- Peter, I'm so happy to see you. - Hi. How are you?
- I'm wonderful. How are you? - Good, good.
Is this a night for a party or what?
- I mean, this huge mix-up-- - Okay, everyone.
- I found his commercial. Come on in. - Oh, I can't wait to see it.
Oh, he-- he can't weasel out of this one. We're gonna show it.
It's show time, folks. Let's go.
- Shh! Shh! Shh! - Hey, quiet!
I Came from fairly humble beginnings from upstate New York.
-And to be honest. I'd never even been on an aeroplane before. - Nice make-up.
Not until the Air ForCe taught me to fly in 1 969.
I ended up doing 28 Combat missions for them.
In. uh. 1 97 1-- Oh. a tough year--
I threw everything I owned into a Charter serbiCe.
- You look better than those frogs in that beer commercial. - When we kiCked off...
we had a six-seater and one DC-3. and we would fly anywhere.
We were like the yellow Cabs of the sky.
In 1 979. we started Endeavor. and we only flew to four different Cities.
But. uh. I think the passengers piCked up on my. my joy in flying.
And we've grown to 3 7 Countries worldwide.
We're still pretty small in the sCheme of things.
But then. I never wanted to be the biggest. just the best.
The most important thing to me these days.: family.
Mine. Yours.
That's the good thing about an airline.
It aCtually brings families Closer together. among other things.
And that makes me feel good. 1 97 1. Man.
I had the devil in me baCk then. But today--people Change.
Sort of.
- He really didn't want to do it. - I thought he was great.
- He was good. - Author! - Where did he go?
Okay, get it over with, you pack of freeloaders.
- Put it there. I got big shoulders. - When's it air?
I was afraid to ask, actually. No, you're too kind. No, you're too kind.
Actually, I'm contemplating suicide before it airs.
Oh, yes, of course. Because he's so shy.
And next month, he's doing the underwear billboard in Times Square. Ow!
You should have seen-- You should have seen the look on his face.
He couldn't figure out where I got that information.
- And where did you? - I took safe-cracking at MIT.
- No, the guy couldn't believe it. - Hey, Sean, you eat something?
- You okay? - Yeah. - Good.
You know, the guy's a wacko. I mean, seriously, he's, like, whoo!
- Unbelievable, unbelievable. - What I can't figure out is how someone expects you to bite...
without expecting you to know everything about his business.
- I agree. - Yeah. Anyway, uh, David's on the carpet.
- All right, time to fold the tent, fella. Come on. - Tom?
- Yeah? - Where did you get the tile in the kitchen? It's great.
Oh, God, Louisa, that's a Kate question.
See, I only answer Tom questions like, uh, you know, what's wrong with my chain saw?
- What's the best time of day to kill a grizzly bear? - I have a perfect Tom question.
How do you feel about Jackie Brown filing a civil suit against you...
from his prison cell?
Sean, why don't you, uh, brush, get ready. I'll be down in a minute. David, would you get Bob, please?
- And you are? - I'm just givin' you heads-up because this Brown guy now says...
that he has proof that you paid him to head off the machinists' strike.
Well, that's not novel. I mean, he's been saying that for months.
I know, I know. But now he says he has proof that you even initiated the bribe.
I'm Sammy Adler from the Daily News. I just thought if we could spend a couple seconds--
- Oh, oh, Bob Stone, Sammy Adams from the Daily News. Uh-- - Adler.
- Why don't you make sure he gets home safe? - Can we get-- Can we do something for two seconds?
- I hope you had a good time here. Drive safely. - All right, all right.
- We're very civil here. - Guys, I'm a reporter. All right?
- We know who you are. - I'm not a stalker, guys.
Listen, your boss is gonna have to deal with this. Jackie Brown says he was set up.
I think you gotta find someone else to talk to.
- He's in the clear, you understand, Sammy? - Listen, if I was--
- I Came from humble-- - Cut. - Sean?
