All language subtitles for Whiskey.Cavalier.S01E02.720p.HDTV.x264-KILLERS

Will Chase... FBI!

Frankie Trowbridge... CIA.

The world is in chaos.

So I've assembled

all of America's best
intelligence assets

under one banner.

We are all officially working together.

As a team.

- Led by me.
- Led by me.

Previously on "Whiskey Cavalier"...

Do you think she misses me?

What did we decide about your feelings?

I have my feelings.

My feelings don't have me.

I was leaving this girl's apartment,

and I got a little turned around.

Was she worth me almost getting killed?

Nope.

Hey, Ray.

Will?

Did we, uh, interrupt something?

William.

Were you coming from
her new place that day?!

The day I got shot?!

- Hey!
- What?!

- You said it wasn't my fault.
- Aah!

Why do you always have to
be such a damn Boy Scout?

Will, if you need anything,

please call me any time of day or night.

I think I'm gonna need
another piece of this strudel.

- It is incredible.
- Ah!

See, honey, this is why
I wanted to Airbnb...

- Feel like a local.
- Mm-hmm.

You sure you don't want another bite?

- I'm good.
- All right.

Missing out.

Ohh!

- I'm glad you like the strudel.
- Mm. Mmm!

You know, this is an old
recipe from my grandmother.

When I was a child, I
was a real naschkatze.

_

You speak German?

_

My grandfather taught it
to me, but I love using it.

Debbie... she doesn't
understand a word of it.

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- Auf Wiedersehen.
- Auf Wiedersehen.

Oh! She's the best, don't you think?

I'm not tense.

Hey, her words, not mine.

Look, Stavros is gonna
be here any minute,

and I don't want to miss our target

because you were too busy
making eyes at Frau Strudel.

Okay, first of all, stop
hitting me with rifle parts.

It's rude.

Second, it's called polite conversation.

- It's what non-robots do.
- Hmm.

And, for future reference,
any time anyone ever offers me

an authentic Bavarian dessert...

Strudel, streusel,
marzipan, Black Forest cake,

carrot cake... That's Bavarian...

Dampfnudel... Oh, come on.

I'm just not turning that down.

_

All right, I'm in position.

Let's run the play.

Stavros Pappas.

Greek shipping magnate. At
least, that's his day job.

In his off time, he
moonlights as a smuggler

for the world's criminal elite.

Word has just come out
that he keeps a ledger

of all his illegal
transactions and his customers.

It's a Who's Who of
the world's most wanted.

That ledger will help us
dismantle criminal networks,

take down terrorist cells...

The possibilities are endless.

The problem is, the
ledger is kept in a vault

that can only be accessed
via Stavros' retinal scan,

which means we got to grab Stavros...

Alive, Frankie...

...and get him to open the vault

so we can get our hands on the ledger

and put a lot of bad people behind bars.

And then, time for beer and strudel.

Heads up. Convoy is en route.

Okay. Deploying MAV.

Oh, it's cute!

Jai's playing with his little toy car.

This is a custom-built
Miniature Assault Vehicle.

It is not a toy car.

Okay, fine. It's a toy car.

Okay, guys, as soon as I
disable this lead vehicle,

Stavros' security team is gonna react.

On it.

Once they are in range,

I can hack the vehicle's RFID chip,

basically putting me behind the wheel.

From there, I can adjust the mirrors,

roll down the windows, change the radio.

Just lock the doors, Standish.

Yeah, sure.

Four years at MIT,
three years at the NSA,

and I have been reduced to
"Lock the door, Standish."

Locking protocol standing by.

It's showtime, people. Follow my lead.

Or follow our lead,

'cause, again... Co-captains.

Got the convoy.

I'm sorry.

I'm afraid that you're locked
in your bulletproof car.

Upside, though... Fantastic acoustics.

♪ What is love? ♪

♪ Baby, don't hurt me ♪

♪ Don't hurt... ♪

Go! Back up! Go!

Jai, Susan... all yours.

Okay.

Hot box.

Get out of the car! Out of the car now!

Hands! You... let's go.

Stavros, hands up.

