Streets of Rage (1993) - full transcript
Melody Sails (Mimi Lesseos) is an investigative reporter on Hollywood's juvenile delenquincy, and runs across Lunar, the crimelord. With the help of a 12-year old street-kid, she will get to him, but will she down him in the climactic fight to the death, or die trying?
[ Artillery ]
[ Helicopters ]
[ Panting ]
>> Look, I don't care
what you have to do.
Gag orders don't mean crap
half the time.
We'll have legal
take care of it.
Yeah. Yeah, I know.
Yeah.
Look, I'll call you back.
Melody, you're late.
>> I'm sorry, sir.
>> What did you find out?
>> Well, apparently Manila
had a rap back east in '82.
His lawyers got
the records expunged after.
>> Okay. Good.
Okay, guys, look,
see if you can find anything
that's useful out of this stuff.
But get me a story
by 8:00 A.M. tomorrow.
>> Uh, may I suggest, sir,
that if I went along with them
and were right on hand
with my own research,
perhaps it might tie
things up quicker.
>> Not a bad idea, Harrison.
She's got moxie.
>> I don't have a problem
with it, sir.
>> Manila's lawyer, line one.
[ Clearing throat ]
>> Yeah, Harrison.
Yeah, Robert, listen.
How's that coming?
>> Going on with you, Nick?
I mean, what, all of a sudden
my calls don't get returned?
I just need to know
what's going on. Okay?
>> Look, I just need
a little time.
>> Time? You've had two weeks.
How much more time do you need?
>> I don't know.
Time, you know, time to find
myself, gonna do a little
soul searching, I guess...
>> Wait, this is good.
Let me run and get my violin.
>> Hey, Max, you want to
stay out of this, please?
>> Max, he's your partner.
Maybe you can tell me why
I waste so much
damn time with him.
>> I don't know
what's your excuse.
Me, he was assigned
to me by Harrison.
>> That's right, Max.
Look, you got better things
to do with a deadline breathing
down our necks than
to stand around bullshitting
about who's sleeping with who.
>> That's whom, Mr. Harrison.
But, seriously, sir, I really
I feel I could help if I...
>> Forget it, melody.
Look, you've been
research assistant
for less than a year.
If you want to be a reporter
on my staff,
you're gonna have to pay
some serious dues first.
>> Look, sweetie, I've been
in this business
most of my life.
Hell, I was a copy boy
for six frickin' years
before I got my credentials.
But nobody gave me a break,
so I started digging up stories
so good they had to print them.
There's a story on every corner,
but it's not gonna come to you.
You gotta go find it.
And with your brains and
that big heart of yours,
it's a cinch.
>> Look, baby, I gotta run now.
I'll call you tonight. Okay?
>> A.M. means before I get in.
And the answer's still no.
And I want all of
that fire commission stuff
on my desk before I get in
tomorrow morning, young lady.
>> Yes, sir.
[ Knocking on door ]
>> Hi, there.
Is Josie Wilson here?
>> Maybe in there.
>> Thanks.
[ Overlapping arguments ]
>> Don't touch me.
I don't need shit from you,
so why don't you stop fuckin'
following me around.
>> Look, you two, it's your turn
to clean the place.
Everyone has to do it.
If you want to stay here,
you've gotta play by the rules.
>> Hey, nobody told me
to stay here. Okay?
I was put here, and I ain't
gonna clean no shit hole.
>> You expect US to scrub
the toilet and the floors
where those slob guys
pissed all over?
>> Excuse me.
Uh, is this the Hudson house?
>> Yes, it is.
I expect you to clean
where everybody pissed all over.
But I got good news, girls.
You don't have
to use your hands.
We've got gloves and brushes
and mops.
You know what a mop is.
What can I do for you?
>> Even when I was living
in the street, wasn't nobody
making me mop up shit.
>> Yeah, in the streets,
nobody made US mop up nothing.
>> You're both right.
And we can discuss
the profound spiritual
and philosophical ramifications
of such an irony right
after your chores are complete.
>> That's telling them. Hi.
I'm melody sails.
I was wondering if I could
take a couple interviews
with the kids,
uh, for an article I'm doing.
>> Article?
>> Yeah.
>> For who?
>> For the post.
>> Sure.
We can use a little exposure
from the post.
>> Um, it's an article
I hope the post will print.
>> Oh.
>> Knock, knock.
>> How can I help you, son?
>> Think I could
crash here a while?
>> I'm afraid not.
We're all filled up
for the moment.
But I'll be happy
to get some information
on your situation
and put you on the list.
>> List? What list?
>> State welfare agency.
That's where we get our funding.
>> Look, I just need a place
to crash for a few days.
>> I'm sorry.
That's the rules.
And we're filled up
past the limit anyway.
>> Screw the rules.
And screw you.
>> Doesn't it just
break your heart
to send them away with nothing?
>> Look, miss reporter,
or whatever you are,
we get hundreds of kids
that walk in here
wanting something every day,
more than we can
possibly handle.
Do you give to every
homeless person you run across?
Of course not.
You'll be broke.
>> But he was so young?
>> Well, we try to give them
an option to sign up.
I didn't tell him
to go running off and.
>> I'm not mopping up shit.
>> That's it, you two.
I'm sorry.
I really got work to attend to,
but you can come back
next week if you like.
>> Okay. Thank you.
[ Overlapping dialogue ]
>> Man, you got two seconds
before I tear that little
pretty boy face of yours off.
>> I don't have any money.
>> Leave him alone, guys.
He doesn't have anything.
>> You think we're stupid?
>> Look, what'd you say, huh?
[ Shouting ]
>> Hey, hey, hey!
Cool it, guys.
Don't be picking on a young boy.
What's your problem?
>> What you want, lady?
>> What are you gonna do
about it, lady?
>> What you gonna do about it?
>> Come on.
>> You're history now, bitch.
>> Jesus, who are you,
wonder woman?
>> Get the hell out of here!
Didn't I just see you
at the Hudson house?
>> Yeah?
>> You okay?
Why'd you run off like that?
>> 'Cause they don't
do nothing for anyone.
>> That's not so, lady.
He ought to try
to sign up there.
>> You know, I'm doing
interviews about all this stuff.
>> You're not a social worker,
are you?
>> No, just a wannabe reporter.
>> I can do an interview,
I guess, as long as
you call me by
a different name.
>> That's no problem.
No problem at all.
>> Business is off today anyway,
at least for me, that is.
>> What are you
looking at, lady?
>> Oh, shit.
He's watching.
My butt's back to work.
>> We're not so bad.
>> So what do you say?
>> How old are you?
>> I'm as old as you
Want me to be.
>> You don't do that, do you?
>> Hell, no, lady!
>> So you sit around
on your ass, giving my money
to some street hobo kid.
Flash, haven't I always
looked after you, hmm?
When I first met you,
you had nothing.
You were nothing.
Now, look at you in your
clothes, money in your pocket,
supply of anything you need,
and someone who loves you.
I think you've got the world
at your feet, don't you?
>> Name's melody sails.
>> Steven bur--
I mean, Steven Jones.
>> Hi.
>> I just panhandle
for spare change,
but a lot of other kids
around here do all kinds
of other stuff.
>> Think I could take you
to dinner tonight
and hear all about it?
>> You saved my life, lady.
I'll buy you dinner.
>> Where will you be
at around eight o'clock?
>> A pizza place,
right down the street.
>> Okay. I'll be there.
And we'll argue
about the check later. Okay?
>> Okay.
>> Talk to you later.
>> Come on.
You can't turn me down.
>> I--i don't know.
It might be a little too...
>> What'll it take?
Anything you want.
>> Flash, you have
to go out there
and work harder
than you have been.
And I don't want to see you
giving my money to some
despicable little tramp
too lazy to work for a living.
Do you understand?
>> Okay, lunar.
But I don't think
I can do this much longer.
>> Oh, really?
Don't you?
>> No.
>> Jesus, you look like
you've seen a ghost.
>> Come on with me.
>> What's the matter, honey?
>> Oh, my god.
Jesus. Steven!
>> We don't have
half enough cops
in this city to stop
all the rapings, muggings,
and murders that go on
round the clock,
let alone worry about
following up on some
little hooker's o.D.,
an o.D. That Mr. and
Mrs. Taxpayer probably
don't give a damn about.
>> So you don't even
want a description of the kid?
>> No.
>> How the hell can
you rule out foul play?
>> I never rule out foul play.
>> But this girl couldn't have
been more than 16 years old.
For chrissake, officer,
what the hell is it gonna take
for you to give a damn?
>> Personally speaking,
I do give a damn.
Right now, I've got
other things on my mind.
Thank you, young lady.
>> Don't you young lady me.
My name is melody sails, and
I'm a reporter from the post.
You haven't heard
the last of me yet.
>> Where the hell do you get off
calling the police commissioner
and telling him how
to do his job?
And then claiming to be
a reporter from the post?
All these years of gates
stonewalling,
this paper finally gets
a little rapport
with the new police chief.
And what do you do?
You screw it all up.
Where the hell is all
that fire commission stuff?
And I need it today.
Christ almighty, does the word
deadline mean anything to you?
I'd fire you today if I didn't
need that fire commission stuff.
>> But, Mr. Harrison--
>> get out!
>> So what'd he say?
[ Sobs ]
>> What do you care
anyway, Nick?
>> Well, I care about you.
>> No, you don't.
>> Yes, I do.
>> No, you don't.
>> Won't this be easier if
I just put you on his shoulder?
>> Shit, I gotta run...
>> Nick, we need to talk.
>> I'm busy till tonight.
Okay?
>> Dinner at my place tonight.
>> All right. Sounds great.
I'll try and make it.
I'll call you. Okay?
>> Oh, Max, what am I gonna do?
>> About Nick or about Harrison?
>> I don't know,
just about everything.
>> Well, Nick, I think it's time
the both of you sat down
and had a talk.
Uh, Harrison, that all depends.
>> Depends on what?
>> Depends on how much
this street kids article
means to you.
>> Max, I feel like
I'm learning from the best.
>> Oh, heh heh.
>> What was that
old story again,
the one where you and Harrison
snuck into the function
and went under the limo
just to hear what
the chauffeurs had to say?
[ Laughs ]
>> You do what you gotta do.
You just be careful. Okay?
>> Okay.
[ Phone rings ]
>> Hello?
>> Hi. Is Nick Houston
working tonight?
>> Hold on.
No, I'm sorry.
He's not here.
>> Okay. Thanks.
>> Okay.
>> Melody, huh?
[ Laughs ]
>. Nick...
>> Steven.
>> Who's that?
>> Oh, um, has anybody seen
a kid named Steven around here,
about 12 years old,
curly blondish hair?
>> Sorry, lady.
>> I know who he is.
Think you could
spare some change
so I could get something to eat?
>> Sure.
You get right down to it,
don't you?
>> You have to be that way
if you want to survive.
>> You think you could
help me out first, though?
>> What do you want me to do?
>> Uh, I'm looking for Steven.
I really need to talk to him.
>> Are you his mother?
>> Get out of here, girl.
No. I'm doing interviews
for a newspaper article.
>> Wow.
Well, will you interview me?
>> Yeah. I'd love to.
Any idea where we can
find Steven first, though?
>> Maybe. I mean,
I know some of the places
he hangs out in sometimes.
>> Here, kid, go get
yourself something to eat.
>> That's okay.
I just ate. Thanks.
>> You ever think about
getting a job or something?
>> Oh, I don't know.
I don't have an I.D.
And I don't have an address
to put down in case anyone
wants to contact me.
>> Tell you what.
Your job now is to find Steven.
I'll meet you here
tomorrow night, same time. Okay?
>> Okay.
>> Smile.
>> Oh, what the fuck?
>> Took our picture.
>> I know she took
our god damn picture.
Give me that camera, bitch.
[ Gunshots ]
>> I can kill her
with my bare hands, sir.
Why do you want me
to scare her off?
>> Oh, I don't know, gokor.
She fascinates me,
an enchanting tigress.
I suppose we'll have
to murder her or marry her.
Quite a trophy either way.
>> You look like
you could use a cocktail.
My word.
Ever consider
a 12-step program, honey?
>> Oh, you mean
a one-step program.
>> I'm terribly sorry.
>> You always get this excited
in the presence of art?
>> No. It's just that
I had to rush through
some terrible traffic
to get here.
>> Oh, I flew in here
myself this evening.
>> Oh.
Um, if you'd excuse me...
