All language subtitles for CSI Miami - 5x03 - Death Pool 100.en

(music playing)

You want
some champagne?

I'd love some champagne,

but I didn't see any
at the bar.

This must be your
first Mr. Ice party.

It wouldn't be at the bar.

What?

Beautiful day,

and the only way
to stay cool is--

How you doin', mama?--
plenty of ice.

Hi. There she is.

Mm, thank you.

Want to get a room?

Hello? I don't even
know your name.

I know yours.

Who doesn't?

Yeah, I made her the baby
version of the bling.

That reminds me.

I think we're gonna
have to change that up.

A little more diamonds.

(indistinct conversations)

OMG.

You could use a glass,
but, uh...

No way.

Hey, Mr. Ice,
you're the man.

(gunshot)

(gunshots and screaming)

MAN:
Back up!
Back up!

(people shouting)

Give me your jewelry!
Take off your
jewelry!

(gunshot, screaming)

I said give me all your stuff!
Give me everything!

Take off your jewelry!

(gunshots)

This is no game!
Take it off! Now!

You think I'm
playing with you?

Wow! Dakota Hudson.

Give me all your jewelry!

Give me the rocks.
Get 'em right now.
You can have 'em.

Take everything off right now.
You are moving too slow.

(gunshot, groan)

Hey, man, we got
to get out of here!

(man shouting)

Move out!

Everybody stay...
stay down!

(gunshots)

Let's move,
let's go. Come on!

(crying):
Oh, my God!

(gunshots continue)

Somebody help me!
He's been shot!

(tires squealing)

(sirens wailing)

MAN (over radio):
We have an armed robbery
in progress.

Shots fired.

Possible homicide.

TRIPP:
Party was held by one Mr. Ice.

The real name is,
uh, Bernard Hegland.

They call him "Jeweler
to the A-list."

Dispatch said
two gunmen, Frank.

Yeah. One fatality--
gunshot wound.

Ethan Parker. Sugar.

Family goes back in Florida
five generations.

The family history ends here.

Yeah.

Unsubstantiated witness said
that, uh, one of the guys

dropped a
nylon mask.
(woman shrieks)

What do we got?

MAN:
Oh, my God, it's Dakota.

WOMAN:
Oh, my God!
Oh, it's Dakota.

We got a second
fatality, Frank.

These bums get away
with diamond trinkets.

But they're not going
to get away with murder.

(garbled radio transmission)

You want me to put
a dollar value on it?

You put a dollar value
on your kids?

I handcrafted every piece
of jewelry

my clients were wearing.

Okay, ballpark.

Under or over
a million?

You're clowning, right?

Try $30 million.

$30 million
in fancied-up keychains?

You got to understand quality,
shape, heft, clarity.

Nobody hits the red carpet
without my stuff.

Well, I can think of two people
that won't make that appearance.

Now, I need a detailed description

of the jewelry
your clients were wearing.

I'll give you the sales list,
not the designs.

Those are trademarked.

Okay, fine, Edison,
but I need 'em by yesterday.

You get a list
of stolen merchandise, Frank?

TRIPP:
Ice is compiling it.

Should help us
track down our thieves.

Okay, we hit
the pawnshops

and the metal exchanges.
We do it right now.

Yeah, before they unload it
and disappear in the Bahamas.

Keep me posted.

Hey.

Gunshot to the chest.

Still wearing his bling.

Well, he didn't want

to give up his jewelry,

so he gave
up his life.

-Help me out, Ryan, please?
-Yeah.

(grunts)

(camera shutter clicking)

What was Dakota Hudson famous
for, anyway?

Lip-syncing,
club openings,

red carpet events.

Oh, she was in the video

for that Australian band
that was from England.

Oh, basically,
she had no talent.

I guess she had talent
for being a star.

Doesn't make sense.

Tell me about it.

No, she has a-a gunshot wound
on her chest.

Tommy Lee wannabe over there
said she gave up her jewelry.

Means they had no reason
for killing her.

Or they had a reason
we didn't know about.

WOLFE:
Hey!

WOLFE (whistles):
Hey!

Put that down.

Hey, look-- I think
I found something big.

Do me a favor.

Put it down.

Well, somebody said that

the robbers were
wearing nylon masks.

You're going to contaminate
our only DNA link to the guys.

Please put it down.

I photo'd it
and measured it.

Oh.

I learn from my mistakes.

Right.

(clears throat)

(garbled radio transmission)

Great.

