Homicide: Life on the Street (1993–1999): Season 4, Episode 22 - Work Related - full transcript

- You're givin' me a headache.
- I'm only askin'.

You keep askin'. Every
five minutes you're askin'.

Come on, Frank.

The most extraordinary
event has happened to you,

so forgive me for being excited.

- People have babies every day!
- Not you. Not my partner.

Oh, God, a beautiful little
baby girl has happened to you.

It's gotta be an
amazing feeling.

It is.

Well, that's all I'm sayin'.

Here we are, once again,
in the crime scene circus.



- We got three rings.
- What?

Two dead bodies,
one still breathin'.

We bid a speedy recovery
to you, lan McKenzie.

He went down over here.
Gunshot wound to his right knee.

Meet the late Mr Douglas Wrobel,

and the equally late,
Ms Mary-Rose Tabori.

Both dead from gunshot
wounds to the chest.

- Anybody else?
- The manager in the back.

- Got shot in the back?
- He's sittin' in the back.

Is it me, or is everyone
talking in code?

No, no. It's you.

All these cash registers
are empty. This is a robbery.

A disgruntled employee.

Or a guy who got
coleslaw, instead of fries.



My niece had her sixth
birthday party in this place.

Hey, hey, hey! Look who's
back from his honeymoon.

If it isn't Meldrick "I Get Married
On The Spur Of The Moment" Lewis!

How was your honeymoon?

You went to the Virgin Islands?

- No, no. Toronto.
- Toronto? What? Wait a minute!

- What's this obsession with Toronto?
- It's a romantic city.

- I'll take your word for it.
- Leave the guy alone.

What?

- What did you think of the present?
- Present?

- You didn't get it?
- Get what?

I gave you 500 condoms in
all different sizes and colours.

- That's pretty funny, huh?
- Hee-larious.

This one's on me.

Lewis, Homicide.
What is the intersection?

All right. Let's go.

- Why? What have we got?
- Murder on Route 40.

- See anything, Mr Sobel?
- No, I was gettin' more placemats.

- You must have heard the shots.
- I didn't know they were shots.

I thought maybe
the fryer backfired.

- I'll be on "America's Most Wanted"?
- Sir, what exactly did you hear?

Two shots, and then
a third off a ways.

- And you found the bodies?
- Yeah.

I saw poor Mary-Rose and
the customer lying there.

I'm gonna be on
"America's Most Wanted"?

Go out the other way, unless
you want to deal with the press.

Press. Short for pressure.

You know, when you
said murder on Route 40,

I thought you meant a road kill or
maybe a drive-by, not a bowling ball.

Somebody dropped a bowling ball.

After dusting this ball for prints,
do that handrail up there, all right?

- We got us a potential Red Ball.
- More like a gutterball.

Why can't you take
this case seriously?

Why? It's a "Stone Whodunit".

Kids were up there, screwin'
around, testing the laws of gravity.

They dropped the ball, literally.
We're never gonna find who did it.

We'll trace the make of this bowling
ball, find out what store it was sold from,

go to every bowling
alley, if need be.

We're gonna work this case
thoroughly and completely!

When we're done, it'll be just
like I said - kids screwin' around.

We're talkin' a
lot of hours here.

- Wanna put in that overtime?
- If necessary.

I'd think you'd want to get
home to see the new missus.

Barbara understands
that this is what I do.

When Annie and I got married,
we stayed in bed for two weeks.

- OK. Barbara and I are just different.
- What do you mean different?

- I'm gonna go see what I can find.
- There's somethin' you're not tellin' me?

No.

Barbara and I have yet to
consummate our marriage, OK?

Hey, I want to get up top.

Move the civilians back, and
get me a damn ladder, OK?

- What's the wife's name?
- Beatrice Wrobel.

Ah, The widow Wrobel.

Have a seat over here, ma'am.

Would you like anything else?
Water or anything like that?

Go get her some water.

- What's the father's name?
- Mark Tabori.

I hope he takes it better
than Mrs Wrobel did.

Hello, Gee.

What's the latest on
the bowling ball murder?

The deceased
name is Len Steiner.

Kellerman's pickin'
up the autopsy report.

Hey, Bayliss. Frank,
how's the new kid?

- Great. How's the new wife?
- Great.

- Gee, got a second?
- Sure.

Great.

