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(indistinct P.A. announcement)

The worst... the worst...

Is when they turn

into Joe Sensitive.

One time, I had this guy kiss me

on the forehead afterwards,

and whisper,

"Did I pleasure you?"

And I'm like, "Did you what?"

- Carmen, Warden. - Wants to see you. - (women laughing)

I get a five minute shower,

three times a week.

The warden can wait.

- Your son was just found. - In a Dumpster.

With a bullet in his brain.

Still need a shower?

WARDEN:

You have my deepest

condolences,

- but I can't allow you. - To attend the funeral.

Have I caused any trouble here?

- No, you haven't. - He was my oldest.

He was only 22.

- He had his whole. - Life ahead of him.

To oversee your drug trade?

It was my husband's business.

- Sebastian got. - Caught up in it,

Just like I did.

I was lucky. I

was put in here,

- given a second chance, - but Sebastian...

Carmen, I...

Please, sir!

I've failed as a mother.

All I ask is that

you let me see him.

- Let me hold his hand. - One last time.

- Before they put him. - In the ground.

Please, sir! Please.

(bells tolling)

(metal detectors beeping)

Cesar! Cesar.

Mama.

No physical contact.

You know the rules, Carmen.

You get five minutes

to pay your respects.

I need to see your brother.

Back up.

(whispering indistinctly)

(sobbing)

(sighs)

Please?

(sobbing)

One hand.

That's the best I can do.

(gunshots)

(shouting, gunshots)

(bystanders screaming)

If anyone talks to the cops,

I'll find out

- and I'll kill. - Your entire families.

This way, Santa.

♪ ♪

You're shittin' me.

Carmen Vega escaped?

- ZANCANELLI: - You know her?

Couple lifetimes ago.

We had some business dealings.

- Carmen Vega was doing. - 20 years for possession.

Of federal weight of coke.

Hey, Charlie, I got this one.

Carmen claimed

the coke belonged

- to her husband, Amaury, - who was killed.

- By a rival gang. - Two weeks earlier.

- That's the story she gave. - To the Feds,

But the truth is.

A, she knew about the drugs

- because she was the head. - Of the family.

And B, she had Amaury killed

- 'cause he was banging. - Her hairdresser.

All this about Carmen

being the naive wife

- of a drug lord. - Is nonsense.

She called the shots.

She pulled the triggers.

That there is the baddest,

meanest, most vicious person

I ever met.

Not chick, person.

How long you do business?

- Couple years. - She had a pipeline.

- To Colombia, - and provided my outfit.

With a certain

recreational powder.

You stay on good terms?

Nah, nah.

One night we was toastin'

to another profitable quarter,

when she tries to stick

her tongue down my throat.

I said, "Hey, mama",

I'm flattered and all that,

"but it ain't gonna happen."

- That's when she got. - That look in her eye.

When she doesn't

get what she wants, and then

- she calls me a name. - That I don't allow people.

Who ain't black to call me.

Ooh. Was it "home slice"?

I took my business elsewhere,

and I haven't seen her since.

Okay, Shea,

- you're running. - Point on this.

- Hey, hey, Charlie, - I would be happy.

- To help take this bitch down, - but I know a lot of players.

In all this, and they know me.

- So it's just got. - To be low profile.

- All right. - Okay, so Shea's.

- Offensive coordinator. - Up in the press box,

- Calling plays down. - To the coaches on the sidelines.

- That ain't a bad analogy, - actually. I like that.

- Okay, fine, coach. Start. - Making phone calls.

- I want to know. - What her plan is.

All right.

- This woman is a. - Severe flight risk.

- She's got money, - she's got connections,

- And she's got a cartel. - In Colombia.

- That would love to welcome. - Her back with open arms.

We need to move on this now.

(phone ringing)

(ringing continues)

Hello?

- VANESSA: - Shea?

Hey, baby, what's up?

How you know I was out?

Shea, I'm supposed to deliver

a message to you

from Carmen Vega.

- They know you're working for. - The marshals, baby, and she said.

