05x07 - Hook, Line and Sinker

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Announcer: Previously, on Republic of Doyle

Arrgh!

Goin in alone all Jake-style now?

I knows a bit of Tai Kwon Do.

This isn't a mistake?

No, Des.

Got a sec?

This is about the voicemail I left you last night?

You're a good guy Jake.

I'm moving you in with Dad. Right away.

The Department of Defence offered to reassign me.

Yeah. I can stay here.

We were this close.

Jake: Come up to the cabin, you said. It'll be a laugh, you said. Yes, b'y.

Mal: Quit trying to shift the blame. This is all your fault.

What fault? I'm the one hanging back, sheltering you.

Sheltering me?

From over here, you just look lazy and slow.

Look, just... Hang on.

I think we lost them.
[g*nsh*t]

Or not! Come on.

An electric fence?

Parson's land.

He's a little paranoid after his cabin was robbed a few summers ago.

"A little?"

Is it still active?

Easy way to find out.

Ahhh!

You electrocuted me! Your own son.

I had to be sure. What now?

[g*nsh*t]

Well, either we jump this fence and get electrocuted.

Or we face a f*ring squad.

♪ Oh yeah
♪ Oh yeah, yeah
♪ Oh ya ee ya
♪ ee ya ee ya
♪ Oh ya ee ya
♪ ee ya ee ya

Season 5, Episode 7
"Hook, Line and Sinker"

You good over there?

Want me to cast for you?

Ha, ha, ha.

What are you after catching? Two trout?

On a day like this? Southwest wind?

You're after losing your touch old man.

It's not about quantity. It's about quality.

Either way. It's good to be here.

Yeah. I'm glad we made the trip. It's been a while.

I thought you'd enjoy it. It's quiet.

Relaxing.

Get your mind off things.

Listen.

Whatever you're thinking... I'm not talking about Leslie.

So drop it.

B'ys.

This trip is awesome. I'm glad I thought of it.

Look we got you... You're the father.

You know, we got you, You're the son.

Sorta. And you got me, I could be like, the junior buddy or something.

Des...

Where's my rod?

Your rod.

I would say it's about thirty feet... That way.

You know it's got a deadly cast on her. I can see why it's your favourite.

Don't worry. I'm gonna get you a brand new one. Thanks.

[g*nsh*t]

Is that a r*fle?

This time of year? It's not hunting season.

Des? Binoculars.

Jake: What do you got?

I don't know.

But we need to find out.

Sergeant Bennett. What are you doing in? I thought it was your day off.

It is. I'm just getting something from my office. I was never here.

I thought we were meeting later.

Yeah, my bad, listen, I'm sorry. Something's come up. I need your help.

Some supplies have gone missing from a m*llitary installation.

Supplies?

I got a feeling we're not talking about the standard office variety.

No. Flash bangs, vests, gas masks, you name it.

Let's go to my office. We can file a report.

No, no, no. We can't do that.

Whoever took them used my clearance information.

My buddy gave me the heads up, but I've only got twelve hours to find the person responsible before the m*llitary finds out what's missing.

And if they do...

I could go to jail.

Look. I already have a lead.

Apparently this woman bought the stuff.

I'm thinking maybe she can take us to the seller.

Leslie: Francis Lemont. I know exactly how to find her.

Great!

Bit early for hunting season.

Didn't know anybody else was out here.

What's under the tarp?

Oh. We didn't meant to do it. It was an accident.

What my brother-in-law is trying to say here, is...

Well, we were just out here enjoying the great outdoors, when a... caribou charged right at us.

I didn't have a choice. It was either him or me.

And you just happened to have a r*fle ready.

Well...

You never know when you're gonna need one.

Hey, I'm Pete... by the way. This is Rick.

We're just staying up the road.

I gotta be honest, b'ys.

This kinda looks like two fellas out trying to get a caribou on the sly.

Des: If you're poachers, we're gonna have to report you.

Listen... It was an accident, alright.

I'm gonna call the Wildlife officials as soon as I get in the cell phone range.

You guys get a signal out here?

Not for miles.

Oh, well. I'll call as soon as I get some bars.

It was nice to meet you.

They seem off to you?

B'ys?

That was not a caribou.

