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I have a feeling that all of this is gonna...

poof...go away.

[Woman announcer] Previously on The Oval ...

-No, that's my mother. -I'll kill that bitch.

Agent Flint had intel suggesting that there was a linkage between

Agent Yuma and this man.

They were going to try and kill the President.

-It didn't feel right. -Yeah.

Somebody is on your side.

-They bought it. -What?!

Hook, line, and sinker.

Who are you talking to?

What?

Who... were you talking to?

Max.

Max?

Yeah.

Okay.

What, are we sneaking around, listening in on each other's

calls now?

No, you know I wouldn't do that.

Okay, well, how much did you hear?

I didn't hear anything. I just heard you on the phone.

Okay, but, you never just ask who I'm talking to.

There was no rhyme or reason to it, I was just curious.

That's all.

You sure?

Yeah.

Okay, good.

Aren't you so glad that all of this is behind us now?

Yeah.

So, what do you think they're gonna say?

I don't know. We need to go over there

and talk to them.

What?

Yeah, we have to go over there and apologize.

There's no way that I'm going over there to talk

to that woman.

Why not?

You know how evil she is, Eli.

Simone, we were accusing them of murder.

And I'm still not convinced that that isn't the case.

Come on, what are you, a conspiracy theorist now?

It's all a little too convenient, okay?

Convenient?

Convenience has nothing to do with it.

I have the proof right here.

[sighs] I know.

You saw the proof.

And you don't think that there's a way that they could've

fixed it?

No.

Are you sure?

Yeah.

Okay, babe, okay.

[underlying music]

Where is that strong, beautiful woman who was just defending me?

Hmm?

Hmm?

I know and... I'm sorry.

If something was wrong, I'd know it.

I know. I know you would.

And didn't you see their faces?

Yeah, I did.

They looked relieved.

Mmm, no, they didn't.

No, you don't think so?

No. Maybe a few of them,

but some of them didn't look so convinced.

And...who do you think that was?

I don't know.

Come on, you're a good judge of character.

Who was it?

It doesn't matter.

So, you're not gonna tell me.

Can we just move on, honey, please?

Okay.

Well, I'll put in a call and let them know that we're gonna

come talk to them.

You're gonna put in a call to who?

The President and First Lady.

Did you not just hear me say that I was not gonna go

to that White House and talk to her?

Simone, we work for them.

I'm not going.

Simone, we...we have to.

Sim--

[music]

[Man] Ladies and gentlemen, the President and First Lady.

♪ Feels like I'm running out of time ♪

♪ You gotta get yours, I gotta get mine ♪

♪ Not really sure where we're headed to ♪

♪ I just hope that you make it when I do ♪

[music]

[phone ringing]

Hello? Hello?

Hey, did she hear you?

Yeah.

Did she know it was me?

No, of course not.

Good.

So, uh...I fed them a bunch of bullshit.

So you need to get with Donald to make sure he

and Kyle lay off.

Okay, what do I tell them?

That Kyle had intel that Yuma and Max were working with a

terrorist group and that's why he shot her.

And he made it look like a suicide.

I like it.

Yeah, I think they bought it, but I'm gonna send you the

info in the secure file to show Donald.

Okay.

You know what? I think I'll go over there.

Really?

[Victoria] Yeah, better in person, right?

Yeah, I like that.

Okay, good, I'll, uhm...I'll let you know when I'm there.

Okay, you taking the motorcade?

I'll try to go small.

Small?

Small's not like you at all.

No, dear, small is not like you.

I know small... I married it.

Yeah, that asshole.

Yeah.

All right, well, Simone and I are gonna come over there

and talk to you guys tomorrow

and apologize to the both of you.

What?!

[Eli] Yeah.

Is she gonna do that?

Yes.

Nah, you're not that good in bed.

Trust me, she will.

Hmm... this will be fun.

Do not torment her.

Oh, Victoria is going to torment her.

Will you please just don't?

Okay.

[door slams]

I need to talk to you.

You need to leave.

No...-- him.

-You need to go. -No.

Who are you talking to?

My man.

Shut your -- mouth and get off the phone.

No!

Oh...okay, I'm gonna hang up now.

[Victoria] No.

Uh, bye.

-What? -What's going on?

What are you talking about?

Tell me right now, damnit, what is going on?

Hunter, how much coke have you done now?

Just enough to deal with you.