- You need to make sure. - That she doesn't get caught,

Or they're going to kill me.

All right. Put whoever's there

with you on the phone right now.

(sniffles)

He wants to talk to you.

Vanessa?

So, the message was

delivered to Shea Daniels.

Very good.

Now, can someone tell me

- what's wrong. - With this picture?

Santa, this is

- an accurate diagram. - Of which gangs control...

Look at all these black faces

- at the top of. - The pyramid.

And we're all the way down here?

- CESAR: - We lost a lot of territory. - Under Sebastian.

- I mean, he'd rather. - Be doing lines with these guys.

- Than fighting. - For the street corners.

It was obvious

- even from inside. - That Sebastian.

- Was driving us. - To the brink.

He couldn't even keep up

the payments to

the prison guards.

You should have seen

the way they treated me.

Me.

And now I'm standing here,

looking at half the crew

I used to command,

and Flow-Flow made

it to the top?

Find him.

Hey. You heard my mother.

Get a location.

Santa, Mr. Buntz

is here.

- Thank you so much. - For coming.

- I'll be with you. - As soon as I can.

Please make yourself

comfortable.

I'm going to make

you a king, Cesar.

Your men don't respect me, Mom.

They'll be your men soon enough.

Make them fear you,

and then

they'll respect you.

(siren whooping)

- SHEA: - Because, Damani,

- You and Vanessa. - Were the only ones.

- Who knew I was working. - With the marshals,

And I know

she didn't tell Carmen.

All right, all right, all right.

Listen to me. Listen to me.

- Find out. - Where Carmen's holding her.

- Do whatever you need to do... - Crack some skulls,

Put some money on the streets,

get the whole damn

syndicate on...

I got to bounce.

Find Vanessa.

CHARLIE:

Shea, what do you got?

Nothing yet.

- What happened to you calling. - Plays from the booth?

- Rosters have changed, - apparently.

Shea, we've got five dead

correctional officers in there.

Dude, I know.

I'm trying.

♪ ♪

You like that, Flow-Flow?

You liking what I got?

- Less lip, - more hip, baby.

Where's my drink?

(automatic gunfire, screaming)

(grunts)

There's something I've always

wanted to tell you, Flow-Flow.

You have a stupid name.

(panting)

Please. I didn't kill your boy.

I swear it.

- I don't know who did, - but I did not.

Put the hit on Sebastian.

No shit.

I did.

This is terrible.

- They finally take. - Us to a strip club,

- And all the strippers are. - Wearing bathrobes and crying.

- CHARLIE: - I'm gonna go check out.

The security camera,

see if I can ID anybody

besides Carmen.

- ZANCANELLI: - Hey. Start asking around now.

- (cell phone rings) - Talk to them?

Yeah. I promise,

they won't bite you. Go ahead.

Damani, what up?

Yeah, I heard

about Flow-Flow, all right.

Anything on Vanessa?

What? Listen.

- The hell you are. Look. I know. - It's getting hot out there,

But you're all I got.

Come on, man.

- We've been boys. - Since we've been five years old.

Don't leave town, man.

I need you right...

Damani?

(Lloyd clears throat)

- Now, there's a. - Common misperception.

That strippers hate men.

The truth is

- strippers hate men. - In strip clubs.

Ironically.

- And although. - You all are strippers,

You scantily clad strippers,

and I am standing

before you in a strip club,

and I'm clearly a man,

I need you

to just shift your perception

- just a little bit, - and understand I am not the guy.

- Whose hand you need. - To slap away ten times.

I'm just here

to move things forward

- so you can all get back to work, - making some money.

Now, who's up for that?

Great.

- Now, I'm going to need. - Some pertinent information.

Regarding, uh...

Uh...

I want to say Flow-Flow,

but that's ridiculous.

- Fly-Fly? - The dead guy.

I need some information

on the dead guy,

- or the woman. - Who murdered him... Carmen Vega.

So, if you have

some information,

- or you'd like to meet with me. - In private,

- I'm sure. - We could find something...

There's a VIP room.

- I don't know. - If that's appropriate.

