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- Jackie Sullivan knows how to find Rafi,

and I know how to find Jackie Sullivan.

- Its hard to wrangle an 18-year-old.

- I know what its like to have a 17-year-old son, so...

- That Wazowski ones got a son she cant control.

Names Elliot. Look him up. (doorbell ringing)

I am looking for comradery, and companionship,

and the intercourse is also on my list.

- How about I keep it running for you?

Just tell the guys in Buffalo its status quo.

- When they do finally give me my job back,

you cant abandon me, OK?

- Buffalo is going to give you a try,

but you gotta get the Bowens on board.

- These are the Bowen brothers: Randy Bowen, Steph Bowen.

You are a guppy. What I want to know is, who is the shark?

♪

(knocking on door) - Hold on!

(sighing)

I said "hold on." What are you doing here?

- Hello! Surprise!

Guess what happened? Youre never gonna guess what happened.

I met this guy online, his name is Ronaldo

and he planned this coffee date right around the corner

from you. Guess what, guess who didnt show?

Oh, I dont know, Ronaldo! So, would you like his coffee?

Youre welcome.

OK, good story about that:

its just that when he didnt show, and then I realized like,

oh my God, I am around the corner from Kelly,

I gotta go over and say hi, because that would be rude

if I didnt say hi to you, so here I am,

and I am saying hello!" Look at us with our coffees!

Oh, my gosh! I didnt realize you had sciatica.

- What are you talking about? - Its spinal nerve compression.

- I have a bad back, OK? - No, you need a foam roller.

Do you have one? Im guessing no. Guess what I just did?

I Primed you one. See you in an hour,

you know what Im saying? - Im never gonna use it.

- Yes, you are. Holy moly, look at this!

This is one fully stocked liquor cabinet.

Do you have a drinking problem? If you do, I want you to know that you can talk to me.

- I dont have a drinking problem, all right?

A shot of whiskey at the end of a long day isnt a problem,

its a blessing. And its something that you should try.

- Oh, look at this! Whose sweater is this?

- Give me that. - Oh my gosh, that smells nice.

- And it belongs to Nana. - Nana?

Are you dating someone called Nana? Nana who?

- (sighing): None of your business.

- OK, well, thats... Oh, look at this!

A record collector! I didnt take you for a record collector!

Thats a good band! - Youre not even trying to hide

the fact that youre being nosy. - No, Im trying to...

hide something else.

- Which is?

- Which is...

Listen, theres no Ronaldo. Ronaldo doesnt exist.

I just-I really wanted to come by early

to talk to you before work

because I wanted to pay you a compliment.

- Oh. OK. Well, Im listening.

- I think we work well together. Really well together.

having you alongside enhances my already proficient skillset.

- It sounds like youre paying yourself a compliment.

Im still waiting on mine. - Youre a good cop.

A really good cop.

If we work as a team to go after Randy

and Steph Bowen, we could take down the Stockwood Crew.

We could do it, Duff! We could do it together.

- Randy and Steph are too protected. The only way

to get them is to find a little guy whos going to talk.

- No more little guy. Big fish only, remember?

- The only way to catch a big fish is to cast a wide net.

- Single-line fishing. Harpooning. More sustainable.

- More time-consuming. - More environmentally-friendly.

- Were not really talking about fish, are we?

- No, were talking about this. Who is that man on your fridge?

- All right. - You have a dentist appointment

on the 9th, are you sure? Because we have a meeting--

- Can you stop being so nosy in my apartment?

- Is that Italy? Youve really travelled! - Its time to go.

- I just brought over the coffee and I thought we could have a coffee...

- Thank you. Get out. - Do you need a drive? I brought my car.

I dont have my shoe! Ill drive you to work!

- ♪ Yo pretty ladies Around the world ♪

♪ Got a weird thing to show you So tell all the boys and girls ♪

♪ Wave your hands in the air Like you dont care ♪

- I say we go after Danica.

I bumped into her in a club the other night. She liked me.

Shed answer my call. - Nah, bro, shes a lesbian.

- OK, maybe she didnt like me

like that, but, you know, we vibed.

- That wasnt vibing. That was pity.

Cause your game is sad.

- You know Im going through a divorce right now, so I am sad.

And also, I wasnt really trying to pick her up.

I was trying to get her to trust me, so maybe in that sense,

my game is fresh. - OK.

