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I saw the surveillance footage.

The De Angelis case...

[man over laptop]
Okay, okay, not moving, not fighting...

[Kelly] Ten seconds before I came in.

He was guilty, and he's in jail
because of us!

But you beat up a kid!

And then you lied about it and you put me
in a position where I can't protect you.

Okay, just because
there's a job opening up,

it doesn't mean that you need
to get it into your head

that you don't deserve the promotion.

You actually think you have a chance.

Still a man's world, Sammy.

You belong on the street team.

Hey, if I'm old enough to spend
the night in jail,

I can make my own decisions about

where I want to live
and who I want to date, right?

He'll be back. This'll blow over.

Your boy isn't gonna
become trouble, is he?

No, he won't.

You brought a cop's kid here?

[Randy] Now I'm gonna need
some assurances.

Now your fingerprints
are all over that thing,

and that burner is so dirty,

you're gonna be attached
to everything that it's done!

[scoffs] What is wrong with you two?

[Layna] We're on Molly.
You want some?

[Randy] We need to go
into business with this guy.

Buffalo just fronted us ten keys.

I want to move more,
I want to play it safer.

-We need a better distribution plan.
-[Randy] Yeah, I know a guy.

His car wash could use a cash injection.

Okay. You trust him?

I don't trust anybody.

Ah... you slept out here
rather than come to bed.

What's that about?

[inhales deeply]

I didn't sleep.

You still stewing about Keegan?

I don't know why I didn't see it.

You did see it.
You just learned to ignore it.

Yeah, we normalize things
so we don't spend all our time in a rage.

I keep going through it all in my head.

Every case we work together,
what did I miss?

What did I ignore?
What did I let happen?

Oh, come on now.
None of this is your fault.

You can't know that.

But what I do know is
you did the right thing last week.

Not everybody would have done that.

I got to go. I got a meeting.

Sorry I wasn't the greatest company.

I'll make it up to you Friday.

Uh, actually can't do Friday.

Why not?

I have plans.

What sort of plans do you have?

You got a software convention
or something?

A board game night?

I have none-of-your-business
sort of plans.

Okay, so that's how we're doing it?

That's how you doing it.

You're the one who insists
we are not a thing.

We are not exclusive.

[scoffs] I gave you a key.

A key is not a commitment.

[sighs]

So... you have a date...

on our Friday.

Listen,

if you ready to be real with me,

I will cancel those plans right now

and it will be our Friday.

But if you want status quo,

my Fridays are mine.

[Sam] I am possibly the hardest-
working person in this building.

I have an excellent track record.
I am organized.

Some people actually call me meticulous.

I'm sure you're aware that I led
the team that took down the Saints,

and I am almost there
with the Stockwood crew.

We actually just took down Stef Bowen.

And what about his brother Randy?

Randy Bowen.
Well, I would like you to know that

we have a lot of just very huge amount
of evidence against him,

plethora of evidence.

We have a warrant out for his arrest.

-But you don't have him.
-That's correct.

We don't have him yet, sir,
but we will have him

so very, very, very soon.

We will probably have him by the time that

you make the decision about the job.
Which is when, by the way?

Friday.

Friday.

If you can get him by Friday,
you probably deserve the job.

Oh, you're right I would.

Guess who's bringing him by Friday?

This lady. You want to know why?

'Cause I love bags
and putting men in them.

I'm going to have Randy
in a bag by Friday.

I'm going to hand him right to you.
You'll be like,

"Thank you for that bag."
And I'll be like, "No problem."

Love it. Thank you.

Thank you.

[♪ "Knock on Wood" playing]

[cell phone ringing]

[sighs]

Hi, Bill.

[Misiano] I'm sitting here,

staring out at the Falls.

I got to say, it is still something else.

Next time you cross over,
you come see my pad.

It's got a great view.

I bet it does, Bill.

That said, the one thing
Canada's got over the U.S.,

you got a view
of the American side of the Falls.

Now I-I might be in a minority,

but I think it's much more spectacular.

[water splashes]

Business coming along?

Must be, if you got time for a bath.

Yeah, it's terrific.

Shop's up and running,
everything's going great.

Oh, then I assume I'll be
seeing repayment any day, then.

We should be able to pay you
in full, 200,000, next week.

Bill?

I-I mean next week the latest,

could be as early as Friday.

Friday's great.

No, Friday is great.

Okay. Friday it is.

