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Previously on The Border.
Got plans?
You mean tonight?
I've got some stuff I've got to finish here.
Sure. Sure, my mini bar's got club soda.
Next round's on me.
Are you flirting with me?
Washington wants to start the Cold War all over again. Unified borders,
harmonized military, and to hell with Canadian sovereignty.
I hope you're serious about refusing to negotiate.
This is the real world.
Nothing's off the table.
Politicians.
Dude with the beard? He's the Premier of Quebec.
I don't see anyone.
Neither do you.
This is the one photo we have of Raymond Cloutard in the RCMP files.
Taken 1968, age 20.
We worked up an age composite and flashed to all frontline border
Obviously with an emphasis on the Vermont and New York crossing.
Based on where the letters were mailed, we're saying Vermont is the most likely
point of entry.
It would help if we could see the letters.
Of course.
There are three so far.
They already checked for fingerprints, fibers, whatever they do.
There's nothing.
That threats an altery.
The last two. The third letter, he says he's coming for me right away.
Pathetic government performing 1001 acrobatics, blah, blah, blah.
Capitalist Anglo, blah, blah, blah. Certainly sounds like the FLQ.
It's a nightmare.
I have a minority government, and support for Quebec separatism is on the
again.
La Fête Nationale.
There was a little problem, and he had to send in the police.
I was just trying to stop some hooligans.
This cannot come out.
If you catch him, there'll be sympathy. If he dies, he's a martyr, and if you
don't catch him... It's a lose -lose situation for you, I understand.
Letters purportedly from the FLQ were sent to papers in Quebec last year.
The language here is different. I don't think they're connected.
Raymond Coutard is a bomb maker.
He fled Canada in 1969 before the October crisis. Why is he resurfacing
don't know.
I don't know.
We will catch him. Nothing will stand in the way.
Passports. What?
Come on, you're not serious.
Are you bringing in any fruits, vegetables, dairy, or meat?
No, just axes and hoses, you know, for firefighting. What next, a strip search?
Just doing my job.
No way you're copping feel.
Welcome to Canada. You guys can go.
Ladder 1, 1071.
We got a lot of heat here.
Advise on your 20.
416 copy.
1071, structure is 2W. The roof just collapsed.
Ladder one, may as well take your time to take the mop drop.
Just me.
Thought I'd stop by for the tour.
Wow, Dad.
This place is really brown.
Not bad.
Just brown.
Still a lot to do. Aren't you late for class?
Tutorial.
Total snooze. I'm like three chapters ahead.
We have got to soften this place up or you are never going to get a lady back
here.
Already? With all the boxes and everything?
I guess this means you and mom really aren't getting back together.
Relax, I'm kidding.
Anything else?
Bit of a to -do at one of the Vermont crossings this morning.
What's up?
Now, our zealous border guard wouldn't let a fire truck through and the house
burned to the ground. Locals are pretty upset.
Okay, we can't afford a sideshow. Let's tamp this down.
Okay, I got Moose and Layla. Set them out.
Got it.
Guest room's kind of dark.
I was thinking of making that my study.
We all have dreams, Dad.
I'll make sure there's a bed in there by tomorrow.
All right, I will be back later with some stuff.
Oh, yeah, this is secure.
Not much to look at, is there? No.
Officer McGee?
Yeah, just hang on.
Whoa. What's the other guy look like?
I wish I knew. I'm Sergeant Harani. This is Detective Sergeant Lipinski.
We're with ICF.
Oh, I'm Gordo.
Hang on, let me.
Thanks.
You guys hear about the fire truck?
Not exactly.
Did you get the alert on Raymond Cloutard?
Yeah, sure.
Well, he didn't do it.
Who was it? I didn't see him. He blindsided me. Was he trying to run the
No, no. It wasn't like that. What was it like?
They don't get that I don't make the rules.
They got this whole longest undefended border thing in their heads and those
days are over.
So this guy that took a poke at you, he just doesn't get it?
You don't need a whole lot of reason to want to punch Gordo.
Nice head.
I know who you are.
Yes, sir. We love border police here, don't we, Gordo?
Maxine's the mayor.
Why don't you walk with me? I'll show you everything your big security
bought.
Are you going to be okay?
Yeah, I got a hard head.
I'm not feeling a lot of confidence in Gordo.
Leave the car. Walking's easier.
Play it out. She might be helpful.
