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Previously on The Unit.

- Joining the family?
- Yeah, if they'll have me.

- There's an extra grand in it.
- For what?

We weren't even fighting.
M.P.'s were called to a domestic
disturbance in your home.

It was not the first time.

You will move
until further notice into
the bachelors' N.C.O. quarters.

You will not be allowed
in your house...

unless accompanied by an escort
from this chain of command.
Yes, sir.

Annie, I'll--
Go get some ice. We're gonna see
how many uses we can put it to.

[ Tiffy ]
Tom--

You were shot twice.
We got it.

- The bleeding's stopped.
- [ Jonas ]
Yeah, he's stable.

- [ Gunshot ]
- Sniper!

You hold on.
You hold on,
do you hear me?

You being here
without an M.P.
could get you fired.

[ Sobs ]

[ Jonas ]
* One, two, three, four
Hey, hey *

[ Men ]
* One, two, three, four
Hey, hey *

* Doin' double time
to get more pay *

* Doin' double time
to get more pay *
[ Jonas ] Quick time, march!

One, two, three four.

One, two--
You tell your homeboys
I want to do business with them.

I know, man.
Come by later.
We'll talk then.

Mark time, march!

Didn't I warn you
about talkin'
in my formation?

- Sarge, I was catchin' a cramp!
- Women get cramps.

- What are you,
some kind of girl, boy?
- No, Sarge!

I'll bet
your real name's
Susie, ain't it?

- No, Sarge!
- Get out of my formation,
Staff Sergeant Susie.

You're on latrine duty.

Fill this gap!

Forward, march!

One, two, three four.

[ Men Chattering Quietly ]

[ Man Chuckling ]
He's sad, brother.
He is sad.

You slap bones?

Why don't you finish
my man's hand.

I'm Turo,
by the way.
What up? I'm G.

[ Dominoes Clicking ]

- Snake Doc, the mouse
just found the cheese.
- Roger that, Cool Breeze.

Let's see if the hawk
takes the bait.

[ Strains ]

I think we're being countered.
I'm eyes in. Over.

And we got another 10.
So now both teams
need 10 to go.

Domino.
[ Chuckles ]

Way to turn the tables on 'em.

I'll catch you losers later.
I'm out.

Ah.
Well, not bad.
Yeah, that was cool.

- Mm-hmm.
You want some more?
- Some more what?

Yeah, that's the question:
Some more what?
I'm listenin'.

Maybe we can work
on some other things.

I got access to stuff your gang
might be interested in.

My gang?
What gang is that?

You got the grip I gave you.
We're both Byz Lats, man.

Sorry, soldier.
Only gang I'm in
is called the U.S. Army.

[ Chuckles ]
Yeah. I'm down with them too.

[ Chuckles ]

Come on.
Let me buy you a brew.

[ Chuckles ]

[ Door Opens ]

This our "peeping mom"?

Special Agent Adrianne Lane,
Criminal Investigation Division.
[ Door Closes ]

Seems we're both eyein'
the same plate of food.

I know all about
the Byz Lats.
What?

They're using moral waivers
to infiltrate the army.
That's nothing new.

The longer this country's
at war, the more we lower
the bar. We need more soldiers.

Many of whom are joining ranks
to steal and commit
other crimes in uniform.

- You're talkin' gang bangers.
- My mission is to arrest
and make examples of them.

Gangs are not
our concern.
What is?

We're only interested
in what these soldiers
have been contracted to do.

Last month,
we intercepted an order seeking
heat-sensitive explosives.

We got a man
planted on the inside
tracing that order back.

- Sgt. Charles Grey.
- That's right.

- Something amiss?
- We know all about Sgt. Grey
and his involvement...

with the Los Angeles set
of this gang
prior to his enlistment.

[ Door Bangs On Monitor ]

[ Bob ]
We've got movement.

[ Grey ]
This is where y'all keep
the cold ones?

Take off your shirt.

This dude's not
a cop.

What makes you so sure?

Too much dirt together
back in the day.

[ Speaking Spanish ]
Mmm.

You knew your man
had a relationship with Diaz?

- No such thing as coincidence.
- [ Grey ]
How long you been in?

