The Streets of San Francisco (1972–1977): Season 4, Episode 4 - Men Will Die - full transcript
After Jeannie's friend Nancy kills one of her rapists, Jeannie is furious at the way the justice system works. She becomes involved with an aggressive rape crisis group headed by crusading attorney Catherine Wyatt. Rapist Jack Marlin becomes a target of their efforts.
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Hold it!
- They lost.
- Hmm?
How did they ever let
you become a detective?
You read like an open book.
Oh, yeah, well, that
just goes to show you.
They won.
Eh, take a look.
"49ers take it in the last
minute with a field goal."
They just didn't win
by enough, that's all.
What are you gonna do today?
This morning, as
little as possible,
followed by an
afternoon of loafing.
I'm on vacation, remember?
You expecting someone?
Yeah. Steve.
Oh, but he's early.
He said he was gonna
pick me up this mor...
Oh... No, no, no,
no, no, I'll get it.
You eat.
I cook hot eggs for a reason.
Okay, Steve, I'm coming.
I'm coming.
Nancy.
Nancy, what happened?
Dad.
Yeah.
- I'm all right.
- Come here.
Put her over here.
- I'm okay.
- I'll get a blanket.
- Come on, honey.
- I'm all right.
Nancy, what happened?
Oh, I couldn't stay
home any longer.
I couldn't sleep, so
I tried some walking.
I think it rained.
Jean, they grabbed me.
They just grabbed me!
Put this around her.
Here, come on,
put this around you.
That's it.
Now, what happened?
Nancy, who grabbed you?
Two men.
I was staying late at the shop.
I was just closing
up when they came in
and they raped me!
Both of them.
I'll, uh, I'll get a doctor.
Oh, please!
I said I was all right.
Nancy, you should do something.
No.
I don't want anyone
to know about this.
I couldn't even
tell the policemen.
Policemen?
Yes.
They caught one of
them down the street.
When they came back, I ran.
I didn't ever want
to see him again.
I just want to forget about it!
Watch commander, please.
Carlson? Lieutenant Stone.
I'm checking on a guy that
was picked up last night near...
Point Street, near Ghirardelli.
Point and Ghirardelli.
There's a boutique there...
Yeah, that's the one.
They did?
Well, don't let him go.
There may be
more to it than that.
They're holding the man
down at headquarters.
They've got him
booked for, uh...
suspicion of burglary.
Nancy...
unless you go down there,
and identify them,
and press charges,
there's no way they
can book him for rape.
Unless I go down?
Yes.
I can't.
I don't ever want
to see him again.
Well, you may,
if they let him go.
A man who gets away with
rape once, he might do it again.
Is that what you want?
No!
Nancy.
There's nothing we can do
for you unless you help us.
Okay.
Nancy, it'll be over soon.
Dad says the identification
only takes about ten minutes.
I just can't go through with it.
I'm sorry,
Catherine, I just can't.
It's up to you, Linda.
But you know that's
what he's counting on,
your not showing up.
I tried to tell Bob that,
but he just doesn't
want me here.
All-all the publicity, and
the embarrassment, and...
Yours? Or his?
I know.
He's wrong.
If I were single, maybe.
But I... I'm sorry, Miss Wyatt.
Uh, Miss Nancy Price,
Mrs. Linda Denbow.
Right. You can scratch Denbow.
This is Miss Price.
They're ready for
you in the lineup.
That way, second door.
What happened? She split?
Yeah, well, two-thirds of
them don't make it this far.
By the way, you better
stick close to your friend.
She looks like she
might faint in the stretch.
She won't.
Yeah, well, good luck.
By the time she's through,
she'll feel like the criminal.
And if she happened
to bite the guy,
he'll probably sue her
for assault and battery.
If she needs anyone to talk
to, these people try to help.
Is... she their lawyer?
Well, she takes some referrals,
but Catherine Wyatt's
her own woman.
Take your jackets off.
Turn right.
Left.
Face front.
Do you see him?
It's the third one
in from the left.
Are you sure?
Yes.
I remember his face.
And that tattoo.
Can I go now?
Come on, honey,
I'll take you home.
Half the tattoos I ever
saw were of snakes.
Well, maybe it was the way it
was wrapped around the tree.
Don't you remember something
like this in a case last year?
This time in the morning?
I don't even know
where I was last year.
Al?
About six months ago there
was a rape murder case.
Someone described a tattoo.
It was, um... a snake
wrapped around a tree.
Does that ring a bell with you?
No.
Let me check.
Who's this Nancy Price?
Friend of the family, or what?
No, it was Jeannie's
roommate last year.
- Ah.
- Golden Gate file?
Could be. Yeah,
it could be, if it's...
Wait a minute, uh...
a Johnson, a Jackson...
Jensen, age 20, a student.
Jensen! That's it,
I remember now.
She was studying anthropology
the same time Jeannie was.
June 8, 2200.
She died of internal injuries
at the general hospital.
We got any witnesses?
Yeah, a Mildred Parker.
Two suspects listed...
Ah-ha, one with a
tattoo, a snake in a tree
on the right forearm, early 30s,
five-ten, dark hair, 165 pounds.
Think it's the same man?
Well... let's ask
Mildred Parker.
Nancy, you didn't
sleep at all last night,
and you know you've got to rest.
Hm.
Oh, isn't it funny
the way I always got
a kick out of pigeons?
They are so gentle.
And so dumb.
Do you remember the one
I brought back to the dorm?
The crippled one?
Yeah, I always said
you were for the birds.
Jean!
What is it?
The other man! The other
man who attacked me!
He's out there, I saw him!
No, no!
It's okay.
Jean, he's following me.
I saw him out there.
He's following me...
- Nancy...
- I know he's coming.
Look, I know it's difficult,
but you've got to try
and control yourself.
Jean! I saw him!
I saw... oh, God.
Oh, please, he's out there.
I think I saw... I
think I saw him!
Yes, I wonder if
you could help me.
Oh...
If you don't want
to see your doctor,
or if you don't have one,
we've a pretty good list.
Oh, I don't need a doctor.
I just have some
bruises and cuts.
Oh, no, honey, no, honey,
what she means are tests.
VD and pregnancy tests.
Oh.
I'm not thinking.
Oh, listen...
It's all right, listen,
it took me months to
come out of the fog.
I was a basket case.
I wouldn't even
talk to my boyfriend,
and I mean, he
was... he's a therapist.
I'm afraid of everything.
It goes away, Nancy.
