Homicide: Life on the Street (1993–1999): Season 5, Episode 2 - Hostage: Part 2 - full transcript
We're live from Parkview
Middle School in West Baltimore.
An unknown assailant's holding 15
students and their teacher at gunpoint.
But at this time, WBAL has been
unable to learn any other details,
including the identity of the
gunman or if he's made any demands
in exchange for release of
the hostages. Back to you, Rog.
Hey. QRT's gearing up to
take the building by force.
I hope they hurry the hell up. All this
standing around is making me crazy.
Well, it's QRT's show. All we can do
is wait for them to make their move.
- I'm fast.
- What?
My heart is
racing. Here, feel it.
- No, I'm not a doctor.
- Come on, man. Just feel it.
- You're a little fast.
- See?
See what? We're in the
middle of a hostage situation.
You're pumped. Of course your
heartbeat's gonna be a little fast.
- Think I'm having a heart attack?
- You're not having a heart attack.
Why am I listening to you
for? You ain't no doctor.
City Hall want to know if
we're prepared to go in.
- They're losing patience.
- They're not here.
- They don't understand the situation.
- I'm losing patience.
We've given him every opportunity
to respond. He's not responding.
- Ready to go?
- We've secured the perimeter.
- Sharpshooters are in position.
- Good.
There must be something more he
wants. All he's asked for so far is beer.
He's had the throw
phone for two hours.
If he hasn't picked up by
now, I doubt he ever will.
In all due respect,
Colonel Barnfather, sir.
This man is unpredictable. We storm
in, he might shoot those children...
He might shoot them
anyway. Ever think about that?
It's your call, Colonel
Barnfather. It's your call.
Get on the squawk box. Give
him one more chance to talk to us.
'The hostage situation continues
at Parkview Middle School,
'with no indications of
ending anytime soon.
'An unknown assailant has
been holding 156th-graders
'and their teacher at gunpoint
for the past nine hours.
'Earlier today, the gunman entered
school grounds and opened fire,
'randomly shooting at students and
teachers. Two confirmed fatalities... '
Frank, is everything all right?
Um...
- Um...
- Yeah?
A-a-a bad dream. I...
OK.
What is it?
Frank, I've missed you.
It's OK.
It's... it's... it's not...
It's not OK. It's...
It's not you, it's the
medication, the Lopressor.
So you go back to the doctor
again and you get something else.
Oh, I... Oh, l-l-I go
back to the doctor,
he prescribes something else,
some er... some other drug?
L-l-I change one side
effect for another, huh?
Well, maybe you just
need time to adjust, huh?
Well, maybe I should stop,
stop taking it, al... al... altogether?
- Frank.
- Al... al... altogether.
I want to... I want
to... I'd... I'd... I...
Whatever the doctor
prescribes, you're taking it, OK?
Every day for the rest
of your life, if you have to.
L-I...
Olivia's up. I'll get her.
No, no. L-l-I... I'll get her.
- Sweetie, she needs to be changed.
- L-I... I'll get... I'll get her.
Uh, OK?
OK, no... no... no problem.
You just... you just... you
just hold still. Hold still, baby.
- Daddy... needs to...
- Let me help you out now.
No, no, no.
OK, hold st...
- OK, what uh...
- Here, I'll just...
Di... di... did you just
hear what I said? I said no!
Did you hear what I
just said? I said no!
I said no.
Ssh. OK, pretty.
- Hey, pretty.
- I'm sorry.
I know, honey. I'm sorry.
It's OK. I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to...
- Hey, beautiful.
- It's fine.
She's fine. Everything's fine.
'An unknown assailant has
been holding 156th-graders
'and their teacher at gunpoint
for the past nine hours.'
Hmm. This guy's obviously a
nut job. He's mad at the world.
One day he gets up on the wrong
side of the bed and look what happens.
- That could never happen to me.
- What?
Waking up on the wrong side of the
bed, cos my bed, it's against the wall.
- I mean, it used to be against the wall.
- Where is it now?
In my brother's basement. I
got evicted from my apartment.
- So where do you live?
- Here and there. Here, mostly.
- You sleep in the Squad Room?
- Yeah, it's not bad.
Free coffee, colour
TV, you know.
- Why not stay with your brother?
- He lives in Chattanooga.
You can't live in
the Squad Room.
Why not? It's quiet, you
know, it's peaceful, it's cosy.
It beats Chattanooga.
- You can stay with me.
- Really? You mean it?
- Just a couple of days.
- You won't regret this.
- That's what my first ex-wife said.
- OK.
- He's still not responding.
- That's it. Let's do it.
- Colonel, listen.
- We've waited too long already. Go.
- 25-0-1 to "A" team. Prepare to move.
- Wait! Someone's coming out.
- All units, hold your positions.
- He's released a hostage.
25-0-1 to "A"
team, hold your fire.
She must be the history
teacher, Donna Digrazi.
- Ms Digrazi, are you hurt?
- No, I... I'm fine.
- How many children in there?
- About 15.
- Wait, there's 17 in your class.
- I had two out sick.
Is everybody in the building all
right? Has anyone been shot?
- No, my kids are OK. But...
- What?
I was walking down
the stairs. I saw...
There were two bodies
lying on the floor. It was er...
It was... Gretchen
Merriman, a teacher,
and Stuart Marks, a student.
And they'd been
shot. They were dead.
Can you tell us about
the shooter? His name?
- No, he won't say.
- Why did he let you out?
He wants something and he
didn't think you'd listen to him
and I convinced him
maybe you'd listen to me.
- OK, now what does he want?
- His pig! His pig.
His pig? What the
hell does that mean?
The guy sleeps with a pig!
He's the primary
suspect in Uba's murder.
- I am the primary detective, John.
- Assume Gerry whacked his mother.
Why wait around
for us to pick him up?
Because he's from Pigtown,
huh? He ain't going nowhere.
He wasn't at home or at the zoo.
I don't think we'll find him,
he doesn't want to be found.
No, I'm not gonna stop
looking until I find him.
- I forgot this side of you.
- Which side?
The obsessive side.
We're gonna find Gerry Uba
in Maureen Tarkoff's house.
What makes you so sure?
Frank said 9 times out of 10 the
suspect ends up at the girlfriend's house.
9 times out of
10, Frank's right.
- What do I tell him?
- Don't tell him anything.
- We'll do the talking.
- No, I'm going back in.
We can't let you do that.
You can't stop me. I'm not
gonna leave my students.
If I don't come back with an
answer, he'll start shooting again.
All right. We're gonna
let her go back in.