About three years.
You?
Lost count.

But, uh, been workin'
at the armory lately.

Oh, straight on.
Runnin' the joint.

I can get AP4s, M16s.

Everything goin' missing in Iraq
goes missing here first,
you know what I mean?

- How much you talkin'?
- Business as usual, man.

Sorry.
We don't do commerce
with outsiders.

I was putting in work
when you were still
sittin' in diapers,

so don't ever
call me an outsider.

Hey, you wanna
jump him in,
be my guest.

I passed this test in '93.

Yeah, well,
school's back in session.
Crank the sounds.

- Where's this line start?
- ** [ Urban Latin On Player ]

** [ Continues On Player ]

[ Grunts ]

Dude. Damn, man.
Looks like you gotta start
all over again.

Oh, come on, grandpa.
That was just one punch.

- Stop this.
- He'll be fine.

You don't know what these guys
do to each other.

You sure this guy's fam?

What?

Ain't nobody here
man enough to jump me in?

If we're gonna do business,
let's do business.
Otherwise I'm out.

[ Chattering On Monitor ]

Who the hell are you guys?
Doesn't matter.

Tracking these explosives
is all that's important.
This is my case.

I have already compiled pictures
and other evidence to start
arresting these soldiers.

That's not the strongest case
to make during a court-martial.

Doesn't matter.
If we light them up now,

it'll deter other soldiers
from going down the same path.

I want you to hold back on that
a while until we find out
where those materials are going.

I'm not holding off
on anything until you
show me some credentials.

Mind if I show you something?

This is a heat-sensitive
binary explosive.

It requires two compounds.
Apart, each is harmless.

Now I put a drop
of each compound
on this powder fuse.

These are the same two mixtures
these soldiers have
in their possession.

You disguise it
in an object like a pen
with no metal or moving parts,

and there you're
through airport security.

Now remember,
that's just one drop
of binary explosive.

We don't know how much
these soldiers have.

Now let's talk some love
before someone hops
on a plane...

with a mini shampoo bottle
of that stuff and lights
a match at 30,000 feet.

[ Man ]
* Give me your secrets
Bring me a sign *

* Give me a reason
to walk the fire *

* See another dawn

* Through a daughter's eyes

* You give me a reason
to walk the fire **

** [ Rhythm And Blues ]

** [ Continues ]
[ Man ]
Aw, come on, baby. Come on!

It's crazy busy in here tonight.
It's always like this
when they play the big game.

We got soldier boys
and college kids all mixed
in with the regulars.

One of whom saw you serving
and dangled this
for his own private dance.

Yeah, I'm not working
the floor tonight.
You should be. Money to be made.

I'll watch your tables
while you go cash in on the 50.

[ Woman ] Like it?
Where you been, sweetie?
You haven't been around.

Paid for a dance.
I want my full five minutes.

Why haven't you
taken my calls?

To talk about what?
For starters,
your new job.

I'm not your wife, soldier,
and I'm not your dancer.
Nuh-uh. My time's not up.

What is it you want?
I want you back.

That line is usually followed up
with a hotel key.
Not this time, Tiffy.

Last few months,
Hector's death--

I've been reevaluating
some things, and...

there's nothin' I want more
than to be with you.

And then the team finds out,
and they'll put a bullet
in your head.

God knows if Hector
told anyone he saw us.
I'm still breathin'.

Tell me you didn't send him out
because he saw us.

I absolutely
did not send him out
because he saw us.

I don't wanna
sneak around anymore.

Then let's not.

Good-bye.
Look,

we're both gonna be
divorced soon.

And I'm lookin' forward
to spending that time alone
taking care of myself.

I want to take care of you.
Does that include resigning
from your command?

If that's what it means
to be with you, yes.

[ Exhales ]
In six months,

we could be together living
in another corner of the country
startin' fresh.

Oh, I've heard
that song before.

Now I can
make it happen,

or you can...
live your life
down here.

You tell me.

You tell me.

[ Exhales ]

Supposed to hit a truck
for 'em tonight
and score some I.O.T.V.'s.

We'll let you get away
with the robbery and then
follow you to the buyers.

And pray that
the binaries are there.
Well, just keep everybody back.

