True Lies (2023) s01e11 Episode Script
Unfamiliar Partnerships
1
HARRY: I'm Harry Tasker,
husband, dad, computer salesman,
and for 17 years the most
important person in my life
didn't know I was also something else
Omega Sector's top spy.
HELEN: I'm Helen Tasker,
wife, mom and professor.
After an unfortunate incident
where I found out our
whole life was a lie,
now I'm also a spy.
HARRY: Honey, all
those things are true.
- They're just, you know
- HELEN: What?
HARRY: True lies.
Control, come in. I
got an update for you.
I just breached the central server room.
I got to say, for some
Eastern European thugs,
they run a pretty tight ship.
(SOFT CLATTER)
Oh, the noise? Eh.
It's just a diversion.
You know what they say,
"Where there's smoke
there's probably someone stealing
a hard drive from your server tower."
(HEAVY DOOR OPENS)
Looks like I'm gonna
have to call you back.
I got a couple flies buzzing around.
(GRUNTING)
I got that eternal energy ♪
You don't know what's
standing in front of me ♪
Coming to slay all to my enemies ♪
It's not only me, it's an army ♪
I'm standing on snakes,
whatever the case ♪
'Cause I got the
upper hand, yeah, yeah ♪
I got the power, 24 hours ♪
And that's all seven, yeah ♪
(GRUNTING)
I got that eternal energy ♪
Comin' to slay all my enemies ♪
I got that eternal energy ♪
Comin' to slay all my enemies ♪
I got that eternal energy. ♪
Almost got you. Here we go.
Oh. So you want to play rough, huh?
-
- Come on, come on, come on, come on!
♪
(BEEPS)
Yeah, yeah, I got the hard drive.
(EXCLAIMS) Things are a little bit
more complicated than I thought.
But it's all good.
We just need additional resources.
No, no, no. Don't worry, don't worry.
I know a guy.
His name's Harry Tasker.
All right.
("GOLDEN BOY" BY BRYCE FOX PLAYING)
I want to know what you're thinking ♪
I got a couple secrets too ♪
Bull in a china shop ♪
Tear it up no matter what ♪
Ask me if I give a ♪
(GASPS)
Aren't they being a little rough?
- What?
- Yeah.
HARRY: No. They're boys.
- Are you teaching him secret spy moves?
- It's called techniques, honey.
It's just a little friendly competition.
They look like they're
gonna kill each other, Harry.
Spinning heel kick.
HELEN: Whoa.
(QUIETLY): Yeah.
(GRUNTING)
JAKE: What are you doing?
Okay, is this supposed
to be the friendly part?
Guys, hey, hey, hey. Come on.
Come on, come on. Cool off, cool off.
Yep, yep, yep.
- What's going on?
- That was an illegal kick.
- Oh, you're just a sore loser.
- INSTRUCTOR: Okay.
I got a hundred bucks on my kid.
Harry (CHUCKLES)
I'm not his wife. I'm
just his caretaker.
- I'm a nurse.
- No?
INSTRUCTOR: Harry, Helen.
- Nice to see you.
- (CHUCKLES) Hi.
I apologize if that was
a little much, I think
INSTRUCTOR: No. Jake told me
you've been teaching him
some techniques. Impressive.
Oh, you know, I just
picked up some stuff
- watching Helen's exercise videos.
- (EXCLAIMS)
(CHUCKLES)
Whatever you're doing, it is working.
The rest of the boys can
barely keep up with Jake now.
Spinning heel kick? Very nice.
Well, you see there? No problem.
Okay, well, then why
is Jake all by himself?
- It's just
- WOMAN: That Tasker boy is so aggressive.
Oh. I don't know. It's probably fine.
- Hi, Jakey.
- Good job.
HELEN: Is everything
okay with you and Andy?
Yeah. I'm fine.
I don't know. I feel like
you should go talk to him.
I think there might be
some bruised feelings
that go along with that bruised body?
Do I have to?
- I
- No, you don't have to. Honey, we don't
do the whole "coffee after yoga,
talk about our feelings" thing.
Oh, okay.
(QUIETLY): You guys just read minds?
No. We just get it. Right, Jake?
Yeah, we're good.
- Can we go?
- Yeah. See? It's fine. He's good.
- No, he's sad.
- It's fine.
- No, he's not.
- He's sad.
♪
(GUNSHOTS)
Tasker.
(LAUGHING) Tucker.
- Hey!
- (GROANS)
- It's so good to see you.
- Yeah, man.
The last time I heard
anything about you, you went private,
working for some uranium mining company?
I did and I am.
I ran into a bit of a sich,
reached out to my old Omega peeps.
Trilby gave me the thumbs up
to come back for a special assignment.
Briefing's in the conference room.
- Nice, man.
- Man.
I ain't seen you since Kuwait.
- Kuwait, yeah.
- Mm-hmm.
- Hey, listen, about that
- Ah, whatever, man.
That's ancient history.
I'm just glad to be back.
So I heard there's some big changes.
Your wife is Omega.
- For real?
- Yeah.
- She's part the team. She's doing great.
- Wow.
And my man CG?
- CG
- (CHUCKLING)
Yeah. Well, he goes by "Gib" now.
I know, man, I'm playing.
20 years later, I still got
to teach you how to shoot?
- Oh, yeah?
- Oh, come on.
- You think so, huh?
- Watch this.
- Second place Sam over here.
- Yeah, right.
(TUCKER WHOOPING)
I'm a bad man.
Come on, man. I'll give you the deets.
(LAUGHING)
GIB: Hey, listen up, guys.
Harry's on his way, but I can
catch you up to speed while we wait.
So, we've received some intel
about a big sale of uranium
that's going down.
Now, we got this tip
from an ex-Omega operative
- who's since gone private.
- HELEN: Private?
- You can do that?
- MARIA: Sure. Ex-ops working freelance
for defense contractors,
corporations and that kind of thing.
- So what, you just switch back and forth?
- LUTHER: Well, no.
You hold on to your clearance
in case you hear of anything
that you think we might
need to know about.
Yeah, and the sale of weaponized uranium
to North Korea sure qualifies.
All right, guys. Now,
this is bad. Really bad.
We're gonna need to
tighten up, and make sure
Don't throw a conniption, Gibson.
Everyone, this is Tucker.
We were all in training
together and used to be
on the same team back in the day.
My man, CG!
(GROANS)
The world's greatest van guy.
- (CHUCKLES)
- You still throwing fits?
- Tucker.
- (LAUGHS)
And you must be Harry's lady.
Ms. Tasker, the taskmaster.
Uh, it's Helen, actually.
- Maria Ruiz.
- TUCKER: Wow.
Times have changed.
Omega's got a modeling division now?
(LAUGHS)
- Yes, we do.
- (BOTH LAUGHING)
Luther. You must be support.
You know, Tasker used to do
that for me back in the day.
- Yeah, you wish.
- (LAUGHING)
Okay, okay, sorry to
interrupt the bro-fest,
but, uh, we have a whole lot
of dangerous nuclear material
that we need to locate.
Okay? So we got a briefing video,
- if you just want to take
- TUCKER: No need. I got this.
- It's protocol, Tucker
- Nah, it's simple.
It's simple, I promise.
I worked for a uranium mine when
some Romanian thugs ripped off our ore.
Word is they've had it refined
and are selling it to the North Koreans.
Tucker stole their hard drive
from their underground server farm
and figured out that The
Broker, who's handling the sale,
is gonna be in the D.C. area.
And since the sale is to
a hostile foreign nation,
I knew that bringing in Omega
was the right thing to do.
Okay. So, what's the move?
GIB: Well, Tucker couldn't crack
that hard drive and locate
The Broker, so I'll do that.
Helen, you're in charge of
any translation that's necessary.
Maria, Luther, you're gonna
be on gear duty on this one.
- And
- And Tasker and I will come up
- with an action plan.
- Yes, we will.
- Should we hit the range again?
- TUCKER: Let's do it.
(SCOFFS) Right.
Let's get to work, guys.
MARIA: Did you ever read
about that guy in the training files?
Tucker?
Yeah, you know, he still holds the
time record for the obstacle course.
And for disciplinary infractions.
Well, they made him an agent,
so couldn't have been that bad.
Hey, hey, hey. Sorry I'm late.
- Hey.
- Hi.
I have some exciting
new gear to show you.
MARIA: A cell phone?
- I'm not sure that's new.
- (QUINN CHUCKLES)
Right.
No. But it's not just a cell phone.
It's an ionization chamber.
Uh detects radioactive stuff?
Oh, yeah, right.
Also, this
Oh, right, to wash off the radiation.
QUINN: Good guess,
but no. It's an explosive.
It's modified nitroglycerin.
Expose this liquid to
oxygen for ten seconds.
And three, two, one
(CHUCKLES) That's awesome.
- You like?
- Uh-huh.
Yes! Great.
Okay. I'll have bottles
made for the entire team,
have them sent down to Equipment.
Maybe you and Maria can have a chat?
Bye.
(DOOR CLOSES)
Chat?
