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Eviction Notice
According Janet Evanovich novels
Written by: Stacy Shrman, Karen Ray and Liz Brikss
Rezhisor: Julie An Robinsn
My name is Stephanie Plum,
And this is - my story.
I was born and raised in the blue college near the town of Trenton called the Burke.
Here, houses are modest, yards are small ...
And cars are american.
- Stephanie! - Hello!
At this point of my life, I have no food in my fridge.
Four dollars and checking
And I am driving my parents' car whose this car we have no longer can afford.
- Your father need to eat! - I'm coming.
The clock on the dash told me I just have five minutes late.
My life time with my mother that she might think that I was dead.
- I though you were dead. - Five minutes late, Mom.
- What we will eat for dinner? - Hot roast.
- It dried up, but not roast.
As for my dad, those five minutes he spending concentrating how to kill Grandma Mazur
where to buried the body.
Guess what he done?
I read today. They never had guests.
Jimmy.
The one with flap-eared. Seventy-two. Electricial killed.
Mom!
Sorry for his mother...
You are eating.
I've got lot of bad news.
- You'd got cancer? - I eat?
- No! I got kicked off. (The job) - They're bastards!
- 6 months ago. - 6 months? You just now telling me?
I know. I know.
Now I only got 10 minutes left to get on the car, so that's my news.
So what I need now is ...
- A job. - A husband.
Bernie Kuntz is single.
Mom I had a husband but I didn't like it. Don't wanna another one.
Yes, a job. Because it is as hard as that you can imagine.
Not many vacancies out there except for department stores (selling) or laundary manager (cleaning job)
You think that would be.
Wouldn't you enjoy an nice song?
Ridiculous!
Nobody panic, just my telling it's towing my car.
What?
I thought you said 10 more minutes.
My judgement a little bit screwed.
Good judgement couldn't be persisted.
I can't take it anymore!
By the way, your cousin is looking for someone with help for filing.
- Which cousin? - Vinnie.
He tried to make out of me at my wedding.
Arr he's an floor individual.
This is my place, this place prepared by be my Grandmother but it suits me.
I am telling you Rex, you're not going nowhere, not the official.
- Hello ... - Grandma?
You need first to look at the people before you answer the door. What if I have an axx, could worse.
- You wanna come in? - Yeah.
Not so much, I got a little something for you.
" Big Blue"
Grandma, I can't take "Big Blue". How did you get here? You haven't got any driving licence.
You not gonna riding a bus like a Gypsy?
People ride on the bus all the time.
But you can ride on an style.
Allright, thank you.
You might need to comb your hair, you will feel better.
I feel fine.
Okay then comb your hair, I'll feel better.
Now you get clothes on and give me an ride home.
Go on.
This is my cousin Vinnie's business. Every scum bad and retreated bonds has passed through here but,
Anything is better than Marry Bernie Kunz. So here I am ...
Stephanie Plum, what a Christ, I thought you come here to make bail.
How wouldn't be sad.
You looked confused? It's me, Connie Rossoli.
You graduated with my little sister, Tina.
Tina Rossoli ! Holy crap! How's she doing?
Not good. Fat as like a house.
Enough about me and mine. You were here to see Vinnie, regarding what?
- I head you guy hiring an filing job? - None.
None? what do mean none?
We moved most of the our files to the storage last week. Two days of work.
It's an crappy job, spend all days on your knees.
If you can spend much time on your knees, you can find some places paid better, you know what i mean?
Yeah, you guys got anything? Full time, part-time, freelance that might feedback me on the ground.
Maybe Vinny can get you do some chips tracing.
How comfortable for you with the low life?
So long of race for three years with nil work.
You good to go.
Tell you what, Morty Byers was deny for his accoutant, ruptured appendicitis.
Disgusting, here's his cases.
Can I have a look?
FTA?
"Failure To Appear" in court, (escape from paying the bail) To bring him in - you'll get 10% on the bond and added up.
Yeah? I can manage.
I don't know Steph, they deal with the criminals. I got to say "no".
I can hit them up to 10 criminals become one. That's where I met them, Vin.
- Is that bad? - Yeah.
Joe Morelli escaped down on bail?
No, no, no, you stay away from that. They worth half of million!
I'll give it all up to put him in jail.
Given all up? You have nothing to give. you just say it, nothing to give, so
I can speak french, Vin.
Not convinced.
Allright, take a couple of civil cases of Morty, but you stay away from case of Joe Morelli's.
If you ruined the case, I'll bankrupt and his mother lose houses, not worth to come with it.
- I need $50,000 dollars! - No.
You suck my tongue in my mouth the day on my wedding!
I was drunk, okay!
I was drunk, and you resamble as someone else ... so its nothing ...
I was wore a big white dress and a veil.
I gave you job, so get it.
You know, I used to get my nails done, a mash-manicurist,
rumor like who's dominated whole sort of things ...
- Okay? - Do you play chatty?
How's your wife?
There are some men who went into women's life and screwed it up forever.
Joe Morelli and me, he was an big conch of my neighbourhood.
I thought I caught them when
I gave him my virginity on the floor but the tasty piece of bakery,
I worked that out when I was seventeen.
Unfortunately for me, he never call afterwards.
Joe?
Unfortunately for him, I offer garage...
So I really thought he was going to open the door and followed me to the station,
and go by collecting a bag of money, but...
- Can I ask you an question? - What?
What if he was innocent?
It's not my problem, Mary Lou.
You're my best friend, Stephanie. Let him go.
What the hell!
Morelli is here.
Oh wow,
Did he lose like 70 pounds. (looked thinner)
Yeah, a lot the same, he might tight up like Joe - fat reduce (cutting fat by tight up)
Now he's not look as fat as your ugly cousin.
It's so unfair.
No, I think he looks better, you're not being very nice.
Would you hang up the phone, I got to check up the car clues.
Great.
Oh shit, shit, shit ...
Stay cool, very cool ...
Luckily, his car wasn't too hard to follow
It's pretty flashy and yellow.
I think I found my guy.
Now, all I have to do - come over the plan and bring him in.
- What do you want? - Morelli!
Morelli.
God.
Oh Jesus, Stephanie Plum! What the hell?
Wow! You're still charming!
Oh, that's the girl who hit me on the car!
It was an accident. Not hurting you on purpose.
Accident by asshole, droped the god damn curve! Broke my leg in three different places!
I think everytime you urines
You see.
That right there, no more courtesy but not even twice
You were not move back here after divorced?
