[Otto] Ah!
Oh, gee!
Sam!
I'm okay.
- Sam! - I'm okay.
No!
The fuck off me, Sasquatch. I can't breathe.
[foreboding music]
[gasps]
♪ ♪
It's Colin's girlfriend.
Hey!
Hey, you!
Inside!
We saw you in Colin's house!
Uh, what, what?
Tell us your name!
Sweetheart,
this... this is gonna go very badly
if it goes any further.
The neighbors have already called the cops.
Open the door,
set the gun down where we can see it,
then go back inside,
lie face down with your arms out.
[dramatic music]
♪ ♪
[growls]
♪ ♪
[Marjorie] Pete?
I have no idea what he's up to.
[Audrey] You were working together last week.
That was last week.
Look, if you're gonna shoot me,
shoot me, 'cause I'm tired.
I know it's something to do with
the storage facility in Mount Vernon.
Pete and Maggie were involved in a robbery there three years ago.
You take my advice,
and you stay as far away from that place
as you can.
Why?
The owner is not a good man.
I met him. Luka something.
[sighs] Do you know where your family is, Audrey?
I am so sorry.
Shut up.
[breathing heavily]
Is anybody else here?
No.
[groaning]
Oh, fuck!
[Hannah] Help!
[desolate music]
♪ ♪
Sammy...
[Otto] Sammy!
[♪ The Bright Light Social Hour: "Harder Out Here"]
♪ ♪
♪ It's getting hot around here ♪
♪ Ah ♪
♪ I keep trying to just make my way ♪
♪ It's not lying ♪
♪ Ah ♪
♪ I'm only trying ♪
♪ ♪
♪ Just trust in me ♪
♪ Trust in me ♪
♪ Just trust in me ♪
♪ Trust in me ♪
♪ Just trust in me ♪ ♪
[bright music with steel drum]
♪ ♪
Hey, [speaking native language] go get two...
Rakija.
You think they have rakija in fucking casino?
No, whiskey.
Whiskey.
♪ ♪
Got any quarters?
For what?
The slots.
I want to make it look real.
They don't take coins anymore.
Get a card.
No bucket of nickels?
♪ ♪
Bako.
You have hundred?
Nyet.
♪ ♪
Any idea where the leak is coming from?
No, I just called maintenance.
Oh, and by the way, I spoke to our slot guy.
He said a bank of slots doesn't come in a crate.
Oh, really? Even the Excelsior 3000,
the new non-touch eye-tracking slots?
Okay, let's open it up and see what happens.
Maybe it'll get water damage.
- Get the crowbar. - No, no.
- Get the crowbar. - No, no, no,
we can just move the slots
and then, you know, until we get the leak stopped.
Why would you move it? It's protected already.
All right, we're probably going to have to move the buffalo,
but I think it weighs, like,
600 pounds or something.
Uh, call Facilities,
see if we can get some moving guys up here.
May I make a suggestion?
For the time being, just cover it.
The painter over there has a drop cloth.
I'm sure she'll let you use it to cover the buffalo.
[smooth music]
♪ ♪
[Marius] Just cover the slots too, okay?
I'd better call Suzanne.
Keep on maintenance to stop the leak.
♪ ♪
[phone beeps]
[gas whooshes]
She climbed out of the storage unit,
kept crawling over the ceiling
until she got to the bathroom,
knew it would be unlocked.
Okay, but she got out.
Why the hell would she stay there?
Figured it'd be safer
than being on the street
with Luis looking for her.
How much of a lead does Colin have?
Ten minutes.
Go.
No, no.
Not until the ambulance gets here.
Go. Unless you're going
to give me a transfusion,
you're useless here.
Hey, this make us even?
For what?
Vietnam.
I just saved your life.
Yeah, before I called the ambulance,
so technically,
I saved your life more recently.
Asshole.
Takes one to know one!
I thought you were the bad guys.
Julia?
It's Grandpa.
You're in danger.
Come on.
Ugh.
[clears throat]
What are you doing?
It went straight to Otto's voice mail.
Great, I'll text him. Jesus.
[phone rings]
Is it Otto?
No, it's Taylor.
Well, give it to me.
Give it to me.
Yes?
- Where are you? - [Audrey] Headed back
from New York. Why?
You need to turn around.
Roby got the test results back
from the blood she found on Winslow's car.
Belongs to a post-menopausal Caucasian... Hey.
