tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34328922040454672622024-03-16T14:50:13.005-04:00Lincoln X-ray Ida: My blog about Adam-12Keely Schultzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05811146192656170372noreply@blogger.comBlogger120125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3432892204045467262.post-51406499883103303212017-02-19T18:46:00.001-05:002017-02-19T18:46:59.757-05:00Wednesday Warrior (Season 4, Episode 24)<h3>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed's on his way to roll call or the break room when somebody tells him to "wait up". </span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">Supposedly, Jim knows Al from night school. When did Jim start night school?</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">It's Jim's friend from night school, Al, fresh out of the academy and ready for his first ride in a black and white as a reserve officer. Jim's proud of his friend and curious to know who he drew as a partner.</span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Ed Wells, I just met him a few minutes ago. He seems like a pretty sharp guy. Maybe you could tell me something about him. You know I want to make a good first impression."<br />("The Ferret" has given up on eco-radicalism and decided to become a reserve police officer.)</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Jim ponders that one for a second and then </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">craftily avoids answering when he spots Pete coming out of the break room.</span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Oh, Pete, I'd like you to meet Al Porter."</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Al was just asking me about Ed Wells."<br />[And since I can't think of anything nice to say, maybe you can save me.]</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Just do whatever Ed tells you and everything'll be fine."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">But, that doesn't answer Al's question. He wants to know what Ed's personality is like. While Jim struggles to find words that won't scare Al off, Pete jumps in with a diplomatic description.</span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"He's very definite."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Al likes the sound of that, a "definite" guy is exactly the type of partner he wants for his first time out on the streets. Now that Al's question has been answered, these three boys in blue should be getting on to roll call. But, Jim has suddenly remembered that he left something in his locker. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Ed knows why Jim is there as soon as he sees him, but he doesn't want to discuss the subject of his new partner. Jim's not looking for a long discourse, either, he just wants to ask Ed to take it easy on Al. </span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Why? Because you figure he can't cut it?" asks Ed.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">No, Jim knows his friend can do the job. Al graduated at the top of his reserve class at the academy. He just wants Ed to give him an even break. Ed assures Jim he has nothing to worry about it, he has it all figured out. He's going to put Al in charge of all the paperwork. Ed figures Al, a full-time engineer, should feel right at home </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">sharpening</span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> pencils and filling out forms. Ed's goal is to keep Al out of physical altercations since he doesn't think Al could take a box of cookies away from a Girl Scout.</span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Ed, why don't you do us all a favor?"<br />"What's that?"<br />"Grow up."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When they start their patrol, Pete can tell his partner is upset by the way he handles the mic. He tells Jim that he shouldn't let Wells get to him and tries to make him see the bright side of the situation.</span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"But look at it this way, if he can cut it with Wells, he can cut it with anybody."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">That may be, but Jim doesn't think Porter should have to put up with Wells for the ten dollars a month he is making as a reserve officer. Pete doesn't think it will be that bad. Wells may be a wise guy, but he's not a bad cop; he'll take good care of Al.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">At the park Malloy and Reed find a group of long-haired young people arguing with the park superintendent. The kids plan on camping out in the park tonight, but the </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">superintendent</span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> has been trying to tell them they have to be out by nine thirty when the park closes. The young people refused to listen to the superintendent, so he called the police to talk some sense into them.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy reiterates what the superintendent has told them. If they're in the park after nine thirty, they'll be arrested. The kids don't see that they have any other options. They came to Los Angeles for the rock concert and they haven't been able to find lodging. Frustrated with the lack of service they are getting from the LAPD, the long hairs turn their backs to the police.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">But Reed may have a solution to their problem. There's a church in Santa Monica with a lot of grass and trees around it, plenty of space to camp. Reed thinks the priest, Father Donnelly, would let the kids camp there. If they stayed on the church grounds, the kids wouldn't be in violation of the law. The curfew wouldn't apply to the church since it is private property, not a city park. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The lead longhair thinks this is too good to be true. But Reed assures him it's not, he even offers to stop by and tell Father Donnelly to expect the group. Alright, the kids can trust these two cops, but what about the rest of them? Won't other members of the LAPD hassle them if they see them camping out around the church?</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy has a solution to communicating the situation to the rest of the police force. When he and Reed return to the station, they'll post a note to the bulletin board letting the rest of the force know that the kids are allowed to camp on the church grounds. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Papa longhair is so touched by Malloy and Reed's generosity that he drops his surly attitude. He apologizes to the park superintendent and tries to thank Malloy and Reed. Reed tells him to forget it and to have a good time at the rock concert.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When they're back in the car a dispatch from the link is broadcast over the radio. X-ray-25, Wells and Porter's unit, has been called to a 211 at the bank. Since 1-Adam-12 is in the vicinity, they volunteer to back up X-ray-25.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy and Reed arrive at the bank and run into the manager out front. He tells them they can put their guns away, the holdup man left about five minutes ago.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The manager takes Malloy and Reed inside and shows them how they preserved the scene of the robbery, just like the police tell them to do. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">He also lets them know that they teller who was held up is in a room by herself trying to recall as many details about the guy that she can. Malloy asks to talk with her. While he stays inside to do that, Reed goes outside to put out a broadcast with the suspect's description.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When Malloy first sits down with the teller, Tawnia Baker, she's having a hard time recalling anything about what just happened. Once he starts asking her questions, however, she finds that she remembers much more than she t</span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">hought</span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> she did.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Miss Baker is able to recall that the holdup man had a gun, a revolver. She also remembers that he was about twenty with long, blond hair. He was also wearing jeans and a knapsack. Which, for some reason, was tied in the front, making it impossible to remove. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Baker also tells Malloy a curious detail about the robber. He seemed even more scared than her and kept apologizing for holding her up.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">As Malloy is gathering the details of the crime from Miss Baker, Wells and Porter finally show up in the parking lot. Wells explains their late arrival by telling Reed they "were all the way on the other side of the division" when they got the call. Other than that, Wells doesn't really need to explain anything else. Reed can tell their partnership isn't going well based on sheer observation.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">First Wells condescendingly tells Porter to get the report book. Then, while Porter is fetching the book, Wells complains to Reed that his friend is a real "spook". Apparently, Wells can't discuss his favorite subject, sports, with him. Porter doesn't even know that the Kings are a hockey team. After Porter returns from the black and white with the report book, it's time for him and Wells to go inside and take over for Malloy.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Since a detective and Porter and Wells have now shown up at the bank, Malloy and Reed can leave. As Sgt. Edwards walks them out of the conference room he mentions that he hopes they catch the guy or guys before they hit every bank in town. Reed finds this statement odd and asks his partner about it when they're back in the patrol unit.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy explains that this latest bank job was the fourth like it this week. All of the tellers were given typewritten notes by young, long-haired stickup men wearing knapsacks. But, that's where the similarities end. Other than their age and hair length, none of the bandits fit the same description and it's got the detectives going in circles.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After Malloy asks how Porter is doing and Reed gives him the update that he's getting a bad case of writer's cramp, Reed gets quiet and begins watching the car in front of them. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">He checks the hot sheet and tells Malloy that the driver is acting hinky. Malloy takes a closer a look and notices that one of the brake lights is out. Now that they've got a reason to pull the car over, Malloy turns on the reds and sounds the horn three times.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">While Malloy gets out to talk to the driver Reed stays behind in the black and white and radios to communications for wants and warrants on Victor Tom Ida-242. Even though the RTO responds with "no want, no warrant", something still doesn't seem right.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">For one thing, this young driver is acting overly innocent, making claims that he always tries to drive carefully by looking out for "little children and small dogs". Then there's the fact that the address on his license is wrong. He claims he lives with his aunt now since his parents were killed in a plane crash. The car also isn't registered to this kid, he says it belongs to his aunt. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After the kid produces the </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">registration</span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> and recites the name and address on it from memory, Malloy seems to buy his story. The young man, named Derek, even asks Malloy if he thought the car was stolen and Malloy laughingly admits the boy is right. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed has his doubts about the kid's story, however. While looking through the back window he notices some children's clothes laying on the backseat. Just as Malloy is about to let Derek go with a warning to get his taillight fixed, Reed asks if his aunt has any children. Derek says she has a little six-month-old boy. Reed, either from being a father or having seen the size on the clothing tag, knows he's lying.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After they drop Derek and his girlfriend off at the station Malloy admits that if it weren't for his partner's keen observation, he would have let that kid drive off in a hot car. Reed lets him know that's all in a day's work.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Mmm, lucky me."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed's jovial mood suddenly turns serious when he spies X-ray-25 at the curb with a car they've pulled over. He asks Malloy to drive over there so they can check it out. Malloy tells his partner that he has to stop worrying about his friend, and then drives over to the parked cars.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When they join Wells and Porter, Wells informs Malloy and Reed that they are about to witness Porter attempt "a feat of incredible difficulty". Seems the guy they pulled over was doing more than his fair share of contributing to L.A. smog. The driver insists that the exhaust on his El Camino burns clean, so Wells and Porter have arranged a demonstration. Porter will start the car once and gun it to show the guy how much smoke his car is really putting out.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Before Al starts the show he stops by to tell Ed that everything ready, he also says "hi" to his friend Jim. This irritates the impatient Ed who suggests that maybe Officer Reed can pass out cookies after they're done with the small talk. Jim doesn't hesitate in making a snappy comeback.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Maybe Officer Wells could wind up wearing the cookies."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Wells then shoos Porter back to the car, he wants to get this over with. Malloy sees the scared look on Porter's face as he heads back to the El Camino and offers Wells a bit of advice. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Why don't you ease up on him, Ed?<br /> He'll do a better job if you stop spooking him."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Wells thinks Porter is hopeless, he describes him as "an electrical engineer who got tired of watching cops on TV". Maybe Wells is right, maybe Malloy is right. Either way, Porter is having a rough first day on the job and it's about to get a lot rougher.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Many hours later, at the end of his shift, Reed silently walks into Mac's office and hands him some paperwork. Before he breezes out the door Mac asks if something is bothering him. Reed tries to play it off and say that he's just late getting home, but Mac knows what's really going on.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Looks to me like you've got a bad case of mother hen disease."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Mac repeats pretty much the same thing Malloy told him earlier, Reed should stop worrying about Porter. He's got one more day with Wells and he'll probably get a new partner the next time he comes in. Besides, the hard time Wells has been giving him is for Porter's own good. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The next day Jim tells Pete that Al came over to see him last night. The day riding with Wells was so tough on the reserve officer that he's considering quitting. Jim can't help but feel responsible for Al and his success as a reserve officer, it was his suggestion that motivated Al to join the Reserves. So, until he has the hang of the job, Jim and Pete will have to check up Porter. Pete sounds very excited about this.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"The answer to a policeman's prayer."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Well, if following Porter "around with a dustpan" isn't the answer to Malloy's prayers, maybe this next call is. The link operator announces that there is a 211 in a progress at the bank on Axtel Avenue. Malloy only drives over one curb while making a U-turn to head to Axtel.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">He was hitchhiking and was picked up by a guy who forced him at gunpoint to put on the knapsack and then hold up the bank. The guy is now listening to everything over the walkie-talkie clipped to the young man's belt. If he doesn't do as he is told, the man will detonate the bomb. The bandit tearfully begs the officers to let him go. His captor then breaks in over the walkie-talkie and threatens the kid's life if he doesn't tell the cops to get back.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Do I like "Wednesday Warrior"? Not so much. Reed's "mother hen" routine gets real old real fast for several reasons. After working with Wells for years now doesn't Reed know that he may be annoying jerk, but he's an annoying jerk who does a good job? And why is Reed so protective of his friend, Al? Al's a grown man who survives his full time job and night school without Reed's interference. He also graduated at the top of his reserve class from the same academy that trained Reed, so why does Reed feel the need to be his helicopter friend? Maybe I'm just cold-hearted or self-centered, but I wouldn't treat any of my friends the way Reed treats Porter. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">I would completely hate this episode if it weren't for Wells and the tension between him and Reed. I like Wells' gruff, no-nonsense attitude. I'd be annoyed, too, if I had a job to do and Reed kept popping up asking my partner about his feelings and such. I also like the verbal sparring between Wells and Reed, especially when Reed tells Wells that he may "end up wearing the cookies". When you see the physical contrast between the two men, you have no doubt that Reed could make good on that promise. </span><span style="font-family: 'helvetica neue', arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Malloy and Mac also save the episode. Between Reed, Wells, and Porter, they seem like the only sensible cops in the whole episode.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'helvetica neue', arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">I'm going to give this episode the rating of "Acceptable", which is the same rating I gave "Eyewitness" last week. In comparing the two episodes, I've realized that they do not deserve the same rating. So, I'm going to say something I almost never say, "I was wrong". "Eyewitness" deserves the rating of "Not bad, not bad at all." "Wednesday Warrior" of these two episodes is the one that truly rates:</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">A little boy named Gary Colvin has been missing since noon, Malloy and Reed are out asking people in the boy's neighborhood if they saw anything. The boy he walks home with said a man in a yellow sedan picked Gary up. The two officers are now asking a woman on the street if she's noticed a car like that. The woman, who knows Gary and is worried about him, didn't see anything. She couldn't, at twelve o'clock she was downtown.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">There they find the source of all that noise, a sweet and lonely German Shepherd locked in a pen. When Malloy tries to make friends with the dog by sticking his hand through the chickenwire, the dog's owner appears on his back stoop to warn the officer.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After Kenny properly introduces himself to both officers, he tells them a little bit about the dog. Kenny acquired Blackie last week after a friend of his moved back east. Kenny's not going to keep the dog, though. He plans on selling him as soon as his friend sends him the paperwork. He should bring a nice price, he's supposed to have a pedigree a mile long. The mention of "a pedigree a mile long" piques Malloy's interest. He finds it curious that a dog with such a lineage would have a commonplace name like "Blackie".</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy asks to get a better look at the dog. If Ludlow is selling, he might be interested in buying. Ludlow is hesitant. If he opens the pen and Blackie runs away, he'll be out the four hundred dollars the dog is worth. Malloy presents him with a better idea, he'll go in the pen with the dog. Ludlow isn't crazy about this plan, either. He claims Blackie will tear the officer to pieces. The confident Malloy can't be deterred, he'll take his chances with the supposedly vicious beast. Ludlow reluctantly unlocks the door. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy enters the pen and Blackie doesn't immediately rip him asunder. Instead, he lies </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">docile<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">ly and allows Malloy to pet him. Ludlow, fearing the impending carnage that is sure to occur, tries to excuse himself and go back into the house. Reed thinks he should be there to witness whatever his dog does next.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Ludlow answers that of course his friend is not blind and asks Malloy why he wants to know. Malloy informs him that the dog has a tattoo from the Eye Dog Foundation in his ear. The dog that Ludlow wanted to sell for four hundred dollars is actually worth about four thousand dollars. After Malloy tells him this, Ludlow suddenly has nothing more to say. Malloy, however, has one more thing to say to his partner. "Give him his rights," he tells Reed.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Earlier today, when she was on her way out the door to the market, she saw a man with a little boy in his arms up the street from her house. She then saw the man and the boy get into a yellow car, it might have been a taxi cab. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When Reed and Malloy tell her that they already have another eye witness, Gary's playmate, who confirmed that the yellow car was not a taxi, Ms. Ernst is relieved. If she was wrong </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">about</span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> the taxi, then she probably also was mistaken about something else. She could have sworn the man and boy were covered in blood.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After they leave Ms. Ernst's house, Reed sums up the predicament the detectives will be facing. Who should they believe, an adult witness with bad eyes or a six-year old child? Both he and Malloy are glad they're not responsible for figuring this one out. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Suddenly, they drive past something that may give a clue as to which witness can be trusted. A yellow sedan with the letters IDK on it's license plate passes them going the opposite way on the street. Since these are the letters Gary's friend saw on the plate of the </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">yellow </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">car that picked Gary up, Malloy executes a U-turn and begins tailing the vehicle.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy turns on the red lights and sounds the horn three times, signaling the bright yellow car to pull over. Fortunately, the driver does pull over instead of rabbiting and sending them on a high-speed chase. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Gary, you okay, son?"<br />"We didn't do nothing, honest!'<br />[Son, you're lucky I'm with the LAPD, not the grammar police.]</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">But, Gary has nothing to worry about, he and his father aren't in any sort of trouble. Pete and Jim are going to give him and his father a ride back to Mrs. Colvin's house.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">With the missing child case now resolved, Pete and Jim head back to the patrol unit to leave the neighborhood. Before they can get in the black and white police car, Ms. Ernst runs up to the car. She's relieved they found Gary and hopes the Colvin family gets back together. Since they found Gary, but not in a taxi, Pete and asks her if she's sure she saw one earlier. She admits that she can't be positive about anything anymore, she didn't even recognize Terry Colvin and she's know him for years. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The husband then proceeds to make some jokes at his wife's expense. He also explains how particularly cruel her punishment was. The Rams were on the five-yard line when she unplugged the TV! Reed then makes an observation that illustrates how deep this man's obsession with football runs.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The man then admits that he was watching a rerun of an earlier game. He then does a few more minutes of schtick, driving his wife from the room. Pete would also like to skip out on the rest of this guy's nightclub act.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Red Sweater is fine with them leaving, but he wants to know about the insurance before they leave. Both officers are bewildered by this comment.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">He wants them to sign his insurance claim form as witnesses.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">(Not really, they just wore similar red sweaters.)</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Pete doesn't see the point in this, the man's wife broke the set intentionally, there's no way the insurance company is going to pay for the set. Red Sweater begs to differ, though, he's covered for malicious mischief.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">He found a cab that picked up a man and a boy. They fit the description Mrs. Ernst gave them exactly, including the blood. Reed also managed to get the address where they were dropped off. Malloy starts the car, they'll head over to the address and check it out.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">While his son lays unconscious, Frank Slater tells the officers how the boy cut his head on a packing crate while they were moving into their new apartment. The cut was deep and required the boy to be put under while he received twelve stitches. Slater also explains why they had to take a cab. His wife went grocery shopping and took the car. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Not a bad hunch, wouldn't you say?"<br /><br />"Don't take all the credit, Sherlock. <br />We had a pretty good description of what really happened. <br />You oughta call that Mrs. Ernst and <br />thank her for making you look so good."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Jim agrees that he should call Mrs. Ernst when they return to the station. But first, they'll have to deal with another call that has just been sent their way. They are to see the man about a recovered vehicle report at 1728 O'Connell Street.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">That's Frank DeVol as Professor Mark. <br />DeVol was an actor and composer who wrote <br />the theme songs for <i>My Three Sons</i>, <i>Family Affair</i>, <br />and <i>The Brady Bunch</i> and many other movies and TV shows.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Professor Mark knows he has to fill out a report now that he has found the car he reported stolen the day before yesterday. Malloy and Reed confirm that he will have to </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">fill out the report, it will only take about five minutes. They also ask, out of curiosity, where he found the car. Telling them might take longer than five minutes, so the professor decides to show them. Rather than going outside, he takes the officers to his study where is formerly missing VW Beetle is parked.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Now that the car has been recovered, Mark does not want to press charges. There's no telling what his crafty students would dream up to get even with him if he were to involve the police. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">While Malloy and Reed were inside Mark's house getting the report filled out on his recovered car, a 211 occurred at 9740 Los Feliz Drive. As soon as they clear the RTO announces some additional information on the 211. The suspects' vehicle, a white over blue Corvette has been seen in the vicinity of Griffith Park. Since Malloy and Reed are near the park, they'll meet Air-10 on tac 2. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When Reed hooks up with the helicopter on the radio he and Malloy are advised to continue heading east on Forest Lawn Drive, the suspect's vehicle is also heading east through the park in the direction of Travel Town.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">Travel Town, what the heck is Travel Town? <br />Well, it's a railroad museum in Los Angeles' <br />Griffith Park and it looks pretty freakin' awesome. Check out their <a href="http://www.traveltown.org/" target="_blank">website</a>.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After Malloy turns on the reds to begin their high-speed pursuit of the suspects, Reed asks Air-10 for additional information on the men they are chasing. The copter pilot comes back with some chilling news, the suspects held up a liquor store and left the owner DOA. Reed and Malloy should approach the men with caution.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Air-10 then reports that suspects' vehicle has just pulled into the Travel Town parking lot, it looks they are going to steal a blue Mustang and leave their Corvette behind. Malloy and Reed are familiar with the parking lot and know there is only one way out of it. Now they just have to beat the suspects to the exit.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">But, instead of giving up, the two men abandon the stolen Mustang and begin running.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Then, one of the suspects knocks down this father walking through the museum with his daughter.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">This is exactly the sort of <i>Adam-12</i> episode that I like, one with a large number of varied calls. That's exactly how I feel about "Eyewitness", too, I like it. I don't love it, I feel that the attempts at humor fall flat. I don't hate it, I really enjoyed the tour through Travel Town. I do find this one </span><span style="font-family: 'helvetica neue', arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">interesting, though. Malloy and Reed encounter a lot of people in this one, but end up arresting very few of them. They counsel families, take a report, and talk to people; but only end up arresting Ludlow and at least one of the 211 suspects (it's unclear if the guy in the dark jacket lives or not). Most of the people they encounter, who actually need the police, decide they can work out their differences on their own. "Eyewitness" is a reminder that the police are not only interested in punishing us, but also helping us. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Woo hoo! I'm really excited to have reached the 100th episode of <i>Adam-12</i>! It seems like the LAPD was really excited when this episode was filmed, too. After shooting wrapped in December, 1971, Martin Milner and Kent McCord were presented with certificates of excellence from the LAPD.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Milner was also presented with a trophy for wearing his "cover" during the filming of all one hundred episodes, quite an accomplishment since he did not like to wear a hat. The award was basically a spray-painted police officer's hat under a plexiglass cube.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">As soon as Pete and Jim pull out of the parking lot to start their shift they get a call to meet 1-L-20 on tac 2. After Jim switches the frequency Mac tells him that they've just received a call, "their boys" are at it again on Commerce Street. Mac's already got a plan to stop these no-good boys at whatever they are up to. Adam-12 will take the east end of the street with X-Ray-14 and he'll cover the west end. Before Jim signs off he let's Mac know their ETA is about two minutes.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Jim then hangs up the mic and asks his partner, "What's the matter with those knuckleheads? They promised." Pete doesn't know, but he'll bet that somebody called Fat Charlie is right in the middle of all this. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">As they get closer to the location Pete leans forward to hit the switch under the dash for the red lights. "Here they come," he says as the distant roar of engines gets louder. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed starts off by reminding Fat Charlie of a meeting they had two weeks ago. A meeting where Fat Charlie promised he and his friends would stop racing on public streets. Charlie agreed to this on the condition that Reed and Malloy would help him and his fellow racers form a car club association and line up a drag strip where they could race legally. While Reed and Malloy were working on the association and finding a track, Charlie's friends got bored and took to the street.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">That's Fat Charlie and Spider. I'm fascinated by Charlie's shirt.<br /> It is very difficult to match a pattern that precisely across the button placket.<br />Also, how old are these "kids"?</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">If Charlie's buddies had stayed off the blacktop, this might be a more pleasant meeting between him and the police. After all, Pete and Jim have good news. Their association charter came through, it's all back at the station neat and legal.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">This is Charlie's friend Donny. He's kind of a lackey. <br />The pattern on his shirt is also nicely matched at center front.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Charlie's not overjoyed at this development however. Just because they have a charter, that doesn't mean Mr. Benson, the owner of the local drag strip, is going to let them use his track. Reed then springs another surprise on Charlie, they have a meeting with Benson tomorrow. Spider and Donny are willing to go along, their race teams would rather be on the strip than the street. Charlie, however, is not as enthusiastic as his cohorts. He cites the cost of a safety check to race on Benson's strip as the reason for his apprehension. But, since he is outvoted, Charlie agrees to go along to the meeting.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">Donny makes that face a lot and shrugs his shoulders a lot.<br /> It's like they forgot to write dialogue for him in some scenes.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">At the end of their shift, Pete and Jim change into their first off-duty ensembles of the episode and discuss Fat Charlie. Jim doesn't like him. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">I think "Half-Pint" from <i>Little House on the Prairie</i> wore a dress made out of this same fabric.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Pete tries to make him see Fat Charlie's bad attitude from a different perspective. Maybe Charlie doesn't like the idea of racing on a legitimate track because he's got more to lose. The big guy has been street racing for a long time and has built up a good-sized following. He may be afraid that his fans won't follow him to Benson's track.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">Didn't Jim wear this same white t-shirt and blue sweater combo in "Elegy for a Pig"?</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">Pretty much.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Jim can understand Charlie's hesitation, but they're not trying to shut him down. They're just trying to organize the car clubs. Pete conjectures that that may be exactly what Charlie doesn't want. If the car clubs remained splintered without a track, Charlie can organize races and charge the drivers an entrance fee. As long as he's calling the shots and making the races happen, the kids will look up to him and pay whatever Charlie is asking. </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">If Pete and Jim can keep Fat Charlie on their side, the association should be a success. But, Charlie's cooperation will depend a lot on what Benson says tomorrow.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Then Ed Wells enters the locker room and puts a damper on Pete and Jim's conversation. He immediately begins mocking them for trying to help the drag-racing kids. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">We've seen that jacket on Pete a few times. <br />For instance, he is wearing it in the "Elegy for a Pig" screen cap above.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Ed wants to know when Pete and Jim are going to wake up to the fact that the kids don't dig them, they're the heat. Ed believes that punishment, in the form of tickets, is the only way to stop the street racing. He'll leave the bleeding-heart social work to someone else.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">This must be a casual affair, it's not like <br />you would wear those boots with a shirt and tie.</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">Correction: You shouldn't wear those boots with a shirt, jacket, and tie.<br />Did Milner think they would only be shooting him from the knees up?</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Pete, in his second off-duty look of the episode, is in this garage somewhere to gather Jim for the meeting with Benson. Jim is busy working on a hot rod he's had for years. If Benson comes through, he's going to race his car at the drag strip. Pete can't believe it, the car hasn't run since he's known Jim.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">Here's a closer look at Pete's second off-duty look. This picture also begs the question: Whose garage is this? It's not Jim's personal garage, it's too big and filled with lots of tires and other car stuff. Is he allowed to work on his car at the station garage? If he is, how did he get the car there since it doesn't run? Did the department tow it there for him? </span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">He's suckered Spider and his receding<br />hairline into helping him fix the car.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Pete reminds these two grease monkeys that it's time to get ready for the meeting with Benson. Spider wants to know if they really have a chance with Benson. He's shut them down so many times. "I mean, like, you know, why should he?" asks Spider, in his own uniquely eloquent style.