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Shut up!

I'’m the King.

Say I'’m the King.

Say it.

[Speaking a foreign language]

[Speaking a foreign language]

You let your sister down!

You let me down!

[Speaking a foreign language]

[Speaking in Romanian]

[Speaking in Romanian]

[Speaking in Romanian]

[Speaking in Romanian]

[Speaking in Romanian]

[Speaking in Romanian]

[Speaking in Romanian]

[Phone ringing]

This is Santiago.

Great. Thank you.

Hey!

Everything okay with More?

Yeah, everything'’s fine.

You talkin'’ about the speaks?

What do you need, Detective?

Finally got a response from that burner number.

The phone came from a convenience store in Queens.

So, I'’m curious to see if there'’s

any connective tissue to cabs, so...

Great. Give me the info, I'’ll take care of it.

What do you mean, "you'’ll take care of it?"

You gave me this investigation.

And now I'’m taking it back.

Who you giving this to?

Thank you, Detective.

Are you giving this to More?

Is that what these private talks are about?

I said, thank you.

Shit, come on.

[Automated message] Hey, it'’s me,

you know what to do, or whatever.

Marty, I'’m downstairs, the doors locked.

It'’s bad enough Miyuki is going to be late

but can you at least be here to let me in when I arrive.

You'’re my assistant, can you please locate your

"“inner professional"” and fucking assist.

[Automated Voice] Message deleted.

Shit. Goddammit. Piece of garbage shit thing.

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[Marty'’s voice message] Hey, it'’s me,

you know what to do, or whatever.

Marty. Still downstairs. Still locked out.

Consider this your last warning.

Careful, son.

Be very, very careful.

Something'’s coming,

and if you'’re not careful, you might...

Dickhead, you deaf? Out of the way.

Sorry, man. Caught a nap.

Yeah, sure. Fine.

Sorry I called earlier.

Okay, what?

We just gonna drive around the city in silence.

What the fuck is this?

This is forty-five minutes.

What'’s in there will change you.

Jesus Christ.

Yes. He does have his moments.

The things in here.

Told you, you didn'’t want to know.

Santiago thinks he'’s dangerous.

He is.

He'’s asking questions.

Handle it.

Why didn'’t you tell me about all this up front?

Classified.

But I have a right to know who'’s on my team, goddammit!

Would it have changed how badly you need me,

how much C.A.B. needs this arrangement?

I just...

Look, I told you from the beginning

that economic extremes breed social ones and social extremes

in turn, breed political ones.

So let'’s dispense with the feigned innocence

about where we are, what this means, what this is,

because politics is a gun.

You want to know more about the gun? Read on.

Clock'’s ticking, McKeutchen.

You made your deal. No sympathy. No going back. Read.

Where'’s Yersinia?

She went to Con Ed to dispute a charge.

She went in person?

Yeah, she kept on getting put on hold and transferred

to a different department every time she called

so she decided that she'’d rather be a face in the room

than a voice on the phone.

I pity whoever has to deal with that.

We might get a call for bail later.

How are your investigations?

[Speaking a foreign language]

And your new partner?

Same.

Nada?

Nada.

Nothing I'’m supposed to be looking at in regards to him.

No. But if you were, I know you'’d find something.

I'’m just saying, [Speaking a foreign language],

Who'’s that playing?

MC Cancer. Cool, yeah?

Sets my teeth on edge.

Cool. Wait. That'’s bad? I can change it if you want.

No. It'’s fine.

Alright, where the fuck is Miyuki?

It'’s been hours.

I can contact her publicist again.

Do that now, please.

Caballaro.

And how are we?

Fucking awful.

Fabulous.

One for her, too.

Thank you, Renny. I will get you at Le Yef.

Of course you will, Tony.

Hey, don'’t hit the...

Soccer ball light.

Be right back.

Fuck off, you little shit.

Not my issue.

Again, it sounds like some else'’s problem.

Look, you didn'’t call us up

because you got locked out of your apartment.

Uh-huh. Right.

Well I feel you and I can hear what you got brewing over there

all the way from here, but take a listen to this.

You hear that?

