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Hmm.
Interesting.
Mr. Sellars.
Is Connell in place?
Well, Connell is never too far from the prey
but will not be seen by you or any hunter,
unless he wants to be seen.
Now, I assume you ask because
you think you have a beat on Tynes?
The expression is "have a bead",
Mr. Sellers, not a beat.
And, no, I cannot have a bead on him,
because a bead is the metal protuberance on the end
of a gun barrel, which helps a shooter aim.
And, we're not permitted to use guns to take our prey.
Condescending asshole.
Now, I see you're at the corner of, uh,
Lafayette and Chrysler, just outside Greektown.
And I've been tracking Dodge for the past several hours.
Each hour, he's moved closer to downtown,
but he's covering less ground each time.
He's an athlete... he wouldn't be getting
this tired so soon into the game.
I've concluded that he's hurt.
Well, I can neither confirm nor deny.
I wasn't asking you to. I would never attempt
to glean non-permitted information.
I always play by the rules.
Apologies. It was not my intent
to suggest otherwise.
Be that as it may,
this call is a courtesy.
You might want to get your ducks in a row.
It will be 4:46 soon.
I believe the GPS will show Dodge to be close.
And he won't get away from me twice.
Well, he is kind of close.
Dodge, you're picking the wrong time to catch a game.
Here's Clutterbuck right into the middle
and Bernier had to come up with a big stop!
He also got belted.
Right out of the box, back in for Bertuzzi.
Sends it rink wide. Dylan Larkin
- able to keep that puck in. - What's the score?
3-2, Islanders. We have no offense.
How much time left?
Uh, couple of minutes.
It's gonna be close.
Huh?
Nothing.
You mind if I just hang out and listen for a while?
Nah. Move along.
You guys are always trying to five-finger my inventory.
You guys?
I'm not homeless.
I was in an accident. It's a long story.
Come on, man, I just want to hear the game.
Suit yourself.
Thanks.
Hey, you wouldn't have anything to drink, would you?
I'm dying of thirst.
Only sell merch.
Want buy a program?
Well, I got no cash.
Be happy I don't charge you to listen.
Come on, Detroit!
Cops said stay by the phone, but no one's calling.
It's almost sunset.
What if he's in a ditch somewhere?
I reached out to everyone we know.
No one's heard from him.
Is the money still coming in?
Yeah, over 2.2 million.
Jesus. How?
I don't know. He knew a million money guys
with access to that kind of cash.
I'm gonna check his records.
Okay, well, I'm gonna do another lap
around the neighborhood, 'cause I'm losing my mind
just sitting here.
You want Janice to come back over?
Uh... no.
I want to be alone.
Okay.
Everything's gonna be all right.
Just call me if you find anything.
Another save by Greiss! Detroit down by one,
with an empty net and a man advantage.
Oh! Larkin rang one off the crossbar,
- missing a goal by inches! - Yes.
What, are you from New York?
No. No, I'm from here.
30 seconds left in the game. New York can't get the puck
- out of their own end! - I'll see you later, man.
Oh! Bertuzzi just misses
- on the glove side! - Come on!
Put the puck in the back of the damn net!
It's desperation time now.
A flurry of activity, but still
not getting close to the goal.
It's moments like these where you really feel the anxiety
because you know you're running out of time.
Larkin drops it back to Kronwall... slapshot!
Blocked by Hickey, picked up by Boychuk!
He fires it down the ice
just as the horn sounds!
Detroit loses a nail-biter, three to two!
Here we go.
9 wolverine, 8 wolverine...
7...
6...
5 wolverine...
4 wolverine...
3 wolverine...
2 wolverine, 1 wolverine.
Dodge!
Dodge, I know you're here, mate!
You can't run anymore, so now you hide.
Right in plain sight.
You clever, clever boy.
Dodge!
Oh, Dodge Tynes!
Hey! Hey, you! Hey!
Hey, take the jersey off. Hey!
Hey, take it off, you thief! Take it off!
Just keep it down.
Take it off!
- Could you hurry up? - No, because you never took
- the laundry out of the trunk. - Let's just get them
in the car seats and then we'll finish loading up.
Ooh.
That's gonna be a cold one tonight, Dodge.
Yeah, Connell?
Yeah, I saw the speed on the monitor.
I assume he's on a bus.
In a car?
Dodge, you have no idea what you're doing.
Okay, Mikey's got "Bingo" on repeat.
Davey's got his juice.
And before you know it, we'll be back in Birmingham.
The game takes place in Detroit only.
You leave the city's confines,
that's a violation, and then the game never ends.
Shit.
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