- What do I tell him?
- We'll get him a pig.
He doesn't want a
pig. He wants his pig.
Tell him we need more time.
Tell him we're working on it. Right?
- What do you know about a pig?
- I'll call Animal Control.
I can't believe you took
advice on a case from Frank.
He can hardly put a
lunch order together.
He's still a great detective.
It requires the ability
to use one's mind.
Have you noticed Frank's
brain ain't what it used to be?
The stroke might've screwed up his
memory, but he still has his instincts.
If Frank says the suspect's
gonna be here, he's gotta be here,
cos God knows Frank
Pembleton is never wrong.
- Come on.
- You looking for Maureen?
Uh, no. No. Looking for
Gerry Uba. You seen him?
I've been sitting on my stoop all day.
If he was here, I would've seen him.
Gee, I guess Frank
was wrong, huh?
Where in the hell is this guy?
Come on, keep it moving.
- What's going on?
- Tactical manoeuvre.
- What'd the cops say?
- They said they'd get your pig.
But they need more
than fifteen minutes.
They got ten. Come on, let's go!
Animal Control has a black Vietnamese
pot-bellied pig, brought in today.
- Whose pig is it?
- No idea. No paperwork on it.
- How do we know it's his pig?
- I don't care whose pig it is.
Tell them we'll give them ten minutes
to get the damn pig down here now.
'We're live from
Parkview Middle School
'where there's some
activity at the hostage scene.
'We're unable to confirm
what is happening.
'Meanwhile, anxious parents and
relatives wait outside school grounds,
'praying their children will survive what
police call a brutal, senseless attack.'
- L-l-I should be there.
- Frank, there's nothing you can do.
Th-th-there's nothing
I can... I can do here,
sitting... sitting here at
home, but if I go there,
l-l-I could maybe help out...
Help out. Yeah.
Today was your first day back.
I'm going.
You can't drive. And
I'm not taking you.
I'll call a cab.
- Where is that pig?
- The radio car just pulled off l-95.
They're six blocks away.
The police'll get your pig.
They told me they would.
Yeah? Well, I don't see Angie.
His name's Angie.
Well, these things
take time, you know.
I mean, you gotta be patient.
No, I don't.
- Where's the paint thinner?
- What?
This is an art class.
Where's the paint thinner?
Find it! Get down!
They got less
than a minute left.
Time's up.
Ah! Please, don't.
Darcy! Get down! Get down!
He's fired a shot.
We gotta go now.
25-0-1 to "A" team. This is
it. We're on the move now.
Get out! Go now! Go! Move it!
Get out! Hurry up!
Go! Get out! Faster, kids!
Get out!
Jack! Jack!
Help me here. Come
on, just help me.
Go on, get out of
there. Just keep going!
Jeez.
There's another
body. That's four down.
Come on, kids. Come on. Go.
- Where's the shooter?
- He's still in the classroom.
Help me! Help! Help me!
Oh, God!
It'll be all right. I
need a paramedic!
- A little girl's wounded over here!
- We'll get to her.
You'll get to her now! Now!
Just keep moving,
there's nothing here to see.
Come on. Get away
from this area, please.
This is what I can tell you.
We have the suspect in custody.
Soon as he's treated for injuries,
he'll be charged with murder.
- Did he shoot anybody else?
- We don't have a confirmed number.
Give us a name of
the hostages shot.
Again, I can't comment until
we have verified information.
That's all I can
give you right now.
Hard to believe it's all over.
- Over?
- Maybe for you guys. Not for us.
- You ready to get to work?
- Yeah, let's do it, Scheiner.
You asked for the pig.
Now you don't want the pig?
- You're too late.
- What am I supposed to do with it?
I don't care. Just get
it the hell out of here.
Gee, we recovered the
gun, 9mm Smith & Wesson.
- Crime Lab's processing it now.
- Where'd they take the suspect?
Hopkins Baywiew, with everyone
else. It's the closest emergency room.
Get over there. If he's
conscious, I want him interrogated.
In fact, I want him interrogated
even if he's not conscious.
Tha... thank you.
Frank!
What are you doing here?
L-l-I came to help out
on the investigation.
No, you're not.
This is a red ball. You
need all the men you can get.
I told you that you
are on desk duty.
I told you that you
are working half-days.
If you don't comply with
both of these conditions,
I'm gonna kick you
off the unit myself.
- But, Gee...
- No buts.
Go home. Now.
You have a positive
ID on the four victims?
Their families have been notified
and their names released to the press.
Contestant number one,
Tom Maggio, the school janitor.
Entrance wound to the chest.
Jennifer Clark,
school dietician.
Bullet wound to the temple.
- Gretchen Merriman, English teacher.
- Shot in the upper back.
And Stuart Marks, 8th-grader,
bullet wound to the head.
What about the little girl?
The hostage, er...
Darcy something.
Yeah, she's in critical condition.
The doctors say it's touch and go.
Scheiner. You got the final
autopsy report on Frances Uba?
- I've been busy.
- Yeah, get in line.
Hopkins is a madhouse.
Press are swarming.
Our shooter's in the Burn Unit, third
degree burns on his arms and chest.
- You talk to him?
- No, he went into surgery.
Then he was out for the
night, but I did get an ID on him.
- Who is he?
- Uba.
- Uba, as in my case, Uba?
- How many Ubas can there be around?
- Guy's name is Gerry Uba.
- That's the victim's son.
- Why didn't you page me?
- I did.
Wait a minute. I've been
looking for Uba for two days.
You take the guy's pig,
you don't even file a report?
What?
Uba said the police
were holding his pig.
I call Animal Control.
They have a pig.
- They got no paperwork on it.
- Now I filed the report, and they lost it.
It's Animal Control.
What do you expect?
So Uba's upset over
his mom getting whacked
and over Bayliss kidnapping
his hog, so he shoots up a school.
I didn't kidnap any hog.
That pig was evidence.
That porker has nothing to do
with what went down at the school.
The guy probably whacked his moms,
then figured why quit while I'm ahead?
Gee, I'll go to the hospital
now and talk to Uba.
Lewis, Kellerman, see if the
gun Uba used on his mother
is the same one he
used on these four victims.
Kay, call Ed Danvers.
Have him meet us in my
office. I want Uba charged.
I want him convicted,
third-degree burns or not.
- I want that son of a bitch on death row.
- Right away, sir.
- How you doing, Frank?
- Who... who?
Who finished the last
of the er... the bagel?
- Bagel?
- Bagel.
Bagel. Ba-gel. Hot,
brown liquid bagel.
