:12:00
I'm telling ya.
:12:02
What is up with your eye, G.?
:12:05
Oh, I get it. That way you can scope
on her without pissing her off.
:12:09
You know what you need
is some Visine and some Windex.
:12:11
- Much money as you making, you could afford a better eye.
- Hey, what's up, Daryl?
:12:14
- Everything cool?
- No, everything is not cool.
:12:17
The little leprechaun pimp here, and
he is messing up our entire evening.
:12:20
- Now, get rid of him.
- Who?
:12:24
Look at...
:12:34
Hey!
:12:45
I am so sorry.
:12:54
- You wanna tell me what the problem is?
- Nothing, all right?
:12:56
Daryl, I can't believe you were flirting with
his girlfriend or whoever the hell she is.
:12:59
- Chloe, I wasn't flirting.
- Oh, give me a break, please!
:13:01
Did you think she was cute?
Was that it? You thought she was cute?
:13:20
Freeze!
:13:24
- Sweep it, Martinez. Sweep
it. - We got it! - Shit. Chloe.
:13:28
It's okay, Mr. Chase.
We're the good guys.
:13:31
Martinez! What do you got?
:13:33
- All clear!
- Baby, you okay?
:13:35
- What happened?
- I don't know.
:13:39
Oh, God, I'm sorry.
:13:41
Sorry to barge in. Timothy Jarrett McCready,
CIA. This over here is Agent Martinez.
:13:47
- He's dead.
- Martinez, take care of her.
:13:50
- Hey! Back off.
- What?
:13:55
I'm sorry.
:13:56
Mr. Chase, we need to talk.