Hightown (2020) s03e02 Episode Script

1
[RAY] Previously on Hightown
- [OWEN] Come here.
- Now what you boys want?
- [GUNSHOT]
- Go!
[RAY] I'm thinking Owen Frawley.
- Up and coming dealer.
- Shane Frawley's nephew.
You take second lead, all right?
Nephew's bringing some heat.
You gotta do what you gotta do.
How can I help you, officer?
- I'm here for some gear.
- Well, come on in.
[RAY] Hey, your pee test lady is here.
[RONDA] You and the other girl
checked in Saturday.
- What girl?
- She can't remember shit.
It's a two-day blackout.
Renee? Oh, my God.
What are you doing here?
Actually, could you give me a job?
I can't believe you finally called me.
Soon I'm gonna ask you
to do some things for me.
- Is that okay?
- Yeah.
Hi, I'm Sarah Keegan.
I was told to report to you.
[JACKIE] They found my car
in Fall Brook.
Do you know who the girl is?
I just need to know what happened.
[THE TEXTONES' "VACATION"]
I thought a lot of things about you ♪
I stayed awake ♪
Just thinking about you ♪
But now I'm away ♪
You had to stay ♪
Tomorrow's a day of mine ♪
That you won't be in ♪
I tried to say I was just having fun ♪
But I really knew ♪
That you were the one ♪
And now that I'm gone ♪
I see I was wrong ♪
I should have known all along ♪
That time would tell ♪
A week without you ♪
I should forget ♪
Two weeks without you ♪
And I'm still thinking about ♪
The things that you said ♪
Vacation Just another love-in ♪
Vacation I hope you love me ♪
Vacation Would you think of me? ♪
♪
I think I'll leave ♪
Without saying goodbye ♪
I think that you know ♪
The reason why ♪
What if I was to stay? ♪
Would things turn out ♪
Some other way? ♪
I'll never know anyway ♪
[TENSE MUSIC]
♪
[LOCK CLICKS, DOOR OPENS]
You know, only junkies and cops
knock like that.
You know? And lookie here.
We got a twofer.
Petey, come on. Open up. I gotta
[YELLING]
Jesus, is that a fucking bayonet?
Family heirloom.
Well, not my family. Got it as payment.
It's worth a lot of fucking money.
Man, put that thing away and let me in.
[LAUGHS]
Come on, baby.
Come on, baby. Come on.
Come on, baby.
[SIGHS]
[GRUNTS]
So
what you want, your usual?
No, I'm not here to score.
You know this girl?
Yeah, but not as good as you, obviously.
You two looked like you were
getting pretty friendly.
I met her here?
Jesus Christ, woman.
Yes, you met her here.
And then you two took off.
Who is she?
Why should I give you what you want
when you never give me what I want?
Come on, dude. I'm never gonna fuck you.
You know her or not?
Nice. Really nice.
Come on, man, um,
I'm actually worried about her, okay?
I think something might have happened.
Fine. Her name is Veronica.
Thank you. Veronica what?
Veronica who-the-fuck-knows?
She's a working girl.
She I met her through a dealer
that I do business with.
All right, what's her number?
Check the net. New Back Page.
I think that's
where she sells her wares.
Okay. All right.
Cool, thank you. I gotta run.
Hey, since I'm here, I might as
well pick something up
- for after work.
- [SECURITY DOOR BUZZES]
[GUARD] There are two coming your way.
[SECURITY DOOR SLAMS]
Hi, Frankie. How are you?
Better now.
Did you bring it?
- Yeah.
- [FRANKIE] Okay.
I want you to reach under the table
and place it on my knee.
Okay.
[GRIMACES]
♪
[CLEARS THROAT] Good girl.
What is it?
It's just
could I get in trouble for this?
Yeah. A lot of trouble.
Is that a problem for you?
I've just never really done
anything bad.
And what has that gotten you?
Nothing.
I live with my grandmother.
I've never gone anywhere.
I-I don't have friends.
I don't have kids.
I don't
I don't have anything.
[FRANKIE] Well, you have me.
And if you let me,
I'll give you everything.
[VOICE SHAKING] I want that so bad.
Even if it means more bad things?
I'll do anything.
Hi.
- [RENEE] Hi.
- Oh, you cooking?
What is this, a mirage?
[CHUCKLES] Ha ha.
[GRUNTS]
I'm making you breakfast.
'Cause you've been working
really hard lately
- and I'm proud of you.
- Aw, come on.
[RENEE] It's true. I know I've
been on you about being home,
but it's not really fair.
I mean, you're a cop, not a banker.
So
we're good.
You are amazing.
You know, I'm working on this,
uh, really big case right now.
And I could use the headspace.
Yeah, no problem.
I, uh, asked my mom
to help out a little, so
Good idea.
This is so good.
[LOU] Homeboy's body was stuck
in the Exit 11 sign.
