stympy powell kill somebody? what do you know about it? if he's using me for an alibi, besides a crook, he's a dumb son of a bitch. and so, i say no. he did not come over last night. what are you in a beef about? nothing, if you don't mind him being a thief. if he stole from you, millie, then file charges on stympy and we'll collar him. him being at your place last night, that's separate. the little rat came over. he was beat up, soaked through. what time? a little after 9:00. was it, like, 9:05 or as late as 10:00? it was not past 9:15. i would be more exact, but i couldn't get to a clock before he split with half of my compact discs. did stympy seem nervous, agitated? he was stympy, so, yeah, both those things. all right. that's all i know, all right? if anything i said helps him, then i would like to press separate charges for the cds. sit still a minute, will ya? [ groans, scoffs ] he'll be what's left after nuclear war. that hooker had that stympy powell with her last night. -but he still could've had time to do the murder. -you need

that hooker had that stympy powell with her last night. -but he still could've had time to do the murder. -you need to re-canvas. e.s.u. found a typewriter near where the body was. the bottom of the typewriter was near caved in, and there was blood where the rain didn't get to. typewriter for a murder weapon. that's fresh. millie, one of the late-tour detectives is gonna take your report. then we can put stympy in the system for boosting your cds off you. nah, don't collar the little creep. no, huh? no. put somebody in the cell deserves the free food. hey, millie. what? does stympy have a typewriter that you know about? yeah. yeah, he writes back and forth with all the presidents. clinton faxes him for advice daily. - [ laughing ] - let's go. we got one witness that puts the guy where the d.o.a was tending bar. another witness saw him dump the girl's effects on the street. - this is the homeless crackhead? - mm-hmm. this guy had a bite on his hand that i would put money on came from the dog that was guarding the junkyard where the d.o.a. w