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Ohhh.

Ohhh.
- All right, come on.

Out of the way, out of the way.

Hey, come on, it's embarrassing.

Put your shoe back on.

Dude, she tripped me.

She did not trip you.

She was nowhere near you.

Hey, back away.

Hey Fire, get back your
side man, I'm fine, ladies.

She stuck her leg out, and she tripped me.

Really, really, come on.

- You try!
- I'm going to take her.

- All right.
- All right.

She's mine now.

All right, medics, we gotta stop her!

Let's get the ball back, come on!

One steamboat, two steamboat,

three steamboat, four steamboat, five...

Toby, get the flag, man!

- Ha ha ha!
- Ugh.

- Alright!
- Yeah.

Hey, nice dive, Linda.

Oh.

She's killing us out there.

- She's very athletic.
- Yeah.

I've got nothing on her.

Except the force.

No way.

Whether we lose the game,

we'll be the laughing stock
of paramedics everywhere.

Look at these guys!

I wouldn't call them to
get a cat out of a tree.

Let's go!

Haha

Fake left,
cut right, button hook.

One steamboat, two steamboat,

three steamboat, four steamboat.

Oh, look at this.

Go, Toby!

Get
back here you little...

Dude, she was honkin mad at you.

She was?

I swear to God, I thought
she was gonna deck you.

Huh.

To be honest with you,

I'm surprised you didn't
catch up with her.

I could have caught her.

- Haha, okay.
- Mm.

How did it go?

We stuck it to the Fire Department.

- Right on.
- Nice.

- There you go.
- Thanks.

Have a good one.

Hey Parker, am I going to
find another open can of tuna

in my glove compartment?

Oz, are you kidding me?

I'm more creative than than.

Haha, okay.

Let's see here, couple
of giant turds, check.

What else we got?

So the deceased name is Ben Philcox.

He worked for CSIS as a
communication specialist.

Well that's a polite
way of saying he's a spy.

Yeah, some spy.

Don't see any hidden
chambers or special weapons.

I know, it's very disappointing.

So who found him?

His mother, she couldn't
reach him for a couple of days

and got worried I guess.

The body is back here.

Look's like Philcox had a
special little hobby, (laughs).

Nice way to find your son.

Is he married?

No, our super spy Ben
Philcox was a bachelor,

apparently kept to himself.

Looks like ligature marks on his ankles.

Well...

Yeah.

That's why we use safe words.

I guess his playmate
didn't want to stick around.

We have his cell phone, right?

Yeah.

Well, let's try to find
this person of interest.

Jimmy Choos, yeah?

I just don't think that's fair,
I don't think I'm a hater.

Hey, this one was OMGing and LOLing

with her BFFs while in a club,

and I think she might have been drinking

a little bit too, right?

My shoulder hurts!

That's 'cause it's separated.

Let that be a lesson, huh?

Always wear flats when sexting.

It really hurts, I need
some more pain killers.

Okay, we've like so given you

all the pain killers we can.

Let's say we just get
you down to X-ray, hmm?

Yeah.

Thank you.

For God sakes, Meghan!

Uh, no more texting.

Doctor's orders, I'm sorry sweetie.

Meghan's okay.

Thank you.

Speaking of sexting-

How'd you guess?

Yeah?

Are you two off shift?

Just got to get the rig back
and then change, what's up?

Well, I was thinking
you know, night cap?

Oh, night cap, yes, night cap!

Alright you guys go ahead,

I um, really not off duty yet, so.

TTYL, Toby.

So you were Ben Philcox's lover, right?

We went through his phone records.

We know he called you and
you went to his house.

So what happened?

Rough sex gets out of control?

Perfect.

After we finished, he went to take a bath.

I found him in the tub.

She's lying.

So why didn't you call
the police or an ambulance?

It's looked after.

I just panicked.

Something is wrong here,
she planted the bondage gear.

I know you're lying.

Fine, we'll put you in a 72-hour lockup

until we get to the bottom of this.

You wouldn't do that.

You don't think so?

Call that number.

What the hell is this?

Call the number.

Dev's calling.

Hello, this is Corporal Dev Clark.

Yes, sir.

Okay. Thank you, sir.

Michelle, she's free to
go, she works for CSIS.

Seems like your naughty girl's a spy.

A hot CSIS agent into leather?

Why can't I meet women like that?

Okay, you know what,

I've probably told you too much already.