Sloan: No offence, Rose. I know this is your livelihood or whatever, but...

It's boring as hell.

To be honest, I like doing paperwork.

Bit of a weirdo that way, but...

You know, if I didn't do this, we'd never get paid.

Leslie: Rose.

Sloan... I hope I'm not interrupting.

No, no, of course not.

It's nice to see you.

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

Okay, off you go. Over there. Bye, bye. Now, sorry about that.

It's nice to see you.

You too.

I actually came to ask a favour.

Okay.

Oh. Francis Lemont.

Every time I cross paths with this woman, I end up arrested or abducted.

Leslie: On the down low... Looks like she's been buying m*llitary supplies.

m*llitary?

This doesn't happened to have anything to do with a certain undead husband, does it?

It does.

Do you know where Francis might be?

She's been spotted in town since she finished her sentence at Grand Valley.

You know, if Francis is back, there are a few places that she could be.

I could show you, if you want.

Leslie: Thanks Rose. But I can't put you in any danger. And...

This stays in your office. Okay?

Of course.

Um...

There. Good luck.

Thanks.

Whatever she was just saying to you...

Sounds way more fun that sitting around here filing papers.

Hmmm.

Yeah, but if Francis Lemont is involved, The farther away we are, the better.

Des: Okay. There's the truck.

But I don't see that buddy Rick, or his buddy Pete anywhere.

I mean, I assume that they're buddies.

Any sign of the body?

No.

Wait, wait, wait.

Rick's here. He's inside the trailer.

I'm gonna guess he's not looking for his keys.

Robbery gone wrong?

Maybe.

Wait a minute.

Who owns the other rig, there?

The victim's? One of the b'ys?

Des: The hood's open. Looks like it's been tampered with.

There's wires everywhere.

Mal: Quebec plates.

Yeah. It's the same as the truck.

Long way to go for a bit of caribou poaching.

I'm going in. Just... Don't let me get k*lled.

Be careful.

Des: Oh, oh. Oh. Mal.

It's okay. Jake sees him.

Speaking of... A heads up, as it were.

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

Des. Now is not the time.

I know, I know, but see...

I'm not the same person I was three years ago, when you took me in.

I've changed. I've grown.

It's time for me to spread my wings and fly.

Des. Shhh.

Oh my God.

What do we do? I'll use my duck call.

[Duck sound.]

...The old trailer, it's not there.

Pete: What do you mean it's not there?

I mean, "It's not there."
Now, we need to find it.

You better have held up your end of the bargain.

It's done. [Noise.]

What are you doing?

It worked. Nice...

Rick: Do you know how not to make noise?

Any sign of the body?

No.

But the truck's covered in blood. And look.

I found an I.D. Sean Barrett. Ever hear of him?

His parents own the trailer.

At least they did when your mother and I used to come up here.

Whatever Rick and Peter were after, I don't think they found it.

It must have been pretty valuable, if they k*lled him for it.

Des, you follow the tracks.

See if it leads to where they may have stashed the body.

Okay, no problem. Quick question. If I were true north, I'd be...

Where?

Des. Just follow the path. And break off some branches.

That way you'll know how to get back. Dad, what do you think?

Wanna go inside the trailer? See what they were after?

What about you? What are you going at?

I'll follow Rick and Pete.

Wait, wait, wait...

I knew these would come in handy.

I though these might be fun while we were trouting, you know?

Take it, take it.

Salmon peel are jumping like cracked over here.

Mud trout are maggoty over here.

Etcetera.

Shut up!

But, brilliant. Good job.

Thanks.

Don't let it go to your head... Like it does Jake's.

And you. Be careful. r*fle beats trouting poles every time.

[Snap]

Guess you're not hunting caribou, Rick.

Please don't let me find the body.

Please don't let me find the body. Please don't let me find the body.

[Twig snapping.]

Please don't let that be a coyote. Please don't let that be a coyote.

[Woman screams.]

[Des screams.]

[Punch]

[Twig snapping.]

Hey, what was that?

Would you watch that? It's nothing. I told you.

Look. You wanted to be in the business.

This is the business.

Hey. I didn't know that we were gonna k*ll Barrett.

Ah.

What?

Look. He took something that didn't belong to him.

And that is the punishment.

And thanks to your stupidity, it didn't go as planned, did it?

