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This body was connected to the veterinarian Peter Wade. It was also
Wade Thompson. Everyone in this town is connected in one way or another.
I'm heading to bury Pete.
Do what you need to do, and you bring Tommy in today.
Oh, there we did it. You are a 21st century drug czar. Oh, I am sorry.
Tie the body, dump it in the river.
Don't you fuck it up.
There are killers here, and you going away doesn't change any of that.
You owe me. I saved your life.
Well, we did, Hank. We did.
You got to walk away from it. Why didn't I get to walk away?
A very interesting visit today from that cop's wife, Julie Rowland. She told me
her husband's lifelong friend is our missing smuggler, Tommy Hawley. Get
his house and see if you can find my product.
Hey, buddy.
Well, this is Silas. He's out of New York.
We've worked together before.
We're killing connected guys now.
Nobody's off limits.
This is fucking stupid.
Forget all this.
Let me take you in. Let me get you protection.
Come on, man. They'll find me.
Eventually. And what if your plan fails and I go to jail?
Fuck, man. I'm fishing a barrel. They'll fucking kill me. Or they'll kill Liv to
fucking get to me. Or they'll find out you and I have a connection and they'll
come after you. What if your family's at home when they come after you? Do I
really need to paint this picture for you, Hank?
So here's what I'm thinking.
Silas and me, we got the same build, kind of. We got the same skin color
Is that where I'm going with this? No. You know where I'm going with this,
So if I show up dead, then, you know, there's no reason to come after me or
anybody else.
What about the drugs?
What about the fucking drugs? What about the drugs? If I'm dead, right, then,
you know, the trail goes cold.
You know, they give up and we can end this tonight.
Don't make me do this, Tommy. Look, look, look. Tommy, please. Take away
everything that makes this body appear to be Silas, right? So we chop off his
hands, his feet, we pull out his teeth, we bash his fucking face in so they
can't identify anything except for what we want them to identify.
Tommy, please.
Hank,
if we can pull this off, you know.
and really convince them, then... What?
Then I'll leave, all right? For good.
Take whatever you want. I don't care.
Whatever you're looking for, just untie me and I'll get it for you. Jewelry or
whatever, anything.
Hey, asshole.
Hey, did you tell her?
No, I haven't told her. Not all of it. Some stuff.
Is that a dead guy?
Did you tell the guests to leave?
I told them there was a bed bug breakout. Now, what the fuck is going
We're going to chop up this body and fake my death.
This is fucked.
Yeah, you try telling him that. I agree. It's fucked. I'm not arguing with
anybody. It's fucked.
You should arrest him. Yes, I could have.
Instead, you two brought your bullshit here.
Walking in, I'm fucking telling you.
Boys?
Your cup?
Yeah, I was close by.
What happened?
Are you okay?
Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh. It's okay.
Okay.
Let's go.
Another cell.
Keep them coming, comic boy.
I might crash.
No. No, we need to leave.
Let's repackage the rest.
and we can ship them from the road. We can get the fuck out of the island.
People need sleep miles. That's fine.
You can sleep in the car. I'll drive.
You don't have a license.
All right.
If this is our last night here and I have to stay up... Really?
What? Do you want this packed up or not?
Oh, my God. One bump's not going to do anything.
Just... Just take it easy.
Are you?
Call me back, please.
Did he say anything?
Tied me up and started looking around.
Did he take anything?
I don't think so.
Except for the nail I put into his face.
You shot him with a nail gun?
Yeah.
Good for you.
I'm glad I was around the corner.
When the call came in.
What's there?
I hit him with it.
A boxing trophy?
You know what? Let me...
Let me try calling him.
Well, this is not too late. We can stop all this. Yeah, but this is the only way
I know that I can actually get away and nobody else gets hurt, okay?
Contrary to popular belief, I actually think about other people sometimes.
Hey,
Eric, I can't talk.
I'm with Julie.
Henry, Henry, where are you?
What's wrong?
Someone broke into the house. They tied me up.
What? What if Adam was home?
Are you hurt?
