Hunter (1984–1991): Season 1, Episode 15 - The Beach Boy - full transcript
[Gunfire]
There's A Shooter
From Hawaii
Running Around This Town
With A Machine Pistol.
That's All I Know,
And If You Want Any
Further Information,
Make An Appointment, Huh?
How Long Are You Gonna Let
This Massacre Continue?
I Never Saw Nothing!
Looks Like Our Surfer's
A Moving Slaughterhouse.
The Guy Is A Habitual.
He Loves To Put Holes
In People.
They Got Me Right Where
They Want Me.
[Tires Squeal]
Get Outta L.A.
Don't Harass Me, Cop.
Look, You Haven't
Been Harassed
Till You've Been
Harassed By Me, Pal.
Freeze! Police!
You See That? I Put
2 Slugs In That Guy.
He Barely Flinched.
It Works For Me.
[Hard Rock Music Plays]
♪ Smoke Is Settling
Deep Within ♪
♪ From That Distant
Fighting Zone ♪
♪ One Lies Clear
Above The Din ♪
♪ Tenderly To Let You
Go-O-O-O ♪
♪ I Got To Get Away ♪
♪ Have To Turn Around ♪
♪ Got To Break Away,
Yeah ♪
♪ Have To Look Around ♪
♪ Chill ♪
♪ Something's Happening
In Your Mind ♪
♪ Simple Things Become Hard ♪
♪ Many Feelings Deep Inside ♪
♪ Peace Of Mind
So Far Gone ♪
♪ I Gotta Get Away ♪
♪ Time To Turn Around ♪
♪ Got To Run Away, Yeah ♪
♪ Get Up Off The Ground ♪
♪ Dreaming Never Could Be ♪
♪ Pacifying
All Your Anger ♪
♪ Searching For
The Real Thing ♪
♪ Got To Start
With All The Sinners ♪
♪ Look Into My Eyes ♪
♪ Can't You See
I'm Not A Beggar? ♪
♪ Honey, You Just Gotta
Try It ♪
♪ Chill ♪
Woman: Eddie?
Eddie, Come Here.
It's Great.
Eddie: Yeah, I'll Be Right
In Just After The Game, Dear.
Got A Message
From Trader Man, Mr. Marx.
No, No, Please.
[Engine Starts]
Marlene, If You Saw This Guy
In The Hawaiian Shirt Again,
Say In A Lineup,
How Hard Do You Think
It Would Be
For You
To Pick Him Out?
Well, Think About It.
Did He Remind You
Of Somebody Maybe?
Everybody Reminds You
Of Somebody, Right?
Not When You're
From Elkhart, Indiana.
We Don't Get A Lot
Of Beach Boys Out There.
He Ever Do Any Business
With Eddie?
Any Business That Eddie Did,
He Did It On The Phone.
Marlene, He Wasn't Exactly
An Insurance Salesman.
He Was Into Some Bad Business.
Look, I'm Not
Gonna Stand Here
And Tell You That He
Didn't Sell Some Grass
To Make Some Extra Money,
But That Was
Just To Finance
A Film Company
That He Had.
He Was Gonna Direct
His Next Project,
And I Was Gonna Star
In It.
It Was Gonna Be One
Of Those Slasher Flicks
But With A Classier Script.
Anyway, He Kept
The Drug Business
Completely Out
Of Our Thing Together.
It Was Never A Big Deal.
Is That Why He's
Headed Downtown
In The Back Of A
Wagon Right Now?
So He Sold Some Coke, Too,
But Who Doesn't?
And For That
He's Supposed To Die?
Marlene, He Was One Of
The Biggest Heroin Dealers
In Los Angeles,
And If You Ask Me,
He Made A Very Bad
Business Mistake.
Marlene, Is There Anything
Else You Can Think Of
That Would Help Us?
Well...
The Other Day,
I--I Remember He--
He Was Talking
About Hawaii,
About Some Guy In Hawaii.
He Was Talking To A Buddy
Of His On The Phone.
I Think Maybe That
His Name Was Quatro.
Quatro. His Real Name
Is Thomas Chen.
He's One Of The Biggest
Heroin Dealers
Down In Chinatown.
Owns A Real Ugly Bar
Down There.
Got His Name When He Lost
A Finger When He Was A Kid.
I See.
Is This All You Know?
That's It.
You Ok?
Yeah.
Listen, Why Don't You
Give These People A Call?
It's A Counseling Center,
And They'll Help You Talk
Through Everything, Ok?
Look, It's Not Like--
It's Not Like I Loved Him
Or Anything, You Know?
Yeah.
You Give Them A Call.
What We Got Here, Mccall,
Is A Classic Example
Of Somebody Sending
Somebody A Message.
This Syringe Business
Was Meant To Attract
Someone's Attention
Other Than Ours.
Quatro.
Yeah, Possibly.
It Still Doesn't Make
Any Sense.
Sick Never Makes Sense.
Let Me Run Something
By You, See What You Think.
Ed Marx Makes A Supplier Mad.
That Suppler, Maybe He Lives
In Hawaii.
Suppose Quatro Has
The Same Supplier.
Now, Marx Would Expect Quatro
To Play The Middleman
To Get The Heat Turned Off,
Which Would Explain
The Telephone Call.
What Do You Think?
We're Not Gonna Know
Unless We Go Check It Out.
Yeah. Let's Start
With Quatro's.
Let's Go.
Mccall: Maybe We Should
Have Made A Reservation.
Man: You Cops Never Quit,
Do You, Huh?
We Serve One Minor One Time,
And You Keep Coming Back.
Why Don't You Take
Your Business Somewhere Else?
2 Colas, Draft. Gracias.
Has Quatro Been
In Here Tonight?
He Hasn't Been In Yet,
And When He Does Come In,
You're Gonna Have
To Wait Your Turn.
Surf's Up.
He Works Fast,
Doesn't He?
He Didn't Even Bother
To Change His Shirt.
Hey, Which One
Of You People
Is Looking For Quatro?
You Guys Don't Wanna
Do This, Do You?
Freeze! Police.
All Right, Now.
Where's Quatro
Right Now?
I Guess You Didn't
Hear Me Very Good.
He's Having Dinner
At Madam Kim's,
On Beverly,
Like He Always Does.
Like He Always Does?
Hey, Hunter.
Maybe Our Beach Boy Knows
His Regular Hangouts.
Get Over There.
You Better Not
Be Lying To Me.
I Ain't A Liar.
Well, That's Good.
You Know Why?
I Hate Liars.
[Siren Blaring]
[Police Radio Chatter]
Hunter: Looks Like Our Surfer's
A Moving Slaughterhouse.
He Fired Point-Blank.
I Just Wish We Knew
When And His Fun-Gun
Were Gonna
Have Their Next Tantrum.
When The Crazies Start
Doing The Work For Us,
That's When I Become
Interested, Folks.
How About You?
Forget Us, Max.
What Do You Got?
Well, If It Was
A Robbery,
I'd Say It Faded
Toward The End.
Take A Look At Old
Quatro's Body.
The Wallet,
The Jewelry--
Even His Mazerati's
Out Front.
That Is One
Beautiful Car.
Anything Else We Need
To Know Here?
Yeah, They Make
A Real Good
Sweet And Sour
You-Name-It,
If Nobody's Waving
A Cannon Around.
