All language subtitles for Hightown.S03E07

Previously on Hightown...

I fucked up.

I'm sorry.

Owen Frawley was found dead.

Lady Castro, have you heard
of a place called Cape Cod?

I got a new connect.

Figured me and you
could wipe the slate clean.

I just brought in
Chanice Bailly.

Who killed Jorge?

It was Renee.

You disappeared her once,
you can disappear her again.

Look, if she's not here,
there's no case.

Now, where's your stash?

It's just not fair
how Renee treated you.

I'll take care of her.

An old soldier
like yourself,

you'll be very useful to us.

Let me get my house in order,
and I'll get back to you.

Swayzee's alibi checks out

for the Petey murder.

And Tom Dolan
over at Fall Brook

says they don't have
much else.

What is it about this case?

I think Veronica
stole something from a John.

She traded it to Petey
for drugs,

and that's
what got him killed.

Is that a bayonet?

-Back!
-Put the fucking phone down.

Put the fucking phone--

Put the fucking phone down.

Put the fucking phone down!

Fucking cunt.

Fuck.

Oh, no, no. Come on.

Fuck! Let go!

Fuck you!

No, no, no. Come here.

-What are you doing?
-Let go of me.

Where are you going, hmm? Hmm?

Fuck.

Crazy fucking bitch.

Come here.

Cunt.

No, no, no. Get up.

Get up.

I hope that thieving
fucking whore was worth this.

Aah, fuck!

Aah!

Ah!

You fucking cut me.

Fuck.

I got you, asshole.

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

Jesus Christ.

I'm okay. I'm fine.

It's not all mine.

Yeah, well, whose is it?

Tom Dolan.

- What the actual fuck?
- Yeah.

He's the client
Veronica robbed.

He had this fucking
Civil War bayonet.

She took it,
she traded it to Petey,

and I guess
when he-he went to get it back,

it got ugly.

He was gonna kill me, Al.

He was gonna fucking kill me.

It's all right.
It's okay now.

It's over.

Hell of a way
to make a case, though.

-What the hell?
-What the fuck?

He's not even cuffed.

We got it from here.

We got it. He's one of ours.

Hey, this fucking crazy bitch
came into my house.

-She drew down on me.
-Yeah, fuck you!

We're gonna--
we're gonna take him in.

We'll get it all sorted out.

Fuck that, all right?

I don't know
what happened in there.

We'll figure it out later.
Staties got it from here.

It's our pinch.
Step away from the subject.

You know this is
fucking crazy, right?

It's bullshit.
She's fucking nuts.

Let's go. Come on, fellas.

Step away.

You fucking kidding me?

Lippman.

- Let's go. Let's go.
- Lippman, What the fuck?

- Cuff him.
- You motherfucker.

Get him in the car.
Cry me a fuckin' river.

Get him in the goddamn car.

Hey, fucking take it easy,
will ya?

Piece of shit.

Hey, tough guy,
slow down, will ya?

Get him in there.

So...

you wanna tell me about it?

Yeah, yeah, sure.

Just--uh,

you want something else to eat?

Nah, I'm good.

Why don't you come sit down?

I'm just gonna put
these dishes away.

Hey.

This can wait.

Are you okay?

I just kept thinking, "Really?

"This is how I die?

In a garage in Fall Brook?"

And I just thought,
"This is so sad," you know?

'Cause there's just...

So much shit I wanna do.

Hey.

Hey, come here.

Let it out.

It's okay.

It's okay. I'm fine.

Really.

It was just really,
really scary.

It's okay to be scared.
It's normal.

It's human.

Yeah.

I hate being human.

Yeah, I know you do.

You know, maybe you really
should take a couple days off.

We can take the boat out,

go fish, get some fresh air.

Yeah, that does sound nice.

Hey, Jackie, it's Ray!

Fuck.

Be good.

Oh, my God. I heard.

I tried to make it over
as quickly as possible.

