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Sounds terrifying.

Luckily I had some protection. It
was the last time I was in Vienna.

Did it leave a scar?

On my right thigh.

Show me, I dare you.

I am a gentleman.

And a gentleman never
dodges a ladies' request.

Name anything, I will oblige.

Well, tell me you got the ring back.

Ooh.

It's gorgeous.

It should be worn by someone
who matches its beauty.

No. I can't accept.

Yes, yes. You can.

How did you get into the gem business?

My sister, she's my best friend.
She pushed me to pursue it.

I came from nothing and I built
an empire, all because of her.

Come out with me again this week.

I want to show you one of
my favorite places in Havana.

- Cuba?
- Why not?

I'll pick you up in my jet.

Maybe get in another
bar fight over that ring.

I've always wanted to knock
someone out with a champagne bottle.

Well I've always wanted to defend

the honor of a woman who
can wield a champagne bottle.

Well, then. It's a date.

Dad, will you please just
show me your dating profile?

I wanna make sure you're
using the photos I picked.

Becky, I'm telling you,
it's already working.

I had a date tonight
with a very lovely woman

and I've got several more
that I'm waiting to court.

Court? Okay, please
never say that again.

I just wanna see you happy.

After everything that
went down with mom...

Promise me you'll try?

I promise. I love you.
I'll talk to you soon, okay.

Am I allowed to ask
how the courting went?

She ate the entire head of a fish.

- Ew. What? Wait, the whole...
- the en...

The entire head of a fish, yes.

The entire time she was
chewing that head of a fish,

she was staring
straight at me. Locked in.

Well, pour me a double.

My date was even
fishier, if you can imagine.

No. Thought you liked him.

One might even say it was
the best first date I've ever had.

- But...
- It was fake, all of it.

From the ring on his finger.

When you breathe on a real sapphire,
well, the fog clears almost instantly.

This one stayed cloudy
for five seconds. Fake.

There's a huge difference
between money and wealth.

A rich man wants you
to see that he's rich.

A wealthy man, he prides himself
on discretion. The money's implied.

He's a catfish.

Yes. And he set a
lure for a business deal.

The gem business can be very profitable.

And I do make sure that my special friends
get to see any opportunities to invest.

The man is a liar and a predator.

And I bet he's left a trail
of victims in his wake.

Yeah.

The entire head you say?

Yeah. Don't, don't.

Okay. Neal trivedi, aged 53, a
self-swindled millionaire from Mumbai.

This guy became a millionaire
by pretending to be billionaire?

Exactly. Well, he pretended
to be a gem mogul on hartfield,

which is a no hookups dating app.
It's like serious relationships only.

Neal plays the tycoon
to lure in his victims

and then cons them out
of thousands of dollars.

Sometimes offering
business investments.

Yes, but also, new twist. For
the victims he's really hooked,

he says he needs protection from
his enemies that are after his fortune,

and they pay to protect him
from people who don't exist.

It's your basic romance
con. You act like you're strong

and when you ask for help, your
victims think they're strong as well.

He's slick. Yeah, all his messages
are handcrafted, personalized.

That's how he got through the algorithm
I have watching Sophie's matches.

You've been doing what, now?

It, um. L-Looking out for... your heart.

Anyway, um, yeah. This guy
runs his entire operation by hand

and to top it all off,
here are the matches.

Yeah. No, he's an
equal-opportunity swindler.

Use his financials.

See which of his victims
he took for the most money.

If we're gonna land a catfish
I want the most tempting bait.

I have never been so mad
at myself for trusting a man.

How much did he take from you?

All of my savings.

The money I've hoarded
since college? Gone.

Five months of my
life wasted on that guy.

Neal trivedi is the devil.

Neal trivedi isn't a con
man. He's the love of my life.

And you never thought is strange
how often he asks for money.

All of his assets are
tied up in the business.

He doesn't have a lot of liquid cash.

Sometimes he needs funds to
hire protection against his enemies.

I mean, the gem
business is very dangerous.

