All language subtitles for GRACELAND - S02 E05 - H-A-Double-P-Y aka Happy (720p Web-DL)

- Previously on Graceland...

- What's your name?
- Johnny.

- Go home, Johnny.
I'll call you.

Friday night, me and the boys
are hitting up some clubs.

My place, 10:00.

- Those aren't drug mules.

You don't use ass like that
to haul the product.

Ass like that
is the product.

- I'm starting to think
that Jakes was right.

- Sex trade?

- If you can give me a team,
I can go up to sylmar.

I can kick some doors in.
- Connect this thing to solano.

- We have
to save these girls, Mike.

- We will.
Promise.

- We've got a restraining order,
Mr. Jakes.

[Overlapping shouting]
- Who's that man?

- I'm your father!
Get off me.

- Who's that man?

- Looking for some company?

- There's gonna be
a lot of bus-related questions

in this interview.
You ready?

- Bus 118 drops
all its passengers off

and ends up here.

- Take all these barrels
of waste,

load 'em into the back
of that rig.

- Okay.

[Foreboding music]

♪

[Grunting,
glass shatters]

- Hey, you know you're cleaning
this up, right?

[Glass shatters]

[Glass shatters,
overlapping shouting]

- Ooh, ah, otra vez.
Come on.

[Man and woman speaking Spanish,
glass shatters]

- I hate you!

[Speaking Spanish]

- Give me a good one.

- [Grunts]
- Oh!

Oh, wait, no, no, that was
the one with the little--

- [yelling in Spanish]

- Whoo!
The crowd yells his name!

- What the hell
are you guys doing?

- Johnny, my hero,
has come to save me.

- Lucia, put it down, okay?

Look, what if
the cops come, okay?

Come on.
- Lucia, listen to reason.

- Carlito, shh.
- He ruins everything!

- Okay, what did he do?

What did he do?
- Every guy I meet--

he scares them off
because he's jealous.

- She's just mad
because her boyfriend's a pussy.

- [Grunts]

- Carlito, look, just let her
slide on this one, man.

Come on, just--
- get over here, bitch.

Hey!

- Hey, hey.
Hey, come on, guys, stop.

- Say you're sorry.

- Carlito.
- Pudrete!

This is a family matter.

Say you're sorry!

Say it.
- Carlito, okay.

Let's just let her slide
on this one, bro, come on.

- [Speaking spanish], bitch.
Tell me, huh? Huh?

Mm, you like that?

- All right, carlito,
you're gonna kill her, man.

Just stop.
Just stop.

- Say you're sorry!

- Are you okay?
- You shouldn't have done that.

- Go.
- Carlito, my man.

Look, I just--
- leave.

Leave!

- What you doing?

- Sending D.C. a report
on the contraband we found.

- Mm, must feel good,
a little "I told you so."

- A foregone conclusion.

- Oh, come on.
A win's a win.

♪ You've got to

♪ s-m-I-l-e

♪ to be h-a-double-p-y

- what was that?
- Shirley temple.

You've never heard
that song before?

- Nope.
- Seriously?

- [Laughing]
No.

- My mom used to make me
watch old movies.

Don't laugh at me.
- [Laughing]

- Don't you laugh at me.
You're--you know what?

You're the one who's supposed
to be cheering me up right now.

Okay? Do you know
what I would give to find out

where my girls are at, hmm?
- I'm sorry. I'm really sorry.

You know, the first time
I saw you,

you were singing karaoke.

- That's right.
I was.

Didn't I pee
in front of you too?

- Yeah.

- Well, a lady doesn't dwell.

- [Sighs]

You're gonna catch
these guys.

I know it.

- And when I do
and this bus case is over,

you gonna go back to D.C.?

- [Sighs]

I don't know.

- Hmm.

Got to keep
your options open.

[Faint buzzing]

[Buzzing continues]

- Hey.
- Hey.

You know, babe,
some people just get snacks

in the middle
of the night.

- [Laughs]

- So...Ring of fire.
- It's not finished yet.

- Never pegged you
for a closet cash fan.

- There's no such thing
as a closet cash fan.

Through the flames
into the light...

But I'd still be in the darkness
if it weren't for you.

- [Sighs]
- No, it's true.

I know it sounds crazy,
but I love you.

I do.
I love you.

- Hey, what are you
doing out here?

- Oh, it's you.

I don't give refunds.
- No, I--are you okay?

- Long night.
What time is it?

- 9:00 in the morning.

Come on, let's get you
something to eat.

- Look, do you have a place
where I can clean up or--

are you married?
I can't remember.

