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Danny, what's goin' on?
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They're gassin' the casino.
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I'm okay, Danny.
How long was I out?
Everybody down here's been out at least 40 minutes. I smelled somethin'. It was like orange.
I think that it was fentanyl. I'm guessing the same thing.
- I'm gonna have to call metro. - They're already here.
So is the ATF, FBI, ICE, HSA,
and every other Fed with initials in their name.
We've got approximately 1, 000 down on the casino floor.
They're all regaining consciousness. No fatalities.
- You okay? - Yeah.
Just stay down a minute.
Let him get up if he wants to.
You okay?
What'd they get?
Everything we had on the floor and in the cage.
Give or take $30 million.
I should get back there.
Thank god they made you come home, Danny. I mean, you could been killed.
Nobody got killed, Dee.
Are you sure you're okay?
Yeah. I'm fine.
What about tomorrow or the next day?
W... As far as I know, Fentanyl doesn't have any lasting effects.
If just feels like a-A hangover. That's all.
What about uncle Luke?
Considering a hangover's been his natural state for the last 20 years, I think he's fine.
God.
This is all so crazy.
What about poor Sam?
I mean, first Cooper kicks her to the curb, and now this. There's not gonna be any jobs in this town.
- What do you think she's gonna do? - I don't know.
I can hear you.
- Coach is like two feet from your bed. - Sorry, Sam.
Let me tell you guys something. Sam Marquez is like a cat.
You know what that means? You know what cats do? Cats land on their feet.
- Why are you talking in the third person? - I'm very tired.
Let me tell you something else. You two are the ones I'm worried about.
Do you want to know why? Because you work at the Montecito.
And the Montecito just happens to be in big trouble.
You think people are just gonna show up at the Montecito tomorrow and act like nothing's happening?
And I don't really give a crap, because I'll have a better job than this in like 24 hours.
Watch me.
Las Vegas 510 "The High Price of Gas"
The "Vegas Team"
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Vic Jacobs. Special agent in charge. FBI.
- You're clear to reopen. - Thank you for making it happen so quickly.
KellI rome. Homeland security.
Uh, have a seat.
So you think this might be terrorists?
We don't know what to think yet.
Well, as far as I know, Al-Qaeda kills people. They don't put them to sleep and rob them.
Look, we're not ruling out anything at this point.
You were the only one to come into direct physical contact with the perpetrators.
Surveillance video indicates that you grabbed at one of 'em before you went down.
Yeah, I grabbed one, but all I got was his arm.
How do you know it was a man?
Because it was.
And if it wasn't, it was the hairiest girl's arm on the planet.
I-I-I think that I saw somethin' on his forearm.
A scar? A tattoo maybe?
Yeah, I can't remember. It just happened so quick.
- Then the gas got you. - Yeah.
Everyone else on the floor was already out.
Casino security was down. It's impressive you got as far as you did.
Yeah, well, when I see these guys again, trust me, they're not getting away.
I can understand why you might take this personally.
But here's the bottom line. We'll find out who did this.
So you don't have to.
Do we understand each other?
Yeah, if I remember anything, you're the first number I'll call.
Our federal friends found no fingerprints or DNA anywhere on the truck.
- These guys were very careful, very deliberate. - A vin number, engine number, anything?
They're there, but they don't match. Looked like the truck was cobbled together from junkyard parts.
And no rentals matching this description have been reported missing anywhere in the country.
This is where they disabled the ventilation system.
Well, they knew exactly where to hit us.
What about the planning commission or building and safety?
Somewhere to get a... A blueprint.
Already checked. All this was built after the Montecito was remodeled two years ago.
They're not even on file with the county.
- You're still trying to figure out what you saw on that guy's arm? - This is bad, Mikey. Really bad.
- You think we shoulda seen it coming? - Well, we got money. Bad guys want money.
- It was bound to happen somewhere. - Why the Montecito?
Because we got the best security on the strip, and nobody thought
somebody's gonna try something this big and get away with it.
- But they did. On my watch. - On our watch.
They're disaster junkies.
Oklahoma city. 9/11. Katrina.
They want to be the first on the ground where the bad thing happened.
How'd they get here so fast?
Well, my people are tapped into the blogosphere 24/7.
- Getting the word out to niche markets like this. - Really.
They spend on average 40% more per visit than your typical guest.
I don't want this clientele in my casino.
You paid me to manage a crisis.
And the first thing we have to do is repopulate the hotel.
Not everything we do is gonna be a homerun.
