All language subtitles for Leverage s04e01 The Long Way Down Job

Hey, pumpkin.

By the time you get this we'll be out of
base camp and about half way to Camp 14.

Weather's good, not a lot of wind,
it's perfect visibility, it's just...

I know you had to "work"...

but you are missing a real
great climb. I love you.

Well, this ain't Boston, is it?

Good to see you, too, Eliot.

Two weeks we're supposed to lay low, Nate!

You climbed in
the service, right?

Two weeks after
San Lorenzo, all right?

There's a reason we follow rules.

This job has a specific
window of opportunity.

But you are missing a really
great climb.

I love you. Mwah.

That was the last time
I ever heard his voice.

He disappeared in that storm,

and they never found the body.

Why don't you tell me about him?

Alan grew up on a Kansas farm.

He said the... the first
time he climbed a mountain,

it was like going to another world.

We met climbing.

Put himself through college

and started his own investment firm

to help small businesses
like his family's farm.

Then about five years ago,

he partnered with Merced
Financial Services,

John Drexel's company.

That's Drexel, third over.

He's the guy that races cars, right?

Mm, he races anything that
goes fast and costs a lot.

He also climbs mountains.

He liked that Alan could climb,

so he took him on a bunch
of his expeditions.

Uh, listen, I am sorry.

I, um, I'm not sure
I can help you with this.

There's something's wrong
at Merced Financial, okay?

One division,
the mortgage investments...

Alan said they
were seizing properties

he wasn't even sure they owned,

that they were signing
foreclosure forms

- without even reading them.
- Oh, yeah.

Robo-signing. Yeah,
that's what they call it.

What they do is they sign
a thousand foreclosures,

and they bet that the homeowners

don't have the money
to fight the case.

Now, the courts, they'll stop it,

if your husband had proof.

After he disappeared,
our house was broken into.

Our computer was stolen.
His e-mails are wiped.

Is there any... I don't know...
paper trail?

Not at our house.

But there may be...

one place no one's looked.

This is not what I expected.

Climbing is a rich man's playground.

These people pay 50 grand

to get choppered halfway
up the mountain,

then they climb to the peak,

having a dozen guides
carrying their luggage.

Pay enough, they'll carry you to the top.

Literally.

Hello, Nate.

Uh-oh.

Sophie.

I've heard of denial,
but climbing a mountain

to avoid talking about...

Let go. I'm just so damn cold.

I don't care, man.

Just please set me on fire.
Do something.

I'm all shivering, and I think
one of my nipples fell off,

- 'cause the sensation... man...
- Don't tell me stuff like that!

- Tell him what?
- Nothing.

- Hey, girl.
- Hey.

Okay, Parker, listen.
You can climb a mountain, right?

I climb skyscrapers.
You can walk up a mountain.

It's not the same.

Are there avalanches on skyscrapers?

No.

But that would be so cool.

Just how dangerous

is this gig you took without
checking with us first?

Yeah. Eh...

Ridiculously dangerous!

It's like a danger cupcake
with murder icing.

Man, that is 20,000 feet high.

Only half the people who try
actually make it to the top.

But t-t-they figure
that Alan Scott died

on the way back down,

just hours above the base camp here.

I'm sorry... died on the way down?

That's why black people
don't climb nothin'!

You know there's like a hundred dead people

scattered all over that rock.

That's nasty.

These millionaires, man...

they go up these mountains
just to have fun,

and people die trying to
drag their ass back down.

But, oh, happy day,
because the rich guy got saved.

Now, Alan Scott...

They were the last ones on the
mountain last winter, right?

Yeah, the storm our guy disappeared in

shut down the mountain for three months.

So we got a shot at this.

Now, if we get there
the day the mountain reopens,

we can find him before
anyone else has a chance.

Fi... find him? Find the dead guy?

Well, not him, exactly.

Okay, so, this notebook right here...

This contains his findings on
the mortgage fraud, all right?

Now, the rest of these teams, they're in a
holding pattern until the blizzard clears.

But, Parker, Eliot, you're gonna go up now.

Look, this is really,
really sad, and I'm sorry,

but we're gonna climb a mountain
to find an executive's diary?

Merced Financial Services
is taking 100 homes a day.

That's 100 families out
on the street a day.

They're either too afraid or
too broke to fight this thing.

I agree with Sophie.

This widow doesn't need
thieves for a rescue mission.

It's not even a rescue mission.

The dude is dead, Nate.
It's treasure hunting.

I...

Thank you very much.

