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Operator.
I need you to interrupt 9-1-1.
I'm sorry, sir. I can't interrupt a 9-1-1 call.
No, but you don't understand. My sister's been shot.
She's been shot!
You've reached emergency 9-1-1.
Dickens?
That's a first.
I got on a classics kick in the hospital.
Ah.
That kind of visit.
Angela got to the shirts before I did.
But the woman she got them from told me what to look for.
I wanna know what's in them.
You know I'm not gonna tell you that.
Why don't you ask Angela?
No, because then you'd have to admit
that you watch her every move.
I have always had her best interest at heart.
Always?
Since the moment she walked in my office.
Ah.
Actually left your place.
If now's a bad time, I can just leave.
No. Please sit.
You were right.
I have been shutting myself off.
But the lies-
Are everywhere?
My professor says that he wants to help me.
He just... wants me.
My mechanic jacks up the prices,
the grocery guy, he's always trying to gyp me out of change.
And then there are my relationships.
Or lack... thereof.
Because I'm always looking for the first lie to drop.
That's understandable. After what you've been through.
It's just that most people think that it would be great
to be able to see through anyone that they meet.
It's not.
Why don't you let us help you turn this liability
into an asset?
Do you really think that I could do this?
I think you were meant to do this.
You honestly believe that?
You tell me.
Am I lying?
My girl has done quit the job for you, hasn't she?
MM-hmm.
Beyond my wildest dreams, yes.
But you knew that when you said I should offer her the job.
Come on.
Whoa, man.
What do you want?
You shot my sister, you bastard.
You-you're Jerry?
Dylan.
Oh, God.
You're a doctor, right?
The bullet is still lodged inside her.
She's bleeding out pretty badly.
But you can stop it, right? I don't know.
But if we don't get someone here soon,
she's not gonna make it.
My medical bag's in the car. I've got saline in it.
What will that do?
Hopefully give us the extra time we need.
Gimme your hand.
Apply pressure here. I'll be right back.
Angela.
Why couldn't you just turn them down?
And what is your name?
Bob Harris.
And your occupation.
I sell cars...
down at the automall... off of route 68.
I know where it is.
What's your dog's name?
Sadie.
Getting clever in your old age.
Five men.
All claim that their name is Bob Harris,
sell cars,
and own a dog named Sadie.
And which one of them is telling the truth.
If you don't mind,
I'd rather start with who's lying.
This man smiled when he said his name.
But only his mouth moved.
The excessive smile was an exaggeration.
A lie.
But when I just asked this man his occupation,
he told me that he sold cars.
Then he elaborated. Embellishing a simple answer-
Lying.
This one was easy.
He put his hand up to his face. Made no eye-contact.
Number four.
You frowned...
just like that...
when I asked about your pet.
Another lie.
Meaning, you've ID'd number two.
I didn't say that.
I said you were getting clever.
Number two.
Each of your responses sounded more like questions.
When someone does that
they're usually looking for reassurance to protect the lie.
So you're saying-
None of these men is Bob Harris.
You're free to go, gentlemen.
Your scores at Quantico were off the charts.
But you have outdone yourself here today.
You'll do the Bureau proud.
I swear to God if I ever get my hands
on the person who did this.
Let me get this IV going.
Hold this up.
How does this work?
Saline acts as a temporary replacement for the blood loss.
Temporary?
We still need the paramedics.
Great! We can't get 9-1-1.
Unless...
I can blow through channels
and get a paramedic there right away.
Thank God.
Did he get a look at the shooter?
No, I was upstairs when it happened.
But before she passed out,
she mentioned the word "bluebird. "
You sure she said "bluebird?"
Absolutely. Does that mean anything to you?
It was our first case.
How've you been, Leo?
Good.
Keeping busy, staying in shape.
Glad to hear it.
Your new partner's here.
Angela Henson.
Leo Jenkins.
Hi. Nice to meet you.
Have you two heard of The Bluebird?
Of course.
