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What the hell
was that? Let's go.

Angela, you're bleeding.

I'll be fine. Wait,
were you shot?

Come on. I got to
get you to the hospital.

No hospitals.

I got you, I got you, I got you.

Okay. You got it?

Where are we going? Angela.

Angela!

Shit.

Hey, I need help.

Over here.

Damn.

What the hell was that?

I said no hospitals.

What kind of shortcut is
this? I thought you knew LA.

I do know LA.

But this, my friend, is Goleta.

What,
are you gonna go help her out of the way?

Hell no.

I am not gonna go near it.

Look, we got to go.

St. Croix Academy is
the only lead in Jen's case.

Well, according to this,

cows can stay in one
place for up to 14 hours.

Oh, no.

No, come on.

We have been at
this for a half an hour.

And, yes, we are out of snacks.

Damn, slow down.

What? You're
replying way too fast.

It's just texting. No.

The ten-second text reply,

that's, like, giddy and cutesy.

It's very teenage texter.

Oh, my God. You got some last night,
didn't you?

What? No.

Why is your mind always in the gutter,
thinking the worst?

No, I didn't. Ah.

Well, I-I know how it starts.

Yeah. "Hey,
let's have a glass of wine,

"and want to play
a little Monopoly?"

Next thing you know,

you're spread out all
over Marvin Gardens

and he's all up in
your Community Chest.

First of all,
you ruined Monopoly for me.

Second of all,
why is your mind always in the gutter? Hmm?

We just talked.

You'd have been
better off boning.

Why is that?

You would have
had a lot more fun.

Facts. Curious.

What's your cover story?

Wha... Why? Why do
I need a cover story?

Okay,
picture this: you and Luca,

you're at the bar,
you're having a drink,

and one of Patrick's
campaign staffers spots you.

What you gonna say? Hmm?

I'm gonna say, "This is Luca,

"my drinking buddy, uh,
random campaign staffer."

Okay,
Baines says to try loud music.

Why?

I guess it stresses
them out. They hate it.

Oh, wait, no, no, no. No, no.

Nobody told you
to touch my radio.

And-and I'm sorry,
no. Country music? No.

No, no, no. What? It's a
cow. Cows like country music.

Later, Bitsy.

Hey. What do you
think you're doing?

That's my van,
pal. Where'd you get that key?

It's okay. I'm just
following instructions.

Instructions? Back off, pal.

Look,
I didn't want any problems.

McKenna. What?

Sweet Jesus.

Well, I'm sorry if everything in
this damn school is prehistoric.

This stupid chair
and the filing system.

Nothing digital.

I have not found Jen
on any of these rosters

in the last 15 years, either,
but I have found a few Emmas.

Jen's got to be here somewhere.

Let's keep looking.

Nope.

No.

Mm. Found another Emma.

Emma Mitchell.

Well, that's weird.

"I'll miss you forever.

"Rest in peace."

Could be our Emma.

I mean, look up:

"Emma Mitchell death"?

"Serial killer
confesses to killing

"of missing teen,
Mallory Mitchell."

Oh, my God.

It's Jen.

Jen's real name
is Mallory Mitchell?

And Emma is her sister.

But Jen wasn't
killed by a serial killer.

We're about to
solve this Koreatown case.

What are you talking about?
Winslow is never gonna crack.

We're getting close.

He literally said
zero words. Here.

Look, I get it. I was there.

He killed Reuben and Choi
and we don't know anything.

It's embarrassing.

Okay, look,
what he's trying to do

is the old silent treatment.

All right? He wants to get into
our head and make us surrender.

But this up here?

This is our safe zone.

This is our mental warfare.

We got him right
where we want him.

Don't let him get
to you. I'm not.

It's just, we have zero leads.

Listen. Only way to beat Winslow

at his mind games
is persistence.

We're gonna let him stew
in that cell until he talks.

Hey. Certified mail for you two.

