04x10 - Camera Bug

[bunniefuu]

Roy!

Ah! Good one. Okay.

Now, I want you to
stretch, real big,

so we'll know that you're just
beginning a new shift, okay?

If you don't mind,
I'd like to...

Trust me. Just trust me,
all right?

Give me a stretch. All right.

Oh, Roy, give me a stretch,
you know, like that.

Ah! Like that.

Ready?

Well, that's not quite
what I wanted, but...

Too close. I want you to
look at something. All right?

This was in Sunday's paper.

The supplement.

Look at that. Yeah.

"A Day in the Life of a Cop."

Yeah, I saw that.

Yeah? Well, did you see this?

Right there. Photos
by Officer Jerry Slater.

Uh-huh.

Yup, I get the message.

Well, why not?

I mean,
I can take better pictures than this.

And there are people who
wanna hear about paramedics, too.

You talk to the guys out there?

Oh, yeah, that's right. Yeah.

They're thrilled about
it. Thrilled about it.

Now, come on into the kitchen or you're
gonna miss out on some of the best stuff.

Roy! Good one.

DISPATCHER: Battalion 7,
Squad 36 is 10-7 at Rampart Hospital.

Okay, guys-

No, wait a minute,
wait a minute.

Don't drink yet.
Don't drink yet.

Too close.

Hey, Gage, this gonna take long?

Need you ask?

[sums]

All right, guys,
have patience with me, will you?

Let's see, that's about...
Oh, about 10 feet, so...

Ten feet that's... ASA is 125.

Let's see, flash guide is 64,

divided by 10 feet
which is six-four.

Six-four and...
There's no six-four.

So, that'd be about five-six.

That would be about five-six,
five-eight. No five-six and eight.

Right, okay.

Very funny, guys.
You guys are real funny.

All right,
I'll be a little faster next time.

So, just help me get
this one, all right?

Guys! Marco, Marco!

[ALARM SOUNDING]

DISPATCHER: Station 51.
Engine 90.

Engine and Truck 127.

Structure fire,
Ninth Street Elementary School.

1130 South Street.
Time out, 0803.

Station 51. KMG 365.

JOHNNY: So much for the
"relaxing over coffee" sh*t.

[SIRENS WAILING]

Engine 90, Engine 51,
bring us our lines.

Squad 51, put on your air masks.

STANLEY: You can pull that
and Roy and Johnny can take it in.

Give me a hand here. Quick!

STANLEY: Marco!

Give us a line on the roof, pal.

Johnny, give me a hand.

Where'd he come from?

In the closet. He must have hid
there when he heard the sirens.

How is he? Hard to tell.

I'll call us an ambulance.

All right, he's got
a pulse of 120.

Johnny, he's in
respiratory arrest.

[SIRENS WAILING]

DISPATCHER ON RADIO:


toxic chemicals are stored
in a tanker.

Use caution.

KELLY ON RADIO: Squad 51,
this is Rampart. Can you send me some EKG?

JOHNNY ON RADIO:


We're sending you a strip.
Vitals to follow.

Pulse is 160. The victim
is in extreme pain, Rampart.

[INTERCOM BEEPING]

This patient is in V-fib.

Rampart, we have lost the
victim's pulse. Beginning CPR.

[RAPID BEEPING]

We're defibrillating victim,
Rampart.

Rampart, we've defibrillated
victim. Decent sinus rhythm.

JOE ON RADIO: Administer 2 amps
sodium bicarb and insert an airway.

KELLY ON RADIO: Start an IV,


DIXIE: Squad 51, continue monitoring
Vitals and transport immediately.

JOHNNY ON RADIO:
We're on our way, Rampart.

STANLEY: Engine 51, fire under
control. All units out in one hour.

DISPATCHER: 10-4, Engine 51.

Rampart, this is Squad 51.

Dr. Basiglia is
screaming bloody m*rder.

Go ahead, 51.

ROY: We have a male patient
approximately 15 years of age.

He's in respiratory arrest
from smoke inhalation.

And we've got a carotid on him
and inserted in an airway.

KELLY: 51, can you
give me the Vitals?

The BP is 80 over 40.
The pulse is 150.


the color of his tongue?

It's affirmative, he's cyanotic.

What's your ETA?

The ambulance just arrived,
about eight minutes.

Okay, 51, start an IV
with D5W and bring him on in.

10-4, Rampart.

Dix, will you check and make
sure we've got a room clear?

