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Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm good.

Richie, what's up?

If I tell you something, can you keep me
out of it? I'm not going to let

anything happen to you, okay? I think I
know where the gun is.

What are you doing? Sorry, Duff. DS
orders.

Where'd that come from?

Union argued that we didn't have enough
evidence to let them go, but that

everyone would be better served if we
moved them to B &A. All right, just be

yourself. Lean into what's real. Like
London and Beretta were real?

Yeah, actually, they were.

Kelly Marie? Lynn Gerson.

Family. All right.

Ditto. You're investigating Santa
Jupiter?

Project Voltage. You want Vicky. A gun
she made nearly killed a cop. It'll take

a little investment from our part.

$20 ,000 from the flashlight.

Mark couldn't be here?

I can't say a thing. You had your
chance. What are you doing? Len's gone.

played us. I was thinking about going to
Florida to stay with Grandma for a

little bit and get a fresh start.

I love you.

Obviously, her invisibility cloak was a
metaphor.

Right. Yeah.

Hiding her powers, she's concealing
herself. I see where you're going. Yeah,

know what I'm saying? And then this guy,
his big long sword.

For sure. We obviously know what that
means. Well, yeah, it's the whole...

I mean, look at this, Sam.

Look what you've got going on in your
little area there. Oh, my God.

Yeah.

Oh, that always happens when I...

Have double butter. These are new genes.

Well, not anymore.

And that's what you get for hogging all
the popcorn and keeping it nestled all

up in that area. That's what's going to
happen. I was clear from the start. I do

not share my popcorn.

That's true. That's true. You've been
very clear always.

Yeah. I'm an open book. That's part of
my charm. You know what? Go ahead. Ask

anything. I dare you. I dare you. Go.
You know, I got you. Okay.

Guilty musical pleasure.

Easy.

Stick. Come Sail Away. I love that song.
Really? Yeah.

Okay. Classic, you know? Yeah. Dream
Date.

Ooh, I know. Oh, the immersive Van Gogh
exhibit followed by dinner at Canoe.

Oh, okay.

Um, weirdest place she's ever had sex.

Canoe.

The boat, not the restaurant. I am
sensing a theme here, okay? It's a

one. Fair enough.

Sam, look.

No, no, look, Sam, look.

What is that?

Hang on, let me get my gun.

Wait, are you okay?

No, you're good, you're good, you're
good.

Oh, my God.

Get down, get down, get down. What are
you doing? This is the police, and for

the record, I am armed. I'm also the
police, and I am also armed. Wait, wait,

wait, Mom, don't shoot.

Elliot, oh, my God.

Jesus. What are you doing here? Sorry, I
didn't have my keys.

I just didn't want to wake you up. What,
are you breaking through my window?

Technically, it's our window, right?

Oh, kid, you are so lucky that this
ridiculous social estate won't let me

a gun.

It's the same social estate that pays
for your bunionectomy, just to be clear.

Judy, you got your operation.

Oh, I did, my love.

You locked up my condo, right? I almost
shot your kid.

I almost shot my kid.

She's going to be dead before the plant.

Seriously.

Lynn, call me out.

Hey,

you need to get a swear jar for the
office?

Look at you, all fresh repressed.

Aren't you the perfect pitcher of calm?

Honestly, I've had enough adrenaline
coursing through my finely tuned machine

a body after nearly killing my son last
night, but thank you so much for the

compliment.

Hey, you haven't heard anything from
Lynn yet?

Nope. Two days, nothing.

And until we get those 3D guns, Richie
Clark stays in jail for shooting a cop.

And I still don't think he did it.

You've been to see Richie? I tried, but
he didn't want to talk to me. And why

would he? So far, I have no good news.

I'll make him change his mind.

I need to talk to Hiccups. They are a
sign of stress.

Hello?

Good morning, boss.

Do not good morning me, detective. Not
unless you've magically discovered $20

,000 in 10 3D guns in your purse. Sadly,
we haven't, no. Duff, get up. Thanks to

you, our one lead on the gun that shot
Officer Beauchamp is drifting in the

with a rogue agent, along with all the
evidence in the case and our flash fund.

You know what, Kim looks really upset.
He might just want to take it down a

notch. Fine, Grayson.

Bring him in from the cold. Save this
case. Save your ass.

Asses. Plural. Both your asses.

