Fire! Fire!
Jackson!
Hey, you're gonna be safe down here.
Jackson, I got you. Hey, look at me.
Look at me. You're gonna be okay.
Sarge...
Sergeant,
I can't feel my legs, are they there?
I can't look.
Sarge, are they there?
Are they?
Contact. Two o'clock, 150 meters.
Contact. Two o'clock 130 meters.
Eric, Stand down.
Eric, it's me, Eric. Don't shoot
Okay. Okay. Shh... You're okay. You're okay.
Nighthawk, can you hear me?
Loud and clear, Base station.
I'm still a bumper sticker on this shady-ass truck,
headed north.
He's approaching the westbound turn off at Exit 49.
That's too far. Two more miles and you'll be out of range.
Hold on. He's pulling over.
I'm going to park and approach him on foot.
Betty, just please, please be careful.
Hey.
Didn't think I'd come across anyone.
Yeah, I'm just taking a break, stretching my legs.
It gets lonely out here on the long, dark road.
You want some company, even for a little bit?
What, in the woods?
Or maybe back in my truck?
That sounds good.
Do you do this a lot?
Pick up pretty girls on the side of the road?
I guess I've had my fair share of encounters, yeah.
Uh, before we do this, uh...
I just wanna make sure that you've got cash.
That's all I needed to hear.
- FBI, freeze! - Don't move.
What is this?
FBI. We're taking you in for solicitation.
Okay, This is a mistake.
I am also with the FBI.
No, you're not, Betty. You quit, remember?
What the hell are you doing out here?
I'm trying to catch our killer. What are you doing, Glen?
I'm trying to clean up the Lonely Highway.
By entrapping young women?
We should be helping them, not arresting them.
God, I should have stabbed you harder when I had the chance.
You do realize it's illegal to impersonate an FBI agent, right?
You shouldn't have that badge or a gun.
Hand them over.
Or should I arrest you?
Wait. Kevin?
Compulsion, thy name is Kevin of Finland.
Does Eric have chronic nightmares that you know of?
Yeah, but I mean nothing like last night.
Looks like he was living it.
What about you? Any nightmares since the war?
Um, yeah, at first...
but I haven't had one in months.
I've known soldiers like Eric.
They've crossed a Rubicon,
the only way back is with professional help.
Well, wasn't there a recovery place that Eric was supposed to go to?
Yeah, he tried calling a bunch of times
and they kept promising him a spot, but still nothing.
Well, don't give up.
In the meantime, I'm going to look into something else.
What are those?
Leads I got on the DL from from one
of my former colleagues in New York.
Names of fat cats with money burning holes in their pockets.
Potential investors.
Branching out from jewelry?
I need to start making money, Reggie.
Real money to replace all the funds that
Chad lost in his pathetic Ponzi scheme.
Funds, I'm responsible for, the snake.
So I'm getting back into aggressive investment banking.
Don't you have to be on Wall Street to do that?
A common misconception.
All you need is two things. This and names.
Which means time to make it rain.
Good morning, Cheryl.
Can I help you?
No, no, no. Sweet Kevin.
The question is, can I help you?
We saw each other in the woods.
I was seeking inspiration for my next sermon.
But what about you?
I thought you gave up cruising after your latest
violent encounter in the steam room.
I did, for a while.
I see. Do you know what I believe, Kevin?
I don't think you were just looking for a hook-up.
I also think you were looking for meaning.
Peace.
No, I'm pretty sure I was just looking for a hook-up.
Kev-Kev...
I don't know if you've heard,
but my mother and I recently started a ministry.
Why don't you come to a service?
You might find the answers you're looking for.
No offense, Cheryl, but that sounds like a classic Blossom scam.
Well, I can't speak for Mumsy, but...
for me, it's no scam.
Understand my calling is for a higher purpose.
Since I began ministering, I felt the best I have since...
well, since the night of that misbegotten key party.
What's the harm in trying one service?
Okay, yeah. I'll come just to check it out.
You're lucky it was Glen and not the Highway Killer.
You would have been on your own.
Well, I didn't want to lose him.
Anyways. I doubt I'll be spending much more time on the lonely highway
now that Glen's gunning for me.
So maybe we bring the Lonely Highway here...
to Pop's, and the Whyte Wyrm.
Go on.
The Highway Killer is most likely a trucker, right?
Mm.
Well, what if we offer something to lure truckers in?