I want to see those hands.

- Susan?
- I got him. I got him.

Slowly. I want to see those hands.

Go! Move, move, move!

He's getting away.

Aah!

Who the hell was that?

I was gonna ask you the same question.

I don't know every assassin.

I like her hair, though.

Great. Way to focus on what's important.

I bet someone found out
their name was in that ledger

and they sent our new
friend to kill Stavros.

Yeah, we should leave now, maybe.

We still need to get his retinal scan.

No, no, no. Scene's too hot.

I got a better idea. All
right, let's get out of here.

I'll drive.

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Mm. You smell nice.

Citrus?

Lemon verbena.

It's the body wash
from the hotel in Rome.

I stole a bunch.

Can I give you some free advice?

No.

You're too nice.

Weird burn.

I mean for a spy.

You're too emotionally available.

I'm sorry.

I couldn't hear you
over the wall of mistrust

that you've built around yourself.

It's so big.

You guys are supposed to be a dead body,

so will you please shut up?

Right. Sorry.

Sorry.

Your fault.

Hey, hey.

_

Hello, gentlemen.

Just here to drop off this body.

Guy died of hemorrhagic fever.

All of his organs liquefied.

Like, everything...

He's just one big water balloon
full of disease at this point.

You can actually feel the virus
coming off of him like steam.

Like, it's hot.

It's warm, toasty. Come here.

You should feel it. Feel it!

Nah, danke.

No? You sure?

So, what, you want me
to just leave him here

or take him in there for you?

Standish, I know it's
an asset for the team,

but the enthusiasm with
which you are able to lie

is at an almost sociopathic level.

Thank you!

All right, we good.

What's that smell?

Dead bodies.

Eh, and citrus.

All right. Let's find Stavros.

Ah. Found him.

Thanks for your help.

I'm doing things.

Sure.

Don't think he really
cares how you look.

No, it's a retinal scanner Jai made.

Oh.

Here we go.

How exactly does it work?

It scans the retina.

Wait. Look.

Guys, you have company.

The blonde who shot Stavros

with a team of three, heavily armed.

All right, how long
until the scan's complete?

Five minutes.

Too long.

Guys, you better hurry.

Finish this.

Okay, so, what do we do now?

Shortcut.

Shortcut? What do you mean "shortcut"?

Hello?

What do you mean "shortcut"?

Oh!

It's... Oh, God!

That's what "shortcut" means. Okay!

You are deep in there.

I almost got it.

Don't just stand there. Get a bag.

No, this will be all
right. I'll swallow it.

Oh, you mean for the... Yeah, okay.

Hey, guys, let's hurry it up.

Okay. All right.

Catch.

Aah, ha!

Ugh!

We can't let them get that other eye.

Don't worry. I took care of it.

Go, go, go!

Grenade!

Good evening, Whiskey.
Welcome back to New York.

I hope your team is enjoying
your new working arrangements.

A bunch of friends who go in on
a bar that's never gonna open?

It's the perfect cover, sir.

Actually...

some of us are, uh... Are
really leaning into it.

Watch out. That's heavy.

Now, I'm in surgery
all day tomorrow, but...

I can definitely give you a call

on Tuesday once I scrub out.

So you're an orthopedic surgeon?

I mean, when I'm not powerlifting.

It's actually how I
meet most of my patients.

Can't wait to hear more about it.

Mm. Can't wait to tell you about it.

So, you not only use
your lying for good.

You use it for evil, too.

You're disappointed in me.

No.

But she will be when she finds out

you're not a powerlifting surgeon.

I'm sorry. I was saving her number.

What was that?

Hey, guys, it's Director Casey.

Good news, team.

We found the location of the ledger.

You're going to the Czech Republic...

Prague, to be exact.

Great. We'll saddle up.

Slight complication.

It turns out we need two retinal scans

to open the vault.

Stavros is one.

His widow, Karen, is the other.

She has no knowledge of her
husband's criminal empire.

She's been separated from
Stavros for some time.

We need you to get her retinal scan

and secure that ledger
before that other team does.

