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Are you sure
about this, Kiki?

When have I ever
been wrong?

Name one time.

I don't lie
to you, Nick.

And, without a doubt,
this is Rousseau?

Yeah, that's him.
He's there a lot.

Take one more look.

Definitely him.

Yeah, Sarge.
Word has it...

that Diaz works
for Wraith.

I've heard the rumor.

We've got something.

It's Diaz.

Remember. We get Diaz,
and we get out.

What about the girls?

We'll try to
set them free.

Here, Kiki.

Thanks, Nick.

Watch yourself.

Excuse me, boys.

Go.

This man just came in.

I-I don't remember.

He came in with three
other men and five girls.

I must have missed him?

You saw him.
Where did he go?

Uh, four... four...
fourth floor.

East w... East wing.

Go.

Go.

Cesar.

Cesar.

Cesar, come in.

Cesar.

HQ, this is VCU-1.

We have 1045-B.

Come in.

There's no signal.
Someone's using a jammer, sarge.

It's a setup.
They knew we were coming.

What's up,
little bitches?!

You looking for me?

I'm right here.

Flash bang!

Ugh!

Aah!

Aah!

Reyes, on me!

- You hurt?
- No. You?

No.

I'm out.

Aaah!

Sarge.

Sarge.

I'm hit. I'm hit.

Sarge. Sarge.

- I'm bleeding out.
- No. You'll be all right.

Hang in, Reyes.
Backup is coming.

Come on.
You've got this.

Move! Let's go!

Nick? Nick.

Honey.

Hey.

Doctors say
you were lucky.

Your head
was just grazed.

The shoulder hits
were worse.

You need to rehab that,

but it will be fine.

You will be fine.

Hi, Sofia.

Hello.

Hi.
I shouldn't be alive.

- Don't say that, Nick.
- She's right.

You got to focus
on the real bad guys...

the ones responsible
for all this.

This wasn't your fault.

Lieutenant Kalalo,
I need a word.

Captain Minter.

I just came
from the crime scene.

Do you realize what kind of PR
nightmare we have on our hands?

What the hell happened?
It's a bloodbath out there.

Almost an entire strike team
was wiped out!

With all due respect,
Captain,

this is the
Violent Crime Unit.

We deal with the
worst of the worst.

Funny how he made it out.

Sergeant Peyton is
an excellent team leader.

Was a team leader.
He's through.

He led them
right into an ambush.

His recklessness
caused all this.

With all due respect, sir, I think
you're looking for a scapegoat.

Watch yourself, Lieutenant.

Somebody didn't do
their job right.

I'm saying it was him.

Keep up this attitude,
it could be you, too.

What?
Excuse me, sir?

Is that a threat?
Are you threatening me?!

- Stand down, Lieutenant!
- Are you threatening me?!

Lieutenant, stand down!

Captain.

Captain, it's on me.

Just me.

You know, we should

probably get out of
these chairs at some point.

Why would we do that?

Mm. I don't know.
Get some exercise or something.

We came here to relax.

Besides...

it's a long walk
to the water.

I like your thinking.

You want another one?

Yes, please.

Another one what?

Stop.

Dorn!

Go get help!

Noooo!

No!

What?!

Shh. Shh. Shh.
It's okay.

I... I... I...

I love you.

I love you. I love you.

You're gonna be okay.
You're gonna be okay.

Matt! Matt!

No! No! Matt!

Aaah!

Aaah!

Hi.

I am Lieutenant
F.A. Kalalo.

I'm deeply sorry
for your loss.

Look.
I've been here for hours.

I've told everyone
that interviewed me

exactly what I saw.

I've read your statement.

That must have been
a horrific experience for you.

We've confirmed
that your husband

was employed by the FBI
back in the States

and that you were vacationing
here, as you told us.

So you believe my account
of what happened.

Do you know if your husband
was involved

with the perpetrators
in any way?

What do you mean?

Not counting your husband,
we have three dead...

all innocent people.

We have a lot of gangs here,
and when they go to war, they...

This wasn't a gang war.

I gave an exact description

of the people that I saw
that were involved!

I appreciate that.

