Lethal Weapon

Your drink orders.

Thank you.

And good luck to you, ma'am.

You, too, can be a winner.

Be sure to join our million-dollar jackpot.

What?

Come on, you ate yesterday.

There's nothing in there.

Don't waste your time.

Okay, obviously I was saving that.

Well, great news!

The most darling young couple

just made an offer on your house.

Anyone want some smoothie?

There's kale in it.

Oh, God, no.

I'm disappointed in you, son.

When's the last time you had a vegetable?

Women like men who are responsible.

Men who take care of their bodies.

Oh, oh, like you're taking care of this, I see.

- Hey, don't touch that. - Hey!

I was exhaling.

You're gonna be late for school, RJ, go on.

Big guts are hereditary.

Yeah, all right, we'll see.

Let's hope the same is true

of your other qualities.

Like my strength?

Mm. Yes.

And my love for hearty soups.

That, too.

And...

your robust sense of adventure.

- I forgot about that one. - Oh, but I have not.

Which is why

I think that it is finally time

for our dream vacation.

Hawaii, yes.

You in a bikini with a Mai Tai.

No.

Climbing Kilimanjaro.

That sounds dangerous.

Especially with a Mai Tai.

Dangerous? Come on, honey.

What are you worried about dangerous?

You ride around all day with Martin Riggs.

Look, I already experienced my adventure

with a little thing called

open-heart surgery.

Roger, you were the one who told me

climbing Kilimanjaro was your dream.

When did I say that was my dream?

On our fourth date.

Oh, our fourth date.

Baby, I hadn't slept with you yet.

So I might've overstated

my interest in mountaineering just to, you know...

Get in my pants?

Correct.

Gosh.

Listen, Trish...

No, you listen.

I've waited 18 years to have a little us time.

And I love our baby girl, but I am not waiting 18 more.

Time to dream big, go big,

and-and get out of our comfort zone a little.

Here's the thing about our comfort zone:

it's very comfortable.

Stop.

Until it's not.

Oh, I got to go.

Armed robbery.

Hollywood Park Casino.

This isn't over.

I didn't think it was.

I never understand why people come here.

It's a waste of money. It's like mountain climbing.

Well, there's free alcohol.

Bailey.

What do we got?

No fatalities, but they took a million.

And add to that what some customers stole

during the commotion.

My security guards found

a woman with $1,000 in chips in her girdle.

Girdle?

People still wear those things?

I'm wearing one right now.

Sam Fisher.

I've owned this place for 20 years.

But these scumbags might as well have put a bullet in me.

The jackpot, that was my last hope

for keeping the doors here open.

I thought the house always wins.

It does,

as long as you got gamblers.

But I've lost them to Vegas

and the Indian casinos.

This is Sarah McFadden.

She's a cocktail waitress.

- Says she saw something. - Well, I didn't

see much really.

Just the engine cover on one of the bikes.

It had, like, a... like, a snake design.

- Sounds like a custom job. - Mm-hmm.

Let's try all the local bike shops.

Thank you.

Mm-hmm.

Mr. Fisher, do you mind showing

Detective Bailey some of your security footage?

Absolutely. Come on.

You think he really wears a girdle?

Unclear.

Hmm.

I guess a sucker really is born

every minute, huh?

Come on, Rog.

Where's your sense of adventure?

You been talking to Trish?

Uh, you need to place a bet in chips.

That's a cashier's check.

We're good to go.

That's $147,000.

That's your house.

That's your safety net.

Safety net.

You're cute, Roger.

No more bets.

Are you out of your damn mind?

You... okay, you know what?

You go ahead and blow your money how you want to blow your money.

I can't say I care either way.

You know, I can't watch this madness.

Riggs, pick up that damn check.

Drop it.

You knew I'd do that.

You care.

God, the suspense is killing me.

Black 26.

Oh, look at that.

You just cost me a ton of money.

But wait for it.

I don't care.

It's like they rehearsed this in advance.

So they got good intel.

Could be employees or regulars.

Regulars?

Why be a regular in this dump?

Yo, Sonya. What's up?

Hey, Maxy, how you doing?

Sonya?

No wonder why you want to get up out of here.

Sometimes I come here to relax, all right?

To each his own.

Too bad you weren't here in the morning.

Could've been a witness.

Yeah, instead of our oh-so-helpful cocktail waitress.

Look.

She said she saw the heist,

but she left before the crew showed up.

She missed the whole damn thing.

There's no way she could've seen the engine cover.

So why'd she say she did?

Come on in, Mr. Gottlieb.

Billy, please.

Coffee?

Uh, no, don't bother. This won't take long.

Now, like I said,

I'm with the casino's insurance company, and...

we just had a few follow-up questions

about the incident today.

Oh, I-I told the police everything.

Which was?

Not much, just something about the bike.

A custom engine cover with a snake on it.

Is there anything else you noticed?

I'm sorry, but I really don't think so.

Well...

we are offering a reward.

Well... I'm real good with faces.

For remembering drink orders and stuff.

And those guys knew what they were doing,

so maybe they came in before.

I... maybe I could've served them.

If I showed you a mug book, think it might jog your memory?

Yeah.

Probably.

Fantastic.

I'll take that coffee now.

Yeah, sure.

Why would she lie about seeing something

as specific as an engine cover?

I don't know. Maybe she's not lying.

Maybe she thought she saw it.

Or maybe she saw it before and knows the heist crew.

Or maybe she's the inside man...

She's alive.

Dispatch,

this is 4King10.