[ Phone Ringing ]
Yeah. Three grand on Miami? Hey, man, where do you come off, bettin' that kind of bread?
[ Laughing ]
Yeah. Sure, Einstein. They're all sure bets.
[ Ringing ]
No. The same as Union Plaza, Vegas.
Right. 500 parlay.
Three-to-one. Houston-L.A.
Hey, man, all I got to say is, God bless.
The cover of GQ.
[ Lens Clicks ]
Okay. 900 Miami minus.
Uh-huh. Yeah, everybody's on the fishes.
[ Tubbs Giggles ] Tubbs, turn this guy down.
Wolfman Jack's about to give me a migraine.
Boy, I hate gambling stakeouts.
They are the absolute lowest ebb.
Hey, listen to you, white bread. Kickin' up the deck shoes, takin' in the rays.
Gettin' paid genuine coin of the realm for it.
What do you do? Complain, complain, complain.
Who cares about busting some small-fry bookie who's never gonna roll over?
- Then, pray tell, why are we here? Huh? - Because once a year, the commissioner gets on his hobbyhorse,
rounds up all the gamblin' lowlife, and tells the taxpayers he's this close to bustin' Albert Lombard.
Huh.! What a joke.!
Lombard. This is one of his bookies?
Yep. He used to operate out of New York 1 5 years ago.
Nobody ever got close to him. I mean, nobody.
Dude doesn't get parking tickets.
Hmm. Mickey's got company.
Looks like your type. Long-legged?
Kinky. [ Laughing ]
Hey, Tubbs. Turn up the volume a little.
[ Sonny, Softly ] It's Barbara Carrow. Come on, Mickey. The interest has already gone up like a skyrocket.
You didn't have to take my husband's tools.
We got kids, for God's sake. He's trying to support us.
[ Mickey, Filtered ] You come here to make payment, or what?
I can win it back. I can feel it!
It's Miami in three. I'll let you keep the three.
Just tellin'Mickey here, I'm doin'my best. Best don't count.
You got the bread or what, huh? No.
I don't have it yet. [ Screams ]
- Let's hit it. - [ Engine Revving ]
You must think, 'cause you're a woman, huh, we ain't gonna lean on ya.
Well, I'll tell you something, sweetie. Money don't have a sex,just color.
[ Shrieking ] Okay? And we're an equal opportunity operation.
Freeze.! Miami Vice.
Oh, come on, man. Don't fool around!
Here, I got him. I got him. Whoa. Oh.
[ Sonny Screams ]
[ Huffs ] Tell you, that beats the hell out of any ride on Coney Island.
You ain't lyin' there, pal. Whoo!
[ Sonny ] Well, guess you and I got a little catching up to do.
Yes, we do. Let's see.
The last time I saw you was at your wedding, I think.
When was that? Eight years ago.
Are we really that old? [ Scoffs ]
Ah, don't give me that. You're still the Belle of the South.
You can still charm the whiskers off a cat. [ Chuckles ]
Barb, look. I'm not a psychiatrist,
so let's skip the ''When did it start?''
How much are you in to these people for?
[ Clicks Tongue ] It was $1 1 ,000.
[ Whistles ] Paid seven of it, but they never heard of''best efforts.''
Two days ago, they broke into Jerry's garage and took everything.
His tools, his equipment, everything.
It took him six years to build up that business, and they wiped it out in a day.
- Who? - I'm sure it's Russak who does the dirty work.
But it's Vincent DeMarco who pulls the strings. [ Exhales ]
- What? - DeMarco is the right arm to a guy we've been after.
Al Lombard.
They got two, two and a half million out on the street at any one time.
Lombard's the kind of guy, you could steal his wife, you can run off with his daughter--
But you mess with his money--
That's it. He's owed, he's paid.
Sonny, you've got to help me out.
First, you're gonna help yourself. I want you to file a complaint of assault against this, uh, Russak.
- And then we'll go after DeMarco together. - [ Laughs ]
Sonny, look what they did to me over money. How do you think they'd take it if I tried to put them behind bars?