- Yeah? Why I hurted you in any kind. - And?
And? You violation of bail agreement. I need you to come with me ...
Vinnie sent you to bring me in?
Yeah, you think that's funny?
Yeah I do. I gotta tell you, I could use for joke these days because ...
I am not allowed to be funny. You know what I mean?
Okay, we will do this in a easy way or hard way.
- Hey! - Hey!
You got no guns, no handcuffs, and you got no 'back-up'.
Seriously Plum, thanks for the laugh.
What about your mother?
What about my mother?
She mortaged her house!
She would lose everything, Don't you even care?
Hey! Listen to me.
- You listen to me! - God!
I rather cut my own throat than to let you bring me in for Custody!
Because, first, I am a Cop.
You know what happens when Cops in jail? Not pretty.
And secondly, I don't allow you to collect my money!
Because you're a god damn woman who taken an "Romeo Mario" hit on me, not because I didn't called you an "nail jerk"!
There are more in my history. Show me an Permit baby!
It was an accident!
We're going down to the road, Morelli!
God.
I mean it, I just come after you!
Right, I am getting my keys, and I will get my car...
You know, I like your curling hair.
Such a present personality you know,
What a enemy ...
Losing control ...
You looked so sexy.
- You're not gotta think about my ... - Yeah?
But I am thinking about our sexiest part ...
Your tactless wouldn't remind me.
Oh .... Oh...
Hey come on!
I just say it, Cup cake!
You're an animal!
Yes, he was an animal! We've already know that for a long time.
Could you remove that stink clothes? Its smell like an stink boar. No offensive.
Really? I don't smell it anymore?
$50,000 for hunting him for dead or alive?
Yeah, Vinnie would lose all his shit of these, you need face to face to come up bounty.
Allright, look, Ricardo Manos.
Used to be called a Ranger.
Call him in the morning.
Ranger? Was he in an 'Action' figure?
Ranger Manos, the Lord God guru of bounty hunting. (with muscle)
Looks like a caramel covered with the statue of David Michelangelo.
Stressed Muslim.
Did I catched you up during your toliet time, do we?
Rock it up, that would be me to catch Morelli for sitting out there on the $50,000 right now.
- How was the chips taste? - It seems okay.
Excuse me, can I have a ketchup?
Thanks.
I learned something here.
If Morelli get killed, Ziggy Kuliza, he was an horror dealer.
But you knew that, right?
Yeah.
Is it a little bit harder on your stomach?
I can look after the part of "Morelli"?
I am trying to go in the University of private security things like that.
Its none of your business.
Not put any sugar? Nothing?
Seems sour, they need salt, you know food has the fuel smell like an sour.
You left it or take it? You need to respect that.
A - is a Cop. B - He is Kuleska Ziggy who drove a bullet, and we don't know about the circumstances.
Yes, and C - He's off-duty which supposedly not allowed to use the weapons, for the forty-fifth caliber shot.
Do you even know what that is?
It's a gun, I'm not a idiot.
A bullet.
Entry rule like BB bullet chunk like output size of potato.
You know how to use a gun?
What if I say not?
She is our band and we need a bounty hunter covering agent, so ...
She's got to get someone else. (catch Morelli)
Smith & Wesson fire shot.
- 38th special type? - Easy to use and smaller enough to put in a purse.
Look sexy.
You take the gun, Missy.
You sharing the gun?
Mind if I take a look at the "Tetra"? (Tetra = a gun brand)
I might like his one, look better?
Look, I got three out of five.
Not bad, right?
What if he wear an Bullet-Proof vests on, it won't hurted much.
This one is just 'off', he'll return fire, too easy to kill you.
Watch what I done.
Yeah, but you just got two.
It's the excellent 'two' but I'm just saying I got three out of five.
Did they ever occured even all around did the same as what I did for this "two holes"?
Yeah I don't think so.
Not done yet.
I got the shot to "brain".
Wow.
Listen, I'll gonna to pay for this gun.
Oh no, I don't need you pay me this gun.
No Plum, don't flatter yourself, its not assulting you, you got no, so you have to pay me back.
Okay.
Can I keep this?
I am just about to call you, You won't believe where I am!
I was shooting a gun, how cool is that, huh?
- Where are you? - In Sunny.
Ranger taught me how to shooting a gun!
Ranger? what is this guy is an 'Action' figure?
I know, he teaches me all sorts of tricks that how to catch Morelli.
Well, not nail, you know what I mean.
Yes, I know.
What? He skipped bail payment, his case worth $50,000. That's it!
What?
Not sure you doing all these because of you want to heading for the money, or is just you use this as an 'excuse' to trace this guy down?
Yeah, I can see where this is going, so goodbye now, I love you.
If I'm looking for Morelli, I need to start with contact - his mother.
I don't care whether this pup here or not, I would beat him with the stick, I won't never forgive you.
Not ever.
I understand, Mrs. Morelli, but you're his parent.
You understand nothing.
What to do if you have a child, and some do not, come along with the car,
and break his legs, the God gave him,
Then maybe, you can stand up my stupid and telling me "you understand"?
Okay maybe I can just give you my number and ...
A gun?
Oh Jesus, what is this world becoming to!
If you mother knows that you're carrying a gun, Stephanie Plum?
Oh well.
The only one other person who wants to catch Joe Morelli that more than I do,
is my old friend Eddie Gazarra.
I like your new office.
I envy on you Eddie, good for you, so just get into the point.
The fact that I'm trying to understand a phone call.
Hey, it will leave stein on desk!
The surface only an laminated, the water will be evaporated, come on relax.
Relax... but
Could you just lift your ass off the desk please?
Maybe I'm not relax because I gotta a call from my wife.
Shirley Mryla?
Hey, she is my wife, and your cousin, and called her Lucille Plum.
Vinnie's wife? Maybe you guys stop gossiping, what's that wrong with you everybody?
What's wrong or worry, Stephanie. You shouldn't yelling Morelli.
Hey, I know him more than everybody else!
What do you know about the cases?
I know the victim's name was Ziggy Kuliza, and he got shot by Joe Morelli who is off-duty.
You know the judge proposed the bill.
I know that Vinnie will put money into bank, and Joe couldn't screwed me up.
wrong.
Morelli escaped yesterday and I found him on the third floor of an old factory,
is where he borrowed a car, sound like the things still going on ...
- You found them yourself? - yes barely
He even used an weapon - 'Telta gun' which has forty-fifth caliber.
Looks like BB bullet, an potatos.
That's what I know.
