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The cat prefers blue pajamas.

Le chat préfère les pyjamas bleus.

Le chat préfère les pyjamas bleus.

The cat eats pizza on the bus.

Le chat mange la pizza dans le bus.

Le chat mange de la pizza dans la boue.

G'day, Hank.

Has my favorite runner finished brekkie yet?

Because it's go time.

I don't clock in for an hour, Iggy.

Got an appointment at seven, so...

Yeah, that's right. Well, as soon as you're done,

I need my big American war hero in top form.

We have a couple of tricky clients this morning, mate,

so I need you to be at the top of your game.

I don't want any of your excuses.

-Yeah. -We have got money

to make and you are my number one money maker.

Iggy, I got it, I got it, I got it.

I'll be ready after the appointment.

Not a second sooner.

That's right, John. Thank you for sharing.

Ladies and gents,

we have a very special sober birthday today.

Our resident Yank.

-Congratulations, Hank. -Thank you.

Good on you, brother.

Okay, Iggy.

You're out of your meeting?

-Yep. -Great.

You ready to rock?

Sure. What's the itinerary?

First one, I think you're gonna love.

Some senior minister,

who's supposed to vote on

a major cabinet decision today has apparently

gone walkabout.

But my guy, Detective Manoa,

has tracked him down in some fancy hotel.

Cops on payroll now?

Moving up in the world, Iggy.

So why not just have your tickle buddy Manoa

handle it then?

That's because the government

wants it off book, mate.

And Hank...

...you've got the green light

to do whatever it takes.

-I don't hurt people anymore. -Yeah?

Well, I got a text here that literally reads,

"Premier said, 'Runner can kick ass if necessary.'"

I gotta go.

Up. Up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up.

I'm sorry.

Please hold me.

Let's go.

Now, this next one

involves some hotshot tech CEO's bird.

-Wait, bird? -I don't know.

Yeah, just do whatever he says.

Iggy, did you say bird?

Here she is.

It's going to my ex-wife. She got him in the divorce.

Be careful, though. She's beaky.

-Beaky. -Okay,

I'm in the middle of a meditation,

so I really have to...

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Why isn't Animal Control handling this?

Because it's a Queen Bavaria Conure.

What-- what is a-- I don't know birds.

It's an endangered parakeet.

Endangered, like illegal?

What I'm saying is it's worth a fortune.

It was either give her that stupid bird!

Or the Bentley. Cheers, mate.

Okay...

Namaste.

Namaste.

What do you want?

Yeah, I got your parakeet thing.

You tell Daryl I don't want that bird.

I want the Bentley!

Over my dead body, Margaret!

I'd love to crawl all over...

-Okay. -...your dead body, Daryl!

I bet you would!

Trust me, I think about murdering you every day.

Come and take a shot, then.

How about I take that bird

and shove it up your--

Then just-- just tell me what to do with the bird!

-Kill it! -Keep it!

Hi, Hank.

Hey, Mon.

What's going on?

I was just, um...

I was calling 'cause...

I got my one-year coin today.

And I-- I guess I just...

wanted you to know.

Well, that's...

that's really good to hear.

Hank, you've worked really hard for that.

Yeah, um...

Hey, there. Hey, hey. Come on, come on.

Come to Mummy. Come.

Shh...

-It's okay. -How are you?

I'm fine. The baby's keeping me up most nights,

and I swear I don't remember you and I

ever being this knackered with Isabel.

She was always so...

-Mellow? -Yeah.

Um...

Listen, Josh just got home. I've gotta go.

Congratulations, Hank. I'm...

I'm happy for you.

Iggy, please, just let me eat my lunch.

Mate, I'm sorry, but something's just come in

that's a huge payday, and it's very time sensitive.

So, we're gonna move on it right now.

But it should be really easy, Hank.

Fine, I'm listening.

Okay, as we speak, there's a private jet

heading from Honolulu to Brisbane

with a highly sensitive medical package on board.

All you gotta do is pick it up at three o'clock.

Not a second later, Hank.

And just drive it straight to Albany Creek.

What do you mean by medical package?

Wait a second.

You've got a layover on one of the most beautiful coastlines

in the world, and you don't have any plans?

-No, I don't. -Okay.

Look, I understand that the ink is barely dry

and divorce can seem like an ending,

but you've gotta look at it as a beginning.

Audrey, trust me, I've had three of them.

You are gonna love it.

I promise you, but you gotta get out there.

I don't know, Ben.

Room service and an early night sounds pretty good right now.

No, no, I-- I cannot let you do that.

It sounds like a defeat,

and I want you to have a victory.

Hey, you know what?

After I make this delivery,

I'm gonna drive back to Brisbane

and we all go out.

But you were gonna go see the Great Barrier Reef.

I've seen it.

Plus, when you got a man overboard,

you gotta keep plans fluid.

And there's this great seafood restaurant

that has these beautiful little Angasi oysters,

that they pair with a chardonnay from Tasmania

that made me feel like I was gonna go blind

after I drank it.

Wow, you're a foodie.

Not a foodie.

I'm a bon vivant.

Big difference.

So what do you say?

Okay. I'm in.

Yes, she's in!

All right, I will see you later.

And listen, a mother and her little daughter

thank all of you guys.

We're heroes today.

Hey.

How you doing? Thank you. Great to be here.

So it doesn't live in the sky,

in the ocean, or on land,

but it can travel through all three?

And you're sure it's not

a flying monkey with fish gills?

I'm sure.

But it does have wings.

How big?

Wowie.

Mom, I'm tired.

It's okay.

That's enough for now. Yeah.

Kate, can I have a word?