Caucasian woman.
[Taylor] Grandma, she's...
She's going to want a cheek swab.
She has more than enough for a warrant.
Once she has your DNA, she'll be able to
put you in the car with Winslow
on the night he died.
Maybe the cops will
find the gun that killed Winslow
before Roby finds you.
What you gotta do... What you have to do
is stay away from the farm
for as long as you can.
I can't.
[Taylor] Why? Grandma, what...
There's a threat against the family.
[Taylor] What?
Pete and Maggie are involved with a man
who said he was gonna burn down the farm
with everyone inside it.
What?
Oh, for fuck's sake.
Okay, okay, okay.
Look, look.
I will round up Grandpa and Julia.
Then, I'm going to go to the farm.
You have Carly,
so just stay away.
Yeah, okay.
Look up Lori Tuttle in my contacts.
Who's Lori Tuttle?
She's an old friend of mine.
She's... She's who you're
going to be staying with tonight.
What? No, Grandma, I'm not going...
It's not an argument. It's not a discussion.
I don't know what the hell's gonna happen back home,
but you aren't going anywhere near it.
You shouldn't, either.
Look up Lori Tuttle!
Gr... [sighs]
Hey, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes.
[smooth music]
Why is it dragging?
♪ ♪
[AJ] Think something's caught in one of the wheels.
Whoa!
♪ ♪
[electronic beep]
♪ ♪
Oh, shit.
This machine! This game is rigged!
Help! It's taking my money!
[Porter] Somebody get the management!
Anybody!
The machine's not working!
- Come on, come on... - Somebody!
Please!
[slot machine chimes]
Ah! Never mind, never mind.
Whoa, hey, look at that!
[laughs]
[Man] Well, why'd you say it's rigged?
[Porter] Well, take a look.
Yeah.
[slot machine blares]
♪ ♪
Uh...
Hey, I got the green lights!
I see the lights flash and everything,
but where's the money?
Come on, where's the money?
♪ ♪
[electric saw whirrs]
Where's the money? You see the flash.
Everybody, they going away from me now.
[Porter] Fix the damn machine!
[♪ Tom Petty: "You Wreck Me"]
[coughs]
♪ ♪
[Tom] ♪ Tonight we ride ♪
♪ Right or wrong ♪
♪ Tonight we sail ♪
♪ On a radio song ♪
♪ Rescue me ♪
♪ Should I go down ♪
[gas hissing]
♪ If I stay too long ♪
♪ In trouble town ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ Yeah ♪
Stop the case!
[Tom] ♪ You break me in two ♪
♪ But you move me honey ♪
♪ Yes you do ♪
♪ Now and again ♪
Go, go, go, go, go.
♪ Well if I don't win ♪
♪ I'm a-gonna break even ♪
♪ Rescue me ♪
♪ Should I go wrong ♪
♪ If I dig too deep ♪
♪ If I stay too long ♪
FBI! Freeze! Stop!
[Tom] ♪ Yeah ♪
♪ You wreck me baby ♪
♪ Yeah you break me in two ♪
Keep moving, go, go, go.
[Tom] ♪ But you move me honey ♪
♪ Yes you do ♪
♪ ♪
Where is the buffalo?
I heard somebody say it went that way.
Hey, I don't know if I'm really comfortable
with these expensive machines staying here
if shit's getting stolen.
Well, get 'em out.
You heard the man.
♪ ♪
Thanks.
♪ ♪
[tires squeal]
You, in the truck!
Do not move!
[man] Check the front.
[man] All clear.
Let's open it up.
[uneasy music]
♪ ♪
[chainsaw whirring]
[phone beeping]
[chainsaw whirring]
- Wait. - [Kent] It's empty.
The buffalo's fucking empty!
You did it, chief.
[phone beeping]
[Frank] Yeah.
Where are you?
Almost there.
And what happened with the FBI?
They took bait,
hook, line, and sinker.
Miro watched Maggie.
[Luka] Where's Marius?
Last I saw him,
he and Gina were running for his car.
[smooth, quiet music]
♪ ♪
I'll wake you when we get there.
Ugh, I'm fine.
♪ ♪
Where is he? Marius?
[Frank] Not here.
I told you they would try to fuck me.
That you did.
[phone trills]
[suspenseful music]
[both speaking native language]
[Luka] No fucking Marius here.
Money must be in bags.
