY RESULT OF TRAUMA.
>> Kevin: ARE, ARE YOU SAYING
SHE NEEDS AN OPERATION BEFORE
IT'S ALRIGHT?
>> Doctor: WELL, WE MAY
RECOMMEND SURGERY BUT I, I DON'T
THINK WE CAN MAKE ANY PROMISES.
>> Kevin: UH, WAIT A MINUTE.
ARE YOU TELLING ME THAT EVEN
WITH AN OPERATION --
>> Doctor: I THINK IT WOULD BE
BETTER TO WAIT.
UNTIL WE HAVE THE TEST RESULTS,
THE SITUATION SHOULD BE CLEARER
THEN AND I'LL BE ABLE TO GIVE
YOU A...
A FULL PICTURE OF THE RISKS.
(Voice on intercom)
>> Nickie: I DON'T WANT ANYTHING
TO HELP ME SLEEP.
I WANNA KNOW WHAT'S WRONG WITH
ME, KEVIN.
>> Nurse: THERE'S A TELEPHONE
CALL FOR YOU.
>> Kevin: (Sighing)
I'LL JUST BE A MINUTE.
>> Nickie: (Sighing)
>> Frank: HI.
SAID IT WAS IMPORTANT.
WOULDN'T LEAVE A MESSAGE.
>> Tom: HOW IS SHE?
>> Kevin: O'BRIEN.
HELLO.
O'BRIEN.
>> Derek: JUST THE BEGINNING,
O'BRIEN.
>> Kevin: WHO THE HELL IS THIS?
>> Derek: AN EYE FOR AN EYE,
RIGHT?
(Laughing)
>> Kevin: HE SABOTAGED THE CAR.
>> Frank: WHAT?
>> Kevin: THE SON OF A ***
SABOTAGED THE CAR!
>> Frank: WHO?
>> Tom: WELL, MAYBE HE'S JUST A
CREEP.
HE SAW IT ON THE NEWS.
HE WANTS TO BOTHER A COP.
IT HAPPENS, KEVIN.
>> Kevin: THERE WAS NOTHING THE
MATTER WITH THAT CAR, FRANKY.
IT WAS TIGHT AS A DRUM.
NOW WHERE'S IT BEING STORED?
>> Frank: I TOLD 'EM TO TAKE IT
DOWN TO THE POUND BEFORE THE
COCKROACHES STRIPPED IT.
WHY?
>> Kevin: COME ON.
LET'S GO.
UH, JIM, COULD YOU GET SOMEONE
TO CANVAS AROUND NICKIE'S BAR?
MAYBE SOMEBODY TURNED UP
SOMETHING, HUH?
AND TELL NICKIE I'LL BE BACK AS
SOON AS I CAN.
>> Jim: YEAH, OKAY.
RIGHT AWAY.
YEAH, COLBY?
LISTEN, WHY DON'T, WHY DON'T YOU
AND FREDDY GET OVER TO, TO
NICKIE'S BAR.
SEE WHAT YOU CAN FIND OUT ABOUT
THAT, THAT CAR.
YEAH, NOSE AROUND A LITTLE BIT.
SEE WHAT YOU CAN FIND OUT
YEAH, OKAY.
RIGHT AWAY.
>> Johnny: WAS IT TAMPERED WITH?
I DON'T KNOW.
NOT EXACTLY LIKE AN AUTOPSY, YOU
KNOW.
>> Kevin: YOU CAN'T TELL ME WHAT
HAPPENED?
>> Johnny: OH SURE, I CAN TELL
YOU THAT.
THE BRAKES FAILED.
BUT YOU TELL ME THAT YOU HAD
SOMEBODY REPAIR IT.
ALRIGHT?
SO, WHOM EVER YOU HAD FIDDLE
WITH IT, UH, MAYBE HE WASN'T
YASHA HIGHFITS.
>> Frank: AND YOU'RE SAYING
THAT'S WHY THE BRAKES FAILED?
>> Johnny: NAH, I'M SAYING
THAT'S WHY I CAN'T TELL.
THERE'S PINS AND BOLTS MISSING.
AND NORMALLY I'D SAY THAT
DOESN'T HAPPEN BY ACCIDENT.
>> Kevin: AND I'M SAYING
SOMEBODY BROKE INTO THIS CAR AND
MESSED WITH IT.
>> Johnny: LIKE I SAID, MAYBE
YES, MAYBE NO.
BUT I CAN'T SAY FOR SURE UNTIL I
DO A FEW MORE TESTS, ALRIGHT?
>> Frank: ALRIGHT, THANKS
JOHNNY.
COME ON.
LET'S GET OUT OF HERE.
>> Kevin: LOOK, WELL, WHAT DO
YOU NEED?
A TEAM OF SCIENTISTS?
>> Frank: IT'S ALRIGHT.
IT'S ALRIGHT.
I THINK WE GOT WHAT WE WANTED.
(Dramatic music playing)
>> Frank: HERE.
>> Kevin: THANKS.
>> Frank: TWO MISSING NUMBERS ON
THE PLATES.
THAT MEANS THE MOST IT COULD BE
IS 100 CARS.
>> Freddy: 25 A PIECE.
>> Colby: HOLD IT, THAT'S YOU,
ME, KEVIN, FRANKY AND CHRISTINE.
YOU, YOU FLUNK MATH OR
SOMETHING?
>> Jim: OH NO.