Not a political sound to be heard.

Look, I gotta call you back,

I gotta stray that just wandered

in my office I gotta deal with.

Fuck you, too.

Santiago, Third Grade.

I thought we already straightened this out

on the phone.

Yeah, I appreciate you taking the time.

I'’m not taking the time.

You'’re taking the time.

I don'’t have time so your appreciation can fuck itself.

I'’m just following up on More.

Oh, is that right?

Well, here'’s what I'm doing since we'’re sharing.

I'’m dealing with a sniper ricochet in Harlem,

a decorated National Guardsman'’s arrest

about to hit the news and bite me on the tip,

not to mention the procedural follow-up on every stupid post

that goes out on Clopoda.

So your personnel issue...

Not your issue.

Can you just direct me to records,

and I'’ll take this off your plate?

Yeah, I gotta Detective Santiago

that will be down there momentarily.

Just give him what he wants.

4th floor. They'’re expecting you.

Thank you.

Fuck you.

Thank you.

[Voicemail from N] Renny, thanks so much for putting in a good word for me

over at Round-Off.

You'’re the best.

Hey, listen, I'’m sorry to do this last minute

but I won'’t be able to make it tonight.

Sorry, Renny, I'’ll catch you later.

[Voicemail from Joss] Renny, It'’s Joss.

Listen, I want to have you over to my place.

You and I need to have a discussion

about why size matters.

Trust me, I will make it more than worth your while. Ciao.

Where is everyone?

Um, beats me.

Yeah, I like this.

No!

Okay, this is the last of them.

Is there some kind of order to this?

Sorry. Since we moved floors

things have been a little chaotic.

All our computers are down,

we'’ve got malware we can'’t get rid of.

Those boxes have all the info on our most

recent hires and all their info.

That'’s all I got. Good luck.

Okay.

Fuck.

It'’s dead.

That'’s twenty-thousand dollars out of my pocket.

Not to mention the advance that Roundup will want back.

Another twenty-thousand.

I can make some returns,

see if I can get anything refunded.

Every little bit helps. Thanks, Marty.

Of course.

Um, you'’re still going to be able to pay me for today, right?

Bills be banging.

I just don'’t know where the rest of file is.

There has to be something else.

I'’m sure there is. I just don't know where. This is place is...

How can you not know?

Hey, man. I just started working here last week.

I really don'’t know.

Is the rest of the files in the computers upstairs, maybe?

Possibly, unless the malware happened around the same time,

in which case they would have waited

until that was straightened out before inputting it.

I need more information, man.

The only other thing I can think of

is if you had something to give us other than his name.

Something else, maybe, we could reverse engineer it that way.

Other than that...

Sorry, that'’s all I got.

You have a first name, More?

He likes you, you know.

Where'’s More from in ESU?

You'’re an investigator, do what you supposed to do.

Coño.

[Speaking a foreign language]

Sure, I'’ll check the number and get right back.

Thank you, Sam.

Yeah.

Thank you. Say hello to the boys for me.

Yup.Okay. Thanks.

So you a...

You working the cabbie murder now?

You have my intel for the location for the burner?

Do you ever eat?

[Radio Dispatch] Be advised we have an assault

call at the Conservatory Garden at 103rd and Fifth.

Roger, dispatch. En route.

[Prince William voicemail] You know who. Ta.

It'’s Renny. I need to see you.

I may be having... Just call me when you get this.

We should talk.

What the fuck!

You okay?

Did you hit them?

No. No.

He attacked them both.

Probably for her oxygen.

That guy attacked Kimmy.

Hey.

I hope that scumbag dies.

He'’s going to need medical attention, too.

Why?

You fucking kidding me?

He'’s already in shock,

a doctor has to look at that.

Why?

What the fuck do they teach you in ESU school,

how to burn the fucking police manual.

I watched you fucking break this guys fucking arm.

So shut the fuck up and help me get him in the car.

Why?

Shut up. You hear me, just shut the fuck up. You hear me?

Shut the fuck up!

I'’m not going down for your bullshit.

So, shut the fuck up!

Say something, man!

We don'’t have any spare beds.

