Previously on Ray Donovan...
I know who did it.
And I know how much you paid them.
The studio and the network.
Doug and I had a deal. We had an understanding.
So what do you want from me?
- I want you to kill him. - Fuck you.
Natalie James walked off the set two days ago.
I need you to find her.
I'm pregnant. It's Doug's.
And he told me to get an abortion.
I slept with someone.
You what?
I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.
You left the boy when he was 13,
and now he's got a chance at the big-time,
you're coming out the woodwork.
- I'm his father. - Can we just have him
be part of the team, Ter?
If he's in, I'm out.
And all the money in this place here, too, that's out.
That surgery was brutal, wasn't it?
I never got the surgery.
- You're in remission. - Yeah.
So it worked.
Jake Smith is my boyfriend.
- How's he doing? - He's dying!
You have to help him.
I was hoping you could talk to the D.A.,
maybe get him to drop the charges
- against my daughter. - Absolutely not.
I'm gonna need you to put your hands
behind your back, Mick.
- What are you doin', Frank? - You fuck!
Sing this, fucker!
Asshole!
You killed him. He's the head of the FBI.
I can tell you where the body is,
and I can tell you who killed him.
My daughter got arrested.
I need the charges dropped.
Tell me who did it... I'll let your daughter out.
I'm gonna need a murder weapon, Ray.
- Aah! - What the fuck?
- Let's go! - What's the charge,
you assholes?
This is a country of fuckin' laws!
You gave 'em Mick.
Where's the gun, Daryll?
I ain't found it yet.
Did you send Barnes to arrest me?
Of course I did.
You fucked me for the last time.
I'm gonna get you, Raymond.
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The Lord is good to those who wait for Him.
We anticipate the day
When spirit and body
are united again at the coming of the Lord,
and we find great comfort in knowing
that we shall forever be together with the Lord,
and whoever is united with the Lord
is one with Him in spirit.
Although He causes grief,
the Lord will have compassion...
according to the abundance of His steadfast love...
for He does not willingly afflict or aggrieve anyone.
Do not let your hearts be troubled.
Believe in God.
Believe also in me.
In my Father's house...
Doug wanted to invite Lindsay Penn.
- Who? - Natalie's replacement.
The actress we put in Waterfall 3.
He thought it would be a... touching handover
to have her here.
Bastard... he didn't shed a tear,
not for his child, not for her,
not a tear.
I need a favor.
Anything. What is it?
There's a doctor at Sloan Kettering.
Does the doctor have a name?
Sharon Bergstein. She's a neurosurgeon.
I need her to do something she doesn't want to do.
I'll get back to you.
Yeah.
Where's the goddamn Roscoe?
- What? - The boom stick.
- The banger. - The gun?
Yes. Jesus.
- You'll get it. - Yeah, well, you got
until tonight, or else I'll bring back charges
against your daughter.
Morning.
Ha ha. Got to thank you for the cards.
And the Tab.
Do you want a lawyer present?
I'm an old man.
So... you don't need an attorney.
You're a young guy.
- I don't follow. - You don't want me.
Careers aren't made on white-haired gentlemen
with long rap sheets.
You got something better?
I got facts you'd be interested in.
I see.
Yeah. You give me a chance...
I can lead you to the truth of many things.
So you're an innocent man.
- "Innocent"? - Hmm.
No.
I done a lot of bad things.
Never killed no black people.
I'm in with the black community
through the female side.
But I, uh...
I'm not gonna hide nothin' from ya.
Good.
I read your file.
Uh-huh.
20 years in Walpole.
The time I spent in Walpole
was for a crime I did not commit.
Crime you arrested me for... I didn't do that neither.
- Really? - Really.
But I could tell you...
who really shot Sully Sullivan between the eyes.
Yeah?
Who shot Sean Walker the same way.
I can tell you about who killed Cookie Brown,
about who killed that Boston Globereporter.
I'd be interested in all that.
Plus who killed Frank Barnes...
if you let me go.
If I can make a case.
It saddens me to say this...
...but, uh...
all those people... Sully,
Cookie Brown, that poor girl,
Frank Barnes...
