03x13 - Money Back Guarantee

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Watch yourself, Chris.

Didn't know I was speeding, officer.

Name is Forbes, United Repossessors.

Just picked up this boat
about six blocks back.

We'll start by taking a
look at your driver's license.

Oh, yeah, sure.

Here it is.

City permit and bank papers.

Some problem, officers?

I work with Forbes here.
We're just picking one up at the bank.

No trouble. Just a routine check.

We just want to be sure that
everything's on the up and up.

Take just a minute to check.

Chris, phone in.

See if we have a line
on United Repossessors.

Hey, uh, look, officer.

It's late and we're kind of rushed.

Couldn't you just, uh,
look at the papers there?

I mean, calling in is
not gonna take a while.

Call in, Chris.

If you think we're gonna wait around here
while you make phone calls, you're crazy.

I think I'll back up at this...

Barney? Come on, Barney, don't move.

Don't move, don't move. Lie down.

I'll get an ambulance.

You'll be okay.

Barney? You'll be okay, Barney.

Who is it?

Barney Sullivan.

A rookie by the name of Chris Marquez.
Sullivan bought it.

All right, tell me more.

According to Marquez's
report, they made a routine stop.

They thought they had
a couple of repossessors.

They called in for verification.
That's when it went down.

Where's Sullivan's partner?

He's talking with Stavros.

How's he holding up?

Well, he's only on the job six months.
Not too bad.

You get old early on this job.

I know you like to go home,

but we're gonna have to talk to you, kid.
You're our star witness, you understand?

Do you think you can recognize any
of these bombs if you saw them again?

The black one, for sure.
I don't know about the other one.

What about that
car? It was blue.

I don't know what kind.

Maybe it was a Chevy.

Okay, kid. We'll talk about it later.

Stavros, take him back to the office.
Get him away from this circus.

Yes, sir. Come on, Chris, let's go.

Crocker?

I want this block covered end to
end and top to bottom. Go ahead.

You're quiet, Frank.

Bonnie and I worked on foot together.

He's a good cop, Theo.

Damn good cop.

We'll get him, Frank.

We'll get him.

Yeah. First, let's call Father O'Leary.

I want Sullivan's wife to get the word
from him and not the 6 o'clock news.

I want those requisitions
that I sent over to Central.

I want to copy those files on my
desk by 2 o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

The requisition sheet
that I sent out, Sergeant.

They said they'd knocked, too.

Well, I see a few faces here
we haven't seen for a while.

Now, look, I appreciate you fellas coming.

We got our nose bloody today.

And when one of us
gets hurt, we all get hurt.

So we want this cop k*ller
off the street or on it stretched.

Now, the suspects were
posing as repossessors.

Phony papers, the whole smear.

They had a police radio in their car.

So when Marquez asked for a
backup, they knew they were in trouble.

Now, I don't buy a cop getting
sh*t for one grand theft auto.

I think we stumbled on a major operation.

So I want the streets flooded.

I want to know who's working
the repossession angle.

I want to know who's
putting in police radios.

I want to know who's stealing cars.

You guys have your people out there.

All right, now's the time to squeeze them.

Let's do it.

Lieutenant, this is Mr. Bernard.

Here's that Cadillac we
put in stolen three hours ago.

Come here. Sit down, please.
Close the door.

I'd like to help, Lieutenant, but
I'm afraid I don't know the thing.

Well, suppose you tell me what you do know.

Well, I had lunch today
at Julia's Restaurant.

That's at 46th and 2nd.

I parked the car at about 1.30.

When I came on, it was gone.

So I called the cab and went to
report it to my insurance agent.

Why didn't you notify the police when
you discovered the car was missing?

Well, I assumed the insurance
company would take care of that.

They did, didn't they?

Yes, but then it was three
hours after the car was stolen.

You cost us some
valuable time, Mr. Bernard.

And that time cost a policeman his life.

