(techno music playing)
Energy up!
(indistinct chatter)
(screams)
Oh, my God!
Move it! Hey!
BRIDGES: SFPD, get out of the way!
Wait! Hey, no.
(grunts)
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait!
Williams is my guy, Dominguez.
You can have him after we catch him.
I got him.
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(hushed): I don't see him.
(whispers): He's in those ducts up there.
Joe, head up there and flush him out.
Why me?
Because you're shorter than me.
We're the same size.
(whispers): Okay, fine, then I'll go.
Wait. Wait, wait.
He asked me first. I'll go.
Then go ahead. All right.
Hurry up. Hurry up. Don't push.
BRIDGES: Go.
Don't push. Go, hurry up.
BRIDGES: Hey, split up when you get in there.
I'll cover you from down here.
DOMINGUEZ: Ow! Hey, stop pushing, will you?
IRIS: Stop being such a baby then.
All right, I'll go right, you go left.
No, I'll go left and you go right.
What's the difference?
That's my point.
Ah, geez. Go, go, go!
Will you stop playing Twister and get off me?
You can't even get out of your own way.
(sighs and mutters)
(both gasp)
You were supposed to go left.
You were supposed to go right.
I did. No, you didn't.
Williams!
Get your elbow out of my eye.
Well, get your ass out of my face.
(thuds, groans)
Hi, Bill.
Thanks for dropping in.
Roll over.
Wait. I can explain.
Let me explain.
Roll over.
You have the right to remain silent.
Blah, blah, blah.
Ow! Ow!
Ah! Ow! What is with you?
IRIS: Oh, man...
BRIDGES: All right, party's over.
Case closed.
You can go back to New York, then.
Not soon enough.
Oh, yeah, for whom?
You know, I'm almost going to miss all those
warm, fuzzy feelings you two have for each other.
Yeah, well I could always come back and visit.
(groans)
I said "almost," Iris.
(woman singing over bluesy organ riff)
Williams still down in lockup? Yeah, he's being processed now.
Found this in his hotel room.
Oh, let me see the crime scene photos.
Looks like we got our guy, eh?
Yeah, it looks that way.
Did you compare Williams' DNA
with what NYPD picked up at the crime scene?
No, 'cause NYPD still hasn't faxed us Williams' file.
I thought those guys were supposed to be three hours ahead of us.
Call it what you will.
I'll be right here as soon as they get in. Let me know.
Hey, Harve. Iris.
Well, thanks for helping me catch this creep, Nashman.
That makes us even for the Bovat case, right?
Oh, I hate being even. You'll get over it.
(both chuckle)
Morning, Joe. No,
make that great morning. Iris!
Joe. Listen, I've taken the liberty
of checking you out of your hotel, the Parc 55...
Excellent hotel, by the way... great staff.
You know, they helped me move your bags.
And they're waiting right out front in a taxi.
You trying to get rid of me?
Uh, here's your plane tickets.
Uh, you and your prisoner are booked on a 10:00 a.m. flight to JFK.
Extradition papers, copy of your hotel bill.
Bye-bye.
Before I leave, I just want to say
what an incredible pain in the ass you've been
for the last three days, Joe.
Well, thank you very much, and there's a name for you, too.
And it rhymes with, uh, "itch."
BRIDGES: All right, now, let's kind of move
back to neutral corners, shall we?
What's the matter, you got PMS or something?
What's the matter, you got ESP... Extra scary personality?
Knock it off!
What is it with you two, anyway?
She's rude and abrasive.
He's surly and uncooperative.
All right, you're never going to have to see each other again.
Oh. Nash, DNA comparisons in from New York.
Ah, this is a good thing. Not so good.
They rule out Williams as the murder suspect
in the New York murder.
What?! That's impossible, man.
He's been following Kendell Conway for over a year.
He was right outside her apartment building two minutes
before her boyfriend was murdered; that's the guy.
He followed Kendell from New York, and I followed him.
He's the guy. He's the guy.
DNA doesn't lie.
Williams is not the guy.
Which means our stalker
is still with us. LEEK: Cut him loose.
I think I'll kill myself.
Need any help?
See what I mean? You see what I mean?
All right, give me a minute. Do you see what I mean with him?
