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-Nick: I want you to tell me about your favorite place in .
Somewhere safe that nobody can take away■: f.
-Izzy: My aunt Arañas farm in Cuba.■é .
-Interviewer: Izzy Morales.
No one's spoken at all of what her involvement still i.
-Tucker: You guys capped out.
-Martin: Congrats. You tricked 60 million clickbaiters.çé .
-I'll tell you what. You get to 100 mil,
and we'll give you your little Series B.
-You're on.
-Project teams are almost done with the suite,
I just need three months to shape it into SELF.
-One month.
-(gunshots) -Contact!
-(in foreign language)
-Yo! Found somethin'.
-Special Agent Rebecca Stroud, National Security Agency.
Your network is fermenting terrorist activityÅ and il.
Even some . -Man: Movin' product for Big Keef.
-Stroud: It would be a big shame
if I had to tie you back to LH7 for some past transgressions.
That American dream of yours would be over faster thana kni.
-The feds is looking into Araknet.
Some NSA shit.
break 'em down. -Stroud: I'll just have to
Each one of 'em.
I'll start by taking things away, little by little.
They'll think they still have rights.
One day soon...
they will realize...
they're in my world now.
-Wes: So, if you have dinner:: at eig.
-Martin: Dinner at eight, that's noon.
-Wes: So you don't eat again 'til noon?
-Martin: That's right.
-Sorry, sir. Card must have a bad stripe.
-Martin: Sixteen hours.
-Hang on, hang on, hang on. So, you can eat98 whatevt
for the next eight hours? -Yeah, well, you know.
I mean, you still have to eat reasonably healthy
but you gotta keep in mind, that that rye,Q it counts.
-Oh, really? -Martin:T8 Yeah.
-Oh, well, forget that shit. -(Martin laughing)
-Martin: I shit you not though.
10 pounds just fell off this frame like that.
Got my magic touch back. -Tucker:íx Oh, come o.
Trying to bang junior account managers
does not mean you have your magic touch back.
-Oh, screw you. -Oh, come on,VXthey'll bang you.
They'll bang you to get into biggerYzaccounts.
-You might as well enjoy food like regular people.
-Not Sophia, man. She used to turn me downíxleft,r
before I got on this thing.
-Sophia? -Yeah!
-Sophia, she's playing you like the rest of 'em--
-She's not, man!
She's not, okay? And I'll tell you what,zin two ,
I'm gonna have those Brazilian legs wrapped aroundÑ8.
-Sorry, Mr. Chandler, excuse me.
Um, this card declined as well.
-Wes: Are you--
um, it's gotta be the machine, man.
-Tucker; Oh, Jesus. Relax, old man.
We got you, don't have a heart attack.
-Waitress: Thank you.
-Tucker: What's the matter, Wessy,
things getting a little tight over there?
-Martin: Need me to call you an Uber?
-(beep)
-Goddammit.
-(beep)
(beeping continues)
-(theme music)
-Nick: Are you ready? -Mara: Yeah.
Oh, I'm excited.
“SELF:
The one that matters”
-No. -Why?
-No, it sounds arrogant.
-It's not arrogant, it's confident.
And it's also, it's personal.
I think it would make people reflect.
-I think it's a little aggressive.
And I think we need to think more abstract. Something like...
-Like what? -Like, "Think Different."
-Apple? -Yeah, ever heard of 'em?9
-Jesus Christ. We're supposed to be different. -I know but...
we don't have to be assholes.
-It's not about being an asshole. It's about...
it's not even about being self-involved. It's-- the point is,
the app itself is the only one you need.
It's the only one that matters.
-It's not that I don't get it. It's just...
I think the fact the fact that we're debating it
is probably not a good sign for a slogan.
-(sighs) -But, hey,
can we just talk about something else for the next couple hours?
-You're right, you're right. -'Cause we're...cheers.
-To one year. -Happy anniversary.
Since that magical night-- -When I first entered you.
(laughing)
-(phone vibrating)
-What is it?
-Wes: You call your guy?
-Yeah, he's headed back to the bank to check right now.
-I mean, but each account, ya know-- -I tried them all.
-Both banks? -Yeah, both banks.
-God damnit. -Ronald: Yo, this shit for real?
-Wes: Lookin' that way, man.
-Jerry: Look, we don't knowP anything .
I've still got some calls to make.
-All our money tied up? -All my money, yeah.
-No, but I'm talking about Araknet, though. Those acc?
-I'm checking on that right now. Just give me[ a min.
-Was this her? Was is Stroud?
