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So, now we call the police, right?

Can we make sure Jared's safe first?

I mean, if somebody was targeting him, they may still be looking for him

once they figure out it's not him.

Well, if they figure out it's not Jared, what are they going to do to that boy?

-Do we know his name? -Derek said his name was Nicky.

Can we bring this back to our son? What are we doing?

Are we putting him in a hotel? Are we going with him to a hotel?

-Joey! You've got a place, right? -Yeah, my family's got a hunting camp.

-Where? -Oh, middle of nowhere.

No reception. Don't even have Wi-Fi.

-Oh, I like that. -Perfect.

But also...

Oh, yeah, we'll go down to the diner every morning and evening.

-Right, just so we can call. -Right.

So, the police...

It... Now, a definite no, then.

You know, we've got options besides the feds.

Could consult your brother.

-What? -We're not...

-We're not bringing him into this. No. -No.

-No. -Also, I don't see

how the police thing works. We need to go now.

We're supposed to be at a parking lot at midnight with the money.

Well, do we know what this 1:11 thing is about? I...

-What is this 300 whatever thousand? -Guys, we don't have time for any of this.

-Who is Charisse? -What?

Charisse. When Dad asked for more information,

he said, "Charisse."

I don't know. A place maybe.

-Charisse is a place? -Yeah. No, maybe not. No idea.

Okay, so, Jeff and I are gonna go now.

We're gonna continue to follow their instructions,

and we're gonna get this kid back.

Wait. Derek, have we decided this?

I mean, I want to do the right thing, but--

Sam, this is the right decision. That kid is out there.

Seriously, is this really a question?

Yeah. No. Yeah, you're right.

Okay. Okay, I'm gonna let Jared know the plan.

Hey.

Right. Oh my God.

Are we leaving or what?

-Be safe, please. -I will. We will.

-It's pi, by the way. -What?

3.14159...

is pi, you know? A circle.

-What is the emergency? -Ms. M...

we... we found something in the place with them...

with them boys. They... In one of them beds.

Law enforcement business card. One of the boys is in the van right now.

Well, do take appropriate measures.

Okay. So, I... I'll call Paul and tell him to abort the mission now.

No, Mr. Willoughby has completed the chalk circle.

We're already in progress.

No, I mean to shore up whatever leak there may be

and continue as planned.

Okay.

Before I do that,

there's a frustration in the crew. Myself included.

Different, different people know different parts of the picture, but...

-Nobody knows the big picture? -Yes, yes.

Garmen, you don't trust me?

After all the businesses we built? And the successes we've had?

No, I'm gonna tell you, tonight is...

is uncharted territory, to say the least.

We'll get there shortly, Garmen.

And people like Mr. Edward Chung will no longer be able to get to us.

That's the big picture.

So, you do exactly what I'm paying you to do

and exactly how I've instructed you to do it.

And clean up the mess in the van.

And, Aked...

Look after Aked because sometimes he's his own worst enemy, you know?

Yeah, I know.

All right, I'll see you at the party after.

Oh God, look at the time, is it...

Right. Yeah. I'm on it.

Almost there, Ranwell. Almost there.

Victor, Garmen Harry here. You in town?

I... I need you for a job. Tonight. Like... Like now.

Where you there? Come pick you up.

Give him another one of those sleeping pills.

Yeah.

-You'll be fine, right, Jared? -Open your mouth.

Open your fucking mouth!

Hey... what's that?

Louis, what's that? That's your phone?

Give it to me.

Give it to me now. Come on. Thank you.

No, I just bought it!

Fuck! Your fucking personal cell phone, huh?

Fucking stupid.

My stomach acid right now.

-This mother's gone raas. -Fuck.

Xav, I need you to text Nat.

Tell her my phone broke.

Hey, one of the acupuncture training dummies is missing

from the room. You seen it?

No... No idea.

It makes no sense that I would be targeted.

I employ thousands.

There's the show when we had it.

The office. The... The place where we jarred things.

The... The... Not to mention the service kitchens.

-Now, that's 11 cities, 11. -Jeff.