Don't be looking for a warm welcome. You kind of made our lives a living hell.
Good to know.
Agent Lagarda.
Major.
Official complaint from the fire brigade of Hopkins, all over Vermont.
Now, don't get me wrong.
It makes for a nice change of pace.
Canadians actually turning someone away.
They have you chasing fire trucks now.
I don't like it any more than you do.
I've got something you can help with.
Cat get caught in a tree, or did someone get in trouble for saying sorry too
much?
Confidentially.
Terrorist. A Canadian terrorist.
Whoa.
Paranormal? You know what's going on?
Sure. Yeah, in school they taught us all about this stuff. The FLQ.
The War Measures Act, the tank in the streets?
That was later.
There were 200 separate crimes. It was a fearful time.
Okay.
My mom and I were visiting my aunt.
We're all crammed into this tiny little apartment in the plateau in Montreal.
One morning, there's a bang. It wasn't even that loud.
Police blocked the street off, and all I saw was one green shoe and a pair of
black eyeglasses.
How old were you? Old enough.
Cloutard was a part of that.
He's a homegrown terrorist.
He never paid for what he did, and now he wants to do it again.
I get it. I mean, we'll get him.
So
it's
one town and two countries?
Technically two towns, Hopkins Hollow, Vermont, and Townsend, Quebec.
The border wasn't even surveyed until the 20s.
That's when they found out it went through homes, backyards, streets.
So why was the fire truck coming from the U .S. to Canada?
Are you kidding?
For years, the doctor was in Canada and the drugstore was in Vermont.
People would cross the border four or five times a day.
They'd just wave you through.
Don't mess.
Peter, you boys know better than that.
Uh -uh. You go check in at the American booth.
Come on, you know the rule.
See? Town worked fine.
What changed?
9 -11.
Give the boy a cracker.
Sensors in the roads, patrols, suddenly not enough.
Three roads crossed the border and the U .S. blocked two.
Gordo and the fire truck is just the last straw. Yeah, but that still doesn't
merit roughing up the local border guard.
Dig a little deeper. You might not see it so black and white.
What do you mean by that?
Follow me.
We got a town where a terrorist can hop a fence, run through a backyard,
skateboard across the border anytime he wants.
If a child tries to cross here, we're in trouble.
Goes to Premier's meeting.
There's an air vent right above my chair.
Freezing my ass off is the only thing keeping me awake.
An occupational hazard.
And someone really should tell the Manitoba Premier that Comovers died in
What can I do for you?
Well, I wasn't entirely honest about why I brought Premier Belanger to you.
My border security package is hopelessly stalled, Mike. Trying to get an
agreement on photo IDs, welfare records.
They are provincial responsibilities.
Any one of the premiers thinks that we're back to square one with the
screaming. Let me guess.
Belanger is the big holdout.
He represents a nation within a nation.
But a couple of death threats and suddenly he's malleable.
A favor.
When you catch Clotard.
Keep them under wraps.
Council Belanger signs your deal.
Enjoy the air conditioning.
I will.
There's a bar on the border.
Sounds like your kind of town.
Screw the road.
The tar can grab a beer, cross the border to go to the can.
And they killed Belanger before the buzz wears off. It's just getting better and
better. Hi, can I take your order? I'll have a club soda, please.
Club soda?
Yeah, sure.
How you doing?
You know, I'm bummed out.
This is Penny. Her boyfriend's house burned down this morning.
I'm sorry.
It was an unfortunate accident.
No, it wasn't an accident.
Gordo's going to get what's coming to him.
Penny here and Gordo, they were married for what? Two weeks.
Goddamn Gordo.
He let my Cole's house burn down at a spike.
Okay?
Boss?
This is big.
What have you got? Quebec Premier's office got another threat. This one by
email. You traced the IP?
I traced it. Did the sine wave retain its amplitude when added to another with
the same frequency?
Answer is yes, by the way. So the point is, like any good acoustic signature,
that IP is unique. And it just happens to originate in a bar in, yes, Hopkins
Hollow, Vermont.
Thank you.
Yep, okay.
Clayton got a trace of an email thread on Belanger. Now, Cloutard was right
here, so I think we should stand the bar and just see what pops.
Nobody will talk to us here.
Skordo's a liar. I say we work him. Well, you know, good, bad, or
he's on our team, so I think we should just muscle the crowd.
The big blue wall?
