All language subtitles for The Incredible Hulk S01E08 HDTV 1080p HEVC The Hulk Breaks Las Vegas

His life
is in serious danger.

He's on his way
to the airport.
I gave him the locker key.

(HULK ROARING)

(SCREAMING)

David Banner. Does that name
mean anything to you?

What's happening
to your face?

We got it. Now what do you
want us to do with him?

No!

(SCREAMING)

(BEEPING)

NARRATOR: Dr. David Banner.
Physician. Scientist.

Searching for a way to tap
into the hidden strengths
that all humans have.

Then, an accidental overdose
of gamma radiation

alters his body chemistry.

And now, when David Banner
grows angry or outraged,

a startling metamorphosis
occurs.

The creature
is driven by rage

and pursued
by an investigative reporter.

Mr. McGee,
don't make me angry.

You wouldn't like me
when I'm angry.

The creature
is wanted for a murder

he didn't commit.

David Banner
is believed to be dead.

And he must let the world
think that he is dead,

until he can find a way

to control the raging spirit
that dwells within him.

(GROWLING)

(COINS DROPPING)

(COINS RATTLING)

(COINS RATTLING)

Hey! There you go, lucky.

Doing pretty good.

Wish we were playing
this one for real?

No, not really. I think
it's a tough game to beat.

Believe it.

Listen,

what's a guy like you doing
working for pretzels
as a shill?

It seems like you could
get something better.

Oh, just the breaks
of a hustler, I guess.

Some hustler. You look more
like a lawyer or a doctor.

I play like one, too.

I'm out.

Okay, tell me.

How'd I do?

Pretty good,

for somebody who's only
been at it for a week.

But you don't wanna
hit those stiffs.

Stiffs?

Hands that can bust you.
Put you over 21.

See, when the customer
sees somebody bust
in front of them,

they get nervous.

They sit on their
own bad hands
instead of taking a hit.

Always let the customers
do the busting.

That's what
they're paying you for.

(SIGHING)

MAN: (OVER P.A.)
May I have your attention,
please?

ATO flight 309,

Commuter service to
Los Angeles and San Francisco
is now boarding at Gate 4.

LEE: I don't see her, do you?

CHARLIE: We gotta find her.

Hey, isn't that her
in the line?
Where?

Right over there...
Well, I guess not.

MAN: (OVER P.A.)
Passenger John Masters,
John Masters,

please come
to Rent-A-Car desk.

ED: Wanda?

(SIGHING)

What are you doing
back here?

They were there, Ed,
at the airport.

The big one, Charlie,
and the other one.
What about the package?

Did they get the package?
I put it in a locker.

It was the only thing
I could think of to do.
Did they see you?

I don't know.
I don't know.

Okay, okay.

All right, take it easy.
It will be all right.

They must have followed you
when you left the house.

(CAR APPROACHING)

Oh, Ed, they're not
gonna leave us alone.

I got to figure
something out.
We are so close.

Close to what?
To being murdered?

Ed, the story
is not worth it.

Wanda, damn it,
yes, it is.

Once that evidence is out,
they are finished.

Right down the line,
from the fat cat politicians
through to Tom Edler

and his big shot bosses
from the East.

Wanda, I've got them cold.

I have tapes,
I've got skim slips, names,
addresses, the works.

Once this thing goes down,
they are the ones who are
gonna have to run for cover.

If you can get
the evidence out.

Ed, they know
you've got something.

They're not gonna let up
until they get it back.

They're not gonna let us out.

Maybe we can't get out.
But Jack can get in.

Have you got
that locker key?

He can get here
in a couple of hours.

They shouldn't be
watching him.

Now look,
if I leave the house,
then you'll be free.

You can go and you can
meet him. You can give him
the locker key,

and then he can take
the package back to LA.

(PHONE RINGING)

McGEE: Hello.

Jack. Yeah, Ed Campion.

Ed, how are you?

Fine.
How's Wanda?

Yeah, she's fine, too.
Jack, I've got
a big problem here.

What is it? The Edler piece?
How's it coming?

Jack, it's finished.
It's okay.

I've got the story
and I've got the evidence
to support it,

but I just can't
get the stuff to you
as we planned.

What's the matter?
Can't you grab a flight out?

Jack, they're not
gonna let us out.

That's why I need you.
You've got to run this stuff
back to LA for me.

(CLICKING)
Now look,
Wanda's gonna meet you. She...

