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Previously on Hightown...

Three kids dead from OD.

Put me in, Coach. I could ride with Babcock.

My sponsor said, "Buy a suit,

'cause you're gonna be going to a lot of funerals."

You on some revenge trip for your boy Junior?

That is not it.

I don't come near Renee so I can get my job back.

There's a pattern of problematic behavior

- with women. - Sorry it didn't go your way.

- What are you gonna do now? - Time to spend with my kid.

- What about Kizzle? - His mom hasn't seen him.

She says that's normal.

Sean Gandam, skinny white kid?

You're looking at the hardest time there is.

We're gonna make sure you feel every second.

Collin Connor, aka Coco.

He's a known dealer. Drug side should be involved.

Thank you for sucking that cop's dick.

- Wayne's out. - We're handling it.

He got people out there.

Charmaine... you got that fire from New Beige.

Now all the cops on the Cape are looking for you.

What you trying to do about it?

Me and my cousin want to be your partners.

Why do you have to go after it?

I just do.

We've been tagging a lot of Great Whites lately.

Bet that's not all you've been tagging.

End of the season,

some of those girls in P-Town get lonely.

Nah, man, I chilled out with that.

Yeah, right. You fucking deviant.

I don't know, Jack. Nothing's biting.

Yeah, that's 'cause I let you

bait the hook, dipshit.

Reel it in. I'll show you how it's done.

Hey, give it a minute, all right?

Maybe I just like the company.

So where you been, man?

Feels like forever since I seen you.

Just trying to lay low, you know?

Things are okay?

Yeah, I mean...

I miss Mackayleigh.

Donna.

Why? Where are they?

Jackie...

Right.

Right.

I'm always here for you if you need anything.

Little late for that, bro.

Shit! Quick, quick, quick! Grab the line! Grab the line!

Thing's huge!

Get the gaff hook. Get the gaff hook.

Junior! Junior!

Junior?

Junior?

Junior!

This has been a tough week

for Eastham North High School.

We lost three of our best and brightest.

But as always,

The Mariners will rise above.

We will heal.

But right now, I'd like to introduce

Sergeant Alan Saintille with Mass State Police.

Him and his department have been working tirelessly

to combat the opioid crisis in our community,

so please, give him your attention.

Thank you, Principal Peters.

Um, thank you for having me, and, um,

sorry for your loss.

Our loss.

Because I live here too.

I'm raising a family here too.

And I wish that I could say that this was the first time

I've been to one of these, but I can't.

But you can make sure this never happens again.

If someone tries to sell you drugs,

you walk away.

If someone offers you to get high with them, not interested.

It's your life. You're in control.

If anyone has any information about where Matt,

Anna, and Luke bought the drugs,

you talk to me or any of my officers here today.

Any questions?

So, like, do you know where the drugs are coming from?

I can't speak on an ongoing investigation,

but we have a lot of leads.

But also, like,

don't you think if you arrest one drug dealer,

people will just get it from somewhere else?

Sure, yeah,

but we can make it a little bit harder for folks.

So, like, if you don't know where the drugs are coming from

and you can't stop people from using them,

what do you actually do?

That's...

And why is it that when it was crack,

it was all, "Lock the Black people up

and throw away the key?"

But now it's opioids, and it's all,

"Poor white people. It's an epidemic."

They're both really bad, okay?

But this new stuff they're cutting the dope with,

carfentanyl?

It's a thousand times stronger than fentanyl.

And fentanyl is a thousand times stronger than heroin.

This stuff will kill you dead.

Next question.

- Harder! - Harder?

- Yes! - Like that?

Faster! My God!

Faster!

- Don't stop! Don't stop! - Okay.

- Stop! Stop! - Stopping.

Fantastic, Abruzzo. Five stars.

If you got time after, you know,

we could, get a bite to eat.

Maybe round two?

It's just, I have to pick up my husband.

His car's in the shop. Sorry.

No, yeah, I-I totally get that.

It's cool.

Can you, come in to work early tonight?

For what?

You left a bunch of half-empty ketchup bottles

at the bar last night.

I need you to fill 'em up before your shift.

Yeah, okay.

Wonk-wonk! Thanks, Abruzzo.

See you later, Gina.

Ooh. Look at this.

Help yourself.

Thanks.

Yeesh.

