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He was so confident.

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He thought this is my

really pretty party hat and I'm going to

be the nicest dressed guy all around.

He wasn`t...

There you go, girls!

Another round on the house!

Enjoy yourselves!

Oh! Thanks, Sarah!

Hell yeah!... Fantastic. I`m loving this!

This could be... This...

This could go on forever!

Okay, finally finished. Great stuff.

You know, normally I'm the crazy one and everyone

else is turning like really really down, like...

But this time... no, no!

I'm the one who sees everything in the right light.

This is so weird!

I'm not used to that. You know?

I`m not used to that.

And then the people come around the corner with this weirdest stuff.

Like... What am I here, their mother?

Here you go, girls!

Enjoy the ride.

Take it easy... but take it. Ha ha ha ha...

Thanks, Cindy!

Let’s see just how fun this night can get!

You’re the best!

It feels so good...

Yeah, yeah, dance!...

[Music]

Shit... what did I do?... I gotta get out of here.

Hello?...

[Music]

[Cellphone ringing]

Mrs. Estevez, what`s wrong?

Mr. Cloud, I didn't know who else to call.

What is it, Mrs. Estevez?

Well, firstly, after those criminals killed my husband and my son

I have just been struggling with depression

and fear for my own life.

I haven't even left my apartment in months!

Understandable.

These losses are very hard to cope with.

But try to find your spark for life again.

The more you fear the criminals,

the more it will consume you.

I'll try.

Thank you for the... thank you for the advice.

But the real reason I'm calling you Mr. Cloud is,

my only remaining family member, my beloved sister Betty,

she still hasn't returned home.

Please tell me more.

Well, she went out with her girlfriend last night, Rita.

They love to party, but Betty always

calls me in the morning to let me know that she is safe.

And I still haven't heard from her.

Good afternoon.

This is Dave from the Indy Channel.

We're a few paces away from Club Playflaya,

where last night a mass overdose took place.

Authorities are still investigating the

matter and have found that on top of the

many already dead,

there are still many left in critical condition.

This has left the community in tatters,

family and friends anxiously awaiting more news,

and we will deliver that

as it becomes available to us.

As of right now, all the victims are in our

thoughts and prayers.

This is Dave from the Indie Channel

reporting live.

Hello, Mr. Cloud, are you there?

What club did you say Bettie went to?

Um... they went to Playflaya, I think.

Mr. Cloud, what is it?...

Don't watch the news until I call you.

Jimmy Cloud!

Sarah.

Nice club.

What happened to the last?

Thanks.

It was blown up by a gang of gangsters.

I should have known you'd get wrapped up in this.

Wrapped up in what? What happened here last night?

I don't know.

Everything was going fine.

Everybody was having fun!

The news reported it as a mass drug overdose!

Jimmy, you know we only allow soft drugs here.

Nothing crazy.

Sarah, people are dead!

Who brings the drugs in? What do you know?

Cindy Blue.

I let her sell here because

her stuff is usually clean.

You think she did this?

No, that's the thing.

She looked just as freaked out as I was.

But you think she may know what happened?

It was her pills.

If not her, who?

Where do I find her?

When she's not here, she's at a couple

of other places.

Try the Fox Bar.

Fox Bar...

That's run by the Roka Cartel, isn't it?

She has a blue glitter here,

so it's easy to spot her.

Okay, thank you, Sarah.

Bye.

Jimmy, wait!

Yes?

You never took me up on my offer...

Maybe another time, Sarah.

I need to find Cindy Blue first.

It's always another time with you, Jimmy.

Be careful.

The Roka Cartel is dangerous.

It's always dangerous...

and I'm always careful.

Bye.

Good evening, I'm Rick Schwartz, and this is Prime News Network.

The city is grappling with an escalating overdose crisis.

One that's now out of control.

Just last night, a deadly wave of overdoses

hit the streets, leaving a dozen dead

and dozens more in critical condition.

Families are grieving while authorities

seem unwilling or unable to act.

The city's already struggling with rampant

crime and corruption, and now this is only

making things worse.

People are scared,

and they're looking for answers, but the

city seems to have none.

We'll continue to follow this unfolding story,

bringing you more updates as we get them.

Stay with us.