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">But, it's harder to convince Benson than Malloy had anticipated. Their association charter and insurance coverage papers have a good beat, but Benson just can't dance to them. He doesn't want to jeopardize his business so a bunch of wildcat hot rodders can race on his strip once a week. This sets Spider off, he and Benson are about to come to blows when Reed jumps in between them. He apologizes for Spider's temper and lets Benson know that they'll agree to whatever he wants.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Benson knows that using his track means a lot to the kids, but he doesn't want to risk his business. He already gets complaints from people who live near the track. The neighbors are fed up with the drivers parading their hot rods through the streets before and after the races. Besides the actions of the drivers, he's also concerned about the cars themselves. He doesn't want them on his track if they aren't safe. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After Reed, Spider, and Malloy assure Benson that there will be no rowdy street gatherings and that the cars will conform to his safety standards, Benson agrees to let them use the track. He'll let them work on their vehicles in the pit today and they can have their first races on Thursday.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">Sorry, Reed, that tie is ugly and the jacket looks like it doesn't fit you properly.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed gives his partner an update on the hot rod. It's almost ready for the drag strip, he just wants to mess with the timing some more and get some racing tires. All of Reed's talk about fixing his car has Malloy scratching his head. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Let me ask you something. If you're such<br />an expert on cars, how come every time this one<br /> breaks down, you're stuck for a way to get the hood up?"</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"I only work on sophisticated, highly-tuned race cars."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">In order to avoid any other questions about his reluctance to help with the black and white when it breaks down, Reed quickly suggests they take 7 and stop by Benson's track. Malloy unwittingly agrees to this ploy. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">At the track they meet up with a highly skeptical Fat Charlie, he just doesn't understand why Benson is letting them race on the track. Reed explains that it's because they're doing something they've never done before, they're playing it straight with Benson. But, if there's even one street drag, the whole deal is off. Fat Charlie agrees to go along with the rules, only because everyone else wants to race at Benson's track.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After their visit to the track and a quick stop at the station, Malloy and Reed are back on patrol. While they were at the station, Reed and Wells had a long conversation. Now Malloy is burning with curiosity to find out what they were talking about. Reed lets him in on the discussion. Now that they've secured the track, Wells has offered to race Reed using his kid brother's car. Reed's excited about the challenge, it will be the clean shot at Wells without fear of reprisal that he's been waiting for. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Before they have to report for roll call the next day, Reed and Malloy are at the drag strip getting some help on Reed's car from the kids. They are also in another set of civilian clothes, Malloy's third and Reed's fourth. Malloy is in his trusty tan windbreaker and a yellow polo shirt while Reed is showing off an abundant amount of chest hair above his psychedelically patterned shirt and suede jacket. As they are getting ready to leave, another out-of-uniform officer joins the party.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">It's Ed Wells sporting hideously patterned dark pants and an olive green satin bomber jacket. Yikes! Anyway, he's here to have his car safety checked for the race. He and Reed engage in some trash talk and then Malloy introduces Wells to Spider. But, they are already acquainted. No, they didn't go to school together, although they look like they could have. Wells has written Spider several tickets. After Wells and Malloy exchange barbs, the short and sassy Wells goes on his merry way. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">That's okay, because Wells is soon replaced by another diminutive man, Benson. (Dick Clark was five foot, eight inches. Gary Crosby was five foot, ten inches.) Benson has bad news, the drag race for tomorrow night has fallen off the charts. It's nothing personal against the racers, he has no supplies to run a drag race. Somebody broke into the timing tower last night and stole all of the equipment. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">This development is bad, but it's not final. Benson's ordered new equipment and when he has it, the races will be back on. Spider, Donny, Reed, and Malloy are disappointed, but understanding of the situation. Charlie, however, is not. He believes Benson is just putting them off indefinitely and the race will never happen. Charlie decides he doesn't want to waste his time with the "fancy safety clinic" and gets ready to storm out. He stops to ask Donny if he's coming with him.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">A day later Malloy and Reed are enjoying some coffee in the station break room when Mac pops in to tell Malloy that Spider Watson is on the phone for him. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">That's Donny playing the Cha Cha DeGregorio part.<br /> (Please tell me you've seen <i>Grease</i> and understand that reference.)</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When 1-Adam-12 arrives at East Avenue two cars, one of them driven by Fat Charlie, have just taken off from the starting line. The two racing vehicles are quickly replaced by Adam-12, the sight of which causes Donny to throw down the starting flag and take flight. Reed, of course, jumps out of the black and white and chases after him. But then, someone else unexpectedly joins the pursuit.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">That's Mr. Benson trying to stop Donnie,<br />not showing off the latest dance craze.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The hot rodders just happened to pick the very block that Mr. Benson lives on to have their drag race. Benson is angry and ready to ban the boys from the drag strip permanently. But Spider, who has just arrived on the scene, has an explanation for what has just happened.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Fat Charlie set up the drag race on Benson's block as a special show just for Benson. Charlie doesn't want to race on a legitimate track and he wants to make sure none of his opponents have the chance, either. Benson doesn't believe what Spider has just told him, namely because Fat Charlie is nowhere to be seen. He asks where Fat Charlie is now and Malloy drives up to supply the answer.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Some bolt cutters he found in the back of Charlie's car. When Malloy informed Charlie that SID could tie his bolt cutters to Benson's padlock, he started talking. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Charlie pulled the job by himself as a way to stop the races at Benson's strip. When he heard that Benson had more equipment on the way, he staged the race on Benson's street. Malloy also lets Benson know that he can go ahead and cancel his order for the new equipment, the police will get a warrant for Charlie's garage and Benson will get his property back in </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">the</span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> morning.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After hearing it from Malloy, Benson believes what Spider was trying to tell him. The races are back on!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">For starters, I find "Who Won?" boring. In a story about a drag racing, there's hardly any racing. There's a lot of talk about charters, and insurance papers, and drag strips, but very little action on the actual drag strip or on the street for that matter. The foot chase with Reed, Donny, and Benson may be the most exciting thing about this whole episode. There are all these souped-up cars hanging around this episode and three men running down a sidewalk is the most action-packed sequence in the entire thing. I think that may be the definition of irony.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">My biggest beef with this episode, however, is the minuscule amount of time Malloy and Reed spend in their uniforms. Now, contrary to what you might think, my complaint has nothing to do with their choices of off-duty wardrobe, rather it has to do with how little time they actually spend fighting crime in this one. For a show about police officers on the job, four civilian costume changes in twenty-four minutes seems excessive. In "Who Won?" their occupation as police officers seems like an afterthought, not the main focus of the plot. In this one Reed and Malloy seem to be two guys who help young people and just happen to be police officers, instead of the other way around. If I want to watch a show where the main characters' occupation is not the focus of the show, I'll watch <i>Laverne and Shirley.</i></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">I hate to do this to a milestone episode, but the one hundredth episode of <i>Adam-12</i> is pretty bad and deserves the rating of:</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"1-Adam-12, 1-Adam-12, backup 1-L-20 at the corner of Reese <br />and Almore. Possible 459 suspect there now. Code 2."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Here's a new one: Mac is calling 1-Adam-12 for help. Malloy doesn't seem surprised. He teaches Reed a new lesson, "Funny thing about sergeants, if you don't watch them constantly, they seem to get into trouble."</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Except, when they meet up with Mac, he's not in trouble. He's found someone who is, though. (Actually, someone who is <i>suspected</i> of being in trouble.)</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Mac's made a pretty good bust, if he does say so himself. He made it by following the advice he always gives the officers.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Not quite. Mac saw a broken window on one of the apartments as he was driving by. He came back to take a look and found this guy with a pillowcase. When the guy saw Mac, he threw a vase at him and took off. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Mac doesn't need any more lip from Malloy, he needs one of them to secure the apartment until the manager shows up and the other to help him transport the guy. Reed must also be sick of Malloy. Even though he is freezing, he readily volunteers to hang around the drafty apartment with the open window. That means Malloy gets to ride in the back of Mac's car with the suspect. Before his CO takes off, Reed has something to tell him.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">As the black and white screeches to a halt, Malloy runs out of the backseat. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">While he checks on the victim, a handful of bystanders look on in horror. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Like I said, it's too bad you guys never get put on the hot seat."<br />This statement is followed by wheezy laughter.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Much later, Mac's black and white is still sitting in the same spot, but everything around it has changed. The avenue that once had cars zipping up and down its black top is now clogged with emergency vehicles and LAPD officers. An ambulance has come, picked up the woman, and left. On the street, a chalk outline has been drawn to indicate where the woman had been lying. All around officers are taking reports, measurements, and photographs.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Here's what's been going on while Malloy was talking to Stan. Lamson has offered to tell the traffic investigators anything Mac wants, but there's a catch. He wants Mac and Malloy to tell the court they violated his constitutional rights when he was arrested. Lamson thinks this plan is perfect, Mac stays out of trouble and he'll stay out of the joint. If they don't go for his idea, he may just tell the investigator Mac sped up when the old woman crossed the street.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When they finally make it back to the station, Lamson wants to call his lawyer. He also wants to make jokes. He offers to give his attorney's name to Mac. Once Mac gets him locked up in the jail, he, Malloy and Reed meet up in his office.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Mac tells them that the hospital went through the woman's purse and found a name, Norma Hosteller. That was pretty much all they found. There was no license or anything with an address in her purse, only some identification that gave her name. Reed can see that Mac is struggling with this and wishes there was something he could do. He tells Mac he wishes he would have been with him. Mac appreciates the sentiment, but he's glad that Reed isn't mixed up in all of this.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Mac's got poor Mrs. Hosteller on his mind, but he's also been thinking about the witnesses. He can't figure out why they all said she was in the crosswalk. They have nothing to gain by lying, so why are they saying something that isn't true? </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When they're back on patrol the topic of conversation in unit A-12 is, of course, Mac's accident. Reed thinks it's too bad that Lamson won't change his tune and tell the truth. Malloy knows that won't happen, he's having too good a laugh at the police. Reed wants to keep turning the events over, maybe there's something they haven't uncovered yet. Maybe the old lady was trying to commit suicide. Malloy answers that he's sure the investigators will check that out. But, Malloy doesn't want to talk about the accident anymore. He's ready to change the subject and the scenery.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Pete's plan doesn't work, though. Jim's request for code 7 is met with the response of "continue patrol and go the station, code 2". It's time for Pete to meet with investigators. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Sergeants Powers and McCall from internal affairs are conducting a separate investigation into Mac's accident. Normally, only Traffic would look into an incident like this. But, since there are three witnesses who say Mac was driving carelessly, the I.A.D. is conducting its own inquiry. After their introductions, the two sergeants go over the witnesses' statements with Pete. They then ask him the one thing that's been puzzling them. Why does his account differ so greatly from that of the witnesses?</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The investigators question that, they think Pete may be helping his old friend Mac. After all, they go way back together. Pete throws their questions back at them. Wouldn't they help an old friend? Powers deflects and says that's not the issue.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"I couldn't agree with you more, Sergeant, <br />so why don't you get on to something more relevant."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Sgt. Powers goes back to asking him about the witnesses. He </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">wants</span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> to know if Pete thinks he's right and they're all wrong.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"I'm trained observer and they're not," Pete answers curtly.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Powers then asks if all of the witnesses would be lying to get him and Mac in trouble. Pete responds that he has no idea why they said what they did. Sgt. McCall decides to try another avenue. He reminds Pete that he could be taken off the force and criminally prosecuted if he lies about what happened in court.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Of course I know that. Unless you feel I'm<br />incredibly stupid or naive. I would think you'd<br />weigh that along with my report. I have more <br />to lose than your independent witnesses."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When they bring up the fact that Lamson's statement matches the other witnesses, Pete makes sure they know he is lying. He tells them about the deal that Lamson offered him and Mac. But, the detectives have a statement from Lamson denying Pete's allegation. Pete finds this pretty meaningless, he thinks none of them should be surprised that Lamson refutes the claim. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Look, I know you think Mac is good for this, <br />and I know you think I'm covering for him, <br />but the way we told it is exactly the way it happened."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Seeing that their questions are getting them nowhere, Powers wants to start from the top again. He asks Pete to go over the events again.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">This reminds me of a Dragnet I once saw. <br />There were three men in a room...</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When Malloy is finished with the investigators he catches up with Mac in his office. They've both had a rough time with Internal Affairs. After his time with IAD, Mac is not feeling too good about his chances. It looks like he is going to be put at fault for hitting Mrs. Hosteller. He's so worried about the outcome, that he's run a check on Mrs. Hosteller. It turned up nothing, not even a traffic ticket.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Mac thinks the whole thing is funny. He's always done things by the book and tried to be the best cop he can. But, now, this one thing has popped up and everyone's forgotten about his record. Now he's dogmeat in the eyes of the investigators. Malloy reminds him that the rules exist for a reason. If they let him get off with out consequences, they'd have to do that for everyone. Even cops who didn't also do things by the book.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"How else would you have them play it?"</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">He knows Malloy is right, this whole thing is making him sour. It's just so frustrating. He wishes it would just all go away like a bad dream.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"It's just that this thing is so screwy.<br /> I keep thinking that once we hold it up to the light <br />it'll just lose it's shape and disappear.<br /> But just the opposite seems to be happening."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy, however, still has faith in the system. He tells Mac something will turn up. Mac's not so sure about that.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Oh, hey, remember Reed? I wonder what he's been up to while Malloy's been with IAD and Mac.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Looks like he's visiting our old friend Lamson at the jail. Lamson thinks he's there to make a deal for Mac. He offers to help if Reed helps him. Reed doesn't mince words when he tells Lamson what he thinks of him.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">[Woods, is that you? Get back to work!]</span><br /><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Yes, that is Fred Stromsoe making his first of<br /> sixty-three appearances on <i>Adam-12</i>. He won't show<br />up as Officer Woods until season 5.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy is treated no better than a traveling salesman, he gets the door slammed in his face. When he commands the mysterious man to "Open up!", the apartment door remains shut. But, the window that opens into the parking lot slides open.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When they get back to the jail the reunion between Lamson and his old buddies is not happy. He wants to know why they were taking his stuff. His cardigan-clad comrade was just taking advantage of an opportunity. With Lamson in jail, they didn't think he'd catch them. Lamson tries to showoff by boasting about his new connections.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Yeah, but I got friends in here. Ain't that right, Reed?"<br />Reed just acts like he can't hear Lamson.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When they're done with Lamson's cronies Pete and Jim swing by Mac's office to check up on him.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">They're shocked to find him packing up his desk with Powers watching. Mac gives them some bad news, he's been relieved of duty. Pete tries to protest the decision with Powers.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue", "arial", "helvetica", sans-serif;">Circumstances have changed, however. Mrs. Hosteller has died. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Two days later, Jim is concerned about his partner. Something's been eating at him ever since they last saw Mac. Pete wishes he could stop worrying, but it's hard when he's not even sure what is bugging him.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">He tells Jim to put them code 6 at the scene of the accident. Jim cautions him, I.A.D. wouldn't want him hanging around there. Pete knows this, but he there has to be some reason why three people saw something that didn't happen. Going back to the scene</span><span style="font-family: 'helvetica neue', arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"> may uncover the reason.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">"This is 1-Adam-12, show us code 6 at Allen and Third."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">They arrive at the site and it's much less crowded than it was the day of the accident. Pete looks at the empty shoeshine stand and realizes something. No one got a statement from the old man who was at the stand. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'helvetica neue', arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Malloy sure would like to know what he saw, but he doesn't the man's name.They head over to one of the nearby stores to see if they can find out who the man is.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'helvetica neue', arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">This nice lady at the grocery store hasn't seen the shoeshine stand proprietor, Billy Fuller, since the day of the accident. Which is strange since Billy has never missed a day of work before this.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Not being able to resist the temptation, Malloy and Reed run a check on Billy Fuller. Turns out he's done time in county for bookmaking and petty theft. They weren't able to find a current address on him, though. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Reed presents this information to Sgt. Powers, who has something to tell them. Since they found so little identification on Mrs. Hosteller, they sent her prints to Sacramento. About an hour ago, Powers got back a readout on her prints. Mrs. Hosteller was really Florence Madison. Malloy takes a wild guess at what Powers is going to say next.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Malloy's right, she does. Florence Madison had a record for bunco. She had a trick back and spent her life falling down stairs and throwing herself in front of cars. She would then sue insurance companies for liability. Reed and Malloy can't help but smile at this discovery. Reed asks if this lets Mac off the hook</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Powers tells them that it helps, but it doesn't clear his name. The fact that Florence Madison was a bunco artist doesn't mean that the witnesses were lying. She could have been in the crosswalk with no intention of being hit when the accident happened. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">So, the facts haven't changed, Madison or Hosteller still got hit by Mac and she still died. But, now that they have this information, it has to change their investigation. Malloy impatiently asks Powers what they are going to do next. The detective lays out the plan. They're going to stake out Fuller to see if he is involved. When they find him Powers would like Malloy to take a look at Fuller to make sure he was the one he saw in the stand that day.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Later that night Reed is hungry. He requests code 7, but the RTO tells them to continue patrol and meet 1-Y-50 on tac 2. Reed switches over to tac 2 where Powers lets them know that they've found Fuller. He asks if they could swing by and take a look.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">They meet Powers on the dark street where Fuller lives. After they climb into the back of his unmarked car, the sergeant points out Fuller's house up the street. Powers' partner, McCall, is covering the other end of the street, closer to the house. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">After they wait awhile some headlights pierce the blackness up the street. McCall contacts Powers on the portable radio and asks if he sees the car pulling up to Fuller's house. Powers has seen it, but he's going to let Fuller go inside and see what happens. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">After Reed and takes the gunman outside and talks to him, he returns to the house to sort out this mess with Powers and Malloy.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">The man in the blue shirt is Billy Fuller and he claims the other man was trying to kill him. If he didn't have a gun in the desk to defend himself, he'd be dead by now. The other man told Reed Fuller was blackmailing him.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">As it turns out, both men are telling the truth. Nobody figured Fuller would be at the shoeshine stand when the old woman threw herself in front of the car. After it happened her gun-happy associate, Leyman, told Fuller he'd make it worth his while to keep quiet. Fuller took the money and kept quiet. But, after she died, Fuller tried to get more money out of Leyman. He figured a policeman going up for manslaughter charges was worth some extra scratch. He didn't figure on Leyman trying to kill him, however.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Mac then, good-naturedly, reprimands Malloy and Reed for sitting around and tells them to get off their lazy duffs and start earning their pay.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Another good episode from season 4! One that reminds us that sergeants are people, too. People who get scared when faced with the possibility of losing their livelihood. It's also one that reminds us that the truth will, eventually, win out. But, what I really like about this story is watching the officers perform their job with integrity.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Mac and Malloy could have taken Lamson up on his offer and shortened the entire ordeal considerably. But, they both chose to tell the truth. They chose to keep telling it even when I.A.D. turned up the heat. The two detectives from I.A.D. also perform their job with integrity. They're rough on Malloy and Mac during the investigation because that's their job. They then look into the possibility of dishonest witnesses after new evidence, Madison's record, is uncovered. They look into all possibilities without any preconceived notions about what really happened. Now, I know this is the way all of these men are supposed to perform their jobs. But, in 2017 when we are treated almost hourly to politicians and celebrities behaving badly, their behavior is a lovely breath of fresh air. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">The other thing that strikes me about this episode is Malloy and Reed's willingness to help their sergeant. They are never too busy to look into something that may help clear his name. They never think of the accusation as only "Mac's problem" and they always make time to stop by his office. Lamson may make fun of these men and their values, but I find them inspirational. </span><br />
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Keely Schultzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05811146192656170372noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3432892204045467262.post-44845920295277424662017-01-08T15:43:00.003-05:002017-01-08T15:43:58.017-05:00Substation (Season 4, Episode 20)<h3>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">It was Wednesday, February sixteenth, it was cool in Los Angeles. We were assigned to vacation relief at the Los Angeles International Airport substation. The boss is Lt. Ashton, my partner's Jim Reed, my name's Malloy.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Today Malloy and Reed are being loaned out to the airport substation. When they arrive at the cramped and busy station, the male dispatcher is letting all the units know about a 211 suspect driving a black limousine, he offers a taxi service at a cut rate then robs and beats his victim on the outskirts of the airport. Ron Carter ends his broadcast with KMA-785, then points Pete and Jim to the lieutenant's office. After that returns to his other duty of front desk officer.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Pete and Jim arrive at the lieutenant's desk and find him on the phone talking to someone about flight from Toledo. He finishes his conversation and greets the officers. He's glad to see them, if he was down anymore men he wouldn't have enough to cover the airport. From his cluttered desk he picks up a map of the airport and shows Pete and Jim their area to cover. They have World Way South, which includes four terminals, satellites, and parking lots. Jim takes the map, looks at that area and asks, "What's our job?".</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Ashton answers that their job is police work, all kinds of it. With eight thousand cars pouring in and out of the airport every hour, LAX is a busy place. They'll have lots do and when they have some extra time Ashton wants them on the look out for car prowlers operating amongst the six thousand parking spaces. He doesn't think they'll have much down time, though.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Now that Malloy and Reed know what to do, Ashton takes them on a tour of the crowded quarters. While he's walking them around desks where officers sit and complete paperwork, Ashton tells them that the substation has two small motorcycles. They're fast and quiet, which makes them good for cruising parking lots. Whether they're on the bikes or on foot, Malloy and Reed will use handi-talkies to communicate with the office. In order to keep things easy, Ashton makes their designation Zebra-12.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Ashton also tells Malloy and Reed that Carter will do all of their dispatching, when he's not answering the phone or handling the front desk. Reed asks what type of calls they'll receive and Ashton lets him know that their tour will be like riding in a radio car, something new all the time. Carter then proves this when he tells the lieutenant about the call he just received. There's a man holding a stewardess hostage in Satellite two. Since there is no one else available to handle the call, this will be Zebra-12's inaugural assignment.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Inside the terminal Malloy and Reed meet up with an airline employee who will take them to where the stewardess is being held. As they walk up to the lounge Simmons tells them about the man who is holding the stew hostage, he's a real fruitcake named Jeffers who keeps raving about a movie producer. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When they reach the door of the lounge Simmons gives them a layout of the lounge. It's basically a big room with an alcove and a powder room. The powder room is where Jeffers is holding the woman. There had been other people in the lounge but Jeffers cleared them all out. Only him and his hostage are in there now.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Once everyone left the room Simmons was able to communicate with Jeffers through the door, until he decided he didn't want to talk anymore. He told Simmons to go away and only to come back if he had the producer. The door is the only entrance to the lounge. Without any other options, Malloy decides that they should take a chance and go inside.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy and Reed enter the room and position themselves on either side of the alcove opening. Malloy stands in front of the alcove entrance and shouts to Jeffers. He lets him know they want to talk to him. Reed stays behind a short wall with his pistol ready.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When Malloy is done speaking, a struggle and then footsteps can be heard in the alcove. But instead of facing the police himself, Jeffers sends his hostage out to do the talking for him. The only portions Malloy can see of Jeffers are his shadow, his left hand holding onto the woman's sleeve, and the gun he holds in his right hand. Jeffers whispers something to the stewardess, she then repeats his demands for the officers. He won't leave until they bring the producer, Allan Fleming, out there. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The stewardess emerges again, looking more distressed than the last time. She tells Malloy that Jeffers won't let her go until he gets a job with Fleming. She then goes off script and speaks directly to Malloy.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After she makes this plea Jeffers pulls at her sleeve and whispers something else to her. She repeats what Jeffers has just told her, "He's serious about using the gun". Malloy tries to make him reconsider his plans.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">She then begs Malloy to call Fleming. Jeffers pull her aside once again to give her the studio's phone number. After she dictates it to Malloy, he asks if Fleming knows Jeffers. The stewardess again relates Jeffers answer to Malloy. Fleming doesn't know Jeffers. He came out to L.A. a year ago for an acting job and Fleming refused to see him. Malloy tells Jeffers that they'll give it a try, his partner will make the call. The hostage begs Malloy to hurry. Jeffers then pulls her into the powder room and shuts the door.</span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"You already have."<br />[I mean, I thought you were cute when I saw you driving the get away car in "Log 88: Reason to Run", but in this stew outfit and shorter hair, you're absolutely adorable.]</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Finally, a well-dressed man in a suit, tie, and hat casually walks over to the carousel and retrieves the green bag. He walks quickly to the baggage attendant, shows his claim ticket, then leaves the airport. Malloy follows him to the door while Reed stays on the bench to give Carter an update on the radio.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Once the victim is being treated in the airport infirmary Pete and Jim are allowed to question her. She tells them how she thought the driver of the black limousine was a legitimate taxi service, so she got inside. She knew something was wrong when he started driving in the wrong direction. When she tried to say something about it, he took out a pistol and started beating her with it. Then he pulled over and took her purse. She begged him to let her go, she didn't care if he kept the money. Instead, he kept savagely beating her.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Back in the terminal Reed and Malloy meet up with U.S. Marshal, Chuck Stanton. He's spotted a guy who doesn't quite fit the description of their suspect, but he does have the right clothes. He leads Malloy and Reed over to where he is waiting to board a plane. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">As they watch the man fidget in his seat Stanton explains that he came over to the ticket counter about twenty minutes ago and paid cash for a one-way fare to Salt Lake City. He's been acting sort of freaky ever since.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy and Stanton agree, this guy doesn't match the description. But, Stanton doesn't want to take the risk of letting him board the plane. Without probable cause, though, they won't be able to stop him. Reed points out that the victim said he had a gun. He asks Stanton if they could bar him from boarding if something showed up on the metal detector. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Simmons also informs the passengers that they will be using a weapon-detecting device monitored by a deputy U.S. Marshal to screen everyone as they board the plane. He adds everyone should space themselves according to his directions when entering the jetway.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">When Mr. Freaky enters the jetway, it looks like Stanton doesn't like what he sees.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">After the suspect and Reed slide across the linoleum floor, Malloy helps get him in handcuffs and haul him to his feet. Malloy then unzips the suspect's jacket, takes the gun out of his pants, and reveals the key evidence. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Although parts of "Substation" are ridiculous (the rent-a-car employee cover) and incomprehensible (Who sits in the front of a limousine or taxi?), I still like this one a lot. It's exciting to see Malloy and Reed fight crime in a different setting and use the same LAPD procedures at LAX. It's also interesting to see how the cramped and understaffed airport substation works, especially in conjunction with the U.S. Marshal. Finally, in 2017, it's also a fascinating look at how much airline travel has changed and stayed the same since 1972. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">The acting here ain't bad, either. Francine York does a terrific job of playing Frank Sinatra, Jr.'s frightened hostage. She is then cute as a button when she works her magic on Pete, although her character does bounce back rather quickly from being held at gunpoint. Sinatra comes off weird and creepy, which is exactly what he is supposed to be in this episode. Lenore Stevens turns in a great performance as the beating victim, I love the way she turns from weepy to steely when she tells Malloy and Reed "find him". Kudos to the Mark VII make-up department for making her wounds look realistically disturbing. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"She thinks you're cute."