Come on, a man's not a camel.
Where's my bloody drink?

Now, listen to me.

She needs thieves because
this is not a treasure hunt.

She needs thieves because this is a race.

All right, so,
Hardison and I are gonna run things

from the communications tent,
which is just over here.

Yeah, see,
I'm officially working on a project

for the U.S. meteorological survey.

That means that I have
access to the comm relays,

the satellite, Internet, uh,
the cell-tower repeater.

Nobody talks to anybody on or off
this mountain unless we want them to.

Who are these guys in red?

They're forest rangers.

They're why we, uh,
have this window of opportunity.

Drexel's team has to be cleared
to officially hit the trail.

That'll take a couple hours.

So we're unofficial.

Uh, very.

Guys, Mr. Scott's parka had
a locator beacon inside.

Now, the signal's not
strong enough to reach

all the way down to base camp,
but with this receiver,

the closer you get to him,
the louder the ping.

Now, I'll do my best to lead
you to his last-known location.

- What about Drexel?
- That's Sophie's job.

She's gonna keep Drexel off
the mountain, distract him.

You okay with that, Sophie?

Nate, I'm at a party full
of drunk millionaires

far from home who are
dizzy from lack of oxygen.

It's like grifter Christmas in here.

Okay, people.

Let's go steal a mountain.

Again.

- What?
- Again.

We already stole a mountain two years ago.

- Really?
- Well, technically, it was a mountain resort,

Not a mountain, but, yeah.

You were also very drunk on that one.

Uh...

Ladies and gentlemen...

we're climbing this mountain...

I am climbing this mountain...

to honor the people...

especially my dear friend Alan Scott...

who died here doing exactly
what they loved to do,

proving to the world that with
determination and preparation,

nothing is impossible,

which is what Merced Financial
Services is all about.

It's a company where adversity is overcome.

Wow. He is a piece of work.

It is a company...

- Nate, when are Eliot and Parker in play?
- Where we're always trying to get to the top.

Any second now.

Listen, you get caught up there,
just call. I'll suit up.

You'll suit up?
You shouldn't even be up here.

No, I'm fine. We're at
8,000 feet already, Nate.

Altitude sickness kicks in here, all right?

You know the symptoms?

- Headache, nausea, dizziness, fatigue.
- Exactly.

Sounds a lot like alcohol
withdrawal, doesn't it?

So, what do you think it is?
You think it's the booze?

Or you think it's the blood
boiling inside your skull?

Hey, Eliot, you know,
if you can't handle this, you know...

I can handle it just fine, Nate.

But every second you're on this mountain,

your clock is ticking.

You're very good at what you do,

but you can't con a mountain.

I'll be fine.

I'm just saying, I should go
up that mountain with you.

- You want to climb?
- Yeah.

A mountain?

Aaaaaaah!

Seriously?

Aah! Ugh!

Ugh.

Okay.

And that last one was a 10-foot drop!

Okay. Fine.

I just think I should keep an eye on you.

Keep an eye on me?

Well, not... you... you and Eliot.

It's a dangerous mountain.

There could be some polar bears

or ill-tempered eskimos, like...

This isn't gonna become a thing, is it?

W-what? No. Pl... no. No.

This is not. Whatever "this" is.

- Oh. Yeah.
- Okay.

Okay. Okay.

All right.

Let's roll.

What? What are you doing?

At least Eliot gave me a hug.

Mr. Ford?

Oh, no.

Mrs. Scott, what are you doing here?

Hey.

What?

I'm an experienced climber!
I know my husband!

I know the routes he would've taken!

No. You're emotionally involved.
It leads to bad decisions.

I'm sorry.
Did you just say that?

With a straight face?

Not helpful. Not helpful at all.

Now, listen... Drexel,
if he sees you up here,

he's gonna figure out what we're doing,

and we're gonna lose
the only advantage that we have.

All right, so, you can watch us,
listen to us.

But you have to trust us and
just let us do what we do.

Okay. Where are they?

They're pretty far up already.

They're gonna burn out at that pace.

We don't need them to
actually reach the peak.

We just need them to get where
we think your husband is.

If they need to, they can take pictures
of the notebook and send it to us.

No, they can't.
You see this line right here?

Anything above that point,
the signal's too weak for data.

It's voice only.

Great. So we have to physically
bring the notebook down?

- Yes, indeed.
- Wonderful.

Looks like Drexel's team is getting ready.

How hard do you want me to run them?

Sophie, listen, it's a straight stall.

Nothing fancy.

