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K-911 (2012)
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Your love is liftin'me hi gher Than I've ever been lifted before [ Alarm Beeping ) So keep it up [ Do g Yawning, Whining ] And I'll be at your side forever more You know your love Your love keeps liftin'me Keeps on liftin' Love keeps liftin'me Hi gher Hi gher and hi gher Okay, bud. I said, your love Your love keeps liftin'me Keeps on Love keeps liftin'me Liftin'me hi gher and hi gher Make you all clean for today. Now once I was downhearted Disappointment was my closest friend But then you came and he soon departed And you know he never showed his face again That's why your love Your love keeps lifting me Paw. Keeps on liftin'me Hi gher Hi gher and hi gher I said your love Keep on Your love keeps liftin'me Love keeps liftin'me Liftin' Hi gher and hi gher All right [ Skipped item nr. 23 ] Okay. Let's g o. [ Barks ) Hey ! Hey ! Hey ! Hey ! Another ticket. Damn ! Parking on the wrong side of the street ? This is a Ford Dyslexia ! [ Barking ] It's g onna be a great day today, Jerry Lee. Come on. [ Man ] Park it over there. [ Jerry Lee Barking, Growling ] [ Man ] What ? What ? What ? It's bank day. All right, I know we're here to g et some Kibble money. I'm g onna g o to that ATM machine and g et some cash. Stay here and watch my car. I spent a lot of money restoring this car. You protect my car. [ Whining ) And don't chang e the music. Stay. Don't bite my-- Watch for bad guys near my car. [ Woman ] When's your car g ettin'done ? [ Man ] Wednesday, I think. [ Woman ] What a hassle. [ Man ] Yeah. [ A TM Beeping ] ''Checking, savings.'' No savings, checking. ''Smoker, nonsmoker ?'' Nonsmoker. '' Democrat, Republican ?'' Democrat. [ Man ] Didn't I tell you to stay in the car ? Get in the car. Good boy. [ Jerry Lee Barking ] Get down ! Police ! Get down ! Get down ! Police ! Police ! Down, g et down ! No, not here. Not by my car ! Oh, man. [ Guard ] C ode Red! C ode Red! We're under fire. Repeat, we're pinned down and under fire. Some partner you are. Why didn't you warn me, at least ? [ Guard ] Is this guy after the money, or is he just pissed at your car ? Can you reload, please ? Thank you. [ Gunfire C ontinues ] My speaker ! My stereo. We're g onna take this guy out. You cover us, and don't be afraid to use the gun ! Come on, Jerry Lee ! Hey, come on. Open up. Come on. Shut the door. Okay, so I forg ot. It's a bulletproof window. All right, you son of a bitch, we both have armor now. We g ot him. No, no, not the running thing. I hate the running thing. Let's g o. [ Growling ) [ Jerry Lee Barking ] [ Grunting ) [ C oughing ] [ Grunting, Groaning ) [ Jerry Lee Barking ] -Jerry Lee ! - [ Panting ) [ Man ] Jerry Lee ! [ Moaning, Gasping ) Come on. Jerry Lee, come on ! [ Screams ) Aah ! - [ Motor Rewing ) - [ Jerry Lee Barking ] Damn it ! - [ Grunting ] - [ Whining ) [ Groaning ) Hey ! He's g one. [ Coughing ) Why didn't you jump ? Come on. [ Whining ) What do you mean-- [ Imitates Whining ) What, are you leavin' it all for me ? H uh ? Christ, what's with you lately ? What's with you ? We almost had that guy. [ Whining ) [ Panting ) You know why cops have dogs ? So they don't have to do this ! That's the deal. Manag ement, labor. Foreman, employee. Boss, secretary. I walk, you run. I cuff 'em, you catch 'em. You g et treats, I g et a promotion. [ Gasping ) I can't breathe ! [ Gasping ) My car ! Jerry Lee, look what he did to my car ! Look what they did! I couldn't even sell it to a cheese factory. Hey, Dooley ! Check this out. It's a modified M-1 6. A company called... Armaments 2000's doin' the retrofit. It's supposed to be for military use only. Where did you hear that ? I saw it in a gun magazine. Did you pick that up on the street ? Yeah. Are you supposed to be messin' with evidence ? No. Give me that. Go g et me some coffee. Well, Jerry Lee, so much for the Brady Bill, huh ? - Dooley ? What are you doing here ? - H i, Captain. [ Sighs ) What happened ? U h, well, there was a, uh, equipment failure. Equipment failure ? The bad guy had Air Jordans on. It was no contest. What about Jerry Lee ? He needs four little Air Jordans too ? You mean they make those for dogs ? That was a rhetorical question. You know, Captain, you should let people know when you plan to be rhetorical, 'cause your tone of voice never chang es. You think you're funny ? Sometimes. This isn't one of those times. Jerry Lee, he just hit me ! Quit bein' a smart-ass. Tell me what happened. Again ! The bad guy had a full body armor on. That should have given you the advantag e. It was that lightweight stuff. What can I tell you ? The guy had a rocket up his ass. What the hell is that ? This here ? U h, this was the shooter's. This is a modified M-1 6. A company named Armaments 2000 does the retrofit. It's apparently for military use only. How do you know all that ? I'm trying to better myself by taking night seminars. Ah, shut up, will you ? You better sit down. You look pale. Probably because you hit me. And give that dog there a drink of water. Jerry Lee is fine, and so am I. You don't look fine. Sit down before you fall down. Now. Detective Harris ? Yes. It's the smog ! Take this to the lab and check it for prints, okay ? You know, Dooley, every time you g o someplace lately, people try to kill you. Well, I'm a popular guy. Look, I'm serious here. You've lost three suspects in three weeks ! Come-- You are either out of your league... I am not out of my league. or you've lost a step. What are you talking about, ''lost a step'' ? You should have taken time off after Tracy died. - That has nothing to do with it, Captain. - Oh. Are you sure ? Absolutely sure. When was the last time you had a physical ? Physical. Is that the blood pressure, when they do the-- [ Laughs, Whimpers ) I want you both checked out. You understand me ? I obviously can't count on you anymore. Hey ! What about my car ? Have your detailer look at it. He can probably rub it out. Rub it out ? I guess I can drive it at night. Nobody'll see it. C ome on, Jerry Lee. C ome on. Get in. My poor car. [ Sighs ) Aw, he g ot my cup holder too. [ Barks ) [ Motor Starting ] [ Woman ] I'm so sorry we're late. [ Man ] It's okay, I haven't been waiting long, and thank you very much for meeting me. [ Dooley ] Ah, you know what ? It's my fault. [ Woman ) Devon Lane, this is my husband, Detective Dooley. [ Dooley ) N ice to meet you. [ Devon ) Oh, the pleasure is all mine. [ Devon ) I'm so ex cited-- [ Dooley ) Can we g et some drinks over here ? ''De-vawn, ''you want a beer ? [ Devon ] It's Devon. [ Dooley ] Devon. Sorry. What's with the tape recorder ? [ Devon ] I'm a writer. I tape everything. [ Tracy ] Devon, I just want to say that I see real potential in your work. [ Devon ] Potential ? Really ? [ Tracy ] Oh, yeah. He's been a cop a long time. Maybe he can help you with some of that cop stuff. [ Devon ] Would you ? [ Dooley ] Well, yeah, sure. You okay, honey ? [ Tracy ] I'll be fine. I'll be back in a few minutes. Excuse me. [ Devon ] Tracy told me you read my manuscript. [ Dooley ] Yeah, I did. I didn't read the whole thing. I read the first and the last chapter. That's really all I had time for. [ Devon ] The first and last chapters ? [ Dooley ] I g otta tell ya, uh, it's-- it wasn't really that real. [ Devon ] It wasn't real ? [ Dooley ] No, it wasn't real. I didn't believe a lot of the-- all that cop stuff you have in there-- the shootouts and the bank robbery. That's not really how it happens. [ Devon ] It wasn't real ? [ Dooley ] That's all ri ght. It's your first attempt, man. Don't worry about it. You'll g et there. - [ Woman ] Any loss of appetite ? - No, I'm eatin' pretty well. - Not you, the dog. - Oh, uh-- No, he's fine. - Okay, I'm g onna increase the speed and incline. - Why ? [ Thuds ] Well, that's the standard test for canines, Detective. Oh. [ Jerry Lee Whining ] What ? I can hold the handrail. H umans can hold the handrail. All right, all right, all right. Have you noticed any chang es in him ? Yeah, he doesn't chase the little chuck wag on across the kitchen floor anymore. Any loss of hearing or smell ? Well, that depends on what you mean by ''any.'' Well, maybe sometimes, a little bit. Well, there's nothing wrong with your dog. Really ? He's just suffering from the effects of aging. You should slow him down a bit. Why ? Would you send your grandfather out to try and do your job ? I wouldn't send my grandfather to microwave popcorn. So why would you send out Jerry Lee ? 'Cause my grandfather's too old. - So is Jerry Lee. - What do you mean ? Look at him. He looks great. Do you know that do gs are leading long er and healthier lives these days ? Where did you hear that ? Seminar. At night. I try to better myself. Oh, you're trying to better yourself ? Maybe you should g et a checkup. You've g ot high blood pressure. Your face is bright red. That is a drinking problem ! Well, what do you know ? You're a vet. You both need to be on special diets. The same one ? No. You should be on a low-fat, low-sodium diet. The dog needs to be on a senior maintenance meal plan. [ Whining ) What the hell's that ? Lamb and rice for older dogs. It might give him some flatulence for a week or so, but nothing to worry about. [ Sighs ) Nothing for you to worry about. I g otta live with the damn dog. You trying to be funny ? No. I forg ot my wallet, so can I write a check ? Do I g et any free samples ? [ Jerry Lee Whining ] Senior maintenance. Hey, your day. You checked out great. You just, uh-- You're out of shape. [ Whines ) C ome out here on the floor Let's rock some more C ome out here on the floor Honey, let's rock some more [ Vomiting ) Now, when you g et out here Don't you have no fear Put your hands on your hips Come on. Let's g o. And let your backbone slip And work out Ahh, my mama moved up First step Honey moved back Second step Shuffle to the left Third step Travel to the ri ght Come on. Let's jump. Now it's plain to see You put a hurtin'on me But it's a natural fact Hah, I like it like that So work out Yeah, baby, work out [ Barking ) Work it, baby Work it out Baby, work out Work it, baby Work it out Aah, baby, work out Work it, baby, work it out Shout and tell It's comin'out Work it, baby Work out Work out, work out Work out, work out Work all ni ght long Yeah, yeah [ Skipped item nr. 250 ] [ Grunts ) Come on ! Hey, hey. Come here, you. Come on. [ Barking ) Come on. J ust do it. Work it out Aah Ow ! Ow ! Baby, runnin'down the hall Don't you know Don't you know 'Round and 'round we g o Where we stop Nobody knows Yeah The band is swingin' on the stand, we're movin'in we're movin'out I think we'll step back now and end this dance with a shout So work out Now when I tell you to shout I want you to jump at it Come on ! [ Jerry Lee Whining ] Yeah, yeah, baby Let's shout Shout, baby, shout, shout Honey, let's shout J ump, jump, jump ! Aah, baby, let's shout Shout, baby, shout, shout Yeah and turn it out, baby Hey ! What are you doing on my spot ? [ Whining ) That's my spot. Here. [ Whines ) That'll make you feel better. You all right ? What's the matter with your lamb and rice ? You don't like it ? Here. H uh ? Here. How's that ? Nothin', huh ? [ Telephone Ringing ] But this is g ood for us. Think we should work out every day. - Very tribal. - [ Ringing C ontinues ] Yeah, some insurance company you are. I called the office three hours ag o about my car-- Hey ! Jeez ! Jerry Lee ! Come here. Lie down. Down. [ Man ) I just saved you 300 calories. - Who is this ? - You should be drinking light beer. Less filling, and it won't slow you down. And Dooley, you better pay attention to the ''won't slow you down'' part. I could have beat you running backwards, old man. - What do you want ? - Don't tell me you haven't figured it out yet, Detective. Three times in three weeks, Dooley. I could have taken you out anytime I wanted. I want you to know how it feels to have someone else control your destiny. Jerry, down ! How it feels to have someone else destroy your life. What do you want ? It's hard to lose a loved one. Isn't it, Dooley ? But then, sometimes life just has a way... of kicking you in the face, just when you think you've g ot it made. Hey, why don't you come in. You and I, we can have a beer, we can chat. And then I'll bust your ass. You're in no position, literally, to start playin' bad guy, Dooley. - [ Growling, Barking ] - [ Motorcycle Engine Revving ] [ Dooley ) ...about my car. Hey ! Jeez ! Jerry Lee ! Come here. ''Chapter Six. Spoon-fed information by our hero, '' Detective Dooley finally figures out he is the targ et. '' But he still has no idea why. [ Dooley's Voice ] Who is this ? Life is about to g et a little more real.'' [ Man On Tape ) I could have beat you running backwards, old man. Don't tell me you haven't figured it out yet, Detective. Three times in three weeks, Dooley. I could have taken you out anytime I wanted. [ Dooley ) Well, at least we know now we're being set up. Now, if we could just keep Byers off our back. You let me do the talkin', huh ? [ Jerry Lee Growls ) Oh, am I sore. [ Groans ) Okay. [ Dooley ] How are you feelin' ? C ome here. [ Barking ] C ome on. Stay with me. You know what, Jerry Lee ? That vet was wrong. We're not g etting old. We're g etting sexier and better and wiser. [ Barks ) [ Chattering ) [ Man ] Everybody duck. It's Dooley. Don't listen to him. - [ Whining ) - Lay down, Jerry Lee. - [ Whines ) - What's with him ? What ? He's not a morning dog. Listen, last night the shooter called. Took a shot at me. H it my beer. Why didn't you call it in ? I g ot another beer. But wait a minute, he said something weird. Something really strang e. He said, ''It's hard to lose a loved one, isn't it ?'' - Is he talkin' about Tracy ? - I don't know. Could be anything. Could be a reveng e act, it could be somebody I know. - I-I-I don't know. - Harry Stipe. Harry Stipe. He swore that he would g et you after what happened to his brother ! No, Harry Stipe's doin' five to ten. Not anymore. He g ot paroled. - Harry Stipe is out ? - Yeah, it just came in. - Stipe is out, and nobody told me ? -J ust came across my desk. Give me the parole officer's name. I want his address. Not so fast, Dooley. Come on ! Give it to me. Sit. [ Whines ) There's some guy out there gunnin' for you. You're not g oing anywhere alone anymore. - Not this again. - Welles, g et in here. Welles ? And bring Z eus with you ! - Z eus ? - [ Snarling ) - [ Growling ) - Hey, whoa-ho-ho ! Meet your new partners. No way ! - You're not g onna actually let them in here, are you ? - I certainly am. - Detective Dooley. - Officer Welles. - Serg eant Welles now. - Oh. Sorry, I didn't know. - Good, you two know each other. - Yeah, we had a moment a little while ag o. - Before he, uh-- [ C oughs ] - [ M umbling ) Look, I don't see what that dog is g onna do that Jerry Lee can't do. Z eus ! [ Speaking Dutch ) [ Speaking Dutch ] Very impressive, Welles. - Dooley ? - What ? He was trained in antiterrorist tactics. Could he g o into a mini-mart and pick up a six-pack of beer ? He attacks through windows. Well, Jerry Lee has mastered Windows '98. Got his own chat room. '' Dogs for Dogs'' ? [ Shouting I n Dutch ) Jerry Lee can do that. You can do that, can't you ? [ Whining ) Captain ? I really don't think this is a g ood idea. -I couldn't agree more with her. -Dooley shouldn't even have that dog. He's not trained as a canine officer. He's a dog with a pet. - [ Growls ) - Ooh ! Aren't we a little moody ? - [ Growls ) - Z eus and I can handle this case alone. I g ot news for you. Once I g et a parolee's address, this case is closed. Then I g ot news for you. A parolee doesn't even fit the profile. Profile ? What is this, an Olympic moment ? This is a police investigation here. Really ? I wouldn't have guessed. You don't need a profile to catch a bad guy. All you need is a g ood cop with g ood instincts. I'm glad you said ''g ood cop,'' because so far, your instincts suck ! You two are g onna g et along great. Dooley, I need to talk to you alone. No offense, Serg eant. No offense taken, Captain. See you outside, partner. Hey! If you're g onna ride with me, g et out of that uniform and be on my desk in five minutes. ''At.'' He meant ''at.'' No, I meant ''at.'' ''At. '' At my desk. ''At. '' [ M uttering I n Dutch ) What is wrong with you ? Didn't you g o to the sexual harassment seminar ? I missed that one. I was-- I was at another seminar. All right, forg et about it. She'll probably be cool about it. Ah, look. Put Jerry Lee outside. H-He can't testify. Look, just have him wait outside. He can keep a secret ! Have him wait outside ! All right. Come on, Jerry. U h, I g ot a delivery for, uh, Detective Dooley. Sign, please. U h, there's a complementary card in there. Thank you. I saw the vet report today, and, uh, [ Sighs ) you need to-- [ Dooley ] What ? [ Jerry Lee Whines ] You better give some serious th-- You need to give thought to g etting a newer dog. What ? Well, one like Z eus. Yes. Z eus ? That crazy, psycho do g ? Are you kiddin'me ? He wouldn't last five minutes with me-- I'd kill him ! Look, he probably doesn't even drink. I don't need a new dog. You know what I need is a bigg er gun-- one like this. Will you put that away, you idiot ? Or one like this. Where did you g et this ? This-This is L.A., not Dallas. How about this one ? Look, I g ot a guy out there with an M- 1 6 takin'shots at me, and all I g ot... is this. Dooley, firearms, that's not the problem. The problem is Jerry Lee. What ? Well, if he misses a step, you could lose your life. Don't you understand ? That's why I'm giving you both new partners. I read that vet report. The vet report said you were in the best shape you've ever been in your life. Alert. Responsive. He's a killer ! You're a stud dog, Jerry Lee. - [ Whines ) - See ? You see that ? You see his sly and uncanny way ? He's pretending to be asleep so he can pounce. Good boy, Jerry Lee. Come on. Let's g o. Come ! Jerry. Hot do gs ! Hamburg ers ! Chili! [ Whining ) Hey, Dooley. These flowers were just delivered for you. M ust have been a wild night. ''Was last night as g ood for you as it was for me ?'' - Who gave you these ? - The delivery guy. - What did he look like ? - Green pants, black belt. You saw him from the waist down, that's it ? I was sittin' in-- What are you doing ? Touching evidence again ? Puttin'your prints all over this ? Listen to me. You see these gloves ? I want you to wear these things. Forever ! Yeah. - Okay. - Take these down to the lab and have them dusted. [ Welles ] Z eus ! C ome ! Come on. Let's g o. That Welles and that stupid psycho dog is probably sittin' up at the desk. You and I can g o g et the bad guys ourselves. Hey ! We were just looking for you. Weren't we, Jerry ? Check this out. If you look at the holes, they actually spell out something. It says, ''Even though I'm older and slower, I'm still the same asshole as I was before. '' Very funny. That's very funny. You think that was funny ? [ Sighs ) Come on, Jerry Lee. Z eus ! [ Dutch ) I can do that. All right, look. I want to g et one thing straight... before we g o on here, all right ? What went on between you and me is history. Now, you have g ot to let it g o. I don't even think about it anymore. And neither should you. Okay ? Okay. What do you mean, okay ? I mean okay. Okay, you agree with it, or okay, you don't think about it anymore ? Okay. I don't think about it. How can you not think about it ? You said you don't think about it. Well, of course not. I mean, I'm-I'm-I'm-- But what ? What ? What ? You're so irresistible, how could I not think about it ? Well-- Because, you know, it was one night. Heat of the moment stuff. Absolutely right ! Right. Get in. [ Sighing, Swearing I n Dutch ) What was that ? What ? Nothing. And you, dog, let's g et one thing straight between you and me, all right ? N umber one: No barking, no drooling, no f-- passing of gas... or performing any bodily functions in or