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(MUSIC PLAYING FAINTLY)

(IN RUSSIAN) Grigory, what's up?

You're going to cut me?

Bogden, wait.

You know, I...

I'll give you everything. No problem.

We'll make a deal.

Come on...

You know me.

I know. We'll work it out.

I know.

(GROANS IN PAIN)

Don't do this, Bogden.

(CLATTERING)

BOGDEN: What a shame it will be...

GRIGORY: Wait! What's he doing?

...when we burn your restaurant. No more profit for us.

Turn on the gas.

GRIGORY: Bogden, wait!

Turn it on!

(GRIGORY STRAINING)

We can work this out.

Such a pity.

(BOTH GRUNTING)

Maybe we'll sell your wife for a good price.

(SCREAMING)

And your kids too.

I'll do anything. Come on... I'll do anything.

I'll do anything, Bogden. Anything.

Anything at all. I'll do anything.

Anything.

I'll do anything.

(CRYING)

RASK: She had been bleeding for...

I guess I lost track of time.

How long does a person bleed for anyway?

Pretty soon it's gonna run out.

Or the heart will stop.

I don't recollect when that happened.

But I'm guessing pretty soon.

Because...

Yeah, it was right to left so...

It would've been on the left side of her head.

The second blow, I mean. The one that really...

Anyway, put her down pretty quick.

But I'm saying

I think it's the blood loss, rather than the actual impact.

And that is when you put her in the suitcase?

Uh, no, I wrapped her in Visqueen.

And then I folded her... Visqueen?

What is Visqueen?

It's a...

It's a thick plastic. It's like a tarp.

(STAMMERING) Give me spelling of Visqueen.

V... Just say plastic.

RASK: Plastic's fine. Plastic.

First, the plastic.

(SPEAKS RUSSIAN)

Does he even speak English?

He speak English. Good.

Continue.

Thank you.

So, I wrapped her up...

...up in this plastic.

I got a suitcase out.

It was a Dunn & Wrigly.

I love that brand. Okay.

Really sturdy brand.

I fit the whole body. Right into suitcase.

She didn't fit.

And so I...

I have to break ankles to make it fit.

(CLEARS THROAT) But she was small.

And that's when you drove to the river?

No, I waited. I made sure I cleaned everything first.

Bleach. Hours I spent. And then, yes.

I took the suitcase to the river by the overpass.

BODGEN: What time would you say it was?

This would've been 3:00 a.m. 3:30 maybe.

I put...

I put hamburger meat in the water

to attract the alligators.

I know it worked.

It was the last time I saw her.

Let me ask you a really fun question.

Yeah.

Why'd you do it?

She was asking too many questions.

She was real go-getter.

You know...

Good luck with that. (CLEARS THROAT)

Even with a confession from Grigory...

We could easily make it you who's behind bars.

At any point...

He could very well...

Come to his senses and recant his story.

Well, I can name snitches.

I can look the other way while you do your real estate deals.

Come on. What do you need? Tell me.

Nick Talman.

What? I'm about to bring in some

very high profile investors to back GenCoin.

But...

There's still some baggage,

if anyone were to look into the money trail.

So you think Nick Talman should take the fall for his dad?

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)

NICK: Tell us what you need.

RON: Yeah, we're here for you, girl.

We can't do nothing?

Make it right?

Just be with your family, Iz.

Just be here with my family. They're gonna get away with it.

You guys don't believe me.

Izzy, I don't think they're gonna get away with it.

IZZY: They thought it was a gang.

The cops said was the wrong house.

They're gonna get away with it.

Iz, I don't think you understand what you're askin'.

I know what I'm asking for, Ronnie, that's why I'm asking you.

It's just... Calm down.

Don't fucking do that.

Don't treat me like a kid.

NICK: Let's all just...

I think we should have this conversation,

but I think we should table it.

We have to be smart about this.

Yeah, smart...

