The Streets of San Francisco (1972–1977): Season 1, Episode 12 - Bitter Wine - full transcript

( funky jazz theme playing )

ANNOUNCER: The
Streets of San Francisco.

A Quinn Martin production.

Starring Karl Malden.

Also starring Michael Douglas.

With guest stars
Nehemiah Persoff,

Scott Marlowe,

Michael Glaser,

Donna Baccala,

Michael Margotta.

Tonight's episode "Bitter Wine."



( mellow theme playing )

( band playing
Greek folk music )

I am sorry, sir. We
are closed for the day.

It's a private affair in honor
of our fifth anniversary.

If you care to
make a reservation,

any time tomorrow,

I'd be happy to take your name.

Jason.

Jason Kampacalas.

Say, uh, the mortgage

on that wine country
of yours up north.

Oh, come on,
Mark, there's no way.

I mean, I could never do that.

The old man would
never let me do that.



Look, let me have a new
note on this place, huh?

Sorry, Dimitri.
Charity's not my bag.

Sir... What is it?

What do you want?

There is a gentleman over there.
He says he is Jason Kampacalas.

Don't go away.

( chuckles )

Hey, come on, you son of a gun.

Let me look at you.

Oh, it's good to see you.
Good to see you, Jason.

I didn't know you were coming.

You've had the
date for 12 years.

Hey, come on, Jase,
are you that bitter?

No.

He looks great.

( laughs ): As tough as ever.

( sniffs )

( sighs )

It really came true.

Yeah, pretty much.

Hey, look, kid,

uh, the old man didn't
know you were swinging by,

so maybe you better come
back later to see him, huh?

I mean, this is an
important party, you know.

It's kind of a "to
oil the water" party.

You know what I mean?

No.

I'm sorry, kid. Of course
not. You couldn't know.

What I mean is... ( exhales )

everything looks great,

but a... little shaky.

We need some hot bread
to keep the wine flowing.

( scoffs ): You're in trouble?

Yeah. But, hey,
don't mention this

to Pop at all.

But we are in trouble.

We're gonna be in big trouble,

especially if this
guy gets away.

Listen. Here's
the keys to my car.

It's a white Jag. It's
out in the parking lot.

The address is
on the registration.

Just go up to my place,
make yourself at home,

and I'll see you later.
We'll get caught up. Okay?

Dimitri.

Does Papa know about
me? Did you tell him?

Kid, come on. I
can't lose this guy.

Eh, where you going?

We got things to talk about.
Come on, let's forget it.

There's nothing more to talk...
Eh. One more glass of wine?

Eh? Come on. Come on.

( ominous theme playing )

Hey, get away from there.

Hey, look, it's
my brother's car.

Yeah, sure.

Some people to see
you about the guy

we brought in this
afternoon, Kampacalas.

The old man's his father,

and the young one's one
of the guys he busted up...

You remember that.

And the other one's a very
high-priced mouthpiece.

Mr. Sloane.

How do you do, lieutenant?

This is Mr. Kampacalas.
Cadmus Kampacalas.

SLOANE: I'm afraid there's
been a misunderstanding.

And I think this young
fella can clear it up best.

This is Paul Croft,

one of the attendants at
Mr. Kampacalas' restaurant.

I remember.

SLOANE: Go ahead, Paul.

Well, yeah.

It was like he just said,
a misunderstanding.

Like, I thought he was stealing
my boss' car but he wasn't.

He was just acting
in self-defense.

Hold it a minute.

Sloane, what's going on?

What is going on is
a disgrace, lieutenant,

and I apologize for it.

But this is a family matter.

You see, lieutenant,
Mr. Kampacalas' son, Jason,

was just released
from San Quentin today

after serving 12 years.

What was the sentence for?

He killed two innocent children.

SLOANE: It was a
manslaughter charge.

Hit and run. Two counts
served consecutively.

Hold the booking slip.
Have him brought up.

Mike... Extension 1241.

Okay, Bob, thanks
a lot. Good night.

Olsen's gone home, but
the report's on his desk.

Now, Mike, I know
what you're thinking,

but is Olsen gonna buy it?

I don't know.

Maybe you have to be a
Slav like me to understand.

Or a Greek.

But if the old man
says it's a family matter,

the old man will handle it.

( door opens )

( melancholy theme playing )

Hello, Papa.

I told this man,

that if he sets you
free, I will deal with you.

