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How did it go on there in the fence?

You've spoken with our I-18 several times, yes.

And they found your alibi suitable.

There

are eyes everywhere.

I know.

I can feel it.

You just need to know that I'm the only cop you can trust.

It's meant that you called me.

I'm a smart.

I have the address now.

I know where you are.

This is a burner phone.

You're safe.

No one will know you're speaking to me.

You'll be okay.

They don't know.

You just keep answering the phone and doing what they say.

Okay?

I won't get to you.

I'll protect you and I will pull you out of there.

Okay?

Don't trust anyone.

They fucking killed Jackie, Tom.

What was she chasing?

Do you know?

Money.

I think.

A lot of it.

All right.

I'm gonna love it with you now, Dan, because we're up against it.

The divisions falling apart.

The feds that they want TNT dismantled.

And look at us.

Turn us into candidates for Christ's sake.

Thanks, see you, please.

Dr. Broke.

There's been some developments and we want to keep

pushing, so we have a few more questions if you don't mind.

How would you describe your relationship with Captain Bales?

She was my friend.

In my bitch.

She had my back.

She not bad for me.

And how's her death in any way?

No, no, no.

Let's not her death.

And let's her murder.

She was murdered.

Let's keep her real.

Let's keep her to being.

How does that make you feel?

She makes me sick to my stomach.

Addictive cells are where we're interviewing your entire TNT team.

No, it's... it's just TNT.

Tactical narcotics team.

It's not tactical narcotics team team.

All right.

Last time we spoke, you described the job as follows.

TNT works the dope game, jump the holes, seizures, drugs, guns, mostly cash.

Is that accurate?

That's correct.

Mostly cash.

That great conflict?

Conflict?

What do you, what do you mean?

Like we steal the money ourselves?

No.

Those cells never cross your mind.

You heard about the inside heist teams.

In Uendo to that end.

Yeah, cops playing robbers.

And working with other corrupt law enforcement elements.

What is the last time you guys caught a cop killer in a conference room?

I'm curious.

Who's playing today, guys, since I was trying to dirty up some cops?

That's probably the easiest kind of work you can get right now in the city of Miami.

Are you gonna look me in the eye and tell me

that you think somebody in TNT killed Jackie?

I didn't say that.

I say that.

What is this?

This is fucking Hail Mary bullshit.

You guys trying to put this together with popsicle sticks and glue?

What the fuck is happening?

Where's the fucking task force?

Why hasn't the world stopped?

Dead.

No, I don't get it.

I really don't.

It makes no sense.

Tom, you got a dead Miami police captain.

Because you guys blew it.

Can't get your cop killer.

Maybe that's because the killer is a cop.

You want to put the cigarette out?

No, I don't.

What else?

All right.

So far, we've interviewed Baptiste, Salazar, Ro.

We've interviewed your current commander.

You know the guy that just took your promotion.

We deserved that bump.

As much as anybody in this department.

We wear what that guy's been through.

As marriage.

As kid.

You two are close.

Very.

Which is why I don't sit around and piss someone about him getting fucking promoted.

Because Dane works for a living.

Like I do.

By the way, that was your bosses.

You're a fucking genius brain trust that'll bust up VCAT.

VCAT?

I'm not familiar with that.

While in criminal apprehension team.

And the reason they were shut down was because

of widespread and rampant criminal corruption.

Not a lot of straight A students.

But superb fucking murder police.

And you guys fucking torch the place.

Which further hamstrings Jackie's investigation.

Because now, all the VCAT guys.

Not just the best ones.

Are buried fucking alive.

Are they approving any overtime?

No, Dane.

Not with budgets too.

No, it's not a hill anyone's willing to die on.

And VCAT being shut down is really hurts.

Alright, so let us run it.

No, run it off of doors.

Dane, if they got when that TNT was conducting a

clandestine investigation of their own captain's murder.

They'd burn us at the stake and feed the feds a barbecue.

Were you in Captain Valet's close?

Were you in a relationship?

You gonna answer the question?

Is this what we're doing now?

Jack, are you tongue?

Oh, you fucking cunt.

Say shit to anyone.

I called him a cunt right at the house.

You got nothing to say now, JD?

You're a cunt.

Are you fucking bozos here?

Because you think Jackie was dirty?

Was she?

Be very careful, though.

Fuck you.

Let's not pretend that you don't have a huge

personal stake in this because you do, alright?

I know you do.

Everybody fucking knows you do.

So why don't you tell us about that double

shoulder rig you were in there while at West, huh?

You fucking cowboy?

One of those guns is yours, right?

Who's the other belong to?

What are you gonna do with it?

Fuck!

What the fuck is he doing?

He's fighting with his brother.

His brother's a fight.

Jesus Christ.

Hey,

so you saw your brother?

How did that go?

Well, he's still an asshole.

You know, it's like the same fucking thing.

Look, you wanna have a conversation with me, have a conversation.

You know, you gotta became a fad so he could talk down to me while I'm convinced.

What are we hoping for a confession?

No, I don't know what it means.

Hope for it now.

It's bad, dude.

If they're here, after all this time, they're gonna dust.

They have no fucking idea.

Jackie's basically an afterthought.

That's not even that.

I mean...

I don't think they're gonna clear it.

I'm a funeral.

Fold the flag for your family and fuck you.

You know, they think Jackie's dirty, or they think we had something to do with it.

You're both.

They have no fucking idea.

It's just the easiest place to lay it home.

It's had on dirty cobs.

What did fucking Tom with an H have to say?

The guy just got his dick knocked in by the grind.

Man, he's done.

He's not gonna help us.

I don't know anybody who's got a fucking excuse.

We're all working hard.

It's a job.

Go out and fucking do it.

If this me, I throw Chum in the water.

I fucking shake it up.

I yank the line.

I see what comes to the fucking surface.

You know what I mean?

Exactly.

You get some fucking movement.

Fucking see who starts talking, see who starts making mistakes.

Some fucking cops here.

Just fucking basic shit.

I hate it here now, man.

I hate it.

I hate being a cop.

I've been waking up.

Every night.

Like...

I think about time.

It's like how much is past and how much I got left.

You know what the fuck I'm gonna do with it?

It's not fair.

It's to me.

Maybe that shit Jackie should say I was made fun of.

No, just let me see you know the sunrise.

Maybe that was the whole key to life.

Just let me see you know the sunrise.

Jackie...

believed in witches, man.

