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[beeping]
[phone ringing]
Man: We need good intelligence.
[tense music]
-Here we go.
Here we go.
-Well, well, well.
-Hello, Eddie.
-Heard you got the top job.
Congratulations, can I kiss the ring?
-Don't bend over yet, I'm still with Organized Crime.
-How's that going?
-It's a mess.
-What can I do?
-I need some wire hung and it's gotta be off the radar.
-You got that people I need?
So who's the target?
-Lee Ching.
He's a wire room operator.
-Eddie: It's one of yours?
-One of mine.
-You've got a mole in your wire room?
-Yeah. -[laughing]
House, computer, laptop, telephone, I need them all.
And his girlfriend's place too.
Got the address in here.
I want a bug in the bedroom.
-So when do you need this?
-Yesterday.
And this is just between us, yeah?
-As always.
Okay Queenie.
It's good to be working with you again.
[car igniting]
[phone ringing]
-Hello?
-It's Casey Whelan.
Mary: Yes Casey, how we doing?
-Not good.
I can't go home.
I need some place to stay.
I don't have any money and my husband's out
looking for me.
-Did he assault you?
-Casey: Yeah.
-Okay, tell me where you are.
-[sniffing] I'm on Richards and Nelson.
-Stay right there, I'm on my way.
[sobbing]
-I'm gonna have to call you during the day.
Chow, Chow.
Hey, Jim.
-Hey.
Tina, right?
-Yes, how are you?
-Ah, not so bad.
How's business?
-Oh, it's very quiet but it's early.
That was your wife the other night who was here?
-Ex-wife.
Her name's Francine.
-She's very beautiful.
-Oh well.
Too bad she's such an evil hag.
-Hag, I don't know this.
-A witch, rides around on a broomstick cursing people.
-Maybe you should wear garlic around your neck
to keep her away.
-Ah, never tried that one. That's a good idea.
You with someone or can I buy you a drink?
-Yeah sure, I'll take a drink.
-Jim: Yeah, what are you having?
-Vodka soda.
-Hey Rebecca?
-Rebecca: Yeah?
-Jim: Two vodka sodas.
Have you seen Mike around?
-Not since yesterday.
-Where are you from originally?
-Originally, Odessa.
Then Berlin, Paris, London, all of them.
-Man: Jim.
Come here!
-I'll be back.
[rap music in foreign language]
-Check this out.
Bulletproof.
Try one on.
I got you one.
Can't even tell you're wearing it.
Go ahead, try it on.
-What do I need that for?
-You're gonna wear that to the meetings.
-If I gotta wear that, I don't wanna be at the meetings.
-Okay fine, suit yourself.
I thought since you've been on the security thing
you're gonna wanna wear one.
-No, I'm not gonna bring guns in there.
-I like mine anyway.
Lightweight, sweatproof, bulletproof.
-I'm not wearing one of those.
-Here they are.
[clearing throat]
Hey gentlemen, come on in.
-How you doing?
-Can I get you guys a drink?
[tense music]
-I'm sorry.
I didn't know who else to call.
-That's all right, you're supposed to call me.
I can put you someplace for the night.
I got a couple things to do but I'll come back later, all right?
-Thank you.
What happened?
-He got drunk and high.
We were supposed to be going out to dinner with friends and
he didn't like what I was wearing.
Said it was too revealing.
He wants me to dress like a nun.
And uh... we started fighting.
And he punched me in the head.
I think my tooth's loose.
-You've been married how long, a month?
-Five weeks.
I can't go back, I can't live like this.
-It's probably the right decision.
-I'm sorry.
-He doesn't suspect you're working for us.
-No.
He's just a jealous asshole with a coke problem.
Bad combination.
-Okay.
Here we go.
It's apartment 1068.
Go on up, have a bath.
There's food in the fridge.
I'll be back in a couple hours.
-Thank you.
[tense music]
-Okay.
Set your odometer to zero.
Exactly five clicks from here,
there's an unmarked turnoff to the right.
I want you to take that down one click.
Park your car, get out, walk up the hill.
I'll be waiting there for you.
-Man: Got it.
-Mary: Mr. Singh.
-Mr. Singh: Yes?
-I'm Mary Spaulding.