There's, uh... some corner,

and-and we can...

we can talk in private.

(indistinct radio transmission)

Lovely to meet you.

Come on.

(clears throat)

Hi. Hi.

I was giving Flow-Flow

a lap dance when that woman...

Sorry. No, go ahead.

Lap dance.

Um, um,

I was giving a lap dance

- when that woman. - And her men walked in.

They started

firing their guns, and...

I hid under the table, and then.

I-I heard her say something.

CHARLIE:

Carmen got her own son whacked?

For a traumatized

Asian stripper,

she seemed really reliable.

- Yeah, but look what it got. - Carmen... a funeral to attend,

- Which is the easiest. - Way for her.

- To get out of prison. - And pull an escape.

CHARLIE:

What next, Shea?

I'm thinking.

Shea...

I can't help but notice

- the sudden lack of enthusiasm. - Compared to in the bullpen,

Where you were shaking your ass

on how you can nail this chick.

Hey, I'm working

on it, all right?

- CHARLIE: - You got something to say, Shea?

- 'Cause if all of a sudden you're. - Thinking about past loyalties,

- I'll send your ass. - Back to Sing Sing.

- We got four bodies here. - No time for games.

You're in cuffs in five seconds

if you don't give us a lead.

If Flow-Flow was involved

with Sebastian business-wise,

only one dude

could have brokered that deal.

The Mayor.

All local airports and docks

- have been notified. - And are on alert.

Nothing from NYPD,

but we're sharing information.

Okay. Thanks.

Let's go, Mayor.

Charlie, can I take first crack?

What's up?

He knows me. He trusts me.

All right.

Tell Ray to come out.

Shea's up

to something.

- He's a gangster. - He's always up to something.

- You know, he makes this big deal. - About staying low profile.

- Now he's volunteering. - For interviews? - Mm.

- Come here. - You'll want to hear this.

Shea Daniels.

- Thought you were in Sing Sing. - The hell you doing here?

Community Service.

- Listen, if we don't. - Find Carmen soon,

It's gonna get bad

for some people.

It ain't gotten bad already?

- I'm talking about. - You and me.

- I ain't the one working. - With no cops.

- You think you're safe. - In all this?

We're talking about Carmen Vega.

Then I want a deal,

like the one you got.

I want out.

Five years ago, who got Schooly

- to call the hit off your nephew. - For giving his sister herpes?

You did. But I don't

know where Carmen is.

Carmen's got my girlfriend, man.

What did he say?

I can't hear.

You know everybody.

- I need you. - To help me find her.

- Before it's too late. - Sorry, brother,

But I got to worry about

my own ass right now.

(sighs)

Where we at?

Where we at is, I'm a dead man

if I go back out in the street,

so I want Witness Protection

- before I tell you anything, - right now.

- CHARLIE: - You willing to flip.

On everybody you know?

Forever. Testify at every single

trial the D.A. needs you at?

No. Just info on Carmen.

- Then you can't get. - Witness Protection.

- Look, the best we can do. - Is put you.

- In protective custody. - Until Carmen gets popped.

- Or you can take your chances. - Out on the street.

All right.

You're done here, Shea.

(phone ringing)

(whispers):

Yeah.

I got guns pointed at me, Shea.

- The guys who are holding them. - Are still pissed off.

- Because they think. - You're working for the marshals.

Look, I'm...

I'm not helping them.

I'm making sure they go

in the wrong direction.

- They're not buying it! - SHEA: - A'ight, a'ight, a'ight.

A'ight, them I'm playing ball,

and I'll make sure the marshals

don't go anywhere near Carmen.

Vanessa?

ERICA:

What are you

up to, Shea?

Hmm?

- Look, you better bring us. - In the loop.

- Otherwise, - we're gonna go tell Charlie.

- That he might want. - To hang onto your phone.

Carmen kidnapped Vanessa.

What?

Oh, my God.

So you're gonna throw

the investigation.

Yeah, but that ain't happening.

I know Carmen.

- She'll kill Vanessa. - No matter what I do.

You should tell

Charlie and Ray.