Yeah. Not convinced.

I say we go

for... Cisco. - Hmm?

- Hes a mid-level ring leader. And if we catch him,

were likely to pull up on the rest of the Stockwood Crew.

- We now know that Rick Gray is the supplier

for the Stockwood Crew. So, this little bit of knowledge opens up

a delicious can of worms

because all we have to do is follow Rick Grays movements

to find out where hes getting the drugs from.

My theory? Wham! Bam! Bill Miciano!

A lieutenant with the Buffalo crime family.

We found security footage of Rick meeting Miciano

at Capital Falls casino, just north of the border.

Now, they have a meeting in a private room

booked under Ricks name every second Tuesday.

- We already caught Rick Gray! - So, why does the Rick Gray

reservation at Capital Falls still stand?

- Maybe he bought a season pass. I did that once.

I lost a buttload of money, you remem--

- No, Hamm, its because Miciano is still meeting someone

to keep that Stockwood pipeline going.

Now Im not a gambling woman, but I am betting

that Steph or Randy Bowen is taking Rick Grays place.

- Cool. Cisco. So, what are you gonna do?

Just like DM him, or...? - Dont have to.

Cause Keegans contact Lakyn sent me this.

- "Sick duck Cisco, selling out of Mimico Motel."

- No, just-- - "No, I mean duck,

not duck. Ducking autocorrect."

- Look at the number. - No, I dont want to use

one of Keegans contacts. - Why not?

- Is this Lakyn girl even carted?

- No, but shes legit.

Look, she gave Keegan tons of info the last few years.

- So, why did he keep her off the books?

- I dont know. Maybe he wanted to keep her intel to himself.

- OK. OK...

- Look, just call him, tell him youre looking for coke.

And please, do not say its one of your girls,

cause your pimp game is not... Youre just not the pimp type.

- What are you talking about? That works like all the time.

- Hmmm... Does it, though?

- Wha... (sighing)

Yo, Cisco!

Yo, its your boy Stu.

Yeah, no, we met at the Pole, still...

You know what I mean? Yeah, greedy times.

Listen, um... My shorty, Fay,

said that youre holding some good soft.

Nah, you know, because the gal down there,

they gotta be out there working. Oh, no, you know what it is.

Nah?

- Nah! - Why are you dissing now?

Are you done?

Well, if you dont want my money,

then Ill find someone else, obviously. Tsk!

- What did I tell you?

- Every second Tuesday, here comes Rick Gray

at that Canadian casino. He is carrying a bunch of chips.

Micianos leaving. He is flush with cash. My theory:

Rick Gray paying Miciano in chips

and Miciano is delivering drugs

Buffalo to Toronto via the trade routes.

Now what Im thinking is we shut down their pipeline! Yes!

- Today is the second Tuesday of the month.

Weve got to get on this. - Yes!

I used to be so good at that.

I dont know what my problem is. - Well, I do.

Its because your wife is leaving you.

And lets be real, I know its a blow

to the ole ego, but your wife was kind of an asshole.

You probably never should have married her in the first place,

but you clung on, hoping things would change.

I get it.

- Great pep talk. - But what you need to do

is get your mojo back, you know what Im saying? Get that swag.

Hey, I got it.

Set up a dating profile. - No, I...

Im not ready for that.

- Prr! Prr! Prr! Why not?

(phone vibrating)

Yo, if thats Cisco, Ill eat my arm.

- Hello? Yo, Cisco!

What it is! What it do?

(laughing) 1pm?

You know, I got you.

(laughing in disbelief)

I may not sound like a pimp, I get that,

but I definitely dont sound like a cop,

so... - OK.

- Do you want to eat the arm now?

Do you want to eat it later? Well save it for a snack.

- Capital Falls security just called.

- Yeah? - Miciano is in the house!

No sign of either Bowen brother, though.

- What? No, wait, is he meeting someone else?

- Not unless you count the juice bar attendant. Apparently

hes been talking to her about Ayurveda for the last hour.

- That seems very specific. - Maybe thats why

you still look so damn good. - OK, you know what?

Lets just presume that the money exchanged hands.

We still need to figure out where the drugs are coming from.

So, I went through Ricks phone records; any calls he made

to businesses or vendors in Buffalo that might be crossing the border.

- Anything coming into Toronto today?

