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Take a good, hard look
at these three.

They were once your brothers.

You broke my heart.

But I'm never gonna let you
embarrass me

or weaken the Tong like this again.

You're the one embarrassing us.

I'm just trying to save the money
you're giving away.

I wasn't giving it away.

He lost it.
- Bullshit!

We outnumber the Long Zii
three to one

yet we're the ones
sitting on our hands?

Who the hell do you think you are?

I'm your son.

You're the son of a common whore

and it's time I burned you out.

What the fuck.

It's okay.
It doesn't matter.

I've served this Tong my whole life.

If he wants to burn me out,
he can go ahead.

Won't change a fucking thing.

Branding us like goddamn cattle
isn't what makes us Hop Wei.

Knock yourself out.

Things have been turning to shit

ever since you let this motherfucker

back into our house.
- I may have lost a fight

but I'm not the one
who bent over for Mai Ling.

The Long Zii
aren't only taking our territory.

They're paying half
of what we pay for opium

because he insists
on importing it from China.

You disloyal shit!

You swore an oath to me!
- We swore an oath to the Tong!

I am the Tong!

We'll have a fresh supply of opium
by next week.

You all know me.
You all know Young Jun.

We weren't stealing.
Every dollar is accounted for.

We did what we did to save the Tong.

Because if we keep doing things
his way

the Long Zii and the Fung Hai
will own us within a year.

Will someone dice this fucking onion?

Now!

Okay.

You're backing this piece of shit
over your own father?

No!
He's backing me!

You're getting played.

Open your eyes!

We're losing ground by the day.
You know that.

And Young Jun is the only one
willing to do a damn thing about it.

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

You! You! All of you!
Kill him now!

Where are you going?

What the fuck are you doing?

We are honoring
your long years of leadership

and celebrating your retirement.

I hope you know what you're doing.

I hope so, too.

Shut up and take the fucking chair.

So, figure it out.

We don't have a lot of time.

Good.

Which one of them
is gonna take over for Zing?

The top three guys
will fight for power

until only one is left.

That's the Fung Hai tradition.

All three of them
will probably end up dead.

Say what you want about Zing

but he kept the Fung Hai
under control.

Zing was out of control.

We can make this work for us.

I guess it's gonna have to.

What?

I never imagined
I'd be spending the night

in a Chinese brothel, of all places.

You prefer American brothel?

I never imagine this, either.

In China, my husband was merchant.

I love him very much.

He sell his silks
to American trading company.

He brings me on trip to America,
to make new deals.

Someone kill him on boat.

Oh, my God.

The men

they want to take me.

They will rape me many times.

But the captain, he protect me.

I become his concubine.

Better to do this
than to be with all of the men.

They throw my husband's body
into the sea.

I come here,
and American trading company say

"No husband, no money."

They take everything I have.

But I was young and pretty.

I survive.

I'm so sorry.

In China, my husband have properties.

He teach me to own land is best.

So I buy, here.

So, you own this place?

Other places.
Outside Chinatown.

You're buying land here?
How?

I have business partner.

White man.
Use his name, my money.

We have many.
200 hectares of land.

200?

But something's wrong?

He not strong man.

I worry for trust him.

Well, you can't have
a business partner you don't trust.

You could use me.

You?

My late husband's estate.

There are so many deeds and titles
on the land

no one would ever notice.

And maybe, down the road

we could use some of that land
for the girls.

There are so many more we could help.

That bad place you go.

Crib brothel.

You took those girls?

Some of them.
I applied what pressure I could

managed to get the place shut down.

But the other girls were just
moved on somewhere new.

Maybe you help them, too?
- I would, if I could.

The police are protecting it.
I can't get in.

You show me where.

I should be dead already.

Doesn't have to be that way.

The hell it doesn't.

How long have you been planning
your little takeover?

I wasn't planning it at all.
It just happened.

I'm sure that's what
he wants you to think.

Your loyal friend, Ah Sahm.

You're wrong about him.

I guess we'll see.

Well, however it happened

you took power.

Now you have to seal it.

I think you know what I mean.

No?

Well, just bring me the knife,
and I'll do it for you.

Consider it a parting gift.

