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Michael�Desiato is�out�of�prison.
[Olivia] I�got�you�a�job.
Why?
Standard�work�release.
I�got�to�make�your�exit from�prison�look�legit.
[Olivia] I'm�thinking�an�assignment
that�would�get�him out�into�the�world.
[Fia] Mr.�Desiato,�you're�out.
Seven�ODs�in�one�night.
Pull�it.
I�ain't�got�shit�to�move.
How�about�we�start with�two�keys?
How�about�we�start�with�20?
I�want�to�buy�the�Grand�Rain.
You�gonna�run�a�nightclub in�the�Quarter?
You�say�you�want�to�champion for�Black-owned�businesses.
Why�not�help�a�Black�owner�get her�hand�on�a�business?
[Charlie] Congratulations.
I�look�forward�to�seeing what�you�do�with�the�place.
My�God,�it�really�is�you.
[Michael] You-you�may�still�be�exposed.
You�need�to�watch�yourself.
You�asked�me to�bury�something�and�now
here�we�are.
It�was�a�car.
Not�a�body.
It�was�a�coffin
with�a�set�of�headlights.
Double�latte.�Maurice.
-It's�been�a�minute. -Does�anyone�know�you're�here?
The�question�is:
anyone�know � you � here?
[Fia] Thank�you�for�coming�back.
I�need�to�show�you�something.
This�is�Rocco�Adam�Baxter.
He's�your�grandson.
[coos]
intense�orchestral�music
No,�no,�no,�no,�no,�no,�no.
No,�no,�no,�no.
[panting]
No.
No,�no.
No,�no,�no,�no,�no,�no,�no.
[phone�ringing]
[Olivia] Hi,�Grandpa.
[overlapping�crowd�chatter]
[crowd�groans]
Yeah,�baby.
Yes,�baby,�yes.
[whoops]
You�don't�like�LSU?
I�just�don't�like�them�to�cover.
You�lied�to�me.
[scoffs]
Sin�of�omission.
You�should�have�told�me.
Not�my�secret�to�tell.
Besides,�that�girl�tried to�tell�you�many�times.
You�just�didn't�want�to�listen.
-Would�you�like�some�wings? -Goddamn�it.
Why�don't�you�sit�down,�Michael?
I�don't�understand�what you�want�from�me.
You�don't�have�to�understand.
I�can't�be�a�spy�for�you.
I�didn't�get�you�out�of�prison for�your�espionage�skills.
I�don't�need�you to�fake�anything,�okay?
I�just�need�you�to�be�you.
Why?
Because�you�have�relationships that�no�one�else�has.
No,�no...
Everyone�who�gets�close to�me�ends�up�hurt.
I'm�not�going to�let�that�happen.
[Michael�sighs]
Listen�to�me.
I�know�you,�okay?
I�know�what�you're�capable�of.
I�know�what�you're�incapable�of.
So�what's�his�name?
You�already�know�his�name.
Inch�by�inch,
I�will�get�you�to�where I�need�you�to�go.
Are�you�really�going�to fight�me�every�step�of�the�way?
Jesus,�what�exactly are�you�asking�of�me?
At�this�moment,�Michael,
all�I�want�you�to�do is�love�that�baby.
tense,�atmospheric�music
[boat�horn�blowing]
[Jimmy] The�grandest�hotel�in�the�city,
with�the�largest�casino in�the�state.
Next�to�it,�high-end�stores with�the�best�of�everything:
jewelry,�clothing,
artisanal�handcrafted leather�goods.
Luxury�condominiums.
And�a�theater�impressive�enough to�host�Jazz�Fest,
the�Bacchus�Ball, and�the�London�Philharmonic.
Retail,�residential and�entertainment�at�its�finest.
And�perched�above�it�all,
our�family�suites
with�panoramic�views of�the�entire�Crescent�City.
Can�we�come�back�when�all this�shit�is�built?
God,�don't�you�want�to�build anything�with�your�life?
Carlo,�I'm-I'm�trying to�instill�something�into�you.
Because�everything�we�have, we've�built.�Everything.