Entertainment?
Smart.
We're not going after "truckers" plural,
we're going after one trucker in particular,
or killer, who is targeting... young women.
Okay, crazy idea. Have you ever seen Coyote Ugly?
Um, please. Can't Fight The Moonlight is one of my karaoke go-to's.
Okay, so maybe that's what we need to tempt our little friend.
Riverdale's very own Coyote Ugly.
And we can wire Pop's and the Wyrm with close circuit cameras,
and we could start compiling a database that not even the FBI has.
Tracking regulars, running license plates.
Let's do it. Together.
We'll talk to Fangs.
Six hours.
We wait six hours to see someone and they tell us
we haven't filled out the right forms.
Sorry, Sarge, but that's what happens every time I go down to the VA.
Archie, Eric, Come into the living room.
Fellas, meet our new roommate.
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Where did you get this idea from, Uncle Frank?
I've known a lot of veterans who adopted pets.
It's a part of their transition back to civilian life.
Helps with their anxiety,
adds structure to their day,
gives them a loyal companion.
Where'd you get him?
Got him out of the shelter downtown.
According to the vet, they found him near a dumpster.
They tell you what happened to his ears?
No, they weren't sure.
Hey, Arch, didn't you have a dog last
time I was here? What was his name?
Vegas.
What happened to him?
When I enlisted, Mom took him to Chicago with her.
He died while I was overseas.
Aah, damn.
I'm sorry, Arch.
He was my best friend.
Well, maybe this little pooch will be good for both of you.
? Blessed be the tie that binds ?
? Our hearts in Christian love ?
? The fellowship...
Well, let me ask you this.
Have you ever invested in an IPO before?
Because we have numerous opportunities in the pipeline
that I'd be happy to walk you through.
Of course, Mr. Mamet.
Thank you for your time.
You win some, you lose some.
Yes, but I'm losing more than I'm winning, Reggie.
Back in New York, when I was the She-Wolf of Wall Street,
I had a team of 20 working under me.
But now, I'm one broker with no firm to back her up.
Then let's double our chances.
Let me work for you.
Reggie, you can't just start trading.
You have to understand finance, politics...
- diplomacy. - Really?
Because I've been listening to you all day,
and it sounds to me like
you just need to know how to close a sale,
like I do at my old man's used car lot.
I can close, Ronnie.
I'm a closer.
Give me a shot.
Okay.
It's two o'clock now.
If you can turn
one of these leads into a sale
by the time the Stock Exchange closes,
I'll cut you in.
One client?
By six o'clock?
The New York Stock exchange
closes at 4:00,Reggie.
Clock's ticking.
So, Fangs, we have an idea
that we would love for you to run by Toni.
Okay.
If we want to attract the Highway Killer,
we have to give him something enticing to look at.
So what do you think about turning this place into
a full-blown Coyote Ugly-style bar?
Like the Tyra Banks movie?
- Hm-mm. - Exactly.
Hot ladies dancing on the bar,
fully clothed, of course,
and free-flowing booze.
It would be the perfect thirst trap.
And who are the hot ladies?
Us.
We are.
Yes, I'm just trying
to get a referral to a doctor.
Again, my name is
Sergeant Archie Andrews,
I'm calling on behalf of
Corporal Eric Jackson
about getting him some treatment.
I've left my number with you before,
If you could give me a call back,
that would be great.
Thank you.
How are you doing?
Thinking about Vegas?
No.
I'm thinking about Bingo.
Who's Bingo?
Uh...
He was this stray dog...
that our platoon adopted.
What happened to him?
He didn't make it..
Yeah.
We don't like talking about him much.
It's probably why Eric gets so happy
about getting this new dog...
to make up for Bingo.
Yeah,
that makes sense.
I want this for you,
and more importantly, you should want this for yourself.
You're a smart guy, Bobby,
I mean, just think about what this type
of investment could mean for your family.
I'm talking a down payment on the house,
college tuition for your son or daughter,
vacations you deserve
but haven't been able to afford.
You're in at a hundred?
Mr. Stone,
I'm telling you, you won't regret this.
Hmm-mm.
I'll email you the paperwork.
Hm-mm.
Very good, Reginald,
you're a natural salesman.
Welcome, officially, to Pearls and Posh.
Look, Cheryl, I don't mean to offend you or anything,
but your service wasn't exactly my speed.
To each his own.
