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There's kinda been a big
change in my life.

I got problems of my own.

You're my dad, Jake. We don't need
to make a big thing out of it.

I have a sixteen
year old daughter.

So it's kind of a
big thing for me.

I always wanted to be part of
the Doyle family by human blood.

I'm in charge.

I think I've told you this
a hundred times.

Jimmy! Look out!

[Crash.]

And don't be afraid
to send me that

Jake Doyle.
I mean, if you're--

finished with him.

I'm not the green little girl
cop you left behind

all those years ago.

Go.

[Ring.]

I'm busy.

Doing nothing, maybe.
You know, I'm getting

pretty pissed off being
the only breadwinner around here.

This is a profession.
Not a hobby.

Look. I'm just--

I'm waiting for
someone okay. So...

Leave me alone.

Waiting, huh?
Jumping on Leslie

ten seconds after her
and Callum break up?

Low. Even for you.

It's not Leslie.

But it still isn't work, is it?

No. I don't-- It's just--

I think I'm on a date.

Maybe. I don't know.

It's an old friend.
She was in the Academy

with me, so...

The Academy.

So, no other women
from, say, the present

time or anything to do with you?

Now that's just really sad.

You have me on speaker phone
with Sloan in the room?

She needed a good laugh
from her Poppy.

Hi Sloan. Uh, ignore your
grandfather, alright?

Are we still gonna hang
this weekend?

Hang? Yeah.
Sounds like a plan.

Hello?

Jake. Hi!

Sydney. How are you doing?
Why are you running?

The government.
They're after me.

The gov--?

Get in the car.
They're right behind me.

Oh, ho ho. Syd.

Calm down a second.

Jimmy:
Stop! Gimme that girl.

Stop!

Jimmy O'Rourke?

Am I seeing--

Jimmy O'Rourke is chasing you?

You can't let him take me.

I think you have Jimmy
confused with

someone a lot
more threatening like--

a stone pigeon.

We have to go now.
You need to trust me, Jake.

Do not steal my car.

Then, you better get in.

Jimmy:
Jake Doyle?

I don't believe it.

I shoulda known you would be
involved in this.

Jake:
Jimmy,

Wolf--

I'm not involved in anything.

Jake.
Do not get in that car.

This is an
international matter.

Don't make me use

lethal--

Jimmy! Look out!

Not this time!

[Crash.]

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You just ran over a federal

agent with my car.
Wait. Wait.

Aren't you working
with the Feds in

intelligence or
something like that?

[Screech.]

What I'm about to tell you is
highly classified, Jake.

I don't care.

Someone high up is planning
a false flag event.

That's when a rogue element of
the government creates a threat

and blames
somebody else for it.

I know what it is.

I still don't care.
Now stop this car.

I think it's going to
involved a cyber theft.

Look-- last I heard,

you were working as
an analyst or something,

not a field agent. So,
when you called me, I

actually thought you were
asking me on a date.

Oh, that's so sweet.

I would love to go on
a date with you.

You know what? Let me call Jimmy and
straighten this whole thing out.

No. No one can be trusted.

Even if Jimmy's not involved,
you'd be putting him at risk.

She says after she runs
him over with my car.

Ah great. They're tailing us.
That's Jimmy

and Wolf behind us
in that gray sedan.

Listen. Throw her in neutral. We're
gonna switch places. Come on.

Nice.

Yeah, yeah. Just--

Listen. We're
gonna lose this tail.

And then you can tell
me what's going on, all right?

Piece of cake.

I can help you with that.

Jimmy, how's the leg?

I'm gonna cover Jake in butter
and tickle him to death.

Right on.

What are you gonna
do with that?

Any car with an on-board CPU
can be easily hacked.

So...

[Bang.]

Ohh!

There.

My nose!

Shagger.
It just shut down.

Ahhh! Ahhh, Wolf!

That's not bad, actually.

Where to now?

To a party. Why do you think I
asked you to wear something pretty?

Hey. Hey. Ready
to paint the pad?

Or whatevs. You like that?
Paint the pad.

That's how I talk now.

No. And sorry. I got called
into work early.

So--
No painting for me.

What a drag.

Okay. No worries.
I hate painting too.

Actually, I loves painting.
And hey, hey--

I want the place to be

really
nice for you, okay? So--

Do you have any tips

Or colours you're allergic to?

