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You know, ever since we were nobodies, this man has always been a role model.

So I toast unto you, my brother, the original King Luke.

All right.

You know, we'll miss your black ass when you leave.

Yeah, and so is the funny fucking feds, too. You know what I'm saying?

What the fuck you looking at?

What you smelling?

Hello, darling.

Where's the party?

Who the hell are you?

The name is Van Mott.

Fly Club, Harvard.

B -School, actually.

I was told there's some sort of celebration going on here.

Ain't no crappy party going on here, white boy.

You got the wrong hood altogether.

Really?

Charming hat.

Yo, Jim, you see homeboy?

Oh, yeah.

I do.

Something stinks, man.

And it's wearing a bow tie.

Something about you bugs me.

I can't imagine what that would be.

You know, I really think we ought to...

Yo, man, who the fuck are you?

Just your friendly neighborhood garbage collector.

Aye, man, you can't arrest me. You didn't even read me my fucking rights.

not under arrest, Earl.

I'm not?

Not yet.

You again, Damone.

You recognize this pretty face?

Son of a bitch.

Harold Kingston, alias King Loke.

Like to live dangerously, don't you, Damone? No risk, no reward, no.

What's the bounty on this badass?

Enough to pay off my car.

And send me to Los Angeles for a month.

50K, you son of a bitch.

Hey, man, who the fuck are you?

This, my friend, is the infamous Johnny DeMond, Boston's finest bounty tracker.

Want a peanut, Sarge? Yeah.

Silk and Amon Accounting.

One moment, please.

Wendy, in my office right now.

What are you, deaf?

Silk and Amon.

One moment, please.

Detective Ralston calling to confirm your meeting.

Jeez.

What a day.

Where the hell is my partner?

Detective. Hello, Mr. Silk. Yeah.

I hope you were able to get all your records for our meeting this afternoon.

Yeah, I got it all. Good.

We'll need everything that you've got on every Gildex transaction.

Excellent.

And then I'll have to talk to your partner sometime before the grand jury

convenes next week.

Paul DeMone. Yeah, right.

Remember, every piece of this information is critical.

You've got our full cooperation.

Good. Okay.

That's the last one.

I have your messages, Mr. DeMond. Thank you. Mr. Silk wants to see you right

away. Yeah, I know. Hold my calls, please.

DeMond, everybody's home.

Let's do it.

The police just called.

They're on their way over to see me.

Jesus, if I had only known.

You did know.

You knew from the first time you looked over the books, nothing added up. So

they were tweaking a few numbers.

You knew they weren't playing by the rules, Marty, and you never told me.

okay, I screwed up.

But Jesus, I paid up front 50 grand cash.

Which is not a reason to keep the account once you found out.

Look, I got us into this, I'll get us out of this.

I trusted you, Marty.

Can I help you?

I think so. We're here to see Mr. Schultz. He's expecting us.

Well, it'll be just a minute.

Can I offer you some coffee?

No, thanks.

It's bad for the nerves.

Can

I

help you?

What are you...

Clean up the path.

Possible trouble at the Borkhart Building, 346 Valley Place. Please

3 -14, we're on it.

Where's Dumont?

Did you two take care of him?

Pink. Get your hands on the car, now!

Whatever you say, officer.

No problem. Spread them!

Now!

Yeah,

but I wasn't involved with the account.

Yeah, but you found out that your partner was helping Sarathin launder

through Gildex. Yeah.

Too late.

So your testimony to that effect, combined with the evidence that

-partner, Jerry Greco, will bring to the trial, will be enough to put him away.

All those people, my employees, and my friends.

I'll do whatever I can to help.

Good.

We will fully protect you.

I'll personally supervise it.

Sunset Hill.

Thank you a lot. Thank you.

Breathe it right there, amigo.

What's going on?

One heck of a neighborhood watch program he got here.

Jonathan DeMone.

It's my own name.

Ooh, Massachusetts license.

Yeah, my brother Paul lives in this house, if I'm not mistaken.

You're his brother?

Yeah.

Says he's DeMone's brother.

You got a brother?

Yeah.

Paul! Yo, Paul, you in there?

Johnny? Hey, let him in.

I didn't realize how serious it was until the books and records were

by the government.

That's when I discovered that my partner was in cahoots with him and he wasn't

telling me anything.

Now he's dead.

Yeah. And this guy Saracen's behind Gildex Financial, huh? Yeah, Louis

he's a heavyweight, white -collar criminal.

And I've got to testify against him.

