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[Dance music playing]
[Crowd murmuring]
[Dance music over speakers]
Come on, really.
[Zeke] Hey...
[Whistles]
Yo.
You're late.
Let's do this, man.
Excuse me.
Hey, sage.
[Chuckles]
Tony, take a break.
Hey. What's up, Zeke?
Yo, you gotta bounce, Lance, me and your brother gotta talk a little business...
Lay off.
He's hanging. Little man's going to take over
my empire one day.
That's right.
Please, man.
What's up, bro?
The shipment come in?
You set the deal?
Come on' man. You know my end is always tight.
You're worried about mine?
That's your problem, man, you can't relax.
That's why you still doing business
with this country music lover?
Temporary situation.
Soon, I'll be number one
and all the hardware in New York
is going to go through me.
Is that right?
Yeah. Check it out. Don't be shy.
Nah, bro. The situation here is going down 50-50, my man.
50-50?
50-50, bro.
[Laughs]
There are differences in life...
Right and wrong...
You and me.
You can't help it.
That's a nice piece of work, my man.
That's the best.
H.k. Nine-millimeter compact.
That's one thing I can say for Tex...
He knows his stuff.
[Gun cocking]
That's why I think
me and him should start
dealing direct.
Oh, I don't think he'd deal with you.
You're not his type.
Besides, to get to him...
You got to get through me.
I'm invincible.
[Laughing]
You need to stop snorting all that crap, man,
'cause I think that's what's messing up
what's left of your brain, bro.
I'm going to let you use my rover.
Yeah, give him the keys.
Don't scratch it up.
[Jake] What's this, kid?
[Lance] Brand new h.K. You like that?
- [Jake] Yeah. Yeah. - Just came on the market.
How much you want?
Five bills.
Five? How about three?
Five. You think this is charity?
[Jake] How about I take it
for free?
All right, man, three bills.
Come on.
Relax.
[Jake] Yo, I gave him three for it.
[Man] Take it.
Why didn't you just take it?
I don't know.
Yo, why don't you watch what you doing?
Punk! You want to get taken out?
[Man] Say what? What?
What are you thinking?
[People screaming]
[Baby crying]
[Barker] The son of a bitch that smuggled this into the city
has just moved to the top of our hit list.
Shooting babies
leaves a bad taste in my mouth
so we going to take him down...
Whatever it takes.
[Theme music playing]
[J.c.] Well, this is definitely not a civilian model.
This is 13 to 15 shots, people.
[Barker] Look, guys, I want to find a way
to connect this gun to the original trafficker.
What's his m.O.?
Well, he smuggles nines
into strict-law states like New York
through straw dealers.
You see, the problem is he uses false identities
to conduct business with gun dealers down south.
[Williams] All right, so obviously other agencies have failed to find this guy.
That's why we're here, right?
Six months he's been a shadow.
[Pager beeping]
That's where we come in.
Excuse me.
South's a little humid for my taste.
You know what I mean?
Something tells me
the lieutenant's found a way
to track him down in New York.
[Barker] And you know I have, moreno.
Sage Ryan... Young, rich and lethal.
Likes to hang out on the other side of the track
but he always finds a way to stay connected
on wall street.
How do we get him?
Through his street connection
Zeke Randall.
Likes to deal with the rastas
Cubans, etcetera.
It was probably
his gun that was sold
to the shooter.
What's up?
I was supposed to meet g.
[Barker] Hey, guys, you want to share
with the rest of the class?
All right, moreno...
I want you to stay on sage's trail, all right?
The rest of us, we're going to be bad guys.
[Barker] Delaney, stone, you handle Zeke.
[Gun cocking]
-[Stone] Hands on the steering wheel. -Eyes straight ahead.
You two are a little nervous, aren't you?
Word is you can get your hands
on some serious hardware.
Depends on who's been talking, my man.
Max joffe.
At least you're listening to the right people.
Think you can handle getting us 500 semis?
That's a lot of hardware, my man.
I mean, I got to tell you
that makes me a little suspicious, you know?
I don't think you're in a position
to be suspicious.
Get your hands on the steering wheel.
You going to tell me what you want these guns for?
Think leprechauns.
Semis move offshore as soon as we get them.
No way to trace them back to you.
We're willing to pay, if you're willing
to deal.
I got a partner I got to talk to before I can commit.
Talk fast or we move on.
Call me...
My man.
No, no, no. That's not what I want to hear...
You have nothing, okay?
As soon as you hear anything, you give me a call.
You got that?