Just-- Do whatever makes you
happy, Des. It's your place.

Paint. Don't paint.
Whatever.

Hey, hey. Hey.

Is everything okay?

Did I do something wrong?

'Cause if I did,
I'm really sorry.

No.

Everything's fine.

See ya later.

So, I'm under arrest?

Not exactly.

Jimmy, do you want to
go to the hospital?

And get an X-Ray or something?

I'm fine. Ow.

So he's not under arrest.

Jimmy:
Yes.

No. Maybe.
Or whatnot.

But your son--
Jake?

He will be under arrest.

As soon as I find his leather

jacket wearing back.

Just tell us where
he is and save Jimmy

from having a heart attack here.

Apparently, he's on a date.

A date? What is that? Code for
harbouring a fugitive?

No. It's not.

Sydney Morrison.
World class hacker.

AKA The Master Plumber.

And you people are going to
help me find her.

And little stupid Jake face.

So you're gonna kidnap Malachy.

Now, now. Don't go
making it all dirty.

Jimmy:
How can I make you

understand the importance
of finding Jake,

and stopping an
international incident?

Mal:
You can hire me at

our standard
international incident rate.

That's very funny.
Hilarious even.

And payment up front.

Jimmy:
Oh, payment

will be upon--

you know, delivery--

of him and her.

So shut up and let's go.

Fred Patil: Thank
you for supporting

Stella's Circle. It is
such a good cause.

Sydney:
That's Fred Patil.

This is his place.
So be nice.

Okay, listen. Sydney.

I need you to stop

doing whatever it is
that you're doing.

Okay.

There's no time to explain right now.

But this is very serious.

And I have choice
so--

That's all I can say right now.

Okay?

No. It's not okay. What are
we doing here?

Fred is connected with
this whole thing.

Let's talk to him.

No.

Act natural, handsome.

Hi there,

Fred.

It's Sydney Morrison.

You remember my husband, Jake.

He's one of your gold donors.

And a top private investigator.

I used to dabble

in the same field.

I'm retired now.
But I--

do miss it.

You're not on the
clock right now,

I hope, are you Jake?

Well, you obviously
have a lot in common,

so I'll go get us
some drinks, honey.

And let you two swap
war stories.

Back in a flash.

I'm always keen to meet other
security professionals.

Tell me, do you have a fetish
with the gadgets too?

Listen, um...

Excuse me.

Something tells me we didn't
come here to give to charity.

Get your hands off of me!

Jake:
Hey!

What the hell is going on?

Take your hand off her
wrist right now.

Alright. Just stay
out of this.

And what is this, exactly?

Is that supposed to mean
something to me?

I caught her with this.

Jake, this is not
what it seems.

Sure it is.

This woman's under arrest.

And you just happened to be
here at this party.

What a coincidence.

It's no coincidence.

Look, you have no idea who
this woman really is.

I have a warrant

right here--

Oh no.

Jimmy:
Out of the way, Doyle.

Jake: No, no, no. Jim.
I don't think

that's a good idea!

Jimmy:
Arrgh! Arrgh!

Does he ever, you know,
look before he leaps?

Wolf:
Not to my knowledge, no.

A little help.

Mal: That's some date
you got going, son.

She seems

awfully familiar.

Come on now.

All my weight is in my face.

I gotta go! See ya.

Give me a hand, Mal, will ya?
My back's not the best.

Well, that's up to Jimmy here.

Mal, Malachy. Mr. Doyle sir, please.

You really want my help?

Ow--

Time to raise my
clearance level.

I don't have that
kind of power.

Well,

best of luck with it.

No. Okay, wait!

Clearance granted.

Huh?!

Please get out.

Come on.

I'd have taken your GTO, seeing
as it's more stylish, but--

This one was hackable.

I think it's time that
you and I had a

"You tell me the truth
and I decide if

I believe you" conversation.
Let's go.

Jake:
So Jimmy says you're

some kind of master hacker?

The Master Plumber. One of ten
super hackers in the whole world.

Wow.
That's pretty impressive.

It would be, if I was
the Master Plumber.

So-- you're not?

No.

Okay, what about this Fed?
Emerson.

He said that you stole
diamonds.

He's in on it too.

