05x08 - Young g*ns

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Jake Doyle and his father Malachy run a private investigations agency in St. John's, Newfoundland. Their cases involve them in all sorts of dealings - not all of them on the right side of the law.
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05x08 - Young g*ns

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Announcer: Previously, on Republic of Doyle.

Des: There's an important matter I've been meaning
to discuss with you that has serious implications, and subsequent ramifications.

Des. Shh!

Tinny: You didn't tell--

Poppy and everyone else about us, right?

Jake: An electric fence?

Arrgh!

You know, you've certainly gone to a lot of trouble to keep my mind off Leslie.

Nice to see you.

Yeah. You haven't been around much since you ripped Jake's heart out his chest and fed it it to him.

You mean a lot to me.

And I'm always gonna be here.

Leslie's made her choice. She's with Callum.

So the security cameras in the cashier's office just cut out.

You know, if you really wanted to see me again, you didn't have to go through all this trouble.

You know, tampering with the security system for the entire university.

You think a lot of yourself.

I kinda have to, 'cause no one else will. So...

Yeah, I'm sure it's nothing.

But I need to make sure.

We have seventeen thousand students. So, thanks for coming.

You're very pretty when you talk numbers.

I wanna thank you for the other night.

I had a great time.

I bet you had no idea that date would lead you to having to protect two hundred thousand dollars in cash.

You're worth it.

So, remind me how much we're getting paid for this?

We doing a favour. For a friend.

Mal: And I suppose your friends are with those benefit things.

And now, I'm part of the package.

Oh my God. That is the most disgusting thing I've ever heard in my entire life.

Thank you.

[Ring]

Hey.

We're still at the university.

Oh. Are you gonna make it to the airport?

God only knows.

Jake has us on some thing he's doing to impress a girl.

Well, I guess he could use a bit of that right now.

I can do the airport meeting.

Yeah. It's an important gig for us.

It could bring us some good cash.

And you're the best one to lock it down anyways.

Go get 'em.

Well thank you for the vote of confidence.

But hurry over, hon. Okay?

[Disconnect sound]

Mal.

[Beep]

Mal?

Jake: The live footage seems to be working fine.

See. That's exactly what happened last night.

My phone's lost signal. What did you do?

I didn't do nudding, b'y.

There's something wrong here.

We should call the cops.

What?

Why? What's going on?

[Alarm.]

This.

Get down. Get down!

Grant: Okay! Everyone down.

Get down.

And stay back!

Get in there.

Get up. Get up.


[Bang]

We're moving into the back.

Come on.

Go. Keep going.

Come on!

Come on. Go!

Hey hey, hey.

I see you back there.

You three. Come on.

Get going with them.

Alright.

Go to the copy room.

Give me the keys.

Keep going.

Move. Move!

Get in there.


What do we got?

We've got a serious problem.

♪ Oh yeah
♪ Oh yeah.

Des: Hello? Hi. Ma'am.

I would like to rent your apartment.

No. No. I don't have any pets.

And yes, I have friends.

A few friends.

But I'm a private investigator.

So I was thinking we could do an in-kind arrangement where I'll make sure your husband isn't having an affair.

I'll follow him for a bit.

And make sure those late lunches are legit.

You know what I'm saying... Hello?

Hello?

Des, you might wanna reel in the last part a bit.

I know. I know. I just need to find a place so I can spend some time with T--

Myself.

Right.

Whatever. Do you know where Jake is?

Well, all hands are on deck for a pretty big contract.

So he probably won't be back for a bit.

Hmm.

[Ring]

Ah, Doyle, Doyle, Courtney...

Rose and, I guess, Sloan, whatever.

Hello?

Rose: Hey, Des. It's me.

Des: Oh hey. How's the airport security meeting going?

Did you get the contract?

I mean, no pressure.


It's just that there's so much riding on this.

Actually, we haven't started yet.

Jake and Mal got tied up at the university.

Oh. Oh, well do you want some backup?

No. Hon, I'm fine.

And besides, you have apartments to go see.

I'm gonna miss you.

I know. I know.

