The first 115 lines.
Is Wataru innocent? Guilty?
You should investigate.
Wataru, a traitor?
Go back to your shops, and bury the black money and ledgers
under the bar in the third district.
The cops would never expect to find them in such a place.
They're stashing the money in the third district bar
That was a fake order.
The police came to the bar.
As I thought, he was the rat.
"He" was?
Take him alive.
Take it slow.
Breathe in and out.
I've been thinking the whole time
about who the rat was.
I suspected everyone.
We have fifty employees.
There are 120 in total if you include part-timers and hostesses.
Can't search them all.
Can't search them all,
but there's definitely a rat sent by the police.
I decided to start with the basics.
How was a casino with a four-step system for new member registration exposed?
The rat was someone who was part of that conversation.
How's the casino?
We have a four-step system for new member registration.
Four-step? How?
We take their family registry info, first.
He was trying to figure out the system.
I met Samejima many times after that,
and I told him that Natsuo was suspicious.
About the rat problem...
Can you investigate Natsuo?
Natsuo, sir?
I took his guard down...
and set a trap for him.
As for the order to move money to the bar,
I called everyone but Samejima and told them to stop.
Yet the police still came to the bar.
That's the very moment Samejima screwed up.
Samejima!
I see.
You caught him.
Don't kill him.
Take him to where we discussed.
Luna.
The Zippo lighter game.
We'll play it some other time.
Wataru.
Frenemy
— Rumble of the Rat — Episode 5
It's been a long time since I last heard such a stupid story.
A bar bust that failed to recover any dirty money or ledgers.
Only a piece of pickled radish?
Your "capable undercover agent" has gone missing.
Why did you act on your own?
Tell me the name of the agent who was caught.
I'll replace him with someone else.
Let me rephrase this.
Yazaki Yurie,
you're incompetent.
We have another undercover agent.
There's more than one rat.
One of them must be sacrificed to keep the other alive.
And you still call yourself—
A police officer.
What's up?
Girl Night
What are you doing?
Part-time Escorts (Off-site)
I'm looking for escort jobs.
I need the money.
I didn't want to register using my cell number,
so I signed up on a few sites with my e-mail—
Don't do this kind of work.
Natsuo will be sad to see this.
Delete
You're gonna get him to fall for you, right?
Man, who would've thought?
It was Samejima-san!
Wait, are we dangerous enough for cops to send undercover agents?
Hey, enough yapping.
Clean this place up.
Yes, Boss.
Fujisawa, go get the trash bin.
Get it yourself.
You lost to Wataru, right?
The weakest link is the errand boy.
I'd quit if I embarrassed myself like that.
Why are you still here?
What are you, undercover agent number two?
Number two?
Let's go.
Bring it.
Enough!
You guys want a fight?!
I'll take you on, then!
Show me what you've got!
That's not the issue.
If you're the manager, you should know how we feel.
They suspected us.
We were working under close observation.
Of course we're frustrated.
He's right.
I'll go get the trash bin.
Okay.
I'm disappointed that you doubted me.
Wataru.
Can I join you?
Listen...
Um...
Well...
I don't know—
That's my line.
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