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in tens, if not hundreds, of years.

That's what's kept me going, Michael.

I truly share the same dream.

I wouldn't ask this if there were

any other answer. I need you.

Come back for the next 30 days

until we cement our contract.

Then after that, if you decide to go,

I won't say a word.

Do you remember

what Wilton always said?

" One man can make a difference."

I remember.

But that man is not me anymore.

Me is fishing and taking care

of my Chevy outside.

Me is taking advantage of life

for a change,

instead of life

taking advantage of me.

No one ever suggested

that what we do is easy.

Nothing worthwhile ever is.

Don't make me beg, Michael.

I have nowhere else to turn.

Only under one condition.

He'll be waiting for us on arrival.

I had to liquidate certain things

to make our balance sheet look good.

Otherwise, we would have

never landed the franchise.

Frankly, I never considered KIT an asset to begin with.

Oh. I see.

It's nothing personal, Devon,

but the car didn't exactly have

fresh oil on the dipstick,

if you know what I mean.

With the 4000 on the way,

it hardly seemed worth

the price of storage.

- Yes, hardly.

- You let this guy actually do this?

This guy happens to be

your new boss, Mr. Knight.

And I'd watch that attitude

from now on.

I assume you can repurchase

the missing components.

Most of them, I think.

I was surprised I could sell them at all,

but I guess the research facilities

found them okay.

Shows how up-to-date they are.

Look, if you really insist

on buying them back--

Just don't... bother.

He's not exactly what you

led me to believe he'd be, Devon.

Neither are you, Mr. Maddock.

How dare you dismantle that car

without first discussing it with me.

I did what I had to do

to keep this operation alive.

I make no excuses for it.

No, you wouldn't! Humility and

modesty are hardly in your makeup.

I've had just about

all the arrogance I can take!

Look, you want a nice guy,

that's not me.

But I get results.

As long as I am the controlling partner,

we do things my way.

Is that clear?

Yeah.

Thanks for the ride, Kurt. Night.

Daniels must have chewed you up and

down for buzzing the deputy mayor, huh?

Come on, McCormick, what gives?

You know why Forensics never recovered

that handgun from the Tower?

Because I did.

Why?

I don't know.

It was kind of a hunch.

The gun was a nine-millimeter Weber, Kurt.

That doesn't mean it was a cop's gun.

But they were all supposed

to have been melted down.

There are lots of nine mills

out there on the black market.

I know, but I had a feeling about this.

Tell me it's my dumb intuition.

It probably is.

But why is this particular gun

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