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Saracen, can I have a word with you?

Sure, talk away.

I'm not sure you'll get a response.

May Lee.

What about May Lee? Before he
disappeared, he owed you a lot of money.

$700 ,000.

Hey, relax.

I'm living on my wife's hairdressing
salon.

No one could dream of making that kind
of money.

So let's say he disappeared because he
didn't pay for his last haircut.

He only does women.

Men talk too much.

Mainly it's behind the murder of
Icepick.

You don't really care, do you?

It's always the same bullshit.

You come here with your flat feet about
shit and it's supposed to scare us.

It just doesn't work.

Just a big joke for you, right?

People are getting killed left and right
and you're acting like the king of this

subject.

Maybe if we leaked it to the press.

Police think that Latin got rid of ice
cream.

And let's see how the king gets out of
that one.

You know, sometimes I think you're worse
than that.

Latin, you're just a low -life street
punk.

Maybe it's a good thing if the
Colombians catch you before we do.

We'll save taxpayers money.

It's done, Bob.

Newton has two dead, two wounded.

Doesn't matter. They'll get the message
anyway.

Friday night, butcher.

You get your colors.

And you, you just made prospect.

Thanks.

Hey, if there's anything we can do to
help with there.

Yeah, lay low for a while.

And keep your big mouth shut.

Don't worry.

Good job.

Big guy, you work for me now.

Man, really bad.

Skipper in, lazy, dead. Catfish and
loser head bad.

You're reading.

Two guys walk up, shoot him through the
window.

We'll get a shot of those.

Oh,

Bob's back.

Always Bob, D -Ross.

Always.

It's kind of heavy, don't you think?

It's insane.

Like doing a sixes main piece.

That's what happens when the police put
the psychopath back on the street.

Well, I know you guys. You're not going
to turn the other cheek.

They're wrong.

But the cops do their job.

Speaking of... Thank you.

Surprise, surprise.

Need to ask you something.

I know nothing about this.

Okay.

Bosniak.

You know him?

Should I?

He's dead.

They found your name in his black book.

Your phone number in Fort Worth.

So I figured you knew him pretty well.

An accident?

Shot. Twice.

I don't know for sure, but I think the
shooter was it also.

I don't know what to say, Bill.

It bothers you?

And this.

I never thought we'd see matadores in
this country.

Sorry, I gotta go Go

get

the break

Turn that shit off.

Come on, let's take a walk.

What's up?

Is it you?

What?

Massacre at a Chinese restaurant.

I knew what you were talking about.

About the Doris.

Two wounded, two dead.

News to me.

Trying to tell me it's Durrell again?

I don't know.

Wouldn't be surprised.

Why not?

It's a statement.

I'm back, you know?

When you talk to him, find out for sure.

His business is his business.

Besides... Him and me, it's kind of
rough, you know?

No, we need some kind of coherence here.

I say if he goes after these guys, we
help him.

Maybe it's more about you knowing what
his next move will be.

Come on, we're all brothers.

There's no second -class sixes.

Watch him, Roots.

I know Darrell.

He can get pretty nasty if he's pushed
up against the wall.

Yeah, yeah.

You shooting par?

Get your fat ass out of my yard.

Come on, Cobb.

We should at least talk.

I got nothing to say to you.

Hey, I said we should talk.

You know what I could do to your goddamn
head with this, huh?

Yeah?

Come on.

Come on, hit me.

I'm sorry.

That's easy for you to say, huh?

Karen here? Don't get her involved.

It's personal. Follow me.

What's he doing here?

We need to talk.

Oh, yeah?

But what?

Jonathan. Is he here?

In school. What about him?

I don't know if you know or not, Bob.

It doesn't matter.

I'll say it anyway.

The last time I was here, you accused me
of using Jonathan as a go -between.

What?

The truth is, Jonathan called me.

He said he had something to show me.

My entire rap sheet.

Little bugger hacked into the police
database.

What?

I was all pissed off. I told him to cut
it out.

Then I got a call saying he got
arrested.

He got arrested?

No.

I didn't want to tell you.

You had enough of your problems to take
care of.

Okay. I want to hear everything right
now.

Well, they came and they dragged him
away. They? Who's they?

The cops.

How many were there?

Four.

Uniform, plain clothes?

Two of each.