You are stealing
military supplies. It will be
controlled and monitored.

What you have to understand is,
if those vests go missing,
it's my job.

- And who are you again, lady?
- I am the person that can bust
these guys now...

and end your investigation
in a New York minute.

If you had the evidence
to arrest these guys, you'd have
done it already. So back off!

- You know something? Enough.
- Look, my man's life
is on the line.

-I'm not takin' orders from her.
-No, you're taking them from me.

All she needs is for the C.I.D.
to surveil the robbery.
It's called cooperation.

There is no reason
to speak to her like that.
Apologize.

Sue me for sexual harassment.
Come on, man. We're done here.

[ Door Opens, Closes ]
You know, I have been
on this gang...

for over 13 months now.

Look, we'll get
their weapons stash.
You'll have your evidence.

Just give me 24 hours,
and I'll keep my men
on a tight leash.

- Thank you for steppin' in.
- Well, it wasn't right.

I understand.
Look, it wasn't my choice
to work with them.

I needed the little one because
of his history with the gang.

The big one came
as part of the package.

Twenty-four hours,
and then I take my chips
off the table,

whether you have
your explosives or not.

Fair.
That's more than fair.

[ Footsteps Departing ]

[ Snickers ]

Hey, how do you know
which one it is?

-Told you G. would come through.
-[ Turo ]
Simple snatch-and-grab.

Hey, listen.
They're all simple
till they're not.

What's up, man?
We gonna talk business
or what?

Hey, chill, brother.
We're catchin' up right now.

It's been, like, forever
since we kicked it this long.
Since when?

Tell me
that you remember.

Right before
that liquor store job.
[ Laughs ]

What was that like, now?

We stuck up the bodega
back in our hood.

Few days later,
I got busted,
off to juvie.

G. here evaded
and joined the army.

- Don't hate on me
'cause I was faster than you.
- [ Laughs ]

- Ooh, you see that?
- [ Grey Chuckling ]
Oh, man. Oh!

Go a little toe-to-toe?
Really?
It's been a while.

- [ Grey ]
Where you at? Huh?
- [ Both Chattering ]

[ Grey ]
Whoo! Aaah!
[ Laughs ]

You still fall for that, man.
Shut up, man. I figured you'd
be higher up than you are.

Yeah.
Make corporal three times--
kinda slows you down.

Uncle Sam only gonna
let us get so far.
Yeah. True, that.

So, G.,
what brought you back
to the life?

Man, tried to make
a livin' in the army.

Damn near got myself killed
last deployment,
a few months ago.

Shootin' people
with darker skin, huh?

Yeah. And the Pentagon
jerked me around
on the rehab.

- I realized Uncle Sam
ain't got no love for me.
- That's real, bro.

Only brothers I ever had--
the brothers right here.

Mm-hmm.
That's it, bro.

Let's check this out.

Is this all?
The guy we had
on the inside...

got shipped out,
and we moved a lot of it.

What you
lookin' for?
Stinger, ASAP.

I can hook you up
on that, man.
No problem.

Dude,
I never thanked you.

For what?
Lookin' out for me... the way
you did when we was comin' up.

- Ah, come on.
Cut it out, man.
- No, no, no, no. Seriously.

When Moms died,
I was buggin', man,
and you had my back.

You were this nappy-headed
teenager bouncin' round
the hood. Somebody had to do it.

Just like you, man.
[ Laughs ]

Listen, G.'s settin' us up.
Why don't you let our buyer know
he should be en route.

It's all good, man.
We fam.

[ Hooting Rhythmically ]

[ Hooting, All Cheer ]

- Whoa!
- Sorry, sorry.
My boys are a little clumsy.

It's all right. I'm fine.
Here's your pitcher
and your bill.

What?
It's, like, a half hour
till last call.

Yeah, well, we got
a five-pitcher maximum
on all parties.

- Fine.
Bring us a bottle of scotch.
- "Cut off" means cut off.

- That's ridiculous.
- Well, I don't make the rules.
I just need you to follow 'em.

Here. Keep the tip
and keep the good times rolling.

I would if I could, but I can't
take your money, all right?
We have drink restrictions.

