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[♪ suspenseful music playing]

[alarm blaring]

[neighs]

[neighing]

[bell rings]

[commentator] And they're off.

Favorite to win
Storm Blossom off to a great start

in the early lead
as Poison Raindrop comes up behind.

Here comes Stairway to Hoofin'
now followed by Father of the Bridle.

Storm Blossom still in the lead,

but here comes Argo out of nowhere
passing Father of the Bridle.

Colter Shaw? Hugh Lazlo.

So, you're the guy that's gonna
get my horse back for me.

- For a price.
- I collect only in success.

$250,000. Why such a big reward?

Lexington Cup's in three days.

Argo's got to race in it to qualify
for the Kentucky Derby.

- Big purse.
- It's not just the purse.

If he places in Kentucky,
guarantees us a five-figure stud fee

for the rest of his life.

Got a lot of money invested in Argo.

Did you tell the police?

Yeah. And they told me
in no uncertain terms

that a missing horse
is very low priority for them.

This is the report
from the security team.

Shows what time the alarms went off,
the response time.

- It's a tight turnaround.
- Yeah.

They're certain it's pros
who knew their way around horses.

They had the right equipment.

And whoever's involved
knows a lot about your operation.

Says here, Argo has four owners?

Yeah. Uh, Kenji Tomine
has the biggest share, Stuart Tyler.

I mean, they're hands off.
They're strictly investors.

I take care of Argo day-to-day.

- You and your wife?
- Yeah.

I mean, we've been separated
for six months.

And, uh, we're getting a divorce.

I can't believe that it's come to this.

There's more, though, right?

You feel like your wife

might have something to do
with Argo's disappearance?

Maybe.

Whoever took Argo
took his pedigree papers, too.

Without those papers,
he can't race, he can't stud.

Tina is the only other person
that has access to that safe.

So why would Tina go to all the trouble

to take a horse
that she already partially owns?

Her, uh, new boyfriend, Redford James,

his horse, the Gates of Hell,

would be favorite to win
if Argo was missing.

It just makes sense.

But you don't want to
believe that about her.

She's already moved into
Redford's house.

So if you find those papers there,

that's pretty much proof
that they stole Argo.

I'll see what I can find.

Billie.

Colter.

- What are you doing here?
- Same thing as you.

Chasing a cool quarter mil.

Get anything good from Lazlo?

Oh, come on. I'm gonna find out anyways.

- He thinks his ex, Tina's involved.
- Of course he does.

Maybe he did it.

It's possible.

Or maybe it was Tina's new boyfriend.
Redford James?

- Oh, you've done your research.
- Always.

Had a call with Lazlo,
just like to ask a few more questions.

Well, I'll see ya when I see ya.

I already checked out the new boyfriend,
by the way.

Redford.

- He's a dead end.
- You sure?

He stands the most to gain
if Argo withdraws.

Are you actually sharing information?

No. No, no, no, no.

Just, you know,
talking amongst old partners.

Aw, that's sweet, considering we only
worked together once,

but go on.

Whoever's involved
knows a lot about the Lazlo property.

Inside job then.

You should check out
the security personnel.

"You." You check out
whatever you want to check out.

Already have.

You know, when I saw this job,

I thought,

"In and out, open shut,
easy money deal."

And then you walked in.

- Sorry to throw salt in your game.
- Not at all.

It's gonna be fun
beating you to the reward.

[chuckles] Okay. Okay.

Well, good luck.

See you around.

Not if I see you first.

[scoffs]

[line ringing]

[Teddi] Hi, Colter.

Thought this was a private hire.

We had no idea Billie would be there.

Should've known she'd never pass up
this kind of reward money.

It's like asking a shark
not to smell blood in the water.

Don't worry about it,
I can deal with her.

Even though I would infinitely
prefer not to.

Right? What can we do to help?

Need you to look into a Redford James,

new boyfriend of one of the owners.

I think our missing horse

might have something to do
with the owner's divorce.

Looking into him.

He's having a party tonight.
I need to get in,

poke around, ask some questions.

Looks like it's the Lexington Gala.

- [Teddi] He hosts it every year.
- [Velma] Ooh, black tie.

Do you have a tux?

I'll rustle one up.

[♪ upbeat jazz music playing]

[indistinct chatter]

- Hi. Redford James?
- Sorry. Have we met before?

No. Colter Shaw.

I'm Tina. You're the tracker
Hugh mentioned.

What are you doing here?