Where are they?
Bags still on the car.
♪ ♪
[speaking native language]
[breathing heavily]
[speaking native language]
Motherfucker!
We unpack buffalo.
Open fucking case.
Fuck!
Buffalo's never been opened!
[grunts] I'll open it.
[speaking native language]
♪ ♪
Fuck.
[sputtering and hissing]
Nothing.
[speaking native language]
Money never in fucking buffalo.
What, they put on a whole fucking show?
Buffalos, casinos...
♪ ♪
Right, they... they...
They want me here. They don't want me there.
Where?
Why Maggie rented locker for fucking niece.
To get entry code to get in.
♪ ♪
[car engine approaches]
[cocks gun]
[tires crunch on gravel]
[suspenseful guitar music]
♪ ♪
Place is still standing.
♪ ♪
I don't see anyone.
You in Mount Vernon yet?
♪ ♪
[Audrey] Otto.
If you run into that little prick...
What's his name?
Yeah, yeah, Colin.
Well, if you run into Colin,
watch it.
He struck me as a punk
with something to prove.
♪ ♪
- Hello, Marius. - Oh, shit.
Hand me your gun, grip-first.
Very slowly.
I was told someone might be coming
to burn this place to the ground.
I didn't imagine it would be you.
Oh, no.
No, it's not... I'm not.
No, my...
Pete's mom, Maggie...
She told me to come here
and to make sure that nothing happened
to the farm or to anyone in the family.
Put these on.
Ah, ah, ah.
Now tell me what the hell is going on.
Get in the driver's seat and keep the engine running.
We're here?
If you get anything close to a bad feeling,
you get the fuck out of here.
What?
But this isn't Durham.
We were supposed to meet Maggie in Durham.
We're in Mount Vernon.
Why are we in Mount Vernon?
'Cause this is where the money is.
[suspenseful music]
♪ ♪
Listen, Valerie.
I know you're here.
It's smart,
coming back to a locked unit.
My name is Colin.
Luis sent me.
He wants to make things right.
I'm gonna disarm this lock,
and then we'll talk.
[gunshot]
♪ ♪
Valerie, what are you doing?
[Colin] Are you standing on the door?
Look,
I know you're probably scared.
[Colin] Just open the door,
and everything's gonna be okay.
[suspenseful music]
♪ ♪
I remember you.
Valerie, open the fucking door, or I'll blow through it!
I'm Valerie's bail bonds officer,
and I'll shoot back!
♪ ♪
Bail lady, I told you what would happen
if we met again.
♪ ♪
Look, I got no beef with you.
Open the door and walk away.
That's not happening.
Hard way it is.
Who the fuck are you?
[Ayawamat] We're both looking for Valerie.
She's in here with her bail lady,
but I got here first.
I got bail lady's cousin.
Split?
Why not?
Bail lady,
your cousin's here.
[eerie music]
Pete?
Julia, don't open the door!
Look, Julia,
you're out of options.
[Colin] Give us Valerie, and we'll give you Pete.
Otherwise,
he dies now, and we come through the door
and kill you both.
[Otto] There is another option.
Fuck.
Put down your weapons
and let my grandson go.
I don't think so.
Listen, numb-nuts,
my cop grandson is right behind me.
You got about two seconds
to put your fucking weapons on the floor.
You can shoot me,
but they already know
who the fuck you are,
shit-for-brains.
♪ ♪
Come on, kick 'em over here.
Kick 'em over here!
Get away from the door.
Julia...
- You okay? - Uh, been better.
[Julia] What are you doing here?
- Yeah, what are you doing here? - I'll tell you later.
Come on, we gotta get out of here.
No, you go, you go.
Taylor should be here by now. I'll...
[Otto] I'll handle these guys.
Wait, wait, Grandpa, you don't...
I will handle them.
[Pete] Come on.
♪ ♪
Wait, wait, wait, Julia!
Julia!
- No, no, no. - Go, go, go, go!
Go.
[Colin] What are you gonna do, old man?
You gonna kill us?
Kill you?
Why the fuck should I even bother?
Prove something to yourself.
[Otto] Let... let me ask you just one question.
You guys ever met each other before?
The fuck you care?
'Cause your friend here...
He's the guy
that stuck his knife
in your old man's neck
and killed him.
♪ ♪
Motherfucker!
[both men yelling]
♪ ♪
[gunshot]
♪ ♪
[Taylor] What the hell is going on?
