All language subtitles for Burn.Notice.S04E15.1080p.WEBRip.x265-RARBG

My name is Michael Westen.

I used to be a spy until--

- [ Man ] We got a burn notice
on you. You're blacklisted.
- [ Whistles ]

[ Michael Narrating ]
When you're burned,
you've got nothing--

no cash, no credit,
no job history.

- You're stuck in whatever city
they decide to dump you in.
- Where am I?

Miami.

You do whatever work
comes your way.

- You rely on anyone
who's still talking to you--
- [ Laughs ]

- a trigger-happy
ex-girlfriend--
- Should we shoot them?

an old friend
who used to inform on you
to the F.B.I.--

You know spies.
Bunch of bitchy little girls.

- Family too--
- Hey, is that your mom again?

- if you're desperate.
- Someone needs
your help, Michael.

Bottom line:
As long as you're burned,
you're not going anywhere.

[ Michael Narrating ]
There's nothing
more frustrating for a spy...

than being on the sidelines
for an important operation.

When you've spent your career
in the middle of the action,

it's tough to take on
a supporting role--

particularly when you're stuck
helping people pack.

Thanks, Mike. Look,
I know that it hurts
that you're stuck here...

while Jesse and I
are out after the list,
but this is the smart play.

- [ Door Opens ]
- Just got the confirmation.

We are in.
Auction for the list
goes down in three days.

We got a meeting with the seller
as soon as we land
in Santo Domingo.

Wait, so the guy sent
a wedding invitation with
instructions for the auction?

[ Jesse ] Yep. It's gonna be
an exclusive affair-- restricted
to close friends and family.

Three days isn't much time
to clock this guy's security,

find out where he's hidden
the list and steal it.

You know,
maybe I should come with you--
Mikey, look.

If we get that list, it's
the names of all the people
that burned you,

the same people who
quarantined you in Miami.

So this is not the time
for you to be doing stuff
that raises eyebrows,

like, you know,
leaving the country
for three days.

Fine.

Just in case--

Borrowed this from Fi.

It's been modified.
Shoots three-round bursts.

Thanks, Mike. But look,
we're gonna be fine.

Nate's flying in today,
right?

Pick him up.
Enjoy some family time.
We got this, man.

Promise me you'll call me
if you need me.

Promise.
Promise.

- [ Bicycle Bell Dings ]
- [ Chattering In Spanish ]

[ Michael Narrating ]
For a spy, it's often better to
steal secrets than pay for them.

It saves money and time
and doesn't leave
a messy paper trail.

Of course,
anyone who's in the business
of selling secrets...

is also in the business
of protecting them,

which can make
extracting information
nearly impossible.

Just because
your target is willing
to share a meal with you...

doesn't mean
he won't put a bullet
in the back of your head.

Mr. Walsh.

Got your wedding
invitation. Cute.

Want some lambí?

Little too spicy for most
tourists, but you get past
the heat, it's delicious.

Have your girlfriend on standby,
though, 'cause the stuff
will get you revved up.

You know what?
I'm good.
I'm good, thanks.

[ Walsh ]
Here's the time and place
of the auction.

Hey, before we talk business,
I just have a few questions
about your security.

It's taken care of.

Okay. That's--
That's good to hear.

I just need to know
what that means.

Do I look stupid to you?

You don't think I know
the same people who would pay
for the list would kill for it?

- You don't think
I've taken precautions?
- I'm sure you have.

I just need to be certain
that they're sufficient.
That's all.

- Well, you don't
have to worry about it.
- Actually, I kinda do.

Worrying is part
of my job description.

I worry about things.

I don't know. What if someone
were to be sitting outside
wherever you got this list,

just waiting
for the deal to go down?

Okay, well,
that's not possible--
'cause it's always moving.

I'm not gonna jump
through hoops here.

You want in,
it's on my terms.

There's plenty of buyers
to chose from.
There's only one list.

Anyone trying
to help themselves to it
is dead.

Por favor.
[ Woman ]
¿Sí, señor?

Well, you don't
look very happy.
No.

Gracias.
De nada.

My guess is right,
he's using a moving loop...

to keep the list
out of harm's way.

Well, that tells us something.