You're the problem with the culture of the police department.

It's this kind of judgment that you're a lot of people believe in witches.

And... Jackie believes in spirit animals.

Yeah, nice life.

I used to like your fucking spirit.

Let's go get cranked.

What do you say?

I'm coming.

Sam, where you been?

Keep the donuts going, boy!

They have spare fucking time.

Hey, guys.

Chill out.

Yeah, yeah.

The champ is here.

The champ is here.

We not be doing this dumb shit, the fucking parking lot.

I was like idiots.

It's not high school.

I was gonna bet on your brother, but we broke it up too fast.

It won't be a first bad bet, you may.

You're a boy!

Who the fuck says that?

No, it's some real shit, though.

What is going on with this cash?

Everything is just money, money, money, money.

You know, we dope cash, though.

I'm trying to make this make sense.

You think it's those stash houses we've been hearing about?

What the hell are those?

Ah, it's some bullshit.

Cartel houses are supposedly getting knocked over by cops and feds.

Money disappears, and some heist teams are in urban fantasy.

You run into a big fucking stash house to let me know, okay?

Look at this shit.

You're open a fucking tank.

What's next to me the rest of me need a tank?

We like that.

But small guy, look at that junk.

Some believe it's a fucking artillery in the machine.

Okay.

Back to America!

You get the red skull yet?

It's the pastando.

Yeah, yes, I was como las mitomas.

Dude, DA doesn't have their own staging area.

What the fuck are you using on a parking lot for your fucking armada?

I've been stowing overtime on my former brethren in blue, so

they could make their fucking mortgage payments what I'm doing.

Oh, I see.

Maybe this is the motherfucker knocking over the stash house

with the cabal of Miami's finest and feds put together.

I'm D.A.

Burns.

That makes me Miami's finest.

Ask your fucking crooked cops if you socialize it.

Y'all look fucking dirty.

Hey, you look fucking good.

Hey, yo!

What's up, Cabaro?

What's hot on the street, toast?

Okay.

This goes to me, hold on.

Until they catch our cop killer?

No.

You know, I really fucking feel like they're trying to buy us.

They really wanna ask, and I don't like one bit.

I'm not gonna let a cop's body get cold, especially

a captain with a big-time media frenzy murder case.

Me cat doesn't get to spam it, but that's where I'd buy now.

Oh, yeah?

What's D.A.

doing for us?

It's like your house.

Nada?

Nada.

Well, fuck it.

Way is not our fucking front porch, now, is it?

I mean, handle your scandal, officers.

Okay.

No, keep me out of my mind.

I'll respect it.

You get fucked up.

Tell you this.

There's fucking snitches in every division sneaking with you.

You look a little snitch.

You look a little snitch.

There he is.

Look at that, the most corrupt cop in all the fucking day.

Exactly.

That's a cool man.

Trying to find a fuck to give stuff to you.

Okay.

Hey, TFOs, let's go.

You guys wanna make some fucking money today or what?

What are you fucking doing?

Clean fucking dominoes?

Let's make some coins.

We had a crime-stopper tip come in.

Just now?

Yep.

It's a quarter-plus quitting time.

Now, it's money up in a house in Hylia.

I wanna rip it.

I don't wanna end the week on a goose egg.

Over time?

Nope.

Nope.

This is extra credit.

I need Wilbur, too.

Well, T, come on, man.

No, over time?

Why?

Budgets, I can't do it.

So they get to just fucking payday bills and we don't get to fucking pay our bills?

Like I said, I'm going regardless.

So you all do what you want, but I do need Wilbur.

We need a money dog.

Take your own cars.

Follow me out.

You fucked up.

Fuck.

Yo.

How much I said I was in here?

Don't know.

Two-fifty, maybe?

Word?

Yeah.

I'll see.

You mentioned Hylia.

So we want to get local PD involved?

Absolutely not.

That entire department's upside down.

How much is this riff supposed to be?

150k.

Wilbur?

Detective, can you sense my patience fraying

in real fucking time from these questions?

All right, sorry, my bad.

Orce, I haven't.

All right, what do we tell them?

A lie.

What can house us a look at them?

We need them to sign a consent to search for dope instead of money.

Yeah, we are here looking like a goddamn Halloween costume for cops.

What the hell going on?

Ain't supposed to be a man house?

What if they don't sign?

Because it actually is a dope hole.

Well, when it's a protective search, we're through the place anyway.

Work.

Come on, baby.

I'm so so so so so.

Shit!

Go away.

Wilbur.

Good boy.

What do we got?

I've never seen him or learned like this, boss.

He's going crazy.

How much are they holding?

75 grand.

It's impossible.

He's being all over the house.

There has to be a lot more money inside.

Knock knock, man.

Knock knock.

We had a crime stopper tip to end on this address.

A what-stopper what?

It's called a crime stopper tip.

Said that maybe there's some narcotics on the premises.

They're typically pretty reliable, so we just got to follow up with them.

What's your name?

Desi.

That's your rock star name.

What's your full legal name?

Desi.

Desi, where are you located now?

I'm in the ID.

Driver's license.

Inside.

Any animals now, spits?

Just me.

You alone here?

Just me.

You mind if we come inside?

Do you have a warrant?

We have a consent to search.

What's the difference?

The difference is we don't need a judge to sign and improve a consent to search.

So I can say no?

You can't say no.

And what would you say to that?

Well, you'd have to say no first.

I don't have drugs in here, alright?

Maybe a little bit a week.

You don't have to worry about that.

Send a piece of paper.

We'd be in that.

We ought to go home too.

You know what I mean?

Don't do me that pushy cop shit, alright?

No, we don't do that.

These guys are the pushy cops.

So you don't want to fuck with them.

Yeah, we're good.

What the fuck, guys?

That's that pushy cop shit I was talking about!

Alright, Numa, go long.

Mike, go right.

Go on.

Go on.

Go on.

Go on.

Go on.

Go on.

I'm letting you go.

Go.

Go.

Go.

Go.

Go.

Go.

Is there anybody else in this house, Desi?

Just me.

The last thing you want to do is lie to us right now.

Promise, just me.

Alright, well, we're down.

Over.

Well, come get the dog.

Clear.

Hey, what's in this attic, Desi?

What's up there?

Don't know.

Never been.

I already told you.

I don't have any drugs.

Dog doesn't alert for drugs.

Alerts for money.

I think I'm going to need that warrant now.

No, dog alerted to something.