- Okay. try it again. -About four Cities. but I--
- Sean? - But people piCked on my-- - Oh, I guess he's not here.
So I'll lie down and take a nap while I wait for him to turn up.
God, this mattress is lumpy. And damned noisy too.
And it's got hair and-- what? This mattress needs to be tickled!
No laughing. No laughing allowed.
And why are you watching my goof-ups again?
- What is this bug in the-- Sorry. - Cut.
- That's funny. - Yeah? Well, must make you feel good inside...
to know your old man can't even talk.
Grobe? A shrinking grobe?
Was that guy mad at you upstairs?
No. He's, uh, not mad. He's, uh, he's curious. Yeah.
- It's his job, you know. He's gotta-- - It seems like someone's always mad at you.
- That the way that seems? - Mm-hmm.
Well, I guess that-- You're not mad at me, are you?
- No. - Well, I can-- I can fix that.
- A knuckle sandwich before bedtime. - Stop it! Stop it!
I said get your ass movin'!
- Get on the car! Shut the fuck up! - I ain't do nothin'! - Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!
- Shut up, Romeo. - Calm down.Joey!Joey! Take it easy. Take--
- Get him outta here. - A fuckin' track star, huh?
- You little faggot. - Faggot? What?
- You're lucky I don't put one in your back, you fuck! - Hey, hey, hey! Hey, hey. Hey, hey, hey. Take it easy.
- All right? You all right? - I'm all right. - All right.
Honey, you better work the door. I think the Mayor wants to leave.
Oh, thank God. You okay?
- Yeah. - Good.
Okay, did you brush your teeth?
-I brushed them this morning. -No, no, no. We're gonna brush them now.
45-Adam to Central-K. 20 7 West 30th Street.
- Two unidentified suspects-- - Hey, hey. What are they, mink?
Yeah, why? You wanna buy one? Take a walk.
Oh, God. I'm beat.
So where was that guy from? Daily News?
- Does it make a difference? - Ohh! I'd like to kill those bastards.
When they come after you, they come after us.
It's freezing.
- Oh, God. - I'd like to come after the contractor.
- Yeah, well, you gotta find him first. - Yeah, really.
It's freezing in here. Oh, that feels good.
Don't let those guys get to you, okay?
- Yeah. - That's what they want.
I just wanna say
Singin'makes me feel so fine
Drivin'in my truCk. man I'm always on the go
Makin'my deliveries from here to Tupelo
- Tupelo - But singin'bass--
Okay. now I'd like to introduCe to you the person responsible for this wonderful event.
Uh. a fantastiC lady. In faCt. Chairlady of thejunior SCienCe Fair...
Mrs Katherine Mullen.
- All right! Yea! - Thank you.
Thank you. Thank you, Mayor.
And welcome to the tenth annual New York City Junior Science Fair.
We have 54 young inventors competing today...
- representing 22 sChools-- - Dad? - Yeah? - Why can't I enter?
Well, it wouldn't be fair, Sean. Your mother's a judge here.
- And, uh, how would that look if you won? - Why don't I enter under a different name?
- What, you mean, like John Smith? - No. Like Professor X.
Well, I don't think you'd get away with that, Professor X.
I mean, you're too young to have a degree. You got to be bald, have an eye patch. You know.
No, better. Professor von X.
And the third judge, I regret to say, is myself, Katherine Mullen...
Events Chair for the 1 25th Anniversary of Central Park...
and former teaCher of biology at Evander Childs High SChool.
So let the games begin.
Ourjudges will now begin CirCulating.
- So all of our inventors should be with their booths. - Wow. Destination: Yonkers.
That's gotta be the best project out here. Don't you think it's gonna win?
- Whoa! - Oh, look, there's me!
Yeah, the wind is taking it. Down left rudder.
Remember. we're going to want all of today's winners on stage at 1.:00 to reCeive their award.