But I'm gonna be over all the time to do my laundry, and for dinners.

And some breakfastes.

And the odd lunch.

Great.

Hey, listen. Will you let me know if you hear from Mal or Jake.

My phone call got cut off.

I'm a little worried.

Hey. I thought we were meeting downstairs.

Where are you off to?

Yeah, you're in a bit of a hurry.

Is everything okay?

I'm just heading out.

Giving you two some time alone.

You're welcome.

Reporter: [on TV] Police have arrived at the scene of what has been called a hostage taking at Memorial University's Cashier's Office.

At the current time, not much is known about the number of students--

Malachy.

Grant: Alright look.

This is how this is gonna work.

I don't want any heroics from you people.

If I have to sh**t you, trust me. I will, without any hesitation.

You got me?

Good.


[Alarm stops,]

Grant: Alright.

The hostages are locked up.

The front entrance is sealed.

How are we doing?

Amy: Alarm's off. No sweat.


Now I got control of the power.

How do you like that action?

Grant: Great work. How about the camera?

Relax. I'm working on it.


Plan?

Well.

We're out gunned. And we're out... masked.

So let's call in the cops.

Or not.

Something's jamming the signal.

My guess is-- that's the culprit.

Eva: You think that's bad.


As soon as they hack into the cameras, they'll spot us.

We gotta move before that happens.

There's cameras everywhere.

And there's tons out there.

What about the offices in the back?

Are there any cameras in there?

We kept them out for privacy.

Great.

That's where we gotta get to.

We get a land line. We call the cops.

How are we gonna get past them?

We just---

We wait for our moment.

Grant: You know, we're falling behind schedule here.

Amy: I know how to read a clock.


[Crash]

You guys go now. I'll distract him.

Hell of a third date.

Next time, let's stay in.

Go.

Careful.

Grant: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Hey!

Who the hell?


Don't sh**t!

Don't move.

I'm not moving.

I just-- I'm--

I heard the alarm. And I thought that it might have been a fire.

But obviously-- changed its uniforms.

Amy: Is anyone else with you?

No.

I'm--

It's just me.

Grant: Okay.

We'll put you in the back with the others.

You don't try anything stupid. And we won't have a problem.

Come on. Keep moving.

Keep moving.


Come on.

Open the door.

Amy: The cameras are ours.

Grant: Ah.


Finally.

It's hard to breathe in this thing, isn't it?

Oh yeah. That looks much better.

Keep your eyes off me.

And stay focussed.

Mal: You recognize them?

No. I haven't seen them before.

But the school has a lot of students.

Yeah.

[Siren]

Any word yet?

Nothing from the inside.

[Ring]

Bennett.

Mal: [on phone] Leslie, it's me.

Malachy. Sorry. Not a good time.

I realize you think you're in the middle of a hostage situation.

But I am literally in the middle of it.

You're what?

I'm inside.

We have-- perps.

Two of them. Young, armed, possibly students.

Can't be sure.

And they've got control of the security cameras.

Hostages?

Nine.

No one hurt yet. Jake's inside with them.

And I've got cover for now.

How did you get in there, Malachy?

One word: Jake.

They've used something to block all cell and web service.

What are we looking at in terms of firearms?

A shotgun. A semi a*t*matic p*stol is all I can see right now.

Is Jake...?

Yeah. We're fine. We're both fine.

Stay out of sight and keep this line open.

The front entrance is sealed up.

But there's a fire exit we could possibly access.


And I've got a civilian with me.

Eva...

Eva Laurent. I'm head of security for the university.

Great. Just great.

Malachy? Stay put and be careful.

No heroics, please.

Okay.

The bad news is, if it gets too hot in here, we're all gonna have to get naked.

But the good news is...

We might all have to get naked.

I'm just-- joking.

No one needs to get naked.

I'm just-- trying to get us all relaxed.

Okay? Don't worry. This crowd's gonna get whatever they wants.

They're gonna leave. And we'll all be outta here in time for happy hour at the Breezeway.

Hood!

Let's get those adjacent floors evacuated. And get the Tactical Response Unit down here pronto.

And look into that fire exit Mal was talking about.