And-and�this�is�for�all�of�us,
but�I-I�need�you�beside�me right�now,�hmm?
Building�it�with�me,�hmm?
-Yeah? -Yeah.
Now,�apply�yourself.
Because�with�hard�work, you�can�do�anything.
That's�the�promise of�the�Baxter�District.
Because�when�people�come through�here�from�all�over,
it'll�be�our�family�name that�they�see.
And�it'll�remind�them�that the�world�is�their�oyster.
quiet,�contemplative�music
[rings]
Is�it�okay�that�I'm�here?
Yeah,�yeah.
You�left�pretty�quickly the�other�night.
Uh,�I�was...
...taken�aback�by...
Hmm.�I've�been�trying to�tell�you�for�a�while,�so...
Maybe�it�was�a�mistake.
I�just�want�you to�know�he�exists.
If�you�don't�want�us�to�bother you,�I'll-I'll�respect�that.
No,�uh...
I�don't�know�what�I�want.
It's...�it's�just�a�lot.
I�know.
-[door�opens] -[bell�rings]
Um...
Well,�I'll�leave�you�to�it.
Are�you�working�tomorrow?
[door�closes]
Uh,�no.
I'll�call�you?
Excuse�me.
-[door�opens] -[bell�rings]
-[indistinct�chatter] -[dog�barking]
[footfalls�approaching]
[Big�Mo�sighs]
This�is�the�most�money I�ever�trusted�somebody�with
at�one�time.
You�asking�me�to�hand�it�over to�an�unknown
just�don't�sit�right�with�me.
Yeah,�well,�I�know�him.
Ooh,�Trey�know�him.
Trey�took�a�five-year�bid on�a�case�that�wasn't�his.
You�can�trust�him.
That�make�him�loyal.
Don't�make�him�smart.
[scoffs]
Well...�scared�money don't�make�money.
Last�time�I�trusted�you with�something�this�big,
you�lost�him.
You�fucked�up.
The�last�time...
...was�the�last�time.
Go�make�me�some�money.
[school�bell�ringing]
[indistinct�chatter]
-Good�morning. -Good�morning.
Mr.�Evans.
How�are�we�doing�today?
Good,�ma'am.
[Principal�Young] Is�that�a�new�character?
[Eugene] Uh,�yes,�ma'am.
What's�he�called?
Uh,�Kofi.
[locker�door�slams]
-[students�laughing] -Hey.
Now,�I�know�y'all�know�better.
Hey,�are�you�all�right?
Justin?
[breathing�shakily] I�just�need�to�get�to�class.
-[Gina�humming] -[Baby�Rocco�cooing]
I�shouldn't�have�slapped�you.
[Fia] Apology�accepted?
Have�you�given�any�more�thought to�the�baptism?
-Yeah. -And?
Well,�God�is�still�dead,�so...
Why�does�everything�have to�be�so�difficult�with�you?
It's�an�absurd�request to�make�of�an�atheist.
You�are�not�an�atheist.
With�the�absence�of�God as�my�witness,�yes,�I�am.
This�child�is�named after�his�uncle.
I�need�to�know�that�one�day both�Roccos�will�be�together.
That�is�so�fucking�morbid.
Please,�if�you,�if�you�don't�do another�nice�thing�for�me
as�long�as�you�live...
please�do�this.
Please.
[Baby�Rocco�crying]
Oh,�what's�the�matter?
He's�hungry.
He�just�ate.
Sometimes�he�takes�two.
I�bet�he's�gassy.
That�formula's�not�good�for�him.
The�formula�they�give�you at�the�hospital?
Yeah,�it's�probably�poison.
Experts�say�"breast�is�best."
So�do�teenage�boys.
-[crying] -Here.
I�could�never�get�you to�latch�on�properly.
Carlo�and�Rocco,�no�problem, but�not�you.
Every�feeding�was�a�battle.
And�I�thought�it�was�my�fault, but�it�wasn't.
We�do�the�best�we�can.
quiet,�gentle�music
You�have�a�mother's�instinct.
Perhaps�you�can�trust that�I�have�one�as�well.
