All language subtitles for S01E10 The 12-Step Job

I love this song.

Hey, J.B., tell the boss
I'm going long on oil.

Okay.

Stacey, you got those munis for me?

Yes, Mr. Hurley.

All right.

Hey, Todd, we're going to need you
at that softball game, Saturday.

- Bring the orange socks.
- No, problem, Jack.

Jack, Jack. Hey, hey, hey,
Pam, you gotta help me.

I got this song on the
radio. It's in my head.

No, no, no. Jack, I need to talk to you.

What?

I had to show them everything.

Have you told anyone
the money went missing?

Not even the Board of Directors.

Mr. Ford, those donations
were my responsibility.

I could go to jail.

No. That's not
going to happen.

Tell us about
your money manager.

His name's Jack Hurley.

Works for one of the
biggest firms in town.

He said that with
the right investments,

he could grow our money.

He was enthusiastic and sweet,

like a big kid.

I did my homework.
He checked out.

So, when did you realize
things had gone wrong?

We're breaking ground next
week on a new food pantry

and I needed to
write some checks.

Jack's been ducking my
calls, so I contacted his boss

and he told me they
didn't even have a record

of our having an account
there. How is that possible?

It isn't. The company is
falsifying its records,

so it's not on the hook
for Hurley's embezzlement.

Classy.

It happens all the time.

People trusted
me with this money.

And you trusted Jack Hurley.

Michelle, this isn't your fault.

Important for you to know that.

Please don't
take this the wrong way.

After what happened
with Jack, I have to ask.

Why do you do this?

Well, same reason you do.

Bit early for that, isn't it?

What?
What's that? Oh!

What does that matter?
What does that matter?

I mean, what matters is this
nice woman runs a food bank,

you know, that we
keep her out of prison.

That's what...

Look, this guy,

is probably halfway
around the world already.

Let's go.

She has all the company's
monthly statements. She...

Why can't she just sue the firm?

Yeah, well, have fun with
your seven-year lawsuit

against a Wall Street firm
and your pro bono, mall lawyer.

Yeah. See how that turns out for you.

No. We have to find this
Jack Hurley. Hardison.

Jack Hurley, money manager
for McTee Capital Investments.

Single, no criminal record.
He owns a condo in the Marina.

Last seen peeling out of the company
driveway yesterday. Where is he?

I can tell you where he is not.

In my world. He's not on the
grid. No online noise at all.

He's probably liquidated the
charity's money into cash.

All right.
If that's the case,

then it's going to be
burning a hole in his pocket.

Okay. Well, so we
don't know where he is.

We have to figure
out where he's been.

Here's his last credit card
statement before he disappeared.

Bar, bar, strip club,
taco stand.

I didn't know they took plastic.

Asian massage.
I know they take plastic.

Bar, wing spot, pay per
view. This was all Sunday.

All right. Well, you have any
patterns with his movement?

Does that look
like a pattern to you?

It's like Billy
from the Family Circus

if Billy was
a drunken sex fiend.

Uh-uh. We're assuming this
guy's still in Los Angeles,

but you said yourself, he could
be halfway across the globe.

No. His passport wasn't dinged.
He's still in the States.

Oh, well, that narrows it down.

Actually, it does.

He's an addict, under stress,

so he's not going to be
doing a lot of exploring.

He's going to stay well
within his comfort zone.

He's still in LA, oh, yeah.

All right. We're going
to do this old school.

Parker, you break into his
condo, see what you can find.

Sophie and I will
hit the retail spots,

you guys go to
his favorite haunts.

But don't spook him.
Just follow him.

Let him lead us to the money.

All right.

Strip joint.
Mmm.

You know,

I'm going to need a
change for $100 in singles.

I'm sorry, what?

You think I have
100 singles on me?

All right.

Bar number 12.
You see this place?

He's not exactly a velvet
rope kind of guy, is he?

No, he's not.

Let me look at this guy one more time.

Don't get mad, but I may have
spilled slushy in your car.

That's like 44 ounces, Hardison!

It's not that much.

The lid is floating in
the damn floorboard, man!

It's running into the back seat.

Wow. You are being very dramatic.

When we get back,
you're cleaning this up.

Seriously?

You're cleaning this up
as soon as we get back.

That's our guy right there.

Don't try to change the subject.

Look, that's our guy.