It's just that
there are dozens

of conflicting descriptions
about the perpetrators

and what they look like.

I believe this man
was in charge.

Impressive work.

I'm a police sketch artist.
Do you recognize him?

I'm not sure.

Can you wait here,
please?

This is Detective Jovalyn Sabio
from the Violent Crime Unit.

Hello, Mrs. Wells.
I'm so sorry for your loss.

She will take you
to a safe place.

Can we at least
stop by my hotel first?

Sorry.
It's too dangerous.

What?

Sorry.

I thought we had a tail.
It's safe now.

It's all right.
We're okay.

It's okay.

You know those guys?

No.

But they know you.

That's why you can't
go back to your hotel.

You did good.

Okay, show me.

What's wrong?

Uh, must be
the batteries.

Oh, there it goes.

That's my wife.

Keep watching,
Mr. Camato.

Who's that creep
with Vivian?

His name is David Beckles.
He's a car salesman.

- But it doesn't matter.
- What do you mean?

Keep watching,
Mr. Camato.

She has two lovers?
Slut!

Keep watching,
Mr. Camato.

Three lovers?

Clients.

She's a pro,
Mr. Camato.

A prostitute?

Call girl.
A high-class call girl.

That's why she kisses
on the lips.

Not that I know.

Never should have married
such a young woman.

Oh, uh,
you know, you...

you don't want
to watch any more.

You don't...
You don't want to see this.

It's gonna
break your heart.

Not again.

Uh, oh, wow.

Ooh.

Ohh. Uh, sorry.

Surveillance photos.

I'm really sorry
you had to find out

about your wife this way,
Mr. Camato.

It's what
I paid you to do.

Domo arigato,
Mr. Camato.

What was that,
Charlie?

I forgot the camera
was rolling.

Did you forget you don't sleep
with our clients, too?

Technically,
she's not a client.

Hey, I don't have
a hot girlfriend.

Want to see it again?

- Hey, Jovalyn. How's it going?
- It's going good, Nick.

I'd like for you
to meet Cheryl Wells.

Charlie Benz,
private investigator.

What are we
doing here?

Lieutenant Kalalo believes
that they can help you.

And who are they?

Nick Peyton
was a sergeant

on the Violent Crime Unit
Strike Force,

and Charlie Benz was
a Los Angeles police officer.

All right, Mr. Peyton,

why aren't you with
the Strike Force anymore?

A bust went bad,
we were set up,

and I took the hit for it.

And, Mr. Benz,
why aren't you with LAPD?

It's... complicated.

He slept with
his commander's wife.

I used to have
a problem.

- He's sex addict.
- I go to meetings now.

- Wha...?
- Look, Mrs. Wells.

These men are actually
really good at what they do.

Trust me.
They can help you.

Help with what?

As an FBI agent,
my husband worked

with Interpol
more than once.

I'm guessing that
he recognized this man

from one of his
previous cases.

He's called the Wraith.

Police artists drew this sketch
for me two years ago.

I've dealt with
the bastard before.

You think
you can find him?

If he's back
in this area, yes.

But you'll have to be fast
because he moves his base

of operations around
all the time.

Excuse me.
The Wraith?

The cold-blooded human
and drug trafficker

that no one ever sees?

And if they do,
they end up dead?

Which is why they call him
the Wraith in the first place?

That's who
we're going after?

Yes.

But Jovalyn just said
he works globally.

He's probably not even
in the Philippines right now.

You lost an entire team
and almost got killed,

and now it's rumored that
he has his own private army.

Great.

Why the hell can't
the police handle this?

Because Lieutenant Kalalo
believes that some of the force

is actually on
the Wraith's payroll.

That's why Nick got set up
when he went after Carlos Diaz.

Look, Mrs. Wells,
I feel for you.

I really do.

But we work fraud,
cheating partners,

and some
dating-scam cases.

I'll give you 50,000
U.S. dollars if you find him.

We can look for him.

Another $50,000
if you bring him to me.

I mean,
he can't hide forever.

Does anyone know
what his real name is?

- No.
- Wonderful.

I can work with this.

We should take you
somewhere safe.

I'll take her
to my place.

The lieutenant says that
this is off the books.

