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What's up, John?

Not good.

We've got a barricaded suspect with hostages.

Well, he's been cut. I think he killed three before he holed up. Did you try

talking to him? No response, Lieutenant.

Bullhorn or phone.

All right, send it down the line. Nobody fires. We've got civilians in there.

That means nobody.

Excuse me, Lieutenant. Are you in charge of the operation?

Who are you?

My name's Karen Decker. I'm a detective with the Chicago PD.

I can help.

Oh, yeah? How's that?

I'm working a fugitive recovery case out of Chicago. I think the guy I'm looking

for is the guy you got pinned down inside.

Really? What's his name?

Julio Serrano.

You might want to know. He told anyone who will listen he won't go back to

he won't be taken alive.

Oh, that's good. I always like hearing that.

Yeah.

Serrano!

No problem with adhering.

Smoke them up, John.

Go, go.

John, send attack teams around the back. You ready? Let's go.

Come on here.

Hey!

I'm kidding. Come on here.

Where are you on there, Lionel Jones?

I

don't

like this.

Me either.

Joe, I'll push him out on the balcony.

Head him off to the other office.

Go.

He's dead.

It's not Serrano, but I know him. It's Alex Garza.

It works, Hester.

Let me ask you something.

Is it the way you do things in Chicago?

No, not here.

None.

We've got two wounded, three dead, plus the guy who's not Serrano.

You want to tell us about your dead guy in there? What's his name? Garza?

It's Julio Serrano, number two from Chicago.

I can't figure out why he got himself in a shootout in a boat dealership.

That's funny. I was just going to ask you that question.

I can't reveal details of a major crime unit investigation.

Oh, really?

Well, wait a minute, Pfister. You stroll in here to our barricaded hostage

situation? Join the party uninvited.

Kill the suspect uninvited. And now you want to tell me that your case is

classified? Oh, that's rich. Yes, sir.

I have news for you, Lieutenant. I was invited to this party. Letters from your

mayor and your chief. I've been granted unrestricted access to all departmental

resources. I guess that doesn't include you, hmm? Oh, well, what the hell would

you need me for? You got that big 9mm and an even bigger chip on your

You'll do fine.

Look, the way I see it, Garza killed those two men up there and the owner.

any idea why he would kill a San Francisco... Oh, yeah, I got a hell of

but you're damn sure gonna tell me everything you know first.

You guys want me to referee here, okay?

I'll call jump ball. Come on.

Okay.

Garza was a muscle guy for Serrano.

Strictly an order taker, he did enforcement.

And Serrano?

Here's his picture. He's a class one narcotics trafficker wanted for a

particularly brutal murder that rocked Chicago last week.

What's Serrano doing here?

We put the squeeze on him and he fled. I got tips that he was in San Francisco

with his drug profits on his way out of the country.

All right. This guy Lionel Jones is a small -time money cleaner.

He sells boats, but his main deal is exporting people.

He sells kind of a package thing. He'll clean your money and give you a new

identity, all in one shot.

So Toronto must have come to Lionel to buy a package.

Yeah.

Lionel was probably negotiating a little too tight a deal.

So Serrano sends Garza in to make sure that Lionel understands his negotiating

position.

But Lionel Jones has his own muscle. Garza doesn't expect it. Mm -hmm.

Garza wins the battle but loses the war.

Somebody calls it in and we show up before he can shoot his way out.

That's pretty good.

It's a theory.

Got any ideas about how we can find Serrano?

Yeah, I've got ideas.

But I need help.

Meet us at the FIU. We'll see what we can do.

Nash, you want to take a look at these weapons before I run them through

ballistics?

Karen Decker?

Evan Cortez, out of Chicago.

Evan, hi.

Yeah, she's the one that suggested that I come to San Francisco to become a cop.

Remember that little chat that we had?

Changed my life.

Well, I'm glad everything worked out.

Yeah, so far, so good.

You can go ahead and run those guns on Ed.

I got this telephone off of Garza.

Want to run the numbers for me?

Sure. He stars a guy out of Chicago?

I mean, you gonna be working with this for a little while?

Looks that way.

Cool. Cool.

I'm fully on it. See you, Joe. Yeah, later, man.

You don't remember him, do you, Chicago?

Of course not. He's one of the Cortez family. There's about 30 of them in

Chicago PD.

I didn't think so.

