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[yells, grunts]
You fuckin' survived.
I lived. I wouldn't say I survived.
- I'm supposed to talk to Joseph. - It's your funeral.
You just found this?
Tell this woman that we're gonna take care of the bonds,
and that she should go wait for her husband.
If he doesn't come back,
she should find a new fuckin' zip code.
[grunts]
'Cause Milo's gonna come looking for what's his.
They movin' people, Mike.
Your boy screwed us.
[Bunny] You got some angry-ass motherfuckers
looking right at you.
And DOJ fucking pressure.
They're looking to burn this whole fucking house down,
including me.
So forgive me if I don't give a shit
if a couple of street criminals are inconvenienced.
Who do you think you're talkin' to?
You're not the mayor to me, Mike.
I don't work for you.
You lose Bunny, you lose the fucking prison,
and we lose fucking Kingstown.
[Bunny] You're on the clock now, Mike.
Every second, every minute.
There's gonna be some payback.
[music]
[train whistle]
They just took him out of that tent place
in the middle of the goddamn night,
and now I have no idea where he's at.
This is bullshit! Excuse my language.
His own damn lawyer can't find him!
Please!
Everyone, just take a seat.
I promise you that everyone will get seen.
All right?
Someone let Mrs. Johnson sit, please.
I'm gonna need to speak to Mike McLusky.
Of course, if you just wait with the rest...
I don't wait with the rest.
You go tell the mayor Bunny's cousin's out here.
I didn't lose him. Okay?
Okay, then where is he?
He's in the system.
- And I'm locating-- - [Rhonda] You lost him.
You lost my cousin.
And Rafael.
And I heard all about you.
Fuckin' white savior bullshit. You ain't savin' shit.
Call a thing a thing, mayor. Say you lost my people.
You have to understand that they transferred all the inmates
out of Tent City
into four different locations.
My shop's gonna get hit no doubt, Bunny stays in.
That shop's important.
To all of us.
Nobody lookin' out.
You don't think they gonna come to my place
and put a threat on my door?
Ain't nobody mindin' the neighborhood.
You best get him out.
Or the threat's gonna be comin' your way, too.
Bunny look after the world. Know that.
You gotta know that I'm gonna find him.
Okay? And I promise you that.
And I'll get him the fuck out.
You understand?
It'll get done.
Okay.
[music]
[Prisoner] Fuck!
[grunting] [banging against a metal gate]
[heavy thudding]
[Prisoner] What's going on down there?
[overlapping voices]
[prisoners shouting] [alarm blaring]
[footsteps on metal]
[music] [alarm blaring]
[prisoners shouting]
[music]
[woman's voice over PA]
[prisoners shouting]
[theme music]
[music]
[phone dialing]
Come on.
[phone dialing]
- [Carney] Hey, Mike. - Hey, you got 20 on Bunny?
I ain't got 20 on my own fuckin' ass.
They got, like, three yards here, Mike.
They're gonna ad seg what could be a whole goddamn prison.
Well, put the word out, okay?
I need to know where the leaders have landed.
I'm on it, I'm on it.
I got one of 'em.
That one-eyed Blood motherfucker.
Okay.
[Carney] And...
I got the AB asshole, too.
[Mike] All right.
All right, well, maybe put 'em all at Anchor.
All right? So do a crawl, find Bunny.
All right? You hear me?
I can't manage this shit
if I don't know where the leaders are.
Find Bunny!
[music]
[Rosanna] Oh my!
Okay!
I don't have it!
Mike, my guy at the pawnshop told him to fuck off.
Well, the only person that will kill for these bonds
is a person that knows how to flip 'em.
Fuckin' bank guys, some shit?
More like the guy that stole 'em in the first place.
You're sayin' Milo's still out there?
If I escaped a prison,
the first thing I'm doin' is gettin' the hell outta dodge.
[Ian] Unless there's somethin' here worth stayin' for.
Did you log 'em in?
The bonds?
Yeah.
Chick came in, the bullpen was full, man.
Couldn't just chuck 'em in my truck.
Keep 'em out of the system as long as you can.
All right?
14 mil...
Very good reason for Milo to stick around.
All right. We good?
- Not really... - Yeah, we're good.
- [Mike] Lunch is on me. - We're good, thank you.
