Sneaky Pete (2015–…): Season 2, Episode 9 - Buffalo Soldiers - full transcript

After Marius' "Roosevelt Buffalo" plan works too well, the heist's fate is left in Pete's hands. Carly and Audrey investigate Marius and Maggie's motives for returning to the family. Julia ...

[dramatic percussive music]
♪ ♪
- [panting]
- [keys jangling, car chirps]
♪ ♪
- [keys jangle]
- [groaning]
Fuck!
- [engine ignites]
- [glass shatters]
[screaming]
[engine revs, tires screech]
[intense breathing]
[♪ The Bright Light Social Hour:
"Harder Out Here"]
♪ ♪
[man] ♪ It's getting
harder out here ♪
♪ ♪
♪ I keep trying
to just make my way ♪
♪ ♪
♪ It's not lying ♪
♪ ♪
♪ I'm only trying ♪
♪ ♪
♪ Just trust in me ♪
[all]
♪ Trust in me ♪
♪ Just trust in me ♪
[all]
♪ Trust in me ♪
♪ Just trust in me ♪♪
I don't know her name,
but she's English.
She helped Pete
run a con on Lance
to get back some money he stole.
- What?
- It's too long and complicated.
Anyway, I heard her say
she has a bookstore
on Bleecker in the Village.
Gonna find her,
gonna make her tell us
what Maggie and Pete
are really up to.
Grandpa and Sam lied to me.
Lied about what?
What happened to Mom and Dad,
the accident.
They told me that
they were hit by some drunk,
but Taylor said that
the police report
didn't mention
the guy was drunk.
And then they said, "Well,
maybe the cop made a mistake,"
but I could tell
they were lying.
Well, my guess is that
your grandpa and Sam
were drunk themselves.
The man who killed
Lila and Danny
may or may not have been drunk,
but he was a drunk.
Jacques Reynard.
His family came down from Quebec
a few generations back.
Strong Catholics. Good people.
Until Jacques.
Pardon my French,
but he was a mean motherfucker.
[upbeat rock music
playing over radio]
♪ ♪
[grunts]
♪ ♪
She didn't call or text?
I think she picked up my tail.
She slowed down
when she came by here,
but then kept going.
[phone buzzes]
- There you go.
- [buzzing continues]
♪ ♪
What do you want, Sean?
♪ ♪
I never thanked you.
Thanked me for what?
The firecrackers in my locker,
the roaches in my gym clothes,
the name calling,
the threats...
[chuckles]
The fucking crayfish.
We were kids.
Did you know crayfish feel pain?
- No.
- Oh...
True fact.
But their shells get tougher
because of it.
You see where
I'm going with this?
- You're the fucking crayfish.
- Exactly.
- Mm.
- And all of the practical jokes
you and your fucking cousin
played on me
just made me stronger.
♪ ♪
I thought...
maybe you came here
to talk about Shannon.
In a minute.
I just wanna savor this,
'cause almost 20 years later,
one of us is the CEO of
a successful business,
pulling out a half mil a year,
and one of us is a fucking cop.
♪ ♪
You're banging her, right?
♪ ♪
Simple question.
Are you banging my wife?
♪ ♪
Yeah.
♪ ♪
[inhales sharply]
Better you than me
at this point.
I was into her once, but...
You eat filet mignon
every night,
you kinda lose
your taste for it, you know?
She should've left you
a long time ago.
Was that the plan?
Wait for the Hartford deal
to go through,
and then split, take half?
Yeah, I figured.
♪ ♪
You should tell her to take
a look at the paperwork I signed
when I took over for Daddy.
♪ ♪
Since you didn't go to college,
I'll explain.
ANB is now a separate entity,
what we call a holding company,
and as such is not subject to
community property statutes.
I can't really see
Shannon living off
a cop's salary, can you?
♪ ♪
It's not just about the money.
Come on, you know what they say
about love and money, don't you?
When you say you want both,
you really just want the money.
♪ ♪
AJ, how far can you
snake the tube?
