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how hard your job

would be with something

pressed against you.

What would that be, Raymond?

Charges, tampering,

HIPAA violations,

enough to land your

pretty little ass in jail.

So I would try to keep

that talented mouth shut.

Just some computer

work, nothing more.

Oh, you tryin' to draw

attention to yourself?

Drawing attention?

Oh, you mean like

with Abe Wilks.

Abe Wilks?

Yes, your most recent

harvest victim.

His widow's lawyer

wants to know why

an otherwise healthy

48 year old dies

after a routine procedure and

then has an unauthorized autopsy.

Well, I authorized it.

- That's funny.

- It is.

Maybe you can tell their

attorneys that yourself

when they get here tomorrow.

What? They're coming here?

We had an agreement, Alex.

Only those patients who

were dying at that moment.

Well, the official

cause of death

is a fatal arrhythmia.

The EKG backs that up.

We're in the clear.

So if that all...

You forgot that

I golf with Darren.

Oh, sh*t.

I've been nursing this

along with baby steps.

You wanted to kill Abe Wilks,

extract enough enzyme for

Darren to mass produce for you,

and then you're gonna screw me out of

the largest pharma deal in history.

What would you like?

50/50.

You're done here.

60/40.

- I protected you.

- 70/30.

I covered your ass for seven

years, I even let you build a...

Please!

Please, don't do this.

I'm the one that

made this happen.

I made you happen!

Okay, everyone, we're gonna

close the lab early today.

Really?

Let's go, go home

and have some fun.

This is how we have fun.

Hey, Ginny, I need that back.

I'll be done in a moment.

- What are you doing?

- I'll be done in a moment.

I just need to

input some orders.

I'll be done in a

moment, nurse Blackwell.

Hey.

Hi.

What's that?

I grabbed what I could

from your office.

And I got the new

remote access codes.

I also found this.

Have a look at this

right now, please.

When was this uploaded?

Today.

He has files on all

of our subjects.

Even surveillance video.

That slimy son of a b*tch.

He wants my enzyme.

What do you mean?

Abe Wilks's widow is coming in

with a lawyer tomorrow

to meet with ray.

He's gonna show 'em this,

gonna ask like he's

just discovered it.

And throw you under the bus.

Us, Boris?

What are we gonna do?

We gotta stop Legro.

He put this up on

the network, okay.

Somebody else is

gonna find this.

Oh, sh*t.

Wait a minute, crick.

All this construction,

we've been offline today.

Yeah?

These files won't get

uploaded until we

go back online tomorrow

morning at 6:
00 A.M.

So we have tonight.

Our new passwords give

us limited access, okay?

We get alarms, doors, power.

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