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How'd it go on there, the fence?

You've spoken with our IA team?

Several times, yes.

And they found your alibi suitable?

There are eyes everywhere.

You just need to know that I'm the only cop you can trust.

It's good you called me.

I was smart.

I have the address now.

I know where you are.

This is a burner phone.

You're safe.

No one will know you're speaking to me.

You'll be okay.

They don't know. You just keep answering the phone and doing what they say,

okay?

I'm scared.

I don't know what to do. I don't want to help you.

I want out of here. I will get to you.

I'll protect you, and I will pull you out of there, okay?

Don't trust anyone.

They fucking killed Jackie, Tom.

What was she chasing? Do you know?

Money.

I think.

A lot of it.

All right. I'm going to level with you now, Dan, because we're up against it.

The division's falling apart.

The feds, they want TNT dismantled. And look at us. Turn us into candidates, for

Christ's sake.

Take a seat, please.

Dr. Brown.

There's been some developments, and we want to keep pushing, so we have a few

more questions, if you don't mind.

How would you describe your relationship with Captain Velez?

She was my friend.

And my bitch.

She had my back.

She felt bad for me.

And, uh, has her death in any way... No, no, no. Let's not her death.

And let her murder.

She was murdered. Let's keep it real.

Let's keep it a being.

How'd that make you feel?

Shit makes me sick to my stomach.

Detective Salazar, we're re -interviewing your entire TNT team. No,

TNT.

Tactical Narcotics Team. It's not Tactical Narcotics Team.

All right. Last time we spoke, you described the job as follows.

TNT works the dope game. We jump the holes, seizures, drugs, guns, mostly

Is that accurate?

That's correct.

Mostly cash.

Does that create conflict?

Conflict? What do you mean?

Like we steal the money ourselves?

No. Those thoughts never cross your mind.

You heard about the inside heist teams.

Innuendo to that end. Yeah, cops playing robbers. Yeah, and working with other

corrupt law enforcement elements.

When's the last time you guys caught a cop killer in a conference room?

I'm curious.

Let's play today, guys, besides trying to dirty up some cops.

That's probably the easiest kind of work you can get right now in the city of

Miami.

Are you going to look me in the eye and tell me that you think somebody in TNT

killed Jackie?

I didn't say that. Did I say that?

What is this?

This is fucking Hail Mary bullshit.

You guys are trying to put this together with popsicle sticks and glue. What the

fuck is happening?

Where's the fucking task force? Why hasn't the world stopped?

Dan? No, I don't get it. I really don't. It makes no sense.

Tom, you got a dead Miami police captain.

Because you guys blew it.

Can't catch a cop killer.

Maybe that's because the killer is a cop.

You want to put the cigarette out?

No, I don't.

What else? All right.

So far, we've interviewed Baptiste, Salazar, Roe. We've interviewed your

commander, you know, the guy that just took your promotion.

Who deserved that bump as much as anybody in this department.

You aware of what that guy's been through?

His marriage, his kid?

You two are close.

Very. Which is why I don't sit around and piss and moan about him getting

fucking promoted.

Because Dane works for a living.

Like I do.

By the way, that was your bosses.

Your fucking genius brain trust to help bust up VCAT. VCAT? I'm not familiar.

Violent Criminal Apprehension Team. And the reason they were shut down was

because of widespread and rampant criminal corruption. Not a lot of

students, but superb fucking murder police.

And you guys fucking torched the place, which further hamstrings Jackie's

investigation, because now all the VCAT guys, not just the bet ones, are buried

fucking alive.

Are they approving any overtime?

No, Dane, no. Not with budgets, too. No, it's not a hill anyone's willing to die

on. And DCAT being shut down, this really hurts.

All right, so let us run it.

No, run it off ours.

Dane, if they got wind that TNT was conducting a clandestine investigation

their own captain's murder, they'd burn us at the stake and feed the feds a

barbecue.

Were you and Captain Velez close?

Were you in a relationship?

You gonna answer the question?

Is this what we're doing now?

Cack out your tongue. Oh, you fucking cunt. Don't say shit to anyone. I called

him a cunt. Write it down. You got nothing to say now, J .D.? You're a

Are you

fucking bozos here?

Because you think Jackie was dirty?

Was she?

Be very careful, though.

Fuck you.

Let's not pretend that you don't have a huge personal stake in this because you

do, all right? I know you do.

Everybody fucking knows you do.

So why don't you tell us about that, uh, double -shoulder rig you're wearing

there, Wild West, huh?

You a fucking cowboy?

One of those guns is yours, right? Who's the other belong to?

What are you gonna do with it?

What the fuck is he doing?

He's fighting with his brother.

His brothers are fed.

Jesus Christ.

Hey, so you saw your brother.

How'd that go?

Well, he's still an asshole.

You know, it's like the same fucking thing.

Look, you want to have a conversation with me, have a conversation with me.

know, the guy became a fed so he could talk down to me while I'm convinced.

What do you mean? Is he hoping for a confession?

No, I don't know what he's hoping for right now.

It's a bad thing.

If they're here after all this time looking at us, it means they have no

idea.

Jackie's basically an afterthought. It's not even that.

I mean... I don't think they're gonna clear it.

Have a funeral, fold the flag for your family, and fuck you. Either they think

Jackie's dirty, or they think we had something to do with it. You or both.

have no fucking idea. It's just the easiest place to lay it on. It's hanging

dirty cob.

What did fucking Tom with an H have to say?

That guy just got his... Dick knocked in by the grind, man. He's done.

You're not going to help us. I don't know what everybody's got to fucking

We're all working hard. It's a job. Go out and fucking do it. If this is me, I

throw chum in the water. I fucking shake it up. I yank the line. I see what

comes to the fucking surface.

You know what I mean? That's exactly. You get some fucking movement.

Fucking see who starts talking. See who starts making mistakes.

Some fucking cop shit. Just fucking basic shit.

I hate it here now, man.