- Oh, sure. Bagel.
- You mean coffee, Frank.
That... that's
what I said, isn't it?
Right, the... the bagel.
So...
- So what?
- Who finished the last of the bagel, uh?
- Kellerman.
- You... oh, you... you...
You... you make the next pot.
I'm... I'm... I'm tired of making
it and not being able to enjoy it.
Kellerman, the Crime Lab
has your firearms report.
Thanks. Come on, let's go.
Thank you, nurse.
- Mr Cole?
- Yeah?
I'm Detective Bayliss.
I'm with Homicide.
Your daughter, Darcy,
how's she doing?
Er...
I don't know. The doctors...
they don't know yet.
Well, I'm... I'm sure
she's gonna be all right.
My wife's in there now.
I couldn't...
Yeah.
You hang in there,
all right, Mr Cole?
Yeah.
Hey.
Look at that? Been a cop for 25 years,
I never had my picture in the paper.
You gotta shoot someone
or kiss Princess Di, don't you?
- Whoa!
- What are you doing?
I'm Detective Tim Bayliss
of Baltimore Homicide.
Doctor Evelyn West,
Hopkins Baywiew Burn Unit.
Nice to meet you. I gotta
interview a suspect in here...
No, you're not.
- Well, yes I am.
- No, really. You're not.
- Well, why aren't I?
- He's asleep.
Three milligrams morphine, IV.
You can talk all you want.
He's not going to answer.
- Well, I'm gonna wait right here.
- Suit yourself, Detective.
I will, Doctor.
Sports page?
Frank? Your wife called.
- What... what did... what did she want?
- I don't know.
Did... did you talk to her?
Look, she called. I told her
I'd tell you that she called.
I told you. What more
do you want from me?
- I'll call her back later.
- Yeah, you do that.
Maybe it isn't my place to
say, but I'll say it anyway.
- Where's the coffee pot?
- The way you treat Pembleton, it stinks.
Why should I be nice?
He shouldn't be here.
He's supposed to make
coffee. He can't even do that.
Put yourself in his loafers. I
mean, the guy just had a stroke.
If I had a stroke, do you think
I'd get the same consideration?
- Yeah, I do.
- Wrong.
I work hard, I close cases, OK?
I do it without fanfare, without glory,
no special treatment, no coddling.
I come in day after day, night
after night, and I do my job.
If I had a stroke, I'd get a disability
cheque and a handshake, if I was lucky.
No one would do any special
manoeuvring to get me back.
I still think it stinks.
You know what, Brodie? I
don't want you at my apartment.
Consider yourself kicked out.
- You can't kick me out.
- I just did.
No, you can't, cos I
don't wanna stay with you.
This is the way
you treat people?
No wonder your
partners keep leaving you.
We got confirmation from the
Crime Lab. Uba killed his mom.
- Where is Danvers?
- He's on his way.
I won't be kept
waiting this time.
He ought to give
the guy a break.
He's got other things on
his mind besides the job.
- What are you talking about?
- You haven't heard his news?
- What news?
- Danvers got engaged.
To some lady from the
Public Defender's Office.
Engaged? I didn't hear.
I would've thought
you'd be the first to know.
Didn't you and Danvers
used to be... you know?
Danvers and I are
friends. That's it.
Huh... Hey, hey, hey, here's
the dead man walking now.
- News travels fast.
- Congratulations.
If you need any advice on
your marriage, don't ask him.
So who is the future
Mrs Ed Danvers?
Her name's Meryl
Hansen. She's a lawyer.
- She's smart, she's... she's beautiful.
- She agreed to marry you?
I don't know that she wanted
me. I think she wanted the ring.
- Well... Hey, congratulations, Ed.
- Thanks, Kay.
- Thanks.
- You know I'm very happy for you.
Danvers? We have business.
Could you get into my office, please?
Get to work.
"We're just friends." That's
baloney. You see the look on his face?
Why do you push her
buttons every chance you get?
Because it is so easy.
Uba kills four
people, shoots seven,
holds a classroom of children
hostage, murders his own mother,
and you're telling me
we can't charge him?
He's in hospital
with severe burns.
We charge him now, he
becomes the State's responsibility...
medical treatment, the
whole health care nine yards.
We have to wait
till he's released?
The doctors in Burns say
that's two months minimum.
My office is getting pressure
to keep expenses low.
Uba committed murder.
He's gotta answer for that.
- We're hung up on a money issue?
- Uba's under arrest.
He's not going anywhere whether
we charge him now or in two months?
The difference is I'll sleep
tonight. That's the difference!
All right.
No promises. I'll put
in a call to the Chief
Judge's office, I'll
see what I can do.
Keep in touch.
- He's awake.
- Great.
- Gerry Uba?
- Yeah.
I'm Detective Bayliss.
I'm the detective investigating
your mother's murder.
Were you the one who took Angie?
- You kill your mother, Gerry?
- What'd you do with my pig?
- Answer my question first.
- Where's my pig?
- You were angry at her, is that it?
- No.
Where's Angie?
Why is that pig so
important to you, Gerry?
You and your pig in kind of... you
know, love with each other? Hmm?
Animals don't feel love.
- They don't feel hate.
- How do you know that?
Animals are incapable
of good or evil.
They kill simply to survive.
They take no joy in it.
Humans kill for revenge,
or out of desperation.
Desperation?
You mean that animals
don't kill themselves.
Animals don't put their heads inside
of ovens and turn the gas on, hmm?
That's right.
Like when your father
committed suicide.
He didn't commit suicide.
He murdered himself.
Is that why you went to the school,
cos you were upset with your father?
He committed murder, so you
thought like father, like son, hmm?
I wanna see Angie!
I know where Angie is.
I know the people
that have your pig,
I know where they have him, and if you
talk to me, I will tell you where he is.
Hmm? Come on. Come on.
- I knew what I had to do.
- And what was that?
- You had to go to the school, right?
- No. It could've been anywhere.
You mean the choice of
the school, that was random.
It could've been a church,
a mall, someone's house.
I just needed to find a
place, somewhere to...
- Kill people.
- No.
- What then?
- To kill myself.
You... you were
gonna kill yourself?
Yes.
But you didn't.
- I wanted to.
- But you couldn't go through with it.
You... you... you
lost the guts to do it.
Your father, now, he
killed himself, huh?
But you couldn't. You're not as
much of a man as your father was.
- Oh, no. I'm better than him.
- How's that, Gerry? Tell me why.
When I was gonna kill myself, I
wasn't gonna leave her behind.
She wouldn't have been hurt.