- I would run after you. - Damn easy.
This is Morelli's statement, you welcome to use it.
Carmen Sanchez. She is commonly working at "Stark Street."
So she had asked you for help?
Yes, Morelli has came to her apartment, but he claim that Ziggy fired the first shot to him.
He claimed himself as an self-defense, the problem is Carmen was disappeared.
There was another guy there?
Yeah, we can't find him either.
Also there is no evidence showing that Ziggy ever had a gun.
The situation seem harder.
Okay hope this will work.
Girls always easy to talk.
He's not on.
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- hey she looks like a cop. - Yeah, maybe not.
- Oh shit, she is coming ... - No, don't tell her anything .... we pretend talking on the phone, quick!
- Hello! - Yeah?
- " Yeah, you see how fast the life be changing ....." - " Yeah If I were president ...."
If I were the president, I would say like this: " I will change lives for the better, Believe me! "
Is Mama not home, love?
oh yeah it's you, old fart, she would be exhausted! You know what ...
- Excuse me. - I'm on the phone.
I'm just looking for a girl.
Oh no, you need to keep them away.
Yeah we are certainly an "dickies"! You would love those.
No, no, I mean ...
I'm looking for this girl. You know her? Carmen Sanchez.
- Okay bye. - Yeah bye
Finally seen someone care shit about Carmen.
I needed to talk to her about Joe Morelli.
You want to talk about the Carmen? Look what you have?
It's important. I really need to talk to him.
Oh girl, your figure looks pregnant.
No!
Well I hate to help out with the cop, but if you want to know shit about Carmen, go talk to her boyfriend.
" Hey, little red chick! "
Oh oh, don't even ask her to go for an ride.
Hey you ask me. This is my corner, sucker.
Who is her boyfriend?
Benito Ramirez. He started the Gym.
Just like that eh? Giving our details to the white girl?
No no no its good, I'm good.
I promised. Trust me.
Thank you. This gym just there?
Thank you.
- What's you tell her for? - what?
This girl is not my size!
Come on, come on! Giving out all yours, man!
During our youth, we fought brass knuckles and bats, not this kinda of exposure, man.
Hey girl, you look like an tour, eh?
Jimmy Alpha, male owner.
Single or married? How can be your help?
Stephanie Plum, an covering agent.
Oh Bunty Hunter, eh? Could be pick her up ...
Hey, Sean, Sean!
Come on, come on, move your elbow!
Harder! Harder! Try hitting 616 kg fight.
Is there somewhere else we can talk?
Yeah sure.
What's to start up for you? Officer?
No, no. I'm not an officer, not a cop.
So, Mr. Alpha, I'm looking for a guy named "Joe Morelli".
I don't know, honestly.
Actually, Joe isn't the guy I looking for.
But you just said, how can I be help if you not honest.
He killed the guy Ziggy Kuliza.
Ziggy Kuliza.
When I first met him, I even don't know his name in front of him
What a ridiculous name, eh?
What a dirt bad tried to ruin up my deal with the Fighter.
Benito Ramirez?
Yes, Benito. I took Benito when he was a kid of fourteen.
Nursing, feeding, my time, gave him a place to live.
I am looking for Benito's girlfriend, Carmen Sanchez.
First you said looking for Morelli, and then you're looking Benito,
And now you're looking for Carmen.
You tried to confuse me, you've done a great job.
Just pick one.
Carmen.
Be honest.
Sometimes I even don't know what to do with Benito, you know what I mean?
Look, I wish I can be more help, but I got to go.
Throw you a deal.
These guys trace for violence, I couldn't control what they would do, you know what I mean?
Eeeoww!
Mr. Ramirez?
Get up!
- Who are you? - I need to ask you couple of questions.
You need to step in my office.
You need help?
I am Stephanie Plum.
The covering agent.
Very sense of type.
Wow! Thats quite a grab.
Jimmy Alpha told me to talk with you.
Did you need me to beat shit to somebody?
No, thank you, its very nice your offer... but I'm looking for Carmen Sanchez.
We have a lot to talk about, lets go.
Okay.
What is your problem?
You know, I'm supposed to meet Sergeant Gazarro who's waiting for me at at the station, so I got to go ...
If you lie to me, I will tear you up into pieces.
- Waw! - You okay?
What the hell you doing there?
- I'm looking for you. - Congratulations. You found me. Gazarro might come.
Stop rapping on me!
Step aside.
So close to blow your head off right now, that you even know!
Don't blame me eh!
You had shot on a man, you get bail.
- Why you still moving? - I guess you won't shoot me.
I think I can, Morelli?
Don't have to.
Because Ramirez was back there, what would you do?
You were tired enough. I and the other hand not provoked you in anyway.
This is because I am always provoked.
Allright, correction, I haven't provoked you reasonly, right Steph?
Come on, will you?
Would you please not shoot me.
It's me!
Would you please not shoot me.
Fine.
Would you come to Custody then?
No! Psychopath!
God damn it! Joe! You owe me!
Oh I owe you eh? How you figure, I saved you back there!
I was fine, I could coped with that.
That man tried to rape you three times, and all three times because those victims disappeared.
Yes, so consider it as saved.
Watch out Ramirez? Why?
- Give me? - I gave you my gun. Come on, give me something.
I will give you something ...
Give me something I can use.
Right, give you one more question, then I can feel sorry for you.
Hurry up, make it good.
Who is Carmen?
- She is my informant. - And?
In exchange for the information, I protected her.
I need to know what happened over there.
I think Ramirez has make her disappeared.
I had been watching her across the street, tried to digging in to read on it.
Until you came along and blow the whole place up!
Here, don't vain round with that.
So you act like a bandit.
What can I say, I did the run.
Shit!
Oh crap!
Who broke my window? eh?
Hey keep your voice down!
So, I gave you one question back there, right?
How come you not asking I am innocent?
It's for the Jury, Joe. I'm just here to collect.
Catch me if you can, Cup Cake.
I think I can.
How sure about that.
I'm twelve minutes late for dinner, which mean my mother probably this evening for silence.
- Hi Steph - Great.
We have eating a turkey with your favorite pineapple cake.
Something is up.
Pretty inconstantly here (Bernie Kuntz is here) You're going to buy an TV or something?
I has told his mother our biological clock is ticking.
Mom.
- Hey Bernie. - Steph! Long time no see!
Yes, a couple of years. How've you been?
- Good. And you? - Great.
- I like your hair. - Thanks, she just same as always.
I like always, so ...