Hey.

It's okay, Ray.

I know this wasn't on you.

No, this bonehead went ahead

and got herself in trouble
all by her lonesome.

I'm gonna head out.

-Yeah.
-Call me?

Mm-hmm.

You steal these
from someone's lawn?

Uh--

You okay?

I mean, I got the craziest
fucking phone call.

You wanna tell me
what happened?

Uh, nah,
just a ton of bad shit.

I really
don't wanna talk about it.

Tell me about you.
How's the Frawley case?

How's Sarah?

She's doing okay.

She's gonna get out
of the hospital soon.

But as far as
the Frawley organization goes,

she's burned.

So we're reassessing.

Reassessing?

You gonna tell me
what happened last night?

Just didn't see it coming.

I mean, he's a cop.

He's a fucking piece of shit.
That's what he is.

Asshole makes a bad name
for all of us.

Yeah, and he's in
with this pimp,

and he's fucking these girls,

and Ray, I am going after him,

not just for the Petey murder,
but for all of it.

Good.

You know,
it's hard to go after a cop.

But I got your back.

100%, okay?

- Thanks.
- Listen.

I gotta go do some stuff
for Renee.

I'm gonna come back later
and check on you.

- Yeah.
- I'm glad you're okay.

Thanks, Ray.

Get out of here.
I got a bad guy to catch.

Veronica, yeah.

It's Jackie Quinones.
I need to see you.

Tom Dolan tried to kill me
last night.

Does that change anything?

'Sup, 'Ne?

Got business for you.

You lookin' for a new whip?

Funny.

No.

I've got product.

Frankie's product?

You don't need to know
its life story.

All you need to know is that

I have 2 1/2 kilos
of uncut coke

and 1,000 real OC 30s,

and they can all be yours
for 100 grand.

Get the fuck outta here.

What, are you wearing a wire
or some shit?

I know you can appreciate
a good deal when you hear one.

Yeah, too good.

What about your man?

It's not a problem.

I wanna hear that from him.

I can make that happen.

Later.
But I need the money now.

You know,
I can't help but wonder

if this has something to do

with Frankie getting
out of jail.

You in a jam, 'Ne?

Fuck off.

We have a deal or not?

I'll tell you
what I'm gonna do,

'cause we're old friends.

I'm gonna give you the money.

But I want Ray
to bring me the package.

Fine.

Swing your car around to Bay 2.

Lucky'll hook you up.

Hmm.

And this one...

And this one...

And this one.

This dress is really tight.

Show me.

I feel stupid.

I said, "Show me."

Yeah.

That's the one.

You like it?

Why don't you go back there
and look for more dresses?

Okay.

Oh.

Oh.

Hey, Lieutenant, got a minute?

Sure.

So I interrogated
Chanice Bailly,

one of the cleaning ladies
at Xavier's,

and she confessed
to aiding and abetting

in the murder of Jorge Cuevas.

Aiding and abetting who?

Renee Segna.

Abruzzo's wife?

Girlfriend, but yeah.

Why the fuck
would you bring this to me

and not IA?

Well, he's your guy,
so I brought him to you first.

Listen,
you need to tread lightly.

Everyone knows
you have beef with Abruzzo.

Are you suggesting
I don't pursue this?

Did I say that?

Well, look, I...

I came to you first,

'cause I need a friend
in this thing,

and I thought you and I saw
eye-to-eye on Abruzzo.

Take it to IA or don't,

but we never had
this conversation.

Hey.

Glad you came back.

I got a new package comin' in.

I could use
an extra pair of hands.

I'm not looking
to pick up a shift.

I'm looking for a partner.

Oh, yeah?

Everyone on the Cape
knows you lost your muscle,

and that leaves you vulnerable.

You need an army,

and that's where I come in.

Maybe.

This package is from Osito.

-Is that a problem?
-Yeah, it's a fucking problem.

Motherfucker tried to kill me.