- Mm-hmm. A shipment, A7387, its mostly textiles.

B9998 is electronics. And X76544 is pistachios.

- Ugh! The most annoying of the nuts.

- What? - Well, theyre so finicky!

You know they have to be refrigerated, right?

Its so sad that the peanuts are so maligned.

I mean, that was a nuts nut! That was a real mans nut!

- Yeah, OK, could you just not say that again?

Wait... Say that again.

- Mans-- - Please, not about your nuts.

About pistachios needing to be refrigerated.

- Yeah, you live under a rock? - OK! Oh my gosh!

Refrigeration units, they are the perfect compartment

for concealing drugs. Whats the name of the company?

- Um... Pizans Pistachios.

- OK, OK, OK, and when did they last deliver to Toronto?

We have Tuesday the 4th.

Oh, please, please, please... Tuesday the 18th.

- Every second Tuesday. - Yes! Yes!

- Here it comes...

Oh no, you dont. You do not mess with the master!

- Yo. Visitor.

- Thank you.

Randy, hey.

Its good to see you again.

Tiggy.

Tiggy Sullivan.

Ricks ex. Remember Rick?

The guy in jail keeping his mouth shut for being your plug?

- Jesus, lady, watch it!

There are four people who can hear me on this thing.

- I want to talk to you about Ricks role in your business.

- Mmm. Well,

not much now, is it? Poor old Ricks in the clink.

Oh, I see.

This is shakedown, hmm?

Women...

Always wanting some.

- I dont want your money, baby. I want in.

(snorting) - Yeah, OK.

See, this is how this works, right? First,

you want to work for me. Then you want to move in,

and what do you know, your kids are moving in--

- I know you cant use the nut run anymore.

You need a fresh start.

My trucks transport all over North America.

All kinds of goods. All time of day.

Im completely unpredictable. - Exactly.

Women be crazy. Tig, wrong time of the month,

youll shoot up a negotiable situation.

Youre not an asset, youre a liability.

So Ill tell you what, why dont you just take that money,

go get yourself some gel nails and land yourself a new Rick?

Mm? (voice screaming over speaker)

Whats that? My squad awaits.

Close the door on your way out. (voice screaming over speaker)

(indistinct conversation)

- I cant do that much soft. You got to talk to Randy.

Well, you got something better to do?

I got to go. (thudding)

Sorry about that. Stu, right?

- Thats right. (woman grunting)

- Let me out, Cisco! - Somebody in there?

- No, its my ex-girlfriend. Man, shes off her lid,

you know how it is. - (woman): Cisco, let me out!

(grunting) Cisco!

Get me out of here now! You massive bitch!

- Yo!

Hey! Hey! Whatd I say? - You asshole!

- Hey, guys, come on! Take it easy, relax!

Whats the matter with you? Take it easy!

Come on, man, shes half your size! Whats wrong with you?

- Get off me!

- OK, OK. Take it easy, come on.

(grunting)

- (Cisco): Lakyn! - Duff?

What are you doing here? - Lakyn, get the-- - Hey! No!

You guys know each other?

Are you a cop?

(screaming)

(engine starting)

(tire screeching)

(both panting)

- The room is clean. He must have had the coke on him.

- What were you doing here?

- Sorting things out with my man.

Did you hear him call me his ex?

What? I didnt know you were gonna come here today.

- You texted me this morning!

- Yeah, I was in a bad place, OK? But I got over it,

and I lost my phone, so I came here to tell him to get out

and before I had the chance, Stewd showed up. - Its Stu.

- The point is, he knows Ive been talking to the cops.

So now youve got to get out there and arrest him for real.

- For what, huh? The invisible drugs he didnt sell us?

- Theres got to be something, cause now he thinks Im a rat!

Cisco has people everywhere!

They have guns. Like a house full of guns.

Have you ever been to his place in North Ridge?

(sighing) Look, Duff! Duff!

If youre not gonna help me, give me Keegans new number,

he will.

Cause if Cisco finds me...

Im dead and you know it.

(sighing)

♪

- What is it you people do to your face

when you start to look old? - What do you mean,

"you people?" - Women.

- I dont know, like face cream? - No, no, no, the toxic stuff.

- Oh, Botox. - Yeah. Should I get that?

- Huh, I dont know.

Ive never had it done before. - Come on!

Youre a middle-class woman in your 40s, youve had Botox.