[♪ "Knock on Wood" playing]

-Wazowski!
-[Sam] Hi.

-How'd that DS talent show go?
-Don't. Please don't.

-What?
-Shh.

-Why you whispering?
-Because it's private.

It went really well, super excellent,
two thumbs up.

I just have to prove myself by Friday,

so I need to, or we need to,
get Randy Bowen.

That's a pretty tall order.

There's been no sign of him for weeks.

How the hell we gon' find him in two days?

Because nothing motivates me
like a deadline.

Not me. Deadlines are like ultimatums,

and I hate ultimatums.

All right, Naz, what'd you find us?

Okay.

All right. Looks like some
Aunty's banged-up Hooptie.

Sure, if your auntie's a coke dealer.

[Sam gasps] Wow, check it out.

Oh, yeah.

I've seen those before.
Audio guys put those in with the speakers.

Take your custom-built key fob,
boop-boop, pops right open.

[Nazeer] Yeah. Uniforms found the vehicle
on the side of the road last week.

Impound guys found the soft this morning

when they were taking out
the stereo for resale.

-Who owns the vehicle?
-That, detective...

is why you're here.

It's registered to Gertrude Bruce.

She died last year.
She was 85, no next of kin.

I thought you said
that you found it last week.

We did. Here's the thing--

she just so happened to live
on the same street

as your boy Randy Bowen.

Yowza! Really? Are you...

Okay. You see? You want it, you will it.

From The Secret, you should read it.
Was there any prints?

Wiped clean, but we are trying.

Now, we can trace the serial number
of the stereo to find out

at least where it was installed.

We found this under the seat,
and I think it's antibiotics.

[Kelly] Can't lie.

-Bacterial infection says Bowen to me.
-[chuckles]

Label's faded.
Must have gone through the wash,

but forensics is trying to crack it now.

One last thing. You're gonna love this.

One black bandana.

Oh, yes, please.

Whose disgusting little hairs are these?

-Huh?
-Ugh.

Yeah, Randy Bowen.

One more point there.
What was that about a tall order?

Fine. Don't get too cocky, Waze.

A lot can happen
between today and Friday.

[Sam] Okay, we have
surveillance footage on Randy's home,

Randy's place of business.

Every Hooters in a five-mile radius.

All his local hangouts.
There's no sign of him anywhere,

but my theory is he's using his minions
to keep the business running,

and then he stole
poor Gertrude's car to get around.

So Bowen crashes his ride, then
skedaddles before someone can call it in.

Hey, Sam, found that stereo guy.

Sounds like he's in demand.

No record.

The guy's tricked out
half the sports cars in this city.

-Let me see that.
-Pretty sure I said Sam.

What, are we in grade two?

Oh, is this about Keegan?

I'm sorry. Is somebody speaking?

'Cause I hear something annoying.

-[Sam] Hamm!
-Fine, go ahead. Be that guy.

Or you could be the guy who finds out
who prescribed the antibiotics.

Thank you.

What? So everybody knows
I reported Keegan?

Hey, let's just give them
something else to talk about.

Duff.

So, hey, our stereo guy?

It's one Jean-Michel Navarro.

Oh, man. Are you kidding me?

[Tiggy] You okay to go
to your grandma's for a few days?

Can I bring my video games?

-No.
-Yes.

You've got better things to do
than sit around playing video games.

Take it.

I know you both love Chinese.

Don't need your money, thank you.

I'm going to teach you
how to bake lasagna,

and then you're gonna help me
clean out my storage room.

Okay?

[whispering]
Sorry.

Are you ever gonna give me a chance?

Probably not.

The more he's with me, the better.

[cell phone rings]

Bye, baby.

[Randy] Hey.

Hey. We need to pull up
payment to Misiano.

Well, why?

Because he's getting antsy.

What? We don't have enough money?

We got enough money.

Then we're paying it back.

Tell all your guys
to settle up before Friday.

I don't want to drain the cash flow.

Yeah, yeah. I got it.

Was that Tiggy?

Randy, I don't feel good about this.

What's the combination?

Come on, babe. Don't make me wait.

It's probably 10-31-01.

[door opens]

Why do you have a snake in here?

Oh, we just brought her to the vet.
The poor little thing is sick.

Does Tiggy know you're
digging around in the safe?

Huh?

What do you think?

I mean...

you're her partner, right,
so I'm sure it's totally...

[all laugh]

-It's totally fine.
-Yeah.

