- the name's Brogan, lieutenant Brogan.
For 20 years, I was with the n.Y.P.D.
Now... Well, let's just say
"I've transferred to another precinct."
- No, skog, it's not fair!
- That's right-- Ah!
Come on, tanni-- aha!
And again-- That was a good one!
- Shoot! - And fire!
Oh! - I got you!
I got you! - Prepare to die, little sister!
Here I come-- ah!
Oh!
Hit me right in the face, huh-- I'm gonna get ya!
- Mommy-- Mommy!
- Let's go-- Skog's getting me!
I got you!
- All right, chicken.
Ha-Ha-- Ho-Ho!
- I got ya! - Hey, yah!
- Mommy-- Mommy! - Come back and face the enemy.
- not in the shop, children. - Got ya!
- I'm very sorry-- I'm very sorry.
- It's not fair, mom. - Life's not fair.
You shouldn't be out there anyway.
Get in the back.
You're bothering the customers.
It's not safe for xyronites out there.
You know that.
- This isn't a life for them.
It's a prison.
Don't be so hard on them, tropek.
They're only children. - and this is a business.
- I know, but it's hard for them to be stuck back there
with nothing to do!
[Speaking foreign language]
- drop it, Maya.
Oh, uh, if there's anything you need, sir,
please feel free to ask.
The, uh, archimes are especially good today, sir.
- I'm looking for something fresh.
- Oh, they're all as fresh as a green snowflake.
- These look diseased.
- Oh, no, sir.
No, these are the best in demeter city.
- These look diseased to you?
- Hey, I wouldn't let a lizard rat eat garbage like that!
- And they smell just like a filthy, stinking xyrite.
- I'm a xyronite, sir, and I don't appreciate
that word here or anyplace else.
- Hey, the little disease-Carrying xyrite
doesn't like the word!
- I'm afraid I'm gonna have to ask you to leave, sir.
Maya, go call the police.
- You know what I think about xyrites trying to infect
the whole of altor by Peddling rotten fruit?
- No, please! - There.
- No! - I just saved a dozen lives.
- and I just saved two more!
- Hey-- Get out of here!
Leave us alone!
- You'll die for that, crater face!
- No!
- You little vermin! - Leave us alone!
- Destroy it-- tear it apart!
Get him!
Get the xyrites out!
No more disease on altor!
- Leave us alone.
Please stop.
- Ten seconds!
- Come on, guys-- Let's get out of here.
- Ten seconds!
- No!
- Come on-- Let's get outta here.
- Ugh-- Ah!
- Let's go-- Come on!
- Come on!
Let's get outta here!
- No!
- Children! - Robert, no!
Robert, come back!
- Children!
- Yeah!
- He kept saying We should go back to xyron,
but I said, "No.
"no-- People are good.
"they wouldn't do anything."
Now, he's gone.
The children are gone.
They're all gone. - Yes, ma'am.
We know-- We're sorry.
- Mrs. Tropek, can you give us a description
of any of the attackers?
- Gone-- All gone.
- Come on-- One drink won't hurt, will it?
- I gotta get home. - What's the hurry?
Doesn't your husband ever get home late?
- in the first place, Dr. Eastman,
my children won't be home late.
And in the second place, you're a worm.
- Yeah, but a really nice worm.
Come on, just one drink.
- I'll think about it.
Hmm-- Nah.
- Paging Dr. Eastman.
Paging dr. Eastman.
- Mrs. Tropek?
Mrs. Tropek, please-- We need your help.
- We need to catch these people.
- What time is it? - Uh, no-- No.
It's-It's all right, mrs. Tropek.
- I have to make dinner! - It's okay-- It's okay.
- No-- You don't understand! - Nurse-- nurse!
- Calm down-- Calm down-- It's all right.
- You don't understand! - Calm down-- Calm down.
- My family doesn't know where I am-- They'll be worried.
- Everything will be fine.