All right, based on our
blond friend in Vienna,

we'll have to move fast. Any
update on who she might be?

Working on it. You'll
be the first to know.

Okay. Thank you, sir.

Oh, one more thing.

I have no interest in
being kept up to date

on the day-to-day illicit
activities of your team.

That's the type of thing
that could end a career.

So I'm assigning you someone
to lay out your missions,

act as a liaison,

and basically serve as support
wherever you are in the world.

Sounds like a horrible job.

It is.

That's why we had trouble
finding a candidate.

I've sent him over to say hello.

Okay, great. Thank you.

Knock, knock.

Uh, guess who got a promotion.

Hey, guys.

Ray's here.

How you doing, Ray?

Pretty good, actually.

Uh they gave me a medal.

For what? All you did was get shot.

Oh, it was for taking down Ollerman.

I mean, true,

I was kind of unconscious
when it happened,

but since you guys
technically don't exist

they gave the medal to me.

But I'm not proud of it.

Will, I'm not proud of
a lot of stuff I've done.

But being your friend

was kind of the highlight of my life,

and I-I'd do anything to get that back.

That's why I'm so excited
to be part of this team.

- Mm.
- You're not part of this team, Ray.

Yeah, Susan makes a great point.

I've got to earn that,
and I plan on earning it

with each and every one of you.

- I missed you, buddy.
- Wait.

Ooh-kay. Too soon?

All right, we'll get there.

All right.

If any of the team needs me,

this teammate is there for the team.

Team player.

So we're good?

I know I've got work to do.

I can't believe you
two got so twisted up

over a girl half your age.

Gigi wasn't half my age.

She was gonna be 30...

at some point.

Okay, well, I need you to stay focused.

We can't let this affect the mission.

What? I'm fine!

He is fine. He's great, in fact, right?

I've never seen you better.

- I'm so proud of you.
- Thank you.

Are you okay?

All right. This is the
Imperial Bank in Prague.

Vault is located inside.

The question is, how do we
get the widow's retinal scan?

What if we just asked her, but nicely?

No, because she could lawyer up,

or worse... Panic and disappear.

With another team chasing this ledger,

we have to move fast.

Hey.

How about a honeytrap?

Honey what, now?

It's basically when you seduce someone

to get them to give you what you want.

Uh, I don't know.

Seduce a woman whose husband just died?

- I don't like it.
- Yeah, that's wrong.

This is her, by the way.

Karen Pappas.

Well, Casey did say they were estranged.

Yeah. Yeah, I got this.

You don't think I can do this?

Do I think that Mr. Feelings

can seduce and deceive
a vulnerable woman?

I think I have a better
chance of it than you do.

Look. I can do this.

- Okay.
- Tell her, Susan.

Susan?

Estranged or not, this woman
did just lose her husband,

and she's gonna be hurting,

and I think that's gonna
be hard for you to ignore.

Hey, now, come on!

Look at this guy.

Puppy-dog eyes.

Nice, full lips.

Karen's gonna get one
look at my man here,

and he gonna be scanning

a lot more than the retinas, right?

I can't... I can't high-five that.

But I appreciate the support.

There's just no way you can handle it.

You, uh...

I don't know... you care
to make this interesting?

I don't know.

If you fail, Blondie with
the good hair gets the ledger

and a ton of criminals walk,

so I kind of feel like
it already is interesting.

Still, five bucks.

Okay.

Or you want to just give
it to me now and save time?

No.

_

Eyes on target...

Leaving her apartment, heading north.

Okay. I have a visual.

Well-dressed, black-on-black.

In mourning, but still chic.

I like her.

Will, remember, she has a PhD

in Eastern European Literature.

That's your way in.

Shoot your shot, dawg.

Yeah, I got her.

I'm moving in.

- Oh!
- Oh!

Oh, God, I'm sorry.

No, it's my fault.

I got my head buried in
this map like I'm a...

Well, like I'm a tourist.

You speak English.

Hey, I'm Pete Hewson.

Uh, Karen Pappas.

Hey, Karen, it's nice to meet you.