Bye.

Let's see who you are,
Mr. Masked Man.

(computer trilling and beeping)

Rodrigo Garza. Wow.

You're even scary
without the mask.

I shoot nobody
at no Ice party, man.

We can put you
at the scene, Rodrigo.

(people screaming)

Turns out the mask

was more valuable to us
than it was to you.

Stick out your hands.

What's-what's
that blue mean?

That means that you shot
Ethan Parker, Rodrigo.

Well, I don't...

I didn't know his name,
all right?

All I know is I told him
to come up off his stuff,

he refused,
he tried to get away, so, yo.

Now!

Hey.

(groans)

What about the
Hudson girl-- Dakota?

My boy had that side of
the party locked down.

What's your buddy's name?

I get some kind of deal?

Not in this lifetime,
Rodrigo.

Well, I ain't talking, papa.

I beg to differ.

WOODS:
COD is percussive injury
to Dakota's heart--

pulverized it.

Wound tract is macerated.

-Do you need some leverage
getting that out?
-I shouldn't.

It's not that deep.

It only penetrated
a couple of inches.

It's just caught
on something.

Well, I'll say.

It mushroomed.

WOODS:
That's odd.
Penetration was shallow.

It shouldn't have
mushroomed.

Uh-uh. It had to have hit
something before it hit her.

May is see it?

There's no trace of anything
else on the bullet.

You know, it's almost like
one of my test-fires

in the tank.

The hollow points
always mushroom.

'Cause water's denser than air.

It slows down the projectile.

So if the bullet was fired
outside of the water,

it never would have
mushroomed like this.

You know what that means.

Dakota's shooter
was in the pool.

(groans)

Exactly.

Thank you, Alexx.

Got a casing.

All the thieves used
nines to steal the jewelry

but this one's
different.

It's a .380.

DUQUESNE:
Confirms there was
a third shooter.

It's starting to look like
Dakota's shooting

didn't have anything
to do with the robbery.

Yeah, well, you can check that
on IBIS, right?

Firing pin impression
is as unique as a gun barrel.

(beeping)

(rapid beeping)

(gunshot)

Yes?

TRIPP:
Miami-Dade PD.

Is your husband
home, ma'am?'

Kevin Iverson.

What has he done this time?

My gun was used to kill someone?

Yeah. Any chance
you were holding it at the time?

No. My gun was stolen
a couple months ago.

You file a police report?

Yes. I can find
you a copy of it.

That's okay. I'll call
and check on it.

Kevin Iverson.

Yeah, I'll hold.

Hey, Frank,
take a look at this.

What is it?

This is a death pool list.

Yeah.

Offshore.

Hover Gambling.

It's totally
legal, Lieutenant.

Called our family
lawyer to make sure.

What in the Sam Hill
do you gamble on?

He is gambling on human lives.

It's a death pool.

I bet on when famous
people are going to die.

Henry Kissinger,

Abe Vigoda, Artie Lange,

Don Ho?

You mean you make picks
like a horse race.

Pot's better.

Mine's 100K.

Thanks.

His story checks out.

He reported the gun stolen

three months ago.

Told you so.

You made $100,000
when someone shot

Dakota Hudson.

I didn't kill her...

but it did put
my total at 157.

Closest person to me
in the pool was at, uh, 149.

(laughs):
On the last day of the pool.

Couldn't believe my luck.

Neither can we, Mr. Iverson.

TRIPP:
Did a little digging
on Hover Gambling.

It's a $50 million-
a-year business.

All the payments are made
in person on the ship.

They get around Florida's ban
on gambling

by anchoring their ship
offshore.

TRIPP:
Yeah, three miles offshore.

Behind that line,
gambling is 100% legit.

And beyond our jurisdiction.

And that's their ship.

The FortuneMaker.

You got to wonder what else

they're betting
on for 50 million.

Who gets the big paycheck
over at Hover Gambling?

His identity
is a well-kept secret, Frank.

I say we bust on the boat
and ask.

We can't board the vessel.

They haven't broken a law.

Wouldn't hurt
to have a look-see.

It's already in motion.

(music playing)

(indistinct chatter)

DUQUESNE:
Are you serious?

A death pool party?

Well, it's the
same old group,

just a new death pool,
and it turns out

Iverson wasn't the only
person to pick Dakota Hudson.

This is the list H
got at Iverson's.

Lamar.

Lamar picked Dakota.
They also had motive.