We don't need a warrant.

We got probable cause.

Desi, is there anybody in the attic?

No.

There you go.

Desi?

Yeah.

Why is this attic so clean?

I already said I don't know.

Never been up there.

Why does it matter?

Well, cause the rest of your house looks like a fucking landfill.

This is spotless.

I shouldn't see this place before I'm turning and cleaning it up.

You know what?

I should have just never threw anything away.

Hey, look at this.

Let's go wire.

I'm just sticking out like that.

All right, get this lunch.

All right, so how long have you lived here, Desi?

Two weeks.

You mentioned your abuela, she's still around.

I'm sorry to hear that.

She passed away in June.

I haven't been taking care of her for the last few years.

By so?

Yeah.

Do you work?

Uh-uh.

House is in probate.

I'm afraid of my sister for it.

I'm interested in her to figure out Grandmother and I should also contest her.

Friends are hot.

Clear.

So, Desi, before we get into that wall up there, anything you want to tell us?

Maybe you get ahead of it?

I actually really do not know what's up there.

I swear on all that love.

I'm telling the truth.

I'd like to believe you, Desi, but I've been doing this a long time.

And when I told you the dog alerts for money, I saw the look on your face.

You were sure?

What do you think is behind the wall?

You guys brought a dog against your own money.

So, I mean, it's highly likely that you know a lot more than I do, right?

Come on, Desi.

You got a Colombian flag hanging over the fireplace downstairs and work cops,

so it kind of takes the mystery out of who the money might belong to.

Oh, that's real small-minded of you.

All columnaries aren't the same, you know?

We're aware.

But they do have great coke.

In fact, all the coke in the United States.

And we have great food, too.

I'm sure they do.

They do.

But they don't hide it in the wall.

Oh, your cops are the same look on your face.

The one that makes you feel like you've done something wrong.

Did it do something wrong?

No.

I didn't.

The receipt of stolen property knowingly or unknowingly, including cash,

does actually constitute doing something very seriously wrong.

Desi, not seeing a crime does not exonerate you from its commission.

Not if it's in your fucking house.

Understand?

Right, but it's not my home.

This is my grandmother's house, remember?

First date, it's still improving.

That's pretty select, Ellie.

Who gave you that loophole?

Come on.

I mean, we all love the lecture more lives, don't we?

Make better decisions.

Live a more honest life.

But God isn't going to make the mortgage, is he?

End of the month, bills are due.

Medical bills, lawyer fees, funeral costs.

So tell me, can you trade all that advice and pray your good intention for cash?

No, I guess not.

Desi, I guess not.

A-W-T-G-G.

What does it mean?

Are we the good guys?

Teen validation is sure a good guy.

Okay, sorry.

How about the other one?

W-A-A-W-B?

We aren't always well-being.

What are they?

What do you got?

I don't know, but it looks big.

Keep an eye on her, don't her go anywhere.

It's fucking crazy.

Fuckin' boom.

Oh, shit.

Goddamn, there's $1.4 million in this bucket.

That can't be.

Is that real?

Damn.

I have all 14 more of those things at least.

They haven't seen a million yet yet.

That's a $20 million rip.

You ever seen this before?

What the fuck do we do?

Hold on, hold this fucking, hold on for a second.

Give me just...

All right, guys.

You know, just a key step.

Step down, sir, for a second.

Give us a second.

Give us one second.

We're right there.

It's just DLT, just...

Fuck, dude.

You know what this means, right?

Jesus Christ.

Hey, hey, phones.

I don't want anybody calling.

Pass them up.

Hey, what are you doing?

Hand your phone up.

You don't trust us both?

No, look, it's not... It's fucking rip, all right?

Money like this does fucked up shit.

Just turn your pockets inside out, I want your phones.

It's the fucking rip, no, it's not you.

I want

everything, I want burners.

I have burners.

Let me get Lolo's phone.

I want Desi's phone, too.

I want to do a rapid ID.

Give me your phone.

Really?

Yes, give me your phone.

Give me your phone.

One more, one more.

Hey, stop.

Guys, all right, it's not a fucking purity test.

I'm dealing with a fucking situation here.

I'm trying to get a handle on it.

My phone, too.

No, I don't want your fucking phone.

I want you to help me figure out what the fuck this is.

Let's not start undermining our trust.

Don't hold the team.

Tell me what I can and can't do right now.

I'm fucking reacting.

All right, and I'm worried about fucking offending the team.

All right, we got to be smart right now.

It's about trust.

Yes.

Dude, it's me and you.

Okay.

How much was the tip that came in?

It said 300 grand.

The crime stopped for a tip that just got called and said 300 grand.

300.

Fuck.

I want trouble, JD.

Yeah.

A lot.

Okay, I want to tear out the rest of these containers from the wall.

We got a prep account right now.

I'm like, I want you to help them and take them into the garage.

All right, because this is all just drywall and plaster.

Why does that matter?

It's harder for a bullet to travel through Cinderblock.

That's why.

Fuck.

Like that?

It's exactly like that.

Please, just get it done.

Heck, man.

Hey, you got to move this money, man.

No, I can't.

The rules are you count the money at the side of the seizure.

That's the fuck you are.

That doesn't apply to a cubic ton of fucking cash.

Dude, if we fuck this counter by $1, Iaa is fucking up.

Our ass looking for asylum if we fucking get this counter wrong.

No, I'm not following procedure right now, man.

We got to fucking count the money here.

All right, so we call the major.

Do you want to unwell him?

No, I want to fucking unwell him.

Shut up my phone and protocol.

We can't pick and shoot.

You trust our command structure.

Not particularly, but, you know, we're coloring outside the lines.

We get just fucked for violating that protocol.

I'm not risking it.

I'm not risking it.

Dude, the longer we fucking stick around here, the nicer the shit's going to go.

I know.

I'm fucking aware, man.

Okay, let me tell you something.

Jackie told me that she was hit to a big fucking rip that was out there.

I think that's what this is.

Look, I don't know.

I don't know.

All I know is that fucking what we do right now.

And who we fucking talk to matters.

We got to tighten our shit up.

We got to follow and close the ranks.

Already misvisited my girls.

Can I face something?

Please understand where we're at right now.

No, no, no, I understand.

This is the kind of shit my excruciating over boss, please.

Just a quick call.

I cannot give you a phone.

It's a quick phone call.

It's my girls.

I need to say good night to them.

It cannot be help.

I'm sorry.