And I visit my fans in the hospital,

and I go to their fucking whatever rest homes or whatever.

I was just playing chess with one of them tonight.

We get it. You do things for strangers. Congratulations.

But someone just has to think you're an asshole.

You don't have to be one.

Good evening, Mr. Harry. How can I help you?

I need you to take a ride with Paul and me.

Sounds good.

All right, now's the part where we wait.

Why?

Why? Well, because one,

the Browne family still gotta gather the money.

And two, boss wants us to sit here and wait for instructions, all right?

Wait. So we're not going to Washington Square Park, then?

Why the fuck would we go to Washington Square Park?

Crowded downtown park, that's stupid. Why would you ask me that?

Well, Garmen asked me to go to Washington Square Park

and mark some circle.

So I guess it was for that.

Ga... Garmen asked you?

Why?

Don't know.

He said Ms. Mahabir want it, so...

-And you didn't want to tell me? -Well, I didn't think I had to.

Okay, so, let me get this straight.

I finally turn a guy, which takes weeks, as you know,

and the only thing you can think to say to me is that it might be bullshit?

I didn't say it was bullshit.

-But he did bail on you, so... -Yeah, and that's why I don't believe him.

So you're chasing him to impress a boss

who doesn't respect you enough to even call you back.

Yeah, because he wants me to fail.

Which I've told you makes no sense.

Unless he thinks I'm out for his job?

-Which you are. -Yeah, because I deserve it.

For once, Mel,

can we please not have the same exact conversation

on a Saturday night? Which seems not insignificant.

So, what did we decide about the paella?

I think we decided that you can't say,

"I might make paella" and then get mad at me

for saying I have to work.

Especially when my job is on the line.

You're acting like I have a choice here, and I actually don't.

That is not true, Mel.

And you don't have to work.

-You're choosing-- -You know what, honestly,

maybe you're right. Maybe it is significant.

Why don't you just...

make whatever you want... for yourself. I don't know.

When I'm done, I'll just come back and grab my shit and take it to my place.

What?

Yeah, you know, I've just been, like, rethinking my priorities recently and...

you know...

Wait, so this is what we're talking about now?

Yeah, this is what we're talking about.

Mel, my God. You need help.

Yes, hi. This is a mess... a message for Mr. Widmer's office.

This is Derek Browne with an "e." I was a client and...

not sure how much I can leave on here.

He should remember. It was... It's about...

There was a family matter a number of years ago and...

Yeah, I'm sure he'll remember. I assume.

Anyhow, I know it's a weekend. I'm at the same number

if he could just give me a call.

Hey, look. Joey sent this. Look.

"What's cooking? You are. In hell, Chef Jeff."

I got some bags. They should be big enough.

Come on. Load him up.

Whoa, scunt. Man, what are we doing? We don't even know where we going.

Yeah, I know that, but let's just do it now

so we're ready, all right?

Humor me. Get him in the bag. Get him in the box. Stop asking me questions.

If you so in charge,

how come you don't know where we actually going?

I mean, seriously, all y'all acting like amateurs.

If Garmen ever saw how you giving me attitude,

questioning me, he'd think I don't know how to run shit.

I know how to run shit.

That's why my auntie put me in charge and not Garmen.

We're going one of three places. I came up with the plans.

-They gonna pick one. -Is one of them three places the park?

I already told you, the park is a stupid idea.

You see, this is what I mean. None of you guys listen when I talk...

This is a fucking shit show.

...because I'm speaking for her.

-You understand me? -Victor, silencer.

You better believe, when it's all said and done,

I'll be giving her a full report.

Aked, open up.

-Garmen, Paul, other guy. -This is Victor.

Hello.

-Is everything all right? -U.S. Postal Inspection Service.

We find this under one of your beds from an Inspector Harmony.

You know she? You? No?

Whose bed was it under?

Aked, you put the crew together, yes?

-Yes, sir. -Handpicked, I'm told.

Garmen, is there a problem?

Well, Mr. Handpick, potentially.

What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck?