According to the blueprint,
I only have to go 20 yards.
[Porter mumbles]
Are you gonna keep doing
this Henry the Five
checking-on-his-troops routine,
or are you gonna lend a hand?
We few, we happy few.
I'm not happy.
Is this gonna be ready
by noon tomorrow?
Not having an actual slot
to test it on,
your guess is as good as mine.
That's not true.
My guess isn't a guess.
How loud is it gonna be?
You mean as measured
on a decibel scale?
Let's see, uh,
lawnmower's 90 decibels,
jet engine is 120,
hearing damage can occur
at 85 decibels,
gunshots are 140.
This will be about...
[prolonged scream] Ah!
That work?
What is his problem?
Lack of friends.
I thought you were
headed to the casino.
- [keyboard clacking]
- Soon. What name do you want?
Something that you forget
a second after you hear it.
[keyboard clacking]
$11 million is a lot of money.
You sure you know
what you're in for?
I'm in for $11 million.
What about you?
I'm doing it for her.
What, Maggie?
I had my shot at big money.
My tribe was gonna
build a casino.
I saw nothing but trouble.
My son saw only dollars.
- What happened to the casino?
- Council voted for it.
Then members of the tribe
started getting kicked out.
Fewer members meant more money
for those who remain.
[soft chuckle]
It never got built.
And now I work for
another tribe's casino.
Gotta get to work.
You guys best friends now?
Kwahu was your cut-out,
wasn't he?
He's how you and Pete
communicated
- when you were on the run.
- [sighs]
I've known Kwahu
since I was 14 years old.
Dad used to take me with him
if he had a client
on the reserve.
Let me guess, he...
he understood your gifts.
No, he had the best weed.
- [door opens, closes]
- [phone ringing]
Julia, hi.
No, Sam and I
have been to Luis' place.
He wasn't there. So much for
taking the hit off Valerie.
I know. He's with Dockery.
I'm out of leverage,
and now Ayawamat
is hunting for me.
Sam and I will come and get ya.
No, no, no, I'm fine,
but can you pick up
Ellen and Jacob
and take them to someone
completely unconnected
- to the family?
- Uh, well, yeah, sure,
but I'm worried about you.
Luis and Ay... Ayawamat,
they're not gonna stop
looking for you.
I got a place to lie low.
Pretty sure no one will think
to look for me here.
Yeah.
[door clicking, closes]
[solemn music]
♪ ♪
[suspenseful music]
♪ ♪
[solemn percussive music]
♪ ♪
- [door opens, closes]
- Hannah, baby...
Come on, wake up.
I got you coffee.
[Hannah] Just 30 minutes.
- No, no, not today.
You got make-up duty.
What the hell
are you talking about?
Those two old fucks,
the ones you let into the house
to steal the Proclamation,
you gotta make right.
I need you to watch
Valerie's house.
[groans] Can't I just give you
a handy or something?
That's tempting, but no.
Come on.
[Hannah groans]
Can I have a gun?
- You want my gun?
- Yeah.
- Okay.
- Mm, yeah?
- Yeah.
- [smooching]
- I wanna carry your gun.
- Oh, you wanna carry my gun?
- I like your...
- Mmm... [mumbles]
[laughter]
[clears throat]
You know, I'll be leaving
for work soon.
Do you... do you need a ride?
I'm not leaving until it's dark.
- [urine tinkling]
- [sighs]
[electricity clicks]
Seriously? [whimpers]
[speaking Spanish]
[sighs, mutters]
Fuck, come on...
[mutters, sighs]
[electricity droning]
[exhales]
Huh...
[phone beeps]
[phone trills]
[lively rock music playing]
[ice cubes rattling]
♪ ♪
Arnold...
♪ ♪
What was Suzanne
so excited about?
She got some great news.
♪ ♪
That's not great news.
Um... uh...
I don't know.
Yeah, I'll call you back.
- Well, who was that?
- That was... that was Kwahu.
