Arctic Air (2012–…): Season 2, Episode 9 - Hell Hath No Fury - full transcript

Former rock goddess Delilah Fury is about to embark on the northern leg of her comeback tour - and Arctic Air scores the contract to fly her. But Delilah isn't the performer she used to be - she can barely finish a show without vomiting on stage, if she bothers to show up at all. And she refuses to fly with any pilot other than Bobby Martin, with whom she had a fling in Vancouver, years ago. Concert promoter Bruce Ward sends Kimbo Comstock to manage Delilah, but the diva's antics only serve to enrage the already volatile Kimbo. When Bobby intervenes to save Delilah from Kimbo, he makes a very dangerous enemy. Meanwhile, with Bobby forced to play chauffeur on the rock tour, Krista is left to look after Bobby's son, Connor. Turns out, Connor has run into some trouble of his own - bullies. And that's when Mel steps in to teach the kid how to settle a score.

Previously on Arctic Air...

Happy anniversary, babe.

I can't do this anymore.

Are we gonna talk
about you coming in?

No.

I said, we're not
going to talk about it.

Connor should be dependent
on me, I'm his father.

He doesn't know that.

You're in a weird place
with this Connor thing, hey?

I just feel like
I'm intruding on his family.

I bet money
with the Comstocks.



Bobby Martin's a dead man.

- Loreen...
- No.

We've got a problem
with the schedule.

- No, we don't.
- Yes, we do.

You have me on the supply run
up the MacKenzie Valley.

So?

I need to be on Lady Lou.

Loreen,

a rock star, on tour.

Delilah Fury?

I am so this guy.

Delilah Fury is a headcase.

She's an artist.

She has pain.



Yeah, and the northern leg
of a rock tour?

Why did we even
take this contract?

Someone told Mel
she was a singer from PEI.

I think he assumed she was
kind of like Anne Murray.

Delilah Fury?

"Chainsaw Love."

I don't care if she bites
the heads off bats.

That's Ozzie.

We're a northern airline.

We've dealt with
frigging polar bears.

How hard can it be
to fly a band

to Inuvik and back?

Kirby, get up here!

Yeah!

Oh, that can't be good...

We're dead stick.

What the hell happened?

You're the mechanic.
Figure it out!

We're so screwed.

Arctic Air 02x09
Hell Hath No Fury
Original Air Date March 20, 2013

Come on, buddy, let's go.

You're late for school.

I'm not feeling so great.

Not so great

like how?

Kind of sick.

Or like maybe tired

from playing angry birds
until midnight?

There's nothing important
at school today anyways.

Really?

All right,
well, I'll go to work,

and maybe you could just
stay here and watch TV.

Seriously?

Nice try.

Come on, hurry up, let's go.

Oh, I got a text

from your mom.

And she definitely is
coming home tonight,

so I'll have your stuff
packed up and ready.

Two rooms?

We're booked solid.

It's just for a few hours.

There's a band
flying in from Edmonton,

and then they'll be
flying out again

this afternoon.

I really wish I could help you.

This woman is a star.

You understand that, right?

I can comp you two tickets
for the Yellowknife show

Friday night.

Four tickets.

This is Delilah Fury.

Let me guess.

Can't give the things away?

You guys are here already.

You must be Roxy.

Yeah.

I'm Bruce.

Diesel. Pickle. Fuzz.

Hey.

What's up?

Diesel, pickle, fuzz.

Nice to meet you guys.

Where's Delilah?

Delilah Fury.
I'm Bruce Ward.

I'm promoting
this leg of the tour.

And... we're just trying to get
your rooms figured out.

I don't mean to gush,
but I'm a fan, big fan.

My jail cell
was nicer than this.

Petra called last night,

from Edmonton.

How's Doc?

She said that the surgery
went very well.

She'll be back 7:30.

Well, why don't I take
you and Connor out for dinner?

I thought Connor
was kind of my life.

He's your son.

If we're together,

then that makes him
kind of my life, too.

That's great.

It's not a big deal.

Yeah, it is.

No, it's not.

Aw, you guys are too cute.

Get a room.

Oh, "cute"?

But before you do that,

you might want to talk
to Bruce Ward.

He's saying we need
to renegotiate the contract

for the rock tour.

Like hell we do.

Then tell him that.

You.

Connor,
what are you doing here?