I'm just gonna stop.

This is not just your
normal criminal case.

What?

Come on, you see any hidden cameras here?

It's me.

- That's not the point, man.
- It's Oz!

Besides, if you want to know about

trench coats and poison
darts, I'm your man.

Alright, w-why would they
make up a story like that?

- Disinformation.
- Disinformation?

Yup, trying to ruin
the guy's reputation,

make everybody focus on one story,

and you've got the truth
underneath it, covered up.

Standard boiler plate
spy agency stuff, man.

Yeah, what movie did you get that from?

It was a book.

My question is what is so
important about this guy?

The real question is,

what is so important about this guy

that would make CSIS
pull such a stupid stunt?

I know, it makes me wonder
sometimes they're called

intelligence agencies.

Can you open this, please?

I spoke with Ottawa, they want
CSIS to say they're sorry.

Oh nice, maybe we can have
a healing circle as well.

Apparently a couple
of their field agents

were improvising on the fly.

CSIS is now promising
they're full cooperation.

So lies don't work, and
they resort to the truth.

Are you-
- Hung over?

Yes.

Drinks with a college friend.

I don't remember the cab ride home.

But my cognitive powers are
about to kick in any second now.

There you go.

Okay, the reason why everybody
is so jumpy is because

Ben Philcox traveled on
the regular to Baltimore,

where he consulted with the CIA.

He had access to classified
American intelligence.

And that's why the CSIS wants to know

whether that's what he was murdered over.

Of course they're asking for IIB's help.

Right, now that they've
compromised the evidence.

See what I can do?

I don't have to tell
you that we're probably

only seeing the tip of the iceberg here.

Well, I will try to
avoid the full on Titanic.

Yes, please.

Oww.

Sorry!

Hey.
- Hey.

So what do you have?

Well, autopsy results are in,

cause of death; asphyxia due to drowning,

but his lungs were filled with
heavily chlorinated water.

Forensics is thinking like a swimming pool

or a hot tub or something like that.

So, he was drowned, and
then brought to his house

to make it look like he died there.

Yeah, I looked at the cellphone records,

and they place Philcox in the area of

Spadina and Wellington.

Pools?

Yup, there's 22 in a three block radius.

There's no way to tell
how many hot tubs though.

But, there's a whole lot of cameras

that they put up for the 22 summit,

and I found this.

Here we go.

Friday night, 9:45, Spadina,

he turns onto Wellington and heads west,

but I didn't find any footage
of him exiting Wellington.

And?

And there's one pool.

Thompson Hotel.

I know the doorman.

Of course you do.

You want to go check it out?

Yeah.

Can we make this quick?

It's my day off.

I remember you got this thing for faces.

Don't mean I know names.

You recognize this guy?

Maybe.

Is he a hotel guest?

He comes to the Friday night games.

Poker?

Real high stakes.

Supposed to be kept discreet,

so management don't like
us talking about it.

Well, who else is at these games.

I don't know names.

You could check the security cameras,

you'll see they black these
guys faces out when they come.

Look, I could lose my job
for just talking to you.

Yeah, you'll lose your
job, you're making me miss...

My mascara, it's running.
- Sure.

Look, kiddo, I know it hurts now,

but trust me, it's gonna hurt more later.

Okay, this our bicycle stunt man?

Learned the hard way what

"do not try this at home" means, did you?

In the epic battle of
iron railing vs groin,

there can only be one winner, Sandy.

Look, I've gotta, I've gotta...

Hey.

Okay, do you get extra pay
when he takes off like that?

I get extra work.

How's it going?

Good, I have
something else for you to do.

You got more spook stuff for me, do you?

One or the other?

Alright, let's get him down to X-ray,

lets try 10 milligrams of morphine.

I already gave him five, around 21:30.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Probably got a lower
pain threshold than us.

Like that club girl we brought in.

Yeah, well, pain management
is tricky business.

Hey, vodka soda.

Ah.

- Hey.
- Hey.

You look beautiful, Miche.

Thank you.

Hug.

I was surprised to get your call.

I needed information,
and I thought, who better.

You thought of me, when
you needed information?

Hey Adam, how you doing man?

Just like the old days, huh?

Yeah, except now you don't
really own the place, right?

Such a peach, I'm
gonna get it back though,

I've got a plan.

You have a plan.

Of course you do.
- Yeah.

Mm-hmm.

