05x07 - Alive at Five

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05x07 - Alive at Five

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A fine wine for a fine lady.

Why don't we have the
next one in my hotel room?

I love the way you think.

Waiter.

Maitre d'.

Is something wrong?

Bus boy.

So, being a rookie tour guide,
they put me on the night shift.

It's really neat, 'cause I get to work
with lots of Japanese businessmen in busses,

who want to see the Lincoln
Memorial glow in the dark.

I am telling you I think I have
really found my calling this time.

You think?

At the navigation head
of the Potomac River,

the city of Washington sits.

Barely 67 square miles,
yet within its borders

are located nearly
100 statues and memorials.

So, what's going down, guys?
Why the big pow-wow?

I've being giving this a
lot of thought and I think

the next mission we get
we should get out.

Use the opportunity
to make a run for it.

Interesting proposition.
What do you think, guys?

No, no, I don't know, Face.

I mean, I think that if we complete
these missions, then we'll all go free.

Oh, Murdock, don't you get it?

We've done everything
that Stockwell has asked,

and he's never so much
as even said thank you.

We even saved the guy's life.

As long as we keep succeeding
at these missions,

he's just gonna keep us
around for more.

And as soon as we fail,
well, we're dead.

That's a good point.

I'm telling you, Stockwell
has taken over our lives.

He's even taken over my dreams.

Can he do that?

Hannibal, what do you think?

Stockwell will honor
his part of the agreement.

I'm sorry, Face. I want
to get my pardon, okay?

I want to go back to work.

I gave up a stunning career
in big-time show business.

Well, I figured you guys
would feel this way,

and I want you to know
that's all right,

but me, I made up my mind,
I am going.

We may never
see you again, Faceman.

In what can only be
characterized as the culmination

of a meteoric rise,

Brick Peterson is now
just one day away

from becoming
the youngest president

of the National Brotherhood
of Labor Unions

in its 45-year history.

Peterson began his union
career four years ago

when he was elected treasurer of Local 118
in his hometown of Lawrence, Long Island.

Peterson attracted
national attention

when he proved that long-time
B.L.U. president Red Cunningham

was making questionable
pension fund loans

to businesses linked
to organized crime.

Unbelievable,
the nerve of this guy.

Tommy, are we still going
out to dinner tonight?

Will you give me a minute?
One minute.

Okay, honey.

I made him
a reasonable offer, didn't I?

I was reasonable with him.

Well, he wrote his own ticket.

Mr. Stark.

Payment in full.

Do it in front of everyone.

This will be our last
conversation, Mr. Tadesco.

Consider me unreachable.
The sale is final.

No refunds or exchanges.

I understand the terms.

Look for your receipt
in the obituary column.

Was she standing there
the whole time?

Right. Thank you.

Oh, hi.

Who you talking to, Sally?

Just the cleaners.

Oh, just the cleaners, huh?

What is going on around here?

I mean, I go to pick up
my clothes at the front gate

and your gorilla
stops me for some...

Honey, what are you doing?

What is that?

You tape my conversations?

Right, the red dress.

I need the red dress
out right away.

You come pick it up?

No, I'm sorry, I can't come in.

Could you have it delivered
here before noon tomorrow...

So, you want to fingerprint me?

Really, I'm sorry.

Really, I'm just trying
to do a little business here.

We're tightening things up.

One of these days you're
gonna have to trust me.

I don't trust anybody.

Tommy.

Tommy Tadesco.

Are you familiar with him?

Yeah, Tommy the Player.

He's a k*ller. He runs
Las Vegas for the boys.

No, used to run Vegas, now he
runs most of the East Coast.

That's very good, Murdock.

Don't cancel your
subscription to Newsweek.

About a month ago,
a stringer for UBS

infiltrated Tadesco's operation.

He got close, very close.

Now they want
their reporter out.

Tell the FBI to get a warrant
and go kick down the door.

Yeah, why us?

Well, I want it to look like a
kidnapping to keep the cover intact.

Otherwise Tadesco
will just shift his operation

and we will have learned
nothing of value.

What's the catch?

We have a coded message that
you have until noon today.

I don't know whether Tadesco
is on his estate or not.

Also, the local police
and the regional FBI

are on Tadesco's Christmas
card list. Questions?

How does a big-time mob boss
let a reporter get so close?

