POLICE BAND:1-7 Sector George. Be advised,report of a 10-30 at 695...
POLICE BAND 2:Two-Five Henry, be advisedof a 10-31
at Lexington Ave.between 115 and 116 Street.
( siren blaring )
TyreTyrell, over here!ture?
( clamoring voices )
For my kids.Thanks a lot, man.
Tyrell Mann.Congratulations.What a day.
One you'll long remember.
We figured you'd goin the first round,
but no one thought you'dbe a top five pick.
How'd youmake it happen?
Well, you know, peopleunderestimated me
because I comefrom a small school,
but I busted openat the combine,
Mr. Enberg.
You're drafted bythe division champs.
Any predictions?
Super Bowl, baby. All the way.
Super Bowl bling for the Mann.
My, looks as if you have a fan.
Hey,
everybody wantsto be Super Mann.
Thanks.
Hey, it's a bird,it's a plane, it's...
Matthew Palmer.
Found this tenfeet from the vic.
TAYLOR:Credit card,couple of business cards,
all belongingto Matthew Palmer.
No cash.
Robbery gone bad?
Bigger question is,
what's withthe superhero outfit?
FLACK:Well, I'm thinking costumeparty or publicity stunt.
Football draft's in town.Tyrell Mann was
a come-from-behindfirst-round pick today.
And they call him
"Super Mann."
REPORTER:I'm with the press. Excuse me.
Oh, here we go.
Hey, Jane?
That tape's therefor a reason.
Come on, Flack.
You're only as goodas your last exclusive.
Oh, yeah, I know.When we know something,
( cell phone rings )romise.
Mac Taylor.
Bye.
We're on our way.
( indistinct voices )
A guy in a cape.
Clothes leftinside a phone booth.
Come on, Mac.
No way.
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♪ Out here in the fields ♪
♪ I fought for my meals ♪
♪ I get my back into my living ♪
♪ I don't need to fight ♪
♪ To prove I'm right ♪
♪ I don't need to be forgiven,yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah♪
♪ Yeah. ♪
Give me your wallet.
Now!
Come on, bitch,you got earwax?
You okay?
Yeah, yeah.
And the last time I saw him,
he was chasingthe guy who robbed me.
Mr. Palmer, I'm goingto need the address
of that ATM.
Yeah.
You, uh, thought thatwas me in the alley, huh?
Well, we found your walletnext to the victim's body.
The man in thesuperhero costume?
Yeah.
That man saved my life.
I'm never goingto be able to thank him.
♪ ♪
I should put a "Do NotDisturb" sign on the door.
You're grumpy this morning.
I've got a full house,
and your John Doe isn'tmaking my job any easier.
What do you haveso far, Sid?
Your vic wasno man of steel.
He's seen a lot of action,but none of it related
to cause of death. Souvenirs.
Been pulling stuffout of him all morning.
Round from a .22 in his thigh.
Three or fouryears old.
Damage was minimal,most likely
a defective load.
Old piece of scissorsburied deep in his shoulder.
Hmm. Wehave a witness
who says the victimwas chasing a man with a knife.
That blade came
out of a long-healed wound.
At least three years.
By the sloppy scar,I'd say the vic
did his own patchwork.
Already sent blood to Tox.
Next I'll starttaking him apart.
See what madehim stop ticking.
( garbled radio transmissions )
MESSER:Tyrell Mann.They called him
With good reason.
45 college career touchdowns,over 3,000 career rushing yards,
and he averaged7.2 yards a Don't tell me you know
a little something aboutfootball, please.
Is that so hard to believe?
No, it's just dangerous.
I might ask you
to marry me.
Sad.
This kid
had the best dayof his life yesterday.
Somebody decidedto make it his last.
Who found him?
Uh... Ernie Albergo
from Room Service.He knocked,
didn't hear anybodyand let himself in.
And who's this guy wearing outthe carpet behind him?
Tyrell Mann's personalphysician-slash-trainer.
And he's not leavinguntil he gets some answers.
Puncture wound.