I am.

I am sorry.

You got to let me get my head around this, please.

Fuck me.

God damn it.

Let me call my brother.

Hey, no.

You fucking brother the fed who you were in a fistfight with today.

No thanks, man.

No thanks, man.

No thanks.

God damn it's my scene.

Let me run it, please.

All right, Janet, man.

You're in charge.

I get it.

Well, I'm trying to help you and you're treating like a fucking asshole.

I'm not.

Run your fucking crime scene, but I don't know what the fuck you're doing.

Thank you.

Thank you.

You're both making a mistake.

You should just stay put in money and want to walk away.

Before this goes really bad for all of us.

Hey.

Hey, there's a black and white coming up the street.

Stay off the radios, no callouts.

Lolo, get the rest of those containers with them.

Get them to the garage.

What's going on, fellas?

There's many challengers at the end of a block.

It's either bangers or UCs.

Yeah, we're on the job, TNT.

Could you cut your light bar?

We didn't get a heads up about this.

No, you didn't.

Any reason why?

Yeah.

Only reason.

You're high lay a PD.

And what's that mean, Sergeant?

Patrolman.

Do you see the gold shield around my neck?

It means we can't fucking afford what you charge to keep a secret.

I know you both outranked me.

But fuck that.

And fuck you both.

We call my chief a complaint.

Hold on.

I know you.

Shotgun, how do I know you?

You don't know me.

Yeah, I do.

You never seen me.

Just those Bendiga.

Officers.

Hipshit, Friday shotgun.

I'm recognizing here's a VCAT cop.

What?

Yeah.

I saw him all over seven C's.

I recognized that motherfucker.

No, they fucking... Half those guys got suspended.

The rest of them got fucking fired.

They were reassigned.

The Catholic priest can do all this.

You shouldn't get reassigned.

You don't think he comes.

No, but the VCAT thing, man.

It's a fucking disaster.

We'll get their job after that.

Police units.

Trust me.

You think they're on in this place?

These assholes knew I was in there.

We fucking smoked already.

I think we're gonna get hit.

Yeah.

All right, let's get the rifles messed up.

Get a vest on the dog.

Let's see another sunrise, bro.

That's sage fucking advice tonight.

You're just worried about this little side piece you think we don't know about.

You're a little fucked away from texting people right now.

You're like, Mommy, do you got a mission?

All right, you guys, you're just gonna leave me here?

Tell me what the fuck is going on.

Mommy, you're fucking new.

Who you are?

I just wanted to see my kids, man.

I want to do it.

I'm gonna steal you, baby.

Listen, we're gonna get your phone back, okay?

What is this?

I mean, Randy got the yellow pages.

At this point, if y'all want to call 1987, I'm your girl.

I got you.

Randy wasn't playing.

I mean, everything in here.

Is that everything you need in here?

Every year, every decade, every century.

Oh shit.

You had an old station wagon just like this.

I wonder if steel runs.

I doubt it.

Everything in here.

Hey, look, this is all fun.

But what the fuck are we doing?

We count the seizures on sight.

Yeah.

Yeah, I know we count the seizures on sight.

I'm talking about not contacting command.

Radioing in.

Feels kind of funky.

Hey, what was LT's call, baby?

What you tripping for?

We literally do this all the time.

I'm not trying to get jammed up.

This is not how Jackie would handle this shit.

This is not jumping a dope hole.

This is a huge hit.

All right, well, I'd like you to be here before the check-through.

And then act like you're going back.

Okay.

Yeah, all right.

Is that advice from me?

How sweet.

Missed me with that bullshit.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Hey, what are you doing?

Look, that's a shitty fiberglass door.

Let's move this car over there for more cover.

Yeah?

Okay, great.

Do you want to help?

Yeah, just be on deck for the car.

Okay, great.

All right.

Let's get our vests on, tighten up.

It's your rifles, extra mags.

Let's get our shit together.

Hey, how are you doing?

Safety first.

What are you doing?

I'm trying to get this car.

It's a garage door, so we can get cover.

Yeah, smart.

Where's the girl?

She's, um, had got from the kitchen.

Hey, Lola.

Look, I know you're salty about the phones.

About the girls.

I get it.

Please understand, it's not.

And I guess it's just a precaution.

It's okay, boss.

I'm not joking.

Thank you.

Yeah.

Is this all the containers?

Yeah, that's all.

Okay.

All right, Mike.

Why don't you head out front and just keep a fucking eye out.

You're seeing anything unusual, Holler.

We can move the car, Mike.

I don't see that even there.

So let's figure out a system to count this.

Fuck.

Jack nine.

Here's the weapons charge on your dizzy.

Fuck this!

All right.

All right.

Here's what we're going to do.

If it's labeled, 250.

Leave it.

Just take their word for it.

All right.

Don't touch it.

Don't open it.

Don't fuck with it.

If it's janky, and fucked up like this and there's no label.

Just count it.

We got to count, all right?

That's going to be here for two days.

So anything unlabeled, you just count.

Fuck me.

It'll be so much easier if we just stole this money.

That's where I got it.

All right.

So we'll make two piles like that.

Take a broom.

And that's not marked.

Marked.

I get a call to leave the house for a few hours and I do.

And they don't ID themselves.

The caller, you don't know who it is?

No, they don't.

And I don't ask.

So, strangers, people you don't know.

Come in here into that.

I don't ask.

And you've never seen the people?

No, never.

You said take what we wanted and walk away.

Why?

That's what they told me to say.

They told you.

And in case of this, in case of cops.

I don't think they might take all of it, but they know they're going to take their

losses so however much money you guys take.

Probably wouldn't amount too much, not for them.

What was that?

That's my son.

Desiree Lopez Molina.

He got a snitch jacket.

They redlined the report so it's hidden.

Why?

Thanks boyfriend.

He sold drugs and he stole money.

He's a bad guy.

So I worked at the cops.

I didn't like it.

Or him.

Yeah, I can see that.

Does this dude addicted to jail or just getting caught?

I can't tell.

Hey, do this.

Redline check out the hamman.

You snitch kid.

Am I any date?

What happened?

Somebody come by the house, leave the business card.

Tell you to call back.

Is that what the tablet says?

Don't fuck around.

It's one or two things.

Either you know how hot this fucking place was and you wanted

help, or you'll dime out the stash and make a little money.

Desi, a CI on a seizure in the state of Florida can claim up to 20%.

Is that...

Is that what's happening?

