All language subtitles for Stumptown s01e12_English

Previously on "Stumptown"...
Awesome!

Grey: You're gonna let him
move out, huh?

Tookie: Maybe it's not
the worst thing in the world,

getting used to
being on your own.

You know, the VA has
lots of support groups for PTSD.

Talking feelings
is, uh --

it's not my thing.

Jeremy: It's a peer-to-peer
group that I go to.

[ Tires screech ]
Carjacker:
They don't just steal cars.

They're into something
way bigger.

I want you to go undercover.
You ready?

We stumbled into something
above our pay grade.

Well, what is it?

Heroin.
A ton of it.

♪ The photographer smiles,
takes a break for a while ♪

♪ Take a rest,
do your very best ♪

♪ Take five, honey ♪

Subtle.
What's that?

That thing you're trying to keep
hidden under your jacket.

Looks like you're trying
to snatch a baby.

[ Chuckles ] Oh, it's a surprise
for, uh, Ansel.

You mind zipping it?

Oh. What is it?
I love surprises.

Oh, it's just --
it's a kilo of heroin.

Funny.

Come. I'm, uh,
waiting for a client.

Have a drink with me.
We haven't hung out in so long.

I, uh...I gotta go.

[ Sighs ]

Dex: Hey, buddy!

What's with
all the supplies?

A surprise.

What is going on around here?
All these surprises.

Well, uh,
do you need any help?

Tookie said he would help.

Oh. Um...well, uh,
that's very nice of him.

You and Tookie tight now?
Yeah.

You're never too old, Dex,
to make a new friend.

Yeah. It's one of the many
reasons I love you, buddy.

Bye, Dex.

Bye.

Have fun.

[ Sighs ]

Hey, sweetie.
I need a drink.

Whatever she's having,
but make it a double.

Lady, you just ordered
a double double.

Oh.
Girl after my own heart.

Ginger Lloyd.
Oh. I'm Dex.

Thanks for meeting me here.
Oh! Wow!

You are gorgeous.
[ Chuckles ]

I was expecting, you know,
Ruth Buzzi.

Oh.
[ Both chuckle ]

I'm sorry. I don't get
that reference at all.

Oh. It was before your time,
I guess.

I don't know.
Not that I'm
that much older than you are.

No. No. [ Chuckles ]
[ Chuckles ] I know.

Uh, so,
how can I help you?

Well, basically
I'm getting screwed.

I run my own business,
and I think

one of my employees
is ripping me off.

Well, how much money
is missing?

First...that jacket.

Oh.
Love!

Nordy's? Saks?

Oh, thanks.
Uh, nope.

Uh, lost and found.

Mm.
Is that a new boutique?

No, it's a box.
Underneath this bar.

Lady hustler.

I definitely hired
the right girl.

What's your business?

A place called Hold the Meat.
It's a vegan club.

Like a dance club?

Mm. Kinda.

[ Lizzo's "Worship" plays ]

[ Women cheering ]

♪ I feel like fire ♪

♪ I feel like rain ♪

♪ I can take you higher ♪

♪ But you gotta earn it ♪

♪ Whoo ♪
♪ I'm lit, don't mess with it ♪

♪ Whoo ♪
♪ Stand back,
let me do my... ♪

♪ Whoo ♪
♪ I'm lit, don't mess with it ♪

[ Cheering ]

Women: [ Chanting ]
Hold the Meat! Hold the Meat!

How much heroin
is this car ring trying to move?

I'm not sure.

But if he comes back
with the cash for this kilo,

that'll get
their attention.

[ Door opens ]

Sorry I'm late.
Hey,
closed door meeting --

No, it's okay.
I called him in.

[ Door closes ]

It's good to see you,
Bobby.

Lieutenant,
I thought we were keeping

a closed circle
on this one.

We were, until a kilo
just got dropped on the table.

Jimmy Arrieta,
Drugs and Vice Division.

This is Miles Hoffman,
Precinct Squad.

You're the CI?

Oh, no,
I'm the ice cream man.

Ha. Hilarious.

How'd your crew
score the heroin?

They told me they boosted
a delivery truck

and the drugs
were on the back.

Ah, we've seen it.

Traffickers using
delivery trucks

to move weight
in plain sight.

We can take this.

Hoffman:
I don't think so.

My CI got us in,
so it's -- it's my op.

You cool with riding shotgun
on this one, Jimmy?

Not really,
but I'll follow orders.