First name Christopher. Last name Wren...
which is where he got his nickname.
Big-time smuggler.
Drugs, bombs, counterfeit. Guy's never been caught.
It's worse than that.
Don't even have a picture of him.
These are reputed to be The Bluebird.
Wren could be all three or none.
What do we definitively know?
Born and bred in North Dakota.
Doesn't stay in one place very long.
But we think we know where he's gonna be this Saturday.
Where?
The man supposedly has a weakness for high-stakes poker.
We have some intel
that says he'll be playing locally
is Saturday.
How much do you know about poker?
I've seen some on TV,
but I always know when they're bluffing.
Good. I was counting on that.
That's all for now.
Thank you.
Yeah.
Thank you.
What exactly is going on here?
Just what it looks like. Pairing you with a new partner.
How long has she been on payroll,
couple years?
No, it's her first case.
You're not serious.
Yes, I am.
And so is the Bureau when it suspended you
for excessive force three months ago.
That was-
I know what it was!
You thought you'd found the man
that kidnapped and killed your sister.
You went after him with your fists.
Too bad you got the wrong guy.
I understand.
No... you do not!
Very few people in this Bureau get a second chance.
Not only are you getting that chance,
you are being partnered with an extraordinary person.
Now you can embrace that or you can fight it.
Got it?
Every word.
I don't sleep much anymore.
I thought it was the health scare.
That I was afraid I wasn't gonna wake up the next morning.
Then I thought-
would it be such a big deal not to get up one morning
to revel in all this?
It would be for some of us.
Then I realized
I haven't slept since Angela first visited.
All the guilt-
all that I've done-
just consumes me.
I wish she could see that everything I did,
I did for her and her brother.
Even after all the years you've been in here,
I can't get used to this.
I can't stand that there's something between us.
But there always has been, Gene.
Have you ever considered telling Angela the whole truth about us?
Not for a minute.
And I forbid you to tell her either.
Promise me, Gene.
Promise me.
I promise.
Good.
Because you know she'd never be able to handle it.
This is a real strange way for us to meet.
I don't think this is what Angela had in mind for dinner.
She talks about you all the time.
You really think this is about some old case
and not something else?
What?
I got the impression Angela thought something was up
with your parents.
How so?
Something about your mother.
I don't think Angela's seen mom since the surgery.
I'm probably imagining things.
Look, don't worry.
Leo and Dozer are all over this Bluebird thing.
And if there's one person that Angela trusts more than anyone
it's Dozer.
So the patent on the spyware is pending, but the offer is-
let's just say wow.
Carol is stoked.
She's got a designer for the offices.
I'm just trying to figure out which car to splurge on.
Sounds like things are going great.
Yeah.
And I know that you were unsure
about me dropping out junior year
but look what's fallen on my doorstep.
I'm sorry things didn't work out for you, Dozer.
Yeah, I know. I know.
What? It's me.
I know that you're making it all up.
Right.
The human lie-detector.
Don't call me that.
You don't have to impress me, Dozer.
You are the smartest person that I know.
You were the only person in school
who figured out who my parents were.
Well, more students would be well-advised
to hack into their dormmates' admission files.
It's good to see you, Dozer.
Ditto.
Though it was odd getting your phone call
after having not heard from you in so long.
Well, I have a little proposition for you.
Thanks for backing me up.
Aren't you going in with a partner?
A guy named Leo.
The Bureau co-opt the bartender who put Leo in his place.
Sounds like they got you covered.
I don't know this guy from Adam.
And I get the feeling he's not so crazy about me either.
Okay, explain to me how this works again.
A micro camera.
You stare, it points and shoots, I see their mugs.
What I don't understand is
why you don't just sweep everybody up
and grill them until you ID this Bluebird guy.
It's not that simple.
Checking Gene's intel, this guy's pretty skittish.
Meaning.
Meaning that he carries cyanide with him,
and he's not afraid to use it.
Seriously? Yeah. He's killed five people.