I hate being a cop.

I've been waking up every night, like,

thinking about time.

It's like how much has passed and how much I got left.

You know, what the fuck am I going to do with it?

Maybe it's that shit, Jackie. She used to say I always made fun of, like, well,

just live to see another sunrise.

Maybe that was the whole key to life.

Just live to see another sunrise.

Jackie believes in witches, man.

You're the problem with the culture of the police department today. It's this

kind of judgment that a lot of people believe in witches and... Jackie

in spirit animals.

Yeah, I used to like your fucking spirit.

Let's go get cranked, will you, sir? I'm coming.

I'm coming.

You're fucking tired. Hey, guys, chill out.

Yeah, yeah.

The champ is here.

The champ is here. Can we not be doing this dumb shit in the fucking parking

lot? It's not like idiots.

It's not high school.

I was going to bet on your brother, but we broke it up too fast.

You want to be the first bad bet you made?

You're a bully.

Who the fuck says that?

No, it's some real shit, though. What is going on with this cash?

Everything is just money, money, money, money, money. You know, we dope cops, so

I'm trying to make this make sense.

You think it's those stash houses we've been hearing about?

What the hell are those?

Oh, it's some bullshit. It's cartel houses supposedly getting knocked over

cops and feds. Money disappears.

Heist teams are an urban fantasy.

You run into a big fucking stash house, just let me know, okay?

Okay, buddy.

Look at this shit.

We'll open a fucking tank. Why don't you ask us to make a wrestling unit tank?

We like that.

But, small guy, look at that jump.

I just can't believe it. The fucking artillery and the machine guns. Okay.

Hey, Captain America.

Get the red skull yet?

I'm DA Burns.

That makes me Miami's finest. Ask your fucking crooked cops you socializers. Y

'all look fucking dirty.

Not me.

What's up, cabrón?

What's hot on the street, coach?

Until they catch our cop killer, no.

You know, I really fucking feel like they trying to fire us. They really on

ass, and I don't like it one bit.

I'm not going to let a cop's body get cold, especially a captain blow a big

-time media forensic murder case.

B -Cat doesn't get disbanded.

The rest will happen by now.

Oh, yeah? What's DA doing for us, just out of curiosity?

Nada. Nada.

Well, come on. Well, it's not our fucking front porch now, is it?

I mean, you handle your scandal, officer.

Oh, okay. No, keep me out of line. I'll tell you this.

There's fucking snitches in every division. Speaking of which, you look a

snitchy.

Oh,

fuck.

There he is. Look at that. Most corrupt cop in all of fucking day.

How's it going, man? Trying to find a buck to give.

Okay.

Hey, TFOs, let's go. You guys want to make some fucking money today or what?

What are you fucking doing? Come on, you clean fucking dominoes? We had a

Crimestopper tip come in.

Just now?

Yep.

It's like what about quitting time?

No, it's money up in a house in Hialeah. I want to rip it. I don't want to end

the week on a goose egg.

Overtime? No. This is extra credit. I need Wilbur, too.

Well, T, come on, man. No overtime?

Why? Budgets. I can't do it. So they get to just fucking pay their bills, and we

don't get to fucking pay our bills? Like I said, I'm going regardless, so you

all do what you want, but I do need Wilbur. We need a money dog. Take your

cars. Follow me out. Stop.

Fuck.

Yo!

How much they said was in here?

Don't know.

$250 maybe?

Word?

I'll see.

You mentioned Hialeah. Do we want to get local PD involved?

Absolutely not. That entire department's upside down.

How much is this rift supposed to be?

150K. Doper? Detective, can you sense my patience spraying in real fucking time

from these questions? All right, sorry, my bad.

What's the habit?

All right, what do we tell them?

A lie.

What can houses look abandoned?

We get them to sign a consent to search for dope instead of money.

Man, we out here looking like a goddamn Halloween costume for cops. What the

hell going on? Ain't supposed to be a madhouse?

What if they don't sign? Because it actually is a dope hole. Well, then it's

protective search. We're through the place anyway.

It will work. Come on, baby.

Boy,

Wilbur. Good boy.

What do we got?

I've never seen a murderer like this boss. He's going crazy.

How much are they holding?

75 grand.

It's impossible.

He's peeing all over the house. There has to be a lot more money inside.

Knock, knock. Miami City.

How you doing this evening, miss?

Oh, five cops magically appear at my doorstep. I've been better.

We had a crime stopper tip come in on this address.

A what stopper? What?

It's called a crime stopper tip. It says maybe there's some narcotics on the

premises. They're typically pretty reliable, so we just got to follow up

them. What's your name?

Desiree. That's your rock star name. What's your full legal name?

Desiree Lopez Molina.

Any ID? Driver's license?

Inside. Any animals in the house? Pets? Just me. You alone here?

Just me.

Do you mind if we come inside?

Do you have a warrant?

We have a consensus search.

What's the difference?

The difference is we don't need a judge to sign and approve a consensus search.

So I can say no?

You can say no. And what would you say to that?

Well, you'd have to say no first.

I don't have drugs in here, all right? Maybe a little bit of weed. No, you

have to worry about that. Sign a piece of paper. We've been out. We want to go

home, too. You know what I mean?

Don't do any of that pushy cop shit, all right?

No, we don't do that. These guys are the pushy cops.

Trust me.

So you don't want to fuck with them?

Yeah, we're good.

All right, Numa, go long. Mike, go right.

I'm letting you go.

Hey, what's in this attic, Desi? What's up there?

Don't know. Never been.

I already told you, I don't have any drugs.

Dog doesn't alert for drugs. It alerts for money.

I think I'm going to need that warrant now.

No, dog alerted to something. We don't need a warrant. We got probable cause.

Desi, is there anybody in the attic?

No.

Desi? Yeah?

Why is this attic so clean?

I already said I don't know.

Never been up there.

Why does it matter?

Well, because the rest of your house looks like a fucking landfill, and this

spotless. You should have seen this place before I started cleaning it up.