Oh, no.

All right, Nate, we got
Hurley at location number 12.

No.
Meet us here to pursue.

Nasty. You see him trying to
force his keys onto that girl?

Yeah. It should be the
other way around, huh?

Oh, I'm sorry. I forgot.

You don't know
nothing about that.

Really? I almost had it in
me to wash this car. Almost.

Ten bucks says you're washing the car.

I know it. I know it.
I guaran... Yo.

Get him.

What's the big idea?

Thought we couldn't find you?
Hey, hey, hey! No, no...

That is not how you exchange
insurance information.

Where's my money?
No, I don't...

Where's my money, huh?

Stop.

I got a gun. I got a gun.

It's all right, man.

Oh! Not the car, man. Hey...

Nice job, blowing
out the engine block.

I was aiming for his leg. Yeah.

Give me the gun, Hardison.
What?

Nate, we lost him. NATHAN:
Don't worry. We found him.

He's around the corner
from you on Cypress.

Is he sleeping? HARDISON:
Could be a concussion.

No, I've had concussions.
You don't snore.

No sign of the money in the car.

Wake his ass up then.

I'll find out where
it's at in five minutes.

Yeah. And what
are we gonna do

while he sends you on
a wild goose chase, huh?

Tie him to a chair?
No, thanks.

I'm not going to add
kidnapping to my list of crimes.

Well, what do we do?

We just gotta be
smart about this.

Run a game on him.

What game?

In five minutes, he's
going to be in county lockup

and we'll never get near him.

No, the cops aren't
going to lock him up.

Jack Hurley's going
to lock himself up.

Guys, come on.

Where am I?

The last thing I remember
I was in my car.

I could swear I hit something.

Oh, yeah. You hit
something all right.

Little thing called rock bottom.

Welcome to rehab.

Oh, God!

Graduated
Cambridge Medical College.

Winner of the Willworth Fellowship
for Addiction Therapy Research.

Dr. Tanner, it's not every day we get someone
of your stature to consult on our staff.

Well, one can't stay locked

in the ivory tower of
academia forever, Doctor.

I'm ready to get
my hands dirty again.

Second Act doesn't pander
to the rich and privileged.

It's not about status here.

The idea is that we're
all equal.

So, the first thing we
do when folks check in

is take away all their
ties to the outside world.

Cell phones, PDAs,
even their clothes.

Breaking the cycle. I agree.
Very important.

Well, Dr. Tanner,
this is our day room.

Ready to get your hands dirty?

Hello, I'm Dr. Tanner.

I'm going to be
leading this group.

Before we get started,

why don't you go ahead and introduce
yourselves and tell us why you're here.

I'm Marcy.

I'm here because my mother's
a controlling bitch, basically.

Huh. Candor.

That's a good start, Marcy.

Huh.

Hi, my name is Rose. I'm a kleptomaniac.

My parents are rich,
but I shoplift anyway.

Because I hate myself.

Okay, Rose, next time why not share
that with the group and not the floor.

Eye contact is the
gateway to communication.

Right. Who's next?

Yeah. I'm Tom and I like to drink.

I'm Jack.
I'm an alcoholic.

Thanks, Jack.
Also nicotine,

the patches, not the cigarettes.

Okay.

Internet porn, non-internet...

Well, porn, basically.
Also compulsive gambling.

Compulsive lying,
compulsive eating.

Tacos. I got a big taco problem.

I think it all
stems from my stint

as an operative in the CIA in Beirut.

Not the tacos,
the drinking part.

I'll tell you something.

Somehow in my drunken stupor last night,

I stumbled in here and
checked myself in, apparently.

So, I guess that means
I've hit rock bottom.

Uh-huh.

Splendid, Jack.
That was very brave.

Why don't we go
back to Tom here?

Me? No, Jack, go to Nick
Nolte over here. Why me?

You said you liked to drink,

but you didn't characterize
it as a problem.

Because it's not a problem. Drinking
relaxes me and helps me focus.

Oh, I see.

So you like to medicate yourself
with alcohol, is that it?

What are you doing?

Listen, Doctor,

do you know what the
definition of addiction is?

Any compulsive behavior that has
a negative impact on your life.

So I guess we could say

that those $1,500 boots that
you're wearing are an addiction.

Well, I haven't
had any complaints.

Well, thanks a lot, Sam.

