Whiskey Cavalier

Previously on "Whiskey Cavalier"...

Because of you,

I'm gonna have to kill all these people.

Paul is an Interpol agent deep under cover,

sent by MI6.

- Yo! - Huh?

Okay, this place is awesome.

Look, this is all new for me, but I will figure it out.

I promise.

I love that we tell each other everything.

Thank you.

I was suffocating under there.

The team needs to head to Europe for a prisoner transfer.

This guy may have intel on The Trust.

- Ollerman? - No way.

I know you killed Emma.

I didn't even tell him to kill your girlfriend.

He just did it on his own.

Been great catching up. 'Til next time.

It takes me one minute to pack.

You've been at it for 30 minutes.

Speaking of which, it's gonna be cold.

And thermal underwear... cotton or fleece?

Why can't I get this?

'Cause you skipped college. Come on.

Cotton or fleece?

I didn't bring thermals.

All right. I'll take them both. You'll thank me later.

I'm not wearing your underwear.

See, you say that now.

This time, I'm gonna get it.

This time.

Boo-uh!

It's impossible!

All right, the secret to this game...

confidence.

I know you think that was sexy,

but it wasn't.

Yes, it was!

Maybe a little.

You're driving!

Get your plane tickets. Get them while they're hot-tah.

Middle seat again, Ray? Really?

All right, now, you know it'd take me five seconds

to steal your identity and ruin your whole life.

Oh, did I do the thing wrong where I did the...

There.

Seriously?

I got you business class 'cause I know

you tweak your back sometimes when you travel.

Mm... Ray.

Nope! Uhp!

First, you have to admit

that you've enjoyed spending the last few weeks with me,

maybe even like me a little bit.

No.

Thank you.

Well... we're sleeping together.

You can't not like me.

Those two things have nothing to do with each other.

You in that sweater waxing those skis

may be the whitest anyone has ever been.

I can't argue with that.

- I can't find my spare pistol. - Spare pistol?

Yeah, no. I put it in the side pocket.

See, huh? Planning is cool.

Oh! This place is cute.

Yo.

- Don't matter, as long as the beer is cold. - Oh.

I'm sorry. We're... not open right now.

Well, you don't look closed.

Uh, we're still remodeling.

Yeah, we're, uh, gonna be open in a couple months.

Yeah, we're going skiing.

Not me, obviously, but they're going skiing.

Thank you for making the trek.

I know it's not easy getting up here.

Please.

People with vision are in short supply.

I'm never too busy for someone who sees the world the way I do,

especially if they're offering

$100 million in untraceable bearer bonds.

May I?

I insist.

Good job, Paul.

Keep Ollerman talking.

All right, I'm on the ground.

I'm coming to you.

Skiing? All the cool kids snowboard now.

Oh, is that why you're on the snowmobile?

Hey, what's the status of the chalet?

Launching drone now.

You spent a month customizing that thing.

Don't get it stuck in a tree.

Not cool. Are you trying to jinx him?

Oh, I can't be jinxed, because I am a...

rock star.

We've got visuals.

Careful out there, guys.

All right, I'm in position.

Yeah, I count multiple hostiles.

Paul, see what you can get out of Ollerman

before we move in.

99% of the people on this planet

live in a fantasy.

They believe institutions are stable,

that democracy is forever,

that their leaders can keep them safe.

The truth is...

you pull the right piece, and it all comes crashing down.

And all that's left is the simple beauty of chaos.

What about opportunity?

Well, now, what fun is burning the world down

if you can't get rich doing it?

Hey, you.

Yo, what's up?

I've been gone on a mission for two weeks,

and all I get is a "Hey, what's up?"

Oh, I'm sorry, babe!

Hey, I missed you so much.

Please don't ever leave me. You're way outta my league.

It's just, the team is in Austria,

and we may finally have Ollerman.

I totally get it.

Hit me up when you're done.

Okay.

The Trust is about to make headlines.

The next event we're planning will be impossible to miss.

I'd love to hear about it.

The team is there. The money's fake.

It's a trap.

I see.

Thanks for calling.

Everything okay?

Mm.

He made me.

Son of a bitch knocked my teeth out!

Chase is here. Kill him.

Ollerman's on the move.

I'm in pursuit.

Copy. I'll cut him off from below.

I've got eyes on Ollerman.

I got two of them behind me.

Frankie, I've got Ollerman on a slope

about half a klick east of you.

Copy that.

Hi, guys.

Damn it!

How the hell did he know we were here?

We're gonna get him, Frankie.

Hey, you cold?

I'm good.

You wearing my underwear?

I don't want to talk about it.