You know what? I just never threw anything away.

Electrical wire.

It should be sticking out like that.

May I get this in?

All right, so how long have you lived here, Debbie?

Two months.

You mentioned your abuela. She's still around.

Mm -mm.

Sorry to hear that.

She passed away in June.

I haven't been taking care of her the last few years.

By herself?

Yeah. Do you work?

Mm -mm, houses and probate.

I'm gonna pay my sister for it.

I just didn't lift a finger for our grandmother in Asheville. We can take

home.

So, Desi, before we get into that wall up there, anything you want to tell us?

Maybe get ahead of it?

I actually really do not know what's up there.

I swear on all I love, I'm telling the truth.

I'd like to believe you, Desi, but I've been doing this a long time, and when I

told you the dog alerts for money, I saw the look on your face and you were

shook.

What do you think is behind the wall?

You guys brought a dog and stole money.

So, I mean, it's highly likely that you know a lot more than I do, right?

Come on, Desi.

You got a Colombian flag hanging over the fireplace downstairs.

We're cops, so it kind of takes the mystery out of who the money might

to. Oh, that's real small -minded of you.

All Colombians aren't the same, you know. We're aware.

But they do have great coke. In fact, all the coke in the United States. And

they have great food, too. I'm sure they do. They do. But they don't hide it in

the wall.

All you cops have the same look on your face.

The one that makes you feel like you've done something wrong.

Did you do something wrong? I didn't.

The receipt of stolen property, knowingly or unknowingly, including

actually constitute doing something very seriously wrong.

Desi, not seeing a crime does not exonerate you from its condition.

Not if it's in your fucking house. I understand.

Right, but it's not my home.

This is my grandmother's house, remember?

First date.

It's still in probate.

That's pretty select, Desi.

Who gave you that little pole?

Come on.

I mean, we all love pleasure and moralize, don't we?

Make better decisions.

Live a more honest life.

Dejemos las manos de Dios, ¿sí o qué?

But God isn't going to make the mortgage.

Izzy, end of the month, bills are due.

Medical bills.

Lawyer fees.

Funeral costs.

So tell me, can you trade all that advice and pray you're in good intention

for cash?

No, I guess not.

Izzy, I guess not.

A -W -T -G -G.

What does it mean?

Are we the good guys?

Do you need validation that you're a good guy?

How about the other one? W -A -A -W -B.

We are and always will be.

What are they?

What do you got? I don't know.

But it looks big.

Keep an eye on her. Don't let her go anywhere.

Fucking crazy.

Fucking boom.

Shit.

Goddamn. There's $1 .4 million in this bucket.

That can't be. Is that real?

Damn.

I bought 14 more of those things at least.

That's a $20 million rip.

Have you ever seen this before? What the fuck do we do?

Hold on. Just fucking hold on for a second.

Give me just... All right, guys. You know what? Just step down here for a

second. Give us a second.

Give us one sec. We'll be right there.

Just... DLT, just... You know what this means, right?

Jesus Christ.

Hey, hey.

Phones. Phones.

What?

I don't want anybody calling out. Give me your phone.

Pass them up.

Hand your phone.

Hand your phone up. You don't trust this book? No, look, it's not. I don't trust

this fucking rip, all right?

Money like this does fucked up shit. Just turn your pockets inside out. I

your phones. It's the fucking rip, Numa. It's not you.

Lolo, I need your phone. Okay.

He ended up.

You're not a dirty cop, are you? I want everything. I want burners.

33. I don't have burners.

Lolo, let me get Lolo's phone.

I want Desi's phone, too. I want to do a rapid ID.

Give me your phone.

Really? Yeah, give me your phone.

Guys, all right? It's not a fucking purity test. I'm dealing with a fucking

situation here. I'm trying to get a handle on it.

My phone, too, man? No, I don't want your fucking phone. I want you to help

figure out what the fuck this is. Let's not start undermining our trust. Don't

tell me what I can and can't do right now. I'm fucking reacting, all right?

not worried about fucking offending the team. All right, we got to be smart

right now. This is about trust. Yes, yes. Dude, dude, it's me and you, okay?

How much was the tip that came...

It said 300 grand.

The Crimestopper tip that just got called in said 300. 300.

Fuck.

We're in trouble, J .D.

Yeah.

A lot.

Okay, I want to tear out the rest of these containers from the wall. We've

to prep a count right now. Mike, I want you to help Numa take them into the

garage, all right? Because this is all just drywall and plaster.

Why does that matter? It's harder for a bullet to travel through cinder block.

That's why. Fuck.

Like that? It's exactly like that. Please, just get it done.

Hey, man.

Hey, Dave. You gotta move this money, man.

No, I can't. The rules are you count the money at the site of the seizure.

That's the fucking law, man. It doesn't apply to a cubic ton of fucking cash.

Steve, if we fuck this count up by one dollar, IA is fucking up our ass looking

for asylum if we fucking get this count wrong. No, I'm not not following

procedure right now, man. We gotta fucking count the money here.

All right, so we call the major.

Do you want to involve him? No, I don't want to fucking involve him. I'm

following protocol.

We can't pick and choose. Do you trust our command structure? Not particularly,

but, you know, we're coloring outside the lines. We get just as fucked for

violating that protocol. I'm not risking it. I'm not risking it. Dude, the

longer we fucking stick around here, the dicier this shit's going to get. I

know. I'm fucking aware, man. Okay, let me tell you something. Jackie told me

that she was hip to a big fucking rip that was out there, and I think that's

what this is.

Look, I don't know. I don't know. All I know is that fucking what we do right

now and who we fucking talk to matters. We got to tighten our shit up. We got to

fucking close ranks.

I already misvisited my girls. My faith, I'm not gonna realize.