I want you both to know how.

Well, lieutenant?

I'll talk to the desk sergeant.

You're free to go.

Thank you, lieutenant.

( tense theme playing )

Well, let's call it a night.

That's fine by me.

I just hope Olsen
doesn't call it a mistake.

You know what? What?

If it was my first, I'd worry.

Well, wouldn't you?

( both chuckle )

Thanks.

Twenty-two million people
in the state of California

say the debt's been paid.

Why can't you, huh?

How do you pay a
debt like that, huh?

How do you crush that
from your memory, huh?

I think every day of the father

of the poor children
that you killed,

and I cry inside.

I think of the two little
babies lying on the street

after you hit them
with your car.

And I think how
they could have lived

if you had only stopped
to help them a little bit.

I think of all of that
and I cry inside.

And I cry because your birth,
your birth brought their death.

And I cry because I love
you and I don't want to.

I don't want to!

You've brought me only misery.

Dimitri, he made this happen.

He made the dream happen.

He worked, he
struggled, he succeeded.

And all this that you
see here, he made it.

Dimitri.

Papa, go on inside.
It's too hot out now.

No, I have work to do.
If you don't let me work,

hold it in my hand,
you take it from me.

Come on, later,
Papa, when it's cooler.

All right. You
know best, my son.

I leave you with your brother.

Perhaps you can
give him what I can't.

You never told him.

Jason, I couldn't.

You promised, and
you never told him!

Why didn't ya tell him?

He still thinks that
I drove that car.

He thinks of me,

and he still sees those
dead kids lying there.

He thinks of you, and he
thanks ya for his dream.

Why didn't you tell him?

I tried. I tried to tell him.

At first I was too busy
putting all this together.

I, I, I put this together!

The restaurant, the
vineyard, the land.

And after time went
by, I just couldn't.

What, have him lose both of us?

I couldn't let both
of us be gone.

Well, do tell him.

You tell him now.
Today. Tonight.

But you tell him.

Or else they just might
have a reason to put me back.

( upbeat theme playing )

And you weren't
gonna worry, huh?

Don't pour too much.

Enough?

I have to carry 'em. Yeah.

It's black for you.
What about Olsen?

Light.

Sugar too, right?

N-no sugar.

Are you sure? I
think he takes sugar.

Pour the cream.
Just pour the cream.

Yes, sir.

( knocking on door )

It's open.

Shut the door.

I read the report, Mike,
and coffee won't cut it.

Now, how could you two...
Hold it a minute, Rudy.

Steve had nothing to do
with it. I called the shot.

No sugar. Find some sugar.

Sugar?

Since when?

What I've got to say to you,
you don't want him to hear.

All right, now, Rudy,
before you get wound up...

Before?

Do you know how many
heads you went over?

Now, not just mine... All right.

Put my head on a
plate and hand it to me,

but don't make me
book this kid again.

You call a
30-year-old con a kid?

Yeah. He went in when he was 18.

Everything he knows about
the real world stopped then.

Yeah, I say that
makes him a kid.

And you know what else I say?

I say that all our talk about
rehabilitation is a lot of bunk.

If we don't give 'em a
fair shot and... And...

And help 'em when they get out.

Like that shot he gave you, huh?

I should have known better.

So you made a moral choice.

You got a hide like an alligator
and a heart like marshmallow.

Okay, okay. Are
you with me on it?

You, maybe.

But this guy?

Only on a very short leash.

You wanna hold him?

What do you mean?

I mean that I want
him in your office

every Monday morning at 10:00.

I want you... Now,
wait a minute. Wait...

He's not on parole.
He served his time.

And besides, I haven't got
time to play parole officer...

That's it, Mike.

You made a moral choice,

I'm making you
morally responsible.

You take over, you
help him find a job,

and you see that
he stays straight.

And you make sure that he knows

that you're looking
over his shoulder,

night and day, ready to
ship him back to the clink

the first time that he pulls
anything like this stunt again.

Otherwise, we yank him back now

and file this with
the DA's office.

Coffee now?

I didn't know how much,
so I put in three lumps.

Perfect.

Thanks.

So how do we stand?
What happened?

( chuckles )

I'd say about even.

What happened?

( somber theme playing )

( horn honks )

WOMAN: Jason.

( horn honks )

Jason.

Jason. Oh.

WOMAN: Jason.

