- Previously on "Arctic Air."
- He asked me for a list of my enemies,
and I gave it to him.
- My sister on that list?
- You both are.
- Like old times today, hey. Easy.
- Felt good.
- What happened up there?
(car honks)
- Thanks again for flying us, Bobby.
- Yeah, anytime.
Good to see your dad back in the lodge again.
- Yeah. I haven't seen him that happy in months.
It was hard for him being stuck down here in the city.
- Why does grandpa call you the mouthpiece?
- Oh, Connor. Go get your backpack from Bobby's office.
- The mouthpiece?
- It's an improvement.
- I guess I'll see you guys Monday.
- Well, why don't you come over?
We can order a pizza. Hang out, just the three of us.
- That sounds great,
but I should be getting ready for my Calgary trip tomorrow.
- Fine.
- What? - Never changes.
We spend a wonderful day together and you pull back.
- I'm not pulling back.
- It's not fair to Connor.
It's not fair to me.
Do you expect me to just wait around
while you figure out how you feel about all of this?
- Petra,
I'm with Krista.
- So, there's nothing here then?
- Mom, my backpack isn't in there.
- I'm sure the cleaners did something with it.
We'll go ask Loreen.
- Hey, Petra.
- Hey.
- Everything okay? - Yeah, it's fine.
- Is something going on between you two?
- No.
I mean,
nothing's happened.
Hasn't gone that far.
- How far has it gone?
(upbeat music plays)
- 30,000 square feet of hangar space.
- Only one problem.
It's in Calgary.
- Look, we need a satellite hangar,
cheaper laborer, access to parts, better weather.
- How much? - It's a new market.
Alberta's booming.
- How much?
- Krista and I are meeting the guy
from Radkey Properties this afternoon.
He said we could get the lease for about 13.
- Thousand. - It's worth at least 20.
- You and my daughter fly to Calgary
for a weekend in a five star hotel,
and you want to commit us to 13 grand a month.
That about the size of it?
- The hotel is four stars, max. And on the way back,
we could pick up the drill rods for Abe.
It's a win-win.
- Funny, every time you say win-win, I lose money.
- Krista, what happened to you last night?
Tried calling, a few times.
- Yeah. I just went to bed early.
- At nine?
You okay?
- Yeah. Yeah. Fine.
- Hey, you two.
You guys ready?
- Alex and Blake heard that we are heading south
for this weekend.
- I figured we could hitch a ride. Get away for a few days.
- Yeah. And my sister's in Calgary now, so...
- Miranda. Great. I'd love to meet her.
- Oh, we're when not crowding or anything?
If you two wanna...
- No. Are you kidding?
This'll be great. The four of us. Couple's weekend.
- Looks like another storm's coming down from the north.
Have to cancel the Fitzgerald run.
- Nah, we can make it down back in time.
- Too far.
- Loreen, I really need those hours.
- I'm putting you on the food run to Tolita instead.
Three hours there, three hours back. You should be okay.
- Okay. - If you move.
- I'll grab my stuff.
- Cece is going with you.
- Cece. - You know Mel's rules.
When it gets this cold, you take a flight engineer.
- Oh, but I have nothing in common with Cece.
And if we take the beaver, I won't even have a co-pilot.
What am I gonna talk to him about for six hours?
- Cece is harmless.
- All he ever talks about is wrenches.
- Ready when you are.
- So how long has your sister been in Calgary?
- About a year, I think.
- You think? - Miranda's great,
but she kinda comes and goes.
She moved out when I was still in high school.
Traveled around a lot.
- Ah, free spirit.
- Yeah. That is putting it mildly.
- Well, you're introducing her to Alex.
Big step.
- Is it?
- I knew you guys were serious.
I didn't know you were serious.
- Yeah. Well, you know.
Moving on.
- Bobby's prepping for landing.
- Do you mind taking it?
- Sure.
It's a nice place.
Stay here before?
- A couple of times for business. Hey, check it out.
David Chilton.
He's doing a seminar here this weekend.
You know "Dragon's Den?"
- Maybe I should sign up.
Money's been pretty tight lately.
- Well, why don't you ask for a raise?
- Seriously?
- No. (Bobby laughs)
- We made reservations
at this funky little fusion restaurant,
and right next door there's this great little jazz bar.
- You're taking Blake way outside his comfort zone.
- What's that supposed to mean?
- Come on. Your idea of fine cuisine is
like a plate of hot wings.
