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I appreciate your time

and understand that this
is an unusual situation.

But growing up as
I did in Baltimore,

looking like I do,
being who I am,

there weren't
many handouts, sir.

If an opportunity came your way,

it was because
you fought for it.

When I hear,
"no," or, "you can't,"

or, "that's not possible,"

well, sirs, the first
thing I do is look for

another way to do
it, to get it, to be it.

Ms. Hayes, we understand,
but we don't do this.

I've never heard of a
graduate requesting placement.

That doesn't happen.

We don't take
requests. We're the FBI,

not an fm radio station.

Lecture in February,
you said that an agent

is defined by challenge.

Graduation was coming fast,

so I started looking
for tough cases

and found one in Phoenix.

I may be overstepping
by requesting it,

but I also remember you
saying that the best agents

don't always follow the rules.

- You say that?
- I might have.

Ms. Hayes, you applied to
the academy how many times?

Three times, sir.

And do you know why
you were finally accepted?

Because third time's the charm?

Because hoover hated the negro,

yet he wanted
more of you in here

to help infiltrate the radicals.

Well, he's dead now, sir.

Which is our problem.

We don't know
what to do with you.

We tried to assign
you to every office,

but they all turned you down.

No one's clamoring
for an agent like you.

But...

We're down a man in
Phoenix, of all places.

Be careful what you wish for.

We assign you to
Phoenix, it won't be

because you requested it.

It'll be because we have
no other options here.

That clear?

Yes. Yes, sir.

You want the saxton
case, agent Hayes?

It's yours.

Right on.

Where are we going?

Nachos con dios.
The one in Ripley.

- Come on.
- Not fucking Ripley.

Order 24 sloppy josés,
give him the cash,

get what you came for, haul ass,

and be back by
4:00, or he's dead.

Saxton is counting on you...

Fuck.

Ooh, uncle Jim, you said fuck.

Hey, just 'cause I said
it doesn't mean you can.

Your mom would kill
me if she heard you

using language like that.

She won't know.

You still counting?

Recounting. Like mama taught me.

Uncle Jim, look what
I found! A lucky one!

What, pandas are lucky?

Yeah, pandas are lucky.

- They're the luckiest b... fuck!
- Hey!

Got it.

Welcome to nachos con dios.

Yeah, I'll take 24 sloppy josés.

Do you have the

okay.

Do you smell that?

Are those cinnamon chips?

Luna.

Excuse me, sir.

Are those cinnamon chips?

Sure are, miss Luna.

Fresh baked.

Would you like some?

Ask the man, but
use your kindness.

May I please have
some of those chips, sir?

Coming right up.

Fucking Jim Ellis.

So how come you won't
tell me what's in that bag?

Because, peanut,
it's the little mysteries

make life worth living.

Hey, uncle Jim?

Yeah, I see 'em.

You were warned not
to come back, asshole!

Hey there, Gavin!

- You're a dead man, Ellis!
- Put your seat belt on.

Hey, how about
you not threaten me?

I got my niece in here.

How about fuck you?

Fuck!

They're still behind us!

Not for long!

Dude, I can't see shit.

Hold on!

Watch out!

Whoo!

Nice one, uncle Jim!

That's for you, little brother.

Jim.

He's dead.

Are you serious?

No, I'm fucking with you.

Get in here. Hurry up.

Asshole.

I'm starting my midline
incision with a 10-blade knife.

- Package is here, doctor.
- Sternal saw.

Bring it over here, please.

Stitch for the aorta.

Over here, please. We gotta go.

- One heparin?
- Yes, go ahead.

- What dose?
- Give 30 mils.

Okay. Cannulating aorta.

Unzip.

What do you want for the svc?

Give me a 4-0.

Cannulating svc.

Okay.

Cross clamp.

Flow's good?

Flow's fine.

Great color change.

We're oxygenating great.

- Can I turn the lungs off?
- The fuck?

- That machine's down again.
- Got no blood pressure.

Get that machine up. I need...

- Check the fuses.
- Forward flow on bypass.

I'm taking the clamp
off. Doing compressions.

- Who's checking the fuses?
- Damn it!

Break scrub. Get cleaned up now.

It's just a small
branch. I'll clip it.

- I need that machine up.
- Can't do everything at once.

Who's checking the
fuses, for a third time?

Manually pump now.

Hey, you.

Glove up, quick.
Right hand over there.

Machine's coming back up.

