Hard To Kill Page #2

mob scene of policemen...

What makes people do this?

Would somebody please tell me that!

Hulland!

Captain Hulland!

Is he a national treasure?

You know they always said

Storm was superhuman.

That's because he was always

jacked up on coke.

You listen to me.

I'm going to tell you something.

He was clean. He had more honor

than this whole department put together.

If I ever hear you

talk that puke again...

...l'll put you where you belong.

What the f*** is I.A. doing here?

- Taking over the show.

- Bullshit!

This is Homicide, not Internal Affairs.

We got 2 cops down,

money and drugs everywhere.

This is from the Commissioner.

Capt. Hulland?

Storm is dead.

O'Malley...

...I know you and Storm were tight.

For what it's worth...

...I'm sorry.

The most unstoppable

son-of-a-b*tch I ever knew.

He got stopped tonight.

Excuse me.

Are you with the police?

Lt. O'Malley.

What do you got?

A live cop is what I've got.

- Lieutenant, what's happening?

- No comment. It's over.

We got a pulse.

Your man's alive, Lieutenant.

Who else knows he isn't dead?

Just the people in here.

I want to see each of them.

And no one else comes in here

as of now. You got that?

Lieutenant, this is still a hospital.

I appreciate your problem.

But I'm acting under orders

of the police commissioner.

- I hope you can document that.

- I can and will.

Mason Storm's going to vanish,

and you'll help make that happen.

Until he can give us some answers,

the deader he is, the safer he is.

Don't worry, buddy, I'm in your corner.

...and you can take that to the bank.

The governor today appointed

Assemblyman Vernon Trent...

...to the Senate seat vacated

by the tragic death of Senator Caldwell.

Your support fuels my efforts

and inspires me to work even harder.

I will not tolerate crime in this state.

And you can take that to the bank!

It's 6 A.M.

Morning, Martha.

What do we got here?

Inquiring minds want to know.

Doctor Carlin's ordered

a glucose drip for Jimmy C.

Max's E.E.G. monitor's

developing a nice electronic hiccup.

Poor Max.

And your boyfriend turned his head.

He did?

I thought he was going to sit up.

I almost sh*t.

See you for a cup of tea

in a few minutes.

I knew it.

You moved your head today,

you little devil.

Let's see,

what can I do for you here?

Very nice!

Great.

I've got a little surprise for you.

Be right back.

Would you like a little p*ssy?

A little bitty p*ssy.

Look what I've got here.

John Doe, can you hear me?

I know my words are getting through.

I don't care what the doctors say.

I'm going to keep

talking to you today...

...and tomorrow and the day after,

till you respond.

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