did you help mr. parker leave this hospital?
forget him. it's time to get our pants dirty.
i want three black and whites from here to handley avenue. and no communication with the station. the press monitors the transmissions.
that goes for all of you. not a word about this disappearance to anyone. absolutely no press.
is that all?
is that all?
false alarm.
it's been a long couple of days for all of us. so let me be honest. if he hasn't turned up yet, he's probably --
i spoke with dr. ray this morning, and he said it was highly unlikely that someone in his condition could survive this long without medical attention, let alone walk sixty miles -- in fact his exact word was, 'impossible'.
if i knew where he was, i'd get him off the street, but i think it's time that you, the mayor, and everyone else be braced for the inevitable.
what's going on? where is he?
shit, get him in your car and take him to st. vincents.
what the hell are you talking about?
how does he look?
bring him in. now! if he dies out there, who the hell knows what that crowd will do.  let alone the mayor.
he'll be in a hospital within a half an hour.
what the hell is going on? it's frickin wall to wall people and they're way too emotional. we need mucho backup -- now!.  officers are to bring in mr. parker on sight, don't ask questions, don't hesitate, bring him in.  i want a barricade placed along the entire beach area.  now god damn it, now!
holy shit.