Like she was when
your father died?
- That's right.
- Yeah.
So er...
so you shot her because... you
wanted to protect her, is that it?
Yeah.
Cos you didn't want
her to be left alone.
Yeah.
Kellerman, line one.
Kellerman.
Yeah.
When?
OK, thanks. Thanks for calling.
What?
The little girl, Darcy Cole.
- Hostage who got shot?
- She died.
He killed her!
He killed her. He's in
there. Let me in there!
- That son of a bitch. He shot her!
- Whoa! Whoa! Hey, hey.
- Easy.
- He killed my daughter. No!
- No, hey. Whoa! Ssh! Easy!
- No! He murdered my... girl!
- All right.
- He murdered my little girl.
- He killed my daughter.
- OK.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
- Frank, your wife called.
- Again?
Yeah, again. She said you
didn't call her back the first time.
Oh. Oh!
So call her back. She's
gonna think it's my fault.
Uh... l-l-I...
I can't... I can't remember
my telephone number.
I'll write it down for you.
Here you go. Right here.
I'll put it right here. It'll
always be right here. OK?
- Frank, why are you still here?
- Wha... what? What?
- What do you... what do you mean?
- Your shift ended 15 minutes ago.
- Go home.
- I'm gonna take him home, Gee.
This is the folder on
the Frances Uba case.
- You talked to Uba at the hospital?
- Yeah.
- What did he say?
- Nothing.
Just another in a long line of
babbling, pig-loving fruitcakes.
- And don't come in early tomorrow.
- Ready to go home, pal?
You have to be so hard on
him? Frank just had a stroke.
You could give him a little
slack, lighten up on him a bit.
I talked to Ed Danvers. He
went straight to the Chief Judge.
He got permission to charge Uba.
- When can this happen?
- Danvers is filling out the paperwork.
We should be able to charge
Uba in the hospital in a few hours.
What about you, Kellerman?
Where are you on this case?
One more witness interview
with the teacher, Donna Digrazi.
Find her. I want the paperwork
finished. I want the file on my desk.
I want these names changed
from red to black. You understand?
When will we erase Russert
and give out Bongi and Sabatino?
I don't know, Kay.
I'll get on that tomorrow.
I'm on my way to the hospital.
I want to be there when
they charge the bastard.
So how was your day today?
- How... how was my day?
- Yeah. This is what I'm asking you.
My... my day was...
peachy.
- Stop, would you?
You can admit you had a bad
day. I know you had a bad day.
So... so... so why... why
are you asking me? Huh?
You know, this...
it's not easy for me.
I mean it's all... sort
of turned around here.
I'm not driving
usually, Frank, you are.
And I'm not used
to... to looking at the...
the left side of your face, I'm
used to the right side of your face.
How's this? Now... now... now you can
look at the b-back side of my face, huh?
You know, l-l-I... I'm
nice to you, you hate me.
I'm tough with you, you hate me.
What?
- What?
- What?
I had the... had the
stroke. I almost died.
I'm supposed to be a-a-a
different... different person?
Huh?
L-l-I'm... I'm supposed to tr...
treat... treat people b-better?
No, no, no.
I'm not people.
I'm your partner.
Oh, oh. Oh! You...
you're... you're my partner.
L-l-I... I sit at a desk.
L-I am of... ab-absolutely
no use to you,
and er... l-I'm your partner.
L-I watch my weight.
L-l-I watch my diet.
I wa... I watch my
blood pressure.
Ev... every... every eight hours,
no matter wh... where I am or...
what... what I'm doing, l-I have to take...
take a little... a little white pill.
Lf... if I don't... er...
follow the rules...
I die.
L-l-I'm... I'm not
going to... to...
to... to treat you
d-different... differently.
I won't.
Cos that... that's
not who I am, and...
who I am is...
all I have left.
- Brodie?
- Yeah.
- What are you doing?
- I'm making my bed.
- That's your bed?
- Yeah.
- It's pathetic.
- I know.
- I want you to stay with me tonight.
- Really?
I'm working at the bar.
I won't be home till late.
The dead bolt's tricky,
you gotta jiggle the key.
- Don't jiggle it too much or it'll stick.
- All right.
If you use the stereo, turn
out the lights. The wiring's bad.
OK.
And stay out of the
medicine cabinet.
- Why? What's in it?
- Nothing.
Nothing's in the
medicine cabinet, OK?
OK, got it.
Yeah!
- Ms Digrazi?
- Yeah?
Hi, I'm Detective Kellerman.
This is Detective Lewis.
- We spoke to you at the hospital.
- Oh, right. Right. Of course.
I'm sorry to disturb you, but I
never finished taking your statement.
- My statement?
- Your account of the incident.
- Why talk to me? You were there.
- Well, it's for the paperwork.
It's for the lawyers when
they take the case to court.
I came in early...
Excuse me?
Yes... yesterday morning,
I... I came into work early.
I was excited.
We were finally getting
out of the 18th century.
The 19th century, things started
to get rolling, don't you think?
Yes, ma'am.
It seemed like such
a normal morning.
It was... was a normal morning.
Darcy Cole was sitting...
sitting right there.
They're closing up
for the rest of the week.
That's it, just a few days?
Well, the kids, they... the
kids have to go back to school.
They have to go
back to class, I mean...
I was here when they opened
the doors for the very first day.
I taught here for 28 years.
I love this school.
After tonight,
I'm never coming back.
Gerry Uba suffered a serious
trauma. He's on pain medication.
- Is he conscious?
- Last time I checked, yes.
- But he's in a weakened condition.
- Is that a problem, Danvers?
As long as he's conscious,
it's not a problem.
- Gerry Uba.
- Yeah?
I'm Leo Haber of the Court
Commissioner's Office.
This is Lieutenant Giardello, Ed
Danvers of the State's Attorney's Office.
You are charged with six counts
of murder in the first degree,
six counts of
firearms violations
and the use of a deadly weapon
in the commission of a felony.
- You understand the charges?
- I understand.
You also understand,
if convicted,
the penalty will be life without
parole or the death penalty
if the death penalty is
sought by the State's Attorney?
- I understand.
- You're being held without bail.
A hearing date will be set, at which
time you'll respond to these charges.
- Do you understand?
- Yes.
These are your copies.
That's it.
What?
Get well...
soon.
Frank, you coming to bed?
In a minute.
Don't forget to take your pill.
I won't.
♪ I took a walk along the sea
♪ Lost in thoughts of you and me
♪ Your love has given
me the courage I need
♪ Together I know,
nothing can stop you and me
♪ If we are fearless
♪ We must be fearless... ♪
Middle School in West Baltimore.