He fell in love with her.

You're welcome.

When are you leaving?

After the girl.

On the left, we have
the beautiful rolling hills

of the Pocono Mountains
in Pennsylvania.

And on the right, we have
Lieutenant Templeton Peck,

member of the notorious A-Team.

Former Lieutenant Peck.

Now, B.A.,
what's the matter with you?

Nothing, I'm fine.

Yeah, well you better talk to me.
This could be your last chance.

Okay, okay. I have compiled
a list of names

and occupations,
but you got to give me

the part of the country in which you
want to hide or you want to settle in.

The South is nice.

Lou's Delivery.

Kentucky, they have
stud farms in Kentucky.

You could become
Ascott Boudreau the Third.

Yeah, that's a bit much.

I'm sorry, General, I can't
hear you. Got a lot of static.

Okay, got it.

Stockwell says Tadesco
is going to be at the estate,

which means the security
will be doubled.

Oh, great.

He's quite a charmer.
He's connected to 35 murders.

Anything we can use
as an entree?

He's paranoid, a security nut,

and he collects
contemporary art,

among other things.

Whoa, this the reporter
we're going to spring?

What a fox.

Maybe she'll wanna do
a story about Frankie Santana.

Yeah, the man and the magic.

Yeah, that's it.

I don't get it.
Why would she move in

with this type of guy
just for a story?

What kind of girl is this?

A very pretty girl
for one thing.

Guards, electric fences...

Ready to roll, Johnny.

This baby will pick up a napkin
hitting the floor in the kitchen.

All right, I'd like to know
what he's whispering in her ear.

So would I.

No good. Can't get a thing.

Typical. Government spends
$2,000 on a listening device,

you can't even pick up
A.M. radio.

No, no, no, it's not that.

It's the jammers.

He probably invested in one of
those Radion 2000s that Castro digs.

Well, what we need is,
to have Tadesco insist

on all of us stopping by.

All right, now, listen, Frankie,

you're going to have to handle
these cons after I'm gone,

so I...

I suggest you take
full advantage of my expertise

during these last few moments
we have together.

Send me in, coach.

Right, all right.

Now, listen, the...

See, the key to any con

is placing the mark in a
position where he thinks

that reward will come
or harm will be avoided

if he does exactly as he is told

by the character
assumed by the conman.

Huh?

That is a remarkably good analysis
of a very complex issue, Face.

Oh, thanks.

You know, I should write a book.

No, no, just a pamphlet.

Let her rip, B.A.

See if you can get
that window right there.

Perfect.

Oh, no, no, no, no,
don't fold on my account.

You winning? Bob Thompson,
Regional Inspectors Division.

Larry Watkins, house
commander. I had no idea...

No, no, no, no, relax.

These are inspector trainees
Dalton and Smith.

Well, you have
what appears to be here

an A-1 station, Chief.

Yes, sir, not a spot
of grease anywhere.

Truck shined to perfection.

Yes, I think we're looking at
very, very high grade here, Chief.

Are you getting this, Smith?

Mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm.

Yeah.

Honey, we got smoke upstairs!

Get everyone down here!
Let's move this stuff out.

- Find Sally.
- Yeah.

Division 76, Code 3...

Excuse me.
Code 3, let's move it!

You coming or
you gonna stand around?

Upstairs!

You, you, you!
You! You.

Come on, come on,
come here, come on.

Here, help me with this. Get this
stuff out and be careful with that.

Anybody in here?

- You called for the cleaners?
- Yeah.

I'm the cleaners.

Oh, terrific! Look,
you got to get me to a phone.

- Okay, just play along.
- All right.

Looks like some sort of
smoke device.

Smoke device?
What smoke device?

Hey! Hey! Stop them!

On the left, you have
a magnificent Rothko.

On the right, you have
a rare Matisse.

You're a dead man!
You're dead!

Come on, come on,
we haven't got much time.

Stop him!
Don't let him... Stop him.

Stop him!
You're ruining everything!

You're a dead man!

Sorry, Chief, we have
a road test to complete.

Get the cars, she's
being kidnapped. Come on.

The A-Team? The
network sent the A-Team?

I'm sorry, I don't understand.

Don't ask why. Just
tell us what's going on.

They're gonna k*ll him.

They're gonna k*ll who?

Hello?