Please. Look, when you've been on the job a couple more years, honey, then you
can... Okay, I'm leaving now.
Peace, honey.
I'll just stay here and I'll work the lead then.
Perfect. Great.
Yeah, that's perfect.
Kind of an all -in -one.
Yeah, exactly.
You can talk about us. I got a prototype.
Whoa, a funeral?
Bank loan?
Court.
Get a good look, gentlemen.
Guess it went well.
That would be my recollection.
I wore a light of few bodies.
Oh, yeah, Moose and Layla cut a field assignment.
Where? Vermont.
They're going to bring me back some cherry berry blanchilata with the extra
caffeine. Hope they don't forget and spend all their time antiquing.
Do we have absolutely everything there is on Ramon Cloutard?
Security files from that era were RCMP.
We've got everything, but it's all 40 years old.
As intel goes, it's geriatric.
We're missing something.
What we need is human intelligence. Of course, that's hard when everyone who
there is either toothless, senile, or dead.
It wasn't that long ago.
I may know a guy.
RCMP old -timer Reed reached out to sometimes.
I think he worked the FLQ file.
Sounds good.
I'll ride with you.
I'll drive.
How much cash you got?
A match made in law enforcement heaven.
They're working. They're not strolling through the sycamores.
I know that. What's your point? You're preoccupied.
I'm what?
Did you know that one of the uniforms calls the two of you gray love?
That's hilarious.
Time to carpe diem, man. That's a woman out already.
You threw me off.
Got a couple questions for you, Jock.
About the FOQ file.
Mailbox bomber, 1968.
Injured eight people, maimed a postie. Guy named Raymond Cloutard.
Ring a bell?
I paid you guys too much money.
You got a cigarette? Come on, Jock. You know you can't smoke in bars anymore.
The wonder of the world still turns.
You've got to go back further.
How much further?
Let's just say the quiet revolution wasn't so quiet for your man Cloutard.
Search under the name Cloutard. C -L -E -T -A -R -D. We weren't
so particular about how they spelled their names.
Oh, easy on that, Jock. No one's going to fight you for it.
They'd be fools to try.
Check out his university buddies.
Thanks, John.
You betcha.
Superintendent?
We break this on a typo.
Stranger things.
No clitor anywhere in Vermont, New Hampshire, or Maine. Trail's been cold
years. Clearly he's using an alias.
If he's got that much time behind him, it's going to be hard to trace.
Cloutard did read some attention once upon a time. He was on an FBI watch
and he wasn't the only one.
Look at number 26.
Benoît Shea. Mm -hmm.
Future premier of Quebec.
You put Trudeau on the list, too. It doesn't prove anything.
Depends on why we put him there.
Hey.
Darnell's source paid out.
Raymond Cloutard, a .k .a.
Cloutard, Université de Montréal. Guess who was in his class?
René Belanger.
Could I just go out and come back in and have you guys humor me a bit? Because I
worked really hard on that and I don't know, I'm feeling a little... Right.
Belanger didn't mention his connection to Coutard.
Yeah.
I wonder why.
Really? No, I gotta talk to her.
Tell her.
Yeah?
Hey, it's me.
Had your fill of the moose magic yet?
Gray?
Uh, it's not the best time.
Uh, yeah, I'll be quick. Listen, I was thinking, when you get back... When I
back what?
You okay?
You sound weird.
No, I'm fine, I'm fine.
Okay, look, now you're breaking up. I'll call you when I get back, okay?
Later. Yeah, yeah. Call later.
Outstanding.
Doesn't look familiar.
You sure?
Yeah, I'm sure.
Okay.
Don't harass my customers.
Tell her it's not what she thinks. I don't know what to tell you, Gordo.
seriously pissed.
Penny, please. He's begging.
Men begging skeeves me right out. Go blow it out your hole, you dickhead.
Well, they sure run dainty around here, don't they?
Tough life.
Mayor Ann Barkey.
Owner and proprietor.
How many times are you going to show people that thing?
Hear me.
Sorry, no bell.
Would you tell me if there were?
How's that beer?
Mr. McGee?
Sergeant Harani, can I talk to you?
Hi.
Why didn't you tell us it was Carl's house that burned down?
Uh, who?
Your ex's new guy.
Carl, his house, the fire.
Oh, that.
I didn't know, I swear.
See, Gordo, you lied this morning.
That doesn't look good.
And I'm gonna go out on a limb and guess it was Carl that kicked your ass,
right?