And I'm giving you an $80 tip
to look the other way.

- Hey, is there a problem, boys?
- Yeah. Damn waitress
won't give me what I paid for.

Well, he's tryin'
to bribe me to bring him
a sixth pitcher.

Sir, we can't sell you
any more drinks.

Why not?
I'm giving you my damn money.

And now I'm gonna have
to ask you and your party
to get out of here.

Not till you bring me
my damn drink. Wait. Your--
Your money's right there.

You heard what she said.
No, I'm not goin' anywhere.

[ Sputtering ]
Get off me, man!
Don't touch me!

Get off me!
Should've stayed
in medical school.

- Someone had a good night.
- I did okay.

Thanks to your mystery man?

I saw who gave you
the $50.

Did you?
Colonel Ryan.

I didn't dance for him though.

Tiffy,
you don't have to explain.

Hector told me
that he saw the two of you
at the motel.

Did he tell anyone else?
No.

Just me,
I think.

-Did he tell anyone on the team?
-I don't think so. He was
struggling with what to do.

- But you're not certain though.
- What's the big deal?
You're separated.

The Unit works
a little different
than the rest of the world.

We all deserve to do
what makes us happy, right?

It's recognizing what that is
that trips most of us up.

- Is that right?
- I don't know.
I read it somewhere.

Come on.
Let's get you home
to your girls.

Oh. Someone left their S.U.V.
for the night.
Somebody in there?

You girls go to your car.
I'm gonna take care of him.

Hey, ladies!
We're havin' a party
at our house. You're invited.

No, thanks.
We're both all played out.

Come on.
It'll be fun--
you two, me, the guys.

- You heard what she said.
Now back up.
- What's up with this guy?

- I'm not talkin' to you.
- Well, I'm talkin' to you.
Now back up!

Hey, come on.
Put him down. Put him down!
Hey. Hey!

You knew this party
wasn't gonna end.

I paid for you!
I paid for you!

- Get the hell away from us!
- [ Horn Honking ]

Tiffy, run him down.
Run him down!

[ Tires Squealing ]

- Hey, come on!
Come on. Let's go!
- [ Man #2 ] Go!

Get in.
Come on. Get the car goin'!

[ Tires Squealing ]

Tiffy?

Sorry, Colonel. He just--
I need permission
to see my wife.

- You just busted
through my door for that?
- She's in the hospital, sir.

What happened?
I don't know.

And you've forbidden me
to see her without
somebody present.

I'll ride along.

Next!
Let's go. Let's go!
[ Blows Whistle ]

This is not basic training,
but this platoon
will be in shape! Next!

[ Blows Whistle ]

- Susie, you raggin' it again?
- No, Sarge!

Get over here
and give me 50. Next!
[ Blows Whistle ]

Did I tell you
to do girl push-ups?

Next!
[ Blows Whistle ]

Did you join up to do
modern dance? Or you joined up
to be a soldier?

[ Quietly ] Did you find
the weapons stash?
Nothin'. A couple of crates.

I'm gonna go back, check it out.
My guess is the big stash
is off base.

[ Loudly ] Next!
You slowin' down
on me, miss?

- We're gonna have to get them
to take us to it.
- Job's in a couple days.

- I might need some help
with my creds.
- Then I'll be dressed to kill.

When we move in,
get ready to run.

Next!
[ Blows Whistle ]

Get back in line, Susie,
and see if you can't
get it right just once!

Your man
just made contact.

- Uh, hi. How do you know that?
- Gang's not the only thing
I'm watching.

I see.

Did he find
the stash?
[ Sighs ]

I want to make a deal.

Did he find
the stash?
Hear me out.

What do you have to offer me?

If I move in now,
I get my evidence,
and I've made my case.

- I didn't say
my man found anything.
- Then why did he make contact?

Here's the deal:
You get the collar.
You get the credit.

We don't exist.
We were never there.
And why would you do that?

- Well, "A," I need more time.
I want the binaries.
- You want the binaries.

And "B," the man I work with--
He can't wait...

to stand in front of the press
and tell the entire world
how he prevented...

one of the most lethal
explosives from getting
in the hands of terrorists.

