PETE: This case can drag on as long as it likes. MAC: I’m sorry to disappoint you, but our target is right behind us. PETE: Just as I was about to drag you up to that room...

-Angie and Oscar are in the car, and Angie is just about to go in to check out a catering business that caters for illegal Poker games. ANGIE: You having a go at my cooking? OSCAR: No, hey, I like stir fried caraway seed. ANGIE: I’ll have you know I do a killer roast. OSCAR: Yeah, I heard homicide are looking into it. (Angie belts him with her bag) OSCAR: See if you can get us a free lunch will ya?

PETE: How’s your arm? MAC: It’s fine. Anyway, thanks for not getting our heads blown off. Not exactly what I would call nice guys. PETE: No, but I tell you, when I walked through that door, and saw you tied up...you looked fantastic!

PETE: Suite’s booked through to the morning. MAC: Oh is that right? PETE: Yeah, managers offered us a late check out, be a shame to waste it. MAC: Hmm terrible shame. PETE: Hmm… Another one of these in the fridge MAC: Really? PETE: Yeah... French MAC: French champagne? PETE: But ahh that’d be a… breaking of the rules wouldn’t it? Staying on? (Peter walks over to the bed, were Mac is packing, and they face each other.) MAC: Although… this particular case, I think deserves a thorough debriefing. (They move closer.) PETE: Yeah, well we should get onto that immediately, you know –a...while the details are fresh! (He hands the bottle to Mac.) MAC: I tell you what, because you’ve been working so hard, (He moves closer.) perhaps tonight…. I’ll take the sofa! (She takes a swig of champagne.) Have fun! (She exits!) PETE: (Flops onto the bed.)

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