An unknown assailant's holding 15
students and their teacher at gunpoint.
But at this time, WBAL has been
unable to learn any other details,
including the identity of the
gunman or if he's made any demands
in exchange for release of
the hostages. Back to you, Rog.
Hey. QRT's gearing up to
take the building by force.
I hope they hurry the hell up. All this
standing around is making me crazy.
Well, it's QRT's show. All we can do
is wait for them to make their move.
- I'm fast.
- What?
My heart is
racing. Here, feel it.
- No, I'm not a doctor.
- Come on, man. Just feel it.
- You're a little fast.
- See?
See what? We're in the
middle of a hostage situation.
You're pumped. Of course your
heartbeat's gonna be a little fast.
- Think I'm having a heart attack?
- You're not having a heart attack.
Why am I listening to you
for? You ain't no doctor.
City Hall want to know if
we're prepared to go in.
- They're losing patience.
- They're not here.
- They don't understand the situation.
- I'm losing patience.
We've given him every opportunity
to respond. He's not responding.
- Ready to go?
- We've secured the perimeter.
- Sharpshooters are in position.
- Good.
There must be something more he
wants. All he's asked for so far is beer.
He's had the throw
phone for two hours.
If he hasn't picked up by
now, I doubt he ever will.
In all due respect,
Colonel Barnfather, sir.
This man is unpredictable. We storm
in, he might shoot those children...
He might shoot them
anyway. Ever think about that?
It's your call, Colonel
Barnfather. It's your call.
Get on the squawk box. Give
him one more chance to talk to us.
'The hostage situation continues
at Parkview Middle School,
'with no indications of
ending anytime soon.
'An unknown assailant has
been holding 156th-graders
'and their teacher at gunpoint
for the past nine hours.
'Earlier today, the gunman entered
school grounds and opened fire,
'randomly shooting at students and
teachers. Two confirmed fatalities... '
Frank, is everything all right?
Um...
- Um...
- Yeah?
A-a-a bad dream. I...
OK.
What is it?
Frank, I've missed you.
It's OK.
It's... it's... it's not...
It's not OK. It's...
It's not you, it's the
medication, the Lopressor.
So you go back to the doctor
again and you get something else.
Oh, I... Oh, l-l-I go
back to the doctor,
he prescribes something else,
some er... some other drug?
L-l-I change one side
effect for another, huh?
Well, maybe you just
need time to adjust, huh?
Well, maybe I should stop,
stop taking it, al... al... altogether?
- Frank.
- Al... al... altogether.
I want to... I want
to... I'd... I'd... I...
Whatever the doctor
prescribes, you're taking it, OK?
Every day for the rest
of your life, if you have to.
L-I...
Olivia's up. I'll get her.
No, no. L-l-I... I'll get her.
- Sweetie, she needs to be changed.
- L-I... I'll get... I'll get her.
Uh, OK?
OK, no... no... no problem.
You just... you just... you
just hold still. Hold still, baby.
- Daddy... needs to...
- Let me help you out now.
No, no, no.
OK, hold st...
- OK, what uh...
- Here, I'll just...
Di... di... did you just
hear what I said? I said no!
Did you hear what I
just said? I said no!
I said no.
Ssh. OK, pretty.
- Hey, pretty.
- I'm sorry.
I know, honey. I'm sorry.
It's OK. I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to...
- Hey, beautiful.
- It's fine.
She's fine. Everything's fine.
'An unknown assailant has
been holding 156th-graders
'and their teacher at gunpoint
for the past nine hours.'
Hmm. This guy's obviously a
nut job. He's mad at the world.
One day he gets up on the wrong
side of the bed and look what happens.
- That could never happen to me.
- What?
Waking up on the wrong side of the
bed, cos my bed, it's against the wall.
- I mean, it used to be against the wall.
- Where is it now?
In my brother's basement. I
got evicted from my apartment.
- So where do you live?
- Here and there. Here, mostly.
- You sleep in the Squad Room?
- Yeah, it's not bad.
Free coffee, colour
TV, you know.
- Why not stay with your brother?
- He lives in Chattanooga.
You can't live in
the Squad Room.
Why not? It's quiet, you
know, it's peaceful, it's cosy.
It beats Chattanooga.
- You can stay with me.
- Really? You mean it?
- Just a couple of days.
- You won't regret this.
- That's what my first ex-wife said.
- OK.
- He's still not responding.
- That's it. Let's do it.
- Colonel, listen.
- We've waited too long already. Go.
- 25-0-1 to "A" team. Prepare to move.
- Wait! Someone's coming out.
- All units, hold your positions.
- He's released a hostage.
25-0-1 to "A"
team, hold your fire.
She must be the history
teacher, Donna Digrazi.
- Ms Digrazi, are you hurt?
- No, I... I'm fine.
- How many children in there?
- About 15.
- Wait, there's 17 in your class.
- I had two out sick.
Is everybody in the building all
right? Has anyone been shot?
- No, my kids are OK. But...
- What?
I was walking down
the stairs. I saw...
There were two bodies
lying on the floor. It was er...
It was... Gretchen
Merriman, a teacher,
and Stuart Marks, a student.
And they'd been
shot. They were dead.
Can you tell us about
the shooter? His name?
- No, he won't say.
- Why did he let you out?
He wants something and he
didn't think you'd listen to him
and I convinced him
maybe you'd listen to me.
- OK, now what does he want?
- His pig! His pig.
His pig? What the
hell does that mean?
The guy sleeps with a pig!
He's the primary
suspect in Uba's murder.
- I am the primary detective, John.
- Assume Gerry whacked his mother.
Why wait around
for us to pick him up?
Because he's from Pigtown,
huh? He ain't going nowhere.
He wasn't at home or at the zoo.
I don't think we'll find him,
he doesn't want to be found.
No, I'm not gonna stop
looking until I find him.
- I forgot this side of you.
- Which side?
The obsessive side.
We're gonna find Gerry Uba
in Maureen Tarkoff's house.
What makes you so sure?
Frank said 9 times out of 10 the
suspect ends up at the girlfriend's house.
9 times out of
10, Frank's right.
- What do I tell him?
- Don't tell him anything.
- We'll do the talking.
- No, I'm going back in.
We can't let you do that.
You can't stop me. I'm not
gonna leave my students.
If I don't come back with an
answer, he'll start shooting again.
All right. We're gonna
let her go back in.
- What do I tell him?
- We'll get him a pig.
