All language subtitles for The.Pharm.2021

Come on, Sam.

Wake up, little boy.

Sleepy time's over.

Yo, Mr. Paxton.

Come on Sam,

don't make me have to
start chopping limbs here.

Come on.

There he is.

The man of the hour
has officially arrived.

Let me just say how good it is

to finally meet ya, Sam.

♪ Said the thief to the moon ♪

♪ I'll extinguish your light soon ♪

♪ I'll put an end to all
the light that you shed ♪

♪ On this world in its darkened state ♪

♪ Said the moon to the thief ♪

♪ You know not of what you seek ♪

♪ You'll doom the world
to wander the night ♪

♪ With no light to guide
the paths that men seek ♪

♪ Oh but all the wealth in
the world will be mine ♪

You swing like a girl.

Jesus Christ, you look like shit.

Yeah well you're
still fucking short.

Even with those lifts in your boots.

Look at you.

God damn, you look like my sister.

I know, tell me about it.

Why, is she hot?

Eh, she's better looking than you.

It's nice you came to visit.

You can leave that open.

Yeah, you should
probably let this place air out.

Want a beer?

Ah shit man, is
there a fucking choice?

Not really.

Welcome to paradise.

Paradise, is that
what we're calling this place?

Okay

How've you been?

How's the misses?

How's your mom?

Sorry buddy.

Don't be sorry, man.

It's all right.

Cancer's a bitch, brother.

Yeah, too bad some
things that could really help

are illegal.

That's actually what
I wanted to talk to you about.

What are you doing for
money nowadays, Jimmy?

Staying out of
trouble, that's what matters.

Well, you remember
that second tour in Kandahar?

Remember the village,

the one with the marijuana fields?

You trying to get
me to grow pot with you, Sam?

Look, we learned
something major over there, man.

You gonna tell me that putting that to use

and making some money out of it,

that's something you never thought of?

I'm not your guy.

No?

No, you're right, I must be
mistaking you for the other guy

with the foreclosure notice on his door.

Thanks for the visit, Sam.

Look, Jimmy, what
are you gonna do, huh?

At some point, someone is
gonna come and kick you out

of your paradise here.

And then you're either
gonna end up back over there

or somewhere worse.

No hey, listen to me, look,

I watched my mother wither away

when I knew I could have
done something about it.

I'm not talking about fucking
selling weed here, Jimmy,

I'm talking about doing
something real. Okay?

Cancer? It's curable.

It's more of a business
than it is a disease.

You know those
weren't all marijuana fields

out there in Kandahar.

Half that was poppy. Opium fields.

Exactly.

Marijuana's only been
only illegal all these years

because of the big fat douche bags

running corporate America.

First, it was William Randolph Hearst

looking to line of pockets

of his newspaper empire with gold.

Then in the '80s,

pharmaceutical companies.

They kept this shit,

a schedule one narcotic,

because it helps fight diseases
that they don't want cured.

Because if they help heal everyone,

who are they gonna get to buy the drugs?

Look, what do you
think is gonna happen?

What, they're gonna buy my research

and start clinical trials?

You sound like
some tree hugging hippie.

You do not know what's gonna happen.

Oh I don't, huh?

No, you don't, Sam.

Do you ever think

you just don't want to see
your work come to an end?

I love your passion, but
what's the point of all this

if you're just gonna
hold your work hostage?

Let's not forget here, Amanda,

I grow marijuana, all right?

Excuse me, I
do not give my husband up

four nights a week

for marijuana.

You know Mrs. Singer?

Yeah, yeah, she's the one

that calls me Kevin Bacon, right?

Wait, she didn't?

She went into
remission this week.

She's stage four
pancreatic, that's impossible.

They're calling it a miracle.

All the doctors are taking credit for it.

In reality, I've been
giving her your CBD extract

for the past three months.

Amanda, you've been administering

my formula to patients?

Look, I know we
said we weren't going to,

but babe, it works.

No, no, no, look, that is

it's far from FDA approved.

You can get in a lot of
trouble if you get caught.

Well maybe it'd be legal

if you started playing ball
with the rest of the world.

Look, I know you have your reasons.

No, we're not talking about that.

Hey Amanda, Barry
wants to see you in his office.

I got to go.

I'll call you back later, bye.

Yeah? Love you too.

You lose 50K at
one of Mr. Black's tables.

Now that's just fine, hell that's dandy.

We see that kind of thing all the time.

We extend you a line of credit
to make your money back.

We don't need to do that, but we did.

You make your money back.

You make our money back.

Time to settle up and walk away.

But you didn't settle up now did you boy?

You did not walk away.

It's gambling,
that's how it works sometimes.

You hear that?

He's trying to tell me how gambling works.

Ah, God damn it.

Oh. Evening boss.

Well, well, Mr.
Renfro. How are we tonight?

Please, I was telling your man,

I can get you your money.

These things
really start to blur together

after a while, don't they?

That they do, boss. That they do.

Unfortunately,
you know how many guys

sat in that chair

and told me the same load of horse crap?

I know. I understand
that, but I can deliver,

you just got to give me a couple days.

What's he owe?

About $100,000.

Whoa,
rich blood, Mr. Renfro.

How do you plan on paying
me back in a couple of days?

Mommy and daddy

or back to the fucking tables?

