Space Precinct (1994) s01e16 Episode Script

Hate Street

- the name's Brogan, lieutenant Brogan.
For 20 years, I was with the n.
Y.
P.
D.
Now Well, let's just say "I've transferred to another precinct.
" - No, skog, it's not fair! - That's right-- Ah! Come on, tanni-- aha! And again-- That was a good one! - Shoot! - And fire! Oh! - I got you! I got you! - Prepare to die, little sister! Here I come-- ah! Oh! Hit me right in the face, huh-- I'm gonna get ya! - Mommy-- Mommy! - Let's go-- Skog's getting me! I got you! - All right, chicken.
Ha-Ha-- Ho-Ho! - I got ya! - Hey, yah! - Mommy-- Mommy! - Come back and face the enemy.
- not in the shop, children.
- Got ya! - I'm very sorry-- I'm very sorry.
- It's not fair, mom.
- Life's not fair.
You shouldn't be out there anyway.
Get in the back.
You're bothering the customers.
It's not safe for xyronites out there.
You know that.
- This isn't a life for them.
It's a prison.
Don't be so hard on them, tropek.
They're only children.
- and this is a business.
- I know, but it's hard for them to be stuck back there with nothing to do! [Speaking foreign language.]
- drop it, Maya.
Oh, uh, if there's anything you need, sir, please feel free to ask.
The, uh, archimes are especially good today, sir.
- I'm looking for something fresh.
- Oh, they're all as fresh as a green snowflake.
- These look diseased.
- Oh, no, sir.
No, these are the best in demeter city.
- These look diseased to you? - Hey, I wouldn't let a lizard rat eat garbage like that! - And they smell just like a filthy, stinking xyrite.
- I'm a xyronite, sir, and I don't appreciate that word here or anyplace else.
- Hey, the little disease-Carrying xyrite doesn't like the word! - I'm afraid I'm gonna have to ask you to leave, sir.
Maya, go call the police.
- You know what I think about xyrites trying to infect the whole of altor by Peddling rotten fruit? - No, please! - There.
- No! - I just saved a dozen lives.
- and I just saved two more! - Hey-- Get out of here! Leave us alone! - You'll die for that, crater face! - No! - You little vermin! - Leave us alone! - Destroy it-- tear it apart! Get him! Get the xyrites out! No more disease on altor! - Leave us alone.
Please stop.
- Ten seconds! - Come on, guys-- Let's get out of here.
- Ten seconds! - No! - Come on-- Let's get outta here.
- Ugh-- Ah! - Let's go-- Come on! - Come on! Let's get outta here! - No! - Children! - Robert, no! Robert, come back! - Children! - Yeah! - He kept saying We should go back to xyron, but I said, "No.
"no-- People are good.
"they wouldn't do anything.
" Now, he's gone.
The children are gone.
They're all gone.
- Yes, ma'am.
We know-- We're sorry.
- Mrs.
Tropek, can you give us a description of any of the attackers? - Gone-- All gone.
- Come on-- One drink won't hurt, will it? - I gotta get home.
- What's the hurry? Doesn't your husband ever get home late? - in the first place, Dr.
Eastman, my children won't be home late.
And in the second place, you're a worm.
- Yeah, but a really nice worm.
Come on, just one drink.
- I'll think about it.
Hmm-- Nah.
- Paging Dr.
Eastman.
Paging dr.
Eastman.
- Mrs.
Tropek? Mrs.
Tropek, please-- We need your help.
- We need to catch these people.
- What time is it? - Uh, no-- No.
It's-It's all right, mrs.
Tropek.
- I have to make dinner! - It's okay-- It's okay.
- No-- You don't understand! - Nurse-- nurse! - Calm down-- Calm down-- It's all right.
- You don't understand! - Calm down-- Calm down.
- My family doesn't know where I am-- They'll be worried.
- Everything will be fine.
- Please-- I have to go home.
- Calm down.
- Oh, my family needs me! - Can I get a doctor here? Look, is there any chance of getting any attention? Hello? Is anybody at home? - After all these years, you still smell like gardenias.
How ya doin', Erika? - Why, Patrick Brogan! You old honey bunch, you! Mmm.
- Mmm.
- Come on-- the drinks are on me.
We gotta catch up on the last 20 years! - Uh.
- Hey-- Hey! Nurse, what's the chance of getting my clothes back? I gotta get outta here! - The doctor thinks you should remain here for observation, ma'am.
