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[Phonse] Safe to say,
Rose won't be fixing me up

with any of her hot friends.

Speaking of hot.

[Malachy]
Hey. Watch it.

[Phonse]
Oh, she is, though, Mal.

You always were unfairly lucky
when it came to brilliant

beautiful women.

Argh!

I'm glad the two of you think
this is so hilarious.

Were the sacs really necessary?

I've been here
a thousand times.

Well, I was going
for shock value.

Not subterfuge.

Point made.
Point taken.

Phonse is gonna find a way
to pay you back.

So, we'll be on our way.

[Eileen]
You better settle in.

Because we're gonna talk
payment options.

And after you hear option one:

immediate repayment,

you're not gonna like
your choices.

[Jake]So, did your good buddy

happen to mention
where we could find him?

[Malachy]You know what Phonse is like.

Not one for planning.

It's part of his charm.

All I know is, we've been
walking around here forever.

Okay, I still don't understand
why we're not in the car

driving
looking for him.

Burns too much gas,
just driving around.

It's bad for the environment.

Meaning you're too cheap
to pay for the gas,

and you didn't want to pay
the parking fee.

Psst.
Fellas.

Phonse?
There he is!

Malachy Doyle.

It's been too long.

Way too long.
Ten years.

Either way.
It's good to see you.

Jake. The last time we were
in the same room,

you were still in short pants.

I have no idea
what short pants are.

Um. Why are we in
a parking garage?

That's a good question.
Phonse?

To be honest, there's been some
aggressive attempts

on my life.
Someone's trying to kill me.

Is this another
ex-girlfriend or something?

[Phonse]
No, no, no.

It's a little more
complicated, I'm afraid.

I've been cleaning my life up.

Got a new job. Jake.

I'm a courier now.

- Cool. What?
- Yeah.

So, through the jigs
and the reels,

a few bullets
have been sent my way.

- You've been shot at.
- Let's get out of here, now.

Phonse, this is serious.
Come on.

Grab your car.
I'll meet you out front.

B'ys. Try not to attract
any attention.

They could be anywhere.

He's an odd duck, that one.

Yeah. He can be a pain.
But he's a good guy.

Loyal as the day is long.
Always has been.

[truck engine revs]

[crash]

[gunshot]

Phonse?

[tires screech]

[bang]

Jake!

Jake?

You alright?

[theme music plays]

♪ Oh yeah ♪

♪ Oh yeah ♪

♪ Oh yeah ♪

♪ Oh yeah ♪

♪ Oh yeah, ee-yeah ♪

♪ ee-yeah, ee-ah ♪

♪ Oh yeah, ee-yeah ♪

♪ ee-yeah, ee-yeah ♪

♪ Oh yeah ♪

Did, uh.... Did you get a good
look at the driver?

Too dark.
Are you okay?

No. Yes. Yes.
I'm fine.

The driver could have shoved
Phonse in the back.

But he also could have run off.

Oh. My ribs, man.
I don't think I can walk.

You should go home. You're no
use to anyone like this.

And I'm not carrying you.

Bullet casings.

Shot from inside the car.

Phonse took a few shots
at the driver of the truck.

Maybe he got away.

If he's on the run,

I got a good idea where he'd go.

Come on.

We gotta get you to a hospital.

No, no, no, no. Look.

I'm not going
to a hospital, okay?

We gotta figure this out.

Come on.

Man, when I catch up to that
fella, I swear--

I'm getting Rose to switch up.

Let's go.
Come on.

[Rose]So he's a buddy of yours.

[Malachy]
Yes. And he will hit on you.

A lot. But don't be taken aback
by that.

[Rose]
Okay then.

[Malachy]
And, his shed.

Call it a cabin.

He's really sensitive about
the whole shed thing.

Got it.
It's a nice cabin.

He used to hide out here,
back in the old days

when I was doing drug squad.

Phonse was a major pot-head
I had to bust.

That's your history?
How did you become friends?

One day, he went clean,

became an informant.

We worked together a lot.
He's a good decent guy.

[gunshots]

[Phonse]
You won't take me alive, Eileen!