That's what I thought, Ace.

Yes, sir.

Marijuana, marijuana, hey.

You want
to pay me back 100 grand

in marijuana?

More, double,
triple, just make him stop.

Hold up, Ace.

Fuck, thank God.

I would not thank God just yet.

He's right.

My curiosity doesn't last that long.

No.

Okay so my grandma
has this ranch, all right?

And a few years ago she
took on this new tenant,

this medical marijuana collective.

Are you trying to tell us

that your granny owns a pot farm?

Oh, kid, I may be a lot of things,

but a pot dealer ain't
on the fucking list.

You don't understand.

This guy, Sam Paxton,

he's an ex military guy.

He must've picked up some tricks from Iraq

'cause he's got this formula.

I don't know what he's splicing it with,

but apparently, this shit,

it fights cancer like a mother fucker.

What's he using, Miracle Grow?

What do you
mean it fights cancer?

Apparently the
entire medical industry

is trying to cut a deal with him,

but he won't do it 'cause of
some hippy-dippy bullshit.

How do I
know this ain't bullshit?

That guy,

the black guy, who always sits
at your high stakes table.

His face is in all those magazines.

Ask Ace. Ace, you know
who I'm talking about.

I think he's talking
about Carter Winslow, boss.

I know who he's
talking about, thank you.

Ask him if it's legit.

I bet he tried to cut a deal himself.

Don't go anywhere.

Mr. Winslow, how are you, my friend?

Caesar?

Heard you took me for a
ride on the tables tonight.

That's okay.

Usually finds its way
back one play or another.

Yeah.

Listen my friend,

I have a question for you.

What's that?

Call it a hypothetical.

You're talking
about the Paxton research,

I know it.

It might as well be a myth.

Problem is the tribe wants
to sell. The chief doesn't.

Seems like he's a man without a price.

Attend me closely, Caesar.

The one who gets me that formula,

be it the chief, one of the
little Indians or somebody else,

that person will be very,
very well compensated.

All right, we'll talk soon.

All right kid, what am I gonna
find on granny's pot farm?

What kind of security we talking about?

Chain link fence.

Local PD?

30 miles away at best.

All right, Mr. Renfro,

you got 48 hours to get
granny off that farm.

Can you do that for me?

Well, what
happens after 48 hours?

Cut him loose.

What happens after 48 hours?

All right, I'm gonna
hit the john real quick.

Sure you are.

His formula?

We've been working on
this for three years,

we. Me, him, you...

You know what I mean.

Well it's too late anyway,

the ball's already rolling.

We haven't
handed anything over yet.

Ladies, what are we doing here?

Now I know
that this is gonna sound

just shy of deplorable,

but you know it and I know it,

that lovely, lovely woman back there

should have been in the dirt months ago.

Now before I go in there
and ask Mrs. Seeger

why her hail Mary's are
different than the rest,

maybe you can shed a little
light on what I saw earlier.

We're taking
miracle completely out of it?

Not if by miracle

you mean your husband's
marijuana research, no.

Look Amanda, I know you mean to help

and although I don't doubt
you're onto something here,

you cannot give my patients weed.

It was a
concentrated CBD extract.

It's not what I prescribed.

Then why don't you prescribe it?

Oh that's right because it's
not made by one of them.

Excuse me?

I'm sorry, that was out of line.

No, you listen to me.

There was a time that I
was young and naive too,

and I had what I thought

were good ideas and great intentions.

But out here in the real world,

we professional people have
to play along with these rules

that were put in place
long before we were here.

And until your CBD extract

is packaged and labeled as a medicine,

it's still weed, my dear.

Now why don't you take
the rest of the afternoon

and go and review your job requirements?

I don't think
that that'll be necessary.

That is
not a suggestion, Amanda.

We weren't here yesterday.

Jane's been the one drowning the plants.

Yeah?

How about you come water these plants

and I'll make doodles on the clipboard?

Hey. Any of you guys
seen the old lady at all today?

Has she been floating around?

Are we supposed to?

She always just stays in her room anyway.

That worthless grandson of her's

ever stop by this week?

Yeah, yeah, he was here.

His face was all bruised up actually.

You tell him to fuck off?

Yeah, yeah, of course.

What the fuck?

Oh shit. Hey! Get down.

Eye in the sky,
how we looking? over.

Yean Amanda, I got
to call you back, all right?

Hello Sam.

Who the fuck is this?

There will
be time for that later.

Right now, I need you to listen.

Are you the mother fucker

that just killed my entire team?

I wouldn't
do that if I were you.

Listen to me, mother fucker,

I don't know what kind of sick joke

you're fucking playing here.

Oh you must mean the joke

about keeping you alive.

It's gonna be in your best
interest to listen to me.

I'm not playing
your game, mother fucker.

Cops? They're on the way.

Damn it.

Fuck!

Piece of shit.

Fuck.

What?

Game?

No, this is not a game, Sam.

But we do have a clock.

And right now, that clock

is ticking.

Listen to me,

you twisted son of a bitch.

Whatever it is that you want,

whoever it is you want,

I am not your guy.

Well as we speak a black SUV

is heading right for you.

And yes, the heavily armed
men inside will kill you

when they see that you are still alive.

Fuck.

Don't believe me?

Take a peek outside.