Uh, Suzanne, the casino manager,
she's having the buffalo
authenticated
- by the Smithsonian.
- When?
Tomorrow at noon.
[inhales sharply]
So, this is what we have.
Uh, they find out that
it's a regular buffalo;
they put it back in the museum;
we have to scrap everything
and start over.
That's the best-case scenario.
The worst-case scenario is that
they find the $11 million,
and it's the biggest jackpot
the casino's ever had.
There has to be another option.
[soft instrumental music]
We go tonight.
♪ ♪
- Tonight...
- We go in with
half a build and no rehearsal.
We have to convince them,
but I don't...
Uh, look, you're a professional,
and you've been
doing this all your life,
and, uh, so has
every member of your team.
Right, so... but even if
we were gonna go in
with half a build,
Suzanne's working tonight,
and if she doesn't recognize me,
she's gonna recognize
you and Geno.
Then get her out of the picture.
What's with all the confidence?
Look, two days ago,
you were in a car,
on your way to die
in a tub of acid... [chuckles]
And now, you're here.
Hm?
[solemn music]
♪ ♪
[phone ringing]
- [beeps]
- [Marius] Katie?
I'm sorry,
but the number you've reached
no longer takes calls
from con men,
looking to get out of trouble.
$5,000, three hours,
including travel.
No guns, no nudity.
Tell me you don't
need the money.
[sighs] What is it?
It's a 24 hour Montezuma.
- Who, what, where when?
- It's the Mohegan Sun;
it's a casino manager;
you're a Hartford reporter;
and it has to be this afternoon.
All right,
you provide the cocktail.
[beeps]
[dynamic music]
[inhales, exhales]
♪ ♪
All right, change of plans.
- We gotta go in tonight.
- Very funny.
No, I'm serious. We turn into
a pumpkin tomorrow at noon.
The machines aren't ready.
I know. I know,
we gotta work faster.
[Pete]
That... that's not possible.
[stammers] It's physically
impossible, Marius.
Finish the crate and wrap it.
- And what's inside?
- Nothing.
We move tonight...
You have the casino manager
to deal with.
You're gonna put her
in the crate?
Katie's taking care of that.
I thought she was out.
She's doing a surprise
guest performance.
How's the water gag
coming along?
Well, you want it done right
or do you want it done fast?
- I want it done both.
- It... it's like telling Monet
to hurry up with
the water lilies.
The bigger the payout,
the bigger the mistakes.
You're letting all this money
just f... fuck up
your head, son.
Look, I... I know
that I'm no con,
but I also know that
rushing is a mistake.
[mutters] Oh, God.
[groans]
[chair rattling]
[solemn percussive music]
Porter...
Do you remember that wildcatter
we took down in East Texas?
It was you, me, and the mark
standing in the middle of
an empty oil field.
We had 30 minutes of prep
and an oil can filled with ink,
- and that was it.
- [laughs]
AJ, what about
that safe we cracked
on Rodeo Drive?
In the middle of the day
during operating hours.
We... we had no preparation,
but we took advantage of
the opportunity.
Pete, Gina,
not Bob,
this is the job
that I'll be referencing
the next time
you guys have doubts.
This is it.
♪ ♪
He's right.
♪ ♪
Let's make a crate.
Wrap that shit. Let's go.
[mumbles]
You gotta pass this by Luka.
He doesn't like surprises.
I'll explain it to him.
He'll understand.
Yeah.
[Luka breathing heavily]
Abso-fucking-lutely not.
Find other way.
There is no other way.
It's this,
or lose your $11 million.
[speaking native language]
You think I forget?
Forget what?
You're a con man.
Hm?
- This is a set-up.
- Oh, no, no, no, no.
Yeah, huh?
You think you going to steal
my fucking money?
I swear to God.
I swear to God, Luka...
Luka, I was there
when the call came in.
This is not bullshit.
It's a real fucking problem.
[slow, tense music]
And how you know
he is not playing you?
'Cause his team
was caught off-guard.
