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A great man once said
that if you're born poor,

that's not your fault,

but if you die poor,

well, that's on you.

I think, in the end, it was
my fear of going back,

of losing everything I have

that made me lose sight
of everything I am...

... everything I wanted to be.

I killed Big John Routledge.

I murdered Sheriff Peterkin.

Looks like your old man took the rap.

I shot Gavin Barnstead.

I know there's nothing I can do
to ease the pain I've caused.

Many will say I took the easy way out.

But I leave this world with
the terrible pain of knowing

that I leave behind my family,

shattered by grief,

broken by my sins.

I don't expect you to forgive
me for leaving you this way.

I just pray you understand that...

I can't go on ruining your lives
anymore. This had to end.

To all of you, I leave my estate,
uh, to be divided equally,

and I leave a love deeper
than I could ever express.

Take care of each other.

He deserved it, right?

Are you joking?

Of course he deserved it.

Never seen anyone blow
themselves up like that.

Cross that one off the bucket list.

JJ!

Sucks for Sarah.

Are you okay?

It's not me I'm worried about.

Sarah. Hey, wait, Sarah.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.
Slow down. Slow down.

You touch me one more freaking time!

We can't keep ignoring each
other. Dad wanted us to talk.

When I tell you you are the
last person I want to talk to,

I mean it, Rafe.

I know you hate me. I know you hate me.

You tried to kill me.

I know. I know, I know.
I know, Sarah. I just...

- Please. No, Sarah, Sarah.
- Jeez.

Please! Sarah, please don't leave, okay?

Dad's gone.

And now, it's just...
it's you, me, and Wheezie.

What's the point, Rafe?

I know. I know...

I know what I did, okay?

But listen, Sarah, um...

I was only trying to do right
by Dad, okay? Everything I...

Everything I ever did was
trying to help him, okay?

And you heard... you
heard the recording.

He said we should... we should
stay together as a family.

It was his dying wish, and he's gone.

And I swear I'm gonna do what
I can to make that happen.

I know I can't...
I can't change the past,

but I'm gonna be different now.

I'm sorry.

Hey.

Hey.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry you had to see that.

The way you looked...

You looked almost...

... glad.

I...

I saw you.

Sarah, he killed my dad.

I just think too much has happened.

What does that mean?

I just thought, of all people...

you would understand...

... what it was like losing a dad.

And I needed you.

I just think

it's too complicated.

No, it's... it's not.
It's not too complicated

It is for me.

I think I need to go.

Sorry. I... I shouldn't have come.

Hey.

Sarah. Hey.

No, no. Look. Hey. Hey. It's okay.

It's okay.

It's okay.

Just talk to me. Please.

I'm sorry.

Please don't.

I don't want it back.

Sometimes, some things
just aren't meant to be.

- Hey.
- Sarah, hey!

I'm so sorry. Can I stay again?

Yeah, of course, of course. Uh...

I'll be right down.

It's totally cool.

Seriously, you can stay as
long as you need. Okay?

Thank you. I just can't go home.

I can't imagine what
you're going through.

Alrighty, yeah.

I just can't believe he's gone.

Look,

Ward wasn't, you know, perfect
by any means, but, um...

you know, he... he was still your dad.

I think it's... it's probably hard to be

just simple and happy now.

Nothing feels simple.

Um...

- I got school tomorrow, but...
- Yeah, I'm sorry.

No, no, no. I was gonna say

there's the bonfire afterward
if you want to go.

Do you remember?

- Oh, that's tomorrow?
- That's tomorrow.

Remember the bonfire,
the annual bonfire?

- Yeah.
- We could, uh... take the Malibu.

Couple mai tais, you know.

Shotgun a few beers.

Uh, I think it'd be good for you

to just kinda get your mind off things

if you're down.

I'll think about it.

- Maybe.
- Okay.

Okay, cool. Well, um... get some sleep

and let me know if you
need anything, okay?

Uh, yeah, I will. Good night.

I don't get it.

I don't.

Love is five minutes of pleasure
for a lifetime of pain.

Wow.

So okay, you and Kie.
What's going on? Talk to me.

Um...

Well... she just wants to be friends.

