All language subtitles for Pretty Hard Cases s01e03 Nuts.eng

- Jackie Sullivan knows
how to find Rafi,

and I know how to find
Jackie Sullivan.

- Its hard to wrangle
an 18-year-old.

- I know what its like to have
a 17-year-old son, so...

- That Wazowski ones got a son
she cant control.

Names Elliot. Look him up.
(doorbell ringing)

I am looking for comradery,
and companionship,

and the intercourse
is also on my list.

- How about I keep it
running for you?

Just tell the guys in Buffalo
its status quo.

- When they do finally
give me my job back,

you cant abandon me, OK?

- Buffalo is going to
give you a try,

but you gotta get
the Bowens on board.

- These are the Bowen brothers:
Randy Bowen, Steph Bowen.

You are a guppy. What I want
to know is, who is the shark?

♪

(knocking on door)
- Hold on!

(sighing)

I said "hold on."
What are you doing here?

- Hello! Surprise!

Guess what happened? Youre
never gonna guess what happened.

I met this guy online,
his name is Ronaldo

and he planned this coffee date
right around the corner

from you. Guess what,
guess who didnt show?

Oh, I dont know, Ronaldo!
So, would you like his coffee?

Youre welcome.

OK, good story about that:

its just that when he didnt
show, and then I realized like,

oh my God, I am around
the corner from Kelly,

I gotta go over and say hi,
because that would be rude

if I didnt say hi to you,
so here I am,

and I am saying hello!"
Look at us with our coffees!

Oh, my gosh! I didnt realize
you had sciatica.

- What are you talking about?
- Its spinal nerve compression.

- I have a bad back, OK?
- No, you need a foam roller.

Do you have one? Im guessing
no. Guess what I just did?

I Primed you one.
See you in an hour,

you know what Im saying?
- Im never gonna use it.

- Yes, you are.
Holy moly, look at this!

This is one fully stocked
liquor cabinet.

Do you have a drinking problem?
If you do, I want you to know that you can talk to me.

- I dont have a drinking
problem, all right?

A shot of whiskey at the end
of a long day isnt a problem,

its a blessing. And its
something that you should try.

- Oh, look at this!
Whose sweater is this?

- Give me that.
- Oh my gosh, that smells nice.

- And it belongs to Nana.
- Nana?

Are you dating someone
called Nana? Nana who?

- (sighing): None
of your business.

- OK, well, thats...
Oh, look at this!

A record collector! I didnt
take you for a record collector!

Thats a good band!
- Youre not even trying to hide

the fact that youre being nosy.
- No, Im trying to...

hide something else.

- Which is?

- Which is...

Listen, theres no Ronaldo.
Ronaldo doesnt exist.

I just-I really wanted
to come by early

to talk to you before work

because I wanted
to pay you a compliment.

- Oh. OK.
Well, Im listening.

- I think we work well together.
Really well together.

having you alongside enhances
my already proficient skillset.

- It sounds like youre paying
yourself a compliment.

Im still waiting on mine.
- Youre a good cop.

A really good cop.

If we work as a team
to go after Randy

and Steph Bowen, we could
take down the Stockwood Crew.

We could do it, Duff!
We could do it together.

- Randy and Steph are
too protected. The only way

to get them is to find a little
guy whos going to talk.

- No more little guy.
Big fish only, remember?

- The only way to catch a
big fish is to cast a wide net.

- Single-line fishing.
Harpooning. More sustainable.

- More time-consuming.
- More environmentally-friendly.

- Were not really talking
about fish, are we?

- No, were talking about this.
Who is that man on your fridge?

- All right.
- You have a dentist appointment

on the 9th, are you sure?
Because we have a meeting--

- Can you stop being
so nosy in my apartment?

- Is that Italy?
Youve really travelled! - Its time to go.

- I just brought over
the coffee and I thought we could have a coffee...

- Thank you. Get out.
- Do you need a drive? I brought my car.

I dont have my shoe!
Ill drive you to work!

- ♪ Yo pretty ladies
Around the world ♪

♪ Got a weird thing to show you
So tell all the boys and girls ♪

♪ Wave your hands in the air
Like you dont care ♪

- I say we go after Danica.

I bumped into her in a club
the other night. She liked me.

Shed answer my call.
- Nah, bro, shes a lesbian.

- OK, maybe she didnt
like me

like that, but,
you know, we vibed.

- That wasnt vibing.
That was pity.

Cause your game is sad.

- You know Im going through a
divorce right now, so I am sad.

And also, I wasnt really
trying to pick her up.