Can I explain later? Right now,
we need to get her to jail.
I'm no safer in jail
than I was here.
Yeah, but in jail, you're not my problem anymore.
Where's Grandpa?
[Otto] Grandpa is right here. Where's Pete?
Isn't he with you?
[Taylor] Why the fuck is Pete here?
Yeah, Pete can take care of himself.
We gotta go.
What did you do to those guys?
I just made an introduction. Come on!
♪ ♪
I fucking knew it.
[clapping]
He fucking knew.
[Luka] Bravo.
So many clever people.
Marius, I want to know about this.
Maggie go to great length
to get code to get in.
You?
Uh, when, uh, Frank and... and Joe
brought me here for the first time,
I... I, uh... I memorized it.
[chuckles]
You memorized it?
Good for you.
[inhales heavily] Hey,
you know how money end up behind wall?
[Luka] Maggie just tells me. Good story.
I was fixing wall
after FBI tore it open
was when Maggie and boyfriend
found money.
Boyfriend, bleeding,
looking for hiding spot for money,
unscrewed drywall,
hide money,
screw back in.
[speaking native language]
That make you laugh?
Me here, money right there, whole time?
[Luka] Is that funny to you?
[laughs]
Is good joke to end on.
[sighs] Hey, so...
Maggie tell me
to wait for you to show up
before I kill her.
Said you are reason
she is here
with my money.
I... I don't know what that... that means.
No?
No.
[speaking native language]
- What? - [Luka] No?
What? First she is here,
now you are here.
All [speaking native language]?
It's "coincidence."
[Luka] Coincidence?
Oh, no, no, it's not a... it's not a...
it's not a coincidence, no.
I... I figured it out.
[Marius] A couple of days ago, I tried to open the buffalo,
and she stopped me,
and that's when I knew the...
the... the money wasn't in the buffalo,
and then when she, um,
rented the locker for Julia,
I knew the money was still here.
Somewhere.
But you still need Maggie to show you where?
And if you'd been faster,
you'd be gone. That was plan?
Yeah. Yeah.
That was...
[speaking native language]
[whispered] All you had to do was trust me.
[whispered] Like you trusted me?
$11 million is big payday.
Why not work together?
[Maggie] I had to do it this way
so that I could give it back to you.
A lie.
I swear, it's not a lie.
No? What, then?
You have fucking vision?
Yes.
Of your future.
Huh?
Tell.
What is my future?
I can't... I can't...
[speaking native language]
Gypsy fucking bullshit.
[uneasy music]
I pour you some of my special brew.
♪ ♪
Luka, you have the money.
You won.
Doesn't matter.
Frank understands.
That I do.
You make big show for Luka.
Buffalo, casino, secret meeting,
all lies.
You lie with mouth,
you lose mouth.
[Pete] No, no, no, no! She's not lying!
- Shut up! - She's not lying!
[speaking native language]
For that, you drink first.
No, no, I know... I know what her vision is.
Say it.
Say it!
She's been working me all along.
She...
She wor...
She ordered me to protect her.
What is vision?
It's that I kill you.
[laughs]
You think con man will protect you?
Con man is cheat, sneak,
only take care of self. [gun cocks]
People change.
[speaking native language]
[gunshot]
[uneasy music]
What the fuck?
Marius, put down the gun.
♪ ♪
Put down the gun and kick it away.
♪ ♪
Luka, you think I'm gonna let Marius kill you?
♪ ♪
Promised I'd do that myself.
[gunshots]
♪ ♪
[acid sizzling]
[labored breathing]
♪ ♪
Frank...
♪ ♪
[Marius] Frank...
♪ ♪
I didn't kill Joe.
If you hadn't fucked around,
Joe wouldn't have died!
That's on you!
[yells]
♪ ♪
[gun cocks]
♪ ♪
Gina,
take your gun and point it at Maggie.
What?
What now?
We're gonna take what we came for.
Three people just died.
Death is just a transition,
right, Maggie?
[Kent] FBI! Hands up!
Drop your weapons!
Drop 'em!
Everybody down on the floor.
- Let's see your hands. - Don't you freaking move.
Get some EMTs here now.
♪ ♪
See, Marius? If you'd taken
our immunity deal,
you'd be walking out of here a free man, but you didn't.
How did you find us?
We tracked his phone.
