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Are you saying that you
used my kid in a case today

and that's why he had drugs on him?

Is that what you're saying to me?

Her name's Jackie Sullivan.

You can never see her again.

Roxy, you got to keep it clean,

you got to stay out of trouble.

And, hey, no guns.

I need a 96 Beretta.

I need it to scare my man, all right?

You had a boyfriend
point a gun in your face?

When they do finally
give me my job back,

you can't abandon me, okay?

You know that Deangelas case, right...

that I work with Keegan?

Well, we had hidden
cameras in every room.

Hey, uh,

you need any help cleaning up or...

No, no. You can't clean.

I'm good. I got it.

Son, let me give you a hand...

Shoes!

I just cleaned the floors, please.

C'mon, I don't want you to be upset.

Oh, I'm not upset. I'm good, really.

I can do like, lots of stuff now.

I can listen to my own music,

which is going to be awesome,

on my own speakers that
I bought my own self

with my own money.

I'm going to bring something
up right now, actually.

You guys are going to love
this, it's from the 90s.

Oh yeah, do you remember this one?

Oh no, no, no.

Of course you wouldn't,
because I hadn't had all

the protein and marrow
sucked out of my bones

and teeth when I made you.

This song hadn't hit the charts...

Oh, I hadn't had
the old vagina just ripped open

in the process of giving you life.

Hey, if I'm old enough
to spend the night in jail,

I can make my own decisions about

where I want to live

and who I want to date, right?

Mom?

Elliott, let's go.

Yeah, why don't you go with your father?

You should probably go with him.

Because he's been such a present
and attentive parent

these past seven years.

* Let it rain *

- * On me *
- Nice moves.

He'll be back, this'll blow over.

Maybe he just needs some space.

Yeah.

Like father, like son, I guess.

* I have been a witness
to a perfect crime *

* Wipe the grin off of
my face to hide the blame *

So, are you going to tell me
what's going on, or...?

What?

You want one?

I saw the surveillance footage.

Of?

Don't make this hard, Keegan.

See, I don't know what
you're talking about.

The DeAngelis case.

The 10 seconds before I came in...

Or two minutes, actually.

There was no footage
from the DeAngelis case.

What did you do?

You go hunting around for this?

You lied to me.

- To Shanks, to your squad, to everyone.
- I lost my temper.

I had to lie to save our play.

Okay?

That would've meant all
our work, the whole thing,

what we did together,
your work undercover...

Don't you dare say you did this for me.

Oh, come on, Kelly. The guy was guilty.

He was guilty, and he's a scumbag,

and he's in jail now
where he should be, because of us.

But you beat up a kid
and then you lied about it,

and you put me in the position
where I can't protect you.

Serve and protect, you remember that?

That's what you taught me.

You can't protect me?

You're supposed to be my partner.

We got a code.

Now you're going to turn
your back on me?

How many times I had your back, huh?

- This is different.
- No, it's not.

If it weren't for me, you'd still be

hiding in a closet while Len
kicked the hell out of you.

You better do the right thing

and get ahead of this
and tell the truth!

Because if you don't, then I will.

So I guess you're talking to me again?

I'm still mad at you,
I'm just more mad at Elliott.

Plus, he moved out

and I can't stand being
in that house alone.

You're like,
the only other person I know

who doesn't have a life, so...

Hey, feast your eyes on this.

Uniforms found at the old church
Roxy was squatting in.

Wait, is it a black-market kidney?

Because maybe I'll
just sit this one out.

Come see for yourself.

You gotta press it,
it's like one of the...

Did you have coffee or something?

Six.

- Wow.
- Yes!

- And these are Roxy's?
- Yep.

I guess she's our friendly
neighbourhood gun runner.

Wow.

This way... And loops it up that way...

And yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

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Ms. Benson, we have a few
questions for your client.

Like?

Like why did we find
a cooler full of weapons

in her squat all registered
to a defunct Chicago

gun store called Nation of Ammo?

Operative word being, "squat."

Those guns could belong to anyone.

Except, the only prints
on them are Roxy's,

so we're going to have to
assume she owns all of them.

Plus one more.

Isaiah Jones, 12-years-old,

killed in a Stockwood
drive-by four months ago.

Gun on the scene was also
registered to Nation of Ammo.

Mm, looks like someone's going
to be an accessory to murder.

Mm-hmm.

Unless they tell us exactly
where they got those weapons.

Let's imagine my client was a person

who came into possession
of some black-market weapons.