Look, I've done more than
enough to bother you for the day,

but if you could just point me

in the direction of the Charles Bridge,

I'd appreciate it.

It's... right behind you.

The old "I didn't see the big
cultural landmark behind me" move.

Classic.

Come on. I'm walking
that way. I'll show you.

- Oh, I'd love that. Thank you.
- Yeah.

So, you're a professor.

University of Newfoundland.

Uh, New U, as we call it.

Go, Hawks!

Okay.

But I'm doing a six-month sabbatical

here in Prague, teaching
Eastern European Literature.

So if you ever want to get crazy

and discuss the poetry of Viktor Dyk...

Viktor Dick, dependi...
Dick/Dyk... it's, uh...

It's dealer's choice, really.

Uh, but I'm your man. You know, so...

It's Dyk.

It's Dyk.

Put us on "mute."

- He's blowing this.
- I don't know.

Maybe he's trying to
get her to pity him.

I know I do.

Guys, we got to keep his confidence up.

Agreed. Unmute.

Will, you're blowing it.

Even Susan agrees.

Hey, man, quick question...

You ever spoken to a woman before?

These are pretty, aren't they?

They're... They're big.

Okay, new plan.

I want you to listen to me
and do exactly as I tell you.

Look into her eyes and
say, "But enough about me."

But enough about me.

I want to know about you,
and not the usual stuff.

I can tell you're smart,
strong, and beautiful.

Tell me something that
nobody knows about Karen.

Okay.

Um...

Behind us, there is a lady

walking a Jack Russell
on a yellow leash,

Slavic Steve Buscemi,

and Burgundy Bilbo Baggins.

Burgundy Bilbo Baggins.
I would've said...

eh, a little Vladimir Putin,
but I see Bilbo Baggins.

I can see Putin. I can...
I'll give you Putin.

How do you do that?

Uh, photographic memory.

I can see something once
and it's... it's just there.

Photographic memory.

That's amazing.

It's a neat trick.

It's not really useful in real life.

Unless a stranger

asks to know something about
you that no one else knows.

Perfect.

Now shoot her that smile you
think is so charming and say...

Strangers, huh?

Well...

Well, how about we, uh...

How about we change
that over dinner tonight?

I'd like that.

I like her.

She has low standards.

Okay, take her to...

Kampa Park... 8:00?

I will see you there.

I'll see you there.

- Oh!
- Oh, we're going the same way.

- Wow. That's hard....
- Uh, you go first, please.

...'cause it was so good.

I know it was a good... Go ahead.

Um, I am gonna go.

Yeah, there's stuff I have to see.

Sure, see things.

Nice going, Will.

Because he did exactly
as I told him to do.

He brought it home.

I still got it, people.

Yeah!

Oh. Who saw that?

Nobody?

You saw that. All right.

_

How handsome are you?

Stop.

All right, not only are
these just beautiful,

each one has a shot of
compressed etorphine.

What you do... get Karen alone,
gently caress her cheek...

Mm, soft...

Then touch your wrist, gas comes out.

She's out like a light. Okay?

Yeah, what about the retinal scanner?

Lip gloss... Same one Frankie used.

I'm a man. I can't carry lip gloss.

Uh, let's call it lip balm.

- Let's call it lip balm.
- All right.

Okay, here's how you seal the deal.

- You tell her you miss your dog.
- Oh, God.

- Pretty sure I got this, Standish.
- Shh!

You miss your dog.

Now, girls love it when
dogs have human names.

What, like Bill?

Bill, Derek, whatever...

The point is, he's a rescue,
and that's gonna get you laid.

What is wrong with you?

I don't know. I get too much play?

Yeah.

- No.
- No.

This is classic overcompensation.

Anyone who says that
they get "too much play"

almost certainly gets no play at all.

Okay, you don't even know.

Trust me. She knows.

How far do you really
get with these women

before your stories start to unravel?

Two dates? Three?

I'm not really looking for
anything serious right now.

Well, that's good.

Because as long as you
keep slinging the B.S.,

you're never gonna get it.

Look.

My life's been kind of rough.