Huh? Mm.

What is it? I don't know.

You open yours first.

All right.

These are ringside.

Like,
right next to the judges. What?

Yeah.

"Section..." The judges?

Yo, we gonna be next to Drake!

Ricky Leon has hooked us up. Whoa,
okay.

There's more. There's...

We got a note? "Detectives,
you are the true champions of LA.

"Can't wait to see you in
my corner on Saturday night.

"Put in a little something special extra,
so..." Ooh.

Wait, whoa, whoa. Is this,
like, a bribe?

No, this is called appreciation.

We locked up Reuben's
killer. This is a thank you.

Yeah, yeah,
yeah. It's like a thank you.

Yo.

Backstage passes! What? No!

Oh, no.

VIP, baby! Oh, my God.

Oh, I'm gonna show everybody.

Wait, yo, yo, yo, yo,
yo. I didn't get one.

Oh,
I'm gonna show everybody! I didn't get one!

Yo, it's-it's over... In there
with the bubble wrap shit.

No, I already looked past
all the bubble wrap shit.

I... Baine...

Ugh, it smells like cow.

According to the
Goleta PD report,

Mallory went missing in 2006.

And then, about a year later,

a convicted serial killer,
Leonard Avery, confessed

to murdering
Mallory from prison.

So then they closed
Mallory's case.

But by then, Mallory was Jen
Striker living in Los Angeles.

You know, I wonder if, uh,

maybe Emma knows
something. Yeah.

If we can find her.

Looks like the Mitchells
moved from Goleta

after the case closed.

What are those?

Hmm?

The-the... There. On the ground.

I don't know.

Oh, you know.

Of course I know,
but it's not important.

Then why are they there?

You know,
I'm-I'm asking myself that very thing,

'cause they shouldn't be.
You give me so much shit

about a couple of texts
with my drinking buddy,

and Calloway's, like, moved in.

Oh, no,
no. He's not living here.

Does he have a top
or a bottom drawer?

You know what? This-this
conversation is over.

Let's get your stuff.
Let's go. Let's go.

Are you guys gonna
get a puppy next?

You feel like a
Dobermann family to me.

Damn, Ricky did you wrong, bro.

Hey, Ricky knows I'm a huge
fan. It's probably a mistake.

Yo,
the pass is actually probably for me.

Okay, listen, Walker.

If it was for you,

it would have been in your envelope,
addressed to you.

Yo!

Ricky Leon fight night!

Who's in the VIP?

Baines is in the VIP! Oh!

You're really
not gonna give me that pass?

Nah,
man. I'm sorry. You know what?

Here you go. Psych.

- I'm just kidding. - Psych?

Nah!

Yo, is this a joke? Yo,
you all in on this?

Somebody's playing with my fears,
Walker.

The clown thing.
Whoa. Get him! Walker!

All right,
it's not... All right.

So what's your
name? Alex Winkles.

Alex what?

Winkles.

That's... Is that your,
like, clown name?

No.

Clown name's Mr. Winky!

Okay, Mister, um, Winkles,

can you describe
what happened exactly?

Yeah,
I was coming out of Party Depot on my way

to Timmy's ninth birthday party,

and there's this guy
standing by my van.

He's got a key. Says
he's following instructions.

What kind of
instructions? I don't know.

We get into it, he ties me up,
and takes my van.

Do you have a...

...a description of him?

Yeah, he's a little shorter
than me without the hair.

Kind of skinny, white guy.

Had a-a green hoodie.

What'd he tie you up with?

Duct tape.

My hands and my feet.

It's on his shoe.

It's on his shoe!

It's...

He all right? Not at all.

We're gonna need that shoe,
Winky.

If we can pull some prints from that,
uh, duct tape,

- we might be able to find
our carjacker. - Yeah.

And I'll call an APB
out on the clown car.

Clown van.

Van. Clown van? Yeah.

Clown van.

This should help.