Seems too big to befrom a syringe, huh?
It's odd. He doesn'thave any bruising
or any defensive wounds.
Nothing to indicatehe struggled.
So the attackercame up from behind him.
Surprised him.
If that's his only injury...
why is he dead?
It doesn't looklike enough blood
to indicate he bled out.
Yeah, the carpet is dark,
and there's paddingunderneath.
I'll get it to Pino,
see if he cansqueeze out enough blood
to confirm C.O.D.
What could kill somebody thisbig and this strong that fast?
Let's tackle that question.
♪ Ooh... ♪
♪ I remember... ♪
♪ Ooh... ♪
♪ I remember... ♪
♪ I-I know ♪
♪ Cause and effect... ♪
♪ Cau-Cau-Cause and effect,effect, effect.. ♪
♪ Old laws of cause and... ♪
♪ It's the old law l-l-law... ♪
♪ Ooh... ♪
Yo.
Hey.
Managed to pulla workable print
off the glassesfound in the phone booth,
and they matchyour John Doe.
So he changed inthe phone booth
before he came to therescue at the ATM.
Yeah, it's just likethe real deal.
This look odd to you?
No zippers, no laces,consistent with
prisoners and peopleon suicide Yeah..
Anything from Missing Persons?
Not yet.
Huh.
I-I just don't see the upside.
What do you mean?
What would make
a man put on a superhero suit
and... and risk it all?
The naive belief that one mancan make a difference.
What you got here?
Glass.
Found it on both the clothesand the superhero suit.
If we can determinethe elemental
composition of this glass,
it might tell uswhere it came from.
Now it's time for us to use our superpowers.
And help ID our vic.
This can't be right.
We got an IBIS hit fromthe .22 found on the vic.
Came back froma solved case.
The shooter's in Riker's.
Said he was robbinga bodega two years ago
when a man in asuperhero suit attacked him.
Another crime foiledby our mystery hero.
Vigilante'smore like it.
Oh, come on, Mac,he helped people.
Yeah, and he was killedfor his trouble.
When you were a kid,you ever tie a towel
around your neck,pretend to be a superhero?
Little Mac Man, maybe?
Sergeant Rock.
Couldn't get me out offatigues when I was a kid.
Detectives, I've gotyour LIBS results.
Let's have it.
Look, I just wantyou guys to know
that I ran the testlike three times, along
with multiple control samples
just to make sure.
The instruments wereworking fine, so
I did it again and, well,
I got All right, Adam. so...
Spit it out.
The glass that Dr. Hawkes pulledfrom our John Doe,
it tested positive for krypton.
Krypton?
Kryptonite wasSuperman's only weakness.
Well, that explains everything.
PINO:Lindsay, can youhand me that scalpel?
MESSER:Since when do you workthe day shift, Pino?
Hey, I was out of herefive hours ago,
and then the man came in.
Tyrell Mann.
I could not pass upthis autopsy.
You see the airbubbles escaping
from the heart? The vic did notbleed out, Lindsay.
There was not enoughblood on the carpet fromthe scene. You were right.
The cause of deathis an air embolism.
So, air was forcedinto the bloodstream.
Yeah. Viathe murder weapon.
Something punctured
the external jugular vein here.
Due to negative pressure in the veins
that suck blood towards the heart
the air mixes with blood, causing the bubbles to form
producing a valve lock.
Your vic probablystruggled to takeone, maybe two breaths,
collapsedAny idea what
the murder weapon might be?
No. Not so far.
Footballs.
There were two balls signed by Mann that were inflated.
And then there were two that were flat that weren't signed.
Somebody was pumping airinto those balls.
A sport pump has a needlethat would be consistent
with the woundand an embolism.
But, Danny, we turnedthat hotel suite upside down--
we didn't seeanything like that.
Killer took it with him.
I may have a clue that pointsyou in the right direction.
That writing was coveredwith blood.
It appears to be several digitsof a phone number.
Now, the woman you'relooking for wearslong-lasting lipstick.
