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(INDISTINCT CHATTERING
OVER RADIO)

You want to tell my mother
I got raped or should I?

Just everybody stay calm.

MAN: Who is this guy?
Just count it again.

I'm the guy that's gonna
get us out of here.
Bullshit!

Just take the money.
It's a good deal.

(ALL SHOUTING)
Put the gun down!

Get the gun out my face!
I swear to God!

Our shipment to you
was good to the last gram!

Then take the money.
Just take the money.

Let's just take
the deal, Hickey.
It's only $50,000 light.

What?

(GASPING)

Now you got one less cut.
Your mama will be so proud.

So we're good, are we not?

Yeah. We're good.

That mess is yours.

(HELICOPTER WHIRRING)

Go! Go, go, go, go, go!

What the hell?
Did you bring
the whole office?

(GROANS)

You shot me.

Yeah, I shot you.

Twice!

Hey. You ever short me again,
I will hunt you down.

"Come on, Hick.
It's only $50,000 short."

Hickey did the count.
You were outside.

So, how the hell
could you know how
much we were light

unless you were FBI?

I shot you in the
vest, son, to keep you
from getting killed.

Maybe next time I don't.

Breathe shallow.
It won't hurt so bad.
Now get in the car.

(ENGINE STARTS)

(BLUES MUSIC PLAYING)

So, when do we
get our new case?

You seriously compromised
us back there.

Our lives depend on our
ability to convince someone
that we are who we say we are.

I did all those
exercises at Quantico.

And that's the difference
between training
and tradecraft.

I get it.
I understand FBI procedure.

See the guy on
the left end of the bar,
talking to the bartender?

You're a counselor
at a rehab clinic

and you've got to get him
to come in for treatment.

You're kidding.
And it's absolutely real

and it is not optional.

Leave the beer.

How you doing?

You know, it doesn't have
to be this way.
See, it's God's will...

Are you God?

(GROANS)
ELLIS: No...

Well, when you find God,
point him out.

Otherwise, shut the hell
up and leave me be.
I don't need your 12 steps.

That's funny
you mention that.

See, because at my facility,
we don't actually do 12 steps.

We do 24. We double
the effort for a cure.

You can't beat that
for drying out, right?

Cure me of what,
you little shit?
(GROANS) Oh!

Huh?
Oh, my ribs!

(COUGHING)
You ain't talking so
much now, are you?

Tell me what's wrong with me.

Huh?
My ribs...

You little shit.
My bad.

Hey. Hey, hey, big guy.
Don't hurt the little fella.

It's his first barbecue.
He's new at this.

You stay out of this.

I tried.
Try again.

Tell me what's
wrong with me, huh?
Am I on the naughty list?

(WHISPERING INDISTINCTLY)

I'll see you in the car.
You son of a...

In the car.
Thanks, man.

(ELLIS COUGHING)

Just in case.

What's your problem?

You never present in
the real world. Never!

You measure, you think,
then you react.

When having this thing
feels like it's burning
a hole in your pocket,

then maybe you're beginning
to know the job of an
undercover FBI agent.

Get your shit together.

(TIRES SCREECHING)

It's cold and you're late.

The world doesn't revolve
around you, old friend.

Yeah? Then who does
it revolve around?

How long do you think
this kid will last, huh?

Goodbye, Conrad.

(LAUGHS)

Hey, enjoy your
new case file.

You're early.

Excuse me?

I just noticed that
you're leaving early today.

How would you know that?

You see, I live below you.

I hear your door.
You tend to leave at the
same time every morning.

Yeah, well, I've had to add
a half-hour to my commute

because I keep
getting lost, so...

Yeah, this city has
a funny way of turning
people around.

You'll get used to it.

I'm Rose.

Ellis Dove.

Well, you should
probably go. Somebody's
coffee's getting cold.

It's actually for you.

Should I be worried
right now? Are you some
sort of a stalker?

No, I'm just...

I'm very observant when
things interest me.