So they got in the house. Tell me what
happened.

They took the computer and I went with
them to the police station.

Did Sarah stay home?

No, she came with me.

Did anyone stay home?

No.

Did you lock the windows and doors?

I think I did. Did you turn on the
alarm?

I don't remember!

Our house is fucked.

You're listening to us right now, aren't
you, you assholes?

They've heard everything we've said.

Kid, how could he be so...

Was he charged with anything?

We don't know yet. We have to wait to go
back to juvenile court.

And that's it.

Nothing after.

What did he do?

I think the telephone wires were cut.

They didn't find the bugs in the cars.

Oh, good.

Keep listening.

Would you do something?

Just relax, okay?

Hi.

Hi.

What?

Get to your room.

Why? I said get to your goddamn room.

What are you thinking of, huh? Just cool
off, all right? Cool off? You know what

you put your mother through, do you?

What about me?

Because I thought I was a part of it. I
am being watched. You're always being

watched. Go to hell.

Go to hell?

They booked our house!

Huh? You let them into our house!

Don't!

Don't, Lenny!

Please!

You want to put me away, son?

You better work with the other side.

Are you okay, honey? Look at me.

Why didn't you tell us?

Because I'm worried about her safety.

Even you being here is kind of heavy.

Ray, there's a question.

Why am I here? Because there's only so
much I can do for her.

She needs a woman's ear.

Jenny, her life is in our hands.

How are you doing, Karen?

Bad.

Who's she?

Jennifer McKenzie.

I work with Bill.

I'm in charge of the intelligence
division on criminal bikers.

She's all right. You can trust her.

I know how you feel.

It's my job. I've seen this a thousand
times.

You know, you plan the best you can, but
you constantly have to make

adjustments.

Oh, yeah?

Well, I can't handle it anymore.

Bill will correct me if I'm wrong, but,
um, they didn't find all the bugs.

These things take time, Karen.

But we'll get a break soon.

Karen, you don't know this, and perhaps
I shouldn't tell you, but we've got

people covering you.

Anything happens, they're ready.

You think I'm in danger?

No, no, that's a pretty normal
procedure.

I just want you to feel comfortable.

It's all right.

Forget about it.

And if there's anything, I'm there.

Yeah, we'll do something, okay?

I don't care. Make it up. Anything. Just
do something.

You know we can't do that, Karen.

But sooner or later, we'll get a break.

Mr. Barr.

Bring your sister.

Come on, be firm. If you don't want to
hurt your back, all right, go.

A couple of hours of this and it'll
straighten you right out.

Well, well, look who we have here.

Yeah, we're going to need a man.

Yeah, if he stays out of trouble.

Yeah, look who's talking.

All right, back up. Don't beat your
hands.

Bye.

I got a source with the police.

They had a warrant for your house.

I knew it.

I'm sure you didn't say anything. You
know, I don't talk about our business in

the house.

Nothing about me, my stuff, or the
National. I said no, huh?

Hey, let me tell you something else.

I want you to give me some information
on a surveillance warrant.

That could be difficult.

Well, you know people.

What do you want to know exactly?

Why they'd issue a warrant at our house.
I don't even... Karen lives there.

Yeah, it's true.

And what judge would sign off on a
surveillance warrant when I wasn't even

there? I was in the can.

Doesn't make much sense.

I'll, uh, make some calls.

Don't push it.

I think I already know the answer.

Guess we're on the wrong team.

Hmm, Jennifer?

What is that supposed to mean?

Your little meetings with Gannett.

I haven't said anything before, but I
gotta tell you, I've had it up to here.

So that's it.

You know, I always wondered how that guy
knew about so much.

It's obvious now, isn't it?

He has a happy hour two or three times a
week with our intelligence lady.

I'm warning you.

Don't start.

He's right.

What goes on here stays here.

I've had enough of this shit.

You're such an asshole.

Watch your mouth. I'm your boss.

Yeah, well, I guess you have a big
problem if you feel you have to tell the

whole world that you're the boss.

All the intelligence I have comes from
Gannett because Valentino here is too

busy working his little man to use his
head.

You're going to have to make a choice,
Jennifer. You can't have two jobs.

I do my job the best I can with no
support from you.

The only thing you're good at is
stealing files from my desk and making a

out of it.