Convince the crew that you got
a buyer for the stash.

I mean,
I'll see what I can do.

[ Women cheering,
dance music plays ]

Solid crowd
for a Wednesday.

Well, that's the beauty
of Portland.

Nobody cares about nudity.
They embrace it.

And I give them
what they want --

a little human connection

and a damn good
vegan enchilada.

[ Chuckles ]

How'd you
come to own this place?

My husband ran away
with my best friend.

Oh.
Yeah.

It sent me into a spiral
for a few years,

and then I-I came here
with a girlfriend

and loved it

and became friends
with the owners,

this sweet older couple
who were looking to phase out.

So, we made
a handshake deal.

I borrowed everything I could
from everybody I knew

and I started
making payments.

Impressive.

Yeah.

[ Cheering ]

This might sound silly,

but I finally found something
that's mine, that I'm good at.

And if this fails --

No, I get it.

♪ Burnin' money till
we flamed out in the sky ♪

♪ Finna put my thing down,
make it rain now ♪

♪ I be flyin' high ♪

[ Cheering ]

Oh, he's looking at me.
Mm-hmm.

He's --
He's coming over here.

Yeah, he's coming.

Oh, no, no, no.
No, he's coming for you.

Oh.

Okey doke.

Do I have to put it
in the thing? Okay.

Alright.

Just -- Excuse me.

Thank you.

It's very warm.

How does the --
the money work, exactly?

Well, all the dancers
pay a stage fee --

$100 per night

and 30% of all the tips
that they bring in.

So, someone's skimming cash.
Any idea who?

Could be anyone.

Huh.

[ Extreme's "Mirame" plays ]

♪♪

[ Knock on door ]

No. Nuh-uh. That's not coming
on my truck. Those are evil.

Get too close
to one of those things,

and a thumb ends up
in a burrito.

We need it.

No. We don't.

We're gonna make Tookie's
Churro Ice Cream Deleite.

That's "delight"
in Spanish.

Why do I say some words
in Spanish that,

in the context
of a sentence,

are perfectly understandable
in English,

but then I needlessly
describe their meaning

in English, anyway?

Do you ever do that?

Dude, I'm half Filipino
and half Hawaiian.

Aloha. How do I
keep spacing on that?

I don't know.

We are making
Baked Alaska.

What the hell's
a Baked Alaska?

Crazy white people dessert.
Brownie ice cream pie.

On fire.

The "on fire" part
intrigues me.

So, you'll help me?

It would be my el gusto.

That's "my pleasure" i--

Hit me with a wooden spoon
if I do that again.

Just a good smack
in the --

Yes, I'm in.
Come on.

♪ Ese sudor que se desliza
por tu piel ♪

♪ What we've got
is burning hot ♪

[ Cheering ]

♪ What we've got
is burning hot ♪

Hi, handsome.

Care for a dance,
pretty momma?

Mm.

I have something else
in mind.

[ Leo Soul's
"In The Sheets" plays ]

Are you gonna let me
dance for you or what?

Mm, I paid
for my three songs.

I get to spend them
how I like.

Okay, so, uh, next,
you claim your cash tips?

Yeah.

When did the government
start sending census takers

out to the clubs?

It's a new 2020 policy.
We're trying to get to everyone.

Uh, household income?

Ugh. I don't know.

Come on.
Give me a ballpark.

Oh, God. Um...

How much does Kendra make,
again? 400K?

What? Excuse me?

Kendra.
My girlfriend.

Mostly off her investments.

She's well diversified
between domestic

and emerging market equities.

ROI on one of her ETFs
is like 17% alone.

Why are you dancing here?

Because -- God put me
on this Earth

to dance half-naked
for appreciative women.

And dudes sometimes.

But mostly women.

Cool.
Okay, thank you.

I have everything...
that I need.

[ APM's "Here We Go" plays ]

♪♪

Bird's eye view.

You ever see anyone walk away
with a little extra cash?

Full disclosure --

most nights, I'm, like,
baked out of my mind up here.

[ Chuckles ]

[ Chuckling ]
Complaints about the job?

Girl, I wash 30 male thongs
every night.

By hand.

Hey, Sasha.

Gotta love the perks,
though.

Yeah.

Okay, uh, so,
do you like your boss?

♪ And I'm ready, and I'm ready,
and I'm ready ♪

Drive an expensive car?

Pay your taxes on time?

You know, the Queen's guard
is hiring.

♪ Oh ♪
Good talk.