Death blow.

Oh, no. I'm sorry, man.

I... I didn't even see it coming.

Hot potato, hot potato, hot potato two!

- Impressive catch.
- Oh!

- Oh! He shoots!
- I need another one.

- One, two.
- Hey.

- I'll take that.
- All right.

What are you guys doing down
here? Having a good cry?

- Cry?
- Cry? What are you talking...

We don't cry.

You know it's not your fault, right?

- You think she'll come around?
- Yeah, dude. She's one of us.

Hmm.

Sarah's a Pogue.

She'll come around. Yep. You know,
she'll come back to me. Right.

You know, I was just thinking about it.
I'm gonna do a backflip.

- You're lying.
- I won't do it?

- You won't.
- You got any money?

- Hold my beer that you already dropped.
- I wanna see you do it!

- Yeah!
- Yeah!

That's my boy!

- Woogity-woogity, baby!
- John B!

Gotta hand it to those dirtbag kids...

... switching the key like that.

We only saw a drawing.
We couldn't have known.

Stop making excuses.

I think they still got the key.

Of course they still have their key.

They're probably searching
for the cross...

As we sit here wasting time.

Maybe they've already found it.

I want you to get your friends,

- the ones that you served with.
- I understand.

How could you possibly... how
could you possibly understand?

I'm dying.

I will give you whatever you want,
whatever resources you need,

whatever means necessary.

Isn't that what you and
your... your friends say?

I'll get it done.

Hey. We gotta go to school, man.

We have a geometry test in 30 minutes.

Get up! JJ!

- Is he alive?
- I don't know.

- JJ. Get your shoes.
- What are you doing today?

- Hey, Kie.
- Um...

- We're going this way.
- I will meet up with you guys later.

- I'm starving. I need some pizza.
- No, you missed breakfast.

Okay. I got it. I got it!

Come on.

Let's go. Up and at 'em, boys.

- Glad you could join us.
- It's good to be back.

Just in time for your first quiz.

- A test?
- I told you we had a test.

- No, you didn't.
- The first thing I said to you...

Psst. John B.

Bonfire?

Well, I think she meant to give it
to me, so we're all good there.

We're going.

Mr. Heyward, Mr. Routledge, Mr. Maybank,

just the men I wanted to see.

Wish I could say the same.

I have a question of an historical
nature for you gentlemen.

I digitize documents for
the Maritime Museum,

and in return, I've been
given access to the archives.

And I found... this.

- A box.
- More than a box.

That's a good start.

Go ahead, Mr. Heyward.

Uh... careful with that.

- Whoa.
- It's a diary.

The author's unknown.

Whoa.

And this is a sample of
a Denmark Tanny letter.

Compare the handwriting.

No way.

It's nearly identical.

This is Denmark Tanny's diary.

Guys, it's Captain Limbrey.

August 6th, 1829.

That's the year the Royal
Merchant went down.

I thought you might find it interesting.

Thank you so much for this.

It's important to know your own history.

Oh, my God.

It's the Cross of Santo Domingo.

Holy shit.

It was on the Royal Merchant.

Don't miss.

I like the hat.

You know I gotta represent
for the cousins.

- Good to see you, Ren.
- God!

I was hoping you wouldn't
be here, Travis.

- You're shit out of luck then.
- You must want something.

Job opportunity. Nothing complicated.

Oh. It's your rich aunt, huh?

Half sister. You know the story.

Yeah, you only told us a thousand times.

She's gonna die.

All's I got to do is wait
for her to knock off.

Now, I need some help. Easy money.

Might even be a bonus in it for you.

You in or not?

What do you think?

I can't find the account numbers.
They're not anywhere.

The account numbers? Uh...

I think it's Hank at Coastal.

- No, Hank...
- It should be.

The Swiss accounts, Rafe. The gold.

Ward didn't leave anything behind.
There's no record of it.

I talked to the banks. I've searched
the computer. There's nothing.

Can't you call? I don't understand.

Call who, Rafe?

We don't know the bank, and
there's no name on the account.

What don't you get?
There's no record of it.

Oh, my God.

All right, well, I mean, there's...
there's gotta be something.

I have looked everywhere!

