Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The storm has passed.
[metallic clicking]
♪ Said, "Gonna reap just what you sow The debts you make you have to pay" ♪
everything I've worked for…
-[Roger] What's the FBI doing here? -I don't know.
You got a ride?
We have probable cause.
When emotions got too high…
we have reports of an explosion at the Center Mall.
♪ Well, I read an old quotation In a book just yesterday ♪
RJ?
-I'm okay. -How bad is it? Do you know?
♪ Or rather, life had me ♪
[gasps]
-We could track her truck. -Follow her to the meet.
Stefan Thiele has ears everywhere, Hannah,
[tense music playing]
-I don't know where you heard that. -I keep my eyes on my money.
[vehicle approaching, stops]
You think somebody screwed us?
[box thuds]
[Stan] It was clean. There's no way Salas can track us.
[bee buzzing]
Yeah, I hate to think of him all alone out there.
Please check on every video feed, every alarm log.
No, I…
Why didn't you take the truck?
What about RJ?
We have guests.
[woman 3] Right here in Times Square, so much of the island sitting in the dark,
Especially with the people that he's dealing with.
I saw him in the road. Bob's dead.
Enough, all of you.
Would you mind telling me why that is in your personal safe?
We had what we had.