Why do you think he
pulled his gun?

The whole false flag thing.
The cyber hacker event.

Yes.

You have to believe me. You
have to keep them away from me.

Help me stop it, Jake.

Sydney.

Why me?

You've always been the only
person I could trust.

The Master Plumber's identity
has never been revealed.

What if she's lying?

If she is the Master Plumber,
this is a huge deal.

Well, if it's true, it
explains why Jimmy's here.

I gotta say man, I've know her
since the Academy.

She's wild and unpredictable,
yes, but--

She's a really good person.

Yeah. So is the
Master Plumber.

She's famous for
transferring funds from CEO's

bank accounts-- to
Children's Hospitals.

Oh, and get this.
She was

even the bot herder-- for the
Samhause DoD attacks.

[Ring.]

Hey there.

So is Jimmy still
paying you to be

his, you know,
gentleman companion?

You're in way over your head
on this one, son.

I remembered who that girl was.

Sydney Morrison?

Last time you two hung out,

there was literally fireworks.

Okay, I've said this
a million times.

We didn't know they'd all go
off at the same time, alright?

Besides, I just--
I can't turn her over to

Jimmy yet.

I gotta figure out if she's
telling the truth or not.

Whatever you're about to say
is classified.

Probably.

Give my Sydney, Jake.

Or what?

Or, I'll shoot your Dad.

Do it. I don't care.

Doyle. Old pal.

Listen.

We need to meet.

Now, in person,
somewhere neutral.

Fine. Meet me at Hava Java
cafe in about ten minutes.

Hey. I make the rules.
I'm the decider--

er.

Alright Jimmy. You decide
where we're gonna meet.

Maybe this Hava Java
place will work.

Excellent choice.

I'll text you the address.

You'll shoot his dad.

I wasn't gonna do it.

It's okay, Jimmy.

It just means more hazard pay.

I'll add it on to your invoice.

Sydney:
He's dangerous.

Be careful they don't flip you.

Yeah. I'll look out for that.

Do me a favour, will you?

Check into Emerson.
See what you can find?

Yeah, sure. I'll talk to
my contacts in the Feds.

And Des, keep your eyes
on her at all times.

And don't let her near
anything with a chip in it.

Especially cell phones.

I can't believe I might be in the
same room as the Master Plumber.

You still think it's me?

Maybe.

I can't speak to that.
But--

I feel like I understand
why she--

Or he-- does what they do.

Me too. Totally. Why?

Even out the odds.

The Master Plumber takes from
people who have everything.

And gives it to those
who do not.

What, like a modern day
hacking Robin Hood.

You don't think she'd actually do
anything to hurt anyone do you?

Maybe if she was backed
into a corner.

Or if she had no choice.

Hey, hey, hey.

Just checking the time.

Well it's--
Don't touch o'clock.

And you know, I may not have
caused any nation wide black outs.

But I do possess

some pretty legit
hacktivist chops myself.

Do tell.

Well, You know Buy Nothing Day?

The mass on-line event
protesting consumerism.

That was you?

Yeah, no.

But I didn't buy
a thing that day.

[Ring.]

Oh, hi--

Tinny.

Tinny. Yes. Yes.
I knows you.

Des, I just wanted to say--

If you wanted some privacy,
I can just--

No, you can't leave.

Tinny:
What?

Des, who is that?

No one. It's just some
potentially world

renowned super hot hacker woman.

Who might bring down the world.

So, anyway-- Or,
it's just the wind.

I gotta go. I gotta go.

Hey, hey, hey.

Not so fast.
Not so fast.

You. You are always, always,
in every conceivable way,

a huge flaw in my ointment.

Okay.

See? See?

This is my problem.

It's all attitude.

When you have no business-es
having any attitude at all.

Right.

Do you need me to tell you how
much trouble you're in?

Is that rhetorical?

Oh don't get him
started on that.

I am never rhetorical.

I am anti-rhetorical,
if anything.

Now. Where is she?

I have an itchy throat.

And I don't have time

to explain the severity of
the situation to you.

You got me?

Wolf:
Look Jake.

I likes you.
We both do.

But this is serious.

Exactly.

Lots of lives are at
stake here, Jake.

So hurry up.
And come clean.

And if you do--
For old times sake--

I might just forget all the
trouble you put me through.