Okay, so these people
bet at sea

and then they meet
on shore?

Most of them to research their
picks, to handicap, it's, um--

It's a social thing.

You think Lamar
will be there?

I don't know,
but it's worth a shot.

Okay, okay,
let's get started.

Take your seat please.
Thank you.

For you new people,

you get to pick seven
names for your death list.

List goes six months
from midnight tonight.

Each pick begins
at 100 points.

If your guy is 80 years old
when he dies,

you subtract his age, 80,

from 100 to get 20.

You get 20 points
for that pick.

You're going to make your picks
and your points in long shots.

Floor's open.

I'll start, let me
start, let me start.

You guys know Alina
Barranco the opera singer?

Friend at the Manhattan ER
says she has lung cancer.

Lung cancer? Good.

That and her weight--
she's a sure thing.

Yeah, in six months,
though?

I've got relatives who've hung
in for years with lung cancer.

Then don't pick her.
More for me when I win.

Yeah, okay, listen.

The groundskeeper
at the university

said Spencer Mason
got sacked

so bad at practice,
he may have to quit the team.

Concussion or
just a contusion?

I'm still working
on that.

All right, I
heard Michael Ware

let his fall show tank
because he's back on heroin.

MAN:
Is he mainlining
or just smoking?

The needle.
He won't last two months.

Oh, hey, I heard Dakota Hudson
sustained a gunshot wound

to the torso this morning.

You can't pick her.
She's dead.

Yeah, we know that.

She was my long shot
last time.

So you must be Lamar.

Rebecca Lamar.

You're going to need
to come with us.

Mommy?

I'm going to need
to bring my son.

Won't be a problem.

DUQUESNE:
Do you know Kevin Iverson?

Yeah, he's a death pooler.

I know him from
the parties.

Is there any chance
you borrowed his gun?

He told us his
gun was stolen.

We're looking into
the stolen gun report.

However,

you and Kevin
were the only ones

who stood to benefit
from Dakota's death.

Wait, you think--

I didn't shoot anyone.

She was young, healthy, 25 years
old; that's worth 75 points.

Too healthy

for a death pooler.

I traded her a month ago

when she checked herself
into rehab.

To whom?

To Todd 321.

Was Todd 321
at the death pool party?

No.

He's paranoid.

He thinks we're all going
to steal his picks.

DUQUESNE:
Will you write down
any information

you may have about him?
Sure.

Do you know when my
mom will be finished?

It shouldn't take
that much longer.

What's your name?

-Tyler.
-Tyler. That's a cool name.

Is my mom in trouble
for not paying bills again?

Partner, right now, we're just
asking her some questions,

but here's what
I want you to do.

If you need my help,

anything at
all, I want you

to call that number, okay,
and I'll be there.

Okay, thanks.
All right.

I'm going to keep this.

REBECCA:
You ready, Tyler?

Yes, Mom.

Ma'am, your son is
very concerned about you.

I love him very much.

Come on, let's go.

See you, Tyler.

Can we ride water bikes?

REBECCA:
We'll see, let's
not miss the bus.

What do you think?

She checks out.

She gave us information
on a Todd.

She traded him Dakota Hudson
in the death pool.

Here's the address.

MAN:
She's all yours.

Take care of her.

CAINE:
Hey, Todd.

Too late,
I just sold it.

Todd Baransky?

I guess you're not making enough
on the death pool, huh, Todd?

Oh, man, I should
have stuck to weather.

TRIPP:
Weather?

-You mean rain, sleet?
-Yeah.

I was on a roll, man.

I called four flash storms
in a row.

Highest recorded temperature
of September.

Lowest humidity
in the panhandle.

Okay?
Then, my luck changed a little.

Till you found a winner
with Dakota Hudson, right?

Dakota was shot
this morning.

No, I ended up
eight points short.

Yes, to Kevin Iverson;
we know about it.

Man, I needed that win.

That's why I sold my car--
back payment.

Yes, to Hover Gambling.

Yeah.

I got a little behind, big deal.

Guy sprained my wrist!

He threw my head
up against the wall!

I spent the night
in the hospital!

I didn't get out
till after lunch today!

How long have you been
gambling with Hover?

Three years.

One by one,
I've seen it all go, man.

The dental practice, house, car.

Todd, let us help you.

How?

Offshore betting is legal.

Yes, but assault
and battery aren't.

His name is Shin.

