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TERESA: Previously
on Queen of the South...

You sold us out.

The judge doesn't know
we found his rat.

We can use that.

This lady just bought
your life.

I know you're in contact
with Marcel.

Are you here for you
or Lafayette?

I'm only here to help him.

KELLY ANNE: Who are these boys?

MAN: Boys the judge
sent to juvie.

We paid him 5 grand a case.

State paid us $45,000 a year
to lock 'em up.

All those lives
he destroyed.

Man like that
has it comin'.

You're not upset?

No.

I'm pregnant.

TERESA: I want you to stay,
but you and me,

it can't happen.

Maybe in some other life

but not this one.

-What do you want?
-TERESA: A press conference.

You're going to clear Dumas
for the murder of your son.

BOAZ: You handed over...
(speaking Spanish)

I want his head.

-(muffled gunshot)
-(grunts)

-What the hell?
-Get in.

Now.

(dark music)

CHICHO: That's a lot of money.

POTE: It's $3 million.

-It's the judge's cut.
-KELLY ANNE: Not anymore.

Tables have turned.
He's under your thumb now.

TERESA: For now.

Blackmailing Lafayette
is only temporary.

We need to find
his bank accounts.

What do you wanna do
with the money?

Give $1 million to the men
for their hard work.

CHICHO: Sí, jefa.

What about
the other $2 million?

Once we release
the information,

those kids
Lafayette sent to jail

are gonna need lawyers.

This will pay for them.

Make an anonymous donation
to the Innocence Project.

(cell phone buzzes)

Yes.

Kelly Anne.

-Yeah?
-Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

I'm sorry we haven't
talked about the baby.

You've been busy
with Teresa.

I don't want you to think
that I'm not happy,

because I am.

It's just m-more complicated
than that.

You know, I'm-I'm really
worried about--

Of course you're worried,
Kelly Anne.

-Well--
-After what happened to Tony,

I swore that no child

would ever be anywhere
close to our business.

But that was before.

Hey, look at me.

I swear,

I will never let
anything bad happen

to our baby.

He's gonna have everything
I didn't have as a child:

safety and money.

Love.

Yes,

and love.

-Let's go tell Teresa.
-Oh, uh, hold on, just--

I'm not even two months along,
so can we...

can we wait
just a little bit?

If you think it's right.

But let's not wait too long,
okay, Kelly Anne?

I don't like keeping secrets
in our family.

And neither does Teresa.

(uneasy music)

♪ ♪

And no one can tell you
what happened

or where he is?

I'll get back to you
right away.

That was Taza.

He didn't get his shipment
from Sinaloa,

and he can't get ahold
of Boaz for two days.

Maybe he's just
sleeping it off somewhere.

------ cabrón
is always a problem.

-What did Boaz do now?
-No one can find him.

POTE: I'll make some calls.

It's time for the judge's
news conference.

♪ ♪

REPORTER:
We are currently waiting

for the press conference

called
by Judge Cecil Lafayette

to begin.

This call came
as quite a surprise,

as the judge is not known

for making many
public statements...

So...what's this all about?

Teresa told Lucien
she got the target off my back.

Judge Lafayette's gonna make
some kind of announcement.

Do you believe her?

If there's anybody
I trust to make that happen,

it's her.

Judge Lafayette's
press conference

has been
unexpectedly canceled.

In related news, the Louisiana
State Bar Association

is offering
a $2-million reward

for any information leading
to the arrest of Marcel Dumas

in connection with the murder
of the judge's son,

Davis Lafayette.

We will continue
following this story

and bring you more
after the break.

MAN (over TV): I have a lot
of people depending on me.

Some days, it feels
like the whole business--

(TV clicks off)

(dark music)

♪ ♪

What happened?

There's a $2-million reward
for Dumas now?

He knows I can release
this information.

Maybe he's decided
to turn us in.

The cops would already be here.

They might be on their way.

Maybe he's callin'
our bluff.