I'm sorry, really.

Okay. If something comes
up, we'll be talking to you again.

Crocker.

Close the door.

I want to know if there are any
patterns developing on stolen wheels.

See how many we lost in the past month?

Were they recovered?
Were they ad? Were they stripped?

Oh, like that guy. Got it, got it.

And check out Bernard's statement.

He's a lot more interested in his
insurance than getting his car back.

Lieutenant, Chris has glommed
over a couple hundred pictures.

He's not in any shape to look at anymore.

Okay, take him home.
Tell him you'll pick him up in the morning.

He's going to be with us for a while.

I'll get the cab in the seat of that.
Yes, sir.

It's late. Are you going home?

Is Patrolman Sullivan going home?

Sorry, Lieutenant.
It's Crocker on the phone.

He says it's very important.

Very important, huh?

Better, huh? Yeah.

Here, Crocker.

Lieutenant, I just came from Julia's
restaurant where Bernard had lunch yesterday.

See? The waiter remembered
Bernard, said he was

unhappy because all they
served to drink was wine.

So how long was he there?

He just picked on his salad
and drank wine for three hours.

Three hours?

That's a long time to k*ll with
just a salad and no booze.

Furthermore, the parking attendant
said that the lot was half empty all day,

but Bernard parked on the street instead.

Okay, baby, come on home.
We got work to do.

Now, give me a rundown
on this character who waited

so patiently while his car
was getting stolen, okay?

I want to know all we can get.
The whole ball of wax.

What's up, Lieutenant?

Would you believe the only suspect
I've got so far is a victim? I'm sorry.

I establish you'll keep
on working with Chris

until he's looked at
every picture we've got.

No way those cockroaches are amateurs.

What'd you find out?

This Bernard has no record,
but he's up to his eyeballs in debt.

Just another busted citizen driving to
the poorhouse in the limousine, right?

Only maybe the insurance
is gonna save his skin.

What have you got?

On the stolen wheels,
Lieutenant, in the past

month, 19 fall into the
type of car Bernard owns.

Now, of those 19, none have been recovered.

And get this, 17 of them
were ripped off within

a dozen blocks from
where Bernard was taken.

Just the sort of pattern
we pray for, right?

Okay, let's go pay Bernard a visit.

Treat this one real nice, boys.
She's a beauty.

Well, if it isn't the Three Stooges.

Thought you didn't like coming down here.

I also don't like using the phone
to talk about cops getting snuffed.

We didn't have any choice.
It was either him or us.

Baker, you're a moron.

So let them pick you up.

Why do you suppose they invented attorneys?

Which would you sooner have,
a grand larceny or a m*rder one?

You got any idea what kind
of heat this is gonna generate?

Well, I'm gonna have to
spread some grease to save

your bacon that's coming
out of your pockets, not mine.

Hey, come on!

Come on, nothing!

You pick up the tab or I walk.

Without me, you're out in
the cold swiping hubcaps.

I am the organization. I got the angles.

And what's it gonna be?

Okay, man, just whatever you say.

Now what do we do, Mr. Organization?

I had the same problem in Miami.

It's not something we can't solve.

It'll cost some bread.

But we'll get through it.

Now the first thing we do is move.

You think you can manage that without
blowing away police headquarters?

Yes?

Mr. Benoit, there's a Lieutenant
Kojak here to see you.

Send him in.

Thank you.

Have a seat, gentlemen.

Thank you very much.

Uh, did you forget something last night?

No.

I don't think I forgot anything.

I just think there's a lot you
just haven't told us, Mr. Benoit.

Are you suggesting that
I'm withholding information?

I've done my homework, Bernard.

You didn't go to lunch to eat a thing.

You went to k*ll time while your
car was getting heisted out front.

That's why you parked in the street
when there's free parking in the lot.

Spend three hours over a salad, baby.

You need the insurance money, don't you?

I don't think we have any
more to talk about, Lieutenant.