Lolo, please understand where we're at right now. No, no, no, I understand, but

this is the kind of shit my ex crucified me over, boss. Please, just a quick

call. I cannot give you a phone. I am sorry. It's a quick phone call. It's my

girls. I need to say goodnight to them. It cannot be help. I'm sorry. I am. I am

sorry. But you gotta let me get my head around this, please. Fuck me.

Goddamn it. Let me call my brother. No.

Your fucking brother, the fed, who you were in a fistfight with today? No feds,

man. No, no.

Goddamn it. Am I seen?

Let me run it, please.

All right, Lieutenant, man, you're in charge. I get it. No, don't do that.

on your toes, man. Well, I'm trying to help you, and you're treating me like a

fucking asshole. I'm not. Okay, Lieutenant, run your fucking crime

don't know what the fuck you're doing. Thank you. You're both making a big

mistake.

You should just take whatever money you want and walk away.

Before this goes really bad for all of us.

There's a black and white coming up the street.

Stay off the radios. No call outs.

Lolo, get the rest of those containers with them. Get them to the garage.

What's going on, fellas?

This many challengers at the end of a block. It's either bangers or UCs.

Yeah, we're on the job.

TNT.

Could you cut your light bar?

We didn't get a heads up about this.

No, you didn't.

Any reason why?

Yeah. Only reason. You're Hialeah P .D.

And what's that mean, Sergeant?

Patrolman.

Do you see the gold shield around my neck? Means we can't fucking afford what

you charge to keep a secret.

I know you both outrank me, but fuck that.

And fuck you both.

And call my chief a complainant. Hold on.

I know you.

Shotgun, how do I know you?

You don't know me.

Yeah, I do.

You've never seen me.

Justos Bendiga.

Officers.

Hip, shit, ride, shotgun.

I recognize the news at VCAT .com. What?

Yeah. I saw him all over Seven Seas. I recognize that motherfucker for sure.

they fucking, half those guys got suspended. The rest of them got fucking

Yeah, or reassigned.

If a Catholic priest can do all this shit and get reassigned, you don't think

cops can? No, but the VCAT thing, man, that's a fucking disaster.

Who kept their job after that?

Police unions.

Trust me.

You think they're on this place?

If these assholes knew what was in there, we'd be fucking smoked already.

Yeah.

All right, let's get the rifles vest up. Get a vest on the dog.

You know the sunrise, bro.

That's sage fucking advice tonight.

Are you guys just going to leave me here?

Tell me what the fuck is going on!

Mommy, where you at?

I just wanted to see my kids, man. I wanted to see them.

I feel you, baby.

Listen, I'm going to get your phone back, okay?

What is this?

I mean, Granny got the yellow pages. At this point, if y 'all want to call 1987,

I'm your girl. I got you. Granny was a player. I mean, she had everything in

here. She had everything you need in here every year, every decade, every

century. Oh, shit.

Mateo had an old station wagon just like this.

I wonder if it still runs.

I doubt it.

Everything in here old. Hey, look, this is all fun.

But what the fuck are we doing?

We count the seizures on site. Yeah.

Yeah, I know we count the seizure on site, Numa. I'm talking about not

contacting command.

Radioing in.

Feels kind of funky.

Hey, what was Elsie's call, baby? What you tripping for? We literally do this

all the time. I'm not trying to get jammed up.

This is not how Jackie would handle this shit.

This is not jumping a dope hole. This is a huge hit.

All right, well, act like you've been here before, detective.

And then act like you're coming back.

Yeah, all right. Is that advice for me? How sweet.

Myth me with that bullshit. Whoa, whoa. Bro.

Wait, when did anyone say otherwise?

It's how you handle the twist.

Do you... Yeah.

He need a nap.

And what are you doing?

Look, that's a shitty fiberglass door.

Let's move this car over there for more cover. Yeah?

Okay, great.

Do you want to help?

Yeah, just be on deck.

Okay, great.

All right, let's get our vests on, tighten up.

It's okay,

boss. Thank you.

Yeah.

Is this all the containers?

Yeah. Okay.

All right, Mike.

Why don't you head out front and just keep a fucking eye out if you see

unusual or hollow. We can move the car.

So let's figure out a system to count this.

Fuck.

Back nine.

Fuck this!

All right.

All right, here's what we're gonna do.

If it's labeled 250, leave it. Just take their word for it. All right. Don't

touch it. Don't open it. Don't fuck with it. If it's janky and fucked up like

this and there's no label, we got to count it. All right.

We'll be here for two days. So anything unlabeled, fuck me, it'll be so much

easier if we just stole this money.

I swear to God.

All right. So we'll make two piles like that. Take the broom.

I get a call to leave the house for a few hours, and I do.

And they don't ID themselves.

The caller, you don't know who it is? No, they don't, and I don't ask.

So, strangers, people you don't know, come in here and... I don't ask.

And you've never seen the people?

No, never.

You said take what we wanted and walk away. Why?

That's what they told me to say.

They told you? In case of this, in case of cops?

I don't think they meant to take all of it, but they know they're going to take

their losses, so however much money you guys took probably wouldn't amount to

much, not for them.

Desiree Lopez Molina.

You got a snitch jacket.

They redlined the report, so it's hidden. Why?

Thanks, boyfriend.

He sold drugs and he stole money.

He's a bad guy.

So I worked with the cops.

I didn't like it. Or him.

Yeah, I can see that.

Was this dude addicted to jail or just getting caught?

Can't tell.

Hey, do this.

Red line, check out the handling.

You a snitch, kid?

A Miami date?

What happened?

Somebody come by the house, leave a business card, tell you to call back?

Is that what the tablet says?

Don't fuck around.

It's one of two things. Either you know how hot this fucking place was and you

wanted help, We're gonna dime out this stash and make a little money. Desi, a C

.I. on a seizure in the state of Florida can claim up to 20%. Is that... Is that

what's happening? A girl can get rich snitching in South Florida.

Easy money.

Hey, I get it. What are you gonna do? Grandmother dies, a couple of guys show

from the cartel, say, hope you don't mind if we keep 20 million in your

attic. What are you gonna do?