Hello, Ed, are you there?

I think we got some problems
with this line.

(WHISPERING)
Damn it.
Ed, can you hear me?

Ed, are you there?

Jack.

Yeah, I guess we were cut off.

Are the lines
always this fouled up?

Yeah, it happens
all the time.

Listen, this town
has changed a lot.

Rooms are really hard to get,
but you should be able to
find something at the Sahara.

The Sahara?
Yeah. It's okay?

Yeah, it's a good
safe place.

All right, then.

I'll grab
the first flight out.

You and Wanda and I can
get together for dinner
tonight. How's that sound?

Yeah, good.
Okay, Ed, I'm on my way.

Okay.

Yeah, look,
I'll expect you today.

Okay, we'll catch a show
and we'll get in a
quick 18 tomorrow.

Sounds good to me.

Listen, this time
I get a stroke a hole.

You got it.
I'll talk to you this evening,
all right?

Yeah, okay.

Look forward to
seeing you again.

Okay, Ed. Goodbye.

(SIGHING)

My God, they even have
our phone tapped.

Did Jack know?

Yeah. He picked up on it.

(SIGHING)

Wanda,
it's gonna be all right.

(TELEPHONE RINGING)

Hello?

LEE: Hello?
Is this Mr. Campion?

Who is this?

My name is Lee.

I work for Mr. Edler.

What do you want?

He'd like to see you
this afternoon.

Why?

Just friendly talk.

He suggested that
perhaps a mutually agreeable
arrangement might be possible.

(SCOFFS)

You mean, like,
killing the story for a fee?

(LEE CHUCKLING)

Nothing as crude
as all that.

But there are two sides
to a story, Mr. Campion.

Could it hurt
to listen to ours?

Look, Lee, wouldn't it be
a little foolish for me
at this point

to just
walk into the lion's den?

This is business,
nothing more, nothing less.

Now, we're willing to put
our cards on the table.

Just where would
that table be?

At our place, lounge,
restaurant, you name it.

Lots of people around,
so there's nothing
to worry about.

Okay, you got it.

How about
an hour from now?

In the restaurant.

Fine.

I'm sure you and Mr. Edler
will be able
to work something out.

Until then, sir.

Are you crazy?

You're going there now?

They won't try anything
in a restaurant.

Look, if I pretend
to go along with their offer,
then you're going to be free.

You can go and you can
meet Jack and you can
give him the locker key.

Besides,

their bribe is gonna
make one hell of a tag
for my story.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

DAVID: Well, shot down again.

Can you work an extra
half-shift today, Kathy?

Linda won't be in.

Sure. How about David, too?

Okay. If you want,
I can use an extra shill.

Great.

Good. The convention session
won't be over
for a couple of hours,

so why don't you two
take a break now?

Come back
when we got some action.

Sold.

Saul.

Well, thanks for the help.
I appreciate it.

Enough to buy me lunch?
I'm starving.

You're also pushy.

But you're on.

Campion,
what do you really want?

You want to be a hero?

Want a bunch of publicity?

Why don't you write a book?
Sell it to the movies.

You know, you really
don't have to work that hard
to make a buck.

I really think
we could work something out.

What do you
have in mind?

Hey, there's that McGee guy.

Where?
No, no, no.
Right here in the paper.

Take a look.

That guy is too much.

You know, he actually claims
there's a big green creature

running around the country
killing people.

Look at that picture.
It's all fuzzy.

Like those phony
flying saucer pictures.

You know, I bet it's McGee
dressed up in a green suit.

That's just the kind of thing
the Register would do
to sell papers.

(LAUGHING)

EDLER: And we'll pay you
$250,000.

So it's not like
killing the story.

Just leave out a few names,
dates, and places.

I'm sure you know how to
do that and still keep it
juicy enough, hmm?

Then everybody's happy.

The paper gets
what they want,

we get what we want,
and you do all right
for yourself.

Hmm?

That's a very
attractive offer, Edler.

I'll tell you what.
Let me sleep on it. Okay?

Fine. Then call me tomorrow.

I'm sure everything's
gonna work out just fine.

Charlie get the car?

Yeah, it's a junker.
Stolen plates.
It's untraceable.

He's not going for it, huh?

Not a chance.

That really hit the spot.
I was hungry.

Thanks for the treat.
Mmm-hmm.

