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That's 150 grand less than we agreed on.

I spoke to Rahul.

He needs a couple of weeks to get the balance.

- Your watch. - Are you joking?

Pay your bills, shithead.

Adrian's working with Jack.

You should have told me he was your boyfriend.

Deran Cody. He's got a record.

I know you've been moving shit for Jack.

Yeah, and that is my business, so back off!

Come on, badass. Get up.

- Hey. - Can I crash here tonight?

Do you think people can change?

Janine's got an idea for a job.

There's a hippie compound out in Laguna Beach.

They're sitting on a ton of cash.

Your mother was diagnosed

with an aggressive and advanced melanoma.

She has... cancer.

What about my brothers?

What are you gonna tell them?

I'm not.

And neither are you.

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Here you go.

Thank you, baby.

State Police have got someone talking to them

about you and your boys.

Who?

Somebody close to your family.

Where did you hear that?

I was The Cove tonight

with some of the guys who were still on the force.

What do they got?

I don't know. Probably not much yet.

Yet?

What are you waiting for?

You waiting for them to show up at my door with a warrant?

- Is that what you want, Neal? - Take it easy.

If I start asking questions, people are gonna get suspicious.

Not my problem, baby.

I'll find out what I can, okay?

Is there any chance of this blowing back on me?

Anybody else know about our arrangement?

Any of your boys?

Your deep concern for my welfare is very touching, Neal.

Come on, Smurf.

I'm giving you the heads-up, aren't I?

I always protect my people, baby.

I'm not your people.

Course you are.

I cooperated.

I'm supposed to be done now.

You're not done until I say you're done.

Next time he calls you, you answer him.

I don't know what you think I can help you with.

Deran's not involved in anything illegal.

He... He's a guy who owns a bar.

Deran's mother had him and his three brothers

pulling robberies for her ever since they were in junior high.

Well, he hates his mom.

And maybe she did have him doing stuff as a kid,

but he doesn't want anything to do with her now.

If that's what he's telling you, then he's lying.

So, I looked at your sheet...

got a couple of dipshit offenses as a minor,

and I don't know what kind of jam you're in

where you're smuggling coke,

but you're not a bad guy, Adrian.

The Codys are dangerous.

They're violent criminals.

Including your boyfriend.

You recognize this guy?

It's Benito Oxcama, they call him "Ox"?

Cops found his body in a Mexican landfill.

He's been dead awhile.

Ox goes back a ways with Deran.

They spent time together in juvie.

Looks like Ox maybe outlived his usefulness.

Deran's not who you think he is.

If you ever lie for him,

you ever say he's somewhere he wasn't,

that makes you an accessory...

to assault, robberies, and murders...

all of it.

You can help yourself here...

Just don't wait too long

'cause we're moving on this thing.

We're taking down Jack Muntean's warehouse today,

make sure you're nowhere near it.

Hey.

Where were you?

I went for a run.

At 6:00 in the morning?

I'm in training.

I thought we were done with this shit.

I went for a run.

That's bullshit.

Are you cheating on me?

Yeah. Yes. I-I'm cheating on you. Um...

I meet an elderly gentleman

under the pier every morning at 6:00 a.m.,

and I-I got the day started with a toothless blowie.

I couldn't sleep, alright?

Got the North Shore coming up in a coupl'a weeks.

I actually have a decent rating now,

so I'm feeling like I got something to lose.

Okay?

Alright.

I'm gonna go up and shower.

Morning, baby.

Morning.

What happened to your face?

I got sucked punched outside a club by some drunk asshole.

Did you?

You might want to put a little aloe on it.

I need you to do something for me, J.

Okay.

Someone is talking to the cops.

Someone very close to us.

Have you boys been cautious?

Who else knew about the Frankie job?

No one, I don't think.

We used to be much more careful about who we trusted.

Now, I need you to find out who your uncles are talking to.

And phones. We all need new phones.

Go out, buy a bunch of burners, and just pass 'em out.

Pope and Angela...

They seem pretty close.

If someone is talking,

you are gonna handle it.

You want to know what it feels like to be in charge, J?

This is what it feels like to be in charge.

"Crest"?

You need someone to drive you?

Mnh-mnh.

Aren't you supposed to feel sick after?

Hey, baby.

Want me to fix you some eggs?

Uh, no thank you. I'm good.

I got to go.

It's hard to stay sober in this house.

Can't reach for a can of soup or a cup of coffee

without coming across an oxy stash, a fifth of Jack...

