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You really need to stop
dropping by in the afternoons.

Yeah, seems like the perfect time for me.

What if Shade or Zoe were here?

Hmm... you know I'm not into group stuff.

I hate to do this to you,
but I really have to go.

- I've got a client and a ton of paperwork.
- Sure.

Not that I don't love what we have going
on here, because I do, it's been great,

I do just want to make sure
we're on the same page though.

- You know, keeping things...
- Casual?

Yeah, I got you the first time you said it.

And the second.

I just don't want to lead you on.

Oh, Angie, I am a big boy, and you can
change your mind any time you want.

Besides, I've got to run over to the Five
of Diamonds and take care of some stuff,

and after that, I'm driving
up to see my sister.

♪ No-no-no, no-no-no no-no-no ♪

- But I will call you
afterwards, if that's OK.
- Get out of here.

Oh, wait!

What I said about afternoons,

- scratch that.
- ♪ Sweet time ♪

♪ Sweet time, yeah ♪

♪ Sweet ♪

♪ Sweet time, yeah ♪

♪ Sweet time, yeah ♪

Hey, honey, Angie just called,
I gotta head back to the office.

What is that smell and how
I get in on some of that?

Oatmeal chocolate chip,
they're my celebration cookies.

- What are we celebrating?
- OK, you know that amateur
DJ night I did last month,

- the one where I had to bribe you with
a genuine Italian dinner to let me go?
- I think I won that one.

Think again, guess who caught my set.

- Who?
- Hey! DW.

Hey! DW? Wow! He's...

- She's...
- She's awesome.

Dad, she's only one of the hottest
DJs on the scene right now.

She's playing on Thursday at Detour and
get this, she wants me to do a set with her.

Ohhh... uhhh... well,
that's fantastic, honey,

but don't you have to be
19 to get into that club?

They make an exception for talent.

- Aaah...
- I just have to get my
parents to sign off on it.

Mom said she's OK if you are.

She did?

Uhhh... that... that's a
school night, honey.

Those things go on 'til 4 in the morning.

Dad, Hey! DW thinks a
visually impaired DJ is cool.

She's big on promoting diversity.

Look, this is a really
big opportunity for me.

And... there's a bag of
cookies in it for you.

Sorry I'm late.

- I brought cookies.
- Uh... Randal just got here.

- This is my partner, Matt Shade.
- Hi.

- Randal Strong, thanks for
seeing me so last minute.
- Oh yeah, no problem.

Please, help yourself.

- Thank you.
- So, uh... how can we help you?

Well, I recently got engaged.

My fiancée's name is Tonya Gilbourne.

She's the love of my life,
I know, it sounds cheesy.

Tonya performs two nights a week
on a cruise ship in the harbour.

She trained at Juilliard, so she's a
little bit embarrassed by it, but...

she likes her co-workers,
she likes her job.

- So what's the problem?
- Something happened during her last shift.

She's been acting moody,
distracted ever since.

I asked her about it,
but she won't talk to me.

I caught her whispering on the phone,

and she went out last night and she
lied to me about where she was going.

- And you think she's having an affair?
- No, no, no, that's not what this is.

This is... something totally different.

- Any idea what that might be?
- I don't know.

I know Tonya, and I know that she's too
proud to burden anybody with her problems.

So what do you need from us?

I'd like you to keep an eye on
her during her next performance,

see if you can figure out what's going on.

Here's a photo, and two
tickets to tonight's cruise.

They set sail in two hours.

I gotta warn you what we
find out might not be pretty.

It's not what you guys think.

There's no way my girl is cheating on me.

His girl is so cheating on him.

- No doubt in my mind.
- Don't you feel guilty?

I mean, we're not just taking this poor sap's
money, we're gonna break his heart too.

We provide an ugly but necessary service.

A divorce down the line
will cause more heartache

and cost a lot more than our fee.

I'm not looking forward to this.

Forcing a man to see the ugly
truth in his relationship?