I'm warning you, Gabriel.

Don't push me.

I've had it up to here with your
bullshit.

You want my files? You want my files?
Take them.

I quit.

Jennifer.

Come back. Hey, Jennifer. Hey.

I'm sorry.

What's up, buddy?

Lost my focus.

Bob's the real problem.

It's time I fix him once and for all.

Want me to take care of it?

No, no, no.

I'll do it.

I've been waiting for that moment way
too long.

I don't think it's a good idea, Russ.

I really think I should take care of it.

Come on, I know you, man. You're gonna
stand there and shoot at the guy for

before you stop. Bullshit.

Bring the guys here. We'll go over it.

Hey.

There's only one shooter on this one,
and it's me.

Okay?

David?

When it's done, you take control.

I had enough.

Glad to hear it.

Wise decision, my friend.

Very wise decision.

So. It was him.

He's back on track.

Listen.

There's something I gotta talk to you
about.

Yeah. This is just between you and me.

I know that.

And if you ever open your big mouth, I
swear to God, you're dead.

I said I'd give you my word.

I know we need to vote on this.

I say we clip him.

Jarrell?

He's compromised.

This house is bugged.

That's heavy.

Yeah.

It's what you've been pushing for all
along, isn't it?

I was wondering when you'd catch up.

Once it's gone, it's all yours.

Sweetest treat.

Or burning van or anything.

It has to look like an outfit guy's job.

Want me to take care of it?

How are you, Karen?

I'm in the backyard.

I made that meeting with you guys.

The National Championship.

We'll have to give them a reason.

Vasquez and the Colombians are looking
for Icepick's killer, and Roots is sort

of the top of their list.

I'm going to ask him if he did it.

He'll say no.

If the son of a bitch did it, he'll brag
about it.

Then what?

Vasquez gets another gift.

Our product begins to flow again.

You and I get Ontario and Quebec, and
I'm back in business.

Goddamn it, huh?

All right.

I'm a lawyer, Carol.

A very good one.

And I have rights like everybody else.

They took away files from me that they
had no right to take.

Someone has to teach those cops a
lesson.

I'm going after Stuart, period.

If you go to the ethics committee,
Gabriel promised to pull my name out of

every chance he could.

I don't deserve that.

Well, I don't give a damn about Gabriel.

Let him run his little show.

And I'll run mine.

Okay.

What do you want?

Nothing.

I just want to do my work in a
professional matter without being

these law enforcement agencies.

Bullshit.

You want something.

What?

You dropped the proceeds of the crime
bill.

And I forget about the police ethics
committee.

I can't do that.

Norm.

This is the last.

time we will ever speak.

You have my word on it.

How's your body feel?

It's okay?

So you're still mad at me?

Yeah, but it's all right.

It's because I got caught.

If I'd have gotten away with it, you'd
be bragging.

Look, I don't know a lot about
computers. All I know is they leave

Hey, I deleted all the cookies.

Listen to Mr. Gates here.

You know more than the rest of the
world, huh?

You know, Mom told me not to tell you.

Yeah, I know.

Hey.

Is he all right?

I said, is he all right?

I don't know.

Take me there, Mo.

It went down exactly the way we planned
it.

The van blocking the street.

The shooter in the alley.

It was supposed to be me!

Okay, okay, Ross, take it easy.

We did it, okay? We did.

We did it for you.

I can't, David.

Just a kid.

Can I stay?

We can't be doing this.

We can't.

These things happen.

They shouldn't, but they happen.

I want the guys clipped.

What?

I want them out.

Ross. I said I want them out!

They're going to keep her a little
while.

You know, calm her down.

Why him?

Why not me?

Whoever did this is going to regret it.

She must be devastated.

Fifteen years old.

Karen wasn't asking for much.

All she wanted to do was raise her
children in a safe environment.

And I blew it.

Oh, come on, Bill. You can't blame
yourself like that.

Scumbags.

We better look for Darrell, who'd be
crazier than ever now.

Don't give a shit about Darrell.

What we have to do is help Karen, one
way or another.

She put her life on the line for us.

And look at the mess.

She could have left them, you know, but
she stayed, and that was her choice.

She's afraid of her husband. No, no, no,
she's not.

There's something else.

I can't figure it out yet, but she
stayed for a reason.

