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Previously on "The Company You Keep"...

We're the
Asian American Kennedys.

We got to remember
to put that in the memoir.

Claire Fox?

Her support is not
the kind you want.

Why does Daphne want
to go to Pine Grove?

Brad Willford will be
a featured speaker there.

Dealing drugs
to dealing arms.

That is an ambitious
new line of work.

Connor wants you dead.
Your family too.

And I'm the only one standing
in the way of that happening.

When she finds out what
we do, her innocence is gone.

I am so sorry for leaving you
to raise our daughter alone.

I let you down before.

Not gonna do it again.

- ♪ Willow ♪
- ♪ Willow ♪

- ♪ Won't you weep for me ♪
- ♪ Won't you weep for me ♪

- This one mine?
- Mm-hmm.

Thank you.

Hey, so Ollie's still
not ready yet?

Yeah, the tween "I'll be
ready when I'm ready"

vibes are strong today.

Let her take her time.

I don't mind hanging here.

OK. Deal them up.

What?

Look what the cat dragged in.

Frankie Musso.

Oh, my!

How long has it been?

Too long, Franny Bananny.

Always too long.

But you, my love,
haven't changed a lick.

- Oh!
- You still got it,

the million-dollar smile,
legs for days.

Oh, you are
so full of it, Frankie.

If you're gonna
flirt with my wife,

you better butter me up too.

Don't be jealous, Leo.

You already got the girl.

What is this about?

Greatest rivalry
Bank Street's ever seen.

So that was Ma's fiancé
until she met Pop.

- Wow.
- Mm-hmm.

Nah, seriously.

I should probably be
thanking you, Leo.

Oh, yeah?
How's that, Frankie?

Ah, Franny walking out on me
kind of forced me to grow up,

make something of myself.

I owe all my success
to you, doll.

You're welcome.

So how's New York
treating you, Frankie?

Like the best city
in the world.

And you guys--

glad to see the place
is still going strong.

- Yeah.
- I mean,

with the neighborhood
changing and all.

I heard there's a Whole Foods
going in a few blocks over.

All the coffee shops
and yoga studios

can't keep up with charm
and a stiff drink.

Absolutely.

I was surprised when I heard
Rosie sold the pizza joint.

Wait, Rosie sold?

But word is,
she made a boatload of money.

Hey, do you remember--

Do you remember
our first date there?

Yeah, I also remember
when I found you there

two-timing me
with Cindy Napoletano.

She meant
almost nothing to me.

Almost nothing.

I can't believe Rosie sold, huh?

- Wow.
- Yeah.

March of progress.

Still, those
real estate vultures

could be an opportunity.

Are you suggesting
that we sell?

No, we could never.

This place is part
of who we are.

An institution.

Couldn't agree more.

Hey.
There she is.

You ready to go?

Did you...

I forgot the sign
for kneepads.

All right.

You see the look on Pop's
face when Frankie walked in?

Thought Pop was gonna ram
the guy's head through the bar

when he mentioned selling.

Yeah, do you think that's
the message or the messenger?

Hmm.

You ever think where you'd be

if you weren't born
into this family business?

Look, I tried a different
life, you know, in New York.

And I mean,
Simon stuff aside,

I always felt like I was...

running a long con,
you know what I mean?

Like I was just trying to live
some life that wasn't for me.

This place, what we do, I--

I like my life.

What about you?

You know, sometimes I think
a fresh start would be nice.

And then other times,
I don't know.

Yeah, I mean, you know
what they say, Charlie.

Wherever you go, there you are.

Baltimore?

Don't overthink it.

Over the past few months,
our partnership

has accomplished more
than we thought was possible.

And this--this is
just the beginning.

Aye, but let's not forget
who's in charge, right?

All of youse,
you work for us, yeah?

- Leave it.
- We work together.

And best of all,
we have managed

to scale up all our operations
without any bloodshed.

I wouldn't say without any.

Hey, that was just
a wee reminder of what happens

when you mess with my family.
- I said leave it.

Perhaps you need
to step outside.

I don't take orders
from you, sister.