We're gonna find the gold, okay?

All right? We'll find it.

In the meantime, I mean, we
still have Cameron Development.

I'll step in. I'll do the job,
all right? It's gonna be okay.

No, we don't have Cameron Development.

- It's not gonna be okay.
- What?

Cameron Development is in debt.

The banks called in the loans.

Hey, why do you think your dad
was doing the things he was doing?

Rafe, hey, we have to get the gold.

- You're kidding. Okay?
- I'm not...

It cannot be that bad, all right?

We have one month to come
up with $1.7 million.

Hey, don't you freak out on me.

Rafe.

Hey, Rafe!

Fuck!

Guys, this is from Denmark's diary.

"August 15th, set sail from
Port-au-Prince on calm seas."

"Came upon the Spanish
ship San Jose on fire."

"The entire deck was aflame."

"And we could hear the screams
of men trapped below."

"The Spanish captain cared
about only one thing,

his valuable cargo, the
Cross of Santo Domingo

and countless bars of gold."

"Once the cargo was on board,
we went to help the crew,

but Captain Limbrey ordered
us to pull bayonets

and not to let any of the
Spanish crew on board."

"He robbed them

and left them to die."

So it didn't go down off Bermuda.

And it was a Limbrey
stealing shit again.

This diary proves that both the gold

and the Cross of Santo Domingo
were on the Royal Merchant.

Why didn't we find it in the well then?

I mean, if Denmark was able to
get this, like, bedazzled cross

off of the Merchant to shore,

why didn't he just
hide it with the gold?

- Because it was too big.
- You're right.

He had to hide it someplace else.

But where?

Right before he was hung,

Denmark said he'd buried the
treasure at the foot of the angel.

I thought this was about the key.

Right. So what's the connection?

"The path to the tomb
begins in the island room."

But what is the island room?

You know what helps me figure shit out?

Oh, boy. Here we go.

Smoking beers and drinking weed.

The ideas just pour out of me.

If we just sit here and
try to figure this out,

we're gonna get nowhere.

But if we get creative and
go to this bonfire tonight,

maybe we get somewhere.

Well, I just got disowned by my parents,

and I'm an official member of
the I-have-nothing-to-lose club.

Pope?

- We're so close.
- Look, look,

think about how much you could think

if you just gave your brain a rest.

- Oh.
- Okay, fine.

- Okay, great!
- Okay, wait.

We gotta shotgun before we go.

The bonfire, an Outer Banks tradition.

It was the same weekend every year.

Everyone went.

And I mean everyone.

After finding a fortune and losing it

and sort of being a fugitive,
it felt good to be back.

Look, I'm just saying

that if you talk to your
parents, you know,

and, like, actually let
them talk, and listen,

maybe they'd let you back.

Okay, I feel like you're not listening
to me. You sound like my dad.

Oh, my God, I missed you so much.

It's classic, you know? She kicks
me out because I tell the truth.

Right.

- She's like, "That's it."
- I know.

But, dude, her father blew
up right in front of her.

Just give her a minute, all right?

In the meantime, shotgun
right now. Like old days...

- Hey, derelicts!
- Whoa!

Hey, there she is.

That's you. I'm out of here.

Good night.

That was...

Hi.

Hey.

I thought you might
be afraid to show up.

Yeah, yeah, no, uh, super afraid, um...

- Shotgun?
- Mm-mm.

You weren't afraid of
my germs last year.

Sarah, you know what you
need? You need a drink.

All right, let's get you a drink.

Oh! They got mai tais. Come on.

- I don't know.
- Come on. Let's just have a good night.

- Come on.
- Yeah.

Something to kind of take the edge off.

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

Cheers to just a... just
a normal, fun night.

Yeah.

- I like your shirt.
- Oh! Thank you.

You okay?

I really do too.

Okay, first, you need to tell
me who broke up with who.

- It's, uh... it's complicated.
- Yeah?

- Yeah.
- "Complicated."

That means you got rejected.

You okay?

Yeah, I'm fine. Yeah, yeah. Um, this...

You finish it?

Mmm.

Ah.

You good?

Yeah, I need another one.

- You want another one?
- Yeah.