- Roger...
- No.

Neal paid for my mother's funeral.

I'm an accountant. I
don't have much money.

And honestly not a lot of friends.

He was there for me
during my time of need.

If he needs my help sometimes...
Well, that's just what love is.

He took me to Amsterdam
for our last date.

And that's when I confronted
him about the money he owed me.

- And?
- He refused to pay me back.

So, I stole a ton of money
and jewelry from his house.

But when we got back to the states,
it turns out it was all counterfeit.

So, us customs kept me in
holding for 24 hours straight.

I still have the stuff. For
all the good it'll do me.

Please. My enemies
have caught up to me.

S-Send the money.

How did you get this? He
sent this to me last month.

He sent this video, the same video,

to another one of his
victims, eight months ago.

Roger, the man is scamming you.

I promise I'll pay you back.

It's okay if my choke hold was
too hard, you can just admit it.

This Neal guy. He is the
scum of the scum of the earth.

Double scum.

People like Roger, a-a lot of us, right,

we've had to hide who
we are for our whole lives.

And then Neal comes along
and takes advantage of a guy

when he's at his most vulnerable.

Yeah. He's the worst.

Exactly.

Speaking of, those are the
worst fake injuries ever seen.

That's corn syrup and red dye 40.

Hey, Roger left.

I don't think he's convinced
even after seeing the video.

Neal got his hooks deep into that guy.

These apps really seem to
make things harder, not easier.

Dating apps are stupid in general.
Just meet somebody in real life.

Really?

And how did you happen
to meet your partners, eliot?

The woman you're dating now?

In the er getting
stitched up after a fight.

And the one before that?

In the er getting
stitched up after a fight.

And before that?

During a fight.

Compared to you lot, I'm the expert.

Now, we run this
old-school. Con versus con.

Pack your bags for Havana.
Let's go steal a dream date.

Yeah, I don't think this is the
Louis Armstrong international airport.

Excuse me, sir. We're lost.

Sure. What flight?

Wha... are you Edgar Allen Wright?

Your wife told us we'd
find you at the airport.

Silly us, we were thinking it was
the Louis Armstrong New Orleans

- international airport.
- International airport. So.

My wife? You know my wife?

Well, we met her, she actually
asked us to give you these.

Yeah. Yeah.

You've been served.

Served? For what?

- No. He doesn't know.
- It's a doozy, ed.

Marilyn knows all about
your affairs. All of 'em.

Cecelia from Hawaii.

Jaya from Dubai.

Olezka from Russia.

How did she... Oof. I gotta go call her.

You go. Call her.

Just arrived. Neal's meeting
me here, wheels up in ten.

My cover story ready?

Yep. I contacted a firm I worked with
in Myanmar to draw up the contracts

so the con will work on both ends.
You are, the majority shareholder

in a small but thriving cesario
family mining enterprise.

The Mark's posing as a gem mogul.

Best con is to trick him deeper
into the lie he's already playing.

So, we snag the private jet,

we take all the money
he flashes to run his con

and then we pay back as
many victims as we can find.

As long as you think it's
safe. It's Cuba, you know.

Neal has a summer home in Havana.
He could be keeping hard assets there.

I need Parker and eliot with me. You
found a way for them to come, yes?

Yes. But... w-we may have ran into
some trouble with eliot's cover story.

Neal only has two
people on his inner circle

- that we could clear out.
- So there's nikolev,

the bodyguard whose shirts
look far to tight to be comfortable.

Neal's shadow. That's too
conspicuous. That only leaves the...

Pilot.

No. Please tell me that
eliot's actually flown a plane.

Technically... no.

But he is in the cockpit
studying up right now.

"Studying up"?

You must be Violet.
I'm Neal's sister, reena.

Reena, what a pleasure.

Neal's already in Havana,
handling some business.

I'll be accompanying you
instead. If that's all right.

Come.

Neal has told me so much about you.

Good afternoon, everybody,
this is your captain speaking.

Um, expect some turbulent
air for a lot of the flight.

