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Yeah, yeah. Jesus. |
Any chance we can do that again? |
Again? I didn't wanna do it the first time. |
Detective, does it look like a murder? |
We don't know that yet. It's much too early. There's a lot to be done. |
How many victims are up there? |
There are two bodies found at this point. |
Can we go up to the crime scene? |
You know you can't do that. C'mon. |
Is it drug related? |
We don't know. When I have more I'll let you know. |
Detective can you tell us what happened here? |
I can't talk right now. We have some things to take care of. |
I understand, but I noticed that the Fire Marshall is here with you. Is this somehow related to the fire department? |
I really can't give out any information right now at this point. |
Okay. But I do understand that your partner, Leon Jackson's been injured. Is that correct? |
He was hurt, but not seriously. He'll be fine. |
Do you have the suspect in custody? |
Um...now is not a good time, okay. Detective Jackson's hurt. He's fine. I've got a Fire Marshall shot, Detective Jackson is hurt but not seriously. |
Alright, cut, cut, cut. |
Eddie, are you okay? |
Yeah. Now's not a good time. |
Alright. |
Alright? |
Alright. |
Alright. |
Okay. |
Hey, honey. |
Hey. |
What is your problem? Why'd you snap at me? I just wanted a statement. |
I can't...I can't answer you just because you want me to answer you! |
You didn't have to embarrass me in front of my colleagues. You could give me something. |
Oh, I'm sorry. Did I embarrass you, sweetheart? Oh... |
Stop it. |
Maybe I should just, ya know...turn to the cameras and say, do you mind if we just work something out? |
Alright, alright, Eddie. Don't patronize me. |
I'm not. |
Yes you are. I'm not just some reporter. I don't just stick a microphone in your face. You could give me something. |
Yeah, well you took the camera and put it right down on the evidence. That was... |
That was good. You were holding the evidence. |
You were merciless. You didn't give a shit if you got me or not. |
Well, who was it that taught me how to do that? Huh? |
You're ruthless. |
You're not so bad yourself. |
Look at this. You have blood on your shirt. Whose is it? |
Could be Leon's. |
Jesus. And last week you came over with blood on your shoes. What am I going to do with you? |
Don't worry about the damn phone. I won't answer it. |
Answer the phone. |
No. Tell me what you want to say. |
Answer it. |
Okay. Okay. Hold that thought just for a second. They only call me when it's an emergency. Just hold that thought. Can you call back? |
Oh my Gd, they want me to anchor. They want me to anchor tonight! |
That's good. |
Yeah. |
Well, that's great. |
Okay. That is great. But I can't go now, we're in the middle of something here. |
No. Go ahead. You're gonna be great. |
No. No, listen to me here. I want to know what you're talking about. You know, the shoe thing and the marriages and... |
I'll tell you tonight. Let's do it tonight. As soon as you get back we'll talk. We'll talk. |
Promise? |
I promise. We'll talk. You'll be great. You'll be fine. Go ahead, just imagine that, uh... Just look into the lens and imagine you're talking to me. |
Yeah. I'll do that. As long as you're not patronizing me. |
Patronizing you... Nay, I love you. |
I love you. |
Okay, til tonight. |
Tonight. |
You promise? |
Yeah. I promise. |
Okay. And you know what, I'll swing by my place, grab a couple pairs of shoes and maybe just test them out next to yours...How's that... Would that be a good thing. |
Yeah, yeah. Good thing. |
Okay. |
See you later. Good luck. |
Thank you. |
Don't be late. |
So...who's Nicky? |
What do you want? |
Your opinion. You see, they going to make a movie about me, too, Eddie. And write books. |
What's your accomplishment. |
I kill someone famous. |
Then do it, asshole. |
Good be tough to the end. Actor who plays you will want to die like hero. |
So tabloids don't have to do re enactments. They going to have real movie this time. |
If you kill me and film it you're putting a noose around your neck. |
You really think you'll be able to fool a jury with this bullshit? How fuckin' stupid are you? |
Smarter than Americans. You're fed cry baby talk shows all day long. Not only will Americans believe me, they'll cry for me. So...Detective Eddie Flemming, would you like to say goodbye to your Nicolette? Maybe you can propose to her now? |
Hey, that's great you guys got it all wrapped up, but you don't mind if we go through the routine? It gives us somethin' to do. |
No, we don't mind. You mind Leon? |
You know what that is, right? |
No, what is it? |
Why don't you explain it, Bobby. Hey Camello! You mind punching a hole in the floor? |
It's your crime scene now. You can do what you want. |
Watch the news? |
Nah, I musta missed it. |
Well, just so you know. I gave you guys the credit. |
Well, just so you know, I don't care about that stuff. |
Nah, why should you? |
I don't even watch TV. |
Good. Good. Commendable. |
Did you get a report from the M.E.? |
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