On it.

You still there, Mal?

Yeah, I'm here. But something's off.

The robbers are not going for the cash.

Leslie: What do you mean?

There's two hundred grand
in the tills.

Haven't even looked at them.

The money's not why they're here?

I'm guessing they're waiting for you to make contact.

Copy.

Someone else is in here with us.

Alright.

I'll check the offices.

You keep your eyes peeled out here.

If there's someone else here, we're gonna find them.

They're on to us.

They're headed this way.

Hang up.

We have to find a spot.

Fast.

[Ring]

Cops.

Finally.

Now. You've got my attention.

[Disguised voice.] Let's see for how long.

My name is Sergeant Leslie Bennett.

Do you have any idea what you've gotten yourself into here?

Shut up.

We've got nine hostages. They're alive. And will remain that way as long as you do what I say.

Right. Do you think this is gonna work?

I want a Helicopter--

At the Health Science Centre.

And safe passage to it.

Do you hear me?

I do.

I just gotta ask you one question.

Are you being serious?

Or did you see this work in some movie?

I assure you. I'm very serious.

One hour. Make it happen.


Tell the nice policeman to get away from the building.

I see another cop within ten feet and a hostage will die.

Okay. He's gone.

Can't blame me for trying, right?

What do I call you?

Call me Blue.

And give me what I want. Or this will get very ugly.

One hour.

Hell of a day for me to forget my lock picking set.

No, I'm not a...

I'm not a crook.

I don't pick locks.

I'm a P.I.

Never mind.

Anyone here got a lighter?

It's good to know that no one smokes any more. Good.

Next question?

Who here takes chemistry?

Perfect. Pass me the garbage can.

Tinny: What was with that back there?

I don't know. Bucko--that landlord?

What was all this talk about first and last month's rent?

I said: Pick one. And get off the fence.

You're the one who needs to make a decision here.

Or else you're gonna be living in a van down by the river.

Yeah. Well, as long as you came to see me--

I wouldn't care.

You know, I don't even care who knows that we're going out.

Des.


We've been over this.

I don't know if you know this,

Constable Katrina Doyle--

But I'm a very, very strong independent man who, very soon, will be living in his own place.

Is that so?

It is, actually. And therefore--

I don't need anyone to give me permission to go out with you.

[Ring]

That's Jake! He knows we're at it.

[Siren]

We got hostages inside.

So we might need you guys to go in at a moments notice.

Leslie? Hi.

Leslie: There's a robbery at the university's Cashier's office.

Malachy and Jake are inside.

What? Are they okay?

They're fine.

But I could use an extra hand.

There's some tech stuff I hear you're an ace with.

I'm on my way.

What's going on?

Get in.

You need to get the Tactical Unit to storm the place.

Nobody's storming nothing yet.

Sorry, b'y.

Sorry.

[Ring]

Leslie.

They're okay. Both of them.

And I hate to put it this way, but I don't have time to talk about this.

Leslie, you can't expect me to just sit here.

I can help.

Rose. I know you're worried. I want Jake and Mal safe as much as you do.

But we're the police. We know what we're doing.

Well. Let me know if you need me.

Sit this out. I don't think so.

Mal: So you're dating my son.

Is this really the time to...?

You know he just got out of a relationship?

He didn't say.

Was it serious?

You might wanna ask him.

Three dates?

He shoulda told you by now.

Wait. Are you saying I'm a -- a rebound?

It depends. Do you plan on a fourth date?

Ah, Yes. I suppose.

[Sound of door opening.]

Shhh.

Grant: Anyone in here?

Don't worry. I'm not gonna hurt you.


[Beep beep beep.]

Amy: Grant! Get back here.

What was that?


The phone was just off the hook.

What's going on?

Do something.

There's no need for the attitude, okay?

You just soften up a little bit and it will go a lot easier for both of us.

Please... Do it.

Put your mask on.

Ah!

You're alright. You're alright.

Now you can see my face.

Let's get you inside.

You shouldn't have done that.

Drop it.

Now. We got ourselves a bit of a situation here.

I got a g*n pointed at your buddy's head.

