Jax
Lynn — seriously, what the hell?
Lynn puts Drake back in the seat.
Foxy
This better be good.
Foxy
I can’t believe this — I trusted you.
Lynn
And you can still trust me.
Jax
You have five minutes—
Lynn
I was taking him out of the chair because we don’t need him anymore.
Lynn
I know who’s supplying those other guys with their drugs.
Jax
I’m gonna make them wish they were dead.
Lynn
That’s why we need to target the distributor — not this guy.
Lynn
This guy no longer matters.
Lynn
The group he belongs to doesn’t even matter.
She doesn’t want to out her friend…
But the alternative — letting Drake die - would kill her.
They’ve been through so much together.
And she…cares about him. More than she’s willing to admit.
He had saved her life on the last mission.
Now it was time for her to save his.
Lynn
Because there’s someone dirty — right in this room.
Foxy looks surprised and steps back.
Foxy
I don’t know what you’re talking about.
Lynn
You got this ring as a gift, didn’t you?
Lynn
It was a gift from your boyfriend…
Lynn
The one who’s orchestrating this little turf war.
Foxy
I don’t know what you’re talking about.
Lynn
Your boyfriend gave you this ring, didn’t he?
Lynn
He gave it to you as a thank you for helping him establish his group in L.A.
Lynn
You pretended to be one of us and led us in the wrong direction…
Lynn
While he expanded his territory and sold his rapture on our streets.
Foxy
What? That’s — that’s not true.
Lynn
You had a feeling about her.
Lynn
Remember what you said to me?
Lynn
Watch out for Foxy — after all, foxes work alone.
Lynn
You said foxes are cunning and heartless.
Lynn
And now here she is — helping someone else sell rapture…
Lynn
Right in our territory.
Foxy
No, you have it all wrong.
Foxy
I didn’t know about the rapture. He was using me to—
Chaos ensues but before anyone can touch her…
Foxy jumps over Jax and hurries out the door.
Jax
You two, come with me.
Jax
The rest of you, stay here with Lynn and kill the prisoner.
Jax
Yes, we want to send a message to anyone who tries to sell in our territory.
Jax
Nobody fucks with me.
Lynn whips out her phone as Jax and his entourage leave.
Lynn
Ruby — send backup. STAT!
Lynn glances up from her phone to see Drake being secured to the chair once more.
Two of the toughest members, Jagger and Brock, each have their hands on him.
Lynn
They’re going to kill him!
Ruby
Hang tight. The cavalry is coming.
Panic seizes Lynn’s chest as she hears Brock’s menacing voice fill the room.
Brock
How should we kill ‘em boss?
Jagger
I vote for nice and slow.
Brock
Why? You heard Jax’s orders.
Jagger takes out a knife.
Jagger
I’m gonna cut him first.
Lynn realizes she’s hopelessly outnumbered.
There are at least ten other gang members in the room.
Jagger runs the blade across Drake’s cheek.
Drake stiffens in pain as blood drips down his skin.
Brock
She’s got a gun…in THIS room?
Brock
But the boss doesn’t want guns…
Everyone turns toward Lynn.
Jagger
Who the hell are you?
Lynn
The bitch who’s about to arrest you.
Lynn shows him her badge.
Brock
She’s a goddamn Fed — get her!
The gang quickly overtakes Lynn.
Several shots go into the air, but no one is hit.
The gang ties up Lynn and puts her next to Drake.
Drake
You should have let me die.
Drake
It’s like talking to Diana all over again.
Lynn
Nobody’s going to die.
Lynn
This isn’t over yet.
Drake
Don’t do anything stupid.
She flexes her fingers as Jagger approaches her with a knife.
Lynn
I told you — I’m not like Diana.
Lynn
I’m tougher than that.
Jagger leans in and places the knife on her cheek.
Jagger
You know, I never liked you.
Lynn
Oh yeah? I never liked you, either.
Lynn head-butts Jagger causing him to drop the knife in surprise.
Drake catches it between his tied hands, before it hits the floor.
He uses it to undo the zip ties around their wrists.
Drake recognizes the command for jump and catapults himself over the gang member directly in front of him.
He spins around, assaulting the gang member with two quick crossbody punches to the chin.
Lynn spins to her right, swinging her leg out in a kick.
After she takes out her assailant at the knees, she dives in for an attack.
Both Drake and Lynn rely on their training code as they protect each other’s backs.
Together, they kill the gang members one by one.
As soon as the last gang member falls, backup arrives.
Lynn
You’re a little late, guys.
Ruby
Jesus. Couldn’t you save someone for me to hurt?
Drake stumbles to the ground.
Lynn
Does anybody know first aid?
Lynn
We need some help over here!
Two men come forward as Ruby calls for an ambulance.
Ruby
We can take it from here.
Lynn steps back as the men do their best to patch Drake up.
After securing make-shift bandages, they give Lynn and Drake some privacy.
Drake
You shouldn’t have blown your cover like that.
Lynn
I had no choice. You were going to die.
Drake
Yeah, but you risked your life doing it.
Drake
And I’d rather I die than you.
Drake
Why not? It’s the truth.
Lynn
Well, it doesn’t matter now. Both of our covers are blown.
Drake
No, YOUR cover is blown.
Lynn
You can’t possibly be thinking about going back into the field right now.
Drake
Now that we’ve located Foxy, I can draw the Honduras supplier out of seclusion.
Drake
We’re about to shut this whole thing down.
Lynn stares at him for a long moment.
Then she takes off her fox ring and hands it to him.
Drake
I mean, of course I am.
Lynn
If we want any chance of catching this Honduras supplier, you have to go back.
Drake curls his fingers around the ring.
Lynn
Don’t do anything stupid.
Drake
You mean like risk my life?
Drake
It’s part of the job. You know that.
Lynn works her jaw, but says nothing.
The door bursts open as the paramedics rush in.
She steps back as they work on Drake.
This mission is so dangerous.
How will Drake survive next time, when Lynn isn’t there to watch his back?
He’s going to die out there alone — and there’s nothing she can do about it.
Frustrated, she paces away.
There has to be some way to help him.
And damn it, she’s going to find it.