I know how it looks. Really?
How does it look?
Like it was on purpose.
But it wasn't.
I was just...
Doing your job.
You guys sent out the alert.
Extra vigilance.
That's what it said and that's what I did.
Is Penny really mad? What am I going to find if I look into this deeper?
You a stalker?
If we go after Carl on the assault charges, will something else come out?
Hey, Carl.
Hey.
Hey, come here.
You.
What, you think this is going to stop me? Come here. Come on. Hey, buddy, I
wouldn't.
You're an American now.
Are you kidding? You have a heck of a jurisdictional problem here, bud.
He assaulted a border guard. Not my border.
Hey, maybe you deserve it. The guy lost his house.
Yeah, whatever. I really wouldn't. All right, easy, Chief.
Nice. He's gone now. Nice, thank you.
I don't like our feds.
I'd have to work with them.
But not with you, though.
No, sir.
Bill, you are an ass.
Put that gun away in my barn.
It's all over?
Nothing to see.
I can recommend suspension.
I will do it. I swear I didn't know it was Carl's house.
Carl came after me, and now it's over. I just want things to go away.
I'm not going to press charges.
It's just... It's over, okay?
I wouldn't be so sure about that.
a little game i call vector analysis you have three letters from three post
offices and email from the bar
now assuming quitar like
most of us won't stray too far to that 50k comfort zone that still puts the
townsend crossing as the best bet so you think he lives near town or anywhere in
a 150k radius well it's a lot of ground none of it is in our jurisdiction
Maggie, we need to get a bigger team in there. Get Moose on the line.
Got it.
Oh, boss, that's a really bad idea.
I mean, these people hate us here. I mean, hate us.
If we go crashing in in force, we're never going to get anything out of them.
No, just give us a little more time to get it done, will you?
Great, thanks.
Hey.
Hi, what's up?
I rolled a hard eight. I think I bought us a little more time to find Clotard.
Good.
You know,
you screwed up earlier, but I'm going to forgive you.
Thanks. Of course, it would have been nice if you were there when I almost got
killed.
Okay.
All even?
RCMP file on Belanger.
You were right.
They belong to the same student group.
It morphed into an FLQ cell sometime shortly after Belanger quit.
Clearly, the Premier's not being straight with us.
Cloutard's been quietly underground for four decades. Why surface now?
We answer that question, we get the key to finding him.
Before he finds Bélanger.
Of course it's Carl.
He's a gun nut. He's got like five guns.
He goes hunting all the time and he hates my guts.
Well, to be fair, he thinks you tried to burn down his house.
Uh, oh.
Um, should I come back?
Honey? Is that you?
You better not be the painkiller. Look, enough is enough. Now, where's Carl?
I haven't seen him since you did, back at the bar.
So you're not staying with him?
I was going to go stay at my dad's house.
Have you talked to him?
Penny, have you talked to your dad?
No. I texted him about the fire and I told him that you were a jerk.
And that despite everything, I was still going to go see him in the hospital
because apparently I'm a total loser.
And he still cared.
They're going to change my dressing now. Well, as much as I'd hate to miss that.
Penny. Oh please, like I haven't seen that pasty butt of yours a thousand
Okay, flashing to my handset.
They want us to check out three post offices. Cloutard used to mail the
and see if they have any video surveillance.
Well, that'll take until tomorrow. The post office is on banker's hours here.
I guess we have to stay the night.
Oh, great.
I've died and gone to Vermont.
Hey! Hey!
I promise I'm going to have to call you the second I hear from Carl.
Okay? What? I promise.
I promise.
Hey. Guys!
Guys?
How did Penny seem to you?
You think she's still mad?
She really seemed to care, you know.
We gotta get out of this town.
It's like our Vietnam.
More like Twin Peaks.
I thought you said a few things.
You want me to be comfortable when I crash?
And check this.
They're unbrown. They go on the couch. They stay warm and friendly instead of
dark and broody.
Right.
Very soft.
Thank you.
Agent McCormick.
I thought we agreed on Bianca.
I brought your housewarming gift.
Raymond Cloutard's FBI file.
I'm guessing I'm not supposed to have this. Oh, no one is supposed to have
After Hanson and Ulrich Ames, the Bureau is sort of antsy about this kind of
thing leaving you with soil.
I think if we change the color in the back room, it might make... Oh.
I'm sorry.