- Good luck, everybody. - It's not fair, Dad. I worked really hard.
I know. I know you worked really hard, and you did an amazing job.
- But we talked about this before, didn't we, Sean? - Yes.
Okay? Come on. Lighten up a little. Enjoy the day.
- Okay. - Anyone else that has not registered... - Tom!
- Hey! - Hey, how are you? - must have their registration Cards in right now.
This is your last ChanCe.
- P.S. 41 . - Okay, P.S. 41 . Yeah.
Solar system here? And this big guy here is what?
- The sun. - Okay.
- And how many planets do we have around it? - Nine.
- I see Mars.
Okay. folks. we'd like to thank the Friends of Central Park...
and Mayor Barresi for allowing this event...
to take plaCe here at the beautiful Bethesda Fountain.
- And a speCial thanks to our-- - Hey, Katie, look at the blimp.
- Me too. - Looking forward to it.
...for ten years strong. Lisa?
Well. folks. there's still a few of those souvenir sCienCe fair T-shirts left.
- She's incredible. I mean, the work she's put into this. - Yeah.
Well, I don't know where she gets the energy.
- And who is this orange guy over here? - That's Venus.
That's Venus. Where's Earth?
- Earth is this one. - There's Earth.
Mr VinCent Barnes. we have not reCeived your Class's registration Cards for Curtis High SChool--
For the workshop.
- See Mrs Moran at the exhibit. - Excuse me for a minute.
Sean?
Brooklyn. Queens to my left. Bronx. Manhattan and Staten Island to my right.
- You're it. - We ask you to stay with your boroughs.
- TeaChers. please keep a head Count. - Sean.
What do you think, Kate?
Kate?
- Kate. The score. - I-I-I scored it.
Sean?
- Cassandra, have you seen Sean? - No. Kate, are you all right?
Okay.
Sean.
Sean. Sean Mullen, please come to the judge's stand.
Sean?
Oh, please, God.
He's probably just bustin' chops, you know, 'cause we wouldn't let him enter the contest.
Who didn't we call?
- Sean? - You have E-mail.
- I have your son. - Oh,Jesus!
- I want $ 2 million in fifties and hundreds. - Oh, God!
No ConseCutive serial numbers.
No new bills. No marked bills.
The money will fit into two Samsonite hard-shell suitCases. model #260.
Do not involve the poliCe or the FBI. If you do. I will kill him.
Do not inform the media. or I will kill him.
No traCking deviCes in the money or the Cases. or I will kill him.
You have 48 hours to get the money. I will ContaCt you.
Open your mouth. Open your mou-- Would you open your mouth now?
Open it. Swallow it.
You little prick.
- What are you doing? - Why don't you just clean your shirt?
Look, we talked about this.
Oh, yeah. Forgot.
Bitch.
Kate. Kate! Who are you calling? He said no police.
- Why did you do that? Why did you do that? - He said he'd kill him if you called the police.
- I can have the money inside 3 hours. - Why did you leave him?
- I didn't.
I saw you. You walked away.
All right.
- All right, I'm calling the police. - Call the FBI.
- For Christ's sake, just let me pay this bastard. - Tom, please, call the FBI.
Kate, the FBI just spent three months trying to bury us.
- Do you think they give a good goddam about you or me or-- - Tom, they know us.
They know us. Please.
All right.
- Lennon Paints. - Wait. What? What? - We're the painters.
Yeah, we're goin' to the Mullen apartment. Uh, we're just finishin' work on the library.
Oh, yes. Yeah. I get this call. Go ahead. Okay.
- Behind you. - Mr and Mrs Mullen are waiting for you. - Thank you.
Uh, Mr Mullen, how are you? Lonnie. Hawkins.
-Uh, we got Kimba Welch,Jack Sickler... -How do you do? -How are you, sir?
- David Levin, Ron Lambert. - How do you do?
- Find the phone panel. - Fatima, could you show these gentlemen everything they want to know?