Let's say she considered selling them

to other desperate souls
who, for whatever reason,

felt like they needed
to wave a gun around

to be taken seriously.

You could go after her...

Or you could go after

the much more dangerous
humans supplying to her

and dozens of others.

Crown will drop
the sentence to six months

if she gives up her gun source.

Um, awkward silence
is not going to shave

four-and-a-half years off your
time, will it, Wazowski?

No, it really won't.

Okay.

Apparently...

Phone a guy, leave 1000 bucks
in the public toilet

across from the Epic
Bingo in Mississauga,

guy leaves a gun.

Like in the back of the toilet,
in the bowl where you...

In the back.

Guy's name?

Goes by Siff. Gets
a new burner every month.

Thank you.

She wasn't specific, to be clear.

She just said the public toilet,
so it's possible

that it could've been left in the bowl.

Hey Jacks, can you pick up
Sol from school later,

take him to Maureen's?

Hey.

Hello.

No, why are you assaulting me?

Oh, assault?

- Removing your headphones is assault?
- Yes, actually.

It's unwanted touching
and if you don't give it back,

it's robbery.

What's the matter, baby?
Is it the cop's kid?

No.

Come here. Sit up.

Come here.

When I was 16,

I saw a picture of Ivana Trump
in this Prada dress.

She was standing next to Donald

who, you know, back then,
you could almost look at

- without throwing up.
- Okay. Stop.

Almost.

I remember thinking,

"I wish I had a millionaire
husband to buy me that dress."

For so long baby, for years,

I poured my energy
into helping men succeed.

But what I needed

was to pour some of that
energy into myself...

Buy my own damn dress.

You're a tiger, baby, not a kitten.

And you're nobody's pet.

You want something?

Go get it.

This is Nation of Ammo.

And this is Levin Kaplan,
former owner, he died last year.

His widow, Hannah, has no
idea where the inventory went.

Looked into her, spotless record.

She's never even been to Canada.

I got in touch with the dealer.

Swap's set for tomorrow morning.

My man.

Ooh, yeah, my man... as well...

Okay, cool, cool, cool.

You will do the drop in
the men's restroom,

Hamm and I are going to watch and wait.

Oh, no, no, no, no. No can do, Samwich.

I got my DS interview tomorrow morning

so you are on your own.

My days of cruising bathrooms
will soon be behind me.

Okay, well looks like
it's just us, chickens.

Okay, let's do the old to-do list, gang.

Me, 7:00 AM, I will gather the money,

I will put it in a big Ziploc,

I will bring the car, I got to get gas,

so that means, Duff,
you're bringing the...

Cool, cool, cool, cool.

I can't believe he has to
leave the money in the toilet.

I've given him some hand sanitizer.

God, could you stop that?

Well, I don't want to waste it.

But can't you just eat
what's inside the cup?

Oh my God, what are you,
the food police?

I've an idea, how about
actual police work? Eyes on.

I've decided.

I'm going to tell Shanks

about Elliot and Jackie.

Okay. Nice knowing you.

I got to get it out there, can't
keep it bottled up, you know?

I want to clear the air,
you should try it some time.

What are you talking about?

Something is bothering you, I know that.

Come on. Okay, let me guess.

You and Nathan broke up.

Am I hot? Am I cold?
Am I warm? I bet I'm warm.

I'm warm, aren't I? I'm really warm.

I'm probably hot. Is that what it is?

We're not together enough
to break up, okay?

Look at that.

Seriously, though.
Like, I tell you everything.

Like, I'm thinking it, I feel it,
I'm like...

And I tell you.
You don't tell me anything.

- You know everything about me.
- Yeah, and who s...

Who says I want to know
those things, though?

Hey, Naz, someone's heading in.

Keep your eyes open.

Naz, what's happening?

He made the drop. Grab him.

Let's go.

Hey, police. Get your hands up.

Get your hands up!

- Hey, hey, hey, hey. Slow down.
- Don't move! Don't you...

Come back here!

Freeze!

- Drop the phone.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hands.

Don't eat it!

Oh, no. Did he just eat a SIM card?

What do you want me to say?
I don't know what to tell you.

I'm not a gun dealer
and I don't have a client list.

Oh, I see, you just
really enjoy the taste

of SIM card in the morning.

Yusuf, I am not letting you leave here

with all the information I need

swimming around in your guts.

If I have to, I'll go
fishing around in the...

you know... for names.

I will do it, okay?

So you can either
just get things moving,

which will be very unpleasant
for both of us, mostly for me.