Decent?
He's trying to kill us!

Phonse!

Arrgh!

It's me, ya meathead.

[Phonse] Malachy? I
thought you were Eileen.

Eileen?
Oh, Phonse.

Again?
Seriously?

Who's Eileen?
Ex-girlfriend?

I wish.
She is a doll.

A little young.
But you know, I could keep up.

Eileen Jamieson.

Runs an underground mahjong
game in town.

How much are you into her for?

Uh, a few thousand.

- A few?
- A hundred.

Three.

Three hundred thousand dollars?

No wonder she's trying
to kill you.

[ring]

Leslie? Hi.

Sorry,
I'm not with Jake at the moment.

Actually, I need you.

- We should talk.
- Everything okay?

I hear you're visiting
Maurice Becker in the pen.

It's not a great time.
There's a lot on the go here.

If something's going on with
Becker, I need to know, now.

- Alright. Where?- Coffee.

And let's keep this between us.

Rose. Would you mind taking
Phonse back to our house?

I gotta go visit Leslie.

She wants to know what's going
on with Jake and Becker.

[Rose] Look, how about
you take Phonse here.

And I'll deal with Leslie.

[Jake] What have you got on the
pickup truck that ran me over?

[Des] From the plate Mal gave me
It belongs to a Dante Peterson.

So Dante's truck is registered
to Peterson Minerals,

a mining company over there.

Oh, and I checked online.

And my suspicions were correct.

You're hurt.

Bad.

So two things.

You should be lying down.
Or, at least not prone.

And you should call a doctor.

Like your ex-wife.
Nikki.

No waiting.
No line-ups.

And maybe a little...

Des, I'm not calling Nikki.
Okay?

She moved
out of the province anyway.

So that's not going to happen.

Well, then go home,
and have a rest, b'y.

Have some liquids.

And maybe have a nice hot bath.

Oh, you don't have a bath.

Well, have a shower,
or be seated.

That will clear up the jaundice.
Don't worry.

Don't worry I got this.

[Jake]
This looks like the truck.

Isn't that the truck?

[Jake] Oh. Hey.
What are you at?

Is this your truck?

Excuse me.
Do I know you?

No, no, no.
Just curious.

I'm thinking about buying one.

Do you like how she drives
in the winter? Or...

Yeah. Well.

Looks like you had a bit of
an accident there.

I really hope you left

a note
for whoever you smashed into.

Ugh!

- [Des] Jake.
- You think you can just

run into a guy and
just take off? Or what?

[thug]
Maurice Becker says hello.

- Ow!
- Oh!

Arrrrrgh!

Ya!

Arrgh!

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Are you okay?

Ow! Just--

I'm sorry.

Well, at least
I got a photo.

[Jake] Who the hell was
that bat-wielding idiot?

[Rose]Thank you.

[server] You're welcome.
Have a great day.

Don't get me wrong, Rose.
It's always nice to see you.

But I asked for Malachy
to be here.

Where is he?

He's swamped.
He's helping a friend.

But I can answer
all your questions.

I've been calling Jake all day.

Is it true he was hit
by a truck?

He was.
He's fine. He's resting.

But how did you know about that?

Des told me.

Not that Jake knows
how to answer a phone.

Are you sure he's all right?

Yeah. He's at the office.
He'll be okay.

It just
did a number on his ribs.

Off the record.

Was it Becker?

I've heard from some
of my undercover contacts

that he's gunnin' for Jake.

Uh, no. It was a case
we're working on.

How did you hear about
Becker and Jake?

Rose, I have to ask you
not to question me on this.

But I need you and Malachy
to leave Maurice Becker alone.

He's off limits.

I got you.

Malachy's another story.

Just call him.

Tell him I said to stay away
from Maurice Becker.

Okay.
I'm on it.

So, tell me more about
this Eileen.

What are we dealing with?

She's a tough lady.
But so pretty.

She's trying to kill you.

She's done it to others before
who couldn't pay.

Yet you still got yourself three
hundred K in deep with her.

From mahjong.

I was about to get
the Three Lesser Scholars.