I'm sorry?

Step out so we can continue.

As I was saying...

You wanted to see us?

We just received
a coordination request

for your Maguire case.
- Are you serious?

Someone at Langley decided
to bog this operation down

with so much
bureaucratic red tape

that it'll be years
before we can make a move.

This doesn't make sense.

Well, you've clearly
ruffled a few feathers,

especially with your findings
concerning Dalton Bridges.

So any movement we make
on the Maguires

will have to go through
all these channels?

Unless--

Unless we had something
Langley didn't know about.

Did you ever formalize
that asset of yours?

Nope.

Grown-ups inside?

What's stopping me
from killing you

where you stand, son?
- I don't know.

I mean, I'd say intelligence,
but we both know

that never stopped you before.

Listen to you.

A real made man.

They're expecting me.
You gonna let me through?

You only have a seat at that
table while she's still here.

You understand me?

OK.

Don't you forget it.

Good seeing you, Connor.

I mean it.

That's it for now.

I'll be in touch.

Daphne tells me it's you
I should be thanking

for springing me.

Least I can do.

Considering
the 10 mil you stole?

Call it even.

Can't take all the credit.

Daphne has a way of getting
what it is she wants.

Course she does.
She's my daughter.

But I think I've earned a bit
more than "attagirl," no?

How's that, now?

I'd like to run
what I've built.

Handle all
of our U.S. operations

while you and Connor
rule the roost back in Ireland.

Think of it
as insulating yourself

from the day-to-day operations
while maintaining profits.

Just and your
reformed con man,

running all of North America?

Who says I'm reformed?

You're right.
You built it.

It's yours.

But before I go,
I'd like to meet

this arms supplier of yours.

Look him in the eye when you
sit down with him this week.

Is that a problem?

Not at all.

Hey.

Oh, Jesus.

Just want to get
a debriefing from you.

First you break my dad
out of jail.

Now you're pulling B?

I just used
the key you gave me.

Right.

Yeah, I keep forgetting
to change those locks.

So how'd it go with Daphne
and the Maguire family reunion?

Well, Patrick wants in

on Daphne's arms supplier
meeting this week.

And from the sounds of it,
I bet Connor's

gonna be in that meeting too.
- Great.

We can line up evidence to
connect Daphne and the Maguires

with Willford.
- OK.

I need you in that meeting.
No, you don't.

No.
Uh--no, I'm not.

They barely trust me.

Look, they find me there
wearing an earwig, I'm--

no.

Charlie, I know.

Look, it's the only way
to get the DOJ to open a case.

When I get this,
you and your family

will never have
to worry about him again.

I get caught, they kill me.

You understand that, right?

So don't get caught.

You make it sound so easy.

You make it look easy.

OK.

I get you what you need.

What then?

Then...

we'll go our separate ways.

You're going to forgive
student debt

while taxpayers foot the bill?

I see affordable education

as an investment
in all of our futures.

I didn't realize
my opponent was a member

of the Socialist Party.

- Dad...
- What's with the debate prep?

Isn't the election next week?

Your brother's been invited
to face off with his opponent

in a televised debate.

Seems like the race is tight
enough to be national news.

OK, let me grab a cup of
coffee, and we'll run it again.

Can't wait till you move
this whole circus

to your office on Capitol Hill.

Remind me why I wanted
to be a politician again?

Hey.
- Hmm?

Why aren't you
grilling David?

I've got to finish
the foreword for the memoir.

How would you sum up
the story of the Hill family?

Hard pass.

Guys.

We have a problem.

Landry's got something on you.

David's Teflon.

There's nothing.

Maybe it's not about David.

Well, whatever it is,

they're gonna spring it on you
at the debate.

A race this close, any October
surprise could mean defeat.

Jesus.

Who are you calling?

We don't know
who fired the gun,

but we know who loaded it.

Hello there.

Hi.
Excuse me?

Hi there.

Ma'am, that's not very nice.

You can't just go in there.

Ma'am, please.

- I need to talk to you.
- Hello? Are you there?

