Numb3rs (2005–2010): Season 6, Episode 2 - Friendly Fire - full transcript

♪ We got a time bomb,
we got a time bomb ♪

- ♪ We got a time bomb ♪
- ♪ Na na-na na ♪

♪ We got a warning light,
we got a warning light ♪

- ♪ We pull the plug out and we ♪
- ♪ Na na-na na ♪

♪ Time bomb ticking,
time bomb ticking ♪

♪ It's a time bomb ticking ♪

♪ Going tick, tick, tick, tick ♪

♪ We got a time bomb,
we got a time bomb ♪

- ♪ We got a time bomb ♪
- ♪ Na na-na na ♪

- ♪ We pull the plug out and we ♪
- ♪ Na na-na na... ♪

My CI's confirmed
Wilson's crew will be



hitting the downtown branch of
the Golden Bear Mutual Bank.

We have an address
where he's staying?

- Don't care about that.
- You're going to let him hit the bank?

We wait to catch
Wilson on his way out,

once he has the money,
and we put that bastard away

for the rest of his life.
It's not my first rodeo.

Let's go.

All right, wait,
wait, wait, wait.

Just about here. Yeah.

Now, above us lies the
office of Professor Elliot.

Uh, so, in principle,
we have succeeded.

Actually, in a much more
realistic way, we have failed.

Can't we get campus
security to unlock the building?

Absolutely not.



Cal-Cal Sci tradition holds

the only way you
can turn a paper in late

is to make your way
through these tunnels

and find a way to
your professor's office.

Are you, uh, sure that that
compass of yours works?

Yeah, it's the same technology

used by Tyrolean miners
since the 15th century.

Tyrolean, huh?

Now I think I know where
all that yodeling comes from.

- Help! Help!
- Yeah, okay.

- Somebody!
- We're stuck down here!

- All right, take it... take it easy.
- Whoa.

How did you find us?

We've been following
you the whole time.

Hey, thanks for the confidence.

I remind you I orbited the Earth

15.7 times a day, all
in the right direction.

No, not with him
as your copilot.

This guy's gotten lost driving
back from the supermarket.

So I once hung it up
in San Pedro. Big deal.

Yeah, who among us hasn't?

- What is all this?
- Over the years,

students have come down
here to express themselves.

There's actually some

amazing work on these walls.

Recognize that monogram?

"A.E."

It's not Alan Eppes.

It's Albert Einstein.

Really?

"L.F." Hey.

- Is that you, Larry?
- Is that you?

I didn't know you did
any work down here.

Looks like 11-dimensional
supergravity.

Hey, uh, let's go.

You know, all this dust...

I'm kind of getting
an asthma attack.

You don't have asthma.

You're handsome.

You got a good job.
There's no reason

why you shouldn't
have a girlfriend.

If you took as much
interest in your workload

as you do my love life, I
think you'd have caught

Bin Laden and
D.B. Cooper by now.

A man can't have two wives.

We're married to the job.

That's what I'm talking about.

Oh, so I'm not
dedicated to the FBI?

Oh, you're dedicated, all right.

Especially since
it's the only place

you can find yourself a date.

- Okay.
- Little sniper friend, Ian Edgerton.

Hey, look, there
are plenty of doctors

and lawyers and movie producers

just waiting for me
to return their calls.

- Ditto.
- Ah, "ditto," my butt.

Okay, all right. You
want to put your money

- where your mouth is?
- Bring it. -Done.

Friday night, we
meet for dinner.

Bring your best and represent.

Whoever shows up solo pays.

Oh, I can taste the
filet mignon already.

Tell me you still have that file

on the Internet dating
company we busted last year.

I'm bringing it up
right now, partner.

FBI! Drop your weapons!

Damn!

Hey, any word from Liz?

Yeah, stuck in San Fran.

Defense got the trial
delayed another week.

Drug dealers always
have the best lawyers.

Hey, bank robbery in progress.

SOG team is under heavy fire.

Guys, go right.
Nikki, come with me.

Okay.

Watch your backs! We
got a bogey on the loose!

Yeah, this is Betancourt.

We got multiple agents down.

