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Previously on Wild Cards.

Hey, what's the situation?

Hi.

-Name.
-Max Mitchell.

We used to work with them,

but for some reason got
transferred to Sea Patrol.

You're gonna stay on the case.

Thank you, Ma'am.

Both of you.

What?

Ma'am, you can't be serious.
She's a con artist.

Meet my dad, George Graham.

You want the police to help you
steal something

worth 33 million bucks?

The Imperial Egg.

Isn't that what your dad

got thrown in jail
for trying to steal?

Cole Ellis, I am proud to
approve your reinstatement

to full detective status.

The number you have
dialed is no longer in service.

Look, if this is
some kind of game,

I will hunt you down
and I will arrest you.

Hey.

Give me one reason why
I should believe a single word

that comes out of your mouth.

Because I know
who killed your brother.

Five.

Four.

Three.

Two.

One.

It's the cops!

Oh, no!

The kid
was in the wrong place
at the wrong time.

Tough luck for him, but
I had to take him out.

Well, I heard the kid had
a brother who's a cop.

The name is Cole Ellis.

Nah, I don't need to worry.

Ain't got no connection to me.
Hey, I gotta go.

Ellis, are you okay?

Where did you get this?

It was on Albert's recordings.

The recordings you
said were gone.

Does the lying ever end
with you?

I would never lie about this.

How can I know that when
nothing about you is real.

Look, we can try
and find Daniel's killer.

We can? Can we?

I just thought--

You thought what?

That we're gonna solve my
brother's murder together,

be a team again?

No. I'm taking you in, Max.

Can we just talk about
this for a minute?

What's there to talk about?
You lied to me, Max.

You played me like
I was one of your marks.

I could be on the other
side of the world right now.

You didn't catch me.
I came to you.

And the moment I heard
what was on that USB,

nothing else mattered but
getting it into your hands.

Doesn't that count
for something?

No, the law, Max.
There's no grey area there.

It's all grey area.

You see, that's where you
and me are different.

Now get up. Let's go.

You know, no one even
knows the egg is missing.

They will, trust me.

Only if you tell them.

I smashed the fake one.

You what?

Why would you do that?

To prove that it was fake
and that you switched it.

I can't believe you
smashed the egg!

Oh, you're upset
with me right now.

Who else knows about this?

Nobody yet.

You didn't tell anybody?
Why not?

Ellis, you can't arrest me.

Oh, yes, I can.

Oh, yeah?
Well, if you do,

this is how it will go down.

You'll tell them
that I stole the egg.

Then you have to admit
to smashing the egg,

breaking the chain of evidence

that you didn't tell
your superiors about.

Okay, okay. I've heard enough.

No, no, I don't think
you're thinking clearly,

'cause this could get
really bad for you.

All it takes is
one person to say

that you're still
a crooked cop.

Who set me up to take the fall
while you kept the real egg.

Are you trying to blackmail me?

I'm trying to protect you.

If you don't have the real egg,

how can you prove
you didn't steal it?

Where's the egg, Max?

Why would I tell you if you're
going to put me in prison?

Look, Ellis,
you're honest and good

and believe that people
will do the right thing,

but they won't.

There are enough paths
that point to you,

and they're looking
for somebody to blame.

You could lose everything.

I'll just have
to take my chances.

I'll give you the egg.

Good.

But only if you promise
not to arrest me.

You'll put the egg back
in evidence

and no one will even
know anything happened.

You keep your badge,
I stay out of jail

and you can catch
your brother's killer.

It's the only way.

You know it.

Fine.

Okay. But this makes us even,
and when it's done...

we don't see each other
ever again.

When you called and said
there'd been a change in plans,

I'd expected a layover
in Monte Carlo,

not giving up $33 million.

Can we talk about this later?

Hey, maybe don't smash
that one, Bam Bam.

How do I know you're
not going to arrest her

the minute you walk
into the station?

Because he gave me his word.

Which unlike you two,
actually means something.

Ellis...

I really hope you catch him.