Amy: No. He's not my buddy.


By the way, I have a g*n pointed at him.

Don't sh**t.

You know you're supposed to be a security guard, right?

A security guard.

I will sh**t.

And we both know you won't.

Alright. Fine.

Put the guard back with the others.

Now I need to k*ll him.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Everything's under control.

Under control? He set you on fire.

B'ys. I forgot to tell you. I have a very special skill.

I'm really good at lock picking.

You know, I'm a locksmith.

I can't help you if I'm dead.

Yeah, I think we'll chance it.

Do it before he comes up with another plan.

Are we k*lling people now?

k*ll him.

Or I k*ll you.

You're falling apart here.

Yeah. I wouldn't be if you weren't screwing up so much.

Do it.

Hey. You know what, b'ys? Nobody needs to die.

Right?

I'm also a very good negotiator.

So I can help you get your chopper.

Your bus, whatever.

You've see our faces. Sorry.

Here's the thing with that.

I have at terrible memory.

In fact.

I'm face blind.

Face blind. Have you ever heard of it? It's a real thing.

Do it.

Mixed up. You know that? You're mixed up.

Come on.

Go.

And come back and we get the security guard.

I'm sorry Man. She--

I didn't want to k*ll you.

Good news is, you don't have to. Okay. Just think about it.

You two. You're in way over your heads.

Alright. It's not too late to get out of this.

Shut up.

Don't make this any harder that it needs to be.

Okay. Think about it. We could g*ng up.

We'll take her down.

I'll tell the cops helped me.


You'll get, you know, a slap on the wrist.

[Click, click.]

Grant: Sorry.

You're sorry?


Well, I'm telling you. It's not good enough.

So listen, just listen.

Stay there.

Before you k*ll me.

Before I die. I just want a favour.

Is that so much-- to ask?

Come on.

A small, tiny favour?

What is it?

Never mind.

Grant: Let go!


Who the hell are these guys?

Mal: Jake!

Careful with hat thing!


[Bang]


Des: So I spoke with Tinny.

And Leslie doesn't think this robbery has anything to do with money.

So...

What else could it be?

Well, why would they hit the place?

Something's not adding up.

Which is ironic, considering the strength of their math department.

Sorry. Sorry.

I find a little work place humor helps in this tensed situ...

No? Okay. Alright.

I'm pulling up the floor plans for the Cashier's office.

Maybe that will shine a light on something.

[Ring]

Is that yours?

No. My phone's charging after six hours of unsuccessful landlord tenant negotiations.

Oh. Sloan must have forgot it.

Everything all right?

One of my contacts is calling Sloan.

A doctor friend of mine.

Sloan's sick.

Oh. That explains her bad and weird behaviour.

He's not a medical doctor.

He works at the Police Lab.

What's Sloan doing with the police?

Is it done?

He was trouble. And you know it.

It's time to get moving on why we're actually here.

Keep an eye on the hostages.

We won't k*ll the guard.

Happy?

[Ring]

Blue. We heard a g*nsh*t. Is everyone okay?

Lady. Concern yourself with getting us what we asked for.

Or more hostages will get hurt.

More?

What do you mean?

This is gonna go very badly --

What are you planning?

Bennett?

It's your call.

Storm it. Now.

Hell ya.

But Poppy and Jake.

I waited as long as I could.

sh*ts have been fired. We have to go.

[Ring]

Malachy?

You can hear us?

Loud and clear.

Did you take out the jammer?

We heard sh*ts.

Everyone's fine.

We've got a bit of a window to get the hostages out.

But I need your help.

What could we do?

We need to get these cameras off us.

Well, we can block the frequency.

We just need the password to access it.

Tinny?

Hey Poppy.

Sounds like I'm in good hands.

I can help you with the cameras.

We just need a sign to know when the cameras are off.

We need you to call the robbers when they are.

I can do that. But we don't have much time.

Once we get those hostages, our Tactical Response Unit is coming in.

We should get ready.

What's going on? Where's my outfit?

Shush.

Be happy this is all we did.

You might remember you tried to k*ll my son?