You against the whole fucking cartel?

Don't pick it up.

Hello? You have 30 minutes to get the fuck out of that house.

Just take a job and take the money that was supposed to be there.

No one needs to die for 150K.

Who was it? What did they say?

Apparently we have 30 minutes to get out of the house.

I'll talk to you privately for a second.

No, please listen to them.

They're going to come in here and kill everybody.

300 grand, right?

What?

When I asked you upstairs how much was the Crimestopper tip for, you said about

300 ,000.

That's right. No.

Wrong. Because whoever just called on the phone said no one needs to die in

there for 150K.

The guy on the phone said 150K? Yeah.

So why are you telling me it's twice that, man?

First off, back the fuck up. No, man. Don't tell me to back the fuck up.

Fuck you.

Tell me what's fucking going on, Dane. Once more, for clarity, J .D., this is

crime scene.

I will run it the way I see fit. You are not running shit if what you plan to do

is torch what's left of my fucking career.

You think I want to jack this rip?

I don't know what you're doing, man.

You have not been yourself since we've been here, okay? I told you what Jackie

told me.

And you were lying to me, and you were holding shit back. And don't tell me I'm

imagining shit, because I've known you too long.

What is going on?

I want to see the crime stopper tip.

I want to see the piece of paper. I want to see the tip. Just the tip?

Motherfucker, I am so far from seeing the fucking cure in this!

Do you understand me? I don't trust you right now, and that's a fucking problem.

Take out the Crime Stopper report. Show me the fucking tip. Why?

Why not?

What do you have to hide?

It's a Crime Stopper tip. It's not a state secret.

I don't have it.

Why are you... I don't have it. Where is it? In your car? At home? Where is it?

On your fucking thing? Where is it, man?

I would have never fucked you like this.

Do you think the cartel will firm me a little loan, Numa?

You know, cover my nuts?

It don't hurt to ask, you know.

I heard they're pretty cool about loaning money to cops.

I take home 80k a year off the taxes.

And for that, I get shot at, spit on, punched, kicked, insulted, made to feel

like a fucking piece of shit for being a fucking sandbag between chaos and

civilized society.

I mean, honestly, it feel like you put a little bit of thought into them

thoughts, Lolo.

What would you do with this, Numa?

Everything.

This little money right here would make my life so much easier to live.

Hey, Dale.

Wrap these tricks up. Let's get out of here. Fuck them.

You know, fuck you especially. I don't like you, asshole.

Good night. You have a good one. We'll see you later?

Yeah, fuck you.

Hey, Burns, where you at?

Hey, man, we walked into a real one tonight. I may need your help.

What's up?

We had a Crimestopper tip come in after closing.

We ran it. Now I'm out here in Hialeah, stuck in the shit.

Stuck in the shit how?

A rip.

More money, you can fuck it down, too.

Fuck.

And I'm worried about Dane, dude. I don't know where his head is at. He's

doing shit right.

What the hell does that mean?

Well, he hasn't called in yet.

The rip?

The command?

Yeah.

That's no fucking good.

Is there anything that you've heard about him?

Not only that he's got a full head of steam for solving Jackie's murder.

We all do. They were close.

What are we talking about?

J .D., you were in love.

You and Jackie had a thing that was the world's worst fucking kept secret.

Yeah, we did.

Yeah, and you lost your promotion.

To Dane.

That wasn't personal.

Says who? That just wasn't how Jackie did shit. Says who?

Says me.

Dead track? Is that possible?

I'm in impossible tracks.

So ask yourself this.

Slowly.

It's the size of that rip.

Worth the price of a Miami police captain.

Oh, Jesus Christ. Dean fucking killed Jackie. I'm just saying the guy is

He's in medical debt. His son is gone. His marriage is imploded.

We both know he's been a man mentally for more than a minute.

Yeah, watch his 10 -year -old son die of cancer, wouldn't you be?

That's right, and only he knows how to fuck up your frame of mind.

But we all know that he's never going to truly recover, which means that he's a

man that we can never truly trust.

J .D., what do you have to lose after you've lost everything?

Fuck! All right, I've got to talk to my brother.

Fuck that. Fuck the feds. Don't do that.

Listen, I'm wrapping up right now.

Let me get to you. Ten minutes, I will text you. Watch your back.

Fuck.

Dale, come here.

Come on.

It's gonna be $10 ,000, $20 ,000, $30 ,000.

Well, count this money.

I'm not trying to fucking be here all night.

Hey, guys, listen up.

I gotta run something by you and, uh...

Listen now.

What's going on, Mike?

God.

Fuck.

Sarge, you can't creep up on someone like that. Damn.

These lights is what's up.

What lights?

Those lights.

They all came on at once. It's like a, I don't know, like a timer or something.

On both sides of the street?

Yeah.

Where are the people?

I haven't seen this all.

Where are the cars?

You hear this bullshit about the cartels buying up the housing blocks?

Let's not get into ghost stories, okay?

You got enough fucking problems right now.

Sarge.

We good in there?

Yeah, relax. Everything's fine.

It's all right. All right.

Oh, shit. You see that?

What? Watch right there.

First I thought it was like electrical short, but...

I think it's falling into a pattern.

Am I seeing shit?

No.

It is a pattern.

It's Morse code.

P -I -G -S.

And over here.

Yeah.

Go look at the tenant now. I'm gonna check out that house.

Can you go solo?

Yeah.

Hey, Lada, it's up to you. I need the major.

Major, hey.

So we had a tip come in late.

House up in Hialeah. Looks like the rip's about 150K.

No, don't send it to Watt. We're not going to need it.

Where Q are you?

Yeah, we'll walk it out ourselves.

Just let me finish the count, and I'll check back in.

Yep. Rode, they're gonna steal the money.

What?

Who?

Here, I'll do whatever and the other two, okay? I heard them talking in the

garage. Wait, you heard them say this?

Yes. All right.