If you have any more questions,
you'll have to talk to my attorney.

You're a white collar that
tried to make a fast buck.

Now, some of that fast, dirty money
splashes on that white collar of yours.

And suddenly you're part of a cop k*ller.

Now, we're gonna make our
case with or without you, Bernard.

You're going for the big one, too.

Help us, help yourself.

I have nothing more to say, Lieutenant.

Okay.

Can I tell you?

Good luck.

Hello, Roberts.

This is Bernard.
Yeah, the police just left.

I'm getting a lot of pressure.

No, of course I haven't told them anything.

But, look, you promised
me a money-back guarantee.

Where?

29th and 10th.

I could be there in about 30 minutes.

Of course I haven't.

All I want is a little money for my car.

I'm in a lot of trouble.

And probably a lawyer.

All right, good-bye.


financed at City National Trust.

None of those were recovered and all
were to be scheduled for repossession.

What does that mean to you?

There's a connection in the bank.

Now, as I understand
it, the victim cooperates

with these thieves
in the theft of the car,

collects the insurance
payoff, pays the bank

the balance owed, and
pockets the remainder.

Simple, isn't it, Mr.

Stacowski? It's so
simple, it's frightening.

And it's even more
distressing to learn that

you suspect one of my
employees is implicated.

Well, someone's lining up customers for
these people, and that point's right here.

How can I help?

Show us who would handle the automotive
accounts coming up for repossession.

Certainly.

The delinquent accounts
pending repossession are handled

by those three ladies in
the far right-hand corner.

And who are they?

Well, the oldest is Mrs. Goss.

She's been with us over ten years.

And to her right is Ms. Brenner.

We've had our problems with her.

Like what?

Well, being a bank of some reputation,
we have a certain dress standard.

Ms. Brenner has had difficulty
in adjusting to these standards.

Shall we just say she
lacked adequate support?

Any other?

The woman with the long hair with
her back towards is Ms. Stevens.

Very proficient young woman
who's been with us about two years.

Well, Mr. Stacowski, I like the
home addresses of those three ladies.

And as much history about
them as you could supply.

Okay, Freddy, that's it.

Come on, Freddy.

Oh, come on, Sergeant. Are you behind this?

I thought you were a gentleman.

And honest, ma'am, I mean,
what are you picking me up for?

Well, what are you doing here?

Why? Just because I happen to be driving
the most beautiful car in the world?

Because, Freddy, motor
vehicle informs us that

a car of a similar type
has just been stolen.

The officer tells me that the
motor numbers have been altered.

And there are signs of
a brand-new paint job.

But, gentlemen, I have all the papers.

Here, here, look.

See? The registration,
the form of sale, see?

You know Freddy the
Defender, don't you, Captain?

Do I know Freddy?

The last time we met, they had just
picked you up in a lavender Bentley.

Only it was a yellow Rolls with
the Bentley grille slapped on.

The Rolls belonged to a
doorman at the Cape Wake Hotel.

Oh, but that case was
never proved, Captain.

Sure, because he didn't press charges.

A doorman with a Rolls?

That makes the papers.

The IRS comes around,
you're locked out, Freddy.

Tell me, Freddy, what color
was that turkey this morning?

You see, you open up your mouth and you
say something and you show your ignorance.

Do you think, do you
think that I would put a

masterpiece of mine out
on the street in the morning

after it had just been
painted?

No, I wouldn't.

Paint has to cure.

Do you know what I mean?

Look, I mean, you got
the papers, don't you see?

You got this all wrong.

No, but I'll tell you what I do see.

I see several forged official documents.

They're criminal charges, Frederick.

Well, um, maybe, maybe, you know, maybe
something really did happen, you know?

You see, I got the car in
exchange for a gambling debt.

I hardly even knew the guy.

Frederick, you're caught.

Now, why don't you listen to me?

Now, you're the eyes and
the ears of Hot Car Underworld.