>> Hey, Kevin and Debra, gee,
it's been a while since
I've seen you guys.
John pochna, this is my gallery.
>> Oh.
>> Don't be silly.
John, how you been?
Me and Debra, well,
we don't get out too much
since the baby.
>> Guess this beats
going home to
an empty apartment
with a burned chicken.
>> Burned chicken?
>> Debra writes poetry.
>> Oh, going home to an
apartment with burned chicken.
That's very nice.
Well, I'll see you later.
>> Yeah, bye.
Heh heh.
Quite a joker,
aren't you, Kevin?
>> It's Scott, Scott toe.
Though joker might be more
appropriate this evening.
May I enquire as to your name,
my lovely lady?
>> It's melody, melody sails.
>> Sailing, sailing,
over the ocean's main.
[ Laughs ]
>> I really should be going
before I get any more buzzed.
>> Oh, but how may
I contact you, melody,
now that we're acquainted?
>> Aren't we getting
a little familiar?
>> Honestly?
>> Yeah.
>> Uh, I feel as though
we met before.
>> Is this Scott talking,
or is this the joker?
>> Does it matter?
>> I honestly don't
know anymore.
>> What does that mean?
>> Here. That's my work number.
You figure it out.
>> Hi, honey. It's Nick.
Sorry I couldn't show up
for dinner tonight.
I got wrapped up
in this assignment.
Time just seemed to slip by.
You know how it is.
Always have to be on top
of that story.
Take a rain check on dinner
and, uh, dessert.
I'll see you in the morning.
Love you.
So Tuesday night dinner's on me.
>> No. Forget it, Nick.
>> Come on, honey.
You know as well
as I do how this business is.
>> They call this a business?
You, young lady,
call the police.
>> Okay.
>> So what do you say,
Tuesday night, sweetheart?
Hey, why should
she call the police?
>> Well, it's regarding
this story I'm writing.
>> You're writing a story?
>> That's right, Nick.
I mean, you don't care
what's going on
in my life anyway, just as long
as I'm there
when you whistle, right?
>> Look, I know I've been
a self-centered asshole.
>> That's right.
>> What can I say? I'm sorry.
But I do care about you.
Listen, I'm not ready
to lose you yet.
>> Phone, Mel.
>> Uh, take a message.
>> It's not over between US.
>> Nick.
>> Name's Scott talbert.
>> Did he leave a number?
>> No. He said he'd call back.
>> Oh, shit.
>> Who was that?
>> Wouldn't you like to know?
>> Yeah. As a matter of fact,
I would like to know.
>> Well, me and
my cousin Emmanuel
were driving on the 405,
and this cop pulls US over.
And he tries to make US
get out of the car.
So my cousin Emmanuel
pulls his gun out,
and he shoots his ass.
The reason why I'm here
and not in juvi
is 'cause they let me off easy.
The rap was pretty heavy.
They were gonna try
to charge me with manslaughter.
But then they
took it easy on me,
so now I have to stay here
till I turn 18.
>> Bet your mom's hurting
from all this, isn't she?
>> My mom is dead.
>> I'm sorry.
>> Okay. She died from aids.
Guess the drugs get
to you after a while.
>> How was your relationship
with your parents?
I mean, how was your home life?
>> I didn't have no parents.
I didn't have shit.
Just me and my mom,
if you can call her that.
She would go out, pick up guys
and bring them home.
They would hang out for
a few days and get fucked up.
Then she would pass out,
and they'd come into my room
and try to make me
do things I didn't want to do.
>> I mean, I wouldn't say
my life was, like,
perfect, but, I mean,
I wouldn't say it was
too bad either.
I mean, it's just it was awful.
I just had to get out of there.
>> Why did you run away?
>> I didn't get the good
treatment from my mom.
I didn't get the good
treatment from my step-dad.
I mean, everything was
just all piled into one.
>> Okay.
>> That alley is
a notorious shooting gallery.
Now, what did you expect
junkies and drug dealers
to do when you took
their picture?
>> Smile?
>> Very funny.
You should know better than
to go wandering off alone
in the dangerous neighborhoods.
>> Look, I was doing
an investigative story.
>> The only story
was the one you told
about being a reporter.
>> I know.
I'm really sorry about that one.
It's just that these street kids
are so torn and abused.
It just breaks my heart
that more can't be done.
And this is my only way
I can help them out.
>> Or is it the only way
you can get
your press credentials maybe?
>> Look, that one
was below the belt.
>> But I'm trying
to impress upon you
how dangerous this
whole thing is,
dangerous not only to you
but to the police officers
who might have to save
your naive skin one dark night.
You're lucky, miss sails.
Whoever took that shot at you
was trying to warn you off
rather than kill you.
>> Yeah, I know. I can tell.
>> Right.
What do they teach you
that in the girl scouts?
>> No. I've had some
military experience.
>> Yeah, well, so have I.
>> Special forces commando,
prisoner retrieval unit,
three purple hearts,
five valors.
>> RotC, claremont college.
[ Laughs ]
I guess I made a jackass out
of myself over that one.
>> Uh, that's okay, officer.
I mean, it was me who made
a jackass out of myself
the other night.
I really want to
apologize for that.
And I do appreciate you
skipping your lunch break
and taking my report here.
>> No problem.
Well, my name's Ryan.
>> Officer Ryan, call me Mel.
>> Mel.
>> Hey, wonder woman.
>> Looks like I did good
first day on the job.
>> How you doing, guys?
Little hungry?
>> I am. I must have had
five candy bars today,
and that's all I could afford.
>> Oh, Jesus.
Here.
>> What did you say
your name was again?
>> Melody.
>> Melody, why you
so nice to US?
>> Because I like you,
and I very much want
to be your friend.
>> Well, will you be
a real friend
and let me stay
at your place tonight?
I could sleep on the floor.
>> You want to stay
at my house tonight?
>> Could I stay, too?
>> I don't know.
I have to think about
that one for a minute.
>> We promise not to be
a bother.
It's just that it gets
cold late at night
after the hangouts close down.
And it would be really great
to sleep indoors
for just one night.
>> I don't even need a blanket,
just a warm floor.
>> Don't be silly.
Of course I have space.
Just for one night, right?
>> Sure.
>> Yeah.
>> Okay.
>> Cool.
>> Hey, great place.
>> Oh, hey, it's okay.
I'm not touching anything.
>> You can touch.
Just don't break, dear.
Um, candy, that couch
there makes out into a bed,
and a sleeping bag
for you, young man.
You guys can deal with that?
>> Yeah.
>> Is it okay if I have a drink?
>> Yeah, the kitchen's right
in there. Help yourself.
>> Great.
>> Sandwich okay?
>> Okay.
>> Here.
Honey, it's getting late.
You think we could do
the interview in the morning.
>> It's okay. We can do it now.
I gotta get on the street early
before lunar's girls.
>> Okay then.
Let's go over to the kitchen.
So, uh, tell me. Who's lunar?
>> So, uh, you make
a lot of money on this job?
>> You kidding?
I'm lucky if I can pay my rent.
Back to this lunar character,
who is he?
>> Flash's creep boyfriend.
>> She thought.
He had this smooth line,
took her out to eat,
bought her some terrific stuff.
She was crazy about him.
But you hear it from
the other girls, you know.
They all got the smooth talk,
and they all ended up
turning tricks on the street.
>> How old are you, candy?
Where you from and what
brought you out to the coast?
>> I'm just going on 19.
>> Try 16 going on 19.
>> I'm 12, going on 19.
>> Twelve.
God, what are you guys doing
out in the streets?
>> Well, I lived with my mom
back in a small town in Texas.
But she was out of work,
drinking all the time.
I mean, I was the one
taking care of my brother.
Then one day, we wake up,
and she's gone.
We get thrown into
a foster home.
He's in one.
I'm in the other.
I mean, I can't
even find out where he is.
What was I supposed to do?
I hated it in that place.
And so I hitched
a ride out here.
Flash wanted to take me
to live at lunar's,
but I didn't like
what was happening to her.
And I gotta be free, okay?
So the streets are where I live.
I never met lunar.
He's got his eyes
on those girls.
I feel him staring
at the back of my neck
sometimes, makes my skin crawl.
>> Well, it's late.
Why don't we finish
the interview in the morning?
>> Okay.
>> Hi, honey.
It's Nicholas.
I just want to say
I really miss you.
I'll come over and spend
the night if you want.
All you have to do is whistle.
>> Ooh, baby.
Heh heh heh.
>> Melody, Scott talbert here.
I got your number from work,
and I hope I'm not
being too forward.
But I've been thinking about you
and really love
to see you again.
I'll be settled in by tomorrow,
and I'll give you a call then.
>> Uh, number two.
>> Ooh.
>> Melody, this is Ryan mccain
calling on totally
unofficial business.
I know you may think
this is off the wall,
but would you like to have
lunch with me tomorrow?
We could take a little picnic
to Bronson park maybe.
Give me a buzz in the morning.
Bye.
>> Damn, woman.
What's your secret?
>> I swear to you,
my horoscope totally
must have changed today.
>> I know mine did.
Hey, uh, which guy
do you like best?
>> You. Now go to sleep.
Good night, guys.
>> Are those the men
that did it?
Gokor, would you be so kind
as to have a polite word
with those two gentlemen
regarding their recent
lack of manners with
my darling Billie?
>> I will have a word
with them, sir.
>> Sweet baby doll,
did they hurt you?
There, there,
darling sweetheart.
Does baby need to feel better?
>> What's up, man?
What do you want?
>> What's going on, man?
>> Hey, what's
that all about, man?
>> I'm taking my little baby
home to lunar's house
to be my favorite sweetheart.
Would you like that,
darling, mm?
>> Yeah, lunar.
I'd like that.
>> Gokor, can't you see
that they're still moving?
Now, go back there
and cripple those
heathen bastards so that
they never walk again.
>> Yes, sir.
>> And he cooks, too.
>> Hi-ya!
[ Clearing throat ]
>> Good morning.
>> I wish I knew how you did it.
>> Hey, where'd candy go?
>> She left a note.
She said thanks and
you're real nice and stuff.
You know, I think so, too.
>> Thanks.
So--
oh, my goodness.
What happened to you?
>> Oh, it's okay.
It's nothing.
>> Yeah, some big nothing.
>> That was aunt Rosie.
She was pretty big
on discipline.
>> What'd she do it with,
a razor strap or something?
>> Hey, you don't want to know.
>> You bet I want to know.
A lot of people want to know.
They want to know what
drives you kids to the streets.
>> I didn't get driven.
I ran.
My folks are high
most of the time
or out trying to find
the money to get a fix.
My aunt really took care of me.
You know, I was a smart mouth.
I guess I still I am.
And her arm wasn't
strong enough,
so she found something stronger.
Look it, if you write this story
and they find out how old I am,
they'll send me back.
>> They'd never do that.
>> Lady, you don't know nothing.
Anyhow, I was crazy about
Clint Eastwood, you know.
I figured I'd meet him
or something.
He'd let me work
around the house.
That guy is so cool.
No one puts
that man down, never.
>> You know what?
I'd never print anything
that would get you
into any kind of trouble.
Tell me what you know
about flash.
>> What I know,
you don't want to know.
We both want to keep on
breathing, right?
>> You know what happened
to her, don't you?
>> She was so nice.
She always gave me
a couple bucks for dinner.
But I saw this guy's car in
the alley before I found flash.
He's always around.
Like, seems like everyone
works for him.
He's got them hypnotized
or something.
You know, I wish I could
fight like you.
Then no one would put
anything over on me.
>> I mean, what does he
have on everybody?
Is he some sort
of drug dealer or something?
What does he look like?
>> He's always in the car,
like, never gets out.
He's got all these people
around him do his dirty work.
>> So nobody has ever seen him?
He's just a voice?
>> And he talks kind of funny.
>> What do you mean?
>> You know, la Dee da.
He's got an accent.
>> What kind of accent?
>> I don't know,
English, I guess.
Look, I'm telling you,
just stay away from this creep.
>> You're scared, Steven.
>> I don't know.
I think he might
have killed flash.
>> Then let's go to the police.
>> No way! Are you crazy?
They'd have me back
to aunt Rosie's in a minute.
Or lunar will find out.
Look, I got business to do,
so you think I could stay over
at your house again tonight?
I'll do anything.
I'll fix my own breakfast.
I'll fix you breakfast,
anything.
>> Eight o'clock.
You got a deal.