But there is a hole inside you
that you're trying to fill, Kevin,
and I think I know what it's about.
Fangs...
how you left things with him.
Breaking up with him...
especially the way I did,
is the worst thing I've done,
maybe ever.
Regret...
it haunts you.
I know because it haunts me, too.
Go to your man,
try to make amends,
say you're sorry,
ask for clemency.
Regardless of how he responds,
you'll feel better having tried.
Kevin!
Hey, uh, this... this is a surprise.
Hey, Fangs.
I know we haven't talked for a while,
but I got some stuff to get off my chest.
So I hope you'll hear me out.
For sure, of course,
uh, just right now isn't a good time.
If I don't say it now,
I'm gonna lose my nerves.
Just, just, just...
Kev...
More baguette to the rescue.
- Oh, my God. - Kevin!
Oh, my God. Moose?
Hey, it's been a while, huh?
Kev, this isn't...
This isn't what it looks.
You're seeing Moose Mason?
We just... we just ran into each other.
Kev, why don't you sit down?
Have a glass of wine, we can talk about this.
Yeah, no, thank you.
I've got to wake up from this nightmare
in which my ex-boyfriends are sleeping together.
Kevin.
Hey, Eric,
I know you're tired,
but you gotta wait until nightfall,
and then I could carry you out of here.
Hey, we're gonna get you help,
but you gotta keep your eyes open.
I'm sure this is...
Is that Bingo?
Yeah.
I'm gonna bring him back.
Where is he?
He's in the middle of no-man's land.
That's no good.
You can't go out there, you'll get shot.
I can make it if I'm fast.
You can't go out there, Sarge, no way.
I can't just ignore him, Eric.
You'll die.
You're my only hope of getting out of this foxhole alive.
I can get Bingo and I can bring him back, and I can take you both.
We're in their crosshairs.
You've gotta wait them out.
I have to do it,
I can't just leave Bingo out there to die.
Sarge, no, I won't let you.
Eric, what the hell?
- Sarge, you gotta help. The dog, he's gone. - What?
He's missing, we gotta find him.
How did he get out?
Hey, guys, it's okay, calm down, I found him.
Where?
Come here, check it out.
How'd he get in there?
I don't know, I guess the door was ajar.
He was looking for a place to hide.
Mr. Preston, it's Reginald Mantle from Pearls and Posh.
Boy, do I have an exciting proposition for you.
Yes, Mr. Gibbs, we're smaller than some of the New York firms,
but it means we'll work that much harder for you.
And just to be clear,
though I want your business, I don't need your business.
Look, Nolan, there's no judgment here,
if you wanna go the target mutual funds route.
I get it, it's safe.
But the truth is,
scared money doesn't make money.
What I'm offering you is a sure thing.
Welcome aboard, Mrs. Artemis,
you will surely be bragging to your friends at tea time this Saturday,
speak to you very, very soon.
Okay, bye, bye.
I just closed my fifth client.
I just closed my third... we're killing it, Ronnie.
We're proving ourselves to be capable,
that's for sure. But...
we need more leads to call.
I'm all tapped out of names.
Ronnie, what's my commission for all the fish I'm catching?
Industry standard, five percent.
If I get us some fresh leads,
will you bump me to fifteen percent?
If you can really bring in new business,
ten percent.
Okay then, but there's one caveat...
the leads are from SoDale.
SoDale? What are you talking about?
The thing about SoDale is...
it doesn't exist.
It's a muddy field with no construction.
Your dad sold his investors
on a vision of something that will never be built.
He's using the money to fund his crazy search for palladium.
What about his investors? Aren't they asking questions?
Constantly.
But he's always got an excuse for why the new houses aren't finished.
So, I'm thinking...
What if we go after my father's investors?
And get them to pull out of SoDale
and invest with us?
Reggie... you're a genius.
Hey, it's okay, just calm down. Put some pressure.
Uncle Frank, Eric, what the hell happened?
Eric took the dog for a walk. They ran into a bigger dog,
Our guy freaked out, Eric tried to calm him down...
And he bit my arm...
Okay, okay, that's it, we're done.
Where are you going?
I'm calling the shelter.
Arch, please, this is all my fault...
Just give me five minutes to clean up Eric,
and I'll explain everything.
Okay, so how is a rescue dog biting Eric your fault?
The dog that I brought home isn't an ordinary rescue, Archie.