Look, Max, I Want Everything
That's Usable Out Of This Place
On My Desk As Soon
As Possible, You Got It?
Done. Listen, The Lady
That Runs The Place,
She Might Be Able To
Give You A Description.
She's In The Back
With The Cook.
I Eat Here A Lot.
She's Always
At That Register.
I'm Sergeant Hunter,
This Is Sergeant Mccall.
Mrs. Kim?
We Really Need You
To Help Us
With This Case...
The Man Who Did This.
You Saw A Man,
Didn't You?
I Saw Nothing.
I Wasn't In The Room.
I Was In Back
Getting An Order.
Do You Understand?
Look, We Know
You Saw His Face.
I Never Saw Nothing!
I Was In Back.
No Face!
I Didn't See No Face!
I Did Have A Little Problem.
Oh, Just A Little Welcome,
But It's Under Control.
Yeah, Everything's
Working Real Good.
Yeah, The Car And The Apartment
Are Just Like I Like It.
We're Gonna Be Right On Time
Tonight, Mr. Trader Man.
I'll Call You Tomorrow.
I Will Never Understand
The Garbage That Goes
On In This Department.
Don't Tell Me. No Matter How
Much You Batted Your Eyes,
Vice Didn't Wanna Tell You
Their Deep Dark Secrets, Right?
We're On The Same
Lousy Side,
And They Treat Us Like We're
Russian Spies Or Something.
Well, You Think It's Funny?
You Try Talking To Them.
Departmental Sniping, Mccall?
Captain, We Got
A Trigger Head Out There,
And Our Investigators
Down In Vice Have Decided
To Get Selfish
With Clues
That We Need
To Solve This Case.
Now You Tell Me Who's
Running The Asylum.
What'd They Tell You?
"Sorry, Sergeant Mccall.
It's Jurisdictional"?
They Like Words Like
That Down There, You Know.
It Is Jurisdictional.
Look, Mccall,
You Have To Weigh
The Importance Of Your Case
Against The Importance
Of The Case That They
Got In The Works.
You Know, If You Flush All
The Johns At One Time,
You Run Out Of Water.
In Other Words, Since It Was
Only A Dealer That Was Shot,
It's No Big Deal.
In Other Words, Don't Step
On Departmental Toes
When They're Making
A Major Drug Bust.
You Know What Really
Gets Me Here, Hunter?
The Fact That You Think
This Is So Funny.
Hey, I'm Just Trying To Keep
Some Perspective Here.
You Wanna Spin Out,
Be My Guest.
Me? If I Can't Laugh
At These Nuts' Rules,
They Got Me Right
Where They Want Me.
I Know Where
I Can Still Dig Up
Everything We
Need To Know For Sure.
Watch What You Step In.
If You Wear The Right Shoes,
You Can Step In Anything.
I've Been Under Cover
For 6 Months,
I've Put Up With These
Dime Bag Salesmen,
And What They Think Passes
For Life Out There,
And Now I'm This Close
To Making A Bust,
And Here You Come.
If I Thought Anybody
Was Gonna Recognize Me,
I Wouldn't Have Made
A Move, Lynn.
Look, We Have Had
2 Major Pushers
Get Blown Out Of Their Socks
In The Last 12 Days Out There.
So I Hear. You're Homicide.
Take Care Of It.
Fine. You Ready? 'Cause I'm
Starting Even If You're Not.
They Think The Killer
Is This Big Hawaiian Guy.
That's A Big Surprise.
The Beach Boy--
Trader Man's Revenge
On The Association.
A Real Garbage Disposal.
What Association?
6 Of L.A.'S
Biggest Dealers
Got Ticked Off With
Their Hawaiian Source,
A Guy Named Trader Man,
And Now He's
Ticked Off Back.
The 6 Include Eddie Marx
And Some Guy Named Quatro?
Yeah, I Haven't Been Able
To Figure Out
What They've Done Yet.
It Must Have Been Bad,
Though,
'Cause Trader Man Decided
To Airdrop King Kong
In The L.A. Area
With Orders To Party.
Ok. What Are The Names
Of The Other 4 Guys?
The Word I Hear Is That
It's Snazzy Louis Green,
Parker Lemay Ii,
Easy-Open Otero,
And Greg Jones.
Greg Jones? What,
He Make That Up Himself?
Mccall: Hunter, Are You
Sure Snazzy Louis Green
Is Gonna Talk To Us?
He'll Not Only Talk,
He'll Sing.
Looks Like You
Wiped Out, Kahuna.
Hands Away From The Body.
Would You Look At That?
Pretty Lady, And She's
Got A Gun, Too.
This Is A Bad Town,
Huh, Cop?
A Little Bit
Too Bad For You.
Man: Hey, Hunter, Hunter!
This Is The Guy That
Broke Down My Door.
Now, You Gotta
Make Him Pay For That.
He's Gotta Pay, Or The City--
Maybe You Ought To Pay For It!
Shut Up, Snazzy!
Hey, Hunter,
I'm A Businessman.
Make An Arrest On This.
Now, What Are You On,
His Side Or Mine?
Definitely Not His.
Have Lunch, Will Ya?
Have Lunch? Hey, Hunter!
What About My Door?
That Door Cost Money!
Now, Come On!
Hey!
It's A Questionable
Bust, Mccall.
Department's Not
Gonna Play Ball
If All We've Got
To Go On Is Your Hunch.
No Matter How
Convinced You 2 Are
That This Guy's
The Shooter
Of This Eddie Marx
And This Quatro Guy.
It's Gonna Take Something Firm,
And You Don't Have It.
What Do You Mean
We Don't Have It?
Just What I Said.
The Pistol He Was
Carrying Doesn't Match
And The Ballistics
Are Way Off.
Airport Detail Says
This Guy Came In
From The Islands
Yesterday.
Now, Honolulu P.D. Has Got
A Record On Wes Copano
That's Longer Than
Most Countries.
The Guy Is A Habitual.
He Loves To Put Holes
In People.
Yeah, But Honolulu Hasn't
Pinned Any Homicides
On Him, Have They?
And Unless This Woman
Points Her Finger,
We Can't Hold This Guy
Long Enough
To Even Find Out
What He Had For Breakfast.
Hunter's Down There
Trying To Talk Her
Into Coming Here
Right Now.
Trying To Talk Her Into It?
You Mean On Top
Of Everything Else,
We've Got An Uncooperative
Witness?
Look, She'll I.D. Him,
Captain.
Yeah, But The Court's
Not Gonna Hold Him
On Just A Lineup I.D.
Well, We Can Hold Wes Copano
Till We Get More Evidence.
Marlene: Look,
The Answer's No.
I'm Scared.
Don't You Understand?
Look, Marlene, The Last
Time I Talked To You,
You Said You'd Help Us.
Yeah, Well,
Things Change.
Look. I Appreciate
Everything You Guys
Are Trying To Do,
But There's No Point
In Talking,
'Cause I've Got A Cab
Coming Any Minute.
Well, That's Funny.
I Always Heard You
Could Never Go Home Again.
Let Me Worry
About Elkhart.
All I Know Is I
Wanna Be Somewhere
That Hula Boy And His
Machine Gun Can't Find Me.
