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[GRUNTS]
Previously on American Rust...
Fifty-one percent of your employees
would like to be represented by a union.
It's�what�the�cards�say.
Someone took a bat to the taillights.
- [HARRIS] Who did it? - [GRACE] Gelsey, probably.
[JACKSON] Fentanyl.
This�is�strong�stuff.
You�ever�fill�a�script�for�it?
I�mean,�not�in�a�long�time.
You mind my asking where you get this filled?
- Jackson's. - Jackson.
[STEVE] The guy with Novick was his dealer?
But are you hunting him down because he's dealing,
or because it might help Grace's son?
If you'd rather I left you out of this going forward,
I�get�it,�no�hard�feelings.
I�work�for�you,�Chief.
You understand I've been appointed to serve as your lawyer?
I�don't�want�a�lawyer.
I�can�work�to�help�your�brother,
or I can work to help your friend, Mr. Poe.
But�I�can't�do�both.
If I help one, it might mean harming the other.
[LEE] I care for you. I'm scared for you.
Bail�is�denied.
[HARRIS] You could be headed to Farmington.
- [WOLF WHISTLES] - Felonies make up a big chunk
of�the�population,
- so keep your head down. - [INMATE] Hey, pretty boy.
You�gave�me�your�word!
Come�on,�Chuck.
Goddamn�it!�Fuck.
What�happened�to�you?
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[BLUESY�GUITAR�MUSIC]
[AARON�URINATING]
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[METALLIC�CLACKING]
[TOILET�FLUSHES]
[INMATES�CLAMORING]
[LOUD�CHATTER]
[CHATTER�CONTINUES]
[CHATTER�CONTINUES]
[CHATTER�CONTINUES]
[SUSPENSEFUL�MUSIC]
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[QUIET�CHATTER]
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It's�you.�My�man.
[CHUCKLES]
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[STEVE] Can you give me the names of anyone
who might have a grudge against you or your son?
Everyone in this frickin' town has a grudge against me.
[SIGHS]
Pam�Novick,�obviously.
My�boss,�Gelsey.
He's�the�most�likely.
That cunt of a D.A., Sue Herlitz.
Judge Paronne obviously has it in for Billy.
I don't really think the judge would want to firebomb your car.
I didn't really think anybody would want to firebomb my car
- until they did it last night. - [STEVE] Okay.
Okay. Uh, sir, maybe let me do this for now.
[CONTEMPLATIVE�MUSIC]
What about, uh, your husband, Virgil?
[GRACE] You think one of the girlfriends...
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[EXCITED�CHATTER]
I�am�being�punished.
I'm not sure why, 'cause I really...
I�really�did�the�best�I�could.
You've been a good mother, Grace.
Well,�it�wasn't�enough.
And I've been calling the prison,
and they say it takes a week to process me
to put me on the-the visitors' list.
Is there nothing you can do to speed that up?
Well, if there was, I hope you know that I'd do it.
Who is this guy... lying about Billy?
Saying�he�killed�Pete? Pete�Novick�was�a�junkie.
- Is this guy a junkie, too? - I don't know.
Well, why doesn't anyone know anything about him?
I've�been�trying.
I need your help, Del. Please try to help me.
They�shut�me�out!
I-I got no leads to work on my own, okay?
Did Billy say anything about what happened at the mill?
What makes you think he was even there?
I'm not saying he was or he wasn't,
I'm just telling you what the D.A. is saying.
Billy�wouldn't�talk�to�me.
But he was spending a whole lot of time with Lee English.
Maybe�he�said�something�to�her.
Okay.
What�are�you�doing?
[SIGHS]
_
This�is�awful.
Why�am�I�looking�at�this?
He�was�my�old�partner.
When�did�this�happen?
Night�before�last.
I�was�there.
Chuck�asked�me�to�be�involved.
I�refused,�so�he�did�this.
He asked for help, and I said no.