-Yeah.
-Listen, Ernie.

I need to bring a couple of guys
over on a new project.

So, where's Snug, is he around?

Sure, if you want your crew
unsupervised all night.

Right.

What about Danica,
or maybe Dean?

Dean's in charge of operations.
I mean, Danica's your best runner.

I mean, I could give you guys Leon.

-Leon?
-Yeah.

I don't know Leon.

Nope. I don't want him.

Let's roll, baby.

Take 'er easy, Ernie.

[Layna] Randy.

Tiggy doesn't want to sell MDMA, okay?

She doesn't want to go into business
with another stranger.

She's gonna kill us if she finds out.

She's not gonna kill us, okay?

She's gonna want to kiss my balls
when she sees how good of a deal it is.

Just explain it to her.

Well, you might be her bitch, but I'm not.

I'm not her bitch.

Are you my bitch?

Oh, shut up.

Are you?

Say it.

I'm your bitch.

Good.

Now let's get Mercedes back
'cause I got some business to do.

Navarro.

Hey, hey.

-So...
-'Sup?

'Sup? You a cop now, huh?

I don't get it. You were always so cool.
What happened?

Hey, should I lead this one?

No. Navarro used to date
my little sister when she visited

from New York in the summers.

-Adriana Duff.
-Mm-hmm.

Everybody wanted to get with her, but, uh,

I was the lucky one, right?

Yeah. You had a car and no record.

You were a catch, my friend.

[Navarro chuckles]

Mr. Navarro, did you install
a stereo into this vehicle?

I can't remember every ride
I've worked on.

Do you remember Randy Bowen?

'Cause we have reason to believe
that he drove this vehicle

very, very recently.

-No?
-I don't know.

Okay. How about this?

You and I, we just peruse
your files together,

see if that doesn't jog your memory.

Look, I work freelance.

This might've come to me
through, uh, Ritz Motors.

I sometimes get referrals from them.

Okay. Does the secret
drug trafficking compartment,

does that come with the stereo,
or is that just an add-on?

Hold up. That's what y'all here for?

All right. You got to be kidding me.

Look, I swear to God,
I would never install something

if I knew it was for drugs.

Really? Okay.

So you do install the compartments.

What I'm wondering is
what did you think they were for?

I don't know.
Computers, laptops, cell phones,

stuff you don't want your girl to find.

Look, lady, I don't ask questions,
and I can't afford to turn down work.

I've got two daughters, single dad.

Come on, Duff, you know I'm not the type.

You would've never let me date Adey
if you thought I was too street.

You're okay.

Yeah, well, it probably helped that
you threatened to smash my head in

if I broke your sister's heart.

You know, come to think of it,

this whole cop thing is not
too much of a stretch after all.

All right.

Good to see you, Jean-Michel.

Good to see you too.

Duff...

you know your friend back there
is lying his butt off, right?

What are you talking about?
He just gave us a lead for Ritz Motors.

How many drugs have been hid
in those compartments?

How many guns?

How many lives could we save
if we take down a guy like that?

We can't prove that he knew it
was to store drugs and guns.

All kinds of reasons people hide things.

Especially in neighborhoods you've
never been to, except to wear a vest.

Yeah?

If he does know, guess what?

We can charge him
with conspiracy to traffic.

Just because he doesn't trust cops
doesn't mean he's a criminal.

Yeah?

Just because he's your homeboy
doesn't mean he's not one.

Really?

Wow. Okay. I would very much like
to retract the word "homeboy."

Yeah. Consider it retracted.

Thank you.

[Ernie] Hey, Snug,
Randy was by looking for you.

-Oh yeah?
-Yeah.

-Is he coming back?
-Probably.

Then I'm getting out of here.

-[both laugh]
-I'm not... you know.

Snug, you little bastard.

Welcome to Ritz Motors,
how can I help you?

Hey, um...

I have a dent in my car.

Okay. Bring it in Thursday.

Well, I'm here now.

Yeah, sorry. We're swamped today.

-You're swamped?
-Mm-hmm.

Wow. This is swamped for you?

And you didn't even check
your computer screen or your schedule?

Make more of an effort
if you want my business.

I guess I don't want your business.

Well, I think I need to talk
to the manager.

Lady, I am the manager.

-You gave him an ultimatum.
-Mm-hmm.

He didn't bite.

Nope. Guess what? I don't care.

