Chance

Chance undergoes a brain scan in a bid to find a medical explanation for his uncharacteristic behavior. Meanwhile, Blackstone arrives to deliver a beatdown, and Chance teams with D to incriminate Blackstone, but their in-the-shadows mission turns deadly.

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Well, he was also raiding the pantry, like we saw,

#2

Say, tomorrow night?

#3

Usual time. Bring your drill.

#4

I kind of hoped it was.

#5

Thanks, Simon.

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You can keep that.

#9

Do you like it?

#10

No. Blonde.

#11

He was here. Blackstone.

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Where I live!

#13

E-mails, phone calls, texts.

#14

You have it.

#15

Eight or nine checks, tops.

#16

I don't care.

#17

he keeps coming up against the ultimate question --

#18

I like the enthusiasm, Chief.

#19

So, you want to do this here or in your office?

#20

I used to go every year.

#21

Well, she ever mention

#22

Just surprising that somebody was inquiring about Myra is all,

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because you didn't call, even though you said you would?

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I think we're past that.

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That he hurt you.

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just the two of us.

#28

She thinks she knows who, and you and I know she's right.

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Really?

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I thought you said once we got the futon, I could stay over.

#33

If enough time passed...

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He likes to fuck with people.

#35

Taking anything for it?

#36

But I don't know which one came to my office

#37

That would qualify as fucked up.

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And suffice it to say,

#39

And...

#40

...unknowable at her core.

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Keep your hands on the outside, you won't get cut.

#43

Hey!

#44

See the Crown Vic, Doc?

#45

make yourself invisible.

#46

Are you kidding me? I'm going to be reading a book?

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