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You smell like a dirty whore to me.
Previously on Blackstone.
My job does not include giving away precious resources to girls who choose
put out for money.
Wow.
Looks like you've made a friend.
I think it's time for me to go somewhere where you can take care of me until I
go.
Come on, bro.
I know you need my help.
We bust up this punk, it becomes personal between Jack and me, not you.
said, by the shorthairs. I'm done. You're done. You're done? When I say
fucking done.
Jumbo.
Make me some eggs.
Kitchen's not open yet.
Come on, make me some eggs.
Are you deaf?
Go make him some eggs.
Hey.
You sleep here last night?
I've been thinking about Jack.
And I don't like the way we left things.
It's complicated, Andy.
His nephew raped her cousin. How fucking uncomplicated can it get?
There needs to be some kind of retribution on our end. And the next
know, this place is getting shot up.
So what are you saying? We just sit here like punks and do nothing?
Everyone knows Trish was hooking Andy.
Who the fuck really knows what happened?
She was raped, you fucking asshole, and you know it. And what do you want to do
about it, huh?
What, kill him?
You just got out of jail. I don't give a shit. He doesn't get a free pass.
Yeah, well, I'll think about it.
Yeah, you do that.
Yeah.
Ten Little Indian Tribes Ten Little Indian Tribes
Are you here by yourself?
What's going on?
Rukino, are you here?
Can you tell me what happened?
Okay. Come on, let's go inside.
How you doing?
I'm all right.
What's up?
Do you think that you and Leona could ever take another child into your place?
I think I've already burnt that bridge.
What about Leona?
Not with me in the house.
Why?
Why do you want to know?
Well, it's just... Mona, she's... She's run away again.
She keeps showing up at your place.
Yeah, well, kids run away sometimes.
That doesn't mean you get rid of them.
Well, I might not have a choice.
She's already been picked up in the city twice by the cops.
CFS is concerned.
Fucking right, CFS should be concerned.
What the hell, she's only nine years old.
How's she making it into the city?
I have no idea.
This is the fourth time she's run away this week, and the kids are just,
getting tired of getting blamed for not watching her.
Well, something's obviously upsetting her.
Smokey and Marilyn had a talk, and they think that Blackstone isn't the best
place for her right now because she's still not talking.
What does that have to do with anything?
Oh, she needs to see a child psychologist more regularly.
And moving her from house to house is not good for her. It's not helping.
Well, why don't we get her in with Louise?
She's here once a week.
From what I understand, it's not enough.
Hmm.
Why would she come here?
She and Wendy used to play together all the time.
She obviously feels safe here.
What are you implying?
Nothing.
But this house is familiar and she knows us.
You might want to try a little harder.
Who the fuck are you, Picasso?
I'm just joking.
You know, I didn't want to be here in the first place. It was the only way I
could get chief and council to pay for the paints and supplies.
Make them available for everybody.
Well, I think it's great what you're doing.
Whatever.
You looking for approval, Gail?
Fuck no.
Then why does it matter what anybody else thinks, right?
Doesn't.
So what do you figure?
About what?
You're the one who bared the dead hooker. Handle it yourself.
What do you mean about what?
About Travis, Jack's nephew. What do you want to do about him? Don't you got a
reserve to run?
I'm not kidding here, Daryl.
I said I'll handle it.
You see, things don't come easy for Daryl.
He's not like you.
What's going on with you?
Nothing.
I'm kind of in business with Jack.
What are you talking about?
He owns some shares in the club now.
What? I had a few problems. He helped me out.
Why the fuck didn't you come to me?
You barely have two nickels to rub together.
So you sold out to Jack?
That's what this is all about? Now Jack fucking owns you? You dirty fucker. Make
him feel guilty. You were always like that.
I'm only going to tell you this once, Daryl.
The freezers are not for sale.
Kick them in the nuts. That's it.
Hey, Daryl.
Ginny and I switched shifts, all right?