HE WAS RIGHT THE FIRST TIME.
KEVIN'S GONE HOME.
>> Kevin: JIM, I'M NOT GONNA BE
ABLE TO SLEEP.
>> Frank: WELL, ACTUALLY IT'S
LESS THAN 100 CARS AND, UH, IN
BETWEEN, BETWEEN THE FOUR OF US,
WE COULD, UH, WE COULD HANDLE IT
NO PROBLEM.
>> Colby: SURE.
>> Freddy: AND IF ANY OF THEM
NEED FOLLOWING UP, YOU'LL BE
BACK TOMORROW.
>> Jim: KEVIN, TAKE A LOOK AT
YOURSELF IN THE MIRROR.
>> Kevin: ***.
>> Colby: HE'S RIGHT.
>> Freddy: FRANK, WHY DON'T YOU
AND COLBY RIDE TOGETHER AND
I'LL, UH, RIDE WITH CHRISTINE.
>> Frank: NO WAY.
COME ON, GIVE ME A BREAK HERE.
I'M ALWAYS RIDING WITH KEVIN.
>> Colby: HEY, WHAT'S WRONG WITH
ME?
>> Frank: NOTHING.
>> Christine: GUYS, DON'T I GET
A CHOICE IN THIS?
>> All: NO.
>> Christine: OKAY.
>> Freddy: I'LL TAKE, UH,
DOCKENS, HEADMONT, GRANT.
>> Frank: OKAY, CHRISTINE AND I
WILL TAKE GREGORY, MALVERN AND
MILTON.
>> Kevin: MALVERN?
(Music playing)
>> Frank: A.R. MALVERN.
IT'S A SILVER JAG.
>> Jim: KEVIN, LEAVE IT ALONE.
NOW THAT'S NOT AN ORDER, IT'S A
PIECE OF ADVICE.
>> Kevin: COME ON, FRANK.
>> Jim: DON'T BOTHER FRANKY.
HE ALREADY KNOWS THE ADDRESS.
>> Freddy: A.R. MALVERN.
WHO THE HELL IS HE?
>> Jim: SHE.
(Music playing)
>> Kevin: NEXT THING WE KNOW,
GET A CALL FROM DOWNTOWN.
>> Frank: THEY OFF ABBEY
MALVERN?
>> Kevin: YOU GOT IT.
FOUR OF THEM SELLING DRUGS ALL
OVER THAT CAMPUS.
THREE GUYS AND HER.
JIM AND I ARE BOTH CONVINCED
THAT SHE'S THE BRAINS OF THE
OUTFIT.
WHAT SHE HAS OF THEM.
>> Kevin: JIM AS IN LIEUTENANT
HOGAN?
>> Kevin: ONE IN THE SAME.
>> Frank: AND?
>> Kevin: AND NOTHING.
HER FATHER IS BLAIR MALVERN.
HE'S AMBASSADOR TO WHATEVER.
HE'S ONE OF THE BIGGEST LAWYERS
IN THE COUNTRY TOO.
ALL OF A SUDDEN, THE JUDGE
STARTS FINDING THINGS WRONG WITH
THE INDICTMENT.
COMMISSIONER STARTS FINDING
OTHER THINGS FOR US TO DO.
>> Frank: AND THEY WALK.
>> Kevin: HELL NO.
THEIR THREE PLAYMATES TAKE THE
FALL.
SHE WALKS.
CASE CLOSED.
SHE WALKS, SHE SKIPS, SHE
DANCES.
LIKE SHE HADN'T EVEN BEEN THERE.
(Door bell chiming)
(Music playing in background)
>> Frank: POLICE, MA'AM.
WE'D LIKE TO TALK TO ABBY
MALVERN?
>> Gussy: I DON'T THINK Mr.
MALVERN WANTS YOU TALKING TO
ABBY.
>> Kevin: WELL, LET HIM START
MAKING HIS CALLS.
>> Gussy: YOU CAN'T COME IN HERE
LIKE THIS.
WE DON'T WANT NONE OF YOUR
TROUBLE.
>> Abby: THAT'S ALRIGHT,
GUSSY.
I'M SURE O'BRIEN IS ALL THROUGH
MAKING TROUBLE FOR INNOCENT
PEOPLE.
YOU WEREN'T INVITED, Mr.
O'BRIEN.
LET'S KEEP THIS SHORT.
>> Kevin: WHERE WERE YOU
TONIGHT?
>> Abby: HERE.
>> Frank: WHERE WAS YOUR CAR?
>> Abby: WHICH ONE?
I HAVE FOUR.
>> Frank: A SILVER JAG, LIKE THE
ONE YOU'VE GOT IN THE DRIVE WAY.
>> Abby: I LIKE YOUR NEW
PARTNER.
>> Kevin: HE ASKED WHERE YOUR
CAR WAS TONIGHT, BETWEEN 7:00
AND 8:30.
>> Abby: I DON'T KNOW.
I SUPPOSE YOU'LL HAVE TO ASK THE
CAR.
OOO!
THAT'S A NASTY CUT YOU'VE GOT
THERE.
>> Kevin: YOU MAY BE SMART
MOUTHING YOURSELF INTO MORE
TROUBLE THAN YOUR FATHER CAN GET
YOU OUT OF.
>> Abby: ALRIGHT.
I'D RATHER NOT UPSET MY FATHER.
HE HAS COMPANY THIS EVENING.