- Paul. - Who's sweepin'?
- And this is Paul Rhodes. - How do you do?
- Hi. How you doing? - This here is as close as we could get to a look-alike.
- Oh, I see. - Now, look, Mr Mullen, I'm not allowed to advise you on this...
- but if you decide to pay the money-- - It's here. It's right over here.
- This the money? - Yeah, $2 million.
- Well, Paul here can make the drop for you. - Sure, sure.
- Tom? - Yeah, David?
- Bob's got some stuff for you right here. - Tom, this is all I could get...
- from the National Center for Missing Children. - Good, good.
- Uh, Agent Hawkins, this is David Torres. - Pleased to meet you.
- What about the electric files? - Where's your phone panel, Mrs Mullen?
- I-I have no idea. - That's okay. We'll find it.
You know, what I don't understand is these people-- this he, she, it, whoever--
has got enough brains to snatch my son right from under my nose...
but they only ask me for $2 million.
- Don't they know what I'm worth? - No, no. He's being smart, okay?
Keepin' it nice and simple for you.
Now, he knows you got it. Knows you won't have a problem coughin' it up.
Maybe, uh, that's all he needs.
Uh, uh, can I-- can I just, uh--
Look, the-the reason you're here and not the police...
is that we, my wife and I, we believe that this might be somehow connected...
- with the, uh, machinists' union indictments. - Okay.
So, uh,Jackie Brown.
The man was caught on tape takin' a pay-off...
during contract negotiations with another airline, uh, Infinite Air.
It was a sting, okay? So there he is, dead in the water.
He says to your people, ""Can we do something here?""
And, uh, so he offers me up.
Yeah, he said Tom gave him a quarter of a million dollars...
for a sweetheart deal with the union.
Now, I have been investigated exhaustively; me, my company, my-my family. My family.
We've been dragged through the tabloid mud, courtesy of FBI leaks, and nothing. All right? Nothing.
Now Jackie Brown's in jail where he belongs, and he's pissed, and I think he's got some pretty unsavoury associates out there.
- Uh, Mr Mullen, obviously we're very aware of the Jackie Brown situation, Mr Mull-- - An-And?
- We're still working on it. -Jesus Christ, I think you should pay a little more attention.
- We're paying-- No. Can I make a suggestion, Mr Mullen? - What? What?
Now, we are going to get into all of this in time, but for now, just hang loose.
-Just sit tight so we can get a plan-- - Hang loose? Hang loose? Sit tight? Which one?
Tom, just let him finish.
- No, it's okay. It's okay. No, look, look. - I'm sorry.
If this were my child, I'd be the same way. Believe me.
It's not a problem at all.
All right, kid, I know this is hard on you, all right?
But you gotta hang in there.
- How many kidnappings have you worked before? - All together, 33.
Uh, now you take away the custodial, gang, drug-related, I've worked ten.
Now, that's ten traditional, ransom-oriented abductions in the last five years.
Now, that's a lot. Believe it or not, this kind of thing is kind of rare.
Well, um, out of the ten, how many did you get back?
Got back seven.
Well, the others. What, um, went wrong?
Oh, life. What we call the ""X"" factor.
What's the ""X"" factor? What is that?
- Are we set? - No!
Shit,Jack!
Any demands that come up, now, you just agree.
Let him know he's in charge. Your only priority is getting your boy back.
Get your boy back. You follow me?
Now, you've got to give us some time, Mr Mullen.
You ask to speak to your son. Ask for some sign that he's alive.
Any information you can get. Then tell him he has an allergy, he has, uh, some medical condition.
You want to know what kind of weather is he in. Is he indoors? Is he outdoors?
- Are we set? - Go!
- Get your boy back. - Okay.
Hello?
Cancel it.
We got it. Brenda Chance, 41 08 Utopia Parkway.
That's his secretary.
Yeah, we know.
Is our son dead?
Don't ever think that.