-How can I help you?
-Tomorrow you're gonna be getting a visit
from the Commercial Crime Division.
-Am I?
-They're gonna arrest you and charge you
with money laundering.
-Really?
-You got time for a drink,
talk about how you might want to avoid that?
-We got a lot of demands in the state that we can't meet.
-Yeah?
Where's your distribution?
-East Coast.
Ontario, Quebec, mostly New York.
-How much could you move?
-Long Haired Man: Ah, as much as you could give us, man.
-What kind of weed are you moving?
-Everything.
Mostly B-Grade. We sell it as Double-A New York.
They don't know the difference.
Jim: We could help you out with B.
-Yeah, B is good for us.
-Start out with 500 pounds of B.
See where we go from there.
-That sounds good.
Jim: Okay.
-What's your price?
-If you take delivery here, it's 1750 a pound.
Two grand if we deliver back east.
2250 if we make the border jump.
-1750.
-We'll take it for 1750 here.
-All right, well I'll make a couple of calls.
Ronnie will let you know tomorrow.
-Okay.
-Okay, all right.
You guys, you wanna stick around,
I'll buy you some drinks.
-Sure, sure.
-Hey, Phan, how's your brother doing?
I haven't seen him in years.
-He's in Frisco.
Been there like eight years almost.
-Tell him I said hey.
-Okay, thank you.
-Becky! Give these guys whatever they want.
I told you this was gonna be a good deal, right?
They love the price, we don't gotta do the border jump.
Gotta love that.
-And you know what's a pain in the ass?
The bank machines.
Now we gotta setup our own armored car service
and keep them stocked, right.
You got anybody in mind?
-I told you it was gonna be a lot of work.
What about Jackie Yee?
-Jackie Yee?
-Ronnie: Yeah.
[tense music]
-You're asking me to sign my own death warrant.
-Nobody's gonna find out you're cooperating with me
unless you make the mistake of telling them.
-My family, I can't put them at risk.
-Nobody's at any risk.
Look, the difference between myself
and the Commercial Crime Division is
they want you in jail, I don't.
All I want is intelligence.
I'm never gonna ask you to make a statement
or go to court.
-All my charges will be dropped?
-Charges dropped.
And you can continue to make a good living.
Sweet deal.
But it's only gonna be on the table
the next couple of minutes.
-All right, I'll cooperate.
-Right, good.
So what's your capacity?
How much are you washing through your exchanges?
-10 to 15 million a month.
-Where is it going?
-All over the world.
-You said you had three outlets.
-Singh: Three, yeah.
-Three outlets and you're washing 100 million a year?
-More or less.
These days more.
I have to turn people away.
I can't handle all the money they have.
-Oh I'm glad to see you can all make it.
How we doing?
-Good, we're ready to go.
-Has everybody got a GPS?
-Yeah, we're good.
-Okay, follow this trail down five clicks, okay?
That's the border.
There's a pile of stones on the side of the trail.
I want you to go two more clicks, okay?
There's a barbed wire fence.
I want you to leave the pack sacks
on the other side of the fence.
Okay, you guys ready to go?
Man: Yeah.
-Boss: Okay. [speaking in foreign language]
-Let's go.
[chuckling]
[knocking]
-It's me.
Casey?
Casey?
Shit.
Sheila, I'll be back in a few.
-Commercial Crimes' pissed off with you.
-Uh huh?
-They don't like that you screwed up
their currency exchange bust.
-What are they saying?
-They're saying what's the point
of going after guys like Singh
if you're running right behind them
making rat deals?
They were watching that currency exchange for a year.
-I had to make the deal before anybody
got in the middle of it and tried to screw it up.
-Promotions come out of cases like this.
They're gonna raise hell.
-You gotta understand.
I'm building an intelligence network.
-You gotta understand they don't give a shit.
-Singh moves a couple million dollars annually
and knows who's who.
How much is that worth?
They want to send him to jail,
nobody learns a thing, you get your promotions,
he comes out, does it all again.
Same old cycle.
What's the bloody point of doing that?
-Well, you piss off a lot of people.
-Pass on my regrets.
[soft percussive music]
-I don't know what to tell you about that.
No, I know we got orders backed up.
Mhmm,
I'll let you.
