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Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, to the final round

of the biannual Free Fighting Championship.

Tonight, we have a very special event.

On one side we have Claire "The Bull" Stronsom.

On the other, you've heard her name echo through these halls.

A myth, an urban legend,

right here before your very own eyes:

Bex "The Beast" Holt.

No weapons. No dying.

Come on, knock her out!

Hands! Show me your hands! Now!

- Hands up! - Hands!

Now, up!

Hands up!

Hey, Buster. Behave.

Hey, Quincy!

Aw, this could be your lucky day today, buddy.

What do you say, huh?

I know, I know.

Hey, do you wanna know a little secret?

You're my favorite dog of all.

This is one of our favorites.

Nice lady...

- Three legs. - Yeah.

How did that happen?

He was in an accident with his owner.

Aww...

What? Are you a hero, or what?

Who's this little guy over here?

Oh, this guy is actually...

Becca, could you lock up for today?

Um, there's one more client with Randy

and that should be it for the day.

Yeah. Sure thing.

Still daydreaming about that place?

- Sorry, I was just... - Don't be.

It's good to dream big.

Do good work around here and we'll help you in any way we can.

Thanks.

Sorry, guys, we're closed for the day.

No worries, please, we lost our dog...

...and we just came by to see if it turned up.

Please, I beg you. It'll take you two seconds.

Two seconds, two seconds.

Well, let me check in the system.

What breed is it?

It's a brown and white pit bull.

Nope. We don't have anything in the system, guys.

Look again.

I already looked. We don't have it.

We don't have the dog.

Take your little fingers and look again.

I'm going to have to ask you to leave.

I'm gonna tell you one more fucking time.

Look for my fucking dog.

- I need you to leave right now. - Get me my dog!

Get me my dog. Or I'll kill every fucking dog in there.

- Bring it. - I got it.

- Excuse me. - If you go past that door,

I'm gonna call the cops!

Wait. You're not even going the right way.

Just wait.

Get the fuck off. What's wrong with you?

You a fucking stupid ass?

Hey, asshole.

Damn... you look good.

How'd you find me?

Five million hits in less than a week?

That's pretty good.

What? Do you not want to be found?

Are you okay?

No...

That is the last thing I am right now.

What happened?

I owe money to some very bad people.

Of course you do. And?

I'm not lying, they'll fucking kill..

They'll fucking kill me if I don't give them the money.

- I'm serious, Becca. - Really?

How much?

100K.

- Even if I had that kind of cash I wouldn't... - But you could have it.

- I'm not gonna fight. - I'm not asking you to.

Just help me win.

- I've got a group of girls and... - No.

The pot's 150k, the girls and I agreed:

A 100 for the debt, 25 for you and we'll just split the rest.

Well, I don't want your money, Kate.

What do you want then?

Get the fuck out.

I knew this was a waste of time.

Yeah, she called in a couple of days ago.

She got me worried.

Yeah, big surprise there.

Make your own decision just don't forget about the consequences.

I don't want to do it.

I didn't wanna do it then. I don't wanna do it now.

I don't want to do it.

Yeah, and I didn't want to do it either.

But, look, here we are.

Do you expect us to be the fucking Brady Bunch when you get out?

Hold hands by the campfire. Sing kumbaya.

No. I expect to see my daughters still alive.

But if you don't help your sister, I might not get to.

- I'll sleep on it. - All right sleep on it.

- I love you. - I love you, too.

That... it's going to be $3,200 for the flight.

- That's one way? - Yes, that's one way.

Uh, would you like a quote for the return trip?

No, no return.

Uh, you know what, uh, I'm gonna have to call back.

- Thank you though. - Okay. Anything else I can help you with?

- That's all. - No problem. Have a good day.

You too.

Jib jab. Right hand.

Jib jab. Right hand.

No slouching. Don't slouch.

Right hand. That's it. Jib jab. Right hand.

Good. Again.

Jib jab. Right hand.

Good.

Okay, okay, okay...

- Take five. - I gotcha.

Yeah. Whatever.

Don't tell me...

It's that feeling you get when you're in here.

There's nothing quite like it, right?

Yeah, yeah...

How you doin'?

I've seen better days,

but as long as the engine keeps running...

Where have you been all these years?