Well, I'm looking
for your missing horse.

At a party that you weren't invited to?

I figured, good place to start.

Or maybe Hugh convinced you
that Redford and I

had something to do
with Argo's disappearance.

He might have mentioned that.

But I figured
there's another side to the story.

Yeah, if you mean being bitter and upset
about me moving on, then, yeah.

- Now he's accusing us of stealing Argo.
- [sighs]

Any idea why he might think that?

The man is certifiable.
He's out of control.

Redford, please.

May I speak to Mr. Shaw privately?

I defer to you.

Uh, look, I understand
how hard this breakup has been for Hugh.

We put everything into Argo, everything,

but I still made time for our marriage,

and unfortunately,
Hugh couldn't do both.

He was obsessed.

But you have to believe me. I love Argo.

I would never do anything
to put my horse in danger.

[man] You mean our horse?

[chuckles nervously]
Our horse, of course.

Uh, Mr. Shaw, meet Stuart Tyler,
and Kenji Tomine, the other owners.

- I'm the majority owner.
- Got it.

You don't have to keep
reminding everybody.

I've put up a lot of the reward, too.

[Kenji] I can't thank you
enough, Mr. Shaw.

Is there anything we can do to help?

Uh...

Yeah...

Yeah, about your partnership.
How's that going so far?

Wonderful. We have a winning racehorse.

I would say we complement each other.

- [Stuart] Hmm.
- Stuart handles the admin.

Hugh and I do the hands-on horse care.

And I bring the money.

[woman] Excuse me, Tina?
Would now be a good time?

Oh, um, Colter,
would you please excuse us?

A journalist wants to interview us
about the Lexington Cup.

Of course.

It's in three days.

I do hope you can find Argo in time.

Best to keep things quiet.

It's bad enough Argo
already missed today's training session.

I'll do my best.

[♪ suspenseful music playing]

[guests chattering in distance]

[Billie] You're really slipping.

You didn't clear the room.

I didn't need to clear the room.

I'd recognize that perfume anywhere.

You're lucky I didn't just knock you out
when your back was turned.

Yeah, yeah. Very, very lucky.

You clean up damn good, Colter.

Is that the same tux
you wore on the MacPherson job?

No. I burned that tux.

- This is a rental.
- [scoffs]

- You're really gonna bring up Miami?
- Just clearing the air.

Nothing to clear. It's in the past.

Sure it is.

- You don't like to lose.
- No one does.

Nope.

So all that talk about Redford
being a dead end,

that was just to get me off the trail?

You have your skills. I have mine.

Are you gonna open that?

Be my guest.

- [chuckles] Fine.
- I got the door.

You know what the difference is
between you and Argo?

[chuckles] This ought to be good.

- Argo's a prize-winning horse...
- Mmm-hmm.

...but you are a wild Mustang.

No matter how hard you try
to get all dressed up,

you belong out in the fields,
not in the winner's circle.

That's really, really good.

- Take you long to come up with that one?
- Not long.

- I've got more.
- I bet you do.

If you're smart, you'll back out now.

Don't want a repeat
of what happened in Miami.

Oh, you mean
when you were working for me

and you sold me down the river.

I was working with you, not for you.

And for the record,
I'm the one that brought you the job.

- You begged for my help.
- [chuckling] Begged?

You had no idea what you were doing
until I showed you the ropes.

Yeah, I guess I got that reward money
because of sheer luck,

and you showing me the ropes.

Kind of sad and sweet
in an old-fashioned way.

I trusted you.

It's been five years.
Maybe it's time to move on.

But you know what?
Let me show you some new ropes.

I find coming fully prepared
with the right technology

is better than your style of winging it.

Here we go.

[sighs]

What a waste. No papers on Argo.

So, Tina and Redford
didn't steal the papers.

Back to square one.

Somebody's coming.

[♪ suspenseful music playing]

[door closes]

[indistinct chatter]

Crazy idea. What if we team up?

[laughs]

- You have got to be kidding me.
- I'm dead serious.

Forget the papers. Where's the horse?
The clock's a ticking.

You and I,
we could find Argo in half the time.

- Split the reward?
- It's big enough.

We'll both get a payday.
And the money is real.

The funds are being held
in an escrow account.

A lot of reasons
to work together on this one.

And, well, a lot of reasons
not to work together.

Namely, I don't trust you.

How much time and energy did you put
into thinking about my next move?

- None.
- Bull.

I put in more than I care to admit.