- It's business.
- It's my life.

Well, beggars can't be
choosers.

Think about it.

We're leaving.

What's--what's the matter?

Motherfucker wants me
to work with my enemy.

Who?

Club is gone. Jorge's gone.

My son is gone.
I've lost everything!

That's not true.

You have your son,
and you have me.

They think they can make
a fool out of me.

They think I'm weak.

You could never
be made a fool of.

You are the strongest man
I know.

You, out of all people,
know that's not true.

So show them.

Show them what I see.

So...

I owe you an amends.

I don't remember hurting you,
but...

I know that when I drink,
I do bad things...

And I'm sorry.

So you're, like...

on that 12-step bullshit now?

Too bad it doesn't work.

Well, I--I don't know
if it works for other people,

but I know
that it's working for me.

So...

if there's anything I can do
to lighten your load,

I'll do it.

That's not the reason
I disappeared.

You didn't hit me that hard.

I split because of him.

Dolan?

He was always bragging
about this fucking gun,

so one night...

he passed out after we...

and I took it.

And you sold it to Petey?

And Dolan was pissed.

And Dolan being pissed
made Swayzee really pissed.

And those are some guys
who can hit hard.

Yeah, I hear that.

How did you meet him?

Him and Swayzee had a deal.

They protected him
in exchange for pussy.

"They" who?

The cops.

Who do you think?

Half of Fall Brook's PD
is in bed with Swayzee.

I know a girl
who sucked off a patrolman

in the police station.

Jesus.

You know anything
about Maxine McClean?

I heard Dolan and two beat cops

took her to a construction site
to fool around,

and, uh, it went bad.

Do you know how many people
have to know that

if I know that?

Nobody gives a fuck.

Hey.

I promise you I give a fuck.

And if you testify
against Dolan,

it shows you do too.

So you want me to trust a cop?

I want you to trust me.

Okay.

Okay.

So you really don't remember
any of our time together?

'Cause it wasn't all bad,
you know.

No, I bet it was great.

Listen, you got my number
if you need anything, okay?

Hey, Alan. It's not just Dolan.

It's the whole
fucking department.

We need to bring in Swayzee.

Thank you, Emelia.

Sure thing.

Oh, it's Trooper Cooper.
How you doin'?

Hey, Sergeant.

Hey.

That's funny
running into you here.

- Oh, yeah?
- Yeah.

That looks good, by the way.

Did Emilia make that
for you special?

Oh, no.
I'm lactose intolerant, so...

It's for my partner.

Ah, yeah. Dairy'll kill you.

Yeah, almost did.

Hey, I've been hearing
a lot of good things

about you, by the way.

-You have?
-Oh, yeah.

You found that special witness
for Sergeant Saintille.

I could use a guy like you
on the Narcotics Unit.

Wow, that's a great post.

-Oh, it is. It's the best post.
-Yeah.

I--I'd love to talk you up
to the LT.

Oh.

So tell me what else
you've been working on.

Oh, well, they got me doing
drive-bys now.

I'm keeping eyes
on the witness.

Kind of a--
kind of a big deal, so...

We gotta find something good
for you.

Yeah! I mean, cool.

- Cool.
- Yeah.

So where's that witness
staying at, by the way?

Everybody love this.

Hand me that butter.
Make another one like that.

Hey, you.

What you doin' here?

I gave you $30,000 to go away.

I have the same question
for you.

$30,000 doesn't last forever.

I need to work.

All right. Let's cut the shit.

I know you spoke
with the police.

I told them everything.

What?

Now your narrow ass want
to kill me too?

No.

I'm gonna give you 50 grand
to disappear for good.

150.

75.

125.

100, final offer.
Take it or leave it.

Let me see the money.

Just to be clear,
this is the carrot.

You come back here again,
it'll be the stick.

There's no more money
after this, okay?

You come back here,
you're dead.

Drop the bag.

Get your hands up.

Are we good?