- Not on, in. [CHUCKLES]
- [ALAN] Yeah.
You miss any of that?
Hell no.
Retirement is great.
I'll bet. [CHUCKLES]
Is that what you wanted to talk about?
- Hell no.
- [CHUCKLES]
I just, um I brought you out
so we could, uh,
talk and expand my network.
Bullshit.
You invited me out
to bitch about Ray Abruzzo.
[BOTH CHUCKLE]
You can read me that well, huh?
Yep.
Yeah, man.
I've taken a lot
of his bullshit over the years.
And I mean I've taken a lot.
But once they gave him my spot
on dirty side
I don't know, man.
Unbelievable.
Can you imagine if it was either of us?
Shit.
And now that he's back,
he's calling his own shots.
Yeah. The captain says
I have to pull back
on the only suspect I have
from this Lil Sal murder
to make way for this Frawley case.
You want my advice?
Please.
[SIGHS] There's not a damn thing
you can do about it.
Well, tell me how you really feel.
He's never gonna change.
But that's the good news.
He's never gonna change.
He's gonna mess up again and again.
But you?
You're the guy who's keeping
Frankie Cuevas in prison.
That's your winning ticket.
[RAY] All right, guys, starting today,
these are our new targets,
Shane and Owen Frawley.
Now, you guys know Shane.
He's an old-school mob prick
from Southie, post-Whitey era.
Little Owen here played
Triple A ball in Worcester.
He got dropped from the team
for selling PEDs
and assaulting a teammate.
Kid sucks.
So, uh, you got your operational plans
in front of you.
You have all the new targets in there,
but I want you to take a special look
at our old friend Osito.
We believe he has been
supplying the Frawleys.
Or at least he was
until we took out New York.
So in this scramble for product,
we want to capitalize on the chaos.
You guys got your assignments.
Oh, one more thing.
This is Sarah Keegan.
She's our new undercover
on this operation.
No one communicates with her
unless I say so.
Be safe out there, guys.
Let's go get them.
[CLAPS]
Jackie, I want to take Sarah out to get
the lay of the land. I want you with us.
So Jackie, Sarah. Sarah, Jackie.
- What's up?
- Hi.
Great. Let's go.
Guess what time it is, Agent?
I mean, it's only been, like, a day.
[LAB TECH] That's why
they call it random.
Hey, don't worry about it. We'll wait.
[THE BEACHES' "BAD BEHAVIOR"]
[SINGER] Her curse words in Russian ♪
You used to share who you liked ♪
Getting away from the cops ♪
♪
This has to be getting old for you.
Can you take a seat at your desk?
Why? What's wrong?
Just take a seat, please.
[FOREBODING MUSIC]
♪
[OSITO] Great car.
Definitely one I'd go for.
Okay.
What up, fool?
Boy didn't show.
I'd love to take you for a test drive.
Let me grab the keys to the Cayenne.
- [OWEN] Mm.
- [ENGINE ROARS, TIRES SQUEAL]
Whoo!
Handles like a fucking Masi, bro.
God damn.
- German engineering.
- [HORN HONKING]
Go the fuck out of the way!
So what happened, bro, huh?
Had a minor setback.
- [TIRES SCREECHING]
- [PEDESTRIAN] Asshole!
How about you sit back
on my fucking dick?
Huh?
Move out of the way, you snatch.
You know, if you don't got product,
you're just a used car salesman.
I can get product.
I just need you to step the fuck off
and give me a minute
to get my business sorted out.
[OWEN] Alls I'm saying is,
leave a hole, it's gonna get filled.
Circle of life.
I'm sure it's all good.
[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]
Yeah. I'm sure.
Jackie, can we talk to you for a second?
[DOOR CLOSES]
[SMITH] Do you know why you're here?
No idea.
You tested positive for marijuana.
Wait, what? I don't I don't smoke weed.
- So the test was wrong?
- Yes. Yes.
Did you or did you not
use marijuana while employed
by the Massachusetts State Police?
I did not. That test is fucked.
And I don't work for State Police.
- I'm a federal agent.
- [SMITH] That's it.
This experiment is over.
You're your agency's problem now.
What does that mean?
It means you're off the unit.
What the fuck? Over weed,
which is fucking legal?
- Jackie
- You know Frankie Cuevas
wouldn't be in prison right now
if it wasn't for me?
And you know who would be?
Charmaine Grasa.
[LAUGHS]
So that's what you get
for putting two females
in the field together, huh, Lieutenant?
That's enough.
You'll turn over your gun and badge now.
Fuck this, man.
- Now!
- [RAY] Let's talk
- about this later.
- God damn it.
- What the hell, Jackie?
- What the hell what?
- I didn't do anything.
- Yeah, actually, you did.
- You smoked some weed.
- I told you I didn't.
And you went in there and
you got an attitude with the LT?