- Listen-
- Oh, wait wait no,

I, I was in Florence, and I
saw this and thought of you.

1892 Shelley.

It's got some great plates.

You still like Shelley?
- Hey, Adam.

I do.

I hardly have time to
fit in poetic justice.

Well that's a crying shame.

Listen, I have to ask you about a game.

♪ Never trough ♪

No, are you kidding?
- Come on.

Just one dance.

No, no, no, no.

♪ 'Cause I know that you love me ♪

Seriously?

Very seriously.

Okay, it's weekly high stakes.

Played in the penthouse of the Thompson.

Are you talking business?

- I'm trying.
- How would I possibly know

about a poker game?

I don't do that anymore, remember?

Oh, you don't, no.

So if I go and, and hit your speed dial,

I'm not gonna get a bookie named Sid?

His name is Ernesto.

Ah, Ernesto, okay.

Well, I'm guessing you know some people

who could give you some information.

If it's that important to
you, I will make some inquiries.

- I would appreciate that.
- Mm-hmm.

And what do I get in return?

A thank you note.

Perfume?

Don't push it.

Uh...

I just have to take care of something,

I'll be back in a second.
- Okay.

- Wow, you are good.
- Okay, stop.

I did not expect the dancing.

It was like a bonus.

Okay, shh.

What did you get?

What did I get?

He's lying to you about
being out of gambling.

That doesn't surprise me.

But he is sincere about
wanting to help you.

Good.

How well do you know this guy?

Why?

There was other
details, visuals, I mean,

you look good in black lingerie
with stockings, garter belt.

Okay, sorry about that, uh
yeah, well that makes sense.

Does it?

He's my husband.

What?

So McCluskey digs the bad boy, eh?

Well, he's more like a playboy really.

Huh.

That's kind of hot actually.

How is that hot?

How is that hot?

Forgot my phone.

Yeah, just goes to show you
don't really know who you know

until you know them,
ain't that right, partner?

Right.

I'm actually a masked
crime fighter by night.

You're kidding?

I would have pegged Toby, I was way off.

Where would I find the time.

I don't know.

Oh, okay.

Yup.

Looks like you might be right

about this high roller poker game.

CSIS did some deep sea drilling

into Philcox's private life;

turns out, he drained his bank account

and maxed his line of credit
over the last six weeks,

roughly the same time
as those poker games.

And what did he make a year.

75, give or take.

So where did he get
the money to stake in?

Someone could have staked him.

Yeah, and then got him
into debt up to his eyeballs.

It's a classic spy move.

Find a weakness and then exploit it.

So if somehow, he has
to repay these debts,

the savings are gone, what
does he have left of value?

Yeah, access to classified information.

On his last trip to NSA,

Philcox accessed files he shouldn't have,

names of operatives
operating in hot zones.

Well if that was he was dealing,

then every mission is in jeopardy.

Yeah, not to mention their lives.

Hey, can you get me a coffee?

No!

Well you're closer.

Like two steps!

Where's your sense of humor?

Sergeant McCluskey?

Adam is waiting in the conference room.

Thank you.

You did it.

It's pretty sweet office
Miche, congratulations.

Thank you.

You forgot this.

I did, yes.

I hope not on purpose.

No, of course not.

So what did you find out?

Well, this game has been going on

apparently for the last
six weeks, every Friday.

And the only way in through the door

is to stake up 150 large,
keeps the riff raff out.

So who gets in?

Pros, wannabes, invitees.

The only real absolute is the cash.

And what kind of security
will be at the game?

Well they'll be concerned about cheats,

so they'll be sweeping for electronics.

Windows?

Blinds down for sure.

Well, I need to find out

what's going on in that
game besides poker.

Well I could help you out
if you could just tell me

what it is I'd be looking for.

It's classified, my hands are tied.

I gotta know what it
is I'm walking into here.

I'm sorry, but I can't tell you.

Well then, I'm sorry, I can't help you.

Okay, okay, okay.

A CSIS operative was murdered,

and we think the answers to why

and who did it are in that game.

Murdered, huh?

So you need a madly skilled poker player

with rakish good looks to what?

Charm the info out of them?

I thought you didn't play anymore.

The things we do for love, huh?

Yeah.

Okay.

If I do this though, I
get to keep my winnings.

No, this is a police operation,

and if anyone goes in, it
will be one of my guys.

No way, these guys will smell a cop.