A few changes. First off, he now goes with Victor.

Paul stays in the van with you. Where's the kid?

Where the kid?

There's no wire. There's no wire.

That's what you thought it was? It was a wire? That's what it was?

We find the business card near he bed.

Hey, tell the father Lower Manhattan.

-Leave it at that. -No, that's not the plan.

-I had three choices. -It was always the plan.

-What are you talking ab-- -It was always the plan, Aked.

That's your plan? To come in here?

Us stepping in like this, right, was only the backup plan.

-All right, Washington Square Park now. -What?

That's a crowded park in Downtown Manhattan.

Why would we do that?

That's what your auntie told Garmen.

No, my auntie wouldn't come up with a plan that stupid.

My auntie wouldn't come up with a plan like that.

That's a little more than 50 pounds in total.

Use your knees, not your back.

Good luck, Mr. Browne.

-Well, I guess you better... -Yeah, I know.

-Yes, Len? -Heading for the bridge.

Excellent. Yes, keep following.

-Thank you. -You got it, ma'am.

-Joey. Joey. -Mr. McCusker. Ron Cuneo.

We met at the casino.

-I apologize about the business... -Joey, hang on.

-...of the nature. -Of course. Of course. Of course.

It's a lot of money.

Thank you for your understanding.

Yeah, I'm going to talk to my son-in-law. He handles the...

the business money-wise, and he'll make some arrangements.

He'll sell something, I don't know what he's gonna do.

Also, if I may, my wife, she loved your show,

so if you don't mind, I picked this up in the...

at the casino gift shop, you know?

Cuneo, what the hell are you doing?

-I... I'm sorry, Mr. Tavari. I'm sorry. -It's all right, Sy. It's what I do.

Don't know how you guys do it, you famous guys.

-Where am I going? -Lower Manhattan.

Where in Lower Manhattan?

-You gotta be more specific. -I said Lower fucking Manhattan!

-That's all I know. I'll call you back. -Wait, wait, wait, wait. No! N...

No fucking way.

-Sam. -Yeah?

Do you think your Uncle Gene has... has something to do with this?

-Gene? Why? -Yeah. I mean, my...

my first thought was, Gene was somehow involved.

I don't... Somehow, I don't know how, but that's what my gut says.

Ge... Your dad wrote letters.

He begged Aunt Cindy just to give him some...

a chance to explain to Gene

that it wasn't your dad who got him kicked off the force.

Yeah, I have no idea.

Wait, Derek's driving back toward us. Is that weird?

Gene and Cindy blame him for everything.

Mom.

-It's me. It's me. -Hi.

All is well. All is well.

Your husband is off. Everything's progressing.

-The guys wanted to come by. -Hi, Seymour. Hi.

-Good to see you again, Sam. -Hi.

Apologies for the circumstance. Sy, please.

Hi.

Do you have a charger? For, like, the car?

Yeah. Great.

-How much is it? -It'll be 9.99.

Keep it.

Yeah, where am I going now? Hey! Hey!

Sorry, go ahead.

All right, there's a parking garage

on Houston between Broadway and West Broadway. North side.

Okay, a parking garage on Houston and what?

This cooperator who you were not authorized to recruit

is clearly playing you.

First, he tells you there's something happening in the park,

-which you believed. -I did.

So, why don't you believe him when he says nothing has happened?

Why can't the fact that I just don't believe him this time be enough?

Because they whack people in back alleys, not in public parks.

And you're not on this case. Officially or otherwise.

And I'm with my daughter, who I only get a few days a month.

So now we're actually getting to the point which is that it's inconvenient for you.

And we can't risk you getting made, and you don't have backup.

Well, then just get me a backup.

Which I can't do on an unsanctioned stakeout, so...

No, no. I need to find out why this guy is just

-randomly pulling out-- -Take direction from me. Go home.

-Manny. Manny, wait. Manny. -Get with your life.

-Manny. Manny. -Hang on, Mae-Lee. I gotta go.

Goddamn it.

You're not... You're not... Can you hear me now? Hear me?