We're good
when my man says we're good.

Ooh.

We good.

Give me my piece back.

You scared of me, Ray?

After I just did you a favor?

No, no, this is a business deal
between you and Renee.

You love that girl, don't you?

We done here?

I just wanted
to look you in the eye.

But just so we're clear,

you owe me a favor now.

But it's a two-way street.

We're friends now.

You need anything,
you just ask.

We're not friends.

But if you want
to know the truth...

The answer's yes, I love her.

So if Frankie has plans,

or you know where
he's laying his head at...

Let me know.

You got my number...

friend.

So...

Tell us about Tom Dolan.

Suck my dick.

Why don't you suck my dick?

We know about your deal
with the police,

and those days are fucking over
for you, Swayzee.

All those assholes
are going down.

The only question is if you're
gonna go down with them,

and you're the only one
who can answer that.

So tell us about Tom Dolan.

So if I--if I, like, talk,

do I get, like, immunity, or...

Ask her.

Read the room, dude.

You don't get to ask
for favors.

We have those guys,

and they're saying
all kinds of shit

they're gonna pin on you.

- Mm.
- This is just your chance

to tell your side of the story.

Or possibly,
we could speak with the DA...

if you're willing to talk to us

about your relationship
with Fall Brook PD.

He means tell us everything.

Names, numbers, all right?

There's no deal
unless you have the receipts.

About four years ago...

cops raided my place
on some 94C bullshit,

but I had a girl with me,
and one of the dudes liked her.

So...

I worked something out
with a guy named,

um, Walt Hampton.

Lieutenant Hampton?

Yeah, but...

Yeah, he was a sergeant
back then, though.

Then it all just kind of...

trickled down from there.

So that's how you were able
to keep your record clean

for the last four years?

What about Maxine?

Oh, shit. Man.

Those motherfuckers.

Those motherfuckers did her
so fucking dirty.

Who?

Dolan and two uniform guys,

Lippman and Ramirez.

I--man,
I had nothing to do with that.

I take care of my girls.
For reals.

It's those dirty fucking cops,
man.

What's good, Lil' G?

I'm up by you.

Thought you was
a fugitive in these parts.

Nah, I'm a fugitive everywhere.

So what?

I'm the only one
Lady Castro trusts

to oversee her shipment.

Movin' on up.

That's another thing.

She wants me to meet
your boy Shane.

I don't know
how he gon' feel about that.

I don't care
how he feels about that.

He wants the package,
I gotta meet him.

A'ight.
I'll come pick you up.

You ever rode
in a Maserati before?

That's what's up.

Yo, Shane.

Hey.

Who's the kid?

I'm Charmaine.

Charmaine...

You wanna take a spin?

I'll have the girls bring out
some tickets.

Nah, I'm good.

I don't like talking
in front of strangers.

I'm not a stranger.

I'm your bitch in Florida.

But look,
if you don't wanna talk to me,

I can just go home
and tell my boss

you want out, yeah?

Well, where are my
fucking manners?

How you doin', Charmaine?

Are you gonna be in town long?

Lady Castro is very particular

about who
she does business with.

I'm here to tell her
what I see.

And what do you see?

An old white dude
with dirty fingernails.

-Yeah.
-And from what I hear,

you just lost your top soldier.

That's true.

But I think I might've found
somebody else.

Oh, yeah?

Who's that?

Oh, I think you know him,
actually.

Frankie Cuevas.

Yeah, I know him.

He tried to kill me.

Oh, that's what he said.

Yeah.
And you tried to kill me too.

And look at us.

We're doing business just fine.

How's this?

Me, you, and Frankie
sit down tonight.

We'll work it all out.

Yeah?

Wonderful.

Now, honey, let me take you
to the snack shack.

We got the best ice cream
on the Cape.

Yes, sir, I'll
have the DA return your call

as soon as possible.

Deb, I'm gonna need
my half-caf in a minute.