Let's start with a drink.
Tonight. Ernie's. 8:00?

Yeah, okay.

Bye.

BARKER: What,
no coffee for me?

If I'd have known you'd
be breaking and entering,

I would have got you
your little non-fat latte.

"Missouri Federal
Prison, Wankantu."

You're not interested?

My brother's doing
12 for man two.

Yeah, that we both know.

But my guess is
this is a courtesy call
from the parole board,

an actual invitation
to stand up for your brother
and speak on his behalf,

yet it is sealed and stuck
in a junk-mail drawer.

Again, I ask you.
You're really
not interested?

It's complicated.

Yeah, it is, isn't it?

I need this envelope
delivered to that
exact address

at 1400 sharp, you got it?

What is it?

It's an envelope.

Guy on the left,
Michael Cooley.

He's an arms dealer,
distributor,
the whole nine yards.

But he's only the
trampoline to this guy.

Nikolai Panko is a shopaholic
for heavy artillery
and he's our target.

And presently,
he is jonesing for a
surface-to-air launcher.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

I got to take this.
Could you wait in the hall?

It's my apartment.

BARKER: You tell him to get
his butt over there in person
and I will make this go away.

Do it.

Get dressed.
We're going shopping.

No way. The Field Office?

Can you think of a
place that has a better
stash than the FBI?

So, park the car
and meet me on
the 23rd floor.

What am I, a valet?

(MUTTERING)

Shouldn't we be on seven,
Request and Compliance?

If we went through proper
FBI channels to get an RPG,

minimum six months.
Let's go.

Yo.
No!

We're here for
a certain evidentiary
surface-to-air launcher

and its accompanying ammo.

You're a certified nut-job,
aren't you?

Just check your daily
R and C database, Petransky.

You'll see
we're on the books.

Sure you are.

You see that?

That's a defense
intelligence blade drive.

It's the absolute Bible
of all foreign operations.

It's what people die for.

It's got the names
of every undercover
agent around the world.

Probably inputted that request
yourself this morning.

(CHUCKLES) Now, why would
you say such a thing?

We're finished.

Petransky. Without the launch
cards, it's nothing but a
vibrator without batteries.

I ain't authorizing shit.

Go pull the car around.

Just go.

Hey. Those things
will kill you.

Don't just stand there.
Pop the trunk.

You walked a
surface-to-air launcher
out of the FBI building?

The real trick is gonna
be you getting it back in.

How'd you convince him?

We've all got our secrets.

Well, if we don't have
the magic launch
card for that RPG,

we don't get invited
to the Nikolai party.

So, where are we going?

We're going to have
a little chat with this
file's CI down by the water.

So, there's your
new case profile.
Start living it.

Aw! We're brothers.

Obviously a mistake.
You're adopted.

Cooley is the guy.
He's a two-way distributor.
If you're selling or

buying in weapons,
you're going through
him and no one.

Well, congratulations,
clearly you've read
your own deposition.

I'm confident I can arrange
a meeting with Cooley.

No, we'll pass on that.

I need to know
what was not in
your statement.

Nothing.

This is a time to be
smart, Charlie. He already
knows, come on.

I don't know what you want.

I do not have time for this.

Look, I am on your side.
Do you hear me?
I am on your side.

Do not play me, Charlie.

I will deliver Cooley,
I promise.

I don't give a goddamn
about Cooley. You tell me
something I don't know,

something that's not in the
file, or I'll splatter you
all over this bench.

Back off!

Talk now, please.

I know this...

I know this guy who
used to work nights at
the Annapolis Armory.

He lifted a shipment
of rocket launchers.

There you go.

(SIGHS) The RPGs got seized.

By the FBI,
but he kept something,
didn't he?

Didn't he?

The launch cards.
He kept the launch cards.

I'm gonna need to
meet your friend.

You tell him he
found a buyer.

Not exactly Bureau protocol.

Screw Bureau protocol.

So. What, we're
self-governing.
Is that it?

Ungoverned.

Either way, there's a fine
line between who we are

and what we're going after.