[crickets�chirping]
[laughs]
[Trey] Mama?
Hey. [chuckling]
Nephew.
Hey.
Mmm,�what�you�doing�here?
We're�here�to�see my�favorite�auntie,�of�course.
[laughs] Lies,�lies,�lies.
[chuckles]
I'm�looking�to�buy a�'73�DeVille.
Trying�to�restore�it.
But�I�need�Trey�to�inspect it�first,�though.
Know�we�can't�let�him leave�town�with�a�lemon.
Mm-hmm.
How's�your�real�favorite�aunt?
I'm-a�hear�about�it�anyway. You�might�as�well�tell�me.
She's�good.
Hmm.�I'm�sure�she�is.
She's�actually�trying�to�buy a�club�in�the�Quarter.
So�people�forget she�sell�drugs�in�the�Ninth?
-[chuckles] -Oh,�here�we�go.
You�see,�well,�this�is why�I�didn't�say�anything.
Hmm.�Mm-hmm.
I'm�sure�y'all�is�hungry.
Ain't�much�left�in�there, but�go�on�and�fix�you�a�plate.
quiet,�tense�music
[indistinct�chatter]
[jazz�playing�faintly]
-Car�out�front? -Yes,�boss.
Is�she�coming�with?
Hello.
On�your�way�to�see�the�mayor?
We�are.
I�thought�I'd�join�you.
Wonderful.
[indistinct�chatter]
We�won't�bite.
[Michael�sighs]
[Baby�Rocco�cooing]
My�mom�wants�Rocco to�be�baptized.
What�do�you�want?
Thank�you�for�asking.
You're�the�first�person�who�has.
Uh,�heaven, the�afterlife,�I-I...
I�never�believed�in�that�stuff.
But�after�losing�my�brother...
...and�then�Adam...
You�want�heaven�to�exist.
[Baby�Rocco�coos]
Judge�Desiato?
You're�out.
And�you're�with�my�sister.
Mm-hmm. He's�Rocco's�grandfather.
Does�Dad�know�about�this?
You�want�to�be�my�brother or�his�spy?
Hmm?
I'm�sorry.
-Hi. -Hi.
Hi,�baby.
So,�were�you�released on�good�time,�or...?
Please�don't�be�rude.
How�is�that�rude?
We're�just�two�ex-cons having�a�conversation.
I�should�be�going.
-[Fia]�Please�don't. -No,�no,�I-I...
I�need�to�leave.
What?
What�is�wrong�with�you?
-I'll�apologize. -Yeah.
Wait,�wait,�wait,�wait, wait,�wait,�wait,�wait.
Do�you�want�to�tell�me�what you're�doing�with�my�sister?
She�reached�out�to�me.
Yeah,�she's�in�a�tough�spot right�now.
She�needs�family,
not�some�bum�who�just got�out�of�prison.
You�don't�see�the�irony of�that�statement?
I�was�young.�Plus,�I�served my�full�sentence.
Not�for�killing�Kofi�Jones.
[scoffs]�That�was�self-defense, remember?
He�had�it�coming.
You�don't�worry�about�karma?
Hasn't�caught�up�to�me�yet.
His�brother�did�try�to�kill�you.
Yeah.
Yeah,�but�he�missed.
I'll�see�you�around,�Judge.
Carlo.
Ever�heard�of�Harry�the�Hook?
No.
A�guy�out�of�Chicago.
You�remind�me�of�him.
Should�I�bring�him�in?
Let�him�wait�another�minute.
You�know�what you're�going�to�do?
What�do�you�think�I�should�do?
With�Jimmy�Baxter's�deal?
Just�rubber-stamp�it and�be�done�with�it.
This�deal�is�better�for�him than�it�is�for�the�city.
Yeah,�but�we�didn't make�this�deal.
Your�predecessor�did.
Yeah,�but�if�I'm�the�one who�has�to...
then�it's�on�me.
And�I�don't�want�this�deal with�him�on�me.
So�what�are�you�going�to�do?
[sighs]
Let's�find�out.
-The�mayor�will�see�you�now. -[Jimmy]�Thank�you.