B'ys. Honestly.

I got dragged into this whole
thing against my will.

I have no idea why Sydney was
running from you.

Or any other details.
Sorry.

Is he okay?

Don't change the subject.

Maybe you could give
me some details.

And I'll fill in the blanks.

No this is classified.

Do you smell that?

Gimme that. Gimme that!

Protect the list?

What list?

Jimmy are you alright, or what?

Do you have any allergies?

Like I'd tell you.

You'd use it against me.

Against me.
Oh, my God, my throat is closing.

What are you allergic to?

Is it itchy in here?

He's allergic to peanuts.

Not just peanuts. All nuts.

No one seems to get that!

This is almond milk.

Buddy, someone's
trying to kill you.

Do you have an allergy pen?

Give it to me, quick!

It looks like you hacked
our firewall.

And got info on the
internal network.

And then sent our current
location to a smartphone.

Kinda like a penetration test.

A lot like a penetration test.

I'm sorry, Des.

I feel so violated.
And impressed.

You're her, aren't you? The
Master-- The Mistress--

Of Plumbing.

Just as advertised.

Hey, hey.

First off-- it's
called knocking.

Secondly, she's
not going anywhere.

Actually, I am.

And so are you.

No.

Please.
I need him alive.

That's not part of the plan.

I have a third option.

But we can talk about
that later.

Jimmy: Jake! Jake,
what are you doing?

He could die, Jake.

No, actually, he's got about five
minutes before death sets in.

And I want some answers.

[Muffled.]
Answers about what?

This is rotten, Jake, b'y.

Emerson. Who is he?

No. That is classified.

He worked with us.
Years ago.

Trained with us, okay?
Now give me the pen!

Alright. Have either one of
you used one of these before?

No.

Okay. Stand him up.
Quick!

Now.

Pull down his pants.

What was that now?

Take off his pants
or he's gonna die!

Underwear too.

No underwear!

Gross.

Underwear!

Here.

Stab him once. And then--

Stab a bunch more times.

No! No! No!

Arrgh!

Arrgh! Arrgh!

Arrgh! Arrgh! Arrgh!

I coulda jabbed him through
the jeans, couldn't I?

No idea, honestly, but it's
the little things that...

[Ring.]

Emerson's got Des and Sydney.

He's gonna use them
to get the list.

Once he gets the list--

Des is expendable.

Jimmy:
You're unbelievable.

Unbelievable!

Jake:
As long as you learned something

Jimmy.
That's the main thing.

Learning! You
coulda killed me.

And it was perverted.

It was pretty funny, Jimmy.
I'm just saying.

We need more info if we're
gonna find Des.

No. No more info.

This is classified.

Look. I don't care what's
arbitrarily classified

or not classified
in your head, Jimmy.

Are you gonna help
up find Des or not?

Emerson and Sydney are
obviously working together.

What do they want?

They're after a list.

Jimmy: A list of
cover identities.

With more than a hundred active

undercover agents embedded

around the world.

Not just names.
Complete files.

Including current locations?

Jake: Why would Sydney be
tangled up in something

like this? I mean, she works
for Government Intelligence.

Oh. Sydney forgot

to tell you, Jake.

She hasn't worked for the
government for a month.

She's played you
like an idiot violin.

Ow!

What happened with her?

She was forced out over

allegations... that she's
the Master Plumber.

Emerson. Rogue

Federal Agent.
What's the story with him?

He was with our team.
I trained him.

So he's highly skilled.

And extremely dangerous.

The list is hidden digitally in the main
frame computer system.

It's the most secure and
reliable place to have it.

Jake:
You need a master hacker

to be able to access it.

If there's a top secret
government mainframe in St.

John *** will find it.

Rose:
Hey.

I just got a hit on Patil.

He's a retired
intelligence officer.

Director level.

Sydney wasn't at that fund
raiser to steal those diamonds.

We finally agree on
something, Doyle.

Come on.

Jake: Looks like Sydney
patched into this.

Patil:
It's a retinal scanner.

I got an employee
discount--

You need a retinal scanner
because--

I miss the gadgets.
And the life of intrigue.

A rectal scanner?

[Beep beep.]

I'm late for a
best-ball foursome.

Don't touch
anything inside the vault.