Don't pin this on me. I never held a g*n before.

I don't know what I'm doing with this thing. Come on!

Ahh.

I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I thought you were one of them.

It's okay. It's okay.

Veronica.

Des.

Okay. Listen, Des. We need to get outta here, Like, now. I saw something I shouldn't have.

And now these creepy dudes are after me.

Let me guess. A big guy with dark eyes.

And a smaller, sort of twitchy guy who's eye colour escapes me.

Yeah. I think I saw them k*ll somebody. Like... sh**t him.

And we have to call the police, because they saw me, and they know I'm out here.

Okay, okay. Don't worry.

I'm out here with my two best friends, alright.

We're private investigators. We can help, okay?

Okay.

Let me just call my partner.

Juniper? Snotty Var. Do you copy?

They're code names. Don't worry, you'll get one too. Jake.

Where are you? Jake?

That was something!

Jake. I need you. Courtney to Doyle.

Wait up!

These don't look that great. How many cores do they have?

What? Cores? What?

Processors. Core processors?

Oh. Lots. No, they're great. Trust me. Yeah.

Trust you.

Not likely.

Cops?

Put your hands where I can see 'em.

Nice work. You led them right to me.

Callum: Don't take this personally. But take a hike.

See ya later.

I paid for all of this.

Right. So I'm sure you have a receipt.

I might not.

Calllum: We're looking for a guy who's selling m*llitary supplies.

You know anything about that?

Okay, I might know a guy, if you give me a break on the laptops.

Flash bang.

So what were you planning to do with this?

I didn't want any m*llitary anything. Okay.

I was just waiting on a shipment of blue-rays.

He promised to deliver and never came through.

And he tried to pay me in this stuff.

Can you point him out to us?

Really?

Yeah.

Ian Beverly. Kind of a bell head.

Callum: He was discharged from the base about a year ago. He's a mechanic.

Are we good?

Have any more of these?

Want a sandwich with that?

Francis.

Looks like you've got company.

What do we have here?

A spy.

Ah. Who are you?

And what do you want?

Wait, wait. Francis?

I know Rose Doyle.

You do?

[g*nsh*t]

[Bang]

[Bang]

Jake.

Jake: Dad! Get out! Get out of the trailer, Dad!

Dad! Get out! Come on!

[Bang]

[Bang]

Jake: Come up to the cabin, you said. It'll be laugh, you said. Yes, b'y.

Quit trying to shift the blame. This is all your fault.

What fault? I'm the one hanging back, sheltering you.

Sheltering me?

From over here, you just look lazy and slow.

Just... Hang on.

I think we lost 'em.
[Bang]

Or not. Come on!

[Bang]

[Bang]

[Bang]

Jake: An electric fence?

Parson's land.

He is a little paranoid after his cabin was robbed a few summers ago.

A little?

Is it still active?

Easy way to find out.

Ahhh!

You electrocuted me! Your own son.

Had to be sure. What now? [g*nsh*t]

Well, either we jump this fence and get electrocuted, or we face a f*ring squad.

I'd be open to a third option.

I got an idea.

Now where did they go?

They must have gone this way.

Hey. I think they hopped the fence.

Ahh!

Idiot.

What does my sister see in you?

I don't know what she sees in you either.

Come on... This way.

That was close.

Pete gives new meaning to stund as toast.

Alright. Look.

Let's just get back to the cabin, grab the truck and get the...

Dad, is that your...

My truck. Yep.

Looks like they don't want us leaving.

I guess we're stranded.

Yeah, with a couple of homicidal maniacs.

♪

Jake: Des, how did you manage to find a hot girl in the middle of the woods?

It's a long story.

Rick and Pete have got our only mode of transportation.

It's only a matter of time before they circle back to get us.

Well, maybe... Veronica, do you have, like, a car, or anything?

I just hitchhiked from St. John's. I'm sorry.

All due respect.

You don't seem like an avid trouter, or whatever.

So what are you doing in the middle of nowhere?

I just like the outdoors.

I have a tent out there somewhere.

But I lost my GPS and I don't know where I am.

Jake, Jake. She's been through a lot, okay.

First she saw Barrett get k*lled and now Rick and Pete are after her.

They're after all of us.