They're pissed off,
fighting with him.
They don't wanna do it.
They don't wanna do it?
So how you gonna pull this off?
Your team doesn't want to do it.
- You.
- Me what?
They all know you,
your reputation.
They respect you.
If you say go tonight,
they will go tonight.
[music slowly builds]
♪ ♪
According to the sign,
the bookworm
should've been open
two hours ago.
Maybe Pete warned her,
you know, in case
you came looking.
You might be right.
Taylor says I'm smart,
that I can do anything I want.
I wanna do this,
what we're doing now.
I wanna learn
the bail bond business
and take down bad guys.
- Carly...
- Mom did it, and...
she was good.
Grandpa told me.
I can be good too.
That might be the only thing
that she passed down to me,
other than the vague
facial resemblance
that I just don't see.
Carly, it's not about
bringing down bad guys.
Most of our clients
are good people.
They just made a mistake
and need some help.
But sometimes, we get a chance
to ruin a bad guy's day.
Ah...
Come on.
Excuse me?
- I saw you delivering the mail.
- Oh...
- You know the owner?
- I most certainly do.
For whatever reason,
I always get her mail.
Oh, well, maybe you can help me.
Um, my brother's a preacher,
has a little church
near our home in Stony Brook.
Collects rare books.
He's quite passionate about it,
right, Carly?
Yeah, yeah,
you should see his house.
- Books everywhere.
- [light laughter]
Yeah. I heard this store
has a rare Ben Hur, 1860.
Normally,
they sell first editions,
but this is a third edition,
with the erratum on page 116.
- Erratum?
- Oh... [chuckles]
It's a printing error.
I... I learned the term
from my brother.
And Carly wants to give it
to him as a birthday present.
I've been saving up.
[chuckles]
Is there any chance you might
have her cellphone number?
It's a long drive
from Stony Brook,
and I need to get her home
for cheerleading tryouts.
No, Grandma,
this is way more important.
Uh, there's always next year.
I...
No, sure,
but I can tell you where she is.
Uh, today's her scavenge day.
She goes to this indoor
flea market in Brooklyn
on the corner of
Hawthorne and Albany.
Oh, thank... thank you so much.
- Sure. [chuckles]
- [chuckles]
Where did all that come from?
- Movie.
- [laughs]
Wow. Grandma's good at this too.
- Mm-hm.
- [laughs]
Tim, didn't we have
an HVAC maintenance
inspection last year?
- We did.
- Our company was bought out.
Our new boss is having us
do these once a year now.
He's all about
preventative maintenance.
Get me Business Affairs.
We're not paying for
- a second maintenance.
- Oh, you don't have to.
It's included in
the current contract.
Get Security.
Have them escort him
to the access room.
We wouldn't wanna pass up
free service.
- Ah...
- Great.
- Ah... [indistinct]
- Ha.
Looks like the float
from Animal House.
Everybody's a critic.
Where the fuck is Katie?
[phone ringing]
That's her calling right now.
Speak of the devil.
Where are you?
- Heading back to White Plains.
- What?
I just... I got a call
from Amanda's school.
She's... [sighs]
She sprained her ankle in gym.
I don't know,
I have to pick her up.
Well, why... why can't...
why can't Brendon do that?
I'm closer.
Okay, look, it's just a sprain.
She's gonna be fine.
$5,000 is gonna help
with the medical expenses.
I hope you never have kids.
Wait... hell...
[mutters] Oh, fuck.
[slow, somber chords]
♪ ♪
Katie bailed.
Uh, Marius,
without her getting
the casino manager
out of the picture,
you don't get on the floor,
and if you don't
get onto the floor...
Porter, Porter, I know.
♪ ♪
Marjorie?
She doesn't wanna have
anything to do with us.
Karolina?
She's in Vegas.
[solemn bass music]
♪ ♪
We have Pete.
- What?
- [gasps]
You want him to be a reporter?
[Gina] Do you remember him
at dinner with the family?
He has a hard time
sticking to the plot.
