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It's not what you think, Jim.

Can't you at least tell me what the hell
is going on? All I can say is it

involves national security.

This is a police emergency. You a cop?
Not exactly. There's two guys out there

that are trying to kill me. What do you
think?

There's a hole in the ground.

In the jungles of Peru, the fight for
survival heightened his senses.

Now, Detective James Ellison is a
sentinel in the fight for justice.

Seeing before others see.

Sensing what others can't.

An ever -vigilant watchman in the war
against crime.

The mystery continues regarding the
disappearance of drug enforcement agent

Chavez.

Last week, the DEA revealed that Chavez
vanished after his identity as a deep

cover agent inside the Cali drug cartel
was discovered.

The cartel ordered Chavez's death.

Although a rumor persists that the agent
may have fled to San Jose, Costa Rica,

most sources believe the DEA's move to
crack this vicious cartel has met a

tragic end. And now with the sports.

Tony.

And what, pray tell, is that thing?

This is a Cree Indian fishing spear. I
thought I'd give it a shot.

Oh, really?

Well, you'll be doing it down for me,
Hiawatha, because I hate the sound of

It's great, but it's just as effective.

A little more satisfying.

Really?

Well, you won't mind if I take the raft
while you chip yourself out a log for a

dugout, huh?

Oh, man.

You all right?

Yeah, give me a hand with this thing,
would you?

I hurt my shoulder working out.

It just hasn't gone away. I mean, I've
tried liniment, painkillers, muscle

relaxers.

It's just persisting.

I mean, it all started, you know, when
my senses started to go crazy.

Why didn't you tell me? I didn't think
it was any big thing.

This is exactly the type of stuff that I
need to know. I mean, if pain relievers

don't work, what about, like, Novocaine
at the dentist? If for crying out loud

you're having surgery, what about
anesthetics?

Do you think you're overreacting a
little? No, I don't think I'm

We got to do some research. We need to
prepare for stuff like this.

You want to do pain research, you
experiment on yourself, all right?

Ellison.

I'm probably the last guy in the world
you want to hear from in the middle of

the night, but we need to talk.

Where are you calling from, Sam,
Florida?

Cascade, listen.

There's a parking garage on 8th and
Waterman. Meet me there in 20 minutes.

On the fifth level.

Sam, what's this about?

It's about the colonel.

All right, I'll be there.

But Sam, why don't you come all the way
up to... We need to do this in person.

I had him on my way.

Garage at 8th and Waterman.

20 minutes.

Call Harley.

Tell him we might have two in the bag
now.

Where are you going?

A buddy of mine from the service just
called.

He said it was important.

I'll be back in a little while.

Just remember, 3 a .m. You and I, we're
on the road, man. This shouldn't take

long.

Hey, buddy.

What sort of trouble are you in?

Kind of. No bottom.

How's the colonel involved in all this?

I never meant to get in so deep with
him.

I told you a while back, he's trouble.

I didn't listen. Wish to God I had.

Now look, I know you're with the police
now. I figured maybe you could help.

Yeah, I can help. But you gotta tell me
what's going on here.

Okay. But if it goes any farther than
that, I'm a dead man.

Are you expecting company?

I hear somebody coming.

Do you hear anything?

The colonel wanted him alive.

Well, should we get what's left of him
and get out of here? With what, Harley?

You got a jaws of life on you?

He's a cop.

You think Holland's spilled?

I don't know.

You two, take him back to base.

852 Prospect.

Crisp, you and Harley sweep the place.
Anything and anybody.

Now move it.

Let's go.

Jim, where the hell are you?

Joe, come on, wake up now. What?

We are done, and we are out of here.

What for us? We've been here all day.

If I don't get home soon, I'll never be
able to fool my body into getting my

usual eight hours.

Fool yourself?

Oh, yeah.

As long as I'm home before the sun's up,
I'm fine. If not...

The body says, oh, no.

Remember Hauser advice?

He had the same problem.

He used to catch Z's in a morgue drawer.

No.

Hang on.

Hey. Captain, this is Blair.

Hold it right there.

Tankin and I have just spent all night
working on a court brief for a hearing.

And now we are going home, so whatever
it is, it can wait.

I can't do that, Captain.

You see, Jim and I, we were going
fishing this weekend, and some old army

of his called, some guy named Sam, and
he went out to go meet him hours ago,

he hasn't come back.