- Is that my little bro?
- Miranda.
- Hi. - It's so good to see you.
- Yeah, it's great to see you. You look great.
Hey. - Hi.
- Hey.
- Hi.
- We're coming up on Tolita.
Should be touching down in 30 minutes.
- Copy that. How's the weather looking?
- Temperature is dropping fast, but so far no problems.
- Copy that.
- This is stupid.
What I said to Loreen, I didn't mean it.
It was a long week, and I was venting, you know.
Girl talk. Blah, blah.
Anyway,
it came out wrong, and I'm sorry.
I'm a nice person.
I really am, and
I would like to be friends.
- I'm sorry. Did you say something?
I was just noticing that strange cloud formation.
Looks just like a...
A wrench.
- Well, I'd like to say
that I heard a lot about all of you,
but Blake doesn't say very much.
I mean, except about you Krista.
You're gorgeous. He wasn't kidding.
- Miranda.
- Sorry. Look at me. Here you are trying to check in,
and I'm blabbing on and on.
I'll let you guys get settled.
If I can just borrow for this guy for a second.
- Okay. - Bye.
- How can I help you, sir?
- Look at you.
It's been way too long.
- Yeah. It has.
I thought we were hanging out tomorrow.
- Yeah, we were. We were. I just,
I've got a bit of a problem. It's not a huge deal. I'm just,
a tiny bit short on my rent.
Blake, it's this city. It is so expensive.
And now my landlord says I have until tomorrow.
- How much do you need?
- Blake, I promise, I am not that person anymore.
And I swear I will pay you back.
- How much?
- A thousand.
Even 715 would help.
I'm sorry.
I know it's a lot to ask. - 300.
It's all I have.
- You're the best.
- Yeah.
When I was 11, Miranda asked me to sell raffle tickets,
raise money for a school field trip.
Went door to door,
sold a couple hundred bucks worth.
- Gullible little kid brother.
- Except it turned out there was no field trip.
- You're kidding?
- Miranda pocketed the money.
I shoveled snow for a month to pay it off.
That's Miranda. You gotta love her.
Just be careful.
- No, that's great. Thank you. Okay.
We get to see the hangar today at five.
All right.
What did I do?
You barely said a word to me all day.
Is this because I invited Blake and Alex?
What should I say? Alex asked.
- Petra seemed upset. - Petra?
- I saw you guys talking last night.
- Yeah, I guess she was.
- What happened?
- Connor, basically.
I mean, that's what it comes down to.
- How do you see your relationship with her?
- It's like I said,
we're friends and everything we do is for Connor.
- That's it? - That's it.
- And you'd tell me if it got to be something more?
- Krista.
Of course.
It won't.
Trust me.
- Sorry.
I'm interrupting?
- Miranda. No, not at all.
- I was just needing a friend,
and I saw you guys over here,
so I thought I should--
- Yes, please join.
- Okay. Just for a second.
I don't wanna intrude on a romantic evening.
- Don't worry.
- So, I talked to Blake. I just wanted to say thank you.
We really appreciate it.
- Thank you for...
- Blake told me that you'd consider a donation
to our charity, Christmas Hope.
- Christmas Hope?
You are unbelievable. - Blake...
- It's one thing you hit me up for money
every time you see me,
but I work with these guys. I work for these guys.
- Maybe I'm desperate. Did you ever think of that?
Blake, I wouldn't ask if I was--
- Yes, you would. Take advantage,
it's what you've always done.
And every time I get sucked into thinking,
maybe it's different.
Maybe she just wants to see me this time.
- I do. I do. But I also have this problem.
Blake, this crisis.
- 400.
That's all I got.
Take it.
And do me a favor,
just stay away from us.
(plane rotors whir)
- We've got strong headwinds and heavy snow.
- Yeah. We're getting hammered down here too.
What's your location?
- We left Tolita about an hour ago.
We should be touching down in Yellowknife in three hours,
but with this headwind, I...
- Look, you might wanna land wherever you can
before the storm gets worse.
- No, no. We can get through this.
- We're losing oil pressure.
- What? - This could be a problem.
- Property manager's on his way. What do you think?
- Trust me.
- What?
- That's what you said
when I asked you to tell me the truth.
Petra told me what happened.
- What happened. Nothing happened.
That night, outside Tuck,
is that what we're talking about?
- I don't know. Is it?
- It was just a kiss, that's all.