But remember now,
when I ask for a hit,

make sure it's a low card.

You got it.
I'll see you in an hour.

Okay.

No!

(PEOPLE CHATTERING)

You're gonna be all right.
Now just take it easy.

Lucky for him
you were here
when it happened.

My pocket.

A recorder?
Recorder, please.

(GASPING)

Get it.

(GASPING)
Take it. I must...

Take it to a man.

Take it for me, please.
No, I...

It might make him
feel better
if you rode in with him.

But I...
Come with me.

All right, I will.

(ED GASPING)

(CROWD CHATTERING)

(SIREN WAILING)

You must
get the recorder to him.

Man. What man?

Who is he?

Name on the note

and an address.

Tell him Wanda has the key.

(GASPING)

The man needs oxygen.
1000 CCs lactated ringers,

five milligrams
morphine-sulfate.
IV push, stat.

Man, you sure know your stuff.

(ED PANTING)

Get the recorder to Jack.
He'll pay you.

Very important.

Well, maybe I should
take it to the police.

No.

No. No police.

No. It's too big.

Somebody there
may be in on it.

Get the recorder to Jack.

Put it in his hand.

Promise me.

All right, all right.
I promise.

(GASPING)

ED: Tell Wanda we'll make it

this year.

Bermuda...

Man, he's a tough one.

I see a lot of them
hang on like that,
worrying over nothing.

A lost shoe, their wallet,
or how they look.

You know,
that could be nothing at all.

Or it might be
the most important thing
in his life.

(MAN CHATTERING
OVER P.A. SYSTEM)

How's he doing?

You're the guy
that rode in with him?
Yes, that's right.

I'd like to
congratulate you.

You gave him
some pretty professional
emergency treatment.

It sounded to me as if
he had a severely damaged
lung. Is he going to make it?

Well, it's hard
to make a prognosis.
He's in a coma.

We're taking him
into X-ray right away.

Why don't you call back
in a couple hours?

Thank you. I will.

Say,

you a friend of his?

No.

Just helping out.

ED: Get the recorder to Jack.

Put it in his hand.

MAN: (OVER P.A.)
Passenger Mary Nelson.
Passenger Mary Nelson,

please report
to the Terminal Office

directly across
from the baggage claim area.

(WOMAN CHATTERING OVER P.A.)

Excuse me, Doctor,

but did you just treat a guy
they brought in
a little while ago?

The one who walked
through the glass door?

No, this guy was hit by a car.

The hit-and-run.
Listen, Doc,

is he going to be all right?
I mean, he's a friend of mine.

Well, I can't really say.
He's in intensive care.

We'll know more
tomorrow morning.
Hmm.

I see. Oh, yes.
Did another guy
ride in with him?

A guy with dark hair?

Yeah. In fact he might have
saved your friend's life.

No kidding.

Well, is he still around?
I'd like to thank him.

No.

He left about
15 minutes ago.

That's too bad.

Well, thank you, Doctor.

You bet.

ED: Get the recorder to Jack.

Promise me.

CLERK: Yes, sir.
He's in room 619.

Shall I ring him for you?
No. No.

I have something
that I have to give him.

May I have an envelope,
please?
Of course.

Would you please see
that he gets this?

It's very important.

No problem.
All right.

Could you tell me please
where the house phones are?

To your left
around the corner, sir.

(TELEPHONE RINGING)

Hello.

Hello. Is this Mr. McGee
of the National Register?

That's right.
What can I do for you?

Are you acquainted with a man
by the name of Edward Campion?

Yeah, more than acquainted.
He's a very good friend.

Who is this? Your voice
sounds very familiar.

Look, I don't have time
for long explanations,

but I'm afraid he's been
in a very serious accident.
He's been hurt very badly.

When?
About an hour ago,
he was hit by a car.

Where is he now?

At the Las Vegas Memorial
Hospital, and he's in
critical condition.

Now he gave me a tape recorder
to give to you.

It seemed very important
to him.
A tape?

Why would
he give that to you?

Because I was with him
in the ambulance
after it happened.

Now, I've left it
at the front desk and you can
get it from the clerk.

Why don't you
just bring it up?
I'd like to talk to you.

No. I really don't have time.

Oh, yeah. But there was
one other thing.

He wanted me to tell you

that Wanda has the key.

What key?
I have no idea.

Listen, your voice
really sounds familiar.
You're sure I don't know you?