There's a lot of oil
for moisturizing lips.
Doesn't wash off so easilywith water.
"Call Me."
The last letter is an E.
I found it smeared in lipstick
on the hotelsheets.
So I can take these numbersand combine them
with the two I foundand possibly get
to mystery woman number one.
Now for the extra point.
Our vic suffersfrom a floating kneecap.
It's an injury that he sustainedat least four years ag.
There's evidence of injectionsof corticosteroids,
anti-inflammatory drugs,and the ligaments
beneath the patellabarely Wait a minute here.
Nobody's goingto sign him firstround if he's got
a knee injury like that.
They will if theydon't know about it.
Well, how do you keepsomething like that secret?
You hire a personalphysician-slash-trainer.
Mr. Pruitt,how you doing?
Some water, please.
Why don't you just leave meyour card, Detective?
I've answered enoughquestions today.
Well, I bet you didn't answerthe most important one.
You ever hearof extortion?
How much was Mann paying youto keep his secret?
That's a serious knee injuryhe's got.
Tyrell Mann was healthy.
Don't you read the papers?
He ran a 4.3 40at the combine.
Miracles of modern medicine.
You inject him with painkillersand cortisone every day...
or every other day?
I just did what the collegepaid me to do.
I took careof their scholarship athlete.
That's not a crime.
I talked to the athleticdepartment.
They said you took a leaveof absence two months ago.
Tyrell asked me to get him readyfor the draft.
And he paid you with...?
A promise.
That when he got drafted,I get everything he owed me.
Bet you neverimagined
he'd go fourthin the first round.
What are we talking about,
$3 million, $4 millionguaranteed signing bonus?
That couldn'thave happenedwithout you
keeping his kneehealthy.
Keeping his secretsuddenly cost him more
than he bargained for, right?
Maybe he didn't wantto pay you.
And I killed him for it.
I don't know, maybe you twoget into an argument.
Things get out of hand.
If you had any proofof that,
I'd be sitting in a jail cellasking to make my one phone call
instead of hereon this barstool.
You were in
Tyrell Mann's suitelast night.
You lost your stylus.
We found it underneath his body covered in blood.
I stopped by his suite to goover the next day's schedule.
I dropped it.
So what are you--his secretary, also?
You know that kidwas an amazing athlete.
All he wanted was one year.
One year to play footballin the NFL,
and yes, he offered mea lot of money
to help him do that.
Now why wouldI kill my mealticket, Detective?
Why would I kill my friend?
Autopsy report came backon our superhero.
Traces of Risperidoneand Lithium.
Not enoughfor cause of death.
He was taking an antipsychoticdrug and an antidepressant.
Hey, Flack justdropped this off.
It's the prescriptionwe're thinking Carterbought in the alley.
It was written by a Dr. Burr
from the New YorkPsychiatric Home.
New York Psychiatric Home...
What, what is it?
Tox flagged Risperidone
and lithium in our vic.
One treats depressivedisorders.
The other delusionalpsychosis.
Explains why our John Doethought he was Superman.
Yes, this is a sheetfrom my prescription pad,
but I didn't write it.
I'm not in the business
of writing prescriptionsto non-patients.
Someone must havebroken into my office.
Well, sir, then we will needa sample
of your handwritingtOf course.
Was this man a patient here?
That's Clark.
Clark?
Clark Kranen.
His mother committed himabout 25 years ago.
( door buzzing )
This was Clark's room.
He came to us withdevelopmental difficulties.
He had limitations inmental functioning andcommunication skills.
What was his official diagnosis?
He had whatwe'd call
mild mental retardation.
But he still needed helptaking care of himself.
MAN:Excuse me,Dr. Burr.
Miss Williams is lookingfor you.
Mr. Zimmerman isacting up again.
Perhaps Mr. Dox can answerany more of your questions.
Excuse me.
( patient sobbing in distance )
Clark needed helptaking care of himself.
Yet he managed to helpcomplete strangers.
I guess when he puthis mind to it,
he had nolimitations.
Hey, Mac.