-Okay, you need to calm down. -[Hunter] No.

I know you did it, and I'm gonna figure how you did it.

Do you understand me?

Okay.

I just want to know what you did.

Did your father help you?

Please go somewhere.

I'm sure there's some whore you can find.

Oh, why did I marry you?

Because if you hadn't, your stupid ass would be working at

a gas station.

I want you dead.

Careful, Hunter.

No, I do.

Well, I want the same for you.

You're just horrible.

Speaking of horrible, have you done any work since we've been

in the White House?

I mean, your press schedule is non-existent.

They talk about you every day on the news.

Does that even matter to you?

The only thing that matters to me is that I figure out

how you did this.

And when I do...

all of this is gonna come crumbling down around you.

Okay, uhm...

don't you need to go take a shower or something?

-[Hunter] Yeah. -You stink.

That's your stink I need to get off.

[underlying music]

Who is this?

[Agent Kane] Agent Kane, ma'am.

Where's Sam?

[Agent Kane] He's off, ma'am.

Well, get him here.

[Agent Kane] Yes, ma'am, I'll call him now.

I need a small motorcade to the Chief of Staff's house.

[Agent Kane] Ma'am?

Did you not hear me?

[Agent Kane on phone] Ma'am, that has to be scheduled.

I just scheduled it.

I'll be ready in a half hour.

[Agent Kane] Ma'am, we can't move that quickly.

Why not?

[Agent Kane] It's for your own safety.

I'll give you an hour.

[Agent Kane] Ma'am, I'll will call you when we can

accommodate you.

You can accommodate me.

[Agent Kane] It's for your own safety, ma'am.

Do it! Shit.

[Agent Kane] Yes, ma'am.

[underlying music]

Barry, call me back.

Where is he?

I don't know.

Was he really that mad?

Well...

I've seen him mad before.

He was.

What?

When you left, I went upstairs to talk to him.

He kept going on and on about...

about you having that boy in the house.

What did he say?

You don't want to know.

No, Nancy, I do.

I'm not telling you that.

Did he say something bad about me?

Richard...

What?

So you was at home worried about him, and he just left?

That means he's trying to make us worry.

Like he did when he was nine?

Oh, shit.

-You forgot about that, huh? -Yeah.

What'd he do?

He would hide under the house in the crawlspace.

Oh, yeah, and he would ignore us for hours.

Yeah, that sounds like him.

Until it got dark...

And them spiders scared his butt.

He'd come running into the house.

[laughing]

I guess we gotta wait on the spiders.

Maybe.

I don't know.

Well, I feel a little more comfortable now that I know

that, you know, he didn't do it.

Yeah, but Ms. Nancy, he's still after me.

Yeah, well, the Vice President says he's going

to take care of that.

Okay, so I can go back to my life?

Maybe you should stay with us one more day or so.

Well, he walked into your house like it was his.

Well, he did. Didn't knock or nothing.

Right.

I don't like that at all.

How can you work for somebody like that?

He ain't running me outta my job.

My husband's been there over twenty years.

He ain't going nowhere.

Well, he'll be there only three more years if we're lucky.

Well, I will definitely be getting people to vote.

Hmm, so will I. I'm taking my whole church.

You too, Mr. Richard?

You bet I will.

All right. I'm good.

[grunts]

-Thanks. -Yeah, sure.

[sighs]

I just need to rest here for a minute.

Hmm, you need to be in a hospital.

I'm fine. I really am.

You sure?

-Yeah, I just need to-- -Cause you don't look fine.

I just need to rest for a minute.

I will get you some water.

Thank you...

Hey, Priscilla--

Sam...

don't.

Can I just tell you this?

I almost died.

I really don't want to hear this.

What if I had died and there was so much left unsaid, huh?

I'm in danger every day.

Please... sit.

[grunts]

What is it?

-I'm the stupidest man on earth. -Hmm.

I screwed you over.

A woman...that...

that loves me and has held me down.

I was so stupid.

I was...taking testosterone, I thought I could handle it.

But it was making me crazy horny, and made me--

That's not an excuse.

I know that.

So don't blame you screwing the First Lady on that.

I'm not.

And after all the torture she put me through--

I'm so sorry.

You see, they want me to give up my job.

Mm-mm, not going to do it.

They're only gonna be there for one term.

-I'll be all right. -I know.