So, uh, what do you think of our Chicago detective?

I'm trying not to.

Well, she's smart.

She's a babe.

That's a hell of a shot.

Yeah, why does that bother me?

Well, take your mind off it. Come out to the track with me.

Not a chance.

Oh, come on, man. Mr. Woody's coming down from Del Mar today.

We got him stabled out of Golden Gate Fields and we're meeting with his new

trainer today.

Bubba and the Perfect Leg, I'm not all that damn happy that you had talked Nick

into bringing that horse up here anyway.

Oh, come on. You said yourself it was a good hobby for him.

Yeah, that's before I knew it was a cash sinkhole. Well, don't worry. This

weekend's race is not going to cost him a cent.

What race?

Mr. Woody's running his first stake race on Saturday, man.

Don't worry. I put up the fee in exchange for a percentage of the

don't want to hear about this.

Don't tell me about it. I don't want to know.

You asked.

It's ought to be interesting. We'll figure it out.

Give me the skinny on this Karen Decker thing.

Well, she's famous in Chicago. She makes the Society page and the Crime page.

Oh, but she does make the Crime page. Oh, yeah, she does.

That's good.

Yeah, she catches a lot of bad guys, you know, big -time drug dealers, gang

leaders, that kind of thing.

Well, she's a good cop, huh?

Yeah, in Chicago, she's like a female version of you.

No wonder I thought she was so sexy. Oh, baby.

Wow. Nice.

Never seen a police station on a boat before.

Kind of an earthquake damage, space shortage, city bureaucracy sort of a

Yeah, that was my first thought. I don't even have a window back home.

Hi, Evan.

Good morning, Karen.

Nash, here's the numbers from Garza's phone.

Six calls to Isaiah Harper.

How's he?

I busted him once on a possession for sale thing. He deals crystal meth.

Serrano's a dexedrine addict.

Now we're getting somewhere.

So, anything you wanted to tell us?

Later. Your lead is better.

Okay. Let's run out and meet this guy, Isaiah Harper.

Evan, call us in the car with the address.

Oh, and by the way, this guy, Toronto, he's going to be looking for somebody to

launder his money. Grab Harvard and work.

There we go.

407.

Little baby.

Booting this thing is a recipe for torn cartilage.

Oh, you got any ideas?

Yep.

What is it?

Hi there.

You must be Isaiah.

How you doing today?

Ah, listen.

We're looking to buy some crack.

Are you cops?

Right, yeah.

Yeah, we're cops.

Come on, Isaiah. If we were cops, would we come up and knock on your door and

ask you for dope?

Well, she don't look like a cop.

She looks like a supermodel. Cindy Crawford.

As a matter of fact, we're all supermodels. Come on, man, open the

open it up. We're late for an SI swimsuit shoot.

Oh, man, oh, man, oh, man.

Wait a minute, wait a minute.

You said you were cops.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. No, we said we were supermodels. Yeah, there's a big

difference. Now, this is beautifully organized here. Isaiah, what do you got

here? About 10 ,000 hits?

That's not good.

Not with three felony cases already.

Oh, man, what do you want?

Julio Serrano.

Julio's responsible for all this?

To hell with him, man.

Now, that's a good attitude.

I want you to hold that thought.

Tell me where we can find him. I don't know. I don't know. He just comes here

buy. He just comes here to buy. When?

He wants some Ohio Yellow Jackets. I got him for him. He'll come by tomorrow.

We'll pick him up at 10.

You can't call him, page him? No.

No, no, no, man.

Don't know many salesmen who don't know how to reach their clients.

Look, I'm telling you the truth.

I can't reach him, but he's coming by tomorrow.

He's coming by tomorrow. All right, relax.

I'm going to say you better stop sampling your own product.

He didn't have a heart attack there. Huh?

We'll be back.

You believe Isaiah?

Enough to leave him sitting there.

But we'll cover the bases.

I'll get Harvey and Evan to sit on Isaiah's building.

That's a good idea.

And then tomorrow morning, we'll set up for Toronto's arrival at 10.

In the meantime, I'm taking Nick to the track.

I don't want to know about this.

Don't tell me. Bye -bye.

So, you know any good places to eat in town?

There's a couple.

I'll tell you what.

You pick one out.

I'll buy you dinner.

You got a deal.

I'm at the A &A. Pick me up at eight.