Yeah, right away.

DR. Yeah?

On those chest X-rays
I told you about. Yeah.

Didn't I ask for a PA
and a lateral?

Yeah. Well,
they only sent down a PA.

I'll get right on it.

Cap,
can you give us a hand with the oxygen?

Okay.

Roy, this is Mr. Robinson, the school
principal. We reached him at his home.

ROY: Do you know him? It's
important we get a hold of his family.

No, I don't know him.

He might've attended school
here when he was younger,

but I don't know him.

VINCE: We'll see if we can reach his
family. You taking him into Rampart?

Yeah. Okay,
we'll let you know if we find out anything.

Thanks. Goodness,
I certainly hope he'll be all right.

I think he will. Wanna
take a look at this damage?

We're set up in room 3. Yeah.

Any change?

He's unconscious, been breathing
on his own for about four minutes.

Good.

Get his vitals. And
draw blood for a CBC.

[MOANS]

Come on, let's get
him moved over.

KELLY: Thanks, Roy. ROY: Yeah.

Okay,
now you just go right in here.

Dr. Early will be
with you in a minute.

Dixie. Yeah.

Miss Andrews asked me
to give this to you.

Oh, yeah? What is it?

Well, remember that OD patient yesterday that
was doing all that kicking and screaming?

Yeah, the one that bit me.

Well, she came back this
morning and lodged a complaint.

She said that we
were mistreating her.

You're kidding.

Sorry.

Some kind of morning.

Hey, Dix, smile!

No.

Well, that'
be
a great picture.

What's the matter with you?

Got about an hour?

No.

Cheer up, today's payday.

Ha. That reminds me.

[RADIO BEEPS]

DISPATCHER: Squad 51,
respond to Station 68.

Fireman down,
apparent heart att*ck. Time out, 0855.

Squad 51. Hang in there, Dix.

Hey, Vince, how you doing?

Okay.

Help yourself.

You know,

you remind me of a man
who's about ready to lose his job.

We just had a school fire.

Kid that started it couldn't
be any more than 15 years old.

We got him in the ER room now,
smoke inhalation.

Another case of vandalism,
I suppose.

You got it.

Well, sometimes,
repairing their bodies is the easy part.

Yeah, well, you know,
I look at my own kids.

They seem to be doing okay.

I see so many youngsters
go off the deep end.

It's too bad we can't inoculate
them against bitterness.

Yeah, well, at least we could
get to them a little sooner

while there's still time.

Speaking of time,
I've got to go back to work.

But cheer up, Vince.

It's like the man said,
"You can't win them all."

Don't I know it.

I'm warning you, now.

I'll k*ll you if you don't
let me out of here.

Settle down.

Let me go! No! Come on,
son, take it easy!

I'm just trying to help you!

Yeah, sure!

Get Dr. Morton in here.

I said, let me go!

Mr. Robbins?

Yes, this is Miss McCall,
in Emergency.

Right.

Look,
your computer shorted my check $30 again.

Well,
that's three weeks in a row.

What's the trouble, Kel?

He won't let me examine him.

I ain't telling
you guys nothing!

And I mean nothing!

Kel, let him go.

Let him... I can see
what this picture is.

Let him go. Come on.

Come here. I can
take it from here.

Really. You okay now, then?

Yeah,
I am. Come on. Let me handle it. I got it.

All right. Just you and me.

Now what is your problem?

Bet you already
dropped the dime.

Calling the police
isn't my business.

Taking care of you is.

Aw, stop shining me on!

Nobody's looking out
for me but me!

And it looks to me that
you're doing a lousy job of it.

Oh, man,
you've got it easy here.

So,
it's easy for you to sit back and judge.

Even easier for you to
feel sorry for yourself.

I mean, too easy.

You know what it does?

It makes your brain go to sleep.

Yeah, and what do
you know about that?

A lot more than you think I do.

You just sold out.

You sold out!
Yourself. Your parents.

Now, you just leave them out of
this! They got enough problems!

That's right!

Blood, this is the '70s

and it's time you put
your program together.

"Program together"?

Where did you learn
talk like that?

Same place you did.

Now are we gonna stand around here
talking about where we coming from all day,

or are you gonna get
down to where we're going?

Dr. Morton? What is it?

Willy's mother is here.

Willy!

Mama.

Oh, Willy,
what did you go and do?

MIKE: You see, Willy.

She's the one you're
really hurting every time.

Oh, Mama.

Mama. Son!