Billy, I'll have
to call you right back.

To what do I owe this pleasure?

You know why I'm here.

I don't.

But if I had to guess,
no offense,

you're about 25 years too late.

Cut the crap.

You've had it out
for my family for years.

My husband is one thing.

My son is quite another.

Are you using Jen
as some sort of plant

in his campaign
to manipulate him?

Quite the opposite, actually.

When I heard the party was
pulling their support, I was--

Wait.
When did this happen?

A few months ago.

I've always felt guilty for...

doing what I did to Joe
and to you.

I was a completely different
person back then.

So when one of the super PACs
I work for

asked me to point them
towards the next rising star,

I looked around the field,
and I saw David.

I figured if I could help
a talented young politician

and clear my conscience
in the meantime,

well, that's a win-win.

That's it?

Yeah.

Grace, that's it.

Are we good?

We're good.

But if you're willing,
I could actually use your help.

Thanks.

Oat milk latte.

You know my drink.

- Lucky guess.
- Oh, please.

We both know luck
isn't a thing.

So I was thinking.

The way Connor has been acting,

he's definitely gonna try
and be at this meeting.

If he's there,
I should go too.

It's not an if.

The second Patrick and Connor
identify my arms supplier,

it's game over.

My power--gone.

Yeah.

You're right.

I need you to do
whatever it is you do

to make sure the only person
that meets with Willford...

is me.

All right,
let me get this straight.

Emma needs Daphne
and the Maguires

to meet Brad Willford,
but yet Daphne

doesn't want Connor or Patrick
anywhere near the meeting?

Correct, so we got to make
Daphne think that she's

getting everything she wants.

Otherwise, she's gonna turn
and set her sights

right back on us.

How do we pull that off?

We got to figure out
a way to give both Daphne

and Emma what they want.
- Mm-hmm.

- Besides Charlie.
- Thanks.

- Yup.
- Wait, wait, wait.

Mm.

How much longer you think
you can hold that one off?

Not much.

But it's got to be right,
you know?

- Yeah.
- So we need to make

two opposing things happen
at the same time

without either of them knowing

that the other one
is happening.

Sarajevo Shuffle?

- No.
- No.

- No. Permanent veto.
- Mm-hmm.

- Permanent vet--
- OK.

- Maybe Kansas City Shuffle.
- Dangerous.

No, it's not--
it's not the worst idea.

It's pretty close to it.

What about the Two Jeffs?

No Jeffs.

Two Jeffs failed--twice!

The script was solid.

It's just, the Jeffs--
- Weren't right.

Right, so all we need are--

- The right Jeffs.
- Yes.

Third time's a charm.

Nice, Mom.
Nailed it.

OK.
Two Jeffs.

Two meetings happening
at the same time

with the same people,
all to get us out

from underneath
both Daphne and Emma.

Course, if you hadn't
gotten under Emma

in the first place--

Ha.

Now, Daphne's contact
at American Armory,

Brad Willford,
is the same old stooge

that we have known.

Now, Brad, before he
got involved with Daphne,

he was already skimming
guns on the regular.

Since expanding his business
to include gangsters,

he's gotten a little skittish.

All right, so if we're
gonna make this work,

we got to get Daphne
on our side.

I will tell her everything
that she needs to know.

What about Emma?

And I will tell her

everything she needs to know.

How do we pull this off

with the CIA
looking over our shoulder?

We only show Emma
what we want her to see.

Right, if that's the case,
we're gonna need

more bodies to pull this off.

Whatever you need, Leo,
the answer is yes.

Talk to Birdie.

She'll fill you in.

- Hey, man.
- Hey.

That was easy.
- Guy's growing on me.

Hey, look,
we have a problem.

I just got word
the meeting is gonna be

taking place on the metro.

We're gonna pull off
the Two Jeffs on a train?

- Come on in.
- Hey.

- I got this.
- OK.

Had to be a train, huh?

Worse--metro.

Yeah, Willford, he's nervous.

Well, if arms dealing
was easy, everyone would do it.