I'm gonna have 20 for you.
All right.
Any luck tracing our supplier?
Nah. According to my c.I.S, the buck stops with sage.
What do you know about his younger brother Lance?
Well, not a whole lot to know.
No rap sheet,
private school, straight "a" student
typical Polo-shirt kid. Why?
I'm just wondering if he's involved
with this gun smuggling, you know?
It's kind of hard to believe he's not
with the parents being dead.
According to this, sage is basically raising him.
If Lance is involved, we'll just nail him, too
but right now, we're interested in flushing out the supplier
so... keep on digging, Mr. Williams.
Keep on digging.
Yes, sir.
[Camera shutter clicking]
[Camera shutter clicking]
[Sage] Dump the munis.
Leverage out the zeroes.
I want as much stock as I can get.
What are you reading?
You want to impress me, little bro, read the journal.
Just trying to stay informed.
[Randall] Yo, sage...
Hey, what's up, Zeke?
Hold on.
See this?
"Nanny and baby shot in park." So what?
So what? H.K. Nine-millimeter.
How much you want to bet that's one of ours?
We never sold to no punk kids, man,
and that's who they're looking for.
They trace it to Texas, they'll trace it to us.
[Randall] Still don't mean nothing, bro.
[Sage] You're a fool.
We need to find that shooter
before the cops do.
Lance... you're my eyes and ears.
Go hang.
I need a name, you understand?
All right.
[Sage] What about the buyers?
I told you what I know, man.
Besides, to me, it sounds like
we ought to lay low just for a minute
till this all blows over, you know?
That's another problem of yours, Zeke.
You think small.
You don't take chances.
Call me crazy, man
but people crouching in the back seats of cars
makes me a little nervous, my friend.
[Sage] I thought where you come from
you're used to stuff like that.
You keep talking that kind of mess
we'll see how far that gets you, all right?
I'm invincible, remember?
Say we deal, right?
Where are we going to get 500 semis from?
Easy. We get a hundred from Texas
and whet their appetite...
Buys us some time.
Then we go for the big players.
Wait, wait, wait. Find another supplier?
How are we going to do that?
Leave it to me.
You set the deal.
I want to check them out myself.
What if they don't check out?
We smoke them.
It won't be the first time.
I'm with that.
All right, you guys, watch your backs, okay?
Because you're going inside there naked.
Anything looks like it goes wrong
get back to moreno.
What about the cash?
No need. It's just a meet-and-greet.
Where the hell are you going?
I got family business.
Heck no. This is not the fourth. Man.
And I am not lieutenant Cooper, all right?
You don't go till I tell you to go.
What are you trying to tell me? I got to get permission to see my own son?
Job takes sacrifices, bro.
Are we not on hold until this deal is set?
Page me.
I call you, you have your butt back here.
[Baby crying]
[Doctor] Yeah, let's keep him on the medication
until his heart rate stabilizes.
Do you need some help?
[G] So, what secret undercover mission
are you working on this time?
Oh, g, you know I can't tell you that.
I mean, it's cool, you know, all this top-secret
mission impossiblestuff you're doing.
Well, you know, basically, it's the same gig
except now the lieutenant, you know...
She cut all her hair off
she, uh, became a man
and a pain in my butt.
So, you going to be here tomorrow, right?
For the tournament?
Yeah, no doubt.
G, I'm going to be here, okay?
Don't worry about it.
I mean, you know, if you're not, it's not all that important.
It's just a tournament.
Ah... that was
a very savvy move there, young man.
Thank you.
Well, you know what?
It is important to me...
And you know what else?
What?
Checkmate.
No.
See, now, if you spent more time concentrating
and less talking
then you might beat your old man.
It's a fluke.
- You want to go again? - Yeah.
[Dance music pounding]
[Sage] Am I making you feel at home now?
This how you treat your guests?
I just want to make sure I'm not working
with amateurs.
Can you fill the order or not?
Give you a hundred now, the rest next week.
No, we're on the clock. We need a 24-hour turnaround.
No good.
The amount of hardware you're looking to buy?
You're dreaming.
Will hearing half a mil make you move faster?
It's not the change, girl, it's about the time.
Good-bye.
Give me 48 hours.
Tomorrow night or it's no deal.
[Alec] And, oh, yeah, a bit of friendly advice...
Next time you stick a gun
in my face...
You better use it.
Amateur to amateur.
Are you trying to hype us up, man?
Where are we gonna get the guns from?
Don't worry. I'll deal with it.
I always do.