I'm checking in today. Liz Barrett.
Hello, Ms. Barrett. You must be Steve's wife.
I'm Piper. I apologize for the chaos around here. Things are just starting to get back to normal.
You know, Steve always said, "Liz, the Montecito is just like cheers."
Where everybody knows your name.
Let me get this bag for you.
"Always someone to help you there, Liz, just like family."
- Wow, you didn't carry this all by yourself, did you? - Well, I figured I should.
There's a million dollars in there.
Will Steve be joining us later today?
No.
Steve's dead.
Thanks, it means a lot.
All the owners have pledged their support.
They've also agreed not to hire Samantha Marquez.
I can't let her take our biggest customers to the competition.
Yeah, I heard you made a few phone calls regarding Sam.
I also heard you hired a disaster consultant.
Ted Leandros, he's supposed to be the best.
Look, Mike, I know she's a friend. This is business.
So I need a list of her whales, and I'll call them all personally.
Actually, there is no list.
That's ridiculous.
You're telling me the Montecito doesn't have a list of its biggest gamblers.
Well, casino services may have a few business numbers
and some banking information, but traditionally, only the casino host has direct contact info.
Well, get me what you got.
George Maloof, please.
Sam Marquez.
Uh, George! Hi, it's Sam.
This is your lucky day.
Mike Cannon?
Ted Leandros, A.J. Cooper retained my services to help manage the event.
How'd you get in here?
Oh, uh, Cooper gave me a all-Access pass, so to speak.
Yeah, I know who you are. "The master of disaster."
Not a moniker I'd choose for myself, but, eh, appropriate, I suppose.
Well, now that we have all the pleasantries out of the way. Can we talk about the elephant in the room?
- I'm sorry. - Al-Qaeda.
Everyone's thinking it, but no one's saying it.
There's absolutely no evidence that this is terrorism related.
Yet. As chief of security, you need to get the FBI or homeland security to say just that.
Publicly. Today.
All due respect, Mr. Leandros, I'd like to help you manage the public relations
of the situation, but I'm kinda busy right now.
What you don't understand, Mr. Cannon, is that in a post-Disaster environment,
perception is reality.
Uh, my perception is Mr. Cooper would like me to find out who did this, and quickly.
Someone's gonna get caught.
Someone always does.
And I really don't give a rat's rectum who it is.
You see, my job is to restore the perception
that the Montecito is once again open and a safe place to come gamble and lose your money.
But if those same nice folks think that terrorists did this...
Well, you can just pass out hundred-Dollar bills
like christmas candy, and you would still have no takers.
This hotel will stay empty.
And you will go back to parking cars.
Most likely at a skin joint up in Henderson.
If you're lucky.
Now, are you gonna help me, or not?
What's the latest from the FBI?
They got nothing.
- Don't ever say "nothing" to the press. - Wha... It's the truth.
No, the answer is that we have persons of interest on our radar.
We're confident that an arrest is imminent.
Well, we don't. And it isn't.
Let's be careful about using words like "imminent."
In the absence of any credible lead, I think less is more.
Copy that. We'll go dark on the investigation for 24 hours.
What about the gas residue?
Uh, fentanyl dissipates within minutes. There isn't any.
I didn't see a phd in gaseous diffusion on your resume.
I was down there. I'm not an idiot, I...
You're both professionals.
I expect you to act like it.
Call a press conference, I wanna make a statement.
First of all, I'd like to thank the people of Las Vegas for their prayers.
And I'd like thank the owners of the major properties for their help and support.
Next, I would like everyone to know that the Montecito...
In fact, this entire city, is open for business.
Mr. Cooper, do you have any suspects?
This is Danny McCoy, our president of operations.
Danny! Danny!
Uh, Montecito security is working hand in hand with those local and federal agencies.
Mr. Cooper just mentioned to bring...
To bring the people who did this to justice.
We understand you've got no leads at all.
What's your response to that?
Uh, you're absolutely right, Ted.
We have no leads.
We understand there have already been hundreds of lawsuits filed against the Montecito.
- For what? - Negligence.
And now you say you don't have a single lead on the people who gassed and robbed your casino?
The Montecito has the finest security on the strip.
Our doors are open 24 hours a day, 365 days a year.
And we do everything... Everything that we can within the law
and within reason, to keep the people who stay here, to keep our guests completely safe.
Now, in a free society, it's easy for bad people to do bad things.
So if any of those people are watching right now, hear this:
We're coming for you.
So I video iq'd these guys from every angle and we still can't see through their masks.
