Detonator II: Night Watch Page #3

Lemmer, the guy who bought

the painting, lives here.

Well, I can't imagine

that big old painting

hanging over his mantel piece.

- I'm gonna take a poke around.

- We don't have a warrant.

Yeah, I know that.

Okay. You better not be here.

I'll see you later.

No, no, no, no,

no, no, no.

I'll handle it myself!

## Sugar ##

## Ooh-ooh ##

## Ah, honey, honey ##

## Oh, yeah ##

## I am your candy girl ##

## And you got me

wanting you ##

## I 'm gonna make

your life so sweet ##

## Sugar ##

## Baby girl ##

## Ah, honey, honey... ##

Hi.

## Oh, yeah... ##

You're not going

to believe this,

but I'm looking for

this very large p--

## Make your life so sweet ##

## Honey, you 're so sweet ##

## Ah, sugar, sugar ##

## Oh, yeah ##

## I am your candy girl ##

## And you got me

wanting you ##

## I 'm gonna make

your life so sweet ##

## Sugar... ##

## And you got me

wanting you... ##

What are you doing here?

Me?

- Who is this guy?

- What?

What the hell are you

doing on this guy's boat

if you don't know

who the hell he is?

Look, I'm asking the questions

around here.

Oh, jeez.

The guy cut me.

Michael!

You're hurt!

Don't fuss. Please,

please don't fuss.

Michael--

This job was

supposed to be easy.

I want to talk to her.

You burglarized his place.

He's the one

who can press charges.

- And you did it on my watch.

- If you'd just--

Well, at least we know Miles Van Dehn

is involved somehow.

- He met with Lemmer.

- Lemmer bought the painting,

had it stolen to cover

where it went next.

Oh, I don't think so.

- I want to tail this guy in here.

- You better not let the lieut--

You come with me. We're going

to generate enough paperwork.

Lemmer can't make trouble.

- Can I ask just one question?

- Now!

Mike, he looks a little mad,

maybe you should

go talk to him.

Are we done?

Hey, you think

I enjoy staying late?

Oh...

Mike.

He's home.

Glad to hear you're

still on the job.

Oh, man.

Who did this to you?

Lemmer?

He's gone.

Where'd he go?

I don't know.

Eh?

He came home

from the cops mad.

Oh, jeez. I'm so sorry.

Come on, come on. Come here.

Let's take you to the hospital.

Come on.

Come on.

There you go.

Brokerage firms and their clients

were still staggering

from the effects of what's being termed

"the Hong Kong massacre."

Stock prices continued falling

with no bottom in sight.

This morning,

the federal reserve

- made an emergency announcement...

- Yeah.

Michael, go to visual.

- I see you.

- We may have a lead.

In every city the " Night Watch"

was exhibited,

the local museums

picked up the expenses.

Every city but Hong Kong.

There...

Martin Schraeder,

art connoisseur,

businessman, he picked up

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