You drop some F-bombs on him?
[JACKIE] Yeah, 'cause he's a dick.
[RAY] Yeah, he's the dick
who wanted to get rid of you
since the Charmaine thing.
And I fucking went to bat for you.
I got you off desk duty.
I look like the fucking asshole now.
Yeah, well, fuck you very much too.
Jackie. Jackie!
[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]
If it really is just weed,
we got wiggle room here.
Now, you gotta learn how to play the LT.
And that was not it.
So you want me to talk to him for you?
- Really?
- Yeah, really.
So why don't you just go home
and cool off.
Yeah, okay.
Okay. But hey.
I'm gonna need your gun and badge.
- Are you fucking serious?
- Please.
Do not make this any harder
than it already is.
[DRAWER SLIDES OPEN]
[PATTY] [WHISPERS] No Jackie.
Jackie, I'm sorry.
My husband gave me gummy bears.
I had no idea.
Fuck.
[RENEE] You got it?
- Hi.
- Right, come here.
- Ohh.
- Got my earring.
- Oh, let go.
- Okay, okay. Careful.
Frankie Jr. is gonna be a good boy
and help take care of his sister.
- Right, bud?
- Yes, Mommy.
Hasn't been that long
since I took care of a baby.
I just watched them yesterday.
Right?
[RENEE] [SIGHS] All right, love you.
All right, baby, I love you.
Okay. Thank you.
By the way, where you going
all dressed up two days in a row?
Don't worry about it, Ma. Crazy week.
[CALLIE] Oh, okay.
Come on, baby. Come on, buddy. Let's go.
[KNOCKS ON DOOR]
Mornin', ma'am.
I don't know if you remember me
I remember you.
You hungry?
[PAN SIZZLING]
[RUTH] So what're you here for?
I'm looking for Charmaine.
Haven't heard from her in a while.
If you're asking if she's locked up,
then the answer is no.
But if you're asking
if she's cooperating,
you should know better.
That's not what I'm asking.
The business in New York,
it's a real problem for me.
I need to find a new source
to keep things up and running.
And I need my water heater fixed,
but you don't see me complaining.
I'll send one of my guys over.
What else you need?
The Grasas have always looked after me.
Least I could do is pay that back.
We've been leaning on New York
for a long while.
We struggling too.
I know Wayne's gonna work something out,
but it's gonna take some time.
[SIGHS DEEPLY]
I ain't gonna lie to you.
Time is something
that I don't have much of.
Well then, I guess there's
nothing more I can do for you.
You want a plate to go?
I, uh, overheard you
going to bat for Jackie.
Are you guys close?
What you think it is
we're doing out here?
- An undercover operation.
- Exactly.
So why don't you stay focused on that?
- Yes, sir.
- [RAY] I'm not here
to be your friend, I'm not here
to chitchat with you.
I'm here to make sure you stay safe.
- You got it?
- Got it.
[RAY] You know, it's really
not that hard to buy drugs.
A circus monkey could do it.
You want something,
and they wanna give it to you.
So just be yourself, but different.
Yes. Be myself.
But also a circus monkey.
One more thing.
You're cute, so guys are gonna wanna
give you stuff for free,
but you can't take it.
You gotta pay for it,
or else it's gonna mess up
- the chain of evidence.
- Mm-hmm.
Yo, what's your name?
- Kayla Walker.
- No, it's not.
It's not. It's Sarah.
You don't give yourself
a fake first name
'cause you forget it.
You're gonna fuck up day one.
Be yourself.
I want you to be the same,
but different.
Fine. I'm Sarah Walker.
Where you from, Sarah Walker?
Springfield.
But, uh, I just graduated
from Florida State,
number two party school in America.
What you doing on the Cape, then?
Oh, I'm just here
for the summer, vibin',
staying at a friend's parents' place.
- You working?
- [SARAH] Not right now.
[SOFTLY] I'm on disability.
You look good to me.
Not in here.
All right. All right.
Shit.
God damn it.
[SOFT DRAMATIC MUSIC]
[TYPING]
Massachusetts. Cape Cod.
Fiona. Crystal. Miranda.
All right, Veronica. Got you.
- Okay.
- [PHONE CLICKS]
- [NUMBER PAD BEEPING]
- 5-5-0-1-6-4.
[LINE RINGING]
- [LINE CLICKS]
- Hello?
[CAN OPENS]
- [LINE BEEPS]
- Hello? What the fuck?
[LINE RINGING]
[LINE BEEPS]
What the fuck?
Oh, shit.
Emma.
Emma, Emma, Emma.
[NUMBER PAD BEEPING]
[LINE RINGING]
[VOICEMAIL] Your call has been forwarded
to an automatic voice message system.
- [BEEP]
- Hi, Emma.
I'm looking to party. Call me back.
I can meet you any time, anywhere.