Santiago, are you ready to party?

What makes you want to party with me, bitch?

So, you are just so powerful.

I think it's hot.

But first, do you know where I can find some Candy?

I want to feel good.

That could be arranged.

But where does it come from?

As long as you get some, what do you care?

Hi. Do you know where Cindy Blue is?

Hi handsome. Who's asking?

Jimmy Cloud.

Jimmy Cloud?...

You're on the wrong side of town Jimmy.

I get that a lot.

If you know what's good for you,

you'll walk out of here right now.

Just a question.

Does it come from out of the country, or?...

You know, you ask a lot of questions.

And I don't think that I like your questions.

Foreplay is over!... Let's go party right now!

I see you're still alive.

Didn't you have enough bullets?...

Let her go!

There are bulletproof vests, you know?

Now it's your turn to die!

So you played dead, you coward.

Let her go, you bastard, or you're dead!

You wish!

What is going on here?

What are you doing?

I'm saving you...

What do you mean? You were about to be in

a very bad situation.

I had it under control!

No woman should be treated like that,

even a woman of your profession.

I'm a journalist, not a hooker.

That was my cover.

I was finally close to discovering the

source of the Candy

and you just blew my only lead!

I think we're working the same case.

What do you mean?

I have a lead

on the source of the Candy.

Her name is Cindy Blue and she's the one

we just saw enter the bar.

She was a dealer at the

Playflaya Club last night.

Oh... the mass overdose.

Yes, exactly.

I need to run this up the chain.

Give me your phone number.

And I’m going to reach out to my contacts

for any location on Cindy Blue.

Kendra, you have to be careful.

We're dealing with very dangerous people.

That's my job.

Sorry to bother you, Alex.

I know you're on vacation.

Kendra Parker.

It's okay.

I hate vacation and only marginally like my family.

What do you have for me?

While investigating the Roka Cartel’s drug operations,

I came across a connection

to the mass overdose at the Playflaya Club.

Really?...

Well, what's the connection?

A dealer, Cindy Blue, works for the Roka Cartel.

She’s the alleged source of the bad drugs.

How did you find that out?

A private detective, Jimmy Cloud.

He intervened with that Santiago got a little too handsy with me.

Kendra, I told you to be careful after what

happened last time.

I do what it takes to get the story.

You know that.

These aren't some white collar criminals you're going after.

These are murderous thugs!

I’ll be alright.

Fine. What's the next steps?

Jimmy Cloud is tracking down Cindy Blue.

She’s the key to this whole thing right now.

Okay, but promise me if it gets any more dangerous,

that you'll just drop the whole thing.

I promise.

While authorities investigate the Playflaya club deaths

as simply a mass drug overdose,

I have uncovered details that point to a more sinister plot.

The key to my investigation is Cindy Blue,

a low level drug dealer working for the Roka Cartel

that frequents Club Playflaya and other

Roka owned clubs in the city.

If anyone out there has any information on Cindy Blue,

hit me up on the usual socials.

And remember – your identity will remain anonymous.

[Doorbell rings]

Jimmy, what are you doing here?

I saw your report.

And?...

You should have checked with me before

talking about the case.

Jimmy, the public has the right to know.

There are dangerous drugs

hitting the street.

People are dying!

I mean putting Cindy Blue's name out there.

What do you mean?

We need to find her and my viewers will help.

Cindy Blue will only go further underground.

She might even leave this

city and we will never find the source of

the poisoned drugs.

You should have checked with me!

Sorry, I work alone. I always have.

It's the only way to maintain independent journalistic integrity.

I work alone too. But now we're in this together.

We need to work as a team.

Just keep me in the loop, okay?

Okay, I will.

You know, we have to make these decisions together.

As you said, people are dying and

there is no room for errors.

Okay, I understand...

I’m about to take a shower...

did you want to stay?

No, I think we should keep this professional for now.

I need to go and work the case.

Understood.

I will keep you updated.

I can’t believe I invited him to stay!...

This just in...

Disturbing videos are coming in from around

the country as users of the popular party

drug Candy are dropping dead.

We caution viewers as this example may be hard to watch.

Good evening, ladies and gentlemen.

I'm glad you could make it tonight.

The show will begin shortly.

In the heat of the night!...