Listen, the way I see it,
we work together, we move on faster.

I got a job in Austin to get to
that just hit my radar.

Lots of money. No bleeding hearts.

Well, why don't you head to Austin now?
Take that job and leave Argo to me.

That is not happening.

[Billie sighs]

We were good together.

Truce?

Sleep on it.

[Teddi] No way in hell, Colter.

[sighs]

- [Velma] After what happened last time?
- [Teddi] What did you say?

- No, of course.
- Good.

Did you find anything at the gala?

No, Argo's papers weren't there.
Redford doesn't have them.

- Doesn't mean he didn't do it.
- No, but it makes it a lot less likely.

You think she knows something
that I don't?

[Velma] No, I do not.

And I know what you're thinking.

Hello, MacPherson case.

She left you with an empty briefcase
being chased by thugs.

- Screwed you out of the reward.
- Screwed us out of the reward.

Yeah, I know.

Still, you gotta admit she's pretty good
at what she does. [chuckles]

Maybe this is one of those things
where, you know, it's like,

"keep your enemies closer"
type of thing.

Just no, Colter.

Just no.

Yeah.

Yeah, no.

No.

[knocking on door]

I knew you'd come around.

You think that's what this is?

- Yeah. You thought about my offer.
- I did.

Well, come on in, partner.

I didn't say yes.

Yet.

Tell me something about this job
I don't know.

Ooh. A test? Great.

If we're gonna share information,
I need to make sure I can trust you.

Well, there's nothing from the tip line.

- Is that all you got?
- Okay.

Redford didn't do it.

How do you know?

Last year, he had an opportunity
to buy Argo, and he turned it down.

I'm guessing you have another reason
why he's not our guy.

I might. Last night, I found
some betting slips in his office.

He made an exotic bet
for the Lexington Cup.

You know what it is?

- He bet on more than one horse.
- Exactly.

Put a lot of money down

on his horse and Argo finishing
first and second, in any order.

He made that bet
the day that Argo disappeared.

And he wouldn't have done that
if he knew Argo wouldn't be racing.

Exactly.

So, did I pass?

Why don't we go to the crime scene?

We'll look around, we'll compare notes
and we'll see where we are.

It's a date.

[Colter] All right. Here's what we know.

12:23 a.m., the alarm
to the stable doors was tripped.

[Billie] At 12:26 a.m., all entrances
to the building had been secured.

It's three minutes.

It's a very quick response time
for any security company.

By 12:30, the guards
had deactivated the alarm.

They searched the building,
find Argo missing,

and the padlock
to the stable doors had been cut.

Nothing else was touched.

So someone rode
a horse trailer onto the property...

Without anyone noticing.

Right. They cut the padlock,

tripped the alarm
going into the stable doors,

loaded Argo onto the trailer
and booked it.

And there are only two ways
off the property,

both monitored by CCTV.

Both gates show nothing.

And the stable door camera's a bust.

Hey, you know what?
You could call Velma and Teddi.

Find out about the spray paint.
See if someone bought some nearby.

[chuckles] Wait.
Lucky for you, I already did that.

- All by myself.
- Yeah.

Well, you can't phone a friend
if you don't have any.

First of all, right?

And I don't need anyone to tell me

that that spray paint
is a standard issue rust protectant,

generic black.

I mean, any ranch property around here
would have something like that.

Like I said, footage is a bust.

We go check it ourselves.

By all means.

Let's go.

Go ahead.

Which tire track
gets us to the right trailer?

That's impossible to figure,
even for me.

It just doesn't add up.
Three minutes to pull this off?

It would have taken a crack team
of horse thieves, and even then,

how do multiple people on a trailer
get past the gate unseen?

- What?
- Feel like I missed something.

- The great Colter Shaw missed someth...
- Oh, knock it off.

Well, don't leave me in suspense.
Now's your chance to wow me.

I just feel like all this,

the spray paint, the alarms,
the trailer tracks,

I feel like it's all a setup.

[Billie] Colter,
what exactly are we looking for?

Proof that my hunch is correct.

Look at this right here.

This fence was cut,
and then it was repaired.

[scoffs]

Argo wasn't driven out of here
on a trailer.

He was ridden out by one person.

Color me impressed.

Hey, when this is all over,
let's have dinner.

[chuckles] I know what you're doing.

I know exactly what you're doing.

You're buttering me up and then
you're gonna make me do all the legwork.

Maybe. Can't it be both?

It's a little hard to believe
that someone rode Argo away.