All of 'em were killed by my son...
Ray Donovan.
- Morning, Ray. - Hey, Bunch.
Drinking?
Sure.
Where's the gun, Daryll?
Ray, I don't think I can do this.
No?
He's our father, man.
And?
And... I'm gonna go down to the police station
and tell the truth.
That's your big plan?
Turn yourself in?
- I pulled the trigger, Ray. - Don't be a fucking idiot.
Get yourself clear of this while you still can.
You go down to the D.A.'s office,
and you tell 'em Mickey shot Barnes.
- You understand? - Ray, why are we doing this
to Mickey, man? Why?
Because you and I both know
the minute Mickey feels the pinch, he's gonna turn you in.
Don't think he won't, Daryll.
He's a fuckin' rat.
Always has been.
Remember that.
Take the gun... and throw it in the river.
And Bridge will get pulled back in,
and Ray will fuckin' kill me.
I'd throw the gun in the fuckin' river.
Ray's just gonna have
to figure out somethin' else for Bridge.
You know, I could, uh... I...
could always tell the truth.
For Mickey?
Fuck that.
No weapon, no murder charge.
Take the gun, throw it in the river,
and be done with it.
Frank Barnes was on Ray's payroll for years.
You didn't know that, huh?
- I did not. - For years.
Years.
So he and Ray were close.
Not that they liked each other.
But when, uh, he took down Sokolov and his gang,
Frank got greedy and started selling
the heroin and the fentanyl
that they lifted from the bust...
- Hmm. - ...using Avi...
as his distribution.
Who's Ray's associate?
Yeah.
Did, uh... did Ray know about this?
Sure. Ray knows everything.
But he said not a peep.
He let that pass.
But when the DEA got wind of it,
Frank needed a real favor...
Get rid of Avi Rudin.
What was that about?
Well, you see, Avi had become
a full-blown addict and a real liability,
and Frank wanted the Jew out.
He told Ray, "It's him or me."
But Ray was loyal to the Jew,
so Ray fucking killed Frank.
How do you know that... he actually killed Frank?
He told me.
- He told you. - Hand on the Bible.
He said he lured him to this quiet parking lot
east of Chinatown
on the promise of delivering Avi Rudin's dead body.
And there in the parking lot, under a full moon...
he led Frank to the back of his car
and blew his brains out.
So... parking lot.
Did he mention where exactly?
Oh, yeah. I think he said it was, uh,
the corner of Spring and College.
Ah...
I haven't been down there in a long time.
Yeah, it's been a while
since I've heard anyone call that area Chinatown.
Yeah, I know. All the good chink restaurants
are up in San Gabriel now.
Not that it's my favorite cuisine.
- Hmm. - High sodium.
So... corner of Spring and College...
Yeah. There might be some blood out there.
Have your guys check it out.
- We'll look into it. - If all this turns true...
you'll let me out?
If it sticks, yes.
Trust me, you crack this,
you'll be the next Chief of the FBI.
Well, who knows?
- Even maybe governor. - Ah.
That's been done.
Books will be written, movies.
No, the kid got sick, so I took him to the hospital.
They just gave him an IV, and they sent him home.
Yeah.
There's nothing can be done.
Yeah, I know I missed it again, but I'll be there later.
Jesus Christ, this is... this is family, for fuck's sake!
Kid? Kid.
We got to get you back to the hospital.
- No! - Come on.
All right, come on.
- No. - You need a doctor.
No, no doctor, just...
Just... just give me... give me your hand.
What?
Put your hand on my head, please.
- Got any pills? - No.
- You got no pain pills? - I'm out.
Just put... just put your hand...
Put your hand on my...
I need your help.
Would it surprise you to learn
that this is not new for me?
That kid's not gonna make it a week
without the surgery.
A year ago, a guy broke into my home,
came into my bedroom, stood over me saying the rosary
because he wanted me to save his son.
I can set you up.
Private operating room,
your own people... whatever you need.
What you're asking me to do is immoral,
and... it's illegal.
No one will know.
Somebody always knows.
That's my number. When you change your mind.
- I won't change my mind. - Take it.
For when you do.
There you go, miss.