Just give me a minute. Come here.
Can I talk to you? Did you speak to Jeff
when you called? Now, look,
I know the two of you got off on the wrong foot,
but she's one of the best cops that I've ever worked with,
and I'd really like her on our team.
All right? Okay.
She's not better than me, right?
Nobody's better than you.
Those are the right words.
Okay, Johnny,
take Williams from lockup to interrogation.
Harve, call down to the fashion show and tell those, uh, guys
in security down there not to drop their guard.
Our stalker's still out there.
And you two, I would suggest you make a truce right now,
tout de suite.
I can keep my mouth shut if you can.
What a beautiful image that is.
(sighs)
(heavy breathing)
♪ ♪
Hello.
Hi. I'm here to meet with Iris Heller.
I am sorry, of course.
Right, right-right-right. I'm Inspector Leek, Harvey.
Hi, how are you? All right.
You want to sit down? Yeah.
Listen, can I get you a cup of coffee or something?
Oh, tea would be great.
No caffeine.
No caffeine?!
Get over here.
We've got ginseng, we got Manchurian green leaf,
we got happy time, sad time,
sleepy time... oh, anytime.
Saint-John's-wort, hemp mint...
What about just chamomile? Chamomile?
Yeah. Oh, for the traditionalist.
All right.
Listen, I'm sorry
that that wasn't the right guy.
Yeah, me, too. Yeah.
Um, do you mind if I use your phone?
Not at all.
Uh, Grateful Dead shrine over there.
Dial nine for an outside line.
Okay.
Oh, you're horribly late.
Yeah, well, I'm having a rough one.
Mm!
Thank you. You're welcome.
I don't suppose that you've noticed that
there's an incredibly stunning supermodel sitting at my desk.
Yeah, that's great, Harve.
Sitting in my chair.
Touching my phone, the phone I use every day.
Yeah, that's wonderful. Have you seen my badge?
You were wearing it yesterday.
I met this girl last night
and she spent the night at my apartment.
This morning, she was gone
and the badge was gone; you do the math.
Why don't you just call her?
Well, I don't have her number
and I don't remember her name.
Ah, typical.
Look, I...
I stopped at a sports bar last night,
you know, to have a beer and watch the rest of the game.
And then there's this really hot chick.
She keeps on flirting with me.
You know, next thing I know, she's back at my place.
Evan, how can you sleep with girls
and not get their names?
I don't know, it-it was something weird.
It was like I, I don't know.
I never really quite got it, I just...
No, I know.
Harve, who's this incredibly beautiful woman
sitting at your desk?
Hi there, Kendell. How're you doing?
Hi, Nash. I'm hanging in there.
Harvey... Yeah.
Get me all the case files on Kendell's more persistent fans.
I want to know which ones were in New York
the night of the murder. You got it.
Kendell. Hey.
Oh, hi.
Thanks for coming down.
No sweat. What's up?
WOMAN: Dominguez, line two.
Um, uh...
Oh, boy. Uh, look, I was supposed to take Nick shopping today,
except that the case that I was on, Look, it's my phone.
That was supposed to be closed,
is now re-opened, all right?
So I'm going to need you to take Nick shopping,
and kind a hang with him and do that thing.
Excellent. Shopping and hanging out with Nick
are two of my favorite pastimes.
Oh, now, now, now, now, don't scare me
on this shopping thing, all right?
Oh, relax. I won't go over your credit limit. How about
he shops, you're the companion,
and nothing else, huh?
What else would we do?
Okay.
Now, Kendell, we're going to take you back
to your place and make sure that you're safe.
Guys, come on, let's go.
Got to go, bye. Got to go, bye.
All right.
Thank you. There you go.
(Dominguez sighs)
Um, excuse me, that's, uh, my seat.
Just get in the back, Joe.
(chuckles)
No, no, no, no, you get in the backseat.
That's my seat, see, and you know it's my seat.
That's been my seat since the beginning of time, so... You see, this is
good practice for you to see this,
in case you ever decide to have kids of your own.
I don't see your name on this seat.
This is Nash's car. This is your car,
isn't it, Nash? All right.
Nash, will you please tell her.
No, no, no, no... too dangerous.