We didn't get much from
the father of the dead girl,

but Mary-Rose Tabori was dating
some guy named Alois Pfeif...

- "El-wah."
- Alois Pfeiffer.

They split up and Alois has
been trying to get back together.

Threats?

Just your average hormonal, "I
cheated on you with your best friend."

- We're gonna head over to see him.
- We're under stress here.

Every week there's a murder,
the bosses are gettin' on your ass,

and you say, "We're
under pressure."

- I know we're under a lot of pressure!
- Frank, take it easy.

- Your shooting victim, lan McKenzie?
- Yeah.

Hospital says
he's ready to talk.

One of you to the hospital, the
other track down... What is his name?

- Oh, Alois Pfeiffer.
- Alois.

What kind of a name is Alois?

I'm not letting you in.

I am a cop. Here's my badge.

So that means what?
You won't rape me?

- Your parents in?
- My parents work for a living.

- Why aren't you in school?
- I got a cold.

- Playing hookie?
- Want a note from my doctor?

So you have no idea
where your brother Alois is?

Nope. He hasn't been home
since yesterday morning.

That doesn't worry
you or your folks?

Alois is 22. He pretty
much does what he wants.

- What's all this about?
- Parking tickets.

Yeah, right. Alois
doesn't even own a car.

Lan McKenzie, Detective
Pembleton from Homicide.

They're dead?

Oh, geez.

I need to know what you saw.

Not much.

I was walking up to the
door, he came out, shot me.

I didn't see the gun
until he pointed it at me.

- Hit your knee?
- It hit my chest.

Then he saw it was
me and hit my kneecap.

What do you mean
when he saw you?

That we knew each other.

- You can identify the shooter?
- We went to high school together.

- What's his name?
- Alois Pfeiffer.

- Are they really all dead?
- Uh-huh.

What?

What?

- Not gonna talk to me about it?
- No.

You and your wife have yet
to consummate your marriage.

- You drop a bombshell like that...
- You have the biggest mouth here!

I never should have
said nothin'. Just forget it.

- You're not gonna talk?
- No. You have the ME report for me?

Yes. Huge surprise. Steiner
died from a fractured skull.

Death by Brunswick.

Meldrick, did you ever think
that maybe by talking to someone,

talking it through with your partner
that you might find an answer?

- I don't need an answer.
- You don't need to find an answer?

We're talkin' about
your marriage.

No, I am talkin'
about my divorce, OK?

All you do is you dig, dig,
dig, pick, pick, pick. Satisfied?

As of 15 minutes ago,
Barbara and I are separated.

- Oh, Brodie. Come on.
- What?

I hate being photographed, OK?

- Better get used to it.
- Why?

Cos the city's putting up
video cameras downtown.

They're gonna be monitoring
everyone walking along the sidewalk

within a 16-block
radius, 24 hours a day.

I was a Captain when
they came up with that one.

They decided it
was too expensive.

They're watching out
for crime on the streets.

Right, but what's
to prevent them

from pointing the cameras
away from the streets

and into your bedroom window?

So some city employee is gonna
know what I'm doin' at night?

We're not alone. Big
Brother is watching.

That does it. I gotta
get some curtains.

Judy... how you doing
today? How have you been?

Gentlemen.

Alois Pfeiffer's parents and
sister don't know where he is.

We have an unmarked
unit sittin' on the house.

We have to assume
that the family

will or already has warned
Alois that we're lookin' for him.

So he wanted to shoot the girl?

He kills her out of misguided passion,
and gets the money to leave town.

- Found the weapon?
- We searched the home. No gun.

Mary-Rose Tabori dies because
she realises Alois's a psychopath

and breaks up with him.

Douglas Wrobel died because he had
a hankerin' for... two all-beef patties.

Then there's nothing left that
can be done until we catch the guy.

Go home.

- I got some back work to do.
- Do it tomorrow.

Go enjoy that precious
baby girl of yours.

That's a direct order, Frank.

- Can I come?
- Come where?

- To see the baby.
- You've seen it.

- I love babies.
- Have one of your own.

Remember when I said that
you never invited me over?

- I wanna come to your house.
- No, not tonight!

Your wife will let me come
over. Your wife likes me.

God knows why.

- I'll meet you in the garage.
- Oh, happy day!

- Hey, John. Is Meldrick here?
- He's in the kitchen.

- What will it be?
- Jim Beam.

Jim Dandy.