Takeoff might be a little bumpy.
Landing, that's gonna be rough.

Might wanna strap in.

I'm really so pleased to meet you.

Neal is very picky about
the people he brings around.

Well, the feeling's mutual. Your
brother's quite the gentleman.

He's annoyingly perfect. Humble.
Way too smart to argue with.

You two seem close.

We cut off ties with our
parents when we were young.

He started working, I went to college.
And they approved of nothing we did.

You work for him now?

With him. Yes.

I manage all of his savings.

A sizable amount, but
nothing I can't handle.

I'll be right back.

Neal sends his sister in
to put his victims at ease.

No wonder their defenses are down.

But how real was that story?

A real gold coating, rotten core.

Probably some truth in it, though.

Oof.

Enjoy.

Ladies.

Brother.

I'm gonna handle some
business. Enjoy your lunch.

Don't screw up. She's special.

Violet.

The restaurant has quite the view.

The penthouse?

Even better. You'll see.

Ooh, my.

Wha... 200,000 gallons of salt water.

The whole restaurant is built around it.

But I was thinking
something a bit more intimate.

What...

Wow.

I hope reena didn't
hard sell me too much.

She's eager for me to settle down.

She's sweet.

You're both very impressive.

Especially having been estranged
from your parents at such a young age.

They would have preferred
that we never left home.

Just stayed and took
over their laundry service.

Reena and I needed to
find our own way in the world.

Thank you.

Champagne.

For our bar fight. Although,
I don't think we'll need it.

I know the investors.

They let me rent out the entire place,

just in case any of my enemies
made an unwanted appearance.

It's why I had to send in nikolev first.

I can't imagine.

Always having to watch your
back. Never knowing who to trust.

It can be harrowing.

But if it allows me alone time
with a woman such as yourself,

it has its perks.

I was wondering, given your
success as a businessman,

if I could ask you some advice.

You know, I've been thinking
a lot about dating nowadays.

This should be good.

And Sophie and Harry are really
smart and they get the emotion stuff.

And they know how to
talk to people about it.

And even they're having trouble.

So?

So, these apps are the enemy.

They're thoughtless, joyless,

and our friends are...
Powerless against them.

I mean, I'm in a great relationship,

but would I even be in it if it were
up to those swiping machines?

She's what? A British woman?

She showed you a video and
said what? About my brother?

We are in trouble.

Nah, I mean. Me, you,
hard is on, pfft... that's fine.

- That's working.
- No... Trouble there.

Of course, it's not true.
She's trying to hurt my brother.

I'll go warn him right now.

Sophie. Reena incoming.

Sophie?

She can't hear us.

The walls. They're
built with ferro-cement.

When you put wire and mesh
in between concrete, okay?

It's built to withstand hurricane.

And what, you're more
of a cement purist?

No... I... we can't use
comms in here, Parker. Okay?

Every room in this
hotel is a Faraday cage.

It's a very distinctive cement.

A Ruby mine in Myanmar? Yes,
yes. I absolutely think I can help.

My mother, really. It was her company.

But she's heard me
speak so highly of you.

You... told her about me?

Well...

We're serious, aren't we?

As... as serious as you want to be.

It would take me a little while to
raise some of the capital but I absolu...

Excuse me, Violet.

Reena... I told you not to

didn't Roger say the woman
asking about us is British?

I swear the stewardess from my
flight with Violet has been following me.

Violet is the British woman.

I just heard the most interesting story.

Looks like backup has arrived.

Looks like we have a date to crash.

All right. We got to get past
the guards. Find a way in.

Good day, gentlemen.

I am the manager of the hotel.

This is private property.

Okay.

Go. Go.

No, you don't!

You were good. You
were very believable.

Who hired you?

Was it one of the women?
They're always the most irrational.

Claire? Or was it Leena?

You can't best me, Violet.
I have built an empire.

Neal. You're hilarious.

We both know your gems are fake.

I'm not talking about gems.

I'm talking about lovers. Less
precious, perhaps, but far more loyal.