- We'll protect you. - You gonna move in with us?
2 4 hours a day, protective custody?
I didn't think so.
I need one favor from you, Sonny.
For old time's sake.
Go to DeMarco. Ask him to give us back Jerry's equipment.
- [ Scoffs ] It doesn't work that way. - Please, Sonny.
I'm at the end of my rope. You said it yourself about these people. They're dangerous.
[ Sighs ]
Zito, come on, let's go.!
Where could I-- Right here.
Can you tell me where I might--
[ Whistles ]
I'm Lieutenant Castillo, your new boss.
Can someone tell me where my office is?
Um, in the corner. Thank you.
Check out that look. Forty-two. Mean, huh?
I don't know about that. That the new lieutenant?
He's kinda cute, don't you think?
Not my type. What you think, Sonny?
What's he like? Charles Bronson, by way of Havana.
So, how'd we work out with the old girlfriend, huh?
Dead end. She won't sign a complaint against Russak.
Can you blame her? I still feel like a soccer ball.
Lieutenant Castillo?
Sonny Crockett. Oh, how are you doin', Sonny?
Did you file the report on the incident that happened this morning?
No, not yet.
Charming.
##Hot summer nights ##
##Storm clouds in the air ##
##My eyes a little heavy ##
##I'm feeling in the past tense ##
##I'm hardly aware ##
##I don't want you on the phone ##
##Don't you play good girl with me ##
## Why must I always say it again ####
One of those things. Whoever said life's without problems?
No, there won't be any hang-ups. Ted, I'm gonna have to call you back.
[ Sighs ] We have a mutual friend.
Barbara Carrow?
Surprise me. Tell me you're not the heat.
What can we do about getting her husband's tools back to him?
I don't know what you're talking about, pal.
Oh? Excuse the hell out of me.
You must be Vincent DeMarco, the nuclear physicist.
Not Vincent DeMarco, the sleazoid loan shark.
Hey. If somebody had cash out on the street, the second somebody who owed cash didn't pay,
pretty soon word would get out, it's okay not to pay back this first somebody what he's owed.
Bad business. Therefore, this first somebody gets paid, one way or the other.
Let me put it to you this way:
Either Carrow's equipment is back in his garage by this afternoon,
or I clear my desk of all my other cases...
and dedicate my waking hours to making your life one miserable hell.
Ugh. I gotta give these things up. They're terrible.
Some kind of trouble, Vincent?
Could be, Mr. Lombard.
Come on! [ Grunts ]
[ Growling, Hissing ] Oh.! God.
Oh, I don't know. Maybe we need a backup on this.
Hey, hey, hey! Wait a minute.
That's my alligator. Not anymore, pal.
- What's goin' on here? - This is the fourth official complaint in the last month.
About an hour ago, he shows up uninvited at Dr. Lenderman's cocktail party...
and scared everybody half to death. Oh, come on, guys.
Haven't you ever crashed a party before?
This here's a protected animal, bub. You can't have him livin' on a boat.
He's gonna be tagged and released in the Everglades.
Where's he gonna get crumb doughnuts in the Everglades?
Apparently, you ladies have never heard of Amendment E4-1 44 of the Florida Wildlife and Game Code.
''Any animal in the employ of a federal, state or county police department,
is exempt from all county statutes.''
Are you tryin' to tell me this alligator works for the police department?
County Vice. Auxiliary Corps.
What can I say? He's a hard-partying kind of guy.
[ Growling, Hissing ]
Foolin' around with them game wardens works up an appetite, doesn't it, buddy?
- [ Snorting ] - [ Phone Rings ]
Yeah. [ DeMarco ] All right. I'll settle this thing with you.
DeMarco? Meet me at 4:00.
What for? Take the equipment back to Carrow's garage.
- [ Growling ] - I do business with you eyeball to eyeball. 4:00.
[ Hanging Up ]
No hard feelings, huh?