I was trying to get her to trust
me, so maybe in that sense,

my game is fresh.
- OK.

Yeah. Not convinced.

I say we go

for... Cisco.
- Hmm?

- Hes a mid-level ring leader.
And if we catch him,

were likely to pull up on
the rest of the Stockwood Crew.

- We now know that Rick Gray
is the supplier

for the Stockwood Crew. So, this
little bit of knowledge opens up

a delicious can of worms

because all we have to do
is follow Rick Grays movements

to find out where hes
getting the drugs from.

My theory? Wham! Bam!
Bill Miciano!

A lieutenant with
the Buffalo crime family.

We found security footage
of Rick meeting Miciano

at Capital Falls casino,
just north of the border.

Now, they have a meeting
in a private room

booked under Ricks name
every second Tuesday.

- We already caught Rick Gray!
- So, why does the Rick Gray

reservation at
Capital Falls still stand?

- Maybe he bought a season pass.
I did that once.

I lost a buttload of money,
you remem--

- No, Hamm, its because Miciano
is still meeting someone

to keep that Stockwood
pipeline going.

Now Im not a gambling woman,
but I am betting

that Steph or Randy Bowen
is taking Rick Grays place.

- Cool. Cisco.
So, what are you gonna do?

Just like DM him, or...?
- Dont have to.

Cause Keegans contact
Lakyn sent me this.

- "Sick duck Cisco,
selling out of Mimico Motel."

- No, just--
- "No, I mean duck,

not duck.
Ducking autocorrect."

- Look at the number.
- No, I dont want to use

one of Keegans contacts.
- Why not?

- Is this Lakyn girl
even carted?

- No, but shes legit.

Look, she gave Keegan
tons of info the last few years.

- So, why did he keep her
off the books?

- I dont know. Maybe he wanted
to keep her intel to himself.

- OK. OK...

- Look, just call him, tell
him youre looking for coke.

And please, do not say
its one of your girls,

cause your pimp game is not...
Youre just not the pimp type.

- What are you talking about?
That works like all the time.

- Hmmm... Does it, though?

- Wha...
(sighing)

Yo, Cisco!

Yo, its your boy Stu.

Yeah, no, we met at the Pole,
still...

You know what I mean?
Yeah, greedy times.

Listen, um...
My shorty, Fay,

said that youre holding
some good soft.

Nah, you know,
because the gal down there,

they gotta be out there working.
Oh, no, you know what it is.

Nah?

- Nah!
- Why are you dissing now?

Are you done?

Well, if you dont
want my money,

then Ill find someone else,
obviously. Tsk!

- What did I tell you?

- Every second Tuesday,
here comes Rick Gray

at that Canadian casino.
He is carrying a bunch of chips.

Micianos leaving. He is
flush with cash. My theory:

Rick Gray paying
Miciano in chips

and Miciano is
delivering drugs

Buffalo to Toronto
via the trade routes.

Now what Im thinking is we
shut down their pipeline! Yes!

- Today is the second
Tuesday of the month.

Weve got to get on this.
- Yes!

I used to be
so good at that.

I dont know what my problem is.
- Well, I do.

Its because your wife
is leaving you.

And lets be real,
I know its a blow

to the ole ego, but your wife
was kind of an asshole.

You probably never should have
married her in the first place,

but you clung on,
hoping things would change.

I get it.

- Great pep talk.
- But what you need to do

is get your mojo back, you know
what Im saying? Get that swag.

Hey, I got it.

Set up a dating profile.
- No, I...

Im not ready for that.

- Prr! Prr! Prr! Why not?

(phone vibrating)

Yo, if thats Cisco,
Ill eat my arm.

- Hello? Yo, Cisco!

What it is! What it do?

(laughing)
1pm?

You know, I got you.

(laughing in disbelief)

I may not sound like a pimp,
I get that,

but I definitely dont sound
like a cop,

so...
- OK.

- Do you want
to eat the arm now?

Do you want to eat it later?
Well save it for a snack.

- Capital Falls security
just called.

- Yeah?
- Miciano is in the house!

No sign of either
Bowen brother, though.

- What? No, wait,
is he meeting someone else?

- Not unless you count the
juice bar attendant. Apparently

hes been talking to her about
Ayurveda for the last hour.

- That seems very specific.
- Maybe thats why

you still look so damn good.
- OK, you know what?

Lets just presume that
the money exchanged hands.

We still need to figure out
where the drugs are coming from.

So, I went through Ricks phone
records; any calls he made

to businesses or vendors
in Buffalo that might be crossing the border.