[KNOCK AT DOOR]
[ED] It's Ed!
[SOFTLY] Fuck.
Fuck, fuck.
[SHOUTS] Uh, give me a sec.
Uh, one second, one second.
[BOTTLES RATTLING]
Hey, what's up?
[CLEARS THROAT] What're you doing here?
Banana bread from Linda.
- She says hi.
- [DOOR CLOSES]
I got a call from Ray.
Said you failed your drug test.
Yeah. No, it's just a
it's a misunderstanding.
I'm clean. I've been clean.
[SCOFFS] No, you haven't.
You've been partying
since at least Christmas.
How the hell would you know? Huh?
Because that's how long
you've been avoiding me.
[SOFTLY] Fuck.
I'm sorry.
It's just you know.
I'm off the unit.
Ray says he's gonna try
to fix it, but
[LAUGHS] It's like
I'm in a fucking time warp.
[LAUGHS]
So you just gonna sit around
feeling sorry for yourself?
Or are you gonna get up off your ass
and go to a fucking meeting?
I'm not going to a fucking meeting.
- I got too much going on.
- [ED] Right.
You can't go to a meeting.
You're so busy getting yourself fired.
Jesus. Okay, I can go to a meeting.
I just don't want to.
I'd rather stick a fork in my eye.
What happened?
You used to go all the time.
You loved those meetings.
Well, I used to think
that I could change.
But now I don't even wanna try, man.
I'm just not ready for all that.
[ED] Well, maybe you don't
have to be ready.
I don't want to think
about my sobriety, Ed.
I got too much shit going on.
I really do.
I got, like, some major shit going on.
- What kind of shit?
- [SPLUTTERS] Fuck.
It's too long to explain.
Somebody needs help.
And-and I feel like I'm the one
who needs to help them.
Come on.
Just one meeting.
I'll be your chauffeur.
I brought the Caddy.
- I do like the Caddy.
- I know.
Come on.
[PHONE RINGING]
I'm sorry. I gotta take this.
Hell uh, hello?
You left me a message?
[JACKIE] Yeah, hi, Emma.
I was wondering if I could see you.
Where could we meet?
I'm in Fall Brook.
Me and some of the girls
are headed to the Cape tonight.
We'll be at the Seaberry on 28
in Harwich.
That work for you?
Is Veronica gonna be with you?
Veronica's, um
she's not available.
Do you want someone else?
No. Just you then.
[EMMA] Okay, eight o'clock.
I'll text you a room number
when I get there.
It'll be $200. Cash or a Visa gift card.
- Okay. Okay.
- [EMMA] Sweet.
[PHONE CLICKS]
So something just came up.
I gotta hit the road soon.
- Right.
- [JACKIE] I'm sorry.
- Maybe we can raincheck?
- Oh, sure.
Still gonna hit that meeting tonight?
Yeah, yeah, yeah. Or tomorrow.
I just don't know
what you're looking for
from this thing,
but I hope you fucking find it.
Give me a call sometime, Jack.
[DOOR SLAMS]
[SIGHS]
[SIGHS]
[CALLIE] Come on, we're almost there.
[GRUNTS] Ow, Jesus.
[FRANKIE JR.]
Ow, it's pinching my finger.
[RACHEL] Looks like you got
your hands full.
- Let me help you out.
- [CALLIE SIGHS]
- Oh, my God.
- [RACHEL CHUCKLES]
Thank you so much.
No problem. I'm Rachel.
I nanny for the Johnsons
down the street.
Oh, right. The Johnsons.
I'm looking for more hours.
So, uh, let me know
if you ever need some help.
[BABY COOS]
Even though you're
obviously doing great, Mom.
[CHUCKLES] I'm not their mother.
But, uh, do you have, like, a
like, a card?
- Or can I get your number?
- Yeah.
[CALLIE] Okay, great.
[SINGER] First thing's first ♪
Gonna get this work light work ♪
Thumbin' through this paper ♪
Like a clerk ♪
Shorty don't flirt ♪
Pull up on her like, skrrt ♪
She gonna pop like a Perc ♪
Make it rock make it twerk ♪
Made my part so fire ♪
Uh-uh.
Your labia was sticking out.
You know the rules.
Backstage. Grab some tape.
Thank you.
[DONNA] No, that can't be right.
I ordered two cases, not four.
- [DELIVERY GUY] Okay.
- Renee, can you run
to the back office and get me
last month's order?
The office?
Yeah. You remember where we keep
the order slips, right?
Mm-hmm.
[DOOR CLOSES]
[UNEASY MUSIC]
♪
[POUNDING ON DOOR]
- [GUNSHOT]
- [RENEE] Fuck!
[JORGE GROANS]
[SCREAMS]
♪
You find it?
Yeah.
It looks different in here.
[DONNA] They painted,
ripped out the floor, everything.
I mean, they had to.