HE'S NOT FEELING VERY WELL.
>> Kevin: (Laughing)
>> Frank: LET'S GO.
>> Abby: IF DADDY ASKS, TELL HIM
I WENT OUT FOR A LITTLE WALK.
>> Gussy: YES, Miss MALVERN.
(Telephone ringing)
(Radio chattering)
>> Tom: THAT'S AS RATTLED AS SHE
GETS?
THAT'S ONE ULTRA COOL CUSTOMER.
>> Christine: I'D BE LIKE HER IF
MY FATHER HAD THE CLOUT HERS
DOES.
>> Tom: NO YOU WOULDN'T.
>> Christine: YEAH, YOU'RE
RIGHT.
I WOULDN'T.
>> Freddy: THE PLOT THICKENS.
I PULLED THE FILES ON THOSE
THREE GUYS THAT TOOK THE DRUG
RAP FOR HER.
>> Tom: TILLER, HATCH AND
LAWRENCE.
NICE BUNCH OF FELLAS.
>> Freddy: MHMM.
>> Christine: (Chuckling)
>> Freddy: JOHN TILLER, SEVEN
YEARS DRUG TRAFFICKING.
SEEMS TO HAVE BEHAVED HIMSELF
AND GOT OUT A COUPLE OF WEEKS
AGO.
AND...
DITTO FOR DEREK HATCH.
>> Christine: WHAT ABOUT
LAWRENCE?
>> Freddy: LOST A KNIFE FIGHT IN
THE JOINT.
>> Kevin: LOOK, THE CAR WAS SEEN
DOWNTOWN.
EITHER YOU HAD IT OR SOMEONE
ELSE HAD IT.
>> Abby: WELL, THAT PRETTY MUCH
NARROWS IT DOWN.
>> Kevin: LET'S START WITH YOU.
>> Abby: I DIDN'T USE THE CAR.
>> Frank: THEN SOMEBODY ELSE
DID.
>> Abby: (Sighing)
LOOK, I WISH I COULD HELP YOU.
BUT, I CAN'T KEEP TRACK OF
EVERYBODY NOW CAN I?
>> Kevin: A $50,000 CAR AND YOU
CAN'T KEEP TRACK OF IT, HUH?
>> Abby: IT'S INSURED.
>> Kevin: WHO WAS IN THE CAR
TONIGHT?
>> Abby: IT WAS PARKED IN FRONT
OF THE HOUSE, WASN'T IT?
>> Freddy: KEVIN.
>> Frank: ALRIGHT, LET'S FORGET
THE CAR.
LET'S TALK ABOUT YOU.
NOW, WHERE WERE YOU BETWEEN 7:00
AND 8:30 TONIGHT?
>> Abby: THERE WAS A PARTY AT MY
HOUSE TONIGHT.
>> Frank: I KNOW.
WE WERE THERE.
IT STARTED AT 7:00?
>> Abby: WELL, IT STARTED AT
9:00 BUT I HAD TO GET DRESSED,
DIDN'T I?
>> Kevin: JOHN TILLER!
DEREK HATCH!
WHERE ARE THEY?
>> Abby: (Laughing)
>> Kevin: WHERE ARE THEY!
>> Abby: YOU PUT THEM IN JAIL,
O'BRIEN.
YOU TELL ME.
>> Kevin: THEY'RE OUT.
>> Abby: GOOD FOR THEM.
MAYBE THEY'LL COME LOOKING FOR
YOU.
>> Kevin: THEY ALREADY HAVE.
IN YOUR CAR.
YOU'RE NOT GONNA GET UP FROM
UNDER THIS ONE, LADY.
>> Abby: IS THAT AN ACCUSATION?
BECAUSE DADDY ALWAYS SAYS, IF
YOU TRY AND ACCUSE ME OF
ANYTHING, YOU'RE GONNA HAVE TO
LET ME HAVE A LAWYER.
(Dramatic music playing)
>> Frank: IT MIGHT BE A GOOD
IDEA IF YOU START CO-OPERATING,
Miss MALVERN.
YOU SEE, I DON'T THINK YOUR
DADDY'S GONNA BE ABLE TO CALL
HIM OFF THIS TIME.
>> Abby: (Grimacing)
YOU KNOW, THIS IS ALL VERY
SILLY.
I LEFT THE KEYS IN IT.
IN CASE ANYBODY WANTED TO BORROW
IT.
>> Elaine: NO, OF COURSE WE
CAN'T HOLD HER.
FOR WHAT?
PARKING DOWNTOWN?
IF IT WAS EVEN HER CAR.
>> Kevin: THAT'S RIGHT.
WE DON'T WANT TO BOTHER THE
AMBASSADOR'S DAUGHTER.
IS THAT IT?
>> Jim: I KNOW THAT YOU THINK
YOU PUT THIS THING TOGETHER VERY
NEAT, BUT WHAT HAVE YOU REALLY
GOT?
>> Kevin: I GOT NICKIE IN A
HOSPITAL SUFFERING POSSIBLE
NERVE DAMAGE AND I GOT THAT
***'S CAR IN THE
NEIGHBOURHOOD.
>> Jim: WHAT YOU'VE REALLY GOT
IS PARTIALS THAT MATCH HER CAR
AND MAYBE TWO DOZEN OTHERS.
