03x03 - I Love You, Rosey Malone

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[HUTCH HUMMING]

HUTCH: Morning.

Hey. Huh?

Oh, come on, Starsk.

We've only got five more
miles, we can call it a morning.

Five more miles and you
can call an ambulance.

Look, the whole point of
this thing is to breathe deeply.

Expand the alveoli. Get it out.

"Alveoli"?

Yeah, it's the little...

Those little pockets in your
lung that need to be expanded.

Please, not before breakfast.

You're faking it, you know that?

You're in great shape.

I'm bored.

Running around
in circles is dumb.

Unless you're a
chicken. Exactly.

Or a dumb cop who's
gotta stay in shape.

Look... Oh, come on, will you?

A runner has to have a goal.

A prize.

Something to run for.

Oh, yeah, I see what you mean.

Speaking of which, how
would you like to race, huh?

I would, except for that rule.

What rule is that?

He who sees opportunity
gets first knock.

Morning.

Great day for running, huh?

You mind if I run alongside you?

Good.

Oh, yeah.

It gets sort of lonely running
my miles every day.

Alone.

[CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKING]

Is it that you don't like to
talk when you run, hmm?

Maybe you lost your voice.

Well, look, I know a
little sign language.

Uh, maybe if we
caught each other's eye,

we could have a beginning.

There's first the
letter A, the letter...

[LAUGHS]

I came here to run the
cobwebs out of my brain.

Mm-hm.

And I'd appreciate it
if... Better keep moving.

It helps to expand
the, uh, alveoli.

Sounds like something
I eat every Sunday.

Hey, that's good!

Good. Bye.

[GROANS]

Dr. J, you're not.

Eighty-sixth time's the charm.

We are all out of charm.

Yeah, I can tell.

Well, it's not my
fault you struck out.

What are you talking about?

Boy, that girl was beautiful,
wasn't she? Mm-mm.

Talking about that
girl in the park?

Are you serious? Yeah.

Let me tell you,
you're absolutely...

Right.

She liked me. I could tell.

Which is why she didn't give you

her name and number, huh?

[CHUCKLING MIRTHLESSLY]

Wonder what she does with
somebody that she doesn't like.

Gentlemen.

See you in my office
a moment, please?

Dave Starsky, Ken Hutchinson,

Ed Chambers, Bill Goodson,

Justice Department, Senate
Investigating Committee.

Yeah? Hello.

What?

Was that Senate
Investigating Committee

or is it Justice Department?

What are you guys, cops, CIA...?

We're attorneys heading
up the investigation

of the Malone syndicate.

He's been subpoenaed to testify
before the Senate Committee.

Does that answer your
question, Mr. Starsky?

Hutchinson. He's the other one.

STARSKY: We're on
the Malone case too.

We've been
busting their runners.

But that's just
penny ante stuff.

Unless you two guys

have come up with
something more than we have,

Malone's just
gonna take the Fifth

and live happily ever after.

Is there a reason why

you want him to live
happily every after, Starsky?

What's your name? Goodson.

We don't know each other.

STARSKY: Let me help you.

If you want to remain a
good son to your father,

assuming you have a father,

don't ask me a
question like that.

So, what's going on, captain?

Suppose you tell me.

All right. We're playing a
game. What's the rules?

Why am I being tailed?

We'll ask the questions
first, if you don't mind.

I do mind.

See, this here is my captain,

and I take orders from him.

This is my partner.
What he says goes.

But you are a civilian.

All right, Starsky, cool it.

Everything's under
control, captain.

Just fill us in, will you?

Starsky, do you
know this young lady?

No. What were
you doing with her?

I was trying to get to know her.

You lawyers do understand
that kind of thing, don't you?

Male, female, the birds
and the bees. I mean...

I told you to cool
it. Knock it off.

They're investigating
Frank Malone's organization.

The young lady happens
to be his daughter.

They were trailing her, not you.

