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You think he did it?

He's a Hawley.

Yeah, look where that got him.

Got time for duty free? - For what?

Well, he's expecting us, right?

Do you think he cares about an open bottle

with what we got in the...

- I thought you knocked him out. - What do we do?

Anything to declare?

Roman candles.

Been waiting. Passports.

Holy shit, bro!

You have any idea how fucking close that was?

No! Alright. Sorry. Damn!

Can I shoot him now?

Boss thinks he'll talk once we start dunking him in the river.

Careful with the...

Just careful with it. - Stupid car is what it is.

Don't slam it.

It's true what they say about you, Tommy.

Don't know when to shut up--

That was...

quite a traffic accident.

Well, it's a bit more complicated than that.

Yeah, you said two dead bodies and she wants to search?

Yeah, she does. It's crazy.

Sometimes you just have to let people do their jobs.

This border woman has been here for two weeks

and I don't want to leave my son's birthday

to go check on her work.

I wouldn't ask you to do this if it wasn't important.

So these are the kind of decisions that

you're gonna have to make all the time

when you step into my shoes.

So just do it quick and be back for cake.

Okay.

You're in charge. Secret's in the sear.

I will be right back.

Hi.

You must be from Border Intelligence.

I'm Henry Roland.

- Erica Ross. - Nice to meet you.

You always stop for coffee

on your way to a crime scene, Officer Roland?

I heard you and my boss had a difference of opinion.

I heard you put away Denny Gerbino, then he died in prison.

Mm-hmm. Died of a heart attack. Shame.

I assume because Border's here,

you don't think it was natural causes.

Not with the increase of product on both sides

of the river since his passing.

Mm-hmm. These two fellas involved?

They crossed the border and they both got killed.

Reads like... some kind of trafficking.

What's Charlie think?

He thinks I'm a pain in the ass.

That sounds like Charlie.

Charlie thinks that this was an argument gone wrong.

Now these guys might've been involved

in some shady business, but...

...why do you wanna pull a search together?

They weren't moving drugs.

Someone was in the trunk.

Survivor, maybe a shooter.

If somebody was in the trunk,

then they had a long time to get very far away.

Which is why I'd like a search.

We're a small town that doesn't have border resources.

We'd be pulling guys from different counties

right off shift into some serious overtime.

Charlie's gonna need convincing, so...

Responding officer sees two bodies with GSWs.

Easy assumption is that they traded fire and that's that.

But...

The gunshot residue was only on the driver's hands.

Buddy, here, was shot in the face.

If he didn't shoot...

...who hit the driver?

Buddy number two still have his looks?

Thank you.

Huh...

You recognize him?

Yeah, well... went to my high school. That's...

...Wade Thompson.

No, no, do the cake.

Do the cake.

Okay.

Henry, who's this?

Jackie Robinson, 56.

Holy bitch, this is worth something, man.

Yeah. Coach gave it to me.

You find something?

We need to call in that search.

Yeah. - Yeah?

Uh... which Charlie will take better coming from me, so...

...you-you tried to talk me out of it,

but we-we're gonna call in the search.

Why? You're going somewhere?

Yeah. Yeah.

Um... I...

I-I'm gonna go speak to those guys that knew Wade.

Okay.

Hank Rolland. How lovely.

Hello, Olivia.

Were you gonna tell me he was back?

Am I supposed to know who you're talking about?

Liv.

Found under a pile of bodies.

Is he here?

No, Hank. He's not here. And you know what?

You shouldn't be either. It's bad for business.

Why don't you just go back to your pretty little wife

and your perfect little life?

How long has he been back?

He's in trouble.

When's he not in trouble?

Like real trouble.

People are dead.

Wade Thompson.

You wanna have a smoke with me?

No.

Jesus, Hank.

You're scaring me. Come on, have a smoke with me.

Remember I picked you up from that card game?

Yeah.

You lifted his head up and told me to look.

Face all bloody and blue.

You asked me: "Is this really what I want in my life?"

You didn't have the sense to ask for yourself.

Well, all I could think was,

that's the most beautiful man I've ever seen.

Like I said, not much sense.

Now you tell me what, you think he's dead?

Like there's something I can do about that?

I didn't say he was dead.