Oh, there's Mr. Woody right there.

Beautiful.

All right, boy.

It's gonna be okay.

Magnificent.

Uh, excuse me. Are you Gordon, the horse trainer?

Yep. Hi, I'm Joe Dominguez.

This is Nick Bridges, the owner.

Pleasure. Gordon Shaw.

Y 'all got a problem with your horse.

Problem? What problem?

It can't run.

What do you mean, he can't run?

He's so sluggish, he barely made it around the track today.

What's the matter with him?

He's melancholy.

Pardon me?

He's sad.

I never heard of a horse being sad.

Can you fix it?

That ain't a sore muscle.

Can't fix that.

Can't fix that.

Well, that's it.

You got any ideas?

Hope it passes you.

Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute.

Can this horse run on Saturday?

Not only that, I paid $300 ,000 for that horse.

You race him like this, you ain't gonna be able to give him away.

More Chianti.

Thank you. It's a good bottle.

I want to be Italian.

That's very doable.

What are your terms, Mr. Wilkes?

Well, Mr. Serrano, I charge $100 ,000 for the new papers, $35 ,000 for the

onshore Australian account, and a fee of 20 % clean money.

That's not unreasonable.

Oh, I've never had a complaint.

You're still alive.

That's the best.

Testimony of all.

The timetable.

Well, I'll need to have you sign a number of banking immigration documents

the next few days. Then getting the paperwork back takes about a week.

Did you happen to catch today's metro section?

I hear Lionel Jones tried to renegotiate with his last client.

I don't operate that way.

Good.

Good, then let's call it a deal.

You can't contact me.

I'll call you.

Let's hope our next stakeout is Jenny McCarthy.

I wish.

You think Toronto's going to show up? I doubt it.

But I always love your company.

What the hell was that?

It's Isaiah.

Paul didn't kill him. He's got two slugs in his chest.

Yeah, Nash.

Nash, Isaiah's dead.

All right, I'm going to pick up Karen, and then I'll be right there.

I probably shouldn't let you change clothes.

Oh, no, I like to dress for the crime scene.

How often do you keep your dinner reservations?

About 50 -50.

Your social life sounds like mine.

What life?

All right, what do we got?

Nothing. No forensics at all, which means whoever did this is a pro.

No one heard a thing, so our guy must have used a silencer. We went out the

window.

There wasn't a mark on the door, so Isaiah must have known the guy, whoever

was, and let him in.

That all points one way, doesn't it? It's here on him.

And if you want a cap or those Ohio yellow jackets around a special order,

like the only Pilsner thing.

If it was one of the street druggies, I mean, they would have taken a TV, a

stereo, whatever.

Barb, get the guys with white gloves in here.

Have them scour this place top to bottom. The tremendous rewards of this

are to see how the techniques of hypnosis used on humans can work even

effectively on dogs.

Joe.

Joe.

You want to get on this gate?

Oh, yeah, yeah. It's beautiful.

I'm out of here.

Even the wily and tenacious Jack Russell Terrier can transform to a very mellow,

loving doll. Well,

dinner turned out okay.

It's not what I expected, but it was delicious.

I'm glad you liked it. This is where I was going to bring you in the first

place. Yeah, I get that. That makes sense.

Ah, got a little profile working on me?

A picture is forming, but it's not complete.

How long have you been on the job?

20 years.

Why do you still do it?

I like it.

You never know what the hell's going to happen.

That's fun.

I guess when it stops being fun, I'll stop doing it.

How about you?

12, but it feels like 20. I can relate.

But like you, the thing I like best are the unexpected moments.

Like this one.

Thank you. I said I'd like it. Oh, no, no, no. I got it.

$15 .95.

It's Chinatown, Jake.

Very nice.

You are never selfish with your advice or help. Boy, that's an understatement

I ever heard one.

You are.

That's the Chinese version.

Well, my version is, you will meet a mysterious stranger.

Nash.

No, no, no.

No, I got it.

Yeah, we'll be right there.

Okay.

I think we may have just gotten ourselves a lead.

You got any brothers or sisters?

She's got a sister, Stacy.

She's an assistant district attorney.

I had a brother, Bobby, but he went to Vietnam and ended up MIA.

Sorry to hear that.

That was a long time ago.

In fact, this was his car.

Still on loan.

It belonged to Bobby.

