- Hmm.
Interesting.
[line ringing]
Mr. Sellars.
Is Connell in place?
- Well, Connell is never too far from the prey
but will not be seen by you or any hunter,
unless he wants to be seen.
Now, I assume you ask because
you think you have a beat on Tynes?
- The expression is "have a bead,"
Mr. Sellers, not a beat.
And, no, I cannot have a bead on him,
because a bead is the metal protuberance on the end
of a gun barrel, which helps a shooter aim.
And, we're not permitted to use guns to take our prey.
- Condescending asshole.
Now, I see you're at the corner of, uh,
Lafayette and Chrysler, just outside Greektown.
- And I've been tracking Dodge for the past several hours.
Each hour, he's moved closer to downtown,
but he's covering less ground each time.
He's an athlete-- he wouldn't be getting
this tired so soon into the game.
I've concluded that he's hurt.
- Well, I can neither confirm nor deny.
- I wasn't asking you to. I would never attempt
to glean non-permitted information.
I always play by the rules.
- Apologies. It was not my intent
to suggest otherwise.
- Be that as it may,
this call is a courtesy.
You might want to get your ducks in a row.
It will be 4:46 soon.
I believe the GPS will show Dodge to be close.
And he won't get away from me twice.
- Well, he is kind of close.
Dodge, you're picking the wrong time to catch a game.
[crowd cheering]
ANNOUNCER: Here's Clutterbuck right into the middle
and Bernier had to come up with a big stop!
ANNOUNCER 2: He also got belted.
- Right out of the box, back in for Bertuzzi.
Sends it rink wide. Dylan Larkin
able to keep that puck in. - What's the score?
- Three-two, Islanders. We have no offense.
- How much time left?
- Uh, couple of minutes.
- It's gonna be close.
- Huh?
- Nothing.
You mind if I just hang out and listen for a while?
- Nah. Move along.
You guys are always trying to five-finger my inventory.
- You guys?
I'm not homeless.
I was in an accident. It's a long story.
Come on, man, I just want to hear the game.
- Suit yourself.
- Thanks.
Hey, you wouldn't have anything to drink, would you?
I'm dying of thirst.
- Only sell merch.
Want buy a program?
- Well, I got no cash.
- Be happy I don't charge you to listen.
Come on, Detroit!
- Cops said stay by the phone, but no one's calling.
It's almost sunset.
What if he's in a ditch somewhere?
- I reached out to everyone we know.
No one's heard from him.
Is the money still coming in?
- Yeah, over 2.2 million.
- Jesus. How?
- I don't know. He knew a million money guys
with access to that kind of cash.
I'm gonna check his records.
- Okay, well, I'm gonna do another lap
around the neighborhood, 'cause I'm losing my mind
just sitting here.
You want Janice to come back over?
- Uh... no.
I want to be alone.
- Okay.
Everything's gonna be all right.
Just call me if you find anything.
ANNOUNCER: Another save by Greiss! Detroit down by one,
with an empty net and a man advantage.
Oh! Larkin rang one off the crossbar,
missing a goal by inches! - Yes.
- What, are you from New York?
- No. No, I'm from here.
30 seconds left in the game. New York can't get the puck
out of their own end! - I'll see you later, man.
- Oh! Bertuzzi just misses
on the glove side! - Come on!
Put the puck in the back of the damn net!
ANNOUNCER: It's desperation time now.
A flurry of activity, but still
not getting close to the goal.
It's moments like these where you really feel the anxiety
because you know you're running out of time.
[dramatic music plays]
Larkin drops it back to Kronwall... slapshot!
Blocked by Hickey, picked up by Boychuk!
He fires it down the ice [horn blares]
just as the horn sounds!
Detroit loses a nail-biter, three to two!
[crowd cheering]
[phone dings]
Here we go.
[fast-paced music playing]
Nine wolverine, eight wolverine...
- Seven...
six...
- Five wolverine...
four wolverine...
three wolverine...
two wolverine, one wolverine.
[indistinct chatter]
♪
- Dodge!
Dodge, I know you're here, mate!
You can't run anymore, so now you hide.
Right in plain sight.
You clever, clever boy.
Dodge!
Oh, Dodge Tynes!
- Hey! Hey, you! Hey!
Hey, take the jersey off. Hey!
Hey, take it off, you thief! Take it off!
- Just keep it down.
- Take it off!
- (groans)
- Could you hurry up? - No, because you never took
the laundry out of the trunk. - Let's just get them
in the car seats and then we'll finish loading up.
[intense music playing]
[engine starts]
- [sharp inhale] Ooh.
That's gonna be a cold one tonight, Dodge.
[phone rings]
Yeah, Connell?
Yeah, I saw the speed on the monitor.
I assume he's on a bus.
In a car?
Dodge, you have no idea what you're doing.
[dramatic music plays]
WOMAN: Okay, Mikey's got "Bingo" on repeat.
[exhales] Davey's got his juice.
And before you know it, we'll be back in Birmingham.
- The game takes place in Detroit only.
You leave the city's confines,
that's a violation, and then the game never ends.
- Shit.