Police Woman (1974–1978): Season 1, Episode 9 - The Stalking of Joey Marr - full transcript

- I'll take you
to Hawaii with me.
- Why not?

Carl, come on. Let's get
off. Crowley's on his way up.

I hope you like vanilla... Carl!

- [Pepper] What for?
- That was our job,
and we did it.

And a man is dead, a good man!

- I'm worried about the girl.
- She's a cop.

- You live by the rules.
- Sometimes.

I don't. Not when I
see something I like.

Bill, Pete's gonna hang
back here for a couple

of minutes and see
what these two are up to.

No, Crowley. No.

Okay, Joey.

Yeah, I can see your side of it.

You don't want to go
back to the States. I

don't blame you, man,
not after what's happened.

Three times they tried to kill
me. Last year, my kid, the kidnap.

That's what happened,
Crowley. You don't have to tell me.

I mean, we helped you get her back,
remember? Yeah, I know, you helped.

And I said it then: Thanks.

Yeah, well, I tell you what we're
saying to you now, me and Landon here,

the U.S. Attorney's Office:
Your father's dead, Joey.

You'll be next. And the guys who
dusted him, his friends, his compadre,

those guys in Vegas who
were part of his organization...

before they killed
him and took over that

organization, they're
still around, going strong.

Now, Joey, the government
needs their names. It needs 'em bad.

Hell, you can give us enough information
to hang those turkeys by their toes.

There must be a lot
you want to say, right?

Just to even up
the score a little bit?

Mr. Marr, we know
that you're separated

from your wife and
your daughter's with her,

and we know you're
concerned about them,

that if you talk, what happened
before might happen again.

But let me assure
you they'll be safe.

Now, we'll keep them
guarded as long as necessary,

- round the clock,
a year, two years.
- The same goes for you, Joey.

What is this, your ninth, your 10th
hideout in the past couple of years?

I guarantee you, we'll see to
it, at least till things cool off,

at least till we're sure
we got all those bums,

we'll see to it that you're someplace
where nobody can latch on to you.

Where you don't have to shake like
an old lady every time the phone rings...

or you see a new car
coming up the drive.

There are ways, Joey. We'll change
your identity, passport, everything.

A whole new life. Joey
Marr will disappear.

Man, don't shaft us.
You're only shafting yourself.

Now, you gonna make that trip?
Forty-eight hours, that's all it takes.

Forty-eight hours, it's
over with, the right way.

Otherwise, you're just gonna
stand here and sweat it out,

- then go someplace
and someplace after that...
- Okay, Crowley, okay.

Now all you gotta do is
get me up there... alive.

We'll get you up there alive.

Yeah.

[Pepper] I don't believe
it. What's that, Pep?

That they'd do this up in
headlines. Look at the size of 'em.

Bigger than I got when
I joined the department.

Looks the same to me.

[Chuckling]

Well, maybe, Marr has a death
wish or maybe they've sprung a leak.

More like a flood.

- Where is Bill? I'm starving.
- Up in the captain's office.

Pete Royster, if you
offer me another carrot...

No, nectarine. Actually, I'd rather
have a bad nectarine than a good carrot.

I'd rather have a beer at Vinnie's,
if you don't mind. Yeah, me too.

[Chuckles, Sighs]

I don't get it. Why would Marr come
here instead of, say, Washington?

Oh, probably for
depositions and briefing.

Or maybe they like
our weather. Hmm.

[Pepper] And I had two whole
days coming. Count 'em, two.

Well, you know how it is
with Wild Bill Crowley. Yeah.

Uh, he should be with this
group here. This is his flight.

[Woman On P.A.] Passengers
from Trans-Mexico Airlines, Flight 22,

from Puerto Vallarta and
Acapulco are now "debarking."

There he is now, Mrs. Rossi.

Hello, baby.

Cariña, how have you been?

Fine. Just fine.

- Andrea, she, uh,
she miss me, eh?
- Dying to see you.