You've had a minor concussion.
- Well, give me two aspirin.
And hand on heaven, you know, I'm as good as new.
Do I look sick to you, doll? - Wait a minute-- Wait a minute.
You're not the unidentified woman with mild Concussion they brought in with mrs.
Tropek? What the hell you doing at a race riot? You're not some mindless bigot.
- I was shopping.
- Coincidence? - Exactly, just my luck.
- Right-- You're trying to tell me a woman in your profession-- - Oh, you've heard about that, huh? - Uh-Huh-- Yeah.
Just happens to be on altor and just happens to be at the location of a major incident.
Erika, you better come clean with me.
- Well, it wouldn't be the first time.
Remember my big claw foot bathtub? - I'm not playing games here, Erika.
Talk to me.
- Why-- What you gonna do? Take me down to the station house and beat it out of me? - Whatever it takes.
- Penny for your thoughts.
Altor to Jack.
- Do you know who that it is in there with Brogan and podly? - Mother abbess of demeter convent? - Close.
It's Erika Brandt, famous bounty Hunter.
- Oh, that would've been my second guess.
- Do you know that Brogan knew her back at nypd and never told me? I know all about her-- Read about her in "guns and lasers.
" This woman is amazing.
- What was she, mercenary of the month? - You know, you just don't appreciate fine literature.
- Name's Burl flak.
He's wanted on Planet Danae for a series of hate crimes, including murder.
He jumped bail.
- So, if you can find him and return him before his bail is forfeit, you collect ten percent? - Twenty.
- Hey! - It's the free enterprise system-- Ain't it just great? - So, um, you think flak was involved in the attack on the xyrite store.
- Oh, well, I don't know for sure, Brogan.
I mean, the truth is I'm not even sure that flak's really on altor.
I'm just following up a tip from an informant.
So, if you'll excuse me, boys, I have work to do.
- Miss Brandt! You may earn more than the police, but you are subject to the laws of altor.
If flak has committed a crime here in demeter city, he belongs to us first.
- Why, of course he does, captain, if you can catch him first.
- Now, you listen to me.
If you so much as litter or spit on the light walk-- - No need to worry, cap.
Pure as the driven sludge, that's me.
You just ask my old friend, Patrick Brogan.
Well, it's been just this side of Paradise.
- Now, listen, Brogan.
The last thing we need in demeter city, right now, is a racist like flak.
If he's on the planet, I want him! Just you make sure you get to him before she does, huh? - Miss Brandt.
- Well, hello, handsome.
- I was wondering, since you're new in town, maybe sometime you'd like to get a bite to eat or something.
You know, I'd love to hear all about your old experiences.
- I think you'd be more interested in New experiences.
Maybe I'll give you a call sometime.
- hell of a woman.
- I believe, on your scale, she would rate at least a nine, Officer haldane.
- Wrong, slomo.
- that's an 11.
- Ah, we spent all day on the planet.
Four hours of trudging through green sludge.
Then, we got called down to the fire bombing-- a family of xyronites.
It was really awful.
- Yeah, I saw that on the news.
- Yeah.
- Tough day, huh? - Yeah.
- hmm.
So, anything else happen? - No, not that I can think of.
- So, that wasn't you I saw kissing Erika Brandt in the hospital? - I just ran into her.
- I saw.
- You just ran into her right on the lips.
- Honey, she surprised me.
- Oh, come on-- You don't really think-- - What-- just because you used to lust after that man-Eater-- - Honey, I went out with her a few times.
- with the morals of an alley cat.
- It's ancient history-- Honey, I hardly knew you then.
- Why should I care-- I don't care.
- Good.
- hmm.
- Dr.
Chan, just answer the questions.
- Dr.
Chan, five years ago, the health department revoked your license to practice medicine.
How do you earn a living now? - I retained some savings from better years.
- You never practice medicine? - Certainly not.
That would be illegal.
- But you practice your, uh, political interests? - What are you implying? - Aw, get off it, doc! We read your files-- It's right here! You know what it says? "Dr.
Taiko Chan, rabid anti-Xyronite.
" Well? - Those parasites brought xyron fever onto this planet.
Once upon a time, I had two dear, lovely children until the xyronites came.
- We know about your children-- We understand your grief.
- You could not begin to understand my grief! - Huh.
- My whole life has fallen apart-- my home, my practice.
The xyronites destroyed it all.
