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- Who the fuck are you two?
- Who-who the fuck are you?

- Mouth shut. Hands up.
- Place is clean.

Where did you get this?

I don't even know what that is.

Let's get 'em out of here.

Hey, easy, champ.

Drive.

And don't look back.

You never saw us.

- This never happened.
- All right.

- I think we should drive.
- I'll drive.

- Yeah, no, I'll drive.
- I'll drive.

I'll... Jesus.

Well, gentlemen, now that
you have the paint chips

to perform
the chemical analysis,

the Vermeer and I
will be on our way.

Wait, wait.
No, no, no. Where's...

- Where's Rubinek?
- Oh, Mr. Rubinek sends his regrets.

I don't give a shit about
his regrets. We had a deal

-that we'd meet here tonight.
- He'll see you

at the final exchange.

Or, if you prefer,
we can cancel, and then he

-won't see you at all.
- No, no, it's not a problem.

We'll see him at the exchange.

We still want the painting.

I...

Excuse me.

We'll just get an Uber.

So that's great,
just like we planned, right?

Just like we planned.

♪ It's gettin' harder out here ♪

♪ I keep tryin'
to just make my way ♪

♪ It's not lyin' ♪

♪ I'm only tryin' ♪

♪ Just trust in me ♪

♪ Trust in me ♪

♪ Just trust in me ♪

♪ Trust in me ♪

♪ Just trust in me. ♪

You'd think they would have left
us with some way to get home.

Not stranded us here
in the middle of...

That's my house.

- What?
- That's my...

Ha! This is unbelievable.

We get driven
around the whole city

just to end up 30 yards
from my front door.

Well, you got to give Rubinek
credit for his audacity,

-right?
- Do I?

No. I-I don't know.

Did you know?

I don't know where you live.

Let me ask you something.

What do you think of him?

The guy you paid to hunt me down

-and turn my friends against me?
- Yes.

He's a good card player.

He reminds me of this guy
who used to work for my father.

He stole from my father.

I made some phone calls.
I got some lawyers involved.

He ended up in prison.

Died there.

I am losing my fucking patience.

And that's not good for anyone.

Have the hotel deliver my car.

I'll go ahead and walk
the hundred feet

to my front fucking door.

So you thought
this would all be over,

I'd be in jail by now?

I don't know what
you're talking about.

- Check your pocket.
- There's nothing in my pocket.

Of course there's nothing
in your pocket,

not even a tracking device.

Son of a bitch.

You-You're not gonna
outsmart me, Julia.

It's not even a comment
on your intelligence.

I've just been doing this
a lot longer than you have.

Where's the real Vermeer?

With Lizzie?
That bitch is everywhere.

The only way out of this for you

is if you start working with me
and you trust me.

You know...

there's a story about
a scorpion and a frog...

And the scorpion
stings the frog,

and they both drown,
because it's in his nature.

Everybody tells that story
like nobody's heard it before.

But here's the thing.
Have you ever thought

about the possibility that maybe
the scorpion actually just wants

to get to the other side
of the river

and he's not dumb enough
to kill himself and the frog?

Hickey?

- Hey.
- Nice to see you.

Marius didn't
tell you I was coming?

- Uh-uh.
- No, I was about to.

- Mm-hmm.
- Is it done?

Pulled three all-nighters.

Had to use Bakelite
to get the paint to harden,

-but it's done.
- You're the best.

- Thank you.
- These days, I wish I wasn't.

Yeah. Oh, I got you a latke
with, uh, with applesauce

and sour cream,

'cause I forgot
which one you like.

I like 'em plain,

with a side of that 75 grand
you owe me.

You motherfucker.

Skip the advance,
I'm gonna double your take

-on the other side of the con.
- No money, no forgery.

Hickey...
I just need more time.

Better not need too much.

I'm on a plane back east
day after tomorrow.

You gonna see your daughter
while you're out here?

You went and saw Camille?

Because she had
the real Vermeer.

How is she?

She's good.
She seems good.

She's good. She's good.

- Yeah, yeah.
- Just get me my money.

Good night.

How soon can you get
the fake from Hickey?

Soon as I get the 75 grand.

How you gonna do that?

Good night, Julia.

Yeah?

Who is it?

- Who is it?
- Concierge.

We have an emergency message
from your daughter's father.

Hello, flight risk.

Sean, what the fuck
are you doing?