Hey, welcome back, Sam.

Why is there a truck
heading down my driveway?

You're not
gonna want to stick around

to find out.

Look man, I don't
know who you think I am

or what it is that you think I have.

Your special formula.

You grow weed that drastically
reduces cancer cells

and you think you can keep that a secret?

Get that formula and get
to the other greenhouse.

Who do we have here?

What the fuck?

Who the hell are these clowns?

I said the greenhouse.

Does this look like a
fucking greenhouse to you?

We got a problem in here.

Our friend ain't in here, boss

and I don't see no formula either.

Well hello gorgeous.

Gentlemen still lurking

about this shit hole you
call a ranch. Good afternoon.

My name's Mr. Black.

Where'd they put it?

Ah, where'd they put it?

Now I understand that my

killing all your friends

and well, planning to kill you too

makes it hard for you to trust
what I'm about to say next,

but I give you my word as a man

that if you come forth with what I want,

I will let you walk away

from what I'm assuming

has gotta be the worst
fucking day of your lives.

However, if you do not
come out and we find you,

once again I give you my word

that you'll wish you would have fallen

with your comrades back there.

Gentlemen, you have one fucking minute.

Stay low,

get deeper into the room.

How's this guy fucking seeing me?

All right, looks
like you have some company.

Shit.

Who do we have here?

Found him on the john.

Almost blew his own God damn head off.

That was you?

It was a terrible shot.

Miller, you seeing anything?

Not a fucking thing.

He's not in here.

Let's move.

Look, you got
the wrong guy, all right?

I don't know anything, I just work here.

Fucking Tim.

Seriously, you got to believe me.

Shit.

Now why is
it people always say that?

Beats me.

I don't know anything.

Please don't kill my
entire lineage, Mr. Black.

You got the wrong guy.

Son, yo, eyes on me.

This next part's very important.

I need your undivided attention.

The only thing keeping you
alive is what you know.

So for your own sake,
don't sell yourself short.

You clear the rest of the house?

Empty sir.

Hey, this is
Sam, you know what to do.

Sam, it's me, call me back.

Okay. So
who's our lucky contestant?

I take it you haven't been

in many situations like this before.

I'mma guess not.

No?

Course not.

I do not remember
telling you to move.

Oh yeah?

You gonna shoot me?

What makes you think I won't?

Nah, if you were gonna shoot me,

you'd have done it already.

Nah, my guess is this piece
of paper in my pocket's

got some value to you, pal.

Oh, he thinks he's clever.

Oh yeah, well, you
don't gotta be Sherlock Holmes

to figure out that you're keeping me alive

so you can double cross your boss.

Double cross, is
that what you think this is?

Yeah, well I doubt Mr.
Whatever the fuck his name is

is here to play find the pot farmer.

Let's try something.

You like movies kid?

I love when he does this.

I like "Toy Story".

- No.
- No.

- Not quite.
- Not at all.

I was
thinking more like "Casino."

You ever see that picture?

Yeah, it's a classic.

Kid's got good taste, Ace.

Damn good taste, boss.

You remember
that scene where Pesci

has that poor fuck's head in the vice?

Of course you do.

Personally, my favorite fucking
scene in the whole movie.

Now the mick with his head in the vice,

who was he trying to protect?

You remember the name?

Ace, you remember the name?

Yeah, it was Charlie something.

It was M.

What was that?

You say something boy?

It was Charlie M.

Charlie M!

It was Charlie M.

I love that scene.

Now don't be stupid by trying
to protect any Charlie M's

'cause at the end of the day,

did the mick's eye getting
popped in his fucking head

protect Charlie M?

I don't know.

They didn't put that in the movie.

Son, I can
assure you it did not.

So now, let's start with your name.

Timothy.

Okay Timothy,

at this point I'm sure
you probably assumed

that most of your buddies are dead.

Dead and gone, dead and gone.

Why are you doing this?

Look at Timmy
boy asking the questions.

One second he's not talking

and the next he's asking questions.

Say boss don't they
have a word for that in Yiddish?

Yeah, they do.

It's called having chutzpah.

Chutzpah, that's
what it was, it was chutzpah.

Hey boys, let's get those
bodies out of that greenhouse.

Timmy boy,
we're gonna get your dead

cronies out here,

but I'm not gonna lie
to you, it's not pretty.

But I need you to focus

because the faster you identify them,

the quicker we get to figure out

who is trying to be a fucking hero

and the faster we get to put
an end to this dreadful day.

You think you can do that, Timmy boy?

Fuck.

All right
Sam, you still with me?

No, I went out for
a fucking cup of coffee.

I'm assuming
you have some protection

stashed on that ranch.

Yeah.

Okay, where are you prick?

Hey, Mr. Paxton?-

- Fuck.

All right, there's a shotgun in the house.

That would work.

Unfortunately for you,

your buddy outside ruined that option.

The old lady,

she's got a revolver behind the TV.

You're ex-military

and all you keep is a
revolver and a shotgun

on your pot farm?

Yeah, well we never had to deal

with a fucking hostage situation
before you demented fuck.

And wait a second. How'd you
know I was in the military?

We need to get you in that house

and we need to get you that gun.

And the men with the AR-15s?

Sam, it's like I've
been telling you all along,

you're gonna need to trust me.

