All language subtitles for Game.of.Silence.S01E02.WEB-DL.x264-FUM

Previously
on Game of Silence...

We need your help
with something.

It's with Boots.

(grunting)

The guy Boots attacked
was Darryl.

Darryl from Quitman?

(grunting, shouting)

BOOTS: He had it coming.

They all do.

I just think it's strange that.

Jackson is just back
in our lives.

Is something going on?

Take it easy, Darryl.
We're gonna find who did this.

Damn it, Terry, this is
the last thing I need right now.

Warden, if this guy knows enough
to come after Darryl,

then you might be next.

Have Dooley take care of him.

(grunts)

(flatlining)

GIL: This isn't about you right now.
This is about us.

You're talking about committing a crime.
No, we're talking about justice!

Darryl Williams died
this morning.

Just wondering if you gentlemen
might know anything about that.

(low, indistinct conversations)

(water running)

(speaking indistinctly)

I already told you.
I didn't do it.

Yeah. You sure? 'Cause you wanted to.
You know what,

I wish I had. Darryl deserved it.
Damn right.

Yeah? And what about you?
Where were you?

What?
Last night, where were you?

You serious? I was at home, just like he was.
Ah, so you two have talked.

For God's sake, Jackie! You know what, instead
of accusing us, Yeah, we actually talk.

Why don't you tell us
where you were last night.

You seriously asking me
that question?

Hey, why not? You're the one
who said you had a plan.

Yeah, I did, but it
didn't involve killing anybody.

Yeah, Darryl's dead.

You know what? I don't care.

What I do care about is
who killed my best friend

and what we're gonna do about it.
Don't even start, man.

You swore, Jackie.
It's payback time.

He's right. Hey, what about
everything you told me about

at the hospital about the warden

and that fake-ass riot
and Terry Bausch?

I told you that to warn you.

Look what happened.

A man's been been murdered, and
now the cops think we did it.

Screw the cops.
We ain't scared.

And you shouldn't be either.

Listen, it's time for us
to focus on our next move.

There is no next move, Shawn.

The best thing
we can do is just

lay low and pray
this whole thing goes away.

Wait, wait,
that's how you really feel? Huh?

After we just
watched our brother

get lowered into a grave
not even an hour ago.

I can't, I can't, I can't.
Why not?

'Cause I need some time, Shawn.

How much time?

Just time, Shawn!

I swear to God, Gil, if you lied
to me about killing Darryl...

How many times
you gonna ask me that?!

SHAWN:
If he said he didn't do it,

he didn't do it.

(indistinct police transmission)

So, we got no signs of forced
entry, no signs of a struggle.

Victim was shot three times
at close range.

I'm guessing he knew
the person that shot him.

Oscar, I know. I was
here this morning.

What you got there? This. I found it
hidden in the back about an hour ago.

It's about 100 grand.

Give or take. Did you go
through Darryl's phone?

Mm-hmm. The guy who attacked
him, Gary Nolan, was he on it?

What about a Jackson Brooks,

Gil Harris, Shawn Cook? No.

(baby crying) But I'll run the
numbers that don't have names.

Last person that Darryl spoke
with was, uh, his girlfriend,

Mariah Parks.

Track her down. Keep checking
with the neighbors.

Darryl was shot in the
middle of the night... somebody

heard somethin'.

For sure, somebody's gonna be
missing that money.

The drop is tomorrow, right?

Yeah, at the airport.

That's why Darryl checked
himself out of the hospital.

Either of you guys see him
after he got out? No.

I should've gone to his crib,

left him a pie or something.

I feel real bad.

You saw him, right?

Yeah, when he came
to pick up the payment,

which now belongs
to the Houston PD.

I got to...

cover that now.

We can't miss that drop
tomorrow.

You guys know the runner?

The air marshal?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.

I tagged along with Darryl
a few times.

You go in his place,

take Eddie with you. T...

what about who killed Darryl?

I thought we took care
of that with the, uh,

Dooley hit in the jailhouse.

Yeah, so did I, Eddie.

Okay.

Let's do this, Eddie.

(door opens, closes)

JACKSON: How you holding up?

What was all that out there?

We're just having a-a hard time
with Boots' death, that's all.

You haven't talked to him
in 20 years, Jackson.

So how long are you planning
on sticking around this time?

I'm not going anywhere, Jessie.