Guitars delight!...

Drums pout like thunder!...

Rock and roll fire!...

Rock and roll fire!... Rock and roll fire!...

She's not breathing, call 911!

As you can see, just disturbing videos.

Authorities are still investigating,

but tainted drugs are suspected.

These recent deaths indicate an escalation

in a streak of drug related deaths starting last month.

For everyone watching,

please be careful out there.

It seems the old advice may be the best advice.

Just don't do illicit drugs.

This is Mary Stern,

wishing you a nice evening.

What the fuck is this?

I thought you were handling it!

I'm sorry, boss.

Don't even worry about it.

How did this happen?

Was it our drugs?

I checked all our manufacturers

and they know nothing about it.

That girl must have gone outside our network.

This is damaging our brand. Where is she?

They haven't found the girl, yet.

But now our organization is plastered all over the news!

I'm sorry, boss.

Jimmy Cloud, the private investigator, was a problem.

What I'm hearing from you,

just excuses!...

You're telling me that one man,

a private investigator,

punk you?

What the fuck am I paying you for?

Why do I keep you around?

I'll make it up to you.

After Mr. Martinez's death at the hands of this Cloud,

Mrs. Martinez is putting all her trust in me.

And now this!...

If that reporter bitch and Jimmy Cloud

are not dead by this time tomorrow,

I promise you, you will have a very long and very painful death!

[Cellphone ringing]

Butch, what's going on?

Thank goodness I got you, Jimmy.

Word on the street is that the Cartel’s put a hit out on you

and that reporter chick too!

A hit?

Yeah. They’re tired of the heat you’re bringing.

They want to silence you...

Get out now!

I can't do this, Butch, but thanks for the warning.

Jimmy, Marcus.

Butch is right.

This is bad.

You're making too much noise.

The Cartel's not going to let you keep

walking after this.

Marcus is right.

They've got eyes everywhere.

You need to change things up.

Get low. Get off their radar!

I'm not running. Not yet.

You think you can outsmart them?

Jimmy, you need a plan. Or you’ll be a target.

They’ll come for you. The reporter too.

They don't care who gets caught in the crossfire.

I'm not disappearing.

I've got unfinished business.

You're playing with fire man,

but you need to listen.

Take a step back or this will get ugly fast.

You want to stay alive? Go quiet for a little while.

You can't keep walking into the storm.

I know how this game works.

I'm not an amateur...

I'll figure it out.

Alright... I’ll lay low for now. But I’m not backing down.

Smart Jimmy, but don't wait too long.

Things are heating up!

We’ve got your back. But you’ve gotta make the next move.

And keep us posted. We’re always listening.

The Cartel is taking a hit out on us.

I'm not backing down. I can't.

Neither am I.

Where are you going?

I have to make my daughter safe.

Wait here, I'll be back.

Okay, be careful.

[Punch]

[Gunshots]

[Doorbell rings]

Jimmy, are you in the middle of something?

Hey Kendra... just some sparring.

It’s Cindy Blue. She reached out to meet.

She reached out to you?

She saw my livestream. She’s scared and needs our help.

Where is she?

She’s hiding, worried the Cartel is looking for her.

Will you go with me?

Yeah, absolutely.

Let's go.

Come in, before you get seen.

Cindy, how did it happen?

I don’t know... I was selling Candies as usual.

Everything was fine. The club was jumping.

The night was good. The vibe was good.

It’s okay, Cindy. You can tell us.

Betty and Rita were my friends.

They just wanted to have a good time.

Can I see the drugs?

This is from the bad batch?

Is there any difference about this batch of pills

than the ones you usually get?

They look the exact same.

What do you think, Jimmy?

I'm thinking someone is tampering with these pills at the source.

Cindy, who makes these pills?

I don't know.

They don't tell me.

I get them from a supplier... named Mel.

Where does he get them?

He has a direct contact with the Cartel's manufacturers.

How do we get ahold of him?

I'll bring my laptop.

He contacts me on here.

The login is here on the sticky note.

Do you want something to drink? Anything?

Sure.

No, thank you.

Thank you, Cindy.

It's very refreshing.

I’ve messaged him. How responsive is he?

He's a late sleeper, but he should respond.

Oof, it's hot in here...

