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Yo, what up, Midnight Nation?

It is your fearless leader, Kyle Fury, coming at you live

from our NOLA hotel suite, where your number one esports warriors,

Samurai Midnight, are prepping for the main event,

Typhoon 7.

This is not a game.

Is it, Brock?

No, it's a war.

And we will triumph over every...

Brock, do you wanna see who that is?

I'm trying to shoot here. Let's go. Lock it up.

- Who is it? - Room service.

Room service? What are you...

Hey, hey!

- Where's my brother? - Hey, stop!

What are you doing here? What do you think you're doing?

Tam, we've been so worried. He hasn't let you call in months.

If you don't leave right now, I'm going to have you arrested

and I will destroy his career.

Is that what you want? 'Cause I know it's not what he wants.

Can't you tell that he's sick?

Mm. Nothing a championship won't cure.

Tam, no! Tam!

Tam, please! Tam!

You heard what I said.

Same goes for all of you.

I am not afraid to burn this entire team to the ground.

And if you fail, I'll burn her, too.

Got it?

Good.

Now... smile.

Samurai Midnight will annihilate the competition.

There is no shortcut to greatness.

Carry on.

It's been a year since Tam signed with Samurai Midnight.

He was so happy, but then he disappeared.

No texts, no calls.

Tam has a heart condition, and he takes beta blockers for anxiety.

Mom and I were so worried.

I heard the team was competing at the Typhoon 7 tournament.

I came and saw him at the hotel, but those men kicked me out.

Later, I got this.

My Mandarin is pretty good, but this is not. It looks like...

Whoever wrote it used Google Translate?

Tam wouldn't just text in Mandarin. It would be a mix.

And his little sister instead of big sister.

He'd never get that wrong.

So we can assume they've taken his phone.

Do you think they're holding him hostage?

I looked in that team owner's eyes.

There's nothing he wouldn't do.

This Kyle Fury? No good.

Former pro football player,

but got busted because of performance enhancement drugs.

Now, his old teammates, they got sponsorships,

endorsements, they even built business careers.

But Kyle got bounced around the Euro leagues

until a knee injury sidelined him for good.

However, he took his bank role and got involved in some shady tech stuff,

like clickbait farms in Macedonia, an ICO that evaporated.

And then he decided that esports is where the money is.

Yes.

Reinvented himself as a clean-living warrior

and got his own Illumatrons team called Samurai Midnight.

Samurai Midnight? But they're all from different parts of Asia.

I really doubt Kyle even knows where samurais are from.

The team is competing in the Typhoon 7 tournament this week.

Oh, Hardison's gonna be so sad to miss this.

You know, when we talks about Typhoon 3, he gets emotional.

Wow. He gets emotional?

- Yeah. - Video games are not a sport.

Oh! Oh, oh, oh, oh, I am texting Hardison you said that.

You really think I give a...

Stop. Don't.

I don't have to put up with these.

Damn it, Hardison!

Listen to me, all right, everybody. Hardison is not here, okay?

So I don't have to put up with people talking about this nerd stuff.

Illumatrons?! We're doing an Illumatrons con!

Whoo!

Illumatrons is only my favorite third-person cyberpunk fighting MOBA!

That's multiplayer online battle arena. Whoa.

How do you know that?

Everybody knows that.

I did not know that.

After my divorce, I had a little extra time on my hands.

My handle is LawHound39, if anybody wants to play.

LawHound39?

Ooh! We doing cool dog names? I'm gonna be ThiefPuppy21.

No! ChihuahuaBandit17.

Okay, okay.

So, in order to compete at this elite level,

like, you have to train your entire life.

Like, mentally and physically.

I mean, you have to have off-the-cuff reaction time

and be able to perform under immense pressure.

I mean, that pressure comes from the fact

that this is a multibillion dollar industry.

I mean, top teams, they make millions, right?

They have sponsorships, plus appearances, the ads.

All right, all right, so you can get rich doing something

like this, but it's not a sport unless you can get hurt.

But you can get hurt.

That's Kyle's first esports team.

Blood Fiends? Never heard of 'em.

This is before the reinvention.

He pumped these players full of stimulants

to try to give them an edge,

but the team obviously fell apart.

Like, psychotic breaks, the works.