You sure you have to do this, Paul? I mean, with Isabel pregnant and

Johnny, I don't have much of a choice.

At least I'm not the main witness.

The star on the stand is Sarah's index partner, a guy named Jerry Greco.

The police have him hidden somewhere.

Oh,

I don't believe this.

Johnny, is that really you?

It's the bell.

You look great!

I look terrible.

So, uh, Paul told you what was happening, right? Pretty scary, huh?

Yeah.

We haven't seen you in what's it been, honey? Two million years.

Well, give the guy a break.

It's here. Didn't you guys get my Christmas card?

Oh. Liar. How dare you avoid us, Johnny?

I'm not avoiding you. Look, I'm here, aren't I?

I just wanted to surprise you.

Well, I didn't surprise.

Okay.

We really do miss you, honey.

I miss you guys, too.

I'm going to make another pass around the side.

All right, you get up. You've been out front.

When you see my signal, pick us up, okay?

All right, boys, let's move.

Let's do it.

Do you want something to eat, guys?

You're a mind reader.

Thanks very much. Sure.

One down.

You guys hungry?

Yeah.

Listen, you can change in the guest room upstairs.

Okay.

Come on, I'll show you where it is.

Exactly as I say, understand?

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

This one here. Make yourself comfortable.

Thanks. Good night.

Bye.

Make him open up.

It's Gray. Open the door.

Come on, guys. Open up.

We must have smelled the food.

Thank you.

All right, we're all set.

Isabelle! No!

Mr. Tolton?

There was a girl.

And the one I smoked.

This one?

Yeah.

Send him my condolences.

That's the leader.

Eric Gauss.

Gauss is believed to be responsible for at least a dozen recent killings,

including the murder of one of our best officers last year.

There's a $100 ,000 reward on his head, not that that's helped him anyway.

Well, you've been very helpful. That's all I need to know.

Wait a minute.

That's not all I need to know.

Now, those bastards killed Paul and Isabel right in front of me, man.

What do you expect me to do? I hunt men for a living, Ralston.

Oh, I know you do.

And so do we. Well, if you know so much about this Gauss, why haven't you nailed

him yet?

The man is practically invisible.

He's the closest thing to a ghost I've ever seen.

Well, maybe you need some help finding this ghost.

Look, Damone, this is an extremely sensitive case and a very big trial.

Now, my number one priority is to put Louis Sarazin away. And if Gauss is

involved, that just makes everything that much more difficult.

And the last thing I need is some karate cowboy running around trying to make a

buck.

Hey!

You think this is about money to me?

Happy to be of service.

So, make sure to tell our employer how we want the payment for the next phase

our operation.

No problem, Eric.

I'll be waiting right here for you, Counselor.

Please leave us alone. Attorney -client privilege.

Well, if it isn't my beautiful attorney.

So good to see you.

I understand the body count was quite high.

People getting away.

But the account was taken care of. Naturally.

What about that bastard Greco?

The trial is in 48 hours.

Everything's under control.

And by the way, about our fee.

I know.

A million.

We want it in cut diamonds.

Triple A quality, two carats or more. Make sure the price is wholesale.

Money can be traced, diamonds can't.

Clever. You plan everything. I like that.

Speaking of plans, I was hoping that you and I can get together when this is

over.

Don't count on it.

Guard!

Tattoos. Alright.

Took some time, but I'm finally in the mainframe.

She'd only be a second.

I love him.

You were right.

Dude was Damone's brother.

Jonathan Damone.

Ex -Marine, ex -cop, black belt in Aikido, current profession,

recovery agent.

A bounty tracker.

No wonder the dude was so good.

Why, just because he kicked your ass?

Hey, enough.

Now we know who he is.

We just need to wait.

He'll make a move.

He'll tip his hand.

We'll nail him.

But back to Greco. You got all the equipment?

Everything's set, Eric.

All right.

Let's go.

That sounds a little bright to him.

Hey, Bob.

Ralston.

Flash, we're going to dig your ass now, baby.

Just a little dab will do you, and you're on your way to the Goofy Hall of

That's a nice piece of work, man.

That'll have mamas.

That's some of my best customers.

You wouldn't believe where I put some tattoos.

I can imagine.

So, what can I buzz on you, man?

Yeah, look, have you ever seen this before?

I've seen this tattoo, yeah, I think.

Do you mind if I ask you where?

A dude in a wheelchair, about a year ago, wanted me to take his off.

Does this dude in a wheelchair have a name?

You know what they say,

money talks, bullshit walks.