You wanna go down as hard as your partner did?

It's up to you.

What do you want?

Why are you robbing this place?

Who said we are robbing this place?

[Sounds of surprise.]

Wha? Oh. Sorry.

It's just me.

Good news.

One bad guy down. And one more to go. Well, it's a --

It's a girl, actually. But that's besides the point. Listen--

Where were my--

chemistry majors again?

Perfect.

Story on those cameras. Quick.

Tech's jamming it as we speak.

Some brain on you, Constable. Smart thinking.

I wouldn't have taken you as a techie.

Well, hanging with Des has its plusses.

I bet.

I just wanna get in there.

I feel like busting down those doors.

Restraint. That's what being a cop is all about.

Frequency's jammed. We're ready.

Come on.

Amy: How'd that happen?

Grant! We've got trouble.

[Ring]

The front door's the closest way out.

You stay here. I'll back Jake up.

I know this place inside out.

I appreciate that.

But we need you to I.D. the kids in case something happens to me and Jake.

Grant: Oh, hey. Look. Wait guys.


If you just leave me here, the cops aren't gonna know that I helped you guys out.

What help?

Before there with the...

Tell us what the real plan is.

We might be more inclined to speak on your behalf.

I can't. Amy would--

She'd k*ll me.

So her name is Amy?

I'll scream.

Suit yourself.

No-- I was kidding. I won't scream.

Are you serious?

Stay here. I'll be back.

Alright. Let's go.

Did you actually train for this job?

Or did you have an uncle in charge, or something?

Go. Go!

Mmmm.

Screw it.

Let's get the hostages to safety.

Then we're going in together.

Don't sh**t. It's me.

Fancy meeting you here.

Jake.

What about Dad and Eva?

Did they get out?

Not yet.

Leslie: Wait. Jake!

Jake: It's the only way.


[Bang]

Hold your fire!

That was Jake!

I didn't know!

Did I hit him?

Blow the door.

Jake: Thank God that was Hood that was sh**ting.

We gotta take her with us.

Are the rest of the hostages locked up?

Good.

Let's get moving.


Look. Let me go.

Nothing you say will help you.

So shut your mouth and do what we say. Got me?

Go.

Rose: There's gotta be something we're missing.

If the robbers aren't after cash--

Why are they targeting the Cashier's Office?

Man, there's a lot of security at this place.

X-Ray scanners, guards, wicked old gear.

You sure that's right?

Why would they need so much protection?

Wait a second. The floor plans are mislabelled.


The security measures aren't for the Cashier's office. They're for - the Engineering Lab below, which has three times as many guards--

Who have since been evacuated because of the robbery.

The robbers aren't targeting the Cashier's Office.

They're looking for something in that lab.

Split up.

Look what I found.

I'm pretty sure he's one of the robbers.

Ah.

Easy.

There were two of you. Where's the other one?

I want a deal.

Here's the deal.

You tell me.

Or I'll tie you to the back of my squad car and drag you from here to Gander.

[Ring]

Bennett.

The robbers aren't after the Cashier's Office.

They're after the Engineering Lab on the floor below.

Is that true?

Yeah.

But you're too late.

I knew something wasn't right.

Any clue what they're looking for?

No. But I will keep searching.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

What do we do now boss?

Get Constable Doyle to find out who made this.

I'm heading downstairs. Take our new friend here into custody.

Come on.

The cops will be distracted for another half hour or so.

I left something behind for them.

Don't worry. We'll be best kind.

It's still not the worst date I was ever on.

Good to know.

What did you say?

Nothing.

But you might as well give up, 'Cause the cops have the place surrounded.

Really?

Good thing I got a ride waiting for us.

Mal: Okay.

Enough of this.

Whoo.

Where are they?

Mal?

They've gone.

But I found this.

That should take care of things.

He's gonna be there, right?

Because if you've got the time wrong...

You know we're clear of the university now.

We don't need girlie back there.

sh**t her.

What?

You're gonna k*ll me?

Amy: Do it.

I was wondering why you got so quiet.

Take off your mask.

Surprise.

Okay.

Before you get all-- sh**t.