Open your mouth. It's all right. It's food.
So, why can't you starve in the desert?
'Cause of all the sandwiches there.
What are you doin'?
What the--
- Voters on Manhattan's East Side... - What are you thinkin'?
- will be headed to the polls tomorrow-- - What the hell is going on?
I was tellin' the kid a joke. What's the big deal?
You like this kid? You wanna get to know him? Get a little relationship goin'?
You think that's gonna make things easier or harder?
- Make what easier, Maris? - Is he for real?
- Yeah, I'm for real, bitch. Are you for real? - Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Whoa! Whoa. Why don't you just back off, all right?
You step up, and I'll back off.
Come here.
Listen to me. Look.
With the candy bars and shit--
It's just that you might be makin' beds in a burnin' house.
You understand what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, but, Clark, man, the kid's in a cocoon.
And he can't ID anybody.
What the hell he's supposed to tell 'em?
Wait a goddam second, man. Clark, you never said nothin' to me about killin' no kids!
Do you understand what is goin' on now?
You do not joke with this kid. You don't play with him. You don't talk to him.
- Don't talk to my brother, all right? - He is not your pet.
- This is real. - You don't gotta talk to my brother, all right?
You got nothin' to say to him. Who do you think you are? What do you--
- You think you're runnin' shit here? - No, I'm not runnin' shit. My man is runnin' shit.
- Oh. Your man. Right. - But if I have a problem, I'm going to address it.
- Yeah, I understand. All right. - I gotta tell you, boys.
She's scarin' the bejeepers outta me.
- And you're fuckin' drinkin' again. - Well, that's okay, though...
see, 'cause I haven't been drinkin' with the kid.
I have to tell you something that I think you should know.
Okay.
I paid him off.
You understand I'm not a priest. I'm not a psychiatrist. I'm not a lawyer.
Tom, this is not a protected conversation.
I understand.
See, most guys at the top, they've acquired their airline.
But not me, no, I built Endeavor from the ground up.
And it's mine, and no bastard's takin' it away from me.
No union, no government, no gangster like Jackie Brown.
I initiated the bribe. I had a business to run.
I had 2,000 employees, God knows how many customers...
and I didn't have time for a goddam machinists' strike.
So, after what I did-- what I proposed and, and carried out--
he's in jail and I'm not.
So my question to you is: Did Jackie Brown take my son?
Do you wanna go ask him?
I been thinking about you.
- Where's my son? - What?
Do you think that ending up in this place is the worst thing that can happen to you?
- What are you talkin' about? - Where is my son?
Oh.
Somebody nabbed your kid...
and you think that it's me.
How?
I don't got no connections.
I don't got no friends.
I got no job.
I got no money.
And you, motherfucker, are accusing me?
Hey! Hey, get off of him!
I got six of my own kids, and I would die for every one of them.
- Get him outta here! - And I haven't seen them since I got locked up in here because of you!
- Get him outta here. Come on! - Why aren't you in here? Huh?
You fuckin' belong in jail! Who did you bribe?
- I ain't done with you, you fuck! I'll kill you! - Get him out! Get him outta there!
- Who'd you pay to set me up, you fuck? - Get him outta here!
Come on. You tell me that again. Say it again. Come on.
- I said that I wasn't runnin' out this door-- - You weren't runnin'?
Damn, man. I said I wasn't runnin' with him.
I was runnin' away from him 'cause he was, like, chasin' me.
Yeah, look me in the eye and tell me that now.
- I was, I was runnin', but I was runnin-- - Yeah, where were you goin'? - Got the gat,Jimmy.
Huh? Whoa, whoa. Hey. Look at that.
- You ever seen that before? - Uh-uh.
- No? I'm not gonna find your prints on there? - No.
No? Bag that up.
Jimmy, uh, we got a problem here. This guy doesn't want to close his store right now.
Fuck it. Forget about it. Now, tell me about your buddy.