Well, I need to know the teams
if I'm gonna run the game.

I got you, Soph.

Anybody who goes up that mountain,

they have to register
with park service, so...

No, no, no, not names and numbers.

Personalities. Feelings.

Karen, you climb, right?

Yeah.

Big sweaters, very cheerful.

That's team Strausse.
The bald one is Hans Strausse.

Acquisitions and mergers
for some giant German bank.

He's very flirty.

Guten Tag.

Mochten sie etwas schnapps?

Mmm. Ja. Danke.

Japanese climbers.

That's Hiro Miyashta
with Makino Finance,

a big investment firm...
one of Drexel's main competitors.

They offered Alan a job a few times.

- Konichiwa.
- Konichiwa.

That's odd. They're usually
at the Alps this time of year.

Miyashta's a very serious climber.

The mountain is more beautiful
now that you are here.

Ooh.

Very serious about finding out

what's inside my sweater, anyway.

And the aussies?

Oh, just some celebrities,
rich kids of rich people,

people who own newspapers, stuff like that.

Tourist climbers. Drexel's friends.

Yes! Bring it over!

It's really just an excuse
to jet around the world partying.

It's one big worldwide party.

Well, then, let's get invited.

Hardison, I need a Paris phone number

redirected to my phone.

Got it.

Bellefleur. Number is...

06-36-37-84-75.

Nate, I could use your help.

- This play's much better in pairs.
- Yeah, uh...

No, no. I-I think that I should
probably just, uh, stay here.

It's easier to monitor Parker and Eliot.

Besides, it's good that there's
one face he hasn't seen.

What's she doing?

Uh, she is meeting Drexel
for the second time.

- Ohh!
- Cochon!

Uh, excuse me.

Do you know who I am?

Oui. But do you know who I am?
No.

W-we've never met.

Huh. Vraiment? Mount Rainier.
We have the hot toddies...

"Oh, Mina, come to my tent.
I'll warm you up." No?

You don't call me?

I don't have your number.

Vraiment? "Oh, mina, you type it for me."

"I'm too drunk to touch
the little buttons."

Well, I guess we have met before.

Yes, we have met.

Get me a drink, I help you remember.

She's kind of scary.

You have no idea.

We're coming up on an
orange tent and supplies.

Could this be Alan Scott's tent?

No, man. That's a high camp.

They're like little supply depots

scattered all the way up the mountain.

First aid, oxygen, water...
that sort of thing.

All right, Nate,

Alan Scott's last-known
communication with base camp

was at north 63 degrees,
6 minutes, 56 seconds...

and west 150 degrees,
44 minutes, 34 seconds.

Okay, that high-camp
elevation is 10,000 feet,

which means that Eliot and Parker

should be getting a ping off of his beacon.

But it's... it's just nothing.

I'm thinking I need to send
another transmitter up there

to help triangulate Scott's beacon.

No, no, we can't send another
climber on the ridge, no.

You sure about that?

What do you mean?

'Cause I got a footprint. Russian.

Spetsnaz.

Seriously?

It's a very distinctive footprint.

Drexel had the same idea we had.

Um, Eliot, Parker, be careful.

You've got some competition up there.

Sophie, what's Drexel's status?

All good. Going nowhere.

What was that?

Comment?
Ohh. Who are you texting, huh?

You have another woman?

Listen to you. No.

When you're the boss of a company,

you don't get much time off.

But I tell you what...
I will have some more spare time

to do some traveling,

maybe, uh, get to Paris a bit more often.

A text is great.

The text he sent that other guy
is gonna have to transfer here

through my cell repeater,

which means I can find our Russian,

who is not on the mountain.

- What do you mean?
- This doesn't make any sense.

The text he just sent went to a cellphone

at the base-camp tent.

Miyashta. He sent a text to his competitor.

Any suggestions, Nate?

I...

No. I have a more pressing
problem at the moment.

You were right.
She took the other receiver.

- What are you doing?
- I'm going after her.

- You got a signal?
- Yeah.

Yeah, she took the same
route Eliot and Parker took.

She's gonna swing north to
triangulate Scott's signal,

and... w-wait.
Are... are... are you crazy?

Come on, man. She's an experienced climber.

- Are you kidding me?
- Yeah, h-here's what I want you to do.

I want you to get financials
on Miyashta's company,

cross-reference them with
the work you've done on Drexel's,

and... and give it all to Sophie.

All right, Sophie, this is on you.

You got to figure out what he's up to.

Do not do this.

As if you ever listen to me.

