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♪ Baby♪

♪ Do you understand me now?♪

♪ Sometimes I feel a little mad♪

♪ But don't you know that no one alive ♪

♪ Can always be an angel ♪

♪ When things go wrong, I seem to be bad♪

♪ 'Cause I'm just a soul whose intentions are good♪

♪ Oh, Lord, please don't let me be misun...♪

What's your name?

Christy.

- A.J. - Didn't ask your name.

- It's A.J. - Mm-hmm.

You go to Santa Cruz?

- Dropped out. - Mm.

You're not in tech, right?

You don't like tech?

I work at a law firm that deals with it all day.

I'm not in tech.

Oh.

You want to get doughnuts?

- I got work. - I'll go in for you.

Tell me what to wear.

Okay, um...

that black dress is probably the cleanest.

Underwear in the top drawer.

Do you ever hang your clothes?

I put 'em on hangers and then I get bored.

Wow. Are these all friends?

- Relatives. - Seriously?

Yeah, I have a big family.

No one moves away. It's like a disease.

Everyone needs to stay within 20 miles of each other

or they die.

That's yours.

- Yeah. -The cops are here.

- It's a bust. - Where are you?

M-My place. They're right outside.

You need to take off. Don't use the credit cards.

I think that's how they found me.

What was that?

I got to go.

Okay. Nice knowing you.

Hey, uh,

Christy...

Can you give me a lift?

Come on. I have another hour of sleep.

No, it's not that far.

Come on, I'll buy you doughnuts.

Okay, where am I going?

2021 Embarcadero.

What is that, the airport?

What do you do, you work there?

Sometimes.

Come on, get out. Take a look.

So, what, are you a baggage handler or something?

Something.

So you handle baggage for rich people?

Morning, Mr. Cutter. All fueled up and ready to go.

Beautiful day to fly.

Hey, uh, who the hell are you?

Just another lost soul

trying to make sense of this crazy world.

You ever been on one of these?

No, no. I'm more of a Spirit Air kind of girl.

Come on.

Hot towel?

Thank you.

So, what exactly is it you do for a living, "Mr. Cutter"?

I sort of lied, Christy.

I founded WagerMode. Do you know what that is?

So I hooked up with a tech bro?

- Technically, yes. - Oh, dear God.

But I'm more of a gambler.

Pop-Tart?

Is there a bathroom on this thing?

- Yo, what's happening? -They breached the office.

- I'm in the bunker. - Do you have the laptop?

No. I left it at your place last night.

- Damn it. - Yeah.

Uh, I have to hang up. I think they found the door.

All right, I'll get you a lawyer.

You, too. They're coming for you next,

- okay, and I need... -

Hey! Hey, we're moving.

Have you ever aisle-surfed before?

Wh-- okay, seriously,

we are moving, bud.

Here. Sit on it.

Okay, wait for it.

Wait for it.

Here! Your turn. Come on.

The plane will be leveling off soon.

Where are we going?

St. Kitts.

- Where is that? - Caribbean.

Seven hours.

You kidnapping me?

Yeah. Is that a problem?

You can take the jet right back when I get there.

I did tell you I have work, right?

Yeah.

In fact, tell me about the lawyers you work for.

Hi.

- I live above you. -Oh, yeah. Would you mind

not lighting incense?

The particles do a number on my servers.

That-That's from next door.

You worked at S-Talk?

I did.

Ah. Too bad about it going bankrupt.

Yeah.

Would you mind waiting until 7:00 to run these things?

Oh, my bad. I...

I design video games.

Uh, I'm on deadline right now,

but I should be done by tomorrow.

Christy? What's up?

CHRISTY: Hey, Olivia.

Hold on, I'm merging you.

Okay, do I have you both?

Yeah. What's the problem?

Gonna be late into work today.

Okay, Christy. You don't have to call.

I thought it was an emergency.

Well, it's a little bit more complicated than that.

I'm on a jet to St. Kitts.

Sorry, what?

St. Kitts? In the Caribbean?

MICHAEL: Why are you on a jet to St. Kitts?