Anything new on prints or DNA?
Well, I struck up a collegial relationship with the FBI evidence tech, Alexandra.
- I'm glad you've still got your priorities straight. - Well, on the qt, she said no prints, no hair, no fibers.
So they got nothing.
Go back to the video, follow Danny.
Double speed, reverse.
Okay, so here he is with his uncle Luke.
Stop.
Luke made him go back in.
We're coming for you?
- Yeah, it was a little much. - You think?
Heard you wrecked the press conference, McCoy.
Bet that spin doctor almost crapped his $2, 000 suit.
We're gonna need some data.
Everyone who's checked in and out of this hotel since the remodel two years ago.
We've already run that. There were no patterns, nothing stood out.
You think they didn't need a hotel room because they were local.
You don't mind if we do our own analysis, though, do you?
Absolutely not. Would you like a hard copy or flash drive?
Both.
Well... knock yourself out.
- Hey, George. - Hi.
- Heard Cooper put a bowling alley in his suite. - Yeah. Where do you think he got that idea from?
Well, we've had the basketball suite a few years.
Yeah, well, the Montecito is so... Yesterday, and the Palms is so clearly... Tomorrow.
A.J. Cooper called me and told me not to hire you.
Quite frankly, Sam, he scares me a little.
I think it'd be a good idea to let this whole thing just blow over.
I am so, so sorry for your loss.
Steve loved you, Mike.
He used to pick you up in a big bear hug whenever you opened his door at the valet.
You were a valet?
Well, he loved everyone at the Montecito, Liz.
Do you mind me asking, uh, how it happened?
He was base jumping at angel falls in Venezuela.
- Oh, my gosh. - Oh, no. No, he made it.
When he was returning his parachute, he got hit by an ice cream truck.
Steve wanted to be buried here.
Well, there are several beautiful cemeteries nearby.
Piper will be happy to help you with that.
Oh, no, no. Here. At the Montecito.
This was his favorite place in the world.
In the hotel.
- Uh... I'm not sure if that's even legal. - I'll pay a million dollars.
Let me look into that.
- What about green valley ranch and red rock? - No and no.
Cooper's blackballing me all over town. Gotta hand it to him, though.
He's playing the sympathy card for this gas attack thing for all it's worth.
Smart.
- Maybe you should just apologize, Sam. - Apologize. Fat chance.
It doesn't even matter. The Montecito's over. No one's gonna want to go back there.
Every... I'm just saying that, you know, wherever I land,
I'll put in a good word for you and Danny and Mike, and everything's gonna be just fine.
Wait. Wait. What about that new place downtown?
- Downtown? - No, not... Not hooters.
Um... a lotta kids go there late after mystique.
Shooters?
- Cancellations are at 50% at my place, and rising. - Mine too.
The airport's a frigging ghost town.
I'm telling you, if this turns out to be Al-Qaeda, we're all sunk.
It's not Al-Qaeda, Barry.
Nobody got killed, for crying out loud.
I like these panels. What is that, walnut?
Now, normally I know you'd all be looking for a way to kick us when we're down,
but we're all in this together, right?
That...
Is rapidly becoming you.
So I called the presidents of operations from every major hotel on the strip here today
because I have an idea, but I-I just need your help.
- What do you want us to do? - Eat breakfast.
Well, I wanted to thank Mayor Goodman and my fellow hotel and casino operators
for their support, so I invited the entire city down to have breakfast with us.
Mr. Mayor, are you prepared to tell america that it's safe to come back to the Montecito?
The Montecito is not only safe...
It's delicious.
How did you get the Mayor?
Old friend.
You and Cooper seem to be hitting it off.
Yeah.
How much did they take you for?
- Come on. You can tell me. - I could, oscar. But I won't.
Insurance cover any of it?
- Not a dime. - Welcome to Las Vegas, Mr. Cooper.
* you rock it out until the end of time *
* you get too tall 'cause you know you're fine *
* tv feels...
- Sam? - Hey.
Todd beederman. Wow, you are beautiful.
I'll tell you that again tomorrow morning when you wake up next to me.
Welcome to shooters. I know... Sounds a lot like shooters. For a reason.
Somebody slurs the word hooters in a cab, half the time, they end up here.
- Smart. - Let me tell you something about shooters, okay?
It's new, it's hip, it's nonstop.
You know, I'm sorry. I have to be honest with you.
I'm not exactly sure if my, uh, clientele is gonna be a natural fit for this place.