He's gonna die.

Eliot, Parker, I need y'all
to double back and stop him.

Can you?

We're a little busy here, Hardison.

There's definitely something going on.

What'd you find out in the accounts?

There's been some big stock
transfers, like Miyashta.

See, this is something you would see

before a-a big corporate takeover.

But that's impossible.

I mean, there have been no
rumors about a buyout this big.

Drexel did say he was gonna
have a lot more spare time.

Check the climber registrations.

Find out which of Miyashta's guys

are on the mountain for the first time.

Most of them.

They don't have a lot of
climbing experience, either.

That's because they're not climbers.

They're lawyers. This is a buyout.

All right.

This is perfect. Mountain camp.

There's no reporters.
There are no other employees.

This is the perfect place
for secret negotiations.

Drexel is...

He's selling the company.

He sells the company,
and then all those mortgage records

disappear into a Japanese corporation,

where the privacy laws are
tighter than the Swiss.

Yeah, Drexel gets paid and away scot-free.

Hardison, you shut down his phone.

He cannot check his stock

or his messages for this to work.

I'm changing the game.

Hey! Ein schnapps bitte.

Mmm!

- You are not happy.
- Damn right I'm not.

My company came this close to
snapping up Merced Financial,

and then Miyashta swoops
in like a white knight.

The second they announce,
the stock's gonna go through the roof,

and we'll never be able to buy him up.

That's six months of my life just wasted!

I'm sorry.
I didn't even catch your name.

Hans. I am...

just a climber.

Nate?

Nate?

Somebody say something.

Where is she, Hardison?

She is right ahead of you.

Now, see, her receiver's working.

And between her and Parker's receiver,

I'm getting a fix on Alan Scott's location,

but, I mean, she's got to
know that she's high enough.

Why does she keep climbing?

Because she has to.

We better find her,
or you're gonna be hauling

two bodies off this
mountain instead of one.

Okay, look, thanks to Mrs. Scott,

I have a fix on her husband,
but the location is way, way off

from the location that
Drexel gave the rescue crews.

Does anybody else think something
really bad went down that night?

What? Here? Are you kidding me?!
There's nothing here!

Yes. No, no. It's... it's...
it's got to be there.

It's... it's the only location
for the body to logically be.

- Well, you're wrong.
- No, I am telling you

you are standing right on top of it.

And I'm telling you that
how can we be here,

if "here" isn't even here, all right?!

We are literally standing
in a field of snow!

- Crevasse!
- Crevasse!

El... Eliot?

Parker? Parker?!

Oh, Nate. Nate, man. We got a problem.

Nate, we... Nate?

Come on, Nate. Answer me, man.

I-I need you to answer me. Nate? Nate!

I woke up, dragged you
down here to the high camp.

What happened?

I twisted it.

Kept going on it, hyperventilated, and...

then you found me.

- I would've died out there.
- No, no, no.

He would not have wanted that.

I was just so...

Angry?

He never got to say goodbye.

And that...

isn't fair.

It's never fair.

Listen to me. I know. I lost someone.

You don't get "fair."

You don't get closure or goodbye.
So you take the anger.

I've learned that
the anger feels pretty good.

Better than the grief.

I know that the anger is
the thing that gets me up,

gets me going in the morning.

But, you know, you have
to be a little bit careful

because if you let yourself
be driven by the anger,

it will blind you,
and you will get into trouble

over and over again just
so that you can feel,

just so you can... beat something.

And what happens then?

Well, eventually,
you... you run into something

that your anger can't beat.

- Like a mountain?
- And you realize that your...

your luck has run out.

And it's a long way down.

Hey.

Stop it.

That could've gone a lot worse.

His leg's broken.

Fell through the ice, broke his leg.

That was it.

It's gonna be a bear
getting us out of here,

and there's two of us.

One man by himself?
He never stood a chance.

He died in here?

Alone?

They couldn't find his beacon.

The stone walls ate the signal.

Then the storm sealed him in.

We got to get out of here.

Inventory the equipment.

And him.

We're getting him out, too.

All right.

Nate? Eliot? Parker?

Nate?

Eliot? Parker?

- Stop it! You're driving me mad!
- Hey. Hey!

I am restraining from
freaking out quite admirably.

Just stay focused.

Drexel's got no idea that
his stock's going up, right?

Thank you.

No. The Germans are buying like crazy.

Mr. Miyashta. Konichiwa.

Mr. Drexel's friend.

Well, to be honest, I work for
the London Examiner.

