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You like your fucking job?

Just shut the door, please.

Okay.

I got the rest of this. Thank you.

Don't.

What?

You cannot go after Nelson, okay?
You can't go after Helen.

You understand? We can't afford
to lose you, too. You have to promise me.

Wendy should should be here.

Oh, well. We don't have time to wait.

I don't fucking understand any of it.

How'd they find him?

He called Helen. Must've slipped up.

Why didn't he call me?

Uh...

I... You know, I think that he was

probably trying to make things right

so that he could come back.

I don't know. You know?

I know that you loved him.

Um...

You wanna say anything?

You okay?

Are you ready to tell me where you are?

No.

We're here,

whenever you want to come home, okay?

The kids love you.

And I love you.

Do you have his ashes?

Yeah.

Are they heavy?

Not very.

I need to get some of my affairs in order.

Of course.

The baby, he's not in the will.

He didn't even have�an official name
until yesterday.

I am so sorry about your girlfriend.

We're losing this war.

These things ebb and flow.

I want you to take the nanny�and
the children to America until it is safe.

Of course.

The older boys' inheritance is in a trust

with my ex-wife.

I would like for you to transfer
all of my legitimate assets

equally amongst the three of them,
in their names.

I'll have the papers drawn up.

Good.

What is it?

- Well, if I may.
- Please.

Trusts and estates won't make a difference

if the Byrdes drive your�legitimate
businesses into the ground. I could help.

How?

Well, I...

I would like to take control
of all the Byrde Enterprise affairs,

just in case their involvement�continues
to prove erratic.

What are they telling people?

That he went to Knoxville.

Figure out any more about what happened?

Just that he fucked up...

and called Helen.

And then, that...

that fucking robot who shot my dad...

brought the body home.

I guess, for Wendy.

I think she's too fucked up
to drive anywhere, so...

So, I don't... I don't fucking know.

I'm so fucking tired, Wyatt.

I know.

Uh, how's Darlene?

She wants me to meet her mom.

What?

Well, that's fucking weird.

Do you think she'll like me?

Everybody likes you.

I can't...

I can't make fucking sense of it.

I just think maybe
you should be asking why.

What do you mean?

Well, I think...

I think you should be asking questions.

And I think you shouldn't be afraid
of the answers that you might find.

'Cause...

the guy that I met

was living for you.

And I think that he would have
made it back here.

And I also know that...

when something feels off...

it's probably off.

Seven out.

Baby, I think that's enough.
It's time to head out.

One more pass.

I have to pee, and the Cardinals
are playing at Milwaukee.

Okay, okay, uh... Can you, um...

Can you just count these for me?

Is this what I think it is?

Even better.

It's my mom.

It's your mom's?

No, my mom,

pressed hard and firm, and...

wrapped around your finger for life.

Try her on.

Sam...

I'm worried about your gambling.

I think you have a problem.

Don't be silly.

It's all you do,
and you're really bad at it.

Well, that's just because
you don't know how it works.

Okay, just don't worry.

I've got everything under control.

Sam Dermody.

You are under arrest on suspicion
of being an accessory to money laundering.

Oh, this is crazy.

Sweetie, this is crazy, okay?

- Can she really do this?
- Oh, I can definitely do this.

Just a misunderstanding, okay?

Well, it's a matter
of expediency, really.

If I had time to go through
the proper channels, I would.

What makes you think I can just instantly
get you on a casino license?

The fact that you're willing to come
to my house to take this meeting.

Why? Are you saying you can't?

I believe Marty and Wendy are very close
to losing their hold on the casino.

And why do you think that?

Well, as their attorney,
I can't violate privilege,

but let's just say that I feel certain
that time is of the essence.

I don't just back random power plays.

Nor should you.
You hold 1.5% of the casino profits

as a silent partner,

which, unless I'm misinformed,

is very helpful to prop up the rest
of your businesses.

I don't believe I need to lecture you
on self-interest.

I never saw you as the Ozark type.

We adapt or die.

All right, let's say...

I managed to convince
the gaming commission

to add you to the license.

If that happened,

- plans for a hotel and shopping center...
- Will be very much alive.

Let's not pretend we both don't know
how badly they fucked you over.

I hope you're proud of yourself.

I don't know. Depends. What's the topic?

What do you think
your bosses are gonna say

when you gotta release�Sam Dermody
in a day

because you don't have�enough evidence
to hold him?

I think you're using him to launder money.