No, forcing me to partake
in dinner theater.

Nothing ruins a meal
more than D-list actors

in annoying costumes shouting things.

Don't be so cynical.

Think of this as a culinary adventure
accompanied by Julliard-trained actors.

It's the very definition of high art.

Ahoy, me mateys, and welcome
to the Blimey Barnacle!

Oh... what did I tell you? High arrrt.

I really hate you right now.

♪ I see you and you see me ♪

♪ Watch you blowing the lines
when you're making a scene ♪

♪ Oh boy, you've got to know ♪

♪ What my head overlooks ♪

♪ The senses will show to my heart ♪

♪ When it's watching for lies ♪

♪ 'Cause you can't escape my ♪

♪ Private eyes ♪

♪ They're watching you ♪

♪ Private eyes ♪

♪ They're watching you, watching you ♪

♪ Watching you, watching you ♪

Arrr!

Avast ye, landlubbers!

Clap ol' thunder for me
hearties at the Jolly Roger!

Arrr!

Any sign of Tonya?

Not yet, I figured she'd be in
the greeting line with the others.

Ahoy, mateys! Now, prepare ye-selves
for an evening of unbridled debauchery.

However, do drink responsibly.

We will be in a moving
vessel on the open water,

so you know, you just want
to be safe, these are my rules.

Now hoist a cup of Satan's dew, Captain Amy
says we be haulin' anchor in 15 minutes!

Nyah-ah-ah, no drinking 'til we
get the pic. Got that, Blackbeard?

Yeah, money shots, they
have tequila shots, got it.

♪ What would you do with a drunken sailor ♪

- There she is.
- ♪ Early in the morning ♪

♪ What would you do with a drunken sailor ♪

- You think that's our man?
- ♪ What would you do with a drunken sailor ♪

My money's on Bachelor number 2.

♪ What would you do with a drunken sailor ♪

Go see where she's going.
I'll suss things out here.

♪ What would you do with a drunken sailor ♪

♪ What would you do with a drunken sailor ♪

♪ What would you do with a drunken sailor ♪

♪ Early in the morning ♪

Who's texting you, Tonya?

Come on, show me that screen.

- What are you doing down here?
- Uhhh... bathroom is this way?

Staff only, there's a men's room up top.

- OK.
- Off you go, matey.

Yeah, yeah.

- Thank you.
- So, where did you say you were from?

Oh, um... Thunder Bay, I'm just here
for a few days for a botany convention.

My friend recommended the cruise,
and I thought, "What the heck!"

Well, you are in for a treat.

This is the best of the
pirate-themed boats.

- There's more than one?
- Four actually.

But having done this one 17 times, I can
assure you it is the cream of the crop.

The cannonball meatballs they
have rolling out later are boss.

My friend was saying the same thing.

Maybe you know her, uh... Tonya Gilbourne?

She's one of the performers.

- I saw you hugging her earlier.
- Oh, Terrible Tonya!

I thought... I thought that
was just a stage name.

Uh... so you don't know her.

It's just the way you two
embraced, I thought you were...

What?! No!

Between double shifting at the call centre
and fine tuning my killstreak in Fortnite,

I don't have time for a
relationship right now.

But flings are another matter.

You know what they say?

"What happens on the Barnacle
stays on the Barnacle."

- Including barnacles actually, as
they stick to the hull, technically.
- Ha ha ha ha!

- The show will start in 10 minutes.
- Yeah... when are we gonna break
our rule and start drinking?

Right about now. Miss?

- Tipple o' grog?
- Yeah.

- Don't mind if we do.
- Nice night for mutiny and betrayal.

Down ye hatch, scallywags.

Ah... disgusting! Who knew
pirates were into Peach Schnapps.

Is it just me, or did Tonya
seem off her game?

Yeah, she does seem a little distracted.

I saw her get a text that upset
her when we were down below.

Speaking of distracted,
you've been quiet tonight.