Oh, you've said that to me
before.

I got it, I got it, I got it.

I got it. (Grunts)

SHAWN:
'Bout time, sis. Come on.

Let's roll. JESSIE: Hey.

I think I'm gonna stay. What?

Yeah, Annie's parents

are going back to Florida
tonight, and her sister

can't come till tomorrow, so...
I'm not gonna just leave her.

Well, how we gonna get home?

Ride with him.

(car alarm chirps) Maybe you
guys can talk some more

and then not tell me
what's going on.

'Cause that's always fun.

(radio playing)

� All night long I was out �
� Doo-wop, doo-wop �

� Out till the morning �

� But, baby, you're tender �
� Doo-wop, doo-wop �

� Doo-wop, doo-wop �
� Lost when I'm longing... �

(turns off radio)

There's something
I got to tell you.

Me and Jessie are together.

(siren wailing in distance)

Okay.

Like-like together-together.

Toge... I know
what "together" means, Gil.

Wh... That's it? That's...

(chuckles) That's what you wanted to tell?
That's it, yeah.

Yeah, what?

What did I tell you, G?

You know, you were all
worried about telling him.

What for? (Stammers)

I mean, I don't know. We g...

She was... your first thing.

Oh, man.

And if-if I had
a problem with it...

I don't...
but it's a little late.

I'm-I'm engaged.
I told you I'm engaged.

To a person?

Yeah, to a person.

Oh, right. Yeah.

Right.

Her name's Marina.

She, uh... she works in my firm.
Wow.

That's amazing, man.

Thanks, man. That's good.

Good for you, Jackie.

(chuckles)
He doesn't mean that.

What are you tal... I-I mean it.

No. If a man wants to
go down that road,

then let him go down that road.

He thinks you're crazy.

He's got a philosophy.
Listen...

You can tell him.

Come on, Shawnie.
What do you got?

All right, first of all,

I think
all that's common folk stuff.

(laughter) I'm cool with it.

Right, right. The reality is

the only real reason a man
gets married

is, one,
he gets a chick pregnant.

(chuckling)

Two is,

uh, you know, you fall in love.

And neither one of those things
I prescribe to.

(laughs) That's just
not my get down.

I don't mess with that.

He doesn't get down with love.
No.

That's just not me.

So what's-what's

your status then? I'm out here

living the good life,
you know what I mean?

I'm-I'm doing my thing

rock star-style,
slanging and banging.

What about you, Gil?

You think you and, uh...
you and Jessie might...

What, get married? No. No.
Yeah. No?

I don't know.
Jessie's been divorced twice.

Jessie has? Yeah.

Things haven't always
been easy for her.

It's not gonna be any easier
with you either.

What? Wh...

Just sayin'.

Hey, you can...
you can slow down.

It's just right up here
on the left.

(turns off engine)

So now what?

I'm going home.

You know what I mean, Jackie.

Boots is dead.

Are you with us or not?

� �

Hey, baby. Good morning.

You had a late night.

Yeah, well, it was that, uh,

FCC case.
I was out in New Braunfels

going through contracts
with my client all day.

New Braunfels? I'm
surprised you didn't

spend the night.
Yeah, well, I thought about it.

Then I realized I've got
this really hot fianc�e

sitting at home waiting for me,

so I drove. (Chuckles)

Well, I am late to pick up
your mother-in-law.

Oh, yeah.
Posie waits for no man.

We're gonna look
at wedding dresses.

Would you please come with us?

'Cause I don't care
about tradition,

and it's gonna go forever.

I love wedding dresses.
You know that, right?

I got to take, um, Joe Hart
to play golf.

But I can... I can bill those
hours, all right? Mm-mm. No.

But you can thump the hell
out of the firm credit card,

'cause Aaron always does.

So where are we meeting today?
The Four Seasons.

Dad reserved us a table
on the terrace.

Wow. He doesn't mess around.

Yeah, they're all over me
about this engagement party,

and they're expecting names of
people that you want to invite.

You.

Aaron.

Julio, from the food truck.

Don't. Come on, baby.

Baby, he makes a mean burrito.
Come on. Just... come up

with something, okay? 'Cause...
Okay, okay.

They're making this a huge deal.

And I love it.

I love it. Maybe I can take

your name when we get married.
(chuckles)

Posie would have a heart attack.