Did it ever occur to you that Jim might
just be knocking back a few and

reminiscing with an old army buddy? I
mean, he doesn't have to report it to

No, you see, he knew that we were going
fishing this weekend. He wouldn't just

disappear on me like that.

Wait a second. I think I hear him at the
door. Hang on a second.

Let's go.

This is Captain Banks. I need all
available units at 852 Prospect.

Climb in progress, now!

No loitering in the vestibule, Lace.

Come on, you want a ride? Stand and
deliver.

You guys, you got some type of
communication gear on board, right?

Meaning what?

Meaning that this is a police emergency
and I gotta get in touch with Central

Precinct. You'll cough?

Not exactly. I work with the Major
Crimes Division, but I don't have any

identification on me right now, but
there's two guys out there that are

to kill me.

Of course.

Look, feed the kitty or hit the brick.

Exact change only.

This is all I got. Come on.

Does anybody have a cell phone?

I will trade this handmade.

One, two, three.

for two minutes on somebody's cell
phone.

Excuse me. Did I miss the time at this
trading post?

Sit down or get off.

This is Northbound 51.

I'm at Oakwood and Hill. I have a
disruptive passenger.

Possible substance abuse.

Yeah. Anything?

Yeah, it's trashed up there, too.

And there's no sign of Blair or Jim.

I just put out an APB on both of them.

That's him back there.

The long hair in the back.

Hold it! I think he's on drugs or
something.

Is this your problem, Ryder? Yeah, I'm
the problem.

Screw the pig!

Okay, smartass!

You're under arrest! Yeah, we'll arrest
those guys in the black suits, too.

What black suits?

Let's go!

Ride like an egg.

Ah,

Simon. Hey, good to see you.

Sandberg, what the hell is going on
here? I will tell you all about it once

get me out of here.

Well, if people are after you, maybe
this is the safest place for you.

Simon.

You there, man?

Simon, they found Jim's truck. Empty
parking garage over on 8th. There's a

smashed sedan about five stories below
that went through the wall.

And there's a body inside.

Jim? No, it's not Jim.

Thank God. That's great, but if it's not
Jim, where the hell is he?

How long have you been here?

I don't know.

Well, where'd they take you?

I don't remember.

What the hell do they want?

I don't know.

Taggart is getting the full report now.

Well, that's great. That's just great.
I'm supposed to be fishing this weekend

and instead I've been shot at.

I've been on the Skid Row Express all
night long and then thrown in jail, and

still don't know where Jim is. What are
you going to do about that? Sandberg,

will you just give me a minute to think?

May I have a cup of coffee?

Simon, for instance, he hasn't put a
name on the body in the sedan yet.

He doesn't have an ID on him.

This tattoo is his most distinguishing
mark.

Jim said they were in the service
together.

Sandberg, lots of guys have been in the
army, and a lot of them have tattoos.

Until we find something more to go on
than this, we don't have zip.

Simon, I want to help on this one.

I know I'm not a cop, but Jim and I,
we're a pretty good team.

Maybe I could work with you.

At this point, you are a protected
witness and that is all you are.

Protected witness?

What's that supposed to mean?

What that means is Taggart is going to
take you home, stay there, keep an eye

you until we find out who these guys
are, why they want to kill you, and what

that has to do with Jim's disappearance.

I'll keep you posted.

You know, I don't understand.

What could they have been looking for?

I don't know.

Take a look at this.

Jim's old Army Ranger unit.

Look at that.

Right there.

Captain, this just came off the sack.

Thanks.

Simon, this is Blair. I got a picture of
the guy they found in the car. He's

from Jim's Army Ranger unit seven years
ago in Peru. And he's got the same

tattoo. His first name is Sam. It can't
be that difficult to find out his last.

It's Holland.

Sam Holland.

We ran his prints through the FBI
computer.

Works for a Florida -based import
company named Graph Technologies.

Captain Banks?

Hang on a second, Sandberg.

Is there something I can do for you?

Yeah, Special Agent Tom Cameron, FBI. I
have a federal order authorizing me to

pick up the body of Sam Holland, all
personal effects.

Sandberg, I'm going to have to call you
back.

What the hell is this all about?

Sorry, Captain, I'm not authorized to
say.