No. No, no, no. I'm fine. All right. You stay right there. I'm coming to you.
God, no. No, no, no. I can't stay here another minute.
Where are you?
Um... Yeah, I'm working at the Herod.
I don't understand. Why are you at Liz's motel?
You stay there. I will come to you.
Tell Liv that I need a room, and if you want to join me when I get there, great.
Everything okay?
Huh? No.
They came to my house. Who?
I was with Ruby at Pete's memorial, and there was a guy there, clearly connected
me and you and Pete.
They came to my house. They came to my house.
So? Fuck her in the bathtub. Yeah, in the bathtub. That's what I'm talking
about. Hank, let's go.
Let's go, Hank.
You ready?
No.
Where are you going to go?
About that far ahead.
Can you even fake your own death now? I mean, with phones and the internet? Have
you thought about what you're going to do for money?
I can float you in the night to get you set up. Are you even a cop anymore?
Have you ever been to New Orleans?
Food? Music?
Don't.
Don't ask me to leave for you. Don't ask me to give up my whole life.
Because...
You fucked up.
They came to my house, Liv.
If they're willing to go that far, they'll come after you, all right?
If she doesn't want to go, you'll make her go, okay? Just make sure she's safe
and nothing happens to her. Oh, what a fucking gentleman.
You're never going to stay quiet.
They're going to find you, wherever you end up to.
Well, I don't know if you heard, babe, but...
Tommy Holly died tonight.
Right.
What are you going to do with the money?
I don't know.
I'm not really thinking of anything other than surviving.
Why? What are you thinking?
I thought maybe I'd go to Dollywood and just be tacky as hell for a few days,
you know?
Pink cowboy hat, matching nails, but I don't know.
No,
it sounds fun.
Yeah, well, I've been looking for fun my whole life, but that's just not how
things are, is it?
All this death.
Where's this coming from?
My mom was from this small town in B .C.
She said that the mountains can make you forget anything needing forgetting.
Maybe I'll go there.
Quiet.
Beautiful.
Would you want to go someplace like that with me?
I get it. As soon as this is over, you don't want anything to do with me.
No, no, no. I didn't say that. I just... I don't know. I just never really saw
myself leaving.
Like, my dad's shop is like my favorite place in the world.
I think you can do a lot more than run a comic book shop.
Shit.
Ruby, I just don't think we should... I need some air.
Miles, I...
Okay,
get fucked.
It's like pulling, well, you know.
You want to give it a go?
No, it's your mess.
You know, it wasn't your fault, Henry.
Listen, we need to bury him somewhere.
It's shallow, but not obvious.
We've got to get some guy to find it when he's walking his dog or whatever.
A little labradoodle, his fleas are where?
All right, I'll be first on the scene.
I'll push through the paperwork, but we need something that's definitively you.
We already have your prints.
You're not talking about my fingers.
Yeah, no, I'm talking, yeah. What do you think?
It's your mess, Tommy.
It's my fingers, Hank. It's your mess.
Hank, these are my fingers.
Here. Yeah, cool. We'll cut off my fingers. I'm not cutting off your
did nothing about me cutting off your fingers. Come on, man.
Pulling teeth is one thing. You want me to chop off my own fucking finger? You
do it.
It's a great idea, Hank.
Are there other options?
Remember when I lost my tooth?
No. I lost a tooth when I went to jail. They gave me another implant.
Will that work?
I mean, if there's a serial number on it, yeah, we could, yeah. No, that would
work. But look, come on. If we find the wrong person to get the autopsy done,
they are going to fucking realize that it's a plant.
Hank.
Not cutting off my finger.
You said this?
I don't like it.
Just rinse it. I'm going to go have a smoke.
Fuck.
No way.
Oh, that's mine.
Yeah, I'm just looking at it.
I need it back.
You need it back.
Yeah. What if I just take it from you?
This is a Starnome 54.
I used to have the same issue when I was a kid.
I'll give you ten bucks for it.
You know what?
Never mind. You keep it.
You're going to let me walk all over you like that?