- So, it made you a drunk, too? - Doc, uh, yesterday, by any chance, did you treat anybody for Blunt object injuries? - As you pointed out, I have lost my license.
- Answer the question.
- I told you before-- I know nothing about such matters.
- What about the location of Burl flak? What do you know about that? - Uh, lieutenant, I got an urgent message for Dr.
Chan.
Your wife's called five times.
She's starting to get frantic.
- Oh, dear.
Oh, um-- - How does she know you were here? - Oh, uh, occasionally, I, uh, lose my bearings.
She has seen fit to, uh, furnish me with a-a-a locator.
I'm, uh, embarrassed to admit it has proven my savior on, uh, several occasions.
Now, uh, either arrest me or, uh, set me free.
Either way, I demand to speak to-- - You're free to go.
- Oh.
- Xyrites, go home.
- that's right.
- Hey.
Check this out, huh? Let's get him.
Hey-- What do you think you're doing? - What's it look like I'm doin'? - Xyrite scum! We have as much right to be here as you! - Hey-- You okay? - Yeah-- Come on.
Let's get him! Hey, come back here, you! Ah! - There he is! - All right.
- Let go of me, stinkin' xyrites! Ah! - Come here.
- Ah.
- don't-- Stop.
Come on-- Come on.
- Come on, scum! - Well, boys, in about three minutes, there's gonna be two less stinkin' disease-Carrying vermin to worry about.
Go get 'em.
- Let's get 'em! Hey, you scum! - Ah! - How do you like it now, huh? Hey, get the other one! - Yeah! How do you like that, scum? - No! - Xyrite! - You have it? - Of course.
Two thousand credits.
- You said 800.
- Supply and demand.
This may not be the only cryo gun on the planet, but I doubt if you'll find another.
Cops are not too crazy about these things.
Uh, of course, we might work out a payment in kind.
- don't take this personally, but I'd rather freeze my eyeballs.
Now, listen, doll.
I may only get one chance with this thing, so how do I know if it's even gonna work? - Why don't we try it out? - Well, I'd say that that'd put our little agreement on ice, wouldn't you? - First, you stun your target.
Sorry, Coney.
Then, you freeze it.
- Well, Coney why, you're just an old softy, aren't you? - Five xyronite deaths in two days! The whole damn city is ready to explode! I won't stand for it! - Captain, we know that flak was involved with the killings.
- Uh, he's down there someplace.
We just can't locate him.
- So, what are you doing here? Waiting for him to turn himself in? - No, sir.
- Well, find him, damn it, before he kills, again! - Yes, sir.
- Yes, sir.
- Hey, we just got the file on Flak form Danae P.
D.
- Did you say Erika Brandt will get 20% of the bail, if she finds him? - Yeah, that's right.
- Well, the bail is three million credits.
- So, she walks away with 600 grand.
- I guess you'll have to stop calling her a cheap tramp.
- Envy is such an ugly emotion.
- there's something else you should know about flak.
The bail forfeits in 12 days.
- So? - So, the jump to Danae takes two full weeks.
- that doesn't make sense.
How is she gonna get him back in time to collect her money? - Brogan, call for you on comm six, a mrs.
Chan.
- Brogan.
- Lieutenant, you don't know me, but you spoke with my husband yesterday, dr.
Taiko Chan.
- that's right-- Uh, how can I help? - I'm worried about my husband.
The thing is, I saw that xyronite woman on tv.
She lost her children, too.
- You think your husband was involved in that attack, mrs.
Chan? - No! But the people he's involved with, they're the killers.
You have to stop them, Mr.
Brogan.
You have to stop Burl flak.
- Hi, fella-- Go on inside.
Hey, you gonna zap Some xyrites tonight? Yeah, lady, go on in-- go on.
The meeting's right inside.
- Where is everybody? - They'll be here, flak.
- Who's she? - No idea.
But if she knows the location, she must be all right.
- Oh, she's more than all right.
I don't believe we've met-- I'm Burl flak.
- Oh, I know.
- You are a very attractive woman.
- Veronica Wilson.
- Veronica, you're interested in our cause? - Well, I was a landscape architect, and a good one, too, before the damn xyronites came and stole my job.
- a normal person can't live on the wages those animals will take.
That's why we have to exterminate them like the vermin that they are.
- Oh, it's so good to find some kindred spirits.
- Flak, uh-- - Be right there.
Excuse me.
Perhaps we might discuss this, in more depth, after the meeting.