Then we'll set someone up as staff.

They'll be vetted.

The only way to get a
seat at a table like this

is to be a legitimate poker player.

And I think the reason I'm here is 'cause

I'm still the best one you know.

Okay, say I agree, and I haven't yet,

I would still want one of
my guys to go with you.

They're gonna get sussed out.

No, this guy's different.

Different how?

Dancing in the moonlight in
a Speedo kind of different?

I will set up a meet
to introduce you two.

I can't wait.

Hello?

Hey, it's me.

I'll be there in a second.

Hey.
- Hey.

I'm really sorry to bother you at home,

I know you, you just weren't
picking up your phone,

and it's really important, and...

Oh...

I'll just be a second.

It's just work related.

She's really tall.

She's athletic.

Yeah.

You are in your underwear.

Hey, Sandy.

- Oz, hey.
- Hey.

What are you doing here?

I need to talk to you for a second.

Okay, look, I know I
keep putting you off,

it's just my work schedule is kind of

a nightmare right now, and-

Oh no, it's not that.

Oh.

Yeah, I need to ask
you a favor, on the QT.

What sort of favor?

I need you to get
something tested for me.

Okay, I don't like where this is going.

It's not bad, it's just, you
know, I know what I'm doing.

- Okay.
- Yeah?

For you.

Yeah, it's really good to see you.

Cool, okay.

Pocket, pocket, pocket.

It's morphine off the truck.

I'll explain later.

Walk away.

Thank you.

So, you weren't trying
to reschedule our date?

Oh, uh, yeah, sure.

I mean, I thought this
was, this was "work us",

not that there's an "us".

You know, you and me, this
is separate from that.

- Okay.
- Right?

It's cool.

So we can figure that
out whenever you have time,

'cause I have time, I'm good.

I have time, I have some time.

Okay, I'll text you.

- Yes.
- Okay.

Sure. Cool, yeah.

That was fun, yeah.

Okay.

S-So what do you think?

Will you do it?

Well, I can read the players minds,

I can see what cards they have,

I won't be able to change
what cards they get

or what cards I get.

I can't change the fate of the game.

No, no, I just want you to be the fish.

What's the fish?

Sorry, you live with
a gambler for six years,

you pick up their lingo.

The fish is someone who comes to a game

with a lot of money,
and little experience,

and the other players, the
sharks, they circle the fish.

So you don't care if I win or lose.

No, you're just there to tell
me what the hell's going on.

Cool, alright, and keep an eye on Adam.

I think your tall
friend is waiting for you.

She is probably.

I will, yeah, I'll help you out.

- Okay.
- Cool.

Wish me luck.

Toby Logan, meet Adam Reynolds.

Hey, man.

Hey.

Look I am sure that you
are a good cop and all,

but if we're gonna do this,

I want to make sure you're
not gonna screw it up.

Nice to meet you too.

Give me a cut.

You want to run a hand?

Boy's bright.

Well, I wouldn't normally fold that,

a pair of jacks, but I will.

Wanna know why?

You're folding, yeah, enlighten me.

'Cause I saw you mark
the cut in the deck.

So, lets just pretend like
everything is status quo,

and I didn't do that, I didn't
fold, I'm playing this hand.

What do you have?

Six, eight, suited.

Not bad.

Look at that, three jacks.

I'm looking good.

You've got four spades.

Let's see what happens here.

oh look at that, another spade, flush.

So, that's why I folded my pair of jacks.

So, did I pass my part of the audition?

Yeah, you'll do.

Just get yourself some decent clothes.

Now all we need is an invite to the game.

We've set up a meet for
you guys to get yourselves

an invitation from Jake Coogan.

Jake Coogan the Brit?

You know him?

Yeah, you can say that.

Okay, well you guys wear a wire,

and we set up surveillance.

No, that's how people get hurt.

Look, we go in, no wire,
we're not going to be heroes,

but we do promise that
we get into that game.

That okay with you?

You good with that?

Me?

I'm all in.

Alright, for the game, holmes.

Oh!

Aw!

"E".

H-O-R-S-E.

Five bucks.

You had me at Ho.

Yeah.

You know, you got your
little investigation going,

I've got something in the works too.

Yeah, attaboy, initiative.

Yeah, let me ask you this.

Yeah.

Say you had a coworker

that you thought was playing with fire,

not like in the fire, but
just sort of poking at it.