Connor was missing and Petra was scared.
It just happened.
But that's it.
What did Petra tell you?
- I gave you a chance to come clean.
I really wish you had taken it.
- Krista.
Krista, wait.
Dearman? - Evening, Ivarson.
- What the hell are you doing here?
- Trouble in paradise?
Let her cool down,
then buy her an afternoon at the spa.
That's what I do.
- You're on your third wife.
- Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't
Normally I have my property manager
handle small leases like this,
but when they told me who the client was, well,
I just couldn't resist.
- Radkey Properties.
- One of my subsidiaries, you got it.
- I don't believe this.
- Oh, come on now. You flew all the way down here
to talk about a lease. Let's talk about a lease.
I could let you have it for say 22,000 a month.
- Your property manager told me 13.
- Bob, this is Calgary. Prices rise.
- Since Tuesday?
- I could see my way to 21.
- This is pointless.
- Come on. Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
We're negotiating here.
Now look, having a southern hangar
makes sense for you people.
Hangar space is scarce down here.
Come on, a facility like this.
- 14.5. That's it.
- Fine.
15.
It's daylight robbery, but I'll live with it.
- Why?
- Because this little feud between us is getting old, Bob.
Don't you think?
Honestly, we should be looking for ways
to do business together.
- What's the catch?
- Is this how you are with your girlfriend?
No wonder you got dumped.
- Nobody got dumped.
- Sure. Fine. Be an optimist. 15 grand a month.
I'll have my people draft the contracts, deal?
Come on, Romeo. I'll give you a lift.
(plane rotors whir)
- It's gotta be a leak in an oil line.
You know, these engines, oil starts to thicken in the cold.
It's like trying to push a hard boiled egg
through a garter snake.
Next thing you know-- - Ruptured snake.
- How bad is it?
- Pressure's still dropping.
- You need to find somewhere to land.
- And spend the night in the middle of nowhere?
- Look, that oil line could burst completely at any minute.
No time to be choosy.
- Where are you right now?
- Nine kilometers east of Wrigley.
- Good. There's a lit runway there.
- Wrigley it is then-- - I'm the pilot.
- Yeah, and it's my flat old arse up here too, honey.
- Snow's really piling up on the roads.
If we're gonna leave tonight,
we're gonna have to do it quick.
- Yeah, as soon as we hear that Cece and Astrid
are down safely.
- I'll get the sleeping bags.
- Well, thanks a lot for coming out.
Nice meeting all of you. Thanks again.
- What I wanna discuss with you, Mister Chilton,
it's basically an investment.
It's a great opportunity.
- Yeah. For you or for me?
- Exactly. I have this proposal,
and I'm looking for backers.
A man like yourself.
- I can introduce you to Kevin O'Leary.
- Who? - Were you even
at the seminar?
- No. - Pay yourself first.
You'll sleep better. Good luck.
- Hey.
- The hangar thing go okay?
- Not exactly.
- What's wrong?
- Yeah. I don't need a shoulder to cry on.
- Try me.
- Well,
turns out Bobby and Petra have been having some sort of
thing.
- Bobby told you this? - Petra did.
- Wow. - Yeah, I know.
I know. I knew what I was gonna get into.
- I didn't say that.
- You didn't have to.
- Krista, don't take this the wrong way,
but sometimes it can get a little challenging
being your friend.
- Yeah.
I've heard that before.
If I liked more people, maybe I would hear it more often.
- Glad I still make the list.
People you like.
- I'm not crying.
I don't cry. - Hey.
Maybe I still care a lot.
- Blake.
- I'm just telling you the truth.
- Alex.
- Sorry to
disturb.
I just saw your sister out front yelling at some guy
the size of a Sasquatch,
so I figured you might like to know.
- 700.
You said he'd be good for two thou, at least.
- Look, I said I would do my best.
- Well, you're gonna have to do a lot better.
- And you need to back the hell off.
- Blake, it's okay.
- We'll be once this guy disappears.
- Both of you, stop it.
- This was your idea.
And now we're both dead.
- Okay. You wanna tell me what the hell is going on?
The truth this time.
- Hillsie's sort of my boyfriend,
maybe more like friends with benefits.
- I don't need the details, okay.
What did he do?
- He took some money from a guy he used to work for.
- Took? As in stole?
- No, more like a short term loan.
I had some debts, gambling.
We figured we could take the money,
double down, and pay it all back before anyone noticed.