Yeah, we're not gonna do that.

If you don't kill me,
you're gonna look weak.

That's how you would do it.

But you're not
running things anymore.

The smarter move
is to keep you around

use your wisdom and experience.

Or maybe that's just you
making excuses

to hide your weakness.

I know you don't respect me.

You never have.

But you will.

I want him watched at all times.

If anything happens to him,
I'll blame you.

Your breakfast is getting cold.

I had them make you Eggs Florentine

just the way you like them

with horseradish around the edges.

You know the way Daddy used to?

I could have them bring it in here,
if you prefer.

I'm not hungry.
- Penny.

You've hardly eaten in days.

It's just a factory.
It's not our lives.

It was freedom.

For both of us.

From him.

Now, I'll never be able to fill
any meaningful order.

Not that anyone would give me one.

God knows
I don't have the money to rebuild

and Samuel certainly
won't loan it to me. So..

Why don't you just sell it?

Take the money and go.

You could paint, or travel.

What, and prove him right?

That I wasn't smart enough
or strong enough

to run a business?
- Why the hell

would you need
to prove anything to him?

Please.

I just need to be alone right now.

While acting on a tip
from one of the locals

we discovered the sword in question

in this Chinaman's possession..

We also found a pocket watch
in his room

that belonged to one of his victims.

Based on that evidence

and the fact that this man

immediately attempted to murder us
with the same sword

well, we're very certain
we've got our man.

Understood.

I thank you
for your service, Sergeant.

And I commend you on the heroic work

that you
and the Chinatown squad are doing

on behalf of our fine city.

You're dismissed.

Thank you, sir.

Well, that's gonna leave a mark.

The old man's
a real motherfucker, huh?

In your case, you know he actually
fucked your mother, right?

There you go.

You weren't at Ah Toy's last night.

Yeah, I wasn't in the mood.

Still thinking about Vega?

I'm sorry, man.

The life we chose.

I don't know about you

but no one ever gave me
a fucking choice.

You okay?

I don't know, man.

It all just happened so fast.

What, you thought one day

Father Jun would just make
a big announcement

and give you his seat?

I guess I just wanted him
to see me as a worthy successor.

Fathers and sons,
bosses and lieutenants

no one ever just lets go.

What?

So, what, you're getting
all wise on me now?

Hey, I'm the boss' right hand.

I just figured
I have to say shit like that.

Look.
You belong in that seat.

That whole molasses deal with Vega

came together on your watch.

You made that happen.
- And I work for you.

It doesn't always feel that way.

What?
- Nothing.

I'm just feeling
a little edgy, you know?

I'm gonna go get some rest
before the council meeting.

I'm sure that's gonna be
some kind of shitshow.

Maybe.

But it's your shitshow now.

Damn straight.

All rise.

Okay, Zing, stand up.

The accused, John Chinaman

also known as The Swordsman

also known as Ching

has been found guilty
of first-degree murder

by a jury of his peers.

In light of the overwhelming evidence

presented in this courtroom

and the particularly heinous nature
of your crimes

this court hereby
sentences you to death.

Sentence to be carried out
at San Quentin prison

where you will be taken
and hanged by the neck

until you are dead.

May God have mercy on your soul.

This court is now adjourned.

You fared well, didn't you, Bill?

I did, yeah.

I heard some scuttlebutt

that you were somehow
in that chink's back pocket.

You know me better than that.

I was just trying to get
close enough to nail his ass

which is what I did.

I knew it must've been
something like that.

If you'll excuse me.

Today, as we celebrate

Sergeant William O'Hara
and his Chinatown Squad

let us also remember the brave men

who fell in the act of bringing
this murderous fiend to justice.

Officer Sean McLeod.

Officer Paul..

Donnelly.
- Donnelly.

And Officer James Gallahue.

May they rest in peace.

And now, ladies and gentlemen

I present to you
Sergeant William O'Hara.

Christ.

Sergeant O'Hara is the man

we charged with finding
this vicious murderer.

And find him, he did.

He and his men risking life and limb

to bring this monster to justice.

Sergeant O'Hara,
I offer you and your men

the gratitude of an entire city.

But let us make no mistake.

This was but a shot across the bow.