Oh, wait wait, he just walked in.
Hey man, Roy's on the hoard.
He said you called him about needing 500 pounds.
But he wants to know if that's the same five
you guys talked about on Monday
or if it's newer, he's confused.
-Hey man.
[phone ringing]
-Hello?
-No, it's a new order.
Yeah, I need five box cars of top grade cedar
plus another five top grade fir.
-It's the best.
You can get top dollar for it.
It's the best what I seen in a long time.
-Yup, right.
10 box cars in total.
Don't know, see what we could do.
-Showroom quality.
Man I already gave you my best price.
17 and a half in the yard.
Yeah, and delivery on top of that.
-Roy can only do 500 pounds.
-All right, call Henry.
I just talked to him, he's got stuff.
-All right, I'm gonna give him a call from the road.
I gotta go down to the Delta, look at a farm.
[Guy With Headset] We're not changing our price, man.
-Sheila, help me.
Sheila: What do you need?
-One of our informants was in a domestic last night.
I had to stash her in a safehouse.
-Who was this?
-When I came back, she wasn't there.
I'm worried she went back to her husband.
Call her at work, it's Casey Whelan.
And I'm gonna need to see her sometime today.
I'll be upstairs in a meeting, about an hour.
[elevator dinging]
-Good morning, Mary.
-Hello, James.
-James: How we doing?
-Stealing informants and making enemies.
You should probably make a few calls
to apologize for my behavior.
-Anyone in particular?
-Commercial Crime about this Currency Exchange
character Mr. Singh.
They were really looking forward to getting stroked
on that one.
-I'll call them and wave the flag and sing the anthem.
We're in here.
Good luck.
All right, morning everyone.
For those of you that don't know Mary Spaulding
let me introduce you.
Mary's currently director of our downstairs neighbors,
the Organized Crime Unit
and soon to be the new head
of Asia Pacific Region for CSIS.
Welcome Mary.
[applause]
-Good morning.
All right, exciting times.
We're going to do what we've never been asked
to do before.
And that's build a new spy service
with a foreign component.
My mandate is the development of human resources
for the Asia Pacific region.
My focus is gonna be the recruitment
of fresh intelligence sources.
It's the year of the rat.
Informant development has been my focus
for the last few years at OCU
and will continue here at CSUS.
Globalization has been a boon to transnational crime
and our underground industries are booming.
As an indication of the kind of intel resources
I'm gonna go after, I have a couple of examples
of our latest recruits.
Confidential informant Showgirl.
Showgirl is involved in the importation of women
for the purposes of prostitution,
a wealth of intelligence.
She services a high end clientele
through her escort service including some members
of the foreign diplomatic core.
She's our matahari.
-Excuse me inspector.
Most of us here are analysts.
And since you haven't mentioned it,
I was wondering where intel analysis will fit
into your scheme.
Will there be any?
Or are we going to be a service made up
entirely of snitches?
-Good question.
We've got some of the best senior analysts in the country
right in this room and I intend to keep you busy.
Busy and in a slight departure from the past,
in the loop.
And communicating directly with handlers
and agent runners.
I want the left brain talking to the right
without having to wait for permission
from the top where it all tends to get jammed up.
There's been a communication breakdown
and this is where it gets repaired.
Intelligence is a living thing, gentlemen.
We've got to nurture it.
And so back to confidential informant Rounder.
Rounder has control of up to 10%
of the local marijuana trade.
Estimated annual revenue is three to 400 million dollars.
Rounder's also diversified into related operations
of grow op, smuggling, money laundering.
His legitimate industries include shipping,
trucking, lumber and fish.
His reach is global.
-Hey, can you deliver a couple of cars for me?
If you got three, I'll take them all.
Yeah?
Okay, yeah, I want them.
Yeah, I need them delivered to the yard.
Okay.
I'll get back to you, bye.
[phone dialing]
-Any chance we might be able to shake up
the color scheme in there?
Maybe get a skirt or two while we're at it?
-I know, but there's some very good people in that room.
-None of them under the age of 60.
Please get some fresh blood in there.
We need analysts with some sort of connection
to the community we're trying to understand.
People from the rest of the globe.
-If you can find them, recruit them.
-She's completely out of control.