Yeah. I dig your hat.

Oh, thank you. I just
finished it last night.

Yeah? Hey, you been taking
good care of your sister here, huh?

Hey, what are
brothers-in-law for?

[Chuckles] Hey,
you look great. Great.

Do you have a bag?

Passenger Rossi.
Passenger Rossi.

Will passenger
Rossi please report...

to the Trans-Mexico
courtesy desk.

Who else knows our
name? Only the family.

I'll check it out.
Passenger Rossi,

please report to the
Trans-Mexico courtesy desk.

Passenger Rossi please
report... Uh, excuse me.

- I'm Mr. Rossi.
- You left a pair of sunglasses
on the plane, sir.

One moment, please.

No, these aren't mine. But they
said they found them on your seat.

So, they're not mine.

[Chuckles] Let's
get out of here.

[Woman On P.A.]
Trans-Mexico Airlines, Flight 119,

nonstop to Mexico City is
now boarding at Gate 24.

Will passengers holding tickets
for Trans-Mexico Airlines Flight 119,

nonstop to Mexico City,
please report to Gate 20...

[Tires Squealing]

Didn't dig that at all.

Me either. Boy, if anybody wanted
to finger you, that was a good way.

Well, nobody promised a fun
trip for me. For any of us either.

They told me you'd be a blonde.

- And?
- Well, that's all
they told me.

[Joey] Hey, relax. It was
probably just a mistake.

The guy who sat next to me on
the plane, he wore dark glasses.

- They could have
been his, right?
- It's possible.

- What are your names?
- I'm Pete Royster.

- Pete.
- And your lovely wife
is Pepper Anderson.

- Lieutenant?
- Sergeant. Sorry.

Hey, it's all right.
I still feel safe.

Oh, thanks, Joey.

Hey, Carl. Come on. We've been
married nearly six years, right?

[Horn Honks]

[Horn Honks]

I don't see Joe.

Well, he's been
following way behind.

The red hardtop's there though.

Been there quite a while.

Soon as I get a chance, I
think I'm gonna pull over.

Yeah, they were tailing
us. That's what I'm thinkin'.

Joe should be here in a
minute or two. I'll take a look.

Hey, I hope you're
getting double time for this.

I'm not. I tell you something.

Right now, I'd settle
for a regular paycheck,

a brandy and a
decent night's sleep.

I didn't get any last night.

- You married? - [Sighs] No.

I see.

What does that mean?

"I see"? What's "I see" mean?

I see.

Carl... Joey, I'm gonna
tell you something else.

I knew a cop, a good cop.

He moved to Denver. He
became a cop there too.

He wasn't enjoying his new life more
than a month when he was killed...

Killed by one of your
father's employees.

My old man got blamed for
a lot of things he never did.

Yeah, well, you tell
that to the cop's wife.

Was it your idea to
come back up here?

I'm sorry. I'm not supposed to
discuss anything about this, uh, trip.

Where is Joe?

He might've spotted something. He
knows we'll be at the Cliff Restaurant.

Why don't we go eat?
It's about that time.

And we're allowed.

Dessert? House specialty
is homemade cheesecake

or apple pie with
fresh whipped cream.

Hmm. Anybody? No, thanks.

Apple pie. No,
we'll take the check.

This is on me. No, no.
This is on the department.

Pete, one of the
guys over by the door,

he was at the airport.

The red hardtop.

Could be.

Uh, I'll be right back. Right.

[Woman] Thank you.

[No Audible Dialogue]

- Bill, it's Pepper.
- Yeah, Pep. Where are you?

Don't ask. What do you mean?

I mean it's a mess. Like maybe we're being
followed by two men, and we've lost Joe.

I don't know what's
happened to him.

We've been here half an
hour, and he still hasn't shown.

Look, Bill, I'm gonna
bring him in by myself,

and Pete's gonna hang
back here for a couple of

minutes and see what
these two guys are up to.

I got to the check-in clerk and rented a
compact wagon. That's all he had available.