Then let's definitely do it.
Oh. (Chuckles)

I can't wait
to be married to you.

Me, too.

Liz, what are you doing here?

Why didn't you tell me
you were in juvie?

Excuse me? Gil
Harris, Shawn Cook,

Gary Nolan were all at Quitman
in 1988,

along with Darryl Williams.

Were you there, too?

That's none of your business.
Actually, it is,

seeing as how I'm conducting
a murder investigation.

Look, I know your record
is sealed.

You needed a bar card, I get
that, but you were there, right?

And you knew Darryl.

Am I a suspect
in this case, Liz?

I don't know yet.

That's why I want to talk.
All right.

Well, I'm just gonna
tell you this one last time.

I was home the night
of the murder.

So was Gil, so was Shawn,
so unless you're here

to arrest me,
the conversation's over.

Counselor.

You got a nice house,

nice career,
a beautiful fianc�e.

It would be a shame
to lose it all.

I'm just trying to help.

Okay, Liz, you want to help?

Then you find out
who killed my client in jail

and get your damn car
out of my driveway, please.

So, how you holding up?

Must have been pretty tough
yesterday.

Can I ask you something?

This Jackson guy.

He wasn't at our wedding,

never even heard his name
before last week,

and then, all of a sudden,
he's Boots' lawyer?

How do you guys
all know him so well?

We don't really.

I guess it's just
one of those things

when you grow up together.

I, uh,

met him and the boys after my
mom and I moved here to Brennan.

(boys laughing nearby)

JACKSON: Gil, you need to stop.

GIL: I think I got its tail.

JACKSON:
We need to flush it out.

Grab that hose
and bring it over.

Shawn, when I say so,
turn it on full blast.

You got to let go, dude.

You're gonna get wet. (Scoffs)

Are you kidding?
I finally got him.

There's no way I'm letting go.

Shawn, now! Okay.

All right, it's on. Whoa!

(animal chittering)

Got him.

(laughs)

Who are you?

Jessie.

Jackson. Nice to meet you.

You, too.

What's the matter,
you guys scared?

(growling) JESSIE:
And from there,

it was just
a pretty great summer.

� �

� If I looked
all over the world �

Hey, jump! Jump!

� And there's every type
of girl �

� But your empty eyes
seem to pass me by �

� Leave me dancing
with myself �

� So let's sink another drink �

� 'Cause it'll give me time
to think �

Go, go.

� If I had the chance,
I'd ask the world to dance �

� And I'll be dancing
with myself �

� Oh, oh, dancing with myself �

� Oh, oh, dancing with myself �

� If I had the chance,
I'd ask the world to dance �

� If I had the chance, I'd ask
the world to dance... �

(music fades)

I say we take 'em all down...
the warden, Terry,

his whole crew... and we do it in
the way that no one can deny.

We build a case, brick by brick,
solid as a rock,

and then we put 'em away
in prison.

It's gonna take forever. Well,
that's-that's the only way, Gil.

No, it isn't. That's your way.

What would you do?

I'd set 'em on fire,
shoot 'em in the face

and go get a bag of tacos.

Do you want my help or not?

SHAWN: All right, Jackie,

how do you think
we build this case?

That's the million dollar
question, Shawnie,

'cause everything
they did to us,

everything is beyond the statue
of limitations,

so we got to link him
to a crime that...

that doesn't have a clock on it.

Like what?

Like murder.

That's the only one.

What about Petey?

(grunts)

Okay, go ahead,

but be careful.

(hissing) Aah! Aah!

Aah, that stuff burns. Wash it off.
You'll be okay.

Stop talking and
refill that bucket.

(sighs)

(groaning softly)

(Petey screaming)
Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Whoa, whoa. Petey!

(screaming)

Hey, stay right there!
Petey, Petey, are you okay?

(screaming) SHAWN: Help him! What
are you just standing there for?!

You got to help him!

Help him!

Help him! What are you doing?
(screaming)

You have to do something!
(screaming continues)

They took him to the infirmary.

Never saw him again after that.

I remember. They said
that he was transferred, right?

Yeah, we tried to find him
when we got out, but nothing.

Wait, who did? You-you two went
to try and find him?

Yeah, something happened
to that kid, though.

Yeah, seriously.

He vanished.

Why didn't you tell me?

You weren't around.

Okay, this is good, guys.

This is exactly what we need.

