Chain of Command Page #2

I got a visit

at 2:
00 this morning.

From who?

I don't know.

Four or five guys

in black suits.

They just invited themselves right in.

I thought they were going to kill me.

Well, what did they want?

To question me.

What did they

question you about?

Random stuff about Walter.

What I knew about him

outside of our relationship.

How well did I know Cliff?

Did you tell them anything?

No.

Nothing.

I played dumb.

This is too dangerous.

We shouldn't be talking like this.

Hey, look, this conversation

never happened, okay?

Thanks, Jimmy.

He's a special-forces major,

Paramilitary operative,

Trained in

counter-intelligence.

Expert in guerrilla warfare.

Boss says he's one of

the best-trained assassins.

He's ever seen.

Successfully completed

seven covert ops.

Watch out for this guy.

Lieutenant,

good to see you again.

Ray.

Wish I could say that Same.

I'm gonna take that

as a compliment.

Take it how you want to.

So Ted's bringing in

his number one clean-up man.

Who else has the credentials

to clean up this sh*t stain?

I wouldn't exactly

describe it as that.

Well, I would.

A large-scale operation like this

that goes compromised

draws a lot of attention, lieutenant.

Mr. Bomer can't afford

to be in the spotlight.

Your involvement

just makes things messier.

Really?

I fix problems.

So Ted's briefed you

on everything?

I wouldn't exactly say

he briefed me on anything.

I usually like

to fill in the blanks myself.

- So fill in the blanks.

- I'll fill in the blanks.

I'm still trying to figure out

how $40 million

just up and vanishes

out of an account

without a f***in' trace.

Inside job, double-cross.

The men responsible are dead.

The men responsible are dead?

That don't make me feel

any f***in' better,

because it doesn't solve

the problem, lieutenant.

It don't bring the money back.

Someone out there

knows where it is.

It's just a matter of time

before we get to them.

Well, I'm bein' told

we still have a couple

of blood-suckin' mosquitoes

out there buzzing around

creating problems

that we don't need.

James Webster, Sam Thorne.

Both under

careful surveillance.

They're under

careful surveillance?

That doesn't inspire me.

What are we supposed to do?

Just let 'em run amok?

They'll be dealt with

at the appropriate time.

You served with Webster,

didn't you?

You're friends with Webster, aren't you?

And you know better than anybody,

we can't afford to have any loose ends.

You understand that, correct?

What the f***

is wrong with you?

This isn't about friendship. This is about

$40 million that's gone missing.

You're goddamn right it is.

Don't make a move. Hands up.

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