If it's on a 24-7 relay,
then they're using motorcycles.

They're all over the town,
they can't get stuck in traffic,

and they're just
handing that list
from one rider over to the next,

and they don't stop
until it's sold.

[ Chuckles ]
I gotta tell you,
I'm impressed.

You're impressed?
You should be upset.

We can't hit the list
if we don't know where it is
or when it's gonna be there.

Hey, nobody said
stealing the list
would be easy.

We can make it work.
We just need to make
some new buddies.

My specialty.

[ Michael Narrating ]
Spies don't do well
with downtime.

Their idea of R & R
is recon and rendition,

so they don't exactly
cherish days off.

Hey! What's up,
big brother?

Especially when it means playing
chaperone to your kid brother.

Oh, yeah.
Sorry, man.

Hey, you're
looking better
than I expected.

Mom told me
about you
gettin' shot.

I heard it was
pretty serious.

Yeah, I'm better.

Why the last-minute trip home?

Yeah, well, there's Mom,
you know, you-- people
I love and want to see.

What's wrong
with that?

You booked a ticket on one day's
notice without any luggage.

I'm figuring it's more than
just a family reunion, Nate.

[ Sighs ]
Fine.

This buddy of mine, he
owns a custom car shop
with his brother.

They got hit a couple days ago.
They lost three cars.

You flew back home just
to track down some stolen cars?

These guys know I got
contacts in that arena.

It's gonna be easy.
What is that look for?

Don't they have insurance?

Man, look. It's good money.
They're friends.
That's it, I swear.

It's on the way, Bro.

Stop lookin' at me
like that.

Oh, ho, ho.

Nice!

Hey, I wonder if they'll let me
roll the El Camino.

- [ Crashing ]
- [ Men Shouting ]

How could you
do this to us?

Jeff? Billy?
Hey! Stop it!

[ Grunts ]

- That's enough.
- Hey, hey, guys!

Come on. You're family.
What's wrong with you?

I'll tell you
what's wrong, Nate.
We're dead men.

You are lucky
I did not break
your damn neck.

Jeff, why are you
so heated, man?

It's just some stolen cars.

- It is and it isn't.
- Uh, can you elaborate
a bit more?

A few months back,

the shop was in trouble.

We were behind on the mortgage,

the bills and everything.

I messed up.
I got into business
with this guy Hector Rivera.

He's not just a guy.
He's a drug kingpin!

I let him use our cars
to transport his drugs.

One shipment a month.

It was supposed to be
a temporary thing.

It was low risk,
and then we got robbed.

- And one of the stolen cars was
loaded with Rivera's drugs.
- [ Sighs ]

- How much?
- Twenty kilos of heroin.

- [ Whistles ]
- What? A-And you're
telling me this now?

Don't feel bad, Nate.
I'm just finding out too,
and that's my brother.

What were you thinking, man?

I was desperate.

This shop's been
in our family
for 46 years.

O-Our grandfather
built it.

He passed it on to our dad,
and now it's ours.

Look, I didn't want our
generation to be
the one to lose it.

I get it, Billy.
You did it for a good reason.
Hooray for you.

But that doesn't get us a pass
when Rivera shows up.

He is still going to kill us.

Not if you find the car.
How long till he comes lookin'?

I could probably hold him off
for another day, maybe two.

Okay, it's not a lot of time,
but it can be done.
I'll find your car.

Nate.

[ Mumbles ]

Oh, yeah. Sure.

Look, I swear to God
I didn't know about the drugs.

All right? But don't worry
about it. I'm not trying
to rope you into this.

- I'll figure it out myself.
- I don't want you
to figure it out.

- You're not taking the job.
- Yes, I am.

Nate, you're not just
looking for a car.
It's full of dope.

You need to tell them
to get out of town now,
and I mean right now.

Then what? Are they
gonna run for the rest
of their lives?

Come on, Mike.
These guys got families.

They should have thought
about that when they got
into bed with Rivera.

Hey, you know
what it's like to have
a screwup for a brother.

I'm takin' the job.

I'm in
with or without
your help.

[ Mouthing Words ]

All right. I'll call Fi.

[ Dog Whining ]

Got the three cars
they swiped.

