It's not Thursday if Clint's not in trouble. He's like the Must-See TV of being wrong about stuff. And he's got zip-ties in his pocket, which he'll use to secure the bro he downed. "Yeah, they make an impression pretty fast. Here, zip your guy up, we'll call the cops." He tosses Jim the bundle of zip ties, and it's only then that he sees Verity at the end of the alley.

"Aw, futz."