What does she, uh
want us to chat about?
No, it's just, it's
nothing. It's just, um
I think she just wants us
to chat because that's a
normal thing that we
normally do. Mm-hmm.
Yeah.
(MUTTERS, GROANS)
They need me in Logistics.
- Uh, I
- So I got to
I didn't hear your phone buzz.
- Yeah. I'll talk to you later.
- Oh, okay. Yeah.
Chat later.
Hey, Gib.
- Hey.
- What's up with this Tucker guy?
Not my favorite person.
Mm. Why does he call you CG?
- You didn't look happy when he said that.
- 'Cause I'm not happy about it
because it stands for
"Conniption Gibson."
I got angry one time 20 years ago
and the guy brings it up
every single time I see him.
(GROANS SOFTLY) Yeah,
he seems like an overgrown jock.
Definitely a little annoying,
but probably harmless.
Yeah, try reckless and selfish.
Okay, here we go,
here we go, here we go.
- Mm-hmm?
- I just cracked the firewall.
The Broker's getting picked up at
an apartment in Alexandria tonight.
We should let everyone know.
Okay, but I don't think we should
push through "reckless and selfish."
Should we sit this guy down
and have a talk with him?
No, you don't talk to a guy like Tucker.
Okay, well, then maybe
Harry can make him better.
Or he'll make Harry worse.
He brings out the
stupid teenager in him.
- Always has.
- (CHUCKLES) Okay.
It can't be that bad.
(WHOOPING)
How about that?
- Rematch.
- TUCKER: How about that?
- Run it back.
- Come on!
- HARRY: Let's go again.
- Harry. Gib cracked the server.
We go after The Broker tonight.
That's great. That's
great. Good job. Here we go.
- Double or nothing.
- TUCKER: All right, baby.
- You were saying?
- HARRY: Rematch.
TUCKER: Apparently you
like losing. Come on.
- Hey
- HARRY: Come on.
According to the communications
I found on the hard drive,
The Broker's getting picked up
tonight by a small security detail.
The plan is, we go in, bag him,
and bring him back to
Omega for questioning.
- Got it?
- Got it.
This is in case we need
some extra firepower.
Quinn's newest invention.
- Hand sanitizer?
- LUTHER: No.
It looks like hand sanitizer,
but it explodes.
What if we accidentally
use it as hand sanitizer?
LUTHER: Oh. Um
I guess we could just put
it in different bottles.
Then it won't look like hand sanitizer.
It would just be exploding goo.
But it it kills 99% of all bad guys.
Don't worry, Tasker doesn't like to get
- his hands dirty anyway.
- I don't need to 'cause I work
- fast and clean.
- Oh, really? More like clean up
since you were always
coming in after me?
- (SCOFFS)
- GIB: Can we focus on the mission,
- please, guys?
- TUCKER: Ooh.
Is Conniption Gibson about
to go ballistic on us?
LUTHER: I just got it.
CG, Conniption Gibson.
I We'll keep suiting up.
Let's move. Check your straps, people.
We've got a weapons broker to nab.
♪
- Strap.
- Oh, um, Helen?
Would you mind checking
Maria's straps? I have
- I just need to
- HELEN: Oh.
Yeah.
- Got you.
- Oh, thank you.
Let's go get some bad guys.
Okay.
I got the master plan ♪
Yeah ♪
I got the master plan ♪
Yo, whoo! ♪
I got the master plan ♪
Yeah ♪
GIB: So The Broker'll come out
as soon as his security detail arrives.
Remember, we're going in nice and quiet.
Nobody even needs to know
that we're here. Got it?
Got it.
Tucker?
You're part of this, too. Got it?
Yes, CG. Nice and quiet.
Got it.
GIB: Thank you.
♪
What?
Harry?
What was that?
What, that thing with Gib and Tucker?
- Mm-hmm.
- Yeah, uh, uh, listen.
I know Tucker can be
a bit much sometimes,
but it's one job, it'll take a few days.
I don't think Gib sees it that way.
HARRY: Yeah, well, Gib's
ticked about something
that happened over 20 years ago.
In training, we used to pick teams
for exercises every week.
Well, one time, Tucker and
I were a team and we won,
and Gib's mad about it or something.
- I don't know.
- Okay, well, have you talked to him
- about it or something?
- It'll blow over.
Gib wants the job done,
and Tucker is the guy to do it.
Oh, by the way, I said he
could use our guest room.
(CHUCKLES): What? Huh?
TUCKER: Tasker, come
on. Be right there, Tuck.
Babe, it'll be great. You'll see.
TUCKER: Let's boogie, baby.
I don't know about you, but
I'm ready for some action.
LUTHER: Looks all clear.
MARIA: So
Are we gonna talk about
whatever this Quinn thing is?
- There's no Quinn thing.
- Come on.
You can talk to me.
- There's nothing to talk about.
- Okay, tell me this,
every time we gear up for years,
I do your straps, you do mine,
and then you kind of
tap-tap my shoulder.
Today? No straps. No tap-tap.
- Since we used to date
- Mm-hmm.
Quinn thought it might
be best if there was less
tapping.
So Quinn made a rule.
Because she's uncomfortable.
Hey, Gib, just confirming I need to be
in the same surveillance position?
'Cause I could totally sort of get out
and kind of run the perimeter, scope.
Nope, you're good.
Just pulling up surveillance feeds now.
Cool, that's awesome. This is awesome.
We're gonna be this is great.
Cool, cool.
All right, Harry.
On my go, you move in
and grab The Broker.
All right, Maria and Luther
on fire support if necessary.
Let's make this nice and clean.
Moving into position now.
Okay, don't forget The
Broker's Romanian, Harry.
So to say, "Stay calm, we
won't hurt you," it's
Stai calm nu te vom rani.
Stai calm nu te vom rani. Got it.
- What?
- TUCKER: Bro? Seriously?
"Stee cohm vin" fricking
whatever? (SCOFFS)
She's a languages expert.
Oh, so we talk to bad guys now?
Why don't you ask her how
to offer him a foot massage?
What's with this "nice and clean"?
We gonna chat with The Broker
and put him down for a nap?
- Gib knows what he's doing.
- So do we, man.
We used to run in there, guns blazing.
I was Jordan and you were Pippen.
Whoa! I was Jordan.
Uh, well, now you're Dickey Simpkins.
- Who?
- Exactly.
GIB: Guys I got vehicles approaching.
- Oh, this is bad.
- Harry, we have a problem.
The Broker's security
detail is too beefy.
We need to pull back. Abort.
Abort? You can't be serious.
I am not sending you
in against a dozen guys.
Why not? This is our chance.
We cannot call it off.
No. We fall back,
tail the security team,
- and regroup.
- Tucker, it's Gib's call.
- (COMMS CHIRP)
- Gibson's in the van.
We're on the ground.
Come on, man, you know
we can take these guys.
Unless you got soft.
Soft? I am so not soft.
All right, well, then prove it.
The Broker's coming out.
- Let's go.
- (COMMS CHIRP)
- Harry!
- Gib
we got this. We're going in.
Damn it!
Luther, Maria, cover them.
LUTHER: What? I thought
you said, "Abort."
GIB: I did. Go!
Weekend, smash it up, smash it up ♪
Smash it up, oh ♪
Yeah ♪
(SHOUTING IN ROMANIAN)
Clear a path for them.
Is Quinn gonna be okay
with us taking cover
- behind the same wall?
- Not funny.
Monday, Tuesday,
giving me the blues day ♪
If I had to choose
I'd spend 'em in bed ♪
Wednesday, Thursday,
make me want to burst day ♪
Someone get the nurse,
I'm losing my head ♪
Whoa, I want to explode ♪
Sitting at my desk
just staring at the wall ♪
Whoa, I want to explode ♪
Get the shots ready
for a 40-bar crawl ♪
Harry, "Surrender or I'll shoot"
is "preda te sau trag."
He's not listening.
Harry, what the hell are you doing?
It's okay. We're cutting them off.
(GRUNTING)
Smash it up, smash
it up, smash it up ♪
TUCKER: Broker's on the run!
Smash it up, smash it up ♪
I got him.
Hey!
It's the weekend ♪
GIB: Come on, come on, come on, come on!
Come on, come on!
Come on, Tucker, let's go.
Go, go, go!
Weekend ♪
Weekend, smash it up ♪
- Weekend, weekend ♪
- Smash it up ♪
- Weekend ♪
- Smash it up ♪
Oh ♪
Yeah! ♪
That was reckless and stupid.
You endangered an Omega mission.
- You mean the successful mission?
- You know, Tucker,
this isn't like training, okay?
You can't just go rogue and go
off and do whatever you want to do.
You're messing with my team now.
Oh, your team? Tasker, you hearing this?
All right. Can we just cool down?
We're all friends here.
Were some mistakes made?
Yes. They were. But we got our guy.
- It's all good.
- GIB: No. Harry, it's not all good.
How am I supposed to run
tactics if nobody listens?
You mean take orders?
- I brought this job to Omega, remember that.
- GIB: Exactly.
