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I-I don't know, Jeremy.

- Look, I don't Know

how much time I have.

Please just find the number.

- okay.

- Molly, did you get it?

- Uh...

- Molly?

Molly, where are you?

Come on, babe.

- There's-there's someone

at my window.

- What?

What?

Oh, no.

No, please.

Oh, f***, no.

No!

Molly?

Molly!

No!

Hey!

Let me out of here!

You'd better not

f***ing touch her!

You got to f***ing calm down.

- Do we have your attention now?

This can all be over

very quickly.

- F*** you.

- Or we can just leave you

in there.

- Okay.

Yeah, I'm here.

You want to talk?

I'm listening.

- Tell us what we want to know.

- So are you the guy

sending me postcards?

- You know what we want.

- Yeah, I may Know

what you want, yeah, sure.

I can't really think in here.

I can't even breathe.

I got an idea.

Why don't we pull over

and we make a deal?

You want information.

And I want out of here, okay?

So let's pull over and deal.

You're not in control

of this situation.

I am.

Now, tell us

what we want to know,

or Molly suffers

for your lack of cooperation.

- No, no, no.

No, listen to me, okay?

You don't want to do this,

all right?

You want to stop right now,

and I'll forget the whole thing.

- I want the location

of Roulette!

- Look, just pull over the car,

and I'll talk to you, all right?

I said let's communicate!

Please!

Hello?

Hel-

F***.

Oh, f***.

All right, all right.

Okay.

Jesus Christ.

You gotta be

f***ing kidding me.

Help!

Stop, please!

Somebody help me!

Help, somebody!

- Jeremy, are you okay?

- Henry!

They put bees in my trunk, man.

- I know; they told me

what they were going to do.

They said that I'm next.

- I need help.

I'm going to go

into anaphylactic shock.

I'm allergic.

If I don't get a shot soon, man,

I'm done.

- Jeremy, I can help.

I think I know the answer

to the question they asked you.

- What are you talking about?

You don't Know anything.

- They have my wife, Jeremy.

They have my kids!

- Give them nothing.

There's nothing to give.

There's not-

What the f***?

- 38-45.

3-8-4-5, 14.

- Center, 98.

- 98, Center.

Go ahead.

- Center recon, tag the RP,

and ascertain that she still

has a visual on the suspects.

Area check north and south ends

of the alley at this time.

- 10-4, 98.

Stand by.

- Center, 98.

Disregard.

We have a visual.

2945, male, southbound

from the alley on foot.

- Hey!

Hey, man, let go.

Let go of my arm!

F***!

You f-what is this?

- You should say thank you.

- What?

- We saved your life.

You're welcome.

- Why give me the shot, huh?

Why keep me alive?

Why all of this?

- Agent Reins.

Special Agent Jeremy Reins.

Current assignment:

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