Maybe we can make you a deal.

The Commissioner wants his car pinstriped?

We got a dead cop on our minds.

We don't need any jokes from you.

Now, just listen to me.

Who's mass-producing reworked vehicles
and operating some large-scale setup?

If anybody knows about those
things, Freddy, it's gotta be you.

Mass production?

What do I know about mass production?

We're talking about grand
theft, auto, forged documents.

Okay, okay, okay, you're
right, you're right, you're right.

There is somebody who is
putting a lot of paint on a lot of cars.

Who, Freddy? Where?

I just know where.
I haven't the faintest idea who.

Where, Freddy?

West End at about 68.

Call the Lieutenant.
He should be at the bank.

Yeah, may I speak to
Lieutenant Kojak, please?

He should be with one
of your bank officers.

Oh, well, here comes Miss Stevens.

Just treat us like customers.

So, Mr. Anderson, if you'll
just fill out an application,

I'm certain we can handle your loan.

Well, I'm sorry
to interrupt, Mr.

Stacowski, but has
Lieutenant Kojak been in?

I'm holding a call from his office.

Yeah, you say, at what line?



Thank you.

Lieutenant Kojak.

Stavros. It's so good of you to call.

Now, what can I do for you
now that you've b*rned me?

Yeah, well, I'm sorry, but
this might make up for it.

The Captain and I have just persuaded Freddy
the Funder to take us to a paint shop.

It's a new setup.
We're at the operation yesterday.

Yeah, West End and 68th Street, Lieutenant.

Oh.

I'll meet you there.

Right.

Ten minutes.

Okay. Bye-bye.

How many men were you able
to place back there, Sergeant?

We got four in the back
and three up front, sir.

All right, very good, very good, Sergeant.

Good work. Here's the Lieutenant now.

I want you to address the
left of the door, if you will.

Okay, Captain.

Fine.

Over the right of the door, Sergeant.

We've got the whole place surrounded.

Stavros had four men
sent back in the bank

there, so I think
we're all ready to do it.

Check everybody out here.

Take it, men.

Lieutenant?

That's one of them, Lieutenant.

This one here with the g*n,

this is the one that
was with the black man.

Well,

we wouldn't leave these bodies here

if they're going to lead
us back to them so easily.

So what is this?

Some sort of peace offering to
get us off the case? No way, Frank.

They're just
burning their bridges.

You know who
this is?

Sam Bernard.

I told you to call, Sam.

Yeah?

I told you to call.

This is Victoria Goss.

She's a 54-year-old widow with no children.

She has no arrest record,
resides with her sister.

Went home there following
work, according to armistice.

Skip it. Go to the next.

Number two, Mary Beth
Bremer, 24 years old and single.

She was born and raised
in Lews Town, Pennsylvania.

She modeled, worked as a
cocktail waitress, legal secretary,

and did with the bank for seven months.

She's been arrested once
for possession of marijuana.

She lives alone, usually... Excuse me.

Usually out of town on weekends.

Her average telephone bill is $16.

She has no steady mail
companion we know of.

Went to a singles bar,
then home alone last night.

Did she brush her teeth this morning?

That's not in Vines
report, Lieutenant.

Why? Nothing to her.



Formerly married to a Brooklyn fireman.

Been divorced two years.

No arrest history.

She ate out last night with a girlfriend.

Went home alone.

And Rizzo will follow her again
tonight when she leaves work.

That's very promising.

No, sir.

Well... Okay.

I want you and Chris to take those
personal photos back to the bank

and tell the bank president,

thanks for his help, and then
we're off on some other angle.

But we aren't, are we?

No, we're not.

We're going to fib, Stavros.

And we're going to keep on
following those women every night.

Lieutenant... Not you.

I got another mission for you, Stavros.

I'm going to put you behind the
wheel of a new Lincoln Continental.

Me? Yes.