He called someone, a major, a higher command, and he told them that there was

only $150 ,000 in this fucking house. Just now, you heard... Right before you

walked in, okay? You may be the only fucking person we can trust, all right?

gotta call anybody.

What are you doing inside, Detective?

Sarge sent me in to tell you about this house up the street.

What house up the street you want to go check it out they were looking like they

were using their porch light to signal somebody When

we take a walk to show me

Take me to jail, please! Get me the fuck out of here!

You're gonna fucking kill us!

Uncuff me, please! Fuck, let me go!

Hello? Listen to me. People are gonna start dying in ten minutes.

Get the fuck out.

Now what were you and Desi discussing?

Nothing.

No, not nothing.

That was a discussion.

She's scared. What do you expect?

Scared of what?

Us?

I think cops make a lot of people nervous.

They make you nervous?

Sure.

Some.

It's right there. It's that house.

Light keeps going on and off.

Sartre said it's Morse code.

It's spelled out pigs?

You get that, LT?

You have a snitch, Mike.

You trying to rattle me?

You're not serious, LT.

Why don't you head back to the house and help him finish the count?

I'll handle the sergeant.

We need to move now.

Please get me out of here.

Hey, Desi, be cool, all right?

Nothing's gonna happen to you. I won't let it. Did you call someone?

I did.

They're on their way. Stay calm.

Hey, it's Ro.

What the fuck is this?

Why do you have zip ties on the door? We don't want people coming in or out.

People? It's just us.

What are we doing here?

Counting.

I thought we were on the street.

I was.

Sent me back in to help.

Be good.

Love you good?

Yep. You got a system now. Thank you.

Looking like 20 mil.

How are

we

looking? We got a phone call.

Yeah, what'd they say?

That we had 10 minutes before we started dying, and that was about five minutes

ago.

How close are we on the count?

I know what the fuck you're doing.

I'm not further than five minutes.

All right, we got to pick it up. We got to go.

What the fuck are you doing, man? You gonna help?

Worked hard.

We got separated.

Find anything in that house?

No.

Should I get him on the radio? Stay off the fucking radio.

All right, mag lights. Get them low. Keep them low.

I got you, I got you, I got you, I got you.

We're not getting the power back.

Help me!

Get me out of here!

Heart.

Blood trail. Stay on me, Mike.

Get me the fuck out of here! Are you hit?

No! Please get me the fuck out of here! Desi, we got a lot of real shit

happening, okay? So if you don't have a bullet lodged in your... Please, shut

up!

Listen here, I'm gonna uncuff you, but don't fuck me up, okay?

Find some candles, get some light in here. I know what the fuck you're doing.

I'm breaking loose! Mike, move! I got the roof!

out here?

I don't fucking know.

I'm pretty sure we got one of them.

There were three in the truck.

Hey,

down! Down! Get the fuck down! Get down! Get down!

Get the fuck down! Hold up! Hold up! Hold up!

He's cool. The fuck do you mean he's cool? It's not him. He's dying to pour.

She's our lookout. What does he mean it's not us?

It's the guy from the port side. He's cartel. They weren't the ones who

hit us. Who the fuck did? I don't know.

What are you doing? What are you doing? What's he doing? He's calling his boss.

Calm down.

Hey, Gavacho.

Look that way.

You say the cartel had nothing to do with Captain Velez's murder?

Good luck, detectives.

You're going to need it a lot.

Chachos, good evening.

Pleasure.

What's going on?

Let's go.

He said, uh, they're abandoning the stash house. He said it wasn't them that

attacked us.

Not all they fucking did. Fucking walking away from $20 million.

Killing a cop is expensive.

Killing five of us bankrupts even the best dope game. You guys aren't stupid.

At the end of the day, $20 million is a write -off.

Lolo, you good?

Yeah, I'm awesome.

Fine. Guys, the cartel didn't hit us. It wasn't them. And they're doing a quick

claim. They're walking away.

So if they don't want the money, it's anybody's fault, yeah?

What does that mean?

Vow to what was in the Crimestopper.

What about the rest?

I mean, you want to be a thief, all of?

Commit. Come on, say it.

¿Usted le está pagando la manutención a mí, sí?

Ese es el ejemplo que le da.

¿Qué importa?

Mira, a mí me dispararon por esta plata.

You already called the major, yeah, boss?

Yeah.

Yeah, when?

Earlier.

Yeah, I told him about the rip, told him we were going to finish the count, walk

it out ourselves.

With what? Our cars are fucking trashed.

Call an SRT, get a retrieval team.

Are you assuming command now? Where's the printout? Fuck the printout.

no fucking crime stopper report just so you know he made it up get us out here

steal this fucking rip you were jackie's second in command she knew about it

you knew about it too easy motherfucker who's out there dame huh who just hit us

right now you part of some fucking asshole corrupt cop team knocking over

houses like hey huh what about you man what about me huh The fucking ex -VCAT

detective that you recognize. Shit started to get real weird after that guy

showed up, man. It's been weird ever since. I'm lying in the cut with that

fucking cunt. And then you disappear for, what, 30 -odd minutes and come back

with an armed cartel lookout?

Did you shoot up the garage, man?

Pick a lane, then. Either I'm mobbed up with the fucking cops or I'm running

with the cartel. And your own fucking brother, a federal agent, keeps circling

back questioning you.

You, man, why? That is the wackest shit I've ever heard, so let me put my

fucking foot through it right now. So when we're all getting deposed, you

remember this fucking moment.

What did Mr. Cartel say on the phone about Jackie?

Nuestra gente cree que ella fue asesinada de un miembro de su propio

Our people think she was killed by a member of her own team.

You killed Jackie, Dane? Oh, fuck you, man. Fuck off.

You want to steal this rip, Dane?

Just say it out loud.

LT, come on.

I just figured out why you don't like being a cop. Because you're not a

cop.

You're a fucking piece of shit cop killer.

Stop the guy. What the fuck are you doing?