Well, I think you're using him
to put pressure on me, you know.

I also think that you no longer care
about who you scare,

who you hurt.

I think that you're Agent Evans.

Or Petty.

I don't think you give a shit about
whose life you destroy

or if the charges are bullshit.

You don't get to be self-righteous
with me.

I mean, it's not against the law
to lose money in a casino.

No, it's not.

Money-laundering, on the other hand...

You took this job...

to do some good. Am I right?

And yet, I have given you
really solid information

about cases that you care about,
and you haven't taken it.

Have you ever stopped to think about why?

I'm not gonna be compromised by you.

It's not about me,
and it shouldn't be about you, either.

You know, it should be about
all of us trying to do

the good that we can do, right now.

Your bosses understand that, you know?

But you think you're above that.

You're dragging Sam off? For what?

You're waiting for the world to change

to fit your pristine belief system,

and it's just never gonna happen.

What will happen is that
you're gonna lose your career, Maya.

But hey, you'll be right.

Connor!

Connor.

Oh, my God.

There you are.

You can't just walk off like that.

I was losing my mind.

Are you okay?

Mom!

Hi.

Hi.

- Hey, sweetheart.
- Are you home for good?

I am.

What are you gonna do about Helen?

What do you mean?

She killed your brother.

Jonah, let's... let's let Mom get in

and get settled for a moment.

Helen's our partner.

We have no choice but to work with her.

- So we're supposed to forget about Ben?
- Of course not.

Well, then, what?

- Let's try to get back to normal.
- "Normal"?!

- Ben's dead!
- Jonah...

Yeah, he's dead.�You guys are gonna�keep
working with the person who killed him?

We cannot control
who we are partners with.

I hate you.

You don't mean that.

No, there's nothing normal
about anything that we do.

And why aren't you saying anything?

He just needs some time. Okay?

We all do.

What the fuck were you thinking?

- Helen's a murderer.
- I know.

So... So you just don't care?

Of course I care.

But you can't just yell at mom.
She's devastated.

Good.

You know they can't just magically
make all this go away, right?

I miss him.

I know.

You understand these things
more than I do.

And honestly,
I used to be jealous about it.

But none of this works
if we don't stick together.

You sued to get out of the family.

Yeah, but I came back.

Maybe you shouldn't have.

Fuck you.

When do they go back to Mexico?

Whenever it's safe, you know? Soon, never.

You didn't come home right away.
Where did you go?

Nowhere.

Well, now,
that's an impossibility, isn't it?

I just needed some time to clear my head.

And is it?

- Clear?
- I think what is clear

is that we are committed

to keeping things
moving forward peacefully.

Is that true?

I'm ready to go back to work.

I'm glad.

Are you?

I am.

So, in the spirit of trust...

...my client wants to diversify control
of his children's assets between us.

Meaning what?

Meaning I would need to become�a signatory
in Byrde Enterprises.

Huh.

I would need assurances

that it was just Wendy and I
on the casino licenses.

I have no interest in being
on any casino license.

Then, no issue.

I know how much you've sacrificed.

She's gonna have us killed.

- Don't be crazy.
- I'm not fucking crazy.

- Do not... Do not call me crazy.
- Okay.

I... I can feel it.

Tell me why she'd do it.

She doesn't trust me.

Your brother is dead.

You couldn't have made
a bigger sacrifice.

- She even said it.
- She is making moves.

She's doing paperwork
for a stressed-out boss

who almost had
his entire family wiped out.

No, I could hear it in her voice.

You're just upset.

No, she can't believe
that we won't hit back.

I mean, that's what she'd do.

She cannot believe that I don't share
the same warped worldview.

Why don't you just take�a couple
of deep breaths?

Let's just... Come on.

I am telling you,
she's going to have us killed.

I'm positive.

You wanna get out in front of it?

We tell Navarro
the sacrifice that we made for him.

We make sure that she doesn't poison
our loyalty with him.

You want me to do it?

No.

It needs to be me.

Wendy Byrde.

I just wanted to call
and say I am so sorry

about your girlfriend.

Thank you.

I saw your children at Helen's.
They look well.

Why are you really calling me, Wendy?

Something happened...

and we thought you should know.

Well, I'm listening.

My brother,

Ben, was staying with us, and...

he saw Marty be abducted
when he went down to Mexico.

We tried to shield him
from the reality of our situation,

but he knew too much.

And?

My brother had issues with mental illness.

He could be a real wild card,

and we thought he was a danger
to your operation.