Cuff her, Kenny.

No, I don't like having
guns jammed in my face

any more than you do.

I never said you did.

We'll have another shot
at Lizzie.

Pete will help.

Uh, you sure of that?

Because I keep racking my brain
trying to figure out

how that tracking device
got in my pocket,

and the only answer
I can come up with is Pete.

And don't say that I always
think the worst of people.

You know, just once
I'd like to say something

without you deciding
that you already know

what it is I'm gonna say.

Well, fine, say something,
'cause I'm exhausted,

and I don't want to
keep fighting with you

-on top of everything else.
- All right.

Let's just...
Let's just find Pete.

- Sean, let me go. Let me go.
- No. I am your bondsman.

I didn't know I was
your bondsman until yesterday,

but since I am, it is
perfectly within my rights

to return you to Connecticut.

Sean, what are you doing?

She is a dangerous fugitive, and
I'm taking her back to jail.

Making America great again.

- No, I'm sorry, you can't do that.
- Pete, don't worry about it.

- Take the fucking handcuffs off.
- It is nothing personal.

Who the fuck am I kidding?
Of course it's personal.

- She hasn't missed her hearing.
- You scammed me

-into bailing her out.
- She hasn't missed her hearing.

This is illegal.
This is kidnapping.

Okay, why don't you call
my office? Here's my card.

Sean, California is a...

Sean, California is
an amnesty state.

- Extradition is illegal.
- It's not an amnesty state.

- You don't know? Oh, fine...
- What are you talking about?

- Okay, fine.
- Pete, you don't know what you're talking about.

- I'm gonna call my lawyer.
- Oh, go ahead.

- I'm gonna call my lawyer, all right?
- Call him.

Sean, you don't have to take her
back to Connecticut.

Yeah, but I want
to take her back.

Sean? What the hell...

- Audrey. What a surprise.
- Sean, what are you doing?

- Your granddaughter...
- Julia!

Broke her bail agreement,

so I'm dragging her sorry ass
back to jail.

Feel free to enjoy the irony.

You can't do this.

- You've got to stop.
- Jesus, Sean, it's a misunderstanding.

- Oh, fuck you.
- We have to follow them.

Yeah, how? You had me park
a half mile away

to avoid a $29 valet fee.

I'll call... I'll call Taylor

and have him find out from
Shannon where he's staying.

I, uh, uh, I'm gonna
go call my boss.

- Maybe...
- We need to talk.

Okay.

Pete, wh-what...

- How about Lizzie?
- Come on.

That's very slick
for a guy with shovel hands.

By the way,

your seconds need
a lot of work.

So, we have a problem.

Julia just got snatched
by her bail bondsman.

Yeah, Sean, at ANB.
I called him myself.

You called him?

While you and Julia were
dicking around in Bakersfield,

and with your escape act
last night,

I really had no choice

but to pull the trigger

and have him take her away.

I'm-I'm confused.
I'm sorry, I don't understand.

I'm trying to punish you.

I've been working for Kilbane
for a year and a half,

but my full payment
only comes in

when I catch Sy Rubinek.

As we found out last night,

Sy Rubinek
is one clever son of a bitch.

Oh, good, you're right on time.

Feels better if you breathe.

You're not
the only clever person.

Eventually someone notices
that Clark Kent and Superman

are never together
in the same room.

So, since I can't catch
Sy Rubinek

because you're Sy Rubinek,

I'm gonna have to have you
take Kilbane

for the whole $4 million.

And then I'll allow you
to keep half.

Go fuck yourself.

I could. But I could also call

your parole officer, Bagwell,

whose name is in my phone
right next to Sean.

So it's either prison or glory.

Your choice.

All right. All right.

If I do this,

I'm gonna need you
to front me $75,000

for the fake Vermeer, though.

Yeah.

I'm gonna give $75,000

to a con man I just extorted.

You're on your own on that.

Carly, wake up.
We got to go to I.A.

What? Why?

Sean grabbed Julia.
We got to grab her back.

- Shit.
- Come on.

Yeah. Just give me...

just give me a second.

- Come on.
- I am going.

Oh, um...

did you tell Grandma
about Randy?

Yeah.

Okay.

Hello?

Shannon, it's me.

Hey. I-I thought
we weren't talking.

Yeah, I, um...

I think I've been making
a big deal about nothing.

I was...

I was kind of hoping
we could move beyond that.