It's a hand in mahjong.

But I blew it.
It's a funny game.

But so addictive, man.

No doubt.

I really think it's time you
give me back my gun.

Forget it, Phonse.
No can do.

Guns are a lot more trouble
than they're worth.

I may need it to defend myself.

Not to mention you.

I got your back, buddy.

Ironic. Since you
nearly put a bullet

in mine a little while ago.

No guns, Phonse.
That's how it has to be.

Right.

Then can we go back to my car?

I got some stuff in there

that might be able to get me out
of Eileen's bad books.

Call Des.
Get him to grab it.

No, no, no, no.
I gotta get it.

It's a personal thing.

Better not be skin mags.

Ha, ha, ha. Skin mags.

[ring]

Hey there.
What does Leslie know?

She knows
we're looking into Becker.

- How?
- I don't know.

But I think it's something
we should keep an eye on.

In the meantime, do you mind
running a background check

on this Eileen Jamieson?

- See what you can find?
- Yeah, sure. But Mal, listen.

Leslie's mad
at both you Doyle men.

So you're gonna have to do some
damage control later.

Eh, I'm practically
her father-in-law.

She'll live.
It's good practice.

Yeah. Okay.

[Malachy]We shouldn't be back here.

- Something feels wrong.
- [ring]

It's really important.

Jake. How's your ribs?
Is Des helping you out?

Des!
I'm on the phone!

Oh, can you ask him to pick up
some frozen peas?

I'll pay him back for it.

Oh, and something
that we can microwave.

I want to alternate
between hot and cold.

And some high fiber-

rich foods.

A preventative strike on

constipation side effects.

Listen. As I was saying,

Des ran a check, okay,
on the guy that hit me

with the truck.

His name is Dante Peterson.

Apparently he's some big,
you know,

mineral exploration tycoon.

Any idea how you could have made
an enemy out of a mining

tycoon named Dante Peterson?

How would I know?

You meet so many
people every day,

you're bound
to ruffle a few feathers.

I'll call you back in a bit.

All right.

Ow b'y. Ow.

Ow! Just go!

Ahh. Jeez, b'y.
See?

You see?
Now.

Listen to me when I tells ya.
No--

over-exertion.
We wanna keep you nice

and calm and still--

And safe.

And eliminate all

stress from your life.

Now these pills.
Wow.

I had to take these
when you got me shot.

Do you remember
when you got me shot?

Yes. Des.
I remember when I got you shot.

And you almost died.

It's okay.
It's okay, brother.

That was ages ago,
when you got me shot.

I don't know why you keep
bringing it up. Now.

Just take a couple of those.

Well, two pills, actually.

Two pills will put you to sleep,
honestly.

Okay, I don't know what that's
gonna do to you--

That's...

[Malachy] I can't help you if
you aren't straight with me.

Just a sec.

Got it.

I got some stuff in here I need.

[gunshot]

Phonse!

[gunshot]

It's the same truck.

That's gotta be
that Dante fella.

Anything you wanna tell me now?

I knew this was a bad idea.

I can do this all day.

[bang]

[bang]

[bang]

Another gun? What are you?
An armory?

[bang]

Give me that,
you lunatic.

[Dante] I'm not gonna stop
'til you give me that file.

Out with it.
Tell me everything.

Or I'll take my chances
with Dante.

[bang]

Are you crazy?

This guy will kill us!

You're lying to me.

You have what seems like an
endless supply of fire arms.

Not bad for a pacifist.

[Dante]
Phonse!

And this guy is obviously after
you for something.

- Now what is it?
- Fine.

[bang]

[bang]

Dante has been falsifying
his environmental samples.

His mine is closing down

and he wants to avoid

a three hundred
million dollar cleanup.

[bang]

Here are the papers.

[bang]

See what you're making me do?

[bang]

What good is that file to you?

I thought I could steal the
legit info and sell it back.

Instead of paying you,
he wants to kill you.

So why don't you just
give it back to him?

I need the money to pay Eileen,
remember?

[Dante]
I mean it, Phonse.

[Malachy]
Get ready to run.