I need ambulances
at Third and Broadway.

Hale's wife?

Saw it on TV.

How's Gordon?

Surgery.

Ryba?

Geez.

- Not him, too.
- Look, I didn't even know

- you were here, man.
- Special Operations Group

needed an offsite team

to watch a heavy
bank robbery crew.

We followed them up from
San Diego this morning.

You got to get to
the hospital with that.

I'll leave when they do.

Jumped off quick, man.

Hale and Ryba, they'd never
been in anything like this before.

Go back up Ryba and Gordon!

I'll cover you! Go, go!

Fugitive's name is Jim Wilson.

He's violent, and he's
good at what he does.

All right, we'll
catch him, Petey.

Hey, screw catching him.

Want him dead.

Hey, Don.

- I found a trail of blood by the Volvo.
- Oh, yeah?

- Type?
- O-positive. Matches our boy.

Same as a hundred
million other people.

Yeah, a hundred million
other people didn't get shot

with a .223 round this morning.

I pulled this out of
the wall over there.

All right, well, check the
hospitals. Bleed like that,

- you're going to have to take care of fast.
- Okay.

We got 20 witnesses,
20 different stories.

Here's what we know for sure:

three robbers, four FBI agents.

They got two of ours,
we got two of theirs.

- What about Wilson?
- Some say he ran...

Others say he escaped by car...

But he's definitely gone.

Okay, get it out to LAPD.

Anything with the
security cameras?

Only one worked
because the bank's waiting

on more bailout funds
to fix the other two.

Hey, Don. Hey.

Heard the call on the scanner.

We got 20 different accounts
on what happened here.

Hundreds of rounds,
partial video clips.

We could really use someone
to help sort through the data.

Okay. Um, excuse me.

May I borrow this for a second?

Thank you. So, um,

let's say you wanted to
take a panoramic photograph

of, uh, Downtown L.A.
with a digital camera.

You'd take five
pictures in a row,

and then the camera sorts
through the information

and stitches together
a composite image.

Your witness's memories are
like a sequence of snapshots.

And like the digital camera,

Spectral representations
synthesis sorts

through the overlapping
data between statements

and crime scene evidence,

discarding the
redundant information

until you're left with
the clearest scenarios

or composites of what occurred.

How's it going?

Yeah, great. I should have

the initial results by tonight.

Is that Larry's work
from the tunnel?

Yeah, it's stuff he did
when we were at Princeton,

but it has nothing to do with
his upcoming work at Geneva.

That's probably because
Larry's not going to Geneva.

What?

I called ahead so
we could surprise him

over Christmas break, and
CERN said he pulled out.

He pulled out?

Speak of the devil.

Hey, did you know that in
ancient times, people believed

that the mere mention
of the devil's name

would summon his appearance?

At any rate,

be on the lookout
for Jordan Farmar.

Jordan Farmar's coming here?

You remember when
he and Pau Gasol

helped us win the
basketball game

and I promised him a
ride on the space shuttle?

You got NASA to agree?

No, but I did get the
aeronautics lab to lend us

- their simulator for an hour.
- Is there anything else

you feel like
discussing with us,

maybe involving CERN?

Yeah.

I won't be going.

Oh, it just... it isn't me.

Just isn't you?

Most brilliant minds in
the world all in one place.

Can't think of anything
that's more you.

Well, as much as I
appreciate the compliment,

it just doesn't seem like a
productive use of my time.

You mean you don't
believe in the God particle?

No, actually, I am
confident upwards of 88.2%

that they will detect it,

but, eh, they can
do it without me.

Fox is the real deal.

He even mentored
Don back in the day.

This SOG squad he was running...

Used to have
something like it at LAPD.

Yeah, we follow
violent criminals,

wait for them to commit a crime,
then bop-bop, we take them down.

Makes for an
ironclad prosecution.

Or in this case,

two dead agents, Hale and Ryba.

And both married,
both with kids.

Doesn't get any worse than that.

Yeah, actually, it does.

Ryba's wife is due next month.

The wound Wilson had,

he could not have gotten far.

And no local hospitals
or urgent care centers

have received any gunshot
victims since last night.

