All language subtitles for GRACELAND - S01 E10 - (720p Web-DL)

- Previously
on graceland...

- Tell me the truth,
eddie.

- He is working
with the feds, boss.

- Are you working
with the fbi?

- No.

Don't--
[gunshot]

Why the bug?

- Briggs can be
very seductive.

- Juan, you're--
you're pathologically paranoid.

- You're going
to help me get briggs.

- No, I'm not.
- What do you want, dale?

- He's my son,
cassandra.

- Daniel doesn't even
know you as his father.

- She changed my life.
She's got a kid.

- Wow.
You're a lucky guy.

- Don't move.
- You're federales?

- Maybe we can
work together.

- Jangles shows up,

It's gonna get real bloody,
real fast.

I still don't even really know
what the guy looks like.

Every time I saw him,
he had a bandana on his face.

- [grunting]

- I was placed in graceland
to investigate briggs.

- You're a rat?

- This is
agent juan badillo.

I am about to approach
agent paul briggs.

I am undercover
as the caza mercenary

Known as jangles.

- Stay back.

- Guns now?

[gunshot]

[country music playing]

- Yo, donnie.
What's the word on klein?

- Ah.
Nothing good.

- Yo, who's klein?

- Uh, a friend of donnie's.
D.E.A. Guy.

- Being brought up
on involuntary manslaughter.

- Terrible.
His cover was blown.

Some piece of trash
armenian crank dealer

Comes at him
with a crowbar.

Klein ended up
offing the guy, so--

- Sounds like a righteous kill
to me.

- That's self-defense,
right?

- Nah, klein was
hopped up on painkillers.

- They say he's gonna do
some serious time, so--

- Yeah, that sucks, dude.

- Yo, should I not be
drinking this?

- This job,
you're definitely going

To need some drinks,
my man.

The key is knowing
how to limit yourself.

One too many pills,
one too many cocktails,

Could mean the difference

Between a medal
and a murder rap.

You were just some guy.

I pictured you
as a monster.

[grunting]

- You're facing
multiple counts

Of drug trafficking,
assault,

Murder, conspiracy,
racketeering.

- Yes,
that's enough.

I am not concerned
with what you have.

I'm concerned with
what they are offering.

- I didn't say anything
about a plea bargain.

- But you have not
booked me.

You are here to deal,

Presumably
about mr. Odin rossi.

We're prepared
to place

Your wife and children
in witness protection.

- My family is secure.

- We can take
special measures

To ensure your safety
in prison,

Should you be
convicted.

- Should I want
to avoid prison altogether?

- Considering the severity
of the allegations,

Immunity is
off the table.

- Then we have
no deal.

- Mr. Bello,

The fbi is very interested
in the information--

- You two, out.

Get out.

Shut the door.

[door clangs shut]

You're stupid, huh?

Caza cartel
wants you dead.

Right now, there are
60,000 mexican inmates

Sharpening their toothbrushes,
waiting to shove up your ass.

- That's a great deal
of toothbrushes.

- You can joke
all you want,

But you're gonna get got.

- Or I can
remain silent,

In which case, it behooves
the federal government

To keep me safe,
should I one day care to speak.

- No, you're right.

No, I will
keep you safe.

But I will also
make sure

That you spend
the rest of your time

Shuttling between
solitary confinement

And the rapiest available
bunkmates.

- [laughs]

Please, eh?

You can bark at me
all you want.

But unless you are willing
to grant my freedom,

I suggest you find
another tree.

Unless you have someone else
who can hand you odin rossi.

- [grunts]

[rock music]

♪

- I suggest
you keep your door locked,

'cause he'll be looking
for any evidence he can find.

- You think
he'd go through my room?

- After the clowns?
Hell, yeah.

But I got that number for you,
if you want it.

- No, no, I'm not throwing
another clown party.

I'm better than that.

- You're better than what?
Clowns?

- Well, well.

If it isn't
the walking wounded.

- [laughs] yo.

- Welcome home, mikey.

- What's up, man?
You're hurt right there?

- Yeah, right there.
Don't--

- Right there?
Right there?

- Don't do that.

- And no, I'm better than
throwing another clown party.