Yeah, yeah, that's fine.
Hey, Chief.
How's it going?
Good.
I'll talk to you later.
Who the fuck was that?
One second you want to kill somebody, the next you got a hard -on.
Stay the fuck away from her, Andy.
She's fucking trouble.
They're all trouble.
You know that.
Personally, I think it's good that you have some new talent around here.
You don't recognize her, do you?
She was a friend of Angel's.
You got a cold?
No.
Well, don't bring that shit in here.
Why the fuck are you sick all the time anyway?
You know, take it to a doctor already.
You know this punk Travis has to pay for what he did.
You know that, right?
Yeah.
Maybe one of the other kids is bullying her?
No. I don't stand for that and the kids know it.
I'm sure.
But bullying isn't something they're going to do in front of you.
And you have a child that doesn't want to talk about it.
What about Robbie?
He called CFS. Why would he do that? He's a troublemaker.
He's frustrated with her running away.
He's a teenager. He's got better things to do than to be looking out for a nine
-year -old.
Mona has special needs.
I'd like to place her somewhere where she can access greater support.
In the city?
Yes.
We can't send her home.
The problems there have got even worse.
How do you feel about that?
I just want what's best for her. I mean obviously she's not happy where she's
at.
Watch your head.
Hey, baby.
You haven't been returning my call.
Not like you.
We need to talk.
We already did that, Jack.
So we're good then?
No, we're not.
I've never known you to be so fucking emotional.
Daryl's made you soft.
Ah, jealousy doesn't suit you.
So we're good then?
I expect your numbers by the end of the day.
What part of I'm not working for you anymore did you not understand?
Baby.
Baby.
Baby.
You don't decide when to leave the game.
You should know me better than that.
Hey, guys.
Oh, hey.
Hey.
We, uh, give those things a break for a minute.
So, uh, Mona's gonna be moving to another foster home. She won't be
us any longer.
She didn't want to be here anyway.
Well... There are homes that are better suited for the extra care that she
needs. So she's not a problem anymore?
Great. Hey, enough with the attitude, okay?
What? I'm glad she's gone.
I liked Mona.
She couldn't even speak.
Did you ever care enough to ask her what was bothering her?
Nope.
I'm not finished here. Fuck that.
We were having a conversation.
Where is he?
Who knows?
What's wrong with him?
I don't know.
Listen, you better get your ass up and get ready for work tonight, okay?
Jack said I could take tonight off.
What? He's been talking to all the girls.
And what's he saying?
That he's the one to talk to now.
Well, you know what's what, right?
Yeah. Good.
So you talk to the other girls, and you tell them that I'm the fucking one
that's in charge.
Yeah. And make sure you don't tell Jack.
Done.
Now get your ass out of here.
Thank you.
Thank you.
I don't like shit.
You look like shit.
What?
These people are trying to kill me.
No one's trying to kill you.
Crap, they're trying to kill me. It's unhelping. It's making me feel worse.
Well, the doctor said it would be like that at first. It takes time.
I want to go home.
Just give it a little bit more time.
It's my body. I'll decide what I want.
I don't want to be here.
Why are you not listening to me?
Mom?
Greg! How are you?
That's a lot of money.
It's a lot of land that you own.
How quick do you think it'll sell?
Realtor seems to think it'll sell fast.
Good.
Good.
Thanks for this, Darcy. I appreciate it.
Is it worth it for the club?
This is my life right here, not Blackstone.
That's your family's legacy that you'd be selling.
Just pointing that out.
I mean, couldn't you find another investor?
I don't want another investor.
I want to buy my shares back, run things on my own.
What does Andy think about that? Don't worry about Andy.
You need him on board.
I said don't worry about it.
Look, we're done here.
I got things to do.
Hey, Chief.
I like a man who eats red meat in the afternoon.
Turns me on.
Bet you ordered it rare.
Yeah, I did.
If you want a little dessert after, I could show you around the girls' change
room.