Wilson's phone records
are in... No outgoing calls

for the last two days.

He had three incoming calls...

Two seconds each...

From yesterday,
all the same number.

You've reached the Santa
Monica Veterinary Clinic.

No one is available
to take your call...

Vets know how to stitch wounds.

It says they're open 24 hours.

Maybe they didn't
mean all in a row.

Hey, there's a light
on there in the back.

What do you got there, man?

Tinseltown Talent and Extras.

Thinking about hiring
one of these girls

to come down and
impersonate a rocket scientist

on Friday night.

Have you ever seen them act?

There's a reason why
they call them extras.

You're getting way
too good at that.

FBI!

There's no way I'm
going back to jail, man.

Take it easy. Nobody
needs to get hurt.

I'm going to kill her!

I don't have a
clean shot. Do you?

Yep.

Cat tranquillizer gun.
Got it from over there.

We know you shot
Ryba at point-blank range.

Bull.

Your word against a
decorated FBI agent's.

You can't do better than that?

I know I'm going down
for this no matter what,

but you have your
facts all wrong.

I saw my chance
and got out of Dodge.

Yeah. You left your crew to die.

They knew the risks.

I'll take responsibility

for what happened to my people.

I suggest you do the same.

We robbed the bank.

I didn't kill your guys.

You don't believe me,

run a polygraph.

You know, Wilson's pretty
adamant he didn't do it.

Well, you know, he may be right.

I've got five likely scenarios.

Now, based on the angle of fire,

it would have been
virtually impossible

for Wilson to have shot
Agent Hale or Agent Ryba.

So, either Agent Fox's
memory is really bad, or...

He's lying about
what really happened.

Fox was on HRT.

He taught tactics
out of Quantico.

Worked on the investigation
of the embassy bombing

in Ethiopia.

Former Navy SEAL.

Saw combat.

Does this strike you
as the kind of guy

that gets easily confused?

I doubt if he ever
saw three of his people

- gunned down before.
- Fox is near retirement.

He gives up a great
job at headquarters

to take a drop in pay

to chase after a bank
robbery crew that's known

for shooting at cops?
Yeah, way to take it easy.

Well, it makes sense...
He's an adrenaline junkie.

He wanted to go out on top.

I mean, Jim Wilson would have
been one hell of a final trophy

on his wall.

Hey, so Gordon's
awake. I want a statement.

Uh, I don't care if...

if she's pumped
up on painkillers.

Wow, look at that.

We'd just nabbed two
guys on the most wanted list

in the same day.

Never been done before.

Or since.

What's up, Nikki?

Having trouble buying Fox's
whole hazy memory thing.

- I'm sorry.
- Oh.

He's going to be investigated
like everybody else.

I have absolutely no
idea what's going on.

I spoke to Stromsborg.

Yeah, and he... yeah, he told me

that Larry dropped his
course load for next year.

No. No, I'm serious.

Oh, I got to go. I got to go.

I'll call you back
later. Bye-bye.

So, this is the
most likely scenario.

Yeah, I wish I could
have been there.

Well, give me a
full day of sunlight

and some 3-D laser scanning,

I'll give you the
next best thing.

Laser scanning... I've seen that

on Discovery Channel's
Extreme Engineering.

It's back to the photograph.

As beautiful and
impressive as it is,

we're only seeing
two dimensions.

See, laser scanning works
on the principle of triangulation.

Now, using the known angles

and the distance between the
camera and the laser emitter,

we can create a 3-D
replica of the environment,

which we can navigate through.

So, using spectral
synthesis model,

I can place witnesses,
the FBI agents,

the robbers

in their precise locations.

Okay. I haven't seen
that on Discovery Channel.

♪♪

Aah!

Flashlight!

Come on, kid, your flashlight.

Draw fire away from you.

- Yeah, yeah.
- Tac rule number two.

Always the teacher.

Think Hale and Ryba's
widows would disagree.

Let's get out of here.

Hey, you ever hear
anything about my brother?

Charlie Eppes? The guy who
catches criminals without a gun?

Yeah, I think the director
has mentioned his name

- a few dozen times.
- You know, the thing is,

Pete, he's been
running some scenarios,

and, um, they're not quite
meshing with your story.

