AWOL-72 Page #2

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if it was 72 hours instead of 24.

Yeah, the longer we wait,

the longer it takes.

Something with this picture

don't sit right with me, though.

Anything wrong, Detective?

What do you see?

Have Jones run prints from this.

I need it back in two hours.

Okay... sir.

I'm on it.

- Rose?

- Yeah.

- I didn't forget about dinner.

- You better not.

- Hello.

- Mr. Miller, I have him for you now.

- I trust this line is secure?

- It is.

I wanted to let you know personally

your wire came in.

When shall we expect you

to retrieve funds?

In about two days.

You know I can't keep this here

for more than 48 hours?

Even in my country, Interpol doesn't

like us doing business with Eastern Europe.

That's probably why you guys charge

40% more than any other bank, right?

We'll be there in two days.

Make sure you get it ready.

- You sure you're okay?

- Yeah, good.

- Just pretty quiet.

- Just relaxing.

- Conrad's fine, you know. He'll be back.

- I know.

I don't like it, because when the police

come knocking at your door,

it's usually never a one-time thing.

Rebecca, you've been watching

way too much TV.

Hey, you saw the guys.

Laura knows what she's doing.

- It'll get figured out.

- It's just weird, that's all I'm saying.

Let me guess,

somebody's spying on us right now?

- Maybe.

- Okay, you guys watch too much CSI Miami.

Okay, hello, those TV shows have

consultants, so it's completely legit.

- Yeah, it's totally legit.

- Totally legit.

Totally.

- Hello?

- Hey, baby, it's me.

- Is everything okay?

- Yeah, yeah. You okay?

Sorry I hung up on you.

I had company today.

- Who?

- Two men, LAPD and Russian.

- What do you want me to do?

- Start getting everything ready.

I'll be back to pick you up tomorrow.

It's now or never, baby.

- Laura?

- Yes.

Keep your friends away from the house,

okay? For their own good.

Okay.

- Be safe. I love you.

- Yeah, me, too, baby.

You are so co-dependant, you know?

There's like classes for that.

He leaves, he comes back, he leaves.

I don't know why you put up with it.

- You deserve better, you are hot sh*t.

- I'm pregnant, that's what I am.

- Shut up!

- No way! Oh, my God!

Wait, does that mean

I get to be the godmother?

Oh, look, he's back.

Good afternoon, ladies.

Jesus, you don't have anything

better to do on a weekend?

What's better than hanging out

on the beach, getting some sunlight,

- looking at pretty girls?

- Jesus.

- Am I under investigation, Detective?

- No, not yet, but...

I have a few questions I want to ask

Conrad Miller. Since he's not available,

I figured I'd just ask you.

All right.

Now look, Miss Wilder,

just a little more information

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