And one of them just called my
sister to report a possible threat.

A British woman.

Brunette. Impeccable jawline.

It's so funny,

I've been going on and on and on
about my enemies finding me here

when one of them was right
in front of me the entire time.

So, here is what's
going to happen. Um...

Stay down here, as long as
you'd like. Finish your champagne.

And then two of my friends,

of nikolev's actually,

are going to pick you up and
hand you over to the local police,

with whom I have a
very close relationship.

Goodbye, Violet.

Roger. Reena told me what you did.

You saved my life.

I'm going to repay you.

I love you, Roger.

I love you, my love.

Does he require you not to
talk, afraid you'll embarrass him?

That'll be my rescue.

Very smart of them though,

to use guns in a room full
of 200,000 gallons of water.

Oops. One of the windows
must have cracked.

It's just a little puddle now,

but soon enough the pressure of all
that water on broken glass and boom.

There is a bright side, though.

Maybe we'll drown
before the sharks get us.

And Neal's safe, of course,
he's definitely not coming back.

Not that way. You'll never
get out in time. This way.

The gunshots.

Parker. It's an '82.

How... how exactly did you guys all

I have a buddy who's a
smuggler. We got a ride on his boat.

Put in the hold, with
shrimp. Covered in shrimp.

Man. I really wanted to fly
that plane on the way home.

- You can't just fly a plane, Parker.
- I know how to fly.

I learned for an airport heist in 2005.

Why did you let me fly us to Cuba?

'Cause flying's fun. And
I wanted you to have fun.

Anyway, we're back at square
one. The three of us are burned.

That's not even the real kicker.

Our small-town accountant
just got a new client.

Roger's now Neal's new money
manager, in charge of his nest egg,

which is worth about
three million dollars.

And Neal rewarded Roger for his loyalty

without actually letting him in on the con.

That's a mistake.

Look, if we can't convince
Roger that Neal's a fraud,

then maybe we can get him to follow
the money and figure it out for himself.

In the meantime, we have
to bait him with a new catch.

Well, I can trick the hartfield algorithm

and rig the potential matches
that show up on Neal's end,

but there is no way I can
make that guy swipe right.

You know, we could just break
his hand. You know what I mean?

Have some gentle male nurse swipe
right for him while he's recovering.

No. We can't coerce him.
Love isn't meant to be forced.

I just said gentle, didn't I? What? I
thought this guy was about money?

I don't think so. The money's relevant,

but he may be in this
for something deeper.

So, he wants the total package.

Who could we even try sending
in to replace Sophie devereaux?

What? Me? You guys.

I'm honored.

All right, Harry. Let's
see what you've got.

I bought it in Paris. Not bad?

Harry, my Harry.

It needs, um, swagger. We need rizz.

Where do you buy rizz?

No. You do not buy rizz.
Rizz is within. You reveal it.

My dream's coming true. It's
time for a makeover montage.

We don't have time for a montage.

A fish pic. Seriously?
Harry? Right off the bat?

I think it's pretty good. I think
it says, you know, I'm a catch.

Absolutely not.

And why are you pretending to be, like,
5 inches shorter than you actually are?

'Cause I read somewhere
that short kings are in right now.

All right. Well. You need to forget
everything you thought you knew.

Now, you're Arthur Bennet.
Public interest lawyer.

An old money, big easy native

who's lived in Louisiana
since beignets were invented.

Got this.

Harry, the clothes are not gonna
help unless you believe in yourself.

You mean, "believe in Arthur Bennet."

No.

This isn't about putting
on Arthur like a suit

because the real Harry isn't enough.

In the long con,

it's about finding those parts of yourself,

confidence, style, compassion,

the vulnerability you already
have, and giving them voice.

It's just easier sometimes to
speak that voice as another person.

With another name.

As Arthur.

Look, Harry Wilson had his heart broken

and for a while, he was
really hard on himself.

More than he deserved.

I think I had... I think
I had it about right.

Let your Arthur Bennet
just carry you for a while.