Right.

Thank you, fellas.

Now do be so kind

as to find us our last remaining amigo.

And that's Jane. Was Jane.

What was that boy?

Easy Ace, our
boy here is having a rough day.

My apologies, sir.

Go Sam, now.

So if you're Timothy,

that leaves our remaining mystery man

to be Sam Paxton.

And your boss, Mr. Sam Paxton,

for lack of a better word,

has concocted this specific formula

for growing cannabis.

Where might I find this
special formula, Timmy boy?

So you're telling
me you killed all these

fucking people

over a weed formula?

Look, the only formula that I know about

is in the lock box
underneath the work bench

in the greenhouse that you redecorated.

Really?

One lockbox coming in.

This lockbox?

Hmm.

And hold.

The house go, now.

If you can't
help me locate this formula,

the only use I have for you alive

is in the finding of this fucking guy.

Run Sam.

Okay, you're alone in there for now.

Let's get to that gun.

So is your
grandmother always here?

Always in her room.

She got dementia and a
whole bunch of other shit.

Honestly, I'm surprised
she's still kicking it.

So what makes you guys think
you're gonna be any different

from the rest of the
weed growers out there?

Well, let's just
say we plan on growing

a little faster than the rest of them.

How?

Put a little cocaine in the soil?

Trick you picked up in Iraqistan?

Actually, we're
experimenting with infusing the weed

with niac-

- Cutting, splicing,
whatever, I don't really care.

The point is you need my land to do

whatever it is you got to do.

Your grandmother's
land... and it's Iraq.

And we served in Afghanistan.

Iraq, Afghanistan,
it's all the same shit,

it's the Middle East.

Look man, we got some other places

that we want to look at.

The truth is we like your
spot because it's secluded.

You want to be as far away

from the police as possible, just say it.

I hate it out here.

Nobody likes it out here
except for my grandpa.

You don't say.

He was the one
who decided to move out here.

He was one of you guys, 'nam.

But he was a bit of a quack

so he moved out here with my grandma...

He's dead now.

Honestly, I'm gonna sell
this place the second she uh,

you know.

Is this guy fucking serious?

Yeah, I am serious.

You've got a problem with that?

A little bit.

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

It's no problem.

So we got a deal?

You guys set up shop on my land

and I get 20% of your
yield or no, no, it's 25%

'cause I assume you guys aren't licensed.

Fuck no, I'm not
partnering with this guy.

- Jimmy, wait.
- No.

Just give me one second okay?

Jimmy!

Jimmy, Jimmy!

Hey Jimmy, come on,

hey, come on hey.

Hey, hey hold up, hold up.

What?

Wait.

I'm not
partnering with that fuck.

Look, we can negotiate with him.

Fuck that.

That guy's a scumbag.

Let's go find somewhere else.

There is nowhere else.

No one's gonna take us
without licenses and rent.

That's why we need a place
that's under the radar.

What, what?

I'm sorry, you're
not seeing this clearly.

Oh, come on, don't
give me that bullshit, bro.

Sam there's no under the radar

when you have a partner you can't trust.

Look, your mom's gone.

Rushing this isn't gonna bring her back.

That's not what this is about.

No?

If that's the case, then let's go.

Wrong choice.

Look me up when you realize it.

So I take it we have a deal?

Sam although I can't see

that beautiful face of yours,

I can see that you're not moving.

Yeah, I'm moving, I'm moving.

All right, Mr. Black,

I've been working on this
farm for about six months now.

If it's the weed you want...

I know how to grow it.

I got your formula in my head.

Could've done without the
mass killing, genocide you

brought upon our land here.

But you know, a couple body bags,

little bit of bleach,

no one's the wiser.

You're a
regular riot Timmy, boy.

Funny kid.

I think
he's fucking serious, Ace.

Why don't you knock some sense into him,

will ya please?

Thought you'd never ask, boss.

Stay away from
me you fucking creep-

- So where did you serve?

What was that?

Well you're Army, right?

You know? I admire the effort

to turn the tables, Sam,

but that is gonna be a real non-starter.

Oh shit, where is she?

The gun, Sam.

No, no, she's always in here.

She, who?

Fucking Parker.

How long do I
have to stay here again?

I don't like your place.

It smells funny.

Just a few more days, grandma.

They're fumigating the farm.

I told you last week, remember?

Well all right.

Look grandma,
I got to run for a bit.

Are you okay to stay here by yourself?

Do you like
people talking to you

when you're in the bathroom?

I gotta run, I'll be back.

So who is it?

Jesus Christ,
what is it with this kid?

Who's who?

Who's sick?

Fuck you talking about?

Is it your kid?

Is it your baby girl?

Hey baby doll.

Is it Mrs. Black?

Are you gonna
shut him the fuck up already?

Yes, sir.

Look, fists are
fine, you don't need a knife.

Shhh.

We're gonna
roll on plan B boys, over.

Okay, it's party time.

You have a mark in the house with you.

If you're gonna take one out,

now's your chance.

Yo, Mr. Paxton,

that's your boy Timothy
squealing out here.

Unless you want me to chop him up

into nice even eight ounce packages,

I suggest you come outside and play.

He's in there, go find him.

Fucking amateur hour here, Timmy boy.

I'm really scraping the bottom
of the barrels these days,

aren't I?