They taste good, Mrs. Plum.
Thank you.
Well, how's your primary business, Bernie?
Booming ...
Stephanie is starting her new job.
Yeah I did, just a gun.
Oh she's kidding.
- Oh Mom! - Mazur! Grandma! - Good for you.
Thanks.
Good for yourself.
Yeah, I'm doing bounty hunting thing for going after "Joe Morelli".
Did you running remote of the car?
Ugly rumor. Never happened.
Morelli, eh? Really?
I knew the guy got shot.
- Ziggy some, right? - Ziggy Kuliza, yeah that's right.
Well I didn't know him, he had sold a Plasma to Super-balls.
He seems playing numbers bet game in the butcher shop - just crossed the street.
Yeah? What type of store?
Sal's. A good business.
Once goose meat not in vogue, is all I know I hung aside their advertisements.
In my shop windows, all guy's making book-in-sales by the TV or not from me.
Put the gun away, Mom!
I know their signature.
Put away, I'm not even try.
Now look what you did?
- She belong to an 'hole' - Frank!
Shut the sicking scum pig!
Like fireworks! Made in meat.
Look at you.
Didn't two of you like the big green little ...
It was in High School.
I'm going after money.
Nowhere else.
Honey, look at both.
All I known, Bernie Kuntz behaved really well in this evening,
He has what's his pants, even when granny shot a turkey's buttock.
He gave me an clue to teach me how to catch Morelli.
Ziggy Kuliza was a scum bad like an gambler and cock.
* Lease payment is overdue *
Not that I knew this information but i wish it's something.
Come on.
Yeah?
Someone want to shut you up, sew up your creepy little mouth.
How did you get this number?
You want something better enough, seek it out before you get it.
It's not that I can call the police, the only thing I have just asking your help.
Yeah I am not going to lie, its not good that he's getting wild now, but its not bad that he called
means he slipped.
Easy for you to say it.
Probably its the tricks or something, all i can do just swing my purse.
Where to learn the stuffs like this?
On the Process, babe.
There you go.
Allright, anything you found inside if the police get involved, its none business of my business nor with Ziggy's.
Seems to me there is clean, but you never know. Good luck.
- You not coming in? - No, someone always has to be the another's backup, okay?
Its easy to imagine I'm at Morelli's home, when he's taking a shower,
paying the bills, breaking the heart.
Just junk.
Junk.
- Nothing. - Damn, I know it.
Wow Plum, what the wreck!
- Yeah. - I never saw an car hurted like that, what a scene for scene.
Which is why ...
But see what we got, Joe.
"Explorer" mean.
- I haven't seen anything. - Allright then.
Cool ...
Damn. (Payments)
Crap! I need cash.
Okay yes.
It takes longer than I thought to get Morelli, to bring someone in but I need money!
See what I got.
Clarence Sampson, got drunk as like a Lord of Julie Cruiser.
Take a tour to the bar - "Stark Street", he's there right now.
Easy money.
The Stark has thousands of bars over there.
That would take forever, I need fast and easy money!
If you don't knock on the door, the money won't come itself.
Oh wait, this one might.
William Erling, an exhibitionist.
He got kicked out by two retirements who hung profession as "junk".
He lived in your building.
Mr. Erling! He's hanging around all muscial newspapers he just played. He's a pearl...
Wow! That's cool.
Thank you. Got this one.
* Knock the door *
Well, hello there.
Hey, Mr. Erling.
I'm here because I'm worked for a bount agent, you missed to appear in court, Mr. Erling.
Maybe you can put on a robe or can I get you an new record type?
Record type? Yes. Robe, no.
I was born naked, I'm gonna die naked, everything in between, naked!
Trespass please.
Yes, I have a FTA here, I'm crossing the neigborhood to the Transport Custody.
Thanks.
I'm not sure what happened downstairs eariler, I really felt bad about that, Mr. Erling.
Oh no, no, no, not that bad, put it away.
What?
So bad! What you beeping at.
Oh crap! crap! Come on.
- You do not? ... - It's my Car! Hey I...
- I would call the police! - This is my car ...
God damn it!
- It's my car! - Its already mine! you suck it.
Oh my god, is that guy naked?
You gonna get him a pants, You better wearing a pants, pao!
Right enough son, fresh air is good for the boy!
We're just heading to the Police Station now, so if you wanna follow us there, it will be great, make our job a lot more easier.
- Open up! - I got to go!
Great to see you! See you soon!
Yah! Back!
I think he the bounty, catch your cheque.
It's good to have cash, but well.
Plum? Can you get Morelli naked so you can settle for him?
- What's wrong with you? - This woman is my roommate!
See you later, Mr. Erling.
Sure to see more guys strip embarrss but at least he brought me an meal to lunch of box.
Hey! You want a meat balls?
No.
Look this. William Erling. My first FTA.
Nice job.
But you know, it take a lot more harder to take Morelli, right?
He's good cop, rather be a better freind.
What else he's doing with you anyway?
Nothing, meet him at colony of "goats" in High School.
Honey, half if million of women in New Jersey want to become Morelli's soulmate.
So you were riding on Morelli's car, learning how to shoot a gun, and chasing him down like a dog,
It's a bit "cheap" but is that all because of the "goat"?
"Colony" ?
Well, I got an bount, Duty calls.
Wait! I owed you this, For the gun.
No, no. Pay me back when you rolled on it.
You know he will going to chase you back, right?
I wouldn't counting on it.
- Hey! - Hey!
- That's men wheelbarrow car. - I come and deal it.
She stolen it.
Look, any bounty of Carmen yet?
I'm working on it.
Listen, you guys seen any suspicious old rusty tank here?
No.
Would you not too quick to given out the information for free!
We used to not disclose any information for free.
I heard you are an bounty hunter, is this job paid well?
10% bonus on bonds.
Hey, we should changed up our profession!
You know what, if you want information from Lula, You got to brought her a snack.
Done.
- Alright, bye girls. - I see you guys soon.
Lula!
A snack?
You always complaining! It's hot, I am hungry!
Here is the New Jersey Survival tips.
If you remove someone's main fuse, they can't start their cars.
Once Morelli's head turn face back under the hood, I will take him down with my pepper spray.
It's gonna be awesome.
It sucks.
- Hello? - Hey darling, how long you will be home?
I can't come back, I am busy.
She said she is busy.
- Turn on the speakerphone. - No grandma, don't put me on the speak.
What if your everybody yelled noise on speaker ....
I'm making an nice broth stuffed pot of cabbage, You should come home for dinner.
