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We have to call the police.

No, we can't do that.

What do you mean?
What else would we do?

Mak, believe me.
I know what you've been through,

but it's not as clear cut
as you think.

Why not?
It was self-defense.

And that's what the police
need to hear.

There's no sense
putting it off.

No, no,
hold on, hold on.

There are two dead bodies
in this house.

Gray, I killed them,
not you!

No, I-- Rose! Rose!
Just hear me out.

You can tell them whatever
- you want when they get here.
- Rose! Rose!

- But I'm calling.
- You need to
think this through.

We call the cops,
then what?

We give our statement, we spend
three years in a courtroom.

You and Mak on the stand.
For what?

None of it'll
stop Anton.

He was in our living room.
Those were his guys.

You don't know him
like I do.

With the kind of reach he has,
he will walk, and we'll be

looking over our shoulders
for the rest of our lives.

Now, I just-- I just wanted you
to have the information.

Now you want that?

Look, I messed up, alright?

I'm willing to tell you
everything.

Yeah, well, I'll hear it when
the detectives get here.

- We both will.
- Fine. Okay, fine.

Let's just call them.

What's the plan?

Normally I'd ask
how we got here,

but we both know how.

- You stole from me.
- Mm.

I only took
what was mine.

Which was bought
and paid for by me.

So fascinating how white men
think they own my people.

You're the one
who put a price on them.

I gave you a chance to revisit
the terms of our arrangement.

You laughed in my face.
Remember?

So you started a war?

Ungrateful piece of shit.

Shall we?

- Tom. Carla.
- Good to see you.

Alright.

You know, there were, uh,
other items in that safe

that you have
no claim to.

Mister Deputy Mayor,
Shepherd Tongai.

Pleasure to meet you.

Ah.

You know
why don't we--

Let's go in here.
Come on.

Please.

Anton...

Alright, Billy.

Hmm.
I like that one, too.

Come on.

We gotta go.

Sorry I'm late.
I had to make two stops.

This shit's expensive, man.

Yeah,
put it down right there.

Come on, this way.

Just the one?

He's got a buddy upstairs,
dreaming the same dream.

Hi, Mrs. Parish.

Rose, you remember Colin,
don't you?

Mm.

Come on,
we gotta get to it.

Yeah.

Five years, I've been
putting your people to work.

I made you relevant.

I am relevant.

Relevant enough for my people
not to need you anymore.

What?

You think you're some
kind of savior?

You're a human trafficker.

I mean, without me,
hoteliers, casino boys,

none of these men would
be in business with you.

I'm trying to
be civilized.

Y'all going around,
bashing skulls in with crowbars

and threatening
to light us on fire.

Civilized?

Mm.

And I suppose attempting
to kill a man

and his innocent child
is what?

Par for the course?

No, you're right.

I was acting
emotionally.

There is a lesson there,
one that, uh,

you would be wise
to contemplate.

Since we've been
in this room,

I've only contemplated
one thing.

Mr. Valmont,
the candidate is ready.

Did you need more time?

Uh, no, darling,
Mr. Tongai and I,

we're-- we're just
wrapping up.

Be right there.

You know, Anton,
this conversation

isn't the only thing
that's wrapping up.

Your time running this city
is, too.

You know, the difference
between you and me

is that I know what it's like to
fight for my life and survive.

You simply don't.

No, the difference between you
and me is, uh, information.

And right now,

what you don't know
is so much bigger than you.

You mind if I...?

Hey, now.

Yeah, it's me.

There's someone here
you need to talk to.

Baba?

That's the thing
about family.

They'll keep you
in check.

It stings, I know.

But, uh, stick around
for the stump speech.

You'll find it revelatory.

Shepherd, you alright?

I need you to do something.

Okay.

Yeah, come on.

Thanks for this.

So what's next?

All goes well,
you'll never see me again.

Look, man, if I could do it
all over again,

I never would've
brought you into all this.

Stop apologizing
and live your life.

Go to Cuba.

Get yourself a girl
and a mojito.

Get lost.

Nothing for you here.
Me neither.

Alright.
Come on, now.

Yeah.

Don't get pulled over.

No, I got this.

Horse wanted you
to have this.