If anybody has any other ideas,
I'm open to suggestions.
- [groans, mumbles]
- Anyone?
Ah, shit.
♪ ♪
No. No, I'm not gonna do well.
I'll fuck it up,
just like I did last time.
I'm not gonna
let you down again, Mom.
- Honey, you won't.
- You're gonna have an earpiece.
You're gonna have an earpiece.
Yeah, and he's gonna coach you
through the whole thing.
I'm gonna coach you
through everything.
But, Mom, I've never
run a con before.
Listen, Pete... okay, listen,
the trick is, you use the truth
when you wanna tell a lie.
- What?
- All right, you're... you're...
you're going in there
as Pete Murphy...
I'm...
But if you need to
make something up,
you talk about
something you know already.
- Mm-hm.
- Like prison.
It's kinda like prison, but
it's... you put a twist on it...
- Mm-hm.
- You... you know what I mean?
Right.
Okay, how 'bout this:
like, you know, in prison,
we're... we're...
We're behind bars, right?
So... so I say...
I say that I'm
a pet store owner,
because animals are in cages,
which is like prison.
- No. No. Stop.
- Animals are in cages,
- so that's just like a prison.
- Stop. No.
- No, no, no.
- Why?
- You don't work at a pet store.
- Well, what do I do?
You... I told you,
you're a reporter,
and you're going there
to interview Suzanne
- about the Roosevelt buffalo...
- Right.
- Yeah.
- Okay? That's it.
- Okay.
- So, when she turns her head,
- you spike her water with this.
- What is that?
It's just a concentrated
laxative.
- [cackles]
- What?
- Yeah.
- I give her the shits?
Yeah, she goes home,
she has a rough couple of hours,
- and then she's fine.
- Marius...
- Yeah?
- What?
- Yes.
- Oh, it's gonna be great.
It's gonna be great.
All right, wire him up.
It's gonna be great.
[car honking]
[door creaks open]
[gasps, mouths words]
Uh, can I help you?
[tense music]
[Lance] What are you gonna do
with your skip?
I'm gonna get her
from the storage and...
bring her to jail.
You'd have to return the fee.
Better than seeing her killed.
[exhales slowly]
Your Trish isn't big on
housecleaning, is she?
No... [chuckles]
- Don't.
- What?
Try to ingratiate yourself
by agreeing with me.
I... I don't think that's
what I was doing.
She's just not big on cleaning.
Well, you're here all day.
What's preventing you from
picking up a dust rag
and pitching in?
Where is this coming from?
Did you tell Taylor
that you were with me
because you wanted to rescue me?
[sighs]
No, Taylor said that.
- Was he right?
- Fuck.
[chuckles]
I don't know, Julia.
It's all part of
the package, right?
I also said you were
beautiful, smart and funny.
Did Taylor mention that?
No...
but he wouldn't.
Why does anybody
fall in love with anybody?
[soft music]
♪ ♪
Wasn't part of my appeal
the fact that I was
a successful lawyer?
And sometimes,
you made me laugh.
[chuckles softly, gulps]
You want a drink?
♪ ♪
No.
♪ ♪
It's dark enough. I'm gonna go.
♪ ♪
[sighs]
♪ ♪
It's been fun.
[chuckles softly]
[inhales slowly]
Not really.
[exhales shakily]
♪ ♪
You know, I never asked...
[chuckles]
Running away, wh...
where were you gonna go?
I'm not sure...
♪ ♪
But after that night, I, um...
♪ ♪
Just wanted some place
to hide away for a while.
♪ ♪
Mmm.
What's with the earpiece?
Now, say,
"I'm waiting on a call
from my editor."
Uh, I'm waiting on a call
from my editor.
Okay.
Um, should we start?
Now, just read her the questions
on your notepad.
- Just read her the questions.
- No, no, no.
- I'm sorry?
- No, just look at
the questions on your notepad
and read them to her.
[snorty inhale]
I'm just gonna read you
the questions on my notepad.