But if you know what he's in to and who he's with...

...you need to tell me.

Now.

If it's as bad as you say, what makes you think he's alive?

Because I know him.

Hmm.

Alright.

Well, then promise me, Hank...

Bring him home.

Okay.

Ugly business. Is everyone alright?

This is an active crime scene, you're gonna have to move along.

Ah, of course. My apologies.

Um... since you're here. I'm new to town.

Do you know the Heron? Have you heard of it?

You're gonna have to turn around,

make a right on Hennepin.

You don't have GPS?

Are those body bags?

I appreciate your concern, but you can't be here.

Please move along.

Sorry.

Think one of them is our Mr. Hawley?

Hmm. Go on Gaz, get on with it.

Of course, ma'am.

Coming up after the break, Dolly Parton.

You know she wrote Jolene and I Will Always Love You

in the same night?

On a napkin in some bar.

Who? Dolly Parton? I love Dolly.

Can you imagine that talent?

You think she knew those songs would change her life?

I have this fantasy, I'm her waitress,

and I'm like, watching her write.

But only I can see it. How special she is.

Even Dolly doesn't see it.

Dolly doesn't know she's special?

Well, sure, now. But you need that first person, right?

That sees something in you?

Maybe that's me.

Where did you hear about this napkin?

The internet? I don't know.

Both songs in the same night?

Yeah... that smells like bullshit to me, sorry.

Uh, okay. That 10.75. Cash or charge?

Um...

You can keep the change.

Hey, hey!

Hey!

Steve?

I've been calling you...

Is everything ready for tonight?

Steve?

I just couldn't do it, Walt.

Because he didn't even know his origin story.

Yeah, but this isn't like the other times.

This is Blue Beetle's first appearance.

No, no. It's just...

No, it's just not for sale.

Walt.

Because!

You really have Blue Beetle's first appearance?

Yeah. Why, you like him?

Seems cool. What's he like... do?

Well, he's kinda like Indiana Jones.

At least, in the issue I was just talking about.

But he gets this amulet from like, Ancient Egypt and it...

...gives him all his power.

You like it?

It's like, special?

It was my dad's.

And it was one of his favorites. - Was?

He died.

Oh. So did my mom.

And screw that guy, like...

Oh, that-that's my boss. I just... I just lost us 5K.

For a comic?

Yeah...

Take care, guys.

- Bye. - Bye.

Why don't you buy that comic.

I can't afford it.

What if you could?

I can't.

You're Miles, right? Miles King?

Yeah.

I'm Ruby. Did you grow up with a kid named Steve?

Steve Hutch?

What if I told you that Steve...

found an amulet?

And it can make all your dreams come true.

But...

he needs your help.

Just for one night.

Doesn't seem like much of a search party.

That's because Charlie said no.

Where were you?

- Chasing down a lead. - Hmm, any luck?

Not yet.

Alright, Officer Roland.

Keep me updated.

You'll find I tend to be pretty hands-on.

Seems I stepped on the wrong toes and I'd hate to...

...have that lead to any more breakdown in communication.

Well, then it's a good thing we're on the same team.

- Updates. - Updates!

That new kid here, Henry Roland.

Henry here just needs to let out a little steam.

So I wanna see him move. You go easy.

Well, what if I kill him?

Henry!

- Ah, hello there. - Can I help you?

Are you the owner?

Our rate is 60 bucks.

I wouldn't recommend an overnight dressed like that,

unless, of course, he likes to fight.

Mm-hmm.

Tough... running a business all by yourself, I imagine?

I do fine.

I'm new to the area and I'm interested

in making some investments and a place like this

could do wonders with some improvements.

You interested in selling?

Not whatsoever.

What about your business partner? Tommy Hawley, isn't it?

Can I have a chat with him?

I'm afraid I'm the only one here.

Well... tell Tommy to call me.

And, my offer is genuine.

I think you'd find my financial compensation rather generous.

It's nice to finally meet you, Olivia.

Tommy?

Tommy. Tommy?

Hey, shh...

Stay still. Nice and still.

Okay?

Hank...

Yeah, buddy. It's... it's Hank.

Who did this to you?

A long time, Hank...

Yeah.

Okay, well, look. You're gonna be alright, okay?