Call him on his mobile phone
only after you find the Wraith.

And, Nick, don't forget
that you still have friends.

Where do you
want to begin?

If we check
every source we have,

somebody has to know
something.

The trouble will be
getting them to talk.

- Oh, we'll make them talk.
- We'll make them talk?

Mm-hmm.

You gonna go
all Godzilla on me?

Godzilla?

Every time you take
a case personal,

someone gets their head
pounded in.

- Not all the time.
- Most of the time.

Some of the time.

Pretty much every time.

So, what?
When you were a cop,

you didn't get passionate
about your cases?

- When I was a cop?
- Yeah.

Work was work.
I did my job.

I didn't take things
personal.

That's what we're
gonna do on this job.

We're private investigators,
not terminators.

If you want out...

I don't want out.
We're partners.

And you want your cut
of the money.

That, too.

My friend.
We're looking for this guy.

No.
I haven't seen him.

You're sure?

Yeah, I'm sure.

Okay.

We are getting
nowhere fast.

- Nobody's saying a thing.
- Or they're holding out.

Probably scared
of the Russian Hulk.

We should have done this
my way.

Mm, then we would have
ended up in jail.

Look, Nick, I know how much
this thing means to you.

No, you don't.

I got my whole team killed
by this son of a bitch.

I owe him!

We'll get him, partner.
Something will turn up.

Sorry.

We're cool.

Hey, Nick! Charlie!

Hey.

How are your folks?

Good.
Business is great.

Lots of deliveries.

Listen. You ride
all over the city.

Have you seen him?

Mnh-mnh. Who's he?

- Someone very bad.
- We really need to find him.

I can keep my eyes open.

Why don't you ask Kiki for help?
She's good at this stuff.

- She's away. In rehab.
- No, she's not.

I saw her at Club Dread
last night.

And I saw her with that Datu guy
outside the Tiki Lounge.

That's the first place
we checked.

Told you. We should have
done this my way.

Do you always have to
have the last word?

Absolutely.

What will you have?

Information.

I don't know
about that guy.

Where can I find Datu?

Who's that?

Whoa! Ohh! Aah!

No more lying!

I don't know
anything Datu!

Aaaah!

Waah! Ohh!

Where is Datu?

I don't know.
I don't know.

I don't speak Wookiee,
Chewbacca.

- Talk.
- Really, really, really.

I don't know.

Aah!

Upstairs.
Up those stairs.

Upstairs.

Thank you.

It's Nikolai Peyton.

No, shit.

Let him in.

- Hold it, 5-0.
- Relax.

Well, well, well, look at you.

What are you here for?
You're no longer a cop.

That's true.

But I miss you so much, Datu,
I thought I'd stop by.

What do you want, Peyton?

First, where is Kiki?

She's smoking pole
somewhere.

Hmm. I see.

You're still pissed
you can't have Kiki, right?

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

But I've been banging Kiki
like a firecracker.

You know, Belle,
you should probably leave.

Your boyfriend over here
is going down.

Now.

I'm sorry.

It's time someone shuts
your mouth for you.

Aah!

Kill him!

Datu!

Oh!

Aah!

- Aah!
- Oh!

As I said,
two questions.

First...

where's Kiki?

Trying to see...

a guy!

Second question.

Who is he?

I don't know.

I don't know him.

Again.

I told you I-I
don't know him!

I swear!

Aah!

Leave Kiki alone.

I thought
you were in rehab.

It sucked.

I had to leave.

And you moved
out of your place?

My landlord
wants favors again.

Who's this?

The Wraith.

Seriously?

Yeah.

I've never seen
his face before.

But I heard a lot
about him, though.

This man... He causes pain.

Me and Charlie are
working for a woman now.

He killed her husband
in cold blood

right in front of her.

Hello!

Hi.

Hi, I'm Sofia,
and you must be...

It's Kiki,
our informant.

Hmm. Cool.

So this is
the girlfriend.

I guess so.

You want some Chinese?

Yes, Chinese
is very good.

We met in New York. I was a cop,
and she was a journalist.

I still am.

Back then, when I got
transferred to the Philippines,

Nick said he wouldn't
let me fly alone.