Um, I met a guy last night.

Um, A.J. Cutter.

I thought he was fine.

- I am fine. - But it's his jet,

and he needs to hire us.

He's about to get arrested for running a betting site

- called WagerMode. -It's not a betting site...

It's not a betting site,

it's a prediction market.

- Like PolyBetting? - No.

I-In fact, they keep stealing our ideas from us.

"Will Taylor Swift's first birth be cesarean or vaginal?"

- That was us first. - "Will there be a 7.0 earthquake this month?"

- Yeah, that's us. - "Will 25,000 Americans

- get measles in '27?" - Yeah, yeah, yeah,

it's real-time wagering on sports, current events.

Why do you think you're being arrested?

My partner just got arrested and called me.

Do you have a California gaming license?

No, because they won't let us.

PolyBetting is jealous.

Their stock took a hit because we're cutting

into the prediction market,

and they're friends with the president's sons.

- So you're fleeing? - No.

Wait, are you my lawyers?

Can I say anything to you?

Uh, put Christy on.

Yeah?

He doesn't sound serious. Is he?

Uh, I think that's just his manner.

His jet seems pretty serious.

So he has money?

A.J., do you have money?

How much do they need?

$1,000 an hour for the two of them.

Yeah, sure.

- $80,000 up front? - Sure.

- Actually, $100,000? - Fantastic.

- Yes. -Michael?

If he gets arrested, they might freeze his assets.

MICHAEL: Right. Uh, Christy, put us on speaker.

You guys are all on.

A.J., in light of your circumstances,

we're gonna require our fee up front.

Can you ACH it to us?

Um... no?

But I do have a hundred Gs in a shoebox in my house.

Does that work?

- You'll have to go get it. - Where?

- 1212 Whitewell, Hillsborough.

It's on a shelf in the closet. Top of the stairs.

Oh, I-I have a few shoeboxes.

- I don't know which one it's in. - Okay, this is what I suggest.

Don't tell us or anyone you're fleeing,

because you're not.

You were taking this trip anyway.

- Good, yeah. I can do that. - Okay.

We'll head to court and try to get this arrest warrant quashed.

Oh, crap. My, um, my partner Buddy Lachlan.

- He'll need a lawyer, too. - You got money for that?

Yeah, there's another 40 Gs in baking powder in the kitchen.

You really should consider a bank.

Yeah, well,

get me out of this, and I will.

Please.

I was looking up illegal gaming online.

It-it says I can get ten to 20 years.

Okay.

Wait, so when did you join them?

About a month ago.

-Ah. - You're the contractor?

Oh, no, my dad's a general contractor

when they pay him,

and I work for him when he pays me.

Well, it's nice work.

Cool hallway.

Thanks.

Where are they?

No clue. Here's the key.

Thanks. That's a cute hat.

Olivia, where are you?

I came by to check on my investment, and no one's here.

It's not a great look.

Hmm.

Donnie,

Guy, bring me something.

I'm bored.

On an angle here. Come here. Come on.

Okay. This is good.

A little bit, Guy, that way. That way-- wait, wait.

Oh.

Great. Okay, I'll see you guys in like an hour.

I'm kind of thinking Italian.

Someone entertain me. I'm bored.

Where is everyone?

- This is wild. - Yeah, thanks.

I'm on with them trying to get the code.

I have to confess something.

I've never done criminal law before.

You took it in school, though.

Yeah, but I did a lot of things in school,

and I'm finding it very different in practice.

Yeah, criminal law isn't fun.

You have to push more, be tougher.

Watch out for cops.

They don't like defense attorneys.

You might be fine, because you're...

Sweet?

It's not a bad thing.

I don't like being sweet.

Hey, Christy.

We need the passcode for his gate. What is it?

Uh, 6969.

- Of course. - And the key

is under the mat. Oh.

A-And look for Buddy's backpack.

It's red. It's got his laptop in it.

The police cannot get it.

It has everything on it.

Pass me back to Christy.

- Yeah. - Be careful.

You can be seen as an accomplice. - I know.

I'm documenting everything.

