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Previously, on the border.

I will be back.

Good. Because I want to make this work.

You're suspended from duty.

Frankly, I wouldn't count on coming back any time soon. Forget it, all right?

I'm a piece of shit.

Just get out.

I can't even look at you.

Somebody is going to pay.

Either you give up your detective, or that somebody will be you.

Kalina Mouthy, our top Mideast language expert.

Thank you.

I'd like to offer you a permanent position with ICS. I don't want to be

a death.

I want field assignments. I have the training.

Svetlana Karpov. Well, I want things.

Lend an immigrant paper for me. Never come near me again.

Are we up for chemistry?

Maggie, no Graham Roth in the RCMP.

Last I heard, they sent you off to get your MBA.

I can associate with a better class of criminal.

Let's start with the victim.

Benjamin Herzog.

More money than God.

Fell from his apartment, you've probably heard.

So what was he pushed?

Well, scuff marks on the balcony and his cell phone fell first.

Guess his golden parachute didn't open.

Security cameras gave us this guy leaving Herzog's apartment.

Cyrus Church.

You recognize him? He's got to be at a higher pay grade than me.

Financial genius, very low profile.

As in Church wealth management?

He handles almost $7 billion for Canadian and international investors.

Herzog was a major client.

If Church pushed him, you'd think he was covering up a fraud.

Where's Church now?

By the time local police ID'd him, he was gone.

You want alerts at all border crossings?

Yeah.

And Cyrus Church's wife, Lana, says she knows you.

Lana Church.

Name doesn't ring a bell. She laid down a pretty accurate description.

Insisted that she would only talk to you.

Mrs. Church will be right with you. We're just finishing a finance meeting.

Thank you.

I had no idea you traveled in these circles.

Neither did I.

My white knight.

Svetlana.

Now you will save me, my poor darling Cyrus.

I do not know where he is.

I have been worried sick since three days.

The day after Benjamin Herzog fell to his death.

What are you saying?

Herzog was one of his biggest clients.

Maybe. We never talked business.

Exactly. How long have you been married? A year almost.

Cyrus saw me dancing at the Mardi Gras charity ball.

It was love at first sight.

Now I dance only for one man.

That turned out pretty good, huh?

Cyrus gave no indication of where he was going.

If he did, you know I would tell you.

Is there anyone in your husband's office who might have an idea?

You have to ask them.

Taylor, his son, he hates me. Imagine.

The police took my bank account, credit card. I had to borrow $100 from my

sister. Well, I'm sure they'll release the accounts in a few days.

They won't steal the money?

In Russia, they would steal the money.

It'll be safe.

We will find Cyrus, yes?

Fix everything, no?

We'll do what we can.

Well, from stripper to this, and she owes it all to you. Quit pro quo.

Still without you, she would have been deported.

Nice to see a new Canadian getting ahead.

When you said lunch, I thought restaurant.

I'm inside all day. And besides, you can't beat the price.

It would have been my treat.

Oh, you don't want to throw your money around.

You've got the house to take care of, and Bubby's nurse, and your trips.

And how was Italy? Italy was fine.

What is it? What's up?

Nothing. What?

Lunch. Getting caught up.

Mal.

Please don't call me that. You never ask me for lunch. What is it?

I was just wondering how you were doing financially.

You need money.

No. You're buying a house. I'm finally settling down. Thank God. No. Yes, I can

help you out. No. I understand. You're on a government salary. If a mother

help her son out, then there's something wrong. Mom. Mom. No.

No.

I just wanted to make sure that Dad left you okay for money.

Oh, don't worry about me. Your father's pension fund is terrific.

I remember church wealth management. But it might be an idea, Mom, to diversify.

You know, it wasn't easy for dentists to get church back then. He usually dealt

with big trusts and funds and banks and things. But there's a risk, you know,

having all your money in one place.

I get a nice check quarterly. But, Mom. Mouse, eat your lunch.

Please don't call me that.

Stop worrying.

Hey. Hi. What, uh, what are you doing here?

Uh, just signing some papers and joining the squad.

Really? Good. Just good news.

Yeah, thanks. Nice bike.

You into bikes?

Yeah, you could say. Cool.

Fellow biker, huh?

On the team.

Yeah, okay. See you tomorrow. Looking forward to it.

Great.

Given the exemplary record.

Detective Sergeant Gray Jackson, and in light of his recent heroism, we

recommend that neither disciplinary action nor criminal charges be brought

against him.

Looks like Gray's in the clear. Yeah.