I was just trying to do right by him,
and I'm just trying to do right by you.
I�need�you�to�know�I�care,
and�I'm�trying.
I�do.
Thank�you�for�telling�me�this.
We are gonna look out for one another,
and nobody is gonna hurt either of us anymore.
We're�gonna�figure�it�all�out.
As�long�as�we�stick�together.
Okay?
Gonna�be�late.
Are�you�coming�by�after�work?
I'm�looking�forward�to�it. We�got�interrupted�last�night.
[SOMBER�MUSIC]
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[HORNS�HONKING]
[HORN�BLARING]
[JOHN WAYNE ON TV] It's better this way.
Every�time�he�opens�a�door,
every time he hears footsteps coming around the corner...
Laredo'll start sweating, thinking it's me.
His food won't sit well the rest of his life.
[KNOCKING�ON�DOOR]
Well, all right, but if I'm gonna be holy,
I�got�to�get�some�fun�out�of�it.
[CHUCKLES]
- [LEE DIXON] Well, well, well. - [WAYNE] Hello.
Mr. and Mrs. Worth, Ms. Worth, Randy McCall.
[DIXON] How do you do?
[BOBBY] Yeah?
[MAN] It's me. Come on.
What's�up,�man?
Got me the fuck out in the boonies.
Come�on.
You�been�good?
Yeah. I got to plan a whole sweet 16 for Tashi.
It's expensive as fuck, but I can't say no.
- The usual? - Depends.
You giving me a break for what I paid in gas?
[CHUCKLES]
Good,�good.
Send�T�my�love,�all�right?
Yeah.�Will�do.
[INDISTINCT�CHATTER]
[TENSE�MUSIC]
[INMATE] Two on skinny.
[OTHERS�MURMURING]
[CHUCKLES�SOFTLY]
- What's up, man? - Hey, bro.
Thanks.
All�right,�champ.
Stay�loose.
Stay�fresh.
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[INDISTINCT�CHATTER]
[CHATTER�CONTINUES]
[WOMAN] Thank you for your time.
The�union�made�their�pitch.
Now I want to make sure you have every bit of information
you need to make an educated decision
about�what's�best�for�you,
because you are your own best advocates.
- You've got to be kidding me. - [WOMAN] What happens
when a union comes in is they start telling you what you want.
They�have�trouble�listening.
One of the first things they do is seek money from employees.
You've�got�to�be�kidding�me.
I'll be around after the information session
and happy to answer any questions.
Yeah,�I'm�sure�you�will�be.
What you are doing out there is bullshit,
but at least that's your own space.
I am warning you once, and only once,
stay�off�of�my�property.
What on earth are you talking about?
You know exactly what I'm talking about.
Don't�touch�my�fucking�stuff.
Don't touch my car, don't touch my...
Grace, I have no idea what you mean.
- That's bullshit! - But you're 20 minutes late.
So you need to step back, go sit down in your chair
and listen to what this woman has to say.
I am this close to firing you for cause.
Do�not�push�me.
[WOMAN] ...in order to press an issue with your employer
that�you�may�not�agree�with.
I want to ensure that everyone understands
the risks they'll be taking if this vote were to pass.
How much money are you getting paid to be here?
Excuse�me?
How much is the old man paying you
- to be here right now? - [GELSEY] Grace, don't start.
[WOMAN] It's okay.
I work for my money, just like you.
Okay. I-I just want to know how much he's willing
to pay you to come here and talk us out of what we're owed.
Mr. Gelsey has paid good salaries in this community
- for decades. - And he pays you
for an hour what he pays us, uh, per day?
Or�maybe�per�week.
Enough.
Sit�down.
[TENSE�MUSIC]
[BETHANY] Grace, come on.
Let's�go.�Okay?
You can sit down, or you can walk out that door.
Grace.
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[GELSEY] Thank you.
You�know�how
unhappy your mom was towards the end of our marriage.
