Rogue (2013) s02e09 Episode Script
Oh Sarah
Previously on Rogue - Where do they want these? - Cheat's place.
Which means they want me to fuck 'em.
What are you doing? Grace, it's me.
I'm at Cheat's.
Everything's fucked! Remember my U.
C.
? I told you about her.
- Sarah.
- Is she dead? Yeah.
Yeah, we think so.
And they want me to go back undercover.
They're onto us, Ray.
They found the money, it's only a matter of time before they know everything.
- Jesus! - Hey, Julian.
How have you been? - What else you wanna know? - Everything the Feds don't want us to.
Your guys paid me a visit last night.
- What did you tell them? - Nothing.
But they know about your operation, - that you're tracking the money.
- [SOFTLY.]
Shit.
I've been on the phone all night, but I think I got what you asked for.
You found the money? Those marked bills are showing up in a nexus center in Vancouver, Canada.
Vancouver? That's where Sarah is.
We find the bank and we get an address for her.
* There's blood on our hands * * In this perfect madness * * You're living on borrowed time * * Oh, how * * You have lost your way * * You have lost your way * [DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES.]
[CELLPHONE BEEPS.]
Grace, it's me, I'm at Cheat's.
Everything's fucked! They're after me, Grace, they're after me.
[SCREAMING.]
Leave me alone! [PANTING.]
[EXHALES.]
[FOOTSTEPS FADING.]
[TRAIN IN THE BACKGROUND.]
[TRUCK HONKING.]
[WATER RUNNING.]
Let's get these open for you.
Welcome to Vancouver.
- Thank you.
- Thank you.
All my friends at Vassar getting married and having kids.
Just so excited about becoming the vice presidents of mediocrity.
[CHUCKLES.]
And I just keep thinking Hmm.
Don't settle for that.
There's gotta be something more, right? I mean, it is a big, big, big world.
You chose Canada.
[CHUCKLES.]
Mm, yeah.
Do you wanna turn over? I just want to see everything.
Don't you? [MOANING.]
Oh! [PANTING.]
[MOANING.]
Ohh! [BREATHING HEAVILY.]
[SEAGULLS CRYING.]
[PHONE RINGING IN THE BACKGROUND.]
[GUN COCKS.]
Hello, Sarah.
Looking good for a dead girl.
[CHUCKLES.]
Oh, I think I'm owed some kind of explanation.
About what? Oh, I dunno.
Stealing Chetowski's money faking your own death.
I didn't steal anybody's money.
Don't fuck me around! I'm not in the mood.
We tracked every dollar that you spent.
Cheat gave me that money.
- Right, he gave you $2.
5 million? - No, don't be ridiculous.
It was ten grand.
He was high and showing off, throwing it around.
So where is it? I spent it.
You guys missed the party.
You sure about that? You don't believe me.
Go ask him.
Oh, we'd like to.
But it's difficult, him being dead and all.
News to me.
You're unbelievable, you know that? You know he's dead.
I do now.
You called me, pretending that you were in trouble, right before making us think that you had been murdered and dumped in the Narrows.
What? Are you gonna lie about that too? No, I I didn't want you coming after me.
It's not a crime.
Look it up.
Well, how about obstruction of justice, dereliction of duty, not to mention grand theft, Sarah.
Where is the money, Sarah? Like I said, I spent it.
Fine.
I'll get a search warrant.
Fine.
I'll get a lawyer.
[POLICE RADIO CHATTER.]
So, let me get this straight.
You allege that my client stole $2.
5 million and faked her own death? - That's correct.
- Wow.
Sounds like an industrious woman.
And I'm assuming there's an outstanding arrest warrant in the United States for such an audacious crime? Well, we've just found out that she's alive.
We came to talk to her.
Oh, okay.
Well, then, you get the warrant over there, and then I'm sure our wonderful Vancouver P.
D.
will be more than helpful in expeditiously issuing a warrant over here, and then my client will be more than happy to surrender herself for questioning.
Great.
Then I can tell everybody how I had to flee the country to stop the FBI from forcing me to prostitute myself.
We haven't found anything.
Well, then, my client's free to go.
We're not letting her just walk out of here.
It'll take a couple of hours to get a warrant.
We put her under surveillance.
She is not going anywhere, Grace.
This is bullshit.
I went back undercover for you.
I risked my life.
I didn't ask you to come after me.
I think that concludes our current business.
How are you so calm? How can you not be furious about this? I don't have to deal with serial killers, rapists or bombs in the subway.
Just a selfish girl who stole some money.
- This is as pleasant as my job gets.
- [SIGHS.]
She lied to us.
That's what criminals do.
- Yeah, we put our lives on hold for her.
- [ELEVATOR BELL RINGS.]
I told you about making this a crusade.
You set yourself up to be disappointed.
Yeah, right, thanks for the psychoanalysis.
- [ELEVATOR DOOR CLOSES.]
- You want some food? No.
No, I'm gonna keep an eye on her.
You have no jurisdiction here, Grace.