The woman at the shelter told me, based on his injuries,
he was very likely part of a dog-fighting ring.
Are you kidding?
That's happening here in Riverdale?
Apparently, they started popping up a few years ago,
after everyone began moving away,
leaving their pets behind.
The shelter rescues as many as they can but...
some dogs just wind up with the wrong people.
Yeah, scumbags who pit dogs against each other,
and then bet on which ones will win and which ones will die.
I'll be back.
Mrs. Rawald, you wouldn't have happened to invest
in SoDale LLC, by any chance?
Uh-huh, and how is that investment doing, Mr. Barry?
Have you seen any houses in SoDale?
Have you seen any blueprints?
I'll be honest,
construction's not happening as quickly as I'd like.
Mr. Barry, I have it on very good authority
that there will never be a SoDale.
So...
might I suggest you withdraw your funds from SoDale LLC,
and invest with us here at Pearls and Posh?
You're telling me SoDale's a scam?
Can you give me a minute,
I'm just getting Hiram lodge on the other line.
Chris Barry,
always a pleasure to hear your voice...
how's Cindy?
I'm not happy.
I have a source telling me that I made a bad investment with you...
- SoDale. - Whoa!
That's absurd.
SoDale is the finest investment you can put your money into.
In fact, you should double-down.
How does thirty percent returns over three years sound?
He's selling me on thirty percent
at three years, Ms. Posh.
Can you match that?
How about an ROY of 35% at three.
And I'll throw in a glamourge egg as a closing bonus.
But that's my final offer.
What do you say, Chris?
This is a onetime only exclusive FOH, Friends of Hiram offer.
Thirty-five percent and a glamourge egg. Okay, I'm in.
Thank you, Mr. Barry.
You are in good hands here at Pearls and Posh.
Sorry Lodge, but I'm pulling out of SoDale,
and if I don't get all my money back,
I'll be calling the state attorney's office.
Best of luck with your venture.
To you, Ronnie.
The she-wolf of Wall Street.
So, what happens now?
We take the night off to help Betty and Tabitha,
and then we keep doing exactly what we're doing.
Fangs with Moose, you say?
Yeah, I caught them having wine and cheese.
Ew, that's diabolical.
Kevin, you did nothing wrong.
And you brought your sacred truth to his profane threshold.
That alone is a victory.
Then why do I feel so forsaken?
Mm.
In godless times like these, instead of focusing on yourself,
perhaps the only way to know true comfort is by comforting others.
Tonight, I'm assisting Betty and Tabitha
in the most ingenious ruse to thwart
the evil goings-on of the Lonely Highway.
Work with us on this, Kevin, and perhaps in service,
you will find peace and meaning.
Okay, gather round, people. This is it.
Hopefully, it will be a big night.
We'll be checking everyone's IDs, aka, writing down their names,
and driver's license numbers regardless of their age.
That's after my new cameras catch their faces coming in.
Mom, you'll be working the bar...
Keeping an eye out for anything and everything sketchy.
As I usually do.
Hey, shouldn't Fangs be here?
Isn't he managing for Toni these days?
Yeah, but he's helping Archie with some dog
thing tonight, so Toni asked me to step in.
Veronica, Cheryl, Tabitha, and I will be performing.
While we keep the truckers busy,
our stealth team of Kevin and Reggie
will be jimmying open their trailers,
inspecting their trucks, and looking for anything suspicious.
If you find something, I'll come check it out.
Our main goal of the night is recon.
Okay? Get names, get licenses, and cardinal rule,
no one goes off alone with any truckers. Okay?
Are we ready to do this?
I asked around, Archie, and it's true.
The dog fighting ring in town.
Once a month, sickos from as far north as Montreal,
meet at that address to bet on dogs.
That's where the ringleader lives.
When's the next round of dogfights?
Not for another couple of weeks.
Enough time to loop in Sheriff Keller.
Yeah, except we're not looping in Sheriff Keller, or my uncle.
I don't want this scumbag arrested.
I want him hurt.
Sarge, our priority is saving the dogs.
Yeah, but that doesn't mean we can't settle up with this guy, too.
? Not a dime I can't pay my rent ?
? I can barely make it through the week ?
? Saturday night I wanna meet my boy ?
? But right now, I couldn't make ends meet ?
? I'm always workin' sweatin' every day ?
? Gotta get a break from that same old, same old ?
? I need a chance just to get away ?