- Please-- I have to go home. - Calm down.
- Oh, my family needs me! - Can I get a doctor here?
Look, is there any chance of getting any attention?
Hello?
Is anybody at home?
- After all these years, you still smell like gardenias.
How ya doin', Erika?
- Why, Patrick Brogan!
You old honey bunch, you!
Mmm.
- Mmm.
- Come on-- the drinks are on me.
We gotta catch up on the last 20 years!
- Uh. - Hey-- Hey!
Nurse, what's the chance of getting my clothes back?
I gotta get outta here!
- The doctor thinks you should remain here
for observation, ma'am.
You've had a minor concussion.
- Well, give me two aspirin.
And hand on heaven, you know, I'm as good as new.
Do I look sick to you, doll? - Wait a minute-- Wait a minute.
You're not the unidentified woman with mild Concussion
they brought in with mrs. Tropek?
What the hell you doing at a race riot?
You're not some mindless bigot.
- I was shopping.
- Coincidence? - Exactly, just my luck.
- Right-- You're trying to tell me a woman in your profession--
- Oh, you've heard about that, huh?
- Uh-Huh-- Yeah.
Just happens to be on altor and just happens to be
at the location of a major incident.
Erika, you better come clean with me.
- Well, it wouldn't be the first time.
Remember my big claw foot bathtub?
- I'm not playing games here, Erika.
Talk to me.
- Why-- What you gonna do?
Take me down to the station house
and beat it out of me?
- Whatever it takes.
- Penny for your thoughts.
Altor to Jack.
- Do you know who that it is in there
with Brogan and podly?
- Mother abbess of demeter convent?
- Close.
It's Erika Brandt, famous bounty Hunter.
- Oh, that would've been my second guess.
- Do you know that Brogan knew her back at nypd
and never told me?
I know all about her-- Read about her in "guns and lasers."
This woman is amazing.
- What was she, mercenary of the month?
- You know, you just don't appreciate fine literature.
- Name's Burl flak.
He's wanted on Planet Danae for a series of hate crimes,
including murder.
He jumped bail.
- So, if you can find him and return him
before his bail is forfeit, you collect ten percent?
- Twenty.
- Hey!
- It's the free enterprise system-- Ain't it just great?
- So, um, you think flak was involved in the attack
on the xyrite store.
- Oh, well, I don't know for sure, Brogan.
I mean, the truth is I'm not even sure
that flak's really on altor.
I'm just following up a tip from an informant.
So, if you'll excuse me, boys,
I have work to do.
- Miss Brandt!
You may earn more than the police,
but you are subject to the laws of altor.
If flak has committed a crime here in demeter city,
he belongs to us first.
- Why, of course he does, captain,
if you can catch him first.
- Now, you listen to me.
If you so much as litter or spit on the light walk--
- No need to worry, cap.
Pure as the driven sludge, that's me.
You just ask my old friend, Patrick Brogan.
Well, it's been just this side of Paradise.
- Now, listen, Brogan.
The last thing we need in demeter city, right now,
is a racist like flak.
If he's on the planet, I want him!
Just you make sure you get to him before she does, huh?
- Miss Brandt.
- Well, hello, handsome.
- I was wondering, since you're new in town,
maybe sometime you'd like to get a bite to eat or something.
You know, I'd love to hear all about your old experiences.
- I think you'd be more interested in New experiences.
Maybe I'll give you a call sometime.
- hell of a woman.
- I believe, on your scale, she would rate
at least a nine, Officer haldane.
- Wrong, slomo.
- that's an 11.
- Ah, we spent all day on the planet.
Four hours of trudging through green sludge.
Then, we got called down to the fire bombing--
a family of xyronites.
It was really awful. - Yeah, I saw that on the news.
- Yeah.
- Tough day, huh? - Yeah.
- hmm.
So, anything else happen?
- No, not that I can think of.