Because someone named
Randy Bowen is showing up,

and we're going to be here to catch him.

Yes.

[Kelly] You realize there's
a gazillion Randy's in the city, right?

I mean I've booked four this year.

I know, but realistically,

Snug only knows one, maybe two.

Okay, let's say it is Bowen.

He could pop up between now and never.
We could be here all night.

Exactly, and that is why
I brought us some lovely snacks.

Would you like a beer?

No, I'm working.

It's non-alcoholic. Come on.

[sighs]

All the calories
without the pesky buzz, huh?

No, thank you.

You want a finger sandwich?
It's got cucumber in it and cream cheese.

Nope. I cannot eat cream cheese.

-Let me ask you something.
-Sure.

Why did you want to be a cop?

-Do you know how much law school is?
-No.

It's a lot. It's a lot, a lot.

Also, I think I really just wanted
to help keep people safe.

You are looking at Riverside Prep's
longest-serving hall monitor.

[chuckles]

I know. I loved it so much,
I still have the sash.

Of course you do.

Do you feel like you're doing that,
helping people?

Yeah, I do.

I think every gun we get off the street,
every asshole that we put away...

I believe people should pay
for their bad choices.

Yeah, but some people,
that's the only option they have.

Not everyone gets a buffet
of all-you-can-eat choices.

That's fair.

How about you?

Why'd you want to become a cop?

Would you believe it, Knight Rider?

[laughs]
Did you...

'Cause you wanted to have
a magic car for a partner?

Yeah. You can program
a magic car to be quiet.

Plus, rocket boosters, baby.

Ohh.

Duff, check it out.

Look at that red beater.
Look familiar?

[camera shutter clicking]

Oh yes, it does. Hello, Dean.

Welcome back, Danica. Wow.

Out on bail a week,
and she's already back in the game.

-Yeah, still no Randy.
-[camera shutter clicks]

Yeah, but it's a hell of a lot
of Stockwoods.

Nice.

[Kelly exhales]

[groans]

If you want a nap, you just go ahead.

Nope, nope, nope, I'm good, I'm good.

You look tired, though.

Why don't you go ahead
and close them for a minute?

-I got this.
-It's okay.

Four eyes are better than two,

except if you're a kid and you wear
aviator glasses and headgear,

and some really mean, mean,
mean girl called Maxine Blanchard

calls you terrible names

like, "Four eyes and headgear."

-Oh my god, that's terrible.
-I know.

I could have come up with
a much better name than that.

Like, Zippy Lips.
Speccy Sam. White Urkel.

Ha, ha, ha, ha...

[imitating Steve Urkel]
Did I do that?

[both laugh]

I wasn't, like, really popular
with the boys back then.

Oh, yeah?
How different is that from now?

Yeah. It's not very different.

Ugh.

How about you and Nathan?
What's going on?

[sighs]

Come on, give me some of that sugar.

Spill the tea.

Give me some sugar and spill the tea.

Duff!

I'm going to be straight with you.

If I had someone like that,
that was really nice

and, like, reliable and handsome,

if I had that,
I wouldn't be hemming and hawing.

[Sam sighs]

Cheese Grater.

Magnet Mouth.

Ooh, ooh. "Wires-owski."

Okay, that's...

[Kelly] Your new name.

[Sam] It's not, please.

How many breakfast sandwiches
are you gonna eat?

I only have, like, two left.

Do you always eat when you're stressed?

I've never been this stressed before.

[Elliot sighs]

It's kinda my first time having
my fingerprints on a murder weapon.

Elliot...

I got you into this,
I'm going to get you out, okay?

Okay? I promise.

[sighs]

You two get any sleep last night?

Oh my god. No. We've been
chatting like two best friends.

First, I started with my teen years.
Then I moved into my 20s,

which is like a super, super fun decade.

And then into my 30s, which is,
like, a little bit more tragic.

Oh, hey.

What's up? I didn't hear you come in.

Any sign of Randy overnight?

No, just his crew.

Yeah, but that's no problem
because we-we have one more day.

Hey, guys?
Guys, we have one more day.

Wait a sec.

Duff, check this out.

The red junker's back.

Danica needs her car washed
after one night?

Either she lives a dirty,
dirty life, or...

There's something going on
in that carwash.

This must be how Stockwood's
pushing their product.

Yeah, the runners, they go in for a scrub,
and then they pack

as much cocaine
as they can into their hidey holes.

You are a lawsuit waiting to happen.

