Police Woman (1974–1978): Season 3, Episode 2 - Tender Soldier - full transcript

When a patrol cop is shot to death just before dawn in a Los Angeles neighborhood which turns out to be a hot-bed for cult activity, and Monica Dunlap - the daughter of a powerful California businessman - is arrested in a nearby safe-house for the P.C.U. (the Peoples' Combat Unit) Pepper poses as a mysterious '60s activist/terrorist on the lam for years who surfaces in order to infiltrate the group.

- Sarah.

Oh!

- You know who this dude was?

Let's break it
down to the basics.

Your old friends
tried to kill you once,

and they'll try it again
unless we stop them.

- At least draw the group
out where we can get to 'em.

- Before or after
they get to her?

- It's our job to see
that that doesn't happen

Sergeant Anderson.

- They think I'm
a snitch, how long

do you think a snitch
lasts in or out of prison?

- 1299 to control.

I'll be coming back
in about 20 minutes.

And have one coffee, hot.

Car 190 roger on your call

will comply.

The heat.

- Mornin'.

- Obviously not
a good one for us!

What's the matter?

- Your front headlight's out.

- Just blew, five
minutes ago, right?

- Maybe 10.

- I'll take care of it
this afternoon officer.

- Yeah she's pretty cold
for a light that just blew.

Can I see your license?

How about the registration?

- No I left that at home.

- Left that at home.

- That's what he said officer.

- This is 1219 to control.

Control 190 go.

- Requesting DMV check on 51...

- Hey buddy!

- What's going on?

- I don't know, guess
this thing went up,

lady there says she saw
four, five people running

down the street and
there's a dead officer up

the street.

- Let's go.

Okay Sherman I
want you to keep on it.

- Sergeant Crowley, CCU.

Investigator Styles.

- John Tyrell, I'm
from the bureau.

- What happened here?

- He got hit by the
PCU, militant group,

calls themselves the
People's Combat Unit.

- Yeah we've heard of 'em.

- Yeah, 223.

Their calling cards.

- Have any idea what
was in the van back there?

- No.

We've had one of their
safehouses in the neighborhood

under surveillance for a
week, but I guess this puts

an end to that.
- A week?

- Yeah.

- Was our department
briefed on this operation?

- No.

- Were any locals notified?

- The whole set up was
too fragile, we couldn't

risk a security leak.

- Wait a minute what
you're saying to me is we got

a rookie shot down in
the streets just because

he didn't know he was
working in a minefield,

is that it?

- I'm sorry but
there's no way to...

Tyrell, go ahead Jim.

We have somebody
holed up in the house,

but I think we've been spotted.

- Attention all occupants
in the white frame house,

this is the FBI, throw
out your weapons

come out with your
hands on top of your heads.

You will not be harmed.

You are ordered to
surrender immediately.

- Put a canister in
the front window,

see what we get.

Her name's Monica Dunlap,

19 years age, no prior arrests.

And she's the
daughter of JR Dunlap.

- As in Dunlap Advertising?

- That's right every
other billboard from here

to Sacramento, blame him.

She claims she went to the
house to meet her friends,

her comrades, that's
all she'd tell us other than

she kept quoting the Geneva
Conventions on POWs.

- That figures.

- Well the van
was totally gutted.

Absolutely fried, just no
way the lab's gonna pull

prints out of this one.

- What about ballistics?

- They're checking on it now.

- You guys ready for this?

- Hey where's Pep?

- She's with the girl's father.

- My other daughter
Tina is meeting me here,

I'd like to leave a
message for her.

- The desk will send
her down Mr. Dunlap.

- All right, what did Monica
say when she heard I was here?

- I don't think she
knows you've come.

If you'll just sign
this and have a seat

I won't be long.
- Mhm.

- All right Mr. Tyrell,
now could you back up

and fill these men in?

- How far back sir?

- To the beginning Mr. Tyrell.

- I was telling Captain
Parks that the PCU

probably no more than a
dozen people, first came

to our attention up in
Oregon last fall when they

assassinated a supposed snitch.

As it turned out the
man wasn't, but that didn't

seem to faze the group.

Since then they've been
moving down the coast,

carrying out a series of
bombings and bank robberies.

Three that we know of for sure.

- Tell me something.

All those papers you got
there, does it say anything

about a cop, cop named Stanski?

Jim Stanski? And what
happened to him last night?

- Look, admittedly a
mistake was made.

- Damn right it was a mistake.

But let's get something
straight, that mistake

lead to a cold blooded
murder of a cop.