It took my badge to
get that, but it'll be fine.

Hey, listen, Pep, anything
happens, you drop a dime, okay?

I don't like the smell
of it. Okay. Bye-bye.

Yeah, bye.

Damn!

Now, you really think
this is necessary?

That's why I did it. That red
hardtop, it still bothers me.

I could be wrong, but... Wrong?

I bet that's not
easy for you to say.

Is it ever easy for anyone?

No way.

Oh, no way. I don't want to
have anything to do with that.

Bill, you're out of line.

Captain, this whole idea
suddenly stinks to me.

Now, if it backfires, a lot
of my people could get hurt.

I... I just don't
want any part of it.

I don't think the
choice is yours, Bill.

I'm beginning to wonder what the
heck you and your people are all about.

Now, you could've told me before we
went down there what this was all about.

Why? So you could
holler no from the start?

So you could say
go down there alone?

I had a need for you.
And I had orders to...

Orders?

I'm supposed to send Anderson, Royster and
Styles down to San Diego to pick him up.

I mean, that's great.
San Diego. You couldn't

have picked a more
obvious spot, right?

- No.
- I pick him up at the airport;
we drive him up here.

Man, they're gonna be
like sitting ducks out there.

The whole concept is stupid. And I
can't even tell my people what's going on?

Bill! Now, you've got a job to
do. You get off your butt and do it.

I don't want anything
to happen to 'em.

Well, nothing will if
everyone does their job.

I'm worried about the girl.

Yeah. She's a cop.

Darn it. Where's Pete?

Let's get out of here.

We'll never shake 'em in this.

Joey, you're pretty special,
or they're desperate... or both.

- Make a right up here.
- I'm gonna try. Hang on.

[Pepper] Oh, no. Now
we've got engine trouble.

Okay. For now, those two chasing us, lost
us. They've got a problem. What do they do?

They phone their
creeps in the city, tell 'em

we're headed that way
in a yellow compact.

- Right.
- Is there a train
we could take?

You think of it; they'll
think of it. How we doin'?

Lousy. I'm gonna need a few
hours to solder that radiator.

Maybe take into the night.
And then she's maybe.

Well, is there
someplace we can stay?

Couple of blocks down,
there's the Seaview Motel.

I'll park the car in their lot and
leave the bill at the desk. Whenever.

- Thanks.
- Okay.

And if anybody asks about us,
we went the other way. Okay?

Right, Mrs. Osterman.

It's okay. We're not
allowed seduce our clients.

Sure, you're worried about
your people, Bill. It's rough.

You know what's rough about it? The
fact that this whole thing's ridiculous.

Well, they'll be
here. [Phone Rings]

- Yeah, Crowley.
- Hey, Bill, it's me, Joe.

Joe, where the devil are you?

I'm down here in Solana
at the County Hospital.

The car was blown up. What?

- Yeah, a bomb.
- What...

Look, man, Pepper and
the guy took off, right.

Pete ended up in it
by himself. I mean, he's

here at the hospital
now with a concussion.

Man, that's bad. I mean,
what's goin' on, Bill? Huh?

Yeah, hang on.

It's Styles calling from Solana.
Somebody put a bomb in Pepper's car.

Wha...

No, Pete was in it by himself.

He's in the hospital
with a severe concussion.

I'm going down there. Hey, Joe. Yeah,
hang on. I'll meet you at the hospital.

Yeah, man. Then maybe you can
tell us what the heck you got us into.

All right. Get me a chopper.

Thanks.

Well, we're in, but they only
have a room off the lobby with, uh...

With one double
bed. Oh, come on.

Hey, ask the clerk. They're
full up with a load of tourists.

[Sighs] Yeah, and tomorrow they
go into the city for two glorious days.

Hey, you're pretty
sharp, Sergeant.

They'll be watching for us in a
Pinto, not with a load of tourists, right?

- Yeah, unless they're
pretty smart, like us.
- Oh, I doubt they are.

