When A Stranger Calls

Hello.

Is that Alice?

No, I think you've got

the wrong number.

Well, what's your name?

This is Stacy.

Wh--? Who is this?

Hello.

Hello.

Hello.

Who is this?

-Hey, Mr. Wlson.

-Hey, Dennis.

A.J. Charlie. Katherine.

A.J.

Charlie.

Andrew Joseph.

A.J.

Charlie? Katherine.

Hello.

Hello.

Please stop calling me.

Wait. Let's see it.

-I'm winning you.

-Come on, you guys.

Hello, sir.

We have a 44-year-old

white female....

What's going on?

We were patrolling a block away

when the call came.

-Who made the call?

-I'm not sure, sir.

-Well, where did you find them?

-Upstairs bedroom.

-Hey, Harv.

-Hey, Hines. You're growing a beard.

-Yes, I am.

-Makes you look--

Old and fat. I know, I've heard.

-Where am I going, Lewis?

-Just around here, sir.

-What did the coroner say?

-He's still here, wading through it all.

Wading through it all?

-You need gloves, sir?

-Yeah. Give them to me.

That's a bedroom

round to your left.

-What was the murder weapon?

-That's just it.

What?

There wasn't one.

Nice, nice. Come on, get that.

Sorry, coach.

You're not concentrating, Jill.

You can make 24 seconds.

We both know you can.

Just focus on something

in the distance, and then--

Run for it like nothing else exists.

Right.

Okay. Good practice, ladies.

Hit the showers.

-Hey, Jill.

-Hey, Boom Boom.

I'm sorry, your seice

has been temporarily interrupted.

If this is an emergency,

please dial 91 1.

Jill.

Come on, Jill.

You just gonna ignore me forever?

Sounds good to me.

I tried to call you last night,

but your cell phone was tweaked.

-We need to talk.

-Bobby, we've talked.

Seventy-four minutes yesterday,

...and 256 the day before that.

-Just hear me out.

-I saw you with her.

Well, what else is there to discuss?

She kissed me.

I keep telling you that.

-I barely even remember it, anyway.

-Wait, so you let her kiss you.

-Please--

-Later, Bobby.

Am I gonna see you tonight?

-Did you hang tough?

-I hung.

I don't want you

giving in to those blue eyes.

I'm not gonna give in.

You know, that's just the worst lion

I've ever seen, I gotta tell you.

It's.... I know.

So, what time are you

picking us up tonight?

I'm not picking anyone up.

-What do you mean?

-I'm grounded.

All because you went over

your minutes?

-Yep. Thanks to that jerk.

-I thought they were gonna wait...

-...till after the bonfire.

-So did l.

Hey, guys.

-Guys, this is so high school.

-Scarlet, we're in high school.

Anyway, they're making me

pay it off.

-Yeah, I have to babysit. Tonight.

-Tonight?

Who needs some

stupid bonfire party, anyway?

It's just a bunch of skanks and jerks

acting like idiots, right?

So Mom was able to get the tickets.

I was kind of hoping

they'd be sold-out.

Just be glad you're not going.

It's baroque chamber music.

Since the concert isn't over

until after midnight...

...Dr. Mandrakis will

drive you home, okay?

I could have at least

driven myself, Dad.

Jill, you went over by 800 minutes.

Do you know how much that cost us?

-At least you could wait until after 8:.00.

-I know.

-I always do.

-Except this time you didn't.

That's-- That's not fair, Dad.

You know why.

Sweetheart, I know. But still....

Wha--? So if I drove myself, you think

I'd have just bailed and not shown up?

It's one month, Jill.

No phone, no car.

Besides, I don't want you driving

home alone this far so late at night.

Boy...

-...they really live pretty far out here.

-Yep.

-You gonna be okay out here alone?

-Depends what they have TiVo-ed.

Guess I should have been a doctor.

Just think of this

as learning responsibility.

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