? If you could hear me think this is what I'd say ?
? Don't need nothin' but a good time ?
? How can I resist ?
? Ain't lookin' for nothin' but a good time ?
? And it don't get better than this ?
? They say I spend my money on women and wine ?
? But I couldn't tell you where I spent last night ?
? I'm really sorry about the shape I'm in ?
? I just like my fun every now and then ?
? I'm always workin', sweatin' every day ?
? Gotta get away from that same old, same old ?
? I need a chance just to get away ?
? If you could hear me think this is what I'd say ?
? Don't need nothin', but a good time ?
? How can I resist? ?
? Ain't lookin' for nothin' but a good time ?
? And it don't get better than this ?
? You see I raise a toast to all of us ?
? Who are breakin' our backs every day ?
? If wanting the good life is such a crime ?
? Lord, then, put me away
? Don't need nothin' but a good time ?
? How can I resist? ?
? Ain't lookin' for nothin' but a good time ?
? And it don't get better than this ?
Hey, what's going on?
I'm an agent with the FBI.
We're investigating illegal contraband
being shipped down from Montreal.
I'm gonna need you to open up the back.
Okay, no contraband, but can you explain the blood?
Yeah, I just did a huge meat delivery.
That's cow's blood.
And I assume you have documents and receipts to back that up.
Yeah, in my cab.
You guys get the dogs, I'm going inside.
Hey Sarge, hold on.
Just do it. This isn't gonna take long.
Those your dogs outside?
Who the hell are you?
I said, are those your dogs?
Yeah. I train them. Why? You wanna buy one?
You and me, we're gonna have ourselves a real dog fight.
You like that? Sicko.
You like getting beaten?
Sarge, Sarge, enough.
You can call Sheriff Keller now, if you want.
Or the garbage man, I don't really care which.
But if you touch one more dog,
I'm gonna dig your grave myself.
Not a complete success, but 57 truckers total,
with their names and driver's license numbers.
Not a bad start to a list of possible suspects, partner.
Hm. I'll do some background checks on them tonight
and tomorrow night we'll do some more dancing and recon.
No rest for the weary, huh?
Hey, this is where the Wild Foxes perform? Saw a sign on the highway.
Uh, yeah, but you missed it.
Our last call was an hour ago.
Come back tomorrow night, though.
Shoot. I was looking for a good time tonight.
Well, what are you doing now?
Uh, I was gonna go home,
but could be down for a little fun, if you are.
Yeah. Hop in.
_
I know a motel not too far from here.
Sounds good.
So, are you just passing through town?
Actually visiting my grandmother.
She's pretty sick.
I'm getting ready to say my goodbyes.
I'm sorry to hear that.
Oh, no. It's all right.
It's a beautiful thing, really. Watching someone pass.
Watching as the light slowly fades from their eyes.
There's nothing like it.
You mind if I stopped to stretch my legs and take a leak?
No, sure.
I'll be two minutes, tops.
Mm.
Tabitha, I got him.
I'm on my way. Don't do anything crazy.
Betty, are you okay?
Yeah. I am.
But I need your help with him.
I'm gonna take a shower.
Wild guess.
You guys went after the dog fighter.
Yeah, Sarge went berserk on him.
I wish he wouldn't have done that.
Can't say that I'm surprised, though.
Not after what happened to Bingo.
What are you talking about?
Bingo.
Your platoon dog.
Archie told me how you two were...
pinned down in a foxhole and...
and you had to sit there and listen to...
Bingo howling and dying.
Frank, Bingo wasn't a dog.
He was a grunt, like me.
What do we do now?
We find an out of the way place to park the truck.
What about the guy? The killer?
I have a place where we can take him and keep him.
Shouldn't we hand him over to the FBI?
Not yet.
If there is a chance he knows where Polly is,
I want him to give up that information
at which point, we will hand him over.
Arch,
Eric told me the truth about Bingo.
You want to talk about it?
What's there to talk about, Uncle Frank?
I've been to war, Archie.
I know the impossible decisions you have to make.
To hear Eric tell it,
if you had gone back for Bingo,
you and Eric probably wouldn't have made it either.
You made a choice in the moment,
and it was the right choice.
You can't save everyone.
It feels wrong.
Everything feels wrong.
I'm trying to save this town, but it is so...
corrupt...
broken, full of awful, despicable people.
I mean, the lowest of the lows, dog fighters.