And to think that you just went and just, I...

Can I...can I finish, baby?

Go on.

If you can...

If you can give me one more chance...

I will never do that again.

Okay... sure.

You will?

I'll give you one more chance.

I mean, we didn't have sex for what, three weeks,

and then you went off and screwed the First lady,

but, yeah, come on,

let's get things back to the way they were.

-Priscilla... -[Priscilla] What?

Isn't that what you want?

You're being sarcastic.

I sure the hell am.

Sam, I saw you.

So am I supposed to just forget that?

No.

Am I supposed to just move on?

No.

Well, what am I supposed to do?

All I'm asking...

for is a...is a chance to show you--

-You had-- -that I can do better, baby.

You had that chance.

Please, baby...baby, please.

-Sam-- -Baby, please.

Sam, stop.

Baby, I love you, baby, and I'm sorry.

Sam, you're in pain. Get up.

Sam, just get up and get away from me before I hit you

-in that wound. -Okay, okay, okay.

[grunts]

Now, you can stay here...

for a few days and...

I'll look after you.

-Okay. -But after that, you gotta go.

-Okay. -Got me?

Yeah.

Good.

I'm sorry, baby.

Shit.

So you believe all that or not?

Nope.

Do you think he's with them?

I don't know.

He has to be.

Well, we gotta give him the benefit of the doubt.

And why would we do that?

It seemed legit to me.

I mean, it kinda did...

a little bit.

Well, I have contacts, but they don't go that high.

Yeah, neither do mine.

What can we do about this shit?

I don't know.

I know a way.

What?

I can walk right through his front door.

Are we still on this?

Yeah...I am.

Oh, hey, way to think about the big picture.

We're not even talking about that.

So you're coming with me, right?

No.

You can drop my ass off at the hotel.

Fine.

-Fine. -Fine.

I mean, what are you gonna do, just walk on in there?

Yeah, if he's telling me the truth.

You're screwing the man's wife.

And he's not.

You know, Bobby, there are sometimes when I think you've

just lost your damn mind.

Yeah...I can see that.

Yeah, lost it...over a girl... a girl!

So what? She's lost it over me.

All right, what do you think is gonna happen there?

Paint me a picture.

-All right. -All right.

I'm gonna walk in there. She's gonna leave with me.

Okay.

And we're gonna live happily ever after.

-That's not gonna happen. -Watch.

Watch.

Bobby...

What?

I didn't want to have to tell you this...

but Lilly left the hotel...

because she wanted to leave you.

Okay?

That's bullshit.

She's not the type of woman that could live under a salaryman.

Why are you so against me going over there?

I'm just telling you the truth.

No, you're feeding me bullshit, Max, and I don't like it.

All right, you know what, when you find out I'm telling

you the truth, I'll be at the hotel taking a nice bubble bath.

You do whatever you want.

You know what? Why don't you get out and walk?

-Yeah. -We're moving.

So what? Tuck and roll.

Just take me to my damn car.

I will, but I don't wanna hear any more of that bullshit

on the way... not another word.

I'm done trying to talk sense into your dumb ass.

-Good. -Good.

Great.

Wonderful.

You know what? I'll just let her tell you all about it.

Yeah, whatever, man.

Oh, and uhm, ask her about the guy in Virginia too.

-Yeah, I will, I will. -Okay

I thought you were gonna shut up like you said you would.

I'll have a drink ready for you at the bar

when you get back. That's all I'm gonna say.

Won't be necessary.

We'll see.

Shut up.

[underlying music]

It's gonna chilly tonight.

Yep.

We may have to cuddle.

Do you think that's funny, Dale?

Man, you really need to lighten up a little bit.

My life's a living hell, okay?

And you just want to make jokes all the time.

Hey, am I not right here with you?

I want to use my phone.

Yeah, I wouldn't do that.

I know.

They'll track you.

I know. I know.

Okay, so...don't.

Let me use yours.

They'll track me too.

Oh, I'm sorry, did you work for the Chief of Staff?

Uh, no... I didn't.

Exactly, come on... let me use yours.

But, I was sleeping with his boyfriend, so who's really in

danger here, actually?

Will you cut the shit?

It wasn't a joke.

Really, Dale?! Damnit, man!

What, do you sleep with everybody?

-No, I-- -Keep it in your pants.

Wow...I didn't know, okay? Just--

Just don't...call...anybody, all right?