And so, you had him killed.

Yes.

And now you want me to know
that you're loyal to me?

I do.

What do you expect from me, Wendy, huh?

You want me to throw my arms around you?

Hold you close to my heart,
like your blood is my blood?

I wanted you to hear it from me.

And we thought you should know.

You did what was required.

Don't act like I should be grateful.

I need to know what happened to Ben.

- I told you...
- No, I wanna hear it from Wendy.

They tracked us down on the road.

I don't know... I don't know how.
I mean, maybe Ben said something.

All I know is that Helen's man...

Helen's man showed up,
he pointed a gun at Ben,

and told him to get into the SUV.

In front of witnesses?

It was empty.

That's convenient.

I don't know what you want from me.

I want you to stop lying

and tell me why Ben is dead.

He's dead because
you got him out of the hospital,

where he was safe.

He's dead because you thought
you knew him better

after two fucking months
than I did after his whole life!

Wendy.

You fucking murdered him.

I begged you not to get involved with him.

You know about this, hmm?

Your own fucking brother.

Don't you look at me
with that blame in your face.

I've spent my whole life protecting him!

This is yours.

You did this.

Did you watch him die?

Or were you too chickenshit,
like with my dad?

We dragged you out of that trailer.

We brought you into our family,

and you are still�too dumb
to listen to us.

I fucking quit.

'Cause everything�is
somebody else's fault?

What about your uncles?

Is that somebody else's fault, too,
or did you actually murder them?

Wait, we're all saying things
we don't mean.

No, I'm fucking done!
I'm fucking done, Marty.

Well, you don't get to quit a drug cartel.

What the fuck are you gonna do?

Kill me?

You fucking bitch wolf.

I said I'm fucking done.

Ruth.

Ruth, come on.
Don't do this. We can work this out.

I'm grateful for everything
you've done for me,

but I'm not your daughter.

I don't have to stay in your shit!

I can't do this anymore.

Okay.

What do we do? You wanna run?

You wanna... You wanna take the deal?

You tell me what you need.

Everything I've done,
I've done for nothing.

The kids are alive.

And they love us,

against all odds.

When we were at the restaurant,

I asked Ben what he wanted
out of the next five years.

Why would I do that?

Honey. Come on.

I had already made the phone call.

Don't do this to yourself.

We were four hours away from Knoxville.

Listen...

You'd be dead if we didn't do what we did.

So would I.

Jonah would be dead,
Charlotte would be dead.

Those are just things we tell ourselves.

No, no. That's...

That's the truth.
You know, that's our truth, honey.

Do you ever think about the baby we lost?

No.

Hmm.

Jonah would have been a middle child.

I wonder...

I wonder if he'd be so curious
about the world, or if...

if all of his attention would have gone
to that baby, and...

And Charlotte...

She would have had to become
more responsible.

Wendy...

You cannot disappear.

Do you hear me?
I'm not gonna let that happen.

Okay?

You were right.

When you wanted to run.

Mnh-mnh. No, I wasn't.
We never would have been safe.

I need you to get out of bed.

Come on. You came back for a reason.

I ran out of vodka.

- I'm serious.
- So am I.

Come on.

What the hell are we gonna do?

We can launder money
for a Mexican drug cartel.

That's not funny.

Your plan was right.

Our security is tied to Navarro.

We give him a future,

he gives us a future.

We just need to burrow�right
into the center of this thing.

We can do that.

And you made it possible.

I just need you to get out of bed, honey.

I wanted you to hear it
from my fucking mouth.

I quit Marty and Wendy.

You've taken a fucking lot from me,

but I don't got beef with you.

I don't want anything,

I'm not coming after anybody,

and I ain't a fucking rat.

I'm just fucking done.

If Marty and Wendy
were out of the picture,

would you consider coming back to work?

I ain't hard to find.

Do you really think
she's breaking with the Byrdes?

I don't see how she could stay.

Because of the brother?

And 'cause when she got beat up,

she was supposed to be untouchable,

but they refused to do anything
to Frank Jr., you know,

even though he almost killed her.

Oh, Jesus.

What's wrong with these fucking people?

Morning.

Morning.

Whoa! What the fuck?

I was just wondering,

is reason you like to beat up women
'cause you got a tiny dick?

I don't know what you're talking about.

- Where the hell is it?
- Ah!

- Lady, I don't even know you.
- Oh! There we go.

Jesus. You pick your dog's teeth
with that thing?