-Well, she didn't leave a note, Nick, so, I'll be damned if.
-Well, it had to be her, right? -She can't-- she can't--
she doesn't have the authority to do this, right?
-She hacked into my car, she can do whatever the hellX÷ .
-Did somebody come here? Was somebody here?[-We just .
-I mean, both my credit cards got shut down.
Stopped at the ATM on the way home - nothing.
Another bank, nothing. Online accounts--
-What about the rest of your funds? You haveother acco?
-Everything that's domestic was in those two accounts, okay?
They're frozen now.
-But offshore? You have offshore funds, correct?
-They're offshore for a reason, Nick. -Okay.
Well, you-- -You know what?rxDo me a favor.
Just shut the fuck up right now, okay?
-Uh, okay, so, um... this isn't good.
-You think? -Kelly: I called my guyzX over.
A seizure order was signed this afternoon
by Chief Justice Jimenez in the Southern District.
-But, we can appeal, right?
-I mean, I can file for one, but it'll take weeks to get i.
-God damnit. We don't have weeks.■xJerry, do?
-Gimme a sec. -Wes: We gotta do something,■ri?
-I'm gonna try, don't worry. I'm just saying, I mean, th.
-Jerry: Okay. My guy at First Federal
says that the order came from a judge.
-I talked to some people, thank you, Jerry.■ -Oh.
-So no money in or out?
-For at least a month, and that's being generous.
-Nick: What about Araknet's funds?
-(sighs) She can't freeze those, she has.
-Okay, so, Jerry, what do we have nowin Araknet's?
-We have enough to keep the lights on for a fe.
-Okay, that's fine. That's enough.
That's enough time to get SELF up and out the door.
-Jerry: Uh, no, I literally mean
We're not gonna be able to meet at least half our .
-I'm sorry, what? -Wait, how the hell'dthat happe?
-Ask Nick. -Nick:6Maybe just don't ask N.
-I'm asking Nick.
-Nick: It was... a fudge.
It was a temporary fudge.
-To empty our accounts?! -No, not empty.
-Jerry: Well, payroll taxes■8 were comi.
So, we needed to look slim for a minute.
-Correct. Thank you. -Damn.
You would think this is something that a CEOYmi.
-It's honestly not a big deal. -Not a big deal?!
-No! -You had Jerry■cook the goddamn!
-Don't be so dramatic! -I didn't cook anything--
-Hey! Hey! Hey!
I don't give a horse fuck who cooked what.
All right? I leave you two amateurs to handle shit,■ !
The government comes down, lays us down,
and sodomizes us, like we're a bunch of altar boys.
Do me a favor, all right?
Figure out a way to get Uncle Sams horny dickq outta ,
or Ill burn this place down to the groundt:with .
-(sighs)
-Jerry: Well, if we're gonna be here■÷s,
I'm gonna order a pizza.
Uh, anyone have any preferences?
Got, uh, Bricktown, Domino's--
-Shut up, Jerry. -Okay.
-(indistinct office chatter) -(typing)
-(phone ringing)
-Three weeks?
-Mm-hmm.
-Stella: (sighs)
Guys, it's...
Okay, um... (laughs)
Guys, we just went over our current projections on Friday.
What changed?
-Nick: It's complicated, but, uh,
just know that if we don't get SELF launched in three weeks,
I don't want to scare anyone, but we're dead.
-Ronald: What Nick's trying to say
is that due to the shifting landscapeof all-in,
it would behoove us to get SELF out to marketbefore.
-Exactly. -Stella:Yeah, okay, I get that.
But it's not like we've got a bullpen full of Izzys out .
It's gonna be at least a month,
before the internal platform is even functional.
And Sal, your team, with the apps--
-Yeah, what's going on with the apps?
-Yeah, um, my team is busting their asses,
but it's a lot of work.
-Yeah, so guys, it's gonna be the old adage:
good, fast, cheap. Pick two.
-Good and fast.
-Stella: Yeah? -You said "pick two."
Good and fast. -So, you can getmore money appr?
-Nick: Sure. What do you need? Tell me. -St.
That's easy. We just need manpower.
-Okay, can't hire any more people right now.;z Bu?
-Okay, but no, but that's what I need.>I need .
Sal has needed a right-hand man for the past month--
-Nick: I'm sorry, we can't hireT anyon.
-Even just moonlighters, that would work.
-You're just gonna have to put in more time.Y-More tha?
-Whatever it takes! -Ronald: Hey, sidebarfor a quic.
-Why?
-I got an idea, just... sidebar.