Kyle buried the story, but he had to have help from a hacker.

So I scraped the bottom of the web.

Tam has a heart condition. He's taking beta blockers for anxiety.

If he starts taking stimulants, he could have a heart attack.

All right, well, these guys are not prisoners.

Why can't they just leave?

He promised them the career they always dreamed of,

and he isolated them from everything they know.

It's, like, a common abuser tactic.

I mean, he's trapped these guys mentally.

I mean, he probably holds on to all their earnings, too, to keep it safe.

And if they quit, they'll be in breach of their contract

and their noncompeting clause.

No, this would be the end of their careers.

Kyle Fury wants to be a winner,

but he's never bothered to put in the work.

I mean, his teammates, they're successful the right way,

but Kyle, he's just a footnote.

That's gotta be eating him up inside, and that's what we use.

The tournament is our entry point.

Yeah, but that might be a little harder than you think.

This Blood Fiends thing made Kyle paranoid.

I mean, his inner circle has exactly one person in it.

This guy named Brock.

He's the security and the team's doctor.

He's like a poor man's Arnold.

That doesn't even sound like Arnold.

What? Hardison loves my Arnold.

We watch T2 on our third date.

Well, our third non-jumping-up-a-building date.

We gotta broom that guy? He looks very unbroomable.

He is. He's dug in. But we are in luck.

They just brought on a team chef

who, according to his social media, loves the Great European Pastry War.

I mean, that man has applied for that for, like, four times.

I think Sophie has a friend who works on the show.

My friend Trevor. He sends me spoilers.

- Shh. - Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

And I think I could arrange for a certain chef's application

to rise to the tippy top of the pile.

Okay, so we broom the chef, Eliot slides in.

I can do a little recon, yeah. Also, I can...

Okay, I should have a bigger role in this con.

I mean, I wanna be the inside man.

Inside person.

I mean, I just, I know the world, I know the people, I know the specifics.

Raise your hand if you have thought about how Illumatrons

needs its own Evo Moment 37 in order to break out.

But it's not about specifics. It's about reading the mark.

I once conned someone called Peter Manning out of one of his Super Bowl rings,

and I don't know the first thing about American football.

- Oh, my, it's "Peyton Manning." - Peyton Manning.

Sophie, I'm ready. Please.

Okay. Breanna, you're the inside person.

Wait, really? I can say it now?

Man, let's go steal a tournament!

Okay, set them up right.

Come down.

On it.

Follow up. Fall back. Good job.

Got it.

What's this?

Oh, that's kimchi from my grandma.

Oh, God, it smells like garbage. Why?

It's just fermented cabbage.

I've done a lot of field research on gut biomes, and I find...

Yeah, we're sticking with the Fury Victory Program, okay?

We gotta keep their ketosis up. They eat shakes and vitamins.

Well, you're the boss.

- I am. - Yeah.

They work hard, don't they? I'll tell you what it reminds me of.

It reminds me of two-a-days.

High school football, huh? This guy knows.

Did you play?

I did, yeah, but I found out I was a better cook than I was running back.

Yeah, well, not everybody has what it takes to be an athlete.

Can't let any weakness in.

Illumatrons, it's not just a game. Samurai Midnight, it's not just a team.

It's a lifestyle. It's a philosophy that allows you to control your own destiny.

That's what I'm giving these kids.

I'm creating winners.

Well, I bet they appreciate it.

Hey, what's in those vitamins?

Come here.

None of your business.

Proprietary blend.

Look at their eyes.

That is not focus. That's fear.

Be careful, Eliot.

Wait, wait, something's happening here.

Look at the player in the center. I think he's having a panic attack.

Leo? Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa. Guys?

Is this guy okay?

Hold on, Eliot. You can't jump in without drawing attention.

- Leo! - He's fine.

He needs to man up.

You know, I'm giving you guys everything you need to succeed at this competition.

I don't have time for these excuses. I need y'all back on the sticks right now.

On the sticks!

Breanna's right.

These kids are getting hurt.

Vitamins don't cause panic attacks.

Ten gets you 20 these are weapons-grade stimulants.

Those kids are near burnout. It's a sweatshop in a fancy hotel suite.

All right, well, we gotta get 'em away from Kyle.

Okay, well, that is the laptop we need the data from.

