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Look, I don't care.

I don't know. Where's Caine?

One click for true,

Cliff, what's up?

You know, I've made mistakes. I haven't, uh...

Sterling Sr.: You tell me where you are.

(Natalie sighs)

You see, Sterling,

but I was with Natalie, and she didn't request shit,

How could I read the cards?

What are you looking at, huh?

I had money for dumb shit.

-The cloud. -The cloud.

Yeah, well, alright.

-Huh. -Sterling: Mm-hmm.

Get a restraining order.

(engine rumbling)

that's off-the-grid enough for you to hide from me.

-(TV playing loudly) -(Natalie sighs)

Is Cliff...? He's offsite.

Look, working this county, I see this more than I'd like.

I know this is a big deal.

"This is a real mess, kid."

All of his players are still waiting at the bar.

-Charlie. -Son of a bitch.

Her-her thing, her, when they were going to cut it off,

What? I hear bullshit, I say bullshit.

Why someone is lying.

Hm? About 50 things.

* Another fool *

And that means that, that Cliff took it

Front seat or the trunk.

I know it's different on TV, but when you're a cop,

we bump it to the top of the ticket

Day after tomorrow. We got 48 hours.

you took Jerry into the back room that night.

I don't know how I missed it.

I'm handling this.

(ball clatters)

So you're not good. So what's up?

keep Caine happy.

I let you off once, Charlie.

-What the fuck is this? -No, no.

And he watched her.

-It's a thing I have, you know. -Security: Empty your pockets.

Are you 100 percent certain?

just reading the news on here.

across the middle of the country.

You get me in his private game,

I would never hurt her.

Who's going to give enough of a shit to not believe it?

(engine starts)

the high roller room.

He had been texting me crazy shit all morning.

No Caine yet, we have time for another round?

hit 'em where it hurts.

-I think he liked you. -(Charlie chuckles)

I'm saying it could be. There's no solid connection--