Boss, too.

We find its mandate encroached upon that of ICS, resulting in a tragic breakdown

of communications and a firefight on a public highway that claimed eight lives.

Ultimately.

Responsibility must lie with the person who authorized that mandate.

Former Minister of External Affairs and current Minister of Justice, Donald

Campbell.

The minister's secret contract.

I thought you'd be watching the commissioner's report.

Got the executive summary last night.

We'll raise a glass to the sacrificial minister when the cocktail hour rolls

around. Politicians come and go, but the civil service will be with us forever.

Let's look to the future.

This whitewash means that Gray Jackson will be returning to active duty.

I don't know how popular he'd be around here.

He wanted to be our hero, not disappear.

I'll consider it.

He may not play along.

Remind him it's not that hard to turn a hero into a goat.

Okay, here's what we have on Benjamin Herzog. His estimated net worth... Half

billion dollars. He's an Afghanian, an Israeli citizenship.

He's a big giver to hospitals, universities, and peace research. His

runs his foundation in Israel.

We had just committed $300 million to develop a secure supply of fresh water

Israel. As you know, much of our water now comes from the Golan Heights.

The last time I spoke to my father, he said, there is no money. I'm ruined.

And then the call was cut off. Herzog made that call seconds before he fell.

Losing this project was a blow to state security.

Israel also grieves the loss of a great man, a great friend.

Now, the RCMP forensic accountants have checked Church's company accounts.

They've only found $400 ,000.

So we are talking Ponzi scheme.

Herzog wanted to take his money out Church couldn't cover.

Herzog was going to blow the whistle so Church gave him the big push so he could

get away.

Any word on his whereabouts? No.

No, you and Moose take another run at the son, Taylor. He has to have a way to

con... What

do you want?

You're off suspension.

I'm not coming back.

The ministry thinks you are.

They can make sure you never hold another law enforcement job.

So what?

You're not trying to do anything else.

The way I see it, you can suck it up and do what you're good at, or you can end

up like your old man.

What's the matter, son?

I'm sorry, he's not here at the moment. May I take a message?

All right.

ICS agents Williams and Lipinski, C. Taylor Church.

I'll see if he's available.

Francine!

I got him. Go.

This guy's hit me.

You better sit down.

They represented one of our bank clients, wanted to know who my father

You get a lot of clients that use brass knuckles, do you?

And they have accents.

I don't know, Russian, maybe?

If you have any idea where your father is, this would be a good time to tell

Better we find them before those other guys.

I don't know where my father is. We're going to lay the list of properties that

your father owned.

Just the house.

No, my mom got the chalet in the country place.

Where do you like to vacation?

His idea of a holiday was Saturday's sale on the lake.

Any close friends?

Yeah. He lost most of those when he ditched my mom for that Russian slut.

Taylor Church says he had no idea the company's assets were missing.

He's the vice president, and he doesn't know they're $7 billion light. His

father did all the buying and selling. Taylor was on the research and analysis

side. Is that plausible?

It's possible.

Cyrus ran a tight ship with the skeleton staff.

Taylor lays all the blame on Svetlana.

Said that she led Cyrus around by the nose.

Well, actually mentioned a different appendage, but he's convinced that she's

behind the scam.

I don't find that a stretch.

You got anything else on the two assailants? What about the building

cameras? Oh, I've seen cleaner footage of UFOs.

We'll work up a couple of faces.

Your ICMP better assign protection detail to Taylor and Lana, sure.

Protection or surveillance?

Thank you.

Church has consistently paid dividends 12%. It's never had a losing quarter.

By using money from new investors to pay the dividends.

That's what I call recycling.

Church specialized in institutions and trusts that wanted a steady return,

weren't likely to cash out. But the world economy went into a death spiral.

Investors started withdrawing their capital.

Banks needing to cover mortgage defaults, institutions propping up other

shortfalls. By the time Herzog wants his money, the cupboard is bare. Pretty

much.

Between fees and embezzlement, my people estimate Church siphoned off $500

million.

Mother Hubbard.

When the street learns there's been a Canadian Ponzi scheme of this magnitude,

it's going to wake the bear big time. Particularly if we can't provide the

culprit or the cash. We need both.

Your man here has a reputation for tracking international transfers.

Chasing Mr. Green, it's a specialty.

We'll do the best we can.

Mike?

The church's investors, are they just out of luck? Well, if we recover the

million, the banks and the other heavy hitters could see a few cents on the

dollar.

And the smaller investors?