Brr...

Hey! Hey, Pete! How's it going?

Hank? Oh, wait. You go by Henry now.

- Henry. Henry, yeah. - Everything alright?

No... is Tuesday here? I need your help with something.

Oh, no. She moved out after mom died.

And I guess I wasn't the best company.

What is this? Some kind of... police business?

You got a animal issue?

No, but we-we gotta swing by the clinic though.

Clinic's closed.

You own the clinic, Pete, okay?

Do you remember when I picked you up from the Riverbend?

Do you remember what you said?

That I owed you one.

Aw, Christ, Hank, I only had a couple of--

She's right after Janine.

I know, but you said what you said, so... yeah.

Let me get some clothes on.

What is this, like you got an issue with the canines?

Something like that.

Get dressed. Come on.

Hey, it's just through here.

Thanks.

Okay. Here we are.

Make yourself at home.

It stinks in here.

Oh, no way.

We used to play in my basement before school! What...

Can't believe you still got one.

Mm-hmm. So, uh, listen,

Steve had this big sale planned tonight,

but he got picked up at the border.

Forgot, like a join in his ashtray or whatever.

So he needs me to go through with it

and he said if I need some help,

there's nobody he'd trust like you.

Well, we haven't talked in years.

But you-you said he was selling a comic book, yeah?

Can I see it?

I might've lied, like a little bit about it being a comic book.

Okay, there-there's nothing to this.

You say you're Steve, you hand the guy a bag,

he hands you one back.

He's asking for you!

What do you mean he's asking for me?

I thought you gave him enough to knock out a horse, right, Pete?

Yeah, well, he ain't a horse.

This probably ain't his first rodeo with ketamine.

Got it. Easy, buddy. Easy.

You call fucking Pete?

Well, you didn't give me much of a choice, Tommy.

Look at what I fucking found, yeah?

What would coach say?

Almost got the bleeding stopped,

but it's slippery and he... fucking keeps moving!

Okay! Is that a gunshot wound?

- Someone poked him. - Someone stabbed him?

Ah, shit, shit, shit.

13th round, I'm still standing...

You remember that crazy fight in Kingston?

The coach was going...

Pete. Pete. Pete!

What's happening?

I need you to hold this okay?

Put your hand on it. Hold it. - Alright, alright, alright.

Just keep the pressure there. When I say, hold it steady.

Yeah, I'm not a fucking doctor, Pete!

No shit, Henry. Neither am I.

Fuck.

Ma'am.

What's that?

A bird we saw at the crime scene.

Sarkis has been rabbling on about the new restrictions

that she's trying to put on him and his mates at the border.

Did you find out if Tommy was in any of them body bags?

Chaz is on it. I'm off to meet Jay.

No. I want you to do it. Chaz will cock it up.

Jay can handle that amateur, Steve, by himself.

Of course, ma'am.

He's stable. I think.

Okay.

No fluids, pain meds. He'll pull through, but...

...you're smart enough to know

he ought to go to a hospital, right?

I have something else in mind.

You gotta be kidding me.

Here?

Jesus. You and Tommy

were always obsessed with this shithole rock.

Do kids party here like we used to?

Well, Pete, I certainly fucking hope not.

After you.

We don't even look alike.

I mean, we're not even the same race.

No one knows what makes Steve a Steve, okay?

He's just a name to them.

You really don't smell that?

I can't.

I don't know what that smell is, but I can't be here.

I'm sorry. No, I don't know what Steve told you,

but I'm not a drug dealer. - No, Miles, it's fine.

Who's that?

They're early.

What?

Hey, you can't leave now, but it's gonna be okay.

It's gonna be the easiest money you ever made.

You're Steve tonight, okay?

And it's you and me.

Together.

I'll keep you safe.

- Steven. - Uh, yeah. Hey, man.

Lovely place you've got here. And who's this?

I'm his girl.

Ah, enchanté madame.

I am terribly sorry, my associate's running late.

Could I, perhaps, get a sneak peek at the product?

I'll get it.

Ah, brilliant.

Guys like this are always trained in,

like special knives or something.

Just pretend he's a customer.

My customers don't chainsaw people to death in bathtubs.

Miles.

Here. - Lovely.