Asses. Hello?

Without feet, Doc, follow me.

Yep. Oh, Jesus, Mary and Joseph, look
what the cat dragged in.

What a cute... That is a dog, right?

I'm Lance Handler, Sergeant Melissa
Jordan, RCMP.

You can call me Mel or Liz. I'm not
calling you anything until I understand

you allowed your agent to abscond with
our guns, our money, and our one decent

lead in the shooting of a police
officer.

Leonard, you want to take that?

Certainly. I agreed to help out
Detectives Duff and Wazowski on their

But two minutes in, I saw my target,
Mark Tremblay, in a car 30 feet away.

The guy followed me, and he's paranoid.

He's a biker. Come on. with the
territory.

So I threw the deal.

Two months in on this play.

I'm almost done with these sons of
Jupiter guys.

No easy fee for a black dude.

I needed to look legit. So you chanted
over 3D guns to a biker because that's

who you want going through a metal
detector?

I forgot the firing pins.

Guns didn't work.

So I figured he might be running counter
-surveillance on me, so I laid low for

a few days.

And Project Voltage, why use an old
name? I told him to use it in case

was asking around.

We want to stay completely under the
radar, even within our own ranks.

And you took off without money, why?

Oh, that was just to look tough.

It's all there.

You can make your arrest.

What I really care about right now is
finding that last piece of evidence

against our shooter. Maybe it was Mark
Tremblay.

I was with him all that night.

Correct. All night. I was listening. Or
maybe he gave them or sold them to

someone else.

Have you tried holding your

breath yet?

Biting on a lemon?

Go to hell, Lynn.

Want me to fix it?

Because I will.

This is a huge case for me. And you
offered to help, and I vouched for you

a fool.

And then you're going to disappear on me
for three days? You know, all I know

about you is that your file says that
you were in rehab and that this Project

Voltage doesn't even exist.

I'm sorry.

I am.

I should have found a way to call.

Yeah. So if you're so sorry, find out
who Mark sold those guns to.

I'm meeting up with him now.

I'll see what I can do.

Good. It's very cool of you.

Detective.

Hey, Doc.

Are you in here?

Doc?

I know you're in here.

Doc?

I know. I know you don't like talking. I
know that. And I know that you don't

like sharing. I know you find that hard.

Listen.

Um.

I can only imagine how weird it is to
see Len after all this time.

It's like all the little things that you
know about him and all the secrets that

he knows about you.

I bet you guys even have, like,
nicknames for each other, like Len the

I mean, not that he's, like, a chicken
or something.

Something's not very good. I'm so sorry.
But, like, maybe an album. Like, you

guys got an album?

Or a song.

For me, I cannot hear Maroon 5.

She will be loved, though, thinking
about Steve.

We were at this criminology conference
in Thunder Bay, and then the power went

out. And he's like, where's the fuse
box? I'm like, well, who cares about the

fuse box? Look at you in those jeans. I
mean, I didn't say that, but I wish I

did, because I think it would have been
a really... Maroon 5.

I know, it's terrible, but you know
what? Sometimes the song picks you. You

don't pick the song. I'm having a
really, really bad day.

And it's not about boys.

It's about a boy.

It's about Richard Clark.

I promise you.

Duff, I promise we're going to get
there.

You know, in this job, you shouldn't
make promises.

Hey,

can I get those Richard Clark notes?

that you have. I just want to go over
his files again tonight.

Yeah, for sure. But listen, you know
what?

I really think that you need to take the
night off. Yeah? No, look at me, look

at me. Beer, bath bomb, bed.

Come on.

Do this for me. Open your mouth, pull
your tongue out, and pull it hard.

Go to the fly.

I'm not going to. Go to the fly. What do
you got to lose?

Go. This is what I say for once. Crazy.

There they go.

Ow. It hurts, though. I don't believe
it's working.

I come in peace.

Mark Tremblay's satellite phone. He was
in my car. His buzzer was on the dash. I

grabbed it for you.

He thinks he lost it. He's freaking out.
You got three days with it before I

need to find it for him.

Deal?

Deal.

The tongue thing was pretty cute.

Welcome.

Oh, my God, that is Mark the Shark's
phone.

Okay, give it here. I mean, please, can
I have it?

Okay, no, stand down. This is my intel.