Hey, have you ever heard of Hey! DW?

If it's something really cool
and really hip, obviously yes.

Apparently she's some big deal DJ.

She wants Jules to spin a set with her.

Seriously? That's great!

No, no, it's not great, in fact,
it's the opposite of great.

We're talking about a nightclub
and my 16 year old daughter.

She's a smart girl, Shade, she's
not gonna do anything stupid.

- I said no!
- I wish I could say the same
about our fearless fiancée.
- Let's go. Let's go.

I knew there was something
going on between them.

Nothing more dangerous
than a workplace romance.

I'm on it.

Dude, please!

It's staff only, I told you already.

Show's about to begin.

I'm really starting to hate that guy.

- Tail her again after the show.
- Yeah.

Ahoy, landlubbers!

Rumour has it Thar be
treasure in these waters!

And every good treasure
needs a treasure map!

Woohoohoo!

Back off, scallywag!

Blow it out your bilge,
the treasure is mine!

Your sword fighting is no match to mine.

Arr! But my speed is!

Raaah!

Your death will be a
treasure hunt to itself.

But not if I feed you to
the raging waters first.

Is Thar treasure in these waters?

- Do we score a rich bounty of the
raging shores of mighty York?
- Mm-hmm.

Not this time, me hearties.

Alas, Thar be only one way to get
over the heartache of a lost treasure.

Let's rock!

Wow, that was lame.

Tell me about it, usually, Terrible Tonya
spends at least a minute underwater

and always comes up
with the treasure chest!

This is easily the worst of the 17 shows.

- Could be worse, we could be that guy.
- Yeah.

Hey, check it out.

Looks like there actually
might be a bachelor number 3.

- Our girl sure gets around.
- No kidding.

- What say we go snap me a new profile pic?
- You read my mind.

Go that way a little bit.

Here, that's it.

Postable yet?

It is now.

Time to break Randal's heart.

It's not her. How did we lose track of her?

In our defense, she is
a dead ringer for Tonya.

Let's go.

- Are you ready to order?
- Excuse me.

Um... we're looking for our
friend Tonya Gilbourne.

Sorry, I don't know her, I'm new here.

She got on the ship, she was
supposed to perform tonight.

All I know is they put me in last minute.

Apparently, Tonya was a no-show.

Hey, call-centre cowboy!

Remember my friend I was talking about,
tell them you saw her on the ship.

- Actually, ye... yes, Terrible Tonya...
- Was never here.

What are you talking about? I saw her.

Think you drank too much rum.

That was ginger ale, my friend,
and I have a brain for details.

Oh, I guess you're calling me a
liar, is that what you're doing?

- Hey, take it easy.
- What do you mean,
take it easy? Who are you?

- Why are you pushing me for?
- Hey, what the hell is going on here? Hey!

Get back to work.

Sorry about that, they get a bit
too into character sometimes.

We're looking for this woman,
have you seen her tonight?

Tonya Gilbourne. Yes, she was here.

But she left before we cast off.

Are you sure?

I could have sworn she served
us a drink after we set sail.

It couldn't have been her.

Tonya wasn't feeling well, so
I sent her home after boarding.

Rachael is the understudy.

Ah... Tonya had a burgundy bag,
I saw her put it into her locker.

Would you mind if we just
checked to see if it's still there?

I'm sorry, I have to get
back up to the bridge.

It'll just take a second.

And as captain, isn't it your duty to make
sure all passengers are accounted for?

What were you doing down here anyway?

Passengers aren't allowed below deck.

Uh... I got lost going to the bathroom.

This is the locker here, I'm sure of it.

We appreciate this, Captain.

At the very least, it proves
we're not losing our minds.

Or maybe we are.

This has taken up enough of my time.

I need to get back upstairs.

Did we just spend the whole
evening tailing the wrong woman?

It's the last of them.

- No Tonya.
- I swear she was on that ship.

She must have come back and grabbed
her stuff when we weren't looking.

