| Heaven and Earth Summary from official site, www.duesouth.com When a young woman is kidnapped, Fraser finds help from an unusual source: a derelict named Garret who seems to know more about the kidnapping than he ought to. Meanwhile, Ray obsesses over whether or not Fraser has slept with Ray's sister, Francesca. When a homeless man with information about the kidnapping runs from the police station, Fraser and Ray must track him down; a difficult task without a name or an address and having seen the man only once. But luckily, Fraser didn't just see the man, he also detected the scent of chili powder. A search of the local soup kitchens culminates in the detention of a very unwilling witness. Garret claims to have had "visions" connected to the kidnapping. Unfortunately, the visions have given him enough information to make him the number one suspect but not enough to solve the case. A gruelling interrogation by the FBI is only slightly alleviated by the arrival of a ransom note. The note demands a million dollars or the girl will be dead by morning. When the FBI stake out of the money drop goes awry and the kidnapper is killed in a fiery blast, Ray and Fraser are left with little choice. Either Garret was the kidnapper's partner or he's just a man with a special gift. Either way, Garret, along with Diefenbaker's nose, are the kidnapping victim's only chance at survival. Written by Phil Bedard & Larry Lalonde Regular Cast Guest Stars Unofficial Transcript Heaven and Earth [Opening: It's evening, two college girls are walking, laughing, a flash and you see Fraser reaching his hand down to someone, end of flash, the girls separate. Camera follows one girl. Flash again to Fraser reaching down to someone, end of flash. Girl ducks into parking structure, flash to Fraser reaching to someone, end of flash. Girl drops books, bends to pick em up, notices someone approaching her, she stands, he grabs her. Her necklace comes off in the struggle. Car trunk opens, flash to Fraser reaching to someone but this time the surrounding dirt/sand begins to cascade into the hole he is reaching down into. Garret, a street person wakes with a gasp. He opens his hand and we see he's holding the girls locket] Garret: Not again. Not again. [27th precinct, vending machines] Vecchio: Look I don't care what you have to confess, I don't want to hear it. Fraser: I'm sorry Ray, I realize this may not be the best venue nor the most appropriate moment but it's Vecchio: I'm working on a big missing persons case. I haven't slept. This is the first chance I've gotten away from my desk in seventy-two hours and I'm trying to get some food so can we do this some other time? Fraser: I'm disturbing you. Vecchio: Yes, you are. Fraser: I should leave? Oh, Ray. Vecchio: But you won't. Fraser: Well I am sorry but here's a certain matter that I've withheld from you for some time now, and I feel if I don't clear my conscience soon. Vecchio: Okay, okay, clear. Fraser: It appears that there's a situation which I have unwittingly encouraged and it's taken a turn that I perhaps foolishly had not anticipated or was even aware of as a remote possibility but insofar as it is a matter of the heart and directly affects someone who is close to both of us. Vecchio: Fraser, you've got from here to my desk. Make it count. Fraser: Saturday last your sister came to my apartment in the middle of the night dressed in what can only be described as less than requisite attire and offered herself to me. Vecchio: Okay, great. Now beat it. [Fraser turns and heads off as fast as he can as it dawns on Ray what he just said] My sister? Fraser: Yes. Vecchio: You slept with my sister? Fraser: Did she say that? Vecchio: No, she did not say that. She is my sister. I do not discuss sex with my sister. Fraser: So, she didn't say...? Vecchio: No. Fraser: Oh well. Very well. Forget that I mentioned it. (runs) Vecchio: Hey, Fraser! Cop [spotting Ray in hall]: Oh! Detective Vecchio, I got another one for you. Vecchio: Uh, yeah, great, get a statement. Cop: Uh, uh, he'll only talk to you. Vecchio: Alright uh, bring him up to my desk. I'll be right up. Hey Benny! Frannie [to Elaine]: Okay, I'm standing at his door. I drop my coat I look at him and he looks at me. You know how a squirrel looks just before you hit him? Fraser: Ah yes, it's just up the stairs, down the hallway- Vecchio: Will you excuse us? Woman getting directions: Sure. [into the closet] Vecchio: Okay, the way I see it, [pauses to let Dief out] you have two options: you can tell me exactly what happened with my kid sister that night in your apartment or one of us isn't leaving this closet alive. Fraser: You're upset. Vecchio: That would be correct. Fraser: Ray, I had no choice. The door just opened...she was standing there, and then when she took off her coat there was very much more of her standing