You're the first woman I've
held in my arms in 12 years,

and you're falling apart on me.

( sobbing )

I'm sorry.

I guess I'm just
a crybaby sister.

Well, nobody ever
had a better one.

I couldn't have made
it without you, Thalia.

Hey, come here.

I've got a surprise for you.

Huh? Come here.

Hey, where are you taking...?

What's...? Is that your car?

Yeah, you like it?

You're traveling
in style, huh? Oh.

Be careful. Watch your step.

There's all kinds
of glass here, huh.

( laughing )

Easy now, easy.
Okay, okay, there.

( both grunt )

Well?

Thanos.

Jason.

( chuckles )

Wow.

You know...

I-I actually counted
the days, 4382.

But I never knew how
long it was till this minute.

I mean, this high.

Both front teeth out.

( tender theme playing )

( chuckles )

I knew you'd come
here. I told Thanos so.

Yeah.

Not really the
way I remember it.

Do you think we can get in?

Ah, come on, Thale,
there's nothing in there

but old dust and peeled
off paint and paper, that's all.

Ah, no, there are
happy times there.

No, he's right.

Real happy times start now.

Come on.

Let's go down to Dolenski's.
I'll buy us all breakfast.

Dolenski's? The
diner down the hill.

What's it called
now? I don't know.

Oh, we'll pretend
it's still Dolenski's.

They got the best
breakfast in town.

You sit in front, eh?

It's a deal.

( chuckles )

( upbeat theme playing )

You want me to drive?

Oh, I make you nervous?

No, no.

Not now that I know
where we're going.

I looked up his record too.

His old address was in Potrero.

Hey, aren't we in Potrero?

( scoffs )

And you weren't gonna worry.

STONE: There it is, 2131.

They don't build 'em
like that anymore.

They won't let 'em.

Say, I grew up in the same
neighborhood, buddy boy.

You think I'm gonna
let you forget that

after what you got us into now?

No, I meant what I said.

You don't have to
take a part of this one

if you don't want to.

Ah, come on, come on.
Are you gonna talk or drive?

( chuckles )

Say, it's chow time.

I know a place down the block.
What do you say we take it in?

Terrific.

( easy-listening music
playing over speakers )

Good.

Thanks.

Not as good as Dolenski's.

( all giggle )

( sighs )

Papa used to bring us
here Sundays after Mass.

Remember that?

Not really.

JASON: Yeah, well,
it was some feast.

You used to spill
your milk glass

nine times outta
ten. Right, Thalia?

Right.

Yeah, always insisted
on holding it one-handed.

Stubborn.

Listen, I gotta get
down to the Taverna.

Oh. Are you working?

Painting the bathrooms.

What? Painting the bathrooms.

Papa said the bathrooms
need to be painted.

Dimitri said, "Hire a painter."
Papa said, "Thanos will do it."

What, you don't want to?

Oh, come on, man.

What do I really learn
painting the bathrooms?

Responsibility.

I don't believe it. He
sounds like him, doesn't he?

Responsibility.

Don't make fun.

I just mean that... I
know what you mean.

You mean he's an
old-fashioned man

with a lot of
old-fashioned ideas.

Well, he cares for you with
those old-fashioned ideas.

Perhaps, more than anybody
else will ever care for you.

What about you, Jason?

Do you still care about him
after the way he's treated you?

He's our Papa.

His blood runs in our veins.
Makes us one, a family.

Okay, well, maybe we'll talk
about this sometime later, okay?

Like, after you've been
around him for a while?

Ciao. Wait a minute,
we'll drive you.

No, that's okay. I'll thumb it.

Hey... Well, hey, let us.

Man, you really are
like him, you know that?

Listen, Jason, I
stopped spilling my milk

a long time ago.

What's the matter with him?

Maybe it's too much Dimitri
and not enough Jason.

Good morning.

Well...

I've heard a lot of
rumors where I've been.

Now I see they're all true.

I'll tell you something
else that's true.

You can get out from under

if you want to get
out from under.

You mean, you really
came in here for the food?

Mm-mm.

Since a guy named
Dolenski left this place,

the food's gone downhill.

I came to talk to you.

( chuckles )

( sighs )

My sister, Thalia
Kampacalas, Lieutenant Stone.

It's a pleasure.
And Inspector, uh...?

It's Keller. How are you? Hi.

Sit down.

Actually, I'm kind
of glad you came.