We screwed up.
It's a PD day... no school.

You deal with the contract.

Connor can hang with me today.

Come on, Connor.

You guys have fun.

Go play with some planes.

I'm not saying
I hate the hotel.

I'm just not staying here.

You see, the thing is,

this is as good as it gets,

compared to the other places
you'll be staying farther north.

I won't be staying
in those places.

The thing is...

I'll stay outside.

Outside?

On the land.

This is the north.

I'll sleep
under the northern lights.

He thinks I'm being serious.

You booked Delilah Fury
into 200-seat venues

and now you're going to
stick her in a tent?

Hey.

Hmm?

Do you have any interest
in flying the rock tour?

Astrid?

Astrid.

You enjoying the stepmom thing?

He's just hanging out here
for the day.

He's a good kid.

Too bad he lies like a rug.

Hmm?

The hell it's a PD day.

Uh, Connor?

Is there something
you want to tell me?

Like what?

Like why you left school.

I already said.

The truth this time?

I had to leave.

Jacob Comstock
wants to kill me.

So?

Cancel the tour.

I can deal with Delilah.

You're the road manager.

Just wait here

and make sure that the band
and the equipment

get to Arctic Air.

You're the boss.

And stay the hell away
from Bobby Martin.

Appreciate you coming.

One of the bookings
fell through,

so we're going to knock
a quarter off the price.

No, we're not.

There were four dates.

Now there are only three.

We still have to fly
the same distance.

Here's the deal.

You and me are
local businessmen.

And I need your help.

I'm losing money.

That's show business.

Run with it.

Bobby, uh...

You might want to remember
who your friends are.

Excuse me?

That stunt you pulled
at the tough-guy tournament...

Betting against your own guy.

That cost the Comstock brothers
big money.

Well, it was a fair fight.

No one forced them
to take a bet.

They were going to kill you.

I'm the one

who talked them down...

So far.

This has to be

a two-way street.

Is that supposed
to be a threat?

I'm just talking
about friendship.

Bobby?

Oh, my God,

it is you.

What are you doing
in Yellowknife?

A long story.

You two know each other?

Just two seconds.

Hey, cupcake, he's busy

with a rock goddess.

You look great.

Whatever you did,

it totally agrees with you.

That's my partner, hold on.

Hello?

Krista, I'm so sorry.

I was...

What?

Mr. Martin.

I'm sorry, I came
as fast as I could.

How you doing, buddy?

My kid's getting railroaded.

That's what's
going on right here.

Okay, the Comstock kid
is bullying Connor.

He stole my hockey card.

Sidney Crosby special edition.

Given to him by his Uncle.

Yeah.

Connor?

I didn't take it.

He's lying!

Two peas in a pod.

The old man's a cheater,
the kid's a liar.

What is that
supposed to mean?

What do you think
it's supposed to mean?

My kid's going to get punished

for this, you know.

- My kid is not a thief!
- Isn't he?...

Jacob...

Jacob!

We've been
down this road before,

Haven't we?

What did I tell you?
What did I say?

You're guilty,
of being a Comstock.

I'm not getting
in a plane with you.

But you have to understand

the schedule that we have...

You don't even
look like a pilot!

What's a pilot
supposed to look like?

Not like you.
Hey, baby.

Rock stars...

She demanded to meet the pilot,

and when I show up,

she said

I am too Swedish.

Well, you are fairly Swedish.

In the best possible way.

Upstaged a rock star.

Way to go, Astrid.

Which leaves us where?

Unless Bobby flies the plane,

Delilah's not going.

I met her once,

and she feels
we have this connection.

And is she right?

Of course not.

I'm surprised
she even remembers.

So why're we even

talking about this?

Because it's ridiculous.

We're an airline.
You're a pilot.

Go pack your undies.

Mel...

Tell Blake he's your co-pilot.

I went to one of her concerts,

and there was
this party afterwards,

and she showed up.

And one thing led to another.

We walked around the seawall,

and it turns out that
she was a pretty sweet girl.

You know, lonely
and kind of vulnerable.

And then one thing
led to another.

I was young and stupid.

Younger and stupider.

Bobby Martin,

groupie.

If you don't want me to go...

Did I say that?

Well, I got all
this stuff to do with Connor...

Petra will be here tonight.

He can hang with me until then.

Are you sure?