Maybe later, okay?
You know, Angel used to tell me stories about you two.
Those weren't just stories.
And if you're around later, I'll show you.
I'll be waiting.
Yeah, it's really nice here, but I just... I don't know.
Just having real problems, Doc.
I feel the best place for your mother right now is here.
Is there anything you can do about her medication?
It's making her miserable.
That is a side effect, unfortunately.
It makes a lot of patients irritable.
Yeah, but she's just not herself on that shit, man.
Look, I'm not going to pretend your mother hasn't been a strain on the
That's part of the deal.
I can promise you our team is doing everything we can to meet her needs.
you.
We just have to be patient.
You know, she doesn't die first.
Hey, Jumbo.
Here's a couple beers here, huh?
Hey.
What the fuck are you doing in here?
What? You got a lot of balls coming in here, son.
You better get the fuck out of here before I break your chicken neck. You
this fucking clown? Whoa, whoa. Easy, guys.
Easy. Fucking funny, raping little girls, you fucking sick little monkey.
Oh, yeah? You want to go? Come on, then. Jumbo, get the cocksucker out of here
before I rip it.
I
told
you this was
something you had to deal with on your own.
Give me a fucking break. I just got out of jail.
Don't put this on your brother.
I'm finally asking for your advice, you fucking stupid old man, and you won't
give it to me. Oh, you want my advice?
You never wanted my advice.
I want you to take care of that motherfucker.
You hear me?
You okay, Annie?
Jacob Singer and his sister appear to be doing well.
They've come a long way.
Robbie and Deanna, so far so good with smoking.
That's what we're hearing also.
Oh, the Deerfoot kids are moving west with their father.
What does Sandy think about that? Her idea.
And Wendy's really happy with Sarah.
Yeah. Good.
We've placed Mona.
She's moved into the Sterling house.
Wayne Sterling?
That's right.
Marilyn, we pulled Wendy out of that house. That's not a good idea.
His wife Ellen does well with special needs kids.
Her husband is the problem.
Ellen would be good for her.
I don't know. I don't like it. We do what we can with what we have.
It's not like people are lining up to take care of these kids.
She's lucky to have found a home so quickly.
You don't need to know a lot about theory, Gail.
But there are some tricks that you might find helpful.
You place two complementary colors next to each other, and you can see the
contrast and tension immediately.
Someone said something to me about my painting yesterday, and it really pissed
me off.
What did they say?
That I needed work.
What? That's not funny. I wanted to shove the easel right up his ass.
You've heard the expression, art is in the eye of the beholder?
Yeah.
Then he says to me that I'm looking for approval. What the fuck?
Are you?
No.
I don't want people to think my work's shit either, you know?
Your paintings are not shit.
As a matter of fact, they're very good.
My opinion doesn't matter?
No, it does.
What's wrong?
I don't feel so good.
What, I don't turn you on?
Of course you do. Of course you do. I just need a minute, okay?
All right, honey.
Maybe you need a woman to take care of you, Andy.
Why are you going to take care of me?
I could take care of you.
I might like that.
Oh, I know you would.
You're pretty fucking confident, aren't you? Yeah.
But I want you to take care of me how you did Angel.
I know you put her up in an apartment and you paid her bills.
Trust me, I make you feel very special.
You won't be disappointed.
Why don't we start with a good blowjob first? How about that?
What happened to her anyway?
You know, there's a lot of rumors out there.
Why are you asking me these fucking questions all of a sudden?
Because she was a friend of mine.
I'm sure she was.
You know, you're a real fucking cocksucker, you know that?
You're a fucking con artist, and I think you're a fucking liar. I think you
killed her.
Fuck you, you whore.
She was a friend of mine, too.
Get the fuck out of here. Fuck you.
You're a fucking loser.
Why
do you
paint, Gail?
What?
What is it that you like about painting?
Well, it frees my mind. It stops all the noise.
You know, sometimes I can be painting for hours and I don't even notice.