It's that kind of night. All right.

I know. It sucks.

But how are you doing?

- Um...
- You good?

- Yeah.
- All right.

Let's just check out this party.

- Let's go.
- Yeah.

No, look, it's... it's just...
I... I felt like it was different.

And I don't... I don't know.
I just... I don't...

I don't feel like it's over.

Well,

I know that's how everyone
feels when they get dumped.

Trust me.

Anyways, it's over.

Sarah Cameron does this to every guy.

Hmm?

And you know,

the best way to move
on from the ex-girl...

Um...

- I'll be right back.
- Okay.

♪ Hey, baby ♪
♪ You got me feelin' punch-drunk crazy ♪

♪ It's everything I want, not maybe... ♪

Sarah, I got nothing against
him, all right? I really don't.

I just... I didn't feel like you
belonged with him, right?

And I... I... I knew you
thought you were close.

Yeah, I thought so.

You're... you're...
you're too damn trusting.

You're just gonna get hurt.

I just... I don't think they feel things
in the same way that we do.

Um...

You know what I think?

I think we should have
a good time tonight.

And I wanna dance.

Let's dance. Let's dance!

- There it is.
- What are you doing?

Spin around.

It just... just feels like
old times, you know?

It's just... it's just you
and me. We're just...

Listen, Sarah, I don't
wanna freak you out

after everything you've been through...

What could possibly
freak me out any more

than what I've been through?

I just don't want you to forget
we had something too.

- Sorry.
- Oh!

- I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
- Oh, um...

- I'm sorry.
- I'm sorry. I, uh...

- Yeah. One... one too many mai tais.
- No. It's just... No, no, it's just...

Look, it's... it's just a little soon.

- Cheers. Cheers.
- Cheers.

It's all good. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

- It's fine.
- I promised them a shotgun.

- Yeah. Go do that.
- I'll see you in a second.

♪ I think you got a problem ♪
♪ Everybody's got 'em ♪

♪ But nothin' ever goes your way ♪

John B!

♪ Just feel the anthem ♪
♪ Come under your tongue ♪

♪ We'll have everyone jumpin' ♪

♪ When they don't even know your name ♪

♪ You've been low ♪
♪ But there's more... ♪

We haven't done this in a while.

Sancho.

Hi! You gonna introduce
me to your friend?

What are you doing here?

Same thing you're doing
here it looks like.

- Hey, Top!
- Hey, Sarah.

Hey, I think we should go.

I don't know what you mean.
I think we're just getting started.

- Good idea. You should go, Sarah.
- Did I ask you?

You don't own everything, princess.
You aren't even together.

- Why are you still talking?
- Relax!

- Have a little respect! Her dad just died!
- Shut up, Kook! Back off!

- What's your problem?
- Respect?

She's a real gem.

What am I to you, huh? Am I
just another one? Like that?

She just another groupie
that you're gonna collect?

Did... did I mean anything to you?
Did you... did you tell her?

- You wanna start shit right now?
- Do I wanna start some shit?

Come on, John B. Kick his ass!

- They all know what happened last time.
- Just get out! Just go!

- I'll beat your ass.
- Get out of here!

- He started it, Sarah.
- Don't even think about it.

- Hey, she don't want you anymore, bro.
- Shut the hell up!

What you gonna do, John B, kill me
like you killed Sheriff Peterkin?

Do something!

Sarah, Sarah.

- Get him!
- Stop! Stop!

Do they ever not cause problems?

What the hell?

Suck on this! Piece of shit!

Move! Move!

Get off!

Sarah!

- Move, bitch! What's your problem?
- Hey, what the hell?

You all right?

Whose side are you on?

She's my friend.

You belong with us!

Remember what happened on the beach?

Do you wanna go through that again?

- Hey!
- Guys, let's go!

- JJ!
- Get the hell off of him!

Stop doing this!

Get off of him!

It's not worth it!

We gotta get out of here! Come on!

- You good? You good? All right.
- I'm good.

- Get out of here, Pogue!
- Kie, let's go!

John B!

Go back to the Cut.

- Come on. Break it up.
- Move, bitch!

- Stop it!
- Hey, hey, break it up.