I don't know if it's a first
or last name, but...

he hangs out
at the bar at the National.

That's a good start.

Mr. Shin?

Should I know you?

You do now.

Last night,

you beat somebody
over a gambling debt.

His name is Todd Baransky.

Does that ring a bell?

He fell, I helped him up.

How many times?

Stand up.

Uh-huh.

Knuckle duster.

Mr. Shin, if I find
Todd Baransky's DNA on that,

you're going to prison
for ten years.

The Tekko is for protection.

I do promotions
for Hover Gambling.

Promotions?

We give incentives to
hotels and restaurants

to encourage tourists to
visit our gambling ships.

In Texas,
we call that a bribe.

Look at that.

Well, there you go.

Is that for promotions,
Mr. Shin?

Gotta spend money
to make money.

Probably print it in
your cousin's garage.

However,

I hate to say this,
but this looks perfect.

Maybe too perfect.

Hook him up, Frank.

Thank you, Mr. Shin.

I'll make bail
in an hour.

Calleigh.

I believe you have
a phone number I need.

Contact the Treasury.

You think these bills
are authentic?

I think so.

Paper is three-quarters cotton,
one-quarter linen.

There's watermark,
color-shifting ink,

and security strips.

Right on all counts.

They're even made by an
Intaglio press, but...
Mm-hmm.

But what?

They're counterfeit.

I don't understand.

I thought that
Intaglio presses

were only available
to governments.

They are, which tells me,
Calleigh, this is a supernote.

Good enough to undermine
an entire economy.

So what makes it
a supernote?

The ink on a supernote

lies flat on the currency

while on a genuine note
the ink is slightly raised.

The plates they use
for a supernote

leave a slightly sharper edge
then on the genuine one.

It's especially obvious on
the hands of the clock tower.

Can you see that?

I guess. I don't know.

I think I just
can't see it.

All right, the easiest way
is if you compare bills.

Uh, I only have 20s.

You got a hundred on you?

Uh, yeah, I brought one
just in case.

Great.

Okay, so...

Calleigh, this is
a supernote, too.

What?

The hands on the clock
are pristine.

Really?

Either their fake currency
has already been introduced

into the local economy,

or you're betting
with Hover Gambling.

I'm going to have to seize this.

Of course.

Excuse me. I'm going
to need to find Horatio.

Hey.

Hey.

You remember that iPod
I picked up for your niece?

Oh, yeah. When I was doing
my extended shifts last week.

I meant to thank you
for that.

Then hundred dollar bill
you paid me back with,
it was counterfeit.

What?

Not only is it counterfeit,
it's a supernote.

Peter Elliot has it

and he's sending it to
his bosses in Washington.

You play the death pool?

Yeah, once.

I should have known,
the way you talked about it,

your familiarity
with the handicap system.

I gave some money to my friend,
he placed a bet.

It was Lou Rawls
on January six, and, uh...

I don't know, it was a total
fluke-- it paid out.

Do you realize what you've done?

Well, let's see, it's off-shore,
so it's legal.

The payouts aren't.

Hover Gambling is dirty.

All right, you know what?

I'll deal with Peter myself.

No! It's done.

You know what?

I don't need you to take
the heat for me on this.

If this goes any deeper
into this lab,

there's going to be
a full-blown investigation,

we will lose
our accreditation.

The buck stops with me--
have you got it?

Yeah, I got it.

(siren blaring)

MAN (over megaphone):
Attention, FortuneMaker,
prepare to be boarded.

Welcome. Miami-Dade
Police Department.

DELKO:
That's right.

You've got
quite an operation here.

I'm just providing
a first-class venue

for people to do what they're
going to do anyway.

Gambling is America's
new pastime.

You must be
thrilled about that.

I'd like to take
a look around.

I'll give you a personal tour.

(machines playing playful tones)

HOST:
This is our main hall.

It's not just about gambling.

It's about entertaining.

Not only do we have
no-limit wages,

but our service is no-limit.

And gambling is truly
a victimless crime.

Dakota Hudson's family may
feel differently, Mr. Choi.

But death is
the ultimate gamble.

Yes, but in this case,
no matter who dies,

the house wins, doesn't it?

Well, we don't control the names
on the death pool.

We're only responsible
for the payout.

Okay. Your payouts
are counterfeit,

and you're making the bills
aboard this ship.

Those fake hundreds have
diesel fuel on them.

My lab ran it.

(chuckling):
You're out of your jurisdiction.