The Silver Line
has two tunnels

and a handful
of underground stations,

which means we need
to rely on local frequencies.

Plus, I need to get it on tape.

So we go old-school.

Full disclosure, we haven't
used this stuff in 20 years.

Well, that makes me
feel better.

Look, I know it's unfair
of me to push you to do this.

They're not gonna search me
on a train full of people.

I'll be fine.

Right.

OK, then.
Let's get you kitted up.

- OK.
- Shirt, please.

♪ Hey, hey ♪

May I?

Mm-hmm.
Yeah.

♪ Ooh, ooh ♪

♪ My love ♪

Arms up, please.

♪ Would you walk ♪

♪ For hours just to talk ♪

♪ You did it better ♪

♪ When you were on my side ♪

Pretty good at this.

Not my first rodeo.

Hmm.

- ♪ Ooh ♪
- ♪ Put me in overdrive ♪

♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh ♪

It's time.

The southbound train
will arrive in two minutes.

Attention, all passengers.

The southbound train is now
arriving at platform two.

Please stand back
behind the yellow safety line.

- All right.
- Ready?

Thanks for doing this.

Not just doing this
for you, logistics.

We get this done, we can all
move on with our lives.

Video?

There's camera one.

Please stand back
from the platform area...

Mr. Willford.

At last, we meet.

No names, please.
I'd like to keep this discreet.

We can be discreet.

Wait.
Where's camera two?

Where's Daphne?

Afraid she got caught up,

but she sends her apologies.

I don't like surprises.

I don't like surprises.

I don't like
wasting time.

And I don't like wasting time.

If Willford leaves,
we're screwed.

I wouldn't worry.
He's not going anywhere.

We're about to deliver
ten times more product

than you've ever moved before.

If I were you,
I'd want to be dealing

with the people
who are actually in charge.

That's me, and that's my son.

Next Friday, 3:00 p.m.

A semi loaded
with 10,000 units

is gonna leave
American Armory.

Officially, bill of lading
says that these guns

are headed to Alabama
to be turned into scrap.

Unofficially...

We give them
a second lease on life...

And you walk away
a very rich man.

I cannot have this
tie back to me.

Daphne and I have been
using the Freeport

for exchange of funds--
- Nah, son.

We're losing 20%
in fees and middlemen

when we're laundering money
at the Freeport.

If we're gonna be doing
business at this scale,

we need a better system.

What's that?

Moving money
the old-fashioned way.

both: Crypto.

You said you like discreet,
don't you?

Daphne said that crypto--

I don't give a damn
what she said.

I hired her to look for
efficiencies in our operation,

not reinvent it.

From here on out, you'll be
dealing with me and my son.

He'll be handling
our U.S. operation,

not some overpriced consultant.

Did he just cut out
his own daughter?

All right, Brad.
Just tell him you're in.
That's all I need.

Wait, what--what was that?

Birdie, what have
you guys done?

We didn't have a choice.

Wait, wait, you go in there,
and you blow this entire thing.

And you put my family,
including my daughter,

who are all doing this
for you, in danger.

OK, fine.

Crypto it is.

I'll be in touch
with the details.

See?
I told you. It worked.

Jesus, it's her.

Who?

The CIA agent your sister
warned us about!

It's not my fault
the thing went--

I'm talking to you, boy.

Understand?

Understand?

Yes.

You've been so worried
that your sister

was going to steal your seat.

But if you don't clean up
this bloody mess,

there won't be a table.

So what do you want me
to do with her?

If you have to ask that,

I'm not sure you're fit
to call yourself my son.

What the hell was that?

I didn't have a choice.

Daphne got paranoid,

wouldn't let Patrick or Connor
anywhere near Willford.

It was the only way I could
get you what you need.

Protect your operation.

Protect the operation
or protect her?

Are you kidding me?

You're the reason
I'm in this situation.

You're the one who said,
get close to her.

Get her to trust you.

Then why not tell me?
Why not be honest with me?

Because we both know how that
worked out the last time.

What is that
supposed to mean?

It means that I have risked
everything to help you.

Everything.