You brought the job to Omega
because you no longer work at Omega.
All right. All right, all right.
Hey, guys, let's just calm down.
We got our guy. We got The Broker.
Can we just finish
this? And let's remember,
we're on the same team.
Who's the other team?
North Koreans building nukes, right?
Well, our team isn't
doing so good right now
because The Broker's
not giving us anything.
His English isn't great.
We tried to talk to him
in Romanian but we didn't get very far.
I even tried flirting,
but I'm not his cup of tea.
TUCKER: Uh, just a thought
from the not-Omega guy
what if I try?
- (IMITATES BUZZER)
- TUCKER: Look, I'm just saying
I know all the players,
what buttons to push.
And like Harry said,
if we don't move fast,
things are gonna get spicy
on the Korean Peninsula.
No. No. It's got to be by the book.
You think I'm gonna go in there
and start waterboarding the guy?
I was with you in interrogation
training, Mr. Whatever Works.
So yeah, yeah, you're a
little waterboardy, Tucker.
Okay, Gib, I get it.
Your show, your way.
But if you want the intel
Gib he might be our best shot.
It's got to be by the book.
- Tucker?
- Of course, bro, you know me.
(KEYPAD CHIRPS)
Okay.
Listen
I know the Olarescu
Clan hired you to broker
a sale of uranium to the North Koreans.
What I don't know, is where
the uranium is being held.
Care to fill me in?
I care to spit on your mother.
He said the same thing to me.
Protecting your buddies? Admirable.
(EXHALES)
Once they find out that we grabbed you,
they're gonna kill you just in case.
If you want to protect someone,
you may want to protect yourself.
Drink? Yeah, why not.
Okay. Water is better
than waterboarding.
Guys, he's not that bad.
Quit making excuses, Harry.
As far as I'm concerned, you're
an even bigger problem than he is.
- Me?
- GIB: Yeah, you.
If he doesn't listen, fine.
Whatever. He's not Omega.
But you?
Gib, it was a misunderstanding.
It's such not a big deal.
Hey, you guys
are you seeing this? He's whispering
sweet nothings, I hope into his ear.
What is he saying?
- TUCKER: Okay.
- HELEN: Is he uncuffing him?
- Unbelievable!
- HELEN: Okay.
(KEYPAD CHIRPS)
All right. That's it.
I've had enough of this.
What are you doing? Hey, man.
(GRUNTING)
Tucker!
(GROANING)
- (ALARM RINGS)
- GIB: Tucker, help.
Tell me what I want to know.
Tucker, what are you doing?
Tucker, give me a hand.
You hear that? He's
gonna cut your hand off.
That what you want?
We just got out of
debrief. What's happening?
They hit the emergency lock.
Can't we override this somehow?
(MUFFLED GRUNTING)
LUTHER: Control, there's a
problem in the interrogation room.
We need the bypass codes now.
Talk! Tell me where it is.
Tell me or you're dead!
- Gib, you okay?
- GIB: Yeah, I'm fine. I'm fine.
Hey, Luther, Maria. Get him to holding.
(WHOOPING) That was awesome!
No, it wasn't.
It was not awesome! He attacked me.
- Why didn't you stop him?
- TUCKER: That would've ruined it.
He had to believe that
you were gonna kill him.
HELEN: What is happening?
- I-I'm confused here, Tuck?
- TUCKER: I told The Broker
that Gib was an assassin.
The Omega executioner.
You did what?
Bro, I knew if I got you riled up,
that you'd go berserk
like you always do.
And you did not disappoint.
(SIGHS)
What happened to "by the book," man?
That was by the book.
I was good spy, you were bad spy.
He was afraid of you,
so he talked to me.
HELEN: Uh, no.
Shouldn't the bad spy
know that he's the bad spy?
What if something had happened, Tuck?
- Yeah.
- I would have jumped in.
Come on, man, you know how this works.
If you want to make an omelet,
sometimes you got to tell one egg
the other egg is gonna
strangle it to death.
You're not eggs. You're people.
- Man
- Okay, Gib. Look, I'm sorry, man.
I should've let you in on the game plan.
But hey, now we know
where the uranium is, so
maybe we were all right.
I don't think it works like that.
All right, look. I mean
This was not ideal, but
we got what we needed.
That's exactly what I'm talking about.
Now, all I got to do is hit
up my contacts in the region,
find out the location of The
Dark Lab and we are almost home.
Same team.
Same team.
- (EXHALES SOFTLY)
- Oh, Helen.
HARRY: Honey, how can you
still be mad about Tucker?
I get that you have fun
with the guy, and that
he's an old friend, but
he did trick a criminal
into attacking your best friend.
Oh, come on. Gib's twice his size.
Besides, it's not that simple.
Well, what's complicated about it?
- Why do you keep defending this guy?
- (EXHALES)
Honey
Tucker saved my life.
We were two new young
operatives, and he was the best.
He had his whole career in front of him.
Well, what happened?
We were on a job in Kuwait.
And I got pinned down in a night market.
They ordered the rest
of the team to pull out.
Tucker disobeyed.
He came back, guns blazing,
and he got me out of there.
Helen, he saved my life.
After that, he wouldn't take
the demotion, so he just left.
His career was over before it started.
Well, I get that you owe him
Honey, I wouldn't be here
if it wasn't for Tucker.
No marriage, no kids,
no friendship with Gib.
Just a promising young operative dead.
- Well, does Gib know any of this?
- No.
The mission details were sealed.
- Only me and Tucker know.
- Okay, well
I'm trying to be supportive.
I mean, Tucker is using
all of our guest towels
right now, but, you know,
Gib is family, he's your best friend.
And I know you don't do the
whole "talk about your feelings
- over coffee after yoga," but I'm sure
- Um
- Well, come on, Gib gets it.
- I'm not so sure.
And as far as Tucker goes,
he needs to figure out
- that he can't just do whatever he wants.
- (GLASS SHATTERING)
HELEN: Jakey, you okay?
HARRY: What are you guys doing?
Yeah, sorry about the noise.
Jakey here got a little off target.
Man, he's got some power
in that roundhouse kick.
Are those my throw pillows?
Tucker was showing me
some new moves, Dad.
He said he taught you
everything you know.
Oh, it's actually I
taught him everything.
- (SCOFFS)
- HELEN: Okay.
Jake, I thought you were
going to Andy's tonight?
Oh, yeah, I kind of bailed on that.
I thought you two made up.
Tucker said I shouldn't go.
Yeah, forget that guy.
A real friend can roll with a kick.
- Yah!
- (GRUNTS)
(TUCKER WHOOPING, LAUGHING)
Nice.
Dad's signature move.
- Really?
- TUCKER: Uh-huh.
Did you guys ever fight?
Uh, we sparred a couple times
back when Tucker was
selling computers, yeah.
Who won?
Let's just say your dad's kick
was never quite fast enough.
- Oh, is that right?
- TUCKER: Uh-huh.
- Okay. Come on, now!
- Oh, no, Mr. Man.
My pillows have suffered enough.
- I'll get the pillows from my bed.
- Oh, that's not what I meant.
- (TUCKER LAUGHS)
- (PHONE BUZZING)
Boom.
Old contact came through.
Found the location
of The Dark Lab.
Who's going to Moldova?
Come on.
Right, yeah. Moldova
with Tucker.
♪
GIB: Using the intel
from Tucker's contact,
we were able to locate The Dark Lab.
Turns out it's an old office building
the Olarescus retrofitted
as a weapons facility.
We need to find a way in,
take out the opposition, and
retrieve the stolen uranium
before they sell it
to the North Koreans.
All right. I got some
scout photos from the drone.
Good news and bad news.
Good news is all the lab
workers went home for the night.
Bad news, all the muscle stayed behind.
Looks like the loading docks
are the least guarded entry point.
Least guarded
How many guards we think
that is, more or less?
More, unfortunately.
Which is why Luther and Maria
are gonna focus on the front entry gate,
cause a diversion and draw fire.
- Oh, goody.
- Why do we say, "Draw their fire"?
How about just, "Get shot at"?
How about "Keep them
busy"? Is that good for you?
- Okay.
- GIB: Okay. Good.
Harry, Tucker, you're gonna go in,
find the uranium, and retrieve it, okay?
- We move on my "Go."
- (CHUCKLING)
You got something to say, Tucker?
No, no, no. It's just
reminding me of that, um
final exercise in training.
Remember that?
Tasker and I won first.
Gibson's team came in last.
And what happened? What
was it that happened?
That's right, that's right.
You got the van stuck. (LAUGHING)
- You know what? Screw you.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
- Hey, hey, hey!
- Hey, Gib, it's just a joke.
My man CG still got it. Okay. (LAUGHS)
- I need to talk to you.
- TUCKER: Uh-oh.
(SINGSONGY): Somebody's in trouble.
Okay.
What was that?
It's just like training. Just like it.
- Gib, that was over 20 years ago.
- I told you.
Yeah. Exactly.
And for the last 18 years,
it's been you and me.
Where's Tucker been?