♪ Oh, ooh, whoa ♪

♪ Here we go ♪

Grey: 50K.

Moved that kilo
pretty quick, Grey.

It's easy if you know
the right people.

Now, what's your excuse,
Scuz?

Nice work.
Thanks.

Look, I know somebody who might
be interested in a bigger haul.

How much
they looking to buy?

How much
you looking to sell?

This dude comes in
off the street, outta nowhere.

You're the one
who brought him in, Scuz.

Fine. But all of a sudden,
he's got a buyer for our score?

He's probably getting a kickback
from whoever he's bringing in,

though he probably
wouldn't admit it.

Oh, I'll admit it.
I'd be getting a kickback.

Leo...I've got our guy.

I say we go with whoever
actually sold some of the drugs.

[ Scoffs ]

Use my guy or not.

I'm just trying to make
everybody a little bit of money,

including myself.

Good to know.

Glad to have you around.
Yeah.

♪♪

I brought you
into this crew to steal cars,

not to try
and push your buyer,

'cause that's money
right out of my pocket.

You read me?
Yeah.

So, back off.

♪♪

[ Knock on door ]
Hey, Ginger.

Um, can I get access to
all of your security footage?

Uh...don't worry.
I'm gonna figure this out.

What? No.
Not that.

My squad just flaked.

Again.
Oh.

All my married friends,
they come here,

they see what I've got,
they see how I live,

and they're like,
"Oh, my God.

I wish I had that.
I'm so jealous."

And then their husbands
text 10 times,

and they have to go home.

Well...
You married? Kids?

Uh, nope.

Uh, my brother
actually just moved out,

so, basically,
I'm on my own.

You miss your brother.

No, I -- i-it's fine.

I-It was time.
Listen up, baby girl.

I am not gonna
let you wallow.

Here's what we're gonna do.
Okay.

We're gonna get some drinks,
we're gonna go have some sushi,

and then you're gonna show me
how to do that magical thing

you do with your hair...
Oh --

...and then
we are gonna rage.

You know, I-I'd love to,
but I-I have to work.

What?
Oh, please, don't.

It's your case.
I'm giving you
the night off --

and the morning, too,
if you need it.

Uh, I-I have some leads
that I want to follow up on.

It's my first day on the job.
I want to get ahead of it.

But, uh, tomorrow?

Perfect. Meet me at my place
for a nightcap.

Deal?
Deal.

♪♪

[ Bell dings ]

Ah, hello.
Hello.

Uh, Office of
Sexually Oriented Businesses?

Correct.

So, the acronym is,
uh...S.O.B.?

Yeah, I never heard
that one before.

You here about
the naked bike ride?

The what?
You're not Gypsy?

Uh, no. I'm Dex.

I'm -- I'm here about the all
male revue club, Hold the Meat.

Best vegan enchilada
in the state.

Apparently.

Home of some sticky-fingered
strippers.

Apparently.

I'm surprised, 'cause Ginger
runs a pretty tight ship.

Yeah.

Um, I wondered
if you could tell me

if there was any past
financial problems, um,

dancers with spotty records,
that kind of thing?

Who's asking?

I am.

I'm a, uh,
private investigator.

Dex Parios.

My business card.

I'm here on, uh,
Ginger's behalf.

Eh, I'm sorry.
That's my only one. So...

Thank you.

Let me guess --
you're her new best friend?

What if we are friends? Is that
a crime here at the S.O.B.?

[ Computer beeps ]

Oh.
Here we go.

Enrique Bedoya.

Made some threats.

Okay.

How long did you work
at Hold the Meat?

Five years.
Hmm.

Why'd you leave?
Fell off the stage.

Tore my ACL.

Exact same injury Tom Brady
suffered in 2008.

No kidding. Hmm.

So, uh, what was your
relationship like with Ginger?

Fine. Great.
She's like a mother to me.

[ Chuckles ]

Then why did you tell her
you would break her in half

if it didn't mean that the world
would be left with two of her?

[ Sighs ]
I can explain that.

Please do.

I went back to the club with the
estimates for the knee surgery,

and she said
I was on my own

because I was
a private contractor

and some other legal mumbo jumbo
I didn't understand,

and I lost my temper.

But I apologized
to Ginger.

She's still mad
about that?

Oh, she's mad that someone's
stealing from her club.

That's what
this is about?

Yep, indeedy.

[ Chuckles ]

I'm not perfect.
I've made mistakes.