- You know what, this is our truck, plates match. Lets go.

Lets go. Please, lets move, lets move.

- All right.

- (driver): Can I help you? - GTPD, Guns and Gangs.

We have a warrant here to search your vehicle.

- Can you open the back for us, sir?

- (sighing): Sure.

- Arent you worried that were gonna find your "pistash"

in these pistachios?

- Come on, Wazowski, wheres the drugs?

- It was a trial balloon. - What for?

- They wanted to see if we were on to him

after we arrested Rick Gray, so they set us up.

They did everything the same: same truck, same run, no drugs.

Its very clever.

- I guess its safe to say that Stockwoods got a new route.

- Yeah. Were gonna have to start over.

(kicks crate)

- Come on, my moms a cop. - Yeah, all the more reason

for you to get up here.

She can get us out of trouble if we have to.

- Yeah...

Thats not how it works.

Shes, like, obsessed with following the rules.

Youll see when you meet her. - Dude,

I will never meet your mother. I am from Stockwood.

Shes never gonna let you go out with me!

(laughing): What?

- You just said we were going out.

- No, I didnt. - You did. I heard it.

- Dude, I said she wouldnt let you.

- I mean, that means you want to, though, so...

- Maybe I do.

- Yeah?

- Maybe I do, maybe I do. Whats your mama gonna say about that?

- Maybe she doesnt get a say.

- ♪ You show me your love And you take it away ♪

(giggling) Wheres your can?

Hey, so, um... What am I getting arrested for again?

- Mischief. Destruction of property.

Possession of a... of a graffiti tool.

- Ha!

- Jelliot. Jelliot...

- ♪ Shes pretty as they come ♪

♪ Oh no ♪

- Layna! I missed you, sister!

- Oh!

- I feel bad I made you turn around.

I know you wanted to get down to Miami.

- What was the big emergency? - This last minute work order

for these bathroom fixtures. Contractor couldnt wait.

Paid well. Honestly, if we were doing better,

Id hire another driver.

Hell, Id drive. But I cant leave the kids.

- I thought we were doing OK? - We will be.

Cause I got a plan. (snorting)

- Oh yeah? Whats that?

- Were gonna run drugs in from Buffalo to supply the Bowens.

- Are you mental?

Didnt Rick just go to jail for that?

- Yeah, which is why theres an opening.

He already connected me to the Buffalo guys.

- No way! OK?

Im not driving drugs across the border!

- Sissy face. Whats the big deal?

You already did it.

- Across the border with that?

- Ken. He let you through without checking, right?

Buffalo pays him to look the other way. Its called a route.

- Come on, hold on! Calm down. Buffalo is good with this.

We just need to get the Bowens on board.

- They dont know about this yet?

- Ive done things a little out of order, but its fine.

Im on it! - Jesus, Tiggy.

- The point is, its up to me now.

Were in charge of the product, were in charge of everything.

We get those assholes way.

No violence, no guns.

We make money, not problems.

Once were in the clear, we get out of the game.

- Hey, boss lady!

- Youre creeping. Creeping means you want something.

Does it have anything to do with Lakyn Peffer?

- Who told you about that? - Mama got eyes in the back of her head.

- Yeah, OK, cool.

So, I just need to put her in a safe house.

- Safe houses are for carded informants only.

- If I could card her now if I could, but shes already been exposed as a snitch.

- Next time, look before you leap. Anyway,

ROPE squad is already using it. - Boss,

shes either in there, or shes hanging from a fence

with Ciscos initials carved on her forehead. You want that?

- What have I told you about graphic descriptions

before I eat? Speaking of which,

can you read this extremely tiny,

extremely blurry lettering? (sighing)

- Yeah, just...

put it on high for a minute.

- OK, you have exactly one minute to convince me

why I need to protect somebody that Keegan was either too lazy

or too selfish to card. - OK, fine.

Lakyn is a vulnerable,

cooperative member of our community, and...

and shes in trouble. Look at this.

She took this picture at Ciscos place.

Hes got a ton of weapons in there, OK?

I just need to keep her hidden so I can bust them on the guns.

- Except thats not your department.

If you want to bust them on guns, go see Guns and Gangs.

- Oh, please!

Do not make me work with her again.

- Oh, I thought this was about Lakyn.

Share the sandbox, go see Wazowski.

