tolchuck: tomorrow... i'm retiring. what do you plan to do with your share? forget i asked. ( door slams open ) fbi! fbi! tolchuck, let's go! drop it! megan: turn around! put your hands behind your back-- prita? jimmy, put them up! megan: prita? jimmy, get in here. prita, can you hear me? we need a medic! ( crying ) how did you know she would be okay? you gave us the information we needed. and i believe in the people that were looking for her. and, uh... thank you. ( crying ) mmm, that smells so good. i hope it's good. it's embarrassing, but i actually had to ask my grandmother what to get. it was absolutely unnecessary for you to buy dinner for us. well, after what don did to get prita and santi out of the detention center, it's really the least i can do. where is don anyway? he should be here by now. so, what's gonna happen with these girls, amita, huh? what? amita is using the money from the milton prize to... why don't you tell them? i'm going to use the money to pay for the girls to go back to school. larry: that's an admirable use of your award-- let me