Oh, Mama, it's gonna be okay.

I promise you
it's gonna be okay.

Oh, Willy.

It is gonna be okay.
Come on, come on, come on.

It is gonna be okay.
Please step out.

It'll be all right.
Up here, Willy.

Come on, it'll be all right.
He's gonna be fine. Please.

Yeah? He's in the day-room.

Who is it? Bob Treborg.

The boys have him on O2.

Well, what happened?

Well, we don't know.

He was standing by
the stove one minute

and the next minute,
he had these real bad chest pains.

He just all of a
sudden doubled over.

Bob?

Bob, can you hear me?

Hey, Bob. This is Roy DeSoto.

[GROANING]

It's my heart.

Hey.

I'm really sorry, you guys.

It's okay. It's okay.
You just relax.



Rampart, this is Squad 51.

Rampart, we have a fireman down

with acute pain
in his mid-sternum.

The victim is 35 years old.

He's a male,
weight about 190 pounds.

Height about 6'2”.

What are the vitals?

Stand by for vital signs,
Rampart.

10-4, 51.

BP's 120 over 80,
respirations were 24.

It's the ticker, I just know it!

ROY: Look, I thought
I told you to take it easy.

Roy, you'll talk to Janet
if anything happens?

Nothing's gonna happen, Bob.

If it does.

Yeah, yeah, I will.

Rampart, the BP is 120 over 80.

The respiration is 24
and the pulse is 120.

Does he have any history
of heart trouble?

Bob? Uh-uh.

Rampart, that's negative.

Better run an EKG strip.

10-4, stand by, Rampart.

BOB: Who would ever guess
it'd be anything like this.

Rampart, it's coming at you.

Go ahead, 51.

Mr. Johnson, I'm sorry,

but you're supposed to be
up on the sixth floor, in bed.

But look! Look at this
shirt! It's torn to pieces.

Mr. Johnson, at the time
you were in cardiac arrest.

We had to rip the shirt
to save your life.

Twelve dollars this shirt
cost me! Twelve dollars!

Look, look, it's
even monogrammed.

We have a fireman
with chest pains.

Bob, you ever have
anything like this before?

No, never anything like this.

I used to have a hiatal hernia,
but never anything like this.

Okay on the EKG strip, 51.

Shows sinus tachycardia.

Rampart, the victim has
had a history of hiatal hernia.

Where did you say he
was standing? Over here?

In front of the stove.
He was cooking something.

This stuff here? Yeah.

Johnny, wanna come
over here a minute?

Stand by, Rampart.

JOE.' 1041,51.

Hey, I'm dying.

Grab a taste of this.

Bob, when you cook,
do you do a lot of tasting?

Well, yeah, kind of, especially
when there's a new recipe like that.

Bob, I like hot chili as much as anybody,
but that stuff is just...

The guys said they wanted
something with a little zip to it.

You mean,
he didn't have a heart att*ck?

What's a hiatal hernia?

It's what you call an
acute case of indigestion.

You mean, I'm not dying?

Well, I can't guarantee that, but if you
don't stop eating your own cooking, you may.

[BOB GROANS]

Rampart, this is Squad 51.

Patient seems to be suffering
from too much hot chili,

but we're gonna send him in
for examination just to be sure.



MR. JOHNSON: Now, then,
I want to talk to your supervisor!

Here, make a call.

Ruin a $12 shirt.

Dix. Yeah.

How would you like to go to
lunch at the Velvet Slipper?

Hey, that just sounds marvelous,

but I don't know,
I'm just so stacked up with paperwork.

Can I let you know?

Any time before noon.

Gotcha!

Sorry. All right now, I need you to
get over there and fix on the engine,

so I can get a picture of that,
okay?

I just did that. Yeah, I know,

but see, I did that
with a wide-angle lens.

I need to do it with this close-up lens,
okay?

Okay.

That's a good one, too.

DISPATCHER: Battalion 3, call
Operations in your next stop.

Here, I'll hold this.

All right.

All right. How's that?

Well, actually you're too close.

Can you go check the oil,
or something?

Can you just check the oil?

Okay.

[CAMERA CLICKS]

No, don't get the rag
in the front of your face.

All right, just check the oil.

Yeah, now lift it up a little
bit more. Just a little bit more.

Come on, Roy, look at it.
I mean, really look at it.

Yeah, see the oil
dripping down the stick.

There we go. There we go.

Okay, good deal, good deal.