- (SIGHS)
- Huh? Now listen.
Before we get into this,
I want you to remember
who's had your back all these years.
Of course I know who's had
my back all these years.
- Okay.
- The thing is, with Tucker,
there's other factors
involved here that you just
you wouldn't understand, okay?
Oh, yeah? What?
Doesn't matter. Just
Can we get this over with?
♪
Things are getting pretty intense
back there, huh, Operative Tenet?
- Operative Tenet?
- Huh.
Just respecting boundaries.
We probably shouldn't use first names.
I mean, unless you want to discuss it.
We're about to draw fire, so
maybe let's pick this up later?
Any time you're ready, man.
All right.
Drone's up, everyone's in place.
- Mission is a go.
- LUTHER (OVER COMMS): Copy that.
("UNSTOPPABLE" BY MAWR PLAYING)
Here we go, here we go ♪
Here we go again ♪
Tell your ma, tell your pa ♪
Tell your girlfriend ♪
Here we come, here we come ♪
Here we come again ♪
(MEN SHOUTING)
GIB: Okay, Harry. Maria
and Luther's diversion is working.
You and Tucker are up. Go.
Can't stop, can't stop ♪
The unstoppable ♪
Nothing's gonna stand in our way ♪
Can't stop, can't stop ♪
Can't stop the unstoppable ♪
Nothing's gonna stand in our way ♪
Gonna stand in our ♪
Yeah, we're back, yeah, we're back ♪
Yeah, we're back for good ♪
From New York all the
way out to Hollywood ♪
Coming fast, coming fast ♪
Coming, came to play ♪
Spin you round like a hurricane ♪
Move with incredible force ♪
Fall and get back on the horse ♪
Win every battle of course ♪
Better than who came before us. ♪
HARRY: Get it, get it, get it!
TUCKER: The uranium should
be in that vault right there.
HARRY: Yeah, but you
got to crack it first.
Well
just got to bypass these door locks.
Ooh, you got to love these Omega toys.
(SIGHS) Man.
It's good to be back
in action with you, bro.
- It's like the good old days, huh?
- Oh, yeah.
We should be ready to
go in three, two, one.
Yes!
(SLOW BEEPING)
(RAPID BEEPING)
HARRY: I think I found it.
(RAPID BEEPING)
- Got it.
- TUCKER: Whew.
Not bad for a day's work.
Got the uranium,
stopped the Iranians
from getting a nuke.
- North Koreans.
- TUCKER: Huh?
The North Koreans are
buying the uranium.
You said Iranians.
(SCOFFS)
Tucker, what the hell is going on?
Uh, about that
There's been another change of plans.
Tucker, what are you doing?
What are you gonna do? Shoot me?
TUCKER: I don't want to,
but I will if I have to.
See, Harry, I'm in a bit of a bind.
HARRY: Why?
Wait a second.
You stole the uranium
from your company, didn't you?
- And you're doing a deal with the Iranians?
- Yup.
And those Olarescu punks stole it first
and tried to sell it to North
Korea before I could get it back.
Tucker, you don't have to do this.
Actually, I kind of do.
See, I already got paid.
You know if I don't
deliver, I'm a dead man.
You know, I can't let you
walk out of here with that.
(GIGGLES) Listen to the Boy Scout.
You know, at first, I thought
about cutting you in on the action,
but then I met your team, and
saw how much you'd changed.
Ah, ah, ah, ah! Don't get cute, Tasker.
I'm faster and better than you
in every way and you know it.
Now, get inside the vault.
Now.
Now you sit tight.
Okay? Radios don't work in here,
but your team will
figure it out soon enough.
After everything you
and I have been through?
That's exactly what this is about.
Bro, you owe me.
I saved your life.
Now you're saving mine.
That's how friendships work.
Come on, man. Close the door.
(DOOR CLANKS)
Later.
Come on, Tasker. Think. Think, man.
Wait a minute. Do I?
Do I still have the
Ten, nine,
eight, seven,
six, five,
four, three,
two, one
Gib.
(COMM CHIRPS) Gib Tucker betrayed us.
- What?
- What?
He's got the uranium.
(GROANS)
- Maria, keep the guards occupied.
- Copy that.
Luther, you head to the south
exit door and cut Tucker off.
I'm on my way.
Helen, what are you doing?
I'm going out there, Gib.
Tucker betrayed us.
Plus, he used all my guest towels,
he ruined my couch,
and he's giving my son
really bad advice, so
he's not exactly on my good list.
(COCKS GUN)
♪
Tucker, don't move!
- Hey.
- Hey.
LUTHER: We pushed him back.
He's inside the building.
And the door's locked.
Okay, Harry, you have an entire
caravan of security guards
approaching from the east road,
ETA six minutes.
You need to find Tucker,
get the uranium, and get out of there.
Tucker!
(EXHALES SHARPLY)
- You ungrateful bastard.
- Me ungrateful?
You're selling uranium
on the black market.
You're no friend. Put it on the table.
After all I did for you.
After all you did for me? (GROANS)
(BOTH GRUNTING)
("HURRICANE COMING"
BY THE HEAVY PLAYING)
And everybody in the know say ♪
You're running round with trouble ♪
Bringing heat, raising hell ♪
Acting up and busting bubbles ♪
You do this, you know how it ends.
We'll see.
But you better watch out ♪
There's a hurricane coming ♪
You better look out ♪
There's a hurricane coming ♪
You better watch out ♪
Aah!
It's picking up the pace ♪
And it ain't afraid of nothing, no ♪
It ain't afraid of nothing ♪
TUCKER: You know, when I heard
your wife was on the team,
I thought it'd be her
that made you soft.
But it wasn't her. It's Gibson.
It's been him the whole time.
(GROWLS)
(YELLS)
It ain't afraid of nothing ♪
There's a hurricane coming ♪
I guess the kick was fast enough.
♪
GIB: So things all worked out.
The uranium was secured.
Dark Lab was shut down.
And Tucker is on a nice vacation
at a little black site in Bulgaria,
where he belongs.
It's good work, guys.
So
are you gonna talk to Gib, or do I
need to smother you in your sleep?
I'm serious.
I know how to do that now.
Okay. Okay
- Okay. Okay.
- I'm going.
Maria. Can we just talk?
I don't know, can we?
Are you sure there isn't literally
anything else you could do right now?
Okay, okay.
I deserve that.
Well, I was just gonna head over
to the engineering
department and talk to Quinn.
Just (SIGHS) before you do,
you should know the rules.
- Uh-huh.
- They weren't Quinn's.
Oh. Really?
I made them up. Mm-hmm.
I felt bad about us being exes,
and I didn't know how
to talk to you about it,
so now I'm talking to you about it.
So, what did Quinn want
us to chat about then?
She wanted to see if we
could all hang out sometime.
Tell her I would love to.
- Yeah.
- Okay.
Y-You and her can have a chat
about that.
Okay. All right.
Hey.
Baby.
- (CHUCKLES SOFTLY)
- Oh
How's operation "get
Luther to talk about
- his feelings" going?
- (EXHALES)
It's coming along.
How's operation "make
Harry talk to Gib" going?
Mm, we'll see.
- Do you want to get a coffee?
- Yeah.
You know, there's a great
little place right where I do yoga.
- That's perfect.
- Yeah.
Hey.
Can I talk to you for a sec?
Hey, don't worry about it,
Harry. It's all good, man.
No, it's not all good.
Listen, you were right about Tucker.
I was wrong.
But you should know something.
We were on a job back in Kuwait
Tucker saved your life.
I know. I already
know he saved your life.
(LAUGHS SOFTLY)
Of course you already know.
Harry, look, man.
The thing that bothered
me so much about the training exercise
is that you didn't pick
me to be on your team.
All summer we were on the same team.
We get to the final and
I-I got so pissed off
that I stuck the van in the mud.
Next thing you know,
(DEEP VOICE): I'm Conniption Gibson!
Oh, ho, ho.
Gib, the reason why I
didn't put you on my team
is 'cause I was worried
I couldn't do anything on my own
without you there to save my butt.
- Oh
- I was right.
The only reason we won
is 'cause you got stuck.
Tucker said you make me soft.
He's wrong.
You made me better. You make me better.
And just do me a favor, man.
If I ever turn into a guy like Tucker,
just promise me you'll send me
to a supermax prison for life.
(LAUGHING) That I can guarantee.
(BOTH CHUCKLING)
("HURRICANE COMING"
BY THE HEAVY PLAYING)
It ain't afraid of nothing ♪
There's a hurricane coming ♪
So, how did it go with Gib?
It went good. Things are good.
- I talked to him.
- Okay.
All right.
Well, now we just have
to work on these two.
HARRY: What do you mean? They made up.
(GRUNTING)
I don't think that looks like making up.
I told Jake, sometimes as a guy,
you got to do something
to show you care.
Oh, yeah, like beating up an old friend
who betrays your team.
- Yep.
- Mm-hmm.
And by showing your sparring partner
your signature spin kick.
- Harry
- It ain't afraid of nothing ♪
Dude, I had you.
