Well, you scared the shit out of us. How's the kid?
I think he's yours.
I'll make sure that everything's ready for you both
when you come back to the house.
- 210. - Bullshit!
Calm down.
You short me 150 grand,
then you expect me to calm down?
There are other more lucrative opportunities coming...
another job.
I'm not working for that asshole again.
- This one could be bigger. - No.
My brother's kind of strange.
- Janine. - Yeah.
Jed's stockpiling gold.
Yeah, you watch. I will survive
when the world goes pear-shaped.
Will you?
Psycho son-of-a-bitch.
I'm pregnant.
How long have you known that Adrian's
been talking to the feds?
Handle it.
Or I'll have to turn it over to Pope.
You seen Angela?
- No. - I'm looking for Angela.
- Have you seen her? - Yesterday.
She was with Julia's kid.
She pick up from you?
You know how it is. If Angela wants dope,
she's gonna find it.
The hell? Let go of me, Pope!
- Where is it? - There's nothing there!
No, no, no! Stop!
Pope!
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Morning.
Good morning.
Let me get some pancakes.
Sure, hon. Blueberry or regular?
Blueberry.
Extra syrup.
Mmm. Craving sugar, right?
I guess so.
I was, too, about that time.
Do exactly as I say and no one gets hurt.
You got it?
Get the cash out of the register.
Now!
Go!
Take this! Open the bag!
Get up, pregnant lady!
The rest of you, wallets out, right now!
See this?! Do as I say and no one'll get hurt!
Go, move!
Watches and jewelry, too! Fill up this bag!
- Please don't hurt me! - Hold it out!
- Please, please! - Hold out the bag!
Go, move, move, move, move!
That's right. Shut up!
- Please! - Fill it up! Fill it up!
- You're hurting me! - Let's go!
Move.
The cash in the bag.
Go! Hurry up!
Let's go! Move, move!
If I hear cops, Mom and baby die!
Whoo!
You did good, little man. Did good.
It's a girl.
Feels like a boy to me.
Hey, Andrew, come on out
and prove me right, you hear me?
- Uh, "Andrew"? - Yeah.
After Andy Bathgate,
greatest hockey player of all time.
You don't like it?
- "Andy" for short. - It doesn't matter.
It's a girl.
It's about $400. That's not bad.
So, there's a diner on the 101.
It's open 24 hours.
Rich ranchers eating their steak and eggs.
This was the last one.
Babe, you're slow.
And we're kinda hard to forget now.
We've been lucky so far.
Well, this isn't enough.
Well, if we need money, I'll figure it out.
- Oh, yeah? - Yeah.
Well, what am I supposed to do while you do that? Huh?
Worry about being a mama.
She still in there?
Yeah.
Did you get any sleep?
No.
The house is trashed.
How come you didn't tell me you saw Angela
when I was looking for her yesterday?
I forgot.
I didn't think it was a big deal at the time.
Plus, she was fine when I left her, so...
Look.
I-I know that you care about her.
But this is what she does.
Seen it 1,000 times.
She gets sober and then she falls right back in.
Just like my mom.
This only ends one way.
Wake up.
What?
Come on, get up.
Come on, here.
Don't touch me.
Who the hell do you think you are, huh?
Locking me in here all night?
I was doing you a favor.
Well, you're a bag of dicks.
Come on, we're gonna go for a drive.
No, I'm getting my shit and I'm leaving.
- I'm not going anywhere with you. - Get in my truck right now
or I will tie you up and throw you in the back.
So, look, you have to, um,
remember what the nurse said, okay?
It's just like a burrito.
_
Yo?
Are you listening?
Yeah.
Like a burrito.
You're blowing up.
Clients.
You just got out of the hospital. They can't wait five minutes?
Well, they're coke addicts, Craig, so no.
- Here we go. - I'm impressed.
Oh, that's one cute burrito.
Mm-hmm.
Hey?
You're ready to go?
Hear from your mom?
No.
Good.
You know she's just waiting for us to screw up
and then she'll call DCFS.
Yeah, that's not gonna happen.
Well, uh...
Smurf still knows how to throw a party.
Nice just to be able to check out for a while.