Even before that, before my accident,
we�had�our�ups�and�downs.
But�we�always�pushed�through.
You�and�Alejandro...
you're�gonna�figure�it�out.
I�can�feel�it.
He'd be the fool if you two ever split.
Thanks,�Daddy.
[TRAIN�HORN�BLOWS]
I've been thinking a lot about your brother.
I�made�things�tough�for�him.
Maybe�it's�a�good�thing�he�left.
Isaac had other reasons to be unhappy.
You know that, because of who he is,
it was hard for him to live here, right?
This is a hard place to stay when you're different.
You�think�he's�okay?
I�hope�so.
I�dream�about�him�all�the�time.
You,�too?
[CHUCKLES�SOFTLY]
Did�you�know�he�was�coming?
No.
Afternoon,�you�two.
I was hoping to have a word with you, Lee,
if�that's�all�right.
You want to have a word with my daughter,
you�can�have�it�right�here.
You don't need to be talking to her alone.
Eh,�didn't�mean�any�disrespect.
Lee?
Go�ahead.
It's�about�Billy.
Okay.
I heard the two of you were spending
a good deal of time together before he was arrested.
You�know�the�trouble�he's�in.
Wanted to ask if he'd talked to you
about what might've happened at the mill.
Maybe�he�left�something�out
when he spoke to me that could help him.
No.
No, he didn't leave something out?
No,�he�didn't�tell�me�anything.
So�then�you�probably�don't�know
if anyone else was there with him.
How�would�I?
Did you ever see him sell or do any drugs?
[SCOFFS] You know as well as I do that
Billy had nothing to do with drugs, ever.
Right.�Okay�then.
Either of you happen to hear from Isaac recently?
No,�we�have�not.
Can you remind me exactly when he left town?
I don't think it's any of your business
when�my�son�does�anything.
And�if�you're�suggesting
he had something to do with what went on at the mill,
that's interesting, because I heard
you�got�kicked�off�that�case.
If you want to talk to us about anything,
you go and get yourself a warrant.
Good�luck�with�that.
Till then, step off my property, leave my family alone.
I�hear�you,�Henry.
Thank�you�for�your�time.
Lee.
[BIRDS�CHIRPING]
Officer.
Chief.�Harris.
Sorry.
Right.
Tom,�come�on�down. Say�hello�to�Chief�Harris.
Oh.�Um...
Teenagers�in�the�neighborhood...
How�you�feeling,�Tom?
All�right.
Um, kind of confused, to tell you the truth.
Mel says you told her you'd put in a good word
with�child�welfare�if�she�talked
- with you at the hospital. - Tom. Don't.
But we still ain't got our kids back.
He's�upset.
We�both...�We�miss�them�is�all.
You�can�understand�that.
I did tell child services that Melanie was cooperative.
Now that you've woken up, it's your turn.
Uh,�your�wife�ID'd�this�man
as the last person you bought drugs from.
You�agree�with�that?
You�know�his�name?
No.
You�bought�from�him,
but you have no idea what his name is?
He was a dealer, not my fuckin' BFF.
It�was�just�the�one�time.
How�about�him?
Do�I�know�his�name?
- Sure. - [TOM] I do.
I guess you probably know it, too,
- since he used to work for you. - Tom. Cut it out.
Pete�Novick.
Did�you�ever�use�with�Pete?
Use�with�him?�No.�He�sold.
Pete Novick used to be your dealer?
He�was�a�dealer.
This�is�what�I�keep�saying, time�and�again.
Every�once�in�a�long�while,
we'd�score�a�little�coke,
from Pete, when we wanted to party.
Just a little bit a coke, that's all.
All�right.�Enough.
"Every once in a long while" does not normally include
"while watching our son play Little League."
Now I don't happen to give a shit whether or not
the two of you have a drug problem,
or why... when you're trying to get your kids back...
You're chugging PBRs on your front lawn.