My mom left when I was 8,

and I guess telling these
women I'm a surgeon or a lawyer

makes me feel a little bit less

like the kid that nobody wanted.

I'm sorry.

I had no idea.

It's not really something I
share with a lot of people.

All right. How do I look?

Like a man totally incapable
of lying to a vulnerable woman.

Susan?

Ignore her. You are ready.

Yeah.

Hey, guys. The team.

What's up? What are we talking about?

Will, lookin' strong.

What are you doing here, Ray?

Oh, I come bearing
essential information.

Know that blonde you thought
you blew up at the morgue?

Well, turns out she survived.

Check it out.

Already got a name... Hana Novak.

Topflight mercenary.

Employer unknown,
but... I'm working on it.

You might not be totally
useless after all.

Oh, and the cherry on
top... Kentucky's finest.

Your favorite, buddy.

All part of my kick-ass,
four-part apology.

- Ray, I don't want...
- Nope.

Now, don't ask me how much it cost,

'cause you can't put
a price on friendship.

$900!

Well, I was wrong.

Get out.

Good point.

We all got a lot to do,

and I've got... important... business.

This shouldn't be here.

No, I know.

I'm-a drink this for you.

And I'm gonna help you.

Forget Ray.

You're gonna kill it tonight

because you...

are awesome.

- Look at that smile.
- Yeah.

- Stop it.
- Come on.

Yeah, I'm awesome.

Thank you very much.

I'm in position, awaiting the target.

And I feel amazing.

You should feel amazing.

You were dressed by
a brave Indian genius.

Now, that person's a hero.

Yeah, you look like
if all the James Bonds

had an orgy baby

and then that baby grew up to be you.

Not even sure how that would work,

but thank you... I think.

We should've sent Standish.
He can lie about anything.

- Thank you.
- Well, cut him some slack.

Yes, he has issues, but his
mom left him when he was a kid.

That's so sad.

- Is that what he told you?
- Yeah.

He lives... with his mom.

Just don't read hand cues, do you?

My bad.

I will murder you.

That's justified.

So, you excited about your date?

It's not a date, Frankie.

It's a target. A job.

Hey.

Hi.

Good to see you.

It's nice to see you.

I'm... I'm so sorry if I made you wait.

No, please, sit down.

How embarrassing.

No, no, I just got here.

Are you... okay?

It's just been a day. I'm good.

You look like you've been crying.

It's over. He can't handle emotion.

No, you are wrong.

Real emotion is his specialty.

He can do this.

Will, you can do this.

I believe in you.

Peter...

My husband just died.

Oh, Karen, I-I had no idea.

I'm so sorry.

I'm not.

Look, I know that sounds terrible,

but we had not been close
for... for years, and...

now I think the thing that
I feel most guilty about

is that I don't feel sad.

Now here I am on a date,

which only confirms the fact

that I am a truly terrible person.

No, you're not a terrible person.

You're not. You're just in a
really vulnerable place right now.

And I get it.

I guess I can, uh...

I can share this with you.

I recently found out

that my girlfriend was cheating on me

with, uh... With my best friend.

And that really messed me up.

Peter, that's horrible.

I'm so sorry.

Look, we can't control our feelings.

We just fight as hard as we can

to make sure our feelings
aren't controlling us.

I knew he wasn't fine!
What the hell is he doing?!

He is being himself.

- Girls love that.
- You're a wise man.

Yeah.

Thank you.

Sure, yeah.

I am so sorry.

I have totally ruined our dinner.

No, you have not. Not at all.

You know, um...

You know what you do
on a night like this?

No.

Well, you eat dessert first.

How's that sound?

Who says no to dessert?

I may be out five bucks.

- Yeah?
- I'm in.

Ray?

Oh, hey. Um... Czech officials just, uh,

got a hit for Hana
Novak on a traffic cam.

Think she's in Prague.

Will, do you copy?

He took his comms out. We need to...

Wait! Where are you going?!

We said, "It's your turn."

Peter, I can't tell
you what it means to me

to actually spend time
with someone who's nice.

Oh, please. I'm not always nice.