- And this guy that he used to work for?
- His name's Anton. He's Czech. He loans money to people.
Hillsie helped with, you know, collections.
Hillsie's a teddy bear, but he's big, obviously.
He had a try out with the Stampeders once.
People take him seriously,
if he threatens to break things.
- You and your teddy bear ripped off a Czech loan shark.
- I was desperate.
- Miranda, when are you not desperate?
- Well, not recently Blake.
That's why I came to you.
- How much do you owe?
- Lots.
20 grand.
- $20,000?
- If we could just come up with a couple of thousand,
maybe we can buy some time.
Otherwise we're screwed.
- Where do you find these guys?
- Right. Exactly what I need from you right now, a lecture.
- Room 1412.
- Your room?
- Yeah, mine and Alex's.
Go up there. Stay outta sight,
and in the morning I'll get you outta Calgary.
- You'd do that for me?
- I'm not gonna let you get killed.
Yeah, it's okay.
(plane rotors whir)
- Pressure's 45. Still dropping.
- Oil on the cowling, (background noise drowns out speaker)?
- There's nothing I can see.
- What's your position?
- Lights.
Just ahead.
It's the runway.
- Never thought I'd be so happy to see Wrigley.
- How's your visibility?
- It's not good.
But, don't worry. I--
- Astrid, do you read me?
Astrid? (radio noise plays)
- Hillsie. Where the hell did you go?
Okay. Look, as soon as you get this message, call me. Okay.
This is really important because...
Hillsie,
help. (suspenseful music plays)
- Astrid, Cece. Do you copy?
- No wonder if people are so dopey around here.
Frozen pizza things, and a bag of chips.
- I can't get Astrid on the radio.
- Well, storm probably knocked out the repeater tower.
They were making their final approach. It's a lit strip.
They'll be fine.
(telephone rings) - Arctic Air.
- Loreen, it's Astrid.
- Astrid, everything okay?
- Everything is great here in Wrigley.
The power just went out, so...
- Is there anybody else there with you guys?
- No, the airport manager went home long ago.
Who would be stupid enough to fly in this weather, right?
- Did Cece figure out what's going on with the plane?
- Blown oil line.
He's working on it.
- Okay. Well, keep in touch. Stay warm.
- Okay.
- Colder than a well digger's arse.
Well, it's a patch job, but should get us home.
- Some spare tubing, a couple more clamps
from the storage room.
20 minutes, and you fix an engine.
- Regular old MacGyver, that's me.
- MacGyver?
- Yeah, guy on television.
He used to make bombs outta toothpaste and underwear.
- What century?
- That's true.
It was a few years ago.
You would've been in Sweden.
Probably still in diapers.
- So let me guess,
you were probably always really good at fixing things.
- Yeah.
Look where it got me.
Holding wrenches at 40 below in the middle of nowhere.
- But, you're doing what you love.
- Am I now?
Who says I ever wanted to be a mechanic in the first place?
Maybe it's just something I turned out to be good at.
- What would you have wanted to be instead?
- Doesn't matter.
- Come on, tell me.
- No, no, no. You make your choices. You live with them.
- I wanted to be an astronaut.
- (Cece laughs) In Sweden?
I don't think you guys have a space program.
- Exactly.
So I'm here instead.
- About 250,000 feet shy of outer space.
- It's close enough, I guess.
For a Swedish astronaut.
- I wanted to be a pilot. - No.
- I even took a few lessons way back when.
- What happened?
Life happened. I always figured it was something
I could get back to,
but then I met Marie.
She turned pregnant.
That's all she wrote.
And if you ever tell a single soul that I--
- Nobody would believe me.
- Well, I got the engine tented,
but still gotta keep them wings from icing up.
- What? You didn't take care of that?
- No.
That
is pilots work.
- Right.
That's me.
The pilot.
- Krista.
Listen, we really need to talk.
- You.
- Excuse me.
You're Laviolette's friend, right?
Blake Laviolette, Miranda's brother.
- What's going on?
- I need to find him.
I need to find him now.
- I was just with her. I gave her my room key.
- They called me 10 minutes ago. They wanna meet.
- Blake-- - Do me a favor,
stay outta this.
- You need to listen to him.
(cellphone rings) - Miranda.
- You are the brother.
- Who the hell is this?
- I'm the guy she ripped off.
- Hang on there, kiddo.
Reinforcement's on the way.
Astrid. (suspenseful music plays)
Astrid?
