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I thought you wanted...
A moment ago you said you didn't want to see the Porter.
We're both in it, Harry.
Holly.
I'm so sorry.
It's all right.
That's Harry's place, isn't it?
Yes.
Let's go away.
What's the matter?
Let's not get into any more trouble.
Wait here.
Sneak out the other way, and go back to your theatre. I'd better not see you again.
What are you going to do?
I wish I knew.
Be sensible tell Major Calloway.
Wer ist da?
Me.
I thought you were going to go away. Aren't the police after you?
I don't know.
I'm going back home.
Why?
What happened to your hand?
A parrot...Let it go.
Have you seen Calloway?
Can you imagine a parrot nipping a man?
Have you?
...you know.
He told you, didn't he?
He's better dead. I know he was mixed up but not like that.
I knew him for twenty years at least I thought I knew him. I suppose he was laughing at fools like us all the time.
He liked to laugh.
Seventy pounds a tube. He wanted me to write for his great medical charity.
I'll put these flowers in water.
...and my lover. He was Harry.
Well, don't preach wisdom to me. You talk about him as if he had occasional bad manners.
...again.
There isn't enough for two laughs.
Are you going, too?
Oh...
...is there?
How did you know I would be here?
...Headquarters.
Have you been seeing Major Calloway again?
Harry.
I'm sorry.
What is on your mind? Why did you hide?
Hide? Can't a fellow have a drink?
Here, it will be cold on that train.
I shall be all right.
You send me a wire as soon as you arrive.
What is going to happen? Where is Harry?
He's safe in the Russian zone.
How do you know?
I saw him today.
Did he say anything about me tell me?
Oh, the usual things...
There's something wrong. Did you tell Calloway about meeting Harry?
Of course I didn't tell Calloway.
Why should he help me like that? The Russians will only make trouble for him.
That's his headache.
His.
Oh, well.
Why are you lying?
We're getting you out of here, aren't we?
...quarrel?
If you want to sell your service, I'm not willing to be the price... I loved him. You loved him. What good have we done him. Look at yourself, they have names for faces like that.
...anyway?
From Kurtz. They have just been arrested. But Harry won't come, he's not a fool.
Ich weiss nicht.
Das mussen sie doch wissen. Ich meine ohne grund wird die politzei doch nicht ins Hans komme Fraulein Schmidt, ein schande...
Den leuten.
Ja, ja, ja.
Sayen sie ed our den Leuten damit sie es auch wissen.
Hier sind fruher Fursten ans unt eingeganger. Hier hat sogar ein Metternich verkehrt...
Give her some cigarettes.
Das worren nooh zeiten.
Warscheinlich ist der murder.
They think you did it.
How is she?
Pregnant. Thanks for asking.
Here he is.
Damn, man, I give up. Your partner tells you his wife's gonna have a baby, and all you care about is a coroner's report!
Breeders typically destroy albino pups, so this animal is truly unique.
Nicole Labetzki. Victim seven. Forensics found dog hair in her car, but they had a K9 unit at the scene and never had it checked.
After three years she remembers what the guy drove?
She remembers because it was her "dream truck." Wanted one just like it.
We proceed assuming she is.
Let's give old Carl a call. Tell him he's got company.
No. Can you get a man close?
We'll go back to his house, Pete. There's still a lot to do. Analyze the videos, track sales of the bleach, go through his records. Maybe he owns property somewhere.
They're in that fucking thing for forty hours, Gordon. Fouroh. He got Julia at seventhirty last night. You know what time it is now...?!
You sure you want to go through with this?
What else do we do?!
I don't know, Pete, but for god's sake... This is nuts. Do you really understand what they're going to do?
I don't have to.
Why jeopardize what we've already done? We caught the sonofabitch. Carl Stargher. That's going to be like Bundy, Gacy, Dahmer. A case that makes careers. But if we push our luck. If this is all bullshit and we come out smelling like it.
Tell you what. If this thing burns us, I take that heat. I give you permission to point your finger at me and say "It was all his idea."
That's not what I'm talking about, Pete. I'm talking about waking up and realizing this girl's gonna die.
Right here.