Frank Malone's daughter?

CHAMBERS: Rosey Malone.

She got back from
Mexico a month ago.

We think she's running
money for her father, a courier.

Ahem. A bag lady
for the godfather.

You really know how
to pick them, partner.

How did you do with her?

You struck out, right?

Figures.

CHAMBERS: I wish you did score.

That might be a way in.

You might try it tomorrow.

Oh.

CHAMBERS: I know
she runs every morning.

What's the setup?

Clean and simple.
We need evidence.

Now, we know that Malone's
channeling his money

through the Mexican banks.

Malone knows we're on him.

He's careful, he's cagey.

His daughter thinks he's clean.

I think it's the right idea.
She might go for blonds.

Hutchinson...

She's mine.

Well, you struck out, Starksy.

[SLOWLY] Starsky.

The S comes before
the K, Goodman.

Goodson.

Right.

I'm a cop first.

I'll do whatever I can to
get whatever information

that you two turkeys
couldn't come up with.

That's my job. But
don't tell me how to do it.

I was just suggesting...

Don't.

Have a nice day.

[CHILDREN SHOUTING]

Now, look... Dave, isn't it?

Oh, she remembers my name!

My karma's complete. I can now
have a meaningful relationship.

Hi. Are you always this way?

Except when I'm happy.
Come on, I'll buy you breakfast.

Uh, no. Business calls.

See you tomorrow
morning, I guess.

Hey, we've been through too
much together to call it off now.

What kind of business?

You wouldn't be interested.

How do you know? Well,
you don't look the type.

Hey.

Don't typecast.

I like pizza. I
like filet mignon.

I like Stevie Wonder.

And I like Mozart.

Are you into Mexican art?

Pero claro que sí.

Are you putting me on?

Looks like we're in business.

Some girls have no taste.

This looks like the work
of the Huichol Indians.

You really do know.

I spent some time
up in the mountains.

They're a fascinating
and primitive people.

Yeah, well, don't
romanticize them.

They also have kids
with distended bellies.

They need money for
food, clothes, education.

They've got nothing...
Hey, hey, lighten up.

I'm not their oppressor.
I'm on their side.

I'm sorry.

Sometimes I get a
little carried away.

See, I made a deal with
all the artisans in town.

They give me their work,

I develop a market for it here

and then I can send
them the money

to feed the kids,
start the education,

and things like that.

Is there something wrong?

You're beautiful.

Outside and in.

I may be in a
whole lot of trouble.

Well, any man that
appreciates the Huichol Indians

can't be all bad.

Uh-huh. Just remember that.

Is that a warning?

Now, this is beautiful.

Yes, it is.

How come you haven't
asked my name?

Well, I asked you yesterday
and you turned me down.

A man does not like rejection.

Rejection wipes a man out.

Well, if you were that
man, you wouldn't be here.

And you're too smart.

Now, don't tell me your
name till it's over candlelight

and your breath smells
of the best tostadas

this side of Guadalajara.

Okay.

Okay.

[ROMANTIC MUSIC PLAYING]

All right. Are you ready?

[LAUGHS]

Go ahead.

[EXHALES]

[COUGHING]

Whoo!

Best tostadas this
side of Guadalajara.

Whoa, that hot sauce.

Oh!

Are you ready? Uh, hold it.

Now, don't breathe on this.
You'll blow up the whole place.

All right, you ridiculously
beautiful lady...

what's your name?

Rosey Malone.

Rosey Malone,

you knock me out.

It's the tostadas.

ROSEY: I can't tell you
everything on our first date.

STARSKY: Who made up that rule?

ROSEY: You still haven't told
me what kind of work you do.

STARSKY: I'm a dentist.

[BOTH LAUGH]

ROSEY: Sure!

ROSEY: My mother
d*ed two years ago.

I loved her.

Still do.

[ROMANTIC MUSIC
PLAYING OVER RADIO]

How about your father?