The problem is, is that it's air-gapped.

There is no way of hacking that thing, seeing what he's entering, but we need it.

Okay, well, Brock keeps it on him 24/7.

Kyle's keeping data on these kids

so he doesn't have another Blood Fiend debacle.

He tracks their dosage, he tracks their adverse reactions.

All right, we get the laptop, expose the doping scheme.

No, we can't just expose the doping.

If we do that, the team goes down with him

and their lives are ruined.

A year from now, Kyle's just gonna be onto another scam.

That's what guys like him do. No, we gotta get him another way.

Without hurting the kids that have to stay in.

No, no, I'll keep 'em safe. They deserve to compete.

Oh, it's a sport now?

Okay, okay. We got this, you guys. Kyle is a cheat.

So let's just give him an easy cheat and let nature run its course.

That is Sean Wolff.

He's a former NFL player.

Now he invests in esports franchises.

Kyle wants to be next to this guy.

Or just be this guy.

His catchphrase? "Elevate, motivate, dominate."

Sean's gonna be at Typhoon 7.

We gave Kyle a call and let him think that Sean wants to meet.

Breanna and I make him think we're on Sean's team,

and then we hook him with Breanna's trap.

Okay, check this out.

So that right there is a predictive cheating AI.

That thing can randomly adjust your aim,

your movements, damage values, attack speed.

It really goes into creating this marginal discrepancy and...

Uh... that makes one team punch better.

You gotta make sure that that cheat doesn't get out into the world.

That would ruin the game.

Oh, no, it is completely benign unless I activate it.

So, I'm thinking, here's the plan.

Harry poses as a Typhoon 7 producer which gets him behind-the-scenes access,

convince Kyle to put the software on the servers,

film him doing it, blast it to the world.

Then Eliot beats up the cybernetic organism,

gets the laptop with the doping evidence,

and Kyle goes down for doping and cheating.

Simple.

Beating up a cybernetic organism is not gonna be that simple.

Come on! Do it now!

Uh... how are we gonna get close to Sean Wolff?

That guy's got a lot of security around him.

Harry, you're the producer. Go produce some access.

Hey, do you guys smell that?

Whoa.

Look, I know it's not as good as your grandma's,

but I gave it a shot.

And I made enough for everybody, so...

Sit, sit!

Please.

Enjoy.

You guys work really hard. What do you do when you're not practicing?

Tsinghua wishes he didn't have to practice so much.

Yeah? Tsinghua's got somebody special?

Yeah, she's a gamer, and he can actually talk to her online.

We haven't met IRL yet.

What the hell's "IRL"?

In real life.

But I was hoping to meet her at the party

the night before the match.

Kyle'll never let us go.

We should go back to practice. Kyle was mad about our numbers.

- Thank you so much for the meal. - Thank you.

- Thank you for the meal. - Thank you for the meal. Thanks.

Hey, Tam.

Those shakes that I'm making you, how are they treating you?

I need more vitamins. They're not working like they used to.

Hey, it's Dale Strong, coming to you from Typhoon 7,

where I'll be doing every second of play-by-play

for the Illumatrons championship.

Dale. Phil got a calendar shoot in Maldives. What? I'm your new producer.

- I'm Barry. - Ah, cool.

Hey, can you buy me a beer? They took my fake ID at the gas station.

Right on. And in the meantime, let's shoot your intro in a swingle.

On you in three, two, one.

We're a couple days out, and I've got VIP lounge passes for two lucky guests.

So hit your boy up, and maybe the winner will be you.

Hardison, I know you're seeing all this,

but I wish you could smell what I'm smelling right now.

It's like sweat and nacho cheese got into a fight and both won!

Wait, Hardison is watching us?

Of course he is. He's always watching, through every camera.

What was that?

It's a ninja run.

When you see somebody doing it, you have to join in. It's, like, a huge meme thing.

Ninjas would never be that conspicuous.

It defeats the whole point of being a ninja.

Sean's right there. Kyle should be here in the next couple of minutes.

Well, let's make them count.

You know, for Illumatrons to really break out,

they need something that's gonna...

They need something that's gonna transcend the game.

They need their own Evo Moment 37.

I thought it wasn't about the specifics.

Sometimes they help.

What do you think?