This is a crazy world.

Young kid, 15 years old, gets killed.

Nobody gives a shit.

Is it true? Is he dead or not?

Yeah.

Give me and Roots some privacy.

What the hell have you been doing?

We're off to relax.

It was you!

I didn't, I swear!

Liar! I wasn't ready.

A kid. For Christ's sake, a kid.

I'll say it again. I was not ready.

Maybe it's Stance's murder.

What? Stance's murder.

I don't believe that.

I'm not sure either.

Some patches were here from the States
getting information about Durrell. Don't

start that shit. You know that for a
fact or not.

Word came to my ear.

do it that way they would have called
them in for a sit down or something what

do you know about how they would do it I
know

Enough of my brother's blood on you?

Please don't do this.

What the hell?

Hey, I was just following in your
footsteps anyway.

It's just what the world needed.

Another Bob Durrell.

We'll only be safe when you're dead.

And I wish I could bury the name Darrell
along with you.

But I'm going to have to live with it
for the rest of my life.

What's this?

I don't want any sex or stuff around
Karen.

Are you holding up?

I'm okay.

I had a long conversation with Roots.

He seems to think it was the West Coast
one after you for Stance's murder.

He's not sure.

That's true. I'll kill him all.

Take it easy.

It's just a rumor. I understand. Even my
son is dead.

Like I said, it's just a rumor.

Don Ricci wants to personally see this
mess cleared up.

Really?

First, let me offer my deepest
sympathies to the death of your

son.

Don Ricci and Senior Vasquez are not
happy about what happened to their good

friend, Yuri Pozniak.

I speak.

I am.

So. Okay.

Think twice before you answer, Bob.

Did you have anything to do with his
death?

No, absolutely not.

Are you sure?

Anybody in your organization?

Look.

All I know is that a couple of days
after he was hit, somebody made a move

me.

And my boy was killed.

Everybody remain calm, all right?

Sorry about Jonathan.

Ross, can you repeat for Bob's benefit
what you told Don Reedsley about

Icepick's murder?

Sure.

I know he got off one shot before he was
gunned down.

The bullet ended up in a sixer's arm.

And Icepick had a meeting with Rude.

An hour earlier.

Looks like a sixer's hit to me.

But to be honest, Bob was not there.

Thank you.

But hell, they're all brothers.

So him or another.

Go see your friend Roots.

Tell him Don Reed wants to see him.

And he wants the truth out of him.

This is our problem. It's the 66
problem.

I'll deal with it.

We've already discussed this with Ross,
but Don Ricci wants you to hear it from

his lips.

Ross, what about his son?

I always treated his son like my own.

So did you or anybody in your
organization kill Bob's son?

No.

My son is still dead.

It hurts, doesn't it?

Funny how things work with you people.

Everybody dies.

And it's nobody's fault.

Appreciate you letting me speak here
today.

Problem.

What's up?

Look, I got the outfit guys and the
Colombians all over my back, so I'm

ask some very simple questions here
today.

Ruth, did you go for Icepick Posniak?

I was with the brain when he got
whacked.

I cut the bullshit. Did you have him
killed or not?

He's dead because I wanted him to die.

Got a problem with that?

Did you know that Icepick was Vasquez's
best buddy?

Nobody screws with us.

Nobody. Not Vasquez, not the outfit
guys, anybody.

Now, for a year, you've been telling me
to mind my own business, which I did.

But now we're running a billion -dollar
operation here.

Some little punk comes in with your
buddy, DB, and I'm supposed to sit on my

doing nothing?

I don't think so.

I did what I had to do.

The PMO called.

Wants me to say something.

Probably fed up with killing.

We can fight them.

We can't stop them from killing one
another.

If the Solicitor General can't do it,
then who can?

Heard that the proceeds of crime bill is
stolen, committee?

Yeah.

Lawyers don't think it'll hold up to a
constitutional challenge.

go without him.

We won't hear from him again.

Justice is looking into his business.

He might be charged for money
laundering.

If you get anything, come back to me.

I want to know the instant you do.

Make it a priority.

You want to know because you want to do
something?

Or you want to know because you want to
tip him off?

Icepick didn't deliver.

You had him whacked. Melee owed you
money. You got rid of him, but you made

mistake.