Take the night off and just let me take
it home tonight. I'm going to be up late

anyway. I'm having lobster. I can't
sleep on seafood. It's just a thing.

on.

Okay, listen, come over after dinner. We
can crack it together.

Okay. But if you find anything, call me.
Thank you, sir. I promise.

So many promises. Look at me.

Yes. Up top.

Yes. Call me.

Samantha, can you please tell me the
need for gloves?

If the food isn't safe for your hands,
how is it safe inside your body? It is a

mystery. An even bigger mystery is when
did you guys leave Florida and why? I

thought you liked it there.

Yeah, we did. We liked it a lot. I think
we just kind of started getting

homesick. Homesick is when we just
wanted to, I don't know, take a road

Road trip.

Nice one, my dude. Nothing like cranking
the tunes on the open road. Life is a

house.

Okay. No, no, you don't have to do that.
No, probably.

Stop. Yeah, well, here's another
mystery.

Why were you with that detective last
night?

Oh, well, that's because we were working
on a case, a big

case, and there's just no rest for the
wicked.

Samantha, please, please don't. You
always share about everything. Why not

the kids the truth?

Okay.

The doctor was here, and I'm...

I've been going to the occasional movie.
Oh, that's a nice information.

Caught them the other night with their
pants down.

Literally. Oh, my God. That's not
what... That's okay.

She just came in, and that's her
interpretation of it. No, I love that. I

when older women explore their
sexuality. That's dope.

Great. Okay, that made it worse. That's
right.

You should see this kitchen.

It's ridiculous.

Judy, Judy.

Leave her alone.

What? Leave her alone.

I think we need a nightcap. That's what
I think. Oh, are you okay? Sweet ride.

Hey, neighborhood's looking up. Okay.
Mom, I really think you should get a

okay? I did not need a cane. Judy, you
rock a cane.

I have to admit, that food was
delicious.

Samantha, I'm so sorry I ever doused
you.

Grandpa, anyone?

Are you sure Mom's drinking on meds?

You're not ready for bed? Oh, please.
I'm having fun.

Sure. I'll take a grappa.

You know what? I'm going to take

myself off to bed for a long night of
lobster nightmares.

Lobsters don't give you nightmares.

Can't leave you taken.

What do you do to her?

Lobsters and nacho cheese. Have a clown
on the walls.

Did you guys hear something?

How did that bird search a paranoid
soul?

I didn't hear a thing. I'm sure it's
just the kids.

Elliot? Sam, it's fine.

I still offer ice cream.

Elliot,

why don't you use the front door for
once?

Hey! Hey!

Get back here!

Oh, they told me I need to keep it
elevated above my heart.

I should have never walked on it
tonight.

Oh, Judy, since when did you ever follow
the rules?

If they stole my diamond tennis
bracelet, there will be hell to pay.

Okay, people, we're here from

B &E. We will be taking this over.

Two break -ins in a row. It's got to be
some kind of a record.

You okay?

I'm fine.

Hey.

Hey. I just heard. I figured you could
use some moral support.

Wish with those two bozos running
things.

It's nice.

It's serene. Thanks. Wait.

You haven't been in here yet?

Have you? Has he? No, I don't think that
he has. Can we just stop? We need to

focus up here, okay? So we're not...

Oh, well, okay, great. Look at this. All
my jewelry's gone. Well, I've seen your

jewelry.

I think you'll live. Anything else of
value in here? No! That's nothing in

there. Found something. What? They were
in the basement near the window.

Oh, God. Maybe the subject dropped them.
I'm gonna go get them printed now. I

think it's fine. You don't have to do
that. That's good. So what, your kid

smokes? No, God, no.

Well, then I'll go get them printed.
Okay, okay.

Fine.

What?

Uh... Uh...

Do you smoke?

Not usually. That's not something that I
do. It's just that I'm very stressed

out at the minute because my mother came
over. There's, like, stuff going on. I

found myself in a story's writing. I was
like, oh, my God, what are you doing? I

was like, oh, Sam. And then I bought
some cigarettes, and that's just what

happened. Okay. Okay.

I'll go tell them. That's great. Thank
you very much.

What? The hell?

Oh, my God. No.

Kelly Marie Duff do not like that
picture of me.

Duff, Duff, definitely the Duffinator.

