Jade Page #5

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Jade must have rocked his world,

because he wanted me to

bend over and turn around,

but I don't take it that way.

He told me that Jade

took it any way.

She couldn't get enough.

She loved it.

I saw her once

leaving Kyle's house.

She had long, beautifuI hair

and great legs.

I think it was her.

I never met her.

I'd like to, though.

I'm into women, mostly.

Uhh!

Somebody sawed

through your brake line.

There was no fluid

in your wheeI cylinders.

His blood count's low.

He's lost consciousness,

could have a concussion.

We'll have to run some tests.

Somebody up there

loves you, Corelli.

They want to subpoena

my records.

They talked to my CEO.

He's pleading to two felony

counts and telling everything.

- What does he know?

- Everything.

You know Vince. He's my closest

friend - 20 years.

Who's representing him?

Lawton.

- Harry Lawton?

- Yeah.

Has he signed a plea agreement?

I don't know.

I know Harry.

Don't worry about it.

What do you mean?

He's a bullshit artist.

If it wasn't for me,

he would have been disbarred.

What am I going to do, Matt?

I've got four kids.

- A triaI will kill Sara.

- You will not go to triaI.

You will not do one day in jaiI.

You have my word.

Listen to me.

When they find out

I'm representing you,

this will all go away -

everything, OK?

We got prints on the hatchet.

Patrice?

No, but we got lucky.

An arrest in Palo Alto in 1980.

Some animaI rights protest

at Stanford.

No charges ever filed,

but the Sacramento computer

held prints.

Anna Katrina Maxwell.

We're trying to locate her

through the admissions office.

- You OK?

- Yeah. I'm fine.

Nice work.

I appreciate you doing this,

Mr. Henderson.

I want to show you

one more set of pictures.

OK. Anybody look familiar?

None of these are familiar.

Nobody from that set. OK.

One more group.

One, two... One more.

Yeah. I've seen her.

- The one in the middle?

- Yeah.

OK.

Paisan, get in here.

It's about time.

Tell Judge Licaldi

I'll ring him later.

Come on.

She told you

she saw Medford that day.

They were looking at a Matisse.

Matt, her prints

are on the hatchet.

I got to start at the beginning.

She probably looked at his

collection while she was there.

What are you saying?

To eliminate her,

I need to speak to her.

Fine. She'll be back

from LA tomorrow.

- Talk to her.

- Officially.

Come on, David... You know her.

You know her as well as I do.

You loved her.

- Still do.

- Cheap shot.

You think she'd take

a f***ing hatchet to somebody?

No, I don't, which is why

I need to talk to her.

Fine. Come to the house,

have lunch, then talk to her.

Yes? Can I help you?

Inspector Vasko,

San Francisco Police Department.

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