Good. Smart.

What are you documenting?

You kidnapping me.

These fold out into a bed.

Mile High Club. We can document that.

Okay, so why am I here, A.J.?

Why'd you want to take off with me?

I get lonely.

- Oh, God. - No, I do.

You know, I don't know many people out here,

and I like a party.

I like a lot of people around.

You want to drop some acid?

No. And I don't want you to drop it either.

You have to stay lucid for any more legal questions.

I need sugar.

- I'll check upstairs. - I got the kitchen.

"In a box of baking powder."

Where did he say the money was?!

In a shoebox in his closet!

Oh...

This guy sure buys everything in bulk!

Tell me about it.

Do you hear that?!

Yeah. But it might not be for us!

Any luck with the cash?!

Uh, not yet. It's a lot of canisters.

We're not doing anything illegal!

Okay.

Got it!

I got it. I got 'em.

Wait, that's not good.

It's baking powder. I tasted it. I got it.

This is the police!

We have a search warrant for these premises!

Open up, or we're coming in!

Okay, wash your hands quick. You have to answer the door.

- Why me? - You're white.

We're coming through the door now!

No sudden moves, Olivia.

Cops are unpredictable at this moment.

Hands in the air, raise them high,

- ID in your hands. -Breach, breach, breach!

We're Mr. Cutter's lawyers,

we're here to preserve evidence for you.

- We are unarmed. - Get down!

- Do not move! - Get down!

Hello?

Is anybody here?

Oh, you.

It's Nichole, right?

Natalia?

How's my ex-husband?

I'm guessing fine.

He doesn't need my services anymore.

Oh. You must've turned 40.

Hmm.

Is, uh, Michael here?

No, but he'll be back soon.

You want to have a seat or...?

Did I interrupt something?

Oh. You ever box?

- In college. - Here.

This can't end well.

Well, didn't start great either, so why not? Come on.

Okay.

- Fake it till you make it. - No, we're like Nike.

"Just fake it."

My name is Michael Price.

We're A.J. Cutter's attorneys.

My ID was kicked away with a card from my law firm.

Where's your client, Counselor?

He's in transit.

- May I please get up? - Keep your hands where they are.

Tell me. What's that over there?

Baking powder.

We had to dig through it to find our retainer.

Your mouth retainer?

No, our money.

Get up.

Mind telling us what you're doing here?

Mr. Cutter instructed us to retrieve our pay.

Or abscond with evidence.

You always get paid in cash?

It's been a weird day.

Bag it up.

- Deputy. - Proceeds of illegal activity.

You want your money, take it up with the judge.

They seized the cash.

Without payment, we can't represent you.

- I'm good for it. -No, you're in danger

of having your resources frozen, sir.

Oh, God.

Hold on.

Michael, I've got our retainer.

Is it cash?

No, it's a gold brick.

How big?

- Big. - 400 ounces.

Worth $1.3 million.

You can refund me what you don't use.

Officer!

Officer, your search warrant doesn't cover that backpack.

- Everything on the premises. - That doesn't belong

to Cutter, and as his legal representatives,

- we do not consent. - Listen, lady,

I found it on his premises.

- Now back the hell off. - Look at the tag.

It doesn't belong to Cutter.

It's his partner's who doesn't live here.

You can't search it.

I'm taking it in.

You want to argue against it, go to a judge.

I'll get to the courthouse, try to quash the arrest warrant.

I'll get to the business partner.

- What's his name? - Buddy Lachlan.

Tell him, "Mountain Goats."

- It's our secret code. - I'm on it.

And what were you saying about the PolyBetting again?

- They tried to block your license? - They're our competition.

They've been lobbying against us the last six months,

keeping us from getting our gaming license.

- Okay. Stay by the phone. - What are the chances

of getting the arrest quashed?

- A chance. - 70-30?

Mr. Cutter, that's not how our business works.

You need to get back here either way. Seriously.

If you're considering fleeing, don't.

What do you think?

I think they're good.

I don't know a lot about the law,

but if anyone's gonna get you off, it's them.

Yo.