The shipper name is Nazi, no? No, please
don't. It's like a five -point plan for

making friends.

No, it is not, okay? It is not that.
It's a vision board for people that I

and you should probably take it as a
compliment. Oh, so it's like an OCD

Listen, I've never officially been
diagnosed with OCD, but it has crossed

mind.

That was hilarious.

Please, do not tell my mother.

That what? Her bracelet was stolen? Oh,
no, you can tell about that. Just don't

tell about, you know... The smoking?

Honestly, you know, I'm pretty impressed
that you still have any secrets.

Please, stop.

Actually, I prefer the definator. Oh, my
God.

Someone broke into the house.

Did they take anything?

We don't know yet.

Mom, are you okay? Yeah, I'm okay.

Well, the good thing is there really
wasn't much to take.

Not even a low -level thief would take
that stereo.

Okay, thank you. Whoever it was took all
of my jewelry and all of my mother's

jewelry. Okay, well, that's something, I
suppose.

Son, we're going to have to make sure
nothing of yours is missing.

Let's go.

And just confirming the gun box is still
in the closet.

You got your cell phone, wallet, laptop?

Yeah, cell, wallet, tech, and the
laptops and the ErgoSac 3000.

That's a computer bag. It's on the
table.

Yeah, nothing in here. Yes, it is. Nope.

Yes, it is.

It was in here. It was in here before I
left.

That police laptop or personal?

Police.

It's all right. I'm calling tech right
now. I'll get them to shut it down

remotely.

Sam, Mark Tremblay's phone that was in
that bag, you put it upstairs or in some

little hidey hole of yours, put it in a
safe maybe?

No.

Hey, no, it's okay.

It's fine.

We just got to focus and figure out who
broke in. And find that phone.

Oh, God, Duff, why? Why did you let me
take that phone home?

That is what I would like to know. That
phone should have been kept here. How do

we know that its owner didn't track it?
Because I checked before dinner. The

phone was dead. No one can track it. Can
they, though? Or can we? Is there any

way we can fold that phone? Not unless
someone uses it.

Great. Now we're back to looking for a
random burglar. You two aren't looking

for anyone.

Someone took a criminal's phone and a
cop's laptop from this one's house. I

can't believe I'm going to say this, but
I think McConnell and Davidson are

going to have to take the lead on this
one.

I think I might have an idea.

Elliot, what are you doing here?

Detectives, let me be clear.

My clients are here voluntarily on the
understanding that anything they do say

will not be used again. Yeah, yeah,
yeah. We know. So, Elliot, what's your

theory here?

My theory is that I may have left the
United States with something that

someone may have thought was theirs, and
they

may have come looking for it.

Okay, so you ripped someone off. They
came back at you.

It's a classic thug circle of life, am I
right? Miss Sullivan, I understand your

mom is a drug kingpin currently in
prison.

I'm not sure what Miss Sullivan's mother
has to do with last night's burglary.

Karma speaks to character.

Karma, good one. Thank you. Either way,
what do you think they may have been

looking for here, son?

Uh -oh, what do we have here?

There it is.

Jackpot.

Now tell me, how did you earn this?

Doesn't matter. Well, it does if it's
retribution.

What were you two into down there, huh?

Drugs, prostitution, human trafficking.
Okay, that's enough.

You guys pimps?

Boss.

Okay, fine, I'll find somebody else to
do it, but you two... Okay, this is

clearly harassment.

Sexual harassment.

Ask questions at all. No, you're not
just asking questions anymore. Thank

detective. We will speak to the adults.

We're just talking.

You know, it's so weird how you can be
so angry at someone and then have the

urge to protect them at the exact same
time.

Mm -hmm.

What?

Go ahead. Do you want to say something?

How many times do you want to see your
son behind that window before you

actually do something?

Because, you know, if that had been any
other kid... Hey, what's up, Lynn?

No, we're still working on it. Cool.

See you, Mark, the day after tomorrow.

I'll get it back by then.

Yeah, sure.

Got it.

Let me get this straight. So you left
Toronto with a bag full of MDMA and

started selling it in a club in Miami.

Yeah, but we just wanted to get rid of
it, make some money and start fresh.

I told the club owner that I'd cut a
deal with him, but then we took all the

money and left in the middle of the
night. The guy was harassing his staff.

He was assaulting women, date rape
drugs, the whole deal. And then one

went after one of my friends.