As a girl can get rich snitch in South Florida.

Who's the money?

Hey, I get it.

What are you gonna do?

Grandmother dies.

A couple of guys show up from the cartels say, I hope you

don't mind if you keep 20 million and you're fucking attic.

What are you gonna do?

You against the whole fucking cartel?

Don't pick it up.

Hello?

You have 30 minutes to get the fuck out of that house.

Just stay in town and take the money that was supposed to be there.

No one needs to die if I'm 150k.

Who was it?

What did they say?

Apparently we have 30 minutes to get out of the house.

I talk to you privately.

No, please listen to them.

They're gonna come in here and kill everybody.

300 grand, right?

What?

When I asked you upstairs, how much was the crime stopper tipped for?

You said about 300,000.

That's right.

No, wrong.

Because whoever just called him the phone said no one needs to die in there for 150k.

The guy on the phone said 150k.

Yeah.

So why are you telling me it's twice that, man?

First off.

Back the fuck up.

No, man.

Tell me to back the fuck up.

Fuck you.

Tell me what's fucking going on, Dane.

Once more.

For clarity.

J .D.

This is my crime scene.

I will run it the way I see fit.

You are not running shit if what you plan to

do is torch what's left of my fucking career.

I will pop smoking and go fuck home.

You understand that?

What do you think I want to jack this rip?

You think I want to jack this rip?

Dude, I don't know what you're doing, man.

You have not been yourself since we've been here.

Okay?

I told you what Jackie told me.

And you are lying to me and you are holding shit back.

And don't tell me I'm imagining shit because I've known you too long.

What is going on?

I want to see the crime stopper tip.

I want to see the piece of paper.

I want to see the tip.

Just the tip.

Oh, fucker, I am so far from seeing the fucking cure in this.

Do you understand me?

I don't trust you right now.

And that's a fucking problem.

Take out the crime stopper report.

Show me the fucking tip.

Why?

Why not?

What do you have to hide?

It's a crime stopper tip.

It's not a state secret.

I don't have it.

Why are you doing this?

Don't have it.

Where is it?

In your car?

At home?

Where is it?

On your fucking thing?

Where is it, man?

I want to never fucked you like this.

Motherfucker, call the major.

Or I will.

You think the Cretole was from a little Loma?

You don't cover my nut?

It all hurts to ask, you know.

I heard they pretty cool about loaning money to cop.

I take home 80K a year after taxes.

And for that, I get shot at, spit on, punched, kicked,

insulted, made to feel like a fucking piece of shit.

Or being a fucking sandbag between chaos and civilized society.

I mean, honestly, if I like you put a little bit of dough into them, don't swallow.

What would you do with this, Numa?

Everything.

Just this.

This little money right here.

It would make my life so much easier to live.

Hey, Dale.

Rapping's pricks up, let's get out of here.

No, fuck them.

You know, fuck you, especially.

I don't like you, asshole.

I ain't no wrong.

Good night, you have a good one.

You see you later?

Yeah, fuck you.

Hey, Bernie, where you at?

Hey, man, we walked into a real one tonight.

I mean, it's your help.

What's up?

We had a crime-stopper tip coming after closing.

We ran it.

Now I'm out here and I lay us, stuck in the shit.

Fucking the shit out.

A rip.

Fuck.

And I'm worried about Dame, dude.

I don't know where his head is at.

He's not doing shit right.

What the hell is that mean?

Well, he hasn't called in yet.

The rip?

Did you come in?

Yeah.

That's no fucking good.

Is there anything that you've heard about him?

Not only that you've got a full head of steam, Solomon Jackie's murder.

I mean, we helped you a little close.

How close, JD?

What are we talking about?

JD, you were in love.

You and Jackie had to think it was a world's worst fucking kept secret.

Yeah, we did.

Yeah, and you lost your promotion.

Today.

That wasn't personal.

Says who?

That's just wasn't how Jackie did shit.

Says who?

Says who?

What if Jackie was working at a stash house the one you're on tonight, huh?

And what if Dame found out about that?

Is that track?

Is that possible?

I mean, possible tracks.

So ask yourself this.

Slowly.

We have to see another sunrise.

It's the size of that rip.

We're at the price of Miami police captain.

Jesus Christ, Dame fucking kill Jack.

I'm just saying the guy is broke.

He's in medical bed.

Son is gone.

His marriage is imploded.

We both know he's been men mentally for more than a minute.

Yeah, watch his ten-year-old son die cancer, wouldn't you be?

Tried, and only he knows what let's fuck up your frame of mind.

But we all know that he's never going to truly recover,

which means that he's a man that we can never truly trust.

JD, what do you have to lose after you've lost everything?

Fuck!

Alright, I gotta talk to my brother.

Fuck that!

Fuck the feds, don't do that.

Listen, I'm wrapping up right now.

Let me get to you.

Ten minutes, I will text you.

Watch your back.

Fuck.

Dale, come here.

I'm not trying to fucking be here all night.

Hey, guys, listen up.

I gotta run something by you.

Listen.

I think

we can make something out of here.

I don't wanna get paid.

What's going on, Mike?

God.

Fuck.

Sorry, you can't creep up on someone like that.

Damn.

These lights is what's up.

What lights?

Those lights.

They all came on at once, cause I kinda don't know, like a timer or something.

On both sides of the street?

Yeah.

Where are the people?

I haven't seen a song.

Where are the cars?

You heard this bullshit about the car that was buying off the housing blocks?

Let's not get into ghost stories, okay?

Are you gonna fucking promise me now?

Sorry.

Are we good in there?

Yeah, relax.

I mean, it's fine.

It's alright.

Oh shit.

You see that?

What?

Watch right right there.

First I thought it was like an electrical

short, but I think it's falling into a pattern.

Was I seeing shit?

No.

It is a pattern.

It's Morse code.

B-I-G-S.

And over here.

Yeah.

Go left to 10, no.

I'm gonna check out that house.

You a solo?

Yeah.

And that's it.

I'm in the major.

Major, hey.

So we had a tip coming late.

House up in Hylia.

Looks like the ribs about 150k.

No, don't say this is what we're not gonna need.

We'll work you, are you?

Yeah, we'll just walk it out ourselves.

Just let me finish the count and I'll check back in.

Yep.

Well,

they're gonna steal the money.

What?

Who?

You're all dead, whatever in the other two, okay?

I heard them talking to the garage.

Wait, you heard them say this?