I've been nothing
but honest with you.

I've put my family in danger,
myself in danger--

all of that to help you.

You know what?
I'm done.

Just take your evidence
and just go.

We'll go our separate ways.

I'm out.

I'm done.
I just--I want my life back.

I want my life back.

Charlie--

Please just go.

Just take your stuff.
Just go.

Girl, where have you been?

I got it.

The silver bullet
we've been looking for.

Maguire and his
arms supplier on tape.

Who's that?

That's what I've been
trying to tell you.

Wait, Cas got canned?

Worse--reassigned.

Hey, hey, hey.

Em, think
before you go in there.

Look, Cas is one thing,
but if you get reassigned,

that'll ruin my whole damn day.

OK, fine.

Crypto it is.

I'll be in touch
with the details.

Nice work.

Your former supervisor
told me you were one to watch.

Thanks.

So how do you want
to proceed with the DOJ?

I don't.
Why would we blow an operation

that's just getting started?

We've got Maguire.

He's responsible for fentanyl
flooding our streets,

thousands of overdoses
in our country,

and God knows
how many deaths overseas

with the guns he's selling.

Sure.
But who's he selling to?

Tell me that.
That's what we do at the CIA.

We catch the little fish

so that we can lure in
the bigger ones.

You're calling
Patrick Maguire

and Connor little fish?

You want to flip him.

If you wanted to slap
handcuffs on bad guys

for a living,

you should have joined
the bureau.

Thank you, Ms. Hill.

Don't like that look.

We called it.

Connor tried to renegotiate,
nearly blew the deal.

What?

I hired her to look

for efficiencies in our
operation, not reinvent it.

From here on out, you'll be
dealing with me and my son.

He'll be handling
our U.S. operation,

not some overpriced consultant.

You know,
it'd be disappointing

if it wasn't so...

utterly predictable.

- I'm sorry.
- No, don't be.

At least I know.

On some level,
I think I always knew.

There was nothing I could do
to change his mind,

nothing I could do
that would make me--

Good enough.

Yeah, something like that.

Hey, look.

If he can't see you--

I mean, like, really see you,
appreciate that--

I say screw him, you know?

He doesn't deserve to.

And that's on him, not you.

I should--

No, you shouldn't.

I have to.

- It's gonna be OK.
- How?

- David--
- This changes everything.

What's going on?

Someone leaked mom's memoir.

And your mother
was quite candid

about our family's past.

The affair, the aftermath--
all our dirty secrets are out.

And you get a front-row seat
to the destruction

of the Hill political dynasty.

Don't be so dramatic, David.

Our dynasty
is very much intact.

How do you figure?

Wait, did you--

I want you to leak my memoir.

Why?

One chapter is about
an unnamed lobbyist

who took advantage of Joe
when he was a junior senator.

Oh, I see.

But it's also about
how the affair was only

a symptom of an already
troubled marriage,

and my husband's transgression
forced us

to fight for our marriage.

Ballsy.

I like it.

It's time to face our truths
instead of running from them.

And this way, we can
control the narrative.

Grace Hill...

I've never loved you more.

But next time,
a little heads-up, yeah?

Hey, Birdie.
What's up?

Hey.
I just wanted to--

to thank you for not
fighting me on the whole

Ollie being a part
of that last job thing.

Look, I know
you'd never do anything

to put our daughter in danger.

If you didn't think
she was ready for it,

you never would have
let her do it anyway.

Thank you for saying that.

Hey, listen.

If you ever want to talk,
you can just...

call me, OK?

Quite the move, Mom.

I've still got one or two
tricks up my sleeve.

You know, I was expecting
a fluff piece.

No offense.

But it was real. Honest.

It's time people know
who we really are.

We spent years pretending
to be the perfect family.

Aren't you exhausted?

I know I was.

After everything
that happened,

after the affair,
how could you trust him again?

It wasn't easy,
but I still loved him.

Trust is a choice.

What we have
was worth fighting for.

Hey, Mom.

I think I know why you're
stuck on the foreword.

It's not a story about legacy.

It's... a love story.