Then I'll just sit and watch.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER.]
[CLEARS THROAT.]
We should go to the movies.
I can't.
I have a client in half an hour.
How come you don't have to work? The last guy I was banging overdosed on blow.
So I stole his cash.
You're joking, right? [LAUGHING.]
Excuse me.
Hey.
Hey, where's she going? Bathroom? [DOOR OPENS.]
[DOOR CLOSES.]
[PANTING.]
[GUN COCKS.]
Hey, get over here.
Get in the fucking car.
[DOOR OPENS.]
- [DOOR CLOSES.]
- Fuck! So it's very simple.
You give us the money and we let you go.
- What money? - [SLAPS.]
[EXHALES.]
[EXHALES.]
Oh, that money.
[CHUCKLES.]
Yeah, that fucking money.
You know the cops are looking for me.
If I were you, I'd start running.
Oh, what, the Mounties? They still think you're taking a shit.
Hey, Sarah.
Nobody knows you're here.
Well I'm the only one who knows where the money is.
So you kill me, you'll never find it.
I can live with that.
That's fine.
What? Well, the money's evidence.
If we've got it great.
If it's lost forever, that's second best.
But what I can't have is someone running round spending it, bringing the Feds down on us.
Personally, I'm wedded to the money, but after the shit you put us through, option number two is starting to look a lot more attractive.
I'm a cop, you idiots.
Yeah, and I'm the starting forward for the Warriors.
Part of an undercover investigation looking into your friend Cheat.
Sure, and after I led the post-season in triple-doubles, Doris Burke blew me in the press box.
Daniel Chetowski.
Born August 5th, 1978, Brooklyn.
Arrests for burglary, possession of narcotics, grand theft auto, two terms in Afghanistan.
Do you want me to keep on going? If you kill me, you can't even imagine the shitstorm you're gonna bring down on yourselves.
What's new? Look.
It's very simple.
You give us the money - and you live.
- Mm.
It's it's no good to you anyway.
It's been pretty good to me so far.
It's flagged.
How do you think they found you? If that's true, then why do you want it? Because it's mine.
Gonna stick to that? [GUN COCKS.]
Let me tell you something, honey.
It sure as shit ain't yours.
Where is it? Gonna shoot me in a hotel room? I dunno.
Are we? We put out an A.
P.
B.
Oh, that makes me feel so much better.
And we've notified forces in Surrey, Richmond and Langley.
Are they any better than you guys? They'd notice if one of their colleagues faked their own death.
With cutbacks, we're just gonna have to make sure all the desks are being covered.
- Even if that means doubling up? - [CELLPHONE RINGING.]
- I don't see what choice we have.
- [STOPS TAPE.]
Yeah, Agent Howe.
What? - [CELLPHONE RINGING.]
- It's Elliot.
Give me a minute.
Hello, Elliot.
Jesus fucking Christ! Sarah's alive and I have to hear it from the fucking Canadians? Things moved very quickly.
How am I not your first call? Well, I wanted to be sure before I brought you in.
No, no, you wanted to be sure before you sidelined me.
You're being paranoid.
How in the hell is she still alive? - Where is she now? - We're closing in on her.
Well you know what? This is on you now.
So don't fucking come back without her.
- [DOOR CLOSES.]
- Everything okay? Fine.
Politics.
Let's go.
- The bank opens at 9am.
We go first thing.
- Okay.
Shotgun the bed, unless you two want to be alone.
Let me ask you a question.
Is it this key for the safety deposit box? No? What about this one? It's this one? Good.
Look, they're not gonna let anybody into the vault but me.
So you might as well just let me hold onto those.
Well, I don't want you running off in the night.
Hadn't crossed my mind.
[EXHALES.]
[SIRENS WAILING IN DISTANCE.]
So how's business? You guys are, what, mall cops? Where's that little guy? Oh, sorry.
- Littler guy.
- So you fucked Cheat, right? What is that, part of your job? They teach you that at police academy? Sarah, why were they investigating? Because the Mayor wanted to give him a key to the city.
Mm.
You know, I can't imagine that they'd send you in there to do what do you call it, your job if it wasn't something important.
I can call the F.
B.
I.
and we can ask them.
This was a Federal investigation? Looking a little pale there, precious.
Why would the Feds give a shit about Cheat? I don't buy it.
Well, you really strike me as an expert legal mind.
I'm smart enough to catch you.
Oh, no, I suspect you're not the brains behind this operation.
You don't wanna know what I fucking do for the operation.
Why were the Feds interested in Cheat? Because he was identified as patient zero in a syphilis outbreak.
Right.
You know what? Why don't you just go on ahead - and fucking tell me? - Aaargh! Aargh! [GROANS.]
Fucking bitch! Ray, calm down, calm down.
[GROANS.]
I'm gonna fucking kill her.
Come on, Ray, she barely punctured the skin.
Spud was right, though.
The Feds are onto us.
I'm serious, Ethan.
She's not walking out of here after that.
Oh yeah? Well I'm not cleaning up - your fucking messes any more.
