Speeding car, currently headed north on First Street.
It's snowin', huh?
All units in the area, please respond.
The car is white, license plate number 50727.
Sure enough, it don't get better than snow on Christmas. The car is white, license plate number 50727.
Just so it's said, Navarro, this special Christmas parole is for 24 hours, that's all. The car is white, license plate number 50727.
Just so it's said, Navarro, this special Christmas parole is for 24 hours, that's all. That number again, 50727.
Just so it's said, Navarro, this special Christmas parole is for 24 hours, that's all.
This is car No. 5.
That ain't even enough time to make a snowman. Headed south along Park Avenue and providing backup.
Repeat, we'll be providing backup via Park Avenue.
Just cool your jets a bit and then come back. Repeat, we'll be providing backup via Park Avenue.
Just cool your jets a bit and then come back. The suspect in the murder-rape is currently fleeing.
There's still a ton of stuff we're gonna need your help on. The suspect in the murder-rape is currently fleeing.
There's still a ton of stuff we're gonna need your help on. Continue to remain on high alert.
There's still a ton of stuff we're gonna need your help on. Repeat, continue to remain on high alert.
Mr. Navarro?
Please, get in.
And who are you, dammit?
I'm Jennifer. I'm a present from Mr. Big Andy!
That's Andy for ya. He's a good guy!
Well? Where you goin'?
The Reed... Hotel.
I was walking aimlessly down nothing but random streets
And I came to, wondered "Where am I?" and "What should I do now?"
There's that song you like, so I cranked the car stereo's volume
As far as it will go, capturing the feeling
On this one-way street with no intersections or stoplights
I'm racing at speeds fast enough to catch up to you
So far away, let's take off!
At full speed, without stepping on that brake
Oh someday, yes someday
We'll be in a place of my own, where no one will find us
And when something that can't be seen is broken
How to fix it will be up to me
So far away, let's take off!
Let's restart it all, even our limits, and start together
Oh someday, yes someday
We can find it if I'm with you: our dream
Christmas, 24 Hours
Hey there, D'or. Care for a Claret Punch?
No alcohol for me tonight. I guess I'll just have a ginger tonic.
Now that's a shame. No Christmas holiday for the hotel investigator, eh?
It's not a holy night for crooks, that's for sure.
Has there been another incident?
A murder-rape yesterday, in the next town over.
The woman killed was a hitchhiker. The perp was a sexual deviant.
All we know is that the guy seems like he's on vacation.
Any chance that nutjob has come over to our town?
Yes, there is. He might be here at this hotel.
I've also got two cases of street muggings, one of jewel robbery...
And I don't have any suspects.
Thanks for the drink.
Merry Christmas.
Ah, Mr. Duke Togo?
He checked in at 4:00 pm.
Do you mind?
Room 1801...
Duke Togo. Nationality: Brazilian. Occupation: Author.
Author?
What's the matter, D'or?
D-don't tell me he's that murder-rapist from last night!
I didn't say that. But at the very least, I can tell he's not an author at all.
Wanna dance? Rather, would you care to dance?
Unfortunately...
It's time I get back to my room and do some work.
Work?
Charlie!
I won't allow ANY crime at this hotel!
My arm. My arm!
Take care of him. I don't intend to press charges...
Miss hotel inspector.
He's no ordinary man, that much is for sure.
Those intense, piercing eyes...
The speed with which he defended and attacked...
And his keen observational skills, knowing at once that I was the hotel inspector.
Dammit! I was lucky I didn't get my arm broken!
Here's hoping you'll never go pickpocketing again.
That bastard!
You should be grateful to that man. He said he wouldn't press charges. However...
You'll leave this hotel right now.
Charlie? If I see your face again, all bets are off. Got it?
O-ow... Dammit! He had a nice bulge in his breast pocket, -
and I pegged for him a bigger chump than a Christmas turkey.
Lemme give ya a parting gift, D'or:
That bulge in his breast pocket, what I touched with my fingertips, that was a gun for sure!
Dammit! Charlie the Falcon got shot down!
I'm sure I don't need to reintroduce myself, but...
I'm the hotel inspector.
I'd like to ask you some questions. May I come in?
If I have to, I'm in my rights to force my way inside. Is that what you'd prefer?
Apparently you're an author, so do you write longhand? Or do you have a computer?
In any case, you have nothing to write on that I can see.
Why didn't you dance with me earlier?
Because you're hiding a gun in a chest holster?
Or because you didn't want the scent of blood... the stench of dead flesh on you to get on ME?
Would you please leave?
I'd like to get to bed soon.
I won't leave! Not until I know who are you are, and why you came here to the Reed Hotel!