- How's he seem to you?
- Fine. Why?

- Said anything to you?
- About what?

- Anything.
- No.

- Good.
- What?

- Nothin'.
- Three bucks.

- Hey, Meldrick?
- What?

The bowling ball was sold to the owner
of the Towson Fairlanes off Providence.

We could all use providence.

- That's still three bucks.
- Put it on my tab.

- You don't have a tab.
- Then start me one.

Oh, God. She's beautiful.

- Ssh, ssh, ssh.
- What?

- You're gonna wake her up.
- Good. I want to hold her.

- Hey, Olivia.
- Ssh, ssh!

- Hey, hey, hey.
- What?

They're not toys you
can play with at any time.

- She's got her own sleep rhythms.
- Yeah. Hmm. Well, I'll wait.

- No, you're not gonna wait.
- Oh, yeah.

Yeah, cos I'm
gonna... give her this.

- Another gift?
- Yeah. I knew she would love it.

She's two weeks old. She
doesn't know what she loves.

Sure she does. Sure she does.

You like Uncle Timmy, don't you?

- "Uncle Timmy." Please! I hate that.
- What?

Talking to babies in that
goo-goo voice. I hate that.

How will she learn to
talk if you don't talk to her?

She's my daughter. When the
time comes to talk, she'll talk.

Geez, Frank.

What must you feel when you look
down into this crib and see that face?

I see Mary and me

struggling with two
salaries to make ends meet.

I see us saving every extra penny
to make sure Olivia goes to college.

I see me going ballistic because
she comes in after curfew.

I see a guy just like you

walking through my front door
saying, "I'm gonna marry your daughter."

Wait. What does that
mean, "a guy like me?"

I'm not good enough
for your daughter?

What's in the bag? Hmm?

Ha!

- Cute, isn't it?
- It's too cute.

You're welcome.

- Wanna a drink?
- Yeah.

- Help yourself downstairs.
- So beautiful.

I love you, Olivia.

Yeah! That felt great. It's very
therapeutic knockin' stuff down.

- Yeah.
- Yeah, and look at this place.

It's almost empty. This used to
be America's favourite pastime.

Wait and see, bowling is
gonna make a comeback.

Oh!

- Not the way you bowl.
- Come on, Meldrick. We're done here.

We know that the ball that flattened
Steiner's head was stolen from here.

Owner has given us a list
of all his regular customers.

If we track every one down,
we'll end up with nothing.

Why are you so negative?

Argh!

Let's get outta here.

You get out of here.
I can finish this alone.

Meldrick, stay on
the boat tonight.

I love you, but I'm
not in love with you.

Seriously, if you
don't want to be alone.

I got no problem bein' alone.
I've been alone most of my life.

Do you mean that you and
Barbara never had sex even before?

We had plenty of sex.

We had sex 20 minutes
before the marriage ceremony.

I don't know what happened.

I put the wedding ring on her
finger, and I couldn't do nothin' right.

- I made one mistake.
- What's that?

I got married too fast.

Nah, you know, Meldrick, goin'
slowly doesn't guarantee anything.

Anne and I lived together for
three years before we tied the not.

Now I'm eating cold cereal
for dinner three nights a week.

Yeah, well, people find out
about Barbara splittin' on me, man,

I'm gonna look like a chump.

Who cares? Look, Meldrick, the
important question is, is it really over?

- I dunno.
- Do you want it to be over?

Thank you.

- Nope.
- Then...

- Nothing.
- What?

No, nothing.

I was gonna say,
"Then don't let it end."

I didn't want my marriage to
end and it did, so I'll just shut up.

Well, thanks.

- For the advice?
- For shuttin' up.

- Got Cable on your boat?
- Everything but the Food Network.

Hey, you haven't reopened yet?

Yeah, we've reopened.

I guess people are still
nervous about coming back.

I don't want to lose my
business over something like this.

Mr Sobel, you
wanted to talk to us?

I didn't want I him to come
back here and kill me, too.

- Who, sir?
- Alois.

- Alois Pfeiffer?
- He worked here till I fired him.

- How long ago was that?
- Couple of weeks.

- Why did you fire him?
- Well, basically he's a slacker.

I don't pretend that
anybody works these jobs

for any reason
other than the money.

I expect a person
to put in a day's work.

Alois does not see it that way.

- He gave you an attitude?
- Major attitude.

