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Key up!

OK.

Key up!

Make a left! Make a left!

Switch!
- Ooh, come on now.

You better switch up,
old man.

I don't wanna embarrass you.
- Derrin! Derrin!

I think it's time for me
to show you

that European hard foul,
young blood.

Man, you can't foul
what you can't touch.

We'll see about that.

[grunting]

Tonight gon' be my night!

What you got?
Come on, man.

Let's go.

[excited chatter]

Let's get lit!

Yeah, let's go!
Let's go! Let's go!

Boys, listen, listen, listen.

I have a better idea,
and you're gonna love it.

Trust me.
- Look at this guy, man.

What you doing?

No! No!

Stand up!
Come on!

No. Come here, boy.

Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!

[laughter]

Hey, fun time, huh?

All good in the hood?

Yeah, all good.

[cackles]
Good. Good.

Now listen, brother, if you
want some other party favors,

I can supply those too.

- Don't make that offer again.
- Yeah, of course.

Of course. I'm sorry.
Are you having a good time?

Yes?

OK, OK.
It's getting lit in here.

Hey, look,
it's Derrin Vaughan!

Excuse me.
What's up? I see you.

Boys, let's celebrate.

Down for a good time, man.

Derrin! Derrin Vaughn
in the photo, please!

Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!

No photos. No photos.
- Thank you.

I thought we weren't
gonna be hassled here.

I take care of it.

Have fun! Drink!

Come on, man.
Let's party!

- Oh, no. Not now.
- Get your hands off me!

How could you
be out celebrating?

Hey.
It was already paid for, baby.

All right.
Come on, let's go.

Let's go. Come on.
Come on. Come on.

- Stop.
- Bye.

- Don't touch me!
- Aw, man.

We got to get out of here.
What's the next stop?

[men hollering]

- Hey, to the future, baby.
- Slow it down, man.

Slow it down.
- To the future.

all: The future.

[laughter]
- Mmm.

[groans]

Ooh.

Oh, oh, oh, busted.

OK.

You can lock me up.
[laughter]

Bro, are you OK?

- He'll be fine.
- Whoo.

- Yeah, let's go!
- Whoo!

Bye! Bye! Have fun!

What do you need?

I'm just checking
on my friend.

He's been back there
for a while.

You can only go back there
if you're with a dancer

and you pay.

OK, something's up.
I need to talk to her.

[both grunting]

Hey, guys!

- You don't know what happened?
- There!

Hey! [grunts]

[both scream]
- Hey!

Get off me, man!

Derrin!
- [growls]

[both grunting]

- Let me in!
- Let me go!

All out!

- Derrin! Derrin!
- Hey, let me go!

Call an ambulance!

Derrin! Derrin!
- Hey!

[tense music]

♪ ♪

- Hey.
- Hey.

- Everything all right?
- Yeah.

I know
when something's up with you.

- Oh.
- You get quiet.

And what am I normally?
A chatterbox?

Something's up.

Who's the new agent?

- What are you talking about?
- Vo just texted

there's a new agent upstairs
with Legat Dandridge.

What?

We all got
authorized overtime that day.

[laughter]

Oh, morning.
Come on in.

Zoey McKenna.

She just wrapped a UC narcotics
assignment in Vienna.

I wanted her to get
some casework experience

with you guys, so she'll
be rotating in for a bit.

It's nice to meet you.

Can I talk to you for a second?

Here to help,
whatever you need.

Good to know.

You have no business
bringing in a new agent

without me knowing about it
and me signing off.

What does it matter?
You're leaving anyway.

Well, yeah, about that.
I don't work for you.

While you and your team
are in Hungary,

I'm the senior FBI
special agent in country

and the diplomatically
recognized--

I know the chain of command,

but you have no power
to relocate me.

Scott, this is coming
from the top.

And it is in your best interest
career-wise to grasp that.

Have you not even
told your team yet?

[clears throat]

Want me to?

[sighs]
I will when this is official.

It's official.
You have one more week.