Makes me think there's nothing worth saving here.
Don't lose sight of what you're doing, Archie.
Kevin,
I heard you being summoned to Weatherbee's office.
Were you fired on account of your cruising ways?
No, Cheryl, actually, the opposite.
I've just been named Teacher of the Year.
Oh, but that's incredible.
So why the forlorn face?
Is it Fangs?
Yeah.
But also it's my entire life.
Like, I love being a teacher,
but it was never supposed to be my life's calling.
This award is a painful reminder
of all that I haven't accomplished, okay?
I'm supposed to be in New York writing, performing, directing.
Instead, I'm in Riverdale, still cruising the woods.
Unlucky in love.
Being named Teacher of the Year at a dying high school, okay?
This can't be my life. It just it... it can't be.
I think I have an idea that might not fix all of your problems,
but will replenish your artist's soul.
Well, what do you think?
Not everybody in Riverdale is rotten, Archie.
Uncle Frank, how did you guys pull this off?
Eric and I called a couple shelters.
We told 'em we had a bunch of dogs that needed homes.
Good dogs
who maybe need a little more
attention and rehabilitation before they can get adopted...
because of what they've been through.
Almost gives you hope again, huh?
Almost.
No, this is good. This is great.
Hey, Sarge, you think it'd be okay if we call him Bingo?
Wouldn't be disrespectful. Would it?
No, no. Hey!
We love Bingo.
I think he'd be honored.
Brothers and sisters,
this week, I learned a simple yet profound truth.
It is in making those around us
feel good that we ourselves may find salvation,
comfort.
Yes, comfort, my people.
Isaiah, chapter 40, verse one.
As a reminder of that lesson, today's closing hymn will be
Everything is Alright from the iconic musical Jesus Christ Superstar
and singing with me will be our ministry's
new artistic director Kevin Keller.
? Try not to get worried ?
? Try not to turn on to Problems that upset you, oh ?
? Don't you know everything's all right ?
? Yes, everything's fine ?
? And we want you to sleep well tonight ?
? Let the world turn Without you tonight ?
? If we try we'll get by ?
? So forget all about us tonight ?
? Everything's all right, yes Everything's all right, yes ?
? Sleep and I shall Soothe you ?
? Calm you and anoint you ?
? Myrrh for your hot forehead, oh ?
? Then you'll feel everything's all right ?
? Yes, everything's fine ?
? And it's cool And the ointment's sweet ?
? For the fire in Your head and feet ?
? Close your eyes, close your eyes and relax ?
? Think of nothing tonight ?
? Everything's all right, yes Everything's all right ?
Let me start by saying I'm sorry you had to walk in on that, Kev.
Moose and I were trying to figure out a way
to tell you without causing a spiral.
My spiraling days are over.
Listen,
I know this may be impossible, Kev...
But I'd love for us to be friends.
We are friends, Fangs.
And if you and Moose make each other happy, then I'm happy, too.
Seriously.
? Everything's all right, yes Everything's all right ?
? Sleep and I shall soothe you ?
? Calm you and anoint you ?
? Myrrh for your hot forehead, oh ?
? Then you'll feel everything's all right ?
? Yes, everything's fine ?
We'll be in this together, Jim.
We're both family men, wife and kids.
And I can hear it in your voice that you want this.
So I might pass you on to the queen of the shop,
and she's gonna tell you why you deserve it.
Okay?
Hold on.
I think I got him. He just needs a push.
Say no more.
Mr. Nesper,
I hear you're considering a promising opportunity,
and I just have to say,
this isn't about what you're putting down right now.
This is about legacy.
How are you taking care of yourself and your family
for the rest of your life and theirs?
We absolutely can and will do that for you, Mr. Nesper.
And might I add that Pearls and Posh is honored
to be doing business with you.
? And it's cool and the ointment's sweet ?
? For the fire in your head and feet ?
? Close your eyes ?
? Close your eyes and relax Think of nothing tonight ?
? Everything's all right, yes Everything's all right, yes ?
? Everything's all right, yes ?
Bingo!
Are you there?
Answer me, private, that's an order!
Eric, what's happening? Why isn't private Bingo answering me?
He's dead, Sarge.
Bingo is dead.
Hello.
Yeah, this is Sergeant Andrews.
I was calling on behalf of my friend Corporal Jackson.
Bingo?
I think I might need help, too.
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