Tell Mr. Stacowski I
want to see him as soon as

possible and to be quiet
about where he's going.

And, Stavros, thank you for the stroll.

Thank you.

Where are we going
to eat? Wherever it is.

Just spring and fruit.

I sprung last time.

The last time I sprung fruit.

You have a jewel me for the Nick game.

Hi.

Detective Crocker, Manhattan South.

This is Detective Saperstein.

Hi.

What's this about, Officer?

I'd prefer to talk to
you inside, Mr. Anslow.

Some problem in the neighborhood?

Well, it's about a car you
reported stolen a month ago.

Please sit down, gentlemen.

We know the car
wasn't stolen, Mr.

Anslow, at least not the
way it was reported by you.

Now, let me say this before you answer.

We're conducting an
investigation into three murders,

one of them a policeman.

We're not after you,

so the best thing for you to do is to
tell the truth and be completely honest.

Three murders? My Lord.

You want to tell us
about your car now, Mr.

Anslow? Well, uh, yes.

I got behind.

The car was about to be repossessed.

I was out of work.

I still am.

My wife had to take a job.

One night a man,
Mr. Roberts, came by the house.

He said he'd learned that I
was delinquent in my payments

and that he could save me any embarrassment
and could make me a money-back guarantee.

How was that?

All I had to do was park the
car at a designated spot in time,

leave it unlocked, wait three hours,

and then report it stolen.

How were you paid?

Well, just like Roberts promised.

Twenty-one days after I
reported the car stolen,

my insurance company paid off.

I gave the bank what I
owed them and kept the rest.

It was a way to avoid repossession,

bad credit, and all that.

At least it seemed so.

Have you ever seen this
Roberts before or since?

No, never.

He was very well dressed, like an attorney.

We're gonna ask you to come downtown
and make out an official statement.

We'd also like you to
look at some photos for us.

We have an order for one
Cadillac and two Porsches.

I think we have the
caddy coming up later

this week if the guy
misses one more payment.

What about moving those two cars to Philly?

The ones we finished last night.

You got drivers? I got them.

Okay, send them out tonight.

Oh, by the way,

the police just returned a
personnel file to the bank.

The word is they're off
in some other direction.

You know what I think?

I think they walked right past the
only angle we ever had to worry about.

We want to rig the books, Mr. Stacowski.

May could you set it up so two auto loans

show delinquent on
tomorrow morning's report?

You know, maybe if we're lucky,

our suspect will make another house call.

Then you're not through with us.

No.

That story was bait for
the contact in your bank.

I see.

Well, yes.

I think I could alter some
accounts, as you've suggested.

Oh, fine.

All right, these are the names
and addresses we'd like to use.

The names are fictitious.

We'll be using a couple
of men from our squad.

Make one car a Lincoln Continental,

the other a Caddy, a Mercedes.

Anything like that.

I'll get back to the bank
and prepare the paperwork.

Thank you.
Thank you.

Appreciate it.

You think it'll work, Frank?

I certainly hope so.

We don't have much else.

Ballistics just called with that.

The 38 recovered in the garage is the
same one that k*lled Barney Sullivan.

What about the stiff that Chris recognized?

We made him out as a
troublemaker from Florida.

Name's Baker.

But so far we can't pick
up his trail in New York.

Uh-huh.

Okay.

Now, all of you,

you have the description of the suspect
Roberts that Crocker got from Mr. Anslow.

We're gonna keep following
these three women from the bank,

hoping that one of them takes
us to him or he comes to them.

I wanna know where they go, who they see.

I want it all.

Fine.

You set it up and decide who goes where.

Now, Stavros and Saperstein will play decoys
and try to draw Roberts into the open.

If Roberts comes calling on them,

we'll put a tail on him when he leaves.

We want them all, so we'll wait.

Crocker and Chris will be in
the van with me covering Stavros.

We'll have Rizzo and Tracy.

Where are you?