No. Okay, okay, okay, I get it.
You're talking about Ruth.

So, you remember
how you beat the hell out of her.

- How did that make you feel?
- Sorry.

I'm so sorry that I hurt her.

Good.

- Hey.
- You didn't hear this from me.

Okay.

Helen Pierce is being issued
an expedited casino license

on behalf of Byrde Enterprises.

Fuck.

I take it you didn't know.

Are you positive?

Yeah.

If there's any discord in your ranks,

I suggest you proceed very cautiously.

Thank you, Jim.

Everything all right?

It's happening.

Helen's on the casino license.
She's moving against us.

And if she manages
to break Navarro's faith in us...

What? We're dead?

No. We would not let that happen, honey.

She could say anything
to turn him against us.

Everything about the man is on edge.

I could hear it.

We've gotta find a way
to be more valuable to him.

Well, we got him a casino, and I wash
his money. What more could we do?

We could volunteer to take his kids in.

- Helen would fight that.
- Well...

we have children here.

Helen doesn't.
His kids would have other children.

It would be a real home.

The man is in a war,
and he doesn't trust us.

He's not gonna give us his kids.

Then we end the fucking war for him.

Oh, yeah? Just like that?

Maya said it.

If a drug cartel commits violence
on US soil,

the government sends troops in response.

- The Lagunas cartel...
- That was...

No, they killed those Cosgrove men.

If we give that information to Maya,
then troops will roll on Lagunas.

Do you think that she's gonna take my word
for it, that it was Lagunas?

Jonah has video.

What?

Marty did it.

The FBI's on board.

How?

They are...

Well, they're ready
to push the US military

to intervene against the Lagunas cartel.

But first, uh...

Well, what is it, Wendy?

I'd like to ask for some assurances.

You don't make demands.

Oh, no. It's... It's not a demand.

Just a... Just a request.

Just to make all of our lives easier.

If... If we help end this war,

we would like to request...

that Helen is out
of any Byrde Enterprise business.

I'll handle my business
the way that I choose.

What's going on?

They're trying to make sure
Helen doesn't kill us.

You're telling me
Marty Byrde is willing to stipulate

that he launders money
for the Navarro drug cartel?

In exchange for him
and his family being placed

in the Federal Witness
Protection Program, correct.

After turning down the offer at least
a half-dozen times over the past year?

Well, I can only speak to his mindset now.

I'll need a copy of that confession
on FBI letterhead

in order for my client to sign.

I ran these through recognition software,

and they were all rented
at a Hertz in St. Louis

by a company called Bennett Industrial,
which if you explore a little bit further,

is a subsidiary of Ventrex Capital,

which has headquarters in Panama

and whose bank records hit a dead end

until you pierce the shield,

at a company that is known�only
by that number.

If you give that number
to the Bureau's task force,

I guarantee you they're gonna find
that it is a shell company

for the Lagunas cartel.

How'd you get this footage?

An anonymous tip.

And you're not concerned
about your own conflict of interest?

What conflict is that?

We both know who your boss is.

How can you work for Navarro

and represent Marty Byrde
in his attempt to testify against Navarro?

My conflicts aren't FBI business

any more than your conflicts are mine.

Does your prior relationship
with Agent Petty get in the way

of you fulfilling�your obligations
in this case?

I'd like that confession before I leave.

Why are there only stills?

I don't know. It's all I was given.

If I saw the full video
and it wasn't cropped,

would I see Ruth Langmore's truck
parked right here?

American citizens were killed on US soil
by the�Lagunas cartel.

This is proof. This is good for the world.

It's good for Navarro.

Maya, you don't get this information
to your bosses, you're gonna get fired.

I'll think about it.

Okay.

I need this acted on, immediately.

If it's not, my family's gonna get killed.

I said I'll think about it.

Check this out.

Since I'm talking over this def beat
right here�that I put together,

I wanna hear some of them def rhymes.
You know what I'm sayin'?

And together, we can get paid in full.

d Thinking of a master plan d

d This ain't nothing
But sweat inside my hand d

d So I dig into my pocket
All my money's spent d

d So I dig deeper
But still coming up with lint d

d So I start my mission
Leave my residence d

d Thinking how could I get
Some dead presidents d

d I need money
I used to be a stick-up kid d

d So I think of all the devious... d

Is Wyatt okay?

Oh, he's fine. Everything's okay.

So?

I thought you should know.

I shot Frank Jr.'s prick off this morning.