It's pressure sensitive.

What does that mean?

Can you explain to me why your

ex-partner is starting
a world war?

Honestly?
I don't know, Jake.

I thought, as
brothers-in-arms.

There was something between
Emerson and me.

Gimme that.

How dangerous is he?

I mean, what's Des up against?
Seriously.

I thought I knew him.

But now, I don't know anymore.

_

I think you actually need
a brain for it to work.

You know, he confirmed that
nothing was taken.

From what I know of Sydney, she
doesn't keep anything she hacks.

She gives everything away
to the poor.

I still can't figure out how she
can be tangled up in all this.

Jimmy: So-- She showed she
could heist the diamonds.

Then she gave them back.

To break into a bedroom

vault? That's not much
of a challenge for her.

Do not touch anything.

How many times have we
been over this?

I'm in charge.

Stop the ordering of me.

Buddy, what's his name?

Patil.

Patil's eyeballs.

Sydney wasn't trying to gain
access to this vault.

She wanted the retinal scanner.

That's why the panel
was loose outside.

She needed the data from the
eyeball scanner thing.

[Ring.]

It's government property.

Dad, what do you got?

We've narrowed down possible
locations for the mainframe.

Based on some unique
hardware requests.

Let me guess.
A retinal scanner.

Yes.

With the data Sydney got from
the eyeball scanner,

she can access the mainframe.

Jimmy, don't touch that!

What? It wasn't me.

Ahh!

Sydney: And I said the
government had no imagination.

Find the door.

The signal's autojamming.

Very impressive.

Can you crack it--

in less than four minutes?

That's how long you
said the cameras

would hold on the
cloned footage.

Yeah. I'll get it.

Okay. No tricks.

If I even smell betrayal
in your mind,

you know what will happen.

What's he talking about?

Nothing. What
are you looking at?

Oh, just the fines on these
books are gonna be ridiculous.

These are all library books.

Like someone bought them
to use as props.

And they said it
couldn't be done.

So arrogant they didn't even
beef up security.

Oh, I'm going straight to hell.

Right after Jake fires me, of course.

Ow.

It looks so
small from the other--

Sydney:
This is what it's like

to be a field agent.

Plumber.
You got twenty minutes.

To make history.

I am aware that there's
an unwritten code.

No telling tales out of school.

Plus all that top
secret stuff--

I can't break the code, Rose.

I know.

I know.

But it would certainly help

Jake bring Des back if you
could tell me

What Jimmy means to Emerson.

Do you have the file or not?

You're out now. Let it go.

I'm afraid I can't do that.

You have until tonight.

Wolf:
The boss'll kill me.

I can't say anything.

Okay. So you're gonna help me.
You just can't speak.

Every time you take a sip.
That's a yes. Okay.

Is Jimmy responsible for
Emerson going rogue?

That's a no.

Where they on a mission
together?

Yeah.
Did something go wrong?

Okay.

Would Emerson kill Des?

What does that mean?

It means there's not enough
sugar in the coffee.

What are you doing?

I'm conserving air.
Please don't talk.

I will remain silent as well.

We'll see how long that lasts.

You know this whole time--

You haven't made one
redhead joke.

It's quite impressive.

Considering it's your
go-to insult.

Yeah, well.

You know what's
really, really crazy?

Besides Emerson?

Do you know that in
100 years there may

not be any redheads
left in the planet?

Due to our extraordinary,
yet recessive gene.

Can you imagine that?
Can you imagine?

I may be the last of me.

How tragic.

So how's Leslie?

What happened to your whole

"I'm conserving air" thing?

Just trying to catch up.
Is that so wrong?

Okay, look.

She's married to a dead guy,
who turned out to be not dead.

Happy?

Sounds complicated.

And to further
complicate things--

I have a new daughter.

Jake! Congrats, man. That's
excellent. How many months?

Sixteen.

Years.

Actually, now that
I think about it...

Leslie's now divorced.

In the time you just
told me that?

Stay on your side.

Jimmy. There are no sides.

There's just you and me trapped
in this vault because of you.

And I'm just trying to
get us out of here.

Now, now, now, now.
Jimmy.

What was that?

Is there blood?

I can't clock properly
without air.

It turns out your head is good
for something.

What are you doing with that?