YOUR POPCORN SELLER CAN'T EVEN
PLACE HER IN THAT CAR AND YOU
REALLY THINK THAT YOU COULD WALK
INTO COURT AND PROVE THAT YOUR
CAR IS TAMPERED WITH?
LET ALONE THAT SHE'S THE ONE
THAT DID IT?
>> Kevin: (Sighing)
ALRIGHT.
ALRIGHT, SEND HER HOME.
>> Elaine: KEVIN.
>> Kevin: I'M GONNA, UH, GONNA
GO SEE NICKIE AT THE HOSPITAL,
ALRIGHT?
>> Jim: SOMETIMES, UH, WHEN
THERE'S NOTHING TO BE SAID, IT'S
BETTER TO SAY NOTHING.
(Dramatic music playing)
>> Derek: WHAT DID HE SAY?
HOW'S HE TAKING IT?
>> Abby: (Laughing)
HE STORMED OUT OF THE ROOM.
(Laughing)
YOU COULD SMELL HOW MUCH HE'S
HURTING.
(Kissing sound)
>> Abby: HOW MUCH YOU THINK HE
CAN TAKE?
HURT ME.
LEAVE A MARK.
(Gasping)
(Moaning)
>> OKAY, LET'S JUST GET ANOTHER
SHOT.
THANK YOU.
>> JUST TURN TO YOUR SIDE?
GOOD GOOD.
>> EXCUSE ME, ARE, ARE YOU GONNA
BE MAKING A STATEMENT, Mr.
MALVERN?
>> Blair Malvern: I AM AWARE
THAT THE, UH, POLICE OFFICER
RESPONSIBLE FOR THIS OUTRAGE IS
UNDER EXTREME DURESS.
APPARENTLY HIS MISTRESS WAS
INVOLVED IN A VERY SEVERE
TRAFFIC ACCIDENT LAST NIGHT.
ALRIGHT GENTLEMEN, I THINK
YOU'VE GOT YOUR PICTURES.
IT'S NOT EVEN CLEAR WHAT SORT OF
ADMISSION THIS OFFICER WANTED TO
COERCE MY DAUGHTER INTO MAKING.
>> ARE YOU FILING A FORMAL
BRUTALITY COMPLAINT, Mr.
MALVERN?
>> Blair Malvern: YES, AND I
IMAGINE THERE'LL BE CRIMINAL
CHARGES AS WELL.
I'M MEETING WITH THE
COMMISSIONER TOMORROW MORNING.
I THINK THIS KIND OF POLICE
HARASSMENT HAS GOT TO BE
STOPPED.
POLICE BRUTALITY JUST CAN'T BE
WIPED UNDER THE RUG ANY LONGER.
>> Jim: WAS THERE ANY POINT IN
TIME THAT YOU WERE ALONE WITH
THE GIRL?
>> Frank: I WAS WITH HER FROM
THE HOUSE THROUGH THE
INTERROGATION.
>> Tom: SHE'S CLAIMING IT
HAPPENED IN THE CAR.
FRANK WAS DRIVING AND YOU WERE
IN THE BACK SEAT WITH HER.
>> Frank: WELL, THAT'S A LOT OF
CRAP BECAUSE WE WEREN'T EVEN
GUARDING HER.
SHE WAS ALONE IN THE BACK SEAT.
>> Kevin: HOW LONG DO YOU THINK
IT'S GONNA BE BEFORE INTERNAL
AFFAIRS STARTS NOSING AROUND
TRYING TO TAKE A CHUNK OUT OF
ME, EH?
SUSPENDED PENDING FURTHER
INVESTIGATION.
>> Jim: WELL, WHEN I GET ORDERS
TO THAT EFFECT, I'LL LET YOU
KNOW.
UNTIL THAT TIME, YOU'RE STILL AN
ACTIVE MEMBER OF THIS
DEPARTMENT.
AND UNDER MY COMMAND, KEVIN.
I WANT YOU TO STAY AWAY FROM
THAT GIRL.
>> Kevin: JIM, YOU AND I WORKED
TOGETHER ON THAT CASE.
THEY HUNG US OUT TO DRY.
WE COULDN'T GET NEAR HER!
NOW MAYBE THE DEPARTMENT'S GONNA
SIT BACK AGAIN ON THIS ONE, BUT
NOT THIS TIME.
NOT ME!
>> Jim: WELL THEN USE YOUR HEAD.
I MEAN, IF SHE IS TRYING TO MESS
YOU UP, SHE'S DOING A PRETTY
DAMN GOOD JOB OF IT.
>> Kevin: JIM, I'M GONNA GET TO
HER WITHOUT ANY HELP FROM THE
JOB IF I HAVE TO.
>> Jim: WELL, IF IT COMES TO
THAT.
IT HASN'T YET.
>> Kevin: THEN WHY ARE YA TYING
MY HANDS ABOUT WHO I CAN
QUESTION AND WHO I CAN'T
QUESTION?
>> Jim: KEVIN, WE ARE ON YOUR
SIDE.
I UNDERSTAND WHAT YOU'RE GOING
THROUGH, BUT IF SHE IS THE ONE
WHO IS BEHIND THIS, THEN WHO THE
HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE HELPING
BY GOING ON WITH THIS?
NOW YOU GO ANYWHERE NEAR THAT
GIRL, WE WON'T STAND A HOPE IN
HELL OF GETTING A CONVICTION.
(Knocking at door)
>> ***: UH, HOLD ON!
>> Frank: COME ON, ***.