Oh, man. Uh, I don't know. I never saw him before.
- It was the first time I saw him. - Here. Feel that.
- Christ, this thing's pumpin' Kool-Aid. - Yeah, you got a heart problem, there?
- I was runnin'. I wasn't-- - Hey! Hey! Hey!
Wait. I smell a little bullshit here. I think he's runnin' a game on me.
- I think he's an LAD. - You a lyin'-ass dog?
- You got any, uh, Frankenberry cereal with the marshmallows? - The guy was chasin' me and I--
- Yo, you get me a lawyer, all right? - You get your own fuckin' lawyer.
Yo, man, these cuffs are too tight, man.
That's cause they're new. They'll stretch. You gotta give them a little time.
- Get in the car. You want a pizza? You want a hot dog? What do you want? - Here you go,Jimmy.
- Thanks. - Let's go back to the house.
Are you a known scumbag in this precinct or not? Shake your head.
Go on.
Now, a high-profile kid got snatched yesterday.
You have no idea who knows about it, huh? NYPD, FBI. Do you?
Shake your head.
No. So what do you do?
You, a known scumbag, walks into a grocery store filled with cops...
and you ask for a box of kiddie cereal.
I don't know about you, but I think that makes you a four-star asshole.
What do you think?
What the hell were you gonna do with the videos? Huh?
The kid's got tape on his eyes, for Christ's sake.
I thought he could listen to 'em.
Don't be stupid again.
-Jimmy. - Hey.
I was just dreamin' about you.
- Was it good? - Mm-mmm.
No. My father was back, and then he was beating me up again.
And then you were there, but you-- you didn't do anything.
You were just standing there and watching.
Yeah, well, you know that's just a dream.
- I locked his ass up, remember? - Yeah. I know.
Where you been, man? I'm goin' out of my mind here, you know.
Hey, it's all right.
These guys-- These guys are wacko.
They don't listen to me. They don't respect me.
- I don't trust them. - Don't worry about them. They're afraid of me.
- Why do we need them? Why? - We can't do this alone.
And the kid. I'm scared shit of this kid.
I think we should just do this now. Get rid of him.
- Get it over with, 'cause he's like a time bomb. - Hey, hey, hey, listen to me.
You think you're scared of the kid, but you-- you know what you're really scared of?
Your own humanity.
Your own decency.
'Cause you're good, and that's okay. That's all right.
That's what I need from you.
When the time comes, the kid's my problem, not yours. All right?
Well, you still trust me, don't you?
Yeah? 'Cause you know I can do this, right?
- Yeah. - Right? - Yeah.
Good.
'Cause it's time to get paid.
- Is there anything in the reports? - Yeah.
A lot of stuff we already know.
A lot of stuff we don't know.
Stuff you don't want to know.
You know, you tell yourself-- No, you lie to yourself...
that, uh, you're doing all this...
for your family.
Security, money, the future.
All this-this-this king of the mountain bullshit.
It's bullshit.
I keep seeing him tied up like that with those handcuffs, and, uh...
I can't help him.
I can't help him. I can't--
- It's upstairs. - Kate, where's Tom? Come on, now.
Let's do this. Come on. Come on.
- Comin' in. - All right, here they come. Here they come.
Remember the drill.Jack!
Hello?
- Mr Mullen? - Yes.
- Are you good to go? - Am I-- Am I-- Am I what?
Get in the Car and drive. 96th Street West. Come alone.
Take the Westside Highway North.
I'm-- I-I-I don't have the money yet. Not yet. But I need more time.
- I'll get it. I-I just-- - Don't fuck with me.
I want. I want to talk to my son.
- Come alone. - Wait. Hold on. uh. S--
Uh, Sean has asthma. Uh, it's very serious.
So. what's the weather like?
Is it rainy? Damp?
Is he in a Cellar? On a mountaintop?
Please. don't. My son gets vertigo.
