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♪

(gunshot)

RAE: This everything you thought it'd be?

Closest thing I could find stateside.

I was surprised when you didn't re-up.

What happened

in Mosul...

that wasn't you.

Who the hell?

Take the baby, Scott!

(glass shatters)

(both grunting)

SCOTT: I've called the police! I've called the police!

- (gunshot) - (grunts)

Here's your mercy.

(baby crying)

My boy.

(baby coos)

They just spoke to some of the brothers up in Oakland.

The fuckers who rolled up--

they weren't wearing kuttes,

but they were recognized as SOA

One of the clubhouses got shot up.

Someone I know died.

The fucking Mayans started this shit.

Terry's just doing what he has to.

We walk in, they don't see us coming.

We find Packer, Chibs and the rest,

and we shoot as many as we fucking can.

Let's get the fuck out of here!

(clamoring)

Stop!

(grunts)

- We got to go now! - GABRIELA: EZ?

I'm going to tell the police.

You can't. It's Angel.

Your mother would want you to do

- the right thing. - (gunshot)

What did you do?!

EZ, what the fuck did you do?!

EZ!

♪ Little one got to heed my warning ♪

Devil is fine ♪

I can't do him no wrong ♪

- (car horn honks) - * Devil is fine * - * Oh ♪

♪ Little one better find your way out ♪

- * Devil is kind * - * Oh ♪

♪ Little one better run for your life ♪

Devil is fine ♪

♪ Oh, little one gotta heed my warning ♪

Devil is kind ♪

He come in early morning ♪

Devil is fine. ♪

(grunting weakly)

(cocks gun)

(gunshot)

♪

("The Righteous Wrath of an Honorable Man" playing)

♪

Good morning, Ezekiel.

(gasps, panting)

(grunts)

ANGEL: Three, two, one.

Take off!

(whooshing)

(sputtering)

(toy squeaking)

(chuckles)

- (baby babbling) - Oh!

Oh!

Oh, you're so good, yeah.

He needs to eat, Angel.

(speaks Spanish)

(baby fussing)

I'll just make some more formula.

No.

He's not latching because your oxytocin levels probably ain't

high enough to lactate anymore.

I've been reading those.

I'm his mother.

I know. It's just, you probably just been too...

Ah...

I'm his mother.

I'm his mother.

(door opens)

(sighing)

This is it.

(exhales)

You guys are just gonna be staying over here.

(clears throat)

I-I, uh...

made some room for you in the closet.

Um, where are you gonna...?

Couch. I'm good.

We'll, we'll be out of your hair soon.

Just want to give Paul some space and--

Stay as long as you like.

It's cool.

You like the Dodgers?

This one's signed by El Toro.

Fernando Valenzuela?

When are we going home?

Soon, baby.

Soon.

Son.

It's good to see you.

I wanted to tell you and Angel

about the shop, but... (chuckles)

It's time to let the ghosts go.

Move on.

I spent my whole life listening to you.

Believing something was wrong with me.

Allowed you to try to make me something else.

(sighs deeply)

But Goya, the painting.

(sighs) I see it now.

I'm not the dog drowning.

I'm the ocean.

What happened, son?

Gaby.

What about her?

You couldn't save her.

What are you talking about?

Where is she?

Buried.

Under dirt and branches.

What did you do?

I know who I am now.

EZ?

What the fuck did you do?

You couldn't save me.

I'm glad your mother's not here to see you.

(exhales)

(sniffles)

Me, too.

(door closes)

(sobbing)

(sniffling)

(sobbing)

The violence.

The war that's playing out in the street right now.

It ends today.

The only way we stop more bloodshed in the street

is by wiping San Bernardino off the face of the earth.

Send that message to Charming.

You come after ours?

We'll bring death to your doorstep.

I know some of us have families.

What we're asking of you today,

I don't take lightly.

But like every nation,

for our people to be safe, for there to be peace...

...we must annihilate our enemies.