Hello, yes, this is
Sally Vogel, UBS News.

I need to talk to Brick
Peterson right away, please.

I can't hear you.

Yes, please,
tell him it's... Hello?

Lost them.

Tommy is gonna k*ll
Brick Peterson.

- He's the union guy, right?
- Right.

He's the one that took over
from Red Cunningham.

He's the reformer and he won't play
ball from Tommy, so he's gonna...

Easy, easy. Take a
deep breath, let it out.

Now tell us what's going on.

I saw the hit man
take the contract.

That's why I had to get out of
there right away. They've got to...

Hello! Yes, it's Sally Vogel,
from UBS News.

I need to talk to Brick
Peterson right away, please.

No, it is not about
an interview, it's...

Hello? Hello?

It's gone dead again.

Yeah, well, the hills
are blocking the signal.

Get us out of here, B.A.

We got company.

Three cars full.

But we're slowing down.
Why are we slowing down?

We don't want to miss our turn.

It's all yours, Frankie.

Tell that lady reporter
to take notes, Johnny,

'cause this is gonna be
like a highlight reel

and she's gonna be begging
my publicist for ink.

You like explosions?

What?

Okay, Frank,
now, wait for my cue.

All right, now!

Nice, Frank.

They're gaining on us, Hannibal.

Okay, number two, stand by.

Now!

They only got one left.

Now, I planted that big charge

in that oak tree
we are coming to up ahead.

As soon as we go by it,
then blow it.

Oak tree? There's a hundred
thousand trees out here.

You know I'm from the barrio,
man. What color is this thing?

Brown and green.

They're all brown and green.

Oh, no, no, no.

They sh*t off the antenna,
we got to get to a phone.

She's a what?

She's a stringer for the
Unified Broadcasting System.

Before that she did five
years at the A.P. overseas.

- Now you tell me? Now...
- You said it was cool.

Remember?
You were on vacation.

You met an interior decorator
from Philadelphia.

That little... Puts on a string bikini
and goes combing the beach for me.

Now, nobody hears about this,
you understand? Nobody.

Tell me about it.

It was the A-Team.

We checked the van for prints and I got
a couple of descriptions from your boys.

A- Team?

Yeah, I put out an APB
and alerted the media.

Now, listen,
I want the satisfaction

of confronting the girl
myself, Brooks. Face to face.

We handle this as a kidnapping,
Tommy. Straight police matter.

I think the best thing you could
do is stay completely out of it.

Forget it, pal,
we're gonna handle it my way.

I forgot my briefcase.

Hurry up.

You know, Sheriff,

if I were you, the last thing I'd wanna
see is my face on the nightly news.

Yeah, it would be a shame if that
reporter was k*lled in the crossfire, huh?

Terrible tragedy.

Oh, man. I saw the wreck.

I know what an oak tree
looks like now.

Don't worry, Frankie, anybody
could've made that mistake.

You're gonna get the hang of it.

Well, guys, that's it.
You don't need me anymore.

You got the girl. You get
that union guy on the phone

and you're all set.

So, I guess this is goodbye.

I don't like goodbyes.

Well, how about "so long"?

Ain't much better.

Look, you take care of yourself.

All right.

Got you.

Hey, Faceman.
Thanks for the coaching.

I mean, I haven't
known you that long,

but I do know
you're a righteous dude

and an upstanding guy.

Think Madison Square Garden.

Protect yourself at all times.

Sound advice, Frankie.
Thanks.

Face, you got enough money?

You got your galoshes?
'Cause you're gonna need them

I don't know what to say.

We've been through a lot together.
I mean, 15 years on the run.

Nam before that, I...

Well, I do...

I have something
I want to give to you.

- What?
- Something I want you to remember me by.

Oh, Murdock, I can't take this.

I mean...

Oh, no, your grandfather,
he gave you this as a gift.

No, but I want you take that.

I want you to take it. Look,
look. Look at the inscription.

I think it applies.

"Happy birthday, H.M."

Oh, thanks.

Look, I guess I owe you thanks.

Goodbye.

Lieutenant.

Colonel.

Gonna miss you, kid.

Well...

Okay, Frankie, hide the bike
and meet us at the house.

Sally, come with me.

You know, I'm afraid Brick
Peterson may not even take my call.

It's been at least two years
since I did that story on him.