The kid was in the wrong
place at the wrong time.

Tough luck for him,
but I had to take him out.

Well, I heard the kid had
a brother who's a cop.

The name is Cole Ellis.

So this is the USB stick
you told the feds was lost.

I found it between
the sofa cushions.

Must have fallen out of
Albert's pocket or something.

Do you actually expect me
to believe that?

Yeah.

We'll talk about this later.

For now, I have a bunch of calls
to make, starting with the feds.

Max, you can't be
in here for this.

You don't work for us anymore.

Yeah. Of course.

I'll wait outside.

You just couldn't stay away,
could you?

In a manner of speaking.

It's good you're here.

Graves' security team is
going to be here in 15 minutes

to collect the Imperial Egg.

Probably going
to want to thank you

for getting it back.

Fifteen minutes?

Yeah.
You want a coffee?

No, thanks.

Good morning, Toni.

Ellis asked me
to file this for him.

Sure.

Sign here.

Thanks.

Farewell, my lovely.

Freeze!

What are you doing in there?

I was just dropping
something off for Ellis.

What are you doing here, Yates?

Paying up.

John Cougar Mellencamp.

Why thank you very much.

Okay. I'll bite.

When John Does get
brought into the morgue,

they often bring in fake IDs
with funnier, weird names.

We have an office pool
going on the names.

Last night, two John Does got
brought in, and Mr. Uriah Heep

and a Mr. John Cougar
Mellencamp.

Hurts so good,
don't it, Yates?

Did you say Uriah Heep?

Yeah.
'70s progressive rock band

named after a character
from David Copperfield.

Ooh, Graves' people
have arrived.

Got to get that egg up
for Simmons.

Hey, why are you
calling me?

Are you in Bali already?

No, Dad, I'm not--

You stopped in Monte Carlo,
didn't you?

No. Listen--

You're not in Reno,
are you?

Dad--

Do you remember the last time
we were in Reno.

Whatever you do, do not
set foot in Willy's Tavern.

Dad, I only have a second.

A John Doe was brought
into the morgue last night.

His ID says Uriah Heep.

Um...

Are you okay?

Uh, yeah. I mean, it's a bit
of a shock, but...

Wait, are you at the station?

What are you still
doing in town?

Where's the egg?

Gotta go, Dad.

Max, where is the egg?!

I love you.
I'll call you later.

Ricky, what happened to our egg?

Thank you, Director.
We greatly appreciate it.

So what'd they say?

There are thousands of hours
of mob conversations

on this USB stick.

They're going to have
to comb through it.

Chief, I've been waiting
for over a year for a break

in my brother's case,
and we've got one.

It's gonna take him a month
just to assign somebody to it.

Please let me talk
to the Director.

You can't be involved.

Conflict of interest.

I know that's hard to hear,

but I promise you,
I will keep on top of them.

Li, please.

I need to hear that
you understand.

Yeah, I understand.

You almost lost everything
when Daniel died.

This is going to bring up
a lot of stuff for you.

I'm fine, Li.

Thanks.

Ellis!

I said I'm fine, okay?
Just because I understand it

doesn't mean I have
to like it.

So what did Li say
about the recording?

Um, I'm stepping back, actually.
Feds are going to take over.

It's probably for the best.

Anyway, I need
to put that egg back.

I already did it.

You what?

Graves' people are coming
to collect it.

You were busy.

Can you go five minutes
without committing a felony?

Okay, okay.

Good morning, everyone.

Commissioner Russo,
what can we do for you?

I have something important
to talk to you about.

You two as well.

You think we're getting
a key to the city?

No.

No one's giving you the key
to anything... ever.

Tonight at 6:00,

I am announcing
my candidacy for mayor.

Mazel Tov.

We've all been on a great
winning streak lately.

Maybe we are getting
a key to the city.

Except for this
recent robbery gang

that's been terrorizing
the city.

Maybe not.

Just last night, one of
their getaway drivers

was killed in a
high-speed chase.

We have yet to I.D. the driver.