You're not authorized to say.

Look, one of my detectives is missing.

And this guy is somehow involved.

His body is evidence. I understand your
problem, but a federal warrant

supersedes local authority.

I know that.

Can't you at least tell me what the hell
is going on?

At this time, we've been told to keep a
lid on it.

All I can say is it involves national
security.

Now, if you just point out the body,
I'll be out of your hair.

The morgue is in the basement.

I'll see that my people give you full
cooperation.

Thank you, Captain.

What? Simon, listen, this is Blair
again. Not now, all right? I have

here. Oh, I think I might have answers.
This Holland guy, I bet he was involved

with Jim and Colbert Ops somehow.

Yeah, I know. The feds are here right
now picking up the body.

What are they doing that for?

It's classified.

Look, I will call you later, okay?

Some guy out of Jim's past shows up out
of the blue.

He's dead.

Jim's missing. And now the feds are down
at the morgue taking his body.

This is all a little too cloak and
dagger for me. You've been reading too

mysteries, my friend.

Don't call him back.

I'm not. I'm calling a buddy at the
university.

Jack Kelso, please. That CIA
whistleblower we used in the bracket

That's the one. If this is covert ops,
he'll be able to put it together for us.

Jack Kelso.

Hey, Jack, this is Blair.

Blair, what can I do for you?

They were after a friend of mine named
Sam Holland.

You know him?

How about an army colonel? named Norman
Oliver.

Does that name ring a bell? Leave me
alone.

Look, Tanya, if we could trust each
other here a little bit, it would really

help me to try to get us out of here.

You think you can do that?

I don't know.

Maybe.

Where are you going with that? Chili, I
fed the three bulls. Yeah, it's really

good chili.

Is it made with ostrich meat? Yep.

Low in fat, low in cholesterol, but that
doesn't mean you have to eat the whole

bird.

Hello? Blair, Jack Kelso.

I just got some real interesting
information.

Great, what?

Let's not do this over the phone, all
right?

I have an appointment at the student
union in a couple of minutes. Why don't

meet out front afterwards?

Same.

Yeah, okay. I can do that.

What's the matter, Joel? That bird
coming back up on you?

Yeah.

Are you getting some black carb or
something?

In the bathroom.

Oh, yeah.

That kelp who's been talking to Langley.

Making inquiries about Sam Holland.

Yes, sir. We've got him under
surveillance.

Guess who just joined the party?

Ellison's roommate, Sandberg.

Come up to my office. There's some stuff
on my computer you've got to look at.

Okay. You were right about Holland.
Seven years ago, he was supposed to be

Ellison on that Army mission in Peru,
but he got sick, dropped out.

And then, shortly after he left the
service, went to work for a Florida

company called Graf Technologies, which,
by the way, is the CIA's front.

Covert Ops. I knew it.

Graph Technologies is run by Colonel
Norman Oliver, longtime company guy.

I remember meeting him once in Nam.

He was a sniper, best I ever saw.

He could shoot a man out of a tree at 1
,200 yards.

Now get this.

Oliver was the CIA contact who provided
Ellison and his team with their

intelligence for the mission.

which landed them right in the middle of
the insurgents where they got shot

down. And when Ellison got rescued 18
months later, he put the blame on Oliver

for the screw -up, and Oliver has hated
his guts ever since.

Of course.

The doctor says none of Kelso's internal
organs were hit. He should be out of

the woods in a couple of days, which is
more than I can say for you.

Come on, Simon. I was worried about Jim.

Besides, I was right about Holland. He
was involved with Jim in covert ops in

Peru. And then there's this other guy,
Colonel Oliver.

Captain Banks.

Agent Cameron.

I had a feeling you'd be showing up.
I've been ordered to place Mr. Kelso

protective custody.

We'll move him to a safer location.

What for?

Well, somebody tried to kill him. Uh
-huh. And who exactly would that be?

I'm not at liberty to say.

Well, until you are, he stays right
here.

No, I don't think so.

Oh, come on.

I can get an order.

Then do it.

I don't see a federal crime here, and
until I do, this is still my

You know, Sandberg, you might just be
right.

I haven't had this much dialogue with
the government since I got audited.

Why don't you see if you can loosen the
strap somehow?

There's no way it's got to be cut.

There's no way I could break the housing
on that light.

Give me that.