Whoa, whoa, whoa. Pull over. 'Cause I got more high rollers than I know what to do with, okay?
I got hedge fund guys, I got silicone valley geeks.
I got trust fund preppies. I just need somebody to keep 'em all happy, all right?
And word on the street is you're the best. I'm gonna tell ya something else, okay?
A.J. Cooper called me. He told me not to hire you.
But you know what I am? I'm a contrarian.
Somebody tells me not to touch a hot stove,
I will burn my hand until it's a hunk of sizzling flesh.
- That's quite a metaphor. - What's a metaphor?
- Where was I? - Contrarian.
Right, some rich guy is gonna tell me not to do something?
What do you think I'm gonna do? You're gonna do it.
You're hired!
Great!
Boom. Todd beederman. Remember it. You're gonna be screamin' it later.
When we started talking about an inside job, it got me thinking.
What if the one person most able to stop this thing was somehow put in the worst possible place?
- Who? - You.
On the casino floor, sure to get gassed at the very moment this whole thing went down.
So? That was a coincidence.
Now, did your uncle say something to you to get you to go back inside?
Yeah. He wanted to go back in to buy something for Delinda.
Did you volunteer to wait for him, or did he ask you to go with him?
What difference does it make? We both went back in.
Did you know Luke kennedy's unit in the gulf war speciaLized in weaponized gas attacks?
Mike, we both got gassed. You trying to tell me my uncle Luke had something to do with this?
I'm just saying he shows up out of nowhere after 25 years.
He's got the operational experience.
Tell me you never thought of it, but don't say it doesn't make sense.
Hey.
- Where's Luke? - He said he was gonna call you.
- I thought we were all having dinner. - He packed a bag and took off.
Said he didn't know when he was coming back.
We've been waiting for you to come to us with this.
Your uncle's been a person of interest since two hours after the robbery.
Why didn't you say something?
If you hadn't brought up Luke Kennedy, we'd be looking at you right now, McCoy.
- Are you kidding me? - Mike Cannon too.
The foxes guarding the chicken coop... Wouldn't be the first time.
Okay, look, all I know is that he packed his bag and he hit the road... That's it.
We've got every cop in the western U.S. looking for him, so it's just a matter of time.
All right, well... I heard you guys were lookin' for me... What's up?
Where the hell have you been?
Well, I went to purge the snorkel, so to speak.
You went... What?
I went to pahrump. To the cathouse.
Luke Kennedy, you're hereby being held as a person of interest
in the gassing ahd robbery of the Montecito resort and casino.
Is it some kind of joke, Danny?
* first night that I got out of jail *
* lips red and your skin was pale *
* you were the one that I wanted to nail *
* yeah *
* I asked you for a table dance *
* you came over and put your hand in my pants *
* I ain't lookin' for no wild romance *
* by the way, you got a smoke? *
What are you doing?
- Need you come home. - No, no.
I-I love it here. It's the best.
I feel like I forgot what it was like to have fun.
50 gees on think.
50 gees on grownd.
Hey, hey guys. What you betting on?
Her nipples.
Ahh. Her nipples.
Sam, this isn't you.
- Whev are you talking about it's genius. - All you have to do this apologies.
Oh never!
Mr. Leeezma I'm A.J. Cooper, the new owner of the Montecito.
and I'like to personaly invite you for the weekend.
This weekend, huh? Yeah, I don't know.
Well, I could have the Montecito jet in tucsoin an hour.
Jet, huh?
Well, I tell you what,
before you go down to the blackjack table, about I send up a pitcher of mojitos
and uh, some surf and turf to your suite?
we... At the hell, Mr. Cooper.
I'll see you tomorrow afternoon.
I'm looking forward to it.
Piece of cake.
You're not married, are you?
Please... I have a time keeping a boyfriend.
Always seem to be better at people's relationships than my own.
You know, most people will tell you that the secret to a happy relationship is compromise.
Pretty much every won I know says that.
They're wrong.
You gotta do what make you happy.
And then you gotta find at mate.
who his greatest joy from see' you at way.
That's pretty profound.
- I know the Feds want you to hold back on this one. - Don't.
We gotta accomplish two things, Mike.
Not just catch the guys who did this.
We gotta recover the bulk of the money.
You got about week's operating and cash left.
Maybe I'm not as rich as you think I am.
What you got, Piper?
- Basically, sir. - Cooper.
Steve Barrett loved this place so much
that he wants to spend eternity here in the Montecito.
It's the ultimate in brand loyalty.
No dead people in my hotel.
