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Hey, junkie.

Gentlemen.

Don't even think about it.

This is hot intel.

And I don't have an address.

Run with it. You know what to do.

Now, Larenz Brighton.

He's a security guard

for a company called ISC.

And we tracked an e-mail

from Callahan to this guy.

And Surveillance, like you asked...

...lifted this image of Callahan.

I want you to get on it.

And take Serge with you.

Stowe, where are you?

Come in, Stowe.

I know you're there, Stowe.

- You've skipped school?

- It's Martin Luther King, Jr. Day.

Have you seen these faces?

Yeah, I've seen him. Few blocks

from here, near Frenchman Street.

What about this guy?

No.

- Hey, get in.

- No, thanks, man.

Hey, hey. Get in.

You don't have a choice.

- So that's where he's staying, huh?

- Yeah, in that block.

If you see this guy, call me.

You serious?

All right, thanks.

Thanks, man.

Damn it, Stowe,

I'm not gonna sit out here all day.

Sh*t.

Larenz Brighton, open the door.

Police.

What do you want?

I want to talk to Larenz, miss.

- He's not here.

- I know he is.

Do you have a warrant?

Yes, as a matter of fact, I do.

Larenz, come out.

With your hands up.

I just wanna talk to you.

Miss, can you convince your husband

to come out?

Okay, then.

Let's go for a walk

down to the station.

Next time you want to sneak up

on someone...

...check the reflection.

Sit down.

I'm starved.

All this excitement makes me hungry.

Don't be shy.

Dig in.

I'm not hungry.

Where do you work?

ISC.

I'm in Dispatch.

Nice apartment.

You must have a strong union.

What do you want?

I need information.

And I'm a human lie detector.

So don't even try to lie to me.

Talk to me about Callahan.

I don't know anyone

named Callahan.

You broke the first rule already.

Let's start again.

I'm telling you the truth.

I don't know

who you're talking about.

Where were you when the heist

went down on Jackson Square?

I didn't hear about it.

I was at work.

You were at work during something

you don't know about?

Strange.

Strange to me.

I didn't hear about it.

No!

- Listen, there is a gun in your mouth.

- No, no, no!

I might not be able

to understand you clearly.

So nod your head if you want to live.

Where is Callahan?

I don't know.

I'm a wheelman from time to time.

A lookout.

I'm not part of the plan.

I don't deal directly with Callahan.

He never calls me.

It's always through a middleman.

Who is?

They change from job to job.

Every time they call,

it's a different person.

Who is Callahan's man

in the police force?

You're kidding me? Motherf***er.

It's you.

Anthony Stowe, right?

You're the inside man.

Sh*t.

No! Larenz, no!

If you wanna take a shot at a cop,

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