Either we trust each other,
or we don't, right?

Yes!

I am on the plane!

This is going to be awesome.

Sex and drugs

and rock 'n' roll!

I mean, no drugs, obviously.

Not a lot of sex.

Probably very little.

Or even none.

But, hey, all kinds
of rock 'n' roll!

Whoo!

Pack your undies.

Bobby Martin?

Hell, no, I'm not
flying with that guy.

Yes, you are.

Boss, I swear to God...

You work for me.

I don't want to hear
any more about this.

Look.

I know how you feel.

He ripped us off.
Me and my brother.

What goes around, comes around.

Don't worry.

There'll be a time.

Did you ever get
that message that I sent you?

A year later.

"Meet me on the seawall."

And I never showed.

Sorry.

Don't worry about it.

I never showed either.

Prick.

What? You just said...

I'm Delilah Fury.
Who the hell are you?

I'm the bush pilot.

You know what,
it's probably better.

One night.

Never again.

Pretty good night, though.

Yeah.

Okay.

Uh, can you do me a favour?

I've got a meeting
with Transport Canada.

If I'm not finished in time...

You want me to
pick up Connor.

If you can.

Sure.

- Oh, did you get the message?
- What now?

Petra called,
looking for Bobby.

There's been some post-op
complications with Doc.

Nothing too serious,

but she's going to be
another couple days.

Couple, like two nights?

Don't panic.
He can stay with me.

I'm not panicking.

It's nothing to be ashamed of.

You just don't have
any parenting skills.

Neither do you.

- I raised you.
- Yeah, that's how I know.

Hmm.

I promised Bobby
and I will do it.

I just need somebody
to pick the damn kid up.

And he's not a damn kid.

He is a good kid.

You're just pissing me off.

I'll get the damn kid.

In Thunder Bay,

she was so wasted,
she fell off the stage.

In Winnipeg,

she tried to leave,
and couldn't.

Tripped over a mic stand,

and went head-first
into the drums.

That sucked.

But that's,

you know, that's rock 'n' roll.

It's pathetic.

She used to fill the garden.

Now she can't fill
a Legion Hall.

Yeah, she used to
be really good.

Yeah, that's the worst part.

So...

What happened?

I hardly even know her.

I mean, I just signed on
for the tour.

It was my manager's idea.

I need a new manager.

Hey, what's with
Mr. Happy over there?

I heard that.

You were going to make
a zillion dollars

in, what was it?

Venture capital.

But then you ran away
to be a bush pilot.

It's more like I came home.

That's my kid.

- Is that your wife?
- No.

Her name is Petra,
and we're just friends.

More or less.

It's complicated.

That's Chelsea.

She's five.

Lives with her dad
in Halifax.

It's complicated.

No, it's not.

It's simple.

I screwed up.

Mel.

Bully problem, huh?

So I heard your kid

was telling lies
about my nephew.

Hey...

You must be proud
of the little weasel.

You're out of line, Kimbo.

Look, this is stupid.

Look, I know
you guys are pissed off

about the tournament.

Really?

What makes you say that?

But our kids
are getting dragged into this.

Let's just let it go.

Yellowknife is a small town
and life's too short.

You're right, Martin.

Life's short.

Hey, Fort Simpson,
how you doing?

It's great to be
with you tonight,

and I know why you're here,

so let's give it up
for Delilah Fury!

Hey, now,

come on out here, Delilah!

Come on, bring it on!

Oh, for God's sakes...

Delilah! Delilah!

We finally found her

at a bar
on the other side of town.

What happened to her?

Well, she wouldn't
talk about it,

but I did convince her

to finish the last
couple of songs.

But by the time we got there,
half of the crowd was gone,

and the other half was chanting
"Delilah sucks!

Delilah sucks!"

Are all your old girlfriends
like that?

She was never...

I know, I know.

So how are you guys doing?

We're good.

No, you know,
actually, we're great.

Connor hung out with Mel

after school,

and then I brought him
back to your place.

Wait, you're at my place?

Well, I mean, I figured,

Connor's already
kind of settled in here, so...

So you're in my bed.

Yep.

Alone?

No, iron maiden's with me.

They're on tour, too.

Uh, just a sec.

Someone's at the door.

Oh, let me guess...

A half-naked rock star,
carrying a bottle of Jack.

Am I close?

