Flynn watched as the girl quickly got up from the floor and sat next to him. She proceeded to cross her legs and give him a flirty look. Flynn grinned and shook his head. He knew what she was doing, but, then again, maybe she knew what he was doing. Who knew, though, maybe this good cop routine would pay off. He sighed loudly as he got up off the couch and turned to face her. "You're cute, you know that? Real fucking cute." He stood her up and turned her around. Placing one hand on the base of her neck he took off the handcuffs. She rubbed her sore wrists. "Now sit down." He ordered, slightly pushing her to the couch.

As she turned and sat down, he grabbed her arms and handcuffed her with her arms in front of her. He didn't tighten them as much this time. A decision he would probably regret later. She looked at him disappointed. "I may have a soft spot for a pretty face, but I'm not stupid." He grinned at her as he went to the fridge. He grabbed two beer and popped the cap off both. He handed one to her as he un-holstered his guns and sat them on the table just out of reach. He plopped down next to her. "Name's Flynn." He said clinking his beer next to her. "And I'm sorry for the rough treatment. But it's just business, you know?" He took a swig from his beer. "Now, I'm really not a bad guy, but I like money and if you just tell me where this girl is. We can all go home, happy and healthy." He said nonchalantly as he took another sip from his beer. 

He patted her knee as he got up and walked over to the table where guns were and set down his beer. "So then." Flynn started. "This is not a threat or anything of that kind. I'm just going to tell you how it's going to go down. We have about, how much longer VIC?" VIC's voice chimed up: "45 Minutes until arrival". Flynn continued: "45 minutes. Once we get there, if you're still quiet about where Alyson’s is, I'm just going to bomb the planet." He saw her eyes widen a bit. "Now, I don't have military grade bombs, but they are quite destructive. They'll pock-mark the planet something nice. Then we land, check for survivors. If Alyson’s not there, I turn you in instead." He picked up the beer and sat down next to her. "Sound fair?" 

He smiled as he finished off his beer. He looked at her again. Something about her caught his eye. He couldn't tell what, but something was a bit off. He leaned in a little closer and furrowed his brow. He stood up and put his empty beer on the table. He placed both his hands on the table and leaned on them and smiled at her. "You know, I forgot to do something when I brought you in. It's a basic bounty hunting rule. I can't believe I forgot it. I forgot to have you scanned for any devices that might be on you." She played it off very well, but he could tell she was getting nervous. He placed his hand on one of the guns. "Now do you want to talk?"