All language subtitles for Aquarius.S02E10.Blackbird.720p.WEB-DL.2CH.x265.HEVC-PSA

SAM:
Previously on Aquarius...

She's had
electroshock therapy.

She's not quite herself.

Recovery can take some time.

I'm taking you home.

You like that home cooking?

Go ahead
and lay down, Ralph.

All your boys
are waiting for you.

Up there, in the green
pastures of the Lord.

So you're saying you're just
gonna get me clean

and I'm just gonna relapse?

This isn't something
you ever leave behind.

Relapse happens
more often than not.

Hal's been
letting us crash here.

I can work on my music
without having to scramble
for food and shelter.

I need you to take
a drop from a CI
with the black separatists.

Wanda? I'm Perry's friend.

CHARLIE: Did Dennis
do that to my song?

Change it back now.

MAN: Talk to Dennis.

BUNCHY:
The evidence was planted!

We got history, Hodiak!
I'm calling it in.

CHARLIE: There's only
one thing left to do.

Now, you and Sadie know
what I'm asking you for,
don't you, Tex?

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Tie them up.

Yes.
Use knives.

CHARLIE: Yes.

Paint the walls with blood.

Yes.

Yes. Have him call me back.

Hold on. I have
a new business number.

It's 213-450...

Yes, that's right.

No, that's no longer
my home number.

Thank you.

Can I read here
while you work?

I don't want to be alone.

Of course, sweetie.

Ah.

Rereading your favorite.

You loved Jo.
Wanted to put on plays like
she did and be a writer.

I don't remember any of it.

It'll come back.

I spoke to a doctor
who assured me

the memory loss
is temporary.

Meanwhile, you get to
enjoy your favorites
like they're brand new.

Daddy, what happened
to Charlie?

I don't know.
I found you at the hospital.

I remember
being with Charlie,
and then I left.

Does anyone need a reason
to run away from a creep?

I'm damn glad you did.

You don't want to tell me.

Daddy, what did I do?

Nothing. Absolutely nothing.

You were a high-spirited girl
with a mother who wanted
to squash you.

I blamed you for
your rebellion,
but that was just...

I was scared.

I thought you hated me.

(EXHALES)

I was so...

Miserable, Emma.

I lied to myself
that you were ready
to be on your own,

but you were
still a little girl.

Forgive me.

I love you, Emma.

I just didn't know.

Or trust.

Forgive me.

I love you, Daddy.

And it's okay, you know.
It's really okay.

I don't care that
you're homosexual.

Like Jo. You have to
be true to yourself.

That's all
that Charlie wants.

For himself,
for me, and you.

You have to go to the now.

To the real.

I was trying
to help Charlie.

I wasn't running away.
I wanted to save him.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER ON RADIO)

KRISTIN: They had to be
from United Africa.

Had to be? What?
Were they wearing signs?

I can describe them.
If you just bust

everybody at UA,
I'll spot them.

Maybe I'll just set her up
with a sketch artist.

I don't want to draw
no damn pictures!

I want you to go
to UA headquarters.

What happened?

They came blasting in,

and Bunchy tried to get away,

and I couldn't get there.

(SOBS) They just
kept shooting.

Babe, you shouldn't...

It's okay. Sit down.

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www.PSArips.com

Why are you sitting there?
They're getting away!

Look, ma'am, right now,

my job is just to
find out what you know.

Hey, is this your case?

Yeah. I got the call.

I want it.

This is Westwood,
not Hollywood.
It's Wilshire's case.

I'll clear it with Garrick.
He'll approve it.

Ain't gonna be
an easy case to close.

The shooter or
shooters got away clean.
Like a gang killing.

You can't trust
the witnesses,

not even
pretty boy's African queen.

Lucky for you.
Less of a headache then.

Hey.
Come on.

Don't you want to question
the other witnesses?

Send me your report.
Yeah.

You'll get it, Hodiak.
In triplicate.

Are you gonna send
them in triplicate?
That'll show me.

Where's Dennis the Menace,
hmm?

Where's Dennis the thief?

Mr. Dennis not here.

No. No, no, no.
He's not recording.