[ Michael ]
Which one of these
had the drugs in it?

1969 G.T.O.

God, she's pretty.

You boys ready
for show-and-tell?

Your friends were hit
by a top-notch crew.

I checked
the surveillance footage.
Nothing.

They used laser strobes to blind
the cameras and a plasma torch
to cut through the gates.

And to top it off,
Billy said they put a sedative
in his poor dog's Puppy Chow.

Drugs, lasers and plasma
torches. You make it sound
like they threw a rave in here.

The list of crews
working in this level in Miami
is likely to be very short.

Fi, I'm thinking
I should talk to Tony Soto.

Wait, what?

I did some business
a while back...

with a guy who ran Miami's
biggest auto theft ring.

No, I know who Tony Soto is.
I just-- I didn't know that
he was friends with my brother.

We're not exactly friends.

And Soto doesn't exactly
know him as Michael.

[ Michael Narrating ]
Reestablishing
an old cover I.D....

isn't just a matter
of changing your name.

If you want access
to the contacts
that go with that cover,

you have to re-create the past.

The way you walk, talk and look
has to be consistent with
what people remember,

down to the smallest detail.

The direction
you part your hair,

what gun you carry,

your brand of sunglasses,

even the pinkie ring you wear.

What the hell is going on here?

I-- I gotta help
some friends, Mom.

And you have to dress
like a funeral director?

Come on, Mom.
The suits were Mike's idea.

This helping you're doing
isn't dangerous,
is it, Nate?

No. I'm just
gonna find a car.

Mm-hmm.
I'm holding you responsible
for keeping him out of trouble.

- Mom, he's a grown man.
- You're still his big brother.

Okay. I will
look out for him.

You ready?
Yeah.

Wait!

My boys are dressing up.

[ Lens Whirs ]
I'm gonna take a picture.

- Mom, we don't have time for--
- [ Beeps, Shutter Clicks ]

[ Tires Screeching ]

Keep the car runnin'.
I won't be long.

Well, well.
Smooth-talkin' Johnnie.

What d'ya say, Tony?

A long time.

What brings you
back to Miami?

Lookin' for a car.

Custom shop on Barton Ave.
got hit the other day.

The crew used laser strobes,
plasma torches.

How many cars they get?
Three in total,

including a sweet '69 G.T.O.
that was just my size.

Somebody stuck their finger
in the wrong pie.

I'm not mad.
I just want to get my ride back.

[ Whispering ]

I got an idea
who you're talkin' about.
My guy's gonna confirm.

I appreciate it.

- How's tricks?
- Mmm. Better than ever.

- Have you heard what a BMW 750
goes for in China these days?
- Mmm.

Actually,
I could use a crew like yours,
if you're looking for work.

Sorry, my dance card is full.

[ Clicks Tongue ]
Hmm.

The crew that hit
that custom shop is run
by a guy called Buckwild.

He's not on my good side.

That's the address
to his chop shop.

Here's the thing,
Johnnie.

You take that information,
and I'm gonna need
a little favor in return.

As I recall, you enjoy
destroying things.

Once you're done
with your business,

I want you to do
some Johnnie-style damage
on that chop shop.

Put it out of commission.

A deal's a deal.

Johnnie's back.

What took so long?

Can't rush a guy
like Tony Soto.

Billy called three times.
Rivera's on his way
to their shop.

[ Grunts ]

Where's my car?

Stolen. I swear I don't
know where it is.

[ Grunts ]

[ Laughs ]

- Sorry, guys. They're closed.
- We're not customers.

Then who the hell
are you?
The name's Johnnie.

I hear you're lookin' for a car.
I'm the guy who's gonna find it.

And I'm the guy
who's gonna help the guy
who's gonna find it.

[ Chuckles ]
Do we look like we need help?

Easy. We're car guys.

I used to steal.
Now I find.

The Taylor brothers
hired me.

You put our business
on the street?

They took initiative
to make up for a mistake.

You're a businessman.
You can appreciate that.

How do you plan on
finding my car?

I already have the name
of the thief who took it.

I'm gonna find him
and ask for it back,

as soon as your dog
stops barkin' at me.

[ Scoffs ]
No.