Looks like our man wanted to ***
some money *** bedroom safe.

Gyp-rock
is a heluva lot

cheaper than reinforced steel.

Is that it?

Where'd it go?

Help me find it, Des.

Sure. I can find anything.

I was the Regional Scavenger
Hunt Champion.

We almost went to the
Nationals.

Sydney:
The mainframe just had

a panic attack and
destroyed the file.

Is that going to be a problem?

It only does that when ***
exists somewhere in this office.

Sydney:
Exactly.

Des:
And the mainframe just

told us where that
somewhere is.

Follow me.

This is why he's here.

Jake:
Yeah.

So Jake. Emerson
isn't just a rogue Fed.

He was on Jimmy's team when
a mission went bad.

So it's personal.

Looks like it.

Are we there yet?

I gotta go. Look, you know, ***

and count to

a hundred to yourself.

The only copy of this list in a
fail safe somewhere in this office.

What does that mean?
Where is it?

It may have been written
to a flash drive.

I don't see a flash drive.

You have three minutes.

I don't have to tell you what
it means if we get caught.

No way!
I always wanted

one of these guys.

I saw one of these in the last
Hack-In-A-Box Convention.

Government Intelligence is
really up on their gear.

Oh, we are at the top
of Mount Everest--

Of hacking, I mean.

And criminal activity.

Toss it to me.

I should have known
this was coming.

Over here.

On the floor.

Both of you.

Down.

Jeez!

Ow!

The Master Plumber
and her accomplice--

have scaled their final
mountain.

They have?

Accomplice?

Oh man.
Jake is gonna kill me.

You can let him go. I'll do
whatever else you need me to do.

When the Feds came,

they had a message for them.

We won't say anything
if you don't?

No. No. No!
I don't want it!

I don't want it!

Oomph!

I've been wanting to do that
since we first met.

As for our deal?
You can

die knowing your family didn't.

Oomph!

Right on schedule, Jimmy.

It's like I know you better
than you know yourself.

Well, the joke's
on you, Emerson,

because I don't
really know myself.

I should just punch you
in the face, right now.

Jake:
It's obvious that you

two have a lot of
catching up to do.

So, if you'll just tell me
where my friends are--

Or we can stay here and
go down memory lane.

Obviously Jimmy
is annoying to the

point that you wanna kill
him. But think about it.

You have so much
history together.

You were in the same unit.

You're not helping me, Jake.

Yes, we were.

Isn't that right, Jimmy?

Jake:
Look Pally.

Just tell me where Des is.

[Des muffled.]
Hmmm!

Don't worry. You'll
find them together.

Now that's a good friend.

This is what you want.

Are you willing to leave
him behind to die

in order to
complete your mission?

Jake stop!

No, Jimmy, Jimmy!

Nobody move.

Des, buddy.
Don't panic.

Stay with me.

Your vest.
Gimme your vest.

Stay still.

Calm down.

Okay. This is gonna hurt.

Slowly--
Drop it into the vest.

Now!

[Boom.]

You're welcome.

That was intense!

I told you he'd come for me.

So, Emerson's got the list?

Yeah. With the identities of more than
a hundred undercover agents.

And everyone on it is dead,
if we don't get it back.

Leslie:
Emerson has the list?

He's got the real names
and current locations

of undercover agents
embedded around the world.

Something like that would
be priceless.

Wouldn't Emerson try and sell
it to the highest bidder?

We don't know what his
next move is yet.

But if that list goes
public, everyone

one it will be
dead within hours.

I'll put an APB out
for Emerson.

Hopefully we'll get lucky.

It's good to see you again,
Corporal.

So if you two aren't
a thingy at the moment--

Don't say another word.
Or I'll cut your tongue out.

Let's go talk to Sydney.

Let's do it.

Wait.

I need a minute,
with you. Out here.

Des:
Hey, when this is all over,

I gotta tell you about
my Plumbing exploits,

I kissed Grayson.

You killed Grayson?

I kissed Grayson.

What?

I mean, he kissed me,

But--
It happened.

Are you going to tear
my hear out?

'Cause I'd really rather
you didn't do that.

No. Of course not, but--

What we're doing
scares me, Des.

Tinny, a lot of things
scare me, okay?