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">"It's not as good as dreamy or darling, but it's a lot better than interesting or sweet," continues Reed. Malloy must remember the girl who's made this evaluation. She's the blonde he was talking to at the party last week. She works in S.I.D and she's perfect for Malloy. She's got knock knees and she's a qualified expert with a handgun.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Do me a favor, Reed. Stop worrying about my love life."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The cross streets on the call are in Chinatown. When 1-Adam-12 arrives a gang of kids run out of the alley leaving behind a bloodied victim. Malloy chases after the ruffians while Reed checks on the injured party. Malloy turns back and joins his partner when it's obvious that the kids had too much of a head start in their escape.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The beaten and bloodied young man lying in the street looks like he belongs with the group who ran away, but Reed knows differently. This is Tommy Chen, an undercover policeman. He was in the class ahead of Reed's at the Academy.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">He looked a lot better back then, though. Now he's not looking good at all. Reed stays with Tommy while Malloy goes to call the ambulance he desperately needs. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">As soon as the ambulance attendant sees Tommy he announces, "This one's a red blanket". That means Tommy is critical and they need to take him immediately to the operating theater upon their arrival at the hospital. Reed and Malloy watch as the attendants load Tommy into the vehicle and take off for County hospital.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Later in the night Reed and Malloy meet with Sgt. Powers from the gang squad in Mac's office. Tommy Chen was working undercover for the squad in Chinatown and finally making some real progress. He had recently been able to join the Chung Ning gang and was able to feed information on their activities back to Powers. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Through Tommy's work Powers and the gang squad learned that the Chung Ning, which means "Chinese youth", was preparing for a clash with the Hong Lee Association. The Hong Lee Association is an alliance between two powerful Chinatown families, the Hongs and the Lees. The older Hong Lees are fed up with the young Chung Nings and they're willing to fight to maintain their power. A clash between the Chung Nings and Hong Lees would be the biggest rumble Powers has seen during his two years with the gang squad. He hopes it doesn't go down.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The sergeant thinks Tommy must have uncovered some new information on the building trouble between the two factions tonight. He called the station, but when the call got through to Powers' office, there was no one on the other end. According to Reed and Malloy's report the call came through around the same time they saw Tommy being chased down the alley. Powers hopes they can find the girl Reed saw in the alley, she may be able to fill in some of the gaps in the story of what happened to Tommy. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Before Powers leaves Reed asks him to keep them abreast of Tommy's condition. Powers agrees to do just that then tells them what he found out from the hospital earlier in the night. Tommy is stable, but still in a coma in the Intensive Care wing.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">At the department store they meet Miss Juju Perrin, a roller derby queen who's just had here purse stolen out of "one of those pay johns". Reed's asking Miss Perrin the questions, but she's directing all of her answers and her attention to Malloy. Reed tries to engage her when he finds a commonality between them, but Juju doesn't pay him any mind.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"I'll tell you the truth, I don't always carry a purse.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">right in my pocket.Ya know?" says Juju, looking at Pete the entire time.</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Yeah, me too," agrees Jim.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When Juju saw the other dame reaching under the partition to heist her purse she would have liked to cave her head in. But, she was a little compromised by the situation.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Yeah, I sort of gathered that."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">While Jim is still recovering from Juju's stinging rebuff, Pete asks her if her house keys were in her purse when it was stolen. Juju recalls that they were, along with a hanky and a bunch of other stuff. She can barely contain her excitement when Pete asks if she will take a ride with them over to her house.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"A date with a real, live cop!"</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"C'mon big boy, I'll show ya. (Hey, you work out don't ya)?"<br />[For the record, ma'am, that <i>is</i> my gun.]</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Juju is, of course, impressed with Pete's police work. She thinks he was pretty smart for figuring out that the purse thief would come to her house and use the keys that were in the purse to gain entry. Pete explains that it wasn't an impressive deduction on his part, they received a flyer on the suspect's MO. Juju tells him not to be so modest, she doesn't like modest guys. Pete decides to appease Miss Perrin and tell her what she wants to hear.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> Hmmm...I wonder if Martin Milner and Joanne Worley had any fun with that wig behind the scenes.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Mary starts walking towards the door to leave with the man, but Pete stops her. He explains to the man that they need to talk to her then asks him who he is. The man is Sing Hong, Mary's uncle and he doesn't want his niece talking to the police. Especially about Tommy Chen, who he believes is a member of a gang of thieves. He doesn't want his niece paying tribute to a hoodlum with her sorrow. Pete sets him straight.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The man waiting in the car got out of jail this morning on a felony burglary charge. The reason he's not a free man right now is due to the fact that he paid his attorney with counterfeit currency. The attorney complained to the police, so the detectives went to pick him up. When they got to his house the man claimed that he didn't know the money was counterfeit. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The story gets even more strange when Malloy asks where he got the fake money. When Speer asked the man the same question, he admitted that he stole the money. He'd rather go back to jail on a 459 rap instead of being charged with the federal crime of counterfeiting. </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; text-align: center;">They're all here on Euclid now because the house he stole the money from is around the corner. Speer will take the front of the house and needs Malloy and Reed to cover the back. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; text-align: center;">On their way to the house Malloy and Reed walk past the detectives' car. Malloy glances inside the backseat then tells his partner to take a look. Although he's dressed differently today, Reed recognizes the man. He's the thief they caught inside Miss Perrin's house.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; text-align: center;">At the suspected counterfeiter's house Reed and Malloy listen from the back as Speer tells the occupants to open the front door. Nobody comes to the front to answer Speer's call. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Instead, a window at the back of the house opens. A man with a gun in his belt climbs out. He then helps a woman through the window.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The man turns around, pulls the pistol out of his waistband and grabs the woman. He points the gun at her and tells Malloy not to try anything, he'll "waste this chick". He begins backing up towards the fence that surrounds the yard. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The detective opens the black satchel and finds two rectangular objects wrapped in brown paper. He guesses that these most be the photo plates used to print the funny money. His guess must be correct because the suspect immediately asks who tipped them off to the printing operation. Speer tells the man that his house was burglarized last week. The suspect remembers it, but wonders how the police found out. Neither he nor his lady friend reported it. Speer knows they didn't report it. But, he tells the confused suspect, "the burglar did".</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After arresting an armed counterfeiting suspect Malloy and Reed have worked up a quite an appetite and decide to take 7 back at the station. While they're eating their boxed lunches in the break room, Mac comes over to their table. The sergeant spoke to Powers and found out Sing Hong is well known to the detective, he's the head of the Hong Lee association. Powers also told Mac that he's going to try to find Mary Hong, he thinks she may know what Tommy was trying to tell them. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Pete's not one to welch on a bet, but he's beginning to feel like he's being taken advantage of. Yes, he lost a bet for dinner to Jim. But he wants to go to a fancy French restaurant on Sunset, Pete finds this outrageous.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Now that that's settled, it's time to get to work. They're called to 134 Chestnut Drive to see the maid about a missing child.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">Hmmm, 134 Chestnut Drive looks familiar.</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">The actress playing the maid, Maidie Norman, was also in <i>Whatever Happened to Baby Jane?</i>.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Mary invites them inside and shows them the empty baby carriage. The child was in the carriage when she went to the kitchen. When she came back after a minute, he was gone. The boy is only seven months old, so he couldn't have walked off somewhere.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">While Mary is telling Pete and Jim what happened the homeowners and parents, Mr. and Mrs. Wilkinson, enter the living room. They're shocked to see the police in their home and the empty carriage. After Pete tells Mr. Wilkinson why they are there, he takes his wife and Mary out of the living room to speak with them privately.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After a brief conversation with his wife and maid Mr. Wilkinson comes back to tell Pete and Jim that there has been a mistake. He claims the baby has been at its grandmother's and Mary was simply confused. He apologizes to them for the inconvenience, then shows them the door.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When they're back in the patrol car, Reed can't get the Wilkinsons off his mind. Despite the fact that Mr. Wilkinson said the baby was safe, he still thinks they should talk to detectives. Malloy agrees. He suggests they take 7 at the station and tell the investigators about it while they are there.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">In the break room they eat lunch with Sgt. Woods and recount the scene at the Wilkinson home. Woods concurs with Reed and Malloy. He also thinks it sounds like the baby was snatched and the parents were afraid to call the police. As he gets up from the table, he gives them his word that he'll do everything he can.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Woods explains that everything he can do at this point is send a detective out to the house and see if the Wilkinsons will cooperate. Malloy doesn't think they'll get very far.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Aren't you gonna finish your sandwich?"</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed isn't going to finish it and he has a good reason.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"I'm saving up my appetite for tonight."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Later, when they're back in the car, Pete is glad to see his partner chowing down on a sandwich. He's been listening to Jim's stomach growl for twenty minutes. When he thanks Jim for silencing the rumbling, Jim just thinks he's being a poor loser.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Why don't you stop thinking about your wallet and be a good loser, huh?"</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When his partner starts talking about escargot, which cost two and a half bucks a serving, Pete finds it hard to think about anything but his wallet. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">It's Jill Banner! She's one of my favorite actresses who made frequent appearances on the second coming of <i>Dragnet</i>. Ms. Banner was also in a 1968 TV movie called <i>Shadow over Elveron</i> where an up-and-coming actor name Kent McWhirter played her boyfriend (BTW, it's available on YouTube). Sadly, Jill died in a car accident at the age of thirty-five.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">It's answered by a scared-looking young woman holding a baby. The two officers explain why they are there and ask if she knows the man. Before she can answer, the man interjects. He claims that she knows him, she's just terribly upset. Malloy wants to hear it from her.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">She takes a moment then answers that it's alright, he's a friend. The man pushes past Malloy and makes his way in the house. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When they're in the black and white again Reed asks his comrade for advice on writing up the last incident. They both agree it should be filed under "family dispute", the description seems close enough. If only the girl or the man would have been honest, then they would know what was really going on. </span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"You ever get the feeling people just don't wanna confide in you?" queries Malloy.</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Yeah, we're two for two in that department today."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">At least the link operator tells them what's going on. Like he just did right now when he told them a 211 just occurred at the college. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When 1-Adam-12 arrives at the campus of Alimain College several football players run out to greet Pete and Jim. They direct the officers into the locker room, where their trainer is nursing a bruised jaw.</span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"You've been hit Mr. Rustin and by the <br />looks of this place, it's been ransacked.<br />I'd say there's plenty of reason for the police."</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Looks like he cleaned out the medicine cabinet."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Charley Hall, the star halfback at Alimain College, burst into the doctor's office and began threatening him earlier today. She had never seen anyone as angry as Charley was. After Charley left, Dr. Sundstrom called Coach Stobie. Then the doctor left. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When Sundstrom answers that he doesn't think it's necessary to explain their argument to the police, Charley jumps in. He begins telling Reed and Malloy that he was the one who stole the drugs out of the locker room.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Back at the station Reed meets up with Malloy in Mac's office. He's ready to go eat some French food. Malloy, however, wants to know what happened with the Sundstrom mess first. </span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">[I swear I've never seen this kid. He's <br />obviously in shock. C'mon, we don't even look alike.]</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Boy seems to think you're his father. You're not, are you?"</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The car finally comes to a stop after Malloy blasts the horn and turns on the reds. Reed asks the driver to step onto the curb. As he follows Baker to the sidewalk, Reed notices the sedan doesn't have any dents or scratches.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">While the driver is taking his license out of his wallet, his young passenger shouts from the car that Baker should tell the cops to "buzz off". Baker seems embarrassed by his friends and comments to Reed that kids have "no respect for the law". Malloy walks over to the vehicle to handle the passenger.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">He repeats himself more forcefully when the young man tells him not to be so touchy. The young man gets out of the car, then reluctantly steps onto the sidewalk after Malloy threatens to make it "tough" if he way he wants it that way. Baker watches the action and tries to make excuses for his friend's behavior. He tells Reed the kid reads too many underground newspapers. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">He shouts, "Hey, cop, ain't you got nothing better to do?" </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Why don't you button it?"</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When Malloy is finished in the car he walks up to Reed and shows him a note. Baker also sees what Malloy has written.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">I think this is a hand stand-in. Where are Milner's freckles?</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy walks over to the gold sedan and orders the young man out of the vehicle. He then proceeds to search and cuff him. Baker wants to know what is going on and Malloy lets him know his friend is wanted for selling narcotics. Baker's friend asks him to secure a bond for his bail.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">As soon as Baker signs the ticket Reed has written him for running the stop sign, he rushes back to his car. He takes off without saying goodbye to his young friend.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">They all climb in the black and white. Even though Morry isn't a suspect, Reed still gets in the back with him. Morry turns to him and asks how he knew he wasn't on the level.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"It wasn't you. It was Pete, he wasn't playing it the way he usually does. He'd never show me a note like that so Baker could read it. I think he bought it."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Morry's pretty happy with the way everything turned out. He thinks his "arrest" should help establish his cover as a badass drug dealer </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">with</span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> Baker. Maybe now the man will trust Morry enough to sell to him. He thanks Reed and Malloy for their help and tells them to "take me in and jail me." Malloy is happy to oblige.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Our pleasure."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Later in the day they stop at a phone booth so Reed can call the hospital to check in on Bobby. When he gets back in the car he reports that Bobby is out of surgery and the doctors think he is going to make it. The next bit of news isn't quite as encouraging.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"He could be paralyzed, but they won't know until he regains consciousness."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy starts the car and they immediately receive a dispatch from the RTO. They're instructed to meet Mac on tac 2. When Reed switches the frequency Mac lets Malloy know that he's received a call about Larry Ciprio. He's at the park now. Hernandez has also been advised and he'll meet them there.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">At the park they meet up with Harry, the groundskeeper, he tells Pete that Larry is practicing in the gym. Pete asks Jim to wait outside for Steve then hops over the railing to the building.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Inside the gym Pete tries to play it off as if he's just there to pick up some papers he forgot. But, Larry knows better. Pete wouldn't just "stop by" in his uniform on a casual errand. He knows Pete is there for him. Pete decides to come clean and admit why he's really in the gym.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Okay, I came looking for you, to talk. No harm in that, is there?"</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Larry also knows that Kyler told Pete he was using again, his friend told him about the breach of trust. According to Larry, though, Kyler didn't have his facts straight when he talked to Pete. He adamantly declares that he is not using again.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When Hernandez and Reed show up, Larry begans to back out of the gym. Hernandez tries to halt his escape by telling Larry that the evidence supports what he told Pete. He can't find anything that points to Larry using again. But, as his parole officer, he has to check out the accusations. The presence of three officers makes Larry feel cornered. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Stop making me feel like a junkie!" he shouts at the three men.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Pete tries to show Larry that he's on his side. But it doesn't matter, the young man runs out of the gym.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"I believe you, Larry."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When Malloy meets up with Hernandez he inquires if there is any news about Larry. Hernandez responds by reaching into his pocket and pulling out a small package. He hands it to Malloy.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Hernandez found the heroin sitting right out in the open on the dining room table in the house that Larry shares with his mother and younger brother. He couldn't believe it. As a parole officer, he's heard of careless junkies; but this was just idiotic. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">At the front door of the yellow house Hernandez and Malloy are greeted by Larry's mother. She recognizes Malloy's name when Hernandez introduces him. She recounts how Larry speaks often and well of his basketball coach. She tells Malloy that Larry thinks of him as more than a friend, he's almost an uncle to her son.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">During a weak moment Larry bought two bags of the junk. He swears he didn't use any of it. He knows Pete probably doesn't believe him considering the slump he's been experiencing on the court. But that shouldn't mean anything, even Jerry West misses once in a while.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Pete asks about what Kyler told him. Larry's aware of what his friend told Pete, Kyler was with him when he made the buy. He tried to talk him out of it, but he didn't listen. Afterwards, when he was filling the syringe, Larry thought about how hard he fought to get clean. He was able to resist the temptation and not use any of the heroin he bought.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">As Hernandez listens to Larry's story he watches his mother and suddenly realizes something. She was the one who sent the anonymous letter. It had to be her, she wrote Cipreano instead of Ciprio. At first Mrs. Cipreano tries to deny her involvement. However, she confesses and admits that she wrote the letter and put the bag where Hernandez would find it. She did it to get the drugs out of her house and away from Larry and his brother.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Hernandez grabs him and slams his against a wall. He points out to Larry that he's a chicken. He needs to face the situation, not run from it. They've all been wasting their time trying to help him, now he needs to help himself. Malloy reiterates what Larry's parole officer has just said.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Larry backs down and assures Hernandez he won't run. He apologizes to his mother and promises that things will be different from now on. She tearfully hugs her son.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When the truck parks in front of the S and L Reed gives 1-A-14 an update on the guards' movements. As the uniformed men enter the bank, the surroundings look quiet. Maybe the tip Tee Jay gave Malloy, about an armored car robbery going down today, was bad information. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After they've left the scene of the armored car heist, Reed states the obvious, "We're not looking too good". Malloy knows it, too. If only he had listened to his horoscope this morning they wouldn't be in this mess. Reed can't stand the suspense, he wants to know what the stars and planets foretold for his partner.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed thinks the astrological forecast was right on the money. Malloy thinks it was only half right: they're not in trouble, yet. Reed thinks it's only a matter of time before the other half of the prophecy comes to light. Unless Tee Jay can give them some help.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">They won't be able to look for Tee Jay just yet, though. They've been called to the bus depot for some unknown trouble. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"You don't have to see it, you can hear it," she replies.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">She gives the bag a kick and a something that sounds like a rattle can be heard coming out of it. Both of the big, strong policemen take a giant step back from the bag. But they can't run away, they have a job to do. </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy's impressed with his partner's </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">handling</span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> of the situation so far and thinks Reed should continue to take the lead on this one. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed tells Malloy to stand back, he doesn't want to see his partner get bitten. He kneels beside the suitcase and asks Rose Marie how the snake got in there. She's not sure, but she thinks it crawled in when she was packing to leave her sister's in Phoenix. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Phoenix sounds like a place where one could pick up a rattlesnake, so Reed's not taking any chances. He asks the driver for a long pole as he carefully sets the case down on it's side. Malloy's not taking any chances, either.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Once Reed has the bag opened, he digs through the contents using the long handled brush provided by the driver. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed hands the long-handled brush back to the driver, he doesn't need it anymore. He bends over to pick the rattler up with his bare hands as Malloy places his baton back in it's ring. Once Reed has quieted the source of all the trouble, he hands it back to Rose Marie.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy's not in the mood for jokes at his expense. "Let's go see if we can find Tee Jay," he responds.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">I guess Pete and Jim are stopping here because they need their shoes shined or maybe one of these men know where Tee Jay is hiding himself. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When the man's shoes are thoroughly shined, he stands and pays the shoeshine technician. However, the shine guy feels he hasn't been properly compensated for his work. He appeals to the man's sense of generosity by telling him he has a wife and ten kids at home. It works, the man deposits another coin in the shoeshiner's outstretched hand. After this little scene is over, Malloy approaches the shiner.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Tee Jay is relieved to see his old friend, Malloy, and begins to ask him about the armored car heist. But, when a couple walks past them on the street he abruptly changes the subject and acts as if Malloy has just stopped by for a shine. Malloy plays along and takes a seat in one of the vinyl-covered chairs. Reed plays along by reaching for one of the magazines on the other chair.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">While Tee Jay goes to work on Malloy's shoes, Malloy quizzes him on the message he left for them at the station. Malloy wants to know where Tee Jay heard about the heist. Tee Jay answers that he heard about the caper in a bar.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"The Suds Factory."<br />(When I first heard this I swear Tee Jay said, "the Sex Factory".)</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed wants to know if he got a look at either of them. Tee Jay got a quick glance, but he didn't see </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">enough</span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> to give a detailed description. He did notice that one of the men had a tattoo on his left forearm. He also heard them planning another job for tomorrow. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Tee Jay didn't catch where the men were going to hit, but he did hear them arguing about the location. At least that's what he thinks they were fighting about. They were talking about a three o'clock and four thirty run. One guy wanted to hit at three, but the other one talked him out of it saying the location wasn't right. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">None of it made any sense to Tee Jay. He asks Malloy if he can decipher what they were talking about. Malloy doesn't reveal if he understands the men's conversation, but he tells Tee Jay "it helps".</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When the Tee Jay has run out of information and Malloy's shoes are thoroughly buffed, Malloy pays him. He doesn't throw in any extra coins for Tee Jay's fictional family, however.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Speaking of coins, Jim wants to flip one to see which one of them will ask the lieutenant to approve the robbery report. Malloy's not willing to help his partner out on this one.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"You're the one who wrote it. Fight your own battles."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Pete cites his "frightening" horoscope as his reason for not wanting to walk into the lion's den or lieutenant's office. He wants to know if Jim's horoscope gives a better outlook than his. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The two men get into a star-crossed tiff. Jim's not willing to reveal what the stars have predicted for him and Pete's not going to let this go. After all, it was Jim who got him to start reading the star charts. Jim decides he better tell Pete what he read in the paper this morning.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"It said today was a good day for presenting difficult problems to superiors."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Well, that settles that. Jim will go see the lieutenant.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">This guy almost runs the lady over. When he leans his head out of the window and asks her if she's looking for an early grave Reed tells him to pull around the corner and park it.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The driver of the blue car is cooperative and hands over his license when Pete asks for it, but he doesn't understand why he's being pulled over. He's from New York and this business of pedestrians having the right of way is news to him. He thinks the rental car agency should have clued him in on the way things are done out in L.A.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Pete's not going to write him up, he just hopes the man learned something. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Pulling over the guy from New York has made Jim hungry for pizza. He wants to stop by Annie's for 7, there they can get a pepperoni pie and eat it in the car.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Pete is <i>not</i> down for that. Last time they went there Annie came outside to watch him eat the pizza.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Jim thinks his partner should be happy that he's attractive to unmarried, available females. He seems kind of jealous of Pete's bachelor lifestyle. (Maybe Jim is thinking about what could have been with Kathy Royal?) Pete, doesn't think Jim has anything to envy in this situation.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Jim tries to play up Annie's positive qualities. He points out that she's a good cook and she's clean. This doesn't make a difference to Pete.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Oh, well, Reed has to put his matchmaking efforts aside, anyway. They've just been called to a 415 fight at the Suds Factory bar. Malloy's not entirely disappointed they received this call, he's been wanting to drop in there.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">I don't know why they call this bar the Suds Factory, they ought to call it call it the "Airport" with all of the chairs and punches flying around the place.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy captures one of the punching patrons as he tries to run out the door. Reed grabs another guy by the bar. While he's talking to his "catch", Richard Sims, Reed notices something on the man's arm.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">This leaves Reed and Malloy in quite a pickle. Sims may be responsible for the armored car heist, but they can't bust him for it based on the scant evidence they have. They can, however, bust him for fighting. But, that will put him back on the street in an hour and free to commit any number of crimes, including another robbery. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">He patronizingly tells Malloy it won't work. The sergeant doesn't think the captain will go for it. They're already staking out every savings and loan that has armored car pickups at four thirty. They can't afford to also put a tail on Sims, too.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">While Malloy and Brasher argue about stakeouts, Reed looks through Sims' package. He finds something interesting and reads it aloud for Malloy and Brasher. Five years ago Sims had an acquaintance named Frank Mosley. There was also a Frank Mosley driving the armored truck yesterday. Mosley is not unknown to Brasher, the detectives ran a check on him after the robbery. All they could find on Mosley was an application he filled out for a security guard license when he went to work for the armored car company. Brasher wasn't aware that Sims had an acquaintance of the same name, however.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">That's great, but Malloy wants to know what they're going to do about Sims. He knows a stakeout isn't going to work, he can speak from personal experience. The detective isn't budging on this one, though. They are not going to tail Simms. Besides, Brasher is confident that the detectives will have better luck with their endeavor.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After he and Reed have checked out the block and found nothing, they get back in the car. When he's back behind the wheel Malloy announces that he's been thinking about Mosley's security guard application. He noticed that Mosley's previous job on the application was working for the department of public works. Reed's doesn't understand why this would stand out to his partner.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy has a hunch that the Mosley and Simms have been working together on all the bank jobs. He thinks Mosley has been feeding Simms knowledge he gained from his experience with public works and working for the armored car company. By giving Simms information about the underground drainage lines and the armored car routes, Mosley didn't have to be at all the jobs. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Mac follows Malloy so far, but he wants to know why Mosley took the risk of being the driver on the last armored car heist. Malloy explains that </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Mosley was only the driver on the last job because Simms couldn't fit through the drainage culvert. At that job, Simms remained underground and threw the tear gas while Mosley threw the money down the culvert to him. At the other three locations, Simms could fit through the culvert and didn't need Mosley's physical help to carry out the job.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Despite his earlier sassiness, Reed thinks his partner is on to something. He agrees that it's worth a try to go underground in order to nab Simms and Mosley. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Mac is convinced, too. He tells Malloy and Reed they'll use two SWAT teams under the street and let the detectives stakeout the action topside. He tells them to go get their gear, but then stops them before they can leave. He warns Malloy and Reed if the operation goes sour, they'll have a hard time living with the detectives. Malloy brushes off his CO's concerns.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The man tries again, this time with tear gas. He throws a hissing, smoking canister which lands next to Reed's foot. He kicks it away then they quickly don their gas masks.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The second flare lands in the suspect's hiding spot. He bails out and Reed and Malloy swoop in on him. They remove the gas mask he was wearing and spot their old buddy, Richard Sims.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Once they have him in cuffs, Malloy extends the antenna on the portable radio and lets Mac and Brasher know they have the suspect in custody. Mac rogers Malloy's dispatch and informs him that they are sending a unit to the armored car company to pick up Mosley. Then Brasher comes over the radio and lets Malloy know that he owes him one. Malloy couldn't be more pleased with the outcome.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">This is the type of episode I like. It has all the elements of what I think makes a good <i>Adam-12</i> episode: the boys driving around in the car, solving crimes, and being snarky to each other. It even has the extra-added bonus of tension between the detectives and the uniformed officers. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">But, I find that "The Tip" relies too heavily on humor </span><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">to pad out the storyline.
Annie, the guy from New York, Rose Marie, the horoscopes, and Malloy and Reed
just being generally bitchy to each other seems a bit much for one episode.
