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Thank you.

That's all I have.

That's one heck of a long time to work undercover. What do you want, blood?

Maybe I should have let them kill me.

Purdy, I'd be very unhappy if your blood was spilled. On the other hand, I

should be very grateful to know the whereabouts of the fox.

Steed, I know, but believe me, no one knows the identity of the fox.

His cunning is synonymous with his name.

This seems to be where I came in.

Is it all right if I leave you to it? I have a rather depressing appointment.

We can manage.

Now, come on, Purdy. We need information. Now, how was your cover

Now, Reddington, it's enough that her cover was broken.

If you don't mind, I'll take over the debriefing.

The fox is believed to be in Canada.

Yeah, I think we've suspected that all along.

I think I should point out... That.

Although the fox has been in Canada a long time, that's not necessarily proof

his nationality. Ah, exactly.

But the odds are in favour.

Does the Fox have any contact with the embassy?

Well, I was getting close to the answer to that when my cover was broken. I had

to run.

They actually kept you prisoner?

Not only that, they were actually going to... Still, you don't want to hear

about that. I'm sure you'd much rather hear about the, um... The payoff.

Payoff? Yes, funds delivered regularly.

When's the next payoff?

Unless they change their minds a week today.

I don't know the time or the place.

But do you know the courier?

Alcoff. He's going to make the delivery.

And we'll be there.

And so will the fox.

He's on his way.

And he's got a briefcase with him.

What's he wearing?

Form check jacket.

And beige trousers.

I've got him.

Is that Orker?

Apparently. His file picture's out today.

I'll remind you to send a memo.

I hope we don't lose him. So do I.

Couldn't we get help?

Yes. But if the Fox is a Canadian, as we suspect, he could be giving... I won't

say.

30.

We're heading south.

Back straight.

Thanks.

Couldn't Reddington help?

No, Reddington and Collins were there when Purdy filled us in.

I don't trust anyone.

That's why I'm handling it myself. Makes sense. She's going left, Dee.

At least he's not in a hurry.

At least he's not in a hurry.

Where's he going now?

Where's he going now?

He's heading for the lake.

He's heading for the lake.

Will you stop that?

Stop what?

Look, Bertie, stay at the entrance to the park in case you double back.

We'll drive round the other side of the bay that leads to the lake.

Deed, Gambit, I should be in on this pick -up.

And you will be if he doubles back.

Doesn't look right.

Could be that Purdy was wrong.

You know better than that.

Could be that Alcove has been set up.

What does he think he's doing now?

Playing a waiting game.

Shouldn't we be doing something?

What do you suggest?

Did I go out there and shout, come in, boat number five?

I like that.

Come in, boat number five. That's good.

Steve, look.

Well, we lost him now, Steve.

Oh, for the time being, yes.

I got his number, though. So did I.

Purdy.

Where at, uh... Woodbridge.

Woodbridge.

Woodbridge?

Fingerprints. Not a chance.

The fox is the type of man to wipe the car clean.

Why alone, and why the secrecy? You know, if you'd have asked for help, this

wouldn't have happened. The fox would have been caught. I'm sorry, Kenneth.

Yes.

So am I, Steve.

We did have reasons, you know. Purdy was on the inside.

And that's a good enough reason.

You think Steve's a fool?

It's almost certain the fox is a Canadian, right? You're guessing.

Yes, but in a very calculated way.

The fox is in Canada. That's not quite the same thing.

He's in the know.

Gets information.

Held by your department.

My men are all clear.

Is that a confession?

You thought I was the fox?

I think you could be.

Yes. You're right, Steed.

It was a confession.

Steed was right that I could be the fox, not that I am.

But whatever your record, this time you're wrong. I made no accusations.

there when you do, Steed.

Now, do you... Do we have any other leads?

No.

Come to think of it, we have, on the roof of that car in the garage, a print,

palm print of the Fox.

Let's go.

Uh, Deed, we stay together.

Hello? It's Bob.

I need help.

Quickly.

Well, what can I do for you?

I'm looking for a car.

To buy or for hire?

It's a brown Plymouth. I saw it earlier today. It was parked over there.

Ah, Emily.

Yeah, you mean Emily.

No, that one belongs to Miss Daly.

Uh, you said Emily.

The name of the car is Emily.

The lady who owns it is Miss Daly.

And where is she now?

Oh, you'd be wasting your time. It's been in the family for years.

A sort of heirloom.

She came to collect it, right?

Yeah, about 20 minutes ago.

We'd given it a complete overhaul.

Yeah, that gets an overhaul about once a month.

Where can we find her?

Miss Daly?

Shopping, I should think.

Miss Daly?

Yes? It's about your car.

Emily, what about my car? Where is it?

It's been stolen.

No.

You, you crashed into it.

No. There was an accident.