We finished the count.

Now we get the money, we get the fuck out of here. Hey, go sit with her. She

does not move.

Are we arresting her?

The fuck did I just say? When the fuck did you hear the word arrest, detective?

Watch her and let's wrap this up.

They're going to kill us, aren't they? They're going to be all right.

You have to help. You're the only good one.

Go, Matty.

Dean's doing the rip. He's gone rogue. Man, you gotta fucking get here.

We're inbound now.

Well, you got full kick, whole team.

No, I had to cut my starters. I can't afford the fucking overtime.

Fuck. I've got an armored link, though. We're good.

I want to get to that armored town room you guys got by Jackson Memorial.

J .D., how much you sitting on?

I'm staring over 20 mil.

You sitting me?

Well, I am not, so get here fast as you fucking can before somebody gets killed.

You just fucking hang on. We're right there. We're right there.

Hey.

Listen, I had a burner in there. A hidden phone.

I think I lost it in there when I was breaking up their fight.

You don't have a phone that you use to contact the cartel, do you? No, your

took it from me, remember?

Fuck.

That's it.

That's all of them.

80 pounds of pee.

Bull approved.

All right, Numa.

This is the number. Don't say it out loud.

Got it.

All right, Lolo.

Numa, you got it.

Don't answer it.

It's hard getting this funny out of here, boss.

Whole car's fucked up? Like, done? All of them.

See, Beth, how's it going?

You think it runs?

I mean, it's shot to shit, but... Shit, we all died!

I'll get the bag.

All right, we'll come back for the rest.

I'm only here to help. What can I do?

All right,

let's load the money bags into the back of the Lenko.

Numa, you stay here. I want you to stay with Desi. Wait for fire and rescue.

They're going to attend to you and Lola. No, no. We've been breathing in a lot

of smoke in there.

I'm not going to fucking argue with you about this. I want you to stay here. No,

no, no.

You're not fucking going anywhere. We're done.

No, no, no you were staying up.

Hey, listen to me you stay with me in the money No,

no, no, you're finished Fucking loaded fucks wrong with you two.

That's it. You're gonna burn this book.

That's it. You're gonna take the fucking money

Okay, if anything jumps I don't want to worry about clearing my weapon

Where are we taking this money?

DEA held Wells Fargo near the hospital.

What are you doing?

I'm calling the Major.

I let him know to meet us at the bank.

Dane already let him know, though, didn't you, Dane?

Yeah, he's aware.

No, he's not.

He knows about the rip and not the total amount.

How would you know that?

You know, you never answered my question from earlier.

Are you a snitch?

I'll tell you. Why don't you go fuck yourself?

That's my answer. Everybody, calm down. People are tired. It's been a long

fucking night.

It's about to get a lot longer.

Damn. Roe is not internal affairs. I didn't say he was IA.

He's snitching for someone else.

Who's moving on this money? Who's moving on this... You mean the money you've

been trying to steal all night?

That girl Desi told me that you told the Major that the rip was only $150 ,000.

Oh, wait.

That's right. Did it sound something like this?

Hello, Major.

This is Dumars.

Yeah, we took a tip late on a house in Hialeah. The rip looks like it's about

$150 ,000.

No, don't send SRT. We're going to walk it out ourselves. We're going to finish

the count, and I'll check back in. Is that what she heard?

She told me that you were planning on boosting that money with Numa and Lola.

That's what she told me.

Detective, that girl heard me saying exactly what I wanted her to hear me

Hey, guys, listen up.

Just between us.

I think we can make something happen here. All right?

I want to get paid.

I want to rob the rebel.

Let's do it. All right. Now listen, listen. Don't fuck me up. I knew she'd

you about me and Numa and Lolo.

Bro, they're going to sue me.

And she trusted you.

You looked the part.

I also knew she'd tell you about the major and the phone call and the 150K.

That wasn't the first time you heard that number, though, was it?

That's the number I gave you back at HQ when you asked me about the rip.

Yeah, you did. And?

And. You told me it was 300K.

I told Numa it was 250.

I told Lolo it was 75.

The only person who ever heard 150K was you.

And whoever called the house.

What are you talking about?

The voice on the phone said, take the 150K and leave.

How much is this wrist?

150K.

150K. Exactly. Now where do you get that number?

So I called the fucking house?

How's that?

I was standing right there. You took my phone. You've been using a burner all

night. I don't have a fucking burner. I don't have a 33 on me.

I don't know. That's not mine. I don't know what that is. Well, that's strange

because that's the burner he took off you when we were fighting in the garage.

That's where I got it. Get the fuck off me!

But don't worry, there's an easy way to solve it.

We'll just see if your face unlocks the fucking phone. Let's test it out. Guys,

what are we doing here?

What are you doing? You called in those Hialeah cops.

What? You set fire to the stash house. Are you hearing this bullshit? You've

been trying to steal this rip all night.

See, the thing about lying detective, it comes real hard to keep those timelines

straight. Who did what? Who did it when? The truth is much more of a straight

line thing.

Unless you're lying like me, the way I've been lying to you all night long.

Because then, truth be told, it is a fucking art form.

Don't feel bad. I've been bullshitting everybody all night.

Even him.

Till recently.

Till just recently.

You got something you want to tell me?

There never was any crime stopper tip. No shit.

I got this from a burner the night she was killed.

You put this whole thing in play on purpose, but you gave me the idea.

Bloody up the water, see what rides to the surface.

Why don't you fucking tell me?

The only way to get everybody to believe I'd actually steal the money is if you

believed. Fucking money.

I made up the crime stopper to get all of us to the address she sent so we'd

for ourselves.

And maybe whoever killed her would make a play. The J .D. men. The heist teams.

I think she was closing in. She was going to use this as bait. But they

her before she could put it in motion.

Who?

We're going to find out tonight.

But Mike Rose wouldn't.

I had you from the second I heard 150K.

Just needed to know who you were working with.

Where are the radios, Matty?