What about you?

I'm an only child, can't you tell?

Hey, baby!

Whoa, whoa, whoa. You want a short life, Dirtball? See, that's the sister that

can play right did. Hold on, hold your horses here. Who's this guy?

Who's the sister with the big gun?

This is Karen Decker. She's a detective from Chicago.

Karen, this is Justice Scott.

He's a smith from San Francisco.

How can you

have a horse and never ride it?

You know, I'm a little too nervous to discuss this right now. I don't mind.

What's wrong? A duck netter.

How'd it go?

Well, I'm pleased.

I've never actually done this type of treatment on a horse before, but he

to be under.

Oh, great.

Can we see?

All right, but please be very quiet.

Is he hypnotized now?

I've never seen a hypnotized horse before. How can you tell?

What sort of suggestion would you like me to introduce?

Suggest that he doesn't need to be depressed.

Yeah.

And also that it's okay to run fast, especially this Saturday at the mile

-an -eighth $130 ,000 steak race. It's okay to run as fast as you can.

Mile -and -an -eighth steak race this Saturday.

Got it. Well, this the man you're looking for. I can help.

That would be him.

Serrano. I know where he is right this second.

Right now?

What? Is he here on some remedial training program?

You want to get remedial, we can get remedial.

Relax. He just wants to get paid.

Two hundred dollars.

What? Bam.

Excuse me, whose informant is he?

Hey, Chicago.

I just spent my last twenty bucks on dinner.

Well, give it up.

Just get a Serrano.

Okay. Is that my friend Mario's Canadian massage parlor down on Howard and

Spinn? Canadian massage parlor?

See, the Oriental angle's gotten a little bit too competitive with Frank

Pass that.

This is it?

That's it.

Home of the two -for -one special.

Nice to do a minute with you and come back again sometime.

I'm out of here. Peace!

Stay alive.

Good evening.

We're looking for Julio Serrano.

What's your regret, Monsieur?

Excusez -moi, monsieur l 'entrée. Entrez -y là -bas.

Pour me double.

Monsieur l 'entrée. Entrez -y.

Jerks.

Oh, sorry.

Excuse me.

You know that was possible.

I guess they ran a little short on Canadian masseuse, huh?

Do you mind? Whoa!

How do you do that, bub?

Not a chance, Chicago.

They repeat him to the next stop.

Why didn't you run?

I don't like to run.

Besides all that, I knew Serrano was gone the moment he hit the stairs.

Are you going to be okay?

He was right to the glass.

It's all right.

You can take it out on me.

As long as you promise not to shoot me.

I don't make promises.

You know, you didn't need to walk me home.

I'm a big girl.

Well, it's not for you. It's for the safety of the rest of the folks here in

Francisco.

Funny. I wasn't being funny.

I'm serious.

Yeah? Well, come here.

I want to show you how we do something else in Chicago.

Wait a minute, sister. I may have something to say about this, you know.

I'm thinking.

Was he happy this morning, Gordon?

How's this work go? One spit yes, two spits no?

Here he comes.

Oh, man, that is one fast horse.

What's the matter?

How'd he do?

Your horse just ran the fastest split I've ever seen on this track.

Why, that's blinding speed.

That's Kentucky Derby speed.

We're going to be rich.

Kentucky Derby, yeah.

Yeah. All right.

Hey, morning, Nash man.

Where's Karen?

Sleeping in.

You say that with authority.

And that's all I'm saying.

Well, you know what? I'm in such a good mood this morning, I'm not even going to

pry.

Dare I ask?

Bubba? You are looking at a soon -to -be -rich man.

And also, you are the son of a soon -to -be -rich man.

You're gonna adopt me?

No, your dad is soon -to -be -rich. Listen, I was just down at the track. I

watched Mr. Woody's morning workout.

He broke three track records.

What? Man, this sucker blazes, man. He's a cross between Secretariat and

Millennium Falcon.

You're kidding. I'm not kidding.

As a matter of fact, I'm going to put down the insurance money I got in the

borrowing hand.

On a bet?

No, no, no.

Tell me you're not doing that.

It's going to be five to one odds of post time. You know what my payout's

to be?

Here's the litmus test.

Did you tell Inger?

You know Gordon, the trainer?

He knows every other horse in the race. He said Mr.

Woody's going to win in a cakewalk.