And if you're lucky, when he steps back,
you get to hold on to all his strengths.

Your strengths you
didn't even know you had.

You know what just occurred to me?

I don't know if Sophie
devereaux is your real name.

No.

Right?

I am convinced.

We have to save normal
dating from these apps.

Parker, you don't even
understand normal dating.

Neither do you.

I... sure I do. Normal dating.

You meet someone, you talk.
All right? You share interests.

And then maybe you're
shipped off to a war zone

and you don't get to talk to
that person that much anymore.

Maybe you meet somebody else.
Maybe you meet somebody in the war zone.

Yeah, and you share interests.

Then maybe you go
off on a rescue mission

and that relationships ends up...

When I say it out loud, it may
not be a universal experience,

but the d... the dating
apps are not the problem.

- They are our real parents, eliot.
- You... Machines.

I mean, think about it.

If algorithms are deciding who we date,
then algorithms are breeding our children.

Don't you get it?

I mean, when you put it like that... But it

yeah. I talked to hard is on last night.

He is on board with this.

He was all, "yeah.
Sure, babe." Like, a lot.

He thinks we have to take down
these dating apps once and for all.

To set humanity free.

There he is.

All right.

We're ready for you.

Yeah.

Here, let me.

Would you look at that?
Neal and Arthur are a match.

Roger. FBI.

I'm special agent dinero.
This is special agent pound.

May we come in?

We've been tracking
a large sum of money.

It was transferred from an
account that was set up in Mumbai.

Did you or did you not

recently take control of an
estate in the last 22 hours?

Um, yes, but I-I know the man

- that gave me access to that...
- thank you.

And did you or did you not know that

that money may have
been obtained illegally?

Let me ask you something, Roger.

You ever heard of the
sink? The soak? The spin?

Money laundering? No, a-absolutely not.

I have a paper trail for this
money, leading back to a billionaire.

And are you sure it's all his?

My god. What if it's...

His sister... I bet, she's
laundering money behind his back.

I can warn him.

You see, I would double-check first.

Because if you do warn him,
and he ends up being guilty,

well, you could be
implicated as an accomplice.

Which is good for us, but bad for you.

So, he just gave you the keys to the
city and then never contacted you again?

He contacted me.
Wouldn't leave me alone.

In fact, I had to get my
lawyer to file a restraining order.

You really are royalty
in this city, aren't you?

Well, I, um, would love to
show you around New Orleans.

I'd love to, give you
the full Nola experience.

Dad?

Would you excuse
me just for one second?

- Becky!
- I am so sorry. I'm gonna go.

No, no, no, no. What you just saw isn't
what you saw. Unless, of course, it is.

- But it isn't what you think.
- Dad. Dad, stop.

I'm so happy that you're
finally on a good date.

I was here applying for a
job and then I saw the way

that you two were looking at each other
and I can't believe I ruined it for you.

Hey. First of all, no. You
couldn't ruin anything ever.

It just makes so much sense now.

And I mean, I knew that there was
a reason that you couldn't be, like,

emotionally available
to any of your partners.

Yeah. Did... your mom said that?

And I think you mentioned,
like, maybe one or two things

happening during mardi gras.

I... actually, that was a long
time ago, before you were born.

- I don't remember telling you about that.
- Hey.

You need to get back to your date.
Okay? But call to debrief later. All right?

I'm so proud of you. I love you so much.

- Guys, Neal's gone. I-I just lost Neal.
- I think I blew it.

- Neal.
- Hi.

I just came to make sure
everything was all right,

but then I couldn't help but overhear

the conversation you
had with your daughter.

Yeah.

It was beautiful. I.

I wish I could've had a
moment like that with my parents.

Come. Our first course
is just about to be served.

Sixty-six text messages.

He's asking what kind of cars I like.

And he just left a voicemail.

Well, don't get too excited. These
kind of guys move on very quickly.

Someone left these for
Arthur outside his po box.

God, he moves so fast.

He knows I love roses.