- Why is that?
- He's a tricky ride.

When he wasn't
kicking or biting someone,

he was bucking them off his back.

Could Tina ride him?

Yeah, but we were at the diner
when the alarm went off.

Going over bills.

I know she couldn't have
personally stolen him.

Well, we're all done here.

- She's good to go.
- Thank you, Dr. Glenn. Mmm-hmm.

[horse nickers]

I don't know. Maybe go back
and talk to the security team?

Excuse me, sir.

- Yeah.
- Did you treat Argo?

- I did.
- Yeah?

But believe it or not,
his behavior got worse

after Hugh and Tina split up.

[Billie] Someone must have been
able to ride him,

- besides Tina.
- I can think of two others.

There's his jockey who is in Florida,

and then there's his former trainer,
Dan Flynn.

Thank you.

Huh.

[Bobby] Forget about
Dan Flynn for a minute.

I heard you're working
this case with Billie.

That's right.

Heard a lot about you.

The only person
Colter's lost a reward to, right?

Okay, let's, you know...
let's just focus on Dan Flynn.

- What do you got?
- Dan Flynn.

Fired from his job six months ago,
hasn't worked since.

Poor bastard's essentially been homeless
for two months now.

Sending you photos.

It would certainly
give him motive to steal Argo, sell him.

[Bobby] Yeah, you can add revenge
to that as well.

He got into a fistfight
with Hugh Lazlo at a bar.

Charges were filed, then dropped.

- Lazlo fired Flynn.
- I told you he was involved.

Any idea where we can
find this Dan Flynn?

I got his phone signal.

Sending you the location now.

Oh, it's only a few miles away.

You sure about Bobby's intel?

This place looks pretty abandoned.

The guy's phone is here.

[wings fluttering]

[both sigh]

Is that Dan Flynn?

Shot. Dead for quite some time.

[police radio chatter]

I overheard the coroner say
that Flynn was shot twice

sometime the night Argo was stolen.

Saw the muddy boots and riding gear.
He could've taken Argo.

If he was hired to steal the horse,
maybe this was the meeting point.

- He was supposed to be paid here.
- Instead, he got shot.

And the killer rode off with Argo.

[sighs]

I need to get back there.

I got it.

Hey, there.

Chief wants you to cover the main gate.

We got the reporter types
trying to sneak in.

- Tomerlin, right?
- Who are you?

Deputy Collins, Sheriff's Department.

It's not technically our jurisdiction,
but you know the sheriff.

He's got a real hard on for the PD
always getting the sexy cases.

Probably why your guy
is sticking me out here.

I mean,
I told him I could handle the press,

but he said
you were better suited for it.

- He said that?
- Oh, yeah.

"Tomerlin knows
how to handle these things."

Okay, I better get out there.

Thank you.

[♪ suspenseful music playing]

Hey.

What'd you find?

A syringe of Xylazine.
It's a horse tranquilizer.

Whoever killed Flynn
needed to sedate Argo.

Xylazine most likely came from a vet.

- Gotta talk to Dr. Glenn.
- And Hugh Lazlo.

This just went from a missing horse
to a murder.

Let's divide and conquer.
Drop me off at my car?

Yep.

You going somewhere?

Yeah. I was on my way
to check something out.

- What's wrong?
- Dan Flynn.

Argo's old trainer. He's dead.

- [gasps] What happened?
- Someone shot him.

It's possible he stole Argo

for someone that would pay him
and he was double crossed.

I mean, Dan needed the money,
but he was not a criminal.

Maybe you shot him.

That... That's insane.

Dan knew why we had to let him go.

It was because of his drinking problem.

He couldn't be around the horses.

When was the last time you saw him?

Four months ago, he came by.
He was looking for money.

I gave him some money.

I told him to go and get help.

Am I gonna do that to somebody
that I hate?

You mentioned you were on your way
to check something out.

Uh, yeah,
I got a message on the tip line.

My assistant just forwarded it to me
before you got here.

[man] Hi, I think I saw your
missing horse outside a red barn

on Route 23 on Bluegrass Road.

He had the same markings as Argo,
but his back leg was wrapped.

You think that's real?

Argo had a minor injury
on his back left leg.

We didn't publicize it.
We didn't tell anyone.

That's got to be him.

You stay put. I'll check it out.

[knocking on door]

Dr. Glenn. Billie.
We met at the Lazlos'.

I was looking for Argo?

Yeah.