Let's go again, Tasker.
So sweet
I guess.
HARRY: I'm Harry Tasker,
husband, dad, computer salesman,
and for 17 years the most
important person in my life
didn't know I was also something else
Omega Sector's top spy.
HELEN: I'm Helen Tasker,
wife, mom and professor.
After an unfortunate incident
where I found out our
whole life was a lie,
now I'm also a spy.
HARRY: Honey, all
those things are true.
- They're just, you know
- HELEN: What?
HARRY: True lies.
Control, come in. I
got an update for you.
I just breached the central server room.
I got to say, for some
Eastern European thugs,
they run a pretty tight ship.
(SOFT CLATTER)
Oh, the noise? Eh.
It's just a diversion.
You know what they say,
"Where there's smoke
there's probably someone stealing
a hard drive from your server tower."
(HEAVY DOOR OPENS)
Looks like I'm gonna
have to call you back.
I got a couple flies buzzing around.
(GRUNTING)
I got that eternal energy ♪
You don't know what's
standing in front of me ♪
Coming to slay all to my enemies ♪
It's not only me, it's an army ♪
I'm standing on snakes,
whatever the case ♪
'Cause I got the
upper hand, yeah, yeah ♪
I got the power, 24 hours ♪
And that's all seven, yeah ♪
(GRUNTING)
I got that eternal energy ♪
Comin' to slay all my enemies ♪
I got that eternal energy ♪
Comin' to slay all my enemies ♪
I got that eternal energy. ♪
Almost got you. Here we go.
Oh. So you want to play rough, huh?
-
- Come on, come on, come on, come on!
♪
(BEEPS)
Yeah, yeah, I got the hard drive.
(EXCLAIMS) Things are a little bit
more complicated than I thought.
But it's all good.
We just need additional resources.
No, no, no. Don't worry, don't worry.
I know a guy.
His name's Harry Tasker.
All right.
("GOLDEN BOY" BY BRYCE FOX PLAYING)
I want to know what you're thinking ♪
I got a couple secrets too ♪
Bull in a china shop ♪
Tear it up no matter what ♪
Ask me if I give a ♪
(GASPS)
Aren't they being a little rough?
- What?
- Yeah.
HARRY: No. They're boys.
- Are you teaching him secret spy moves?
- It's called techniques, honey.
It's just a little friendly competition.
They look like they're
gonna kill each other, Harry.
Spinning heel kick.
HELEN: Whoa.
(QUIETLY): Yeah.
(GRUNTING)
JAKE: What are you doing?
Okay, is this supposed
to be the friendly part?
Guys, hey, hey, hey. Come on.
Come on, come on. Cool off, cool off.
Yep, yep, yep.
- What's going on?
- That was an illegal kick.
- Oh, you're just a sore loser.
- INSTRUCTOR: Okay.
I got a hundred bucks on my kid.
Harry (CHUCKLES)
I'm not his wife. I'm
just his caretaker.
- I'm a nurse.
- No?
INSTRUCTOR: Harry, Helen.
- Nice to see you.
- (CHUCKLES) Hi.
I apologize if that was
a little much, I think
INSTRUCTOR: No. Jake told me
you've been teaching him
some techniques. Impressive.
Oh, you know, I just
picked up some stuff
- watching Helen's exercise videos.
- (EXCLAIMS)
(CHUCKLES)
Whatever you're doing, it is working.
The rest of the boys can
barely keep up with Jake now.
Spinning heel kick? Very nice.
Well, you see there? No problem.
Okay, well, then why
is Jake all by himself?
- It's just
- WOMAN: That Tasker boy is so aggressive.
Oh. I don't know. It's probably fine.
- Hi, Jakey.
- Good job.
HELEN: Is everything
okay with you and Andy?
Yeah. I'm fine.
I don't know. I feel like
you should go talk to him.
I think there might be
some bruised feelings
that go along with that bruised body?
Do I have to?
- I
- No, you don't have to. Honey, we don't
do the whole "coffee after yoga,
talk about our feelings" thing.
Oh, okay.
(QUIETLY): You guys just read minds?
No. We just get it. Right, Jake?
Yeah, we're good.
- Can we go?
- Yeah. See? It's fine. He's good.
- No, he's sad.
- It's fine.
- No, he's not.
- He's sad.
♪
(GUNSHOTS)
Tasker.
(LAUGHING) Tucker.
- Hey!
- (GROANS)
- It's so good to see you.
- Yeah, man.
The last time I heard
anything about you, you went private,
working for some uranium mining company?
I did and I am.
I ran into a bit of a sich,
reached out to my old Omega peeps.
Trilby gave me the thumbs up
to come back for a special assignment.
Briefing's in the conference room.
- Nice, man.
- Man.
I ain't seen you since Kuwait.
- Kuwait, yeah.
- Mm-hmm.
- Hey, listen, about that
- Ah, whatever, man.
That's ancient history.
I'm just glad to be back.
So I heard there's some big changes.
Your wife is Omega.
- For real?
- Yeah.
- She's part the team. She's doing great.
- Wow.
And my man CG?
- CG
- (CHUCKLING)
Yeah. Well, he goes by "Gib" now.
I know, man, I'm playing.
20 years later, I still got
to teach you how to shoot?
- Oh, yeah?
- Oh, come on.
- You think so, huh?
- Watch this.
- Second place Sam over here.
- Yeah, right.
(TUCKER WHOOPING)
I'm a bad man.
Come on, man. I'll give you the deets.
(LAUGHING)
GIB: Hey, listen up, guys.
Harry's on his way, but I can
catch you up to speed while we wait.
So, we've received some intel
about a big sale of uranium
that's going down.
Now, we got this tip
from an ex-Omega operative
- who's since gone private.
- HELEN: Private?
- You can do that?
- MARIA: Sure. Ex-ops working freelance
for defense contractors,
corporations and that kind of thing.
- So what, you just switch back and forth?
- LUTHER: Well, no.
You hold on to your clearance
in case you hear of anything
that you think we might
need to know about.
Yeah, and the sale of weaponized uranium
to North Korea sure qualifies.
All right, guys. Now,
this is bad. Really bad.
We're gonna need to
tighten up, and make sure
Don't throw a conniption, Gibson.
Everyone, this is Tucker.
We were all in training
together and used to be
on the same team back in the day.
My man, CG!
(GROANS)
The world's greatest van guy.
- (CHUCKLES)
- You still throwing fits?
- Tucker.
- (LAUGHS)
And you must be Harry's lady.
Ms. Tasker, the taskmaster.
Uh, it's Helen, actually.
- Maria Ruiz.
- TUCKER: Wow.
Times have changed.
Omega's got a modeling division now?
(LAUGHS)
- Yes, we do.
- (BOTH LAUGHING)
Luther. You must be support.
You know, Tasker used to do
that for me back in the day.
- Yeah, you wish.
- (LAUGHING)
Okay, okay, sorry to
interrupt the bro-fest,
but, uh, we have a whole lot
of dangerous nuclear material
that we need to locate.
Okay? So we got a briefing video,
- if you just want to take
- TUCKER: No need. I got this.
- It's protocol, Tucker
- Nah, it's simple.
It's simple, I promise.
I worked for a uranium mine when
some Romanian thugs ripped off our ore.
Word is they've had it refined
and are selling it to the North Koreans.
Tucker stole their hard drive
from their underground server farm
and figured out that The
Broker, who's handling the sale,
is gonna be in the D.C. area.
And since the sale is to
a hostile foreign nation,
I knew that bringing in Omega
was the right thing to do.
Okay. So, what's the move?
GIB: Well, Tucker couldn't crack
that hard drive and locate
The Broker, so I'll do that.
Helen, you're in charge of
any translation that's necessary.
Maria, Luther, you're gonna
be on gear duty on this one.
- And
- And Tasker and I will come up
- with an action plan.
- Yes, we will.
- Should we hit the range again?
- TUCKER: Let's do it.
(SCOFFS) Right.
Let's get to work, guys.
MARIA: Did you ever read
about that guy in the training files?
Tucker?
Yeah, you know, he still holds the
time record for the obstacle course.
And for disciplinary infractions.
Well, they made him an agent,
so couldn't have been that bad.
Hey, hey, hey. Sorry I'm late.
- Hey.
- Hi.
I have some exciting
new gear to show you.
MARIA: A cell phone?
- I'm not sure that's new.
- (QUINN CHUCKLES)
Right.
No. But it's not just a cell phone.
It's an ionization chamber.
Uh detects radioactive stuff?
Oh, yeah, right.
Also, this
Oh, right, to wash off the radiation.
QUINN: Good guess,
but no. It's an explosive.
It's modified nitroglycerin.
Expose this liquid to
oxygen for ten seconds.
And three, two, one
(CHUCKLES) That's awesome.
- You like?
- Uh-huh.
Yes! Great.
Okay. I'll have bottles
made for the entire team,
have them sent down to Equipment.
Maybe you and Maria can have a chat?
Bye.
(DOOR CLOSES)
Chat?
What does she, uh
want us to chat about?