What would you do?

Tell him what I thought.

You'd tell him what you
thought though, not management?

Right. Yeah.

Talk to him, see what he had to say.

Alright.

You know, I need your help,
I'm looking for a new suit.

Why didn't you say so, my good man?

Ozman Bey, sartorial
consultant at your service.

I've got an uncle who used to
work in the garment district.

Yeah, I don't doubt that.

Oh, thank you.

This is clean, right?

Yeah.

So, turns out that Jake
Coogan has got an Interpol file.

He's into import export

with ties with some insurgent groups.

Groups that would be very interested

in getting their hands on

some classified American information.

Maybe he found out about Philcox

and his gambling problem.

Coogan sets up a series
of big money games,

and gets Philcox in so deep
that he can blackmail him.

Philcox turns over whatever
classified information he has,

and the next night he gets murdered.

Alright, maybe he
outlived his usefulness.

Or, got cold feet, or just greedy?

Well, the real question is,

has killer already passed the information

on to some foreign power?

I don't think so, the CIA
intercepted some chatter

about a grade A American Intel exchange

going down this Friday night in Toronto.

- Poker game?
- Exactly.

Hey, Michelle.

Tell me if I'm out of bounds on this one,

but you really think it's a good idea

to bring Adam into this investigation?

I think it's a little
late for second guessing

I just...

You're just getting
your life back together,

I don't want to see you
get mixed up in that again.

Okay, thank you, but
I think I'll be okay.

I'm just gonna go get
ready for the stakeout.

You know what?

Take the night off.

Yeah.

♪ Get it ♪

Eli, Toby.

Toby, Eli.

He's gonna make you look
like a million bucks.

This is your uncle?

Yes.

You're not as tall, right?

Maybe European tall.

Uh, not crazy about it, no.

I feel like a basketball player.

Yeah, you look like you just
came from All-Star weekend.

No.

You look like an unemployed magician.

Ah ha, yes, now we're talking, my friend.

What do you think?

Pretty Frank and Dino.

But that's good, Toby,
poker's about perception.

You don't play the cards,
you play the players, man,

and you look like a player.

Oh yeah, I look like a player.

- Oh yes.
- Yeah.

- Yes.
- Yeah.

Oh.

I think you're supposed
to cough when he does that.

You know the best part,

you got enough left in your suit budget

for me to get something.

No.

Just a shirt.

No.

Pocket square.

No.

- Want a chocolate almond?
- Yeah.

Just let me do the talking, yeah?

- Hello, Jake.
- Hello, Adam.

It's been a long time.

This geezer's got a lot
more bollocks than brains.

How's about we have a little chat

about that 100 grand you took from me, eh?

Tough.

You lost it my friend.

Now what do you reckon the interest is

on 100 grand over about a year, eh?

Woo.

You, I don't know who you
are, so keep your mouth shut.

So where's my money?

Everybody hits the river
buddy, just my lucky day.

And you've been ducking me ever since.

Can I get a drink here or something?

So now you're back.

Yeah, we heard about this
little Friday night game

you got going on, we want in.

Sorry mate, it's for gentlemen only.

Can I assume you're scared?

Scared?

Ask the last geezer who crossed me.

Oh yeah, I'm quaking
in my Italian loafers.

Who's the tosser.

Me?

Oh, sorry, Toby Logan.

Is that supposed to mean something?

Well, I got what it takes,
I want in on your game.

Did you hear that, girls?

The kid here thinks
he's got what it takes.

He's got the cash, Jake.

I'll vouch for him.

I won't hold that against him.

Come on, I'm giving you a chance here

to win back your money,

you're not gonna take me up on it?

No respect.

If I let these geezers in,

half the town will know about the game.

Mr. Coogan, I just
want you know know that

if I win or lose, no one's
gonna hear about this game.

I'm gonna keep it on the down low.

Friday night.

Bring some cash, and some spare bollocks.

Thanks Jake, looking forward
to taking your money again.

Oh, and uh, thanks for the scotch.

Glad you like it.

Pay for it next time, why don't ya.

Girls, get your bikinis on.

Eugene, you stay there.

- Let's go.
- Come on.

Coogan murdered Philcox,

and he's probably got
the information, right?

I mean, why can't you just arrest him?

Because we still don't have any proof,

and even if we did, Coogan
is only just the seller,

we still have to figure
out who the buyer is.