Nice�to�meet�you.
Mr.�Baxter.�[laughs]
And�Mrs.�Baxter.
What�a�lovely�surprise.
-Hi. -Hello,�Mr.�Mayor.
Yeah,�y'all�come�on�in, have�a�seat.
Thank�you.
-Please. -I�apologize,�sir,�that,�uh,
this�is�the�first�time we've�managed�to...�[laughs]
get�together since�your�election.
Now,�our�relationship�with the�previous�mayor�was�superb.
We�certainly�hope that�tradition�carries�on
with�your�administration.
Well,�I�don't�see why�it�shouldn't.
Splendid,�splendid.
What�can�I�do�for�you�today?
I�represent�a�group�of�investors
who�were...�[chuckles]
awarded�the�lease�to�the 12�acres�across�the�river.
And�that�lease�still�needs city�approval.
Indeed.�And�that�approval�was set�for�the�end�of�this�month
by�your�predecessor.
Well,�unfortunately,
my�predecessor made�a�lot�of�mistakes,
and�this�was�one�of�them.
Hmm?�How�do�you�mean?
Well,�the�problem�is,
there�should've�been�an�RFP.
The�process�wasn't�competitive.
Anyone�who�wanted�to�make a�bid�was�free�to�do�so.
Yet�no�one�else�did.
Well...�[chuckles]
I�guess�we�got�lucky,�then.
How'd�you�manage�that?
Years�of�planning
and�approval
have�gone�into�this.
The�people�of�New�Orleans own�that�land.
And�I�have�promised�them�that�if and�when�their�land�is�leased,
it'll�be�done�so�in�a�way that�benefits�them.
That's�why�I've�decided to�reopen�the�bidding.
Now,�we'll�do a�request�for�proposal.
And�you�are,�of�course, encouraged�to�resubmit.
Well,�is�there�any�way�that we�might�bypass�all�of�that?
[Charlie]�Hmm.
I'm�afraid�not.
[Gina] Let's�cut�the�bullshit.
What�do�you�want?
I�want�the�citizens�of�this�city to�have�a�say�in�its�future.
The�citizens?
The�people�who�elected�me.
They�ought�to�benefit�from�a billion-dollar�development�deal
that�goes�through�this�office.
Well,�who�are�we�hurting?
The�people�who�should be�building�these�complexes.
The�ones�whose neighboring�communities
will�be�ravaged by�gentrification.
They're�the�ones who�supported�a�platform
of�equal�participation�and equal�distribution�of�resources.
Resources�like�clubs in�the�French�Quarter?
Oh.�Uh,�let-let's�stay�on�topic.
-Shall�we? -[Charlie]�But�that�was�just
me�helping�out an�enterprising�constituent.
[Gina] Ah.�Well...
If�only�we�could�get as�much�support
as�that�drug-dealing�bitch
-from�the�Lower�Ninth. -[Jimmy]�Gina.
Why�don't�you�name�your�price so�we�can�get�out�of�here?
I�think�what�my�wife�is�trying to�say,�Mr.�Mayor,
is�that�our�family's�support can�be�very,�very�valuable.
And�our�animus�can�be incredibly�destructive.
And�what�I'm�saying�is...
I�made�promises to�the�people�of�this�city.
Helping�rich�folk�get�richer wasn't�one�of�them.
[dog�barking]
[sighs]
[Olivia] � So,�what�did�you and�Fia�talk�about?
[Michael] Nothing.
[Olivia]�You�didn't�talk about�nothing,�Michael,�come�on.
Heaven.�We�talked�about�heaven.
Really?
Okay.�And�what�did�you and�Carlo�talk�about?
So,�you're�just�watching�me?
What�did�you and�Carlo�talk�about?
[sighs]
Have�I�given�you�the�impression that�any�of�this�is�optional?
I�don't�know�why�you're trying�to�push�me.
Seriously?�Everything you�know�about�the�Baxters,
everything�you've�seen�them�do,
it...�[laughs]
Honestly,�it's�just�driving�me a�little�batshit�crazy
that�I�have�to�persuade�you to�take�them�down.