I've been trying to figure
out a way to say thank you.

I forgot yesterday.

Well, you had a
lot on your mind.

( sighs )

What's on yours?

Your future.

Most people seem more
worried about my past.

Yeah, but... But
he's not most people.

I don't think he's worried
about you at all anymore.

( laughs )

Nothing for me, thanks.

All I'm asking for
is a 90-day note.

Oh, come on, man. I can't
pay that kind of interest.

I'll be in debt
the rest of my life.

Li...

Look, the vineyard is
out, Mark, I told you that.

I can't touch it as long
as my old man's alive.

That's a rotten joke, Mark.

( doorbell rings )

Jason.

Hello, big brother.

That offer still open?

Yeah, sure. Come on in, kid.

Well.

There really are two ends
to the stick, aren't there?

Jase?

I didn't tell him yet.

I know.

See, he was still pretty
upset last night, you know,

and I've been going crazy

trying to find the money
we need somehow.

It's all right.

Hey, Jason. I'll
tell him, I swear.

You won't ever tell him.

You can't.

( scoffs )

Funny thing is, I can't either.

Maybe that doesn't
matter anymore.

What matters is
it really did work.

I went down to the
old neighborhood,

the old house.

It's two different worlds.

You did good, Dimitri.

Ah, it was luck mostly.

You know, meeting the
right people at the right place,

at the right time.

That's what I mean.

We were all counting on you.

And you booted home a winner.

If you'd gone in
and I'd stayed out,

I wouldn't have met
all the people you met.

I wouldn't have been where
you were when you were.

Knowing that,

seeing that Papa's
dream really did come true,

Thalia in clothes
Mama could never have,

Thanos in college, you
with all those connections,

that makes it worthwhile.

All I want from you now

is enough to get myself
started on something.

What, are you
talking about money?

Not much. Say, maybe five grand.

F-for what?

For what?

For 12 years.

Something like 400 per.

Is that asking too much?

No, no, of course not, kid.

It's just that
you'll have to wait.

Why?

( sighs ): Well, I
haven't got any.

Come on, I could've
hocked that much out of here

in a half an hour.

Hey, come on, this is all fun.

It's all show.

I lease it furnished, right
down to the hardware.

But the restaurant,
the vineyards.

Everything. Everything's...

hocked but the land.

Papa wouldn't let me touch that.

I tried to tell you
the other night, kid.

I'm hanging on by
the skin of my teeth.

But how? Why?

Everybody else always
said I was a genius.

I never said that.

I get along with people,
that's all I ever knew about me.

I trusted some of
the wrong ones.

Gambling?

No, no. Nothing illegal.

The market.

I went in with some guys
on a high fly and we...

We crashed.

They've been calling
me for my loan and...

And I'm all tapped out.

What were you thinking about?

Look, I did what I
thought was best.

You don't roll dice
with the family.

I did what I thought was best.

You did what you
thought was easiest!

Like when you ran out
after you hit those kids!

Let me tell you
something, Jason.

I still... I still hear
those screams.

And I still see those kids.

And you don't have
to live with that.

I do.

( dramatic theme playing )

I'm sorry.

See ya.

Jason.

Hey, you helped me once.

Will you help me now?

How can I?

Give me a name.

A name?

Yeah, you met people in prison.

Somebody who knows
somebody who'll...

start a fire.

You're crazy.

No, wait a minute.

See, the restaurant's insured.

Wait a minute. It
could bail us out.

Come on, kid. I don't
know any other way.

Well, maybe there
isn't another way.

Maybe it can't
be easy this time.

Goodbye, Dimitri.

I won't be bothering
you anymore.

Jason...

( suspenseful theme playing )

( suspenseful theme playing )

Lieutenant. Miss Kampacalas,

we'd like to talk
to your father.

Lieutenant Stone.

Mr. Kampacalas.

We need to talk to
you about the fire.

We seem to meet in the
hours of my greatest grief.

I'm sorry for that.

I'm sorry about that too.

I hope you don't
mind a few questions.

Well, you have your work
to do. It's honest work.

This is my eldest son, Dimitri.

How do you do? Lieutenant.

Inspector Keller.

Hello. How are you?

What are the police doing
here investigating a fire?

Because of a dead man.

And I understand that he was
a very close friend of yours, sir.

Yes.

Yes.

Nearly 50 years.

From the islands here.