Come on.

You think they'll drop

everything to help one of us?

- All they care about. - Is finding Carmen.

- So what are you planning. - On doing?

- I've been trying. - To work some side angles,

- But everybody keeps. - Crawling under rocks,

- So now my only option is. - To work the case.

And get Carmen before

anything happens to Vanessa.

- Can I count on you guys. - To cover for me?

You need to tell us right now,

Shea, that you're not planning

- on trying to run. - And save Vanessa yourself.

Okay, 'cause if you do,

Lloyd and I got back to maximum

security, sentences doubled.

I'm not running.

What, you just put our fates

in the hands

of an ex-gangbanger convict?

Yeah.

Carmen is positioning her

other son to take over... Cesar.

Where do we

find Cesar?

No clue.

You know who might be

willing to help out?

- Cesar's dad. - He's never been in the game.

And he's the only cat

I ever saw stand up to Carmen.

Jose Rodriguez.

- Jose Rodriguez? - That's what. - I said.

- Mayor, if you throw. - A rock in Queens,

You're gonna hit

a Jose Rodriguez.

Give us a nickname,

a middle initial, something.

Jose Rodriguez.

- All right, so what does. - He look like? And don't say,

- Brown skin. - With black hair, either.

That's him, man.

Brown skin, black hair.

You're a piece of work, man.

My father?

Did he raise you?

- Did he teach you the ways. - Of the world?

You wouldn't let him. You...

When I first saw

you at the church,

you looked like

such a man.

I am a man.

Your brother

thought he was, too.

And who do you think he

inherited his weakness from?

- (mutters) - Me?

No. From his father.

- So, how can I leave. - You in control,

- Cesar, if I. - Have to worry.

About you falling under the

influence of your father?

- Sebastian is the one who always. - Had things handed to him, okay?

I'm the one who's always had

- to prove myself, - and I think I have.

So far.

Mommy, just...

leave my father out of it, okay?

(whispering):

I'm just going

to talk to him.

I promise.

(clears throat)

Ma'am?

I am so sorry,

Mr. Buntz.

I will be with you

as soon as I can.

These marshals will take

you back to headquarters.

No, I want to be set up.

Nice hotel.

- Room service, - the whole deal.

- ZANCANELLI: - You gave us the name

Jose Rodriguez.

- You're lucky. - To be getting a Tic Tac.

Get him out of here.

There are 1,293 Jose Rodriguezes

in the greater New York area.

I called NYPD gang unit,

- and they're trying to. - Get a current address.

- Okay, lean on 'em. We don't have. - Time for them to dick around.

(engine starting)

Hey.

- You know about. - This Rodriguez character?

Never heard of him,

- but if he helps us. - Get to Carmen...

(tires screeching, gunfire,

(metallic pinging)

Stay here!

Holy shit.

(tires squealing,

(engine revving)

How the hell did Carmen know

he was in our custody?

- You in Carmen's. - Back pocket?

- Don't even start. - With that.

- Are you?! - No! I swear to God!

Because if you're playing us,

and you're tipping her off,

- you're looking. - At three murder charges.

I'm doing everything I can

to find her, man, trust me.

Give me your phone.

Look, Ray, I...

You're gonna give me your phone,

or I'm gonna have

to take it from you.

Sit your ass down and wait for

somebody to come and get you.

CHARLIE:

Agent Colburn,

the marshals did not need

to send a senior director.

Are you absolutely sure

- that none of her people. - Tailed you back here?!

- Did you follow the correct. - Protocol at all times?!

- ERICA: - Shea helping us find Carmen,

- Or feeding her. - Inside information...

Which one was it again?

- Let's just tell Ray and Charlie. - Everything we know, okay?

Yeah, good idea.

- Director Knox, - Charlie DuChamp here.

- Shea's girlfriend was abducted. - By the fugitive.

That he used to work with,

but he didn't tell us.

He told the other two cons

who sat on the information

- until a couple. - Of marshals got whacked.

- Okay, no, - but don't worry about it,

Because I have

everything under control.

No need to shut

the task force down.