There's a line though,
right?

Yeah, there's a line,
so we know where to cross.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Yeah.

Hold on.

I've got things to do.

You got 90 minutes on my
delivery. Don't be late.

You're just gonna
leave me out of here?

Just get that envelope
where it needs to go.

I didn't know where
else to turn. You know I
wouldn't bother you...

It's okay, Lauren.

I'm scared.

For the kids.

What?

They were playing
out front. A man
approached them and said,

"Tell your father his
time is almost up."

When did this happen?

Day before yesterday.

You should have told me then.

Mommy?

I'm hungry.
I'll be right in.

Go keep an eye
on your brother.

Why didn't you tell me?

He went through
all our savings.

Our car was repossessed.

Now, John says
he has a plan,
a way out of all this.

You tell him to meet me
at exactly 3:00.

Charles.

I'll take care of it, Lauren.

CONRAD: I believe that
envelope is for me.

So, how's your new
partner treating you?

He's a real prick.

Yeah, he is.

It's 3:00,
you're still alive.
That's a good thing.

You known him long?

I know him well.

As well as anyone can.

He said he handpicked me.

Honestly, I don't have
the first damn clue why.

He looks at you and sees
himself 20 years ago.

Does that scare you? Huh?
Because it should.

I got you some pretzels.

Hey, kid, I wouldn't
want anyone else
covering my six.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

BARKER: County road 123,
number 11.

What?

Go get the launch cards.

And those pretzels?
They ain't for you.

I'm... I'm the little
guy in all this,
for crying out loud.

I stumble onto a piece
of information with value...

It's nothing personal.
I got to move on that.

You obviously have no idea
just how personal it is.

No, I do. I understand now.
Now I want to walk away.

The guy had got
me boxed in.
I don't have a choice.

Everybody's got choices.

So do the right thing
for your family.

It didn't work. Just...
All right, calm
down and listen.

Just stop crying and listen.

Just destroy the files
and you're safe.

I love you.

(GUNSHOT)

Hello?

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

(GUN CLICKS)

Whatever you do,
don't let that door close.

That thing could kill a whale.

Don't mind Bonnie.
She's harmless.

Best security system
money can buy.

Jack? Ah! Jake. Right?

Yeah.
Yeah.

Charlie told me you
was coming. Yeah, you here
for my launch cards.

Look, man, if I could just
get what I came for and,
you know, I'll be on my way.

You a truther or a sheep?

What?

9/11 was a false flag
operation, man. Wake up.

A self-inflicted wound to
control the masses.
You know there was no planes?

All done with
holograms and CGI.

Yeah. Man, look,
if I can just...

What's your rush, bro?

(COUGHS) No, man. I'm good.

You want to play chicken foot?

Play what?

It's like Russian roulette,
but you don't die.

You get that same
adrenaline rush,

but the worst that
could happen is you get
a hole in your foot.

(PUFFING)

(GUN CLICKS)

(WHOOPING)

(LAUGHS)

That's better than
busting a nut, man.

Your turn. Come on.

(CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY)

Hey, look, man, your money is
there. You see, I got things
I got to do, so...

You know, just...

I know what you thinking.

You thinking,
"How do I get me
them launch cards?"

You'll never find them.

And what you got to
do is prove to me
you ain't the Man.

So, you either smokin'
or you playin'.

Or are you just a sheep?

(LIGHTER CLICKS)

"Every night and every morn

"Some to misery are born

"Every morn and every night

"Some are born
to sweet delight

(CLICKS)

"Some are born
to sweet delight

"Some are born to
endless night."

You like games, huh?

What are the odds
I left one in the chamber?

Please, man, please. Please.

Please...
Please what? Huh?

Please kill me?

Please save the world
from the remainder
of my pathetic life?

It's not your lucky day.

It's just the junk, man!
It's just the junk talking!

(BREATHING RAPIDLY)

(LAUGHING)

Let's TiVo that and run
that ultimate high back.