But I've never stolen money
from anyone.

♪♪

Hey, Jimmy.

For your husband.
The heartless bastard.

The two of you
still betting on golf?

We were playing in Nassau,
three ways.

The front nine and back nine
canceled each other and then --

Alright, I'm gonna just
take that as a yes.

So, let's hear it.

What do you mean?

Well, I'm guessing this tequila
is only half of the reason

why you made
the trip down here.

Okay, yeah.

I've got some concerns.

Okay.

I know Hoffman's your protégé
or whatever

and you're grooming him
to be a boss,

but let me tell you
what other cops are saying.

He don't trust
anybody but himself,

which is why he does
that lone wolf act of his.

And you know I'm right.

Normally,
I couldn't give a rat's ass,

but not on a case
like this.

Look, I told him to
cooperate.

You heard me say it
in the room.

You just got to give him
a chance, Jimmy.

I have.

Called him twice, texted.
No response.

And he's got that mouthy CI
who walks all over him?

Hoffman's trusting a case
this big to him?

Bobby, I know drugs
and I know informants,

and that douchebag
has his own agenda.

Believe me.

Okay.

Got it.

♪♪

[ Tool clicking ]

I think it's
the oil pressure switch.

You're gonna have to take
the engine out.

It's the thermostat
O-ring.

You're still gonna have to
take the engine out.

[ Sighs ] Smart ass.

How'd you get
into cars, Max?

Fixing or stealing?

Figured they went hand-in-hand.
They did with me, at least.

My pops.

Not right away, though.

First, he taught me
the Melon Drop con.

The Melon Drop con?
What's that?

[ Chuckles ]
Never heard of it?

No.

My dad would buy me a watermelon
at a farmer's market,

then I'd spot a couple
that looked like they had cash,

had them run into me,

the watermelon would drop,
crack open.

I'd start bawling,
and, you know,

20 bucks later...

Smart.
[ Chuckles ]

How old were you?
8.

Then it was on to pickpocketing,
which I was serviceable at,

then three card Monte,
which I still don't get,

and then finally, cars.

Love at first sight.

No doubt.

[ Tool clicking ]

Where's your dad now?

Leavenworth.

Did everything I could
not to end up like him.

Here I am.

Believe me, I get it.

I'm not a drug dealer,
though.

Never was.

Okay.
I mean it.

That stuff just dropped
in our lap.

Gotcha.

I can't believe we're about to
drop 20 kilos out on the street.

♪♪

So, why don't you
just flush it?

[ Leo talking indistinctly ]

[ Exhales sharply ]

Not my call.

♪♪

Look,
I'll see you around.

Yeah. For sure.

♪♪

[ APM's "Watch Her Dance"
plays ]

♪♪

This is hard.

Hard? No.

Tacos Chicharrón is hard.

This is
the Manhattan Project.

What about
a nice cupcake?

No.

Rice Krispie treat?

No. Baked Alaska!

[ Whimpering ] Okay.

Okay.

We try again.

Add one cup of flour
at a time.

Slowly.
Easy does it, killer.

Okay.

Let it mix.

Wait, but keep your eyes
on it at all times. Trust me.

Okay.

[ Exhales sharply ]

When did you meet Dex?

[ Chuckles ]

When she was like 15.

I was working at a bookstore
on Burnside back then.

Someone started
putting the Bibles

in the fiction section
every day.

Then I caught Dex
red-handed.

She took off
like a bat outta infierno.

[ Chuckling ]
That's Spanish for "Hell."

Si. [ Chuckles ]

She was fast,
but I was motivated.

I tackled her
in the parking lot.

I thought
I saved the day.

Then I got fired.

Turns out what I did is
something called simple assault.

So, you knew our parents?

♪♪

I did.

Nice people.

♪♪

Hey, so,
I met with Enrique today.

Aw, Love Bug.
How's his knee?

Oh, thank you.

Um, good, I think.

Uh, was Enrique
working at the club

when the money
was disappearing?

Maybe. I'd have to
check the books.

Oh!
I have something for you.

For me?

A necklace?

[ Chuckling ] Ohh.

Whoa, Ginger.

I know you have your own style,
and I dig it,

but every girl should have
a diamond around their neck.

Oh.

It's just been sitting
in my drawer for 15 years.

This is -- This is too much.
I can't accept this.

Plus, the P.I. Board has a rule
against accepting gifts, so --

They'll never know.
May I?