Hale, Ryba and
Gordon... All good agents;

not exactly who I
wanted in a gunfight.

Why'd you have them on the team?

You take who you can get.

It's not like there
are any 25-year-old

Donnie Eppeses out there.

Ah, come on, you don't remember.

I was pretty green, pal.

Oh, you think?

Get out of here.

Yeah, but they let me mold you.

Now all our training days

are taken up getting lectured
to by lawyers who care more

about getting sued than
they do arresting bad guys.

What, that's why you left DC?

Yeah, tired of kissing ass.

And I wanted to catch
a few more bad guys...

Before I catch a
few hundred bass.

Still, a lot of stuff went
wrong out there, Pete.

Yeah, there's no sense
smearing anybody's reputation.

Hale and Ryba got families.

You give DC a reason
to withhold pension,

and they will.

- Right?
- Mm-hmm.

So, it's official...
Larry's leaving.

He's resigned?

Uh, well, not exactly.

Word is that he won't
return the dean's phone calls.

Larry forgets to
return your phone calls.

- That's true.
- Okay, so let's not rent out

his office just yet.

- Hey.
- Hey, Coach.

- Jordan.
- How's it going?

Or should I say world
champion Jordan Farmar.

How's it going?
Congratulations, man.

How's the team doing?

We've lost every game since.

Uh, this is Professor Ramanujan.

- Hi.
- It's nice to meet you.

If UCLA had teachers like you,

I might actually gone to class.

My fiancée.

Oh.

No, you know, you're looking

- for the simulator?
- Yeah.

It's straight across
campus from here.

It's the only red brick
building on campus,

so you can't miss it.

It's kind of a... a slam dunk.

Was that Jordan Farmar?

He calls me "coach."

Here's the info you needed.

He's single, isn't he?

It didn't come up
in conversation.

You know, Professor,
friends help friends.

Look, I'm in a pinch, all right?

I need a date for Friday night.

I don't know how
much I could help.

All these drugs... it feels
like I drank a six-pack.

Do you remember seeing
Jim Wilson shoot Agent Ryba?

There was so much going on.

It's not at all like
when you train.

That's when I blacked out.

John and I went through
the academy together.

So...

So you didn't see who shot Ryba?

No.

I can't believe
they're both gone.

We had an expert
run some scenarios.

Your first position,
are you sure about it?

Your expert... was he there?

Because we could
have used an extra hand.

I'm sure that John and Martin
would have appreciated it, too.

All right, um, maybe we
should, uh, just come back later.

Yeah, that's
probably a good idea.

Yup.

See, in reality,

almost the entire
space shuttle reentry

is done on autopilot.

Flying manually
takes nerves of steel.

More than going to the hole
with LeBron James guarding you?

Okay, the ship is yours,

- Captain Farmar.
- Bring it.

- I thought I'd find you here.
- Hey.

Put your seat backs
up and drop your Tang.

It's time to land, people.

I transferred the
data you requested

to the supercomputer.

Keep your nose up.

Heat shields will only work

at a specified angle
of... 40 degrees.

I'm all over it.

I've seen the new
Star Trek three times.

You, uh... you
dropped your application

- for the Wolff grant.
- True.

Watch your thrusters.

Why did you do that?

Because I won't be
needing it anymore.

And watch your angle of reentry.

- You're not coming back, are you?
- Charlie,

I may move with the irregularity

of the Catalina 9 comet,

but like the
aforementioned ball of ice,

I, too, always return
to my point of origin.

What happened?

LeBron James just rejected you.

A half day?

Ah, Charlie called
with some results.

Yeah, don't forget
about our bet.

Please. We have so
many ladies lined up,

my partner here is running
one of Charlie's algorithms

to narrow down our
choices as we speak.

That's the truth, you know.

I got them spinning
in the other room.

Last year, the Office of
Professional Responsibility

opened an investigation

into Fox for a sexual
misconduct charge.

Not "a"... more like multiple.

Look at this... Two female
agents came forward,

and then a third.

"Handled internally.
No discipline required."

What does that mean?