Oh. Okay.
Is it true you found out
it was a Teddy Roosevelt buffalo
by accident?
Well, um, around here,
we call accidents luck.
Good, now ask her
the next question,
and then ask for a...
a cup of water.
Do you think that
it will help attract
- more casino guests?
- That's our hope. If we...
Could I have a glass of water?
Oh, uh, yeah.
Um...
let me get you one.
[chuckles]
- She just walked out.
- Good, okay, do it.
Do it. Put it in there.
Go. Go, go, go, go, go.
Oh... okay.
Oh!
[liquid splashes]
Shit!
Marius, I fucked it.
I knocked over her water...
[head slams]
Ah! Just like I knew I would.
No, you didn't fuck it up.
You didn't fuck it up.
It's okay, Pete. It's okay.
Oh, my God,
this is just like the gun range.
[intense breathing]
[dial tone]
[solemn music]
Oh, no.
Oh, no. [gasps]
Marius?
- [sighs] Marius?
- Who's Marius?
♪ ♪
M... Mar... Marius,
he's... he's my, um...
Your editor?
[exhales]
Yeah. Yeah, Marius is my editor.
[chuckles]
- I think he broke his earpiece.
- He what?
I don't, um... I don't...
- [laughs]
- I don't know what to say.
Oh, God. God...
What were you doing
with my water bottle?
Oh, um...
Electrolytes.
Yeah.
[stammers] If I don't drink
enough water, um...
- Oh, glass.
- I... I get really dehydrated,
and... and... and... and deplete
my muscles of electrolytes,
and then... and then I cramp up.
Oh, you were getting a cramp?
Yeah, real bad.
[exhales]
Right here.
[inhales sharply]
Oh, it's better now.
I work out a lot. [sniffs]
Spend a lot of time at the yard.
Uh, what yard?
That's what I call the gym.
- Oh.
- Yeah.
You definitely work out.
You're really fit.
- I am?
- Yeah.
Oh, well, thanks.
[giggles]
Uh, which... what... what...
what's your program?
Um...
I do CrossFit.
- [snaps fingers]
- Lot of leg days.
Of course.
No, that's... that's obvious.
Your quads are...
- they're really defined.
- Oh.
I'm jealous.
Like, mine are okay,
- but my calves...
- Oh.
They could definitely use
a little work, you know?
- Oh, um...
- Yeah.
I think we should pull
the ripcord on this one.
No. No. We're not
gonna pull the ripcord.
If she sees us...
Then I'll think of
something, all right?
You have to go, you have to go,
you're on deck,
and then it's us. Let's go.
It's me.
Get away from the door.
Valerie, do not fuck with me.
You come charging out,
I will fucking shoot you.
- [electricity droning]
- [gasping]
Oh, motherfuck!
God damn it!
[groans]
Kay, good. Around the corner.
Good, straighten up.
Good. Good. Straight back.
Watch it, watch,
watch, watch, watch!
- [crate crashes, scrapes]
- [yells]
Back towards you.
Hey...
Hey!
What the hell's going on?
Look at...
What's in that thing?
Oh, it's part of
a video installation.
For the Bishop wedding.
See, we're gonna show
the couple as babies,
then everyone
watches them grow up.
I don't care. We have
service hallways for this.
Get it out of here, now.
♪ ♪
- [phone ringing]
- [laughing]
- It's Wendy.
[Valerie] Hey, hon.
- Val?
- I need a ride.
I'm at, uh, Hall Street Storage
in Mount Vernon.
- What? Wha...
- Hold on one second.
Hey, security guard man,
can you hear me?
[classic rock music
playing over earbuds]
Oh.
Look, the bail bond lady jammed
me in a fucking storage unit.
I need you to go to my house,
bring me some clothes,
and... and bring the bag
with the money and the passport.
How did you get out?
[sighs] I went full fucking
ninja is what I did.
I'm on my way.
[slow percussive music]
♪ ♪
You have a work order?