No. This is personal.

It's about
not losing power.

(cell phone buzzing)

It's Dumas.

Marcel.

Is this how you fixed it?

I made a deal with Lafayette

for him to go on TV
and say that he made a mistake,

that you didn't
kill his son.

Oh, is that it?
And you believed him?

I blackmailed him.

I have proof
that he's corrupt.

Well, he doesn't seem to care,

and now I got
half of New Orleans

out for my head.

It's enough to turn anyone
into a traitor.

By now, they probably
have checkpoints

up on every road
out of the city.

Let me help you.

If anyone could smuggle me
out of town, it's you.

Tell me where you are.

I'll send someone right away.

(pen cap clatters,
pen scratching)

TERESA: Okay, be careful.
Bye.

Take him
across the state line.

I'll have the plane
ready for you.

-Orale.
-JAMES: I'll go.

No one knows me here.

It'll be easier
for me to make it out.

That's a smart play.

Call me
when you're out of the city.

George already has
a setup in Belize.

-Maybe we just do that.
-No.

We should release
the information to the news.

We can't;
without the bank accounts,

we cannot directly
tie the judge

to the prison kickbacks.

And that zip file
will not hold up

in a court of law by itself.

Find the bank accounts.

(door squeaking)

♪ ♪

We've been looking
for you.

I know.

I tried.

(intense music)

(gasps)

♪ ♪

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BOAZ: (grunts)

Just say the word,

and I'll take care of
this pendejo once and for all.

BOAZ: You make the rules,
jefa, and I know this.

But there was no way I was
gonna let el ------ juez live,

not after what he did
to Javier and Emilia.

I tried...but I couldn't.

So you can kill me
if that's what you want.

I made my peace with it.

Two cop cars
just pulled up outside.

Let him up.

Párate, cabrón.

(tense music)

(indistinct
police radio chatter)

♪ ♪

(door slams)

TERESA:
What do you want?

(breathing heavily)

You know damn well.

The judge allowed you
to do your dirt in our town...

but what you did to him,
that's a bridge too far.

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

Lafayette is dead,

and you know full well he is.

His car looked like
a slaughterhouse.

I did not know that
until just now.

I had nothing to do with it.

♪ ♪

I don't think
you understand.

I will not rest
until his killer

is rottin' behind bars
or dead.

Like I said...

I had nothing to do with it.

GAMBLE: This is New Orleans.

We don't let people murder
our own and get away with it.

Not even a Mexican cartel.

♪ ♪

MAN: (speaking Spanish)

♪ ♪

I'm at your mercy.

Take him out of here.

(door slams)

(yelling) Take him!

Take this with you.

♪ ♪

Find out what's going on
in Miami.

I need to know
it's under control.

(shouts angrily)

♪ ♪

I was expecting Pote.

Teresa thought it'd be better
if I came.

How come we never met?

I been working overseas.

-I'm James.
-Marcel Dumas.

You'll pardon
if I'm a bit cautious.

I understand.

Where we going?

Plan's to get you
out the country.

But first we need
to cross the state line.

It's not safe to fly
out of New Orleans.

I'll need to make
a stop first.

That's not a good idea.

You may be right,

but I still need to.

♪ ♪

Nacho said everything
is running smoothly in Miami...

for now.

So maybe we pay
Captain Gamble.

He worked for Lafayette.

Lafayette took money.
Maybe he will too.

If I pay him,
I will be admitting

I had something to do
with this.

You heard him.
He's out for blood.

Why don't we just release
the information from Wheeler?

It makes the judge
look guilty.

We don't have
the bank accounts.

The zip drive alone
is not enough.

It's too circumstantial.

Marcel is still
the prime suspect.

So we give up Boaz.

He's guilty,
and he disobeyed you.

No, Boaz es un ------ loco.

We cannot trust that he's not
gonna talk to the feds.

Let's talk
about our business.

Sinaloa, the corridor,
Miami--

all will blow up.