Well, there is an historical precedent,
not to mention revenue stream.
It's an all cash offer, $1 million.
- How did he die? - Got him by an ice cream truck.
All licenses and permits already been fast-tracked.
We get have them within 24 hours.
- How much do build out the chapel? - $100,000.
Okay.
Whoa, whoa, whoa. What are you doing?
Mr. Leeezma, I'm A.J. Cooper. I'm here to welcome you.
Why'do you open the driver side door? The last one someone open uhe driver's side door.
- When I shod up here, I lost $4 million. - I'm sorry, sir.
Where is Sam Marquez? She knows.
Passenger side, front door, I climber the seat.
- Sam is no longer with us. - Yeah, what's your problem, bud.
Driver's side rear. What's the matter with you?
Henry, get me the hell out of here!
Let's go!
u... you want to shoot the door? Yeah, thanks. Thanks a lot.
You really think I will come back.
After all this time and you like this, Danny.
I really know you, Luke.
So what'd they do, put a wire on you?
See if you could get me to confess?
I wanna know why you brought me back to the casino.
Cause I wanted to get something nice for Delinda. That's all.
- I don't believe you. - Yeah, never done Feds.
Tell you what? This whole thing blows over, they catch the guys who did this,
and you come back to me to tell me that you're sorry, don't.
We just call it even.
Just show me an arm.
- What for? - Your owner arm.
Why?
Pull up you slee and show me your right forearm.
That's mom.
Is that what yow want to see, ki?
Did you sick?
- For you, sure. - Sam wants to apologize.
Danny.
Jill, how are you?
- Oh, good. - So they keeping you busy over here?
- I just go tumped up to homicide. - Wow, criminal murder.
I am four body tonight already in the southwest.
Probably four more.
Every tweaker in the valley's crawling the walls.
All of a sudden body's making meth.
So where am I going to my meth?
Heh, anyway, it's nice to see you. I gotta run.
Sam!
- Thanks. - Oh, everytime they say,"thar she blows,"
- Everybody does a shot! You can't do a shot. - You see me drunk.
Hey hey hey! Who is your friend?
It's Delinda.
Well, line up some shots somer here.
I'm pregnant.
Get her a beer.
O/~ wanna plant some sugar kisses o/~
o/~ on yo hairy double chin yeah
o/~ thar she blows o/~
- Hey. - Hey!
Gonna come home tonight?
No, I wanna sleep, I think right here on the bar tonight. Until my next shift.
Isn't awesome?
Yeah! It's awesome.
You hate it, huh?
Hmm, yes. I hate it.
That's why I'm drinking.
Cooper wants to apologize.
Really?
Yeah.
Okay.
I was thinking, since Liz and Steve have been to the Montecito over 5 times,
we must be them on surveillance all over the propery.
Ah, you wanna make greatest hits video for Liz a keepsake?
- Yeah, I know it's a crazy time for you guys. - No, that's a really sweet idea.
I'll have somebody in surveillance do it.
- You were such a romantic? - Everybody.
We're all here.
Okay.
Well?
- I've got things to do. - This is ridiculous.
Both of you, sit down.
Cooper!
Sit!
Now, I love this place. And I'll be damned if I'm gonna let it go under
because you're both too stubborn to reach a simple compromise!
You two better get symbiotic...
And you better do it quickly.
Do you bowl?
No.
We've got over 50 trysts documented so far.
No wonder Steve loved the Montecito so much.
I know. Sometimes he got busy with multiple women on the same date.
Damn, Steve was a pimp.
Well I didn't know that was physically possible.
Oh, yeah, you just have to stretch out your hamstrings a little bit.
Poor Liz. You know, what are we gonna do with all this playback?
What playback?
Bikers, street gangs, professional thieves.
None of these guys are sophisticated enough to pull off a caper of this magnitude.
Yeah, I'm not sure about Luke.
What, you don't know if he was involved
or you don't know if you should have dimed him to the Feds?
Hey, I just ran into Jill Harris on the way to metro.
- She still working vice? - No, homicide.
She said something about how there's no meth left in Vegas
and now all the tweakers are killing each other.
- No meth? - Yeah.
What, are they making something else?
Fentanyl?
You remember that white dude, tall guy, with the zz top beard.
Used to come in spreading money around?
Uh, Wayne Squirek.
He was one of the biggest meth camels.
That's it.
- Are you getting enough calcium? - Yeah.
You sure?
Honest, I'm fine.
'Cause you really need to take those tums things.