What are you doing?

I need some quiet.

Why did you do that?

The best way to catch a thief is to
learn this technique.

I used to work in burglary. Now, if we
could just break that housing somehow.

It's pretty high.

Wait, let me get on my shoulders.

Oh, no, wait, wait, wait, wait.

It's not what you think, Jim.

I trust you.

Nice shot.

So how are you connected with all this?

I work for Graf Technology. Sam Holland
is my supervisor.

And Holland worked for Oliver?

Mm -hmm.

So this whole thing is a front for the
CIA.

Are you an agent?

I'm just a secretary.

Thanks.

Are you going to be able to tell me why
they were after Sam?

Well, have you ever heard of Ben Chavez?

I think, yeah.

I heard of him on the news. He was that
DEA agent that infiltrated the Kelly

cartel, right?

Well, last week Sam was in Oliver's
office. He noticed Chavez's file on

desk. A classified DEA document unlikely
to have been circulating at the agency.

Oliver claimed that a courier delivered
it by mistake and was returning to pick

it up. Two days later, Chavez's cover is
blown.

Sam goes ballistic on Oliver, accuses
him of selling out Chavez.

And that night...

Somebody jumped me in my driveway, stuck
a needle in my arm, and I woke up here.

How long after did I come in?

One, maybe two days.

What do you know?

I knew Holland and Oliver in service.

Last night, or at least I think it was
last night, Sam called me and said he

needed help.

Had something to do with Oliver.

He said he'd gotten in too deep and he
didn't know how to get out.

All hell breaks loose. I don't know
whether he's dead or alive.

What about Chavez?

Like I said, I only know what I saw on
the news and what you told me here right

now.

But I'm sure this is all connected to
Oliver and Holland somehow.

You said Kelso wanted to show you
something on his computer.

Don't we need a warrant or something?

Well, we'll get it solved at this part
of the university, right?

Yeah. You're a university employee.

Yeah. Well, you're consenting to the
search. No warrant necessary.

Yeah. All right, let's see what he has.

Someone's already online.

They're sucking the information out by
modem.

Where's the phone line?

Got it.

Simon, what is going on here?

All of the directories are empty.

Let me give it a shot.

Samberg!

Please.

How did you do that?

Yeah.

There's some other directories.

Like this one called Ellison.

All right.

Let's pull it off.

Oh, no.

What? Everything's disappearing in
alphabetical order. Whoever called must

activated some kind of virus.

Can't you stop it? I'm trying.

Come on.

Come on.

It's gone.

How much did we get?

I don't know.

We're going to need another computer and
some kind of monster antivirus program

to sort it out.

I know this guy.

He lives in a cellar with 15 cats, but
the man is an absolute genius hacker.

Forget it, Sandberg.

I don't want any more civilians involved
in this.

What the hell is this?

Stop fooling with that.

There's no telling what dark agency
files are in here.

Hey, did you know that the CIA had Jim
Morrison whacked for backward masking,

nuclear secrets, and door singles?

It's a joke.

I think we picked up a tale.

That black bear has been following us
since we left the university.

Why don't you just wave at him,
Sandberg?

Simon, that's one of the guys who shot
at me at the apartment.

You sure? Yeah.

Okay.

This is Captain Banks.

I needed immediate roadblock and backup
at the east end of Channing Street.

Channing Street.

Get up.

Just when we were starting to trust each
other.

People went through a lot of trouble
here.

Precise operation.

Only prisoner to gain right trust. Where
else are we going to think of?

E -military or CIA?

They're both.

What, do you think I know something?

The only thing you're going to know is a
hole in the ground.

Let's go.

We just started to get along so well.

Somebody inserted a search and destroy
virus through the motor line, which

any information you've got on this disk
could be pretty thoroughly trashed.

Serena, we have millions of dollars of
state -of -the -art equipment. Are you

telling me we don't have a retrieval
program?

Yeah, but I just can't guarantee I'll
come up with anything.

There's a good chance the information on
here is useless.

That is not an option.

One person has been murdered, another is
in critical condition, and I have a

detective missing.

Now, that disc is the only lead we have.
You better find me something.

I will do the best I can, Captain.

Just do your job.

We know you're under a lot of pressure
here, but you were the first person

thought of to bring this to, and we're
depending on your legendary expertise.