They know Melee killed Icepick, and
Melee is connected to you. And you're

connected to us. All of us. You're a
sixer.

Now, I'm stuck with your stupid little
problem.

I speak truth as don't forget.

You know, wait.

There's nothing to deck on.

You couldn't deliver.

That's it.

Now, we're back in business.

And we're in a position where we can
help you with the stuff that you need.

You keep your territories.

I'll keep mine.

And... of the goddamn story.

And if you got a ounce of common sense
in that brain of yours, I say we clip

Russ, Butler, and all his gang.

We'll have the police all over us.

All of us.

The Maginas have asked me. No, they've
ordered me. They want peace.

You can't start this war.

Just try me.

Okay.

Meeting's over.

Guys.

Told you.

It's back in business.

I know.

Lenny.

Where do you stand?

Why should I trust you?

Because Ontario is all mine now.

It's done.

The body?

God himself couldn't find him.

Tell the guys to lay low.

No more exposure.

Maybe it's time you took some vacation.

No way.

I'm here to stay.

They're going to retaliate.

I'm going to stay with you.

It's his fault.

It's all his fault.

Wendy, Jonathan.

He broke us all.

What's up? Drive.

The girl I got working with the cops
told me they found

the van used by the guys who killed
Jonathan.

Where?

In the woods.

They lived as a prince.

Matched him to a striker in Debian's
gang.

Yeah. I

want

him dead.

We shouldn't do anything stupid.

The son of a bitch sat there and offered
up his condolences.

I'm going to kill him, Lenny.

He's a walking dead man.

Maybe we should sit on him for a while.

Think it over.

Think, think it over. He's the source of
all our problems.

Everything.

You killed my boy.

work out the details.

Right here.

I'll take my best guys.

I don't want you to go.

I want to do it. I want to make sure
it's done right.

It will be.

Trust me.

This is business, Bob.

Be somewhere else.

I'll call you when it's done.

Okay.

Would you call me before you go for him?

I'm going to the gym or something. Give
me an alibi.

Good.

Who are you going to use?

That's my business.

The best.

That's all I can say.

I always knew you'd stick with me,
Lenny.

It's my business.

Yes? Mrs. Debian?

Yes? Bill Gannett.

I know who you are.

I'm looking for your son. But he's not
here. I know that, but I've got to find

him. I told you, he's not here.

I know.

I know he's hiding. But what I need is a
phone number, where he is.

Mrs. Debian, something happened.

Russ's life is in danger. Please.

I know how you guys operate. You're not
going to use me to arrest my son,

understand? Please, call him.

I need to talk to him immediately.

You probably bugged my line so you could
trace the call.

Mrs. Debian, if I'd done that, I'd
already be with him. Please.

No.

Gabriel.

Hi, Bill.

If you're in telemarketing, I'm not
interested.

Very funny.

Listen to me for once.

I need a surveillance team on the Brain
and Zor -El. They're preparing a hit.

A hit? On who?

Nah, a hit's been planned on Debbie
since Adam and Eve.

Listen to me for Christ's sake.

Wait a minute.

We taped a conversation last night.

They're leaving for Debian's hideout
right now, so move.

Where's he hiding?

I don't know. He's hiding.

You know, it'll take time, Bill.

A man might be killed. As we speak,
they're going for him, so move.

You should be on the phone right now.

Look, I'll see what I can do.

Thank you. Thank you very much.

We go in, we clean the place out.

Snapper, are you coming with us?

No way we're going to miss him.

Easy. It will not.

That easy?

Bob's waiting for me at the gym.

I have two guys outside.

When he leaves, they'll kill him.

Then I said, well, the Genos, tell them
Bob's been lying through his teeth.

He's the one with the dice pick.

One meeting with me and Vasquez, it's
all ours.

What do you mean, ours?

I mean, you.

What?

Brothers, for Christ's sake.

Right.

Let's do it before it's getting in my
mind.

Cross -reference all the meta doors with
their known addresses, phone numbers,

companies, hangouts. One might lead to
dibs.

We'll concentrate on the most likely
ones.

We'll send a team to check out the ones
we can't reach by phone.

Know how many guys are in there?

Nope. We'll find out soon enough.

Bob, we're leaving.

Hard to believe that's the last
conversation I'll ever have with a guy.