I'm sorry.

And I'm sorry about
some of the questions

I have to ask you, sir,

but, uh, you see,
the fire investigators

feel that it might
be a case of arson.

And if that's true,

then your friend's
death isn't accidental.

It's murder. Murder? Arson?

What makes anyone think that?

It was mainly the burn pattern.

The fire was so even,
everything went up at once.

You mean someone
deliberately burned it down?

Well, an accidental fire usually
starts in one place and spreads.

This one... This one started
in at least six different places.

Couldn't there be
several reasons for that?

Yeah, we checked them out.

Electrical malfunctions,
mechanical failures...

And you're accusing me of
burning down my own rest...?

No, sir... Killing
my oldest friend?

No, sir, we're not accusing
you at all, sir. Nor anyone yet.

As you said, we have our work.

And that work is
getting to the truth.

Where's Jason? Is he around?

Jason does not share my roof.

I thought you said you
would deal with him?

The choice was his, not mine.

So you're still not
on the best of terms?

That choice was
his too, 12 years ago,

when he left those
children to die.

Can you tell me
where I might find him?

You think Jason did it?

Well, ruling out pyromaniacs,

arson is caused by
one of two reasons:

either insurance
money or revenge.

Jason wouldn't do
it. He just wouldn't.

No, she's right.

No matter what happened,
I'd never believe it of him.

No matter what happened?

Just a figure of speech.

CADMUS: Dimitri.

Don't lie to these men.

Papa, please.

We can talk about it later, huh?

We will talk about it now.

Well, he came to
my place yesterday.

He said he wanted money.

Wanted his share
of the business.

What he felt was coming to him.

To him?

Papa, please, I don't wanna...

Go on. Did you
give him the money?

No, I couldn't.

If you've been
investigating our records,

you can see we've
been a little tight lately.

I told him that.

But he got, uh, very
angry, very upset.

Stormed out. Jason.

Always Jason.

No, Papa. No, you're wrong.

You're all wrong.

Jason, wouldn't do that.

Jason's name is not to be
mentioned in this house again.

No, Papa... Jason is dead!

( somber theme playing )

( car horn honking )

Jason.

Hey. Get in.

It's getting to be a
habit, you picking me up.

Get in the car.

What is it?

You don't even
know about it, do you?

Know about what?

The restaurant
burned down last night.

The police think you
did it and so does Papa.

Was... Was it because
of something Dimitri said?

He said you went to him
yesterday for some money

and then when you
left, you were angry.

You stayed there last
night, in that awful house.

I'll tell them you were
with me last night, okay?

I mean, I'll do whatever
you want me to do.

I want you to go home, Thalia.

What are you gonna do?

Something I should've
done 12 years ago.

( suspenseful theme playing )

There.

Go home, Thalia.

Stay home.

Jason!

Kampacalas! Stop!

STONE: I'll go back to the
car in case he doubles back.

Keep after him.

( tense, dramatic
theme playing )

Kampacalas!

( gunshot )

Oh, God.

Did your brother have a gun?

I don't know.

He's still running.

I lost him.

Fired a warning
shot but he's gone.

Put out an APB.

What does that mean?

It means I made a big
mistake trusting your brother.

I won't ever trust him again.

( dramatic theme playing )

THALIA: Wait.

You followed me, didn't you?

Yeah, we had a pretty good idea
of where you were going, though.

STONE: You think
a lot more of him

than the rest of the
family, don't you?

They don't know him like I do.

I guess not.

You were the only one who
saw him after your mother died.

How did you know that?

It wasn't difficult.

We got the reports
from San Quentin.

You saw him once
a week without fail.

Tell me something.

Why only you and nobody else?

I never believed he did it.

Just like I don't believe
he started that fire.

That's not Jason.

You don't think he's capable
of one moment of fear or panic?

A moment, yes.

But then he'd have turned
around and gone back.

But he said he did it.

I know.

You don't think Jason will
double back here, do you?

No. He said he
had something to do.

What?

I don't know.

He said it was something he
should've done 12 years ago.

How old were you the
night of the accident?

Twelve.

Do you remember much about it?

I'll never forget it.

Was he frightened?

No.

But I thought you said
he ran home and hid?

No. I mean, he didn't run.

He...

He walked in,

and he told my Papa he
had something to tell him.

Then he told him everything
that had happened.

A-and how he was sorry.