You're bugging, man.
[Music from club intensifies]
[Muffled scream]
Yeah, that's the move!
Oh, I'm sorry.
[Phone ringing]
Williams.
[Barker] I need you here immediately.
Lieutenant, I just got here.
I haven't even...
[Barker] Look, moreno is missing.
What?
She hasn't checked in
and no one has heard from her in hours.
[Sighs] Yeah, right away.
[J.c.] Damn it.
G, listen, I got to get out of here
and go to work, okay?
Good luck.
[Harry] Okay, let's try this one last time.
My name is agent donner, a.T.F.
And you are...?
I'm getting more and more
pissed off by the minute.
How many times are we going through this?
It's funny how we never seem to find
anything on you in the system.
Any crim can come up with one of these.
For the hundredth time, I'm in special ops.
I've been washed out of the system.
Look, let's just finish this.
Call the chief of "d" already.
[Sighs]
I expect a full apology when he comes back.
If you are who you say you are
you're impeding my investigation.
I get it. This is a jurisdictional thing.
All you got to know
is the a.T.F. Is all over this case
and sage Ryan is mine.
That sounds like a personal problem to me.
You're damn straight it's personal.
I've been tracking that boy for a year.
I'm not letting just any cop waltz in
and take the glory.
You've come up empty-handed after a year
and it's open season, agent donner.
[Door opening]
She's legit.
I'm out of here, genius.
[Sighs]
Don't go messing with me.
Believe it.
You stay clear of me
and you won't have to worry about it.
Excuse me.
Is she the only one under on this?
The chief wouldn't say.
What the...?
What the hell is going on?
Is this one of your tests?
No, j.C...
I'm sick of your little games, man.
[Moreno] J.c., I just got here
five minutes before you did.
[Stone] A.t.f. Grabbed her
outside of sage's club.
Put her under.
What?
Are you okay?
Yeah. They just pumped me for some information.
What I want to know is why the hell
we didn't know a.T.F. Was working this.
[Williams] This is what i'm talking about, man. I thought we were supposed
to know everything that goes on with these cases.
It's nothing personal, Williams.
Oh, no, of course not. We're just supposed to be psychic.
All right!
Moreno, your point
is well-taken, okay?
Is that what you want to hear?
Yeah.
Fine. Now what has he got on this case?
[Moreno] I don't know. He played his cards
too close to the vest.
We'll, we're going to play the same way.
In fact, until he checks out
you don't trust him until I trust him.
Fine.
Hey guys, what's going on
with your boy?
Well, the bait's been set.
Sage is chomping at the bit.
I mean, my man is itching to deal.
Okay. Good. You turn up the heat.
Williams, you're with me.
We're about to set ourselves up
to make them come to us.
Is there anything else that I need to know, lieutenant?
Well, how are you going to get close enough to sage?
Easy, all right?
I'm about to get to that.
Zeke is going to get that for us
except he doesn't know that he is.
[Alec] Well, I wish I could just walk into a bank...
Withdraw a half a million dollars.
You just did.
I mean for myself personally.
You know, like pay off a few bills, my bike...
Maybe get you a haircut.
I think you're on the wrong side
of the law for that.
You're probably right.
What's wrong, moreno?
Nothing. I just want to make sure
I'm not being shadowed.
You mean a.T.F.? You think he's still tailing you?
I don't know, but I don't trust them.
Are you a little paranoid, moreno?
Yeah, that tends to happen to me
when I get knocked out and dragged off, you know?
Give lieutenant some slack.
The man doesn't know everything.
Then he shouldn't pretend that he does, okay?
Look, let's just concentrate on what our next move is.
We still have enough time to case the warehouse
before we meet sage. I don't want any surprises.
[Barker] Are you sure
this is where Zeke hangs out?
We wouldn't be here if he didn't.
[Pager beeping]
So, how's your son doing in his tournament?
[Chuckles]
I know everything, man.
Like I told you before, Williams
the job forces you to make choices.
Some of them you like, most of them you don't.
Yeah, well, the ones I don't like
is when you try to dictate
what I need to do with my personal life.
Especially when it deals with my son.
Well, you ain't got no shackles on your feet.
You know the only reason I'm here
is because of Jordan.
[Barker] Well, it looks like
your c.I. Was right.
[Car horn honking]
[Tires squealing]
[Zeke grunts in pain]
[J.c.] Hey, hey!
Come on, come on. Hey!
Hey, man.
Come on, man.
You in a hurry, baby?
Get off me, man.