Okay, just give me a few hours.

I'll know more by then.

Thanks.

Forget it.

Captain, you really know how to massage
your staff.

Look, Sandberg, I don't have time for
popularity contests, okay?

These guys have been one step ahead of
us from the beginning.

After that kamikaze on Tanning Street,
who knows what we're up against.

Yeah, I know.

I mean, that guy knew the second he
pulled the trigger he was dead.

Hey, uh... What?

Simon, I didn't say anything before,
but... I mean, you don't think.

You're wondering if Jim is already dead.

Whoever these guys are, if they wanted
him dead, we would have found his body

that garage.

So at least for the time being, he's
probably still alive.

Hey, Simon.

Who got an ID on the Channing Street
shooter?

Stephen Crisp, ex -mercenary, Florida
address.

Guess who his most recent employer was?

Wouldn't be graph technologies, would
it?

There's hope for you yet.

CIA cover, mercenaries. I knew this had
something to do with covert operations.

Wait, there's more.

Forensics found this map on the
underside of his wallet.

Olympia 3300, Chavez 714, Federal
Building Air Force.

What's up with me?

Olympia 3300. Could be an address.

It's not an address. I've already
checked. And it's not a phone number.

Chavez 714.

Chavez, Chavez, I know that.

Ben Chavez.

That DEA agent everyone's looking for
could be him.

Well, maybe.

You know, the feds know more about this
than they've been telling us.

The FBI has played this close to the
vestments they got here.

If it is Chavez, what's the 714 mean?

The airport's marked.

How about an arrival time?

A flight number, locker, a damn parking
space.

Taggart, see if you can put together a
team on this.

Done.

Sandberg, you're with me.

Where are we going?

To the other place that's marked.

The federal building.

If Agent Cameron wants to play games,
he's going to have to start dealing from

clean deck.

Yeah.

May I help you?

Captain Banks, Cascade PD.

I need to see Agent Cameron.

Do you have an appointment, Captain?

No. I'm afraid it's impossible then. He
has not to be disturbed.

You don't understand. This is really
important.

He said no exceptions.

Well, he damn sure better make one.

Sir? Sir?

Is there a commotion out here?

I told them you were busy, sir.

Oh, I'm sorry.

My mistake. I need to talk to Agent
Cameron.

I'm Agent Cameron. Who the hell are you?

The guy that came here wasn't Cameron.
He wasn't even an FBI agent.

And who was he?

I don't know. One of the bad guys?

The FBI doesn't even know anything about
this.

Look, I wouldn't be too sure about that.

I had the feeling Cameron was holding
something back.

Captain Banks, I've got something for
you.

Took a while, but I managed to get this.

I'll be damned.

It was Colonel Oliver.

Whatever he's up to, it must be pretty
bad to risk impersonating an FBI agent.

Thanks a lot, Serena. I appreciate the
extra effort.

You're welcome.

Excuse me.

Banks.

When?

Kelso just regained consciousness.

All right, I'm on my way.

You miss me, Jim?

Oh, yeah, like a toothache.

Oh, it hurts.

You'll get over it.

Now, if circumstances had been
different, who knows?

We could have shared some special
moments together.

Stop, just stop. I'm starting to get
nostalgic.

I'd be a little more grateful, Jim.

I voted to keep you alive. Now, things
could have gone the other way. But it

didn't, because you still want
something. So why don't you just spit it

Come on, you know the drill.

Full disclosure's got to be earned.

Hello, Jim.

What's it been, seven years?

Given the situation, you look pretty
good.

I knew you would eventually show up,
Colonel.

Nice to know I never left your thoughts.

I apologize for the bait -and -switch
with Tanya.

But I need to know what Holland gave up.

Well, you'd be wasting your time.

Because I was half -wits at work for you
shut up before Holland told me

anything.

Now, why don't we put an end to this do
-si -do and get to the bottom line here,

Colonel? Okay.

Here's down two words.

Two innocuous little words.

Ben Chavez.

Yes.

That's what I wanted you to see.

That was the elephant's team that went
into Peru.

Mr. Castle, do you have any idea why
Colonel Oliver would be in Cascade? I

haven't a clue.

Could there be any connection between
him and a man named Ben Chavez?

The DEA agent?

Yeah, we think he's involved with all
this.

