- Here we go, Nick. - All right
- Good morning, Detective. - I want a shot of the two detectives.
Keep it back, folks.
- Howdy. - Morning.
Up there.
- How's it going, Gus? - Morning, Pete.
- Who was this fucking guy? - Rock and roll, Gus. Johnny Boz.
- Never heard of him. - Before your time, cowboy.
- Hey, Ronny, where they hiding? - Upstairs, to the right.
Mid '60s, had five or six hits. Got a club down on Fillmore now.
Not now, he don't.
Do we have a time of death? Almost.
- Do you guys know Captain Tallcott? - Sure.
- What's the Chief's office doing here? - Observing.
- What's it say, Doc? - Ninety-two degrees. About six hours.
Puts time of death at around 2:00 a. m.
Can somebody close the drapes over there?
Maid came in about an hour ago and found the body.
- She's not a live-in. - Maybe the maid did it.
She's 54 years old and weighs 240 pounds.
- No bruises on the body. - It ain't the maid.
Never know.
Sorry.
He was last seen leaving the club with his girlfriend about midnight.
- What was it? - Ice pick. Left it in the living room.
There's come stains all over the sheets.
- Very impressive. - He got off before he got off.
Gentlemen, this is sensitive.
Mr. Boz was a major contributor to the mayor's campaign.
He was chairman of the board of the Palace of Fine Arts.
I thought he was a rock and roll star.
He was a retired rock and roll star.
A civic-minded, very respectable rock and roll star.
Then, what's that over there?
Looks like civic-minded, very respectable cocaine.
Listen to me, Curran. I'm gonna get a lot of heat on this.
I don't want any mistakes.
What's Boz's girl friend's name?
"Catherine Tramell, 162 Divisadero."
- Always a pleasure, Captain. - He's up bright and early.
He doesn't usually punch in 'til after his 18 holes.
Johnny and the mayor must have been very tight.
Nick, keep your 3:00.
You want me to work the case...
- I said, keep it! - All right.
I'll keep it.
Good morning. I'm Detective Curran. This is Detective Moran.
San Francisco Police Department. I'd like to speak to Catherine Tramell.
Come in.
Sit, please. Just a moment.
Ain't that cute? They got his and hers Picasso's.
- I didn't know you knew a Picasso. - Sure I do. It says right here.
Hers is bigger.
Sorry to bother you. We just got a couple of questions.
- Are you vice? - No, we're homicide.
What do you want?
When was the last time you saw John Boz?
Is he dead?
Why do you think he's dead?