Drop it! Freeze! Get down behind something. Somebody get the police! Get down! Go! He went that way in a black Ferrari. Go! Suspect is heading... Look out! Now in pursuit. Wilshire at Parkview... Suspect is currently... Stop! Oh, my God! Yeah, that's him, all right. That's Jack. Real nice man. Kind of quiet. Real gentleman. When was the last time you saw him? Oh, I haven't seen him in... about a week. What did he do, rob a bank? Tom, we've got to move. They've got DeVries. High-speed pursuit, West Hollywood. Thanks. Phillips. Let's go. Yes, sir. All right, Johnson, back here with me. Watch your ass, guys. Hey, Beck. How many units you got in pursuit, Sandy? Two. How long? I wouldn't go for coffee. There he is. Give me that. Tommy, come on! Mr. DeVries' condition is deteriorating. We'll have to move him back to intensive care. Think he'll make it, doc? With all the trauma, it's a miracle he's still alive. I doubt he'll last the night. Good. Keep us up to date, will you, doc? Detective Beck. No one deserves to die like that. I don't care what the man's done. He killed twelve people, wounded twenty-three more... stole six cars, mostly Ferraris... robbed eight banks, six supermarkets... four jewelry stores, and a candy shop. Six people he carved with a butcher knife. Two of them were kids. If anybody deserves to go that way... it sure in the hell was him. Look, Ed, Tom Beck is the best I've got. If I give him to you, I'll never get him back. My department will crumble... crime will run rampant... the city will fall into ruin... hordes will control the streets, and life as we know it will end. I don't want Willis. I want Beck. Senator's coming to announce he's running for president. He's gotten some threats. You don't want some ass blowing him away. Ed, Willis is a better man now. He's been with Beck for over a year. Give him another shot. Send Beck to my office, John. Lieutenant Masterson. Yeah, I'm Masterson. Who are you? Lloyd Gallagher, FBI. What can I do for you? I'm following a suspect. I need some local law enforcement help. I spoke with your captain. He assigned me a Detective Thomas Beck. All right. Beck. This is agent Lloyd Gallagher, FBI, Seattle. You'll be working with him the next few days. I'm in the middle of a case. Am I supposed to drop this? Doesn't anybody say please anymore? Please. Oh. How can I refuse? You can't. Bureau's getting them younger every day now. Must get them right out of high school. Don't put it on my desk. Do not put that on my desk. Give me a break. I haven't seen my wife in a month. She's fine. I was with her last night. She said to say hello. Sends you a big kiss. She's getting fat. Yeah, a beer belly or something. So who we looking for, public enemy number one? His name is Jack DeVries. - Stockbroker? - Right. How long you been after him? About a month. A month, huh? Why don't you go buy yourself a drink? Why? He's in the hospital. He's dying. - Which hospital? - St. Joseph's. First and Main. He ain't going anywhere. What's your hurry? Clear. Still no rhythm. Can you feel a pulse? Nothing. OK. Let's try it again. Clear. Doctor, are you OK? Yeah, I'm OK. What happened? I don't know. Doctor. I got one patient dead on the floor. Are you saying a man in his condition... walked the hell out of here? He left when I went after you. What do you mean? Can I help you? FBI. Mr. Miller has an extremely bad stomach condition. Severe gastritis. His heart deteriorated to where we had to schedule... a triple bypass. Yesterday afternoon he had a massive coronary... but today it was as if he just... Got up and walked out. I can't really explain it... but I know that's not the man you're looking for. Jonathan Miller would never do anything to break the law. He's a very kind, honest gentleman. Grandpa! What are you, stupid or ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Где же мечты юности? на английском - текст Астенический синдром на английском - текст Назад в будущее 3 на английском - текст Огонь, кровь, звезды на английском - текст Фарго на английском |