Where did you bring me?

Somewhere safe.

Did anybody see you?

No.

Is someone after you? Watch out.

I just had to...

Do what?

I just needed justice.

Yes,
I-I-I understand how important this is.

Okay. Yeah.

I-I... I'll be there.

I know the address
of the school.

Okay. All right. Bye.

What's up?

Izzy's ditching school.

Ugh, the glory days.

Oh,
I remember all the boys and the girls...

Puff of this,
little puff of that.

I'm not helping, am I?

I just... We're meeting with the
vice principal and the principal

and it just feels
like I'm the one

getting in trouble
for some reason.

It's gonna work out.

There is something I think
that might cheer you up, though.

There were fingerprints on
the duct tape that we recovered

from the clown shoe,
possible match

to an ex-con named Garth Haney.

Do you want to go
break down his door? I do.

Thought you might. Come on.

You done? Almost.

Luca has the day off, so...

Put it on "do not
disturb." Fine.

Ooh,
thirsty Nancy is not the best Nancy.

Is Garth Haney home?

No, I haven't seen him.

Oh, okay. What's your name?

I told you he wasn't here.

All right, no name.

I'm gonna call you... Trish.

No.

I think she's a Tammy. Ah,
Tammy.

Tammy. Tammy.

You feel like a Tammy to me.

Miss Tammy,
get your boy Garth 'cause we ain't playing.

Now.

Hey!

Hey, stop! LAPD!

Damn, girl.

You broke their chair.

My back!

Next time you have visitors,
be polite and come to the damn door.

All right, up we go. Come on.

Damn.

So, Garth,

why'd you steal the clown car?

Mm.

You're on parole.

After assaulting this guy...

What is he looking at, what,
like four years minimum?

Oh,
don't forget about the carjacking.

Damn, that's a felony.

That's another ten years,
if you're lucky.

You might as well just tell us

about these instructions
you've been following?

Your suspect's
phone is blowing up.

Huh.

You're probably not gonna
tell us your passcode, huh?

Why don't you try,
uh, face recognition.

Great idea. Smile, Garth.

You don't mind if I change
a few of your settings, huh?

Auto-lock off.

Wow, we have total control
of your phone right now.

You nervous,
Garth? You look nervous.

Notification,
notification, text.

Ooh.

A new mission, phase two.

Are these the instructions that you got,
Garth?

You know, maybe we should
accept your super secret mission?

Five minutes left.

Let's do it.

Please-please don't.

He speaks. Come on,
you can't do that.

But we really want to.
And you're not talking.

I'm talking. I will talk.

So what happens if we accept it?

It'll hurt my profile
rating on Taskmasher.

If my rating gets too low,
they'll stop sending me jobs.

Taskmasher is a... It's this
new app that just came out.

Uh,
they post odd jobs. Like what?

I don't know.

Easy stuff, you know,
like, uh, delivering crap

or assembling things,
some small pranks.

I mean,
I got paid to take the van.

Steal the van. You stole it. I had a key,
okay?

No one was supposed to be
there. That was an accident.

Oh, you accidentally
assaulted him and tied him up?

I was defending myself. That
clown... He shoved me first.

I'm sorry about this, all right?

But I had to get it done.

These jobs are the
only thing that I got.

My VA benefits ran out,
and I got to pay rent, you know?

Tell us how the app works. Yeah.

Yeah, the app, uh...

Okay, you get, like,
a job notification, all right?

Now,
you can either accept or decline the job.

Once you accept and
you've been confirmed,

then you have a certain amount
of time to complete the task.

You got to follow
every step exactly.

And then once you're finished,
you, uh,

take, like,
a 3-D picture of what you did,

and they pay you with the app.

I mean,
it's the easiest money I ever made.

I'm gonna make it even easier for you,
Garth.

Tell us where you left the van.

Your cooperation
will go a long way.

Yeah, you know,
I'm-I'm not supposed to.