Give the man
some room, Caleb.

If you're as good
as you seem to think
you are,

I'd say 24 hours
is enough time.

Do I look like I need more?

[ Chuckles ]

But I can't trust somebody
I don't know, so...

you don't make a move
unless my boy Caleb
is there to see it.

The cheerleader can come.
Bring your pom-poms.

One more thing,
just to make sure you're
sufficiently motivated.

I keep him
until it's done.

Wait. Take me.
It's my fault.

Suit yourself.

Clock is ticking.

[ Michael Narrating ]
You don't always have to rely
on trained operatives...

to gather intelligence.

A problem that seems impossible,

like finding a single motorcycle
circling in a crowded city,

becomes much easier
if you can hire a hundred people
to sit on street corners...

and record
every motorcycle they see
for a few dollars a day.

Whether it's shop owners,
cab drivers or kids
playing in the street,

every city in the world
has a network of potential spies
just waiting to be recruited.

[ Speaking Spanish ]

¿Sí? Más dinero.

So how's our new crew
of field operatives looking?

Got the downtown area
locked down.

Any motorcycle comes
through here more than once,
we'll know about it.

[ Chuckles ]
We still have money
for beer left.

You talk to Mike?

No. We're gonna let him
take it easy on this one.

He could use a break.
Yeah.

Nate, take the jacket off.
You're not goin' with us
this time.

Oh, okay. I see.
I can drive you to a meeting.
That's fine.

But I can't go with you
to get the car that
I was hired to recover.

Not when we're walking into
a location full of unknowns.

Tony said Buckwild's crew
is a handful.

That's my point,

and don't forget he told you
to level the place.

You could use the help.

Nate's right.
With Sam and Jesse
out of town--

[ Knocking ]
[ Madeline ]
Nate, you forgot your sandwich.

Michael, may I ask
what you boys are up to?

Nothing, Mom.

Just, um--
Mmm.

Excuse me.

They're only loaded
with beanbag rounds.

It's not Mike's fault.
I got him into this one.

Nate, Fiona,
would you excuse me and give me
a moment with Michael, please?

You may be too old
for me to spank,
but I'll say this.

Your brother gets hurt,

and I'm putting one of these out
in your eye.

Understood?

[ Whispers ]
Understood.

[ Nate ]
They use that garage
as a chop shop.

Belongs to a guy
named Buckwild.

And our car's
in there?
We're about to find out.

[ Sucks Teeth ]

Slow down, Caleb.
The deal was you got to
congratulate, not participate.

I do this my way,
with my crew.

Okay, Johnnie-boy.
As long as we get the car back,
I'm good.

[ Michael Narrating ]
Sometimes the best way
to get past security...

is to make it seem riskier
to keep you out than it is
to let you in.

Hey! What do you think
you're doin', lady?

I nicked this baby off Biscayne.
Buckwild said to drop it here.

I need to get it off the street
before it turns into a pumpkin.

All right. Gimme-- Gimme
a minute, all right?

The average security guard won't
risk angering someone important.

At an illegal chop shop,
the lady in the $90,000
stolen car is a V.I.P.

Come on.
Hurry up.

Good news, boys.
It's quittin' time.

- [ Groans ]
- [ Groans ]

Who the hell
are you guys?

It doesn't matter who we are.
It matters what we want.

[ Nate ]
I see a Camaro and a Mercedes.
Guess what's missin'.

You stole three cars
from Taylor and Sons.

Prize goes to whoever tells us
where the G.T.O. is.

Maybe we should be
more specific
about the prize.

The winner gets to be outside
when this place burns.

Wait, wait, wait.
Buckwild has it.

He said he already had
a-- a buyer lined up.

We got a winner.

Bonus round.
Tell me where I can
find this Buckwild.

[ Groaning, Gasping ]

What happened?
Where's the car?
We got an idea where to find it.

What the hell did
you do in there?
What did we do?

That's what we did.
Now let's go. I got
another stop to make.

That's the house.
Remember the deal. You sit tight
while I go talk to Buckwild.

Not this time. This guy
stole my boss's car. I want to
hear what he has to say.

I'm goin'.
Fine,
but you follow my lead.

[ Scoffs ]
Whatever you say,
Johnnie-boy.