Are you okay?

I know Sean's in California.

Taylor, no.

No, no, no, no.
Th-This isn't a booty call.

I'm in California, too. I...

I need to know
where he's staying.

It's important.

I wouldn't ask if it wasn't.

Uh, y-yeah, all right. Um...

He's at the...
the Westchester Hotel

on Sepulveda near LAX.

Thank you. Thank you.

Hey, look, um...

you were right.

We were friends.

And everything that happened
after that,

good and the bad,
I don't regret it.

Okay.

You deserve to be happy.

I hope you are.

Bye.

Hi, Carly. What is it?

Hey, uh,

were you there
when Sean took Julia?

- Uh, yeah.
- So what do we do?

Taylor and I are in Bakersfield,
but we're coming to I.A.

- What's the plan?
- I'm working on it.

Look, uh, I got to go.

I'll see you when you get here,
all right?

We'll get her back. I promise.

Thanks, Pete.

Yeah. Okay.

Where have you been?

Been playing fireman.

Putting one fire out

-after the next.
- Well, you should switch sides.

- Play arsonist.
- No.

Julia got grabbed
by her bondsman.

And he's taking her back
to Bridgeport.

So?

I'm sorry, I don't know how many
times we have to go over this.

We need Julia for the art con.

She just sold you out.

This is about the con.
Julia's my inside person.

We don't need an inside person.
We didn't have one tonight.

Things have changed.

Vignetti figured out
that I'm Sy.

And now he's trying
to blackmail me

for half of the $4 million
from Kilbane.

I need Julia on the inside
to help me out.

Are you laughing at me?

We don't need her.

You were always gonna steal
Kilbane's money

and blame it on Sy.

- So let's blame it on Sy.
- Lizzie.

Vignetti knows that I'm Sy.
I just told you that.

You're not.

Vignetti's Sy.

We make him the patsy.

We blame everything on him.

Unless this is not
really about the money.

No, you're right.

Uh...

We don't need Julia.

But we have to get $75,000.

So we pull a Miami Handshake.

Uh, I don't...
no, we don't have the-the time

or the-the I.A. contacts
for that.

I think we need to go back
to-to Bakersfield.

- Back to the family?
- It's a different part

of the family,
it's the part that has money.

- There's a part with money?
- He's rich,

he's greedy, he has
a car dealership for cash flow.

- Okay.
- Okay.

You're paying for gas.

Sean asked for late checkout,
so he's still upstairs.

Of course he is,
the lazy son of a bitch.

Hey, we got here
as fast as we could.

- Where's Pete?
- Uh, not here,

-and we don't have time to wait.
- So what's the plan?

Pete's smart about these things.

Well, after last night,
I wouldn't put my faith in Pete.

You and I are gonna
go talk to Sean.

Wow. Great plan.

Sh-She's right.
Sean hates Taylor.

Taylor knows Sean
better than any of us.

What will Carly and I do?

- We just stay here?
- Well, we all can't just go charging up there.

It'll make things harder.
Let's go.

- Come on.
- Okay.

She's tired.

Yeah, we're all tired.

Mm.

I heard back about Chuck.

My friend called the DEA,

and they told him to mind
his own fucking business,

which means that Chuck's
probably under investigation

but they don't want to admit it.

Probably know he owns that
dirty cop up in Santa Barbara.

Sean!

Nice tracking skills.
You must get a lot of practice,

what with all
your clients running off.

Give us Julia, and we're happy
to make you a fair deal.

I have a strongly biased
definition of "fair."

Taylor? Taylor, is that you?

- Julia! Julia!
- Hey...

- Julia!
- Get me out of here!

Keep her quiet, Kenny.

Okay, go ahead.
What's your offer? Dazzle me.

Look, Sean, we would pick up
her bond if we could.

Our line of credit
is-is maxed out.

I know. That's what makes this
so delicious.

- You'd really let her rot in jail?
- It's more about

letting you watch her rot.

You want to punish me,
punish me.

Leave her out of it.

What do you want me to do, Sean?

What do you want me to say?

You want me to say t-that
you're better than me? Fine.

You're better than me.

You're the success,
I'm the failure.

That is...

more pathetic than I thought.

But I'll tell you what.

I will let Julia go,

on one condition.

That you cut off your dick

-and shove it in your mouth.
- Son of a bitch!

Julia, we're here!
We're not leaving without you!