Hey, you're Kyle Fury, right?

I am. I'm not signing autographs right now. I have a meeting with...

Sean Wolff. Right. I'm Dana Keller. I'm his scheduler.

About that meeting...

Dana, what's going on?

Well, this is Kyle Fury, the owner of Samurai Midnight.

We talked about this.

Janet, this is a great opportunity.

Yes, but you are not Sean's business manager, I am.

And you don't make these decisions, I do.

I'm so sorry she wasted your time.

Wait, so I don't have a meeting with Sean Wolff right now?

Great. I look forward to never seeing your face again.

No, um, wait. Sean Wolff should be investing in Samurai Midnight.

Yeah, you're goddamn right he should.

And it's not just because you have the best players, which you do.

Players come and go.

You, Kyle Fury, your videos, your attitude,

you have potential.

Janet just wouldn't listen to me.

Why do you work for her?

You know Sean's catchphrase? "Elevate, motivate, dominate."

That's me.

You have ambition.

So do you.

You know, we should work together.

- Mm. - Janet just can't see that yet.

Because you haven't got your W.

Yet.

Well, when we win this tournament, you can rub it in Janet's face.

And Sean, he can get in line to be part of the Samurai Midnight team.

What if I can guarantee that happens?

Do you have a computer?

You're wasting my time. This is just the game.

Yeah? Well, check this out.

Wanna take your hands off the keyboard?

Very good.

Hmm. Fully predictive AI.

You know, there's been talk about this, but nobody's been able to crack it.

Where'd you get it?

A hacker collective looking to make gameplay aid

that can play the game for you,

or it could be so subtle, the player won't even know.

Hmm.

But... for an elite team at, say, Typhoon 7,

this is the kind of win that Sean can't ignore.

What's the catch?

Getting it onto the consoles.

Ah.

The network, local.

The server truck is guarded by tight security,

so you would have to sneak onto the truck and install it directly.

Why me?

Because I have to stay next to Janet.

You get this onto the consoles, you have a guaranteed win.

I get to tell Sean he could have invested in Samurai Midnight for pennies yesterday,

and Janet gets to clean out her office.

It's risky.

You're right.

But if it is too risky for you,

I can just, uh, find another team owner who isn't afraid of success.

Wait. Stop.

Elevate, motivate...

dominate.

Well done, Breanna. Now reel him in.

How are we doing, Barry Wilson?

It will all be fine, but right now I'm in crisis mode.

My scaffolding and my fog machine haven't shown up yet.

So I think I'm gonna have to pivot, turn this into a documentary,

get down and dirty with it.

You do know it's possible to get too into the role, right?

No, no, the guy from my master class...

said that you can't dig this well too deep.

In fact, on every sinking ship, there's got to be a hero.

I'm gonna blow this thing wide open.

I'm going into the belly of the beast, guerrilla style.

Check the route Kyle will take.

He'll have access to the entire tournament floor.

All we need to do is bring the guards around the server truck.

I'll pick the lock and he can walk right in.

Barry, you can produce whatever you like,

so long as you get rid of those guards.

I have a plan. I have a camera.

Oh, I think this is my best side.

Betting sites have Samurai Midnight favored to win.

Perfect. It puts more pressure on Kyle for his team to perform.

Incoming!

Dale, what the hell are you doing?

Testing out the T-shirt cannon, bro.

Okay, for the record, I don't know where that beer came from.

What is that?

Hardison, have you been hiding T-shirt cannons from me?

Tsinghua, where's my healing?

You didn't say you were diving. I was out of position.

Everyone take a breath. We fight the other team, not each other.

This looks grosser than usual.

Just drink it. It'll help. I promise.

Yup. Coming down. Don't make me wait.

Their game stats are trash. Do you want me to up the dosage?

Kyle's amped up about something.

I mean, maybe he's nervous.

He's not gonna turn down a guaranteed win.

Just make sure this works.

Okay, so there are the guards that Harry's gonna broom,

Parker's gonna pick the lock,

and then we catch Kyle on the CCTV walking into the truck.

And he's a cheater, cheater, energy drink drinker.

Doesn't really rhyme, does it?

Cheater cheater, protein bar eater?

Cheater, cheater, exploits players in an amphitheater.

