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All clear.

Turn over every mattress. Check behind every frame.

Doesn't look like a man who planned to leave.

Neal wouldn't have left any clues. He and Mozzie should be long gone by now.

I know it's not a perfect resemblance, but we ca... This looks like a bad time. I'll come back later.

resemblance —ŢŽ—

Stay right where you are, Mozzie.

I can explain, Suit. I'm so very lonely.

You're gonna tell me where he is.

I know all your interrogation techniques, Suit. I'm never gonna crack. I'm also aided by the fact that I have no idea what you're talking about.

aid Žx‰‡‚ˇ‚é

We both know Neal ran.

Of course we do. Now, where exactly do we know he ran to?

That's what you're gonna tell me.

The answer, dear Suit, is that he didn't run. And the evidence is right in front of you.

You?

He wouldn't run without me, ergo...

We found the anklet. It was in the back of a truck headed to Pennsylvania.

Thanks, Jones. Ergo?

At 12:52 P.M., Neal cut his anklet. He's gone. You're gonna tell me where he went.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, 12:52 P.M. today?

That's right.

That's impossible. I was with him minutes before. We were talking about... the future.

I bet you were.I saw the body double.

body double ‰e•ŽŇ

The FBI betrayed him. What else would you expect?

You're not helping your case.

We wouldn't do it like this. If we ever ran, it would be a well-crafted plan... no loose ends... together. Suit, you know something doesn't feel right about this. I promise you, Neal didn't run... which means someone must have taken him.

Thank you.

Excuse me?

I was gonna run, but, you know, figuring out how to dodge the FBI, get rid of the anklet, find an untraceable place to lay low... that takes time. Instead, you took care of it already, so thank you. This is the best thing that could have happened to me.

You know you're cuffed to a chair, right?

I do, but I won't be once you realize the opportunity in front of you.

Yeah, she said you were good.

Rebecca. Well, she didn't have any friends, no one she trusted. She told you about me, she needed you. You're the guy in the helicopter.

Rebecca reached out to me... a cut of the diamond for a way out of town.

And you really thought Rebecca would give that to you?

I don't think either of us expected the other to keep up our end of the bargain. Now I don't have to.

Oh. You want the whole thing for yourself.

And you are going to get it for me. Getting a little tired of how happy you are.

The FBI has the diamond.

But you work for the FBI. She told me that too. You can get it from them.

And what's the value of it then? No one's gonna touch something that hot. You can't sell it.

Who says I want to? This isn't a conversation. More of a "you do what I say, or I push you down the elevator shaft".

You keep checking your watch. You're playing calm, but you're sweating. And instead of threatening me in increments... fingers, toes, that kind of thing... you're going straight for the drop. You're on a clock. Question is, whose clock are you on?

Yeah.

Prisoner should be here any minute, Boss.

Thanks, Diana.

How are you holding up?

I'm torn between being afraid Mozzie's right and hoping he is. What do you think?

I think Mozzie would rather be anywhere but here, and the fact that he's still around says a lot.

Hmm. Does he know who we're bringing in?

No.

We need to keep it that way.

Hey. Don't use our own listening devices on us. It's rude.

Well, someone has to do something. This is the problem with bureaucracy. It takes far too long to discover the truth...

I believe you.

Then why are we standing here? We have to find who took him.

We will. You go home. You let me know if you hear anything from your side of the world. What?

You want me to leave.

Very much so.

Which is why I should stay.

Mozzie.

What are you hiding from me?

Of course. It was Rebecca. She has the most reason to hurt Neal.

Which is why we're gonna talk to her.

Excellent. I'll lead the interrogation.

You aren't going anywhere near her. She tried to kill you.

Which is why I will be a properly motivated bad cop.

No.

There's too much on the line. Peter, you need me.

Mozzie, you need to trust me.

Tell Woodford I need more time. I know I... No. I'll have it.

No more talking. You're going to get me that diamond.

You don't need it.

Or maybe I just cut my losses.

Okay, you're trying to join the Pink Panthers. Look, I heard you mention Woodford. He's rumored to be the head of the Pink Panthers, the greatest thieves of our time. To join the group, you need a heist as an offering. I think you told them you'd deliver the diamond.

Then you understand my problem. I met with the Panthers. I saw their faces. Now I either join them or die.

There's always another way.

What, I steal something else?

No. We steal something else.

Neal's been kidnapped.

Well, if you think I did it, you've got far too much faith in me.

I don't think you did it, but you may know who grabbed him. You're gonna tell me who it is you're smiling about.

For the right price.

You want us to let you go? Get an anklet? Help us find Neal?

I'd settle for a room with a view in a low-security prison, but if you're offering...

I'm not. Here's what I'm offering... nothing.

So why would I help you?

My wife is moving to Washington... Left today, actually.

Congratulations?

She's moving there, and I'm staying here. It's gonna be hard on us. It's my fault. She got a job in Washington because I was being transferred there, but then I decided to stay.

Cold feet?

Cold feet •|‹C‚Ă‚­

Neal. He was supposed to get a deal for his freedom. It fell through. I stayed.

fall through ‚Ć‚ńÁ‚ˇ‚é

So you chose Neal over your wife.

I chose to do what's right.

So that's your angle here? You want me to do what's right?

You have no sense of right or wrong. I know that.

So what's this all about, Agent Burke?

You may be a cold, calculating murder, but I know you love Neal. Both of us would do whatever it takes for the people we love. And deep down, I think you realize this may be all your fault, but it doesn't have to be. There's still time to save Neal. So no deals. I will, however, offer you an opportunity. I'll fix this for you... but you need to give me a name.

Whatever the heist is needs to impress Woodford even more than the diamond.

That's not an easy task. How much time do we have?

24 hours... not enough time to scout a location and prep for a heist.

Unless it's somewhere you've already scouted. Is Woodford here in New York? Either my plan works, or I fall down this elevator shaft. It doesn't hurt to tell me.

He's here. Working out of the Kessman Building. You think robbing the head of the Pink Panthers will get me in? Are you insane?

You promised something incredible, to prove you're as good as they are, and you failed. Now you have to show you're better than them. You have to rob the robbers.

Why should I trust you?

I meant what I said earlier. I need to leave town. If Rebecca contacted you, it means you can provide a way out.

I can.

Then this is a simple business arrangement. I help you, you help me. All right, how about a gesture of faith?

It'd have to be a hell of a gesture.

Any minute now, the FBI is gonna storm into this building. We need to be out of here before they do.

They'll never find this place.

You did a great job of getting off the grid, but Peter Burke is leading the investigation. He'll find me. We're lucky he isn't already here. Look, if I wanted to go back to that life, I'd stall, buy my time with promises and lies until Burke breaks down that door. But I don't want to go back. Your options are prison, death, or trusting me. What's it gonna be?

FBI! Go, go, go, go, go! FBI! Go! Go! Go, go! Back's clear. Clear!

Damn it.

Partners?

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