No, it's just, it's
nothing. It's just, um
I think she just wants us
to chat because that's a
normal thing that we
normally do. Mm-hmm.
Yeah.
(MUTTERS, GROANS)
They need me in Logistics.
- Uh, I
- So I got to
I didn't hear your phone buzz.
- Yeah. I'll talk to you later.
- Oh, okay. Yeah.
Chat later.
Hey, Gib.
- Hey.
- What's up with this Tucker guy?
Not my favorite person.
Mm. Why does he call you CG?
- You didn't look happy when he said that.
- 'Cause I'm not happy about it
because it stands for
"Conniption Gibson."
I got angry one time 20 years ago
and the guy brings it up
every single time I see him.
(GROANS SOFTLY) Yeah,
he seems like an overgrown jock.
Definitely a little annoying,
but probably harmless.
Yeah, try reckless and selfish.
Okay, here we go,
here we go, here we go.
- Mm-hmm?
- I just cracked the firewall.
The Broker's getting picked up at
an apartment in Alexandria tonight.
We should let everyone know.
Okay, but I don't think we should
push through "reckless and selfish."
Should we sit this guy down
and have a talk with him?
No, you don't talk to a guy like Tucker.
Okay, well, then maybe
Harry can make him better.
Or he'll make Harry worse.
He brings out the
stupid teenager in him.
- Always has.
- (CHUCKLES) Okay.
It can't be that bad.
(WHOOPING)
How about that?
- Rematch.
- TUCKER: How about that?
- Run it back.
- Come on!
- HARRY: Let's go again.
- Harry. Gib cracked the server.
We go after The Broker tonight.
That's great. That's
great. Good job. Here we go.
- Double or nothing.
- TUCKER: All right, baby.
- You were saying?
- HARRY: Rematch.
TUCKER: Apparently you
like losing. Come on.
- Hey
- HARRY: Come on.
According to the communications
I found on the hard drive,
The Broker's getting picked up
tonight by a small security detail.
The plan is, we go in, bag him,
and bring him back to
Omega for questioning.
- Got it?
- Got it.
This is in case we need
some extra firepower.
Quinn's newest invention.
- Hand sanitizer?
- LUTHER: No.
It looks like hand sanitizer,
but it explodes.
What if we accidentally
use it as hand sanitizer?
LUTHER: Oh. Um
I guess we could just put
it in different bottles.
Then it won't look like hand sanitizer.
It would just be exploding goo.
But it it kills 99% of all bad guys.
Don't worry, Tasker doesn't like to get
- his hands dirty anyway.
- I don't need to 'cause I work
- fast and clean.
- Oh, really? More like clean up
since you were always
coming in after me?
- (SCOFFS)
- GIB: Can we focus on the mission,
- please, guys?
- TUCKER: Ooh.
Is Conniption Gibson about
to go ballistic on us?
LUTHER: I just got it.
CG, Conniption Gibson.
I We'll keep suiting up.
Let's move. Check your straps, people.
We've got a weapons broker to nab.
♪
- Strap.
- Oh, um, Helen?
Would you mind checking
Maria's straps? I have
- I just need to
- HELEN: Oh.
Yeah.
- Got you.
- Oh, thank you.
Let's go get some bad guys.
Okay.
I got the master plan ♪
Yeah ♪
I got the master plan ♪
Yo, whoo! ♪
I got the master plan ♪
Yeah ♪
GIB: So The Broker'll come out
as soon as his security detail arrives.
Remember, we're going in nice and quiet.
Nobody even needs to know
that we're here. Got it?
Got it.
Tucker?
You're part of this, too. Got it?
Yes, CG. Nice and quiet.
Got it.
GIB: Thank you.
♪
What?
Harry?
What was that?
What, that thing with Gib and Tucker?
- Mm-hmm.
- Yeah, uh, uh, listen.
I know Tucker can be
a bit much sometimes,
but it's one job, it'll take a few days.
I don't think Gib sees it that way.
HARRY: Yeah, well, Gib's
ticked about something
that happened over 20 years ago.
In training, we used to pick teams
for exercises every week.
Well, one time, Tucker and
I were a team and we won,
and Gib's mad about it or something.
- I don't know.
- Okay, well, have you talked to him
- about it or something?
- It'll blow over.
Gib wants the job done,
and Tucker is the guy to do it.
Oh, by the way, I said he
could use our guest room.
(CHUCKLES): What? Huh?
TUCKER: Tasker, come
on. Be right there, Tuck.
Babe, it'll be great. You'll see.
TUCKER: Let's boogie, baby.
I don't know about you, but
I'm ready for some action.
LUTHER: Looks all clear.
MARIA: So
Are we gonna talk about
whatever this Quinn thing is?
- There's no Quinn thing.
- Come on.
You can talk to me.
- There's nothing to talk about.
- Okay, tell me this,
every time we gear up for years,
I do your straps, you do mine,
and then you kind of
tap-tap my shoulder.
Today? No straps. No tap-tap.
- Since we used to date
- Mm-hmm.
Quinn thought it might
be best if there was less
tapping.
So Quinn made a rule.
Because she's uncomfortable.
Hey, Gib, just confirming I need to be
in the same surveillance position?
'Cause I could totally sort of get out
and kind of run the perimeter, scope.
Nope, you're good.
Just pulling up surveillance feeds now.
Cool, that's awesome. This is awesome.
We're gonna be this is great.
Cool, cool.
All right, Harry.
On my go, you move in
and grab The Broker.
All right, Maria and Luther
on fire support if necessary.
Let's make this nice and clean.
Moving into position now.
Okay, don't forget The
Broker's Romanian, Harry.
So to say, "Stay calm, we
won't hurt you," it's
Stai calm nu te vom rani.
Stai calm nu te vom rani. Got it.
- What?
- TUCKER: Bro? Seriously?
"Stee cohm vin" fricking
whatever? (SCOFFS)
She's a languages expert.
Oh, so we talk to bad guys now?
Why don't you ask her how
to offer him a foot massage?
What's with this "nice and clean"?
We gonna chat with The Broker
and put him down for a nap?
- Gib knows what he's doing.
- So do we, man.
We used to run in there, guns blazing.
I was Jordan and you were Pippen.
Whoa! I was Jordan.
Uh, well, now you're Dickey Simpkins.
- Who?
- Exactly.
GIB: Guys I got vehicles approaching.
- Oh, this is bad.
- Harry, we have a problem.
The Broker's security
detail is too beefy.
We need to pull back. Abort.
Abort? You can't be serious.
I am not sending you
in against a dozen guys.
Why not? This is our chance.
We cannot call it off.
No. We fall back,
tail the security team,
- and regroup.
- Tucker, it's Gib's call.
- (COMMS CHIRP)
- Gibson's in the van.
We're on the ground.
Come on, man, you know
we can take these guys.
Unless you got soft.
Soft? I am so not soft.
All right, well, then prove it.
The Broker's coming out.
- Let's go.
- (COMMS CHIRP)
- Harry!
- Gib
we got this. We're going in.
Damn it!
Luther, Maria, cover them.
LUTHER: What? I thought
you said, "Abort."
GIB: I did. Go!
Weekend, smash it up, smash it up ♪
Smash it up, oh ♪
Yeah ♪
(SHOUTING IN ROMANIAN)
Clear a path for them.
Is Quinn gonna be okay
with us taking cover
- behind the same wall?
- Not funny.
Monday, Tuesday,
giving me the blues day ♪
If I had to choose
I'd spend 'em in bed ♪
Wednesday, Thursday,
make me want to burst day ♪
Someone get the nurse,
I'm losing my head ♪
Whoa, I want to explode ♪
Sitting at my desk
just staring at the wall ♪
Whoa, I want to explode ♪
Get the shots ready
for a 40-bar crawl ♪
Harry, "Surrender or I'll shoot"
is "preda te sau trag."
He's not listening.
Harry, what the hell are you doing?
It's okay. We're cutting them off.
(GRUNTING)
Smash it up, smash
it up, smash it up ♪
TUCKER: Broker's on the run!
Smash it up, smash it up ♪
I got him.
Hey!
It's the weekend ♪
GIB: Come on, come on, come on, come on!
Come on, come on!
Come on, Tucker, let's go.
Go, go, go!
Weekend ♪
Weekend, smash it up ♪
- Weekend, weekend ♪
- Smash it up ♪
- Weekend ♪
- Smash it up ♪
Oh ♪
Yeah! ♪
That was reckless and stupid.
You endangered an Omega mission.
- You mean the successful mission?
- You know, Tucker,
this isn't like training, okay?
You can't just go rogue and go
off and do whatever you want to do.
You're messing with my team now.
Oh, your team? Tasker, you hearing this?
All right. Can we just cool down?
We're all friends here.
Were some mistakes made?
Yes. They were. But we got our guy.
- It's all good.
- GIB: No. Harry, it's not all good.
How am I supposed to run
tactics if nobody listens?
You mean take orders?
- I brought this job to Omega, remember that.
- GIB: Exactly.
You brought the job to Omega
because you no longer work at Omega.