A little wordy.

Focus, Harry.

Kyle's on the move from the hotel.

Eliot, how we doing on that laptop?

About to take care of Brock.

The kids can go to the party, Tsinghua can meet his girl IRL.

I...

Aw, Eliot Spencer, closet romantic.

It's all clear.

Have fun.

Especially you.

Let me see that.

I've done this a few times.

How you feeling?

Better.

Had a rough patch but the last couple days,

it's felt like the day when I started playing.

You started young, huh?

My dad hated it.

He thought sitting on the couch with my sister was a waste of time.

He wanted me to be realistic, take over the family business.

But I could see it.

So I started putting pressure on myself.

Drill every day, climb the ranks, be the best.

I knew that I could go pro. I knew that gaming was my way out.

That's the same reason I joined the military.

So you know why I can't go back.

Well, you're not going back. You made it out. You're going forward.

However, you can't keep practicing 24/7.

This is my only shot.

When I met Kyle, he said he could help keep our team at the top.

I finally have someone who believes in me.

If we fail, Kyle will...

Until I win this championship, I have to push, I have to practice.

Kyle's vitamins are kicking in. His Fury Victory Program works.

Want another shake, bro?

I gave Brock enough horse tranquilizers to knock out a... horse.

And now he's just staring at me, doing pushups.

He took his shirt off. It's weird.

Can't we just give him more horse tranq?

I don't know. What if it makes him stronger?

You never can tell with cybernetic organisms.

Oh, Kyle's en route. He's in the tournament space now.

What if a horse really could do push-ups? That'd be cool.

Focus, Harry!

We're gonna have to get the laptop another way.

Whoa, what is this?

Hey, man, is it cool if we're here?

We're just looking for a quiet place to hang out.

Uh, is it cool?

It's totally cool! I'm LawHound39!

Maybe you guys have heard of me?

Anyway, I'm doing a documentary on the tournament.

I'm doing a little behind-the-scenes look at the in-depth lives of our players.

You guys wanna be in my movie?

Uh, hey, LawHound39, it is not cool. Kyle is about to walk right through there.

If he sees the team, then he could bail on the whole enterprise.

No, Harry, you gotta bring the team and the guards right now.

This is gonna be a cool shot.

Ninja run!

What are you doing just standing there? They're getting away!

They just hacked the mainframe!

Okay, Fury, all we need is you opening the door and walking in...

Oh, no.

He had someone hack the CCTV.

Well, who? He's not a hacker.

No, but he knows one.

It's probably the one that helped him bury the Blood Fiend story.

Aah!

He didn't trust me.

He's smarter than he looks.

We have to evolve the con.

What?

Hey, let's go, huh? Get your game face on.

Tam, how you feeling?

- Mm-mm. - You don't want it?

You are ready for this. I promise you.

But I know what happens if we lose.

All players, please report to the stage.

Game one will begin in five minutes.

This is the moment you've been waiting for.

Samurai Midnight and Thunderwave take the stage to face off in Typhoon 7.

Game one of the Illuminatrons championship is seconds away.

The teams have taken their seats.

Tam! Tam! Tam!

Nothing but total focus from here on out.

two, one!

And they're off!

Thunderwave hits first with a range attack.

Absolutely no hesitation as they pummel Samurai Midnight.

And, oh, what a deadly jab from Thunderwave's forward unit!

Samurai Midnight are locked into their positions.

There's no way out.

And that's it.

With a single reverse throw, game one of Typhoon 7 is over...

No! Are you kidding me?

Aah! Tam! Ooh! Samurai Midnight is...

Tam, get your head in the game!

No one saw this coming.

Something's not right with Tam.

I mean, the software can make incremental changes, but the team is...

Don't worry about it.

They lost, so why are you not throwing chairs?

You don't work for Sean Wolff.

What?

I have this Serbian guy. He's great with gadgets.

He gave me this little thing to look for hidden cameras.

Huh? Huh?

Oh.

Worth everything.

Stay calm, Breanna.

He also modified your software so it actually works now.

He took out that little bit of code that made it completely useless.

He's in control of the game now. Yeah.

Samurai Midnight was the favorite,

but we've made it impossible for them to win.

And with all the bets that I've made on the game,

I'll have more money than Sean Wolff could ever throw at me.

