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Until we learn who that is,

we will be relocating Agent 1 1 ...

...to a protected environment.

-Okay, so where will we be going?

-Not "we."

Agent 1 1 is going alone.

-So you're taking him away from me?

-Let it go. It's for his own good.

But we're a team.

Agent 1 1 is my most important tool.

What would I be without him?

Nothing at all!

You can't take him away from me!

That's like taking away my gun!

That'll be fine.

Hey, little buddy.

Little hair of the dog that bit you.

I feel better.

-Where's your school?

-I don't have school. It's summer.

Guess I'll take you to my work.

I get to deliver the mail!

Great.

At least tell me where he's going.

There's no harm in that, I guess.

He's going to an FBI sled dog

training facility in Alaska.

Watch yourself up there.

Okay, boy?

Come on, get in.

I'll take those.

Don't worry, Murdoch, okay? He'll be fine.

Yeah, he better be.

Message from Sonny:

"Play dead."

The dog is in the third van.

Remember, you're not supposed to be

in the truck.

It's against regulations.

So just stay low and make yourself useful.

Divide those stacks of letters

into odd and even numbers.

-Okay.

-Thanks, pal.

Pull alongside.

I'll whack the driver, then the dog.

Gotcha. Whoa!

When it's safe.

Ease up alongside.

Get the dog!

Drive the car!

Hey, buddy, I'll be right back.

Don't go anywhere.

Hi.

How you doing back there?

Gordon, is this your dog?

No, that's your dog.

Mine?

Yeah, I gave him to you, remember?

Cool. What's his name?

Spot. The dog's name's Spot.

Spot?

Yo, Cleavis! What's up, brother?

Oh, man!

James!

James!

James, come here.

You okay? Any broken bones?

-I'm fine.

-Good!

-Whose dog is that?

-That's my dog.

Your dog?

-Don't lie to me!

-I'm not.

It's my dog, Spot. You gave him to me.

I did not give you a dog.

What?

Hey, Stephanie.

I've been leaving you messages all night.

I know. Is James okay?

Yeah, the kid's fine. Everything's cool.

I can't believe this. I shouldn't

have left him. I have to get back.

So you'll be here in two hours?

No, I'm not.

There's been some freak blizzard.

The flights are canceled...

...roads are closed,

even cell phones don't work.

People are going insane.

Everyone, back off!

I don't think you can handle this.

I'm coming. Somehow, I'm coming.

What do you mean I can't handle

something like this?

You think I'm irresponsible.

Well, for your information,

I'm a very responsible guy.

I'm going to call Beverly

and see if she can take James.

Well, go ahead and do that.

That's probably a good idea.

But if you need me, I'm here.

Can I talk to James, please?

Yeah, sure. Hold on.

Listen...

...don't tell her about this. It's guy stuff.

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