What's the name of that...

the nurse who worked
at the infirmary? Reese?

Amy. Amy.

Amy Reese.

Ah, it's been a while,
but she and I kept in contact.

I know where she works

if y'all want to go talk to her.

Let's go. SHAWN: Mm-hmm.

Okay.

I'm sorry to hear about Darryl.

Yeah, I feel your grief.

The man who attacked him
was Gary Nolan.

No kidding.

I took care of that
at the jailhouse,

and Darryl still
somehow ended up dead.

Gary Nolan...
that doesn't ring a bell?

No, Warden.

Why should it?

At Quitman,
they called him "Boots."

Oh, that little white kid.

Where you think you're going?

Yeah, that little white kid.

You must have been awful
to that boy.

I seem to remember you messing
with him the night of the riot.

That was over 20 years ago.

People have
long memories, Terry,

especially when they're bad.

Another piece of information...

Mr. Nolan was represented by
a lawyer named Jackson Brooks,

his friend from Quitman.

Jackson.

Leave him alone.

What you gonna do
about it? Hmm?

You think he killed Darryl?

I don't know, and more
importantly, I don't care.

You see, this isn't
my fight, Terry.

I've done what I agreed
to do, and that's it,

so keep me out of this.

I mean it.

Do not turn this into a problem
for me or my campaign.

Do I make myself clear?

Oh, crystal.

Darryl and I had only been
dating, like, four months.

When I found him,
there was so much blood.

Do you know what time that was?

I left the bar

around 2:30,
so maybe it was 3:00?

See anything

unusual when you got home?

Other than my dead boyfriend?

He's just trying to
do his job, Mariah.

Now think back.

Does anything come to mind?

You know,

when I left around 11:00,

there was this truck there
I hadn't seen before.

It was gray, not new,
might have even had, like,

writing on the side
or something.

And there were two guys in it.

One was white,
and one was black.

(knocking on door)

Just a second.

(door opens)

Ah, how you doing,
little brother?

I just heard about Darryl.

What happened?

Darryl got himself shot.

Was he working at the time?

You mean for me? Nah.

I didn't have anything
to do with that.

Goes back to Quitman.

Quitman?

Yeah. Those kids from the riot.

This little kid Boots,
he sees Darryl in the streets,

he hits him, so I hit back.

Ain't nothing
for you to worry about.

Whoa. Whoa.

But if he got to Darryl...

Like I told you,
I'm handling it.

And if his friends
come looking for us...

There is no us,
hasn't been for a long time.

You're a changed man now.

I'm sure God is
watching out for you.

Amy?

Shawn? I haven't
seen you in forever.

Get over here and give me some.

Mmm!

You remember Jackson Brooks

and Gil Harris?

We were all
at Quitman together.

We just wanted to speak
to you about a few things

that, uh... that
happened at Quitman.

Like what?

Petey.

Peter Curtis was a foster kid.

We got to Quitman
around the same time.

The accident happened
about a year later.

Listen, you're gonna be okay.

(whimpering)

We got to get this
boy to a hospital!

Clearing stumps. (Petey crying)

Got a chemical burn.

Hurry up! Hurry up!

All right, take him
to the sally port.

I'm gonna have Bobby
bring the van around.

It'll be faster
than the ambulance.

AMY: We got to get this
boy to a hospital!

Hurry up! (Crying)

AMY: It's okay.

You'll be okay.

(Petey crying)

(engine starting)

It's best you stay here. What?

Petey. No, Petey.

(tires squealing)

(engine accelerating,
tires squealing)

That's the last time I saw him.

Where did Red go
after the van left?

He said
he was headed to E block.

And Petey never
came back to Quitman?

The warden said he'd been
transferred, didn't say where.

I've Googled him over the years,
but never found him.

So the last person to see
Petey alive was Bobby Marks?

You got any idea
where he is now?

Last I heard, he was
living in some houseboat

over on Chalmers Lake.

He's on disability.

That flat head must have
finally caught up to him.

Wha-what about Red?

I'm not talking about him.

Why not?

Because he disappeared in 1998.

And I'm not gonna be next.

Amy, you'll be okay.

Shawn,

y'all better leave me alone.

Amy?

All right, so there's only
two marinas out there.

I say we start
with the one on the Texas side.

Yeah, that sounds good.