Maybe we should talk about this.

What did you do with Grant?

He needed to take a nap.

Okay. He'll be find.

Just let us go.

At this point, think about it. You haven't hurt anybody.

You mean yet.

Just keep talking, buddy, and that might change.

[Bang]

[Bang]

Get out of the car.

Are you okay?

I think so.

I'm starting to see why you're so single.

Des: Memorial University just bought a state of the art 3D printer for the engineering lab.

That's what the robbers are after.

A what?

A 3D printer. It's like--

It's like a normal printer.

But instead of using paper, it uses plastic.


And it can--

It can create any 3D object that you can think of.

I wonder if it could make a printer. That's fried.

How does the printer know what to make?

By sending it schematics. It's like--

It's like a digital recipe.

Is there any way for the police to find out what the robbers printed?

There'd be a record of it.

The police would be able to print anything the robbers did.

Great. I'm calling Leslie.

Oh.

Hey. I thought you guys were out.

What you got there?

Homework.

Ya. So... I will let you guys...

Wait, wait. Hold on.

Is everything all right with you?

Oh, I love these chats.

Sloan.

Just be straight with me.

Weirdo, I'm fine.

I'm good.

What?

I saw--

I saw you take Jake's razor earlier. Okay?

Now. I don't know what you're doing. But don't be at it.

Funny. I could say the same about you and Tinny.

What are you thinking?

What do you got?

According to her text books, her name is Amy.

But she wasn't kind enough to write her full name in them.

This is a doctorate level course.

That should make it easier to narrow it now.

I'll call my contacts.

See if we can get this girl identified.

You're good at this, Jake Doyle.

Saved my life, like, a bunch of times.

Yeah. Well, the day's not over yet.

This can't be good.

Leslie: I was as sceptical as you.

But this 3D printer is real.


It prints off whatever the schematic tells it to.

Any guesses what the robbers broke in to print?

Well, I'm guessing it's not a friendship bracelet.

But if what Des and Rose says is correct-- we're printing off a copy of what the robber would have printed.

[Ring]

Oh my God, Jake.

Where are you? Are you okay?

I'm, we're-- I'm fine.

Listen, I think they left a b*mb behind.

I know. Mal just found it.

Good. Because that would have been a lot of C4.

Was there C4 in that firebomb?

No.

Okay. Amy left her bag behind.

We were looking through it.

There's a C4 wrapper inside.

There's another b*mb.

Whoever these guys are, they're not robbers.

And they're into something big.

I know. And they broke into the Cashier's office to get access to a 3D printer.

I think that was all a distraction.

For what?

I don't know. But do me a favour.

We'll talk about it once you get out of that place.

Jake. That b*mb could be anywhere.

Mal: It's here!

They're getting rid of the evidence. The firebomb-- would have burnt away any trace of fingerprints and DNA.

And that C4 would destroy the printer and its records. Great.

b*mb! Everyone out!

Leslie. Come on.

We need the printout.

A g*n.

She printed a g*n?

Get out of there.

Dad?

Leslie.

Leslie. Do you hear me?

I'm okay, Jake. So is Mal. But you gotta stop her.

She used the printer to print a plastic g*n.

What?

It's a long story. It's a 3D printer.

So far, not schematic has produced a viable long term firearm.

Officer. Our girl Amy may have changed that.

Hello? What?

Amy Cohen. She's an ex-PHD student at Memorial University.

Her thesis involved producing firearm schematics.

So they might have printed a working g*n.

That sh**t real b*ll*ts.

Hang on a second.

She's headed to the airport.

Obviously that g*n is not gonna be picked up by security.

And if she's using ceramic b*ll*ts...

I'll send Uniforms to the Airport.

I'm closer.

Jake.

Listen. You wanna catch her her or not?

I'll go get her. Okay. Bye.

Jake!

All good?

I think it's time I had a good chat with your friend Grant.

Listen. It's been a blast. Literally.

And I'm sorry it was so crazy.

Not my worst date either.

Jake.

Be careful.

You're gonna want to do pat downs today. Trust me.

Yeah.

Tinny: Uncle Jake.