-Nick: Be back.
-(phones ringing)
-All right, what's your idea? -I ain't got one.
I just needed you to shut your damn mouthZ8 for a .
We need to be straight with 'em, Nick.
What we askin' them to do-- -No, no, no.
-No. -People ain't just disposable.
You gotta treat them with respect.
Our people, that's all we got.
-Do you know what "our people" are gonna do
if they find out that we are financially frozen?
Kelly is gonna get the funds released byÑxthe end .
Everybody will get their paychecks.
-Why you rushin', you so damn confident, huh?
-'Cause maybe we don't get liquid again.
Don't make that face at me.
You're the one who wanted to diversify our investors.
This is how we do it, we have to prove we have legs.
Does it suck for everyone out there? Yes.
You're not wrong about that.
But if Kelly fails, and we only have 30 days left,
this is our last shot.
-(horse exhales) -(goats bleating)
-(car approaching)
-(Fernan speaks Spanish)
-Okay.
-(Fernan speaking Spanish)
-Okay. Okay.
-(Izzy speaking Spanish)
-(Fernan speaking Spanish)
-(Izzy grunts)
-(coughing)
-(laughing)
-(both speak Spanish)
-(moans)
-(stammering) What if I put in my own money?■?
-Ronald: I'm tryna raise a family, man,g.
I ain't got much extra just lying around.
-All right, all right. Well, Mara, how much can we do?
-Well, I don't think anything that would make a difference.
-Everything would make a difference right now. Every .
-I'm telling you, bro, we need to be out there securing ne,
not sittin' in here, sweatin' it like this--
-Ronald, you don't think any new investors'■zgonna woy
our liquidity's under government seizure?
-Maybe they don't ask. -Wes: Nah, they'll know.
Theres always due diligence before the checks clear.
This is why we gotta go with somebody we know.
Somebody to look the other way.
Like the Saginaw brothers.
-Well, whatever you amazing people decide,
we have five days of liquidity
before we start defaulting on contractor obligations.
Oh, and paying our employees. -(phone chimes)
-Yeah, I already had a few folk ask me why their shit was late.
-Wait, hold up real fast.
She just wrote back, Agent Stroud.
-Word? -Yeah, she's willing■x to mee.
at Nolan's.
-The fast food joint?
-(indistinct conversation)
-Mm. You guys come here ever?
-Yeah, I mean, everybody do at some point.
-Only place I eat.
-Ever?
-I travel all over the world.
And it don't matter it's Paris, or Kuala Lumpur,
I can rely on the fact that I will always getthe same,.
This American institution has sold hundreds of billionswZh
and there has never been one, single, proven case
of food-borne illness.
Imagine that. -Yeah, well I got the shitsreale
from that double bacon burger, so...
-No. I can promise you it wasn't that.
-Pretty sure it was the double bacon burger.
-You know, people think
that food-borne illness happens quick, but...
actually, it takes about 36 to 72 hours
for the strains to gestate.
So, you might be thinkin' that it's that undercooked pork,
or that scallop that did ya in,
when, in fact, it was that unwashed kale salad.
-Okay, look here.
You can't come at us like this.
This shit is straight up illegal
and we got about a dozen legs to stand on,
if this whole thang go to court.
-I'm not sure I understand what you're referring to,
but you guys should have some pie. It's 2 .
-Nick: The seizure order-- -No, look.
You froze all our damn money.
-I did no such thing, gents.
That was the FBI, from what I heard.
I mean, you can check with the judge.
But, from "what I heard" also,
the order wasn't against your whole company,
it was just your chair of the board.
-Okay, all right, fine, so we're just doing this...
new thing where, uh, you just find little loopholes
to go after people outside your jurisdiction.
-Ronald: You knowas well as anybody
that this whole thing have to hold up in federal court.
-Mm, well, sorta, kinda.
But you know, they could remove the order
and you'd still have problems.
Not with me, of course, more like the DEA, maybe.
You know, with those friends of yours, down in Little Haiti,
who are still buyin' and sellin' arms and narcotics
through the same company for which you currentlyT:serve .
I may not have a back door,
but with your boys,
I have a place to start lookin'.
-I have no idea what you're talking about.
-Oh, okay, well, that's fine.
Cause I don't think your co-CEO does either.
So, we're good.
You really should try that pie.
It's a shame to waste it.
(slurping)
-(whistle) -Girl: Here!
-Tamara: Okay girls, yes!
Keep it open, keep it open! Keep movin', keep movin'!
-(whistle) -That's right! Good job, good !