I Just Wish You
Guys Would Find Him
And Stick Him
On A Rocket--
Look, Marlene, I Know
You're Not Gonna
Like Hearing This,
And I Don't Blame You,
But Just Because
You're Scared
Doesn't Mean You
Shouldn't Help Us.
You Should Have Seen
What He Did.
Oh, I Wish I Had.
I'd Be Right Down There
At That Lineup
This Very Minute.
No, You Wouldn't.
Marlene, Don't You Understand?
Eddie Is Not The Only One
That's Been Murdered Here.
He's Killed Several
Other People.
Now, How Long Are You Gonna
Let This Massacre Continue?
All Right, Let's Do It.
Man: Face The Front.
Turn To Your Left.
Face Forward.
Which One?
That One.
You're Free To Go Now,
Copano.
So Get Your Stuff
And Get Outta L.A.
Don't Harass Me, Cop.
You Haven't
Been Harassed
Till You've Been
Harassed By Me, Pal.
Hey, I'm On Vacation
In L.A., Man.
What's Your Problem?
My Problem Is
Your Vacation's Turned
Into A Hunting Trip.
So I'm Gonna Hover Right
Over Our Shoulder,
And When You Get
That Special Little
Itch You Get,
And You Reach Up
To Scratch It,
The Air Is Gonna Be Full
Of Beach Boy Parts.
Aloha.
Sergeant Mccall?
Thought You Had
A Plane To Catch?
I Do. I Just Wanted
To Tell You
I Am Really Sorry That
I Picked The Wrong Guy.
That's All Right.
You Did Your Best.
It's Ok.
This Is Mccall.
Patch Me In To Hunter.
I Got A Bad One Here.
Snazzy: Hey. Hey,
Remember Me?
Yeah. You're The Guy
Who Ate My Door.
Hey! I'm Talking To You!
Look At Me When
I'm Talking To You.
[Kissing]
You Silly,
Dumb-Looking Pansy.
Go.
We're At
The Last Call Bar.
Snazzy Just Went In,
And I Think This Thing's
About To Split Wide Open.
Listen To Me Now.
Stay Outta There. Got It?
Snazzy: Turn Around!
I'm Not Gonna
Ask You Again.
Hey!
[Gunfire]
Better Come Now.
Something's Going Down.
And Send Some Units.
Freeze! Police!
Mccall?
She Didn't Know
What Hit Her.
You Know, When He Ran Out,
He Didn't Care If I Was
A Cop.
We Could Have Had The Whole
Department Out There,
He Wouldn't Have Cared.
Where Do You Get
People Like This?
How Are You Gonna Stop 'Em
From Killing The Next Guy?
Take Away Their Targets.
♪ She Was Some Kind
Of Wonderful ♪
♪ Treated Me Like A King ♪
♪ But She Gave Me Just
A Little Too Much Freedom ♪
♪ Thought I Could Get Away
With Anything ♪
♪ From Her Eyes
Came Bullets ♪
♪ She Shot Me Through
The Heart ♪
♪ When My Back Was Turned ♪
♪ Bullets ♪
♪ Well, I Lost A Girl ♪
♪ But That's The Lesson
That I Learned ♪
♪ Bullets ♪
♪ If Looks Could Kill ♪
♪ Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh ♪
♪ Her Eyes
Were Blazing Fire ♪
♪ Woman Jealous,
Burning Heart ♪
♪ Then She Took One Look
At Me ♪
♪ And Then My Lover ♪
♪ She Turned Around
And--Shot ♪
♪ I Was Mortally Wounded ♪
♪ Ah, What A Fool
I've Been ♪
♪ Don't Take This Dare
Before Your Lover ♪
♪ You Could Be Next,
My Friend ♪
♪ From Her Eyes
Came Bullets ♪
♪ She Shot Me
Through The Heart ♪
♪ When My Back Was Turned ♪
♪ Bullets ♪
♪ Mm, I've Lost Her Love ♪
♪ I've Got Nothin'
In Return ♪
♪ Bullets ♪
♪ If Looks Could Kill ♪
♪ In Hell I'm Gonna Burn ♪
Hey, Baby. Hey, Yo?
Hey, Yo, Yo, Yo, Baby!
Here, Take These Off.
What Are You Doing?
I'm Stickin' The
Stickers On, Honey.
Uh-Huh.Something The Matter
With Them?
Oh, Nothing Wrong
With That, Baby,
Except This Is Not Sale
Merchandise.
Get These Stickers Off
Of These Cassettes, Baby.
You Are Ruining My Business.
I'm Sorry. Ok,
I'm Sorry For It.
I'm Sorry.
Just Use Your Brain,
All Right?
I'm Not Asking You To Go
To Medical School, Ok?
Just Think About
What You're Doing.
Ok?
Ok.
You're Trying To Ruin Me,
Baby, Right?
The Sale Merchandise
Is In The Back, All Right?
Go On, Move It, Move It,
Move It!
Go On, Man, What Is Wrong
With You, Huh?
I Cannot Take You No Place.
I Don't Know What's Wrong.
What Is It, What Is It?
What? What?
Customers.
We're Got Customers.
Get In Back. Come On.
Good Afternoon, Officer.
Well, How Are You Doing,
Officer? Can I Help You?
You, Uh, Cassette People
Or, Uh, Album People?
Uh, We're Taking You Into
Custody People, Parker.
Hey, Yo, Yo, What's
Going On Here, Man?
I--I Didn't Pay A Parking
Ticket Or What, Huh?
I Mean, This Ain't
Nazi Germany Here, You Know.
Relax. It's Not A Bust.
Just Like You Ain't No Cop.
Ok, Ok.
I Watch 20/20, Man,
You Know That?
That's Great.
Yeah.
They Bust People
Like You.
Come In Here, Bust Me,
Tell Me This Ain't No Bust.
You Makin' A Real Sad
Mistake, Man.
Yeah, Yeah. Give Me--
Give Me Irving Shapiro.
Yeah, Tell Him It's Parker
Lemay, The Second. Mm-Hmm.
What? Then Get Him Off
Of Long Distance, Damn It.
He's My Lawyer.
Whoa. Whoa.
Baby, Will You Take It Easy?
What? Are You Trying
To Ruin Me Or What?
You Want To Do Me A Favor,
Huh?
Get Her The Death Penalty.
I Will Pick Up The Tab,
All Right?
Huh? Look At This.
Get Out Of Here. Go On.
Go On. Leave. Just Leave!
Ok.
Hold It Right There, Jones.
Hey, Gimme A Break, Hunter,
I Didn't Do Nothing.
What Is This All About?
[Horns Honk]
You Pull Us In
Off The Streets.
You Don't Tell Us Why.
You Read Us No Rights.
You're Looking For A Lawsuit,
Sergeant Joe Friday.
Look, You Idiots,
I'm Going To Explain
This You One More Time.
We Didn't Bring You People
In Off The Streets
On Charges
That Would Stick.
Lemay: Then You're
Talking Harassment.
You Know, If My Lawyer Has
To Actually Come Down Here,
He's Gonna Eat Your Nose.
It's Not Harassment,
Lemay.
Then It's Bull, Lady Cop.
You Know It,
And We All Know It.
Hey, Lemay, I Don't
Need You To Talk For Me.
Got It?
I Don't Need Trash
On My Side.
Who You Callin' Trash,
Punk, Huh?
Hey!