- [Zeke] Man, I can't... - [Barker] You can't what?
You can't what, breathe?
Nah' man. Come on.
Look, why don't you make it easy on yourself?
What's up, black? Wasn't even doing nothing, man.
It's what you already did.
Man, you ain't got nothing on me, man.
Oh, Mr. Randall, I'm sorry, but see, you're wrong.
I beg to differ. Look at this.
[Barker] Uh-huh. Here you are selling illegal guns
and here you are again.
[J.c.] We got you, okay?
Criminal possession of firearms.
Illegal gun trafficking.
One call to my lawyer and this is done.
Lawyer. You got a lawyer, huh?
Let me ask you something.
You ever watch the news?
Nah...
City's real pissed off about the central park shooting.
What if... I made you the shooter.
You can't do that.
No, no, see, that'd make the city happy
and we all live very happily ever after.
You can't do that, man.
No, brother, you're wrong.
I can do anything I want.
The deal's off.
Relax. He'll be here.
No, we gave you an order.
You said you could deliver.
You're not going anywhere.
I told you, you pull that out again
you better use it.
Let me ask you a question.
Who you gonna find to cough up 500 guns in an hour?
All I'm asking for is another 24 hours.
[Sighs heavily]
That's all you get, Mr. Ryan.
I wouldn't disappoint us.
I don't plan to.
Oh, for god's sake.
Agent donner
what the hell is your problem?
You got to keep tabs on me?
Just thought we'd share some information.
Help each other.
Now we're buddy-buddy? Get out.
Just trying to help you catch up.
Hello.
I got here in two days.
It's taken you, what, a year?
Well, I guess the gloves are off then, detective moreno.
Well, then, consider me warned.
Get out.
[Engine starts]
Get out!
Jerk-off.
[Sage] Where were you? You were supposed to be there.
I got a little hung up, man.
It's a good thing one of us showed up.
Otherwise, we might not have buyers to supply, Zeke.
- [Zeke] Did they walk? - [Sage] Did they walk...
Come on, man, slow down.
Did they walk? Tell me what's up.
I told them I would have everything by tomorrow.
I don't plan on disappointing them. Do you understand me?
So you found a new supplier, huh?
No, I still have time.
Yo, I found a supplier, man.
What?
You?
Come on, man. You think you're the only one with connections?
So you're a player now, too.
Yo, listen, man, you feeling like that.
They'll be at the club tonight.
You can meet them and check them out for yourself.
You check them out?
Come on, man.
Would I be introducing them to you
if I didn't check it out?
Okay, let's do it.
[Dance music playing]
[Dance music from speakers]
[Zeke] Yo, you need to chill so I can do my thing here.
Let me take care of this.
No, come on, man. Don't do this.
Yo, yo, punk. Step off.
I'll talk to the man alone.
Come on.
It's a hot club
you got here, man.
Pays the bills.
So, Zeke tells me
you can provide us with a large selection
of products.
That's right.
[Barker] We sell them to you at a discount.
You ante up with the buyer.
We split the profits.
Sounds like good business.
I'll tell you this.
My current supplier is going to have a problem with that.
It's no problem, my man.
Just get rid of him.
[Woman] Oh, excuse me!
We got everything you need.
Easier said than done.
He's kind of... Grown accustomed to our situation.
[Barker] Well, I'll tell you this.
We have never had a problem
with any competitors in the past.
We don't plan on having none now.
You got a problem
send him to us.
Good.
Tomorrow morning, eight o'clock.
Pier west of 21st street.
We'll be there.
Why don't you order up some champagne, man?
Partner?
[Harry] Hey, Zeke.
How you doing?
Texas, what are you doing here, man?
[Harry] Well, you know, I...
I understand that you and sage
are trying to drum up a little business on the side.
I don't know what you're talking about, man.
Oh, you don't, huh?
Ah, come on.
[Shouting] Put that gun down!
What are you talking about?
Come on. It was all sage, man.
Come on, Harry.
[Grunt]
[Moreno] What the hell happened?
Kid came out of nowhere.
He's dead.
Yeah. He went for his gun.
I had no choice.
His gun is still on him.
I'm telling you, he went for it.
What the hell
are you looking at?
I'm not sure.
You think you know something, detective
then, by all means, you report it.
[Dramatic music]
Sage...
Harry.
What are you doing in New York?
That's funny.
That's the same reaction Zeke had last night
before I shot him.
You shot Zeke?
Um, good. I'm glad.
You know, he was starting to do stuff
getting kind of uppity.