Jesus, what happened to you?

I got in a fight.

I'll be fine.

Why are you here?

Needed a place to crash until I get back on my feet.

And this was the best place you could think of?

Why are you here?

Your mom lived in poverty to keep you away from these people.

My mom lived in poverty because she was a junkie.

But you know all about that, right?

She was an addict.

She was sick.

And I did the best I could to help her.

And now what?

Are you helping Pope?

Pope and me got history.

Smurf owes you, J.

I came here for you.

You're following her.

Smart.

I don't need your help.

Yeah, you do.

Who else can you trust?

What's up?

So, Smurf wants me to spy on you guys.

She what?

She wants me to look into who everybody's talking to.

She's thinks we're not keeping secrets as well as we should.

Why would she think that?

She thinks somebody's talking to the cops.

What'd she say?

She wants us all to use burner phones.

And she wants me to "handle" the person that's talking.

She's just playing you.

If she actually thought that there were someone talking to the cops

she would call us all together, get us talking,

and probably send us out for blood.

Where is she right now?

At the house.

Yeah, see? How worried could she actually be?

If she thought there was a threat,

she'd be out asking questions,

talking to her cops, sending Pope after somebody.

It's all good.

So why did she send me out for the phones?

I don't know.

Honestly, she's probably pissed that we pulled that job with Frankie,

and this is some kind of bullshit, petty revenge.

I don't know.

Just stay clear of her today.

Hand out the phones. Go back tonight,

tell her you talked to everybody and didn't find anything.

We pulled a job with someone we know nothing about.

Look, man, how many times are you gonna let her

pull this shit with you?

This is what she wants.

She wants us to drive ourselves crazy

trying to figure out if there's actually a threat.

- It's bullshit. - She's not wrong.

Pulling the job with Frankie was sloppy.

Okay, you want to bring that up with Craig?

That's what I thought.

If you want to keep chasing bullshit for Smurf,

that's fine with me.

Hey.

What's going on with you two?

You know, she treats you like shit,

but it's you she comes to when she needs something.

It's always been that way.

Well, I'm the oldest.

It's more than that.

Do you remember when Scotty Yuhas pulled Julia's bathing suit off,

wouldn't give it back to her.

She had to run across the whole beach

in front of everybody just to grab her towel.

You beat the shit out of Scotty.

Julia was furious that it made things worse for her.

But Scotty never tried anything like that again.

I got to train.

Sure.

- Yo. - Yo.

You whipping up some eggs?

Yep.

Well, J's got a burner phone for you.

- A burner, why? - I don't know.

Uh, Smurf's got him jumping through hoops

'cause she thinks someone's talking to the cops about us.

Poor kid.

Uh, you want some coffee?

- Yeah, sure. - Here.

You haven't heard anything, right?

What, about someone talking to the cops?

No.

Why, you think it's got something to do with, uh,

that job we pulled with Frankie or what?

Uh, I think Smurf's jerking us around

because we pulled the job with Frankie.

- Okay. - But I don't know.

You think she'd have the kid doing all this shit

if she thought it was real?

Yeah, well...

Is someone crashing on the couch?

Yeah, me.

Did you hear about Jack? Hey.

- Hi. - How are you?

DEA raided Jack's place this morning.

Well, yeah, you surprised?

He's been moving blow and meth overseas.

- His dumb ass got greedy. - Yeah, and he's no genius.

Oh. More customers for me, though.

- Are those eggs for me? - Yeah.

Do you mind if I pass today?

My heartburn's just acting up.

- All good. - Thanks.

See you later.

- Hey, you want eggs? - Thanks.

It's good to see Renn.

Yeah, she, uh, she needed a place to crash.

She kept it.

The baby? Yeah.

You want some hot sauce?

It used to be a dairy farm,

but the commune's been there for years.

- They're hippies? - They're drug dealers.

They preach that no possessions unity of man bullshit,

but they're about the money.

There's at least 10 grand around all the time

for when society collapses from commercial excess,

all that hippie shit.

There's a dirt road

that cuts through the woods behind the compound.

- That's our way in. - Mm.

- Thank you... - Mm-hmm.

... Pam.

You're welcome... mm...

Jake.

You look like a Jake.

Is that a good thing?

Uh-huh.

You wanna pay attention?

- I can do both. - Security.

- Security? - Yeah.

Thought this was supposed to be an easy score.

It will be.

If we're gonna risk people shooting at us,

we might as well hit another bank

where we know what to expect.