She's laying down with the dogs.
-We live here in Ottawa.
-You spoken with our American friend?
-I have a meeting.
-Let him know she's facilitating Major Criminal Activity.
And we don't want her.
-Something's going on in the OCU with one
of our wire room operators, Chinese guy.
One of the HK boys.
-Who?
-Lee Ching.
-I know him, I recruited him.
-Mary's isolated him.
She's put him on a completely dead end job.
-She thinks he's a mole.
-Yeah.
-Jesus Christ, Lee Ching?
Does he know?
-Don't think so.
-That could be sticky.
-You have been happy with Christina?
How she's doing for you?
-I'm very happy.
She's working out very nicely.
-Good, I'm happy you like her.
-I have good news for you.
The operation has granted visas for both
your mother and your daughter.
-When, soon?
-Mary: Immediately.
-Thank you.
Thank you.
Is there anything else I can do for you,
anything at all?
-Drink to start?
-Drink? Champagne?
-Perfect.
-Champagne!
-Oh man, I got lost twice!
-Man With Hat: I know, it's hard to find.
-Good.
-Okay so we're looking at the farm.
These are two stables and the big barn
that's been empty for a long time.
-We're just gonna take another look around.
-He's gonna make a bundle on this sale.
Been here 40 years, never put any chemicals, nothing.
Totally organic.
Nothing but shit and hard work in this soil.
-Nice, we're gonna build a new roof.
Inside this one we're gonna build a room within a room.
So if anybody's doing flyovers with a heat sensor,
they don't read the heat.
-Oh, okay.
Well if you guys like it.
-We like it.
We're gonna keep a couple of horses out in the field.
Make it look like it's occupied.
-Say, who's buying this place for us?
-I got somebody lined up for that
but I have to let you know in a couple of days.
It is a go, you guys should figure on building.
-Right on.
-So where are you gonna get your power?
Got that figured out yet?
-This guy's already running off diesel generators
so nothing changes, it's sweet.
-Beautiful.
-We talked last time about maybe
you washing some cash for us.
How's that looking?
-I'm working on it.
-Ronnie is in charge of the club.
Some of the dancers are hooking on the side
but mostly I think they just do business meetings there.
-You mentioned there were a couple of Vietnamese
in there last night.
-Yeah, they met with Jimmy.
I don't know what it was about.
Some kind of deal.
-Have you met Micheal Reardon?
-He's been around.
Jimmy's wife was in.
She made a fool of herself.
-Francine.
What's going on there?
-She's trying to get Jimmy back.
Teasing him, flirting with everybody.
I think he likes me.
-Don't get too friendly too fast.
I want you to be able to work there for a while.
-Don't worry.
I'll just play around a little.
-Good, that's it.
Your money.
Sign right there.
Let me know if you start seeing any new faces.
-That's it?
-Mary: That's it.
-Ronnie. -Yeah?
-Mike's in.
-Hallelujah.
[R&B music]
Mike, my office.
-Hey man, I just ordered a drink.
-Where you been?
-Oh, I'm sorry.
Didn't Rebecca tell you?
I had an emergency.
-Let's go in my office.
Okay Mike, I'm gonna tell you
what's gonna happen to you if you keep this shit up.
-What kind of shit is that, Dad?
-See that shit right there.
That, who are you to talk to me attitude you got.
-Well who the hell are you to tell me
to clean up the puke in the can, man?
I own half this club.
You know if it wasn't for the Reardons
you would have lost this place years ago.
We bailed you out, man, when you were gonna
have to sell this joint.
I mean how about showing a little gratitude?
-All right, I'll tell you what.
I'll show you gratitude if you show your brother gratitude
for not taking a contract out on you.
-Ooh, like that's ever gonna happen.
-Mike, you gotta straighten out.
You can't run around town like a wildman all the time.
-You know I can run a club, it's not that hard.
-Listen to me.
-Mike: Hey, you got a club I could run for you?
-You're not gonna run a club for me, all right?
Let's get back to the subject, all right?
Which is you, okay?
And how you gotta quit fucking up.
-Hey you know why I gotta do what I gotta do
is because you don't have any faith in me.
-That's a hundred percent right.
-Well, will you ever give me a chance to prove myself?