RON: Iz, you got us.

Obviously, I don't.

I know.

I'm gonna go.

I think we should go.

Go.

You think we're in any kind of danger?

It was a warning shot.

Just keep your head down some.

Okay.

Stay low.

It's gonna blow over soon. All right.

Tell Tam I said hey.

For sure.

(WOMEN LAUGHING)

CHANTALE: You really think they will?

That's ridiculous. Who gonna go over there?

What, you don't believe me?

Go walk by.

Hipsters lining up for $10 lattes.

Hipsters? From where?

All them kids movin' up here from Wynwoode, Edgewater.

'Cross 195. Please.

You need to get out more.

(ALL LAUGH)

TAMARA: Hey, baby.

Ladies.

I'm gonna get, uh, dinner started.

Your man cook for you?

Once a week he do.

(ALL LAUGHING)

Are you ladies stayin' for dinner?

TAMARA: Yes. ALL: Yes.

ELS: Daddy!

RON: Baby girl. There she is.

You wanna help your old man peel some spuds?

Sure.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER ON TV)

(LOUD KNOCKING AT DOOR)

(KNOCKING CONTINUES)

OFFICER: FBI. Open up.

Coming.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

I finally found that warrant.

Okay, guys.

RASK: Money laundering, that's what, a minimum of five years?

I guess with what you took for your old man,

the judge is gonna hit you with, I'm guessing, 10 to 15.

Yeah? What does partner murdering carry?

I still have that audio file from Daewon.

I can still let that go.

Good. You know what? Good.

Let that go, tweet about it for all I care.

'Cause there is a man in jail as of this morning.

He killed my partner, he's in prison for it now.

So, you let that go. See where it gets you.

Don't threaten me, Nick.

MAN ON TV: In just three months,

you've taken a simple peer-to-peer network

and built it into a ubiquitous digital currency.

I think what we're seeing is the world is ready for a cryptocurrency

based on pure commerce.

There's so little trust in government these days.

But do you think it's at all disconcerting to people

that this sort of power is being wielded

by what is essentially a tech company?

You have a board. You have investors.

How are people expected to place their full trust in a corporation like Axis?

We want to continue using this momentum to do good.

Sure, but I imagine people are wondering where you go from here.

Are there new plans on the horizon for GenCoin?

We have a lot of exciting projects coming up really soon.

But what is the end goal, really?

ALEX: (CHUCKLES) Can't really talk about it.

Maybe just a hint?

ALEX: No, I can't really...

My board would be...

They wouldn't be happy.

All right.

Alex Bell, it's been a pleasure discussing GenCoin with you.

We're looking forward to what's next for you and your company, Axis.

(FLY BUZZING)

(SEAGULLS SQUAWKING)

NICK: When we were building GenCoin,

going around asking these VC's for our first round,

we got a lot of no's.

You know why?

'Cause we couldn't quite explain how to scale it.

I mean none of these guys cared about disrupting the banks

or changing the face of currency.

They all wanted to know how quickly would they make their money back.

Okay.

I forget, you're a... A senior?

Junior. Junior at FSC. Okay.

I think we're not gonna mention that.

We'll say that you graduated from their school of computer engineering.

But I didn't.

It's okay. Nobody's gonna check.

Two things we really have to be able to answer are, one,

what makes us a better VR architecture program than any out there,

and two, how quickly can this be a publicly traded company.

Okay.

So, those are the two questions to think about for next time.

Do you... Are there meetings set up already? With investors...

Absolutely. It's all in motion.

It's all in motion, Paul, but...

Don't worry about that. Let me worry about that.

You worry about those two things.

Okay.

I didn't pay. It's okay.

I got it. My pleasure.

Okay. Thanks.

Thank you.

My absolute pleasure.

Be well. Think about those two things for me.

Right.

Okay. I'm very excited. I hope you are too.

Yes. Yeah. All right.

Hey, Nick.