Slowly, but it goes.
Then it's anger.
Believe me, we've
all been through it.
That's why it's really good
to, well, to talk about it.
- Right.
- Come on.
I want you to meet some friends.
Do you have
self-defense classes here?
Not yet, but we're going to.
Meanwhile,
get yourself something to
protect yourself with, honey.
I don't care what it is.
A hat pin, a gun, a knife.
Carol's for more
direct action, you see.
But then, she's the minority.
But... not for long, sugar.
Every time that phone
rings, I grow by one.
Women's Assault
Center, Carol speaking.
Did you friend
sign the complaint?
Yes, but you were right.
It wasn't easy for her.
Well, that's why we always
let the rape victim
decide for themselves.
Another THU.
"Tears and a Hang-Up."
Some of them can't
talk about it for months.
How many calls do you get a day?
Oh, ten, 15.
Fanny-pinchers we don't count.
Well, that's good.
No, but seriously,
you mind what I said.
Protect yourself.
Well, we can't all
end up carrying guns.
Each to his own device.
You know how many rapes
there were in this city last year?
Almost 600, and
10,000 in the state.
And that's just those
the cops know about.
There are five times that
many here unreported.
And people wonder why I
think we should arm ourselves.
All right, Carol, you've
made your point.
My point is we are
arming ourselves,
but not with guns.
With publicity and
court appearances
and rap sessions.
Society let it happen,
now we have to
educate society...
The right way.
Look, that was a long time ago.
I really don't remember
most of the details.
Miss Parker, please, it
could be very important.
You remember anything, miss?
Okay, I was walking
alongside the park.
I heard a scream.
These two men came running out.
They split up.
One ran past me,
and he was laughing.
The one with the tattoo?
Yeah.
That's all I can
remember, really.
Was this the man?
No, I don't remember.
He looks like everybody
else who comes in this joint.
Sorry I can't help you; really.
So am I.
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No.
No, no.
I have to teach you a
lesson for the both of us.
You're causing a lot of trouble,
going to the police like that.
Now open the door.
Do what I tell you!
Open that door!
Leave me alone!
Leave me alone!
We're going to
charge her with murder.
Murder?!
Mike, that's crazy.
The D.A. had no other choice.
But that man was
trying to kill her.
We don't know that,
and we don't know
whether he was one of the
men who raped her, either.
Well, I do.
I believe her.
Dad, you know Nancy.
- You know she's not a killer.
- The D.A. has a case.
She shot the man in the back.
Well, because she was
scared to death of him.
Well, the D.A.'s
theory is revenge.
- What?!
- Revenge.
She was upset by what
happened the other night.
Disturbed enough to steal
a gun and angry enough
to use it on the first
man who got in her way.
Your D.A. doesn't just
happen to be a man, does he?
Now, what do you mean by that?
In police terms, a male pig.
How do you do, Lieutenant Stone?
I'm Catherine Wyatt.
Yes, I know.
My, uh,
my daughter told me all about
you and your assault team.
Well, it's against assault,
and it's not mine.
We're all volunteers
down at the center.
What can I do for you?
I represent Nancy Price,
and I can get a motion
for discovery from the D.A.,
but you'd save
a trip if you'd, uh,
authorize release
of her arrest report.
I hope you can do as a
good a job of defending her
as you did getting
her in trouble.
What do you mean by that?
According to Nancy's
own statement,
she got the idea
for carrying a gun
by talking to one of
the women at the center.
That's not fair.
Well,
we don't advise people
to carry guns, Lieutenant.
We also don't advise
women to protect themselves.
If they're attacked, they should
turn the other cheek, right?
That's not what I said.
What are you saying?
That we should call for help?
That we should call a cop?
We do, Lieutenant,
day after day,
night after night, we
ask for help from you,
from the courts, from the jury.
Do you know what we get?
We get "insufficient evidence."
"Victim had prior
knowledge of the rapist."
We get plea bargains,
three-day suspended sentences.
You don't really think that's
the right answer, do you?
The answer is we
protect ourselves.
And people can
get hurt doing that.
Not people, Lieutenant...
men... And some men will die,
but maybe a few
more women will live.
Can I talk to you for a minute?
Yes, now what is it?
Uh, Marlin's out.
He made bail on
breaking and entering.
You mean the rape
count has been dismissed?
Yeah, that's right.
Nancy's medical
examination was inconclusive.
Uh, there was no trace of semen.
Think she must
have taken a shower
before she went to your house.
Oh, yes.
How do you explain to a woman
who has been
brutalized and raped
that she mustn't wash
away the evidence?
So now, the victim
is the criminal,
and the criminal is
free to rape again.
I rest my case.
What happens to Nancy now?
Well, she could've
argued justifiable homicide,
but she can't anymore.
And Jack Marlin?
What can you do to him?
Oh, they'll try him for
breaking and entering.
That's not good enough, is it?
Jeannie, as far as
the law's concerned...
The law?!
I'm concerned with
justice for Nancy,
and right now,
I don't think the law is
concerned with that at all!
Would you like a ride?
Oh, no thanks.
I can grab a taxi.
I'm just going
back to the center.
I'd be glad to give you a lift.
All right.
I'd like to be of
some help, if I can.
Got anything on Caddison so far?
Yeah, he's unmarried,
he's an auto salesman,
lives up in the Sunset District,
got a family back in Jersey,
got an office about a half
a mile from the marina...
So he had good
reason to be down there.
- Any priors?
- No, and there's no connection
with Jack Marlin either.
Hm. Nancy's no killer.
Those two guys raped her,
and we're gonna prove it.
Here's one that
could fit Jack Marlin.
Anonymous caller
about six months ago.
Uh, well, the man
seems a little heavier,
but the rest fits
him like a glove.
Let me see.
Early 30s, five-ten, dark...
Tattoo on right forearm.
A snake in a tree.
That's him; it's got to be.
He came at me...
I'd shake his rattlers.
Well, it's an anonymous report.
Legally, we can't touch him.
Hey... you know
what I'm thinking?
Maybe we ought to
try something else.
Are you game for a
little street-sheeting?
What's that?
Handbills, Jeannie.
We hang them around
wherever he works, plays, or lives,
and if Nancy says it's okay,
maybe we can scare
that snake enough
to keep him from
ever trying it again.
Jack?
Um...
Been busy... today,
you know, a lot of...
And yesterday
and the day before?
Some bridegroom you'll make.
Well, I was sick.
With a friend?
I called your apartment.
Went to Vegas.