-You've had chances.
-One last chance?
-Your last dozen chances was your last chance.
-Hey man, if you've written me off,
why should I listen to anything you have to say?
-Mike, please make a promise to me.
-Well, tell me what it is first.
-You gotta get yourself into rehab
before you break your brother's heart any further.
First, it's Francine he's gotta deal with.
Two junkies in the family is too much for anybody.
-Okay.
Umm.
That's the last drink I'm ever gonna have.
-Okay.
-Mike: Okay, so that's it?
-How you doing for bread, you need bread?
-Yeah, I'll get by.
Thanks for asking.
-So you'll talk to your brother?
You'll put his mind at ease?
-I will.
You know, hey thanks for giving me the second chance.
Really.
-Okay.
-I can't work with you anymore.
It's too much pressure for me.
-That's fine if that's your decision.
Where are things with your husband?
-It's gonna work out.
-Mary: You really think so?
-I think he's just under a lot of pressure at work.
I mean he's got a diamond mine in Africa
that's a mess.
He's paranoid that police are watching him.
-Mary: Did he accuse you of that?
-No, no, no God, no.
He has no clue.
But he apologized.
He's really, really sorry.
-I don't think that's the right decision.
-I don't care.
I can't talk to you anymore.
-He hit you once, he'll hit you again.
-I don't think so.
I think he learned his lesson.
-You know on the one hand I want you back
in that office so you can keep a pair of eyes
on your husband and his associates.
On the other hand I want you out of that relationship.
-I really have to stop this.
I can't talk with you anymore.
-I understand.
Whatever happens, if there's a next time
and I hope there isn't, please call me.
As a friend.
[hip hop music]
-Hey you got a minute?
-You know we gotta talk.
You know I wanna change.
-I know.
-How many times I've said that before,
this time I'm gonna do it.
-Hey.
-Hey, you wanna grab a drink later?
-Sure, I'm here all night.
-Let's head up to the roof.
Mike, you know I wanna help you out
but you are eating a hole in my stomach.
-Look, I was trying to tell you
that I was gonna take care of it,
but you just blew me off.
I'm trying to show you what I can do.
-I got too many people to worry about.
I can't take it anymore.
I can't be babysitting you anymore.
-Okay, I know.
I understand, okay.
You know what, and all my bullshit, over.
I'm here to help.
And this.
[glass shattering]
It's the last drink I'm ever gonna take.
-Hey there, Captain.
-Jim: Hey.
-Hey, I did some digging on your girl.
Okay, Mary Spaulding.
Inspector Mary Spaulding.
Graduated from the Academy 13 years ago.
Went directly into undercover work
where she made some really big biker busts in Montreal.
Wiped out the whole chapter.
From there she went into a Joint Forces thing
into Panama, Caribbean.
Going after the big coke cartels.
From there she became a handler
and then she ran another big
international operation in Australia.
This girl, she's been around.
-Any other family?
-Dad's still alive, ex army intelligence, retired
living in Jamaica.
Guess it's in the blood.
Brother, two sisters living out east.
-Where is she living?
-Nowhere.
She left her old man.
As if no fixed address at the moment.
-I like her.
Don't trust her but I like her.
-Yeah, hello.
Can I ask you a question? -Okay.
-Look I'm going nowhere in this job, right?
If I was to retire,
you got something for me?
-You're worth way more to me on the job
than you ever would be working directly for him.
-Well then you got to make this
more worth my while because,
and it's not like you're hurting for bread, right?
Come on, be a little generous.
-Let's just see how this goes for a little while.
Maybe you'll have a nice Christmas.
-Yeah.
[electronic dance music]
-Sorry, I had to take my daughter to school.
-That's all right.
What's your daughter's name again?
-Stella.
Stella Emily Reardon.
Do you mind if I smoke?
-No smoking in the building.
-Okay.
Okay so,
my husband, you know who he is, right?
-I recognize the name, he's in the shipping business.
-Yeah, shipping marijuana.
-Uh huh.
-Anyway, he's trying to turn Stella against me
with all kinds of bullshit stories and lies
and I just wanna be able to defend myself.
-Right.
Is he going for solo custody?
-I don't know.
I just, I wanna cover my ass and make the first move.
