Pete tells Mason that his new job doesn't start until the next day: "The other guy hasn't even cleaned out his desk. In the meantime, cherish your unemployment. Finley does," Pete finishes as Finley walks up in an argyle vest, a skirt, and argyle socks. "I do," she says as she prepares to tee off. "Finley, in America we usually tee off with a wood," Mason tells his sister. He must've finally caught on to the fact his sister's really an Aussie. "Again with your rules," Finley says as she tees off. Mason and Pete are impressed, "Good shot," Mason says grudgingly as Pete nods. "Finley," Pete is now talking to a bush, "let it go, it's a one-stroke penalty." "I don't want to lose a stroke!" Finley's voice comes from the bush. "You're at eight already," Mason tells her as Finley shrieks, "Got it!" "Mason Scott!" A snide voice approaches: "How's it going, amigo?" "Neil!" Mason exclaims. "Hey, how are things with Abbott?" Neil the eel responds, "Well, we got Chang doing your job, can't be too bad. Hey, I thought you might have left town. You know, after I fired you?" Mason tells him he got a job with Owens from Michigan. "Well, sometimes you gotta move down to find your level," Neil responds. "Actually, I'm an L.A.," Mason tells him, "just like you." Neil looks miffed: "I'm Senate, you're House. You gotta take a big discount for that, but hey, whatever helps you get it up.[um, ick?] See you around." Neil walks away and Mason gazes after him.
Lewis is explaining his cousin's plight to his sympathetic girlfriend: "Well, the police caught my cousin inside a locked electronics store at 2:30 AM; it's not like there's a good alibi." Sarah tells him that it doesn't sound like Tyrrell. "It's not Tyrrell, it's his friend Riggs. I'm sure he was behind all of it; Tyrrell was there just to help carry things." Lewis pauses to get tie advice from Sarah. Jeez, just last week she was giving tie advice to Pete; maybe she should just get a job on E! Fashion Emergency with Emmé. "Tyrrell's nineteen, he has a good job, no priors. We'll make bail, plead it out as attempted, and he'll get probation plus community service." Sarah asks Lewis if he can handle all of this. Lewis tells her he's a bona fide lawyer who practices in D.C. Sarah tells him it's not the lawyer-Lewis she's worried about. Lewis kisses her: "Don't worry, this is gonna be fine."