They had been monitoring the screens for over an hour, nothing much was happening. The two men appeared to be talking, Neilson was clearly the subordinate. Tore talked animatedly with his hands, Neilson nodded a lot.

"Why can't we hear them?"

"We didn't know where they would sit, and if we dotted hearing surveillance as well as visual, we would run the risk of being spotted. They are professionals."

Jack sighed and finished the second drink, this was dull and he was getting tired again. He willed Neilson to leave so they could take Tore, what was so important that they speak about it at such an early hour? He wanted to take Tore in so he could find out. Professional or not, all men break.

Rob had sent the young man working home, bored with waiting he decided he would serve the few customers himself. By 4.30 the suspects were the only customers in and Roberts own irritation was obvious.

"He says it dies down about 3, seems to pick up again at 5," Chase filled Jack in.

"Great," Jack muttered, hoping they would leave soon. The more people in the building when they raided it, the more complicated it would become.

"Jack-" Morgan's voice cut through the surrounding silence but it wasn't necessary, Jack and Chase were also drawn to the screen, Neilson and Tore were standing up and shaking hands. Jack grabbed his radio and spoke quietly.

"Team A stay on stand by, hostiles may be leaving,…"

He paused as he watched Tore hitch up his suit bottoms as he sat back down again, Neilson left the store alone.

Jack spoke again his voice calm but void of emotion, his attention was focused on Tore. "Teams A and B stand down, Neilson is leaving, we still got Tore here. Stand down I repeat stand down."

"Copy that."

Morgan and Chase looked at Jack who rubbed his eyes frustrated.

"Son of a bitch how long is he staying here?"

"At least they didn't leave together that would have been difficult," Chase offered.

"Yeah."

Tore pulled out his cell and made a call, talking at length for almost ten minutes. Jack was tapping the table before him with annoyance. He made a mental note to check the cell records as he watched, before getting an idea.

"Can I get a copy of the tape, when Neilson left?"

"Sure," Morgan offered, disconnecting on of the screen and forwarding the footage to that cell alone."

"Thanks," Jack said, "I just wanna take another look."

Chase rolled his eyes to Morgan before turning his attention back to the screen. Tore was the man they needed, Neilson wasn't a priority.

Jack watched the tape through, from Neilson's entry he skipped to his departure, something nagging him as he rewound the images. Something was wrong, he just couldn't see what.

Chase almost jumped when Jack blurted out, "Got it," from nowhere, entranced with his screen.

Chase and Morgan clamoured over, wondering what it was which held his attention.

"Watch the briefcase."

Neilson had entered with it, sat it underneath his chair and then slid it towards Tore before leaving. At first Jack thought Tore was oblivious to it, but the case visibly bumped against his leg.

Chase and Morgan looked as curious as Jack, what was in the case?

Before Jack could ask Morgan motioned to the other monitor, Tore was casually pulling the thick black case up with one hand, clearing space on the table for it with his free hand. Jack had a bad feeling, Robert was cleaning the table directly behind him.

He grabbed his jacket pulling it around his shoulders to conceal his gun holster as he decided to go out onto the floor. If it was something suspicious he would take Tore down before he could cause any damage to himself or Robert. He knew he had a few minutes, surely he wouldn't open something with Robert in view.

He plugged his ear piece in and casually made it to the door leading to the shop floor.

"Teams A and B I want all exits secured; initiate takedown on my command only."

"Jack," Chase hissed into his ear, "He's opening it."

"Copy." Jack wasn't worried, he figured it was probably money or documents. Tore was one of the finance men, this could be a big catch. He just needed to see what was hidden before Tore had a chance to destroy it.

Jack wondered over to the window a few tables up, Rob saw him and moved away, not wanting to get in the agents way. Jack nodded his thanks before looking over to Tore, his back was too him. He inched another step closer before peering into the case, seeing the wires and the timer, he looked as shocked as Tore who was slowly getting up from his chair trying to move away. Chase and Morgan couldn't see the contents, Tore was blocking their view.

"Bomb!" Jack yelled, moving backwards and making a grab for Robert who looked lost, before the bomb erupted with a thundering explosion.