Like Jake-- silently standing over
my bed at night when he finds out

about us.
But you know what doesn't

scare me? The thought
of me and you--

hanging out.

In my new, freshly
painted aqua blue

pad. You're favourite
colour, by the way.

So-- Are we okay?

Yeah. I should confess,
though. I've been flirting--

pretty heavily myself, lately.

Can we promise--

It'll never happen again.

What's the deal with Emerson?

Is he gone off the deep end?

I don't know.

Jake, he was a good agent.

Smart, worked hard.

A guy you can really rely on.

But, things changed when
a mission went sideways.

How sideways?

It was an asset extraction

in South America. It was routine.
Until

the extraction point
got compromised.

And Emerson was left behind.

The mission came first.

The Feds disavowed any
knowledge of him--

or his connection to the unit.

And I guess he took it
kind of personally.

So now he wants revenge on every
undercover agent on that list?

Maybe. Or at least the guys
from our unit.

You guys gotta come see this.

Jake:
His real name is Elvis?

Wolf's cover is blown.

And it's all my fault.

This was leaked on-line
five minutes ago.

He's gotta disappear.

We gotta get him to a safe
house before he's busted.

He can lay low at my office.
He'll be safe there.

How do we know that this leak
came from the list--

that Emerson stole?

There was a video.

Congratulations Jimmy.

You just made your first
difficult choice.

Now here's another one.

I'll release another name

from the list every hour

unless we meet.

You and me.

Alone.

[Ring.]

Jake:
Dad. Emerson--

outed Wolf. And now he's
coming for Jimmy.

So it's revenge.
Pretty extreme.

Seems like he's after

everybody from his old unit.

Any idea where
Emerson's hiding?

No, but I'm gonna send
you a video.

And listen, see if you can use it
to pinpoint his location. Okay?

Call me if you find
out anything.

Okay. We'll let you know when
we have something.

We don't have anymore
time, Jake.

I know what I need to do to
make this right.

Wait.

Emerson is insane.

If you go after him,

he's gonna kill you.
And--

I know we've had
our differences,

Jimmy.

But I actually don't want
you to die. Sue me.

We got a hit on that car matching
the description Des gave us.

It was found near Witless Bay
off Highway Fifty.

Jimmy: The bad news
is, it's burned out.

He knows what he's doing.

Switches vehicles.
Leaves no trace of evidence.

How do we get information out of
Miss Refuses to Talk in there?

I'll--

Do you mind if we kind of...

Do you mind if I talk to her--

for a minute?

I heard you were married to a dead
guy who turned out not to be dead.

Yeah, that came out a lot less
smoothly than I wanted it--

to, you know,

come out.

I'll be...

I'm gonna--

Is it... if?
Yeah.

We've had quite the reunion,
haven't we, Jake?

It's too bad we didn't go
on a proper date.

That would have been fun, huh?

Jake:
Yeah.

How in God's name did you get
tangled up in all of this?

The hacking? Or--

Or putting all those agents
lives at risk.

Emerson found out

who I was.
He's blackmailing me.

He said he'd kill my mother and
my sister if I didn't help him.

Why didn't you go to the cops?

If I did, he'd have had
them killed.

You don't know this guy.
He's as

dangerous as they come.

I had no other choice.

You gotta help me find him.

Just think about all the lives
that are at stake here.

You're not a killer.

No. I'm not.

Let's take this maniac down.

We need to get her a laptop.

Can we trust her with one?

Probably not. But
it's our only chance.

Where is Jimmy?

Emerson?

Emerson:
I'm impressed, Jimmy.

You got stones.

See, I like this weapon.

Old school.

Five in the chamber.

We can end this now.

Just give me the list.

That's exactly what
I'm gonna do, Jimmy.

End this.

Jake: Des. I need a
location on Emerson.

Copy. We're on it.

The flash drive that Sydney
gave Emerson has files on it.

And I was able to track
the *** signal before, so I

will be able to do it again.

Can you get me some
coordinates?

Des: The best we can
give you is that he's

somewehere between *** Road
and *** Memorial Drive.

Great. So it's the
entirety of the West End.

Okay. Wait, wait, wait.
He is in the...

Bowring Park area.

Okay, if you narrow it down
any further, let me know.

I got Dad calling me.
Hang on.

Skipper, what do you got?