- I am working, Mom. - You still chasing after Morelli, eh?
This time I'm waiting for him to come to me.
She's gonna be waited a long time.
I'm still on phone grandma, because I can hear you.
eh! of course! Sent this cousin.
This place is stuck.
Stupid fool.
I want my car, I want it now.
God damn it, Morelli!
Your car? Damn it, I thought it is Ramirez came here to kill me! Jesus!
The keys, master fuse, all of it, now!
God.
Go to hell.
Cannot be over there.
Stop staring at me.
Oh come on!
Actually, I only locked you one hand.
I would lose my towel fall.
I wish you will sick around.
To be honest, trust me, I'm not proud of this but,
How fantasy being here become kinda of naked with handcuffed infront of Joe, only once.
Okay maybe twice.
You don't have a car, what you have all spent on damn shoes!
Three words: Damn, Death, Hollow!
Yeah? like I said, why don't you call the police, eh?
How was a person eat like you eat (rubbish), and look like your look?
You know what I don't get.
Just around and say it: "You looked great, Steph."
"What do you think? Joe."
Cheese balls? You kidding me?
No keys in here!
Dude, have you seen any master fuse around?
Hey, why you removed my tasty cake (snack), eh?
- Why you took my wheel car? - To drove yah, I would say it worked.
You naked or shivering on top, You're not keep drawing me out, Plum.
Just remember that.
You know what, keep the wheels, I don't care.
No Joe, no!!
I am taking the towel!
Not as that bad, take this.
- Damn it, Joe! - Sorry.
- That's what I for you. - Thanks.
- You looked pretty by the way, Steph! - Thanks Joe!
Damn.
If I call my mother, she will just send my father, and well,
There would be quite oddly.
Come.
There is only one person I know who would have my handcuff's key.
He could be here in 10 minutes.
Sorry call, guys.
Are you in danger?
Sort of, not exactly.
- I'm busy. - I'm naked.
I'll be right there.
- How did he get in? - Take the lock.
- How did you get in? - Take the lock.
- Is it that easy? - Most of the moment of my life I like it.
Lock yourself couple of damn months.
Remove the lock shit out.
- Thank you. - Yeah.
So that's two guys and one night had seen me naked and walk away.
Should I be worried?
Eddie, thanks for coming.
- Make it quick, i don't have time. - Yeah.
- How's that? Hey, its my ... - Yeah ...
S.O.C - Crime Scene Investigation.
Someone must be watching too much TV.
Something is happening on the zone, see around the area - "Shaw."
Here's Carmen lives, she is missing, The first cross.
Ziggy is dead. The second cross.
Over here - Gym on the "Stark Street."
Jesus Christ! You teach me to be a cop?
No, being a cop isn't too hard, be smartly utilise resources,
I'm the bail bounty hunter on the other hand - another story. Anyway, I noted you to see the pattern.
You drawed me all these ...
You know, I have work to do.
Lot of crosses pad up onshore - "Shaw Street". You just say it.
Either way, don't talk like a Cops that way.
I think I am not a Cop.
Is Eddie would be follow the "x" s ? I was.
I am right round the corner of Carmen's apartment.
Scene of the Crime.
What! You think we will gonna steal your car?
- It's not even mine. Lock it youself, paw.
Carmen.
Morelli's missing informant.
Strangely, there's no pictures of her boyfriend.
Maybe she like her mirror much after all.
" What you turning up the whole of things, eh? "
" Stupid clunker! "
That was an pretty frenzy truck for this neighborhood.
Hey buddy.
- Is he yours? - My daughter's, I am baby-sitting.
You shouldn't be here, puppy. And you too, me either all of us shouldn't be here.
Can I ask you some questions? About the matter of Carmen's disappeance?
I don't know anything.
Actually I'm looking for a Cop, who was shot the guy.
I still don't know anything.
But I know someone who does.
Talk to her.
Nope.
She's looking for the Cop!
So, I was standing around the corner, I got an bottle of whiskey,
Hi guys, I have enough "kushi", when I am all about to chill, eh! (Kushi = Japanese wine)
"Bang" - A gun!
Oh shit, yeah thats what I see! What's is his face ....
What's his name?
Morelli? Yeah, yeah, yeah the cop, right?
He's standing there with an gun. And I might ...
"Boww" I grabbed an bottle to hit on the Cop's head!
And then...
That's the flat nose guy came up!
No wait, wait, what do mean for "flat nose guy"?
The "flat nose" guy.
Oh my god, dude!
This dude was flying just like an snow leopard!
We couldn't get out of here because it was freaking slience.
- That was the Cop came? - Yeah.
One more question.
- The guy with the bullet hole in his head, is he had a gun? - No gun.
- One more question. - You already said that.
I know.
Did you seen Carmen Sanchez at all that night? I mean at all?
No, nothing.
- One more question. - You gotta stop saying that please!
I must be. This snake?
Carbo, wasted.
Wasted - No Cop was there. What you gonna do?
Harish to know.
- I'm sorry, one second. - Okay.
- What up? - What you doing?
Picking up Morelli's affairs with my high heels. What you doing?
Got another NTA for you, you want to have some fun?
- Tell her "yes"! - You can hear that?
Ninja Ears!
Lonnie Dod, not typical Cop type, skinny, shortlisted Chart-Mark.
- Got it. - I got to call the arrangement of Ranger for backup.
I will manage this.
- I know but just in case. - Okay.
- Hey, hey! You're talking to Steph? She got to lock-up Morelli? What's happened?
Hey, Connie!
Connie! How come you never listened to me? Why you always do that?
* Knock the door *
- Who are you? - Stephanie Plum.
Plum? Vincent Plum? Get out of here!
Oh no, no, hold on!
- Really? - Truely.
Then come in!
- My gun. - My gun?!
Crap!
Hey!
Come on, Lonnie, nice and easy.
How knowest not Chud, do not.
We need you go inside the house, get dressd and come with me.
Fifty-seven kg of angry female could do a terrify damn issue.
Lying bastard!
Hoo yeah, I saw that on TV.
Ranger, when you get here?
About 30 seconds before you heard this dude shot on me.
- What? - Yeah. Wait a second, is that your gun?
I totally get now why he always wear that Bullet-Proof vest.
- Jesus, here. - Yeah.
- cuffed this guy up. - I'm so so sorry.
- That's okay. - Not you!
Got it? I've already called 911, the Cop is about to come, by the way.
Yup. I got an bount. I got to dig with my band.