- Anything coming
into Toronto today?

- Mm-hmm. A shipment, A7387,
its mostly textiles.

B9998 is electronics.
And X76544 is pistachios.

- Ugh! The most annoying
of the nuts.

- What?
- Well, theyre so finicky!

You know they have
to be refrigerated, right?

Its so sad that the peanuts
are so maligned.

I mean, that was a nuts nut!
That was a real mans nut!

- Yeah, OK, could you just
not say that again?

Wait... Say that again.

- Mans--
- Please, not about your nuts.

About pistachios needing
to be refrigerated.

- Yeah, you live under a rock?
- OK! Oh my gosh!

Refrigeration units,
they are the perfect compartment

for concealing drugs.
Whats the name of the company?

- Um... Pizans Pistachios.

- OK, OK, OK, and when did
they last deliver to Toronto?

We have Tuesday the 4th.

Oh, please, please, please...
Tuesday the 18th.

- Every second Tuesday.
- Yes! Yes!

- Here it comes...

Oh no, you dont.
You do not mess with the master!

- Yo. Visitor.

- Thank you.

Randy, hey.

Its good to see you again.

Tiggy.

Tiggy Sullivan.

Ricks ex.
Remember Rick?

The guy in jail keeping his
mouth shut for being your plug?

- Jesus, lady, watch it!

There are four people who can
hear me on this thing.

- I want to talk to you about
Ricks role in your business.

- Mmm. Well,

not much now, is it?
Poor old Ricks in the clink.

Oh, I see.

This is shakedown, hmm?

Women...

Always wanting some.

- I dont want your money, baby.
I want in.

(snorting)
- Yeah, OK.

See, this is how this works,
right? First,

you want to work for me.
Then you want to move in,

and what do you know,
your kids are moving in--

- I know you cant use
the nut run anymore.

You need a fresh start.

My trucks transport
all over North America.

All kinds of goods.
All time of day.

Im completely unpredictable.
- Exactly.

Women be crazy. Tig,
wrong time of the month,

youll shoot up
a negotiable situation.

Youre not an asset,
youre a liability.

So Ill tell you what, why
dont you just take that money,

go get yourself some gel nails
and land yourself a new Rick?

Mm?
(voice screaming over speaker)

Whats that?
My squad awaits.

Close the door on your way out.
(voice screaming over speaker)

(indistinct conversation)

- I cant do that much soft.
You got to talk to Randy.

Well, you got
something better to do?

I got to go.
(thudding)

Sorry about that.
Stu, right?

- Thats right.
(woman grunting)

- Let me out, Cisco!
- Somebody in there?

- No, its my ex-girlfriend.
Man, shes off her lid,

you know how it is.
- (woman): Cisco, let me out!

(grunting)
Cisco!

Get me out of here now!
You massive bitch!

- Yo!

Hey! Hey! Whatd I say?
- You asshole!

- Hey, guys, come on!
Take it easy, relax!

Whats the matter with you?
Take it easy!

Come on, man, shes half your
size! Whats wrong with you?

- Get off me!

- OK, OK.
Take it easy, come on.

(grunting)

- (Cisco): Lakyn!
- Duff?

What are you doing here?
- Lakyn, get the-- - Hey! No!

You guys know each other?

Are you a cop?

(screaming)

(engine starting)

(tire screeching)

(both panting)

- The room is clean. He must
have had the coke on him.

- What were you doing here?

- Sorting things out
with my man.

Did you hear him
call me his ex?

What? I didnt know you were
gonna come here today.

- You texted me this morning!

- Yeah, I was in a bad place,
OK? But I got over it,

and I lost my phone, so I
came here to tell him to get out

and before I had the chance,
Stewd showed up. - Its Stu.

- The point is, he knows
Ive been talking to the cops.

So now youve got to get out
there and arrest him for real.

- For what, huh? The invisible
drugs he didnt sell us?

- Theres got to be something,
cause now he thinks Im a rat!

Cisco has people everywhere!

They have guns.
Like a house full of guns.

Have you ever been
to his place in North Ridge?

(sighing)
Look, Duff! Duff!

If youre not gonna help me,
give me Keegans new number,

he will.

Cause if Cisco finds me...

Im dead and you know it.

(sighing)

♪

- What is it you people
do to your face

when you start to look old?
- What do you mean,

"you people?"
- Women.

- I dont know, like face cream?
- No, no, no, the toxic stuff.

- Oh, Botox.
- Yeah. Should I get that?

- Huh, I dont know.

Ive never had it done before.
- Come on!