But I am here to get some answers,
and I can make your lives pretty goddamn difficult
if you want to keep playing this game.
Before you OD'd, did you ever buy cocaine mixed with anything?
Novick tried to get me to let him
sprinkle in a little something extra... some opioid something...
But I know folks get addicted to that crap,
so�I�kept�telling�him�no.
What�opioid?
Uh,�some,�uh...
- Fentanyl? - Yeah.�That's�the�one.
Told me he had a prescription for it.
That's how I was supposed to know it was grade A shit.
Do you know where he got the prescription filled?
Where do you fill a prescription?
- A pharmacy, I guess. - Tom.
All I know is this new guy starts coming around,
saying he's taking over Pete's territory,
and we ain't got our kids no more.
And I'm sleeping. You can feel it.
So I looked up. She just standing over me like this...
[TV�AUDIENCE�LAUGHS]
[QUIET�CHATTER]
[SUSPENSEFUL�MUSIC]
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[QUIET�CHATTER]
[SUSPENSEFUL�MUSIC]
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Yeah,�all�right.�Thanks.
Jackson,�my�friend.
[GILBERT] He said he could email it,
but I told him the old way worked fine.
The codeine works better for you?
[GILBERT] Oh, that tramadol had me stopped up so bad
I went to the ER.
I'm still not going every�day,�but�this�is�better.
Thanks,�buddy. Got�to�run.
Yeah, no problem. See you around.
Where�you�been,�man?
Long,�long�drive.
Okay,�cool.
We're�good.
You�made�me�late.
It's�been�a�pleasure.
[HIP-HOP�MUSIC�PLAYING�ON�RADIO]
I heard him talking all kinds of smack
- about rushing for 200 yards. - [SPUTTERS] No way.
Bumping at the gums will only get you hurt.
I'm gonna hit that motherfucker so hard,
it's gonna send him back in time.
- Back to his fucking childhood. - [LAUGHTER]
Oh,�Mama,�that�Black�man�hit�me.
[LAUGHTER]
Hey,�yo.�What're�we�here�to�do?
[ALL] Flex these pecs and snap some necks!
Let's�go!
- [ALL WHOOP] - Come on.
? I'm flyer than Beetlejuice ?
? Don't count on the sheep to snooze ?
? I'm fucked up off weed and booze ?
? I�party�then�sleep�till�noon ?
? What�everyday�people�do ?
? So�haters�see�me�improve ?
? Just�give�me�a�week�or�two ?
? See when you read the news... ?
Hey,�yo,�Chris.
[CHRIS] What up, T?
You�mind�taking�this�in�for�me?
- [CHRIS] I got you. - I'll be right there.
All�right.
? This that old-school shit, soundin' good in the ride ?
? And fuck ten, I'm only countin' to nine ?
? Said this that old-school shit ?
? Soundin' good in the ride, so let's head out ?
Thanks�for�coming.
How�much�you�want?
Whatever�this�gets.
[CASH�RUSTLING]
You�want�more�on�credit?
I'm okay. It's just me and my girlfriend.
You�can�go.
[CHUCKLES SOFTLY] Right.
Thanks,�man.
[RACHEL] I have 47 clients.
It's not my job to get moms on visitors' lists.
It's my job to get sons out of prison.
Okay. Can you at least call me as soon as you've seen him?
That's�not�my�job,�either.
Once he signs the papers, he's my client, not you.
- Can you just call me? - Grace.
Rachel.�Do�you�have�kids?
Yes,�I�do.
Okay. Well, then you'll understand
why I'm gonna call you 20 times a day
and into the night until you answer
and�tell�me�how�my�son's�doing.
I would come camp out at your office,
but I don't have a car to get there,
so�this�is�the�next�best�thing.
Thank�you.
Okay.
[AARON�EXHALES]
[CHUCKLES�SOFTLY]
- [METAL CLANGS] - [CELL DOOR OPENING]
[MCLAREN] Lawyer's here, Poe. Let's go.