For years, there have been rumors about
a group of rogue CIA agents working with

the Kali cartel. From what my sources
have been telling me, Chavez identified

those agents.

But, unfortunately, they found out about
him, too.

So the cartel ordered Chavez killed.

Well, if that's true, Chavez must have
fingered Oliver.

That's what this whole thing has been
about since the beginning.

Simon, the map.

With the airport and the federal
building on it.

Chavez was coming in from the cold.

Well, we're going to have to check with
all the airlines, see if there's a

flight number or arrival time, 714,
coming in from Central America.

Right, right.

Hey, how would the feds transport
Chavez?

Low -profile motorcade, probably.

A motorcade?

And Oliver's an expert sniper.

It smells like a classic assassination
scenario to me.

There's kind of a poetry to all this,
huh, Jim?

Just at the moment when Ben Chavez needs
to be erased, you come back into my

life to help me clean it up.

Chavez was going to nail you, wasn't he?

Oh, he tried.

But he's way out of his league.

I've been doing this too long to get
caught, Jim.

So it was you seven years ago when my
team was shot down.

There was no intelligent screw -up. You
fed us up to protect your pipeline,

didn't you?

Of course I did, Jim.

What good's a war without a profit?

So you kill Chavez and you walk away?

And now what, you want to do away with
me too?

No, not quite.

I've got better plans for you.

Your corpse is going to be found at the
scene of the crime with a rifle that

kills Ben Chavez in your hands.

never believe it. Oh, maybe not.

Just imagine all the theories.

Army vet goes off the deep end,
unsuspected cartel assassin, or maybe

good cop with really bad luck.

This puzzle is going to play out for
years, Jim, and I'll be far, far away

before the first piece ever fits.

I mean, if pain relievers don't work,
what about Novocaine at the dentist?

You're crying out loud you're having
surgery. What about anesthetics?

It won't work.

I love happy endings.

Bye, Jim.

You give me five minutes to set up, and
then you bring him up. Once I've taken

out Chavez, we'll finish off Ellison.

You two, no matter what happens, you
wait for me by the car behind the

You got it?

All right, people. Five minutes. Let's
go.

Thank you.

There was a flight 714, Oceanic
Airlines. It landed 15 minutes ago.

The feds would have hustled him right
into the car. That means they're already

en route.

Try Cameron's office again. Keep up what
you do.

Captain Simon Banks is calling. This is
Blair Sandberg.

Hey, Joel, what's up?

Got it.

Olympia 3300 was part of an address.
It's the old Olympia building at 3300

Bancroft.

That overlooks the expressway. That's a
perfect place for a sniper.

And Bancroft is four blocks west of
here, Simon.

This is Captain Banks.

I want all available units at 3300
Bancroft, Olympia building.

You know what this is?

Drop your whip.

Something's gone wrong. Shut the car.

What's it going to take, Allison?

What's it going to take to put you down?

I always wanted to survive the jungle.

And now I know.

Get out of here.

Seconds to tell me where Jim Ellison is.

Simon!

Get out of here!

Good morning, Johnson.

Gentlemen! Good morning.

What is wrong with this picture?

What's wrong with this picture is you
are looking at a man that has just

16 hours of hard sleep.

So enjoy my good cheer, gentlemen, while
it lasts.

Simon, the apologetic and very grateful
Agent Cameron, the real one just called,

he needs to see Jim for just one more
statement.

What is it with these feds and
paperwork?

Hey, man, they love you over there.

Ah, yeah, it's nice to be loved.

Well, you should have seen these two
guys in action, Jim. They really make a

great team.

Well, no kidding.

Does this mean I should be looking for a
new partner?

No.

You know, he actually wasn't too bad
once he started to use a little finesse

his police work.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Excuse me?

What did you say? Uh, finesse. You know,
sometimes it works a little bit better

than bullying people.

Are you saying I don't have finesse?
Well, no, I'm not going to be right out

saying that. You know, you're lucky I
even brought you along. I should have

your butt in that substation holding
cell. This is exactly what I'm talking

about. How do you work with this?

Ladies, please, come on.

You've got to pick a better place to
fight. I've got some statements to make.

Lots of statements.

You know what, Sandberg?

The reason this case was successful is
because it was conducted the way we

always do.

Sounds like a revisionist history here,
Simon.

Revise this. It's Captain Bank to you.