When was the last time a little guy caught a break?

The RCMP can't find Svetlana.

Protection unit went to the house.

She'd left.

Personal assistant has no idea where she went.

Terrific. My bad. She's gone to meet hubby.

Are you, uh... You okay?

We can be better.

How are we doing?

Well, I've got modules tracing all the ACH transactions from Church's company

over the last five years.

Of course, FinTrack won't share their data, but the RCMP hooked me up with

and FinCEN, so... And Swift is on -site, too. Good.

How about these two?

Well, the biometrics app keeps glitching because the avatars aren't as detailed

as photos.

I had to set the parameters so wide, I'm getting thousands of hits.

Do what you can.

So, you hired Callie Massey, hmm?

Yes. Solid choice.

I'm glad you approve.

Oh, you know, extensive language skills, computer savvy, you know, relevant

background in education.

Sad about her mom.

You mean Snoopy?

No, just what I hear, you know, around.

Good night.

Night.

What about her mom?

Killed in the Algiers airport bombing in 92.

Callie was there.

Ten years old.

Jesus. Yeah.

Feels like deja vu.

I hear they hurt Taylor.

He's not safe.

Morning, there were two men watching my house.

To escape, I had to run through the garden and all the mud.

That was probably an RCMP security detail.

No, no, no. I know this type.

In the clubs in Moscow, they guarded the bosses who came to party.

So where have you been all day?

Guarding my back.

Still no word from Cyrus?

Nothing.

I'm very frightened.

What do you have to drink?

Coffee? Vodka?

Wine?

Bite.

We've arranged protection for you.

They don't care what happens to me.

I'm just a gold -digging whore.

Not a very good whore. I have eight dollars in my purse.

I thought you borrowed 100.

I had to take massage.

Dress.

Now I need to hide until you find Cyrus.

Well, it looks like you ran off with $500 million.

No.

Then people will kill me like that to find him. Could be.

So if there's anything you want to tell me... Bring me Bible. I swear to God, I

know nothing.

Okay.

Charlotte Bates, Atlanta Church.

Hello.

Do you hope I'm interrupting something?

You will be safe with the Mounties.

No, please. I don't want to go.

Nice meeting you.

Sorry you have to run.

This is my card.

If you hear from Cyrus, do the smart thing.

Call me.

Yes, yes.

That woman, she's your girlfriend?

The sergeant will take care of her from now.

She's probably okay for sex, but don't trust her. She's got the KGB eyes.

Thanks.

What brings you to town?

I didn't realize you had a thing for Russian strippers.

I didn't realize MI6 had an interest in Canadian finance.

Beecham's, a London bank, had a major placement with Churchworth Management.

Their majority shareholder is Roman Lermatov. Russian oligarch. With

international organized crime connections.

Two of his bully boys left London yesterday for Toronto.

Church's son was worked over this morning by two guys with Russian

Lermatov wants his money.

Great. More players than that.

Are we working together on this?

Absolutely.

But first things first.

I should have warned you. I'm still pretty banged up.

Not to worry.

I'll do all the moving.

Khalid Avarti.

Gray Jackson.

Hi. Took me all night, but I got him. No harder than finding a real blonde at a

Paris Hilton convention.

Arrived yesterday, he threw to Pearson.

Moose and Darnell confirm these are the guys.

Now, I'm going to check the names on the passports. Dmitry Gomev and Andrei

Robin. Gomev, ex -FSB. Robin worked with Russian special forces in Chechnya.

Now they work for a Russian banker.

Okay, that's just cruel.

Do you know how scary some passport photos are at three in the morning?

If these guys find Church before we do, they'll get the money out of them. And

Church will end up somewhere as charcuterie.

Make sure Inspector Ross gets this.

Have Gray and Callie campus every car rental, taxi company, every hotel,

and the GTA.

Right. Where are we with the money trail?

Microprocessor's still firing away.

Get me something. We're in a race here.

I wanted to get involved in trading, but he said no.

Stupid thing.

My father has to be in control.

Let's talk about the day after Benjamin Herzog died.

Did your father behave differently? Did he do anything out of the ordinary?

I didn't see him. He was shut up in his office.

Was that unusual?

A week ago, days.

I'm speaking only on the intercom or by email. It's like I said, I didn't share

much. Is there anyone else in the office that you might have talked to?

Yeah, Francine.

He saw her more than anybody.

Lately, he's been even more withdrawn.

Just squirreled away in his office.

What about on this day?