Why was that Chuck guy so
insistent that she was never there?

Something about this
doesn't pass the smell test.

Hey, look.

If Tonya left before the ship set sail,
that security camera would have caught it.

We can check with Maz in the morning.

Alright, one last chance
to prove we're not crazy.

- I thought it was my turn.
- You got yesterday.

Well, that was nice of us to bring
Maz and Danica coffee, huh?

- We're so thoughtful.
- Mm-hmm.

- Where's Maz?
- Something's off.

His desk is never that clean.

If it isn't the Wonder Twins.

Once again in a restricted
area of the police station

without prior approval as usual.

Uh... we prefer to get our
prior approval after the fact.

I have reviewed your interactions with
Detective Mazhari over the past few months.

Requests for phone records,
license plate searches, credit checks.

Everything but a
recommendation to a restaurant.

Does that mean you're not gonna let us

look at the CCTV footage
from the harbour last night?

I'm afraid the Mazhari
information train has derailed.

Where is he? Did something happen to him?

Officer Powers will see you
out, I'll dispose of these.

What's going on? Did Maz get fired?

- No.
- Where is he, Danica?

OK, you two just need to stay
clear of here for a while, OK?

OK, that's starting right now, OK.

Let me know if you're still alive. Thanks.

That's the fourth message I left for
Maz, and he still hasn't called back.

Hmm... even with the work ban, it's not
like him to keep us out of the loop.

Have you heard from him, Zoe?

Don't look at me, we haven't spoken
since the Twister-night backslide.

The less you know the better.

- Any updates from Randal?
- Oh, I spoke to him earlier.

He hasn't seen Tonya since
yesterday, he's getting worried.

We need to take a look at this guy, no
one's pushing the lie harder than him.

Why would a man go to such great
lengths to lie about a woman?

I know this one! Because
he's sleeping with her?

What say we do some "Chucksploring"?

That sounded better in my head.

Hey, uh... Zoe, why don't you order lunch
from that Indian place that you like so much.

- Dinner too, it's on us.
- Late night for Zoe?

We need you to do a social media deep-dive
on everyone who was on that cruise.

Check out every photo
that's been posted online.

- We need proof Tonya was on
the ship after it left the dock.
- Aye-aye, Captains.

- Huh? Yeah.
- No.

- Ah... so this is Chuck's place.
- Yeah.

- It's not exactly the Ritz.
- No.

- What's with you?
- A booking agent just
sent over Jules' contract.

Man, you need a degree in Latin
just to understand this thing.

It's just legalese to cover their ass.

- Yeah, I gotta pull the plug on this.
- Hold on.

Isn't that Jules' decision to make?

What? She has no idea what
she's getting herself into.

I don't want to see the kid get hurt.

Are you worried she's being naive

or that she's growing up and
making her own decisions?

Don't try to pull your PI voodoo on me.

What do you think, do we follow him?

I got a better idea. Cover me.

OK, no sign of Tonya.

Just be quick, we don't know
when he's coming back.

Yeah, not my first bar-mitzvah.

- What do you see?
- A suitcase.

Someone's going on a trip.

And... I found Tonya's bag.

- You're kidding?
- It's hers alright.

And there's a bag with a lot of blue pills.

Angie, get out of there, he's back.

- Just give me one minute.
- You don't have another minute!

Angie?

Angie, what's going on?

Go, go!

So what, this guy is...
her lover? Are you sure?

His name is Chuck Knowles, it looks
like they're planning a trip together.

- Ah... let me guess, Thailand?
- Why do you say that?

Tonya's really into free diving.

She kept slipping me pamphlets
for cool dives for us to go on.

I kept putting her off.

- This is my fault.
- No.

Maybe she's just spooked
about your engagement.

So you saw the two of them together?

Not quite.

But when we found out
that she wasn't on the boat,

we think she went straight to Chuck's.

At least, that's our working theory.

No, no, if you didn't see the two of
them together, then I'm not buying it.