What the hell
are you doing here?

You're gonna
want to hear this.

Come on in.

Look, if this is about
your mom's memoir,

I'll save you the trouble.

I didn't release it.

Oh, I know.

Do you mind?

So if this isn't
about the blackmail,

then why are you here?

Heard your dad
and brother cut you out

of the family business.

Mm, guess that makes
all your hard work

for nothing, huh?

Charlie's working for you.

Of course he is.
For how long?

Since I threatened his family
and gave him no choice.

Took a page out
of your playbook.

You know, he never
struck me as a rat.

Can't believe he got
into bed with you.

Oh.

My God.

You were his
messy relationship.

This isn't about Charlie.

This is about you.

Look, I get it.

To have your intelligence
seen as a threat,

work your ass off,
prove you can do the job

better than anyone,
only for some man

to swoop in and take it away.

Is this the part where
we bond over gender politics

and being BIPOC women

struggling
against the patriarchy?

This is the part where you
realize I'm your only way out.

I've got you.

I have an ironclad case
against you and the Maguires.

Unless?

Unless we work together.

I know.

It pains me to say it.

We want the same thing.

Help me burn it to the ground,

and I'll let you go.

♪ I got to get out
of here now ♪

♪ I've got to get away
from this for now ♪

Aw, look at us.

We were so young.

Those were good times.

Yeah.

Come on, babe.

Let's close the joint up.

You guys closed already?

No, but kind of
wish we had.

Hey, be nice.

OK. So don't shoot me.

I put out a couple of feelers
about the building,

and one buyer
jumped at the idea.

I mean, in a big way.

How big?

Give me a call
if you're interested.

Won't even charge
full commission

on account of,
you know, history.

♪ Whoa-oh, oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ I got to get away, yeah ♪

With every vote my opponent
has cast during his tenure,

he has proven
time and time again

that he doesn't support
the working class.

- Hey.
- Hey.

- I didn't grow up...
- How's he doing?

Holding his own,
for the most part.

But Landry clearly wants
to make this personal.

Unlike my opponent,
I've had to work hard

to get to where I am.

Well, David, I will
take that point to you.

What do you say
to the accusation of nepotism,

that you're
a legacy candidate?

Do you deserve to
be in this race?

No, I don't.
He's right.

I did grow up with
a silver spoon in my mouth.

All I ever wanted
was to be like my father.

He came to this country
an immigrant,

knowing that no matter what,

he'd be judged,

not for who he was
or what he did

but for what he represented.

But he accepted it

because he loved this country,

and he wanted to give back

to the place
that had given him so much.

It's too bad your dad
isn't running.

Yeah.

And it's too bad
politics is no longer

about doing what's right
for the people

or giving back.
- Come on, baby.

It's just about winning.

Come on, baby,
why you do me like that?

It ain't
none of your business.

Keep us out of this.

- Aye.
- Yo, what's up with that?

We can't face the truth.

Politics has become... performative.

And I, for one,
am done putting on a show.

I'm done telling people
what they want to hear

instead of talking
about what matters.

I'm just done.

What the hell was that?

Whole Foods.

Things are really changing
around here.

I think I need to...

stop ignoring
the elephant in the room.

My condition is--
it's not gonna--

So maybe we're just enjoying
what we can while we can.

And as--as much as I love
this--this bar--

Talk to me.
What's going on?

I'm scared, Franny.

Babe.

Remember what you told me
when I ditched Frankie

and you and I got engaged?

You said, from now on,
it's just you and me, kid.

And it is.

Because I'm not
going anywhere, OK?

You lied to me.

Working for the CIA, huh?

You know, I didn't see
that one on my bingo card.

Can't help but notice
you're not carrying a gun.

That's because you're gonna
tell your ex-girlfriend...

I'm in.

David.

Are you OK?
- Yeah. I just--

David?

I got to get out of here.

Take my car. Go.

Get out of here.
I'll cover for you.

So what now?

I don't know.

But for the first time
in my life,

I'm excited for whatever it is.

David, get out.

- What?
- Get out--now!

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