She didn't say there was no security,

she just said it's nothing we can't handle.

It'll be a little tight.

Alright, are you a...

Are you a hard stick?

Do your veins roll?

- How would I know? - Hmm.

Ah.

I'll be with you in a sec, Mrs. Morris.

Trexall's a good one,

might make you feel a little nauseous, though.

So, let me know if you start to feel dizzy or faint.

It isn't supposed to cause hair loss,

in case you were worrying about that.

I wasn't.

You can relax.

Is that your Jag in the parking lot?

Yes, ma'am.

I can tell, suits you.

I'm stuck with a minivan.

I hate it, but at least it's red.

I've been dying for something new,

but my grandkids need something they can all fit in.

I have six.

You?

Jack's place got raided.

Is that gonna blow back on you?

I stopped doing runs for him, so I should be fine, right?

That depends on how long they've been investigating him,

and if he's willing to make a deal.

Don't they usually arrest everyone at the same time?

Smurf thinks someone's talking to the cops.

Really?

She got J running around passing out burner phones.

Everybody's on high alert right now.

What do you think?

- You think it's true? - I don't know.

Jack knows we're together.

There's no way that he says anything

that sends Smurf or Pope his way.

Cops have been on him for a long time.

Hey.

Has anybody talked to you?

No.

Just be careful.

Okay.

- I'm serious. - Yeah.

I'll see you tonight.

Really, Craig?

Wouldn't return my calls.

Figured this way you'd show up.

You screwed me.

I screwed you?

You went behind my back to Smurf.

You stole Rahul's bike and his watch.

What the hell were you thinking?

He owed me money.

Now we're even.

He shorted 150 grand,

so you steal a $200,000 bike and a million dollar watch?

How is that even?

You know how hard it was

to find a buyer who was willing to pay more than 30K

for that piece of shit watch?

You sold it already?

Yeah. Bike, too.

Get the watch back.

And how am I supposed to do that?

Figure it out.

You burned an entire network for me.

No one connected to Rahul

- will work with me now. - Yeah?

Well, now I got Smurf up my ass about pulling an outside job.

You should never have kept her in the dark

about the job in the first place.

How do you think that makes me look?

- Who cares? - I do.

She's your mom, she'll get over it.

I need her to know I'm a professional.

So that's what this is about?

All that talk about how I'm good at what I do

and how you brought this to me and not the Codys...

and you were just trying to get in with Smurf.

That's not all I was trying to do.

I meant what I said about you.

Did I mess up?

You won't even look at me.

Did I say too much before?

No.

Where are you going?

I have a fight.

Can I go with you?

I won't be in the way. I-I promise.

_

We're all being optimistic here, right?

But the reality is

we may not be around forever.

I know I've done my job well.

I wasn't one of those women who coddled her children,

but they still depend in me, Grandma.

The child care costs are crazy, and they both need to work.

No way they could survive without Molly's income, too.

Jeff works at the base.

Long hours, the overtime is great, though.

How 'bout you, Janine? Any kids?

A-Are you okay?

- What are you doing? - I'm leaving.

- But you're not done yet. - You bet your ass I'm done.

I'm gonna take this one, okay?

We're better off with small arms on this job.

Let the other guys carry the heavy stuff.

- I can handle it. - Ain't about that.

Hey, I still don't know exactly what we're walking into.

I've got faith in your plan.

But if we end up having to haul ass,

I don't want you lugging a gun that weighs as much as you do.

Here you go. That's you.

Should you still be dealing?

Hey, you know, Jack getting busted

means the DEA's gonna be around.

- Probably a good idea to lay low. - Unh-unh.

Jack was putting shit on planes like he's Pablo Escobar.

I've a select group of customers I sell to.

I know them, they know me.

You realize a kid named Crest

is gonna get the shit kicked of him at school, right?

That list was supposed to be private.

Well, then you shouldn't leave it out in the open, then.

Oh, is that where I left it?

Huh.

You know, if you get busted,

you'll be giving birth to little Colgate in prison.

It's Crest like a wave,

asshole.

You'll need to come up with something

to do for cash when it's born anyway.

I am?

- Right? - No, really? Like what?

Well, you can't have a kid toddling around all this shit.

Mm. So, serve cocktails at the Marriott?

This is what I do, Craig.

This is how I make my money.

It's not like I have any other skills.

Okay.

Are we going in?

I don't really want you to see me like this.

It's... It's gonna be bad.