Or you could just tell me
how many guns you sold,

who you sold them to
besides Roxy Morales.

- What is this? Offering him a muffin...
- I don't know any Roxy Morales.

What's she going to do next,
make him a souffl�?

Just let Sam do her thing.

5, 10, 20? 50? You sold 50 guns?

I'm still waiting for
your Keegan statement.

If you want your partner back,
you need to write that letter.

Yeah, I know.

I'm working on it.

It is biologically unsafe
to hold it in for so long.

Did you know you can get something

called fecal impaction?

Yeah. Also, megarectum.

That's real, looked it up on the web.

Megarectum... what is...?

Okay, fine. Go.

Wazowski, can you step out please?

Do not gloat.

Don't do it.

What?

- Megarectum?
- Yeah, megarectum.

Let me show you how to do this.

- What's going on?
- Kelly's turn.

Just let her scare
the SIM card out of him,

then you go back in
and get it done by the book.

Speaking of by the book...

My son Elliot is dating

one of our confidential informants,
Jackie Sullivan.

- Oh, God.
- Oh, I know, I know. It's...

I know. It's okay.

They met randomly online
and I had no idea

and I just found out.

Does your son have
any access to your files,

your work, your information?

No, no. He doesn't.

My work has not been compromised.

Listen...

If you have to take this upstairs, I...

I understand.

I was already thinking
of taking Jackie Sullivan

out of the system after
the church party fiasco,

so thanks for making my mind up.

Your boy isn't going to
become trouble, is he?

No, he won't.

Good.

Oh, kids are a real
weak spot, aren't they?

Yeah.

I just... I have... if you wait...

How about this?

How about you tell me who
you're selling guns to ASAP?

ASAP or what?

Or I'm about to unleash a whole bunch

of other acronyms on you.

See, your Canadian work
visa is about to expire

and, well, with a crime like this,

that'll get you sent back to the USA

by the DOJ and you'll be SOL in MCC.

And don't forget about the K-I-D.

I'm sure you wouldn't want
to leave that behind.

Got to love social media.

That your boy? About 10 years old?

I just want to know what he's
going to look like when he's 25,

because that's the next time
you're going to see him.

Unless you tell us how
many guns you've sold

and who you sold them to,
and make sure you stay

in Canada for your sentencing.

Yeah. At least you could
see your kid on the weekends.

The guns belong to my uncle in Chicago.

He got sick, he had to close the store.

When he died, my aunt
needed help paying the bills.

I brought the guns up here,
when I sold them,

I would keep half the money
for myself but I would send

the other half down to her,
to help my aunt.

I can give you guys
a link to my inventory list

but I do not know
how to find these guys.

All their numbers are...

Then drink up.

What...

Jesus.

Layna?

Disgusting.

Oh, man.

- Hi.
- Oh.

Hi, Tig.

Don't, "Oh. Hi, Tig" me.

You're not supposed to leave this room.

You're hiding from the cops, remember?

What the hell were you two doing?

Running some errands.

We borrowed Mrs. Bruce's car
and no one even saw us

because we're stealthy.

Until he crashed it into a ditch, but...

It's fine, Mrs. Bruce is dead.

Not because of the crash, all right?

It's cancer.

The car's been sitting in
her driveway for over a year.

No one's even going to notice it's gone.

What is wrong with you two?

We're on Molly. You want some?

- No, I don't want some.
- You should.

I tracked this guy
down who sells this...

Makes it himself up north.

- It's crazy good, I got to tell you.
- Crazy good.

It is. So listen. Listen to this, okay?

I got this idea, all right?

We need to go into business
with this guy bad, all right?

Import coke, export the Molly.

Two trips down to the US, boom.

We don't even have to deal with Misiano.

Oh, okay. Great idea.

Here, why don't you see
how much you can get with this?

That is the money
I pay you to work for me

to sell cocaine,

to pay off Misiano. All right?

Not to run around doing drugs,
having ideas.

- I'm not your employee, Tig.
- No, you're my bitch.

You want the rest of your $1000 a week?

Do your job.

And clean this place up,
it's disgusting.

And you, get it together.

Is that how much she pays you?

My God. For a criminal,
he's so very organized.

I'm very impressed.

Is that wrong to think it's a bit sexy?

Because in another lifetime,
I don't know...

Probably...

It's been too long. I'm so sorry.

We have to find 77 guns?

What are they doing,
trying to start a war?

- Oh...
- Wow.