It's, uh, like,
against the terms and conditions.

You read the terms and conditions,
Garth?

You're that guy?

Thirty seconds left.

Tick-tock. Can you
just please decline it?

Twenty seconds.

22 West 6th Street. That's
where I parked the van,

in the alley. "Accept."

W-Wait,
my phone. Can I have it back?

Maybe,
after we complete phase two.

Unis are checking the 6th
Street alley for the clown van,

and McKenna and I are
gonna play Garth's next mission

to see where that leads.

You guys get with the techs

and see if you can find
any more app users.

Whatever.

What? No,
it's just that you guys

get to play real-life
Grand Theft Auto,

and then we get
to babysit nerds.

Yeah,
y'all don't even play video games.

We should be the
ones playing the app.

You know what?

How about we switch it
up? You guys play the app,

we'll deal with the techs. Okay.

For real?

I hope there's no
clowns along the way.

You stop it. Yeah,
this'll be fine.

Don't be mean.

What the hell?

It's Nico. Hey.

Nance? Hey, I need your help.

I'm at the old Kostmart
storage facility,

building 12, unit 4.

All right,
it's an emergency. You have to come now.

All right. I'll-I'll be there.

Everything okay?

I don't think so. You know, go.

I got the...

Nerds.

Any luck on the clown van? Nope.

It was not in the
6th Street alley.

My goodness,
you look great today.

Thanks. Is that a new suit?

That shirt looks crisp,

and those slacks,
beautifully tailored.

Am I missing something?
Am I forgetting something?

God, what could it be?

Oh, right, your shoes.

Syd,
what the... You left your shoes in my loft.

Believe me, Jason,
I recognize a soft invasion when I see one.

Soft invasion?
You gave me a key.

Yeah, and that's different.

A key means that you
come in on my terms.

Shoes say...

Shoes say you're comfortable.

And they don't walk
out by themselves.

Syd, they're just shoes.

First, it's just shoes,
and then you want closet space,

and then,
and then we are freaking

adopting a puppy.

You may have moved
into Robbery Homicide,

but you are not
moving into my place.

It was an accident. Really?

I changed to go for a jog. I
must've forgot them when I left.

Also, I'm more of a cat guy.

See,
that's what I'm talking about.

So now you're-you're jogging
around my neighborhood?

Leaving intimate
items in my apartment?

Shoes are intimate? Yeah.

Okay. Okay,
my bad. It won't happen again.

Great.

Wait, wait, wait. My turn.

I got the address
for the Mitchells.

I-Isn't that something
for Detective Frost?

The principal from
St. Croix called.

Syd, come on,
I know you haven't let this case go.

Look, I'm not gonna apologize
for any... You don't have to.

It's your case now. Officially.

Why now?

Because I see how
much you care about this.

You'll have to
inform Jen's family.

I wrote the Mitchells'
address inside.

Mallory's family.

I have no idea
what I'm gonna say.

All these years they
thought she was dead.

Syd, they deserve to know.

Do they?

Maybe it's just better to
leave well enough alone.

They should know the truth.

And I'm sorry.

Notifying a family
of a child's death is...

It's the hardest
thing anyone can do.

Back when I was a teacher,
that shooting at my school...

I lost two of my students.

And I had to tell their parents.

They deserve to know the truth,

no matter how hard it is.

Hey,
what's up? Don't trip, okay?

What couldn't you tell
me over the phone?

Oh, my God.

Is she dead?

She's just...
She's just out of it.

What is this?

She's a client, Angela Turner.

Okay,
I was driving her around today,

and I don't know,
something went down, she got shot.

Take her to a hospital.

I can't. She said no hospitals.

Well,
then drop her off at the station

and we'll take
her to the hospital.

That's not an option,
Nance. Why?

Nancy, just take your
badge off for a second, okay?

Be my sister. Listen
to yourself right now.

You barely know her.

Nancy,
my face was all over the news.

