Oh, Drebin! I don't want any more trouble like you had last year on the south side. Understand? That's my policy.

Vincent Ludwig is one of the most respected members of this community. And if we're all very nice to him he will agree not to press charges.

What the hell were you doing there in the first place?

Entering without a search warrant, destroying property, arson, sexual assault with a concrete dildo?

"20,000,000 deposited, Omani Bank, Zurich, upon proof of Queen's death."

You could take a chance getting up in the morning, crossing the street or sticking your face in a fan.

That may be. But breaking into Ludwig's office is taking a big chance.

Next thing we know, some thug tries to knock Nordberg off in the hospital.

Look, he's the only one outside of ourselves who knew that Nordberg was still alive.

Where are your hard facts?

A hunch won't stand up in court, Frank.

Ludwig knows a lot more than he's telling us.

I'm telling you, the answer's up there in Ludwig's office. Call it what you will, a hunch, women's intuition.

No, thank you, I don't wear them. Actually, I'm on duty. We're on stakeout tonight. But I'll be thinking about you.

Can I interest you in a nightcap?

No, I really mean it. You're very special.

You really mean that, Jane? You're not just saying it, because we exchanged bodily fluids?

I had a wonderful day, Frank. I can't believe we just met yesterday.

So do I

I want you to know, I practice safe sex

Maybe...Maybe we're just two lonely souls who have found each other.

No! No need to tell me anything. What's in the past doesn't matter anyway.

Why did you have to be so wonderful? There's something I ought to tell you.

Boy finds girl, boy loses girl, girl finds boy...boy forgets girl, boy remembers girl…girl dies in a tragic blimp accident over the Orange Bowl on New Year's Day.

It's the same old story.

Yet she was on the road 300 days out of the year. In fact, I bought her a harp for Christmas. She asked me what it was.

She'd hung out with the Chicago Male Chorus and Symphony. I don't recall her playing an instrument or being able to carry a tune.

Ah, how I loved her, but she had her music. I think she had her music.

I'd known her for years. We used to go to all the police functions together.

This is all happening too fast. I’ve been hurt before.

But I'd give it all up tomorrow to live in a world without crime.

If it wasn't, I'd be out of a job. I'd be back on the circuit, riding motocross.

That's terrible! This world is such a violent place.

No, there was another attempt on his life. He's back in a coma.

Has Officer Nordberg been able to, um...tell you anything?

You be the judge of that.

How is your... meat?

A ship came in, a Panamanian ship. It wasn't on Ludwig's records. Probably an oversight.

No, no, they were taken at Ludwig's docks.

I was young! I needed the work!

Interesting. Almost as interesting as the photographs I saw today.

Well, then, dig in.

I've brought everything.

I hope you've brought your appetite.

Do you mind if I slip into something more comfortable? There. That's better.

It's yours. I didn't want to get stained or wrinkled. At least... not yet.

That shirt looks familiar.

I'm just as handy in other rooms of the house.

You seem to know your way around a kitchen.

Very hot…and awfully wet.