He's alive and well.

What does he do?

Bosses me around too much.

MAN [ON RADIO]:
The time, :...

I love him a lot, anyway.

Investigations into
syndicate activities

continues to dominate the news.

It now appears that the
Senate Investigating Committee

will be concentrating

on reputed syndicate
control of our city.

The committee made a
cru... [RADIO CLICKS OFF]

I hate the news. It's
always so depressing.

You have this disarming
way of looking at me,

as if you can see
all my secrets.

[SCOFFS]

Do you have any secrets, Rosey?

Of course.

Doesn't everybody? Don't you?

Come on. I'll walk you up.

No, I'll go up alone.

Oh, a gentleman always
sees his lady to the door.

Well, I think you might find
it difficult to be a gentleman.

And I might find it
difficult to be a lady.

Well, that may
work out just fine.

Uh, we're moving a
little too fast, David.

I think maybe we
should take a breath

before we go any further.

Okay.

Okay.

See you tomorrow.

I thought we were gonna breathe.

I'll call you in the morning.

You better.

Okay.

[RADIO CLICKS ON]

MAN [ON RADIO]:
And the question is

whether the star
witness, Frank Malone,

will turn out to be a dud
and take refuge in the Fifth,

or will he be forced to
reveal syndicate operations?

[RINGS]

This better be important.

It is.

What are you doing
for the next years?

Is this the dentist?

STARSKY: In person.

It's the cr*ck of
dawn, you know.

Mm-hm.

I had to catch you before
you went out jogging.

I'm not gonna be running today.

Why not?

STARSKY: Work.

What kind of work do you do?

I'm a plastic surgeon.

And I'm Barbra Streisand.

She wishes.

Let's have lunch.

Talked me into it.

STARSKY: I'll pick
you up around noon.

See you.

Hey. ROSEY: Yeah?

Nothing.

What?

STARSKY: I, uh...

I think you're okay.

Just okay?

In fact, I like you.

You know?

Yeah.

I know.

[RINGS]

Hutchinson.

Who?

Fingers?

Man, have you got
the wrong number, pal.

Man's looking for a massage
at : in the morning.

Good morning.

Yeah.

How did it go last night? What?

Oh, don't play dumb
with me, Starsky.

You did spend some time with
Malone's daughter, didn't you?

Yep.

Well, what do you want me
to do, play twenty questions?

Nothing much to tell.

I don't believe you.

It's too early to
find out anything

about her father's operation.

Something did happen,
didn't it? I can see that.

How come you're not telling me?

Hutch...

there's something very
special about Rosey Malone.

[STARSKY SIGHS HEAVILY]

It doesn't have anything
to do with her father.

Watch out.

For what?

The obvious.

Suppose Rosey Malone
is channeling funds

from down Mexico
way to her father.

Do you think you could
bust something special?

[TELEPHONE RINGS]

Starsky.

[GRUFFLY] Sergeant Starsky?

Yeah. Who's this?

GOODSON: I know you guys

have been looking for
that numbers clearing house

run by Ray Shelby.

STARSKY: Yeah. So?

I got the address:
North Crestline.

And they're working now.

That doesn't smell good.

A snitch never does.

Yeah. Why didn't he ask
for a meet? Get paid off.

Come on. We'll get a
lot of help to go with us.

Sounds like a get-even tip.

It might even help you.

What do you mean?

Shelby's a thorn in
Frank Malone's side.

Too big to burn

and big enough to get a
good slice of the action.

If you bust Shelby,

your girlfriend's father
gonna be eternally grateful.

Hey. What?

Don't do that "girlfriend"
number on me, huh?

I really dig her.

Well, get used to it, partner,

because whether
you dig her or not,

as you told Goodson,
we're cops first, unquote.

Let's get a writ.

Police!

They seem to be indisposed.

I'll bet.

[PEOPLE SHOUTING]

You don't have a fire permit.