- My fucking mess? - That's right.
- That bitch stole from us.
Are you forgetting how we got it in the first place? Oh I remember exactly how we got it.
You messed that one up.
The last thing we need, Ray, is another dead body on our hands.
You wanna start anew with Donna and the kids, do you? Or you wanna kill a woman that stabbed you with a fucking butter knife? Look.
We get the money.
Then we get the hell out of San Francisco.
Do you want a coffee? Yeah, thanks.
[DOOR OPENS.]
[DOOR CLOSES.]
[CELLPHONE KEYPAD BEEPING.]
[CELLPHONE RINGING.]
Yeah? Is Evie back yet? I haven't heard from her.
You got to call her for me.
Just to see if she's okay.
'Cause she's not she's not answering any of my calls.
I'm sure she's fine, Grace.
She just needs a little time to forgive you.
You know this is your fault.
You and Evie were fighting a long time before I turned up.
You lied to her about me.
You have your version, I have mine.
Fine.
Have your version.
Grace? What? What is there left to say? [CONVERSATION ENDING.]
[FOOTSTEPS.]
[DOOR CLOSES.]
There you go.
Grace? Yeah.
Thank you.
I didn't tell Elliot that we found Sarah.
I get the feeling that you don't tell him a lot of things.
Yeah.
What's the deal with you two, anyway? Nothing you haven't already worked out.
[CHUCKLES.]
Well, at least you got something out of this assignment.
I'm not so sure it was worth it.
He's probably packing my desk into boxes right now.
Well, my daughter's just moved in with my ex and his pregnant new girlfriend.
You win.
Yeah.
I deserve a medal.
You know, as much as I want to blame Sarah for making me go back undercover and taking me away from my family the truth is that I was happy to be back.
'Cause I missed it.
I missed being someone else.
After you.
Sorry, sir.
Key holders only beyond this point.
Hurry on back now, sweetie.
[CHUCKLES.]
[CLEARS THROAT.]
[CAR ENGINE STARTS.]
It's short, about 20 grand.
Well, a girl's gotta eat.
Get out.
Walk away.
And don't look back, Sarah.
[GUN COCKS.]
That's what I was thinking.
What? You think this is the first time I've had a gun in my face? You want it to be the last? - Give me your gun.
- I don't have it.
Give me your fucking gun now.
[EXHALES.]
Get out of the car.
Get out of the fucking car now! Ethan, you stay.
[DOOR OPENS.]
[GRUNTS.]
- [DOOR CLOSES.]
- Alright, get over here now, where I can see you.
Move! Get the fuck over here, faster! Okay, Ethan, get out of the car, leave the keys in the ignition.
[DOOR OPENS.]
Move! Move! Move! You spend it and they'll find you again, Sarah.
Then I'll launder it.
You know, you're getting pretty good at this criminal stuff.
Agh! Argh! Okay, Ray.
Ray! Ray, let her go! Ray, goddamn it! Let her go! [BREATHING HEAVILY.]
Shit! [CELLPHONE RINGING.]
- Yeah, Travis.
- Grace, they're after me, you gotta help me.
Yeah, very fucking funny, Sarah.
I'm at 8277 Manitoba Street.
- They're here, they're armed.
- Who? Who's here? Cheat's friends, 8277 We've got to get a car - to 8277 Manitoba Street.
- Got it.
Kelly and Williams are in town.
[BREATHING HEAVILY.]
Agh! Fuck! [PANTING.]
[SIRENS WAILING IN DISTANCE.]
- Take it easy.
- Ray's inside.
Watch your head.
Kelly's in the car.
Go! - Alright.
- Yes, sir.
Yeah, here.
- Here.
- Where in the hell is Kelly and Williams? Make sure that thing is nailed to the floor.
Well, you have been very popular lately.
- Not by design.
- Oh, yeah? Did Ray and Ethan come looking for their money? I told them what I told you, you know? I don't know where it is.
- You lying ungrateful sack of shit - Travis.
[SIGHS.]
You're gonna tell me exactly what happened that night.
It's like I told them, you know.
It's really not that exciting.
Cheat gave me ten grand, I went on a little vacation.
Well earned.
She's been sticking to that story the whole way here.
Yeah, apparently saving her life hasn't made her any less of a pain in the ass.
Alright, let's leave this.
Leni, I want to talk.
OK, I've been thinking about this because of our history together.
And what history is that? I'm gonna let you resign quietly.
That's the last time you undermine me.
- You hear me? - Oh, I wouldn't count on that.
Clear your desk and get the fuck out of here.
It's good to see you, Deputy Director.
Agent Howe.
Sir.
I thought I'd come down here and personally congratulate you on finding your dead operative.
Thank you.
I heard you also almost recovered some of that stolen money as well.
- Yeah, well, I'm - So close.
I'm just er Well, I was just getting up to speed.
I was planning on calling your your office in the morning.
Well, I saved you the call.
You know, I voiced my reservations about retaining Kastner from the start.
She's been deliberately acting without my authority.