I mean, whether your tummy hurts or not.
You know, Delinda,
my life, it might be 20 miles of bad road,
but you, Danny...
And that beautiful baby you got inside of you, you're the only family that I got.
Just look me in the eye and tell me you didn't do it.
I had nothing to do with any of this.
I know he loves you, uncle Luke, but...
Nobody knows more than me that it'll take time.
I got plenty of that, right?
The customer confidence surveys are not tracking it the way we hoped.
I'm not paying you to take polls, I'm paying you to change minds.
Ah, hear me out. This is important.
We ask past Montecito customers about their intent to return.
General consensus was, they wanted the people who did this to be caught before they came back.
Surveys don't measure logic, they measure feelings.
So how do we change those feelings?
You've got the reputation as a loyal guy.
To a fault sometimes, as I understand.
You gotta make a clean break from this event.
Get to the point, Ted.
Fire Danny McCoy and Mike Cannon.
Put this whole thing behind you.
- You hear that? - What?
Listen.
- Run. - Go go go go!
Maybe you can tell us why Wayne Squirek was already dead before the trailer exploded.
- We thought... - You thought.
You thought what?
That today moses was gonna come down from the mountain top, turn you into police?
Outside of that casino of yours,
you're not even licensed to help an old lady across the street!
Hey, get these two behind the yellow tape.
And if they as much as look back over their shoulders lock their asses up for obstruction.
See how she was looking at me?
It's called angry love, Danny.
Hey.
Look at this.
This must have blown clear over here from the trailer.
Oranges.
You were right. It's a local crew, for sure.
Still can't figure how your uncle fits into all this.
I like the tattoo.
Did you design that yourself?
Nah, had it since I was probie.
Almost all of us got 'em.
I know, but I'm telling you Casey had the means, and he had the access.
- What about motive? - 31 million bucks?
- You need to be sure about this. - I am sure.
I heard there's a suspect.
- Possibly. - Fabulous job.
Just great, really.
We're looking at the fire captain... Bob Casey and his men.
Potential red flag there.
We have to be very careful taking down a firefighter.
Post-911, they're untouchable.
- I would recommend keeping our fingerprints... - Ted, you're fired.
Go get 'em.
What are you doing here?
The Feds have nothing on me, so they cut me loose.
Where you goin'?
Bob Casey and his men were the ones that pulled off the heist.
- You're kidding me. - No, I'm not.
That makes sense, though.
Look...
I just want to apologize.
What'd I tell you before?
I have to go.
I'm going with you.
- The hell you're coming with me. - Hey, look, I know Bob Casey from the old days.
Believe me, you do not want to do this alone.
This place looks great.
We've had a dozen other inquiries already.
This is gonna be huge.
Look it, look it, look it.
What is this?
Steve would want this to be brief.
So I've only got a few words to say.
Steve loved you all, and he loved the Montecito.
And why not?
He got laid in practically every room in this hotel.
Didn't see that one comin'.
Farewell, sweet prince.
At least I know where you'll be sleeping tonight.
Uh, Mrs. Barrett will be receiving visitors at the Montecito buffet on the lobby level.
You know how to bowl, don't you?
No, no.
That's just a little beginner's luck.
You won this fair and square.
No, I want you to have it.
I'm sorry.
I'll bet you $10, 000 you can't throw another strike.
You just crossed the line.
Ah, here we go.
You didn't mean that apology, did you?
- You just brought me up here to humiliate me. - No, I didn't.
Your foot... crossed over the line.
It's a foul.
In the spirit of detente, we'll count the strike.
But I might have to owe you the $10, 000.
Danny boy.
Luke Kennedy.
You haven been here since you were a little kid.
- I don't remember that. - Yeah? Well, I do.
While you were doing Cannonballs in my pool, your old man was giving me $2, 000
to forge the fire inspection papers on a condo project over on Maryland.
What are you talking about?
It was the wild west back then.
Almost everybody was into something.
Is that true?
Tell him, Luke.
Is that true?
Where's the money, Bob?
Okay.
I got $3 million.
Right here.
You two are welcome to it.
The rest is back at the firehouse, but that's for my guys.
Take it easy, son.
We're just talking, right?
Let me get you fellas a couple of beers
- while we figure this out. - There's nothing else to talk...
Danny!
Get an ambulance in here!
We got two down at the location.
- Get an ambulance here now! - Hey, look at me.
You stupid son of a bitch, what were you thinking?
Hang in there. Come on.
Come on, hang in there.
What do you say, kid...
Are we even?