- Crowley I don't have to
stand here and take that kinda...

- Now hold it, hold it!

Now listen to me
and listen good.

Like it or not you better
get used to each other

because the way the bureau
and the department see it

either both of you are in
this operation or both of you

are out.

Don't let your
badges get too heavy.

Understood?

Huh?

All right, now Mr. Tyrell
would you care to try it again?

- I'm Sergeant Anderson,
I'd like to clear up a couple

of things.

- I'm not saying anything
more until they appoint

me a lawyer.

- That's up to you Monica,
but you might want to think

of something to
say to your father.

He's waiting outside.

- Uh, I can't talk to him
now, can't you just tell

him I'm okay?

- I suggest you tell him.

- Baby.

Oh, I've been crazy for
nearly a year you know that?

- I'm sorry Daddy.

- You didn't call,
you didn't write.

- I couldn't.

- Why not? Honey, why not?

It's okay, that's all right.

Everything's gonna be okay
cause I'm gonna take care

of you, you understand that?

You gotta help me now,
you gotta tell me the truth

about all this.

Are you really mixed
up with this gang that...

- I can't say anything.

You shouldn'ta come.

- I shouldn'ta come,
I love you honey!

Tina's on her way here.

- I don't want her here
either, there's no reason.

Tell her her baby
sister said not to bother.

I gotta go now.

- Honey, no!

Don't you cut me off like
this, don't you walk outta here

without even talkin' to me.

- All right, I'll talk.

I exist, I am, I'm me.

I always have been,
I always will be... me!

- I know that, darling.

- Daddy please let me go!

- Stanski was hit twice,
forensics pulled 12 more slugs

out of his car.

All 223s.

The inside of his van was
embedded with grenade

fragments.

So it looks like they
blew it themselves.

- All rights guys.

- Hey Pepper.

- How'd it go Pep?

- It didn't, she's scared
and she's not talking.

- How hard did you push her?

- Tyrell spent all night
pushing her and got nowhere,

I just stood in the wings.

- Did you get a reading?

- Well, she's a kid whose
gotten herself involved.

- I don't want to hear
about what a kid she is.

Now she's only a couple of
years younger than Stanski

whose brass plaque is
going up down the hall Pepper,

22 years old.

- You know it's a drag for
all of us Bill, that's for sure,

but what are we
gonna do about it?

- Yeah, okay, sometime
within the next couple days

the Feds are gonna have
the girl release on her own

recognizance.

That's after Tyrell and his
people have leaked word

that she's snitched off
her former comrades.

- Yeah well that's like
hanging a bull's eye on her.

- Yeah nobody knows
that better than she does.

And faced with that the
Feds figure that maybe she'll

do a 180 and turn
State's evidence.

Or at least draw the group
out where we can get to 'em.

- Before or after
they get to her?

- It's our job to see
that that doesn't happen

Sergeant Anderson.

Joe?
- Yeah.

- I want you to work with the
Feds, get everything you can

on the PCU underground,
the whole shot.

- I got it.

- Pete, Pete you're
gonna get very funky.

- Me? Funky?

12 left 54, 12 out 52.

- Yeah this is 62,
Joe what's happening?

Your lousy girl just
came to work at the store.

A redhead in Farmer John's.

- Thanks.

- Well you ready
to catch a crook?

- Yessir investigator.

- Investigator that's
nice, a little respect never

hurt anyone.

- What did he want?

- He was trying to hassle
me, you know the mentality.

Mind if I look over
your merchandise?

- Feel free.

- That is a loosely used
word these days isn't it?

Free?

- I just can't leave
the country that's all.

- Ms. Dunlap!

- That's all the judge
told her, now please

let us through.

Honey your car is outside.

You follow me home.

- I can't come home now.

- Monica enough!

- Dad you'll be harassed and...

- Ms. Dunlap there's an
article in the Wild Fire Express

that states that you've
started briefing the FBI...

- That's garbage.

I have some things I
have to take care of.

- What things dammit?

Monica! Monica!

Oh I'm sorry I'm late.

I got here as fast as I could.

- I told you not to come here.

- Monica I want to help you.

- You can't I told you Tina.

- Ms. Dunlap!

Ms. Dunlap!

Ms. Dunlap, the
article in the express...

- Chocolate ones are mine.

You can have the coconut.

Okay, I was short
with you the other day.

Maybe you're right about
the Dunlap girl, I don't know.

Yes I do know, she's in
tight with the PCU and she's

guilty as well.