All right, now just
put it back in.

Put it back in.

All right.

sh**t!

What's the matter?

[sums]

My camera's jammed.

I'll be right back.

My wrench!

Johnny, where are you?
I need the wrench.

JOHNNY: Don't open the door
or you'll expose the film.

What'd you say?

I said, "Don't open the door
or you'll expose the film!"

[ALARM SOUNDING]

DISPATCHER: Squad 51,
woman down, apartment G-B,

104 Willowbrook Drive.
Time out, 1104.

Squad 51, KMG 365.

Here! Over here!

Thanks for coming so fast.

She's in the back.

What's the problem?
Apartment 6-B.

I don't know. I just don't know.

All right, where's it?

Her name is Rachel Phillips.

Uh-huh. What's your name?

I'm her roommate, Trudy Benson.

We're both airline stewardesses,

and I usually know how
to deal with things like this,

but I can't get her to come to.

ROY: We'll take a look at her.

TRUDY: Right up here.

ROY: Okay.

Over there.

Is she going some place?

She just got back
from her Acapulco run.

How long has she been like this?

I don't know exactly.

I was sitting around
the pool talking to some...

Some people when she came
in. That was over an hour ago.

Pulse is palpable at 90.

Is she on any
kind of medication?

Any kind of dr*gs or anything?

Rachel? Are you kidding?

If you're thinking dr*gs,
you can forget it.

She's the original
all-American girl.

Look what she brought
me back from Mexico.

A lobster packed on ice.

She caught it herself in
some tiny little fishing village.

BP is 120 over 80. Yeah?

Well, what do you think it is?

Well,
based on what we know so far,

it could be any one
of 400 different things.

He's a little boy about four.

And he has on red pants,
and a green shirt

and the last time
his mother saw him

he was playing around
the elevator buttons.

Treatment 1.

All right.

Look, I'll be down there as soon as I can,
okay?

Get the vitals, will you?

Did you guys find
out anything more?

Well, on the way in,
I did notice

that she had difficulties
in her respiration.

She's burning up.

Hi, Joe.

Mike, draw blood for a CBC,
SMA 12, toxicology screen culture.

MIKE: Okay.

You got an OD?

Could be.

But I don't think so.

It's really very puzzling.

She seemed perfectly okay
until about an hour ago

when her roommate
found her unconscious.

She has no history of drug use,
she has a high fever.

No papilledema on
fundoscopic exam.

No menigismus.

Deep tendon reflexes are intact.

Moderate respiratory distress.

Where did you guys
say you found her?

On the floor of her apartment.

Just doesn't figure.

You know, if she'd been way
down in the boondocks in Arizona,

some place near the border,

I could make a wild guess.

What?

Centruroides
gracilis. What's that?

That's one of the deadlier
species of scorpions.

Wait a minute. Now,
don't they have

these scorpions down in
Mexico along the coast?

That's where you find the
granddaddies of them all.

She just got back from Mexico.

You guys see this?

Red,

acute swelling.

The underarm.

It just doesn't make sense.

This is how we found her,
when she was...

She was dressing.

Now, wait a minute. If it were a scorpion,
and it was in her clothes,

and if she were dressing,
couldn't it have stung her here?

Blood pressure is 90 over 65.

She's going into shock. Start
her on a norepinephrine drip.

Ready 100 milligrams
of hydro-cortisone.

I think a scorpion's a good bet.

You think she's gonna make it?

Depends on how fast we can move.

Get Dr. Barclay in Neurology. Tell
him to come down here right away.

If it is a scorpion, it's still
running around in that apartment.

This is John Gage. Squad 51.

Did we get a callback
on that last response?

DISPATCHER: Let
me check the ticket.

Negative. No callback.

We're gonna be


We've got to look
for a scorpion.

DISPATCHER: 10-4.

See you later, Doc.

Trudy?

Trudy, this is
the fire department.

Trudy!

Fire department.

Trudy?

Trudy!

TRUDY: Who is it?

Trudy?

Rachel! It's about
Rachel, isn't it?

No,
it's not about Rachel. Rachel's fine.

She's hanging in there.

Is this Rachel's, here?

Yes. May I look at it, please?

Sure. Where are
the rest of her things?

I was just putting them
away in the bedroom.

It's terrible putting... Uh,
uh, uh, uh!

Don't touch that!
Don't touch that!

Here, just move away.

I don't understand.

It could very well be in here.

There he is.

Do you have anything... Yeah.