You come to bed last night?
What's going on?
Deran.
Hey.
Smurf knows.
Knows what?
That you talked to the cops.
How did she find out?
I don't know, but she wants me to handle it.
"Handle it"?
What does that mean?
She wants me to kill you.
You told her I didn't say anything, right?
- Doesn't matter. - No, no, look, look,
- I'm... I'm gonna talk to Smurf... - Adrian, it doesn't matter!
It doesn't matter!
- It doesn't matter... - No.
How do you think we've been able
to get away with this for so long
without ever getting caught?
It's because Smurf handles shit
preemptively!
If you stay here, you will be killed.
We need coffee.
Smurf up?
She's not here.
She left with some people from La Jolla last night.
This place is a pig sty.
Clean it up.
- What are you doing? - Hang on, I've almost got it.
Let's just break a window.
See?
How do you know they're not coming back?
They're at work.
Mmm.
So, what do you think?
Uh...
Is there a safe or something?
We're not here for a job.
What do you think of the house?
For what?
For the three of us.
To live in.
Someday.
What?
I wanted to surprise you.
Come on, isn't it great?
I mean, I would change a lot, like the floor, for example.
Ooh! I saw... I saw this thing in a magazine.
It's called a "sunken living room."
I thought that we could knock down that wall,
put it right through there.
Do the current owners know about your plans?
Mm.
How'd you find this place?
- Just driving around. - Hmm.
It was calling to me.
I like Oceanside.
Bakersfield by the bay.
You really want to settle down like this?
Like what?
Like we're...
normal.
Nothing's gonna change.
We're gonna do... what we do.
But she's gonna have a yard to play in...
... bed to sleep in...
and enough to eat.
All right.
Hey, man.
Meet Nick.
Wild, right?
Yeah.
Oh, come on, man. He's cute.
Yeah, he's cute.
Hey, Deran.
Hi.
Congrats, he's huge.
Hey, you want to hold him?
No, man, maybe later. I'm...
Yeah, no.
You know what? It's time to eat.
Come on.
- Hi. - You got him?
I've got him, got him.
You staying?
Uh, no, I'm just stopping by.
Can... Can I talk to you for a minute?
Yeah. Be back.
Hey.
That kid is your nephew.
I know, man. I'm sorry, all right?
The hell's your problem?
You didn't know he was your kid until like three days ago.
I'm sorry if it takes me a second.
That's my son. My family.
Which makes him your family.
You got that?
Yeah, I got it.
All right, then.
So, what's up?
Look, I need passports for me and Adrian
under the aliases.
Why?
I need to get Adrian out of the country as soon as possible.
The DEA busted him.
They... They... They caught him at LAX.
He was on his way to South Africa.
He... He was smuggling a couple pounds of cocaine.
Uh, he was working for Jack.
His lawyer said he could do up to 15.
What, Adrian was working for Jack?!
Look, I didn't know about it
until after all that shit happened, okay?
Wait, and that's why you want to hit that cop?
Adrian knows a lot of shit.
What, Renn doesn't know what we do?
I haven't been telling her all the details.
- Yeah, so what's your point? - My point is,
do we have anything to worry about?
That's my point.
Please do this for me.
Please.
Okay.
Mm-hmm. Mm.
Here.
Hand that over.
Eat some real food.
This is real food?
It's better than candy.
You got to take care of yourself.
Go on.
Hmm?
Hey, Manny.
Janine.
I told him about the armored truck job.
And you're going with him.
You called him?
- I knew that you wouldn't. - Damn-straight.
- Hey. - Just gonna forget about what happened?
- Hey... - Hmm?
- He called me a whore. - Mm-hmm.
And you tried to break his jaw.
I'd say that we're all even.
We need the money.
And it's a solid job.
Checked out, Colin.
Should be a breeze, if you're in.
And what are you gonna do?
Stay home.
Wait for my cut.
Yeah.
- Here? - Mm-hmm.
- Nope! No, no, no! - Go in.
This isn't how it works, Pope, okay?
You get in there.
Okay, fine.
Let's go, come on.
It's good to see you all and thanks for being here.