about my car. N umber two: You always sit in the back seat. N umber three: Never give me any lip. - [ Growling ) - That's neg otiable. That's neg otiable. J ust relax. Jerry Lee, watch him. Ticket ! Look at that ! I think she follows me around. J ust put it in the glove compartment. Dooley ! How many parking tickets do you have ? Put 'em in the glove compartment and shut it. Do you know how to park a car ? Shut it ! [ Camera Shutter Clicks ] U gh, I'm g onna need a tetanus shot from just sitting in this car. [ Engine Starts ] [ Dooley ] We're g oing to Harry Stipe's. We're g oing to arrest him, and you'll never have to see me again, all ri ght ? Fine. [ Dooley ] Your do g likes to look through windows ? He attacks through windows. [ Dooley ] Yeah, but can he sing ? [ Welles ] What ? Jerry Lee can sing. [ Chuckling ) Yeah, right. [ Dooley ) Home, home on the rang e [ Jerry Lee Howling ) Hear that ? Come on, Jerry Lee. Where the buffalo-- [ Howling Continues ) [ Welles ] I'm tellin'ya, he's not the guy we're lookin'for. And how would you know that ? Because he doesn't fit the profile. Profile. [ Clears Throat ) Welles, this is a profile. A profile is only g ood when you're trying to narrow down suspects. We need a list of suspects first. It's not him. Okay, then. Stay in the car. And you too. You stay. Jerry Lee ? Let's g o. [ Growling ) We are not staying in the car. - Don't look at me like that. - Look at you like what ? Not you. H im. I g ot a weapon. I'll use it. We are trained K-9 officers. We don't do ''stay in the car.'' Why don't you... and your little puppy g o in through the back ? He's not a puppy. And why do we have to g o in the back ? Why don't you ? We don't do back doors. Come on ! [ Barking ] [ Muttering In Dutch ] [ Shouts In Dutch ] Wow. Look at this. You know, I hear they're converting this to condos ? If we take some out of your money market fund, we can buy one of these and use it as a rental. I hear conversions can be a great investment. Condos and--Jesus ! [ Jerry Lee Barks ] I mean, Jesus, I'm glad you're here. Watch our backs, please. [ C ouple Yelling ] All right, Jerry Lee. Time to g o to work. Wait up. Come on. [ Yelling C ontinues In Forei gn Languag e ] [ Softly ) Jerry Lee. This is Harry Stipe's. Remember ? Come here. [ Whispers ) Sit down. [ Whining ] Where is she now ? We should have went around back. [ Barking ] [ Man Groaning ] What's the matter, Harry ? I hit ya ? [ Harry ] You son of a bitch ! You ruined my best pants, man ! Ooh, you g ot a potty-mouth there, buddy ! You kiss your mom with that mouth ? Throw out the shotgun, and any other weapons. And don't forg et any. [ Thumping ] I g ot Jerry Lee here with me. You know what he'll do if he finds them ! [ Thumping, Crashing ] Hey, listen, man. You just keep that dog away from me, all right ? I don't want to deal with Jerry Lee again, man. You know, last time we met, it wasn't a g ood thing. Jesus, Harry. - What, are you planning to g o back to night school ? - I need a little protection. You know what I'm saying, man ? Is that everything ? [ Jerry Lee Growling ] Yeah. - Okay, Jerry Lee. - [ Barking Fiercely ) - Oh ! Oh ! Hey, man, you g et that dog away from me, man. - Back it up, Harry. Easy, Jerry Lee. Easy. Check it out. Back up, Harry. Hold it ri ght there. [ Stipe ] Easy, do ggie. Calm down. Shh ! So, where you been lately, Harry ? Shootin' at armored cars ? Makin' midnight calls ? [ Welles ] Z eus ! - What ? - Step away from the window, Harry. - H uh ? - The window, Harry. Step away. All right, man. - [ Shrieking ) - [ Whimpering ) - So, where were you yesterday ? - What do you mean, man ? I was right here. - Don't lie to me, Harry. - I'm not lyin' to you, man. Look, you see this ? It's not a social beeper. It's a house arrest bracelet. It's like a LoJack on my leg. It g oes off, everybody's here. Cops, SWAT team, my parole officer, everybody ! A-All ri ght, okay. Let me see your parole papers. I'm really happy you're here, man, I g otta tell you. And you too. They're out there and they want to kill me. They want to kill me. Here you g o, give it to him. [ Shudders ) Ooh ! Hey, easy. - Thank you, Jerry. - Hey, man, you know what ? - I want to thank you for putting my brother in. - Where'd you g et the gun ? Oh ! They were here when I moved in ! Oh, really ? I didn't see the sign when I came in: '' Free cable and ammo.'' - Oh, yeah. There's a sign. -Jerry Lee ? Fat Tommy, man. Fat Tommy g ot 'em for me. I thought you couldn't leave the place. He delivers. So, if he didn't make it in 30 minutes, you g et free ammo ? Hey, you know, I didn't think about that. - Fat Tommy g et military weapons too ? - Oh, yeah. M ilitary stuff. He's g ot everything, man. He's g ot a big-time supplier. - Who ? - I don't know. - Police, freeze ! - Aah ! I heard gunshots ! Wait. Where's my dog ? - Dog ? What dog ? - [ Whining ) [ ''Pretty Woman ''] Great instincts, Dooley. So, what now, big guy ? [ Dooley ] You know, after battle, do gs and men like a treat. Jerry Lee was g ood, so he g ets a treat ! Walkin'down the street Pretty woman The kind I like to meet Where's he g oin' ? U h, he knows it's treat time. I don't believe you You're not the truth No one could look as g ood as you - Mercy - I can't believe you're g oing to feed your dog this. Surest way to kill him is with this garbag e. He should be eating nothing but senior maintenance. You know what ? I tried that senior maintenance. I liked it. I mean, with a beer. - [ Whimpering ) - Pretty woman I don't have any money. I forg ot my wallet at the station. You g ot $ 30 on you ? Figures. Yes. - And you're lonely just like me - [ Whining ) [ Imitates Growl ] [ Z eus Barking ] Hey ! What's with your dog ? What ? He's fine. - I don't think he likes me. - [ Barking ) What ? What's with this guy ? He has to g o to the rest room. Oh. Oh, to be a dog. Ex cuse us. Pretty woman give your smile to me No, no. He wants some privacy. Do you mind ? The dog ? The dog. Thank you. I like it myself sometimes. - Pretty woman, look my way - Excuse me ? Excuse me. Have you seen a white poodle ? White ? Mm-hmm. [ I nhales Deeply ) No. Mm-mm. I'll treat you ri ght H urry up ! - [ Jerry Lee Whining ] - Where's your dog ? -Jerry Lee ? Jerry Lee ! - [ Panting ] - Be mine toni ght - Hey, what languag e is it that you speak to that dog ? Dutch. He was trained in the Netherlands. Oh, the Netherlands ! 