No, I just... I don't want a problem.
I'm not a problem.
Random question. Do you know a guy named Sam King? You look just like him.
Yeah, that's my dad.
Seriously?
Man, I used to be at his store. What was it called?
Black... Dark Matter. Dark Matter Comics.
I was there every Wednesday. Really?
Every Wednesday.
He would have liked hearing that.
Is he dead?
Yeah.
Shit, man. I'm sorry.
I used to steal so much from him.
You know, that's shitty, sure, but we were poor.
That was my only escape.
He probably knew.
He was just giving them to me if I just asked.
He was a great guy.
Thanks.
So you run your shit now? Did he give you the store?
He left me debt.
And the partner?
Don't talk to me about partners, man. I wish I was, like, a star and all of them
just disappear and reappear somewhere else. You know, just fresh start.
Nah, he... He tried that once, remember?
In, um... Mutant Moon. Yeah, yeah, yeah. I mean, the whole point was wherever
you go, there you are, you know? Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah, you took more from that than I did.
That was depressing.
The lesson in that shows you what's worth fighting for and what we can walk
from.
Thank you.
Hey, what's your name, King?
Miles. I'm Tommy.
I don't understand why he's there. I thought he would be
with my dad.
You don't know?
He's at her motel.
Her?
Luke.
You know, I... I do my best, and I... Look, I know it's real. I know that he
loves me.
And us.
Sometimes... Is he having an affair?
There's no chatter at the station.
I mean, if there was smoke, there's chatter.
I don't know what it is.
I don't know. I mean, he's not himself lately. And I trust him, but Liz,
they go back, you know.
And he's not exactly who you think he is. He's from the bad side of town.
Right, right.
The boxing club, the one that he won the trophy at, was that like a youth
outreach thing?
Yeah, you could say that.
David Furnsby, the guy who ran it, he was...
Everybody loved him in this town. And that guy, the coach, he set Henry on the
straight and narrow?
No, that was my dad who changed Henry.
Coach Fernsby, Jesus.
Ghost story.
Is he still on the island?
No idea.
I don't know, he just kind of vanished.
Sorry, this is all probably a lot that you have absolutely no interest in
hearing.
The truth is, Henry is perfect.
Dumped out for a minute.
You think he's coming back?
50 -50.
I guess there's no talking you out of this.
You want to talk me out of it? Well, he listens to you.
He does.
I tried, Liv.
I did.
I know, I just...
something else.
It's okay.
I guess I, um, I should have listened to you.
Oh my God, can you say that again?
I said I should have listened to you, Hank.
Hey, hey, hey.
He's gonna be okay.
I... He will be, I know. I just, um...
Where did that leave me?
You need a couple minutes?
You know what?
You want to buy your dad's store? I like it. I mean, I still think that we need
to lie low at the perfect resort in Mexico and spend lots of money on
but after that, what do you think?
Assistant manager?
I don't know.
You really think you could stay here your whole life?
Well, at least I wouldn't have to be alone.
Ruby. Do you want to talk about it? What? You kissed me.
No, I didn't. You did. Okay, we don't have to talk about it.
Oh, my God, what?
It just isn't the right time. What do you mean?
Your dad just died. We're holed up in this shitty motel and... It just isn't
I pictured it.
But you did picture it.
I never know what to expect from you. Okay, so then just go with it. No, I
can't. I can't. You're not like processing this and you're doing coke
what if I want to feel something different for 30 seconds? You can't
that? I understand. So then make me forget about everything.
That's what I want.
And I know you want it too.
I see you.
Looking at me, thinking about me. I know this is all fucked up, but maybe that's
our story.
I like you, Miles.
Like, I really like you a lot, and I'm so sorry.
I'm so sorry that I brought you into all of this, but what if it's fate or
whatever? You know, like us talking about that comic when we met, the Blue
Beetle, and then we got into Steve's car, and it's a... Miles?
Ruby? What? I...
I don't, I don't feel, I don't feel okay.
No, no, no, you're okay, you're okay.