Best to...

Go...

Here we are.

It's great.

It's, um, interesting seam on the bag.

It's a dot-dash pattern.

Most of the vacuum sealers use a stitch pattern.

Which is shit for powder.

I'm a details man.

You see, you see that bag there? I... sealed it myself.

So I... I know the value. I think...

...this should...

...cover it, yes? Hmm?

I told the boss I don't like unpleasant.

And it can be such an unpleasant business, you know?

It weighs on you, you know?

But the two of you...

You are nothing. You are jokers.

You are selling stolen drugs

back to the people who stole them from.

Miles, run!

I will fucking shoot you, I will!

Terribly unpleasant.

Y'all are just as crazy as high school.

How's he doing?

His vitals are good.

Come back tomorrow, check him. But...

...look, it's the infection I'm worried about now.

Yeah.

If he's lucky, couple of days, he's right as rain. If not...

Hey, buddy. You're safe.

You're gonna screw up your stitches, lay down.

Alright, look, we gotta up his dose. I mean, he's gotta rest.

- Yeah, yeah. - He can't be awake.

Yeah, yeah. Come on.

Hey, hey. You think that maybe you could go down to the boat?

So Tommy and I can chat for a second?

I put a bottle of Brandy down there in the glove box for you.

First bit of sense you talked all night.

Yeah.

Can you talk?

Not without my lawyer.

Tommy Hawley, I will kill you myself.

In the bedroom. In, let's go!

Go, go, go, go!

Don't-don't let him lock us in--

- Get in! - No, sir. No, no, no.

Just-just listen, okay?

I'm not Steve. I'm not. My name is Miles. I'm Miles King, okay?

We lied to you. Please, just-just...

Hey.

Just look.

Whatever Steve is into, we don't know anything about.

I swear we can work it out.

Miles.

Steve. Whoever you are, I don't care what your name is.

Gaz'll sort this out.

Now give me your phone. Phones! Now! Let's go!

You too!

Now on the floor.

Good. Good!

Now we're gonna wait for my associate to arrive.

Quiet as mice,

and pleasant.

I hear so much as a whimper...

...and pleasantries go out the window. Understood?

Good.

Do you wanna talk about it?

About what?

Steve?

My old friend that's lying dead under the bed

or the guy that's got us at gunpoint?

Either... I guess.

No, I don't wanna talk.

You don't know him, Miles.

Not anymore.

He got dark, okay?

He wasn't that kid playing video games with you.

He was violent.

He hurt me, Miles.

And I know I lied to get you here,

but that was the only way that I could make him...

...make him and me.

It was the only that I could make it all worth something.

We had this all planned tonight.

I was gonna help him, we were gonna split the money,

then go our separate ways.

Did you kill him?

What kind of person do you think I am?

None of this matters anymore.

That guy's friend is coming.

Maybe we could climb out the window.

Do I look like Spider Man?

We'll break our necks, plus if we yell at someone

who's walking by, he'll just come in here and shoot us.

Well, we have to try something.

Yeah, but we're stuck.

Did you hear that?

So... fuzzy, Hank.

It's fuzzy?

Okay, you were in the trunk of a car...

...after someone stabbed you, and then you killed two people.

Wade Thompson, for Christ's sake, Tommy.

And you're just gonna tell me: "It's fuzzy?"

Ain't I the victim here? What's...

Who stabbed you?

I don't...

Walk me through what you remember.

You ever been stabbed before?

What the fuck do you want from me?

Wade's dead. Your story is all I have.

Yeah, man... All I, all I had was Wade.

You know you have the same tell?

Every time that you're lying,

your fucking eyebrows go up, Tommy.

I'm gonna come back tomorrow morning.

You're gonna get some rest.

And then...

...you need to let me help you.

You need to trust me.

And I, in turn, am gonna keep you out of jail.

And whoever tried to kill you,

you and me are gonna get them first.

Henry Roland.

Oh, I'm not done with that.

Well, you only get two refills.

Great. Let's get two fresh cups.

One for me and one for her.

We're closing soon.

Well, you'd better get on it, love.

Is that how they treat first responders in this country?

Two refills?

What did that little cow do?

Fly the beans in herself from Columbia?

I'm May.