I have to say thank you.

No, no. No, no.

We have the upper hand.
You need to play hard to get.

But he's been texting me all night
and I haven't responded. That's rude.

Is this what it feels like to be pursued?

Please don't make me
feel bad for you right now.

- Okay.
- What is that?

Feast your eyes on this.

Arthur's land. Gorgeous.
Unspoiled. Total package.

Step two. We got Neal to open the
box. This is the secret prize inside.

Neal-Neal's calling me right now.

Neal's calling me right now.

What do I... what do
I... what do I... here.

I can't answer.

Come on. What would
Arthur Bennet do?

Seize the moment.

Arthur, hi.

Hey, you. Long time no see.

Look, I know that I've been texting
a lot and there is a very real chance

that I am coming off as
a crazy person right now,

- but I only wanted to...
- hey. Wh...

- To-to take you to a...
- you know what I wanna do?

I wanna... I want... I would like
to take you to someplace special.

What exactly did you have in mind?

My parents loved it here. This
was our second summer home.

And our fourth winter home.

Mostly it's just storage
now that they've passed.

It is not every day that I
get to walk these grounds

with someone so special.

Guys!

It was so nice of you to
invite me along, Arthur.

I don't remember him
inviting you actually.

Got a little bit of lunch prepared.

I'm just gonna take a final
look around and then I'll head in.

A final look?

Yes, this is my last day here.

I'm donating all this land
at the end of the week.

Just, giving it away?

This land was bought and
operated with plantation money.

And that makes me sick to think about.

Now, I wanna give it
back to the community.

Maybe start an artist colony.

Plus, there's so much
untapped oil under the ground

I just don't wanna deal with.

Excuse me.

Mr. Windyneck. For the last
time, I'm not interested in selling.

This little slice of heaven will
never be one of your casinos, sir.

Our world-famous beignets.

Arthur, we should go shopping together.

I want to treat you after
you've treated us today.

First, we should talk about
the land that Arthur's giving up.

Must be very, emotional for him.

Yes. Yes, it is. I'll miss it very much.

Arthur, tell us about your childhood here.

Mom and pop and I would
ride every summer morning.

But he brought us out here,
dear brother, to show us the land.

As a businessman, wouldn't
you agree that a trusted third party

could maintain it better than the state?

Arthur, open up.

May I speak with you? In private.

One minute.

God, what the hell are you doing?

We could buy the land and triple
our money if we seal the deal.

You're literally sabotaging it.

If he wants to give it to the
state, that's his decision, no?

Do you hear yourself? You sound like
you're in love with the guy or something.

Tell me you aren't.

Love is a strong word.

I would say, "like."

A lot.

- And what's so bad about that?
- We don't play the long game.

"We"? Who is we?

This is my operation. And I
have everything planned out.

Arthur and I will have a quaint
little wedding in Maryland.

And then, Arthur will die in a
tragic and mysterious accident.

And I will inherit all of his millions.

The funeral will be close family only.

You may be the pretty
face that lures people in,

but I'm the one who catches them.

I took our first dollar
and made it into millions.

You never touched a dime.

You're so lucky mommy
isn't here right now.

Because even while she was beating us,

she'd have the clarity to admit
that you couldn't do this without me.

All right.

I am texting Roger to tell him to
lock you out of all of our accounts.

Um, am I gonna have to marry this guy?

Harry, deep breaths.
We're not finished yet.

What about the, ugly duckling?
Or, a reversed twelfth night?

No. Harry had his cinderella moment.

But there's always what happens
after the happily ever after.

I think he's coming back.

Harry, the clock struck midnight.
It's time to tell him who you really are.

Say this.

Well, I'm sorry your sister
had to leave us so early.

Don't be. We're finally alone.

I like you, Arthur. I feel like I
can be my true self with you.

I feel the exact same way.

I've waited a long time to find someone
that can love me unconditionally.

Which is why I feel
like I have to be honest

and say that I am not the
man that you think I am.

Not anymore, anyway.

This land is my only asset.