You're okay, you're okay. You're okay.
Oh, God.
Oh, God.
Oh, God.
I need help. I think Ruby OD'd.
On what?
Just come.
I heard you said you'd help us out. Okay, calm down. I need to know what she
took if I'm going to help you.
Coke. Just a little bit of Coke. I'll give you that.
Do you have something or not?
Um, okay, listen.
Take this. Fill it with ice near the vending machine, and I'll meet you in
there, okay?
Yeah, okay.
Yeah, okay.
Ruby? Ruby?
You with us?
She's burning up.
This will bring her heart rate down, but... She's gonna need to
cool off.
Come on, let's put her in the tub.
You're okay, Ruby.
There's someone here to help.
All right.
Count to three. Uh -huh. Yep, you count.
Yaha. Uh -huh.
One. Uh -huh.
Two. Oh, mother bitch!
That worked.
There.
It'll do.
Uh -huh.
Okay, Miles. A little more, please.
Just
a
little bit of Coke.
Her temperature's coming down. Her pulse is regulating. Just give it like five
more minutes and then take her out. Yeah.
Can you lean further over the table? You're going to get blood on the carpet.
Go on, let me look.
Oh, you're fucking pathetic.
You shot me in the face with a fucking nail gun.
Yeah, but I mean, it's the cop's wife. It wasn't even a cop.
All right, hold on.
Ready?
Yeah.
It's the middle of the night.
Hi, May.
It's Liv from the motel.
Oh, hello, Liv from the motel.
I have something you may be interested in.
Alone?
Yeah, I understand.
All right.
I'll be back in a jiffy. Clean yourself up. Don't be such a fucking baby.
I think I just got our drugs back.
Okay. You're almost there.
You're almost there.
Put her here.
Has she seen Neil?
Ah, alive.
Okay.
You think she's here?
Hello?
Oh, hi.
Julie, old friend.
Sign out front clearly says no vacancy.
Where's Henry?
He said it was a police matter.
I need to see him, Liv.
Okay.
Here.
Room six.
Wait in there and I'll bring him to you.
What do you mean you'll bring him to me?
Listen, he said he was in the middle of something, okay? Something important.
So, yeah, I'm going to bring him to you. Got it?
Hank, I'll give you the handing here.
Oh, fuck off, Tommy.
Your wife's here.
Shit. With another cop. Fuck. Shit.
They're in rooms. What's going on?
Julie? No, no, no, no. I want answers.
Now, I've been calling you nonstop.
Who's in the bathroom? Nobody. It's work. It's work.
I'm coming in. Not scheduled.
Long time.
Hey, you guys look good together.
Hey, we're going to get you a room.
Get you a room.
All right, I'm almost done.
Are you about done with this bullshit?
Um, yeah.
Almost.
Everything's going to be fine, okay?
Fine. You're great. You're amazing. I'll get this done. Okay, bye -bye.
Gee, all right, so listen, I gotta... I'll make sure that I finish this up
tonight, but... Once I do,
it'll be done.
I understand, Henry, but... Yeah.
You should have told me.
I couldn't.
I... Kate?
How's she doing?
Well, I mean, she's putting on a brave face, but... Someone broke into your
and she shot them with a nail gun.
Yeah.
Yeah. Yeah.
So this is where you've been keeping your, uh, informant? Mm -hmm.
Can I meet him?
He's not here.
Mm. Where is he?
He got spooked.
Thought that someone knew he was here. I said... I told him to come back here
and he went, where are you going to throw him?
You think they got him?
I hope not.
Listen, it's late.
You should go home, go to bed, get some sleep.
I'll catch up in the morning.
Okay.
Yeah, you know what? I think I'm going to stick around.
Okay. Just in case he shows up.
Uh -huh.
Yeah.
Erica, you helped Julie.
Get out of the house, and you kept your calm.
Thank you.
You got a tough one.
Yeah, no idea.
Good night.
Good night.
The innkeeper.
You called about a spot of powder?
Yeah.
Is that yours?