And to be honest, we still
don't have any leads.

That's why I need my best
people on this.

That means you.

Thank you, Commissioner.
I appreciate the compliment.

Her too.

-Wait.
-What?

What?

You like me.
You really like me.

If it ain't broke,
don't fix it.

I'm expecting great things.

Uh...

Excuse me, ma'am.

Uh, sorry.

Now that our probation
is officially over,

I was hoping that
we could get back

to doing things
the normal way.

Normal way is you obey
a direct order.

And to be honest,
I'm kind of busy.

I know all about
the USB stick.

Withholding evidence
from the feds

that could result in rescinding
your probation,

but I am willing to let it go

because it could help
find Ellis' brother's killer.

And because you can't prove
I didn't just find it

and turn it in like
a good citizen.

What do you want?

Six more months off
my dad's sentence.

Two weeks.

Deal.

We're back in business.

Good luck.

So now do I get a badge?

The security cam images
are from their last robbery,

their sixth in the last month.

No arrests.

But an officer at the scene
said she got off a shot.

Thinks she hit one
of the vehicles.

Why are their faces blurred?

You see, their caps
have infra-red strobes.

Blinds the cameras.

Which is why we've not been
able to ID any of them.

Maybe we can figure out who they
are by what they're stealing.

Like, if it was rum and parrots,
they could be pirates.

First, it was your typical
smash and grab,

but now they've upped
their game.

One roll of sheet metal,
high-intensity magnet,

electromagnetic pulse generator.

Well, someone wants an A
on their science experiment.

We have no idea why they'd
be stealing those items.

Unless they got some kind
of a fence

they can sell it to
on the black market.

Simmons, Yates,
follow up on that.

What about the driver who was
killed in the crash last night.

Let's talk to the coroner
and see if she has anything.

Besides, I've never
been down there before.

Really? You should
check it out.

It's a great spot for naps.

No naps for you,
get to work.

Yeah.

Just heard about your brother's
case, you all right?

No, not really.

Li says they're assembling

some kind of organized
crime task force,

but you and I both know how
long that's going to take.

All right, well,
just be patient,

focus on your case.

If you need to talk,
let me know.

Thanks.

Twenty-two year old male,
healthy.

Tox screen was clear.

Nothing in his stomach
but energy drink.

It's freezing in here.

You guys got any complimentary
robes or sweaters?

What else can you tell us
about him?

Let me show you this.

I noticed his skin
was abnormally oily

with a slightly fruity smell.

So I took the liberty of
running a special screen

of his epidermis and found this.

A post-mortem screening

turned up traces of nitromethane
on his skin.

What's that?

Nitromethane is a chemical
that increases an engine's power

by allowing fuel to be burned
at a higher than normal rate.

What?

The street racers use it
to supercharge their cars.

Why didn't you just say that?

Simmons and Yates are running
down a list of garages

that specialize in custom mods.

So you're thinking it's some
kind of street racing crew?

If it is, they're down
a driver.

Could be a way in.

The street racing community
is tight.

They don't trust just anybody.

Our anti-gang unit's been
trying to break in for years.

No luck.

Yeah, well you didn't have me.

I mean... us.

We can get in.

We just need one
itsy-bitsy little thing.

I'm afraid to ask,
but what's that?

I can't believe you've had
an all-you-can-eat car buffet

the entire time we've
been working together

and you didn't tell me.

What else are you hiding
from me?

My God, where do they
keep the shoes?

Max, this is seized
property, okay?

It's not a toy.

Besides, this thing's
got V-8 engine

optimized power to weight ratio.

It's not for beginners.

How come you know
so much about cars?

My dad got one of
these after he retired.

Sometimes we'd work
on it together.

It's one of the few things
we did without fighting.

Simmons and Yates, they
got us a list of garages.

You ready?

No, no, no, no,
no, no, no.

I'm driving.

Yeah.
This isn't the Bronco.

Have you done a 24-hour
cannonball run on the Autobahn?

I didn't think so.

Get in. Sandra Dee.