How can anybody do this to an egg?

How? I ate better than that in Concord.

Well, you know where they have, um, really good eggs?

Is restaurants.

You're gonna fall. You're gonna fall.

- Careful, please. Careful. - Whoo!

There you go.

- Wow, Mama. - Hey.

Look at that. Amazing.

Ooh!

About that thing tomorrow,

that thing with the girl.

Yes, where?

- Xavier's. - Perfect.

Hello. English.

Hello, don't you have to be at work?

Aren't you the manager?

I worked last night.

Is that what you call finger-banging Daisy

in the Champagne Room?

- What's finger-banging? - Enough!

We're trying to have a nice breakfast here.

- She started it. - "She started it."

- Hey. - Hey. Hey.

Was that hard for you? Seeing those kids?

What, because of Junior? No.

You can say yes. It's not soft.

I know that. It's just... it's fine.

I mean, you must've lost people that way too, right?

Nobody I didn't arrest.

Look, I just want you to know it's cool

and that we can talk about shit.

Fuck talking. Let's get back to work.

Yes.

Hey, Babcock, Quinones, where we at?

We got some controlled buys set up,

but first, we were gonna finish

going through the kids' phone downloads.

So far, no texts or calls

linking them to any known drug dealers.

Fuck.

Toxicology reports came back.

Kids had MDMA and carfentanyl in their system.

Carfentanyl's the shit that killed Junior.

- That links it to Frankie. - Maybe, maybe not.

Well, we should have eyes on him.

Whoa. You been full-time on drug side all of one week.

Now you got ideas on how to do the job?

I don't think so.

Of course we're gonna be watching Frankie.

But controlled buys are how you build a case.

Start with the lower-level drug dealers slinging the dope,

and you work your way up.

- We know who's selling it? - We don't know.

We haven't been able to find any.

Eight buys this week. It's all shit from off Cape.

Somebody OD's and every junkie in town

is lining up trying to chase that fire.

Great White should be popping off.

Maybe they got spooked.

If every cop on the Cape was looking for me,

I'd probably disappear.

It's okay. We'll find it.

I'm gonna talk to Shauna.

Super-snitch? How's she doing?

She's good. She just got out of detox.

Well, great, get on it, 'cause I need to give LT something.

What?

Yeah, Renee, some chick's here to see you.

- Hey, how can I help you? - I'm Donna.

I'm here for the cocktail waitress job.

Yeah.

Um, I'm Renee. I'm the assistant manager.

And I guess I'm supposed to ask if you have any experience.

I've been waiting tables in P-Town since I was 15.

My last spot just closed for the season.

I-I brought a résumé, if you want to see it.

No. No, that's fine.

Um...

so why do you want to work here?

It was between this and Stop & Shop,

so fuck it, right?

Yeah.

Look, you won't regret it. I'm a hard worker. No drama.

I just want to get home to my baby.

Aww, how old?

- Sixteen months. - I miss that age.

My baby boy just turned five.

- I gotta do it. - Yes. No, please, do it.

Let's see.

- Here's Mackayleigh. - My God.

She's so cute.

I always wanted a girl.

You should have another. Maybe you'll get lucky.

Yeah. Maybe someday.

I mean, yeah, babies are so fucking hard.

My parents help me a little,

but I'm basically doing it on my own, so...

Yeah. No, I-I get it.

Um, my son's father just got back in the picture.

But I was doing it on my own for a while, so...

Yeah, mine's not coming back.

Shit. I'm sorry.

No. God. I'm sorry.

I don't mean to dump all this on you.

I-I swear to God I'm normal.

No. No, it's fine.

Um, look, I'm gonna be straight with you.

This-this place is a shithole. It'll suck you in.

Everyone comes here thinking they'll stick to cocktailing,

but after a while, you always end up on the pole.

I hear you, but I just... I don't think that's me.

And I really need the money.

So do I have the job?

Welcome to Xavier's.

Damn, man! Wake the fuck up!

Why should I?

Sleep too much.

Gotta seize the day.

Today gonna be just the same as yesterday.

You been here a long time?

Too damn long.

I feel you.

Another way to look at it is, you got experience.

Knowledge.

What you getting at?

I'm new, but I catch on quick.

There's gotta be something we could do around here

to better our lives.

I'm out in ten months.