SHAWN: You really think Bobby's
gonna talk to us on camera?

I don't know, but I want
to be ready if he will.

Man, who cares what that loser has to say.
SHAWN: G, look,

you don't want to do this,
me and Jackie can go.

No, I'm gonna be there,
trust me.

Gil, you understand what
we're doing here, right?

You know, we can't build a case

on anything we beat out of him.

So at Bobby's place,
you got to control yourself.

REPORTER: And Channel 2
was there last night

as Lieutenant Governor
Ray Carroll made it official,

announcing his run
for congress.

Carroll says that...

Oh, the warden likes you.

Lightly,
but he felt the call to serve

the people of Texas
and the nation.

RAY: You know, they say
that I'm too tough on crime...

Hey!

Tough on immigration.
Well, let me tell you something.

One thing
that Ray Carroll will never do

is apologize
for keeping Texas safe.

TV's busted.

Hey, honey, it's me.

I'm assuming that you got tied
up, but I just wanted to check.

Give me a call
when you can. Bye.

(phone beeps off)

Hi, uh, excuse me.
Can you do me a favor?

(speaking low, indistinctly)

nice bottle of champagne,
do the thing with my parents.

Thanks.

There she is.

I am so sorry. Hi, sweetie.

I was just saying Jackson
doesn't have the kind of job

that has... regular hours.

Oh, no. I used to
be at the mercy

of other people's
schedules until, uh,

we consolidated those
wells in Tyler and then...

Well, you know
what I love about him?

Those teeth.

Oh, Posie, please. They
are so nice and straight

and white.

Maybe your children
won't need braces like you did.

Let's hope not, Mom. MAN:
Pardon the interruption,

but this is from Jackson. Oh!

He says he's sorry
he couldn't make it

and he hopes you enjoy.

Bless his heart.
Oh, that's classy.

(pops)

Love that sound.

Thank you.

Where's Darryl?

Dude, you remember me.

Darryl's moved on.

Well, nobody told me that.

That's Eddie.

Hey. What's up?

So you got the additional 50?

The additional 50?

Darryl should've told you.

Price went up.

No.

We do not have that.

Then get it.

You have a few hours.

My flight doesn't leave
till 7:00.

These were the men in
jail with your husband.

Just look closely at each face.

Do any of them look familiar?

I don't know any of these men.

But I can't imagine
my husband did either.

He was a good man.

I just can't understand
why anyone would...

or why he would attack someone.

We're having a baby.

None of this
is supposed to be happening.

I understand how
difficult this is.

I appreciate you trying.

One of these men ended
your husband's life.

It's just a matter of time
till we find out which one.

There has to be something
I can do.

There is.

Get that baby here safe.

Call me if you
remember anything.

Thanks for your time.

Thanks, Detective.

(door closes)

This has got to be it.

We're just having
a conversation, Gil.

I'm fine.

You sure?

(footsteps approaching)

That's him. Hey! Gil!

That's him. Get off me!

You remember me, Bobby?!

Huh?! You remember me?!
Get off me!

Take it easy. You remember me?!

BOBBY: Y'all got it all wrong.

I don't know nothing
about that business.

You're lying. Straight up.

I swear to God. You were there!

I swear to God!
I remember! I saw you!

Shawnie, come on, man. Bobby,

we just want to
know what happened

in the stump field
that day, okay?

We're gonna ask you a couple
of questions, then we'll leave.

I can't talk about that. Hey.

Hey, hey, hey, hey. Come on. You
think we're playing games with you?

Hey.

Bobby, look at me.
You were there

in the stump field that day.
Red was there, too.

We just want to know
what happened.

(sighs)

It was that poison
that was the problem.

It was illegal.

The warden couldn't
have no one find out

that he was having those kids
put it on them stumps, so...

On the day that that kid
got the stump-killer...

Petey. His-his name is Petey.

Yeah?

I never did bother
to learn their names.

Unless I had to.

Anyway, the warden
told me to bring

the van around and pick that kid
up at the sally port.

(tires squealing)

It burns so bad!
It's burning me up!

Drive.

PETEY: It burns! It burns!

(whimpering)
All right, stop right here.

Now put it in park,
get out of the car.

Now.

Bobby, no! Please, Bobby, don't!

Get out of the car. Get out of the car!
Bobby. Bobby, no.

Bobby, please, no. Please,
don't-don't leave me with him!