Hey, Marnie.

(CLATTERING)

Is that your Chinese boytoy?

God. You're obsessed. Yeah.

Of course you are. Come on.

NICK: Gonna have to call your parole officer, aren't I?

ERNESTO: Ha! Whatever.

You waitin' dinner or you punchin' out?

Afraid you're stuck with me tonight, my man.

Really? Yes.

God. Well...

Jimmy said it would be a good night.

Hope so.

(LOCK CLICKS)

(BOTTLE CAP RATTLES)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER ON TV)

ANNOUNCER: Give a big, Tech Punch welcome to Mr. Alex Bell.

(CROWD CHEERING AND APPLAUDING)

Thank you.

Thank you. Thank you.

It's overwhelming.

Yeah, we are overwhelmed, actually.

We had super-high hopes for the number of users we might get

in the first quarter, but didn't expect anywhere near this kind of volume.

I mean, it's like we took you to dinner and you asked us to marry you.

(ALL LAUGHING)

I mean, our first month, we almost crashed one of Eden Field's servers.

Yeah, they thought they were under a DoS attack. Yeah.

We still have IT guys scrambling to keep up with demand right now.

Stan and Barry, I think they're here somewhere. Sorry.

You guys will get to sleep someday.

But in all seriousness, in all seriousness,

we are humbled

by the positive user response.

And more importantly, we are thrilled

to see that this is already making a difference in the way that we manage,

share

and relate to money.

Okay, you all wanna see what's in this presentation.

(SIGHS)

(ROOSTER CROWING)

(ALARM BEEPING)

Be good, Grandma.

DAMON: Pussy. RICKY: What pussy have you had, dawg?

Yeah, I've had it. Exactly, dawg.

You're braggin', man. Ain't never had pussy.

Trick or treat, nigga.

EMMANUEL: Y'all wanna gum those, aight?

RICKY: Yeah. Yeah. For sure.

Aight.

Don't forget my money, punk.

FRANTZ: Yeah, I'll be by you by noon.

What they do?

What they do, Frantz?

Nigga look like G.I. Joe.

(LAUGHS)

(SIREN CHIRPS)

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Yo.

FRANTZ: You got two more on 64th, dawg.

Pull your boys off the corner.

(MAN WHISTLES)

(CAR DOOR CLOSES)

Morning, Ricky.

What'cha doin' here today?

(EXHALES SHARPLY)

Just chillin'.

SPANOS: Chillin'?

Got a call earlier 'bout some business being conducted.

JULES: Yeah. You know anything about that?

RICKY: Nah.

JULES: What was that?

RICKY: I said nah. I don't know what you talkin' about.

Put your hands out by your side where I can see them.

Turn around. Really? What the fuck, man?

I didn't even do shit wrong.

Yeah? Well, then you ain't gonna mind us searching you.

Spread 'em. That's some bullshit, right?

Shut up.

You a big man, all right. For sure.

JULES: All right. Turn around.

(VOMITING)

RICKY: I think something's wrong with me, dawg.

Really?

RICKY: I don't know, man.

SPANOS: Shit! He swallowed a bag!

Come on.

Shit.

This is Officer Spanos, we got a 3-41, possible OD.

Send rescue...

JULES: Ricky. Ricky.

Put him on his side.

Ricky, look at me.

Where the hell are they? Call them again.

We have a 3-41, 3-41. Do you copy? Do you copy?

Come on. Breathe, Ricky, breathe.

Come on. Come on. Open.

Breathe.

RON: We're just gonna have to keep sitting on the park for a minute.

FRANTZ: I'm telling you that ain't the way to go, bruh.

EMMANUEL: Dawg, Lemon City everything to us, bruh.

Even if somebody get pinched,

we can't eat without that spot, bruh.

It ain't just the park, E.

It's our north side corners, too. Our east side corners.

The police, they got a mandate, make the white folk feel safe...