You know,
I was trying to pick
up some quick money
so we could, uh...
have a nice honeymoon.
You know, instead of...
you know, Hawaii, maybe.
Did you have a good time?
Nope.
Missed you.
Want to go to lunch?
Okay.
Okay. Come on.
What's the matter?
Do you have a girl on the side?
Oh, two or three of them.
I'm serious.
Well, about what?
Well, either you've got a
jealous girlfriend on the side,
or one of your friends sure
has a strange sense of humor.
Who you been talking to?
I get these calls, you
know, and the last time,
this girl called and said
that she was with this group,
uh, an organization on
assaults or something like that.
Yeah? Weirdo?
Yeah, she said that I
should beware of you
and not let you get too near me.
Why's that?
Because you're a rapist.
Oh, that's funny.
Hey, Romeo!
Phone for you.
Okay. I want to hear about that.
Who is this?
How do you like it, rapist?
Who is it?
Just the voice of
the people, baby,
who want animals
like you off the streets.
Now maybe we
can't cage you, honey,
but we plan to cut
off your night calls.
- Yeah, you Mrs. Green?
- Yes.
I'm Inspector Keller,
San Francisco Police.
Lieutenant Stone.
Well, I'm not trying to
steal any of his junky stuff.
I gotta store it.
I gotta paint this bridal
suite before I can rent it.
May we look around?
Oh, it's just what
you see... junk.
So was Mr. Caddison.
He drank a little, too.
Did you know him very well?
Hardly at all.
Stayed a couple of weeks,
paid the rent weekly,
like everyone else.
Well, if you need
me, I'll be downstairs.
Take a look at this.
Yeah, it's Caddison
and some Navy guys.
Now, wait a minute, wait...
That's Merchant Marine.
They got tattoos on
their arms, don't they?
Yeah, but Marlin's
not in that photo.
Well, maybe he was taking it.
Ca... Can you make out
the name of that ship?
Uh, the... Let's see there...
Santiago... Dominion.
Santiago Dominion.
Okay.
Well, let's check out the
Merchant Marine, shall we?
Come on.
There's another file
I'd like to look into.
Last night, Jeannie told me
that at the Assault Center,
there's a room filled with rape
records we know nothing about.
Well, they're not gonna let us
peek through the
blinds without a warrant.
That's why I'm sending
you, Prince Charming.
I want you to give them
that nice big beautiful
smile of yours.
Oh, no...
Hey, Jack, wake up, man.
It's your bachelor party.
You can cry later
after you're married.
Oh, no, she ain't
gonna lay you right.
Listen, we got the
whole patio reserved.
Nothing but the best.
Come on. We got
the head table for you.
Right at the head.
You only get married once.
Or three or four
times, if you're lucky.
Party getting wild
enough for you, huh?
Who's been here?
Huh? Hey, this, this
gal's really got you rattled.
I guarantee a...
Who's been here?
Who's been here?
- Just, uh, just the decorators.
- Mm-hmm?
One of them left just
before you guys came in.
Hey, Jack, what's,
what's wrong? Wait.
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Steve, I think I
got the connection.
Caddison and Marlin sailed
together on the same ship
two years ago.
Yeah, the Santiago Dominion.
That's right, the
Santiago Dominion.
Well, that helps, but it
doesn't say they raped together
I know. I'll meet
you in the office.
Jeannie just phoned in.
I want to stop
by the house first.
Sorry I can't let you
see any of the other files.
If word got out, I'm afraid
that phone would stop ringing.
Believe it or not, the
police are on your side.
I never said they weren't.
Here are the basic facts
on that anonymous call.
Don't ask for anything
more without a subpoena.
Why don't they give
their names? They afraid?
Or humiliated.
A lot of them just call
to talk to somebody
about what happened to them.
No offense, but you don't
know what they've been through.
Well, I'm beginning to.
No offense, but do you?
I mean, I realize
you're a female attorney,
but does that give you
some sort of copyright
on the psychology of rape?
No, I had to learn the hard way.
Just like everyone
else in this office.
I'm sorry.
I know you're not the enemy.
- Thank you.
- I've got my own list.
At first, it was men in general.
For a long time, I didn't think
I would be able to relate
to any man in a normal way.
Now I've narrowed it
down to just one in general.
He was about your age.
Sorry.
Yeah, well, we've all said that.
But just so you will know,
if I ever meet that
young man again,
he will not walk
away unpunished.
I didn't give Nancy Price a gun,
but I know exactly how she felt.
That's why I'm going to be
with her in court tomorrow.
- Where you going?
- What do you want?
Where you going? What
do you got in the box, huh?
- What do you got in the box?
- Let go of me!
- What's the matter?
- Let go of me!
You want to answer now?
Look at that...
Paul Revere here?
No!
Stay there.
Don't move. Just don't move.
Who are you?
I'm her father.
Uh-huh.
Stay down there.
And I'm a San
Francisco police officer.
Now is that good enough for you?
Now you tell me what
you were trying to do to her.
Go on, tell me.
There. Read that.
Her and her, uh,
strange friends have been
passing those out all over town.
Well, it must hit close to home.
Why are you so nervous?
It's a lie.
Good enough for you... Father?
You got a lawsuit on your hands.
Come on. Keep moving.
- You got a lawsuit.
- Just keep moving.
Keep moving. Go on.
Doesn't anybody down
at that woman's assault
group know what they're doing?
I thought you knew
better than that.
That, uh, that woman,
that, the lawyer, your friend...
Catherine Wyatt?
She calls herself a lawyer?
She should know
better than that.
Catherine doesn't
know about this.
Neither doesn't
anyone else at the group
except Carol and me.
And all we were trying to do
is keep people like Jack Marlin
from hurting someone else.
Something no one else
seems to be able to do!
The prosecution admits
that Miss Price has no record
of prior violence, and yet,
suddenly, three days ago,
unexplainably, she steals
a gun and she uses it.
Unexplainably, unless you
accept the fact that she was terrified,
terrified of the man who
had attacked and raped her,
she was afraid they
would do it again.
And when one of them tried,
she used the gun
to save herself.
Your Honor, I submit Miss
Price is the victim here.
She would not and did not
commit an act of murder.
Any further statement,
Mr. Verteski?
Miss Wyatt, the
facts also indicate
that Charles Caddison
had no record of violence.
From the circumstances
brought forth today,
the court has no choice
but to bind the
suspect, Nancy Price,
over for trial in
the Superior Court
for murder in the first degree.