'Scuse me ! Jerry Lee was trained in Oxnard. You know, the best K-9 do gs come from Oxnard. I could learn so much from you, Dooley. God, I hate it when people don't pick up after their dogs ! Breed their dogs in the park. They don't take care. They breed dogs in the park. That's the worst thing-- [ Groaning ) Dooley! What the hell are you doing ? Have you lost your mind ? - Jesus, do you always throw women around the park ? - Stupid kid. [ Screaming ) Let g o. Tell the mutt g et off. - Clog ! Heineken ! Heineken ! Oppenheimer. Dutch Schultz ! - [ Sighing ) - Come on, let g o. Let g o ! - Z eus ! [ Speaking Dutch ) - [ Moaning ) - Moron. [ Dutch ) [ Groaning ) My shirt. He wrecked my shirt. [ Welles Cursing In Dutch ] Jerry Lee ! [ Groans ) Shit ! Where have you been ? What, did you take her out to dinner too ? Come on, I g ot your hot dog. [ Scoffs ) You g et lucky, I g et shit. Come on. What took you so long ? [ Dooley ] Hey, Welles, give me a-- I thought he was g onna shoot ya. [ Welles ] What ? A kid with a toy gun was g onna shoot me ? [ Welles C ontinues, Indistinct ] Checkmate. [ Welles ) Why are we parking all the way out here ? I don't want anybody bangin' my doors. Banging your doors ? Your doors are all shot up. Don't be so negative. Oh, Z eus. [ Dutch ) - Come on. - Hey, Jerry Lee. Come here. [ Sniffing ) What is that smell ? Smell ? U gh ! [ Yelling, Chattering ) M ikey. What's up, man ? Ex cuse me. [ Knocking ] Hello ! You know where Fat Tommy is ? Never heard of him. Fat. Tommy. Big guy. Never heard of him ! He's big. He's g ot a big belly. Is he at brunch now ? Don't know who you're talking about. Buffet ? Lunch ? Dinner ? Nope. Come on, you must have seen him walkin' down the street. With a light on him, he looked like a fire truck ? Never. Jerry Lee, you hear that ? He never heard of Fat Tommy. Thanks, man. N ice haircut. [ Jerry Lee Whining ] What ? I can do that. Keep your elbows up. Little higher. That's it, that's it. Yeah. [ Jerry Lee Whining ] Gonna g et some tape. Gotta wrap the tape. [ I nhales Sharply ) All right, everybody. Listen up ! Yo ! Listen up ! Yo ! I'm talkin' to you, Rocky ! I'm lookin' for the Fat Man. Oh, I didn't know this was ''I'm not talkin' to the cop'' day. I understand. Hel-lo ! That's quite a command you have there, Dooley. Well, smarty-pants, I thought maybe I'd let you and the psycho dog, you know, do a little work. I think we will. Z eus ! - [ Shouts I n Dutch ) - [ Fi ght Bell Ringing ] [ Z eus Growling ] [ Panicky Shouting ) [ Man Shouting ] C ome on, lady. Call your do g off! You know, your dog has some real control issues. Think you should work with him at it. You know. [ Z eus Growling ] [ Dutch ) [ Man ] Whose mutt is this ? Okay. Now watch some real police work. [ Man ] Get this do g outta here ! What the hell are you idiots doin' up there ? Hey, Fat Tommy, how ya doin' ? Keep that dog away from me ! Wow ! Look at you ! You've lost a lot of weight. You're lookin' g ood, Fat Tommy ! - What, did you have your stomach stapled ? - Keep that dog away from me. I'll sue you this time, I will. You might have to, unless you tell me who's sellin' the M-1 6 retrofit. I don't know what you're talkin' about. I'm a legitimate businessman. Say hello to Jackie Hammer. Maybe you heard of him. They call him ''Fists of Steel. '' He's the super middlewei ght kickboxing champion. He's the ultimate fightin' champ. I don't g et that pay-per-view, you know ? I'm sure he's very g ood. I'm very impressed. You impressed, Jerry Lee ? Show him, Jackie. [ Shouting, Yelling ) [ Fat Tommy ] Jackie, stay away from that do g. Hey, Fat Tommy, what are you worried about ? He's a g ood doggie. Ooh ! Good thing your boy's g ot a cup on, huh ? - Otherwise, he'd be known as Little Jackie Hammer. - [ Whimpering ) I bet you g ot a lot of money on this guy, huh ? What kind of a psycho would teach a dog to do something like that ? Actually, he taught himself. Jerry Lee. [ Crowd Groaning, Moaning ] - [ Yelling ) - Yah ! The name, fat man, or the boy loses his nuts. [ Speaking I n A H igh Voice ) Tell him. Please. - Phil Cag e. - Phil Cag e ? As in, '' Phil's Salvag e Yard'' ? - Yeah. -Jerry Lee. You can let g o now. Jerry! [ Whimpering ) By the way, you look g ood. You've lost a lot of weight. Keep it up. Thanks, Dooley. I'm in the zone. Yeah, it's workin' for you. [ Fat Tommy ] I told you guys never to g et caught in the corner. What was all that Kung Fu crap about ? It wasn't Kung Fu. It was Krav Maga. God, Dooley, g et out of the '7 0s. Z eus and I trained for two months at the Israeli Defense Force. Oh, yeah ? What did they feed him ? '' Kibbutz 'n' Bits'' ? Ah, '' Kibbutz 'n' Bits.'' Did you like that ? Come on, now, I know you thought that was funny. You're laughing inside. You shouldn't hold it in like that. It's not g ood for your health. [ Boxers Chattering ] [ Coins Clattering, Phone Dinging ) Phil's Salvag e. This is Phil speaking. Dooley and the police are raiding your place in ten minutes. Who is this ? - [ Hangs U p Receiver ) - [ Dial Tone ) Get the boys, g et the money, g et the guns. We g otta g et the hell out of here. [ Welles Whistles ) This is the perfect place for your car. Shall I call and have a black-and-white pick us up ? [ Chuckles ) Very funny. Cute. Almost quaint. [ Engine Rattles, Stops ) I'm g onna g o and talk to Phil. I want you to stay in the car. What ? Stay ! I'm not a dog. Well, that's obvious. Dogs listen. [ Guffaws ) This time, we're g oing in the front. Fine ! It's your choice ! Oh, you're actually giving me a choice ? Yeah. Front, back ? We'll take the front. Fine. No, no, no, no, no. I see what you're doing here. What do you want ? I want the front. Then we'll take the front. Fine. I'll take the back. What happened to ''Jerry Lee and I don't do back doors'' ? I'm trying to compromise, dear. You want the back ? Yes. Then we'll take the back. Fine. I'll take the front. No way ! That's what you wanted me to say, and that's what you wanted me to take. We'll take the front. Fine ! Take the front ! I don't care ! Sure you don't. We'll take the back. Z eus ! [ Whispering ) Bad dog. Bad dog. Works every time. Come on. [ Chuckles ) All right. Keep your eyes open, Jer. [ Man ] That you, Dooley ? Yeah, it's me, Phil. Hey, Phil. What's g oin'on here ? I thought you went legit. Oh, I could bullshit you, Dooley, but the truth is, it's easy money. [ Z eus Growling ] Come on ! - Those new guns, Phil ? - How do you like 'em ? Well, from this point of view, they're quite impressive. You know, Phil, this is your third strike. - They're g onna throw away the key. - Why do you think I'm shootin' ? - It's nothin' personal. - That's nice to hear. - That's very caring, loving and supportive. - I had a g ood mother. Z eus, stay ! [ Growls ] Oh, boy. Dance ! Dance ! [ Screaming ) Dance ! [ Screaming ) - Ah, what is life if not to dance ! - [ Screams ) [ Growling, Barking ] [ Man Screaming ] - What kind of piece you usin' ? - 