Check this out.
( garbled radio transmission )
Old police band radio.
Let's see what elsewe can find.
Krypton is used as alow-pressure filling gas
in fluorescent lighting.
TAYLOR: Look. Broomstick.
Looks like Clark used the broomstick
to break the light so
no one on the outsidewould see him
sneaking out of the hospital.
That explains why he hadthe krypton and glass on him.
Karate trophy.Did he win this?
Mr. Dox.
Clark was quite
the athlete, huh?
That's mine.
Clark liked it, so...I let him keep it.
You two were good friends.
Oh, everyone liked Clark.
What about the man
in this picture here?
DOX:That's Steve,Clark's older brother.
He was ina few days ago.
Regular visitor?
No, Steve only showed uponce a month.
Like clockwork.
Clark had a routine.
He'd get dressed up, pack a suitcase.
Steve promised he'd take him home one day.
He never did.
The visits always ended upin a fight.
Last one gotpretty nasty.
You know whereI can find Steve?
No. We get a lot of mailstamped "return to sender."
We stopped asking.
Thank you.
What kind of manlies to his brother?
Hello.
Mac Taylor.Stella Bonasera.
Hi.
Flash.
Thor.
The Aquaman.
He doesn't like to-to talk.
Clark's dead, isn't he?
Yes. I'm sorry.
AQUAMAN:Clark... was...
my friend.
Do you know who killed him?
It's still underinvestigation.
How did you knowthat Clark was murdered?
He said there were enemiesinside this place.
He was going to see
that justice was served.
So the blood fromMann's championship
high school football ringcomes back female.
Nothing in the database, though.
What do you got?
DNA from the lipstickon the sandwich.
Also came back female.
The lipstick matcheseverything
I found on the bedsheets.
The bodily fluids, the sweat.
Nothing in the database.
Let's see if we can snapthese Legos together, huh?
MONROE:Hmm, not a match.
Two different women.
All we have to do is find them.
HAWKES:All right, this isthe ATM footage
from the night Clarkwas murdered.
There's Matthew Mm-hmm.
Freeze that.
Can we do any betteron the perp?
Let's geta little closer.
( chuckles )
Do you know him?
Oh, yeah.His name's Carter.
Carter England.
He's been feeding the habitwith ATM stickups.
HAWKES:And here comes our superhero.
Sounds like motive to me.
( indistinct shouting )
FLACK:I'm confused, Carter.
Up till now, it's beenbag snatches and stickups.
I never thoughtyou had it in you
to graduateto murder.
Murder?
Nah, son.
You got the wrongbrother.
Pull down your hood.Take off your hat.
I want to see your pretty face.
Yo, that nutjob had it coming.
That nutjob stopped youfrom knifing a man
at an ATM for 300 bucks.
In my book, killing him for thatis like killing a cop.
All I'm saying is you run aroundin tights and a cape
trying to do good,something bad's gonna happen.
I have you on a surveillancevideo doing bad things, Carter.
So unless you starttelling me
what happenedin that alley,
you're going away for murder.
I was there, but I didn't killnobody, man.
The manyou were robbing
said the guy in the super suittook off after you.
These kicks can move crazy,you know what I'm saying?
I ditched him.Went on about my business.
Where'd you go?
I was looking to go party.
Bought my ass a prescriptionfor Oxy.
YoYeah.y?
Got some hillbilly heroin, huh?
It's good to know
some junkies never change.
Where'd you get it?
I want the nameof the pharmacy.
Cool that. Cool that.
Took it to the Wallman's Drugson Broadway.
What about the dealer?
White guy,middleweight,
green pants, you know,hospital threads.
Got a name?
We never had no formalintroductions, son.
Now can I go?
Sure, yeah.
Officer Nelson will show youto your room.
Aw, come on, Flack.
I thought we were supposedto be like brothers, man.
Yeah, well,sometimes brothers fight.
♪ ♪
( phone line ringing )
WOMAN:Hello?
I didn't even knowTyrell Mann
before two days ago.