But you know, he's into so much crime
it's not gonna be all that difficult
to convince the judge he's bad news for Stella.
-And are you wanting to file a petition
with the court for solo custody?
-Uh huh.
-Is that what you want?
-Well I want him to realize that if he goes to court
over my daughter, that shit is gonna hit the fan.
I know things that will put him away for life.
I was with him when he was still hustling
his first million.
I saw everything that happened in the last 12 years.
When I was at the table when deals were made
and I think I should be recognized for that.
-These deals were criminal nature?
-So why should that make any difference?
-Are you unhappy with your divorce settlement?
-I think he got off cheap.
-We can always ask the court to look at that again.
That can be part of your request.
-I think I deserve something more than I got.
I don't want to screw him completely.
I just wanna let him know that I'm here
and I deserve respect for raising his daughter
while he's out making money.
-Of course.
-It's gonna be just like the real deal.
You wear uniforms, pack a handgun,
drive an armored van.
Two guys per shift, right?
One guy loading machines,
the other guy watching his back.
You replenish the machines whenever necessary
24 hours a day, seven days a week.
-Hey I got the guys.
When you gonna go?
-We're getting the first dozen machines this week.
We'll be rolling them out as soon as I get
all the other pieces in place.
-Let me know when you're ready
I'll start hiring the guys.
Jim: All right.
-You wanna check everybody out?
-I wanna know who they are, don't need to meet them.
-Bald Guy: All right.
-Everything else is good?
-Yeah, so far, except you know,
I'm still trying to collect from our guy in Vegas.
He just blew my guy off.
I don't know how we're gonna do that.
-Send somebody down there.
Have him sit in the office all day everyday
until he pays.
-I'll send Alfredo.
-This is the priority.
Get me security guys ready to go.
-I'm already calling someone.
-All right, see ya.
-Eddie: How's things with the old man working out?
-Good, I'm living in a safe house.
-Yeah, at least it's on the government's tab.
I'm paying almost 3,000 a month.
It's killing me.
-You wanna come work for me?
-Nah, I like not having a boss.
-Come on, I need the help.
I need somebody to help me build this CSUS thing
in the way it should be built.
-Eddie: Can't play catch if you don't have the money.
-We have enough.
-Hey, get a grip.
You got a mole in your OC unit.
That means the entire OC unit could be exposed.
That's all your agents and informants.
So there's nothing to build at CSUS when you get there.
-If I ever make a move.
-You should dynamite the whole OCU and walk away.
You'd be doing everybody a favor.
-I can't blow it up.
I need it, it connects me with the street.
Everything starts with the street.
You can't start top down.
-See that's why I can't work for you.
You wouldn't listen to me.
-I know.
It'd be nice to have you around,
stay a little bit sane.
-So you dumped the old man, or did he dump you?
-I guess a little of both.
He was cheating on me.
-How'd that feel?
-Better than I thought it would.
-He offered you a way out?
-Yeah.
I don't feel so guilty.
[laughing]
So you gonna hang some wire for me on my mole
or what, what's going on?
-Yeah, just gotta do it right.
Gotta make sure he doesn't have
his own counter surveillance shit hooked up.
Yeah we're good.
-Hey.
-Ronnie: Hey, what's happening?
-I gave Larry and Rick the go ahead to buy the farm.
-What's that gonna go for?
-Two mil and change.
-Who's name is going on the paper?
-The organic fruit guy.
He's gonna grow some blueberries or something.
-Nice. -Hey.
Get everything on over to the yard and,
no I'm not gonna be there.
I'm gonna send somebody over.
Okay, bye.
Ronnie: Hey.
-Lemonade?
-Ronnie: Perfect.
-Yeah, hey I need you to get on over to the yard
and meet those guys.
Yeah, bye.
Wow.
-Hey, don't do it.
Nothing but trouble.
-Hey you hear anything on the grapevine
about Colin yet?
-Nothing, I don't think it was the bikers.
-I don't know.
Who else? -Maybe a random shooter?
-Nothing's random.
I mean think about it.
They kill Colin, it leaves a big hole in our production.
They step in, start stealing our people.
Next thing you know, they're coming at us
from someplace else, chipping away.
-And what's your new girlfriend the cop,
what does she say happens?
