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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 ♪