[bang]

[phone ringing]

Uggh.

Hello.

Hello.

Doyle.

I have a way
of getting back at people

who do me wrong.

Aaagh!

Arrgh!

Ahh! My back.

Fuddle duddle!

- Why did you do that?
- Sorry. I, uh...

I thought you were...

I just had a really weird dream.

[Des] That's okay.
Don't try and help.

I think it must be the pills.
I let you down. I'm sorry.

Des.
Those pills really messed me up.

Ahhh.

Ohhh.

[Malachy] Phonse.
I love you. I do.

But you have to promise.
No more lies.

If you want me to help you,
we have to work together.

I promise. Yes.

But your handling of that fella.
Epic.

Stop that.

Phonse.

You really need to learn
how to lay low.

Hold on a second.
This is my house.

You've no right--

Ah!

The thing I love about using
a cue.

They're solid.

Not solid enough to cause
any serious damage.

Just enough to get
a point across.

Now.

This, on the other hand,

drives the point home.

Permanently.

[Malachy]
Seriously, Phonse.

If this keeps up,

Rose in not gonna let me hang
out with you anymore.

[Phonse]
Safe to say,

Rose won't be fixing me up
with any of her hot friends.

Speaking of hot--

[Malachy]
Hey. Watch it.

[Phonse]
Oh, she is, though, Mal.

You always were
unfairly lucky

when it came
to brilliant beautiful women.

I'm glad the two of you think
this is so hilarious.

Were the sacs really necessary?
I've been here a thousand times.

Well, I was going for shock
value. Not subterfuge.

Point made.
Point taken.

Phonse is gonna find a way
to pay you back.

So we'll be on our way.

[Eileen]
You better settle in.

Because we're gonna talk
payment options.

And after you hear option one,

immediate repayment,

you aren't gonna like
your choices.

Oh my God.
What happened here?

I thought that Des was Maurice
Becker trying to kill me.

So I threw him on the floor.

Speaking of Maurice Becker,

he is trying to kill me,
isn't he?

Anything you want to share
with me about that?

Probably not the best time
for that right now.

Fine.

Where's Father
and where's Phonse?

I was hoping you would know.
The GTO is parked at the house.

Des, hon,
where does it hurt?

Ohh! Ahhh!

Well, at first it felt like
my back was broken in half.

And now, well,
it still feels that way.

[Rose] Okay. Something
is not right here.

Any idea where this came from?

Where did you find this?

In our kitchen.

Hey Mal?

I came home and the house was
a bit of a mess,

like there was a struggle.

Honey?

That was on the floor.

The logo on it looks like it's
for that pool hall.

You know, Grooms,
on George Street?

You know what?

They run an underground
mahjong game there.

That Chinese game
with that Dominos thing?

Phonse was always one for
a bit of gambling.

Eileen Jamieson.
Mal asked me to look into her.

Phonse is in debt to her
big time.

Maybe she came to collect.

[Des]
Okay.

It's time for your meds now.

If I'm going to nurse you
back to health--

I can't remember what I was
going to say.

- Go away.
- I shall.

Okay. You know what? We gotta
go check out this pool place.

If Eileen is involved,
this could get bad.

- Des, how's your back?
- [Des] Much better.

I think, you know,

I was probably just having
sympathy pains for Jake.

I'm gonna go with you to
the pool hall, okay?

I just need a few--

Just close my eyes.

Des. How many of these pills
have you taken?

More than ten,
less than five.

I feel great.

[phone rings]

[message sound]

[Maurice]It's time for you to

pay back that debt
you owe me, Doyle.

Maurice Becker.

You don't like me in here
rooting around, do you?

I know exactly
why you're here.

How did you figure this out?

Who's the rat?

Just tell me one thing.

I'm as free as a bird.

Free as a bird.
Free as a bird...

The way I see it, Malachy,

you're the good guy
in this situation.

He is.
He really is.

Although I can be very charming.

And I gotta say, Eileen,

I have other skills as well.

And since you're the good guy,

you're the one
I'm gonna set free.

We both walk out of here
together.

I'm not doing you any favors.