He doesn't want a
pig. He wants his pig.
Tell him we need more time.
Tell him we're working on it. Right?
- What do you know about a pig?
- I'll call Animal Control.
I can't believe you took
advice on a case from Frank.
He can hardly put a
lunch order together.
He's still a great detective.
It requires the ability
to use one's mind.
Have you noticed Frank's
brain ain't what it used to be?
The stroke might've screwed up his
memory, but he still has his instincts.
If Frank says the suspect's
gonna be here, he's gotta be here,
cos God knows Frank
Pembleton is never wrong.
- Come on.
- You looking for Maureen?
Uh, no. No. Looking for
Gerry Uba. You seen him?
I've been sitting on my stoop all day.
If he was here, I would've seen him.
Gee, I guess Frank
was wrong, huh?
Where in the hell is this guy?
Come on, keep it moving.
- What's going on?
- Tactical manoeuvre.
- What'd the cops say?
- They said they'd get your pig.
But they need more
than fifteen minutes.
They got ten. Come on, let's go!
Animal Control has a black Vietnamese
pot-bellied pig, brought in today.
- Whose pig is it?
- No idea. No paperwork on it.
- How do we know it's his pig?
- I don't care whose pig it is.
Tell them we'll give them ten minutes
to get the damn pig down here now.
'We're live from
Parkview Middle School
'where there's some
activity at the hostage scene.
'We're unable to confirm
what is happening.
'Meanwhile, anxious parents and
relatives wait outside school grounds,
'praying their children will survive what
police call a brutal, senseless attack.'
- L-l-I should be there.
- Frank, there's nothing you can do.
Th-th-there's nothing
I can... I can do here,
sitting... sitting here at
home, but if I go there,
l-l-I could maybe help out...
Help out. Yeah.
Today was your first day back.
I'm going.
You can't drive. And
I'm not taking you.
I'll call a cab.
- Where is that pig?
- The radio car just pulled off l-95.
They're six blocks away.
The police'll get your pig.
They told me they would.
Yeah? Well, I don't see Angie.
His name's Angie.
Well, these things
take time, you know.
I mean, you gotta be patient.
No, I don't.
- Where's the paint thinner?
- What?
This is an art class.
Where's the paint thinner?
Find it! Get down!
They got less
than a minute left.
Time's up.
Ah! Please, don't.
Darcy! Get down! Get down!
He's fired a shot.
We gotta go now.
25-0-1 to "A" team. This is
it. We're on the move now.
Get out! Go now! Go! Move it!
Get out! Hurry up!
Go! Get out! Faster, kids!
Get out!
Jack! Jack!
Help me here. Come
on, just help me.
Go on, get out of
there. Just keep going!
Jeez.
There's another
body. That's four down.
Come on, kids. Come on. Go.
- Where's the shooter?
- He's still in the classroom.
Help me! Help! Help me!
Oh, God!
It'll be all right. I
need a paramedic!
- A little girl's wounded over here!
- We'll get to her.
You'll get to her now! Now!
Just keep moving,
there's nothing here to see.
Come on. Get away
from this area, please.
This is what I can tell you.
We have the suspect in custody.
Soon as he's treated for injuries,
he'll be charged with murder.
- Did he shoot anybody else?
- We don't have a confirmed number.
Give us a name of
the hostages shot.
Again, I can't comment until
we have verified information.
That's all I can
give you right now.
Hard to believe it's all over.
- Over?
- Maybe for you guys. Not for us.
- You ready to get to work?
- Yeah, let's do it, Scheiner.
You asked for the pig.
Now you don't want the pig?
- You're too late.
- What am I supposed to do with it?
I don't care. Just get
it the hell out of here.
Gee, we recovered the
gun, 9mm Smith & Wesson.
- Crime Lab's processing it now.
- Where'd they take the suspect?
Hopkins Baywiew, with everyone
else. It's the closest emergency room.
Get over there. If he's
conscious, I want him interrogated.
In fact, I want him interrogated
even if he's not conscious.
Tha... thank you.
Frank!
What are you doing here?
L-l-I came to help out
on the investigation.
No, you're not.
This is a red ball. You
need all the men you can get.
I told you that you
are on desk duty.
I told you that you
are working half-days.
If you don't comply with
both of these conditions,
I'm gonna kick you
off the unit myself.
- But, Gee...
- No buts.
Go home. Now.
You have a positive
ID on the four victims?
Their families have been notified
and their names released to the press.
Contestant number one,
Tom Maggio, the school janitor.
Entrance wound to the chest.
Jennifer Clark,
school dietician.
Bullet wound to the temple.
- Gretchen Merriman, English teacher.
- Shot in the upper back.
And Stuart Marks, 8th-grader,
bullet wound to the head.
What about the little girl?
The hostage, er...
Darcy something.
Yeah, she's in critical condition.
The doctors say it's touch and go.
Scheiner. You got the final
autopsy report on Frances Uba?
- I've been busy.
- Yeah, get in line.
Hopkins is a madhouse.
Press are swarming.
Our shooter's in the Burn Unit, third
degree burns on his arms and chest.
- You talk to him?
- No, he went into surgery.
Then he was out for the
night, but I did get an ID on him.
- Who is he?
- Uba.
- Uba, as in my case, Uba?
- How many Ubas can there be around?
- Guy's name is Gerry Uba.
- That's the victim's son.
- Why didn't you page me?
- I did.
Wait a minute. I've been
looking for Uba for two days.
You take the guy's pig,
you don't even file a report?
What?
Uba said the police
were holding his pig.
I call Animal Control.
They have a pig.
- They got no paperwork on it.
- Now I filed the report, and they lost it.
It's Animal Control.
What do you expect?
So Uba's upset over
his mom getting whacked
and over Bayliss kidnapping
his hog, so he shoots up a school.
I didn't kidnap any hog.
That pig was evidence.
That porker has nothing to do
with what went down at the school.
The guy probably whacked his moms,
then figured why quit while I'm ahead?
Gee, I'll go to the hospital
now and talk to Uba.
Lewis, Kellerman, see if the
gun Uba used on his mother
is the same one he
used on these four victims.
Kay, call Ed Danvers.
Have him meet us in my
office. I want Uba charged.
I want him convicted,
third-degree burns or not.
- I want that son of a bitch on death row.
- Right away, sir.
- How you doing, Frank?
- Who... who?
Who finished the last
of the er... the bagel?
- Bagel?
- Bagel.
Bagel. Ba-gel. Hot,
brown liquid bagel.
- Oh, sure. Bagel.
- You mean coffee, Frank.