Oh, I think I know how
to get him to the phone.

Howdy!

Car broke down over on Route 80.

Would you mind

if the wife and I used your
phone to call the auto club?

Well, sure! Come on in.

Cates is my name.

Where do y'all come from?

DC.

Yes, sir, it a was a
perfect honeymoon and then

the battery went dead.

Oh, honey, it's still
a perfect honeymoon.

Well, I'll be!

Help yourself.

Little Dickens, you.

- Thank you.
- Much obliged.

Give me the number, honey.

Mr. Peterson,
please.

Yeah, this is Red Cunningham.

Very clever.

Endlessly.

Hello, Red.

Listen, Brick, this is
Sally Vogel from UBS News.

Do you remember me? I did a
story on you two years ago?

Oh, yeah, I remember you.

Listen, Brick,
this is very, very serious.

I've got to warn you
about something.

Tommy Tadesco
has just put out a hit on you.

A hit? What are you
talking about, a hit?

I was at
the Tadesco estate undercover

and I actually saw him
pay someone to k*ll you.

Well, that doesn't surprise me.

We figured he might
come after me.

Listen, Brick,
it's very important

that you do not go
out on that stage tonight.

Do you hear me? I really think
that's where he's gonna try it.

- Hold on, hold on, Sally.
- Do you hear what I'm saying?

I'll step up security.

I'll have them frisk everybody
that comes into that building,

but there's no way I'm not
taking that stage tonight.

Don't be a fool, you are
dealing with a pro here.

Sally, if I don't go on that stage
tonight it's a victory for them.

That's exactly what they want.

Do you hear what I'm saying? He's
going to try to k*ll you, Brick.

Come on, we got
a convention to catch.

You mean we're gonna go
to Atlantic City?

If that assassin's any good, he's gonna
get by any security Peterson's got.

Not so fast,
Mr. Smith.

You're all over the TV, fella.

I phoned the sheriff.

Oh, great.

All right, back in the house.

Move!

The police around here
are not the good guys.

They've been good enough
for the past 20 years.

Hannibal!

Hi, Face.
Welcome back.

Oh, thanks.

Tell me, is there
a big world out there?

Oh, yeah, and more.
Guess who's out there.

Who?

This is the police.

You're completely surrounded.

Come out with your hands up.

We know you and the A-Team
are in there, Hannibal Smith.

There's no way out.

Put down your g*ns
and surrender.

You won't be hurt
if you give up now.

This is your last warning.
I repeat.

Come out with your hands up.

We've got innocent people
in here, don't sh**t.

Fire!

Quick! Follow me!
Follow me!

It's a tornado tunnel.

Can we borrow your truck?

Sure, take it.
Just get out of my life.

Adjust the driver's seat, B.A.

Okay.

Okay.

Make sure the Feds
pay for your crib, man.

That was totally uncalled for,
a violation of your civil rights.

Cease fire!

What the hell's the matter with
you? I told you not to hurt her.

My boys got a little
rambunctious, that's all.

Don't play with me, Brooks,
you destroyed that farm.

Hey, they fired the first sh*ts.

And in case you've forgotten,
these guys are convicted K*llers.

Tommy, the Sheriff was just trying to
put this thing to bed for us, all right?

All right, what do you got?

Switchboard shows they made a call to
the Atlantic City Convention Center.

Does that mean anything?

That's none of your business.

Right.

Well, they're definitely
running to the Jersey line.

You got to nail them before
they hit the interstate.

I've called out the state troopers
and I got plenty of my own units.

There's only one way
out of here to the interstate.

I plan to set up a gauntlet,
an impassable barrier.

Not bad.

Do you want me to tell them,
"Don't hurt the girl,

"her boyfriend wants to see her
one more time before he snuffs her"?

You just crossed the line, pal.

Don't you ever forget
who you're talking to.

I blink and you're history.

Now, I want her alive!

I'll handle it.

Looks like your instincts
were right.

Sally was listening to us.

Even paranoids have enemies.

You know what I'm saying?

So that means the convention's
gonna be on the alert.

Now, what if the police get
to Stark before he delivers?

At these prices,
he won't get caught.

Man, she had me fooled.

I really thought
we had something.

Letting the Sheriff take care of
this is the best business decision,

you know that.

No argument from me.

I just wanna look her
in the eye first.