Mr. Leary.

You're starting to become
a regular presence here.

Does the man
ever take a fucking breath?

It's a big day for him.

I should think
you'd be happy as well.

The man we arrested
was responsible for the deaths

of some of your friends, was he not?

You brought down one chink,
and you want a fucking parade?

You got 25,000 to go.

These things take time.

My men don't have time.

They need to be working.

Maybe it's time
you reconsidered your methods

they're obviously not working.

You've amassed a large enough base
to have real influence.

You've already forced the Mayor

to come out
in favor of the working man.

Arson and brute force
will only get you so far.

I don't know
what you're talking about.

I'm talking about votes, Mr. Leary.

The Mayor needs them,
the President needs them

and you've got 'em.
Those are your votes to give.

I'm no fucking politician.

That's what the best ones always say.

God bless you all.
God bless San Francisco.

Ah Toy, I-I don't..

Well, where is this coming from?

Too much risk, for you and me.

We had good business.

Now we separate
before anything bad happen.

Well, what trust
are you transferring these titles to?

Not your concern.

Your concern is sign papers.

I can't do this.
Well, not right now.

I-I-I have leveraged positions.

I've used some of the land
as collateral on other loans.

Look, you-you need
to give me more time.

No more time.

Is this..

Well, you know
you can trust me, right?

I know.

Do you know?

Yeah, I'll get onto this right away.

Okay.

It'll be done by the end of the week.

I made you good profit.

No reason
we don't part with good terms.

Yes, well, of course.

Well, w-we had a good run.

Please feel free to contact me

if you ever need anything else, okay?

Thank you.

Yeah!

I wasn't sure you'd come back.

I wasn't sure myself.

I'm not sure about much these days.

So, why did you?

I don't know.

I guess I couldn't stay away.

My sister.

I've never seen her so defeated.

And it's my fault.

Well, don't take all the credit.

You said yourself that place was not
really what she wanted for her life.

So, now she's free of it.

We all have regrets.

But what's done is done.

Do you?

Have regrets?

Why do you think I drink?

Well, don't you ever get tired of it?

All the violence?

Things need doin'

and I'm the guy
that can get them done.

I can't wait around
hoping someone else will.

Well, it's funny.

Today, someone told me I could
maybe have some political influence

what, with the workingmen behind me.

Can you see me
shaking hands down at City Hall?

Well, you can swing
the entire Irish vote.

They're right.

That gives you
real political capital.

It's all dirty pool down there.

I don't trust those fuckers
as far as I can throw them.

You don't have to trust them,
if you own them.

You trying to civilize me?

Never.

I just don't wanna see
anyone else get hurt.

Especially, you.

What the hell did I ever do
to deserve you?

Looks like you pissed someone off.

Talkin' about your face.

Suits you.

Occupational hazard.

What can I do for you?

Young Jun wants to order
a full set for the Tong.

Hatchets and blades.

This is a lot of hardware.

Makes me think
Young Jun's going to war.

Nah, he just wants to be ready.

So, Father Jun is out.

I honestly didn't think
you'd pull it off

not this fast anyway.

I just backed Young Jun's move.

Maybe. Maybe.

And maybe he needed
someone like you in his corner

to even consider that move.

Either way, taking the seat
isn't the same as keeping it.

He'll keep it.

I'm sorry if that disappoints you.
- No.

No, I know there's no going back.

Believe me, Father Jun knows it too.

He was here
when Chinatown was nothing

just a simple way station
for hungry Chinese laborers.

And now it's an entire city
within a city.

And still, it can change
in the blink of an eye.

Just look what happened to Zing.

You have something to do with that?

Me?

Maybe he was an occupational hazard.

My father used to say

"If you wait by the river
long enough"

"the bodies of your enemies
will come floating by."

No, I think
that was Sun Tzu actually.

Well, he also said it.
Look.

The bulls were satisfied taking down
Zing and a handful of his boys.

They decided
the rest weren't a threat.

They're wrong.

The Fung Hai are leaderless right now

but not for long.

Not if Mai Ling steps in
to absorb them.

I'll discuss it with Young Jun.

I'm sure he'll appreciate it.
- I'm sure he will, too.