So I just told Elliot that we had to
leave that night.

Okay, this club owner, does he know
anyone up here? Does he have any Toronto

connections? Not that I know of. Yeah,
but he might know people everywhere.

Wow. Good news is it doesn't look like
you were targeted as a cop.

Bad news is your son was selling MDMA
out of Crimson Castle. It's a club in

Miami. He also ripped off the owner. The
guy's name is Vince Chowdhury.

Does Vince Chowdhury have any
connections up here?

Yeah. Rio Del Marco.

32 years old. Works security over at
Wavelength. It's a club over on

He and Vince were cellmates in 2016.

Still in contact over social, but
they're like teenage girls.

It's all shorthand and emojis.

Good luck.

Go back, go back, go back.

That car, last night after dinner, that
was parked outside my house.

Okay. Well, we will keep uniforms at
your house, put a team on this Brio guy

now, and pick him up soon as we find
him.

Hey, Sam. Hi.

You all right? Yep.

Can I do anything for you? No, I'm good.

What, are you sure?

Yeah.

Have a good day.

Hey, will you let me just talk to you
for one second? No, you can't. No more

words. I want you guys to go inside. I
want you to make coffee for PJ and

Rachel.

Who? PJ and Rachel. Over there.

See them? Those two cops over there,
sitting around like assholes, guarding

because yet again, you have endangered
our lives.

Listen, you know I love you. PJ, you
know I love you. I don't think you're an

asshole. Yeah, no, I know.

It's fine.

Do you want milk? Do you want sugar?

Do you have oat?

Are you kidding me? Yep, I definitely...
It's not a problem? Not a problem at

all. I'll be right there. Okay, I need
you to go get the oat milk in the small

cupboard near the dry lintel, that cane
sugar that we never... It just doesn't

matter. Go in and get it.

Hell of a day.

Yeah.

Sam, it's fine. I know you want it.

Better? Better.

It would be better if I had a light. Do
you have a light?

Of course you don't. It would be better
if I had a light and I could light it

and then I would be one step closer to
death. That would actually really be

better. I am. Our son's a criminal. Do
you actually get that?

Because I do.

Because I'm a terrible mother and I'm
really pathetic. And the one goddamn

I let my guard down, I lose key evidence
in the case. And all my colleagues,

they just... They just jumped all over
my house.

And then they saw my stupid, stupid...

It's so stupid.

It's so stupid. No, no, stop it. Stop my
stupid personal crappy life. They saw

my friend board.

You know how hard it is for me to make
friends?

I don't know.

They all seem to like you.

Especially that Nadir fellow.

Oh, yeah, not anymore. After he finds
out I'm like a secret smoker and I'm

a lying piece of crap.

Sam, you're human.

You're adorably human.

And it's nothing to be ashamed of.

Yeah, whatever.

This is Mr. Perfect.

Oh, yeah, I'm really perfect. I bet a
ton of us are in jail.

Really? Me too. I highly recommend not
putting on your dating profile, the

serious red flag. Yeah? Yeah.

You really think this was just Elliot?

He's selling drugs, ripping people off.

No, I don't.

I think it was Jackie, but I'll tell you
what.

If Elliot wants to take the blame,
that's on him.

But I want that girl out of my house.

Oh, God, I wish he... I just wish he'd
never met her.

Elliot. Hey.

You want me to take this?

I will.

Hey,

you know that you don't got to do this.

Right? You know, this was my problem and
my hustle.

Hey, your hustle is my hustle. It's not
like I didn't know anyways.

You've got all of these people who care
about you and want to see you succeed.

Hey, it's going to be okay. You just got
to trust me a little bit, okay?

We've had a team on Brio since last
night, and he hasn't gone anywhere. Not

in the club.

Anyone find a sat phone? Turn it on?

Is there another way to track it?

Not yet. I think this Brio guy is
operating on the dark web.

And it's all private rooms.

Need a code or an intro?

Can't y 'all just DM him or something?

Nah, this guy's for real. He's not gonna
bite over social.

But we do need your help making contact
with him. Maybe call Vince in Miami?

Get an introduction?

Jackie.

Hey, Vin.

Hey,

yeah, this is, um, this is Melody's
friend.

Yeah, I don't know you.

Yeah, you do.