- How far are we? - Halfway.

- The point of no return? - Almost.

Uh, not yet.

Um...

Cool if we circle around here for a while?

I may want to head back to Palo Alto.

Uh, yes, sir. We got enough fuel to circle for an hour.

Cool.

Let's do it.

ATC, requesting holding at our current position.

Mr. Lachlan.

I'm District Attorney Clausen. Good afternoon.

I didn't do anything.

Operating an illegal gambling website,

money laundering, racketeering is doing something.

It's not, it's not illegal. It's j-just some fun, really.

Well, that's a good place to start, Buddy.

Who's in charge of this fun?

Who coded WagerMode?

I'm Mr. Lachlan's lawyer.

We have not given permission for this questioning.

Mr. Lachlan has already waived his right to counsel.

Please step out.

He now changes his mind.

Buddy? "Mountain Goats."

What does that mean?

I change my mind.

I want to talk to my lawyer.

You already waived your rights, Mr. Lachlan.

No, you did not.

Ask her to step outside. She has to do it.

Uh, I need you to step outside.

Did you know he has bets on his site

for whether world leaders will be assassinated this year?

Like, you can actually bet

- on which politician. - Ma'am, I need to speak with my client.

And so, for the right odds and a big enough bet,

some degenerate might kill someone.

Thank you, ma'am.

How much is he paying you to sell your soul?

Where's A.J.?

In transit.

I don't know more specifically,

but his house was searched and they found your backpack.

Wait, e-everything's on there.

I mean, the-the whole business.

My partner's trying to get it back

- and quash the arrest. - My arrest, too?

I'll be the one handling that.

How do you know each other, you and A.J.?

From college.

He saw I could code and suggested we partner.

Whose idea was WagerMode?

Mine.

Well, actually, both of ours.

W-We have a 50-50 agreement.

We split everything down the middle.

We even have a contract.

But he's the brave one.

He barges in.

I... tend to be the one who thinks too much.

I can relate.

Any cure for that?

I don't think so, but I'm working on it.

Yeah.

I'm on my way.

Clearly, the D.A. has not brought charges

against a dozen other prediction markets.

It is only because he wants to make... - Okay. I get it.

Mr. A.D.A., are we inconveniencing you?

Are you off your little call yet?

That was the D.A., Your Honor. She's on her way in.

How exciting.

This stinks of selective prosecution,

and given the D.A.'s coming election,

I tend to sympathize with the defense counsel here.

This WagerMode site, Your Honor, offers bets

on the assassination of politicians.

So does PolyBetting, a site licensed by the State.

We have received no charges against PolyBetting.

Because you've been too busy counting the cash they throw

- at you in lobbying. - Your Honor, that is not true.

No, but it's a good retort.

Where is your client, Counselor?

- In transit, Your Honor. - In transit from where to where?

I-I'm not sure, Your Honor.

- How are you in touch with him? - By phone.

Well, next time you're on the phone with him,

simply say, "Where are you?"

And when he tells you, you say,

"You need to appear in court now."

Look, Mr. Wonders, your job isn't that hard.

Just say, "Mr. Cutter is a flight risk, and we ask

that the warrant not be quashed."

Go ahead and try it.

Uh, Mr. Cutter is a flight risk,

and we ask that his arrest not be quashed.

So agreed. And here comes your backup, Mr. Wonders.

No need, Madam D.A. Your man did well.

Yes, Your Honor, one other thing.

We have collected evidence at Mr. Cutter's residence

that belongs to his accomplice.

Objection to "accomplice."

You want to search this evidence? - Yes,

Your Honor, with the court's permission.

Granted.

And everybody's happy. Great.

Next!

A.J. Bad news.

The judge has ordered you to appear in court.

Look, I've checked this PolyBetting information.

You have a good case here.

But you have to appear in court or this truly will be over.

Look, if he says it's a good case, it's a good case.

I'm just afraid.

Ugh, I don't do well with being closed in.

Well, it's worse if you can never come home

to your friends, your family, anyone.

I don't have anyone.

- That's not true. - Not like you, anyway.