He's not at
the Brother's office,

not at the Whiskey A Go-Go.

That means he's here, chica.
Esta aqui.

Go anywhere you like.

Go and see. He not here.

CHARLIE:
Dennis, man. Let's talk.

Let's talk about singing.

(GASPS)

Now...

Tell Dennis
that Charles Manson

would like him
to have this...

Deep in his heart.

(BREATHES HEAVILY)

You go. I'll question her.

You question her.
I'm staying.

She's a witness.
You're her husband.

I don't question witnesses
in front of their hubbies.

I'll keep my mouth shut.

Well, then she's gonna have
to come back to the precinct.

It's already a big break

that she was allowed
to come back home.

Move along.
There's nothing to see here.

Sam.

I'm not going.

Then I'm gonna bring her
into interrogation.

Look, aren't you
busy, anyway?

Isn't this a follow-up
session day?

Bernadette's staying
at Mama's today

and I don't want her
seeing me like this.

(SIGHS) Honey, I'll be back
in, like, two hours.

You're going?

Yeah. You know.

Clinic night.

(SIGHS)

(DOOR OPENS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

You want coffee?

Sure. What makes
you so sure it was UA?

Well, it's just like I told
that dumb-ass detective.

The FBI's been using
UA to get at Bunchy.

They have been tapping
the Panthers' phones,

sending in spies,
sending hate mail.

You know that.

And you know they
even planted drugs.

That was our
very own Red Squad.

Well, it's the
same difference.

The FBI are working through
the LAPD, and don't deny it.

And Bri's been
making excuses,

but you're smarter than that.

Just arrest everybody at UA
and I will pick them out.

This ain't Russia.

I can't just round up
100 people on suspicion.

So you're not
gonna do nothing.

Just like Bunchy said.

When it comes down to it,
a cop is loyal to cops.

Kris...
Not the law.

I admired Bunchy
as much as you did.

He was arrogant.

He acted like he was
a law unto himself,

and he was brave as a god,

and he hated cops.

And we hated him.

So I understand
that you don't believe
that we're gonna do

right by him,
but this is me.

You know me.

I am arrogant.

And I am a law unto myself.

You give me a description,
and I will get them.

FBI or no, I will get them.

How do you
think Bunchy's death
will affect your marriage?

I guess it'll be
rough for a while.
Kristin's real upset.

No, what I mean, Brian,
and this is to your credit,

when we talked about

what it was that triggered
you to go back to using,

you talked about
Kristin working
with the Panthers.

In one session, you said,

"I need to know
she's got my back,
like we're riding together,

"riding life together."

Yeah, for sure.

I rely on her.

So, since
it bothered you that she was
working with the Panthers,

how do you feel
about Bunchy being dead?

What, are you suggesting
that I'm not sorry he's dead?

Are you not sorry?

No, it's bad.

It's bad for
the black community.

He was a leader.

But?

Yeah. Okay.

I hope it'll mean
Kristin will be home more.

And I need her.
Bernadette needs her.

They say it's an ill wind
that blows nobody any good.

So maybe that's not
bad for my marriage.

You're kidding me.

Kidding?
Man, I do love to kid.

What do you want me
to kid you about, huh?

Your cheesy suit?
Where'd you get it?

Did you make
a deal with Monty Hall?

(CHUCKLES)
Vic.

Hmm?
You don't recognize me?

Shafe?

My man.

What happened?
You inside of there?
Hi, Vic.

Hi.

So I guess this means
you're using again?

Me? No. I'm just
here to pick up chicks.

These addicts are,
like, easy pickings.

Oh, man,
you're blowing my mind.

Are you hooked? For real?

That's heavy, man.
Heaverosity. I don't...

The worm. He's slow to move,

but he loves to turn.

(WOMAN LAUGHING)

Oh...

Meg? Wilshire's...

Here's the preliminary
witness description.

They'll have
a sketch this afternoon,

and I'm sure
Cutler wants to see you.

Sam, get in here.

I'd ask you why you stole
the Bunchy Carter murder
from Wilshire,

but I know the answer.
You love trouble.

And I'd tell you to give
the hot potato back,
but I don't have to.