- Good luck, Plum. - Thank you!
- Yeah. - I'm sorry.
He's yours.
No, I don't think you understand. He got shot with the gun he brought me!
You're hyper-vibrating, Steph relax. You should relax.
Give yourself some snack!
A snack? That's your advice?
That's always my advice.
Actually a snack wasn't an bad idea.
As long as I was there, I grab one for Lulu.
- What have you brought? - Iced Coke.
What's your problem?
I'm talking with my friend here, go around!
Go around!
Now what was your questions, sweeties?
I don't want anybody getting trouble...
- What kinda game you were playing? - See, the first thing come to my mind, that's all.
Just first thing.
A truck, its orange or red?
Don't try to tell, Lula, no, don't, no, no, no!
- Damn, Ramirez, I knew it! - God! ...
My lady, would you please stop talking with this girl!
- I got pissed off. - That is her.
- You know we had Cops bad and Cops good things on. Well, we are hockers. - Stop!
Stop talking!
Go away babe, it's not your hive.
- You see? - Yeah, hold on a second.
Hey.
Hey, have you spoke with John Cho this morning?
Yes, he's the first witness guy on the scene with real right, why?
He was just taken down by throwing out of the window of fourth floor. I heard it on the radio.
Hold on a second.
Anyway, might be an accident?
No, must be somebody killed him.
Could be an punishment to him for talking with you. They got an shot, Plum.
Seriously, you can't see your enemies, so you need to act low.
- Are you listening me? - Yeah I am.
- I have to go. - Okay, thank you.
- Don't mentioned it. - See you soon.
" A police officer shot an unarmed man"
I've been on the job three days, and I have already been attacked a psychopathic fighter.
I got Ranger shot, and now Cho was dead.
On top of all that, I was close to finding Carmen and bring him in - Morelli.
Umm .... No?
Later then.
* Phone ringing *
Your gift, bitch.
Oh Lula! Lula!
Oh God, I'm so sorry, I am gonna to get you helped, okay?
Hey! Hey, somebody help me!
You've been here all day for waiting at ER for Lulu, go.
You've got better thing to do than waiting for Lulu rolled out her ass until she get discharged.
Huh, look at this fool!
Look guys, I just wanted to apologize. I don't like this sort of thing happened, you know.
I mean the way he treated women, I don't know whats matter with him?
I mean
I know he's crazy, but I didn't know he is psychopath.
Yes, I don't think we are the best audience you were complainting to.
Oh Jesus, Lula, I'm so sorry ...
Nobody told told me. Did you broken anything? This's one for you and I'll pay all the bills.
Oh Jimmy Alpha! Take back this flowers!
- No, you gave it back to me. - She's gonna be fine.
Oh yeah.
No, it's an excuse but take a day rest before you present charges. (write a statement)
He couldn't take this assault charges for another more, is what I just saying, you can call me.
If you bother anything, call me okay? you call me right away, okay?
Opps sorry, I'm sorry.
Allright, help me up please.
- Come on. - I lift you up.
Okay, that's right.
Get some rest.
See all you later.
This case might all started it with the Morelli's $50,000. There wasn't about that anymore.
But now it's personal.
You got to put some cops on the "Stark Street."
I just spoke with my friend Lulu, Ramirez beat her, he killed John Cho, Rosa Gomez will be the next.
- She's got her arm kicked by this guy, do something! - Wow, wow no no.
Nobody killed John Cho.
It's got an witness party on the scene, nobody associated with it, so don't put your fool on radar!
He was a smart and funny guy! He saw it all. He was talked to me, Eddie. And he's dead!
- Calm down. - How you not seeing these? Rosa Gomez is next victim!
Mark my words - They talk! They died! Do something!
If he's coming after me, I am looking for a fight.
It's okay, Steph.
I ...
I need your help.
You look like you need to eat something.
Come on.
Sorry bro.
Wow! Nicely done.
Thank you.
I saw it how you did that.
And more candy.
- Your hamster is eating better than you. - Not today, he doesn't.
Not today.
- You've got nine millimeter Glock? - Yeah, sort of pissed.
You still got it?
I am so Cop.
Can't take away anything that I can't find it.
It's a matter of time. Not harder, right?
Farmers torches were lit?
It doesn't matter whether or not you're alive or dead at that position.
Wow. There is it, eh?
There is no evidence that anyone would shooting at you.
No bullets on the walls, the doors jammed.
No powder on Ziggy's hands, no gun!
No one left alive because no witnesses there.
- What do you expected? - I don't expect anything!
What I want is - find Ziggy's gun, to prove that he's fire.
It's kinda of harder part. But I have to tell you. You know what I am saying.
Listen.
I don't know whether or not you allow me to say that,
You don't want to share reward and the credits with anybody else.
I can you help with that.
I'm listening.
The only one person who associated with Carmen and Ziggy - is Ramirez.
Everyone on there was dead.
Well there was one other guy, but...
He has an flat nose guy, did he?
Wow smart Plum, nice.
- We got to draw Ramirez out. - We? it's a big "we".
I'm not your big van to cover your ass, Joe.
No offense, but you cannot bring him in without my corporation.
I'm bigger, stronger and smarter you.
Plus - I'd rather be shot than surrender.
So, you need my help with this, Plum.
Believe me.
$50,000 changes my world.
I agree.
I think we both need the money, secordly.
Keep flattering your lips. I need them for cash.
Oh, that's a lie!
It's a lie.
See you've got a wreath around your neck, it's pulsing.
You want me to be the one.
Its okay, you convinced.
Everything is the past.
Write an Permit, baby.
You look like hell, by the way.
I've been waiting a long time to say that. I mean it.
Say that again.
No.
You need to take a bath, but with no shower curtains.
You can stay if you want.
No one has been this nice to me since an long long time.
I know.
Okay.
- Good night. - Good night.
Go! Rise and shine, babe ass!
- How's your sleep? - Yeah, like a rock.
Me too.
Stand up. Rise up your shirt.
Wow, you think I am police?
Actually, just take it off.
Please.
- Come on, strip this for professional! - Yeah?
Here, this wire! The best option.
Pretty well.
Thank you.
Best option for what?
Best option for, in case someone who are talking to you. Have it on tape, because
It maybe the reason when people talking to you, yeah that's right.
Stand still, will you!
I'm doubt that anyone would admit themselves for recording on type.
It just might to record you.
Excuse me.
So I can hear you.
So I know you are safe.
That's it.
* knock the door*
- Who knows I am here? - No one. I swear.
