Hank: Hold it! (points a gun on Connors)

Fake Connor: Thanks, Hank. I don't know how I'd have managed without you... Get rid of him, we have no time to lose.

Connor: It's me, Hank! I'm the real Connor.

Hank: One of you is my partner... The other is a sack of sh*t. Question is, who is who?

Fake Connor: What are you doing, Hank? I'm the real Connor. Give me the gun and I'll take care of him!

Hank: Don't move!