What's this? We already got rid of her husband's equipment.
This covers it. Eight grand.
Tell your friend Barbara Carrow to take her action elsewhere, huh?
Okay. I don't want you or any of your loan officers near her or her husband again.
- Got it? - Sure, Robin Hood.
Detective Crockett? Yeah?
Schroeder, Internal Affairs. You're under arrest.
What? Surrender your weapon and your badge. Now.
[ Schroeder ] You have a right to remain silent. The Constitution requires that I so inform you of this right,
and you need not talk to me if you do not wish to do so.
You do not have to answer any of my questions.
You understand the rights? Yeah.
Here's the subpoena for the file on Detective Crockett's cases.
He's being reassigned to administrative duties.
Detective Crockett is a one-eyed jack.
We only see that side ofhim that he wants us to see.
I feel there's enough evidence in here to prosecute.
He has to appear for a hearing in two days.
[ Sighs ] Why all theJohn Does in the subpoena?
We prepared it in advance. We've known for six months there's been somebody on DeMarco's payroll.
In exchange for immunity from prosecution on the racketeering charge, he named Crockett.
Schroeder? You're not gonna go on the word of some known sleaze-o-rama...
- who'd plea bargain his own grandmother? - Enough.
Barbara Carrow refused to sign a complaint against one of DeMarco's enforcers.
- After a meeting with Crockett. - What?
Less than three hours later, Detective Crockett was observed...
by myself and two Miami Metro officers...
receiving $8,000 from a known racketeer.
Lieutenant--
James ''Sonny'' Crockett is the last cop in Dade County that's dirty.
- You been down here a month, right? - Right.
That hardly qualifies you to be an expert on Detective Crockett.
- Hey, listen, scrod face-- - Wait a minute!
Look. Lombard's an artist.
He has DeMarco set me up. He gets to keep his organization's image heavy on the street,
gets me off his case, and you're dumb enough to buy the setup of me, give him immunity, and blow the entire case...
- we've been building against DeMarco. - That is the lamest excuse I've ever heard.
[ Sighs ] Look, I can get Barbara Carrow up here in 20 minutes, and we'll straighten this whole thing out.
No, you're not. Lieutenant, it stinks.
Listen, if you think for one minute I'm gonna sit behind a desk...
while this happens to me, you're dreamin'.
Do you have any idea where she went?
Barbara got a telephone call, said she was gonna meet a girlfriend, and then she rushed out.
I have a feeling she went back to those people.
Said she'd be back soon. That was over three hours ago. The kids okay?
Yeah, I sent 'em to their grandparents. [ Sighs ]
She shook it for a while. She got better. She really did.
When she's okay, she's wonderful. A guy couldn't be married to a better wife.
Nor the kids have a better mother.
Then the depression would start. She'd have a relapse, like now.
Last year, she wanted to divorce, 'cause of what it was doing to the family.
I wouldn't let her. We're gonna beat this, together.
I wonder why she didn't call me for help.
I don't know. Maybe the embarrassment.
She's lucky,Jerry.
She married a stand-up guy.
If Russak or those other people lay a finger on her--
Russak's in jail. Just hang tight.
And make sure you call me when she returns.
I'll do everything I can.
[ Huffs ]
So how did it go? [ Sighs ] It didn't.
Oh, I forgot. I'm not a cop anymore.
Do me a favor. Put out an A.P.B. on Barbara Carrow.
Unit 80, requesting an A.P.B. on one, uh, Carrow, first name, Barbara.
Female Caucasian, about 3 5.
5'6'', hair-- brown, weight-- about 1 30.
Hey, man. Everybody's kickin' in for you, buddy.
In the meantime,
Switek got a lead on a poker game, man, that Lombard runs at the Trident.
- Good. - Every night at 2:00 a.m., DeMarco shows up.
Vincent, please. You gotta give me more time. Two days, that's all.
It's gettin' to be a broken record, Barbara.
- Here. Here's $400. - [ Scoffs ]
There's more coming.