- We all want to be heroes.
- No. You and I want
to stop the bad guys.

He would like the story
to play on the television
above the bar...

so he can impress
the waitresses.

- And you?
- I'd prefer to burn him.

And why would you want
to do that?

To please you.

Because--
Because, when this is over,

I'd like to impress you.

[ Pistol Cocks ]

Y-Yo. Rock asked me
to check the inventory.

He ask you
to break in as well?

Inventory list
is in my back pocket.

You know the guy y'all
had cookin' your books
was a chucklehead?

- Then how'd we get all this?
- Four letters: L-U-C-K,
in that order.

You can't blind rob
the army.

You have to make it look
like the stuff being taken
is accounted for.

How'd you become
so well informed?

I can show you
better than I can tell you.
You better hope you can.

D3094's a bar code
from the list.

Says it's in storage.
But we have that crate.
Exactly.

And army'll find it
because there's trackers
on each of these crates.

But if I do this,
it's off the grid.

Uh-huh.
Some lowly clerk in Iraq...

is tearing up his warehouse
tryin' to find it.

-Gentlemen, can I see some I.D.?
-[ Grey ]
Uh, I work in this department.

He's with me.

You know, it's
a T.S. restricted area.
I need to see his I.D. as well.

Oh, I'm sorry.
I don't have it on me.

But here's
my army I.D.
It's not good enough, Sarge.

I've gotta call it in.

[ Quietly ]
Go.

[ Door Slams ]

The man your guy
put in the hospital
was my undercover agent.

Is that your idea
of cooperation?

If we were working together,
why didn't you tell me that
you had a man on the inside?

This is a damn
amateur hour here.

And I guarantee you, I will
generate paper on this, and that
is on your head, Agent Lane!

She told me.

I forgot to tell you.
It's my fault.

Different amateur. Great.
[ Quietly ]
Jesus.

You know what?
Change of plan.
We bust 'em now.

- We haven't found explosives.
- There's a lot of crates.
Could be in any one of them.

We still got 'em on the weapons
robberies. We'll flip one of
them to get to the explosives.

- That sound like a plan
to you, Agent Lane?
- Yes, it does.

[ Scoffs ]

[ Mack ]
It's okay, baby.

You're in a hospital.
You got in an accident
and knocked unconscious.

The doctor said
you'd be a little dazey.

Sir, could you give us a minute?

Listen, you suffered
a grade three concussion.

We're gonna stay overnight
and monitor your progress.

Where are the girls?
Sleepin'
at Molly's.

- What happened?
- Doesn't matter.

What's important
is that I'm here,
and you're gonna be okay.

[ Exhales ]

Excuse me, Detective?
I'd like to ask you about
the Gerhardt investigation.

Are you a witness?
Related?

No, sir.
I'm a friend of the family.

We took witness statements
on the scene.

And you're gonna pick up
the folks responsible?
We've already released them.

I beg your pardon?

The football players
gave statements that
she offered them sex for money.

It's right here
in the police report.

And what about Annie
and the bouncer's testimony?

Both of them are employees
at the bar. We've had reports
like this in the past.

It just seems like another case
of solicitation gone bad.
And that's it?

If you want to follow up on
a football-hero-versus-hooker
case, be my guest.

But there's only
so much time in a day.

- [ Tiffy Clears Throat ]
- [ Woman Chattering On P.A.
In Distance ]

You want anything else?
No.
I'm feeling better.

I keep thinkin' about you.

- Thinking what?
- About how I like comin'
to your rescue.

[ Sighs ]

Be quiet.

Really, Tiffy.
I mean, you go
from one catastrophe...

to the next disaster.
[ Chuckles ]

And the only constant is me.

Because you're
usually the cause.

I am not the best husband
in the world,

but I will never leave you.

And that's not gonna change,
so-- so we should stop
pretending that it is.

Mack, I'm not pretending.

You weren't pretending
the last time we were together,
were you?

We were grieving.
We helped each other
through the night.

But that doesn't
take away from the fact
that we're getting a divorce.

I don't want that anymore.

Well, the decision's
no longer yours,
so you might as well accept it.

All you have
is one crate?

All right, just sign
on the line there.