there. Vecchio: Did you sleep with her? Fraser: I told you I can't tell you that. It wouldn't be chivalrous. However if you have the need to call me out then I- Vecchio: Call you out? What is that, some kind of hockey expression? Fraser: No. I mean it has nothing to do with hockey. It has to do with honor and under the circumstances I-I-I understand. [knock on door then it opens] Elaine: Hi. Fraser and Vecchio: Hi. Elaine: Am I disturbing you? Fraser: No. Vecchio: Yes, you are. Vecchio: Don't move. Fraser: I won't move. Elaine: Can I ask you a personal question? Francesca? Fraser: Francesca? Elaine: Vecchio. Fraser: Vecchio. [he pulls the door closed] Vecchio: Who's the suits? Cops: FBI. Vecchio: What the hell are you doing? Those are my files. Huey: Not any more. Louis: You're off the case. Vecchio: Who says? Huey: Couple old friends of yours. [Welsh's office] Ford: All that's needed here is a little cooperation, Lt. Surely your people can manage that. Welsh: I've seen your version of cooperation. They're still replacing windows down in Chinatown. Ford: We're not blaming you for Chinatown. Although there are some in Washington who are a little dismayed by the lack of respect your people show for federal authority. [Ray walks in]Here's a case in point. Vecchio: See you guys ran out of things to screw up in Washington. Welsh: Dt. Vecchio, these gentlemen are here seeking out cooperation on the Madison Case. Ford: Howard Madison has asked us to get his daughter back. Vecchio: Oh, asked you? Ford: He's a defense contractor with a number of influential friends in Washington, the director being one of them. Vecchio: Come on, it's only been three days. Ford: You have nothing, we're taking over. Vecchio: Lt, this is a missing persons case, pure and simple. If we turn it over to these bozo's Deeter: Bozo's? Vecchio: Oh, excuse me, Agent Bozo's. Ford: Call Washington. Welsh: Oh, no-no-no that won't be necessary. Dt. Vecchio, you know the frill. Vecchio: Come on Lt. Welsh: You'll be kept informed. [Ray walks back to his desk defeated. Huey and Louis look smug. Ray puts his head on his desk. Garret puts Vecchio: What the hell you looking at? Garret: I'd like to help. I have something about the girl. Vecchio: Yeah, well you know what? Why don't you tell it to them. [gets up and grabs his coat, it's obvious he is leaving] Garret: Please. Fraser: You see, a chivalry code of behavior dictates a certain amount of restraint on the part of a gentleman no matter how he may feel in order to respect the ladies reputation. Elaine: And your grandmother taught you this. Fraser: Yes. Elaine: And you believed her? Cop: Come on. Garret: Oh, I really don't want…[sees the flash of Fraser reaching down and saying 'come on'] It's him! Cop: Who? Garret: You're the one! He's the one. In the red coat. You're the one who kidnapped the girl. Cop: Are you kidding? He's a cop. [Garret makes a break for it and gets away, Fraser picks up the locket and compares it to the photo] Deeter: Yep it's hers. Father confirmed it. Ford: Get it analyzed. Vecchio: There's no sign of him. Come on, let's get out of here. Ford: Sit down. He said you did it Constable. Fraser: That's correct sir. Ford: He even referred to you as the one in the red coat. Vecchio: Gee, I wonder why he would say a thing like that? Come on. Ford [to Ray]: I wasn't talking to you! [to Fraser] You work downtown. Fraser: Yes sir. Ford: You ever spend anytime at Haven Hill College? Take any night courses? Vecchio: Oh this is great, so now you're going after the Mountie? Fraser: It's alright Ray. Uh, I'm sorry I'm afraid I haven't had the pleasure of visiting that campus. However if you need an account of my activities that night, I'd be happy to furnish you with a detailed itinerary. In the meantime, perhaps this will be of some assistance. I'm not convinced about the ears. Ford: This is very good Constable. Perfect perspective, attention to details. Apparently embarrassing senior officials on you own time isn't your only talent. Fraser: I'm sorry sir? Ford: Let's be very clear about one thing. This time you are not going to come in the way of my investigation. In fact, if I so much as catch sight of your little red coattails, I'm going to nail them and you to a wall. Understood? Fraser: That seems perfectly clear sir. Ford: Good. Fraser: May I um… Ford: Leave. Fraser: Yes, I may. Vecchio: Sure you wouldn't prefer wallet size? So we got a face, what else we got? Fraser: Judging from the rumpled state of his clothing, I'd say this is a man who lived on the street. Yet he didn't appear to be ill nourished. So he must be managing to feed himself. Vecchio: Food stamps or maybe he's begging for food from diners or coffee shops. Fraser: His fingernails. Everything else about him is dirty except for his fingernails. Vecchio: You saw that? Fraser: Well he pointed it straigh |