Keep your 400, sweetheart, huh? I've got a better way of settling this.
Come on.
Get in.
####[ Up-tempo Latin ]
[ DeMarco ] Give him another 1,000 house credit, okay?
[ Man ] This is a beauty.
Raise. Okay, I'll see that.
What do ya got?
Four queens. [ Laughing ] Oh, God.! [ Moaning ]
I'm gonna stretch my legs, gentlemen.
[ Chuckles ] The cards caught fire.
Love it. Twenty-seven hundred dollars.
So how long are you down here from Philly? That depends.
On what? The Bucks County D.A.
- Had a little problem up north? - Eight years with MomoJackson and Dom Maziade,
and they got me on a B.S. racketeering indictment.
[ Scoffs ] But it ain't gonna stick 'cause I got some witnesses on the road.
But I'm not doing business up there anymore.
That was a big operation you had goin'.
Hey, you're lookin' at the talent that set it up.
You know? Collection, protection, personnel and banking. [ Chuckles ]
Hey. Thank you, sir. Where'd you launder the cash, the Bahamas?
Lombard's got a beautiful setup down here. Beautiful.
What makes you so sure that this is Lombard's, huh?
Hey, come on. [ Chuckles ]
Talented managers are hard to come by.
Maybe there's a spot for you, if you check out.
Hey, too much humidity, man. Only in the summer.
Maybe. If the deal is right.
I'm gonna be staying at this number...
until the end of the week.
So where else can a big-city player find a good time in a town like... this?
Everywhere. If Miami doesn't have it, nobody's thought of it yet.
####[ Electric Guitar ]
##It's late in the evening ##
##She's wonderin'what clothes to wear ##
Hi, there. Hi.
Open that for me, will ya?
##And brushes her long, blonde hair ##
Great. What's the occasion?
Oh, I just thought you might be in the mood for a little company tonight.
##And I say,yes ##
## You look wonderful tonight ##
Good timing.
####[ Guitar Continues ]
####[ Ends ]
Hey, Crockett!
Hey, wake up!
Hey, dude. [ Sighs ] Hey.
Oh, how'd it go? Smooth as silk.
[ Groaning ] Good.
Hi. How are ya doin'? Morning, Gina. How ya doin'?
You look good. I hope you got my references right.
The only ones they can check is Jay Wolper and DeTellis.
Wolper's up in maximum security up in Kansas, doin' no talking on the phone,
and DeTellis is all set up to back your action.
Hey, I like that. You know, last night I made off...
like a fat rat in a cheese factory.
Da-da! [ Laughing ]
Whoo! The cards are smokin' for the king!
$2,7 00. [ Phone Beeping ]
Let's see. That figures to about 1 ,3 50, hey, partner? Partner?
Hey, come on! Come on, eh?
If it was me, I would-- Switek.
[ Chuckling ] Gina. Yeah?
- What are you gonna do with that? - I don't know. Something good. [ Laughing ]
Yeah. Thanks, Stan.
They just found Barbara Carrow.
[ Woman Chattering On Police Radio ]
[ Heavy Sigh ]
Hey, man. I'm sorry.
How the hell it ended here.
Jerry? Who did this? Where are they?
Now, you listen to me.
You listen to me.
Your kids have already lost one parent.
They don't need to lose the other.
Let us handle it. How? Like you handled this?
Five shots in the back of the head with a .22.
Outfit trademark. Lombard.
Anybody can buy a .22.
Hey. Whose side are you on?
Don't ever come up to my face like this again, Detective.
Come on.
[ DeMarco ] Hey, hey, Richard.
I want you to say hello to Albert Lombard here.
Mr. Lombard. Welcome to Miami.
Yeah, thanks. I don't get down to Philly much anymore.
I understand things have changed.
Yeah. Most of the action's in Atlantic City now.
We've got something down in Atlantic City.
Do you get down to the shore much, Richard?
I had dinner with DeTellis at the resort before I left.
I hear that Wolper's doin' a pound on that Newark thing.