Hell, I'll be Sean Wolff.

That doesn't make sense. Why would you want them to lose?

Those kids are so close to burnout.

There's no guarantee that they win, let alone keep winning.

This is the best possible payout.

But the main reason is...

you came after me.

That was a mistake.

You're trying to help the team, so I'm gonna ruin them.

And then I'm gonna dump them.

And then I'm gonna find a new team and pump them full of whatever I want.

Elevate, motivate, dominate!

The only winner that matters is me.

But the real question is...

where am I gonna dump you?

Brock is on his way up.

And once he gets here...

I could describe what's going to happen to you,

but I'm more about the big picture rather than the details.

Breanna, stay calm. Keep him distracted till Eliot gets there.

Hey. Hey.

Eliot, I don't know what happened. Kyle's gonna destroy the team.

Look at me. Kyle is gonna be gone soon.

You don't have to worry about him.

You play your game.

Huh?

You play your game.

Yeah.

Go.

So... you're not a chef.

Well, the good news is, is Brock's not getting anywhere near Breanna.

And the better news...

I'm about to have that laptop.

Harry, you should go help Breanna.

But also, we've gotta get control of that software

and make sure that Samurai Midnight wins so that Kyle doesn't get his payout.

We've gotta get Parker into that server truck.

Where is Parker?

Oh.

How does she do that?

She's Parker.

What are you doing?

I'm deciding how to break you.

Well, we can speed this up.

So you've got a Serbian guy.

You know what I got?

What's that?

75,000 hours of video game practice!

Great hand-eye coordination!

I hit him with a champagne bottle! Look!

For the record, I totally would've helped.

Kyle's down. We're on the move.

Okay.

I'm in the very cold server truck.

Uh, need some help.

The truck's a Faraday cage. Comms won't work inside.

What do you got?

Oh, you need to connect your laptop to the core hard drive.

Look for a black box.

There are a lot of black boxes.

We need that laptop from Eliot.

Dale, where are you going?

Oh, sorry, Barry, my dude, but I got a line on a sick party.

No, no, no. Who's gonna do the play-by-play for the second match?

Go. Go!

Wait for my signal, though.

Okay.

Please take your seats.

Game two of Typhoon 7

is about to commence.

Tam! Tam! Tam!

Three, two, one!

And it's on!

Thunderwave comes out hot out of the gate

with an immediate hyperdrive charge attack.

Ooh, Samurai Midnight is taking some damage!

Devastating reverse counter grab and slam from Thunderwave's CrimeLord.

Oh, it's Hardison.

He is always watching.

That's disturbing.

Hardison says use the T-1000.

It's a fail-safe program in case any of our code needs to be deactivated.

Oh, T-1000.

Had their day.

T-1000, you're taking too long.

Come on! Do it now!

CrimeLord again with a devastating hyperdrive attack!

Oh, River this time does a reverse rattlesnake! What a move!

Samurai Midnight is still fighting against the software,

but somehow they're winning.

This is unbelievable!

Samurai Midnight is playing at another level!

Let's finish this.

River lays down a combo.

PopStart with a quick shattered knockout.

Allowing GoldenLion to swivel with the grab and stun!

River's got an opening for his finisher!

Samurai winner, winner! That was destruction!

Samurai Midnight wins!

You should've stayed down.

Hey.

I wish I would have seen that.

What an amazing turn of events for Samurai Midnight.

They came back from a brutal round one.

Not giving up that easy.

And we enter round three completely tied up.

Kyle Fury needs this break to show the world he truly means business.

Does he have what it takes?

Oh, I gotta go.

T-1000 did the trick. We have control of the software.

Breanna, throwing to your phone.

I'll make sure Samurai Midnight wins this next match.

Screw you, Fury.

Breanna, wait.

If they win, Kyle gets a championship team,

which he continues to grind into the dirt while he gets rich.

And if they lose, he still gets his payday with the bookies and destroys the team.

Either way, Kyle wins.

Wait, so it doesn't matter whether Samurai Midnight wins or loses,

Kyle still wins?

What if they don't win or lose?

If they forfeit.

The bookies don't get a win or a loss, and they get to keep that money.

That's the only way Kyle loses.

But that would mean the team has to walk away on their own.