So I got a call from Kuakini Medical Center

in Honolulu.

I didn't want to tell you any of this

until I was absolutely sure, but now I am.

We have a match, Kate.

Now, the liver was supposed

to come straight to the Gold Coast,

but they had to be redirected to Brisbane

where a private courier,

who I have been assured is the cream of the crop,

will pick it up and drive it straight to us.

Imagine that your throat

is a disposable drain.

Now say, rouge.

Rouge.

Rouge.

Hank?

You're Hank, aren't you? I knew it.

Hank is a big guy name.

Here you go. How you doing?

Ben Bishop. Nice to see you.

-You ready? -Sure.

I can take it now, Mr. Bishop.

Call me Ben. Mr. Bishop was my father's name.

Sure. Can I have it?

-You already do. -What are you talking about?

You're delivering me. I'm delivering something.

You see, this is a state-of-the-art

temperature-controlled organ preservation system.

Hermano, this is not a FedEx package.

So today, you get to be

the delivery man's delivery man.

-Copy that? -Not really.

All right, Daddy's got a hot date later.

Okay, now you got one of those

smart thingies right there, right?

So what we're gonna do, we're gonna set a halfway mark

and a final mark alarm.

At the halfway mark, we call the doctor,

let her know we're on target for a five o'clock arrival,

and just lower everybody's blood pressure.

The only one who's worked up right now is you.

Yeah, probably.

Yeah, that's how I get when I'm excited.

I'll get us there in 15 minutes.

It's 15 minutes to the Gold Coast Hospital?

No, I was told

we were delivering this to Albany Creek.

No! What?

Okay, thank God I'm here.

Listen, this isn't me coming down on you.

What happens is, people start playing telephone.

One guy says Beverly Boulevard,

the other guy says Beverly Drive...

-I know what I was told. -...and things get screwed up.

I know what I heard, and what I heard was Albany Creek.

Gold Coast Hospital, end of story.

Let me do my job, okay? And then you can do yours.

Now, you want me in the front or the back?

You want me in the back, right?

Because you like your own damn space.

Okay, but hey, don't be surprised

if you're begging me to ride shotgun,

but I won't do it,

because I think better in the back.

Hank?

You already got a passenger back here.

That's a long story.

I bet.

Well, I like long stories.

Hello.

Why is five the magic number?

Well, actually, 5:45 is the magic number,

but I just say 5:00 to give us a little breathing room.

You see, organs have a window of viability,

and because we're coming in from Honolulu,

we're already running a little bit behind,

but it's okay.

What happens after 5:45?

After 5:45, the chances of the body accepting the organ

get a, well, gets a little trickier.

Hey, do you ever have that,

where you're, like, so exhausted

that you're actually kind of wired?

That's where I'm at.

You're not very chatty, are you?

No.

That's gonna be a little bit of a problem,

only because I-- I kind of talk a lot.

But why don't we do this?

I'm gonna dial it down a little bit,

and you crank it way up, and we meet in the middle.

-How's that sound? -Look, I don't mean to be rude--

You know, my first ex-wife used to say,

"You can divide the world into two different buckets.

Bucket number one,

they're drinking that Ben Bishop Kool-Aid.

Glug, glug.

And then the other one, too much sugar."

Yeah. Starts to make them sick.

I don't know, you could be in bucket number two.

It's too early to tell, but that's all right.

That's where the ex-wives usually ended up.

But guess what? I think I'm gonna win you over.

Hey, listen, Mr. Bishop--

Iggy's calling.

-Yeah? -Update me, mate.

I picked him up.

Him?

Yeah, the medical courier, Ben Bishop.

Who's Ben Bishop, Hank?

You're just supposed to pick up a package.

-He is the package. -The total package.

He transports the organ, I transport him.

You booked this thing. Why am I explaining this to you?

Okay, all right. Um, where are you, mate?

I already told you, I'm on the way.

No, I mean specifically.

Hank, where are you specifically?

I'm in the CLEM7 tunnel, okay?

CLEM7?

What are you doing on the CLEM7, Hank?

-You needed to be on the M1. -Iggy, calm down.

The address you gave me is wrong, all right?

We're going to the Gold Coast Hospital.

We're-- we're on our way there. What's the problem?

Look, just go to the address I gave you,

-or you're fired. -Hey, hey, whoa.

Hey, Iggy, it's the total package here.

With all due respect, I'm in charge here today, okay?

So, the address isn't up for debate.

You had it wrong. We corrected it.

Problem solved. Copy?

Okay, look, I got to go.

Just stay by your phone.

Hank, you got a fortune in that car.

Hey, what'd you just say?

My, I got a real crankopotamus there.

Plan's changed. Got to go.

Okay, everything good on this end,

which gives us time to circle back

to hearing about the bird because we got a lot of time.

Why don't you just let me eat my lunch first?

It'll be a lot easier

-to talk once I've eaten. -Yeah, I get like that, too.

What kind of sandwich are you having?

Croque monsieur.

A French sandwich.

And you're learning French. That's unusual.

Are you a Francophile?

How'd you know I studied French?

Because of the app on your phone.

Peek-a-boo.

Are you-- Did you hear that?

He can talk!

Did you teach him to talk?

Can you say it again?

-Peek-a-boo. -Peek-a-boo.

This is the best day of my life.

We can make some money on this.

We got to name him.

What's his name? Let's call him Spirit.

-Spirit, one more time. -Peek-a-boo.

Can you two cut that out? That's enough.

Okay, okay, okay.

Spirit, come on, police up your stuff.

All right, Tiny says fun's over.

Brisbane. Beautiful.

And a river runs through it.

Okay, you still haven't answered the question.