Look who I found
playing hide-and-seek.

Oh, look at that, the
big banana himself.

Why don't you come out
and play with us, Shelby?

Let's get this over
with, gentlemen.

I have an appointment with
my barber this afternoon.

No kidding?

I got a luncheon
appointment, myself.

But I think I'll make mine.

That's two of us.

Batson, you want to
escort Mr. Shelby here

down to the precinct?

Ciao.

Fact is, he probably will be
out in time for his appointment.

No kidding.

What's with your lunch?

It's a lunch, that's all.

That's all, huh? Yeah.

Well, then, you wouldn't
mind some company?

I think I got enough
company for this lunch.

If you don't tell me
what you do for a living,

I'm not gonna get in the car.

I'm a masseur.

Listen, if you're
into something...

[HORN HONKS]

Where are you going?

I thought we had a
date for lunch, huh?

Daddy, didn't the
secretary tell you?

I haven't been
back to the office.

I've been out on
business all morning.

I called to postpone it.

I c...

I'm sorry. This is Dave Starsky.

My father.

Mr. Malone.

I'll tell you what, I'll
buy you both lunch.

And Mr. Starsky can tell me

what's so special about him
to be my daughter's friend.

Daddy, first he has to tell me.

See, we're new to each other

and I want to be
alone a little while

before he has to stand up
to the mighty Malone, okay?

It's not really okay,

but I guess I'll
have to settle for it.

Mr. Starsky, I'm one of
those old-fashioned fathers.

My daughter's happiness

is the most important
thing in the world to me.

You'll respect that, won't you?

I hear you.

Good.

Goodbye, darling.

Goodbye, Daddy.

Bye.

How long have you known?

Since I heard your
name was Rosey Malone.

[SIGHS]

Listen, I, uh...

I think I'd like to
pass on today.

I'd really feel better

if you just dropped me
off at my place, okay?

[SWITCHES OFF ENGINE]

Okay.

I know all about your father.

He's a public figure.

It's no secret.

Well, let me tell you
something else that's no secret.

I love my father,

no matter what the newspapers
print or what people say.

He's my father.

Right down the
line and all the way.

And I love him
deeply, no matter what.

All I'm interested in is
his father's daughter.

Did you say
something about lunch?

Coming up.

David, what do you really do?

I'm a research analyst
for the Book of Records.

I don't believe that one either.

Uh-uh? Uh-uh.

Did you hear about
the lady in England

who had an -pound baby?

What happened to the mother?

[BOTH LAUGH]

What?

I don't want to ruin your lunch.

[STARTS CAR]

Okay.

Mr. Shelby, are you in?

Yeah, I guess so.

Yeah.

MAN: Shelby?

What?

This is news.

Who is this?

I thought you might
be interested in learning

who blew the
whistle this morning.

SHELBY: Yeah?

Frank Malone copped.

That's not his style.
What's your game?

Well, the subpoena's
changing his style.

I'm not buying.

It's your life, not mine.

The fact that his daughter's
hot and heavy with a cop

might have
something to do with it.

Who is this?

CHAMBERS: Don't
believe me, friend?

Check it out for yourself.

His name's Starsky.

Sergeant Dave Starsky.

Detective First Class.

Better talk with Frank Malone.

[DRIVER STARTS CAR]

[ROMANTIC MUSIC PLAYING]

It's late.

Okay.

[GROANS SOFTLY]

You're not going home?

I thought you'd never ask.

Come on, lazy.

Let's zoom over to your
place so you can change.

Hmm.

I got a better idea.

Jogging first. Uh-uh.

If we keep this up,
we won't jog at all.

I won't tell if you don't.

[TELEPHONE RINGS]

[GROANS]

Hello?

Hi, Daddy.

What are you doing up so early?

Well, as a matter of
fact, I've been up...

What?

Yes, I hear you.

Are you sure?

Daddy, you wouldn't
be saying this...