Scorpion.

South of the border.

Yeah.

And he hasn't heard of the
Good Neighbor Policy either.

Dix! Dix! Where are
those x-rays?

They should be up here by now.

Again? Yes, again.

Oh, they must be all
jammed up. I'll get right on it.

Thanks.

[PHONE RINGING]

Emergency, Miss McCall.

Oh, you did find him.

Yeah, that's right.

About four,
in a red and green outfit.

Well, where was he?

In the communicable disease lab.

Uh-huh.

Thanks.

Thanks.

I'll send somebody up.

WOMAN ON PA: Dr. Allen in
Emergency. Dr. Allen in Emergency.

Not your day, huh?

It's almost noon. What
did you decide about lunch?

What do you think?

Good.

DIXIE: Wow.

I can't believe it.

Just what the doctor ordered.

Right.

Hey, did I remember
to say thank you?

Only about 40 times.

If you knew what
kind of a morning I had.

Well, I just couldn't have
handled another crisis.

Enjoy your salads.

Thank you, Maurice. Thank you.

Well, I hope you're hungry
'cause this is just for starters.

Are you kidding?

I may be crazy, but there is
nothing wrong with my appetite.

Cheers.

Oh, yeah!

Let's see. Here's to.

Pure

unadulterated

complete peace.

I'll drink to that. So, will I.

Mmm. Good salad.

Yes, sensational.

Dr. Brackett?

A young lady just
walked in off the street

saying she needed a doctor
right away and then collapsed.

Where is she? In the
private dining room.

Dix, I got a bag in the car.

I'm sorry. I didn't
know what else to do.

I never saw her before, so it isn't
anything she ate. Not here, anyway.

[MOANING]

I can take it
from here, Maurice.

You take care
of your customers, huh?

And close those doors. Right,
Doctor.

Are you a doctor?

Yes, I'm Dr. Brackett.
Now, you just take it easy.

I'll take a look at you.

[MOANING]

Is this your first one?

No, my second.

Looks like she's due any minute.

Shall I call an ambulance?

Yeah, with an incubator.

Unless I missed my guess,
she's delivering right now.

[SCREAMS]

And I mean, right now.

You stay here,
I'll make the call.

Dix, see if you can
get that tablecloth under her.

[MARGARET SCREAMING]

I'm sorry. I thought I could
make it to my husband's office.

I was out shopping.
It's only the eighth month.

Shh. Just take it easy.

What's your name?

Margaret.

Margaret Dowel I.

All right, Margaret.
I just want you to relax.

Everything's gonna be fine.

But I'm gonna need all the
help you can give me, okay?

Okay.

[GRUNTING]

She's dilated
about eight centimeters.

Dix, listen for fetal heart tones,
let me know what happens.

An ambulance is on the
way with an incubator.

Thanks, Maurice. Oh, don't you
need boiling water and things like that?

No, that only happens
in the movies.

Get us some clean
white towels, huh?

Coming right up.

Fetal heart tones are


[SCREAMING]

Kel, fetal heart tones
are down to 100.

Okay, okay.
The head's coming down.

What are the tones now?

Still 100.

They're not coming back up.

The umbilical chord is
wrapped around the baby's neck.

Get it out, fast.

Margaret,
I want you to take a deep breath and push.

Hard!

[GROANING]

One more time.

Again.

Harder!

Come on. Okay, again. Once more.

[MARGARET SCREAMS]

Suction, Dix.

Good girl.

Scissors.

You did it, Margaret.

Got yourself a healthy
baby girl.

Oh!

[SIRENS WAILING]

Here are the towels.
The chef said good luck.

[BABY CRYING]

Don't tell me.

Congratulations, Maurice.

Got yourself a new customer.

[CHUCKLING] Well.

The least I can do is give two
free dinners to the lucky parents.

Thank you, Maurice.

Well, congratulations, Doctor.

Dix, about lunch...

That time, huh?

Okay, now really rub it.

Okay, ready?

Harder! Don't look at me,
just work!

Good one. Good one.

Okay, now, Chet,
I'd like to get you over by the map.

Oh, come on, Johnny,
that sounds a little dull, doesn't it?

It's not gonna be dull. Come
on. I know what I'm doing.

Come on,
come on. Anything you say, CB.

JOHNNY: Will you just cooperate?

This way, we get it all done.

I don't have to take
the camera all the time.

Let's see.

Little bit more
over by the green.