But I don't think that Tom here
has actually answered my question.

Yeah, well, okay. We could
talk about my drinking problem,

or we can talk about your boot problem,

or we can talk about Jack here,

who has a very legitimate,
real problem here.

I mean, he has blackouts.

Isn't that why we're here,
Dr. Tanner?

Fine.

Tell us about it, Jack.

It's bad.

I don't even remember where
I parked my car yesterday.

I hate to be the
bearer of bad news, but,

I overheard the orderlies
say that you totaled it.

Oh, that wasn't my car. No, I
parked my car somewhere downtown

and I had the receipt in my pocket

and I really need to find that.

Okay, good.
That was a good start.

Does anyone have anything
they'd like to add?

1,500 bucks for boots?
You got ripped off, lady.

Hurley, Hurley, Hurley.

Oh, there you are, Rose.

We've been looking for
you. Time for your medicine.

Medicine? What are
you talking about?

Well, you've been
diagnosed with kleptomania.

And in addition to talk
therapy, there's a drug protocol.

No.
I don't do drugs.

Well, it's not
doing drugs, Rose.

Antidepressants are taken by
20 million Americans every day

to treat a variety of behavioral
disorders and it's perfectly safe.

Talk to me, baby.

Over there.
Okay. Okay.

Damn.

What are you doing?

Hurley's a big guy, right?

Yeah.

So is the parking attendant.

Why is the seat so far forward?

I think I can pop the trunk
without starting the car.

Somebody's been in the car.

What's your problem?
Hang on, hang on, hang on.

Yeah. There's a bomb.

What...

Listen, listen. Stay. Stay.

No.

Stay. Stay. Stay!
No. Move!

Move! Move!
Listen to me!

It's right underneath
the seat, all right.

That means it's gotta
be pressure-sensitive.

If you move, this thing's gonna go off.

Chill.

Pressure-sensitive?

It's pressure-sensitive,
are you sure?

Okay. Pressure. Pressure.

Okay.

Eliot, go get a
bag of bricks, right? Bricks.

And you put it on the seat
the same time I roll off.

That only works in the movies.

Bag of bricks is
a good, sound plan.

We got two minutes.

Two minutes?
Shut up! Just focus.

You started with the
bomb has two minutes.

All right.

There's wires running
into the dashboard computer.

That's probably how it's picking
up the pressure sensors in the seat.

Oh, it's...

It's a computer bomb. I know computers.

Computer bomb.

We gotta reboot the system.

Yeah.
You want me to kick it?

God, I'm going to die.
No, just...

Look.
Oh, oh, oh!

Just... No...
Duck up under the hood

and just tell me how it's
attached to the electrical system.

I got it.

Man, there's a lot of wires here.

Yes, there are a lot of
wires. It's a computer!

Breathe. Breathe.

Oh, okay.
You know what?

Look, what you gotta do,
man, you gotta yank the wires

at the same time
I reboot the system

and trick the bomb into
thinking it's gone off.

What's our margin for
error here?

About half a second.

Run the bag of bricks
by me again.

You ready?
No.

Are you ready?

Yeah.

Go.

Oh.

Souvenir?

Stop. Don't...
Stop, don't play.

Where you going? We
gotta search the car.

I'm gonna go and
freshen up a little bit,

maybe cry a little.

Old friends.

New ones.

Who are these guys?

I don't know, man.

You two, you with
Hurley? Where's my money?

You have five seconds to
give us our money or you die.

No, no, no, no. We're
getting our money first.

Five.

Fellas, fellas.

We are from the same boat, no?
I come from Kingston, Jamaica.

I come to collect my money
from the bastard Hurley.

Four.

You think I'm playing with you?

Fellas, fellas. We are
on the same thing, okay.

Let's just be
gentlemen about it.

- Three.
- Keep counting.

I'll put a bullet in your head.

Hey, we can settle this
over a refreshing beverage.

Two.

Say one, puta.

Hey, you are Korean. You are Mexican.

We are Jamaican, okay.

Underneath
we all are same thing.

- One.
- Hold on.

I got your bomb
right here, all right.

Chileans.

Never mess with Chileans.

You mean there's more guys
that want this dude dead?

I got it on a one-second delay.

That gives me just enough time
to get up underneath that truck.

Now, maybe I'll make it.
Maybe I don't.