-There's only one option left.
-No.

Marcel is innocent.

Teresita...

you said it yourself.

The captain is not gonna
stop knocking on our door

until he has a suspect.

Either one of us
go down for this,

or we all do.

(dramatic music)

♪ ♪

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POTE: (speaking Spanish)

Orale.

Adios.

We have a problem
in México.

Gustavo says
that our shipment's being held

in the port of Altamira,

that Boaz made a deal
with some guy there,

but Gustavo cannot
get ahold of him.

Tell him to pay them
whatever it costs.

I don't care how much.

(cell phone buzzes)

(uneasy music)

♪ ♪

Appreciate you comin'.

Have you lost your mind,

being out in public
like this?

DUMAS: I needed to pay
my respects in person.

Unnecessary.

I owe you my life, Lucien.

I was a stupid kid
lookin' for trouble.

You took me in,
gave me family.

LUCIEN: Easy call.

Your light
shone the brightest.

Without you...

I'd be rotting in a cage
somewhere right now,

if I was lucky enough
not to catch a bullet

before I got there.

Marcel, you were the son
that I wished I had,

complete with all the times
you drove me crazy

with your big ideas.

I warned you about messin'
with ole Lafayette.

You did.

(knocking on car)

It's not much,

but it's all I had
on hand.

Should at least tide you over
till you get yourself settled.

(soft music)

I'm in your debt once again.

You keep your head down,
now.

Trust no one.

I love you.

♪ ♪

(engine turning over)

♪ ♪

I want you to confess to
Lafayette and his son's murder.

Before you answer,

I will do everything I can

to make you comfortable
in prison.

I will take care
of your family.

You want me to repay you
for saving my life.

I'd rather you just
shoot me here.

Go on. Right here.

TERESA: I'm trying
to save Marcel,

-not kill you.
-CEDRIC: Who you kidding?

I'd be target practice
for everyone inside--

guards and inmates.

I ain't gonna do it.

I can't.

Do you know anyone else
who would consider it?

Man...(scoffs)
you don't get it.

They don't want
nobody else.

He's got a $2-million bounty
on his head.

Brother ain't gonna
last the night.

Just sayin'.

♪ ♪

(tires squealing)

(suspenseful music)

-(horn honks)
-What's happening?

We're being tailed.

(horns honking)

♪ ♪

(dark music)

♪ ♪

Of course,
we're not gonna find

any secret bank accounts,
because there are none.

Why didn't I think
of this before?

-Huh?
-KELLY ANNE: We're not gonna

find any online proof
the judge was taking kickbacks

from sentencing those kids.

He probably buried his money
in a mattress somewhere.

Look, the judge was old-school.

He doesn't know anything
about passwords and clouds,

and he probably thought
the government knew too much

of what he was doing anyway.

So how did he
keep track of it?

He must've had a book
or something,

maybe a spreadsheet, something
with a paper and a pen.

A ledger...
which is what Cole would do.

He would keep three books
in a safe,

one for himself,
one for the clients,

and one for the cops.

Why didn't I think
of this before?

So we need to find
his ledger.

Yes, it's the only thing
that makes sense.

I'll send someone
to search for it.

I need you to make a list

of who works under Boaz
in Sinaloa.

(dramatic music)

I haven't been in Sinaloa
in three years.

Make some calls.
Be discreet.

Once you have the list,

I want to meet them
in person.

So you've decided.

I have to be prepared
to replace him.

♪ ♪

(suspenseful music)

♪ ♪

(tires squealing)

♪ ♪

-You can't lose 'em?
-I've got a plan.

(siren wailing)

They're cops.

♪ ♪

Hold on.

(tires squealing)

Shit!

We shouldn't have made
that stop.

.

(siren wailing)

(tense music)

♪ ♪

They're still on our ass.

-(horn honking)
-Got him.

(tires squealing)

(siren wailing)

♪ ♪

Fu--.