I'm just gonna check the messages, all right?

You shouldn't do that.

I'm gonna check the messages, and when I do,

we'll move.

Okay, there's a cell tower right over there--

Five miles.

Dale, the cell tower's five miles that way.

Once I call, all right, check the messages, we'll move.

They won't find us.

-You shouldn't do it. -Shut up, Dale.

It's just dumb.

[beep]

[Donald] Allan, where are you?

I need you at the White House.

[beep]

[Donald] Allan, I'm not calling you again.

[beep]

[Donald] Allan, you do realize your ass is about to be fired.

-Shit. -What did he say?

Why would he be calling me to come into work?

That's part of the game...obviously.

Or he didn't do it.

He did it.

No, look, that agent was crazy.

Uh, yeah, so you're gonna believe your even crazier boss?

Shit. Yeah.

Turn your phone off.

Why would he be calling me?

Are you really like, blond at the roots, or...?

Shut up, Dale.

Turn your phone off.

I work at the White House, okay.

You sell sunscreen at the little pharmacy down the street.

Shut up, I know what I'm talking about, okay?

Wow...okay.

Well uh...yeah... I'll get out of here.

Dude, where you going?

Uhm, to find another place to camp.

You can't leave me.

Yeah, I can. I didn't make the call.

So, yeah.

Look, look, hey, hey, hey wait, you got the tent.

I'm coming with you.

Where you going?

You shouldn't have called.

All right, look...

Fine. All right, look...

-I thought I was paranoid. -You are.

[unintelligible] All right?

Hey, look at me? You mad at me?

They sell more than sunscreen, you know.

Come on.

Sorry.

Dale...

-Come on. -What?!

Let's go!

[underlying music]

Shit.

[underlying music]

[chatter]

Hey, Ms. Jody.

Mmm.

[underlying music]

-Is she ignoring you? -I guess.

Is she sweeping the grass?

Hey, Ms. Jody.

Ha!

-What's up with that? -I don't know.

Uh...hey, Ms. Jody.

How you doing, Richard?

I'm good.

Good...Okay.

Hey.

-Richard... -Uh-huh?

Tell your wife she ignored me

the last time I was asking her a question.

Oh, Nancy.

I heard her.

I'm sorry.

Well, that's better.

-It was just-- -Ignoring me.

It was a long day, okay?

Shit, I have long days too.

I know you do.

Eh...uh...the President was coming outta your damn house.

Whoa...Ms. Jody, you can't talk about that.

Bullshit.

I posted it all over my page.

-Ms. Jody... -My camera caught all of that.

Ms. Jody...

you might want to take that down.

Oh, no, it's too late.

They shut down my personal page.

It's the government.

Got locked outta my own damn account.

Look, Ms. Jody, just be careful.

Yeah...why was he here?

Well, I, uh... I had something for him.

He coming back?

No... no, I don't think so.

Oh, well...well next time I want a picture with him.

Yeah, uh, I'll let him know.

What'd you have for him?

Uh, it's a, it's a personal matter.

Personal my ass, this is my neighborhood.

What that -- want?

Ms. Jody, come on.

What, uh...white man?

It was, it was nothing. Ms. Jody, it was nothing.

Nah, he can't send somebody?

Got to come get that shit his self?

What kind of president is that?

Ms. Jody, we can't talk about this like this.

Oh, yeah, we can.

Ain't nobody listening to me but y'all.

The whole neighborhood's listening.

Yes, lord.

Look, Ms. Jody, everything's fine, okay?

You don't have to worry about it.

Next time he come over here, I want my picture.

Look...I...it's fine. I'll tell him.

-Okay. -Okay, all right...

Uh, uh, uh, Ms. Jody, have you seen Barry?

What you think I am, nosey or something?

I don't see your child.

[underlying music]

Oh, okay...yeah, well, thank you.

Yeah, all right.

-All right, bye, Ms. Jody. -I ain't done ignoring you.

-Go on in the house. -Let's go.

Hey, hey, hey, Ms. Jody, if you want to borrow my rake,

just let me know.

Ain't that some shit?

Okay, well...

Ain't nothing wrong with my damn rake, and I like a broom.

Bring our dust pan back.

-What?! -Let's go in the house.

Damn raggedy-ass shit.

-Oh, goodnight, Ms. Jody. -Bye, Ms. Jody.