But you know this.

I don't have
to show you anything.

Then I'm here as a guest.

Hey, Frank.

Have you had any leads
on the second thief's name?

-Oh, sorry.
-Zip.

Any leads on
the jewelry?

Pawn shops, estate sales.

You know, if the second guy
unloaded the jewelry...

You know what?
I'm talking to a diamond broker.

Yeah.

No?

All right, thanks
for your trouble.

Jewels aren't being fenced
anywhere, at least locally.

You know, it doesn't
make any sense to me

a guy would drive a trunk-load
full of jewelry

outside of Miami and risk
getting arrested by a Statie.

It's got...

What did I miss?

Take a look at Dakota's earlobe,
the inflammation.

Witnesses said the thief
ripped out her earrings.

I don't think that's what caused

this red, swollen area--
I think it's infected.

You know, I had

this same problem
back in college.

From what?

Cheap jewelry.

That Ethan's jewelry?

It's the only jewelry
we collected,

'cause the the only one
who wouldn't give it up.

Chain, watch, cell phone,

all valued
at a quarter million dollars.

All right.

Testing mineral
fracture toughness?

How many mega-pascals do
you want to start with?

Well...

diamond's ten
on the Mohs' scale.

You want to try seven?
Sure.

(beeping)

(beeping)

Busted at seven;
it's glass.

Well, lookie there.

It's no wonder nobody's
hocking Mr. Ice's wares.

They're fake.

Well, I'm going to get Ryan
and pay Mr. Ice a visit.

(grinding noise nearby)

Miami-Dade PD!

DELKO:
Don't move! Don't move!

Don't move!
Let me see
the hands.

Let me see the hands.

OFFICER:
Don't move!

(chuckles lightly)

Pretty creative way
to destroy evidence.

Did you know that
you need a permit

to use a woodchipper
near the water?

You arresting me for that?

No, grand theft and fraud.

A lot of rich people
are going to want to
see you in prison.

I didn't start out
using glass stones.

I just realized I could make
bigger money using fakes.

You had to figure
someone was going to
find out eventually.

A secret like that
can't last forever.

I decided to throw a party,
invite all my customers.

I knew they'd wear my jewelry.

Right and you got this thug

and his little pal
Garza to show up,

take all the jewelry?

You figured the rich people
would file insurance claims.

They'd get their money back.

I remain
"Jeweler to the A-list."

Go back to using
real bling.

WOLFE:
So then why'd your guys
kill Ethan Parker?

That was them, not me.

Liar!
Hey, hey!

All I wanted was a simple heist.

Hey, man, he told me and Garza
to cap that kid.

Just Garza got to him first.

He's fronting.
Get off me!

DELKO:
Put him in the car!

What if I told you

that your little rich
kid client, Ethan,

figured out that
the jewelry you
sold him was fake?

These aren't real diamonds--
you're a fraud.

Who else knows besides you?

No one yet,
but I've got a big mouth.

You'd better shut up.

I don't think you
can make me shut up.

I do.

WOLFE:
So you had him killed.

Get him to MDPD.

You're both going down.

Excuse me.

That stain on your hand?

(glass shattering)

You know, Lieutenant, I'm going
to have to ask you to leave.

Don't bother, Mr. Choi.

I got what I came for.

Lieutenant Caine.

You're poking around
my jurisdiction now?

I guess that means
that you're investigating

Hover Gambling,
as well, Agent Cole.

We're keeping a close
watch on The FortuneMaker.

Are you aware
that they're manufacturing

bogus currency
aboard that ship?

I just met a man, Agent Cole,

that had a very curious
ink stain on his hands.

That could get you
a warrant if you chose.

We know all about
the supernotes.

You know
about the notes?

Lee Choi works for the
North Korean government.

Of course, he does.

That's how he got
the press.

But we don't want to
arrest him for the money.

Who are you
planning to arrest?

We are trying to get to their
top government officials

for that and more.

Selling missile technology,

illegal weapons sales
to our enemies.

Phony currency
could collapse

the economy of Miami,
Agent Cole.

(scoffs):
We're not going to let it
get that bad.

Neither will I

Hey, Cooper?

I thought you were working
the Ice party case with us.

I am. Just showing
a little initiative.

Oh, fantastic.

What have you got?

We know for certain
that Dakota Hudson was shot

with Kevin Iverson's gun, right?

Yeah, Tripp just found it three
blocks from the crime scene.