Midnight cowboy
coming in at your six.

Yeah. Vice is down. Over.

You know I'm
usually not one for this stuff,

but I gotta say,

you guys do a damn good job.

Take it easy now, Sam.

I know what you're thinking, don't do it.

The hell I'm not.

You need Black alive.

Once again, a little trust

is gonna go a long way.

Yeah, shoot me.

He has Amanda.

Fuck did you just say?

Hey, hey cocksucker, how
do you know that name?

How the fuck do you know that name?

I missed the
part where that matters.

Fuck.

If you go on a rampage now,

even if you manage to take out Black,

you'll never see your wife again.

Fuck you.

You said that already.

Yeah, did I say this?

If I were you, I'd shoot me

because whoever the fuck you are,

when I find you,

and I will find you,

you'll be lucky if all I do is kill you,

you fucking piece of shit.

Mother fucker.

Come on, pick
up the fucking phone, Sam.

Not today, mother fucker.

Fuck does this
schmuck think he's doing?

Come to join the party?

What is this?

You were supposed to be
out of here hours ago.

Holy shit.

Are they all dead?

Hell's the maggot doing here?

Came to see the show.

Find him a front row seat. Will ya, pal?

My pleasure.

- Whoa, this wasn't part of the plan.
- This wasn't part of the... You done fucked up.

You lied to us.
You know you lied to us?

Okay. Easy

Sit down, shut up.

I owed you 100
grand, this is insane.

You forgot to
tell us that your mad scientist

watched "Rambo" one too many times.

Eye in the sky, how's it looking?

He's a fucking ghost.

This little charade has gone on

way further than my patience will allow.

Yo, Sam, I didn't want to
have to kill anyone else

but as far as I'm concerned,

this next one's on fucking you.

Come out now, Sam, or
Timmy boy here gets it.

I mean it, Sam, five
seconds or your boy gets it.

Four, three, two.

One-

- That's him.

Imma get you, boy.

No, Sam, no!

Give it up Sam.

Fuck's going on out there?

You might want someone

to take a look at that leg of yours.

Reel him in, Ace,

family's all here now.

Sam.

Amanda.

Sam.

Sam.

Sam.

Sam.

- Sam.
- Sam.

Sam?

Come on, Sam.

Wake up, little boy.

Sleepy time's over.

Yo Mr. Paxton,

Come on, Sam,

don't make me have to
start chopping limbs here.

There he is.

The man of the hour
has officially arrived.

Let me just tell you
how good it is Sammy boy

to finally fucking meet you.

Look who's here.

Baby, don't worry,

- I'm gonna get us out of here.
- Look at these two.

Okay?

- Trust me.
- All right,

enough of the reunion.

Fuck you.

Fuck me?

Woo, that's my boy.

Easy.

I did not want to have to do that, Sam.

We started off on the wrong foot here

and I can appreciate the
gravity of the situation.

I mean, I kill most of your buddies,

I kidnap your adorable lovely wife.

Hell, I even busted your
fucking gate out here.

And if you had a little doggy,

I probably would've shot that too.

You murdered innocent people

over a formula for growing weed?

You sadistic fuck.

Yeah, you're right, I did.

And you want to know why?

Because the good Lord has
cursed his greatest creation

when he gave us free will, Sam.

Saving lives, taking lives,

in the grand scheme of things

does it really make a difference?

Because I got to ask you,

I don't know who she is,

but if she needed you,

what would you do to save her, Sammy boy?

That's what it's all about, pal?

Distilled irrigation,
phosphorus, 15% potassium.

Not that I know what the
fuck I'm looking at here,

but I have to say I am impressed.

I mean after all,

your little set up out here

ain't exactly a
breakthrough type of place.

Now, now boss, didn't
Microsoft start in a garage?

If you got what you wanted,

then why are you still here?

Million dollar question.

You see when grandma's
little strunzo over here

told me about you,

I have to say that I was dubious at best.

I mean, here's a guy that pulls
off the fucking unthinkable,

the guy actually develops a cure

for a disease that's
got a greater death toll

than the fucking Holocaust

and he doesn't want to
cash in his golden ticket

and get rich.

When I heard this, I says to myself,

I got to meet this fucking guy.

Come on, open up.

What is it, Sam?

What is it?

What are you talking about?

I got a hard time believing

that a man that's so fucking good,

a man that's so self-righteous

doesn't want to heal anyone?

Something's not lining up here, Sam.

You'll never understand.

Look at me, a piece of shit like you,

you'll never understand.

What are you
not telling everyone, Sam?

What's not on this list?

I'll put a bullet in the
back of her head, I swear it.

What is it?

All right fine, it's Op-

- Mother fucker.

Hey, no, it's okay, it's over.

Shit.

If I were you, I'd shoot me.

Because whoever the fuck you are,

when I find you,

and I will find you,

you'll be lucky if all I do is kill you,

you fucking piece of shit.

Hey, look at me, baby.

It's okay. I'm gonna get us out of here,

all right? Okay?

Tim, you okay?

Yeah.

That asshole fucked me up, didn't he?

Hey, he's not gonna shoot us.

Look at me, he's not gonna shoot us.

Sam, your leg.

Baby.

Are you okay?

I'm so sorry.

Are you okay?

