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Stig decided?
Well, with or without
me, he's goin' in.
Well, I still haven't
talked to Jessup.
Stig doesn't know that.
3:
00 tomorrow he's goin' in.If we want Papi,
I gotta go in with him.
You're not even gonna give
me a choice, are you?
I'm givin' you no other options
as a way to protect you.
Just have the troops meet me outside
the bank, 3:
05 when we come out.Okay. And don't shoot me.
Even if you want to.
We'll see.
License and
registration, cowboy.
Cute.
- What's up, Teemo?
- What's up, brother?
How are you, brother? I miss you, man.
I miss you, man.
Got you a turkey burger.
Special sauce.
Commander wants
to see you.
Yes, sir.
So, half a mile from home.
I got Bobby all wound
up and ready to go, sir.
Ordnance you requested.
Do you know, the Admiral's
proud of what you've done.
You've gone way
out on a limb.
If the bank falls
right tomorrow,
he says you can come in from the
cold, rejoin your brothers.
Great. Be good just to put
the uniform back on, sir.
I didn't join the Navy to commit
felonies and hang with drug dealers.
Even if you're
damn good at it?
I do what I do
for the Navy, sir.
It's all part of
the Admiral's plan.
We get this three million
from the bank,
we run cross-border ops on Papi
and all the other cartels.
So tomorrow,
clean and precise.
Tick all the boxes, nothing left undone.
You got it?
Yes, sir.
Let's go.
Hey, nice jacket.
Hey, tell your mother
she's gotta move out
of my house
at some point, man.
All right, what do you
want, clown or Frankie?
Frankie.
So, what'd you do
with the .22?
Traded to my cousin
for an espresso machine.
You're gonna need
special beans for that, right?
Uh, uh, uh.
You can reach for your
firearm, but do it real slow.
Any other people
in the buildin'?
- What the hell is this?
- It's a bank robbery.
Only instead
of robbin' the bank
and lettin' you
chase after us,
we decided to come
after you first.
Let's go.
All right,
give me your gun, there.
All right, everybody sit down.
Everybody sit down on the floor.
Ladies behind the counter, keep your
hands visible, not on the alarms.
Let's go, let's go!
It's all right, girls. Just
give 'em the drawer cash.
Did we ask
for the drawer cash?
Come on, come on, come on.
Sit right here. Sit, sit.
Let's go,
on the floor.
- Hey, guard!
- Hey! Hey.
Look, I'm tryin' to
be polite, all right?
Just sit tight and
this'll be over soon.
Open the gate.
I don't have a key.
What'd you say?
Easy.
You lie to me again, it's gonna
be more than a f***in' problem.
Get out there, now.
Get on the floor.
You good? I'm goin' in.
Shh.
It's all right.
Oh, Timothy.
Hey, it's okay.
It's okay. Yeah?
Okay. Here you go.
Showtime!
Fire in the hole!
Holy sh*t!
Hey, Frankie,
somethin's not right.
They're all
stuffed with money.
I thought you said there
would only be one or two.
Every single
one of them.
I'm at 32 boxes
and counting.
Look, there's way
more than 3 million.
And there's still
a lot more here.
All right, well, take 'em all.
We'll figure it out later.
You go ahead,
I'll get the rest.
All right.
Listen.
May be gunfire outside, okay?
So if it hits,
you get everybody
behind the counters.
This is for the jail
across the street.
You let the cops out.
Let 'em out.
Come on.
That is a hell of a lot
more than $3 million.
How much, you figure?
We couldn't be the luckiest chumps
on the face of the earth, could we?
You feel lucky?
No, I don't.
I mean, this can't
be Papi's money.
People are gonna chase us off the end
of the earth for money like this.
Well, I hate to tell you this,
Stig, but I got more bad news...
You take that hand away
nice and slow, Bobby.
Okay.
Put the gun down, Stig.
You know I really
like you, right?
I like you, too.
No, you don't.
Yes, I do.
Nobody likes me, okay?
And I'm okay with it.
I do. I like you
more than most.
You're not just sayin' it 'cause
I got a gun pointed to you?
Why don't you just
put the gun down?
Sh*t.
Oh.
Hot-doggin'!
I'm sorry, man.
What'd you
do that for?
Sh*t, man, I had to!
No, you didn't.
It's just a little flesh wound.
You'll be all right.
Drink the water,
and then you'll be able...
What is that?
In your hand. Is that
a badge in your hand?
Tell me you're not a no-good,
two-timin' son of a b*tch.
Two-timin'?
Tell me.
You shot me.
DEA.
Hey, wait a minute. Wait a minute, man.
Hang on.
No, you wait a minute.
Stig.
Hey.
The United States is the
greatest country in the world
because we accept
a man is, at his core,
greedy,
selfish
and covetous.
I had no choice.
They took my key.
I would never willingly
open the vault.
Keep your hands
on the desk, please.
In America,
we line everybody up.
Say, "You're on your own.
"Grab all you can grab."
I'm innocent.
Nobody's innocent, friend.
There's just the guilty,
the ignorant
and the unlucky.
Did you take our money?
You fellas look like
you're waitin' for a bus.
You guys let us know
when you're done.
Oh, I'm done, and thank
you for the courtesy.
Who is that guy?
You heard of
the hidden hand of God?
Well, that's God's
son of a b*tch.
Call the DDO and get a list of everyone
who knew we had money in this bank.
You two realize those sunglasses
make you look like a**holes.
Excuse me,
when'd that diner burn?
Yesterday.
I want interviews
with the wait staff
and every customer
in the place.
It was just
a grease fire.
Did I ask your
opinion, Gomer?
You ever hear
the saying,
"Never rob a bank
across from a diner
"with the best doughnuts
in three counties"?
If that diner fire's
a coincidence,
it's only 'cause we ain't
looking hard enough.
That is an impressive
amount of greenbacks.
43,125,000 of 'em, sir.
Mmm.
Recount it. Pack it up.
We'll stow it back in Corpus.
It was my impression we were
supposed to come out of that bank
with 3 million
at most, sir.
Mmm-hmm.
Whose money was it?
Bad men unworthy of it.
Did you know
Bobby Beans was DEA?
No, I didn't.
No offense, sir, but you really need
to work on your surprised face.
Well, if he was DEA,
he helped you rob a bank.
Which means he's dirty, and
for that, I have no mercy.
Where'd you leave him?
In the desert.
Is he dead?
More than likely.
"More than likely."
You wanna tell me
what that means?
The whole point of you
working with Bobby Beans
was to kill him off
and create a cut-out
so the op couldn't
get traced back to us.
My cover's solid. There's
no way it'll trace back.
My cover is solid. There's no
way it'll trace back, sir.
That's a call made
above your pay grade.
Yes, sir.
Assign two of the boys to stow the
money back at the naval base.
The rest'll come with us to
check on the body of Mr. Beans.
Stigman,
wanna come with me?
Hey there, buddy.
Hey.
You habla?
Yeah, yeah.
I hablo.
Good, that's good.
Don't trust in him
till you see his paper.
If he's got papers, I'll see his papers.
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