So we still got your cooperation,
and you got nothing.
[Greer] What about these two?
No federal warrants pending.
Cut 'em loose.
Change of plan.
What?
[Julia] I'm not taking her to jail.
[slow music]
♪ ♪
We got it!
[people cheering]
[laughter]
That's my boy.
♪ ♪
We got it! [laughs]
Way to go, girl.
You didn't trust me?
It's not about trust.
It's about as few people knowing
as possible. What happened?
We came as soon as we got your text.
You were supposed to call, not text.
Texts get delayed.
Oh, I'm sorry. I had a knife to my throat.
Is Luka alive or dead?
He's dead.
[Kent] So's Frank and, uh, the bald guy.
[Greer] The big hairy one's in the wind.
They were the ripcord?
Oh, yeah, Gina, meet Adam and Nicole.
Hey, how you doing?
I thought you guys were real.
Yeah, maybe a little too real.
Next time, warn me about that stomach punch.
[Adam] Well, fake looks fake.
Are we gonna stand here jawing about old grievances,
or are we going to chop?
Let's chop.
Let us chop!
Come on. [laughs]
So them chasing Luka and the second buffalo...
We needed to sell it to Luka.
Let's open it up.
[faint music]
♪ ♪
Where is he?
9 o'clock, in the trees.
Too far to hear voices.
Chainsaw?
Chainsaw.
♪ ♪
But they had files on us.
[Marius] Yes, they had files.
Files you never saw the inside of.
Anyone want these magazines?
Yes, yes, I'll take them.
Nerd. Reduce his cut.
♪ ♪
You okay?
Yeah, why?
I've known you longer than you've known yourself.
You and Maggie worked well together.
Yeah, until she tried to pull a switch on me.
No hard feelings. It's all part of the game.
Switch?
What's this?
♪ ♪
Where'd you find that?
It's at the bottom of one of the boxes.
♪ ♪
[Porter] Marius?
♪ ♪
[Porter] What's wrong?
♪ ♪
[coughing]
[coughs]
[phone vibrates]
[sighs] Hello, Marius.
There's a gun pointed at my head.
If you don't give them the money,
they're going to fucking kill me.
[Maggie] I decided to switch the money
when I realized your FBI were fake.
Of course they're fake! That's why they have a gun
pointed at my head.
You know when I realized they were fake?
They weren't in my vision.
[jaunty string music]
Maggie,
your vision
is gonna get me killed.
[Maggie] Marius, I applaud your ability to...
How do you say it?
Never drop the con?
I saved your fucking life,
and this is the thanks I get?
You know, when you look back, you'll see
your big mistake was not believing me.
Listen, listen, okay, look.
They're... they're agreeing to take half.
All right? I think that's reasonable.
The only time I ever lied
is when I said my vision had changed.
Never changed.
The only way we get to be free
is giving the money back to Luka.
[hangs up phone]
♪ ♪
Open the fucking door.
[coughing, sputtering]
During this next part, whatever pain you're feeling,
I want you to think of Reggie.
[disconcerting string music]
♪ ♪
How much?
$11 million.
♪ ♪
Is that why they didn't say anything
about a threat to the family?
Because they wanted the money?
No.
The bad guy said if it looked like you knew,
that they'd kill all of ya. That's why.
And now all the bad guys are dead,
according to Maggie's text on your phone.
Yeah.
♪ ♪
That should be her.
That should be Maggie, right now.
♪ ♪
It's not.
♪ ♪
[uneasy music]
♪ ♪
[Audrey] [cocks gun] You work for Luka.
I saw you in Mount Vernon.
What are you doing here?
I have job.
Looks like you have two jobs:
shoot me and burn down the house.
Why would you want to do something like that?
I give word.
To the wrong man.
You go now, I won't stop you.
If I don't?
You gonna shoot me?
You do anything other than drop that gun, I will.
Come on now, son.
Your boss and the other gun thugs are dead.
Just go.
[Audrey] Maybe try another line of work.
Maggie Murphy's mom.
[quiet music]
♪ ♪
Got her passport?
And the bag?
[phone vibrates]
Shit.
What?
Roby.
[soft electric guitar music]
♪ ♪
Taking it all, huh?
It'll barely cover what we lose by you skipping.
How am I supposed to get from Canada to Mexico?
Walk? I don't know.
I could still take you to jail.
No, no.
[sighs]
Does this make things good between us?