I lost my job.

No one wants to hire
someone that killed his mother.

She gave me a
shot. She hired me.

She wants to bankroll my future.

I got to help her.

Uh...

Nico, I'm really sorry.

I have this thing at Izzy's school,
and it's...

What about this?

Look,
I understand that you want to help her.

Okay, I get it.

But in this situation,

helping her is only
gonna make things worse.

So you're gonna be
a Good Samaritan

and-and drop her
off at the hospital.

Say you found her
wandering around on the street.

Trust me,
you want no part of that mess.

I'll text you.

Sorry I'm late.

You missed the meeting.

What happened?

Well,
ditching was just the beginning.

Isabel decided that she
is dropping out of school.

What?

The high school
diploma is just a prize

for surviving this
antiquated school system.

So I am opting out of
compulsory education,

which is grossly inefficient,
bureaucratic and wasteful.

Technology has
basically rendered

the whole school
system obsolete,

so I can just get my GED.

You don't actually believe all this,
do you? I do believe it.

The school system was
designed to help kids

get better opportunities
for their future.

But right now,
I'm living my future.

My YouTube career is
making me more money

than most of my teachers.

Money that I'm going to invest.

Okay,
you are 16 years old. You will regret this.

John Rockefeller, Walt Disney,
Jay-Z, Katy Perry,

they all dropped
out of high school.

Do you think that
they regretted it?

Rockefeller? Really, Iz?

Look, honey,
we're gonna support you

in-in whatever you do,
you know that.

Just be clear here. We
are not supporting this.

We are not supporting this.

What happened to college?
That was always the plan.

That was your plan for me.

That was my plan
and your mother's.

That's not fair.

Wow.

Iz...

Why would you say that
we would support this?

Why would you
bring up her mother?

I didn't know what
else to say. Okay?

I just... I don't
know how to fix this.

Family therapy? I don't know.

How much I got to
give you for that pass?

Yo, you can't afford it.

A hundred bucks. Come on, man.

Uh, a thousand.

Really? Yeah.

Look here, man, first of all,

the Baines boys
cannot be bribed.

All right? It's called honor.

It's not a bribe. I'm
buying it from you.

Look, it's not gonna happen,
partner, but I'll tell you what.

I'll tell you how the lobster
and champagne tastes.

Now, what are we doing here?

I don't know,
man. It says this is the spot.

It says we're here.

You know what?

Syd and McKenna
gave this to us too easily.

This is a setup.

Wait, wait, wait, hey...

Garth said he had to take, like,
a 3-D picture, right? Mm-hmm.

So this whole thing's
probably based on,

uh, augmented reality.

Why are you taking a selfie?

I'm not taking a selfie.

If I aim at the right thing,
a virtual object should pop up.

Oh, snap. Look.

What is that? I don't know.

Oh, dude, it's got, like, a...

It's got the code.

Oh!

What?

The bad guys always
get all the cool shit.

You think it's the
key to the clown van?

I hope not.

We just got another one.

How'd it go?

Which one,
Izzy or Nico? Do I want to know?

Probably not.

So, um, when did our precinct

turn into Walmart
on a Black Friday?

Our IT guys found
some of the app users.

And now we just have
to interview them all.

Oh, gosh. Yeah.

Come on. It's gonna be great.

The app gave me a job.

Drop off a boom box to this van.

How much you get paid?

$200.

50 bucks. $100.

Just to drop off lemonade?

It was easy money.

So, where's the van now?

I don't know. It
was in the alley.

Am I under arrest?

No.

What was your task?

Bring paint thinner
to some mailbox.

And why did you use the app?

Um... Cash. Needed it.

Military contracting
isn't what it used to be.

So I thought I'd try it.

Are you military?

Did you tell my parents?

No. Why?

I enlisted a couple weeks ago,

but they don't know that.

By chance,
were you in the military, Mildred?

Why, yes. How did you know?