Give me two minutes
to get full flow.

See what I'm doing?

Pump his heart like this.

All right. Keep
doing compressions.

I need to prepare the new heart.

This fucking day.

Any signs of that spitfire
in your zipper, yellowjacket?

I'm still 10-10 on
the side. Come back.

Negatory, sweet stuff.

But I'll keep my eyes peeled.

Hey, sweetie. You good?

Hey, mommy.

Yeah, I had fun.

We always do.

Bueno.

Okay. Thanks, uncle Jim.

See you later, peanut.

You were supposed to
be here two hours ago.

Yeah, well, something came up.

This is what I'm talking about.

I can't rely on you.

This is why she can't know.

You heard her call me
"uncle," she don't know.

Listen, I gotta run.

You need to get
responsible, Jim.

I'm trying.

Take this.

Lay off a couple long hauls.

It's blood money.

We do what we gotta.

You look good, iz.

Agent bitsui?

Yes?

I'm agent Hayes.

- You're a...
- black.

- Yes, I'm black.
- No, that's not what I was...

I get it all the time.

Yeah. Me too.

Not black, obviously.

I'm navajo.

Well, part navajo.

But everyone thinks I'm Mexican.

My first name's awan. A-w-a-n.

But people think
it's "a j-u-a-n."

Like, just another Juan.

Are you always this chatty?

I like to connect verbally.

Let's connect
with the field office.

Well, good god, look at this.

Dawn of a new era.

Nathan abbott, squad supervisor.

Nina Hayes. Happy to be here.

Nickel tour. Come on.

All right, violent crime
squad is in the back.

That corner office, that's
asac braddock's office.

He's in D.C. on a policy confab.

He'll be back the
end of next week.

This is Jessica-Lorraine.

She's our girl Friday.

Keeps the secretary
pool humming.

- Agent Hayes.
- Jessica-Lorraine.

It's good to meet you.

Welcome to the
loveliest field office

this side of the Mississippi.

She makes a mean cup of sanka.

- Far out. Thanks.
- All right.

Bank robbery and
white collar boys

are over by the window.

Public corruption's over there.

Heads up. Mod squad incoming.

The rest of the syndicate
team's right up here.

This is agent Chad Grant,
senior agent on the team.

Agent Henry minor.

Agent Nina Hayes,
fresh out of Quantico.

Well, there she is.

The rookie who thinks
she can take down

the southwest al Capone.

Black and a woman. Fantastic.

Well, I'll tell my mama
you approve on both counts.

These jerks always say
that I'm the youngest-looking

agent in the office.

You look 12.

Sorry to blow your 'fro,
but you should know

before you start, that
investigation is cursed.

Cursed?

The agent who last
worked the case,

Leland breen, is he around?

Breen's no longer
at this office.

All you need to know is
that we do have reason

to believe saxton is
trafficking weapons and drugs.

But all of our raids
have come up empty.

Your job is to go
for the red tape.

Property records, bank
accounts, purchase orders.

The stickier it is, the stronger

our federal case will be.

It's been a year
without any progress.

And with the new head
honchos in Washington,

we'd like to make some.

Well, we'll see what I can do.

- We sure will.
- All right.

I got a meeting.

Keep Grant in the loop.

He'll help facilitate
whatever you need.

Good to have you.

Incredible.

So I said if he wants
to open on Monday,

make sure I don't have a reason
to pay him a visit on Sunday.

Whiny prick.

You're telling me
you've never had fondue?

Bread and melted cheese?

That shit is clutch.

You can dip anything
in cheese, baby.

Me? I fucking hate cauliflower.

You saved my
brother's life today.

Just doing my job.

My boy... my boy is alive,

and everyone at this table
had something to do with that.

Genesis, my baby girl,
always there when I needed her.

And Jim,

you've been driving like
a bat out of hell for me

since you were 16.

Magic on wheels.

I thank you all.

- To Royce.
- To Royce!

You okay?

Me? Look at me.

Yeah, I got my phd in
seeing through your bullshit.

What's up?

Had to go to Ripley today.

Reminded me of Joey.

Seeing Royce like
that, I don't know,

it messed me up a little bit.

Saxton's son, Royce,

born with a congenital
heart condition.

Works in the family business.

Seems to be the heir apparent.

Saxton's daughter
Genesis runs a bar in town,

the azure lounge.

We'll get a federal
grand jury subpoena

for its bank records.