- Yeah, you are. Bye-bye.
- Julia!

- Audrey, is that you?
- We'll be back.

I'm handcuffed to the bathtub.

Kenny, shut her up.

- Tex.
- Hey.

Hey. Is, uh, is Audrey here?

Oh, I thought she was in I.A.

Oh, I'm-I'm sorry.
She, uh, well, she texted me,

and she said "Meet me at Tex's."

But I'm realiz...
she's probably at your house.

Do you mind if I use
your landline?

- My-my phone's dead.
- No, knock yourself out.

Thank you.

♪ I traced... ♪

Hey, there.

Hi.

What kind of a car
can I put you in today?

I'm not actually here to buy
a car, I'm here to sell some.

So my husband...

my ex-husband...
uh, ran off to Florida

with his personal trainer,

and emptied out
all our bank accounts.

- Well, I'm sorry to hear that.
- Well, he did leave

his car collection.

So, I want to sell those,

but I really don't know
anything about cars,

and I don't want
to get ripped off.

Well, what kind of cars
are we talking about?

Right, well,
I... I'm not a car person,

so I-I took some pictures.

Um, it's his souped-up BMW,

a 1980-something Porsche,

another Porsche and a, um...

- W-What do you call this? A McLaren?
- Y-Yeah, yeah.

Oh, oh, well, we-we could take
those cars on consignment.

That's what the other
dealership said, but...

how do I know I'm gonna get
top dollar?

Well, tell me what they're
offering and we'll do better.

Well, they said 30%.

We'll do 25.

♪ And I found her... ♪

Tex.

I-I'm just in the middle
of a-a business conference here.

- Oh, I'm so... I'm sorry.
- I-It's okay. You know what,

just by looking around your lot,

I don't think that you're used
to handling these types of cars.

- So I'm gonna keep looking.
- Uh...

- Thank you.
- No, no, that-that's not right.

I mean, yours are just the kind
of cars that we want to handle.

That... We do that all the time.

Just wait a second.

That woman is sitting
on an automotive gold mine.

But she's starting
to give me a hard time.

Do you want me
to help reel her in?

I could pretend
like I'm a customer or...

That's good, that's good.
Now, now, now,

we're talking about a car
on consignment, okay?

I'm so sorry. I didn't mean...
I didn't mean to...

I'm gonna call you back.
Thank you.

I didn't mean to interrupt.

I'm just late
for my kid's soccer league.

I'm here to pick up a check.
He just sold my ZR1,

- which is a Corvette. Yeah.
- How long did it take?

- About five days? Five days?
- It was a little bit longer

than that,
but you did get $100,000 for it.

And after your commission,
you, uh...

you owe me $75,000, right?

I, uh... Yeah.

- Yeah, that's-that's right.
- Yeah. Yeah.

It'd be great
if I could get the check now.

Uh, well, after I'm done talking
with the lady.

But I'm-I'm late
for my kid's soccer.

Make the check out
to Marius Josipovic.

J-O-S-I-P-O-V-I-C.

Your cars will fly out of here
so fast, you'll get whiplash.

Yeah.

He's pouring
a little sugar on it,

but that's not too far off.

Thank you. Whew.

- Well, you know
what, I like you. -

I'm gonna bring my cars in
tomorrow.

Well, we'll-we'll be here.

And that's wonderful.
You've got great taste.

Thank you, now.

Well, that's great.

- Wow. That was good.
- Yeah?

- You did a good job.
- Thank you.

Now, uh,
I'd like to see that check.

Wait, wait.

What check?

♪ ♪

Hey.

Where are you?

You said that you would be here.

And nobody knows what to do
about Julia.

And you said
that you would be here.

At least we know
Julia is still in California.

For all the good it does.

Well, we need to focus
on a positive plan.

I'd be happy
to be a part of any plan.

You okay?

Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine.

I just... It's just a lot,

with Julia and Randy
and everything.

Look, if we can get Julia away
from Sean,

there's not a damn thing
he can do about it

as long as she shows up
for her court date.

Yeah, technically.

So let's just grab her,
play keep-away.

How are we going
to just grab her?

Okay, well,
we could create a distraction

and sneak into Sean's room.

- There's still the bodyguard.
- Right, but you said

that he was in
the connecting room with Julia.

Carly, Carly, I kn...
I know you want to help...

Don't do that, okay? I...