Hardest part is showing up, right?
- So, if we... - Cool if I talk first?
Uh, of course.
So, we all say secrets keep you sick.
That's why we're here, right?
To be honest so we can get better?
That's what you want, right?
Honesty?
Okay.
Showed up at an old friend's house.
Her name was Julia.
But I wasn't really looking for her.
I already knew she was dead.
I found out when I was in prison.
I was really looking for her mother and her money.
Julia's mother used to give her
stacks of cash to stay away.
I was hoping she'd do the same for me.
Julia's brother was there, too. He's 40,
and he still lives at home with his mom.
How weird is that, right?
He liked me.
So, I slept with him,
'cause I figured he'd let me stay.
It was all a con.
And he fell for it.
Thanks for letting me share.
... two days. Local officials report
that damage to homes in the area
will be at least $3 million.
Getting reports of a bold midday robbery
of an armored vehicle in San Marcos.
Police report masked assailants made off
with more than $25,000.
More details as we get them.
Oh, my God...
Smurf's not here.
I know.
I came to talk with you. It'll only take a minute.
It'll be worth your time.
Looks like it was quite the party.
What do you want?
Okay.
Right to the point.
I have another job.
I need a crew.
First Craig...
then Smurf...
now me.
If you need a crew so bad,
why don't you put in the work and get your own?
We're not so different, you and me.
Survivors.
Which is a good thing because this whole thing's
gonna fall apart when Smurf's gone.
Unless you take over.
Smurf's not going anywhere.
Really?
I heard she has cancer.
I assume it's fatal,
otherwise you wouldn't have risked going to see Gia.
It's a small world, J.
People notice when you make a move like that.
So, why don't you start acting
like the leader you're clearly wanting to be?
What's the job?
Yes, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Whoo!
- Yeah! - Details. Details, please?
There wasn't much on the news.
What's there to tell? It went great.
Had that shit locked down tight.
Whoo! Smooth as silk!
Hey, hey, souvenir for you.
- Oh! - From that guard's ankle holster.
- Yeah. - Here.
- $26,500. - Hell, yeah.
Whoo!
It's pretty nice.
It's 3 grand more than our biggest score.
- You did great, babe. - Shit.
Come here.
You did great.
All right, uh...
May we all get what we want,
but never what we deserve.
Ain't that the truth?
Hey.
Hey, where you going?!
Look, I'm not Julia, okay?
- What? - You heard me.
This isn't about Julia.
Yeah, dragging me to a meeting.
- Of course, it is. - Whatever.
When was the last time you saw her, Pope, huh?
When J was three?
They lived a mile away
and you abandoned her,
all... all 'cause you believed the shit
that Smurf was always saying about her?
Or was it because she loved Baz?
Make you jealous
that she loved someone in Smurf's house of horrors
- other than you, is that it? - Shut up.
She was your twin sister and she needed you!
God, she needed you and she loved you.
She never stopped loving you.
She was always waiting for you to knock on her door
and you never did!
You chose Mommy, and then she died.
That is on you.
And there are no do-overs, Pope.
Why not?
Look, just... drive me home.
I'll get my shit and go, okay?
You hate me now, right?
No.
Nobody tells me the truth.
Wasn't...
It wasn't all about the money, okay?
You know that.
You're done with that shit
if you're staying at the house.
I'll try.
That's not good enough.
Well, it's the truth.
What?
You think I wanted this to happen?
I was clean three years and now I'm back to nothing.
I thought you were doing so good.
I was. I was.
I don't know what happened. I...
J took me to Kalani's for lunch and...
J took you to Kalani's for lunch?
Look, I'm the one who did this, okay?
Me.
I just slipped.
I can't blame J for that.
? I'm alive, baby ?
Hey.
Yeah, let's get some beer.
Mnh-mnh. Mnh-mnh.
All she wants is sugar.
It's a boy.
- It's a girl. - Mnh-mnh.
She also wants a Coke.
Oh, yeah?
Want me to get that?
- Mm-hmm. - All right.
Getting close, huh?
Looks like you're about ready to pop.
I hope that's not what happens.
Huh.
Pack of Reds.
You have a nice day.