Are you a Francophile?

Why do you keep asking me that?

You know, you're learning French,

which is unusual, because you're in Australia.

It's like you're Napoleon, right?

Except a big Napoleon.

This little girl in the visor,

does she have something to do with it?

Enough, Mr. Bishop.

-Ben, call me Ben. -No, no, Mr. Bishop!

Look, I don't know you, okay?

And to be completely honest, I...

Shit.

What's the matter?

Let me ask you a question.

How much does one of those go for in the black market?

Why would you ask me something like that?

Just answer the question.

Well, if someone's desperate enough

and they got the money, for this particular liver?

-Well, a million, maybe. -A million?

Well, I mean, it-- The-- the the donor and recipient

have the rarest blood type on the planet,

Rh-null, people call it golden blood,

so if you only got 50 or 60 people in the world

walking around with it, it's kind of priceless.

But, Hank, I really don't like this conversation.

Where are you going with this?

Okay.

Do you know how the donor died?

No, and I'm asking, where are you going--

Just answer the question.

I...

I can look on the online database, Godspeed.

What?

Homicide.

Don't turn around at what I'm about to tell you.

What?

I believe the same group that killed that guy in Hawaii

is following us now.

What are you talking about?

I need you to listen to me, Ben.

Do exactly as I say.

Hold it. Hold--

Take your phone out, get the camera up,

reverse the lens.

As soon as that car behind us gets close enough,

I want you to take a picture of the license plate.

You understand?

I'm gonna take us on a little detour downtown.

Okay, it's behind us.

I see it.

Are you seeing this?

There's a second car right behind us.

Calm down. I see it.

Good, they didn't make the turn.

It's just the one.

Hey, buddy, yeah, talking to you.

What are you doing here? You look like an idiot!

You can't stop there!

-Hey, what's he doing? -Snap the plate.

-I got it. -Here we go.

That got the heart going.

No more jet lag.

I can tell you that. I'm wide awake.

Turns out fear gets rid of jet lag--

Hey, what do we do?

We stay calm.

Are you seeing what I'm seeing?

I see them.

Guns. They got guns.

Stay calm.

-Stay calm? -That's right.

That's what they say

right before the plane's about to crash,

which really means "Pray,"

which really means, "We're screwed,"

because I'm not getting calming energy

from the grim reaper there, or this guy.

Ben, keep your hand on the package.

Secure the bird if you can.

What?

-Go, go, go! -Peek-a-boo.

Let's go, come on!

Hey, Julie.

Hey. Hey.

When is the guy gonna call again?

Dr. Ainsley said the courier checks in at the halfway mark.

And how long from now is that?

I've checked my phone so many times,

I don't even know what the hell I'm looking at anymore.

We're tracking it, Kate. Okay?

I'm sorry, but we will let you know

as soon as we hear anything.

Okay? I promise.

From the time that liver stepped out of a body

to the time it stepped into this car,

someone got bought off.

How many people know what you have

-and where you're headed? -I don't know.

I, um...

You know what?

We got to pull over. I got to go--

I'm having a hard time breathing.

Ben, not a good time to freak out right now.

I'm not freaking out, but I want to get out of this car.

No, we can't get out of the car right now, Ben. Okay?

-Take a deep breath. -Okay. I-- Yeah.

-I need you not to freak out. -I'm not, I'm processing.

It looks like you're freaking out.

But I want to get out of the car.

-You're freaking out right now. -This is processing.

Processing means get out of the car right now!

-Great. -Now what?

Don't worry about it, Ben.

Put your hand on your chest and breathe deep.

Just think for one second, okay?

Think through the people that know. Count.

Okay, from the surgeon

to the stewardess and the pilots, 12.

Or, no, with-- with you guys, I guess 14.

-Who are the last two? -You and your employer.

Hey, hey, you know, maybe this is a one-man job.

You're obviously a capable guy,

and I don't want to slow you down.

I probably oversold how complicated this is.

-It's a refrigerated cooler. -Peek-a-boo.

You drop it off, you give them the code, you're done.

Right? And just drop me off up ahead.

I figure my own way back.

Did you hear me?

Hey, are you listening to me?

Didn't I tell you to pick up your phone?

Iggy, listen.

No, do you have any idea how pissed off they are?

You've completely screwed this up, Hank.

They want you to pull over right now

and wait for them to confirm your address.

Iggy, shut up and listen to me, okay?

I've got a really serious problem here.

-Hey, hey, hey. -What?

I don't know who the "they" is he's referring to.

Hank?

-Hank? -What do you mean?

The hospital has my number.

They're waiting for my call, not his.

Are you sure they wouldn't call him?

No, they don't have his number.

Hank, what are you doing, mate?

Hey, Iggy, I'm gonna call you back in a second, buddy.

No. No, you're kidding me, mate.

Keep going?

There's no gray area here.

All lines of communication gotta go through me, legally.

Once the package is in transit, that's the way it works.

Come in.

Hi. Sorry to bother you, Doctor.

Um, I know there's a protocol

about when the courier's supposed to call,

but I was just...

-I-I'm just curious. -Yes, I get it.

Is there any chance that we can just

call the guy right now and check in?

Just make sure everything's okay.

It would make me feel so much better.

Of course. Of course.

Let me just find his number.

Thank you so much.

I'm here, Iggy.

Hank. Hank.

If you hang up on me again, I'm gonna...

-You'll what? -Just pull the car over, Hank.

Just please, please pull over.

You're not a criminal, Iggy.

Are they listening in right now?

Yes. And I need you to listen to me.

Hank. Hank.

-Hank. -Iggy?

Iggy!

All you had to do was roll down your window

and hand me the case.