After everything
that I've done and-and seen,

- I'm...
- What's your idea?

- Hi.
- Yes, how may I...

- Hello.
- Yeah, listen, I'm gonna need

a new key.

Uh, Sean Buckner, 1636.

Okay. Um, I just need some ID.

Yeah, that's the thing. See,
I-I went out to get some ice,

and I left my wallet in my room,
which, of course, has

- my key in it. I mean, it was so stupid.
I heard it, -

just as the door was slamming,
and I thought,

-"Ugh."
-"Ugh." Happens all the time.

Just give me a sec.

Thank you so much.
You're a lifesaver.

Could you also have the-the
valet send my car around?

I'm gonna come right back down,
and I'm already running late,

-so...
- Do you have your ticket?

- In your room.
- Right.

Not a problem.

Thank you so much.

God, Bakersfield
is so depressing.

But then, so was Bridgeport.

Why are these people drawn
to these hellholes?

Hi.

Um, sir...

We can't cash this.

That's-that's, uh, drawn from a,

from an account at this branch.

I'm afraid there
are insufficient funds.

Do you see that name
right there?

That's Tex Hopkins.
Do you know who that is?

- From TV.
- So, yeah, there's,

maybe there's a mistake; you
might want to check it again.

I-I did.

Twice.

D...

Does he have another account?

It's written
to this account, sir.

Uh, so... Okay.

Well, maybe we can get him
to-to write a-another check

for a lesser amount, right?

What's the max? Uh, would you
say $50 or $60,000?

I can't divulge
that information.

Help us out here.

Okay, he's... he's old and
he's-he's, uh, not all there.

You know, he sees these
televangelists,

-we try to protect him...
- My grandmother does the same thing.

Yeah, no, he's got a good soul.

He's been very helpful with us.
You know what this is for?

This is for our fertility
treatments.

Yeah. So give us a hint.

How, uh...

How limited are his resources?

As I mentioned, I can't divulge
anything specific.

- So...
- Okay.

Okay... okay.

But pretty much any check

drawn to this account
would be...

not cashable.

I'm sorry.

Yeah. Okay.

I hate this fucking family.

Hey, Kenny, I'll be right back.

I got to go deal with
some bullshit

with the valet and my car.

All right. Come on.

That you, Sean?

Sean?

No, don't worry.

- I-I already got what I need.
- Hey.

Hey! Get back here!

Julia?

Julia?

Carly? Carly?

Oh, my God.

- What the f...?
- Thank God you're here.

Oh, thank God.

- Oh, my... Jesus. Okay.
- You gotta get me out of here.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah.

Not that one,
this one.

Right. Jesus, yeah.

- A bobby pin?
- No, I know, I'm just...

- What the fuck is going on?
- Mr. Buckner.

Do you have your key?

Do you mind turning off your car
alarm? It's been on.

I don't have the key.
You have the key.

- You don't have... um...
- Could you take this

-and check for it?
- Uh, sorry, sir.

I don't have the key here.
I'm sorry, I don't have it.

I, um...

I don't have any key here.

- Be right back.
- I, um... Wait, sir.

- Shit.
- Come on, come on, come on.

- Come on, come on, come on, come on.
- Shit, okay, um...

yeah, one second.
Just, yeah. I'll be right back.

All right. I'll, I'll be here.

It's gonna be all right.

- What's taking so long?
- I-I can't get her loose.

She's handcuffed to the bathtub,
and I can't get her loose.

- What do I do?
- Did you try the bobby pin?

Yeah, of course I tried
the bobby pin.

It's not working, I... Does
that even work in real life?

Um, I-I showed you how to.

But you know, I'll be right up.

You wait. Wait here.
I'll be right back.

Okay, I'm going to

keep an eye out
for Grandma, okay?

Hey.

Carly?

Carly, what's going on?

Is everything okay?

Carly?

Go, go, go!
Down, down, down, down!

Down, down, down, down. Go, go,
go, go. Come on, come on.

- Come on, come on.
- You okay? Carly.

Those guys, those guys...

- Tell me.
- I couldn't.

I couldn't get Julia free.

I didn't get her.

I didn't get her and then there
were these two guys.

There were these two guys
chasing me.

Kenny?

Kenny, you here?

Who the fuck are you?

Oh!

Aah!

No. They just came out
of nowhere, and I don't...

Oh, he got me.
He got me. I'm dead. I'm...