You tell me I'm wrong, go ahead.

- I'll tell you, you're wrong.

- Yeah what else do
you want to tell me?

- Okay, with all her
radical talk she's in deep

conflict.

- Oh a mixed up rich kid?

You're right, she is, she
is - Don't label it off I hate

labels now stop labeling.

Listen I spent the time
with her, she's strong,

very strong, you get the
feeling that she could be

very effective at what she
does, and yet that strength

is covering something
that's I don't know, a wound?

A deep, raw, vulnerable wound.

Now I can't wrap it up
but I did see all of that.

- Know what Tyrell says?

He just says she's crazy.

- You know Parks is
right, you two had better get

yourself together on this thing.

- We're a great team are we?

John Tyrell the mechanical man.

- And Wild Bill Crowley
the street fighter.

Both of you pretty good
looking, if I had a choice...

- Yeah?

- Well I never did
dig robots too much.

- Your flattery's overwhelming.

- I checked this one
out, he's got four kids.

- Here we go.

- What was that, safe?

- That was out.

They really close
ranks don't they?

That's the only way
they can survive.

- I had nowhere else to go.

I know you don't
agree but I can't help

feeling sorry for her.

Finally she scored.

You know who that
was? That was her sister

I've seen pictures of her
in the fashion magazines.

- You're kidding.

- No it was.

- If that's her sister she's
gonna be here for awhile.

Listen first thing
tomorrow morning,

- Mhm.

- I want you to hit
Judge Parmalee,

for wire tap authorization.

- Judge Parmalee, why me?

Come on.

- You know why you, the
way he looks at you with

those beady little eyes
every time you walk into the

courtroom.
- All right, all righty, okay.

- Mornin' ladies,
what's happening?

- It's on the poster.

- Two bucks?

That's pretty heavy
where you guys flying

Algeria?

That's a joke.

Well I got myself set
up at this rooming house

on 8th, and big news
the creeper who runs it?

He calls it the Waldorf West.

And I'm looking for a home.

- Maybe you're looking
too hard, just who are you?

- Name's Jeffers.

And check the FBI for my file.

- Two bucks.

- Yeah I remember.

Sure I can't talk you down any?

All right.

All right, thank you.

- Is that the guy?

- Yup.

He's been hangin' around
the for last couple days

trying to get connected.

He says from back east.

He says a lot of things.

- You be careful, hear?

We're protecting
Monica out this afternoon,

make the call, give
her plenty of space.

If she's clean, make contact.

If she brings the heat
with her, well we do what

we have to.

- Man this is getting paranoid.

I mean we don't know if
she even did any of that

stuff.

You gotta listen to her first.

- You two had a thing
for each other didn't ya?

- What's that got to do with it?

- If she brings the heat with
her, we do what we have to.

Okay Jack?

Gin.

You gotta be cheating.

- Adds up to $3,460.

- Deduct it from
what you owe me.

- Spoil sport.

Yes? Hi, Monica?
This is Jan, long

time no see.
- Tyrell?

- Yeah.

- Contact, if she makes
a move we got her.

- Okay we'll run parallel
keep us advised of any

change of direction.

- She's moving!

This is it.

All right freeze,
hold it right there.

Hold it right there.

Now you do exactly as I tell ya.

Very slowly I want you
to take your left hand

and unsling that rifle,
with your left hand.

Very slowly, let's go.

Easy.

The victim, a suspected
member of the PCU

has not yet been identified,
though investigators

are cross checking his
fingerprints and dental charts

in an attempt to
discover his identification.

Meanwhile members of
the FBI and local police

will say nothing about
the dead man except that...

- All right!

Jack went down hard
today, just like any one of us

if that's what it takes.

So now we move on them,
until we make them know

what we're all about.

We've come too far, we've
accomplished too much.

If we just sit here,
mourning his death,

we're wasting his life.

Llyod, I want a team to
check out this power sap

station in Wildwood Canyon.

How much plastic
would it take to blow it?

Russ, watch the Branden Street
Station, gage the man power

of each shift.

Jan, get close to this dude
who calls himself Jeffers.

I think he's undercover,
and if he is I want to know

exactly what he's after
and who he's working for.

And then I want to hit him.

Dr. Jack Mathau,
please report to the third

floor nurse's station west.

Dr. Paul Findlay, to room 310...

- Evening Mr. Dunlap.

- Sergeant, I wanna thank
you for what you did today.

- How is she?

- Well the doctor said she's
gonna be fine, thank god.