Erica.

I just wanted to apologize for bothering you

at work earlier and now it looks like I'm doing it again.

Oh, well. You know, I'm always working.

You said you just arrived in town?

Yes, I just closed the deal on buying the Hawleybrook Estate.

I've heard it's lovely.

It's a real peace of this town's rum-running history.

It's a unique part of the river, isn't it?

History, violence, beauty.

So many stories.

And you're new here as well, I take it?

Yeah, I...

...I don't know. Bit of a fresh start.

Kindred spirits in a riverside diner, imagine that.

And what brought you here of all places?

The largest undefended border

on the planet has some drawbacks.

A little bit more serious than rum-running.

Mm-hmm. Human trafficking, drugs, probably?

Whole lot of drugs.

Coffee.

Fresh.

Enjoy.

So you wanted a change, you came to St-Lawrence,

and now this is what you do for fun?

Get served eyerolls and shit coffee?

It's a decent place to get some work done.

You know, bad service, less interruptions.

Well, aside from me, of course.

I'm not gonna bother you any longer.

You're not... bothering me.

I'm still gonna take my business elsewhere,

but if you ever do want some actual fun,

you should come and check out Hawleybrook.

It's really magnificent.

And I hope it's not too forward, but you've got nice eyes, Erica.

Ready?

No, no, no.

I've been thinking about this.

You and Tommy roping me back in,

bringing me back to this island...

Huh, with a wife like yours? With a family?

And for who? Tommy Hawley?

I mean, after everything? I don't get it.

Well, Pete. You don't have to.

No, it's just... it's curious, Hank. It's damn curious.

- Let me take you home. - No, I want a cut.

Okay? Whatever you and Tommy are running.

Some scheme like when we were kids?

What?

If it weren't for me, Tommy would be dead.

Whatever you two cooked up would go with him.

So... the way I see it...

...I'm a partner now.

And I get a fucking cut.

Huh?

I'm not playing around!

I said keep quiet! - Something's wrong!

Yeah, somethings quite wrong. I told you to keep quiet!

No, no, no. I think he's dying!

Oh, my god. Not a peep, I said. Not a peep!

Help us! Just help, help!

Help us! - What is wrong?

He collapsed! It's asthma, I think.

Wasn't he Black?

Okay, run! Run!

- Oh, god. Jesus. - Shut up!

We can't let anyone see us. - I told you I couldn't do this.

- Wait, shit! Phones. - What are you doing?

Are you picking up the girls?

My girls... safe?

Ruby.

Jay?

Jay?

Oh, fuck.

Oy!

Is your name Steven?

- Drive, drive! - Oy!

Fuck!

No, you're using me. Just like high school.

Now Tommy's in trouble, look who's useful.

Silly ass, drunk, old Pete.

Well, screw that. I want in! - Pete, calm down.

No! You fold me in or I'm going straight to your daddy

and I'm gonna tell him exactly what you're up to.

- Pete, sit down! - No, I want compensation.

I want generous goddamn compensation

or there's gonna be big trouble on this fucking river--

Hey, Pete. Sit down.

Just drive the boat.

Pete?

Pete!

Shit! Pete!

Fuck!

Shit!

Pete!

Shit! Pete!

You can crash here tonight.

My dad won't be in the state to ask questions,

he's gotta go to the... he drinks.

I think I just wanna go home.

Wait.

I gave him my ID.

He has my ID.

They know where I live, they know who I am,

they know where I live.

Shit, shit, shit. Okay. Okay. You can stay with me.

Fuck...

We're safe here, until we figure something out.

- Oh, god. - It's okay, Miles.

We'll just stay here at my dad's. Alright, Miles?

We're safe.

I'll go wake up my dad before you come in, okay?

Maybe give the car, like a once over?

Wipe it for prints?

Okay.

Yeah.

Hey, look at me.

We'll be okay.

My dad can actually be kind of fun.

If he's in the right mood.

Just...

bring everything in when you're ready, okay?

Tomorrow, we hide the car.

Dad?

Why are you wet?

Hey, what are you doing up?

Were you swimming?

Um... I took a...

I took a spill.

Did you catch the bad guys?

I always catch the bad guys.

Let's get you to bed. Come on, buddy.