- L.A. - Chasing the dreams.

Just trying to wash away all the filth.

Then why come back to the mud?

I'm gonna train Kate.

They're gonna drag you back to that snake pit.

You girls go there, sooner or later, you're gonna get bit.

Does your father know about this?

Kate didn't leave us much of a choice.

Hey, don't.. You know what. Don't say that.

There's always a choice.

Where is she?

You really wanna know?

Better the devil you know, I guess.

You're still doing it wrong, you know?

I'm not gonna ask you why you're here.

And you're not going to ask me to fight.

I'm going to have to undo all your bad habits

and build you from the ground up.

Guess we'll give it a whirl then, huh?

- Yes, sir, can I help you? - I've got other girls, too.

That's fine.

You're not fucking with me are you?

There's still payment involved?

Yes.

Then, no, I'm not fucking with you.

You get out tomorrow, right?

Wait, you're not gonna bail me out of here?

- See you at three. - Are you serious?

Becca.

Oh, come on.

Becca?

You're a cop?

What the fuck?

Where have you've been all this time?

I can take you for a coffee and explain?

I already had a cup of coffee today.

Okay... um...

A beer?

Look, you can tell me whatever you gotta say to me right here.

Right now.

You know, that's fine, I don't really care.

Just, wait, I can explain.

Wait?

It's been five years, Becca! Five years.

I've stopped waiting for you a long time ago.

Look, I'm sorry.

You have no idea what I went through.

Don't you think it's a little bit late for that?

Excuse me, I've got work to do.

You ready?

You're late.

Yeah, well, I had an emergency at home.

Yeah, yeah, dog ate your homework.

So it's changed a bit.

This place runs as an import/export company for the most part.

But the real money is in the fights.

Holt.

What is this?

Just bringing by some new customers.

Back off.

Does Landon know about it?

She's got money. Isn't that what matters?

- Girlfriend of yours? - She's just a guard dog.

All bark and no bite.

Seems like a lot of trouble to be betting on illegal fights with Sin City at your door.

Well, we get a lot of low level junkies that can't fight on the big shows.

Sounds like a shitty profit margin.

Anything higher stakes?

Well, we get a couple of high rollers that come in here.

- Why would they come here? - They burned too many bridges.

This place is a mess for all kinds of illegal activity.

Dog fights. Cock fights.

But most people come here to watch two women beat the shit out of each other.

Lovely.

Hey, Sal, get the door?

Bull wins again, ladies and gentlemen, thank you for your bets.

Collect your winnings at the register on your way out

and may we see you and your green paper again soon.

Hey...

Hey, you don't fight today, do you?

I didn't see you in the entries.

No. Just being a tour guide.

Oh.

Welcome then.

- How may I be of service? - Slow down, governor.

- She's off limits. - Yeah, I've heard that before.

My name's Micah.

- Becca. - You have beautiful eyes.

Have you seen them lately? They're great.

Anyway, I should get back to work.

Before I'm redundant.

Cheers.

Friend?

Yeah. He's a good guy.

He makes sure we don't break any rules.

Which are?

No weapons, no dying.

You mean killing.

No, Jones makes it clear from the get go,

that if you die, it's on you.

- Jones? - Yeah. It's his joint.

He used to be a fight promoter

until he got banned by the Commission for illegal betting.

He runs a lot of stuff out of here,

but he started Pit Nights to give fighters a home,

a chance to earn some extra cash.

Yeah, I'm sure he's quite the philanthropist.

He's the guy you owe money to?

What about the cops?

That's the chief of police right there.

It's paid for. Everything.

Welcome home, Becca.

Hey.

Katy, babe! You're out!

And you brought mama a fresh piece of meat from the slammer.

Becca meet Winter.

- Why Winter? - Don't...

Because I knock bitches out cold!

Cute.

This is Lisa Nguyen. She's our sexy Vietnamese spring roll.

She's got a mean ass kick, too.

And this over here is little Gaby.

Little feisty Gaby.

What do you think?

Can they fight?

Let's go, Barbie.

She's so pretty, right?

You ready?

Let's go.

Let's do this.

You suck.

Too many quesadillas, puta!

Why don't you come in here and see what you can do?

Shit, I thought you'd never ask.

Fuck you.