I've got a lead that will help you find Amy.

Good.

'Cause it feels like half the friggin'
Avalon is here at the airport.

The masks.

It turns out Amy ordered a costume to go with them.

An airport custodial worker's.

Good job.

Custodial workers.

There must be tons of them here.

Leslie: Is this an assassination attempt?


What are you talking about?

This isn't about k*lling someone. This is about money.

Amy's at the airport meeting a buyer.

Imagine the money she'll make selling schematics for that g*n.

Why smuggle g*ns when you can make your own?

It can pass any security system in the world.

You give me a name now.

And maybe you won't rot in a t*rror1st prison forever.

'Cause this.--
This is really bad.

Okay? So whatever money you think you're gonna make--

It's not gonna help you.

Okay fine.

I was just doing it for the cash, you know.

The guy's name is Novak.

[Ring]

Leslie.

What do you got for me?

You're looking for a Ben Novak. He's an arms dealer.

That's Amy's target.

An arms dealer? That should be easy.

He came in on a private plane.

They have a layover before Heathrow.

I've got airport security and a million uniforms on their way.

Why does Amy wanna k*ll an arms dealer?

No. She's planning on selling the schematics to him.

You gotta stand down. Let the--

And what? Let the airport security handle it.

Leslie, I'm your best bet, and you know it.

Is there a Ben Novak-- here? Anybody seen a guy named Ben Novak?

No?

Ha. Ha. I can't believe-- that actually worked. Listen. I gotta talk to you about a deal.

You're Amy.

It's sort of a nick name.

You? Again?

Hi.

What's going on here?

I'm Amy.

I have the item you've been asking about.

How do I know it works?

How about a demonstration?

[Bang]

I have had enough of this.

Okay.

Just--

Arrgh!

Okay.

I give up. I proved my point. He'll be in touch.

Maybe. Or maybe not.

Officer: Drop it. On your knees.

Keep them in the air.

Don't sh**t.

Yeah...Just....Ah!

It's been a while since you waited in here.

I was feeling nostalgic.

Well--

You did good.

Amy's going away for a long time.

What about the other fella?

He cut a deal for a lesser sentence in exchange for testimony against Amy and Novak.

Not even his fancy lawyers are gonna protect him.

Looks like we still make a pretty good team.

Yeah. I was thinking about that.

Bennett.

Callum's out in the parking lot waiting for you.

Didn't see you there Doyle.

That's twice today.

At least this time you didn't sh**t at me.

So...You got Callum working as your chauffeur now?

Sort of.

How's that all going?

You know. We're just-- figuring out what we are.

Who we've become.

He was gone for a long time.

Yep.

Jake.

I'm so sorry.

And I'm so glad you're okay.

Well, I'm not exactly top shelf, but --

But I'll live.

I'll see ya.

See ya.

You okay?

I'm fine.

New gal seems nice.

Just don't even--

Just saying. Take your time.

We both know where your heart is.

So don't go--

breaking someone else's.

Yeah.

I was supposed to have plans with my buddies.

You know buddies--

People not related to you who you spend time with.

But I think I'll cancel those plans and I'll make you supper.

Come on.

Like you have any buddies.

Hey!

Jake: Name one.

That's great. Thank you so much.

What's with the celebration?

You are looking at the newest renter of the nicest basement bachelor apartment in St. John's.

It may not have a-- tub. But it has a large sink.

Great. Is it far?

It's five point six minutes from the house.

Less if you use your siren. Don't-- use your sirens.

Well, do I get a tour?

Yeah. Of course.

Oh--

Gross. Really gross.

I'm scarred for life now. Thank you.

Come on Des. I'm buying.

Good. 'Cause I'm house poor now.

Rose: Hey.

You got a moment?

Sure.

Des told me you took Jake's razor this morning.

Rose. It's not what you think.

Well, I know you-- didn't use it in a fight.

I also know you visited the lab.

Do you mind telling me what's happening?

Is this--?

Yeah.

Does he--?

No.

Jake's your fa --

Looks like it.

Jake's your what?

Mal: What is it?

I'm your father?
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