(LAUGHING MANIACALLY)

(GRUNTING)

(COUGHING)

I need a name.

A known dealer who
can get us in a
room with a buyer.

Someone big enough
to move a rocket launcher.

Caesar, man.

Caesar?

You know,
I know people like you.

Their souls are for rent.

Sorry I'm late.

You're not late.

Good.

(SIGHING)

You nervous?

First dates, you know?

This isn't a date.
This is a drink.

(LAUGHS)

Just out of curiosity,
is there any benefits to
the drink over the date?

Very little expectation.

All right.

We don't have to burden
each other with our pasts.

Right.

I prefer Dove.
Can I call you Dove?

Dove it is.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Can you excuse me
for one second? Hello?

BOBBY: (SLURRING)
Hey, I don't know
if you remember me.

We... We met last night.
You said you could help me.

Who is this?

Oh, my name is Bobby.
I think... I think I'm ready.

You know, to sober up.

How did you get my number?

You left it on the bar.

What do you do?

You know, another, perhaps
less well-known, benefit

to the drink over the date
is not having to answer that.

Okay, well, I guess we're
just gonna have to
go out on a date, Dove.

I guess we will.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

(SIGHS)

You're a busy guy.

You have no idea.

That was my boss.

I'm gonna have to cut
this short. I'm so sorry.

Look, I'm having
the proverbial day
from hell, right?

And the only thing that's
gotten me this far was
the thought of seeing you.

So this, this was a relief.
Thank you.

And I hope you'll let me
make it up to you.

Here.

So you don't get lost.

(CHUCKLES)

Hey, Ernie's?
Same time tomorrow night?

Okay.

BARKER: Hurry up, get in.

Where's the Caddy?

It's in the shop.
So, did you get them?

Yeah.

I got something else for you.

And what would that be?

An in to Cooley.
A cat named Caesar.

Caesar. He's in the file,
genius. We got a meet
set with him at 0200.

Who am I?

(CHUCKLES)
Charles Barker?

(TIRES SCREECH)

(SOUTHERN ACCENT)
My name is Martin McCoy.

I live just two
clicks from Tucson,

but I am really
from Alabama,
if you can't tell.

I run Pop's old business
where we file serial numbers
onto metal barrels,

and it is shit work.

And my wife Delila is
all over my sorry ass

'cause she wants
a boat for summers
up at Lake Havasu.

Plus, I am hog-tied
and saddled with an
adopted little brother

who keeps stealing from
his own company's till.

(NORMAL VOICE)
Who are you?

Now, you may feel
like you're drowning,
but you're not.

Who can you trust?

You can trust your
damn case file and
you can trust me.

Now, I need you to
take the lead on this.

Can you handle it?
Tell me now.

I'm good.

BARKER: Well, just
don't screw it up.

We're looking for Caesar.

There's nobody here
by that name.

Melvin Anthony.
Tell him his 2:00
a.m. is here.

(HIP-HOP MUSIC PLAYING)

What up, man?
We're here to see Caesar.

You see me or you
don't see Caesar.

You got till he finishes
level 7, so make it fast.

Let's do it.

What up, dawgs?
How y'all doing today?

Got something real
cool for you cats.

This little puppy is
brought to you by the
wonderful folks at Raytheon.

(WHOOPS)

Now, that's an FGM-148
Javelin with prelaunch
locked self-guidance.

(LAUGHS)

Who needs a missile launcher?

(BOTH LAUGHING)

In Baghdad, they
got missile launchers.

This little baby,
this will blow an
Abrams tank into...

You feel me?

Come with me.
Grandpa, you stay here.

Hey, yo, Caesar.
White boy here is
looking to move an RPG.

Not interested.

What's up, y'all?

Look, word is that you're the
man to talk to about moving
this kind of product.

Get your ass
up off my couch.

Yeah.
Yeah.

Now, who would be
stupid enough to tell
you something like that?

The FBI, of course.
Who else?

I like that.

Now, will someone
please stick a gun in
this Kramer's face?