Look, get in the backseat or I'll make you get in the backseat.
Are you threatening me, Dominquez?
As a matter of fact, I am.
Oh, no, come on. (stutters)
Hey, hey, hey, hey! Come on and get it, short boy!
Get in the car, you idiot.
If you want a ride, you better get in.
Oh, boy.
It's going to be a long case.
♪ ♪
Yeah, great. Thanks.
Hey, Harve, listen, I just talked to the bartender
and, uh, he doesn't remember who the girl was
and nobody else there does either,
so it looks like we're gonna have to track her down.
"We," Tonto? How come I gotta get involved?
'Cause I'm desperate and we're partners.
(groans)
All right, I'll tell you what.
I'm gonna help you, but if I do,
you gotta lay off women for one month.
What? What, what? What?!
You need to reassess the way you treat
the fairer sex, okay? Come on.
In India, for instance,
celibacy is the road to Nirvana.
It's called "Brahmacharya."
Yeah, a name which resembles a very bitter medicine.
Well, you need to clear your head.
You need to release sexual tensions and thoughts.
You need to learn to treat women with respect.
Treat them as human beings, instead of, say,
you know, recreational vehicles.
Okay, look, look, I've learned my lesson, okay?
Next time, I'll get a name, all right?
No.
Okay, how about let's, let's, let's compromise here.
How about two weeks? No, no, no.
There's no negotiating where enlightenment
is concerned, Evan.
Okay? You want my help?
One month. No women. Period.
Okay, one month. Fine.
(beeping)
Wait! (gasps): Oh.
Don't open that.
Somebody's been inside here.
I stuck this between the door and the jamb before we left.
What is that? Dental floss.
We're supposed to believe a piece of dental floss
over a $10,000 state-of-the-art security system?
I'm telling you, someone opened this door.
(sighs)
Watch Kendell, Iris.
Joe, come on.
Oh, I guess the witch dentist was wrong, huh?
(alarm buzzing)
BRIDGES: It's upstairs.
KENDELL: My smoke alarm.
(buzzing continues)
BRIDGES: "My heart burns with desire.
"Soon yours will, too.
Your number one fan."
He was here.
He was in my house, Nash.
It's okay. Now we are.
It's all right.
(camera clicking) All right, Harve,
get me a list of all of Kendell's enemies.
Right. Especially any
that have ties to alarm companies.
Canvass the neighborhood, get statements.
Make sure these CSU boys dust this place
as if it were a museum.
And, uh, find out where that doll came from.
Looks kind of rare.
Looks gross.
You know, looking at the fabrics
and the pigmentations, I bet it's French.
Early 1880s, Sardaine or Ferro, most likely.
How do you know that?
Oh, I got hooked on the doll collectible show
on the Home Shopping Club.
What the hell do you watch at 3:00 in the morning?
Dirty movies.
(Bridges laughs)
Hey, Harvey, come here.
I want you to find out where this doll came from.
Also, I want a list
of anyone who knows Kendell, who has a job with, uh,
access to alarm companies, all right?
You guys, dust every inch of this place.
Unis, come here.
I want you to scour the neighborhood.
Someone must've seen this guy.
He was probably wearing a disguise, you know,
in order to smuggle in the doll
and the candles, all right?
You heard her. Go!
Nash... could you please
talk to your guys and tell them it's okay
to take orders directly from me?
See what I mean?
It happens to be my case, here!
No, no, no, no, this happens to be our case.
I am going to throw you both off the case
if you cannot act civil.
Now, this is in San Francisco, Hmm.
So it's an SIU case.
And Joe, you will respect her as you would
any officer of her rank.
Now, make up.
You heard me, make up.
I don't believe this.
(phone ringing)
Nash.
(on phone): Hi, it's Lynette.
Uh, hi, Lynette.
Hi, um...
Nash, could you come to the SIU?
We need to talk.
What are you doing at the SIU?
Um, well, I'll tell you when you get here.
Oh, no, no, no, no, tell me now.
Nick and I had a little run-in with the system.
With the...
The system, you know.
Uh, I don't like that.
We were hailing down a cab to go shopping.
And-And it pulls over and this obnoxious,
chiseling, little weasel in a three-piece suit...
steps in front of us and starts to get in our cab. Mm-hmm.