Eliot?

Just give me a second. Breathe.

I think I'm okay. Thanks, guys.

All right, boys, grab a knee.

Gentlemen, take a knee.

All right, huddle up.

Don't. Stop. Forget it. Forget it!

I'm not much on pep talks.

You guys played a hell of a game out there, though.

This next match is gonna be different.

You made it out.

You're not going back.

But now you gotta move forward.

I believe in you.

I believe in all of you.

So I'm gonna ask you to trust me.

Breanna, crank it.

Game three of Typhoon 7 is about to begin, and the stakes could not be higher.

Samurai Midnight and Thunderwave stand at one game a piece.

Who will be crowned the next Illumatrons champion?

Thunderwave barrels through the first choke point.

Looks like a heavy tank build.

Samurai Midnight has just stood up. They are not playing the game.

I repeat, they are not playing the game.

And now Thunderwave has stood up.

Yes, they are standing in solidarity.

They are taking their hands off the consoles.

The characters are playing themselves!

In all my years as an announcer, I have never seen anything like this!

What the hell are you doing? Play the damn game!

Hey! Tam!

Put your fingers on the keyboard and do it!

You're done! All of you are done!

I... I don't know what's going on, but clearly there's cheating happening.

And as owner of Samurai Midnight, I promise I will get to the bottom of this

and I will make sure that everyone involved is punished.

You all wanna know who's been cheating?

Barry, roll the tape.

You know, careful what you promise.

You got me on the CCTV, but luckily we got a Cracker Jack producer,

got some great behind-the-scenes footage.

That is boring.

I was making sure that my team right here

was not being exploited by them.

Oh, really?

Harry, roll more tape.

You're trying to help the team,

so I'm gonna ruin them.

And then I'm gonna dump them.

And then I'll find a new team and I'll pump them full of whatever I want.

Elevate, motivate, dominate!

Pro tip,

never, ever let someone put a flash drive on your computer.

I'm surprised your Serbian guy didn't tell you that.

We have your laptop.

We have everything on how you've been dosing your team without their knowledge.

Everyone, this is the Fury Victory Program.

Doping, mental abuse, cheating.

But Samurai Midnight has been playing clean the whole time.

Kyle's vitamins are kicking in.

His Fury Victory Program works.

Kid, I replaced those pills four days ago. Those gross shakes you've been drinking?

I was detoxing you. You're playing better because of you.

You're playing better because you're not taking that... stuff

that Kyle was giving you.

It's you.

Oops. It's your bookies, isn't it?

They can be persistent, can't they?

Hasta la vista, baby.

Oh. Actually, that sounded like him.

Yeah.

Oh, that one's gonna bite you. You're gonna get bit.

You know, I did not get a chance to drink a glass

before I hit Kyle in the head with the bottle,

so this is going to taste great.

You're putting the pain in champagne.

Also, I just, I wanted to say thank you for trusting me to stick that landing.

I know I kind of lost the thread there a little bit.

I remember running my first job, and it was challenging.

But the only way to know if you're ready is to do it.

Breanna, we always knew you had it.

- A hundred percent. - I agree.

Hardison, you gotta get one of these.

Whoo!

Ah, I'll fix it!

Knock, knock.

- Boom! - Oh!

- Ooh, get bolted, baby! - That's some baller...

How did you do that?

Huh? Oh, I'm not telling you, man. Tam told me some stuff.

Well, the team told me that they couldn't wait to see my documentary,

and they gave me a personalized jersey.

Homie, what do you think this is?

Oh.

- Seven. - Ooh.

So this is definitely a sport now, right?

Everything I do is a sport.

I'm not even gonna touch that one. Let's play again.

Come on. We're going again.

I'm getting ready to show you something they don't teach in law school.

I want a turn! Ooh!

Who is who?

Oh, they don't teach that in law school, do they?

Oh!

No, they don't. You're losing.

Safe Haven Freeport.

Millions of dollars worth of art just sitting there.

You wanna break in?

Millionaire Lillian Jones kept her collection in there.

Lillian's widower, he's holding a memorial for her. That's our in.

Freeports are almost impossible to break into.

Easy peasy.

Somebody cut the cameras.

Hands up, everybody. This is a robbery.

That's not good.

Go get our people.