All right. All right, all right.
Hey, guys, let's just calm down.
We got our guy. We got The Broker.
Can we just finish
this? And let's remember,
we're on the same team.
Who's the other team?
North Koreans building nukes, right?
Well, our team isn't
doing so good right now
because The Broker's
not giving us anything.
His English isn't great.
We tried to talk to him
in Romanian but we didn't get very far.
I even tried flirting,
but I'm not his cup of tea.
TUCKER: Uh, just a thought
from the not-Omega guy
what if I try?
- (IMITATES BUZZER)
- TUCKER: Look, I'm just saying
I know all the players,
what buttons to push.
And like Harry said,
if we don't move fast,
things are gonna get spicy
on the Korean Peninsula.
No. No. It's got to be by the book.
You think I'm gonna go in there
and start waterboarding the guy?
I was with you in interrogation
training, Mr. Whatever Works.
So yeah, yeah, you're a
little waterboardy, Tucker.
Okay, Gib, I get it.
Your show, your way.
But if you want the intel
Gib he might be our best shot.
It's got to be by the book.
- Tucker?
- Of course, bro, you know me.
(KEYPAD CHIRPS)
Okay.
Listen
I know the Olarescu
Clan hired you to broker
a sale of uranium to the North Koreans.
What I don't know, is where
the uranium is being held.
Care to fill me in?
I care to spit on your mother.
He said the same thing to me.
Protecting your buddies? Admirable.
(EXHALES)
Once they find out that we grabbed you,
they're gonna kill you just in case.
If you want to protect someone,
you may want to protect yourself.
Drink? Yeah, why not.
Okay. Water is better
than waterboarding.
Guys, he's not that bad.
Quit making excuses, Harry.
As far as I'm concerned, you're
an even bigger problem than he is.
- Me?
- GIB: Yeah, you.
If he doesn't listen, fine.
Whatever. He's not Omega.
But you?
Gib, it was a misunderstanding.
It's such not a big deal.
Hey, you guys
are you seeing this? He's whispering
sweet nothings, I hope into his ear.
What is he saying?
- TUCKER: Okay.
- HELEN: Is he uncuffing him?
- Unbelievable!
- HELEN: Okay.
(KEYPAD CHIRPS)
All right. That's it.
I've had enough of this.
What are you doing? Hey, man.
(GRUNTING)
Tucker!
(GROANING)
- (ALARM RINGS)
- GIB: Tucker, help.
Tell me what I want to know.
Tucker, what are you doing?
Tucker, give me a hand.
You hear that? He's
gonna cut your hand off.
That what you want?
We just got out of
debrief. What's happening?
They hit the emergency lock.
Can't we override this somehow?
(MUFFLED GRUNTING)
LUTHER: Control, there's a
problem in the interrogation room.
We need the bypass codes now.
Talk! Tell me where it is.
Tell me or you're dead!
- Gib, you okay?
- GIB: Yeah, I'm fine. I'm fine.
Hey, Luther, Maria. Get him to holding.
(WHOOPING) That was awesome!
No, it wasn't.
It was not awesome! He attacked me.
- Why didn't you stop him?
- TUCKER: That would've ruined it.
He had to believe that
you were gonna kill him.
HELEN: What is happening?
- I-I'm confused here, Tuck?
- TUCKER: I told The Broker
that Gib was an assassin.
The Omega executioner.
You did what?
Bro, I knew if I got you riled up,
that you'd go berserk
like you always do.
And you did not disappoint.
(SIGHS)
What happened to "by the book," man?
That was by the book.
I was good spy, you were bad spy.
He was afraid of you,
so he talked to me.
HELEN: Uh, no.
Shouldn't the bad spy
know that he's the bad spy?
What if something had happened, Tuck?
- Yeah.
- I would have jumped in.
Come on, man, you know how this works.
If you want to make an omelet,
sometimes you got to tell one egg
the other egg is gonna
strangle it to death.
You're not eggs. You're people.
- Man
- Okay, Gib. Look, I'm sorry, man.
I should've let you in on the game plan.
But hey, now we know
where the uranium is, so
maybe we were all right.
I don't think it works like that.
All right, look. I mean
This was not ideal, but
we got what we needed.
That's exactly what I'm talking about.
Now, all I got to do is hit
up my contacts in the region,
find out the location of The
Dark Lab and we are almost home.
Same team.
Same team.
- (EXHALES SOFTLY)
- Oh, Helen.
HARRY: Honey, how can you
still be mad about Tucker?
I get that you have fun
with the guy, and that
he's an old friend, but
he did trick a criminal
into attacking your best friend.
Oh, come on. Gib's twice his size.
Besides, it's not that simple.
Well, what's complicated about it?
- Why do you keep defending this guy?
- (EXHALES)
Honey
Tucker saved my life.
We were two new young
operatives, and he was the best.
He had his whole career in front of him.
Well, what happened?
We were on a job in Kuwait.
And I got pinned down in a night market.
They ordered the rest
of the team to pull out.
Tucker disobeyed.
He came back, guns blazing,
and he got me out of there.
Helen, he saved my life.
After that, he wouldn't take
the demotion, so he just left.
His career was over before it started.
Well, I get that you owe him
Honey, I wouldn't be here
if it wasn't for Tucker.
No marriage, no kids,
no friendship with Gib.
Just a promising young operative dead.
- Well, does Gib know any of this?
- No.
The mission details were sealed.
- Only me and Tucker know.
- Okay, well
I'm trying to be supportive.
I mean, Tucker is using
all of our guest towels
right now, but, you know,
Gib is family, he's your best friend.
And I know you don't do the
whole "talk about your feelings
- over coffee after yoga," but I'm sure
- Um
- Well, come on, Gib gets it.
- I'm not so sure.
And as far as Tucker goes,
he needs to figure out
- that he can't just do whatever he wants.
- (GLASS SHATTERING)
HELEN: Jakey, you okay?
HARRY: What are you guys doing?
Yeah, sorry about the noise.
Jakey here got a little off target.
Man, he's got some power
in that roundhouse kick.
Are those my throw pillows?
Tucker was showing me
some new moves, Dad.
He said he taught you
everything you know.
Oh, it's actually I
taught him everything.
- (SCOFFS)
- HELEN: Okay.
Jake, I thought you were
going to Andy's tonight?
Oh, yeah, I kind of bailed on that.
I thought you two made up.
Tucker said I shouldn't go.
Yeah, forget that guy.
A real friend can roll with a kick.
- Yah!
- (GRUNTS)
(TUCKER WHOOPING, LAUGHING)
Nice.
Dad's signature move.
- Really?
- TUCKER: Uh-huh.
Did you guys ever fight?
Uh, we sparred a couple times
back when Tucker was
selling computers, yeah.
Who won?
Let's just say your dad's kick
was never quite fast enough.
- Oh, is that right?
- TUCKER: Uh-huh.
- Okay. Come on, now!
- Oh, no, Mr. Man.
My pillows have suffered enough.
- I'll get the pillows from my bed.
- Oh, that's not what I meant.
- (TUCKER LAUGHS)
- (PHONE BUZZING)
Boom.
Old contact came through.
Found the location
of The Dark Lab.
Who's going to Moldova?
Come on.
Right, yeah. Moldova
with Tucker.
♪
GIB: Using the intel
from Tucker's contact,
we were able to locate The Dark Lab.
Turns out it's an old office building
the Olarescus retrofitted
as a weapons facility.
We need to find a way in,
take out the opposition, and
retrieve the stolen uranium
before they sell it
to the North Koreans.
All right. I got some
scout photos from the drone.
Good news and bad news.
Good news is all the lab
workers went home for the night.
Bad news, all the muscle stayed behind.
Looks like the loading docks
are the least guarded entry point.
Least guarded
How many guards we think
that is, more or less?
More, unfortunately.
Which is why Luther and Maria
are gonna focus on the front entry gate,
cause a diversion and draw fire.
- Oh, goody.
- Why do we say, "Draw their fire"?
How about just, "Get shot at"?
How about "Keep them
busy"? Is that good for you?
- Okay.
- GIB: Okay. Good.
Harry, Tucker, you're gonna go in,
find the uranium, and retrieve it, okay?
- We move on my "Go."
- (CHUCKLING)
You got something to say, Tucker?
No, no, no. It's just
reminding me of that, um
final exercise in training.
Remember that?
Tasker and I won first.
Gibson's team came in last.
And what happened? What
was it that happened?
That's right, that's right.
You got the van stuck. (LAUGHING)
- You know what? Screw you.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
- Hey, hey, hey!
- Hey, Gib, it's just a joke.
My man CG still got it. Okay. (LAUGHS)
- I need to talk to you.
- TUCKER: Uh-oh.
(SINGSONGY): Somebody's in trouble.
Okay.
What was that?
It's just like training. Just like it.
- Gib, that was over 20 years ago.
- I told you.
Yeah. Exactly.
And for the last 18 years,
it's been you and me.
Where's Tucker been?
- (SIGHS)
- Huh? Now listen.