And when we told him
it was ours, he gave us some cock-and-bull
about being a city official.
Uh-huh. And so,
so we told him we didn't care if he was the mayor.
I mean, this was our cab.
No, no.
Tell me it wasn't the mayor.
It was the city manager.
Larry Gossett, the, the city manager?
Yeah, that's him. Larry Gossett.
Yeah, so Gossett starts to get in our cab,
so I just cut in front of him, but I was totally friendly.
And he pushed her.
You know, a lady.
You know, so I pushed him back.
You know, I had to defend her honor.
And then he took a swing at Nick.
What?!
And she decked him. Yeah.
Beautiful right cross.
Kissed him right on Cupid's bow, bam!
Bam. I could even see
his stars.
So, so... basically, what you're,
what you're saying to me is that you assaulted
the city's third most powerful politician.
He deserved it, son.
For taking your cab?
It was the principle, Nash.
(sighs)
Uh, all right, okay.
All right, well, you guys go home,
and I'll, uh, I'll see what I can do
to straighten this mess out.
Whoa, wait, wait, wait.
What's that?
Well, see, this is the really lousy part,
because that weasel, he flags down a cop
and he has us both arrested.
What?!
Assault and battery.
Oh, man.
All right, Ronnie, cut them loose.
No way. No preferential treatment. You see?
See, this is exactly the elitist entitlement b.s.
that we're going to fight against. Yeah.
No, you're not.
Yes, we are. We're going to take this to court.
We're making a statement.
We're going stay in jail until the arraignment.
Yeah.
We're going to go to prison if need be.
(weak chuckle)
This is ridiculous.
All right, Ronnie,
take them away.
Yes, sir. Let's go. Attica!
Attica! Come on, Nick.
LYNETTE: Attica! Attica!
LEEK: Nashman!
We tracked down the store that sold that doll.
It's a few blocks from here.
All right, go. Go.
Nash, what happens when someone gets seasick on this barge.
Usually we just throw them over the side.
Why, you feeling queasy?
See what he does? Do you see what he does?
I didn't start it. Okay, neutral corners.
Let's take a walk, you and me.
We're taking a walk.
Why don't you take a long walk off a short pier?
Let me ask you something, Iris. What?
Why is this case so important to you?
Just between you and me.
Kendell's boyfriend, Scott... just 23 years old.
He adored her.
They were going to get married.
I blew it, Nash.
I didn't see it coming.
How could you? You were looking out for her.
Yeah, but I could've read the warning signs.
Hey, it's not our job to protect the whole damn world.
I know.
Too intense, I guess.
At least that's what my ex-husband tells me.
"That's a nice thing," he says.
I had no idea you'd split up.
I'm sorry.
Ah, don't be.
27 years of marriage,
three kids, two grandkids.
We both just got tired.
He pages me one day... pages me...
To tell me he just can't take it anymore.
I'm on a stakeout.
I didn't even argue.
I just said, "Fine," and hung up.
That's a beaut. Yeah.
Well, we better get back.
I mean, it's been 20 minutes since you pissed off Joe.
Ooh, I'm going through withdrawals.
Let's go. (chuckles)
Oh, look what they've done to her face.
Oh, sweet Isabella.
So, you're sure that this doll
came from your store?
My dolls, they're like children to me.
Oh... you hope
that you love your children equally.
(sighs)
But, but Isabella was special.
She, she had a charm.
She, she had a joie de vivre, if you will.
(gasps)
Did she suffer much?
We don't think so.
Thank heavens.
Nut?
No thanks.
Hmm? No, I'm trying to quit, thanks.
Would you remember the person who bought this doll?
Yeah, mm-hmm.
He was your height.
He had short hair, a beard.
Paid cash.
Would you be willing to work with a sketch artist
so we could come up with a composite?
If I could keep the original.
Uh, you... Okay.
Uh, could I, could I see one of these?
Yes, certainly. Which one?
Uh, this one right there. Mm! Oh!
Well, that's an authentic
Wyoming Territory sheriff's badge... 1878.
I hope you're not serious.
How much you want for it?
Evan, you can't do this.
It's just something to carry, Harve.
