Limitless (2015–2016): Season 1, Episode 22 - Finale: Part Two!! - full transcript

Brian attempts to stop "The Legion of Whom" and find Piper as the side effects of NZT start to get to him.

BRIAN: Previously on Limitless...

BRIAN: Side effects may include...

Memory loss, extreme paranoia,
encroaching psychosis.

Don't know exactly how long
the booster shot's gonna last.

You can't take NZT anymore.

Jarrod Sands and a group of five or more
other people are holding Piper Baird.

We'll refer to them
as The Legion of Whom.

Just got a whole supply of it in.

You figured out that I'm the one
that's responsible for the flood.

I'm looking for Piper Baird.

Rebecca Harris,
Agent Adam Brewster, DEA.



He's our liaison for this investigation.

Brewster is one of them.

The NZT surge was just a smokescreen
to create chaos.

All those people he gave up,
they're Morra's people,

the people who were in Sands' way.

Brewster knew we were bringing
all the co-conspirators

to the CJC for questioning,

rigged some type of explosive device
beneath their van.

It's a massacre.

So what the hell happens now?

Two corrections officers are dead,
one US marshal,

not to mention the five people
who were working for Senator Morra,

who, by the way, is nowhere to be found.

BRIAN: I understand how bad things are.



They got a whole bunch of people
on their side taking NZT

and they've got Piper there
to make the immunity shot for them.

I'm just thinking about
what it is they want.

What they want is to keep things crazy

so they can come and go as they please
while we chase our tail.

We have activated
every law-enforcement agency in the city

and we're still overwhelmed.

No, NZT or not,
they kicked our ass on our front yard.

If we think about what they want,
then we'll probably get answers.

I am responsible for these lives.
This happened on my watch.

If you have something to say,
I'd like... I'm listening.

OK.

If we think about
what they want, what they need,

it might point us
in the right direction,

it might show us
some weakness or something.

Motive, fine. You got ideas?

BRIAN: So Sands has
his own team o! super villains.

What are they up to?

First of all, you lot rescued me
from the FBI. Cheers.

But let's not dwell
on our past successes.

- We should talk about what's next.
- I have some thoughts on that.

We should carry out part two
of our evil plan, obviously.

Do you know the premium on a contractor

who's willing to work
inside a dormant volcano?

BRIAN: Money.

Sands recruited his team
from the ranks of Morra's people.

I mean, they might have been doing fine,
but they're lieutenants.

They're not the main players.

So if they wanna change the world
on NZT,

they're gonna need a lot of seed capital
to do anything big.

So, yeah, they need money,
and they need a lot of it really fast.

They're not gonna get that
by selling a few thousand NZT pills.

Exactly. So if we can figure out
what it is they're up to, we find them.

We?

Look, you can take me back
and give me NZT or not.

But there are still pills on the street
and I'll take those if I have to,

because I'm gonna find Sands
and I'm gonna find Piper.

Brian, you don't know
when your immunity's gonna run out.

You could die.

I don't care.
And at this point neither should you.

I'm immune right now.
I'm all you've got.

Brian, you understand this is temporary.

In that case, welcome back to the CJC.

Thanks, boys.

Now let's go get these sons of bitches.

BRIAN: Find Sands
and hope that leads to Piper.

But there was nothing helpful
at the crime scene.

[SOBBING]

[SOBBING CONTINUES]

Piper?

Why are you doing this, Brian?

I've been gone for weeks.

As soon as Sands and his people figured
out how to make that immunity shot,

do you really believe
they kept me alive?

I have to. You would have done
the exact same thing for me.

- Not if it meant dying.
- What do you mean?

The side effects.

The hallucinations, the paranoia.
They're starting.

I still have
a little bit of my immunity left.

Hey, I'm gonna find you.

I'm gone, Brian! Don't follow me down!

So you all remember Clay Meeks.

He's the chemist who released the NZT
onto the streets of New York.