I keep my head down, don't get involved in no kind of schemes,

stay right here in this bed as long as they let me.

Anyway, if I was gonna get involved,

it wouldn't be with you.

You got too many enemies.

Delgado! You got a visitor.

Approach the bars.

Hurry the fuck up.

Delgado on the move to see visitor number five!

Five!

This fucker's a snitch!

Snitch!

Very funny.

Asshole.

Fucking LOL.

You trying to get me killed?

If I was, somebody beat me to it.

Your hand looks like a fucking Q-tip.

That's why you gotta get me up out of here.

Yeah, well, I looked into your Drug Diversion Unit.

And the place is a fucking Hilton

compared to where you are right now.

Can you make it happen?

Sure. Question is, can you?

I want to know if the Cuevas cousins

are moving carfentanyl onto the Cape.

My ass is in here.

How the fuck am I supposed to know what's going on out there?

Your ass is in here getting cut,

which means Frankie's not protecting you.

So why you protecting him?

All right, motherfucker. Hope you're a light sleeper.

Wait.

Now, you know I ain't a snitch.

But there is something I been meaning to tell you.

I'm waiting, motherfucker.

Kizzle.

- What about Kizzle? - He's been MIA, right?

Well, he ain't missing. He's in one spot.

Most of him, anyway. Nickerson State Park.

- Sean Gandam was murdered? - Yep.

And I know who did it.

Junior McCarthy.

How you know that?

Junior told me before he died.

You know what? Fuck you.

You give me a dead suspect I can't even take to court.

- That's bullshit. - A body's a body, man.

Yeah, if I can find it.

Park's huge. Where the fuck is the body?

How the fuck should I know? I wasn't there.

You're so full of shit.

Shauna!

Where you going this early? It's not even noon.

Shit, Les. You scared me.

I gotta go to Target.

Yeah, let me guess,

you want to return something but you lost the receipt?

This laptop is a piece of shit.

Look, I don't care. Just don't get caught.

You look good. How much time you got?

I'm happy for you.

This is my new partner, Jackie.

Hey. Ten days, that's big.

Been a while since I had double digits.

Hear that.

Hey, so look, Shauna, you up for a mission?

- What kind of mission? - The $50 kind.

I'm holding cash money right here.

Not if I bust you for it.

You just said you didn't care!

Yeah, I could be convinced not to care...

if you know anything

about the shit that killed those kids in Chatham.

Yeah, I know about that.

People were talking about it in detox.

- Can you score some? - Yeah, I know a guy.

How much you say again, 100?

Fifty. You remember how this works.

Seventy-five. And I get to keep the computer.

That's it, Dug's house.

Well, it's his grandma's place,

but she's in a nursing home or something.

You sure he's got the stuff with the shark on the baggie?

Only one way to find out.

Get in, get out. Don't buy anything else.

And hey, remember those ten days you got?

Let's make it 11.

Nice shot, Nicky.

Joshy?

- What's up? - Hey.

Hey, no, but you look really good out there.

I been-I been watching you from the truck.

I know. I saw you.

You know, at first, I thought you were some pedo,

and then I was like, "Cool, it's my dad."

Ha. Yeah, that's funny.

You still gotta work on your fundamentals

a little bit, you know?

You pull back a little quicker,

you're gonna get a lot more on your snap shot.

I haven't seen you since last Christmas.

You think we're fuckin' buds?

Hey, you know what, I was thinking me and you

go down to Main Street, get a slice.

Let's go over to Angelo's.

Angelo's closed, like, six months ago.

All right, want to go see a movie or something?

What's going on, Dad, you need my kidney or something?

No, I just got time off work,

and I figured me and you could hang out.

Time off? What the fuck?

Yeah, I got vacation days, Nicky.

Stop. I don't give a shit, really.

I mean, whatever reason you're here, it's not for me.

We both know that.

You want to give me a break?

By the way, mom says, "Fuck off."

Shit's nasty. I still want a cigarette.

This is the boring part.

I'm just happy to be on land.

Shauna text you?

What the fuck is she doing in there?

I don't know.

What the fuck are drug addicts ever doing?

And why does it take them so long?

I spend half my time asking these questions.

Text her again.

Man, I feel like a dick, sending her in there.

I mean, she just got clean.

Ends justify the means. But you're sweet.