I gotta take this call.
- [Ian] You're good. - I'll see you guys.
- Hey, Mike? - [Mike] Yeah.
Hold up a sec.
- Mike. - What?
[Kyle] Hold up a second.
Hey, why do you give a shit about Milo, anyway?
I mean... I mean, fuck him, Mike.
You know?
Let him have this money, let him fuckin' go.
You know once he's cashed out, he ain't ever comin' back.
So, let's just, just let him have his fuckin' money!
Let's do this, let's you and me.
Let's find Bunny, all right?
Let's get his ass out, let's work together, Mike.
Get shit back to the way it was.
Shit's gotta get right.
Kyle.
We're gonna make shit right.
You and me. Okay?
Milo...
broke something.
He took it, and he broke it.
And that's why we're not letting him leave.
But you have to let shit play out.
Just don't...
Don't fuck with that.
Okay?
I love you, man. Love you.
[music]
[prisoner chatter]
[Man speaking over PA]
[music]
[buzzer]
[prisoner chatter]
[music]
[Bunny] What up, Big Hush?
[Big Hush] What's the word, dog?
Gettin' in the game, huh?
Ain't no choice, man.
You're ain't lyin'.
You seen my crew?
Fuck...
Big dog, we all your crew now.
Believe that.
We the all blacks now, bruh.
Where Raf at?
Cage, gettin' swole.
All right, man. I appreciate you, brother.
[Big Hush] Yes, sir.
I know that ain't who I think it is.
[Bunny] Oh, shit. You better believe it.
Shit, I ain't know you was back on the block.
Thought your ass would be out by now.
Me, too.
When did you get here?
[Bunny] Two nights.
I woke up to that jumper.
Shit is fucked up, man.
I figured I'd roll out, you know,
make my shit felt.
You got family in here.
I was worried they was gonna ship your ass outta state.
Looks like they put all the generals in this house.
Yeah, there's gotta be some design to this shit, man.
[Rafael] Or they just dumb motherfuckers
who don't know no better.
'Cause Mike can't control the chaos.
Probably keepin' us close in case we gotta strategize
or some shit.
[Rafael] That sound like some hope bullshit to me.
Well, it is what it is.
It ain't about the circumstances, man.
It's about what you do with it.
Look, man, all I'm sayin' is we got numbers here.
Motherfuckin' cracker circle jerkin' half the COs.
Line ain't blurry here.
Line don't exist.
I swear, them AB bitches is the worst gang on the yard.
Got them fuckin' cowboys behind 'em.
[Bunny] For now.
[Man] What's going on with the boy?
Oh, shit.
[buzzer]
Hey, con down on the yard. Con down.
Not warring, just down.
Send the med team for extraction ASAP.
[music]
[man speaking over PA]
[music] [train whistle blowing]
Okay. I appreciate that.
Okay. Thanks.
[music]
[sighs]
Shit.
[Tracy] "Shit", what?
Hey...
Nothin'. Just...
They cleared me.
What?
Yeah, for duty. They cleared me.
I just got the call.
Dash cam was pretty conclusive.
Dead trooper with a family,
they wanna bury him with no cloud.
Takin' me back at KPD tomorrow.
Is that what you want?
I don't know.
You wanna work with Mike?
I don't...
...know that, either. I...
I don't know fuckin' anything, Trac.
It's like, fuck!
Fuck!
I'm gonna be a shitty dad.
No, you're not.
[Kyle] Yeah, I am.
Curse too much.
I read this thing...
I read this thing that said...
the most important job for a parent
is to be consistent
and to imprint on the kid what's right and wrong
before they're eight.
It's like...
I don't know what's fuckin' right anymore.
[music]
This needs to be our decision.
You're asking me?
Yeah.
I think you're a long way from ready.
It's been less than a month.
You need time to heal.
It's all I know, Trac.
You know a lot more than being a cop.
You know how to be a...
a good husband.
- Mm. - [Tracy] Mm-hm.
And a good...son.
And you're going to be a great fucking dad.
We're gonna be okay.
We're gonna figure this out.
[music]
So...
You've been reading some parenting books?
[Kyle] Shut up.
I read shit.
All right, I'm here. What?
We got patrol canvassing everywhere.
Shit, we gotta move those bonds.