You have a very important job.

You're gonna get the money
that your idiot friend owes me.

[Phonse] I'm not sure
I'd use the term idiot.

And best friend
is a better way to describe

our relationship.

[Eileen] One hour. Or
Phonse loses his toes.

And every hour after that.
Well--

The human body only has
so many digits.

And I'll cut them all off.

When it comes to what order,

I'll surprise you.

How do you expect me to put
three hundred grand together

in an hour?

Ask Phonse.
Because my patience has run out.

Clock starts in three,

two...

Oh. Ah!

I'm sorry.

What the hell are you doing?
We're closed.

I'm sorry.
I was just--

I was looking for the bathroom.

I'm gonna try and help you,
okay?

Sorry. Just--

[bang]

[punch]

[Eileen]
Nice try.

- [punch]
- Oh!

Come on!

Arrgh.

Nice work son.

You couldn't have
played that any better.

Played?
Yes.

Des, you were supposed to wait
for me to be in position.

I'm sorry.
I'm sorry, Rose.

I think it's these back pills.

They've heightened
my sense of worry.

And I was afraid that
Becker had sent --

[Malachy]
Becker?

Becker did what?

He sent some

baseball-wielding crazy
after Jake.

And he laid him out.

Phonse.

You need to lay low,
back at your shed.

It's a cabin.

And wait.
You're coming too, right?

[ring]

[message sound]

Hey. Hey.
You stand back, baby.

Nikki. What the hell
are you doing here?

- I thought you moved away.
- Shhh.

I'm here to take care of you.

Today I'm your doctor.

And your wife.
Remember?

I'm pretty sure we were
divorced. But--

You were hit by a car,
Jake.

You're too stubborn
to go to the hospital.

And I will bring
the hospital to you.

This'll get you hot, baby.

Um, what are you doing?

Your heart is defective,
Jake.

I have to tell you--

You were a terrible husband.

You screwed it up.

It's easier this way.

- What?
- Shut up!

After all,
you made a commitment to me too.

And look how that worked out.

Clear!

What? Arrgh!

[phone rings]

Ahh!

[ring]

Ahhh.

Man that was messed up.

[ring]

[buzz]

Hope you don't mind
the fine aroma of a Cuban.

Cigar, I mean, not the people.

That would be a bit crude.

Say I walk around smelling
Cuban people.

Well, I have to say,
even through this glass,

a cigar smells better than
the stench of you.

I know what you did today.

And your guy failed.

Jake's alive.

And you're one step closer
to being held accountable.

He's still breathing.

It's just that I hear
he's barely walking.

That's one step closer
to finishing my objective.

You think
you're untouchable in here?

You think I can't get at you?

Well you're wrong.

Sure.
Sure Malachy.

Some would say
I have connections.

That I live better in here
than most people do

on the outside.

It's an exaggeration,
hey b'y.

Doesn't matter who you know.

I'll make sure
you go down for this.

Yeah.

Yeah. Alright. Well.
Good luck to you.

And all your cops and robbers.

I'm sure you'll get your man.

Yeah.
No doubt.

I shouldn't have
dragged you into this.

Why don't the two of you
just get out now?

I'll sort this out on my own.

Did I ever tell you how
beautiful you are?

Stop it buddy.
Okay?

You know we're in this now.

And you're Malachy's best
friend. So we gotta help.

I'm sorry.

I have this habit of hitting
on beautiful women

when I'm nervous.

And you are so,
so beautiful.

See? I did it again.

Phonse. We're all in this
together. Okay?

If Mal likes you,
then we likes you.

Okay? So we just gotta
come up with a way

to raise
three hundred thousand dollars.

Which I don't have.

Bake sales.

Surprisingly lucrative.

Right. Listen.
I need more info on Dante.

And why you stole his
environmental report.

[Phonse]
They guy is lying.

Defrauding everyone by
falsifying his findings.

When he closes up his mine,

he'll leave behind enough
contaminated soil

to choke us all.

You can't prove fraud
and cover up if you're dead.

Why don't we just
give him his file back?

And then you can nail him
on the fraud after he stops

trying
to kill you and stuff.

