Las Vegas

Previously on Las Vegas...

I'm A.J. Cooper, and I just bought the place.

Big job lines up nicely for you when you say it.

Some of you'll stay...

And some of you will go.

Sam, you were kidnapped

then shuttled onto a jet

witch the kidnapper flew out of!

You killed a man on that plane?

What, do you think I came here 'cause I'm afraid to fly?

You're Delinda! And you're having Danny's baby!

This "becoming-A-Dad thing" is gonna come with some perks.

- Piper Nielsen. - Oh, strong handshake.

I don't date older guys.

- Congratulations - Danny got the job.

Which means you'd be runnin' surveillance and security.

You're okay?

I think I broke a rip!

He wasn't asking you butthole!

Danny! We need to talk!

- I'm a little busy right now! - It's important!

Could someone please help me up!

Rescued by a beautiful angel!

I thought I told you to never come back to the Montecito!

Danny!

- It's the same at the Bellagio - No....

- Danny! - What?

Alvin Bresner is about

to border plane back to Moscow

he wants his 2 million dollars

in chip's cash!

Go cash him!

We don't have enough money in the cave

- to cover it! - Well send some more up!

There isn't any because you forgot to sign the bank transfers!

You see this it how it works!

If you don't sign the transfers there's no cash.

That little bastard just stoled my rings!

He's about to go turn he'll blow up my ass, what do you want me to tell him?

I don't know!

Make something up! Just do not let him no that we're broke!

The casino's broke?

What do you mean broke?

Look...

There's no reason for concern here okay?

You got the money or not?

Ed, never would of drop the ball like this!

Thanks, Judas!

Don't look at me bro!

I ain't the President of Operations!

Let's get him!

Let's explain...

Hey!

What's wrong with you?

Why aren't you ansering you're phone I called you three times!

- What is going on? - It's Delinda!

Dee, what's wrong?

- Please! - Just breahe!

Danny! The baby is coming!

Could somebody get an ambulance!

It's on the way!

It's to early for the baby!

Just... st continue to breathe baby!

What are you doing?

This baby ain't wating for an ambulance, Danny!

Do you even know how do deliver a baby?

Sure! I've birthed hundred's of cows!

What!

What!

- Danny! - Okay

Danny, help me!

Ok Delinda, were gonna need a couple of real big pushes!

Just push sweety, yeah just keep pushing baby!

- Don't talk to me! - Okay, just keep.... push!

Push, keep pushing!

- Allright this is all you're fault! - I know it's my fault just keep pushing!

Come on, push!

I can see the head!

It's a boy!

It's a boy!

And he looks just like he's dady!

What's up bro?

Rise and shine Mc Coy!

What time is it?

9 o'clock!

You were supposed to meet me a half hour ago!

Yeah I've must of sleept in!

How many more night's you're gonna sleep on this couch?

Until I get caught up I guess!

I'm glad I didn't get the job!

Well throw me at my own door mickey?

What?

What's up bro?

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My aunt Trudy had dreams like that.

Trudy? Trudy? Oh, Trudy was the, uh...

She was the one with the mole on her lip?

No, that's Edna. Trudy had the sideburns.

Wow, Mike. You grow a third nipple, you'll have yourself a circus act.

Yeah, well, Trudy's dreams were no joke.

They were harbingers of doom.

Danny, when I was seven years old,

she had this dream that I was lost in a forest.

Two days later, I ran my bike into a tree and broke my arm.

How can you explain that? That it is that dream of yours was a warning.

Bad things are gonna happen.

Yep, I'll tell him.

Danny, that was cynthia at the front desk.

She said the fire inspector's here to see you.

I was expecting him.

The day is young, mi amigo.

Look, I just can't do it, Dee.

I'm sorry.

- But you promised. - I have meetings with the department heads

all afternoon, and the fire inspector just showed up.

We're talking about our baby, Danny.

No, we're talking about a pre-Natal nutrition seminar.

And that's not important?

Of course it's important, but so are my responsibilities at the Montecito.

Are you having an affair?

Wha... is this some kind of a pregnant hormonal thing?

You're never home for dinner.

You sleep at the office. We barely talk...

I miss you.

I miss you, too.

Dinner at 7:00, can you make it?

Yeah, I'll be there.

Bye-Bye. Bye, you.

I don't want to have to go over this again.

I'm tired of having to explain this every time I...

Danny boy, how the hell are you?

Good, Mr. Bob Casey. How you been?

Dammit, boy. Every time I see you, you look more like your father. God rest his soul.

So what's with the visit?

We're not due for an inspection for, like, another six weeks.

You brought this on yourself.

That "anything can happen" campaign violated at least 16 fire codes.

Locking doors for money giveaways, driving cars inside the casino...

What were you thinking?

Just trying to drum up a little attention for the Montecito, that's all.

Yeah? Well, you got it all right.

All the way up to the mayor's office.

My orders were to check the place, top to bottom.

Okay, where do we start?

With your valets.

Where do they get off parking in my fire lane?

Delinda wants me to go to some pregnant chick lecture with her.

How about it, Mike?

Meet a lot of hot chicks.

Mmm, pregnant chicks.

Hey, at least you know they put out.

Wow. Uh, can't do it, Dee.

Cooper asked me to watch over the palm on a pick-up competition.

They're still at it?

55 hours and counting.

There has got to be an easier way to win a truck.

That's Keira Walker...

Single mother of two from Wichita.

She thinks the big man's gonna help her win the car.

Cooper?

God.

Frat boy is Chet Hammond.

He's done 55 shots, one for every hour of the competition.

56.

That's Mandy Hayes.

She's a dancer at the pine cone in Reno.

Whore. Not her, you.

I'm just being polite.

You get any more polite, you're gonna need a shot of antibiotics in your ass.

Hey, it's homeless guy.

Yeah, that's Stan.

He wouldn't give us his last name.

And last but not least, we got Johnny Hale.

He's from Beulah, Wyoming.

Hey, isn't that where Cooper's from?

I think he's from Gillette.

Yeah, well, what's the difference?

It's all cut-Off shorts and sleeveless flannel.

He's behind me?

I'm gonna go and... Opus.