I followed her
to Manila,

finally got a job at VCU.

The rest is history.

What can I say?

That's a really
nice love story.

Thank you.

Anyway, I just stopped
by to remind you

of our date on Friday.

Theater.

Don't you forget.

Okay?

I will not.

Thank you.
Bye, Kiki.

Say hi to Charlie
for me, all right?

I will. Thank you.
Bye.

Bye.

Brought your Chinese food.

Sofia stopped by.
She said hello.

There is
one thing, though.

I don't know
if it's gonna mean much,

but I worked
at Reese's bar yesterday.

Great go-gos there.

Or so I've heard.

Anyway, there was this
guy... this big guy,

and he had
long blond hair.

Long blond hair?

Yeah, and, um,
his name was Dorn.

He likes the girls
at Reese's bar.

He's from out of town,
so he doesn't come around often,

but yesterday,
I saw him there.

The last time I saw him
was two years ago,

when you were trying
to take down Carlos Diaz.

What time have you
seen him yesterday?

Around happy hour.

Great time to go.

Appetizers are half off.

Okay.

You can stay here tonight.

You can have
a couch over there.

And, Kiki, take it.

Take it.

But tomorrow
you start to earn it.

You can clean up
around here.

You can answer the phone.

And there's a secretary desk.

We should start to use it.

We have
a secretary's desk?

There's a secretary's desk.

Looks like you got my whole day
planned out for me.

Get used to it.

Bossy.

Bo-ssy.

Hi.

So, how are
the meetings going?

Huh?

The sex addict
anonymous meetings.

Oh. Good.

Okay, I guess.

It's...
You know,

addiction control
is difficult

with so many
enablers out there.

Enablers?

Cute Filipino girls.

And they're beyond cute.

And given what
I'm up against,

I'd say that my self-discipline
is pretty impressive.

You're my hero, Charlie.

Yeah, I know.

Hey, it's him.

We can't jack him up
too much.

We need him to talk.

Don't worry.

- Hi, Charlie.
- Hey, Anton.

This is Peyton.

She's there.

Hey, Charlie.

Hey.

Nice to see you
again, Charlie.

You too.

More enablers, huh?

You no call me!

I was gonna call you.
We've been working a big case.

You want bang-bang?

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
This is my colleague.

Peyton, Miss Divina.
Miss Divina, Peyton.

Peyton.

Miss Divina.

Okay.

We're looking for someone.

He's big, almost like him.

Blond hair.

Dorn.

Yeah.

I don't want
no trouble here, Charlie.

When have I ever
given you any trouble?

Okay, that was just that
one time, but, please.

Please?

Thanks.

How do you want
to do this?

That'll do it.

Don't move.

Ladies. Out. Now.

Who the hell are you?

You don't remember?
You tried to kill me.

If that were true,
you'd be dead.

But I'm not.

Hmm.

Palace Hotel, rooftop,
two years ago.

Looks like you got lucky.

Hey, you're coming
with us now.

Why?

We need to talk.

What are you?
Cops?

No.

Got booted out, huh?

Well, I'll tell you what,

I'm leaving now,
and if you're smart...

and that's a big "if"...
you'll forget that we ever met.

I know what you want
to talk about.

It's not gonna happen.

You'll either shoot me
or get the fuck out of my way.

Nick.

Or we're gonna go
mano a mano,

and you can try
to make me talk.

But I don't think your balls
are big enough.

Nick, what are
you doing?

Would you go away,
Charlie?

Charlie?!
What's going on?

You still owe me money!

You only paid me 20!

Charlie!
You told me no trouble!

What is...
What is going on here?

Move.

Who was that?

One more.

Hey, mister,
looking for someone?

Two really big guys.

Are you police?

Private investigator.

Whoa, so you're
chasing bad guys?

Yeah, really bad guys.
You see which way they went?

Um, they went
through that gate.

Okay.
But I can show you

the better way.

Take it.
Oh. Whoa.

Sorry.

Move!

- I'm Larissa.
- I'm Charlie.

I'm an exchange
student, you know.

- That's great.
- I run track in school.

I don't doubt that.

- Is this a big case?
- Pretty big.