Look, I want your bro from the six off
of my ass.

Okay? You're pissed at me now. Just wait
and see how pissed you're gonna be when

I call the cops on your little GHB
seduction ring because, dude, I got it

video. Kids these days, always recording
things.

So, if you want your cut, I want you to
link me with Frio.

You can meet him later today. You bring
my laptop and my buzzer. You can get

your cut at the money, and we won't go
to the police.

I gotta go.

Do you have a video of this guy
committing a crime? No.

But how is he going to know that?

Here you go.

Oh, okay.

We're in.

That's not how I'd start that.

Should I give him my name? No, he knows
your name.

Let's try... Laptop plus satellite plus
phone equals bag of money.

No prints, no dice?

Oh, yeah. He's trying to say that he
wants to hear from Vince first.

Prince. Vince is the owner of the
Christian Castle. It's a power play,

essentially. He's doing this for Vince.

He wants him to be in the know.

Where do you guys want this meet to be?

How about the Van Gogh exhibit?

No, because I was looking it up online.

It's big, it's dark, it's contained. We
could hide our people there easily.

Sounds like fun to me.

Best part is, he doesn't seem to know
you're a cop, which bodes well for

the sap film back.

Ugh, that's not how you spell Van Gogh.

We're on.

We good?

Everything in place?

Yep, all systems go.

You ready?

We're ten minutes out.

Yeah, I'm ready.

When he's in the bag, you make contact
with Brio.

Get the laptop and the satellite phone,
you give him the bag.

And leave the red dot, okay?

All right, turn around.

You ever try drinking through a paper
towel?

Yeah. Can you move your hair, please?
Oh, yeah.

All right. All right.

It's funny. I'm actually kind of
starting to like this little thing.

Yeah, well, you should start needing it
less.

Excuse me?

Jackie, kids from your neighborhood
don't get a second chance. So let's be

clear.

You're getting this pass because of
Elliot.

So don't screw it up.

I think I'm just going to go to the
washroom really quickly.

What? No, I have to pee. I'll be there
for two seconds. It's fine.

Are you kidding me?

I love you.

Yeah, Elliot's here. No, there's no sign
of Jackie.

Wow. Oh, my God.

Well, any sign of Brio? Hey, look. What?

Look.

Why would someone this magnificent cut
off his own ear?

Well, we all have our problems.

I'm bringing you back here this weekend.

We have reservations at Canoe.

If that's all right.

Hey, Sam.

I have a single bed in my apartment.

Angie took off with the queen and I
never bothered to replace it.

That's why I haven't invited you over.

Because it's awful.

And, um, I'm embarrassed.

Look, we all have our stuff, okay?

Single bed guy, secret smoker, but maybe
we're a match made in neurotic heaven.

The exhibit's in town for a few more
months.

Sam? What?

Can you check on Elliot and Jackie?
Yeah.

I'm going to check it out.

We're going to.

Elliot's here.

We're at Jackie. It's a quarter past.
What is happening? No, they should both

there by now.

Our target just looked in.

No, let's call them aboard.

Hey.

Prince sent me.

Who are you?

Elliot. Jackie Bale. She had some side
hustle going on. She didn't even tell

The money's in my van. Okay, so let's
just get this over with, all right?

I don't know what's happening. We're
coming to you.

You do security, right?

Yeah, how'd you know?

Yeah, um, Vince told me.

But, uh, hey, if you ever have any work
lined up for me, I'd be all over it.

Come on, man. I'm not giving you 90K out
here.

Police! Get your hands up. Step back.

Drop it.

Turn around.

Hands on your head.

Interlock your fingers.

I'll leave.

See you in a minute, okay?

So, you'll call us when you hear from
Jackie.

Ideally, she shows up soon with that
money.

What about Elliot here?

We don't have anything to charge him
with.

Without involving the U .S., there was
no criminal offense tied to the

possession of that money.

Elliot's free to go.

Thank you, Detective.

So you're not a big fan of cops.

I get it.

Is that why you shot her?

I take it Elliot walked.

Did you know Sergeant Beauchamp?

I liked that kid.

Richie sure could have used a lawyer dad
or, you know, half the unit looking out

for him. He should be so lucky.

Mm -hmm.

You think he did it?

It doesn't matter what I think. The
evidence says what it says.