Well, I spent the morning digging around

in the cellphones of the people
that Sands had assassinated,

and four out of five of them
had contact information for Clay Meeks

hidden away in there.

We've already been to Meeks's apartment,
Finch. He's in hiding.

Everything OK?

I'm fine. And you're right, we have been
to the apartment that he has listed.

But one of Morra's people
had an alternate phone number for him.

That traces back to a rent-controlled
apartment on Mott Street.

It was leased
to a woman named Mary Wu.

- Is she connected to Meeks?
- He was raised in foster care.

Mary Wu was his foster mother
for like two years.

Meeks is our one connection
to the Legion of Whom.

If we wanna find out who they are or
where they are, we gotta bring him in...

All right, let's assemble a team,
see if he's holed up in there.

Nobody answered our knock,
so TAC team's gonna camp out,

see if Mary Wu comes back.

So we're gonna be honest
with each other on this one, right?

I can tell
you're having side effects, Brian.

And I can tell
you're trying to hide them.

How bad is it?

Some part of my last immunity shot
is definitely working,

but today, like this morning,
it started for real.

How fast it gets crazy, I don't know.

I have something I need to tell you,
though, if we are being honest.

I'm not gonna stop taking these pills,

not until we know where Sands is
and what happened to Piper.

I'll help you cover with Naz. I'll...
I'll help you any way I can.

BOYLE: Have visual on Mary Wu.
She's headed into the building.

- ls everyone in place?
- AGENT: We've got the back covered.

- AGENT 2: In position in the building.
- Brian.

- What?
- I understand this is important to you.

But the rules still stand.
We've got this.

- Mary Wu?
- Yes.

We're with the FBI.

We have information that suggests
Clay Meeks may be hiding here.

- You mind if we take a look around?
- Do you have a warrant?

We can come back with one
if we have to.

AGENT: He's on the fire escape
heading to the roof.

They're headed to a unit
on the second floor, right?

He just came out of the back window.
He's heading for the roof!

- AGENT: He's on the move!
- Go, go, go, go.

Go, go, go!

AGENT: You got a green light.

Clear!

- IKE: There he goes.
- MIKE: Freeze, Meeks!

Meeks, stop!

IKE: Don't move!

- Clay Meeks!
- Make one move, I fire.

MAN: We will not be undersold,
no matter what our competitors say.

WOMAN:
Traffic at a standstill in Midtown,

with some street closures
around the Palace Hotel.

[PIPER SOBBING]

PIPER: Brian!

Leave me alone.

Brian!

- You OK?
- Yeah.

We got Meeks.

I don't know anything about a group.
I only dealt with Jarrod Sands.

That's too bad,
because we have a federal consultant

that can peg you as the chemist who put
thousands of NZT pills on the street.

People are dying. Every single body
is gonna be charged to you.

I do remember one thing.

I heard him on the phone one time
when he came to visit me in the lab.

He walked away,
but I heard him say a name.

Morneau.

"Everything is in place
for a deal with Morneau."

- Jean-Pierre Morneau.
- Who's Jean-Pierre Morneau?

I just sifted through all the Morneaus
I can remember.

We're thinking "important people,"
there's one Morneau that jumps out,

and that is Jean-Pierre Morneau,

Secretary of State of Global Affairs
for the sovereign state of Canada.

Sorry, you think the Canadian
Secretary of State of Global Affairs

is part of the Legion of Whom?

Why? What use would they have for him?

What use would we have for you?

That's a terrific question,
and I'm super glad you asked it, eh?

- Brian?
- REBECCA: Brian?

Brian? Are you with us or what?

Yeah. I just don't know exactly
why they would need Morneau.

But it's a name.

There are a bunch of Canadian diplomats
in town right now.

Oh, my God, would you look at that?

Morneau's here.
He's negotiating a treaty at the UN.

Traffic reports this morning
mentioned congestion

right around the Palace Hotel.