Yes!

Alright, he called someone.

A major, a higher command.

And he told them that there was only $150,000 in this fucking house.

Just now, you... Right before you walked in, okay?

You're gonna be the only fucking person we can trust, alright?

You gotta ask anybody.

What are you doing inside, Detective?

Sarge sent me in to tell you about this house up the street.

What house up the street?

You want to go check it out?

They were, uh, still looking like they were

using their porch lights to signal somebody.

Why don't we take a walk and show me?

Take me to jail!

Please, give me the fuck out of here!

They're gonna fucking kill us!

I'm coming, please!

I'm coming, please!

I'm letting go!

Hello?

We're sending me.

People are gonna start dying in 10 minutes.

Get the fuck out!

Now, what were you and Desi discussing?

Nothing.

No, not nothing.

That was a discussion.

She's scared.

We expect.

Scared of what?

Us?

I think cops make a lot of people nervous.

They make you nervous?

Sure.

Some?

It's right there.

It's that house.

Light keeps going on and off.

Sarge said it's Morse code.

It spells out pigs?

You get that LT?

You have a snitch, Mike.

You trying to rattle me?

I don't know.

You're not serious, LT.

Why don't you head back to the house and help him finish the count?

I'll handle the Sarge.

We're gonna rent the stash.

We need to move for now!

Please get me out of here.

Hey, Desi, be cool, alright?

Nothing's gonna happen to you, I won't let it.

Did you call someone?

I did.

They're on their way to stay calm.

Hey, it's Ro.

What the fuck is this?

He's zipped.

Why do you have zip ties on the door?

We don't want people coming in or out.

People, it's just us.

What are we doing here?

Counting.

I thought you were in the streets?

It was.

They sent me back in to help.

Be good.

Well, we good?

Yep.

We got a system now, thank you.

It's looking like 20 mil?

Having a district?

How are we looking?

We got a phone call.

Yeah, what'd they say?

We had ten minutes before we started nine, and that was about five minutes ago.

How close are we on the count?

I don't know what the fuck you're doing.

Not perfect, it's by me.

Alright, we gotta pick it up.

We gotta go.

What the fuck are you doing, man?

You gonna help?

Where's Sarge?

We got separated.

Find anything in that house?

No.

Should I get him on the radio?

Stay off the fucking radio.

Alright, mag lights.

Get him low.

Keep him low.

On this!

On this!

Motherfuckers!

Fuck, of course.

Love trail.

Stay on me, Mike.

Are you here?

No!

Desi, you've got a lot of real shit happening, okay?

So if you don't have a bullet mod to your fucking body, please shut up.

Thanks, thanks, thanks!

Please shut the fuck up!

Listen here.

I'm gonna uncuff you.

Don't fuck me up, okay?

Find some candles.

Get some light in here.

No, what the fuck you're doing?

I'm breaking last, Mike!

Move!

I got the roof!

How many of these fucking guys are out here?

I don't fucking know.

I'm pretty sure we got one of them.

There were three in the truck.

Hey, down!

Down!

Get the fuck down!

Get down!

Get down!

Get down!

Get down!

Get down!

Get the fuck down!

Oh, no, no, no, no!

He's cold.

What the fuck do you mean he's cold?

He's not him, he's the poor.

She's our lookout.

How does he mean he's not us?

He's the guy from the port side.

He's cartel.

They weren't the ones who fucking hit us.

Who the fuck did?

I don't know.

We have nothing to happen.

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

What's he doing?

He's calling us boss.

Calm down.

We're going to a hotel.

We're going to a hotel.

We're going to a bus.

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

I'm going to a garage.

I'm going to a garage.

What's it?

What's going on?

Let's go.

He said they're abandoning this stash house.

He said there wasn't them that attacked us.

It's not all he fucking said.

I'm walking away from $50 million.

$18.

Jilling a cop is expensive.

Jilling five of us bankrupts even the best dope game.

These guys aren't stupid.

At the end of the day, 20 millions are right off.

Lola, are you good?

Yeah, boss, I'm good.

I'm fine.

Guys, the cartel didn't hit us.

It wasn't them.

And they're doing a quick claim.

They're walking away.

So if they don't want the money as anybody's ball, yeah?

What does that mean?

Vout was in the crime stopper.

What about the rest?

I mean, you want to be a thief?

Commit, I don't say it.

What's the matter with you?

What's the matter with you?

What's the matter with you?

What's the matter with you?

What's the matter with you, boss?

Yeah?

Yeah, when?

Earlier.

Yeah, I told him about the rip, told him we were

going to finish the count, walk it out ourselves.

What?

Our cars are fucking trashed.

Call an SRT, get a retrieval team.

Are you assuming command now?

Where's the plan D?

Fuck the print out.

There wasn't a fucking crime stopper report.

So, you know, made it up.

Get us out here and steal this fucking rip.

You were Jackie's second in command.

She knew about it.

You knew about it too.

Easy, motherfucker.

Who's out there, dang?

Huh?

Who just hit us right now?

You part of some fucking asshole corrupt cop

team knocking over stash houses like, Hey, huh?

What about you, man?

What about me?

Huh?

The fucking XV cat detective that you recognized.

She had started to get real weird after that guy showed up, man.

It's been weird ever since.

Then I'm lying in the cup with that fucking cunt.

And then you disappear for what?

30 odd minutes?

And come back with an armed cartel lookout?

Did you shoot up the garage, man?

Pick a lane, dang.

Either I'm mobbed up with fucking cops or my own part.

And your own fucking brother, a federal agent, keeps circling back questioning you.

You, man.

That is the weakest shit I've ever heard.

Let me pull my fucking foot through it right now.

So when we're all getting deposed, you remember this fucking moment.

What did Mr. Cartel say on the phone about Jackie?

No, it's not that you remember this appropriate people.

Our people think she was killed by a member of her own team.

We killed Jackie, dang.

Oh, fuck you, man.

Fuck off.

You want to steal this rip, dang?

Just say it out loud.

No, dang, come on.

Man's figuring out why you don't like being a cop, is you're not a fucking cop.

You're a fucking piece of shit cop killer.

We finished the count.

Now we get the money, we get the fuck out of here.

Hey, go sit with her.

She does not move.

Are we arresting her?

The fuck did I just say?

Who the fuck did you hear the word arresting her?

This is the girl who wants to push you wrapped up, okay?

It's gonna be long.

You're good.

Just watch her and let's wrap this up.