In a martial court a few years ago,

Keegan and I ran that basketball
program.

Richie was always the first one in the
gym and the last one out.

Not on you. All right.

Sometimes you just got to be a cop.

Got it.

Mark, the shark doesn't have a lot of
friends.

You only call one number from this
phone.

889 something.

Looks like another chat phone.

So Mark is using his phone to make gun
deals with one person? And this one

person could be Gabrielle Shooter.
Anything else? Do you got anything else?

Do we have a warrant for this number?

Yeah.

Hi, Anna. DS Green.

I'm looking for information on a
satellite phone number.

Yep.

Sending it to you now.

Write this down.

GPS location.

Yep. Latitude.

43 .69.

5486.

Longitude.

79 .334477. Amazing, Anna. Thank you.

Durbin Drive, Tobacco.

Who lived there?

Searching.

A guy named Adam Gentle. Okay, let's go.
You want to drive?

Definitely.

You know what?

I can't take it anymore. Hold on, hold
on.

Okay, hiccups. Two remedies left.

Orgasm or a rectal massage.

Neither.

Okay, you have had those hiccups since
Glenn walked back into your life. Are

telling me that's a non -issue? No, I'm
not.

We were together for three years.

The best three years of my life, but
then it went bad really fast.

All right, we were doing this UC job,
and we were living together, and I was

part of his cover. But then he got way
too caught up in it. Then I realized he

was using, and I didn't know what to do.

Hey, Duff, how about all that?

Did he start hitting you?

No. He shoved me around, OK? And

locked me in a closet. He put a gun to
your head.

I don't know. It was all part of the
play, right?

Yeah, she'll just scare the hell out of
me.

What are you doing?

Oh, my God. Oh, I think someone's home.
Okay.

God, let's get a look at our gun buyer.

Good girl.

Come on.

Come on.

Here we go. Here we go. No.

That is not our target. Okay.

Let's not stereotype. It could be very,
very scary.

Poopy.

Poopy.

There we go.

See this guy?

The dog is doing the business, don't
you? It's already ringing.

Oh, gosh.

I've never been here.

Oh. Oh.

Oh.

God, for a guy with a gunfire, he's not
too nimble on the draw.

Indeed.

I highly doubt he shot anyone,
especially Gabrielle. Okay, so what does

to do with Mark the biker?

God, Lynn.

See why Mark lost his phone in his mask?

Thanks, by the way. It really helped.

Of course.

Hey, let me walk you in.

Kelly Marie Duff. What?

I will give you $100 if you hiccup
again.

Oh, well.

Get your money out, because this is
going to happen again.

Some things really haven't changed.

That's not mine. Come on. Kelly, it's
not mine, all right? Mark gave it to me

sell.

Hey, for real.

I've been sold for two years now.

Pink.

Same color we've been seeing coming out
of Mexico.

Thank you.

Get a test to see if it's the same
stuff.

Have you heard who Adam Gentle is?

An accountant, a real nerd, lives on
Thurman Drive?

No.

Is that what Mark's been calling?

Yeah, but I still can't find out what
the connection is.

Accountants, bikers, 3D guns, Mexico. I
have no clue what is going on.

Want to walk it through together?

Nah, it's cool. Let's leave it.

Yeah.

At least I took care of those hiccups.

Oh. Hey, do you still eat pizza?

Or are you one of those gluten -free
nerds now? Oh, hell no.

I mean, I figured we could go to
Guarducci's on 3rd, talk it out.

After you.

So, okay.

This is what I figured out so far.

Did you

get

what you needed out of that phone?

Not sure yet.

It's pretty good we got it back, though,
right?

It's, like, better than some random
criminal having... You know what would

been better?

Not having had it still in the first
place as retribution for you dealing

at Elliot.

That would have been better.

I'm sorry.

I'm really sorry.

Can I make you dinner or something? Or,
like, run you a bath?

You could.

Stop dealing drugs.

Get a job.

Go to university.

There's really so much that you could
do. Not really for me, but for you,

Elliot.

You look like an idiot when you smoke.

Doesn't everyone?

Elliot

tell

you what happened?

Yeah, he did.

How do I teach him about consequences?

And they never seem to find him.

Maybe he never had a mother who let him
land on his ass.

You got it all figured out, huh?

Don't be stupid, Samantha.

Nobody has it all figured out.