Never have to see me again.

But it's a new world now, don't you think?

Hank Malone.

You're ex-military, no?

Big macho American in the desert.

So you know how quickly things can get out of control.

You're not Australian either?

No shit. What gave me away?

Dumb accent.

The fact that most of the Aussies I've met are nice.

You sound like an asshole.

I can be nice if you can.

We're gonna keep flirting,

or are you gonna tell me the rules of this new world?

Here are the rules.

Pull that Land Cruiser over

and give me what I want, or I'm going to kill him.

How about we do one of those classic countdowns?

What do you think, Iggy?

Let's give your little runner here

a chance to do right by the hand that feeds him.

Hey, should I get this?

Please, Hank. I'm begging you, mate, please.

-Who's getting it? -Getting what?

-The liver, Ben. -You ready?

-It's for a kid. -What?

Yeah, little girl. She's seven.

Her name's Ellie Baker.

She's got a rare form of liver cancer.

Aggressive, and it's been accelerating.

I'm gonna take your silence as a, "Yes."

How long has she been sick?

Half her life.

And if she doesn't get this today, that's it.

She's not gonna make it. She's gonna die.

Three...

I'm sorry, Iggy.

...two...

Hey, look out!

Peek-a-boo.

...one.

Here's your jefe.

Are you taking me seriously now, Hank Malone?

Blocking the bloody road!

-I'm talking to you! -Damián.

Damián, por favor.

Damián.

It was rhetorical, anyways.

Who the hell is this guy?

Well, my guess is he's cartel.

Cartel?

As in cartel cartel, like Pablo Escobar cartel?

Well, Escobar died 40 years ago,

but, yeah, something similar.

Well, what is the cartel doing in Queensland, Australia?

I don't know, Ben.

Maybe they heard about the world-class scuba diving.

Hey, here. It's the hospital.

This is Ben Bishop.

Mr. Bishop, this is Dr. Meredith Ainsley.

I'm the director here at GCCH. I have a very anxious mum here.

Sure, sure.

Meredith, listen, is the mom in the room with you?

She is,

Okay, I'm gonna suggest

maybe you have her leave the room for this.

Um, okay.

It sounds like everything's in order, Kate,

so if you could just give me the room.

The courier, his name is Ben. He sounds very nice.

You're sure that everything's...

Absolutely.

We just need to bang out a few boring clerical things.

Why don't you go check in on

everyone's favorite patient, okay?

Thank you.

What's happening, Ben?

Okay, several men, we don't know who,

followed us from the airport,

and they want what we have.

They want it bad.

Hello? Meredith?

Sorry, Ben, yes, um...

Listen, I have no idea how they knew

this package was arriving today,

but they did.

It's him.

Hello?

Listen to me carefully.

If you let anything happen to her while I'm gone,

I'll cut your own liver out of your belly

and feed it to your children tonight.

-Understand? -Yes.

Okay, and how about calling the police?

If these guys are a cartel,

it means they've hired local muscle.

Local muscle means infractores.

Infractores means they've paid off the cops.

Come on.

I'm the only one we can trust right now.

Hold it. Wait, inf-- wha--

Who? What are infractores?

A gang that'll hang you from the ceiling by your testicles

if you make them happy enough.

Wait, why would you tell me something like that?

Because you asked, Ben.

Yeah, and you know I'm on edge right now.

That's TMI, big time, okay?

Let me give you page one

of the scouter report on Ben Bishop.

Not a hang from the testicles kind of guy, okay?

So, we need a plan. You got one?

-I'm working on it. -We need more than that.

-Are you rushing me right now? -We need to get there, okay?

What do you think I'm trying to do, Ben?

You want to drive, Ben? Drive. Take the wheel.

Why don't you grab it, backseat driver?

-Just look at the road. -By all means,

come up here and drive, let's see if you can drive faster.

Listen, I don't know how to drive from the opposite side--

Dude, you okay?

Not really. No.

Well, you said you wanted to get out.

This way, Ben.

He's got a gun!

Just grabbing something--

-Peek-a-boo. -Spirit.

-It's at your five o'clock. -Okay.

How sturdy is that case, Ben?

You can knock it around, but you can't shoot it.

Okay, okay.

I got this.

Hank Malone!

I think we got off on the...

How do you say in English...

I think you're trying to say wrong foot, amigo.

Wrong foot. Yes.

I'd like to be on the right foot.

-You and me. -Back up.

That's preferable, no?

Hey, what do you say we start with you putting away your gun?

Ooh, guns down.

Okay. Guns down.

Guns down.

You know, Iggy spoke so highly of you.

That's really sweet of him.

He called you...

his gentle giant.

So, you must agree it would be best

if we kept things gentle.

Of course.

What are you doing?

Why don't we shake on it? Go for a beer.

Why do you even care?

Some girl you don't know has a bad day.

-What does it matter to you? -What's it matter to you?

A million?

-That sound about right? -You don't know nothing.

Don't make me kill more innocent people today,

gentle giant.

No.

We don't want anybody else to die over this.

This case is so much trouble, dude.

-Give me the case. -What?

-Give it. -No.

-Hey! Hey! No. -Ben, give--

-Give me the case. -No.

All right. Here it is. See?

I'm gonna leave it right here.

-It's all yours, okay? -That sounds good.

We're gonna back away slowly.

-So no one gets hurt. -Yeah, that's good.

Go this way.

Stop.

Hank!

Give me the case.

Tell him we got it.

Stay down!

Take the case!

You son of a--

Get the case.

Someone grab it. There's the gun.

You shot my ass!

Now let me say it for him.

Uncle. Let's go.