- Throwing a party, though?

- Yeah. Yeah.

It's jakes's birthday
on Saturday.

Last year,
we threw him a surprise party.

Freaking awesome.
So we're going to do it again.

- That's great, man.
- Yeah.

- He hated it.

- Yeah, like
dodgers-giants hate.

- Oh.

- Usually, charlie spearheads
this kind of thing--

- Yeah, this year, chasing odin
seemed more pressing.

- So I'm going
to need some help.

Yo, "p"!
Chop, chop!

Come on.

- Yo, "t," I'm chopping,
okay?

You need
to unbunch your panties.

- Uh-huh.
Let's go.

- Hi.

- Thought you weren't supposed
to be out for a few more days.

-I checked myself out,
against medical advice.

- You shouldn't be here.

You should be in bed.

- Yeah.

So I'm thinking,
like, strippers.

Right, like a gaggle
of strippers.

- Yeah, it seems like
you've got it covered.

I actually have
work to do.

- Hey, don't
be like this.

What's up?

"p."

Looks like
it's just me and you.

- Hey, johnny,
did she say anything to you?

- About what?

Are you--

- No.

- You dirty little dog.
[laughs]

- No. Never mind.
Hey, where's briggs?

- Probably on the water.
Let's roll.

- No, you know what,
man?

Uh, paige is right.
I gotta go to bed.

- Really?
- Yeah.

I'll help you out
another time.

- Oh, yeah,
that's fine.

I'll just plan the whole thing
by myself.

- Oh, snap.

I got it. I got it.
- What?

- Yo, a gaggle of strippers
and a bounce house.

And a freakin'
bounce house.

- That sounds amazing.
I gotta go.

- Where to?
Where you going?

- Morning.
- Morning.

- You got coffee?
- Hot.

- Morning, jakes.
- What's up?

- You, uh...Slept good?

- You two are
planning something.

- I'm not.
- Please.

Charlie, please,
do not--

- Dale jakes, I am not doing
anything for your birthday.

[speaking spanish]

- You neither.

- Mi corazon.

- Would y'all
speak english?

- [scoffs] I gotta go.

- Hey, hey,
be real with me.

Is this the stuff
with briggs?

- No, not at all.
- Is it stuff with the, uh--

- No, johnny.
Christ!

- Then where you going?
- Yo, johnny, shh.

- I'm not even talking
to you.

- Yo, if she wanted
to let you know,

Then she would
let you know.

- She kind of did want
to let me know.

- Charlie, don't
leave me, though.

- Hey, jakes.
For real, come here, son.

We never just sit
and talk anymore, bro.

Remember back
in the day?

We used to just hang out
and talk and...

You used to let me
braid your hair?

- You ordered
without me?

- Ah. Heh.

It's just like
the fbi

To keep your mexican
counterparts waiting.

- Yeah, well, we like
to give you fellas

A little space to take bribes
and plant evidence.

- I planted evidence
in the kitchen.

They undercook
their steak.

- Anything
on the jangles front?

- I have nothing new.

Yet he continues
to be elusive prey.

- Well, everybody's looking
for him,

They just don't know
who to look for.

How long
you been chasing him?

- Longer than I care
to admit.

- Well, I don't want
to sound like a dick,

But you got nothing
on him?

- And what about your man,
odin?

Yeah. Then we share
the same frustration.

- Listen,
bello's not talking

Unless we give him
his walking papers.

- Does he know
caza will kill him inside?

- He knows,
and he doesn't care.

We got no leverage
on him.

- Every man
has a weakness.

Something they care about
as above them.

Someone, perhaps.

There's always a way
to break a man.

[indistinct tv announcer]

- Hey.

- Hey, man.

How's the surf today?

- No waves today.
Just floating.

It's good
to see you back, mikey.

Anything good on?

- No,
I'm just sitting here

Trying not to bleed
on the couch.

Wanna see?

- Yeah.
Ah, man.

How many stitches?

- 11.

- Well,
don't quote me on this,

But I think
that's a new house record.

- Yes.

- Count each one
of those sutures

As a badge
of honor, okay?

- Except the guy that did it's
still out there.