All right.
I'll talk to Garrick.
He'll let me keep it.

Yeah, no, he won't.
This comes from
Garrick's office.

The FBI's
taking over the case.

Why? What makes
this a federal case?

They use
out-of-state bullets?
Attempted kidnapping.

Kidnapping by murder?

And the killers are suspected
to be foreign agents.

From what country? Oakland?

It's the FBI.
They can make up
any crap they want.

This is a break for you.

This is a case
that'll never close.

Okay, fine.
It's the FBI's headache.

No, no, Sam, don't.
I don't know what

wrench you're about
to throw in my ass,

but I beg you, don't.

I love it when you beg.

HAL: No, no,
I can't breathe.

No, I can't breathe.

Hi.
Hi. Who are you?

Who are you?
I'm Bobby Beausoleil.

HAL: I can't breathe!
What are you doing to Hal?

HAL: It's not working.
It's not working.
It's not working.

Hal, man.

(BREATHES HEAVILY)
Hi, Hi.
Hey, breathe. Breathe.

Who are you?
No. Bobby. It's Bobby.

Bobby gets
the best girls.
(CHUCKLES) Girls.

Yeah, I do, Hal.

Hal's far out, for a quad.

No! Bobby, it's stuck.
Air's stuck.

Hey, massage his forehead.

(HAL GROANING)

I can't...

Acid's freaking him out.

Acid? Are you crazy?
You can't give a quad acid.

Air...
He needs mescaline.

The guy I'm crashing with,
he makes mesc.
HAL: Okay.

Yeah, that'll
clear your jets.

All right, Hal.
I'll give him a call.

But I need this
chick's help to score.

Can I have her?

Okay. Go do
what he says.

Bye, Bobby.

What the hell's the rush?
I was on my way to dinner.

Sorry, but the information
I have for you is urgent,

and I need to be
at a consciousness
raising group in half an hour.

Anyway, I needed
to see you pronto,

because Wanda says that
UA is gonna take down
the Panthers

while they're
weak and leaderless.
She wasn't positive when,

but she thinks
it will be tonight
or tomorrow.

Good.

What are you gonna do?

I'm going to have a steak
and catch the Lakers game.

So you're just
gonna let UA hit them?

This is what
we wanted to happen.

Do not make me regret this.

I'm only telling you
because no one else

will care that if we
don't do something,

innocent people will die.

I love you, too.

United Africa is
attacking Panthers HQ
tonight or tomorrow.

How do you know?

I thought you love me.

If you love me,
then trust me,
and do what I say.

Well, with that
kind of attitude,

you're never
gonna get married.

Even if I told you
everything that I know,
nothing will help you more

than knowing UA
will massacre
the Panthers, okay?

(INDISTINCT TALKING)

(MUSIC PLAYING)

Hey, Dennis.
Long time no see.

Kill you, Charlie.
Kill you.

Get this ape off me!

(GRUNTING)

I'm gonna kill you, Charlie.
You hear me?
I'm gonna kill you, Charlie!

(HANDCUFFS CLICKING)

(PEOPLE CLAMORING)

MAN 1: Come on, man.

Yo, man, come on.

MAN 2: How come he
gets to go in there?
MAN 1: Yeah.

Let's go.

What about
my brothers and sisters?

I can't make bail
for 75 Panthers.

I can only afford my wife.

Come on. You ain't doing
nobody any good in here.

(ALL SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY)

Sorry to be
calling you at home,

but I needed to talk to Bill
as soon as possible.

Oh.

And when does he get back
from Paris? Right.

Thank you, Mary.
Hoping to see you soon.

Emma.

Where were you?

I went to look for Charlie.

Why do you want
to find him, Emma?

You told me yourself
he frightens you.

Sometimes,
everybody frightens me.

That's probably
not gonna help your memory.

I went out to Spiral.

They're gone.
The whole family's gone.

How's the new firm?

The old clients
coming along?

Haven't heard back
from a few.

Traveling, you know.

Making progress.

Mescaline. An invitation to
the self to know itself.

It's only mesc, right, Gary?
It's not cut with anything?