All right.

Yes.

No.

I'm a big girl,
Daddy. I'll handle it.

Promise me.

Let me, Daddy.

Thank you.

Of course I know you love me.

I should have taken
a longer breath.

It was too good too fast,
wasn't it, Sergeant Starsky?

I wanted to tell you myself.

Oh, I'm sure you did.

But how could you?

You were on official business.

How did they do it, sergeant?

"Starsky, there's this
vulnerable female, Rosey Malone.

"Get to her and
you get her old man.

"Here, read up on Mexican art

"and put this
aftershave lotion on.

She loves the smell
of sandalwood."

That's not how it went down.

It doesn't matter.

Just leave!

Look, the first time I
saw you, I wasn't on duty!

But the second time you
were, right? Right, sergeant?

Yeah, but what happened
between you and me...

Thanks for stopping by, officer.

Hear me out, Rosey!

I know it sounds as if...

Are you gonna leave, or
do I have to call the cops?

[ROSEY CRYING]

Where's Starsky?

I... He's out there.

Where out there? Who knows?

You're his partner.

You're supposed to know
where he is at all times.

Well, somehow he
doesn't consult me, captain,

when he hangs out
with Rosey Malone.

Right now, Rosey Malone's

running her gallery
on th Street. Right.

And Starsky isn't with her,
unless he's playing store clerk.

Well, he's been
known to do worse.

Chambers and Goodson
need some information.

Now, get your partner in here.

Right.

[KNOCK AT DOOR]

HUTCH: Starsk, it's me.

Door's open!

How are you doing?

I've had better days.

Yeah, that's what Rosey said.

What are you talking about?

When did you see her?

Just now. Trying to locate
you. I stopped by her store.

Don't worry about it. She
doesn't even know who I am.

[SIGHS]

Well, it doesn't matter now.

You were made, huh?

Yeah. Her old man
blew the whistle.

How'd he find out?

I'm working on that.

Sorry about that, buddy.

The captain says
the committee boys

are breathing down his neck.

Did you find out anything?

Yeah.

I found out that
I'm capable of being

a two-faced...

loving, lying hypocrite!

Join the human race.

I'm talking about
police business.

Okay, you're in pain.
That's gonna pass.

We've still got a job to do.

Save the pep talk, coach.

Oh, come on, Starsk.

You're no teenage kid who
lost his date to the prom.

You're a cop. You're
on assignment.

Get off my case.

The captain wants to see you!

Don't look at me like that.

I'm not the enemy.

I know you're wounded and I
know there's nothing anybody can do,

but don't lay down,
Starsky, don't quit!

You got it, okay? You got it!

Now go tell the
captain I'm on my way.

You can ride down with me.

No, you go on.

I got a stop to make.

Hutch, will you go on?

I'm on my way!

Thank you.

May I help you?

I have to talk to you.

Perhaps you'd like to see

something of the
Huichol Indians.

Knock it off.

I have nothing to say to you.

Just listen.

I lied to you.

Being a cop, it's called
going undercover.

Play a role to get the bad guy.

But with you, I
didn't play any role.

With you, my feelings...

There were no lies. Not one.

Every moment that I
was with you, Rosey, I...

Oh, damn it.

I love you, and I don't
know what to do about it.

[KNOCK AT DOOR]

We're closed!

MALONE: Frank Malone!

What are you doing here?

What's between me and
your daughter, Mr. Malone,

is personal, it is not business.

It's not your business,
it's not my business.

No, no, no.

You don't believe
that and neither do I.

I love your
daughter, Mr. Malone.

Yeah. And you'll
use her to get to me.

No.

Shelby thinks

I'm using police harassment

and using you as the tool.

My daughter's boyfriend's a cop!

Shelby told me!

Now, wait a second.

Who told Shelby? Does it matter?

Yeah. Why?

Because whoever it is
may be setting us both up.

Rose Marie...