Hold on, man. Get this--

-What are you doing? -I gotta get this off.

What are you doing? You gotta do that right now?

Yeah, 'cause I can't breathe, man.

This way.

What? What?

They're somewhere here.

Yeah.

Yeah. This way.

Iggy, you weasel.

Let's go.

He's in a car. Let's go.

We aren't gonna make it on foot.

This ain't gonna work.

Hey. Come on.

I know someone who can help. They're five minutes from here.

Where are they?

Where are they?

I don't know what you're talking about!

Hey.

I know you didn't really sign up for this,

so if you wanna bail, now's the time.

Bail? Ben Bishop can't bail now.

Especially not after I've done all the hard stuff.

No way. We're both heroes today.

Knock.

-How do I look? -What do you mean?

You look fine. You got some blood on you.

You look crazy. Do I look like you?

-Just tuck in your shirt. -Tuck in my shirt?

-You're covered in blood. -Meet you outside.

-Hank. -Hey, Mon.

What are you doing here?

Are you leaving?

Yeah, we're just-- we're going for a walk.

Okay.

Hi.

-Hi, I'm Monica. -This is--

-I'm... -Hi.

...Hank's ex-wife.

Okay.

I'm Ben Bishop. I'm a good friend of Hank's.

And, yeah, we've-- you know, as you can see,

we've got a little bit of a situation here.

It's been kind of a crazy-- . You're Hank's sponsor.

No, no, no, I'm not his sponsor.

I-- I am a little bit of a mentor. I can see that.

But, no, this has nothing to do with his recovery.

I've taught him things.

Okay, we're strapped and ready.

Hey. Hank.

-How are ya? -Great, Josh.

-Are you all right? -Yeah, I'm fine.

-Ben Bishop. How's it going? -Hey. Hey, hey.

-Josh. -Hi, Josh.

And who is this little wild man?

This little ankle biter is Jack.

-Say hi, Jack. -Hi.

-Hi, Jack. -He's so cute.

-Is that a Guaruba guarouba? -Yeah.

Wow. They're worth a lot. How'd you get your hands on that?

Can someone just tell me what's going on?

Well, I can't explain the bird

'cause Hank hasn't told me that part of the story.

Too long to tell, apparently.

But the rest of it is pretty easy.

There's a little girl that's very sick

in the Gold Coast Children's Hospital,

and this guy, your husband-- ex-husband, hero here,

is transporting me so I can bring her a new liver,

and we need a car.

And also some sunscreen, if you got it,

because I left it in Hank's car,

and that's currently on fire.

He blew it up.

It was a diversion.

Right. Okay. Um, yeah.

Yeah, yeah. Yes, yes, of course, yeah.

No, sorry. We don't have a car.

We were literally walking to go and pick it up.

-Where's your car? -We left it at the concert hall

in Bundle last night 'cause we went to a gig--

-In Bundle? -We weren't gonna drink, but--

-Can't drink and drive. -Yeah, that's good.

Anyway, you can go and pick it up there, okay?

-Yeah? The keys. -Yeah, great.

Keys on me. Here you go.

Let me get you some sunscreen.

-Yeah, thank you. -Yeah.

Um...

Crazy world, right?

I'll give you a second.

Can I see the coin?

Yeah.

I put it...

Big day.

Big year.

She would've--

she would've been so proud of you.

Yeah, I hope so.

Found it.

Great. Thank you, Josh.

-And thank you, Monica. -You got it. Of course.

And most of all, thank you, Jack.

And who knows?

Maybe we'll have dinner one day.

Okay. We gotta move.

Hey, look, this bird's worth a small fortune.

Could be good for Jack's college fund.

I don't know what to say.

You don't have to say anything.

Hey, look at this.

Peek-a-boo!

He gets me every time. It's incredible.

He goes by Spirit.

Guys, the car's a yellow Kia. You can't miss it.

Concert hall's a bit of a hike, though.

-What do you mean, a hike? -A hike?

Well, I mean, it's a long walk.

-How long? -You know what?

Don't worry. I got you.

Just to recap.

It can travel through sky,

land, and in the ocean.

It has wings.

But it's not a flying monkey with fish gills.

And it's this big.

You only have one more before you have to guess.

Is it real or imaginary?

I don't know.

Well, you've really stumped Mummy again.

Can you tell me?

An angel.

Help! Someone!

She just started bleeding. What's happening?

Tell me what's happening!

We need to move her to the ICU.

-Is she gonna die? -She's stable for the moment.

-Kate. -Julie, what are you doing?

Come in. Shut the door.

I know this looks incredibly unprofessional,

but after Ainsley spoke with the courier,

I overheard her having a heated conversation with someone.

I don't know. It was, like, crazy heated, Kate.

So I came in here to ask her about it, but she was gone,

I let myself in, and I was sort of thinking about--

Thinking about what?

Searching her computer for the courier's number.

Yes. Let's do it.

-I feel you looking at me. -No, I'm not.

But, you know, the Hank Malone puzzle

is really starting to come together, I gotta tell you.

-You enjoyed that? -Well, what wasn't to enjoy?

They're incredible. I mean, Josh, what a terrific guy.

-Josh is a phony. -Come on, he's great.

Funny, polite, he's-- If that's being a phony,

you should try being more of a phony.

So this is what bucket two feels like.

Yeah.

Wait, phone, phone.

-He's a handsome guy, too. -Traitor.

Hello?

Is this Ben Bishop, the medical courier?

Ben, we gotta walk and talk.

Yeah, I'm sorry, who is this?

My name is Kate Baker.

I'm the mother, and I'm freaking out,

and I just need to know if something's gone wrong.

How did you get this number, Kate?