I was a reserve in the '60s.

A nurse.

So all of our Taskmasher app
users have one thing in common.

All military or ex-military.

And we pulled
recent police reports

and were able to match
the location of their tasks

with crimes committed
over the last week.

One girl,
she brought paint thinner

to a mailbox
outside of a building.

And guess what
happened to that building.

Caught on fire...

Using paint thinner
Molotov cocktails.

None of them know what
they're actually doing,

or that their tasks are building to
bigger criminal activity in K-Town.

Fires, vandalism,
property damage.

The patrol in these areas
have been on call nonstop.

The carjacker was ex-military.

He has to have something
to do with your clown van.

We don't know,
but two of the users that we pulled in

dropped off lemonade
and a boom box.

So something's planned with it.

Any idea who's
running this thing?

Whoever it is is
running it like a terror cell.

Nobody knows who each other is,

no one knows who the leader is.

Creates insulation
for whoever's behind it.

Traffic cam spotted your clown
van on San Marino and 6th.

That's Koreatown.

This could be related to
the recent crime surge there.

With our shooter,
Winslow, in custody,

someone's found another way.

Quick, she's hypovolemic!

Gunshot wound!
Take her to the OR.

She's lost a lot of blood.

Is she gonna be okay?
Surgery was successful.

It looks like she's gonna
make a full recovery.

She just needs to rest.

Thank you.

Are you sure you
don't know who she is?

Uh, no, I...

I just found her like that.

She's lucky you did.

Oh, damn.

All right,
we're supposed to pick up a car here.

This looks like an
episode of Bob the Builder.

Hey, yo, yo, yo.

It's this DWP truck.

I don't like where
this is going already.

What the hell do they
want with a DWP truck?

They want us to take
it to a DWP station.

Here. Yo.

Try the key.

You driving?

No, no, no, no. You know what?

We shouldn't take this truck,
man.

What? Why not?
If we take the truck,

we could be helping
with some crazy-ass shit.

Yeah. Fair point.

All right, but we got to move, 'cause we
don't have much time left on this mission.

I'll drive. The app
wants us to go to the DWP station.

Clown van, lemonade, boom box.

What's that sound like to
you? A child molester's dream?

"It's Party Time."

Yes, it is.

McKenna.

That ain't lemonade.

Oh, shit. That's an IED.

And the trigger is
attached to a cell phone.

LAPD! Everybody move!

Get away from the van!

Syd and McKenna
found that clown van

rigged to a bomb in Walden Park.

Koreatown? Yeah.

We're in phase two,
so that means this has something

to do with that van.

Yo,
we need the keycard that's on that truck.

Got to think like a video
game. Like-like an evil boss,

checkpoints, cheat codes.

You
must have authorized access to enter.

Is this authorized enough?

The app
said go to building three.

LAPD! Evacuate
the premises! LAPD!

I need EMS and a bomb
squad to Walden Park.

I got a live bomb in a
yellow van on the north side

of the park near San Marino.
Get here as fast as you can.

This is building three
and I can't get the next assignment.

I told you we should've
taken that truck.

All right, my bad.

Yo, it won't give me the next
step 'cause we didn't complete

the previous task. Hey! LAPD.

What do you know about
Walden Park in Koreatown?

Okay,
you see this clock? When it reaches zero,

a bomb could
go off at that park.

Now I'm gonna ask you again,
what's so important about that damn park?

It's an emergency! Damn it.

Evacuate the premises!

Move away from the yellow
van! Get away from the yellow van!

Get out of here! Let's move,
now!

Walden Park is
above a trunk line,

one of the city's
largest water mains.

We monitor the pressure
there to keep it safe.

What if a bomb goes off?

The impact could trigger a
chain reaction of explosions

across Koreatown's
water system. How bad?

Some casualties,
major property damage.

Show us your system. It's
on the other side of the station.

All right, well,
hurry up. We got less than two minutes.