That... that's
what I said, isn't it?
Right, the... the bagel.
So...
- So what?
- Who finished the last of the bagel, uh?
- Kellerman.
- You... oh, you... you...
You... you make the next pot.
I'm... I'm... I'm tired of making
it and not being able to enjoy it.
Kellerman, the Crime Lab
has your firearms report.
Thanks. Come on, let's go.
Thank you, nurse.
- Mr Cole?
- Yeah?
I'm Detective Bayliss.
I'm with Homicide.
Your daughter, Darcy,
how's she doing?
Er...
I don't know. The doctors...
they don't know yet.
Well, I'm... I'm sure
she's gonna be all right.
My wife's in there now.
I couldn't...
Yeah.
You hang in there,
all right, Mr Cole?
Yeah.
Hey.
Look at that? Been a cop for 25 years,
I never had my picture in the paper.
You gotta shoot someone
or kiss Princess Di, don't you?
- Whoa!
- What are you doing?
I'm Detective Tim Bayliss
of Baltimore Homicide.
Doctor Evelyn West,
Hopkins Baywiew Burn Unit.
Nice to meet you. I gotta
interview a suspect in here...
No, you're not.
- Well, yes I am.
- No, really. You're not.
- Well, why aren't I?
- He's asleep.
Three milligrams morphine, IV.
You can talk all you want.
He's not going to answer.
- Well, I'm gonna wait right here.
- Suit yourself, Detective.
I will, Doctor.
Sports page?
Frank? Your wife called.
- What... what did... what did she want?
- I don't know.
Did... did you talk to her?
Look, she called. I told her
I'd tell you that she called.
I told you. What more
do you want from me?
- I'll call her back later.
- Yeah, you do that.
Maybe it isn't my place to
say, but I'll say it anyway.
- Where's the coffee pot?
- The way you treat Pembleton, it stinks.
Why should I be nice?
He shouldn't be here.
He's supposed to make
coffee. He can't even do that.
Put yourself in his loafers. I
mean, the guy just had a stroke.
If I had a stroke, do you think
I'd get the same consideration?
- Yeah, I do.
- Wrong.
I work hard, I close cases, OK?
I do it without fanfare, without glory,
no special treatment, no coddling.
I come in day after day, night
after night, and I do my job.
If I had a stroke, I'd get a disability
cheque and a handshake, if I was lucky.
No one would do any special
manoeuvring to get me back.
I still think it stinks.
You know what, Brodie? I
don't want you at my apartment.
Consider yourself kicked out.
- You can't kick me out.
- I just did.
No, you can't, cos I
don't wanna stay with you.
This is the way
you treat people?
No wonder your
partners keep leaving you.
We got confirmation from the
Crime Lab. Uba killed his mom.
- Where is Danvers?
- He's on his way.
I won't be kept
waiting this time.
He ought to give
the guy a break.
He's got other things on
his mind besides the job.
- What are you talking about?
- You haven't heard his news?
- What news?
- Danvers got engaged.
To some lady from the
Public Defender's Office.
Engaged? I didn't hear.
I would've thought
you'd be the first to know.
Didn't you and Danvers
used to be... you know?
Danvers and I are
friends. That's it.
Huh... Hey, hey, hey, here's
the dead man walking now.
- News travels fast.
- Congratulations.
If you need any advice on
your marriage, don't ask him.
So who is the future
Mrs Ed Danvers?
Her name's Meryl
Hansen. She's a lawyer.
- She's smart, she's... she's beautiful.
- She agreed to marry you?
I don't know that she wanted
me. I think she wanted the ring.
- Well... Hey, congratulations, Ed.
- Thanks, Kay.
- Thanks.
- You know I'm very happy for you.
Danvers? We have business.
Could you get into my office, please?
Get to work.
"We're just friends." That's
baloney. You see the look on his face?
Why do you push her
buttons every chance you get?
Because it is so easy.
Uba kills four
people, shoots seven,
holds a classroom of children
hostage, murders his own mother,
and you're telling me
we can't charge him?
He's in hospital
with severe burns.
We charge him now, he
becomes the State's responsibility...
medical treatment, the
whole health care nine yards.
We have to wait
till he's released?
The doctors in Burns say
that's two months minimum.
My office is getting pressure
to keep expenses low.
Uba committed murder.
He's gotta answer for that.
- We're hung up on a money issue?
- Uba's under arrest.
He's not going anywhere whether
we charge him now or in two months?
The difference is I'll sleep
tonight. That's the difference!
All right.
No promises. I'll put
in a call to the Chief
Judge's office, I'll
see what I can do.
Keep in touch.
- He's awake.
- Great.
- Gerry Uba?
- Yeah.
I'm Detective Bayliss.
I'm the detective investigating
your mother's murder.
Were you the one who took Angie?
- You kill your mother, Gerry?
- What'd you do with my pig?
- Answer my question first.
- Where's my pig?
- You were angry at her, is that it?
- No.
Where's Angie?
Why is that pig so
important to you, Gerry?
You and your pig in kind of... you
know, love with each other? Hmm?
Animals don't feel love.
- They don't feel hate.
- How do you know that?
Animals are incapable
of good or evil.
They kill simply to survive.
They take no joy in it.
Humans kill for revenge,
or out of desperation.
Desperation?
You mean that animals
don't kill themselves.
Animals don't put their heads inside
of ovens and turn the gas on, hmm?
That's right.
Like when your father
committed suicide.
He didn't commit suicide.
He murdered himself.
Is that why you went to the school,
cos you were upset with your father?
He committed murder, so you
thought like father, like son, hmm?
I wanna see Angie!
I know where Angie is.
I know the people
that have your pig,
I know where they have him, and if you
talk to me, I will tell you where he is.
Hmm? Come on. Come on.
- I knew what I had to do.
- And what was that?
- You had to go to the school, right?
- No. It could've been anywhere.
You mean the choice of
the school, that was random.
It could've been a church,
a mall, someone's house.
I just needed to find a
place, somewhere to...
- Kill people.
- No.
- What then?
- To kill myself.
You... you were
gonna kill yourself?
Yes.
But you didn't.
- I wanted to.
- But you couldn't go through with it.
You... you... you
lost the guts to do it.
Your father, now, he
killed himself, huh?
But you couldn't. You're not as
much of a man as your father was.
- Oh, no. I'm better than him.
- How's that, Gerry? Tell me why.
When I was gonna kill myself, I
wasn't gonna leave her behind.
She wouldn't have been hurt.
Like she was when
your father died?
- That's right.
- Yeah.
