The January Man Page #5
- R
- Year:
- 1989
- 97 min
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Why are you telling me this?
Because I don't like you.
There's no place for you here.
But I respect you.
It's like the army...
wartime hero, peacetime fuckup.
That's you.
Transfer back
to the fire department.
I ain't got the stomach
to be your brother's stooge.
I need a backup team,
maybe a decoy.
I need your help
for twelve more hours...
then I'll go back to the farm.
I can't, even if I wanted to.
Don't give me that, skipper!
I can't get Emergency Service.
The commissioner says,
from now on...
all E.S. Orders
go through him.
on the street without backup.
All right.
You got what you got.
That's all the support
you're going to get.
I'll look the other way
till tomorrow...
and then I'll expect
a request for transfer.
And in the meantime, unless you
see a man strangling a woman...
don't call for backup...
because it ain't gonna come.
Can you just lift your hair?
Sure.
How's that feel?
Ready?
Feel anything?
No.
I like attention as much
as the next girl, but...
No. It's fine.
Actually, it digs in
I'll put some tape over that.
All right.
There's a puzzle in
the computer I got to sort out.
Let's get downtown.
All right.
Here we go.
Can you mark the 11 buildings
where the murders took place?
Can you make the rest
of the city disappear...
and just leave the dots?
Virgo.
Stars.
Ed, there's a star missing.
Find it.
Get a star chart to scale.
Find it,
superimpose it on the map.
Then we'll know the building.
Find it.
OK, now...
we got one more problem.
You got all that
into the computer, right?
All right, Ed.
Yep.
I'll be right back
with the stars.
Very good, Eddie.
OK, he likes to fill in squares.
Let's fill in
the murder windows.
OK. Find the pattern.
OK. All on the same floor.
Down one here.
Back up to the original floor.
Let's make the distance
between the dots uniform.
Good.
What do you suppose it forms?
It can't be another
astrological sign...
so what is it?
Now, what is that?
Music.
I feel like I'm waiting
for the other shoe to drop.
It was a nifty theory.
There's seven notes in a row.
It goes...
What's that?
I just made it up.
Seven notes in a row...
No. Go back.
What is that?
That right there.
Yes.
That. What you just did.
I love, I love
My little calendar girl
I love, I love my lit-tle
Ca-len-dar
Girl
Yeah
16th floor.
We're lucky in that
there's only two single women...
living on the 16th floor
with windows facing this way...
and one of them is currently
visiting Disneyworld.
You're getting to be
a real cop, Ed.
Thank you.
This is it.
Keep going.
We'll set up in here.
All right.
One of us
always watches the door.
We'll take
thirty-minute shifts.
If it's the guy, we just
take note, let him go in.
If it's the woman,
you know what to do.
Bernadette,
you take the first watch.
What's for dinner?
Nothing edible?
Prime number, Virgo,
and "Calendar Girl"?
I can say it now.
I had my doubts.
Why don't we just take him now?
Right now, it's just
breaking and entering.
We got to surprise him
in flagrante... homicido.
Relax.
Listen, we're with
the police department.
I am a police lieutenant.
Lieutenant Starkey. See?
There is a man...
a killer, a strangler...
waiting right inside
your apartment door.
If you'd gone through
that door, you'd be dead now.
Understand?
So we're going to send
someone in in your place...
and we're going
to catch this man.
Do you understand?
Is that all right with you?
All right.
Thanks.
Oh, God.
All right.
- You ready, Bernadette?
- Yeah.
You scared?
It's going to be all right.
Now listen... you open the door,
you close the door.
You start
to take off your coat.
As soon as you feel that ribbon,
you start screaming.
Be a piece of cake.
And what's the next part again?
I save you.
Don't forget that part.
If I close the door behind me,
how are you getting in?
Sledgehammer.
I thought you were supposed to
shoot the lock off with a gun.
I don't have a gun.
You don't?
Stop worrying.
Ed, I think it'd be best if you
don't come in the apartment.
You got it.
I'm an artist.
I'll watch the woman.
Let's go.
Damn!
Jesus!
Hang on!
Come on!
I'm coming!
Damn!
Hang on!
Nick!
You son of a b*tch!
Jesus!
Nick, come on!
God!
Bernadette!
Hurry!
Go ahead and do your worst,
you dirty, murdering pig!
You all right?
I'm alive.
My name is Lieutenant
Nicholas Starkey.
You... are under arrest.
You have the right
to remain silent...
You really want
to play this out?
I had a hard time finding you,
and I'm not about to let you go.
Call Alcoa!
You have the right
to legal counsel.
You're... sh*t!
Give me the 2nd Precinct,
please. It's an emergency.
What?
What?
Hello, Mrs. Starkey.
Hi. Lieutenant Starkey's
not in his office.
I'd like to speak with him.
Do you know where he is?
I really don't know where...
Get the commissioner,
three squad cars...
tell them to get
to this address.
And tell them to get
the f*** there!
Nick's going at it
with the strangler.
I thought the strangler
was dead.
So did I!
And get me a car
and get me the f*** there!
Get the f*** out of my way!
Sorry, ma'am.
You'll have to excuse us.
Of course.
- Hi.
- Hi.
- Hi. Where's my door?
- It's on the floor.
Good. Grab the elevator.
How am I doing?
Listen.
Stop kicking me.
I hate that.
I told you to stop that.
You're not getting away.
Why don't you just
f***ing accept it?
I hate this job.
- See?
- I told you to stop.
But, no. All the force
necessary, you know.
Do you hear them?
All right.
That's it.
You want to fight?
All right. Come on!
Deploy these f***ing men
properly!
What's going on?
Nick's in there
with the strangler.
What about the guy we got?
It came over the radio
on the way here.
They just made the guy
we pegged for the strangler.
He got out of the loony bin
about three days ago.
He's been in there two years.
F***!
OK, are we rolling?
Sorry, lady.
Police personnel only.
Do you know who I am?
Back!
Get down!
Come on.
a cup of coffee.
Preferably espresso.
- Does anybody know this guy?
- Who he is ain't important.
That's the problem with him.
He's nobody.
Get the photog out here!
Let's go! Come on!
What are you doing here?
I left Frank.
You'll never change.
Go away.
- You love me.
- No, Christine.
I loved an idea I had
that looked like you.
Here's the check.
Darling...
don't say I never
gave you anything.
Good luck, Bernadette.
The world's either great
or wretched, isn't it?
So many people
are just finished.
You think?
I don't know, really.
All I know is I'm going home.
I quit.
The job?
Yes. I'm going home,
I'm going to mix some paint...
and I'm gonna try and do
something original.
See you.
Listen...
I want to make you dinner.
You know... in a couple of days.
That'd be nice.
I want to make you haggis.
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