Bobby, don't go!

Please, Bobby! Shut up!

Don't leave with him! No!

Bobby, no! Please come back!

No! Please! It hurts!

No, please, Bobby, no!

Don't leave me with him! No!

Then what happened?

What do you think happened?

The warden told me
he took care of it.

Told me to stop asking
stupid questions.

I knew it was wrong, but...

I don't know
what else I could've done.

JACKSON: So why don't you
do something about it now?

Why don't you go on the record?

You talk to us.
Tell us everything

you saw at Quitman
that didn't feel right.

Oh, hell no.
The warden would kill me.

Don't worry about
the warden, Bobby.

I'm an attorney.
I can protect you.

Okay? We can get
you out of here.

Get you someplace nice.
No, uh... no humidity.

Are you in the warden's
pocket now, Bobby?

Or do you just respect the man
that much?

Hell no, I hate that man.

I haven't talked

to that bastard
in ten years, at least.

Every time his fat face
comes on the TV,

makes me want to be sick.
Right now, Bobby.

Now's the chance
to do something.

We're not after you.

We want the warden.

Help us take him down.

Help us get some justice
for everything he did to you.

To us. To...

to Petey.

(camcorder chimes) You
can do this, Bobby.

Right now, here,
you can make it right.

(beep)

Tell me your name.

Robert Allen Marks.

Robert, did you ever work
as a correctional officer

at the Quitman Youth
Detention Facility?

Yes.

Between 1983 and 1990.

Before it was privatized.

Hey. What's wrong?

I was going through his
things and I found this,

hidden on a shelf
in the closet.

Why would Boots have a gun?

I don't know.

It's like I don't even know
the man that I was married to.

Honey, I'm sure it's nothing.

You know guys. They just...

You know they like guns.

I miss him.

(groans) And I'm
so angry with him.

It just really, really sucks.

I know.

I'm sorry.

(chuckles)

And-and you-you know
what the worst part is?

(chuckles)
I don't know what to do.

(chuckles, sniffles)

I honestly have no
idea what to do.

That scares me.

Come on.

(exhales)

Let's go. What for?

'Cause I have an idea.

Okay.

This is where I used to come
when I was mad at my mom.

Which was

basically my entire childhood.

(chuckles)

This is where I
first kissed Jackson.

Mmm. (Chuckles) Mmm.

This is where I
came when he left.

(exhales)

(yells)

(both chuckle)

You try. Come on. What?

Yeah, next. Ah. (Grunts)

Is that enough? (Chuckles)

All right, give it a go. Okay.

(yells)

There you go.

(both chuckle)

You only got a free pass
'cause you're pregnant.

All right, all right.
(chuckles)

You brought the good stuff.

Oh, yeah.

Right there. Thank you.

All right. (Sighs)

Cheers.

Cheers. (Chuckles)

(sighs)

There's something
I just don't get.

You said this morning
that Jackson is

this great guy, and you'd have
followed him anywhere.

So, if he's so great,

how come Boots never
even mentioned him?

You know they were
at Quitman, right?

Mm.

Everything was just
different when they got out.

And school was starting up, and

Jackson was acting
really strange,

and then... Mm.

He just left.

Just never even said good-bye.

(sighs)

Screw it.

(groans)

Boots was Irish.

Think he'd be proud.

(laughing)

(grunts softly)

Hmm.

(sighs)

To Boots.

To Boots.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

(sobbing)

I'm-I'm sorry.

I wish I could've
done something else.

GIL: Bravo!

Somebody give this guy
an Academy Award.

You think that was easy?

You bet your ass I do! You
blamed everybody but yourself.

Poor little Bobby,
just doing his job.

Take it easy, Gil.

Oh, come on, don't tell me
you believe this B.S.!

Let's just get
out of here, all right?

(door slides open)

You're pathetic.

You did the right thing, Bobby.

Thank you.

(sniffles, sighs)

Hey. Hey.

I liked having you
hide out with me.

Hide out?

From Jackson.

I've got two eyes in my head.

You loved him.

Oh, it was a long time ago.

Well, I'd give anything

to be able to talk
to Boots again.

And here you've got
that chance with Jackson.

It's complicated.

Why?

He's back in your life again.

You haven't seen him
since he left Brennan, right?

(grunts)

(thunder rumbling)

(grunts, sighs)

(thunder crackling)

No, I haven't.