No, I don't think so.
I suppose it's possible.

Well, in that case, why don't
you just come on up here
and tell me what is going on?

No, I can't.
Really I have to get to work.
I don't have the time.

Hey, listen,

can you excuse me
for just one second?
There's somebody at the door.

I think it's room service.

Just hang on. There's one more
important question I'd like to
ask you about Campion.

I'll just be a second.
Mr. McGee.

Good, that's right.
Put it right over there.

Hello?
Fine. Fine.

Just take it over
right next to the bed.

Mr. McGee, are you there?

Hello?

(ELEVATOR BELL DINGING)

Mr. McGee, are you there?

(ELEVATOR BELL DINGS)

Excuse me, I'm Jack McGee.

There was a guy here
a second ago,
left something for me.

CLERK: Yes, sir.
It's right here.

What did he look like?

Dark hair, average looking.

Don't have much of an eye
for detail, do you?

Sir?
Never mind.

Twenty. I play 21.

When you're hot, I'm not.

I don't care. Find the guy
that was in the ambulance

and find out
what Campion gave him.

Yeah, I'm working on that.

But you know,

I got a good look at him
when he was with Campion
in the parking lot.

Yeah?
I know I've seen him before,
but I can't remember where.

Why don't you check
our mug shots?
We might have him on file.

I've already done that.

I thought maybe he might be
a counter or a cross-roader.

Check the other casinos.

They might have
a line on him.

What about
Campion's place?

Yeah. Charlie's
looking into that now.

I knew I'd seen him before.
What?

The mystery man.
He's sitting right over there.

Where?
Cathy's table.

The one in the denim jacket.

I think he's a shill.

You mean
he's working for us?

Uh-huh.

He looks tired.

Shall I give him his break?

Yeah.

I don't know
what to do, Jack.

There isn't much
we can do.

They say he's improving.

All we can do is wait.

I warned him not to go there.
I had a feeling.

But you know Ed.

Wanda.

(SOBBING)

The man who called me
about all this

mentioned something
about a key.

He said it was with you
and that it was important.

Oh, the key.

When the hospital called,
I was so upset.

I left it on Ed's desk
at home.

It opens a locker
at the airport

with everything in it.

The whole story.

(CHARLIE DIALING TELEPHONE)

This is Charlie.
Is he there?

Yeah. One second.

Yeah.
CHARLIE: I've taken the place
apart, there's nothing.

Campion must have
stashed the information
somewhere else.

What about the girl?
She's at the hospital.

You want me to wait for her?
EDLER: No.

Come on back. We'll have
a talk with her later.

David, I want you to realize
just how important this is.

If Campion prints those lies,

all of us,
that's you included,
might be out of a job.

Now what did he give you?

You should tell him, David.

I already told you.

I'm not involved.

I don't know or care
what this is all about.

I did a favor
for a man that was hurt.

EDLER: That's not an answer.

Come on, David.

I don't want to play
tough guy here.

Especially
with one of my employees.

But you're going to tell me,
David, one way or another.

The man gave me
a tape recorder.

I don't know what it was
or what was on it.

He told me
to give it to a man.

Did you?
Yes.

EDLER: The man's name?

Jack...

Jack something.
I don't know.

You delivered a tape recorder
to a man and you don't
remember his name?

I don't remember.

Okay. Shake him down.

LEE: What's this?

Jack McGee. Sahara Hotel.

McGee.
Where do I know that from?

He's that reporter
from the National Register.

Another damn reporter.
What's that?

LEE: Locker 14.

You think
that's at the hotel?

Well, it could be.

It might be
a golf locker.

Yeah.

Maybe that's where
Campion has his information
stashed on us.

Did he leave
his house yesterday?

No, not until
he came to see you.

And that was a straight shot
right here.

Yeah.

Wait a minute.

But his girlfriend,
she went to the airport

and we lost her
until she came out.

Could be
an airport locker.

If it is, the girl's
probably got the key.

Is Charlie
still at Campion's?

No. He's on his way back.

Okay, get a couple of guys
to check the hotel lockers.

You and Charlie
get out to the airport.

I'll take care of the girl.

What about him?

I'll handle it.

Just find that locker
before somebody else does.
Right.

EDLER: David,

you know more than
you're telling me.

Ben?

Send up that new bouncer.

No, no, no, the big guy.
Yeah.

What?