Goodnight to you.

All right, you have a good night.

You still got some other shit of mine up in there.

[Richard] I think you missed one!

Uh! Shit. Sick of theses bitches.

Oh, god!

I don't know what we're gonna do with her.

Neither do I.

Okay, I'm gonna start dinner.

I'll help you.

Wash your hands.

[phone ringing]

[audible exhale]

Hey.

Yeah, hey. Look you know I don't believe

him, right?

Yeah, uh...got this source at Langley.

Look, why didn't you tell him about the package?

No, no, no, no, meet me over there.

When?

Now.

[grunts]

I don't think anyone should know.

Look, Sam, you think they're gonna tell us the truth?

We saw the video.

[Richard] Yeah.

Yeah, did you know that they have a camera in the residence?

I didn't.

That's right.

Right, that means they have me and her too.

[sigh] Yeah.

[Sam] Meet me over there.

All right. Look, I'll come and get you.

I can drive.

Look, man, stop being a damn hero.

I'll pick you up.

[sigh] Okay.

All right.

[underlying music]

Where you going?

Uh, I'll be back in about an hour.

Okay.

Let me know if you hear from Barry.

Oh, I will.

Wait, Mr. Richard, can I turn my phone back on now?

-Yeah. -Are you sure?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, it should be fine.

All right, bye.

Call Barry for me.

Okay...okay.

So?

We got him.

-Who? -Allan.

How?

He turned on his phone.

Is it still on?

No, it's off.

Okay, then, yes, we're on the move.

We have the location, and we're getting direct coordinates now.

You got eyes in the sky?

We have a satellite in the area.

Picture?

Yeah.

What the--

What?

You know that second kid?

Yeah.

Okay.

They're working together?

Looks that way.

Okay.

Look, just, uh...when you find him, send me the info.

-Yes, sir. -Don't do a thing.

Just track him and let me know.

-I'm on it. -All right.

-Hurry. -Yes, sir.

[underlying music]

Oh...I got you, you little... bitch.

Come to papa.

[knock on the door]

Who is that?

I don't know. Should we even get it?

Well, you know Jody done talked to them to death,

might as well get it.

All right.

-Hey. -Hey.

It's Kareem.

-Oh, hi. -Hi.

Okay, so, where have you been?

Went for a drive. Had to stay in my car.

Listen, y'all go in the living room and talk.

Thank you. Come on.

[underlying music]

Okay, where is Dale?

They went camping.

They went...what?

Yeah, him and that other guy didn't have anywhere else to go,

so Dale's country ass had a tent in the back of the truck

and they decided to stay in it.

And you let them?

Sharon, they're grown men, what was I supposed to do?

I can't go to home. I can't go to the pharmacy.

No, you can.

What?!

You can.

We went to see the Vice President.

How does this keep getting crazier?

You saw the Vice President? What happened?

And he said that they're gonna leave us alone.

No, Sharon, what about the shit that they did?

I know, but look, they showed us a video.

And it was evidence that they didn't do it.

So, it was the son.

The President was here, Sharon.

I know.

Well, what did he say about it?

And the Vice President says that he thinks he can get him

to leave me alone.

Okay, how?

I don't know, I guess it's because he knows that he knows.

I don't know, Sharon.

Look, what other choice do we have?

It's not like we can go and run and tell the police.

Sharon, he's a psycho.

That man is a psycho. He's not gonna stop coming.

Well, we'll have to see.

I don't like it.

Neither do I, but it's... it's fine.

-It's fine? -Yeah.

Just like that.

Okay, then, grab your stuff. Come home with me.

I'm...I'm actually... I'm gonna stay here.

For Barry?

He's not even here.

-That's why you're staying? -No, it's not.

'Cause you don't feel safe with me anymore, is that why?

Kareem...

You mad at me?

For what?

Because I didn't do anything when...

when the President came in?

No.

No, that's why.

Look, I was...scared.

And I do wish you would've at least said something,

done something...

He's the most powerful man in the--

what am I supposed to do, put him in a headlock, Sharon?

It, uh, nothing...okay? I don't expect you to do

anything, I was just expressing my feelings.

Just telling you how I feel.

Yeah...making it very clear how you feel.

Don't... don't do that.

It's all good. Imma see you at the store.

Kareem...

What?

I'm getting sick of this, Sharon.

Enjoy...this.