I guess we don't have
any other choice.

So where is this folder

with the environmental
report in it?

Oh no.

No!

My messenger bag.

Eileen must have it.

See, she is so hot,

I lost my--you know--
my edge.

Okay. You left the bag behind in
a homicidal woman's pool hall

with the environmental
report inside?

[ring]

- Hello?
- How's Phonse?

Well, he's alive
and incompetent.

He misplaced the report.

How's the pen?

Becker's up to something.

I don't know what.
But I'm gonna find out.

- [beep]
- Hold on. Another call.

Malachy Doyle.

That's some move you pulled
with the steam

back in the parking garage.

I think I owe you
for that one.

Honestly,
I'm surprised that it worked.

Because everything I hear, is
you're some kind of hotshot.

Well you're gonna see
what I'm capable of

if I don't
get my folder back. Now.

- We don't have it.- Don't play games with me.

I'm not kidding. We don't
have your folder anymore.

Fine.
Whatever you say.

In another minute,
Phonse won't be a problem

for me anymore, anyway.

Oh. Phonse!
Get away from the shed!

[Phonse] I don't know if
Malachy mentioned it,

but it's a cabin.

[crash]

Rose?

Talk to me.

It's easier this way, Jake.

It's easier this way, Jake.

She's right.

Ha.

[ring]

[sound of message on phone]

[Phonse]
My cabin.

I loved that cabin.

Yeah. We had a lot of good times
there, didn't we.

Man. This place is like
mission control.

Malachy. You are so much cooler
than I gave you credit for.

I always thought you were cool.

Thanks. Des, I fiddled with
their power.

You be ready to intercept
the call.

Phonse. Keep your eyes
glued on the monitors.

I wanna know if you see anyone
coming or going.

Copy that Night Eagle.

Dark Winged Charlie.

Ready and waiting.

Are you messed up
on those pills again?

No. No. No.

I'm good to go.

I hope Rose is okay in there.

Okay. Okay.

Ha-- Pung!

[Rose]
Hey!

What are you guys
trying to pull here?

This is the best hand
I've had all night.

Everyone hold on to your tiles.

We'll get this sorted out as
soon as the power's back on.

Atlantic Hydro.

How may I help you this evening,
my love?

Yes. The power at my business
went down.

And I've got some--

We're in the middle of some very
important business.

And I need -
I need lights back on.

Yeah. We got spikes all over
the grids, see?

Making people have
the blackouts.

Right.
Where are you too?

Ah, 35 George Street.

Deadly.
We got one of the b'ys--

One of our, uh,

light and power b'ys
in that area right now.

Hurry it up, please.

We're on it.
No sweat, my lover, ma'am.

B'y.

Wish me luck Night Eagle.

Night Eagle Two.

Ladies and Gentlemen.
Just sit tight.

They're sending
a technician now.

Atlantic Hydro, ma'am.
You having trouble

with your lights?
Eh, b'y?

Yes. And hurry up.
I've got people waiting.

Wait. Is that you
I spoke to on the phone?

You look familiar.

No. No, that was

Earl.
He's from...

Somalia...
Bay.

And I'm from
The Goulds. So...

Hello!
Now.

I'll have to take a look around

and find the power box.

Or I can show
you where it is.

Okay. I assume
it's probably in here.

No, it's back that way.

[Eileen]Will you hurry up, please?

[Des] You can't hurry
genius, my love.

Just fix the lights.
And--

Forget anything
you may or may not see here.

Got me?

Okay, you're right.
I'll fix them there now.

Shouldn't be a problem at all.

Oh. Look.
It must have been one of them

intermittent defects.

One of the crews outside
probably

got her fixed up.
So I'll just be--

on my way.

Oh oh!

- Sorry.
- What is the matter with you?

This isn't
the seventh grade dance.

Get off of me!

Ah...
Okay. I haven't uh...

Out. Now.

I've never felt so alive.

Now I know what it feels like

to stare danger
right in the face.

And danger--?

She blinked first.

Des.
What's the situation in there?

What?
Oh, the bag is

locked up tight
in the back office.