Pressure is
spiking at two other stations.

It must be the other app users.

Damn it, we were third.

They sent us here
to raise the pressure.

What's taking so long?
My card's not working.

There. There.

Two stations
with pressure spikes.

What happens if
that bomb goes off?

If we don't relieve that pressure,
it's gonna be bad.

Can we shut it down?

K-Town's
override valve is this way.

Go! Go! Go!

Syd. Front of the van!

This pressure valve shuts
down all of Koreatown.

Right here. Okay. Come on.

It's working.

Come on, turn.

What the hell?

It's some kind
of chain reaction.

A little more.

Ah, that was close.

Now the bigger question is,
what was the app's objective?

The app seems to be
targeting Koreatown exclusively.

Every mission took place

within those nine square miles.

And the cell IED

was targeting the
neighborhood waterline.

And all of our suspects being
ex-military isn't a coincidence.

Our shooter Winslow?
Also ex-military.

It's more advanced
than a terror cell.

Everything's been
orchestrated perfectly

with precise timing
and perfect coordination.

I mean,
it's a military operation.

An attempt to destabilize
the neighborhood?

No, I mean,
whoever created the software

for the app is
pretty sophisticated.

We can't hack into it.

Any updates on Winslow?

Winslow.

Winslow would rather spend every
minute in solitary than to talk to us.

Well, we know he was hired
to cause havoc in Koreatown.

Odds are, it's the same person

behind this app
and the explosion.

We're pulling CCTV
images from the park

to see if we can get an ID on
whoever dropped off that van.

Yeah, and the bomb squad is
checking the phone's SIM card

to see the number
that triggered the IED.

Notify patrol to be on alert

for any more of these
users on the app.

Bens,
go to the prison and press Winslow again.

Syd, McKenna, chase down the
number that triggered the bomb.

Good work, everyone.

Nice shoes, Calloway.

Thanks.

Smooth.

You wanted to see me? Yeah.

I wanted to talk about us.

Is this about the shoes?

Sort of and not so much.

I am stuck

in the middle of being
your boss and your lover.

You gave me that
key and I changed.

I started breaking
the rules for you.

I took your name off Jen's client list,
covered for you,

gave you Jen's case.

I don't want to complicate things,
but, um...

I think I need to take
a step back from this.

Us.

Just like that?

You were right.

I was getting comfortable.

So before you break my
heart for a second time,

let's just take it slower.

You know, that's perfect,
'cause I just lost my key.

Walker, my man.

Hey, look,
here. Got a question for you.

Yeah.

What was Ricky
Leon's third fight?

Seriously?

Madison Square Garden,

he knocked out Marquez
in the second round.

Okay. What two
belts does he hold?

He has three. WBO, WBC and IBF.

Ooh, Jesus Christ.

You really like this guy,
huh? He's a really good boxer.

All right,
I'll tell you what, man.

What if I told you,
I'll give you this pass,

would you do the paperwork
for the next six months?

Duh. Deal?

Yeah. All right.

Let's make it happen.

Ooh!

Boom.

Oh... You and Drake.

I can't believe I was gonna give
you a thousand dollars for this

and you said no. Look here, man.

I'm gonna get my thousand
dollars' worth in paperwork,

brother. Sure.

Ooh!

Whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa. What is that?

Oh, I called Ricky's people.
They meant to send two.

Oh. Well, then,
I'm not doing that paperwork.

Wha-What do you mean
you're not doing the paperwork?

This is California. Verbal
contracts are binding.

Yeah,
but this was under false pretenses.

You have a binding contract
with me for six months.

I do not. I'm pressing charges.

Excuse me, anybody know
a good lawyer?

Really? Are you sure?

Hey.

Okay, thanks. Bye.

What happened?

I just got the phone number
of the cell

that triggered the bomb
in the clown van.

And guess who it is.

Your boy, the boxer.

Ricky Leon.

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