- Okay, you got it.
- Hello.

Hi. Jackie Quinones,

Fishery Service Liaison,
Narcotics Unit.

I remember you.

And I heard what happened.
Awful.

Yeah. Thanks.

It was.

Of course,
we'll be prosecuting

Detective Dolan
for the assault,

and we're looking closely
at him

for the murder
of Peter D'Angelo.

It's a PR nightmare,
but better to face it head-on.

Uh, yeah.

There's--there's--
there's something else, though.

I got two witnesses
who are willing to testify

to police corruption
in Fall Brook.

Really?

A pimp was trading sexual
favors for police protection,

and worse,

three cops murdered a sex
worker named Maxine McClean,

and I got names.

Well, I feel good
about the Peter D'Angelo case.

You did excellent work there,

and you rooted out
a bad apple in Tom Dolan.

A bad apple?

A bad department.

Right.

Uh, do you--you--

do you understand
what I'm saying?

We need to set up a task force.

I appreciate your dedication,

but I'm afraid there's
little institutional will

to start an investigation

into wild and sweeping
allegations of corruption...

Wild and sweeping?

On the word of a pimp.

But I'll look into it.

Have a good day, Agent.

They're not gonna do
shit about it.

They're covering it up.

Whoa, whoa, slow your roll.
What is going on?

You're not supposed to be here
for a few days.

Fall Brook PD is fucking dirty,

and I can prove it,

but the DA's office
doesn't wanna hear it,

which means the DA's office
is just as corrupt as the cops.

Well, we all walk a line,
Jackie, okay?

There's a gray area.

Murder isn't gray.

Taking advantage of sex workers
isn't gray.

Okay, yeah, you know what?
You're right.

You're right.
But here's the thing.

No one wants to go after
a bunch of cops, right?

I mean, that's gonna be
way too much paperwork.

Sorry. Was that a bad joke?

It's just
ever since I got sober,

I have tried so hard
to just show up,

keep my head down,

not make it all about me.

But, like, I wanna save people,
you know?

I do wanna help.

Yeah, I know.

I know. We all do.

I don't know.

I mean,
I thought everybody did.

I guess cops are just people,

and some people are shitty.

You're not wrong about that.

But you don't quit
when shit gets hard.

You dig right in,
and you try to make it better.

So, glad you're here.

Why don't you grab some desk?

You can help me out
with these reports.

Can you get that for me, baby?

Please?
I got--I got your sister.

Daddy!

What are you doing here?

We're going to the park.

Hey, buddy,
go to your room, please, okay?

I need to talk to your daddy
alone.

Get out of my house.

I have a right to see my son.

Ray will be here any minute.

No, he won't.

Cute kid.

Don't touch her.

Stay away from me,
and stay away from my family.

Since when do you care
about family?

Stop it.

Jorge was family, no?

Fuck off.

You can't hurt me.

I don't need to hurt you.

You're gonna rot in prison

till your tits hit
your ankles.

But don't worry
about Frankie Jr.

I'll take care of him.

Can't promise the same
about the little one, though.

If anything happens to me,

you'll never see
your son again.

-And Ray will make--
-He's my son!

And I'd rather have him dead

than be raised
by a fucking cop.

Trooper Cooper. How you doing?

Motherfucker.

Hey, Abruzzo!

You did it.

I don't know how,
but you got rid of her.

-What's up?
-Chanice Bailly.

She's gone!
Nowhere to be found!

Okay, I-I don't know

what you're talking about,
Alan.

Motherfucker,
you know and I know

that your girl killed
Jorge Cuevas!

Okay, hold on.
Hold on right now.

You gotta watch
your fuckin' mouth.

Don't come in here
talkin' to me like that.

- You're way out of line.
- Out of line?

Motherfucker, she couldn't
even do this shit by herself!

She had to pay someone
to help her bury the body.

And then she pinned it
on Frankie Cuevas.

Wow.