Well, that was a little unexpected.

Was it?

Couldn't just have one night
without some shit going on.

I mean, these Pogues, they just...

they... they need to make up reasons

for why they don't have nice things.
That's all I can come up with.

Hey, maybe she'll come around.

I get it's exciting and all,

the Pogue life, the adventure, but...

well, after a while, you just
wanna live a normal life.

Yeah.

It's like everything that
happened to us didn't matter.

You can't say...

... you care about someone

and then treat them like that...

and move on in a day.

I've had more black eyes in the
last month than I've ever had.

That was building up for years.
Rumble in the jungle.

Ah!

Hey, did you really stick up for Sarah?

Of course I did.

She's not a real Kook.

Right.

Yeah, tell that to Topper.

- I just want one bite. That... Mmm.
- What are you doing? No, stop!

You're not having any of mine.

- I thought you were gonna share.
- I spent my money on that.

Sixteen years in most federal prisons.

I'm stealing your marshmallow.

I believe that's a...
not even a fair trade.

- It's not at all. Not even close.
- Yeah.

Hey, hey.

Somebody's here.

You don't think that Topper would...

I wouldn't put it past him.

Do you have your gun?

- Oh, now she wants the gun.
- Oh, now you don't have the gun?

- No.
- Isn't that your "secret" weapon?

- Shut up.
- Jesus.

- Goddamn, now she wants the gun.
- Hey, who's out there?

You Kooks better not try anything.

Who's there?

- How y'all doing?
- It's this piece of shit.

- You gotta be kidding me.
- Lovely evening we're having.

Look, I, uh... I don't hold a grudge
with any of y'all, all right?

But this can go hard,

or this can go easy.

You know what I'm here for.

Let me give you a little demonstration.
You see that swing?

I got the best bow hunters in
the Army Rangers with me.

- Yeah? Mm-hmm.
- Hidden.

Now, they're out there.

They'll stick you just
as soon as I say so.

Uh, uh, uh.

We clear?

Now, I'm not gonna give you a
countdown or any bullshit like that.

I'm just gonna whistle.

- No.
- Oh.

This key belongs to my family.

I'm losing my patience with you, Pope.

Did the right thing, kid.

Knowing when you don't have a choice
is an underappreciated talent.

You be safe.

Easy there.

Y'all have a good night.

I'm so sick of this shit.

It's all good. It's all good.

All right, all right. Just one.

That's not gonna solve anything.

How would you know?

Huh?

You've got a problem, Rafe.

- What are you doing? Give it back to me.
- No.

- Give it back.
- Ow!

Give it to me.

You know what my problem is?

I got a stepmother who lies to me.

You think I'm stupid, huh?

You think... you think I
believe that line of shit

about how you can't find the gold?

Listen, admit it, Rose.

Admit it.

You know where the gold is, right?

- Rafe, stop.
- Okay. You know where the gold is.

Stop.

And you just wanna keep
it for yourself, right?

You do. Yeah.

Don't touch me.

Yeah.

If anyone should be paranoid, it's me.

You were the one that was
in the Bahamas with Ward.

You were married to him.

I mean, I'm living under
the same roof as a thief!

What are you gonna do, Rafe?

He never trusted you.

Ugh. Even when you were little,
you were always slithering around...

always sucking up.

Try it again.

Hi. You must be Rafe.

You look a lot like your father.

I'm Carla Limbrey.

- Can I help you?
- Yes.

I'd like to see the island room.

I'll get your bike for you, Sarah.

I don't know. I really... really
don't like you going in there

after what happened last time.

Look, I just need to grab some
clothes and check on Wheezie.

Okay.

Wait. Why is the door open? Wheeze!

- Hey, you'll pick me up tonight, right?
- Um...

Tonight? Yeah, absolutely.
Yeah, whatever you need.

- Cool.
- Cool.

Thank you...

for everything.

You're a great guy, Top.

I was hoping you'd notice by now, Sarah.

- Stop.
- I'm not too bad, all right?

- All right, I'll see you later.
- All right. Yeah, yeah. Drive safe.

All right.

Wheeze!

Wheezie?

Hello?

Where is everyone?

Hello?

Oh, my God!

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