Hey, We Brought You In
Here To Save Your Tails.
You Want To Settle, You
Do It On Your Own Time.
Now Get Over There
And Sit Down.
Sit Down!
"Save Our Tails," Huh?
Well, I Make You A Promise,
Lady Cop.
I Will Always Wear
My Safety Belt.
Now Can We Go?
So Mr. Otero And I
Can Have A Little Talk.
I'd Love It.
Now, Look, There's
A Shooter From Hawaii
Running Around This Town
With A Machine Pistol.
He's Already Killed
Eddie Marx, Quatro,
And Snazzy Louis Green.
Your Peers, I Believe.
I Got No Peers.
Sit Down.
Here's The Deal, Boys.
Listen To This
And Listen To It Good.
You Tell Us What You Know
About This Guy
So We Can Catch Him,
Or Nobody Here Is Going To
Lift A Finger To Protect You
When This Maniac Comes
Looking For You,
To Turn You
Into A Red Stain.
And I Mean, Nobody.
Now Get Out Of Here,
All Of You.
[Sighs]
Close The Door, Hunter.
Is This, Uh...
Hawaiian Source,
Trader Man?
Whatever We Get,
We Get From Him.
About A Month Ago,
He Decides He's Going
To Drive Up The Price.
He Decides He's Going
To Drive It Way Up.
So You Guys
Form An Association,
Take Your Business
Somewhere Else
And Buck Him, Right?
No. Bucking Wasn't Good
Enough.
We Wanted To Punish Him.
Where'd You Go?
We Heard About This,
Uh, Miami Connection.
A Guy Named Ocean Jimmy.
He Runs Straight
White Octane
In From South America.
So The Trader Man Hurts You
And You Hurt The Trader Man.
Hurt Ain't The Word.
Where's Parker Lemay?
He Ain't Here.
Oh, Oh, Oh, Look.
Look, Oh!
[Screams]
Hunter: How Does
The Trader Man Get His Goods?
It's Tailor-Made.
He Runs An Overnight
Air Freight Business.
Typical
Coast-To-Coast Rush.
Yeah, I Bet He Gives You
Bulk Rates, Right?
When's Jimmy
Due In Town Next?
Lemay: He's In Town Right Now.
Until Tomorrow Night.
Checkin' Out
Our Pipelines.
Wants To Make Sure
Nobody's Plugged Up.
I Want You To Call The
Trader Man In Hawaii.
Have Him Tell
The Beach Boy
Where To Find
Ocean Jimmy.
But Before You Do,
Tell Us First.
And?
Mccall And I Go Surfing.
How You Doing?
You Don't Know Me, But Let Me
Introduce You To My Badge.
It Knows Everybody.
Oh, Come On, Man.
This Ain't Legal.
Now This Is A Bust. But
We'll Discuss That Later.
There's A Crazy Man.
He's An Assassin.
Is On His Way Here
To See You Right Now.
I Need You Off The Street
While I Can Nail Him.
Well, It's Either That
Or You Can Stick Around
And Talk To Him
And His Machine Gun.
Now Get Out.
[Grumbles]
Send Him In.
Over Here.
You're Never Gonna
Make This Stick, Man.
Oh, Yeah? We Got A Warehouse
Full Of Dope In There.
I Think We'll Make That
Stick.
It's A Step In Our General
Direction.
Yeah, If You
Play Along With Us,
Maybe That Spanking
You're Gonna Take
Won't Hurt So Much.
Ok, What Do You Want?
We Want
The Trader Man's Name.
The Trader Man?
You Kidding?
He's The Competition.
We Know That.
His Name.
Is That Gonna Help Me?
Yeah. It Sure Will.
Ok...
Joe Brannigan.
Lives In Hawaii.
Guy Deals In Condo
Developments For A Cover.
Get Him Out Of Here.
[Police Radio Chatter]
Dee Dee: It Seems Like The
Whole World's Going Condo.
Hunter: Yeah.
Yeah, This Guy's
Gotta Own Property
Around
Here Somewhere.
Let Me Have
Your Walkie-Talkie.
Jack?
Jack: Yo.
Yeah, This Is Hunter.
Give Me A Make On
A Joseph Brannigan
And All The Real Estate
He Owns Downtown
And At The Beach.
Jack: Roger.
Yeah, Get Back To Me
As Soon As You Can,
Will You? Thanks.
Huh, Maybe A Vacation Home?
Yeah, For The Beach
Boy Maybe.
I Don't Know.
I Was Wondering.
Thought Maybe
He Figured It Out,
Decided
Not To Show Up.
Then Maybe Again,
He Did.
Hunter: Ok, Copano,
Give It Up.
I'll Take The Fire Escape.
[Footsteps]
Freeze! Police!
Drop It, Copano.
Are You All Right?
Yeah, I'm All Right.
Did You See That?
I Put 2 Slugs In That Guy,
He Barely Flinched.
He's Probably Wearing
A Vest.
Yeah, Help Me Up,
Will You?
No, No. Just Stay
Down There And Rest.
Help Me Up.
Oh, Well, Take It Easy. It's
Still Connected, You Know.
Well,
Are You All Right?
Yeah, I'm Fine.
It's Not Bad.
Ocean Jimmy's Had Police
Protection, Mr. Trader Man.
Yeah, I'm Clear In L.A.
I Got A Flight Booked
In An Hour.
See You When I Land.
This Is Hunter. I'm At
The Joseph Brannigan
Property At The Marina,
And I've Also Made
A Positive Identification
On The Escape Vehicle.
Request A Backup. Thank You.
Radio: Roger, L-56.
Carry Your Bags?
[Tires Screech]
Jones: This Is The Worst
Wake I Have Ever Been To.
Easy, Brother,
You Don't Like It,
Keep It To Yourself.
Yeah, Really.
This Is Snazzy's Wake,
Not Yours.
Hey...
Hunter, Mccall.
Come To Toast Marshmallows,
Or Am I Still In
The Red Zone Again?
Well, We Heard You Were
Having A Wake For Snazzy,
So We Thought
We'd Just Pop In.
Yeah. Ha Ha. Right.
I Thought, Uh,
Wakes Were Held
In Houses Or Churches.
This Seems A Little...
Disrespectful, You Know.
Lemay:
Disrespectful?
Disrespectful?
Hey, Hunter,
Is She For Real?
This Is A Very Significant
Alley, Mccall.
Not Only Is This The Alley
In Which Snazzy Made
His First Deal,
It's Also The Alley In
Which I First Busted Him.
Very Sentimental Stuff.
Otero: That's Right,
Sweetheart.
This Is Hallowed Ground.
Besides, We're All
Brothers Here Anyway.
Right, Hunter?
Look, The Only Reason
I'm Here,
And Believe Me, The Only
Reason I Showed Up Here,
Is Because Snazzy
Cooperated With Us.
And As You Well Know, Elton,
I Don't Forget Favors.
Now As For The Rest
Of You 8 Balls,
We'll Clear You Right Off
The Sidewalk, Sooner Or Later.
Don't Stand So Close,
Elton. You'll Fall In.
You're Not Really Upset
About Snazzy, Are You?
Ah, What's
The Difference?
He Was A Dealer.
Yeah, That's What
Killed Him All Right.
Hunter, You Didn't
Answer My Question.
I Think You And I Should
Have Some Secrets, Mccall.