- So, that wasn't you I saw kissing Erika Brandt
in the hospital?
- I just ran into her.
- I saw.
- You just ran into her right on the lips.
- Honey, she surprised me.
- Oh, come on-- You don't really think--
- What-- just because you used to lust after that man-Eater--
- Honey, I went out with her a few times.
- with the morals of an alley cat.
- It's ancient history-- Honey, I hardly knew you then.
- Why should I care-- I don't care.
- Good.
- hmm.
- Dr. Chan, just answer the questions.
- Dr. Chan, five years ago, the health department
revoked your license to practice medicine.
How do you earn a living now?
- I retained some savings from better years.
- You never practice medicine?
- Certainly not.
That would be illegal.
- But you practice your, uh, political interests?
- What are you implying? - Aw, get off it, doc!
We read your files-- It's right here!
You know what it says?
"Dr. Taiko Chan, rabid anti-Xyronite."
Well?
- Those parasites brought xyron fever onto this planet.
Once upon a time, I had two dear, lovely children
until the xyronites came.
- We know about your children-- We understand your grief.
- You could not begin to understand my grief!
- Huh.
- My whole life has fallen apart--
my home, my practice.
The xyronites destroyed it all.
- So, it made you a drunk, too?
- Doc, uh, yesterday, by any chance, did you treat anybody
for Blunt object injuries?
- As you pointed out, I have lost my license.
- Answer the question.
- I told you before-- I know nothing about such matters.
- What about the location of Burl flak?
What do you know about that?
- Uh, lieutenant, I got an urgent message for Dr. Chan.
Your wife's called five times.
She's starting to get frantic. - Oh, dear.
Oh, um--
- How does she know you were here?
- Oh, uh, occasionally,
I, uh, lose my bearings.
She has seen fit to, uh, furnish me
with a-a-a locator.
I'm, uh, embarrassed to admit it has proven my savior
on, uh, several occasions.
Now, uh, either arrest me
or, uh, set me free.
Either way, I demand to speak to--
- You're free to go.
- Oh.
- Xyrites, go home.
- that's right.
- Hey.
Check this out, huh?
Let's get him.
Hey-- What do you think you're doing?
- What's it look like I'm doin'?
- Xyrite scum!
We have as much right to be here as you!
- Hey-- You okay?
- Yeah-- Come on.
Let's get him!
Hey, come back here, you!
Ah!
- There he is! - All right.
- Let go of me, stinkin' xyrites!
Ah! - Come here.
- Ah. - don't-- Stop.
Come on-- Come on.
- Come on, scum!
- Well, boys, in about three minutes,
there's gonna be two less stinkin' disease-Carrying vermin
to worry about.
Go get 'em.
- Let's get 'em!
Hey, you scum!
- Ah!
- How do you like it now, huh?
Hey, get the other one!
- Yeah!
How do you like that, scum?
- No! - Xyrite!
- You have it? - Of course.
Two thousand credits.
- You said 800.
- Supply and demand.
This may not be the only cryo gun on the planet,
but I doubt if you'll find another.
Cops are not too crazy about these things.
Uh, of course,
we might work out a payment in kind.
- don't take this personally,
but I'd rather freeze my eyeballs.
Now, listen, doll.
I may only get one chance with this thing,
so how do I know if it's even gonna work?
- Why don't we...
try it out?
- Well, I'd say that that'd put our little agreement on ice,
wouldn't you?
- First, you stun your target.
Sorry, Coney.
Then, you freeze it.
- Well, Coney...
why, you're just an old softy, aren't you?
- Five xyronite deaths in two days!
The whole damn city is ready to explode!
I won't stand for it!
- Captain, we know that flak was involved with the killings.
- Uh, he's down there someplace.
We just can't locate him.
- So, what are you doing here?
Waiting for him to turn himself in?
- No, sir.
- Well, find him, damn it,
before he kills, again!
- Yes, sir. - Yes, sir.