9mm, standard issue. - Yeah, I could set you up with something special. - Yeah ? Tell me about that M- 1 6 retrofit. [ Chuckles ] Little too pricey for you, Dooley. - You g ot any names ? - I didn't ask it ! - You know what he looked like ? - I wasn't looking at his face, I was looking at the money. I'm sure he looked like your averag e, creepy kind of gun nut. - A lot like you ! - Well, Phil, you're g onna need that sense of humor... when they lock you away for the rest of your life... wearin' that cute little sun dress. [ Whispers ) Okay. [ Whining ) [ Screaming ) You cook too ? A lot of takeout. Cuff him. Call for backup. I'm g oin'after Phil. Come on, Jerry Lee. Oh-oh-oh, man ! Down ! Down ! My car ! Move, move, move, move, move, move, move ! Down ! [ Jerry Lee Barking ] My car ! Oh, no. Not the running thing again. Come on ! [ Sighs ) Yeah, yeah. Look at that. Look at that bike. [ Grunts ) Come on, come on ! - Drop the gun ! - I can't. [ Dutch ) - [ Growling ) - [ Jerry Lee Barking ] Jerry Lee ? Where are you ? [ Dooley ] Jerry Lee ! Oh ! Oh ! Holy shit ! [ Groaning ) [ Groans ) You're under arrest ! You have the right to remain unconscious. Anything you dream will be held against you in a court of law. [ Barking ] It's about time you g ot here, Jerry Lee ! Jerry Lee ? Everything okay ? Yeah. Jerry Lee's fine. He only drinks water every couple days. J ust like a camel. Probably on his father's side. That's an interesting trait. It's very efficient too. He pees all at once. Is your dog on steroids or something ? No. Why ? I've never seen a dog like that not pant. He's not tired. How old is Jerry Lee ? Oh, I don't know. Well, how long have you two been tog ether ? It's the long est relationship I've ever had. You've g ot everything tied up here, so we've g ot a couple of personal things to take care of. Come on. Come on. [ Man ] Ah, too bad, Dooley. Where are the marshmallows ? Can somebody give me a ride ? [ Sighs ) Oh, this is a hill ! Ohh. [ Grunting ) Ah, this is too much. Phew ! You know, this isn't a bad mode of transportation, Jerry Lee. No gasoline, no insurance. No parking tickets. I g otta g et a little carriag e seat for you in the back, though. Hard day, huh, Jer ? [ Whines ) A lot of action today. Hey. Come here. Come up on my spot. You can sit up on my spot. Attaboy. There you g o. I just love ya the way you are. Good dog. Powerful dog. Handsome dog. Pretty dog. [ Whining ) Yeah. Hey, you want some chili ? Oh, you want more brush ? You want some chili ? I can make you some chili. Got pretty ears. Look at your ears, how pretty they are. Look at that. You're so handsome. [ Alarm Beeping ) [ Slaps Radio, Alarm Stops ] [ Truck Motor Rumbling ] Hmm. [ Glass, Metal Crashing ] Hey ! Hey ! Hey, that's my car. No, no, no, no. It's not junk. It's not junk. Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on ! Get this thing out of here. No, no. Not my car. Get this garbag e truck out of here ! Back it, back it. Back it. Back it up. U p ! U p ! U p ! Look, I just had it towed back here. What the hell do you think you're doin' ? My car ! For cryin' out loud. A ticket ! [ Whistling ] Jerry Lee ? [ Continues Whistling ) Hey, Jer ? Made your favorite coffee. Half cream, three tablespoons of sugar. Good morning to you Good morning to you Hey, Jer. I think it's a g ood idea you stay home today. Take a nap. Get a little rest. I'm g onna put on some videos for ya. There, look, I g ot, uh-- I g ot Beethoven, your favorite. The original. Jer ? [ Dooley ] Oh, Jer. [ Sighs ) Jerry Lee ? What are you doing ? [ Whimpers Softly ) We can't g o in this car. [ Whimpers ) Jerry Lee, you can't g o. You can't g o to work with me today. Jerry Lee, come on. Go inside. Go inside. Oh, you're playing M r. Deaf, are ya ? Do you want a time-out ? You want a time-out ? Fine. Time-out ! Time-out's over. Now you're grounded. You are grounded, young man. You g o up into your room, no music, no TV, no Beethoven, no park ! You g otta g o to the bathroom ? Backyard for you. Backyard ! Come on ! I'm g onna count to three, and if you're not upstairs, in that room, you're in big trouble. [ Whines ) One. [ Motorcycle Approaching ] Two. Two and a half. Three ! Fine ! [ Barks ] Fine, g o ! Run away, M r. I ndependent, I-Don't-Need-M r. Dooley ! Go on, Jerry Lee ! Go with your friends ! - Sure, grass is greener on the other side, huh ? - Who are you yelling at ? -Jerry Lee. - Why ? Oh, M r. Big Shot decided to run away. All right, so, jump in the car. We'll g o look for him. Z eus will seek him out. No, no, no, no. He has to come to me. That's the prodigal son. He's g otta g o and come back. I would be doing him damag e if I went and chased him down the street. I am not g onna do it. [ Whistling ) Jerry Lee ? He's just been actin' so weird. Did he ever run away before ? No. He's very sensitive. Just like you. I'm not sensitive. He's sensitive. I'm-- [ Barking ) I'm just moody. [ Dooley ) Jerry Lee ! Well, maybe Byers is ri ght. Maybe Jerry Lee just can't cut it anymore. Byers said that ? - Yeah, more than once. - So, that's why he assi gned us to you. Yep. Where is he g oing ? [ Barking ) [ Dooley ) There he is ! [ Welles ] In front of the storag e building. Jerry Lee ! Jerry Lee, what are you doing ? I'm sorry, Jerry Lee. Did I hurt your feelings ? What's with you ? He's not running away, Dooley. He wants you to follow him. [ Jerry Lee Barking ] Z eus, come ! I think he's on to something. I hate stairs. Jerry Lee ? What do you g ot ? He's keying in on something. [ Whimpering ) Okay. Okay, Jerry Lee, back off. Move out of the way. What are you doing ? I'm picking the lock. We do it all the time. That's what worries me. [ Sighs ) You have a better idea ? Yes. One of us will stake out the room from across the hall, the other will g o g et a warrant. Jerry Lee and I do not do warrants. Or back doors. What else don't you do ? We don't do flavored coffee. We don't do aroma therapy. We don't do raw fish. Normally known as sushi. Yes, we don't do that. We don't do tofu. We don't do collag en. We don't do colonics. We don't do e-mail. We don't do head shrinkers, group therapy, social workers. We don't do cute little doggy outfits. We don't do shopping. We don't do Near Beer or little speedos. Thank God. And we don't do sporks. I g et the point. I'll g et the warrant. Don't touch the lock. [ Jerry Lee Whines ] And we don't do, ''Ooh, is that a pimple on your back ? Can I squeeze it ?'' [ Z eus Barks ] Jerry Lee, she didn't say we can't touch that lock. [ Gunshot ] [ Jerry Lee Howling ] Forty-four bottles of beer on the wall That's it. Forty-four bottles of beer [ Howling C ontinues ] You're a g ood sing er. Take one down