Nick, what're you doing here?
Raising a little hell.
It's cold in here. Can you do something?
We could find a space heater perhaps.
Hey. It's Lynette.
I'm good, honey, how are you?
How's life at the Chronicle?
Yeah?
Listen, I have a juicy little tidbit for you
on an abusive city official.
Yeah. Ooh, hang on a second.
Hey, Harvey, um, we're running low on T.P. in the restroom.
Did someone order a mushroom and green pepper pizza?
NICK: In here.
Oh, could you just put it right over there?
Thanks.
I hope you remembered the sodas.
All right, did the lab get the prints off the doll yet? They're still working on it.
But we did get the shop owner who sold it
to give us a detailed description of the guy.
Oh, this is good.
Not really, because the description
doesn't look anything like the one that
Williams gave us of the same guy.
So either both of our eyewitnesses are crazy
or we're dealing with two different stalkers.
And personally, I subscribe to the former theory.
Or the third possibility is
is that our stalker is using different disguises.
That's a weird M.O. for a stalker.
Not if it's somebody that Kendell would recognize.
Well, I'll see if there's anybody
who's close to her that she had a falling out with recently.
This girl has no enemies.
Well, she's got at least one.
Charise, where's my bottom half?
Uh, Joe, she can't find her bottom half.
That's funny; I can see it perfectly.
Oh, quit drooling, Joe. I'm stepping in puddles here.
Maybe we should, uh, check in on Kendell, huh? All right.
Kendell, what're you doing here?
You're supposed to be on stage.
Zack told me to wait here while he checked out the security.
You hired Zack?
This whole thing has been weirding me out
and I just figured you can never be too safe, right?
Check all I.D.'s.
Let's remember, this guy's gotten close already.
Nobody gets within 20 feet of Kendell
unless I personally sign off on them.
Who's this guy?
High-end security guru.
Famous... at least he likes to think he is.
He used to work for Kendell.
He doesn't look that tough to me.
He's not tough, he's smart.
He wrote a book on how to avoid being stalked.
A big best seller.
Yeah, it was called, um, Walk Without Fear?
Right, right.
Thanks, Inspector.
Got everything under control.
Well, good for you.
Uh, but, um, you are aware that
we're investigating a murder here, right?
My client's not a criminal and she'd like her privacy back.
So exactly what are you saying here?
I've had a lot of success
with a program I call preemptive deceleration.
Oh, that's a good word. Nice phrasing.
Yeah, let's have that in layman's terms.
It's a program where I seek out and dissuade stalkers.
I've found that by simply talking to them,
oftentimes, they lose interest.
What?!
No kidding!
You know, no offense, Zack, but in my experience,
stopping a homicidal sociopath,
you don't do it by chatting 'em up.
Now, if you want to stick around and watch Kendell,
I got no problem with that.
But we'll handle the killer part.
Okay?
Yep.
Good.
See ya, Zack.
DOMINGUEZ: You know what? I don't think Spears likes you.
Yeah, well, the feeling's mutual.
What the hell is this? What?
Them, those, this?
Inspector Bridges, is it true
that you're preparing to sue the city?
Inspector, are you aware that the threats you e-mailed
the city manager are considered
terrorist actions, according to the charter?
What?!
(reporters clamoring)
No! What-What're you talking about?
"From the desk of Nash Bridges."
They spelled parasitic with an "S" and not a "C".
Can you really do this with someone's head?
Does this mean you're at war with City Hall?
No comment.
Single-handedly
unless the city manager resigns. Uh, no comment.
I have no statement at this time,
except that if you people don't get off this dock,
you're all under arrest.
Come on. We have a right to know.
(clamor continues)
Move! Move!
What a state!
They don't smoke, they can't hear.
All right, you, let's go.
You're using my name, my e-mail to threaten legal action.
It seemed a politically prudent thing
to use a name he was familiar with.
Do you want your granddaughter to go to college?
Because that's damn sure not gonna happen if I get fired.
You're not gonna get fired.
You're right I'm not gonna get fired,
because I'm gonna call the mayor myself
and I'm gonna tell him that my lunatic family is behind this.
You're always telling me that I should be more active.
Well, I haven't been this fired up in years.