WE HAVEN'T GOT ALL NIGHT.
>> ***: YEAH, YEAH, YEAH.
HOLD ON.
I'M, I'M RIGHT WITH YA.
I'M IN THE SHOWER.
I'M COMING.
>> Frank: SO IS CHRISTMAS.
>> ***: HOLD ON WILL YA?
I JUST GOTTA GET MY PANTS ON.
I HATE SEEING COPS WITH MY PANTS
OFF.
I'LL BE RIGHT THERE.
ALRIGHT.
WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO YOU?
>> Kevin: YOU GOT A...
GLASS OF WATER?
SOMETHING TO DRINK?
>> ***: YEAH SURE, O'BRIEN.
HEY LISTEN MAN, I HEARD ABOUT
WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR OLD LADY.
IS SHE ALRIGHT?
>> Kevin: YEAH.
>> ***: IF SHE NEEDS A COLOUR
TV SET FOR HER ROOM OR SOMETHING
OR A FRIEND TO TAKE CARE OF HER
PLACE, JUST GIVE ME A SHOUT,
ALRIGHT NOW?
>> Kevin: YEAH.
NOW LISTEN.
>> ***: YEAH.
>> Kevin: ABBY MALVERN.
>> ***: WHAT ABOUT HER?
>> Kevin: YOU REMEMBER THE GUYS
SHE RAN WITH?
>> ***: WELL, YOU MEAN RUNS
WITH RIGHT?
>> Kevin: IS THAT A GUESS?
>> ***: O'BRIEN, GIVE ME A
BREAK.
DO I GUESS?
THESE GUYS WERE HEAVY DUTY INTO
PHARMACEUTICALS BEFORE THEY GOT
PUT AWAY.
THERE WERE THREE OF THEM, RIGHT?
>> Frank: WELL, NOW THERE'S ONLY
TWO OF THEM.
TILLER AND HATCH.
>> ***: WELL, WHAT HAPPENED
TO THE OTHER GUY?
>> Frank: HE DIED IN THE JOINT.
>> Kevin: LISTEN, ARE THEY STILL
DEALING?
>> ***: UH, NO, NO, NO.
THEY'RE CUSTOMERS.
THEY LOVE TO SNORT THE STUFF UP,
YOU KNOW?
SHE PAYS THEM FOR IT AND PAYS
THEM BIG FROM WHAT I UNDERSTAND.
SO TELL ME, YOU GUYS TRYING TO
BUST THEM WITH, UH, THE GOODS,
EH?
>> Frank: YEAH, IT CROSSED OUR
MINDS.
>> ***: WELL, I MIGHT BE ABLE
TO HELP YOU OUT.
I MEAN, UH, I THINK I KNOW
SOMEONE WHO DID SOME BUSINESS
WITH THEM.
>> Kevin: YEAH, WELL TELL THIS
FRIEND THAT HE MIGHT BE DOING
HIMSELF A FAVOUR IF YOU SET IT
UP, HUH?
>> ***: ALRIGHT, I'LL SEE
WHAT I CAN DO --
HEY, HEY GIAMBONE!
DO YOU MIND LEAVING THAT STUFF
ALONE?
NOW COME ON.
GET OUTTA THERE.
>> Frank: WHAT IS THIS?
WHAT DO YA GOT HERE?
>> ***: UH, THEY'RE CHRISTMAS
GIFTS FOR MY NEPHEW, OKAY?
>> Frank: FOR YOUR NEPHEW?
YOU BUY 12, LIKE 50 VCR'S FOR
HIS NEPHEW.
>> ***: I-I'M ITALIAN.
WHAT'S THE PROBLEM?
>> Frank: HEY.
(Speaking Italian)
>> ***: I GOT A BIG FAMILY.
(Speaking Italian)
>> Both: (Speaking Italian)
>> Kevin: ***.
SET IT UP.
COME ON, FRANK.
BEFORE WE SEE MORE THINGS WE
SHOULDN'T.
>> ***: ALRIGHT, LISTEN, HEY
GUYS, YOU WANNA BUY SOMETHING?
COME ON!
YOU ALWAYS LEAVE!
YOU NEVER BUY ANYTHING.
I'LL SELL IT TO YOU AT COST.
I'M JOKING, GIAMBONE.
THEY'RE GONE.
(Voice on intercom)
>> Kevin: THE, UH, NURSE SAID I
SHOULD COME RIGHT IN.
>> Doctor: PLEASE.
WELL, UH, I WANT YOU TO HEAR
THIS TOO.
WE'D LIKE TO OPERATE AS SOON AS
POSSIBLE.
BARRING ANY COMPLICATIONS,
THERE'S EVERY REASON TO BELIEVE
THAT YOU SHOULD REGAIN MOVEMENT.
(Dramatic music playing)
>> Colby: THIS IS IT?
>> Freddy: JOHN TILLER.
THAT'S WHAT THE PAROLE BOARD
SAID.
>> Colby: WHEN WERE THEY EVER
RIGHT?
(Knocking at door)
>> Freddy: WE'RE LOOKING FOR
JOHN TILLER.
>> John: CONNECTION WITH WHAT?
>> Colby: IS HE HERE.
>> John: YEAH, I'M TILLER.
WHAT'S THIS ABOUT?
>> Colby: WHERE WERE YOU LAST
NIGHT BETWEEN 7:00 AND 8:30?