There was, like, bodily fluids
in here, you know?
Oh, yeah. No, I know. Um
But this
this is beautiful.
Sergeant Saintille? Trooper Cooper.
What's up?
I brought in your person of interest.
Who we talking about?
Oh, uh [CLEARS THROAT]
Chanice Bailly. From Jamaica.
Trooper Cooper, my man.
- Where is she?
- Interrogation room, sir.
♪
[DOOR CLOSES]
[CHANICE] I'm sorry.
I usually don't drive so fast.
I was late to me shift,
and they dock our pay.
- And, I
- What's your name?
Chanice Bailly.
B-A-I-L-L-Y?
Mm-hmm.
Ma'am, do you realize
you have the exact same name
as a woman wanted
in questioning for a murder?
No, I don't know nothin' about that.
Look, I will pay
for the ticket, I swear.
Okay. Okay. All right.
Let's start again.
I'm Detective Alan Saintille.
I know you're scared.
But I can't help you unless you help me.
Now, I do not think
you are Chanice Bailly.
And I don't think you wanna be.
[SIGHS]
I got fake papers to come here and work.
And that's the name he gave me.
[ALAN] Who?
The immigration lawyer. Mr. Green.
Everybody goes to him for papers.
He costs too much.
But what choice do I have?
This is who I'm looking for.
You know her?
No, sir, I don't.
Here, do me a favor.
Write down that lawyer's information.
Let her go.
And keep an eye out
for more Chanice Baillys.
You got it?
Okay.
[RAY] This all used to be
Cuevas territory.
Looks like it's under new management.
- Check it out.
- [RAP MUSIC PLAYING]
Looks like a target to me.
[RAY] Now we only use marked bills
'cause it saves our ass in court.
But we don't have to worry about that
because you're not making an arrest.
Just here to ingratiate yourself.
All right? You're gonna go in.
You're gonna buy a few Oxys.
Keep it simple.
You're not Serpico, okay?
Who?
Uh, never mind. Just
I'ma call you. Keep your line open.
I'll be listening the whole time.
- You all right?
- [SEATBELT CLICKS]
♪
[RAP MUSIC GETS LOUDER]
What up?
Hello?
You know where I could score some Oxys?
Who are you?
Never seen you around before.
Well, I just got here.
I'm down for the summer.
Look, dude, I'm hurtin'.
Can you help me out or what?
What do you want?
Mm, I don't know the prices here.
You know, what can I get for $100?
[FITZY] That'll get you four OC80s.
But we gotta run to my car.
No.
No, no. Don't get in the car.
- [SARAH] Cool.
- [FITZY] All right.
[WHISPERING] Stupid, stupid, stupid.
Stupid.
[TENSE MUSIC]
♪
Give me the money.
- [BLADE SNICKS]
- All of it.
- Wallet and phone, too.
- You're robbing me?
- Aw, fuck. Fuck!
- [ENGINE REVS]
- Man, that's really fucked up.
- That's how it goes
in motherfuckin' Hightown, bitch.
Okay. Fine.
Jesus.
- [PEPPER SPRAY HISSES]
- Ahh! Fuck!
God.
Fuck, fuck! Ah, shit, it hurts!
[TIRES SCREECH]
[SARAH] Oh, shit. Shit, that hurts.
Hey, get on the fucking ground
right now.
Get out of the fucking car.
Get on the fucking ground.
Get on the fucking ground right now.
State police.
You, stay on the fucking ground.
You're under arrest, too. You hear me?
Jesus, fuck.
[COUGHS]
[DOOR CLOSES, OPENS]
[DOOR CLOSES]
[PERSON 1 CHUCKLES, SNIFFS]
[PERSON 2 SNORTS, GIGGLES]
[CLEARS THROAT]
- [STALL DOOR UNLOCKS]
- [SIGHS]
[STALL DOOR BANGS]
Hey, sorry, Renee.
Yeah, you wanna hold back, Taffy?
[DOOR CLOSES]
Hey. What were you two doing?
What do you think?
I think that you were
blowing lines in here
when you're supposed to be
making money out there.
Except I sold him the coke.
So I'm making money in here, too.
I don't give a shit what you do
unless you're selling coke in my club.
Then I give a shit.
Every dime you make in here
the club gets a piece of.
If you're asking for a kickback,
just say so.
Yeah, I'm not asking for a kickback
on your skeezy little lines
of baking soda, okay?
Why you being a bitch?
If you have better coke to sell,
sign me up.
[DOOR OPENS]
[ENGINE RUMBLES]
- [WRENCHES CLICKING]
- [HIP-HOP MUSIC PLAYING]
Hey.
What up, brother?
Might be some lean times soon.
Came to check how far you think
you can stretch what you got on hand.
Guess, maybe a day or two.
I didn't ask you to guess.
I asked you to check.
♪
- So what else is up?