That means I think we
know why he left DC.

Yeah, he was forced out.

Then, he went back to
doing what he knows best...

- Chasing bad guys.
- After all that time

sitting at a desk, Wyatt
Earp got a little rusty.

Charlie, this is incredible.

My confidence interval is 90%.

Shooting began here.

By moving the axis,

we're able to look at
an alternate perspective.

Wait.

Can you push in
on her final position?

How fast can I get
a printout of this?

You lied about your position.

Pile of shell casings
right here proves it...

That your gun was
the only one firing

nine millimeter rounds.

Any chance you want
to revise your story?

Okay. You're right.

I didn't tell you the truth.

But it wasn't to protect me.

It was to protect Hale.

Go! Take cover!

Agent Hale shot and killed Ryba?

I only did it to protect
John and his family.

We went through
the academy together.

It's all so screwed up.

"Screwed up."

Wouldn't be my choice of words.

You're right.

- It was a bad shooting.
- Dying in the line

of duty doing the thing
you love is one thing,

- but to be shot by one of your own...
- Yeah.

- Definitely complicates things.
- Oh, the hell it does.

Wilson still goes down.

Well, he's not
the only one, Pete.

I know.

My agents, my
responsibility... No matter what.

Run your investigation.

There are plenty of private
security companies out there.

Pay a hell of a lot
more than the FBI.

I only did it to protect
John and his family.

I got the laser
scanner in the car.

Wow.

Incredible.

Two solid rocket boosters,

each providing 12.5 million

newtons of thrust at liftoff.

"For every action, there is an
equal and opposite reaction."

Sir Isaac Newton.

Arguably the greatest
scientist who ever lived.

But, you know, he spent more
of his time writing interpretations

of the Bible than he ever
did on the laws of physics?

Is that why you're not
going to Switzerland?

Thinking of heading
back to the monastery?

No. I think they
found me disruptive.

I need a new path.

You can always
go back into space.

You know, I spent most of
my time looking out windows

like this, made of
aluminum and fused silicate.

Well, the Milky Way
tastes like raspberries.

But it was lost on me.

I imagined I'd be basking in
the brilliance of these stars,

but, oh, I was robbed.

Free of atmosphere,
with no interference...

How brightly those
stars must shine

and how beautifully.

You're talking about clarity.

Fox is definitely old-school.

Old-school good
or old-school bad?

Old-school, like he
gets away with stuff

that Don would
kick our asses for.

He's got multiple CIs, plenty
of payments and few arrests.

He must have naked pictures
of someone with someone

to get away with
breaking protocol like this.

And what's bugging you?

It's Ryba.

I mean, no
disrespect to the dead,

but this guy had no
business being on Fox's team.

- Why not?
- Look at his file.

I mean, he's been working
white-collar desk jobs

since the day he got
out of the academy.

So, why does HQ put him
on an SOG team following one

of the most violent
robbery crews in America?

Yeah, Fox does not
strike me as the kind of guy

that wants to be
breaking in newbies.

Uh...

What is it about this garage?

I couldn't saw a piece
of wood straight in here,

yet you and your brother
solve the problems of the world.

You know, I first met Pete, I
swear it was like future me.

Ass kicker who took care

of his team, he didn't
sweat the bureaucrats.

That sounds like current you.

I have two dead agents.

As much as I want to blame

someone else,
Pete's call to go in.

First Bloom, now Pete.

So, what do you think,
you're-you're next?

You know how...

I think I survived all
these years, really?

What is comes down
to is... is instincts.

These guys are
just as good as me.

They're better.

Sooner or later,

everything slows down, I guess.

Oh, you're thinking
of the stabbing.

What do you think,
you lost a step?

Yeah, I definitely lost a step.

I can't remember the last time

I beat Colby or
David in a foot chase.

You know, I once
designed this park

at the top of Temescal Canyon,

and in the center was this
absolutely perfect pond.

I designed everything around it.

And, um, I used to go up
there just to see the pond.

Years later, the, um,
landscape grew in,

started to cover the view.

I was annoyed...

at first.

I wanted to cut everything back,

but then I started
to notice the trees.