This guy's a cripple.
We gotta be careful.

It's a totally clean batch.
No impurities.

Sad but true.
Even something totally pure
costs money to manufacture.

How about
feeling good instead?

Ah.

There's no need.
I prefer purity
in all things.

If you don't have
any money right now,
that's all right.

Your friend needs help.

When I need your help,
you'll help.

All things come
to he who waits.

That's my man,
Gary the Hinman.

Doesn't want love,
and he doesn't need cash.

It's important to be free
of wants and needs.

It's the path
to enlightenment.

You have a beautiful soul.

You will arise, Blackbird.

Your 1,000 years
are coming.

Shut that mouth, Charlie.

You will fly, Blackbird.

Ain't no bird, Charlie.
Shut up.

Oh, you're my Blackbird.

You're blind and
your wings are broke.

You will arise and fly,

and that's when
Helter Skelter starts.

We will all be free
when Helter Skelter starts.

What the hell is
Helter Skelter?

When all you
Blackbirds take over

and kill
all the whites. (LAUGHS)

Oh, yeah?
Really? Even you?

(LAUGHS)

Because when we
get out of here,
I'm gonna kill you.

Slow and ugly.

And then slower and uglier.

So slow and ugly
that you'll be glad to die.

That's right, Blackbird.

You kill
all the white people
slow and cruel.

Not all the whities, Charlie.
Just you.

(LAUGHS)

You'll never find me.

I'll be hidden with 144,000
of my children,
waiting to save you.

(SIGHS) Jesus Christ.
You're crazy.

Your mouth is just
running like dirty water.

That's right, Mr. Church.
I'm Jesus.

That's right.
You look at me now.

I'm the Jesus that will rise
after your rise. Mmm?

I'll rise after your rise.

Helter Skelter.
(BREATHES HEAVILY)

Helter Skelter.
Helter Skelter!

(COOING)

I'll put her to bed.

What are you
doing here, Sam?
It's been a long day.

I'm here on police business.

Well, come back tomorrow.

You know,
Kristin was arrested

on a sweep
of Panther headquarters.

I know.
You know?

The FBI has taken
over Bunchy's case.

It's local.

I told you
the FBI was behind this.

Hoover's out to
destroy the Panthers,
and he...

Listen, if we can
coordinate this.

If I can haul in
the probable shooters,
and you can identify them

before the FBI shuts us down,
then we got a case.

But you got to be
honest with yourself.

Can you positively
identify the shooters?

I told you I can.

That's good enough for me.

I'll let you know
when to bring her
by the precinct. All right?

Can I borrow this?

Yeah.

Um...

"It is a peculiar sensation,
this double-consciousness,

"this sense of
always looking at oneself
through the eyes of others,

"of measuring one's soul
by the tape of a world

"that looks on
in amused contempt and pity.

"One ever feels
his two-ness.

"An American, a negro.
Two souls, two thoughts,

"two unreconciled strivings,
two warring ideals
in one dark body,

"whose dogged strength
alone keeps it from
being torn asunder."

Is that how you feel?

Uh-huh.

Is that how Bunchy felt?

Yeah.

Doesn't everybody
feel that way sometimes?

Well, sometimes ain't
all the time.

(DOOR OPENS)

So, what was in
those Red Squad letters
you passed to UA?

I didn't open them.

Not even one little peek?

No, not one.

So, how did you get them
to arrest all those Panthers?

Arresting Panthers in LA
is like shooting fish
in a barrel.

I called in an anonymous tip
that they were torturing a CI

and Newton had two vans there
within 15 minutes.

God bless America.

So that's a temporary fix.
They'll be out
on bail tomorrow.

Seventy-five Panthers?
That's a lot of bail.

No, I think
we got a couple days.

You tell me
who killed Bunchy,

and I think
we'll be in good shape.

I don't know
who killed Bunchy.

You know someone
who knows something.

You knew that UA was gonna
move against the Panthers.

That's all I got.

I don't know anything
about the shooters.
I have to go.

Charmain,
this is simple math.

Red Squad and the FBI
are working together
against the Panthers.

You're working undercover
for the Red Squad.