And he'd sooner turn it on himself
than let someone else take him alive.
I notice how you conveniently didn't tell me this 'til now.
I need a bigger workspace.
Angela.
Good thing my heart's strong.
Long time, no see.
Not since the day your testimony buried me and Lydia.
You could've told me about Lydia.
The day you came to me claiming the feds were framing you.
I was protecting my wife and family.
You sold state secrets.
I couldn't turn my back on that.
Oh, yeah?
What would you have done
if you had known Lydia was going down with me?
Hard to believe we were ever friends.
Were we?
Or did you just pretend to be... to get Lydia?
It's not gonna work, you know.
Using your children to, what, prove your innocence?
Is that what you think I'm doing?
Don't insult me, Colin.
The leg-crossing routine, the Lenin quotes,
sending Angela for your shirts.
She got them?
Good for Lydia.
You're letting your emotions get the best of you, Gene.
You know that doesn't bode well for people in our business.
Why don't you tell your daughter that?
Don't give me parenting advice.
I see a lot more of her than you do.
She's my daughter.
You have no right to tell her how to live her life.
I have go a lot more than you think.
Yeah?
How long?
Paramedics on their way?
All right.
What's that about?
It's Angela.
What's wrong with Angela?
What's happened to her?
Come back here, you bastard.
You tell me what's wrong with my daughter!
Gene!
Okay. Thanks, Gene.
We'll meet you at the hospital.
Angela's boss.
We met once.
He's been good to her, he's not my favorite guy.
What's happening?
Her blood pressure is crashing.
Meaning. She's going into cardiac arrest.
What is that?
Epinephrine. Hold her down.
It's working.
Thank God.
You saved my sister's life.
I won't forget that.
Okay, thanks, Gene.
What did Gene say?
Bluebird's still locked up.
So if we want Angela's shooter-
we're down to the other players.
What about that Jersey guy?
He was damn shifty.
He wasn't even in the room.
It looked clear on the monitor.
Which is astounding since you weren't supposed to be there.
Your bet, sir.
5,000.
What do ya say, doll?
Is that how you sweet-talk all the girls in Newark?
Actually, I'm from Orange.
And yes, sweetcakes. They love it.
Raise you five more.
I'll re-raise you...
five more.
Gonna cost you to see the straight, babe.
How's all in sound?
Sounds like he was bluffing.
Good getting that Orange, New Jersey location.
Easy to run him down. Name's Ray Bachman.
Lifelong resident of Orange. Owns a construction biz.
Nice line of credit at the Atlantic City casinos.
Sounds like he's just an ass.
Safe bet.
Better luck next time.
Scotch please.
He's got quite the attitude.
Could be our guy.
I don't think so.
Is that a hunch?
Just call it a voice inside my head.
* 2, 3, 4
* Woo hoo
All in.
Call.
* Woo hoo
* woo hoo
Sorry.
Too tough for me.
I can't find anything on this guy.
Just let him go.
A bluffer that bad can't be the Bluebird.
* I fell in fear upon my back *
* I said don't look back just keep on walking *
* Then the big black horse said, "Look this way" *
* He said, "Hey, lady. Will you marry me?" *
* Woo hoo
* But I said no, no,
Cheryl Woods.
Bank manager in Baltimore.
Hopelessly single.
Plays in online poker tournaments.
Born, bred, stayed in Maryland.
Got anything yet?
Besides a whole lot of chips.
Funny.
Haven't made my move yet.
A dozen.
* But I cut some cord and I shouldn't have done that *
* And it won't forgive me after all these years *
Call.
* So I sent it to a place in the middle of nowhere *
* With a big black horse and a cherry tree *
Gustav Puissant. Works at the French Embassy.
Born in Nice.
* Now it won't come back cause it's oh so happy *
That's quite a roll you're on.
Some nights you get the cards.
Can't you narrow him down to something smaller
than the state of Texas?
What about the cowboy?
He's the one I haven't been able to figure out yet.
You've eliminated everyone else.