Look, man, I'm just trying
to conduct a little
business here, that's all.

Without the launch cards,
you got shit army surplus.

We got the launch cards, man.

You're a funny boy.

(BARKER WHISTLES)

Looky what Grandpa's got.

(LAUGHS)

What the hell you doing, man?

Let's take this puppy
for a test drive.

(WOMAN SCREAMING)

Three, two, one!

Oh! Yeah!

(LAUGHS)

Now, that is funny.

Guess we do have
the launch cards,
huh, Melvin?

When it rings, pick it up.

And, Caesar, one more thing.

Remind that Cooley cat
that the buyer needs
to be in the room

because I'm feeling
real uneasy about
hanging on to this stuff.

We are set.

When they peel the
VIN number off of
what's left of that Lincoln

who does that get
traced back to?

I borrowed it
from Petransky.

You borrowed it?

I was gonna give it back.

(LAUGHS)

So. Where are
we meeting Cooley?

We aren't meeting Cooley.
I'm meeting Cooley.

You're gonna stay
by the launcher, which will
be with you in the car.

What?
But listen.

No matter what happens,
you are not to show
that launcher to anybody.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)
Okay.

You hear what I'm saying?
Absolutely nobody.

Okay. Geez.

Yeah?
Hey, it's...
It's Bobby again.

I really need your help, man.

Why did you give
that guy my number?

What guy?

The drunk.

He wants to sober up
and he thinks I'd make
the perfect sponsor.

So just walk him
into Sibley Memorial.

He needs a friend,
so just... Just help him.

No, he needs a real
friend, or a counselor...

You still don't
get it, do you?

My car is just up the block
at the Marriott. Fetch it.

(CELL PHONE BEEPS)

Yeah, Lieutenant.

I want you to use
your 12-man team.

Position one sniper
on the northwest roof,
one on the east roof.

And hear this,
I need this guy alive.

So, remember what I said.

Yeah, no matter what.
I got it.

Okay. Let's do it.

Don't hurt yourself.

How y'all doing today?

Don't take this the wrong
way. It's nice to meet
you and all that,

but where's my launcher?

It's safe for now.

Where's my buyer?

Safe where?

Right outside in the car.

Well, you know what?

Why don't I just come back
when you think you can hold
up your end of the deal?

You need to relax.
Trust me.

(LAUGHS)

We need to see
what you've got.

What I got?

I don't know what you
all are talking about.

Show us the launcher.

I think you all
got the wrong guy.

Let's everyone be smart now.

Please. Have a seat.

See, I hate it when
these meetings
take this kind of turn

'cause it's so uncomfortable
for everyone.

Look, if my guys like
what they see outside,
we can move this along.

I'll tell you how we
can move it along.
I can stop dealing with you

and I can start dealing
with the real man in charge.

When the time is right.

The time is now.

So, what do you say, Nikolai?

(SPEAKING RUSSIAN)

We are here for business, yes?

You tell me.

Unless I see the launcher
in the next five minutes,

I'll be leaving here,
and you won't.

(SPEAKING RUSSIAN)

You understand?

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Yeah?
Show them the launcher.

Sorry. No can do.

No, no, no, listen.
It's okay.

Forget what I told you.
Just show them the launcher.

Nope.

I need you to show
them the launcher now.

Have they given you
the money?

No, they ain't given
me the money yet.

Well, then they can't see
the product, now, can they?

Son of a bitch!

This kid is so dense!

(LAUGHS)

I'll tell you what.
You boys want to
see that launcher,

you're gonna have to
follow me out 'cause I'm
gonna kill my little brother.

Dumbass.

Thank God you're adopted!

What the hell is
wrong with you?

You shot me the finger,
didn't you?

Didn't you?

Damn straight, I did.
If Delila gets a boat,

I want two damn Jet Skis
for Lake Havasu.

One for me and one
for little Bobby Jr!
Easy, cowboy!

We'll talk about this later!

And I want my cut up to 20%!