- Ah, if we were meant
to get jangles,

We'd have got him.

- You're good
with that?

- Oh, we can push
and pull and stamp our feet,

But the universe does have
a will unto itself.

- I wish the doctor
had prescribed

Whatever the hell
you're on.

- [laughs]
- mike?

- Yeah?

- How's your mobility?

- Well, wind sprints
are out of the question,

But I can walk gingerly.

- Hey, chuck e. Cheese,
what's going on?

- I think I know
how we can get odin.

Mike, I want to put you
back under with bello.

- In jail?
[scoffs]

- Uh, mike already asked bello
for that information.

No beans.
- That was before.

Now mike the marine's
facing consecutive lifetimes

In a federal
bed and breakfast.

- You think bello
will give up odin

So I can cut a deal?

- He likes you,
doesn't he?

- Yeah--

- There's no way
mike's cover held up

During that arrest,
charlie.

- No, bello saw an agent
mirandize me.

- You were losing blood
by the pint.

I don't think you were--

- Mike, are you made
or not?

- I'm clean.

- The kid's literally
busting at the seams.

Charlie, he takes so much
as a gut punch in the cafeteria,

Guess what?
He's going to bleed out

All over the county's
fine linoleum.

- Stop trying to make
this decision for him.

This might be our last chance
to finally nail odin.

Come on!

- What do you say,
stitch?

You feeling kamikaze?

- Tora, tora, tora.
- [squeals] mikey!

- Oh,
ow, ow, ow, ow.

- Thank you--
oh, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.

- Here you go.

[indistinct pa announcement]

[buzzer]

[knock at door]

- Yo.
You got a second?

- I have no idea
what you just said.

- [slowly]
do you have a second?

- Yeah. As much as I love
filing 222s,

What's up?

- For bounce houses,

Island getaway
has got a slide,

But the king's castle
can fit 12.

- Johnny, don't you have
a case load or something?

- I do.
I'm ignoring it.

[chuckles]

Come on,
what's up?

- Nothing.

- You and mike
are acting funny.

- Just having some issues.
That's all.

- You're having issues
with mike?

How do you
have issues with mike?

Mike is, like,
as inoffensive as jell-o.

And there's always room
for jell-o.

Everybody's busy
this year, johnny,

And jakes doesn't even
like his birthday.

- Jakes doesn't
like anything.

That's the point.

You remember last year?

Do you remember
last year?

- I had no idea
he was afraid of clowns.

- [laughing]
nobody did!

It was--
[laughing]

I swear to god, it was, like,
the best day of my life.

- I thought he was going
to cry.

- You ready to walk
away from that?

- Oh, bring it here.

- Yeah, baby.

- Don't--
[laughing] get off me.

King's castle,
obviously.

- King's castle.
- Mm-hmm.

- I agree.

- Ah, ah, ah.
- Bye, baby.

You're the best.
Never change, only grow.

[gate squeaking]

[buzzer]

- Didn't expect you to leave
the medical ward so quickly.

- Yeah, well, apparently,
getting almost gutted

Doesn't buy you much favor
around here.

- It buys favor with me,
my friend, hmm?

I know who that blade
was meant for.

- Get away from me.

- You are upset.

- Upset, yeah.
Of course I'm upset.

I'm going to die in here,
in this.

- I won't coddle you

Or patronize you
with an apology.

You are a man,
a soldier.

Did I hold a gun
to your head?

- On several occasions,
yeah.

- These are hard walls.

I understand.

- Did you talk
to the feds?

- What do you know
about the feds?

- I know
they offered me

The presidential suite
of jail cells

If I gave them information
on odin.

- That's information
you do not have.

And that fact may yet prove
to keep you alive.

- Not me.

Keep you alive.
They know you have it.

I'm going
to get convicted,

And then put
in general population,

So caza can finish off the job
that el hombre llave started.

[buzzer, whistle blows]

- Yard time's over.

- Maybe there's something
I can do.

- Johnny?

[knocking on door]
johnny?

[cell phone beeps]

- Hello?

Uh, yeah.

I ordered a, um--

I can't even say this.

I ordered
a bounce house,

And I'm going to need
to cancel.