"Sweet"?

That's a first.

Anything?

- Fuck it, let's go in. - And blow our cover?

No, we just buy it ourselves.

- We need approval. - Approval?

We've been doing controlled buys all week.

What's the difference?

You don't give a fuck, do you?

She could be dead on the floor.

I want to go in. Come on.

All right, let's go.

Okay.

Hey, you Dug?

Yo, I'm Dug.

Hey, I'm Leslie. This is Jackie.

Our friend Shauna was supposed to cop for us.

She did cop. And then she left.

With my money, that fucking bitch.

You two, like, girlfriends or something?

We're just hanging out.

Dude, we just came here to score.

You got that shit with the shark on the baggie?

Yeah, I did. Sold out last week.

Got some Oxys for you, though.

No, we don't want fucking pills.

Hey, I know you.

Yeah.

You had your hand up my pussy last week.

What?

When I got pulled over on Route Six?

She's the one that strip-searched me.

Fuck.

Mass State Police. Nobody move.

Fuck.

Shit!

- I didn't do shit. - Hey, stay down! Stay down!

Shut the fuck up.

Put your hands behind your back.

Nothing's in there!

Too high for this shit.

You okay?

Fine.

Fuck!

Hey, Ray! Hey, nice shirt.

Yeah. Bill Turner, How you doing?

Well, I'll be better after a shot and a beer.

Coming right up.

Hey, put that away. Blue discount.

Fuckin' A.

So Abruzzo got MeToo'd?

- Something like that. - Fucking shame.

Cops can't be cops anymore.

Hey, you're lucky you retired when you did.

Yeah.

It's a different world, you know?

Everyone's so, sensitive.

You can't do this. You can't say that.

Everyone's got a camera on their phone.

So what are you gonna do?

Hey, you're looking at it.

What? Forget it. No.

No, you... come work with me.

- What, in construction? - Yeah.

You're in good shape. Why not?

Hey, Bill, I appreciate it. I really do, but, um...

No ex-cop should have to fetch drinks.

And don't tell me you're making shit here in the winter time.

Probably get, like, ten customers all day.

No, let me call my supervisor.

We'll get you on the crew for tomorrow.

Fuck it. What time?

I told you that you wouldn't find shit.

No, asshole. You told me you had Oxy.

And we found 80 of them.

Under your nana's floorboards.

Also found these.

The shit with the shark on the baggie.

Here's the deal, Dug.

Possession with intent? Least of your concerns.

Right now, you're looking at three counts of manslaughter.

Wait, what?

Yeah, for the three kids in Chatham.

Nah, I didn't have anything to do with that.

Fuck manslaughter.

You sold them the shit that killed them.

The stuff in the baggies right here?

And you're the only guy on the Cape who's selling it.

That's manslaughter.

I-I didn't sell it to anyone.

I got 'em, and then I kept it for personal use.

I swear to God that's it.

Fine. Well, where did you get them?

I-I'd rather not say.

Okay, fine. Eat the manslaughter charges.

Okay, okay, okay. Hey, hey, hold on.

Um... if I tell you where I got it,

will you, drop the thing about the three kids?

I don't know. Try me.

I got it from some guy.

Who?

Just some dude.

He's not around anymore.

- Where did he go? - I don't know.

He's just not around anymore.

You talking about Collin Connor?

Coco?

Fuck me.

Why don't you tell us about the last time you saw him?

Hey. We just closed on Coco Connor.

- Bullshit. - It's true.

We busted a guy named Dug Aquino.

He sells out of his grandmother's house.

He copped to it.

He was buying from Coco. Things got heated.

He shot him and ganked Coco's supply.

- Great White? - Yes, but he swore up and down

he didn't sell it to those three kids in Chatham.

Seemed like he was telling the truth.

He know where the carfentanyl's coming from?

No, we didn't get that far.

- He asked for a lawyer. - Shit.

Maybe I can take a run at him after his arraignment tomorrow.

Nice work, you two.

Thanks.

Holy shit, we solved a motherfucking murder!

I think we deserve a drink.

Shit, I got somewhere to be.

- Hot date? - Hot date?

No. Way less cool than that.

I gotta make coffee for a bunch of alcoholics.

Can you blow it off?

Yeah.

Let me-let me text someone, see if they can cover.