Oh.�Well,�that's�because you�still�think�that�justice
-is�something�you�can�achieve. -Yes,�I�do.
But�all�I'm�worried�about right�now
is�what�those�people still�plan�to�do
and�all�the�evil that�is�planning�to�come.
Why�do�you�care�so�much?
Why�don't�you�care�at�all?
haunting�orchestral�music
[indistinct�chatter]
[door�closes]
[footfalls�approaching]
Where�have�you�been?
I�had�business that�required�my�attention.
Ah,�what�business?
Oh,�at�the,�uh, at�the�Grand�Rain.
Can't�you�leave�that�alone?
I�don't�want�her across�the�street�from�my�hotel.
Well,�it's�our�hotel, sweetheart,�so,�uh...
And,�frankly,�I'm�surprised you're�willing
to�just�roll�over and�let�it�happen.
We�have�bigger�things to�deal�with�right�now.
My�family's�name�used�to�mean something�here.
If�this�hotel�were�called Conti�instead�of�Baxter,
no�one�would�dare encroach�on�our�territory.
Well,�your�personal�vendetta is�encroaching�on�my�plans.
What�plans?
You�can't�even�convince�the mayor�to�give�you�his�support.
Uh-huh.�It�was�meant to�be�a�negotiation,�Gina,
not�a�shakedown.
Well,�maybe�he�needs a�good�shakedown.
[gasps]
-[footfalls�approaching] -[Gina]�Ow!
-[lock�beeps,�clicks] -[Jimmy]�Come�on.
How�dare�you?
You�will�not�tell�me how�to�run�my�business.
[breathing�heavily]
It's�our�business,
and�I�most�certainly�will.
If�you're�really�that,�uh,
bothered�about�this�nonsense across�the�street,
I�can�have�Frankie take�care�of�it.
They�took�a�shot�at�Carlo.
Mm-hmm.�And�the�shooter was�disposed�of.
You�disgust�me.
dark,�ominous�music
Move.
Calm�down.
Move!
-Calm�down. -Move!
-[gasping] -Hmm?�Hmm?
Let...�Stop.
-What�are�you�doing? -Stop�it.
Hey.
Calm�down.
-Calm�down. -I'm�gonna�scream.
Go�ahead.
-Calm�down. -[sighs]
Calm�down.
-[sighs] -Calm�down.
Calm�down.�Calm�down.
Yeah.
Calm�down.
-Yeah.�Yeah. -Okay.
Hey.
Calm�down.
Ooh,�you�want�to�fuck�me?
Why�don't�you�just�let Frankie�take�care�of�that,�too?
[hip-hop�music�playing]
You�got�a�girl�yet?
No.
That's�it?
Just�no?
What�you�want�me�to�say?
Shit,�do�you�talk to�any�of�them?
[sighs]�I�mean, there�is�this�one�girl.
Yeah.
Mandy.
There�you�go.
She's�just�my�study�partner.
Yeah,�the�study�partners.
I�got�about�three study�partners�right�now.
There's�Kiara, now,�we�do�chemistry.
Then�I�got�Dahlia.
Now,�that�girl? She's�all�about�anatomy.
[chuckles]
Then�there's�Yasmine.
Fine�as�hell,
but�I'm�gonna�have to�cut�her�loose
because�she's�trying�to�get�me to�do�some�multiplication.
[laughs]
And�I�ain't�with�it.
[both�laughing]
You're�so�stupid,�bro.
Man,�he�text�you�back�yet?
No,�it's�travel�baseball. It's�an�away�game.
What�the�hell�does�that�mean?
Probably�extra�innings.
Yo,�I'm�trying�to�get out�of�here�tonight.
Don't�trip,�man.
I'm�sure�he'll�be�back�soon.
[sighs]
[knocking]
[Django�whines]
Hey,�man,�I�can�hear the�tennis�ball.
[Django�panting]
soft,�intriguing�music
So,�how�you�holding�up?
So,�no�small�talk�then,�huh?
Jimmy�Baxter came�to�see�me�today.
His�wife,�too,�actually.
What'd�they�want?
Key�to�the�city.