Sophia, Sophia, yeah! Adeala, go, go, go, go.
All right, Sophia, yes. Good job!
Come on! Ladies, let's hustle!
Yes! Elsie! Woo! -(crowd cheering and clapping)
-Tamara: Alright!
-What's up baby? Work stuff?
-Yeah, sort of.
-Or you still on that bull with E, and Frantz, and'em.
-Maybe not talk about it right now...
-(scoffs)
We keep not talking about it, then you keep not talkingÑ at .
-Just not with Els in the car. Okay?
-I'm not a baby, Dad.
-I know, it's just somethin' that your mother and I needto t?
-Tamara: You don't owe them nothin'.
They can't eat without being on Araknet,
that's they own damn fault.
That's they own damn fault.
-(speaking Spanish)
-(Izzy speaking Spanish)
-(laughing)
-(both speaking Spanish)
-Shit!
-(both speaking Spanish)
Fuck.
(speaks Spanish)
-(both speaking Spanish
-Bye.
-(car horn honks)
-(music playing over speaker) -(indistinct chatter)
-(knocking)
-(both speaking Spanish)
-Shit.
-(Izzy speaks Spanish) -(boys gasp)
-(rock music playing)
-(speaks Spanish)
-(speaks Spanish)
-(object clatters)
-(both speak Spanish)
-(waves crashing)
-Hey. -Hey, hey, go back to sleep.
-Babe, I'm worried about you.
You're gonna make yourself sick.
-Nick: It's okay. I'm young,■:I'm viri.
-What about Stella, and all them?Are they still t?
-(spits) Yeah, some of Sal's guys■xset u.
-Oh, Jesus.
And they still don't know, huh?
-Nick: Know what?
-That we don't have any money.
-Kellys got a date with the judge tomorrow,éX I'm e
(sighs) I didn't see you leave.
What's up with the release?
-They're still working on it.
They're gonna go over it in the morning.U-Okay.
-Hey, um, I was thinking that we should--
we should really do something for everyone.
My guys and Stella's guys,
just so they know that we appreciate everything they'r.
-They know.
-Well... I don't think so.
-Not everything has to be a party, Mara.
-What's that supposed to mean?
-It means that they're used to hard work, okay?
They relish in it.
They don't need... balloons.
-Okay, thanks.
-Come on, I'm sorry, I--
Don't go. -(door opens)
-Come on! -(door slams shut)
-(sighs)
-(keyboards clacking)
-(coffee maker clicks, struggles)
(grinding)
-You didn't tap it down enough.ÑZ -What?
-It ain't workin' 'cause you ain't tap the grounds dow.
-(metal clanging) -Check this out.
-Oh. -Like that.
-Thank you.
I can't figure this thing out.
-All right, and in like this. -And then it's-- okay.
-(coffee maker beeps, whirs on)
-Thanks.
-Hey, um...
Can I let you in about somethin'?
-Yeah, of course. -(typing)
-Are you sure about this?
-We got to.
-It's crossing a major line.
-If this blow back on me,
it blow back on all of us.
The whole company goes down.
-Okay.
Okay.
-(electricity buzzing) -(dog whimpers)
-What the fuck?
-(dance music playing)
-(people talking, indistinct)
-(dance song in Spanish playing)
-Fernan! Fernan!
-(in unison) Hey!
-(greetings in Spanish)
-(music continues)
-(speaking Spanish)
-(Diego speaks Spanish)
-(both speaking in Spanish)
-(Fernan and Diego speaking Spanish)
-(partygoers gasp, chatter)
-(glass shatters)
-(typing)
-(sighs) -(presses button, whoosh)
-(sighs) Shit.
-(presses button, whoosh)
-Mother...
-(presses button, whoosh) -Shit!
-(door slams)
-Hey, what's this? -Huh?
What? -(presses button, whooshing)
-That's um-- -What it should be is a ding. A ding is a happy sound.
This is a whoosh. A whoosh, that's a toilet flushing.
-(whooshing continues) -Yeah, I mean-- We had, I mean-- we-- we--
-Toilet flushing. -We still haven't gotten to the point of--
-Is this the level of detail? Yes I know,Vbut we talk.
The details are everything.
Come on, man, take some pride in the work.ZZ -(Sal m)
-Hey, okay. -(whooshing continues)
-Most of the team hasn't even opened
the branding guidelines Mara gave them.
-Uh-huh. -Okay?
We're barely above water on the basic mechanics.
-I know, we all are. -Okay, but you want a ding?
