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KlLLER:

lt's my work.

lt's getting harder and harder

to go on these jobs.

WOMAN [OVER HEADSET]:

You mentioned this before

at our last session.

Can you take some time off?

KlLLER:
No, no, that's not an option.

My business is important.

You haven't told me

what it is you do now.

l'm a surgeon. l remove cancer.

Well, l'll have to take you

at your word.

You know, l have other patients

in the medical field.

They find it hard to handle

the stress associated with their jobs.

There's a lot of pressure

when you have someone's life

in your hands.

[SlGHS]

Morning, Detective Cicero.

Sergeant Mallory.

Don't be mad.

You should've told me.

MALLORY:

You're right, you should've

heard it from me. l'm sorry.

l should've told you.

Let him help you

with the case though.

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COP:

So, what do we got?

You play fast and loose

with that ''we'' sh*t, cowboy.

We got our shooter.

We?

l got a call from the warden

at Murdoch.

He recognized our guy in the news.

Apparently, he made a lot of money

running contraband in prison.

Any gang affiliations?

Nope, did his whole 1 0.

No protection. A walk-alone.

They kept coming after him.

He kept knocking them down.

l see he kept score.

All he had to do was flash that

and no one would screw with him.

He got popped for a bank job.

Ten years ago, Bakersfield First.

ROBBER 1 :

Don't be a hero, you got me?

Stay down.

Shooter was a bank robber--

He was the driver.

ROBBER 1 :
Go, go.

DRlVER:
Get in.

[]

Go, go, go!

[SlRENS WAlLlNG]

ROBBER 2:

Look out.

[SlRENS WAlLlNG]

What are you doing?

You're gonna get us killed.

He knows what he's doing.

Do your thing, little brother.

Go, go, go.

ROBBER 3:

Damn it, what's he doing?

ROBBER 2:

Where you going?

They passed. They passed. Do it.

l don't see anyone. Think we're clear.

ROBBER 3:
Slow down.

Slow down!

[SCREAMS]

ROBBER 3:

Turn it around. Turn it around.

You son of a--

ROBBER 2:

Watch it, watch it, watch it!

Cops, man!

ROBBER 3:
They're right there!

BROTHER:
You're good. Go.

Cops, cops.

BROTHER:

You're good, you're good.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Rip it. Rip it.

[LAUGHS]

Now, he made a clean getaway.

So who collared him?

Good, this is where

it gets really interesting.

l wanna show you something.

Check this out.

OLD MAN:

Oh, my.

This is such a big help.

lt takes me a long time

to get up those stairs.

You can put the things anywhere.

Okay.

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[GROANS]

You okay?

Yes.

Thank you for your concern.

You're very kind to help an old man.

Sure.

l'm gonna go.

Can l offer you something to drink?

l should be going.

No, let me get you something.

Please,

it's the least l can do.

Be nice to have a little

company for a change.

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