So er...
so you shot her because... you
wanted to protect her, is that it?
Yeah.
Cos you didn't want
her to be left alone.
Yeah.
Kellerman, line one.
Kellerman.
Yeah.
When?
OK, thanks. Thanks for calling.
What?
The little girl, Darcy Cole.
- Hostage who got shot?
- She died.
He killed her!
He killed her. He's in
there. Let me in there!
- That son of a bitch. He shot her!
- Whoa! Whoa! Hey, hey.
- Easy.
- He killed my daughter. No!
- No, hey. Whoa! Ssh! Easy!
- No! He murdered my... girl!
- All right.
- He murdered my little girl.
- He killed my daughter.
- OK.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
- Frank, your wife called.
- Again?
Yeah, again. She said you
didn't call her back the first time.
Oh. Oh!
So call her back. She's
gonna think it's my fault.
Uh... l-l-I...
I can't... I can't remember
my telephone number.
I'll write it down for you.
Here you go. Right here.
I'll put it right here. It'll
always be right here. OK?
- Frank, why are you still here?
- Wha... what? What?
- What do you... what do you mean?
- Your shift ended 15 minutes ago.
- Go home.
- I'm gonna take him home, Gee.
This is the folder on
the Frances Uba case.
- You talked to Uba at the hospital?
- Yeah.
- What did he say?
- Nothing.
Just another in a long line of
babbling, pig-loving fruitcakes.
- And don't come in early tomorrow.
- Ready to go home, pal?
You have to be so hard on
him? Frank just had a stroke.
You could give him a little
slack, lighten up on him a bit.
I talked to Ed Danvers. He
went straight to the Chief Judge.
He got permission to charge Uba.
- When can this happen?
- Danvers is filling out the paperwork.
We should be able to charge
Uba in the hospital in a few hours.
What about you, Kellerman?
Where are you on this case?
One more witness interview
with the teacher, Donna Digrazi.
Find her. I want the paperwork
finished. I want the file on my desk.
I want these names changed
from red to black. You understand?
When will we erase Russert
and give out Bongi and Sabatino?
I don't know, Kay.
I'll get on that tomorrow.
I'm on my way to the hospital.
I want to be there when
they charge the bastard.
So how was your day today?
- How... how was my day?
- Yeah. This is what I'm asking you.
My... my day was...
peachy.
- Stop, would you?
You can admit you had a bad
day. I know you had a bad day.
So... so... so why... why
are you asking me? Huh?
You know, this...
it's not easy for me.
I mean it's all... sort
of turned around here.
I'm not driving
usually, Frank, you are.
And I'm not used
to... to looking at the...
the left side of your face, I'm
used to the right side of your face.
How's this? Now... now... now you can
look at the b-back side of my face, huh?
You know, l-l-I... I'm
nice to you, you hate me.
I'm tough with you, you hate me.
What?
- What?
- What?
I had the... had the
stroke. I almost died.
I'm supposed to be a-a-a
different... different person?
Huh?
L-l-I'm... I'm supposed to tr...
treat... treat people b-better?
No, no, no.
I'm not people.
I'm your partner.
Oh, oh. Oh! You...
you're... you're my partner.
L-l-I... I sit at a desk.
L-I am of... ab-absolutely
no use to you,
and er... l-I'm your partner.
L-I watch my weight.
L-l-I watch my diet.
I wa... I watch my
blood pressure.
Ev... every... every eight hours,
no matter wh... where I am or...
what... what I'm doing, l-I have to take...
take a little... a little white pill.
Lf... if I don't... er...
follow the rules...
I die.
L-l-I'm... I'm not
going to... to...
to... to treat you
d-different... differently.
I won't.
Cos that... that's
not who I am, and...
who I am is...
all I have left.
- Brodie?
- Yeah.
- What are you doing?
- I'm making my bed.
- That's your bed?
- Yeah.
- It's pathetic.
- I know.
- I want you to stay with me tonight.
- Really?
I'm working at the bar.
I won't be home till late.
The dead bolt's tricky,
you gotta jiggle the key.
- Don't jiggle it too much or it'll stick.
- All right.
If you use the stereo, turn
out the lights. The wiring's bad.
OK.
And stay out of the
medicine cabinet.
- Why? What's in it?
- Nothing.
Nothing's in the
medicine cabinet, OK?
OK, got it.
Yeah!
- Ms Digrazi?
- Yeah?
Hi, I'm Detective Kellerman.
This is Detective Lewis.
- We spoke to you at the hospital.
- Oh, right. Right. Of course.
I'm sorry to disturb you, but I
never finished taking your statement.
- My statement?
- Your account of the incident.
- Why talk to me? You were there.
- Well, it's for the paperwork.
It's for the lawyers when
they take the case to court.
I came in early...
Excuse me?
Yes... yesterday morning,
I... I came into work early.
I was excited.
We were finally getting
out of the 18th century.
The 19th century, things started
to get rolling, don't you think?
Yes, ma'am.
It seemed like such
a normal morning.
It was... was a normal morning.
Darcy Cole was sitting...
sitting right there.
They're closing up
for the rest of the week.
That's it, just a few days?
Well, the kids, they... the
kids have to go back to school.
They have to go
back to class, I mean...
I was here when they opened
the doors for the very first day.
I taught here for 28 years.
I love this school.
After tonight,
I'm never coming back.
Gerry Uba suffered a serious
trauma. He's on pain medication.
- Is he conscious?
- Last time I checked, yes.
- But he's in a weakened condition.
- Is that a problem, Danvers?
As long as he's conscious,
it's not a problem.
- Gerry Uba.
- Yeah?
I'm Leo Haber of the Court
Commissioner's Office.
This is Lieutenant Giardello, Ed
Danvers of the State's Attorney's Office.
You are charged with six counts
of murder in the first degree,
six counts of
firearms violations
and the use of a deadly weapon
in the commission of a felony.
- You understand the charges?
- I understand.
You also understand,
if convicted,
the penalty will be life without
parole or the death penalty
if the death penalty is
sought by the State's Attorney?
- I understand.
- You're being held without bail.
A hearing date will be set, at which
time you'll respond to these charges.
- Do you understand?
- Yes.
These are your copies.
That's it.
What?
Get well...
soon.
Frank, you coming to bed?
In a minute.
Don't forget to take your pill.
I won't.
♪ I took a walk along the sea
♪ Lost in thoughts of you and me
♪ Your love has given
me the courage I need
♪ Together I know,
nothing can stop you and me
♪ If we are fearless
♪ We must be fearless... ♪