So that's probably
where they're staying.

It's worth a shot. What do you guys say?

You wanna go talk to one of the members
of the Legion of Whom?

Sorry, guys. Hotel's off-limits.
We got a situation on our hands.

We're with the FBI. We need to speak
to a man named Jean-Pierre Morneau.

Morneau? Come on in.
Happy to let you guys do your jobs.

But I don't think Jean-Pierre Morneau's
gonna be doing much talking.

- What do you mean?
- He's the reason we're jammed up here.

The guy pried open a window
on the 16th floor.

Jean-Pierre Morneau died on impact.

Sorry, guys,
but he's not doing any talking.

Brian?

Finch, why are you lying down
in the middle of a crime scene?

Sorry. I was just trying to get
a little different perspective.

- [CLEARS THROAT] Where were we?
- No signs of foul play.

And apparently Morneau
was under investigation

for financial improprieties back home.

Combine that with a painkiller habit
and they're chalking it up to suicide.

Mmm. They're wrong.
Just look at those two vases over there.

So, two vases. The layers of beads
in the first vase are perfect.

Every color is in its place.

In this hotel,
symmetry is a fundamental aesthetic.

But if you look at the second vase,

there's one bead at the bottom
of the bowl that's out of place.

Matches the beads
in the bowl by the window,

to suggest that somebody knocked it over

and then tried to put it back together
in a rush.

That's your evidence of murder?

Yeah. I mean, we're dealing with people
who are on NZT here.

There's not gonna be any obvious clues.

Jean-Pierre Morneau is not part of
the legion. He's one of their victims.

We just gotta figure out why.

We gotta get you out of here.
I'm gonna take you back to my place.

You know what? There's one more place
I'd rather go first.

[EXHALES]

Hey. Can we talk?

Out here?
You know, the fresh air feels good.

Yeah, sure. Let me get a jacket.

I need you to know why I'm doing this.

I mean, it could be that Piper's gone,
just like you said, you know?

But I have to know... you know.

I mean, I gotta find out for myself.

Right.

But... at least let me take you
to see a doctor.

Come on. Just somebody who could help.

Every second that goes by, I'm less
and less immune to the side effects.

I can't stop looking.
Honestly, I shouldn't even be here.

I just wanted you to know
that the reason I'm taking the pill

isn't because I'm some junkie.

It's to help people.
That's what it's always been about.

That's what you taught me.

Look, I don't know when the next time
I'm gonna see you guys again and...

...I don't know
what I'm gonna be like when we do,

but I need you to know that if there's
one thing I regret over the past year,

it's that I lied to you.

And I'm sorry for that.

Listen...

...I hope you're right.
I hope this girl's alive.

I hope you find her.

Just be smart, careful.

And, dear God, come back to us.

- You OK?
- Yeah.

I'm in a good patch right now.

I mean, I don't know for how long,
but right now I'm good, yeah.

Beer o'clock? I thought it would
help you relax. I'm in the next room.

I thought we could rest for a couple
of hours and then get back to work.

Yeah, sounds good.

Honestly, I could've used the rest,

but since I knew
it wasn't going to come anyway,

I figured maybe there was a way
I could do some good.

Brian?

Brian.

What did you do?

Oh, um... It was a productive night.

I don't have it all figured out,
but there's a lot I need to tell you.

Did you take another NZT pill?

This isn't
a "one shift on, one shift off" deal.

I lost a little bit of time right there,
but I feel pretty good right now,

so if you wanna sit down or stand up,
doesn't matter,

just focus, cos we gotta talk about
the Northwest Territories.

- You mean of Canada?
- Yes.

Specifically we're interested
in the Cantana Ice Shelf,

which Canada shares
with its neighbor to the east,

the proud, I assume, anyway,

and recently fully sovereign nation
of Greenland.

Now, in the next few years is a lock

that the Cantana Ice Shelf
will split right down the middle.