You knew that
UA was gonna move
against the Panthers.

It doesn't take
a detective to figure out

that it was your
confidential informant

within UA that told you.
Stop insulting me.

Let go of me.

(SIGHS)

Who were the shooters?

I have responsibilities.

To my CI, to my case.

Whether you
respect it or not,
I'm doing my job.

It turns out that
part of your job
was setting up Bunchy.

If I wanted Bunchy dead,
why would I be
asking you to stop UA

from killing the Panthers?
You're not making sense.

Attack of conscience
after the fact.

You didn't know
they were gonna
assassinate him.

Look, Charmain.
Your job, whether you
meant it or not,

helped murder two people.

But maybe murdering
a man only bothers you

when you're sleeping
with him.

You know what? You're right.

I have changed, Sam.

I've turned into
a coldhearted cop

who manipulates people
to close cases.

After all,
I learned from a master.

(DOOR OPENS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

All right. But no alcohol.
That's just as bad
as doing heroin.

Hey, we are drug addicts,
not alcoholics,
(CHUCKLES)

so it's cool.

(GASPS)

Whoa, uh...
(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Hey, Roy?
I don't owe you money
or anything, do I?

Okay. So, you're pissed.

Your buddy, the cop? Bri?
Give him up, or...

Yeah. He's yours.
He's completely yours.

HAL: No, no.
SADIE: Come on, let's go.

Oh, no ceilings.
No ceilings.

I want to go outside.
I want to feel the air.

I want to feel the heavens.

All china-blue
and air on my face.

(BABY CRYING)

Sweet air on my face.

I want to go back.

I want to go back.
No, Hal. I can't.

I have to change
the baby's diaper

and there's
nobody else here.

Charlie and Tex
are still missing.

My eyes.

My eyes need
to breathe, Sadie.

I can do it.

Oh...

Sweet Sadie.

Ah.

I want to go to Spahn Ranch.

I was so happy there.

All the horsies.

All the beautiful
horsies there.

Horses. Where?

Where did
you see horses?

At Spahn.

Playing cowboys and
Indians on the sets.

(SIGHS)

Wiggle, wiggle, sweet Sadie.

Like sets, like,
movie sets?
Yeah.

Old movie sets.

Nothing but play
for miles and miles
and miles.

All the boys and girls

were so happy together.

At Spahn Ranch.

Would you like
a drink, Gordon?

Uh, a little early for me.

Well, have a seat.

How's your tennis game
coming along these days?

I'd die a happy man
if I had a backhand.

(LAUGHING)

I'd love to play someday.

Any chance for
a game this weekend?

Oh, I don't play
singles anymore.

Knees can't take it.

I'm sorry to get
right to the point,

but I'm afraid I can't move
my firm's business over.

My partners have committed
to Walters, Chambers,
and White.

I see. Well...

That's disappointing,
of course,

but I'm glad I can
continue to handle your
family's personal business?

Ken, that's why I'm here.

You've always done
a fine job for me.

You handled that (EXHALES)
mess with Timmy.

You know,
I've always been grateful.

I do, you know,
it's always been a...

Ken, I want to be blunt.

I have to move
my business, too.

I came today here
because I know you've been
calling around,

trying to bring in
your clients.

And I want to save you
some embarrassment.

No one in Los Angeles...

In California, really...

No one will hire you.

No one? (CHUCKLES)

I know that Hal
and Grace's father
are furious.

Spreading wild,
ridiculous rumors...

Ken, I'm sorry
to interrupt again.

But the reason
no one will hire you
has nothing to do with...

No one cares where you find
your pleasure in life, Ken.

Your father-in-law
has made it his business

to speak with your
entire client list.

And he has
made it clear to them,

if they want
his goodwill...

(EXHALES)

Do you know
anyone in New York?

I am sure there is
a firm in New York

that could use a man
of your experience
and talent.

I'm gonna have my secretary
send some names over.

People I'm fairly confident
don't know

Mr. Barret.

Oh.

Well, I have to be
on my way.

Goodbye, Ken.

Hey.

This lemonade has turned
and it's warm.

You're a big boy, Charlie.