Whatever it is,
make it quick.

The master bakers have
just entered the final round.

Did you just say master--

--Bakers, bakers.

Okay. Pause on that meringue.

Ellis and I need threads,
480 horsepower chic...

and fast, he's furious.

Say no more.
I'll get you sorted.

I need something too.

Oh, yeah. Sure.

Let's just pile something else
onto this already stellar day.

I want you to find out
who killed my brother.

Li said you can't be involved.

How can I just sit
around and wait?

Ricky, I want you to use
everything available to you.

You hear me?

Whatever you can do
to figure out

whose voice that is
on the recording.

And once you do,
you call me and only me.

You got it?

Doesn't anybody
say please anymore?

I thought there
were no grey areas.

Oh, that is not the
same thing, Max.

Ellis, you could lose
everything for good this time.

Let's not pretend we're friends

and that you actually care
about what happens to me.

You're right.
We're not friends,

because a real friend
would have thanked me.

Thanked you?

For risking everything
to hand over the one,

the only real evidence
in your brother's case.

Hey, hey, hey.
Slow down.

What?! I can't hear you.

The last place on
the list so...

it's gotta be it.

The guy who runs this
place is a legend

in the street racing game,
Ryan Stelgan.

Three years ago,
he got out

after doing a five-year
stint for robbery.

Now he and his wife, Nadia,
run the garage.

Same game plan as before.

Yeah.

We're closed.

Damn.

We just got to town

and heard you do the best
nitro mods around.

Hm.

You heard wrong.
Nitro mods are illegal.

Are you sure this is the
place that Axel mentioned?

Elite Drive Automotive.
Nadia and Ryan, right?

I'm supposed to be impressed
you know Axel Sharp.

Well, he's the reason

I'm not allowed in the
state of Louisiana anymore.

I'm busy here.

I'm Danny, I ride.
This is Ted.

He's my grease monkey.

Great with his tools.
Tightest nuts you've ever seen.

Hey, babe, you almost
done with that?

These two say they know Axel.

So do a lot of people.

Look, we're new
to town and need a gig.

We heard rumors

there's a crew who needs
a new driver.

Pretty sure she said
we're closed.

We get it.

You don't know us.
We don't know you.

Just looking for a chance
to prove ourselves here.

She's the best driver
I've ever seen.

We're still closed.

All right, well, I guess
we're done here, then.

Oh, by the way,

there's too much methanol
alcohol in that adhesive.

It's never gonna stick
to the fiberglass

Patched so many bullet
holes in my time.

Wish I didn't know.

Leave your number.

If there's a race tonight,
we'll let you know.

This is amazing.

This is illegal.

Dancing was illegal
in Footloose.

It's still amazing.

There she is.

We're here.

What's next?

You need to impress us.

So you're the boss.

Show us what you can do.

And then maybe you
can ask questions.

Wait a minute.
Who is she racing?

The best.

Hey.

Ryan's got a nitro mod
in there.

If you're gonna beat him,

you're gonna have to hit 100
miles an hour in eight seconds.

You got that?

Are you worried about me?

I'm worried about the operation.

I spent three months in Monte
Carlo with the Formula One crew

and five months in
Tennessee racing stock cars.

Not to worry.

Does any of that even true?

Of course.

Or maybe I was
playing Gran Turismo

when I was eight, but either
way, I smoked those suckers.

Drivers...
Ready your engine.

Just stick to the plan
and be careful.

Five.

Four.

Three.

Two.

One.

It's the cops!

Hey, wait!

Go, go, go, go!
Come on!

Who has more fun than us?

Everybody.

Okay.

You really like doing that,
don't you?

Make that hard left up ahead.

We'll pull them away.

No guts, no glory.

Boom!

Duck!

Oh, that was fun.

Yeah, that was a blast.

Hey, it's a text
from Ryan and Nadia.

We're in.

Yeah. Duh.

Any other time driving like
that would get you arrested.

I'll take that as a compliment.

The point is that that
it worked, Li, okay?

They bought it.
They thought it was a real raid.