Hey.�Don't�make�me�say�it�again.
I'm�not�interested.
[MCLAREN] Excuse me?
Tell her to go home. I'm not interested.
[MCLAREN] You're a fucking moron.
[METAL�CLANGS]
You�protecting�somebody?
[CHUCKLES�SOFTLY]
[SLOW,�TENSE�MUSIC]
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[CAR�DOOR�OPENS]
[ENGINE�STARTS]
[GRUNTS]
[PANTING]
[GRUNTING�SOFTLY]
[PANTING]
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[BEEPS]
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? ?
I�think�you�lied�to�me.
[CAMERA�CLICKING]
[ENGINE�TURNS�OFF]
[GRACE] Can I help you?
It's�Rachel.
- Public defender Rachel. - Oh, shit. Hi.
When you said you didn't have a car,
I didn't realize it was 'cause yours looked like this.
Welcome�to�my�world.
What�happened?
Trying to unionize the factory I work at.
I don't know if it's related to my job or my son.
I'm not making a lot of friends these days.
- Is everything okay? - Not really.
Your�son�is�refusing�to�see�me.
I can't be his lawyer until he signs the papers.
Why�won't�he�see�you?
I�was�hoping�you'd�tell�me.
He knows he's supposed to talk to you.
You'll�be�on�the�visitors'�list
sometime within the next 24 hours.
The second you get in, you tell him
- that he needs to meet with me. - I'll-I'll...
I'll�talk�to�him.�I'll�fix�it.
Please�do.
You could've just called, you know.
I�know.
It's decent of you to come all this way.
It's good to know my son's going to be represented
by�someone...�decent.
You�get�what�I�sent?
[STEVE] For a guy who says he doesn't handle much fentanyl,
Jackson�handles�a�fuckload of fentanyl.
I want to know where�all�these�people�live.
You gonna tell me where this list came from?
If you needed to know, I'd tell you.
All�right?
All�right.
? When the block was blazin', I was ice-cold... ?
Kobe!
Oh!�Oh!�Come�on,�man.
? The crack game slow, niggas start taking different routes ?
? Plus, that never was my hustle to begin with ?
? I was better with bitches, young and really ?
- ? On some pimp shit ? - You want to see something cool?
? Mad, but I could add, understood that subtractin' ?
Come�with�me,�babe.
? I kept flipping and flipping until I tripled up... ?
[MUSIC�CONTINUES�IN�DISTANCE]
[DISTANT�LAUGHTER]
[DISTANT�CHEERING,�APPLAUSE]
Are you serious? Everyone's literally right outside the door.
[CHUCKLES]
You ready for your surprise?
Swear to God, if you're calling your dick a surprise...
- Surprise. - What is it?
- It's awesome is what it is. - [CHUCKLES]
Get�ready�for�a�ride.
[TAPPING]
[SNIFFS,�EXHALES]
- [THUDS] - [SCREAMS, GASPS]
These five are at the Brownsville Home for the Aged.
We can hit that first. And these eight
are at the Catholic hospice in Donora.
[DISPATCHER] Dispatch. Baptist, Medic 3.
Respond to house party at 11th and Buchanan.
Late-teens�male.
Taken�in�first-floor�bathroom.
Dispatch.�Baptist,�Medic�3.
Respond to house party at 11th...
- [LORNA] Trent, please. - [MAN] Trent!
Come�on,�man!
[SIREN�WAILING]
[TIRES�SCREECH]
[INDISTINCT�RADIO�CHATTER]
- Move. Clear out. - Move.
Move.
[LORNA�CRYING]
Nothing.
[TENSE�MUSIC]
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Okay.
[DISPATCHER] Medic 3. Medic 3, do you copy?
[SIREN�WAILING]
Why'd�you�have�to�do�this?
- Another. - Boss, he's not breathing.