All right, Lisa, you got this.

- Come on, you got this. - Let's go.

- Shake it off. - Come on, come on.

Get out of there.

You're flat-footed.

You'll never generate enough power like that.

Your technique is sloppy.

And she sacrifices power for speed.

Kate, put a muzzle on this bitch before I break her face.

You are aware you have to make contact to do that right?

Are you gonna tell us who your mystery girl is? Huh?

She's your new trainer. She's Bex Holt.

- You're Bex. - Who the fuck is "Bex"?

You use to fight in the brewery back in the day.

- You're Bex the Beast. - But she isn't...

She's the dog whisperer now, huh?

Right?

See you guys tomorrow.

So you wanna come over for dinner tonight?

Nah, I got other plans.

Really?

Becca?

What the hell are you doing?

Sleeping?

That's real smart in an open car like this.

Grab your bag I'm gonna drive you to the gym.

Okay, just stop pointing that flashlight in my face.

- Let me get that for ya. - Thanks.

How long you been doing the security gig for?

Since your dad went to prison.

You know this place is a money pit.

I gotta do the tax thing just to keep it going.

You know, Sam better make good on getting out,

because I can't swing this racket much longer.

Anyway, the room's a little small.

I use it sometimes when I'm too beat up to go home but...

I'm sure it'll be fine.

It's great.

- What happened there? - Oh, that.

I used to have a fighter fish in there

until my ex-wife took one of my trophies

and threw it at it.

Well, she actually threw at me

but I ducked and that's what happened.

- She sounds lovely. - Yeah, she was lovely.

In fact, I didn't realize what a good housekeeper she was.

We got divorced. She kept the house.

Look, I gotta tell you something...

...and get it off my chest.

I still can't believe your dad killed those kids,

even after what they did to Kate.

- Why not? - Your dad and I have known each other

since we were seven years old.

We used to chase girls together,

we drank our first beer together,

we even built this place together.

And I've seen him go through some tough shit in his life.

But he was always a kind person.

I just never thought... it was in his nature.

All right, all right, all right, come on.

Circle up.

Fighting, in its purest form,

is about subduing your opponent without actually fighting.

First class and you hand us a shitty paradox.

What are we supposed to do with that?

It's an impossibility in most cases,

but the closer you are to that form,

the easier it is to defeat your opponent.

What's the most important quality a fighter should have?

- Strength. - Speed.

- Come on. - No.

- Brains. - Yes.

Teacher's pet.

You can be strong, you can be fast,

but if you're not smart about how you fight...

...none of it matters.

- Excuse me. - Teacher. Question.

Are we gonna get going or is this a theory class?

Okay, spring roll.

All right.

Think about it. I already know you're coming fast.

You already know I'm faster than you,

so what do you do?

Plant your feet. Speed is not your friend here.

You gotta stop eating that orange chicken.

You went for the face and sacrificed your footing.

Again.

All right, Morpheus.

Last try.

In yo face.

Good.

Next.

I was a bit harsh the other night.

What?

I was a bit harsh the other night.

- An apology? - No.

I think I'm entitled to my reaction.

I'm just reconsidering your request.

I'm sorry for everything.

I'm sorry for not calling, I'm sorry for not coming back.

I'm... What do you want me to say?

I'm sorry.

After what happened to Kate and Dad I...

I didn't know up from down.

Why did you come back?

I'm helping Kate with some... personal issues.

Where's your uniform?

Mm... I'm off duty.

- When did that happen? - About two hours ago.

No, your badge.

Three years ago.

I got fired from the track.

Decided to join the force.

Decent pay, benefits... a future.

Where are you staying?

At the gym, just up the street.

I know where it is.

You know, I actually... I should really get going.

Try not to go Houdini on me again.

You've got to be smart about how you fight,

and how you fight depends on who you fight.

What do you see here?

Existential torment.

Why don't you come and give it a spin, Socrates.

It's Nietzsche to be precise, but you wouldn't know that, right?

Why don't you try hitting me, you little shit.

- Don't mind if I do. - See if I can even feel it.

Okay.

Off Zeke's point, just like him, the Bull's thick.

- But it's all muscle. - She's a big bitch, for sure.

You're a big bitch, for sure.

Yeah, but I float like a butterfly.