Because we do not operate

by Keegans playbook, end of story.

- For real, though?

(sighing)

Oh, look at you guys!

I heard your pistachio play went sideways.

- I blame that nutcase right there.

- Well, the bright side is,

I just got a tip about a pile of guns at a stash house

at 145, Northridge.

Tenant is a dealer named Cisco. - Cisco? Do you mean Chad Payne?

- One and the same.

Check this out.

- Oh my God.

- So, is this "pecan" your curiosity?

- Who owns the house? - Some number company.

- OK, if we can confirm theres guns inside,

we need a warrant, and that warrant is gonna give us

all the info that we need. - Exactly what Im thinking.

Great minds! So what do you say? Want to go for a ride?

- No, no, no, no, no, no.

Shes got paperwork to do. - Nothing you cant handle,

eh, Barry? - Ho-ho!

Ho! Ha-ha! I guess Ill "cashew" ladies later.

- Its not bad, but keep on working on those puns

while were gone, OK? - All right, yeah.

Yeah... Ill show you Ive got nothing but nuts.

(suspenseful music)

(overlapping voices)

- Shh. Quiet, Duff.

What do you see?

- Um...

Ladies... Some gentlemen...

Ah! Cisco.

- Do you see drugs? Do you see guns?

- No, just a bunch of idiots with iPads.

And drugs... I dont see- Aah!

(thudding) - Did you hear something?

(dog barking)

(guns clicking)

- Yo, Cisco fam.

Must have been raccoons still. Those things are everywhere.

- Bam! Hunt that little bandit. - Yeah, I hate those.

All right, get inside.

You took the entire bottle? (door closes)

(overlapping chatter)

- (whispering): Theres like half of Stockwood in there.

- I told you!

- Shh! - Dont tell me to "shh!"

Yes, sir, I understand its late.

But Judge Novak, this is really important.

We have a suspect that we are moments a--

OK. Um... I understand.

I understand.

Yes, well give you a call first thing in the m--

morning. Good night. No, its past his bedtime.

Hes probably strapped into his CPAP for the night.

Um...

Speaking of which...

Look, I hate to ask you this, and its pretty late,

but do you mind if I spend the night? - Of course.

Yes, oh my God. This is gonna be- This could be fun.

It will be fun. Its a ladies night.

♪ Ladies night, ladies night ♪ - Youre scary.

- ♪ Get in town Gonna get down ♪

Guess whats in my fridge. Im gonna tell you whats in there.

A melon that is begging to be wrapped in some prosciutto.

This is gonna be really... You should have just...

Dont even feel... Elliot, hi! Just letting you know

that Mom has a guest over. An overnight guest. Hello?

- Yeah, Im just watching a movie and going to bed, OK?

- Yeah, thats great. OK! Night, sweetie.

- Who else is down there with her?

- Thats got to be another cop or something.

She doesnt really have friends like that, so...

- Oh.

(whispering): Ive just got to go to the washroom.

- Yeah, go. Shes not gonna come up until she goes to bed.

Shes like a robot. Its just down the hall.

- OK.

- Well, it has been a long time since Ive had a sleepover!

Now, listen, you might not like meat-wrapped fruit,

but how about some vegetable-wrapped cheese?

- So, when were you planning on going to bed?

- Do you want to play a game? Remember this one?

Light as a feather, stiff as a board.

Light as a feather-- - You know, I hate to be rude,

cause this is your place, but can you get off the couch?

- Oh... Yeah. I mean- Yes.

Because its a big day tomorrow. - Sure, yeah.

- I think that once we raid Ciscos stash house,

its gonna lead us straight to the Bowens.

- (sighing): Yeah. Well get Cisco,

seize whatever hes got, put a big hole in his op

and save Lakyn. And the rest of them yahoos are going down.

I think that once we raid Ciscos stash house,

its gonna lead us straight to the Bowens.

- Theyre raiding the Bowens stash house?

Where? When?

- Dont know. Jackie said its that dump on Northridge.

- I guess its a good thing you didnt partner with those guys.

- Are you kidding me? This is exactly what we needed

to get them to partner with me. Well see if Randy is so quick

to turn me down now. - God, I hate you.

- (Nazeer): This is... very interesting.

- No, its not.

Can we go get something to eat?

- Thats what Doordash is for. You stay here, you stay safe.

