The Hidden

Oh.

Argh! Argh!

Argh! Arrgh!

Drop it!

Argh!

- Argh! - Don't shoot, please!

Freeze!

Arrrrgh!

Argh!

Quick, run!

Get out of here! Hurry!

Get down behind something.

Somebody get the police!

Get down! Go!

He went that way in a black Ferrari, go!

Suspect is...

Look out!

Oh!

Now in pursuit, Wilshire and Parkview.

Suspect is currently...

Stop! Oh, my god!

Ugh!

Yeah, that's him, all right. That's Jack.

Real nice man, kinda quiet. Real gentleman.

When was the last time you saw him?

Oh, I haven't seen him in... About a week.

What did he do, Rob a bank?

Hey, Tom, we gotta move. They've got DeVries.

High-speed pursuit, west Hollywood.

Thanks for your help.

Aaaah!

Gah!

Right. Phillips.

Let's go.

Continuing high-speed pursuit. Please advise.

Yes, sir.

All right, Johnson, vac, you're with me.

6-W-20 to control...

Watch your ass, guys.

Right.

Hey, Beck.

How many units you got in pursuit, Sandy?

Two.

How long?

Well, I wouldn't go for coffee.

6-W-20. That's your lot.

There he is.

Give me that.

Tommy, come on! Come on!

Get out of the way!

Heh!

Mr. DeVries' condition is deteriorating.

We'll have to move him back to intensive care.

You think he'll make it, doc?

Well, with all the trauma, it's a miracle he's still alive.

I doubt he'll last the night.

Good.

Keep us up to date, will you, doc?

Dr. cutler...

Detective Beck.

No one deserves to die like that.

I don't care what the man's done.

He killed 12 people, wounded 23 more...

Stole 6 cars, most of 'em Ferraris...

Robbed 8 banks, 6 supermarkets...

4 jewelry stores and a candy shop.

6 of the ones he killed, he carved up with a butcher knife.

2 of them were kids. He did all that in 2 weeks.

If anybody deserves to go that way...

It sure in the hell was him.

Man, in background: 1-L-19 requesting a sergeant...

look, ed, Tom Beck is the best I've got.

If I give him to you now, I'll never get him back again.

My department will then crumble...

oh, yeah...

crime will run rampant...

The city will fall into ruin...

I said it's gonna be OK.

Rampaging hordes will control the streets...

And life as we know it will end.

Hey, hey, hey, John. I don't want Willis, I want Beck.

Senator's coming here to announce...

He's running for president, for Christ's sake.

I mean, you've gotten some threats.

You don't want some dead-ass blowing him away...

In our division, do you?

Ed, Willis is a better man now.

He's been with Beck for over a year.

Give him another shot.

Send Beck to my office, John.

Bye.

Hi.

Lieutenant Masterson.

Yeah, I'm Masterson. Who are you?

Lloyd Gallagher, FBI.

What can I do for you?

I'm following a suspect.

I need some local law enforcement help.

I spoke with your captain.

He assigned me a detective Thomas Beck.

Sure you got it down?

Yeah, I know.

That's the best I can do, ma'am.

I'll get him to call back...

all right. Huh huh.

Confiscated 3 pounds of marijuana...

Beck. This is agent Lloyd Gallagher, FBI, Seattle.

You'll be working with him the next few days.

I'm in the middle of a case here,

I haven't finished my shooting report.

What am I supposed to do, drop this?

Doesn't anybody say please anymore?

Please.

Oh. How can I refuse?

You can't.

Bureau's getting them younger every day now.

Yeah. Must get 'em right out of high school.

No, no, no. Don't put it on my desk.

Come on, man. Beck!

Do not put that on my desk. Do not put that on my desk.

Beck, come on, give me a break,

I haven't seen my wife in a month.

Believe me, she's fine.

I was with her last night and she said to say hello.

Sends you a big kiss.

You guys are very funny.

You know, she's gettin' kinda fat, have you noticed that?

Beer belly or something.

So who we looking for, public enemy number one?

His name is Jack DeVries.

Jack DeVries?

Jack DeVries?

Stockbroker? right.

How long you been after him?

About a month.

A month, huh?

Why don't you go buy yourself a drink?

Why?

'Cause he's in the hospital...

And he's not gonna make it through the night.

Which hospital?

St. Joseph's.

First and main.

He ain't going anywhere. What's your hurry?

Ugh.

Ugh! Ugh!

Clear.

Still no rhythm.

Well, can you feel a pulse?

Nothing.

OK. Let's try it again.

Clear.

Doctor, are you OK?

Yeah, I'm OK.

What happened?

I don't know.

Doctor...

I've got one patient dead on the floor...

And the other one... are you trying to tell me...

That a man in his condition just picked himself up...

And walked the hell out of here?

I don't know. Look...

He just got up and left when I went to find you.

What do you mean, "he just got up and left"?

Can I help you?

On-call anesthesiologist to the er stat.

Anesthesiologist to the er stat.

FBI.

Mr. Miller has an extremely bad stomach condition...

Severe gastritis, and his heart finally deteriorated...

To the point where we had to schedule a triple bypass.

Yesterday afternoon he had a massive coronary...

But today it was as if he just...

got up and walked out.

I can't really explain it...

But I know that that's not the man you're looking for.

Jonathan Miller would never do anything to break the law.

He is a very kind, very honest gentleman.

Yo!

Grandpa!

What, are you stupid or something?

Yo!

I'm talking to you, wank.

I said I'm... Oh!

I'm gonna kill you.

Wurgh! Aah!

Dur! Ah!

Ooh!

Ooh! Ow! Ah!

Asshole!

Arrrgh!

Beck, we should get started.

On what?

I got a news flash for you, DeVries is dead.

Who's this, public enemy number 2?

His name is Jonathan P. Miller.

I need to find him.

Get away.

Do not put that... Beck...

It wasn't funny the first time.