Is that right? Yeah.
I been thinkin', uh, you look a little dark for an Italian, Richard.
I'm from southern Italy. Way south. It's called ''Africa.''
[ Laughing ]
I like your sense of humor. I like your sense of humor.
[ Chuckles ] Hey, Louie. [ Speaks Italian ]
[ Italian ] [ Chuckles ] Very good.
Have a drink.
Salud. Salud.
Lieutenant, sticky fingers here just gets to molest our files, or what?
Find anything interesting, Schroeder?
Leave him alone. The man's doin' his job.
If you don't own a coat and tie, Crockett, buy one.
Standard dress for a board of rights preliminary hearing.
And you got one of those tomorrow.
Forensics thinks the Carrow woman was in the water ten hours,
which makes her time of death around 8:30.
Absence of bruising, hematomas and low hormone levels indicate there was no struggle.
At least she didn't know it was coming, Sonny.
The lights just went out, huh?
Trudy traced her movements to about 6..00, when she gassed up on Miami Avenue.
No prints?
Nope. Not much of anything else to tie this to DeMarco.
I wish there was more, Sonny. How's this going?
[ Scoffs ]
They've really dropped me in the trick bag this time.
####[ Tubbs Vocalizing ]
# I got a job, whoo ## I got a job, man.
Yeah? Yeah. Lombard wants me to handle some of his local black and Latin action.
- When do you start? - Hey, I'm Ricardo Tubbs! You know that's me.
I'm never late, buddy. I hit the bricks at 8:00.
- [ Chuckles ] - Smile, you know it's tough.
- [ Clucking ] - [ Shouting, Chattering ]
I didn't know you guys were into cockfights.
You kidding? Birds, dogs-- We even got a guy on the waterway who's into bare muscle matches.
You want blood? What's the yield on the birds?
Let's get a beer. This does over 1 2 G's a week.
Twenty percent off the top. You multiply that by 1 5 other spots around the country.
Yeah, it's about $36,000 off the birds alone.
That's more than ''not too bad.'' You're starting to get the picture.
I like it. Angel, pop us a couple of cold beers, huh?
Angel's been running this spot since he came over in the boat lift.
Show Richard your scar, Angel.
Running these games used to be dangerous work,
until Angel found some new friends-- us.
Only problem is, Angel sometimes comes up short.
Here.
- Like tonight. - Business is slow.
Look slow to you?
[ Clamoring ]
Have you ever had problem one with the cops?
- Someone else muscling in? - No.
Then why don't you live up to your end, huh? Hey, give me this.
I'll take care of it. Angel-- [ Speaks Spanish ]
My specialty.
So what's the problem, Angel?
You bettin' on your own fights?
- Hello. Anybody home? - You take more than I can afford.
How much are you light? Six grand.
He wants four tonight.
Yeah?
I'm gonna make your day here, slick.
I'm gonna cover you for the full six.
Anybody calls, you paid DeMarco in full. You got it?
Blink if you can hear me.
[ Snaps Fingers ] Earth to Angel.
I got four grand for ya, buddy. [ Chuckles ]
####[ Disco ]
## Your eyes ##
## Tell me how you want me ##
##Feel it in your heartbeat ##
##I know you like what you see ##
##Hold me ##
##I'll give you all that you need ##
## Wrap your love around me ##
## You're so excited I can feel you Getting hotter ##
How did you make out? Took in a full payment from Angel, huh?
- Four grand. Not bad. - This Richard's a real find.
- He's got a way with people. - Good.
##Let's jump ## Come on, Vinny, let's dance.
##Jump in ## ##And feel my touch ##
##Jump ## ##If you want to taste my kisses in the night then ##
##Jump ## ##Jump,jump, for my love ##
##Jump ## ##I know my heart can make you happy ##
##Jump in ## ## You know these arms Can feel you up ##
##Jump ## ##If you want to taste my kisses in the night, then ##
##Jump ## ##Jump,jump For my love ##
## You told me I'm the only woman for you ##
Hey, look, sweet thing. Why don't you go powder you nose?