pass it around Forty-three bottles of beer on the wall [ Howling Intensifies ] Okay, we're done singing now. All ri ght ? You happy ? Stop it ! Stop ! C ome on. The bad guy's g onna hear us. Yeah, see ? Look. I could stuff you and put you on the wall. See ? Like a moose head. You know, you're the best dog I ever had. You're the only dog I ever had, but you're still the number one guy. You know, this is hard for me to say, but-- [ Whimpers ) [ Sniffing ) Get away from me. Is that you ? Was that you ? [ Whimpers ) Oh, my God ! That is rancid ! [ Groaning ) [ Banging On Door ) [ Gagging ) What did you eat ? [ Banging Continues ) Did you just cut another one ? Did you ? [ Gagging C ontinues ] There's something alien in you ! Whew ! Whew ! Whew ! Whew ! You're off that lamb and rice diet ! Oh, God! [ C oughing ] Dooley ! Oh ! [ Whimpering ) Oh ! Oh ! What is that smell ? What ? What smell ? Oh, don't tell me you don't have a sense of smell. My God ! My eyes are watering. It was Jerry Lee ! Stop blaming the dog. Honest to God, it was Jerry Lee. That is so sad, man. You need to g o to a doctor. No ! I swear! It was Jerry Lee ! [ Whimpers Softly ) All right, I g ot the warrant. Shoot off the lock. I advise you to wait, however, considering the gas in this room. You're g onna blow us up. [ Gunshot ] Seek. Oh, yeah, he's a gun nut, all right. [ Welles ] Looks like he's some kind of writer. Everything's written under a different name. He's g ot pictures of his girlfriend or his wife hanging up. What ? It's not his wife. It's mine. [ Jerry Lee Whimpering ] [ Welles ] They're picking up the manuscripts later. So, what do you think ? I mean, they're all cop stories. Every one of'em. Tracy was an editor. That rejection letter she wrote was really nice. Tracy was nice in every way. That's why you disappeared that night that we, um-- Kissed ? Yes. I'm sorry about that. No, don't be sorry. It was nothing to apologize for. You just weren't ready. Maybe. Dooley, you really g otta stop blaming yourself for what happened. No, I'm serious. Listen, people die. That is a fact of life. You're a really g ood cop. And so is Jerry Lee. You g ot really great instincts. You know ? And they can't teach you that. Trust me, I know. - Thanks. - You're welcome. [ Barking ) Is he g onna bite me ? Probably. You know, that dog is very co-dependent. Can I take him in the other room ? You can try. Z eus ? Ham, cheese ? [ Chuckles ) Look what I g ot. Look what I g ot. [ Growling ) Come on. Let's g o in the other room. That's g ood. Come on. Come on. Come on. That's my fing er. No, that's my fing er. That's my fing er. You want a time-out ? Want a time-out ? Want a time-out ? My fing er, my fing er. Let g o, let g o, let g o. Thank you. Dooley ! I'm not g onna share. Dooley, come here ! What ? Come here. What ? This guy-- This guy is writing about you. He's g ot everything. He's g ot the bank shoot-out, Harry Stipe, Fat Tommy. Who wrote this ? Um, I don't know. A guy named Jeffery Barnes. Probably a fake name. Barnes. No. These all have different pen names. Who's the hero ? Devon Lane. Right ? Yeah. Devon Lane. Devon Lane. Devon Lane. Devon Lane. I know Devon Lane. Devon Lane turned in a manuscript to Tracy. She rejected it, but she wanted me to meet with him... to talk to him about what is was like to be a cop. He was really strang e. He kept staring at her through the whole-- Wait. I'm g onna have an APB put out on him immediately. - Good work. - You too. [ Man On TV, Indistinct ] Hey. H i. [ Chuckles ) I'm kinda hungry. You hungry ? You wanna eat ? Yeah. Yes ! I am a g ood cook. I am a great cook. I'm g onna fix you something. Okay. You're g onna love it. You're just g onna love it. [ Glass Breaks ] [ Growls ) I'll clean it up. I'll clean it up. [ Glass Breaking ] [ Whimpers ) Damn ! I'm g onna g et tupperware. [ Man On TV] The g overnment bill to crack down on laboratory experiments... on animals is expected to become law today. [ Man #2 ] ...then you should try Smith Kennel's Table Scrap Snacks. They taste and look just like the scraps your do g begs for at the table. Small, delectable pieces of toast crust, scrambled egg bits-- [ TVC ontinues, Indistinct ] Your do g will beg for more. Here are some happy users. [ Man #3 ] Yeah, I came home for dinner late last ni ght, and I saw the do g was just chomping away-- [ Growling ] [ Growling C ontinues ] ''Coldsky.'' '' Brrrsky.'' All right, all right. I'm dropping it. Hey. Wanna g o for a walk ? Go for a walk ? [ Whispers ) Watch her. Okay, don't move. [ TVC ontinues, Indistinct ] Okay, a date. I wanna take her out on a date. Date. '' Daten-wag en.'' '' Daten-varganaire.'' '' Daten-schwarnenegg er.'' Tulips. Heineken, Amsterdam, clogs. I g otta g et a Dutch dictionary. All right. I mean, she, you know-- She came on-- What ? You g otta g o ? You g otta g o ? [ Z eus Urinating ] You know, I like this neighbor. She's a really nice old lady. You shouldn't-- Oh, my God. All I g ot are twenties. That's all I g ot is a twenty. Oh, my God! [ Man On TV] Call this toll-free number now... to order this revolutionary new do g snack risk-free. If your do g doesn't really love them, just return the unused portion for a full refund. Smith Kennel's Table Scrap Snacks-- the healthy alternative. If your pet experiences drowsiness, hair loss or diarrhea-- [ TV Shuts Off ) [ Whispers ) Good night, Z eus. [ Whimpers ) [ Sighs ) [ Cat Screeches ] [ Barks ) Come on. Go to sleep. Go to sleep. Z eus, come. Good morning. [ Jerry Lee Whimpers ] Good morning. Good morning. ''Guten-morning.'' [ Barks ) What do you think ? Like it ? Okay, bud, it's you and me. [ Growls Softly ) Don't blow it. Breakfast, anyone ? [ Whimpers ) Was it something we said ? Did she leave ? Well, it's you and me again, Jerry Lee. Come on, outside. [ Whimpers ) Come on, come on, come on. Leave me the marshmallows. [ Telephone Ringing ] She's calling, probably to apologize. Come on. [ Ringing C ontinues ] Hello. You know, you could've stayed for breakfast. [ Devon ) I heard you finally g ot around to reading my masterpiece. Poignant, huh ? You wanna know the ending ? If you g et to her first, she lives. If you don't, she dies. How's that for real, Dooley ? See you soon. [ Dial Tone ) Shit. Where's that number ? [ Dialing ] [ Ringing ] [ Z eus Barking ] Pick it up. Pick it up. Come on. Answer it. [ Ringing ) [ Barking C ontinues ] Pick it up ! Damn it ! [ Groans ) [ Telephone Ringing ) Byers. Hey, Dooley. What ? Wait, slow down. Slow down. What are you talking about ? He's after her. Welles, that's who ! Welles ! Oh, no, no. Come on. H uh ? He would never come here. He's not that crazy. - Listen to me ! - [ Welles ] You're