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No, no, no, no, bro. We're not here for you. Don't even think about it.

3170, we're being held up.

Armored piercing rounds are chambered in this firearm.

Please don't be the asshole who forces me to use it. Take your foot off the

Press the unlock button and step out of the vehicle or we will forcibly remove

you. Fucking do it!

Now!

You're doing...

Gardena, 30 seconds.

Copy. 30 out. Hustle.

Copy. Ready.

That's 10 -97, LAPD's on scene.

We're under heavy fire!

Come on, come on, come on, come on.

The fuck was that?

Did you see him go for his gun?

I don't know.

I just saw Vosko lit him up.

Take the second left into the tunnel.

I'll be at the airport. Take the tunnel.

Go right on Dottie.

You take care of those weapons.

I want any accidental discharge What are you looking at him for right not

talking to him I'm talking to you fuck was that What

else did you fuck

up, huh?

You sure you were clean all the way home catch any tails

Where did Marcus take those rounds?

Femoral artery.

He's done.

Well, we knew the risk.

If he popped up, we'd hazard it. That's it.

Hey, B.

Get back over there.

He who responds is probably LASD. They'll supersede Gardena, but if it's

crimes, we got a problem.

All clear?

Any GPS?

It's one of the old models, man. We good.

Got to get this patched up.

We need this clean.

You could.

We're cop killers now.

Then you really might know what it's like to sing.

Then you really might know what it's like.

Christ.

You scared the shit out of me, babe.

Can't do that.

What are you doing right now?

You're erasing your recent call?

Bone?

What do you mean?

Yeah, I don't know how to work this fucking thing. You know that.

I don't know how to work this fucking thing. You know that. Come on.

We don't have to go through this right now.

Where you been?

It's 6 a .m. Where have you been?

Been at work?

Surveillance? Robbing drug dealers? Because you smell like a stripper.

Of course I was at work.

It's funny because I got this text.

Oh, it was so hot then.

Is that a work text?

Huh? You fucked up. You text me instead.

Who does that?

It's a student theater, babe. It's not what it looks like.

because Daddy's got to do a little work at my house.

One minute.

Come on.

Hey. Yo.

Don't be too loud for you guys, okay?

Hey.

Step, step. What the fuck are you doing?

Don't be too loud for you guys. Wifey, seriously?

What are you doing?

Is Daddy coming with us?

No, Daddy does not have enough time for us right now. Oh, that's nice.

That's nice. Hey, honey, Mommy didn't mean that, okay?

Hey, sweetie.

Mommy didn't mean that, okay? We didn't mean that.

You okay?

Yeah, great.

Hey, come here, honey.

I'm not going to be able to make it right now. I'm going to come a little

okay? All right, come here. Give me a hug.

Slow it down.

He's real tired right now.

Deb, Deb.

Slow it down.

Deb, can you slow it?

Okay.

Come on.

Let's go. We're going to put your kids through first. Here we go.

Okay, baby, ready?

Sweetie, we're going to be okay, sweetie, okay?

Let's go.

Put the bags in there. You want to put your sister in the seat.

Where's the pink bags?

I lost your fucking mind. Oh, great language.

Right in front of my daughter. Great fathering.

Nice, nice.

Drop the F -bomb in front of my daughter. My kids. Drop my kids. Great

fathering.

Actually, it's hard for me.

Stop.

Please don't do this.

Please.

Out of the way, Nick. Get out of the way, Nick.

You later.

Morning.

Well, that looks like it hurts.

Well, good morning, fellow officers.

Good morning to you.

Yeah. Yeah?

I take it he's a bad guy.

You mean the guy with the black body armor, shotgun, and gas mask?

He's very funny.

We know who he is yet?

Rough night?

Yeah. Next subject?

You're not looking so hot there, Bubba. I think he looks amazing.

I got enough toxins in me to turn the Gaza Strip into a gay pride parade.

You better start downing the palm juice, big man. We got a piss test Friday.

Thursday. Oh, what, like you Mormons have been drinking wheatgrass all

month? Please.

Hey, you got another one of those? I'm fucking starving.

Yeah. There's a couple that don't have blood. I think it's one of the pinkies

with the sprinkles.

Those are horrendous, dude.

Hey, you guys push back the perimeter.

We need to extend the crime scene, okay? Do goddamn small.

What's your tally?

We got four dead, six on the way to the hospital, but they'll be all right.

Fuck. Ambushed them as they were coming to get breakfast.

Surrounded the truck.

This poor fool right here was trying to do what he gets paid to do.

AP rounds blasted through the windshield, took him out.

I took the truck.

Gardena police lost him under Hawthorne Municipal. Knew the route.

Picked it because it was next to the municipal airport.

Knew the restricted airspace meant no ghetto bird air support.

Dealing with a different animal here, boys.

Talked to the armored car company. What was the haul?

They were en route to a bank pickup for a FedDrop, but there was nothing in the

truck.

Nothing in the truck?

They stole a fucking empty armored truck?

Yep.

Why the fireworks?

One of the Vicks said the messenger went for his gun. That's when it popped off.

Genius.

Okay, the SUV, what do we got?

It's a cold car.

Vents are pried off, plates are stolen, no prints on it. They bleach bond it.

Right. Ticket to SID, 10 -ton fucker.

Swab it, detail it.

You guys handle it?

It's all you, bro.

Thank you.

All right.