- Fine. Let's just keep. - Working the case then.

Okay, I am, you are.

But what's Shea doing?

- Okay, what are his options... - Help Carmen and then run?

- Erica, that is. - The prisoner's dilemma.

- It's a classic illustration. - Of why people try.

To screw each other over

- when it's in their best. - Interests to cooperate.

It's game theory.

- You think Shea's going to run, - you run first.

- What if Shea doesn't run? - This isn't a game.

Okay, I am not going back

to maximum security.

- I cannot talk. - To my daughter through.

- Three inches. - Of Plexiglas.

- Erica, I don't want to go. - Back there, either, believe me.

But I don't want to ruin

- the best work release program. - We could find.

I won't.

(sighs)

(siren wailing in distance)

Now, we're going to get

to the bottom of this.

That I give you my word.

- Look, Knox is demanding. - Oversight on this.

- Until we get. - In front of this mess.

- Now, I need to get. - Up to speed on this case.

- All the files. - Are right here.

Feel free to go through them.

- I'm gonna go make sure. - That my team is on

Carmen Vega's trail.

Use my office.

- Anything you need, - just let me know.

- Shea's phone. - Get you anything?

- A couple of calls. - From a Damani Johnson.

That's my source on the streets

- who was trying to help us. - Find some info on Carmen.

And two calls from a

cell phone that used

a scrambling device.

Calls from contacts

I have on the side who...

Big shock... don't want anyone

- to know they're providing info. - On Carmen.

Charlie, Ray,

- I had nothing to do with. - Those marshals being killed.

- Look, I don't know. - What's going on right now,

Shea, but I do know

you're working an angle.

- You're not being. - Straight with us.

I want to help find Carmen.

Believe me.

Ray.

I can't hold Colburn

off any longer.

- I got to get him hip to. - What's going on with Shea.

- ZANCANELLI: You do that, - we might as well - Clear out our desks.

- Yeah, all our asses are. - On the line here, Ray,

- But guess who's the only. - Person with a badge to lose.

And I'm trying to advise you

on how not to lose it.

Hey, I found

our Jose Rodriguez.

- He lives in a cousin's apartment. - In Long Island City.

- All right, - thanks, Jules.

All right, look, we put.

Shea back in the bullpen.

'Cause if Colburn

finds out that we're

suspecting one of our own,

- we're toast. - And Carmen's gone.

Surprise.

- What the hell are. - You doing here?

- The whole damn city's. - Looking for you.

Why are you

here, Carmen?

To make peace.

For Cesar's sake.

- He's going. - To take the reins.

Why? So he can end

up like Sebastian?

Sebastian came

from flawed stock.

Cesar is your boy.

And I'd rather not stand by

while you send him

to an early grave.

I would like him

to have a future.

Hmm.

Is that why you've been talking

to him about moving to Miami?

Cesar has a future,

and I need you to promise me

- you're not going. - To interfere with it.

(laughs softly)

(sighs)

I can't make

that promise, Santa.

(whispers): Oh...

you're sexy when

you stand up to me.

- Shea say anything. - To you? - No.

All right. One con runs,

all three go back in.

- Yeah, and where. - Does that leave you, Ray?

It leaves me screwed...

So if he's up to something,

we all got to get

in front of it.

Apartment two.

- Keys are. - In the door.

(door creaks)

Jose Rodriguez.

She's gone.

She snuck out the back.

- Almost like she knew. - We were coming. - Hey, don't look at me...

Y'all took my phone away.

- What's the word. - On Rodriguez?

Carmen killed him.

I mean, we

almost had her...

"Almost."

I got two of my men killed

for "almost."

(door slams)

- SHEA: - So, wait a second.

- This guy sent. - Those marshals down here.

To transport the Mayor?

Yo, you need to be

eyeballing him

instead of me.

Spoken like

a true convict, Shea.

No, no, no, no.

- Charlie, think about it... - He knew the Mayor was talking,

He knew the transfer

was taking place,

he knew we was paying

- a visit to Carmen's. - Baby daddy. - Shea, you'll say anything.