Give�it�to�me.
Give�me�another�shot.
Give�me�another�fucking�shot!
[PARAMEDIC] Stand back.
[SOBBING]
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[LORNA�CONTINUES�SOBBING]
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[MUFFLED�CHATTER]
[AARON�GRUNTS]
[METAL�CLANGS]
[AARON] Look alive, Poe.
Today's�your�big�day,�man.
Do�or�die.
- Your roommate ready? - Yeah, we'll see.
- [MAN] Who are you betting on? - [MAN 2] Not his roommate!
[OTHERS�SHOUTING]
No,�man,�no.�I�got�money�on�Poe.
Breakfast.
I'm�not�feeling�good.
I don't call the infirmary till I see blood.
I'm�just�gonna�stay�here.
These�doors�close,
you're�in�for�the�day.
I�know.�I'm�staying.
[EXHALES]
150/95.
Okay.
It's�high.
I just need something to help me sleep. I haven't
slept�in�nearly�60�hours.
And�why�is�that?
Eh, just going through a rough patch.
I just... Getting a good night's sleep would really help.
Your face is cut up. What've you been up to?
Eh.�Part�of�the�job.
Things�can�get�rough.
Been�taking�your�meds?
Y... Yeah, I've been taking my meds.
I just need to be able to get some sleep.
This�is�really�high.
You�said�that�already.
You're�under�some�stress,�huh?
Yes,�I'm�under�stress.
A high school kid died last night.
- That was stressful. - I'm sorry to hear that.
I want you to monitor your pressure.
Take it several times a day, write it down,
let me know how you're doing in a week.
I'm�gonna�hold�off
on prescribing anything until we see what's going on.
Everyone in this fucking county is on opioids,
and you won't give a cop something to help him sleep?
[DRAWER�OPENS,�CLOSES]
Here's some antibacterial for that cut.
You�give�me�a�call�in�a�week.
[BREATHING�HEAVILY]
[BIRDS�CHIRPING]
You know, you could've taken the day off.
Not with things the way they are.
Not with you ready to keel over any minute.
Ah. Welcome to the Brownsville Home for the young at heart.
Yeah. We're with the, uh, Buell PD.
We were wondering if you might be able
to give us a-a hand with something.
We're�looking�for�a,�uh...
Wesley Ives. We'd like to ask him a few questions.
- Aw, big Wes? - Sure.
Yeah.�Well,�he�died.
He...�Um...
Uh,�when-when�was�that?
About�six�months�ago.
Are you family? Because we've been calling.
That Buick's been sitting outside
since he passed. Can't be good for them pistons.
We're actually with the police department,
- like he said. - Oh, okay.
So,�you're�taking�the�car?
- No. What... - [HARRIS] Uh, how about...
How about, uh, Ella Foyer? She here?
Sweet Ella. Yeah, been about eight weeks,
but�it�does�feel�like�yesterday.
Lenny Aponte, Earl Young, Candace Adley.
They-they�all�passed,�too?
I-I�been�here�about�a�year.
They must've died before I started,
'cause�I�don't�know�them.
I�got�one�of�them�good�memories.
Thanks�for�your�time.
[LEE] Hello.
My�name's�LeeAnn�English.
Okay.�Can�I�help�you?
I'm�looking�for�paralegal�work.
I have a BA from Yale, and I've finished a semester
at�Columbia�Law�School.
I'm back at home with my family for the time being,
and�I'd�like�to�be�useful.
Uh, the coordinator's out to lunch.
- You can come back tomorrow. - I'll wait.
I�don't�mind.
Okay,�then.
There's coffee in there. Help yourself.
I'm�fine.
Thank�you.
Thirty-two�dead�people.
Monthly refill for every single one.
- Uh, yeah. - Couple doses a day,
we're talking maybe 2,000 pills a month.
Let's go handcuff our neighborhood pharmacist.
No.