Guard. Cop. Piggy.

I have a right to
some ice, you fascists.

I have a right!

(SLURPS)

(CHARLIE SPITTING)

(LAUGHING)

See, Blackbird has
a vigorous stream.

Charlie, all you have
is a short straw.

(LAUGHING)

Can you leave town?

WANDA: You mean LA?

It'd be better if you
went away for a while.

Do you have some family
you can visit somewhere?

Why do I want
to leave town?

Because of me?

(SOFTLY) You followed me?

And they say you'll never
make detective.

You could blow
my cover and Wanda's.

He's a cop?

Let me explain
the situation to you.

You tell me the shooters
who did John Huggins
and Bunchy Carter,

and I don't tell
all your friends

at United Africa that you're
a police informer.

You're bluffing.

I never bluff.
Ask Charmain.

They'll kill me.

You helped murder
two men.

Your death would
only be justice.

You don't know what
you're messing with.
This is an FBI operation.

I don't care.

CUT: Sam, you can't hold...

Watch me. Meg?

Kristin's in the break room.
I need some...

First lineup's ready to go.

Line-up for Shafe's wife?

Him, second from the right.
He shot Huggins.

Take your time.
Defense attorneys can make...

It's him.
I'll never forget his face.

We'll get corroboration, Cut.
There were plenty
of other witnesses.

I'll start
the second line-up.

If you got other witnesses,
get them here.

All right.
Now, no disrespect.

But you're
a cop's wife. Okay?

So any dumb-ass attorney
can say you were

unduly influenced
and throw this out.

We'll do another
line-up tomorrow
with other witnesses,

but we need them
booked and arraigned today

so the Feds
don't interfere.

Oh, so that's
what the rush is.

Yeah, we need to
get them into the system.
The Feds can't stop us.

Okay. Then I'll
leave you to it.

What? No grousing?

I got no complaint.

No bellyaching
about how I'm ruining

your career and
destroying my own?

Hey, like the book says,
"I'm okay, you're okay."

Hey, Cut, I'm okay
if you stay out of my way.

Sam, from now on,
I won't try to help you.

Okay? I won't
try to stop you.

But you're on your own.

Good luck, old friend.

KRISTIN: That's him
on the end, on the left.

He killed Bunchy.

RALPH: Where you
taking me, man?
HENDERSON: To freedom.

As long as you
get your black ass
off of my beat.

I don't want to
do the paperwork
for a drunk and disorderly.

So I'm giving you a break,

as long as you
get your butt out of
West Hollywood.

RALPH:
What about the hippie?

Bye-bye, Blackbird.

Take those broken dreams
and learn to cry.

(RALPH LAUGHING)

(GRUNTS)

Oh, okay. Mmm-hmm.

She's down?
Mmm.

Okay, Jamal.
I'll make some calls
to help raise bail.

Okay, I'll call you later.
Bye.

(SIGHS)

Okay.

Um...

Bail? You raising money
for the Panthers?

The DA's
piling on charges,

saying they found drugs,
which is some bull,

because Bunchy made sure
there were no drugs.

Yeah, but Bunchy's dead.

So, what are you saying?
As soon as Bunchy's dead,

his people
just gonna toss out
the Ten Point Program?

No, I mean, it's just...
Why are you still
working with them?

"Still"?

I mean, it's just...

You think I worked
with the Panthers

because I had
a thing for Bunchy?

No. Damn it.
Just let me talk.

Bunchy recruited from gangs.
From jails.

Without him around
to keep them in line,

you're just
dealing with criminals.

Well, where do you think
that a movement

of young black men
are gonna come from?

Your people impoverished
a generation of negroes.

And you don't expect
that they're gonna end up

in prison or in gangs?

Wait, my people?

Kristin, we ain't
gonna make it if when
you look at me,

you see a slave owner.

Bri, we ain't
gonna make it if when
you look at my people,

you only see
them as criminals.

Why? Why do you want
to go to San Francisco?

EMMA: Charlie used
to live there.

Maybe the family went back
to Haight-Ashbury.

Look, I'm sorry.

I can't stop worrying.
I know they were in danger.