Weren’t there any other crimes they could fight in Los Angeles to break up all
of this wackiness?</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Despite it’s lack of substance, this episode is still
interesting to me. But, the thing that fascinates me about it has nothing to do
with the story. “The Tip” helps give perspective as to how <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Adam-12</i> fit into the early Seventies television landscape. As I
watched the scene with Larry Linville, I couldn’t help but be reminded of Major
Frank Burns, the character Linville played on <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">M*A*S*H*.</i> Linville’s Sgt. Brasher may as well have been LAPD
detective Sgt. Frank Burns, both are pompous and patronizing. When I realized
the similarities in the characters, I also realized that <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Adam-12</i> and <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">M*A*S*H*</i> were
both part of the 1972 television lineup.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">This was a tad mind-blowing to me. Since I’ve only seen the
1972 season of any show in reruns or on a streaming service, I’d never thought
that both of these shows aired at the same time. To me, they seem like they are
from different eras. <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">M*A*S*H*</i> is so
subversive and ribald while <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Adam-12</i>
seems kind of square in comparison. And
in a way, the two shows <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">are</i> from
different eras. In 1972, <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">M*A*S*H</i>* was
making it’s debut and <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Adam-12</i> was in
its fourth season. <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">M*A*S*H</i>* was part
of the beginning of a more realistic breed of TV show, while <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Adam-12 </i>represented another era of more genteel, not quite as
“gritty” TV shows. <i>Adam-12</i> held a uniform in high regard, </span><i style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">M*A*S*H</i><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">* was not afraid to tweak a uniform's nose, so to speak.</span></div>
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perspective, I don’t find the story itself all that memorable.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Since I base my rating on the 24 or so
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Keely Schultzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05811146192656170372noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3432892204045467262.post-11767267733413496042016-11-20T17:09:00.001-05:002016-11-20T17:09:39.176-05:00The Princess and the Pig (Season 4, Episode 15)<h3>
<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Episode 93</span></h3>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">What's going on at the Cannery? Hopefully no chicanery.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed and Malloy are here, there must be trouble.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Or maybe it's just time for 7 and they want to hear Kathy Royal perform her hit song "The Princess of the Mind". Oh no, did you hear that scream? I guess they're here on official police business. Let's go inside and see what's happening.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">So, this chick is up on stage screaming about death and murder. Is this the birth of punk rock? </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Judging by the faces in the audience, I don't think this is part of the act. I think Ms. Royal is having a nervous breakdown or something.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The club manager jumps up on stage and tells Kathy to get down. Kathy calls him a vulture then she tries to throw a guitar at him. (By the way, what happened to the band? I mean, if I were in a band I would not leave my expensive instruments laying around where some crazy broad could damage them.) Next she jumps off the stage and runs out the back door of the club. Reed runs after her. The manager promises everyone in the audience a drink. Malloy stays inside for the free drink.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed gets outside and hears Kathy saying something about "voices in the dark" and funeral songs. He finds her sitting behind a dumpster muttering and rocking back and forth. He kneels beside her and tries to get her attention, but she is lost in her own world. When she finally does realize that she is not alone, she grabs onto the officer and begs him to help her.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">[Hey, crazy lady!]</span> </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Oh, help me."<br />[I will if you don't get mascara all over my uniform.]</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Meanwhile, Malloy talks to club manager inside. David Bolanz doesn't want to file a complaint, he doesn't hold Kathy's behavior against her. In fact, it seems like he feels a little bit sorry for Kathy. She used to have an up and coming music career, she even had a song on the charts last year. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">Malloy's never heard of Kathy's hit song, "The Princess of the Mind". </span><br />
<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;"><br />I imagine "The Princess of the Mind" is an unlistenable piece of cloying claptrap, like "I've Never Been to Me".<br />In case you forgot what that song sounds like, here ya go. If you can make it to the first chorus, you have a stronger stomach than me.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">But, then Kathy started turning on and turning her audience off. This is the third time in two weeks that the "vulture routine" has been a part of her performance. Bolanz is sick of it and he's replacing her with another act.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Out behind the club, ambulance workers are struggling to load a screaming and thrashing Kathy into the back of the "bus". After they have her inside the vehicle one of the attendants walks over to Reed and lets him that she wants to see him. With a cautionary glance from Malloy, Reed heads over to the ambulance. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">"Thank God," exclaims Kathy as soon as Reed climbs inside. He tells her to calm down, but she just can't. She breathlessly tells Reed that she's not crazy. She knows there are people who want </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">her dead.</span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> Reed tries to get away from her and her rantings. But as soon as he moves, she clutches onto his hand even tighter. She begs him not to go, she's frightened. Sensing that her fear is genuine, he tells her to wait a minute and promises to be right back.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When Reed steps off the ambulance the attendant states the obvious.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"She's kinda paranoid."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The attendant thinks it would help Kathy if Reed rode with her to the hospital. He also thinks she's having a delayed reaction to some kind of drug, but he doesn't know what. He's hesitant to sedate her until he knows what she took. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy doesn't think it's a great idea for Reed to ride with Kathy. But, he doesn't stop him, either. Before his partner leaves for the red and white emergency vehicle Malloy gives him a bit of advice.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Jim climbs back onto the ambulance and sits next to Kathy. Now that she's got Jim in her clutches, she asks him to stay when they get to the hospital. Jim agrees to hang around for as long as he can.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">While the ambulance siren wails in the background, Kathy starts telling Jim how "they" are trying to kill her and she can't get anyone to believe her. Jim, sincerely interested in what Kathy has to say, asks her who wants her dead. Her answer gives a clue as to why maybe no one believes her.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">According to Kathy, it all means "once you're hooked, you're dead". She then confesses that David and some other people got her hooked on drugs and now they're trying to kill her. She tells Reed that he has to help her stop them before they kill her.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Before Kathy was lulled into a synthetic sleep at the hospital, she did give Reed some information. She provided him with the names of the men who've been supplying her with drugs. David Bolanz, the Cannery manager, is one of the names on that list.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">She wants them put away, but she'll only cooperate with the police if Reed sticks with her. Malloy doesn't like the way this chick is clinging to his partner.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">She also rattled off the names of the pills the drug circle has been feeding her. Malloy recognizes some of them, like grasshoppers and red rainbows, from a flyer they received from Narcotics. They've found pills with those same names on some juveniles </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">they picked up on the Strip. Narco hasn't been able to find out who's been pushing the capsules, though.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Considering her mental state when he met Kathy, Malloy wonders if she's a reliable source of information. Reed, who's spent more time with singer, believes everything she's told him. If Kathy's telling the truth, then they have to share the information with Narcotics. Malloy tells his partner they'll meet with Mac and the narco squad when they return to the station.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed thinks the story sounds good, but Captain Grant has some questions for Moore. He wants to know why Moore thinks Bolanz would buy from someone other than his regular supplier. Moore points out that there are factors working in their favor. Grant knows what he means. Heroin's been hard to come by in Los Angeles recently, the Mexican border's almost closed up and forty million dollars worth of raw horse was seized in New York a few weeks ago. The suppliers in town are having a hard time meeting demand. Moore will bet they'll be willing to take a chance on Reed if Kathy vouches for him.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Grant is now convinced that the story will work and he's willing to give it a try. Since the captain approves, Mac also gives his okay to the operation. But, there is one dissenter in the room. Malloy brings up something that everyone else seems to have forgotten, Bolanz was at the club when he and Reed were there. What if he remembers Reed?</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed's been thinking about that, too. But, he doesn't think the fact that he and Bolanz were in the same place together a few nights ago should pose a problem. Malloy was the one who took the report from Bolanz while Reed was out back with the ambulance. If Bolanz saw him at all, he probably didn't look past the uniform. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Speaking of action, Reed hasn't seen any yet. He sits around Kathy's apartment, fighting boredom by inspecting her stuffed dog. Finally, Kathy comes out of the bedroom where she has been getting ready (or shooting up, don't forget she was "hooked" as of a few days ago). She sees Reed with the toy dog and tells him the pretend pooch's name is Poncho. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">While generic Mark VII plays in the background, Kathy tells the sad tale of how why she bought the toy pooch.<i> </i>Poncho is a replacement for the real dog Kathy brought with her to L.A. when she came out to break into the record business. The dog trusted her, she thought it was really beautiful that somebody had that much faith in her. Blah, blah, blah...why are we not watching Reed and Malloy catch bad guys?</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Anyway, the apartment manager found out she had the dog and told her she had to get rid of it. She tried to hide the hound, but the manager found him one day when she was out. He let the dog out onto the street and it was killed when a car hit it. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After Kathy tells her story she tells Reed she must ridiculous to him. He pragmatically answers that she doesn't look ridiculous, she looks frightened. She then confronts Reed with a question that she probably already knew the answer to. "You're married, aren't you?" she asks.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Kathy's disappointed to be sure, Reed's been so nice to her and she feels she can trust him, but it's probably for the best. They'd make a pretty stupid couple anyway.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Now that all that sad stuff is out of the way and we've established that Reed is going to stay faithful to his wife, it's time to go to the club. It's almost noon, the time David usually shows up at the establishment. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">Okay, let's talk about this scene. It is one of my two favorites in this episode (hint: the other one is at the end) because I can personally relate to it. I have felt Kent McCord's hand on my arm like this. It was the first time I met him in Kansas City. After we finished our professional photo op he placed his hand on my arm, looked into my eyes and asked if I was going to be at the Q&A session later in the day. Of course I said yes. How could I say no under those circumstances? Even if my flight would have been leaving at the same time as the Q&A, I would have missed it.<br />Also, can we talk about that squirrel statue in the background? That thing is awesome! Sometimes props that were used on-screen in <i>Adam-12</i> show up on Ebay. If this squirrel statue ever goes up for sale, I will engage in a fierce bidding war to obtain it. Be warned.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Despite Jim's salty language, threats of physical violence, and impressive showing of chest hair; David still doesn't believe his story. He asks to see Jim's dog tags. Jim laughs at this request, "You don't take your tags with you when you go over the hill, pal. Rule one in the survival manual".</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">David concedes that Jim's explanation about the tags makes sense, but he has one more challenge for Jim before he completely buys his story. He orders him to take off his shoes, he wants to see if they are government issue. So, Jim takes off one of his shoes. He's either wearing his everyday government-issued policeman shoes, or someone in Narcotics had the foresight to provide him with government-issued shoes. Or David has no idea what he's looking for. Either way, Jim passes his test.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After that Bolanz and Reed sit down to negotiate. Bolanz doesn't have the cash to buy all of the heroin that Reed is selling. When Reed threatens to take the H to another buyer, Bolanz tells him he can have the money in an hour. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"That's okay, Kathy. It doesn't matter to me what you call yourself. The only thing that's important is who you are."<br /><br />I just want to shake Reed at this point and yell, "Stop being so nice to her!" She obviously has a crush on you and you are not helping her get over it by saying things like this. He should say something along the lines of "I understand why you did it, Weida Manki is a terrible name...for the stage". But, Reed is a nice guy, not a horrible person like me.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">On their way out of the club Reed puts on his jacket, signaling to the undercover detective watching them that he's made a deal with Bolanz. After the detective relays this information to the command post Moore instructs him to tail Reed for a few blocks then pick him up in the van.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Jim's ride to wherever Bolanz's men are taking him is a brown van marked "Restaurant Linen Supply Company". They tell him to get in the back and stay down on the floor.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Now that his partner is in real trouble, Malloy wants to do whatever he can. He picks up the mic and offers to meet Moore at the warehouse. Moore doesn't want to take the risk of showing a black and white and putting Reed in further danger. Malloy's not about to take no for an answer when Reed's safety is in question. He starts the car and heads for the Cannery, maybe he can help there.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Back at the warehouse, Hayes' gets the signal that the money is all lined up for the buy. He writes his phone number for Reed and instructs him to call when he has the junk tomorrow morning. Hayes then tells his men to take Reed back to the Cannery.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When Reed gets back to the club, Kathy is, weirdly, there all by herself. After she tells Reed what happened, they hear tires screeching and doors slamming in the parking lot. Since all of the detectives have left them there without protection, Reed decides they should make a run for it.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">So, "The Princess and the Pig" already has a big strike against it since it focuses more on Jim and Kathy rather than Jim and Pete. But, that alone isn't enough to elicit the extreme hatred I feel for "The Princess and the Pig". Make no mistake there are other episodes that show Reed paired with another officer that I don't hate. "The Princess and the Pig" earns my ire because of two other major factors; I find the story confusing and I can't stand Kathy.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Let's talk about Kathy first. It's great to see Reed getting some attention from the opposite sex and it's also great to see him in intimate settings with Kathy. However, I find her so pathetic and undeserving of Reed's attention that I want to smack both of them. Her for attaching herself like a barnacle to Jim then betraying him and him for being so damn nice to her. I just can't believe that the same Jim Reed who told "The Dinosaur", Art McCall, not to get his loyalties confused when dealing with a stalking victim would get himself so attached to this damsel in distress. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">While Jim's actions in this episode appear to be incompatible with his actions in earlier episodes, Kathy's personality seems incompatible with her chosen profession. She comes across as someone who is too much of a creampuff to enter, let alone survive in, the competitive world of the entertainment industry. The way she tells it, her hound dog was the only living thing that had faith in her before Jim Reed walked into her life. Did she not believe in her own talents as a performer? How do you decide to leave your hometown to break into the record business if your confidence is reliant upon your pet and the way he looks at you? </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">If the only creatures who have ever believed in Kathy were her dog and Jim, she sure has a funny way of repaying their trust. She didn't have the sense to either leave her dog back home or find an apartment that would allow his presence when she comes to L.A. Her inability to find lodging that permits pets resulted in the animal's death. During the course of "The Princess and the Pig", she manages to betray Jim's trust by ratting him out to Bolanz. A deed that results in both Jim and her getting shot.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Kathy's loose lips are definitely one reason why she and Reed got shot. However, they also seemed to lack adequate protection at the club after Kathy blew his cover. This lack of protection is just one of many things that I find incomprehensible about this story. The part I find most confusing is the drug ring's desire to kill Kathy. A plan that seems to have been set in motion long before the police were involved. I would think that Ms. Royal is worth more to Bolanz and his cronies alive rather than dead, either as a performer people pay to see or as a paying drug customer. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">So, why try to kill her? Why even feed her drugs in the first place? They certainly didn't enhance her performance as a singer. As a competent entertainment draw wouldn't she be worth more to Bolanz and his partners? A popular performer would draw patrons to the club who would pay a cover charge, buy drinks, and possibly even partake in Bolanz's illicit wares. Maybe I'm missing something, but there are a lot of things here that don't add up. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">It's all of those things that don't add up combined with Kathy's annoying traits and a disturbing lack of Malloy equal one stinker of an episode. One that you shouldn't be shocked to learn has earned my lowest rating.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Oh well, time to move on to the northwest corner of Dunkirk and La Brea where a purse snatching victim is waiting to see them. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">She doesn't calm down, but she does start of the beginning. With machine gun rapidity she tells Malloy that she had just left her apartment to go shopping, she stopped at the corner for a light, that's when a truck hit her car from behind. When she got out to see what the damage was, a creep jumped out and stole her purse. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Knowing that she saw the truck the men were in, Reed asks her to describe it. Laura's annoyed that he would even ask for such specifics. In exasperation, she tells Reed that it was "one of those little ones, open in the back".</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When Reed asks if she saw the license plate, Laura proudly announces that she certainly did see it. "It was blue and white," she reports.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy is not blown away with her skills of observation, however. He'd be much more impressed had Laura actually taken notice of the numbers on the plate. Laura's incensed that they need numbers. All they have to do is look for a blue and white license plate, what's so hard about that?</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy, who doesn't even know where to begin on this one, lets his partner handle it. Reed explains that the license plate she described sounds like a Nevada plate. There are quite a few of those in Los Angeles. Laura can't believe there would be that many Nevada plates on little red trucks in L.A. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Since they've gotten everything she can provide on the description of the car and its plate, Malloy tries to get more out of her on the two men. She doesn't have much to say about the driver, but she did get a good look at the man who jumped out of the truck to take her purse. He was a "dirty-looking thing" with hair almost as long as Laura's. He was about Malloy's size, but a lot younger.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Once they're back on the street, Malloy does have to admit that Laura was right about one thing. There can't be too many red pick-ups around with Nevada plates. Reed agrees and doesn't think it was too smart of the crooks to use a vehicle that stood out like a sore thumb to pull the job. The mention of a "sore thumb" reminds Malloy of a story.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Then the other man reaches inside his car for his keys, then he and Jarvey begin walking towards the trunk of his sedan. Malloy recognizes that they are witnessing the exchange of some sort of goods. He tells Reed, "That's it" and they run back to the patrol unit.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After the commercial break, Malloy frisks both middle-aged miscreants while Reed stands guard with the shotgun.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">An angry Jarvey feels betrayed by the "lousy fink cops", he thought they were going to lunch. Malloy gives him a simple explanation as to why they are here arresting him instead of stuffing their faces with tacos.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After Jarvey and his accomplice are in handcuffs Malloy takes a walk over to the gargantuan open trunk of the dark sedan. Inside he finds a briefcase containing stacks of twenty-dollar bills. Jarvey tries to play innocent. "Don't ask me. I never saw it before," he says with a sly grin. Malloy then opens the envelope that Jarvey handed the other man and finds it stuffed with cash. Malloy gives Jarvey a smirk and that's the last we see of Griffith Park.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"That was a great bust. $150,000 in funny money."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">He also tells Malloy that he was right about the name Jarvey, he's definitely heard it before. But, not in association with the Jarvey they busted today. His brother is a well-known paperhanger who's been busted for passing phony payroll checks. He also has another brother doing federal time for forged securities. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Sounds like quite a family."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Mac agrees, the Jarvey family is quite a family. One Los Angeles can do without. He then wonders when Malloy and Reed are going to get back to busting people like Jarvey. "You guys plan on taking the rest of the day off?" he asks.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"What was that you said about a great bust?" </span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Yeah, well, don't let it go to your heads. <br />Finish your coffee and hit the streets."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">They do exactly that and then get called to a 507 hi-fi (minor disturbance involving a hi-fi stereo) at 11150 Gordon Avenue.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Walters goes on tell them that it wasn't always like this. Everett used to keep his place real nice, but then his wife died and Jones completely changed. Now there's a bunch of kids with funny clothes and hair coming in and out of his house and blasting the stereo at all hours. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The door opens a crack and a long-haired young person peeks out. Pete asks to speak with Mr. Jones and the door shuts without a word from the person on the other side. Sensing that the message won't get passed onto Jones, he raps on the door with his baton again.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"That kind of talk doesn't help, Mr. Jones."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Jones bristles at Pete's statement. How dare Pete tell Jones how to talk, he's a public servant and Jones is one of the citizens who pays his salary. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Pete doesn't want to make a federal case out of noise complaint, they just want to do their job. Now that they've done it, Pete's ready to go. "Let's get out of here," he says to Jim after Jones goes back in the house. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"That 'I am a citizen' routine gets a little thick after awhile.<br />They never seem to get it through their heads that we're citizens, too."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When they're back in the car Jim tells Pete to calm down, he looks uptight. Pete explains that the look on his face isn't because he's upset, he's just been thinking about what Jones is going through. With his wife gone and no children, maybe Jones surrounds himself with the kids because he can't take being alone. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"You sound like you're sorry for him."</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"No, just trying to understand him. Mad doesn't solve anything."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Before Reed can even ask him what's going on the man starts shouting how he wants "that creep" arrested for jumping him with no reason at all. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The other guy remains quiet until Malloy asks him what's going on. He explains that the big guy with the big mouth came looking for trouble. When he got it, he started to scream. The quiet guy with a big stain down his shirt starts to explain that the trouble started because he's a motion picture actor. Malloy knows his name, Ron McKee. This surprises McKee because usually people know his face, not his name.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">While Reed calls in the big man's description, McKee tells Malloy that it all started when big mouth pulled in next to him at the drive-in restaurant. He started making wisecracks to the waitress about McKee either being a phony or a pansy like all movie actors, just loud enough so McKee could hear what he was saying. McKee, wanting to get out of there, called the waitress over to take his tray. But, before that could happen, the big guy came over and asked McKee for his autograph. McKee refused, instead telling the man to grow up. The big man then upended the tray right into McKee's lap.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Once Reed is done talking with communications he calls Malloy over to the car. They both head over to talk to the big man. Before they can say </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue", "arial", "helvetica", sans-serif;">anything</span><span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"> to him, he starts yelling about having McKee arrested or suing him. Malloy would like to know on what grounds they are supposed to arrest McKee. The waitress didn't see McKee hit the man. Neither he nor the police would have much of a case in court.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">This guy thinks he knows what's going on. McKee probably bribed these two cops with a pass to a movie studio or something. Well, he'll sue all of them. He knows his rights. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Reed's glad to hear he knows his rights. That will save him the trouble of reading them since he's going to arrest him for outstanding traffic warrants. His bail is set at $385. The big man now has nothing to say.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">While Reed loads him into the backseat, Malloy stops to give some McKee some advice. He tells him next time he should try and walk away. McKee states that he did, but some people just won't let you. Malloy gets where McKee is coming from. "Tell me about," he chuckles before heading to the patrol unit.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">When they're back on the streets Jim suggests they swing Everett Jones' house before ending their shift. Pete agrees, with one stipulation. If Jones is having another party, it's Jim's turn to knock on the door.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">As they drive around Jones' house, which is thankfully quiet, they notice a red pickup truck. Jim doubts this the very same one driven by the men who snatched Laura Thomas' purse, it has California plates. That may be, but Pete doesn't think it will hurt to take a look. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">A few seconds after they both crouch in the shrubbery Joey comes out of the house carrying Jones' TV. He also happens to be wearing a t-shirt with a swastika on it and a beaded headband.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">I'm confused by the meaning of the swastika on the T-shirt. Is this Joey's way of rebelling against his parents, by wearing the very symbol that represents the regime his parents and their generation fought against? Or, is this his way of taking back the symbol from the Nazis? Is he wearing it to thumb his nose at those who co-opted it as a symbol of hatred. Is he saying through his apparel, "This symbol doesn't belong to the Nazis, it was around for 5,000 years before they adopted it"?<br />I wonder what the swastika meant to early-seventies youth subculture. This is not the first time we have seen Nazi regalia on a young person in an <i>Adam-12</i> episode. If you remember there was a teenaged boy wearing a Nazi coat in the first season. We've also seen the swastika on the show before, but clearly used as a symbol of hate. This usage, on Joey's T-shirt, perplexes me. Especially since he has paired it with a Native American-style headband. Maybe someday I'll have the time to research all of this.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Now Jones is happy to see Malloy and Reed, Ray could have killed him and his long-haired friends. (Not really though, Reed discovers that Ray's pistol didn't have any bullets in it.) After a backup officer cuffs Ray and marches him out the door, Reed asks how the gunman gained access to the house. Jones' answer isn't much of a surprise. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">I like "Citizens All", it's a well-balanced episode that combines humor, action, and emotion. It starts out with humor from Laura Thomas, her misguided attempt to catch the purse snatchers, and her haughty attitude directed at the police; who she feels are inept. The episode then veers into cloak and dagger territory in Griffith Park with Jarvey and his counterfeit currency exchange. After that there's more comedic relief from Mac when he tells Pete and Jim in a firm, yet humorous, way to get back to work. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Next we see some of the emotional aspects of the policeman's job. Namely the frustration Pete and Jim feel when dealing with someone who compares them to the Gestapo. But, Pete's feelings toward Jones don't stop with anger and frustration. He tries to understand why Jones acted the way he did. It's a gesture that makes Malloy even more of an admirable character. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The episode winds down with two action sequences, the fight at the drive-in and the capture of Roy, before ending with Jones seeing the error of his ways earlier and another caring deed from Malloy. Instead of lecturing Jones on why the robbery happened to him, Malloy gives him a bit of friendly advice. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">In addition to all of that, this episode has something else I really enjoy: subtle facial reactions from both lead actors. An eye roll or smirk from Milner is always welcome, but a slight twitch of the lip to hold back a grin or scoff from McCord is a special treat. It's great to see his understated reactions as Jim is forced to deal with clueless or rude citizens throughout the course of his day.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">I'm trying to think of something I don't like in this one and I just can't. So, I give "Citizens All" a rating of:</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">In a desolate spot of Los Angeles, a woman strapped to a stretcher is brought up a hill by police officers and ambulance workers. They load her into the back of the ambulance as a TV news crew records the whole scene. After Mac and Malloy shut the doors of the emergency vehicle the sergeant turns to the almost-sergeant and says, "Looks like he got another one".</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy walks away from the ambulance as the TV reporter approaches Mac with a microphone in his extended hand. He asks the sergeant if this victim is another rape victim. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The reporter also wants to know if the Jane Doe is the latest victim of a serial rapist at work in Los Angeles. Mac would only be speculating if he answered that question, so he doesn't.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Once the reporter is done asking his questions Mac confers with Malloy. Everything about this victim matches the other rape victims. Malloy points out one difference between this victim and the other three, though.</span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Except this time, the girl's still alive."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Mac thinks her survival may be owed to the kids who discovered her. He hopes the victim can supply detectives with a description of the creep who did this. He'd sure like to catch the guy and he's not the only one.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Detectives are going to get a list together of all sex offenders who own a blue jacket (just kidding, they'll get a list of all that fit the description) and let Jane Doe take a look at their mug shots. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">The actor playing Rusty is Jodie Foster's brother.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Behind Sunnyslope they find a young man tending to the blown tire on his dirt bike. Only, it's not his dirt bike. He borrowed it without asking from a friend of his brother's. Malloy is surprised to find out that the boy rode the bike all the way from Hollywood. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">While he goes to call impound, Reed asks the boy for his name. It's Rusty Cobb and one day he's going to race dirt bikes. Considering how far he drove today, that doesn't surprise Reed at all.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"I don't doubt that for a minute."</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Rusty Cobb?"</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Yeah, someday he'll be a famous dirt bike racer and you can sit on your front porch in your wicker chair and tell everybody how you busted him when he was only twelve."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">That can happen someday in the future. But, right now, Malloy and Reed have to deal with the crimes of the present. They think they might be witnessing the beginning of one as a young female hitchhiker is picked up by a red sports car.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">They begin following the speeding red coupe. Malloy signals for the Porsche to pull over by switching on the reds and honking the horn. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">But the driver of the 911 doesn't stop. In fact, he does just the opposite. He gains speed as they wind their way through the hills. The speed of the Porsche puts Reed and Malloy at a disadvantage, they can't get close enough to see the license plate number. Finally, the red car slows down. But not for the reason Malloy hoped. The driver quickly pulls over and shoves the female passenger out of the car before speeding away.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy comes up to the same spot and slows just enough for Reed to jump out of the car before he takes off after the Porsche.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">While Reed tends to the girl, Malloy continues the pursuit. He picks up the radio and lets communications know that he is still westbound on Mulholland Drive. Shortly after that he turns off the siren and picks up the mic again. Now he announces that he's lost the suspect's vehicle in the vicinity of Royal Oaks.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"He was a man, average looking."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">He calls in the plate number and finds that Victor, Lincoln, Ida, three, two, eight has no wants or warrants. Malloy then gets out of the car to do some first-hand investigation. He checks if the car has been driven recently by placing his hand over the engine housing.</span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">Until I saw this I never knew the Porsche 911 was a rear-engine car.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Then he opens the driver's side door and flips down the visor for some reason.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Finally, he rings the bell to the house and talks to the owner of the car. Malloy finds out that William J. Taylor did have his red Porsche out recently. He owns a florist shop in the valley and he went there to pick up the books. He </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">admits</span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> that he took Mulholland to come back home. After he answers Malloy's questions, Taylor has one of his one.</span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"What's this all about?"</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"There was a situation involving a red sports <br />car like yours. We're just checking it out."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When Malloy explains the particulars of the situation involving the red sports car Taylor suddenly volunteers to be in a one-man show up. "What are we waiting for? Why don't we get down there and have her take a look at me?" asks Taylor. Malloy is taken aback by the man's helpful attitude.</span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"You don't have to confront her. Maybe you should consult an attorney."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Taylor doesn't see the point in that, he's not guilty of anything. He wants to go and get this over with. He shuts his front gate and follows Malloy to the black and white.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">At the scene Reed is getting a lot less help from the victim than Malloy is from the possible suspect. He can't even get an address out of this girl.</span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"I'm a child of nature."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Later in Mac's office Reed demonstrates the perfect casual lean while Bonnie Jessup gives Malloy the rundown on the troubled relationship she has with her daughter. Bonnie is at a loss over what to do about her daughter. Paula is a chronic runaway who has told her parents she doesn't need them for food, money, or love.