Yeah, all right.

You plan on Saperstein's pair.

Right.

Okay, we'll be set up and
operating by nine tomorrow morning.

That's it.

Let's get it.

Let's get it, old man.

One here, go ahead.

Just a radio check, lieutenant.

Loud and clear, fatso.

Now, give us a shout if you get a call.

Ten-four.

Saperstein should be set by now.

Now, one to three.

Three here, go ahead, lieutenant.

Just a status check.

Inside and set up.

Rizzo and Tracy are out in the
front and we're open for business.

All right, I got a knock on the door.

One to four.

Did you see anything?

Negative.
No car or nothing.

We just saw the front door open,
but we still haven't seen anyone.

All right, keep us advised.

We'll back you up when he leaves.

Ten-four.

We've got it possible.

Now, Stavros, get rid of your radio.

We've got a possible other unit stand by.

Four.

Bingo.

Welcome to Jackpot, Turkey.

Yeah.

Yeah, Mr.

Palmer? Yeah, sorry, pal.

Don't want any of that.

Mr. Palmer, I'm here to
talk with you about your car.

Yeah, well, I already told you
guys I didn't have the money.

Take the keys.

You're breaking the chops.

Take the car.

Forget it.

Mr. Palmer, I want to
pay you for your car.

Are you from the bank?

No.

My name is Roberts.

Yeah, come in.

Let's just say that I'm very much aware
of the predicament you found yourself in.

I believe you said it was brought
about by your being laid off from work.

You know all that, huh?

Yes.

And I might add that the bank,

at least in my opinion,

hasn't been too
cooperative in this matter.

Mr. Palmer, I'm prepared to offer you an
alternative to having your car repossessed.

Yeah, how?

When your car is insured.

Insured? Up to the eyes.

Yeah, it's insured.

And simply follow my instructions.

Park your car when and where I tell you,

leaving the ignition key in the ashtray.

Wait for three hours.
Report it stolen.

Just like that?

Just like that.

The insurance company will make
a cash settlement within 21 days,

and I guarantee you
the car will not be found.

I've checked.

The current market value of your car

is approximately $5,700.

The loan balance
at the bank is $39.



That will leave you with a
cash balance of $1,748.

Yeah.

Well, I'll do it.
I want to do it.

Mr. Palmer,

I can understand
you're being nervous,

but think of it this way.

You're dealing here with a
bank and an insurance company.

Ever heard of either
one going broke?

They got all the money
in the world, yeah.

Well, I'll give you
a call tomorrow, Mr.

Palmer, and if you still want
to take advantage of my offer,

just follow the instructions.

Okay.

If not,

don't hesitate to say so.

Well, I'll be waiting for
your call, Mr. Roberts.

See you.

Thanks a lot.

Thank you.

Yeah.

Bye.

Rizzo, you in position?

Roger, Lieutenant.

I'm just around the corner now.

Let me know when he rolls.

He's headed for his car.

I got his conversation
on tape, Lieutenant.

Start a thing like a detective.

Okay, Rizzo,

he's coming at you.

Tell Rizzo to pull out.

We don't want to lose him.

Rizzo, get out in front of us.

We don't want him
to notice the band.

There you go,
Rizzo, nice and easy.

Now,

Mr. Roberts isn't going
to suspect a thing.

Looks like he's going
to head downtown.

Nice and easy, Crocker.

Nice and easy.

Fall back, Rizzo, and
we'll take your place.

We don't want him
to get suspicious.



Let's make another turn.

Where's he going?

Just keep on his tail, Crocker.

We'll find out soon enough.

Rizzo, Tracy, go with him.

Keep it loose and
see where he goes.

I'll be right back.

Lieutenant, he's in the john,

and he hasn't come out yet.

All right, don't be bashful.

Go in and see if he's there.

Right.

He's gone.

Rizzo and Tracy just called in.

Now, Robert's car is still
parked out there in the street.