Speaking of the b'ys. Who are they, anyway?

Rick is the scarier of the two murderers. And he's pretty handy with a r*fle.

Is that my camera?

Rose said I could borrow it.

And then there's Pete. He said that he's Rick's brother-in-law.

And they're from Quebec, if we wanna go by the plates on the truck.

According to this driver's licence...

Barrett... The one that the b'ys k*lled.

He's also from Montreal. Rue St. Marc.

Must've followed him out here. Why?

Rick said that Barrett had something that belonged to them.

Veronica: Look, we can't just sit around here and wait to be ex*cuted.

Do we have any g*ns around here, or what?

For, you know, bears, or whatever?

Jake. You know I don't carry g*ns around here.

Well, we're going to need to do something to defend ourselves.

You two. Take the bunk beds. Put it up against that wall.

You and me. We're gonna have to find something to work with.

No. I haven't talked to Sloan since yesterday.

Rose: Never mind. She just walked in.

Finally. Where have you been?

First off... I'm pretty sorry about all this.

Francis: Oh, Rose. Really? After all we've been through.

And you go rat me out to the cops. Not nice.

Rose: Okay. Wait. No need to point a g*n at her.

I'm sure you and I can work something out.

I'm sure we can.

So this supplier douche bag, Ian...

He owes me big time.

And you're gonna help me get even.

What do you got?

Well, I got five tranq darts, and no tranquilizer g*n.

And...

A flare g*n with no flares.

You?

Old tackle. A few hooks and lines.

Bug spray. Oh, and this.

I found a whole arsenal of weapons over in the Barrett trailer.

You have a bag full of g*ns.

You didn't think that was relevant information for me?

I didn't take their g*ns, dumb dumb.

So you left Rick and Pete with their own personal armoury.

Yeah. But what good is an armoury, without a*mo?

Nice work, skipper. I can work with this.

You want vests and flash bangs. Sorry miss, I ain't buying it.

That's too bad.

'Cause... I brought the cash.

Well. I'm not selling.

Callum: Yeah, maybe you'll sell to me.

Well. Callum, buddy...

Arrgh!

Wait, guys, that's Leslie right there.

Just shut up and keep your eyes open for Ian.

Francis, I don't think you've thought this through.

You know, I just want what's mine. Now get to work.

Hurry up.

Okay, okay...

That is impressive.

Can you do that with any old screwdriver? Or is it like...

Would you stop taking notes, or I'll skin you.

Alright, big fella. On your feet.

Now.

Where are the supplies?

I don't have anything.

Ow. Okay, okay.

They're in the trunk of my car. But be careful.

Don't scratch the...

...Paint.

Rose: You were right, Leslie. I should have stayed out of this.

Did you do it?

Yeah, outside's secure.

Rick and Pete are in for a surprise if they come knocking.

[Bang]

[Bang]

I though you said you took their b*ll*ts.

Not what they have on them.

[Bang] [Bang]

[Bang]

Hurry up with that McIver contraption, will you.

[Bang]

Alright. Relax.

[Bang]

[Bang]

[Bang]

[Bang]

[Bang]

[expl*si*n.]

[Click]

[Bang]

Des. Now.

No, no, no! Don't be at it, okay?

[ Indistinct yelling ]

I give up! I hate the woods.

I think you're starting to get a handle on this outdoor stuff. Down!

[Bang]

[expl*si*n.]

Knock it off!

You knock it off. Stop sh**ting at us.

This is none of your business.

God, you gotta be kidding me!

What is it with all this paint?

Pete: Cute couple. Nice frame.

Give me that.

Sorry.

You need to tell us everything, from the beginning.

I don't want any trouble.

Tell us what happened to Sean Barrett. Or we're sending you back into the woods.

Mal. What about the coyotes? They'll eat anything.

I had this friend who came across one once.

And it just gnawed his face off.

His face off?

His face?

Des: Oh yeah. Gone.

I'm sure you'll be fine.

I didn't pull the trigger.

Veronica: Yeah, But you were out there. You just let the other guy sh**t him?

I didn't want to come on this stupid trip in the first place.

It was Rick's idea.

He said that we were going to retrieve a package some low level courier stole.

Barrett was a courier?

Rick was supposed to show me the ropes.

