Agent 13: The Package Page #3

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and that's on me.

And if you go out there

and do that for me

and things go sour?

Well, that's on me, too.

I don't want that.

Tommy.

I just...

take care of yourself, bro.

Yeah.

Guard.

You scared me.

- You smell good.

- Yeah?

How about losing the towel?

But then I'd be naked.

- Still have these on.

- Mm. Mm-hmm.

Hey, Tommy?

Yeah.

What would you do if something

wonderful happened?

Some kind of miracle

and all of a sudden

we had all the money

we needed,

and you didn't have

to work for Big Doug?

What would you do?

Where would you take me?

I don't know.

Thinking like that

can get you into trouble.

Did you think about

what we talked about?

About your work?

Yeah, I looked into it.

And?

And I'm not gonna make

the money Big Doug pays me

working as a bouncer.

So if Big Doug's so fair,

why does he keep

a loaded shotgun under his table?

Who does that?

Darla, there's not a great demand

for my skills in your world.

And then Eddie's debt.

Tell me you love me.

How come you don't say it?

'Cause you know

how I feel about you.

Then I'm the luckiest girl

in the world

and I have everything I need.

What you got?

About the only thing they make

that's good here.

- Coffee.

- Thank you, sir.

And a breakfast burrito.

Chef's special.

- How special?

- It won't kill you.

We'll see about that.

Where's the package?

- Seriously?

- As a heart attack.

Why didn't he just mail it?

You got me.

Do you have any idea

what's in it?

No, and I'd rather

keep it that way.

Oh, you'd rather

keep it that way.

You, me, the open road.

Good times.

How's it going with Darla?

She still on ya to quit the job?

Eh, she worries a lot.

She's looking out for me.

She's a good woman, Tommy.

She deserves all the respect

you give her.

That she does, man.

That she does.

- Hey, man.

- What?

- Stop.

- Come on, man.

I just want to see

what all the fuss is about.

Yeah, well, I'd rather not see

what all the fuss is about.

You know what I'm saying?

Fine.

Hey, man.

Don't say I didn't warn you.

Hey.

What?

Find it.

Get the hell out of here, son.

He's in the store.

You know the drill.

Ralph, you take the wheel.

We get the item, we go.

Monique, work the scanners.

You hear anything, let me know.

State, local police, anyone...

we're history. Understand?

Jake, Dosan, follow me.

Get out.

Devon, we've got a call in

on the local sheriff's line.

They're sending an emergency team.

Five-to-seven minutes out max.

Copy that.

Keep the engine running.

And don't use names over the radio.

You know better than that.

Come on, man.

Come on.

Come on out, Tommy.

We're not here to hurt you.

We just want the package.

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