No...
...but they will no longer be
as bad.
[guitar music]
♪ ♪
Marius told me everything.
Marius?
Is that true?
Okay...
Well, Mom,
it was the only way I could see to get through it.
Did you get the money?
No, no one did.
Ah, then it was all for nothing.
Oh, my God, Mom,
the house is still standing.
We're all alive! Oh, my God.
I gotta get going.
I j... I just came back
to make sure you were okay and, uh,
see if, um,
Marius here needed a ride.
Yeah, that'd be good.
Where's Pete?
I... I don't know.
I think he's mad at me.
Things didn't work out the way he hoped.
I think he'd want to come back here, though.
Given his involvement in all of this,
I can't say he's welcome.
Well, Mom, you know,
you have a problem forgiving people.
Maybe you could give Pete a try, see how that works out.
Will you, um...
[sighs]
Will you tell Dad I love him?
You could tell him yourself.
[melancholy music]
No, I... I think I need to put,
um, miles between myself and everything here.
Uh...
♪ ♪
Take care, Mom.
♪ ♪
You're an odd one, Marius.
♪ ♪
But I like you.
♪ ♪
You know,
you never apologized.
♪ ♪
Neither did you.
♪ ♪
[phone rings]
I...
♪ ♪
Audrey Bernhardt.
♪ ♪
Oh, hello, detective.
You leave the package?
Yeah, I did.
You didn't tell her who you are.
I wanted to, Mom,
but then, you know,
with everything that's happened,
we can't stay here right now.
What's the point in making things worse?
Yeah, well,
me and you,
we have family.
What does Marius have?
♪ ♪
Look, I... I know this wasn't the score we talked about.
Not even close.
Look, Marius,
it ain't bad for three days' work,
but you promised this was the big one.
Where you going?
I don't know.
I just hope it's somewhere
you can't find me.
$11 million, almost too much.
Yeah, well, you know what they say:
go big or go to Canada.
You almost ended up in a tub of acid, you know that?
The key word there is "almost."
There's another "almost."
You almost killed a man.
You think about that.
♪ ♪
- [Roby] Hello. - Look, Detective,
I don't know why you've got my grandmother in your sights,
but I'm advising her to lawyer up.
Really?
Well,
when I talked to her, she said she'd give a cheek swab
- voluntarily. - You talked to her?
- Just now. - Without telling me.
Well, we already spoke.
Did you Mirandize her?
Oh, Officer Bowman, please,
just listen.
When I spoke to her,
I told her that a cheek swab
would not be necessary at this time.
A text came in to the Connecticut state tip line,
saying there was a gun at an address
that may be linked to the murder of an NYPD cop.
Wow.
It gets better.
Staties say the owner of the house
has been on their radar
as a possible contract killer.
Holy shit.
And the suspected hitman's son
has a girlfriend...
apparently they all live together...
And said girlfriend shot a man
in Bridgeport earlier this morning.
Given that tip,
state police ordered a preliminary comparison
between the slug from this morning's shooting
and a slug from Winslow's chest,
and they say it's a match.
No shit?
No shit indeed.
Wow.
Wow, I guess you'll be sticking around
a little bit longer, then.
Sadly, no.
Captain called, needs me back in the city.
Case is once again in Bridgeport hands.
My guess,
they'll stick with the original theory.
[Roby] Winslow was a dirty cop, killed by a pro.
[Roby] Or...
Your grandmother shot him...
by accident, I'm sure;
she doesn't come across
as a stone-cold killer...
and you covered it up,
planted the gun at the hitman's house,
texted the tip from a burner,
and let nature take its course.
But I'm gonna go with option A.
Dirtbag on dirtbag crime
makes a lot more sense.
If you're ever in the city,
give me a ring.
I owe you a meal.
[Otto] It worked, what Taylor did.
For now.
Ah, they have a dirty cop's murder
and a dead hitman to pin it on.
File is closed, belie... trust me.
What about all the rest?
Bodies... bodies in Mount Vernon?
Bad guys all around. No one gives a shit.
Sam got shot.
Yeah, he told them
he was tracing a skip,
and then he pulled the age card,
said he couldn't remember any more.
[chuckles]
She didn't say if she was coming back?
All she said, I told you.
Well...
It was good seeing her.
What a price.
[loud bang]
I'm not sorry, Carly.
[Audrey] I'd do anything to protect you,
even piss you off.