- How's the linguist doing with my accent? - The w-what? The ling--
N-- Hey, there's no one here. Just me.
- Are you sure? - Hey, you think I'm a fuckin' idiot?
- I want to get this over with. - Very good.
- Let's keep it that way. - So how do I get my son back?
- Are you going to pay me? - Of course I am.
Then it shouldn't be a problem.
- He'll call you. - He'll-- When? Who? No, you'll call? He'll call me?
- When? - 96th Street. Come alone.
- Goddam it! - Yes. Sweet and pretty.
They jammed us. Everything's frozen.
Um, did you get it? Where-- Where did you trace it to?
They crashed the computer.
- Did I pick the right guy or what? - Yeah.
- Huh? What'd I tell you? - Yeah. Yeah.
We're gonna get it.
- Let's get Paul wired up. - Whoa, whoa. I'll do it.
I'll do it. Let me.
- He gonna be all right? - He's gonna be great.
- Yeah? - Yeah.
He better be.
I got a situation here. Legally, I can't stop you from doing this.
Understand that this guy-- I don't know where he's coming from...
and I think he's a professional.
Now, if he starts throwing us curve balls out there...
we are gonna have to improvise, and we might not be able to protect you, Mr Mullen.
I think it would be wiser if you just let one of our guys make the drop.
- Ma-Maybe you shouldn't do it. - Look, I'm okay. I'm okay, really.
I-- I just want to give him what he expects.
Yeah. yeah. yeah. yeah
Look. It's almost over, kid.
I'm gonna get you back with your parents. Promise.
- When? - Soon. - When?
When?
-There are tracking devices in the bags. -Monty wants the packages--
- Do you have any other questions? - All right, the car's completely wired.
- Any problems, we'll be right there. - He said I was to come alone.
- All we're doin' is following the money, Tom. - Okay.
- We'll always be a safe distance away. - Okay.
Listen. Let me give you a tip.
This here's a business transaction. All right?
You're a businessman. He's a businessman.
You think of this as business, you'll be fine.
All right?
Get him back.
CP to S.O. units. All units Converge on 269 West 1 25 Street.
500 Unit to CP. We have a visual on the paCkage.
Yeah?
Okay, listen up. I'm only gonna say this once.
Get off at 1 25th Street, go right three blocks...
to the Kasarda ReC Center.
- Take the suitCases inside with you. - Son of a bitch is scrolling us.
In the swimming pool, there's a locker key down by the drain...
in the deep end.
There'll be somebody watching you.
You won't see them, but they'll see you.
I want you to get that key.
I want you fully Clothed when you do.
You so muCh as remove your wristwatCh. your son dies.
When you have the key. go find the loCker.
- You got seven minutes. - All right, I'll do everything you say.
I just need you to repeat it so I could be very clear.
- Seven minutes. - To do what? To get there? To jump in the pool?
Goddam it. Ah,Jesus.
- We got it. - He what?
- BloCked out the traCe. Should we pull it? - No.
Run the trace again.
All right, let's start dumping hackers and phreakers in the profile. Anybody high tech.
Uh, we'll cross match that with military background, police background...
uh, security training, uh, hostage negotiations.
- Where's the pool? - It's over there.
Hands in front of you. Hands straight out.
Hands to the side. Push. Hands in front.
Hands up.
Hands in front of you.
Shit! We lost him.
Damn it.
Track all unsubs that exit the building.
You're going too slow. Get your ass moving.
Now. put on the hat and the overalls.
Take the Canvas bags downstairs to the boiler room.
Use the stairs by the shower.
Put the money into the new bags.
Then leave the building and find a Monte Carlo.
There's a key taped to the phone.
Leave the phone with the suitCases and drive to the Holland Tunnel.
We'll be watching you, Tom.
We're getting a reading on those suitcases. They haven't moved.
Tell the S.O. leader I want that building cleared.
500 to S.O. units. We got an eyeball. We got the Car.
The Car has not moved.