If you don't mind my
asking, won't that tip them off?

Banks can't disclose
subpoenas to their clients.

We'll get a peek into
saxton's organization.

I need the files of the agent
who had this case before me.

Agent breen. I've
asked records for those.

These just came
in from Phoenix pd.

- Anything?
- Yeah, maybe.

- Take a look.
- Jesus.

What the fuck is this?

It's a conference room.

We're conferring.

Agent Hayes
brought a lot of files.

We're breaking down
saxton's operation.

Good for you, kemosabe.

Clean this out.

I need the room in an hour.

A car registered to one
of saxton's employees

was involved in a crash
today in Ripley, California.

Saxton's man got away,

but two others
were hospitalized.

Ripley. How far is that?

- A 2 1/2 hour drive.
- Okay.

We'll go in the morning,
question the injured men.

Which car was involved?

A 1970 duster, cherry red.

Duster.

Who's the driver?

Jimmy.

One more thing.

We've got a union issue.

Chestnut's acting shady.

I want to know who's
putting the squeeze on him.

Pick up Billy after
your drop-off tomorrow.

Pay Chestnut a visit.

Billy will get the
name out of him.

Got it.

How's your pop?

Still married to Charlotte.

Listen, thank you for today.

Are you sure?

Yes, go. I won't be here long.

- Anything you need before i...
- nope, just the breen files.

Yeah, records should get
those to us in the morning.

Hey.

I'm sorry about
those other agents.

They can go fuck themselves.

I'm good.

And you're excellent.

I get benched most of the time.

You saw how they treat me.

So it's nice to be in the game.

I gotta learn to not let
those guys get to me.

You can't let that
bullshit bring you down.

Ignorance is the
enemy of progress.

No matter what, don't
let those fuckers stop you.

Hayes, you're pretty intense.

That's 'cause I play to win.

What about you, awan
bitsui? Do you play to win?

Yeah, I do.

Well, then I'll see
you bright and early.

Beep, beep!

Faster, Jimmy, faster!

Boys, come on in.

Joey! Jimmy!

Shit!

Five people have been
arrested and charged

with breaking into
the headquarters

of the Democratic
national committee

at the Watergate hotel.

Asshole.

Have a good day.

No matter what, this
cocksucker's gonna

give me a name. If
I end up killing him,

I'm gonna need
your help cleaning up.

So maybe don't kill him, then.

So maybe shut the fuck up, then.

No! No, no, no!

God.

Eyewitnesses spotted
you handing a duffel bag

to a guy in a red duster.

Where did that duffel
come from, Todd?

I can't say, ma'am.

The man who dropped it
off had a clown mask on.

Gave me 20 bucks
to hand off the bag.

What about the duster?

- You recognize the driver?
- No, ma'am.

He just gave the
phrase the clown told me,

24 sloppy josés.

So I gave him the duffel
and he gave me the cash.

And he got cinnamon
chips for the little girl.

What little girl?

The one who was with him.

He kept teaching her manners.

- Manners?
- Yeah.

Please and thank
you, that sort of thing.

Did she have a name?

Yeah. He called her Luna.

They were kind of sweet.

We'll take some cinnamon chips.

Did you look inside? The duffel?

- Yeah.
- Yes, ma'am, I did.

God.

That was fast?

Got the name of the union
fucker causing trouble.

Come on, Billy. All
over the back seat?

- We're good to go.
- Thank you, Billy.

Thank you, man.

You see that?

I just beat the shit out of
him, and he's thanking me.

That's how good I am.

Why is it taking records so long

to pull the breen files?

They're usually a
lot faster than this.

So this isn't normal?

A whole day for a few files?

Hey.

You're supposed to keep
me looped in, remember?

What do you got
so far on saxton?

It turns out Jim Ellis
picked up a human heart.

So we called every
hospital equipped

to perform a transplant
within a 300-mile radius.

New Mexico, Nevada,
California, Utah... nothing.

But then agent bitsui
had the brilliant idea

not brilliant. It was
just a wild hunch.

He said, what if the surgery
wasn't done in a hospital?

I knew a guy on the rez that
used to pull teeth for people

- who couldn't afford...
- Get to it.

So then we started calling

medical equipment rental houses.

And we found a place
that delivered a retractor,

vascular clamps, dissection
instruments, oxygen,

the whole nine, to
a house in arcadia.

Saxton's house.

Now we got Ellis on transporting

an organ across state lines.