Keep everyone's name on file for my mailing list.

Alberto Manuel.

No phone, but... I can write down his address.

Down in Embario, it looks like.

There you go.

Don't follow him. All right.

Call me if there's any changes, and I'll relieve you later.

Gotcha.

Alberto Manuel?

Whoa!

Who are you, and what do you want?

Take it easy.

Name's Damone. I'm just looking for someone. Who?

I'm told you might know him. Eric Gauss.

Look, man, just tell me where he is, and I'll leave.

In hell, hopefully.

Damn it!

No offense, huh? Damn!

Kind of hard to carry on a conversation with 12 -gauge shotgun in your face.

Here you go.

What's your connection with Gauss?

Look, I don't know what your history is with the man, but he killed my

brother.

Look, if I was you, I'd leave Gaza alone.

I know you don't want to hear this, but it's not going to bring your brother

back. I wasted ten years of my life.

Even did a five -year stretch in Soledad for that miserable bastard.

What happened to your legs?

It's not my legs, God damn it. It's my back. He did it. Why?

Because I want it out.

Sounds like we're on the same team, man.

I don't have anything to tell you.

Patho Diak, huh? Indonesian martial arts.

Yeah.

Gar is a specialty.

Combined with karate, it's especially dangerous.

How did you get in with him anyway?

It was after Nam.

He got a group of us together and took us down to Indonesia.

The way he started training us, molding us.

Into mercenaries?

Yeah.

In the Philippines, Angola, Nicaragua.

Then the Cold War melted down and no more action.

Except the kind he's into now.

Yeah.

Hits.

For anyone who can pay his price.

Please.

Can't you tell me where I can find him?

No. No.

Look, I have a life now, damn it.

I mean, something to live for.

Look, just leave me alone, all right? Just get out of here and don't come back

no more.

You're the only one who can help me.

Hey, you heard the man, Corrado. It's all right, Tony.

The man was just leaving.

Look, if you change your mind, I won't.

Name's Damone. I'm not the Chandler.

You don't hear too good, Damone.

Chill out, homie.

You okay, Mr. M?

Yeah, Tony.

Who's that guy?

It's not even worth talking about.

Cogentrip!

Hey, boss.

Jack.

You know, it's going to be kind of a letdown after dogging Saracen for eight

years to see the bastard get put away.

Well, we don't have Greco on the fan yet.

Still got another 18 hours.

Shit, you don't think Gauss is going to find him all the way out here, do you?

How's Greco doing?

All right, got an all -night poker marathon going with the guys, even

him win.

All right, well, I'm just checking.

Keep your eyes peeled.

I'll be back. All right.

That's exactly what I want to hear.

Good.

Okay.

Rem, they say Rolf can lead him to Greco's safehouse.

He'll get the equipment.

We'll attack the safehouse before dawn.

Can I help you?

Yeah, I didn't mean to bust up your class.

I heard of your dojo. From whom?

Me cool friend.

So, you want to allow him to pass out there, huh? No, not really.

Just trying to locate an old acquaintance of mine. I lost track of

heard he used to study here.

His name is Eric Gow.

I have never heard of him.

Perhaps I should ask my guru.

Yeah. That guy you've been looking for? Just showed up here. Very good, Kudo.

This guy was becoming a problem for me. Just keep him busy until Jules gets

there, okay?

Don't worry.

I'll keep him here until she arrives.

So our bounty tracker tipped his hand.

Yeah. And now it's time to nail him.

My pleasure.

What is this? The advanced class?

Did we wake you?

Sorry about your place.

You make kind of a mess.

Got a lot of candles around here. Don't you have some kind of a fire code?

Come on, man. I ain't got all night.

He just left the dojo.

So much for Kudo.

Take care.

Don't worry.

Pull her right there.

Drop your weapon now.

Yes.

I missed him.

Jules, that's not likely.

Yeah, we can bet it won't happen again.

Yes, I believe I can.

Well, that's not all.

Now the cops have got him. I also found something very interesting in his hotel

room. The address of our old friend Alberto Manuel.

Well, that's one source of information I'll have to cut off myself.

This won't take long.

The sun comes up.

Cosine of x squared equals what?

Cosine of x squared equals what?

Oh, come on, Mr. Manuel. Give me some slack, huh?

Okay, Big T.

I'll tell you what. You go back and you look at that lesson again.

Because I'm not going to give you any of the answers that you can't figure out

for yourself.

This algebra shit's hard.

Yeah, well, you've come a long, long way, Tony.