Wait a minute, I'm confused here.
From what I understand, Agent Kastner discovered that your operative was alive and brought her back from Canada.
Now, which part of that don't you approve of? Better yet, what have you approved of? What? What exactly are the taxpayers getting for their money, Elliot? But they might have been getting a hell of a lot more had you been straight with me from the start.
I see.
I see.
Kastner? Would you have problem running a task-force if you weren't privy to all the information? No, sir.
Mm.
Well, then, I'd like you to take over the task-force.
Elliot, you've been reassigned, effective immediately.
- You can't - I can't what? It's your show.
Impress me.
Good day, Elliot.
[FOOTSTEPS.]
This isn't about making arrests.
Well, why don't you tell me what it is you want, and let me deliver it for you? US Government sent money to Afghanistan for reconstruction.
Ethan Kelly and his buddies have some of that money.
Now, what I want to know is did they steal it? And if not, how did they get it? So why the secrecy? [FOOTSTEPS.]
It's politically sensitive.
A lot of pensions are riding on this.
So it's critical that the findings of this task-force are never made public.
You understand? You can trust me, sir.
Oh, if Travis gets out of hand you bring down the hammer.
Yes, sir.
You know, you shouldn't take it so personally, Grace.
Not everything is about you.
Fuck you.
You never thought for a moment about the chaos you would cause? You never thought that maybe people actually give a shit about you? You never made a decision in the moment that you regretted? Yeah.
Coming after you.
Officer Fannelli, we're arresting you for the murder of Daniel Chetowski.
What the fuck are you talking about? You knew Cheat was a drug addict.
So? So during the course of your investigation, he told you about his money, and you killed him for it.
By what? By shoving coke up his nose? Laced with fentanyl.
You poisoned Cheat, on the same day that you faked your own death and fled the country.
Motive, - opportunity.
- That's not true and you know that.
Officer Fannelli we have no idea what is true and what isn't.
So why don't you tell us? And before you open that mouth of yours, if I get even the slightest sniff that you're lying to me, then I will have you charged with murder one before the night's out.
That means no bail.
No parole.
You just disappear.
[CHUCKLES.]
[MOANING.]
[MOANING.]
What are you doing? Earring.
My God.
[SCREAMING.]
What did you do? What did you - [SCREAMING.]
- [GROANS.]
Look, I was never gonna take that money.
But when he started to die, he was inside of me.
All I could think of was that you fucking people put me there! You used me.
My life was a mess and I had nothing to go back to.
So I took a chance to start again.
But what, you never you never wanted that? You never wanted that? Just a chance to let it all go and start over again? [DOOR OPENS.]
[SCREAMS.]
[GUNSHOTS.]
I'm sorry that I dragged you through this.
That's not what I wanted to do.
I thought that you would just figure I was dead and let it go, move on.
Did Chetowski tell you where he got the money? No.
[SIGHS.]
But Ray and Ethan were ready to kill me to stop it from coming back on them.
Is that it? [SNIFFS.]
Not even close.
[FOOTSTEPS FADING.]
[FOOTSTEPS FADING.]
[EXHALES.]
Charge her with obstruction.
I'll be in touch.
Sir.
You okay? Yeah.
Where's Elliot? He's been reassigned.
What, so congratulations? Yeah.
Thanks.
Look, we still don't know why Ethan Kelly was giving money to those families.
We're not done here.
I guess you got everything you wanted.
I guess so.
I thought we had a chance this time.
Really, Elliot? You hired me in case you needed a scapegoat.
I thought I could turn it into a win.
For us both.
That is not what I'm mad about.
That's just the job.
But sleeping with me while you were doing it? You know what's sad? I thought we had a chance too.
Have a safe trip back to Washington.
[DOOR CLOSES.]
[CAR ENGINE STARTS.]
[EXHALES.]
[DOOR OPENS.]
[DOOR CLOSES.]
Is Evie home? When did she leave? I didn't want to tell you over the phone.
She at Tom's? She'll be back.
Grace, I'm sorry.
For what? I was the one supposed to be looking after you.
All I ever did was think about myself.
She took all her stuff.
It's okay.
It's okay.
I'm a terrible mother.
No.
You didn't have a very good example.
[SOBBING.]
It's okay.
It's okay, honey.
[CRYING.]
Ssh.
It's okay, honey.
How could you fucking leave me like that? I told you not to go after her.
You almost got us caught, Ray.
What are you doing? We can't risk crossing the border with this.
That's $2.
5 million.
You're gonna burn $2.
5 million? Our prints are all over it.
We kidnapped a cop.
We need to get back to the States safely, understand? Then why the hell did we come here? To stop the Feds from getting it.
Mission fucking accomplished, Ray.
I'm not gonna let you do that, Ethan.
You know what? If you didn't go after Sarah, we would be fine.
The cops have seen our fucking faces! Now I'm stuck cleaning up your goddamn mess again.
What the fuck is that supposed to mean? That means you don't have a say anymore.
I'm done listening to you.