He's was gettin' in the
faces of the customers.

When you fired him,
did he react badly?

A lot of testosterone.
A lot of hurt pride.

What is it you
wanted to tell us?

I heard him come in.
I recognised his voice.

I see him and the other guy.

- The customer?
- No. His friend.

Always hanging around with
him. Ivan or lan or something.

Uh-huh.

Talking friendly with Mary-Rose,
even jokin' with the customer.

I'm about to stick my head out and
say hello, and see Alois pull the gun.

The other guy says, "Give
us the money you got."

- The other guy, lan...
- Him and Alois come in together.

I see. OK. Thanks
very much, Mr Sobel.

- Thank you.
- People are gonna come back?

Yeah, yeah. They're
gonna be back. In droves.

Take care now.

He'll be out of
business in a month.

Let's go to the hospital
to see lan McKenzie.

No, he got released
this morning.

Then let's go to his house,
because I want his ass in "The Box".

I'll call you back. Yes?

I've got the final report
on the Desassy shooting.

Thought you'd
might like to see it.

I'm sure whatever you've
written is fair and accurate.

Yeah, the State's Attorney
Review. It's just routine.

I killed a man. What's
routine about that?

- It was in self-defence.
- I walk past the board, see his name.

I want this put to rest, even
if it means my suspension.

- That's not gonna happen.
- Well, I don't know.

- Gee?
- Yeah.

Bayliss and Pembleton
have a potential suspect

in the Wrobel, Tabori murders,
only he doesn't know he's a suspect.

- They're in "The Box".
- Thanks, Munch.

Sergeant's prerogative.

Really appreciate
you comin' in, lan.

Hey, anything to catch
Mary-Rose's killer.

If you're so civic-minded, why
is it you need a lawyer, huh?

- I'm here at his father's request.
- Oh.

Lan, did you know Alois
Pfeiffer owned a gun?

No.

Hmm. Or that he was
planning to rob Hector's?

No.

Did you know he was
gonna shoot Mary-Rose?

- No.
- How well do you know him?

Pretty well, I guess.
Since we were kids.

Not well enough to know
how depressed he was

from breaking up with Mary Rose,
so depressed that he'd kill her?

Detective, please. Do
you really expect lan

to be assessing Pfeiffer's
psychological state?

Right. Right.

Did you know that
Alois was upset?

How's that? All right?

He was upset,
but not that upset.

I mean, he loved
Mary-Rose and all, but...

But what?

He told me he was relieved
that they had broken up.

- He said she was a whiner.
- A whiner? God rest her soul.

So Alois's purpose in going
to Hector's was to rob it?

Gentlemen, you asked my client

to answer questions relating to
the shootings. Where's this leading?

To be honest, Mr
Russom, I don't know.

I mean, I'm very, very, very
confused, and I shouldn't be.

I got two people
dead in the morgue.

I got the name of the
guy who put 'em there.

I even got myself an
eyewitness, but still I'm confused.

My eyewitness first told me
he didn't see the shootings,

but this morning, I
spoke to another witness

who said you and
Alois came in together.

You told me you were
comin' in when Alois ran out.

Why would you lie?
That's what's confusing me.

- Lan, don't answer that.
- You know, he's right.

You've got a very smart lawyer
on your side, you know that?

Is he allowed to tell
us how he got outside?

Alois shot two
others then my client.

Alois ran outside. My
client followed, then he fell.

You see, I'm still confused!
You say you followed Alois, huh?

Why follow someone who shot you?

- Well, I...
- Shut up, lan.

The boy had taken
a bullet. Traumatised.

We react oddly when
we're traumatised.

Good! Good answer! Great lawyer!

- How much do you get paid an hour?
- That is completely inappropriate!

Anything you do or say is
completely inappropriate.

Gentlemen, we have
strayed from the point.

Please, sit down, Mr
Russom. Please, sit down.

Please. Please. Tim, sit down.

OK, you say that you were
shot inside the restaurant?

This is a report on
the blood samples

taken from inside
Hector's restaurant.

They are universal
donor and B-positive.

What blood type
are you? B-negative.

Of the two samples
from inside the restaurant,

they belonged to Mr Wrobel
and to Mary-Rose, not you.

You were shot inside, but you
didn't bleed until you got outside?

How do you explain
that, Counsellor?

We need a few minutes together.

Yes, you do, cos we all
know what really happened.