Okay?
Because if she talked, which I'm sure she fuckin' did...
they're comin' after us.
They're not breakin' into the fuckin' PD lockup, Mike.
- You don't think? - [Ian] I mean, Mike...
Fuck, he's not wrong, that's the safest place for 'em.
[Mike] Like, they just strung this lady up
in the middle of the fuckin' day.
No witnesses magically, right?
You think they can't break into your little Fort Knox?
I mean, come on!
We gotta keep these bonds moving, okay?
Until we can use them.
So sign them out.
Fuckin' make them go missing,
whatever the fuck you gotta to do, all right, just...
get 'em the fuck outta there.
- Okay, you got it? - Got it.
[Mike] All right.
Oh, by the way, thanks for inviting me to
your fuckin' haunted house!
I'm gonna stay up all night, you fuckin' prick.
[music]
[security gate buzzing]
[door closing]
Nice to see you all, thank you for coming.
Fuck is this shit now?
Just a little state of the union.
This ain't your house.
I'm responsible for you...
former Tent City inmates, future Kingstown Pen prisoners.
That ain't fuckin' us.
What the fuck you talkin' about, man?
We don't know what you are.
Or what you're gonna be. That's why I'm here.
You thought you'd be walkin' the streets by now,
hasn't happened.
Yeah, no fuckin' shit.
Can't say when it's gonna happen.
Wasn't my deal, but here we are.
Get fuckin' McLusky in here.
Don't you think if Mike McLusky could fix this,
he would've fixed it by now?
Here's what we have working.
I do not care about you.
We have no relationship, we have no past, no future.
We have right now.
I do not know how long you'll be here,
or how long I'll be your babysitter.
But let's...
try...
to make it as painless for all of us as possible.
You fuck with me...
I promise...
I will fuck with you ten times what you bring.
Welcome to prison.
[security gate buzzing]
[door closing]
Fuck McLusky.
I'm done with that bitch.
We're gonna run shit like we run shit now.
[music]
[police sirens]
[knocking on door]
[Mike] Knock, knock.
- [Woman] Can we help you? - Oh, look who it is.
Baby, this is the goddamn mayor himself.
You got some news for me?
You better have some good news for me.
I'm just checking in.
I thought you was 5-0.
Mm-mm, he ain't the police.
[Mike] Nope.
Is everything okay?
Be a whole lot better after my cousin's outta that hole.
You find where he's at?
[Mike] Yeah, no, I got all eyes on him.
Look, I made a promise to you.
I plan to keep it, like it or not.
I said I was gonna look after your shop, I'm doin' that.
I said I was gonna get Bunny out, I'll do that too.
So, this is you lookin' out?
Let me tell you somethin'.
Maybe you so pretty
you ain't ever had to worry about real shit.
But you showin' up and you lookin' out?
Two very different fuckin' things.
These bangers decide to step inside Bunny's world,
you ain't doin' nothin' but addin' another body bag
to the pile.
Like, come on. You serious?
You really think you doin' somethin'.
Look...
Rhonda, you don't know me very well.
Okay?
So, let me just tell you this.
When I say I do a thing...
the thing gets fuckin' done.
So, yeah. I'm lookin' out.
Here's my number. Any problems...
You call me.
Okay.
Have a good day.
[Rhonda] Why'd he trust you?
What's that?
Bunny don't trust nobody,
but he trust your fine white ass.
Why?
I don't know, Rhonda.
Okay, why do you trust him?
Have a great day.
I'll be back.
[music]
[music] [insects chirping]
[Carney] Hey, Kareem.
I just went by your office, and they said you were leavin'.
Which I did.
All right.
You got a second?
I'm standin' here talkin' to you.
We had an inmate.
Took him to the infirmary, he had a seizure on the yard.
Tent City transfer?
Yeah.
They took him to ICU for exploratory surgery.
Wasn't an OD?
We can write it that way, if we want.
Well, why wouldn't we?
I mean, maybe somethin' ruptured when he spasmed,
maybe the crank's eating away at his gut.
But you're sayin' that's not it.
I'm sayin' policy is he dies...
they autopsy him.
Short of that, docs examining him,
and they're gonna find a fuck ton of trauma.
Okay, so someone put a beatdown on him.
Mexicans, blacks, his own.