Which is real leverage.

We're going after him.

Here's the deal.
Ellis will never bite.

He grew up in that family.

His father served with
saxton in the second world war.

If you approach him,

all you're gonna get
is him ratting you out.

Not if I can convince
him that it is in his...

Hayes, our asac's a hardass.

He believes in two things

god and the chain of command.

And I got six years
of seniority telling you,

money trails and body trails.

That's what you should be
chasing to build this case.

And stay the fuck
away from Ellis.

So now what?

Now we fucking go after Ellis.

- Grace.
- Hi, Jim.

Jay, Derek.

Linda.

Now that's a blouse.

Thank you.

He's ready for you.

Thank you, baby.

Jimmy.

What's up, boss?

Billy was persuasive
with Chestnut.

Now we know who the union man is

looking to line his pockets.

Name's Bob temple.

Lives in Tucson with
his wife of 16 years.

You need some materials?

Nothing beats blackmail.

I'm your man.

Hey, sugar. Where you been?

Newspaper says Elvis is

coming back to
Tucson in November.

- Yeah?
- Are you gonna take me?

Not so sure Cal would approve.

You can ask him.

He's in booth three.

You told me to come
holler if I had another job.

I'd rather go see the king.

Tomorrow night, there's a
union meeting in winterhaven.

Job's just like amarillo.

Pay's good.

Saw your nova out there.

You still haven't
gotten those new rims.

Do this for me, I'll
even put 'em on for you.

Have you rolling in style.

And where's the fun in that?

You know I like to
get my hands dirty.

Enjoy, ladies.

Yo, cass.

Hey there, Cal.

I waved at you.

How long can four
Patty melts take?

The kitchen's busy.

They'll be right out.

- Count me in.
- Stellar.

Better get those Patty melts.

Jimmy.

Missy g, what's up?

I've got a message for sax.

You tell him if he doesn't
show up for some pie soon,

he can kiss my ass.

I'll tell him that verbatim.

Do I know you?

You'd remember.

So where are we going?

Well, that's up to you.

I was warned not
to come see you.

That it'd be a waste of my time,

that you're nothing
but a loyal driver

without any common sense.

Well, sister, I do love my job.

More than Luna?

Yeah, something tells me

your loyalty isn't
just with Ezra saxton.

Interstate transportation
of stolen property

is a violation of federal law

with a sentence of up
to ten years in prison.

And when that stolen
property is a human organ,

well, that's another five years.

That little girl
will be in her 20s

before you can take
her for another ride

to get some cinnamon chips.

What do you want?

Informant contract.

Sign it, work with me to build
a case against Ezra saxton,

and I'll do everything I can
to keep you out of prison.

How long you been at this?

That badge wallet's
barely got a crease.

It's my second day.

No kidding? Day two?

Well, here's a little heads up.

You're gonna have
a shitty day three.

Where are you from?
Not around here.

Baltimore.

Did you think
you'd come out here

and just wrap the southwest
rednecks around your finger?

You got a set of onions,
Baltimore, and I like it.

But I don't like threats,
and I ain't no snitch.

Not a chance in hell
I'll sign that contract.

Not now, not ever.

Door's to your right.

You know, I thought
you'd want to see

that little girl grow up.

Guess I was wrong about you.

Welcome to Phoenix.

Fuck.

No, mama. Mama, I blew it.

You're being too
hard on yourself.

I came in too fast
and I was too impatient

and I went for a ci on day
two, after I was warned not to.

They hate me in
the office, mama.

Everybody does.

Not... okay, not everybody.
But enough of them.

Baby, come on. The
story's not over yet.

They're gonna take
this case away from me.

I know it.

Maybe worse.

No other field office wants me.

You always get down like this.

Then you get a hold of yourself,

you think, and
you find that almaz.

Remember? The almaz.

The diamond, I know.

It's always there, the
thing you overlooked.

Baby, there's something.

I know there is.

Mama, there were dog tags.

There it is.

They didn't say James Ellis.

They said Joseph Ellis.

Well, who's Joseph Ellis?

Hey, pops.

Ac out again?

You could cook a steak on
the goddamn kitchen floor.

It's hotter than hell in there.

Speaking of hell, she home?

Course she is. Cut it out.

Fuck.

Should have called.

Get the fuck out of
my house, cocksucker.

I only need two minutes.

Well, that's three too many.

Good to see you too, Charlotte.

