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Original subtitles

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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