I don't have any photos on my wall.

- Okay. - None of us stay in touch. I just...

I've always worked.

Uh, Buddy's my only friend, and now he's going to prison.

So let's keep you out of prison.

I am still conferring with my client.

Please step out.

Is this your laptop, Mr. Lachlan?

Under advisement from counsel,

my client will not be answering that.

Good thing I got a judge's permission

to inspect it.

What's the passcode, Mr. Lachlan?

I forgot.

Give me your finger.

-No, he won't. - Deputy?

Uh, ex-excuse me. No, we do not consent.

-Give me your hand. -We don't need your consent.

- Officers? -Stop struggling.

This is coercive police misconduct,

a violation of his Fourth Amendment.

Excuse me, sir, you're hurting him.

He has carpal tunnel syndrome.

Open your hand now.

-Stop resisting. -All right.

You're making this worse for yourself. - OLIVIA: My client

is entitled to reasonable accommodations

per the Americans with Disabilities Act.

Denial of which is a per se violation...

Grab his hand...

I am this close to booking both of you

for obstruction of justice.

You're denying him his religious freedom!

What religious freedom?

Heavenly Father, we ask your guidance and patience

during these trials and difficulties.

Help me find peace. Give me peace. - What now?

Take her down.

No. Take me down? I'll take you down, lady.

I think you really needed this.

It's good.

So why are you looking for Michael?

I have something for him.

What?

Something.

What's your relationship?

- With Michael? - With the firm.

I am, um, partially funding their rent.

It looks a bit more 33-33-33.

- Why do you ask? - Because...

if you're a representative of the firm...

...then I can serve you this cease and desist order.

ColtAI is suing you

for illegally accessing its chatbot Bo.

-

Come on, Olivia.

What the hell?

Olivia.

Hey, Michael.

What are you guys doing? She's half your size.

- And she resisted arrest. - So you battered her?

Michael, they're getting access to Buddy's laptop.

Get on with Cutter, find out what we can do to address it.

No, first things first.

I'm gonna go talk to the judge.

This is beyond an overreaction, Your Honor. - She resisted, Your Honor.

Come on, A.D.A., she's five-foot-four.

- Uncuff her right now. - Your Honor, she shoved our officers

- when they tried to escort... - That's exactly right, Your Honor. There's no way

- she could have resist... - No, this is a direct order from the D.A.

- I cannot... - Give me the keys.

If you're not doing it, I'm doing it.

Uncuff her.

Okay, can we stop arresting lawyers

- and get some criminals in here? - Your Honor,

we have a much larger matter.

A new bet was just placed on a prediction market site.

"Will A.J. Cutter fly his private jet to St. Kitts

before he is arrested?"

Would you like to explain, Counselors?

- Which prediction site is this? - Why does that matter?

If it's PolyBetting, then they have a reason to lie.

Where are they getting their information?

I'm guessing they did what I just did: call the airport.

Mr. Cutter's pilot had to submit a flight plan with passengers

- and destination. - Okay, Counselor.

When you said "in transit" earlier,

did you mean on a jet to the Caribbean?

We have no knowledge of that, Your Honor.

Defense counselor admitted he was on the phone

- with his client. - Yes,

and he was instructed to ask where he was

and to get his ass back here.

So, Counselor?

I will call him right now.

You do that.

And to add some urgency, get him here

or I will hold you in contempt.

You'll spend the night in jail

if he doesn't make himself available.

A.J.: What happened?

MICHAEL: PolyBetting put a bet on their site

about your flight to St. Kitts.

What? How would they know that?

I'm gonna pretend I didn't hear that.

But you realize the pilot

had to submit a detailed flight plan?

- Oh. Damn. - So the judge is pissed.

Christy, you need to have him come back

or the judge is holding us in contempt.

I come back, and I go to prison.

No, there are other options.

Like what?

I think we need to discuss cooperating, A.J.

You want me to turn on Buddy?

I can get your charges brought down

from illegal ownership of a gambling site to a participant.

That's the difference between a misdemeanor and a felony.

