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| Leo got into some trouble with a loneshark named Mr. Miller. He invested money that Ryan told him to put in a bank. When the investment went sour, all the money was gone and the money turned out to be Ryan and Gillian's wedding money. Greenlee wanted to solve Leo's troubles by giving him money that he owed to the loneshark. However, he refused her. Mr. Miller had Leo, Ryan, Gillian, and Laura held at gunpoint in the Fidelity. Leo escaped through one of the portals and begged Greenlee to give him the money, but this time, she refused! After she found out how dire the situation was, she called the police anonymously and told them check out the problem. Leo figured out that Greenlee was behind this and extended a hand of friendship to her. In rage, Greenlee told him that she didn't call the police because she didn't care! Transcript of Leo questioning Greenlee: Greenlee: What are you smiling at? Leo: You. Greenlee: I'm not so funny. Leo: You did it, didn't you? Greenlee: Hmm? Leo: Greenlee, you made the anonymous phone call. Greenlee: You're delusional. I haven't called you or anyone else, so if you'll excuse me, I'd like to continue enjoying my evening. Leo: Give it up, Greenlee. The cops got an anonymous phone call this evening. You called them after I left, didn't you? Greenlee: You know I didn't buy that "we're hijacked on the yacht" story. Why would I call the police? Leo: Well, I don't know. Because you thought about it, realized that I was right and didn't want me to turn into shark bait. Greenlee: Ok. So let's say you really were in danger and you got lucky and the police showed up. Everyone's ok now? Leo: Yeah, but things were about to get pretty ugly right after I got there. Greenlee: I thought you escaped. Why would you go back? Leo: They're my friends. I just didn't want to leave them hanging, just like you didn't want to leave me hanging. Greenlee: Out of friendship? So you and I are friends now? Leo: I don't see why we have to be enemies. Greenlee: I don't get it, Leo. You begged me for money, and I turned you down. You told me to stay away from you. Why would you want to be friends -- Leo: You know why. Greenlee: Or anything else with me. Leo: You know why. Greenlee, we've been walking around like we hate each other for how long now? But you still came through for me. Why was that? Greenlee: I don't know what you're getting at. Leo: Ok, well, then, I'll tell you what I'm getting at. You still care about me, don't you, Greenlee? Come on, it's ok. You can admit it. Leo: Well, when we finally managed to tie up Vince, his hit man Carl showed up and we were staring right down the barrel of a .45 Caliber. I tried to wrestle it away from him, but he held on to it. That's right around the time I heard the glorious tones of Lt. Frye. Remind me to send him a box of Cuban cigars, will you? Greenlee: Not a good idea to send a police lieutenant contraband cigars, Leo. Leo: You see? There you go, Greenlee. You're always looking out for me. Now, why don't you just admit that you called the cops. Greenlee: What if I did? Leo: Well, then, you saved my life. Greenlee: And Ryan's and Gillian's and Laura's. Leo: My point is, Greenlee, that you still care about me. Come on, we know who we're talking about here. Now, let's quit playing games. Greenlee: You're accusing me of playing games? Leo: Yeah. Greenlee: You came in here to get some gooshy confession from me. And why? So that you know that I still care about you, that I'll just break down and tell you I can't live without you or something? Leo: What? No. That's not -- that's -- Greenlee: So what if I called 911? What? Would that change your feelings about me? Would you tell me that you still love me, too? Leo: You know what, Greenlee? I didn't come here for all this. Why do you have to make everything so complicated? I ask you one simple question, and, wham! Everything becomes all difficult and messy. Greenlee: Well, that pretty much sums up our relationship. Leo: Sorry I even asked, ok? Greenlee: No, you know what? You came for an answer, I'm going to give you one. I didn't call the police. And you want to know why? Because I don't care, ok? You could charge into a Colombian drug lord's beach house, slap him in the face, and dance the hoochie-coochie. I couldn't care less. Leo: That was very cute, Greenlee. Yeah. Thank you. Thank you. |