That's some bullshit
right there.

That was a good arrest.
You know it.

Frankie Cuevas killed Jorge.

No, he didn't!

And he'll probably sue us all.

But you know what?

Good.

Hope he brings it all down.

This department,
the corruption, your ass.

Hope he burns this shit
to the fuckin' ground!

You've gone way off now.

You're making this
some self-righteous bullshit.

I don't know
what you're talking about,

corruption,
but let's just be honest.

This is about you and me.

This is fuckin' personal,
isn't it?

Just admit it.

You're right.

It is about you.

But you know what?

I'm not playin'
the Abruzzo game anymore.

You want it,

you fuckin' got it.

Good luck, Ray.

Is that it?
You're just gonna walk away?

You gonna give up
after all these years?

Fuck you, Ray!

Fuck you too.

Man, what the fuck was that?

Dude, come on. Come on.
I fuckin' heard you.

Renee killed Jorge.

Ray knows,
and he's covering it up.

Ray is dirty as fuck.

Ray's the reason I'm here.

The reason I'm a cop.

I don't care
if you believe me or not.

And if you're honest
with yourself,

you probably already know.

You need to think
long and hard

about what side of this thing
you're gonna be on.

Renee?

Hey, Renee?

In here.

What happened?

He's never gonna leave us
alone, Ray.

It's okay.

Everything's gonna be
all right.

He was here.

He had his hands on our baby.

I'm here.

I'm right here now.

I promise
I'm gonna protect you.

How?

So what did he do now?

Mm, trust me.
You do not want to know.

Hey, I'm retired.

Nothing can hurt me now.

-This stays between us.
-Of course.

This motherfucker's
covering up a murder.

-And you can prove it?
-Probably.

But to what end?

Exactly.

Damned if you do,
damned if you don't.

Believe it.

It's career suicide.

On the other hand...

There's a lot of talk
about reform these days.

Talk.

That's it.

Could you imagine,
ten years ago,

hearing the words
"defund the police" on TV?

Don't go talkin' that nonsense,
man.

Just sayin'.

It's a whole new world.

Maybe you find yourself
the right ally

and ride the reform wave
all the way to the top.

You know, there's never been
a Black colonel.

True.

No, look, man.
I-I'm not talkin' about me.

I'm talkin' about Ray,
all right?

I'm trying to do
the right thing.

'Course.

Of course.

Thanks, Bill.

Okay.
Who'd like to share first?

Hi. Jackie. Alcoholic.

Hi, Jackie.

So I'm on day 36.

Again.

But it's going good.

I mean, except there's this-
there's this situation at work

that's kind of fucking me up.

Um, when I got sober this time,

I was really determined

to do my job differently,
you know?

Keep my head down.

Be a worker among workers.

And, like...

That is not how I used to roll.

Like, I was impulsive as fuck.

Doing crazy shit.

Trying to save the world.

But I mean, even then,
there was always a line.

And I guess
what's-what's bothering me

is that I thought
we all had the same line.

But it seems like
someone I really care about

maybe doesn't, and...

I don't know
if that's 'cause he changed

or I changed, you know?

Like, do I try to fix
the situation

or-or is that just me being
Captain Save-a-Ho again?

You know, I don't know.
I don't fuckin' know.

But maybe I don't need to know.
Maybe I just--

maybe I just need
to take a fuckin' minute

and let the universe
give me the answer.

Eh, who knows.

Jackie.

Leslie. Hi.

Hi.

What-what-what are you
doing here?

Um, if you must know,

I'm going
to the Al-Anon meeting.

Wow.

I was so bad,
I sent you to Al-Anon, huh?

Uh, believe it or not,
it's not all about you.

There's some stuff with my mom.

But, uh... yeah, you helped.

I'm really sorry.

Um, I don't want
to get into all this right now,

but I'm sorry, too, about...

just how everything went down,

you know, with Charmaine
and-and with us.

Yeah.