Thank you, sir.

Told you
this would be easy.

[ Engine Starts, Runs ]

Cool Breeze,
I'm on the package.
Over.

The police aren't gonna
protect my wife's honor,
who's gonna do it?

Any trouble comes out of this
is not only gonna affect you
but also the Unit.

You know what
they called her,
Colonel?

I feel for you, Mack.
But I need you
to think this through.

And if it was somebody that
you loved, Colonel, would you
give me the same advice?

- Any glitches?
- Nah.
Everything was cool.

A little too cool,
if you ask me.

- So what's up with this buyer?
- What are you,
in the accelerated class?

You've been on me
since I got here.
I'm sick of your big mouth.

Why don't you do
somethin' about it?

- Cool Breeze, we got a problem.
- Ten seconds out and counting,
Snake Doc.

[ Sirens Wailing ]

- Come on, man.
M.P.'s are comin'!
- I knew this was gonna happen.

- Say one more thing about me.
- Shut the hell up. Come on!

[ Agents Shouting Commands ]

This is the Criminal
Investigative Division of
the United States Armed Forces.

- You're not thinking
about takin' them on?
- The game ain't about runnin'.

Yo, dawg,
this is a military base.

And we're soldiers.
So strap up and get ready,
'cause it's going down.

[ Man ]
We got it.
We got movement!

[ Man #2 ]
Weapons strike!
Get down!

Only two access points
to this place, Snake Doc.
Roger that, Cool Breeze.

I'm gonna move around back.
Keep an eye on Carlito.

I'll have Lois Lane
keep her troops out front
and force 'em back to you.

Yo!
We gotta bounce! Now!

[ Gunfire Continues ]

Morales!

Bro, I'm gettin' the car.
Get ready to roll.

Let's go!

[ Agents Shouting, Indistinct ]

Go, go, go!
Move it in!

[ Siren Wailing ]

How you feelin'?
Like I've been shot
in the chest.

Room's empty.
The stash was never here.

Well, then they
must've moved it.

You needed
to chase them off base
in order to find this binary,

and so you used
the chick C.I.D. agent.

Nice.

We needed more time.
And as a result,
I've got no evidence.

- My suspects
are out in the wind.
- Our man is with them.

Thirteen months of investigation
down the toilet,
and my job's soon to follow.

Whoever you are,
whatever your name is,
you're one son of a bitch.

Are you riding
with us?

I got my own car.

[ Jonas Chuckles ]

[ Diaz ] Way to lose him, bro.
That was some move you put
on him back at the light.

Leave the damn guns in the car
in case we get stopped.

Samour. What up, man?
This is Rock.
No, we had a little problem.

- Always knew you were bad mojo.
- Shut up.
I saved all your asses.

- You forced us to rush this.
- Heat's on too hard to be
second-guessin' ourselves.

We need
to get out of the country.

Need a smoke.
Yeah, we'll go down there.

Okay, we'll meet you
at the bar on Sixth,
Alvarado corridor.

Yeah, two hours.
Sweet.

We switchin' cars?
Ain't nobody gonna stop us
in this.

See all that right there?
That's our walkin'-around money.

This--
Check this out.
This is our real money.

This right here
is our retirement fund.

Yo, who got a light?

Are you out of your damn mind?
These are heat-sensitive
explosives.

You gotta mix 'em first,
Einstein.

Just change
into those
and shut up.

[ Diaz ]
Yo.

No.

Car's clean.
Can't be. If our man was here,
the car can't be clean.

One of my techies just found
this G.P.S. tracker.

If you can't track 'em,
I guess they're gone.
Yeah, I'm not buyin' it.

[ C.I.D. Agent
Chattering ]

[ Agent ]
Negative on
the passenger side as well.

Yep. I told you
our man would leave a sign.

- How do you know
it's from him?
- Quartered matchbook.

- Uh-huh.
- Old-school army gag.

"Alvar Six."
Sounds like Alvarado Street.
It's a street in L.A.

There's also
a Sixth Street in L.A.
Let's move.

You gonna ride
with us now?

Are these the guys
from last night?

I don't know.
I can't remember.