Before we get into this,
I want you to remember
who's had your back all these years.
Of course I know who's had
my back all these years.
- Okay.
- The thing is, with Tucker,
there's other factors
involved here that you just
you wouldn't understand, okay?
Oh, yeah? What?
Doesn't matter. Just
Can we get this over with?
♪
Things are getting pretty intense
back there, huh, Operative Tenet?
- Operative Tenet?
- Huh.
Just respecting boundaries.
We probably shouldn't use first names.
I mean, unless you want to discuss it.
We're about to draw fire, so
maybe let's pick this up later?
Any time you're ready, man.
All right.
Drone's up, everyone's in place.
- Mission is a go.
- LUTHER (OVER COMMS): Copy that.
("UNSTOPPABLE" BY MAWR PLAYING)
Here we go, here we go ♪
Here we go again ♪
Tell your ma, tell your pa ♪
Tell your girlfriend ♪
Here we come, here we come ♪
Here we come again ♪
(MEN SHOUTING)
GIB: Okay, Harry. Maria
and Luther's diversion is working.
You and Tucker are up. Go.
Can't stop, can't stop ♪
The unstoppable ♪
Nothing's gonna stand in our way ♪
Can't stop, can't stop ♪
Can't stop the unstoppable ♪
Nothing's gonna stand in our way ♪
Gonna stand in our ♪
Yeah, we're back, yeah, we're back ♪
Yeah, we're back for good ♪
From New York all the
way out to Hollywood ♪
Coming fast, coming fast ♪
Coming, came to play ♪
Spin you round like a hurricane ♪
Move with incredible force ♪
Fall and get back on the horse ♪
Win every battle of course ♪
Better than who came before us. ♪
HARRY: Get it, get it, get it!
TUCKER: The uranium should
be in that vault right there.
HARRY: Yeah, but you
got to crack it first.
Well
just got to bypass these door locks.
Ooh, you got to love these Omega toys.
(SIGHS) Man.
It's good to be back
in action with you, bro.
- It's like the good old days, huh?
- Oh, yeah.
We should be ready to
go in three, two, one.
Yes!
(SLOW BEEPING)
(RAPID BEEPING)
HARRY: I think I found it.
(RAPID BEEPING)
- Got it.
- TUCKER: Whew.
Not bad for a day's work.
Got the uranium,
stopped the Iranians
from getting a nuke.
- North Koreans.
- TUCKER: Huh?
The North Koreans are
buying the uranium.
You said Iranians.
(SCOFFS)
Tucker, what the hell is going on?
Uh, about that
There's been another change of plans.
Tucker, what are you doing?
What are you gonna do? Shoot me?
TUCKER: I don't want to,
but I will if I have to.
See, Harry, I'm in a bit of a bind.
HARRY: Why?
Wait a second.
You stole the uranium
from your company, didn't you?
- And you're doing a deal with the Iranians?
- Yup.
And those Olarescu punks stole it first
and tried to sell it to North
Korea before I could get it back.
Tucker, you don't have to do this.
Actually, I kind of do.
See, I already got paid.
You know if I don't
deliver, I'm a dead man.
You know, I can't let you
walk out of here with that.
(GIGGLES) Listen to the Boy Scout.
You know, at first, I thought
about cutting you in on the action,
but then I met your team, and
saw how much you'd changed.
Ah, ah, ah, ah! Don't get cute, Tasker.
I'm faster and better than you
in every way and you know it.
Now, get inside the vault.
Now.
Now you sit tight.
Okay? Radios don't work in here,
but your team will
figure it out soon enough.
After everything you
and I have been through?
That's exactly what this is about.
Bro, you owe me.
I saved your life.
Now you're saving mine.
That's how friendships work.
Come on, man. Close the door.
(DOOR CLANKS)
Later.
Come on, Tasker. Think. Think, man.
Wait a minute. Do I?
Do I still have the
Ten, nine,
eight, seven,
six, five,
four, three,
two, one
Gib.
(COMM CHIRPS) Gib Tucker betrayed us.
- What?
- What?
He's got the uranium.
(GROANS)
- Maria, keep the guards occupied.
- Copy that.
Luther, you head to the south
exit door and cut Tucker off.
I'm on my way.
Helen, what are you doing?
I'm going out there, Gib.
Tucker betrayed us.
Plus, he used all my guest towels,
he ruined my couch,
and he's giving my son
really bad advice, so
he's not exactly on my good list.
(COCKS GUN)
♪
Tucker, don't move!
- Hey.
- Hey.
LUTHER: We pushed him back.
He's inside the building.
And the door's locked.
Okay, Harry, you have an entire
caravan of security guards
approaching from the east road,
ETA six minutes.
You need to find Tucker,
get the uranium, and get out of there.
Tucker!
(EXHALES SHARPLY)
- You ungrateful bastard.
- Me ungrateful?
You're selling uranium
on the black market.
You're no friend. Put it on the table.
After all I did for you.
After all you did for me? (GROANS)
(BOTH GRUNTING)
("HURRICANE COMING"
BY THE HEAVY PLAYING)
And everybody in the know say ♪
You're running round with trouble ♪
Bringing heat, raising hell ♪
Acting up and busting bubbles ♪
You do this, you know how it ends.
We'll see.
But you better watch out ♪
There's a hurricane coming ♪
You better look out ♪
There's a hurricane coming ♪
You better watch out ♪
Aah!
It's picking up the pace ♪
And it ain't afraid of nothing, no ♪
It ain't afraid of nothing ♪
TUCKER: You know, when I heard
your wife was on the team,
I thought it'd be her
that made you soft.
But it wasn't her. It's Gibson.
It's been him the whole time.
(GROWLS)
(YELLS)
It ain't afraid of nothing ♪
There's a hurricane coming ♪
I guess the kick was fast enough.
♪
GIB: So things all worked out.
The uranium was secured.
Dark Lab was shut down.
And Tucker is on a nice vacation
at a little black site in Bulgaria,
where he belongs.
It's good work, guys.
So
are you gonna talk to Gib, or do I
need to smother you in your sleep?
I'm serious.
I know how to do that now.
Okay. Okay
- Okay. Okay.
- I'm going.
Maria. Can we just talk?
I don't know, can we?
Are you sure there isn't literally
anything else you could do right now?
Okay, okay.
I deserve that.
Well, I was just gonna head over
to the engineering
department and talk to Quinn.
Just (SIGHS) before you do,
you should know the rules.
- Uh-huh.
- They weren't Quinn's.
Oh. Really?
I made them up. Mm-hmm.
I felt bad about us being exes,
and I didn't know how
to talk to you about it,
so now I'm talking to you about it.
So, what did Quinn want
us to chat about then?
She wanted to see if we
could all hang out sometime.
Tell her I would love to.
- Yeah.
- Okay.
Y-You and her can have a chat
about that.
Okay. All right.
Hey.
Baby.
- (CHUCKLES SOFTLY)
- Oh
How's operation "get
Luther to talk about
- his feelings" going?
- (EXHALES)
It's coming along.
How's operation "make
Harry talk to Gib" going?
Mm, we'll see.
- Do you want to get a coffee?
- Yeah.
You know, there's a great
little place right where I do yoga.
- That's perfect.
- Yeah.
Hey.
Can I talk to you for a sec?
Hey, don't worry about it,
Harry. It's all good, man.
No, it's not all good.
Listen, you were right about Tucker.
I was wrong.
But you should know something.
We were on a job back in Kuwait
Tucker saved your life.
I know. I already
know he saved your life.
(LAUGHS SOFTLY)
Of course you already know.
Harry, look, man.
The thing that bothered
me so much about the training exercise
is that you didn't pick
me to be on your team.
All summer we were on the same team.
We get to the final and
I-I got so pissed off
that I stuck the van in the mud.
Next thing you know,
(DEEP VOICE): I'm Conniption Gibson!
Oh, ho, ho.
Gib, the reason why I
didn't put you on my team
is 'cause I was worried
I couldn't do anything on my own
without you there to save my butt.
- Oh
- I was right.
The only reason we won
is 'cause you got stuck.
Tucker said you make me soft.
He's wrong.
You made me better. You make me better.
And just do me a favor, man.
If I ever turn into a guy like Tucker,
just promise me you'll send me
to a supermax prison for life.
(LAUGHING) That I can guarantee.
(BOTH CHUCKLING)
("HURRICANE COMING"
BY THE HEAVY PLAYING)
It ain't afraid of nothing ♪
There's a hurricane coming ♪
So, how did it go with Gib?
It went good. Things are good.
- I talked to him.
- Okay.
All right.
Well, now we just have
to work on these two.
HARRY: What do you mean? They made up.
(GRUNTING)
I don't think that looks like making up.
I told Jake, sometimes as a guy,
you got to do something
to show you care.
Oh, yeah, like beating up an old friend
who betrays your team.
- Yep.
- Mm-hmm.
And by showing your sparring partner
your signature spin kick.
- Harry
- It ain't afraid of nothing ♪
Dude, I had you.
Let's go again, Tasker.
So sweet
I guess.