M-c-15-g-I.

Great.
Thank you.

And I know
it's a little late,

So you can go ahead
and charge my card.

Thank you.
I appreciate it.

Bye.

[phone beeps off]

- Can't out-hustle
a hustler, dog.

[phone dialing]

For the invasion
of privacy type, charlie.

- You scared me.

Mike asked me
to bring him his meds.

Cos are giving him
a problem.

To the list of issues I have
with your plan, then, huh?

- Well,
if it was you,

You would've gone under
with bello, right?

- To put an end
to this odin business?

Yeah.

Taking those to county
in the morning?

- Yeah,
right when visitation starts.

Gotta keep mike healthy,
right?

- Mm-hmm.

[dialing phone]

Yes, I'd like to schedule
a visitation, please.

Uh, first thing
tomorrow morning.

Prisoner's name
is jeremiah bello.

[doors crash shut,
buzzer]

- Visitation, bello.
- Who am I meeting?

- I'm not
your secretary.

- How's it going
in here?

- Oh, well,
the food's abysmal,

The beds are hard
as stone,

And the shower situation is--

- Okay, but what's up
with bello?

- I got a resounding
"maybe."

- A "maybe" is better
than a "no."

- I'll get it,
all right?

How long do I have
to work on him?

- Will 25 to life do?

- How's the party coming--
- you're a fed?

[both grunting]
I'll kill you!

- Get him off!

- You put me here!
- Get him off!

- Get him out of here!

- You put me in here!
- Get off!

- I'll kill you!
- Get him off!

- [groans]

- I trusted you!

- Get him the hell
out of here!

How did he get
in here?

Get out!

- I'm so sorry
to ask you this,

But could you hold the tip
of my measuring tape?

No, for real.
This is not sexual at all.

Just hold this
a moment, please.

- Johnny,
what are you doing?

- I'm measuring
dimensions.

- I'm pretty sure
bounce housing

Is an outdoor activity.

- Oh, are you pretty sure?
- Oh, I'm pretty sure.

- 'cause I'm about
to blow your freaking mind.

- You're about
to blow something.

And it's not my mind.

- Paul!
Johnny, where's briggs?

- I don't know.
What's up?

- Paul?

- You okay?
- Paul?

- I'm fine.
I just think I--

- Paul!
- Whoa, hey.

Come here.
- God!

- Hold on to me.
Charlie, what happened?

- He's fine.
Paulie!

- Chuckie, relax.

My ears work faster
than my legs.

Okay?
- [groans]

- Whoa, whoa, warren,
you are unwell, my friend.

- The guard brought bello in
while we were sitting there.

He started
attacking mike.

It--it had
to be an odin thing,

'cause nobody showed up
for the visitation.

- Charlie, pause.

- You know,
you were right.

We should've never
put him in there.

- Yeah, you think?

Tora, tora, tora,
huh, mikey?

- Yeah, mikey, I gotta
move that couch--

- Johnny.

[cell phone ringing]

- I can put it
somewhere else.

- It's the bureau.

[cell phone beeps]

Hello?

Now?

Yeah, no.
Yes, sir.

I-I'll be right there.

That was clarke.

He wants me to come
into h.Q.

- For what?

- [groans]

He didn't say.

- Well,
if it's clarke,

It's got to be
about the bello bust, yeah?

- Son.
You better pop some pills.

You're about to get a medal.

- Hope they don't
take my picture.

- Agent warren.

Jesus.
How's your health?

- Between you and me,
not very good, sir.

- Go on, sit down.

- Thank you, sir.

- Here, I want
to read you something.

This is "why I want
to be an fbi agent,"

By michael warren,
age nine.

- Wow. Uh...Heh.

Might as well have just said,
"why I want to be my grandpa."

"the fbi is the best
law enforcers in the world.

"every day,
they put bad people in prison

"and protect america.

"if there is a crime,
the fbi stops it.

"the most important thing
to an fbi agent

Is truth and justice."

I like that line.

- I was a little kid
with big dreams.

I really never expected
a commendation

For busting bello.

- Oh, no, no, no.

I wish this concerned
a commendation.

Badillo's reports
on you lately

Have been less
than glowing.