Hello. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to... Awkward.
Agent Lagarda.
My daughter. Meet my daughter, Zoe.
I didn't mean to interrupt. No, it's okay.
I'm sorry.
Oh, wow.
Three stories.
Your father told me a lot of great things about you.
Oh, really? What did he say?
That you're smart and beautiful and that you keep him on his toes.
Quite frankly, I'm trying to do the same thing.
Zoe, can we have a minute?
Oh, come on, Mike. Don't be embarrassed. Your daughter is a grown woman.
Actually, I've been meaning to ask you, Zoe.
Does your dad...
Never loosen his tie other than when he is, you know. You know what? I've got to
go. I'm really, really... Sorry?
I'm going to call next time.
Yeah.
I needed her gone.
Just strictly eyes only.
1969, someone informed on Cloutard to the RCMP.
Sherbrooke.
That's the informer's code name. And there's more.
Same page, redacted.
Look at the date.
This is three months ago.
That's when these documents were released under the Freedom of
after 40 years.
And this is a list of everyone who's requested that page.
This is good.
Well, well. Crocker and Tubbs.
Who's Sherbrooke?
Well, that'll cost you a single malt.
Sherbrooke.
And, uh, yeah, I guess you kind of owe a round.
Should make for an interesting expense report.
Get video cameras, please. The post office barely has a stand.
Ah, yes, but now, behind post office door number two, we have a freedom of
information request tied to a... Turn it around.
We're going back.
Find out who rented box 82538.
We've got cloutard.
I took a call from DHS, but we got it.
Ooh, thank you, Bianca Lagarda.
I can get to like that woman.
Post box is registered to a Roy Sutter.
Farmhouse a few clicks away.
Okay.
Good place to be a recluse.
Great place to write a manifesto.
I'm guessing that's Carl.
Yeah.
Yeah, mid -thirties, single gunshot to the head.
Yeah, I can hold.
I just got here. I came around the back and... What are you doing here?
This is my dad's place.
Carl was just staying here until the insurance got figured out on his house.
Do you know this man?
That's my father.
Gordo told me you were looking for him, but I thought that doesn't make sense
because he hates Canada.
He said he'd never go back. He won't even go fishing there.
Gordo told you?
I came here to ask my dad why you were looking for him.
That's what I feel, Carl.
And now he's dead.
And I was so mean to him.
Because he was the rebound guy, you know?
I killed my rebound guy.
And now Dad's some kind of fugitive.
Do you know where he is now?
How much trouble is he in?
There's motorcycle tracks in the backyard.
They're fresh.
Remember a couple of bikers crossing the border just before we did? Maybe it was
on the phone.
Look what Penny got, courtesy of Gordo.
Don't be mad at him.
Cloutard is Penny's dad.
Do you have any family photos?
I'm sending a picture to send to all crossings ASAP.
It's Raymond Cloutard, a .k .a. Roy Sutter.
And give me the box, will you?
You're talking execution style.
Definitely. This Carl kid was just the wrong place, wrong time.
It might sound crazy, but I think there's a hit out on Cloutard. I don't
that sounds crazy at all.
Work the daughter.
Find out where Cloutard went and get there first.
Okay.
Have you found them? Raymond Cloutard has been living in Vermont under the
Roy Sutter.
Yes?
ICS agents secured Sutter's farmhouse 90 minutes ago.
There's a body inside.
That's not him. No, it's not.
That's a case of mistaken identity.
Why don't you tell us about your connection to Clouton?
I didn't think it was important.
You're the reason he left Quebec.
You don't think that's relevant?
No. No, that's a fantasy. You ratted him out to the RCMP.
Okay, maybe we should take a step back here. How's this for a headline?
The Premier of Quebec informs on his Quebec nationalist friend.
Sounds like the ballgame to me. The end of your career.
I'm sure the Premier acted.
In good faith to protect the interests of the Quebec people.
Someone hired bikers to kill Cloutard.
Who?
Oh, I have a working theory. I don't like your insinuations. I don't care.
For your evasions. This is outrageous.
You cannot talk to me that way.
Rene. Rene.
Rene, please.
Are you trying?
To destroy me? No.
You just blew a deal.
Three years in the making.
He's a prime suspect and a murderer. The people of Quebec deserve better.
The Americans want a unified border. I can't even get to standardize photo ID
cards. You may have killed an innocent man.