Well, then take advantage.
Talk to him.

Gil's a big boy.

I'm sure he'll understand.

Yeah. Hey,

would you do me a favor? Yeah.

Could you get rid
of this gun for me?

I just... I don't want it
lying around the house.

Yeah.

Sure. Thank you.

All right.

You call me if you
need anything, okay?

Okay. No more wine!

Don't want your sister
thinking I'm a bad influence.

(laughing): Okay.

All right. Bye. Thank you. Bye.

(loud gasping)

Come on. It's all good, guys.

We can work this out.

(loud gasping)

We can work this out! Come on!

(groaning and gasping)

Unfortunately,
this situation's non-negotiable,

Mr. Air Marshall.

I can't breathe!
(high-pitched wheezing)

I can't... I... (gasps)

Now you can't breathe.

(muffled chuckling)

That's... that's funny.

Yeah.

(clears his throat)
(metallic clatter)

Yeah.

Cut him up.

Honey, can I ask you to make
some of your famous guacamole?

Sure. Why not?

Jay loves my guacamole.

Don't you, little man? Hmm?

Oh, look at that!

Booty, booty, booty. (Laughs)

Come on, sweetheart.

(laughs)

(phone rings)

Hello?

Hey, it's Oscar.
Oh, I'm sorry to bother you.

It's all right. What's up?

So, I was following up
on the girlfriend's statement

about the two guys she saw
outside Darryl's apartment.

Mm-hmm.

Guess who owns
a gray Dodge truck?

Gil Harris.

Okay. Thank you.

JACKSON: All right.

That's a good day.

You think so? Yeah, I do.

We're doing it
the right way, Gil.

We got a witness who was there.

He went on camera, and
he told us everything he saw.

Which was nothing.

Yeah, that's not true.

He said the last person he saw
Petey with was the warden.

So? So if.

Petey's dead,
that's some damn good evidence

right there,
and Bobby gave us that.

The guy's a liar.

How do you know?

'Cause he said he wasn't
at the warden's parties.

Was he?

G...

was Bobby at those parties?

Doesn't matter. Whatever.

Gil, man.

I know it's hard,
but you got to be patient.

Brick by brick, we're gonna
get it done, I promise you.

You got somewhere to keep
this camera nice and safe?

You're gonna leave it with me?

Yeah, I'm gonna
leave it with you. I trust you.

Good man.

All right.

Get out. I got to...

I got to go. I'm in trouble.

See, that's that common folk
talk I'm telling you about, bro.

I know.

(crickets chirring)

(water lapping)

(sighs)

(sniffles)

(sighs, sniffles)
(phone beeps on)

(crowd chatter, phone ringing)

Hello?

It's Bobby.

I had some visitors today.

I'm listening.

Some of those boys from Quitman.

Uh, some guy named

Jason, a black guy, and...

Gil Harris.

They wanted to talk.

Just... memories of Quitman.

Stupid stuff, you know.

I kicked 'em out
after, like, five minutes.

It was nothing.

I just thought you should know.

(phone beeps off)

Hey.

Hey.

Marina, I'm so sorry.
I'm sorry.

What's... what's
my DEFCON level here?

Like I said, all you
had to do was call.

Yeah, I know.
I know, baby. We-we...

We finished golf
after nine holes, and

the next thing I know, Joe wants
to show me his new boat.

We're out in Kema, then I'm
bouncing around on the waves,

trying not to get seasick,
and-and it... there's no...

Baby, there's no cell phone
reception out there.

I can't tell you how much

I would've rather
been with you today.

I got to call
your parents, don't I?

Don't worry about it.

You sent them a
bottle of champagne

and your sincerest apologies
for having to schmooze a client.

You covered for me?

I did. You did?

Oh, baby. Oh, you're amazing.

Okay, okay, you smell like fish.
You're amazing.

(laughs) I know.

I'm sorry. I-I wanted to have
a shower all day, but first,

I got... I got
a little peace offering.

This is a food bribe.

That's semantics. Look.

Chinese from Chang's,

and I got you your favorite.
I got you the...

(laughing): The lettuce cups.

Huh? How'd it go with Joe?

Oh, it's, uh... fine.

Business down the line.

Just got to be patient.

(whispers):
I really, really love you.

(whispers): But you
still smell like carp.

Okay.