[ Telephone rings ]
>> Line one, Mr. Harrison.
Will you take the call?
>> Yeah, Harrison. Right.
>> Will you excuse US
for a minute?
>> Yeah, John, uh, listen...
>> Listen, about that night.
>> You didn't even call.
>> Yeah, I did call.
>> Yeah, after midnight.
>> I know.
Listen, I get so overwhelmed
in my work sometimes.
You know, I was all the way
across town on an assignment.
And I didn't get back
until well after midnight.
>> Not a good enough
excuse, Nick.
>> Look, Mel, um,
I've been going through
some personal dilemmas
the last few weeks.
You know, but I'm starting
to get things worked out.
>> Yeah, who is she?
>> Hey, you know
how I feel about you.
>> I know.
I just can't go through
that rollercoaster
you're putting me
through anymore.
>> Well, why don't you cook me
a chicken tonight
and I'll bring over
a bottle of dom perignon?
>> That's not fair, Nick.
>> Can't resist a good bottle
of champagne, huh?
I bet that's not all
you can't resist.
>> That guy talbert again, Mel.
Want me to take a message?
>> No. I'll take it.
Hi, Scott.
Uh, no, I seem to be
a little bit tied up
for dinner tonight.
Oh, you know,
just an old friend.
Yeah. I'll tell you what.
I'd love to have drinks
with you before dinner.
Oh, I know this great little
cafe on sixth and la brea.
You know it? Sounds good.
I'll see you at 7:00.
>> Harrison's off the phone.
>> Bye.
>> Tell you what.
You be in front of
your apartment
at eight o'clock sharp.
All right?
Or it's finished between US.
Okay?
>> Finished between you?
>> Did I miss anything good?
>> Shut up, Max.
>> Ow.
>> Now, where's the rest of
that stuff on the ex-fire
commissioners?
>> It's right here, sir.
>> Oh. Oh, very good.
I'm glad I didn't fire you
the other day.
>> A detective mccain
on the phone for melody.
>> Tell him I've already
talked to his chief.
Everything's okay.
Not to worry.
She's not gonna
bother him anymore.
>> No, you don't understand,
sir.
>> What don't I understand?
>> Says it's his only day off,
melody, and he spent all morning
fixing lunch for a picnic.
>> Dinner's off.
>> The plot thickens.
>> So my compliments
to the chef.
>> Thanks.
I'm told I have a way
with tuna fish sandwiches.
So, melody, you're telling me
this kid saw something?
>> No.
I'm telling you a 12-year-old
boy might know something about
a murder.
A hooker's killed
because she wants
to leave the streets,
and a creep named lunar
may have done it.
>> So did this kid see it?
I mean, could he identify
this lunar guy?
>> No, he'd never do that.
He's a runaway from
a really abusive home,
so he's probably better off
on the streets.
The authorities get
a hold of him,
they're just gonna send him
right back home.
>> You want to talk
about authorities.
The judge is gonna book you
for contempt of court
you withhold
this kind of evidence.
>> I'll tell you what.
You don't seem like the kind
of guy that would
pull that over me.
[ Chuckles ]
>> All right.
Let's get back to the kid.
Now, he saw it
or he thinks he saw it?
What is it?
>> Oh, well, he knows the car.
And he may have seen
a body dump from the car.
>> But I'm not gonna know
who this kid is, right?
>> I have my journalistic
ethics to uphold.
>> And I have the god damn
law to uphold.
>> So what's next?
>> This.
>> Ryan.
>> Sorry.
Don't know what I was thinking.
>> That's okay.
You just kind of caught me
by surprise.
>> Did, um, did I blow it?
>> No. It's just that
I'm sort of maybe
in the last stages of
a yearlong relationship.
>> Are you dating anyone yet?
>> No, not really.
>> Are you withholding evidence
from me?
>> No. It's just that
I'm going out to drinks
tonight with some guy
I met at some wacky art opening.
That's about it.
>> Some underground hippy type?
>> Texas oil millionaire.
>> Ouch. Hard to compete
on a cop's salary.
>> I wouldn't count
myself out so fast.
>> I didn't.
>> You know, you're kind of
a hard guy to figure out,
Ryan mccain.
Ryan.
>> God damn it.
Oh, melody, melody, melody.
>> Oh, Scott,
you shouldn't have.
Oh.
>> Gorgeous.
I bet he's quite a charmer.
>> Two white wines, if that's
all right with this lovely lady.
>> That's okay.
They are really beautiful.
>> And so are you, melody.
So are you.
>> Well, I just don't know
quite what to say.
>> These are on me.
>> Gee, thanks.
You seem to do all
the right things.
Why don't you tell me something
about yourself, Mr. Talbert?
>> I will, over dinner tonight.
>> I don't know.
You've kind of popped
into the scene
in a pretty crazy week for me.
>> Crazy from
all the newspaper work
or crazy from all the men
who'd like to be in your life?
>> And wouldn't you
like to know?
>> So how's your story
coming along?
>> Okay, Mr. Psychic.
How do you know so much
about me?
>> Well, you work at the post.
It doesn't take Sherlock Holmes
to figure out you're a reporter.
>> Mm-hmm.
You're wrong about that one.
>> Not a reporter.
>> No, but I plan to be
very, very soon.
>> How's that?
>> Well, I'm doing
my first real story.
And it kind of started out
with some few simple interviews
with some street kids.
Now I'm on to something much,
much bigger.
You wouldn't believe me
if I told you.
>> Sounds fascinating.
>> And very exhausting.
I'm just a research assistant
by day.
>> Brenda starr by night.
>> Which reminds me,
I can't stay too much longer.
>> What about dinner tonight?
>> I'm gonna have to take
a rain check on that one.
>> Tomorrow night then, mm?
>> I don't know.
>> Now, hold on here.
I won't take no for an answer.
>> Uh, well, I guess
if it's an early evening.
I really do have to work
on my story after dinner.
>> To your story.
>> To my story.
>> Melody, listen,
I have to tell you,
I'm not sorry at all.
Actually, I'm not sorry at
all that I did what I did.
Actually, I'm sorry what I did.
I apologize for--
god.
Melody, you're really
blowing it, babe.
You should be here
right now with me.
And instead you're out
doing something
you shouldn't be doing,
and here I am sitting here
waiting like a total schmuck.
Shit! I'm sorry.
>> So I guess i--oh, hey, Nick.
>> Hey, thought we had
a date tonight.
>> Well, last I heard,
it was called off.
>> I didn't--
no, I really didn't mean--
>> which one is this one?
>> Oh, Nick, this is candy
and Steven.
>> Hi.
I'm melody's new boyfriend.
>> Is he the cutest?
Or are the others cuter?
>> Um, I didn't really expect
a party tonight.
Well, I don't really know
what to expect
from you nowadays, melody.
>> Well, that's right, Nicholas.
Maybe you should start
getting used to that.
>> What's that supposed to mean?
>> I believe she is inferring
that your status as the one
and only man in her life
is undergoing, or perhaps
has already undergone,
a serious reevaluation.
>> Can I date him if you guys
are broken up?
>> Listen, can you tell
your little friends
to run along so
we can sit down and talk?
>> Will everybody
please come inside?
>> Oh, shit.
>> Here we are.
>> Mm-mmm.
>> You know, it's a little, um,
it's a little difficult
to talk in here.
>> Candy and I did our research
today, but, uh, you think
we can talk around this guy?
>> I don't know.
>> All right. That's it.
I'm outta here.
Little shit.
>> Oh, did I blow it?
[ Door closing ]
>> No. That's okay, honey.
Seems like my life needs
a little shake out
right now, and gonna let
the chips fall as they may.
[ Shouting ]
>> Can I get you
anything else, sir?
>> Mm, yes.
My telephone, sweetheart,
and a glass
of chocolate milk
for Billie here.
I'm very proud of you,
Billie darling,
sweet little Billie.
You've made
a wonderful recovery,
and wonderful contributions
to the family funds
this month, unlike that
little bitch, flash.
Thank you, sweetheart.
Billie's going back to work
tomorrow now that she's rested
from her nasty little incident.
>> Dinner was really
great, melody.
You're really cool
for letting US hang out here.
>> I hadn't had dinner
like that in a long time.
>> You're welcome.
[ Phone rings ]
>> You want me to get it?
>> No. I'm exhausted.
Let the machine pick it up.
>> Okay.
>> Hi. This is melody sails.
Leave a message for me.
Thanks.
>> Melody, Scott here.
I just wanted to say how
lovely you were this evening.
I do look forward
to our dinner tomorrow.
I'll be thinking of you
'til then.
>> Wow.
Is that the flower guy?
>> That's him.
>> So who's the lucky guy, uh,
me, ahem, flower guy,
or the cop?
I already scratched
Nick off the list.
>> I don't know at this moment,
you little rascal.
A 12-year-old boy,
beaten in body
but not in spirit,
runs to Hollywood
seeking an impossible dream,
only to find himself
living on the streets,
mean, inhospitable streets.
A 15-year-old girl befriends
him, gives him money for food
when her jealous pimp
isn't looking,
not just any pimp but
a slick, English-accented,
chauffeured, Mercedes-riding man
who the frightened street kids
refer to as lunar.
Very few actually get
to see his face,
but lunar's presence is felt
nonetheless.
He lords over his territory,
gets kids hooked on heroin,
prostituting their bodies
to feed their expensive habits
and lunar's expensive tastes.
Escaping lunar
isn't just difficult.
It can be fatal
as flash found out.
Her semi-clad body was found
in a dark Hollywood alley
late Tuesday night,
some say as a warning
to others, a warning not
to cross lunar's brutal path.
>> Pretty good, Harrison.
>> Yeah.
Yeah, I really like this,
melody.
Why didn't you tell me
you had reporter's blood
in your veins?
>> Well...
>> But you're gonna have
to dig a little deeper.
Now, we're gonna have
to substantiate
most of this stuff
before we can print it.
>> Yeah, I'm working on it, sir.
>> And you really think
she's on to something?
>> Oh, apparently so.
She's opened up a line
of communication
with these kids
that the cops never had.
>> You don't say.
Okay, melody.
If this turns into anything,
you can start calling yourself
a reporter.
>> Oh, thank you, Mr. Harrison.
>> Go on. Get out of here.
And, uh, thank you for
coming by, detective.
>> No problem.
>> It was very kind of you
to come along, Ryan.
I really appreciate it.
>> Don't worry about it.
And if you're right
about this lunar guy,
you really help US
crack the case in
this neighborhood.
>> I hope so.
Well, hi, Nick.
Uh, Nick, this is detective
Ryan mccain.
Ryan mccain, this is Nick mead.
>> Glad to meet you.
>> Nice to meet you.
>> Mead!
>> And although this has
absolutely no bearing on
our professional relationship,
it'd be nice to see you
on a more personal basis.
>> Mead!
>> All right already.
>> Seem to be very
uncommitted at the moment.
>> Good.
Then how about dinner tonight?
>> Oh, god, I'd really love to,
but I already have dinner plans.
>> The competition.
>> You know how late we are
on this Manila story?
You should have had
a dozen interviews by now,
and all I've got to work with
is a rehash from
last week's rehash.
>> He's hard to pin down, sir.
>> Pin down.
The only thing you've been
pinning down around here
is half the secretarial staff.
>> Wait, wait...
>> Max, keep an eye on melody.
She's digging into
some dangerous stuff here,
probably more dangerous
than she realizes.
Look, you know these girls.
They get a b.A. From vassar.
They think it gives them
an automatic degree
in street smarts.
>> Don't worry.
I'll keep an eye on her.
>> She's more dangerous
than she appears, sir.
>> Yeah, you ought
to know, Romeo.
>> Damn, lady, who you
gonna kill tonight?
>> Some bozo from Texas
who's crashing at
his rich aunt's house
who wants to get laid
before she comes back.
>> You are such a little dog.
>> Ruff.
>> Hey, does that Texas guy
have any cute friends?
>> Steven has quite
a sense of humor.
>> We've met.
>> Look, I told you they don't
want me to stay here.
>> It's all right, dear,
for a few nights at least.
>> Well, okay.
But I'm not signing any
papers for the welfare people
or anything.
>> Don't worry.
Your friend and I know someone
in the police department.
I'm letting you stay here
unofficially as a favor to him.
>> Oh, picnic cop.
I get it now.
>> The hell is a picnic cop?
>> They're cops
that patrol picnic areas
and makes sure that everybody
puts their litter in
the proper recycling cans.