-Hear me? Ma'am... -You handled everything in the van.

-Now everything is good. -...please, let me speak.

I think we're going to need more time if we're going to do this correctly.

The principal, Clarence, has been insistent about the timing,

but I'll think about it.

M... Ma'am, you're not listening. Ma'am.

-Thank you, Garmen. -Just listen. Listen to me now...

Why aren't you at the garage yet? I told you where it is.

I'm just about to pull in.

Are you actually trying to get your kid killed?

Because that's what's gonna happen if we don't have that money

by 1:11 a.m. sharp. You know that, right?

Your kid will die,

and it will be your fault and your fault only.

-What the fuck? -Hey, yo, you listening to me?

-Jesus! Fucking... -Are you talking to me right now?

Because I'm not playing here. Hello!

I'm at 1%. You gotta tell me where to go.

Like, exactly.

Apparently, Washington Square Park.

Apparently?

Just get your ass there before your phone dies.

The keys are inside.

I'm sorry. They told me this is where I should park.

You're throwing this whole thing off.

-I'm sorry. -You shoulda been at the garage

-ten minutes ago. -Listen, you got to chill the fuck out.

I'm literally doing everything you say.

Except be where you're supposed to be on time.

Where are you now?

I'm three blocks away. Where do I go when I get there?

Okay, I'm going to walk you through it when you're inside

because you gotta go to a specific cir--

Hello? Go to the what? Go--

-What? -I think his phone just died.

It's either that or he don't give a fuck about his kid.

Mel, do not call me

and try to say what happened didn't happen.

Which is you walked out on me and this relationship.

This is me telling you we are over.

I'm ending the cycle of break up and make up.

So, just find what you're looking for in the park. And I hope you do.

I won't be there to hear about it. I'm blocking you. You are blocked.

Ms. Mahabir, what you decided?

I've decided to have the principal call the van directly,

and you're to take the rest of the evening off.

Okay. No, listen, you can't be ser--

F... F... Fucking raas mother...

-Hello, this is Paul. -Hello, Paul. This is Clarence.

-Can you hear me? -Yes, sir. I can hear you.

I understand you have some questions.

We need more time. We need more time.

Sir, my... my men were wondering

if we could get some more time. The money's almost here.

It must be completed by 1:11 a.m. for the plan to work.

Yes, sir. Thank you. If I may ask, why is that?

It is because that is the time it must be.

Hey, Louis, what are you doing?

It's Jared phone for when he returned to he family.

Close the door. We don't care about the phone.

-What are you doing? -Move, man. Move, move.

-Do you know what we supposed to do? -1:11, I make shot in box.

But first, we do a loop around the park and meet over there by that white circle.

Okay? Go. Go, go, go, go, go.

And you, you stay with me, okay? Always looking.

Hey, rum raisin in a cone. Thank you.

Xavier, either you think something is happening tonight or you don't.

But my life is falling apart, and I will take yours down with me.

So, get back in touch and keep your promises,

otherwise I'll drop mine, and then we'll see where you stand.

I'm serious. Goodbye.

-Oh my God. Sorry. -No problem.

What, Manny?

I'm telling you as a friend,

I... I won't be able to sleep until you've gone home.

Well, you're not my friend, you're my boss.

Okay, then as your boss, I'm ordering you home.

Do you guys have a portable...

Does anyone... anyone have a charger?

Where were you, raas?

-Where you been? -Garmen killed Keesen.

-Why? -Me not know. Go, man, go.

Clarence. Clarence. Here.

-Clarence. -Please, please. Thank you.

-Come on. Come on. Come on. -Some guy in the park.

-He just... He's just manic. -All right. I'll bring this back.

I'm sorry. I promise. I'm sorry.

Excuse me.

Postal Inspection Service. I'm a Postal Inspector.

At least for now. Thank you.

-What the fuck are you doing? -What?

I told you to go on a fast loop.

-I do what you tell me though. -Get inside. Get inside.

-Victor. -Nobody move.

Victor, what's happening, man?

Make it make sense, Victor.

Come on.