- No, not married,
and, yes, I have a place.

- There a shower?
- There is a shower.

I even got towels.

- Wow, that's fancy.

- [Whistling]

- Good morning,
agent Warren.

- Jess, what--

what are--

how'd you get in?

- Briggs.
- Briggs.

- It's been too long,
agent Warren.

- [Laughs]

Morning.

Special agent Paige arkin,

this is assistant
deputy director foster.

- You're with DEA?
- Yeah.

Yeah, you're Mike's champion
on the hill.

It's a pleasure
to meet you.

- Well, if by champion

you mean bureaucratic
slave driver, then, yes.

- Well, crack away.
We love the attention,

but not before breakfast.

Are you hungry?
- Famished.

- Great.

Well, Mike here makes
a mean frittata.

- Oh, is that right?
- I've been known to dabble.

- Well, then I'll take
your meanest frittata, please.

[Electronic music]

♪

[Rock music]

- What are you doing, sneak?
- What?

- What?
- Nothing.

- You never make breakfast
unless you did something

or you're about to do something,
and I smell--

- cheddar
and farm fresh eggs.

- Charlie, come meet
the beautiful Jessica.

- Hello.
I've heard so much about you.

- Nice to meet you.
- You too.

- You need some help, Mike?
- Nope, I got it.

So, Jessica,
why are you here?

- I came to celebrate.
I wanted to congratulate you.

Getting eyes on the contraband,
that's a huge win.

- That's what
I keep telling him.

- Celebrate?

- Yo, Mikey.
- What's up?

- What's up, man?

Hey, can I talk
to you real quick in private?

- Can it wait, actually?
We have a special guest.

Our a.D. Foster is here.
- Oh, hey.

How you doing?

It's really nice
to meet you.

I love your...Pantsuit.

- I like your boxers.
- Right.

- Okay, now that
we're all acquainted

and we're all best friends,
what's going on?

- I'm here
to shut down the buses.

- You can't do that.

We're this close
to nailing it all to carlito,

and when we do,
his whole operation comes down.

- And we haven't found
the girls yet,

and the buses
are our only link in.

- I'm well aware of that.

- And listen,
Johnny's right there.

What do you need,
a week?

- Yeah, that's what I was trying
to tell you earlier

is that, um...

I might have punched carlito
in the face,

and I might have blown
my cover.

- No matter the situation,
the director is shutting down

our phony caza war
by the end of the week.

- Then the solanos are gonna
know the FBI was playing 'em.

- Exactly,
and I don't know about you,

but I'd like to walk away
with a couple tons of contraband

before they do.

The next bus
will be your last,

so whatever we can do
by the end of the week.

- Yeah, it's been a while
since I've been here,

so I don't--
oh, you smell that?

- It's the trash.
- I'm sorry.

Let me just get this
out of here.

[Door closes]

Kind of had a bad day.

- Yeah, we got that
in common.

[Cell phone vibrating]

- Hold on a second.

Just give me a--

yeah, what?

- Dale, why aren't
you fixing buses?

Come on, man.
I need you here.

- Okay, fine.

Hey, sorry.

[Water running]

Hey, uh, I got to head out.

Work.

Morning, sunshine.

- Did you seriously take the 405
on the way over here?

- Is it gonna be
one of those role-reversal days

where I cheer you up
and you play curmudgeon?

- When do I cheer anyone up?

- Listen, dj, we need to know
about the next shipment, man.

Lawrence has to have something,
an unpublished schedule

or somebody he talks to
about the shipments.

- I'll get to it as the cover
develops, no sooner.

- The next shipment's
gonna be the last,

so we need to know
how much time we have,

and you'd already know all this
if you weren't out all night.

- Get your piss
out of my ear.

- I'd be happy to if I didn't
have to keep dragging you

into these conversations.

- I'm glad this bus thing
is finally wrapping up.

Give me $20.
- Why?

- You want the schedule,
or you want the schedule?

- I want the schedule.

- [Sighs]

I can handle Dale.
- Heavy is the crown.

- [Sighs]

[Tools whirring]

- To my best friend,
Mike Warren.

- Here to babysit?

- No.
Zero maternal instinct.

I just thought
you could use the company.

- [Sighs]

- Hey.
- Hey!

- What was that?

- What was what?

What?

- In my office now!

You're sh--faced.
- I'm not.

- Yeah, you are,
and you're done here.

I want you gone, okay?
- Hold on, hold on.

You listen to me
for one second.

[Retching]

- Jesus Christ!

I got to clean this off.

- I didn't remember
eating that.

- Yeah, right!

- The crew
that worked the last bus

is working in two days.