- [GATE OPENS]
- Chillin'.
- [GATE CLOSES]
One day of product?
You ain't think to call me?
You ain't worried about runnin' out?
Nah, just
heard you had a lot going on.
That's-that's what you heard, hmm?
[TENSE MUSIC]
♪
Or maybe you think the re-up
is coming from somewhere else.
[SNOOPY] Yo. Yo
yo, O, man, come back.
What I say?
[ENGINES RUMBLING]
[PERSON] Got it. Oh!
On the rail.
You and me need to talk.
Sure. Come on in.
You want a ice cream?
No?
I'ma say this shit one time.
You stand down or there's
gonna be consequences.
Well, that's some strong words.
Thought you and Owen was gonna
start supplying the Cape,
go to my boys on my blocks,
and start filling my orders.
But it's not gonna go that way.
And if you keep this shit up,
I promise you won't like
what happens next.
O, relax.
I don't need you catching
a heart attack.
There's no need to get worked up.
Fuck that slick shit.
Tell him to back the fuck off.
I may be an old dog,
but you come in here,
you start tossing threats around,
you should know
I remember all the old tricks.
I don't want violence.
But if it's me against you,
it's gonna be me.
Believe that.
Back the fuck off my blocks and my boys
or there's gonna be war.
You're awfully young
to speak about war, son.
♪
[RAY] Hey, hey, hey.
It's Albert Fitzgerald.
So, what do they call you on the street?
- Fitzy.
- [RAY] Okay, Fitzy.
You got an open warrant
for failure to appear in court.
And now we got you
for assaulting a police officer
with a deadly weapon.
You know Trooper Keegan, right?
- [DOOR CLOSES]
- Hey, Fitzy.
Fuck.
Yo, man, just tell me what you want.
- You in a hurry?
- Nah.
I just know how this shit works.
If you didn't want nothing,
I'd be in a cell.
What do you know about Shane Frawley?
I know fuck all about Shane Frawley.
[RAY] What about his nephew Owen?
Man, I don't deal with them.
'Cause you're dealing in Frawley land,
so if you don't deal with them,
who the fuck do you deal with?
Fuck you.
What's in it for me?
[RAY] I'll tell you
what's in it for you.
You like sunshine?
'Cause you ain't gonna see it
for six fucking years, kid.
Quit jerking me off and tell me
what I want to hear.
Maybe I let you sleep
in your own bed tonight.
♪
Some dude named Red.
He's Owen's driver. He
gives me the drugs. I sell them.
You hear that?
Fitzy here is gonna introduce
you to his boy Red.
[RENEE] Hi. Hey, don't run.
How was it?
[CAMILLE] He was a perfect angel.
She had three poopy diapers.
Okay, so are you still good
for tomorrow?
Actually, no. I have a hair appointment.
What? What am I supposed to do?
Relax. I got it covered.
I met this sweet nanny lady today.
- Who?
- [CAMILLE] Her name's Rachel.
She's, like, Red Cross
certified and everything.
Rachel, okay.
Look, I'll-I'll text you
her number right now.
Oh, yeah, great. I'll just have a
total stranger watch my kids, Mom.
Did you even check her references?
She works for the Johnsons.
The Johnsons. Okay.
You're welcome.
- [RENEE] Yup.
- [BABY COOS]
[DOOR OPENS]
[RENEE] Hi, Rachel?
My name is Renee.
I got your number from my mom.
[BABY CRIES]
Yeah, uh, I'm sorry about
the last minute call.
But, um, I was just wondering
if maybe we could meet tomorrow morning?
And, you know, if things feel right,
maybe you could babysit
the rest of the day?
Oh, that's amazing.
Yes. Okay, perfect.
Thank you. Thank you so much.
Okay, I'll see you then.
[DISTANT INDISTINCT CHATTER]
[DISTANT SIREN WAILS]
Well, hello.
Yeah. Uh, I'm here for Emma.
All right. You got some money?
Yeah. I'll give it to her.
No, you give it to me.
I'll give it to her.
[CHUCKLES] Fine.
All right. Come on in, girlie.
[DOOR SLAMS]
[LIGHTER CLICKS]
Where's Emma?
She's, uh, you know,
finishing up with somebody.
What, you don't like the company?
- [PERSON EXHALES]
- No, it's fine.
You're fine.
You are fuckin' fine.
Question. You a cop?
What? No.
No.
Strip search her.
Let's make sure she ain't lying.
No. No, no, I'm-I'm
- Fucking kidding you.
- Jeez.
[LAUGHING] Fuck.
Fucking sit down.
Relax. God damn. [CHUCKLES]
Hey, you want a hit?
Give her a fucking hit, man.
I'm good. I'm fine.
[SWAYZEE] Give me.
[LIGHTER CLICKS]
- So, uh
- [SWAYZEE SNORTING]
You work with that other girl,
too? Veronica?