Whatever it is, tell him
I don't want it.

Hey! Hey!

- Is everything okay?
- Yeah. Yeah.

We-- We should get going before
Anton knows what's happening.

I can't believe we're going
through with this.

You and Mak
say your goodbyes?

Do it.

♪ Ruler of my heart

Yeah, that's it.

♪ Robber of my soul

Come on, hit it!

Hit it like you mean something.♪ Where can you be?

Not from your shoulder.
From here. Come on. See?

♪ I wait patiently Move. Come on.

That's right.

♪ My heart cries out

♪ Pain inside

♪ Where can you be?

♪ I wait patiently

♪ When you're lost

♪ The going gets rough

♪ Come back, come back,
come back ♪

♪ I've had enough

♪ Make me a queen

♪ Happy again

♪ Hear my cry

He struck out
three times.

Whoo!

♪ Mm

♪ Mm-mm

Checking my moves out.
Son checking my moves out.

You're so bad.

I'm bad, I'm bad,
I'm bad.

♪ Mm, mm-mm

Because you won't
let anybody in!

I let you in!
I have to talk about this!

- No!
- You didn't want
to talk about it!

Not like this!

It's not...
Rose!

They're fighting again.

Uh...
Th-They're in pain.

So am I.

♪ Mm, mm-mm

♪ Mm-mm, mm-mm

♪ Mm, mm-mm

♪ Mm-mm, mm-mm

♪ When you're alone

♪ The going gets rough

♪ A-come back, a-come back,
a-come back ♪

♪ I've had enough

♪ Make me a queen

♪ Happy again

♪ Hear my cry

♪ Ease my pain

♪ Mm-mm, mm-mm

♪ Mm-mm, mm-mm

♪ Mm, mm-mm

♪ Mm-mm, mm-mm

Where's Shepherd?

Always asking for him,
never me, huh?

If I didn't know any better,
I'd think you favor him.

Careful.

Your insecurity
is showing.

Well, he's not
coming back.

You're the impimpi.

I'm my father's son.

Horse tried to step out
from under Baba's shadow,

and instead,
he started a war.

A war you supported.

Baba wasn't pleased,

so he offered
Horse's head to Anton.

You nearly killed Luke!

I restored order.

I showed our family's business
comes first.

Luke wasn't supposed
to be there.

I'll have to
live with that.

Oh, I'm sure it'll be
terribly difficult for you.

I'll give it to you,
Sister.

You've always had it, huh?

The silent one.

You've been playing
the Good Angel so long,

you've convinced yourself
you didn't

plant the seeds of doubt
in Horse's mind.

Hmm?

I see you, Sister.

And in my heart, it was always
you who set it all in motion.

After all these years,
you still don't know me.

Oh, on the contrary,
Good Angel.

I know you'll always do
as you're told.

The last thing you want to do
is to disappoint Baba.

Now get to work. Our guests
will be arriving soon.

It is an honor for me
to introduce someone

who embodies
the American Dream

and who will ensure
that it not only survives

but thrives the right way.

Ladies and gentlemen,
the next Attorney General

of the great state
of Louisiana,

here she is--
Laura Abidemi-Smith!

Can we hear it?

That's right!

Thank you.

Thank you, all, thank you.

Thank you, all.

My parents fled Nigeria
50 years ago.

But I can still see the fear
in my mother's eyes

when she talks about it.

Not the bombs that
tore her village apart,

but the memory of arriving
in New Orleans with my father,

$20 in their pockets,
a single suitcase between them,

and no papers.

Their dream of a new life
soon became a nightmare.

Stripped of their dignity,
exploited at every turn,

they worked for slave wages
and lived in squalor.

And because they were illegal,

they couldn't
turn to the police,

which only made them
more vulnerable.

That's why I will enforce
Congress' new

Seasonal Workers
Solidarity Act...

...not to punish people
like my parents...

...but to protect them.

Welcome.

And more importantly, to ensure

that those who arrive
with proper documentation,

those who come to our shores
the right way

can reach for the American Dream
without fear.

Taking a peek at
our regional weather now...

...you can see that
low-pressure front

is bringing us all this rain.