[ Crash ]
[ Buckwild ]
Hey, man!

[ Gunfire ]
[ Grunt, Thud ]

It's gonna be kinda hard
to question a dead man.

Stupid son of a bitch
tried to shoot me.
Left me no choice.

Let's get the hell
outta here.

This wasn't self-defense,
Michael.

Caleb has been
in this house before.

He came straight back here.
He knew where this room was.

Safety's on.

So Caleb stole
Rivera's car
and the drugs,

and he's letting
the Taylors take
the fall for it.

Too bad the only one
who can prove that is dead.

[ Michael Narrating ]
Intelligence gathering...

tends to involve
a lot of number crunching.

Analysts have computers
specially programmed to turn raw
data into useful information.

But as with repairing a radio
or dressing a wound,

in the field,
it's important to be able
to do the same work...

with what you can find
in a third-rate hotel room.

Well, my gal Gabriela makes
a mean cafecito, but she's
gotta work on her handwriting.

So this is it, the last
of the intelligence reports--

every motorcycle that passed
in the last 12 hours.

- What? Here you go.
- Hold on a minute.

Okay, please tell me
she saw a red dirt bike,
license plate 197-235!

Bam! What?
I got you!

You said it couldn't be done.
You doubted me, but I got you.
Now what, huh? Hmm?

Uh, Jesse, hey.
Could I get an invite?

- To what?
- To the party in your head.

Yes, you may. Okay.

Most of these
motorbike sightings
have been random.

Right.
Right? Guys doing
drop-offs, pickups.

But these two
are doing loops.

Alternating every four hours.
[ Trills ]
Every four hours.

They stop for gas here.
It's probably where
they make the switch.

The best place
to intercept the list
would be right there.

- That's the best place?
It's downtown.
- I know.

It's gnarly,
but that's the only place
they go off the main streets.

And this back alley
right here-- tailor-made
for springing a trap.

Come on, now! Come on,
give it to me, man.

Come on, now.

I guess we're not talking
about a two-man job
anymore, are we?

No. How soon
you think Mike and Fi
can get down here?

At least a day.
Fi said Mike's family time
got a little hectic.

You're tellin' me
that Caleb hired a thief
to steal the car for him,

and then he killed him
right there in front of you?

Well, not right
in front of me,
but basically.

Look,
I know it sounds bad.

Well, it-- It is bad,
but it's not as bad
as you're thinking.

[ Hood Closes ]

I gotta go talk to Rivera
and tell him that Caleb stole
the drugs and the car.

That's not a good idea.
We still have
plenty of time.

How is 17 hours
plenty of time?

I'm not just gonna
stand here and let Caleb
run the time out on Billy.

Listen to me.
Listen to me.
I know you want to help.

I know you
love your brother.

But if it's your word
against Caleb,
you will lose,

and so will Billy.

He did it for me.
The deal he made with Rivera,
he did it for me.

Thought you didn't
know about it.

I-- I didn't
want to know about it.

Look, I got sick
about a year ago,

and the doctor bills,
they just sucked up every cent
we made and then some.

And Billy told me just to focus
on gettin' well...

and not to worry
about takin' care of the shop,

and I never once asked him
where he got the money from.

Now you're telling me
when he needs my help,
there's nothing that we can do.

There's a lot we can do.
We know that Caleb
stole the car.

All we gotta do now
is prove it.

Right? We're gonna
break into his place,

and we're gonna find something
that's gonna lead us to it.

- What if we don't?
- Worst case, we go in hard
and we get Billy.

And then we're on the run?

Like I said,
worst case.

[ Panting ]
[ Indistinct ]

[ Panting ]
Caleb's got two guys with guns
in the front of the house.

What does it
look like here?
It's wide open.

We're just waiting for Caleb
to leave, but you guys are
gonna have to search without me.

Why? What's going on?
Got a text message
from Hector Rivera.

He wants me at his house
for a meeting.

Uh-oh. Looks like Rivera
wants Billy and Caleb
at that meeting.

[ Sighs ]
I can't imagine
this is good news.

[ Michael ]
I'm gonna see what's up,
but the plan doesn't change.