Michael, we need to talk.

Let's get A.J. squared away first.

No, we need to talk now.

I represent Buddy.

Right, we'll have to get him another lawyer.

No, I want to represent him.

Why?

I think he's getting a raw deal.

It's 50-50 between them,

and he's always the one left holding the bag.

But the D.A. will only offer one deal.

- It's either Buddy or A.J. - Mm-hmm.

They'll have to turn on each other.

We'll have to turn on each other.

Are you sure?

I don't know-- yes, I'm sure.

Okay.

I'll take A.J., you'll take Buddy.

We'll put a legal screen between us.

I won't go easy on you.

I wouldn't want you to.

- Good luck. - Yeah.

A.J., they've got Buddy in custody

and they're questioning him.

It'll only be a matter of time before he turns on you.

What are you talking about?

Buddy's my friend. He would never do that.

His lawyer's going to him right now to convince him.

Up to 20 years in prison

versus a misdemeanor with no jail time.

What would you do?

A.J.? This is one of those moments in life.

The decision you make in the next few minutes

could ruin your life or give you a clean slate.

The clock is ticking.

Buddy, hurry and decide.

How's your cheek?

Good. Thank you.

Look, if we don't make a deal, A.J. will,

and then you're looking at 20 years.

Uh, I thought A.J. was on his way to St. Kitts.

He is. He was.

The judge threatened him, and his lawyer is convincing him

to come back and testify against you.

A.J., I'm on my way to the D.A.'s office now,

but I need something to tempt her with.

Can I say with your cooperation she won't need Buddy's laptop?

I'm still thinking.

Where's the D.A.?

Uh, in the interrogation room. She's talking to Buddy.

You don't even know what Bo is, do you?

Why don't you tell me what Bo is?

It's our intellectual property.

It's a chatbot my client created, trained,

and decided to delete.

Why delete?

It hallucinates too much.

There's a lot of that going around. So what's your concern?

My concern is, our intellectual property is on your servers,

and your partners are using it to access ColtAI trade secrets.

No, sorry.

If you lost track of your IP, that is your fault,

- not ours. - And that's why

we need to move this conversation to court.

Here you go.

Ah, the real court.

So, what, this is just a nuisance suit to slow us down?

And what makes you think that?

Hmm, I saw the way that my ex worked.

Lawsuits were just the language of business.

He never expected to win or even settle.

He knew that the lawsuit itself was the real goal.

Talk to Michael. See what he thinks.

That's outrageous! She's making up claims!

I'm not making up anything. My client is here right now.

- Because he was arrested. - Yes, because he didn't flee jurisdiction.

A.J. wasn't fleeing. This flight was already scheduled.

That's a lie. My client can testify to it.

And you know it's a lie, too.

That's an appalling accusation.

Not an accusation. It's a fact.

- You want to ignore facts... - This is knowledge from when you yourself

represented my client. That is a breach

- of attorney-client privilege... - One doesn't need prior knowledge

to see that you're doing the same... - Stop, stop. Both of you.

All I want is...

Oh, um, your-your cheek is bleeding.

- Oh. - Yeah.

Here.

- I-I got it. - Oh. Okay.

- Does that hurt? - No.

- You okay? - Yes.

And then, let's, um, all sit down.

I want to explain something to you two.

We accessed all the WagerMode user data.

We got all their names, all their bets

except these.

The high rollers.

Every gambler

whose bets exceeded $1 million is blacked out.

Why does it matter? You have everyone else.

This case isn't about illegal gambling.

It is about election interference.

- How's that? - What?

Several high rollers put money on Candidate A,

and then Drudge reports that Candidate A is the front-runner,

which then becomes a self-fulfilling prophecy

because it influences how voters vote.

The bets are placed not to gamble

on who will win but to push the narrative

that the candidate they want is going to win.

It is more effective than campaign contributions,

and it's untraceable.

There is an anonymous user

who is single-handedly trying to buy elections in this state

by placing bets through WagerMode.

He placed a $6 million bet on a proposition race

and an $8 million bet on the governor's race.

