(Nash dumps a bag full of money on Ellen's desk)
Ellen: Hmm, lucky at the tables?
Nash: No, hard work in the trenches. I've got the truck and the money. I want Jimmy Zee.
Ellen: Jimmy Zee works for a man in Shanghi. Who happens to be the biggest known drug dealer that we've ever identified in Asia. He's virtually taken over the Golden Triangle. He's got poppy production plants just outside of Chiang Mai, Thailand. They're more modern than anything we've ever seen.
Nash: Go on.
Ellen: He also also ordered the hit on your chief. ... There's not anything that these people won't do.
Nash: Wbere's this leading?
Ellen: Well, this guy is sending his right hand man to meet Jimmy Zee to oversee the smuggling in and out of the country.
Nash: Hmm. So, if you take him down, you unlock the Asian side of the cartel.
Ellen: Yeah, and you get the men resposible for the assassination of Frank Girard. (Nash laughs) Oh come on, Nash, play it with me.
Nash: You wanna talk audacious? Boy, you got 'em. Whoo! I got the truck, the money, the works, and you still expect to work for you? That's not gonna happen, sister.
Ellen: Alright, well, what do you propose?
Nash: I'll help you, but on my terms. You see, I'm a little pissed off about being played by my side, so I'm gonna make you an offer that you can't refuse, 'cause if you do, I'll take that damn truck and I'll run it right into Lake Mead.
Ellen: Alright, what do you want me to do?
Nash: I want you to introduce me to Jimmy Zee.
Ellen: I can't do that. He already knows that you're here in town.
Nash: He knows that Nash Bridges is here, he doesn't know I'm Nash Bridges.