They're gonna kill us, aren't they?

They're gonna be all right.

You have to help, you're the only good one.

Go, Matty.

Dean's doing the rip, he's gone rogue.

Matty, you gotta fucking get here.

We're inbound now.

Oh, you got a full tickle, team?

No, we had to cut my starters, it was gonna force the fucking overtime.

Fuck.

Listen, I've got an armored Lanka, we're good.

I want to get to that armored count room, you guys.

I have to check some memorial.

JD, how much you sitting on?

I'm staring over 20 mil.

Shittin' me.

I am not so near your ass as you fucking can before somebody gets killed.

You just fucking hang on, we're right there, we're right there.

I'd

have burned her in there, ahead and fall.

I think I lost her and then I was breaking up their fight.

You don't have a phone that used to contact the cartel, do you?

No, your boss took it from me, remember?

Fuck!

That's it, that's all of them.

80 pounds of bees will approve.

All right, Numa.

This is the number, don't say it out loud.

Got it.

All right, Lolo.

Oh, you got it.

Don't answer it.

How are you getting this money out of here, boss?

Full of cars fucked up, like done?

All of them.

See you bestie as a piece.

You think it runs?

I mean it's shot to shit, but...

Shit, you're fired!

I'll get the bags.

Come back for the rest.

Only here to help, what can I do?

All right, Lolo, the money bags into the back of the Lenko, Numa.

You stay here.

I want you to stay with Desi.

Wait for fire and rescue.

They're going to send you in Lolo.

No, no, no.

We breathing in a lot of smoke in there.

I'm not going to fucking argue with you about this.

I want you to stay here.

No, no, no.

You're not going anywhere.

We're done.

Hey, no, no, no.

You were staying on site.

Hey, listen to me.

You stay with me and the money.

You understand?

I don't take orders.

No, no, no, no.

You're finished.

I fucking... You're going to burn us, boys.

That's it.

You're just going to take the fucking money.

I'm going to send you in there.

Ah!

And what about my grandmother's house?

It's burning!

In case anything jumps.

Where are we taking this money?

DEA held Wells Fargo near the hospital.

What are you doing?

I'm calling the major.

Now, Lolo to meet us in the bank.

Dane already let him know that I'm interested in.

Yeah, he's aware.

No, he's not.

He knows about the rip and not the total amount.

How would you know that?

You know, you never answered my question from earlier.

Are you a snitch?

LT, why don't you go fuck yourself?

That's my answer.

Hey everybody, calm down.

People are tired.

It's been a long fucking night.

Now it's about to get a lot longer.

Dane, role is not internal affairs.

I didn't say he was I.A.

He's snitching for someone else.

Who's moving on this money?

Who's moving on this money?

You mean the money you've been trying to steal all night?

That girl Desi told me that you told the major that the rip was only 150k.

Oh, wait.

That's right.

Did it sound something like this?

Hello, Major.

This is Dumas.

Yeah, we took a tip late on a house in Hylia.

The rip looks like it's about 150k.

No, don't send SRT.

I'm going to walk it out ourselves.

We're going to finish the countdown check back in.

Is that what she heard?

She told me that you were planning on boosting that money with Numa and Lola.

That's what she told me.

Detective.

That girl heard me saying exactly what I wanted her to hear me saying.

Hey, guys.

Listen, huh?

We got something I don't want to run by you.

All right.

Now, if you're not down with it, I don't understand.

I don't deny that I ever said it, but just between

us, I think we can make something happen here.

All right.

I want to get paid.

I want to rob the rip.

Let's do it.

All right.

Now, listen, listen, don't fuck me up.

I knew she'd tell you about me and Numa and Lola.

Well, they're going to sue me.

But she trusted you.

You looked the part.

I also knew she'd tell you about the major and the phone call in the 150k.

That wasn't the first time you heard that number, though, was it?

That's the number I gave you back at HQ when you asked me about the rip.

Yeah, you did and?

And... I told me it was 300k.

I told Numa it was 250.

I told Lola it was 75.

The only person who ever heard 150k was you.

And whoever called the house.

What are you talking about?

The voice on the phone said, take the 150k and leave.

How much is this risk supposed to be?

150k.

150k.

Now, where do you get that number?

So I called the fucking house.

How's that?

I was standing right there.

You took my phone.

You've been using a burner all night.

I don't have a fucking burner.

I don't have a 33 on me.

What's this matter?

I don't know what that is.

That's strange because that's the burner he

took off you when we were fighting the garage.

That's where I got it.

But don't worry, he's way to solve it.

We'll just see if your face unlocks the fucking phone.

Let's test it out.

Guys, what are we doing here?

What are you doing?

You called in those Hylia cops.

What?

You set fire to the stash house.

Are you hearing this bullshit?

You've been trying to steal this rip all night.

See, the thing about lying detected becomes

real hard to keep those timelines straight.

Who did what?

Who did it when?

The truth is much more of a straight lying thing.

Unless you're lying like me, the way I've been lying to you all night long,

because then, truth be told, it is a fucking art form.

Don't feel bad, I've been bullshitting everybody all night.

Even him.

Tell her recently.

Tell just recently.

You got something you want to tell me?

There never was any crime stopper to it.

No shit.

I got this from a burner.

The night she was killed.

You put this whole thing in play on purpose, but you gave me the idea.

Bloody up the water.

See what rides to the surface.

Why don't you fucking tell me?

The only way to get everybody to believe I'd

actually steal the money is if you believed.

Fucking money.

I made up the crime stopper tip to get all of us to

be a dress she sensed that we had seen for ourselves.

And maybe whoever killed her would make a play.

The JD man.

The heist teams.

I think she was closing in.

She was gonna use this rip-ass bait, but they

killed her before she could put it in motion.

Who?

We're gonna find out tonight.

But Mike rose with him.

I had you from the second I heard 150k.

Just needed to know who you were working with.

Where are the radios, Matty?

What?

The radios?

Why haven't we heard any pomps?

Anything from dispatch?

Any callouts?

We're taking $20 million across North Miami.

Who's fucking monitoring us?

It's just us.

They're tight low-key.

Why couldn't you bring the bear cats out, Matty?

Couldn't get them approved.

Yeah, where's your regular chalk?

Pop squad.

Where are those guys?

Where's Dale?

I sent him home.

Again, no approval zero over time.

What is this a fucking mystery?

I told you how much was in the rip.