completely surrounded. - Shut up ! - You're in a police station, for God's sakes. Oh, my God. [ Indistinct Yelling, Shouting ] [ Gunfire Continues ) [ Barking ) Hey ! Hey ! Hey, what are you doing ? What are you doing with all these tickets ? You're following me ! You g ot a veng eance-- A boot ? You put-- I need a ride ! There's an emerg ency g oing on. I need to take-- Here. Here, I'm sorry. You want this ? You want this ? That's what I think-- Hey ! Get in. I'll show her. Hmm ! [ Officer ] Get down ! Get down ! I can't see him ! [ Officer #2 ] We're under fire ! [ Devon ] Take your shot ! Goddamn it ! Put your gun down ! [ Byers ] Hold your fire ! Get down ! Stop that man ! [ Welles ] Everybody g et down ! - [ Devon ] Shut up ! - It's all over. [ Byers ] Lay down, everybody! Lay down ! Oh, for crying out loud. [ Byers ] Hold your fire ! He's backing out ! Okay, let's move up ! C ome on ! [ Officer ] Move ! Move ! Come here ! Z eus, g o on back ! [ Gunfire C ontinues ] [ Welles ] Back up ! You'll never make it out of the building. That's not the ending I wrote. - Hey! - Well, the g ood guy finally arrives, just in time to see another loved one die. Let her g o. This is between you and me. I g ot the station locked down, Dooley. He can't g et out. Now, put the gun down, Devon, and nobody g ets hurt ! Did you know he killed his wife ? I didn't kill her. Tracy was very sick, and she died. Sick of you. Sick of being a cop's wife. You drove her to an early grave. [ Growling ] Get your dog back. Get him back, Dooley. [ Dooley ] Can't do that. You think he listens to me ? Get your dog back, Dooley. Get him back, or I'll shoot him right now. Tracy loved that dog. Loved that do g more than anything. Not more than me. - She didn't even know you ! - Yes, she did. She read my book. That's me in that book. She said I had potential. She believed in me. - [ Dooley ] I'm sorry I didn't like your book. - You didn't even read it. I read part of it. [ Devon ] Tracy didn't have any problems with my writing being real. She liked my work ! I won't shoot the do g. I'll shoot her. - Shoot him, Dooley. J ust take him out. - Shut up ! - Shut up, Byers ! - Shut up, Byers ! - Shoot him ! Shut up ! I'm not g onna shoot him. He needs help ! I don't need help. - Yes, you do. - [ Growling ) Tracy would want you to g et help. - She would ? - Yes, she would. - You're just saying that. - No, I'm not. - You're lying to me. - I'm not. Yes, you are. You're lying to me. All ri ght. I'm lying to you. I can't help you. I don't wanna help you. You're an idiot. You're a nut. You're a jerk. You understand English, or do I need to speak in Dutch ? Z eus ! [ Dutch ) [ Yelling, Shouting ) You all right ? Yeah. [ Byers ] He's g oing upstairs ! Let's g o ! Come on, Dooley ! You can make it ! Only two more flights, Dooley ! [ Jerry Lee Barking ] [ Devon ] C ome on, old man ! [ Groans ) [ Jerry Lee Barking ] I need E.M.S. vehicles and a SWAT team on the roof. Right away ! You're pathetic, Dooley! What Tracy saw in you, I'll never know. [ Groaning ) You didn't deserve her ! Aah ! She said my character was strong. She said I had potential ! Come on, Dooley ! C ome on, old man ! [ Panting, Groaning ) She wrote me a letter, Dooley ! She ever write you a letter ? You moron ! That letter she wrote you was a rejection letter! Rejection ? - Aah ! - How do you like the ending to my book, Dooley ? Do it ! I'll do it when I'm ready. Do it ! Go ahead! Do it ! Shut up ! I'm in control here, Dooley. This is my story, not yours ! Where do you want it ? 'Cause I'm deciding where you should g et the next bullet. You g ot any preferences ? Is this real enough for you, Dooley ? You did it ! What took you so long ? [ Whimpering ) [ I ndistinct Shouting ) I knew you could do it, buddy. Welles, cuff him. [ Jerry Lee Barking ] Wait ! You can't have dogs in here. They're police officers, ma'am. They're dogs ! Get them out of here. The California State Health C ode, section 45 7 8, says absolutely... under no circumstances are do gs allowed in the hospital. [ Woman On P.A., Indistinct ] [ Whimpers ) [ Barks Softly ) [ M uttering ) What ? Come on. Jerry Lee. Come on. Don't slime me. Your breath is so bad. What have you been eating ? [ Chuckling ) Okay. I'm okay. Don't do that ! [ Groans ) Welles, I wanna thank you for picking me up. Are you actually showing me some gratitude, Dooley ? Well, yeah, I'm trying. Good boy. I am not a dog. Yes, you are. But dogs g et treats. Treats ? Dinner. What do you want ? Chinese or Italian ? Oh, you pick. Your choice. Oh, you're actually giving me a choice ? Yes, your choice. Well, then I pick Chinese. Chinese is fine. No, that's what you wanted me to say. We're g oing for Italian. Well, Italian is fine. You actually want Italian ? Yes. Then we are g oing for Chinese. Chinese is fine. I don't care. Yeah, sure you don't. Works every time, Jerry Lee. I've g ot nothing but love So much love Hey, hey Ain't g ot no money Ain't g ot no fancy car Don't live the life of a millionaire Or a movie star There's nothing in this world that I possess To equal your lovin' and tenderness I've g ot nothing but love for you, baby I've g ot nothing but love for you, baby I've g ot nothing, girl I've g ot nothing but love for you, baby So much love I've g ot nothing but love for you, baby Nothing but love Yeah I ain't g ot no bi g house I don't eat no caviar I g ot no obsessions with foolish possessions You're my lucky star Don't need no diamonds Don't need no pearls As long as I g ot you I'm the king of the world And I've g ot nothing but love for you, baby I've g ot nothing but love for you, baby I've g ot nothing but love I've g ot nothing but love for you, baby I've g ot nothing but love for you, baby Love for you I've g ot nothing but love, baby I've g ot nothing but love, baby Nothing but love I've g ot nothing but love Don't need no diamonds Don't need pearls As long as I've g ot you I'm the king of the world I've g ot nothing but love for you, baby I've g ot nothing but love for you, baby I've g ot nothing but love I've g ot nothing but love for you, baby Slave to love I've g ot nothing but love for you, baby I've g ot nothing but love for you, baby I g ot nothing but love I've g ot nothing but love for you, baby Yeah, baby I've g ot nothing but love for you, baby I g ot nothing but love I've g ot nothing but love for you, baby Oh, yeah, baby Yeah Nothing but love I've g ot nothing but love for you, baby I g ot nothing but love I've g ot nothing but love for you, baby Yeah, baby I've g ot nothing but love for you, baby I g ot nothing but love I've g ot nothing but love for you |
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