No one's been there at Crocker.

Lieutenant, they've been out
there for almost 24 hours now.

And that's where
they're going to stay.

Next time, they won't
let their man slip away.

Okay, Mr. Roberts, a.k.a. Brian
LeBlanc, 19 arrests, grand larceny,

burglary, forgery,

as*ault with a deadly w*apon.

Currently wanted
for parole violations.

Only been on the
street since last May.

Came back here from Dallas.

How'd you make them?

Had one of the pictures
you took in large,

showed it around.

Gilmore on the auto
squad had a beef with

this turkey two years
ago and recognized him.

Any idea who
Robert's playmates are?

Not yet, but we're
working on it.

Okay, get me Stavros.

Stavros!

Yo!

Okay, Stavros,

I want you set up in your
place curly by 2 o'clock.

After you get the call
from Roberts, you call me.

Then we'll set up on a spot
where you're gonna drop the car.

After you've dropped it,
join up with Saperstein.

Right.

Think we got a case on Roberts?

Nothing the DA
can do anything with.

I think Roberts is clever.

You know, hands off.

First acting as chairman
of the board.

I want him.

I want him bad.

He's a part of Sullivan's
m*rder, just like the trigger man.

What about the
girls at the bank?

All the girls went home,
watched TV last night.

Whoever she is, maybe
she's smarter than I think.

There's limited
contact to the phone.

It's tying up six men per shift.

Hey, I know.

Yeah,

Krakow Manhattan South.

Yeah, hold on.

Captain, excuse me, Lieutenant.

Are you sure?

Yeah.

Lexington and 42nd
at Tom's Cafe at four.

Got it.

Here comes Stubbs.

Stand by, the
pigeon's on the roost.

Portable two to one.

I dropped the key in the ashtray
before I got out of the car, Lieutenant.

Okay, join up with Saperstein.

Maybe he made us and split.

Relax.

Any time now, Rizzo,

get ready to roll.

That's him, Lieutenant.

Down there.

That's the black
dude that sh*t Barney.

Here we go.

Rizzo, Tracy, move out.

Here we go again, Krakow.

Same way as last time, Rizzo.

He's heading
downtown, Lieutenant.

Yeah.

Rizzo's moving up now.

Here he comes.

There he goes again.

Fall behind, Rizzo.

We'll take over.

Ten-four.

He's turning again.

Now where's he going?

I think he made us.

Nah.

I don't think so.

He's just being cautious.

He's got a reason not
wanting to get caught.

He's turning around, Lieutenant.

Tell him we're
going to take him.

Attention all units,
he's spotted us.

Let's move in.

You guys okay? Yeah.

Yeah, we're okay.

Hey, somebody better whistle up a
bucket brigade for our friend over there.

Damn it.

We got a dead cop k*ller.

But we still don't have Robbins.

All right, Chris,

you take my car and get over to the
bank and help the guys on stakeout.

Get me on the portable if
you need anything, okay?

If one of those women
doesn't do it for us,

all right?

We've lost them.

Got her.

Should I follow you
and back you up?

No, you wait there
for Victoria Goss.

Yeah.

Lieutenant, here's his ID.

Not too badly b*rned.

Well, well, if it
isn't Victoria Goss.

Affordable wonder
units at the bank.

Lieutenant,

I'm the only one here.

The others have all left already.

I'm waiting on Victoria Goss.

Do you want her followed?

Hey, kid, she's our lady.

You win the daily double.

Now stick with her
until we can reach her.

Ten-four.

Police.

You see a woman coming
here in a fur coat a moment ago?

She went into
sixth down the hall.

Can I use your phone? Yeah.

That new girl you introduced me
to over at the New York National

already lined up
two new customers.

I mean, she'll do fine.

As fine as me.

Brian, did you hear something?

No.

Who was it?

I hear scratching.

I hear it too.



Sounds like a cat.

Um... Meow, baby.