Oh, I do. [clears throat]
[country rock music playing]
♪ ♪
I just put this in.
Well, I'm out of New London,
and I was awake.
They wanted it done
right away, so... [chuckles]
How long?
I'll be out of here
in no time.
♪ ♪
Yeah, uh, see, it's...
it's the hammer curl,
but with the... the dumbbells,
not the barbells.
- Oh...
- That's the trick.
- That's nice. Yeah.
- Yeah.
Uh, come here,
let me see your arms.
- No.
- [scoffs]
- Come on, let me see your arm.
- [sighs]
[sighs] Flex.
- [chuckles]
- Oh, my God.
- [giggling]
- Whoa.
Girl, you're yoked.
Thank you... [chuckles]
Would you like a drink?
That would be awesome.
Okay.
[chuckles]
Okay.
[exhales]
This was a gift from someone.
[mouths words]
[alcohol pouring]
- [exhales]
- Okay...
- Cheers.
- Cheers.
- [glasses clink]
- [both chuckle]
Mm.
- [whistles]
- Oh, God, that is not good.
- It's pretty damn good to me.
- No, no, no, no.
Trust me.
I went to college in the South,
and that is not good bourbon.
[groans]
- I'll be right back.
- I'll be right here.
Okay.
[whispers]
Oh, what the fuck?
[sniffing]
Oh, no, no, shit.
[mumbling]
Oh, no...
Oh...
Hey, Grandpa, it's me.
So, uh, little problem,
Valerie is missing,
and the only place I can think
that she might have gone
is her backyard
neighbor's house.
Her name is Wendy something.
[tense music]
[muffled breathing]
- No guns.
- What?
Not tonight.
Because Wendy's going to tell me
where to find Valerie.
Aren't you, Wendy?
♪ ♪
[Pete] Wow, it's...
it's bigger than I expected.
- That's what she said.
- [chuckles] That's funny.
I get it. That's funny.
[country rock music playing]
So, hey, are you...
gonna be driving all the way
back to Hartford tonight?
Oh, um...
you know, I don't... I guess so.
Oh.
We could comp you a room.
♪ ♪
Tim, why don't you see about
comping Mr. Murphy a room?
Uh, I... I thought that was
reserved for our Gold Circle.
Don't be such
a stick in the mud.
♪ ♪
[chuckles] He's so...
♪ ♪
Are you okay?
♪ ♪
Excuse me.
[exhales]
♪ ♪
[exhales]
I hope she's okay.
Uh, we can reschedule.
You know, I, uh...
- I got everything I needed.
- [phone rings]
♪ ♪
I gotta go.
Marius...
Don't look for us,
and don't look at your mother.
♪ ♪
Pete, you know what you are?
Oh, uh, I'm a...
You're a fucking hero.
Now get out of here.
♪ ♪
[chuckles]
Go.
- [phone rings]
- I'm a little busy.
That big Indian guy
who works for Dockery
is looking for you.
- What?
- He asked Trish where you were.
How did he know to ask Trish?
That's really not important
right now.
Oh, so, Dockery
saw you two together
back when you were
representing him...
[inhales, exhales]
And I guess Trish
told him where I am?
Yeah. Look, he scared the shit
out of her half an hour ago.
He could've followed you
when you left here.
[tense music]
- [phone beeps]
- [sighs]
♪ ♪
[distant sirens blaring]
♪ ♪
[equipment softly rattling]
[country rock music playing]
- Uh, can I help you?
- Yeah, hey...
Uh, I hope so.
It depends on who you are.
I'm the deputy assistant
casino manager.
- Oh, so they called you?
- Who called me?
They didn't call you.
I told you they didn't call him.
Uh, yeah, well,
facilities got a...
an emergency phone call
from Corporate.
They wanted a bank of slot
machines behind the buffalo.
I guess in case, you know,
it's not all it's all
cracked up to be,
they wanna have foot traffic
with the money and the whole...
- you know... [mumbles]
- Okay, Suzanne,
my boss...