I'm thinking of being
an Olympic athlete.

I believe you!

Look!

It's him!

Thanks!

Come on!

I had this guy.

You totally
you had him, buddy.

Wow! You guys put
some pain on him.

Although you might want
to bulk up a bit.

Get a little more mass.
I should get a pic of this.

Um, no, no.
No photos.

See, we're undercover.

Oh, cool.

Thank you.

But you should go.

And good luck
at the Olympics.

Thank you.

I'm gonna be
watching for you.

Olympics?
What?

So you like
go-go girls, right?

Hey, hey, hey!

You're about
to lose your balls, man.

We're gonna ask you
some questions,

and you will answer them.

Believe it.
I've seen him do it.

Holy crap!

Is he dead?

Nope. Just out.

He was giving us trouble
when we were tying him up.

Well, can you blame him?

Okay, so now that
I've seen that,

does that make me
an accomplice?

- Pretty much.
- To what?

Kidnapping, discharging
a firearm in public.

Property damage.
Lots of it.

Yeah, that, too,
and the other stuff.

I thought you guys only did,
like, cheating spouses,

dating fraud,
stuff like that.

So did I.

This is like when
you were a cop?

Actually, worse.

You know, Kiki,
it's important that Dorn

will stay
in the trunk right now.

If anyone stop by
looking for him

or for us, be polite,
be professional...

And lie.

You never
heard of Dorn.

Tell them we're on
an infidelity case.

What if
the cops come by?

Lie again.

Tell them nothing.

They could work
for Aldric Cole.

Who's that?

The Wraith.

Or at least
that's what Dorn said.

So I'm working
for you now?

Yeah, that's the plan,
if you want.

Okay.
But I want a raise.

I didn't offer you
a salary yet.

Yeah, but when you do,
it's gonna be too low.

You hired her.

We got to go.

Yeah. Raise?

Raise.

Just give me a minute.

She's a good woman.

I know you.
Something big is happening.

Please tell me
what's going on.

I told you
it's nothing.

I care about you.
Don't shut me out.

Okay, I have
to do something.

Part business,
part personal.

How dangerous is it?

Don't you dare miss
the theater night on Friday.

I won't.
I promise.

Don't worry.

Bye.

Think Dorn leveled with us?

I think he wanted
to keep his balls.

I just hope I can read
his handwriting.

Nick.

Lieutenant.
I think I found the Wraith.

I need some help.

Where are you?

I'll give you
my location.

But listen,
I need my friends.

Peyton, don't tell me
you're still a lowlife gumshoe.

You surprise me, Ford.

I thought you'd be
a dispatcher by now,

barking orders
to meter maids.

Well, you know
the three stooges, right?

Yeah. I've seen
a few of their films.

I see you're still
getting your butt kicked.

And I see you're still
nagging me when I do, Haines.

Good to see you.
Good to see you, too.

It's been
a while, Peyton.

Too long, my friend.

Guys, this is Charlie.
He's my friend.

You can count on him.

Charlie, Haines, Ford,
Dillon, and Victor.

Great to meet you all.
Another Russian, huh?

Yeah, there is more
than one in the world.

I was talking about
speaking Russian.

It's called bilingual.

You know what it's called when
you speak only one language?

What?

American.

They're just busting your balls,
pal. We do it all the time.

You see, we all used
to work together with Nick.

Understood.
I work with him now.

All right, let's get
this out of the way.

We all know you got set up
by the brassholes in P.I., Nick.

Everybody knew
it was bullshit.

Absolutely.

Enough of this.
Let's kick some ass.

I see you came hot.

Well, we sexed up
the best we could.

I brought a few things
that go boom.

Not bad.

I can slice the balls
off a mosquito with this.

That wasn't creepy.

You got to see this.

Dorn told the truth.

They're getting
ready to move.

Figures.
He's always on the move.

Can we get eyes on him?

Check out the 10:00.

It's Aldric Cole.

That son of a bitch.

You know what, Charlie,
screw the money.

Whoa!

You do that, and they'll know
exactly where we're at.

We can still get him.

I can take out their ops.

At least they won't be able
to tell the others

where we're coming from.