After All, It Makes
Life Interesting.
There's A Shooter
From Hawaii
Running Around This Town
With A Machine Pistol.
That's All I Know,
And If You Want Any
Further Information,
Make An Appointment, Huh?
How Long Are You Gonna Let
This Massacre Continue?
I Never Saw Nothing!
Looks Like Our Surfer's
A Moving Slaughterhouse.
The Guy Is A Habitual.
He Loves To Put Holes
In People.
They Got Me Right Where
They Want Me.
[Tires Squeal]
Get Outta L.A.
Don't Harass Me, Cop.
Look, You Haven't
Been Harassed
Till You've Been
Harassed By Me, Pal.
Freeze! Police!
You See That? I Put
2 Slugs In That Guy.
He Barely Flinched.
It Works For Me.
[Hard Rock Music Plays]
♪ Smoke Is Settling
Deep Within ♪
♪ From That Distant
Fighting Zone ♪
♪ One Lies Clear
Above The Din ♪
♪ Tenderly To Let You
Go-O-O-O ♪
♪ I Got To Get Away ♪
♪ Have To Turn Around ♪
♪ Got To Break Away,
Yeah ♪
♪ Have To Look Around ♪
♪ Chill ♪
♪ Something's Happening
In Your Mind ♪
♪ Simple Things Become Hard ♪
♪ Many Feelings Deep Inside ♪
♪ Peace Of Mind
So Far Gone ♪
♪ I Gotta Get Away ♪
♪ Time To Turn Around ♪
♪ Got To Run Away, Yeah ♪
♪ Get Up Off The Ground ♪
♪ Dreaming Never Could Be ♪
♪ Pacifying
All Your Anger ♪
♪ Searching For
The Real Thing ♪
♪ Got To Start
With All The Sinners ♪
♪ Look Into My Eyes ♪
♪ Can't You See
I'm Not A Beggar? ♪
♪ Honey, You Just Gotta
Try It ♪
♪ Chill ♪
Woman: Eddie?
Eddie, Come Here.
It's Great.
Eddie: Yeah, I'll Be Right
In Just After The Game, Dear.
Got A Message
From Trader Man, Mr. Marx.
No, No, Please.
[Engine Starts]
Marlene, If You Saw This Guy
In The Hawaiian Shirt Again,
Say In A Lineup,
How Hard Do You Think
It Would Be
For You
To Pick Him Out?
Well, Think About It.
Did He Remind You
Of Somebody Maybe?
Everybody Reminds You
Of Somebody, Right?
Not When You're
From Elkhart, Indiana.
We Don't Get A Lot
Of Beach Boys Out There.
He Ever Do Any Business
With Eddie?
Any Business That Eddie Did,
He Did It On The Phone.
Marlene, He Wasn't Exactly
An Insurance Salesman.
He Was Into Some Bad Business.
Look, I'm Not
Gonna Stand Here
And Tell You That He
Didn't Sell Some Grass
To Make Some Extra Money,
But That Was
Just To Finance
A Film Company
That He Had.
He Was Gonna Direct
His Next Project,
And I Was Gonna Star
In It.
It Was Gonna Be One
Of Those Slasher Flicks
But With A Classier Script.
Anyway, He Kept
The Drug Business
Completely Out
Of Our Thing Together.
It Was Never A Big Deal.
Is That Why He's
Headed Downtown
In The Back Of A
Wagon Right Now?
So He Sold Some Coke, Too,
But Who Doesn't?
And For That
He's Supposed To Die?
Marlene, He Was One Of
The Biggest Heroin Dealers
In Los Angeles,
And If You Ask Me,
He Made A Very Bad
Business Mistake.
Marlene, Is There Anything
Else You Can Think Of
That Would Help Us?
Well...
The Other Day,
I--I Remember He--
He Was Talking
About Hawaii,
About Some Guy In Hawaii.
He Was Talking To A Buddy
Of His On The Phone.
I Think Maybe That
His Name Was Quatro.
Quatro. His Real Name
Is Thomas Chen.
He's One Of The Biggest
Heroin Dealers
Down In Chinatown.
Owns A Real Ugly Bar
Down There.
Got His Name When He Lost
A Finger When He Was A Kid.
I See.
Is This All You Know?
That's It.
You Ok?
Yeah.
Listen, Why Don't You
Give These People A Call?
It's A Counseling Center,
And They'll Help You Talk
Through Everything, Ok?
Look, It's Not Like--
It's Not Like I Loved Him
Or Anything, You Know?
Yeah.
You Give Them A Call.
What We Got Here, Mccall,
Is A Classic Example
Of Somebody Sending
Somebody A Message.
This Syringe Business
Was Meant To Attract
Someone's Attention
Other Than Ours.
Quatro.
Yeah, Possibly.
It Still Doesn't Make
Any Sense.
Sick Never Makes Sense.
Let Me Run Something
By You, See What You Think.
Ed Marx Makes A Supplier Mad.
That Suppler, Maybe He Lives
In Hawaii.
Suppose Quatro Has
The Same Supplier.
Now, Marx Would Expect Quatro
To Play The Middleman
To Get The Heat Turned Off,
Which Would Explain
The Telephone Call.
What Do You Think?
We're Not Gonna Know
Unless We Go Check It Out.
Yeah. Let's Start
With Quatro's.
Let's Go.
Mccall: Maybe We Should
Have Made A Reservation.
Man: You Cops Never Quit,
Do You, Huh?
We Serve One Minor One Time,
And You Keep Coming Back.
Why Don't You Take
Your Business Somewhere Else?
2 Colas, Draft. Gracias.
Has Quatro Been
In Here Tonight?
He Hasn't Been In Yet,
And When He Does Come In,
You're Gonna Have
To Wait Your Turn.
Surf's Up.
He Works Fast,
Doesn't He?
He Didn't Even Bother
To Change His Shirt.
Hey, Which One
Of You People
Is Looking For Quatro?
You Guys Don't Wanna
Do This, Do You?
Freeze! Police.
All Right, Now.
Where's Quatro
Right Now?
I Guess You Didn't
Hear Me Very Good.
He's Having Dinner
At Madam Kim's,
On Beverly,
Like He Always Does.
Like He Always Does?
Hey, Hunter.
Maybe Our Beach Boy Knows
His Regular Hangouts.
Get Over There.
You Better Not
Be Lying To Me.
I Ain't A Liar.
Well, That's Good.
You Know Why?
I Hate Liars.
[Siren Blaring]
[Police Radio Chatter]
Hunter: Looks Like Our Surfer's
A Moving Slaughterhouse.
He Fired Point-Blank.
I Just Wish We Knew
When And His Fun-Gun
Were Gonna
Have Their Next Tantrum.
When The Crazies Start
Doing The Work For Us,
That's When I Become
Interested, Folks.
How About You?
Forget Us, Max.
What Do You Got?
Well, If It Was
A Robbery,
I'd Say It Faded
Toward The End.
Take A Look At Old
Quatro's Body.
The Wallet,
The Jewelry--
Even His Mazerati's
Out Front.
That Is One
Beautiful Car.
Anything Else We Need
To Know Here?
Yeah, They Make
A Real Good
Sweet And Sour
You-Name-It,
If Nobody's Waving
A Cannon Around.