What?

How fast can we set up
an undercover job to prove this theory?

I don't know.
Depends on how dirty your car is.

As dirty as you want it to be.

Excuse me. Excuse me.

We get ten bucks an hour plus tips?

Yep.

Looks like we scored, huh?

[Sam] Sure did.

Okay, we just have to catch them
handing off the product,

and then we can take down
this whole operation.

Yo, lady!

Put some elbow grease into it.

Listen, if you want to play,

you don't get the pay.

Capisce?

-You no speak-y no English?
-Oh god.

Hello?

I don't think she speak asshole.

What did you say to me?

Yeah, well, whatever.

Shut your pie holes and scrub-a-dub...

beavers.

That guy's a dick.

Mm-hmm.

[coughs, clears throat]

Danica's back again.

[Sam] How many times
can she wash that thing?

All right. We're going in.
Keep your eyes on Dean.

[Kelly] I'm on it.

I knew you were in on it, creep.

All right.

Dean's got the soft.

[Sam] Copy that.
We're inside and right behind Danica.

[sighs]

This is nice.

-What?
-I love a car wash.

Me too, actually.

I brought my first girlfriend through one
so I could kiss her with nobody seeing.

Oh my god. Okay. Wow.

That's really...

is that like because

you were embarrassed by her,
or it's...

because, like, you're like,
"Oh, that's so romantic"?

I was just shy.

Yeah, I don't think it's romantic either.
I was just saying that.

[humming]

Ah, ah, ah!

-Hey.
-You look good, bro.

Thank you. I'm fresh out here.
You know what I'm saying?

Duff, do you have eyes on the coke?

[Ernie] Hey, cutie pie,

bathroom floor needs
a mop, right now!

Oh my god.

Come on. That guy again?

Hey, and just so you know, boys
around here, they shoot sideways.

Inside, now!

[Kelly] Yeah. No, I'm sorry.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, look, look.

Two dudes just went in there.
They look real sketchy.

They look like they're foreign.

They foreign!

Yo, some sketchy shit goin' on here.
Just take the thing...

-Catch you on the flip side, all right?
-I got you.

See you lates.

[Sam]
Did you see it? Did you see it?

Duff?

All right,
tell Breann I saw the hand-off.

Danica is headed her way.

[Ernie] Hey, lady, what was that about?

Where the hell you going?

I'm gonna enjoy taking down your racist,
misogynistic, power-tripping,

stupid ass.

License and registration, please.

Yo, I didn't do anything.
You're wasting your time.

Okay, one moment.

Hey, what... what am I holding her on?

I can't search her without an arrest.

Oh, right. Um...

Danica's conditions for release,

they include a red zone
or restricted area or something?

Yes, they sure do. Nice!
Stockwood central.

Oh, yes. Thank you.

Okay, step out of the vehicle...
[clears throat]

please.

Are you serious right now?

Come on.

You broke bail, kiddo...

[Sam] Ugh!

Okay, will you quite waving that fob
around like you're casting a spell.

Oh!

Ugh!

Duff, are you sure--like, really sure--

that you saw Dean hand off to Danica?

You've asked me that question
five times now,

and my answer is still yes, I am sure.

Hey, will you two quit it?

As soon as Ritz finds out that Danica's
in custody, the whole operation is blown.

You have to trust me, all right?

There's coke in there,
we just have to find it.

-Just gimme this!
-What?

-Where are you going?
-Going to talk to Jean-Michel, alone.

Why? Because you think
he doesn't want me there?

No! I don't!

That's rude!

Hey, uh... what if he's home?

This is gonna be
a whole lot harder if he's not.

What is?

I'm going to remove
the muffler from my car.

Why?

Because there's nothing
that Randy loves more

than explaining to somebody
how to fix a car.

You are going to ask him
to help you tie up the muffler,

while I hang back, say I have to pee,

and hopefully
the gun is still in the drawer

so I can wipe it off and we're golden.

Okay.

Uh...

[Randy] So, if you double production,
we'll take care of any extra costs

and exporting to the U.S.

Then we'll just split
everything 50-50, clean.

I gotta say, I feel like a real gangster

talking business
with the infamous Randy Bowen.

As I say, I have sampled your product.

It's pretty solid.

You should come to my warehouse.
Got a sweet setup.

I got two of my engineering buddies
to come set up

special voltage stations,
generators, air circulation...