Well, the night is young.

Ah.

Give me Stavros' eye.

Hey, Standish, I could really
use some help with the traffic.

Get her to Vichezna Street.
I'm in the municipal network.

She'll have green lights the whole way.

Thank you.

Oh!

Karen, are you okay?

Peter, what's going on?

My name isn't Peter.

It's Will Chase, and I work for
the United States government.

Karen, your husband was a very bad man

who was connected to
some very bad people.

And I had to use you to get to them.

I'm sorry.

You're a decent person. You
deserve better than this.

You're welcome.

Who was that?

That's gonna cost me.

There he is.

International man of seduction.

Come on.

Hooking up for God and country.

Oh, please. This doesn't count.

What do you mean?

He seduced Karen, and she agreed
to help us open up the vault.

Honeytrap 2019!

No, thank you.

Doesn't count as a honeytrap
if she's not a mark to him.

He likes her.

I do not "like" the mark.

And her name is Karen, by the way.

I saw that kiss.

And if you are emotionally involved,

it could compromise the mission.

Yes, it could, if I was.

But I'm not, so it won't.

You are!

I'm not!

You are.

Wow.

Complicated.

What's he talking about?

Isn't it obvious?

Will connected with Karen, and...

Frankie's a little jealous.

Yeah, I didn't get that at all.

Jai, Susan, Standish,
you cover the lobby.

We'll head to the
vault, secure the ledger.

And I'll be with you the entire time.

Trust me.

He likes her!

Mrs. Pappas.

I'm so sorry to hear about your husband.

Thank you.

And who are your guests?

Hi. We're the attorneys for the estate.

I'm Helen Conroy, and this
is my male secretary, Doug.

I'm Doug.

Male secretary.

Nice to meet you.

Right this way, please.

I still don't get why
you lied to me yesterday.

So, this bank is nice.

Hey.

I stood up for you.

Don't take it personally.

Okay? I'm just doing what I do.

Now, I understand

that you are an amazing
psychological profiler,

but I kind of slipped one past you.

You think that's what this is about?

That I'm embarrassed?

Well... yeah.

First of all, I am way
too good at what I do

for anyone to make me feel insecure.

Second of all, I'm not mad.

I just feel sorry for you.

All of this... this fake
machismo, these lies...

It's just a cover.

- What?
- You can't be yourself

because you don't think
you're worth a damn,

which is why you've never
had a real relationship

or any genuine intimacy,

and if you keep it up, you never will.

There. Just doing what I do.

Ohhhhhhhhh.

Your guns.

Now.

They arrived shortly before you.

I'm very sorry.

Apology not accepted.

Will, Frankie, what's
going on down there?

Nothing good.

Stay put. Hostages at risk.

Open it.

I know you have Stavros' retinal scan.

Okay. Just hold on.

You too.

All of you in the vault.

Get the ledger.

I'm sorry, Will.

Don't worry. We'll get it back.

No.

I don't think you will.

Good job, baby.

Mm.

I knew I had a better chance than you.

If this ledger had gotten out,

it would've caused
me a world of trouble.

But I couldn't have done it without you.

Thank you.

Lock 'em in.

So, what do you guys got
planned for your second date?

Okay, you do not have
to rub this in my face.

- I kind of do.
- All right? No, you don't.

Will, I can't believe that
you let yourself like her.

- What? No, no, no. I do not like her.
- Just admit it. You got played.

- You're too trusting.
- I do not like... that's not true.

- It's just what I told you was gonna happen.
- We needed her help to get in the vault.

- It's not...
- Save your breath.

If I'm right, you have less
than 10 minutes of oxygen.

The hostages are okay.

No sign of Hana or Karen.

We're on our way to you.

All right, Standish, uh, they
probably went out the back.

Do me a favor. Make sure
they don't get too far, okay?

Done. I'm scrambling
every traffic signal

in the 10-block radius.

It's about to be car-mageddon.

All right, I'm looking at
a schematic of the vault.

Uh, I-if you can override
the electrical system,

that should short out the
lock and open the door.

Great. How do we do that?

I...