Don't even think about quitting now.

Besides, I want you to be my first kid from the neighborhood to go to college.

Shit. Wait a minute. What college is gonna take me? I've been working that

with Cal State, güero.

But you're gonna have to work your cojones off.

And I mean work them off.

Wait a minute, wait a minute.

But I was thinking, why can't I just hang here with you, get my GED, and help

you run the place?

I mean, what about all those little homies still screwing up out there?

I can help you teach them, man.

Straight out their head, you know, like what you did for me.

I appreciate the offer, Tony, but... Oh, hey, come on, Mr. M, huh?

I mean, you need a dude like me to cover your ass, right?

Well, I could use a good pair of legs to go down to Mama Candelaria's.

I'm your man.

I am.

Here.

Get me some tortillas.

And do me a favor, Tony.

Make sure they're fresh this time.

Because I'm going to show you how to make a real East Los Angeles burrito.

Be right back. You got it.

That was quick, Tony. What happened? Did you forget something?

Hello, doctor.

Eric, what a surprise.

Yeah, life is full of surprises, isn't it?

What, is there a problem or something, Eric? What's going down?

You've been talking to a bounty checker named Simone.

Who? No, that's not so, Eric.

I warn you, never, ever to mention my name.

Well, I didn't say anything.

God damn it, I didn't say anything, eh?

You know, old bachelor, I was merciful with you.

I saved your life.

I'll tell you a truth!

Merciful? You broke my fucking back, man!

Maybe there was an end.

What I told you all back then.

So you had to go and make the moves, didn't you?

Christ, Damone, you know you're lucky to be alive.

At least I'm getting closer to Gauss than you are.

Oh, yeah?

Well, what did you find out about him that I didn't tell you?

Nothing yet.

Good.

Then as of now, your little pursuit is over.

I want you on the next plane to Boston. You take your bag and you get the hell

out of my sight. And if I see you again, you're going to end up in jail for

obstruction of justice.

Do I have a choice?

No. Hey, Mr. M!

I got the first...

It's okay.

It's okay.

Who did this to you?

Who did this?

It's okay, man.

It's okay.

It's okay, man.

Stop playing. This is your lucky night. Yeah?

Well, I got a feeling I'm going to be lucky to get through the night.

Let me ask you something.

Tomorrow, after I rat on Harrison, where are you going to hide me then, genius?

Come on, sit down. Get away from the door. Sit down.

You'll have a new identity and a new city where no one will ever find you.

Any problem?

Not a thing.

Guess we won't have to worry about the neighbors tonight.

Rems, Jules, you wait for me.

China hotel.

Let's get in there.

Let's do it.

Didn't your mother ever tell you not to point guns at strangers?

I ain't got no mother.

And you ain't no stranger.

You're the guy that got Mr. Manuel killed.

What?

Alberto? Does the name Goss ring any bells, man?

When did this happen? Last night, and don't act like you're surprised.

You're fucking responsible.

And now you're gonna fucking pay. Listen to me, all right? I understand why you

guys are on the warpath, okay? But you got it all wrong.

We don't think so, man. Now look, okay? I want him just as bad as you do.

That's it. Should we go on?

Now, wait a minute.

He's the guy you're after, right?

Yeah, but don't worry about him. He can run, but he can't hide. Oh, yeah?

Well, he's doing a pretty good job of it so far. Even the cops can't find him.

Let's just ice this sucker. Yeah, yeah, yeah, wait.

Wait a minute.

Chill a sec.

Okay.

Okay.

What do you know? Well, one thing I know for sure is that if you kill me, you're

killing the only chance you've got of finding Gauss and his crew.

Yeah? Why's that? You know where he is?

Maybe.

What?

Think I'm going to tell you?

His people would tear you apart, man. Besides, I work alone.

Wait a minute.

Where the hell do you think you're going?

None of your business.

What, you're just going to let him walk? Yo, yo, get him out of the way!

Shit!

Come on, let's follow this dude. Come on.

First -timer.

Heard about this place from some buddies of mine at Bragg.

What's up?

TOC, huh?

Tactical Operations Center, right?

Give me a shot of J .D. in the bud bag.

One of my buddies told me to look up an old friend of his from NAMM. Said he's

supposed to hang out here.

Yeah?

Who's that?

That's the thing.

I can't remember the guy's name.

It's helping.

Never heard of them.

Is that ready to leave?

Once you're heard.

You ask a lot of questions, you know that?

Take him!

I'm real considerate of you to drop by. Actually, I was just about to leave. You

ain't going nowhere.

