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You said this place was clean!

It is.

Then why are there police outside? Give me the case. I said give it to me!

Okay, okay!

What was in Ganz's suitcase?

Just a lot of newspaper.

You called those cops.

I thought I saw a cat stuck in a tree.

You were running this from the moment we met. You knew that coin had Ganz's print on it, told him where to find me. You put June's life at risk. For what, Ford? For a score?

I had a choice to make.

Walk away with a little something or a whole lot of nothing.

What is this?

Guess someone's really worried about that cat.

Jonas Ganz?

Are you for real, sweetheart?

Is that real enough for you, sweetheart? He had that on him.

Keep the front locked up. No one in or out. Come with me.

How'd they find us?

Unlike you, I've got a partner I can trust. You really think you can make it? You said you had a choice to make. I'm gonna give you another one.

Until the suspect is secure and Caffrey safe, nobody moves.

It's not too late, Ford. You can still walk away from this if I back your story. I'll give you two options... One, get rid of that gun, become a cooperating witness... And take June dancing.

Option two?

You take that case and run as long as you can.

I'm too old to walk down another midway, son. Tell June... I'm sorry.

Stand down. Come on.

Ford?

He went that way, but this place was a speakeasy. There are exits everywhere.

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Suspect is exiting the southeast corner of the building. He won't get far. Ganz is out front. Jones and Diana are picking up the rest of his crew.

Tried to help him.

You know... There's one thing Byron figured out that Ford never did. There's no such thing as a final score... ...Only the next one. Unless you figure that out, you're gonna lose in the end. You ready?

Yeah.

June.

It's okay. I've always known what kind of man he was.

Then why let him in?

To remember... What Byron and I had. Even if it was just for a while. Maybe I wanted to go dancing again.

May I?

I found a junk guy in Queens who collects vintage radios. It's a gold mine for parts. I should have a working prototype... Neal, are you listening?

Do you ever think about how all this is gonna end?

Oh, you mean... The big score or the big house?

Yeah.

Is there another option?

Byron found it.

Ah, the true-love route. You know, that's the biggest con of them all.

You're a cynic.

Of course. You know what they say. Old con men never die.

Our smiles just fade away.

So you got rid of the printing plate?

It may have found its way back inside the table.

For a rainy day?

Yeah. For a rainy day.

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