>> Really?
>> Yeah.
>> Melody's got quite
a sense of humor.
>> Stupid girl,
stupid picnic cop.
>> Well, it's good for
the recycling
and the earth and ecology.
[ Laughs ]
[ Doorbell rings ]
>> Hi. I'm melody sails here
to see Mr. Talbert.
>> Mr. Talbert will be with you
in just a moment.
>> Thank you.
>> May I have the pleasure
to bring you a glass
of champagne perhaps?
>> Actually, that would be
quite nice.
>> Some Henri reserve
'68 Rose perhaps.
>> Oh, yeah, that'll be fine.
$2000 a bottle, you're damn
right that'll be fine.
>> Here you are, miss sails.
>> Thank you.
>> And that, my dear,
is definitely what
the wine connoisseurs
refer to as the good stuff.
Voila.
My belle, my lady melody.
>> Hi, Scott.
Mmm.
>> Mmm.
Nectar of the gods.
>> Yeah.
>> To the goddess.
>> To the joker.
>> Are you sure
you're for real, melody,
not another joker
spinning wild tales of
murder and intrigue?
>> You never know.
I mean, these kids
have really confided
a lot in my interviews.
And just a few more ends
tied together,
and my story gets published.
And that crummy drug lord
is history.
>> Well, let's hope
the blackguard is not
an illusion, and you'll
win a pulitzer prize.
>> Pulitzer, that word kind
of makes me warm
and tingly inside.
[ Laughs ]
>> Pulitzer.
Pulitzer.
[ Laughs ]
>> Pulitzer. Pulitzer. Pulitzer.
Pulitzer.
[ Laughs ]
>> Mmm.
>> Mmm.
>> Are you trying
to get me drunk?
>> Mm-hmm.
Well, have I?
>> Yes.
>> '45 lafite rothschild.
Melody, you all know what winks
and makes love like a tiger?
>> No.
Oh, Scott.
What am I going to do with you?
>> Oh, just relax
and be admired.
>> I don't think
I'm ready to move that fast.
>> Come on, melody.
Let yourself go.
>> Excuse me, sir.
Your presence is requested.
>> Oh, will y'all
excuse me, melody?
Edward here will show you
to the den,
and I'll join you there
in a sec.
>> Saved by the bell
or into the frying pan.
>> I beg your pardon?
>> Oh, never mind me.
I'm drunk.
Or haven't you noticed
after that third bottle
you poured?
>> Perhaps some coffee.
>> No thanks.
Everything's just perfect,
just so perfect.
>> What do you want me to do?
>> Stay out of sight
a while longer,
at least until
the bedroom lights
are turned off.
Poor dear is starved of love
and physical attention.
Oh, well, back to work.
The goddess beckons for lunar.
Melody?
Are you sleeping, melody?
Are you asleep, my darling?
My little kitten,
my little dove,
my sweet little pussy cat.
I'll take care
of you tonight, darling.
Edward is preparing
our boudoir with 50 candles.
You'll like that, my love.
You're so--
your flesh yearning,
yearning to be taken
by the moon.
Taken by your moon god
perfect god incarnate,
by lunar.
>> Oh, my goodness.
I must have had
too much to drink.
>> Don't worry, melody.
I'll help you upstairs into
something more comfortable.
>> I really should be going.
>> Oh, melody, you can't
drive like this.
You must stay here tonight.
>> That sounds nice,
but I have to be at work
at 6:00 A.M.
>> Shh.
You must stay here tonight.
>> Darling, don't rush
a good thing.
Tonight was magic.
Something's opened up
inside of me that makes me
feel really wonderful.
So if you mean what you say,
you can wait for the weekend.
>> Women.
As much as we learn about you,
the more your mysteries
continue to confound US.
[ Vomits ]
>> Yum, yum.
>> Do I know you?
>> No. I'm sure that you heard
all about me.
>> Lunar?
>> Mm-hmm.
It's about time you accepted
my invitation, candy.
>> Look, please,
let me out of here.
>> Do you like giving
interviews, candy?
I'm sure that you do.
I've heard that you like
giving them about me.
Now, I know that
you're a busy girl,
but would you like me
to interview you, hmm?
>> Look, please, I swear.
I didn't say anything.
I swear I didn't.
>> Oh, thank you.
Drive on, gokor.
>> All right.
I'm totally hung over.
My soul has been violated,
and my god damn feet hurt!
So whoever the fuck is in there,
you're really gonna
get your ass kicked now.
And next time you want to
work out, make an appointment.
[ Retches ]
>> Are you sitting comfortably?
Then I'll begin.
Oh, I love texture
of very young skin.
It makes my fingertips tingle.
Oh, I can see that
great big heart of yours
starting to pound against
your oh so white,
tender, young bosom.
>> What do you want from me?
>> What do you want from me?
What I want, darling,
is a little comfort
and satisfaction,
the comfort and satisfaction
that your friend denied me.
>> You mean flash?
I hardly knew her.
>> No, I don't mean
that despicable
little bitch whore, flash.
I mean your dear, charming,
new friend, melody.
>> What does that have
to do with me?
>> Can you bark like a dog?
Oh, what am I saying?
Of course you can.
>> Oh, please...
Please...
>> Tonight, you shall have
the honor of giving your god,
lunar, his satisfaction.
Lunar, the moon god, should
open your senses, exquisite.
Oh, I'm not being a gentleman.
Look how tense you are.
Perhaps I should give you
a back rub first.
>> Ooh.
>> Babykins, it's Nick--
>> I heard what happened
to you last night.
And it says that
we're on to something.
>> And I'm gonna keep
a better watch on you,
too, babe.
We've got a big fish
on the line now.
>> Now I don't want you
getting hurt either,
sweetheart, story or no story.
>> That's right.
>> Well, now that I found lunar,
you think you could help me
out with some
heavy-duty research
tonight, Max?
>> Aha.
Now you're the reporter,
and I'm the research assistant.
Role reversal,
I told you, Harrison.
>> No. Honestly, Max,
I really need your help.
>> Seriously, I'm joking.
Of course I'll help you, melody.
>> Thanks.
>> Oh, melody, and the way
you infiltrated lunar's place,
that was brilliant.
I mean, pretending to be
a dinner date pickup,
ha ha ha, I love it.
>> Yeah.
I need to see Steven.
Come on.
Nobody knows where Steven's at?
>> Apparently not.
>> For chrissake.
He was supposed to stay
indoors after dark.
I thought that was understood.
>> This is a halfway house,
not a prison.
And we were only doing y'all
a favor to begin with. Man.
>> Look, I'm sorry.
I mean, it's been
a really tough week for me.
My apartment was broken
in last night,
and the same people who did it
might be looking for Steven.
>> He went to get some pizza.
>> Damn it, girl.
Why didn't you say so?
>> Shit, I ain't no snitch.
>> Don't look at me.
>> You should have dumped her
a long time ago.
What are you talking about,
waiting this long for it?
>> Excuse me.
Has anybody seen a kid named
Steven, about 12 years old,
curly blondish hair,
about this tall?
>> Oh, yeah.
The little twerp just left.
God, but what's it worth
to you to know where he went?
>> Well, I just--
>> a blowjob?
[ Laughs ]
>> I should break
your god damn neck.
Now, where is he?
>> He went to get his stuff
where he crashes
behind the laundromat.
>> You little shit head.
Hi, Steven.
>> Hey, Mel.
Didn't expect to see you here.
This is my old sleeping place.
>> Honey, the streets
aren't safe for you anymore.
>> Just a moment.
I'll be through.
So taking me home again tonight?
>> Most definitely.
>> Yes.
>> Kid, come here, kid.
>> Give US the kid.
[ Shouting ]
[ Shouting ]
>> Come on. Let's go.
Come on.
>> It's all my fault.
I never should have
brought him into this.
>> Well, prepare yourself
for more bad news.
>> Oh, my god.
Don't tell me Steven.
>> Candy.
>> Shit.
>> Her real name was
Carol wolinski, drug overdose.
We found her body
this afternoon.
We didn't make a positive ID
until an hour ago.
>> It had to have
been lunar's work.
I know it.
The girl was not into drugs.
>> Not so.
Two priors, both drug related.
>> It had to have been him.
What about Steven?
>> He had already disappeared
and was listed as missing
before he was kidnapped.
I'll do what I can, Mel.
It's gonna be next
to impossible to get
a search warrant without
any tangible proof linking
lunar to any of this.
>> Ryan, you're not gonna
stick to regulations on this,
and let a 12-year-old boy die?
>> Look, I'm a cop, Mel.
If we don't uphold the law,
we're no better off
than lunar and his gang.
>> Damn it.
Where do you stand on this one?
I'm just gonna have
to take him out myself.
>> Look, for chrissakes, Mel,
you do that, you'll be
the one behind bars, not lunar.
Shit.
Look, if you had
just confided in me,
Steven might not be
in this mess.
>> Oh, great.
>> Look...
I'm sorry.
I'll do what I can. Okay?
>> So help me god,
I'll do what I can.
>> You really haven't much of
a sense of self-worth, have you?
You despicable little shit.
Yeah, but for once in your life,
your miserable, lazy,
little hide is actually
worth something,
the value of a poker chip,
a poker chip in
tonight's game of life.
[ Speaking foreign language ]
>> Thirty years ago,
when I did this,
they spoke English.
[ Rattling ]
>> Hi, uh, I'm the
transmission inspector
from the automobile club.
>> Oh, Max. Shit.
>> Well, have you ever had
a woman, mm?
Would you like one
before you die?
I have all the women I like,
you know.
And do you know why?
Because I love them,
and I hate them,
love them, hate them.
They quite like that, you know,
gets their juices flowing.
But you wouldn't understand
that, would you,
you sweet little
virgin boy, you?
You despicable little shit.
[ Chuckles ]
>> We found him snooping around,
trying to spy on US.
>> Is that true, dear fellow?
>> Come on.
Let the kid and me go.
Don't make things
worse for yourself.
>> Worse for myself?
Well, you, dear boy,
seem to be the one
who's in a bit of a pickle.
>> What? You think you can
put yourself above
everything else just because
you have a little power?
>> Power is an attribute
of god himself.
And earthly power dost
then show likest god's.
>> You can spout Shakespeare
all you want, pal,
but the pen is still mightier
than the sword.
>> Richelieu, act two,
very good.
Take these two and throw them
in some closet
while I finish my game in peace.
Damn fellow, trespassing,
the nerve of him.
I think a little of Napoleon's
finest is quite in order.
[ Speaking foreign language ]
[ Shouting ]
>> Melody, what are you
doing here?
>> Cut the crap,
you son of a bitch,
and tell me where they are.
>> Why, who could you
possibly be referring to?
>> You have got two seconds
to tell me where they are
before I turn your face
into hamburger meat, buddy.
>> What is this, melody,
foreplay?
You really are quite a tease.
Though I must confess,
masochism is really not
my cup of tea
although I do like to see it
in a woman as lunar thrusts
into her pleading flesh.
>> You don't seem to understand.
I'm finished
playing with you now.
>> But I am not finished
playing with you, my dear.
Bloody her up.
Make her hot for me.
Gokor, get up!
Dear melody, I'm very impressed.
With gokor as my right arm
for so long, I don't know
if I remember how to use a gun.
Like to see if I remember.
Definitely not one of
your better moves
in the chess game of life.
Checkmate.
>> You bastard.
[ Shouting ]
>> Hi, Mel.
Good thing I came along
to keep you out of trouble.
>> You guys okay?
>> No. We've been listening
to this stupid idiot's speeches
all evening.
>> I resent that.
You'll regret that
by the time this evening's over.
>> Just let them go.
I'll do anything you want.
>> Oh, I shall have
anything I want, darling.
And I won't have to barter
for it.
>> You'll have to kill me first.
>> Oh, really?
Very well. Kneel!
We're going to play
a game called melody's choice.
One of them lives,
and one of them dies.
One lives. One dies.
One lives. Which one?
Just like a woman.
Can't make up your bloody mind.
Well, I'll have to make it up
for you.
>> I'm begging you,
for god's sake, don't.
>> One lives.
One dies.
One lives.
One dies!
>> Freeze! You drop them.
>> Thank god, Ryan.
>> Guess I learned
something at RotC.
Lunar, if you're still alive,
you're under arrest.
>> Shit, Mel.
I'm dying, Ryan.
>> Oh, is this a good story.
>> I told you you were going
to go down in history
with the rest of the scum.