He needs medical attention.

So do a lot of people in here right now.

Can I speak to your Chief of Staff?

If you can, let me know,

we'’ve been trying to find out who that is for months.

Hey, this is an emergency.

Emergencies are all I have and there'’s no room for one more.

This guy could die.

I don'’t know what to tell you.

You should try going down the street to Mount Sinai.

What about your Hippocratic oath?

What about it?

Can you at least tie him off so that he doesn'’t bleed out?

Best of luck, really.

Hey, what happened?

Hey, hey.

What the fuck are you doing?

They teach you that at ESU?

[Speaking a foreign language]

Ma'’am, Ma'am, please stop talking and listen to me.

If you don'’t put your husbands toe in a plastic bag right now

with ice and bring it to the hospital.

I... Yes.

You have to do that. Of course he needs his toe.

Yes, I know it'’s important.

Listen, I'’m going to call the police on you,

and their going to come to your house and arrest you.

Ma'’am, Ma'am, you'’re going to...

Yes, do as I say.

[Speaking a foreign language]

I know you don'’t like your husband'’s girlfriend,

I, of course I can do that.

I have the police standing right in front of me.

Right now.

[Speaking a foreign language]

Is he okay?

[Speaking a foreign language]

What is it, Sixto?

[Speaking a foreign language]

No. I can'’t.

Esperanza, Esperanza.

Ready, one, two.

I'’m already slammed as it is.

[Speaking a foreign language]

[Speaking a foreign language]

Oh, don'’t play that card on me.

Take a look around here.

You think this is bad? This is nothing.

And so far the night'’s been quiet,

but I still be here until morning.

[Speaking a foreign language]

No. What'’s going on around here, that'’s what's important.

Besides, what is that.

I can'’t, I don't have a gurney to spare.

[Speaking a foreign language]

Fine. Give me a second.

Let me see what I can do.

[Speaking a foreign language]

Hello.

Sixto.

Cemi, you got something?

I got an address?

An address? Can you a, yeah, text it to me.

Yeah, I'’m going to text it right over.

Thank you, I appreciate it.

Hey, no problem.

I owe you.

Yes, you do.

It'’s going to be okay.

We should talk.

About?

What you'’re doing to keep the lights on.

How do you know I'’m doing anything?

Because, like mine, yours is still on.

I'’m surprised.

I'’m surprising.

I assumed this "“cat and mouse"” would go on longer.

Said the mouse.

I'’m just saying, I thought I'd get a few new "cops" from CAB

before I found out what was really going on

in that twisted head of yours.

We should talk.

You said that already.

Cut the bullshit.

Yeah. Let'’s. What is this?

Buyers remorse.

[Speaking a foreign language]

[Speaking a foreign language]

The kid was whacked out on some paco shit.

High as a kite.

[Speaking a foreign language]

[Speaking a foreign language]

You following me?

No.

[Speaking a foreign language]

[Speaking a foreign language]

That'’s just the way the bone popped out, right?

[Speaking a foreign language]

[Speaking a foreign language]

[Speaking a foreign language]

No, you want to thank me, you take this seriously.

[Marty voicemail] Renny, it'’s Marty.

I didn'’t do as well as I had hoped on the returns.

Times are tough is what all the vendors are saying.

I broke the news about the soccer ball light

to the guys at Sounds and Lights

and they said they'’ll be in touch directly.

I'’m sorry I don't have better news, man.

[Diane Voicemail] Hi, Renny. It'’s Diane from Marcus McNunn'’s office.

Just heard about The Eyrie and the Johnny Retch incident.

I'’ve been authorized by Marcus

to cancel your contract and payment.

Also there'’s a penalty fee we'’re going to have to discuss,

you'’ve put us in a really bad position

for our cover next issue.Shit, shit, shit.

Call when you can so we can go over the details

but you'’re not going to like it so apologies in advance.

I'’ll be here late as always.

Call me anytime.

[Automated Voice] End of messages. You have no new messages.

You were right.

About what?

In your report, you were right about Eyad'’s murder

being specifically linked to cab drivers.

That burner was purchased at a convenience store

next to a taxi garage in Queens.