- Oh, I'd like that, in more depth.
- Lieutenant, we're in position.
We have the back covered.
- It's as quiet as a grave back here.
You sure mrs.
Chan ain't just trying to set us up? - No, I don't think so.
Looks pretty real out here-- they got a lookout.
- What's the plan? - Leave it to haldane.
- Yeah, we've heard that one before.
- right.
[mumbling.]
- Excuse me, Buddy.
Could you spare a couple of credits for some coffee? - No.
Hey, get away from me, man.
Get off me, firmer head! Look, I told ya-- Leave! - Serves you right.
- Brogan, hurry up.
Bring my boots-- My feet are freezin'! - oh! They say they've got xyron fever under control! That the new quarantine screening process has eliminated the danger! - No way! - Well, I have here in my hand Positive proof that over 500 altorians have died of xyron fever in the past year, and your government is covering up the fact! - Yeah! - Great speaker, huh? - It's all a conspiracy to force this low paid, sub matter, sub species into the workforce to drive down honest wages.
- Yeah! - Just like it was on planet Danae.
- Yeah! - Scum! - You know, I heard a familiar and heartbreaking story, just before we started this meeting, of a woman thrown out of work, driven to the point of desperation by This scourge! I'd like her to come up here and share it with you.
- Yeah.
- Yeah.
- Veronica? - Come on, Veronica.
- Come on-- Come on-- Tell us.
- No, really-- I-- No.
I couldn't do that-- No.
- Come on, everybody-- Let's get her up here! - Get on up here.
- Yeah! - Well, I-- - Police-- Everybody, stay where you are and put your hands where I can see them! - Stop, right there! Move any closer, and I kill her! Now, put your weapons down! - No.
- Do it! - Your move.
- Sandoff-- Barko-- Let's go! - Flak, run! - Look out! - Ugh! - Oh! - Oh, damn you guys! Fifteen minutes more, and I would've had him! - Come on, Brogan.
- Police-- Freeze! - Oh, great timing.
- Flak, here-- Come on! - Hey, fredo, this is urgent.
- All units, two-Eight-O point One bc in progress.
It's a light blue mpv fumes mark four.
- can't you go any faster? - I'm tryin'-- I'm tryin'! - take it.
- got it.
- Catch that damn thing.
- Hang on.
Tracking.
- Oh, jeez, look at the snow.
I told you we should've left your mother's earlier.
- George.
- You're gonna need a doctor.
- You don't get a move on-- We're gonna need an undertaker.
Ooh! What was that? - Nothin'.
- We should be right on him.
- Yeah, there he is.
Flak, reduce your speed and descend to ground level, or we'll have to use force.
Lock and load the cannons.
- You got it.
- Come on.
- What do we do? - Keep goin'.
- Damn snow blades don't work.
Should've installed blowers years ago.
- hmm.
- Ah-- Whoa-- What's that? - Look out! - Ah! - Hang on.
- This is our chance.
Go-- Go-- go! - Damn-- He's getting away.
- Oh, forget it-- We got another problem over here.
- Hang on-- George! Ah! - George-- George, are you all right? - We've got an emergency situation, zone ten, south krusuki boulevard.
We're gonna need paramedics.
- What about flak? - We'll get him the next time.
- Yeah, that's right.
- Okay, let's go.
Come on-- We're gonna be late.
- Erika? - May I come in? - Um, yeah.
- Hello, Patrick.
I'm sorry that flak got away last night.
- Oh, no, it's okay.
Um, can I get you somethin' to drink? I was just having a glass of milk.
- Milk? Oh, Pat, it has been a long time.
- Erika, I got a lot of work to do.
So, if you're just here to-- - Okay, I'm sorry-- I'm sorry.
I just came to ask you something-- Something serious.
That kiss in the hospital, did it bring back any memories? - We had a great time together, but that was 20 years ago.
- So, your marriage is-- - is the luckiest thing that ever happened to me.
Now, let me ask you a question.
Flak's bail forfeits in 11 days.
It takes two full weeks to get back to Danae.
You're too late to collect the bounty.
- that's my worry, and-and that's the real reason that I'm here.
I need your help, Pat.
And maybe I could help you, too, for, uh, old time's sake.
- I'm listening.
- suppose I could still collect it.
How would you like half? - What are you talkin' about? - Team up with me-- Help me find flak.