And one more thing, brother.

You got to stop telling
people that I'm adopted.

Deal or no deal?

Deal.

Very nice.

Do you have the...
Launch cards?

Now, I got a dozen more
where these babies came from.

Are you interested?

I'll take a dozen.

Deal.

AGENT 1: Hands up!
AGENT 2: Hands up!

FBI! Freeze!
FBI! Get your hands up!
Hands! Hands!

Get your hands up!
Hands up!

Stop!

(GROANS)

Were you gonna shoot him
or slow dance with him?

We presented
ourselves as amateurs.

To behave like true
professionals would
have seemed sketchy.

You fighting with me
made things messy,

but it reinforces
who we were.

You felt it, didn't you?

(CELL PHONE RINGING)
Now you just have to learn
to control it. Oh, God.

Who is that, that
keeps calling you?

When you work for who we
work for and do what we do,

you'll find that there
are things in life that
you have to protect.

'Cause the beast eats away at
you and if you're not careful,
the beast will eat it all

and you have nothing.
And you are nothing.

You did good today, Ellis.

Agent Dove,
lower your weapon.

Ellis, calm down.
It's not what you think.

Tell me what I think.

I'm ASAC Stellan Maguire.
You're in no danger here.

All these people,
we're all part of the
same case team.

But I need you to
listen carefully to
everything I'm about to say

and understand it was done
ultimately to protect you.

Your weapons trafficking
assignment was a mock-up
to help study the case.

What case?

Charles Barker.

We fear Barker's strayed.
We're concerned how far.

That's why we teamed
you up with him,
to see how you'd gel.

Barker handpicked me.

We did, as well.

We need you, Ellis.
We need you to help us find
the truth, wherever it leads.

What about Nikolai?

He's a genuine arms
dealer who now,

thanks to you,
is off the streets.

You have any proof?

It's not that simple.

Do you have any proof?

Some.

What's that?

Some.

That's bullshit.

See, Barker, he treats
people like they're
disposable, right?

He cheats the rules
when they don't fit
the program.

You know the man
has a God complex?

And he's a first-class
asshole to work with,
but he's not crooked.

He's the best agent
I've ever been around.

And bottom line is
he gets the job done.

Well, I guess we can
all just go home, then.

Shut up, bitch.
What, you want
another beating, huh?

No one on this train would
question Barker's abilities.

You're right.
They're unmatched.

However,
that's exactly what makes
the situation volatile.

What you are is confused.
You think so?

(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)
Back the hell off!

I had a gun
jammed in my face.

I smoked meth
in a trailer park
with this idiot.

And my own partner,
he broke my nose.

So, yeah, I'm a little
confused right now.

I think we made a mistake.

Oh. See that?

That's the first rational
thing I've heard since
I got on this train.

We'll be in touch.

Oh, don't bother.

See, I got a job.

I'm Barker's partner.

Want me to reel him in?

No. Where's he gonna go?

(BEEPING)

Hey!
Where is it?

What the hell are you doing?
You know what I'm
talking about.

You can't be in here!

The money from Nikolai.

Get the hell out of my cage!

Did Barker hand this in?

Get the hell out of here!
What do you
think you're doing?

Did Barker hand this in?

Yeah! Now, get the
hell out of here!
I'm calling security!

No. No, no, no, no.
I'm sorry, okay? We're cool.

We're cool.

The list of undercover agents.
Where's the blade drive?

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

This is Petransky.
I need security
down here right now.

Yeah?

It's 1645, pal.
I've arranged it.

What are you talking about?

Your drunk. Sibley Memorial.

Go hold his hand and
do not let him down.

(SIGHS)

How can you bear to
be in your own skin?

Where are the files?
You're my brother.

I told you what he was doing
so that you'd help him.

If the people he was
negotiating with ever found
out about you and the boys,

they wouldn't hesitate
to go through you
on their way to me.

Your husband just
became a hero.

What have I done?

What have I done?

You saved your family.
That's what you've done.

Now, where are the files?