The only chance we have
of helping Billy is to prove
Caleb stole the car.

You guys have to
get in there and find
something we can use.

Hey, hey.
Right on time.

If I had known it was
a pool party, I would have
brought my floaties.

[ Chuckles ]

Don't worry, Johnnie.
You're not going swimming.

So what am I right on time for?

Gonna take a little trip.
I've been doing a little
lookin' on my own.

Heard from a source.
He says that he found the G.T.O.

This is my happy face.

Figure you might
want to be there
when we go to get it.

Let me call off my people.

No use searchin' for a car
that's already been found.

Nothing but bad paintings
and tacky furniture
in the rest of the house.

You find anything?
No, but he's definitely
hiding something.

I found a bunch
of shredded documents
over there.

It's just-- I can't get past
these encrypted files.

[ Cell Phone Rings ]
[ Earpiece Beeps ]

- Michael, what's up?
- Time to pull the plug, people.

Sounds like
the car turned up.
Turned up where?

I don't know, but Caleb's
taking us to it right now.

[ Beeps ]
They found the car.
Caleb's taking them to it.

It's a setup.

How much you want to bet me that
Caleb put that car somewhere...

that makes it
look like the brothers
double-crossed Rivera?

That's why he's bringing Michael
and Billy. They get there,
Rivera sees the car--

We've gotta figure out
where they're headed.

How? We looked everywhere,
and they shredded everything.

[ Michael Narrating ]
Any security-conscious person...

knows to protect their computer
and shred their documents.

They tend to forget, though,
about the step between
computer and hard copy.

Most printers store documents
in their memory.

[ Printer Whirring ]
It's a convenient way
for users to print another copy,

and a convenient way
for spies to steal information.

He printed a rental agreement
for a storage unit.
It's in Billy's name.

- Where?
- Dania Beach.

If they're leaving from
Rivera's place, they got
a five-minute head start.

They don't know it's a race.

[ Tires Squealing ]

She's in there.

We're gonna have to
set up an ambush.
Can't you pick the lock?

Well, yeah,
of course I can.

But Rivera and his guys are
gonna be here any minute. We'll
never get the car out in time.

There's not
a lot of things I can do
better than my brother,

but hot-wiring a car
is one of them.

Just get me inside.

[ Michael Narrating ]
Any run-of-the-mill car thief
can hot-wire a standard vehicle,

but dealing with
a custom hot rod
equipped with a kill switch...

requires special skills.

Splicing the right wires
together to create
an electrical bypass...

takes a seasoned pro.
[ Engine Starts ]

[ Tires Squealing ]

Right over here.
Yeah.

It's the last unit
on the right.

What's wrong, Billy?
This place look familiar?

I don't understand.
This is my unit.

So you admit it.
You did steal--
Slow it down, Columbo.

The only thing
Billy admitted to
is he has a storage unit.

Well, let's see what's in it.

Caleb,
I don't see my car.

[ Grunts ]
Why are you wasting my time?

My sources were good.
They must have moved it somehow.

I should kill both of you.

Not if your boss still wants
to find his car.

We made a deal.
I still have eight hours
to play with.

Fine, but if I don't have
my car and my product
when you're done playing,

the Taylors die.

And so do you.

Nothing, man.

That's the last place
the drugs could have been.

Damn it!
[ Exhales ]

Here's what we do.

We, uh--

We put this baby
back together, and--

and we drive it
over to Rivera's.

I doubt Hector Rivera
likes this car enough...

to forget about
two million dollars'
worth of heroin.

All right.
Then we just tell him
what happened.

Right? Caleb stole the car.
By the time we found it,
the drugs were gone.

It won't matter what
we tell him. He'll still
think we stole the car.

Look, I get it.
It's a long shot, but--

You got any better ideas?

Our only play here
is to have Rivera discover
this car on Caleb's property.

I mean,
talk about long shots, Mike.

There's no way
we drive onto his property
without his guards seeing us.

There's an access gate
to the alley in the back.

We could walk the car in,
put it right behind
Caleb's greenhouse.

Remember that summer
Dad made us rebuild the Charger?

Call Jeff.
We need to borrow some tools.

Michael!
Mom.

Is your phone broken,
or are you just not answering?