They trust us.

Do you know what
the next job is?

No.
Ryan and Nadia won't tell us,

but I'm sure we'll
find out later

when we meet the whole crew.

I'll have a full
tactical team on standby.

You see enough for an arrest,
We'll move in.

Yes, sir.

What is it?

I can expense driving
gloves, right?

Handmade, Italian leather,
soft as butter.

I ordered two pairs.

I'll just, uh...

I'll hand in my receipts.

Look.

That must be the EMP device
they stole.

What kind of heist needs
an EMP device?

I don't know,

but they've kept us in the dark
long enough, that's for sure.

Is your car ready to go?

Ready?

We've been ready.

When are you going to tell us
what this job is?

That's not up to us.

What do you mean?

I thought you two were
in charge.

No, we just put
the crew together.

Then who is in charge?

He is.

Jaws.

So...

you're the new hotshots.

Heard you got us
out of a tight spot.

Yeah.

You two rolled into
one hell of a payday.

How's a million each sound?

Sounds like the beginning
of a beautiful friendship.

Sounds good to me.

Jaws.

We need to talk to you... now.

Damn it!

Who knows what else they're
going to spring on us now?

I don't know, but a mil.
I count six crew.

That's a $6 million payout.

Whatever they're after,
it has to be big.

All right. I'm gonna
call in Chief Li.

We got more than enough
proof for an arrest now.

Hey, look.

She looks upset.

I wonder what it is.

You keep a watch out.

Max!

Max, get back here!

All right, Chief, it's me.
They're all here.

But one more thing,

they got a boss we didn't
know about.

We love you so much.

So much.

Hey, stay strong. Okay?

Everything is going
to be okay.

You're going to be home soon.

When?

Very soon.

I promise.

They say you have to do
what they tell you

or I won't see you again.

Did anyone hurt you?

No.

Jacob.

Hey, hey.
We're gonna get him back.

We should go to the police.

You know that we can't.

Jaws says if the cops
come anywhere near us,

we'll never see him again.

What if it goes wrong?

Hey, we've come this far.

Just one more.

Let's just finish the job
and we'll get him back.

What do you got, Ricky?

So I ran the audio through
a series of filters

with fancy names that
you don't need to know.

there's a steady clicking
sound in the background.

I thought that was just
the quality of the recording.

Yeah, well, so did I, but
it's actually a Zippo lighter.

Opening and closing.

Exactamundo.

This last piece was something
I brought up

at the very end
of the recording, listen.

Well, I heard the
kid had a brother who's a cop.

Name is Cole Ellis.

When I take out his voice

and bring up the background.

That's pool hall.

Right.

Okay, I'll run it through
the profiling database.

Ellis, please.

I don't show up to parties
with flour and eggs.

All right, I bring the cake.

I already hacked into
your system and did that.

I'll just pretend
I didn't hear that.

His name is Billy O'Brien,
nicknamed Zippo

because of a nervous tic

always flicking a Zippo
open and shut.

Last year, for his probation,
he got a job at a pool hall.

What's this guy's deal?
What's his story?

A mob enforcer,

a guy that gets to do
the dirty work.

If you want, I could call in
an anonymous tip to the feds.

No, no, no, no, don't do that.

Just find him
and tell me where he is.

I'm not one to talk,
given my career choices,

but are you sure
you want to do that?

Ricky. Do it.

Whatever you say.

We need to call off the raid.

What? Why?

Nadia and Ryan have a son.

Jaws kidnapped him to force
them to do the robberies.

Chief Li's tactical
teams are en route right now.

If the police come
through that door,

they'll never see
their son again.

What do we do?

I don't think we have
a choice.

Green light.

Move! Go go go!

Freeze!

Go, go!

Clear!

What the hell?

You've reached Cole Ellis.
Leave a message at the tone.

Ellis. Call me.

I'm gonna kill them both.

Man, that was close.

We almost lost everything.

You just stay strong.
It's gonna be fine, okay.

Who told him we were there?

We didn't.