That's not Tonya, she
wouldn't do that to me.

We found these in her bag.

No, it's impossible.

Tonya doesn't even drink,
let alone use drugs.

We didn't say anything about using.

There's hundreds of those in her gym bag.

It points to something
more than recreational.

Randal, there's a very distinct possibility
that your fiancée is a drug dealer.

Angie! What are you doing here?

- Uh... In... Inspector Carson...
- Isn't here.

And I know that because
I just watched her leave.

- I need to know what's going on with Maz.
- You know I can't tell you that.

Well then, can you tell me about these?

- Where did you get those?
- Look familiar?

No...

You're an even worse liar than
Maz, and he sucks, where is he?

OK.

He's on an assignment right now, OK?

It's a highly classified cross-
border operation to figure out

specifically how those are
getting into the country.

- What are they?
- It's a new synthetic opioid.

It goes by the street name Blue Bliss.

I actually need to know
where you got them.

Our client's fiancée, her
name's Tonya Gilbourne.

- OK, does she travel to the U.S. a lot?
- Not that I know of.

She works on a pirate cruise
ship called The Blimey Barnacle.

OK.

Does it ever come in contact with another
ship, like on international waters?

- No, it's just a harbour vessel.
- OK.

Well, my guess is it's not involved,
but I'll pass her name along.

She's probably just a
dealer buying a product

somewhere else and
reselling it on the ship.

She might have a partner, Chuck Knowles.

- You should look into him too.
- OK, but, Angie, you need
to drop this case, OK?

The people that are bringing these
drugs in are extremely dangerous.

They've killed two undercover cops already.

- Oh, my God!
- You don't want to get
mixed up in this, trust me.

She wants us to drop the case?

Apparently, these
smugglers are the real deal.

And they have no idea how
the drugs are getting in.

But you don't really think
Tonya's a drug dealer?

Maybe not, but she could be a mule.

And we don't even know
where she is right now.

Did it ever occur to you that maybe
she doesn't want to be found.

Maybe she's hiding out because she
doesn't want to break Randal's heart.

Still, we owe it to Randal
to take one more look.

I say we sit on Chuck's
place one more night,

- see if she turns up.
- And if she does?

We break the hard truth to our client.

Still no sign of Tonya.

- You want to get some sleep?
- No, I'm good.

You sure?

You and Tex have been
burning the midnight oil lately.

I can put two and two together.

I'm just saying he's been around a lot.

- Is it getting serious?
- It is the opposite of serious,

- just how I like it.
- Mm-hmm.

- Hey, Zoe, what's up?
- I can't see straight.

I've been on social media for eight hours

looking at photos people
posted from the cruise.

- And?
- I have never seen so many puns
on the word "booty" in my life.

Also, I can't find any proof of
Tonya on the ship after it set sail.

- Damn it.
- I created a bin on the shared drive
and posted the photos there, enjoy.

Alright, thanks, Zoe. You can go home now.

Yes!

- Well, that clears up nothing.
- Maybe you're right.

Maybe this is just a waste of time.

Wait, who are these guys?

Whoa, that doesn't look good.

Come on, we gotta find out what's going on.

The Turk isn't happy.

And when The Turk isn't
happy, bad things happen.

Look, there was just a minor
setback with the shipment.

It's fixed now, you can tell him
we took care of the problem.

- Tell him yourself.
- Wait, that's not what we talked about.

- Things change, let's go.
- Wait!

- Who's "The Turk"? Is that that drug
dealer Danica was telling you about?
- I don't know.

But they're leaving, so
we should follow them.

- Why would we do that?
- Because maybe they have Tonya.

Come on.

Move!

Do you hear that?

These voices.

Yeah, we're too far away,
we need to get closer.

Or now that we know
their base of operations,

- we call Danica, and
she can pass it on to Maz.
- Like the way you're thinking.

Oh, boy.

- He says he's working on it.
- He says he's working on it?

