CONGRATULATIONS phyl7375 (part 2) Music is special that way, we might forget what we did just an hour ago, but listen to a song you haven't heard in a while, and you go directly back in time to a special moment in your life!

NOTE: I literally got this story idea from driving behind a money truck one day :p The place where I get story ideas from… lol

TRIVIA: Why are Myles and Nora acting awkward around each other?

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"Hey Bo, what'd you do? Miss a stop sign?" Rory said as they pulled the money truck to the side of the road.

"No, I didn't do anything! They just came out of nowhere!" Bo replied as he put the truck in park.

The officers both watched in the mirrors as two men in suits came out of the car, one standing, leaning against their car, which had a magnet flashing light on, the other coming to Bo's side of the car.

"Can I help you?" Bo asked he rolled down the window, and the man came up to it.

The man flashed a badge so quickly, their brains couldn't process what they saw. "FBI. I need to check this truck." The man said.

"We're on our way to the bank to deposit the money. This can't wait till then?" Rory asked.

The man shook his head. "No, sorry. We suspect you might be carrying some counterfeit money. We need to check them right away, then we will be on our way."

"I have been doing this job for over 10 years. This is certainly not protocol." Bo said.

"We, uh, are in pursuit of a perp right now, and the faster we get the counterfeit money, the sooner he gets off the street. He's a real danger to the people of Washington." The man replied.

"Just let him in. He is a Special Agent, and we need to get back." Rory said.

Bo sighed. "Oh, alright."

The man nodded his appreciation. "You picked up cash from Walmart on Riggs, correct?"

"Yes, that was our last stop." Rory replied.

"Just direct me to that, and we will be on our way. We saw our perp come out of the store."

Rory got up, opened the door, and showed the agent where the money was. He stood next to him, watching him open up the bag.

"You can sit down. This might take a while." The man said.

Rory shrugged, going back to sit in the front.

About 10 minutes later, the man came out. "Thank you. I found the counterfeit money, and replaced it with real cash. You shouldn't have any other problems."

"Alright." Bo replied, anxious to get back.

"Thank you for your cooperation." The man said, getting off the truck, and walking back to their car.

"That was awfully strange." Bo replied, watching the car in his rearview.

Rory shrugged. "They're FBI. They know more than we do."

The two stayed quiet till they got to the bank.

The two men unloaded the truck, then got ready to leave. "See you tomorrow." Rory said, waving to Bo.

"Yep." Bo replied.

"Hold up a minute." Their boss said, jogging up to them.

"What's up?" Bo asked.

"The money from Walmart on Riggs." Their boss said. "All the 20's, 50's and 100's. They're all counterfeit."

The two men looked at each other in shock.

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"ME BORED." Shane signed as he monotonously looked through surveillance camera footage, looking for a needle in a haystack.

"KNOW. ME TOO." Amy replied.

"KNOW CONTINUE HARD. BUT MAYBE WE FIND SOMETHING. NEED LOOK FIRST." Sue signed.

"Yeah, well, we need a few more days. You did dump a lot of footage on us. We can't go through it in only a day!" Josh frustratedly said into his phone, walking back and forth across Sue's living room.

"Ah, how I wish it was not raining." Tara said to herself as she looked out the window. "Maybe it would make this go by at least a little bit faster." She looked back at her screen. She was scanning through the footage, and Sue, Amy and Shane were going to the specific stop points to see what the people were saying. "If only we knew who and what we were looking for!"

"You and me both." Josh replied. "They want the information by tonight, but we can't finish this all by tonight. If we knew who we were looking for, maybe. But not when we have hours and hours of footage to go through!"

"I do have good news, though." Tara said.

"What? You found something?" He anticipatedly asked.

She shook her head. "No. But we're halfway through!"

He sighed. That's halfway too long. Most of the time, I really like working with everyone here, but I hate that most of the time, they give us very illogical deadlines."

"What if we made a guideline sheet, with rules about how long it takes for us to go through things?" Tara suggested.

Josh's eyes lit up. "I like that idea. I like that idea very much."

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"So what are the results?" Mya asked.

"No, you're not the only person having problems. The whole building is. It seems there might be a bug or something." Sarah said.

Mya frowned through her mask. "Great. Who's slated to fix it?"

"Well, Anderson on the 5th floor is, but he has such a big pile of things to fix, who knows when he'll get to it." Sarah replied.

"I think I'll just have to have a little chat with Anderson." Mya said, getting up.

"Chatting with Anderson will have to wait." Jack said, hanging up the phone.

"Why?" Mya asked, confused.

"We have a case."