Hey, got off of him. Get off.

Julia? Julia?!

Carly?

J-Julia? Carly...

Oh, shit.

Call 911.

- Carly!
- Yeah, yeah. Okay. yeah.

Stay with me. Sean.

Grandma. What happened?

Um, I found him like that.

Grandma, where's Julia?

Sean. Sean, stay with me.

Stay with me.
You're gonna be okay.

- Grandma!
- Grandma!

Grandma?

You should tell Tuan
to not let house guests wander.

Otherwise, they might discover
your double books.

What are you doing here?

You've been lying.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

It's all here.

The money Chuck gave you
and Lila for the wind farm.

But you kept most of it

for yourself to cover the debts
at the dealership.

It... it-it was a loan

to get over a rough patch.

That's a big rough patch.

You might as well have set
the money on fire.

And Chuck thinks
Lila ripped him off,

and now he's looking for her,

and he might hurt her.

Tell me I'm wrong.

Tell me you have the money
hidden somewhere,

and this is all just
to cover your tracks.

I've been selling cars
for 60 years.

I'm Tex Hopkins.
Everybody knows my name.

I just can't...
declare bankruptcy.

There's no money?

It's fine.

You wait long enough, the...
it-it comes around.

It always comes around.

Don't tell Dotti. Please?

Knock-knock.

Ah. Oh, Chuck. Uh, well.

It's good to see ya.

Well, I wish it was under better

-circumstances.
- Yeah. Whatever it is,

I'm always happy to see you.

Uh, uh, you-you-you met
my great-grandson Pete?

- Yeah, we met before. Yeah.
- Yes, we have.

Yeah. Uh, uh, Pete and I were
just finishing up.

Pete, why don't you go
on outside?

No, no, no, no. He can stay.

He's probably gonna want
to hear this, too.

So I got a call today...
I can't say from who...

but it's somebody I've done
business with in the past.

And, well,
they're not nice people.

- Vicious, really.
- Yeah?

So it seems they've kidnapped
your great-granddaughter.

Uh, the blonde one. Julia?

He said they were going
after Carly, the young one,

but she got away, so they-they
opted for door number two.

You-you can't mean that.

I-I'm sorry but, uh...

Julia's in custody right now.

Her-her bondsman picked her up
this morning.

Oh, well, you mean...?

You mean this guy?

Yeah.

I know.

They want a million dollars, or
they're gonna take her fishing,

and she's not gonna come back.

Now, I-I'm just the messenger,

but if I were behind this...

which-which I'm not...

I would probably want my money,
like, in the next three days.

I mean,
you can imagine the suffering.

- Chuck, don't do this.
- It's not my choice to make.

Listen.

He doesn't have
a million dollars.

Well, that's funny, 'cause...

I remember giving him and Lila
a million dollars.

And I remember him swearing

that I'd get my investment back
and then some.

But, I mean, that's water
under the bridge.

72 hours.

One million cash.

When you have it,
you give me a call,

and I will facilitate
an exchange.

I mean, if-if you'd prefer, you
could always go to the police,

and I will stay out of it.

But who knows
what'll happen to Julia then?

I mean, there's just
so many terrible ways to die.

You got to give me more time.

Oh, God, you know, like I said,

I-I wish I could, but I'm...

I'm just the messenger.

Who was that?

That was Chuck.

Cuter than I thought.

So, did Tex have the 75
squirreled away,

or is he a deadbeat
like the rest of his family?

Julia's been kidnapped.

Chuck's gonna kill her if he
doesn't get a million dollars.

Well, looks like they're both
gonna end up badly disappointed.

No.

You gave me your word.

The situation's changed, Lizzie.

Not our situation.

If Chuck doesn't get his money,
he's gonna hurt her.

- So she gets hurt.
- We're talking

-about a person's life here.
- Yeah.

People get hurt all the time.

It's a nasty, cruel world.

You used to know that.

That's what made you so good.

We didn't care
if the world burns down.

I just need 72 hours.

No.

I'm not gonna let anything
happen to her.

Julia's not part of the con.
Nothing comes before the con.

- We can still do the con.
- No! Bullshit.

Lizzie... Lizzie,
don't walk away from me.

You do this again, this is over.

We're not partners,
we're not friends.

I don't even know you.

Lizzie, don't go. Please.

You made your choice.

Trust me,
it's the wrong fucking one.