You also told me Dane was dirty and might be wanting to steal it.

Or I was acting like I did to see who'd actually show up and try to steal it.

What are the odds that Tahoe back there's got one or

Bo's or those highly at cops we beefed with earlier?

Who's driving up front here?

Anybody we know?

It was you who called the house.

And shot it up.

The fuck is this?

The fuck is this?

You trying to do as for me?

Run up the flank?

Fuck you, Bo.

Mike, last chance, man.

Make it count.

Who else is moving on the money?

You think I'm bent?

Can I see that burner, Sarge?

We die.

What a fucking man.

The Bo's out of here, it's all out in the

fucking open now, so let's do something about it.

We're good.

We got something we're working out in here.

Get Dale out of the front seat.

Don't do any dumb shit detective.

Bitch, where the fuck am I going?

This is fucking more money than any one of us could ever spend.

We mob up and we disappear in an hour.

We live like kings the rest of our lives.

Except for this.

Go, fuck.

You're going to write for the team, you fuck.

Touch that gun and I will kill you, JD.

I will fucking put a hole right between your eyes.

Nix, I have no fucking idea where I'm going.

What about Jack?

Did you kill her, Matty?

A rogue killer.

Fuck you, Agent.

Fuck you, Agent.

Shut the fuck up.

Fuck you, fuck you.

Fuck you.

Fuck you.

It's the history of this.

It's the history of this.

It's the focus.

I got to get this ring off the road, man.

I didn't get fucking right.

No, fuck you, sir.

You don't want me to take this.

Go ahead, John speaker.

Just got in a position.

Tatch you town up the street right now.

Let go.

Tom, I'll hold behind you.

Yeah, that's us.

Where are you?

We're right here.

Fuck it.

What the fuck you said?

It's my brother.

It's what the fuck are we doing now?

I don't want to answer the back of the vehicle.

It's over.

Didn't got down now.

It's an outlet.

What?

We're done.

It's the fucking fence out there.

We weren't gonna do it.

We worked this thing together.

Join agency D&D.

Yeah?

We took out the highest team.

Roll.

Those high L.A.

of fucks.

That's a v-cat.

This rights itself, guys.

Exit the back of the vehicle with your hands raised.

It's not gonna work, Nix.

It's the fucking fence out there.

They're fucking everywhere.

I just... No one wants this scared.

No one needs more of headlines instead.

We fucking look like heroes.

We took $20 million from the cartel and we're

gonna give it back to the city of Miami.

Let's think about this.

This could be beautiful for us.

How do you think you can hear you?

I said you're on speaker.

No!

No!

No!

Shit!

No!

Shit on the ground!

No!

No!

No!

No!

Fuck you!

Stop!

Mike!

Stop!

God damn it, Mike.

Do you see that little piece of shit?

What a lot of money.

What fucking a lot of money?

I will cut you in.

Let's work here.

Come on.

What you got?

Nice to put Miami police captain.

You get it now.

How are you gonna execute me?

It's moving faster now.

Wake up one day and hold.

I'm signing off on this one.

Got it.

Hey,

they're on my ass.

I mean that number.

The reverse one.

This test is ours.

Yeah.

You have a verbal confirmation of your count?

Yes.

Yes.

20 million, 650, 480.

Detective Batista.

You have a number for me.

20 million, 650, 480.

Lieutenant Dumars, have you ever written a confirmation of your count?

Yep.

Got it.

Hey, good evening.

Per morning.

You happy with that?

Wow.

Two of the dollar.

Well done, detectives.

Well done.

It's one solid rip.

Clear this place out.

Momp it up.

How'd you do that?

He just said one solid rip.

Holy shit, she's getting a piece of the fucking seizure.

Oh my God.

Well, she's good for her.

No, we're not gonna pull up a lot.

Our Boila's house burnt down, she had it.

Well, babies, we did it.

We did that shit.

Yeah, we did it.

You guys are great.

You guys were just great.

Jackie's being proud.

I don't even feel like she made that happen from beyond.

She had that broom, I think.

All right.

How about the Boa's popsicle stand?

I got a real hot shower and a big-ass empty

bed that is waiting for Big Mama to get home.

I gotta go.

Whoa.

My leg.

All right.

Smells good.

Oh, see.

All right.

How you getting home?

My hair.

DEA's putting us at Uber.

Uber Black, to be exact.

Bro classy shit, you know.

My boss.

Poor child.

Let's go.

You get 20% of that rip.

It's $4 million.

Yeah?

Looks like it.

Me and Iris is gonna take half of it right, but yeah, she do all right.

Not a bad, nice work.

Yeah.

You can fucking get it.

Yeah.

Congratulations, Del.

It's your job.

Yeah, I did.

It's your job too, motherfucker.

Thank me later.

Hey.

I'm sorry by yesterday.

I'm sorry.

I said it.

You wanna hug?

Yeah.

No, I'm not hugging you.

You're a big brother hug.

I'm not hugging you.

You're a big brother who loves you.

You're a big brother who loves you.

No chance.

Get fucked.

Come on.

Hey, hug your brother who loves you in front of all the feds.

Hey, Mayor.

He's a bully, but he loves you.

He's a sure fucking asshole.

You know that?

Yeah, that's what I learned.

All right.

Okay, then.

Yeah.

Sure.

Yeah.

Hey, uh, I'm gonna stop my mom's later for a cup of coffee and just sell you now.

I'm gonna take credit for fucking everything.

Oh, I know.

All of it.

Oh, what change?

Yeah.

And you owe me a new car too.

All right.

Congratulations, kid.

Don't spend it all in one place.

Thanks.

Thanks.

Thank you.

You know I'd tell her everything, didn't you?

Yeah.

Yeah, I knew you'd do the right thing.

Even if I put you in danger.

That, um...

That captain, that police woman that was murdered.

One that I talked to.

Jackie.

Yeah, Jackie.

I don't know.

Through all this shit, she got us to you.

Is that weird to you?

No, no.

And if you knew Jackie, she'd say it was meant to happen that way.

That maybe it was.

Yeah.

Now you want to know what they mean?

Are we the good guys?

Last thing my son said to me.

We aren't always will be.

Last thing I said to my son.

Cancer, at least 10 years old, Jake.

All right, that's a very little bit.

Stay the fuck out of trouble.

Great work today, man.

You too.

That should be that fired up your son, right?

That's great.

That's great.

Yeah!

Don't be happy.

Don't be for now, it's just baby.