Ross, we're getting the hell out of
here. No, we're not going to run. Ross!

Take the gate.

Let's send a team up there.

God! Oh!

Come on, do it, Bob.

That's what you want, no?

Better do it now.

You killed my son.

No.

You're wrong again.

Not me.

Markel Sandstone, that was a lot of fun.

You proud of me, Bob?

Huh? You proud?

You're gonna die.

Shit!

The problem is, there never should have
been a part of this life.

Shut up and do it!

You got anything to say?

FUCK YOU ASSHOLE!

Bugs in the house?

I know we shall.

It couldn't go on like this.

I should hate you.

But I can't.

I just don't feel anything for you
anymore.

Nothing.

Go see Atworth.

Sign all the papers.

You'll get half of everything. He'll
tell you what to do with the rest.

Lord have mercy on your soul.

Hey.

Look after yourself.

You're on that.

Listen again, Ed. We did what we could,
but we were late, okay?

It's not our fault. I didn't say that.

It's not what you're thinking.

We tried.

We didn't succeed, but at least we
tried.

At least we don't have to look at
Darrell for the next 25 years.

Darrell is one in a million. He's like a
weed.

You cut it, it grows back.

Well, we're going after Atworth.

I thought he should know. I got a
problem with that.

Excuse me? I said, do you have a problem
with that?

If you're not going to cover my ass, I
will.

Money laundering, Bill. It's rock solid.

Then go for it.

Hey, Bill.

Just wait before telling your boss.

Screw her.

What? Nothing.

Wait.

Talk to me.

Jenny, I...

I'm going somewhere. I'm going to move
to Florida for the rest of my life, play

golf, shuffle boards, and say I left the
country because I didn't want to pay my

taxes. That's my taxes.

These guys don't deserve my money.

Bill.

And here.

You sure his brothers won't come looking
for me?

They don't care.

It's not their money. All they care
about is getting Bob off the street.

Thanks, Mom.

I knew deep down I could count on you.

Anytime.

But what happens now?

Mom will go home and pack.

They'll never see us again, I promise.

Did you tell Dad?

No.

Forget about all the technicalities and
things. You tell me now.

How's it look?

They've got a strong case.

We're going to challenge the legality of
electronic surveillance, warrants, that

kind of thing. I'm asking.

What does it look like?

They caught you with a gun in your
hands, Bob.

How do you think it looks?

Just one more thing.

The retainer still hasn't been
transferred to my account.

What? I don't know. Maybe there's a
problem or something.

I called Atworth. He said he needed to
talk to you ASAP.

You need to tell me.

Yeah.

It was the goddamn money.

I don't know how to say this, but...
It's gone, Bob.

She took the money out.

There's not a dime left.

You're lying, son of a bitch. Where is
it? Where is it?

Norman Atworth, you're under arrest.

I'm arresting you under Article 462 .31
of the Criminal Code of Canada.

Money laundering.

Hey, Bob.

Can't say I got you yet, huh?

Call it a miracle, Bob.

You want to get rid of some sins,
unburden yourself?

Prayer, Bob.

Prayer's a powerful thing.

It'll work for you.

Newborn Christian, is that it?

Doesn't matter what I am.

It's about you, Bob.

It's about what's really going on deep
down inside you.

My insides are fine. I'm dealing with
it.

I discovered a figure or two being in
here.

The truth.

Real freedom.

And about these walls.

These bars.

You can be on the outside wheeling and
dealing if your soul is trapped.

You're in jail, man.

On the other hand, you could be in here
under lock and key.

Your soul is free.

Oh, man.

Jesus.

Jesus,

get up.

Buddha.

Krishna.

I know now.

This world doesn't revolve around me
anymore.

That's good for you.

I don't believe in God.

I guess Ross was right, huh?

It was a big mistake.

You know shit about Ross. Ross is dead.

Really?

You know, from where I stand, it was
always about Ross, and it still is.

Look at yourself.

The man's killing you right now, deep
down inside.

You lost a wife.

You lost a son. The love and respect of
your family. How many sixes out there

you think give a damn?

Huh?

Yeah, well...

Deep down inside, we both know it was
going to come to this, and we did it

anyway. Now you get the hell away from
here. Go find some other piece of meat

and pray over it.

Go on. You're still a man.

You're still a man.