♪ ♪

(sighs)

(engine revving)

POTE: (speaking Spanish)

That was Gustavo
about the port of Altamira.

He says that the guy
that Boaz usually deals with

got fired and that everyone
down there

is on hyper alert,
especially the new guy

who replaced the guy
who got fired.

Well, our whole pipeline
shuts down

if we can't get our product
through that port.

Do we have anyone else there
on our payroll?

Gustavo thinks
there might be,

but right now, he doesn't know
who can or cannot be trusted.

(dramatic music)

We need Boaz.

♪ ♪

Help me with this tarp.

-Where are we?
-It's one of our safe houses.

Thought we were
getting out of state.

Oh, we are.
But this car's burned.

♪ ♪

Somebody tipped off
those cops,

and my best guess is
your friend in that Cadillac.

I told you...

Lucien's like a father to me.

He wouldn't do that.

Nobody else knew what kind
of car we were in,

-not even Teresa.
-Watch your mouth.

Man just gave me
a bag full of cash.

Why would he do that
if he was gonna turn me over?

Maybe he likes you in prison.

He's taking over
your business now, right?

♪ ♪

We got a problem
in Altamira.

Let me guess.

Pendejos won't let
our shit through.

Can you fix it?

Can't guarantee
it's gonna change anything.

I know.
I just need my phone.

Okay.

I may not approve
of your tactics,

but you've been effective.

And up until this point,
you've been an asset.

Thank you.

And congratulations.

For what?

You're pregnant, right?

(laughing) What?

-Why would you--
-Your color.

And when she was pregnant
with Kique,

she had the same glow.

-Well, I'm not pregnant.
-BOAZ: That's good.

You wouldn't wanna bring
a child into this world.

Trust me. I know.

Losing Kique...

was the worst thing
that happened to me.

(soft music)

♪ ♪

I'm sorry.

♪ ♪

Oh, hi.
I was lookin' for you.

I need to pop out
for a jiff,

but I'll only be gone, like,
an hour, two max.

Where you goin'?

Um...there's just a couple
of finishing touches

with the waterfront property,

and the realtor called,
and she wanted

-to talk to me in person.
-Mm.

You sure you don't want,
you know, some company?

Yeah! You know what, though?

There's so much goin' on,
and I don't think it'd be good

if both of us
disappeared on Teresa,

so I'll be back, I promise.

Bye, sugar.

♪ ♪

(cell phone buzzes)

You know about our problem.

It's like clockwork.

Every second Thursday
of the month, they crack down.

I lose my guys.
I find new ones.

Caused enough damage.

Least I could do is fix one.

(touch tones beeping)

(line rings)

(chuckles)

Yeah, Rosario

with the red lipstick
and the sexy ankles.

(laughs)
No, cabrón,

nobody dies.

Jefa don't play like that.

Just do what I said.

There you go, jefa.

Simple.

Nothing with you is simple.

I can tell you
how it all works.

I'll give you
all my connections,

my arrangements and deals.

I don't want your business
to be affected by my mistake.

So have one of your men
bring me a notebook,

and I'll write it all down.

(cell phone buzzing)

What's going on?

The cops caught up with us
as we were heading out of town.

-How?
-Dumas wanted to make a stop.

Met an old guy in a Cadillac.

-Lucien.
-I think he tipped them off.

The car's burned.

Safe house.
Pearl River.

-I'll send another car.
-Okay.

Listen.

You should know...
Lafayette's dead.

Who did it?

Boaz.

Shit.

When Dumas finds out,

he'll think we tipped him off.

(sighs)
I know.

♪ ♪

(no audible dialogue)

♪ ♪

What's going on?

That's what I'd like to know.

♪ ♪

.

Teresa didn't lie;
she didn't know

the judge was dead
until after we left.

You cut off his head.

It was against her orders.

(uneasy music)

♪ ♪

Boaz Jimenez.

You know him?

