depot!
A drink?
A protein shake! Thirsty.
Thirst.
Thirst. You're tired.
You say it's nighttime.
You're going to sleep.
You're in bed.
Your hand is shaking. Alarm.
-The alarm is... You're waking up!
-In a hotel room. No. In a motel room.
No, no, I got it! In your aunt's house.
You're waking up
in the morning. In the morning.
Day. Day!
-Thirst day.
-Thursday.
-Thirst day.
-Thursday.
Thirst... Thursday.
Thursday at the bus depot.
-At 10:00.
-We win!
-We did it, Captain!
-Not now, Norberg.
We better get our ears
to the grindstone.
-We don't have too much time.
-Right.
The kidnappers finally contacted
the Burtons
with specific ransom instructions.
Our only hope of finding Terri
before the deadline
was to get some clues
from the physical evidence.
I decided to return to Police Squad
to see what the lab boys had turned up.
So you see, Billy,
this experiment will prove
the Earth's gravity
exerts the same pulling force
on any object,
no matter what size or weight.
-Gee!
-Let me show you what I've done.
The bowling ball weighs 10 pounds.
Your next door neighbour,
Dr Maurice Shoenbaum,
weighs 1 75 pounds.
Are you ready, Dr Shoenbaum?
Now, Billy, I'll set this timer
to drop the bowling ball
and Dr Shoenbaum in one minute
so that we can watch
from a safe distance.
Hi, Frank.
Why don't you run along now, Billy,
and next week we'll discuss
ten things you can do with a carrot.
Great. Bye, Mr Olson.
What'd you come up with, Ted?
I've been analyzing
that voice tape of Terri Burton.
I've managed to isolate her voice
from the noises in the background.
Listen.
Mommy, Daddy,
please do what he wants.
Give him the money. I'm scared!
I wanna...
That's enough.
What do you make of it?
Of course, I can't be absolutely certain
about this,
but it sounds like a bell and a foghorn.
The kind of sound
you'd associate with the ocean.
Or the lakefront.
Could be.
-How's it going, Frank?
-Just came from the lab.
-They come up with anything?
-No, nothing definite.
Olson's come up with a couple of clues
that might indicate
where Terri Burton is being held.
He's isolated the sound of a foghorn
and a ringing buoy
on the ransom tape.
We're gonna have to scour
the entire waterfront.
What about your end?
Warner Burton
is trying to raise the ransom money.
But putting together
a million dollars in small bills,
that's a mean feat, Frank.
Let me tell you something else.
The hoodlums who trade
in this kind of terror
really make my skin crawl.
You think you're gonna arrest me,
don't you?
Well, you're not!
'Cause I got the gun now.
And I'm gonna kill all of you, one by one.
Nice work, Frank.
-What?
-AI?
I want you to throw a dragnet
around the entire lakefront district.
Call Tactical, have them send you
a few more backup units.
Right away, sir.
By the way, Al,
you're out of uniform again.
Regulation headgear only.
You know that.
Sorry, Captain.
You know, Frank,
the fate of Terri Burton rests
on our finding a foghorn,
a ringing buoy and one scared girl.
One, two, three...
Now, police investigation involves
meticulous attention to detail
and tireless attention to every clue
and the path to which it leads.
The sound of a buoy
or foghorn on the ransom tape
led me to the lakefront,
where interviews with several locals
proved unsuccessful.
We were working against a deadline,
and with each passing minute,
Terri's destiny
became more precarious.
I had arrived at Police Squad
when Warner Burton arrived.
-Captain Hocken, Lieutenant Drebin.
-Did you raise the ransom money?
-I have it right here.
-Good.
I'm getting nervous, Lieutenant.
Time is running out for my little girl.
I've got to know. Where is she?
Where is she?
-Gesundheit.
-Everything is fine, Mr Burton.
-Here, sit down, sit down.
-Relax. Coffee?
Yes, I know.
Well, now, Mr Burton, we have men
combing the entire lakefront area.
-lf your daughter's close, we'll find her.
-The