They�want�to�develop the�land�across�the�river.
They�won�the�bid�a�while�back.
It�was�just�them and�one�other�potential�buyer.
Now,�the�Baxters�say�they�got that�contract�fair�and�square.
But�on�the�evening�that�the�bids were�supposed�to�be�submitted,
the�other�buyer�disappeared.
No�one ever�heard�from�him�again.
[clears�throat]
They�can't�buy�me,�so...
I'm�guessing�their�next�move is�to�try�to�scare�me.
Do�they�know�anything about�me�that�could�scare�me?
No.
[clears�throat]
You're�in�a�dark�place and�I'm�sorry,�but...
I've�got�to�ask.
Did�you�ever�tell�anyone anything
that�I�should�be�worried�about?
You're�the�only�friend I've�got�left.
You�know�I�would�do�anything to�protect�you.
[muffled�hip-hop�music�playing]
Twerk,�twerk,�twerk
[shuts�off�engine]
Hey,�stay�put,�Little�Man.
What�for?
[sighs]
Watch�that.
[sighs]
[John�"Papa"�Gros' "Toulouse�Serenade"�playing]
[laughter and�indistinct�chatter]
[bartender] Here�you�go,�Mo.
[Big�Mo] Thank�you.
[Richard] Hello,�Monique.
That's�a�good�whiskey�smash.
Think�I'm�gonna�have to�hold�onto�that�bartender.
We�need�to�talk.
We�are�talking.
No�easy�way�to�say�this.
Got�a�better�offer.
Oh,�did�you�now?
How�unfortunate�for�you that�we�already�made�a�deal.
Well,�it's�not�quite that�simple.
Yes,�it�is.
I�agreed�to�your�terms and�you�accepted.
Well...
She�offered�ten�percent above�the�purchase�price.
Oh,�she�did?
I�am�sorry.
Why�don't�you�say�sorry to�Gina�Baxter?
[Richard�laughs]
Yeah.
She,�uh,�she�made�it real�clear�to�me
that�it'd�be�in�the�interest of�my�long-term�health
to�sell�to�her.
Well,�in�the�interest of�your�short-term�health,
you�should�reconsider.
You�know�what�she�can�do�to�me?
Oh,�you're�worried about�hypotheticals.
Let�me�offer�you�a�guarantee.
Either�you�sell�me�this�club...
or�your�heirs�will.
[sighs]
Les�bons�temps�rouler.
Can�you�match�her�offer?
Ten�percent.
Her�offer�was�to�close at�the�end�of�the�week.
And�all�cash.
[vehicle�approaching]
I�appreciate�you.
Roderick's�on�the�way�back.
Be�about�two�hours.
It's�about�time.
[radio�chatter]
[phone�buzzing]
All�right,�hold�on.
Hey.
You�ain't�made�the�buy?
In�a�couple�hours.
Good.
Change�of�plans.�Run�it�back.
I�need�the�cash�back�now.
Run�it�back?�It's�already�set.
You�know�we�can't�back�out�now.
Hold�on,�no,�no,�no...
I�ain't�asking.
When�I�say�change�of�plans, you�change�the�fucking�plans.
Do�you�understand�what�happens if�we�piss�this�guy�off?
I�ain't�getting�into�that right�now.
Just�get�your�ass�on�the�road and�bring�me�my�fucking�money.
Yeah?
-[bell�rings] -Order�up.
[door�opens,�beeps]
-[Trey]�Yo. -[door�opens,�beeps]
Mo.�Where�the�hell�you�going?
Big�Mo.�She�canceled�the�order.
What?
I'm�bringing�the�money�back to�New�Orleans.
[Trey] I�think�the�fuck�not.
Yo,�don't�fucking�touch�me,�man.
Mo,�if�you�leave�town�now, I'm�fucked.
You�know�Roderick�don't�play about�his�money.
And�neither�does�she. I�got�orders,�Trey.
Well,�fuck�them�orders.
And�fuck�Aunt�Mo!
I�told�you�I�didn't�want�to�do this�shit�in�the�first�place.
Now�you're�gonna�pull�out the�last�second?!