Okay, I wanna surround your
head totally by green. Okay, that's...

That's...

That's not too good.
Let's see, now.

What if...

Okay. Yeah. Closer into the map!

Still no good.

Okay.

All right, now just...

Well...

[sum-nus]

More profile.
That's it, more profile.

[sum-nus]

You're right, it is dull.

Hey, I got an idea. Why
don't you take a picture of us

all jumping up and
down on your camera?

Oh, come on, Chet. Now,
this is for us all.

I got to find a
proper background.

Do you mind if I impose here for
a little fire department business?

Mike?

Roy? Come here, Marco.

Yeah.

Got a notice here I'm supposed
to read to the whole shift.

Okay, all personnel,
beginning January 1st...

What...

What's the matter, Cap?

You blinded me, you twit,
that's what's the matter.

Sorry, sir. Maybe I should

[LAUGHS NERVOUSLY]

Rely more on the
outside sh*ts than...

Interesting that you
should think of that.

Yes.

[ALARM BLARING]

DISPATCHER.' Station 51,

truck reported over
the side into ravine.

Two and one-half miles east of
Paradise Darn construction site.

Injuries unknown.
Time out, 1527.

Station 51, KMG 365.

[SIRENS WAILING]

[HORN BLARING]

Down there! It just caught
fire. What about the driver?

I don't know. I got a bum leg.

The only thing I could do
was drive to the main road

and give you fellows a call.

All right, John, check
the driver out down there.

Marco, get the reel line, pal.

Chester! I was on my way fishing

before they dam up
the creek for good.

Okay, wait a minute.

Looks like he hit the
steering column full force.

JOHNNY: He's alive.
He's got a pulse.

Cap, he's conscious.

[GRUNTING]

He's conscious, and alive.

But we're gonna
have to cut him out.

We're gonna
have to use the jaws.

Stoker,
we need the jaws and a bar down here!

You know,
this is the best fishing in the county.

It's all gone. Just like that.

And them politicians is to
blame. They call it progress.

You know, I've been fishing up
here for 40 years come this fall.

You fellows ever fish?
Guess not.

Cap, truck's carrying dynamite!

ROY: What?

How much dynamite
are you carrying in here?

Twenty cases.

He's carrying about 20 cases.

Hey! You're not gonna leave me,
are you?

No, we're not gonna leave
you. We're not gonna leave you.

You guys are nuts.

What's the problem?

We got a truckload
of dynamite here.

If we put a lid on those fumes,

we're gonna blow this
whole mountainside away.

The safest way is to let it burn.
At least it won't explode that way.

Well, you gonna be able to get
him out of there before it blows?

Oh, we'll have to chance it.

Marco, come on over
here and fog us down!

MARCO: Okay.

Cap.

We could cut right through
the steering wheel, huh, John?

Why don't you get on back, pal?

All right.

Don't get any water in that cargo area,
Marco.

Mike, move that thing as far
away from here as you can.

Right in! Right in!

[AIR COMPRESSOR BUZZING]

STANLEY: Let's do it.

Keep going.

Grab the reel line.

JOHNNY: Just ahead.

All right. No. No. No. Thanks.

Thanks for calling. I
appreciate it. Okay. Take care.

Bye, bye. Guess what?

The stewardess and the truck driver,
they're both gonna be okay.

Oh, that's...

That's great. Yeah,
it really is great. Isn't that great?

But listen,
I got to tell you something.

Oh,
yeah. What were you gonna say?

That's what I'm gonna say.

You remember my picture story?

The picture story that everybody
was putting me down about?

Don't tell me. All right,
I won't tell you.

I'll tell you. Well,
the newspaper's considering it.

They're reading
it over, right now.

That's sensational.

Really. They must
be hard up for news.

[LAUGHS WEAKLY]

That isn't even the half of it.

Hey» guys» you
wanna gather around

and see something that
they already bought?

For $25 and they're running
it in the evening edition.

He said it was the best
action sh*t he's ever seen.

ROY: All right! MARCO: Terrific!

Thank you. Thank you.

Twenty-five smackers, huh?

Yeah, 25 smackers.

What do you say about that,
Chester?

Nothing. I could use
the money, though.

What are you talking about?

Get your hands off my picture.

What are you doing?

Captain Stanley. Yeah.

Marco. Yeah.

Stoker. Roy. Yeah. Yeah.

How did I get in there?

Thanks, John.

But... You... How...

How'd you get my camera?

When did you go up...