Keep this collegial

and I will retain
the rest of the fly team,

regardless of who replaces you.

But if you dig your heels in,

I will have them all
transferred back stateside

and given assignments according
to the needs of the bureau,

which as I'm sure
you are aware,

is a euphemism for accounting.

I need those signed and
returned as soon as possible.

Come on.
We got a case.

Derrin Vaughn, 22.

American playing basketball for
a Lithuanian Euro-league team.

One second.

We're good.

Lots of U.S.

and international press
following this case.

And the ambassador in Belgrade

is expecting your assistance, soon.

Continue.

Other members of his team
were there,

including his agent,
Josh Bing.

There were in Belgrade
for a game

and for Vaughn's
bachelor party.

Now Vaughn went into cardiac
arrest at the strip club,

but other members
of his crew claim

he may have been drugged there.

But he still had
his $10,000 watch on his wrist

when he was transported
to the hospital.

He's still there
in critical condition.

The other American
on the team, Bryan Moncrief,

apparently brandished a knife

and threatened to kill
the manager and bouncer.

He's been charged with assault
with a deadly weapon,

drunk and disorderly,

inciting violence,
and resisting arrest.

He could be looking
at ten years.

Vaughn's fiancée
is CiCi Pryor.

Now she and Vaughn
had a confrontation

before going to the strip club.

Her real name is
Claudia Praegitzer.

She's
a self-professed influencer.

98,000 followers on Instagram.

In the basketball league
they're in,

each team could have
two American players max.

Vaughn was a big deal
coming out of high school

but flamed out in the G league.

I remember him being a big get
for the Lithuanian team.

Moncrief, I've never heard of.

He played college ball
at Marist.

Never made it to the NBA,
but he's played for nine teams

in nine different countries
in the last ten years.

Belgrade is known
as the Vegas of Eastern Europe.

Not a big mystery
why Vaughn would want

to have his bachelor party
there after the game.

In terms of law enforcement
welcoming our involvement,

there were allegations
of ties from organized crime

to different levels
of government,

including the police.

But Serbia has been trying
to improve on that.

Why are you here?

Legat Dandridge felt it was--

He left.
I'm asking you.

I'm here to learn
and contribute.

Cam, can you stay here
and liaise?

There's no guarantee
what we're gonna be

provided in Belgrade tech-wise.

Yep.

Thank you.

Let's go.

Lieutenant Mirko Obradovic.

Megan Garretson, Europol.

Special Agent Scott Forrester, FBI.

You and your team
can work here.

Computers have a few kilometers
on them, but we have internet.

- Secured internet?
- I don't know.

I'll have Zivko
from tech department come by.

We also have a flat screen
somewhere we can bring in.

- That's perfect. Thank you.
- OK.

And Bryan Moncrief?

Transferred
to detention facility.

He was causing a bit
of a disturbance with,

how shall I say,
the volume of his voice.

So I had to have
a conversation with him.

But we'll bring him back here.

Derrin Vaughn,
he's still in the hospital.

OK, we will keep you posted.
Please do the same.

OK, look,
just because these two know

how to score points
playing basketball

does not mean they're going to
get any special consideration.

There is no celebrity discount
in Serbia.

Got it.

Hey, how about I pair up
with McKenna?

She wants to learn.
I'm a teacher at heart.

Are you?

I'll take that as a yes.

Cardiologist and team doctor
have an update.

He has been going into
dangerously rapid heart rate.

We'll need to perform
an ablation procedure

because the drugs we've
administered aren't working.

And this could be
caused by a roofie

slipped in his drink
at the strip club?

Derrin has
a pre-existing heart condition,

Wolff-Parkinson-White syndrome,

which puts him at risk for
super ventricular tachycardia.

The team knew this,
and he was cleared to play

because there were
no active symptoms detected.

Regarding what happened
at the club, I don't know.

Ask his agent.

But the roofie drug
would slow his heart down,

not speed it up,
which is what happened.

We are waiting
on the toxicology report

to find out
what he had in his system.