My coat.
I'm sorry.
It's so unfair.
Well, like death and
taxes, it's to be expected.
Oh!
Is it all right if we
stay for a while?
Doctor said she
might come around.
With a multiple concussion,
it's hard to tell when.
Catherine, you did
everything you could.
Not everything.
Yeah, check it out.
No, not tomorrow, right now.
Okay, let's go over it again.
Merchant Marine record,
coroner's report, everything.
Okay, here's the one report
I could get out of
the Assault Center.
It was a rape in the park.
Golden Gate?
No, no... I know
what you're thinking.
She called the Assault Center
two days after the
Jensen homicide.
Now, the interesting thing is
why she didn't give her name.
She was afraid the
publicity would get her fired
as a waitress?
Yeah, it was her job.
That's what got me thinking
about Mildred Parker,
except she was a witness.
Maybe not.
Maybe she was a victim.
- Hi.
- Hi.
How is she?
Holding her own.
Listen, I'm gonna go
check on that witness.
No, stay, huh?
Dad, I'm sorry
about what I said.
I should've known you've
never given up on Nancy.
You've never given up on anyone.
Either of you.
I hope you won't on me.
That's just not
good enough, is it?
All right, I'm sorry
about the handbills, too.
I guess they were foolish.
Well, I'll make a
public confession.
- Is that what you want?
- No.
No, no, that's not what I want.
I think maybe you could
give us a helping hand.
Sometimes it takes a
woman to reach a woman.
Are you talking
about Mildred Parker?
Yeah.
We think she could help
us on this Nancy case, but...
she just won't talk.
You've got female inspectors.
I know.
I know, and they're
all good cops, but, uh...
we need someone who cares.
And I think you really care.
Angie, get that, will you?
Yes.
Hello?
May I speak with
Mr. Marlin, please?
Who is this?
Just tell him it's someone
from the Organization to
Fight Assault on Women.
Who is it?
It's a woman, you
know, from that group.
The ones that have been calling?
Oh, yeah.
Give me that.
You want to talk to
somebody, talk to my lawyer.
Don't call anymore, okay?
You raped and murdered a woman
in the park last
year, Mr. Marlin.
I've got evidence to prove it.
You're nuts, all of you.
Last June, Golden Gate Park.
Remember?
There were two of you.
Only I've got you,
and an eyewitness.
I wasn't even here last June.
A life prison
sentence, Mr. Marlin,
that's what you'll get.
Unless you're willing
to make a trade.
Who's this?
I represent Nancy Price.
And I'm willing to destroy the
evidence I have against you
if you will agree to my terms.
If you're interested,
I'll be in my office at
130 Bayside Drive, sixth floor.
I'll wait an hour.
If you're not here by then,
I'll call the district attorney.
Nuts.
You called the Assault
Center, didn't you?
You wanted somebody
to know what happened.
Somebody to talk to.
I don't want to talk
about it now, please?
When you cried for
help, somebody listened.
Now there's another
girl in the hospital
because of what
this man did to her.
And she needs your help.
Okay, that's him,
the filthy scum,
and I wish he was dead!
Yes?
Where's Jack Marlin?
Come in, Mr. Marlin.
The door is unlocked.
I'm Catherine Wyatt.
- We spoke on the phone.
- I know the voice.
What do you want to talk about?
I told you.
I told you, you're nuts.
I suppose that's why
you got here so quickly.
So you have a lot of evidence?
Huh?
Huh?
First, the deal.
I've typed up this
statement that says that...
you and Charles Caddison
attacked and
raped Nancy Price...
Yeah, I know about that.
Little crazy, aren't you?
No, you're crazy
if you don't sign it.
Conviction on rape
gets you three years.
Murder one buys
your life, doesn't it?
Got this place bugged? Huh?
Look for yourself.
You know, you're lucky I
care so much about my client.
Frankly, I'd rather
see you dead.
You're even crazier to say that.
Where's the
evidence? Where is it?
First, you sign the paper.
Do you know what I think?
I think you're bluffing.
That's what I think.
And you know what I'm gonna do?
Huh?
You know what I'm gonna do?
In the file cabinet. Top drawer.
Where's that?
Behind you in the file cabinet.
The other one.
Uh, you lose.
No, Mr. Marlin, you lose.
You've got your fingerprints
all over this office...
On the lamp, on the picture,
on the file cabinets.
All I have to do is
crack that door window,
and the police will believe
that you broke in here.
Wait a minute.
And when you attacked me,
I had to protect myself!
I wasn't, I wasn't
going to touch you.
I won't attack you.
Sit down and talk about it, hey?
Wouldn't touch you.
I wish you'd tried.
Why don't you
scream, Mr. Marlin?
Why don't you
scream like Nancy did?
Scream for me...
like that... little girl
screamed in Golden Gate Park
when you jumped
on her and raped her.
You did, didn't you?
You raped them all!
Yeah.
But you'll never do
it again, will you?
All right, just put it down.
I said, put it down.
Ms. Wyatt, please.
Please put it down.
He'll be punished,
I promise you.
She was gonna kill me.
Oh, yeah? And what were
you gonna do to her, huh?
Nothing. She wanted me to sign
this thing about raping someone.
You shut up, you!
- Easy.
- You just shut up.
Mike, easy.
Oh, we've got you, mister.
We've got you for murder.
Get him out of here.
Come on, let's go.
He's right, you know.
I did want to kill him.
After 18 years as a lawyer,
I wanted to see him dead.
And we talked to Judge
Collier in chambers.
He's going to
dismiss the complaint.
Nancy, do you
understand? It's over.
Nancy, we'll see you.
Dad?
Yes?
I'd like to stay
with her for a while.
Well, just give me a
call, and I'll pick you up.
It might be late.
Anytime... anytime at all,
you call, and I'll be there.
Well, I wish it were that easy.
I'm afraid it won't be over for
Nancy for quite a long while.
I'm sure you and
your friends can help.
I really don't think of
anybody that's more qualified.
Oh, thank you.
Would you like to back
that emotional support
with a little cash donation?
Sure. I'm ready.
Can we drop you off anywhere?
Oh, no, thank you. I'm
on my way downtown.
I have another Nancy Price
to meet in Department 23.
See you in court, gentlemen.
Yes, ma'am.
Huh? There's a lady, huh?
Yeah.
And I'm afraid she's right, too.
If the courts don't do anything
about those guys who rape...
The victims will.
Well, times are changing.
So are the women, Mike.
I'll tell you one
thing that's changed.