Let’s put on some music.

Kendra... this is no time to waste time.

Kendra?...

What did you do?

I'm sorry, the Cartel told me they would

kill me if I didn't kill you!

Kendra, Kendra, stay with me!

You mixed it in her drink!...

She didn't have a full dose.

Where's your overdose emergency kit?

I don't have one.

Come on, a drug dealer like you?

You have one!

Now!

It's Narcan.

I keep it in a regular nasal spray bottle.

Come on, Kendra, you can do it.

You bitch!

I`m sorry!

I noticed going through your chat history

that Mel has a thing for you.

Here's the history.

So when Mel calls, you need to say whatever you need to

say to get information on his source.

You want me to flirt with him?

It’s the least you could do after what you did.

Okay...

He's calling.

Cindy!...

looking good!

You're looking good too, Mel.

Have you been...

working out?

I'm thinking about it.

How are you doing?

Terrible, Mel.

The Cartel is blaming me for this whole bad batch thing!

What happened, Mel?...

You told me your source was good.

How do you think this makes me look?

You’re not the only drug dealer with bad pills.

My cheaper source is usually better than the Cartel.

But his pill's been okay.

I have no idea what happened.

But if I get my hands on that chemist!...

The chemist?...

Who's the chemist?

Cindy, just forget it.

Just forget I ever said anything, just...

I'm sorry I said anything.

Just forget it.

Help me find him, so that we can clear our names.

I have people who can help.

Cindy, I don't want your pretty face

anywhere near their headquarters.

Their headquarters?...

You mean at the Fox Bar?

Ah, shit!

Cindy! You’ve got me all twisted around here.

Let's just relax, go have a party, go out and do our thing...

and we'll forget all about it.

The chemist is one of them.

He produces drugs at the Fox Bar.

I should have known that.

They're in Mexico on business right now.

We can safely go there

and you can catch the chemist.

Okay...

Let's go then.

Really, all the cockroaches in one place?

They'll come because they think we're there on business in Mexico.

Cindy knows... Mel...

maybe I won’t have you killed today.

We'll see if your information pays off.

Hold it right there!

You don’t look like Cartel...

Well, maybe you do.

We're not.

We’re concerned citizens trying to stop the deaths of innocent people.

Innocent people?...

They're drug users.

You're the one who makes drugs.

Where were you before? Huh?

Where were any of you before now?

People die on the streets every day...

maybe one or two at a time.

But I had to get your attention.

You made them poisoned drugs!

My friends weren't hurting anyone.

They were just having fun.

That's what I used to think, too.

I’ve been making drugs for that Cartel for yours.

It's made me rich.

It's made me powerful... but...

Then my son overdosed at a house party.

That's when I realized

that the solution was supply and demand.

If drug users started dying, then there'll

be less of demand for the Cartel's drugs.

Nobody would trust the drugs to be safe and soon...

the supply would dry up.

And the Cartel wouldn't sell drugs anymore.

You were killing drug users to target drug trade?

Correct.

I have to atone for my sins.

All those years, pumping out Candy.

You can't just kill people to try to change the system!

Haven't you seen the news?

If only one kid changes their mind about trying drugs out of fear...

I've saved that life.

I've saved an innocent life!...

Okay, great.

Let's talk upstairs.

Lucky me... all my cockroaches in one building!

How did you know we were coming?

I thought you were doing business in Mexico.

I got a call from angry Mel.

I'm through with you Jimmy Cloud...

But you die first, you traitor.

[Gunshot]

You killed him!

You bastards!

He wasn't a traitor!

Kendra, Cindy... run now!

[Gunshots]

Your reporting has gone viral.

That's all a journalist can hope for.

We all make choices that have consequences...

and she did try to poison you.

I know.

Well, we can certainly testify before the judge

how she helped take Santiago down.

That should reduce her sentence.

I hope Cindy Blue is able to turn around her life.

Me too.

We may not be able to change the world overnight,

but we did something good here.

Yes, we did.

Maybe we don't make such terrible partners after all.

Are you saying working alone is overrated?

Yes, it's overrated.

Check, please.

That's on the house, Jimmy.

I hope to see you again soon.

Thank you, Sarah.

Let's go.

Nothing better than that.