EMMANUEL: Hell, no. RON: And the hammer's gonna drop.

Just like it done in Wynwood. Just like it done in Overtown.

That's why Big Keith and them, they've been tryin' to take our corners

because they got pushed off of theirs.

Ain't you already warn us about all that shit?

Are you saying we start torching buildings?

Maybe. What?

EMMANUEL: That's what I'm sayin'.

FRANTZ: I'm ready. EMMANUEL: You said it, dawg.

RON: It's too late.

They're already here.

Crackers on every block from downtown up through Edgewater.

Folks who vote!

You understand?

We start messing with them now, the police, they're gonna show no mercy.

They lock us up just for breathing their air.

We gotta come up with a better plan

than just shooting motherfuckers up.

And then what? You supposed to be takin' care of us and shit.

Just check yourself, all right, you're at my table.

EMMANUEL: What's the plan, big Ronnie?

I'm gonna talk to Jules. See if we can cut a deal.

Jules? (SCOFFS)

The pig?

Listen, he blood. EMMANUEL: Jules?

That police ain't gonna go for that!

Jules ain't shit.

I'ma talk to Jules. That's how it's gonna go.

(CRICKETS CHRIPING)

(GUN FIRING)

(WHISTLES)

(CHUCKLES)

Christ. Nick.

Gate was open.

There's no way to not sneak up on you in this place.

Hi. Hi.

What's going on?

Brought you a gift. How's it going?

Okay. Good.

Can I use your bathroom? Of course.

Thank you.

Mmm mmm. No, Nick. No more.

It's not a lot. I promise.

I'd still love to see you every week, but no more money, okay?

Could be another six months till I get my court date.

I don't need it right now, honest.

Just don't skip town or anything.

Thank you, again. For what you did for me.

What, am I supposed to let you rot in prison?

You're still like a son to me.

Right? Yeah.

I'm just sayin', thank you.

Heard from him at all?

Alice, do you know where he is?

No. (CHUCKLES)

(LINE RINGING)

Hey, this is Finley. Leave a message.

(BEEPS)

Hey, sweetheart. It's me. Uh...

Yeah, I haven't heard from you in a while.

So, just was wondering when would be a good weekend to come down and visit you.

Uh...

Let me know.

And I'll speak soon, all right?

I love you. Goodbye.

RON: You wanna watch the game in a minute, son?

Yeah.

Hey, Pap...

I... I sorta heard you talkin' the other night.

With the, with the guys.

I got an idea.

One of the River jits was talkin'at school yesterday

about how they all gettin' on this dark net thing.

Behind closed doors.

You know, instead of standin' on corners.

That's some...

That's some NSA shit.

I ain't tryin' to have feds come up here, so...

No, they won't. Look...

We do it all through the Tor network.

See, that's exactly where they been gettin' pinched.

I mean, but...

I mean, those big fish gettin' hit, right?

I mean, we just start small.

You know? We do it under a bunch of different users

and... Or your boys can get their own accounts...

No. No. I don't want you nowhere near this, all right?

This some grown-man shit.

Son, I appreciate you tryin' to help.

I'm proud of you.

This shit is smart.

But the neighborhood lookin' at me now.

They're lookin' at me to keep their belly full.

Keep their pockets full.

They're not gonna take a chance on something they don't know. Not right now.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

I gotta take this, all right?

You wanna know why I'm not in jail right now, Pap?

Why I'm still sittin' here instead of some juvie clink?

'Cause when I squeezed that trigger...

I killed two Haitians.

Cops pickin' us off corners now 'cause white folks are scared.

Ricky gonna get possession time,

probation if he lucky, once he get outta the damn hospital.

But I done murder.

The worst thing a person could do.

And they just as soon gimme a medal for it before they lock me up.

And that's what's comin' down on us right now, Pap.

That's what's comin' down.

Son, hey.

That's what they want. So we keep killin' each other.