Please wait here. We'll let
you know about the results.

Cops? Americans?

FBI, Europol.

Josh Bing, Derrin's agent.

Must have been something
those vultures

at the strip club
put in his drink.

- You see anyone do that?
- No.

Does anyone
see a roofie coming?

Who knew
about Derrin's heart condition?

Team doctor acted like
it was hush-hush.

Not many people,
per my request.

It got him dinged from some NBA
teams in pre-draft physicals.

That's why he came to play
in Lithuania,

which is why there is no way

he would have
knowingly taken any drugs.

Derrin's dream was
to make it to the NBA.

All right?
He wouldn't jeopardize that.

- You're CiCi.
- Yes.

We understand
there was a confrontation

between you and Derrin
at the nightclub.

What was that about?
- It wasn't a confrontation.

It was a conversation.

- Let's call it that.
- He called off the wedding

because of a lie
someone told him

but still went on
to do his bachelor party.

I went to the club
because he had it all wrong.

I did not cheat on him.

Screw you, Josh.

If this could not get out,
the heart thing,

that would be great.

Great for who?

For Derrin.

For his...

profile.

I'm pretty sure

PR's the least of his concerns
right now.

Did you request
to rotate in with us,

or did Dandridge assign you?

Does it make a difference?

To me, it does.

A little bit of both.
I go back a ways with him.

And is there anything
going on with him

that should concern the team?
Because he's been acting

like a kitten
with a ball of yarn lately.

No, not that I know of.

No.

Before I came
on the team,

I was
with a behavioral analysis unit

in the high-value
interrogation group.

We did a lot of work
determining whether people

are authentically
telling the truth.

You're not.

[speaking Serbian]

Hello, ladies.

Amateur Night is Thursdays.

Eh, you won't
need those on stage.

- What did you say?
- Sorry.

What's funny in Belgrade
may be not funny in the U.S.

OK, let's start over.

Were you here last night?

I was.
That big group came in.

The Black one,
the younger one,

he started freaking out because
of whatever drugs he took.

Then the older Black one
started acting like a tough guy

until he was proven wrong.

Bryan Moncrief is his name.

Was trying to help his friend.

His friend who also has a name,
Derrin Vaughn,

is still in the hospital.

Look, these are
their problems, not mine.

Moncrief pulled a knife
and threatened you?

- Yes.
- Where is it?

One of his friends probably
grabbed it off the floor.

Oh.

Security cameras in here?

No.

We respect
our customers' privacy.

And the dancer who was with
Derrin Vaughn, where is she?

On holiday.

We're trying
to be friendly here,

but if you'd rather
we be aggressive,

that can happen too.

Let's save some time.

This place is protected.

- By who?
- Ask around.

Eh, let's find out
who we're dealing with first.

Bryan.

I'm Special Agent
Scott Forrester.

I'm with the FBI.

Can you get me out?

If I can, yeah.

What's the word on Derrin?

He's in surgery.

- For what?
- Something with his heart.

Look, is there anything
that you can tell me

about last night
that is not in the statement

that you gave
Lieutenant Obradovic?

- I did not have a knife on me.
- Mm-hmm.

And I didn't
make any threats.

OK.

They still saying I did that?

Yes, they are.

So this is what a frame job
looks like, I guess.

And why would someone
do that?

Either the club was trying to
roll on us till we fought back,

or someone has some money
on our games coming up

and saw a good way to take out
our top two scorers.

- Hmm.
- Do me a favor.

You tell that lieutenant
he come back in here

and put his hand on my neck,
I'ma fight back.

Now that is the last thing
that you want to do right now.

You're on that side
of the bars, bro.

Keep your survival tips.

Look, me and my whole team,

we are here now,
and we are getting into this.

If you are innocent--
- I am!

How many more times
I gotta say?

- Hey.
- Hey.

I just wanted to call you
with an update.

The doctor
just got back to us.

And... there were
complications.

Yeah, OK.

[sighs]
- What?