I'd been bugging him for a few months to let me join the family business.

The family business?

Yeah. Maybe you heard of them?

The Besson family?

As in Andre Besson? The head of the Montreal Mob?

You work for the Mob?

Cool... You work for the mob?

I mean, that is not cool.

There is nothing cool about working for the mob.

Please don't m*rder us.

What do we got here?

What was in the package?

Pete: I told you. I don't know, okay?

Rick wasn't exactly the sharing type.

So when you found Barrett, you just k*lled him.

Mal: Let me guess. It was an accident. Things got heated.

Pete: We were supposed to get the package first.

I didn't even know about the k*lling part of the plan.

Veronica: You didn't know the mob murders people.

I knew Rick was an enforcer, okay?

I thought I would do stuff with the books, you know?

Play to my strengths.

And you're sure Rick never told you what was in the package?

Dad.

A million dollars in bearer bonds.

Where did you find those?

There was a bunch of orange paint on trees.

At first I thought they were marked to be cut down.

Then I realized, Barrett left a trail leading directly to the bonds.

We need to find that body. And we need to stop Rick.

Hey. What did you do with Barrett?

Well, Rick told me to bury him.

But I couldn't go through with it.

Show us where you left him.

Now.

Des.

Mal: You notice Des is a little off?

Jake: You'll have to be more specific.

Well, he was going on earlier about spreading his wings and flying.

I think he wants to move out or something.

He can always move in with me.

'Cause God knows it looks like I'm gonna be alone for the rest of my life.

I thought that for a long time too, son.

When I lost your mother, I thought that was it for me.

Then, Rose came along.

So, you saying there's hope for me yet.

Hope, yes. Common sense, no.

I got news for you.

I thought it was out here, but all these trees look the same to me.

Oh, great. So we're lost.

B'ys. What is this?

What are we gonna do when Jake finds the body?

We need to find a way out of here.

Well, Rick and Pete...

They probably stashed Mal's truck somewhere, Right?

So, maybe, I don't know.

Maybe Pete will help us find it.

Des. We can't just sit around.

We have to do something.

Look... I saw an SUV back at the trailer.

No, all the wires are pulled out. I doubt it works.

I can fix that.

I don't know. Look. I don't know. Jake said we should wait here.

Do you always do what you're told?

Fine. Fine.

Okay. But let me hide the bonds first.

Bring them with us.

It'll be safer that way.

Come on. It'll only take a minute.

Pete: Oh, this is it. This must be the place I left Barrett.

Uh, that's not Barrett.

Rick?

Who else is out here?

♪ ♪

Francis: Yeah. We're lost.

I'm getting you to the ferry.

You know, maybe this is where we part ways.

No, no, no. Wait, wait. Just hear me out. Okay?

Look. I'm not Rose. Okay.

I don't take in every bird with a broken wing.

I'm not like Rose either. I'm way more like you.

And I'm insanely helpful. And young.

So?

So. Everybody and their dog trusts me.

I can get bad things done way easier than an adult.

Besides. We're not lost.

We just have to take a left here and a right here.

And bang. We're on our way to Argentia.

Hmmm.

Alright. So you can read a map. That's a start.

Look, if you're going with me. Just...

I'm nobody's mother, okay? So don't look to me for that stuff.

And I'm nobody's daughter. So there you go.

You okay?

I just found this over by the trailer.

It's a pretty barbaric way to keep looters out.

I'm pretty sure that's a bear trap.

Why would bears wanna rob a cabin?

That was a joke.

You sure?

Not really.

Are you gonna give me a hand with this?

Okay...

Okay.

Put your finger here.

And hold it.

Tinny.

What?

Her name's Tinny. I have a girlfriend. We're super together, look.

I mean there's nothing official. But there's an announcement forthcoming.

Did you hear that?

It's probably just a squirrel.

Alright. All fixed. Try the key.

[Engine starts.]

You're amazing.

I know.

Let's have a drink to celebrate.

Let's see what Rick and Pete left in the trailer.

Mal: Small calibre. Probably from a hand g*n.

There's definitely someone else out here.

And now they're after the bonds too.

Well, uh... I held up my end of the bargain.

So, uh... I'm gonna head back to the cabin before the k*ller sets his sights on me.