He told me to cancel all of his appointments and hold all of his calls.

And then a woman slipped in when I was in the ladies.

What woman?

Young.

Burnett.

When I came back, I heard them arguing and then she ran out.

Did Mr. Church say anything?

He came out wiping his face with his handkerchief. He said she sprayed him

something from her purse.

Mace, maybe?

And he didn't mention the Stoke police?

He told me not to.

He was very emphatic.

I thought it was probably... Angry investor?

No.

One of his friends.

Girlfriend.

I would never say this in front of Taylor, but I have been with Mr. Church

for 22 years.

Lana wasn't the first.

Just the first to get a marriage license.

How did you become so friendly with Lana Church?

She was involved in a case a few years ago.

Made your mind to the rescue?

Not really.

There's a good chance she knows where Cyrus is.

Happy to interview her, just ask girls off the premises?

No. Oh, protective.

Another suspicious character came through Pearson on Tuesday. Her passport

red flagged today from Uruguay.

Could the Russians have sent a third collector?

Not ringing any bells.

Forward me the data and I'll send it on to Vauxhall.

Give it to Gray and Kelly as well.

Any word from Moose and Darnell?

Maggie got them a warrant. They're searching Cyrus Church's place.

All designer labels.

That line has come a long way from latex and G -strings.

First time I saw that girl dance, I knew she'd do okay.

Who?

Hello.

Bruce Wallace, yacht broker, Sunnyside Marina.

I'll have Gray run it down.

We can do that. We're almost finished here.

He's back on the job. You're going to have to deal with him eventually.

I don't know if I can avoid it.

Same deal. If you can, that's all the usual places.

And Spanish is one of your many languages, right?

Maybe you could contact the Uruguayan authorities, see if they have any more

detail on this passport advisory.

I know how it works.

Right. Sure.

Certainly.

Anything else you need, I will be steps away. Just right over there.

Mi casa.

Okay.

Hola.

I've got to say, this is not how I imagined the job.

No.

I see myself as a death jockey.

Maybe if we come up with a solid lead.

The surest way to get out there is to stay well clear of me.

Yeah, I arranged a purchase for Cyrus last winter.

I bet he wanted to keep it on the QT.

I think he wanted to surprise his wife.

What is he out more than?

A pair of marabou.

In Suriname?

Yeah. That's right.

You say why I want to keep a yacht in South America?

He said he wanted something central. What? I'm not sure.

The impermeable now?

Wasn't on Tuesday.

Called me and asked if I had something he could charter for a couple of days.

Here?

Up the lake.

Credit Valley.

Living on a yacht in South America?

Good way to drop off the grid.

Customs clearances in a lot of marinas are pretty loose. Plus, no hotel or air

travel records.

You think he's already sailed across the lake to the U .S.? Harbor Police and U

.S. Coast Guard have been alerted. Moose and Darnell are on their way to Credit

Valley.

Paramaribo, huh?

Do you think it's a good idea?

Chaining Gray to a desk?

What would you suggest?

I don't know. Maybe not bringing him back in the first place?

Perfecto, gracias.

Y si descubrimos algo más de nuestra parte, les mantendremos al corriente.

Que le vaya bien. Adiós.

The Uruguayan passport was reported stolen from a woman on a trip to Israel.

She's now back in Montevideo.

I bet she didn't fly via Toronto.

That's right.

So who is she?

Darnell, Tally, I'm sending you a photo.

Okay, I'll see what I can do.

Okay, thank you.

Marina manager said Cyrus was supposed to leave a couple days ago, but the

boat's still here.

Was he alone?

She thought he had some visitors, but she was too busy to notice if anybody

left.

Get away from me! Not my boat!

Bastard!

I need help!

Get me some help!

security don't move I got this one go

don't even think about it

I'd be a doctor.

They poisoned me.

Mr. Church is suffering from radiation poisoning.

The prognosis isn't good.

If he'd received treatment sooner, can he determine how he was exposed?

Based on the extent of the tissue damage, I'd say he ingested or inhaled

toxin a day or two ago.

We'd like the opportunity to speak with him. He's heavily medicated for pain. I

can't promise anything.

We'll stand by.

Remind you of Litvinenko, the ex -KGB agent poisoned in London?

That time they slipped the radio ice to open to his tea.

Would your Russian banker authorize a coffee cat stunt?

Effective way of letting it know he won't be swindled.

How about you blink twice for yes?

Let's go.

He's covered. Well, he's not giving up anything.