Witnesses. Donut shop guy?

He saw them and they looked right at him, but for some reason they left him

alone.

Pull all video surveillance and plate readers. Do a palantir run. Talk to DOT,

okay? Let's pull it all together.

Meet me at the office and find me that fucking truck.

Big Nick.

Original gangster cop in the flesh.

Love him, Bob.

Huh?

How's that mean tennis game?

Look at you, man.

Where'd you pick that up? Nice suit.

Not what you're shopping.

I can't afford it.

I mean, how does a county sheriff pay for such a beautiful piece of men's

fashion? You mean this piece of shit? Nah, this is garbage.

Look at you.

This thing's dead.

Must pull all kinds of ass for it now, no?

You know what? I can't. I can't.

It's too early in the morning for your fucking circus. You just threw a donut

the hot zone. No, I did not.

You did. I did?

That was fucking wrong.

It was. I don't like you, Nick, or how you handle police. Hey, hey, hey.

What's up with that?

I like you.

Aside from the fact you're a vegetarian.

Vegan.

I'm a vegan.

The vegetarians, they eat milk. Sorry to hear that. What are you doing here

anyway?

Huh? I mean, no legal tender was stolen.

It isn't federal.

Yet.

You pausing for dramatic effect?

Oh.

He's such a big, bad lieutenant.

I know. Yeah.

Can I go now, Dad?

I'm kind of hungry.

So Gardena showed up, and they secured the funeral, and these clowns took over.

Who are they, LASD?

Sheriffs. It must be this clown right here. He seemed to be in charge.

You recognize him?

He played football at South.

Remember Endo?

Filipino dude the cops killed?

Yeah.

That's the cop who blasted him.

Runs major crimes.

Get to know your enemy, boys.

Who's running this group?

Probably two, three guys that can pull this off, max.

And why still an armored truck with nothing in it?

Bad tip. They probably botched it.

Why didn't they dump it then? I'll take the coffee, Jack.

All of them.

Now, how'd they know about a transfer from the casino to the Fed?

Especially one that wasn't scheduled through the regular carrier.

How? It was an inside job, bro. It had to be.

Oh, fuck.

Give me the Pepto.

Okay. Inside job, but where?

Right? Is it the casino, the bank, the Fed, the fucking donut shop? Where?

What about Merriman?

Wendy Parole again.

Eight months ago.

Eight months ago?

We need to find that fucking truck.

And we still got a tail in that Wilson kid?

Yeah. And when he was hanging out with Merriman?

Barty Wookin?

Hoffbrau. Ziggy Hoffbrau.

Spam a visit.

No, we better check his videos.

Hey.

Blue's gay.

Talk to me.

Donnie, I'm tapped out. No problem.

Put it on my tab, all right?

Of course, man. I got you. Thank you.

Have a good night.

Are we doing this? Yeah, man. All right, man.

To money and women.

That we don't have.

How do you remember everybody's order like that?

I can't remember the last four of my social.

Lots of reps, man.

I'm in complete control of my environment.

People don't even know.

Hey, man.

Time to go.

OK. Wrap it up.

Just a little bit.

Yeah, yeah.

Ziggy's going to kill me. Oh, shit. It's not good if it is.

A gift.

How about a tip?

Got you last time.

Oh, yeah. You got me last.

That's not how it works.

Can you

change?

That's for you, Fraulein.

Thanks.

There are always so many cops in here.

Last place I'd think they'd be.

Yeah, this day spot.

You know, cheap liquor.

Right.

Yeah, also, there's a lot of shady cats in here, huh?

Yeah, it's kind of neutral grounds, you know?

Ricks and Casablanca type shit.

You must have heard some stories in this place.

You know, give him a couple of drinks, steak on his plate, some nice women

around him.

He'll tell you his darkest secrets.

Those lips think shit.

Ain't that the truth.

What about you?

Put a lot of pussy in here, huh?

Come on.

I do well for myself.

I'd fuck you.

Kidding.

See you later, man.

Yeah.

Look forward to it.

What the fuck?

Roy Lyne!

You're up!

She's just crazy.

We can probably roll over there later.

What's up, gangsta?

Now, sit

right there.

What you walking so slow for, nigga?

Why don't you sit right there?

That's you, right there.

I think y 'all got me confused with somebody.

Hey, Spolo.

You want a blowjob?

Why are my pants wet?

Come on, man. If you and your Uncle Tom over here are into some homo shit, I'm

good. Y 'all just kill me now.

Pissed yourself, bummer.

It happens.

I have one of the girls here to clean you up, so you're good.

But y 'all got the wrong dude.

You got me confused with someone.

But I'm gonna let you know now, I ain't the one.

What'd you say?

Dude something?

No, we're not mistaking you for anybody.

Gonna be a fucking smartass.

Arrested at 17 for GTA.

Tried and convicted as an adult.

I know exactly who you are. I did it in that county for attempted manslaughter.

Fastest speeding ticket in California history.

That's nice.

Fucking genius, man. How fast were you going?

178.

Speed demon.

What did you say to the cops who pulled you over? What reason did you give them?

Told them they had just paved the road.

I like him.

Me gusta.

You may have a little pecker for a black dude.

You may be a bed wetter, but you got some fucking style, buddy.

All right, girls.

Time to go.

Grab your shoes, grab your shit, let's go. Time to go home to your babies. All

right. Thanks for stopping by.