Now you can consider me
a reporter now, right?
>> Can I do your research?
>> Is this the, uh,
Texas millionaire,
the competition?
[ Helicopters ]
[ Panting ]
>> Look, I don't care
what you have to do.
Gag orders don't mean crap
half the time.
We'll have legal
take care of it.
Yeah. Yeah, I know.
Yeah.
Look, I'll call you back.
Melody, you're late.
>> I'm sorry, sir.
>> What did you find out?
>> Well, apparently Manila
had a rap back east in '82.
His lawyers got
the records expunged after.
>> Okay. Good.
Okay, guys, look,
see if you can find anything
that's useful out of this stuff.
But get me a story
by 8:00 A.M. tomorrow.
>> Uh, may I suggest, sir,
that if I went along with them
and were right on hand
with my own research,
perhaps it might tie
things up quicker.
>> Not a bad idea, Harrison.
She's got moxie.
>> I don't have a problem
with it, sir.
>> Manila's lawyer, line one.
[ Clearing throat ]
>> Yeah, Harrison.
Yeah, Robert, listen.
How's that coming?
>> Going on with you, Nick?
I mean, what, all of a sudden
my calls don't get returned?
I just need to know
what's going on. Okay?
>> Look, I just need
a little time.
>> Time? You've had two weeks.
How much more time do you need?
>> I don't know.
Time, you know, time to find
myself, gonna do a little
soul searching, I guess...
>> Wait, this is good.
Let me run and get my violin.
>> Hey, Max, you want to
stay out of this, please?
>> Max, he's your partner.
Maybe you can tell me why
I waste so much
damn time with him.
>> I don't know
what's your excuse.
Me, he was assigned
to me by Harrison.
>> That's right, Max.
Look, you got better things
to do with a deadline breathing
down our necks than
to stand around bullshitting
about who's sleeping with who.
>> That's whom, Mr. Harrison.
But, seriously, sir, I really
I feel I could help if I...
>> Forget it, melody.
Look, you've been
research assistant
for less than a year.
If you want to be a reporter
on my staff,
you're gonna have to pay
some serious dues first.
>> Look, sweetie, I've been
in this business
most of my life.
Hell, I was a copy boy
for six frickin' years
before I got my credentials.
But nobody gave me a break,
so I started digging up stories
so good they had to print them.
There's a story on every corner,
but it's not gonna come to you.
You gotta go find it.
And with your brains and
that big heart of yours,
it's a cinch.
>> Look, baby, I gotta run now.
I'll call you tonight. Okay?
>> A.M. means before I get in.
And the answer's still no.
And I want all of
that fire commission stuff
on my desk before I get in
tomorrow morning, young lady.
>> Yes, sir.
[ Knocking on door ]
>> Hi, there.
Is Josie Wilson here?
>> Maybe in there.
>> Thanks.
[ Overlapping arguments ]
>> Don't touch me.
I don't need shit from you,
so why don't you stop fuckin'
following me around.
>> Look, you two, it's your turn
to clean the place.
Everyone has to do it.
If you want to stay here,
you've gotta play by the rules.
>> Hey, nobody told me
to stay here. Okay?
I was put here, and I ain't
gonna clean no shit hole.
>> You expect US to scrub
the toilet and the floors
where those slob guys
pissed all over?
>> Excuse me.
Uh, is this the Hudson house?
>> Yes, it is.
I expect you to clean
where everybody pissed all over.
But I got good news, girls.
You don't have
to use your hands.
We've got gloves and brushes
and mops.
You know what a mop is.
What can I do for you?
>> Even when I was living
in the street, wasn't nobody
making me mop up shit.
>> Yeah, in the streets,
nobody made US mop up nothing.
>> You're both right.
And we can discuss
the profound spiritual
and philosophical ramifications
of such an irony right
after your chores are complete.
>> That's telling them. Hi.
I'm melody sails.
I was wondering if I could
take a couple interviews
with the kids,
uh, for an article I'm doing.
>> Article?
>> Yeah.
>> For who?
>> For the post.
>> Sure.
We can use a little exposure
from the post.
>> Um, it's an article
I hope the post will print.
>> Oh.
>> Knock, knock.
>> How can I help you, son?
>> Think I could
crash here a while?
>> I'm afraid not.
We're all filled up
for the moment.
But I'll be happy
to get some information
on your situation
and put you on the list.
>> List? What list?
>> State welfare agency.
That's where we get our funding.
>> Look, I just need a place
to crash for a few days.
>> I'm sorry.
That's the rules.
And we're filled up
past the limit anyway.
>> Screw the rules.
And screw you.
>> Doesn't it just
break your heart
to send them away with nothing?
>> Look, miss reporter,
or whatever you are,
we get hundreds of kids
that walk in here
wanting something every day,
more than we can
possibly handle.
Do you give to every
homeless person you run across?
Of course not.
You'll be broke.
>> But he was so young?
>> Well, we try to give them
an option to sign up.
I didn't tell him
to go running off and.
>> I'm not mopping up shit.
>> That's it, you two.
I'm sorry.
I really got work to attend to,
but you can come back
next week if you like.
>> Okay. Thank you.
[ Overlapping dialogue ]
>> Man, you got two seconds
before I tear that little
pretty boy face of yours off.
>> I don't have any money.
>> Leave him alone, guys.
He doesn't have anything.
>> You think we're stupid?
>> Look, what'd you say, huh?
[ Shouting ]
>> Hey, hey, hey!
Cool it, guys.
Don't be picking on a young boy.
What's your problem?
>> What you want, lady?
>> What are you gonna do
about it, lady?
>> What you gonna do about it?
>> Come on.
>> You're history now, bitch.
>> Jesus, who are you,
wonder woman?
>> Get the hell out of here!
Didn't I just see you
at the Hudson house?
>> Yeah?
>> You okay?
Why'd you run off like that?
>> 'Cause they don't
do nothing for anyone.
>> That's not so, lady.
He ought to try
to sign up there.
>> You know, I'm doing
interviews about all this stuff.
>> You're not a social worker,
are you?
>> No, just a wannabe reporter.
>> I can do an interview,
I guess, as long as
you call me by
a different name.
>> That's no problem.
No problem at all.
>> Business is off today anyway,
at least for me, that is.
>> What are you
looking at, lady?
>> Oh, shit.
He's watching.
My butt's back to work.
>> We're not so bad.
>> So what do you say?
>> How old are you?
>> I'm as old as you
Want me to be.
>> You don't do that, do you?
>> Hell, no, lady!
>> So you sit around
on your ass, giving my money
to some street hobo kid.
Flash, haven't I always
looked after you, hmm?
When I first met you,
you had nothing.
You were nothing.
Now, look at you in your
clothes, money in your pocket,
supply of anything you need,
and someone who loves you.
I think you've got the world
at your feet, don't you?
>> Name's melody sails.
>> Steven bur--
I mean, Steven Jones.
>> Hi.
>> I just panhandle
for spare change,
but a lot of other kids
around here do all kinds
of other stuff.
>> Think I could take you
to dinner tonight
and hear all about it?
>> You saved my life, lady.
I'll buy you dinner.
>> Where will you be
at around eight o'clock?
>> A pizza place,
right down the street.
>> Okay. I'll be there.
And we'll argue
about the check later. Okay?
>> Okay.
>> Talk to you later.
>> Come on.
You can't turn me down.
>> I--i don't know.
It might be a little too...
>> What'll it take?
Anything you want.
>> Flash, you have
to go out there
and work harder
than you have been.
And I don't want to see you
giving my money to some
despicable little tramp
too lazy to work for a living.
Do you understand?
>> Okay, lunar.
But I don't think
I can do this much longer.
>> Oh, really?
Don't you?
>> No.
>> Jesus, you look like
you've seen a ghost.
>> Come on with me.
>> What's the matter, honey?
>> Oh, my god.
Jesus. Steven!
>> We don't have
half enough cops
in this city to stop
all the rapings, muggings,
and murders that go on
round the clock,
let alone worry about
following up on some
little hooker's o.D.,
an o.D. That Mr. and
Mrs. Taxpayer probably
don't give a damn about.
>> So you don't even
want a description of the kid?
>> No.
>> How the hell can
you rule out foul play?
>> I never rule out foul play.
>> But this girl couldn't have
been more than 16 years old.
For chrissake, officer,
what the hell is it gonna take
for you to give a damn?
>> Personally speaking,
I do give a damn.
Right now, I've got
other things on my mind.
Thank you, young lady.
>> Don't you young lady me.
My name is melody sails, and
I'm a reporter from the post.
You haven't heard
the last of me yet.
>> Where the hell do you get off
calling the police commissioner
and telling him how
to do his job?
And then claiming to be
a reporter from the post?
All these years of gates
stonewalling,
this paper finally gets
a little rapport
with the new police chief.
And what do you do?
You screw it all up.
Where the hell is all
that fire commission stuff?
And I need it today.
Christ almighty, does the word
deadline mean anything to you?
I'd fire you today if I didn't
need that fire commission stuff.
>> But, Mr. Harrison--
>> get out!
>> So what'd he say?
[ Sobs ]
>> What do you care
anyway, Nick?
>> Well, I care about you.
>> No, you don't.
>> Yes, I do.
>> No, you don't.
>> Won't this be easier if
I just put you on his shoulder?
>> Shit, I gotta run...
>> Nick, we need to talk.
>> I'm busy till tonight.
Okay?
>> Dinner at my place tonight.
>> All right. Sounds great.
I'll try and make it.
I'll call you. Okay?
>> Oh, Max, what am I gonna do?
>> About Nick or about Harrison?
>> I don't know,
just about everything.
>> Well, Nick, I think it's time
the both of you sat down
and had a talk.
Uh, Harrison, that all depends.
>> Depends on what?
>> Depends on how much
this street kids article
means to you.
>> Max, I feel like
I'm learning from the best.
>> Oh, heh heh.
>> What was that
old story again,
the one where you and Harrison
snuck into the function
and went under the limo
just to hear what
the chauffeurs had to say?
[ Laughs ]
>> You do what you gotta do.
You just be careful. Okay?
>> Okay.
[ Phone rings ]
>> Hello?
>> Hi. Is Nick Houston
working tonight?
>> Hold on.
No, I'm sorry.
He's not here.
>> Okay. Thanks.
>> Okay.
>> Melody, huh?
[ Laughs ]
>. Nick...
>> Steven.
>> Who's that?
>> Oh, um, has anybody seen
a kid named Steven around here,
about 12 years old,
curly blondish hair?
>> Sorry, lady.
>> I know who he is.
Think you could
spare some change
so I could get something to eat?
>> Sure.
You get right down to it,
don't you?
>> You have to be that way
if you want to survive.
>> You think you could
help me out first, though?
>> What do you want me to do?
>> Uh, I'm looking for Steven.
I really need to talk to him.
>> Are you his mother?
>> Get out of here, girl.
No. I'm doing interviews
for a newspaper article.
>> Wow.
Well, will you interview me?
>> Yeah. I'd love to.
Any idea where we can
find Steven first, though?
>> Maybe. I mean,
I know some of the places
he hangs out in sometimes.
>> Here, kid, go get
yourself something to eat.
>> That's okay.
I just ate. Thanks.
>> You ever think about
getting a job or something?
>> Oh, I don't know.
I don't have an I.D.
And I don't have an address
to put down in case anyone
wants to contact me.
>> Tell you what.
Your job now is to find Steven.
I'll meet you here
tomorrow night, same time. Okay?
>> Okay.
>> Smile.
>> Oh, what the fuck?
>> Took our picture.
>> I know she took
our god damn picture.
Give me that camera, bitch.
[ Gunshots ]
>> I can kill her
with my bare hands, sir.
Why do you want me
to scare her off?
>> Oh, I don't know, gokor.
She fascinates me,
an enchanting tigress.
I suppose we'll have
to murder her or marry her.
Quite a trophy either way.
>> You look like
you could use a cocktail.
My word.
Ever consider
a 12-step program, honey?
>> Oh, you mean
a one-step program.
>> I'm terribly sorry.
>> You always get this excited
in the presence of art?
>> No. It's just that
I had to rush through
some terrible traffic
to get here.
>> Oh, I flew in here
myself this evening.
>> Oh.
Um, if you'd excuse me...
>> Hey, Kevin and Debra, gee,
it's been a while since
I've seen you guys.
John pochna, this is my gallery.
>> Oh.
>> Don't be silly.