We're covered on that,
aren't we? I thought you
took care of that last week.

Hey!

(GRUNTS)

You want a fight?
I'll give you a fight.

Come on, punk.

Come on.
You want some more?

Have you had enough?

You ready to talk?

(CLOTHES RIPPING)

Hey, where are you?

(GROWLING)

Hey!

(GROWLING)

(EDLER SCREAMING)

(ROARING)

(GROWLING)

(SCREAMING)

Who was he?

Come on, lay.
Oh, yeah, come on, baby.

(MAN CHATTERING INCOHERENTLY)

Look at that.

(WOMEN SCREAMING)
MAN: Look out!

WOMAN: What's that?

Stop him! Call the cops!

MAN: Somebody get that guy.

Is somebody
calling the cops?

(WOMEN SCREAMING)

No time for y'all
to get lost from me now.

Hey, little dice.

(MAN WHOOPING)

Hey, lookie here,
done got me a winner.

Hey, look, everybody.
Hey, everybody,
look at that, everybody.

(PEOPLE CHATTERING)
Y'all...

Oh, shoot!

DISPATCHER: (ON RADIO)
Attention all units.

Be on the look out
for a hulking green creature

that just tore through
Edler's casino.

This is no joke.

They say he's
seven-and-a-half feet tall
and mean as all get out.

So watch yourselves.

(TIRES SCREECHING)

DISPATCHER: Repeat.
We have an all unit alert

for a seven-and-a-half foot
green creature.

Exercise extreme caution
if you see him.

COP: Must be another
convention in town.

Wait a minute.
There's something
down that alley.

COP: Hold it. Back up.

Sit right there.
Just hold it.

What are you doing here?

I don't know.

Look, have you been sober
long enough to see anything
at all in the last hour?

(POLICE RADIO CHATTERING)

(STUTTERING)
I'm not sure.

Listen, have you seen
a big green creature?

No.

Want to take him in?

No, I think
he's in enough trouble
as it is.

I'm going to be back
in an hour.

You'd better be gone.

(CAR ENGINE STARTING)

WANDA: It's in his office.
Let me get the light.

WANDA: Oh, no.

McGEE: Not very subtle,
are they?

Did they get the key?

Ed left it by the phone.

Here it is.

(SIGHING)
Thank God.

Good.
They didn't know what
they were looking for.

I think you'd better go
pack a bag.

Why?

We're going to go over
and get Ed's story,

then I think you and I
should grab the first flight
to anywhere out of town.

MAN: (OVER P.A.)
May I have
your attention, please?

SPA flight 17,
non-stop service to Oakland,

now boarding at Gate 12.

MAN: Come on,
you little turkey.

Detroit? I can't believe it!

They send me
replacement parts
and they don't even fit.

Come on.

What the heck am I doing
under a pickup?

I could have been
a neurosurgeon.

Let's go, move it there.

(GRUNTING)

Excuse me.

I've heard of guys
losing their shirts,
but that's ridiculous.

I need some change
for the payphone.

But if you have a...

Maybe an extra work shirt,
pair of work shoes,

I'd be more than happy
to pay for it.

Yeah,
I'll bet you would.

Sure, come on.
Probably got something
in the back.

Thank you.
Come on, you're welcome

Wanda!

You about ready?

What's wrong?
Where's your suitcase?

I'm not going.

(KEYS JINGLING)

Leave it at the airport.
I'll pick it up
in the morning.

Look, I really don't think
that you ought to stay here.

Come back
in a couple of days
after the story's filed.

And if something
happens to Ed?

I won't leave him, Jack.

Okay.

You take care
of yourself.
I will.

Thanks, Jack.

Bye.
Bye.

(PHONE RINGING)

WANDA: Campion residence
Hello, is Jack McGee there?

Who is this?
DAVID: This is
a friend of his.

I got this number
from the hotel.

Is he there?
It's very important.

No.
Do you know
when he'll be back?

Who are you?
Look, I'm the man

who was riding
in the ambulance
with a Mr. Campion.

Is this Wanda?

Hello?

Now, listen to me,
before he passed out,

he told me that McGee
was to get a key from Wanda.

If he's already done that,

his life
is in serious danger.

(STUTTERING)

No. You're one of them.

No, I'm not. Please,
this is very important.
Please!

I can't talk any longer.

No, wait, don't hang up.
I can prove I was
in the ambulance with Ed.

I can prove it.