It looks like whoever took him
sedated him with Xylazine.

That has to come from a vet, right?

It does.

Is that your red F-350 outside,
by the way, with the premium package?

It is.

Oh, man, I...
I saw some kids messing with it.

They ran when they saw me,

but they definitely slashed a tire...

- or two.
- What?

Sorry.

[♪ suspenseful music playing]

[phone vibrating]

- Hey, Colter.
- I just talked to Hugh.

I don't think he killed the trainer.
But I did get a lead on Argo.

Good. I'm looking at his medical file.

He's got an injury, left rear leg.
Anything on that?

Yeah, but there's... there's a lot more.

The poor horse is a pin cushion,

injected with painkillers and sedatives,

and then race day comes,

and they load him up
on steroids and blood builders.

So they pump him full of drugs
and push him through the pain.

How'd they get past
all the testing before races?

It's easier than you think.

I know the FBI
is currently running an investigation.

It gets a lot worse.

Poor horse is doped up so bad,
Argo's infertile.

He won't stud.

Think the owners knew
he was being doped up this much?

They're the only ones who stood to gain.

I think if Hugh and Tina knew,
they're awfully good liars.

Well, the vet's living pretty large.

Somebody's been paying him
to illegally dope horses.

Time we follow the money.
I'll come get you.

- What's good, C?
- Nothing good, B.

The trainer, Dan Flynn, was murdered.

Oh, damn.

Yeah. I got a lead on Argo.

He was seen near a red barn,
off Route 23 near Bluegrass Road.

Can you do me a favor
and find out who owns that place?

We're about ready to head over there.

Done. What else am I looking for?

Looking for any cross with a vet,
Dr. Glenn?

Let me see what I can see.

All right.

[♪ suspenseful music playing]

Look at that.

No Argo, nothing.

Turns out, BS.

It smells like gasoline.

[clattering]

- [Colter] What is this?
- [thudding]

It won't budge.

- Find something to help wedge it open.
- Yeah, yeah.

Here.

- Give me that.
- See if this works.

Come on. Come on.

- [grunting]
- [coughs]

[flames crackling]

The barn's on fire.

We don't have much time.

[straining]

[Billie coughing]

It's not budging.

Wait. We should stay down,
under the smoke.

Trust me.

Come on.

- [Billie] So what's the plan?
- We're going out those doors.

[Billie continues coughing]

Give me your hand.

Come on.

There we go.

- [Colter grunts]
- Colter!

[both grunting]

[Colter] Come on!

- Ow!
- Sorry. Yeah, hold still.

- I'm trying.
- That's a deep cut.

If I have permanent damage because
I saved you from a burning barn...

You're never gonna
let me forget about it. Yes, I know.

Damn right.

Well, lucky for you,

hand injuries heal quickly.

It's a, uh... it's a blood flow thing.

Hmm.

[chuckles] Okay.

Anyway, this whole thing was a setup.
Because of that dead trainer.

Whoever killed him is feeling
the pressure of getting caught.

Yeah, well, think about it.

Argo was too injured to race.
Poor thing.

He's worthless as a stud
'cause he's sterile.

It would've all come out
with the big race coming up.

Unless, of course, he was stolen,
in which case, the owners collect

a $3 million insurance policy.

They couldn't kill Argo
at his own stable

because there would be an autopsy

and the insurance company
would discover everything.

So, was it one of the owners,
or all of them?

I don't think Hugh's involved.
Or Tina, for that matter.

The way they talk about Argo,
it's like he's their child.

And yet, he was doped up to race.

Maybe they didn't know about it.

People will surprise you.

Yeah, they will.

Thank you for helping me back there,
by the way.

You helped me first.

You could have let me fall.

You really think that's who I am?

Right. MacPherson case.

I guess I earned that.
I hung you out to dry on that one.

Yeah. Yeah, you really did.

It's your own fault.
You were acting so superior.

I had to prove I was above your level.

I always thought you were
above my level.

[phone vibrating]

You should get that.

Yeah. Yeah,
I should definitely get that.

[clears throat]

Bobby, what do you got?

[exhales] A money trail so beautiful,
it'll make you weep.

I mean, my tracking of it, that is.

Argo's vet was receiving
large payment amounts

from a Cayman Island LLC,

which also happens to own the barn
you were asking about.

Who's behind the LLC, you ask?

A Russian nesting doll
of shell companies...

Hey, Bobby, let's just,
you know, cut to the chase.

You really don't care
about the craft, do you?