He indicates you've
been repeatedly insubordinate--

- I have been
tirelessly subordinate,

Despite his increased
zealotry and paranoia.

Does it also say
that he put a bug in my room?

- As a matter of fact,
it does.

Do you have any sense
as to why he may have done that?

- Yeah, he thought
I was either unwilling

Or too inept
to handle my assignment.

- Are you?
Unwilling or inept?

- No, sir.

- Have you, and I quote,

"fallen under the winsome sway
of agent paul briggs"?

- That's ridiculous.

- Well, I'm not here
to come down on you.

- What's this about?

- Badillo left his office
three days ago.

Hasn't been seen since.

- What are you
talking about?

- Tracked his cell records,
bank records--

All inactive.

Can you account
for the whereabouts

Of agent briggs
these past few days?

- You think
briggs is responsible?

- Well, that's what we need you
to ascertain.

- I'm sorry,
but this is, um--

This is crazy.

I don't even think
briggs knows juan exists.

- Well,
we don't know that.

What we do know
is that badillo checked out

A morantz pmc340 receiving unit
on his last day.

- Yeah,
an auto mount.

He thought briggs might be
working with the caza cartel.

He'd hoped
that he'd self-incriminate.

- And if he did
pursue briggs

In order
to record that admission?

- His disappearance
would be on tape.

Where's juan's car?

- It's unclear.

But you're close
to briggs,

And that's a good place
to start looking.

We've all got a lot
of respect

For the work briggs has done
for the bureau.

But I think it's time
we determine

If he's that guy,
or is he that guy.

- Homeboy tried
to sabotage me,

But I am un-sabotage-able.

- You know what,
johnny?

We love you, but you are
eminently sabotage-able.

- Self-sabotage
don't count, son.

- Self-sabotage
absolutely counts.

What are you doing,
bookworm?

- Going over the detention
center's incoming calls.

I'm trying
to isolate

Who put in
bello's visitation request.

- That's pretty much
the most boring thing

I've ever heard
in my life.

- There are some things
that are more important

Than your bounce castle,
johnny.

- Are there?
- Uh-huh.

- You know, normally,
I'd agree with you, paige,

But you really
owe yourself a break, charlie.

- I'm not
taking a break, paul.

[doorbell rings]

- [singsong]
mm, those must be the girls.

[women giggling]
- hi.

Look at you
fine-ass ladies.

- This place
is fantastic.

- Mm, come on in.

Have a drink.

Maybe check out
king's castle.

Mi bounce casa
es su bounce casa.

- So which one of y'all
are the birthday boy?

- Oh, he's not here yet.

But you want
to reel that in for me?

- All right.
Here.

- Yeah.
- Atta girl.

[phone dialing]
[indistinct chatter]

- Leave a message.

- Hey, jakes, look...

The bureau's pulling
their standard-issue

"bigger agency" b.S.
And asking us

To jump on some bomb scare
downtown.

So, look, if you could
come home for the debrief,

That would be great.

Sorry, babe.

- Nice try.

Hey, don't y'all
have peanuts?

- Mm-mmm.

- Hey, what's up, man?
You drinking alone?

- By all means.

Haven't seen you
in a while.

- Yeah,
I been busy.

- On the road of life,

Always stop to smell
the single malt whiskey.

- Yeah, that sounds--
good advice.

That what you doing,
what you, um--

You stopping
to take a sniff?

- Uh, yes and no.

My roommates are throwing me
a surprise birthday party.

- What, here?
- Nope.

And that's the point.
- So, wait, wait, wait.

Right now,
there's a bunch of people

Hiding out
behind a couch somewhere,

Waiting for you
to walk in?

- You want a drink?

[laughter]
- come here, come here.

[indistinct chatter]

- I--

Um, they--

- I think
they broke johnny.

- Mm-hmm.
You going to join them?

- Okay, look,
the only reason

Why I'm supporting this
horrific display of misogyny

Is because they're probably
saving up for law school.

- Hmm.
Or something, right?

What about you, chuck?

Okay.
Johnny t.?

I know you want
to jump in there, bro.

- I'm still prepping,
emotionally.