If you'd

shut the cell out, Rod, you're a two -striker.

You need to fucking look at me when I'm talking to you.

You're one mistake away from getting sex in the ass every time you shower.

Some of them niggas got gas pumps.

Now, personally, that shit don't sound like a lot of fun to me.

What you think? How you feel about that?

Look, the dude in that picture is not even a regular at my bar.

I've seen him a few times, but, you know, I don't associate myself...

You know what this means?

It means I am a member of a clique.

It's kind of like being in a gang.

Sort of like a gang, only we have badges, which means you are done.

He ain't lying.

Let me ask you this.

Okay. Do we look like the types who'll arrest you, put you in handcuffs, drag

you down to the station?

Hmm?

I'm asking you a fucking question.

No. Not at all.

Right. Exactly.

We just shoot you.

It's less paperwork.

So tell me.

What the fuck are you doing hanging out in that crew?

Hmm?

You're a pussy.

Those dudes are bad dudes.

Great thieves, but straight convicts.

What's Merriman doing?

Drinking beers for the likes of you four, huh? Talk shop?

Is he gonna hit the fucking Hofbrau?

Take the place down, score like, what, two grand and ones and fives? Is that

what's up for it? I'll answer that for you. No, it fucking isn't.

I don't know what crew you're speaking about, man. This dude just comes to my

bar where I work. You guys have to... Shut up.

man this is some weird shit just you listen to me fuck face i don't give a

about you you're marrying his crew

you hit the stadium you

talkie talkie now

driver. I'm just a driver.

They don't give me no gun. I don't do no gangster shit.

They ask me to drive, so that's what I do.

That's it.

Fuck! Why did Merriman hijack an empty armored car?

I don't know!

Alright, they keep me in the dark for shit like this. If the cops come down on

me, I can't tell them shit if I don't know shit.

Now, y 'all can hook me up to a lie detector, a fucking polygraph, whatever

'all got. I'm telling you what I know, and that's all you'll get.

Please, just let me the fuck go.

Fuck y 'all, man.

Let me go.

Well, I thought that was relatively convincing.

Good stuff.

All right, when did you meet him?

What do I get out of this?

What do you get out of this? Well, your freedom, for one.

Two.

You're not the bad guys.

We are.

A couple months ago, they came through the bar, and I served them a few drinks,

and we started talking.

Hey, Donnie, come here, man.

It's my boy Bosco, my brother for life. We deployed together.

Hey, the key can drive.

Okay. Donnie, tell him about the Trans Am Series.

Um, drove Trans Am Series, like he said, for about a season.

What were their names?

Hawaiian dude.

He had a homie, Bosco, white boy.

He was in the military, and he worked for DWP.

I told him I needed some extra money, so he gave me a job.

Who's that?

Merriman?

Merriman. Ray Merriman.

What's up with this dude?

It's Marcus, boy.

Worked with him over at the hopper.

Saved us some time on the wayside.

He was a Marine for a minute.

Say a nigga can drive. He could be cool.

All right.

Let's check him out.

Real smart dude.

He had just got out of prison from what I could tell.

You ready to roll, Ray?

514.

Come on, let's cuff him up.

Want to eat your shit?

Nah.

Let's go.

See you soon, Ray.

No, you won't.

You look great, baby.

Come on.

Really?

Bring any sunglasses for me?

Baby, I'm sorry. I forgot.

Here, take mine.

Take mine.

They're good.

They are.

They look great on you. Look at that.

Where'd you meet them?

It was in Clarkton at the Hawaiian dude house.

Who you by?

What up, what up, what up?

What's up, man?

Yeah, who's in back?

Donny, what's good, man? Hey, what's up?

Come on, man, follow me. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Thanks.

What's up?

Donnie. Here? Yeah, yeah.

Thank you, man.

So you spent some time at Wayside?

Did a little bit.

What'd they serve for breakfast on Friday?

$7 pancakes.

Three of them.

Where you from?

Hawthorne.

So you can drive, huh?

Oh, I can drive.

Drive.

I want to put that seatbelt on.

He liked how I drove, so a week later I did my first gig.

We hit this rain at a stadium.

Got one.

Minus the dye pack.

Is the count all good?

The count is on.

That's a lot of money right there, bro.

Why don't we just call it a day?

Really?

You want three in Hotville?

You looking over your shoulder for the rest of your life?

I would rather have 30 clean.

I'm just saying.

Let's just call it quits while we're ahead.

Put it away.

We're trading up.

Fuck it.

Let's do it.

What happened to the cash?

I don't know.

They don't tell me.

They don't talk much.

People with things to hide never have much to say.

So am I under arrest or can I leave?

No, you just keep doing your thing.

We'll be in touch.

say once. Go for it, I'll share.

Ran the print on Cal ID.

Got a hit on our dead guy from Angel City.

Check your email.

All right.

Name's Marcus Rhodes.

I'm from Oakland.

ATF was looking for him for gun charges.

And more to the point that you were making before, he stationed at 29 Palms

same time Merriman was there.

This is good. Give me the book on Merriman.

Look to your right.

Know what that is?

The bank for bank.

Los Angeles branch of the Federal Reserve.

It's the only bank that's never been robbed.

All the surrounding streets are wired for sound and image.

Stand across the street and stare at the building for two minutes.

They'll have security on your ass asking you politely to leave.

They see your face again, every Secret Service agent in the country is going to

be looking for you.