- Excuse me? - If we arrest Jackson,
whoever's�on�the�ground�selling,
they'll hear about it, and they'll disappear.
But he can't continue to have access to all those drugs.
Jackson's a criminal, but he's not stupid.
I'll�bet�he's�shut�down�for�now.
He knows how many people overdosed.
I�want�Trent's�dealer and�whoever�sold�to�him.
And I'll use Jackson to get to this Bobby Jesus prick.
I want them all. Every single one.
[CAR DOOR OPENS]
Uh-huh.
What�do�you�mean?
[STEVE�CLEARS�THROAT]
[CAR�DOOR�CLOSES]
What�do�you�mean?
I now understand why you want to wait.
Do�you?
Ask�me�again�how�I�got�the�list.
You�want�to�wait�so�you�can�find
this Bobby guy for your girlfriend.
- [SCOFFS] - You tag him with drug dealing
and killing a high school kid, he becomes
a pretty terrible witness against Billy Poe.
Explain�to�me
what's wrong with getting him for dealing and homicide.
It�depends�why�you're�doing�it.
You can have two different reasons
- for doing the right thing. - No.
One of them's always the most important.
If�it's�the�wrong�reason,
- it corrupts everything. - Okay.
Thanks�for�the�philosophy�class.
Turn�on�the�fucking�car.
[ENGINE�STARTS]
Where�to,�boss?
[ENTRY�BELL�JINGLES]
Hey there. I was actually gonna call you.
Someone�cut�my�power�last�night.
I-I think they broke in through my back door.
Thank�God�we're�here.
What'd�they�take?
That's�the�weird�thing.
I don't think they took anything.
Huh.
Do I, uh, need to, like, call it in?
Make�an�official�report?
'Cause I don't mind just telling you guys
and having you watch out. Save you some paperwork.
Sure. We can run some more patrols down this way.
If I were you, I might put a camera out back there.
Then you can keep an eye on everyone who comes and goes.
Yeah, all right. I might do that.
Thanks.
Sorry, um... [CLEARS THROAT]
Can I help you guys with anything?
Right.�We're�out�of�Narcan.
Uh,�got�you.�Spray�or�injection?
Both.
[JACKSON�CLEARS�THROAT]
Are you... are you... are you kidding?
You're gonna have our-our town pay for an overdose he caused?
[JACKSON] I heard about what happened
with that football player. That's-that's just terrible.
- Put it on the PD account. - Yeah.
You�know,�it's...�such�a�shame.
Their�only�son.
That's-that's... That is a tragedy.
When I see his parents, I'll give them your condolences.
[CLEARS�THROAT]
- [DOOR OPENS] - [ENTRY BELL JINGLES]
[DOOR�CLOSES]
[SLOW,�DRAMATIC�MUSIC]
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[INDISTINCT�CHATTER]
[GRUNTS]
Excuse�me.
Hey!
Hey!
Stop�it.
Jesus.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. - No, no, no, no, no, no, please.
Please, don't hit me. Please, don't hit me.
Please, don't hit me. Please, don't hit me.
- Please, don't hit me. - It's o...
- It's okay, man. - Please, please, don't hit me.
Please.�Please.
[ISAAC�BREATHING�SHAKILY]
I�got�it.�We're�good.
- Sure? - Yeah. Just watch the front.
Nothing to see here. Keep it moving.
It's�all�good.
P-Please, don't. Please, please. Please, don't hit me. Please.
Hey.
Hey,�I'm�not�gonna�do�that.
It's�okay.�Hey.
Please,�don't�hit�me.�Please.
[PANTING]
[FOOTSTEPS�APPROACHING]
[FRIDGE�DOOR�CLOSES]
[SIGHS]
- Hi. - Hello.
[MICROWAVE�BEEPING]
[COFFEE�POURING]
[INHALES SHARPLY] Oh.
You�okay?
Every�single�time.