Had a little run-in when Teresa
was in the hospital.

That maniac takes orders
from no one.

I don't think we'll have
to worry about him much longer.

Until Teresa turns that asshole
over to the cops,

I'm still the most wanted man
in the country, so...

I'll be taking those keys.

All right.

But there's a BOLO out
for that car.

You'll never make it
across the state line.

Sure as hell
not hangin' around here.

There's a $2-million bounty
on your head.

Walk out that door,
you're dead.

♪ ♪

Oh, fu--.

(bag thuds)

Luis, bring Boaz, please.

-Mm-hmm.
-Gracias.

♪ ♪

It's okay.

It's just business.

JAMES: Think about it.

If Teresa wanted
to turn on you,

I could've handed you
over to the cops at any point

and collected the money.

You people
don't need the money.

You'd be in it
for something else--down.

A deal.

-Immunity.
-No.

You're wrong about her.

She's not that person.

In fact, she's been
busting her ass

trying to prove
your innocence.

(chuckles)
Bullshit.

She found proof that the judge
was taking kickbacks

in exchange
for sentencing juveniles.

It's been goin' on
for years.

How exactly is that
going to help me?

They want me for killing
Judge Lafayette and his son.

That has nothing to do
with his corruption.

No, but now you got thousands
of suspects for the murder.

None of this helps me now.

It's a long game,
and this is how it's played.

Long game?

You cut off the man's head,

and they want to put me
away for it.

Your long game
is rigged against me.

I like a shorter version, okay,

where Boaz goes to jail
for what he did.

How 'bout that?

♪ ♪

In fact, James,

if Teresa is really
on my side,

she can just do that right now.

We can, uh...

prove that the judge
was dirty together.

-Like friends.
-(line rings)

(cell phone buzzing)

(line rings)

Oh, shit.
Hell, she's not picking up.

It's not you.
She's dealing with Boaz--

What would you do
if you were me?

You know the answer
to that.

Got one less bullet
in my gun.

That's why I don't run
a cartel anymore.

That's why I'm still
standing here now.

I'm impulsive.

But you aren't.

That's why you're the boss.

Here's all you need to know

to run the business
in Sinaloa.

And I know why you haven't
pulled the trigger yet.

You're happy I did it.

I know my timing sucks

and my style's not your style.

But that motherfu--er
should've died

the first time
he stuck his hand out.

You know it.

And I know it.

From what I understand,

you know Teresa
almost as well as I do.

She is all about loyalty.

Right?

Since the first day we met,
I've seen her risk her life

again and again
for people in need--

complete strangers.

I wasn't just overseas
this past year.

I was out.

I could've stayed gone
and never looked back.

Maybe that would've been
the smart thing to do.

But I came back because
it's what she would do,

not just for me
but for you.

I think you know that.

Deep down...

you know you can trust her.

♪ ♪

Go back to Miami, Boaz.

Take care of the business.

Don't cross me again.

Thank you, jefa.

(door clicks open)

Just the man
I was looking for.

Lucky me.
Cuff him.

What's going on?

Well, I have
security footage

from a power plant
near Honey Island Swamp.

Your man here can be seen
dragging

what's left
of Judge Lafayette's body

out of the back
of his Mercedes.

What's it gonna cost
to make this go away?

(scoffs)

(indistinct
police radio chatter)

You're attemptin' to bribe
an officer of the law.

You know
I was paying Lafayette.

I can pay you.

You're offerin' me blood money.

It spends the same.

Shut up.

You heard the judge's wife
was, um--

was an ill woman.

Well, my mother was her nurse.

I practically grew up
under his roof.

Put me through night school.

And now you expect me
to just...

take your money
and look the other way.

It's $3 million.

GAMBLE: $3 million.

That's how much
you was paying the judge?

Per month.

(tense music)

♪ ♪

Well, if I'm gonna play ball,
I need somethin' from ya.

Someone has to hang
for the judge.

And I'm not leavin' here
without that someone.