He got it right from the horse's mouth.

Yeah? Well, I want it from the other nine horses.

Doubting tongues.

Good morning, gentlemen.

And who's he?

David Wilkes.

Serrano's newest business partner.

Oh, really?

Yeah, Mr.

Wilkes is a money launderer with an open warrant from his latest prior, so we

took a look around his place. Guess what we find?

Passport photos of Julio Serrano.

Nice job.

And is, uh, Mr. Wilkes cooperative?

Well, I took a further look onto his desk, and I noticed some deposit

from offshore accounts that didn't look particularly kosher to me, Nash. So I

mentioned a number of tax forms, asked him if he'd ever filed them.

And that's about the time that Mr. Wilkes became particularly cooperative,

he's ready to sing.

You're awesome, Harv. I knew that doing my own taxes would someday come in

handy.

Let's take Mr. Wilkes to our own private little chat room.

Where do we find Julio Serrano?

I don't know.

I have a thought for you.

IRS. Look, I want to tell you, but I... Yeah, Serrano is a paranoid.

He won't let me call or contact him. He calls me.

All right, when did you last hear from him?

This morning. He came to my place to get those passport photos.

And we had dinner last night.

You had dinner last night? Yeah.

Where? What time was it?

About 8 to 10.

A place called... Sylvia, it's on Lawton.

Yeah, yeah, I know about it.

I'm near the beach.

Are you sure it was between 8 and 10?

Absolutely positive.

Excuse us for a minute.

Did he just say that?

The pastor gave Serrano an alibi and he didn't even know it.

If Serrano didn't kill Isaiah Harper, then who did?

Do you know Isaiah Harper?

No. Ever heard the name?

No, I haven't. Do you know why Serrano left Chicago?

Yeah, he said there was a dirty cop there that was trying to kill him.

Did he say what the cop's name was?

No.

All right, what were his exact words?

He said there was this...

Dirty cop, stealing money off the top of drug deals the cop was taking down. So

Serrano set the cop up. He broke in, told the cop to stash the dirty cash and

hit the road.

The cash that you were going to launder for Serrano?

Correct.

Ripping off a dirty cop, that's almost the perfect crime, isn't it?

Yeah. The dirty cop finds you and kills her.

Man, how did we get our nose so bad?

It happened.

All right, let's assume it's her.

For the sake of argument.

Okay, she's using us to lead her to Serrano so she can kill him, right?

That's right.

And maybe even get her money back.

So she killed Isaiah Harper so she could get a lead on Serrano ahead of us, huh?

Yep. And use me as the alibi.

Man, that is cold.

Talk about it, brother.

So, how do we play it?

Keep working the keys.

Pretend like nothing's changed.

We need to find Serrano and keep him alive if we can.

Yeah, well, he is the key, isn't he?

Yep.

Once you get here, I'll take her someplace.

distract her.

You and Evan go over and search her hotel room, see if you can find a gun, a

silencer, anything.

Hey, bud.

So where are we going?

We're, uh, gonna go visit a guy by the name of Jimmy Riggio.

He's an outfit guy here in town.

I know Riggio.

He's out of Chicago.

He and Serrano did time together.

You're subdued today?

It's just part of the profile.

Just when I thought I was getting to know you.

It's always a new wrinkle, isn't it?

Yeah.

You know, back in Chicago, Riccio's claim to fame was reputedly selling $7

million of cocaine in one month at age 24.

That'll keep you in sneakers, won't it? What would you do with that kind of

money?

I'd go someplace far, far away.

How about Tuscany?

That's where I've always wanted to go.

Tuscany's good.

I like Italian food.

Karen Decker.

Hey, I got that information.

Yeah, go ahead.

Let me check on that and get back to you.

Thanks.

Nash, can you drop me back at the hotel? I got a little crisis on one of my

other cases back in Chicago.

All my paperwork's back in my room.

Sure. How about right after the interview?

No, it's important. I really have to get back.

All right.

Hey, Joe.

Check this out.

What do you got?

What the hell is that?

The contact sheet.

Drug dealers used to put all their contacts on one easy -to -hide piece of

paper. That's been code.

This is from Isaiah Harper's. That puts Karen at the murder scene, right?

Yeah, well, we gotta prove it first.

We gotta crack this code now.

Room's on it.

Records returned.

Okay.