Well, they're smart
enough. You should know.

Hold it. Get Frank on the phone.

You want gas?

I, uh, want to catch
up with my friends.

Huh?

This is their car. A couple, a
man and a woman. They around?

No.

They happen to say
where they were goin'?

No.

I asked you a question.

Can't you remember
anything she said to you?

She came up to the desk, showed me
her badge and asked me to get her a rental.

Can you remember the...
Can you describe the car?

I never saw it. Ask Larry Bates.
He's the one who rented it to her.

He's out for the night.
He's kind of a local

swinger, but we're
checking the motels.

Geez... Sergeant Crowley?
You may come in now.

[Woman On P.A.] Dr. Granville,
please call the operator.

What you say, boy?
The Dynamic Duo.

[Chuckles] It's a heck of
a way to treat your friends.

If you wanted a vacation,
why didn't you ask for it?

- How you feeling, man?
- Put me on my feet,
I can take 'em.

That's what comes from
drinkin' too much carrot juice.

The bomb was in the
trunk or you'd have had it.

Marr was in the backseat.

- You're lucky, man.
- Lucky, hmm? Some lucky.

Well, look at it this way, you
could've broken your nose.

Mm! Look who's talkin'.

[Chuckles]

How's Pep doin'? Well,
we don't know yet, Pete.

They're ready with
your call, Sergeant.

You can take it right
there. Okay. Thank you.

Yeah. [Clears Throat]
Yeah. How about, uh...

Hey, Landon? Crowley.
Yeah, you heard. Okay.

Wait a minute, man. Wait
a... Wait a... Wait a minute.

No, you listen to me. Now, I... All
right, you've got a report on your desk.

Well, I... I got a blown-up man here,
and I got Sergeant Anderson missing.

Now, I want you to give me permission...
I got your hat in the trunk...

- and a T-bone
in the glove compartment.
- Mm. How about a drink?

How they treatin' you?

Landon, I'm telling
you something.

Now, as soon as they pick up Anderson
and Marr, I want 'em put in a safe place.

Are you gettin' my
message? All right.

It's really good to see you.

How long does it take you guys to
find one lousy guy who rents cars?

Uh... you don't have to do that.

Well, it helps me
not to think too much.

- Your conservative side?
- [Speaking Foreign Language]

I'm a man of many moods.

- You wanna flip for the bed?
- Heads. I just won.

[Laughs]

Well, the couch
doesn't look all that bad.

Why did you become a cop?

Maybe because I've always
dreamed of spending the night...

in a tacky motel with Joey Marr.

Hey, it's just as big a
surprise to me. Seriously.

- Seriously, what?
- Why did you become a cop?

Well, I was a model,
pretty good pay,

but it got to be a drag.

Now I'm a cop.

And the pay's not as
good, but, uh, I feel better.

"Pepper." Is that a nickname?

[Chuckles] What's
your real name?

Liane.

Liane. It's nice.

That's a pretty name.
Monique's pretty too.

Hmm? Oh, my wife.
We're separated.

I know.

You know, huh? What
else do you know about me?

Well, that you're pretty smart.

You got good grades in college, but
you never really worked a day in your life.

You have a daughter,
and you love her very much.

But that doesn't stop you from
swinging with other women,

being gone all the
time... Hawaii, Europe...

Even when you were
living with her mother.

Mm-hmm. And what else?

I think it's time I
do some scouting.

- What's wrong?
- [Fingers Snapping]

I think I'll play it safe.

Yeah. This one ought to do.

[Chuckles]

Excuse me. Hey, lady, excuse me.

That's all right. Uh,
straight tequila, please.

And, uh, two margaritas
on the rocks to go.

Gotta take one to
my dumb husband.

He's in a flap 'cause
our car broke down.

Oh, that's tough. Oh.

You don't know how tough.
You don't live with him.

Yeah? One of those, huh?

Cheers.

Hey, you must be with
that bus tour. Yeah.