If we can't fix our border, the Americans will.
Don't be surprised if you end up sharing a cubicle with Legarda.
Quebec police have sealed off access to the town from the Canadian side, and
they have blocks up on every road leading away from the border. Well, who
ordered that?
Wait, this side's standard, right?
I think so.
What the hell's going on?
Well, we all took a vote.
We're tired of all the trouble and bother.
I'm just going to make it simple.
We're going to secede. We're all Americans now.
Roadblock order came directly from the office of the Quebec Premier.
Those are the border cameras?
Yeah. This is real -time minus ten.
Whoa. Roy Sutter owns a white pickup.
Oh. Got him.
Roy Sutter, a .k .a. Ray Cloutard, who was driving down the main street in
Townsend exactly 81 minutes ago. Yeah, we saw them.
Cloutard was here an hour ago.
Has this guy been here?
No. I'm just going to let them succeed like that. Just leave.
Don't you Canucks have any pride? I'm beyond caring.
See, this is what happens.
Real countries don't confederate. They revolt like God intended.
Look, either you tell me you've seen this guy or put a bullet in my head.
What are you talking about?
I just want the pain to stop.
Maxine, it's not legal. You can't just secede.
Of course it's legal. We took a vote. Come on, Bill.
I'll buy you a beer if you explain the electoral college to me.
That's not funny.
You're an anarchist. Social democrat.
I don't know what that means.
Hey, crazy people.
What the hell is wrong with you? I know you feel hard done by.
And you don't like having people tell you what to do. Well, tough.
Who does?
But we took a vote.
Enough out of you, your worship. Thank you.
That's enough.
Look, I got a couple hired guns riding around on Harleys in your town.
And Carl is shot dead.
What else do you need?
Huh? Your neighbors, for God's sake.
I can go put out an APB.
Let me see that picture again.
It's not an exact likeness.
Oh, yeah.
That's Roy.
He was here about an hour ago. He said he was going to go by Gordo's.
Do all roads in this town lead to Gordo?
Slade's got two bikers on the camera in the last hour.
Let's go.
You know, I know you and Gray usually do the run and jump.
But between you and me, I'm loving this shit.
I got it.
Is that the lady firefighter?
Someone's been sleeping on my bed.
He's still here.
Raymond Cloutard?
We're with Canadian Immigration and Customs Security.
There's a head -out on you. If you don't come with us, you're going to end up
dead, just like Carl.
Don't shoot.
Get your hands on your head.
Oh, great. The bikers are here?
Out. Out.
Get your hands on your head.
Hey, ICF.
You in there?
Identify yourself.
It's Sheriff Bill Pigeon.
You'll see this every day.
Does anybody know where the line is around here? Then maybe we can figure
who's got jurisdiction.
You out -of -towners.
You never get the lay of things.
I think he's your caller.
I think you're right.
And we'll put these two down to unofficial extradition.
There. That looks about right.
Okay, stand down, boys.
It's the line.
We're all on the same side, right?
Huh?
You just saved us two years of lawyering.
Let's get the hell out of here.
Cloutard will do seven years, out in two and a half with parole.
On the old charges and the new ones rising from threatening the life of a
official. And you're going to sign Minister Fleischer's border security
agreement.
Politics.
Go on, Major.
Then you're going to resign for personal reasons.
It's that or face public disgrace.
He killed my daughter's friend. I had
nothing to do with that.
If the investigation leads back to Mr. Belanger, so be it.
It won't.
You'd be surprised who comes out of the woodwork once the fear of reprisal is
taken off the table.
I wanted you dead.
Or disgraced.
But I'll settle for Fini.
If it means I see my daughter again.
Attends, Raymond.
You did make those bombs.
That's it.
Wait, wait, wait a minute. Who shot Gordo?
Carl, right? Carl.
No, no, it was the female firefighter, Kristen.
Yeah, I think she was carrying a bit of a torch.
Damn it.
Candy from a baby.
Later, partner.
What did you want to talk to me about?
Oh, it'll keep you.
You all right?
Yeah.
I'm fine.
Thanks for sending in the FBI.
I'm happy I still have the juice.
I got a message from my daughter.
Nice kid.
You're a lucky man, Mike.
She wants to make dinner.
For us.
Meals are meals.
Thank you.
And let's face it, it could do a lot worse.
Isn't it officially U .S. policy that good fences make good neighbors?
I think that's more of a guideline.
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