Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, he's a good boy. His father, God rest his soul--
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This gives us the right to search all property
was when you cried in your sleep in Washington.
[boat engine starts]
-Tell us where you put them. -[Leo] She doesn't have the bonds.
Kick them away.
I don't want him getting wind of this until I know those bonds are safe. Go.
[Leo struggling]
No, he's been off parole for years now.
Carlos will do what Carlos does.
Maybe Salas switched it out.
-[exhales sharply] -[Leo] What about the amp?
which means that someone told them.
You got that phone thing.
He told me all about you.
Hey, hey, hey!
[guns scraping]
We haven't been able to reach him, I was hoping he was here.
I just want to know who they are and how the hell they got into my vault.
We can argue about this all you want.
[Ava grunts]
Tell ya what. I'm gonna take my real bonds and my fake passport,
I'm sorry, buddy, but after tonight, I don't trust any of you.
It's nothing, Barbara! Go back to bed!
[Carlos] Drop your weapons.
And a forensics team.
I'm clear as day.
[Hannah] Whoa.
Not that I know of. [chuckles]
[water dripping]
We've taken enough of your time.