Michael Berbae

All Frank had to do was call 911. That....and Finish the bad guys off, not leave them laying on the floor with their guns inches away. Frank was a lousy detective that way.

The good old days of youth in the 60's. Like an earlier post said, we played baseball ( with a wiffle ball ) in the streets and only stopped when our moms called us home for dinner.

Great show....with the usual Eye Rolls over WHAT was the writer THINKING. Kim is about to die, her phone rings repeatedly but she decides NOT to answer it and thus does not give Harriet the make and number of the car behind her, nor a description of the person coming for her. For a Security analyst who connects the dots on EVERYTHING, this was a major snafu from the writers.

Not exactly the best movie for this time period. Too many people are dying. The plot line is thin and the acting marginal. Over all, the film is just too shallow for credibility.