- Yeah?
She's the one who approves
this type of order.
- Can you get her?
- She's...
she's unavailable right now.
♪ ♪
So, you know the security
behind these things, right?
We either gotta plant it, or we
gotta bring it all the way back.
It's, like,
a mile back to the...
You know what I'm thinking,
uh, Tim?
I'm thinking maybe it's time
for you to step up
and make a decision
on your own, right?
Okay, but... I don't...
[clears throat] I don't make
decisions on my own.
♪ ♪
You don't make
decisions on your own?
If we have to take these back,
you're calling him.
I'm not calling.
You're calling.
- Sorry, who you calling?
- Our boss.
If we don't,
we get our asses chewed.
If we do call him,
we get our asses chewed.
All right, fine, just, uh...
leave it here for right now,
but don't go anywhere...
- Kay?
- Okay.
[chuckles]
♪ ♪
[phone jingling]
- Yeah?
[Otto] Julia's skip is
missing from her storage locker,
so Sammy and I are gonna go...
We're gonna go check on
her neighbor, Wendy.
What are you up to?
Uh, we've been looking for
that English woman.
- Yeah?
- Yeah, Carly's been helping.
She's on a scout, as we speak.
- You got Carly working this?
- Otto, she's doing a scout,
and how old was I when you
started putting me to work?
No, no, no.
That was different.
You're you.
And Carly's not a kid anymore.
I know, I... I just worry.
Look... I... I... I...
I know this woman's a Brit,
but she's also
a con artist, right?
It's dangerous.
I ju... I... I just
wanted you to have backup.
Otto, what have you done?
Reach under the driver's seat.
[sighs]
[solemn music]
[laughs]
[chuckles] What?
Only in this family
could something like this
count as a romantic gesture.
[indistinct chatter]
[pleasant orchestral music
playing over radio]
♪ ♪
Can I help you?
Um...
do you, uh, have any Hardy Boys?
- My dad's... he collects them.
- I love the Hardy Boys.
If we do, they're over there.
♪ ♪
Hey, Dad. Yeah, I'm...
at this...
I'm at the flea market,
and, um, I'm looking for
those, uh, blue spines,
and I'm just, um,
not seeing them. [chuckles]
- Yeah, no, I'll, um...
- [camera shutter clicking]
Just do a little more digging.
♪ ♪
- Bye.
- [clicking continues]
Thank you. [chuckles]
♪ ♪
[dynamic music]
♪ ♪
- [poker chips scatter]
- Oh! God damn it!
Give... give... give...
give me my chips.
Give me my chips.
All my life savings right there.
Kid, you better
give me my chips,
before I take this wheelchair
and wrap it around your ass!
Come on, give me my chips!
♪ ♪
[trills]
♪ ♪
[beeps]
♪ ♪
♪ ♪
[mutters] Shit.
Hey, buddy, you got a leak.
♪ ♪
Oh, God, fuck me.
[vending machine door closes
bag scrunching]
[clears throat]
Check it out, Cheetos are back.
[munching]
You want one? It's on me.
We need to talk.
Okay. What's up?
The results came back
on the blood we found
from Winslow's car.
Belongs to a post-menopausal
Caucasian woman.
Okay.
I'm gonna need a cheek swab
from your grandmother
- to test for DNA.
- Oh... [chuckles]
I want her to do it voluntarily,
but if she refuses,
I'll compel her
with a court order.
Okay.
Just wanted to give you
a heads up.
[tense music]
♪ ♪
How'd you know
I'd come out the back?
Skip tracer 101.
- So the girl's out front?
- Granddaughter.
It's a family business.
♪ ♪
What if I had a gun, Audrey?
I saw the pictures
she took of that stupid purse.
Unless you have a derringer,
I wasn't worried.
My bag, however...
♪ ♪
Are we sure this is
the right Wendy?
That's what my guy
over a record says.
[mumbles]
[door creaks]
- Otto!
- Jeez...
- [gunshots]
- [glass shattering]