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- Break a leg. | - Yeah.

Bye.

Mike.

- What's the matter, Rollie? | - There's too much smoke.

- It's a shower, not a fire. | - Yeah. So? What do I do?

Go to the panel | at the back of the machine.

Yeah?

Turn the knob counterclockwise.

Gotcha!

Wrong way, Mike.

Something's wrong.

- What's shakin', Mike? | - I'm taking care of it.

We've lost him.

Sh*t!

Mike.

The man's coming your way.

And Mikey?

He's got a blade.

- How you doin'? | - I'm still shaking.

Just relax. Everything's gonna be fine.

Hey, Rollie, dig this! | I'm a special-effects man.

Whaddaya think of that movie?

Knock it off.

- Mike? | - All right! Keep your shirt on.

That's better.

Hey, Rollie, I'm signing off now. | In ten minutes I'll buy you a drink.

Mike, don't take the watch off.

OK, big boy, come and get me!

Here he comes.

Smoky. Too bloody smoky.

I'm glad you've got that gun.

Jesus Christ!

Kick it in!

- Freeze, a**hole! | - No!

McQuay, get on the air. | Tell 'em we got a cop down.

Get her outta here. Get her out!

Where is everybody, Silak? | The bastard got away!

What the hell are you talking about? | I just iced the son of a b*tch!

No.

There was someone else in the room!

How do you know? You left the building.

- He was on the back stairs. | - Wait a minute. Hold it. Now listen.

There were only two people in here. | Mike... and this piece of sh*t.

Now if you saw somebody on the back | stairs, he didn't come out of this place.

Mike is dead.

Too much smoke, Tyler!

He got to Mike first.

Now would you get in there | and shut off that goddamn machine?

Lieutenant? | The backup's here. Wagon's on the way.

I brought the girl to her neighbour's.

Jesus, Mike!

Why did this have to happen?

Sh*t! Why did this have to happen?

Christ!

Tyler?

I think you'd better get home. | Mike's kid is gonna need you.

- Yeah. What about my gear? | - I'll see it gets back to you.

Let's talk tomorrow.

OK.

Come on!

- Hello. | - Leo, it's Rollie.

This is Leo McCarthy. | I hope this damn machine's working.

- Come on, come on! | - I promise I'll get back to you.

Leo, it's Rollie.

Pick up if you're there.

All right, you know where I am. | I need your help.

Get in touch. I'm in trouble.

How'd it go?

There's been an accident.

Chris, you don't have to do this.

I want to.

Take a look at this.

You got a problem reading, or what?

- It says "Do not enter". | - And "Crime scene". What's going on?!

Are you family, lady?

I'm Mike's ex-wife and this is his son. | We just came to pick up a few things.

Nothing's gonna leave here | without an OK from downtown.

- What are you looking for? | - It's just a routine search procedure,

Miss Brandon. You got a problem, | you talk to Headquarters.

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