But I am gonna have to have a couple
of my guys thrown in the mix,

of course, you know?
Just to keep eyes on the prize.

Who do you have in mind?

I don't know, still working on that.

[knock on door]

One minute.

-Hey.
-Hi, Randy.

'Sup?

Uh, sorry to interrupt.

I gotta... my muffler on my car is...

Come on in.

Come on.

Here they are now,
two of my finest minions.

This is Nelson Lam.

So, I want Jackie and Shaggy here
to be my point people.

You want to do the deal, these two
are going in as my eyes and ears.

I got reason to believe
that they'll never double-cross me.

Um, what am I supposed to do with them?

I don't know. Make 'em your guards.

They can shoot people
when they get out of line.

-Whoa!
-What?

We're not being your guards.

You'll do what I tell ya.

Or, I can use more drivers,

but they have to be able
to get around undetected.

No, I like my idea better.

[Nelson] Yeah, you don't look like you
know downtown well enough to be a driver.

No... no...

Hey, man, fastest way downtown
from here isn't Kipling,

it's Dale Avenue at Glen Road.

There's a little alleyway there,
it gets you right there.

And everyone thinks Islington's
the best road to take during rush hour,

but it's actually Royal York,

'cause everyone thinks
it's going to be so packed.

How do you even know this?

Yeah, I-I stole my dad's car
when I was 16,

and he just made me work it off
delivering law contracts.

I know the city like
the back of my hand now, so...

If you... if you need a driver,
I-I can drive.

[clears throat]

Okay?

Okay.

We got ourselves a deal.

Put 'er there, partner.

[soft chuckle]

Listen, I've got to take
the girls to soccer tonight.

I'm "snack dad," so...

All right, well, help me out.

Make this real quick.

You gotta be kidding me.

What, you think every car
with a compartment in it is mine?

Come on, Navarro, don't make me
pull your client list, man.

We both know what trouble that
could spell for you if word got out.

Is why you I know you wouldn't do it.

You might be with the Feds now,
but you're still Kelly Duff.

I'm Detective Duff,

and right now, you're under suspicion
for conspiracy to traffic.

I don't get how you can wear that badge

after everything the cops
did to our neighborhood.

How many kids from school are behind bars
that never made it to graduation?

Not to mention your brother!

No, those kids are why I wear my badge.

There was nobody protecting them,
nobody protecting us.

At least I can try.

So, are you going to make this
easy for yourself or not?

Come on, you know
it doesn't work like that.

It's hard either way.

I'll go get started on that warrant, then.

Wait.

Give me the keys.

Under the front seat's a pressure sensor.

The door has got to be closed
for it to work,

then you turn on the defrost.

-Seriously?
-Yeah.

Swipe the fob key across the air vent,
press this button right here.

That opens the stereo.

Compartment's in there.

Here, hold on.

That's one helluva gizmo.

Oh, hell, yeah, check it out.

It's got insulation,
waterproof lining, the works.

All right, so how much volume we talkin'?

Could it fit my Glock?

Ten of them if you wanted.

These babies can hold six keys
if you pack them in there right.

Six keys, huh?

Nah, what I meant to say was,
that's just what I heard.

You should have stuck to stereos.

Wazowski.

I know how to get at the drugs.

[Shanks] Okay,

clock's ticking on this one, people.

So, who are our targets?

This is Dean, he's the point man,
passes out the product.

This guy runs the place, Ernie.

Saw him hand the soft to Dean.

-Who's the guy in the middle?
-Navarro, our compartment whiz.

[Shanks] So, he's involved.

Well, it's not really illegal
to install a compartment in a car.

Unless he had knowledge of usage.
Are you saying he didn't?

I mean, there's no proof he did.

Okay, for those of you who do not know
this charming fellow,

this is Randy Bowen.

If you come across him during these raids,
you are to report directly to me

or to Detective Duff.

-Or me.
-Never to him.

-What?
-No thank you.

Just right here. Good.

[♪ rap music plays]

[brakes squeal]

Oh, heh! Oh, hey...!

-Police!
-[Sam] Nobody move!

Detective Wazowski,
you're all under arrest!

-[Kelly] Hands where I can see 'em!
-[Sam] I said nobody move!

-Don't move!
-Hey!

-You heard her!
-[Hamm] Don't you move!

I said nobody move!

We got a runner!

Turn around!
Turn around now!

Go get him! Go get him!

[siren squawks]

Ow!