This place is case -proof.

There have been 53 break -in attempts.

Not one has got past the lobby.

That's why we're going to rob it.

Okay.

Here we go. The gun in the gal was an 06.

Got caught for that. Got sent up to USP Victorville. Shoot.

until June of 16th. Now, give me the unsolved book.

As soon as you enter the lobby, computers run you through every law

database in the country.

If you got outstanding parking tickets, they're gonna know about it before you

get through the first level of security.

All the employees wear security swipe cards to grant them access through the

first set of man traps.

Access is severely restricted.

Two stories below street level is the vault floor.

By the way, uh, this crimey LeBeau? LeBeau.

He serve with Merriman?

Not only that, but they played football in high school at Long Beach Poly.

You ought to be shitting me.

Oh.

Central Security.

The nerve center for the Fed.

This is where the armored cars come in and drop off the money tubs.

Money tubs are handed off to the Fed employees. At any one time, there's

anywhere between $500 and $800 billion in there.

Every millimeter of it covered by cameras, sensors, and motion detectors.

Yeah, what'd they specialize in? Um, I got this.

From the HR desk at 29 Palms, close quarter battle unit. Both saw combat in

Middle East.

Laveau specializes in explosives, where Merryman specializes in soldiering.

Both Marsoc fast Marines.

But there's a hitch.

The serial number of every bill is recorded in the Fed's database.

So if a note goes missing, they're going to know exactly which one it is.

They're going to flag it.

If that bill comes up again, whoever recirculates that cash, no matter where

they are in the world, that person can be tracked. Okay.

Bosco? Peckerwood?

Uh, he's a Huntington Beach kid. Also Marsoc Marines.

He did, uh, comms with them. He had a solid career, but he didn't serve

with the other guys. He was the wood rep at Victorville when Merriman was there.

That's where they linked up.

Donnie was a Marine for a year and a half. Then discharged.

So the way I see it, that's the way all these niggas ended up working together.

There's only two passports on the streets.

Sports or military?

Every time the Fed receives a deposit from a bank.

First thing they do is send that money up to the count rooms. They run the

through the counting machines.

They're accomplishing two things here. First, they're double -checking the

accuracy of the bank's deposit.

If the bank is off at all, they're going to credit or debit the account

accordingly. Two, they're separating newer fit currency from old unfit bills.

But most importantly, they're erasing the serial numbers of the old bills from

the Fed system. Once those numbers are erased to the Fed and to the rest of the

world, that money has ceased to exist.

All right, let's look at the unsolved cases.

In 04, you have the Bowler National Bank Hollywood job, okay? They tunneled

through the sewer system.

Sophisticated, skill set, someone with access, unsolved. Okay, in 05, you have

the Fuerte Armacar Depot job. Blew the depot vault with shape charges.

In the $100 count room alone, an average of $30 million is designated as unfit

every day. Between 4 and 5 p .m., all the cash is shot out to the shredder.

It's all destroyed.

$30 million turned to dust in seconds.

It was then picked up by the Fed's waste management company and brought out to

the dump.

If we can get to those unfit bills before they go to the shredders and get

clean... You got $30 million nobody's looking for.

Bingo. In 06, you have Laguna Niguel.

Same thing. Only this time, Merriman gets unlucky with the tail light, goes

prison till 2016. Now, in that time, while he was in prison, how many highly

sophisticated, well -executed heists do we have?

None, but you're on a roll. Keep going.

The counter guy at the donut shop?

Witness to the whole thing.

They left him. Why?

Because they shoot uniforms, not unarmed civilians.

Exactly what they were trained to do.

Gangbangers, these are not.

Okay, these are our guys.

We nail these guys, we solve all these cases.

This is the crew.

We're not going in this way.

We're going in that way.

What's going on with Fraulein?

We can move on to him anytime we want.

I pay minimum wage.

Okay. Plus $3 for delivery.

And you split the tip with me.

You start Wednesday, 11 o 'clock.

Thank you.

I don't really like the food there, but I'm down to go, but you gotta pay this

time. I'm not paying it.

What?

Give me fucking time. What?

Get off your wallet, buddy. No, I forgot my wallet today, boys. I'm sorry.

Again? Yeah.

Like an alligator arm. I sat down at a blackjack with $5, and I made $1 .60.

Nicholas O 'Brien?

Yeah?

I suggest you take these.

You're being served.

You kidding me?

I'm afraid not.

What's going on?

You all right, bro?

Yeah, I guess I'm getting divorced.

Is he divorced?

Yeah, welcome to the fucking club go ahead of your business big man

Yes

yet

There's a close review.

There was a rolling blackout in this quadrant four days ago. Yeah, they've

happening a lot over the last few months.

Okay. They say they have full backup power, but actually they don't.

They're going to brownout.

Yeah, prioritize the grid.

Priority, of course, is the vault.

So everything in there stays intact.

But anything that's peripheral, like cameras in the hallway, shredders in the

count rooms, everything else cuts out. To time it during another rolling

blackout is going to be fucking impossible.

So you want to simulate it? Can we?

Break in, have them go brown for about two minutes?

I'd say yes, but I'd like to have data to be sure.

Great. Once we breach the count room, only thing left is the cameras.

They run on their own power supply, so they're unaffected by the brownout.

The solve here is we run an EMP berth.

Should take out the cameras and motion for about 30 feet.

Where'd you get all this information from?