Fine. It was one of Argo's owners.
Stuart Tyler.

- What's also interesting...
- I knew it!

...is that his LLC
purchased some remote pasture land

about a month ago.

Sending you the address now.

It's definitely Argo.

Go get him.

I'll snag the trailer.

Is something wrong?

No.

Should there be?

Nope.

It was fun working together.

I mean it. Right?

Yeah.

Can you give me a hand
back here with this?

[man] I don't think she can.

You're making a huge mistake, Stuart.

- Shut up!
- Everybody just calm down.

- No one has to get hurt here.
- I'll be the judge of that.

First things first,
toss your gun toward me.

Now, put Argo in the trailer, Mr. Shaw.

[♪ suspenseful music playing]

So, how do you see this
all shaking out, Stuart?

[Stuart] Pretty simple, actually.

The two of you find Argo,

and overcome with greed,
you kill each other.

Or maybe it's a murder-suicide.

I don't know. Uh, first draft.
I'll come up with something.

No one's gonna believe that, Stuart.

I'll say you were trespassing
on my property.

- It's not good.
- [gun fires]

I don't think
you're taking this seriously.

I have a better idea.

Pay us off.

Pay you off?

I'm in it for the money. So is Colter.

We're not cops, Stuart.
We don't care about your insurance scam.

That's what this whole thing is, right?

What are we gonna do with Argo?

I have a buyer overseas for him.

Who has no idea about his condition,
I'm assuming.

That's right, which makes
the two of you loose ends.

Just like Argo's trainer
was a loose end.

He didn't have to be.

After I hired him,
he tried to squeeze me.

He changed the terms
of the deal last minute,

and then when I told him no,
he tried to turn on me.

And then you killed him?

He made his choice. I made mine.

Hey, hey, hey. Stop right there.

- [Billie grunts]
- [Stuart grunting]

Uh-uh-uh.

[groans]

[groans]

You should have taken the deal.

[Hugh] You did it.

I don't know how, but you found Argo.

I don't know
how to thank you and Billie.

- Oh, just the reward money is fine.
- Of course.

Hey, boy. Where is Billie?

Billie is talking to the FBI
about Stuart Tyler.

I still can't believe
he's behind all this.

It's hard to find a partner
you can trust in this world.

There's something else
you should know about Stuart.

He was paying off your vet.

Pumped Argo full of steroids.

Explains all the injuries.

Argo is infertile
because of all the doping.

Now he's fine,
but he doesn't have a future

as a racehorse or a stud.

Stuart didn't want anybody
to find out about that

because the insurance policy
would be null and void.

[Hugh] Maybe it's a blessing, somehow.

I've been so focused on the racing

and the business and the winning,
I'm almost relieved.

Do you remember the first day
we brought him here?

He was so comfortable immediately.

- Yeah.
- It's like he knew he was home.

This will always be his home.

Even if he can't race.

- I think I'll take him for a walk.
- Good idea.

- Things seem better?
- Yeah.

I made a lot of mistakes.

I know things can't go back to the way
they were with Tina.

I think we can be friends.

We'll always have a bond through Argo.

So, Hugh and Tina
are officially off the hook?

Yep, the vet confessed.

Stuart was paying him to drug Argo
and keep it from the others.

Stuart also looks good
for the trainer's murder.

They found Argo's papers
when they raided his house.

- He must have broken into Hugh's safe.
- Yeah, about that.

So the FBI froze all of Stuart's assets

and everything Argo-related
for the duration of the investigation.

Let me guess. That includes the escrow
account that held our reward money.

Right. Making this a huge waste of time
for both of us.

I don't know if it was a waste of time.

The bad guys are in jail. Right?

Argo is back with people that love him.
I'd say that's a win.

Is it?

Plus, you were right.

It was, uh, fun working with you.

Told ya.

So I got to know,
if that BS with Stuart hadn't gone down,

would you have
double crossed me somehow?

I thought about it, but no.

No. What about you?

I was thinking about it.

It's probably why
Stuart was able to grab me. I was...

I was distracted.

Well, it serves you right.
How were you gonna do it?

You first.

I'll tell you what. Uh...

Why don't I tell you
over that dinner that you promised me?

Oh, that.

Rain check?

I'm, um... I'm late for that job
in Austin I mentioned.

Right. Right.

Uh, well, you know, good luck with that,

and, uh, I'll see ya
when I see ya, Billie.

[line disconnects]

Yeah.

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