Well, that front
is slowly moving out

and being replaced by
upper level high pressure...

You got a room,
two double beds?

How long you stayin'?

Oh, well, depends on how much
there is to see in Lafayette.

I'll put you down
for two nights.

- Thank you, ma'am.
- Mm-hmm.

You said Baba
would be back soon.

Very soon.

Finish your muboora.

It's time.

Huh?

This village you speak of,

uh, does it have
air-conditioning?

Are we safe here?

Yeah, we're safe.
I was careful.

Metairie Nouveau is probably
looking for us now,

but we got a head start.

So, say this works out
the way you want it to

and we get
the insurance payout,

you sell your stake to Amjad,

and we start fresh
somewhere new.

- Where'd you say?
- Santa Fe.

That was just
a suggestion,

but the point is
that we start over.

Together.

Find some place where they'll--
they'll never catch up to us.

Gray?

How can we trust you?

How do we know
this'll never happen again?

I made a promise.

No more secrets.

I plan to keep my word.

Then why don't you start
right now, Dad?

What do you want to know?

Everything.

She can handle it.

I didn't grow up
the way you did.

I didn't have--

I didn't have
lots of things.

I stole my first car
at 16.

'68 Chevelle SS.

Like the one you were building
with Maddy?

Still my favorite ride.

I always wanted to be good
at something.

But I was great at that.

I was running my own crew
by the time I was 20.

We started by boosting
high-end cars,

swapping the VINs,

driving them to New York,
Dallas, Chicago.

Mom's from Chicago.

That's where we met.

In a café.

I was writing
my thesis.

He bought me
a cup of coffee,

and he left his number
on the cup.

Within a few years,
word got out

that I was good
behind the wheel,

I could be trusted,

that my crew worked fast
and didn't make noise.

Jobs started to find us.

Big ones, big risk.

I became someone who could
thrive in that world.

Scariest part is I was great
at it, and I loved it.

Then your mom and I
got together,

and we decided
to have a family.

Any business I had
I squared up,

and I put it all
in my rearview.

At least I thought I had.

Nyasha Mambo?

I'm Nyasha.

This'll give you access
to your job site.

And this should help you
get settled.

Is it alright if we hold on
to your passport,

for safekeeping?

I-I don't see why not.

Wonderful.

Tambu Moyo?

Oh. Excuse me.

This is only $150.

It should be $400,
shouldn't it?

I can show you
the contract that--

What do you mean,
the rent?

We're not a charity.

You'll get your full rate
once we've covered

the cost
of bringing you here,

putting you up,
and making you legal.

Oh, you don't like it?

Then you take it up
with Immigration.

I apologize on behalf
of my brother.

I'm sure there's a solution
that could work for all of us.

You'll hear from me soon,
Nyasha.

Tambu Moyo?

So, this whole time,
you knew about this?

I knew he had a past,
mm-hmm.

But I guess I didn't
really ask for specifics.

Guess I didn't want
to compromise myself.

I'm a social worker.
I have people depending on me.

That's convenient.

That's the truth.

I'm just hoping
it's enough

to convince you
to give me another chance.

Both of you.

We said no more secrets, right?

It's the gun I used
to kill that man.

It was Maddy's.

I found it in his bedroom
a few days after he died.

I don't know where he got it or
why he had it. I have no idea.

And you waited till now
to tell me about this?

Jesus Christ, Mom.

I was trying to
protect you.

Both of you.

Protect us from what?

Maddy wasn't who we wanted
to believe he was.

No, no, no, n--!

Gray, if you want to
start over

with me and with Mak,

you need to stop lying
to yourself, alright?

Our son was slipping away,
had been for a long time.

Bullshit!

He wasn't slipping away.

You pushed him away!
Both of you.

I watched it.

You-- You coddling him.

And you...

you know what you did.

It's no wonder he was
breaking in to cars!

I guess the apple doesn't fall
far from the tree.

What?

What, you didn't know
that, either?

Did you have any clue
as to who Maddox really was?!

Do you even know
who I am?

Mak.

Oh, my God.

Gray...

I need to go.

Last door on the left.

What is this place?

Kumba.

What were you expecting?
The Four Seasons?