But I'm telling you, not him.
Get me?

No, I don't.

The only certainty
in a place like this is uncertainty.

I'm not betting against the Hop Wei

but I wouldn't bet
my fortunes on them either.

And neither should you.

The ones who survive in this chaos

are the ones
who operate between the lines

in the shadows.

Be careful, Chao.

We're just talking here.

No, you're just talking.
Again.

Look, I don't know what you think
you know about me..

I know you're a survivor, like me

and no stranger to the shadows.

I'm just saying

one day it might pay
to have a friend there.

In the shadows?

Give Young Jun my best.

I am, as always, at his service.

And yours.

Look sharp, girls.

We got a customer.

And you, missy

I'm gonna get you nice and clean.

Come along, little whore,
you're gonna like him.

You're gonna like it!

Right at the end, just pull it.

A nice time for you tonight.

Shut up.

Shut up!

The fuck's going on out there?

Lai!

Just finish him.

Jackson.

Bill.

I thought you'd want to see this.

Looks to me like death by sword.

Jesus. They just gave us
the key to the fucking city

for catching a swordsman

and now we gotta deal with this mess.
- I understand

the fucking implications, Harrison.

What do you think, Bill?
- I'm still thinking.

Anyone see anything?

Where are the girls?

No one here, but the stiffs.

You think we got the wrong guy?

Of course not.

Come on.
You've been working here too long

to think there's only one Chinaman
capable of this shit.

So, another swordsman.
Is that it?

I don't think
the press will see it that way.

Look, Bill.
I can walk out

and I can pretend
I didn't see a thing.

And what would you be wanting
for taking that walk?

Well, you're a big deal now, Bill.

I figure your recommendation
for Sergeant would go a long way.

You've got it.
Go on.

Well, what are we waiting for?

Let's clean this mess up.

Where did you find it?

Buckley had a woman.

He went to war

and apparently returned to her
a very different man.

They lasted a few years,
but in the end he left.

She's since gotten married,
had a few kids

but she kept the photograph.

Took some doing getting it from her.

You understand
what you're looking at there?

I do.

So, you know what it's worth.

'Get out.'

Mr. Merriweather!

Mrs. Blake. - Your secretary
told me where I could find you.

I was sorry
to hear about your factory.

It seems none of us are safe.

I know circumstances
have changed a bit

but I was wondering.

The deal you proposed,
is it still on the table?

Forgive me, Father.

"Bless me, Father."

Bless me, Father, for I have sinned.

It's been..

To tell the truth,
I've never been to confession.

Now, how can that be?

I was raised Methodist.

Lost sheep stray here all the time.

What burdens
have you brought us, my son?

I have..
I've been..

Incautious in how I've used money
others trusted me to invest.

Go on.

Well, I have a partner
about to leave me badly exposed.

And, well, if that happens,
I'll be ruined.

I was told that you..

You could be of some help
in these kinds of situations.

Indeed I can,
as an emissary of the Lord.

So, what do I do?
- You make an offering.

That means cash.

God.

Ah Toy, you made it.

I was starting to get worried.

Long trip.
Many girls.

We clean them up, let them rest.

More come tomorrow.

Oh, my God.

How did you do it?

You have room, yes?

You're a remarkable woman,
you know that?

'Come. Come.'

'Come.'

Nellie.

Lai, wait.

You're staying, too.

No more killing.

You can build a life here.

A better one.

Lai, get down.

Come on.

I'm not asking.

If you stay with me,
you start seeing Johns tonight.

You wanna be a whore?
Is that what you want?

I know better than most

nothing can make up
for the loss of a loved one.

But I hope

it's some small consolation

that I could bring this back to you.

I couldn't believe it

when Officer O'Hara said
he'd found it on that Chinaman.

It was quite a lucky break.

I had no idea it was even missing.

I've barely stepped foot
in Victor's study since that night.

I understand.

It's enough of a violation

that one of those animals
was in our home.

I told Officer O'Hara
as much last week.

But knowing that they had
something so personal of Victor's

something I had given him

for our anniversary..
- I'm-I'm sorry, ma'am.

You..
You told Officer O'Hara?

Yes.