You don't have to worry about that.

Just trust me when I say it's solid.

How we doing with the telecal hook?

Couple days.

Shouldn't be a problem.

How many haslers do you need?

Uh, gate B right now.

Strolling right into the Federal Reserve.

I .D.

Sign in, please.

Keep this on you at all times.

Second bed of elevators, cafeteria level two.

Buzz him in, he's good.

Smells good.

He's good, let him in.

How y 'all doing? Hello.

I'm good. How you doing today?

Be fine.

Thank you.

She ain't getting up.

Shut up. Really?

Y 'all have a good day. I'm going to stay out of it. We will now.

You have a wonderful day.

Lunch, dessert, lunch, dessert.

Bye, sunshine.

There he goes.

There's got to be two.

Maybe it's part of his regular route.

11 Chinese to defend?

My left nut.

No, they're casing the joint from the inside.

Okay, go back.

Other than cash, what else did they take from the casino and the stadium?

Fed deposit slips.

Those are probably in with the cash. Oh, or not.

So what if they were taking the cash to disguise the fact that they were really

there for something else?

And then they take down an armored car that's empty. Come on, guys.

Look, remember what Donnie said.

It's trading up. They're going big.

Nick, you can't take down the Fed, man. I'm sorry. Merriman is no dummy. It's

impossible. The Fed is the Olympics, and Merriman is Carl fucking Lewis.

I'm telling you.

Twilight's holding out on us.

You're looking fine.

You look amazing.

Hi.

Looking good.

Thank you.

This is my mom.

Hi. Hi. Rolando. Nice to meet you.

Rolando. Nice to meet you. I see where you get your looks from. Thank you.

Thank you. Can I take that?

Oh, yeah.

Rolando, this is my dad.

What's up, Mr. Laveau?

Nice to meet you.

Let me out of here for a second.

Let me talk to you, girl.

All right, don't worry about it, okay? I'm

just going to talk.

So this is what's up.

For the past 16 years, My daughter's safety and protection has been my

responsibility and my responsibility only.

Now, for the first time in her life, I see I got to hand you that

responsibility.

Don't fuck up, or your mama will weep if she has to wheel your ass around every

day the rest of your life.

Now, I worked on this because I want to say this to you as nice as possible.

You understand?

Yeah.

Yes, sir.

It's all right, it's all right.

Listen, listen.

All he's trying to say is it's wonderful to meet you, and he wants you to have a

beautiful evening.

I'll see you at 1130.

Yeah, yeah.

1130, yeah, 1130. Good choice.

I think you got the picture, bro.

Saki, let's go.

That one.

Hey. Buddy.

Donnie, right?

Yeah. Yeah.

Hey, I spotted you at the gym the other day, yeah?

Yeah, man.

How you doing? Hey.

What's up, fellas?

You play football at Long Beach Poly?

You look familiar.

No, I'm not from around here.

What you doing here, huh?

Work around here?

Enjoy my dinner, man.

Really? Food here sucks.

Yeah.

Yeah, we come here for the ass.

So I'll see you at the gym, man.

Yeah.

Definitely. Have a good night.

Number 55, right?

That's how I remember you.

We wore the same number, 55, right?

I went to South Torrance.

Yeah, we played you guys a couple of times.

Yeah, you and all those fat -ass Samoans.

Yeah, they were big, but, man, lazy motherfuckers. Yeah, probably all that

Yeah, we fucking crushed you guys.

Crushed you guys when I was there. Crushed you guys when you were there.

Still crushing you guys.

Got family here, bro.

Don't really appreciate you popping off. All right. All right, man.

You got all aggro. Was I being rude?

Hey, was I being rude?

Huh? What?

Hey,

look, man. Listen. You got a beautiful family.

Everything's all good.

Excuse us.

Come by.

See you at the gym, Donnie.

Have a good night, ladies.

You a cop?

No.

Are you?

Get out of the car.

Go.

Where's the wire?

I'm not wearing no fucking wires, man.

Man, I'm not wearing no fucking wires.

Get up.

How does he know you?

Don't tell me it's from the fucking gym.

I don't know him.

Smoke and smoke.

Talk.

Motherfucker.

I'm not no cop, all right?

Now, he came to me. He knowed you.

He know all of you.

But I ain't tell him shit.

He was sweating me. I ain't seen him since. I thought he'd leave us alone.

So how much do they know?

No. I ain't tell him shit.

I don't know nothing anyway.

And you know I'm the last person that'll fuck this up.

Now, if we gotta call it off, I get it.

But I know I ain't tell him shit.

Friday.

Make sure he knows it's home.

Okay.

Okay.

How

you

doing, Nick?

I'm Nick.

Hey, what's for dinner? You smell like an alcoholic.

Relax.

Give

me

a pen, stud.

Nick, I was going to call you.

I was going to take you to dinner next week. Just give me a fucking pen.

Thanks, Fred.

I'm gonna hit the ring.

That's pretty fucking good.

So, I imagine I just, uh...

Fine anywhere, yeah.

Okay.

And I imagine it's assumed that if you were ever to touch one of my girls,

say, talk to them, you know, look at them?

I'd go, boom, boom. You know what I'm saying?

But, I mean, that's self -evident, right? There's no need to put that in a

contract, is there?

Can you please go and help him?

Is that off, Nick?

Sure.

Eh?

Come on.

Come here, give me a hug.