I'll explain it later.
Right.
When you make your move.
* Woo hoo
You been like a pesky fly all night long.
Sorry.
Know what you do with a fly?
You swat it.
All in.
Call.
Ace high.
I suppose you have a heart.
Pair of 9s.
Yes!
I'll take these.
Not so fast. You cheating bitch!
Hey.
* You're not the one for me *
Come on. She's up here.
What the hell took you guys so long?
We got here as fast as we could.
Call came in 20 minutes ago.
It's only been 20 minutes?
It seemed like forever.
Is she breathing?
We've got a pulse.
Dozer. Paramedics finally arrived.
Now let's find this son-of-a-bitch.
Hey, cowboy!
You need to play nicely. Unhand her.
Now what's the problem?
This bitch only goes in when people bluff.
She hasn't been wrong once.
Maybe she's that good.
Maybe she's got somebody working the table with her.
Or maybe you're just a lousy bluffer.
Your tell is your big mouth
when you're trying to cover up a weak hand.
You all had tells.
Jersey slams his chips against the table
when he's got nothing.
The guy who left tapped his foot when he bluffed.
All in.
The Frenchman tries to outsmart you
with a shaking hand when he's got good cards.
And when he's not shaking it means he has nothing.
And you.
You keep checking your cds...
when you're not sure if you should fold or not.
Thanks, hun. Appreciate that.
You all buy this crap?
How could she possibly know so much about this stuff?
Huh?
By sitting with my daddy at the Sky Dancer hotel,
watching loser after loser walk out the door.
Where is the Sky Dancer?
Off Route five in North Dakota.
Any of you ever been up that way?
No.
You're a piece of work.
Ease off, man.
How does someone make up stuff like this?
Just get him outta here.
You heard the lady.
All right, that's it. Cash 'em in.
Thanks for coming out.
Thanks for that.
Are you sure we did not let the Bluebird walk?
Absolutely.
In fact, I don't even think the Bluebird's here.
North Dakota thing?
Exactly.
None of them have ever been there before.
And what's the one sure thing we know about the Bluebird?
Born and bred in North Dakota.
That was your big play?
They could be lying.
But I know that they aren't.
Thanks.
Excuse me.
Your winnings.
Less 10% for the house.
Thanks.
Thanks a lot.
It's nice to meet someone who developed a passion
for this game at very young age.
What was the of that place that you went with your dad?
The Sky Dancer... Hotel.
You should check it out
if you ever get up to North Dakota.
I've never been there.
If I ever get up that way.
Dozer? Are you still there?
Yeah.
What do you think?
It's hard to tell without cranial matches,
measurements.
But I can't rule it out.
The dealer.
He's the Bluebird.
What?
He told me he'd never been to North Dakota before.
He was lying.
Doesn't mean he's our guy.
There's more.
You gonna get pissed at me again when you see this?
Play the tape.
Okay.
Who's outside doing what?
It doesn't matter. I'll explain later.
Do you remember what Gene said?
If we let this guy walk out the door,
we'll never see him again.
So how do we play it?
I'm sorry. I think there's been a mistake.
How so?
A miscount... in your favor.
Really?
No, not really. FBI.
Let me see your hands.
Well, at least he wasn't bluffing.
She's gonna need a transfusion.
Do you happen to know her blood type?
I know we're different. I don't know who's what.
It's a good thing a doctor was here.
He saved her life. Coming along?
No, you got enough doctors on board.
Are you sure?
Yeah, I'll clean up, lock up.
Meet you there.
Thank you so much for everything.
Okay, the cowboy. He's got motive.
Angela cleaned him out.
You were never able to ID him so we never got him his money back.
How's he supposed to find Angela?
She was undercover that night.
And she's real paranoid about anyone knowing where she lives.
Unless.
No, you jeopardized a sanctioned operation
by bringing in a civilian.
Dozer helped me nail the guy.
Plus eliminate the other suspects.
You didn't tell your partner about him.