I have given away everything that
was bought with my family's dirty money.

I wanna start fresh.

- Everything?
- Yes.

- All the houses?
- Yes!

- The yacht?
- Yes.

- The jet pack?
- All of it. It's all gone.

You and I could live a life that is
totally unencumbered by money.

Yeah, what if... Just a thought.

I-I buy this land and
I maintain it for you.

You may want it back someday
and I would take good care of it.

Get in.

Twenty million dollars. That's my price.

Pennies for someone as
wealthy as you, Arthur Bennet.

And then I'll be on my way.
On my jet. With my money.

Reena, wait. You don't understand.

Nikolev.

He's my bodyguard now.
You don't talk to him anymore.

Just transfer the money, Arthur.

Arthur doesn't have the money!

He gave everything away!

That's impossible. Arthur?

No. No. This can't be.

You did this!

Okay, okay. Let's-let's
not do anything irrational.

My god.

Someone's gonna give me my money!

And if it's not going to be Arthur...

Fine, fine! Fine! Fine!

I-I can get your money!
Our three million.

Just-just let me call Roger.

Roger, yeah. Roger.

Roger.

Roger. Roger, thank god.

My enemies have caught up to me.

I need you to transfer
three million dollars

into reena's account.

I promise, more money
is coming to replace it.

Really? You need me to
transfer money? How original.

Roger, they-they have a
gun pointed to my head!

Look. Look at my face. I'm bleeding.

What is it this time?
A dye or pasta sauce?

Roger! It's blood!

I followed the money
and it led me to the truth.

You're never gonna pay me back.

And you're... And you're
never gonna love me.

- No! This-this is... this is...
- This is a life or death situation.

It's gonna be lonely, but I'm
gonna have to love myself.

Goodbye, Neal.

No!

Arthur, please tell me you still have
some of that dirty money stashed away.

Neal, I don't even have my zip tie.

Reena! Take me with you. You
proved yourself, okay? I was wrong!

Find your own way home, Neal!

I saved you once! I am
begging you to return the favor!

Thank you. Thank you. My god. All right.

Go.

Can't believe it. They're getting away.

- No, Harry.
- Don't play with that.

Do you have anything to declare?

I stole a ton of money
and jewelry from his house.

And turns out it was all counterfeit.

I still have the stuff.

It's always nice to return stolen things

to their rightful owner.

No.

No, no. These aren't mine.

They're his!

They're in your bag! You hid them there!

These are your little props!

- They are ours!
- No... no... they are hers!

No, no, no, no! Let go of me!

Neal's back in Mumbai on the no fly list
and he can't do this to anyone ever again.

Thanks to you.

When you called last
week, I didn't want to answer.

Talking to you finally gave
me the courage to end things.

I'm just so ashamed that he fooled me.

Roger, love is blinding. I-I
actually wish I was more like you.

I lost a great love.

And now, I'm so quick to
hone in on every red flag.

The moment I spot
an imperfection, I bolt.

You love people despite
their flaws, and I admire that.

Well, I'll keep trying if you will.

It's a deal.

What do you think? Still wanna
destroy all the dating apps?

No. I talked to hard is on last
night and he was all, "sure, babe."

Like, lots again.

And we just decided we're gonna
create our own dating app, you know?

We're gonna make the machine
parents instead of them making us.

I need to go call him right away. I
just thought of the perfect name for it.

Dad, look. Mother of two.
Likes to dance. Fish allergy.

Okay, that's perfect. Swipe right on that.

See? All you needed was my help.

Yeah.

- Bye.
- Bye.

The last thing you wanna do
around here is piss off the mayor.

How about we add an even
grand to get your car outta hock?

There must be a town council
who can just rein him in?

Get their vote on the gillon town council.

- Jack.
- Sophie.

I called an emergency
meeting to elect a new mayor.

Find these interlopers and figure
out what the hell they're up to.

What are you up to, long hair?

I'm trying to open up a checking account.

Little message from the mayor.

Let's go steal a town.