With your contacts and my contacts, I mean, what difference does it make if flak gets punished on Danae or on altor? What are you doing? - Inviting you out of my house! - Oh, for once in your life, Brogan, will you do something smart? - Either you leave, or I have you arrested for attempted bribery of a police officer.
- You never change, do you, Brogan? You always were a boy scout, honest and stupid.
You know, that's the real reason we broke up, because I was too smart for you! You felt threatened! - No, Erika-- the reason we broke up is because I knew I could never make a life with Somebody Whose value System was as screwed up as yours.
Goodbye! - Enjoy your milk.
- Move.
- What's he doin' here-- I told you.
My arm is fine.
- It is not fine.
Take a look, doc.
- When did this happen? - Last night.
- You should've called.
- Couldn't take any chances, doc, when someone's been yappin' to the cops.
- I told them nothing, sir.
- Whatever you say.
Do your stuff.
- Uh, do you have pain? - It hurts like hell.
- Oh, it's become infected.
Hold still, sir.
- Damn, Chan.
Your hand's shakin' like a frightened xyrite.
- I, uh, I need a drink.
Just one, please? - Go get it for him.
- No-- Uh, let me go.
You help Mr.
Flak onto the bed.
Hmm? - Okay.
- Ah.
- He knows too much.
Take care of it.
- Sure.
- The part where he gets out of the car.
I liked it, too-- You know, that was good-- It was good.
- It was so cool.
- Hey, how's it goin'? - Hey, great-- How was, uh, "Light motion"? - Bright.
- Fast.
- Didn't they used to make those things with less violence? - Oh, dad, you should've seen it.
This guy's head comes right off.
It was awesome! - Gruesome.
- Matt, isn't it time for cyber cowboys? - It is-- What are we waiting for? - Something wrong? - I smell perfume, gardenias.
- I was gonna tell ya.
- She was here, in my house? - She just showed up.
She wanted-She wanted me to work with her.
- I just bet she did.
So, when were you gonna tell me about this? - Sally, you just walked in the door.
Honey, it's not as if anything happened.
- Oh-- So, if something had happened, you would've told me.
But since nothing happened, you didn't wanna tell me? - Right-- No-- That's not what I meant.
- Yeah-- Well, what do you mean? - What I meant was, since there was nothing to tell you, as soon as the kids were in bed, I would've gotten around to telling you that there was nothing-- This is stupid.
I don't even know what we're arguing about.
Oh, and by the way, some doctor named Eastman called you while you were gone.
- Oh.
- Yeah, "Oh.
" So, who is he-- said He'd heard all about me.
- Uh, I work with him at the hospital.
He's-He's new-- He's a really nice guy.
I think I promised to go out for a drink with him one night.
I think that's probably why he called.
- You-- - So, Erika Brandt, she's a gorgeous woman, as far as older woman go.
- So? - You dated her before you met Sally, right? - No-- I quit dating her when I met Sally.
- Well, don't get me wrong.
I really like Sally.
- So do I.
- Yeah, she's great.
But Erika-- - You got a question? Let's hear it.
- Okay.
Why? Why Sally over Erika? - Because you don't marry the person you wanna live with.
You marry the person you can't live without.
- Hey, Captain says drop whatever you're doing and report to his office immediately.
- Yes, sir.
- With or without? You gotta decide.
Captain, you want-- - You know mrs.
Chan? - Mrs.
Chan what's wrong? - My husband.
- Somebody showed up at the Chan house last night.
Took the doctor away.
He hasn't come back.
- I sewed these buttons.
They're locators on his-- - Yes, ma'am, we know about the locators.
- I found him.
- She found him? - She traced the coordinates.
Found him here, right in the middle of demeter bay.
- Oh, my god-- TAIKO! No! No.
- Police-- Freeze! - Check in there.
He's stunned.
- Do you smell anything? - Oh, damn it-- gardenias! I can't believe she beat us to him.
- What the hell is this? - Bring that thing.
- Where we goin'? - Cargo bay! - Oh, of course-- I knew that.
- How do you find a needle in a haystack? - Storage facilities for incoming earth vehicles will be transferred to loading dock "C" due to construction.
- See-- I told ya.
Nothing going to Danae for 36 hours.
- Yeah-- Well, I don't care.
She's here-- I know she is.
Why don't you try down there? [Indistinct.]
repeat.
[indistinct.]
- Well, what a surprise.
- Well, hello, handsome.
Are you looking for me? - Where's flak? - I don't know what you're talking about.