The California rosebuds

and the, um... the
western sycamores

and... and those lilacs.

I'm telling you, those li...

I can still smell
those lilacs right now.

And what happened to the pond?

It's still there.

But I tell you something.

It's not the most important
thing to me anymore.

David.

I know that look. We're
hooked up with the judge

- and her sister for Friday night.
- Wrong look.

Uh, what about the
sushi chef and her niece?

That's just wishful thinking.

Listen, remember you said

that Agent Ryba had no
business being on Fox's squad?

You were right.

He was OPR.

Internal affairs?

Working undercover to
build a case against Fox,

who apparently has a habit
of depositing the FBI's money

into his own bank accounts.

According to this, he was
just about to file that report

when he was killed.

Which means maybe
somebody besides Jim Wilson

wanted him dead.

Like Pete Fox.

So, tell me,

how does it feel

having God inside you?

Well, I mean,
tell you the truth,

I'm still getting
used to the idea

that there might
actually be one.

I'll tell you, I have reached
a point of critical mass.

Oh, yeah?

You know, you've always
been able to maintain

a rather simple view of
the world, haven't you?

Well, yeah, I mean, law
and order, black and white.

Th-his is a
compliment, believe me.

Okay.

You know, your neurons,

your synaptic
connections, your axons...

I mean, they're rather
highly functioning.

You know, I'm supposed
to work in Geneva.

If I am in Switzerland,

I want to be seeing
mountaintops.

I don't want to be 100
meters below the ground,

like some fact-gathering mole,

surrounded by
the Hadron collider,

striving to collect 1,800
MBs of data per second.

I mean, not that I have any
idea what you're talking about,

but, I mean, I think I
understand what you're saying

with your collider thing.

Right? It's-it's like,
we got this new

Trilogy system for
running warrants.

I'm sorry.

Now I have no idea
what you're saying.

We depend too
much on technology.

Maybe we start to
lose our instincts.

I mean, we're just
cavemen, ultimately.

What if you just
reverted a little bit?

Shed the theoretical, huh?

Dwell on the here and now.

Excuse me.

Hey, buddy, what's up?

Uh, I got stuck in the
office rerunning some data.

Listen, could you
open your laptop?

Uh, it's already open.

- All right. Check your e-mail.
- Okay.

And what am I looking at?

I don't think Agent Ryba
was killed by friendly fire.

Ah, excellent. That's great.

Actually, it's not.

Gordon shot Ryba?

And it wasn't an accident.

It was an assassination.

I already gave my statement.

I lied to protect Hale.

Now, please leave me alone.

You found out

that Ryba was OPR.

- What are you talking about?
- Those days Ryba

was supposed to be off training,

he was actually
tailing you and Fox.

And there's you and Pete

checking into the
Hyatt two days ago.

Both consenting adults.

Last time I
checked, not a crime.

When it's in
dereliction of duty,

on company time,
and using FBI funds,

yeah, actually, it is.

Ryba's testimony
would have ended

both your careers.

Hundreds of bullets were flying.

I mean, you saw a
chance to take Ryba out.

Oh, you're crazy.

We're not.

We pulled this out of Ryba.

It's a 28mm round.
FBI doesn't carry that.

- It came from one of Wilson's crew.
- You're right.

So we ran their
weapons for prints,

and even though
they wore gloves,

we still managed to pull one.

Yours.

Because I picked it up.

- My gun jammed.
- According to your statement,

you fired your final
burst from your MP5,

and then you lost consciousness.

No, but I meant the FN P90.

I picked it up.

- My gun went dry...
- Try again.

The FN was a few
feet away from you,

right where you tossed it.

Ryba was a rat.

The man risked
his life to save you,

and you repaid
him with a bullet.

The guy sold out
his own classmate.

He was weak.

We had to carry him
through Quantico.

How do you think
he ended up at OPR?

No one else would have him.

He told me and
Pete to cut it out.

Can you imagine?

Threatening us?

What the hell did he
think he was doing?

His job.

Returning your books well
thumbed, but unharmed.

Thanks.

What... I thought your
work for Don was done.

Well, what do they say
about the pleasures of math?