Youre a middle-class woman
in your 40s, youve had Botox.

- You know what, this is our
truck, plates match. Lets go.

Lets go. Please,
lets move, lets move.

- All right.

- (driver): Can I help you?
- GTPD, Guns and Gangs.

We have a warrant here
to search your vehicle.

- Can you open the back
for us, sir?

- (sighing): Sure.

- Arent you worried that
were gonna find your "pistash"

in these pistachios?

- Come on, Wazowski,
wheres the drugs?

- It was a trial balloon.
- What for?

- They wanted to see
if we were on to him

after we arrested Rick Gray,
so they set us up.

They did everything the same:
same truck, same run, no drugs.

Its very clever.

- I guess its safe to say that
Stockwoods got a new route.

- Yeah. Were gonna
have to start over.

(kicks crate)

- Come on, my moms a cop.
- Yeah, all the more reason

for you to get up here.

She can get us out
of trouble if we have to.

- Yeah...

Thats not how it works.

Shes, like, obsessed
with following the rules.

Youll see when you meet her.
- Dude,

I will never meet your mother.
I am from Stockwood.

Shes never gonna
let you go out with me!

(laughing): What?

- You just said
we were going out.

- No, I didnt.
- You did. I heard it.

- Dude, I said
she wouldnt let you.

- I mean, that means
you want to, though, so...

- Maybe I do.

- Yeah?

- Maybe I do, maybe I do. Whats
your mama gonna say about that?

- Maybe she doesnt get a say.

- ♪ You show me your love
And you take it away ♪

(giggling)
Wheres your can?

Hey, so, um... What am I
getting arrested for again?

- Mischief.
Destruction of property.

Possession of a...
of a graffiti tool.

- Ha!

- Jelliot. Jelliot...

- ♪ Shes pretty as they come ♪

♪ Oh no ♪

- Layna! I missed you, sister!

- Oh!

- I feel bad I made you
turn around.

I know you wanted
to get down to Miami.

- What was the big emergency?
- This last minute work order

for these bathroom fixtures.
Contractor couldnt wait.

Paid well. Honestly,
if we were doing better,

Id hire another driver.

Hell, Id drive.
But I cant leave the kids.

- I thought we were doing OK?
- We will be.

Cause I got a plan.
(snorting)

- Oh yeah? Whats that?

- Were gonna run drugs in from
Buffalo to supply the Bowens.

- Are you mental?

Didnt Rick just
go to jail for that?

- Yeah, which is why
theres an opening.

He already connected me
to the Buffalo guys.

- No way! OK?

Im not driving drugs
across the border!

- Sissy face.
Whats the big deal?

You already did it.

- Across the border with that?

- Ken. He let you through
without checking, right?

Buffalo pays him to look the
other way. Its called a route.

- Come on, hold on! Calm down.
Buffalo is good with this.

We just need to get
the Bowens on board.

- They dont know
about this yet?

- Ive done things a little
out of order, but its fine.

Im on it!
- Jesus, Tiggy.

- The point is,
its up to me now.

Were in charge of the product,
were in charge of everything.

We get those assholes
way.

No violence, no guns.

We make money,
not problems.

Once were in the clear,
we get out of the game.

- Hey, boss lady!

- Youre creeping. Creeping
means you want something.

Does it have anything to do
with Lakyn Peffer?

- Who told you about that?
- Mama got eyes in the back of her head.

- Yeah, OK, cool.

So, I just need
to put her in a safe house.

- Safe houses are for
carded informants only.

- If I could card her now if
I could, but shes already been exposed as a snitch.

- Next time, look
before you leap. Anyway,

ROPE squad is already using it.
- Boss,

shes either in there,
or shes hanging from a fence

with Ciscos initials carved
on her forehead. You want that?

- What have I told you
about graphic descriptions

before I eat?
Speaking of which,

can you read this
extremely tiny,

extremely blurry lettering?
(sighing)

- Yeah, just...

put it on high
for a minute.

- OK, you have exactly
one minute to convince me

why I need to protect somebody
that Keegan was either too lazy

or too selfish to card.
- OK, fine.

Lakyn is a vulnerable,

cooperative member
of our community, and...

and shes in trouble.
Look at this.

She took this picture
at Ciscos place.

Hes got a ton of weapons
in there, OK?

I just need to keep her hidden
so I can bust them on the guns.

- Except thats not
your department.

If you want to bust them
on guns, go see Guns and Gangs.

- Oh, please!

Do not make me work
with her again.

- Oh, I thought
this was about Lakyn.

