There's a serial killer in Manhattan that has the Manhattan South Squad working much overtime to catch him. He's a Ralph Nader on steroids and he kills because
they sell him a product that doesn't pan out The killer has a wide list of dissatisfaction that ranges from an evangelist who promises happiness with salvation for a price and a $10.00 hooker. Well what do you expect for $10.00?
Getting in the way of the investigation is Ken Sylk who is a wannabe and lives his life vicariously through the real killer's crimes. He's in the way at first, but Telly Savalas and the finding of a crucial piece of forensic evidence is what brings the real killer down.
I guess the moral is make sue you deliver on expectations every time. You never know what sets people off.
Getting in the way of the investigation is Ken Sylk who is a wannabe and lives his life vicariously through the real killer's crimes. He's in the way at first, but Telly Savalas and the finding of a crucial piece of forensic evidence is what brings the real killer down.
I guess the moral is make sue you deliver on expectations every time. You never know what sets people off.