Come on, we'll save a fortune in therapy.

There you go.

You've always got to make a spectacle out of everything.

Yeah,

pretty much.

All right, Nick, I think it's time to go.

Come on, Mike, let's go.

Thanks.

Call the fucking cops.

I'm sorry, but it's time for you to go. Call the cops.

I'm sorry. Don't fucking touch me.

I'm sorry. Do not fucking touch me.

Come on, Nick. Just please go.

By the way, you're hitting that from behind?

And you're wondering what that thing is on our ass?

It's a tattoo of my name, Big Nick O 'Brien.

His dad's up.

What the fuck was that?

You spotted me at the gym? Hey, no, tranquilo, all right?

Sit down.

I'll take it, buddy.

Give us a minute, okay?

Look, they're not gonna off you with as much heat, okay?

When's this happening?

Friday.

I don't know yet. All I can tell you is Friday.

TGIF, huh?

You're protecting me on this.

Raleigh.

We got your back, bro.

Don't worry about a thing.

Better wear your vest.

Yeah.

It's not

Z.

Big Rivera Savings, Montebello Town Center.

Copy that, boss. You at 0800.

Tell the crew.

I did what you...

You have fun?

Lower.

I love you, right?

I love you too.

I want to go to school.

McKenna! Hey, sweetie.

Hey.

How are you?

Good?

What are you doing?

Well, you know, I was on my way to work and thought I'd come by and say hello to

my little monkey.

Is that okay?

How's everything at school, okay?

Yeah?

What about Auntie's house?

Mommy and Kathy, did they good?

What about the honey bill? Honey bill good?

Yeah? You miss me?

All right, Pookie. Better get back to class.

When am I going to see you again?

We'll see you soon.

I want to come home.

Me too.

All right, you better get back to class, okay?

I'm gonna see you later.

Promise?

I promise.

Back up.

Back up, brother.

No pet?

Change of plan.

Pay attention.

Always keep your finger off the trigger until you can shoot somebody.

If and when that happens, safety selector switch.

One for semi, two for full audible.

Mag relief.

Out with the old, in with the new. Tug it. Make sure it's in there good.

Clap the bolt home.

You're ready for round two.

Other than that, keep this thing pointed at the fucking floor.

You understand?

Yeah.

Go put this shit on.

Magazine brought you?

Yeah.

You good? You good.

Suspects arriving on location.

We got nothing for the DA. They haven't committed a crime yet. To clear the

bank, we take them down.

Stand by. Roger that.

Broad fucking daylight.

They're packing bags.

Whoa, shit.

Look at these motherfuckers.

Get down on the ground! Get down on the ground!

Get down on the ground!

Get down on the ground!

And put your hands in the air.

Everybody take two steps forward.

Now go down.

Take a piss on yourself Hey

You

get

up stop

All right, I need you to calm down right now. Hey!

Look at me.

Take a deep breath.

Good.

I know you already triggered the silent alarms, so I need you to pick up the

phone, dial 911 dispatch, and explain the following.

Go ahead and write this down.

There's a 211 in progress, and we have hostages.

Within one hour, they need to deliver $10 million in unmarked small

bills to this bank inside a department helicopter loaded with fuel.

Tell them we plan on killing one hostage every hour until our demands are met.

No cops are to approach the bank.

And if a negotiator even tries to contact us, we will automatically kill

hostage.

Is that clear?

You got it all?

Go ahead and pick up the phone.

in Montebello at 2891 Wilcox at Atlantic.

Suspects are armed. Fuck.

Fuck is going on. It's not their MO.

Call in. Tell them we are on scene. Have suspects under surveillance. And to

back the fuck off.

This is LASD. We have surveillance on the bank. Stand down. I repeat, have all

units stand down.

Bullshit. I can hear them already.

What the fuck are they doing?

What the fuck are you doing, huh?

Fucking asshole.

What the fuck are you doing, huh? What's going on? You were running surveillance

and you let this shit go down? It's our fucking case.

We've been surveilling these guys for weeks. That's what surveillance is. They

commit a crime and then we stop them.

Go. Go to the vault.

Roll for it.

Let's go. Come on.

Okay. Sit down.

I'm gonna put this on speakerphone.

You're gonna answer, but don't use any names, you understand?

Hello.

Hello, this is the Los Angeles Police Department.

Who am I speaking with?

This is the branch manager.

Sir, I need to speak with the person in charge. You are.

Okay, good. Well, let me introduce myself.

I'm Officer Perala with... I don't give a fuck who you are.

Are demands being met?

Who am I talking with now? Answer the question.

It's being worked on as we speak. But you need to understand... You just

a hostage.

God damn it.

Get up! No, no, no! What are you doing?

What are you doing? No, no, no!

Fuck.

You're on it, huh?

You're so full of shit, O 'Brien. You heard the demands, you stupid

motherfucker! You put a negotiator on?

Fuck you!

Fuck me? Yeah!

Fuck you!

Are you fucking kidding me? Are you fucking kidding me?

Stupid fucking pussy!

Oh! Bob and Bob is angry, huh? All right, boss, let's go.

Let's go.

Fuck!

We got a situation going on down there.

Yeah. This is the police department.

Please don't hang up.

My name's Danny. I will be your only contact. Nobody else is going to call

Is this the person in charge?

This is the branch manager.

I'm speaking on the man in charge's behalf.

Do you have a name, branch manager?