What a thrill.

Yeah.

I don't suppose we can, uh,
hitch a ride with you into the city?

Gee, I'd sure like to
have you with me, honey,

but, you know, the company's
got rules about that stuff.

Oh. You live by the rules.

Sometimes.

I don't. Not when I see
something I like. Do you?

Well, it's like I
said, sometimes.

- My name's Eve.
- Eve.

[Chuckles] As in Adam Osterman.

I'm in the book, in town...

if I ever get there.

Oh, you're gonna
get there, honey.

Oh, sure, sure, sure.

I'll drive you.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

Yeah? Yeah.

Hey, look, uh, after
what's-his-face is asleep... Yeah?

Uh, do you want to phone me?

What's your room number?

Uh... Don't count on it, Ernie.

Most of the room phones ain't
workin' because of the storm last night.

Well, I guess I'd better get these
in to him before he has another fit.

I'll call you later.

Yeah. Twenty-four.

Uh, excuse me.
I'm Mrs. Osterman.

If anybody asks for us,
you never saw us. Okay?

Two, uh, gentlemen just did.

Yeah. Uh-huh.

Right. Well, they're
on the first floor.

We'll do it, but it could
get kind of messy.

No, windows are out. We'd
have to kick down the door.

Okay. Yeah, good
idea. That's no problem.

Yeah. Why not?

It's his last night.

[Chuckles] All right.

[Knocking]

Yeah? [Pepper] I
can't open the door.

[Sighs] They're here.

You knew they'd show. That's
why we're here, this place.

[Tapping Phone] [Man]
Office, may I help you?

I'd like to place a
call to Los Angeles.

I'm sorry, ma'am. The electrical storm last
night put our switchboard out of service.

The phone company's working on it.
We expect to resume service anytime now.

Damn! He was right.

You want a margarita?
I could sure use one.

Thanks. Hey, relax.

They'll probably wait till
morning, when we're out of here.

If we make it till morning.
We're set with the tour,

but to get past them, we're gonna
have to look as different as possible.

I'm all set with this. How
do you look without a suit?

Hey. If you want me to
undress, you just have to ask.

I'm asking.

Okay. How's this?
Uh, touristy enough?

Oh, come on, Joey. You're
not in Hawaii. What about... Hey.

Let's try this hat.

Oh, no. Hey, that's my best hat.

Uh, do you mind? Be my guest.

Oh, I don't know.
Hey, don't stop. I love it.

I think I'll take you to Hawaii
with me. How about that?

Now, if I could just
cover up that scar.

So you're not Joey Marr.

Who are you?

Carl Rossi. That's my real name.

And who's Carl Rossi?

He works Internal
Affairs in the Valley.

And he knows as much
about this as you do.

They picked me because
I look like Joey Marr.

They say I even talk like him.

I was a logical choice.

[Scoffs]

This is terrific.

I mean, we really put
one over on 'em, didn't we?

They're not gonna kill Joey Marr.
They're just gonna kill two dumb cops.

[Sighs, Chuckles]

- Anybody check out?
- No, sir.

- Is there a back way out?
- No.

When are they
bringing the real one in?

I don't know. I do.

When they hear
you're back in town.

- Or...
- Dead?

It's an important trial.
He's an important witness.

And nobody's gonna die.

And I am very, very hungry.

So, how's this for
room service, huh?

Oh. Uh, which one's
the pâté? I hate pâté.

Well, that's pâté. But
that's caviar. And if

madam prefers, a little,
uh, Bismarck herring.

Uh, anything with rum?

- But, of course, rum.
- Save that one for me.

I remember my first vacation when I
was a kid. We went up to the Catskills.

- You from New York?
- Brooklyn.

Hey, you're
supposed to say "rah."

Rah. Uh, but you just don't
seem like you're from Brooklyn.

My folks split. I
grew up in Tucson.

Oh.

Anyway, we stayed at this...

boarding house called Sicilian
Heaven, can you believe it?