I was just trying to get
a straight answer out of him.

But you know what he's like.

Ah, yes.

So, any comment about this... this buyout?

I have no idea what you are talking about.

From the Germans.

Check the stock price.

Excuse me.

I'm running out of cons here.
Where are they?

Hey, pumpkin.

Battery's okay.

Cold kept it good.

There's another message.
Should we watch it?

That's for his wife, Parker.
That's not for us.

Okay. So, how's this gonna work?

We don't have enough time to
put the screws into the ice.

So I'm gonna send you up,
and then you belay me up.

What about him?

We'll put a rigging on him,
try to pull the body up.

"Alan."

And he's coming with us.

Okay, I got a fix on Nate
and Mrs. Scott's signal

coming down the mountain.

But there's still no audio yet,

and it looks like there's
a big storm coming through,

and it's bouncing radio
signals all over the place.

Let me know the second that
you hear anything, okay?

A word.

- Oui?
- Stop it.

The Germans and the Japanese

think I'm running a game on them.

I can't get my office on the phone.

I have no idea what's going on,

but what I do know is
you're in the middle of it.

Check your stock price.

I can't.

Just give it a sec.

What the hell is going on?

Oh, dear.

Miyashta's pulling out,

which means the Germans are pulling out,

which means your stock's gonna crash,

and we can take your company.

Nice accent.

Now, who are you? And what do you want?

Karen!

What are you doing here?

I mean... I mean, we're all so sorry.

Don't.

Hey, baby!

Ohh! Mmmmmm!

I'm running the Moscow
circus con, and you're the Ivan. Go.

Okay, I'm kind of dying

of altitude sickness here.

Well, then, do it quickly.

All right, I go up, set up a pulley...

Assuming there's enough rope.

I then pull you up, then him.

We're gonna dead-lift him out of here

and then carry him back down the mountain?

We're burning daylight, Parker.

Well, then, we better hurry.

Parker!

You all right?

I got it. I got it.

The rope snapped.

We're gonna be short.

I got to take the rigging off him.
We need the rope.

- No!
- Parker!

- No! - It's done!
- No!

This is what we're supposed to do!

We're supposed to get him back to his wife!

Nate would do it, Sophie would do it,

Hardison would do it!

They would do the right thing!

I want to do the right thing!

God.

I am not buying any of this.

I don't care, okay? I can gut your company

anytime I want, okay,
and pick up the pieces later.

Look, the widow gave me the notebook. Okay?

The account numbers,
everything I need to prove

that the majority of your mortgage assets

aren't even yours... except,
of course, the worthless ones.

You're bluffing.

Okay. Have you heard from your Russian?

Heh. What do you want?

What I want you to do is I just
want you to wait a few hours.

Just stall, okay, because
we're getting into position

to profit from Miyashta's announcement.

When I get back,
I want to see that notebook.

Yeah.

Hey.

It's a good thing it was us.

Because we'd leave him.

Because they would've kept trying

and they would've froze to
death right next to him,

especially Hardison.

So it was a good thing it was us.

The two of us...

we do things they can't...

won't.

Does that make us bad?

It makes us...

us.

Now, you can take that as a gift...

or you can take it as a curse.

And that's up to you.

Wait.

I want to play that last
message on his phone...

just in case he wanted us
to do something for him.

Fair enough.

Attention, base camp.

Hardison!

Ye...

Yes? Ye...

Yes!

Ye... wait. Parker. Parker? You there?

Talking... uses... oxygen.

Right.

Look, y'all, I just...

I just want to say that
y'all are my peoples, and...

- Hardison.
- You know, I was so scared.

Hardison, shut up!

Listen to this.

Attention, base camp.

Now, let me get this straight.

When I said... when I said "simple stall,"

you heard...

"multinational, high-finance
feeding frenzy," right?

Tomahto, tomato.

Nate, I've got Eliot and Parker
coming down the mountain,

and I've got something you need to hear.

Go check on Karen.

Well, can you? No?

Well, tell them to try again
when they get to high camp!

- What the hell was that for?
- Calling your bluff.

Show me the notebook,
or I'm closing the deal.

I'll have to go get the notebook.

You haven't got it, have you?

That's what I thought.

Tell you what...

if your team find it... if...

I'll tell my fella not to kill them

if they hand it over.

Hell, he'll even give them
a ride back down the mountain.

This is not going well for you.

I got, uh, some bad news
and some good news.

Bad news is Drexel knows
we don't have the notebook yet.

And the good news?

He said "give them a ride."