What accident?

You crashed into it on purpose.

We haven't seen your car.

But we would like to.

Oh, now I understand.

Admirers. Miss Daly, where is it?

Well, you can see it soon.

Emily will be at her shining best.

Oh, where is she now?

In the car wash.

In the car, watch.

Oh, no.

Does she do that often?

You may all congratulate me.

Magnificent.

Stupendous. The wax polishing is extra pretty.

But in appreciation, I'll do it for nothing.

Come on, what do you think I'm trying to do, wipe it out?

If you kept your hands yourself, we wouldn't have to worry.

We're all a little bit edgy, that's all.

I'm not the fox.

Oh, well, then this will help to prove it.

You bet it'll prove it.

I'll have the forensic team report here right away.

No, no, I don't think so. We won't have them come to us. We'll go to them. It's

safer.

What are you doing with my Emily?

Oh, I'm extremely sorry, Miss Derry. We wondered if perhaps we could borrow

Emily.

Borrow? Borrow Emily?

When?

Right now.

Oh, no, that's out of the question.

I can fix that.

Come right here. I'm sure you'll accept this as authorization.

And I'll make you out a receipt.

But... No, no, no, buts, I'm afraid.

Here you are.

Take a taxi, will you? And you just charge it to us.

Thank you, Miss Daly.

Oh.

Correct tape.

My shop is in the trunk.

There were four of them.

Three men and a girl.

I told them it belonged to Miss Daly.

I see. Could you give me her address?

Could do, I suppose.

But I can't see as it would do you any good.

They said they were going to look for her around the shops.

Thanks. Thanks very much.

It's a brown Plymouth.

This car license number is HHP 555.

No, HHP 999.

I call her Emily.

I have a receipt, you understand.

Yes, we understand.

Yes.

It's the shopping.

I need the shopping that's in the trunk. Don't worry, we'll get it for you.

We'll get in touch with the department involved.

One other thing.

You'll recognize the car instantly because it's got a borer hat stuck on

roof.

You could at least let me use the phone, Steve. No.

I don't want anyone to know where we're going or what we have.

The fox knows.

He made the palm print, remember? We remember.

Or rather, Steve did.

Let's hope he hasn't.

We guessed right.

They're heading for Toronto.

Presumably headquarters.

They should return in about ten minutes.

Do we take them then?

We take them just as soon as we get the chance.

I'll move up and meet them.

All right.

I'm at the city service center on the Toronto Road.

We'll be passing there in just a few minutes.

Control to K -Zebra One.

K -Zebra One.

Go ahead, Control.

Been doing some checking on your earlier call. We contacted intelligence and put

them in the picture. But they say Phillips is out.

They've no news of the car in question and don't know what it's about.

Thank you, Control.

We left the call out to all units to apprehend a scene over and out.

No, you should have told them about the bowler hat.

You mean you believed her?

mind filling her up, please?

Well, Emily's not a very comfortable ride.

Shh. My leg's asleep.

They've come into the filling station.

Can we take them? I don't know. There's four of them.

Five coming in the pump, man.

And they're spreading out.

Excuse me.

Who's car is that?

The customer. He's inside.

Maybe I can put the car out of action.

Into the car.

Shot him. You killed him.

The police.

Get me the police.

Okay. Take it easy, sir. And speak slowly.

It was a murder.

He shot him and then drove off.

Can you give me a description?

Yes, I can.

Brown with a bowler hat.

I see. And can you describe the car?

The car?

That was the car.

Do you see that?

It's the car with the shopping.

I've heard of efficiency, but this is ridiculous.

Shouldn't we stop, Steed?

No.

Well, it wouldn't delay us much and we could explain everything and maybe even

get an escort.

They appear too soon.

Perhaps they're the police, perhaps they're not.

The fox could be anybody, just anybody.

So far, so good.

As long as we continue to outwit the fox.

How could he know, Steed?

How could the fox possibly know we were going to call in at that garage?

He couldn't. It must have been a coincidence.

I don't think it was the fox himself or one of his followers. The conclusion?

They've moved into the area after us. A pack of foxes.

Wolves. It's a pack of wolves.

Foxes are, um... Oh, Gambit, stop changing the subject.

What was the subject?

How did the fox know that we've got Emily, for example?

He remembered making the handprint.

And the fox, as we know from the past, remembers everything.

Which is why we trust nobody.

We'd better sneak into Toronto by one of the back routes.

All right, they blew it.

But it wasn't much of a chance.

They did give us time. The law is unto them now.

Steve won't trust anyone.

Not even the police.

We had the girl once.

Why didn't you find out that she knew about Alcoff and the payoff?

I'll take your car.

You two travel together and keep in touch.

I think they'll take the car through the hills.

The police should work that one out too.

Call to all units.