-Ah, she doesn't know anything.
She only knows what I tell her.
-What's happening with the cash machines?
-Ah, good.
We're rolling them out pretty quick.
-Good.
[light music]
-Go ahead, choose a bag.
-This B Grade?
-That's what you wanted.
-Looks more like A.
-Yeah, it's good.
-All right, check out a couple more bags.
-Guess why not?
-She's putting together a spy service,
revamping the old Western region into something
called Asia-Pacific region.
I think you met her.
-Yeah I met Mary.
We had words.
Tough lady.
-Yeah.
I'm trying to tread lightly here
but basically we got a situation where
she's trying to protect a guy we don't,
myself and a few others, we don't feel
should be offered protection.
But we can't touch her.
-This is Jimmy Reardon you're talking about.
-Yes.
We can't be seen to going after him.
We got a no go there.
But maybe you guys at the DA could.
-He's doing business in the States, yeah.
-Oh yeah, stateside market accounts for 60,
maybe 70% of everything he grows.
100 mill annually minimum.
-Well we probably should take a look at him then.
And there's probably a few other players
you could give us perspective on.
-No doubt, no doubt.
I'll be happy to do that.
-I take it you're not too eager to see Mary
installed as the head of this new unit.
-She's the wrong person.
-Who do you like to see in there?
-There's a couple candidates, myself included.
But that's down the road.
-All right.
I'll call my man in Washington.
I'll tell him you got a bad guy you need out of your hair
and we'll see what you guys decide.
-Gotta be more careful, Mary.
Your enemies list is getting too long, too fast.
Commercial Crime is bitching,
calling Ottawa saying you're destroying cases.
Drug squad is pissed off.
Homicide thinks you're obstructing
the Micheal Reardon thing in Mexico.
-Whoah, whoah, stop.
They have zero evidence.
They're making up excuses.
-It's not that I care about you, Mary.
I just don't want to see you burn your bridges
before you've crossed them to the land
of job security.
Good night.
-Good night.
And don't worry about Commercial Crime.
I'm gonna throw them a bone tomorrow.
I'm gonna throw Drug Squad one pretty soon too.
It'll be fine.
-Our man with the DEA's on board.
-What's the approach?
-We haven't worked out the gameplan.
But he understands the situation.
-What's his timeline?
-He knows we don't want Mary installed.
He knows what we need.
Ideally we'd like to get Reardon
while he's in the States.
He's not keen on fighting an extradition battle.
-Can we get Reardon across the border?
-Yeah.
We can make it work.
-I was spitting mad when I heard.
-I knew you would be and I apologize.
-Fuck off.
-Let me tell you what I'm gonna do first
and then I will.
-13 months I spent working on this bullshit
currency exchange and I'm left empty handed?
-I know.
-No, you don't know, Mary.
Because it's been a long time
since you actually worked an investigation.
-I'm gonna give you a gun runner.
-Ah please.
-He's a stockbroker, Randy Bingham.
He's got a diamond mine in the Congo.
And in order to secure the rights, he has to deliver
a shipment of small arms.
-That's a bone?
Randy Bingham's a bonehead.
-There's another job goes along with it.
I'm gonna be looking into it.
Eventually I need somebody over at CSUS to manage it.
We're getting down and dirty.
We're not making prosecutions
so we're not playing by the same old rules.
-Yeah well I just got a taste of that.
What would I be doing?
-Following the guns.
You find out who's buying, who's selling,
who's middling and who's going to war.
It's a big project.
Anyway it'd be a change if you're ready for one,
let me know.
-How much?
-It's contract plus benefits.
You start at 150.
-Let me sleep on it.
-Yeah, hey it's Vic.
Your bank machines are here.
-All right, let me set something up.
Talk to you later.
Hey, my bank machines just rolled in.
I'm gonna head over there and get things going.
-Hey I just got a call from Leonard.
-Which Leonard?
-Alberta Leonard in Calgary.
His distributor got popped in the states
and he's got a bumper crop he wants to get rid of fast.
He doesn't got anybody to move it for him.
Wants to know if we can do anything.
-How much has he got?
-Thousand pounds of double A.
-All right, let me make a call here.
[phone dialing]
Yeah I just heard from a mill up north.