I'm confused.

He came to see you?
Last week, you say?

Well, yes. He-He said there'd been
a possible break in the case.

He-He asked
if he could have a look around.

We're closing up.

I-I don't want any meat.

Well, then you've come
to the wrong place.

But

Father Herlihy sent me.

And how is the good Father
these days?

He sends his best.

Well, any friend of the Father's
is a friend of ours.

I guess you're not angry at me
anymore.

I am.

Mai Ling..

No one can do what I can do

for this Tong

or for you.

What are you doing?

Let go.

Mai Ling.

Let go.

Trust me.

Or don't.

Choose, right now.

You'll see.

Prosperity will set all things right.

Of course, there will be some pain
in the beginning.

We'll have to pinch some pennies.

But it's time we put our own men
back to work again.

And how exactly
are we supposed to pay the salaries

that those men will be asking for?

I'm sure you'll manage it, Lymon.

Surely even you can see the value
of employing your fellow Americans.

You live in a political fantasy.

I live in the reality of numbers.

This country's been teetering
ever since the panic of '73.

And now, just as we start seeing
light at the end of the tunnel

you want to turn it off.

A bit dramatic, don't you think?

The difference in payroll
won't break you.

We all know you can afford it, Lymon.

Listen to you go on

as if you don't already know
your own wife's company

is gonna be forging steel
for my buildings.

I'm sorry, what did you say?

Using Chinese labor.
- He's right.

I reckon the economics
are a bit different

when you share a bed with the Mayor.

Don't be ridiculous.
There will be no favors.

Everyone will be held
to the same standard.

I don't care which side of your mouth
you're using out there on the street

making political promises
to the working men and such.

But, in here,
let's all understand each other.

Chinese labor

is the only thing
that keeps this city afloat.

That's true. - And any mayor
who doesn't grasp that

is gonna be out of a job.

Well, Lymon

as always, I appreciate your counsel.

Misguided though it may be.

If you think I'm misguided, Samuel

go home and seek counsel
from your wife.

Perhaps, she should be the one
running the city.

Another one, sir?

That's as far as I go.

You think you'll ever walk me
all the way home?

You can't take the whole world on
at once, Sophie.

Really?
Coming from you?

I'll see you when I see you.

Oh, God.

Well

say something.

Get out.

No.
We should talk about this.

Pack your things
and get out of my house.

Now!

You mean get out of his house,
don't you?

And there she is.

Samuel.
You surprised me.

Not as much as you surprised me.

What?
- Did you really think

I wouldn't find out
about your little deal

with Merriweather?
- I can't do this right now.

He and his friends had a good laugh
telling me all about it.

You pulled your orders.

I had to make another deal
to save my company.

I've been living on a knife's edge
for the past six months

and all you care about is a company

that should've died with your father.

You're drunk.
I'm going to bed.

You can sleep it off down here.

You have no idea what you're doing.

You're gonna piss away
my career and our future.

Over a second-rate foundry

just to prove some damn point?
- What are you talking about?

Crestwood offers a direct line
to the presidency.

He could send me
right into the governorship

and from there, who knows?
- Governor?

You never told me
anything about this.

Why should I?

When you spend
your every waking moment

trying to undermine me.
- Samuel, listen..

If it weren't for me,
you and your sisters

would be begging in the streets.

So, you're gonna call off
your deal with Merriweather

and sell him the damn company.

At a loss, if you have to.
- I'd be playing

right into his hands.
That's exactly what he wants.

That's exactly what I want!

I am through

indulging this
misguided fantasy of yours!

Then divorce me!

What?

Divorce me.

It'll solve both our problems.

Penny, dear.

Oh, God.
I'm sorry.

I-I-I'm..
I-I'm drunk.

Penny! Penny!

Christ!

Why are you doing this to me?
- Get off me!

Why, goddammit?
- Get off me!

Jesus Christ!

Get off, you bastard!

Sophie!

Sophie!

Get off me!

Oh, my God!

Sophie!

No!
- Sophie!

No!

Why are you doing this to me, Penny?

Why in God's name
are you making me do this, Penny?

Why are you doing this?

Why are you doing this?

Why?

Why?

Why?

Why?