Hey, hey. Hey. Pally.

You're not going anywhere.

These are fresh tracks. Headed north.

The K*llers?

Oh, no. Absolutely not.

I'm not following any new tracks into anywhere.

Stop talking.

We better track the k*ller before the k*ller tracks us.

Agreed.

Come on.

Green tea? Or Lady Rose?

Does it make me seem less masculine if I say Lady Rose?

She's a lucky girl. Tinny.

You're a really cool guy, Des.

Um. So you hitch hiked all the way here, huh?

Yeah. From Clarenville.

Took a while for anybody to stop.

Clarenville?

I thought you said St. John's?

Yeah. That's right.

I was in town for a little bit.

St. John's.

Then I went to Clarenville. That's all.

Well, nothing like a nice cup of tea out in the woods.

Right?

So. Hear from Jake or Malachy?

Have any idea when they might be coming back?

You feeling okay, Des?

Yeah. I just... I feel really tired.

Are you sure there's caffeine in there?

Caffeine and...

A little something extra.

Oh, Des. You're so cute when you..

You're so cu...

What's happening to me?

I'm sorry, you tried to drug me, so...

I switched our mugs.

Even when you're flirted with me, I still stayed on my game!

Yeah, you like that?

Ah, come on. No one is around to see that? My best...

Moment.

She... didn't see it really.

Des: [on walkie] Jake, Mal. Do you copy?

Yeah, yeah. Des. Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm fine. I mean, Veronica tried to drug me and I had to hide the bearer bonds.

But other than that, everything is going to plan.

Why did she try to drug you?

Because she's Barrett's girlfriend. I found her licence.

And she lives at the same address in Montreal.

I think they came here together with the money.

Good work, Des. But be careful, okay?

Whoever sh*t Barrett, we think they're still out here.

And they might be looking for the bonds.

Who else would even know about the bonds?

Veronica has been with Des the whole time.

When Rick sh*t Barrett...

Did you even check to see if he was really dead?

It happened very fast.

Okay, Rick pulled the trigger. Barrett went down. We saw the girl.

Veronica.

You didn't think to check his pulse?

I'm new to this, okay. No! I don't know.

Des, be careful.

There's a chance that Barrett might be out here and still alive, okay?

We're coming back. Whoa! Pete. Stop!

Freeze!

Ah, is this a trap?

No, worse.

Trip wire.

I saw this earlier when I was looking for the bonds.

And you didn't think to disarm it?

It's a two man job. Just... Pete...

Shut up. Don't move. If you do...

We're all gonna die.

You drugged me.

Oh, now. To be fair. You tried to drug me first. Now.

Were you just flirting with me because -

A. You were trying to distract me.

Or B. Because you really think I'm cute.

Uhhhh.

No. Obviously, as we know, I'm taken.

But for my overall confidence, I'd really like to know the truth.

So...

Veronica: Sean!

Sean! Baby, you're alive.

Barrett?

Where the hell are my bonds?

Okay.

So I guess it was A - a distraction. That's great.

Well...

I thought you said you knew where you were going.

You took two rights. You were supposed to take a left and a right.

Really?

[Siren]

Rose.

I might have know.

Leslie: Put the g*n down now.

Francis. You're not a m*rder*r.

You know, this might be the day I reconsider.

Listen to me.

Don't take this out on Sloan.

Okay?

It's me you're mad at.

[Punch]

Uh!

Oh!

All this trouble for a teenage brat.

Awww. I though we had such a connection.

Yeah. You do have a connection. You're both sleveens.

Sloan: Nice...

First I get electrocuted.

Now we're all going to get blown to bits.

Nature sucks.

Nah, this isn't nature.

This is Barrett's way of protecting his bonds.

Jake. What do you see down there?

On either side, there are two contacts.

They need to touch for the charge to go off.

So we need to slip something between the contacts to disable it.

Exactly. Like I said, it's a two man job.

Jake. I don't know how much longer I can stand like this.

You're gonna stand there. Okay? Or we're all dead.

And I don't want to be dead.

Pete. Hold on.

Now what can we use to jamb the contacts?

Here. Use my credit cards.

Hold on there, Pete.

You know, you're certainly going through a lot of trouble to keep my mind off Leslie.