- Well, Im bored.

And I dont see the point cause this isnt even a safe house.

- Only boring people get bored, and yes, it is.

- Youre a bad liar. Thats a Spanish guitar.

Usually, these places are just four walls and a crap couch.

- Just dont touch anything. And stop snooping.

(playing guitar notes) - You stop snooping.

- Im not snooping, Im...

Im appreciating.

- Whats that? Oh!

Duffs house. Knew it. - Its just a picture of her.

Its official police business. - Did the official

police designer use to decorate the official police safe house?

No. Thats the team she and Keegan coached.

Mad Skills Basketball.

I know because I gave Keegan the idea for the name.

- What do you mean?

- Thats my son, Milo. He was on the team.

- Oh, yeah? Wheres Milo now?

(clicks tongue) - Can I use your phone?

I just got to sort something out.

- Youre not calling Cisco.

- Hell have calmed down by now.

I dont wanna fight with him anymore.

It will just take a sec. Ill apologize for yelling and--

- And what? Get locked in a bathroom again?

Or worse? - You dont get it.

Me and him are like a roller coaster. Its good,

its bad, its good... But thats love.

- You know, I do get it, actually.

When somebody is hurting you,

you need to move on.

- I dont want to.

If I apologize, hell be cool.

- Lakyn.

Hes not gonna be cool.

- OK! Yes, OK! ETF is ready, were on tech channel 5.

Did you get the warrant? - Yeah, about that,

it seems that Judge Novak is at his cottage.

- Ooh, are you kidding me? - No, am I not.

Im trying to get him on video chat right now.

- [Hello?] - Judge Novak, are you there?

- I think his screen is frozen.

- Or hes having a stroke. - Shh. He can hear you.

- [Hello? Hello?]

[Hi, ladies.]

[So, where are the detectives?]

(laughing)

I wasnt sure if this was a meeting

or if you two were cam girls.

[Are you on mute?]

Because that was supposed to be a joke.

- OK, Im a little curious as to what hes talking about,

arent you, detective? - No, I am not, because were

on such a tight schedule. We emailed you over a warrant.

If we could just get your sign-off.

Ah, good to know you gals have a sense of humour.

[I dont want to get me-tooed over workplace banter here.]

- Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!

- How do I move this video chat to get into my email?

- Just... You minimize it. - Just swipe.

- No, no, no, minimize it. - No, just swipe.

Listen to what Im saying. - No, you have to minimize it.

Oh, my! Thats great!

(laughing)

- (Kelly): Oh, thats a very interesting perspective,

Judge Novak! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!

You throwing our entire gender under the bus.

- Are you kidding me right now? - No, Im not kidding you.

- I was playing a role. Do you know what thats like?

I think you would because youre an undercover cop

and you wear costumes all the time. Every time I see you,

youre somebody different. What?

- Whoa, do not call them costumes ever.

- Costumes. - Watch your movement!

- Its a funeral procession! (honking)

- I am so sorry! - Can you move, please?

- You have to stop! - Why arent they moving?

- Maybe you cant drive fast if youre sad!

- Thats the dumbest thing I ever heard. Who says that?

- I dont know. Speed turns sadness into anger.

- Oh my gosh. We got us a poetess here.

- Maybe we do. - Snap-snap!

A real feminist poetess here! - Thats right.

- Well, maybe not a feminist poetess.

- I am a feminist poetess!

Im a feminist!

- Really? How did I not know that?

- I dont know how. - You care about womens rights,

Me Too, hashtag Times Up? - Yes, I do.

- Right. - Are you ever gonna let

this judge thing go? - No, Im not.

♪

- (police officer): Hey.

- The house is just past this structure.

- What?

- You guys are sure this is the place?

- Where the hell did the house go?

- Mercedes, baby? - Hey!

- Wake up.

What do you want? - A "thank you"

for moving your stash house before the cops raided it,

like we discussed. - Why did you move the whole thing in the first place?

- Its a mobile home. - I know.

- Plus you said it was filled to the rafters with drugs

and guns, and questionable DNA.

- It is. I only said that cause I wanted you to clean it.

(laughing)

- Well, I didnt clean it.

I moved it. And now you dont know where it is.

We pulled all the highway closed-circuit TV footage

from the Don Valley, as well as the QEW.

Nothing yet, but on the bright side,

we now know who owns the house.