Yeah, you got me.

Listen, Krista...

I know, I know, it's late.

And I've got to wake Connor up
at 7:00, so...

Thanks.
You're the best.

I know.

I miss you.

I miss you, too.

Look, Delilah,

this isn't a great time.

I phoned my kid

before the show.

It's her birthday.

She wouldn't come
to the phone.

Aw, man.

Two songs.
They both sucked.

Total disaster.

So what did you do about it?

Well, I mean, I found her.

Eventually.

Eventually?

She's a whack-job.

What am I supposed to do?

Make sure the star
gets what she needs

so she shows up
and does her job.

How hard can it be?

Hey, hey, I'm not a babysitter.

I need her onstage,

on time, halfway sober.

Do I have go up there myself?

No, no.

I'll handle it.

Hey. Me, Tommy and Blake

are going to get
some breakfast, so I thought...

Dude.

It's not what you think,
all right?

She just came over,

and she fell asleep.

Dude.

You'd better learn
to keep your head up.

You should learn
to keep your mouth shut.

What did you say?

After school.

You are unbelievable.

What?

Delilah Fury?

Nothing happened.

Is that what you're
going to tell Krista?

Yeah, 'cause it's the truth.

Well, I guess she knew what
she was getting herself into.

And Connor punched him out.

Are you serious?

The principal just called me.

They got into a fight
and little Connor smoked him.

Hah-hah!
Atta boy, Connor!

Bet he doesn't

get bullied anymore.

What exactly

did you say to him yesterday?

The same thing I said to you

when you were getting bullied
by the Nordgren kid, remember?

"Everything works
off the left jab."

You taught him to fight?

Kid's a natural.

Mel, you can't do that.

Why not?

Because it's the 21st century,

and it's neanderthal.

If the neanderthals knew
how to defend themselves,

they'd still be alive today.

Tell the kid I'm proud of him.

Test one, two.

Check.

She is seriously hot.

I guess, if you like the type.

Hey, can you talk to her?

About you?

Yeah.
In a subtle way.

I mean, don't come
right out and say it...

Kirby, we're here
to do a job, man.

Oh, for sure,
absolutely, Blake,

but maybe you could just
kind of let her know

that I'm single.

You know?

Like, really single.

All of a sudden.

A lonely guy,
suffered some heartbreak...

All right, all right,
just be cool, be cool.

Here she comes.

Hey.

Hey, lover.

Hey.

Let's get you a drink.

Lover?

I'm sorry, dude.

I just don't think
she's that into you.

Hey, where's...
the star?

Delilah?

Last I saw her,
she was in her room.

Nope.

Not freaking good enough.

Ms. Fury, you in there?

Hey! Hey, can you hear me?

Come on,
I know you're in there.

I know you can hear me.

Then why are you asking
stupid questions?

Hey, you don't
get this, do you?

This is Kimbo Comstock
and I'm in charge!

So open the damn door!
Now!

Hey, I'm talking to you!

Go away!

Okay, that's it.

You're off the tour.

Off!

I run the damn tour!

You're a redneck
jacked up on steroids.

Bad shit, steroids,
screw the head

and shrink the balls.

Probably half your problem.

Now, get out of my room!

Hey!

Hey! Hey!
Let go of me!

No, you're going to
show me some respect!

Get away from me!

Get away from me!

Get out of here!

Back off, Martin! Now!

You heard the man.

Oh, okay, huh?

Two of you? Bring it on!

It's the four of us, actually.

This guy is seriously deranged.

You're out of line, Kimbo.

And find your own way
back to Yellowknife.

No, I'm the client!
I call the shots!

And I'm the pilot
and I fly the plane.

You screwed me.

All of you.

You'll see.

You okay?

Yeah.

I tried to reason with her
and what happened?

I got aggravated assaulted.

What the hell
were you thinking?

She came at me

like a wolverine,

and then Martin
jumps me from behind.

I'm not going to make
a dime on this.

Unless the plane crashes

and I can cash in
on the insurance.

Bruce, that can happen.

I'm a mechanic.

I know how
things like that work.

Don't be an idiot.

You wanna know something? You're
starting to piss me off!

You work for me.

In maintenance,

where I should've left you.

Now, get your ass
back to Yellowknife.

Okay, sounds good.

No, it's no problem.

Tell Doc we're glad
everything went okay.