Wade, get your demon
spawn out of here.

Everywhere he goes, trouble
is bearing down on his sorry ass.

Don't let him mix you up
in any more of his bullshit.

I'll handle it.

Fucking liberace staying here?

Where's all my stuff?

Charlotte's redecorating
or some shit.

And I got her a
goddamn credit card.

What you looking for?

My passport. I left it here.

Passport? Where
the hell are you going?

Getting out of town.

What the fuck are
you talking about, boy?

I got a fed on my ass.

She wants me to rat on sax.

She?

They got lady dicks now?

Apparently.

Look, just relax, kid.

The feds have been
after sax for years.

This one's different.

She ain't fucking around.

And I ain't gonna be
the one to get sax caught.

I'm gonna go south for a while,

see if I can ride for mad raoul.

Mad raoul?

Are you fucking crazy?

It's the only way.

I got to get out of
dodge for a while,

hope the feds
can't make the case.

Shit cools down, I'll be back.

Best for everyone.

You told sax this plan yet?

I got a job I
promised him I'd do,

then I'm meeting him
in his office at midnight.

I'll tell sax everything
and head for the border.

Well, I'm gonna miss you, son.

I'll miss you too, pops.

Hey, you be careful.

Yeah.

Joseph Ellis. Signed
up to serve in Vietnam.

Two days later, his
brother Jim does too.

Look at this.

Jim was awarded an
army commendation medal

for meritorious
achievement but refused it.

Said he was just doing his job.

Military records
don't have anything

on how Joey Ellis died.

That's because they won't.

I just got off the phone
with Trisha from Phoenix pd.

We were sorority sisters.
Delta gamma, baby.

Nice. What did Trisha say?

Joseph Ellis wasn't
killed in the war.

He died on north 83rd street.

Apparently he was
on a job for saxton.

Wait, you're saying
Jim Ellis's brother

worked for saxton too?

How did he die?

His Van blew up.

He was working for saxton
and his Van exploded?

- Reported as an accident.
- I checked our records.

They recovered his body,
matched his dental records.

Says here, the explosion was
caught on a security camera.

You're saying there's tape?

- Where?
- The basement.

Videocassettes are in b6.

Right on. Let's go.

- Nice work.
- Thank you.

Blanquito.

My wife says hello.

You two make a cute couple.

You back again
to argue the virtues

of gene hackman
versus Lee Marvin?

Not this time.

I'm here 'cause I want
to ride for mad raoul.

You stay loyal to mad
raoul and you'll stay alive.

But you piss him off,

mad raoul will
fuck you up so hard,

you'll want to end
your life before he does.

I ain't new to this.

Just sign me up.

Stand up.

Initial here, por favor.

Well, holy shit.

Best wheelman in
the game goes south.

Mad raoul's gonna be
expecting you there by Monday.

Seriously, who's responsible
for cataloging this stuff?

Well, it was Diane.

And this is why she was fired.

She couldn't organize anything.

And she only ate broccoli.

Yeah, that's all she
ate. Just huge amounts.

Nothing is where it says it is.

What you looking for?

A surveillance video.

Of what?

The night Jim
Ellis's brother died.

If we can find

the hell did I tell
you about Ellis?

So now you're
ignoring direct orders.

Good to know.

Hi there.

Bob temple, room 214.

Whiskey, neat.

Put it on the room. No tip.

That's our Mark.

There's the fairy dust.

Watch me work my magic.

Shit!

I am so sorry!

Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm all right... god.

Accidents happen.

- Let me get you another.
- What's your poison?

Um, whiskey.

One whiskey, one gin and tonic.

I'm so, so clumsy sometimes.

No worries.

So do you live around
here? I live in Vegas.

- I live in Tucson.
- Really?

One whiskey, one G&T.

- Thank you.
- Thank you.

Shoot.

Let me get that.

That is a beautiful purse.

Well, aren't you just
the sweetest thing?

To match a beautiful girl.

Thank you.

Well, cheers.

Cheers.

I needed that.

So what brings you here?

I'm president of
the truckers' union.

Boss man!

El presidente.

- Whoo!
- Whoo!

Whoa!

Whoa, you okay?

Well, I think it's time
to get out of here?

Let's do it.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

- Careful!
- Hi there.

- I'll help you out there, sir.
- Thank you.

- There we go.
- Thank you so much.

Those drinks are strong, sir.