Look, Max, I Want Everything
That's Usable Out Of This Place
On My Desk As Soon
As Possible, You Got It?
Done. Listen, The Lady
That Runs The Place,
She Might Be Able To
Give You A Description.
She's In The Back
With The Cook.
I Eat Here A Lot.
She's Always
At That Register.
I'm Sergeant Hunter,
This Is Sergeant Mccall.
Mrs. Kim?
We Really Need You
To Help Us
With This Case...
The Man Who Did This.
You Saw A Man,
Didn't You?
I Saw Nothing.
I Wasn't In The Room.
I Was In Back
Getting An Order.
Do You Understand?
Look, We Know
You Saw His Face.
I Never Saw Nothing!
I Was In Back.
No Face!
I Didn't See No Face!
I Did Have A Little Problem.
Oh, Just A Little Welcome,
But It's Under Control.
Yeah, Everything's
Working Real Good.
Yeah, The Car And The Apartment
Are Just Like I Like It.
We're Gonna Be Right On Time
Tonight, Mr. Trader Man.
I'll Call You Tomorrow.
I Will Never Understand
The Garbage That Goes
On In This Department.
Don't Tell Me. No Matter How
Much You Batted Your Eyes,
Vice Didn't Wanna Tell You
Their Deep Dark Secrets, Right?
We're On The Same
Lousy Side,
And They Treat Us Like We're
Russian Spies Or Something.
Well, You Think It's Funny?
You Try Talking To Them.
Departmental Sniping, Mccall?
Captain, We Got
A Trigger Head Out There,
And Our Investigators
Down In Vice Have Decided
To Get Selfish
With Clues
That We Need
To Solve This Case.
Now You Tell Me Who's
Running The Asylum.
What'd They Tell You?
"Sorry, Sergeant Mccall.
It's Jurisdictional"?
They Like Words Like
That Down There, You Know.
It Is Jurisdictional.
Look, Mccall,
You Have To Weigh
The Importance Of Your Case
Against The Importance
Of The Case That They
Got In The Works.
You Know, If You Flush All
The Johns At One Time,
You Run Out Of Water.
In Other Words, Since It Was
Only A Dealer That Was Shot,
It's No Big Deal.
In Other Words, Don't Step
On Departmental Toes
When They're Making
A Major Drug Bust.
You Know What Really
Gets Me Here, Hunter?
The Fact That You Think
This Is So Funny.
Hey, I'm Just Trying To Keep
Some Perspective Here.
You Wanna Spin Out,
Be My Guest.
Me? If I Can't Laugh
At These Nuts' Rules,
They Got Me Right
Where They Want Me.
I Know Where
I Can Still Dig Up
Everything We
Need To Know For Sure.
Watch What You Step In.
If You Wear The Right Shoes,
You Can Step In Anything.
I've Been Under Cover
For 6 Months,
I've Put Up With These
Dime Bag Salesmen,
And What They Think Passes
For Life Out There,
And Now I'm This Close
To Making A Bust,
And Here You Come.
If I Thought Anybody
Was Gonna Recognize Me,
I Wouldn't Have Made
A Move, Lynn.
Look, We Have Had
2 Major Pushers
Get Blown Out Of Their Socks
In The Last 12 Days Out There.
So I Hear. You're Homicide.
Take Care Of It.
Fine. You Ready? 'Cause I'm
Starting Even If You're Not.
They Think The Killer
Is This Big Hawaiian Guy.
That's A Big Surprise.
The Beach Boy--
Trader Man's Revenge
On The Association.
A Real Garbage Disposal.
What Association?
6 Of L.A.'S
Biggest Dealers
Got Ticked Off With
Their Hawaiian Source,
A Guy Named Trader Man,
And Now He's
Ticked Off Back.
The 6 Include Eddie Marx
And Some Guy Named Quatro?
Yeah, I Haven't Been Able
To Figure Out
What They've Done Yet.
It Must Have Been Bad,
Though,
'Cause Trader Man Decided
To Airdrop King Kong
In The L.A. Area
With Orders To Party.
Ok. What Are The Names
Of The Other 4 Guys?
The Word I Hear Is That
It's Snazzy Louis Green,
Parker Lemay Ii,
Easy-Open Otero,
And Greg Jones.
Greg Jones? What,
He Make That Up Himself?
Mccall: Hunter, Are You
Sure Snazzy Louis Green
Is Gonna Talk To Us?
He'll Not Only Talk,
He'll Sing.
Looks Like You
Wiped Out, Kahuna.
Hands Away From The Body.
Would You Look At That?
Pretty Lady, And She's
Got A Gun, Too.
This Is A Bad Town,
Huh, Cop?
A Little Bit
Too Bad For You.
Man: Hey, Hunter, Hunter!
This Is The Guy That
Broke Down My Door.
Now, You Gotta
Make Him Pay For That.
He's Gotta Pay, Or The City--
Maybe You Ought To Pay For It!
Shut Up, Snazzy!
Hey, Hunter,
I'm A Businessman.
Make An Arrest On This.
Now, What Are You On,
His Side Or Mine?
Definitely Not His.
Have Lunch, Will Ya?
Have Lunch? Hey, Hunter!
What About My Door?
That Door Cost Money!
Now, Come On!
Hey!
It's A Questionable
Bust, Mccall.
Department's Not
Gonna Play Ball
If All We've Got
To Go On Is Your Hunch.
No Matter How
Convinced You 2 Are
That This Guy's
The Shooter
Of This Eddie Marx
And This Quatro Guy.
It's Gonna Take Something Firm,
And You Don't Have It.
What Do You Mean
We Don't Have It?
Just What I Said.
The Pistol He Was
Carrying Doesn't Match
And The Ballistics
Are Way Off.
Airport Detail Says
This Guy Came In
From The Islands
Yesterday.
Now, Honolulu P.D. Has Got
A Record On Wes Copano
That's Longer Than
Most Countries.
The Guy Is A Habitual.
He Loves To Put Holes
In People.
Yeah, But Honolulu Hasn't
Pinned Any Homicides
On Him, Have They?
And Unless This Woman
Points Her Finger,
We Can't Hold This Guy
Long Enough
To Even Find Out
What He Had For Breakfast.
Hunter's Down There
Trying To Talk Her
Into Coming Here
Right Now.
Trying To Talk Her Into It?
You Mean On Top
Of Everything Else,
We've Got An Uncooperative
Witness?
Look, She'll I.D. Him,
Captain.
Yeah, But The Court's
Not Gonna Hold Him
On Just A Lineup I.D.
Well, We Can Hold Wes Copano
Till We Get More Evidence.
Marlene: Look,
The Answer's No.
I'm Scared.
Don't You Understand?
Look, Marlene, The Last
Time I Talked To You,
You Said You'd Help Us.
Yeah, Well,
Things Change.
Look. I Appreciate
Everything You Guys
Are Trying To Do,
But There's No Point
In Talking,
'Cause I've Got A Cab
Coming Any Minute.
Well, That's Funny.
I Always Heard You
Could Never Go Home Again.
Let Me Worry
About Elkhart.
All I Know Is I
Wanna Be Somewhere
That Hula Boy And His
Machine Gun Can't Find Me.
I Just Wish You
Guys Would Find Him
And Stick Him
On A Rocket--
Look, Marlene, I Know
You're Not Gonna
Like Hearing This,
And I Don't Blame You,
But Just Because
You're Scared
Doesn't Mean You
Shouldn't Help Us.