Apprehend two men and a woman believed to be traveling towards Toronto.

Approach with caution. They are armed and dangerous and wanted for questioning

in connection with a murder case.

They are known to be traveling in a brown Plymouth.

License number HHP 999.

For further identification, the car is... is wearing a bowler hat.

Should we go after them?

No, radio in their position.

We'll close up the circle and catch them that way.

Will somebody tell me why they were firing at us? Because they think we

Phillips.

Must admit, it is a pretty good reason.

Emily's looting water.

The radiators are boiling over.

There must be a leak.

Don't worry, we're lucky.

Did you see that signpost?

We're approaching a chicken farm.

That's lucky.

Seen anything of the missing car?

Yes. We headed off about, oh, ten minutes ago.

Drove up into the hills.

We're waiting for headquarters instructions.

Thank you.

You get the water, I'll get the eggs.

Well, if you weren't going to ask him, I certainly wasn't.

There's a stream down there.

I'll see if I can find something to carry it in.

I know. I'm very sorry to do this to you.

Let's see if I can make it worth your while.

How, Miss Daly, is it do -it -yourselfer?

Gambit? Yes?

Steed, um... Maybe he just wanted a snack.

I think we may have them.

They've moved up into the hills and the police haven't closed in yet.

What would you like us to do?

Pick them up and tail them.

I'm heading back to Toronto to visit the armory.

When I've got what I need, I'll come out again and cut them off.

We'll have them boxed in between us.

Whatever you say.

It's an old trick.

Fills in the holes.

Hey, you!

Right, Gambit, fill her up. Stay right where you are!

We're out of fuel.

It's impossible.

Oh, some of the buckshot hit the tank.

Well, that's the end, isn't it?

I could plug out the holes.

And then what?

I think I've got the answer.

Alcohol.

Gambit, you know alcohol is only a temporary solution.

You know you always wake up with a headache and a hangover.

What do you think, Steed?

Well, it depends how much you drink.

Whether you can handle it or not. Alcohol.

We run the car on Hooch. There's a cabin down there with a home -made still

outside.

I'll fix the tank.

I'll help Gunga Jin.

Nice day.

I'd like to buy some.

Sure we can do a deal?

About six gallons would be fine.

As I said, about six gallons.

I like you.

We like you, too.

Yes, sir. I like you.

I like you so much, I'm gonna fight you.

Yes, sir.

I like you!

Excuse me, ma 'am.

Very good. I like it.

Good guess.

What did you do that for?

I was winning.

Winning?

If you'd won any more, you wouldn't have been able to stand up.

I had him beat.

Gambit.

Anyway, I can't just take his hooch now.

You can pay for it.

You never watched, did you? I didn't know. It was a cross -cross.

Don't speak to me hastily. You'll change a fight.

Oh, Gambit.

Come on, take some of these.

Did you see him? I just waited for him.

Why, I went into the still. I broke my fall.

Brilliant.

I've got a pop to wear him all day. I was toying with him, toying with him.

Why don't we look around the back?

It's only me.

Follow me.

You go that way.

I can explain.

Hand over the gun.

Gun? Hand over the... Which gun? Quit stalling. The entire police force of the

whole province has been out searching for you.

But... But this is the first time that we... Searching?

There must be some mistake.

Oh, there's no mistake.

This bowler hat on top of the car gives you away.

Bowler?

There's my hat.

Control to all units.

The wanted car, a brown Plymouth, license number HHP 999, has been seen.

Units are warned that it has changed its disguise and is now wearing a cowboy

hat.

They've just gone past us.

The road's deserted.

No traffic at all. Good.

Lock the road both ways while I handle things.

Well, this fuel could certainly take us to the moon, but certainly not to the

top of this hill.

Do we push?

We push.

Ready when you are, Steve.

All right.

Well, Steed, that's that.

How are you at the relay?

My dear, bags first go.

We're halfway.

Get down here. Get your head blown off.

Look, patrol!

Get that, Purdy.

Hurry up.

There's going to be a big bag.

I'm going to get this hat off. It's the last.

Purdy. Get up.

She'll never learn.

Well, we tried.

Yes.

We lost.

Did we?

No.

But it may.

But it may not.

After you. Oh, after you.

It just could be.

The prize?

Yes. We've got something to show you. Canadian intelligence. We're very

interested.

And I'm sure you will be.

It's the best we could do, I'm afraid.

A souvenir of your old one.

To go with a replacement.

Thank you.

Thank you so very much.

Medium height, dark brown hair, blue eyes, dimple in his chin.

He's English, the one in Canada.

Do you know Doug Collins?

Oh, no, I don't know his name. I don't know him.

But the hand tells you so much.

It's one of my hobbies, you know. Did you ever get the feeling that your

wasn't really necessary from us?

Thank you so much.

For you.