Oh, shh, shh, shh.

Surprise!

All: Surprise!

- Oh, that's just mike.
Sorry, ladies.

Keep bouncing.

Yo, mikey.

- He's not here yet?

- No such luck.

- You want
to get in?

- No, thanks, johnny.
I almost died today.

- Here, let me know.

- You okay?
- Never better.

- Clarke give you
a medal?

- No, he just, uh,
gave me a pat on the back.

- You deserve a hell of a lot
more than that, mikey.

- Couldn't have done it
without you, buddy.

- I need
to talk to you.

- Lady's calling.
Better go.

Yo, jt, what's the story
with the lovers' quarrel, huh?

- They're not saying.

But until they do,

I'm going to be
enjoying jakes's birthday.

All right, ladies.

Get it going.

[squeals and laughter]

Oh, god, I love my job.

- You got some real balls,
you know that?

- Wow.

I thought,
after this morning,

We were past
all that.

- I'm not going to let you
die in the living room, mike,

But I can't watch you
play best friends with briggs,

Not after what you told me.

- It's complicated.
- No, it's not.

You're sitting down there,
lying your ass off,

To the only people
who give a sh-- about you--

- Briggs is a junkie,
paige.

- What the hell
are you talking about?

- He's a heroin addict.
Recovering.

- Bull.
- It's not bull.

I followed him to a narconon
meeting in san diego.

- Is that why you're
investigating him?

- No.
The bureau thinks there's more.

- Is there?

- My supervising agent,
the one who set me on briggs,

Is missing.

And they think briggs
might have done away with him.

- This is a bad joke.

- I wish it was.

I wanted to be an fbi agent
my entire life.

I finally made it,

And then I got
this assignment,

And the longer I stayed here,
I realized it's wrong.

But I am an fbi agent,

And this is my job.

- Briggs isn't a murderer.

- I don't think
he is, either.

- Then you gotta
tell him.

- [groans]

What if we're wrong?

[rock music]

♪

- I guess I don't really
like birthdays either.

Fear of death,
and all that.

- I hear you.

- Plus, you know,
the kid,

He noticed some gray
in my beard.

That flipped me out.

- How is the boy?

What is his name?
Uh, daniel?

- He's good, man.

He really is.

You got any kids?

- Yeah, um,
I had a wife and kid.

A son, actually.

But I screwed it up.

- Oh, she--
she toss you out?

- No.

No, I walked.

Birthdays, man.
Birthdays are tough.

They just remind me how bad
I sh-- the bed, you know?

Marks another year
that I don't get to...

Spend with my family.

- Yeah, man, that's a hard thing
to celebrate.

- Brother,
you have no idea.

What about you?

Your girl waiting
for you at home?

- [scoffs]
man, I'll be, um--

I'll be staying
at a motel tonight.

- Uh-oh.

- Yeah.
We're having some problems.

- Well, yo, man,
if you want to work it out,

What are you
doing here?

- Hey,
she wants the night,

I give her the night.

But I'll be there
bright and early.

You know, the thing is,

If you don't fight
for something you want,

You end up alone.

- You know what?

I think I'm going
to get up out of here.

- Feel like
you're going

To make that surprise party
after all.

- Hey, maybe I got
a second chance

To not end up alone.

- Oh, no, no, no, no, no.

I got it this time.

[waves crashing]

- Okay, sherlock,
time for a break, huh?

You need to get
your mind off of odin.

- I'm not letting this go.

- [clears throat]

You know what, sugar,

You could be doing this work
anywhere in the house.

But you're sitting out here
for a reason.

- Yeah, you know what?
You're right, I am.

Maybe I'm just hoping that
you'll put your head in this

And help me,
maybe participate in this case.

Other than mikey,
you're all pretending

That you all solved
the world's last crime.

- Mm-hmm.

It ever occur to you
that maybe odin's got us beat?

- [scoffs]

The paul briggs I know
doesn't get beat.

- I'll dive in with you
mañana, all right?

Both feet, I promise.
How's that?

[indistinct party chatter]

- Yeah, tomorrow.

- Charlie...
Charlie, come back.

