Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

On or about the morning of the 18th...

Certainly. It's 1216 Rosella Drive, Scottsdale, Arizona, 85262.

And in the dead of night, he went through my Mesa Verde files.

You are nothing to him. He forgot all about you.

He knew that I would use his modified documents...

What? What's up?

Find your buddy.

- Stop trying to change your story. - Excuse me.

After you left, a Good Samaritan came along and said:

- Heroic? Good luck with that. - Just frame me up, all right?

My evidence....

Stay strong, Lance.

He didn't hear me. Saw a guy with a ski mask, that's it.

...to make a brief statement in support of the application.

Earlier you said that he was here. Now you're saying that he wasn't. Which is it?

Unaccountably, there appears to be a discrepancy in our filing.

Mesa Verde continues to operate at a Tier 1 leverage ratio of 11.2 percent.

You telling me you did this without someone on the inside?

Mr. McGill, maybe we better get you home.

I've got something I need to know.

...but he hears the driver say it was some old gringo....

We noticed a fairly significant discrepancy. See the address....

Okay, crouch down.

- Sorry? - Just touch the thing.

- Seriously? - Seriously.

Did Chuck say why...?

...you are meant for Mesa Verde and they are meant for you.

- If you don't mind waiting. - Not at all. Don't wanna break any rules.

Sorry, don't know what to tell you. Guess I was wrong.

Clear the air about what?

Anyone in the game would've capped him, but this driver, he's still breathing.