- [CLEARS THROAT]
- [GLASS CLATTERS]
No, I don't know any fucking Veronicas.
It's all good. I was just curious.
Why you asking about
some bitch named Veronica?
You don't like the fucking bitch
- you got a date with or what?
- No. No, no, no.
It's not that. She just
she's just some chick
that I hooked up with.
I thought, uh, you knew her is all.
Well, I don't.
[JACKIE] All right.
♪
[DISTANT SIREN WAILS]
Ohh.
[KNOCKING] No, no, no, no, no.
No, no. Fuck no.
Fuck. No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
Shit, you gotta get the fuck out.
- [JACKIE] What? I didn't
- [SWAYZEE] I said you gotta
- get the fuck out of here!
- Jesus! Okay, fine.
Just give me my money, man.
- [DOOR SLAMS OPEN]
- No, you gotta get the fuck
out of here, you big mouth
- Okay. My fucking money!
- Go.
I said get the fuck out, bitch!
Swayzee, what is happening?
Emma, I need to talk to you.
I need to talk
Emma, get back in the fucking room.
- Right fucking now.
- I just need to talk to her.
Let me talk to her.
Just lemme
Okay, fine. Shit. Fuck.
Fuck, fine. Fine. Fine.
I'm going. I'm going.
[LINE RINGING]
- [PETEY] Hello.
- Yo, Petey.
[PETEY] Oh, is this my sweet,
little, butter-pecan-Rican?
You know this guy Swayzee?
Veronica's pimp?
Swayzee? Yeah, I know him.
He's a fucking piece of shit.
And he's hooked up with
very serious motherfuckers.
Well, we just met. Got a bit gnarly.
[SNIFFS]
Well, far be it from me
to tell you what to do.
But I would advise you
to stay the fuck away from him.
[JACKIE] Yeah, okay.
[PHONE CLICKS]
[TENSE MUSIC]
♪
[KEYS JANGLING]
[SNORTING]
[SIGHS]
[SNIFFS]
[SIGHS]
[EXHALES HEAVILY]
[PHONE RINGING]
[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]
[CALHOUN] Mm.
- [KNOCK AT DOOR]
- [ALAN] Boss?
So I, uh, took a run
at the immigration lawyer.
Turns out this fucking mope
was recycling visas
to dodge the quota cap.
He's facing federal charges.
So he gave us the real names
of our cleaning ladies.
Oh, the plot thickens.
[ALAN] Meet Angela Campbell,
AKA Chanice,
and Lorraine Gordon, AKA Carmina.
Except Lorraine died in a car accident
two months ago.
So now we're down to one.
But when Jamaican authorities
find her, she's ours.
Only took six months.
Well, that's, uh
good policework, Sergeant.
Thanks.
Hey, I was gonna head out.
The thing with the pepper spray
do we have to put it in the report?
Are you asking me to omit it?
Well, I
it kind of makes me look stupid.
[SCOFFS] It was stupid.
Okay.
[RAY] Yeah, you screwed up.
You showed him all your cash.
You got in his vehicle.
Then you discharged pepper spray
in an enclosed space.
What do you want me to do?
You're right.
So, like, do you want
to talk about it, or
- [SCRIBBLING]
- [SIGHS]
Look, I don't know
if you're just pulling
my pigtails or whatever,
but maybe you can figure out
a way to train me
without being a total dick.
And by the way, I got us
into the Frawley organization
on day one.
[UNEASY MUSIC]
♪
[PHONE RINGS]
Who's calling you this late?
Is it one of your chat line friends?
Don't worry about it, Nana.
Shut the door!
[DOOR CLOSES]
- [PHONE CLICKS]
- Hello?
Hey, it's me.
Oh, my God, I did it. It worked.
I'm babysitting tomorrow.
You're amazing.
So I was thinking,
can we, like, dirty talk?
[FRANKIE] I want you to touch yourself.
I want you to do it too.
[FRANKIE] Oh, baby, my cock is so hard.
Touch it for me.
I am.
Just for you.
[EXHALES DEEPLY]
[SINGER] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪
Yeah, you fucking ♪
With some wet ass pussy ♪
Bring a bucket and a mop ♪
For this wet ass pussy ♪
[OWEN] Mm. Yeah.
Fuck yeah, baby.
Make that fucking ass clap.
Just like that. Fuck yeah, baby.
Oh, my God.
Look how fucking sexy you are.
- [JASMINE MOANS]
- Clap.
Clap for me right on my face like that.
Fuck yeah. Look at that fucking ass.
Yeah, make it clap, baby.
Make that shit clap.
Make it clap.
- Oh!
- [DANCER MOANS]
Hell yeah, baby. Now touch your titties.
Touch your titties. Fuck yeah.
Now touch her titty.
Suck on 'em. Fuck yeah.
Lick that tit now.
