Michael goes back to Drew's office with a copy of his own dossier, just to show him how scary a guy "Michael Westen" is. He explains to Drew that Larry (who Drew still thinks is Michael) will kill Drew as soon as he pays him, since Drew has seen his face. Drew wants to run again, which the real Michael says is a good idea. "But you should make damn sure Michael Westen is dead before you do that...by serving him up to me." Michael tells Drew to have the money ready to give to "Michael" (who is actually Larry) according to his instructions, and "Larry" (who is actually Michael) will take "Michael" (who is actually Larry) down. Then Drew can run. See what I mean about this recap becoming confusing? Michael adds, "If you ever come back again, I will find you...because you've seen my face, and I don't like you."
Fi's in the museum's lunch crowd, on her Bluetooth to Sam, who's insisting that Larry has to be there even if she doesn't see him. He gives her a description: "He's tall, dyes his hair, face like a ferret." Finally Fi spots Larry, gladhanding the crowd in a black suit and tie as though he knows everyone there. She tells Sam that Larry's good, and fairly handsome. "He's all right, I guess," Sam agrees. "He's no Campbell, though." And here's when we see that Sam is wearing a paramedic's uniform. "Who is?" Fi agrees. "He's the only boyfriend I've ever had who comes with his own ambulance." And we see that Campbell is in fact there with Sam, in the back of said ambulance. As Fi watches, Larry pulls out a little Binaca sprayer and spritzes Jeannie's fork. Fi reports this to Sam, who responds, "You might want to tell Jeannie she's about to have a heart attack." The lunch chimes sound, and before Fi rings off, Sam warns her, "Don't be a hero here. You have a problem, you let me know." He pulls out his gun to cock it, and Campbell nervously asks him, "So, are you a soil scientist, too?" "Oh, yeah," Sam assures him. "Big time."
Meanwhile, Michael is making his way up a stairwell to a rooftop with his sniper rifle in its case. And at the lunch table next to Jeannie, Fi swaps the would-be dead-ee's poisoned fork with a clean one and instructs her to dash to the bathroom after a few bites. "I'll follow, discover your body, and call 911." Nobody else at the table seems to have any questions. Up top, Michael quickly assembles his sniper rifle. And at the table, Jeannie theatrically gets sick and drops her fork, sending Fi into an equally theatrical panic. That's good enough for Larry, who stops watching Jeannie's table from across the room and slips out the back.