[ Scoffs, clears throat ]

Remember, never apologize
for being a strong single woman

with your own money,
your own life,

your own business,
your own good time,

because you're gonna encounter
a lot of people

who are threatened by it,
and they'll try to
take it away from you

just to make them
feel bigger.

Take a look.

[ Sighs ]

[ Chuckles ]

I love it.

Thanks, Ginger.

[ Rhythmic knock on door ]

Make two more drinks.

Two more?
Uh-huh.

[ Chuckling ] Hello!

I figured
you'd want Ford.

She's had her eye on you.

Wait, doesn't she work for
the Census Bureau's office?

[ Chuckles ] Oh, well,
she's off the clock.

Okay.

Make memories,
not babies.

What is happening?

O...kay.

Hi.

Hey.

I-I'm sorry.

I-I guess I just can't
when it's...arranged.

This is a first
for me, too.

Oh. Escorting?

[ Chuckling ] No.
No, being turned down.

Well...

[ Thumping,
Ginger moaning in distance ]

Yeah.

[ Thumping, moaning continue ]

[ Chuckles ]

Ginger's the best, huh?
Oh, yeah.

She is, uh --
She is an interesting one.

That is for sure.
[ Chuckles ]

She is the best.
The best.

Yeah.
She is really...

[ Thumping, moaning continue ]

...great.
[ Chuckles ]

Uh...

Anyone from your work
not feel the same way?

No.
Everybody loves Ginger.

Well, anybody that you think
might want to steal from her?

Steal?

No way.

Maybe Enrique?

No.

I saw him the other day.
He's moved on.

You saw him
the other day?

Yeah.

Well, m-maybe...
it was longer than that.

No, you know what?
I'm -- [ Chuckles ]

I'm thinking
about another dancer.

Right.
[ Door opens ]

Yo! Party people!

What's up with all
the talky-talk?

Yeah, it's not, um...
it's just not my style.

Yet.
That's my new goal.

I'm gonna show you
how to have a good time.

Operation Dex.

Cannot wait.

Ford, are you coming?

Yes.

Mmm! Yummy!

It's still early.

See you tomorrow.
Mm. Okay.

You get in there!

I can't -- I don't --
You get right in there!

[ Door closes ]

You need something?

Oh, hey, there you are.

I was looking for a copy
of your CI's case file.

I don't share case files
on my CIs.

We're running this thing
together.

I should be up to speed.

You will be --
when I need you.

Look, I'm not gonna hog
the spotlight on this.

You can parade the suspect
in front of the lieutenant,

show her
what a good cop you are.

I'm just trying to
get drugs off the street,

and I've got just
a tiny bit more experience

doing that than you.

When I need you,
I'll call you.

Okay.

Hey.

Are you related to
Lionel Hoffman?

Defense attorney?

He's my father.

Ah.
Now it all makes sense.

Meaning what?

Nothing.

He's a good man.

♪♪

♪♪

[ Engine sputters ]

Oh, no, no, no.

Come on!

[ Engine sputters ]

Oh, I gotta pee.
Come on!

[ Click ]
♪ 'Cause there's somethin'
we forgot to say to you ♪

Ugh.

♪ Sisters are doin' it
for themselves ♪

♪ Standin' on
their own two feet ♪

♪ And ringin'
on their own bells ♪

♪ Sisters are doin' it
for themselves ♪

[ Car doors open ]
♪ Now, this is a song ♪

♪ To celebrate ♪

♪ Sisters are doin' it
for themselves ♪

[ Knock on door ]

Aretha Franklin: Thank you, all.
I'll get it myself.

Well.

This isn't suspicious
at all.

Census taker, my ass!

Yeah.
Well, you got me there.

You're a spy.
Private investigator.

Ugh, man, I wish I was a spy.
That'd be pretty cool, huh?

It's still
a breach of privacy.

Was almost sleeping with Ford
part of your investigation, too?

Okay, okay.

That was not my choice,
and I did turn it down.

Right, Ford?

Guys, I have been through all
of the security footage, okay?

At the end of each shift,
each one of your bikini briefs

is way bulgier
than when you started.

That's where you've been
stuffing the extra cash.

Am I right?

So, tell me what is
going on, and we can keep
the cops out of this,

'cause that's
where we're headed.

You're never gonna
divide us.
[ Door opens ]

We stand together,
as brothers.
[ Door closes ]

♪♪

What --
Ohh!

I don't want to go to jail
over this.

Great speech.

Just tell her.