I want this cop out of our life.

We love each other, Daddy.

And if I get k*lled
because of that love?

That's not gonna happen.

Look at it. I want you
out of business, Malone.

That's no secret.

And I love your daughter.

But no one's gonna k*ll
you because of a cop.

Now, I got work to do.

I love you.

And I'll see you.

[OPENS DOOR]

[DOOR CLOSES]

I want some answers!

All right, Starsky. Cool it.

Now, wait a second, captain.

The time for easy is over.

I understand what Starsky's
saying. Why don't you?

In the past hours, we have
taken Shelby to the cleaners.

We have made
three separate busts

all based on some
anonymous phone tipster.

And we got somebody playing
Ping-Pong with Shelby and Malone

and my partner's in the middle.

No comment, Goodson?

It's your fairy tale, not mine.

Gentlemen, gentlemen,
let me remind you

that we are all
on the same side.

Now, the Justice Department

has been watching
this case very closely

and appreciates all the help.

Thank you, captain.

Have a nice day.

Civilians.

Starsky, you ever hear
of something called "tact"?

Yeah.

Something like being
dishonest, isn't it?

That's good.

They're setting you up.

Then I'm not crazy.

Unless both of us are.

I want to nose
around. I want to...

No, no, no. No, you
go find your lady.

It's my turn.

They're using me to
bust Malone, not you.

Which is why you can't
check out food at a counter.

You're too hot.

You have a way with words.

Thank you.

Now, look, you sad
excuse for a Romeo,

why don't you go cuddle
with your lady, huh?

Just let me know where you are.

They're lucky.

Yeah.

[WATER RUNNING]

Freshly squeezed
orange juice, ma'am.

ROSEY: I'll be right out!

[TELEPHONE RINGS]

Phone's ringing.

Could you answer it, please?

Suppose it's another lover?

I'll take that chance!

Yeah?

They did it. Spell it out.

Well, the committee's planning
to drop the subpoena on Malone,

which means he
doesn't have to testify.

Beautiful. They're pretty slick,

setting up everybody
else to do their dirty work.

I think I'll pay a visit on
Chambers and Goodson.

Correction: We.

On one condition.

It's my party.

I'm on my way.

David, where are you going?

That was Hutch.

The Senate Committee's planning

to drop the subpoena
on your father.

Then he won't have to
testify. That's wonderful!

It stinks.

David, I know you're
unhappy as a policeman...

That's not it at all.

It's a squeeze
play down the line.

When Shelby hears this,

figuring your father bought off
the subpoena with information,

your father's a dead man.

Oh, I'm sorry. I told them
you were in a meeting.

And I told her you're
in a lot of trouble.

And if you don't believe
him, check with me.

Will you excuse us, please?

We'll continue
this meeting later.

Thank you.

Now, what's your problem?

Wrong.

You're the one with the problem.

Unless you've changed your
plans about dropping the subpoena.

All right, you don't
like our methods.

But it's the results that count.

I don't like you
using my partner

as some kind of a pawn dummy.

I don't like the possibility

of people being
k*lled on the street

because you're out
after your results.

I want to tell you
something, Goodson.

If you two guys don't
clean up your act,

and I mean now, I will
personally hang you out to dry.

Stop talking like a
street punk, Hutchinson.

We're all on the same
side, doing the same job.

Are you with us or Frank Malone?

Or has Rosey got a ring
through your nose too?

Take it easy. Come on.

Come on, cut it out!

Cut it out! Come on, now.

Easy.

He's the good guy.

Gentlemen...

Gentlemen, what are
you losing your cool for?

It's not definite the
subpoena's been dropped.

Nothing is.

We're just waiting.

For what?

We offered Frank Malone a deal,

and if you blow it, your careers
are over in law enforcement.

We're not talking
about careers here.

We're talking
about life and death,

and that's not a
game we take cheap.

Do you understand that?