You might want to give it
a minute before you go in there.

That's all right. I have a teenage son.

Come on. Let's go.

Walk.

Come on, baby. Come on, baby.

Come on, baby. Please work, please work.

Yes.

Oh, wow. I cannot believe that worked.

Fun fact... Stomach acid has very
little effect on technology, so...

Okay.

Plan of attack, to match
Yusuf's call histories.

The closest date of sale
on his inventory list,

that would get the target
and what they bought.

- Here, let me show you.
- Oh, no.

You get your own copy
there, Poopy Mitts.

They don't smell. Give it.
I washed my hands.

Okay, look.

On the 14th, someone
named Regent called,

and on the 15th, there's
sale of a Glock and a P320.

Maybe this Regent has those guns.

Yeah, but who the hell is Regent?

Who are any of these guys?

Look at these names...

Flinch, Cappin, Heat.

They're gang handles.

Okay, well, maybe
the numbers are traceable.

Yeah, you better hope so.

Otherwise, you just
stuck your hand in doody

for a bunch of nothing.

I don't think it smells...

- I will shoot you.
- Just, can you smell that?

No. Nope. Nope.

Gross, Wazowski.

Kobe.

Still got it.

Okay, come on. We're almost
there, we're almost there.

Okay, okay.

Um, this Callum O'Malley
dude is still MIA.

He was a military engineer

but he has no recent
record of employment

and his last tour was five years ago.

No credit card, no social media...

Okay, okay.

So there's him but there's
this Whoa Whoa Dammit.

Who's Whoa Whoa Dammit?

I arrested a guy in Scarborough
who went by Ring Dammit

and apparently he got that nickname

because he was always
calling at the wrong time.

And there's Key Dammit,
also from Scarborough,

because he kept forgetting his keys.

Guess the guys in Scarborough
really like Dammit in their handles.

Both those guys had ties to Nicky Clark

from the Victoria Park area.

I know Nicky Clark.

- You know Nicky Clark?
- I know Nicky Clark.

You know Nicky Clark?

Okay.

Okay, okay, okay.

There's a Whoa Whoa Damn,
could that be him?

Uh...

Pow.

Got him.

You can always rely on the stupidity

of a young, punk-ass gangster.

- We got him.
- We got him.

We got him.

- We got him.
- We got him.

Get it, nasty. Eh!

Get it, nasty, get it. Uh!

Get it, get it, get it, get it.
Nasty, get it, get it.

- I'm so nasty. Ooh, I'm nasty.
- Little too close. Little too close.

- Nasty, nasty Sam. Nasty Sam.
- Little too close.

Nasty and good morning to you.

You look like you had
a shower and you had sleep.

Fed and teeth brushed too.

Yeah, it's what happens
when you have a life

- outside of work, ladies.
- Yeah.

What's the update on the guns?

Okay, we have every contact
except for this Callum O'Malley guy.

Mm. You two look like what
she pulled the SIM card

out of yesterday.

Naz and Hamm, you two
run with those warrants

and ETF will accompany
you on the raids, okay?

Whoa. What?

- No, boss, this is our intel.
- Yeah, we've been up all night.

Exactly. Go home and get some sleep.

Naz and Hamm, keep me posted.

Yeah, we got it,
we got it. Oh, oh, we got it.

Hamm and Naz, we got it.

Go Hammer, go Hammer, go.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Ooh, ooh!

He dyed his hair?

You still don't think he dyed his hair?

Yeah, that's what happened.

Oy. Freeze.

What, you're just
going to ignore me now?

You only called me
five times last night.

And you ignored me five times.

What, so this is going
to be the first time

you listen to your mother, is it?

I don't live with my mother anymore.

See you later, guys.

Aw, dude.

What are you doing?

I thought it would be romantic
but you're too tall.

Yeah, add it to the list of complaints.

No, no. No complaints. You're perfect.

Now you're lying again.

Hey, I'm not lying.

I'm done with the lying, okay?
No more lying.

Truth, I like you.

Truth, I miss you.

Truth,

my mother is a drug dealer.

What?

Yeah. She smuggles drugs
across the border.

She told me to get to know
you so I can spy on your mom

but then I couldn't
stop thinking about you.

So here are the facts,
my mother is a criminal,

your mother is a cop.

Who's the bad guy? I don't know.

But here's what I do know,
is that I want to be with you.

And, like, real talk...

I am so high right now.

I took some of my aunt's molly
and I'm starting to tweak.

Can you get any more?

