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- Oh, Frankie.
You had him pegged.
If you untie me now, you have my word
as an officer of the law that you will be treated fairly.
- You think you've got bargaining power, are you nuts?
- The police will be here momentarily.
- Really? And who knows where you are?
In my experience, most cops are so clueless
they won't even know you're gone.
(knocking on door) - Mr. Landell.
We aren't quite as clueless as you think.
- We've been looking for you.
- There's a bank teller
lying on a slab in Markham with a bullet in his chest.
- Got nothing to do with me! - We suspect that we'll find
your fingermarks all over the murder weapon.
We know that you were the inside man back in '05.
- I had nothing to do with that robbery.
That crook Hudson walked away with it all!
- Let's agree to disagree.
Now, why don't you let Miss...
- Shaw. - ...Shaw go.
- As bargaining chips, women pull
at the heartstrings, don't they?
Aw, she's all dressed up in a police uniform.
- This uniform will see you
hang for murder, Mr. Landell.
- Nobody move or the uniform gets it!
- After you left, I went through my father's things.
I thought you might be interested in this.
- What is it? - It's just one piece
of the puzzle. - What are you talking about?
- I knew my father better than anyone else.
You're free to have this,
but without me, you'll never find the money.
- I'll be the judge of that.
Women do pull at the heartstrings, don't they?
- Just like your old man.
- You tried to outcon a con. You met your match
back then. - And it's happened again.
Frankie Drake, I presume? Your timing's
impeccable, Miss Drake. Especially that right hook.
- I'll accompany you back to the station, Miss Shaw.
Have you taken fingermarks before?
- Uh, yes, yes, several times, although they were my own.
- Well, I've always been a firm believer in practice.
(chuckling) - What's in there?
- I was supposed to be on a stakeout;
I was gonna get caught up on some paperwork.
Luckily, I got Mary's message. - Good on you.
You recognize her?
- Where did you get this? - It was in a desk drawer
the night we met your father.
Inspector Watts and I were on the case back then.
I'm ashamed to say he outwitted us.
Haha!
- I remember this bike.
- Do you know anything about the money?
- We never really had any. My father did go by the name
Hudson though. Those were
of the happiest times I can remember of him.
We stayed put for over a year.
He always swore he would never go near a bank.
- And you believed him? - I was a kid.
- And now?
- Perhaps my father was more complicated than I realised.
- Hmm!
He was working on this the night we met him.
(music box playing
- I love this song.
- Bloody hell!
- Way more complicated than I thought. That was my dad.
Do you want to go for a drink?
(laughing) - My kind of girl.
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