[grunts]

-Nice move.
-Thanks.

I call it the hood slide.

Everybody calls it the hood slide.

Thought I was great with a rag, huh?

Well, guess what?

You're gonna love how
I handle a pair of cuffs.

[Sam] Okay, everybody bring it in.

That's right. Listen up.
You are all up poop creek.

However, if you want to talk to me
about Randy Bowen or tell me where he is,

I can say that you were cooperative.

So, if you would like to just give me...

Oh, yeah, you can't 'cause you're all
in front of your colleagues. So, could...

Just give... give me a sign.

Something really subtle. No one will know.

Maybe one of these.

If you do that, I will know.

Anyone? Anyone?

Anyone know anything?
Did you... were you?

Were you crossing your...?

Anyone? Anyone?

[Sam] Anyone?

Please tell me someone. Anyone?

-[Kelly] Nope.
-[Sam groans]

One guy sobbed like a little baby.

God, I hate when they do that.

Look, we blew up Stockwoods
main distro system.

We just gotta bide our time.
Someone will eventually crack.

Yeah, and then Randy Bowen will be gone.

-Well...
-Happy Friday, Wazowski.

Oh, hey,

wasn't today the day that you said
you were gonna find Bowen?

-That's a tough break, kid.
-[clears throat]

Well, thank you for
the fake support, Hamm.

Oh, I believe you mean to say,
"Thanks for the fake support,

Detective Sergeant Hamm."

Search and Seizure, Ritz Motors,

this reptile crate,
close to 300 grand in the safe.

And our runner had half a key on him.

Wait. Please tell me that is empty.

No, it's not.

Actually what we have here

is, um,

an incomplete shed.

The poor thing must have been sick.

What makes you say that?

I've been trying to get over
my ophidiophobia,

so I've been doing
a ton of research on snakes.

Duff, Randy Bowen had a snake.

The amoxicillin in the car. Yes!

Okay, that is why Hamm couldn't find
the doctor that prescribed it.

'Cause maybe it was a vet.

How could you let this happen?

The Ritz was clean! It was working!

You got the money out, right?

No! Cops got everything.

What are you saying?

Everything's gonna be fine, all right!

We just need a few days, that's it.

A few days.

To get 200 grand.

How you planning on pulling that off?

Look, I diversified, all right?

I invested in the Molly.

I told you, synthetics
are the way of the future,

and this Nelson Lam guy's
stuff is Grade "A."

Here, you should try some

just to loosen up a little bit.
You're stressing me out.

[slaps hand]

And tell Layna, Mercedes
needs to have plenty of fluids.

Where the hell you going?

Whaddya mean?
I'm goin' underground for a few days

until we get Misiano's money sorted out.

Don't you dare leave me
with this mess on my hands.

Hey! Goddamnit, turn around right now!

What am I gonna do sittin' here, Tigg?

I need to go on the streets.

Nice day, uh?

Bill, what are you doing here?

You said you'd have my money by Friday.

It's Friday.

Thought I'd save you
the trouble of bringing it to me.

Oh...

Nope.

Hey, this clinic filled a prescription
for amoxicillin last week

for one Antonio Montana.

[sighs]

So, Randy likes Scarface.
[chuckles]

Guess we all have our aspirations.

Yeah. And ours is about to be realized.

Mouth rot? Oh, my gosh, poor little thing.

Did they happen leave an address...?

Yes, thank you so much.

You're so wonderful!
You're, like, the best vet ever!

So, I dropped by Ritz Motors today.

I wanted to see with my own eyes...

Tiggy's "brand-new system."

Going gangbusters, right?

That's what she told me.

Thing is...

the place was just crawling with cops.

Yeah, like... cockroaches.

This is...

this is awkward, right?

All right, look, Bill,

okay, this is just a minor setback.

We'll recover everything,

and you're gonna get your money,
you just gotta chill out.

You know what I like about women,

is they don't have machismo.

Women have marianismo.
Sounds Italian, right?

I think it's actually Spanish.
I'm not sure.

Either way, it's the opposite.

Purity and moral strength.

Moral strength. Now we know...

most women ain't pure.

We know the majority of women
don't have moral strength,

but at least you don't have machismo.

[whispering]
That's why I was rooting for you.

I was rooting for you.

[normal volume]
I usually have good instincts.

My grandmother was psychic.

Really? That's actually cool.

I mean, I-I think I'm psychic sometimes,
to be honest.