You Should Have Seen
What He Did.
Oh, I Wish I Had.
I'd Be Right Down There
At That Lineup
This Very Minute.
No, You Wouldn't.
Marlene, Don't You Understand?
Eddie Is Not The Only One
That's Been Murdered Here.
He's Killed Several
Other People.
Now, How Long Are You Gonna
Let This Massacre Continue?
All Right, Let's Do It.
Man: Face The Front.
Turn To Your Left.
Face Forward.
Which One?
That One.
You're Free To Go Now,
Copano.
So Get Your Stuff
And Get Outta L.A.
Don't Harass Me, Cop.
You Haven't
Been Harassed
Till You've Been
Harassed By Me, Pal.
Hey, I'm On Vacation
In L.A., Man.
What's Your Problem?
My Problem Is
Your Vacation's Turned
Into A Hunting Trip.
So I'm Gonna Hover Right
Over Our Shoulder,
And When You Get
That Special Little
Itch You Get,
And You Reach Up
To Scratch It,
The Air Is Gonna Be Full
Of Beach Boy Parts.
Aloha.
Sergeant Mccall?
Thought You Had
A Plane To Catch?
I Do. I Just Wanted
To Tell You
I Am Really Sorry That
I Picked The Wrong Guy.
That's All Right.
You Did Your Best.
It's Ok.
This Is Mccall.
Patch Me In To Hunter.
I Got A Bad One Here.
Snazzy: Hey. Hey,
Remember Me?
Yeah. You're The Guy
Who Ate My Door.
Hey! I'm Talking To You!
Look At Me When
I'm Talking To You.
[Kissing]
You Silly,
Dumb-Looking Pansy.
Go.
We're At
The Last Call Bar.
Snazzy Just Went In,
And I Think This Thing's
About To Split Wide Open.
Listen To Me Now.
Stay Outta There. Got It?
Snazzy: Turn Around!
I'm Not Gonna
Ask You Again.
Hey!
[Gunfire]
Better Come Now.
Something's Going Down.
And Send Some Units.
Freeze! Police!
Mccall?
She Didn't Know
What Hit Her.
You Know, When He Ran Out,
He Didn't Care If I Was
A Cop.
We Could Have Had The Whole
Department Out There,
He Wouldn't Have Cared.
Where Do You Get
People Like This?
How Are You Gonna Stop 'Em
From Killing The Next Guy?
Take Away Their Targets.
♪ She Was Some Kind
Of Wonderful ♪
♪ Treated Me Like A King ♪
♪ But She Gave Me Just
A Little Too Much Freedom ♪
♪ Thought I Could Get Away
With Anything ♪
♪ From Her Eyes
Came Bullets ♪
♪ She Shot Me Through
The Heart ♪
♪ When My Back Was Turned ♪
♪ Bullets ♪
♪ Well, I Lost A Girl ♪
♪ But That's The Lesson
That I Learned ♪
♪ Bullets ♪
♪ If Looks Could Kill ♪
♪ Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh ♪
♪ Her Eyes
Were Blazing Fire ♪
♪ Woman Jealous,
Burning Heart ♪
♪ Then She Took One Look
At Me ♪
♪ And Then My Lover ♪
♪ She Turned Around
And--Shot ♪
♪ I Was Mortally Wounded ♪
♪ Ah, What A Fool
I've Been ♪
♪ Don't Take This Dare
Before Your Lover ♪
♪ You Could Be Next,
My Friend ♪
♪ From Her Eyes
Came Bullets ♪
♪ She Shot Me
Through The Heart ♪
♪ When My Back Was Turned ♪
♪ Bullets ♪
♪ Mm, I've Lost Her Love ♪
♪ I've Got Nothin'
In Return ♪
♪ Bullets ♪
♪ If Looks Could Kill ♪
♪ In Hell I'm Gonna Burn ♪
Hey, Baby. Hey, Yo?
Hey, Yo, Yo, Yo, Baby!
Here, Take These Off.
What Are You Doing?
I'm Stickin' The
Stickers On, Honey.
Uh-Huh.Something The Matter
With Them?
Oh, Nothing Wrong
With That, Baby,
Except This Is Not Sale
Merchandise.
Get These Stickers Off
Of These Cassettes, Baby.
You Are Ruining My Business.
I'm Sorry. Ok,
I'm Sorry For It.
I'm Sorry.
Just Use Your Brain,
All Right?
I'm Not Asking You To Go
To Medical School, Ok?
Just Think About
What You're Doing.
Ok?
Ok.
You're Trying To Ruin Me,
Baby, Right?
The Sale Merchandise
Is In The Back, All Right?
Go On, Move It, Move It,
Move It!
Go On, Man, What Is Wrong
With You, Huh?
I Cannot Take You No Place.
I Don't Know What's Wrong.
What Is It, What Is It?
What? What?
Customers.
We're Got Customers.
Get In Back. Come On.
Good Afternoon, Officer.
Well, How Are You Doing,
Officer? Can I Help You?
You, Uh, Cassette People
Or, Uh, Album People?
Uh, We're Taking You Into
Custody People, Parker.
Hey, Yo, Yo, What's
Going On Here, Man?
I--I Didn't Pay A Parking
Ticket Or What, Huh?
I Mean, This Ain't
Nazi Germany Here, You Know.
Relax. It's Not A Bust.
Just Like You Ain't No Cop.
Ok, Ok.
I Watch 20/20, Man,
You Know That?
That's Great.
Yeah.
They Bust People
Like You.
Come In Here, Bust Me,
Tell Me This Ain't No Bust.
You Makin' A Real Sad
Mistake, Man.
Yeah, Yeah. Give Me--
Give Me Irving Shapiro.
Yeah, Tell Him It's Parker
Lemay, The Second. Mm-Hmm.
What? Then Get Him Off
Of Long Distance, Damn It.
He's My Lawyer.
Whoa. Whoa.
Baby, Will You Take It Easy?
What? Are You Trying
To Ruin Me Or What?
You Want To Do Me A Favor,
Huh?
Get Her The Death Penalty.
I Will Pick Up The Tab,
All Right?
Huh? Look At This.
Get Out Of Here. Go On.
Go On. Leave. Just Leave!
Ok.
Hold It Right There, Jones.
Hey, Gimme A Break, Hunter,
I Didn't Do Nothing.
What Is This All About?
[Horns Honk]
You Pull Us In
Off The Streets.
You Don't Tell Us Why.
You Read Us No Rights.
You're Looking For A Lawsuit,
Sergeant Joe Friday.
Look, You Idiots,
I'm Going To Explain
This You One More Time.
We Didn't Bring You People
In Off The Streets
On Charges
That Would Stick.
Lemay: Then You're
Talking Harassment.
You Know, If My Lawyer Has
To Actually Come Down Here,
He's Gonna Eat Your Nose.
It's Not Harassment,
Lemay.
Then It's Bull, Lady Cop.
You Know It,
And We All Know It.
Hey, Lemay, I Don't
Need You To Talk For Me.
Got It?
I Don't Need Trash
On My Side.
Who You Callin' Trash,
Punk, Huh?
Hey!
Hey, We Brought You In
Here To Save Your Tails.