Well, I need people, Nick.
-You want more people? -Yes, I do.
-(yelling) I will get you more people!
Fuck!
-Shit...
-(horses neigh in the distance)
-(Fernan speaking Spanish)
-(Izzy hisses, groans)
-(both speaking Spanish)
-(dog barking outside)
-Isobel?
-(speaking Spanish)
Okay?
-Okay.
-(door chimes) -(footsteps)
-(sighs) Bitch.
-Hi. -Hi.
-I finally got face-time with Judge Nunez. -Mm-hmm.
-No go.
She said, since the freeze was requested■Z by ,
FISA has no jurisdiction.
Agent Stroud's still friends with the FBI.
-Thought you said FISA can do whatever they wanted?
-If they want to.
I guess they don't want to. -Mmm.
-It's time for plan B. -Yep.
-You pick this up, huh? I don't have any dinero.
-(scoffs) Sure. Awesome.
Where're you going?
-Gonna talk to this bitch myself.
-Well, I'm gonna go ahead and advise against intimidating.
-Intim--
Kel...
I'm about to make her my best friend.
(to himself) Fuck.
(sighs heavily)
-Waitress: This is from a friend.
-Hmm.
(exhales deeply) Jesus fucking Christ.
-Evenin'.
-Thanks for the drink.
-Thank the U.S. government.
-Tastes like gimlet.
-Tightening the belt.
-So, look, um...
what do you really want?
-You know what I want.
-So, just let me give it to you and let's be:done with.
You want a front row seat to the network?
Unfreeze my money and I'll let you get access.
-How? Are you gonna get it yourself?■r -"How?"
What do you mean "how?" It's my company.
-I would need an office inside your building,
and full-time cooperation for this to work.
I know that your other three partnersé0aren't go.
They have three votes to your two.
-I can convince them, okay?
You just unfreeze the money. I'll make it happen.
-No, that's not the order which this works.
I will unfreeze your money once you turn one of them.
But which one is it gonna be? Because they all hate you.
-Look at you.
You happy in this job? -I love my job.
-I'm sure you do.
When was the last time someone laid the wood to ya?
Such a shame, 'cause...
you're kinda pretty.
Somebody like you shouldn't be so alone.
But that's just me. What do I know?
-That domestic seizure wasn't even a warning shot.
I know about the Virgin Islands.
And I know what you and Andrew Talman were up to
before you had him killed.
-Thanks for the shitty drink.
-(hip hop music over stereo)
-Hey, you want a Coke or somethin'?
-Uh, no bro, I'm good, I'm good.
-Ah, bruh, well, I'm glad you're here.■ For real.
(laughs)
It actually give me an excuse to get out the house.
'Cause them kids 'bout to be the end of me, bruhß -(laug)
You in it now. -See what I'm sayin'? -Oh, bruh, I feel that.
-Dawg, and Alma.
She all up in my nuts, talkin' about,
"you gotta be around more."
-Boy, these are the tough years, right here. Real talk.
-I'm sayin', you know what I mean.
-So, how y'all doin', man?
How the boys?
Miss y'all.
-(laughs) It's not good.
Not good at all.
-No?
-Nah. You ain't talked to Frantz?
-Araknet,
that job done gone cold.
Dead cold. -Get the hell out here.
-Dawg, our business more than cut in half.
-Damn.
I mean, that must be some type of fluke, though,
or something like that. Ain't that right?
-We hurtin', zo. We're hurtin bad.
We got all this stock in the back.
We can't even move it.
-Damn.
I mean, I told y'all the feds been gettin the drop.
Folks must be scared or some shit, but damn.
-Maybe so, but Frantz talkin' 'bout
selling it wholesale back on the streets.
Tryna play that volume game for a minute, feel me?
-No, no, no, no, no.
The streets done gone cold, bruh.
That's the reason why y'all in this spotWx to begi.
-No...
(laughs) You talkin' 'bout sellin'é:to L.
We talkin' 'bout stretching our legs.
Dawg, we tryna expand our territory, dawg.
-Bruh, you can't do that.
-(slams bottle down) -All right then, boss,V8 what ?
What we supposed to do?
-(woman laughing)
(inaudible)
-(elevator dings open)
-Morning, Earl. -Big Nick.
-How you doin'? -Good, how 'bout yourself?
-Good.
Hey, where is everyone?
-I think they quit, right?
Oh! I have not received my paycheck for the week yet.
So... is that-- like,
when's that happening?
-Uh...I'll get back to you.
-(keyboard clacking)
-(hip hop music)
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