And that feeling.
Yeah. Music can do the same.
You know, you have an opportunity here.
You don't have to share your art, but you could share your experience.
Some people...
may find that helpful.
Yeah.
What the fuck are you doing, man? You know what I'm doing here, Travis?
You fucking stupid motherfucker.
She's a hooker, man.
I paid your cousin. She's a liar.
You fucking lie to me.
I know what you did.
Don't go. Wait, please.
Please.
It's too late.
I don't fucking kill you. Someone else is gonna.
Get on your fucking knees.
Get on your fucking knees.
Open your mouth.
Open your fucking mouth. Tell her I'm sorry.
Do you want to live? Yeah, yeah, yeah, I want to live.
Get up.
Then you get your fucking car and you fucking drive.
Drive where? I don't give a fuck. Far away from here, you understand?
You stick around here.
fucking dead man.
We need to talk to Jack.
I ain't gonna fucking help you.
This ain't about Jack, motherfucker.
This is about you and what you did.
Jack can't help you now.
If you don't leave this fucking place, you're a dead man.
You hear me? Yeah, I hear you. Go fuck it. You should just fucking end it right
here. I'll leave, I'll leave. I swear.
This is a lot of food.
I'm growing kids.
You see how big Robbie's getting?
I used to hate cooking.
But now that there's two of us, I don't mind.
Yeah.
It's nice to sit down with kids.
And friends.
You're really into this.
Oh, yeah. It's kind of like having a family.
Something's burning.
Nice.
Do you remember Wendy's foster family, the Sterlings?
Yeah? That spell beat the shit out of him.
Luna's been played with them.
What?
Hello?
What happened? Is my mom okay?
What's going on? What's going on? Shit.
Yeah, mom's okay.
I'm sorry, I don't know what to say.
Yeah, I understand.
Okay, I appreciate the call. Thank you.
What's going on? Mom threw a plate of food at a nurse.
Hola.
Gail, that's a felt.
Is she still on drugs?
Yeah, I have to go in and deal with this.
I'm coming with you.
Mom's in the wrong here. You understand that, right?
What the hell's that supposed to mean? It means we have to apologize for her.
Whatever. No, not whatever, Gail. She can't be assaulting the staff.
Look, maybe she just doesn't belong there, okay? If she doesn't want to do
drugs, she shouldn't have to do the drugs.
She's not a kid, Leona. She's allowed to make her own decisions. Now let's go.
Do you ever spend any time at Blackstone?
Seriously.
I wonder if that place is going to shit.
Took care of it.
It took care of what?
Travis.
You won't see him around here again.
I already knew about that.
What do you mean you already knew about that?
The dance radio is Delilah.
I told you to stay away from her.
Why? What kind of trouble is she?
Andy, girls like that don't like men, all right?
She's gonna use you.
Then why's she still working here?
She and her body.
She makes me money.
But trust me, she's trouble.
Well, why don't you tell your agent to get his shit together and get some of
these going girls in here?
I would, but it's complicated.
Oh, let me guess.
Your buddy Jack's involved.
Yeah. They don't have a good working relationship.
Then why the fuck did you get into business with them? If I'd have known
Andy, I wouldn't have.
Guys, what the fuck do you care what dancers are in here?
Because Delilah knew Angel.
I told you that.
A lot of these girls knew Angel.
She's got some unresolved issues.
Mainly with me.
Who the fuck doesn't?
I'm taking you home.
I'm leaving.
Unless you don't want to go.
We're getting a day nurse to come in and help out, though.
Well, I don't need... Okay.
Bye.
Compromise.
I think this hospital's done her some good.
I've done everything I can, Andy.
It'll be our first priority next year.
You want me to wait around for another year?
We don't just serve Blackstone. There are other bands who need our resources
also. We've been more than fair with our support. Don't give a shit about fair.
Fuck fair. We need money for our youth services.
Why don't you ask Trisha Roy if her rape was fair?