Ginger pushed me off the stage
that night,

right after I told her
she needed help.

She'd been drinking
more and more, until
now it's every night.

Then why didn't you just
file a report?

It's the only
male revue club in town.

Rock the boat,
and you're out.

I'm a single dad.

Between daycare, clothes,
food, rent,

and now
the hospital bills --

We've all been skimming a little
for Enrique to keep him afloat.

She likes you.
She'll listen to you.

Can you talk to her?

[ Orquesta Panamericana's
"El Charlatan" plays ]

♪♪

No, my friend.
One more minute.

Can't hurry genius.

Outside a sharp knife,

patience is a chef's
most valuable tool.

Patience for the process,
patience to let flavors blossom.

♪♪

Why'd they leave?

Who?

My parents.

You know, that's something
you should talk to Dex about.

Dex doesn't like
talking about it.

I'm sorry, hermano.

Maybe she will one day.

♪♪

Hey, Ginger.
Mm!

What's up, girlfriend?

Well, I figured it out.

[ Gasps ]

Oh, my God!
Tell me.

Well, uh, a couple
unnamed strippers

were taking a little off the top
to help Enrique with his bills.

Unnamed?
What do you mean "unnamed"?

Well, I mean,
I kind of know who they are,

but I think I have
a solution

where we don't have to drop
a bomb on anyone's head.

Okay.

You have
a morale problem.

The Marines didn't teach me
anything about strippers,

but morale, I do know.

A morale problem?
Mm-hmm.

Last I checked, I hired a PI,
not a therapist.

♪♪

Ginger, I'm telling you this
as a friend.

Bring Enrique back,

put him behind the bar
until his knee heals up.

He just --
He wants an apology.

For what?
[ Exhales sharply ]

Well, his version is that you
shoved him off the stage.

[ Scoffs ]
Regardless of --
of that,

just hold
a big team meeting.

Tell the guys that you value
and appreciate them

and it's a fresh start,
starting today.

It'll pay off tenfold.

Well, eh, fivefold.

It's gonna get better around
here, is what I'm trying to say.

Because the guys seem like
they're good guys,

and they care about you.

In fact, from what I gathered,
they're, uh...

[ Clears throat ]
they're concerned about you.

I'm really sad right now.

Why?

I thought
you were different,

but you're just like
all the other haters.

You just can't handle seeing me
live the life you want.

Um...no. No, that's --
that's not it.

Oh, sure it is.

You want me to have
a small life, like yours,

to make you
feel better about yourself.

But guess what, toots.
Not gonna happen.

Okay, that's fine.
We can just stick to the case.

We're not
sticking to the case.

You're no longer
working for me.

We're no longer "friends."

Okay, Ginger, I'm just trying to
help you here, you know?

[ Chuckles ]

You should
see your face right now.

You're all like, "Oh,
I just royally screwed up."

You almost had the golden ticket
of hanging out with me.

That's gone.

Uh...you know, I-I think
that you have some issues,

you know, either with
abandonment or anger.

I mean, certainly --
certainly with anger,

but obviously, you don't want to
talk about them,

so --
You know what?

You might want to
look in the mirror next time

before you tell somebody else
how to live their life.

No wonder
your brother left you.

♪♪

Wow.

You're fired.

Uh --

Get the hell out.

♪♪

Hey.
Where's Grey?

Haven't seen him.

What are you drinking?

You're new.

This is true.

Cool.

Well, I'm, uh, Dex.

Grey's friend.

Ansel's sister.

Dude, I just started
yesterday.
Okay.

Well, uh, did Grey
mention the part

where Dex gets a drink
for free?

No, he did not.
[ Door opens ]

IPA.
Which one?

Coldest one you got.
[ Door closes ]

[ Sighs ]
Nowhere to go but up.

Miss Parios?
Yeah?

Harriet Straw.
DPSST.

Oh. Yeah, the, uh, Department
of Public...Safety,

um...

The PI licensing place.

You work with Janice?

Janet.
Right.

Were you recently hired
by a Ginger Lloyd?

Yeah.
Why? What's going on?

She filed a complaint
against you.
Wait, what?

Consequently, our office has
opened a formal investigation.

W-What do -- What do you mean?
How -- How formal?

Formal.

This will be thoroughly, fairly,
and promptly investigated.

What did Ginger say I did?

Trying to sleep
with one of her employees,

general incompetence,
accepting a gift --

a diamond necklace,
specifically --

and drinking on the job.