I love you.

♪ Said the thief to the moon ♪

♪ I'll extinguish your light soon ♪

♪ I'll put an end to all
the light that you shed ♪

♪ On this world in its darkened state ♪

Honey, is that you?

Baby girl,
why you sleeping in here?

It's closer to the bathroom.

What happened to your shoulder?

Little scratch, never mind.

How you feeling, baby doll?

Well, you look as stunning as ever.

You do.

Listen, I don't want you to worry.

I'm working on something.

I don't lose, not you.

I miss you.

I love you.

I miss you.

♪ My very existence is a
ways to attain wealth ♪

♪ For the thief's only loyalties in life ♪

♪ Is to the devil and himself ♪

♪ The Earth will rise up ♪

♪ And devour all that you are ♪

♪ The skies call forth
thunderous storms from afar ♪

♪ And when you're dead ♪

♪ There will be no grave
to remember your name ♪

♪ For your greed brings your end ♪

♪ And there's no one
but yourself to blame ♪

♪ The Earth will rise up
and devour what you are ♪

♪ The skies call forth
thunderous storms from afar ♪

♪ When you're dead ♪

♪ There will be no grave
to remember your name ♪

♪ For your greed brings your end ♪

♪ And there's no one
but yourself to blame ♪

You once said
I'd wind up back at war

or somewhere worse.

Guess I chose somewhere worse.

What's up, Vincent?

Jimmy, how are we doing?

All right.

Drinking or working?

Working.

Ah, Victor, my man,

I am in desperate need of tequila.

It's Vincent.

Isn't that what I just said?

Oh fuck, God, I'm really
sucking a fat one tonight,

let me tell ya.

Oh, apologies if that's
what you're into man.

Hey don't I know you from somewhere?

No.

Some personality on him, eh?

That'll be 16 bucks.

Oh I thought
it was on the house here.

Oh, sorry
pal, policy just ended.

I just lost 100 grand...

Fuck.

All right
kid, what am I gonna find

on granny's pot farm?

What kind of security we talking about?

Chain link fence.

Local PD?

30 miles away at best.

All right, Mr. Renfro,

you got 48 hours to get
granny off that farm.

Can you do that for me?

Well, what
happens after 48 hours?

Cut him loose.

What happens after 48 hours?

So let me get this straight,

you're asking me to take out
seven men inside of a minute?

Asking?

Hell, we're telling.

I thought you had some laundry
list of confirmed kills.

Isn't this sort of thing supposed
to be in your wheelhouse?

Now we were gonna give you
70 large for doing this,

but now, you see,

now I'm getting a sudden urge

to make our little arrangement
here performance based.

I'mma tell you what,

we're gonna give you 10 grand
for every head you splatter

before we roll in with the cleanup crew.

You go seven for seven now,

I'll personally guarantee you 80.

Sounds good.

Anything else?

We good here, boss?

The leader. This Sam Paxton.

I want him alive.

You wound him, but he's
alive when we get there.

You got that?

And how am I supposed
to know which one he is?

I'm sure you've found yourself

in a police lineup or two.

Figure it out, okay slick?

You can go now.

Oh and Ace,
let's find out if our guy's a

family man. We're gonna
need some insurance.

You know boss,
I'll notify Carl and Willy

to pick up the next of kin,

but may I ask our of pure curiosity,

why are we leaving this man alive?

If you knew the
six winning jackpot numbers,

but for some reason you're not cashing in,

would you write down all six,

leave 'em around for two
crooks like us to steal

or would you put down five

and leave one in the safe up here?

That, plus I'd just
like to know the reason.

The reason boss?

Why is this man not cashing in?

Sam, pick up.

Yeah, hello?

Hey Sam, been a bit, bro.

Oh by the way, been a gun
for hire the last three years

and my latest job

is to kill you and all your men.

But how you been?

You know brother,

I bet neither of us

figured the paths of our
bad choices would cross.

And then he said,
Charlie M or something,

I don't know.

It was weird.

Charlie M, what is that?

It's from the movie "Casino".

You ever seen "Casino"?

No.

Yeah it's weird, I don't know.

Is this over now?

I got to get you somewhere safe.

Are you gonna
tell me what's going on?

It was Jimmy.

Jimmy, your
old war buddy, Jimmy?

He did all this?

Well yeah, he's also
the reason we're still alive.

Great, I'll be sure to send him

a thank you letter.

What about you Tim?

All I know

is I don't want to see that
fucking maniac ever again.

But besides, someone's got to stick around

and water the plants.

Hey, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry I couldn't get to before um,

before all this.

I'm still breathing, right?

Are you okay?

You haven't said anything the whole ride.

I have a lot
of unanswered questions.

I know you're the victim,

but that monster

seemed like he was going
to expose you, Sam,

as if he knew some sort of secret.

What secret?

I don't know,

but when he held a fucking gun to my head

it seemed as if you were
about to blurt it out.

We're there.

Of course we are.

So what's the plan?

Hey.

That's your plan?

That's the plan?

You're not gonna have to use it.

But if you do, it's just like the range.

Hey, unless you hear
anything, stay here. Okay?

I guess we'll finish this later.

Noscapine.

Nosca, what?

If you reverse engineer opium,

you can isolate a compound called

noscapine.