What about the .50?

Who is the quickest runner?

- Me.
- Me.

Think you can take
one of the .50s?

I can make it
to the first one,

but I'm gonna need
a lot of cover.

Would a diversion help?

Yeah. A lot.

You see their
ground snipers?

That would be
the biggest problem.

Yet again, I don't know
how many are there.

You could end up
stepping on them.

Call the lieutenant. Get the
rest of the force as backup.

Yeah. And the moment
we do that,

there's a good chance
he'll get tipped off.

They'll be gone.

If we want to kill him,

we're gonna have to
do this on our own.

But it's up to you.

Let's do it.

I can make it down that ridge.
Take out the right.

That'll be
your diversion.

Good enough.

Victor, where can you
get the best shot?

Right there.

Charlie, follow me.
We'll take this side.

And try to get to
the tent to grab Cole.

Hey, Victor, give us 10
before we get to the position,

and after that,
take out the OPs.

And, Haines, as soon as you
get to one of the .50s,

take it.

- We'll need the firepower.
- You got it.

One question.
If we get this Cole asshole,

what do we do with him?

Take him alive.

Me and Charlie supposed
to bring him to Mrs. Wells.

For what?

We didn't ask.

I cannot find Dorn.

Go!

Get down!

Aah!

Aah!

Aah!

Aah!

Go, go, go!

- Let's go!
- Back me up!

Aah!

Aah!

Aah!

Aah!

Ah, Batman and Robin
come to save the day.

Yeah, well,

I wish I could offer
you a cigar,

but... but it ain't my way.

You're coming
with us.

I'd rather not.

You broke my lab.
You killed all my men.

It wouldn't be hard to believe
that I fought back and got away.

Not this time.

You know I got international
friends in low places.

They wouldn't be happy
if I was arrested.

We're not here
to arrest you.

As I said,
you're coming with us.

Good job.

Hey, Cole.

Take a good look.

Come on. Take it.

You okay?

Cold.

Cold?

It's so cold in Russia.

I used to have
an ice-fishing shack

in my bathtub
with my bear.

Ohh.

All right, hit it. Go.

I'll be right back.
Okay.

Dasvidaniya.

Next time you want to take down
some bad guys, count me in.

I promise, Dillon.
Thanks for everything.

Next time you need
your hand held,

make sure you
give me a call.

On my speed dial.

I'll be right back.

Hey.
Hey.

You did good out there.

Thanks.

I was wondering, uh,

would you like to go out
with me sometime?

I'll go out with you.

But if you cheat on me,

I'll kill you.

Call me.

If you ever get tired
of working VCU,

you can be P.I. with us.

Are you kidding me?

That's too boring.

The lieutenant has a doctor
that will take care of Victor.

No questions asked.

Good.

What are you gonna
do with Cole?

I don't know.

It's up to Mrs. Wells.

He doesn't go to jail.

Let us know
if you need a cleaner.

I will.
Thank you.

All right.

It would never have worked out
between her and I.

She's here.

Thanks.
Send them in.

Hey, Kiki,
you can go home now.

I'll see you tomorrow.

But... But...
But I thought that...

No. No.

Just lock the front door
on your way out.

Do it.

This is
Aldric Cole, the Wraith,

and Dorn, his Viking.

This ain't a social club.
Can we get on with this?

Shut up.

You murdered
my husband Matthew.

He didn't stand a chance,

considering the odds
against him.

Matthew was a good man,
a good husband.

And an expert marksman.

He taught me all about
guns... how to shoot them.

That's so touching.

Are you done?

No.

Am I under arrest?

No.

Detective Sabio, I-I need
a car to the airport.

I'm transporting
my husband's body back home.

Okay, Mrs. Wells.

Your money will be
in your accounts

before the end
of the day tomorrow.

Is that all right?

Yeah.

Mr. Peyton,
Mr. Benz, thank you.

Say to the lieutenant
we need cleaners.

Done.

What are we
gonna do now?

We'll sit down
and wait for cleaners.

I took these off of Cole
when I cuffed him.

He won't be needing it
where he's at.

That's true.

Not bad.

We should go to Cuba.

We should.

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