Well, good luck, Ray.
I'm sure you'll do just fine on your own.
Which means they want me to fuck 'em.
What are you doing? Grace, it's me.
I'm at Cheat's.
Everything's fucked! Remember my U.
C.
? I told you about her.
- Sarah.
- Is she dead? Yeah.
Yeah, we think so.
And they want me to go back undercover.
They're onto us, Ray.
They found the money, it's only a matter of time before they know everything.
- Jesus! - Hey, Julian.
How have you been? - What else you wanna know? - Everything the Feds don't want us to.
Your guys paid me a visit last night.
- What did you tell them? - Nothing.
But they know about your operation, - that you're tracking the money.
- [SOFTLY.]
Shit.
I've been on the phone all night, but I think I got what you asked for.
You found the money? Those marked bills are showing up in a nexus center in Vancouver, Canada.
Vancouver? That's where Sarah is.
We find the bank and we get an address for her.
* There's blood on our hands * * In this perfect madness * * You're living on borrowed time * * Oh, how * * You have lost your way * * You have lost your way * [DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES.]
[CELLPHONE BEEPS.]
Grace, it's me, I'm at Cheat's.
Everything's fucked! They're after me, Grace, they're after me.
[SCREAMING.]
Leave me alone! [PANTING.]
[EXHALES.]
[FOOTSTEPS FADING.]
[TRAIN IN THE BACKGROUND.]
[TRUCK HONKING.]
[WATER RUNNING.]
Let's get these open for you.
Welcome to Vancouver.
- Thank you.
- Thank you.
All my friends at Vassar getting married and having kids.
Just so excited about becoming the vice presidents of mediocrity.
[CHUCKLES.]
And I just keep thinking Hmm.
Don't settle for that.
There's gotta be something more, right? I mean, it is a big, big, big world.
You chose Canada.
[CHUCKLES.]
Mm, yeah.
Do you wanna turn over? I just want to see everything.
Don't you? [MOANING.]
Oh! [PANTING.]
[MOANING.]
Ohh! [BREATHING HEAVILY.]
[SEAGULLS CRYING.]
[PHONE RINGING IN THE BACKGROUND.]
[GUN COCKS.]
Hello, Sarah.
Looking good for a dead girl.
[CHUCKLES.]
Oh, I think I'm owed some kind of explanation.
About what? Oh, I dunno.
Stealing Chetowski's money faking your own death.
I didn't steal anybody's money.
Don't fuck me around! I'm not in the mood.
We tracked every dollar that you spent.
Cheat gave me that money.
- Right, he gave you $2.
5 million? - No, don't be ridiculous.
It was ten grand.
He was high and showing off, throwing it around.
So where is it? I spent it.
You guys missed the party.
You sure about that? You don't believe me.
Go ask him.
Oh, we'd like to.
But it's difficult, him being dead and all.
News to me.
You're unbelievable, you know that? You know he's dead.
I do now.
You called me, pretending that you were in trouble, right before making us think that you had been murdered and dumped in the Narrows.
What? Are you gonna lie about that too? No, I I didn't want you coming after me.
It's not a crime.
Look it up.
Well, how about obstruction of justice, dereliction of duty, not to mention grand theft, Sarah.
Where is the money, Sarah? Like I said, I spent it.
Fine.
I'll get a search warrant.
Fine.
I'll get a lawyer.
[POLICE RADIO CHATTER.]
So, let me get this straight.
You allege that my client stole $2.
5 million and faked her own death? - That's correct.
- Wow.
Sounds like an industrious woman.
And I'm assuming there's an outstanding arrest warrant in the United States for such an audacious crime? Well, we've just found out that she's alive.
We came to talk to her.
Oh, okay.
Well, then, you get the warrant over there, and then I'm sure our wonderful Vancouver P.
D.
will be more than helpful in expeditiously issuing a warrant over here, and then my client will be more than happy to surrender herself for questioning.
Great.
Then I can tell everybody how I had to flee the country to stop the FBI from forcing me to prostitute myself.
We haven't found anything.
Well, then, my client's free to go.
We're not letting her just walk out of here.
It'll take a couple of hours to get a warrant.
We put her under surveillance.
She is not going anywhere, Grace.
This is bullshit.
I went back undercover for you.
I risked my life.
I didn't ask you to come after me.
I think that concludes our current business.
How are you so calm? How can you not be furious about this? I don't have to deal with serial killers, rapists or bombs in the subway.
Just a selfish girl who stole some money.
- This is as pleasant as my job gets.
- [SIGHS.]
She lied to us.
That's what criminals do.
- Yeah, we put our lives on hold for her.
- [ELEVATOR BELL RINGS.]
I told you about making this a crusade.
You set yourself up to be disappointed.
Yeah, right, thanks for the psychoanalysis.
- [ELEVATOR DOOR CLOSES.]
- You want some food? No.
No, I'm gonna keep an eye on her.
You have no jurisdiction here, Grace.
Then I'll just sit and watch.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER.]
[CLEARS THROAT.]