Ah. Nothing like the possibility of being blown up to put things in perspective.

Pete: Ready?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Just do it please!

Now.

Mal: Pete.

Slowly lower your foot.

These things were maxed out anyways.

We should get back and check on Des.

Come on. Come on.

No Des. Looks like there was a struggle.

And I found this.

Barrett was here.

You know, I hate to state the obvious, but if Barrett's alive, he's probably gonna be really pissed.

Once he gets his money, we're all dead.

Des told us he hid the bonds.

If Barrett showed up, he likely forced Des to tell him where he hid them.

I'll go find Des. You stay here with Pete.

Oh thank God.

Nope.

You're gonna show me where to find my truck.

Dad... Maybe Des was paying attention to me after all.

Hey, hey. I'm just having trouble reading my own writing.

It's either fifty paces south, or thirty paces east.

You're writing's terrible, kid.

Yeah, sorry about that.

Ow. Ow!

You know, I think it's this way.

It better be.

I have a feeling you've been leading us around in circles.

He drugged me, you know.

Not for sex stuff. What are you..?

You have two minutes to get me my bonds.

Or you're gonna start walking with a permanent limp.

Okay. This is the spot. This is where I hid the bonds.

It's right here.

Who the hell are you?

That's Jake. Hey Jake.

Okay. Just send Des over.

You can have your money. I don't even care where it came from.

Veronica: It was the Mob's money. And now it's ours.

Besson owed me. Alright?

He kept promising to move me up. But he didn't because I'm not family.

Jake: Like I said, I don't care.

So... There's the money.

Come get it. Just give me Des.

Barrett: I wish it was that simple.

But we can't leave any witnesses.

Arrgh!

Jake! The bonds.

I don't know about this.

Just keep your eye on the road.

Look alive.

There she is.

Des.

Des: I don't know.

There's like a fifty percent chance this is actually gonna work.

Just have it ready.

So, you must really love Barrett, if you just let him lie there with that bear trap on his foot.

Get out of my way.

Sorry. I can't let you leave with those bonds.

Veronica: Well, that's cute.

What are you gonna do? Flare me to death?

I'm sorry.

Ah... Again?

I'm sorry.

Nice sh*t, son.

Pete: Hey, so... What happens to those bonds?

Property of the cops.

As soon as we get a cell phone signal.

Shouldn't be long now. We'll be back in St. John's in a few hours.

Did you guys manage to catch anything?

Oh. A couple of small ones.

Hey. Have you and Sloan stayed out of trouble?

For the most part.

That was a nice play.

Getting me on to your side like that.

I bought it. You're good.

I told you. People trust me.

Yeah. Well. That's one thing about the scamming business...

Cockiness brings trouble.

And that one over there?

Rose Doyle. She can spot a grift a mile away.

I don't know what your play is. But...

If I were you... I'd watch myself.

What are you two talking about?

I have no idea.

Yeah. No it's been great.

I actually caught more fish than Jake and Mal combined, so....

Tinny: Hey, you didn't... tell Poppy and Uncle Jake anything about us, right?

Oh, no. no. Never.

I promise we will tell them.

I just wanna figure out what's going on between us first.

Okay, great. Yeah. I'll see you later. Bye.

You know, I was thinking.

We should be doing trips just like this more often.

Except less running and sh**ting.

Or no sh**ting at all, ever.

We will.

Hey, what was that you were trying to tell me earlier about.

Some big announcement? Spreading your wings?

You can tell Dad, b'y. He's not that sensitive.

You do know that they'll always be a place for you at the house.

You're family.

I'm moving out?

Right.

Right. Yes. I'm moving out.

You know, I gotta spread my wings. I'm...

Jumping the nest. When doves cry.

What?

Nothing. I gotta make a call.

You know, this wasn't exactly the trip I had planned.

You okay?

I'm fine. Leslie has made her choice, she's with Callum.

I gotta live with that.

You got cut good.

Oooh. It was worth it for this.

Hey. I never thanked you.

You didn't have to help. And you did. I really appreciate that.

It wasn't a problem, really.

You mean a lot to me.

And I'm always gonna be here...

When you need me.

And I don't want you getting in trouble. Okay?

Or losing your job.

Or go away again?

I'm not the man I used to be all those years ago.

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