Just tell me if something's gone wrong.

No, no, I-- Listen, I understand your concern,

Kate, but is the doctor there? Because there's a protocol,

and I'm only authorized to speak...

-Kate. -...to the surgeon

-in charge of the procedure. -Sorry.

-Julie? -Hello?

-Who are you talking to? -No, no!

Not until someone gets honest with me.

Ben, you're on speaker. Start talking.

Ben, this is Dr. Ainsley. Go ahead.

Okay, listen.

We had some-- there were some bad people.

We don't know who they were, but they were pursuing us.

Pursuing you? What do you mean?

They want what we have.

Kate, your daughter has golden blood,

and, of course, on the black market,

that makes this liver very valuable

to people who need it.

Give me that.

Kate, this is Hank Malone, I'm Ben's driver

and the man you need to put your trust in right now.

Listen, I know how scared you are.

I also need you to know this.

I'm not a man that people successfully mess with, okay?

I can vouch for that.

Listen, there's nothing in the world

that's gonna keep us from getting to you.

You understand?

-I do. -Okay, good.

Now, listen, we're on the way to pick up a car at

a concert hall in Bundle, then we're headed straight to you.

We'll be there in 40 minutes.

I'll be at this number.

Kate, I-- I'm sorry that I wasn't transparent with you.

I didn't wanna frighten you any more than you already are,

and they-- they had assured me that everything was under control.

Yeah, well, Julie said that she overheard you arguing

with someone on the phone right after you spoke with Ben.

What are you asking me exactly?

Right. Right, well,

if you must know, I was speaking with the director

of the International Transplant Database,

asking him how in the world

this situation was even possible to begin with.

And did I raise my voice a little?

You bet your life I did.

I forgot I grabbed this after we got T-boned twice.

Figured you'd want it.

The final piece of the puzzle.

-Can I see it? -You already did.

I barely got to look at it. We were getting shot at.

Come on. Let me see it.

Are you kidding me? What a great face.

-Is this a school pic-- -All right, you're done.

Come on, dude.

I'm not asking for a Shakespearean monologue.

Just give me the Hank version.

-Why do you care? -Because I'm curious.

I like you, and I'll probably never see you again.

It'd be nice to know something other than,

you know, brooding, drives fast, punchy guy.

Monica and I met on a military base in Germany.

Fell in love, had a kid.

I got deployed to Afghanistan.

Did a lot of things I don't like remembering.

When I came back, I was a drunk piece of shit.

My daughter Isabel got sick with leukemia.

I was a no-show.

I was even drunk the day she died.

Followed Monica back here. Tried to make it work.

Failed miserably, obviously.

The end.

Yeah, so now the mission is stay sober

and do all the cool stuff Isabel loved,

because obviously she's the Francophile.

Ever since watching that movie about a rat chef,

she started wearing berets...

cooking French food.

We were supposed to take a father-daughter trip

to Paris, but...

you know.

Look at this.

triple zero, what is your emergency?

No more flirting.

How'd you find us? I got rid of my phone.

Well, I have eyes in the whole town.

Hey, hey, come on!

Don't move a muscle, peewee.

Access denied.

-You okay? -I've had better days.

I thought I'd be having some oysters

and crisp chardonnay with a pretty lady right now, so.

I mean, we share in this feeling.

-Yeah. -Better days, indeed.

So I'll make things clear, and maybe you get your oysters.

Me and my family control things here now. So...

the code?

Por favor.

No.

No?

I can't.

Count from three.

-Ben, don't do it. Don't talk. -Shut it!

-Three... -Don't listen to him.

-Let him shoot me. -No!

-Just shoot me! Shoot me! -...two...

-one. -Wait!

Someone must have called them.

The little one come with us.

Deal with the cop.

Hang Gentle Giant here from a bridge.

Put your guns down!

Police!

Too bad I won't be here to celebrate

my birthday with you on Monday!

-Go! -My 60th!

-Godspeed, big man! -Let's go! Let's go!

Godspeed!

This isn't how this ends.

-Hang me on the bridge. -You're damn right we will.

Okay. All right, all right.

Cool, I'm going. I'm going.

Move.

Godspeed. Godspeed.

Okay.

60th birthday.

2026, 1960.

April-- April 11th. 04, 11, 1960.

Ben, you brilliant, beautiful, annoying man.

We've gotta work on your passwords.

CIB, Detective Manoa.

Hey, Detective, it's Hank Malone.

I work with Iggy.

He said you could help me with something.

Iggy's big American. What do you need?

-Run a plate for me? -Sure.

-You ready? -Fire away.

Kilo, three, Bravo, Romeo, one, five.

Wait. K-3-B-R-1-5?

That's it.

-I don't believe it. -What?

This is registered to an address

we've been trying to get a warrant to for months.

We think it's an outpost for Donna Zaldívar.

-You know the name. -I do not. Who is she?

Mate, she runs the biggest drug cartel in Colombia.

They control the entire drug trade down here.

-Does she have a son? -Yeah, Damián Zaldívar.

He's totally unpredictable.

He's way worse than his mother.

You tell Iggy to be careful with this one.

Right. Appreciate it, Detective.

Get out.

Go clean up the mess

and make sure our faces aren't all over the news tonight.

I'll sort it out.

Let's go.

Oi, Greedy.

You're with me. Let's go.

All right, boys. Shut it down.

This is for your mother?

It's not always about money.

Can I have the code now?

Please?

You see, there's a mother I gotta think about.

I see.

Well, let's think about it over there.

Wait.

Shall we begin?

You tell me.

Secure the gate.

-That's my ride! -Oi!

Machete!

-You okay? -No!

