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Eddie: How's our girl?

Ben: Scared shitless.

Kim: With good reason

Ben: Listen, maybe it's time we found out who sold us out to the cartel.

Eddie: Yeah. And how the hell do you propose we do that?

Ben: We tell Dickson about the meeting.

Kim: Dickson?

Eddie: You think she's dirty?

Ben: She's a politician, but even she's not the slimy. It could be someone close to her though.

Kim: You can't be serious.

Ben: If the leak's in her office, we'll know.

Kim: You're just hoping they'll send Alvarez. That's it, isn't it? You just can't let it go. What the hell did he do to you in Nam?

Ben: It's not about what he did to me.

Kim: No. It's about what he did to her! It's her life that's on the line here. Not yours.

Ben: How long have you been standing there?

Jess: Long enough.

Ben: I'm not going to lie to you, Jess. Evans is right. It's risky.

Jess: Do you think it is right thing to do?

Kim: Look, I am sorry, but no fucking way.

Jess: My father puts me in Ben's hands because he trusted him and I trust him too.

Ben: You said it yourself, Evans. It's her life.

Kim: This is fucking crazy.

Eddie: And sometimes crazy is exactly what's called for, momma

Ben: Let's go. I'll call Dickson on the way. And don't worry, Evans, I won't let anything happen to her. I promise

Kim: Don't make promises you can't keep, cowboy.

Ben: Lets get started. Donleavy will be here in 15 minutes.

Kim: I hope this isn't a mistake.

Eddie: Hey. You won't let anything bad happen to us, partner.

Ben: You'll be able to see everything from that rooftop, Evans. You keep us covered and we'll do what needs to be done on our end, All right? Let's move.

Eddie: You know already? I guess we're all clear then.

Tramp 1: Oh, fuck!

Jess: This place is kind of creepy. Where are we?

Eddies: Yeah, it's nasty, but it's better than walking in the front door.

Ben: It's the back way into the Panorama.

Tramp 1: Riquissima. You want to ditch grandpa and come with me?

Tramp 2: Hey baby, you want to party? I'm talking to you, mama.

Ben: I'm too old for this shit.

Tramp 1: I'll fucking kill you.

Eddie: Just ignore those assholes.

Tramp 3: You want to come with me, mommy?

Jess: Ben?

Ben: How about I give you one instead!

Eddie: Jess, you okay?

Jess: I guess.

Ben: How do you feel, Jess?

Jessica: Not really...

Ben: Everything is going to be fine. Let's keep moving.