</span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">"We're not holding Paula, Mrs. Jessup, you're free to take her home."<br />[Like right now. Reed and I haven't had lunch yet and we've got reports to write. So, go ahead take her. Now.]</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I wonder what fake drug slang the boys will use this week when referring to the narcotics they've found? </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Mrs. Jessup is upset by what she's found among her daughter's things. She just can't believe that Paula would use drugs. Malloy's not ready to jump to the conclusion that Paula is using drugs just yet. Judging by the amount of pills Paula has, it's possible that she's selling them. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The next name he calls is that of a new man on board today, Art McCall. Art comes busting through the door after Mac calls his name for the second time. </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">He explains that he's late because he couldn't figure out how to put on the "new-fangled" Bruce Browne belt.</span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Whoever heard of a belt without a buckle?" says Art. He then rips open the velcro belt to illustrate his point.<br />(The LAPD began wearing the belt with velcro closure in 1970. Malloy and Reed began wearing it at the beginning of season 2. The old metal buckles were removed to cut down on reflection and make the officers harder for gunmen to spot at night.)</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Art McCall, one of the best policemen that ever walked the beat. He's a legend."<br />[Malloy, can I trust your judgement? <br />You said the same thing about Tony Johnson, <br />and we know how <i>that</i> turned out.]</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">[Wait a second. If he died saving somebody who was had just gotten out of the academy with you, then he's been gone for a lot longer than eight years. You were already a seven-year veteran when I met you and we've been riding around together for four years now.]</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Shirley starts at the beginning of the story. She married Frank Young six years and found out what that he was mean, disturbed, and insanely jealous man. Love, patience, understanding, doctors, medicine, and institutions were no help; nothing could change him. She divorced him, but she could not rid herself of Frank Young. He remained fixated on her and tried to kill her by running her car off a canyon road. Young was arrested and sentenced to two years in an Oregon prison. While he served his time, Shirley moved to Los Angeles. Young was released from prison last week and has now found his way to Shirley's front door in L.A.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Now that Young has learned where Shirley lives, she's afraid of what will happen next. He didn't hit her today, but she knows he's capable of that and much more. She didn't see it, but she's sure he had a gun under his coat. He kept touching his coat and telling her that if he couldn't have her, no one could. </span>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">And that was all Frank really did. He didn't hit Shirley or show her the gun, he only talked. He only said things that will drive her crazy with worry about the next time she sees Frank. Then he may do more than talk. She begs the officers for help, and receives differing responses. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When the newly formed threesome is back in the patrol unit, the newest member expresses his displeasure with the current boundaries of their job. McCall's angry that they could only give Shirley Young an extra patrol and advise her to consult an attorney about getting a restraining order. He wants to have a chat with her ex-husband. They have his address, what's stopping them?</span>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Okay, boys, hold it right there!"</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">One of them chucks a box at the officers and the chase is on.</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">Malloy leaps over the crate and takes off after the boy with the crowbar.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After a short pursuit Malloy corners the boy with the crowbar. He raises the weapon and stares down the officer, but Malloy doesn't even flinch.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Let's have it."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The delinquent pushes the box from the top of the stack nearly hitting Reed.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Okay, now I'm gonna tell you about your rights."</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">Here's a lesson to be learned, don't wear a snap-front denim shirt while committing a crime. It's much too easy for the snaps to come open while being apprehended by the police, leaving you uncomfortably exposed while being read your rights.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After the three young suspects are seated in what will soon be a very crowded patrol car, Officer McCall does a bit of boasting. Thanks to his skillful interrogation techniques, Corky has also confessed to nine other burglaries.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Officer McCall, you're right back in the swing."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">McCall tells the younger officer the technique he's developed from years of experience. An officious smile, some child psychology, then pop the questions and they can't help but talk. That's all old news to Reed, he wants to know how McCall gets them to keep talking once he reads them their rights. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">And that's when their good bust times three falls apart. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">McCall didn't read Corky Nelson his rights, that would have interrupted the flow of their conversation.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"That's like breaking for a commercial in the middle of a love scene."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">McCall had Nelson talking, why would he blow it with all that "legal hogwash"?</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Because the law says so."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy sighs and heads back to the car while fishing his policeman's notebook out of his shirt pocket. Once there he opens the back door and begins reading the words printed on the back of the notebook.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">A week passes and Reed grows increasingly frustrated with McCall. He finds Malloy at the report desk and decides it's finally time to say something. He takes a deep breath and tells his partner that he may need to take a different approach to McCall's training.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Pete, I think it's more than just bringing <br />him along slow. I think you have to come on<br /> strong with him. He's fouled up almost every day for the past week."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy thinks Reed just needs to be more patient, McCall has a lot of things to learn. Reed argues that what McCall needs isn't more technical training, it's an attitude adjustment. The old-timer just isn't buying into the way things are done now.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Look at the results. Corky Nelson's back on the street probably capering again and the way he handled that show-up the other day, leading the witness right up to the suspect. We won't even get that one into court. He's blowing good cases just because he thinks the old way is the only way."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy asks him to ease up on McCall. He was a top policeman once and Malloy has faith that he can learn the new ways and become one again. Reed consents to giving McCall another chance and comments on the incredible amount of tolerance Malloy has.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">McCall is ready to start learning and doesn't want to wait for a call. He suggests they check on Shirley Young. Malloy thinks this is a fine idea and steers the car in that direction. They head down a residential street where they're cut off by a black Mustang pulling away from the curb. It's the best reason for a writing a ticket that McCall has seen since he's been back. That may be, but Malloy explains that the driver will only get a warning if everything checks out.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy and Reed have finished talking with the driver of the Mustang and wonder what the heck McCall has been doing in the few minutes they've been gone. McCall proudly shows off his latest "catch". It's Frank Young, two blocks from his ex-wife's house </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">with</span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> a gun in his waistband. McCall's taking him in for the felony of being an ex-con in possession of a firearm.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Art's quite pleased with himself, now Shirley Young won't have to worry about her ex anymore. Pete's not so sure about that. He asks Art if he bothered to talk to Frank before searching him. Art didn't see that there was any need for that, he matched the description perfectly and he figured it was more important to see if he had a gun. Jim's disappointed by Art's answer to say the least.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Shirley decides to accept his apology and asks if they'll still keep an eye on her house. She hasn't seen or heard from Frank, but she still worries about what he might do. McCall senses the strain the poor woman is under due to his mistake and offers a personal apology. She thanks him then excuses herself to go to the store.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">They showed the neighbor some pictures and he picked out Frank Young. Now that they have a positive ID, they can take him. Mac instructs them to leave their car and go on foot to Frank's house. Malloy and Reed will go in the front and McCall will take the back.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Later, at the report desk, Pete catches up with Art and asks him how it's going. Art admits that he wanted to beat Frank Young to a pulp. Pete tells him that the important thing is he didn't act on his impulse, but this offers little consolation to Art. He's still mad about what happened to Shirley Young. Maybe he'd feel differently if Mac hadn't let Frank go the first time. Malloy stops his friend and reminds him that Mac isn't to blame.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Pete doesn't mince words with Art, if he had followed legal procedures Frank Young would probably be in jail and Shirley wouldn't be in the hospital. Art admits he didn't realize how different things would be when he came back</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Maybe you're just not cut out for the job anymore, Art."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">He points out to Art that he just wasn't around to experience and grow with the changes as they happened. Art argues that he can change, he knows he can. Pete doesn't think they have the time to wait for that.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"What happens in the meantime? A few more <br />burglaries we could have prevented? Another injured girl?"</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">He begs Art to step aside now to hold onto his </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">dignity</span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> and the reputation he had eight years ago.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Art, you were a great cop. <br />That's the way I'd like to remember you."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">1-Adam-12 is touring the "Universal" section of town. Pete drives slowly through the empty street while Jim shines the spotlight on every house they pass. The black and white police cruiser comes to a stop at the end of the block, near house number 10700. </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">They</span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> haven't found what they are looking for.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Pete pics up the mic and asks the RTO to verify the address. The familiar female voice confirms that they were called to 10702 for a family dispute. Pete knows he can't be too careful on the street and requests that the address be rechecked. Jim thinks the address may have been transcribed incorrectly and suggests they knock on some doors.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Shortly after the search begins Reed and Malloy find .30-06 shell casings in a nearby park. Mac meets up with them and Malloy tells him that the gunman must have been using an automatic, he was able to pop off six shots in three seconds. Reed is able to find one bright spot in the night's events. The shooter had a lot of firepower, but not much else going for him.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">While the three officers discuss when the shooter left the area the RTO's voice comes over the radio and calls Malloy back to the car. She reports that the callback number for the family dispute call is nonexistent. He rogers the dispatch then gives Mac and Reed the news. 1-Adam-12 was sent out on a phony call, it was a setup.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The next day Reed asks Malloy if detectives were able to uncover any more information on the shooter. Malloy doesn't have much new information to share, other than telling his partner that they are checking all angles. Reed wishes they at least knew if the shooter was aiming for them or any cop that happened to roll on that call.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The RTO's voice breaks into the car and takes their thoughts away from what happened last night. She tells them to meet Mac on tac 2. Once Malloy switches the frequency Mac assigns them to a station call. They're to meet air patrol at the heliport on Grand and Cloverdale. An eight-year-old boy is in surgery at Community Hospital and the chopper is bringing in the rare blood type he needs for a transfusion. 1-A-12 is authorized to use code 3 for this call, the doctors are running out of time.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed and Malloy arrive at the heliport just as the chopper is touching down. The helicopter door opens and a pretty young woman in a yellow dress runs out and asks the waiting officers how far it is to the hospital. She's relieved when Malloy tells her it's only ten minutes away. The doctors gave her an hour to get there when she left. She and the doctors are racing against time to save her younger brother's life. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Where's the blood?" he asks the girl.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">"Get down!" shouts Malloy as he pulls the girl to the ground. </span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><span style="text-align: center;">She's scared and confused. </span><span style="text-align: center;">"What is it? What's happening," she asks with desperation in her voice.</span></span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">OK, let me just take a minute to say I love her whole look. <br />The hair, the yellow dress/ swimsuit coverup, even her white tennis shoes; it's all adorable.<br />Also this is Angela Cartwright of <i>Lost in Space</i> fame.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The sudden attack creates confusion and a lot of questions. Malloy asks Reed if he can see where the shots are coming from. He can't, but he thinks the sniper must be positioned on the roof of one of the warehouses across the way. Cindy continues to ask what is happening and also wonders why it's happening. Malloy can't give her any answers.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed reaches inside and turns the key, he then hits the gas pedal with his hand to start the car (because that's how you had to do it back then). He dives into the front seat and moves over to the passenger side. Finally, Malloy shuts the back door then follows Reed into the front seat. He takes his place behind the wheel and burns some rubber getting out of there. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After his conversation is over he hangs up the receiver and joins Malloy by the coffee machine. While they get their cups of joe Malloy fills him in on Cindy and her brother. The boy ended up in the hospital after he fell on a bottle and cut an artery. His rare blood type made finding a donor difficult. Only ten people in the state, including his sister, have a compatible blood type. When the accident happened she was on the beach. Luckily, the Newport PD was able to find her and get her on the chopper. Reed fills in the final part of the story.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Now it's Reed's turn to fill his partner in on his phone call with Mac. </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">They've been able to confirm that the sniper was where Reed thought he was, on top of one of the warehouses near the heliport. They also found shell casings that match the ones they found the other night and a few other interesting things. Like a transistor radio that had been manipulated to receive police frequencies and a piece of paper where the gunman recorded certain calls.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Our boy keeps track of Adam-12."<br />(You say that like it's a bad thing, Reed.)</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The last entry in the sniper's log was their station call to the heliport. Malloy thinks that narrows down the field of policemen he's gunning for. "Yeah, it's down to you or me," adds Reed.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Now that they know someone is hunting one of them, Malloy and Reed, along with Mac, set about looking for that someone. But they're not having much luck. After looking through over one hundred and fifty arrest records Malloy can't come up with any suspect that would want to kill either him or his partner. Mac and Reed aren't having any luck either. Reed wants to quit, his eyeballs are ready to fall out. Mac disagrees, something in their logs may click and reveal a good lead. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">That reminds me of a story Kent told me in Maryland. One time some scary-looking biker dudes knocked on the door of the McCord house. His wife, Cynthia, answered and the bikers asked if this was where "that actor from the cop show lived". Cynthia replied, "I wish!". If only his TV wife were as clever as his real wife.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Mac gets on the radio in his office and asks the RTO to a send a car over to Reed's house. The CO also offers to put a stakeout on Reed's house until the ordeal is over. Reed tells him that's not necessary, as soon as he gets home he's moving Jean and the baby to her mother's house. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">It's a young Brian Tochi! He'll go onto achieve 1980's cult movie fame as <br />Takashi in <i>Revenge of the Nerds</i> and Nogata in <i>Police Academy</i> movies.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Despite his use of a double negative, Jim lets the boy go and apologizes. He then reaches in his pocket and gives him two dollars. The boy just made himself a sale. The fact that his name was Jimmy, the same name as Reed's son, may have had something to do with it.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Mac asks if they could have picked Stover up under another name. Reed thinks that's a possibility, but he can't wrap his head around Stover or any other paper hanger gunning for him. Most of the suspects they've busted for passing bad checks have been friendly. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">This new information is hardly encouraging. Now they have a fake name, which is little more than they started with. But, there is one small bright spot Reed points out.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Their next call, a prowler on Hemet Street, sounds ominous. Especially since Hemet is a dead end. Pete asks Jim to have the RTO check the call back number. She comes back with an answer that does not set their minds at ease. There is no call back number, the party hung up.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">It may be eerily quiet, but they still have a job to do. Malloy tells him it's time to go after they see 1-A-14 make it's loop around the block. They begin walking through the lawn of house 216. They both stop when a rustling comes from one of the bushes near them. Malloy shouts that whoever is in there should come out.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">An old, disheveled man emerges from the shrubbery and tries to make a break for it. Reed orders him to raise his hands and turn around. He begins to do exactly that, but as he turns, he suddenly lowers his hands and reaches for his belt. Reed aims his weapon. Malloy, positioned on the other side of the man, tells his partner to wait.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The vagrant knows Malloy means business and drops the bottle. Without any argument he puts his hands behind his head and turns around. While Malloy cuffs him, he tells Reed that he wouldn't have seen the bottle from where he was standing either. Before they take him to the car the old drunk explains that he was only looking for a place to sleep.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Oh my goodness, what do we have here? Monochromatic nightmares topped off with windbreakers. Perhaps Jean also picked out Jim's off-duty wardrobe. Now that is she living her mother, he is following Pete's lead when he has to dress himself. <br />Or he's wearing a tried and true outfit that he's worn before, just as Pete is doing.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">When Pete drops Jim off in front of his house, he notices a lone figure walking towards them on the sidewalk. He points the man out to Jim and asks if he knows him. Reed's not sure if he does.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">I guess they only wear these outfits <br />when Pete drives the gold Mustang.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The man, however, is pretty sure that he knows Jim. He walks up to him and asks if he is Jim Reed. When Jim says, "Yes" and the man introduces himself as Mike Dorin and reminds Jim they met at a party last week.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Mike is out walking tonight because his car broke down, he's hoofing it to the payphone at the gas station on Fremont. Jim, knowing he can trust this person he met once at a party, insists Mike use his home phone.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">He sends Pete on his way and begins walking towards the house with Dorin. Mike interjects that he would hate to disturb Jim's family, but Jim tells him not to worry, there's nobody home. No wife, no baby, no witnesses whatsoever. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">With two guns pointing at him, Reed asks Dorin why he's doing this. Dorin explains that he doesn't want to go back to jail. He asks Reed if he remembers talking about the flyer they received on the paperhanger at the party. He had told Dorin that he matched the description of the forgery suspect. Reed remembers, but he was just giving an example. He didn't say Dorin was the suspect.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Reed tells him to stop, he'll wind up in the joint for life. </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue", "arial", "helvetica", sans-serif;">Dorin's not worried about that, though, he's got it all figured out. He's going to make it look like Reed committed suicide. He's sure the police will believe his ruse. They'll figure Reed couldn't take the stress of the sniper anymore and shot himself with his own gun. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">An annoyed Williams shouts that the gunman was black. Reed presses him for a specific description and the station owner begrudgingly supplies them with more details. The stickup man was around thirty, wearing grey slacks, a blue jacket, sunglasses, and gloves. Williams further describes the suspect as having "one of them bushy haircuts".</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">"A natural," says Reed translating Williams' description into the latest vernacular.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Williams knows what the guy looked like, but he can't say if he had a vehicle or not. He was inside doing the books and heard a noise. When he turned around the bandit was standing there with a "cannon" pointed right at his nose. Even with a gun in his face, Williams did manage to keep his cool. When the thief tried to get him to open the floor safe, Williams told him that he was only an employee and that the owner was the only one with the combination. His lie prevented the crook from getting the almost six hundred dollars in the safe. The crook only made away with the cash from the register and Williams' wallet, about one hundred and thirty dollars.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The man seemed like he wanted to talk </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">when</span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> he flagged them down, but now that he's got the officers' attention it's taking him an awful long time to get the point. They find out that his name is Paul Soren, he's from San Francisco, and he is in L.A. on business. After much prodding Soren finally tells Malloy and Reed why he called them.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Earlier today he gave a ride to a teenaged girl he saw hitchhiking a few miles from where they are standing. She looked like a typical teenager wearing jeans with flowers painted on them and a purple fringed vest. At the beginning of their ride they engaged in the usual small talk. She asked Soren where he was from and if he had a family or not. She said her name was Jo. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When Soren asked where Jo wanted to be dropped off she replied "anywhere", as long as he gave her twenty dollars first. He thought she was joking, but soon realized she was dead serious. The girl threatened to start screaming that he molested her if he didn't hand over the twenty. In case that didn't scare him into paying up, she added that it would cost a lot more than twenty dollars to fight her accusations in court. Not knowing what else to do, Soren gave her the money.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When they safely meet up with Willy on the curb Pete notices that he has a bottle of champagne in each one of his coat pockets. Willy claims he found them, but Pete doubts that story is true.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Willy insists that it's the truth. He explains that he and his friends found the bottles in a condemned building on First Street. They've been holed up in there since Tuesday, enjoying their intoxicating treasure trove. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">She's not wearing a purple vest, but everything else about this blonde hitchhiker matches the description Paul Soren gave them yesterday. Malloy decides to swing around the block before they talk to her.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Now that Reed has her story, he needs a name to go along with it. He asks and she replies, "Carole Walker". The man is surprised, she told him her name was Jo. She hands her student ID over to Reed as proof. Sure enough, it says "Carole Walker".</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Once he and Malloy are alone, Johnson tells the officer a story he's heard before. He picked Carole up and as soon as she got in his car she demanded twenty dollars. When he refused she threatened to call the police and accuse him of getting fresh with her. Johnson told Carole he would save her the trouble of calling the police, he'd take right to the station instead. She did not welcome his suggestion, however. When she heard it she changed her tune and said she was only joking about the twenty and the molestation charge.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Johnson's not afraid, though. He's got an ace in the hole, his attache case holds a voice-activated tape recorder. He uses it for work, but today he used it to record every word he and Carole exchanged when she was in the car. He offers to play the tape back for Malloy, but he tells Johnson it would be better to hit "play" when they are in front of detectives at the station. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Having heard all he needs to hear from Johnson, Malloy walks back to where Reed waits with Carole. He tells, "Get in the car, miss." Carole doesn't move an inch, instead she asks if they are going to arrest Johnson. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy repeats his request, "Get in the car, please."</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">At the station they discovered that Carole was twenty-four years old and had two hundred and sixty dollars in her purse. She had a good thing going, until Johnson and his tape recorder shut it down. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The link operator breaks in with a new call, there's a 211 in progress at a service station on South Wallace. Reed recognizes the address.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When they arrive at the station, Reed and Malloy find Williams has been injured in addition to being robbed. The station owner holds a bloody rag to his head as he tells them about the latest robbery. This time the thief did his homework. He watched the news after the last robbery and knew that Williams was the proprietor and had the combination to the floor safe. He also knew about Williams' gun. He made off with it and all of the money from the safe. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue", "arial", "helvetica", sans-serif;">Even though he was bumped on the head, Williams did manage to see how the bandit got away this time. His getaway car was a red, foreign sports car. Upon hearing this bit of information, Reed leaves the station office to make a radio broadcast. While he's gone Williams tells Malloy that the suspect was high. When Malloy questions how he knows this Williams walks over to the counter and pulls out a gun.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Williams does as he is told and also points out the weapon is nothing more than a realistic-looking toy gun. Now that he has the officer's attention, he begins to pontificate on law enforcement. He feels a "good, old-fashioned lynch law" is needed to stop "these people". He doesn't believe the cops can do it. They can't even stop him from being held up with a toy gun. A fact that makes him sick every time he thinks about it. Malloy, on the other hand, thinks Williams shouldn't worry so much about the toy gun.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Shortly after leaving Williams' service station the link operator comes over the air to let all units know that 1-Mary-82 is in pursuit. He's southbound on Sepulveda approaching Vermont. Reed comments that they could intercept at Hoover. He and Malloy then exchange wondering glances when they hear that the vehicle being pursued is a red sports car with one male negro occupant. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Officer Woods tells Pete that the guy in the red car opened up on him "</span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue", "arial", "helvetica", sans-serif;">with</span><span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"> a cannon" then went over the fence. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The suspect begins firing at him through a broken window in the shed. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After Reed cuffs him he takes a good look at the gunman. Something's not right about this guy. He reaches up and tugs on his "natural" and discovers it's anything but.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">I'm going to keep it short and sweet this time. This episode frustrates me. There are parts of it that I like, particularly the <i>All in the Family</i>-esque exchange between Reed and Williams where the young officer schools the older business owner on the proper term for the suspect's "bushy" hairdo. It reminded me of many such conversations I had with my grandmother in the 1980's.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">But there were also parts where I felt cheated. I wanted to see that condemned building where Willy's friends were hiding out with their stash of champagne. The pink elephant was cute, but the champagne they discovered sounded more interesting. I also wanted to see and hear what happened when Mr. Johnson played his tape for detectives. When the scene on the street ended, I thought we'd be going to the station next. I was kind of disappointed to see Reed and Malloy in the car after that.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Also, the timeline and how it relates to the title frustrates me in this one. Is it "Day Watch" or "Days Watch"?</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">On top of all that, this episode "creeped me out", too. I'm hoping it was never acceptable for middle-aged men to give rides to teenaged female hitchhikers. If it wasn't, it should have been. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">This episode does do a good job of showing that criminals don't all come in one color and bigots operate on both sides of the law. I just wish it would have shown more action in two of the stories. Oh well, you can't win 'em all. I give "Day Watch" a rating of:</span><br />
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Keely Schultzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05811146192656170372noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3432892204045467262.post-30984202247154322462016-09-18T21:05:00.000-04:002016-09-18T21:05:12.696-04:00Mid-Atlantic Nostalgia Convention or Old Friends and Long Lines<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Last week I </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue", "arial", "helvetica", sans-serif;">told</span><span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"> you I was going to be "code 6 on a special assignment". If you guessed that meant that I was seeing Kent McCord again, you guessed right. Here's the whole story from the beginning:</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Way back in March someone alerted me to a Facebook post that said Kent was going to be at the Mid Atlantic Nostalgia Convention. I read it and thought, "I could do this. It's in Maryland, that's not too far away from where I live." </span><br />
<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">I also thought, "Oh, but wait, it starts one day after my son's tenth birthday. Would I be a jerk if I skipped out on the kid right after his birthday? Probably."</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Skip ahead many months to July when I was making my reservations for the trip. I, being a good mother, turned to my son and asked if he would like to go to the convention with me. He excitedly said, "Yeah, I'll go!"</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">"Okay, I can do this," I thought, "I can take Michael to meet Kent and we'll all have a good time. He won't drive me crazy. Of course he'll let me hang out with Kent for hours. Because ten-year-olds have exceptional attention spans. Right?"</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">I placed my misgivings aside and bought plane tickets for two.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Skip ahead to Thursday, September 15th. While I was flying back from a business trip in Arkansas the convention was starting in Maryland. My Facebook friend, Doug, posted that he had met Kent and I came up in their conversation! Then while I was driving home from the airport fellow Kent fan and owner of an <i>Adam-12</i> replica car, Jeffrey, was having his car's door panel signed by Kent! I was stuck in traffic on 85 and Kent was leaning against Jeffrey's car doing a television interview. I already knew this convention was going to be extra special and couldn't wait to get on that plane the next day.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Finally, it was Friday, September 16th! The day Michael and I would fly to Baltimore, then drive an hour to the convention and meet Kent! By now my entourage had grown. My online friend, Addie, was coming from Manhattan to meet us! I was so excited I got up way too early and could hardly eat any breakfast. I only drank coffee, but didn't need it. I was bright-eyed and bushy-tailed without the aid of caffeine. I was so anxious I couldn't sit still. I had to move! We left for the Charlotte airport much earlier than we needed to. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After having lunch in the airport and watching Michael "<a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dab_(dance)" target="_blank">dab</a>" down every corridor, it was finally time to board our flight. We landed about an hour and a half later, then got our rental car. We then drove through some rough looking Baltimore neighborhoods (Thanks, GoogleMaps!) to ultimately arrive at the Hunt Valley Inn, site of the convention. Once we were checked into our rooms, it was time to meet up with Addie and see Kent. Before we hit the floor, I decided to check Facebook and found that Kent had signed another fan's <i>Adam-12</i> car earlier in the day. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">As we were walking past the front desk on our way to the convention area I thought I heard my name. I stopped and asked the woman standing at the front desk who she was looking for. Lo and behold, it was Addie and she was looking for me! Now that all three of us were together, it was time to get nostalgic at the Nostalgia Convention. We got our wristbands and made our way through the crowds to the ballroom. We found Kent's table at the corner of a perimeter of tables in the center of the room. However, Kent was taking a break. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Addie decided that she needed to take meal break, too. She dropped some of her stuff off in our room then went in search of sustenance. Michael and I decided to see if Kent had returned. We walked into the ballroom and I quickly spotted that head of thick, silver hair in the distance. We made our way to that corner table where a man was asking Kent to sign a baseball. Kent saw me and smiled. For a minute he turned his attention from the man with the baseball and introduced himself to Michael. Lucky kid got a hearty handshake, too.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">While Kent was signing the man's baseball and recounting a story about the <i>MacGyver</i> episode he appeared in, another man wearing an Orioles T-shirt walked up to the table. He began to insist that I go ahead of him. I told him it was quite alright for him to go first, I would be there for a while. When the man got up to Kent he told him that he was trying to be a gentleman, but I wouldn't let him. Kent said, "Oh, that's OK, Keely and I are old friends." I picked myself up off the floor while he and Kent talked.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After the Orioles fan walked away, Kent, Michael, and I chatted for a few minutes about the show and our recent move to North Carolina. I didn't want to stay at the table too long, my knees were literally shaking. You'd think I would be used to this by now. We left and told Kent we'd see him at the Q & A session he was doing with Bernie Kopell and Robert Fuller in a few minutes.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">We left Kent's table, met back up with Addie, and made our way to the ballroom where the Q & A session was being held. As I looked around, I soon realized this was different than the other conventions where I had seen Kent. The comic-con in Kansas City was filled with young people more interested in the latest YouTube sensation instead of a cop show from the Seventies. The Hollywood show in Los Angeles seemed to have a lot of professional autograph dealers scouting the tables for new inventory. This convention, however, was filled with people who most definitely watched <i>Adam-12, Laramie, and Get Smart</i> during their first runs on television. A good number of the attendees were wearing cowboy hats and name tags announcing they were members of the "Robert Fuller Fandom". The ballroom filled up quickly, but we were able to find three seats together near the middle of the room. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">A lot of the questions during the Q & A went to Bernie Kopell, a.k.a. "Doc" from <i>Love Boat, </i>and it was easy to see why. He was hilarious. Some of the stories were not appropriate for my ten-year old, but I enjoyed them nonetheless. For instance, someone pointed out that a particular <i>Get Smart</i> episode Bernie was talking about was from '69. Bernie replied, "Well, I know that's a great position". The room exploded in laughter and Michael asked, "What's so funny? I don't get it." </span><br />
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told us </span><span style="font-family: Helvetica;">about</span><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue';"> the
first time we played a police officer on <i>Dragnet</i>. It was during the filming
of "The Big Explosion" (S1, E2). Kent's role required him to come
knock on the door, then say a few lines to Sgt. Friday after the door opened.