Boss, we got a situation here.

Clearly in the middle of
something here, right? So...

You OK, Boss? Want me
to take care of these two?

Hey, they were on my boat yesterday.

Yo, Turk, you want to chime in here?

Would you put those guns away, please?

These two happen to be associates of mine.

I had a mind to go tell 'em to check out

your two-bit operation 'cause
I got a little worried about it.

Turns I had good reason 'cause the
delivery didn't happen yesterday.

But they were asking
questions about Tonya.

Yeah, that was a cover, dumb-ass.

We pretended to be friends
with her to get on the ship.

Turns out it's your lucky day.

Why don't you go tell your boss that
I never give anyone second chances.

Now, if you'll all excuse me,
I wanna talk to my people here.

Alright? So get out, please.

Get out of here! All of you!

Sorry, Marcel, you know I don't make deals.

You're driving the car.

Oh, my God, I wanna throw up.

- What are you doing here?!
- Our case crossed wires with yours.

Danica told us about the drugs.

It was supposed to be classified, Danica!

That's what you're worried
about right now, protocol?

Is this part of the task force?

Did you say task force to me?
They told you about...

yes, this is all part of
the task force, OK?

Three weeks ago, we took down the
kingpin of a major drug operation.

As part of his plea deal, he agreed
to vouch for me to take his place.

- As "The Turk"?
- Yes, as The Turk.

It's a good nickname, I made it
up myself. I'm Turkish, it tracks.

- OK, fine, so what's the play here?
- There is no play here!

- You two get the hell away
from here as fast as you can.
- No, no, no.

Our client's fiancée may
be involved with Chuck.

- We could help each other.
- What's her name?

- Tonya Gilbourne.
- I don't know her, OK?

Look, Chuck is the only person I know

that has direct contact with the
people bringing in the drugs.

There is a buy set up for tomorrow.

It was supposed to be yesterday,
but that didn't happen.

So please do me a favour and get
as far away from this as you can.

- Maz, we are...
- Angie! No! Get out!

OK, let's recap.

We don't know where Tonya
is or what happened to her.

And best case scenario is she's part of
an international drug-smuggling ring.

- Have you heard from Randal lately?
- This morning.

He still hasn't heard from
her, he's starting to panic.

Mhm... can't say I blame him.

Well, there must be
something we're missing.

Wait, go back.

That beauty mark, Zoe,
can you get Tonya's picture?

- That's Tonya.
- In a photograph timestamped 7:13 pm,
almost 15 minutes after we left the shore.

- It was Tonya serving us
drinks, we're not crazy.
- The question is when and
how did we lose sight of her?

After she served the shots,
we saw her argue with Chuck.

Who then dragged her downstairs where we
assumed she was getting ready for the show.

Except Rachael took over,
that's where we dropped the ball.

Why would you change
actors mid-performance?

Because she refused to do the dive.

Think about it, Randal said
that Tonya was into free diving.

- So?
- So she's capable of doing deep
dives for longer periods of time.

Didn't Virgil say that Terrible Tonya
always brings up the treasure?

- The drugs were at the bottom of the lake.
- Exactly.

Another boat drops them off, and they
need Tonya to dive down and get them

during the performance so
as not to arouse suspicion.

- No ship-to-ship contact.
- It all fits.

The treasure chest didn't make
it to the surface on Tuesday,

the same day that Turk
didn't get his drugs.

And he said the deal
was going down tonight,

which just so happens to
be after tonight's show.

Call Danica.

- Straight to voice-mail.
- Alright, text Zoe our theory.

- She can fill in Danica herself.
- What are we gonna do?

If Tonya's still on that
boat, she's in danger.

This is my first time as a stowaway.

Actually, it's my third, but those
stories are best left untold.

Check it out, the door's locked.

Tonya?

Here, look out.

- Tonya, thank God!
- No, it's OK, Randal sent us.

- We know about the drugs.
- I had no idea they were
smuggling until last week.