John, how you been?
Me and Debra, well,
we don't get out too much
since the baby.
>> Guess this beats
going home to
an empty apartment
with a burned chicken.
>> Burned chicken?
>> Debra writes poetry.
>> Oh, going home to an
apartment with burned chicken.
That's very nice.
Well, I'll see you later.
>> Yeah, bye.
Heh heh.
Quite a joker,
aren't you, Kevin?
>> It's Scott, Scott toe.
Though joker might be more
appropriate this evening.
May I enquire as to your name,
my lovely lady?
>> It's melody, melody sails.
>> Sailing, sailing,
over the ocean's main.
[ Laughs ]
>> I really should be going
before I get any more buzzed.
>> Oh, but how may
I contact you, melody,
now that we're acquainted?
>> Aren't we getting
a little familiar?
>> Honestly?
>> Yeah.
>> Uh, I feel as though
we met before.
>> Is this Scott talking,
or is this the joker?
>> Does it matter?
>> I honestly don't
know anymore.
>> What does that mean?
>> Here. That's my work number.
You figure it out.
>> Hi, honey. It's Nick.
Sorry I couldn't show up
for dinner tonight.
I got wrapped up
in this assignment.
Time just seemed to slip by.
You know how it is.
Always have to be on top
of that story.
Take a rain check on dinner
and, uh, dessert.
I'll see you in the morning.
Love you.
So Tuesday night dinner's on me.
>> No. Forget it, Nick.
>> Come on, honey.
You know as well
as I do how this business is.
>> They call this a business?
You, young lady,
call the police.
>> Okay.
>> So what do you say,
Tuesday night, sweetheart?
Hey, why should
she call the police?
>> Well, it's regarding
this story I'm writing.
>> You're writing a story?
>> That's right, Nick.
I mean, you don't care
what's going on
in my life anyway, just as long
as I'm there
when you whistle, right?
>> Look, I know I've been
a self-centered asshole.
>> That's right.
>> What can I say? I'm sorry.
But I do care about you.
Listen, I'm not ready
to lose you yet.
>> Phone, Mel.
>> Uh, take a message.
>> It's not over between US.
>> Nick.
>> Name's Scott talbert.
>> Did he leave a number?
>> No. He said he'd call back.
>> Oh, shit.
>> Who was that?
>> Wouldn't you like to know?
>> Yeah. As a matter of fact,
I would like to know.
>> Well, me and
my cousin Emmanuel
were driving on the 405,
and this cop pulls US over.
And he tries to make US
get out of the car.
So my cousin Emmanuel
pulls his gun out,
and he shoots his ass.
The reason why I'm here
and not in juvi
is 'cause they let me off easy.
The rap was pretty heavy.
They were gonna try
to charge me with manslaughter.
But then they
took it easy on me,
so now I have to stay here
till I turn 18.
>> Bet your mom's hurting
from all this, isn't she?
>> My mom is dead.
>> I'm sorry.
>> Okay. She died from aids.
Guess the drugs get
to you after a while.
>> How was your relationship
with your parents?
I mean, how was your home life?
>> I didn't have no parents.
I didn't have shit.
Just me and my mom,
if you can call her that.
She would go out, pick up guys
and bring them home.
They would hang out for
a few days and get fucked up.
Then she would pass out,
and they'd come into my room
and try to make me
do things I didn't want to do.
>> I mean, I wouldn't say
my life was, like,
perfect, but, I mean,
I wouldn't say it was
too bad either.
I mean, it's just it was awful.
I just had to get out of there.
>> Why did you run away?
>> I didn't get the good
treatment from my mom.
I didn't get the good
treatment from my step-dad.
I mean, everything was
just all piled into one.
>> Okay.
>> That alley is
a notorious shooting gallery.
Now, what did you expect
junkies and drug dealers
to do when you took
their picture?
>> Smile?
>> Very funny.
You should know better than
to go wandering off alone
in the dangerous neighborhoods.
>> Look, I was doing
an investigative story.
>> The only story
was the one you told
about being a reporter.
>> I know.
I'm really sorry about that one.
It's just that these street kids
are so torn and abused.
It just breaks my heart
that more can't be done.
And this is my only way
I can help them out.
>> Or is it the only way
you can get
your press credentials maybe?
>> Look, that one
was below the belt.
>> But I'm trying
to impress upon you
how dangerous this
whole thing is,
dangerous not only to you
but to the police officers
who might have to save
your naive skin one dark night.
You're lucky, miss sails.
Whoever took that shot at you
was trying to warn you off
rather than kill you.
>> Yeah, I know. I can tell.
>> Right.
What do they teach you
that in the girl scouts?
>> No. I've had some
military experience.
>> Yeah, well, so have I.
>> Special forces commando,
prisoner retrieval unit,
three purple hearts,
five valors.
>> RotC, claremont college.
[ Laughs ]
I guess I made a jackass out
of myself over that one.
>> Uh, that's okay, officer.
I mean, it was me who made
a jackass out of myself
the other night.
I really want to
apologize for that.
And I do appreciate you
skipping your lunch break
and taking my report here.
>> No problem.
Well, my name's Ryan.
>> Officer Ryan, call me Mel.
>> Mel.
>> Hey, wonder woman.
>> Looks like I did good
first day on the job.
>> How you doing, guys?
Little hungry?
>> I am. I must have had
five candy bars today,
and that's all I could afford.
>> Oh, Jesus.
Here.
>> What did you say
your name was again?
>> Melody.
>> Melody, why you
so nice to US?
>> Because I like you,
and I very much want
to be your friend.
>> Well, will you be
a real friend
and let me stay
at your place tonight?
I could sleep on the floor.
>> You want to stay
at my house tonight?
>> Could I stay, too?
>> I don't know.
I have to think about
that one for a minute.
>> We promise not to be
a bother.
It's just that it gets
cold late at night
after the hangouts close down.
And it would be really great
to sleep indoors
for just one night.
>> I don't even need a blanket,
just a warm floor.
>> Don't be silly.
Of course I have space.
Just for one night, right?
>> Sure.
>> Yeah.
>> Okay.
>> Cool.
>> Hey, great place.
>> Oh, hey, it's okay.
I'm not touching anything.
>> You can touch.
Just don't break, dear.
Um, candy, that couch
there makes out into a bed,
and a sleeping bag
for you, young man.
You guys can deal with that?
>> Yeah.
>> Is it okay if I have a drink?
>> Yeah, the kitchen's right
in there. Help yourself.
>> Great.
>> Sandwich okay?
>> Okay.
>> Here.
Honey, it's getting late.
You think we could do
the interview in the morning.
>> It's okay. We can do it now.
I gotta get on the street early
before lunar's girls.
>> Okay then.
Let's go over to the kitchen.
So, uh, tell me. Who's lunar?
>> So, uh, you make
a lot of money on this job?
>> You kidding?
I'm lucky if I can pay my rent.
Back to this lunar character,
who is he?
>> Flash's creep boyfriend.
>> She thought.
He had this smooth line,
took her out to eat,
bought her some terrific stuff.
She was crazy about him.
But you hear it from
the other girls, you know.
They all got the smooth talk,
and they all ended up
turning tricks on the street.
>> How old are you, candy?
Where you from and what
brought you out to the coast?
>> I'm just going on 19.
>> Try 16 going on 19.
>> I'm 12, going on 19.
>> Twelve.
God, what are you guys doing
out in the streets?
>> Well, I lived with my mom
back in a small town in Texas.
But she was out of work,
drinking all the time.
I mean, I was the one
taking care of my brother.
Then one day, we wake up,
and she's gone.
We get thrown into
a foster home.
He's in one.
I'm in the other.
I mean, I can't
even find out where he is.
What was I supposed to do?
I hated it in that place.
And so I hitched
a ride out here.
Flash wanted to take me
to live at lunar's,
but I didn't like
what was happening to her.
And I gotta be free, okay?
So the streets are where I live.
I never met lunar.
He's got his eyes
on those girls.
I feel him staring
at the back of my neck
sometimes, makes my skin crawl.
>> Well, it's late.
Why don't we finish
the interview in the morning?
>> Okay.
>> Hi, honey.
It's Nicholas.
I just want to say
I really miss you.
I'll come over and spend
the night if you want.
All you have to do is whistle.
>> Ooh, baby.
Heh heh heh.
>> Melody, Scott talbert here.
I got your number from work,
and I hope I'm not
being too forward.
But I've been thinking about you
and really love
to see you again.
I'll be settled in by tomorrow,
and I'll give you a call then.
>> Uh, number two.
>> Ooh.
>> Melody, this is Ryan mccain
calling on totally
unofficial business.
I know you may think
this is off the wall,
but would you like to have
lunch with me tomorrow?
We could take a little picnic
to Bronson park maybe.
Give me a buzz in the morning.
Bye.
>> Damn, woman.
What's your secret?
>> I swear to you,
my horoscope totally
must have changed today.
>> I know mine did.
Hey, uh, which guy
do you like best?
>> You. Now go to sleep.
Good night, guys.
>> Are those the men
that did it?
Gokor, would you be so kind
as to have a polite word
with those two gentlemen
regarding their recent
lack of manners with
my darling Billie?
>> I will have a word
with them, sir.
>> Sweet baby doll,
did they hurt you?
There, there,
darling sweetheart.
Does baby need to feel better?
>> What's up, man?
What do you want?
>> What's going on, man?
>> Hey, what's
that all about, man?
>> I'm taking my little baby
home to lunar's house
to be my favorite sweetheart.
Would you like that,
darling, mm?
>> Yeah, lunar.
I'd like that.
>> Gokor, can't you see
that they're still moving?
Now, go back there
and cripple those
heathen bastards so that
they never walk again.
>> Yes, sir.
>> And he cooks, too.
>> Hi-ya!
[ Clearing throat ]
>> Good morning.
>> I wish I knew how you did it.
>> Hey, where'd candy go?
>> She left a note.
She said thanks and
you're real nice and stuff.
You know, I think so, too.
>> Thanks.
So--
oh, my goodness.
What happened to you?
>> Oh, it's okay.
It's nothing.
>> Yeah, some big nothing.
>> That was aunt Rosie.
She was pretty big
on discipline.
>> What'd she do it with,
a razor strap or something?
>> Hey, you don't want to know.
>> You bet I want to know.
A lot of people want to know.
They want to know what
drives you kids to the streets.
>> I didn't get driven.
I ran.
My folks are high
most of the time
or out trying to find
the money to get a fix.
My aunt really took care of me.
You know, I was a smart mouth.
I guess I still I am.
And her arm wasn't
strong enough,
so she found something stronger.
Look it, if you write this story
and they find out how old I am,
they'll send me back.
>> They'd never do that.
>> Lady, you don't know nothing.
Anyhow, I was crazy about
Clint Eastwood, you know.
I figured I'd meet him
or something.
He'd let me work
around the house.
That guy is so cool.
No one puts
that man down, never.
>> You know what?
I'd never print anything
that would get you
into any kind of trouble.
Tell me what you know
about flash.
>> What I know,
you don't want to know.
We both want to keep on
breathing, right?
>> You know what happened
to her, don't you?
>> She was so nice.
She always gave me
a couple bucks for dinner.
But I saw this guy's car in
the alley before I found flash.
He's always around.
Like, seems like everyone
works for him.
He's got them hypnotized
or something.
You know, I wish I could
fight like you.
Then no one would put
anything over on me.
>> I mean, what does he
have on everybody?
Is he some sort
of drug dealer or something?
What does he look like?
>> He's always in the car,
like, never gets out.
He's got all these people
around him do his dirty work.
>> So nobody has ever seen him?
He's just a voice?
>> And he talks kind of funny.
>> What do you mean?
>> You know, la Dee da.
He's got an accent.
>> What kind of accent?
>> I don't know,
English, I guess.
Look, I'm telling you,
just stay away from this creep.
>> You're scared, Steven.
>> I don't know.
I think he might
have killed flash.
>> Then let's go to the police.
>> No way! Are you crazy?
They'd have me back
to aunt Rosie's in a minute.
Or lunar will find out.
Look, I got business to do,
so you think I could stay over
at your house again tonight?
I'll do anything.
I'll fix my own breakfast.
I'll fix you breakfast,
anything.
>> Eight o'clock.
You got a deal.
[ Telephone rings ]
>> Line one, Mr. Harrison.
Will you take the call?
>> Yeah, Harrison. Right.
>> Will you excuse US
for a minute?