Wait, what?

Are you kidding?

I'll make sure
it doesn't blow back on you.

I am not meaning
to add discomfort to your life.

I got a proposition
if you're willing to hear it.

I'd like you to come and work with me.

I'm not looking to be working
with anyone right now.

Look, you and Wyatt could grow
the business.�I'll teach you.

And besides,

it's about time�both of you
understood the value

of people from here
having their own thing.

I'm sorry.

This is a fine place.

It's a good beginning.

But you can elevate without turning
your back on what's come before.

I know.

I figured you did.

You really shot his dick off?

Took a minute to find it first.

You really are bat-shit crazy.

Well, hop in the truck.

I'm here to see Frank Cosgrove.

Your name?

Tell him I've got information
about his son.

What do you know about my boy?

I want you to know
the girl had nothing to do with it.

But we both know what's fair is fair.

I got a heroin business,

need someone to handle the distributions.

It's yours, 50/50 split.

I also talked to a community developer

about plans to build
three new opioid treatment centers,

just to try and deal with this plague.

The building contracts are yours.

I know none of that's gonna bring
your boy's pecker back,

but it's millions of dollars�every year
in your pocket.

There's justice in that.

Or...

I got a whole lot of men working for me,

and you got a whole lot of 'em
working for you.

And if you want them to go to war,

you know where I live.

It's a lot to think about, I know.

Hello.

I've asked Helen to return
with my children.

I'm going to have�a second baptism
for my son.

I expect you and Marty to be there.

So, you trust it's safe?

There will be a car there to pick you up
in 15 minutes.

We're leaving in ten minutes.

- Oh! Uh, there are children in the house.
- I don't care!

Um... Jonah, uh, Erin told me
what a great kid you are.

- Stop talking.
- Okay, I'm telling you, the...

These children,
well, they could be down any second.

I know you killed my uncle,

and now you're trying
to kill�my whole family.

Your parents are about
to get on a plane with me.

Do you really think that they would fly
anywhere with me if they thought...

Shut up.

Just think about yourself
for a second, okay?

Your whole future would be over
the second that you pull that trigger.

Okay, okay. Uh, yes.

Yes, I...

I did have your uncle killed,
because it had to be done,

because he would have fucked up
all of our lives. That is true.

Uh, but...

You need to understand something.

Your mom is the one who okayed it.

No. You're lying.

How did we track them?

He was on a burner phone.

Your mom's phone was in Kansas City.

So how could we possibly have known
where they were,

- if she didn't tell us?
- You're so full of crap.

So why... why didn't she come home, hmm?

Was it maybe
because she couldn't face you

after what she'd done?

You're twisting everything up.

Ben was cremated

at your funeral home.

Now, would Nelson really have brought
that body back to your family

if he thought
that your mom hadn't okayed it?

You need to stop talking!

Okay. You're a smart kid, you really are.

But you know that your mom did this.

And that's why�you want me
to stop talking.

I'm sorry about your uncle.

I really am.

And I am so sorry that you are
in this mess.

And I am...

I'm sorry about Erin. I'm sorry about...

...so many things.

But none of that changes the truth.

Now...

I am...

going to stand up now.

And I'm...

going to go upstairs

and get these kids ready

to be reunited with their dad.

How long are you gonna be gone for?

Uh, I don't know. Not long.

Everything's fine. Really.
Just keep an eye on Jonah.

He needs some support.

This is for Buddy's mausoleum.
Remember, increments of ten grand.

- Make sure they lose by nine each day.
- Make sure they...

- Rotate them every three days.
- Exactly. Thank you.

Don't worry, I got it.

I'm proud of you.

What do you think?

I think it's fucking beautiful.

You're taking a goddamn deal?

Uh, what are you talking about?

My boss just told me
you're testifying against Navarro

in exchange for witness protection.

Why would you take that deal
and not mine?

Are you scared of prison time?
Is this Wendy?

Uh, that is not true.

I'm... I'm not doing what they're saying.

Okay, good. Blood pressure down.

But you need to get yourself in here
right now and clear this up.

I can't do that.

You have to.

They typed up your statement.

You do not want
false information leaking out.

Well, I'm about to get on a jet.

Is that jet going to Mexico?

Marty.

Marty, if that jet is going to Mexico,
do not get on.

Um...

Thank you for the warning.

And away we go.

Papi!

Welcome.

Thank you for coming, I...

I hope you had a pleasant journey.

Today...

Well, today is our beginning.