Kent did that and nailed his lines, but Webb wasn't satisfied. Kent's face was
not in the shot when he was saying his lines. He told Kent, with a few curse
words thrown in, that he needed to do it again. Webb wanted to get his face on
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<span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue';">While
Kent was waiting on the porch for his cue, he stewed. He did not like the way
Webb talked to him. His twenty-four-year-old mind contemplated taking Webb out back
for some "boxing lessons". He had recently done this with another director who cussed
him out a few weeks ago. But Kent came to his senses and he remembered that he
was under contract with a wife and baby at home. He flubbed his line when
he did it again, then suffered through take after take until he got it right
and Webb was satisfied. In the middle of the ordeal Webb whispered to his
on-screen partner, Harry Morgan, "This kid is f*@$ing good". Webb had
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue;">Kent also talked about working on <i>The Adventures of Ozzie and Harriet</i>. Another show, like Dragnet, associated with a singular, creative powerhouse. Both of these visionaries, Ozzie Nelson and Jack Webb, had tremendous respect for the actors and crew that brought their visions to light; but that was where the similarities ended. Kent described Nelson and Webb as "two sides of the same coin". "One of them never smoked, drank, or cussed" and the other was Jack Webb.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue;">After the Q & A we, along with everyone else in the room, walked up to the stage to say "Hi" and get pictures of three men behind the table. Somehow, we ended up walking out right behind Kent. (Honestly, I didn't plan that.) Addie still hadn't met Kent, so I figured this would be as good a time as any. I got his attention and introduced them, he shook her hand and said "Hello". A full three minutes after this happened it hit Addie that she had been touched by Kent. She vowed never to wash that hand again. Her excitement continued later that night when she got to share the hotel shuttle with Kent, Fuller, and Kopell. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue;">On Saturday we got to the convention as soon as it opened. Before we went to Kent's table, where a line had already formed, we headed over to see "Doc". As soon as I approached his table, Kopell said to me, "You're famous, somebody was talking about you last night." Thankfully, it was Kent, not some random stranger. After we posed for a picture with him, Kopell told me Kent said I was "wonderful". Kopell then told me I was cute and I let him know that I thought he was pretty great, too.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue;">We walked back over to Kent's table where there was still quite a line. I passed the time by talking to his assistant for the convention, Ashley. Much to my surprise, I found out that she lives about ten minutes away from us in North Carolina. She knew the organizer of the event and requested to work with Kent since she was an <i>Adam-12</i> fan. I couldn't believe there had been fan right in my backyard and had to go all the way to Maryland to discover her.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue;">I also passed the time by acting as Kent's unofficial photographer. Every time a fan would walk up to the table and want their picture taken with Kent, I would use their phone and snap the photo for them. I think I did OK, but one man confused me by having a camera with actual film in it. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue;">Around noon Addie left to go find some lunch. I, being laser-focused on Kent, could not feel hunger and decided to keep hanging around the table. Then, suddenly, Kent looked at me and said "Follow me and bring your stuff." He told the fans in line that he was taking a break and would be back. I looked at Michael and told him, "Come on. When Kent McCord says follow him, we follow him." Michael and I nearly ran to keep up with Kent and his long stride as he led us out of the ballroom, past vendors in the hall, up some stairs, and into the celebrity greenroom. He found seats near the back of the room for me, Michael, and him. For the next two hours, we sat in those seats and talked like old friends.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue;">One of the first things we talked about was how Kent met his wife, Cynthia. He had told the story at the Q & A, but I wanted to make sure I got it right. He met her when his friend, Stuart, borrowed his car to take Cynthia out. After their date all of the kids from school got together at the local Bob's Big Boy, including Kent. He sat across from Cynthia and they played a little bit of footsie under the table. By the end of the night, Cynthia decided to go with the Kent, the guy who owned the car.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue;">I asked Kent about the footsie part of the story, I wanted to make sure that was accurate. He confirmed that, yes, his foot was on Cynthia's that night and her foot was on his. He then touched my foot with his demonstrate. Now, I don't know what Kent McCord had on the sole of his shoe, but when his black New Balance sneaker came in contact with my foot a jolt of electricity went through me and all time stopped. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue;">Somehow, I managed to pull myself together. Thank goodness I did or else I would have missed all of the other stories Kent had to tell. I would have never heard about his coach not letting him leave a scrimmage early to attend Rick and Kris Nelson's wedding. The next day after he looked at the papers, the coach asked, "Why didn't you tell me it was Tom Harmon's daughter's wedding? I would have let you go." To which Kent replied, "I would have hoped you would have let me go for anyone's wedding."</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue;">If I would have blacked out after playing footsie with Kent, I would have also missed him playing me part of this <a href="http://www.scpr.org/programs/the-frame/2016/09/16/14323/" target="_blank">interview</a> on his phone. I would have missed the personal photos he showed me on his phone. I would have also missed hearing about the time he was an extra on <i>Gidget.</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue;">After I pulled myself together I was finally able to ask Kent some burning questions. I wanted to start out with something really important, something that would show my appreciation for his life's work. I knew the perfect question, I asked him about this shirt:</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue;">I found out that Jack Webb did give Kent a Corvette, but not that one. Webb was a Cadillac man. Every winter he would drive a hard top, then trade that in for a convertible every summer. Kent favored Corvettes and convinced Webb to try one. At this same time Kent was going through a salary negotiation with Mark VII. One day Webb called Kent into his office and tossed the keys of the '71 Corvette he had purchased to Kent. It was his way of giving Kent a bonus. Kent appreciated it, but would have rather had the money.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue';">Most of us female fans have been dying to see this 2000 movie he made with Erin Gray, but we can't find it anywhere. Kent replied that he didn't know either. For some reason the movie's star, director, and writer, Gary Conway, never released the film. He showed it at film festivals, but never gave it a wider release. Kent himself has only seen a pirated copy that Erin Gray somehow got a hold of. He expressed how frustrating it was to have worked on a film that no one ever saw.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue;">Now that my questions were out of the way, it was time to move on to autographs. When we left the table Kent brought along a Sharpie marker. I made sure he put it to good use while we were in the green room.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue;">Now that he had told stories, answered questions, and signed autographs just for me, it was probably time that Kent return to his other fans. Before we parted ways Kent commented that there was an "inordinate amount" of current and retired officers at the convention. He wondered if the promoters had alerted local police departments. This is something Kent always advises organizers to do when he is making an appearance. He resolved to ask the organizers later.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue;">Kent signed a few more autographs then told me and Michael to come with him again. We followed as he walked to the table where Gary Lockwood and Keir Dullea, stars of <i>2001: A Space Odyssey</i> sat. Michael was excited, he loves that movie and wanted to get the autographs of the stars. Kent came up to Lockwood and introduced us as his friends. Lockwood then signed Michael's book at no charge. When Dullea found out we were friends of Kent's, he also signed the book at no charge.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue;">As five o'clock neared, our time with Kent was coming to an end. Before the day was over, he had to run off and do an interview for the convention archives. While Kent was gone, Ashley, Addie, Michael, and I kept watch over his poster, photos, and pens. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue;">When his interview was finished Kent returned to an almost empty ballroom. Most of the vendors and other celebrities had packed their wares and hightailed it on out of there. Before Kent did the same, it was the perfect time to get some pictures.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">While Kent was packing, I managed to find out another fun fact. Until recently he had a "lucky flying shirt" that he always wore when he got on a plane. Since he managed to overcome his superstition, he didn't have the shirt with him. But, he was able to describe it. In fact, he was able to tell me where I could see the shirt.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">As Kent gathered his 8X10 photos the organizer of the convention, Martin, stopped by the table. Kent commented on the large number of officers that had come to see him and Martin confirmed that the appearance was, in fact, announced to local PD's. Now that all the questions were answered, all the Sharpies capped, and all the photos packed up; it was time to go. I gave Kent another hug, but Michael got the best good-bye of all. Kent gave him one of those "jive turkey" handshakes (I don't know what else to call it) followed by a fist bump and a high-five. He told Michael that he would probably be a foot taller the next time he saw him. I walked away with a big smile on my face, thinking "next time".</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">But our day wasn't done yet. First, we had to say good-bye to Addie and get our picture taken with her. I won't show you the picture because she said she didn't like it, but one does exist. Addie is a real person and my friend. Next, Michael and I had to eat. Our growling stomachs couldn't be ignored any longer. We went to the hotel bar and grill and ordered hamburgers. While we were chowing down, who should walk in but Kent and the one celebrity I hadn't met yet. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Robert Fuller's table had been besieged by fans all day long, the wait for his autograph was hours long. But now here he was, a few feet away with a man who called me friend. I decided to go for it. I walked over with Michael in tow. Kent introduced us and told Robert about the blog. I shook his hand and promised to avert my gaze from Johnny Gage to Doc Bracket the next time I watched <i>Emergency! </i>Fuller laughed and said, "Watch out, a Randy Mantooth fan!". We all laughed. Then it is over in the blink of an eye, Kent and Robert had to leave to make an appearance at the banquet that I didn't have tickets for. Now our time with Kent was truly over.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">What a weekend! It was truly wonderful and I can never thank Kent enough for how gracious he was to me, Michael, and Addie. I left Maryland feeling that I could truly call this amazing man my "friend". And that's a great feeling.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Eighty-seven times two is one hundred seventy-four. Do you know what that means? It means I'm halfway through the series! Wow, time flies when you're having fun. I'll bet that's what Mac says to his wife on their anniversary. Thanks for sticking with me. (I'll bet he says that, too.)</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Uh oh, Reed's signed himself up to be the chairperson of another committee. This time he's volunteered to pick out an anniversary gift for Mac and his wife. He's collected twenty-eight dollars from the men on the watch and has no idea of what to spend it on. Him and his big mouth, he can't even pick out a present for Jean. Maybe an idea will come to him on their way to the call at the bar at 19224 Franclar. There's an intoxicated person disturbing the peace there.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When they arrive at the bar they find a group of people, including the bartender, gathered outside. The barkeep tells Malloy and Reed they better get some help, there's no way only two men can subdue the wild man inside the bar. He shows them how the man damaged his face as proof of his savagery.</span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Look what he done to my face!"</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">[I don't think we can totally blame him for the way your face looks, sir. Genetics may have <br />had something to do with that, too.]</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">As they talk to the bartender all sorts of crashing and banging can be heard coming from inside the bar. He begs them to do something, this lunatic is wrecking the place. Malloy tries to get a sense of what they're dealing with, he asks if the man inside is drunk. The bartender has only served him two beers, so he knows he's not drunk. This guy is just "plain lousy mean". Malloy and Reed knows it's time to go inside and see what's happening.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">They walk in and are immediately greeted by a bar stool flying at their heads. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">They take out their batons and confront the man who launched the stool at them. Malloy orders him to stand up and get away from the pool table.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"On your feet, fella."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The man makes it clear he's not moving. Malloy and Reed advance towards him and try to convince him to put down the pool cue he's brandishing. When he thinks they've come far enough, he shoves the pool table straight at them and reveals something they weren't prepared for.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed finds himself faced with a situation he's never encountered before. Malloy's not going to let this stop them from doing their job, though.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"How do you arrest a guy in a wheelchair?"<br />"The easiest way you can."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">He challenges Malloy and Reed to arrest him. They're not afraid of a cripple with a little ol' stick are they? He taunts them to prove what big heroes they are by taking him. Malloy doesn't care about the wheelchair, he only cares about taking this troublemaker off the street.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Now get this through your head, mister. We're taking you outta here, one way or another. We'd like to do it the easy way. It's up to you."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">"Sure, just say the word and I'll get up and I'll walk out!" answers the man sarcastically. Malloy's next statement seems to affect the man profoundly. All of his rage turns to melancholy after Malloy says,</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Believe me mister, I wish you could. Look, right now you're sore at the world, maybe you got a reason to be. But this isn't going to solve anything."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">He lets go of his defensive demeanor and begins to reveal his frustrations and disappointments. This cornered wild man used to be a professional wrestler called Devil Dobish. He always delivered top-notch entertainment to his thrill-happy audience. But now he's stuck in the chair watching other people do things while women look at him like he was a hurt dog. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">In the middle of his speech, Dobish throws down the pool cue. <br />Sensing they are no longer in danger, Malloy and Reed put their batons back in the rings.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy asks Dobish what happened to his legs and, for a man who spent his life getting paid to be injured, his answer is surprising. He lost the use of his legs due to a "lousy germ".</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Polio?"<br />(Thankfully, Milner wasn't<br />"pinned for the count" when he had polio as a teenager. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">I couldn't imagine anyone else as Pete Malloy.)</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Ain't it a riot?"<br />(After seeing Dobish's mangled nose and cauliflower ear I was not<br />shocked to learn that the actor who played this part, <br />H.B. Haggerty, had been a pro-football player and a professional wrestler.)</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After recounting the loss of his former glory, Dobish can't go on. Reed asks the bartender how the trouble started while the big man breaks down.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">A comment from another patron that all wrestlers are phonies was what set Dobish off to wreck the place. The bartender tried to grab him and got an elbow in the face. Malloy joins Reed and the barkeep and asks if he wants to press charges. Now that he's heard Dobish's story, he declines.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After they leave the bar and are back on patrol, Reed is still thinking about Dobish. He's glad everything turned out the way it did. So is Malloy. Then Reed changes the subject so fast, he almost gives Malloy whiplash. "Hey, Champagne!" he exclaims.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Champagne, that's his idea of what to get Mac for an anniversary gift. It's something the MacDonalds wouldn't ordinarily buy for themselves, so it would be a good gift. Malloy doesn't know, there's got to be something better than champagne. Reed argues that they'll probably have people over to celebrate. What could be better? Malloy ponders that for a second, then it comes to him.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Alright, tell me."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Next stop: liquor store!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Bernie suggests a bottle of Chateau Marmot '59, it makes a wonderful gift. Pete and Jim didn't tell him they were shopping for a gift. But after working half his life in a liquor store, Bernie can tell when somebody is shopping for themselves or someone else. When Pete tells him it's for Mac's twentieth wedding anniversary, Bernie gets all misty-eyed. He remembers when Mac first came on the beat. He didn't look old enough to wear the uniform.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Bernie tells them not to worry, he'll wrap the bottle in foil and add a nice ribbon. But Jim is worried, he wants to know how much that giant bottle of champagne costs. After all, they only have twenty-eight dollars to spend.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Malloy smells a rat when Bernie tells them this large bottle of the "best" champagne is only twenty-seven dollars and eighty cents with tax.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"The sticker says thirty-five dollars."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Alright, Bernie gets it, they can't accept any gratuities or special deals. He shows them another bottle that costs twenty-seven, eighty-three with tax. If they want it gift wrapped, that will be an additional seventeen cents, bringing the grand total to twenty-eight dollars even. </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed counts out the money and leaves it on the counter. They'll be back to pick it up later. On their way out the door Bernie congratulates Malloy on his promotion. Reed makes it clear that he wants to be recognized, too.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Hey, Malloy, congratulations on your promotion."<br />(By the way, this is the same liquor store from the pilot episode.)</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"What about me? I have to live with this rank-happy clown."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Pete decides that they'll switch places and 1-A-12 will follow the car for awhile to see what happens. He pulls over to the curb and lets the vehicle pass. Once they're behind the car Jim can make the plate. He calls in for wants and warrants and finds out that there are none for ZXO-177. It's registered to Phillip D. Heyes, 3917 Martin Way, Reseda. The car checks out, but the driver sure is hinky. Pete's going to find out why. He turns on the reds and signals for him to pull over.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Mr. Heyes explains his actions. He hasn't been following the officers, he was only staying behind them. He thought if he stayed behind a police car, he couldn't possibly make any mistakes. This last remark confuses Malloy. He asks Mr. Heyes to clarify. He begins telling them about his troubles that started last night.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">[It all started last night when this white<br /> over gold Mustang started following me...]</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">He had taken his wife to dinner at a nice place on Sunset Strip. When they left the restaurant, Mr. Heyes discovered that his car was gone. He had parked it in a tow-away zone. So, he went to the impound lot and paid the seventeen dollars to get his car back. Then on his way home from there he got a ticket for driving with his brights on. After he went through all of that he finally made it home to bed around one a.m. Since he got to bed so late, he overslept and had to rush to an important early-morning appointment. That was when he got yet another ticket for going forty in a thirty zone. Pete finds it incredible that he's had three citations and his car impounded in the last twenty-four hours, but Heyes has the tickets to prove it.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Feeling sorry for this poor sap, Malloy decides not to cite him. But he does give him a piece of advice about following police vehicles, it's not a good idea.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Heyes has never thought about that. But it makes sense to him, he sees what's happening in the newspapers. After Malloy lets him go, Heyes promises never to do it again. As he drives off Reed gives the final assessment on Mr. Heyes.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Poor guy, no wonder he's got black and white fever."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">As they turn onto Las Palmas two men are arguing near an old yellow car in the lot. Out of frustration one of the men slaps the roof of the car and exclaims "For the love of Pete!".</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">George Moore, the owner of the lot, happily greets the officers. When Pete mentions that they are there for a business dispute, Moore claims there must be a mistake. There's no business dispute going on at his lot. He tries to change the subject by asking about the performance of the new patrol car.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pete's not going to let him get away that easily, though. He points out that Moore and the other man didn't seem too friendly when they drove up. Moore tries to brush it off by blaming the disagreement on the other man's Latin temper. When the man walks up and calmly asks Moore for his money back there is no hint of a temper, though.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Moore tries to shut Mr. Diaz up by telling him that all sales are final. But Diaz argues that he did not buy the car. Moore told Diaz the money he handed over was only for the security to cover a test drive. The men continue to go back and forth, but Malloy just wants to get to the truth.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">When Malloy questions Moore's business practice of charging Six hundred fifty dollars for a fifteen year old car, the slick salesman becomes indignant. If Mr. Diaz doesn't like it, he can get himself a lawyer. He's got a deposit and a contract signed by Diaz and a witness. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Now that Moore has proven his case, he'd appreciate it if the officers could move their car off the lot. It's bad for business. But Malloy's not leaving until <i>his</i> business is taken care of.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Moore still thinks there's some sort of mistake, neither he nor Diaz called the police. Moore excuses himself, he's going back to the office to work. Malloy heads over to where Diaz is standing with Reed by the patrol car. Now he wants to hear his side of the story.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Diaz explains that Moore told him the hundred dollars and paper he signed were for security, in case he had an accident while test-driving the car. Now that he has returned the car safely, he wants his money back. Malloy asks if he read what he was signing and Diaz admits that he does not read English very well. Malloy and Reed's conversation with Diaz is interrupted by shouting from the lot office. They all turn to see Moore berating the woman who works for him. Malloy starts to piece together the mystery of who called the police.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Mr. Moore's not going to stop the police, he's got nothing to hide. Malloy continues his investigation by asking the woman one question, why did she call the police. When she admits that she did call the police, Moore lets loose on her and reveals his true nature. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Of all the stupid...What'd you do that for? I don't<br /> need no cop to handle a fruit picker like Diaz!"</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Malloy asks what made her call the police. She describes how she didn't want "the poor old man cheated", it was the last straw. Before she can say anything else, Moore relents and agrees to give Diaz his money and the contract back. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">"He's right over there, what are you waiting for?"</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Before he leaves the office, Moore fires his employee. She may be out of a job, but Mina is glad this happened. Working for Moore, watching him bleed people and sign things they didn't understand made her feel dirty.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After a brief discussion about Diaz, Moore, and Mina, 1-A-12 receives a call to a familiar address. There's a 211 in progress and shots have been fired at 19331 Claiborne. That's Bernie's place!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">They race to the store and fight their way through the crowd gathered at the front door. When they finally get inside they find Bernie lying on the floor. He's been shot in the chest. Another man kneels over Bernie and tells him he's going to be all right. Once Reed comes back from calling an ambulance Malloy questions the other man.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">It's Alfred Shelly, he was on 16 <i>Dragnet</i> episodes and 5 <i>Adam-12</i> episodes.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The other man is Jim Blackman, he owns the gas station next door. When he heard the shot, he grabbed his .22 and ran out. He thinks he hit the punk who robbed Bernie, but couldn't tell since he took off on a motorcycle. He describes the suspect as a young man, not more than twenty, with long blond hair, wearing a denim jacket and blue jeans. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">As the ambulance workers load Bernie on to the stretcher, he tells Malloy to take Mac's champagne. It's wrapped and ready on the counter.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">(The attendants tattoo says "Mom".)</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Reed looks like he's fighting back tears.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When they're back in the car, Pete tells his partner, "Don't let it get you, Jim."</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">It's hard for Jim not to be effected by this.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Things like this make me wanna throw up."<br />"That's a good sign. When they don't, you're in trouble."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">They drive along in silence.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">And right past this car with what could be a script on its roof.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Until they come upon two men struggling to push a pickup truck with a camper. They stop to offer assistance.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The older of the two men claims that it's his camper, the motor just conked out. Malloy decides to walk around the truck and see if he can determine the problem with the vehicle.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">That doesn't look right.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed's spotted the same problems and asks the older man if he has the key to the truck. He says he does and wonders what kind of question that is.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">"The kind we ask when we see a camper that doesn't quite fit on the pickup."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When Malloy orders that the camper be opened up, the younger of the two men takes off running. While Reed chases after him, Malloy stays behind to pat down and the cuff the older man.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Turn around, put your hands on top of your head and interlace your fingers!"</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Mac arrives at the same time as the tow truck and praises them on their bust. The camper thefts have been driving everyone nuts, there's been over a hundred in the valley alone. He also has news about Bernie, he's going to make it. The bullet made a clean wound and missed his ribs. He doesn't have any news to report on the suspect, though. Seeing that Mac is in a good mood, Malloy thinks its a good time to give him his gift. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Now's as good a time as any, partner."</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">(There's that Mustang again.)</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Happy Anniversary, Mac, from the boys and Bernie."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Mac seems truly touched by the gift.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Now that he knows Bernie is going to be all right, Reed feels much better. That feeling may not last for long, though. They're called to see the park attendant at the Woodley Avenue entrance of Balboa Park. There's a man down, a possible DB.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">They arrive at the park and find the man with long blond hair, wearing a denim jacket, and blue jeans lying face down on the ground. His motorcycle lays on its side nearby. Malloy crouches down and turns the man over. He discovers that he's been shot. He also discovers a gun in his belt. Malloy empties the revolver and counts the bullets.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">"One shot fired."<br />"Yeah, the one that did Bernie," comments Reed.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed looks through the blond man's wallet and looks over his identification. His name is James A. Chambers and his DOB is April 11, 1953. He was only eighteen. The take from the robbery is also in his wallet, fifty-four bucks.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">"That's three dollars for every year of his life."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">"Anniversary", written by Leo Gordon, does a great job of being entertaining while showing us a day in the </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue", "arial", "helvetica", sans-serif;">life</span><span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"> of Malloy and Reed. It's an excellent study of the two officers, the people they meet, and the emotions they experience. The story starts out with them being called to a frightening situation at a bar. While Reed's apprehension can be read on his face, Malloy is firm and unwavering. Then when it's revealed that the man is in a wheelchair. Malloy decides to take a minute and talk to the man in order to find out the reason for his actions. The cause of Dobish's anger, polio, is heartbreaking, but the script treats him with respect and never veers into maudlin, heart-string-pulling territory.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Finally, the scenes with Bernie run the gamut from funny to sad. Their first scene in the liquor store is amusing, especially when you try to picture a skinny, young Mac. The latter scene is tragic, made even more so by Reed's reaction. When he looks over at the gift-wrapped bottle of champagne, you can see that he's fighting back tears. It's quick and it's a subtle, but it's evidence of McCord's growing skill as an actor. That glance of Reed in the liquor store is another shining facet in this gem of an episode. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Yeah, but now that you're a senior lead officer with all that additional garbage on your sleeve, we ought to be one of the first teams to get a new car when they come out."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">"We have to get seventy thousand miles on this one first," guesses Malloy. Reed is proud of him, Malloy's finally starting to understand. Malloy knew there was something wrong with him, but It's taken this conversation to make him realize that he's slow-witted. He asks Reed, probably the person he spends the most time with, if there's anything else he needs to work on.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Sheriff's station? Are Reed and Malloy lost? Have they decided to turn in their midnight blue uniforms for the khaki of the Sheriff's department? No, no, nothing crazy like that. They're just here to pick up a prisoner named Shanks. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Acting station commander, Lt. Bayer, greets them, which causes some confusion for Malloy. He asks why Capt. Olton isn't there. Bayer explains that the commanding officer is taking a much-needed vacation. Bayer himself is going to need one when the captain's is over. They caught a hot murder case last night and the lieutenant has been up to his gun belt in news people all night long. Some of which must have been from L.A. because the case hit the papers there this morning. Reed is familiar with the story and quotes the papers.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">This has been fun, but Malloy and Reed can't stand around and talk about the dead playgirl all day, they need to get back to work. Malloy wants to know if the prisoner is ready. Bayer assures them he'll be out soon. While they wait for him Bayer fills Reed and Malloy in on Shanks. He was doing ninety in a fifty-five zone when he was picked up. Then they ran him, and found his old L.A. traffic warrants. When they told him he was going back to L.A., Shanks starting climbing the walls. Bayer thinks the guy is a real 918, which is Sheriff's speak for "mixed up". </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">(Actually, it's their code for "insane person".)</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed catches this and inquires if Shanks has friends back there. Shanks laughs it off and tells the officer that he watches too many movies.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Shanks is determined not to just sit back and enjoy the ride. He begins joking about what a dangerous criminal he is and how he is wanted by the FBI for making illegal left-hand turns. Pete's not impressed with Shanks' comedy act.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Next Shanks tries to get his handcuffs taken off. They make him feel "kinda dirty", after all, he's not a real criminal. He's just a guy who puts his traffic tickets in the dresser drawer and forgets about them. They don't want to hear it. Reed informs him that all three of them will get along much better if Shanks stays quiet.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The negative response doesn't deter Shanks. He continues by telling Pete and Jim that he has a "real good personal reason" for not wanting to go back to L.A. He starts talking about how much money he has. Reed doesn't like the sound of this. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Shanks claims they have it all wrong. He was only thinking that he could arrange for them to pick up the money, pay his fines in Los Angeles, then drop him someplace so he can split. He'll let Pete and Jim keep any money that is left over after they pay the fines. </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed's going to pretend he didn't hear any of that.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">He's told a good story, but Shanks hasn't given Reed and Malloy the entire story. </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy</span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> asks why Jordan and his men are after him. Shanks comes clean and tells the officers why he's being chased. He saw Jacks murder the girl in Malibu last night. He's the only thing standing between him and the death penalty. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy doesn't understand why Shanks didn't ask for protective custody from the Malibu Sheriff. Shanks has a good reason for not going to the Sheriff voluntarily. He would have had to tell them that he was "ripping off a pad" when he saw the murder. That admission would have bought him a ten year stretch in the joint. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Everyone ducks for cover as another shot takes out one of the lights on the roof. Malloy sees a low stone wall not far from the car. He knows their best chance is to get out of the car and run to the wall for cover. In preparation for their escape Reed takes off Shanks' handcuffs and advises him to stick with the officers. Right before they leave Malloy tries to use the radio to call for help. His dispatch is answered with static and more gunshots.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed is also attacked, but at a much closer range. His stalker runs up behind him and hits him over the head with his rifle.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">As the mysterious man disarms and cuffs an unconscious Reed, he mutters to himself that he had to do it. His partner would have blown his stack if he let the officer get away.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy has no intention of singing out to Nathan, he has a plan and it does not involve making any deals. He and Shanks will make a break for the white sedan. If they can get to the car, they can get out of he canyon and get help. Shanks doesn't agree, but Malloy doesn't care.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Nathan doesn't understand why Malloy hasn't jumped at his offer of a trade. Reed knows why, Malloy couldn't make the deal even if he wanted to. While Reed tells Nathan what's up Malloy and Shanks make a run for the car. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">This doesn't go unnoticed by Nathan. He raises his gun and aims at the two fleeing figures. Reed's not about to stand by and let his partner get shot at.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">Luckily, Larry Lee here brings Luke Nathan to his senses. <br />He reminds him that Reed could be their ticket out of there.<br />(Also, does this guy remind anyone else of Vic Tayback?)</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Nathan decides not to shot Reed. He decides to go after Malloy and Shanks instead. He orders Lee to stay with Reed while he tries to head them off before they get to the car.