Okay.

Hey, Connor?

Coming!

Your mom said
she'll pick you up here

after school.

Sure, whatever.

Yeah, but we kind of...
We've got to get going.

Shoot.

What's this?

I don't know,
what does it look like?

Why don't you tell me?

I've spent the last two days
defending you.

So?
Who even asked you?

Connor.

Connor!

She's not in her room?

- Nope.
- Did you check Bobby's?

She pulled the same
stunt in Regina.

Missed the flight to Winnipeg...

Finally showed up

halfway through the gig.

All right, you guys
get to the airport.

I'll stick around
and try to find her.

We gotta go, man.

We have to get the equipment
to Yellowknife in time to set up.

All right,
well, give me an hour.

Whoa, whoa,
and if she doesn't turn up?

Fly the band
and the equipment home.

I'll keep looking.

What do I do for a co-pilot?

Dev's flying up this morning

with a hunting charter.

I think they're
using the beaver.

Okay, so I'll take Dev,

and you fly back
this afternoon,

with Delilah.

If you find her.

So I just got off the phone
with Connor's school,

and he never showed up.

Oh, you never cut classes?

Krista, Mel's
on the line for you.

Okay, so tell me something.

You're a 12-year-old boy

with no parents

and you've stolen another kid's
Sidney Crosby card.

Where do you go?

My place.

What?

But now we're at Bullocks.

You might want to join us.

Lose your friends?

No, they're at the plane,
except for Delilah.

Well, you better
find her, then.

You haven't seen her?

Nope.

Kimbo...

How are you getting
back to Yellowknife?

Don't worry about me.

Well, you can fly
with us if you want.

We can avoid killing each other
for at least a couple of hours.

You better hurry up, Martin.

You don't want to miss
your own flight.

I told you she was pissed.

Nah, she's just
naturally crabby.

Excuse me?

I was telling Connor
what you were like at his age.

Hell on wheels.

Okay, well,
this isn't about me.

And don't...

You shouldn't
say "pissed."

She hated
the whole world

for a couple of years there.

Of course, she had
a pretty good reason.

Her mom took off.

Left her feeling like

there was
something wrong with her.

Can we just...

Just sit down.

My mom's just in Edmonton.

She's coming back.

Yeah, but your dad isn't.

David.

The guy you always thought
was your dad.

Then Bobby suddenly
comes along into your life,

and says, "guess what?"

Seems to me

like that would screw up
a guy's head pretty good.

I should get to work.

No, you can pay.

For being such a puke
when you were 12.

See ya, kid.

So...

"Puke" is a strong word.

I was... challenging.

Mel said you hit Bobby
over the head

with a hockey stick.

Well, Mel has a big mouth.

And it was Bobby's fault.

You want to go to school?

No.

Good.

I don't want to go to work.

Then it turned up again?

In the hat?

Yeah, me too.

Yeah, baby, I wish I would have
been there, too.

Oh, listen, I have to go.

My friend's here.

I'll see you soon, sweetheart.

I love you, too.

I left my phone
here last night.

When I got back, there was
a message from my kid.

How was the birthday?

Pretty great, apparently.

There was a magician.

His rabbit disappeared.

You know, this is
the first time

I've seen you smile.

Tell me something, Bobby.

What am I doing here?

Looking for your phone?

No, this.

All of this.

Being Delilah.

You know, I'm not
exactly qualified

to be handing out advice,

especially when it comes to
other people's kids.

But?

Well, if I were you,
I'd finish the tour,

and then I would go home.

Just quit?

No, no.

Just take a break.

Hang out with your daughter.

Then after that,
you can make a decision.

Yeah.

Yeah, I could do that.

You know, there's another thing
that you could do, too.

What's that?

Well, when you're
performing tonight,

you can do it sober.

Just tonight?

Who knows?
You might start a trend.

Yeah, imagine that.

My stuff's back at the hotel.

By the way, I lied.

That night we were
supposed to meet?

You showed up?

Standing on the seawall
in the pouring rain.

Loser.

Yeah.

Wish I'd been there.

Probably would have been
a bad idea.

There's nothing wrong
with bad ideas.

Do I have time to take a shower?

Yeah, if you hurry.

You want to come?

Oh, man...

If I was single....

Right.

But I'm not.

What's her name?

Krista.