What?
My Jeannie.
She's not a girl
anymore. She's a woman.
Yeah. She-she's not
gonna let you forget about it.
What a way to grow up.
Hold it!
- They lost.
- Hmm?
How did they ever let
you become a detective?
You read like an open book.
Oh, yeah, well, that
just goes to show you.
They won.
Eh, take a look.
"49ers take it in the last
minute with a field goal."
They just didn't win
by enough, that's all.
What are you gonna do today?
This morning, as
little as possible,
followed by an
afternoon of loafing.
I'm on vacation, remember?
You expecting someone?
Yeah. Steve.
Oh, but he's early.
He said he was gonna
pick me up this mor...
Oh... No, no, no,
no, no, I'll get it.
You eat.
I cook hot eggs for a reason.
Okay, Steve, I'm coming.
I'm coming.
Nancy.
Nancy, what happened?
Dad.
Yeah.
- I'm all right.
- Come here.
Put her over here.
- I'm okay.
- I'll get a blanket.
- Come on, honey.
- I'm all right.
Nancy, what happened?
Oh, I couldn't stay
home any longer.
I couldn't sleep, so
I tried some walking.
I think it rained.
Jean, they grabbed me.
They just grabbed me!
Put this around her.
Here, come on,
put this around you.
That's it.
Now, what happened?
Nancy, who grabbed you?
Two men.
I was staying late at the shop.
I was just closing
up when they came in
and they raped me!
Both of them.
I'll, uh, I'll get a doctor.
Oh, please!
I said I was all right.
Nancy, you should do something.
No.
I don't want anyone
to know about this.
I couldn't even
tell the policemen.
Policemen?
Yes.
They caught one of
them down the street.
When they came back, I ran.
I didn't ever want
to see him again.
I just want to forget about it!
Watch commander, please.
Carlson? Lieutenant Stone.
I'm checking on a guy that
was picked up last night near...
Point Street, near Ghirardelli.
Point and Ghirardelli.
There's a boutique there...
Yeah, that's the one.
They did?
Well, don't let him go.
There may be
more to it than that.
They're holding the man
down at headquarters.
They've got him
booked for, uh...
suspicion of burglary.
Nancy...
unless you go down there,
and identify them,
and press charges,
there's no way they
can book him for rape.
Unless I go down?
Yes.
I can't.
I don't ever want
to see him again.
Well, you may,
if they let him go.
A man who gets away with
rape once, he might do it again.
Is that what you want?
No!
Nancy.
There's nothing we can do
for you unless you help us.
Okay.
Nancy, it'll be over soon.
Dad says the identification
only takes about ten minutes.
I just can't go through with it.
I'm sorry,
Catherine, I just can't.
It's up to you, Linda.
But you know that's
what he's counting on,
your not showing up.
I tried to tell Bob that,
but he just doesn't
want me here.
All-all the publicity, and
the embarrassment, and...
Yours? Or his?
I know.
He's wrong.
If I were single, maybe.
But I... I'm sorry, Miss Wyatt.
Uh, Miss Nancy Price,
Mrs. Linda Denbow.
Right. You can scratch Denbow.
This is Miss Price.
They're ready for
you in the lineup.
That way, second door.
What happened? She split?
Yeah, well, two-thirds of
them don't make it this far.
By the way, you better
stick close to your friend.
She looks like she
might faint in the stretch.
She won't.
Yeah, well, good luck.
By the time she's through,
she'll feel like the criminal.
And if she happened
to bite the guy,
he'll probably sue her
for assault and battery.
If she needs anyone to talk
to, these people try to help.
Is... she their lawyer?
Well, she takes some referrals,
but Catherine Wyatt's
her own woman.
Take your jackets off.
Turn right.
Left.
Face front.
Do you see him?
It's the third one
in from the left.
Are you sure?
Yes.
I remember his face.
And that tattoo.
Can I go now?
Come on, honey,
I'll take you home.
Half the tattoos I ever
saw were of snakes.
Well, maybe it was the way it
was wrapped around the tree.
Don't you remember something
like this in a case last year?
This time in the morning?
I don't even know
where I was last year.
Al?
About six months ago there
was a rape murder case.
Someone described a tattoo.
It was, um... a snake
wrapped around a tree.
Does that ring a bell with you?
No.
Let me check.
Who's this Nancy Price?
Friend of the family, or what?
No, it was Jeannie's
roommate last year.
- Ah.
- Golden Gate file?
Could be. Yeah,
it could be, if it's...
Wait a minute, uh...
a Johnson, a Jackson...
Jensen, age 20, a student.
Jensen! That's it,
I remember now.
She was studying anthropology
the same time Jeannie was.
June 8, 2200.
She died of internal injuries
at the general hospital.
We got any witnesses?
Yeah, a Mildred Parker.
Two suspects listed...
Ah-ha, one with a
tattoo, a snake in a tree
on the right forearm, early 30s,
five-ten, dark hair, 165 pounds.
Think it's the same man?
Well... let's ask
Mildred Parker.
Nancy, you didn't
sleep at all last night,
and you know you've got to rest.
Hm.
Oh, isn't it funny
the way I always got
a kick out of pigeons?
They are so gentle.
And so dumb.
Do you remember the one
I brought back to the dorm?
The crippled one?
Yeah, I always said
you were for the birds.
Jean!
What is it?
The other man! The other
man who attacked me!
He's out there, I saw him!
No, no!
It's okay.
Jean, he's following me.
I saw him out there.
He's following me...
- Nancy...
- I know he's coming.
Look, I know it's difficult,
but you've got to try
and control yourself.
Jean! I saw him!
I saw... oh, God.
Oh, please, he's out there.
I think I saw... I
think I saw him!
Yes, I wonder if
you could help me.
Oh...
If you don't want
to see your doctor,
or if you don't have one,
we've a pretty good list.
Oh, I don't need a doctor.
I just have some
bruises and cuts.
Oh, no, honey, no, honey,
what she means are tests.
VD and pregnancy tests.
Oh.
I'm not thinking.
Oh, listen...
It's all right, listen,
it took me months to
come out of the fog.
I was a basket case.
I wouldn't even
talk to my boyfriend,
and I mean, he
was... he's a therapist.
I'm afraid of everything.
It goes away, Nancy.
Slowly, but it goes.
Then it's anger.
Believe me, we've
all been through it.
That's why it's really good
to, well, to talk about it.
- Right.
- Come on.
I want you to meet some friends.
