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- It'll settle. - Mm.

Keep the trail cold.

Good luck finding your son.

I tried calling a few of his friends, there's nothing.

I'll give Half-Sack a call.

Yo. - What's up?

You'd kill to get your old lady out of her day job.

Who's that? - It's someone for Amelia, Nate.

- They're gonna be up here tomorrow. - Perfect.

Army tag on his head.

- Finish this later? - Nope.

Where's your partner?

...Zobelle and the Mayans would own Charming by now.

Your guy has my son.

We gotta find Abel, quick.

He'll see no harm, I promise.

And you know we're gonna have to leave this place soon?

All right, Bobby. Chin up.

- Any news on your boy? - Got a solid lead. He's up in Vancouver.

I'll hook up with Serg's tracker, find my kid.

He works for around two or three grand, but he is good.

We're being diligent on this, Clay. Got my word on that.

...since we had this kind of weight in our backyard, brother.

With your mom being away, it feels too much like cheating.