Uh, there were...

Complications.

Derrin didn't make it.

Oh.

[labored breathing]

[sobbing]

I'm sorry, Bryan.

- I just heard.
- Is that strip club protected?

- Probably.
- By who?

By people I have to deal with

long after you're are tucked
away in your beds in Budapest.

- Wow.
- I'll remind you

that Serbia's been negotiating
for years to get into the EU.

So either you can perk up
and help our team

investigate the suspicious
death of an American citizen,

or I can make a call
to the director of Europol.

Call whoever you want.

As you wish.

I got Vo.
I'll patch her in.

Hey.

I found a number
of complaints

against the promoter
who organized

the bachelor party last night.

It's Milos Zoran.

His company dropped
intoxicated customers off

at the end of pub crawls,
and the customers were robbed.

Here's a promo video
I found of his on the web.

Beautiful people.

Beautiful scenery.
Beautiful times.

Buses, limos,
party boats, dancers.

We can provide it all.

No scams.

No extra charges.

No surprises.

Only fun times.

Seems legit.

Thank you, Cam.

Now you two check it out.

Hello.

[speaking Serbian]

I'm hearing things.

Regarding?

You, the fly team,
from my Europol contacts.

Ah, well, I hope
it's not anything bad.

Is it true?

I don't know.

But this job's not like
working on grandpa's farm.

We're all
just a phone call away

from moving on
to the next assignment.

Well, that would be a shame
if it is.

I asked for this transfer
and moved to Budapest

so that I could
work with you again.

And not because
you can hold your liquor

but because...

you're the best agent
and boss I've encountered.

So...

I apologize
for any miscommunication.

My department and I will help
in any way that you need.

Cheers.

That was a typical night.

Everyone had fun.

Everyone got
their money's worth.

What they did
at the strip club,

I'm a party promoter,
not a babysitter.

Derrin Vaughn is dead.

Whoa, hey. What?

So if someone was involved,
it's going to get bad for them.

I was in the parking lot
in my party van.

I saw nothing.
- Right.

But you have had numerous
complaints against your company

for dropping people off
at The Pink Diamond.

- I've never had one complaint.
- Don't lie.

Agent Kellett is trained
in lie detection.

And I'll tell you what
I'm pretty sure she's thinking:

"If he'll lie about something
that's in court records,

he'll lie about anything."

[speaking Serbian]

These two lady agents
are harassing me.

Tell them
what they want to know.

You know who this involves.

Yes. Mm-hmm.

I do.

But I don't care.

Yes, I do have a deal
in place

with some local men
at that strip club.

Mobsters,
I think you call them.

I drop off drunk tourists,

but though I have
no direct knowledge of this,

those at the club,
they roll them for cash

or credit card charges.

Oftentimes, drugged.

And you get a kickback.

Sounds like
you know how it works.

Police!

Get down!

[women screaming]

- Police!
- Get down!

[grunting]

Yes, sir.

Amateur Night.

Sure.
I'll check in later.

OK.

Bye.

Certain tourists have
been taken advantage of, yes,

but not those from last night.

I told all the dancers personally

Vaughn and his crew
were off-limits.

- And why the compassion?
- They're high-profile.

I don't need the hassle
if it goes bad.

Now Australian backpackers,
American military,

all day long,
but not celebrities.

So maybe a bouncer or a
dancer didn't take your advice

and went ahead with it anyway.

Nah, wouldn't happen.

What makes you so sure?

They know who owns that club.

All the same,
we'll need a list.

All the dancers,
all the employees

who were at the club
last night.

Of course.

Did Bryan Moncrief
have a knife?

It was all so crazy
in the moment

that it looked like he did,
but in thinking about it, no.

All right.
Did he threaten to kill anyone?

Eh, the music was so loud,
I thought--

"No" is the short version.

Correct, no.

Free to go.

There's an assistant coach
waiting in the lobby.

He's gonna take you back
to your hotel room.

You find out
who did this to Derrin?

No, not yet.