But one thing's for certain.
You all die.

Now, let's just calm
down and let's back away.

Hey, Eliot, when you said you were
going to dive under that truck,

you were going to drag
me with you, right?

Sure.

I'm serious, man,
don't play with me.

I'm serious.

Where's Hurley?
Hurley.

I don't know. He's probably
leading the codependent wing

in a rousing game of Simon says.

You look awful.

Thank you.
That's sweet.

Do you need something, Soph?

Yeah. Eliot and Hardison
are on their way over.

Okay.

Whoa!

You're shaking.

I know. They have the air
conditioning on so high.

You haven't had a drink in
48 hours. This is withdrawal.

Soph, I'm not in rehab.

Pretending.

Oh.
Yeah.

Well, congratulations,
you've got me fooled.

Oh, God.
You're just...

Can I help you?
You sure can.

I'm here to see a patient
of yours, Mr. Tom Baker.

What's your relationship?

Why? Second Act has a strict policy.

Only family members can see patients.

We want to make sure outside influences

don't hamper our
clients' recoveries.

I think that's an excellent policy.

I'm Tom's brother.
Hi. Mark.

I'm with him.

So, you're a friend of...

No, I am with him.

See, he thinks the flirting, it
makes me jealous, but it doesn't.

You know, but if he was like Brad Pitt

or Denzel or somebody,

oh, girl, it would be on seriously.

Bring your ass.
Bring your ass.

So, it wasn't just a charity
that Hurley ripped off.

It was like the axis of scumbags.

North Korea is
a counterfeiting center,

so they must be using Hurley's company

to launder their dirty paper.

Yeah, well, this
Mexican cat had an accent

like he was from
the Oaxaca region.

He's probably a sicario,
hitman for drug cartel.

Yeah.
Well, this is great.

I mean, the only guy who knows where
the money is is a compulsive liar.

You all right?

Yeah.

We've come up blank on the
car, the condo, the office.

It means someone else is
holding the money for him, right?

Eliot, we need to learn
about the people in his life.

So, I'll get their names.
I need you two to follow up.

What about the gangs?

We...

We still have,
you know, an advantage

because we have Hurley.
So...

I thought my foster
parents just wanted me

so they could get
money from the state,

but, now I realize they
didn't love each other.

They just wanted
someone to love them.

Like they needed you to fill in
the gaps in their relationship.

Exactly.

But when that didn't
happen, they just withdrew.

Yeah.
Which led me to steal.

Yeah.

It's all so clear to me now.

Wait, didn't you say
your parents were rich?

Yes.

Because underneath their
trailer they found gold.

Whoa.

Excuse me.
Thank you, Rose.

All right. In the five
minutes that we have left,

I'd like to talk about the
healing power of apology.

Yeah.
What... Why not just speak?

Thank you, Sam.
That was touching.

And it's very big of you.

All right. Let's go around
the room. Who wants to start?

Tom.

What?
Tom, who do you think

you might have hurt
with your drinking?

Oh, please, here we go again.

Aren't you ready to
say sorry to them?

He had his hand up.

I don't... Listen, I don't think
I need to apologize for drinking.

I need to apologize
maybe for not drinking.

Maybe I'm a bigger bastard
sober than I am drunk, huh?

If this is you sober,
hell, yeah.

Thank you, Marcy.

I have to say, I'm a
little disappointed in you, Tom.

I thought you'd set a
better example for Jack here.

I'm sure he has a few people
he'd like to say sorry to.

More than a few.

Maybe they've had to shoulder
some of his responsibilities.

Maybe he's burdened them
in some way.

Jack, look at me.
I want you to take this pad

and write a list
of all these people

and go away and call
them, apologize to them,

relieve them of their burdens and yours.

That's a good idea.

He just called, actually,
sounded kind of rough.

Yeah, well, we saw how he
was treating you at the bar

the other day, and...

Oh, that, no,
he wasn't harassing me.

He bought me a car.

He was just trying to
convince me to take it.

He bought you a car?

Mine broke down.

Jack was just trying to help.

Thank you for your time.

Sure.

Bye.
Bye.

That was a dead-end.
Who's next on the list?

Strip club, Barry's Hideaway.

He's not all bad.

He did give some of the
money to people in need.

You ever notice how all bad guys

know at least one stripper? Hello?

They know at least 100, so
what does that say about you?

