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We're gonna have to accuse the Sierra Vista P.D. Of double-dealing.
I don't believe you.
Get out of my house, you murdering scum.
...to Santino Battaglia.
Come here. Give me a hug.
What about records for the vehicle Tiny was busted in?
- You can't do this. - Oh, I'm doing it.
And, um...
- I want some answers right now. - Uh, Lisbon.
- Now. - Right.
Your best defense is your apparent lack of the most basic detective skills.
- Why don't you two find out. - Right.
Huh.
OFFICER 2: She's hardly breathing. Better call it in.
[PANTING]
Die? You're a cop.
And why should we trust you?
For fun.
No kidding.
No, we did not.
This is starting to sound an awful lot like an interrogation.
The night Russo got arrested, Knox had them drop the charges...
- Ten bucks says you don't get this one. - You're on. Ten bucks.
Okay, it's a theory. We're done. He's all yours.
Why would she do that?
A straw tube and, uh, I don't know, religious medal?
He's not even on the docket anymore. He's off the original arrest report.
- Wrong number. What was that about? - Groundwork.
You have any idea who might have done this?
- And what'd you learn? JANE: He didn't kill Russo.
He seems to think you encouraged Eddie to rat in the first place.
...we don't care about your other business.
He ran numbers for the Battaglia family. And loan sharking and collections.
Enrico Caruso singing "Santa Lucia."
Until now.
GINA: Screw you!
- Uh, Cho. - That's sweet, thank you.
Confess or die?
No, you can't sneak off and talk to Sonny Battaglia.
LISBON: Hmm? - Happy birthday.
Here. Hold these.
Got it. Thanks.
The guy actually testified against Santino Battaglia and his family.
Do you know he's dead?
...and got caught in the tree. - Okay. What about the arcade?
- What's my reason for leaving? - Doesn't matter. Just be vague.
Champagne.
- Bingo. Ten dollars? - Yeah, I owe you.
You gotta talk to the marshals for me. I wanna know when I'm gonna get moved.
Flow.
What's he gonna do wrong in this place?
Okay, fellas, stand down.
...join a gym or something, right? - Yoga, he says.
He rolls with the X's. It's his stuff, same price.
Is that it?
- You sure it was her? - Sure. I mean, I assume it was her.
- Vandalize a cactus? - You don't like it here?