Registered to a Bowen Arrow Holding Company,

aka Randy Bowen.

- They probably hauled it away in a flatbed.

There were 8 parallel tire tracks.

- How did they even know that we were raiding it?

You guys were there yesterday,

the house wasnt going anywhere. Somebody must have warned them.

Where is your girl Lakyn right now?

Obviously she likes to talk. - I dont know.

Ill find her. Ill find her!

But her tip was good.

Whatever was in there was worth carding away, huh?

Well find the house, all right?

What? She didnt tell Cisco. - How do you know?

- Naz has been sitting on her since we found her at the motel.

- What? Where? (sighing)

(phone ringing) - Naz: [Yeah?]

- Hey. Let me talk to Lakyn.

- Yeah, sure. Hey, but later,

can we talk about your... bath bombs?

[I did not picture you as a soaker.]

Not that I was picturing you in a tub or anything like that.

- [OK, stop going through my stuff.]

- It was in plain view, come on. Lakyn?

Lakyn? Oh, no!

- Naz, what? Where is she?

- [I was in the can for 2 minutes, I dont know!]

- I should have known shed pull one over on you!

- What if Cisco finds her? - Shes probably

looking for him! She didnt have a phone,

[so I dont know how she would have...]

- Did you unplug the landline?

- Im sorry, landline?

- Who has a landline anymore? - I do. I have a landline.

- Oh, I do. I also have a landline. I mean,

what if the power goes out? What if the grid goes down?

All these people trying to make phone calls with their wrist

are gonna move at my house to make a phone call

with my good old-fashioned Ma Bell.

- [Like Cisco talking into his headphones and all the tech.]

- Wait a minute.

it.

His phone location is turned off, but those headphones

have GPS. We track those, we find Cisco

and Lakyn, and maybe the stash house. Lets go!

- Why do you think this is a good idea?

- Cause I dont do favours for free.

Well wipe everything down before we leave.

Disgusting!

- I lost my virginity in here.

What a dirt-bag! - Oh! Lay!

- Ha-ha-ha! Jackpot!

Oh, my God! - Leave the guns.

- But theyll be worth money.

- I dont want them, all right? Ive got kids in the house.

Plus, if the cops do find this stash,

it will get Randy put away for a good long while.

(tires screeching) Get down!

- (Cisco): I told you, we got Paulie to follow Tiggy!

- Who the hell are all these women?

You dont get to keep lying to me! Who is Paulie and why--

- Paulie! Paulie, my cousin! Hes helping us clear the house!

- What, you think Im stupid or something, huh?

I never should have called you. - You want to call the cops?

Yeah, why dont you call the cops again and see what happens?

- Yeah, maybe I will. - Lakyn! Lakyn!

- (Kelly): Yes, someone met Cisco for the buy.

He had a ton of gadgets on him. Smartwatch, earbuds.

I mean, the guy was like half robot, half idiot.

- Yeah, and entirely missing. - And you want me to crack

his Find My app to find out where his devices are at?

- Well, I figured you techies in fraud squad

have to be good for something.

- I can try to figure out where he is.

But how is that gonna help you find his stash house if hes not there?

- Well, I saw some iPads in there.

Can you track those? I mean, how many iPads do you need

to leave the house with? - Any criminal with half a brain

is gonna turn off his location, so I dont know.

- Its a good thing hes a half idiot.

- OK. Whats his date of birth? - 10-22-91.

- You smell so good!

Amazing. - I dont know

why Im doing you this favour when you havent returned

my text in two days. - What are you talking about?

Ive been busy. Plus, Im not trying to get into

this battle of communication with you all the time.

Its not what were doing. - Theres nothing wrong

with simple manners, Kell. - Can you keep your voice down?

- (whispering): Well, I think I left my charger at your place.

I just wanted to know if youd seen it.

- Oh my God! I just-

Im sorry, Its just that this is right in front of me.

Is this none of my business?

- I dont know what youre talking about.

- I do. Hi, Im Sam. Really nice to meet you. You must be Nana.

(train whistling)

- Thought you might get some funny ideas

after our last little tit-a-tat.

- Its tête-à-tête, dumbass.

- Youre the dumbass, Tig, thinking you can steal from us.

Did you really think Cisco and I wouldnt find you?

- We know people! Youre an idiot.

- See? Who needs guns?

