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Can we make it happen within the next 48 hours?

There's still a lot of work to do.

Get it done.

You missing something, Keller?

Is this what you're looking for? You can find it in Aubrey's pocket.

You just got someone killed.

Yeah, a wanted killer, and I saved the whole operation in the process.

How did Woodford get Luc's tracker?

Ask Woodford.

Luc is dead?

I can't see him just handing it over.

You gave him up.

Does it matter? Not gonna cry over a dead cop. Besides, I like your plan. It's gonna make us all rich.

What plan? When Peter finds out about Luc, Interpol is the first call he's gonna make. A united nations of cops will sweep down on Manhattan.

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Then Burke is gonna have to convince them to hold back for the good of the mission. Otherwise, Luc... he deed for nothing.

Oh, you've got this all figured out, huh?

I'm just trying to do the right thing.

Forensics find anything in the dumpster or Luc's body?

Nothing. No fingerprints, no signs of DNA.

Nothing to link him to Woodford?

So Luc was killed someplace else and dumped there.

We don't even have enough for an arrest warrant.

Let alone a conviction.

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What about the man he just killed? There were five eyewitnesses.

Yeah, subpoena us. Four will swear they didn't see anything, and I'll be facedown in a garbage barge bound for South Carolina.

Wow, that's where New York's garbage goes?

One of several places. I don't want my body ending up at any of them.

I just got off the phone with Deputy Director Pillar. He convinced Interpol that the only way to get justice for Luc is to go through with the plan.

Take the Panthers down for the heist. Get someone to finger Woodford for a sweeter deal.

And Keller?

He's mine now. We've got less than 72 hours. Bring up the map.

Honey, I'm so sorry. I...

Sit. I know someone dead today. I know it was a law enforcement officer, and it's horrible.

It is, but...

But you didn't even call. You didn't even give me a chance to reschedule the appointment. Our child's first sonogram, Peter.

I just got so wrapped up...

In the case. The Peter Burke Tunnel Vision. Let me make this clear. I am not going to raise our child as a married single mother.

No. Never.

And he's gonna be the first priority in this family.

He will. He... W-Wait, he? It's a boy?

And he's perfect.

Oh, God, El. It's a boy.

Yeah.

I really need to kiss you right now.

So I've already hacked you into their network.

Okay.

Okay? You type in this code first. That overrides their system. Then these numbers, they manipulate the algorithm.

These numbers?

Yeah.

That's all I have to do?

Yeah. The arrival time is 3:45 P.M. Thursday, JFK, Oceanic Flight 1097. Money should be loaded into Warehouse 17 an hour after that.

You're positive about this?

Neal, this is a precision instrument.

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You're amazing, Moz. I mean, none of this would be possible without you.

And?

And?

And now that the Panthers are down a mole, it's the perfect time...

No, no. Woodford just killed his most trusted man. Keller could have stuck that chip on you.

Or you. Neal, since we've met, we've always been watching out for each other, so why not now?

You have to trust me, Moz.

I always have, but lately...

No, trust doesn't have a time limit.

You've been lying to me. Holding back information, which is worse.

I have my reasons.

What is this? Why are you not telling me? Are you helping the FBI, or are you taking the money?

Just be patient for a little longer, okay?

This is all going down now. You said you had a bigger plan. Where the hell do I fit in?

Glad you stopped by. El's in bed by 7:00 now. Gets a little quiet around here.

So how angry was she?

Oh, not as angry as I was at myself. Never again.

The Panthers are down a man.

Does that affect the plan?

It could. We need to replace him with someone we trust.

You have someone in mind?

Let's get to work, gentlemen. First, we have a problem to solve.

Didn't I already solve it?

We already know how long it's going to take Braxnet Security to respond to the alarm. I've calculated how many men we need to load the money into the tubes in that amount of time.

'Cause now we're a man short.

Yeah.

Well, on the other hand, it's one less share to load.

I don't leave money on the table.

I assume you have a solution.

I do.

Look who we have here.

You know him?

Our paths have crossed.

More times than I care to remember.

Consider the stamp job his audition. And he's the mastermind who came up with the tubes.

I'll decide who auditions, Mr. Caffrey. Now, who the hell are you?

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