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Okay, seriously, this is getting old.

Why are you in my office now?

It's preposterous.

Yeah, well, so am I.

Besides, I need you

- And you must be Detective Decker. - Uh, yes.

Look, trust me, Detective.

I like a challenge.

You can't possibly believe a-a con man's story.

Well, your whips and knives are moving.

I mean, I was getting a little bored with the constant

I can tell you're worried...

What-what are you doing?

We owe it to her to follow her lead.

If I die, I just... die.

Oh. Uh, it was a few years ago.

She means well, poor thing.

You know it's winter there, right?

Or maybe even an Uzi.

Mm, I really do.

Uh, I was just calling to see if you're okay, that's all.

Listen, I'm gonna be okay.

If Rivers is so innocent, why the hell did he run?

I don't know, Maze, you tell me.

Is that what you do?

Well, looks like all your whining finally paid off.

You think he would?

or something, which'll just piss Maze off even more.

Uh, correction, it was your office.

Burn brighter it is.

There's a problem.

Oh, don't get me wrong.

tell me more about this guy you're seeing.

I'll be there to stop it.

Or maybe I was wrong.

After all, you did just catch

Lieutenant Herrera of Organized Crime.

I will be available by phone at all times.

Tell your wife that, hmm?

This conversation is over.

Now-now please get off my lap.

'Cause my bounty just said the same thing.

Anything I can do.

Lieutenant Herrera?

Turns out Maze spoke to Rivers.

The one that got away, you know?