(sirens blaring)

- A few guns, no drugs. - No Cisco, no Lakyn.

- Why would they go through the trouble of moving a whole house

if theres barely anything inside?

- Maybe Randy Bowen got here before we did

and cleaned it out. I found his wallet in a ditch.

- Oh, great, just what I always wanted:

Randy Bowens bonus rewards card.

- You think you could transfer them onto mine?

Get something out of today... - Yeah, get yourself

something frilly, Wazowski! - (Cisco): Lakyn!

Baby, Im sorry!

Lakyn, open the door! (metal door clanking)

Crazy bitch! Lakyn!

- Police! Hands up! - Come out nice and slow!

Put your hands on your head!

I said, put your hands on your head!

- I knew you were a cop. - Where the hell is Lakyn?

- I dont know. That crazy bitch chased me in there,

she head-butted-- - Im not a bitch!

- Yeah, you are. Youre a crazy bitch. You cant even shoot me.

Thats a bitch move. - Easy, easy! Hey, hey, hey!

- Put it down, Lakyn. Lakyn, put it down.

Put it down, Lakyn. - Youre a crazy bitch.

Youre crazy, Lakyn. Were done.

She did that to herself. Were done.

- Oh yeah, youre done. Thats the last time

you ever touched me, asshole. - Its all right, its OK.

(Lakyn crying) I got her.

- (Cisco): Yo, I dropped my earbuds, man.

Those things are expensive.

- (Sam): Yeah, they cost you your freedom.

Mmm!

I did not realize how hungry I was.

- Its good, right? - Mm-hmm!

Hey, Duff, um...

Im really sorry about everything that happened.

- Water under the bridge. - Yeah.

Youre the best.

- You take care of yourself, all right?

Say "hi" to that kid of yours for me.

- Bye, Stooge..

- (Kelly): Hey, can I talk to you for a minute?

- (Keegan): Yeah. - Bye.

- Dont worry, Im gonna take her right up

to her mothers front door. - Yeah, before...

why didnt you card her?

- Cant you see her? She couldnt handle that.

Any old cop just calling her up and asking her for stuff?

- So now Im any old cop? - Hey, dont put that on me.

You shouldnt have used her. (sighing)

Look, I shouldnt have used her either, all right?

Ill call you later.

I wanna hear all about today.

How long have you and me been trying to catch these guys for?

- Oof... Feels like forever. - Right?

You, dont get too comfy with this, youre just a temp.

(laughing)

Get off my car!

(Kelly sighing)

- You OK? - Me? Im fine.

Youre the one who was going through my drawers

and wallowing in self-pity.

- Well, I took your advice.

Got on this dating app over here

and, uh... its not going well.

Im just gonna close my eyes and keep swiping right.

I dont know, is that how it works or...?

- Nuh-uh. Keep your eyes open.

- Somethings been bothering me.

If Lakyn didnt tell Cisco

or Randy that we were coming for their stash, who did?

- Your guess is as good as mine.

- (sighing): Hes still out. - Oh my God.

Oh my God.

Oh my God, did I kill him? I think I killed him.

- Calm down. Would you quit flapping your gums for a minute

so I can think, OK? OK, it was him or us.

We didnt have a choice. - Yeah.

Do we untie him or-- - What? No!

- We cant just keep him tied up forever.

What are we gonna do with him, Tig?

- Whatever we have to.

♪

(keys jingling)

- Mm.

- ♪ You show me your love and you take it away ♪

♪ Ive always been one For the push and the change ♪

♪ But Ive never been one For the taking of pain ♪

♪ No, no, no ♪

♪ Shes pretty as they come ♪

♪ Oh no ♪

♪ You make it Far too easy for me ♪

♪ Baby do you see What Ive become ♪

- Thank you so much for dinner. So you cleaned the house?

What, is it Mothers Day? - No.

Im just in a good mood. - Well, thank you so much.

- ♪ And darling You could fall asleep with me ♪

♪ This is my situation ♪

♪ Let me see How far you need to go ♪

♪ Let me hold you closer ♪

♪ Cause Im hating Getting older ♪

♪ And before I have to go ♪

♪ Just know Ill become The one you used to know ♪

♪ Shes pretty as they come ♪

♪ Oh no ♪

♪ And do you see What Ive become ♪

♪ Oh no, no, no ♪

♪

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