What's more fun than fighting City Hall?
Golf?
Uh, bowling?
Maybe two games of poker a week?
Make one of 'em strip poker.
We're suing the city and the city manager
for false arrest and imprisonment.
You two can walk out of here right now.
Yeah, but we don't want to.
We're committed to this fight.
No, no, you committed me to this fight.
No more using the cell phone.
No more calling the press.
No more grandstanding.
I thought I brought you up with a little more backbone.
We're fighting for the little man.
If you were half as interested in my case as you was
with all your other cases,
you'd see we're doing the right thing.
Inspector, Lewis Hornstein's office, line two.
Uh, okay. Thanks, Ronnie.
Come on, you guys, get out of here.
Right now, let's go. Come on.
Hell, no, we won't go.
All right, fine.
No more special treatment.
The cell phone and the computer... out of here.
Gone.
All this uh, nice fancy-schmancy snack food?
It's over with. Out of here.
Extra trips to the john...
(laughing)
that's done.
Now then, this is a jail, not summer camp.
Johnny, get the rest of this crap out of here.
All right, you two, find out what went on
in the past between Kendell and Spears.
We're missing a beat here.
Do ya mind?
Hello.
Uh, Lewis?
Yeah, hi.
Nash Bridges.
Uh-huh.
Well, I've got a little issue I'm working on.
(gasps)
Oh, God, you scared the hell out of me.
I thought we should go over some changes.
What are you doing with my day planner?
Just some changes for your safety.
I rearranged your appointments.
You shouldn't be too predictable.
Look, Zack, it's not the same.
I thought you said you understood.
I'm here to protect you.
Yeah, without invading my privacy, okay?
Now if you'll excuse me, I'd like to get dressed.
I'm the only one you can trust.
We can't go back to the way we were.
I don't want to.
(loud bang)
And what was that?
(sighs)
We got a flat.
Pull over.
Aren't you supposed to jack the wheel up first?
No, you're supposed to loosen the lug nuts first,
then jack up the tire.
That doesn't sound right.
I think you're supposed to jack it up.
Well, you know what?
Since I'm doing the work,
why don't you let me do it my way, okay?
Look, I offered to help you.
Oh, yeah? Why don't you just go stand over there?
That'd help me a whole lot.
Oh, don't get short with me, baldy, all right?
Hi. Hi.
You folks need some help?
Yeah, maybe you could settle a little bet for us?
See, I say you have to jack it up...
I'll take your wallets and watches.
Honey?
Uh, uh, it's in my coat over there.
Yeah, I'll get it.
You just won the lottery, loser.
Excuse me, uh, SFPD.
We'd like to talk to you about one of your customers.
I'm working here, fellas.
It'll just take a minute.
Nice badge, Sheriff.
You must be Miss Kitty.
Here... this one's real, see? SFPD.
Yeah, we heard that you specialize
in belly button butterflies.
That's one of my specialties.
Great, great.
We need some information on one of your customers.
Um, this girl's about five-foot, six,
she's really, really attractive,
and she's got three butterflies tattooed around her midsection.
What's her name?
Well, we, uh, we don't know.
I guess I can't help you.
I do a lot of those tattoos.
CORTEZ: Okay, I-I met this girl at, at a bar, right?
And we had this really,
really wild evening together and then I woke up in the morning
and she was gone and so was my badge.
And why don't you know her name?
I guess I missed it.
So, you took something from her
and she took something from you.
Yeah, yeah, that's sort of what happened.
Look, could you help me out?
I could lose my job over this. Please?
You know, you're lucky I like men.
Wait, wait, wait.
That's it.
Right there.
Is that her?
Oh, yes it is.
Thank you so much.
Yes!
Her name is Sonya Souci.
She's 25, Gemini.
She lives near the university, she teaches aerobics.
She's also working as a paralegal,
as she's studying for the bar,
but not that you would know any of that.
That's all right, that's all right.
Shame is a great teacher.
Come on.
Welcome to the work release program.
Do a good job and we'll get you time off.
(phone ringing)
Hello.
Oh, hi, Inger.
Uh, can't talk right now, honey.
(speaking Swedish)
All right, talk to you later. Bye-bye.