Share the sandbox,
go see Wazowski.

Because we do not operate

by Keegans playbook,
end of story.

- For real, though?

(sighing)

Oh, look at you guys!

I heard your pistachio play
went sideways.

- I blame that nutcase
right there.

- Well, the bright side is,

I just got a tip about a pile
of guns at a stash house

at 145, Northridge.

Tenant is a dealer named Cisco.
- Cisco? Do you mean Chad Payne?

- One and the same.

Check this out.

- Oh my God.

- So, is this "pecan"
your curiosity?

- Who owns the house?
- Some number company.

- OK, if we can confirm
theres guns inside,

we need a warrant, and
that warrant is gonna give us

all the info that we need.
- Exactly what Im thinking.

Great minds! So what do you say?
Want to go for a ride?

- No, no, no, no, no, no.

Shes got paperwork to do.
- Nothing you cant handle,

eh, Barry?
- Ho-ho!

Ho! Ha-ha! I guess
Ill "cashew" ladies later.

- Its not bad, but keep on
working on those puns

while were gone, OK?
- All right, yeah.

Yeah... Ill show you
Ive got nothing but nuts.

(suspenseful music)

(overlapping voices)

- Shh. Quiet, Duff.

What do you see?

- Um...

Ladies... Some gentlemen...

Ah! Cisco.

- Do you see drugs?
Do you see guns?

- No, just a bunch of
idiots with iPads.

And drugs...
I dont see- Aah!

(thudding)
- Did you hear something?

(dog barking)

(guns clicking)

- Yo, Cisco fam.

Must have been raccoons still.
Those things are everywhere.

- Bam! Hunt that little bandit.
- Yeah, I hate those.

All right, get inside.

You took the entire bottle?
(door closes)

(overlapping chatter)

- (whispering): Theres like
half of Stockwood in there.

- I told you!

- Shh!
- Dont tell me to "shh!"

Yes, sir,
I understand its late.

But Judge Novak,
this is really important.

We have a suspect that
we are moments a--

OK. Um... I understand.

I understand.

Yes, well give you a call
first thing in the m--

morning. Good night.
No, its past his bedtime.

Hes probably strapped into
his CPAP for the night.

Um...

Speaking of which...

Look, I hate to ask you this,
and its pretty late,

but do you mind if
I spend the night? - Of course.

Yes, oh my God. This is
gonna be- This could be fun.

It will be fun.
Its a ladies night.

♪ Ladies night, ladies night ♪
- Youre scary.

- ♪ Get in town
Gonna get down ♪

Guess whats in my fridge. Im
gonna tell you whats in there.

A melon that is begging to be
wrapped in some prosciutto.

This is gonna be really...
You should have just...

Dont even feel... Elliot, hi!
Just letting you know

that Mom has a guest over.
An overnight guest. Hello?

- Yeah, Im just watching
a movie and going to bed, OK?

- Yeah, thats great.
OK! Night, sweetie.

- Who else is
down there with her?

- Thats got to be
another cop or something.

She doesnt really have
friends like that, so...

- Oh.

(whispering): Ive just got
to go to the washroom.

- Yeah, go. Shes not gonna
come up until she goes to bed.

Shes like a robot.
Its just down the hall.

- OK.

- Well, it has been a long time
since Ive had a sleepover!

Now, listen, you might not
like meat-wrapped fruit,

but how about some
vegetable-wrapped cheese?

- So, when were you planning
on going to bed?

- Do you want to play a game?
Remember this one?

Light as a feather,
stiff as a board.

Light as a feather--
- You know, I hate to be rude,

cause this is your place,
but can you get off the couch?

- Oh... Yeah.
I mean- Yes.

Because its a big day tomorrow.
- Sure, yeah.

- I think that once
we raid Ciscos stash house,

its gonna lead us straight
to the Bowens.

- (sighing): Yeah.
Well get Cisco,

seize whatever hes got,
put a big hole in his op

and save Lakyn. And the rest
of them yahoos are going down.

I think that once
we raid Ciscos stash house,

its gonna lead us straight
to the Bowens.

- Theyre raiding
the Bowens stash house?

Where? When?

- Dont know. Jackie said
its that dump on Northridge.

- I guess its a good thing you
didnt partner with those guys.

- Are you kidding me?
This is exactly what we needed

to get them to partner with me.
Well see if Randy is so quick

to turn me down now.
- God, I hate you.

- (Nazeer): This is...
very interesting.

- No, its not.

Can we go get
something to eat?

- Thats what Doordash is for.
You stay here, you stay safe.