After�I�stuck my�fucking�neck�out?!
[phone�buzzing]
Yo,�Trey,�don't�answer�that.
[grunting]
[Little�Mo] Fuck,�man,�what�the�fuck?
Trey,�man,�stop!
[both�grunting]
Get�the�fuck�off�me!
[Little�Mo] Goddamn.�Fuck�you,�man.
Come�here.
[grunting]
I�fucking�told�you.
-Hey. -Hey,�hey.
-Stop�right�now! -Houston�PD!
-Hey,�stop�right�there. -Chill.
Chill�out,�Trey!
Hey,�I�got�him.
-What's�up? -Get�over�here.
Aah!
God,�my�nose.
Fuck!
Stay�down.
[indistinct�chatter]
Fuck.�God.
Move.�On�your�feet,�let's�go.
Get�up,�get�up.
Evening,�Carlo.
Hi,�Dad.
How's�our�hotel?
[Carlo�sighs]
Safe�and�sound.
Everything�all�right?
Mm-hmm.
Mmm. [laughs]
Talk�to�me.
Did�I�get�lucky�last�year?
[Jimmy] How�so?
At�the�murder�trial. My�acquittal.
Mm-mm.�Justice�was�done.
You�acted�in�self-defense.
If�we�had�to�do�it�over. ..
...do�you�think�I'd�get�off?
Double�jeopardy,�son. You�can't,�uh...
can't�be�tried for�the�same�crime�twice.
You�know�who�Harry�the�Hook�is?
Mm,�not�to�my�knowledge.
He�was�a�mobster�in�Chicago.
Hmm.
In�the�'70s.�He�killed a�Teamster�official.
They�had�a�trial.
He�was�found�not�guilty.
25�years�later, he�was�retried�and�convicted.
It�must've�been�a-a�hung�jury the�first�time.
No,�it�wasn't.
It�was�an�acquittal.
They�said�that�double�jeopardy didn't�apply
'cause�there�was�no�actual jeopardy�in�the�first�place.
Because�the�judge had�been�gotten�to.
tense,�ominous�music
Huh.
Who�told�you�about�this?
[computer�beeps]
[jazz�piano�playing]
[laughter and�indistinct�chatter]
Find�another�place�to�drink.
I�need�to�ask�you�something.
When�Rocco�died...
When�Adam�killed�Rocco.
-When�Adam�killed�Rocco... -Mm-hmm.
I�drove�him to�the�police�station.
He�was�going�to�turn�himself�in that�night.
But�then�I�saw�you�there.
And�I...
turned�around.
Everything�that�I�did,
everything�that�happened...
...flowed�from�that�one�moment,
that�one�decision.
If�we�had�come�forward
right�then,�told�the�truth,
Adam�killed�Rocco...
...what�would�you�have�done?
When�you�saw�me�at�the�police station,�what�did�you�see?
You�were...
in�a�hallway�with�your�wife.
A�detective�was�speaking�to�you.
It-it�looked...
like�he�had�just told�you�what�happened.
Then�you�watched�me�lose�my�son.
Yes.
Mm.
Did�I�react�differently�than...
you'd�expect�a�man�to�react?
No.
Then�why�did�you�choose to�see�me�as�a�monster?
I�knew�who�you�were.
Maybe�you�wanted�to�walk out�of�that�police�station
and�just�have�it�all�go�away.
Perhaps�I�was...
...your�excuse.
You�would�have�killed�my�son.
If�someone�comes�for�my�family,
I�promise�that�whatever you've�seen
or�heard�about�me would�pale�in�comparison
to�what�I'm�actually�capable�of.
But�this�was�an�accident.
If�you�and�Adam�had�come�to�me with�honesty�and�contrition,
how�could�I�have�responded with�violence?
He�was�just�a�boy.
Adam�ran�because�he�was�afraid.
His�fear was�entirely�forgivable.
It�was�your�fear that�got�him�killed.
dark,�hypnotic�music
Jim,�if�his�kid�had�come forward�that�night...
I�would've�killed�him with�my�own�hands.