I promise. We heard
it on the scanner.

What about them?

No way.

We had eyes on them
the whole time.

Maybe it's a sign,
you know,

we lay low for a while.

Listen, this is
our only window.

We missed this,
we missed the payday.

So either you're in
or you're out.

We're in.

Yeah, we're in.

We're in.

Let's get to it.

You did great.

You guys better know
what you're doing.

If Jaws ever finds
out that you're cops

and that we're helping you--

It can cost us our son.

We didn't have any other choice.

And any raid would just put
your son in more danger.

I can't believe our lives
have come to this again.

It's all my fault.

That your son got kidnapped.

I used to work for Jaws.

I was the best in the game.

One night it all went bad.

I got arrested.

Jacob was born while
Ryan was on the inside.

He didn't see his kid for years.

I promise her never again.

I went straight, I
built up a business.

Everything was great.

We were all so happy.

Jaws gave him a chance
of a lifetime.

He wanted him to put together
a first-class crew.

Ryan refused.

And that's when he took
your son as leverage.

We will do anything
to save our boy.

Even if it means
breaking the law again.

Sometimes you gotta
break the rules

to protect the ones
you care about.

So I guess it means
we're pulling a heist.

The transport truck,
traveling east.

In the cab,
two drivers, both armed.

Three of us will move in
the triangle formation.

Once he's boxed in,
we slow him down.

Rick will then get
into firing position

and take his shot
with the EMP.

And shut the truck down.

Hands up!

Hands up!

The guards will
set off the alarm.

We'll have two minutes.

Two minutes.

Keep your hands
where I can see them.

Don't be a hero
and you'll be okay.

Guards are instructed
not to leave the truck

because it's impenetrable.

That's where Ted comes in.

That's hydrogen cyanide.

It'll kill you in 30 seconds
if you don't get out.

Wait. Hold up.

We're not actually

putting poisonous gas
in the truck, right?

Of course not.
But they won't know that.

Turn around. Turn around.

Tommy and I will neutralize
the guards.

They will take one, and we'll
open up the trailer's rear door.

The only way in is a retinal
scan of one of the guards.

The shipping is secured
to the floor of the truck

with magnetized bolts.

Sixty seconds.

The magnet is the only way
to release the retaining bolts.

Then we go to work on the
device, breaking it down.

One. Two. Three.

Forty seconds, people.
Move it.

Three bags.

Three cars.

Each car will take a section
of the device.

Go, go, go!!!

Everybody will fan out.
We drive like hell.

We meet back at
the new location.

Each briefcase has a cool
half million inside.

First payment for
a job well done.

I took the screenshot
last time we talked to him.

Send me that.

Hey, when are you gonna
tell us what that thing is?

It's a money machine.

Literally.

Like counterfeiting.

That's for amateurs.

This baby was headed
for the mint.

It's a high-end offset printer.

It imprints security strips
and holograms on everything

from freshly printed currency
to stock certificates.

So anything it prints
would be indistinguishable

from the real thing.

I'm about to become the answer

for all the underworld's
counterfeiting needs.

Genius.

Evil genius,
but... genius.

Okay, you got what you want.

Now tell us where our son is.

No.

We did everything you asked.

We've already had a couple
of close calls.

I'm not giving up the only
insurance I've got

that you'll keep
your mouth shut.

What do you think
that I called the cops?

You've been out of the game
for a few years.

Maybe you've gone soft.

Once I'm safely on my way,

I'll send the other half
of the payments.

Then I'll drop a pin
to the kid's location.

Look, we signed up for
a heist, all right?

Nobody said anything
about a kidnapping.

Who the hell is this guy?

Just a part of the crew.

Part of the family.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

You're not part of my family.
You're a nobody.

Nobody's have a habit
of disappearing.

Listen, Jaws.

Everyone knows you're
the smartest guy here,

so why don't you
do the smart thing,

get in the van and go
your merry way.

What the hell was that?

We trusted you two!

Why the hell did you
let him go?!

What are we supposed to do now?