...now you see me, now you don't.

Muscle acts like armor.

The more you have, the more protected you are.

So there's no point attacking here... here...

...or there.

- Can I hit back? - Would love it if you did.

So we're gonna learn

how to manipulate the joints through technique.

An attack where there's no muscle.

Right?

Come on.

Elbows, wrists, knees.

It's not about size and strength.

It's about technique.

I think we all get the point, Becca. We get the point.

What about the throat?

That's a dangerous spot, Kate.

Yeah, but it will lay anyone out.

- Or kill them. - Okay.

Just break in case of emergency, that okay?

So, who's up first?

Hey, hey... one at a time. One at a time.

Got any dinner plans?

No.

I was thinking you could maybe come by.

See my place.

I'm exhausted, Kate, maybe another time.

Come on, man, I'm trying.

You're never going to stop asking, are you?

Is that a yes?

You own this place?

I rent.

- Mommy! - Hey!

Hi Kate. Sorry the place is kind of a mess.

We were playing indoor tag and that got like completely out of control.

Cool.

Thank you so much for getting her.

This is, uh, my sister, Becca.

Oh. Hi, I heard so much about you.

All good things, of course.

You've... a beautiful family.

Thanks.

Okay, well, I will let you...

Oh, yeah, yeah, sorry. I've got, um...

There we go.

You wanna give it to her?

Thank you.

Bye. Um... it was nice to meet you.

Lily, I want you to meet someone.

This is your Aunt Becca.

Don't hide. Hey.

What do we say when we meet someone?

- Nice to meet you. - Right.

Can you say it to her, please?

Nice to meet you.

Hi, Lily.

How old are you?

Five.

Hey, why don't you go clean your room for Aunt Becca, okay?

- Okay. - Okay.

Yeah...

It's, um, a little messy in here.

So this guy you owe money to, Jones.

What about him?

How well do you know him?

Well enough.

He's a business man. Ruthless.

One of those "not to be fucked with" kinda guys.

How ruthless? Can you be a bit more specific?

A couple of months ago these two guys showed up at The Pit.

Coming fresh off a hot streak.

Fifty grand buy in.

And they bet it all on this first timer.

She didn't stand a chance. She was up against

one of the toughest chicks in that entire circle, and yet, she won.

Four-hundred grand pay out.

- Jesus. - Yep.

The problem came when Jones found out the whole thing was staged.

Both fighters were in on it.

And a hundred grand each.

Why?

Because I needed the money for medical bills.

What's wrong with you? Hmm?

What's so wrong with you?

I'm all done, Mom.

Lily-bug, you ready?

Can Aunt Becca do it?

Of course, sweetie, you can show her how.

Open it.

Okay.

So, you put that in there,

and then push that and put it to three

and then I'll get all better.

Push that thing, now put that right there.

- Then turn it to three. - Ready?

Push that thing. Now put it there.

- All better? - Uh-huh.

Mommy?

Oh, honey, let's stay here.

Um, why don't you go show me your room, huh?

Come on then.

Excuse me.

Are you planning on building something?

Uh, I'm thinking about it.

A house, maybe.

Hmmm.

In France?

Oh, no.

I want to go to Africa, the part where they speak French.

I guess a little adventure is good when you're young.

How about you?

Um... it's a little hobby of mine.

I, uh, I build birdhouses on my spare time.

Hmm.

How many have you built?

Hundreds.

- Whoa. - Mm.

Do you sell them?

No. No.

It's more of a therapeutic type thing that I do.

It helps me relax.

Have you tried a stress ball?

No. Stress ball, Zen garden, I've tried it all.

But there's nothing like building a house

where animals can come take shelter, eat, procreate...

You know, it just makes things right in my world.

- Must be a hell of a world. - Hell's got nothing on this, mademoiselle.

Well, uh, good luck with everything, Mr...?

Landon.

Rebecca.

Hm. You got strong hands.

Builders hands.

Merci.

Au revoir.

Yo, Becca.

Hey.

So, I've been doing some digging,

and a friend of mine told me about her

first time at a midnight fight,

she said she bet on this huge Goliath looking girl

who was fighting a scrawny newbie.

So check this, not only does this tiny ass bunny beat the Goliath,

but when the house wouldn't pay her, she took out the two bouncers at the joint.