We've been really busy.
So I see.

Nate's out front,
packing car pieces
on the back of a truck.

Remember that car
we were looking for?
Well, we found it.

Oh, good. Do you mind telling me
why there's a gun in his pocket
when you promised me--

I really don't have time
for this. This job:
his idea, not mine.

By the way, you have two sons.
I don't know why you're
only worried about him.

Stop whining.

I worry about you both,
Michael.

But only one of you
is about to be a father.

[ Metal Clangs ]

Nate and Ruth
are having a baby?

Why do you think he was so hot
to fly across the country
for a job finding stolen cars?

He should have told me--
You should have told me!

I promised him
I wouldn't say anything,
but now--

Look, I know
you're never gonna go
for the wife and kids...

and the house
with the picket fence,

but I think Nate
wants a shot at normal.

I'm not sure there
even is such a thing.

But if he's got a chance,

I don't want him
running around with a gun,
chasing after bad guys!

I get it, Mom.

I get it.

If I could do this job
without him, I would,
but I can't.

Could you at least make sure
nothing bad happens to him?

Charity truck.
Nice call, Fi.

Well, we are making
a donation to Caleb.

Hey, Bro.

[ Michael Narrating ]
If you're planning on doing
heavy mechanic work...

in hostile territory,

it's not enough
to make sure you can't be seen.

You also have to make sure
you can't be heard,

which means
silencing your tools.

It's hard to concentrate
on getting
the engine timing right...

if you're worried
about getting shot.

In the field, skill with
a wrench is often just as
important as skill with a gun.

When time isn't on your side,

you can't worry about
passing a government inspection,

but you have to
do enough to make sure
your point gets across.

One hour left.
Time to go.

Not yet, Fi.
We still have
too much to do.

Michael,
as much as I like seeing you
all sweaty and greasy,

Rivera's expecting
to see Johnnie.

- You gotta go.
- Can you finish this?

I already saved your ass
once today. I can do it again.

For your sake,
I hope you came here
in a 1969 G.T.O.

I prefer Chargers,
but I did find your car.

I heard that
once already today.

Not from me.
When I open my mouth,
I'm right.

[ Paper Rustles ]

This is Caleb's address.

- You think this is funny?
- Do I look like I'm laughing?

Caleb stole your car
and your heroin.

Tried to pin it
on the Taylors.

[ Scoffs ]

You come here
without my car,

without my product,

and you expect me
to believe this story?

Yes, yes and no.

[ Grunts ]

[ Hammer Cocks ]

In my experience,
"show" beats "tell."

And you and I
are taking a ride
to Caleb's place.

You're dead.

- My men will never--
- Your men? Your men
are coming with us.

I need somebody to drive.

[ Knife Clatters ]
[ Whistles ]

Just a few more minutes,
then I'm gonna off you.

Then I'm gonna off your brother,
and then I'm gonna find
your friend in the suit.

No need to go
lookin' for me, Caleb.
I made it easy on you.

[ Chuckles ]

What the hell is this?

Mr. Rivera was missin' his car,
so I brought him to it.

What are you talking about?

I told you when I met you,
I'm the guy who's gonna
find the car.

I found it.

That's ridiculous.
The car's not here.
He's insane.

Maybe I am,
but I can still tell time, and
I got six minutes to make good.

Now why don't you walk us out
behind the greenhouse?

Nate, they're here.
Hurry up.

I'm going as fast as I can.

Are you gonna believe me
or a crazy man
with a gun on you?

Fine,
try this on for size.

If I'm lying,
shoot me.

[ Muffled Grunting ]

Gladly.

They're coming, Nate.
We have to go.

We're good.
What about this piece?

I want it to look like
Caleb got the drugs out.

- [ Rivera ]
Why are you so nervous?
- I'm not nervous. I'm pissed.

Okay. You want to see?
Let's go see. Come on.

Then I am going
to finish you.

If there's no car,
there's no Johnnie.

[ Caleb ]
What the hell?
There's no way.

[ Rivera ]
Thought you said
it wasn't here.

He did this.
Don't you see?
He set me up.

I set you up?
How do you figure that,
Caleb?

I just drove that car
through the front gate,
past all your guards?