We should go to the movies.
I can't.
I have a client in half an hour.
How come you don't have to work? The last guy I was banging overdosed on blow.
So I stole his cash.
You're joking, right? [LAUGHING.]
Excuse me.
Hey.
Hey, where's she going? Bathroom? [DOOR OPENS.]
[DOOR CLOSES.]
[PANTING.]
[GUN COCKS.]
Hey, get over here.
Get in the fucking car.
[DOOR OPENS.]
- [DOOR CLOSES.]
- Fuck! So it's very simple.
You give us the money and we let you go.
- What money? - [SLAPS.]
[EXHALES.]
[EXHALES.]
Oh, that money.
[CHUCKLES.]
Yeah, that fucking money.
You know the cops are looking for me.
If I were you, I'd start running.
Oh, what, the Mounties? They still think you're taking a shit.
Hey, Sarah.
Nobody knows you're here.
Well I'm the only one who knows where the money is.
So you kill me, you'll never find it.
I can live with that.
That's fine.
What? Well, the money's evidence.
If we've got it great.
If it's lost forever, that's second best.
But what I can't have is someone running round spending it, bringing the Feds down on us.
Personally, I'm wedded to the money, but after the shit you put us through, option number two is starting to look a lot more attractive.
I'm a cop, you idiots.
Yeah, and I'm the starting forward for the Warriors.
Part of an undercover investigation looking into your friend Cheat.
Sure, and after I led the post-season in triple-doubles, Doris Burke blew me in the press box.
Daniel Chetowski.
Born August 5th, 1978, Brooklyn.
Arrests for burglary, possession of narcotics, grand theft auto, two terms in Afghanistan.
Do you want me to keep on going? If you kill me, you can't even imagine the shitstorm you're gonna bring down on yourselves.
What's new? Look.
It's very simple.
You give us the money - and you live.
- Mm.
It's it's no good to you anyway.
It's been pretty good to me so far.
It's flagged.
How do you think they found you? If that's true, then why do you want it? Because it's mine.
Gonna stick to that? [GUN COCKS.]
Let me tell you something, honey.
It sure as shit ain't yours.
Where is it? Gonna shoot me in a hotel room? I dunno.
Are we? We put out an A.
P.
B.
Oh, that makes me feel so much better.
And we've notified forces in Surrey, Richmond and Langley.
Are they any better than you guys? They'd notice if one of their colleagues faked their own death.
With cutbacks, we're just gonna have to make sure all the desks are being covered.
- Even if that means doubling up? - [CELLPHONE RINGING.]
- I don't see what choice we have.
- [STOPS TAPE.]
Yeah, Agent Howe.
What? - [CELLPHONE RINGING.]
- It's Elliot.
Give me a minute.
Hello, Elliot.
Jesus fucking Christ! Sarah's alive and I have to hear it from the fucking Canadians? Things moved very quickly.
How am I not your first call? Well, I wanted to be sure before I brought you in.
No, no, you wanted to be sure before you sidelined me.
You're being paranoid.
How in the hell is she still alive? - Where is she now? - We're closing in on her.
Well you know what? This is on you now.
So don't fucking come back without her.
- [DOOR CLOSES.]
- Everything okay? Fine.
Politics.
Let's go.
- The bank opens at 9am.
We go first thing.
- Okay.
Shotgun the bed, unless you two want to be alone.
Let me ask you a question.
Is it this key for the safety deposit box? No? What about this one? It's this one? Good.
Look, they're not gonna let anybody into the vault but me.
So you might as well just let me hold onto those.
Well, I don't want you running off in the night.
Hadn't crossed my mind.
[EXHALES.]
[SIRENS WAILING IN DISTANCE.]
So how's business? You guys are, what, mall cops? Where's that little guy? Oh, sorry.
- Littler guy.
- So you fucked Cheat, right? What is that, part of your job? They teach you that at police academy? Sarah, why were they investigating? Because the Mayor wanted to give him a key to the city.
Mm.
You know, I can't imagine that they'd send you in there to do what do you call it, your job if it wasn't something important.
I can call the F.
B.
I.
and we can ask them.
This was a Federal investigation? Looking a little pale there, precious.
Why would the Feds give a shit about Cheat? I don't buy it.
Well, you really strike me as an expert legal mind.
I'm smart enough to catch you.
Oh, no, I suspect you're not the brains behind this operation.
You don't wanna know what I fucking do for the operation.
Why were the Feds interested in Cheat? Because he was identified as patient zero in a syphilis outbreak.
Right.
You know what? Why don't you just go on ahead - and fucking tell me? - Aaargh! Aargh! [GROANS.]
Fucking bitch! Ray, calm down, calm down.
[GROANS.]
I'm gonna fucking kill her.
Come on, Ray, she barely punctured the skin.
Spud was right, though.
The Feds are onto us.
I'm serious, Ethan.
She's not walking out of here after that.
Oh yeah? Well I'm not cleaning up - your fucking messes any more.
- My fucking mess? - That's right.
