Everything But the Kitchen Sink

Charlie found Larry amidst the sinks.

He had Agent Filson sitting in the Cooper Deluxe Model with a gun pointed at him.

CHARLIE: Larry!

Charlie kept his hands up, so as not to get shot. He and Larry had been close once, but that wasn't going to help his chances.

LARRY: Stay back, Chuck!
CHARLIE: I'd prefer Big Man.
LARRY: Well get used to Chuck! Once Mira wins, there won't be anymore government! There won't be anymore anything!
CHARLIE: We don't know that.
FILSON: Actually, sir, we're pretty certain.
CHARLIE: Not helping, Filson.
FILSON: Sorry, Big Man.

Charlie moved closer to Larry.

CHARLIE: Larry, don't do this. Don't be like Nat.
LARRY: You never did understand destiny, Chuck.
CHARLIE: I understood you.
LARRY: Then take me down.
CHARLIE: I don't want to have to do that.
VOICE: Fine, I'll do it.

A gunshot rang out. Larry looked down and saw blood.

He fell into Charlie's arms.

Charlie looked behind him and saw Gordo with a gun.

GORDO: A prophet would have seen that coming.

Then he pointed the gun at Charlie.

GORDO: One down, four to go.

And he pulled the trigger.