-[Misiano] Really?
-Yeah.

I mean, it's like I can see things coming.

[gunshot]

[screaming] Ooh!

Did you see that coming?

Could you feel that coming?

Bill, please...

please... do not do this...

[Misiano]
Technically this isn't my job.

It's beneath me now.

But my ma, she always said, my ma,

"You gotta clean up after your messes."

I mean, not literally.

Just an expression, you know.
I mean, I got people for this.

[whimpering] It was Randy.

Randy's the one who left
the money at the Ritz, okay, not me.

I was good... we were good.

I had a plan.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah, that's machismo.

All day long.

I kind of like this one, it's nice.

Please, please, I'm begging you.

[Tiggy sobbing]

Wait...!

Don't make me out to be
the bad guy, Tiggy. Don't do it.

I took a chance on you.

I thought you were something.

I'm sorry, kid.

-I really am.
-Just wait.

You want your money, right?

Best MDMA money can buy.

Complete Grade "A."

That's all I'm hearing.

Synthetics is the future, right?

I just met a brand-new connection.

Who?

It's this Nelson Lam guy.

Listen,

we start running drugs both ways.

Coke coming in,

this stuff going out.

I can get you your money
and double it by next month.

Just, please...

let me finish... the deal.

[woman over police radio]
Deceased male, identified as Randy Bowen,

Caucasian, 39 years old.
Known member of the Stockwood Gang.

Detective Tara Swallows, Homicide.
Who found the body?

Uh, that'd be me, Detective Wazowski,
Guns and Gangs.

We've met a few times before.

How many times are we gonna do this?
Detective Kelly Duff. Drug Squad.

Forgive me. I've got a lot on my mind,
my job's kind of important.

Right.

Whereas our jobs aren't important at all.

Well, at least you know.

That was sarcasm.

It's called sarcasm!

You know what?
Those two.

[cell phone buzzes]

-Duff?
-[sighs] What's up?

They made the decision about the DS job.

Oh, right... today is Friday.

Yeah.

Decision day all around.

Well, hey, look, good thing is...

you can tell 'em you found Randy.

[Kelly]
Thanks, guys.

-Hi.
-Aunt Layna...

we kind of have a...

favor to ask you.

What?

I really need you to wipe Elliot's
fingerprints off of that gun.

Aw, sweetie,

I did that already.

The minute he wasn't looking.

Are you serious?

Yeah, Randy's a bully,
but it's 'cause he can't trust anybody.

-Ohh!
-So, it's fine.

You're fine.

[Jackie]
Ohh!

[door opens, closes]

My God, Tiggy.

What happened to you?

Was it Randy?

Where is he?

Randy's dead.

Randy's what?

[Tiggy] Bill killed him.

And he'll kill me too.

He'll kill all of us.

I promised Bill, if he didn't kill me,

I'd deliver on that stupid
MDMA deal Randy made.

I don't even know who
the hell this Nelson guy is.

[Elliot] Um...

That's okay.

We do.

[♪ hip-hop music plays]

[door opens]

He looks unhappy.

Am I bad for hoping that he's unhappy?

I... I don't know,

but you can let go of my finger.

Just get in there already.

Yeah, how does she look?

-Like she's waiting for you.
-Okay. Got it.

Got this.

[Greene] Kelly Duff!

This night gets better and better.

Well, well, well.

Ditched your Friday night, huh?

Yeah, looks a little desperate,
but lucky for you,

you wear it well.

-Thank you.
-You're welcome.

And, actually, I didn't ditch her.

But I can, if you're saying that...

[Sam] What?!

[Kelly] Oh, damn.

She didn't get it.

Do you know how annoying
she's about to be?

[Shanks] Detective Greene!
You can come in.

I was going to tell you,
but I didn't want to jinx it.

Hold on, wait.

You went out for the DS job,

Wazowski's job, and you didn't think
to mention it to me?

-We can talk about it over dinner.
-No.

Why don't you save it
for your new Friday night.

[♪ Haviah Mighty: "Blame"]

I didn't get it.

Yeah, I gathered.

Wanna get drunk?

Yeah.

Let's go get drunk, okay?

-Okay, I have to get my coat.
-Okay, we can go get it.

Think about it this way,
you get one more day with me.

[Sam] Yeah, 'cause we're friends now.

-[Kelly] Nah, no, we're not, really.
-Okay.

Just for today.

[theme music playing]