How?

(STUTTERING)
Campion also mentioned
something about...

Something about taking
Wanda to Bermuda.

Now, does that mean
anything to you?

Oh, yes.

It was a secret trip.

We were going in the fall.

Wanda, where's McGee?

He's on his way
to the airport.
I gave him the locker key.

Oh, my God.

MAN: (OVER P.A.)
Can I have
your attention, please?

Charter flight 172 from
Portland, Oregon,

now arriving at Gate 2
on schedule.

I'll be by the entrance.
You stick around here.

All right.

What can we do?
Edler's men could kill him.

Call Airport Security
and have him paged.

Maybe I can beat him there
in a cab.

Airport Security, please.

(SCREAMS)

You should have locked
your front door, Wanda.

Come on, let's go.
Let's find McGee.

MAN: (OVER P.A.)
Maintenance, line 2-4.

Maintenance, line 2-4.

MAN: (OVER P.A.)
Security line 6,
Security line 6.

MAN: (OVER P.A.)
Passenger John Masters,
passenger John Masters,

please come
to Rent-A-Car desk.

MAN: (OVER P.A.)
Passenger John Freedman,
passenger John Freedman...

Don't move
and don't talk, okay?

Now, give me the envelope.

Put the bag away.

Come on, let's go.

There are gonna be
an awful lot of people hurt

if I have to start
firing this thing.

Now, we're going to be
very quiet
and follow them out.

Let's go.

LEE: Where's McGee?

CHARLIE: In the car.

And Campion's stuff?

I got it.
CHARLIE: Who's he?

He's the guy
that was in the ambulance
with Campion.

He was also trying
to warn McGee.

We'll put him in the back.
Yeah.

All right, inside
with your friend.

Come on, move it.

LEE: Did you see
any of the stuff?

CHARLIE: Yeah,
Campion had us cold.

What happened to McGee?

He tried to make a run for it.
Had to lay one on him.

Tie him up, Charlie.

(PHONE BUZZING)

Hello?
Yeah, we got it.

Oh,

I also found
that David fella. Yeah.

What do you want us
to do with him? Sure.

The landfill
on the south side of town?

Okay. See you
in a few minutes.

I'm all set!

Shouldn't we wait for Edler
and the girl?

I'll take care of her later!
Throw them in!

LEE: Come on, David.

We're going to
take a little walk.

Well, David,
are you going to
jump yourself,

or am I going to
have to push you in?

LEE: You two
make yourselves comfortable.

All right, Charlie,
go ahead!

Here's Edler and the girl!

EDLER: Where are they?
LEE: In the pit.

Oh, my God.

(SCREAMING)

(HULK GROWLING)

(GROWLING)

CHARLIE: What was that?

No! No!

Stay away from me.

Stay away.

LEE: What is it?

EDLER: It's that green thing
from the casino. Get it.

No way.

(GROWLING)

Get it, Lee.

(YELLING)

EDLER: Charlie!

(SCREAMS)

WANDA: Jack.

(SIGHS)

Oh, Jack.

Are you okay?
Yeah. I'm fine, I'm fine.

WANDA: What's happening?
Who is he?

McGEE: I think, finally,
I'm going to find out.

You're not going to get
near him, are you?

McGEE: I think it's okay.

Come on.

Jack, I'm scared.

I think
it's going to be all right.

Where did you come from?

Can you understand me?

How did you get here?

WANDA: What's wrong with him?

McGEE: He looks tired,
worn out.

Walk slowly.
We've got to keep him here.

Where did he come from?

I think I know.

(SHUSHING)

Dr. David Banner.

Does that name
mean anything to you?

Banner.

Do you understand me?

What's happening
to your face?

Something's changing.

(GUN FIRING)

(GROANING)

(GROWLING)

McGEE: No, wait.
Come back, come back

(GROANS)
David.

Hey, are you okay?
Yeah. I just...

I sprained my shoulder,
that's all.

Somebody said
you'd signed off.

Are you leaving?

It's that time.

I guess you heard about
the trouble Edler's in.
I know.

That Campion story's
really gonna change things
around here.

For the better.

For the better.

Except for that McGee guy.

He's been
driving us all crazy

asking questions
about that creature.

You run into him yet?

Not yet.

Then get out of town
before you do.

I will.

One for the road?

What have I got to lose?

Maybe one of these days
you'll hit it.

Maybe I will at that.