Fallen Page #3

we think about...

...or is it that all these crimes

are done out of sickness?

Number 2.

Everything is motive.

Sickness is motive.

Sharp.

The coroner's prelim on the Ruski.

Isn't that the wacko poison

that Reese used on them Arab kids?

-Tiff?

-Yeah?

You like riddles? You know,

puzzles and sh*t? Brainteasers?

Sure, as long as I'm doing the teasing.

Why is there a space

between Lyons and Spakowsky?

What does that even mean? Come on!

We had a Spakowsky in my rookie year.

South Precinct.

Come again?

Not your Spakowsky. This guy's a cop.

Keep talking.

The guy's a f***ing a**hole.

He's the King Kong of a**holes.

He's a f***ing legend.

His name's up on the wall.

What?

Some chief in the '30s

thought it would boost morale.

They kept it up until '81 or '82,

and it got to be like a booby prize.

It was downtown in the lobby...

till they remodeled.

Must've passed it by 1,000 times.

I guess I need to open my eyes

and look around sometime.

Lyons, I don't remember him,

but Spakowsky, he was around.

This guy was so f***ing mean

that his wife shot him in the foot.

Who was '65?

Who was in that space?

You got me, bud. I don't know.

You're saying they took a name off?

Why would they do that?

I don't know. I called Records.

They say they don't know who it was...

...and they don't know why it's not there.

We'd better find out.

Lieutenant, just the man I wanted to see.

"Robert Milano."

That's right.

Cop of the Year, 1965.

Eight months later, goes up to a cabin,

middle of nowhere, dies cleaning his gun.

So it's either two things:

He was dirty or it was a woman.

What?

I met him once...Milano.

He had a poker up his ass,

but otherwise he was a good cop.

-What I want to know is--

-I know what you want.

I can't help you.

Can't help me?

Look...

...do all of us a favor, okay?

Whatever you find out...

...keep it to yourself.

I got something for you.

Documentary on Reese.

Thank you. You're a real white man.

Jonesy.

-Tape on Reese. You want to view it?

-Give me a sec.

What do you got on Muskavich?

Fingerprints were bust.

The crime scene says

the killer probably had dark hair.

He probably was left-handed.

Yeah, like Reese.

He had bad teeth.

Found a piece in the corn flakes.

Directory Assistance.

Can you give me a number on a Milano...

...Sylvia M-I-L-A-N-O.

Hold, please.

Hey, Lieutenant.

Excuse me, Boss.

If somebody dies because you kept

your mouth shut, you're holding the bag.

When it's a perfect world, let me know.

In the meantime,

it's not me keeping his mouth shut.

-Is that clear enough for you?

-Yeah.

I'm sorry. There's no listing.

Okay, thanks. No, listen, listen.

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