>> John: 7:00, 8:30?
I DON'T KNOW MAN.
I DON'T KEEP TOO GOOD TRACK OF
TIME, YOU KNOW.
>> Colby: YOU GOT AMNESIA,
WEASEL?
'CAUSE WE GOT SOMETHING DOWNTOWN
THAT MIGHT HELP BRING YOUR
MEMORY BACK.
>> Derek: HE WAS WITH ME.
>> Freddy: AND YOU MUST BE DEREK
HATCH.
>> Derek: YOU COPS DO YOUR
HOMEWORK.
>> Freddy: GLAD TO SEE IT'S
APPRECIATED.
NOW, WHAT DO YOU SAY WE GO
DOWNTOWN?
>> Derek: OH, NO PROBLEM.
LET ME SEE A WARRANT AND, UH,
WE'RE ON OUR WAY.
>> John: (Laughing)
>> Colby: YOU KNOW, SO FAR, YOU
AND I AIN'T HITTING IT OFF, KID.
AND I'D HATE TO SEE YOUR PAROLE
GET VIOLATED ON A PERSONALITY
CONFLICT.
>> Derek: (Laughing)
>> Abby: WE'RE NOT GONNA HAVE
ANY MORE POLICE BRUTALITY HERE,
ARE WE?
>> Freddy: Miss MALVERN.
WHAT A SURPRISE.
>> Abby: OH, I HAVE MORE
SURPRISES.
WHY DON'T YOU STICK AROUND?
O'BRIEN SEEMS TO BE ESCALATING
HIS LITTLE WAR.
HIS FRIENDS GOING AFTER MY
FRIENDS.
>> ALRIGHT, WHAT THE HELL IS
GOING ON HERE?
WHO MADE THE CALL?
>> Abby: MY FATHER HAS APPLIED
FOR AN INJUNCTION TO STOP THESE
DETECTIVES FROM HARASSING ME.
I THINK YOU'D BE DOING YOUR
FELLOW OFFICERS A BIG FAVOUR IF
YOU TOOK THEM WITH YOU.
>> Colby: IT'S ALRIGHT.
WE GOT WHAT WE CAME HERE FOR.
IT'S SO NICE TO SEE THE THREE OF
YOU ARE STILL FRIENDS, Miss
MALVERN.
>> John: YOU ALL BE COOL.
>> Colby: YEAH BABY.
(Radio chattering)
>> Colby: IS SHE SOMETHING ELSE?
>> Freddy: YEAH, BUT YOU'D HAVE
TO HIRE A SHRINK TO FIND OUT
WHAT.
>> Colby: YUP.
>> Freddy: WHO YOU CALLING?
>> Colby: I'M JUST CALLING
CENTRAL TO REPORT IN.
IF WE LEAVE ANY TIME UNACCOUNTED
FOR, YOU CAN BET SHE WILL BE
ABLE TO ACCOUNT FOR US.
>> Freddy: YOU'RE STARTING TO
THINK LIKE THE DRAGON LADY AND
YOU'RE RIGHT.
>> Colby: DRAGON I'LL BUY.
SHE AIN'T NO LADY.
(Dramatic music playing)
>> Kevin: AH!
(Voice on intercom)
>> Kevin: (Groaning)
(Clicking)
(Sniffing)
>> Abby: GOD.
I BET THEY CAN HARDLY WAIT TO
TELL O'BRIEN.
>> Derek: WHOA.
WHAT IS THIS STUFF?
>> John: SYNTHETIC.
IT'S 10 TIMES BETTER THAN THE
REAL THING.
>> Abby: (Sniffing)
(Sighing)
GET YOURSELF READY, HATCH.
LOOSE AND READY, LIKE IT WAS
WITH THE FOUR OF US.
>> John: YOU SURE YOU REALLY
WANNA DO THIS, ABBY?
THE GUYS OLD LADY'S IN THE
HOSPITAL, UH --
HE'S ALREADY IN BIG TROUBLE.
>> Abby: YOU DON'T EVEN REMEMBER
WHAT IT WAS LIKE, TILLER.
HE WAS SO BEAUTIFUL.
THE MOST BEAUTIFUL MAN I EVER
SAW.
O'BRIEN TOOK HIM AWAY.
O'BRIEN KILLED HIM.
DO YOU REALLY THINK HE'S IN
ENOUGH TROUBLE ALREADY?
COULD HE EVER BE IN ENOUGH
TROUBLE?
>> Derek: I'M READY ABBY.
(Kissing sound)
>> Abby: THAT'S BECAUSE YOU LOVE
ME, DON'T YOU?
YOU LOVE ME LIKE HE DID.
AND YOU'LL DO ANYTHING FOR ME.
MAKE HIM SUFFER LIKE WE'VE
SUFFERED.
THIS TIME HE WON'T GET AWAY.
I WANT HIS FACE IN A --
MMM.
>> John: COPS WERE HERE ALREADY,
ABBY.
THEY GET THEIR TEETH INTO
SOMETHING, THEY DON'T LET GO.
>> Abby: WHAT'S THE MATTER,
TILLER?
YOU LOSING YOUR NERVE?
>> John: NO.
>> Abby: COME ON, TILLER.
MAKE IT LOOK GOOD.
>> John: HEY, YOU KNOW...
(Sighing)
I DON'T KNOW IF I'M UP FOR THIS.
(Dramatic music playing)
>> Abby: (Laughing)
>> Derek: COME ON.