Yeah, we can write it that way, too.
Just, just be fucking plain, Carney!
- He's one of the three. - Three what?!
And he's been leakin' ever since.
Don't worry, I got you.
I just want you to know, in case, you know...
I got you.
Thank you.
[music] [insects chirping]
He's looking for you.
What?
He asked me to bring you to him.
I'll drive myself.
He wants me to drive you.
Special ride. For VIP.
[music]
[music]
[Milo] You killed him.
[Joseph] I...
tried to make him talk.
He said nothing.
And after you killed him, he really said nothing.
Now you say nothing.
I tried. For you, I tried.
You failed.
For me. And the woman?
She, too, didn't talk, so you killed her.
Yeah.
What?
I'm sorry.
Had you been able to make this man talk...
Had you found my money...
You'd have brought it to me.
Yes, yes, of course.
I want to forgive you, Joseph.
I do.
Please, Milo...
Let me fix this.
[Milo] No, no.
It's up to me, now.
[music]
I'll fix it.
[door closing]
[music]
Bunny.
Bunny.
Take the fuckin' phone.
- [Mike] Hey. - You got news for me?
We tried to find you.
[Bunny] Yeah, well, you found me now, Mike.
- The fuck you gonna do? - [Mike] Yeah...
Well, your cousin came in to visit me today at the office.
Oh, shit.
Now you gone and done it.
[Mike] Yeah, so listen.
I'm gonna get you out, okay?
I got an angle on, on, on somethin',
it's gonna pay out here.
It's gonna take me a minute, so meanwhile,
I'm gonna get you set to earn inside.
Okay, so you can take care of your family on the outside.
It's the least you can do, Mike. That ain't no fuckin' favor.
- [Mike] I know. - Bunny!
- [Mike] Yeah... - [Carney] Bunny!
Give me the fuckin' phone.
Hey, look, hey...
[Carney] Give it right now. Give it to me!
[music]
[music]
How in the fuck are they gone?!
How does that happen?!
I went in this morning to sign 'em out, and they're gone.
Where, where did you go this morning?
Why didn't you just go yesterday,
when we talked about it?
- Huh? - Hey, hey.
The afternoon guy is a fuckin' prick.
- Jesus Christ... - All right?
I figured that they were just gonna...
Are there cameras in there?
[Stevie] Yeah.
All right. Go, now!
You understand me? Now!
Not later.
Not fuckin' tomorrow morning! Right?
Go now, and figure out who the fuck took 'em.
Okay, goddamn it.
- [Mike] Got it? - Okay!
Anybody else know about this?
No, I just, I said I was lookin' for a deposition, man.
[Mike] All right, good.
Get that recording, find out who took it,
and make those tapes disappear.
- Understand me? - Mike!
[Mike] Got it? You can do it.
- Mike how am I...? - [Mike] Hey, hey.
Come on, Stevie. Really?
Get it done.
- Okay. - [Mike] Great.
Amazing. Thank you.
Fuck!
[music]
[Supervisor] Charlie Pickings says he's got information
he'll only share with you, Detective.
Open.
[security gate buzzing]
[Supervisor] What's with the food?
[Ian] I'm gonna trade burgers for bodies.
Thank you.
Charlie, how you holdin' up?
Been tryin' to read more, been journaling.
Mm-hm. Good.
I don't drink dairy.
Oh, no, that's, that's for me.
Veggie burger?
100 percent. I know what you like.
No onions, right?
And Charlie, I'm sorry, they would've been hotter.
I drove as fast as I could.
This is really good.
That's good.
Mm.
There's...
one in Ohio.
Is that okay?
Yeah, Charlie. Look...
They got cops in Ohio.
We'll make a couple calls. Okay?
- Do I have to go? - [Ian] No.
No.
We'll write up a confession.
They'll come to you for the specifics.
Look, what you're doin' here, Charlie, is a good thing.
It's a really good thing. It's important.
You know, you're findin',
you're findin' closure for yourself.
And for the families.
It was...
a really bad one.
He's...
in a couple different places.
[music]
Warden?
I'm Kingstown. This man is Anchor Bay.
He was one of my inmates in the Tents.
Good kid.
If you say so.
We're all sewn up here.
Doctor won't risk defamation or libel, but...