I'll walk you up. No, no. It'll take me long. I'll call you when I'm done.

Where can I get a cab that's right before the entrance? There's another

the path. It's really short, ma 'am. Thanks.

Max. Max, ma 'am, it's me.

Hey, listen, we ran into Toronto.

Came to the hotel to try to take out Karen, but saw her.

Really? Where is he now?

We're looking for him.

What are you doing?

I'm following Karen.

He's up to something.

He's headed outside towards Plaza Escalade.

Okay, we'll meet you there.

The runner's down here. I just saw it. Where's Garrett?

That's the million -dollar question, Joe. Try there.

Evan, back inside.

Right.

Karen, go around that way and cut her off over here.

Come at you!

Don't do it.

Why not?

I'm dead any way you look at it.

He saved my life.

Room key and surrounding pockets from the Hightower Bay Hotel.

We checked in with a lot of luggage. All three are fully loaded and a rough

count is about 1 .4 million.

Great. We kill the guy for her and she walks away with her money.

Not necessarily.

You guys keep this money down here out of sight. Don't say a word to anybody

about the count.

Got it.

Well, I appreciate that, Chief, but credit should go to the SFPD. They made

happen.

Yes. Well, thank you.

Here's copies of all the Chicago PD reports.

All I need is the transfer on Serrano's money.

Got it right here.

You headed straight back to Chicago?

Yeah, I have a 515 plane.

I'm going to miss you, Nash.

Meeting you was the best part of my trip.

Maybe I'll run into you sometime.

Well, I hope so.

If I ever get to Tuscany, will you visit me?

It's just mine.

Here's your transfer order form.

And from what I was told, the carrier service will deliver the $500 ,000 in

Chicago on Monday.

This is the receipt for the $500 ,000?

Yeah. That's our department form.

Did she just eye -fuss?

I mean, that was the coolest reaction I've ever seen.

If she gets on that plane and goes back to Chicago, we will never touch her.

Yeah, we've got evidence.

Enough to make a case against the hero cop from Chicago?

I don't think so.

And if I was her, I'd take the 500 grand and, you know, consider myself lucky to

get out of town.

She's not the type that's going to play it safe, Bubba.

And I've been wrong about her before.

I guess you missed your flight.

You pissed me off.

Don't think for a minute I won't kill you.

You were good, Nash.

Real good.

But it wasn't worth a million dollars.

Now drive.

Tell me something.

Why'd you do it?

Just give me the money, Nash.

What do you say we split it?

Sorry,

I earned it.

No,

you didn't.

You stole it.

No, I earned it.

For every fight I got into, every bullet that came my way, for every case I made

that no one else could make.

You're a cop.

That's what you do.

Millions of dollars passed through my hands that I never touched.

I only took what I deserved.

Now get me my money.

What makes you think I took it?

Because I know you, Nash.

You know what my profile is on you?

You're just like me.

No.

I'm nothing like you.

Put the gun down.

Drop it, Karen.

Drop it.

Do it. Right now.

Drop it.

Put the gun down. Come on!

Oh, I get it.

You're all in on this together.

Yeah, we're all in on it together, aren't we, boys?

See that tape recorder?

We have all your conversation on it.

Do you get it?

You're busted, babe.

Wow,

Nick, he looks great.

You can't wait to run.

JJ's laying the bet down on him right now.

and an eighth.

It was a mile and a quarter, not a mile and an eighth.

We were standing right there. You heard me. Why didn't you say anything?

I thought you had it figured.

Come on. Nick.

Sorry.

I'm so sorry, Dad.

Don't call me Dad.

Your mother's going to take custody. I know.

She can't do that. I'm 21.

Anyway, what happened was I ran into my friend Kyle.

From Santa Cruz, the guy with the ska band, glass guitar.

Yeah, the guitar.

Anyway, he's between gigs right now, so he's selling frozen lemonade here.

I really don't want to hear the story right now. I think you do. Oh, God.

We were just talking, and the race started a lot faster than I thought, and

that's why I didn't make the bet.

What are you telling me, son?

Dude, I said Cowan wouldn't take my money because he said it was too late.

Still got the money?

I love you, son.

You still got the money? I got the money.

The luckiest man in America.

Well, I hope you two have learned your damn lesson.

Of course I did. Now we know we can run, huh? Wait till next race.

Hey, Woody, rest.

Oh, God.