The user's handle is Go4Broke...

and the user's real name is hidden there.

You want the deal I have to offer,

cough up the real name of Go4Broke.

And whoever gets it to me first, gets the deal.

Go.

- - Christy? Christy, can you hear me?

Christy? Christy, put him on.

Yo, what did we get?

There's only one deal, but we have to act fast.

Someone rich has been going on WagerMode

to manipulate elections.

Someone named Go4Broke.

The D.A. wants their real identity.

They're not after you guys. They're after this user.

You have the names of the high rollers, right?

- Uh-huh. - And you have access to your site up there?

Yeah.

- Does Buddy have access to it? - Uh-huh.

Well, then you need to hurry. Give me his name.

Give him the name. What's wrong?

I have to safeguard my users' identities.

A.J., you're out of moves.

You're facing 20 years in prison.

A.J.: I have to safeguard the identities

of my users, especially high rollers.

Okay. Michael, can you let me talk to him?

Good. But fast.

Uh, I don't understand. When did you get so noble?

It's just a good business practice. -

You know who Go4Broke is?

Yeah.

Is it someone you're scared of?

- Is it you? Oh. - No. I don't care about politics.

Who is it?

Buddy.

You sure you don't know who Go4Broke is?

No, I never had access to the users logs. That was all A.J.

Still might be worth testifying, even for mitigation.

What mitigation?

You'd have to testify against A.J. as the organizer.

Didn't A.J. already make a deal?

No. I talked to the D.A. He turned her down.

A.J. didn't give up Go4Broke?

- But... - Maybe he didn't know who it was.

No, he does.

But he'll go to prison.

Maybe. He's got a good lawyer.

What was that about?

We don't have enough fuel to make it to St. Kitts anymore,

but we could make it just across the border

to a small airfield in Sonora, Mexico.

But you're not doing that.

It's taking a chance. They still have extradition.

You're not doing that.

A.J., you need to stop running.

Didn't you know?

- Running is gangsta. - No.

You know what's actually "gangsta" is getting arrested.

What are you talking about?

Just give up?

No.

Fight. Face-to-face.

No fear.

The verdict won't actually matter

as long as you stand tall.

Don't let 'em hunt you down. You show them you're not afraid.

That's how you become a legend.

You need to make a deal.

Should I send the D.A. in?

No. I'm-I'm sorry. I can't.

- Why can't you? - I had only one friend in life.

I don't want to lose him, too.

Can I use your phone?

- Why? - I want to make one last bet.

- - PILOT: We are making our approach.

Please take your seats.

You think I'm doing the right thing?

Yeah. It's very adult.

Yeah.

One last time?

Go for it.

Hey, it's the kidnap victim.

How did A.J.'s surrender go?

He was a real hero.

- Whoa. What happened to you? - Nothing.

She took on half the police department and me.

Well, congratulations.

For what?

Whoa. Seems like, for this much gold,

we should've gotten them off.

It's not over yet.

Well, we have two clients in custody. Two potential trials.

-Maybe not. - What is it?

A new bet just went up on WagerMode.

"Will District Attorney Sally Clausen win

reelection in November?"

Go4Broke just bet a million dollars on "no."

That'll hurt her campaign.

So, was Go4Broke A.J. all along?

- It was Buddy. -Oh.

Well, at least there's still honor among thieves.

Mm-hmm.

You're not drinking?

I don't. I haven't.

- Really? -Come on.

You just got in, like, a fistfight or something.

I think you deserve a drink.

Okay. This is an event. Us corrupting her.

How is it?

Bitter.

Okay. Well, I took it from the plane.

That's a $3,000 bottle of champagne.

What's a $3,000 bottle of champagne?

- Ms. Boutella? - How long have you been here?

Like ten hours.

Oh. What happened to your face?

Wow. That's cool. I like it.

That'll come in handy.

I'm glad you both like it because it's staying.

Also, I revised our contract.

How long ago did that happen?

Around the time your ex showed up and served us.

- With what? - A cease and desist.

About what?

I think it's time we have a talk

about your mysterious little friend Bo.

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