- Hey.
- Hey.

- You heading home?
- I don't know.

- I might do some paperwork.
- Oh, right.

You're going to do paperwork
because you love it...

Stop, wait.

You are clearly avoiding something.

- Come on.
- No, I'm serious.

I don't want you to bottle it up, okay?

You're going to get an ulcer.
Just talk to me.

Okay. Here's what's bottled in.

- Okay.
- I'm annoyed.

We tracked down dozens of buyers,

figuring out gang handles
and false last names.

Yet the one guy we know the most about,

Callum O'Malley, we can't find him.

Can't even hand him a warrant.

Okay.

What if we went to get
a breakfast sandwich

with a side order of sliding
by his last known residence?

Oh.

- Hi.
- Hi.

Look at you. Entrez vous.

My aunt here?
She's got something for me.

Yeah, she's in the shower or something.

She better not be giving
this to you for free.

- This here stuff's worth $50 a pop.
- Yeah, okay.

Just ignore him, he's messing with you.

No, I wouldn't say ignore me.

I can get that for cheaper at school.

Cheaper ain't necessarily better,
but go ahead, I don't care.

Now you, you need to get your
mom to screw her head on right

so we can start
moving this stuff by the...

Probably shouldn't talk about
this in front of a cop's kid.

What?

You brought a cop's kid here?

- What are you, new?
- Don't. Don't!

- Hey, hey, hey! Stop!
- What are you doing, man?

You going to run home
and tell Mommy and Daddy

that you saw big, bad drug dealer?

Okay, he doesn't even live with his mom.

Yeah, but you look like
you borrow clothes from yours.

This is La Senza, punk.

Oh, he's cute, Jackie,
I'll give you that.

Jackie here used to date
my little brother.

He was a big, badass drug dealer, right?

Not so adorable and dorky like you.

Let's get out of here, Elliot.

No, no.

See, now I'm going to need
some assurances, right?

- Randy.
- Quiet.

Open up the drawer.

Hurry up.

Open up the drawer. Look in, pick it up.

Pick it up.

That's it. Hold it in the air.

Take a selfie with it. That's good.

Yeah. Congratulations, man.

Now your fingerprints
are all over that thing

and that burner is so dirty,

you're going to be attached
to everything that it's done.

Try snitching now.

Now we got that over with,

go ahead and give him a freebie, babe.

I need water.

Yeah, woo!

No one lives in this dump.

Shame. Just because the land alone

is probably worth like, six figures.

Oh, hey.

Hey, do you live around here?

Yeah?

Do you know who lives in this house?

Nobody. They're in the ground.

Did they die?

Wait...

Um, thank you.

You should wear a helmet,
though, by the way.

So, should we have a look-see

or do you have a crosswalk to guard?

Dibs on the front.

Police.

Anyone home?

Police.

Hello?

Police.

Hello?

Hello?

Hello?

Ooh.

Wow.

Whoa. Jesus.

- Wazowski.
- What?

You got to come see this.

Hey.

Oh, no, no, no!

Come on kid, open the door.

We got us a problem.

Sam? Sam!

Wazowski? Wazowski!

- Are you okay?
- No, no, no, no.

Don't come in, don't come in.

- The room is rigged.
- What?

I stepped on something.

- I set off a trigger.
- Um... Okay.

I'm calling ETF, just stay put.

Is it ringing?

Must be a cell jammer in here,
I can't get a signal.

Okay, you know what? I'm coming out.

Sam.

Are you okay?

- I'm okay.
- Just don't move, all right?

Just let me think for a minute, okay?

I'm going to get us out of here.

Here. Put this on, okay?

You think I'm going to
get shot, is that it?

You'll be fine, just stay put.

Duff, don't go!

So, yeah.

What do we know about this Callum again?

Let's talk it through.

He's a military engineer.

All right, so that means
he wouldn't build something

he couldn't get out of,
which means there's probably

a way to turn this funhouse off, yeah.

Okay.

Kid said whoever lived
here was in the ground.

So maybe he was talking about a bunker.

Is that insane?

Whoever lives here is definitely insane.

I think that kid was
talking about his own family.

Yeah, the kid's the one
who locked us in the damn house.

Who knows where he's at now.

Hey, Duff.

If you were ever going to
tell me what was bothering you,

I could really use
a distraction right now.

Like, before I die!

You're not going to die, all right?

Why won't you tell me?

I think you're being ridiculous!

It's Keegan, all right?

He beat up that kid, unprovoked.