Yeah, it was pretty rough.

But I realize now

that I'm not the massive victim
that I thought I was.

Like, you're the one
who had to leave the unit.

Thank you for that.

Actually, getting out of CCINU
has been really good for me.

You know, I'm taking
the sergeants exam.

-No shit?
-Yeah.

-That's great.
-Yeah.

-Wow.
-How are you?

Uh, yeah. I'm-I'm okay.
Work is...

Well, honestly,
work is kind of fucked.

What, situation normal fucked
or more than that?

Uh, I think more.

Has to do with Ray.

Look, I know
you're friends with him,

but he's not a good guy.

I know some things.

Um...

you should call me.

Yeah, thanks. I will.

- I should probably go.
- Yeah.

It was good to see you.

You too.

Oh.

Bye.

Bye.

Oh, I messed up.

I need to do the collar again.

It's perfect.

I hate when you act like this.

I'm sorry, Frankie.

I've been very bad
and annoying.

Yes, you have.

Well, aren't you gonna
punish me?

Ooh! Oh.

Oh, God.

I want you to strip naked,
lay down,

and wait in bed
until I get back.

Okay, Frankie.

Goodbye.

There we are.

Now our meeting can begin.

You know,
we got a good situation,

the three of us.

He provides the package.

I provide the finances.

You manage the crew.

So you think
you two can sack up?

Play nice?

I appreciate the offer,
but I, uh...

I'm not gonna partner it up
with this fuckin' rata.

Come on.

Haven't we all suffered enough?

Haven't we all lost
enough blood, money,

and loved ones?

He ratted me out, put me away,
and tried to kill me.

You're asking for a lot.

What, you think a lot
hasn't been asked of me?

My nephew was shot--

Fuck this.

He's trying to play us off
against each other.

You and me going toe to toe

just leaves Whitey here
at the head of the table.

You and me gotta get past
our bullshit.

Tonight. Right now.

Or finish this thing.

But if it goes down that way,

only one of us is leaving
this restaurant tonight.

We had a good thing once.

We did.

Three-way partnership.

No bullshit.

Get rich.

Stay rich.

Fuck it. Aah.

To bygones.

To we three kings.

Hey.

You've become
a true fuckin' soldier.

You always were one.

It's done.

I love you, Ray.

I love you too.

-Is it true?
-Yeah.

Jesus.

Yeah.

-Any leads?
-Maybe.

He was having dinner
with Osito and Shane Frawley.

Shit.
Could have been either one.

Could be.

But it seems like a waste
to have dinner with a guy

and kill him right after.

Anyone else know
he would be here?

Detective, Detective!

Can you confirm
that this is the body

of Frankie Cuevas?

Is this drug related?

Sir, could you please confirm

the identity of the suspect?

Is that Frankie Cuevas?

- Hey, Rob.
- Hey, sir.

Mind openin' him up?

It's pretty nasty.

Fuck.

Frankie fuckin' Cuevas.

Had to see him
with my own two eyes.

It's the end of an era.

Sherry, Krista, Daisy...

Looks like someone did
our job for us.

What?

Jackie, I'm not gonna shed
tears over this.

Oh, yeah, sure.

But we're still gonna work it
hard, right?

Of course.

Why wouldn't we?

You pick a side yet?

No...

Good. It's good.

Abruzzo.

I know why you asked

where Frankie was gonna be at
the other night.

And I know what you did.

Now, all of that is worth
a lot more than one favor.

Don't you think?

And I know
you want to be a good friend.

It's time to get to work, Ray.

So, how you doing?

Good.

- Really?
- Yeah, really.

I'm good.
Work's about to get busy.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.
I got something.

I got something.

All right.
Just take your time.

There you go, there you go.

Come on. Come here, buddy.
Come here!

I can't even see it. He's deep.

Oh, shit. It's something big.

Keep going.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
That's it.

Stay with it.
You're doing great, Jack.