Listen, they've already killed one of the hostages, a woman.

They will not speak to you again. If you call back again before their demands

are met, they'll kill another.

Send what they want.

The money and the chopper are en route, but it's going to take a little bit of

time. You need to give me at least 90 minutes.

Is this doable?

Okay.

Don't call back.

What's the prefix here?

562, it's Long Beach.

Hello?

You watching?

How the hell are you going to get out of this one?

Not sure yet.

Did you get my number from her cell?

I ain't cuffing up.

That's okay.

I didn't bring my cuffs anyway.

Yeah, I can see that.

Is that who I think it was?

Yeah.

We got a chopper that's going to cut down. The chopper's going to land right

over here.

I got two -door entry on one.

One -door entry on two. Where are you?

Well, they just blew the vault.

What the fuck?

Federal Reserve, accounts receiving. Hey, it's Al at Alameda.

We have a drop at Pico Rivera we need to schedule.

How's Wednesday at 2?

That works.

You're confirmed for 2 p .m. the 18th. Correct.

Thanks.

We're here, yeah? Yeah, that's us.

So what is this?

This is the sewer line. And according to this map right here, it's all cemented

up.

Hey, where are we with the chopper?

We're waiting on clearance.

Relax, they're not going anywhere.

The hell with clearance.

You gotta move.

O 'Brien!

Hey!

Is he off his meds?

Tell him to get the fuck back here! You shut the fuck up. Oh, fuck you.

We better go back him up.

Next heading to the front, we're on the move. Here we go.

Everybody okay?

Nick, what's your location?

What's your location?

Hey, this is Al with Alameda again. I forgot to schedule a job at Pico Rivera

Savings. What do you have open today?

Wow.

Wow.

Confirmed. Check.

Point's at 245. That's in two minutes.

Peek -a -boo, Garrett.

Force power all set.

They got you on the new route.

Yeah. Yeah, I just switched it over this week.

All right.

Let me get your guys' IDs, man.

Yeah, sure.

There you go.

All right.

You're good to go.

All right, thank you. Open the gate.

Have a good one.

Pico Rivera Savings, 2 .2.

Yep, that's us.

Bring her out.

All right, ready? One, two, three.

Sign here.

You got it.

You new here, Mark?

Yes, sir.

You guys are running a little bit late.

Yeah, we ran into some traffic, so...

I don't know where they had you guys routed before, but we run a tight, tight

ship around here. So if you're going to be late, have Bates call it in.

Yeah, no problem. That's my fault. I just had them call.

On me.

Hey, Luigi.

Alameda's on deck. Check them in.

Copy that.

New guys.

I'm gonna step out for a minute.

How you guys doing today?

Good. All right.

How you doing?

All right. How are you? Good. Thank you.

Sign that for me, please.

All hundreds?

The first one's all hundreds. The second one's mixed.

We're a little backed up.

All right. Do what you can. You guys want to hang out, get a call for

Appreciate you. Thank you.

We need access to the recording offsite.

You need that to us?

Understood. You need professional help.

That's really my bad last time.

Your crime scene.

This is Horsepower. I'm in.

Good and peace. This is Silverback.

Horsepower is in.

Roger that, Silverback.

Lights out.

Okay, here we go.

Johnny, we're fucking brown again, man.

Got to shut down. Pull them out of the count rooms.

We're going brown.

Got to sit down for a bit. Go ahead and take 10.

Luigi, come on.

I went to Brown.

All clear here.

You're clear.

Go.

What do you think it is?

Are the cameras up in the 100 room?

Uh, negative.

5550143. What are you taking too long?

This is Sharon at the Fed.

Now, we ordered almost an hour and a half ago. Now, I only have so much time

my lunch break.

Be coming. Be there in a few minutes.

They just called for the Chinese.

Hurry it up.

Motion's out in there, too?

Yeah, man. We're still brown.

You know, we better override.

Power it up.

All right.

Done. You better get that count, too.

Here comes security.

Get down, get down.

Yeah, man, we've got to check this 100 count. Motion went off.

Step on him. Step on him quick.

Yeah, Luigi.

Damn, dude.

Luigi, you're stepping on the line, man.

Rosso. Hey, dum -dum.

You gotta let go of the push to talk.

What the hell's going on here, though?

Luigi, man, he's stepping all over the line. He's hot -miking like a

motherfucker. He's in the cafeteria. Go ahead and get him.

You're clear to go.

Luigi, you're hot -miking.

You've got to let go of the talk button. You're stepping on the line.

Dude, it's not me.

Come on, we've got to take the 100 count. Let's go, get Junior. Let's go.

You've got about a minute and a half, two minutes. Let's go.

We're back. Get out.

Luigi, you see anything, man?

Yeah, we're good. There's nothing back there but dust. What am I looking for?

Don't worry about it, man. I'm gonna juice up the room, run the count, make

we're good, all right?

Copy that.

Where are you?

This is Horsepower. I'm in the fence.

Greenpeace, you're done.

Cut out.

Yeah, back up, brother.

All teams, back to the count room.

Get on with LAPD Central. Tell them we're running surveillance at 8 and

Request a Code 5.

We do not want a spook to suspects.

Copy that. Put in the Code 5.

Am I tripping or was this full before?

It was just check to count.

7 -12 -200?

7 -12 -200.

Russell, the count is on.

All right, Roger that. Go ahead and clock out Alameda. Let's take Alameda

The count was good, but both your bins were half full.