I saw it on the surveillance footage.

Are you going to tell SIU?

Uh, hopefully...

I won't have to.

- Hey, are you on the floor?
- Yeah, why?

- Jesus.
- I think I found the triggers.

- Oh, really?
- Get under the vest, okay?

Okay.

All right, I'm going to
count down from three.

- You ready?
- Yes.

Three, two...

Sam? Are you okay?

I'm okay.

- Okay.
- I'm okay.

Okay. So just get up slowly, all right?

Watch your step.

Take your time.

Take your time. Take your time.

Okay.

- Okay, you're good.
- Thank you.

Yeah, that's what
friends are for, right?

Did you mean that?

- Well, it's just a saying really.
- I think you meant it.

- Let's table that.
- Nope.

Let's go, let's get out of here.

You ever pick six locks before?

Trying...

Barnies.

Guns on the floor.

Please and thank you!

Barnies in my house...

Callum, I think there's
been a terrible mistake.

A big mistake. I was born a mistake.

School... Mistake after mistake.

College.

And then another huge mistake
was joining the military.

Killed five innocent people over there.

My superiors decided to deem
that a mistake as well.

See, I do believe there's a time
and a place for violence,

like when I find two barnies in my house

without papers
to justify their trespassing.

I think that this is exactly
that time and place...

This little piggy has been
mucking with my toys, eh?

No matter, there's more
where that came from.

I got something for you, you just wait.

Duff, I don't have
the training for this.

I didn't take that course.
You know, there's courses on hostage...

I didn't take it. Did you take it?

- Because I didn't take it. There's a bunch...
- Shh. Quiet.

Listen, right now you
need to distract him

with a good old negotiation, okay?

Hot lava.

Woo!

Just remember what I taught you
and lean in to the truth.

You can do this.

Hey, Callum.

Hey, Callum, can I talk to...? Yeah, hi.

I just, I know the game, hot lava.

I used to play it when I was a kid.

Like the floor is lava
and then the couch is safe,

so stay off the floor and you'll be fine

but it's "barnies" that I don't...

I don't know what that means.

What, you never watch television?

No, it's just all jigsaws
and solitaire for me.

Barney Miller, classy cops, classy pigs.

You two are certainly no exception.

Pigs are cute.
They're pretty smart, too.

- You might like a pig.
- Pigs are ham, pork, bacon.

Well, if I was bacon I think I would be

emotionally intuitive bacon and...

Callum, I just don't think
you're always this way.

I don't know.

Two tours in Afghanistan, giving
your life to an institution...

You think you know me?

You don't know me.

What does your son think about this?

My son will grow up
without your confines

and constrictions.

I have a son

and I tried to bring him up

like with my work ethic and my morals.

But guess what?

He pushed me away. He pushed me away.

No, he doesn't want be

- anything like me.
- Please, please, come on.

I would not blame him.

You shut your mouth
about my son, all right?

Because if you don't, I will gut you,

put you on a spit,

and roast you up
like the little piggy you are.

- Nice job, Wazowski.
- You too, Duff.

Thought I was going to die in there.

- Oh yeah. 100%.
- What?

Of course, not. I had it.

- We... had it.
- We had it.

We definitely had it.

We had it. We had it. We had it.

Oh, look at you.

We had it. We had it. We had it.

I can't believe this bust.

We're going to be hauling guns
out of this dump for days.

Speaking of, I should probably
go and just make sure

that they've counted all the bullets.

Okay, what was that about?

I don't know.

Have you heard anything from Keegan?

No, why?

You might want to take a look at this.

Night.

Night.

This is the purest stuff
I ever had in my life.

Are you feeling it?

Yeah, I am.

Yo, play more music.

I want to dance.

This one.

Nice throwback.

* I have given,
I have given and got none *

* Still I'm driven by
something I can't explain *

What is this?

I heard about your day.

Figured you could use a nice
dinner and a glass of wine.

Come on, now, Kel. You gave me a key.

Yeah, to water my plants.

All right. Here I go.

You just killed my plant.

And I will kill every
one of these bastards

for taking your attention away from me.

Why are you so crazy?

You know I'm playing.

But I think you had
enough crazy for one day.

I'm better now.

* Wipe the grin off of my
face to hide the blame *

* It isn't worth the tears you cry *

* To have a perfect alibi *

* Now I'm beaten *

* At the hands of my own game *

* Let it rain *

* Let it rain on me *

* Let it rain *

* Oh let it rain *

* Let it rain on me *

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