I couldn't trust him anymore.
Is that right?
Yeah.
In fact, I just found out
he was setting up meetings behind my back.
I mean...
Our backs.
Serves him right.
This was all Zeke?
I told him to chill.
I mean, I warned him
but you know how these people are.
Hell, you're from Texas.
I don't need to tell you.
You want a drink?
You want some coffee?
Did you find any buyers yet for the hundred semis?
I'm working on it.
I'll tell you tomorrow.
Just so we're clear, sage,
I own you.
I can jam that silver spoon of yours
down your throat anytime I want.
You work for me.
Let's not forget that, shall we?
Excuse me.
Have I ever complained, Harry?
I mean, even once?
Sage, did you hear? Zeke's been shot...
Just know I'm watching you.
Cute kid.
Who was that?
That was scum.
I want you to do something for me, little brother.
What? You sure?
This a.T.F. Agent has been a pain since we started.
He insisted Zeke went for his gun.
Killing him may have jeopardized this entire operation.
Cops say it was a clean shot.
Agent donner feared for his life and acted accordingly.
He may be a loose Cannon, but he checks out.
Something still doesn't make sense.
I mean, Harry made it clear that he wanted sage bad,
so why would he shoot to kill?
I don't know, moreno,
and there's a more pressing question.
Will sage disappear?
Please. Zeke's death is not going to stop him
from making his deal.
First of all, he's in too deep.
Second of all, he needs the clout.
I agree with Williams.
If anything, sage will make it happen faster.
Yeah? I guess we won't find that out
until we get to the dock tomorrow.
If he does, his supplier ought to be on his heels
because we've leaked word all over town
that sage was double-crossing him.
All right guys, there will be no room for mistakes.
Bodies will be all over the place.
I don't want them to be ours.
Stone and Nell, you two are to provide backup.
Yeah, but what if Harry follows sage to the meet tomorrow?
He'll think we're the suppliers he's been tracking.
Can anybody say friendly fire?
Moreno, you keep a.T.F. Away at all costs.
Oh, count on it.
[Moreno] Yeah, Harry's right behind me.
You two are ready?
Waiting on you, moreno.
Any sign of sage?
Not yet.
He should be leaving for the meet any minute.
Hey.
Stand by.
All right, he's getting into the rover.
He's headed your way.
[Alec] He should be passing you
in about one minute.
Okay, thanks.
We have to get to the lieutenant and j.C.
Before sage does.
[Metal clunking]
Hey!
Hey! Come on!
Get that off there! Come on, drop it!
Come on, unhook this!
Don't argue with me, just get it off there.
Read the sign.
Son of a bitch.
[Moreno] Keep track with the back rover up ahead.
[Driver] You got it, lady.
Harry is no longer a problem. Sage is en route.
Yeah, everybody's in position. It's all set.
Yep.
Listen, here comes sage. I'm out of here.
[Moreno] What?
Look, pull up even with that rover.
[J.c.] We didn't think you'd show up.
Zeke's death was unfortunate
but business is business.
Anything we need to be concerned with?
Nothing at all.
Good. Then we can proceed.
You come fully stocked.
Hold up, hold up, hold up.
Pop it.
[Sage] Satisfied?
What about that other matter we discussed?
What matter was that?
[J.c.] The other supplier.
[Sage] Well...
I've been thinking...
It occurred to me, I got no incentive in switching bitches
unless I get something out of it.
Something, like what?
Like we're partners, you know what I mean?
I'm done being middle man.
I want in on the action on top.
Tell you what.
We'll be in touch.
I can't believe the supplier didn't show.
[J.c.] Yeah?
We should've taken sage down just now.
Forget sage. We want the big fish.
Know what? He's right.
You two get back to the warehouse.
Set up for the next buy.
I don't know, maybe the supplier is going to make a play
where the money is instead.
Oh, hey. Make sure you communicate, guys.
We don't want this to blow up in our faces.
Okay.
All right.
[Lance] Yeah, intensive care, please.
Hi. Um...
I'm calling about the baby that was shot the other day.
Yeah. How's he doing?
Is he going to be okay?
Me? Oh, um...
I'm his cousin.
[Door slams]
[Hushing]
[Static transmission]
[Garbled radio reception]
Are you regretting anything right about now?
[Harry] Where'd you go today?
I don't know what you're talking about.
[Harry] [Through static]: Oh, you silly, silly boy.
You don't realize that I've covered your butt
ever since I got to town.
What's that supposed to mean?
You've been made, sage.