You should get ahead of this.
I've already briefed the warden at Anchor, but...
He's sayin' he's yours.
[music]
[security gate buzzing]
[Carney] Sit.
[music]
Pick up the phone?
No.
Pick up the phone.
[Carney] Pick up the fuckin' phone.
[Mike] Jesus Christ, Bunny.
You better have brought me a cake with a nail file in it.
Yeah. Tryin', Bunny.
Yeah, I see how that work, Mike.
I'm gonna have to do shit my way.
No, listen.
I have somethin' to offer the DA.
Okay?
And I'm gonna get you outta here.
Would you just tell the rest?
The rest ain't as open-minded, Mike.
Well, we're making it happen.
I don't doubt that you think so.
But I, I can't bide my time, Mike.
What is happening?
Bunny?
Don't fuck this up. Don't start doin' shit.
It's all good.
- Yeah. - [Bunny]Yeah.
You think?
Look, it don't take all day to recognize sunset, Mike.
Bunny, we're this fuckin' close. You understand me?
Just stay the course.
What fucking course, Mike? Huh?
You ain't got shit!
Nothin'!
The only course I see is the one I'm makin'.
What the fuck does that mean?
Don't, don't do, don't do somethin' stupid.
You good.
[Mike]Don't do somethin' stupid.
Matter of fact, don't do fuckin' anything.
- How's that? - You good, Mike.
Okay?
- I got you. - No Bunny, I know that face.
[Bunny] You work on your end, I'll work on mine.
- Come on, come on. - [Bunny] It's all good.
Done, cornstalk. Let's go.
[security door buzzing]
[whispering]
[music]
Fuck is this?
Yeah, we'll take him back.
I got it handled, CO.
I don't give a shit how many years you got with DOC,
you're a new fuckin' fish here.
You understand?
Big boy.
We take you easy or we take you on a stretcher.
Where the fuck you takin' me?
Well, you're worried for your safety, right?
The fuck?
I got it written down somewhere you're worried for your safety,
and that's for ad seg.
- Bullshit. - [Davidson] I got a report!
- This is my fucking inmate! - [Davidson] Back the fuck up!
Yeah, fuck this, fuck you, fuck all...
Ah, fuck!
- [Carney] Bunny! - What the fuck?!
Bunny, go with them, I will handle this.
Fuck, you stupid-ass...
Hey! He wasn't fucking resisting, CO!
You with the ACLU, Carney?
I swear to God!
Get the fuck out my face.
[Bunny] Get the fuck off me, you stupid bitch!
[Davidson] Move, bitches!
[screaming]
We're gonna get you some alone time, son.
Where the fuck you takin' me?! Man, no!
No, fuck this, fuck you, fuck all of this shit, man!
That's the motherfucking kill box you putting me in!
I ain't goin' in there!
[shouting, grunting]
Gunner wants you off the floor for this move.
Don't make sense to me, but it's his yard.
Guess he's okay makin' this an Oreo house.
The beatdown was a bonus for me.
Fuck you! No! Fuck that!
- [grunting] - Fuck that!
[Davidson] Sit tight, precious.
[music]
[phone ringing]
I just talked to you.
Shit just went fucking sideways.
A couple of dickhead COs
just took Bunny off me, and they put a beatdown on him.
Mike, they took his ass to solitary.
- Get him the fuck out. - It's not my call, Mike.
Look, all right. Never mind.
[Carney] Mike...
[music] [phone buzzing]
[Voicemail] This is Kareem, leave a message.
I'll get back to you.
[music]
What the fuck?!
[screaming]
[alarm blaring]
[woman speaking on PA]
[alarm blaring] [music]
[music]
I just wanna take a minute of your time to, um,
talk about our arrangement.
[Man] These people present a meance to society.
Now, why would I release them?
Because you made a fuckin' deal with them.
Deals are made and broken all the time, Mr. McLusky.
- I got a heart attack letter. Fuckin' DA.
- They're coming for me. - They ain't coming after you
because of inmate testimony. Someone rolled.
Who gives a fuck if it looks suspicious
as long as it doesn't come back on us?
You ain't doin' for me, so I gotta raise my voice now.
Whatever it is you're doing, don't.
Help me help you, Brother Mike.
[music]
[music]
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