Listen, Coke's not really my vibe, but I can tell when something's held to a
higher standard. And this stuff, it's not the fentanyl -cut shit that Garbino
was running down the river. This is different.
Where'd it come from?
A friend.
And no, not Tommy, in case you're wondering.
This blows in the island now, which means Tommy didn't rip you off.
Someone stole it from him.
And you stabbed him in the gut for that.
And who has it now?
Listen, you promised me you're not going to touch Tommy.
You're going to leave us all alone, and I'll get you your drugs back. Deal?
Tell you what, Liv.
I like this place.
It's discreet.
Clientele's built in.
Bit of a financial laundromat, frankly.
You won't tell me to walk. I can do that.
Some conditions.
He never sets foot on my territory again. I want all my drugs back.
And I want the heron.
Hi, what are you doing here?
I could ask you the same question. Work.
Well, you are looking at the new owner of the Heron.
Yeah, you know Liv?
Yeah. Hello.
So you're just doing late night business deals?
We were supposed to meet earlier, but some things came out.
A whole bunch of things.
Anyway, thankfully May is patient and very understanding.
This place is going to be a proper destination.
We're going to clear out those trees so you can see the water.
It's going to be great. Those trees are protected by conservation laws,
actually. Are they? Yeah.
Usually it's nothing that money can't fix.
I, um... I should go.
OK.
You want to stay and have a drink?
Here? Yeah, I mean, it's not that bad.
Come on, just have a drink. I've got some whiskey and ice. I'll even wash a
glass for you.
Um, one drink. Yeah.
You sure you're okay?
I'm just peeing. Relax, Miles. I'm not like an invalid or whatever.
You almost died.
Drugs. Uh, Ruby?
Oh my god, can I wash my hands?
Yeah.
Sit.
Do you have any idea what it feels like when you disappear?
I should have been there.
I'm not talking about tonight.
I'm talking about the last few days.
You're around, but you're not really there.
You think I don't pick up on that?
Now I know why.
He's got information, Jules.
Jules.
Now you're talking like him.
Are you okay?
Forget me.
Let's take a look at you.
Julie.
It's fine.
I handled it.
Yeah, you did.
With the fucking nail cut. Cute legend.
Next time you don't answer my calls.
Are you sure you can trust him?
I'm sure that I have it under control.
Okay?
But I gotta get back.
Where's the rest of it?
We sold it.
What do you mean you sold it? Like we made some transactions. I understand the
basic concept.
Well, you clearly didn't do it on the islands, otherwise you'd be at the
of the fucking river instead of looking at me with those dumb looks on your
faces. How?
Online. What, like eBay?
Kinda.
Okay, no more cryptic shit. How did Sam King's kid sell, what, three kilos of
cocaine in a week?
Hey, Mimi. Hi.
Hank's looking for you.
We can wait. We're about to get a lesson in economics right now. It might just
be easier if I show you.
Okay.
Okay.
Everything all right?
Yeah. I'm sorry.
It's been a weird night.
Do you want to talk about it? Your weird night? I'm happy to listen.
I can't. I think I've told you too much already.
Oh, of course.
Not officially, but when we can talk about things with friends, right?
Especially if the things are what's bothering us.
Here, I'll start. You're freaking me out.
What? Why?
You've been peering out that window ever since we got in here.
Sorry.
Yeah, I know. I just, um... Well... Tommy
Hawley.
The person of interest I told you about earlier.
He has connections to the Hollybrook estate.
Yeah, no, I know. His family built the place.
He also has connections to this motel.
A motel that you now own.
Oh.
Oh, I see.
Oh, I'm an idiot.
Erica, I... I like these islands.
Right? I like this place.
Um, it's underdeveloped, but I like... The money that I've accrued to do good
things, and I want to improve places like this.
I just follow patterns.
Stupid me.
You just came in here to follow leads, didn't you? Or, I don't know, do you
want to dust for prints or whatever it is you do? I'm going to leave.
Ray, wait.
This is the dark web. Why does it look so shitty?
That's just what it looks like.
Okay. What do you need the comics for?