♪ ♪

.

We can hide you
somewhere in Mexico.

You just gotta lay low
until things settle down.

What if it can't be fixed?

Then you disappear,

start a new life.

Walkin' away...

It ain't that easy.

Yep. It's hard leaving
your people behind.

That's why I came back.

You came back because
you're in love with her.

(engine revving)

(tense music)

♪ ♪

Hey. Where is he?

♪ ♪

What are you doin' here?

(footsteps approaching)

Don't.

♪ ♪

Go on,
put the gun down, now.

♪ ♪

Put the gun down.

♪ ♪

I'm sorry, Marcel.

I trusted you.

♪ ♪

(dramatic vocal music)

♪ ♪

(ominous music)

♪ ♪

(woman speaking indistinctly)

♪ ♪

WOMAN: I swear.

I swear.

But nothing, nothing...

♪ ♪

(people gasp)

MAN: Whoa.

MAN: Who's he?

POTE: Uh...

KELLY ANNE: Uh...

I'm...so sorry.

I'll just--I'll be right back.

(clears throat)
Excuse me.

-What are you doing here?
-What am I doing here?

-Yeah.
-What are you doing here?

(laughs)

I'm at an NA meeting.

Kelly Anne, you're pregnant!
You're using again?

No! Of course not!

Then I don't understand
what you're doing here!

You wouldn't understand.

Then make me understand.

You think I'm afraid
to bring a child

into our world,
but that's nothing.

That's gonna be easy
compared to--

Compared to what, huh?

Me.

Compared to me.

I'm worse than the cartel.

I'm a hundred times worse.

You're worse than--
that doesn't make any sense!

I'm completely unfit
to be a mother.

(crying)

I'm an addict, and I'm a rat,
and I'm a liar,

and I killed my husband.

You don't even trust me.
You followed me here.

You were ready
to shoot me!

Shoot you?

I was not gonna shoot you,
Kelly Anne!

-You don't know that.
-I thought you were in trouble!

(crying)

You were acting suspicious.
You lied to me.

I thought you were having
cold feet.

I am!

My feet are freezing!

What if I ruin
this child's life?

(crying)

W-what if I can't handle it
and I start using again?

I'm sober now, but I will
always be an addict.

Kelly Anne,

why you're only thinking
of the bad stuff, huh?

How 'bout all the good
that you do?

Yeah? Like what?

You could have disappeared
into thin air.

You were free.

But when Tony needed you,

you came and saved his life

without for one moment
thinking about

what could happen to you.

That--that is what
a mother does.

That was different.

You're the kindest,
most generous woman

that I've ever known,

with so much love
in your heart

that you have no idea
what to do with it.

And our baby...

Our baby's gonna love you
as much as I love you.

(tender music)

♪ ♪

Okay.

(crying)

♪ ♪

I didn't think
that cop was on the take.

No. He was happy
to take the money.

But he needed someone
to arrest.

I'm gonna do everything
I can to help him.

You know there's
no guarantee of that.

What about Boaz?

On his way back to Miami.

(sighs)
I promised Dumas

that there was no way
you would hand him in.

I didn't have a choice.

KELLY ANNE:
The first thing you learn

is, the war never ends.

Recovery
is an everyday struggle.

No matter what you try and do,

you're never truly safe.

And those demons
that you wanna forget,

lock 'em in a box...

(no audible dialogue)

They'll keep comin'
after you,

reminding you of everything
you wanna forget...

Everything
you've ever done wrong...

Everyone
you've ever failed...

All the damage
you've caused...

(siren wailing)

And the people you've lost.

And you'll wanna give in...

(dramatic music)

Just take a hit...

just have a drink.

But it's a choice...

An excruciatingly painful

and impossible-feeling
choice.

But for me...

Today...

I'm gonna choose
to keep fighting.

♪ ♪

I'm gonna choose
to keep the demons at bay.

(grunts)

♪ ♪