"Lie not in discovering truth,

but in seeking it." Tolstoy.

Here I always thought
it was Fleinhardt.

You said that to me
the first day we met.

- You mad at me, Charlie?
- No.

You-you passed up
a once-in-a-lifetime

opportunity to work
with the greatest minds

in the world.

You quit teaching

to run away.

That-that-that is what
you're doing, right?

You're running, right?

You know, my favorite
part about running

is you don't have
to plan your route,

but you do have
to keep on moving.

Why you moving away from us?

Why are you moving away

from the people that love you?

Galileo did his
most important work

at his villa at Arcetri.

Yeah, he was under
house arrest at the time.

"Success is not how far

"you get, but the
distance you travel

from where you started."

Now you're quoting
sneaker commercials?

If the shoe fits.

Just do... j-just do me a favor.

Wh-whenever you reach
the finish line, wherever it is,

just remember to write to me,

'cause I need to know where
to send a wedding invitation.

FBI agents murdering FBI agents.

What's next?

You got me.

You okay?

I'm so sorry.

I can't even imagine

how you feel.

I'd say it's like
hitting bottom.

Well, uh, you might
still have a ways to go.

My program revealed one
final piece of information.

Find what you were looking for?

You used your backup gun!

It's not registered!

What are you going to
do now, Miranda me?

Gave my life to this job.

Finally found a woman I
love, chance to be happy.

Now they're going to take
that away from me, too?

Tactical rule
number three, Pete.

You got to reload
when you can, right?

How'd you know Ryba was OPR?

Got a tip from a friend.

I still have a few left.

The case Ryba was
building against me,

I was looking at
serious jail time.

Me.

Hooked more
fugitives than anybody

in the history of the Bureau.

And Hale?

What happened to him?

You know I can't let
you take me in, Don.

Come on, Coach.

You ain't as quick
as you used to be.

This close.

You still want to
go for center mass.

Oh, God.

Ah, Petey!

Hey, how you doing?

- I'm Jordan.
- Nice to meet you.

Yeah. How you doing?

Betancourt, right?

My friends call me Nikki.

I knew I knew you.

You're a cop... LAPD.

Actually, I'm FBI now.

Yeah.

You arrested my friend
while we were in college.

UCLA, corner of
Wilshire and Gayley.

Homecoming weekend.

Yeah, yeah, your pal
was drunk and disorderly.

I gave him two
chances to move along,

then he went out of his
way to throw up on my shoes.

He had food poisoning.

We were trying to
get him to the hospital.

- Oh, okay.
- Plus,

you threatened to mace me.

I had anger issues back then,

but I am much better now,

Really. Come... come on.

Was that Jordan Farmar
who just walked out on you?

Man, he looks pissed.

Yeah.

Looks like we're Dutch tonight.

I'm going to have to disagree.

I'd like you to meet my
date, Agent David Sinclair.

Very good résumé,

very professional.

He was just promoted
to supervisor, in fact.

Cabernet, please, and
he'll have a Chardonnay.

You are such a gentleman.

Thank you so much.

I can't believe this.

I am very hungry.

- You?
- Absolutely starving.

The surf and turf
looks delicious.

Shellfish will upset your
stomach, though, remember.

That's a good point.

We'll have the filet.

I'll have a, um, vodka
and soda with a twist.

Actually, you know what?

Hold the soda. You
know, hold the twist.

Just bring the bottle.

So, I was down here

mapping my route
when I saw all this.

It's Larry's work.

Theoretical physics, cosmology.

String theory, supersymmetry.

It's all here.

Yeah, but what is this?

It's Hindi.

It means, "All to son."

He's leaving this...
All his work... to you.

♪ And I never really meant ♪

♪ To leave your side ♪

♪ Looking down the
road of another life ♪

♪ And I don't know what
is left inside our eyes ♪

♪ No, don't walk away ♪

♪ Tell me all the
steps I need to take ♪

♪ No ♪

♪ No one ever really knows ♪

♪ No one ever
learns to live alone ♪

♪ They just get tired ♪

♪ And their hearts get cold ♪

♪ Never really knew
just what I'd find ♪

♪ Looking down the
road of another life. ♪