I had a chance.
I should have grabbed it.

Damn it!

Now what the hell
are we gonna do?

No. No, no, no.
Wait.

I did manage to get --

this.

Nice work Des.

Phonse.
Let's go with our backup plan.

Go take care of your part.
You know where she's parked?

I am gonna take
great pleasure in this.

Good luck in there Malachy.

Just make sure you disappear
before Eileen shows up.

The last thing we need is for
her to get her hands on you.

Got it.

She is hot.
Phonse was right.

Good work.

You guys are cheaters.

I knew it.

This games been rigged
from the start.

We run a clean game here.
Calm down.

Don't tell me to calm down.

The light go out.
And when they come back on.

Suddenly all my tiles
have been switched.

That's enough out of you.

Pack up your stuff
and get out of my place.

Oh.
That's ridiculous.

They're cheating.

And I'm the one
being thrown out.

[car alarm goes off]

That's my car.
What else?

Get rid of her.
Pronto.

Oh, you've got to be kidding me.

Come on. I was just about
to go on a hot streak.

I could feel it.

Don't touch me!

Stop it.

Okay?

Got it?
Good.

I'm going. Okay.

Just don't touch me.

I always find another game.

Besides, this place smells
like feet.

[phone rings]

[message sound]

Oh. Hey Leslie.

How long have I been asleep?

Finally, you're awake.

I was getting so bored.

Allison. What are you doing
here? You have to leave.

Jake. Come on.

It could be even better than
it was when we were a couple.

How did you even get in here?

Well, you let me in.

Right after you called me.

Remember Jake?

I let you in?
What are you talking about?

What are you talking about?

Jake. Come on.

Do you really think that you're
ready for another woman?

I mean, honestly.
Like, really ready, ready?

You will never settle down.

It's just not in your makeup.
It's just--

Commitment's not your thing,
Jake.

Sorry.

Uggh.

Oh God.

I didn't think you were ever
gonna wake up.

You are a sight

for-- you know--
sore ribs.

Chicken soup
is more of a cold-flu food.

But I made you some anyway.

That was very sweet of you.

Can you kiss me again?

I've been having
really weird dreams lately.

I just want to make sure that
you're, you know, real.

How's this for real?

I'm convinced.

I heard about how this happened.

Rose told me
it was case-related.

But I know Becker was involved.

It was nothing.

What?

The cops
have taken this over now?

You know, we've been doing
pretty good, you and me.

Not stepping on each other's
toes with stuff like this.

You want me to back off?

Not exactly.

Well, if you don't want me
to back off, what's the catch?

No catch. Just--

Next time you're
visiting Becker?

There's something
you should know.

You sneaky, sneaky, sneaky.

That is very clever.

Thank you for this.
You know--

I'm starting to feel like my
ribs are a little bit better.

Just rest up.

We'll talk more about this
when you're better.

[Rose]
Hey.

Did you get it?

Deadly!

We're kind of like
Mission Possible.

Where's Phonse?

I thought he was with you.

No.

He knew we were all supposed to
meet here after we got the bag.

I'll go check upstairs.

The file's here.

[ring]

There he is.

Phonse.
Where are you?

That was some operation
you all just pulled.

You should be proud.

- Where's Phonse?
- He's here.

After a little bit of prodding,

he told me a fascinating story
about a folder

and a messenger bag.

I figure it's worth millions
in blackmail money.

If you kill him,
I swear on my life I'll--

Why would I kill him?

He's great leverage.
For now.

And I've even agreed
to forgive his debt,

if you bring that folder here,

right now.

I guess we're going back
to the pool hall.

Is he okay?

For now.
But not for long.

[Dante]
Enough playing around.

Where's my file?

Everything I've worked for,
my entire life.

My entire empire
depends on that file.

So if you think
I won't kill for it,

you haven't been
paying attention.

We don't have it.

Bull.

Really we don't.
Malachy, tell him.

It's in the hands
of Eileen Jamieson.

She runs a pool hall
on George Street.

Why would I believe you?

Because you're pointing
a gun in my face?

Fine.