That's what they gonna keep doin' unless you get us up out of this.

(SHOUTING) Pap, you feel me?

That's what they gonna keep doin' until you get us up out of this, Pap.

Touie. That's what they gonna keep doin'!

Do you get us up out of this? Do something!

Touie. Touie.

No, stop. Hey. Touie. Touie, Touie, Touie.

It's okay.

(TOUIE CRYING)

It's okay.

(VOICE QUIVERING) I don't wanna do this anymore.

The way they look at me, Dad.

RON: I know. I know.

Come here. Just come here. Come here.

(SOBBING)

RON: Let it out. Let it out.

Let it out. Let it out. Let it out. Let it out.

(SNIFFLES)

Just let it out.

Yeah, that's right. Let it out. Let it out. Let it out. Let it out.

Let that shit out.

You good. We good.

You good. We good. We good.

Then fix it.

(DOOR SLAMS)

Hey, uh...

Izzy, please.

No!

PAUL: (OVER PHONE) Called me back in, after they found out I wasn't...

NICK: Yeah. Well, look, if you can,

try and get some sleep, 'cause a rested brain's very important.

Okay, we can come back.

Paul. Paul.

Yes?

You're okay.

All right, thanks.

All right. See you at 9:30. Bye.

Bye.

(LOUD KNOCKING AT DOOR)

Hey, what's wrong?

What? What's happening?

Take this. Fucking...

What? Why?

Just take it.

Hide it. Throw it away. All right.

All right. All right. What happened?

(IZZY GRUNTS)

IZZY: Jesus Christ.

NICK: What did you do? I was this close.

To what? To Alex.

Alex Bell?

(SOFTLY) Jesus Christ. Yes.

I almost killed him. I almost shot him.

What happened? Tell me what happened. I was this close.

Tell me what happened.

Tell me what happened. Holy shit. I gotta go.

Hey. Hey. Hey.

IZZY: I gotta talk to someone. No, hang on.

Talk to me. Talk to me. What happened?

What did you do? Call someone...

Walk me through it. I think I'm gonna faint.

All right. Hey. Hey. Hey. I'm gonna faint.

I got you. Come on. Come here, just sit down.

I got you. You're not gonna faint. You're all right.

You're all right. I can't breathe.

Just breathe. Yeah, you can. No, I can't.

Yeah, you can. No, it's okay. No, I think I'm havin' a heart attack.

You're not. You're not.

You're not. You're just having a panic attack.

I used to have them all the time.

I'm gonna do what I used to do, okay?

I'm gonna teach you what I did.

I just want you to close your eyes.

Just trust me. Trust me. Close your eyes.

I want you to tell me about your favorite place in the world.

This place... No, this white shit doesn't work...

Shut up and listen!

Okay. Shut up. Just answer me.

Please. Okay.

Tell me about your favorite place in the world.

Where you have the best memories. Somewhere safe.

That nobody can take away from you.

My Aunt Arana's farm.

We used to go there all the time when we were little, me and Deli.

Tell me about it.

It's a farm. All right.

In Cuba, we used to go, my whole family.

And she took care of these horses there, these big-ass horses.

What did you do there?

Just chill.

Her and my dad, they would drink rum and tell stories

and there was people visiting.

All day.

Every day, and just in and out and...

It didn't matter. It was carefree.

Sounds awesome.

I didn't have anything like that growing up.

That sucks.

Well...

But, hey, you're not dead.

You're okay.

Do you wanna tell me about what happened?

(CLEARS THROAT)

Do you have anywhere to go? Where've you been staying?

In my car.

Wow.

Yeah. And you smell terrible, so...

Fuck you. I'm not surprised.

(CHUCKLES)

Well, you should stay here.

No, I'm good.

Yeah, come on, I insist.

I'll take the couch, you can have the bed.

No, Nick. You don't have to...

Absolutely.

Absolutely, it's settled.