Climate change and all that.

Now, it's a disaster for the planet,
obviously,

but in the short term
it's great for business.

How so?

Well, once the ice shelf splits,
it'll open up a new navigable waterway,

the long sought-after Northwest Passage.

Boats will have an alternate route
to travel across the Americas.

So shipping companies won't have to use
the Panama Canal anymore.

Yes, it cuts the ride from Japan
to London by like 5,000 miles.

It's a game-changer. Billions
upon billions of dollars are at stake.

But there's a little bit of an argument
about who the new passage belongs to.

Canada says it's theirs.
Greenland begs to differ.

So whoever owns the rights
to the waterways

gets to decide the rules
for how it's used.

And Jean-Pierre Morneau,
our dead Canadian diplomat,

was in town negotiating treaties
for the new waterway.

The person making negotiations
on Greenland's side is Andrew Inouye.

He's ready to talk turkey.
He thinks they should share.

- Both countries get richer.
- And Jean-Pierre Morneau?

He is, uh, sorry, was... an absolutely
nutso radical Canadian nationalist.

He is adamant
about not sharing the spoils.

But now that he's dead, by supposed
suicide, all of that is gonna change.

Why?

Because Deputy Secretary of State,
Christine Poule, she's the next in line,

and she is all about the treaty.

So, once the deal is in place,
the Legion of Whom... what?

That's the one piece
I don't completely have figured out.

OK, and we still don't have any evidence

that Morneau was pushed
out of his hotel window.

We could look into the possibility
that Christine Poule,

heir apparent to the Canadian side
of the negotiations,

is herself a member
of the Legion of Whom.

BRIAN: Good morning, Canadians,
and, um... Greenlanders.

First of all, let me commend you

on your decision to press forward
with treaty negotiations

despite yesterday's tragic loss.

My colleague Rebecca Harris and I

are here on a mission of goodwill
from the FBI.

See? We even brought you donuts.

Are you all right?
You look like you could use some rest.

Andrew Inouye.
Willing to ask the tough questions.

I can see why they call you
Greenland's favorite son.

What exactly does the FBI
have to do with this negotiation?

Christine Poule is spotless.

I mean, not like a weird spotless,
like doctored up. She is...

Wait. What just happened?

What are you talking about?

We were just standing
in a conference room at the UN.

How the hell did we get here?

That was like three hours ago.

You lifted Christine Poule's phone.
We've been going through it.

She's clean.

It's getting worse, Brian.

- Do you wanna keep going?
- Yeah.

Even if you find out
what happened to Piper,

you're still gonna have to come down
off of NZT, and without the booster...

Hey, James Tech is asking for you guys.
Right now.

OK, so you asked me
to look for evidence

that would link shady parties to buying
up shipping and construction stocks

that would benefit from the opening
of a new Northwest Passage.

- Please tell me there's a smoking gun.
- Kind of the opposite, actually.

There's definitely been
an uptick in trading

since word got out
that the treaty was likely.

But as far as I can tell,
all of that is completely legitimate.

Considering that there's going to be
a new Northwest Passage

and it looks like
the treaty's going to go through,

you would think that all the smart money

would be pouring into companies
that would benefit from the deal.

But there's a surprising
amount of activity

shorting the stocks to those companies,

all of it from a series of borderline
to fully shady shell companies.

That doesn't make sense.

Sands and his people
are banking on the treaty failing?

They killed Morneau, who was making sure
that the treaty doesn't happen.

Why would they do that
if they want it to fail?

- Is my daughter safe?
- She's just fine.

As long as you do your job,
she'll stay that way.

I'm ready. As long as you promise
to keep Amelia safe, I'm ready.

Good. Just to make sure
there's no mistakes.

Like I don't know the guy?

I need to hear you say it, mate.

By this time tomorrow,
Andrew Inouye will be dead.

MIKE: Are you sure
you're up for taking that?

We're here for you, man.
Anything you need.