Now, where can he be?

Parker!

Notebook.

Eliot. No!

The notebook is all we have!

You!

I got a snowmobile out there.
Frequency 2-6-8.

- Get him on the line right now.
- Oh. Okay.

2-6-8. 2...

Dmitri, you hear me?

I destroyed the notebook.

Nothing but ashes.

Good work.

You get back here as fast as you can.

Nate.

Nate, we got a serious problem, man.
A serious problem.

I assure you, you will
not regret this deal.

We are looking forward, Mr. Drexel.

As am I. Domo arigato.

"Arigato."

You are missing a really
great climb.

I love you.

Attention, base camp.

I hope I'm in range.

This is Alan Scott.

I'm... I'm injured.

I've found shelter in this cave.

But I...

I don't think I'm gonna
make it down.

John...

John cut my rope and let me fall.

No. No.

That... that didn't happen!

John Drexel cut my rope.

Where is this coming from? Hmm.

Attention, base camp.

Can you copy that?

No. I can barely hold your audio.

Look, I need you to get
it down the mountain

in range of the broadband connection.

Get it below the cutoff line.

Parker!

Whew!

I fell back on the...

You!

What have you done?!

And I broke my leg.

And...

And I saw him do it.

I saw him.

I don't think...

I don't think he planned it, but...

You're under arrest. Let's go.

But he saw me talking to
the other executives.

Hey. Hey. What... this is just hearsay.

A dying declaration... admissible in court.

When he saw his chance to get rid of me,
he took it.

Come with us, Mr. Drexel.

You can't do this to me!

Bug off!

There must be a lot more
than what I found.

Hardison, how are you doing this?

I'm not.

Dude just tried to e-mail
this the night he died,

and it all sat on his phone
until it could connect.

Alan Scott is getting back
at the man who killed him.

I'm e-mailing it to you now.

I only hope that there's enough
signal strength

for it to get through.

Uh...

Karen.

Karen...

if you get this...

Sweetie, everybody that
goes up a mountain

rehearses this speech in their head.

And, um...

I guess it... it...

I guess it just comes down to this.

I love you.

I just...

I just love the hell out of you.

And I always have.

So don't come up here
looking for me,

because I'm not up here.

I am right there next to you,

wherever you are.

Okay?

I love you, pumpkin.

I love you, too.

You did it.

You brought him back to her.

Uh... hey.

You realize this isn't
going to be normal, right?

You know, my nana used to say

that what's normal is
whatever works for you.

We all work okay.

I should meet your nana.

Yeah, you should. She's ni...
Wait. What?

No, I mean, mnh-mnh.

- Hey, good job on Drexel, by the way.
- Ohh.

I've never seen you use
that opening before.

The trick is to gauge
whether he's the type of guy

to forget his conquests.

You know, it's all in that split second

when they can't quite remember.

They clench their jaw, they stammer,

they wave their arms around.

It's a dead giveaway.

So, I see we're all eating together again,

uh, at my table in my home.

- Nate, um...
- No, good, good.

A word.

Look, we're both adults, right?

And it took us a long time to reach

an equilibrium, as it were.

That's a lot of words.

And it was very memorable.

It was. I agree.

Never happened.

- Never happened.
- Mnh-mnh.

And we don't tell...

- Never tell them.
- Mm-hmm.

Oh, good.

- Hey.
- All right.

But listen... you may
as well start calling me

by my real name.

Oh, it's a bit silly
pretending you don't know it,

after that night.

Oh, no, no, no, no. It's just...

You know, if I do that, they're gonna...

I mean, they're... they're gonna know

that something's, you know, c-c-changed.

They'll figure it out.

- Yeah, maybe.
- You know. Definitely. Definitely.

Yeah, just, uh...

No, I...

I'll call you Sophie, okay?

That's safest.

- Uh-huh. - Really.
- Right.

So, if I was to ask you...

Better call the exterminator...

'cause you got bugs.

I thought you swept the place.

I did. It's a passive-burst transmitter.

It's the kind I use.
Whoever this is, they got game.

You're gonna have to sweep
the whole place again.

I'm on it.

Somebody's taking a run at us.

- Sterling.
- Could be Starke.

Or maybe Damien Moreau had friends.

Yeah, or my father or the Irish mob

or any one of, what, 50-odd millionaires

that we've tricked, imprisoned,
or generally ticked off.

Let's face it. We've pulled
off some pretty big jobs.

That puts us at the top
of everybody's list.

And when you're that high up...

It's a long way down.