Whoever he is, get rid of him.
Hello, I am Morty Byers.
Can I come in for a second?
Actually, I was here ...
- Sure, come in please. - Thank you.
- Do I disturbing you? - No.
- No one! - I need my documents back.
What Morelli skipped was mine. And that's my pay day.
But he gave to me, so ...
Because I was sick, but now I'm better.
A tiny scar. No stiches.
Laparoscopy.
They skipped the cam, They're right down in there ...
- Quite something. - Great.
So here is the deal. I'm taking Morelli.
Vinnie doesn't care who will bring him in.
But I care, and I've noticed that little "Explorer" part down there.
I'm just trying to draw them out.
That's smart, very smart. How's that working for you?
Nothing yet, but ...
- He's got eyes on him? - A couple of times. On the spot of "Stark."
I am asking you in a nice way. I need you to step away.
- No, I can't do that. - Funny, this is my last time I heard you were selling an coward?
You're not exactly qualified in this subject, aren't you?
Then you shouldn't have to worry about, right?
- Okay then I just leave. - Yes, thanks for your visit.
Sure.
And, no hard feeling, what if I bring him in?
Yeah, no hard feelings.
- That's good because you'll never have an shot anyway. - Nice then.
- What the crap? - This Bastard took your keys.
Oh damn it! He did!
- The God would punish you, Morty Byers! - Screwed God!
* Explosion *
Well, I told them.
They blown up my car!
- Excuse me, whose car? - Okay your car.
You want it back?
I hope it is Morelli.
Obviously I realize the chances being an accident is of course none.
The chance that the bomb was waiting for me - more or large.
Okay you think Morty Byers get roasted in Morelli's wheelbarrow, because he offended the God?
Just a "Very" not "Many".
Put the jokes aside, you didn't realized that they aren't targetting at Morty Byers, but instead of you.
Do you have any idea?
Lights on the corner of "Sho" and "Layming". The victim claims the fourth level of alarm.
- It's the Rose Gomez's house. - Let's go.
- I'll meet you there. - Okay.
- No Madam, you not allowed. - Eddie!
- Let her through ... - Allright Madam.
I was in a panic and I am driven over until Eddie's record had tell me.
He moved Rose and Carmen who got kicked out the night before.
They were saved.
* Cell phone ringing *
- Hello? - Where the hell are you, Plum?
Carmen's house, so mess around here ...
The Cops were around and do you want me to say "Hi" to them too?
- Who you talking to? - My Grandma. She likes talking about scandals.
- One mile on top. - What do you talking about?
The transmitter. If I can't hear you, I can't save you.
We got to stay within a mile with each other.
I have to burn this phone after I made this call, and I won't get another new one.
So you got to keep letting me know where you are.
If you want to know, I'm going to the Bernie Kunz's hardwares shop, and pick up an new shower curtain.
A asshole tore the old one of mine.
Okay let's close.
Meet you over at the "Stark Street", when you've done at house of Bernie's.
Bored - I can't wait.
Okay, nice talking with you too.
Molotov cocktail was thrown through the windows of this apartment.
I want you to know.
Honestly, your hysterical saved this two people's life.
Thanks Eddie. I told you, eh?
I am always right. You should know this by now.
So, see what's there.
* Bernie's Shop *
They're nice shower curtain, right?
Yes, quite a lot of the choices.
Most women choose the flowers' one, but I think you're more fit with the chessboard.
Haa ... this guy killed me.
Nice to see you Bernie, How you doing?
Good, you too. I got this one with my sliding doors.
Yes, chicks loves sliding doors, yes Bernie.
Best for Guests' bathroom too.
Oh yes, Sal's has getting an fresh catch.
Hey you should go over there and get yourself an nice piece of fish.
A friend of Ziggy, if you remember what I said?
Yeah, yeah I do remember.
- So what you choose? The flowers one or? - Holy crap! This flat-nose guy! I know this guy.
The only witness he can prove, Ziggy had a gun when Morelli's about to be murdered - not a killer.
- eh? - You ...
- Oh, oh um... I'll take the flowers' one. - Okay.
- I bring it up if you want or ...? - Oh yeah, I'm sorry, I'll be right back.
Good, oh yeah of course, coming back, coming back.
I'm sweating.
Morelli, I found your missing witness in the scene, at the Sal's butcher shop.
It's Cop!
* Bang * - Gun fire
* Boom *
Go back to Steph.
Playing a coolness, is not my strongest suit, but I cannot blown this.
* Butcher Shop at Sal *
- They're fresh flounders. - Good to know.
So you must be Sal.
- "Sal's shop" ... is where we are - It's me.
Yeah I got. So Plum, don't make it off.
- You're a big Cook? - Huge.
- Liar. - Yes.
I got to deliever. You want me move them to the back room?
Yeah, yeah! But go through the back door, would you?
This so amaz guys.
So where were we?
Tasty Cod better than haddock, but not better than sea bass.
- Who's that? - Who?
That guy just walked by, you know with the flat nose?
Louis or something, sent from the wholesaler.
Hold on.
Hey! When you're done, just take two barrels at the back door.
One is heavy, so take the trolley or whatever, just take it away, Allright?
What's he taking? What's in the barrels?
Who's asking?
Arr...you know, I'll take a flounder, it looks pretty good.
Morelli, I wish you are listening.
Where are you? I'm feeling damn creepy panic here.
Because this flat-nose guy is loading up and down of some barrels in the truck.
- Get here! - Okay.
Hey, he's closing up the shop.
" Let's go. Don't pull."
He's going in the truck with the flat-nose.
Do you hear anything, Joe?
I'm going to follow them. I hope you will with me.
We are heading to west Onto 70th.
* Car horn *
Move!
We're getting off the Exit - fourth track. Joe, you better be followed up on me.
I can't hear, Steph.
Damn.
I found them. They parked their truck at track of the Mathilda Pier.
I don't see anybody though.
Jesus Morelli, why don't you pick up the phone?
* Sal's Gal *
- Shouldn't you wait! - Jesus, Morelli!
God.
- This is his boat? - Yup.
See that? Heroin.
So Sal must be carried Heroin?
No, Sal carried sugar or sand, what do you think?!
- Come on, I don't mean it, asshole! - Well, don't be stupid!
I'm not being stupid! I haven't seen Heroin before. Only you have.
I said that! It's heroin.
* Bang! Bang! * - Gun shot
It's the truck!
Let's go.
These barrels were taken out of the butcher shop.
Oh God!