To get off the hook, won't you?

JULIANNE:

I just want to point out

- that Colburn's been. - Working two phones.

- One of them he keeps holding. - Under your desk while he types.

There you go, Charlie.

He sends a text and boom,

- Carmen goes. - Out the window.

- I'd like to point out. - That Colburn's.

Been tugging at his collar

like an Eskimo in Atlanta.

- It's a sign of discomfort. - And nervousness.

- I'm telling you, - La Santa.

- Got a man on the inside, - and it ain't me.

La Santa? The Saint?

Yeah, Carmen's nickname.

I didn't see that

on her list of known aliases.

- Because cops. - Don't know everything.

Only her inner circle

calls her La Santa.

(knocking)

What's up, DuChamp?

Just wanted to know if you heard

anything more about La Santa.

No... DuChamp.

You keep me in the loop,

not the other way around.

(sighs):

Yes, sir.

(quietly):

Look, go in the back,

get on the phone,

- call Ray, tell him. - Everything that's going on.

Then call Internal Affairs

and have them send

somebody over, all right?

- (quietly): - I knew it.

- Just... - I'm just-just...

(quietly):

Keep low, all right?

Just keep your heads down,

- keep working the case. - And play it cool.

- We don't know. - Anything for sure.

- I got to jet. - I got some things...

No, I'm gonna need you

- to stick around, Colburn. - I don't.

- Take orders from. - You, DuChamp. - Maybe not,

- But there's a guy from I.A. - on his way over here.

- That you will. - Take orders from.

I.A.? What is this?

- How long you been. - In Carmen's back pocket, huh?

- CHARLIE: - Enough, Shea.

- Get this con. - Out of my face.

You ain't dirty?

- Show us that second phone. - You got. - Shea.

- Shea! - Uh, yeah, yeah,

The one you been using

- to contact Carmen. - Shea, relax!

How much she pay you

to off those two marshals?

LLOYD:

Gun!

Put it down, Colburn!

- You choose to work. - With cons, DuChamp,

- So maybe you don't. - Understand what it means.

To be forced into it.

LLOYD:

Okay, okay,

- just calm down, - let's talk... - One of these.

Scumbags gets something

on you, you'll see.

Maybe they'll help you

out of a bind sometime,

and all of sudden you realize

that you're on the hook,

they own your ass, and now

you got to return the favor.

It's easy

to justify, Charlie...

'cause it happens slow...

bit by bit.

- And then one day they. - Get you doing something.

- That gets your. - Own men killed.

- CHARLIE: - Colburn, you can.

Make this right.

Put the gun away,

and just tell us

where Carmen is.

Make it right, huh?

Make it right.

Colburn, no!

(gunshot)

Damn.

(indistinct radio transmission)

That was awful.

- SHEA: - He was a rat.

He died a rat's death.

- Couldn't even tell. - Us where Carmen was.

- Before he pulled. - The trigger.

- Where are we with. - Colburn's cell phone?

- He cleared. - The history,

- So I'm having. - The carrier capture.

All calls and texting traffic.

Waiting to hear back.

You okay?

- (quietly): - Yeah. I guess.

- BUNTZ: - You want to make sure.

- You don't compromise the. - Perimeter gasket seal.

It protects

- against bypass. - Of dirty air.

- Got it. - All righty.

Now, you got

two prefilters,

two vapor lock filters,

and a final HEPA filter,

which has a 99.97...

Mr. Buntz...

you've sold me.

Don't mean to be

a busybody...

If you'll be

kind enough to wait here,

I'll arrange payment.

So, when do I

see you again?

Someday

when things quiet down.

You're a king now, Cesar.

What about him?

You know what to do.

Just have her call me when she

gets back from school, okay?

Look, Denny, I am not asking,

- I am telling you, - have her call me.

A marshal?

- Carmen had a marshal. - Feeding inside information?

I know, I know.

She has as much info on us

as she does Shea.

- (sighs) - You should call your mom,

See if she can go

stay with someone.

- Shea, I'm sorry, - but I am not.