- I gotta go.
- No, no, no, no, no, no--

Someone's gotta be here
when jakes shows up.

- Get out of my way, johnny.
- Charlie, look, chill.

Okay, at least revel in
the glory that is king's castle.

- You want me to revel?
- I did all this for you.

- All right.
Here's your revel.

- No, no, no, no, no, no!
No, charlie!

[all gasping and groaning]

Why the hell
would you do that?

[air hissing]

No, no, no, keep bouncing,
keep bouncing.

Keep bouncing, no, no.
Damn it, charlie!

[girls screaming]
no, no, look, I'm holding it.

Look, I'm holding it.
I'm holding it.

I'm holding it.
It's okay, it's o--

[overlapping chatter]

- Party's over.

- Oh, no!

[doorbell ringing]

- Dale?
- Hey, cassie.

- Is everything all right?
- Yeah, everything is great.

I just--you know,
I was thinking about you.

- Are you drunk?

- I had drinks, yes.
Am I drunk? No.

There's a difference, cassie.
- It's almost 3 a.M.

- I know what time it is.

And I also know that
I've been thinking about...

- What?
- You and I...

Making another go
at this, cassie.

- Dale, I...
I can't.

- Yes, yes.
Yes, you can.

Baby, we can
be together again.

Listen, I know
you and derek

Have been going through
a rough patch.

- W-wait, have you--have you
been talking to derek?

- And--and--and
we can be a family.

- Dale, did you talk to derek?
- I can be daniel's real father.

- Well, what the hell, dale?
- Hey!

Yeah, yeah,
I talked to derek.

I ran into him in a bar.

I bought the guy
a couple drinks.

- Does he know
who you are?

You know, how dare you?

How dare you?
Get--get out.

- Hey, hey, hey--
- get out!

- Listen, listen, listen.

Look, I'm trying
to be here for you.

- Well, you had that chance
and you passed, dale.

- I know, I know.

Because I thought
I was toxic.

- Well, you weren't.

But now you're drunk
in the middle of the night,

Pounding on my door.

Now you're toxic.

- I'm sorry.

- I-I didn't want
to do this, dale, but--

- Cassie, cassie...
- But you can't come back here.

- Cassie, I said I'm sorry.
- Ever.

- What do you want me to say?
I'll say anything.

- I know you're sorry, dale.

- Baby, what do you
want me to say?

- I know.

- Baby, what do you
want me to s--

[lock clicks]

[scoffs, sighs]

- Not the first dysfunctional
family I've been a part of.

- [laughs]

- Oh...My poor mama.

She had her hands full
with the four of us.

- All boys?
- Yeah.

Yeah, just bad-ass kids, too.
Like, horrible.

[laughter]

Every whipping we ever got
was definitely earned.

- My mom used to say,

"they should allow abortions
up to the tenth year."

- [laughs]
yeah, my mom would've said that,

If she didn't think
our lady of guadalupe

Would be pissed at her.

- I bet you weren't
that bad, though.

- [chuckles]

Hey...
- Hmm?

- Thanks for staying with me.
I appreciate it.

- It's your dime, sweetie.

Sorry about your bounce house.

- Eh, you could still
jump up and down if you want.

[door opens]
everybody's--

Yo, it's him!

Oh, surprise, man.
- Surprise!

- Happy birthday, bro.

I had, like, at least
seven dope strippers here.

- [laughs]
- just bomb babes, you know--

- Oh, my god, johnny.

- Sh--.

- I told you don't throw me
no damn party, man.

- Are you okay?
- I'm fine, I'm fine.

Hey, yo, look at me
when I'm talking to you.

Look at me
when I'm talking to you!

You got no respect,
you hear me?

You got no freakin' respect.
- Get off me, johnny.

- I think I should probably--
- I try to do something

Nice for you
and I get decked for it?

- Nice? You did it just
to spite me, man!

- This wasn't for you, jakes!
This was for everybody!

- Listen up, I don't
give a damn about everybody.

- I'm gonna go.
- You don't want us?

You gonna piss on the one good
thing you got in your life?

- I'm not playing.
Get off of me.

- You ain't got
nothing else, bro.

[door slams]

Hey, all y'all, listen up!