This Tadesco is a lunatic.

I don't understand how you could
have anything to do with him.

Oh, I don't know.

I guess the bottom line is
I just talked myself into it.

I just kept taking
bigger and bigger risks

on bigger and bigger stories

and this one was gonna be
the biggest story of all.

I don't like it, Hannibal.
It's too quiet.

Yeah, they'll probably
have a roadblock set up

by tomorrow on this side
of the county line.

We got one mini-14 between us.

Well, look
at the bright side, B.A.

We got six rounds.

And a half a gallon of gas.

We better pull in here.

You get the gas.
We'll grab some food.

Now, listen, guys,
I'm gonna take off.

A girlfriend of mine
lives just down the road

and I'm gonna see if she
can't give me a ride into...

Well, come on, let me at least
buy you a cup of coffee to go.

Oh, no, no, no.
Thanks, Murdock, really,

but I better be going.

Ciao.

Come on,
what are you staring at?

Look, you make me feel
like a Rockwell painting.

Will you quit staring?

Hello?

Hello?

I'd like to have six
hamburgers, please, four coffees

and one milk to go.

Thank you.

We temporarily
disrupt this program

to bring you
this special bulletin.

In a dramatic development
in Atlantic City,

the police, in response
to an anonymous tip,

have thwarted
an attempted assassination

of B.L.U. presidential
candidate Brick Peterson.

The unidentified assailant
was captured

as he climbed the catwalk
over the convention floor

armed with an M-16 r*fle.

More details as they occur.

- Congratulations.
- He's safe!

- That's beautiful.
- Thank you.

Hey, what about me?

Coincidence, I mean...

Let's get out of this county.

Hannibal!

Hi, Face.
Welcome back.

Well, look who's here.

No, no, you look who's here.

Oh, what a sleazy surprise.

Tommy, I got
some bad news for you.

Shut up! Lock that waitress
in the freezer.

Hello, again.

Hello!

I'll take better care of you next time.

I'll wait right here.

You left without saying goodbye.

Goodbye.

Now, look me in the eye
and say that.

It's all over, Tadesco.
We got to Brick Peterson.

They caught your sh**t.

It's true, Tommy,
it's all over the news.

Shut up.
Line them up.

You first.

And you, too.

I'm really
disappointed in you, Tommy.

I mean, I thought you were supposed
to be good at this kind of thing.

I mean, how do you guys feel? Aren't
you kind of disappointed in Tommy?

- Yes.
- Yes.

- I'm not.
Oh!

Tommy.

Not now and not here.

You can't just line them up like
the Valentine's Day m*ssacre.

- Shut the TV...
- Wait a minute.

We now have further details
on the attempted assassination

of B.L.U. presidential
candidate, Brick Peterson.

We can confirm that Mr.
Peterson is alive and well.

We also have the first pictures

of the w*apon
used in the attempt,

as well as an identification
of the assailant.

His name is Joey Diamond, an
alleged mobster from the East Coast.

See, Tommy, you just
aren't very good at it.

We've got a problem, Hannibal.

That's not the guy
that Tommy hired.

I don't get it.

So then who did the cops nab?

A patsy. At these prices

you get a dead assassin and
a dead victim. Right, Tommy?

We only hire the very best.

All right, everybody,
into the truck.

We're gonna run you
into a roadblock

for a nice, clean
law-enforcement k*ll.

Sally!

Everybody freeze!

Boy, we got a real
endangered species here,

an unarmed hoodlum
with a spitting grin.

Anybody want to take
a photograph?

All right.

Let's get these clowns tied up and
get that lady out of the freezer.

We got to go.

Sally, are you all right?

I just can't believe we still
haven't even stopped him.

I mean, after all of this,
what have we got?

We know he knows who I am.

So he's just gonna
move his operation

and he's still gonna
k*ll Brick Peterson.

Look, we're gonna stop this guy.

We couldn't have done it if it
hadn't been for what you did.

You wanna know what I did?

I mean, what did I really do?

I walked in there with my
ego to take the Pulitzer,

and what did I end up with?

Lifestyles of the rich
and despicable.

Oh, Face,

I mean, how am I even gonna
go home? I can't face my folks.

Let's go. Peterson will
be on stage in two hours.

Hold it, Hannibal.
What about this roadblock?