Do you have
self-defense classes here?
Not yet, but we're going to.
Meanwhile,
get yourself something to
protect yourself with, honey.
I don't care what it is.
A hat pin, a gun, a knife.
Carol's for more
direct action, you see.
But then, she's the minority.
But... not for long, sugar.
Every time that phone
rings, I grow by one.
Women's Assault
Center, Carol speaking.
Did you friend
sign the complaint?
Yes, but you were right.
It wasn't easy for her.
Well, that's why we always
let the rape victim
decide for themselves.
Another THU.
"Tears and a Hang-Up."
Some of them can't
talk about it for months.
How many calls do you get a day?
Oh, ten, 15.
Fanny-pinchers we don't count.
Well, that's good.
No, but seriously,
you mind what I said.
Protect yourself.
Well, we can't all
end up carrying guns.
Each to his own device.
You know how many rapes
there were in this city last year?
Almost 600, and
10,000 in the state.
And that's just those
the cops know about.
There are five times that
many here unreported.
And people wonder why I
think we should arm ourselves.
All right, Carol, you've
made your point.
My point is we are
arming ourselves,
but not with guns.
With publicity and
court appearances
and rap sessions.
Society let it happen,
now we have to
educate society...
The right way.
Look, that was a long time ago.
I really don't remember
most of the details.
Miss Parker, please, it
could be very important.
You remember anything, miss?
Okay, I was walking
alongside the park.
I heard a scream.
These two men came running out.
They split up.
One ran past me,
and he was laughing.
The one with the tattoo?
Yeah.
That's all I can
remember, really.
Was this the man?
No, I don't remember.
He looks like everybody
else who comes in this joint.
Sorry I can't help you; really.
So am I.
♪♪
No.
No, no.
I have to teach you a
lesson for the both of us.
You're causing a lot of trouble,
going to the police like that.
Now open the door.
Do what I tell you!
Open that door!
Leave me alone!
Leave me alone!
We're going to
charge her with murder.
Murder?!
Mike, that's crazy.
The D.A. had no other choice.
But that man was
trying to kill her.
We don't know that,
and we don't know
whether he was one of the
men who raped her, either.
Well, I do.
I believe her.
Dad, you know Nancy.
- You know she's not a killer.
- The D.A. has a case.
She shot the man in the back.
Well, because she was
scared to death of him.
Well, the D.A.'s
theory is revenge.
- What?!
- Revenge.
She was upset by what
happened the other night.
Disturbed enough to steal
a gun and angry enough
to use it on the first
man who got in her way.
Your D.A. doesn't just
happen to be a man, does he?
Now, what do you mean by that?
In police terms, a male pig.
How do you do, Lieutenant Stone?
I'm Catherine Wyatt.
Yes, I know.
My, uh,
my daughter told me all about
you and your assault team.
Well, it's against assault,
and it's not mine.
We're all volunteers
down at the center.
What can I do for you?
I represent Nancy Price,
and I can get a motion
for discovery from the D.A.,
but you'd save
a trip if you'd, uh,
authorize release
of her arrest report.
I hope you can do as a
good a job of defending her
as you did getting
her in trouble.
What do you mean by that?
According to Nancy's
own statement,
she got the idea
for carrying a gun
by talking to one of
the women at the center.
That's not fair.
Well,
we don't advise people
to carry guns, Lieutenant.
We also don't advise
women to protect themselves.
If they're attacked, they should
turn the other cheek, right?
That's not what I said.
What are you saying?
That we should call for help?
That we should call a cop?
We do, Lieutenant,
day after day,
night after night, we
ask for help from you,
from the courts, from the jury.
Do you know what we get?
We get "insufficient evidence."
"Victim had prior
knowledge of the rapist."
We get plea bargains,
three-day suspended sentences.
You don't really think that's
the right answer, do you?
The answer is we
protect ourselves.
And people can
get hurt doing that.
Not people, Lieutenant...
men... And some men will die,
but maybe a few
more women will live.
Can I talk to you for a minute?
Yes, now what is it?
Uh, Marlin's out.
He made bail on
breaking and entering.
You mean the rape
count has been dismissed?
Yeah, that's right.
Nancy's medical
examination was inconclusive.
Uh, there was no trace of semen.
Think she must
have taken a shower
before she went to your house.
Oh, yes.
How do you explain to a woman
who has been
brutalized and raped
that she mustn't wash
away the evidence?
So now, the victim
is the criminal,
and the criminal is
free to rape again.
I rest my case.
What happens to Nancy now?
Well, she could've
argued justifiable homicide,
but she can't anymore.
And Jack Marlin?
What can you do to him?
Oh, they'll try him for
breaking and entering.
That's not good enough, is it?
Jeannie, as far as
the law's concerned...
The law?!
I'm concerned with
justice for Nancy,
and right now,
I don't think the law is
concerned with that at all!
Would you like a ride?
Oh, no thanks.
I can grab a taxi.
I'm just going
back to the center.
I'd be glad to give you a lift.
All right.
I'd like to be of
some help, if I can.
Got anything on Caddison so far?
Yeah, he's unmarried,
he's an auto salesman,
lives up in the Sunset District,
got a family back in Jersey,
got an office about a half
a mile from the marina...
So he had good
reason to be down there.
- Any priors?
- No, and there's no connection
with Jack Marlin either.
Hm. Nancy's no killer.
Those two guys raped her,
and we're gonna prove it.
Here's one that
could fit Jack Marlin.
Anonymous caller
about six months ago.
Uh, well, the man
seems a little heavier,
but the rest fits
him like a glove.
Let me see.
Early 30s, five-ten, dark...
Tattoo on right forearm.
A snake in a tree.
That's him; it's got to be.
He came at me...
I'd shake his rattlers.
Well, it's an anonymous report.
Legally, we can't touch him.
Hey... you know
what I'm thinking?
Maybe we ought to
try something else.
Are you game for a
little street-sheeting?
What's that?
Handbills, Jeannie.
We hang them around
wherever he works, plays, or lives,
and if Nancy says it's okay,
maybe we can scare
that snake enough
to keep him from
ever trying it again.
Jack?
Um...
Been busy... today,
you know, a lot of...
And yesterday
and the day before?
Some bridegroom you'll make.
Well, I was sick.
With a friend?
I called your apartment.
Went to Vegas.
You know,
I was trying to pick
up some quick money
so we could, uh...
have a nice honeymoon.
You know, instead of...
you know, Hawaii, maybe.
Did you have a good time?