And the buyer is probably
gonna be at the game.

My guess is Coogan doesn't even know

who he's passing the info to.

It's just like in a movie when a spy

leaves a briefcase in a train station

and another spy picks it up.

It's called a dead drop.

Neither knows who the other one is,

that way if either one of them is caught,

the whole operation won't collapse.

So all I have to do is figure out

who Coogan is passing the information to.

Exactly, and then you
pass the info on to me.

Cool, well I thought this
place was surveillance proof.

Well, the poker room is.

Dev is putting in a
discreet listening device

close to the bar.

People take breaks in high stakes poker.

Biggest game of poker I
had before this, I won $150.

Now I'm going to be playing
with 150 grand; that's...

What are the odds?

Hey, Sandy, did you get
the results on the morphine?

Yeah.

And?

And, when I saw them I told Olivia.

What?

What did you do that for?

She did that because she
was doing the right thing.

Thank you, Sandy.

Come here.

Oz, what is going on?

- Uh, okay.
- Come here.

This morphine is diluted
with saline solution.

What gives?

I'm not sure exactly,

I just know that the last couple of times

we've given morphine to a patient,

it hasn't really kicked
in like it's supposed to.

So it came off your truck.

Yeah.

And someone is
siphoning off the morphine

for their own use.

And then replacing it with
saline so nobody notices.

I think it's one of the
guys we share our rig with.

I just, I didn't want to say
anything until I was sure.

I have to report it.

No, no, no-

I have to report it.

Can you just let me

try to handle this my
way first please, Liv?

Please?

Fine, but if it doesn't work out,

I'm legally obliged to report it.

Okay.

Come out, come
out wherever you are.

How did you get in here?

Oh you know, good old Klein.

Couple of drinks and he gave
me the keys to the kingdom.

So you've been drinking?

So you've been working.

You're not backing out on me, are you?

No, just a little concerned
about our boy Logan.

You know me, I like to work alone.

Yes, I've noticed.

I miss that smell.

It's called sweat.

I've been here for 14
hours, and I need a shower.

I always liked it when you were dirty.

Anyone see us in here?

There's two cameras.

Should we turn them off?

I shouldn't have done that, should I?

No, you shouldn't.

But I'm glad I did.

You have not changed one iota.

Come on, I have changed
at least two or three iotas.

Two or three?

I just didn't think
this would happen again.

What?

You trusting me.

You think I trust you, (laughs).

That gives a whole new meaning

to the term petty cash.

Well it's all gonna
need to be accounted for.

This should be fun.

♪ I can't say what I'll do, oh yeah ♪

♪ 'Cause I'm the big
bad wolf, what you say ♪

♪ I'm the big bad wolf, what you say ♪

♪ I'm the big bad wolf ♪

♪ Blowing down your neighborhood ♪

♪ What you say ♪

♪ I say awoo, oh yeah ♪

♪ Awoo ♪

♪ What you say ♪

♪ I say big bad wolf ♪

♪ What you say ♪

♪ They're the big bad wolf, what you say ♪

♪ They're the big bad wolf ♪

♪ Blowing down your
neighborhood, what you say ♪

Thank you.

How you doing?

Hey, Coogs.

Everybody sorted?

Fold.

He's bumping it up a little.

Everybody called?

Montreal kicks in.

Montreal kicks in, we're good.

Thank you, I'll take these.

Maybe he's got nothing.

Too tight to go for three.

Play tight for a few hands.

Looks like an easy win.

I can take him.

Two pairs.

The beauty is, tonight
I win, no matter what.

Gentlemen, I can't catch a break,

so I'm gonna take one.

Playing the flops.

You doing okay for drinks?

Cold.

I'll have a scotch please.

Sure. Yourself?

I'm good.

You're busy.

Yeah, double duty, chips,
booze, whatever you need.

I'll take a vodka this time.

Oh! Haha.

Just slip into the
stack, and away we go.

Maybe we'll both get lucky
later, if you know what I mean.

I fold.

I'm gonna get some fresh air.

Gentlemen, lets all take
a break after this hand.

There's a poker chip,
with a microchip in it.

Coogan has put it in his stack.

Somebody's gotta end up with it.

Hi, just wanted to let you
know the game is resuming.

Oh yeah, yeah, I don't
even like playing in there

to be honest with you.

Games back on in five.

Toby, Toby.

What's wrong, those
guys aren't your sort?