What? The radios.

Why haven't we heard any pops?

Anything from dispatch? Any call -outs?

We're taking $20 million across North Miami. Who's fucking monitoring us?

It's just us.

Airtight, low -key.

Why couldn't you bring the Bearcats out, Matty?

Couldn't get them approved.

Yeah,

where's your regular chalk, Pop Squad?

Where are those guys? Where's Dale? I sent them home.

Again, no approval, zero overtime. What is this, a fucking mystery?

I told you how much was in the red.

You also told me Dane was dirty and might be wanting to steal it.

Or I was acting like I did to see who'd actually show up and try to steal it.

What are the odds that Tahoe back there's got one or both of those Hialeah

we beefed with earlier?

Who's driving up front, man?

Anybody we know?

It was you who called the house and shot it up.

The fuck is it?

The fuck is it? Are you trying to two and two us for me? Run up the flank?

you, Bo.

Mike, last chance, man. Make it count.

Who else is moving on the money?

You think I'm bent?

Can I see that burner, Sarge?

Redial.

We're fucking made.

The booth's out there. It's all out in the fucking open now, so let's do

something about it.

We're good.

We got something we're working out in here. Get Daryl out of the front seat.

Don't do any dumb shit, Detective.

Nick,

where the fuck am I going? This is fucking more money than any one of us

ever spend. We mob up, we disappear in an hour.

We live like kings of the rest of our lives.

Except for this. Go, fuck!

You're right for the team. You fucking touch that gun and I will kill you, J

I will fucking put a hole right between your eyes.

Bitch, I have no fucking idea where I'm going.

What about Jackie?

Did you kill her, Matty?

Roe killed her.

Fuck you, I did.

Fuck you, I did. Shut the fuck up. You fucking call the chicken. Fuck you.

This ring off the road, man.

And you're fucking right.

What the fuck you say?

You don't want me to take this.

Go ahead, John Speaker.

This guy in a position.

Set you down on the street right now.

Lenko, Tahoe behind you.

That's us. Where are you?

We're right here.

Fuck it. Who the fuck is that? It's my brother.

What the fuck are we doing now?

I need everyone to head to the back of the vehicle.

We're done.

It's the feds. It's the fucking feds out there. That's what we're going to do.

We work this thing together. Join agency D and A, yeah?

We took out the heist team.

Roe.

It was Hialeah Fox.

It's vegan.

It's not going to work, Nick. It's the fucking feds out there. They're fucking

everywhere. No one wants this again. No one needs more headlines. Instead, we

fucking look like heroes.

We took $20 million from the cartel, and we're going to gift it back to the city

of Miami?

Let's think about this.

This could be beautiful for us.

Matty, they can hear you.

I said you're on speaker.

Hey, JD!

JD! That's my fucking car, man!

Thank you.

God damn it, Mike.

You think I'm gonna beat the shit?

What amount of money?

What fucking amount of money? I will cut you in.

Huh? Let's work here. Come on.

How much you got?

Rice with Miami police, Captain?

You get it now?

Are you going to execute me?

It's moving fast, Bill.

Wake up one day.

I'll...

Sign off on this one. Got it.

They're on my hat. I need that number.

$7 ,000.

Yeah. Do you have verbal confirmation of your count?

Yes.

Yes.

$20 ,650 ,480.

Detective Petit, do you have a number for me?

2 ,654 ,000.

Lieutenant Dumars, have you ever written confirmation of your count? Yes.

Hey, good evening.

Good morning.

What happened with that?

Wow.

To the dollar.

Well done, detectives. Well done.

It's one solid rip.

Clear this place out. Mop it up.

Roger that.

Did he just say one solid rip?

Oh,

shit.

She's getting a piece of the fucking seizure.

Oh, my God. Well, shit. Good for her.

La buena pela pela. Her boyless house burnt down, she had it. Well, babies, we

did it. We did that shit.

Yes, we fucking did.

You guys are great. You guys are just great.

Jackie would be proud.

I really feel like she made that happen from beyond.

She had that broke, I think.

All right.

I'm about to blow this pop school stand. I got a real hot shower and a big -ass

empty bed that is waiting for Big Mama to get home. I got to go.

You get 20 % of that rip, it's $4 million.

Yeah, looks like it.

The IRS is going to take half of it, right? But, yeah, she'd do all right.

Not a bad, nice work.

Yeah. You can fucking get it.

Yeah.

Congratulations, Del.

Get your job.

Yeah, I did. You did. Get your job, too, motherfucker. Thank me later.

Hey, I'm sorry about yesterday.

I'm sorry.

I said it. You want a hug?

Yeah, I want a hug. No, I'm not hugging you. Give your big brother a hug. I'm

not hugging you, James. Hug your big brother who loves you. Back up. No

Get fucked. Come on.

Hey, hug your brother who loves you in front of all the feds. Come here. He's a

bully, but he loves you. You're a fucking asshole, you know that?

You okay,

though?

Sure?

Okay.

Hey, I'm going to stop by Mom's later for a cup of coffee. Just so you know,

going to take credit for fucking everything.

Oh, I know. All of it. Why change?

Yeah. And you owe me a new car, too.

All right.

Congratulations, kid. Don't spend it all in one place.

Thanks.

Thank

you.

You knew I'd tell Roe everything, didn't you?

Yeah, yeah, I knew you'd do the right thing.

Even if it put you in danger.

That captain, that policewoman that was murdered.

The one that I talked to.

Jackie. Yeah, Jackie.

I don't know.

Through all this shit, she got us to you.

Isn't that weird to you?

No, no.

If you knew Jackie, she'd say it was meant to happen that

way.

Are we the good guys?

Last thing my son said to me.

We are and always will be.

Last thing I said to my son.

Cancer.

At least 10 years old. Jake.

Alright. Desiree Lopez Marina.

Stay the fuck out of trouble.

Great work today, man.

Imagine being that fired -up person.

That's great.

That's great.