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy and Shanks got a good head start and reach the car without any interference from Nathan. They get to the vehicle and discover that these criminals were smart enough to take the keys with them. That's OK, though, Shanks knows what to do. He immediately goes to work under the dash and gets the thing start despite the lack of keys.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Back in the woods, Nathan reports to Lee and Reed that Malloy and Shanks have gotten away. He knows they have to get moving and tries to think of a way out of the canyon. Reed tells him not to bother. He knows the Sheriff will seal off both ends of the canyon in order to thwart any escape attempts. He knows they'll also bring in a chopper to keep track of them from the air. Nathan doesn't want to hear it and tells Reed he's got a fat mouth.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Lee knows Reed is right and tells Nathan this, but he doesn't want to hear it. He's sick of everyone telling him what can't be done. He'll get out of the canyon, on Reed's back if he has to. He commands Reed to start walking. Despite the guns, Reed stubbornly refuses.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Sure you can't use some help?" Malloy asks Reed.</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">Oh my God! It's Officer Barrett back from the dead!<br />(For real, though. Ron Pinkard's character in "Ambush" is Barrett, that's the same name of the ill-fated officer he played in "Log 76: The Militants".)</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Jim's presented an idea to Mac about curbing the truancy problem. The sergeant didn't seem too thrilled with the idea, but he promised he'd run it by the captain. Jim wonders how good of a job Mac'll do selling it to the skipper when he himself didn't buy into it. It's been almost two weeks now and he hasn't heard anything. Jim figures his idea must be </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">dead in the water.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">While researching burglaries in the division he noticed that most of them take place between 0800 and 1300 on weekdays, school days. The MO was usually amateurish and the method entry of sloppy. The items taken were mostly worthless, except for some cash. In most cases the houses were ransacked. All of this evidence points to kids being the perpetrators of the 459's. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Capt. Grant wants to know if hypes could be responsible for these haphazard burglaries. Reed doesn't think so. He's plotted the crimes on a pin map and found that they have all taken place in a fifteen-block radius from the school that has the highest absentee rate in the city. </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Given that all of the evidence points to children committing the burglaries, Reed thinks they can be prevented if officers pick up truant kids and return them to school. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After Reed is finished telling the captain his idea, Grant reminds him that his CO doesn't think much of the plan. Mac says they're "police officers, not hooky cops". Now that Grant has heard about the proposal from Mac and Reed, he wants to hear Malloy's opinion. Malloy supports his partner and tells the captain that it's a good idea. The meeting ends on a high note when Grant tells Reed they'll try it out.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The first day of Operation Truant seems to be a success, if success can be judged by the number of kids that have been picked up. When Reed and Malloy come into the roll call room to drop off two more truants, they find an unhappy Wells watching over the kids. Reed asks how many kids have been picked up and Well replies "too many". Reed asks what that means and Wells </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">isn't shy about elaborating.</span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"One hundred twenty-seven, your lordship."</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"It'll go," he tells Malloy.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Then Wells pulls up </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">with</span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> two more truants in the back seat of his squad car. He's starting to </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Looks like his lordship is becoming popular."</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"I don't think I can live with it."</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">[Hey, Pete, I'm gonna go talk to this kid.]<br />[OK, your lordship.]</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">[Uh oh, it's the fuzz. They probably know <br />I'm up to no good 'cause I'm dressed like a criminal <br />from a Keystone Cops short.]</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">[Hey fellas, I'll just let myself in.]</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After there has been sufficient time to analyze the date Pete and Jim meet with Capt. Grant again. He has some good news to share with them, the program is a success. Residential burglaries are down sixty-three percent, auto theft is down eighty-five percent, and car clouts are down seventy-six percent. It's a good program and the department is going to start running it two or three days a month, just to keep the kids off balance. To show Reed how popular the program is, Grant hands him a newspaper. Operation Truant is front page news!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">I like "Truant" if I don't think too much about it. If I just accept this as a story about a problem plaguing the division (a high number of daytime burglaries) and Reed's simple yet brilliant plan to rectify the problem, I have very few complaints. There are lots of interesting elements to round out the story, too. We have a fun in-car sequence at the beginning involving Reed, Malloy, baseball scores, and the Reeds recently acquired pet rabbit. We then get to witness a completely annoyed, and almost insulting, Malloy deal with a candidate for worst mother of the year. "Truant" also gives us a well-researched Reed who has the confidence to present a new idea to the brass. Although he has matured, his impatience and anxiety are a throwback to the wet-behind-the-ears Reed of season one. Mix in some excitement with the drug dealers and dune buggy builders and insults from Wells and you have a pretty episode.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">"At the rear of Atherton Manufacturing..."</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Wow. OK, Malloy is superhuman or something. Anyway they arrive at Atherton and park in the lot. Just as Malloy is getting out of the patrol unit, a black luxury sedan rolls up and parks next to them. Before the black car comes to a complete stop the back door opens...</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The man who almost took out Malloy is Curtis Atherton, the owner of the plant. He not upset that he almost injured one of L.A.'s finest, but he is upset that there aren't more policemen at his plant. He thinks there should be three or four police cars responding to the call. After all, they may have the Ferret trapped inside the building.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Obviously, Malloy has never heard of the Ferret, the ecological crusader who has broken into Atherton's plant at least a dozen times and caused a great deal of damage. He's broken in today and security thinks they have him trapped inside. </span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">The face of the Ferret.<br />Does anyone else wish the Ferret had a theme song like <i>The Nanny</i>?</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">Something like this:<br />He was working at a college on the L.A. scene<br />When his job was yanked 'cause of budget cuts by the dean<br />What was he to do, where was he to go??<br />He had to rely on his merit.<br /><br />So over the 405 freeway to the Atherton plant<br />He was there for a protest, but he did more than chant<br />He had style, he had flair. He went where?<br />That's how he became the Ferret.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The reporter, Spence, follows Pete and Jim to the black and white. He asks Jim if the Ferret wears a cape and a little mask. Pete doesn't appreciate the newsman's light-hearted take on the story.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When they arrive on Dover Street they spot a man running up the sidewalk. He quickly ascends the front steps of a house and begins banging on the door.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Dent equivocates on his wife's eating habits, he won't even give a straight answer when confronted wth the fact that she is almost comatose. He believes she'll be alright because they have a "strong mojo working". </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Although he didn't give a clear answer, Dent still gave the doctor enough information for him to form a hypothesis about what has happened to Sue Ellen. The doctor speaks privately with the officers and shares his theory with them. He thinks the Dents are under the care of a witchdoctor and "scared to death". </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">The guy playing the doctor reminds me of Orson Welles. Am I the only one?<br />(Actually, the doctor is played by Marvin Miller. Miller was an actor and radio announcer, just like Welles. He was also the announcer for the radio version of <i>The Adventures of Ozzie and Harriet</i>.)</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">He has seen a lot of children born to women who eat the red mud of the Mississippi, almost thirty-five percent of the women who give birth in his hospital engage in the risky behavior. He would like to quell the distribution of the clay by getting one of the suppliers. If Pete and Jim could get into Dent's apartment and find the clay and the name of the supplier, he would sign a complaint.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Before they leave Malloy has one last question for the doctor, he wants to know what a "mojo" is. The doc explains that it's a prop used by witchdoctors and </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">voodoo</span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> men. Usually it's nothing more than a bat's eye encased in plastic or a gold-plated beetle. The spookier, the better.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">While Malloy goes next door to use a phone Reed asks about T. Leland Sabeth the addressee of the package. Even though Sabeth could have seriously harmed their baby, Dent is not willing to disclose any information about him. He warns Reed not to mess with him, either. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Dent doesn't think there's anything wrong with what Sabeth is doing. He was happy that his wife could get the clay in Los Angeles. Women in his hometown have been eating clay and having babies for as long as he can remember and he wanted Sue Ellen to be able to do the same.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Pete and Jim will take him back to the hospital to see his wife. According to the doctor, she should be OK.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When they're finished taking Dent back to the hospital, Reed asks if they have time to see T. Leland Sabeth.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">T. Leland Sabeth's mailing address, 2300 South Arden, is also the home of World Temple of the Soul. The sign above the door says "all are welcome", let's see if Pete and Jim are welcomed.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Pete and Jim walk into the psychedelically decorated temple and interrupt some sort of ceremony. A group of followers are sitting in a circle on the floor while a man in a red robe and headdress speaks gibberish from a podium.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">Remember this one?</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">Reed thinks the proceedings look like a<br /> Halloween party, I tend to agree with him.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Despite the sign out front, the man leading the party is not very hospitable towards Pete and Jim. He tells the congregation not to worry, "The devils will be purged". He then removes his large red hat and steps down from the pulpit. He walks to the back of the room to see what the police want.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When Malloy asks the man if he is T. Leland Sabeth, he corrects him, he's <i>Reverend</i> Sabeth. Sabeth admits that he gave the clay to Mrs. Dent then asks about her and the baby. When Malloy tells him that the baby was born dead, Sabeth is quick to point out that he is not a doctor.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"And just what are you?" retorts Malloy.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Sabeth replies that he is a reverend, a man of the cloth. When he notices that his group of followers are watching his exchange with the police, he tries to move their conversation to another room. But Pete is just fine staying where they are.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"What's the matter? You afraid to let these <br />people see you for what you are?"</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed, for one, is not afraid to be honest with Sabeth's followers. He steps towards the group assembled on the floor and addresses them directly.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Listen,if you people need medical help, go to County<br /> General, the doctors there will treat you.</span>"</td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Oh snap, T. Leland Sabeth did not like Jim laying that knowledge on his flock. As retribution for his PSA, Smith puts a curse on Jim!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When they're back in the patrol unit, Jim can't help but chuckle at the idea of Sabeth putting a curse on him. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Pete thinks they'll be able to put a hex of their own on Sabeth with the doctor's cooperation. They'll turn the case over to detectives so they can start working their "mojo" on Sabeth Before they can turn it over, however, Jim has to finish the report. He asks Pete to find a shady spot where he can write. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">So Pete parks here.<br />Does "shady spot" mean something different in California?</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Soon after they park Mac drives up and stops behind 1-A-12. The sergeant comes up to the passenger side window carrying a newspaper. Reed asks if he can see the sports section. But Mac tells him he'd be more interested in the front page since he's all over it.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Mac wanted to warn Reed about the article before he walked into the station and a barrage of jokes at his expense. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The article paints the Ferret as a roguish folk hero who fights corporations and the pollution they create. Reed is cast as the villain of the story, the cop who has pledged himself to capture the likable rascal. Ever since the article has come out the station switchboard has been lit up with calls from irate citizens who think they should lock up Reed, not the Ferret.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After they're done explaining the difference between a police uniform and gas station uniform, Reed and Malloy receive a call to see the man at Atherton Manufacturing Company about information regarding a 459 suspect.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The Ferret drops his bucket and runs out of the building. Reed and Malloy spring to their feet and chase after him. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Mr. Atherton, who has untied himself from his pressing business matter, comes outside to confront the Ferrett a.k.a. Ralph Salisbury. He begins by asking a rhetorical question, "This ecology kick is great fun for you dropouts, isn't it?". Then he goes on to defend his company's actions by arguing that the goods they manufacture help the economy.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The more I think about it, the more I'm surprised by the Ferret; the character and the episode. Ralph Salisbury is not like other protestors we've seen on <i>Adam-12</i> and <i>Dragnet</i>. He's not an uninformed, strangely dressed kook that is part of a mob who hates the police. He's a passionate, well-educated kook who works alone. Yes, he does run from the police, but that may be more to protect his identity than to avoid arrest. Once Pete and Jim do catch him he doesn't threaten them or spit in their faces. I actually kind of like him and would like to know more about him. He should have been given his own spin-off with a catchy theme song.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The more I think about this episode, I'm also shocked by how much I dislike the Dents. I think they were intended to be innocent yokels who get taken by a witchdoctor preying upon their ignorance and superstitions. But, I can't stomach what I see as their reckless disregard for their unborn child's health. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">I may have been more understanding of their plight had Mrs. Dent's clay-eating been attributed to pica (a condition where pregnant women have a compulsion to eat non-food items, sometimes attributed to a vitamin deficiency) instead of superstition. But the story, as written, made me angry at everyone involved except the doctor. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">He tries again and this time she repeats the phrase "1-Adam-12, P.M. watch, clear," back to him, letting him know that the dispatch went through.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Neither Reed nor Malloy make much of the temporary trouble with the radio. Instead of dwelling on it, Reed asks his partner how the car is running. Malloy answers that it's running great. Their conversation is then cut short when the three beeps indicating a dispatch from the link comes over the radio. The male operator reports that there is a 211 in progress at the market at Los Feliz and Vermont. 1-Adam-12 is instructed to handle the call code 3.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed picks up the mic to roger the call, but once again he's told that he's not readable. Malloy suggests that there may be a short in the button and tells him to press down harder. Reed does just that and tries again, this time he comes through loud and clear. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">1-A-12 drives up to the market just as two men are with guns and paper sacks are backing out of the store. Malloy shouts at them to, "Hold it!". But, they the men do the opposite and begin shooting at the officers. After they exchange fire with Malloy and Reed, they men take off in different directions. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">He turns around and heads back to the market where Reed is coming through the door </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">with</span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> the other stick-up man. Malloy breezes past his partner and shouts that he's going after the other one. He drives away in the black and white leaving Reed stranded with the suspect.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy speeds off into the night with his red lights burning and sirens blaring. He broadcasts the details of his pursuit and a description of the suspect's car. The female RTO answers by telling all units that 1-Adam-12 is in pursuit and asking Malloy to repeat the description of the suspect's vehicle. The male link operator then asks him to repeat his location.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">He broadcasts an update on his location and the link operator repeats that Malloy has entered Griffith park. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Speeding through the twists and turns of the park road, the chase takes him to the intersection of Griffith Park Road and Reese Drive. Malloy tries to update Communications with his location, but his dispatch is not readable.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">In the park an unconscious Malloy lies in the demolished patrol unit unaware that the RTO is asking him to acknowledge the call. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Suddenly, Malloy is roused from slumber by the familiar voice requesting, "1-Adam-12, 1-Adam-12, code 1." Once his eyes are open, he rips his tie off and gasps for air. He searches the car for his lifeline to the outside world, the radio microphone.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">He finds it on the floor and uses the cord to drag it towards him. He picks up the mic and lifts it to his mouth, he struggles to get the words out.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">But his dispatch isn't addressed, the RTO continues to send other units on calls and approving code 7's. In the midst of the chatter she repeats the code 1 request for 1-Adam-12.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Since the radio is no help, Malloy tries to attract attention by turning on the red lights and sirens. He flips the switches under the dash, but his effort only produces a spray of sparks.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Understanding that he will have to leave the car to find the help, Malloy tries to move his leg and realizes that it's broken. Now a new plan starts to form in his mind. To set it in motion, he first unbuckles his safety belt.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">When I saw this I immediately thought of my<br /> grandmother who never wore a seat belt <br />because she thought it would slice her in half<br /> if she were in an accident. I guess she never saw<br /> this episode of <i>Adam-12</i> that disproved her theory. </span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy tries to open the driver's side door, but finds it blocked by a large rock. He carefully slides across the seat to the other side and takes the shotgun out of it's holder. He then empties the shells and uses the butt of the gun to force the damaged passenger side door open. </span> <span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The link operator issues a code 1 request for 1-Adam-12 again.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Once he has the door ajar Malloy takes the shotgun and launches it out of the car. Exhausted, panting, and sweating, he then slides back to the driver's side and takes out his penknife. With the knife he cuts off a length of the shoulder harness stored above the window. He then tosses that out of the passenger side window, too.</span> <span style="font-family: "\22 helvetica neue\22 " , "\22 arial\22 " , "\22 helvetica\22 " , sans-serif;">The link operator issues a code 1 request for 1-Adam-12 again.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Mustering all of his strength, Malloy opens the passenger side door and flops out onto the ground. After he catches his breath, he drags himself towards the shotgun and seatbelt pieces. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Meanwhile, Mac has arrived at the market. As soon as Reed sees the commanding officer he wastes no time in asking him to be put in an L car, he wants to start searching for Malloy on his own. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Back at the park, Malloy puts the finishing touches on the project he's been working on. He's created a splint for his broken leg by tying the shotgun to his leg with the cut pieces of the safety belt. While he finishes securing it, he hears the link operator announce that a command post has been set up at the Griffith Park observatory. Then, as he gingerly hoists himself up to take a seat on a fallen tree branch, the male dispatcher repeats, "1-Adam-12, code 1".</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">While the link operator reads off the list of cars involved in his search, Malloy attempts to take apart the radio microphone. The dispatcher's voice is soon drowned out by the sound of a helicopter rotor. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The sight of another human being gives Pete hope and his face lights up when he sees the unkempt man. He begs the man for help; his situation is dire, he thinks he may have a ruptured spleen. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">But, it's so much more than that. It's also an episode where you can learn new things, specifically what to do if you ever break your leg when you're stranded in the woods and have a shotgun handy. It's an episode that has something for the car buffs, too. They can watch for the exact moment that the Plymouth Satellite transforms into a Belvedere and then a Mercury Montego. "The Search" is also one of those episodes that makes you think. What happened in the real story this was based on? How did the actors prepare for this story? Did Milner talk to officers or doctors about the symptoms of a ruptured spleen? Did they ever catch the guy Malloy was chasing? What about Boone?</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">I love "The Search" for all those reasons and a couple more. In this story we get to see another example of Reed's growth as an officer. Here we see him standing up to Mac by fighting to continue the hunt for Malloy in the park. He even goes outside the rule book and lies to his commanding officer, something the rookie of a few years ago would have been too scared to do. This is also one of those rare times that we get to see McCord emote through his facial expressions alone. I love watching those tight close-ups of his face when he's behind the wheel of the L car. Not just because of McCord's amazing bone structure, but also because you can really see the anguish Reed is experiencing as he searches for his friend, mentor, and partner. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">I just love these pictures. Especially the one of Milner,<br /> I swear you can count his pores in the picture.</span></td></tr>
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Keely Schultzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05811146192656170372noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3432892204045467262.post-89782056946489845762016-07-24T20:37:00.001-04:002016-07-24T21:02:37.477-04:00The Radical (Season 4, Episode 4) <h3>
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<span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Hey, Keely, what's going on here? A special guest star? <i>Adam-12</i> doesn't usually have special guest stars? Why the <i>Law & Order</i> quote?</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: #fbfbfb;"><span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">OK, OK, I thought the quote was appropriate because this episode is a crossover with another Mark VII production, <i>The D.A.</i> The first half of the Robin Saydo story is told in the "The Radical", which originally aired on October 6, 1971. The second half of the story was told in the "The People vs. Saydo" episode of <i>The D.A.</i> that originally aired two nights later on October 8, 1971. So, the story of Robin Saydo is like a <i>Law & Order</i> episode, just split over two separate series. I also included the quote because I once heard Kent McCord say that Dick Wolf, the creator of <i>L&O</i>, admitted to him that he stole from Jack Webb. Could this episode be one that inspired him?</span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "verdana" , "arial" , sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: #fbfbfb;">I don't know much about <i>The D.A.</i>, other than what <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0066645/?ref_=nm_flmg_act_48">IMdB</a> tells me. The series was about </span><span style="background-color: white;">"</span></span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333;">The cases of hard-nosed Los Angeles district attorney Paul Ryan" and it only last fifteen episodes during the 1971- 1972 TV season. Mark VII favorite Harry Morgan also starred in the series where </span><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "verdana" , "arial" , sans-serif;">each episode was named "The People vs. [the criminal of the week]" The first half of each episode showed Ryan and his staff doing investigative work and the second half focused on the trial with Conrad providing voice-overs to explain the legalities. I've only seen bits of the series (more on that later), so I can't provide more insight. If anyone has seen it, let me know what you remember of it.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "verdana" , "arial" , sans-serif;">Before roll call the next day Reed tells Malloy that he had his yard lit up "like a six-car accident" last night with flares. Much to his surprise, his partner's suggestion actually worked! The gophers were all gone this morning.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Detectives have soft intelligence that leads them to believe that Saydo is the head of a militant left-wing group. They also believe he is stockpiling weapons and explosives, but don't have enough evidence yet for a search warrant.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">[Now available on A12 records, Robin Saydo's<br /> latest album, <i>Radical Songs</i>.]</span></td></tr>
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<span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">When they are on the streets Reed and Malloy's conversation turns to the topic from roll call, Saydo. Both of them are anxious about another bomb thrower in the city.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">[Thank you, Fred. I need to get away from him. <br />I'm sick of hearing about gophers and <br />kiddie pools and painting the bathroom.]</span></td></tr>
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<span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Once they're out of Reed's earshot Tibbles still isn't ready to talk about what's troubling him. He avoids the subject by telling Malloy about his new job at the harbor. The experienced officer know he's stalling and firmly, yet gently, encourages his old friend to stop beating around the bush.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Tibbles finally confesses to Malloy that he's being shook down. Not in the traditional sense, not for money, but for his silence. There's a ring of thieves operating at the harbor and Tibbles knows exactly how they operate, but he hasn't said anything out of fear. They've threatened his home and family.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Pete's surprised his old buddy who has brave enough to pull him out of a gun battle hasn't stood up to these low-lifes. Fred's disappointed in himself, too, but constant threats and old age have taken the fight out of him. Malloy tries to give him a way to redeem himself, by cooperating with the police. Detectives have been working the docks without much luck. If Fred could just give them information on one phony shipment leaving the dock, they could break the case wide open.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">But, he can't do it. Even Pete's promise of protection doesn't sway Fred. He's just too afraid. A frustrated Pete apologizes to the old man. He won't be able to help him without his cooperation. He tells Fred he's sorry and walks back to the car.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Pete gets behind the wheel and closes the door, he then takes a deep breath. He starts to say something, but Jim cuts him off. He heard the whole thing. "There's quite an echo down here," he tells his partner. Pete doesn't want to discuss it any further. "Let's get out of here, " he says quickly before starting the car and backing out of the parking spot.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Once they're away from the garage Reed tries to bring up Tibbles again, but Malloy doesn't want to talk about him. Sensing his partner could use a change of pace, Reed suggests they get something to eat. Reed's attempt to buoy his partner's spirits brings a smile to Malloy's face. </span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">But before they can make it to the nearest taco stand, a big man standing outside of an empty truck flags them down.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">The sizable fellow is Tom Grey, a truck driver who's been hijacked. Mr. Gray is not the type of man who is used to being pushed around or having things taken from him. In fact, nobody's taken anything from him since he was sixteen.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">About three hours ago Grey was stopped at a light when a car rammed into the back of his truck. When he got out of the truck to exchange information ten guys jumped out and put a rag over his nose. He was out like a light. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Grey admits it wasn't ten guys, there were only two and the guy driving. But, he asks if they can just say ten guys anyway. He has to save some face in front of his truck-driving buddies, he already knows they're going to make fun of him. Malloy's next question inadvertently stumbles upon the reason why Grey is going to get "kidded to death".</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">"What was the truck carrying, Mr. Grey."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Grey defends his cargo by telling the officers that "a load's a load" and there is nothing wrong with a guy hauling pantyhose. Just to prove that he is a tough guy, he adds that last week he was hauling tractor parts.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">After Grey was jumped, he doesn't know what happened. Right before he flagged down Reed and Malloy he woke up in the back of his empty truck, parked across town from where the hijacking started. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Other than calling a team out to look for prints, there's not much else Pete and Jim can do. Pete offers his condolences to an angry Grey. The big guy then issues a stern warning to anybody who dares make fun of him for hauling pantyhose.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">When they're done at the scene Malloy comments that what happened to Grey has not been a rare occurrence in recent weeks. His is the fifth truck to be hit with the same M.O. in three weeks. Reed can't help but wonder why Grey was targeted, though. Pantyhose hardly seems like a big ticket item that would bring a lot of money on the black market. Before they can come up with a reason why anyone would steal a load of hosiery dispatch instructs them to meet Mac (now in the familiar 1-L-20) at Crenshaw and Bethal.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">They meet Mac in a parking lot where he relays the message that Fred Tibbles has called the station again. He wants Malloy to call him before four o'clock. Mac hands him a slip of paper with the number where Tibbles can be reached and points out a nearby pay phone.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">When he's back with Mac and Reed, Malloy tells them what he just learned from Tibbles. A load of fur pelts is being stolen off the docks at four thirty today. A Union Trucking van will be making the pickup. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">His call with Tibbles has Malloy thinking. The fur pelts theft will be the second heist of the day at the docks, the first one was around noon when a load of radios and televisions were stolen. This was around the same time that Tom Grey's van was hijacked. Reed gets where his partner is going with this.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Malloy suspects that the series of truck hijackings is being carried out not so the thieves can get their hands on the goods in the trucks, but so they can get the trucks themselves. He thinks the trucks are being used to haul the stolen cargo off the docks. Mac agrees that could be true, but right now they need to get working on setting up a stakeout. It's time to get moving.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">When they come upon a parking lot Malloy pulls in while the blue sedan drives past. He deftly turns the patrol car around in the lot and just like that 1-Adam-12 is now in pursuit of the blue sedan.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "verdana" , "arial" , sans-serif;">After the two guys in the </span><span style="font-family: "verdana" , "arial" , sans-serif;">blue sedan were captured, they got very talkative. The truck driver was also willing to cooperate with police. Turns out Malloy's theory on the hijackings being tied to the dock thefts was right on the money. Reed congratulates his partner on a job well done...kind of.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "verdana", "arial", sans-serif;">With a quick glance out of the window Reed's mood suddenly turns serious. He asks Pete to go around the block, but his partner is tired of chasing down criminals. "Oh, come on, one brilliant piece of police work a day is enough," whines Malloy. That may be, but Reed is not joking around; he thinks he's spotted Robin Saydo</span><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "verdana", "arial", sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;">.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Now if I could only solve the mystery of where Tom Grey was for three hours while the thieves used his truck, I would be super-brilliant. Was he unconscious and tied up with pantyhose in the back of the truck that whole time? Did they take him to another location? Did they make Tibbles watch him? It's almost as perplexing as the mystery of what happened on Pete's date with Penny Lange.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">The next mystery was the conundrum of how they could search the warehouse in order to bust Saydo. I like the addition of <i>The D.A.</i>'s law to <i>Adam-12</i>'s order. Mac and Malloy discussing the intricacies of the law added another interesting facet to the show. Watching them solve the puzzle of probable cause was almost as exciting as a car chase (to me, anyway). The D.A. character was a nice addition to the story, too bad it couldn't have been recurring throughout the series.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: #444444; color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Next up is S4, E5: "The Search" and it's also my 100th blog post (wow!) I am going to take two weeks with this one, so I will see you on August 7th with "The Search" and maybe something else to celebrate 100 posts. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Now, Pete don't go doing anything rash, we all like your head just the way it is. Maybe you can try this remedy from Jim's great aunt Latitia.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Maybe a call will help Pete forget about his head. Like the one that has just come over the radio about a 211 that just occurred at 465 North Main Street. Luckily, it's code 2 so the sirens won't bother Pete's head.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">In the middle of her account of the robbery, Mrs. Pine takes some time to tell Pete about the business she runs with the other ladies. Most of them are widows and alone. The shop gives them a chance to do something useful with their time instead of "rotting like a bunch of vegetables". The other women knit or sew things to sell while Mrs. Pine, who was "born with ten thumbs", organizes and markets the wares. She's a dandy organizer.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After Reed has the report written he asks Mrs. Pine to sign it. Reed lags behind his partner has they leave the store and for some reason he sets his report book down on a table full of potholders.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy's been a cop for too long, he knows his partner didn't forget his book inside. He recognizes that his partner is acting hinkey when he comes out of the shop. He's not going to let Reed get away with this, he'll question him just like he would any other suspicious character.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"What'd you buy?"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Buy? Me?"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Jim tries to feign innocence, but Pete knows better. He tells him to turn over his hat. </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Jim reluctantly turns over his hat and reveals his "crime".