- That bitch stole from us.
Are you forgetting how we got it in the first place? Oh I remember exactly how we got it.
You messed that one up.
The last thing we need, Ray, is another dead body on our hands.
You wanna start anew with Donna and the kids, do you? Or you wanna kill a woman that stabbed you with a fucking butter knife? Look.
We get the money.
Then we get the hell out of San Francisco.
Do you want a coffee? Yeah, thanks.
[DOOR OPENS.]
[DOOR CLOSES.]
[CELLPHONE KEYPAD BEEPING.]
[CELLPHONE RINGING.]
Yeah? Is Evie back yet? I haven't heard from her.
You got to call her for me.
Just to see if she's okay.
'Cause she's not she's not answering any of my calls.
I'm sure she's fine, Grace.
She just needs a little time to forgive you.
You know this is your fault.
You and Evie were fighting a long time before I turned up.
You lied to her about me.
You have your version, I have mine.
Fine.
Have your version.
Grace? What? What is there left to say? [CONVERSATION ENDING.]
[FOOTSTEPS.]
[DOOR CLOSES.]
There you go.
Grace? Yeah.
Thank you.
I didn't tell Elliot that we found Sarah.
I get the feeling that you don't tell him a lot of things.
Yeah.
What's the deal with you two, anyway? Nothing you haven't already worked out.
[CHUCKLES.]
Well, at least you got something out of this assignment.
I'm not so sure it was worth it.
He's probably packing my desk into boxes right now.
Well, my daughter's just moved in with my ex and his pregnant new girlfriend.
You win.
Yeah.
I deserve a medal.
You know, as much as I want to blame Sarah for making me go back undercover and taking me away from my family the truth is that I was happy to be back.
'Cause I missed it.
I missed being someone else.
After you.
Sorry, sir.
Key holders only beyond this point.
Hurry on back now, sweetie.
[CHUCKLES.]
[CLEARS THROAT.]
[CAR ENGINE STARTS.]
It's short, about 20 grand.
Well, a girl's gotta eat.
Get out.
Walk away.
And don't look back, Sarah.
[GUN COCKS.]
That's what I was thinking.
What? You think this is the first time I've had a gun in my face? You want it to be the last? - Give me your gun.
- I don't have it.
Give me your fucking gun now.
[EXHALES.]
Get out of the car.
Get out of the fucking car now! Ethan, you stay.
[DOOR OPENS.]
[GRUNTS.]
- [DOOR CLOSES.]
- Alright, get over here now, where I can see you.
Move! Get the fuck over here, faster! Okay, Ethan, get out of the car, leave the keys in the ignition.
[DOOR OPENS.]
Move! Move! Move! You spend it and they'll find you again, Sarah.
Then I'll launder it.
You know, you're getting pretty good at this criminal stuff.
Agh! Argh! Okay, Ray.
Ray! Ray, let her go! Ray, goddamn it! Let her go! [BREATHING HEAVILY.]
Shit! [CELLPHONE RINGING.]
- Yeah, Travis.
- Grace, they're after me, you gotta help me.
Yeah, very fucking funny, Sarah.
I'm at 8277 Manitoba Street.
- They're here, they're armed.
- Who? Who's here? Cheat's friends, 8277 We've got to get a car - to 8277 Manitoba Street.
- Got it.
Kelly and Williams are in town.
[BREATHING HEAVILY.]
Agh! Fuck! [PANTING.]
[SIRENS WAILING IN DISTANCE.]
- Take it easy.
- Ray's inside.
Watch your head.
Kelly's in the car.
Go! - Alright.
- Yes, sir.
Yeah, here.
- Here.
- Where in the hell is Kelly and Williams? Make sure that thing is nailed to the floor.
Well, you have been very popular lately.
- Not by design.
- Oh, yeah? Did Ray and Ethan come looking for their money? I told them what I told you, you know? I don't know where it is.
- You lying ungrateful sack of shit - Travis.
[SIGHS.]
You're gonna tell me exactly what happened that night.
It's like I told them, you know.
It's really not that exciting.
Cheat gave me ten grand, I went on a little vacation.
Well earned.
She's been sticking to that story the whole way here.
Yeah, apparently saving her life hasn't made her any less of a pain in the ass.
Alright, let's leave this.
Leni, I want to talk.
OK, I've been thinking about this because of our history together.
And what history is that? I'm gonna let you resign quietly.
That's the last time you undermine me.
- You hear me? - Oh, I wouldn't count on that.
Clear your desk and get the fuck out of here.
It's good to see you, Deputy Director.
Agent Howe.
Sir.
I thought I'd come down here and personally congratulate you on finding your dead operative.
Thank you.
I heard you also almost recovered some of that stolen money as well.
- Yeah, well, I'm - So close.
I'm just er Well, I was just getting up to speed.
I was planning on calling your your office in the morning.
Well, I saved you the call.
You know, I voiced my reservations about retaining Kastner from the start.
She's been deliberately acting without my authority.
Wait a minute, I'm confused here.