- Hey, we just got the file on Flak form Danae P.D.
- Did you say Erika Brandt will get 20% of the bail,
if she finds him? - Yeah, that's right.
- Well, the bail is three million credits.
- So, she walks away with 600 grand.
- I guess you'll have to stop calling her a cheap tramp.
- Envy is such an ugly emotion.
- there's something else you should know about flak.
The bail forfeits in 12 days.
- So?
- So, the jump to Danae takes two full weeks.
- that doesn't make sense.
How is she gonna get him back in time to collect her money?
- Brogan, call for you on comm six, a mrs. Chan.
- Brogan.
- Lieutenant, you don't know me, but you spoke
with my husband yesterday, dr. Taiko Chan.
- that's right-- Uh, how can I help?
- I'm worried about my husband.
The thing is,
I saw that xyronite woman on tv.
She lost her children, too.
- You think your husband was involved in that attack,
mrs. Chan? - No!
But the people he's involved with, they're the killers.
You have to stop them, Mr. Brogan.
You have to stop Burl flak.
- Hi, fella-- Go on inside.
Hey, you gonna zap Some xyrites tonight?
Yeah, lady, go on in-- go on.
The meeting's right inside.
- Where is everybody? - They'll be here, flak.
- Who's she?
- No idea.
But if she knows the location, she must be all right.
- Oh, she's more than all right.
I don't believe we've met-- I'm Burl flak.
- Oh, I know.
- You are a very attractive woman.
- Veronica Wilson.
- Veronica, you're interested in our cause?
- Well, I was a landscape architect, and a good one, too,
before the damn xyronites came and stole my job.
- a normal person can't live on the wages
those animals will take.
That's why we have to exterminate them
like the vermin that they are.
- Oh, it's so good to find some kindred spirits.
- Flak, uh--
- Be right there.
Excuse me.
Perhaps we might discuss this, in more depth,
after the meeting.
- Oh, I'd like that, in more depth.
- Lieutenant, we're in position.
We have the back covered.
- It's as quiet as a grave back here.
You sure mrs. Chan ain't just trying to set us up?
- No, I don't think so.
Looks pretty real out here-- they got a lookout.
- What's the plan?
- Leave it to haldane.
- Yeah, we've heard that one before.
- right.
[mumbling]
- Excuse me, Buddy. Could you spare a couple of credits
for some coffee? - No.
Hey, get away from me, man.
Get off me, firmer head!
Look, I told ya-- Leave!
- Serves you right.
- Brogan, hurry up.
Bring my boots-- My feet are freezin'!
- oh!
They say they've got xyron fever under control!
That the new quarantine screening process
has eliminated the danger!
- No way!
- Well, I have here in my hand Positive proof
that over 500 altorians have died of xyron fever
in the past year,
and your government is covering up the fact!
- Yeah!
- Great speaker, huh?
- It's all a conspiracy
to force this low paid,
sub matter, sub species into the workforce
to drive down honest wages.
- Yeah!
- Just like it was on planet Danae.
- Yeah!
- Scum!
- You know, I heard a familiar
and heartbreaking story,
just before we started this meeting,
of a woman thrown out of work,
driven to the point of desperation
by This scourge!
I'd like her to come up here and share it with you.
- Yeah. - Yeah.
- Veronica? - Come on, Veronica.
- Come on-- Come on-- Tell us.
- No, really-- I-- No.
I couldn't do that-- No.
- Come on, everybody-- Let's get her up here!
- Get on up here. - Yeah!
- Well, I--
- Police-- Everybody, stay where you are
and put your hands where I can see them!
- Stop, right there!
Move any closer, and I kill her!
Now, put your weapons down!
- No.
- Do it!
- Your move.
- Sandoff-- Barko-- Let's go!
- Flak, run!
- Look out!
- Ugh!
- Oh!
- Oh, damn you guys!
Fifteen minutes more, and I would've had him!
