water
and drink it.
Lloyd, as a friend...
stay away from alcohol.
Give me a break.
Hey, pal, the show's over, OK?
Can you take it outside, please?
Please?
Hey, Robbie!
All right, man, come on.
Let's go!
Shit!
Hey, officer!
We didn't do nothing!
We're clean.
Hey, baby.
How you doing?
Hey, where you going?
I thought the show was inside.
Stay away from that Ferrari,
please.
Ma'am?
That's a police suspect vehicle.
Yo, baby!
Hey, honey, you know,
what's your hurry?
The night's still young, and...
Your name is Brenda, right?
I seen you before.
Say, uh...
Do you like cars?
'Cause I got a great car,
and it's, uh...
parked right over there
in that lot.
What do you say?
Yeah, baby.
Come on.
What have we got here?
Been a long time
since we've seen one of these.
What the hell's this?
Looks like he's bled to death.
What, from this?
You find a weapon?
No weapon, I.D., nothing.
This is getting stale, Tom.
Check on the coroner.
I'll get you an E.T.A.
Sir...
Here's some aspirin, sir.
Beck thought
you might need them.
What are you doing?
Yo, Beck. Caught beautiful here
trying to leave.
She's the one
that found the body.
Let me have a minute.
Sorry.
It's been a hell of a night.
Are you OK?
Can you tell me what you saw?
I saw Brenda walk out
on my way in.
This guy was on the floor.
I screamed, and the cops came.
You ever seen this guy before?
You sure
you never seen this guy?
I know Brenda.
She'd never have anything
to do with that creep.
- Beck.
- What?
We need to find her.
You trying to tell me
that she's part of this?
Hey, Tom, you ain't going
to believe this.
We have another stiff.
In the parking lot.
I don't believe this.
Thank you for your help.
What's he doing
with his pants down?
What the hell
you think he's doing?
Busy night, huh, Beck?
Getting a little crowded
in my van, you know?
Joey, let me know
when this guy gets posted.
Yeah, right.
- Cliff, get these out.
- Gotcha.
Come here.
In a span of twelve hours,
I've got five bodies...
not counting Miller...
who dies because he
runs out of blood.
A stripper
screws some guy to death...
steals his car, and takes off.
All this in twelve hours.
I ask you, am I crazy...
or does this seem
just a little bizarre?
Yeah, it's a little bizarre.
I knew that.
I just wanted to know
if you knew that.
Let's get out of here.
Step out of the car slowly.
Keep your hands
where I can see them.
It's going to be
one of those nights.
Watch it!
Shit.
Holy smoke.
Suspect is armed
and headed eastbound.
I'd say we're going
the right way.
There it is.
You bitch.
Shit!
God damn it!
Why not try for the tires?
I'm trying to.
You think it's easy?
Why don't you try it?
Son of a...
Hold the wheel.
You hold it.
You wanted to...
What are you doing?
Jesus!
You're out of your damn mind!
You're fucking nuts.
I'm going in.
I'll cover you.
I'd be safer if you didn't.
Fine. I won't cover you.
All right. Cover me.
Want me to cover you or not?
I need you to cover me.
Fine. I'll cover you.
Jesus Christ.
She's bleeding to death.
Why doesn't she go down?
We got to get to her
before she dies.
Why don't we wait
till after she's dead?
You think it's over now.
You're wrong.
I'm not coming out yet.
I'll kill you first.
Roy, come...
God!
Lieutenant.
Yeah, Willis,
what's your status?
Broad just jumped, around back.
Go on ahead.
- Halt!
- FBI!
Get away from the body!
The party's over, pal.
She's dead.
She's dead, Lieutenant.
Hell of a night, huh?
Who was here?
Who touched the body?
She's dead, Mr. Gallagher.
It's over.
Nelson, this is Willis.
Check on the coroner's
arrival for me.
Better bring in the
Robbery /Homicide shooting team.
What's going on up there?
You want us up there?
You want to make
some room there?
Move 'em out of the way.
Gurney coming through.
Joey.
Hey, look,
it's none of my business...
but the lady had
fifteen bullet holes in her.
You