You and Alois went to
Hector's to rob the joint,

but you never figured
on anybody going down.

Alois panicked, shot
Mary-Rose, shot Wrobel!

The two of you ran outside!

You said something like, "We're
not gonna get away with this."

- Alois freaked out, shot you, too.
- My client has nothing more to say.

You've both been
trying to get out of town.

Where better to get the dough?

I mean, he even knew how
to open the cash registers!

Your simple little robbery
turned into a blood bath,

and now you're not ever going
anywhere ever, ever, ever, ever!

I don't have a trigger
man, Counsellor.

I got the next best thing.
An accessory, Counsellor.

In the great State of Maryland,
anyone participating in a robbery

where a life is taken is
guilty of felony murder.

Tell your client
what that means,

and how many years
he'll be doin' in Jessup.

Go ahead, tell your client, huh?
I know you didn't pull the trigger,

but two people are
dead and you got...

Geez! Frank?

Frank! Frank! Gee?

Go get a... I need a doctor!

'Frank? What's happening, Frank?

'Frank? What's happening, Frank?

'Pembleton,
Pembleton, Pembleton.

'Open your eyes. Come on.'

- 'Gunshot wounds to the chest.'
- What?

'Frank.

'Frank. Frank.

'No, no, no.

'Get up. Get up.'

Can you hear me, huh?

- He's breathing OK.
- Have you got a pulse?

Take the pulse, damn it!

- Try his neck.
- The ambo is on its way up.

Coming through. Clear the door.

Excuse me.

He was screaming, and
he's fine and he's Frank.

- Frank, tell me your full name.
- Francis Xavier Pembleton.

How old are you?
What city are we in?

- Sinus brady 55.
- Is that bad, huh?

- Frank, what day is it?
- Can you take him to the hospital?

Munch, take it easy.

Blood pressure is 220/140.
Right side's looking weak.

Take the man to a hospital!

We can't transport until
we know that he's stable.

He's trying to say somethin'.

A cigarette.

- He's back. Frank's back.
- Yeah.

- No, he ain't.
- He's seizing again.

Let's hit him with the D50.

Is he epileptic? Could be a CVA.

- What is a CVA?
- Stroke.

Somebody tell Mary!

He's out.

BP's up at 220/160.

- Frank? Frank!
- He can't hear you. He's in a coma.

Coma.

Male, 34. Observed
seizure. Possible CVA.

We ran a glucose line
and pressure's 220/160.

OK, straight back.

Was semi-conscious.
Now non-responsive.

He went out during transport.

- We'll take it from here.
- All yours.

On three.

One, two, three.

Run ten of labetalol with an
IV push, and a gram of Dilantin.

- Is he a drinker?
- Frank? No, not really.

- Been here before? Homicide, right?
- Yeah, Bayliss.

Get this patient to CAT
scan and page Neurosurgery.

It's gonna be OK.

If one of the kids
dropped a bowling ball,

he'll brag about it
to friends or girls.

Either the guy is modest,
or none of these kids did it.

- So what have we got?
- This is a "Stone-cold Whodunit".

- Let's do the paperwork and move on.
- No, OK?

- We can close this case.
- Show me how then.

- Want a ride to the hospital?
- Why?

You haven't heard?
Frank had a stroke.

That's funny.

Meldrick...

You serious?

I'll drive.

If you drive, we'll
end up beside him.

- They're gonna operate?
- Yeah.

It's... some kind of
a... ruptured artery.

And clotting. He's got blood...

It's all around the brain in
the something hemisphere.

Haemorrhaging, haemorrhaging.

He's got haemorrhaging
in a hemisphere

with a clot in the middle.

He's got too much
pressure in his head.

They're gonna
release that pressure.

I knew that. You knew that.

Frank always had a little too
much pressure built up in his head.

It exploded in his head.

- Any word?
- They're gonna operate.

Mary was having trouble finding
someone to watch her baby.

- I'll go.
- No, it's OK, Megan.

Naomi's headed
over there. Thank you.

- How is Mary?
- Good. Fine. She's strong.

I appreciate everybody
coming here to be with Frank.

Knowing Frank, the
last thing he would want

is for the Homicide
Unit to shut down.

So please go back
to headquarters,

and I'll keep you posted
as to his progress, OK?

All right, let's go
close this Steiner case.

I hate hospitals.