- Let me help you out of here.
- Let's get out of here.

Well, you are quite
a gentleman, now.

You remember my room number?

Yeah, it's 214.

Here we go!

They're always so damn heavy.

Let's do it before
the shit wears off.

Hey, your tits.

I love tits.

He loves tits.

Shut up and take the pictures.

Okay, please tell me you got it.

We're good. Get dressed.

What kind of
fucked-up shit is this?

Now, Cal, you relax.

I'm gonna teach you
to keep your hands

off another man's property.

You don't own me, asshole!

I'll handle you later,
you little fucking slut.

Cal! Stop it!

Shut the fuck up!

Cal, stop it!

Son of a bitch!

Hold on, Cal.

Take it easy, man.

Get him!

Cass, let's go.

Who the fuck are you?

Who the fuck are you?

After I talked to agent
Grant, I called the asac.

I've got an angle on
Ellis. There's videotape

braddock says you being here

is more trouble than it's worth,

and that he never should have
approved your coming here.

He's having you
transferred to butte, Montana.

Butte?

He said it's better
to do this now,

before you unpack.

That is Siberia.

Sir, please give me a chance!

It's over, Hayes.

The memo about
your reassignment's

already gone out to the office.

Hayes!

The tape. The tape of the Van.

- The one you were looking for.
- You found it?

I remembered Diane
would sometimes

- alphabetize by first name, so...
- You're a genius.

Come on. Let's go.

Right there. Do you see that?

Agent Hayes.

Hello. This the lady agent?

Yes, this is the lady agent.

Who is this?

Don't worry about me.

Worry about Jim Ellis.

That asshole is
running to Mexico

to ride for some
jackass called mad raoul.

He's meeting saxton
at snowbird at midnight

to tell him everything.

Wha...

No.

What?

Things at work are just a
little fucked up right now,

so I took a job down
south for a little while.

Envelopes of cash from
Mexico, those will be from me.

You know you don't
need to send us money.

I told you, I'm trying
to be more responsible.

How long?

A few months.

Maybe more.

What? You all right?

It's gonna be hard for Luna.

For Luna?

Yes, for Luna.

Give that to peanut, would you?

Took me, like, 50
quarters to get it.

Tell her I promise she'll
ride with me again soon.

Hold it right there.

You ever pull a gun on
anybody before, Baltimore?

Paper outline don't count.

I need you to come with me.

- How'd you know I'd be here?
- Not exactly sure.

Some crazy-sounding
lady called and told me.

Fucking Charlotte.

Come with me.

Okay. Watch it again.

Watch it again.

You digging this?

Having me watch Joey
die over and over again?

A summary of the police report

said that your brother's
death was an accident.

That there were leaking
propane tanks in the Van,

that Joey was smoking.

Baltimore, what's your point?

My name is Nina.

Nina Hayes.

My father's name was Virgil.

Do I get the whole family tree?

Just my father.

He worked for saxton too.

Bullshit.

Yeah, in Philly, after the war.

Saxton was just
getting started then,

but he was who he was.

My father had a corner store.

He ran a numbers
racket for saxton.

When people couldn't pay
up, saxton had their heads

cracked with a baseball bat.

My father couldn't
take it anymore.

He wanted out.

So saxton had my father killed

in the same way he
had your brother killed.

Hold on. The hell
are you talking about?

Look.

That explosion
didn't start inside.

It started below.

There was a charge
placed under that Van.

That doesn't prove a thing.

Your brother's
death, it was a hit.

And it's not a question
of what happened.

It's who did it.

Sax didn't kill my brother.

In my heart, I know he did.

And I think you do too.

Look at that one.

Yeah.

If we need to use them,
these will keep temple in line.

Sax, there's something
I gotta tell you

it's amazing, isn't it?

What's that?

How much work this shit takes.

Be easier just to kill him.

Sorry, what was that?

You got something to tell me?

Yeah.

Missy g says, you don't
show up soon for some pie,

you can kiss her ass.

Don't you think I haven't.

Informant contract
signed by Jim Ellis.

Great job.

Baltimore, I've made
some promises to people.

If I sign this thing
and stick around,

it's gonna make
my life complicated.

Dangerous.

It's gonna do same to you...

In ways you can't
possibly understand.

I'm not signing this
because you threatened me

or charmed me or
because I think sax did it.

I'm signing it to
prove that he didn't.

What if he did?

Then I'll kill him myself.

Bad robot.