Journee, an NYPD officer and Archer, an FBI agent are after a common mafia boss, but they don’t know it. They cross each other’s path at every corner and involuntarily destroy each other chances to make a case against him. Each unknowingly keeps sabotaging the other. If they get a chance, they will kill each other. Finally, they decide to work together to put him behind bars and… fall in love.
Journee was rubbing her hands and smiling with excitement. She could hear the excitement and rejoicing from inside the court. Zion and Archie and Theo and everyone else were shouting in happiness. India had his head hung low with shame.
"Come on, Indy, don't feel bad. You are okay. Not your fault."
"How do you know?"
"Because I am fairly certain that this was the plan, whose I am not sure. Someone hired that man to bump into you and exchange the bags. All the other men were a distraction," explained Journee.
"What?" shouted all three, Jack, Henry and India at once.
"When that man bumped into me, I saw a flier for a nail salon, and you said your bag was filled with fliers. It means that man has your bag, and you have his," said Journee.
"This is not my bag?" shrieked India and moved the bag away from him.