It's not an addictive pain killer,

so big pharma's got no use for it,

but it inhibits cancer cells.

What?

Oh Jesus, fuck.

Fuck, what the fuck?

Sam?

Put the fucking gun down, man.

What the fuck?

Hey Jimmy-

- What the fuck
are you doing here?

Put the fucking gun down.

Jesus Christ, hey look.

Oh my. Fuck.

Jesus fucking christ.

Nah, come on man, this is bullshit.

You find my letter?

Yeah man, I found your letter.

I'm sorry, I didn't know.

Hey Jimmy look,

I said I found the letter.

Well if you're
not here to kill me,

what do you want?

I take it your
boss is still alive?

You don't want to go there.

I want my family safe. All right?

The way I see it,

you don't get to take your
life, until I take his.

Now you gonna put that fucking gun down?

Stop pointing
that gun at my husband.

It's not for me.

Sorry about
this whole mess, darlin'.

Just put it down, Jimmy.

Wasted my last bullet on you anyways.

So this Mr.
Black, how do we get him?

If you're guessing
Black was a fake name,

you're right.

His real name is Caesar Bonnano,

bastard of the Bonnano crime family.

His father was an Italian

and his mother was a Jew,

making him a half-breed,

meaning he could only
rise so far in the mafia

and he knew that.

So, changed his name, moved out west.

His mob ties have loosened over the years.

So long as he kicks back
something every now and again,

he's his own boss.

Family? Wife? Kids?

He's got a
daughter, pretty smart kid.

She goes to Cal-Tech.

Wife though, doesn't leave the house much.

No?

She's got stage three leukemia.

By the looks of it,
she's losing the battle.

Explains why
he's so obsessed with you.

Hmm.

Where do we find him?

He also runs an
underground gambling racket

outside of Los Angeles.

His high stakes tables bring
in some pretty high rollers.

That's padded the man's ego quite a bit.

Although they still think he's a crook.

He doesn't like that either.

Carter, welcome.

Nice to see you, Caesar.

Charlie,
serve the man a drink...

will ya, please?

What are we drinking gentlemen?

Scotch, man, if I recall?

Tequila.

Tequila, really?

Casa Leon Charlie, on the rocks.

Coming right up.

So, is this the magic recipe?

Looks like I should have
brought the entire legal team.

Ha, no need for that.

This is what you're looking for.

And I had to go to some
great lengths to get it.

And I'm here to compensate.

Oh, you'll be
bringing me a lot of money

and not just what fits in
Ivan's briefcase over there.

Salud.

L'chaim.
I'chaim.

This is the
account I want my funds wired to

and this is the amount
you're gonna transfer tonight

before you leave.

And the Paxton formula's all yours.

It doesn't
work exactly like that.

There has to be testing, quality controls,

that kind of thing.

How do I even know this is real?

Because I have
to be some sort of idiot

to cross you.

And you know? With all of my flaws,

I think I can clearly say
that idiocy ain't on the list.

Then there's the simple fact that

this formula doesn't leave here tonight

unless I'm a very happy man.

I have to make a phone call.

Wait, before you
do, there's one more thing.

What's that, you forget a zero?

Carter, I'm
no conspiracy theorist,

but you don't have to be

to know that you guys ain't
looking to cure jack shit.

Well now...

I get it, I do.

You guys got a bottom
line. World's got to spin.

Jokers don't understand
the troubles of a King.

Unfortunately, I find myself

on the wrong end of the hierarchy.

You see, my wife, she's got it...

she's dying.

And I'm the joker that can't fix her.

But now you're a King
that can, and you will.

I'll do my best.

Your best?

See there's something you
may already know about me,

yeah my head ain't
screwed on like most folks

and I ain't playing with a full deck,

but I am playing with a fixed one

meaning that, I don't
give a fuck who you are.

You do wrong by me and I'll gut ya.

Make Ivan and all your king's men watch.

You really are
a sick fuck, aren't ya?

You have no idea.

Ah, now you can make your phone call.

Pleasure seeing you as always Carter.

It was something.

Why don't
you hit the tables while

you're here?

Tell you what, first 100K's on me?

I'll take a rain check on that.

Anytime.

What do ya say Charlie,
another round, me and you?

Pour it up.

Already on it.

I got this boss, probably the pit.

Mr. B's, what's up?

Oh yeah?

Yeah, just a second.

Boss, I think you're
gonna want to take this.

Who is it, my wife?

Who is this?

I bet you're feeling pretty good

about yourself right now.

Who are you and
how'd you get this number?

That was a nice move you played

with the van and the horn.

They didn't teach
you double tap your target

in sniper school, you fuck?

Guess I must've missed that day.

You're a
dead man, you know that?

You better find

some fucking far corner
of the Earth to hide in

'cause I'm gonna fucking
kill you, you rat fuck.

I'm coming for ya.

Well before I get my head start,

let me ask you one question.

What's that?

How often do you pay attention

to the faces at your tables?

Is everything all right, boss?

Yeah. Pull the
table cameras up on that thing,

will ya, please?

Yeah, one second.

Oh, this just
gets better and better.

You know when I taught you

about the good Lord's biggest fuck up

about giving us free will,

I didn't think you'd take
it as a personal challenge.

Get up.

I'm on a bit of a roll here.