Did you know
about his heart condition?

No. He have one?

Yeah. Played a factor.

Damn.

But you two were close.

We were getting there.

I was hard on him at first.

It just felt like he wasn't
living up to his potential.

He had a real chance
to get to the NBA.

A real chance.

My window for that went away
a while ago.

And to see him squander it away

partying too much
and chasing women...

Still, had I known last night
was gonna be his last,

I would have chilled out,

had a good time with him.

Something's up with McKenna.

A lot of private phone calls
off to the side.

I'm being transferred.

What?

Yeah.

Your choice?

No, but I have
to roll with it.

Why would Dandridge
want you out?

You've been kicking ass
for him.

I know, but apparently,
I have broken

one of the top three rules
in the bureau:

never make your boss
look irrelevant.

So Dandridge planted McKenna
here for his eyes and ears.

I don't know, maybe.

But she's doing her job,
as far as I can see.

Hey, look, just keep this
under wraps for now, all right?

I'll let the team know
when we get back to Budapest.

Toxicology report came back.

No roofies found
in Vaughn's system.

But they found
30 grams of Adderall,

more than enough
to trigger his heart condition.

He was murdered,
and whoever did it

knew exactly
how to pull it off.

Who in his world knew
about the heart condition?

His ex-fiancée and his agent.

And as far as we know, just the
head coach and GM of his team.

Vaughn kept the heart thing
pretty buttoned up.

Thought
it would hurt his chances

of making it to the NBA
if it got out.

A hate crime
from someone at the nightclub?

I mean, he easily
could have been drugged there

before
they hit the strip joint.

Not out of the question.

His agent said
Moncrief and Vaughn

were definitely getting looks
when they rolled in there.

Towards that,
I pulled up all social media

from and regarding Vaughn
last night,

including a couple of selfies
taken by fans

at the nightclub
and the strip club.

Also, it looks like
one of Vaughn's teammates

posted live photos from both
clubs and geotagged Vaughn.

So that could open up
the range of suspects

who knew where Vaughn was

and could easily have access
to him and his drink.

I've got Vo again.

Vaughn had a trust in place.

His mom was
the sole beneficiary,

including a life insurance
policy worth about five mil.

He amended the trust
two months ago

to include his fiancée, CiCi.

She's getting 50%,
for whatever that's worth.

Thanks, Vo.
We're on it.

Scott, while I have you,
the assistant director

at the admin division
in Alabama

has called for you twice.

Not sure what it's about.

Do you want me
to give him your cell?

Text me his number.
I'll give him a call later.

Will do.

Oh, no.

He always wanted
to come here.

To Belgrade?

Eastern Europe.

Did he have a hard time
out here?

Actually, he was loving it.

He was finally
playing ball again

and dominating.

CiCi, we need to bring up
the trust that Derrin had.

OK.

You were co-beneficiary.

That's right.

And there was
an insurance policy in place.

Right.

How long ago
were you made co-beneficiary?

I think you probably know,
since it looks like

you know everything else
about it.

Whose idea was it
to put you on the trust?

Derrin's, since we were
going to get married.

We're not looking at you
as a suspect.

We're trying to eliminate you
as a suspect.

Who do you think
you're talking to?

Don't try and play me,
all right?

Just ask you damn questions,

'cause
that's what you here for.

Let me point out
that since Derrin missed out

on an NBA contract,
that insurance policy

made him worth more dead
than alive.

You really suck.

He broke it off with you.

You made threats,
confronted him at the club.

You were close enough
to drop something in his drink.

I lose Derrin,
and now this?

- We have to ask the question.
- Then ask it!

Did you put anything
in Derrin's drink last night,

or have someone do it for you?

No.

You like her for it?

Not really.

But if she's still
a suspect, I guess.

Um, my recent UC assignment
involved synthetic drugs.

So I took a look at the
toxicology report on Vaughn.

The local medical examiner
was close,

but it wasn't Adderall
in Vaughn's system.