( sighs ): Then
my father hit him.

Do you know where
your older brother was?

Dimitri?

Yes.

No. He was out, though.

How do you know?

'Cause I remember
when he came in.

It was about an hour
after Jason had come in.

I never thought Dimitri could
care about something so much.

He was upset?

He broke down when he
heard what Jason had done.

Jason had to calm him down.

And Mother had to call a doctor.

Ms. Kampacalas, what car
was Jason driving that night?

The family car?

No, it was Dimitri's.

He had just gotten it.

It was brand-new. From
graduating out of college.

Well, why was he
driving Dimitri's car?

Was it an errand, a date, what?

I don't know.

I don't think
anybody ever asked.

Of course not.

It was a family matter.

( suspenseful theme playing )

Nothing on the APB.

Mike, I think he's gone.

Whoever made out this
report about the accident

put down everything
old man Cadmus said

and used it against the kid.

Look, I know what
you're thinking.

But does it really make sense

that if Jason Kampacalas
wasn't driving the car,

he'd say he was

and sacrifice 12 years
of his life in prison?

I mean, come on. For what?

For family.

Look.

Jason Kampacalas was
convicted 12 years ago.

The same year,
Dimitri Kampacalas

graduated from Berkeley
with a degree in business.

Two years after that, he opens
a little Greek lunch counter

with his old man.

Three years after
that, he opens Taverna.

And just three years
ago, he buys a vineyard,

something his old
man always wanted,

starts a small winery.

He has a good head.

And an education.

And contacts.

Now, wait a minute.

You're saying that
Jason went into prison

so that Dimitri
could stay outside?

Mm-hm.

The chips were on him.

( sighs )

The same as they were
on my brother, Alex.

He was gonna make us all rich
when he came back after the war.

But he never came back.

So my old man died

and I... I just...

I just...

Well, I'm just
scabbing with you.

( phone rings )

Hello.

Yeah.

Well, you just sit tight.
We'll be right over.

Thalia Kampacalas.

Her younger brother just called.

Jason's headed for the
vineyards after Dimitri.

( suspenseful theme playing )

Jason. Where's Papa?

He's inside.

And Dimitri?

Look, what do you wanna tell me?

Where is Dimitri?
Please, Jason, don't.

We can talk about this.

( squeaking )

Now, you go inside,
and you stay with Papa.

No. No, please don't go, Jason.

Jason!

Jason.

Jason.

Come on, I'll go to the police,

I'll tell them
everything, Jason.

Come on, kid.

I don't wanna hurt you.

Jason.

Papa, please, don't. No.

No.

Hold it, Jason. Hold it!

He tried to kill me!

Why? Why? Did you see that?

Because serving time
for you once was enough.

I don't know what he
told you, but it's a lie.

You think he spent 12 years
in prison for me? That's crazy.

Is it?

What do you say,
Mr. Kampacalas, huh?

STONE: Come on, say it.

Jason was always the strongest.

You were always,
always the strongest.

And you were the weakest.

Yes, from the day you were born,

I had to work with
you, and help you,

and be with you all the time.

Don't. CADMUS: I was so proud!

I thought you were better
than I thought you would be.

I was so proud of
you Don't, Papa.

Because you were the
kind of son I always wanted.

( sobs ): Don't beat him, Papa.

JASON: Don't hit him, Papa. No.

Love him. Love him.

CADMUS: I love... I love him.

( tranquil theme playing )

( humming )

Thanos, come on.

One more, Papa.

Come on, Jason.
Come on, time to go.

Looks like you're
really getting into it.

( chuckles ): A little.

Like father, like
son, huh? Ha, ha!

Ah. He's a good worker.
He buds perfectly.

I wish I could take
credit for teaching him.

Sure you can. How?

When we were little.

You used to talk about how
you'd plant the good stock

when you had your own
vineyard. Yes. Yes, yes.

How we'd bud in

the Johannesburg
Riesling. Yes, that's right.

I listened. ( laughs )

Come on, Sunday's
visiting hours are 2 to 4.

Dimitri's waiting for us.

I'll get the car.

Now, wait a minute.
We'll drive you.

Oh, thank you.

What about regulations?

What? Passengers
in the car? Yeah.

Aren't you afraid
Olsen will nail us?

If that was my first
mistake, I'd worry.

Ooh. ( laughs )

( mellow theme playing )

( funky jazz theme playing )