Said as she was walking out of the brewery, all she could hear was the crowd chanting:

"Bex. Bex. Bex."

- Sound familiar? - That's a nice story.

Why don't you go rest up.

Maybe someone will be chanting your name tonight, huh?

All right.

I see how it is.

But this conversation is not over.

- Bexy. Bex. - Okay.

Did she say two bouncers?

I remember three.

You're going to the pit right?

What would you have me do?

The both of you should just go.

Take Lily and leave.

It's just a fight.

What's the worst that could happen?

She loses she's dead anyways.

You're wrong.

Far worse things can happen.

I expect to see my daughters still alive.

But if you don't help your sister,

I might not get to.

Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the qualifying round

of the Free Fighting Championship.

That's right, bitches, come on.

You know the game, you know the rules.

The challenger that wins advances to the next round.

No weapons, no dying.

Gaby, remember what I told you and you'll be just fine.

One punch to the throat.

Mademoiselle, Rebecca.

Fancy seeing you here.

Yeah...

How's the French coming along?

Good.

How are the bird houses?

Spectacular.

Would you like to take a look?

Fights are gonna start.

Mm-mm.

No, they won't start without me, I own the place.

Shall we?

It's right this way.

Claire, sunshine,

would you be so kind and give us the room, please?

Everything all right?

Spectacular!

I'm just showing our new friend here what I've built.

Mm...

I'll be right outside.

Awkward.

She likes to mark her territory.

She's very loyal, that one.

She's a part of my family now.

Family means so much to me.

Oh, yeah.

Speaking of family.

The Jones family crest. Celtic in origin.

- Impressive. - Merci.

I come from a long line of degenerate drinkers and gamblers.

But that's my family.

You can't choose your family. You take the good with the bad.

Do you gamble much?

From time to time.

I don't. I lean more towards a secure investment.

Guaranteed payouts.

- Is there such a thing? - Oui! Yes! Of course!

One just has to look for the right opportunity,

the right amount of risk versus the right amount of incentive,

can equal a guaranteed return on an investment.

All though there are times

where the variables don't add up,

and usually, someone has tampered

with an otherwise good formula.

I wanna show you something.

By the way who are you betting on tonight?

Wait. Don't tell me. Don't tell me.

'Cause... I already know.

Would you like an ice-cream?

No, thanks.

I've got lots of flavors.

Oops.

I put Kate's old friends in time out.

Excuse me.

Mmm.

They took my ice cream without my permission.

So I had to set them free.

Do you think Kate or any of her new friends...

...have a chance at winning?

'Cause if none of them win... where's the guarantee?

Who's gonna pay me back?

Are you going to pay me back?

We inherit the problems. These are our issues now.

I like Kate...

...but she's not very...

How do you say... smart?

What I do like... your father.

Ah, there's a man.

Who's willing to sacrifice himself to protect the flock.

Admirable.

Little Kate, uh, she's not a part of my family.

When it's done.

The debt is paid.

Don't come near her or our family again.

Got it?

Mm... Yes, I got it.

Welcome back...

...Bex.

Baby face.

Rip her up! Rip her up.

Fuck her up!

Take your time.

Get out of there. Get out of there.

Oh!

- Break it! - Tap, Winter, tap!

Break it!

She's gonna break your arm. Tap out!

- Break it...! - Winter, tap!

Piece of shit.

I swear, I'ma get up, and I'm gonna fuck you up.

Whoo!

That's it, baby.

You did it for papa, baby.

Oh, no, honey, you're good. You're good. You're good.

But if you're gonna do it you might as well do it right.

Go ahead. One more. One more.

That was nice.

I got a lot of money riding on this.

Mm, two more chances.

- Yes! - That's what I'm talkin' about.

You got it, Gaby, come on.

Here, let me help you.

And now we're down to one.

Wakey, wakey.

Come on, Gaby, baby, breathe.

What are you doing?

Mmm...

You smell lovely.

I won, right?

Of course you did.

Bitches are lined up outside so you can sign their titties.

Look.

Yo, come on. Let's go. I need a drink. For real.

Come on.

Come with us.

I'm not going, and neither should you.

Becca, the fight is in two days. I think I can handle one drink.