Yo, chill, motherfuckers.

What the hell is this?

America's youth.

Don't they make you proud?

Come on, man. Baby, we're going for a walk.

Got some partners, Damone?

Now that you mention it, it's not such a bad idea.

Look, one of you guys is going to have to stash my brother's Porsche.

Let's go.

Yo,

Damone, you better start hanging with the homeboys, man.

You know, that's not such a bad idea. But first... Let's conduct a little

interview.

I ain't telling you nothing. I didn't think you would.

At least not at first.

Bullet, see?

So what?

So we're going to play a little game.

Maybe you've heard of it. It's called Russian Relay.

Now, where can we find a certain Mr.

Gow?

Go to hell!

You're pretty lucky.

Unfortunately, the odds do get considerably worse as we continue

What are the odds now, Tony?

Five to one. Five to one, see?

What, are you crazy?

Total loco, man.

Where's Goss, Calero?

You can waste me right now. I'm just not telling you.

Man,

this is your lucky day.

I think we're going for an all -time record. What are the odds now?

Four to one. Four to one.

Come on, Vandejo.

Wait! Wait!

What? I'll tell you, damn it. I'll tell you. Why? And ruin the game?

I don't know where he's at now.

I don't know.

But he's got a place.

He's got a place. It's Commerce Canyon.

Commerce Canyon Road at the end of the fire road.

Donnie, make a left right up here. You got it.

What the hell's going on here? This guy's a

damn liar.

Johnny Damone, skip tracer out of Boston.

I didn't do nothing, officer.

These maniacs, they kidnapped me.

He's the one you ought to arrest and threaten my life.

Your name Talton?

No.

Book this piece of shit.

Let's go, cowboy.

Nice work.

Thanks.

25 Gs, too, huh?

Hey, wait a minute.

Are we talking dollars?

Real money, cholitos.

You mean they're giving you 25 grand for that, asshole?

Now, wait a minute now. We helped you. That's right. I know. That's why I'm

donating it.

To the Alberto Manuel.

All right.

Vamos, maybe we can make some more platan.

Check it out, guys.

Got anything back there?

No, man, nothing. It's clean.

And this place is, like, cleaned out, man.

Where can they be?

What's all this?

Hey.

What does it do, man?

That's my brother.

Sorry, man.

Me too.

We blew it.

It's over, Holmes.

Terminado.

This whole thing is fucked, man.

How could we let them get away with it?

They haven't.

Not yet.

Oh, yeah?

Well, who the hell are you, Dumont, huh?

You think you're Superman or something?

Well, let me tell you something, man. We lost.

And Alberto?

Alberto died for nada.

So what are you going to do now, Damo? We ain't hanging here, man. I can tell

you that much.

Hey, man, just don't forget to send us the check.

No.

We don't want your money, man.

Go.

Go.

Go back to your white -beard world.

Go!

I don't know about you guys, but I'm scarred.

Hey, Damal, man.

You make one dumb breakfast burrito almost because of Mr. Manuel, man.

So what else did Alberto do besides make burritos?

Get you guys off drugs, gang banging, what?

Did all that stuff, of course, man.

Taught us that, you know, it just didn't make no sense doing what we were doing.

Fighting over street names and shit.

Said we should have goals and work towards them.

You don't know what Alberto was really all about, man?

Yeah, Tony, I do.

He was about hope.

He was about alternatives.

That's what he's about, man.

Young man, check this out.

I'm here at the downtown federal prison where reputed white -collar crime figure

Louis Farazan is about to be released following reports that key witness Jerry

Greco was brutally murdered last night despite police protection.

Here he is now.

Mr. Saracen. Mr.

Saracen, any comment on your unexpected release?

All I can say is that justice has been served. The system really works.

She denied connection to the killing of Jerry Greco last night.

Jerry who?

This is Becky Johansson reporting for KSTV 5.

Man, how could they let that bastard go?

After they had all those people wasted, huh?

Man, I'm telling you, they don't give a shit about Mr. Manuel.

What kind of system is this anyway?

Let me think for a minute.

Yeah, okay, fine, man, but they can't get away with it.

They had to release Saracen today, right?

Yeah, so? So, if you were Gauss, where would you want to be right now?

I'd want to get my ass paid.

Right, so maybe, just maybe, Saracen and Gauss are going to meet face to face.

Get what I'm saying?

Shit, I'm on it. We can get away with it.

Well, we can try.

Well, Louie, it's all over.

Right. And now...