Now I don't understand it.

Something goes wrong.

Something happens and
you just, you just lose 'em.

Excuse me.

Dr. Frank Gleskin
to room 224 please,

Dr. Frank Gleskin.

- How are you feeling?

Can we talk?

- We really don't have
anything to talk about,

I'm sorry I was such
a mess back there.

- Well that's something.

Monica, the PCU probably
thinks you tried to set them up.

- Which is exactly
what you wanted right?

Did they send ya in here
so we could have a nice

girl to girl talk?

- You got it all figured out
and filed away haven't you?

Okay, let's break it
down to the basics.

Your old friends tried to
kill you once and they'll

try it again unless
we stop them.

Now who called you tonight?

- I don't know.

- Did you get a look at
the man with the rifle?

Who might have
drawn that assignment?

- I guess they drew straws.

- Well we just got the word,
the boy who drew the straw

was Jack Benjamin.

Middle class background,
high school track team,

tour in Vietnam,
you know the story.

You knew him too didn't you?

No look at it
Monica, look at it.

He's just as much a
part of it as the phrases

and the slogans.

Sometimes the people's
revolution and arms struggle

really comes down to a
boy on a slab and a late night

call to his folks in Ohio.

Now if we don't get some
help, the same thing is gonna

happen to you.

- I uh, I can't
tell you anything.

- Can't?

Just tell me this.

Is it loyalty or is it fear?

- I don't know.

Now just leave me alone.

- No, I'll leave you with that.

Yeah I am at the
hospital, I just got here.

Yeah, Pep?

Yeah she's here now,
I'll talk to you later.

Sorry I'm late I just got here.

- That's all right.

- How'd it go with the girl?

- Sometimes I think I'm
getting through and others

I just don't know.

- Pete just phoned in, said
that he heard something's

coming down only he
doesn't know what, when,

where or who's involved.

- Well I'm tired.

- You look tired.

Why don't you let old Bill
buy you a cup of coffee?

We'll talk about the girl okay?

You know this group, we
got to do more than put on

funny hats and infiltrate.

You really got to
be one of them.

- That's it Bill, you
have to be one of 'em.

- Sarah Ann Hoffman,
radical leader of the sixties.

Anti war, anti establishment,
and finally anti anyone

who wasn't fighting
for the revolution.

Then a police headquarters
in Connecticut goes up in

smoke, Hoffman and the
others go underground.

It's the only published
photo ever taken of her.

She was caught and talked to
the Feds about her underground

contacts in exchange for a
new identity, so word went out

that she jumped
bail and fled to Cuba.

So she's known and she's
respected, but she hasn't been

seen since the bombing
and she is East coast.

- I don't like it.

And I'll tell you
why I don't like it,

you have to go in totally clean.

No wire, no mic, nothing.

Besides you don't even
look like this Hoffman broad,

not enough.

- Look at the picture,
look how grainy it is, she's

got glasses on, it could Garbo.

- I'm looking at the picture.

What if one of our little
friends knows Miss Hoffman,

you thought about that?

- Bill that's a very slim
chance, when Hoffman was in

the underground, Jan,
Alonsi and the others were

still in high school.

- No I don't like it, that's it.

- Well you may have to
like it, Pete's spinning his

wheels and we're standing
still, and with Monica out of

the picture I say
we can swing it.

- I guess you didn't hear
the boss say he didn't think

it was a good idea right?

- I heard the boss, I
just didn't hear the boss

come up with a better idea.

- Hey, hi!

Hey!

- How you doin'?

All right.

- Well I finally got
myself a real pad.

- Oh?

- And I was wonderin'...

- Oh you were, were you?

- No it's not what
you think now.

- What?

- Well you have wheels and
I don't and I got some stuff

I want to move by to my
place and I thought maybe

later on if you're not too busy.

- I'll be right with you.

- All right, beautiful.

- Where are the guys?

- They're on their way
back from Reese's.

- When they get here
tell them I'm with Jeffers

there his pad 8th street
and it's called the Waldorf

West.

- You gotta be kidding.

- I'll stall him.

- Be ever so humble,
there's no place like a dump.

- He could have survived.

- Sure, my cockroaches
were doing fine.

I'll go get my stuff.

- Don't rush it.

I don't mind being away
from the store for awhile.

- Well I'm a
vegetarian you know.

Sarah!

Oh!

- You know who this dude was?

- I'm not with him I swear.

Who are you?

- Sarah Hoffman.

- 12 I 50, this is 12 Y
50, I guess she bought it.