- Hey. - Hey.

We have to go get some diapers.

You want something from the drugstore?

No, I'm good. I'm good.

What is it, baby?

Nothing. Everything's great.

Some guy Dug confessed to murder.

I can tell something's wrong.

I got this thing with Osito, this other CI,

trying to tell me something

about a body in Nickerson State Park.

A body?

Wow, that's a big deal, right?

Sure, if he's telling the truth.

But he's not.

Just wants more privileges, so he's trying to play me.

What if you just play the game too?

What's that supposed to mean?

Alan, finding a body

would be good for you, no?

Yeah.

Look, believe me, if there's a body in the woods,

and this is a big if, this guy put him there.

So what? A body is a body.

Well, if I call out body side and dogs and all that shit

and nothing's there, I'm the asshole.

But if you call them and they find something,

then you're the hero,

the star.

Yeah, the up-and-comer who only just made sergeant

but is known to close his cases.

I left some griot on the stove for you.

Thank you, baby.

Make sure you eat. Bye, baby.

All right. Bye.

I mean, I've had some fisherman get mouthy with me

like get up in my space a little,

but I've never had to tackle anyone.

That was awesome.

Did you see how scared I got when that chick recognized me?

Yeah, but you handled yourself.

That was good. We work well together.

- We do. - Yeah.

- We do work well together. - Yeah.

Excuse me, get another one?

Living dangerously with that seltzer water.

Yup.

You really don't drink, do you?

I really don't drink.

- Boo! - What?

Nothing.

I just bet you're fun to drink with.

Yeah. No, I'm fun, 'til I'm not.

And I'm waking up next to some chick who's crying and...

yelling about how I killed her dog or something.

You make a lot of girls cry?

I have my moments.

- You have a girlfriend? - Me?

Fuck no.

Who's got time for that kind of drama?

What about you, you got a boyfriend?

Or a girlfriend?

No way. I like dick.

I was even married to one once.

No shit.

- How'd that work out for you? - Not great.

Cheers.

You changed your mind?

Yeah, I think we both changed our minds.

It's good. Divorce is great. I recommend it.

We should probably get out of here, right?

We have such an early morning.

Yeah.

Hey.

How you holding up?

I'm great.

You gotta get one of these.

It'll save your back. Yeah, it's like a girdle.

Jesus, Bill.

Well, anyway, it's lunchtime. Don't be a fucking hero.

That's what you gotta do.

You gotta go up and down in one day.

Make sure this one guy gives you a price.

Guess how much I got those sheets of drywall for.

I don't know, $4.95?

Hey, newbs, take a guess.

You got me.

$4.63.

Nice. I don't know how you do it.

Yeah. I get the best bargains.

Because I play 'em off each other.

And that's how you gotta do it.

- You gotta teach me. - Yeah.

Hey, you don't want a beer?

I'm not really a big drinker, Bill.

Look, it's not chasing bad guys, I know.

But it beats serving mai tais at happy hour, right?

Yeah, sure.

You'll see. It's a good life.

Hey, we're... We're going out after work.

You should come. Yeah, get to know the guys.

Usually end up at Xavier's,

the titty bar.

I don't think that's a good idea, Bill.

All right. Change your mind...

Excuse me.

Thank you.

- Okay. - Thank you.

Here you go, sweet cheeks.

Thank you.

Okay.

I want to know everything about you.

No, you don't. I'm boring.

No, you're not boring, baby.

Tell me something you never told anybody else.

Come on.

One time when I was a kid,

my parents took us to the amusement park.

It was supposed to be really special,

because my parents worked all the fucking time.

Anyway,

I stole a prize

and got caught

and I got questioned by security.

And the-the guy was...

He was a creep.

Hey, hey, hey.

Look at me.

I'll protect you from creeps.

I will. I will.

Thank you.

Hello? Meeting time?

Vamos.

Okay, baby. Go make us some money, honey.

Yes, Daddy.

Renee!

Bottle of tequila to the office, let's go.

Yeah!

I'm thinking of wifing this girl up, primo.

Yo, Charmaine, my cousin Frankie.

Frankie, Charmaine.

You didn't say she was a child.

How old are you?

You don't remember me, do you?

It's all right. I remember you.

You came to my Uncle Wayne's place in New Bedford

a few times,

before you fucked up and got yourself arrested.