What's your best guess? They give Church a shot of radiation and tell him

they'll take him to the hospital if he gives them the money. But he holds out.

If he'd have given it up, they would have been long gone.

One problem.

The nuclear safety folks went over the boat and the Russians' clothes. They

found trace amounts of radiation, no more than you and Moose had in your

They should have set off the GM detector like a car alarm.

So they poisoned him somewhere else and they took him back to the boat to grill

him. Slade's trying to crack Church's laptop.

Nuclear safety clear, you two? Well, this type of radiation doesn't penetrate

the epidermis. You have to take it internally to do any damage.

Yeah, well, just in case, I scrubbed three or four layers of epidermis off in

the shower.

Huh.

Those Russian shits.

They did this.

Do you recognize these two?

They could be the ones outside my house.

Bastards.

Poor Cyrus was planning to sail away to South America. Did you know that?

No, he wouldn't.

I hate the water. I can't swim.

You'd better come now.

Lana.

She's right outside. I'm Major Mike Kessler from ICS.

Need Lana.

Did you push Benjamin Herzog off of his balcony?

He was going to turn me in.

I was calling.

Where's the money?

I gave it to the Russians.

They wanted more.

Lana.

Why did you do this, Harris?

Words already out on Cyrus Church's desk.

Oh, tell me you're close to finding what's left of the money.

I'm taking a fantastic voyage into Mr. Church's machine.

And? A bunch of emails directing wire transfers from a bank in Paramaribo to

banks in the Antilles and the Caymans.

Can you intercept them?

Well, that isn't exactly Carmen Sandiego. I mean, the Russians are using

external service providers and anonymized reference keys to resend the

So they got their money after all. Only about 50 million.

Church is supposed to have 10 times that much. So you tried to pay them off, but

they knew there was more and they kept squeezing.

This 50 million is still on the move. Try Beecham's Bank in London.

That's the first place I checked. It hasn't got there, at least not yet.

It's being layered so that by the time they get it, no one will be able to tell

where it came from. Oh, but you're going to find it before then. Oh, yeah.

In my spare time, maybe I can work backwards along the rainbow to find a

pot of gold. That's why we love you.

They want your photo around the thesis office.

Their root death is this woman, Dahlia Madeline.

Suspected Mossad agent.

Can we step outside for a moment?

Hey, I really can't talk right now. Hey.

All right, same place, 29th.

Uh, I gotta go up for a bit. You just, um...

Keep an eye on my eye bands, okay?

When Cyrus Church swindled Benjamin Herzog, he effectively stole $300

from the Israelis.

And killed the man. Right. The next day, this brunette Mossad agent lands in

Toronto. Alleged Mossad agent. And a brunette woman sprays Cyrus Church in

face with an unknown substance.

What's in the talks report?

Church was poisoned with polonium -210, an isotope originally used to trigger

atomic weapons.

Israel has had nuclear weapons since the 1970s. They have the capacity to

manufacture polonium -210.

The Israelis went after their money.

In Poison Church when they didn't get it.

Impossible. I want to take this to Kessler, but if it's half -baked... He

hear it.

I'm going to put the house in your name. That way, if I have to claim

bankruptcy, well, you get it anyway. I mean, when I die, why should the bank

take anything?

Mom, you're not going to lose the house. All the money's gone.

Everything is lost.

Oh, God, do you remember Shirley Green?

She had to get a job greeting people in one of those awful pocket stores. Mom,

I'm going to take care of you.

There are so many bills.

The roof needs fixing, you know that.

And the cable bill, I don't even watch any of those channels.

It's going to be okay.

You knew, didn't you?

You tried to tell me I wouldn't listen.

I am such an idiot. No, no, you're not.

You really are grown up.

Aren't you?

Polonium -210 vaporizes at room temperature.

Madeline sprays Cyrus. Cyrus inhales it.

It's hours before he even realizes he's sick.

How did the Russians figure it out?

They must have known he was on the boat.

They were keeping him from a doctor until they got the money.

You showed a photo of Delia Madeline to Church's receptionist.

Should I go with Darnell?

No, take Gray.

Work with Maggie.

Make sure all border crossings get a photo of Madeline. She's probably

passports by now.

Where have you been?

I can't go to lunch?

All that's happening around here, and you take time for a lunch date?

Wasn't it a date?

Not that I don't date.

Just not today.

There's no one special at the moment, actually, which is not to say that...

Slade, we put an alert out on this woman. Armed and dangerous, risk of

exposure.

Sorry, just keeping it warm.