You Want To Settle, You
Do It On Your Own Time.
Now Get Over There
And Sit Down.
Sit Down!
"Save Our Tails," Huh?
Well, I Make You A Promise,
Lady Cop.
I Will Always Wear
My Safety Belt.
Now Can We Go?
So Mr. Otero And I
Can Have A Little Talk.
I'd Love It.
Now, Look, There's
A Shooter From Hawaii
Running Around This Town
With A Machine Pistol.
He's Already Killed
Eddie Marx, Quatro,
And Snazzy Louis Green.
Your Peers, I Believe.
I Got No Peers.
Sit Down.
Here's The Deal, Boys.
Listen To This
And Listen To It Good.
You Tell Us What You Know
About This Guy
So We Can Catch Him,
Or Nobody Here Is Going To
Lift A Finger To Protect You
When This Maniac Comes
Looking For You,
To Turn You
Into A Red Stain.
And I Mean, Nobody.
Now Get Out Of Here,
All Of You.
[Sighs]
Close The Door, Hunter.
Is This, Uh...
Hawaiian Source,
Trader Man?
Whatever We Get,
We Get From Him.
About A Month Ago,
He Decides He's Going
To Drive Up The Price.
He Decides He's Going
To Drive It Way Up.
So You Guys
Form An Association,
Take Your Business
Somewhere Else
And Buck Him, Right?
No. Bucking Wasn't Good
Enough.
We Wanted To Punish Him.
Where'd You Go?
We Heard About This,
Uh, Miami Connection.
A Guy Named Ocean Jimmy.
He Runs Straight
White Octane
In From South America.
So The Trader Man Hurts You
And You Hurt The Trader Man.
Hurt Ain't The Word.
Where's Parker Lemay?
He Ain't Here.
Oh, Oh, Oh, Look.
Look, Oh!
[Screams]
Hunter: How Does
The Trader Man Get His Goods?
It's Tailor-Made.
He Runs An Overnight
Air Freight Business.
Typical
Coast-To-Coast Rush.
Yeah, I Bet He Gives You
Bulk Rates, Right?
When's Jimmy
Due In Town Next?
Lemay: He's In Town Right Now.
Until Tomorrow Night.
Checkin' Out
Our Pipelines.
Wants To Make Sure
Nobody's Plugged Up.
I Want You To Call The
Trader Man In Hawaii.
Have Him Tell
The Beach Boy
Where To Find
Ocean Jimmy.
But Before You Do,
Tell Us First.
And?
Mccall And I Go Surfing.
How You Doing?
You Don't Know Me, But Let Me
Introduce You To My Badge.
It Knows Everybody.
Oh, Come On, Man.
This Ain't Legal.
Now This Is A Bust. But
We'll Discuss That Later.
There's A Crazy Man.
He's An Assassin.
Is On His Way Here
To See You Right Now.
I Need You Off The Street
While I Can Nail Him.
Well, It's Either That
Or You Can Stick Around
And Talk To Him
And His Machine Gun.
Now Get Out.
[Grumbles]
Send Him In.
Over Here.
You're Never Gonna
Make This Stick, Man.
Oh, Yeah? We Got A Warehouse
Full Of Dope In There.
I Think We'll Make That
Stick.
It's A Step In Our General
Direction.
Yeah, If You
Play Along With Us,
Maybe That Spanking
You're Gonna Take
Won't Hurt So Much.
Ok, What Do You Want?
We Want
The Trader Man's Name.
The Trader Man?
You Kidding?
He's The Competition.
We Know That.
His Name.
Is That Gonna Help Me?
Yeah. It Sure Will.
Ok...
Joe Brannigan.
Lives In Hawaii.
Guy Deals In Condo
Developments For A Cover.
Get Him Out Of Here.
[Police Radio Chatter]
Dee Dee: It Seems Like The
Whole World's Going Condo.
Hunter: Yeah.
Yeah, This Guy's
Gotta Own Property
Around
Here Somewhere.
Let Me Have
Your Walkie-Talkie.
Jack?
Jack: Yo.
Yeah, This Is Hunter.
Give Me A Make On
A Joseph Brannigan
And All The Real Estate
He Owns Downtown
And At The Beach.
Jack: Roger.
Yeah, Get Back To Me
As Soon As You Can,
Will You? Thanks.
Huh, Maybe A Vacation Home?
Yeah, For The Beach
Boy Maybe.
I Don't Know.
I Was Wondering.
Thought Maybe
He Figured It Out,
Decided
Not To Show Up.
Then Maybe Again,
He Did.
Hunter: Ok, Copano,
Give It Up.
I'll Take The Fire Escape.
[Footsteps]
Freeze! Police!
Drop It, Copano.
Are You All Right?
Yeah, I'm All Right.
Did You See That?
I Put 2 Slugs In That Guy,
He Barely Flinched.
He's Probably Wearing
A Vest.
Yeah, Help Me Up,
Will You?
No, No. Just Stay
Down There And Rest.
Help Me Up.
Oh, Well, Take It Easy. It's
Still Connected, You Know.
Well,
Are You All Right?
Yeah, I'm Fine.
It's Not Bad.
Ocean Jimmy's Had Police
Protection, Mr. Trader Man.
Yeah, I'm Clear In L.A.
I Got A Flight Booked
In An Hour.
See You When I Land.
This Is Hunter. I'm At
The Joseph Brannigan
Property At The Marina,
And I've Also Made
A Positive Identification
On The Escape Vehicle.
Request A Backup. Thank You.
Radio: Roger, L-56.
Carry Your Bags?
[Tires Screech]
Jones: This Is The Worst
Wake I Have Ever Been To.
Easy, Brother,
You Don't Like It,
Keep It To Yourself.
Yeah, Really.
This Is Snazzy's Wake,
Not Yours.
Hey...
Hunter, Mccall.
Come To Toast Marshmallows,
Or Am I Still In
The Red Zone Again?
Well, We Heard You Were
Having A Wake For Snazzy,
So We Thought
We'd Just Pop In.
Yeah. Ha Ha. Right.
I Thought, Uh,
Wakes Were Held
In Houses Or Churches.
This Seems A Little...
Disrespectful, You Know.
Lemay:
Disrespectful?
Disrespectful?
Hey, Hunter,
Is She For Real?
This Is A Very Significant
Alley, Mccall.
Not Only Is This The Alley
In Which Snazzy Made
His First Deal,
It's Also The Alley In
Which I First Busted Him.
Very Sentimental Stuff.
Otero: That's Right,
Sweetheart.
This Is Hallowed Ground.
Besides, We're All
Brothers Here Anyway.
Right, Hunter?
Look, The Only Reason
I'm Here,
And Believe Me, The Only
Reason I Showed Up Here,
Is Because Snazzy
Cooperated With Us.
And As You Well Know, Elton,
I Don't Forget Favors.
Now As For The Rest
Of You 8 Balls,
We'll Clear You Right Off
The Sidewalk, Sooner Or Later.
Don't Stand So Close,
Elton. You'll Fall In.
You're Not Really Upset
About Snazzy, Are You?
Ah, What's
The Difference?
He Was A Dealer.
Yeah, That's What
Killed Him All Right.
Hunter, You Didn't
Answer My Question.
I Think You And I Should
Have Some Secrets, Mccall.
After All, It Makes
Life Interesting.