Um, a comic's value goes up depending on supply, right? People read them and
then throw them out a week or two later. But older issues, valuable ones, they
get found in basements all the time and go back into the marketplace.
Okay. They track the serial numbers for issues like these, but there's lots that
just get lost, so...
I make them up, apply a value for a buyer that's equal to a comic, and
how much coke they buy.
That sounds fucking pointless.
But we do it all in Bitcoin, right? So I could just say we're selling off supply
from Dark Matter Comics, and then I just filter the money into the books.
So you're laundering it?
As soon as it goes through, it's just another sale for the shot.
You sell three kilos worth of cocaine using this?
In a week?
Yeah. Excuse me.
I think we fucking got something here.
Mm -hmm.
I just made a deal with May.
We found the drugs we have to get back. What the fuck do you mean?
I can't save your fucking life, okay?
You're not going to work with Hank. You have to work with me. I'm not working
with anybody. Can you sell more?
Yeah.
But there's something wrong with... The coke. I mean, Steve died from it. Ruby
just OD'd. It's got to be laced or something.
No, no, dumbass. There's nothing wrong with the coke. It's just pure.
Jesus, well, I hope you got a cup of cleanse.
No, you have to raise your prices.
Okay, so this is your big idea, is it?
To sell coke with a comic store clerk and Pete's daughter. Well, fucking
Mae's going to kill us.
And she's going to kill you.
And she's gonna kill you, and she's probably gonna kill me. She'd kill me
anyway.
Ruby!
Ruby!
Uh, hi.
Just checking in, you okay?
Yeah, yeah, good, great, great.
May I come in?
Um... Are you too busy in there?
Yeah, yeah.
Sorry. That's fine.
You just, um... Oh, be safe and, uh... Hi, Miles.
Hi.
Okay.
You keep that website running.
And whatever Bitcoin you get, you put them into my account.
Hmm? Okay. Got it? Yeah. Sound good?
I had to pick the lock.
Where'd you go?
You have to chop up a body before Hank fucking sue me if I need a breather.
It's all done?
You are witnessing the last moments of the life of Thomas Alphonse Hawley.
Are you good from here?
No rest for the wicked.
Yeah. Fuck.
Okay, listen.
You gotta walk me through it again.
All right.
I shove my tooth as far as I can down Silas' throat, bash his face in, throw
feet and his hands into the river, burn him, bury him, and then... Love is pure.
Um, do you know the dog park down by the cove? Mm -hmm. Yeah. Yeah, well, just
go a little bit off the trail, and the dog will find him eventually.
So that's it then, huh?
Congratulations, Thomas.
You're officially a dead man.
What the fuck?
Yo, you alright?
I couldn't get through to you. Duke's been with me all day. He's a fucking
maniac. He's been drinking since we met.
I mean, you're not helping me blowing up my phone all day. I bet that's real
hard for you, Zeke.
Look, I only have a minute.
Duke wants me to take a song with him.
Oh my.
Fuck off.
Sweat out the talk.
Look, if he's waiting for Bo and Silas to come back home to Papa, he's going to
be waiting a while.
She killed them.
Who, me?
Yeah, well, I don't know about Bo. The chances are they're lights out, too.
She's fucking nuts. Are you sure she killed Silas?
Yeah, yeah, I'm looking at his body right now.
Send me a picture. I'll show it to Duke.
That's going to be a problem.
Oh, shit, I've got to go. I've got to go. No, no, look, look. If Duke's there,
just let me talk to him.
Okay, please, please, just let me talk to him. Look, I went back, and I got
more. I got his product. I said I would get it, and I got it.
I'm working with this kid, and he's got this system, and just please, just
please, let me talk to Duke, please.
Remember that path across from Alex Bay where we used to hunt squirrels when we
crossed the river?
Meet me there tomorrow afternoon.
You can talk to Duke then.
I don't want to. I haven't until tomorrow, Zeke.
Hey, yeah, yeah, no, no, send me a picture.
Sorry. I miss you. I miss you, baby.
Zeke?
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