[Coughs]

- You can wait outside.

Took the last bit of charity
I had.

- Interesting tactic.

- Jesus.

- Two days.
- Yeah.

- It's not much time.

Look, I've been
going over our resources,

and we need everyone we can get
taking down this bus line.

We're getting additional support
already from LAPD,

so I'm going to pull
the cover team

from the sex trafficking op
to work with us.

- Jess, you can't do that.

We're expecting one of these
tinker bells on the next bus.

We need that team
to follow them.

- We need the team.
The buses are priority.

You and I have a lot
riding on this.

You have two days.

[Indistinct chatter]

- I still got the other nine.

[Woman laughs]

- Hi.
- Hey.

- You're standing in lava.

The floor--it's lava, so...
- Oh.

Ah.

How'd you find me?

- Your address was
on this lawyer stuff.

- You're quite the detective.

- Guess I got it
from you, then.

You're a cop, right?

- Immigration
and customs enforcement.

I'm a fed.
You ever heard of the feds?

Daniel, listen,

I really appreciate you
coming to find me.

I do.

It means a lot,
but that piece of paper--

that prevents us from being able
to see one another,

so maybe if you talk
to your mom--

you're in the lava now.
- Excuse us

for a second,
but keep playing.

No cheating.
I am watching you.

What are you doing?
- What?

- Do you know what it took
for him to get here?

That kid probably rode 10 Miles
on his little huffy to see you.

- There's a restraining order.

- You're not keeping him,

but you don't have to take him
back right away either.

- I don't know what the hell
I would do with the kid.

- The park,
ice cream, a drive.

Just be with him.

I'm gonna go, okay?

- Will you come with us?
- No.

- Please.
- No.

- He likes you,
and you're right.

I have no idea
what I'm doing.

- I have to get to work.

I don't need this.
- I'll pay you.

This can be your little...
John for the day.

Name your fricking price.

- You have to call me
your friend, okay?

I don't want him thinking
that we're a...

A thing.

- Great.
- Good.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Something wrong?

- I just found out
we won't have a team

for your trafficking arrest.

- What?

This is my only shot.
- I know.

Look, it's just--

we're pulling
three different agencies

in two countries,
now local p.D.

Jessica's taking control
of this whole thing.

- Okay, that's what
this is about--Jessica.

How long
have you been screwing her?

- Paige, she's my boss.

- No, how long?

- I don't think you--
- am I wrong?

- No.

That's not why
she pulled your team.

- How long?

- Look, it was
a passing office romance,

a-a fling
between coworkers.

- You seem
to be good at those.

- You're more
than just a passing fling.

- Get me my team back, Mike.

- I already tried.

- Then you need
to convince her.

- What do you mean
"convince her"?

- I mean...

You need to do
whatever you have to do.

- [Chuckles]

Okay, okay.

I want you to think
about what you just said to me.

- I have.

You know how much
these girls mean to me.

You've done it once.
You can do it again.

[Cheering and chatter
in the background]

- Listen, Daniel, um,

I really didn't mean
for things

to turn out the way they did
with you and your mom.

I thought I was doing
the right thing by leaving,

protecting you
from the job, and...

That was a mistake.

It was probably
the biggest mistake--

- no!
I hate bumper cars.

- Come on!

[Bright rock music]

- All right,
all right.

♪

[Knock at door]

[Dramatic music]

[Glass clinking]

♪

- Carlito, it's Johnny.

- What are you
doing here, Johnny?

- I came to apologize.

- Sit.

Did you enjoy hitting me,
Johnny?

- Carlito, man, I--
- did you like it?

Be honest with me.

- A little, yeah.

- Thank you.

You know, people are
rarely honest with me.

- I am.

- Are you,
or are you terrified?

There's a difference.

- I'd be lying to myself
if I didn't think

you might try to kill me
right now, man.

- My father used to make us
kiss his fist

every night before bed,

the same fist
he used to hit us with.

When I was a little boy,

I stole a box of bullets
from his closet one time.

Lucia and I ran out
into the night,

and we made
this suicide pact.

I had this vision of my father
finding our bodies.

Lucia couldn't do it,

so we walked back,

you know, feeling silly,
like kids again.

It wasn't until later on
in life

that I realized

why she couldn't do it.

- Why?
- Lucia could never hurt me.

My sister means everything
to me, Johnny,

but the only reason
she's even here right now

is because my father
doesn't trust me.

Nobody trusts me.

You see,
I'm not pretty

on the inside
like you,

but I deserve some things:

Trust, loyalty,

the chance
to prove myself.