Okay, thanks.

We'll get back on the money trail.

That's the woman.

We need to bring in a CNS team.

What's that?

Nuclear safety technicians.

Jesus!

There's evidence of radioactivity around the desk and on the door handle.

Oh, my God.

Low grade.

We'll need to decontaminate the areas, but you're not at any risk.

Thanks, Tom.

The technician will go through the process with you.

Why didn't my father tell me what he was doing?

He wanted to protect you.

Protect me?

My father's dead. The business is gone. Where's the protection?

What the hell am I supposed to do now?

I got a report from Pearson.

Madeline just checked in for an AC flight to Frankfurt. Departs in 90

Health security to observe, but do not approach. Alert the hazmat team. Get

Grant Darnell out there.

Moose, Pearson on the double. Take Callie with you. Slade, we'll brief you

the car.

Right.

Get me a seat in the gate.

Right here.

Are you in place?

Good to go.

Cue the announcement.

Now, Gray, key off me.

Callie, you're back on. Attention passengers on Air Canada Flight 73 to

Frankfort. The boarding gate for this flight has been changed to C -25.

Air Canada flight 73 to Frankfurt will now board for gate C156.

Thank you.

ICS, come with us.

You know what's in here.

But security thought that was hairspray.

All right, this is a security matter. We need everyone to leave the area.

Everybody back up. Back up. Put it down.

There's no way out.

Clear the area now.

Whoa.

Nice. Oh, she's wicked.

I went back to Paramaribo. I started checking the bank that handled the 50

payoff to the Russians. But guess what?

Cyrus Church owns it. He owns the bank? Yeah. And a casino and a gold mine in

the jungle through about a dozen shells and holding companies in seven different

countries. Can you get that success?

Realistically, it would probably take years to repatriate the money.

Deeds and access codes would help.

I am but one man.

But what about the 15 million? Did you catch up to it?

Even Tiger Woods blows the occasional foot.

Can't we land on Lana Church? She has to know something.

We've been through her house and accounts. There's no evidence.

I'm betting her lawyers will want a piece of whatever you're recovering us

right now.

It's going to be a long lineup.

Nice work, dear. Thank you, sir.

Good night.

He's got the ultimate custer compliment.

See you tomorrow.

Hey.

Big bust.

Uh, takedown.

Uh, congrats.

Thank you. Cool. Um, you going to celebrate?

You know, drinks, plans?

No, just hit the gym, maybe.

Right. Press the bench, huh?

Yeah. You know, I was... Uh, sick.

It's okay. I'll see you tomorrow.

Hi.

No, no, I wasn't doing anything.

We're saved.

Really? What?

What happened? Well, I don't really know, but my accountant called and said

church wealth management put 50 million from the pension fund into government

bonds. So we haven't lost everything.

Lucky. Yeah.

You know, if you still need help, Mom, remember I... I'll be fine now.

But you know, you're looking a little pale.

Have you been getting enough sleep, Miles?

Please, don't call me that.

I'm

glad

you called.

I wanted to apologize for being tough on you.

Not so tough.

You had to suspect.

Do your job.

It looks like Cyrus' money is going to be tied up for a long time.

Are you going to be okay?

Poor Cyrus.

So much scheming and undead.

Is there nothing you can do about money?

Even a little?

It's out of my hands.

What are you going to do?

I found my sister a nice man in the Cayman. Maybe I'll go there.

Leaving soon?

Not tonight.

Is your friend going to walk through the door?

No, she's gone back to England.

I think you're right about her eyes.

It's nice here alone with you.

It is.

Cyrus, he had my heart.

But my boy, he's a younger man.

I understand that.

Is that the bedroom?

Yes, it is.

Bring vodka.

Nothing in the purse.

Give that back!

I think you tipped off the Russians to where Cyrus was hiding.

No! If you knew about the boat, you knew about his plans.

It's not true! They grabbed you outside your house before the RCMP showed up.

You told them to save your neck, but Cyrus held out, didn't he?

Bitch.

What do you know what those people will do to a woman?

This looks like a key to a safety deposit box in the Cayman Islands.

Or Paramaribo.

That is mine.

Cyrus gave it to me, fair and square.

Down, girl.

What's in the box?

Cash, access codes, and deeds?

Bastard.

Wherever it is you're going, I suggest you get started, or I'm going to have to

turn you in along with this key.

Softie.

Not exactly legal search and seizure.

Question.

In the bedroom, what would you have done if she wasn't wearing that key?