- See my point?
- Not even remotely.

What I can see is that it's obvious
your immunity is wearing off.

Sands and his people
aren't trying to make money

by investing in Canadian infrastructure.

That would take years.

They want people to think
the treaty's gonna go through

so that they can create a market bubble.

So they murder Jean-Pierre Morneau
and they make everyone think

that the treaty's gonna happen.

Exactly, and once they've inflated the
bubble, the legion shorts those stocks,

and then they pop the bubble,
making a massive

and, most importantly, instant fortune.

Thank you.

So they make everyone think the treaty's
gonna happen and then they kill it?

- How do they do that?
- BRIAN: Fair question.

They've already monkeyed
with the Canadian side,

but to kill it from Greenland's end,
their best bet is to go after this guy.

Andrew Inouye. He helped the country
negotiate its sovereignty from Denmark.

Everybody says that after this deal goes
through, he's gonna be prime minister.

- You think he's a target?
- Let's say you take him out.

Maybe even attribute it to Canadian
nationalists trying to squash the treaty

and then, barn, deal's over, kaput,

and Sands and his buddies
make a few billion when the bubble pops.

[POPPING SOUND]

You think I'm a target?

We'd like to take you into protective
custody immediately just to be safe.

I have a delegated security team.

Sir, with respect to your team,
the FBI wouldn't be here

if we didn't think
this was a credible threat

to the safety of you and your family.

All right, I'll go with you.

I need to call my wife,
let her know about this.

BRIAN: Huh. Elevated heart rate.

Sweating. Frequent blinking.

Rebecca!

- Rebecca!
- For country!

No! [GROANS]

Gordon Cooker. He was the only Canadian
on Inouye's security team.

He donated money
to nationalist causes in the past,

but somebody doctored up his record
to get him in clean.

Andrew Inouye died
on the way to the hospital.

Sands and his people, they did it.
There right in front of us.

But not exactly the way they wanted to.

Cooker only shot Andrew Inouye in front
of us because we were bringing him in.

He's not some radical
Canadian nationalist, he is a patsy,

and our one connection to Piper.

Your daughter, Amelia,
she hasn't been in school in a week

and she hasn't posted anything
on social media.

He has her, doesn't he? Jarrod Sands?

I don't know what you're talking about.
My daughter's visiting with relatives.

Do you think these guys play fair?

They have somebody
that I care about too.

The only way I'm ever gonna see her
again is because I take her back.

If these people have your daughter,
your best shot at getting her back

is to tell us everything you know
about your dealings with Sands.

[SIGHS]

We've met face to face only once,
and that was last night.

What else can you tell us?

He was wearing a jacket.

It was on the Williamsburg Bridge.

What do you want?
I can't remember anything else.

You might remember more than you think.

Yeah.

Yeah, I...
I've heard about these on the news.

I take that,
you're gonna help me get Amelia back?

Just another meeting on the Williamsburg
Bridge, right? But here's the thing.

Once we gave Gordon Cooker NZT,

he was able to triangulate
where his daughter's being kept.

NYPD said they have Amelia, she's safe
and sound, so nice work. What else?

He also remembered two things that Sands
couldn't possibly have counted on.

First one, there was an unusual smell
coming from the mud on Sands' boots.

He said it smelled like a mixture
of salt and fresh water.

There's only one spot in the entire city
where brackish water occurs naturally,

and that is the marshes
of Inwood Hill Park.

Cooker also remembered

a white, pear-shaped flower blossom
clinging to Sands' jacket.

That comes from the black locust trees.
Those are very rare in Manhattan.

There's only a few clusters
growing in and around Inwood Hill Park.

Two blocks southeast
there's a chemical refinery plant

owned by a man named Athon Jasper.

It's a block away
from a grove of black locust trees.

You two did it.
You found their NZT refinery.

So if Sands is on the run, for all
we know, he could be holed up there.