In fact, I'd never evenheard of him.
Then how did you wind upon his arm
in all the press photos?
He saw me at a party.We hit it off.
And after the party?
We went back to his room
and got to know each otherbetter.
When I left him, he wassatisfied and alive.
The bruises on your wristsuggest otherwise.
Did you have to defendyourself, Charlene?
Maybe you said no,
he wasn't takingno for an answer.
You're not leaving already?
The party's justgetting started.
Get away from me!
Baby, a 280-poundlineman can't stop me.
( grunts )onna do?
You grabbed the first thing you saw.
That's not what happened.
Yeah, there was a littlerough sex, but that's all.
I don't usually write my numberon the chests of dead men.
Any more questions?
No.
Just a suggestion.
Stay in town.
♪ ♪
TAYLOR:All the envelopes areaddressed to Clark's brother.
How you doing over there?
I'm finding some similarities.
But Dr. Burr's handwritingcould have been forged.
I just need more time.
Hey, guys. The stainson the money you found
in Clark's drawercame back as
phenylenediamine, naphtha,trimethylbenzene
and a variety of color dyes.
Consistent with shoe polish.
You are good.
Oh, me and Black 49 Dyego way back.
In the Marine Corps,
your shoes had to shineas brightly as your brass.
Well, I found black,brown, tan.
Makes me think Steve shinedshoes for a living.
If he did, I know where--shoeshine row.
It's across the streetfrom the address
he scratched offthe envelope here.
390 9th Avenue.
It's the main branchof the post office.
But how did Steve get his mail?
There's no P.O. boxat that address.
You don't need one.
Window 18 accepts generaldeliveries for the homeless.
BONASERA:So Steve wason the street.
Well, no wonder he couldn't takeClark home.
I told Clark heneeded to stop
pretending to bea superhero.
He wouldn't listen to me.
That why the twoof you fought
on your last visit?
Clark wanted meto take him home.
I told himit wasn't time yet.
He got angry.
Did he hit you?
No, this was Mr. Dox,the orderly.
He saw us fighting,he nearly ripped my head off.
I don't wantto stay here anymore.
I want to gohome with you.
You promised.
Next time, Clark.
No! You always say that.
I want to gohome with you!
I want to go homewith you today!
Let go of me, Clark!
I want to go homewith you.
I wantto go home today!
Then what happened?
I left, I came back to work.
You were his legal guardian.
Means all federal benefitswent to you.
Yeah... $400 a month?
Yet you only gave him $50.
We found the envelopes.
What'd you dowith the other $350?
I used to havea gambling problem.
And I still owe some moneyon that.
It's not like Clark needed itor anything.
Look, I did the best I could.
You work five blocks fromwhere your brother lived,
and you only went tovisit him once a month?
What do you wantme to tell you?
That I was ashamed?
That the homethat he grew up in,
the one he thoughthe was going back to
was taken by the bankfive years ago?
Detective, I liveon the street.
How am I supposedto take care of my brother?
I'm going to need youto come down
and identifythe body.
He wasn't alwayslike this.
What do you mean?
Clark was fourwhen it happened.
My mother wasn'tfeeling well,
and she wantedto lay down andtake a nap.
She told meto look after Clark.
I was ten years old.
NARRATOR:The mice tried desperatelyto defend themselves.
Steve, look at me.
I can fly.
Steve.
Look at me.I can fly.
They managed to revive him,but he was never the same.
My mom never recovered.
She threw Clarkin a hospital.
Pretty much drank herselfto death.
I have the same thoughtevery day--
I wish I could turn back time.
Why don't you come with me now?
I'll take you downto the M.E.'s office.
( sighs )
All right, we haveTyrell's trainer withpossible motive.
Tyrell asked meto get him readyfor the draft.
We have mystery womannumber one-- Charlene.
When I left him,he was satisfiedand alive.
With no apparent motive,but a lot of attitude,
which automatically makes hera suspect in my book.
Detectives have interviewedagents, players, coaches,
an entire posseof people whoonly benefit
if Tyrell is aliveand playing football.