That's out of bounds. Oh, save me the good government bullshit, Kevin, and get
me the fucking money like I asked you to.
I'm not some monkey you can order around.
Oh, you want to go there?
Where? You want to test my patience?
I don't make these decisions on my own, Andy. We have a board.
Let me ask you something. Where the fuck was your board when you funded our
entrepreneurship program a few years back?
I seem to recall you doing all right in that deal. You put a fucking pool in
your backyard.
You son of a bitch.
You made these decisions on your own. You forced that on me. Why don't you
that to your board?
I'm not doing this. You're goddamn right you are, Kevin. Our youth program needs
that money, and you don't have a fucking choice in the matter.
If you ever want to come in and work on your own time, feel free.
The paints are here to be used.
That was cool, Gail.
Yeah. It was kind of relaxing, huh?
Yeah. It was fun.
It's important to have something to take your mind off things.
Something just to lose yourself in.
Thanks.
I'll catch up with you guys later.
Okay. Okay.
How you doing?
Trish, if you ever need someone to talk to, I'm here, all right?
You know what it's like to lose a child, right?
Going to have a baby.
And I wasn't.
Have you talked to someone about this yet?
Talking to you?
Yeah, well... I really didn't deal with my shit well, you know.
I tried to hide from it.
It wasn't until I got help that things became clear.
I've had my share of counselors.
The only thing I need is another talk -talk in my face.
I used to feel that way, too.
But it's different, you know, when you decide to do it instead of being forced
to.
It's so different.
Well, you're there because you want to be there.
If you don't, you leave.
Look, I can recommend someone for you to see. She's really
good. She helped me.
Joko?
Yeah, every so often.
Things are going pretty well, don't you think?
Yeah, it's going all right.
What did you tell me you and Marcus were on the oats?
Hey, he wants to hold the grudge. What can I do?
He's my fucking booking agent.
If I don't have the dancers, I'm fucked.
You mean we're fucked.
I need girls I can rely on, not these coquette transits that are here one day,
gone the next, you know?
You want me to talk to Marcus? Is that it? Yeah, I can have my guys pay him a
visit. No, Jack, that's not it.
No.
Look, I appreciate what you did.
You know, I'm grateful. Believe me.
I just... I want to buy my shirts back.
What interest?
I'm not selling.
You fucker.
Name your price.
I'm not selling, Darryl.
Maybe I'll buy your shit back. How about that?
I built this business, Jack.
I want my fucking club back.
Yeah.
Good job.
She's doing really well.
It seems that way.
Ellen has a gift for those sort of kids, you know?
What sort is that?
The quiet ones.
Special needs.
She can connect.
Has Mona seen a psychologist yet?
She had her first visit yesterday.
Ellen can give you more details on that, but I think it went well.
Good.
She's better off here.
That's why you're here, right?
To check up on us.
You know CFS has granted me scheduled visits, right?
Yes, yes.
I intend to use them.
So what
did he say?
Well, it's not going to be easy.
I'm sorry, Dara, but I told you this would happen.
Yeah, I know.
But it's my call to make, right?
What are you going to do?
I don't know. Sort it out, I guess.
I didn't think he was just going to hand over his share of the club.
No.
He's a businessman, Gina. I'm a businessman.
What?
We'll negotiate.
Travis is found dead and shot in the head.
What?
Someone popped him.
Oh, fuck, Jack. I'm sorry to hear that. Did you kill my nephew?
No, I didn't fucking kill your nephew.
No, I think you took him out for your cousin.
I said I didn't do it.
Okay.
All right.
This blog people are.
I'm sure he had a comment.
Where'd they find me?
Look, Jack, if there's anything I can do, you know, I'll figure it out.
I didn't get your numbers yesterday.
She's not working for you no more.
Look at you.
If you take something from me, I'm sure as hell going to take something from
you.
It's almost going to pay for Travis.
Blood, fucking blood.
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