I'll be right back.

Hey, I'm a bad guy.

What?
What's wrong?

It's the rehab center. He
tried to go over the wall.

I'm sorry to
bother you, Dr. Tanner,

but I checked your notes.

He seems like
a deeply troubled man.

Do you want us to restrain him?

No. I'm sorry.

No. That won't be necessary.

Are you ready to go
back to your room now?

Anyway, Pam, I just
wanted to say how sorry I am

for all those times
you had to pick me up

in the middle of the night
when I couldn't drive.

I don't deserve you.

You listen to the
doctors and get better, okay?

Yes, I forgive you. Bye.

I'm sorry. What branch of the
SEC did you say you were from?

The San Francisco office.

Now, did Mr. Hurley happen to
mention which facility he was at?

I'm fine.

You tried to scale a
wall with a mop and a bedsheet.

I've been locked up with the guy 24/7!

I mean, you'd want to get out, too.

I just needed to get a
little air. It was nothing.

You needed a drink.

More than one.

We're in the middle of a con.

What the hell were
you thinking? Nate?

Just tell me about our guy.
What do we know about Hurley?

We need to talk about this.

No, we don't need to talk!

You need to talk. I'm
fine! Now, just read me in.

You have a problem.

Sophie, you want to help me?

You really, really want to help me?

In the name of God,
give me something to do.

Please, just give
me something to do.

All right.

It turns out that Hurley's
not as bad as we thought.

He spends as much time
and money helping others

as he does feeding his addictions.

Define helping.

Random acts of kindness.

He tried to buy some waitress a car,

paid for some woman's college tuition.

There's more to this
guy than we thought.

He stole from a charity. Come
on, what more do you need...

Yeah. I'm not saying we should
pat him on the back or anything.

Listen, the guy, okay, he's an addict.

You know, he knows how
to manipulate people.

My father was an addict, my grandfather.

I know how these people operate.

I'm just going to let you
think about that for a minute.

I like this character.

He feels more real than the others.

Sterling.

Company sent me,
worried about you.

A place like this isn't cheap.

We wanted to take
care of your bill.

Is this a joke?

Treating your son's cancer, that's
something we wouldn't pay for.

That's money down the rat hole.

For you, drinking yourself
to death, it's covered.

With a small deductible,
of course.

First step is admitting
you're powerless.

Maybe it's just me, but I
don't think you're there yet.

Get out!

You know how to get rid of me.

But that would violate
all 12 steps, wouldn't it?

Fourth word. Fourth word.

Taking a walk.
You're taking a walk.

You're picking...
Something on a roof.

It's a door.
Yes.

Knocking on Heaven's Door.

Knocking on Heaven's Door.

Where's the money?

I don't have anything.

They took my wallet when I
came in. Are you okay, Tom?

You're not thinking about
breaking out again, are you?

Stop with the jokes
and the pandering

and pretending you care about people.

It might work on other
people. It doesn't work on me.

I can see right through it.
Come on.

You need a little Step Five...
Shut up.

What do you want from me?

The truth!

Okay. Okay.

I was never in Beirut.
Wait!

You want to know
why I'm in here?

My wife left me, okay.

That's when everything changed.

Check every hall.
Don't miss any rooms.

It wasn't just scumbags
you took money from, was it?

Was it?

All right. All right.

I stole from a charity.
Yeah.

But it's not what you think.

It was going to be my big fix.

Michelle is this woman
that works for a food bank,

only she doesn't do it
for some high like me.

She does it 'cause she's
actually a good person.

I wanted to help her, so
I cleaned out her account.

With the tricks I've learned,
I can quadruple her money.

So, you were going to give
the money back? You were?

Tell me something, Tom.

Lying, cheating, stealing,

if you're doing
it to help someone,

doesn't that make it okay?

What's wrong?
I didn't mean to.

It was just instinct.

Whoa.

I accidentally stole it
from a man in the hall.

Okay. We gotta
get out of here.

Why?
Come on.

We gotta get out of here.

Okay. Parker.

Get into the air vent, and
out to the front gate...

No.
No?

No. I feel like I'm
making real progress here.

Listen, I need you to focus. Okay?

What?

You don't usually touch
me or any of us really.

It's the hole in your heart, Tom.

It doesn't allow you
to get close to people.

She's right.

Let's go!