He's the only one who
knows where our son is.

No, he's not.

As soon as I realized

he had no intention of
telling us where the kid was,

I took a look at the screenshot
Nadia sent.

You see what I see?

A terrified young boy.

A boy who wears glasses.

You see, right here
in one of the lenses.

It's like a reflection--

Of a rusted old radio tower.

So I looked it up online.

It's right beside an abandoned
transmitter building.

I know it. That tower's
east of here.

Five minutes away.

Ricky, you're on speaker.
You got both of us.

Ellis, I found him.

Daniel's killer.

His last ping puts
him at a motel.

I'm dropping the pin to you now.

Okay. It looks like it's
five minutes west

of where we are now.

The boy is five minutes
this way.

Your brother's killer--

In the opposite direction.

Ellis, what are we going to do?

Ellis, what are we going to do?

Jacob!

Jacob!

Come here, my boy.

Jacob!

He's in there.

He's cuffed inside.
On the right.

Right on it.

Hey!

We missed him.

What? How?

Zippo fled the motel.

We tracked him all the way
to a local airport

where he stole a prop plane
at gunpoint.

What? Who tipped him off?

No one. We searched his car.

He had a police scanner
in there.

He must have known
we were coming.

Damn it!

We're trying to locate the
plane through the transponder.

Good news is, Yates
picked up Jaws on the run.

Yeah, he's going away
for a long time.

Ellis...

Ellis, are you there?

Yeah. Yeah. I'm here.
That's great.

Hey, listen, I'm sorry I
dropped the ball on this one.

Don't be, you tried.

Thank you.

You did the right thing.

I know.

Now, it's probably going
to cost me my job.

Let me get this straight.

You've been what?
Back at your desk 48 hours,

and you've already deliberately
disobeyed my orders.

Not to mention how
you tracked this guy down

after I told you specifically
to drop it!

So you give me one good reason

why I shouldn't send
you back to the boat.

Sir...

Because I did it.

I called Simmons.

Ellis didn't even know
about it.

It was very eleventh hour.

You found the killer?

Well, Ricky did.

A good hacker can
locate most things.

Ricky can get you Lindsay
Lohan's credit score

in three minutes.

It's 8:25.

Lindsay's really
got it together these days.

Simmons, get in here.

Max called you?

Yeah, she called me.

And I got an update for you.

The transponder stopped
sending a signal

about five miles outside
the airport.

He must have disabled it.

We can't track him anymore.

So he could literally
be anywhere by now.

Okay, everyone out.
Except you.

Thank you.

Max, just saved your ass.

You and I both know
she's lying.

Russo's here.

Congrats on a job
well done everyone.

We caught the gang and
confiscated six million in cash.

Our deal still stands, right?
Two weeks off my dad's sentence.

Of course. I'm a woman
of my word.

Max, how long are
you staying in town?

I think I'm going to stick
around until my dad gets out.

Perfect.

Then my favorite dynamic
duo is here to stay.

Or at least until
I get elected.

Maybe that's not
the best idea, ma'am.

I'm assuming you don't want
to go back on the boat.

And you'd like to take some more
time off your father's sentence?

Does Miley Cyrus
buy herself flowers?

Does Public Enemy
fight the power?

Then we have a mutually
beneficial arrangement.

Stand by for your
next assignment.

Thank you.

Anytime.

But if you really
want to thank me,

you can let me keep the Mustang.

That's not happening.

But it's just sitting there
in an impound lot, languishing.

Max.

Not yet.

Okay.

We'll take it slow.

So let's get this straight.

You were supposed to steal
the $33 million egg,

ditch the cop, leave town
and not call me.

But instead, you gave
back the egg,

you partnered
with Ellis again,

you stuck around,
and you called me.

And I'm supposed to be grateful

you got a couple of weeks
knocked off my sentence.

And that's what
I love about you

always finding
the silver lining.

I don't understand.
Why are you sticking around?

I took this from Uriah Heep.

He's dead.

But 33 million is nothing

compared to what
this can get us.