- Come on, Brogan.
- Police-- Freeze!
- Oh, great timing.
- Flak, here-- Come on!
- Hey, fredo, this is urgent.
- All units, two-Eight-O point One bc in progress.
It's a light blue mpv fumes mark four.
- can't you go any faster?
- I'm tryin'-- I'm tryin'!
- take it.
- got it.
- Catch that damn thing. - Hang on.
Tracking.
- Oh, jeez, look at the snow.
I told you we should've left your mother's earlier.
- George.
- You're gonna need a doctor.
- You don't get a move on--
We're gonna need an undertaker.
Ooh!
What was that?
- Nothin'.
- We should be right on him.
- Yeah, there he is.
Flak, reduce your speed and descend to ground level,
or we'll have to use force.
Lock and load the cannons.
- You got it.
- Come on.
- What do we do?
- Keep goin'.
- Damn snow blades don't work.
Should've installed blowers years ago.
- hmm.
- Ah-- Whoa-- What's that?
- Look out! - Ah!
- Hang on.
- This is our chance.
Go-- Go-- go!
- Damn-- He's getting away.
- Oh, forget it-- We got another problem over here.
- Hang on-- George!
Ah!
- George-- George, are you all right?
- We've got an emergency situation,
zone ten, south krusuki boulevard.
We're gonna need paramedics.
- What about flak?
- We'll get him the next time.
- Yeah, that's right. - Okay, let's go.
Come on-- We're gonna be late.
- Erika?
- May I come in?
- Um, yeah.
- Hello, Patrick.
I'm sorry that flak got away last night.
- Oh, no, it's okay.
Um, can I get you somethin' to drink?
I was just having a glass of milk.
- Milk?
Oh, Pat, it has been a long time.
- Erika, I got a lot of work to do.
So, if you're just here to-- - Okay, I'm sorry-- I'm sorry.
I just came to ask you something--
Something serious.
That kiss in the hospital,
did it bring back any memories?
- We had a great time together,
but that was 20 years ago.
- So, your marriage is--
- is the luckiest thing that ever happened to me.
Now, let me ask you a question.
Flak's bail forfeits in 11 days.
It takes two full weeks to get back to Danae.
You're too late to collect the bounty.
- that's my worry,
and-and that's the real reason that I'm here.
I need your help, Pat.
And maybe I could help you, too,
for, uh, old time's sake.
- I'm listening.
- suppose I could still collect it.
How would you like half?
- What are you talkin' about?
- Team up with me-- Help me find flak.
With your contacts and my contacts,
I mean, what difference does it make if flak gets punished
on Danae or on altor?
What are you doing? - Inviting you out of my house!
- Oh, for once in your life, Brogan,
will you do something smart?
- Either you leave, or I have you arrested
for attempted bribery of a police officer.
- You never change, do you, Brogan?
You always were a boy scout, honest and stupid.
You know, that's the real reason we broke up,
because I was too smart for you!
You felt threatened!
- No, Erika-- the reason we broke up
is because I knew I could never make a life with Somebody
Whose value System was as screwed up as yours.
Goodbye!
- Enjoy your milk.
- Move.
- What's he doin' here-- I told you.
My arm is fine. - It is not fine.
Take a look, doc.
- When did this happen? - Last night.
- You should've called.
- Couldn't take any chances, doc,
when someone's been yappin' to the cops.
- I told them nothing, sir.
- Whatever you say.
Do your stuff.
- Uh, do you have pain?
- It hurts like hell.
- Oh, it's become infected.
Hold still, sir.
- Damn, Chan.
Your hand's shakin' like a frightened xyrite.
- I, uh, I need a drink.
Just one, please?
- Go get it for him.
- No-- Uh, let me go.
You help Mr. Flak onto the bed.
Hmm?
- Okay.
- Ah.
- He knows too much.
Take care of it.
- Sure.
- The part where he gets out of the car.