DO IT.
>> John: WHERE?
>> Derek: WHERE?
ON THE FACE, STUPID!
>> Abby: (Laughing)
>> Derek: (Moaning)
COME ON.
COME ON.
COME ON!
COME ON!
>> Abby: DO IT!
(Slapping)
>> Derek: AGAIN.
>> John: LOOK MAN.
(Thudding)
>> Derek: (Groaning)
AGAIN!
(Bashing)
(Moaning)
>> John: IS THIS WHAT YOU WANT?
IS THIS WHAT YOU WANT?
>> Abby: MAKE IT CONVINCING,
HATCH.
CONVINCE ME!
>> COME ON!
(Thumping)
(Moaning)
(Smashing)
>> COME ON!
(Groaning)
(Thumping)
>> Derek: (Groaning)
>> Abby: THAT WAS BEAUTIFUL,
BABY.
BEAUTIFUL.
>> John: (Breathing heavily)
HATCH?
HATCH!
HE'S DEAD.
DAMN IT, ABBY!
HE'S...
HE'S DEAD.
I KILLED HIM.
I KILLED HIM.
>> Abby: NO.
O'BRIEN KILLED HIM.
JUST LIKE HE KILLED LAWRENCE.
AND THIS TIME HE'S NOT GONNA GET
AWAY WITH IT.
>> Nickie: I WANNA SEE HIM,
KEVIN.
I WANNA SEE HIM NOW.
>> Kevin: NICKIE, IT WAS MY
DECISION.
>> Nickie: I WANNA SEE MY SON,
KEVIN.
I WANNA SEE HIM.
>> Kevin: I TALKED IT OVER WITH
YOUR MOTHER AND ME AND FRANK
TOOK HIM UP THERE.
>> Nickie: MY MOTHER.
>> Kevin: IT'S BETTER THIS WAY.
>> Nickie: SO I REALLY LOOK THAT
BAD?
>> Kevin: NOT TO ME.
>> Nickie: DID YOU TELL HIM?
>> Kevin: YEAH, I TOLD HIM YOU
HAD AN ACCIDENT.
>> Nickie: DID YOU TELL HIM I
CAN'T MOVE?
I THINK HE SHOULD BE PREPARED IN
CASE I --
>> Kevin: I TOLD HIM YOU'D BE
UP AND WALKING AROUND IN A
COUPLE OF DAYS.
>> Nickie: I THINK WE SHOULD
FACE THE FACTS.
>> Kevin: NICKIE, THERE IS
NOTHING TO FACE.
NOW, YOU'RE GONNA FALL ASLEEP IN
A COUPLE MINUTES AND WHEN YOU
WAKE UP, ALL THIS IS GONNA BE
BEHIND US.
>> Nickie: I WISH I...
COULD BELIEVE IT.
>> Kevin: BELIEVE IT, NICKIE.
YOU GOTTA BELIEVE IT.
THAT'S GOOD MEDICINE.
(Clattering)
(Dramatic music playing)
>> HEY!
WHERE YOU GOING?
>> HEY STOP!
STOP!
WHAT ARE YOU DOING OUT THERE?
HEY, GET HIM!
>> GO AND GET THAT GUY.
>> Kevin: LOOK OUT!
GET OUT OF THE WAY!
POLICE!
>> HEY!
(Dramatic music playing)
>> ALRIGHT.
NOW, GET UP.
>> Jim: GET THAT CAMERA OUT OF
HERE.
MOVE 'EM OUT.
KEEP 'EM OUT OF HERE.
>> AH.
>> Jim: I TOLD YOU I WAS GONNA
LET YOU KNOW WHENEVER I GOT
THOSE ORDERS.
WELL, I GOT 'EM.
>> Kevin: JUST SO I'LL KNOW WHAT
TO WEAR, IS THIS LITTLE ROAST
GONNA HAPPEN DOWNTOWN OR MID
SOUTH?
>> Jim: THEY'LL LET US KNOW.
>> Kevin: I DON'T DOUBT THAT.
>> Frank: I'LL CATCH UP WITH YOU
GUYS LATER.
(Music playing)
>> ***: HEY!
(Mumbling)
>> Christine: GAME'S OVER,
TILLER!
>> Freddy: RIGHT THERE!
>> John: OKAY, OKAY!
(Groaning)
>> Freddy: WELL, LOOK WHAT WE
HAVE RIGHT OVER HERE.
GO TO JAIL, MY MAN.
GO DIRECTLY TO JAIL.
>> John: (Grunting)
GEEZ!
OH YEAH.
OKAY.
>> Colby: OH YEAH.
OKAY.
(Dramatic music playing)
(Dramatic music playing)
>> John: I THINK THEY'RE ON TO
ME.
>> Abby: WHAT ARE YOU TALKING
ABOUT.
WHO'S ON TO YOU?
>> John: THE COPS, ABBY.
THE COPS.
I HAD TO RUN AROUND LIKE CRAZY
JUST TO SCORE A LITTLE COKE.
THEY'RE ALL OVER THE STREETS.
>> Abby: YOU'RE STARTING TO
IMAGINE THINGS.
THEY'RE NOT ALL OVER THE
STREETS LOOKING FOR YOU.
>> John: THEY'RE GONNA BE HERE.
I KNOW THEY WILL.
>> Abby: OH, YOU KNOW IT?