Okay, the first two things
are lies,

the third is iffy at best,
and the fourth is a joke

because she was the one
who was constantly drinking.

She's not a private investigator
licensed by our office.

She can drink
as much as she wants.

Fair point.
That's a fair point.

If her claims
are substantiated

and Ms. Lloyd
pushes hard enough,

your license could
get permanently revoked.

Have a great
rest of your day.

♪♪

[ Door opens ]

Yo, Hoffman,
we have a problem.

Yeah, you don't
answer my calls.

No, it's a little bit
bigger than that.

The crew is sitting on
20 kilos of heroin.

What?

Are you sure
you heard that right?

Yes, I'm sure.

That's over a million,
street value.

Who in Portland is trying to
move that much dope?

Short list.
Heavy players.

Okay, look,
you need to do

what you were gonna do
24 hours ago.

Force their hand.

They need to
take your buyer today.

If they don't,
you pull out.

I'll lock them all up, and then
I'll start flipping people.

Hey, Hoffman?

What if I get Max to
cooperate?

Is she wobbling?

Yeah, a little.

Or is she just putting on an act
to see if you're a rat

and then
she tells her boyfriend,

and you end up with a bullet
in the back of the head?

Don't overthink it, Grey.

♪♪

Hey, Lieutenant.
Hey.

What'd your CI
have to say?

I'll, uh, type it up.
CC you on it.

This is exactly
what I was talking about.

Why you pushing so hard
on this, man?

Well, the question is, why
aren't you sharing information?

Which I believe
was conveyed to you

as a direct order
and not a request.

Respectfully,
Lieutenant...

I don't trust this dude.

Meaning what?

Meaning you try to
bulldoze into this

like you do
every other case I read about,

and I can't have that --
not with my CI inside.

I read about you,
too, kid,

and maybe this is all about you
making up for the fact

that you got
your last CI killed.

Darius?
Am I pronouncing it right?

Know what?
What?

Enough.

You need to share information,
Hoffman,

or you're gonna
lose this case entirely.

♪♪

This crew is trying to
move 20 kilos.

And I need to know
the location of this crew,

and I need
to know it now.

Really?

Now you're pissing me off.

Sorry, Lieutenant.

Just keep me
in the loop.

♪ ...mind's like a window
looking into my brain ♪

[ Clears throat ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

♪ Taking all my time and leaving
nothing but my pain ♪

♪♪

♪ I gotta get away ♪

Dex?

Yeah.

Poppy.
We talked on the phone.

Oh. Right. Hey.

Um...I forgot to put
some money in my meter.

Be right back.
Right.

You know,
it took me three times

before I gave
one of these meetings a shot.

So why don't I save you
some trips, Marine?

Get your ass in here.

♪ I gotta get away ♪

See?
It's no big deal.

Once a week, we meet.

There's a Facebook group,
so we get vets

and active military
from all over the country.

They drop in
whenever they're in town.

There's no pressure.
It's informal.

And if you're anything like me,
you'll be surprised

at how great it feels
to be around other veterans,

'cause they get it.

Why are you here?
Did something happen?

Oh, um...
[ Clears throat ]

Honestly, uh...

for the first time
since I got back, I've --

I've found something
that I'm good at.

And today, someone decided
to take that away from me.

Based on what?
Nothing, really.

Hurt feelings. Lies.

Are you gonna
do something about it?

Well, there's nothing
I can do.

I just have to see
how it all plays out.

You're just gonna roll over
and let it happen?

Well --

One of the first things
I learned in basic was,

at a time of war,

you take the fight
to your enemy.

You can't sit around
clicking your heels,

waiting for unreasonable people
to become reasonable,

because they never will.

You have to take the fight
to your enemy.

♪♪

[ Sighs ]

Ms. Parios.
What can I do you for?

I'd like to lodge some
complaints against Ginger Lloyd.

Specifically?

Wage violations, employee abuse,
possible aggravated assault,

sexual harassment,
and a hostile work environment.

I'll get a pen.

[ Drawer opens ]

♪♪

♪♪

Max: It's a bad call.

If I wanted your opinion,
I would have asked for it.

Fine.

Do whatever
the hell you want.

[ Tools clatter ]

[ Sighs ]

You alright?

Nope.

I gotta get
the hell out of here.

You talking away from Leo?

No.
[ Tools clatter ]

Just...

out.

Well, maybe I can help.

[ Scoffs ]

You barely know me.