- It's okay, Tiffy.
Take your time.
- It was him. He was the leader.

-The quarterback?
-Yeah, and they were there also.
How'd you find them?

I don't want this escalating
any further. Just take
the information to the cops.

- The cops already
let 'em go.
- What?

Why?
Why would they do that?
Because you have a D.U.I.,

you're a stripper,

and--
and they said that you were
soliciting for sex.

And now I'm a hooker.

[ Sighs ]

- I'm gonna take care of this.
- Don't go doing
anything stupid to save me.

Wait, Tiffy.
I know how he feels.
I'll watch after him.

[ Turo ]
How did you know
about those explosives?

Any private
had ordnance training
knows what those are.

And that guy you shot
when we were leaving...

was our new
platoon sergeant.
What?

- He's not C.I.D.
What was he doin' there?
- How the hell should I know?

- You set us up.
- [ Scoffs, Chuckles ]

What, you got happy feet?
Put that thing away.

I knew there wasn't somethin'
right about you.

Rock, you better
get your boy, yo.
I ain't so sure no more, G.

What, you think
I'd set you up?
We like brothers, man.

- Swear on it.
- We family, dawg.

I swear
on my mother's grave,
I'm not settin' you up.

Put the gun down.

Don't tell me
you're buyin'
this garbage.

Put the damn gun down
like I said!

- He's tellin' the truth.
- [ Vehicle Horn Honks ]

That's Samour.

[ Students Chattering ]
[ Announcer On T.V. ]

[ Man ]
What's up with that?
[ Woman ] Uh-uh.

- You guys lookin'
for somebody?
- [ Man ] What's up with them?

Sorry, ladies. We gotta go.

[ Man #2 ]
It's that time, brother.
That's the quarterback.

Do I know you?
You oughta.

Why's that?
You forced my wife
into an accident last night.

- I don't know
what you're talkin' about.
- You and your teammates...

from the club--
get in your cars, follow us
to the police station.

[ Chuckles ] Sorry, G.I. Joe,
but we're headin' back
to the team dorm before curfew.

- Not until you talk
to the cops.
- Why would I do that?

Because I asked you.
Look, here's exactly
what happened last night.

Your hooker wife
got an $80 tip from me
without workin' on me for it.

You better watch your mouth.
You better think about
what kind of husband...

lets his wife
work at a place like that.

Nah, this is goin' nowhere,
Mack. Let's go.
I'm not done.

Mack, we're finished here.
Let's go. Mack!

-[ Woman ] Call campus security.
-Keep your head.
He's just a kid.

That's not what his wife said
when she was doin' my--

I have several clients
interested in
heat-sensitive binary.

Guns are not
so easy to move.

Stay in the car.
Stop me.

Look, it is her collar.
I'll keep her near.

[ Cocks Pistol ]

Don't you want to test
the explosives?

You know what I will do
if they're not right.

Nobody move!

Everyone put your hands
on the table. Now!

Don't do it!

Oh, be smarter
than you look.

[ Blows Landing ]

[ Grunts, Coughing ]

Army may have taught you
how to fight.

They also taught you
how to lie
and turn on family.

Only family I ever had
left this earth...
when my mother died.

You know what I keep
thinkin' about?

Hector Williams.

Hector Williams
was a hell of a man.

We should all
think about him
from time to time.

Thanks for ridin' shotgun
with me today, sir.

- Anytime, soldier.
- [ Keys Jingling ]

Well, everything
I said that mattered
came out true.

The collar's yours.
The credit is yours.

Okay.
Maybe you'd like to take me out
for that drink now.

That's not the part
that matters.

Would've been nice
if it was.
Maybe next time around.

You all right?
Yeah.
Left a part of me back there.

Want to go back
and get it?

All gone.

[ Knocking ]

Just stoppin' by
to check on you.
Don't worry. I'm fine.

You thought any more
about our conversation?

The answer
to your question
is no.

It's not too late
for us, Tiffy.

Affairs like ours
don't lead to marriage.

Ours can.
[ Sighs ]

Boy, you're snakebit.

I don't know
what your problem is,
but I'm not the solution.

I love you.

I love you too, Tom.
Take care of yourself.

[ Door Closes ]