That might explain this.

I pulled that case file.

Turns out the detective

on the burglary
saved the 911 tape.

I'm listening.

Good.

Listen to this.

911 Operator.
What is your emergency?

IVERSON:
Uh, uh, someone
broke into my house.

They took my TV and gun.

Yeah, that is odd.

As Tripp would say, it's hinky.

I can him missing his
television right away,

but his gun?

He's lying.

I'm going to take
a look at that gun.

I'm going to give you credit.

Thank you.

When cops find
the murder weapon

three blocks from the crime
scene, they want results.

You know, Frank, it is not
going to help the case

if I do a sloppy job.

Well, I mean...
how hard is it?

Just test fire Iverson's gun
and compare the rounds.

(laughs):
I am getting to it.

Hey, you know what?

I think there's some fabric
caught in the slide.

Let me see.

Huh.

Agostina.

Iverson's wife's a fan.

You know, your knowledge
of the fashion world,

it's-it's impressive.

Do you have something
you want to tell me?

What?

It's my ex-wife's
favorite designer.

She put me in hock
with that stuff.

Okay. If that's your story.

So, um, tell me how fast you
can get Mrs. Iverson here.

The gun dealer
ID'd your photo.

You bought your
husband's gun back.

His father
gave it to him.

He loved that gun.

You went to the Ice party
to shoot Dakota.

It was the last day
of the death pool,

and I guess you figured
with her stint in rehab,

it'd be an easy opportunity

to put one in the win
column for your husband.

Can you prove that?

Yes. We're executing
a search warrant

on your house as we
speak to look for this.

It's a match of the Agostina
dress you were wearing.

It caught in the gun slide
as you shot Dakota.

(laughs)

There's gotta be hundreds
of dresses that look like that.

No, you were the only one
with the gun and the dress.

Katrina, we got you.

Kevin... (sighs)

Kevin finally got his big win
so we could start fresh.

All I want is a fresh start.

I'm afraid that's
not going to happen.

(gasps)

Oh, my God.

(crying):
Oh, my God.

(crying)

(cell phone ringing)

This is Horatio Caine.

I'm sorry, I can't...

Tyler? Tyler!

Tyler, where are you?

Tyler?

Rebecca.

Rebecca, where's Tyler?

You were supposed to bring him.

He's with a babysitter.

He's not with a babysitter.
Where is he?

He's fine.

Rebecca, where is he?

I owed some money,
and I used him as collateral.

Okay, so you sold him.

No, they're just holding on
to him.

I'm going to win him back.

Who did you sell him to?

(sighs)

A pony-tailed guy
who works for Mr. Choi.

You make me sick.

(gasps)

(sighs heavily)

Agent Cole. Horatio Caine.

I'm looking for your phone taps
on the gambling ship,

a specific number.

Give it to me.
Right.

The number is 305-555-0133.

Checking.

They called that number from the
ship's office a half-hour ago.

Who's number is it?

(closes phone)
It's mine.

FortuneMaker,
this is the US Coast Guard.

Prepare to be boarded.

(men shouting orders)

(shouting orders)

(people laughing and cheering)

US Coast Guard!

(men shouting orders)

Hands where I can see them!

Hands where I can see them!
Hands where I can see them!

(shoing continues in distance)

Where's my mom?

You shut up.

CAINE:
Mr. Choi?

That'll be enough.
I'm closing you down.

You have no right to do this.

Everything on this ship
is legal.

Everything but the boy.

Now stand up, turn around

and put your hands
on your head right now. Do it.

Gentlemen.

US Coast Guard.

(handcuffs clicking)

You're under arrest for
false imprisonment

and kidnapping
of a minor.

You okay, son?

I knew you'd find me.

I wasn't going
to leave you, Tyler.

Come on.

(talking quietly)

We found over a million dollars
in supernotes, so far.

Printing press is gone.

Don't worry, Agent Cole,
it's going to turn up.

Just so it's not
in Miami, right?

(chuckles):
Not if they're smart.

Agent Cole?

Take care.

(chuckles)

(brakes squeak)

Tyler?

I love you, baby.

Mommy?

(fire crackling)

People gambling
their lives away

and getting paid
in fake hundreds.

Yeah, well,
I hope we never see them again.

Yeah, well,
me, too.

So, just how good
were those bills?

More real than you can imagine.

I guess somebody
will always think it's easy

to make a hundred.

But we...

we know different, don't we?