What's going on?

We're talking some private shit here.

No need to be rude to the lady.

I'm not some lady.

Frankie's my fiancé,

and this is my office too, Jorge.

What's the matter, you don't trust your own girl?

If you got people around you you don't trust,

then maybe we shouldn't be in business.

I never said I didn't trust her.

Take a seat.

Before we agree to a partnership,

I have a few questions.

Okay. Ask 'em. I don't give a fuck.

Will you be using the same New York connect as Wayne?

That's not your concern.

If we're gonna be partners, everything is my concern.

Every day, you eat food from a farm,

but you ain't gotta know the farmer.

Same shit. Supply is my responsibility.

All good. Don't get excited.

We just gotta know, how you gonna get it onto the Cape?

'Cause we ain't gonna do all this shit for you

to get pulled over by a cop for a busted taillight

and then start spilling the beans.

One, I don't talk to cops.

Two, I don't drive.

People be driving fucking crazy.

Texting and shit.

So then how do you get it here?

The bus.

- The bus? Seriously? - You got a better idea?

Ever heard of a private plane?

It takes an hour and a half to New York City.

You and your important package, safely delivered.

You want me up on some rickety-ass plane?

Not doing that. Fuck that.

Not rickety-ass.

I mean, we're talking first class all the way.

Champagne, shrimp cocktail.

Isn't that right, Frankie?

Only the best.

Yeah, all right.

So what do you say? Partners?

Sure. Partners.

- You know where to find me. - Okay, whoa. One more thing.

Who was your boy that sold that stuff

to those three kids in Chatham?

Name's Gum Drop. But I already set him straight.

Told him to stop selling for a while.

Okay, cool.

We just want to talk to him ourselves.

I said I handled it.

He's not selling no more. No one is.

Of course. But we want to talk to the guy.

Do you know where we can find him?

Kit Kat or Almond Joy?

- Kit Kat. - There you go.

Um... shit. I can't eat this.

The coconut gets stuck in my crown.

You can have 'em both.

Says here that you confessed to shooting Collin Connor

and stealing drugs from him.

I've advised him not to discuss the homicide charges.

I can live with that.

I just want to know where he got the drugs from.

I'm advising him not to answer that either.

Dug, I want you to think about this long and hard.

Because I'm trying to find out who sold Great White

to the three dead kids in Chatham.

If you don't give me any other names,

I have no other place to look than right at you.

I don't know where Coco got it from.

He said he got a new plug.

What's that mean, new? New to him?

Think he meant new to the Cape.

Maybe newly returned?

Sure, maybe.

Did Coco get it from one of these two dudes?

I ain't saying shit about them, a'ight?

They'll fucking kill me.

They'll kill you for telling me

that they're bringing carfentanyl to the Cape?

Hey, I ain't say that.

Didn't say what?

Thank you, Counselor. Thank you very much.

Fucking Cuevas cousins.

Fuck yeah. That's what I've been saying!

Hey, hold up, Dug didn't actually give you shit.

Look, I'm sick of dicking around looking for dime bags.

We start an operation on them right now, all right?

I'm talking about surveillance, trash pulls, GPS.

Good old-fashioned police work.

So I want a ops plan on my desk by Monday.

- We clear? - Crystal.

Good, 'cause I gotta make a run to Nickerson State Park.

- What are you doing out there? - Playing the game.

What the hell was that?

I don't know, but the boss just left for the day.

- You want to grab a mocktail? - What's a mocktail?

Come on. We can work on the ops plan.

Look, I'm gonna call it soon.

It's cold and there ain't shit out here.

What, you, want some hot chocolate or something?

Maybe some mittens for your boys?

Fuck you. You just got here.

But we've been out here since last night chasing our dicks.

And I ain't authorized to give out all this overtime.

What? Really?

The fuck, man?

This is not the fucking Boy Scouts.

We are fucking state troopers, man.

We're not leaving here till we find what there is to find.

Fuck.

Have you been here before?

What, Sandy Neck Beach?

Yeah, lots of times.

With my ex.

I can see that. It's very romantic.

I saved a woman's life here once.

- Holy shit. - Yeah.

She was drowning and no one was doing anything,

so I just... I went for it.

And I'm not even that strong of a swimmer.

And, you know, it was just like they say.

