peace have been dropped against you.
But if you return to Beverly Hills,
the charges will be reinstated
and you will be prosecuted
to the limit of the law.
- Sir, may I say something?
- What?
He seems to have enough...
You want to tell that to the chief?
- No, sir.
- Then I suggest you get moving.
Come on, Axel.
Right. Let me check on that tomorrow
and get back to you.
Thank you.
- Hi.
- Victor, hi.
- Sit down. I'm not interrupting?
- Of course not.
There's a gentleman in town
from Detroit
who says he's a friend
of Michael Tandino.
He came by the office yesterday and
asked me all sorts of odd questions.
Excuse me, darling.
I believe his name is Foley.
Since you were a friend of Michael,
I was wondering
if you knew the fellow.
We grew up in the same neighbourhood.
Really? Have you seen him lately?
He came in yesterday.
What? He came by here?
And?
He told me that Mikey
had been killed.
Yes. Yes, I know.
- And then?
- That's it.
He left and I haven't seen him since.
Jenny, darling,
do you know where he's staying?
I have some information
which might be helpful for him.
No, I have no idea.
I hope I didn't disturb you.
- No problem.
- We'll have dinner soon, yes?
- That'd be lovely.
- Take care.
I read the manifests. They're
expecting another shipment in today.
Bogomil...
This is a chance for me and you
to blow this case wide open.
I wish I could, but I can't.
Why?
Because Bogomil would kill me.
I'm not going to drive you
to the art gallery.
It's easy. Jenny will let us in
Maitland's warehouse.
The shipment arrives, we nail them.
- How can you be sure it'll be drugs?
- I got a hunch.
A technique by which many crimes
outside Beverly Hills get solved.
Why didn't you tell Bogomil
about this shipment?
He does everything by the book.
Is everybody in this town a robot?
This thing is very personal to me.
All he asked me to do
was drive you out of town.
Now I'm going to screw that up, too.
Billy, I love you.
I just fell in love with you.
Jenny, how are you?
This is my buddy Billy Rosewood.
Jenny Summers.
- Billy's a Beverly Hills cop.
- How do you do?
That's Serge.
Can you get my friend an espresso?
You want it with a lemon twist?
Sure, if it's no bother.
No, don't be stupid.
Victor Maitland was here
asking questions about you today.
He was acting real weird.
Look, I want to get back
inside the warehouse.
How about I go with you?
You work in a gallery.
You're not a cop.
If this has to do with Mikey's death,
I want to check it out.
I don't have time to argue with you.
Let me get my keys
and we'll argue on the way.
Billy, you sit here and observe.
Don't move till I get you.
- Why can't I come in?
- Cos you're a cop in this town.
Without probable cause,
it's an illegal search.
Didn't they teach you that
in cop school?
- I find some evidence, I'll get you.
- You can't...
Be cool, all right? If anything
jumps off, I'll come and get you.
Is there any chance
you'll let me go in by myself?
No chance.
Fuck. Come on.
- Seems they've been already.
- What are you looking for?
This.
A crate from overseas that
hasn't passed through customs yet.
What is that?
Coffee?
Yeah, it's coffee on top.
But this ain't sugar.
Go get Rosewood.
Welcome to the party.
It seems we have guests.
How nice. I do like surprises.
Jeannette.
I just can't tell you how
disappointed I am to find you here.
Shut up!
I don't want to hear it.
Take her to the car and wait for me.
What are you going to do with him?
You should be more worried about
what we're going to do with you.
Don't worry. We've got cocaine and
coffee, we're going to have a party.
Thanks for having me over, Vic.
This is very nice.
Did you say something?
If something happens to her...
I'm all ears.
I'll kill you.
Really? That would be a neat trick.
- Well, cuz.
- Are you still pissed at me?
No. But I should have
taken care of you in Detroit.
When I popped your little