Meanwhile at Jam Pony… Sketchy is using a mailing tube and a couple of random balls in a hockey game with another employee.
On the side, Herbal and Original Cindy watches them along with some other employees.
Original Cindy folds her arms. "Just like a boy, always playin' with his balls."
Normal interrupts the game. "Hey, Hey! That's enough! How many times I have to tell you people this is a place of business?"
Normal hands Sketchy a package. "Hot run. 299 Kensington. Lets get to work people. Bip Bip Bip!" He looks around at the employees. "Where the fire truck is Max?"
Max is sitting down in a private like interrogation room, located inside the ship.
Adelchi looks at Max and takes a sip of coffee, then places it down on the table.
"You got a lot of nerve kid." He starts off.
Max remains calm and obtain her cool. "Speak for yourself."
"Excuse me?"
"You got a lot of nerve, selling off inactive drugs to sick patients."
Adelchi looks confused. "I'm afraid you lost me."
Max places both her hands on the table and lean towards Adelchi's direction, looking very serious. "Your little scheme is up. So I suggest you come clean on the where-abouts of the actual medical diagnosis for Seattle's hospital."
"Wait. Are you insinuating that my goods aren't authentic?"
"No. Just one of my pick up lines I use, to get mafia men." She said sarcastically and leaned back into the chair, folding her arms.
Adelchi walks up to a file cabinet and opens it. He pulls out a brown folder and walks up to Max.
"These are legal documentations containing my right to sell medication to Seattle's hospital." He shows Max the papers. "I receive my goods from top medical suppliers and it goes through a very strict search. Any drugs labeled under suspension, I don't obtain."
Max looks at Adelchi slightly annoyed and then places her eyes on the documents.
Adelchi watches Max as she reads the paper with her eyes. "You working for FBI or something?"
"Something like that…" Max replies.
Max pager goes off. She looks on the ID and see Logan's number. "You have a phone I can use?"
Adelchi leads her to a phone out in the hall way.
She picks up the phone and start dialing Logan's number.
"Logan, it's me Max returning the call."
"Max, did you get a hold of the document?"
"Not exactly. Looks like Adelchi is not part of that little scheme."
"But the medicine-"
Max interrupts before he could continue. "I've read the documentations he showed me. Manticore receives medicine from the same medical suppliers Adelchi is baggin' from so there's no way he's pushin' fake drugs by. Adelchi checks out."
"Wait. He's with you?"
"Yea."
"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. But what I don't get is that, if Adelchi isn't the bad guy, then who is?"
There was an awkward phone pause for a moment. Typing could be heard on the other end of the receiver.
"Max, find out the exact hospital Adelchi sold the medicine to. I pulled up some information on my computer and found a couple of con doctors working in Seattle's hospitals. I believe this connects to the placebos. If so, this could be an inside job."
"I'm on it. Later." Max hangs up the phone.
She walks to where Adelchi is standing. "Exactly which hospital you sold to?"
Adelchi answers her question and then turns his back towards the file cabinet. He places the brown folder in but as he turns back around to make conversation, he notices that she already disappeared.