please. Please!
Right. I'm sorry.
I'm not. Shut up! Really!
Do you even know where Orson is?
Stinson beach.
Camps there whenever he's in town.
Doesn't like the indoors.
Some Vietnam post-traumatic stress syndrome.
All right. Well, we're going. We need to see him now.
Well, I'm gonna go get drunk and laid.
Oh... Don't you dare take this lightly!
Relax.
You don't approach Orson at night.
Marta, you're leaving tonight. Okay?
You're gonna get those passports,
and you are leaving tonight.
No. I...
Schiller's gonna stay on top of this until it's done.
I'll deal with Orson in the morning,
and we'll leave tomorrow night.
Uh, mom? Aunt Dina's on the phone.
She sounds kinda freaked out.
I get home from my trip.
Mike is gone.
My favorite painting is missing. I can't reach him.
Okay. All right. Let's...
let's go take a look at his credit cards.
Maybe we can track where he's been.
What the hell happened here?
A break-in?
Where have you been?
Are you all right?
I'm fine, yeah. You okay?
Oh, babe, they took your painting.
We'll get you another one.
You sure you have to go?
Yeah, I have to be at the office...
Early.
How early?
Not that early.
Come on, Gabe.
Push it up, push it up.
Yeah!
Nice, g-man.
Nice! Good one.
What, that dot? Dot?
Um, that one's filled in with black.
Hey.
What are you guys working on?
Can we show her?
It's not done, but...
Yeah. Okay.
Wow.
That is a great-looking shoe, Boris.
The man on the motorcycle wore it.
The man who killed dad.
Boris has been remembering, mom.
Well, that's... great, baby.
We need more markers. Okay.
Maybe now we can find him.
Ready to hit the beach?
Guy in the kayak's Orson.
Maybe I should just talk to him.
No, I got this.
Irwin, this has to work.
Or Schiller will kill us? We should get t-shirts made.
How many ways I gotta say it, Petrov?
No Evan, no product.
Well, I got Evan's widow standing in for him.
Well, I'm sorry for your loss, ma'am,
but I've had to move on.
Well, the coxon burnouts can't guarantee
the security we have.
They know what they're doing.
I'm sure they're fine,
but they can't distribute like Schiller can.
Schiller?
So you're working with Schiller now?
Evan never would have danced with a devil like that.
Yeah, that's 'cause Evan played it too safe.
Obviously not safe enough.
With Schiller, we can expand.
This conversation is finished.
No, Orson, you're not getting it.
We're with Schiller. This isn't a negotiation.
It's a done deal.
Well, I don't take orders from anybody.
Oh, you will, once he sends his guys.
Which he won't, because we... you send him on.
You tell me he can Hunt me up in Humboldt.
That is, if he can make it past my tripwires.
Now get the hell out of here.
Orson was never just gonna hand it back to us.
Yeah. Well, maybe if you didn't threaten him.
Let's just go to plan "B."
We'll get some of Schiller's guns and guys and... no!
No guns, no more dead bodies.
Don't overcomplicate this.
Irwin, this is not your call.
Are you pulling rank?