- Putting my daughter. - In danger like this.

Listen, you run, I get sent back

and Vanessa's dead for sure.

Okay, but what

is the plan, Shea?

We're no closer to

catching Carmen...

Then we've got to get closer.

Listen, I've got to bring

the ball game to her,

and that's the only way.

Bring the ball

game to her?

- That's really, - really, really vague.

- Look, I'm not waiting. - To get a phone call.

- Like the one you got. - I won't.

- CHARLIE (calls): - Hey, convicts!

(exhaling)

(scoffs)

- We got the feedback. - On Colburn's phone.

- He used a cutaway phone, - so the history.

Of the calls dead-ends there,

but they back-cloned it

and sent me the texting history.

Here they are.

These are all the texts.

"Pawe's a go."

P-A-W-E? Is that

someone's name?

CHARLIE:

Run a cross-match on Carmen

to see if anyone

comes up with

that name.

- JULIANNE: - Here was another text.

"We'll be at Choppy's"?

Choppy's?

(phone ringing)

- ZANCANELLI: - That's your phone, Shea.

Blocked call.

Don't answer it.

(door closes)

(long sigh)

Don't blow it, Shea.

You've come too far to end up

blowing it now and getting

sent back to the joint.

I've blown it already.

- I'm not gonna hold. - Anything against you.

Clean slate,

starting right now.

But you got to tell me

what's going on.

Shea...

there is nothing left

to think about,

all right?

- You've thought of. - Every single angle,

- And look at where it's. - Gotten you. Nowhere.

- There's only. - One play left,

- And that's to catch. - Carmen. That's it.

So level with me

and just tell me

who it was that was calling you.

That marshal must've

sold me out to Carmen.

'Cause Carmen...

kidnapped my girlfriend.

- They're gonna. - Kill Vanessa.

If we catch Carmen.

Shea, we can't find Vanessa

unless we catch Carmen.

I know.

So you got to promise me

that I can get Carmen alone

once we get to Choppy's.

- You know what. - Choppy's refers to?

Used to be a after-hours

spot in Queens.

A gangster hangout.

We need to dump him.

Really.

All right, come

on, let's go.

- We're out of here. - CHARLIE: - Maybe not.

(gunfire)

I'll splatter your brains

all over the floor, jackass.

Where's Mommy?

ZANCANELLI:

And you're looking at

a conspiracy to murder charge

for killing those two guards.

I mean, what are you, 20?

You want to spend the next

60 years of your life in prison?

- I got a call to come. - Here and clean up.

- That dude was dead. - When I got here.

Where you keeping my girlfriend?

- I don't know what. - You're talking about, man.

- Where is she?! - Where the hell is she?!

- ZANCANELLI: Hey! - SHEA: Tell me where she is!

(Zancanelli and Shea shouting)

Calm down.

He knows where she's at!

That's it! That's it!

He knows where she's at!

You find anything?

All right.

Take a photo

- on your phone, send it to Jules, - have her run it.

- Any matches. - On the Pawe text?

Jules sent me

over 200 of these.

I'm just going through them now.

Crime scene photos

from your father's apartment.

Your mother slit his throat

like he was a pig.

(speaking Spanish)

Cesar, you know something.

Where is she going?

She's gone, man.

(cell phone rings)

Jules?

All right. Thanks.

Our DOA, Lonnie Buntz...

Regional salesman for.

Northstar Nautical Supplies.

- Nautical? - Yeah.

Then PAWE could mean.

"Port Authority Watch Engineer."

Carmen's sailing back

to Colombia.

(ship horn blasts)

So this ship is definitely

headed to Colombia.

They searched the boat,

- counted every head. - No Carmen.

- Great. Another step. - Behind this broad.

- She's got us running. - Around like fools.

(cell phone ringing)

Go ahead, Jules.

That filter you found

- goes with. - A carbon dioxide scrubber.

Used as emergency equipment

by miners and submarine crews

in case of a lack of air.

What the hell

are we doing?

- Homegirl is on. - A private yacht right now.