Fucking lick that shit.
- Oh, fuck.
- [JASMINE] Oh, yeah.
I love it.
Lick that shit, baby. Fuck yeah.
Oh, fuck yeah.
Bro, are you jerking off?
Yeah, you like watching me touch
my big fucking cock, baby?
[CHUCKLES] Not really.
[JASMINE GIGGLES]
Why don't you shut the fuck up
and keep dancing, huh?
Fucking dance.
Go. Dance.
Ah, fuck yeah, baby.
You girls are so fucking sexy.
Ah, for fuck's sake.
- Yo.
- [SHANE] Put your cock away.
What the fuck, Uncle Shane?
Jesus. Disgusting.
[BOTH GIGGLE]
Excuse me, ladies.
We're gonna need the room.
[DANCERS GRUNT]
[OWEN] What you doing here?
Oh, you riled the big man up
something fierce, didn't you?
You poked the beast.
We gotta talk about that right now?
Get your shit together.
We're going to war.
[DEAP VALLY'S "GIVE ME A SIGN"]
[CAR HORN HONKING]
- [DOORS OPENING]
- [SWAYZEE] Move!
Your asses.
[PERSON 1] Coming.
- [PERSON 2] Help.
- [DOOR CLOSES]
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
[SINGER] I wish I was certain ♪
[GIRLS MURMURING]
- [SINGER] I wish I was wise ♪
- [SWAYZEE] Gotta get moving.
[SINGER] Heaven pull back ♪
The curtain ♪
In front of my eyes ♪
I wish I was an animal ♪
Then things would be simpler ♪
Cause thoughts are like cannibals ♪
And I'm just their prisoner ♪
[ENGINE STARTS]
Give me a sign ♪
To make up my mind ♪
'Cause doubt it does haunt me ♪
And the darkness it wants me ♪
Give me a sign ♪
'Cause sometimes I'm blind ♪
And this blackness is eerie ♪
Oh, if I could see clearly ♪
♪
- [GATE OPENS]
- [SEATBELT CLICKS]
[TENSE MUSIC]
♪
[PHONE BUZZING]
Ray. Hi.
[RAY] Guess what?
I talked to Lieutenant Smith.
Now, you wound him up pretty good,
but I did some razzle dazzle
and he's willing
to let you go to treatment.
Treatment?
[RAY] Yeah, yeah.
It's a place down in Florida.
All the cops go there.
You go there, you're back on.
Why don't you come in
and we'll figure this out?
Yeah, well,
can we talk about this later?
It's not a good time right now.
I'm onto something big.
Hello? Emma? I know you're home.
[RAY] Hold on. What the fuck, Jackie?
What do you mean,
talk about it later? Okay?
I'm telling you this as a friend.
You stop whatever you're doing.
You come in here right now,
or else I can't help you.
Emma?
Ray, I'll try to stop by later,
- but I gotta go.
- [RAY] No, no, no.
- I don't want to hear that.
- Emma?
Jackie.
- Emma.
- [KNOB RATTLES]
[GLASS SHATTERS]
Emma.
Hey. Emma, hey.
Come on, Emma. Come on. Please, wake up.
Wake up, Emma.
Fuck.
[SILVERWARE CLATTERS]
Emma.
Emma? Emma.
Fuck. There you are.
- Hey.
- Who the fuck are you?
I'm Jackie, I met you at the
motel last night. You okay?
You all right?
Why did you Narcan me, man?
- Shit.
- You were dying.
- I saved you.
- Yeah, bullshit. All right?
Wasted some hard-earned
fucking dope is what you did.
How the fuck did you get in here?
What are you even doing here?
I had to break the window.
I'll pay for it.
I came here to ask you
some questions about Veronica.
[SCOFFS] V?
Why, are you a fucking cop?
- No.
- [EMMA SCOFFS]
Sure as hell acting like one.
[JACKIE] What the fuck are you doing?
Nice meeting you.
Listen, just let me I'll sit
Fuck. Just let me stay here, okay?
Just to be safe.
Dude, I don't even
fucking know you, okay?
[JACKIE] I don't care what you're doing.
I don't give a shit what you do.
I just I'm not cool with-with
you dying on me, all right?
Let me just just to be safe.
Fine. Yeah. Whatever.
Just don't get all trigger-happy
with the Narcan this time, okay?
[SIGHS]
[EXHALES HEAVILY, CHUCKLES]
I'm so tired.
[JACKIE] It's okay. You can go to sleep.
- It's fine.
- [GRUNTS]
[GROANS]
Hey, uh
you wanna you wanna rub my back?
Yeah, okay.
[GRUNTS]
[EMMA] I'm so tired.
I was working all night,
and everything's
everything's so fucked up. [SCOFFS]
Poor Veronica.
My poor V.
So sad.
It was so sad.
[BLEACH'S "SLEEPWALKING"]