Sorry?

Your bins, they were half full.

That's how we got them.

Next time, just put it in a cash pack.

Makes things a lot easier.

Trying to work smart, not hard.

Okay, sounds good. Thanks for the advice.

We would tip you, honey, but that just took too damn long, okay?

I'm the only guy they got delivering today. I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, guys. Let me see your drop confirmation again.

All right, there you go.

Chinese blue guy?

Go on, buzz him in.

Hold him there.

245.

Yeah, send him through.

Give me a break there, buddy.

Yeah, man, I don't have you signed in.

What's your name? Well, man, I signed my name with a dude from the last shift,

man. I don't know what to tell you.

Mm -mm.

Damn you, finicky.

I'm getting my money back. Okay. I'm getting my money back. Okay.

All right.

You boys are good to go.

Thank you very much, officer. Take it easy. You have a good day. All right.

Oh, get out of here. Bye.

You have security in the lobby, please.

Lobby. Yeah, did you see a delivery guy? Red shirt, light skin, about six foot.

Wait, what?

Stop him.

You guys on the one -two side, we'll cover the three -four corner.

Copy that.

Got held up at security. What's your location?

South, on Grand, just past Vernon.

Go right on Gage. Right, on Gage. Copy that.

Get out. Come on.

Move. Move. Here we go. It's cool. Come on. Get down. Go. Go. Go.

There he is, red shirt, two blocks ahead. Eyes on suspect.

Walking eastbound on 9th approaching hill, south side of the street. Pull up

front of him, in front of him.

Get to the motherfucker.

Let's ram his bitch ass into the gate first.

Come on.

Come on.

Fuck.

Hang on.

Where the fuck is he? Where the fuck is he, asshole?

Give me the burner phone.

Where the fuck is he?

That's the rally point.

Silverback, go.

Horsepower is burned.

Repeat that, I can't hear you.

Horsepower is burned. He's done.

I'm still clean. Where am I going, bro?

You guys got it all?

Take it up. Good.

Pacific Horizon salvage.

Southgate elevator corridor.

10 -4, headed to you.

What happened to the other two?

They got burned.

Eyes on suspects.

Black Ford or Suburban.

Heading southbound on Isla Mita.

Approaching Slauson Avenue.

I need you to parallel me on Santa Fe.

Traffic up ahead. Slow down.

Corridor is backed up.

Turn down Alameda corridor heading south.

Coming up on suspect six o 'clock.

Right lane is closed up ahead. I repeat, right lane is closed up ahead.

You guys see that?

20, 30 cars back. What is that?

Is it?

We're ready. Stop, stop, stop.

Fuck back up. Fuck.

Yeah.

That's them.

Move this.

Yeah.

There. There we go.

Okay,

we got him pinched in. We got to move him before it opens up.

Cup him up.

We advise suspects wearing body armor, no center mass shots, limb and head

only. Copy that. We're out right here.

Good. Oh, shit.

What?

Getting out of the car.

Z, go down the right.

Gus, Bradshaw, center with me.

Look, stay in the left. Don't come in.

How did it start?

Let's go.

Stay down! Stay down!

Get down. Get down.

Get

down.

Chance Department, stay down.

Get down. Get down. Stay by the engine block.

Get down behind the wheel.

department ladies getting the car

Gus, Murph, you two go across and cut him off, okay?

Tony G, ready?

Let's go.

Action!

Go! Go!

Fuck!

Go!

Cover!

Move!

Don't you?

Here it is as now you hear me

No.

Don't you?

Yeah. Yes.

What the fuck?

Yes?

Who did this?

Oh, shit.

So what, they were gonna make fucking snow globes?

Like 10 ,000 of them?

Check on the boys?

Yeah, I'm gonna roll to the hospital.

You gonna call Barracho's wife?

Don't go to harbor.

I'm sorry you lost one of your guys.

Thanks. You alright?

Nick, you gotta stop smoking, man.

Here.

It's organic.

You know everything was accounted for at the Fed, right?

Apparently so.

Hey, is Donnie around?

He quit.

So you haven't seen him anywhere?

I said he quit.

Two days ago.

You want a beer?

Very much so. Like 50.

Did you see that new chick? The little fat ass?

Oh, the new girl walks at work down the hall.

What's going on, gentlemen?

Gentlemen!

Yo! How's it going? Your wife know where you are?

I'm in complete control of my environment.

People don't even know.

Walking for our life.

What's going on, boys?

How you doing? You good?

Some beers?

How you going?

You around the best with my mates?

I'm easy.

I don't know.

Surprise me.

I can do that.

Cheers.

Cheers.

So why are you coming to me?

You're a beast, man.

Plus, you're the only one I can pull this off. Listen, if we do this, I call

shots.

My crew, my job, not yours.

Got it?

Completely understand.

That's the way it has to be.

That's it.

That's my baby.

That's what I got.

How'd you get a hold of all that stuff?

You got this all at that bar?

Collected it over time.

Wow.

The job for Superman.

Cheers. Thank you. I love you, Colby.

You work across the street?

Yeah.

Diamond exchange.

That's fine.

Beard on me.

This is what we came for.

And we couldn't want it anymore.

Could never turn back now.

Got to leave it all.

Been dreaming of the payoff to the struggles and the trade -offs.

Right in truth, they'd nail on the way. Tell them the truth, but they'd think

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