- Who the hell is this?

- She said she's Sarah Hoffman.

- She's been, down!

Look I'm only a
sergeant, what are you

asking me for?

We can't get anything from your

press man.

- Does the PCU
have anything to do

with today's shooting?

- Is it true that Monica named

every member of the gang?

- I can't come on don't...

- Sergeant, we hear
rumors that Sarah Hoffman's

involved in all of this, is she?

- Woodward! Guys I'm
sorry I just can't comment

on that.

- That no comment ought to
help Pepper keep her cover.

- If the PCU waits for
the morning papers.

- All right about this Jeffers.

- Again?

- Again.

- He's the snitch who
turned me over to the Feds.

I left Cuba a couple a
years ago, I've been tracking

him down, finally spotted him.

- Conveniently out
here in California.

- Told you Stark, I been
looking for you people too,

I was tired of hiding, being
nothing, doing nothing.

I heard about your group,
the work you've been doing,

taking up the cause again,
I came here, was told to

contact Jan here
in the bookstore.

- But you didn't.

- I saw her with Jeffers,
what was I supposed to do

about that?

- He was a snitch Nat!

I know what was
happening, I was there, she

shot him, it happened.

- It still doesn't mean
she's Sarah Hoffman.

We don't know anything
else about her except

she says she's Hoffman.

- I'll call the morgue.

If she really nailed this creep

there'll be a door down
there with his name on it.

Strip her down and search her.

- If you don't mind.

- Sure you went home,
what are you doing?

- Well I told Harry that
I'd make a night of it.

You hear anything from Pepper?

- No, not a word.

- Hm, what are you reading?

- Oh it's, I was uh,
it's uh one of those

underground books
by Alonsion Stark.

- Now that's funny I don't
see any blood dripping

from the pages.

- You know every once
in awhile I come across

a line or a paragraph,
it actually makes sense.

Found myself
saying yeah right on.

Mean they want the
same thing we do,

no poverty, no pollution.

Jobs for everybody.

- Don't tell he made a convert.

- No he just made me madder.

Cause you're right, each
page is dripping in blood.

Every page covered
with lust, lust for violence.

Why is that Joe? Huh?

- My opinion, my great wisdom.

- Lay it on me.

- Well deep down inside
Bill, people are scared.

They're afraid that
no one will touch them,

no one will notice them,
no one will hear them.

And they take those
fears and turn it into

terror for others.

I mean I saw it when I
was a kid coming up in

my neighborhood.

I mean there were a lot
of wrongs in that place,

and we tried to right
them fast, and some others

did what scared people
all over the world are doing

right now, killing.

Killing, and killing some more.

- Joe when you'd become a cop?

- Well, then there were
others like myself who was

pounded over and
over again in their heads.

Thou shalt not kill.

- You religious Joe?

- Hey come on, what are
we precinct philosophers?

Can I get you a coffee?

- Yeah that sounds like
a winner, are you buyin'?

- Yeah, cream, right?

- Yeah, now I'll tell you
what, why don't you make

it black, I hear
that's beautiful.

- Hey look Bill everything's
gonna be alright okay?

- Oh yeah, I'm
sure it's all cool.

The only problem would
be the Dunlap girl and she's

in the hospital under wraps.

Dr. Mansfield, report to X Ray.

- Good morning.

The girl's gone!

- Yeah Crowley, what do you got?

You gotta be kidding, the
Dunlap girl's missing Joe.

Where could she have
gone? Everybody shut her out.

- Hi.

- You sure you weren't followed.

- No I don't think
so, I rented a car.

I talked to everyone you
told me to and if they wouldn't

talk I just gave
'em the numbers.

But you don't think those
people are gonna call?

- I don't know, but I've
gotta try and clear myself

with them before
they and try and...

- Kill you again, oh
Monica this is insane.

Why don't you go back
and ask for protective

custody?

- You mean a holding
cell in a railroad trial?

They think I'm a snitch,
how long do you think

a snitch lasts in
or out of prison?

Hey I'm sorry, let's just
wait it out a little longer.

If nothing happens then I'll
go back and take my chances.

- Mr. Dunlap we got
an APB out on both girls

in the cars.

No, we're gonna find 'em.

Nothing's gonna happen to them.

I'll get back to
you soon as I can.

Mr. Dunlap please,
don't worry will you?

- Don't worry?

- Pepper's on the inside,
Monica's probably got her

sister up trying to make
contact with the group.

They got 24 hours
on us, we got nothing.