Will, do you have that watch
I gave you for your date?

Yeah. Why?

Okay, I have news.

It's filled with explosives.

You're just telling me this now?

Mm. He does that.

There's a water main on the
left side of the rear wall.

Yup.

All right, listen.

Put the watch on the wall, set the time.

Stand back, like, 20 feet.

We only have 10.

What do you want me to say here?

Okay. Watch out.

That was it?

Jai! Susan! Standish!

Do you copy? Can you hear me?

All right, now what?

Now we wait for the
water to fill the vault

and short the lock.

Or we drown.

Their comms are down.

How do we know if it's working?

W-W-We don't.

It's not working!

It's not working.

Here. Help me with this.

Frankie.

Don't turn it into a big final
moment thing, Will. Don't.

Uh...

I did like her.

You were right.

I opened up my big, dumb heart, and I...

It may have impacted the mission.

May have?!

Hey, I'm trying to apologize here.

You don't need to apologize.

Because your big, dumb heart

isn't necessarily your worst quality.

It breeds loyalty in people.
It's why they follow you.

Don't get me wrong.

I still think you're way too emotional,

but then when I see the way
that you connect with people,

I kind of envy that.

Sometimes... Not all the time.

This is taking too long.

Door should've opened by now.

Should we, um...

Absolutely.

You guys okay?

Can we agree this is his fault?

I rescind my "thank you."

We need to find Karen.

She burned the ledger.

She has a photographic memory.

She is the ledger.

All right, let's go.

Well, they can't be far.

There!

Get out! Go, go!

All right, we got the
van. Go, go, go, go, go!

Go. Get on a train.

- I'll draw them off.
- Get down!

Get down! Out of the way!

I got this. Go, go, go, go, go.

I'll get Blondie. You
get your girlfriend.

She's not my... Ah, forget it.

You're out of bullets!

So are you!

What's wrong?

Didn't you bring a knife, too?

No.

Just an extra clip.

Karen, stop!

You don't understand.

The people I do business with,

if I go with you, I'm as good as dead.

We can protect you.

I wish that were true.

We both know there's
only one way this ends.

Karen, don't.

Karen, stop!

Aah!

Why did you do that?

Because I need you to tell me
everything that was in that ledger.

Oh, what'd you think? We're
gonna run away together?

I-I thought that you might...

Karen, you're gonna tell me
everything I need to know.

If you don't, I will put
you in a hole so deep,

they'll never be able to find you.

How good does that feel?

You have no idea.

_

All right, great.
That's perfect. See ya.

Dude, Karen spilled everything.

What'd you say to her?

♪ Why don't ya turn me loose ♪

I was honest with her, Ray.

♪ So I can run away ♪

Good one.

Hey, Prague was a blast, man.

I'm really psyched that we're
working together, brother.

Oh, I'm sure you are.

- ♪ I don't get lost in the nighttime ♪
- Yeah.

♪ I think I'll be just
fine during the day ♪

He...

Hey! Wha...

- Hey, Ray.
- Aah.

My brakes didn't work.

- Weird.
- Yeah, I know.

I just took this car
in and had it serviced.

I don't...

Did you cut my brakes?

We're not here to talk about

who did or didn't cut your brakes, Ray.

What you did to Will is unforgivable.

And he's too decent to
say this, but I'm not.

You'll never be a part of this team.

Understand?

I could've died!

Chance I was willing to take, Ray.

So, I'm texting hot keg girl

and telling her that I'm not a surgeon.

Good. That's growth.

And that I live with my mom.

Ay. Overshare.

Oh, she's sending a pic.

- Maybe it's sexy.
- All right.

Oh, no, it's just her flipping me off.

Little tip...

You don't have to tell
everyone everything.

- Yeah, I think I know that now.
- Okay.

Okay, this is the last
of Ray's apology whiskey,

which we should be drinking.

I will have one. I will not enjoy it.

I will. It's expensive.

Thank you.

I got a toast.

Where have you been?

To my partner, the heartbreaker.

King of the honeytrap.

Definitely not.

You owe me five bucks.

Fair.

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