With champagne in one hand

and a blunt in the other,

- and we're here, - Dumpster diving?

(barking)

- ZANCANELLI: - Open it.

- It's already. - Been x-rayed. - Open it.

(ship horn blasts)

Carmen Vega?

Come on out, Carmen!

How's it going, Shea?

(handcuffs clicking)

Where's Vanessa?

I don't know

what you're talking about.

- You know what... - Come on.

No! Not here, Shea.

Oh, you must be

Lloyd Lowery and Erica Reed.

I've heard a lot about you.

This train is heading for a

cliff. Why are we still on it?

Lloyd! Erica!

Let's go!

- LLOYD: - Come on.

It's been a long time

- since you and I did. - Any business together.

And my, how you've fallen.

- You used to have. - Men in the street,

People who you could call

to go looking

for this

missing girlfriend of yours.

Yeah, you're right.

I don't got that kind

of juice in the streets anymore.

But I sure as hell

got it in prison.

And that's exactly

where Cesar is going.

Make a call...

and get Vanessa

released, right now.

I told you, I don't know

what you're talking about.

You got rid of one son.

But Cesar is the one

that really matters.

- Pinned all. - Your hopes on,

- And I know you don't want. - Nothing to happen to him.

Cesar lasted exactly

one day on the throne.

Imagine my disappointment.

I'm not joking

with you, Santa.

Either you call the hit

off my girlfriend,

or you're gonna find

out in a couple days

that Cesar was

skinned alive.

What's it gonna be?

SHEA:

Huh?

CARMEN:

Cesar is dead to me.

Did you hear that, Cesar?

- CHARLIE: - You want any kind of rhythm, - Or any kind of deal,

- It's only gonna come if you tell. - Us where Vanessa is.

Otherwise, you're gonna

go down in flames

- for that so-called. - Mother of yours.

That just sold you out.

I know where she's at.

I'll take you.

Come on.

(softly):

Okay. Okay. I love you.

And-And remember that

this is just a secret

between you and me. I...

I need you to be ready

in case I come by, okay?

- Look, I. - Got to go.

I love you. Okay.

(door closes)

- So Cesar just gave up. - Where Vanessa is.

- Good. - Yeah.

That's really good.

For Shea.

But that doesn't do anything

for us, Lloyd.

Carmen called us out.

- She can tell anyone in prison. - Who we are.

And what we're doing.

She had her own son

killed on the inside.

- I am not letting her. - Do that to my daughter.

Okay. Wait, wait,

wait. If you run,

they shut us down.

I go back to

maximum, Erica.

Before the pulled me out,

- things had started to. - Get difficult for me.

I don't know if I'd

last a month in there.

Then come with me.

- Look, I don't want. - To run, either.

And I really wish this gig

would have worked out.

But I am not going

to let Carmen

put a bull's-eye

on my daughter's back.

What if something

happened to her, Lloyd?

(softly):

That would be my fault.

The van to Maybelle's

- going to be here. - Really soon, and we...

(door opens)

(clearing throat)

If two members of

this task force

tried to run...

Charlie and Ray

would find them.

Okay? No matter what.

And I'd have to help them.

Your little girl would be

older than you are now

by the time

you got out.

And you would

never get to be

a professor again,

and prove

everybody wrong.

You work with the U.S. Marshals.

They'll protect you.

Don't run.

♪ ♪

You guys waited

a long time for this.

Drink responsibly.

We've been outed.

- There's no going back. - For any of us,

Myself included.

I may never get

to carry a badge again.

This task force has given me

the only chance I got

- to do the only thing. - I know how.

As long as we stick together,

we're gonna be all right.

Shea!

- CHARLIE: - Thank you.

- Okay, so, we're going. - To put you guys.

- And your families. - In Witness Security.

- Safe houses for. - The next two weeks.

- While we do a risk assessment. - You got nothing to worry about.

We got your backs.

Yeah?

She's safe.

And Carmen's being sent

to a super max in Colorado.

She'll have

no contact with anyone.

Let's get drunk.

Cheers.

Cheers.

Charles.

Lloyd.

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