- I just slipped. It's nothing.
- This is my fault.
I should never let you go out there alone.
- Let me?
Come on, Cece. I'm not one of your children.
- Anything else hurt?
- I'm fine.
Hey, it stopped snowing.
You fixed the oil line, right?
- What, you thinking of going back to Yellowknife tonight?
- Let's fuel up. Let's go.
- You only got one good hand.
- It's fine. And the storm could get worse again.
We could be stuck here for days. If we have a window,
we have to take it.
- Here's to snow storms and good scotch.
- 16 year old Highland malt.
- Nothing but the best.
I've always wanted to go there.
- Scotland?
- That's where my family comes from.
- Since when is Ivarson a Scottish name?
- Norwegian.
- A psychotic in a kilt, with horns on his head.
Yeah, I can picture you.
- Maybe I'll get there one of these years.
- I've never been past West Edmonton Mall.
- Get out. - When would I go anywhere?
I work all the time.
- You know what?
We should just go.
- To Scotland?
You and me? - Yeah.
Take a trip. Expand our damned horizons.
- I don't fly.
- We'll take a boat.
- That sounds like a dare.
- Call it whatever you want.
- Careful. I don't back down from dares.
- Next summer. Three weeks.
Let someone else run this place.
Well? (microwave dings)
- Pizza. - To hell with the damn pizza.
Answer the question.
- Go find some plates and napkins.
(plane rotors whir)
- Well, pressure holding steady.
So far, so good.
Be home in time for the late news.
You might wanna look at your heading there.
You're veering a bit.
Are you okay?
- Just a little dizzy.
- Dizzy? What do you mean dizzy?
Did you hit your head back there?
- Yeah. Maybe a little.
- What day is it?
- If you don't know what day it is--
- No, no, no. We can't be too careful here.
You know a concussion can come on really--
- You need to go see a doctor. Okay?
A guy your age, first you forget what day it is,
and then you put the laundry in the freezer.
It's Friday, Cece.
My name is Astrid.
- You got no idea what these guys are like. Anton's crazy.
- Then why'd you rip him off?
- People make mistakes.
- They were supposed to be here 15 minutes ago.
- You shouldn't even be here.
It's my sister, my problem.
- You're my friend.
- Well, I wouldn't go that far.
- You'd have my back if I was in trouble.
- Appreciate it.
Listen, when we get back to the hotel,
you need to talk to Krista.
Not really my business, but you got a situation.
- What do you mean by that?
- Miranda.
- If this thing goes sideways,
there's three of them and three of us.
- I'm sorry guys.
- Hillsie!
God dammit. - Don't worry.
We catch up with him later.
So,
you got my money?
Or, is this when I have to stop being happy, friendly guy?
$1,000? - We can get you more.
We just need a few days.
- Just let her go.
- Here's how it works.
You get me 19,000 more dollars.
Everything so happy.
- Hey, we're businessmen. Right?
We can find a solution.
- Oh no.
I have a bad feeling.
Great sadness coming on.
- Get in!
- [Anton] Come on. - Miranda!
- [Anton] Go, go!
- We're about 20 minutes from Yellowknife, I think.
- Lemme talk to Astrid.
- Astrid, isn't doing so good.
She needs to kinda keep her eyes closed.
- Then who the hell is flying the plane?
- Trust me.
You don't wanna know.
- Cece, talk to me.
- Kinda need to concentrate here.
- Flying's the easy part, then you have to land.
- I know, I know. I've done it.
- What do you mean you've done it?
- Flight school.
- When the hell did you go to flight school?
- It was a few years ago.
Decade or two. Maybe four.
- Why the hell didn't I know this?
- Will just shut up and tell me what to do!
- Cece, it's me. How long can you stay up there?
- I got about an hours worth of fuel left.
- How did you get here? The roads are closed.
- I borrowed a friend's snow mobile.
I thought Astrid would like a ride home.
Has she landed?
- We may have a problem. - May have?
- They're on their way, Astrid and Cece.
Astrid's too sick to fly right now.
- Then who's flying?
- Is somebody gonna talk me through this or not?
- Cece?
Cece can't fly a plane.
- Just stay on course, Cece. We'll talk you down.
- He'll be fine. He's seen it done a zillion times.
- Like a eunuch in the harem.
He sees it done every night, but he can't do it himself.
- I heard that.
- They where heading east along tenth--
Please, just get some cops down there!