I thank you.

You be careful out there, huh?

(bangs gavel)

(low, indistinct chatter)

Padrino?

Today...

...sit this one out.

My men go to war,

I go with them.

DONDO: We can't afford to take the risk.

There ain't no club without you.

I'll ride with Santo Padre.

I'll make sure they don't fuck this one up.

Marcus.

We're old men.

We had ours.

This is their war.

Their time.

Let 'em have it.

Let 'em earn it.

Hey.

Hey.

Are you avoiding me?

Nah, uh...

I just been, um...

She was gonna turn you in, Angel.

- I didn't have a choice. - I know!

(exhales)

Bro, it's just...

It's fucked-up.

You don't think I fucking know that?

You don't think I know that?

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry...

I'm sorry you had to do that.

- Bro, I just... - Hey, hey, yo.

No.

Hey.

I know.

I know, bro.

You sure you're up for today?

(scoffs)

It's all shifted now.

Wave's rolling.

Nothing's gonna stop it.

(indistinct chatter)

MAN: Do you know

if she's worked today?

I think she's about to start her shift.

Sara?

♪

♪

♪

(man speaking indistinctly over P.A.)

(woman speaking indistinctly over P.A.)

(water running)

♪

♪

(grunting)

- What the fuck, Jaz? - They shot him!

They fucking shot Terry.

And now he's in the fucking ICU

hooked up to machines.

You knew they were coming, and you didn't tell us.

You didn't fucking tell us!

I didn't know, I swear!

I swear...

Fuck!

(groans)

Look, Terry's sponsor is back now.

And...

he's fucking scary, Jess.

- Terry's sober? - No, you fucking idiot.

His club sponsor, okay?

He's...

Even Terry's terrified of him.

It's bad.

All of this is so fucking bad.

Leave Terry, Jaz.

He cheats on you.

Treats you like shit.

He's my soulmate, you fucking asshole.

What are they planning next?

What do you know?

Fucking tell me.

On our blood,

tell me.

Nothing.

I swear.

If you're lying to me, I'm gonna tell them.

I'm gonna come back and I'm gonna tell the Mayans

what you did.

You're gonna make it up to us.

To me.

You fucking owe us.

You're gonna do whatever the fuck we say.

(wind chimes ringing)

(bells chiming)

WOMAN: Aw, she's growing so fast.

Yep.

Already crawling.

Daughter can't keep up.

Chasing her around the house.

She's a handful.

Wonder where she gets that from.

(chuckles)

Oh, fuck.

I'm gonna live forever ♪

I'm gonna cross that river ♪

I'm gonna catch tomorrow now ♪

(moaning)

You're gonna want to hold me ♪

Just like I always told you ♪

- What the fuck?! - (screams)

You're gonna miss me ♪

When I'm gone ♪

♪ Nobody here will ever find me ♪

- Fuck. - * But I will always be around ♪

♪ Just like the songs I leave behind me ♪

I'm gonna live forever now ♪

She's beautiful, huh?

You fathers and you mothers ♪

Be good to one another ♪

♪ Please try to raise your children right ♪

(sirens wailing)

♪ Don't let the darkness take 'em ♪

Don't make 'em feel forsaken ♪

♪ Just lead 'em safely to the light ♪

♪ When this old world is blown asunder ♪

♪ And all the stars fall from the sky ♪

♪ Remember someone really loves you ♪

♪ We'll live forever, you and I ♪

I'm gonna live forever ♪

I'm gonna cross that river ♪

I'm gonna catch tomorrow now ♪

I'm gonna live forever ♪

I'm gonna cross that river ♪

I'm gonna catch tomorrow now ♪

♪ I'm gonna live forever, I'm gonna cross... ♪

If you even fucking flinch...

I'm gonna catch tomorrow now ♪

Got my cigarettes, prospect?

I'm gonna live forever ♪

I'm gonna cross that river ♪

I'm gonna catch tomorrow now ♪

I said hard pack, motherfucker.

