Jake: [on the phone] No, Operation Fork is definitely not cool. Uh, yeah, things are going good here. We're just staking out the doctor and trying to keep a low profile. [Charles plays music]
♪ And I'll be your brightest... ♪
Jake: [stops music] Sorry about that. Just had a bit of a noisy neighbor. [Charles resumes music]
♪ I'll be... ♪
Jake: You know what, sir? We have another noisy neighbor. I'm just gonna call you back. Bye. [stops music] All right, Charles, I get it. You're scared. But sometimes it helps to say our fears out loud. You know, if you put words to them, it can take away some of their powers. So come on. Stop bottling up those fears and get them out in the open.
Charles: Okay, well... [sighs] I'm scared that whatever's in my testicle has spread and that I'm gonna die. And then I'll never get to see Nikolaj grow up. And I won't know what kind of man he becomes. Also, my time with you will be cut short. No more stakeouts or drinks after a long shift or midnight calls when you've had a breakthrough in a case. I've always had this image of us in our 90s hunting down criminals at the retirement home. But I guess that was just a dumb fantasy... because soon I won't be here anymore... because I'll be dead and gone and you won't ever see me again. Jake, are you crying?
Jake: [crying] No. Yes.