I know enough.

Scuzzy: Grey!

With me. Now.

[ Door opens ]

[ Thunder rumbling ]

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

[ Elevator whirring ]

Hope you got
your story straight.

[ Gate creaks ]

Hey. What's up?

You did time
at Columbia River, right?

Yeah,
I did three years.

And that was what?
2012?

Yeah, sounds right.

You know Billy Galvin?

[ Chuckles ]

I haven't thought
of that name in years.

He told me
a funny story recently.

Oh, yeah?

I don't remember him
being too funny.

Yeah, well, I told him
you were working with us.

And he told me
to be careful.

Hmm.

Just so
I get this straight --

you called that dude
to check up on me?

You know, he'd sell his mother
out for a pack of gum.

'Cause he's a snitch.

Maybe it takes one
to know one.

♪♪

What's going on here?
Are you bored?

Is that what this is?

'Cause you'd have to be
bored and stupid

to take a guy like Billy Galvin
at his word, Leo.

Alright, let's do this.

Why don't you find me
when you're ready to
move your weight?

Otherwise, find somebody else
to play tough guy with.

[ Glass rattles ]

Hey.

I'll meet your buyer.

Okay, no guarantees,
but we can have a sit-down.

Where they at?

Los Angeles.
Good.

Have them here
tomorrow afternoon.

Okay.

[ Gate creaks, clicks ]

[ Elevator whirring ]

♪♪

Hoffman: Arrieta.

You're looking for 20 kilos,
you got the wrong warehouse.

♪♪

Wow.

You're a jackass
and you're dirty.

What are you
talking about?

I got a call from this location.
They said they needed backup.

Stole a dummy file
off my desk.

So...

you're on the take with
whoever got their heroin stolen?

♪♪

I'm not telling you squat.

Mm.

Then maybe
you'll tell me.

♪♪

Bobby.

It's not
what it looks like.

Come on.
You know me.

I used to.

He's all yours.

Give me your hands.

Bring them up.

You have the right
to remain silent.

Anything you say can
and will be used against you

in a court of law.

[ Cellphone vibrates ]

[ Cellphone beeps ]

Grey, what's up?

Tomorrow?

♪ Come on, come on, come ♪
♪ Oh, nah, nah ♪

♪ Come on, come on, come on ♪
♪ Ooh, son... ♪

Oh.

Buy you a drink?

No, I'm good.

So, I've decided to give Enrique
a job until his knee heals.

Oh. Wow.
That's big of you.

Well, that club
means everything to me.

I know it seems like
I have it together

and everything's perfect,

but without that place,
I'd be a mess.

I have to protect myself.

I may have overreacted.

You think?

Do you want
your necklace back?

I want you to drop
the complaints against me.

The club is all you have.
Being a PI is all I have.

I'll drop mine
if you drop yours.

Deal.

Hmm.

No one's ever gone
toe-to-toe with me and won.

I knew I liked you.

See ya 'round, toots.

[ Billiard balls clack ]

♪ La la la la ♪

♪ La la la la ♪

Lieutenant.

Go ahead.

You told me so.

I would, if it would
make me feel any better.

So...
what's the plan now?

We move forward.

I get someone
to front as a buyer.

Okay.
Reach out to narcotics.

See who they've got
working undercover.

After this?

No way.
[ Exhales sharply ]

Well, then,
who are you gonna use?

I'll get an informant.

Who?

I'll get you
the paperwork later.

Hoffman.

Look.
[ Exhales sharply ]
I don't know
about this, man.

Why don't you just get
one of your cops

to stand in as the buyer?

After today, I need somebody
I know I can trust.

[ Extreme's "One More Body"
plays ]

♪ Mister,
can you hear my name? ♪

[ Chuckles ]
Wow!

Buddy, is this
what you've been working on?

It's for you.
It's for me?

W-What is it?

I'll give you a hint.

Fuego.
Whoa!

[ Laughs ]

Remember now?

Today was the day

you came to get me

12 years ago.

That's right.

And, uh --
And we went to Romy's Diner,

and I got you...

a slice of Baked Alaska.

You told me
everything would be okay.

I did,
and I meant that.

You know I'm always gonna be
here for you, buddy, right?

And I'll always
be here for you.

Come here.

This is awesome.
Thank you so much.

Hoffman: Dex.

Wow. Hey, guys.

Do you, uh, want some cake?

What's going on?

We need your help, Dex.

Like, right now.

♪♪

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