No, I-I prefer playing online poker.

I can play in my pajamas,

don't have to look the
opponents in the eyes,

I was wondering where you got to.

You trying to pull my bird?

What does that mean?

You've got some brass bollocks
son, I'll give you that.

Come on, game's starting.

Wow.

Garbage hand, unwinnable.

Now's the time.

All in.

Player all in.

Called a dead drop.

Neither one knows who the other one is.

So all I have to do
is figure out who Coogan

is passing the information to.

Exactly, and then you
pass the info on to me.

Your bluffing, Coogs.

Do you reckon?

Your left cheek always
twitches when you do.

That's how I got you in Belize.

What do you think, Logan?

Is my left cheek twitching?

- I fold.
- Player folds.

Your mate doesn't think I'm bluffing.

How much is that, 170?

Ish.

Alright, I'm all in.

Player all in.

Pair of kings.

Thank you poker gods, thank you, Michelle.

I'm with you buddy, all the way.

Alright.

Not a chance, I'm out.

Player folds.

Show 'em.

Ace, jack.

I can beat that.

Jake, I can read you like a book.

Pair of cowboys.

Bring it!

Alright, it's a beautiful ace, isn't it?

Mm, made my day.

Two pair.

Come on, no king.

Bring it baby, bring it, bring it!

Set of kings.

I can't believe it's
him, Mr. Bollocks with brains.

Never would have guessed.

Worked like a charm.

You've done me again, riddles.

I'm finished.

Kindly sort yourselves out.

Thank you, gentlemen.

Jake, this is getting to be a bad habit.

Thanks for the game.

Always a pleasure, Ronnie.

Congratulations sir, well done.

Good hand, good hand.

Rebecca.
- See you downstairs.

The guy you're looking for, it's Adam.

He's on his way down, sorry.

What?

No, that can't be, we
brought him into the game.

Goodnight.

Hey.

Look, he doesn't have the chip.

Cashier gets all the
chips, no matter who won.

Where is she?

She's upstairs.

What about Coogan.

He's upstairs.

Okay, I'll meet you there.

Okay.

IIB, drop your weapon!

Drop it!

I got it!

I got it.

Is he shot?

Hey, Coogan.

Put your hands behind your head.

Let me see this.

Sounds like quite the
intense evening, Mr. Bond.

Mm-hmm.

Worst part was, the spy was beautiful.

As they always are.

Which you know is my
weakness, beautiful spies.

Hey, what's up, Parker?

What's going on?

You mind if I have a second?

Yeah, no problem.

Hey Parker, can I have a word?

What's going on, man?

So I know about the pain meds.

What are you talking about?

Come on, I'm trying to
give you an opportunity

to help yourself out here.

I did some research.

I know about a year
ago, you broke your leg

in that fire in Donlands.

You think that's the first
person that's ever happened to?

Took a little morphine for the pain,

leg wasn't healing right, am I warm?

Look, I'm good, okay?

Okay.

You can either go to Ryder
right now and get some help,

or I'm gonna to do it for you.

You really want to see
me get in trouble that bad?

No, dude, no.

The opposite.

I'm trying to get you out of trouble.

So you have any more room for me

at the Wednesday night poker game?

I don't know a high
roller like you wants to

play at our penny ante table?

Yeah, I wouldn't mind
slumming it with the peasants.

It's all good.

Well if you think you can
win without reading our minds,

you're more than welcome.

How would you know?

I've got no tells.

What about the staring?

Let's put on sunglasses.

Nice.

Hey.

Hey.

So your friend Coogan is
cutting deals anywhere he can.

Oh yeah.

Yeah, he pretty much admitted

to setting up the whole game
to get Philcox on the hook.

What about the murder?

He's claiming self-defense.

Yeah, I bet his left cheek

was twitching when he said that.

Yeah.

What about that spy?

She hasn't said a word.

Well, she will.

She doesn't know who she's up against.

So is that it?

I'm sorry I can't give
you the 50 grand you won.

I won a lot more than that.

So don't worry about me.

But that's not what I meant.

I know.

I um, I can't go back there.

For what its worth, I'm sorry
I screwed up a good thing.

Yeah, me too.

Have your lawyer send
those papers over, okay?

I'll sign them this time.

Yeah, thanks.

♪ Don't leave me here ♪

♪ 'Cause I'm not giving up ♪

♪ So I'm giving in ♪