I've been trying to
get hold of Daddy

and no one knows where he is.

He's hiding.

He's not hurt?

He's got a heavy
decision to make.

What kind of decision, David?

The committee made him an offer.

It's a beaut.

He agrees to provide
certain information privately,

behind closed doors.

They won't drop the subpoena.

Then he goes in,
offers testimony,

takes the Fifth Amendment

and Shelby still thinks
he's part of the pack.

Damned if he does,
damned if he doesn't.

Yep.

He was set up
for this, wasn't he?

With me as the dupe.

Nice crowd you
run with. They stink.

Then why don't you quit?

Why don't you stop being
Frank Malone's daughter?

I'm sorry. Me too.

It's not enough, is it?

I can't back off
from you, Rosey.

[TELEPHONE RINGS]

Hello?

Daddy?

Yes!

Where?

All right.

I love you.

I'm on my way.

He wants to meet me.

Let's go.

Just me.

Loving buys me some rights.

Together.

I'm accepting the
offer, Mr. Starsky.

Okay.

I give the committee
information privately,

I take the Fifth publicly.

I tell my colleagues

I'm getting too old to
be in the public light

and I'm retiring
to parts unknown.

What happens
with your operation?

Well, I assume
Shelby will inherit it.

Cleaning things up.

Smart.

Where you gonna be going?

No one has to know
where we're going.

Oh, I was just curious...

We?

My daughter and me.

I have money in
certain foreign accounts

that can take care of us.

Rosey?

Yes.

But why?

He got it all figured out.

You don't have to...

Can't take the chance.

If it's ever leaked that
I did give information,

I don't want Rosey around.

You think I'd ever let anything
happen to your daughter?

You wouldn't be the first cop
who d*ed trying to save someone.

Excuse me, Mr. Malone.

Your daughter and
me, we gotta talk.

I'll meet you in the car.

You know, a thousand years ago,

I used to believe
that I'd fall in love,

get married, have a kid or
two and live happily ever after.

Then I grew up.

In the middle of
all the action...

figuring that was for Doris
Day movies on the late show.

I became a cop.

A good cop.

Fun and games and
being a good cop.

And you blew it, Rosey.

I'm sorry.

Sorry?

You made me believe
in that fairy tale again.

You are the damsel in distress.

Only you won't let me save you.

My father won't go
away without me!

Let him stay.

He'll be k*lled if he does!

You're not responsible
for your father's life.

David, he needs me!

He needs you?

He's blackmailing you with
that need. Can't you see that?

David, I love you!

I love you, David.

And I'm going with my father.

Well, what's going to become
of the Huichol Indians, huh?

Where do you think we're going?

Oh, Rosey Malone.

You're too much.

You're not so bad yourself.

Yeah?

What do you know?

Only that I love you.

Well, you got lousy taste.

I know.

Well, I'll see you.

Yeah.

See you.

Hey, was it really true
about that -pound baby?

Really a twin.

It was only . pounds.

[INAUDIBLE]

I love you too, Rosey Malone.

Oh, my side!

[PANTING]

What's this, fans? Our golden
boy fading in the stretch?

What happened to that
drive, that commitment?

Oh, come on!

Just a momentary lapse.
I'll be all right in a week.

Oh, just in time
for the sprints.

They say the
really tests a man.

Ohh! Are you ready?

What's the matter with you?

You taking hormones?

No, just between meals.

Hit before bedtime. Uh-huh.

Actually, the secret is my diet.

Your diet, huh?
This I wanna hear.

Well, I start off with
a -day-old burrito...

I don't wanna hear it.

Then I smother it
over with chili sauce...

I don't wanna hear it.

Hey!

Oh, I'm sorry.

I thought you were someone else.

I almost wish I was.

Yeah.

How you doing?

Okay.

It's not easy forgetting
a girl like that, is it?

Maybe you ought to stop trying.

Yah! Hey!

Come on! What are you doing?

Come on!

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