I just came here to pick up some clothes.
I had them shipped from earth.
I like it here so much on altor.
I've decided to extend my stay.
- It's not gonna fly-- We got the cryo gun.
We got flak's bodyguard.
- But you don't have flak, do you? He just keeps on Slipping through your fingers.
- Look, lady, I know that you've got flak.
And frankly, I don't care if he's punished here or on Danae.
Actually, Danae is better.
- Well, you're a lot smarter than your partner.
- why don't you make me the same offer that you made him then? - Oh, he told you about that, huh? - Like you said, we're partners.
Have to admit, though, you're much better looking.
- So, are you saying that you'd be interested in forming a new partnership? - Maybe.
Not just on flak.
On everything.
- You think you can keep up with me? - You want references? - No.
Just a blood test.
Come here.
- Nice try.
But you really should be listening to what I'm saying.
You're much better off, if you take my deal.
If I take you in, we're gonna ground and search every freighter in This terminal till we find flak.
Now, where does that leave you? - Okay, doll, you got a deal.
- Fifty-Fifty, starting with flak.
- Do we shake or kiss, partner? - Not so fast.
First, you show me flak.
I'm not throwing away my career till I know that you got him in the bag.
Now, we're even.
You feel better? Can we get outta here before Brogan finds us? - In here.
- This freighter isn't going to Danae.
- No-- But for the right sum of money, exouner was willing to program a short, uh, detour.
Here he is.
- It's cute.
But how do I know he's in there? - Open it and then you'll see.
- Very cool, Erika.
- So, handsome, we have a deal? - No.
We have a problem.
You see, I don't care if flak gets nailed on altor or not.
But, well, captain podly, he was pretty insistent.
- forget it.
You don't have a weapon, remember? - Neither do you.
- Wrong.
First rule of bounty hunting, be prepared.
Oh, it's too bad, 'cause I was looking forward to exploring a-a pretty torrid partnership with you.
- that's okay, Erika.
You still can, after we turn over flak.
- Brogan-- What the-- How? - Locator.
Got the idea off a dead man.
- Two boy scouts! So, how's a girl like me supposed to make a living? - Possession of an illegal weapon.
Use of an illegal weapon, causing endangerment of life.
Attempted bribery-- Resisting arrest.
Oh-Oh, miss Brandt, I suspect you could grow old and gray on the rock.
- Listen, captain.
We're on the same side here.
I was just trying to ma-- - Ah, quiet! I know what you were just.
However, in light of the fact that flak is all right and that he and his friends are fit to stand trial, I am inclined-- - Oh, cap, you're an absolute sweetie! - I told you to be quiet.
I am inclined to let you go, provided that you promise never to come back to altor ever again.
- I never liked it here anyway-- It's too dry.
Bad for my complexion.
Word of honor, I'll be gone tonight.
Cross my heart.
So long.
- New issue of "guns and lasers?" - Actually, no.
Even better, stands for "Widows against racism.
" When the authorities on Danae heard that we captured flak, they decided to donate half of his bail to Maya tropek.
- The xyronite lady who lost her family.
- Yeah, right.
And now, she and Dr.
Chan's widow are gonna use the money and start an anti-Racism foundation.
- Maybe there's hope for the galaxy yet.
- Officer Castle would be an 11.
Am I right, Officer haldane? - No.
Wrong again, slomo.
She's a 20.
- Uh-Oh.
I'll get it.
Erika, what are you doin' here? - You didn't think I'd leave altor without saying "Good-Bye," did you? Hi! You must be Pat's wife.
I'm Erika Brandt.
- Yes.
- Never thought you'd go for the high-Strung type, Brogan.
- Erika, look.
- No, really-Really, I'd love to stay, but I can't, really.
I'm on a line at the simter in an hour.
I got this currency smuggler, and if I can grab him, I can make a quick 80 grand.
So, I guess this is it.
Last call.
- No-- Mmm.
- Bye, Brogan.
My loss.
You got a hot one here, lady.
Take good care of him.
- Sally, that wasn't my fault.
- I know.
- Can we just stop this? - She's gone forever.
You never have to see her or hear about her, again.
- Do you remember that Dr.
Eastman I told you about? I just called him, and I agreed to meet him for that drink.
I mean, it's long past due.
May as well get the darn thing over with.
So, may be late.
Don't wait up.
- Sally, don't do this! - Dad! - Gotcha, didn't I? - Come here, you.

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