Nope.
Missed you.
Want to go to lunch?
Okay.
Okay. Come on.
What's the matter?
Do you have a girl on the side?
Oh, two or three of them.
I'm serious.
Well, about what?
Well, either you've got a
jealous girlfriend on the side,
or one of your friends sure
has a strange sense of humor.
Who you been talking to?
I get these calls, you
know, and the last time,
this girl called and said
that she was with this group,
uh, an organization on
assaults or something like that.
Yeah? Weirdo?
Yeah, she said that I
should beware of you
and not let you get too near me.
Why's that?
Because you're a rapist.
Oh, that's funny.
Hey, Romeo!
Phone for you.
Okay. I want to hear about that.
Who is this?
How do you like it, rapist?
Who is it?
Just the voice of
the people, baby,
who want animals
like you off the streets.
Now maybe we
can't cage you, honey,
but we plan to cut
off your night calls.
- Yeah, you Mrs. Green?
- Yes.
I'm Inspector Keller,
San Francisco Police.
Lieutenant Stone.
Well, I'm not trying to
steal any of his junky stuff.
I gotta store it.
I gotta paint this bridal
suite before I can rent it.
May we look around?
Oh, it's just what
you see... junk.
So was Mr. Caddison.
He drank a little, too.
Did you know him very well?
Hardly at all.
Stayed a couple of weeks,
paid the rent weekly,
like everyone else.
Well, if you need
me, I'll be downstairs.
Take a look at this.
Yeah, it's Caddison
and some Navy guys.
Now, wait a minute, wait...
That's Merchant Marine.
They got tattoos on
their arms, don't they?
Yeah, but Marlin's
not in that photo.
Well, maybe he was taking it.
Ca... Can you make out
the name of that ship?
Uh, the... Let's see there...
Santiago... Dominion.
Santiago Dominion.
Okay.
Well, let's check out the
Merchant Marine, shall we?
Come on.
There's another file
I'd like to look into.
Last night, Jeannie told me
that at the Assault Center,
there's a room filled with rape
records we know nothing about.
Well, they're not gonna let us
peek through the
blinds without a warrant.
That's why I'm sending
you, Prince Charming.
I want you to give them
that nice big beautiful
smile of yours.
Oh, no...
Hey, Jack, wake up, man.
It's your bachelor party.
You can cry later
after you're married.
Oh, no, she ain't
gonna lay you right.
Listen, we got the
whole patio reserved.
Nothing but the best.
Come on. We got
the head table for you.
Right at the head.
You only get married once.
Or three or four
times, if you're lucky.
Party getting wild
enough for you, huh?
Who's been here?
Huh? Hey, this, this
gal's really got you rattled.
I guarantee a...
Who's been here?
Who's been here?
- Just, uh, just the decorators.
- Mm-hmm?
One of them left just
before you guys came in.
Hey, Jack, what's,
what's wrong? Wait.
♪♪
Steve, I think I
got the connection.
Caddison and Marlin sailed
together on the same ship
two years ago.
Yeah, the Santiago Dominion.
That's right, the
Santiago Dominion.
Well, that helps, but it
doesn't say they raped together
I know. I'll meet
you in the office.
Jeannie just phoned in.
I want to stop
by the house first.
Sorry I can't let you
see any of the other files.
If word got out, I'm afraid
that phone would stop ringing.
Believe it or not, the
police are on your side.
I never said they weren't.
Here are the basic facts
on that anonymous call.
Don't ask for anything
more without a subpoena.
Why don't they give
their names? They afraid?
Or humiliated.
A lot of them just call
to talk to somebody
about what happened to them.
No offense, but you don't
know what they've been through.
Well, I'm beginning to.
No offense, but do you?
I mean, I realize
you're a female attorney,
but does that give you
some sort of copyright
on the psychology of rape?
No, I had to learn the hard way.
Just like everyone
else in this office.
I'm sorry.
I know you're not the enemy.
- Thank you.
- I've got my own list.
At first, it was men in general.
For a long time, I didn't think
I would be able to relate
to any man in a normal way.
Now I've narrowed it
down to just one in general.
He was about your age.
Sorry.
Yeah, well, we've all said that.
But just so you will know,
if I ever meet that
young man again,
he will not walk
away unpunished.
I didn't give Nancy Price a gun,
but I know exactly how she felt.
That's why I'm going to be
with her in court tomorrow.
- Where you going?
- What do you want?
Where you going? What
do you got in the box, huh?
- What do you got in the box?
- Let go of me!
- What's the matter?
- Let go of me!
You want to answer now?
Look at that...
Paul Revere here?
No!
Stay there.
Don't move. Just don't move.
Who are you?
I'm her father.
Uh-huh.
Stay down there.
And I'm a San
Francisco police officer.
Now is that good enough for you?
Now you tell me what
you were trying to do to her.
Go on, tell me.
There. Read that.
Her and her, uh,
strange friends have been
passing those out all over town.
Well, it must hit close to home.
Why are you so nervous?
It's a lie.
Good enough for you... Father?
You got a lawsuit on your hands.
Come on. Keep moving.
- You got a lawsuit.
- Just keep moving.
Keep moving. Go on.
Doesn't anybody down
at that woman's assault
group know what they're doing?
I thought you knew
better than that.
That, uh, that woman,
that, the lawyer, your friend...
Catherine Wyatt?
She calls herself a lawyer?
She should know
better than that.
Catherine doesn't
know about this.
Neither doesn't
anyone else at the group
except Carol and me.
And all we were trying to do
is keep people like Jack Marlin
from hurting someone else.
Something no one else
seems to be able to do!
The prosecution admits
that Miss Price has no record
of prior violence, and yet,
suddenly, three days ago,
unexplainably, she steals
a gun and she uses it.
Unexplainably, unless you
accept the fact that she was terrified,
terrified of the man who
had attacked and raped her,
she was afraid they
would do it again.
And when one of them tried,
she used the gun
to save herself.
Your Honor, I submit Miss
Price is the victim here.
She would not and did not
commit an act of murder.
Any further statement,
Mr. Verteski?
Miss Wyatt, the
facts also indicate
that Charles Caddison
had no record of violence.
From the circumstances
brought forth today,
the court has no choice
but to bind the
suspect, Nancy Price,
over for trial in
the Superior Court
for murder in the first degree.
My coat.
I'm sorry.
It's so unfair.
Well, like death and
taxes, it's to be expected.
Oh!
Is it all right if we
stay for a while?
Doctor said she
might come around.