[gunshots]
This�is�exactly what�I�had�in�mind
when�I�asked�if�we�could go�someplace�to�talk.
Jesus,�right�in�the�face.
I�thought�you�were�supposed to�aim�for�the�heart.
This�guy�had a�bulletproof�vest�on.
Ah.
What�do�you�want?
To�become�allies.
You�can�imagine�how�thrilled I�was�to�find�out
that�Michael�Desiato was�already�out�of�prison.
You're�not�looking at�the�big�picture.
Right,�the�"release�one�criminal to�catch�another"?
No.
To�catch�a�dozen�more. A�hundred�more.
Let�me�explain�this�to�you.
The�Baxters�are�New�Orleans,�but they�connect�to�crime�families
all�up�and�down�the�East�Coast.
Right.
And�you're�from�the�Southern District�of�New�York,�right?
So,�I-I'm�guessing�that this�transfer�was�a�demotion.
I�get�it.�You�know, you're�coming�off�of�a�loss,
and�New�Orleans feels�small�to�you.
Well,�it's�true,�right?
There�are�a�lot�of�things that�are�true.
It's�also�true�that you�are�not�really�known
for�your�ability�to�close�cases,
but�I�don't�have�the�time or�the�patience�to�go�there.
Okay.�I�had�Michael�Desiato's conviction�in�hand
until�you�stepped�in.
You�got�a�confession from�a�man�who�was�in�shock
and�just�lost�everything.
Okay, this�is�an�interesting�tactic,
considering�I�know you�want�something�from�me.
I�do.
I�need�help�with�Michael.
[laughs]
No.�Sorry.�He's�yours. You�can�deal�with�him�now.
So,�the�issue�is,�I�am�having difficulty�motivating�him.
Well,�of�course�you�are.
He's�selfish and�he�doesn't�care.
I�mean,�you�can't�motivate�him.
So,�what�are�you�saying?
I�have�to�motivate�you to�help�me�try?
We�both�want the�same�things,�right?
I�don't�have any�clue�what�you�want.
dark,�foreboding�music
[dog�barking�in�distance]
[phone�buzzing]
[sighs]
Hi.�Come�in,�come�in.
Sorry.
He�was�wide�awake when�I�texted�you.
No,�it's-it's�fine.
I�keep�putting�him�down and�he�keeps�waking�up,
so�I-I�have�to�hold�him for�a�little�bit.
You�can�come�in.
Here,�we�can�go...
-Just... -Here,�let�me...
-Let�me,�um... -Thank�you.
Thank�you.
-Sorry. -Mm-hmm.
[Fia�sighs]
Mm-hmm. ��� �Oh,�I�see�he�got�you, huh?
Oh,�yeah.
[both�chuckling]
Yeah.
Oh,�that's�for�the-the potential�christening.
My�parents�picked�it�out.
Hmm.
Adam�was�baptized.
Over�my�objections, as�a�matter�of�fact.
Right,�you�said�you�don't really�believe�in�that...
No.
No,�but�Robin�did.
That�was�Adam's�mother.
Yeah,�we�had�a�lot of�conversations�about�her.
You�did?
Mm-hmm.
So,�how'd�she�convince�you?
Well,�we�discussed�it�and,�uh...
No,�we...
we�argued.�For�weeks.
And�then�one�day she�just�said�to�me...
"Why�do�you�fight�so�hard when�it�means�nothing�to�you?"
Why�did�you?
Because�I�thought�I�was�right.
And�do�you�ever regret�giving�in?
I�regret...
...not�giving�in�more�often.
Do�you�want�to�hold�him?
Uh...
I'll�just�try�putting�him�down one�more�time.
Oh,�okay,�yeah,�all�right.
Wish�me�luck.�[chuckles]
[Fia�exhales�rapidly]
Okay.
[sighs]
I-I've�had�to�pee�for�an hour,�so�I'll�be�right�back.
-Sorry. -Sure.
[door�closes]
melancholy�music
[chuckles]
[Baby�Rocco�fussing]
[stammers]
[door�opens]
[door�closes]
[footfalls�approaching]
[cooing]
dramatic�music
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