Come on.
Just some bus money.

Or enough for food.
I'll hitchhike.

(SIGHS) My God.
Anything.

(EXHALES DEEPLY)

You don't have
a home. Do you?

They left me.

They were my family.

I know.

And I know where
I can look for them.

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

Ah!

(GRUNTS)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Blackbird, bleeding
in the dead of night.

Take your broken dreams
and learn to die.

(SPITS)

The suspects
were apprehended at
United Africa's headquarters.

Who are the cheap suits?

The FBI.
They're taking your suspects.

SAM: Where are
they taking them?
CUT: To nowhere.

I've been told your suspects
are undercover assets.

Too valuable to be charged...
Sam. If you interfere
with the FBI

in the performance
of their duties,

even Garrick won't be able
to save your badge.

Unless you don't care
about being a cop.

In which case,
go blow yourself up.
See if I care.

Kristin won't accept this.

She shouldn't.

Put me on Vice.
I'll be a honey trap.
Anything.

Just do not send me
back to the desk.

They'll have me
scrubbing coffee pots.

You should've
thought of that

before you burned your CI
to your boyfriend.

My boyfriend?
What the hell are
you talking about?

Well, I hope
Hodiak's your boyfriend.

In fact,
considering how he royally
screwed up your career,

he'd better marry you.

I'd like a refill.

What's pretty-boy's name?

Bobby Beausoleil.

He's crashing with
a weirdo chemist.

A Buddhist.

No. Patty said
he makes drugs.

Gods, drugs,
neither are gonna help.

We can't stay in LA.
Hal's plastic
stopped working. Huh?

And when the Panthers
find out that you
killed Ralph,

then all the Blackbirds
are gonna come after us.

HAL: Sadie!
Play with me, Sadie!

BOBBY: No money,
no honey, Hal.

Charlie,
Charlie, listen to me.
I know where we can go.

Hal said there's
an old movie ranch?

Movie ranch?
What the hell is that?

HAL: Wiggle me, Sadie.
A little wiggle
in my piggle.

It's where they used to
make westerns, okay.

And Hal said
there's nobody there.

We could just
go there and crash.

Where is it?

Way up north.

HAL: Play with me, Sadie!

So while all
the Blackbirds flap around

and hunt us with
their broken wings,

then we can fly north,
not south,

and right there,
on that ranch...

We can play
cowboys and Indians.

HAL: Sadie!

I should've quit
on the spot.

I don't need that job.

I got my pension.

Mmm.

That'll never happen.

They'll have to
carry you out.

Mmm.

You don't know me.

You think you do,
but you don't.

I know you.

Inside and out.

Oh, yeah?
What do you know?
Mmm...

I know you're an addict.

Come on, that's easy.

No. Not the booze.

The booze is your sedative.
Booze doesn't get you high.

Cases get you high.

You, Sam, are addicted

to being a detective. Mmm.
Oh!

The wife's complaint.
No.

I'm addicted to my job.

No. Not to being a cop.

To solving a mystery.

Hmm.

As soon as you get a case,
you get all excited,

and it's all
you can think about,

and you alienate everybody
you care about to solve it.

But as soon as you do,

you feel empty,
and you need another.

You're addicted to
solving mysteries
to distract you from

investigating
the real mystery.

Okay, I'll bite.
What's the real mystery?

(CHUCKLES)

Why isn't it enough?

Hmm?

When someone truly
and deeply loves you, Sam.

Why isn't that enough?

(CHUCKLES)

(SUITCASE THUDS)

I'm gonna move
with Mom and Dad
until we figure things out.

You want to see Bernadette?
Come any time.
Just call ahead.

I don't...

You're moving out?

Brian, I don't
want to talk anymore.

I'm sick of talk.

You're a part
of something...

That's evil. That's what.

It's bent on
keeping me down. Me...

Me and your daughter.

That's who you work for.
The enemy.

I can't live with the enemy.

Charlie, you're all right.
You're all right.
You're really all right.

Sister Sadie, you're safe.

Charlie.

This stops now.

Tex is his own man, Ken.

We're ready.

Not my girl.
Not Emma. Please, no.