-Can you get these off? -I'm working on it.

Okay, next time you ask me if I wanna bail,

the answer isn't yes, it's hell yes.

I offered.

Damián!

Get the case!

Go get it!

It's rush hour.

We're gonna have to double time it.

Ben, are you gonna help at all?

Dude, my hands are literally tied.

Why didn't you say something?

He's got the case!

Now you're helping, Ben.

-I gotta go. -Wait, where you going? Wait!

Don't die.

I--

I should have bailed.

I tried to be the reasonable man.

Did I not? Didn't I try to be reasonable?

You're almost out of time. The liver will be useless.

What a waste it will be, no?

All this violence, and little Ellie Baker dies anyway.

Don't let it go to waste.

I won't.

We gotta move.

I was worried you weren't gonna figure out the password.

Why?

Come on, man, it's a lot of math.

Oof!

-Yes, ma'am. -Turn around.

He's in one of your Land Rovers.

He's on his way to the hospital.

Yes, ma'am.

That's the last one.

Shit. Ben, your alarm.

Ben, your alarm.

No, no, no, no.

Did I get shot?

I think I got shot.

Lift your shirt, and lean forward.

-What? -I need to see if it came

-through the other side. -What?

Did it go through?

-No. -That's not good.

We need to stop the bleeding and get you

medical assistance, okay?

-We're gonna have to pull over. -No. Keep driving.

Heads up, they're in one of our rovers,

and they're headed for the hospital.

We can't let them beat us there.

Just because I was stupid enough to get shot,

-just keep driving. -I'm not gonna let you die.

Who said anything about dying?

-Just go. Come on. -Warning.

Organ storage temperature too high.

Action required.

Why is it going up?

-Is there a button? -No.

It's the coolant.

I told you this thing's not bulletproof.

-It got shot? -If this thing gets to nine,

we lose the viability.

-How long do we have? -Listen to me.

We got 10 minutes.

-That's not enough time. -What?

We're not gonna make it. Neither are you.

Ben, I gotta pull over.

Any word from our eyes in that hospital?

I need their location now.

Now we know how they knew we were at the concert venue.

Take me to the closest gas station.

Warning. Organ storage temperature

-too high. -I know, lady!

Ben's shot. I need some ice. I just need...

I need more time, man. We need more time.

I gotta call Kate.

-Ben. -Hey, Kate?

This is Hank Malone.

I-- I know I-- I promised you something.

And I intend to keep that promise.

But I need you to do me a favor, okay?

-Can you help me out? -Okay.

I'm gonna give you my location and a description

of the vehicle we're in, okay?

I need you to relay that information

to Dr. Ainsley and her staff.

But here's what I need you to do.

Stay close by,

and watch if anybody makes a call right after.

-Can you do that? -Okay.

We'll be outside the church

in Tambourine, just off the main drag.

We'll be in a black Land Rover.

-Hey, Ben? -Warning...

Ben, hey, stay with me.

Hey, talk to me, buddy.

...action required.

Now he wants me to talk.

That's a twist.

I finally got you into Bucket One.

Remind me what Bucket One is again?

Drinking the Ben Bishop Kool-Aid.

Yeah, you know, I'm kind of leaning into that, man.

Leaning?

I just saved your ass back there.

What do I gotta do?

Not die.

I'm not gonna die in Australia.

Tambourine Church?

That's just off the 95.

They're at the church. Route 95 in Tambourine.

All right, we're almost there, buddy, stay with me.

Call an ambulance.

Have them come to the back of the store.

The back. Got it?

Tell them this man's dying from a gunshot wound.

Then bring a bag of ice.

Do it!

Okay.

Warning, organ storage temperature

too high, action required.

There you go. Lay down there.

Now, let's see it.

Here. Okay, just put some pressure on it.

Ben, hold it, hold it there. You gotta keep pressure on it.

-Yeah? -Hurry!

Just hurry, please, I need you right now.

There's someone dying of a gunshot wound.

-Okay. Please, hurry. -Come on, Kate. Call me.

Don't take your time. Okay. Stupid.

Why aren't you getting ice?

No, please.

-Ice! -All right.

Tell me the story about the bird.

Spirit.

You said there's a story.

I had some rich guy,

who was trying to deliver it to his ex.

She didn't want it.

So I gotta take it to Animal Control.

Then I got the call to pick you up.

I didn't have time, so...

I kept it with me.

That's it?

I didn't say it was a good story.

No, but you said it was a long story,

which makes you think there's something interesting.

That was just short and boring.

All right. You want me to tell it again?

Take my time with it?

Maybe use a few more adjectives?

-Yeah, tell it again. -Ready?

Yeah, but take your time with it.

Why'd you know--

Long story.

Okay.

-Warning... -Gotta keep pressure on it.

I'm working on it.

-Where's that ice? -Yeah, yeah, yeah, coming.

Warning, organ storage temperature...

She's being passive-aggressive.

Just put it right there.

Maybe two hands, okay?

You got to keep it from bleeding.

I thought I'd done all the hard stuff.

Warning, organ storage temperature...

Hank, Hank?

...action required.

You gotta deal with that.

It's okay.

What's the code?

It's pound 37215.

8.2

Warning, organ storage temperature

too high, action required.

It worked?

Mates!

Um, these guys are coming with guns!

-What do I do? -Just relax!

-Act normal. -Okay, relax. Act normal.

Normal. I can do that.

Call that nurse.

Remind her of what we'll do to her family

if she screws this up.

Hi. G-- Good day, mate.

Is there maybe something I can help you with?

for your sake,

I really, really hope so.

You look like you want your Mumsy.

Why do you look like you want your Mumsy?