There's a detective following your every move.
As a matter of fact, she's sitting out there right now.
The only reason you haven't been busted yet is because of me.
[Harry unintelligible through static]
One more time.
Where did you go today?
Me?
I went to meet my new supplier.
I'm moving up in the world, Harry.
You're small potatoes.
Simple as that.
That's all I needed to hear.
Who you kidding, Harry?
You can't off me.
Not with the cops outside.
Go home.
Oh.
[Gunshots]
Live by the gun, die by the gun.
[Gasping]
[Moreno] Mr. Ryan?
Mr. Ryan!
[Radio static crackling]
[Sighs]
Yeah, we need a sector car
at, um... 18th and Irving. Penthouse.
Yeah, we got a body.
[Panting]
[Crying]
Something's not right.
They got to show, right?
I mean, what are they going to do with all those guns?
I don't know.
This feels like a setup.
They'll show.
Yeah, like last time.
[Barker] You know, staring at that thing
won't make it go any faster.
Yeah, well, I'm not gonna miss another one.
[Chuckles]
Yeah.
I said the same thing a long time ago.
[Barker] Workaholics make sacrifices.
Sometimes children suffer.
[J.c.] Sounds like you're talking from experience.
[Sighs]
Another time, Williams.
You know what?
We're only going to give Ryan 30 more minutes.
[Sighs]
[Engine faltering]
Oh, no.
Come on! Sh...!
Harry, you son of a bitch!
Hey, hey! Hey!
Stop! Stop! Stop!
Police emergency. I need you to get me
to 13th and west in five minutes.
Please hook me up.
[Driver] You got it.
[Car horn honking]
Come on, get out of the way.
[Horn honks]
[Moreno] Come on, make this light for me.
[Driver] Can't do it, ma'am.
[Moreno] Let's go! Let's go!
Yes, drive. Come on.
Guess they're not coming.
I don't think so.
[Whistles]
Hey, hey, hey. Who the hell are you?
Sage sent me.
We're under the impression sage only trusted one person
and he's dead.
I'm his replacement.
Come on.
[Alec] Put them down.
Thank you very much.
[Harry chuckles]
Now, this is a beautiful sight.
Is this a beautiful sight?
You're under arrest.
We got a predicament.
Keep your hands where I can see them.
Don't go getting nervous on me.
I'm a.T.F.
I'm reaching for my badge.
A.t.f.?
You two wouldn't happen to work
with detective Nina moreno?
And I guess that would make you...
The infamous Harry donner.
[Sighs]
I had no idea there was a covert operation going on here.
I was here to bust sage, hopefully, his supplier.
Yeah, so were we.
And what do we get?
The consolation prize.
Yeah, you want to give us ours back?
Oh, yeah, this belongs to you. Right.
Gun!
You go in. I'll cover the front.
[Gun shots nearby]
[Delaney] Where's the lieutenant?
He's around the front.
Where's this guy?
He's around back.
All right.
Cover me.
Looks like he got out a back door.
Let's go.
Out of the car, Harry!
Get out of the car!
Come on, out!
You got me, moreno.
Come on, hands up where I can see them.
Keep them up.
I don't think you got what it takes
to take me out.
I don't think you can pull the trigger.
Don't test me.
Lance... Put down the gun, Lance!
You don't want to make it worse for yourself.
He killed my brother.
[Moreno] What are you going to do?
Kill him? Come on, Lance.
I didn't mean to shoot that baby.
It was an accident.
[Grunting]
[Moreno] It's okay.
Check him out.
Give me the gun, Lance.
[Delaney] He's gone.
You all right?
You okay?
Yeah. We're fine.
Hey, little man.
Hey, what's up?
So, where's your mama at?
She left.
She didn't think you were coming.
I see.
Hey, look what we have here.
"Gregory Williams, second place."
My man!
High five.
My man!
Ah...
Listen g, I'm sorry I missed your entire tournament.
I just...
It's no big deal.
Yeah, well, it is to me.
So, whose move?
Black.
That's simple enough.
You know, it's this job, man.
Maybe one day when you get older
you'll understand.
You know, you work hard
you try to take care of your family...
Dad, we had this conversation before.
Difference is
I'm 14 now, not 11.
Yeah, but, uh...
You're still not a man.
I know. But you're there when I need you to be.
Hmm. Thank you.
So, um...
When did you get all grown up about this?
That's what I've been trying to tell you.
Guess what?
What's that?
Checkmate.
I didn't win second place for nothing.
Wow.
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