She was pulling me under. I just pushed through, I guess.

And then the lifeguard showed up.

But there was a moment there

where I thought I was going to die.

My heart's racing just talking about it.

I'm sorry that happened.

It's okay.

Are you a good swimmer?

Yes.

That's good.

I'm glad we came here.

Fuck me.

Can I ask you a question?

Anything. You know that.

You trust Renee?

Why wouldn't I?

She soldiered up, did what she had to do.

Got us both out.

Of course.

I ain't got nothing but gratitude for her.

But she did fuck the same guy that put us both away.

You sure that's over?

What the fuck are you trying to say?

Nothing, papi.Nothing. She's a good girl.

That's him.

For old times' sake?

- Yep. - All right.

Yo!

- You Gum Drop? - Yeah.

Shit, you're Frankie Cuevas.

You're Charmaine's boy, right?

Yeah.

She's working for us now.

That means you're working for us too.

Yeah, that's cool,

Gotta pick up a package. Get in.

- Right now? - Yeah, right fucking now.

When do you think, next Thursday?

Fucking idiot.

Yo, this a sick ride.

Hurry, hurry, hurry.

Yo, you know where we could buy a boat?

Yeah, I know a guy.

Okay. Let's go get a boat.

I don't see any package.

Shit.

You sure it's out here?

Keep looking.

Yo, Gum Balls, let me ask you a question.

Are you the guy who sold that fire

to those teenagers that died?

- Yeah, that was me. - What the fuck happened?

I mean, that whole thing was totally random.

Girl comes up to me at the mall,

says she's looking for Molly for her and her friend.

Running a little bit short, so I... I cut it with fire.

Did what I had to do to make the sale, you feel?

Okay, so get this. Get this, right?

Rich white girl's looking for Molly.

Right? He gives her carfentanyl.

She's dead. Now all of our faces

are all over the wall in the fucking post office.

Always be closing, right?

Do you know how fucking stupid you are?

I-I-I was just trying...

Look at this pendejo, trying to answer the question.

It's okay.

Don't hurt yourself. I'm gonna tell you.

You're too stupid to live.

You ever see a shark up close?

Shit, I'm sorry! My fucking leg! I'm sorry!

- Stop! Don't go! Please! - Vamos. Vamos.

Please! Don't fucking go! I'm sorry!

How do you drive this thing, bro?

They're on my fucking leg!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, it's going backwards!

The other way, pendejo! The other way!

I think you ran him over!

Okay, okay, okay! All right, all right.

Okay, I got it.

Okay, yeah.

Coño!

All right, beautiful. Nice!

Nice. I got it.

Just like old times, primo.

- Yeah! - Vamos!

Okay!

- Hey. - Hey.

Wait a minute. I want to mix a drink.

Do you have any cranberry juice?

Cranberry, no. Um...

Then I'll have it on the rocks.

Okay.

One?

Two.

No.

Hold on, Abruzzo.

Let me get myself settled.

You want one?

No, trust me, nothing... good happens if I say yes.

What does that mean?

Means I'm not a big drinker, that's what it means.

- Well, I am. - Okay.

And I don't like to drink alone, so...

Come on.

Cheers.

- Hey, Nick. - Did I wake you?

No. No, no, no. What's up? What's going on?

Look, you're still a prick, but, um...

if you want to buy me a slice of pizza, I'll take it.

Hello? Dad?

Yeah, no, I, um... Um, that sounds great.

I would love that. Can I call you later?

- Yeah, cool. - Okay, bye.

Fuck.

What's that noise?

It's nothing, baby.

Go back to sleep.

All right, let's go.

Let's go.

Come on, ladies. File into your cell.

Don't worry.

You ain't miss nothing.

Breakfast was fucking nasty.

Jesus! Fucking shit!

Yo! Who the fuck did this?

Who put this shit in my bed?

I ain't no fucking rat!

Yo, you been in here all morning.

How the fuck did that get in my bed?

I told you, I don't get involved.

Well, your fucking tip paid off.

- Yeah. - But how are we

supposed to ID with no head and no hands?

I don't know. That's your fucking problem.

Hey, Sarge, what's up?

Yeah. Okay.

Thanks for letting me know.

Yeah, I'll see you Monday.

Hi, Sarge.

No, I'm up.