- Well, Im bored.

And I dont see the point cause
this isnt even a safe house.

- Only boring people get bored,
and yes, it is.

- Youre a bad liar.
Thats a Spanish guitar.

Usually, these places are just
four walls and a crap couch.

- Just dont touch anything.
And stop snooping.

(playing guitar notes)
- You stop snooping.

- Im not snooping, Im...

Im appreciating.

- Whats that? Oh!

Duffs house. Knew it.
- Its just a picture of her.

Its official police business.
- Did the official

police designer use to decorate
the official police safe house?

No. Thats the team
she and Keegan coached.

Mad Skills Basketball.

I know because I gave Keegan
the idea for the name.

- What do you mean?

- Thats my son, Milo.
He was on the team.

- Oh, yeah? Wheres Milo now?

(clicks tongue)
- Can I use your phone?

I just got to sort
something out.

- Youre not calling Cisco.

- Hell have
calmed down by now.

I dont wanna fight
with him anymore.

It will just take a sec.
Ill apologize for yelling and--

- And what? Get locked
in a bathroom again?

Or worse?
- You dont get it.

Me and him are like
a roller coaster. Its good,

its bad, its good...
But thats love.

- You know,
I do get it, actually.

When somebody is hurting you,

you need to move on.

- I dont want to.

If I apologize,
hell be cool.

- Lakyn.

Hes not gonna be cool.

- OK! Yes, OK! ETF is ready,
were on tech channel 5.

Did you get the warrant?
- Yeah, about that,

it seems that Judge Novak
is at his cottage.

- Ooh, are you kidding me?
- No, am I not.

Im trying to get him
on video chat right now.

- [Hello?]
- Judge Novak, are you there?

- I think his screen is frozen.

- Or hes having a stroke.
- Shh. He can hear you.

- [Hello? Hello?]

[Hi, ladies.]

[So, where are the detectives?]

(laughing)

I wasnt sure
if this was a meeting

or if you two were cam girls.

[Are you on mute?]

Because that was supposed
to be a joke.

- OK, Im a little curious
as to what hes talking about,

arent you, detective?
- No, I am not, because were

on such a tight schedule.
We emailed you over a warrant.

If we could just
get your sign-off.

Ah, good to know you gals
have a sense of humour.

[I dont want to get me-tooed
over workplace banter here.]

- Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!
Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!

- How do I move this video chat
to get into my email?

- Just... You minimize it.
- Just swipe.

- No, no, no, minimize it.
- No, just swipe.

Listen to what Im saying.
- No, you have to minimize it.

Oh, my! Thats great!

(laughing)

- (Kelly): Oh, thats a very
interesting perspective,

Judge Novak!
Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!

You throwing our entire gender
under the bus.

- Are you kidding me right now?
- No, Im not kidding you.

- I was playing a role.
Do you know what thats like?

I think you would because
youre an undercover cop

and you wear costumes all
the time. Every time I see you,

youre somebody
different. What?

- Whoa, do not
call them costumes ever.

- Costumes.
- Watch your movement!

- Its a funeral procession!
(honking)

- I am so sorry!
- Can you move, please?

- You have to stop!
- Why arent they moving?

- Maybe you cant drive
fast if youre sad!

- Thats the dumbest thing
I ever heard. Who says that?

- I dont know. Speed
turns sadness into anger.

- Oh my gosh.
We got us a poetess here.

- Maybe we do.
- Snap-snap!

A real feminist poetess here!
- Thats right.

- Well, maybe not
a feminist poetess.

- I am a feminist poetess!

Im a feminist!

- Really?
How did I not know that?

- I dont know how.
- You care about womens rights,

Me Too, hashtag Times Up?
- Yes, I do.

- Right.
- Are you ever gonna let

this judge thing go?
- No, Im not.

♪

- (police officer): Hey.

- The house is just
past this structure.

- What?

- You guys are sure
this is the place?

- Where the hell
did the house go?

- Mercedes, baby?
- Hey!

- Wake up.

What do you want?
- A "thank you"

for moving your stash house
before the cops raided it,

like we discussed.
- Why did you move the whole thing in the first place?

- Its a mobile home.
- I know.

- Plus you said it was filled
to the rafters with drugs

and guns,
and questionable DNA.

- It is. I only said that
cause I wanted you to clean it.

(laughing)

- Well, I didnt clean it.

I moved it. And now
you dont know where it is.

We pulled all the highway
closed-circuit TV footage

from the Don Valley,
as well as the QEW.