Adderall is equal parts

racemic amphetamine
and dextroamphetamine.

Vaughn only had dextroamphetamine

in his system.

It has similar effects
to Adderall,

only it hits harder and has
a more aggressive comedown.

Prescriptions
for dextroamphetamine

are available
in a handful of countries,

and only one in Europe:
Switzerland.

The team trainer,
Noah Muller...

He's from Switzerland.

Nice work.

Let's hit it.

It's your lead.

Let's go.

[indistinct chatter]

Make the intros.
Kick it off.

I'll jump in if I need to.

Very hard to read.

Good.

- Noah Muller?
- Yes.

Agents McKenna
and Forrester, FBI.

You're here
about Derrin Vaughn.

We are.
Do you know anything about it?

In terms of
who might have done this, no.

Did you know
about his heart condition?

No, none of us outside the
gym and the team doctor did.

Everyone's been
talking about it now though.

It's quite a shock.
- Yeah.

Well, he basically
died from an overdose

of dextroamphetamine.

OK.

You're from the only country
in Europe

where you can
get a prescription for it.

OK, I'm not sure
what this has to do with me.

Ah, the service
in here is terrible.

Doctor's offices, huh?

That is a beautiful family.

Thank you.

Do you mind
if I use your telephone?

Zoey, can you call Vo

and get all the records
of Mr. Muller's phone calls,

computer records, and purchases
on the team credit card?

- Absolutely.
- Thank you.

Mm-hmm.
Thought so.

You have one chance
to tell me the truth.

A week ago, I was asked
by one of the players

to get 30 milligrams
of dextroamphetamine.

Which player?

Bryan Moncrief.

[indistinct chatter]

Not him. Uh-uh.

Just hang back,
all right?

What's the latest?
Fellas, FBI.

Still doing
some follow-up questioning.

It's the stripper

Derrin went back
to the champagne room with.

You guys
haven't proven that yet?

No, we actually
need to follow up

on some things with you.

OK.

Not here.

- Where then?
- Police station.

Nah, nah, nah, we could
talk about anything right here.

Bryan, you can either
be taken out the front

past all the cameras,
or we can go out the back door,

nice and friendly,

but we are going.

Why would I slip drugs
in his drink?

Money, revenge, disrespect.

A girl.

We noticed a lot of calls

between you and CiCi
on your cell.

I was giving her advice.

Was trying to help
keep their relationship afloat.

I could see
that they loved each other.

Or you two hatched a plan
to be together at any cost.

No. No way.

2:00 a.m. for 45 minutes.

10:30 a.m. for a half an hour.

I don't like
to see women cry.

What can I tell you?

You can tell us why
you got the dextroamphetamine.

- Who said I did?
- A very credible source.

Well, they're setting me up,
just like those clowns

at the strip club with
their knives and death threats.

Why set you up?

Take a guess.

Bryan, we need
to start talking

about what really happened.

I told you.

We found this in his gym bag.

- This is a setup!
- Sit down!

- Hey, back up.
- I swear to God!

I swear on my life!
- I got this.

All right?
That ain't mine.

In a million years,
I would never do something

like that to Derrin!

[speaking Serbian]

Whoever digs another man's
pit falls into it himself.

He needs to be treated fairly
while he is in your custody.

If I find out that he isn't,

you're gonna have a problem
on your hands.

The international kind.
- Our job is done.

I hand this over
to the prosecutor's office now.

Well, we need more proof.

Can you get that bottle checked
for prints?

I apologize
for not making myself clear.

When I say our job is done,
that means you as well.

Whatever you want to do
back in Budapest,

that's your business,
but you are done here.

And you can call
whoever you like.

No way that bottle's his.

You say you found it
in his gym bag?

[scoffs] No shot.

Moncrief is
from East St. Louis.

If he really
did take out Vaughn,

there's no way he would have
kept the murder weapon around

as a keepsake.

That bottle was planted.

- Careful.
- I'm not saying by you.

I'm just saying by somebody.

Wrap it up here.