Put the back to business as usual.

With a fucking vengeance.

Gauch.

Time to roll, my friend.

Bruno, we're ready to roll.

I'm in, man.

Yeah, I copy that.

Okay, we're on our way, man.

We're making a right on Windward. Roger that, Tiny. We're with you.

We're turning west, man.

Down Riverside.

Okay, we're turning again.

Looks like four or five south, man.

We're with you, Tiny.

We're going through some kind of a tunnel now.

It's going down now.

Just pulled off the freeway, man.

What exit, Tiny? Can you see it?

Uh, looks like some kind of carnival or something.

All right, we'll find it, okay? Just be careful.

I can't see where we are.

I can't see any street signs or anything.

Wait. Okay, it looks like we're going by some warehouses or something.

We're turning off the street.

We're pulling in somewhere, man.

Like, uh, some kind of junkyard or something.

All right, stay cool.

We'll be there shortly.

Yo, yo, man, there's the carnival. Over there. Right over there.

Well, just the woman I want to see.

Oh, yes, you are a killer.

Follow me, darling.

Hey, Eric.

All right, my hero.

You know, you are one slick operator. You always finish the job, don't you?

Well, I'm not quite finished yet. Well, don't worry.

We have it all. One million in diamonds.

According to your specifications.

Best money I've ever spent.

Open it.

Tiny, Tiny, can you read me?

What happened? Where are you?

Tiny, are you there?

Can you hear me?

Tiny, can you hear me? Are you there?

Tiny, read from back.

How you doing, man?

Beautiful.

Don't worry, they're real.

Yes, I'm sure they are.

What the hell is that? Matt, let me go!

I found this little freight hiding out the fucking trunk.

Well, who is he? What was he doing in there? Nothing, Matt.

I was just trying to catch some Z.

I'm a homeless person, you know. Shut your mouth.

I'll shut it for you.

Well, it's a pleasure doing business with you, Lee.

Jesus!

No hard feelings, Louise.

It's just Ben.

Where are you, you little shit?

Sounds like I've got a bounty tracker.

Give it to me.

Tiny, do you read me?

I read you loud and clear, Damone.

It's about time. Where are you, Gal?

Tiny and I are waiting.

Where are you, Damone?

In the neighborhood.

Viral recycling yard.

9 -3 -4 -5 Fulton.

Guess we won't be doing any repeat business with that client.

They got to mess with Jules.

We don't like that.

Now let's finish cleaning up.

Be the dick who killed Mr. Marnell.

Wim, put this in the car.

You go to the right.

Jules, you be right here.

Don't worry.

You tiny, you come with me.

Come on.

Okay, okay, Fulton, man, where is it?

Should be next right. There, there it is, man, there it is, right there.

Tell me when they get here.

Okay, he's here.

You guys go get him. I'm going for Tiny.

Ready?

Come on.

Get me out of here, man. It's not funny.

Damn it.

Hey, Timon, that's a trap.

Not bad, Timon.

You're pretty fast.

Now let's up the stakes.

This isn't funny, man. Get me out of here, damn it.

Let's see who's going to die first.

You or Tiny?

What are we doing, man?

I'm gonna suck the wrong gals. You guys go after Tiny.

Cool. Go, go, go.

Gah!

How much am I worth?

A grand?

You gotta rely.

Well, this is a bounty you will not collect.

You're gonna die, Bounty Tracker!

It's over.

Everybody alright?

Yeah.

You?

Let's get out of here.

Hey, look who's here, man. What's up, boss?

Yo, Damone. Man, I thought you'd be back in Boston now or something.

Yeah, well, you know, the funniest thing happened, man. I was just about to get

on that plane. What, you miss your homeboys, man?

Just wanted to stop by to see if you guys were okay.

I know it's Manuel gone and everything. I thought you old recitos might need a

little help around here.

Thanks, Damone.

Well, you know, really, you've helped us more than you know.

All that bounty money and everything, we're going to build ourselves a new

banner.

How about the kids, you know?

It's great, man.

So, hey, Damone, you gonna hang here in L .A., man?

Yeah.

I think I will.

All right, man.

Well, hey, man, don't worry. If we ever need any adult supervision, we'll know

where to find you, huh?

All right, man. You got a deal.

Take care of yourself, man.

You're good. Tony, talk to you, man. Later.

Hey, man.

I'm kind of in some trouble, and I heard you could get some help here.

Yeah, man. You want to talk to that guy right there? His name's Tony.

Tony? Okay.

Thanks a lot, man.