>> John: ABBY, IF THEY START
TEARING THIS PLACE APART, WE'RE
IN BIG TROUBLE.
HE BLED ALL OVER THE DAMN FLOOR.
>> Abby: YOU WORRY TOO MUCH.
I CLEANED IT UP!
>> John: YOU CAN NEVER GET BLOOD
OUT!
THEY'LL BE ABLE TO FIND IT AND
THEY'LL DRAG --
>> Abby: YEAH, AND WHAT WILL
THEY DO?
YOU WOULDN'T TELL THEM WHERE I
WAS, WOULD YOU?
>> John: I WOULDN'T DO THAT TO
YOU, ABBY.
>> Abby: WELL, I'D LIKE TO THINK
NOT.
BUT YOU DID SAY WE'RE IN
TROUBLE AND THAT'S NOT A VERY
NICE THING FOR A FRIEND TO SAY,
IS IT?
>> John: YOU GOTTA HELP ME,
ABBY.
>> Abby: OF COURSE!
THAT'S WHAT FRIENDS ARE FOR.
(Chuckling)
WE'VE ALWAYS STUCK TOGETHER --
I THINK, UH, MAYBE YOU SHOULD
GET OUT OF TOWN.
>> Frank: YOU THINK SHE'S GONNA
ICE HIM?
>> Abby: MAYBE YOU COULD GO TO
FRANCE.
OR ITALY.
NOW THAT'D BE NICE, WOULDN'T IT?
>> John: YEAH, THAT'LL BE OKAY.
WHAT ABOUT YOU?
>> Abby: WELL, I'LL GET YOU THE
MONEY.
AS MUCH MONEY AS YOU NEED, OKAY?
>> John: WHAT ABOUT YOU?
THEY'RE AFTER ME.
THEY'LL BE LOOKING FOR YOU TOO.
>> Abby: NOW, WHY WOULD THEY BE
DOING THAT, JOHN?
I DIDN'T KILL HATCH.
DID I, JOHN?
>> John: YOU DIDN'T DO NOTHING,
DID YA?
I GOT STUCK DOING TIME FOR YOU.
HEAVY TIME.
AND YOU JUST HAD YOURSELF ONE
BIG PARTY, NOW DIDN'T YA?
>> Abby: (Sighing)
I WAS LUCKY.
DON'T YOU THINK I DESERVE TO BE
LUCKY?
>> John: NOT THIS TIME BABE.
YOU MADE ME DO IT TO HATCH JUST
TO GET BACK AT O'BRIEN.
>> Abby: WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?
(Gun firing)
>> Kevin: MOVE IT!
(Crashing)
(Music playing)
>> Frank: WHERE IS SHE?
>> John: SHE'S TRYING TO KILL ME
FOR GOD SAKE.
>> Kevin: WHERE DID SHE GO?
>> Christine: I'LL CALL AN
AMBULANCE.
>> Kevin: RIGHT THERE, ABBY!
[ ♪♪♪ ]
YOU GONNA SHOOT ME, ABBY?
ISN'T THAT WHAT YOU'RE HERE FOR?
IS THAT A .22 YOU GOT THERE?
YOU SURE YOU CAN PUT ME DOWN IN
ONE SHOT?
'CAUSE THAT'S THE ONLY ONE
YOU'RE GONNA GET.
YOU WANT ME BAD ENOUGH TO DIE
FOR IT, ABBY?
YOUR FATHER'S NOT HERE TO SAVE
YOU THIS TIME.
>> Abby: YOU SHUT UP ABOUT MY
DADDY.
>> Kevin: JUST YOU AND ME.
NO DADDY.
>> Abby: SHUT UP, YOU ***!
>> Kevin: DADDY'S LITTLE GIRL.
NEXT THING SHE FEELS IS GONNA BE
THE SIDEWALK.
>> Abby: NO.
(Sirens)
>> Abby: (Crying)
I'LL TELL MY DADDY!
I'LL TELL MY DADDY!
(Crying)
I'LL TELL MY DADDY!
(Camera clicking)
(Music playing)
>> Tom: 120 FEET ABOVE THE CITY,
REALITY SETS IN.
THE REALITY OF LAW.
O'BRIEN'S LAW.
AND NEWTON'S.
FOR EVERY ACTION, EVERY ACT OF
MADNESS, EVERY OUNCE OF HATE,
THERE'S A CLEAR AND OPPOSITE
REACTION.
IT'S CALLED JUSTICE AND IT'S ALL
WE HAVE.
(Voice on intercom)
>> Nurse: YOU CAN COME IN NOW,
SIR.
(Voice on intercom)
>> Kevin: HEY.
(Music playing)
>> Nickie: OH GOD.
(Sighing)
♪ AND I FEEL THE NIGHT HEAT
I FEEL YOUR HEART BEAT ♪
♪ SOMETHING AIN'T RIGHT ♪
♪ THERE'S TOO MUCH
HEAT IN THE NIGHT ♪
♪♪ AND I FEEL THE NIGHT HEAT
I FEEL YOUR HEART BEAT ♪
♪ SOMETHING AIN'T RIGHT ♪
♪ THERE'S TOO MUCH
HEAT IN THE NIGHT ♪
♪ I FEEL, I FEEL, I FEEL
THE NIGHT HEAT ♪
♪ I FEEL YOUR HEART BEAT ♪
♪♪ SOMETHING AIN'T RIGHT ♪