Thank you.

OK.

If not Moncrief, then who?

We don't have a lot of time.

Here's a theory.

Who stood to benefit
with Vaughn out of the way?

This guy.
Bogdon Vidmar. Slovenian.

Played the same position
as Vaughn.

Before the team signed Vaughn,
Bogdon was the starter.

Now he's on the bench.

And he had access
to Vaughn's drink that night.

He'd kill his teammate
for more playing time?

Bogdon
and the team trainer, Muller,

played on the same Greek team
two years ago.

Muller went
to Bogdon's wedding.

OK, we need to get Bogdon
and Muller together quickly

without them knowing
we orchestrated it.

See which one spills it first.

So basically,
the investigation is complete,

but we just need
formal statements

to, you know,
put a bow on the whole thing.

Did you know him,
Derrin Vaughn?

Well, yes, I did.

Awful. Just awful.

So I write a statement, or--

Oh, blast it.

Did I forget to bring the form?
- No, I have them.

Ah, thanks, Jamie.

You basically just sign off
on our statement of facts.

We're having each employee
report to the snack room

one at a time,
and then we'll come get you.

- The team bus leaves in--
- Five minutes tops.

Your GM and coach are aware.

Luka.

Here for the statement?

Yeah.

Come on. Come on.

Come on.

- We need to make sure--
- Not here.

No, no.

No, no, no, no.

We lost the audio.

I have the IMEI code
on Muller's phone,

since it was team-issued.

What's the Serbian law
as it relates

to the interception of voice
and telephone communication?

Accommodating.

We need to make sure
our story is the same.

It is.
And clearly it worked.

Just keep blaming Moncrief, OK?

The statements
they want us to give...

You got the prescription
for Moncrief.

He wanted to take out Vaughn.
That's it.

That's all you keep saying,
OK?

Plus, they're not gonna
believe him over you.

- The bottle--
- I put it in his bag.

Don't worry about the bottle.

- And what if--
- We are done talking.

Chill out, man.

Everything's gonna be fine.
Take a deep breath.

Hey.
Why is your phone recording?

What? Oh!

- You're both under arrest.
- Hands behind your back.

If you don't want
to help yourself, help them.

Unless you're OK
with seeing them

behind a set of bars
for the next 20 years.

Because if Bogdon
confesses first,

it's over for you.

Look at them.

Look at your kids.

What do you think they would
tell you to do right now?

OK.

What happened?

Bogdon was worried about
his roster spot on the team.

All players are
given a drug test

once a month since the next
test was scheduled for today.

So he wanted something he could
give Vaughn so Vaughn would

fail the test and get cut.

But he didn't, we didn't know
about his heart condition.

No way he would have
done so had he known.

No way I would have
given him the drugs.

[inaudible], doesn't it?

Absolutely.

Vaughn's stuff?

Yeah.

- Hey, great work.
- Hey, you too.

Thanks for helping.

I really appreciate
you including me.

I thought for sure you were
gonna freeze me out.

It's not my style.

Got this for him
when he signed.

Thank you for bringing
it back to me.

I noticed B-H-I-T-W
engraved on the back.

What does that mean?

He'd get down sometimes
about his heart condition.

A lot of why me, you know.

I told him it's because he had
the biggest heart in the world

and that one of the seams was
just stretching a little bit.

B-H-I-T-W. The Biggest
Heart in the World.

I can't believe he's gone.

[sobbing]

All over a roster spot.

Yep.

Crazy.

They're claiming they
didn't know anything

about the heart condition.

I tend to believe them, but
that's cold comfort, I'm sure.

You know what's crazy?

Hmm?

I do remember
telling him what

I've been dealing with these
nine years I've been out here.

There's always gonna be
someone gunning for your spot.

And you got to have the
same attitude every time.

Which is?

Come and take it.

[knocking]

Scott, come on in.

Thank you.

It's not signed.

Because I'm not leaving.

This is gonna get
acrimonious very quickly.

Let it.

I'm not going without a fight.