I will run this family,
Johnny.

Do you believe in me?

- Yeah.

Yeah, I b--I believe in you.

- Yeah, of course you do.

Of course you do.

I'm gonna go to sleep now.

Good night, Johnny.

- Well...
Look who's still alive.

- How'd it go?
- Better than expected.

- You still under or what?

- It would appear

that carlito has feelings
for Johnny.

- Feelings feelings?
- Feelings feelings.

- Man, we don't know that
for sure.

- So you're still under?
Maybe we can use this.

Do you think you can get carlito
to pick up tomorrow's shipment?

- He's too smart for that.
He never does his own pickups.

- I know
that he's normally too smart,

but do you think that
he could be...Persuaded?

- I don't know, man.

- Leveraging affection
to get what you want?

- Female agents do it
all the time.

- Look, we trade
in relationships.

This is the business.

We have 24 hours
to get this done.

I just--
I don't see another way.

- I'll do it.
I'll do it.

- You sure?
- Yeah.

- All right, we're here.

- Bye.
- Bye.

- Hey.

That was fun, huh?
- Yeah, it was.

Will I see you again?
- Yeah, I hope so.

- Cool.

- Just hold on
for a second.

Okay, you go on now.

[Sighs]

Okay.

[Door closes]

- [Sniffles]

It's 200.
- What?

- Give me 200.

I know we didn't decide
on a number,

but that's lower
than my usual.

- Um...

[Sighs]
Look, all I got is 80.

But, I mean,
I could hit up an atm.

- That's fine.

You're gonna be fine.

[Knock at door]

- May I come in?

- Thirsty?
- Sure.

[Liquid pours]

- Spit it.
- You're right.

You need to shut down
this corridor.

It's wins like this
that allow us to keep fighting.

[Clink]

- You'll get all the credit.

You did
what you set out to do.

You shut down the corridor.

- Good.

[Sighs]

- Is there something else?
- Yeah.

This human trafficking thing--

letting these guys walk--
I can't.

Is there any way
that you could push

for some additional resources?

- I'll call the deputy
first thing tomorrow morning.

- Thank you.

- Mm-hmm.

Mm.

What's wrong?

- I'm sorry.

I-I can't.

[Laughs]

- You care about her.

That's why you're here.

- Human trafficking case
is off.

- So you didn't go see her?

- No, I went.

- And?

- She made me a drink.

She kissed me.
I kissed her back.

We got into bed.

- Why didn't
she approve my team?

- Because she knew that
my heart was somewhere else.

- May I help you?
- What are you doing tonight?

- You're looking at it.

- Want to help me
follow some human traffickers?

I need backup.

- I thought that whole thing
was kiboshed.

- It is--was.

Come on, don't you want
to pull a Mike on Mike?

- Mike on Mike.

Candy crush can wait.

Mike on Mike--
it sounds hot.

[Electronic music]

♪

- Johnny.
- Yo, yo.

- Should be ready in an hour.
- Fantastic.

- You guys talking
about the pickup?

Come on, man.
I'm not an idiot.

- Oh.
- Oh, sh--.

- Hey, don't worry
about it, okay?

- I want to go...
On the pickup.

- Ay-yi-yi-yi, Johnny.

All in good time, okay?

For now,
stick to what you know, huh?

Huh?

[Laughs]

- I don't think you know
what I know, carlito.

- Easy.
- Oh, what's wrong, man?

You don't--
you don't believe in me?

- Andale. Let's go.
Come with me.

What the hell
is wrong with you?

You see me all sad
and sh--,

and then you spit it
back in my face?

I thought
you were smart, Johnny.

See, now I have to mess
that pretty face of yours up.

See, you have
to slow your roll, son, mm?

Earn your place.
I've killed men.

Maricon sucio.

- [Murmuring]

- [Panting]

- It's okay.
It's okay.

- Man, you--

- [groans]
- Hmm?

- You want people
to be honest with you?

You be honest with you.
- Shut up.

I know who I am.

- I'm not afraid of you.

I'm not afraid of you.

- You're crazy.
- Coming from you?

You gonna give me
what I want?

- Yeah, I'm gonna give you
what you want.

- Oh, no, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no, no.

The pickup,

a chance to be a part
of all this.

- No, no, no, see, I think...

I think suddenly
you're busy tonight.

- You come with me.

Then it'll just be
me and you, right?

- Just me and you?
- Yeah.

- How can I say no
to that pretty face?

- Hi.
- That seat smells funny.

Why I put backpack there.

- Yeah, I don't mind.

What's your name?
- Anica.

- Anica, I know
what you're doing here.