I liked it, too-- You know, that was good-- It was good.
- It was so cool. - Hey, how's it goin'?
- Hey, great-- How was, uh, "Light motion"?
- Bright. - Fast.
- Didn't they used to make those things with less violence?
- Oh, dad, you should've seen it.
This guy's head comes right off.
It was awesome!
- Gruesome.
- Matt, isn't it time for cyber cowboys?
- It is-- What are we waiting for?
- Something wrong?
- I smell perfume, gardenias.
- I was gonna tell ya.
- She was here, in my house?
- She just showed up.
She wanted-She wanted me to work with her.
- I just bet she did.
So, when were you gonna tell me about this?
- Sally, you just walked in the door.
Honey, it's not as if anything happened.
- Oh-- So, if something had happened,
you would've told me.
But since nothing happened, you didn't wanna tell me?
- Right-- No-- That's not what I meant.
- Yeah-- Well, what do you mean?
- What I meant was, since there was nothing to tell you,
as soon as the kids were in bed,
I would've gotten around to telling you
that there was nothing--
This is stupid.
I don't even know what we're arguing about.
Oh, and by the way, some doctor named Eastman called you
while you were gone.
- Oh.
- Yeah, "Oh."
So, who is he-- said He'd heard all about me.
- Uh, I work with him at the hospital.
He's-He's new-- He's a really nice guy.
I think I promised to go out for a drink with him one night.
I think that's probably why he called.
- You--
- So, Erika Brandt, she's a gorgeous woman,
as far as older woman go.
- So?
- You dated her before you met Sally, right?
- No-- I quit dating her when I met Sally.
- Well, don't get me wrong.
I really like Sally.
- So do I. - Yeah, she's great.
But Erika--
- You got a question?
Let's hear it.
- Okay.
Why?
Why Sally over Erika?
- Because you don't marry the person you wanna live with.
You marry the person you can't live without.
- Hey, Captain says drop whatever you're doing
and report to his office immediately.
- Yes, sir.
- With or without?
You gotta decide.
Captain, you want-- - You know mrs. Chan?
- Mrs. Chan...
what's wrong?
- My husband.
- Somebody showed up at the Chan house last night.
Took the doctor away.
He hasn't come back.
- I sewed these buttons.
They're locators on his--
- Yes, ma'am, we know about the locators.
- I found him.
- She found him?
- She traced the coordinates.
Found him here,
right in the middle of demeter bay.
- Oh, my god-- TAIKO!
No!
No.
- Police-- Freeze!
- Check in there.
He's stunned.
- Do you smell anything?
- Oh, damn it-- gardenias!
I can't believe she beat us to him.
- What the hell is this? - Bring that thing.
- Where we goin'? - Cargo bay!
- Oh, of course-- I knew that.
- How do you find a needle in a haystack?
- Storage facilities for incoming earth vehicles
will be transferred to loading dock "C"
due to construction.
- See-- I told ya.
Nothing going to Danae for 36 hours.
- Yeah-- Well, I don't care.
She's here-- I know she is.
Why don't you try down there?
[Indistinct]
repeat.
[indistinct]
- Well, what a surprise.
- Well, hello, handsome.
Are you looking for me?
- Where's flak?
- I don't know what you're talking about.
I just came here to pick up some clothes.
I had them shipped from earth.
I like it here so much on altor.
I've decided to extend my stay.
- It's not gonna fly-- We got the cryo gun.
We got flak's bodyguard.
- But you don't have flak, do you?
He just keeps on Slipping through your fingers.
- Look, lady, I know that you've got flak.
And frankly, I don't care if he's punished here or on Danae.
Actually, Danae is better.
- Well, you're a lot smarter than your partner.
- why don't you make me the same offer
that you made him then?
- Oh, he told you about that, huh?
- Like you said, we're partners.
Have to admit, though,
you're much better looking.