Nothing yet,
but on the bright side,

we now know
who owns the house.

Registered to a Bowen Arrow
Holding Company,

aka Randy Bowen.

- They probably hauled it
away in a flatbed.

There were 8 parallel
tire tracks.

- How did they even know
that we were raiding it?

You guys were there yesterday,

the house wasnt going anywhere.
Somebody must have warned them.

Where is your girl
Lakyn right now?

Obviously she likes to talk.
- I dont know.

Ill find her.
Ill find her!

But her tip was good.

Whatever was in there
was worth carding away, huh?

Well find the house,
all right?

What? She didnt tell Cisco.
- How do you know?

- Naz has been sitting on her
since we found her at the motel.

- What? Where?
(sighing)

(phone ringing)
- Naz: [Yeah?]

- Hey. Let me talk to Lakyn.

- Yeah, sure.
Hey, but later,

can we talk about your...
bath bombs?

[I did not picture you
as a soaker.]

Not that I was picturing you
in a tub or anything like that.

- [OK, stop going
through my stuff.]

- It was in plain view,
come on. Lakyn?

Lakyn? Oh, no!

- Naz, what?
Where is she?

- [I was in the can
for 2 minutes, I dont know!]

- I should have known
shed pull one over on you!

- What if Cisco finds her?
- Shes probably

looking for him!
She didnt have a phone,

[so I dont know
how she would have...]

- Did you unplug
the landline?

- Im sorry, landline?

- Who has a landline anymore?
- I do. I have a landline.

- Oh, I do. I also have
a landline. I mean,

what if the power goes out?
What if the grid goes down?

All these people trying to make
phone calls with their wrist

are gonna move at my house to
make a phone call

with my good
old-fashioned Ma Bell.

- [Like Cisco talking into his
headphones and all the tech.]

- Wait a minute.

it.

His phone location is
turned off, but those headphones

have GPS. We track those,
we find Cisco

and Lakyn, and maybe
the stash house. Lets go!

- Why do you think
this is a good idea?

- Cause I dont do
favours for free.

Well wipe everything down
before we leave.

Disgusting!

- I lost my virginity in here.

What a dirt-bag!
- Oh! Lay!

- Ha-ha-ha! Jackpot!

Oh, my God!
- Leave the guns.

- But theyll be
worth money.

- I dont want them, all right?
Ive got kids in the house.

Plus, if the cops
do find this stash,

it will get Randy put away
for a good long while.

(tires screeching)
Get down!

- (Cisco): I told you,
we got Paulie to follow Tiggy!

- Who the hell are
all these women?

You dont get to keep lying
to me! Who is Paulie and why--

- Paulie! Paulie, my cousin!
Hes helping us clear the house!

- What, you think Im stupid
or something, huh?

I never should have called you.
- You want to call the cops?

Yeah, why dont you call the
cops again and see what happens?

- Yeah, maybe I will.
- Lakyn! Lakyn!

- (Kelly): Yes, someone
met Cisco for the buy.

He had a ton of gadgets on him.
Smartwatch, earbuds.

I mean, the guy was like
half robot, half idiot.

- Yeah, and entirely missing.
- And you want me to crack

his Find My app to find out
where his devices are at?

- Well, I figured you techies
in fraud squad

have to be good
for something.

- I can try to
figure out where he is.

But how is that gonna
help you find his stash house if hes not there?

- Well, I saw
some iPads in there.

Can you track those? I mean,
how many iPads do you need

to leave the house with?
- Any criminal with half a brain

is gonna turn off his location,
so I dont know.

- Its a good thing
hes a half idiot.

- OK. Whats his date of birth?
- 10-22-91.

- You smell so good!

Amazing.
- I dont know

why Im doing you this favour
when you havent returned

my text in two days.
- What are you talking about?

Ive been busy. Plus,
Im not trying to get into

this battle of communication
with you all the time.

Its not what were doing.
- Theres nothing wrong

with simple manners, Kell.
- Can you keep your voice down?

- (whispering): Well, I think
I left my charger at your place.

I just wanted to know
if youd seen it.

- Oh my God! I just-

Im sorry, Its just that
this is right in front of me.

Is this none of my business?

- I dont know what
youre talking about.

- I do. Hi, Im Sam. Really nice
to meet you. You must be Nana.

(train whistling)

- Thought you might get
some funny ideas

after our last
little tit-a-tat.

- Its tête-à-tête, dumbass.

- Youre the dumbass, Tig,
thinking you can steal from us.

Did you really think Cisco
and I wouldnt find you?

- We know people!
Youre an idiot.