I'm good.
I'm really good,
but I'm not that good.

Hector,
I would never
steal from you.

You mean--

You mean,
you never will...

again.

Take him inside.

What about my product?

I said I'd find the car.
You want the drugs,
talk to your boy.

Get Taylor and go.

You don't want to see
what happens next.

Well, I was doing
a Hail Mary when
I called you, Nate.

- Never thought
it'd actually work.
- It was a pleasure, Billy.

- Just don't make it a habit.
- No need to worry about that.

From now on, we do business
the old-fashioned way,
no matter what.

Hey, man.

Rivera paid us for the last car.
Said it was a small price to pay
for finding the rat.

- You got it.
- If you need any work done on
that Charger, give us a call.

- We'll treat her like family.
- I might take you up on that.

All right.
Thanks.

So what do you say?

- 50-50?
- No, why don't you keep it?

You know,
for the baby.

[ Snickers ]

I was gonna tell you.

I wanted to, but--
But--

I'm just not used to
the idea of bein' a dad,
you know--

I mean,
what am I gonna tell a kid?

"Hey, here's everything
not to do"?

How about you start
with how you saved
the Taylors' lives?

And me too.

- I saved your ass twice.
- Yeah, you did a great job,
Nate.

Now if your kid turns
out anything like you,
I'm gonna be a proud uncle.

All right.

Take care of yourself,
huh?

Be nice if my kid
had a cousin someday.

[ Cell Phone Beeps ]
[ Line Ringing ]

Hey, Mikey.
Sam. Got your message.

It's about time.
Are you done with
your family thing?

'Cause I got a guy
with a seaplane on standby.
No customs, no questions.

Yeah, Sam.

I'm done.

Welcome to paradise.

You bring those goodies
we talked about?

Everything one needs
for a proper vacation.

We're stealin' a list, Fi,
not staging a coup.

Well, you know us girls.
We have a tendency to over-pack.

I'm guessing
you didn't invite me here
for the view.

This is where
the magic happens, Mikey.

All right.
This is how this is gonna work.

The rider we're lookin' for
is comin' our way
in about an hour.

Sam, you and your truck
are gonna be waitin' for him,
all right?

You know he'll be headin' west.
You know he's got the list.

Get ready, guys.
About to be a major backup
on Avenida de Paz.

[ Brakes Squealing ]

[ Tires Screeching ]

Okay, Fi,
he's headed your way.

[ Fiona On Radio ]
Getting into position.

Into position now.

[ Jesse On Radio ]
Here we go, Mike.
Batter up.

[ Groans ]

[ Grunts ]

Okay.
Lifeline's ready, Mike.
Just say when.

[ Motorcycles Approaching ]

His friends are here, Fi.

Now they see you.

- When.
- Now they don't.

[ Shouting, Groaning ]

When!

[ Michael Narrating ]
Special forces squads...

are built around the skills
of the individual members.

But no matter how good
each member of the squad is,

every mission comes down
to one thing--

how well they work together.

Because in the end,
you don't need a hero
to succeed in the field.

You need a team.

[ Typing ]
[ Jesse, Lowered Voice ]
See, he has aliases,

department designations,
security clearances.

Good Lord.

Put this through
the right system,
you could have the real name...

of every single person
on that list in, like,
60 seconds.

You're whispering.
You know that, right?
I'm just sayin'.

This is, without a doubt,
the hottest potato I've ever
seen with my own two eyes.

People are gonna die
if that thing gets out.
Lives are gonna be ruined.

[ Sam ] Which is why we need to
make sure we hand this
to the right people.

I'm thinking Uncle Sam,
Mike.

Who's the right people?
I wouldn't know who
to trust with that thing.

Well,
then that's our job.

We find someone
that we can trust,
we give them this list,

and we let them dismantle
the whole damn network.

Or we do the dismantling
ourselves.

These people took away
everything you ever wanted.

We need to track them down
one by one.

[ Sam ]
And do what?

You name it,
they deserve it.

Mike,
you want to weigh in?

The people on that list
burned you,
so this is your call.

Mikey?

[ Jesse ]
Mike, you with us, man?

[ Fiona ]
Michael?

What do you want to do?