They lost an order down south for 10 box cars
of top grade cedar.
-Yeah I think I can do something with that.
When they delivering?
-Hang on, when's the delivery?
-Anytime.
Let me ask.
Where do we want it?
-Where's the market?
-East Coast, we're shipping to Montreal.
-Montreal.
-Hey, you got to ship it to Montreal.
Okay, good, yeah done. Talk later.
-Okay, it's heading out tomorrow.
Talk to you later.
-All right.
-It's done.
That was easy, we didn't even have to touch it.
-You are making us too much money, my friend.
[laughing]
[rain pattering]
-We'd like to make this happen.
-Good to hear.
-One thing Washington wanted me to ask is
who you might have inside the new agency
who might be able to share with us what's going on.
-That'll be me.
I'm not going over there but I know exactly what's going on,
who's getting hired.
We're a small community up here.
Everybody knows everybody.
And... everybody talks.
-Give me a snapshot.
-Well, we've never had a foreign spy service
or much of a domestic one.
We've always relied on you guys and the Brits.
Somebody in government suddenly woke up
and decided we better get one fast.
And they've opened the wallet, they're throwing cash around
hiring left and right.
Mary's running the Asia Pacific region.
-Is that something that you would be qualified for?
-Mary's job?
-I think you'd have our support
if you wanted to go for that.
-I don't know.
[exhaling]
I'd be interested.
It's gonna take some time to work out.
[dance music]
-I'm working.
-So am I.
-I'm trying to get this guy to buy a dance.
-I'll buy him.
-Please, do you mind?
Here he comes, three's a crowd.
-Maybe later.
Nowhere
I'll show you how you do it
Round your body
Rocky, rocky but I aint going nowhere
Show me how it
Ohh ohh
Straight out of yonder the bed famrer
Cigars marijuana van city we promise
-Hey.
Wanna eat?
I'll pick something up.
-That your cop friend?
-Yeah.
-Yeah, I can tell.
-I'm not telling her anything she doesn't
already know, relax.
-Yeah I think it's good.
See if you can find out anything about the Mexican cash.
-Right.
-Look I don't know how to say this any clearer than this
but you gotta get Micheal out of the club.
Out of the city, even better.
If it's not one thing, it's another.
-What now?
-You know why he wasn't around?
Driving point for a dope run.
-For who?
-Guys at the tow yard.
-Hey.
-How you doing?
-We gotta find something useful for you to do.
-Useful, like I'm not useful now?
-I think you gotta clean up.
-Man, I don't need to go to some rehab joint.
-We talked about you going to granddad's right?
I think it'd be a nice place for you to go.
Just go hang out for a little while.
Nobody to bother you.
You could do some hunting, some fishing.
-Granddad's? When do you wanna go?
-I want you to go.
See if you can't go up there
and just clean up by yourself.
-Are you sending me up to the island?
-Yeah.
'Cause if you can't clean up by yourself,
I gotta help you.
-Let me think about it.
You know that guy took a quick leak.
-What?
-Well he went in the can, five seconds later
he's back out.
-Mike!
Can we think about it?
-You know, I don't need rehab, I can deal with it.
-I didn't order that.
-Vodka and Seven.
-Mike: Not me.
-I'll take it.
I'm gonna take you up to the island.
Monday, we're getting on the boat.
-I hope with a shot.
-Let's go.
[hip hop music]
-You see that guy at the table over there?
-Yeah.
-Did you check him when he came in?
-Yeah. -Okay.
-You wanna do my job?
Relax.
-Vodka and Seven.
-What the hell was that?
I bring you a drink.
-Well I'm not drinking in front of Ronnie
or my brother.
Put it in a big glass with a lime.
And if anybody asks, it's soda.
-You want vodka and seven or soda in a glass with a lime?
-What?
-Seven or soda, which one?
-Seven, if anybody asks, it's soda.
-You make no sense.
[gun firing]
[splashing]
-Who sent you?
Who are you with?
-Take it easy, someone called the cops.
They're on their way.
-Give me two minutes with the guy
and he'll give it up.
-Hey, the cops are on their way.
-No, leave him alone.
Let the cops have him, let's go.
[siren sounding in background]
[tense music]
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