She knew I would shut down the operation.
That was exactly the kind of overreaction
that I was worried about.
You were totally off book.
No, that's not what this is about.
You never wanted me as your partner to begin with
I never said that.
Enough!
Here I am,
thinking of setting you two up as a special ops unit,
you're at each other's throats first day on the job.
Can I say something?
Might as well. Can't get any worse.
I think you're underestimating what you got.
Angela really is a human lie-detector.
As much as she may hate the description.
You won't believe how she took 'em down one by one.
And this guy, I gotta say,
he stepped up when it counted most.
It's all on there.
It might help if you go to trial on the guy
I'm just saying
I think this team is working pretty damn well.
Is this guy as good as you say?
Even better.
Can he make it through Quantico?
With flying colors.
Special Ops team could use a high-level tech.
You offering me a job?
Prove yourself at Quantico. Top 10%, we'll talk about it.
Does it come with benefits?
Say yes. Yes.
You up for this?
I'm in.
Me too.
Would we work out of the Bureau?
I was thinking of a more abandoned,
off-the-beaten-track kind of place.
The cowboy has no idea where Angela lives.
But he knows this place.
But wouldn't he have gone after her long before now?
He had no reason to think she worked here.
But if I'm not mistaken, it was a year ago tonight
that he lost a fortune.
If he's still holding on to the anger,
then he might just drive by the very same night.
Exactly.
And there's only one way to find out.
The external cameras.
Freeze it right there! Zoom in, zoom in.
Wow, that's- the other guy never ID'd.
Angela eliminated him as the Bluebird.
But she also took him for all his money,
and he left before we could get it back to him.
Can you grab his license plate?
Already done.
FBI! Don't move!
Son of a-
Leo, Leo, Leo. He's not worth it!
He not worth it!
All right!
Get him out of my sight.
What the hell are you doing?
Nothing.
Cut the crap, doc.
Those questions about my mother.
Stealing glances at these papers.
That may be suspicious.
But when you said you'd stick around
instead of riding in the ambulance.
I just had to come back and see for myself.
Who the hell are you?
A guy that loves your sister.
Yeah?
Well, you got a warped way of showing it.
Look, can we just forget it?
You're walking out that door,
and you're never seeing her again.
The only reason I don't lay you out right now
is because you saved her life tonight.
So take the head start.
Because in about 20 minutes,
I'm siccing a whole lot of nasty guys on your ass.
I was dead serious when I said I love Angela.
I don't care.
Working for the FBI. What are you thinking?
That I'd like to do something worthwhile with my life.
By drinking the Kool-Aid and joining up with the bastards
who arrested mom and dad?
I'm not gonna get into this with you right now.
I'm begging you, Angela, drop out.
Resign with a white flag.
Do whatever it takes to get away before they corrupt you.
No!
I'm going to let you make me feel bad about t this, Jerry.
Then you're lost to me already.
You're making a big mistake.
And one day it's gonna come back,
and it's gonna kick you in the ass
when you least expect it.
I just hope you survive long enough
so I can tell you I told you so.
Well, well, well. Look who's awake.
Hey, sis.
Hey, bro.
You gave us quite a scare.
How long was I out for?
Two days.
Dozer and Leo were here the entire time.
Gene too.
Gene? Gene was here?
Yeah.
You needed a blood transfusion, and he was the only match.
Great.
Now I have to be extra nice to him.
Take it easy, Angela.
Jerry, the guy who shot me.
Leo and Dozer got him, Ang.
What about Dylan?
I met him.
I was in and out there for a while
after I got shot.
He was with you, right?
Yeah.
He saved your life.
Is he here?
Haven't seen him.
You're lying, Jerry.
No, I'm not Angela.
Jerry, it's me.
Angela.
Just tell me.
I'm not letting go of you until you tell me.
Come on, Jerry.
Angela. You're scaring me.
Oh, God.
Please. Just tell me, okay?
Okay.
When the paramedics put you in the ambulance,
I went back inside...
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