Hurley says
the money's in his car.

Impossible. We searched
every inch of that thing.

Apparently not every inch.

How did you break him?

Well...

You took him out for tacos?

Nate, you're enabling him.

Whoa, whoa. I haven't
slept in three days.

I had a showdown with
two different gangs

who, now, by the way, know my face.

I sat on a bomb and all
this could have been avoided

had you gave the man a taco?

Why are we even
helping this guy, huh?

Why don't we just turn
him over to the cops?

All right, listen to me, guys.

I'm not saying we throw him a parade,

but if we don't help him, he's going
to be dead by the end of the day.

So, what's the plan?

Oh, God!

Don't worry.

They're not going to kill you
until after they get the cash.

Come empty-handed? You
said you had the money.

Where is it?

I've got it. I swear.

It's just going to take
me a second to get it.

Okay.

Hey, does anyone else
hear that beeping noise?

Yeah.

I think I'm just gonna...
Wait! Andale.

What did he
say? It sounded like bomb.

Thirty seconds? I
didn't want to know that.

Why didn't I take
German in school?

Okay. Just shut up for a second.

No. We don't have a second.
You gotta get out of here.

Come on. Come on.
Go, go, go. Go. Get out.

Chileans?
Jamaicans.

They must have figured
out where the money was

and wanted to keep
it all for themselves.

That's what I would do.

My boss will not be pleased.

Are you okay?

Yeah. I wasn't expecting
an explosion that big.

Oh, yeah.
I'm sorry about that.

That's what happens when you
use other people's equipment.

Okay, what did you guys do with the
Chilean's bomb once you disarmed it?

Why?

I'm just glad it wasn't
me in that car this time.

How's our boy?

Oh, hey, Hurley, how you doing?

I'm not entirely sure
what just happened.

Go, go.

Dr. Tanner?

Hurley, jump on.
Let's go. Now!

Keep your head down.
Keep your head down.

You and Tom worked
together to help me?

That's right.

You must really care about me.

I mean, if you guys
will work together...

You don't even like each other.

Well, actually, you
know, he and I, we...

We get along just fine.

Sometimes, you know, in the heat
of the moment, in the therapy,

you know, you say things you don't mean.

You mean what you say.

It's water under the bridge.

Hurley, that was a
pretty wild ride, right?

Yeah, except for the wild
goose chase you sent us on.

I checked every inch of
that car. There's no money.

Actually...

Steel-belted radials.

What do you think?

I think you might
have a knack for this.

Sorry about the rubber smell.

It should go away after a while.

Thank you so much.

You have no idea how many
people this is going to help.

Just...

I'll zip that up and I'll see you out.

Okay.

Just take the win. Take the win.

Here you go.
What's this?

That's your new identity.

It's a driver's license,
a passport, birth certificate.

Your library card, Netflix
memberships, Sam's Club.

Oh-oh, I got you three months
free at 24 Hour Fitness,

maybe work off
some of those tacos.

You guys didn't
have to do all this.

Yeah, well, actually, we did.

Jack Hurley is dead.
We killed him.

So this is your chance
to kind of start over.

Wow. Hey.

Do you think Michelle will forgive me

when she gets the payout
from my life insurance policy?

Yeah. Why don't we just go with the win?

We're giving you a second
chance, so don't screw it up.

If you do, I promise we'll know.

Train ticket.

Don't worry about me.
Yeah.

I'm playing it straight
from now on.

In fact, as soon as I get to

Rosarito, I'm going to find
the nearest support group.

I promise.
Thanks for everything, Tom.

All right.

And, hey, if you ever need a sponsor,

I am totally there for you, man.

Let's... No?

I'll keep that in mind.

All right.
See you guys.

Okay.

So, we have one more piece
of business left to do, right?

Yeah.

Is this supposed to be
a movie set or something?

I don't think
she gets this game.

Cairo Museum,
the antiquities floor.

Finally. This is the
alarm room right here.

You sure this is for the best?

Absolutely.

Second Act isn't the
right place for her, no.

She needs to be around people

who better understand the
issues she's struggling with,

people more like her.

Hi.

Hey.

I missed you guys.

Oh!

When do
the happy pills wear off?

Usually about 24 hours.

That's too bad. I kind
of like this Parker.

Eliot.

Ready to finish
what you started?

I'm ready for a drink.