From what I understand, Agent Kastner discovered that your operative was alive and brought her back from Canada.
Now, which part of that don't you approve of? Better yet, what have you approved of? What? What exactly are the taxpayers getting for their money, Elliot? But they might have been getting a hell of a lot more had you been straight with me from the start.
I see.
I see.
Kastner? Would you have problem running a task-force if you weren't privy to all the information? No, sir.
Mm.
Well, then, I'd like you to take over the task-force.
Elliot, you've been reassigned, effective immediately.
- You can't - I can't what? It's your show.
Impress me.
Good day, Elliot.
[FOOTSTEPS.]
This isn't about making arrests.
Well, why don't you tell me what it is you want, and let me deliver it for you? US Government sent money to Afghanistan for reconstruction.
Ethan Kelly and his buddies have some of that money.
Now, what I want to know is did they steal it? And if not, how did they get it? So why the secrecy? [FOOTSTEPS.]
It's politically sensitive.
A lot of pensions are riding on this.
So it's critical that the findings of this task-force are never made public.
You understand? You can trust me, sir.
Oh, if Travis gets out of hand you bring down the hammer.
Yes, sir.
You know, you shouldn't take it so personally, Grace.
Not everything is about you.
Fuck you.
You never thought for a moment about the chaos you would cause? You never thought that maybe people actually give a shit about you? You never made a decision in the moment that you regretted? Yeah.
Coming after you.
Officer Fannelli, we're arresting you for the murder of Daniel Chetowski.
What the fuck are you talking about? You knew Cheat was a drug addict.
So? So during the course of your investigation, he told you about his money, and you killed him for it.
By what? By shoving coke up his nose? Laced with fentanyl.
You poisoned Cheat, on the same day that you faked your own death and fled the country.
Motive, - opportunity.
- That's not true and you know that.
Officer Fannelli we have no idea what is true and what isn't.
So why don't you tell us? And before you open that mouth of yours, if I get even the slightest sniff that you're lying to me, then I will have you charged with murder one before the night's out.
That means no bail.
No parole.
You just disappear.
[CHUCKLES.]
[MOANING.]
[MOANING.]
What are you doing? Earring.
My God.
[SCREAMING.]
What did you do? What did you - [SCREAMING.]
- [GROANS.]
Look, I was never gonna take that money.
But when he started to die, he was inside of me.
All I could think of was that you fucking people put me there! You used me.
My life was a mess and I had nothing to go back to.
So I took a chance to start again.
But what, you never you never wanted that? You never wanted that? Just a chance to let it all go and start over again? [DOOR OPENS.]
[SCREAMS.]
[GUNSHOTS.]
I'm sorry that I dragged you through this.
That's not what I wanted to do.
I thought that you would just figure I was dead and let it go, move on.
Did Chetowski tell you where he got the money? No.
[SIGHS.]
But Ray and Ethan were ready to kill me to stop it from coming back on them.
Is that it? [SNIFFS.]
Not even close.
[FOOTSTEPS FADING.]
[FOOTSTEPS FADING.]
[EXHALES.]
Charge her with obstruction.
I'll be in touch.
Sir.
You okay? Yeah.
Where's Elliot? He's been reassigned.
What, so congratulations? Yeah.
Thanks.
Look, we still don't know why Ethan Kelly was giving money to those families.
We're not done here.
I guess you got everything you wanted.
I guess so.
I thought we had a chance this time.
Really, Elliot? You hired me in case you needed a scapegoat.
I thought I could turn it into a win.
For us both.
That is not what I'm mad about.
That's just the job.
But sleeping with me while you were doing it? You know what's sad? I thought we had a chance too.
Have a safe trip back to Washington.
[DOOR CLOSES.]
[CAR ENGINE STARTS.]
[EXHALES.]
[DOOR OPENS.]
[DOOR CLOSES.]
Is Evie home? When did she leave? I didn't want to tell you over the phone.
She at Tom's? She'll be back.
Grace, I'm sorry.
For what? I was the one supposed to be looking after you.
All I ever did was think about myself.
She took all her stuff.
It's okay.
It's okay.
I'm a terrible mother.
No.
You didn't have a very good example.
[SOBBING.]
It's okay.
It's okay, honey.
[CRYING.]
Ssh.
It's okay, honey.
How could you fucking leave me like that? I told you not to go after her.
You almost got us caught, Ray.
What are you doing? We can't risk crossing the border with this.
That's $2.
5 million.
You're gonna burn $2.
5 million? Our prints are all over it.
We kidnapped a cop.
We need to get back to the States safely, understand? Then why the hell did we come here? To stop the Feds from getting it.
Mission fucking accomplished, Ray.
I'm not gonna let you do that, Ethan.
You know what? If you didn't go after Sarah, we would be fine.
The cops have seen our fucking faces! Now I'm stuck cleaning up your goddamn mess again.
What the fuck is that supposed to mean? That means you don't have a say anymore.
I'm done listening to you.
Well, good luck, Ray.
I'm sure you'll do just fine on your own.