Which leaves us
with mystery woman number two
who we can only identifyfrom the blood
on Tyrell Mann's high schoolring.
And we don't havea murder weapon.
We're staring at fourthand long, Montana.
Let's get something to eat.
I think better with food.
Wait a minute.
That's it-- food.
Remember the guy who workedfor Room Service?
Ernie Albergo.
He told detectives
that he came to Tyrell Mann'sroom to pick up the cart
and that's when he found him.
Danny, look at these
crime scene photos.
Where's the cart?
It was rolled outof the room.
But according to the policereport,
not by Ernie.
So, our killer rolled it out.
You know what?You're on to something.
The carpet is stainedin this entire area here.
Yet, the padding belowwas heavily stained
just in this one section,and I couldn't figure out why.
The cart was wheeled out
just before Tyrell's bloodstarted seeping into the carpet.
And that is aboutthe size of the wheel.
But Danny,there was
no blood trail from the cart.
We would have noticed it.
It didn't roll throughthe vic's blood.
The weight of the cart forced the fibers in the rug to bend,
and the blood was able to seep through to the padding bellow.
So, the killer wheeledthe cart out of the room
and down the hall.
Away from Tyrell Mann's room
where Housekeeping picked it up that night.
Which is why Ernie didn't see it and he went in.
But why would I kill somebody
then worry about movingthe room service cart out?
Becauseyou're panicked.
You want to get outof the hotel,
but first you have to hide the murder weapon.
Housekeeping said if they found anything, it would be here.
You'd think they could haveorganized this stuff
a little bit better, huh?
Alphabetical order,maybe something.
Okay, here we go.
This is the exemplar.
The sample Dr. Burrprovided us.
Notice how allthe characters
slant ever soslightly to the right?
But in the question documentwe got off Carter,
all the letters areperpendicular to the baseline.
Now take a look at the "Ts."
There's no pen liftin the question document.
But the "T"in Dr. Burr's sample
has a horizontal initial stroke
followed bya separate downstroke.
It's madewith two hand motions.
So the one that Carter hadwas definitely a forgery.
If Dr. Burr didn't writethat prescription,
who sold it in that alley?
Here's your cause of death.
Diffuse axonal injury to themedulla portion of the brain.
Your superhero short-circuitedfrom a blow to te head.
Death was instantaneous.
What kind of force would it take
to cause that kindof damage?
TAYLOR:Didn't have to be much.
Our victim was alreadysusceptible
due to a previous head trauma.
So either your killer had
significant knowledgeof human anatomy
or that was one lucky punch.
Or a karate blow.
So you're looking
for someonewith karate skills?
I think we already found him.
Mr. Dox, the orderly.
Danny...
blood from the pump came backas a match to Tyrell Mann.
Means it's confirmedas our murder wRight.
And I got nothingfrom AFIS
off the prints I liftedoff the air pump,
but DNA from the prints cameback as a nondescript male
also not in the system.
You're very excitedright now for someone
who's telling me wedon't have a suspect.
I'm getting to the good stuff.
DNA from the printsoff the air pump
and DNA from the blood that youlifted of Tyrell Mann's ring
have one allele in commonat 13 loci.
That means whoeverleft the fingerprintson the murder weapon
is the father or son
of our mystery womanwhose blood was on the ring.
Wow.got it.
And we don't haveany names.
No, but we havea starting point.
The DNA on the ringwas degraded.
Means it happened beforeTyrell Mann was murdered.
Right. So I say we start
at high schoolwhen he got the ring.
Great. good.
Danny.
Danny, there wasa car accident.
That explainsthe knee injury.
Elaine Bradford was killed.
She was 17.
An only child.
That would've been prettyhard on the parents.
It says Tyrell walked awayfrom the scene of the accident.
He didn't call for help,
claimed hewas disorientedand confused.
Here's a photo of Elaineand Tyrell at the prom.
You see the necklaceshe's wearing?
Can you zooYeah.