- Did we lose 'em? - Yeah, I think we lost 'em.
(tires screech)
- You're completely sure Astrid can't do this?
- Well, I could ask her, if she ever stops throwing up.
- Okay, Cece. Here's what you need to do.
- It is a strong cross wind, Cece.
You must land at zero flaps.
Reduce speed to 70 knots. Do you hear me, Cece?
- Just let me handle this.
It's a short runway, Cece.
Need to bring her down on the button.
- You must land with your wing down, into the wind,
breaks and rudder too, keep it straight.
It is very simple. Do not panic.
- For God's sake, hit him with something heavy.
- Okay. We're at 300 feet.
- It's 25 knot cross wind.
Gonna be tricky to land her straight.
You got a light load.
Land zero flaps, (background noise drowns out speaker)
to fine pitch, 70 knots.
- 70 knots.
Mel,
if anything happens to me, can you make sure that--
- Just fly the damn plane.
- If we ever get out of this, I swear to God,
I will never trash pilots again.
- End of the line, my friends.
- Sorry I got you into this.
- You're sorry?
(police sirens blare)
- You've got to be kidding.
- [Officer 1] Come on, everybody.
Hands in the air, hands in the air.
- Blake!
Blake!
- [Officer 1] Hands in the air. You too. Move it.
Turn around.
- [Officer 2] Spread your legs.
Right, you know the drill. Face the wall.
- You are absolutely the best brother in the world.
- As a sister, you basically suck.
- It's a tail-dragger. Remember, wing down, into the wind.
Use your brakes and rudder to straighten her out.
Otherwise, that wind'll--
- I know. I know.
- About 30 feet over the button,
throttle back on your flare.
You've got this.
- Okay.
(plane rattles against runway)
Stop, you sucker!
- Cece?
- He's down. He's down!
The eunuch has landed.
- Slicker than snot.
- You son of a bitch.
- Freaking fly boys.
Bunch of overrated prima donnas.
(Cece and Mel laugh)
- If it wasn't so gross, I would kiss you.
- That's okay. - It's gross.
- They're gonna try and get an ambulance through.
- I don't need an ambulance, okay?
I look like hell, but nothing is wrong.
- You do not look like hell.
- Dev, I threw up in the cockpit.
- That is lovely. Follow my finger.
- You're not a doctor,
and I do not have a fractured skull.
- Just do what I say.
Okay.
Astrid.
- You are such an idiot.
But, you are a lovely man.
And I did not say that.
- No, of course not.
- I checked with a friend of mine,
and he's in commercial real estate.
- And?
- Turns out there's a whack of new hangar space
in Calgary. In six months,
Dearman's hangar won't be worth half as much.
- Ronnie Dearman turns out to be a snake.
Knock me over with a feather.
- Yeah, well--
- And you just wasted a trip to Calgary. That about right?
- I got Abe's drill rods, and I almost got beat up,
if that makes you feel any better.
- We couldn't go to Scotland.
There'd be boards on the windows when we got back.
- Dare's a dare, Ivarson.
- I feel like I need to apologize.
- No.
You don't have to.
- You and Alex are okay?
- Not exactly.
- You two-- - It was a matter of time.
- I'm sorry.
- Maybe it's for the best.
I meant what I said last night.
- Yeah, I know you did.
- This could still work.
- Blake. - No, listen.
I know how I feel,
and I think that you feel the same way.
Everything got screwed up,
but it's not too late for us.
- I think it is.
- It didn't mean anything, and it didn't go anywhere.
I thought it was best to just let it be.
And I was wrong.
And I shoulda told you.
- Bobby...
- I love you.
- Well, let's just great.
Perfect.
You dump that on me.
- It's the truth.
- Well, I love you too.
- There. We both said it. - Yeah,
we did.
But,
it has to be honest.
- I know.
- No, listen to me, it has to be honest or it is over.
If I can't trust you...
- You have my word.
And did I mention,
I love you.
- Negotiating with loan sharks?
Seriously?
- I survived, didn't I?
- But what happens when they get out on bail.
They're gonna want their money.
- I left a message on Anton's voicemail.
I give them the address of a business associate in Calgary.
- He says you owe him money.
He passed the debt onto me.
- Bobby Martin said what?
- Look, my friend.
We can do this the happy way,
or the not happy way.
- You get the hell outta my hangar.
Don't you touch me.
Hey, you keep your hands off.
Help!
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