You were on to something
with that video.

It looks like it was taken
in a greenhouse.

Is there a greenhouse
at Bowring Park?

Yeah. A big one.

Alright. I'm on my way.

Let's just hope
I'm not too late.

[Click.]

Do you remember this game,
Jimmy?

I taught you

this technique.

Remember, there's no
bullets in the gun.

Oh, I modified the technique
a little bit, Jimmy.

Being left behind gave me lots

of time to think
outside the box.

How outside the box?

[Click.]

You have two more

chances to find out.

Just give up the list.
You already have me.

That's kind of a good idea.

You did the right thing.

I don't want the list, Jimmy.

I want the name
that's not on it.

Who's that?

The last member of our team.

Then I can finally take
care of our...

Brothers-In-Arms.

You're not gonna get your
revenge, Emerson.

Why is that?

Because he's dead.

Six years ago.
I guess you

let your subscription to Black
Ops monthly run out.

That's too bad.

I guess that leaves only you.

Pal. Pal. Look,

I gotta say--

You're taking this
thing a little too

seriously, don't you think?

Jake:
Excuse me.

Uh, sir--

No, no, no.
Don't--

Just take it easy.
Take it easy.

Take it easy.
I'm not--

I'm not armed.

See? No gun.

Jimmy:
Doyle.

You have a plan, right?

Something like that.

He only has one bullet
in the gun.

If you came here to sacrifice
yourself for me, I'm touched.

Yeah, Jimmy, you know.
You really are touched.

Isn't he just a complete
and utter moron,

Jimmy?
Right? Isn't he?

Listen. Can I--

say something?

Shoot him.

What?

He's the one who left
you behind.

No, no, no, no.

No. No. You shoot Jake.

He won't
stay out of your business.

Ignore him.

Seriously.

And... look at these.

My allergy pen.
Just in case,

Jake, you have an anaphylactic

shock moment.

I still have bullets
in my pocket, you know.

No, no, no. Don't shoot.

I got a funny story
about Jimmy.

You're gonna love this.
You should really

hear this story about
what an idiot Jimmy is.

- Yeah.
- He had this stupid allergic thing right?

And I got Wolf---
Yeah, gimme that.

He got Wolf to sexually
violate me with--

This.

Emerson! Look out.

I can't feel my hand.

[Punch.]

Ha!

Nice smack, old man.

- Nice work.
- Yeah.

Arrgh!

I'm happy

Wolf is okay.

Yeah, thanks. Thanks.

I'm sorry about hitting
on you before.

You're just so pretty.

You know, that's all. I can't
help myself, you know.

Jimmy, thanks. But, trust me.
I am

nowhere near in
the mood to flirt.

I got a feeling with
all your talents,

you won't be in those
cuffs for long.

You know first hand how I can
get myself out of them.

Ahem.
Well, good luck.

Don't get all sappy on me,
Jake. I did what I did. And--

I have to pay for it.
It's fine.

But--

Let's not wait so long
between dates

next time.

I remember that being a little
more passionate.

But maybe you have somebody
else on your mind?

Jimmy:
To surviving

a day with the Doyles.

Despite being run over.

You weren't actually run over.
You were just hit by a car door.

To being shot--

At.

Shot at.

To being stabbed in the arse.

Okay. I'll give you that one.

You were actually stabbed
in the arse.

Ahhh!

Ooh! Dear.

Mal:
To Jimmy.

Next round's on him.

Let's go home.

Ooh! You know, we could afford
to take tomorrow off.

Thanks to Jimmy and
his generous, albeit

forced payment.

You read my mind.

By the way, who was that that you
were meeting with this afternoon?

A potential client.
Didn't work out.

Oh. Not like you to turn
down business.

Oh! I think I left my purse
upstairs.

Ill get it.
Think sexy thoughts.

Okay.

So you lost Leslie, but you gained
a sixteen year old daughter.

Sloan.

Her name is Sloan.

And she's lovely. I mean,
you'd really like her.

She's a red head too.

No way. Really?

No.

Thanks Jimmy b'y.

Boss wants to see us.
Plane's on the tarmac.

No rest for the wicked.

Elvis.

Hey. Despite it all,
good to see you, Jake.

You too Jimmy.

I guess you couldn't wait.

[Gunshot.]

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