I don't want my Mumsy.

Then why are you trembling?

I'm-- I'm-- I'm not-- I'm not trembling.

-What is that, then? -They're coming in!

They're coming in!

Come on, come on.

Give me your keys.

Later today you're going to realize

I'm one of the good guys.

It might take longer than later today.

Go!

Okay, you've got this. You've got this.

Ssh. That's it. That's it. That's it.

-No, no, no, no, no. -What the hell does that mean?

He's gone into hypovolemic shock

and hemorrhaging internally.

-I can't stop it. -What do you mean, you can't--

-I'm administering-- -You-- You do something!

I'm administering saline,

but he's bleeding too heavily.

His gastric artery ruptured.

There's nothing else I can do.

Hang in there, Ben.

Hey, Hank.

Yeah, yeah, I'm here, I'm here.

When we get to Paris...

everyone's gonna say, get macaroons.

Tourist move.

We're going to go to Montmartre.

We're going to get chouquettes.

That's what a real Francophile like Isabel would do.

Trust me.

Hey, trust me.

Ben?

Ben?

Ben.

Ben?

No.

I'm so sorry, sir.

He's gone.

No.

We can't let this guy get to the hospital.

Gulf Charlie 411, Gulf Charlie 411,

urgent, urgent, shots fired.

High-speed pursuit in progress.

Come on, Hank.

Kate, it's a nurse.

The person helping these people is a nurse.

Wait, what? A nurse?

Yes.

How many does Ellie have?

I don't know, Hank. There's a whole team.

Do you have any other info?

No.

-Julie. -Stop.

Kate?

This is 50 milligrams of vecuronium.

I promise it will be painless.

Give me the phone, Kate.

Give it to me.

Close the curtain.

Get these cops off my six.

Come on in!

Undo the oxygen tank.

What? Why?

Wait, wait, no! No!

Now throw it out the back.

I will end you, peewee!

Hang on!

-Where are the flares? -Why?

Not a good time to explain!

They're in the glove compartment!

How does it work, Julie?

You just keep tabs on the donor list and then

-call the highest bidder? -You think this is about money?

You're talking about killing a child.

-Stop, Kate. Just shut up. -My child.

Just sit down or something. You don't understand, okay?

Just, please, be quiet.

-How much, Julie? -I swear, Kate!

How much is my daughter's life worth?

It wasn't me! I swear. Don't.

Just...

I'm sorry.

They have my brother.

Somebody help me! We've been hijacked!

-Wait, that's him! -Freeze!

-Freeze! -Listen, listen, listen.

-On the ground! -Whoa, whoa, whoa! Listen!

Now listen to me, this is for Ellie Baker's transplant!

I'm not going to ask you again!

-I'm not going to... -Get on the ground!

Is that Hank Malone?

Lower your weapons.

Lower them!

Mr. Malone, please follow me.

Yeah.

I'm talking about my brother, okay?

He's a surgeon, and they've taken him,

and they're forcing him to do the procedure

on Donna Zaldivar.

I'm really sorry, Kate,

but I don't have a choice.

-How's she doing? -She's good.

She's hanging in there.

She's prepped, and ready for surgery.

He's got a gun!

You come for the king, you better not miss.

You're going to hide now?

I thought you wanted to have a beer.

No?

I've got the case.

Okay.

You're losing a lot of blood, Mr. Malone.

I have plenty left.

Hey, put the gun d--

Hey, put the gun--

Stupid piece of--

He shot the security guard.

Run! Run!

I'd offer to split it with you, but...

one of us is gonna have to die today.

Yeah?

You!

Warning, organ storage temperature

too high, action required.

Warning, organ storage temperature too high.

Action required.

Warning, organ storage temperature too high.

Action required.

Help! Somebody!

Wait, wait, wait.

I need a minute.

Let's take a break.

Help!

Warning, organ storage temperature

too high, action required.

Yeah, whatever you said.

Please, please, please, please.

Hey.

No. No, please.

Hey!

Please--

-I'm sorry. -No.

Warning, organ storage temperature

too high, action required.

Wait, wait, wait, wait. Don't shoot yet.

You like countdowns, right?

Yeah.

You've done two today, it's like...

kind of like your signature thing.

Yeah.

How about I kick one off?

Okay, all right.

Let's start with three.

Three?

-Two. -Don't rush me.

Two.

You know what I just thought of?

What?

Your mother's going to die in prison because of you.

One!

Warning, organ storage temperature

too high, action required.

Please, help, help!

Please, help!

Please, hurry up, please!

This is the police!

Hi, sweetheart.

Yeah.

Can we go home now?

Yeah.

Are we awake?

I have a patient here who wants to say hello.

I'll leave you to it.

Thank you.

You weren't kidding, were you?

About what?

You are not a guy people successfully mess with.

Thank you. Thank you.

Um...

I didn't know Ben Bishop,

but he must have been a really, really decent man.

I'm so sorry.

A doc said a lucky lady in Sydney

got a new heart because of him.

Well, he had a hell of a heart.

Yeah, he did.

You're too big for that wheelchair.

Did you know that?

What?

You know,

it did feel a little snug when I sat down.

Do you want to play 21 questions?

I have been wheeling around this hospital

in this tiny wheelchair, so bored,

wondering if someone was going to ask me that.

Are you a daddy?

I was.

I had a little girl.

What was her name?

Isabel.

I think that name is pretty.

I do too.

Okay. Well, let's do this.

Are we going to play or are we going to play?

-Yep. -Okay.

Is it man-made?

-Yes. -It is?

Okay. Is it...

Merci.

Great rec, man.

The cat prefers museums in the spring.