(speaking Swedish)
You speak Swedish?
I married a Swedish guy.
(snorts) No way.
I'm married to a Swedish woman.
Well, I hope yours works out better than mine.
Yeah, well, so far, so good.
You got kids?
Three, last I checked.
(chuckles)
You do that Christmas tradition
of dipping the bread in the ham broth every year?
I was in charge of motting the urn.
(laughs)
Are these people crazy or what?
(both laugh)
My in-laws are from Ludvika.
What about yours?
No way! Mine are from Fargesta. It's like about 30 minutes away.
You know, if it's not too cold to start the car in the morning.
Of course.
Did you ever go to that restaurant in Avesta?
The Svenska? The Svenska?
It's the only one there.
(both laugh)
Keep workin'.
Hey, Nash.
Hey, Nashman.
So, did you two play nice?
What're you talking about?
Everything went fine.
Tell him what we learned.
Okay, so acc...
According to Elliot, Kendell and Spears
were lovers while he worked for her last year.
I got an idea. Why don't you tell him?
No, you go ahead.
Are you sure? Yeah.
Oh, okay. So...
Then their relationship went south.
But he continued to work for her.
Odd, no?
Until she found a new boyfriend,
uh, Scott Miller.
Let me guess what happened next.
Then Kendell dumped Spears shortly thereafter.
Yup. Because he became, quote, "too possessive."
Uh-huh. And when was that?
DOMINGUEZ: About four months ago.
About two months before she started receiving the dolls.
I see you're reading his book there.
Yeah, I found some interesting things and...
Harvey?
LEEK: Yeah.
Scan that.
And then scan this photo.
Oh, we got one of these things
back in New York. They're great.
You could put men in women's clothes, women in men's clothes.
Oh, I guess that's
nothing novel in this state.
(chuckles)
(computer trilling, beeping)
Okay, Harve, take these glasses, put 'em on these two guys.
Okay, good. Now, lose the beard
and the mustache.
Tell me that's not the same guy.
Yeah. So Spears is our man.
And he's at Kendell's house.
All right, calm down, calm down.
Harvey, call over there and talk to the unis.
Tell 'em to go in there and make sure...
Inspector Bridges, uh, my unis just called.
Spears just kicked 'em out of the house ten minutes ago.
Where did all the policemen go?
They're only effective after a crime has been committed.
Look, don't quote your book, Zack.
Did you blow them off?
I'm the expert here, Kendell.
Damn it, Zack, you promised me.
And you promised me.
We had a commitment, and you broke it.
I fell in love with somebody, Zack.
You and I, we went on a couple of dates.
You have a bad habit of hanging around with useless people.
I think it's better if you just leave.
You can keep your retainer; just go.
(chuckles)
You're not kicking me out again?
Yes, I am.
Now please go.
(gasps)
Kendell...
I'm trying to protect you.
It's you.
I did it for you.
I did everything for you.
I would lay down my life for you.
No!
Oh, my God! Oh, my God! No!
(gasps)
No!
Kendell!
(shrieking) Kendell!
Harvey, Joe, check the bedroom.
Iris, you're upstairs with me.
(Kendell gasping)
Upstairs!
IRIS: Upstairs!
(knocking) Kendell?
It's Nash. Open up.
It's okay, come here.
He's here.
IRIS: Spears, freeze!
Harvey, stay with Kendell! Joe, let's go!
Bummer.
(sighs)
Anybody wanna try this?
You all right? Yeah.
Hey, come on, don't blame yourself.
I'm not. I'm blaming you.
Just kidding.
(chuckles)
You guys act like you almost tolerate each other.
What gives?
Eh, we still can't stand each other.
Loathe... I'd use the word loathe, wouldn't you?
Loathe is good.
We searched the neighborhood.
No sign of Spears.
DOMINGUEZ: The world's highest-paid
anti-stalking expert ends up stalking
the world's highest-paid model.
So we keep Kendell here, right?
Yeah, but we're forgetting who installed
the original security system.
Hey, guys, here's the new alarm guy.
That's why I'm changing all the codes on the alarms.
Go to work, bub.
You got it. CORTEZ: So how we gonna catch this guy?
We're gonna send a decoy limo to the fashion show.