- Why didn't you call the police?
- I was worried my friends would be
implicated, and I wanted to be certain,

so I stole some pills and gave them
to a pharmacist friend to be tested.

- And when you were at your locker,
that's when you got the test results, right?
- Yes.

And you told Chuck which
is why you had the fight.

I tried to warn him, but then he told me
to go through with the dive and I refused.

It's OK, we're gonna get you out of here.

- What the hell is going on?
- You're in a lot of trouble.

Actually, I'd say you are.

Captain Amy?

You two should have stayed
the hell off of my ship.

- Who are you guys?
- They work for The Turk.

We're here looking for a
shipment of pills he never got.

- I thought you straightened that out.
- I did.

The Turk's being cautious, he sent us
down here to question her ourselves.

Tie them up, we'll sort
this out after her dive.

I thought we were waiting
for the show tonight.

- Isn't it too risky?
- It's already too risky.

- We're gonna take our chances
and pull it up by speedboat.
- I won't do it!

Let me make this as
clear as I possibly can.

You don't dive, everyone's dead.

You, them, and your fiancé.

The drugs, they're at
the bottom of the lake!

- What are you talking about?
- Angie's been trying to call you.

It's the Blimey Barnacle, that's
how the drugs are getting in.

There's a dead drop
from an American ship...

- And the Barnacle picks it up?
- Yes.

- Making a big mistake, man.
The Turk's gonna be pissed.
- Oh, shut up.

If you'll let us go,
we'll put in a good word.

I'll take my chances.

- Are we happy?
- X marks the spot.

It's time to go see The Turk.

He's not expecting us 'til tonight.

Change of plans, we're moving on.

Destroy any evidence that we were here.

I hope you got your bags packed.

- What about these two?
- Leave 'em here.

I'm gonna give The Turk a little test.
If he passes, we'll let 'em go.

- And if he doesn't?
- If I were you, I'd pray
that doesn't happen.

Let's go, bring her.

- What do you think she meant, "A test"?
- I don't know, but it can't be good.

If they're arriving early, Maz
isn't gonna have any backup.

- You know, we gotta get out of here.
- Yeah? How exactly?

Can you get your feet to the floor?

Maybe.

OK, we gotta stand up together. Ready?

- Yeah.
- One, two, three.

Ugh! OK.

Alright, oh, no, no, no, wait, hold on.

Yeah... here.

- Hold on.
- Can you untie my hands?

I can't see it.

Here, how is that?

Just stay still.

There you go, alright.

- Got it?
- Yeah.
- OK.

Suck in, ah...

Come on!

The Marine Unit confirmed it.

Each day before the
Blimey Barnacle set sail,

another ship from Rochester
stops in the exact same spot.

That can't be a coincidence.

It's Angie.

Hey.

- Did you talk to Danica?
- Yeah,

- and I'm with her and Carson.
- Put them on.

This is Inspector Carson.

You need to get in touch
with Maz right now.

I can't, he's deep undercover,
and he contacts us.

Are you guys set up at
The Turk's warehouse?

- How did you know that?
- That's not important.

What's important is that you
get everybody down there now.

The leader of the smuggling ring
is a woman, Amy Pantalone.

She's on her way to meet Maz,
we're on our way to intercept.

You will do no such thing,
I am not putting months

of task force work at risk
on the basis of your hunch.

It's not a hunch, unless you
want another dead cop

on your hands, I suggest you call Maz.

They're not gonna make it there in time.

- We will.
- What are we supposed to do?

Ah... stall.

- Who the hell are you?
- They call me Captain Amy.

Hahaha! Oh, yeah?

Ah... you're the brains
of this whole operation?

- It's nice to finally meet you.
- Yeah, yeah, sure, likewise.

You brought friends.

Tell me, do any of you perchance
have a watch that works or, uh...?

- Change of plan.
- Since when?

Since your associates
showed up on my ship.

Wha... where are they?