So McKeutchen did give you my case.

We need to check out the cabs in relation to the speaks.

What are you talking about?

That dead cab driver we'’re looking into...

Eyad Fouad.

He got a workmate.

This is cab murder number two.

He'’s been processed?

Homicide processed him when you were busy

trying to save your buddy'’s life.

You mean the one you tried to kill?

Why is this body even here?

No room at the morgue.

City has an deal with Mount Sinai.

Why do you think this is even related?

Jangahir Khan here hasn'’t just been murdered.

Like Eyad, he'’s been tortured.

Along with presenting a pattern, it'’s a message.

Message for who?

So you think these murders are connected

but you'’ve presented nothing here to make me suspect

that their deaths are connected to the speaks.

How do the speaks resupply? Tell me.

We haven'’t seen any dead-drops,

no hand-to-hands, nothing.

Haven'’t found evidence that big deals

go down in legal bars.

I'’m aware of that.

Liesl and Turse haven'’t, either.

How do you know?

I meet with them.

You meet with Liesl and Turse, without me?

When do you do that?

When you call it a day,

go have dinner with your family, go to class.

What else do you do behind my back?

This isn'’t about me.

The fuck it ain'’t.

Forget about me.

Stop focusing on me, following me.

Not bad. Could use a little work.

Steady.

Found these in the partition manifold of the cab.

We follow the cabs.

Who the fuck are you, More?

[Cell phone pings]

Uh-huh. Okay. I may have a lead.

I'’ll let you know.

Wait a second, Santiago know this?

Fine. No, no, no, I'’m good.

Yeah, I'’ll let you know what we got.

Do tell.

More thinks we need to start focusing on cabs.

Cabs?

Yeah, what he said.

What the fuck do we care about a couple dead cabbies?

He says Homicide found drugs stashed

in the partition manifold of the last one.

Hey wait a minute, we know a breathing cabbie we can sweat.

Yeah we do.

[Voicemail] This is... Leave a message.

It'’s Renny. Sorry I haven'’t returned your calls,

things have been crazy on my end.

Anyway, it would be great to speak with you,

actually, I have question, more like a favor.

[N Voicemail] This is N, leave a message.

N. It'’s Renny.

Hope everything'’s okay on your end.

Give me a call when you get a second.

The last twelve hours have been...

could use a kind voice, actually.

No.

My home. All ya'’ll need to stay the fuck out.

My home. White faced devils.

You white faced fuck!

Sir, I'’m looking for a Caucasian, medium build,

scruffy looking guy,

have you seen anyone like that around here.

At all.

[Speaking a foreign language]

[Speaking a foreign language]

[Speaking a foreign language]

[Speaking a foreign language]

You can'’t do this. I'’ve done nothing wrong.

No? Show him what he did.

[Screams]

You can'’t do this! This is illegal!

So what you'’re doing. Tell me about it!

We know you'’re running drugs.

Tell us what we want to know and we'’ll leave you out of it.

Fuck that.

[Screams]

What are you doing?

Don'’t promise Hadji anything.

I didn'’t.

I just fucking heard you promising him shit,

you cut it out.

Please... please stop...

Tell us what the fuck we need to know and we'’ll stop.

Tell us about the fucking drugs you fucking dog.

I don'’t run drugs.

Wrong.

No! No! No! No! Okay! Okay! Okay!

Tell us something right now

or we will fry your skull til there'’s nothing left inside!

There you are.

[Speaking a foreign language]

In Jacksonville, North Carolina?

Let'’s do this.

Amen, brother.

[Speaking a foreign language]

Nestor! Stop making a fucking mess at my store!

I'’ll call the fucking police.

No. I'’m good, yo. I'm good. You'’ll see. I got it.

I got it all.

Yeah, they don'’t know, it ain'’t nothing to Nestor.

I got it all.

Don'’t no one say nuthin to Nestor.

Yeah. I'’m like a king up in here.

That'’s right.

I got it all. That'’s right.

I got it, baby.

I got it, baby. You better believe that.

Got it all. Got it all, you mothers.

Fucking king.

Got. It all.