Hey, you know, none of us
asked to be here,

But, damn it, here we are.

You know, you could
all run around

Pretending like we're not
family, but guess what?

That's what you call six people
all living in one house!

[sighs]
damn it, guys.

We got a job
where, every freakin' day,

We're out there
playing bosom buddies

With killers
and drug dealers.

So excuse the hell
out of me

If I'm looking for an excuse
to forget about all that!

Is that too much to ask for?

[buzzer]

[indistinct pa announcement]

[phone beeps]

[phone rings]

- Hello.
- Collect call

From l.A. County
detention center.

Do you accept the charges?

- Michael.

I'm surprised you came.

- I'm surprised
you wanted to see me.

- We are both full of surprises,
aren't we?

The white boy...

The reservist marine.

When I say it now, at least
my sleep will be more restful.

- In here?
I doubt it.

- I still see eddie
at night.

We came to
this country together.

He was my only friend,
and I his.

All this time,
I thought I'd killed him.

- You did--
you put a gun in his hand,

And you told him
what to do with it.

- No. No.
No!

[clatter]

No.
You killed him.

He was a human sacrifice

At the altar
of your sacred badge.

- That's absurd.

- Where were you when drugs
were being dealt?

Or when men were
tortured and killed?

You did not stop me because
it did not serve your purposes.

- I wanted to stop you.
But I had orders.

- Orders.
- Mm.

- My men follow orders too.

The only difference
between you and me

Is that I will
pay for my sins.

We are done here.

[chains rattling]

- Yo, briggs.
- Hey, yo, what's up?

- We gotta talk.

- Sounds serious.
Hit me.

- [sighs]

I've been investigating you
for the past three months.

- Hmm.
- You're not surprised?

- Mm, you know,
top of your class at quantico.

Should've been able
to write a ticket

To whatever detail
you wanted.

Instead, you ended up here.

I knew something was up.

- Now, if I was
a good detective,

I would ask you,

Why would you assume I was here
to investigate you?

- But you are
a good detective, michael,

Which is why
you've uncovered

My penchant for
powdered opioids, right?

- Which pretty much confirmed
the investigation, yeah.

- Yeah.
Pretty much did.

So I've got to ask...

What did you turn up?

- Just that.

- You've told me now.

I assume that means that
the investigation is over, yeah?

- I wish it was.
Why don't you sit down?

The agent that gave me
this assignment, he's missing.

- "missing."

- And clarke thinks
you're responsible.

- I'm not in the agent
disappearing business, mike.

- I know that.
That's why I'm telling you.

- He wants you to prove this?

- Yeah, they think he might
have been wearing a wire,

And that the disappearance
might be on a tape in his car.

- Okay, good.
Well, what's your s.O.'s name?

- Juan badillo.

- I've never
even heard of the guy.

- Briggs, I'm gonna start
looking for this car.

I'd really love your help.

- No.

No, it'd look
like a cover up, mike.

- [sighs] right.

Still...

I'm sorry.

- Thanks for telling me...

Even if it was
a few months late.

- [grunts]

- You think odin rossi is...
Is an fbi agent?

- Yeah.
I mean, I had my suspicions,

But now I'm
pretty damn certain.

- It wouldn't be the first time
I see corrupt police.

- I found this
in the hotel room.

It's got a little pinhole camera
with a video transmitter.

I don't know, I think,
you know...

Odin screws over caza.

They send jangles
to come and get him.

He puts that in a hotel room,
tries to put a face to the name.

- This plan was--
was it successful?

Did he put a name
to the face?

- I mean, I pulled the plug
right before you got there,

So if jangles got there
before us,

Then he saw his face.

- If we find
this dirty fbi agent,

Perhaps he could lead me
to jangles, si?

This agent,
what is his name?

- I don't have a name.

- Okay, well,
tell me when you do,

Because I can help you.

- Of course you'll help me.

We're in this hunt
together, right?

- Yeah. Perfect.

So...How do we proceed?

- So why did you tell briggs
you were investigating him?

- I told briggs because I wanted
to see the look on his face

When I said the name
"juan badillo."

- And what did you see?

- He had no idea who he was.

[dog barking]