Two of you.

Show me this pool place.

But if the file isn't there,

she takes the first bullet.

Okay.
No need for that.

We all want the same thing here.

Move it.

[Leslie]Des. What do you want?

[Eileen]
What's this now?

I didn't say you could bring
a friend with a gun.

Trust me.
He's no friend of ours.

I hear you have something that
belongs to me.

- What, Phonse?
- No, Stupid. My file.

I want my file.
Now.

Hey. Watch who you're calling
stupid, you jerk.

I don't have your file.

What's the game here?

What did I say?

She takes the first bullet.

No, no, no.
Wait! Wait!

This is your fault, Phonse.

First you almost
shoot her yourself.

Now your friends
are gonna finish the job.

But Mal--
They're not my--

This is worse than that time
with Stetson.

Except without those
women's boyfriends.

Oh, you're bringing that up
again, are you?

I should take your head off,
do the world a favor.

You couldn't take my head off.

You're not man enough.
You never were.

We'll see about that.

Whoa!

[crash]

Oh!

- Nice work, Mal!
- Thanks.

Did you get the other gun?

Oh no.

Fine.

- Have it your way.
- Rose!

- [gunshot]
- Ohhh!

[police siren]

[Leslie]
Both of you.

Hands where I can see 'em.

Good work Des.
Call an ambulance.

Thanks.
I woulda been here quicker.

But I had to breath
into a paper bag

for a minute
before I could talk.

Leslie.

You're gonna need this.

I have to admit.
At first I wasn't

super
sure what to make of you.

I get that a lot.

It was clear to me that you
might put Malachy in jeopardy.

So I was a little apprehensive
about trusting you.

And now?

Phonse.

You took a bullet for me.

I don't think you can get much
more trustworthy than that. So--

- Thank you.
- They say it hit a kidney.

But hey.
That's why we have two.

Shouldn't leave too much damage.

Cool scar to show the ladies.

Oh right.

Speaking of.

Do you have a sister?

Ha. Ha. Trust me.

You do not want to go there.

Thanks again for the save.

No worries.

There's something
we need to talk about.

Jake knows about Becker.

I see.

Hi there.

I'd like to say it was good
to see you, Doyle.

But it isn't.

Having that guy,
you know,

try to kill me was a bit
extreme, don't you think?

Either way.

It didn't work.

I'm not dead.

Like I told your father--

I haven't the foggiest idea what
you're talking about.

Of course you don't.

You know, maybe

you just don't have
the kind of power in here

that everyone thinks
that you do.

I don't know why
the high quality of life

that I have in here

is connected with any perceived
attempt on your life.

I'm just saying.

It's one thing to be able
to smoke that cigar

whenever you wants to.

And it's another thing entirely

to be able to speak,
you know, freely.

Doyle. Behind these walls,
I can get anything.

Do anything.

And I could certainly
say anything.

Maybe.
But I can walk out of here.

And you can't.

Not yet.

I'm in here because of you.

And you can't seem to stay out
of my business.

So forgive me,
if I exact revenge

any way I choose.

The b'ys that you hired?

They were a bunch of morons.

Good help is hard to find.

I had to get whoever I could

to take you out.
I had the

perfect diamond score.

And you shagged it up.

I know.
Cool what?

And you're gonna have
to pay for it.

I'll get you killed,
Doyle.

Make no mistake.

I will succeed.

That's an excellent
little speech.

I can't wait to
listen to it again.

That wouldn't pick up
the puny signal

from these cheap phone
receivers.

Get me back to my cell.

Now.

[Jake]Yeah. You're right.

The sound in those bugs.

They come in pretty clear.

Look Maurice.
Recognize him?

He's been undercover
watching you for a long time.

That won't change anything.

Except maybe your sentence.

What you do you think?
That little story of yours,

probably be another five,
ten years.

This is not your best idea,
Doyle.

Never anger a man who has
nothing to lose.

What are you gonna do?

Tunnel after me?

Although I suppose with all this
extra time on your hands,

you'll probably be able
to make that happen.

Nothing to lose Doyle!

Remember that!

[buzz]