They're fine, for now.

- And that's the product?
- Yeah, but first...

- What the hell is this?
- It's a test.

Tonya here is the reason for the delay.

If you are who you say you are,
you'll have no problem shooting her.

I don't know what you heard, but
that's not really the way I do business.

I don't remember offering you a choice.

- Pick up the gun.
- OK.

- It's nothing personal.
- Please don't. Please don't.

Don't shoot, please.

Please don't shoot. Please don't shoot.

That's too bad.

I really hoped this relationship
was gonna work out.

Sorry to interrupt! Um... I just realized
I left my wallet in your office, Turk.

So, uh... don't mind me, I'm just
gonna run in there and grab it.

Not another step! Where's your partner?

Right here, Captain.

Drop the weapon!

Come on, are you serious?
That's a flare gun.

- Go ahead and shoot.
- If you say so.

What are you gonna do now?

Who me? Oh, nothing.

It's them I'd worry about.

Police! Get down on your knees!
Hands above your head!

- Clear!
- On it!

Alright, cuff 'em.

- Office is clear.
- The gallery's secure.

Start with her.

- Hands behind your back.
- Check under the jewels.

- Check matey.
- Yeah, 'cause of the pirates.

Right, I got it, that's good.

- Quite a bust, my friend. Congratulations!
- Thanks.

The only downside is now I owe
you two speed bumps a huge favour.

Congratulations, Maz.
It's a real career maker.

- Are you... what is that?
- I'm...

Yeah, great, thanks, Powers.

I only hope Inspector
Carson agrees with you.

Speaking of Carson,
sunshine express 12 o'clock.

- Mazhari...
- Inspector.

Please explain to me how these
two civilians got mixed up

in this top-secret police operation.

These two risked their
necks to save my life

and take down one of the city's
worst drug dealers, Inspector.

- What did you do today?
- What?

I realized instantly that that last part was
over the line, and I sincerely apologize.

- Nice work, Mazhari.
- Thank you.

You too, Wonder Twins.

♪ In the eyes ♪

- ♪ Emotion ♪
- Oh! Hey.

- Are you going on a trip?
- Now that I made my statements
to the police, I'm a free woman.

So, we are going to Thailand.
It's long overdue.

Ah, you guys are gonna love it there.

We just wanted to thank you
for not giving up on me.

And for your faith in true love.

- Oh! Uh...
- Thanks.

You know, a wise man once told me,

"If you're lucky enough to find
someone you can trust, hold on tight."

That was Dr. Destin's thought
of the day yesterday on 106 FM.

It still fits.

Well, thank you again for everything.

Safe trip, guys.

You think they're gonna make it?

Yeah, I do.

I guess true love does conquer all.

Speaking of which, what
did you do about Jules?

Well, I'm actually gonna
let her do the show.

Ahh... I knew you'd come around.

- Welcome to come if you like.
- Oh, I'd love to, but, uh...
Tex is on his way over.

Alright.

- Tell her I said good luck.
- Sure will.

See you tomorrow, partner.

- Yeah.
- ♪ Stay ♪

How's everybody doing tonight?

Now, I know you guys like to keep things
fresh, so I brought a little friend tonight.

Give some love to Jules!

We love you!

Let's hear it now, Jules!

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♪ Can't I do the things I do ♪

♪ Can't I do the things I do ♪

♪ Can't I do the things I do ♪

♪ Can't I do the things I do ♪

♪ I do, I do, I do, I do, I do ♪

♪ I do, I do, I do, I do ♪

♪ Ooh ooh, hey ♪

- ♪ Can't I do the things I do ♪
- What's that?

- It's nothing.
- ♪ Can't I do ♪

♪ The things I do ♪

♪ Can't I do the things I do ♪

♪ Can't I do the things I do ♪

♪ The things I do ♪

♪ The things I do
The things I do ♪

♪ The things I do Can't I do ♪

♪ The things I do Can't I do ♪

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