With a multiple concussion,
it's hard to tell when.
Catherine, you did
everything you could.
Not everything.
Yeah, check it out.
No, not tomorrow, right now.
Okay, let's go over it again.
Merchant Marine record,
coroner's report, everything.
Okay, here's the one report
I could get out of
the Assault Center.
It was a rape in the park.
Golden Gate?
No, no... I know
what you're thinking.
She called the Assault Center
two days after the
Jensen homicide.
Now, the interesting thing is
why she didn't give her name.
She was afraid the
publicity would get her fired
as a waitress?
Yeah, it was her job.
That's what got me thinking
about Mildred Parker,
except she was a witness.
Maybe not.
Maybe she was a victim.
- Hi.
- Hi.
How is she?
Holding her own.
Listen, I'm gonna go
check on that witness.
No, stay, huh?
Dad, I'm sorry
about what I said.
I should've known you've
never given up on Nancy.
You've never given up on anyone.
Either of you.
I hope you won't on me.
That's just not
good enough, is it?
All right, I'm sorry
about the handbills, too.
I guess they were foolish.
Well, I'll make a
public confession.
- Is that what you want?
- No.
No, no, that's not what I want.
I think maybe you could
give us a helping hand.
Sometimes it takes a
woman to reach a woman.
Are you talking
about Mildred Parker?
Yeah.
We think she could help
us on this Nancy case, but...
she just won't talk.
You've got female inspectors.
I know.
I know, and they're
all good cops, but, uh...
we need someone who cares.
And I think you really care.
Angie, get that, will you?
Yes.
Hello?
May I speak with
Mr. Marlin, please?
Who is this?
Just tell him it's someone
from the Organization to
Fight Assault on Women.
Who is it?
It's a woman, you
know, from that group.
The ones that have been calling?
Oh, yeah.
Give me that.
You want to talk to
somebody, talk to my lawyer.
Don't call anymore, okay?
You raped and murdered a woman
in the park last
year, Mr. Marlin.
I've got evidence to prove it.
You're nuts, all of you.
Last June, Golden Gate Park.
Remember?
There were two of you.
Only I've got you,
and an eyewitness.
I wasn't even here last June.
A life prison
sentence, Mr. Marlin,
that's what you'll get.
Unless you're willing
to make a trade.
Who's this?
I represent Nancy Price.
And I'm willing to destroy the
evidence I have against you
if you will agree to my terms.
If you're interested,
I'll be in my office at
130 Bayside Drive, sixth floor.
I'll wait an hour.
If you're not here by then,
I'll call the district attorney.
Nuts.
You called the Assault
Center, didn't you?
You wanted somebody
to know what happened.
Somebody to talk to.
I don't want to talk
about it now, please?
When you cried for
help, somebody listened.
Now there's another
girl in the hospital
because of what
this man did to her.
And she needs your help.
Okay, that's him,
the filthy scum,
and I wish he was dead!
Yes?
Where's Jack Marlin?
Come in, Mr. Marlin.
The door is unlocked.
I'm Catherine Wyatt.
- We spoke on the phone.
- I know the voice.
What do you want to talk about?
I told you.
I told you, you're nuts.
I suppose that's why
you got here so quickly.
So you have a lot of evidence?
Huh?
Huh?
First, the deal.
I've typed up this
statement that says that...
you and Charles Caddison
attacked and
raped Nancy Price...
Yeah, I know about that.
Little crazy, aren't you?
No, you're crazy
if you don't sign it.
Conviction on rape
gets you three years.
Murder one buys
your life, doesn't it?
Got this place bugged? Huh?
Look for yourself.
You know, you're lucky I
care so much about my client.
Frankly, I'd rather
see you dead.
You're even crazier to say that.
Where's the
evidence? Where is it?
First, you sign the paper.
Do you know what I think?
I think you're bluffing.
That's what I think.
And you know what I'm gonna do?
Huh?
You know what I'm gonna do?
In the file cabinet. Top drawer.
Where's that?
Behind you in the file cabinet.
The other one.
Uh, you lose.
No, Mr. Marlin, you lose.
You've got your fingerprints
all over this office...
On the lamp, on the picture,
on the file cabinets.
All I have to do is
crack that door window,
and the police will believe
that you broke in here.
Wait a minute.
And when you attacked me,
I had to protect myself!
I wasn't, I wasn't
going to touch you.
I won't attack you.
Sit down and talk about it, hey?
Wouldn't touch you.
I wish you'd tried.
Why don't you
scream, Mr. Marlin?
Why don't you
scream like Nancy did?
Scream for me...
like that... little girl
screamed in Golden Gate Park
when you jumped
on her and raped her.
You did, didn't you?
You raped them all!
Yeah.
But you'll never do
it again, will you?
All right, just put it down.
I said, put it down.
Ms. Wyatt, please.
Please put it down.
He'll be punished,
I promise you.
She was gonna kill me.
Oh, yeah? And what were
you gonna do to her, huh?
Nothing. She wanted me to sign
this thing about raping someone.
You shut up, you!
- Easy.
- You just shut up.
Mike, easy.
Oh, we've got you, mister.
We've got you for murder.
Get him out of here.
Come on, let's go.
He's right, you know.
I did want to kill him.
After 18 years as a lawyer,
I wanted to see him dead.
And we talked to Judge
Collier in chambers.
He's going to
dismiss the complaint.
Nancy, do you
understand? It's over.
Nancy, we'll see you.
Dad?
Yes?
I'd like to stay
with her for a while.
Well, just give me a
call, and I'll pick you up.
It might be late.
Anytime... anytime at all,
you call, and I'll be there.
Well, I wish it were that easy.
I'm afraid it won't be over for
Nancy for quite a long while.
I'm sure you and
your friends can help.
I really don't think of
anybody that's more qualified.
Oh, thank you.
Would you like to back
that emotional support
with a little cash donation?
Sure. I'm ready.
Can we drop you off anywhere?
Oh, no, thank you. I'm
on my way downtown.
I have another Nancy Price
to meet in Department 23.
See you in court, gentlemen.
Yes, ma'am.
Huh? There's a lady, huh?
Yeah.
And I'm afraid she's right, too.
If the courts don't do anything
about those guys who rape...
The victims will.
Well, times are changing.
So are the women, Mike.
I'll tell you one
thing that's changed.
What?
My Jeannie.
She's not a girl
anymore. She's a woman.
Yeah. She-she's not
gonna let you forget about it.
What a way to grow up.