- I don't know
what you talk about.

I'm just passenger
on way to sylmar.

- How much heroin
have you swallowed?

- You know nothing.

- These people
are gonna sell you.

They're gonna use you
for sex.

- No, they will help me
become American.

- Work with me, anica,
okay?

You can have a better life
than this.

- It is lies.

- Are you okay?

- What do you need me to do?

- I need you
to wear this.

- Hey, can I have
one of those?

Thank you.

- You know,
I never said thank you

for punching my brother
in the face.

- Thought you said
I shouldn't have done that.

- You shouldn't have.
That's why I'm thanking you.

- You're welcome.

- Your family
as messed up as ours?

Never mind.
Don't answer that.

- [Laughing]

- You know, I didn't think you
were gay when I first met you.

- [Coughs]
I'm sorry, what?

- I saw you and my brother
go in the back room.

- Oh, no, no, no, baby,
you know,

see, carlito was mad
at me, right?

- It's no secret
that carlito's gay.

I mean, it's a secret
everyone knows,

but he's the only one
that doesn't talk about it.

- Right,
but it's just that--

honestly,
nothing happened.

- I don't blame him
for trying.

- Yeah?

But honestly--
but I'm not--I'm not gay at all.

- Maybe you're not.

[Horn honks]

- Hey, Mike,
it worked.

Johnny pulled it off.
We're on our way.

- Let's go over this again.
What did they tell you?

- Just "take the backpack."

The man in the cowboy hat
will look for me.

That is all.
- Okay, listen to me.

All you have to do
is do whatever they say,

and this--this wire
is gonna do the rest of it.

- Okay, okay.

- My partner and I are gonna be
right behind you the whole time.

[Suspenseful music]

♪

Whoa, it's okay.
It's okay.

Come on, gonna take you
to the washroom.

It's in the back.
Come on.

- We're about five minutes out
from the shop.

- Copy.

All right, listen up,
carlito solano is five out.

Hold your positions
until he's inside the building.

I repeat, no one moves
until carlito solano

is inside the building.

Here we go, boys.
Look alive.

- Hang with me, okay?

Good. Good, let it out.
- [Retches]

- You're gonna be okay.
Just let it out.

- [Coughs]
- How many are there?

It's fine. It's fine.

Everything's gonna be fine.
- Evening, officer.

- Is this your vehicle?

- Yes, it is.
- Got your weapon on you?

- Absolutely.
- All right, man.

Come out nice
and slow for me, all right?

- What's this about, sir?
Excuse me--I'm an I.C.E. Agent.

- I know who you are.
Step out nice and slow, brother.

- Listen, guys, you guys
are making a big mistake.

- [Gags]

[Coughs]

- Is there any more?

I thought
you said there was ten.

- [Whimpering]

- Jakes, one of the balloons
ruptured in her stomach!

She's seizing.
Anica, breathe, breathe.

Look at me. Look at me!
Breathe!

[Cell phone ringing]

- Si. Digame.

What?

How did--

[tires screeching]

- Sh--.

[Tires screech]

- What's wrong?
What happened?

- Pickup is off.

- Mike, Johnny and carlito
just turned around.

I have no idea why.

- What?

All right, let's go.
Everyone, move now.

Go! Move!
Carlito's not coming.

We need to lock down
that evidence.

- You guys
are making a big mistake.

- The reason why
we're stopping you is...

- I understand. I'm an officer
of the law as well.

- We got an open warrant
for you--

- a warrant for what?
- Violating a restraining order.

- ♪ You've got to

♪ s-m-I-l-e

♪ to be h-a-double-p-y

♪ keep it in mind
when you're blue ♪

♪ it's easy to spell
and just as easy to do ♪

♪ you've got to s-m-I-l-e

♪ it's gonna help
considerably ♪

♪ just keep your chin up

♪ and give it a try

♪ and you'll find
silver-lined clouds in the-- ♪

- [Panting]

She's dead.

Jakes, she's dead.

Okay, Jakes, I'm gonna--

I'm gonna need you to roll
with me with this, okay?

I'm gonna take anica's place.
I'm gonna wear the wire, okay?

I need you to follow me in.

Okay.

[Knock at door]

[Exhales]

[Indistinct chatter]

- No one knew carlito
was even coming here

until I announced it
on the radio.

This leak is one of ours.

- You're jumping to conclusions,
all right?

[Police radio chatter]

- No.

We can't trust anyone
until I know who it is.

[Louder knocking]

- How was the trip?

- [With accent]
It was long.

[Dramatic music]

♪

[Door closes]

♪

[Dog barks]