I want to speak
to Madame Tongai.

Good. Because she wants
to speak to you.

Um, I-I just came out
of this bar on,

uh, I don't know, the corner
of Poland and Dauphine?

Um, I saw someone.
He was breaking in my truck.

And I-- Ugh,
I-I went up to him.

I-It was dark.

It looked like he had a gun,
man, and I-- I shot him.

I shot him.

I think it was a kid.

You gotta help me.

Go.

This is more like it, yeah?

Just remember,
these luxuries

are reserved for those
who help the family the most.

Enjoy your stay.

Under the Flame Lily.

Always.

Yeah.

You pay attention.

Mm.

There's another reason
I'm your favorite.

Do you know what I was thinking
about just before you came in?

That summer we spent
on the beach in Muizenberg.

I must've been,
what, 12?

I wasn't
the greatest swimmer.

But somehow I got it
into my head...

to swim out
way past the sand banks

into the open sea.

I would've drowned
in the riptides

if you hadn't swam out
to save me.

Then it occurred to me.

It was your idea in the first
place for me to swim out there.

All so I could beat Zenzo.

I don't have time
for reminiscing.

So if you have something
to say, say it.

That Baba chose
the business over you?

Of course not.

You are as much
to blame.

By doing nothing,
you abetted him.

By doing nothing,
you turned your back on me.

By doing nothing,
you turned your back

on my son
and the future of this family.

Now, tell me one more time
you didn't know.

I was 10.
And you were 8.

And, no, I didn't have you
swim out there

so you could beat Zenzo.

I did it
so you could beat life.

So you could have a chance
at surviving the one

we were born into.

And for the record,
by the end of that summer,

you were the strongest swimmer
of us all.

So I could care less
if you don't believe me.

It's nothing new.

You trusted the driver
over me!

So go on.

Do what you came here
to do.

I came here, Sister...

...pleading for your help.

You have every right
to feel the way you feel.

Believe it or not, we always
had the best intentions.

I realize now that, trying to
protect you and your brother...

we built our lives
on a lie.

I'm ready to
listen to you.

I'm ready to know you.

Oh, come on, now.

What are you doing?

Why are you
sneaking around?

Uh, I just
needed something.

I'm headed back out.

Where you going?

Dad, I know when my curfew is.
It's not 11:00 yet.

No, I asked you
where you're going.

To Clint's house
with Trey and Jimmy.

- Is that okay with you?
- You better fix your mouth,

or you're not
going anywhere.

What's going on, Maddy?

Mom told me
you quit Mock Trial.

It was four nights a week.
I don't have time.

Oh, but plenty of time to
hang out with your boys

on a school night.

Whatever happened to
our project in the backyard?

We were supposed to do
that tonight.

Together.

This shit again.

What did you say?

This shit again?

You know who you're
talking to, boy?
You're talking to Dad
like that?

Shut the hell up, Mak!

Maddy,
what's gotten into you?

Look, your private
school friends,

they can do
whatever they want

'cause there's a big net
to catch them when they fall,

but you, you got to work twice
as hard for half as much,

and even then,
you may not get it.

I don't need financial advice
from a broke-ass cab driver.

Oh!

Jesus Christ, Gray!

- Oh, my God!
-What is wrong
with you?

- Maddy!
- I love you so much.

I-- Maddy, I--

Gray,
are you in here?

Gray, we need to talk.

What?

Jesus Christ,
are you okay?

Sweetheart.

What?

No more secrets.

I saw someone.
He was breaking in my truck.

And I-- Ugh,
I-I went up to him.

I-It was dark.

It looked like he had a gun,
man, and I-- I shot him.

I shot him.

I think it was a kid.
You gotta help me.

Where did that
come from?

How do you know
it's even real?

I don't.

B-But I'm gonna find out.

You can't just
- leave us here.
- No.

Gray, we need to
talk about this.

It's my fault!

My fault!

No, no, I got to!
You don't understand!

No!

My boy.

No.

Right.

I'm glad you called, brother.

Cut the "brother" shit.

Is this real?

Is this the man
who killed my son?

It is.

Who is he?

What's his name?

Gray, I could tell you.

But what are you willing
to do for me in return?