Oh, she's wearing Tyrell's ringaround her neck.
Her personal effectswould've been returned
after the autopsy to her family.
To her father.
It's tragic what happened.
Sad.
I coached Tyrell whenhe was nine years old.
Flag football team.
Fast... whoo.
( chuckles )
We knew he had iteven back then.
The last time I saw himwas over a year ago.
No, Mr. Bradford,
you saw him two nights agoin his hotel suite.
You killed him.
No.
Your prints,
they're all overthe murder weapon.
No, I just went to talk to him.
You had an argument,
you grabbed the first thingyou could find
and you stabbed him in the neck.
He just left her there.
He was drivingunder the influence...
and he killed my daughter.
And you know whatthey charged him with?
Fleeing the sceneof an accident.
He did about three weeksof community service.
They didn't want to ruinhis future.
So you went tothe hotel suite
to get your revenge.
No.
I just went to talk to him.
I went therewith good intentions.
I swear to you I did.
It's the ring you gavemy daughter.
I just want to give you this,Tyrell.
You know what?
You keep it.I don't want it.
I came all this way to give itto you.
Man, why you doingthis to me today?
Why you trying to ruinthe best day of my lifebringing up the past?
That mess haunted me
for four and a half years,but it's over.
It's forgotten.
Just get outof here, man. Go.
I haven't forgottenabout Elaine.
I haven't forgotten aboutwhat happened.
I'm calling securityto get you out of here.
I went to tell him...
despite everything...
I wished him the best.
I just didn't...
get the chance to say it.
I'm sorry about your daughter.
I got nothing to say.
All right, well,then let us do the talking.
Two nights ago, Clarksees you steal Dr. Burr'sprescription pa,
then arrange the salewith Carter England.
Clark decides he's not goingto let you get away with it.
So he changes into hisalter ego...
but before he confronts you,
he tries to stop Carter from killing an innocent man.
( tires screech, horn honks )
Sounds exciting.I wish I was there.
FLACK:So you're telling methat you weren't
in the 64th Street alleytwo nights ago?
Nowhere near it.
I want to believe you,Mr. Dox, I really do.
Now Detectives Taylorand Bonasera here,
they definitelydon't believe you.
They're allabout science,
and they've gota lot of stuff
that tells us thatyou're our killer.
Me? I'm old school.
So I'm going to give youthe benefit of the doubt
by putting you in a lineup.
Thank you.
Before your lineup,
Mr. Dox, maybe you can explainto us why
your handwriting matchesperfectly with
the prescriptionthat was sold in the alley
that you weren't in
two nights ago.
Here.
See for yourself.
Notice how there's no pen lifton your "T"?
There isn't one here either.
The prescription'sa good forgery.
Not good enough.
You rememberCarter England, don't you?
Clark was your friend.
He was a retard.
I got paid topretend I cared.
So you had no problemkilling him.
Said he was going to turn me in.
I was gonna knocksome sense into him,
you know, give hima little beat down.
Stop right there.
Don't make me hurt you.
Clark, what are you doing here?
Clark!
What the hell youthink you're doing?
Who the hell did he think he was?
He was just a manin a phony yellow cape.
Put this guy in the cage.
OFFICER:Let's go.
I wish you could've met Clark.
You would've liked him.
I'm sure I would have.
You know that money that Ibrought him all those years?
He never spent any of it.
You know, I can't help but think
that he knew that I was goingto need it one day.
That's what superheroes do,they come to the rescue.
Good luck, Steve.
Thank you.
( cell phone rings )
Mac Taylor.
I'm on my way.
♪ I am, I am ♪
♪ I am Superman ♪
♪ And I know what's happening ♪
♪ I am, I am ♪
♪ I am Superman ♪
♪ And I can do anything ♪
♪ If you goa million miles away ♪
♪ I'll track you down, girl ♪
♪ Trust me when I say I knowthe pathway to your heart ♪
♪ I am, I am Superman ♪
♪ And I knowwhat's happening ♪
♪ I am, I am, I am Superman... ♪
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