</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy tosses the potholders at his soft-hearted partner before pulling away from the curb. Farther down the street Reed catches Malloy looking at him sideways. Without Malloy saying a word, Reed feels the need to defend himself. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">"Alright, so I bought some potholders. It just so happens that we need a couple of potholders at home."</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Pete nods in mocking agreement and says, "sure". But, he'll have to wait to </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">rib</span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> Jim more until later, the radio breaks into their riveting potholder conversation. A 211 has just occurred in 77th division, three suspects in a yellow convertible are heading northbound on the Hollywood freeway.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">As soon as the dispatch from the link operator ends the yellow convertible turns onto the very street 1-A-12 is patrolling. Talk about luck. Reed stealthily picks up the mic and fills communication in on what's happening.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">They continue following the car and Reed continues to keep dispatch updated on the pursuit. He holds the mic down below the dash so the suspects don't see him talking into it. If the men in the yellow car see him with the mic in his hand both officers that they are certain to rabbit.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After two miles of the tailing the yellow vehicle, Malloy knows their luck is about to run out. His intuition tells him that the suspects are bound to get hinkey, sooner rather than later. When they turn a corner, his instincts prove correct. He flips on the reds and the siren and lets Reed know they are now in pursuit.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"We're off and running."</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "\22 helvetica neue\22 " , "\22 arial\22 " , "\22 helvetica\22 " , sans-serif; font-size: small; text-align: start;">I think Ron Burgundy supplied the jazzy<br /> flute music that played in the background of this chase.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The chase ends in a parking lot when 1-A-12 and 1-L-20 block the convertible. Two of the suspects are captured by a pair of officers in the lot. The third suspect makes a break for it, the other officer runs after and tackles him.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">There goes Reed tackling another suspect.</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "\22 helvetica neue\22 " , "\22 arial\22 " , "\22 helvetica\22 " , sans-serif; font-size: small; text-align: start;">Whaaat? That was Mac making that tackle?</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">A winded Mac is impressed with the efficiency and teamwork demonstrated in capturing the suspects.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "\22 helvetica neue\22 " , "\22 arial\22 " , "\22 helvetica\22 " , sans-serif; font-size: small; text-align: start;">"Well, pretty nice work. About fourteen minutes<br /> from crime to arrest."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy would rather focus on Mac's performance.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "\22 helvetica neue\22 " , "\22 arial\22 " , "\22 helvetica\22 " , sans-serif; font-size: small; text-align: start;">"We have our moments. That was quite a run<br /> and tackle for a, uh, desk jockey, a man of your, uh, seniority."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The proprietor of the business, Mr. Clover, meets Pete and Jim on the sidewalk in front of antique shop. The affable shop owner was in the back putting some things away when suddenly there was a gun in his face. At the other end of the gun was a man asking for exactly $115. Mr. Clover certainly thought this was strange, but since there was a gun pointed at him he didn't ask questions. He handed over five brand new twenty-dollar bills, fresh from the bank, and fifteen singles.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Mr. Clover can only say for sure that the man had sandy hair and blue eyes. Other than that nothing about the man stood out to Clover. He was just an average guy who was medium height with medium build wearing average clothes. Clover chuckles at his inability to recall anything about the robber. He knows it seems unusual that he doesn't know what he looked like, but he did have a gun in his face. And it's not like the guy was 6' 5" wearing green leotards.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">Well, look at that. It's the episode director, Ozzie Nelson.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">and producer of <i>The Adventures of Ozzie and Harriet</i>, </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">aka the show </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">where Kent McCord got his start in television.</span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">Here's Kent and Ozzie together on <br />"The Blue Moose" episode.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">(Kent's the big guy with the moose head, Ozzie's the one with the tie.)</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Did you ever notice that a lot of the personal details from Kent's life get worked into the show? They have been in pursuit on McWhirter Street at least twice, Jim Reed worked at an airport in his younger days just like Kent did, his daughter, Kristen McCord, shows up in "Operation Action" and people from the Ozzie and Harriet universe keep popping up. Ozzie directs and guests in this episode. The eldest Nelson son, David, directs the season 7 episode "Ladies Night". An episode that co-stars Kristen Nelson, wife of younger Nelson son and Kent's friend, Rick Nelson. Kristen Harmon Nelson is also the sister of Mark Harmon, aka Gus Corbin, and Kent's daughter is named after her. I find all these connections from the show to Kent's personal history fascinating and I wonder how it came to be that they were incorporated into the show.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "\22 helvetica neue\22 " , "\22 arial\22 " , "\22 helvetica\22 " , sans-serif; font-size: small; text-align: start;">seat picture frame behind Ozzie. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: "\22 helvetica neue\22 " , "\22 arial\22 " , "\22 helvetica\22 " , sans-serif; font-size: small; text-align: start;">Do you put a picture of someone </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When Reed and Malloy hear that the thief had sandy hair and blue eyes they realize that they've heard that description earlier in the day. They think it might be the same guy that held up Grandmother's House. They ask Clover if the man who robbed him was wearing a green short sleeve short, grey pants, and brown boots. Their mention of green jogs something in Clover's memory, he does recall the man wearing green. He also remembers that he seemed like he was on something. He was careless with his gun, waving it around a lot. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The part Clover can't seem to forget is the bandit asking for a specific amount, $115. He just can't stop laughing over the absurdity of this. For a man who was just held up at gunpoint, Mr. Clover is pretty cheerful.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Pete and Jim are in the car discussing the similar descriptions of the 211 suspect from Mr. Clover and Mrs. Pine. Jim thinks its the same guy, Pete doesn't think a green shirt and blue eyes are much to go on. Then, as if this has all been scripted, the RTO comes over the radio with a call related to their conversation. They are to see the woman about a 211 report at 465 North Main, Grandmother's House.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Mrs. Pine has called them back to say, "I told you". Turns out the man who robbed the store actually came back and repaid the money, just like he said he would. Mrs. Pine knew he was a nice boy. He even apologized and gave her some extra money for causing trouble, $60 instead of $43.75. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Now that the money has been returned Mrs. Pine hopes that Pete and Jim don't have to arrest the suspect. Pete explains it's not that easy.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Mrs. Pine thinks this is silly, Pete has the money in his hand. They tell her that this money was taken from someone else. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The fact that she and the other ladies won't be able to keep the money, upsets Mrs. Pine. She knows the others will be disappointed, too, when she breaks the news to them. Jim tries to make it up to her as best he can.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Mrs. Pine, I'd like to buy some more of these potholders, four of them."</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"No, no, it's nothing like that. My wife loved them, she asked me to buy some more."</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="text-align: center;">When they're out of the store, Pete lets Jim know that his story is </span><span style="text-align: center;">about</span><span style="text-align: center;"> as flimsy as a doily.</span></span><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Jim informs his partner that he and Jean are on the save wavelength. Pete hopes that's true. If it's not, he has a good idea of what he'll be getting for Christmas.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Pete and Jim are back to work after a day off. Jim did nothing but rest and relax, and give his wife the potholders. Which she loved, by the way.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The driver gets out of his car with a smile on his face, he's actually happy to see the officers. He was on his way to the station, but now they'll save him a trip. When Pete asks him why he was going to the station the man opens his trunk to show them the reason. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"It's a lid of marijuana."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The man knows that, he just paid $12 for it.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">But, if you don't know what a "lid of marijuana" is, as I didn't, I found this explanation from <a href="http://www.answers.com/Q/Where_did_the_phrase_lid_of_marijuana_originate">Answers.com</a> helpful.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #373a3e; font-family: "open sans" , "helvetica neue" , "helvetica" , "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">The term 'lid' of marijuana goes back to the 60's. Back then you could buy a 'lid' or a 'can' of pot. The can was approximately 1 oz, the lid was1/8 oz. The term came from the practice of breaking up a brick (a kilo or later a key) of tightly packed marijuana and storing and selling it in Price Albert tobacco cans. A can held approximately one ounce. the lid would hold aproximatley1/8 oz. No one weighed it really, it was all done by eye. By the time I was in high school in the early 70's the term can had gone away and the term lid referred to an ounce. The Term Lid died off as the product quality changed.</span></blockquote>
<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">It just so happens this guy has a perfectly good reason for buying the marijuana: he's a priest. He even has the credentials to prove it. Now, he wasn't buying the pot to replace the church incense. No, he bought it so the police could use it as evidence. A junior high boy in his parish told the father about a creep who's been selling grass to to the schoolchildren. The priest, Father Meginnis, decided he was going to do something about it. He disguised himself in old clothes and went to the pusher's apartment to see if he could buy some marijuana. Meginnis talked a good game and the pusher wanted his money, so it was easy for him to make the buy.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">This guy must be a priest. As a condition of his<br /> vow of poverty, he only buys clothes from <br />the secondhand store. Like this sweatshirt with cut-off<br /> sleeves that used to belong to this man<br /> from "Log 23: Pig is a Three-Letter Word". </span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">Reed's looking at him like that because<br /> he recognizes that sweatshirt, it used to be his!<br /> Jean must have gotten rid of it after he <br />trained for the Police Olympics in it.</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">So I guess that makes it thirdhand, not secondhand.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Anyway, Father Meginnis is ready to take Pete and Jim to the drug dealer's apartment. But they advise him to slow down, they need to check with Mac first. Pete radios the station while the padre anxiously waits. Fortunately, he doesn't have to wait long, Pete has the answer in mere seconds.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">But Meginnis would rather ride in the police <br />car, he's never been in one before.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">They get to the apartment building and Meginnis asks if they would have a better case against the pusher if they catch him in the act. When Malloy says, "Yes, sir", the father decides to run the show. He'll buy more marijuana while the officers follow and listen.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"You again? What now?"<br />"Peace. I just need some more grass."<br />(Also, it's that guy from <i>The Breakfast Club. </i>This is his first of four <i>Adam-12 </i>appearances.)</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Despite his wariness, Smitty (that's the pusher), invites Meginnis into his apartment and proceeds to sell him another lid of grass. After the father counts out twelve dollars and Smitty hands him the grass, Reed and Malloy come busting through the door.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When Smitty realizes that he's been set up he takes a swing at Meginnis. Instead of turning the other cheek, the father turns and socks Smitty in the gut!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When it's all over Reed and Malloy return Father Meginnis to his car. Before he drives away, Reed tells Malloy wait, he needs to say something to the priest. After his quick, private chat with the padre Reed returns to the car and a curious Malloy. "What was that all about?" he asks his partner.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Hey, remember that headache Malloy had at the beginning of the episode? I wonder what he did about that. Reed does, too.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Well, Malloy had a date that night and his headache kept getting worse. He tried everything, aspirin, cold towels, you name it. Nothing helped. Finally, out of desperation, he decided to use Aunt Letitia's remedy. He soaked a piece of brown paper in vinegar and put it on his forehead. Much to Pete's surprise, it worked! Ten minutes later, his headache was gone.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">[No, not really. I went on my date and she<br /> refused to get near me the whole night <br />because I smelled 'like an Easter egg'. <br />It was horrible and she never wants to see my again.]</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Pete and Jim may be chuckling over the headache story, but when the radio interrupts with a 211 in progress call at 465 North Main their smiles quickly fade. "Oh, not again," groans Reed.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">1-Adam-12 is met at the curb by Mrs. Kovacs she tells them to hurry, he's still inside. Jim goes around back with her while Pete peeks in the front window.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Through the sliver of open space between the curtains Pete sees a young man with sandy hair pointing a gun at Mrs. Pine. He clutches his stomach as he demands more than the $18 she has in the cashbox. While she explains that it's been a slow business day the gun shakes in his unsteady hand. In the background, a door opens and the shadow of Reed holding the shotgun comes into view.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Well, this episode is cute. Isn't it? Mrs. Pine is sweet, Ozzie (Who, by the way, is my favorite of all the Nelson men; including Ricky.) is lovable, the priest is appealing, and Pete and Jim and their banter in the car is adorable. And it does have some spicy parts to liven it up, too. The car chase, the drug buy, and the final confrontation with the 211 suspect are all exciting. But overall, none of the parts really grabbed me.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">In fact, some of the parts irritated me. Crazy headache remedies, potholders, and doilies- in one episode? Two running jokes is a lot of silliness for one installment of <i>Adam-12</i>. Even it's predecessor, <i>Dragnet</i> , would have only had one Gannon recipe per episode. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The slight irritation I experienced at the extra foolishness didn't make me hate the episode, but there was nothing here that really made me love "The Grandmothers" either. So, it earns a rating of:</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">It's a beautiful day in Los Angeles and officers Reed and Malloy are enjoying seven at and outdoor eating establishment. Their relaxing meal break is about to get a lot more interesting, though.</span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">Reed looks annoyed.</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">Probably with this chick's atrocious park job.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">As the blonde driver sexily walks up to the counter (you know it's done "sexily" because of the sax music in the background), Malloy practically breaks his neck trying to get a better look at her. Perhaps she matches the description of a suspect they're looking for.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed gets a kick out of his partner's behavior, as a married man he is immune to feminine charms (except the ones that belong to his wife, of course).</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed, as a married man, is up on women's fashions and decides to share some of his knowledge with Malloy.</span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"As a matter of fact, I do. Underneath that shiny badge<br /> beats the heart of a perfectly normal dirty old man."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Both Pete and Jim seem to know this man and neither one is happy to see him. Jim declares, "He's back" and Pete's suddenly lost his appetite. Who is this guy? Is he an unpopular detective? Whoever he is, he sure is happy to see Pete and Jim. Even though the sentiment is not returned.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Malloy, Reed, how's the world been treating you boys? <br />See you got yourself a new car,"<br /> says the big man before inviting himself to sit with them.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">This is Mr. Jennings Thornton, who is played by the Leo Gordon, a police buff or a private citizen who likes to follow the police. (Here are some definitions of the term from <a href="http://www.policemag.com/cop-slang/buff.aspx">policemag.com</a>. Warning! The first definition is for adults only.) Reed and Malloy haven't seen him around for awhile, Reed thought (or hoped) that Mr. Jennings had gotten himself a new hobby. Sorry, guys, no such luck. Mr. Thornton has been in Miami at the Annual Police Procedures Seminar. After all, like Thornton says, "Once a buff, always a buff".</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">While Thornton is telling Reed and Malloy about his trip to the seminar, Ms. Hot Pants walks past their table. Thornton looks at her outfit disapprovingly and wonders what the country is coming to. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">No wonder Malloy and him don't get along.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Thornton may not be excited by the hot pants, but he does get excited over police gadgets. Like these </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">thumb-cuffs</span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> he picked up at the seminar.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed tells Thornton that he's got himself a nice new toy there. Thornton quickly corrects him, these are no toys, they're the real deal.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed knows they're real, just like the police monitor, radiophone, spotlight, and other gadgets he has. Thornton doesn't get the point Reed is trying to make when he lists all of the gadgets he owns. He looks to Malloy for help.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"What my partner's trying to tell you is no matter how many<br /> gadgets you pick up, you're still not a policeman. <br />You're liable to get yourself into trouble someday. <br />We wouldn't want to see that happen."</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Involvement, yes. Playing policeman, no.<br />We don't need vigilantes."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Thornton doesn't like Malloy's attitude and Malloy doesn't like hanging around Thornton anymore. "Time to roll, partner," he tells Reed. They head back to their car and leave Thornton stewing.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy's had more experience with police buffs and begins telling his partner a story about a buff they had in 77th Street Division. This buff arrived at the scene of a 211in progress call before the black and white and wound up with a bullet in his stomach.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Kill him?" asks Reed.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">They'll have to wait until a later time to discuss Thornton in more depth. The radio interrupts with a call to see the security officer at Sumner's department store for a 484 report. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">She showed the tray to a tall woman wearing a white coat with brown stripes who was "middle-aged, at least thirty-five".</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">She was also "kinda tall" and had brown suede gloves. Jenny thought it was strange that she had the gloves considering the weather.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Although Miss Carson didn't give them much to go on, they'll turn the report over to Bunco. Now that they're through Walbrook needs to have a serious chat with Miss Carson's supervisor.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">When they're back in the patrol unit Pete lets Jim know that he saw the smirk he "laid on that Carson girl" and he didn't appreciate it. He doesn't want to hear any more dirty old man jokes from his younger partner.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">There's no more time for jokes now that they've received a dispatch that they are needed at 209 Bethal Street, that's where a citizen is holding a 502. Jim gives Pete three guesses who that citizen might be.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Any one of Pete's guesses would have been right. They find an irritated Thornton waiting for them on Bethal Street. The buff wonders what took them so long, it's been two minutes and twenty seconds since they received the call. Malloy's not about to justify his travel time to Thornton, he just wants to know where the deuce is.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Malloy can't see the guy because he's passed out and lying across the front seat of his car, a white over gold Mustang. Reed checks out the car while Malloy finds out what happened from Thornton.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">But first he shuts Thornton's car door <br />so he can't hear the police monitor.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Malloy thanks Thornton for his help then asks for his address and phone number, they'll need him testify in court. At first Thornton doesn't want to give up his information, but when Malloy reminds him that they won't be able to get a conviction without his testimony, he changes his mind. But he's still annoyed.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Sometimes I think you people go out </span><br style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;" /><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">of your way to make life difficult."</span><br style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;" /><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Wait a second, doesn't Thornton </span><br style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;" /><i style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">want to be</i></span><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"> one of those people?</span><br /><span style="font-size: small;">(I used this cap because you </span><br /><span style="font-size: small;">can see the Mustang better here.)</span></span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Malloy tells his partner a story about Thornton. The big man once stopped a drunk and decided to rough him up a little when no one was watching. Brinkman arrived at the call in an L car and a sergeant soon after him. When the senior officer showed up Thornton swore out a complaint saying Brinkman beat up the drunk. The drunk was so far gone, he didn't know who hit him. Brinkman had to go in front of a review board to answer for the complaint. Luckily the board believed Brinkman, if they hadn't he would have been set down for it. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Malloy ends his story with a warning: Thornton would do the same to either one of them. Thornton doesn't like cops and isn't interested in being their friend. "He just likes running around town with a strong arm, rousting people," says Malloy.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">That's enough story time for now, Pete and Jim have to get back to catching bad guys. Like the one who is robbing the market at 14101 Delby. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The man begins to move his arms, but instead of putting them above his head, he pulls a gun out of the bag!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">An all-out gun battle starts in the parking lot of the market!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pete and Jim take cover behind a car and the suspect hides behind a dumpster. The shoot-out continues, even after the man has taken several hits. It's still raging on when backup arrives. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pete tries to convince the man to give up once more fire power arrives, but he wants to hold court in the street and takes some cops with him. When he gets down behind the dumpster again we see his coat is riddled with so many bullet holes it looks like Swiss cheese. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Reed thinks he must be wearing a flak vest. How else could he take all those hits and still be standing?</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Reed and Malloy should be focusing all their attention on this nut with a gun, but they get temporarily distracted when a brown car drives into the lot. Yep, it's Thornton, showing up at the wrong place at the wrong time. Reed, forgetting that he's in a life or death situation, stands up to yell at Thornton. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">As Thornton is driving through the parking lot, the gunman runs out from behind the dumpster and gets mowed down by Thornton's car. Once he's on the ground the officers surround him.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pete opens the gunman's coat to reveal a flak vest, Jim was right.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">After it's all over Thornton let's Malloy know that he's not looking for praise, he's just a citizen doing his duty. Malloy suspects that Thornton isn't here out of civic obligation.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Malloy's had it with Thornton after his latest stunt almost got Reed killed. He warns Thornton to stay away from him and his partner. Thornton thinks Malloy is being an ungrateful brat and doesn't hold back in telling him so.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Malloy responds by telling Thornton to "shove off".</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Later, Jim shares what he's learned about the gunman with Pete. The guy is a three-time loser on parole. Pete's pretty sure the habitual offender will get life for his caper today. </span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Guys like that scare me," adds Pete.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">They've been shot at, but Pete and Jim still have hours on their shift and calls to handle. Like the business dispute at Fairfax and Vine.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">At the parking lot they meet up with the manager, Mr. Rawls. He's got a woman blocked in a spot so she can't get out. Earlier she scraped another car with hers and claimed she didn't do it. When Rawls asked for her license, she said she didn't have it. She then gave him the name of a "cockamamie insurance company" he never heard of. Rawls then told her he was calling the cops and she offered him twenty bucks to forget the whole thing. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The woman thinks the scrape is hardly noticeable and doesn't understand why Rawls bothered the police</span>.<br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">While Reed is looking around he notices something interesting in the woman's car.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Reed calls Malloy over to show him what he's found in the car. Malloy takes a look then wonders if she's been jewelry shopping today. He tells Reed to run her plates, he'll see if he can get anything out of the woman.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">He gets her name, Jean Edna Tomlin, and her address, which is in Encino. She confirms that she owns the car. But when he asks about the coat and gloves in the car, she suddenly clams up and refuses to answer any more questions</span>.<br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Meanwhile, Reed runs the plates on the car. When he's done, he sidles up to Pete and passes him a note.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Now Pete's got even more questions for Jean because the car is registered to a Jessica Caldwell at a Burbank address. She explains the discrepancy by claiming she uses a professional name. Pete inquires what her profession is. She doesn't like that at all.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Instead of pulling in his horns, Malloy pulls out his cuffs. Jean or Jessica or whoever she is is under arrest for suspicion of grand theft.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Jim reads her her rights, when he gets to the part about choosing "to give up that right" Ms. Caldwell has something to say.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">"I don't give up <i>anything</i>, junior, but you will when my lawyer <br />gets through with you. That car is mine and I can prove it."</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Now that they've got a suspect in the jewelry case, Miss Carson is called down to identify her. Reed and Malloy are about to find out that this case may not be as cut and dry as they hoped. Mac calls them into his office to tell them they've got problems. Miss Carson can't give a positive ID on the Caldwell woman.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">She's almost sure Ms. Caldwell is the woman from the jewelry counter, but she's not positive. With nothing else to offer, Miss Carson gets up to leave the office.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">A frustrated Pete asks the sergeant what happens now. Mac answers that they'll take Caldwell to the jail and search her. If the ring's not on her, they'll have to let her go. Pete has a strong suspicion that they won't find the ring, he knows she's a professional thief.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pete's been trying to come up with a name ever since they left the station, suddenly it comes to him when he's back behind the wheel. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">"<a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dorothy_Parker">Dorothy Parker</a>!" he exclaims out of nowhere. She's the one who coined the phrase "Men don't make passes at girls who wear glasses", the idioms been stuck in his head ever since he found out the Carson girl wasn't wearing her spectacles at the jewelry counter.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Turns out fate <i>is</i> that cruel after all. They roll up to the location and find Thornton holding two boys in the alley. He has them thumb-cuffed with their arms over the hood of his car. The smug Thornton is quite pleased with himself. While Reed unlocks the "suspects" Thornton tells Pete that he's done the officer's job for him, all he has to do is transport and book the boys.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Meanwhile, Reed gets the boys' side of the story. Bud, the blond one, sold his mag wheels to his friend, Jimmy. They were switching out the wheels when Thornton drove up and accused them of wrongdoing. They tried to explain to him what they were doing, but he just kept calling them "young punks" and waving his gun around. If Thornton would have stopped and listened, he would have discovered that Bud had the original receipts for the wheels.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Thornton wants to work it out. But Pete just wants to do what the law says, which is arrest Thornton for carrying a concealed weapon and possible ADW. When Pete tells him to put his hands behind his back Thornton thinks he's kidding. Pete makes it clear he's not.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: helvetica neue, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">The annoyed, exasperated, and irritated Pete is back and I couldn't be happier. It seems Pete is annoyed with everyone this fine day from his partner for making dirty old man cracks to Miss Carson to Thornton to the other significant "bad guy" in our story, Ms. Caldwell. Lynn Cartwright's character is another unusual antagonist, a woman is also a thief. And what a thief she is: statuesque, husky-voiced, and cool as a cucumber. An equal and formidable foe to the experience police officer.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">At the start of our story Pete and Jim are driving near Marina del Rey. If the weather is nice on their day off Pete is thinking of bringing [some hussy who's probably terrible for him named] Alice here. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">At the restaurant they question the owner while he and the waitress clean up the aftermath of the holdup. As he picks up a broken chair, he tells them about the thieves. There were three of them and one of them, at 6'1", 220 pounds, was definitely the biggest. He was also the meanest, belting the owner for no good reason. The proprietor knows the guy didn't see him trip the silent alarm, so he must have hit him just for the fun of it. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The three men entered the eatery without saying a word. Bob (since his character isn't given a name) told them the place was closed. The big guy responded by pulling out a sawed-off shotgun.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After Reed and Malloy are done getting all the facts from Bob he asks what will happen next. Malloy answers that they will file the report and the detectives will be out to investigate. Bob doesn't think this will do much good, all three of the men wore gloves.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The plate belongs to a white over green, four-door, 1971 Chevrolet. Reed thinks that sounds exactly </span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">like the</span><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> car they were chasing earlier. Malloy doesn't disagree, but he thinks the suspects probably ditched the car if it's hot. At Reed's suggestion, they decide to do a circle search of the area where they last saw the suspects.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">Now we have a good view of, as Reed <br />puts it in a future episode, <br />"the extra garbage" on Malloy's sleeves.<br />Those stripes and star mean he's been <br />promoted to Policeman 3 + 1, <br />he's now one rank below Sergeant.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">They look for anyone who may have seen the suspects leave the car and find a woman out watering her shrubs. They ask if she's seen anything, but before she can answer a boy calls out to the officers. Malloy and Reed walk over to where he's sitting on a bridge that runs over a canal.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">Well, look at that, it's future <i>Eight is Enough</i> star, Willie Aames!<br />Willie will also co-star with Martin Milner in <i>Swiss Family Robinson</i> after <i>Adam-12</i>.</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">This young man is very eager to talk to the police, he wants to make sure the three men are caught. After all, they ran over his football. He tells Reed and Malloy that he knew he car was "swiped" and he knew there was "something goofy about them guys". He's also tells them that after the men left the green car they took off in another car, a "sort of brown" convertible that could be a Ford. His final words to Reed and Malloy are instructions on what they should do with the suspects.</span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Two good-looking young men."<br />[Thank you, sir, we hear that a lot.]</span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Mr. Fine has called the police because his shop was vandalized and he was beat up by some hoodlums who've been trying to extort protection money from him. They demanded .50 cents from him every time he walked in his front door and $2.00 a week to stay in business. He refused to pay the punks. This is a man who's known real fear in his life and these delinquents don't scare him. He rolls up his sleeve to prove that he's seen horror, he reveals the tattoo he received at Dachau.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The vandals are also trying to shake down six or seven other businesses along the beach. Mr. Gold, the owner of the cafe next door, does not agree with Fine's actions and has come in the shop to tell him so. Gold comes rushing in, yelling at Fine and calling him a fool for calling the police. He thinks Fine has put all of them in danger by reporting the vandalism.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Malloy tries to continue the interview and ask Mr. Fine if he can describe the people who did this. Gold jumps in and stops him from answering by curtly exclaiming, "No!". </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Reed has no doubt about that, he thinks the old gentleman's got guts.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">There are no wants on the car, which either means that the plates are cold (no record), or they own the car. When the convertible runs a stop sign and begins to rabbit, it doesn't matter who owns the car or the plates. Now Malloy has a reasonable cause to chase them, code 3.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">He finds almost $500, the amount taken from the restaurant, in the big guy's shirt pocket.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">After Mr. Gold and another man put the fire out with extinguishers he complains about Fine to Reed and Malloy. He thinks his friends' bravery is putting all of the other shop owners in danger. While talking to them he lets it slip that he thinks a bomb caused the blaze, he heard a "boom" before the fire started. When Malloy presses for more details, Gold gives the standard scared witness response, "I don't hear nothing and I don't say nothing". He then goes back to his cafe. A frustrated Malloy and Reed go see if they can get more information from the Fines.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "helvetica neue" , "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Inside their used clothing store, Mrs. Fine is tending to her husband and grousing about his stubbornness. "Such a man I married," she laments.</span><br />
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