If you're an inspector, then finding out is your job, isn't it?
You're right. But to be blunt, I don't think you're an author at all.
It's my job to protect this hotel.
I don't care who you are: I won't allow any misconduct in this hotel.
I put my life on it!
It was very clear...
That man's not some murder-rapist. Not someone who'd steal jewelry on the street.
He's not some low-level thug.
Unless my eyes are mistaken, that man is a pro, a first-rate criminal.
I don't care who you are: I won't allow any misconduct in this hotel.
I put my life on it!
Am I doin' well? ME?
Why don't you ask me that once Jennifer's left?
At any rate, thanks for the great present. I owe ya one, Andy.
And don't you worry: I didn't say nothin' about work, about the organization, around them cops.
If I keep my mouth shut another two or three weeks, -
those guys'll give up and let me out on parole for real.
Still, it was my slipup that got me arrested. Sorry 'bout that.
Hey, I'm busy right now. See ya later, Andy.
All right, Jennifer: it's been a while since I feasted like this, and I still ain't had enough!
Did you think I'd just scream and run away?
Mr. Big Andy paid me to stay here till tomorrow morning!
Okay, Jennifer, start moanin' all dirty like!
Oh, Tommy! Tommy!
Good morning, Bill. There's a lot of snow out, huh?
Good morning, Ms. D'or.
A quiet Christmas morning, isn't it?
What has our guest in room 1801 been up to?
Ah, Mr. Duke Togo, yes? He's been doing nothing at all.
He hasn't even made any phone calls.
Oh...
The mysterious Japanese man, eh?
It seems he distresses you somehow, that gentleman. Why is that, Ms. D'or?
A guest on my radar stays on my radar. That's my job.
That was over in a flash, huh? That was a great Christmas Eve!
I feel like you made me into a new man!
I gotta get back by 10:00, so give Andy my best, yeah?
See ya.
Well, guess I'll go for a walk while breathin' in some of that mornin' air.
Hey there, D'or. Perfect timing.
Is something wrong?
Have you seen this man?
No. Who is he?
His name's Tommy Navarro.
He's a leader in the syndicate of Andrew Shapiro, known on the street as "Big Andy".
About two weeks ago, -
he was arrested and brought to my station on suspicion of extortion, gambling, -
drug trafficking, prostitution, tax evasion, all kinds of stuff.
Yesterday, he was approved for a 24-hour bail bond and was released.
But late last night...
What was that? Is that for real, really?!
U-understood.
What's going on?
I just got word from the state troopers.
It looks like the organization wants to get rid of Tommy Navarro.
Wh-what?!
So... They want to silence him, right?
Yeah. What's more, -
suspicion of criminal activity isn't the only reason for wanting to take Navarro out.
What do you mean?
It looks like a shady connection has surfaced
between the organization and a certain influential senator.
And they're afraid Navarro will let something slip about that, right?
I've been chasing the guy down since yesterday, and this morning, -
I finally found the taxi driver that brought him and what looked to be a call girl to this hotel.
In any case, let's ask the front counter!
If Navarro did stay at this hotel, I think Bill would know if we asked him.
Then please do it.
The guy's murderer has supposedly already been sent.
If we've botched this, he could already be dead in his room!
Sure enough, a White Christmas is a thing o' beauty.
That guest checked out a little while ago.
So he's still all right?!
The guy from before!
H-hey!
Dammit!
Over there!
It's Navarro, I'm sure of it!
He was shot from the front.
Shit! Whoever did this couldn't have gotten far!
Good morning, Mr. Togo.
I'd like to check out.
Very good, sir.
Was your stay a pleasant one?
Yeah.
Thanks.
Have a safe trip.
YOU did it, didn't you?
I don't know how you got him to turn around...
But I think, maybe, I owe you a thank you.
For not having done it inside the hotel.
It was fun when there was nothing to it at all
Instead of getting a big bouquet of flowers just once
I'd rather get a single flower every day
I loved you
Like a romance novel
But one day for sure... Why?
I had a dream
Oh, that smiling face, let it shine for eternity
Because I'm always, always thinking of you
I'm sorry, but on a night like this when I'm all alone
I think of you again
But I don't cry like I did on that day
I don't
In Paris, on the Métro, a young runaway named Sara finds a strange note
in what looks like code inside a wallet given her by a pickpocket friend.
Her life threatened by a mysterious man, Sara flees.
And while on the run on the streets of Paris, she is saved by none other than Golgo.
Young Girl Sara And while on the run on the streets of Paris, she is saved by none other than Golgo.
Young Girl Sara
Next time on Golgo 13, "Young Girl Sara"
Young Girl Sara
Do not stand behind him, if you value your life!