It's 1:11, I'm here!

What happened? Are you kidding me? What's... What's going on?

-His fucking phone died. -What? Is he okay? Is Derek okay?

Sam!

It's done.

Okay, we go now.

Slow.

Slower.

Derek!

Derek!

I just text you an address for where to dump the bodies.

Xavier will call you when you're on your way back.

All right.

Yeah, Xavier will.

Hey, let me know if you need help with anything else.

Aked, enough!

You know I didn't angle for none of this.

So what, you think you better than me now?

Hey, hey, hey, all right. Guys, come on.

Derek!

What happened?

Someone said maybe a heart attack.

Hey!

Excuse me.

-You have her charger? -My charger?

Thanks.

Derek! Oh God! Oh God. Hey, hey.

Hey.

I can't tell if I'm sitting or standing.

Oh, baby. You're sitting. You're sitting, baby.

I got a charger. I plugged it in.

I plugged it in.

Hey, babe, just give me one second.

We're going to figure it all out.

We're going to figure everything out, okay?

Excuse me.

Sorry.

Yeah.

Not bad, right?

Get away from it all. Sorry, no Wi-Fi.

Play a game or something? Cards?

Yeah.

-Maybe tomorrow. -Come here.

Yeah.

Principal here? Whatever the fuck that mean.

-Apparently not. -Did you talk to him?

He sounded Guyanese. Maybe even Portuguese Guyanese.

Tell me something. What do you think of Xavier?

I don't know. What do you think?

Boys.

Thank you.

First of all, Ms. Mahabir, sorry for questioning you.

Things got a little crazy earlier on.

Garmen...

I met you all these years ago. It was Ms. M or Savitri, even Savi.

But tonight, it's Ms. Mahabir. It's Savi.

-It's all good, my friend. -All right.

Hey, Savi, you got a second?

There is a circle.

If the circle is broken, then there's an opening for misfortune.

-Right. -But we have met all conditions.

Therefore, the circle is full at long last.

Therefore, we good.

And the curse, my husband, may he rest with the spirits,

caused my family all those years ago, is now lifted.

What if the death of poor Quincy was actually a gift?

Oh, I'm sorry, Edward Chung basically assassinated...

-Just a what-if, Garmen. -...Quincy, Savi.

Think about it.

Had my brother-in-law not have been killed,

I would not have suspected the curse.

And now everything back in GT,

our business has been settled, and our business here...

can resume as usual.

Don't worry.

Be happy.

Mr. Willoughby.

-Come. -Oh, wonderful to see you.

-Is it okay? -Absolutely.

Yeah, all right. Come this side.

I think we're okay with the information we have for now.

Given the nature of all this and your father's, I guess, profile,

they may be bringing in a sister agency or two.

So somebody will contact you as early as tomorrow.

If I may...

you can't blame yourself for the actions of a maniac.

Do you have any idea who the...

-Sorry. -The victim?

Yeah, this is where my mind is. Yeah. Of course. Yeah.

I'm sure in the next day or two,

we'll get a call from a terrified mom or dad.

That'll be a tough one.

Meantime, maybe a little rest...

go hug your kid.

I'm sorry?

I said go hug your kid.

Twenty-eight thousand, four hundred and twenty-five...

people.

He had Brenda research how many people went

through the service kitchen and shelter program.

How you doing? Okay?

I've always said, you put good things out there,

good things come back around.

And from that standpoint, this whole thing makes no sense.

Joey, hi. We're home. Just seeing if he's up.

No worries. Just call when you... when you get this.

Or I guess we'll... we'll talk at our time.

Thank you.

I mean, what do I do? What I do is walk the walk.

Case in point, this guy Clarence flies to New York just to meet me.

-You played chess with a fan. -It wasn't a fan, it was a friend.

-It was a new friend. -Okay, Dad.

-Where are you going? -Where do you think?

Hey.

You think that boy's dead?

I don't know. I hope not.

It could have been Jared. It should have been Jared.

You can't blame yourself.

You did what you could for a stranger.

I'm proud of you.