Lucky girl.

So?

Rock and roll, huh?

You don't even want to know.

Oh, but I do.

I want to know everything.

And then I will tweet it.

It was doing that last week.

Cece took out
his finely-toothed comb.

He says not to worry.

Of course,
even Cece can be wrong.

Try engine one.

Nothing.
What's happening?

Fuel pressure?

Fuel pressure,
oil pressure, green.

Kirby, get up here!

And they just, like, went.

Both engines?

Simultaneously.

Then it's not mechanical.

It has to be
the electrical system.

Get Cece.

Blake, what's your altitude?

3800 feet and dropping.

Are you following me?

So what if I did?

Maybe you shouldn't
fly home tonight.

Why?

All I'm saying is,
your plane is a piece of crap.

What, the DC-3?

It's already in the air.

What?

Blake took off
about a half-hour ago.

What?

Look, I gotta go.

What's your problem?

This is your fault.

You started this, all of this.

Delilah's right, you're crazy.

I can keep us up here
for another...

four minutes, maybe.

That gives you a flight radius

of 10, 12 Miles.

Is there anything within range?

Negative.

All I can do is play for time,
keep it straight and level.

Must be the mag switch.

What?

What else could it be?

There's no power
from the magnetos.

There's replacement switches
in the box.

He's on it.

Where the hell is Cece?

Everybody, stay calm!

How can I help?

Hold this.

There should be
spare mags in here!

You're a tough guy now, huh?

2,000 feet.

Is there anywhere to land?

Rock or lake,
those are the choices.

No replacement switches.

Mel said...

They're not there!

1,900 feet.

Well, think of
something, quick.

I need ten minutes.
Maybe five.

You've got two.

500 feet.

The lake?

Kirby?

Doing my best.

Do better!

Blake, we have
your coordinates.

Just get it down
however you can,

and hold tight.

We'll get someone there fast.

- 400 feet.
- Kirby?

I'm going as fast as I can.

We're out of time!

350 feet.

Kirby, cut the wires.

What?

That's the only way to get
power out of the magnetos.

Just cut the wires,
you go live mags. Do it!

What did I say?

What did I say?

It's your fault!

You northern guys
are all crazy.

- Hit the starter!
- Starting engine one.

200 feet.

Come on.

190 feet.

Oh, God...

Engine alive!

Full power!

Whoo!

Whoo!

I'm going to tweet that
for sure.

Hey.

What do you want?

I've got something for you.

Thank you, Yellowknife!

It's good to be here tonight,

but I've got to say,

even better
to be going home tomorrow.

This one goes out
to my very special friend...

My main man,

Bobby Martin!

♪ 400 leagues ♪

♪ down deep below ♪

♪ this horror breeds ♪

♪ moving slow ♪

♪ six secrets safe ♪

♪ skulk near my fate ♪

♪ yeah, right... ♪

♪ Ooh! Ooh! ♪

♪ Ooh! Ooh! ♪

♪ Ooh! Ooh! ♪

♪ Ooh! Ooh! ♪

♪ My cool apathy ♪

♪ for monstrosity ♪

♪ will keep me whole ♪

♪ a muscle ♪

♪ the water's depths ♪

♪ can't kill me yet ♪

♪ yeah, right ♪

♪ Ooh! Ooh! ♪

♪ Ooh! Ooh! ♪

♪ Ooh! Ooh! ♪

I know there were spare
mag switches in that box.

Not today.

Then someone sabotaged

that switch,

and took the spares.

Come on.

I know it sounds crazy, but...

It's the only explanation
I can think of.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Yeah, Connor and I
talked things out,

and I ended up thinking...

yeah, I can kind of see

why people might
decide to have kids.

I thought you never wanted...

Well, I mean, down the road.

Maybe.

Way down the road.

And I'm speaking
theoretically.

Sure.

So...

"Special Friend," huh?

The question is how special?

Look, before you hear it
from someone else...

She spent the night
in my motel room.

Not like that.

She was just upset
about her kid,

and she was drinking,
and she fell asleep.

Okay.

Well, she's kind of hot,

in a screwed-up
kind of way.

Look, I told you...

And I believe you.

I...

Were you tempted?

No.

Like I told you,

nothing happened.

It's just,

I just want to
let you know that

I will always
tell you the truth.

Good to know.

Honesty's great.