Episode 4, Season 1
Title: Born to Run

Written by: David Lindelof
Directed by: Allan Arkush
Original Air Date: 15 October 2001


Description:

Jordan finds herself knee deep in strippers and Russian gangsters, when she responds to a suspected murder-suicide at a local gentleman's club. Unconvinced by the police theory of a distraught jealous lover, Jordan enlists the help of her eager colleagues Trey and Bug to reveal more with a detailed investigation of the Russian mob-run club. Her suspicions are confirmed by the arrival of FBI Agent Annie Larrabee, but it isn't until Jordan role-plays with Max that she truly peels away the deceptions surrounding the double homicide. Meanwhile, Garret must deal with a school scandal involving his daughter, Abby.

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Guest Stars:

Judith Scott (Agent Annie Larrabee), Ed Quinn (Tyler), Vilma Andico (Waitress), Brian Cousins (Bobby Grayson), Barry Shabaka Henley (Omar Maltese), Kiva Dawson (), Alexander Kuznetsov (), Gabriel McPherson (Dale), Ilya Morelle (Foreman), Casey McFeron (Chip), Allan F. Smith (Agent), Alexander Kuznetsov (Victor)

 

Random Facts:

“Badges? We don't need no stinkin' badges.” From the famous quote: "Badges? We ain't got no badges. We don't need no badges. I don't have to show you any stinking badges." This quote comes from the movie The Treasure of the Sierra Madre.

Goofs:

Music:

Strangers, Portishead
Tramp, Otis Redding
La Goutte D'Or, Saint Germain
Love Train, O'Jays


Quotes:

Detective: I heard you were in La La Land.
Jordan: Yeah, well it didn’t take.

Jordan: He must have loved her. Shot someone once you want them dead. Four times and that’s love.
Detective: You always were a romantic Cavanaugh.

Tyler: I just want some closure.
Jordan: You just want some closure?
Tyler: Please.
Jordan: Here you go. (slams door in face)

Garret: You know. Despite my objection to you sleeping in the morgue at least you were on time for work.
Jordan: Sorry my alarm broke.
Garret: Really? Don’t tell me your dog at it right?
Jordan: Do you want me to come back when you’re less grumpy?

Jordan: It’s a fascinating medical curiosity. So…I’m curious.
Detective: You’re curious?
Jordan: Yeah curious.
Nigel: Children! Stop bickering and look.

Jordan: Garret Macy. Are you actually telling me to keep crusading?
Garret: As if you would ever do what I tell you to do.

FBI Agent: (talking to Jordan) You want to tell me how cutting this girl open is going to tell us who paid for her plastic surgery?
Trey: I stopped asking questions a while ago. She doesn’t like being challenged.
FBI Agent: Umm…

Boys (outside strip-club): Least you could tell us what toys you got in the bag.
Jordan: Trust me…you guys don’t want to know.
Boys: Oh, Oh, we defiantly want to know
Jordan: OK…..this is an F-Tec-10 probe. I stick it in dead peoples livers. This end goes right under the ribcage, barely leaves a mark. And this end here tells me how warm they are. Every degree below 98.6 is one hour they’ve been pushing up daises. Pretty how huh. Nighty-night boys.

Jordan: Must of loved her. Shoot someone once you just want them dead. Four times…that’s love.

Trey: Late night?
Jordan: Visit from the ghost of relationships past, sleep was not forthcoming.
Trey: I’m not asking.
Jordan: And I’m not telling.

Abby: My Bio teacher caught me and this guy messing around tine supply closet.
Garret: Mm...m…messing around, what does that mean, messing around?
Abby: You know…messing around. You’re not gonna make me say it are you?
Garret: Are you talking about sex?
Abby: Yes dad, I’m talking about sex. Can I finish?

Bug: Maggots. Larva actually.
Jordan: Yum.
Bug (to Nigel): Pass me those forceps and that scalpel.
Jordan: Bug, you’re not gonna do something gross are you?
Bug: Yes
Jordan: Awesome.

Garret: Where did you….?
Jordan: Language immersion…one semester abroad. His name was Paolo…Paolo (said sexually)

Jordan (to Trey and Bug): Hey, if you’re not doing anything for lunch I’m going to a strip club.

Jordan: How did you get in here?
Tyler: I told the lady up front I was here to identify the body of my girlfriend. (Looks Jordan up and down)…You’re her alright.

Bug: Was that your boyfriend.
Jordan: No, he’s just, uh, you know…some guy.
Nigel: We heard you yelling. Great sex, huh?
Jordan: He has a hearing problem.

Waitress: Drink?
Jordan: Beer.
Waitress: Two drink minimum.
Jordan: Two beers.

Nigel: Definitely coffee. What’s it from?
Jordan: Dead body.
Nigel: Ugh.

Tyler: Now why don’t you tell me why you really called me to come over her at three in the morning?
Jordan: Why whatever do you mean?
Tyler: I just get the feeling your gonna invite me in this time.
Jordan: Well, you know I always was a sicker for a fella flying outta my life the next morning.

 

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