You, too, Officer.
Where's that APB on those robberies
with the pregnant hostage?
The diner stick-ups?
Why?
Just let me see it.
Hey? Miss?
Hey, hey, whoa. Hey.
Uh, we... we don't want any trouble.
Hey, take it easy, man. Just take it easy.
Back, back!
Inside.
Hey! Get down! Watch out!
Back up!
Shots fired, shots fired!
Officer down! Send back-up!
Stay down.
Go! Go!
Go!
Drive!
What the hell happened?
Everything was cool! Jesus Christ!
He had to do it.
- Shoot a cop?! - He had a gun in his hand!
Look, both of you, shut up!
Look, let's... let's... let's go to Temecula.
I got a chick there. We can use her car.
Let's get out of town. Take Route 157!
Colin, why you slowing down?
What the hell?
Colin?
Colin? Hey!
Colin?
Colin, we're...
- Colin?! - Oh, shit.
Oh, my God! Colin! Colin!
We have to get him to a hospital!
- We have to get him to a hospital! - Jake? Get out, help me, Jake.
We're ta... Manny?! Manny!
We are taking him to a hospital!
- Janine, how do we... - No!
Oh, shit.
We're taking him to a hospital.
- He's dead, Janine. - No! No!
He's dead.
No! No! No!
- What do you mean, he's dead?! - He's dead, Janine.
No, no, no, no!
He's not dead! Colin! Co...
No!
Hey, I'm gonna need you to close up tonight.
Actually, for the rest of the week.
- No problem. - All right.
What's that?
Posters came in.
_
For the fundraiser.
Jesus.
Man, he's got to stop hanging with teenagers
at the skate park.
Concrete's not your friend after 40.
Implants are gonna be like, 2 grand,
but we'll clear that easy.
Everybody's gonna come.
Hey, just make sure the band pays for their drinks.
They get one freebie, after that...
- that's it. - Sure.
Hey, it's pretty cool that you're letting Tim throw it here.
Yeah, well, where else would they do it?
It's all Asian tapas and hipster shit around here.
Hey, you want to put those in the back?
Yeah.
Really know addicts, don't you, J?
Taking me down to Kalani's,
smoking the joint next to me.
The extra cash was a... a nice touch.
What are you talking about?
You took me down there so I'd score.
If you scored, that's on you.
You hate how close I'm getting with Pope.
That he trusts me with shit that he doesn't even tell you.
That's why you did it, right?
I did this to you?
Me?
What, I... I scored the bag?
I cooked it up?
I put the needle in your arm?
All I did was buy you a taco.
It's not gonna work.
Me and Pope have history.
All you did was bring us closer together.
We'll see.
No.
No, not provisional.
It needs to be legit, and we need Visa stamps, too.
And can you, um...
can you wear it out a little
so it's not shiny? Yeah?
Okay.
Okay, all right.
Get out.
What?
Catch the bus and disappear.
Manny, she's pregnant.
That's not my problem, Jake.
We'll take care of him.
Get out!
- Manny. - The cops are looking for
three guys and a pregnant chick, Jake.
We can't just leave her out here.
What are we supposed to do?!
You get out.
Ah!
Both of you.
Get that gun out of my face.
I said, get out!
Now!
Manny, she's serious.
- Easy. - On the ground.
- Manny? - You know I'll do it.
What am I supposed to do now?
What happened?
Shoot-out.
With the cops.
- She's still not back? - She will be.
We've still got work to do before tomorrow.
Right. Yo, we got any beer left?
There's a couple in the fridge.
You didn't forget about seeing Angela.
She told me you guys went for lunch.
You don't forget something like that.
You lied.
- You just keep lying to me, J. - Pope, it's...
And I told you what would happen to you
if you ever lied to me again. I told you!
When Smurf's gone,
so are you.
Yo?
Yo, passports will be ready by noon tomorrow.
Okay?
All right, thanks.
Yeah.
I'm gonna need you to check in on the bar.
Just do the deposits,
make sure payroll's right, all that shit.
How long you plan on being gone?
Just until he gets on his feet.
What's that, like a week?
Two?
Let's go. We got work to do.
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