>> Yeah, John, uh, listen...
>> Listen, about that night.
>> You didn't even call.
>> Yeah, I did call.
>> Yeah, after midnight.
>> I know.
Listen, I get so overwhelmed
in my work sometimes.
You know, I was all the way
across town on an assignment.
And I didn't get back
until well after midnight.
>> Not a good enough
excuse, Nick.
>> Look, Mel, um,
I've been going through
some personal dilemmas
the last few weeks.
You know, but I'm starting
to get things worked out.
>> Yeah, who is she?
>> Hey, you know
how I feel about you.
>> I know.
I just can't go through
that rollercoaster
you're putting me
through anymore.
>> Well, why don't you cook me
a chicken tonight
and I'll bring over
a bottle of dom perignon?
>> That's not fair, Nick.
>> Can't resist a good bottle
of champagne, huh?
I bet that's not all
you can't resist.
>> That guy talbert again, Mel.
Want me to take a message?
>> No. I'll take it.
Hi, Scott.
Uh, no, I seem to be
a little bit tied up
for dinner tonight.
Oh, you know,
just an old friend.
Yeah. I'll tell you what.
I'd love to have drinks
with you before dinner.
Oh, I know this great little
cafe on sixth and la brea.
You know it? Sounds good.
I'll see you at 7:00.
>> Harrison's off the phone.
>> Bye.
>> Tell you what.
You be in front of
your apartment
at eight o'clock sharp.
All right?
Or it's finished between US.
Okay?
>> Finished between you?
>> Did I miss anything good?
>> Shut up, Max.
>> Ow.
>> Now, where's the rest of
that stuff on the ex-fire
commissioners?
>> It's right here, sir.
>> Oh. Oh, very good.
I'm glad I didn't fire you
the other day.
>> A detective mccain
on the phone for melody.
>> Tell him I've already
talked to his chief.
Everything's okay.
Not to worry.
She's not gonna
bother him anymore.
>> No, you don't understand,
sir.
>> What don't I understand?
>> Says it's his only day off,
melody, and he spent all morning
fixing lunch for a picnic.
>> Dinner's off.
>> The plot thickens.
>> So my compliments
to the chef.
>> Thanks.
I'm told I have a way
with tuna fish sandwiches.
So, melody, you're telling me
this kid saw something?
>> No.
I'm telling you a 12-year-old
boy might know something about
a murder.
A hooker's killed
because she wants
to leave the streets,
and a creep named lunar
may have done it.
>> So did this kid see it?
I mean, could he identify
this lunar guy?
>> No, he'd never do that.
He's a runaway from
a really abusive home,
so he's probably better off
on the streets.
The authorities get
a hold of him,
they're just gonna send him
right back home.
>> You want to talk
about authorities.
The judge is gonna book you
for contempt of court
you withhold
this kind of evidence.
>> I'll tell you what.
You don't seem like the kind
of guy that would
pull that over me.
[ Chuckles ]
>> All right.
Let's get back to the kid.
Now, he saw it
or he thinks he saw it?
What is it?
>> Oh, well, he knows the car.
And he may have seen
a body dump from the car.
>> But I'm not gonna know
who this kid is, right?
>> I have my journalistic
ethics to uphold.
>> And I have the god damn
law to uphold.
>> So what's next?
>> This.
>> Ryan.
>> Sorry.
Don't know what I was thinking.
>> That's okay.
You just kind of caught me
by surprise.
>> Did, um, did I blow it?
>> No. It's just that
I'm sort of maybe
in the last stages of
a yearlong relationship.
>> Are you dating anyone yet?
>> No, not really.
>> Are you withholding evidence
from me?
>> No. It's just that
I'm going out to drinks
tonight with some guy
I met at some wacky art opening.
That's about it.
>> Some underground hippy type?
>> Texas oil millionaire.
>> Ouch. Hard to compete
on a cop's salary.
>> I wouldn't count
myself out so fast.
>> I didn't.
>> You know, you're kind of
a hard guy to figure out,
Ryan mccain.
Ryan.
>> God damn it.
Oh, melody, melody, melody.
>> Oh, Scott,
you shouldn't have.
Oh.
>> Gorgeous.
I bet he's quite a charmer.
>> Two white wines, if that's
all right with this lovely lady.
>> That's okay.
They are really beautiful.
>> And so are you, melody.
So are you.
>> Well, I just don't know
quite what to say.
>> These are on me.
>> Gee, thanks.
You seem to do all
the right things.
Why don't you tell me something
about yourself, Mr. Talbert?
>> I will, over dinner tonight.
>> I don't know.
You've kind of popped
into the scene
in a pretty crazy week for me.
>> Crazy from
all the newspaper work
or crazy from all the men
who'd like to be in your life?
>> And wouldn't you
like to know?
>> So how's your story
coming along?
>> Okay, Mr. Psychic.
How do you know so much
about me?
>> Well, you work at the post.
It doesn't take Sherlock Holmes
to figure out you're a reporter.
>> Mm-hmm.
You're wrong about that one.
>> Not a reporter.
>> No, but I plan to be
very, very soon.
>> How's that?
>> Well, I'm doing
my first real story.
And it kind of started out
with some few simple interviews
with some street kids.
Now I'm on to something much,
much bigger.
You wouldn't believe me
if I told you.
>> Sounds fascinating.
>> And very exhausting.
I'm just a research assistant
by day.
>> Brenda starr by night.
>> Which reminds me,
I can't stay too much longer.
>> What about dinner tonight?
>> I'm gonna have to take
a rain check on that one.
>> Tomorrow night then, mm?
>> I don't know.
>> Now, hold on here.
I won't take no for an answer.
>> Uh, well, I guess
if it's an early evening.
I really do have to work
on my story after dinner.
>> To your story.
>> To my story.
>> Melody, listen,
I have to tell you,
I'm not sorry at all.
Actually, I'm not sorry at
all that I did what I did.
Actually, I'm sorry what I did.
I apologize for--
god.
Melody, you're really
blowing it, babe.
You should be here
right now with me.
And instead you're out
doing something
you shouldn't be doing,
and here I am sitting here
waiting like a total schmuck.
Shit! I'm sorry.
>> So I guess i--oh, hey, Nick.
>> Hey, thought we had
a date tonight.
>> Well, last I heard,
it was called off.
>> I didn't--
no, I really didn't mean--
>> which one is this one?
>> Oh, Nick, this is candy
and Steven.
>> Hi.
I'm melody's new boyfriend.
>> Is he the cutest?
Or are the others cuter?
>> Um, I didn't really expect
a party tonight.
Well, I don't really know
what to expect
from you nowadays, melody.
>> Well, that's right, Nicholas.
Maybe you should start
getting used to that.
>> What's that supposed to mean?
>> I believe she is inferring
that your status as the one
and only man in her life
is undergoing, or perhaps
has already undergone,
a serious reevaluation.
>> Can I date him if you guys
are broken up?
>> Listen, can you tell
your little friends
to run along so
we can sit down and talk?
>> Will everybody
please come inside?
>> Oh, shit.
>> Here we are.
>> Mm-mmm.
>> You know, it's a little, um,
it's a little difficult
to talk in here.
>> Candy and I did our research
today, but, uh, you think
we can talk around this guy?
>> I don't know.
>> All right. That's it.
I'm outta here.
Little shit.
>> Oh, did I blow it?
[ Door closing ]
>> No. That's okay, honey.
Seems like my life needs
a little shake out
right now, and gonna let
the chips fall as they may.
[ Shouting ]
>> Can I get you
anything else, sir?
>> Mm, yes.
My telephone, sweetheart,
and a glass
of chocolate milk
for Billie here.
I'm very proud of you,
Billie darling,
sweet little Billie.
You've made
a wonderful recovery,
and wonderful contributions
to the family funds
this month, unlike that
little bitch, flash.
Thank you, sweetheart.
Billie's going back to work
tomorrow now that she's rested
from her nasty little incident.
>> Dinner was really
great, melody.
You're really cool
for letting US hang out here.
>> I hadn't had dinner
like that in a long time.
>> You're welcome.
[ Phone rings ]
>> You want me to get it?
>> No. I'm exhausted.
Let the machine pick it up.
>> Okay.
>> Hi. This is melody sails.
Leave a message for me.
Thanks.
>> Melody, Scott here.
I just wanted to say how
lovely you were this evening.
I do look forward
to our dinner tomorrow.
I'll be thinking of you
'til then.
>> Wow.
Is that the flower guy?
>> That's him.
>> So who's the lucky guy, uh,
me, ahem, flower guy,
or the cop?
I already scratched
Nick off the list.
>> I don't know at this moment,
you little rascal.
A 12-year-old boy,
beaten in body
but not in spirit,
runs to Hollywood
seeking an impossible dream,
only to find himself
living on the streets,
mean, inhospitable streets.
A 15-year-old girl befriends
him, gives him money for food
when her jealous pimp
isn't looking,
not just any pimp but
a slick, English-accented,
chauffeured, Mercedes-riding man
who the frightened street kids
refer to as lunar.
Very few actually get
to see his face,
but lunar's presence is felt
nonetheless.
He lords over his territory,
gets kids hooked on heroin,
prostituting their bodies
to feed their expensive habits
and lunar's expensive tastes.
Escaping lunar
isn't just difficult.
It can be fatal
as flash found out.
Her semi-clad body was found
in a dark Hollywood alley
late Tuesday night,
some say as a warning
to others, a warning not
to cross lunar's brutal path.
>> Pretty good, Harrison.
>> Yeah.
Yeah, I really like this,
melody.
Why didn't you tell me
you had reporter's blood
in your veins?
>> Well...
>> But you're gonna have
to dig a little deeper.
Now, we're gonna have
to substantiate
most of this stuff
before we can print it.
>> Yeah, I'm working on it, sir.
>> And you really think
she's on to something?
>> Oh, apparently so.
She's opened up a line
of communication
with these kids
that the cops never had.
>> You don't say.
Okay, melody.
If this turns into anything,
you can start calling yourself
a reporter.
>> Oh, thank you, Mr. Harrison.
>> Go on. Get out of here.
And, uh, thank you for
coming by, detective.
>> No problem.
>> It was very kind of you
to come along, Ryan.
I really appreciate it.
>> Don't worry about it.
And if you're right
about this lunar guy,
you really help US
crack the case in
this neighborhood.
>> I hope so.
Well, hi, Nick.
Uh, Nick, this is detective
Ryan mccain.
Ryan mccain, this is Nick mead.
>> Glad to meet you.
>> Nice to meet you.
>> Mead!
>> And although this has
absolutely no bearing on
our professional relationship,
it'd be nice to see you
on a more personal basis.
>> Mead!
>> All right already.
>> Seem to be very
uncommitted at the moment.
>> Good.
Then how about dinner tonight?
>> Oh, god, I'd really love to,
but I already have dinner plans.
>> The competition.
>> You know how late we are
on this Manila story?
You should have had
a dozen interviews by now,
and all I've got to work with
is a rehash from
last week's rehash.
>> He's hard to pin down, sir.
>> Pin down.
The only thing you've been
pinning down around here
is half the secretarial staff.
>> Wait, wait...
>> Max, keep an eye on melody.
She's digging into
some dangerous stuff here,
probably more dangerous
than she realizes.
Look, you know these girls.
They get a b.A. From vassar.
They think it gives them
an automatic degree
in street smarts.
>> Don't worry.
I'll keep an eye on her.
>> She's more dangerous
than she appears, sir.
>> Yeah, you ought
to know, Romeo.
>> Damn, lady, who you
gonna kill tonight?
>> Some bozo from Texas
who's crashing at
his rich aunt's house
who wants to get laid
before she comes back.
>> You are such a little dog.
>> Ruff.
>> Hey, does that Texas guy
have any cute friends?
>> Steven has quite
a sense of humor.
>> We've met.
>> Look, I told you they don't
want me to stay here.
>> It's all right, dear,
for a few nights at least.
>> Well, okay.
But I'm not signing any
papers for the welfare people
or anything.
>> Don't worry.
Your friend and I know someone
in the police department.
I'm letting you stay here
unofficially as a favor to him.
>> Oh, picnic cop.
I get it now.
>> The hell is a picnic cop?
>> They're cops
that patrol picnic areas
and makes sure that everybody
puts their litter in
the proper recycling cans.
>> Really?
>> Yeah.
>> Melody's got quite
a sense of humor.
>> Stupid girl,
stupid picnic cop.
