Fear Itself

Please. Don't. Don't hurt me.

Please?

Ohh!

Where's the boy? Stop!

You... you can't do this.

Don't hurt me!

You got one minute.

You got you got 30 seconds

or I'm going to put your eye out.

Where's the boy?

What boy?

Aah!

Where's the boy? The boy?!

Rory? Rory? Rory?

Where is he? Where is he?

Where's the boy? Where's the boy?!

Upstairs.

Out of the way! Out of the way!

What did you do to him?

Aah!

Matthew?

Matthew?

Matthew, I'm a cop.

Coming through.

He's in shock, dehydrated,

but he'll be ok.

Everything's gonna be fine now, kiddo.

Wait and see.

Good job, Harry.

Thank you, brother.

Way to go.

Better hope he lives.

Had to be done. The bastard wasn't talking.

I.a.d. Is gonna be all over your ass for this one.

Put 'em back.

Harry. Harry.

You'll never forget this.

I won't let you.

Yeah, we're losing him.

3. Get those paddles ready. 4.

We're losing him.

Strangling suspects...

Beating suspects.

My god. Burning suspects?

15 pages of this crap,

and yet you never once used your firearm in the line of duty.

Why not?

Self-control.

Aren't you apologetic at all, Harry?

Not really.

And why is that?

Sometimes you gotta do a wrong to make things right.

I'm not so sure Rory bemmel

would agree with that sentiment.

What's it gonna be, counselor?

You gonna lock me up and swallow the key? What?

You saved a senator's child, Harry.

That's a pretty big bargaining chip.

100 hours. Community service.

But say good-bye to your badge...

And your pension.

Son of a bitch.

Yo, Harry?

Yo, Harry?

You get those caffeine pills I left you?

You know I got you the cherry chewable ones.

For your old teeth.

Ha ha ha!

You young me more time,

I'll make sure you regret it.

You're gonna have to catch me first.

The label say take 2.

You know that means take 10.

Whoa, whoa. We got something here!

Lovebirds comin' your way, Harry.

We saw action!

Hey, Harry, you think they're gonna get

right to the eel in the cave game or what?

No foreplay?

Or just straight at it?

Give me a name, babe.

Give me a name.

I want to show you something.

I want to show you something.

Oh, Richard!

I got a name.

- Oh, Janet! - Richard!

Get over here, get over here.

Oh, I'm here, baby.

Oh, my wife never does that.

I love that.

What's wrong with her?

Do it again.

Right there, right there. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

You like that? You like that?

I love that. Ahh!

That is your husband's voice, right?

Yeah.

That's Richard.

This will help with the divorce proceedings.

How much do I owe you, Mr. Bender?

$2,000.

And 4,000 to destroy the other tape.

What other tape?

- Oh, Douglas! - Oh, baby.

Richard know you're screwing his bro?

You like it like that, huh?

So, the ladies await.

Sure ya don't want to go?

Nah. I got paperwork to catch up on.

All right. It's your call.

James?

What is that about?

Oh. Yeah. Just picked this baby up the other day.

Sweet, right? Bam, bam, bam!

I thought I told you, no guns on the job.

Come on, Harry, it's for protection.

You know, there are a lot of sickos out there.

It's for protection.

I never want to see that gun again. You understand?

I'm not kidding around.

All right. Fine. You got it.

"Officer."

I'll catch you in the A.M.

Bender investigations?

Thanks, Tom.

Mr. Bender?

I'm Meredith King.

Of course.

Have a seat.

I've got a very serious problem.

I hope I can be of help.

My husband is...

Is having an affair.

Maybe more than one. I'm not sure.

He brings them back to our home

when I'm gone. I often work nights.

I'm a social worker for the city.

I'm sorry.

I want you to give me the evidence, Mr. Bender.

The evidence I need to make him pay.

Well, that's my job, Mrs. King. Making them pay.

Give me your address.

I'll have a van out front to eyeball the place.

A van? No, no. Jack would notice a van outside the house.

He already thinks that I know.

That's pretty much how we do things.

There's a place, a house across the street.

It's vacant.

That's perfect, right?

That'll work.

Thank you.

Thank you for helping me.

Great.

Great.

Close the door, man.

Harry, I've seen some hellholes in my day.

This looks like the helliest and the holiest.

Heh heh.

Oh, god.

I never thought I'd be looking forward to that nasty old van.

Stop the chatter.

Hmm.

It's not great,

but set up the remote video here on a three-hour loop.

I'm gonna go find a better angle upstairs.

You got it.

You know what? Now, that I look at it,

we might be able to fix this place up.

Ha ha ha! Make it into something nice, you know?

Yo, Harry!

I'm finished down here!

Yeah, I'll be there in a minute.

Got a good angle up here!

Take the van, go down the road,

and find a good surveillance spot.

Be discreet!

"Discreet" 's my middle name.

I hope so, pal.

All right, so, it's 10:00, Harry. Still nobody home.

Guess he's banging her at the office tonight.

Ha ha ha!

Yo, Harry. I was wonderin'.

You, uh, you ever get, you know,

hot, excited listening in on all these little trysts?

James, shut up.

So, wifey's keeping you happy then, huh?

What was that?

I said, "so, wifey's keeping you happy then, huh?"

No, no. I'm picking something up here.

Where? From the house?

Before he could even open h is mouth,

this guy starts hitting him.

I got a light on. Second floor.

I don't see it, Harry.

Second floor. Far side.

Someone is in her house.

How? I didn't clock any cars coming by,

Aren't you getting this?

I got nothing but an empty house.