You mean, like, bloody?

Sometimes.

I can handle a little blood.

You don't scare me.

You're not gonna scare me.

Wait here.

Thanks.

- Can I help you? - How you doing?

Um, I was supposed to pick up my grandmother

from her appointment this afternoon.

I left my phone at home.

I was wondering what time she'd be done.

- Sure, what's the name? - Janine Cody.

Uh, she left already.

She did?

Yeah, she cut her chemo short toady.

Left a few minutes ago.

Uh, maybe she called an Uber.

Yeah. Yeah, she must have.

Okay. Thank you.

You ready?

You ready?

Come on.

Fight!

Alright, he tapped out.

He tapped out.

Come on, get off him.

Come on, get off him! Break!

Alright...

Don't move, fool! Come on!

Stop. Hands, hands.

- Anyone else back there? - No. Just me.

Come on, asshole! Let's go!

On the ground, get on the ground.

Keep your hands where I can see 'em.

Eyes down. Go check for others.

Check for others, go. Be careful.

Eyes down.

Go in there. Come on!

Get down there!

- They need you in the other room. - Be careful.

Remember me?

Open your mouth.

How does it feel to have something in your mouth?

Hmm?

She had a lot of shit in her mouth.

Alright, that's it. Let's go!

Back up, back up!

Drop it.

Now.

Clear! Back to the van.

We gotta go!

What are you doing?

Ah! Shit!

Let's go.

I did this to you.

- Go! Go now! - Go, go.

Go get in the shower, I'll get you some ice.

So where'd she go?

Nowhere interesting...

went to a nail salon then got groceries.

Okay.

Here you go.

She has cancer.

She won't let me tell my brothers.

We're closed.

I said we're closed!

Jack Muntean got busted.

It's not a good time right now.

The cops raided his place today.

Yeah, I heard.

Did your brothers hear?

What about your mom?

Come on.

'Cause you know who didn't get busted?

Your boyfriend.

You got something to say, just say it.

Jack's going away, Adrian's free and clear.

So either he's working with the cops

or it's easier for someone to think that he is, right?

Someone like Pope.

What do you think Pope would do

if he found out Adrian was talking to the cops?

What do you want?

$20,000.

Okay.

And this ends here?

I give you my word.

Sorry it had to go down like this.

I wish we could've pulled some more jobs like the old days, you know?

But you don't wanna do that.

I gotta eat, too, man.

Hey.

Hey.

So, it's a boy, huh?

What?

Well, Logan...

Max, Ford, Crest...

They're all boys names.

Yeah...

it's a boy.

Got any blow left?

- Why? - How much?

Some.

I'll take all of it.

What happened?

Smurf heard someone was talking to the cops.

Him?

I confronted him about it, and he came at me with a gun.

The cops get anything from him?

No.

Damn it.

Well, we'll put in the board bag.

We'll carry him in my truck.

There's bleach in the cabinet next to the sink. Get it.

Oh, and we got to get rid of your gun.

Yeah.

His gun, too.

Get the bleach.

I want a name.

I'm working on it.

Work faster.

Well?

Nobody's talking to anyone...

except the one we already know about.

I'll take care of her.

No more mistakes, baby.

We don't have the time.

- Let's do it. - Come on.

Here we go.

And here it comes.

Oh, shit.

I know, I know, stop crying.

There we go.

Look at that... good as new.

Shit.

That's why he hit banks.

They got guns at banks, too.

Yeah, but it's not their money.

Lot less likely they'd use them.

How much do we usually make when we hit a bank?

Hmm?

Two or three grand.

We made $8,000 today.

So, I'm gonna call this a success.

Janine, we need to talk.

How deep is supposed to be?

Just dig until you can't see out of the hole.

This is new for you, right?

It's weird, you know?

I thought I'd feel something, but I don't.

I don't feel anything.

It's the adrenaline.

You'll feel it tomorrow.

Were you gonna blow that guy's brains out?

No.

Did you see the look on his face, though?

Who is he?

A friend of my mom's from when I was younger.

So it was personal?

Yes.

Hmm.

Jobs can't be personal.

You make 'em that way, shit goes south.

If there's someone you owe a beating...

Or, shit, if there's someone you need to kill,

just tell me and we'll go do it.

But don't bring it into a job.

We have to trust each other.

You're either in 100% or you're out.

It means you never lie to me again.

I'm in.

You just get home?

Can I join you?

Since when do you have to ask?

I love you.

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