- See? Who needs guns?

(sirens blaring)

- A few guns, no drugs.
- No Cisco, no Lakyn.

- Why would they go through the
trouble of moving a whole house

if theres barely
anything inside?

- Maybe Randy Bowen
got here before we did

and cleaned it out.
I found his wallet in a ditch.

- Oh, great,
just what I always wanted:

Randy Bowens
bonus rewards card.

- You think you could
transfer them onto mine?

Get something out of today...
- Yeah, get yourself

something frilly, Wazowski!
- (Cisco): Lakyn!

Baby, Im sorry!

Lakyn, open the door!
(metal door clanking)

Crazy bitch! Lakyn!

- Police! Hands up!
- Come out nice and slow!

Put your hands on your head!

I said, put your hands
on your head!

- I knew you were a cop.
- Where the hell is Lakyn?

- I dont know. That crazy bitch
chased me in there,

she head-butted--
- Im not a bitch!

- Yeah, you are. Youre a crazy
bitch. You cant even shoot me.

Thats a bitch move.
- Easy, easy! Hey, hey, hey!

- Put it down, Lakyn.
Lakyn, put it down.

Put it down, Lakyn.
- Youre a crazy bitch.

Youre crazy, Lakyn.
Were done.

She did that to herself.
Were done.

- Oh yeah, youre done.
Thats the last time

you ever touched me, asshole.
- Its all right, its OK.

(Lakyn crying)
I got her.

- (Cisco): Yo, I dropped
my earbuds, man.

Those things are expensive.

- (Sam): Yeah, they cost you
your freedom.

Mmm!

I did not realize
how hungry I was.

- Its good, right?
- Mm-hmm!

Hey, Duff, um...

Im really sorry about
everything that happened.

- Water under the bridge.
- Yeah.

Youre the best.

- You take care
of yourself, all right?

Say "hi" to that kid
of yours for me.

- Bye, Stooge..

- (Kelly): Hey, can I talk
to you for a minute?

- (Keegan): Yeah.
- Bye.

- Dont worry, Im gonna
take her right up

to her mothers front door.
- Yeah, before...

why didnt you card her?

- Cant you see her?
She couldnt handle that.

Any old cop just calling her up
and asking her for stuff?

- So now Im any old cop?
- Hey, dont put that on me.

You shouldnt have used her.
(sighing)

Look, I shouldnt have used
her either, all right?

Ill call you later.

I wanna hear all about today.

How long have you and me been
trying to catch these guys for?

- Oof... Feels like forever.
- Right?

You, dont get too comfy
with this, youre just a temp.

(laughing)

Get off my car!

(Kelly sighing)

- You OK?
- Me? Im fine.

Youre the one who was
going through my drawers

and wallowing in self-pity.

- Well, I took your advice.

Got on this dating app
over here

and, uh...
its not going well.

Im just gonna close my eyes
and keep swiping right.

I dont know,
is that how it works or...?

- Nuh-uh.
Keep your eyes open.

- Somethings been bothering me.

If Lakyn didnt tell Cisco

or Randy that we were coming
for their stash, who did?

- Your guess is
as good as mine.

- (sighing): Hes still out.
- Oh my God.

Oh my God.

Oh my God, did I kill him?
I think I killed him.

- Calm down. Would you quit
flapping your gums for a minute

so I can think, OK?
OK, it was him or us.

We didnt have a choice.
- Yeah.

Do we untie him or--
- What? No!

- We cant just keep him
tied up forever.

What are we gonna do
with him, Tig?

- Whatever we have to.

♪

(keys jingling)

- Mm.

- ♪ You show me your love
and you take it away ♪

♪ Ive always been one
For the push and the change ♪

♪ But Ive never been one
For the taking of pain ♪

♪ No, no, no ♪

♪ Shes pretty as they come ♪

♪ Oh no ♪

♪ You make it
Far too easy for me ♪

♪ Baby do you see
What Ive become ♪

- Thank you so much for dinner.
So you cleaned the house?

What, is it Mothers Day?
- No.

Im just in a good mood.
- Well, thank you so much.

- ♪ And darling
You could fall asleep with me ♪

♪ This is my situation ♪

♪ Let me see
How far you need to go ♪

♪ Let me hold you closer ♪

♪ Cause Im hating
Getting older ♪

♪ And before I have to go ♪

♪ Just know Ill become
The one you used to know ♪

♪ Shes pretty as they come ♪

♪ Oh no ♪

♪ And do you see
What Ive become ♪

♪ Oh no, no, no ♪

♪

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