Mm. Inside or out? [ Laughing ] I love it.
And take these two snow queens with you. [ Chuckling ]
Oh, boy. Impressive operation, Mr. Lombard.
Surprised at the kind of numbers you guys bring in.
We collected six grand at the cockfight. Not too shabby.
- Six grand? - Angel gave me a hard time.
I leaned on him a little bit, and collected the full whack.
- That's very interesting. - [ Chuckles ]
##I know my heart can make you happy ##
##Jump in ## ## You know these arms can feel you up ##
Chick told me she's a minor. I told her, so am I. I got a hat with a light on it and everything.
[ Laughing ] Well, I gotta beat it.
Where you goin'? The night's still young.
Have to make a couple of calls.
But why don't we get together for lunch tomorrow? Just the three of us.
- Sounds great. - Yeah, I'd like that.
Good. Good. Say about 1 2:00 on the yacht?
- Good night, Vincent. - Good night.
I like that guy. You're doin' all right, kid.
A newcomer like you, getting a social invitation to Lombard's yacht.
It's an invitation, but I don't know how social it's gonna be.
- Why? - 'Cause I believe that Lombard's topic of conversation...
is gonna be about the two grand that you skimmed from tonight's take.
What's wrong with you? We picked up four grand, and I gave him four grand.
Yeah, I know that. You know that.
Mr. Lombard thinks you got six.
Now, if my arithmetic is correct, you got some serious, serious problems.
Are you crazy? What do you call this?
This? Back where I come from,
this is called a setup.
You want to talk about it? Call me in the morning.
Richard. Lombard'll never believe you.
You want to bet your life on it?
You're willing to bet your life... Vincent?
[ Laughing ]
Oh, good night, ladies. I had a fantastic time.
Don't underestimate an allegiance.
[ Scoffs ] Lombard's got a special relationship with his money.
He'd cut off his own grandmother's hand if he caught it in the till.
Your no-show at the prelims was good, Crockett.
Where's the Clarence Darrow defense? Why don't you just hang it up and become a security guard, huh?
- Schroeder. - Yes, Lieutenant.
Who do you think you are, to walk into my office and mouth off to one of my detectives?
I went over Crockett's file. Given his arrest record,
commendations--
and the interest he shows during an investigation--
I'd say either you've been had,
or you're a complete idiot for believing the charges against him.
Plenty of dirty cops got squeaky-clean histories. It don't mean anything.
One thing it does mean...
is that he doesn't have to walk around here being harassed by you.
If you're done with the files, get out.
Thank you.
Lieutenant. I called Angel.
Lombard woke him up at 3:00 a.m. this morning.
He confirmed our story.
He told Lombard that he had coughed up the extra two grand to DeMarco.
Good. We should be hearin' from Mr. DeMarco. We already did.
DeMarco's on the line.
Uh, yeah. Vincent. This is Richard. Richard, what are you trying to do to me?
I've got people watching my house, watching my car-- I've got family in Newark.
- Lombard's not taking my calls. - It's called, uh, payback, DeMarco.
It's called murder. Mine. Payback for what? I don't even know ya.
- What do you want? Money? - Yeah. Well, listen, uh, Vincent,
you're gonna have to do me a little favor.
A cop. I don't believe it. Believe it.
''I, Vincent DeMarco, voluntarily confess to making false allegations...
''against DetectiveJames ''Sonny'' Crockett of Miami Vice.
This statement has been made of my own free will, without any threats or promises being made to me--''
Et cetera, et cetera, et cetera. Read the fine print, DeMarco, know what you're buyin'.
And I'll be protected, right? Definitely.
We'll get you a real, safe prison cell.
[ Gasps ] What are you talkin'about? I sign this, it makes us even, no?
Uh-uh. This is just part of the package.
- What package? - Lombard.
- You're gonna get him for us. - What?