Right? [CHUCKLES]
My�name's�Lee.
- You're new. - Hopefully.
I'm�waiting�to�be�interviewed.
Rachel.�Good�luck.
Who�are�you?
Lee.
No.�I�recognize�you.
You were at Billy Poe's arraignment.
You were crying. What are you doing here?
I'm taking a few months off law school
to�be�with�my�family,
and I wanted to find a place where I could help.
There are lots of places where you can help.
Legal�Aid.�Pittsburgh�ACLU.
I was impressed by your work in the courtroom.
You came here expecting to work with me?
- I was hoping to. - On this case?
If�you�need�it.
I�don't�need�it.
I�don't�need�your�help,�period.
You stay away from me, we'll be all right.
I�think�you�do�need�it.
Billy's probably stonewalling you, right?
He's�gonna�keep�doing�that.
If he ever does see you, it'll be too late
for�you�to�help�him.
I�can�get�you�in�to�talk�to�him.
How�do�you�know�that?
Because�he's�in�love�with�me.
[METAL�CLANGS]
[AARON] Some people wondering where you were today.
Yeah.�Not�feeling�so�great.
- [BEEPS] - It's high.
Huh.
Well, maybe that's just 'cause you're sitting so close to me.
Look,�I�know�how�tired�you�are.
Why don't you just stay here tonight.
That way I can just take it again in a couple hours.
No, you... You don't have to do that.
You don't have to do any of this.
Yes,�I�know�I�don't.
I�want�to.
Everything's happening at the same time.
That�poor�kid�died�last�night.
I�think�I�might�be�close
to finding the guy who named Billy.
He�could�be�connected
to all the drugs around the community.
Trying�to�be�a�good�cop.
The guy who named Billy is a drug dealer?
I�think�so.
Hard�drugs?
Uh-huh.
[QUIET,�DRAMATIC�MUSIC]
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Can�you�prove�it?
Not�yet.
But�I'm�trying.
I�know�you�are.
Don't worry. You'll figure it out.
We're�in�this�together.
Just�let�me�take�care�of�you.
You do your work, and I'll watch out for you.
[CELL�DOOR�UNLOCKS]
[MUFFLED�GRUNTING]
[OMINOUS,�DRAMATIC�MUSIC]
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[INMATES�LAUGHING]
[CHEERING,�OVERLAPPING�SHOUTING]
Get�in�there!
Bring�him�in!
[GRUNTS,�COUGHS]
[OVERLAPPING�SHOUTING]
[CHEERING�AND�SHOUTING�CONTINUE]
Get up! Get up, motherfucker!
Come�on!�Come�on!
Come�on!
[SHOUTING�CONTINUES]
Fucking�go!
[OVERLAPPING�SHOUTING]
That's right, baby. Hands up. Hands up!
Let's�go!
Beat�the�shit�out�of�him!
Beat the shit out of him!
[SHOUTING�CONTINUES]
Come�on.�Get�up.
Come�on!
- [ALL SHOUTING] - Get up!
[INTENSE,�DRAMATIC�MUSIC]
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- [YELLS] - [CHEERING]
[CHEERING�CONTINUES]
Get�him,�man!
- Get him, man! - Kill him!
Kill him! Fuck him up!
Yeah!�Yeah!
[WHOOPING,�CLAMORING]
Yeah!
- Kill him! - Do it!
All right! All right, that's it!
Get�him�up.�Come�on.�Get�up.
[APPLAUSE,�CHEERING]
[INMATE] Told you! Told you!
- [WHOOPS] - Get him out of here.
[MAN�GROANS]
[MCLAREN] Go to your bunks. It's past your bedtime.
Jesus.
[SHOWER�RUNNING]
[QUIET,�DRAMATIC�MUSIC]
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[PANTING]
[AARON�EXHALES]
[SIGHS,�GRUNTS]
You�did�good.
[BREATHING�HEAVILY]
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Sleep�well.
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