I'll mobilize an HRT team.
We need to move now.

- Brian, we've got this.
- No, I'm coming with you.

[SIRENS WAIL]

- You all right?
- Go. Go, go, go, go. I'm fine.

[SHOUTING]

- I'm down!
- Where's the lab? Don't lie to me.

MAN: What are you talking about, man?
I don't know what you're talking about.

BOYLE: You know exactly what
I'm talking about. Where is this lab?

- Where's the lab?
- Boyle. There's something up here.

- What's behind that panel?
- It's a panel!

- Open it up.
- Open it.

- Open it up.
- There's nothing back there.

C4. In my platoon, we had an expression.

No problem couldn't be solved without
the proper application of explosives.

Wait, wait, wait! Everything back there
is highly unstable.

- Don't move!
- Put those down!

[ALARM BLARES]

I'll find Sands. You get Piper.

Drop your weapon now!

We both know the FBI
is always interested in the bigger fish.

That's Senator Morra.

You had a deal to help us
take Senator Morra down.

Instead you tried to replace him.

As far as the FBI is concerned,
you are the big fish.

BRIAN: Side effects or not, this is it.
This is the Legion o! Whom's hideout.

Sands and his people are inside.

Am I supposed to just sit by
and watch all this happen?

Fm not saying
I'm the superhero of the story per se.

But maybe it's time to act like one.

SuperBrian. BrianPooL.

The Brunisher. Wolverian.

Huh. The Brunisher.
That's actually not bad.

I could figure out a name later.
Right now I had to save Piper.

But the truth is I'm not a superhero,

and Sands and his men, they're probably
not wearing capes either.

They're real, killing real people.

And in the real world,
bad guys win and good guys die.

BOYLE: Brian, what are you doing here?

- This is where they held her!
- Is she...?

She's gone!

[THUDDING]

Rebecca.

Throw your gun on the ground!

One of us is on NZT, Rebecca.
The other has one bullet left.

- I'd let you do the math, but...
- I'll take my chances.

You murdered my father.
You murdered Morra's people.

You aren't gonna kill anyone else.

[GUNSHOT]

[DOOR OPENS]

Jarrod Sands is on his way
to the hospital.

They're not sure he's gonna make it.

They destroyed some of the facility
during the raid but not all of it.

We're gonna learn a lot
about these people and how they operate.

It's a win, Brian.

That's because of you. Well done.

I couldn't save her.

They made Piper
create the immunity shot.

She's gone.

I'm sorry.

I need to say something to you
as a friend.

You have to stop. Your immunity is gone.

She wouldn't want you to take a pill.
I don't want you to take a pill.

Let me give you a ride home.

[EXHALES]

So what's gonna happen to me now?

Our medical team
is expecting you at the hospital

to help you through the withdrawal.

Mm-hm.

If you want,
I can wait and I can drive you.

No. My parents can.
I think they probably want to.

Pack socks in case you have to stay.

- Pack socks?
- Hospital floors, they're cold.

- They're cold and germy.
- Oh.

Thank you.

I've been so worried about what
I'm gonna do now all this is over,

I didn't stop to think about you.

Oh, my God, I know, right?

How am I gonna fill my days
now that I don't have to look after you?

Right.

I'll manage.

L---

I didn't care about you
because I had to.

It took me a while to get over your
metal music and your arts and crafts

and your sweaters with animals on them.

- You don't like animals on my sweaters?
- No, not all of them, but...

You're more mature
emotionally and morally

than just about anyone I know.

You're a hero, on or off the pill. You.

I don't feel like a hero
right now.

Everything's gonna be fine.

But if ever it isn't... I'll be here.

- Thanks.
- Thank you.

For everything.

[LAUGHTER]

DENNIS: That's so nice.

[EXHALES] Piper?

Hey. Hey, Brian.

I was just catching up with Piper,
and as happy as I am to see her,

I can only imagine
how happy you are to see her.