He's probably gonna try and hit it
while it's on its way there
or certainly when it arrives, 'cause he knows
that security's gonna be too damn tight for him
to get inside once he's there.
KENDELL (over speaker): Nash, um, I need to lie down.
Is it okay if I go to my bedroom?
BRIDGES: Sure, sure. I'll be right here.
(computer trilling)
(computer beeps)
(typing)
(computer whirs)
(typing)
(computer trilling)
(computer beeping)
NASH: Well, may as well make some coffee.
May be here a while.
(door creaks)
BRIDGES: Hi, there.
I read your book.
Where the hell is Kendell?
She's not here, that's for sure.
But she did say to tell you good-bye, though.
I work for her. I demand to see her
and I demand that you get the hell out.
Sorry, bubba, but you've been fired.
She loves me.
We're soul mates.
Aw, tell it to your cell mate, bubba.
Hey! Hey, hey, hey.
I got a patent on that.
He's all yours, Iris.
Cuff him, Joe.
Harvey... yeah, we got him.
It's all clear.
Okay, we just arrived. We're going in now.
Evan... find your badge yet?
Oh...
Did you tell him?
He just knows these things.
Don't ask me how.
I hear you're looking for this.
Uh, yes, actually, I have been. Thank you.
Uh, Sonya Souci, this is Harve.
Harve, this is Sonya Souci.
Sonya, nice to meet you.
I heard a lot about you.
I'll, uh, be over here.
Well, I guess I should go.
I have to teach class in about an hour, so...
Why'd you take it?
I felt like we made this connection,
and then, the next morning, you didn't even walk me to the door.
And obviously you weren't listening at all.
I guess I just wanted you to remember something about me.
Well, it worked.
I remember the butterflies.
Look, I'm, I'm sorry.
I was, I was absolutely wrong.
Would you like, maybe, we could go have some coffee
or something, talk?
Maybe.
If I can remember.
Bye.
Make sure you make extra copies of that.
I feel like I'm leavin' my family.
(laughs)
You got another family you have to tend to.
Yeah.
Oh, oh, oh! Watch the ribs. Oh!
Oh, stop it. (laughs)
Thanks for everything, Nash.
You're welcome, and thank you.
Adjo, Iris.
Ah, vi ses, Jose.
Well, I got the car all warmed up,
ready to take you to the airport.
All right.
Uh, hang on, I'll help you with the bags.
Oh, it's okay, I got it.
Oh, it's okay. It's my pleasure.
I got it, I got it. Bye-bye.
That's okay, I'm just trying to help.
So, you're Bridges.
Yeah. You're Gossett.
I don't know what the hell I'm doing here,
but I assume it has to do with those people I had arrested.
So here I am. You need a statement?
No, but I do need you to get your ass out of my chair.
Do you know who you're talking to?
Why, yes, I do.
That looks kind of tender there.
I am Lawrence Gossett, the city manager.
Yeah, well, maybe not for long, Larry.
We have a friend in common, you know.
We do?
Yes, sir. Mr. Lewis Hornstein.
Very good friend of mine.
He also employs my daughter.
And what is the relevance?
Well, I understand that
he's your largest political benefactor.
Yes, well, I suppose he is, but...
And, uh, he sort of owes me an outstanding debt, if you will.
And?
And I collected on it.
So, Nick, Lynette...
I just want to say how sorry I am
for the deplorable manner in which I mistreated you,
and I will never act that way again.
Satisfied?
Good enough for me.
All is forgiven.
Mr. Gossett.
NICK: Great, son.
Now you can let us out.
Well, actually, first, we have
to arrange for the cancellation of the arraignment.
And then the D.A.
has to officially drop the charges.
How long will that take?
I don't know. Harve?
Usually no more than six, seven hours.
Yeah.
Nash, that's all night!
Can't you just bend the rules a little bit and...?
Well, I could, but I know how strongly you feel
about city officials misusing their positions.
So...
it won't be long.
Harve, wanna grab some dinner?
Yeah, sure. Joe won't mind?
Oh, no, we have an arrangement.
Now, look, I'll pay if you choose.
LEEK: Oh, my kind of date.
BRIDGES: You ever have Balinese barbecue?
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