I'd say don't worry.

And I can't stand
this not knowing.

I'll be at Tyrell's if you
guys need me okay?

- Probably for me anyway.

Yeah.

No this is Royster.

Oh really? Uh huh,
thank you very much.

That was Burns from the
morgue, just got a call from

The Bulletin about
my recent death.

Only thing is nobody from
the Bulletin made the call.

And after the war
counsel in Flint.

- Jane Brenner, Trish Wright
and I formed a collective

in New York.

- What happened to them?

- They were infiltrated by a
pig, he went to the grand jury,

they were sent away.

- And your father's
a stockbrocker?

- Tax lawyer, asking it
again is not gonna change it.

- Monica Dunlap.

- My opinion?

They set her up.

- Stay with it.

- Okay let's take it again.

- Everything checks out,
her background, the dead cop.

You got any doubts?

- Contact Dunlap.

All right.

Sarah, we welcome
you to fight with us.

- Yes?

Monica?

- Uh huh.

Monica this is Russ.

We have a lady here who
calls herself Sarah Hoffman.

- Hoffman?

Yeah she dropped
in out of nowhere.

- Oh wow.

She wants to meet you,
can you meet with us?

- Right.

We're at the top of
Pine Canyon Road.

- Okay.

I'll meet you at the
bottom of the road.

- All right.

The PCU, I've gotta
meet them now.

- Monica this could
be another trap.

- I'm already trapped, the
cops almost got me killed

by using me and they're
not above trying it again.

- Oh Monica it wasn't the
police who tried to kill you

it's those people
you're dealing with.

Those gun toting maniacs,
how can you even think

of going back?

- Because if I don't, if
I back out now I might

as well have snitched.

I might as well be dead,
don't you understand that?

- No I don't, Dad's right, I
don't understand anything

about you anymore.

- Tina I'm in trouble
and I want out.

And I'm going to get out,
but it has to be my way.

- Now and I mean right
now Tyrell, you gotta

have your man grab Monica
before she blows Pepper's

cover.

- I can't do it Crowley
he's traveling clean,

he's not gonna contact
us again until he's been

forced a path, yeah.

- I've got any house in
the obvious area which

has been rented within
the last two months.

- Crowley, Royster.

- Yeah Pete, what do you got?

- Tina Dunlap called and
she gave me two things,

Monica mentioned Hoffman
and also Pine Canyon Road.

I'll meet ya at the
bottom of Pine Canyon.

- Okay we'll meet you there.

This may be it.

Tyrell let's get it
together, okay?

- You're on.

- What do you go on
Pine Canyon Road?

Sherman here put
me through to Tyrell.

- Well you're really
wiped out aren't you?

- I need some sleep.

- Wait til Monica gets here
before you crash will you?

I want you to meet her.

She's on her way.

- 'Kay we got four recent
rentals on Pinecrest.

- How recent?

- There's no way to tell.

- Shit.

We'll just pick up Pete.

Crowley, Tyrell.

I think we found it,
it's in a cul de sac

on Pine Canyon, the
Dunlap girl is walking up the

street right now.

- Come on, Dunlap's here.

Hey, she wants to meet ya!

- All right hey you're
back, all right hey I didn't

know if I was gonna
see you again.

- Monica, meet Sarah Hoffman.

- Hello Monica.

- She's not Sarah Hoffman.

She's a cop.

- What is she crazy?

- I'm telling you the
night I was in the hospital

she...

- Either she's crazy
or they got to her.

- Nat maybe she is crazy
she was crazy enough to

kill that cop.

- I had to do that.

He had us with the
load we were carrying

and he was radioing
in our license.

I had to do it.

Listen to me she's a cop.

Occupants of the
house on the hill.

This is the FBI.

You have no means of escape,
throw down your weapons

and you will not be harmed.

- We've got 'em
let's wait 'em out.

- Hey look Tyrell you
gotta do something.

Now Pepper's up there,
if we wait for them to

make a move, we're
taking too much of a chance

we gotta make a move now
give me and the guys a chance

to get up around the house.

- No.

- No listen to me, I don't
think you want another house

full of dead martyrs, now
let me do it my way, will ya?

- All right go ahead.

- Let's go.

- Hey hold your fire.

Hold your fire,
repeat hold your fire.

- While you were questioning
me they came up on us.

- Well let's not wait.

Somebody's entered the room.

- Hold, jerry right.

- Looks like Anderson
could stand some support.

- Yeah, thanks Jim.

- Don't even try to figure it.