- You, too, Bayliss. Go.
- No, I'm staying, Gee.

You have to get back in
"The Box" with McKenzie.

It's Frank's case.

Gonna stay until he gets
better? Now you're the primary.

- Give it to someone else.
- Bayliss...

No, I'm staying right here,
Gee. This is where I belong.

- Kay, who has the lightest caseload?
- Russert.

Tell her and Munch to take
over the Wrobel-Tabori murders.

Yeah, OK, sir. Right away.

Thanks, Gee.

♪ One foot stands
before the crib

♪ The other by the casket

♪ A question
formed upon stilled lips

♪ Is passed on But never asked

♪ I guess I believe

♪ That there's a
point to what we do

♪ But I ask myself

♪ Is there something
more Besides you?

♪ Small mysteries slowly unfold

♪ Yet still I wonder

♪ Is there a point
to what we do? ♪

I am good murder
police, aren't I, Gee?

Yes, of course.

I've been standing here,
thinking about Frank,

thinkin' about everything that I
learned from him the last four years.

- His technique in "The Box"?
- Oh, well, it's...

No, it's more than that.

You know, when I find a suspect,

I like to get in their
brain to find out

why they would want to
take another person's life.

Why?

But Frank...

Well, Frank...

He just sees a dead body.

Doesn't matter to him who
they were or what they did.

He strips away their personalities.
He makes them all equal in death,

because if they have been
murdered, they must be avenged fully,

without hesitation, or moral dilemma.
His mind's so clear on that, Gee.

His mind is...

I think I finally...

just started to understand
how his mind works.

I don't know if I'm gonna be

as good of a detective
as I am without him.

He'll be fine.

Frank is not gonna
let this slow him down.

Come on.

Yeah. Yeah. Frank?

Yeah.

- I'll see if Mary needs somethin'.
- You go and do that.

Lan will plea out and
give up Alois Pfeiffer.

All right.

Did you ever think that maybe
somebody wanted Steiner dead?

Someone hired a hit man to
stand at an overpass? Get real.

Bowlin' balls don't
fall out of the clouds.

Meldrick, do me a favour.

- Go home and sort out your marriage.
- I am not goin' home.

Lan, answer all these
detectives' questions.

- Before you said...
- We made a great deal.

Lan, I am Detective Russert,
and this is Detective Munch.

How's that other guy?
Man, he went down fast.

We need you to make a
statement about the shootings.

Sure.

That other detective thought it was
about Alois getting over Mary-Rose.

- But it is a robbery, right?
- Well, yeah.

Alois was disappointed
Mr Sobel wasn't there.

OK, Sobel is who again?

- The manager at Hector's.
- Right.

Alois was hoping Sobel would be
there so that he could scare him.

- Why would he want to scare him?
- Payback, man.

Sobel had fired his
ass. He took it personal.

He called Alois a slacker. Alois
hated being called a slacker.

He hated that word.

- Do you know where Alois might be?
- Sure.

- Want me to write down the address?
- That would be nice.

Proceed with extreme caution.

No heroics.

Alois Pfeiffer?
Baltimore Police.

- Hey, anything?
- No.

No.

- Anything?
- No.

This could be our boy.

- He's got a note pinned on him.
- What's it say?

"I'm not a slacker."

You got a man, an ordinary
guy after a long day's work.

He's on his way home. He's
got his whole life worked out.

He's got plans for the future. Maybe
he's even got a brand-new wife.

Thinkin' he's got the
world by the nads.

Bowling ball drops out
the sky. Stops him dead.

Or maybe... Maybe
he has a stroke.

There ain't no explanation
for it, there ain't no answer.

Only a chump tries
to figure that out.

- Am I right, Mikey?
- Absolutely.

You know, that
ball was evidence.

I'm gonna have
to go fish it out.

Have fun. I'm gonna
go find my wife.

- The surgery went very well.
- Frank will be OK?

We have to monitor his vitals,
but hopefully he'll wake up.

Hopefully?

How extensive is
the brain damage?

We decompressed
as quickly as we could.

If he comes out of the coma,

there'll be some right-sided
weakness and some language problems.

Don't hedge, Doctor. I
need to know the truth.

- Will Frank recover?
- The truth is I don't know.

I honestly don't know.

Let me out of here.
Let me out of here!

What are you doing?

What are you doing?
Let me out of here!

What are you doing?
What are you doing?