Are you listening to yourself?

You're the last one. You're it!

If you lose, how are you going to pay this guy back?

I can't do this.

Hey...

I have a bad feeling about this.

It's gonna be fine.

Look, I know I've been a fuck up.

But that's not who I am anymore.

Kiss and make up already.

Come with us.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Come on, Kate, let's go get some poison tonight!

- Get up. - I'll give you some poison.

You want a piece of this, fuck face?

Yes, please.

- Whoa! - Ooh!

Calm down.

Get some tequila...

All right, I'm cool, I'm cool. I'm cool.

Whoa!

Who is it?

Hey, it's Potter.

Hold on.

It's stuck.

Come down here.

- Hey. - Hey.

I'm not interrupting anything in here am I?

No, I was hitting the bags.

I see. Did you work up an appetite?

I was gonna order from Joey's.

- Okay. - All right.

What?

I needed this.

Me too.

Well done, officer.

You're mocking me.

What are you gonna do about it?

Don't make me get the handcuffs.

Promises, promises.

Hello?

Hello, this is Dr. Badell from Valley Medical Center.

- Is this Becca Holt? - What?

Is this Becca Holt? We have your sister here, Kate Holt, in ICU.

We need you to come in immediately, please.

Where?

You look like shit!

Hey, champ.

Lily...

She's fine.

She's with Zeke.

Take care of her, okay?

No. No.

You'll be just fine. You can take care of her yourself.

If I make it out of this... I won't make it out there.

I love you.

I got about 25 grand stashed away...

That's not enough.

What about you?

- I can handle one fight. - Yeah.

Or maybe I should just follow you and call your ex and the cavalry,

and put an end to this bullshit you're getting yourself into.

It's not gonna do any good and you know that.

I just need to know you have Lily and Dad if I can't pull this off.

You know I will. You know that.

But what about you?

How long has it been since you've fought? Huh?

You think you're just gonna step in there and beat that monster?

Shit, Becca. Come on.

Guaranteed payouts.

What?

How much money you said you have?

Welcome, ladies and gentlemen,

to the final round of the biannual

Free Fighting Championship.

Tonight we have a very special event.

On one side we have Claire "The Bull" Stronsom.

On the other, you've heard her name echo through these halls...

A myth, an urban legend,

right here before your very own eyes:

Bex "The Beast" Holt!

Ladies. Ready?

No weapons.

No dying.

Come on, knock her out.

Girl, you got this, Becca!

Your still undefeated, FFC champion...

Claire "The Bull" Stronsom!

Okay...

Give it up for Bull, yeah?

Your winnings.

- Thanks. - Yeah...

You shoulda won.

Excuse me.

Miss, I really don't think she should...

That's fine she can sit right here.

Okay, Lily.

Okay, honey, I'm going to see how Mommy's doing, okay?

And you just sit right here until I get back.

When she gets better, will you stay with us?

You be a good girl and we'll see, okay?

Okay.

Hi.

Breathe, Kate.

Breathe, baby.

Nurse!

- Help! - What happened?

She pulled her tube out.

But that's impossible she can't move.

Oh, God...

Code blue 316. Code blue 316.

Who unplugged her E.K.G.?

I'm gonna have to ask you to wait outside, please, and wait for me there.

- Flatline time? - Two and a half minutes.

- Cardiac arrest? - No, respiratory.

- Get the crash cart. - It's already on its way.

...starting at 100.

Where's that cart?

Wait, wait. Hey. Miss! Wait. Hey.

Excuse me. Miss, hey!

Lily. stay right there, okay?

Take care of her.

Talk.

Bex the Beast.

What are you gonna do?

You gonna kill me? Kill me.

Talk!

It was him wasn't it?

It was him.

We lost everything tonight betting on Bex the Beast.

You shouldn't have done that.

You're gonna have to hurry

if you wanna save the rest of the family.

Oh... shit!

Everything all right in there, Holt?

No, but it will be.

Well, don't hurt yourself now.

Big day for you tomorrow.

Yeah, and it will be for you if I don't get this system working.

Yeah, well, D Block can go a couple of days without hot water.

Oh, yeah?

Ever met the guys in D block?

Nope. Never had the pleasure.

Well, pleasure is the last thing you get from those guys.