You stay here.

Okay.

I'll take the couch, though. I barely sleep.

As long as you take a shower.

You smell like shit.

Thanks.

(BLOWS SHARPLY)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER ON TV)

Yo.

Hey. Did you get some sleep?

A little.

Good.

I have this meeting, but I'll be back later, so...

Just stay put.

I lied to you.

About what?

My aunt's farm.

I never been...

I just saw this one picture.

Try and get some more sleep.

(FOOTSTEPS RETREATING)

(DOOR OPENS)

(DOOR SHUTS)

They must have screwed up.

It's okay, we can come back.

No, no, no. We'll get it worked out.

Just focus on your breathing.

BRENT: Nick, hey. Hey.

How you doing? I'm Brent. Mr. Fein's assistant.

Brent, nice to meet you. This is Paul.

Hey, Paul. How you doing, Paul?

You know, sorry we didn't call.

Really appreciate you guys making the drive,

but Mr. Fein's gonna pass on this one, okay?

Uh, why?

He didn't even hear the pitch. We're here.

Right. There... There are some...

I guess there's some other factors, so...

You know. Okay, what other factors?

(SIGHS) Just... Just a couple of hurdles.

Again, really sorry we didn't call.

(STAMMERS) Sure. What hurdles?

I sort of googled your name... Okay.

Just a minute.

Uh, uh, yeah...

Look, man, I googled your name when we set the meeting.

A bunch a stuff popped up?

About the investigation, yeah.

Okay, look.

Let me just talk to him, okay?

This is ridiculous. Hey...

He's headed to another meeting. Sorry.

Let me just... Let me catch him before he goes.

Here's the thing. I have not been convicted of anything. This is a smear campaign.

I'm just the messenger. You're not just the messenger.

Let me... Hey...

Listen, I gotta go. Have a good drive.

Thanks for coming in. Thanks for calling.

(CLAPS HANDS)

Who's hungry?

(RON GRUNTS)

What they do, son?

'Sup?

Hey, son, open up the glove box.

They good seats?

They're seats.

They're good. (LAUGHS)

That shit's a fortune, even after LeBron left.

Good seats.

Hey, look, I'll tell you what...

We get this neighborhood back on its feet.

But one day, you and I, we'll be sitting courtside, baby.

Hey, Pap?

Yeah.

Promise not to get mad.

Oh, Touie...

Sorry, Pap, but I needed to try something.

So you...

You just gonna rip this dude off?

No, I mean...

I already sent it.

I took it outta your closet, all right?

What? What did you do? You just put it in the damn mailbox?

USPS, they don't inspect it.

(SHOUTING) You put it in the mail!

Yeah, Pap, look...

I've been askin' around.

You got like one in a thousand chance of gettin' pinched for sendin' it through.

How you got a one in a thousand chance?

The government do is... They broke.

No one in there is trying to check that shit. It's too expensive.

And the mail got there?

The money was held in escrow through GenCoin

and once the buyer received the package,

the money was sent to this account.

And he paid $70 for a gram?

Yeah.

Damn, that's 10 more than my street markup.

I mean, I spent six on shipping.

Still.

Look, I'm sorry, Pap. I didn't mean to go behind your back.

You shouldn't have done that.

No, I just...

I just needed to try somethin'. You know?

I just... (SCOFFS)

I'm sorry, but this is where shit's are going.

So if I wanted to use this, uh, Silence Quest or whatever...

I mean, there's other markets, too.

Abraxis. Silk Road 3.0.

Yeah, but this is all on Tor?

Yeah.

We're not trying to make a quick buck here. Feel me?

Tryin' to build an empire.

That's a lotta volume.

Lotta risk.

But, like...

I think there's people who can...

I think there's like people who can secure our shit.

Somebody who can make it so that nobody knows who we are.

Right?

100%.

Bulletproof.

Yeah.

I know a girl who could do that.