>> Well, it's good for
the recycling
and the earth and ecology.
[ Laughs ]
[ Doorbell rings ]
>> Hi. I'm melody sails here
to see Mr. Talbert.
>> Mr. Talbert will be with you
in just a moment.
>> Thank you.
>> May I have the pleasure
to bring you a glass
of champagne perhaps?
>> Actually, that would be
quite nice.
>> Some Henri reserve
'68 Rose perhaps.
>> Oh, yeah, that'll be fine.
$2000 a bottle, you're damn
right that'll be fine.
>> Here you are, miss sails.
>> Thank you.
>> And that, my dear,
is definitely what
the wine connoisseurs
refer to as the good stuff.
Voila.
My belle, my lady melody.
>> Hi, Scott.
Mmm.
>> Mmm.
Nectar of the gods.
>> Yeah.
>> To the goddess.
>> To the joker.
>> Are you sure
you're for real, melody,
not another joker
spinning wild tales of
murder and intrigue?
>> You never know.
I mean, these kids
have really confided
a lot in my interviews.
And just a few more ends
tied together,
and my story gets published.
And that crummy drug lord
is history.
>> Well, let's hope
the blackguard is not
an illusion, and you'll
win a pulitzer prize.
>> Pulitzer, that word kind
of makes me warm
and tingly inside.
[ Laughs ]
>> Pulitzer.
Pulitzer.
[ Laughs ]
>> Pulitzer. Pulitzer. Pulitzer.
Pulitzer.
[ Laughs ]
>> Mmm.
>> Mmm.
>> Are you trying
to get me drunk?
>> Mm-hmm.
Well, have I?
>> Yes.
>> '45 lafite rothschild.
Melody, you all know what winks
and makes love like a tiger?
>> No.
Oh, Scott.
What am I going to do with you?
>> Oh, just relax
and be admired.
>> I don't think
I'm ready to move that fast.
>> Come on, melody.
Let yourself go.
>> Excuse me, sir.
Your presence is requested.
>> Oh, will y'all
excuse me, melody?
Edward here will show you
to the den,
and I'll join you there
in a sec.
>> Saved by the bell
or into the frying pan.
>> I beg your pardon?
>> Oh, never mind me.
I'm drunk.
Or haven't you noticed
after that third bottle
you poured?
>> Perhaps some coffee.
>> No thanks.
Everything's just perfect,
just so perfect.
>> What do you want me to do?
>> Stay out of sight
a while longer,
at least until
the bedroom lights
are turned off.
Poor dear is starved of love
and physical attention.
Oh, well, back to work.
The goddess beckons for lunar.
Melody?
Are you sleeping, melody?
Are you asleep, my darling?
My little kitten,
my little dove,
my sweet little pussy cat.
I'll take care
of you tonight, darling.
Edward is preparing
our boudoir with 50 candles.
You'll like that, my love.
You're so--
your flesh yearning,
yearning to be taken
by the moon.
Taken by your moon god
perfect god incarnate,
by lunar.
>> Oh, my goodness.
I must have had
too much to drink.
>> Don't worry, melody.
I'll help you upstairs into
something more comfortable.
>> I really should be going.
>> Oh, melody, you can't
drive like this.
You must stay here tonight.
>> That sounds nice,
but I have to be at work
at 6:00 A.M.
>> Shh.
You must stay here tonight.
>> Darling, don't rush
a good thing.
Tonight was magic.
Something's opened up
inside of me that makes me
feel really wonderful.
So if you mean what you say,
you can wait for the weekend.
>> Women.
As much as we learn about you,
the more your mysteries
continue to confound US.
[ Vomits ]
>> Yum, yum.
>> Do I know you?
>> No. I'm sure that you heard
all about me.
>> Lunar?
>> Mm-hmm.
It's about time you accepted
my invitation, candy.
>> Look, please,
let me out of here.
>> Do you like giving
interviews, candy?
I'm sure that you do.
I've heard that you like
giving them about me.
Now, I know that
you're a busy girl,
but would you like me
to interview you, hmm?
>> Look, please, I swear.
I didn't say anything.
I swear I didn't.
>> Oh, thank you.
Drive on, gokor.
>> All right.
I'm totally hung over.
My soul has been violated,
and my god damn feet hurt!
So whoever the fuck is in there,
you're really gonna
get your ass kicked now.
And next time you want to
work out, make an appointment.
[ Retches ]
>> Are you sitting comfortably?
Then I'll begin.
Oh, I love texture
of very young skin.
It makes my fingertips tingle.
Oh, I can see that
great big heart of yours
starting to pound against
your oh so white,
tender, young bosom.
>> What do you want from me?
>> What do you want from me?
What I want, darling,
is a little comfort
and satisfaction,
the comfort and satisfaction
that your friend denied me.
>> You mean flash?
I hardly knew her.
>> No, I don't mean
that despicable
little bitch whore, flash.
I mean your dear, charming,
new friend, melody.
>> What does that have
to do with me?
>> Can you bark like a dog?
Oh, what am I saying?
Of course you can.
>> Oh, please...
Please...
>> Tonight, you shall have
the honor of giving your god,
lunar, his satisfaction.
Lunar, the moon god, should
open your senses, exquisite.
Oh, I'm not being a gentleman.
Look how tense you are.
Perhaps I should give you
a back rub first.
>> Ooh.
>> Babykins, it's Nick--
>> I heard what happened
to you last night.
And it says that
we're on to something.
>> And I'm gonna keep
a better watch on you,
too, babe.
We've got a big fish
on the line now.
>> Now I don't want you
getting hurt either,
sweetheart, story or no story.
>> That's right.
>> Well, now that I found lunar,
you think you could help me
out with some
heavy-duty research
tonight, Max?
>> Aha.
Now you're the reporter,
and I'm the research assistant.
Role reversal,
I told you, Harrison.
>> No. Honestly, Max,
I really need your help.
>> Seriously, I'm joking.
Of course I'll help you, melody.
>> Thanks.
>> Oh, melody, and the way
you infiltrated lunar's place,
that was brilliant.
I mean, pretending to be
a dinner date pickup,
ha ha ha, I love it.
>> Yeah.
I need to see Steven.
Come on.
Nobody knows where Steven's at?
>> Apparently not.
>> For chrissake.
He was supposed to stay
indoors after dark.
I thought that was understood.
>> This is a halfway house,
not a prison.
And we were only doing y'all
a favor to begin with. Man.
>> Look, I'm sorry.
I mean, it's been
a really tough week for me.
My apartment was broken
in last night,
and the same people who did it
might be looking for Steven.
>> He went to get some pizza.
>> Damn it, girl.
Why didn't you say so?
>> Shit, I ain't no snitch.
>> Don't look at me.
>> You should have dumped her
a long time ago.
What are you talking about,
waiting this long for it?
>> Excuse me.
Has anybody seen a kid named
Steven, about 12 years old,
curly blondish hair,
about this tall?
>> Oh, yeah.
The little twerp just left.
God, but what's it worth
to you to know where he went?
>> Well, I just--
>> a blowjob?
[ Laughs ]
>> I should break
your god damn neck.
Now, where is he?
>> He went to get his stuff
where he crashes
behind the laundromat.
>> You little shit head.
Hi, Steven.
>> Hey, Mel.
Didn't expect to see you here.
This is my old sleeping place.
>> Honey, the streets
aren't safe for you anymore.
>> Just a moment.
I'll be through.
So taking me home again tonight?
>> Most definitely.
>> Yes.
>> Kid, come here, kid.
>> Give US the kid.
[ Shouting ]
[ Shouting ]
>> Come on. Let's go.
Come on.
>> It's all my fault.
I never should have
brought him into this.
>> Well, prepare yourself
for more bad news.
>> Oh, my god.
Don't tell me Steven.
>> Candy.
>> Shit.
>> Her real name was
Carol wolinski, drug overdose.
We found her body
this afternoon.
We didn't make a positive ID
until an hour ago.
>> It had to have
been lunar's work.
I know it.
The girl was not into drugs.
>> Not so.
Two priors, both drug related.
>> It had to have been him.
What about Steven?
>> He had already disappeared
and was listed as missing
before he was kidnapped.
I'll do what I can, Mel.
It's gonna be next
to impossible to get
a search warrant without
any tangible proof linking
lunar to any of this.
>> Ryan, you're not gonna
stick to regulations on this,
and let a 12-year-old boy die?
>> Look, I'm a cop, Mel.
If we don't uphold the law,
we're no better off
than lunar and his gang.
>> Damn it.
Where do you stand on this one?
I'm just gonna have
to take him out myself.
>> Look, for chrissakes, Mel,
you do that, you'll be
the one behind bars, not lunar.
Shit.
Look, if you had
just confided in me,
Steven might not be
in this mess.
>> Oh, great.
>> Look...
I'm sorry.
I'll do what I can. Okay?
>> So help me god,
I'll do what I can.
>> You really haven't much of
a sense of self-worth, have you?
You despicable little shit.
Yeah, but for once in your life,
your miserable, lazy,
little hide is actually
worth something,
the value of a poker chip,
a poker chip in
tonight's game of life.
[ Speaking foreign language ]
>> Thirty years ago,
when I did this,
they spoke English.
[ Rattling ]
>> Hi, uh, I'm the
transmission inspector
from the automobile club.
>> Oh, Max. Shit.
>> Well, have you ever had
a woman, mm?
Would you like one
before you die?
I have all the women I like,
you know.
And do you know why?
Because I love them,
and I hate them,
love them, hate them.
They quite like that, you know,
gets their juices flowing.
But you wouldn't understand
that, would you,
you sweet little
virgin boy, you?
You despicable little shit.
[ Chuckles ]
>> We found him snooping around,
trying to spy on US.
>> Is that true, dear fellow?
>> Come on.
Let the kid and me go.
Don't make things
worse for yourself.
>> Worse for myself?
Well, you, dear boy,
seem to be the one
who's in a bit of a pickle.
>> What? You think you can
put yourself above
everything else just because
you have a little power?
>> Power is an attribute
of god himself.
And earthly power dost
then show likest god's.
>> You can spout Shakespeare
all you want, pal,
but the pen is still mightier
than the sword.
>> Richelieu, act two,
very good.
Take these two and throw them
in some closet
while I finish my game in peace.
Damn fellow, trespassing,
the nerve of him.
I think a little of Napoleon's
finest is quite in order.
[ Speaking foreign language ]
[ Shouting ]
>> Melody, what are you
doing here?
>> Cut the crap,
you son of a bitch,
and tell me where they are.
>> Why, who could you
possibly be referring to?
>> You have got two seconds
to tell me where they are
before I turn your face
into hamburger meat, buddy.
>> What is this, melody,
foreplay?
You really are quite a tease.
Though I must confess,
masochism is really not
my cup of tea
although I do like to see it
in a woman as lunar thrusts
into her pleading flesh.
>> You don't seem to understand.
I'm finished
playing with you now.
>> But I am not finished
playing with you, my dear.
Bloody her up.
Make her hot for me.
Gokor, get up!
Dear melody, I'm very impressed.
With gokor as my right arm
for so long, I don't know
if I remember how to use a gun.
Like to see if I remember.
Definitely not one of
your better moves
in the chess game of life.
Checkmate.
>> You bastard.
[ Shouting ]
>> Hi, Mel.
Good thing I came along
to keep you out of trouble.
>> You guys okay?
>> No. We've been listening
to this stupid idiot's speeches
all evening.
>> I resent that.
You'll regret that
by the time this evening's over.
>> Just let them go.
I'll do anything you want.
>> Oh, I shall have
anything I want, darling.
And I won't have to barter
for it.
>> You'll have to kill me first.
>> Oh, really?
Very well. Kneel!
We're going to play
a game called melody's choice.
One of them lives,
and one of them dies.
One lives. One dies.
One lives. Which one?
Just like a woman.
Can't make up your bloody mind.
Well, I'll have to make it up
for you.
>> I'm begging you,
for god's sake, don't.
>> One lives.
One dies.
One lives.
One dies!
>> Freeze! You drop them.
>> Thank god, Ryan.
>> Guess I learned
something at RotC.
Lunar, if you're still alive,
you're under arrest.
>> Shit, Mel.
I'm dying, Ryan.
>> Oh, is this a good story.
>> I told you you were going
to go down in history
with the rest of the scum.
Now you can consider me
a reporter now, right?
>> Can I do your research?
>> Is this the, uh,
Texas millionaire,
the competition?