[music]

Girl...you got both of them fighting over you, don't you?

Okay... that's not funny, Ms. Nancy.

[underlying music] [grunts]

-Hey. -Hey.

You look like shit.

Yeah, well, I got shot.

Bad?

I'll be...I'll be fine.

Okay...I got an adrenaline shot.

-You want one? -Yeah, thanks.

-Good? -Yeah, yeah, I, I'm good.

So what's up?

How is he?

Little -- tried to use my knife on me.

Did he?

Yeah, he thought better when I had a bigger one.

Yeah, he should know better.

How did it go with the Vice President?

I'll tell you about it.

Okay.

How high up do your contacts go at Langley?

Depends.

-The top? -Not quite that high.

Okay.

-He asleep? -Yeah. I can wake him up.

Kid, kid...people are here to see you.

-Hey. -Sam...Richard, hey.

Hey...how are you?

I mean, I'm not so good.

Yeah, I'm sure.

I can't believe you jumped.

Me either.

Look, uh...

Listen, why'd you do that, son?

Because my parents are evil.

Look, you work for them, you know that.

Yeah, but...

is that the only reason?

Yeah.

You sure?

What are you asking me?

We need to talk to you about Jean.

Who?

Don't play dumb.

Jean.

You know who we're talking about.

Oh, yeah.

Jean...the, the maid who passed away.

We need to know what happened.

Are you finally gonna put him in jail?

Who?

My father... he did it.

He raped her.

[intense music]

You look better.

[grunts and weighted breath]

I need...I need pain meds, Donald.

Nope.

Donald, please.

Here.

[soft moans]

Easy.

[grunts]

Please, Donald.

Wait, wait, wait...you're being a crackhead now, here.

Go easy on that. That shit is...woo, you know.

-Ah, shut up. -Mmm.

Come on, baby, hmm? Come on.

Hmm?

-So this is over Joy now, huh? -What?

You threatening my family.

Oh, baby, it's just insurance.

Well, I don't like it.

I didn't think you would, baby.

I mean, somebody's head would be getting...pew.

Donald...Donald.

Especially your mom.

That's not funny, Donald.

I'm just saying, all right, I'm just saying.

[intense music]

So what does this look like?

What, you shooting me? It's kinda nasty, but it itches

a little bit, but it's gonna heal just fine.

Us...

Same as it's always been, baby.

You being by my side, loving me the way you always have.

Oh, god, I can't do this. I can't do this.

You can be by her side at a funeral.

You lied to me, you choked me, and then you had me shot!

Oh, my god, baby, would you calm down, okay?

If I wanted you dead, trust me, you'd be dead, okay.

Plus, it was just a, a what, a little .22 caliber?

Unlike what you shot me with.

Yeah, I should've shot you in that big-ass dome head of yours.

But you didn't, hmm? Why?

Why?

Because, Donald, I was shot.

No...

No that's not why. You love me, woman.

And you know it.

-[laughs] -Huh?

You're so...you're so wrong.

Yeah? All right.

Well, you damn sure better start acting like it.

-How's that shoulder doing, huh? -Damn.

-[Donald] Is it...it hurts? -Ah, damn.

Yeah?

Pain pills ain't kicked in yet, huh?

Oh, god, uh.

Aw, look, Lilly, stop making this so damn hard, okay?

This is a good life.

Yeah, well, I don't want it with you.

Well, you damn sure can't have it without me.

Ah...you wanna bet?

Yeah, Yeah, I wanna bet.

You...are not...God.

Says who?

[intense music]

You better be careful with that, Donald.

You don't wanna play with God, boy.

Baby, who's gonna give you a life like this, huh?

Who's gonna give you all of this?

You can't have a life like this without me.

You see this?

I will.

Who's gonna give it to you...

Bobby?

Where's he at right now with guns a-blazing, huh?

Where's he at?

[intense music]

Behind you.

Don't you -- move.

[intense music]

All right, so we're even.

[Announcer] Next on The Oval.

My dad raped her.

Look, you guys want to know who my dad is?

He's into some twisted shit.

Why am I looking at this file, ma'am?

That's your cover.

That's been sold to Max, Bobby, and everyone else who's after

you, Hunter, and Donald.

Don't worry about Barry.

I didn't...I didn't want to say anything.

I mean, he should've called or something.

I say we all go back to work,

play nicely, and this dies with Jason.

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