You don't expect me to turn
this heap of junk into a t*nk

with the spare parts
from the kitchen, do you?

B.A., relax. Jump in the driver's
seat, I got a better idea.

Bring lover-boy over here.

Frankie, get me some rope.

You are a dead man.

Yeah, but I got to see
Atlantic City before I die.

Listen, Hannibal, I think
I'll tag along with you guys.

You know, just till we're past
the roadblock.

Sure. Sure, Face.

We're almost there, Tommy.

We didn't gag you on purpose.

Now, if you have
any thoughts in your mind,

just feel free to say them.

Don't sh**t!
Don't sh**t!

My sentiments exactly.

Hold your fire!

I can't believe this.

Hold your fire!
Hold your fire!

Mr. Tadesco kindly requests

that you remove the barricade

so that he may continue his
scenic tour of the highway.

This will also
prevent my associate

from being forced to sh**t him.

Remove the barricade now!

Do what he says!

All right, move it back.
Open it up. Let's go!

On the right and on the left,

you see representatives of the finest
law-enforcement agencies of the state.

And save for
their drab uniforms,

they are a
remarkably cohesive unit.

We'll follow up with the assassin,
then roll into the tape on Brick,

then we'll cut back
to me for the closing.

We got Tommy Tadesco
in the back of this truck.

He wants to assassinate
Brick Peterson.

Now, you stay with him
until the cops get here.

Sally! What happened to you?
Do you...

Listen, Connie, I'm sorry.
I've got to use your press pass.

What's going on here?
Who are these people?

This place is massive.
How are we gonna cover this?

We can use the cameras
in the control booth.

Come on,
it's on the second floor.

First, we get this sh*t.

Hi, listen, I'm sorry
to barge in like this.

I'm Sally Vogel from UBS News,

and listen, the guy that they nailed
yesterday is not the right guy.

I know what the real assassin looks like

and I know he's still
out there somewhere.

We need your help.

If I can use your cameras
to cover the auditorium

we're sure we can find him.

It's all yours. Leroy,
give the lady your headset.

Start rolling tape
on this right away, Bill.

All right, give me
a close on two.

Three, listen, I want you
to pan to the right.

All right, one, I want you to
give me a full sweep of the stage.

Two, balcony, please.

Three, all right. Now I want you
to pan the entire left section

and give me the side aisles.

Two, podium right, please.

Two is not moving.

Two? Can you hear me?
I said, podium right, please.

Three, can you hear me?

All right,
now, listen very carefully.

I want you to pan very slowly
back to middle, until I say hold.

Hold it.

It's the cameraman
on camera two.

That's in the balcony.

Pull that trigger
and you're a dead man.

Hey, fool!

Welcome back.

Little has been said about those

who prevented the tragedy
here in Atlantic City.

But this reporter experienced
those events firsthand,

moment by moment.

The men who saved Brick
Peterson's life are real heroes,

brave men with the ultimate
sense of conviction,

despite the fact that they have
been misrepresented by the press

and betrayed
by their own government.

The heroes of whom I speak,

are known as the A-Team.

And the conviction
they carry with them

is far more meaningful than the one
handed down by the m*llitary court.

This is Sally Vogel, UBS News,
Atlantic City, New Jersey.

Now, I've been watching for your
reports. I never saw this on the air.

And I'm sorry to say,
you never will.

I snuck this copy out.

Someone very high up in the
network k*lled the story.

Sounds like some favors
had to be repaid.

It's all right. You don't need to
explain. I just wanted to thank you.

All of you.

It's our pleasure.

Thought you were leaving.

Well, small change of plans.

- What?
- Yeah.

What, I'm... I'm sorry.

- Excuse us, just for one moment.
- Yeah.

Could I have a private
conversation with you?

Oh, sure.

See, I wasn't privy
to this information.

I mean, if you've decided

that you're not going to leave
then I want my watch back.

Forget it. It's a gift,
Murdock. You gave it to me. I...

But this is very important to me. I
mean it has great sentimental value.

Yeah, well, now, it has great
sentimental value to me, Murdock.

I'll tell you what. I'll think
of you whenever I wear it.

Look, if you've decided that
you're gonna keep the watch,

then you gonna have to go.
- Absolutely not!

- Go!
- No!

- Go! Go! Go!
- No, I'm...
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