- So, are you saying that you'd be interested
in forming a new partnership?
- Maybe.
Not just on flak.
On everything.
- You think you can keep up with me?
- You want references?
- No.
Just a blood test.
Come here.
- Nice try.
But you really should be listening to what I'm saying.
You're much better off, if you take my deal.
If I take you in, we're gonna ground
and search every freighter in This terminal
till we find flak.
Now, where does that leave you?
- Okay, doll, you got a deal.
- Fifty-Fifty, starting with flak.
- Do we shake...
or kiss, partner?
- Not so fast.
First, you show me flak.
I'm not throwing away my career till I know
that you got him in the bag.
Now, we're even.
You feel better?
Can we get outta here before Brogan finds us?
- In here.
- This freighter isn't going to Danae.
- No-- But for the right sum of money, exouner was willing
to program a short, uh, detour.
Here he is.
- It's cute.
But how do I know he's in there?
- Open it and then you'll see.
- Very cool, Erika.
- So, handsome, we have a deal?
- No.
We have a problem.
You see, I don't care if flak gets nailed on altor or not.
But, well, captain podly,
he was pretty insistent.
- forget it.
You don't have a weapon, remember?
- Neither do you. - Wrong.
First rule of bounty hunting, be prepared.
Oh, it's too bad, 'cause I was looking forward
to exploring a-a pretty torrid partnership with you.
- that's okay, Erika.
You still can, after we turn over flak.
- Brogan-- What the--
How?
- Locator.
Got the idea off a dead man.
- Two boy scouts!
So, how's a girl like me supposed to make a living?
- Possession of an illegal weapon.
Use of an illegal weapon, causing endangerment of life.
Attempted bribery-- Resisting arrest.
Oh-Oh, miss Brandt,
I suspect you could grow old and gray on the rock.
- Listen, captain.
We're on the same side here.
I was just trying to ma-- - Ah, quiet!
I know what you were just.
However, in light of the fact that flak is all right
and that he and his friends are fit to stand trial,
I am inclined--
- Oh, cap, you're an absolute sweetie!
- I told you to be quiet.
I am inclined to let you go,
provided that you promise
never to come back to altor ever again.
- I never liked it here anyway-- It's too dry.
Bad for my complexion.
Word of honor, I'll be gone tonight.
Cross my heart.
So long.
- New issue of "guns and lasers?"
- Actually, no.
Even better, stands for "Widows against racism."
When the authorities on Danae heard that we captured flak,
they decided to donate half of his bail to Maya tropek.
- The xyronite lady who lost her family.
- Yeah, right.
And now, she and Dr. Chan's widow are gonna use the money
and start an anti-Racism foundation.
- Maybe there's hope for the galaxy yet.
- Officer Castle would be an 11.
Am I right, Officer haldane?
- No.
Wrong again, slomo.
She's a 20.
- Uh-Oh.
I'll get it.
Erika, what are you doin' here?
- You didn't think I'd leave altor without saying "Good-Bye,"
did you?
Hi!
You must be Pat's wife.
I'm Erika Brandt.
- Yes.
- Never thought you'd go for the high-Strung type, Brogan.
- Erika, look.
- No, really-Really, I'd love to stay,
but I can't, really.
I'm on a line at the simter in an hour.
I got this currency smuggler,
and if I can grab him, I can make a quick 80 grand.
So, I guess this is it.
Last call.
- No-- Mmm.
- Bye, Brogan.
My loss.
You got a hot one here, lady.
Take good care of him.
- Sally, that wasn't my fault.
- I know. - Can we just stop this?
- She's gone forever.
You never have to see her or hear about her, again.
- Do you remember that Dr. Eastman I told you about?
I just called him, and I agreed to meet him for that drink.
I mean, it's long past due.
May as well get the darn thing over with.
So, may be late.
Don't wait up. - Sally, don't do this!
- Dad!
- Gotcha, didn't I?
- Come here, you.