[Chuckles] Sicilian Heaven?
You've gotta be kidding.

Sicilian Heaven. They had a
swimming pool with this raunchy water.

And for breakfast, they gave
you a dried grapefruit half...

and, uh, what was
supposed to be an egg.

And it rained every other day.

My old man, he kept
poking us kids. He'd say,

"Hey, it's costing me 25 bucks
a head a week, so look happy!

Here's a dime for
a cup of spumoni!"

[Both Chuckling] My old man.

That reminds me of my first vacation.
It was just about as bad as that.

I mean, everything went
wrong. Absolutely everything.

Except one day, we went
for a walk in the woods,

and I got lost, absolutely lost.

I was gone, I don't know, two hours,
maybe three. I don't know, six, 10.

I was little. I don't
lie about my age.

I had just received my, uh... my First
Communion about three weeks before.

So I said every prayer I
knew. I prayed like hell.

And, all of a sudden, I
wasn't afraid anymore.

And I felt safe.
I felt protected.

And... And the whole thing, it
was, uh... it was just beautiful.

You're beautiful.

[Sighs] Hi. Hi.

Mmm. You know,
this ain't half bad.

You ought to try getting yourself
blown up, Bill. Thanks. I'll try it.

I told them I didn't want any meat.
Why doesn't anybody ever listen?

Thanks. I'll try it. [Knocking]

Is this him? Right.

Where the hell have
you been all night?

I was at a friend's house. Is
there any law against that?

Look, yesterday
you rented a car to a

policewoman. Can you
describe that car to us?

Uh, yeah, it was... It
was a '72 Pinto wagon.

It was yellow. Uh...

License number was,
uh, uh, 207-B-A-K.

Look, I know the damned
thing was banged up but...

Can you get an all-points bulletin
out on this thing? Right away.

Okay. Hey, it was in
good running condition...

Joe, let's go. Pete, we're
taking the chopper back.

We'll phone in.
I thank you a lot.

Keep the coffee cold, will you?

All right. Let's
go. [Clears Throat]

Let's go. We got a
long way to go, folks.

Come on. Let's move it right
along here. Get on the bus.

We'll move out just as soon as
everybody's here. Where is everybody?

Uh, still at break...

L-Ladies. Ladies, uh, uh,

we'll look... we'll look at
the ocean later, all right?

Let's all just get on the bus now.
We'll get out of here real quick.

That's it, right on the bus.

Oh.

Okay, let's move it, folks.
Where is everybody? I...

[Mumbling]

I still think it's a great hat.

I like it. Good.

Hey, if we're half lucky,
we got a great shot at it.

[Popping]

It's gonna be okay.

Hey, listen. Cop or no cop, you're
who they want. Cross your fingers.

No fighting today. [Sobbing]

Now, Debbie, stop crying. I've explained
to you, darling. We have to leave and...

I'm not in the mood for
that today. Now, calm...

Come here. Stay behind me...
Oh, excuse me. Excuse me.

Would you please carry
her to the bus for me?

Uh, I'm sorry, lady. I don't
think that would be a good idea.

Hey, that's, uh... that's a
great hat you've got there.

[Ernie] It's okay to leave now, folks.
Let's go. Boys! Boys, get behind me.

All right, troops. We're
moving out. Let's go now.

Don't bother to check out.
Everything's taken care of.

Have you got everything?
You got everything.

All right, let's go,
gang. Let's move it.

No, it's too early for that. I
don't want any of that. [Popping]

All right, come on, gang. Let's go.
How much coffee can you drink anyway?

It's a beautiful day. We're
wastin' it. All right, let's move it.

Morning. Hey, way to
go. Best group I ever had.

[Joey] I brought it
down, but it was kind of a

drag, you know, all
alone, nobody to talk to.

And so, uh, I turned it in and
thought we'd join the, uh... the, uh, tour.

All right. That's everybody.
Where you from?

[Ernie] That's
everybody. Okay, let's go.