Actually, she was telling me some things
about you that I didn't know.

Like how you saved her life
on any number of occasions.

And some other things which I know
she's gonna catch you up on.

H OW?

Oh, my God, Brian.

I'm OK. I'm OK.

How are... How are you OK?

How are you here?

I stayed alive
by making them think they needed me.

I'd mix up
how I made the enzyme each time

so they never knew
what they really needed.

And then when you brought the FBI,
I took advantage of the chaos.

I grabbed the batch I'd been working on
and then I ran.

Why? We were there to save you.

I have something, something I don't want
the government to get their hands on,

but I brought it here for you.

Is that a booster shot?

I figured out how to make it permanent.

When I give you this, you'll be immune
to the side effects of NZT forever.

But you can't stay.

I don't want the FBI to have this.
I don't want any government to have this.

Oh, I can't believe you're here.

I can't believe you know
I live with my parents.

Honestly, it's... it's not
the biggest surprise of my life.

- Great.
- [LAUGHS]

If you'll let me, I'd like to make you
even more special than you already are.

If anyone in this world deserves NZT,
it's you.

Are you ready?

Yeah.

Hi.

New jacket?

It is, yeah.

I don't know, I just figured
that if I am starting back at the CJC,

then I should probably stop dressing
like I hate the place.

Because I don't. You guys are OK.

Hmm.

So am I getting my old job back?

There are a lot of bad guys out there,
Brian, who know how to make NZT.

And we don't know what's going on
with Senator Morra.

- I'm kind of the only game in town.
- Right.

DC's walking on eggshells.

They haven't said
you're not allowed to consult with us.

They've actually offered us
more resources.

What does that mean?

They're detailing a squad
to help us do our work.

A squad? You just said
we're getting a secret squad.

You are going to help me and Boyle
with our work.

- Do not let this go to your head.
- Come on, never.

You know me better than that.

Squad goals.

[BRITISH ACCENT]
Here we have a wild Spelman Boyle

working away in his natural habitat,
majestic as he is industrious.

Tell us, Spelman,
why do you make a good addition

to the Brian Finch Crime Squad
Which ls Also Amazing?

You know I'm your boss, right?

I've already got the job, Finch.
I'm your boss.

- I'm not interviewing for a damn thing.
- That's not true, dude. I'm serious.

They told me that we're equals,
we're partners now.

- Wait. What?
- Yeah.

Brian, Fm the one
that got you this team.

How disappointed would you be

if I didn't do my due diligence
with each applicant?

I am not applying-

I would bring a strong knowledge
o! cooperative strategy.

Example, last week my D&D group
was able to kill the goblin king

by wearing the laces o! his slain
goblin soldiers as a disguise.

My idea.

Technically I should be
the one auditioning you

to see I! I want any o! you
to be on my team.

Because you'd be damn lucky to have me.

That is a really great shirt, though.

Hey. I'm Mundt.

I've been working the battering ram
for you all year long.

Not that you've noticed.

Of course you need Stavros.

Fm just thrilled
you still have my number.

Cos sometimes you pop into my head
and I think,

"Where's that Brian guy right now?
What's he getting into?"

"is he happy?
What sort of underwear is he wearing?"

You know?

I am knowing things.

Every team needs person
who knows things, and that person is me,

you know,
to set things up for rest o! team.

God forbid some wet work comes along,
I'm your guy.

Just let's say I know my way around
a length of piano wire.

Fm sure Pd bring a lotto the team,
but I'm the CEO of Manchester Reid now.

I don't think you can afford me.

Wait. What'd you just say?

We're not gonna be bodyguards anymore?

BRIAN: You're in.
You're gonna be working cases.

Real cases.

- Yeah!
- Yeah!

- All right, but no more Mike and Ike.
- Mm-mm.

You're gonna have to call me
by my real name.

It's a strong name. You should be proud.

Darryl.
It feels good to say it out loud.

Darryl.