(whistles)

I'm gonna cross that river ♪

♪ I'm gonna catch tomorrow now. ♪

(power tools whirring nearby)

They're in the ba...

(overlapping shouting)

(gunfire)

- Let's go! - Shit.

- (gunfire) - (overlapping shouting)

Come on.

- Let's go, let's go. - (groaning)

(bullets ricocheting)

I got this.

- (gunfire) - (overlapping shouting)

- Let's go! - Come on.

(gunfire)

What the fuck?!

Come on.

Go!

♪

- (gunfire) - (screaming)

Hey, get down!

Get on your fucking knees now!

Get the fuck down!

Hey, hey. Stay with me, brother.

(gunfire)

(grunting)

(chuckles)

(gunshot)

(men grunting)

You cool?

Yeah.

Get it off.

Get that shit off.

ANGEL: Stop moving.

Get the fuck up, let's go!

- Let's go, get up. - Get off me.

(quiet muttering)

ANGEL: Hey, get your ass over there, get down!

Let's go, get up.

(indistinct chatter)

You okay?

Poor fucker.

EZ: Canche.

I caught you slipping.

(muffled chatter)

(grunts)

(pounding on door)

(punk music playing)

(indistinct chatter)

Canche.

I'm sorry.

Shit happens, you know?

(chuckles softly)

I remember this one time...

I know y'all might not have seen eye to eye, but...

he was a good man.

He was a good big brother to me.

(grunts)

All this, man,

just to end up a fucking bullet on a table once a year.

Bunch of drunk dudes sitting around,

talking about your character.

He was a dad, man.

He had a little boy.

But I know you know that, huh?

If you'll excuse me, bro, I think I lost my appetite

for this shit tonight.

Otero will become president.

You should move to become Yuma VP.

Oh, yeah?

It's physics.

(indistinct chatter)

(sighs)

(grunts)

Today...

You would've done the same thing.

I would've stood there,

watched him put a bullet in your head.

So that night, in there...

...you had your chance to stand back, do nothing.

But you didn't.

Look, I'm not saying we're all...

I'm not asking for us to be good.

But I'm telling you what we are...

is square.

I don't owe you anything anymore.

(door closes)

(music stops)

You've inherited a path

that has taken a lot of brothers.

And today we lost another good one.

So, tonight, when you drink,

you drink to him.

Salud.

OTHERS: Salud.

DIAZ: As Mayans,

we don't mourn our soldiers.

We celebrate them.

To Canche.

OTHERS: To Canche.

(glasses slamming)

(chatter resumes)

(music restarts)

(baby crying)

(crying stops)

Right there.

Right... there.

Yep. Yep.

Almost there.

Almost. Uh...

(chuckling)

Oh. Okay. I'll get it for you.

- I'll get it for you. - (fussing softly)

Um...

Hmm?

Okay? (kiss)

- (fussing) - You look exhausted.

Oh, I can't.

(breathing heavily)

I'm scared they've done so many...

bad things to me that now I'm...

- (fusses) - You're his mother.

(shuddering)

I'm a monster, Angel.

(sniffling)

I did to him

the same thing those monsters did to me.

I made him see

what I saw as a child.

(shuddering)

His family.

We're his family.

I...

(crying): I broke in him what's broken in me.

(sniffles, inhales deeply)

- (baby cooing) - (breathing heavily)

There's so much bad out there.

(suckling, cooing)

Maybe...

Maybe we're both fucked-up.

(sniffles)

But he's good.

He's...

pure.

Now it's our job to protect that.

Not let him...

end up broken like us.

(baby coos)

I love you, Luisa.

But if you leave again...

(baby suckling)

...he stays.

Our baby stays.

(sighs)

(Rae sighs)

RAE (muffled): He's in bed.

Want a beer?

Hey.

Earth to Lopez.

Yeah, sorry.