Oh yeah?

Hey, hey.

We'll set
you up at another table.

That's a shame.

Yeah, that guy was really on a hot streak.

Shame.

Bust.

Play on, Sam.

Looks like I stole your
queen there again pal, huh?

Yeah, it would appear so.

So I just
got off the phone with your

shit bag friend.

Oh, now you mean the mercenary

that you hired to kill me?

It would
appear I hired the wrong guy

for the job.

Yeah maybe so.

So why are you here, Sammy?

'Cause I got to tell ya,

if you wanted to take me out,

there's got to be 100 better ways

you could have went about it

than strolling through the lion's den.

Mmm, so I take it by now

you cashed in on what you
stole from me, then huh?

Oh, you missed
the boat on that big time

pal of mine.

Yeah, who was it?

Pfizer, Scriptol...

El Chapo,
what's it matter to you?

Ah, it doesn't

just as long as it wasn't Scott's.

Scott's?

Yeah, they already
know the ingredients

to Miracle Grow.

Fuck you talking about kid?

You sold your buyer

the formula for Scott's Miracle Grow.

You're shitting me.

I know a bullshitter when I see one.

Do you?

You know, I've
been around a few blocks

in my day,

stared into the eyes of a lot of people,

mostly cowards, very few champions.

I'm gonna stop you right there.

Oh, I see,

you think because you slid
a rook across the board,

took my queen that you
got me in checkmate?

You're forgetting whose board

you're playing on, son.

Take a look around you.

What's to stop me from
dragging you out of here

in front of all these nice
people by your fucking balls

and beating the real
formula out of you, huh?

It's been a while since I
personally dismembered somebody.

You might be a good fucking candidate.

Oh, we're laughing now?

Yeah, we're laughing now.

You want to see something real funny?

You cock sucking, mother fucker.

I'll rip your balls
off and feed 'em to ya.

You know before you do that

you may want to look a little closer.

Look, I know your kind.

You got some hair on your chest

but you wouldn't kill an innocent woman.

Hmm, you know
maybe you're right about that.

I wouldn't, but he would.

Hey, Jimmy you there with me?

Yeah, tell him blood red's

really gonna clash with his decor.

Look, you hate me for what I did

to your precious little pot farm.

But let's be real,

if it wasn't me it would've
been somebody else.

You can't expect to hide
the cure for cancer,

think that no one's gonna
want to take it from you.

But yet you're smart enough to know

that big pharma will chew
you up and spit you out.

Look, I know we got off
to a rocky start, granted,

but you need someone

to make sure the big boys do right by you,

someone who's got markers on guys

a lot more powerful than Carter Winslow.

And that someone, that's you?

If you could
promise me right here

and right now

that you save her, it'll have to be.

And I'm not just talking
about telling that rat fuck

to stand down.

Why don't we finish
this business upstairs?

I could use a drink anyway.

Now you're
starting to make some sense.

Clyde.

Give me your piece.

I'm serious.

This cool with you, boss?

Go ahead.

Lead the way.

Sammy, I just got to know,

'cause I was right, wasn't I?

There's a key ingredient
you left off that list.

I guess there's no
harm in telling you now, right?

It's a compound found in opium.

Typical, they keep the stuff

that can actually help people locked up

while the entire industry
makes fucking billions

pushing poison without a cure.

Mother fucker.

Amanda, get out of there.

Copy that.

Caesar Black wanted me to tell you

that he mixed up your formula,

although I'm sure by now you
already figured that one out.

Who the fuck are you?

You wanted my
formula, right? The real one?

It's yours.

Let me guess, Sam Paxton.

You didn't have to bring
that gun to leave here

a rich man.

Now I'm afraid
it's just not that simple.

You see I have what you want.

Now you Mr. Winslow have
the power that I need

and I'm not talking about your money

although you're gonna be
spending plenty of that too.

You see, within my research,

there are certain legal
red flags, let's call 'em.

Now what you're gonna do

is influence the FDA to get
around those legal red flags.

And once you do, you
and I are gonna be known

as the men that cured cancer.

The men that cured cancer?

Now, I understand that
this right here means the end

to your biggest revenue stream,

but you are gonna have to see
that through a different lens

because while all your
other competitors out there

are gonna be offering
poison treatments, you sir,

you'll be the only guy on
the block with the cure,

exclusive to you.

You need to put
that gun down and get me a pen.

That's a good answer.

♪ Said the thief to the moon ♪

♪ I'll extinguish your light soon ♪

♪ I'll put an end to all
the light that you shed ♪

♪ On this world in its darkened state ♪

♪ Said the moon to the thief ♪

♪ You know not of what you seek ♪

♪ You're doomed the world
to wander the night ♪

♪ With no light to guide
the paths that men seek ♪

♪ Oh, but all the wealth
in the world will be mine ♪

♪ Without a means of defense
for all those blind ♪

♪ My very existence is
ways to attain wealth ♪

♪ For the thief's only loyalties in life ♪

♪ Is to the devil and himself ♪

♪ The Earth will rise up
and devour what you are ♪

♪ The skies call forth
thunderous storms from afar ♪

♪ And when you're dead ♪

♪ There will be no grave
to remember your name ♪

♪ For your greed brings your end ♪

♪ And there's no one
but yourself to blame ♪