We got a 1 2..00 lunch. I'm gonna be wearin'an Armani blazer,
you gonna be wearing a wire-- it's called incriminating evidence, Vinny.
- And you're gonna get it for us. - We'll have plenty of backup, babe.
We don't want a first-class citizen like yourself gettin' hurt.
Sure, you would. Forget it. I'm not doing it. I'm not signing nothing.
[ Sonny ] On what we know now, a court order will rescind...
the immunity from prosecution Schroeder got for you on racketeering charges.
And I'm not even gonna bore you with the peripheral stuff, pal.
Extortion, assault, RICO statutes--
Vinny, honey. You're facin' five years federal prison time, minimum.
Dealer's choice, Vinny. Jail or lunch.
Get this to Schroeder. Tell him to eat it.
Get him out of here.
[ Exhales ]
This is crazy. What if he pats me down?
He's not gonna pat down a member of the family.
He may want to kill you, but he'll never suspect you of wearin' a wire.
Lombard's not gonna incriminate himself.
People tend to make mistakes when they get angry.
Just tell him what we talked about and see where that leads.
Hey, Crockett. Run your fingers through your hair if I'm comin' through okay.
Okay, gang. He's, uh, near the boat.
Should be on board in about 20 seconds.
Hey, cheer up, DeMarco. This is the first day of the rest of your life.
Richard-- Glad to see you can make it. Hey.
Vincent. Great day, isn't it? Fantastic.
Come on. What are you guys drinkin'? We'll talk in the salon.
How are those readings, Lester? Coming in real strong, Sonny. No problem.
- Bobby, cast off. - Damn it!
Heads up, guys. They're headin' out.
They're headin'out. Heads up.
We got the marine patrol standing outside the harbor.
[ Sonny ] Keep those tails loose.
[ Engine Revving ]
[ DeMarco ] Going somewhere? [ Lombard ] Just a little pleasure cruise.
Ah, you know, Mr. Lombard, I get the feeling that there's a little misunderstanding...
- about the money last night. - Yeah, well--
That's what we're here to talk about.
Scotch okay for you, Vincent?
Correct me if I'm wrong, but what we're talkin' about here is a $2,000 discrepancy.
Uh, wait a second. If you just let me explain it--
I didn't want to get into it in that crowded club last night,
but I needed that two grand to pay back Rudy.
Rudy? What's he got to do with this?
He needed traveling money to get out of town.
He got a case of nerves after he-- you know, he whacked that Carrow broad for us.
Vincent, why don't you and I have a private conversation?
Below. No, huh--
[ Sonny ] What the hell is Jerry doing there?
Oh, man, this is all comin'apart. Come on, let's take it.!
Al, it wasn't my idea. They made me, Al, look.
It wasn't my idea. They made me.
All units, move in. Code Red! Move in!
[ Revving Engine ]
They set me up, Al. I didn't want to.
- [Jerry ] DeMarco.! - [ Sonny ]Jerry, don't.!
Miami Vice!
Not half bad, Detective. Too bad things didn't work out for you.
Handcuff him and book 'im! On what charge?
Conspiracy to commit lunch?
I'll be out on time for my 2:00 racquetball game.
Get him outta here.
[ Officer] Let's go.
I had to, Sonny. I really had to.
Let's go.
So, what do you think they're gonna do to him, huh?
It's hard to tell. [ Sighs ]
No priors. Family hardship. Diminished capacity.
He'll be hit with a hard sentence.
After that, it'll be up to thejudge.
Lombard's probably back out there on his yacht.
Sailing out into the blue.
[ Sighs Heavily ] It stinks.
You got that right.
Tubbs! Hey, buddy. What's this?
Well, these are what's commonly known as a fishin' rod.
- People use 'em to fish with. - 1 0:00 at night, and you want to go fishin'?
It's called sanity maintenance, Tubbs. [ Chuckles ]
Yeah. [ Sighs ]
Why don't you cast off the bow line?
The bow?
[ Chuckles ] I forgot. You're from New York.
Uh, that's the front. Oh.