(chuckles)

(grunts)

Don't be sorry.

It's your house.

How was your day?

Good.

Chill.

(sighs) Just hung out with the fellas.

How's he doing?

(chuckles)

Loves his dad more than anything.

It's tough.

(sighs) I just need Paul to...

(exhales)

How do you do it?

You have your shit so together.

How'd you leave it all over there?

(exhales)

We just did our job, then we came home.

(scoffs softly)

Yeah.

(chuckles)

It's a gift.

You know?

Way you've always seen the world so black and white.

I get so...

...angry.

I don't get to be fucked-up.

I have to keep my shit together for Jacob.

But I saw all the same things.

Mosul...

was on me.

Don't say that.

(grunts)

It's not true.

Ultimately, I made the call.

I was your commanding officer.

Anything that happened,

everything that did happen...

...it's on me.

Does he think it doesn't haunt me?

That I don't see that... (sobs)

little girl's face, too?

Her mother?

Her grandmother?

You know...

if that first car had just...

- (grunts) - (clatters loudly)

(dog barking in distance)

JACOB: Mom?

You okay, sweetie?

(sniffles) Everything's okay.

(sighs) Yeah, little man.

Everything's okay.

It's just...

it's been a long day.

We've had a...

long day, too.

Let's go, baby.

Okay.

(sniffles)

(indistinct chatter)

That's intense.

Uber driver asked me, like, five times

if I was sure this was the right place.

(both chuckle)

It's definitely the wrong place.

(both chuckle)

But that, that's just for security.

There's no safer place to be.

I'm nervous.

Meeting the family is a big step.

They're gonna love you.

Come on.

(indistinct chatter)

Who do we have the pleasure?

This is Kody.

Hello, Miss Kody.

Damn. "Miss Kody"?

What am I, a kindergarten teacher?

- Fuck. (chuckles) - (laughter)

Have a seat, sweetheart.

Thank you.

Hi. I'm Dondo.

- Nice to meet you. - Nice to meet you.

I'm Hank.

Hank.

I can already tell she's too good for you.

- Hmm! Ah. - (laughter)

I like him.

BISHOP: Wow, look at this dude.

Come here.

Come here.

After today,

you might still be a prospect, but you ain't no bitch.

Thanks, man.

Fuck your thanks.

Get me a drink, prospect.

- Hmm? - (slams table)

Now.

Snap it up.

Fucking emotional.

Fuck.

(grunts)

(crickets chirping)

(door opens)

(footsteps approaching)

(exhales)

That's very rare.

Please put it down.

(gasps)

(exhales)

(chuckles)

(inhales deeply) For too long

I have adhered to this insane arrangement.

To think that s-someone like you

telling someone like me what to do.

(laughs)

But no more.

Our mom wasn't the only thing that...

died today.

If you were going to show up drunk,

- you shouldn't have bothered. - Shut up!

Shut the fuck up for once in your life!

Things are gonna change here. (pants)

I'm through with this...

- pathetic charade. - This is

how Father wanted it.

(exhales sharply) Dad's dead.

Mom is dead.

The old ways are dead.

(breathing heavily)

I'm in charge now.

I may let you live.

Here.

Amongst all the ghosts.

Just another... oddity,

locked safely away from public view.

But the family business...

...is mine.

(whining softly)

(Sally panting)

(sighs)

♪

(fussing softly)

(whispers): Luisa.

He's beautiful.

♪

(crickets chirping)

(grunts softly)

(sighs)

(music playing faintly)

That was pretty dope.

What?

My brothers.

They mean the world to me.

And for them to know my girl...

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Am I your girl?

- Your girl? - (exhales)

I told you they would love you.

And...

I mean, I could, like...

I could maybe...

I mean, at some point.

I mean, I know it's too soon.

I mean...

Hey.

Maybe me, too.

One day.

(chuckles softly)

(groans softly)

(pained panting)

(groans)

(pained panting)

(baby laughing)

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