Not blyuy, this place is a crime.
Let's call the police.
No, not yet.
Damn it, Morelli, we had a deal!
You don't let me to bring in the Custody, now we find the missing witness!
No, occasionally you didn't noticed? My vision witness is dead, and I'm pretty sure Carmen too.
Unless you can find Ziggy's gun somewhere.
I'll flash out the luck.
Give me some light please.
Oh!!!
Oh my ...
- Carmen? - Yeah.
Her body must be sold in the Sal's shop that time.
So they tried to hide the corpse when I got shot there.
Okay, that's it.
- I am calling the police. - Jesus Stephanie, come on, I am the police!
Arrr! ...
- Is he Ramirez? - Yeah.
That just great.
Woww ...
Oh ...
Oh I got the gun! I forgot I got a gun!
Lipstick, Keys, Handkerchiefs.
Stephanie, do something!
Wow My God! I know it's here!
Oh I found it!
Arrr...
Can you move over? No, you're putting him away!
I can't ... can't make a shot! I'm not comfortable with this!!
- Uncomfortable?!! - What the crap?
- You know what, I got something better! - Better for who?
- Stephanie! Wahh! ... - I got it! Hold on!
Go try on, Morelli!
Arrr!!
* Dang! *
You allright?
Wow ...
Pepper spray eh? Very nice.
- Thanks. - Yeah you welcome.
Okay. I got this, you find the guns.
Guns. Okay.
Oh ...
Jimmy!
Mr. Alpha. Thank God you here! Your guy Ramirez ...
Morelli and I arrived here, we just heard gunshots and I'm pretty sure he killed those two people.
We just got here and found him.
Alright Juliet, yeah, I want you to go cuffed Romeo's hands. Come on.
Come on! Now!
Come on, come on, hurry up! What are you doing!
You got to move away. Good, good, good.
It's the guy who dropped something into my gym, Ziggy Kuliza.
And he said to me, he said: "Hey, you can make up tons of money on heroin!"
And I'm thinking: "Absolutely not! Man!"
"You don't know me from the bottom, but I'm an decent guy, I'm always try to the right thing"
"But! I got to do it, I got to do it, I got to hand in there". So now
Now I'm in charge of money.
Ziggy's in charge of the drove smack, I gave it to Ramirez for enforcement.
And then we learned that Carmen was talking to the Cop, that dirty whore!
She knew better!
And I know she called you for help that night, well you should be stay at home.
She had already dead when you got there, you know that right?
I'll tell you what's in next, I wanna go down, okay?
My boy Burly Ramirez, I don't know when he will come to himself.
Come on, Ramirez, get up!
And he will beat you guys up a little.
Beat you but keep you alive. I'll finish it by the off.
Lots of prints "Fingers", lots of guns, and his psychopathic's all would goes to him.
Waive thing about it. I'll be walk out like a hero. You got that?
What? What's matter with you?
So no more beautiful, eh? What do you need? You want to use the camera, eh?
eekkk!!!
* Bang!*
Arr!!!
* Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! *
Okay?
Ah ....
Jesus Steph, you been hit!
Thanks, I might like ...
You know ...
Too bad. You know, it's a pretty nice ass.
Morelli, you've to come up with some better material.
Don't think that you're gonna to make an cup cake.
Come over here, I was waiting.
Steph? What?
Take this handcrafts off.
Steph?
Stephanie?
Plum? Don't you even think about it!
Steph! No! No, no, no!
Open the door! Open it!
Open the door, I am telling you!
Open the door!
All you have - Carmen cup cake!
I have to leave out all because I didn't have the stomach to drive him in the cab with me.
There is no way I would open that truck's door again.
I am figure out what if Ramirez wake up and Joe Morelli will have the other hand.
Plus, might be good for the channel all that V - to the someone who owing to me.
Yeah. I've got two dead bodies, a hit man, an FTA, and a bullet might in my ass.
I'm requesting an neighbourhood transfer.
I got Joe Morelli.
Fortunately, the bullet only grazed my unnecessary body cellulite.
So I can enjoy my victory laugh without too much pain.
- Truck? - My bad luck with wheelbarrows car.
- There you go, Joe Morelli armed and pissed! - Open the damn door!
Take away your God damn freak show! What's wrong with you eh? Jesus Christ!
Why you locked me up in the truck with that dead body toll?
Fifty thousand dollars!
Told you a million times! And, you handcuffed me at my shower run!
- Naked it. - Ha ha ... ha ha...
Pay back socks, suck up Morelli.
- It's not over yet. - Not?
Can't wait to see what you got.
- Enjoy your time, pervert! - I'll go out soon, babe.
Yeah, yeah.
What to work. A Wire.
Jimmy Alpha Confessed. Morelli is clean.
Keep your eyes on well, would you? Aren't you Goose Bush ...
Jesus! He's so mad.
Three days later
I could take an taxi.
Babe come on, you got shot (wounded). This show you're ride-on (earned).
Oh yeah, I'm starving ...
The hospital wouldn't give me oatmeal and juice. Can you believe that?
Five bullets shot pin into Jimmy Alpha's heart.
Five, it's not easy to do on the press.
You better examine it and sent some guard out there.
- And Ramirez? - They both discussed. He will be digging to prsion.
- What about Morelli? - He's out about.
Ziggy was found under Carmen's body.
With his fingerprints frozen on it. Prove that he was armed when Morelli shot on him, so he was an clean cake.
- He would come after me next. - Oh ...
- Damn shot! - Yeah.
Get stab is worse.
Precise.
Pretty good for someone just got shot.
- Allright, here you go. - Thank you.
Someone just got shot? What is that? She looks good, and end of story.
You don't need to add-oil anything about, where's the compliment?
Real bad. Yeah, Vin.
Yeah, somebody need to teach Mr. Plum be a man!
I guess the interview went well?
Oh yeah girl.
Mr. Plum need an assistant.
It's gonna be good.
- Don't spend it all in place. - Yes, of course Vinnie.
Hey, Steph! - Yup?
I'd hear Morelli is looking for you.
Yeah? He'd already out?
That's good, that's good.
It's gonna be interesting, eh?
Hey! get back to work, both of you!
Go, come on!
I got two of them.
* Knock the door *
Plum.
Morelli.
I ...
I saw this ... so I brought you.
Okay, if he can let go and forgive me. It's alright for me.
And I am not going to say another word "cup cake".
Dedicated to Michael Dennison
Translated and audio-hearing by mattrew mod_forumcity@hotmail.com