Is everyone okay?
Yes.
Hey, want a sandwich?
I want sleep.
[tender music]
♪ ♪
Mrs. Reid.
What can I help you with?
Where can we talk?
Stay there.
We don't want to raise any more eyebrows.
What does it matter?
Sean already knows everything.
Yeah, I know. He told me.
He also told me you were fucking that New York detective.
I'm not fucking her. We were working a case.
Taylor,
I didn't believe him.
I know you a little bit.
Yeah.
Look,
my apartment's kind of small,
but we could make it work for a couple of months,
till we find our own place.
You changed your mind.
Not about you.
Just...
just about leaving right now.
No, no, I get it.
You know?
Timing's wrong.
I need to be patient. It's not a matter of "if,"
but "when."
Oh, my God, you believed him.
[Shannon] That bullshit he likes to spout about
love or money...
"If you say you want both, you want money"...
Well, fine...
I want love.
Then leave.
Not until I know what he's doing at Hartford.
Used to be, putting your family out of business
was the icing on the cake.
Now it's the cake.
You need somebody on the inside.
[faint disquieting music]
Mm.
[sniffs] Well...
♪ ♪
If we're going to do this the right way,
then we need to set up a series of dead drops,
so that you can leave information
and I can get it.
What are you talking about?
Well, you... you're going to be our spy, right?
So you need to earn Sean's trust back,
which means that we can't see each other.
No phone calls, no texts,
no contact.
And then, in a year,
maybe two,
maybe he'll let down his guard enough
to actually say something to you worth hearing.
♪ ♪
Fuck.
♪ ♪
You get some sleep?
I will.
I just wanted to thank you for
taking me on that little adventure to New York.
It was fun spending time with you
and tracking down that woman.
I'm glad.
I've even forgiven you
for dumping me at your friend's house.
But what I can't forgive you for
is lying to me about my parents' death.
What are you talking about?
Aunt Maggie left me a bunch of letters
my mom wrote her,
and this one is postmarked
the day before Mom and Pop were killed.
Read it,
and then maybe you can tell me
how everything you've told me isn't a lie.
[uneasy music]
♪ ♪
I backed out, Marius,
so, technically speaking,
you don't owe me anything,
but that is certainly not enough.
The rest was soup.
♪ ♪
Well, you made it out alive.
Barely.
I almost killed a man.
Hey. Was he a good man?
Do you know any of those?
What do you think you're going to do now?
It's too bad you're burned with the family.
No, I'm not.
I got a call from Audrey,
checking in to see if I was okay.
Pete didn't tell them anything.
I thought he was desperate to go back to them.
I know. I guess he just didn't want
to turn their lives upside-down again.
I did like the grandma.
Yeah, yeah.
Go back.
I don't know. I guess there's...
there's some con you could run with bail bonds.
Oh, for God's sake,
Marius, come on!
You like them.
Why can't you just admit it?
You really have the wrong impression of me.
- Really? - Yeah, I'm a bad person.
I'm a bad person.
[uneasy music]
♪ ♪
Marius, you threatened to kill yourself
if they harmed Julia.
♪ ♪
[phone rings]
You.
You sound surprised.
[Julia] Shouldn't I be?
Listen, I'd like a...
a chance to explain myself
to, uh... to the family.
Why should we believe you?
Julia, I... I didn't...
I didn't know what to do.
That's why I wanted you to carry a gun.
Did you have Carly carry a gun? Taylor?
Taylor's a cop. He always carries a gun.
Shut up.
I was thinking I could come to the farm
and... and say my piece, and then,
if you never want to see me again,
it's fine.
Okay.
[Marius] Thank you.
Look, I'm meeting someone. I've gotta go.
[hangs up]
Mr. Bagwell.
[Bagwell] Ah, Miss, uh...
begins with a B.
Bowman, Julia Bowman.
Right.
Would you care to sit down?
Thank you.
How's your daughter?
Losing a pet can be traumatic
at any age, especially for a child.
She's getting through it.
But that's not why you're here, is it?
- No. - No.
Well, I hope you're not here
to make excuses for your ex-boyfriend.
He was supposed to come see me,
and he hasn't.
No, that's not it.
Then what can I do for you?
This is gonna sound a little strange.
You know, Miss Bowman, I work with ex-convicts.
I live with strange.
All right, well,
my ex-boyfriend...
What's his name?
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