We're moving out,
gang. Okay, keep movin'.

Keep movin'. Don't put
anybody's eye out with that thing.

Now, watch it, kids. All right,
here we go. Watch your step.

All right.

We'll, uh... We'll talk
later, okay? [Popping]

Yeah. [Popping Continues]

At last. Cross your
fingers. [Popping Continues]

Cops out there
checking out that Pinto.

We can't wait.

The blonde woman and the man
with the dark glasses, wasn't it?

Room 123.

They're not there.

- They check out?
- No, sir.

Anybody check out?

Not yet.

Except Glory Tours, of course.
Th-They always leave early.

C.C.S., Styles.

Oh, yeah? Hold on
just a minute. Hey, Bill.

Bailey, Seaview Police.

Yeah, Cap, what do you got?

Wha... They found the Pinto.

Uh, no, I'm here.
Yeah? Yeah, I see.

Safest way, yeah.

Yeah, that's possible.
What route does it take?

Okay. Right. Let's go.

Where to? We're
gonna meet us a bus.

[Popping]

Hey, you're not allowed
to do that on duty. What?

Daydream. Sue me.

You'll be sorry. I know some
of the best law firms in town.

Really? Well?

What?

Aren't you gonna ask me
what I was thinking about?

No. I know.

You're something else.

Okay, folks, 10-minute rest
stop. Souvenirs. Sandwiches.

Goodies for the kids. Keep an eye
on them kids now. We only got 10.

You want some ice cream?
I'm gonna phone in. Sure.

[Boy] Where's my
gun? I'll hold the fort.

Hey. Hey, you seen
my gun, mister?

Your gun? No. No, kid.
I'm sorry. I don't. Okay.

Ernie, is there a
phone around here?

There sure is, honey. Right in
the coffee shop there. Thanks.

[Popping] Okay.
Come on, let's move it.

Come on, kids.
Don't get lost now.

Joey.

- Ciao, bum.
- [Gunshots]

Excuse me.

Carl, come on. Let's get
off. Crowley's on his way up.

I hope you like vanilla... Carl!

Carl!

[Sobbing]

Why? Why is he dead? What for?

For your lousy Joey Marr? To
get your lousy Joey Marr up here?

So those lousy freaks
could tail us? That it?

Except Marr isn't here, Pep.
He was never even coming here.

What?

They wanted him in Washington
for a couple of days to talk.

They were afraid their plan might leak
out, so they asked us to help divert it.

- Divert it?
- That was our job,
and we did it.

Oh, and it all worked out fine,

except Pete's all busted up
and a man is dead, a good man!

[Door Opens, Closes]

[Bill] Yeah, okay. Let
me know, will you? Right.

Here's the Vegas file, Bill. That
might do it. Thanks. Thanks, honey.

Now, we know they operate out
of Vegas, so they got to be in here.

Pick 'em out, hon.

They think they got Marr.
They're gonna be headin' home.

- When's the next flight out?
- About 45 minutes.

Huh?

That's one of them. Bruno
Losso, a.k.a. Benny Leavitt.

Yeah, Crowley. Get
me Airport Intelligence.

Right.

Right. Bruno Losso,
a.k.a. Benny Leavitt.

See what we've got on him.
We're checking on it, Crowley.

Right. We're on our
way out. Let's go.

There you go, gentlemen.
Your flight is confirmed for Reno.

And you leave in 10
minutes from Gate 18.

Thank you.

Sergeant Gallo,
this is Renee Farley.

Uh, I'm not sure. Two
men were here just now,

and I think one of them might
be someone you're looking for.

Frank? Everything went
beautiful. No, no problems.

Oh, well, we'll catch the next
plane out of here. Okay. See you.

Come on. Let's
get rid of the guns.

Bill.

Police officer! Freeze!

[Woman Screaming]

Get an ambulance. Yeah.

Which one? Who
did it? Who did it?

Take him in, Joe.

Come on. Come on.