Yeah, well, if you fix this we ain't gonna have no problems, are we?

Well, you know your water PH level is way off the charts, right?

You should have that checked out soon.

What are you fucking scientist now, old man?

Um, well I got a master's degree in chemical engineering, so....

...yes.

You know, a high PH level can cause corrosive damage

on steel piping...

Like this one.

Not bad for an old man.

- I don't know what got into these guys. - Holt!

They beat each other up pretty bad.

I tried to stop them, they just wouldn't listen.

Look, I don't want any trouble.

Stop right there, Holt.

If you're gonna shoot me with that Taser,

there's no guarantee it's gonna paralyze me.

If it doesn't, well...

...I don't know if I can keep my cool,

if you know what I mean.

Yeah.

Well, I did my job. I fixed that pipe,

and in return what I would really love...

...is to make a phone call.

Yeah...

Good choice.

She's asleep.

What do you want to do now?

I can help you.

Paul Tardielo. Remember him?

They found his blood smeared on my dad's shirt.

Along with two others'. Remember?

Yeah.

He always had a sick obsession with her.

And now he's dead.

Your dad made sure of that when he bashed in his skull.

But he didn't.

He didn't find Kate crying that night.

I did.

I wanted to call the cops,

I wanted to tell dad, but...

...more than that...

...I just wanted them to die.

They were laughing when I got there.

I killed them.

And I killed them some more.

And I liked it.

By the time Kate told Dad and he got there,

it was too late for them.

He gave me his hoodie.

Covered my face and told me to walk straight home.

I let my dad take a fall for a crime he didn't even commit.

I thought it'd be fine if I left, you know?

If I could just leave it behind.

Every move has led me to this right now.

Led you to what?

Hello?

Are you okay?

I'm fine, Dad.

But, Kate...

She's gone.

Listen...

Take Lily, go to Bakersfield, I'll be there...

No.

Listen to me. Try to understand what I'm trying to tell you.

I know what you're thinking.

If you do this and it doesn't work out well,

everything we've done, these five years,

everything will be for nothing.

We'll be back where we started, do you understand?

I can help you. We can fix this.

I don't want to fix it.

I want to end it.

Rick, front door camera is out. Give it a look, yeah?

Rick, you there, brov?

- Claire? - I understand.

Mm-hmm. I get it.

I'll make it up to you.

Mm-hmm.

I'll double the next fight.

Mm-hmm.

Yeah.

Landon...

She's here.

Goddammit, Micah, find her.

What happened?

Landon. We need to leave.

And if this is gonna end. We need to leave now.

No.

Mm-mm. No.

Are you mental, brov? She just bashed a man's skull in.

It's a fucking devil woman, brov!

- I don't want none of it. - Not going anywhere.

I built this place!

I made you!

I am not letting no mangy crow take down this nest!

You hear that?!

Claire...

Sunshine.

I want you to set her free.

She's still breathing.

And what are you gonna do about it, huh?

Get her a band-aid?

Leave her and kill that little bitch.

Did I stutter?!

...fuck out of my face.

May God hold you in the palm of his hand.

I don't care what you do here...

I'm not with this.

Never have been.

Don't underestimate him...

...and do it for Kate.

Micah?

Micah...

All you had to do, was do what you do best.

But, no...

...you had to fuck me!

Yeah, well, good for you.

Well, I'll tell you what's going to happen now.

I'm gonna play a little game.

I'm gonna find your little fucking niece.

I'm gonna choke her until she can't breathe anymore.

And then I'm gonna find your father and I'm gonna fucking kill him.

This is the best deal you're gonna get!

Do you think you're the only monster here?

Hmm? Huh?!

Need some air?

How sweet revenge is.

This is not revenge.

This is justice.

I won't be able to make this go away.

You won't need to.

You know they're all going to come after you for this?

I know...

Why, Becca?

Because sometimes our true nature isn't good enough.

Sometimes, people deserve more than what the world has allowed them to be.

Sometimes sacrifice needs to be rewarded.

I might be able to buy you...

...a couple days.

That's it.

That's enough.

Where will you go?

Hi.

Hey.

Out of all the places...

- I missed you. - I missed you, too.

So what do you think, Lily?

- I like it! - Yeah.

Of course you do.

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