Thank you.
Hey, Dog.
Hey. Hey, big boy.
Come on, come on.
Hey. Come on!
Come on.
You should never bend an electrical cord, otherwise...
Aah!
Told ya!
- What happened? - Mom?
Stanley was showing us how not to get a shock.
Will you put
some clothes on? My wife's here.
Mind your own business, Stanley.
What if the towel slips?
Mind your own business, Stanley.
Jack, you have some shaving cream on your face.
- Oh, thank you. - No, Jack!
Dad?
It looks so fucking weird.
Yeah.
What happened to your arm?
- Nothing. - Doesn't look like nothing.
- Con. - Yeah?
You sure this is what you want?
- Yeah. - None of us served.
Uncle Mac did.
Uncle Mac died in Vietnam, Conor.
It's what I want.
All right.
- Yeah. - Need you by my side,
Daryll Donovan.
I need you by my side.
Thank you.
Want to go get a beer?
Now?
Yeah, let's, uh...
let's go get a beer and talk.
Dad, I got to get back to school.
I still have finals.
I'll drive you up later today.
No. There's a bus. I ju... I just want to get back.
You sure?
Can I ask you something?
Yeah. What's up?
What do you think of me?
What do you mean what do I think of you?
What do you think of me?
You're my kid.
You think I'm a fucking idiot, don't you?
No, I don't think you're an idiot, Conor.
- I think you're my son. - Fuck that, I get that.
But you don't respect me, do you?
- Of course I do. - No, you don't.
You think I'm weak and stupid.
Conor, listen...
You know, it's better this way.
After the Marines, you'll see what I am.
- I see what you are now. - No, you don't.
You fucking don't. I'm gonna be a soldier.
When I get back, you're gonna work for me.
That's who I am.
A rich, successful black man is a target.
- Who told me that? - I did.
And if I listened to my father,
I'd still be making the fucking White House.
Told me to never leave that sitcom...
There'd be checks in the mail till my dyin' day.
Fuck that.
- Check that out. - What?
- Um, what... - No, no. That.
- Um... - Look at that.
Yeah...
Uh, okay, so what... what's... What is all this?
You a goddamn producer for a White House production.
Can't have my man sitting out in some fucking cubicle.
Shit!
Wow. Uh...
yeah, Jay, this is cool, man, but my father...
Daryll, you know shit about me.
I'm gonna keep you close.
But the truth is, I like how you operate.
Hmm? I see you as an asset.
Jay, w-what are you asking me?
Testify against your father, Daryll.
Tell Jackson Holt what he needs to know.
All right, you, me...
We would've just made a phone call,
made things right.
Your father, he comes along,
everything goes upside down.
Just tell the truth, brother,
and all this...
...is yours.
Hi.
So I called the landlord.
We're good to let the lease go.
Okay.
So we can leave next week.
I'm just, uh...
getting some things in order for Ray.
I promise we'll work it out.
Let's just get out of L.A.
Let's just leave all this shit behind.
I'll make you two some lunch.
So how you doing this week?
Good.
Really good.
- Really? - Yeah.
How's the Zoloft treating you?
Not taking it.
I see.
What'd you do to your arm?
Ah, it's just...
accident working out in the yard.
Ah. I was in the military for 21 years.
Does that surprise you?
I saw you on the news this morning
at that movie star's funeral.
Yeah.
How did that make you feel...
Her dying?
She was young, you know?
I bet you go to a lot of those.
I've been to a ton.
So hard, you know, to feel it.
Hard to...
allow yourself to feel anything, really, right?
I don't know.
Sometimes.
What about your wife?
Does it make you think about Abby?
Sure.
Would you like to talk about that?
What?
No. I'm...
- ...fine. - Mm-hmm.
So this is our last session.
Yeah.
How does that make you feel?
I don't know. I guess I'm, uh...
glad to be putting my probation behind me.
I see.
I'm just gonna... talk freely for a minute,
if you don't mind.
You're the boss.
You're a severely traumatized person, Ray.
You blame yourself for the trauma
inflicted on you by others.
You control it that way.
You make it your own that way.
I know you know about
Post traumatic stress disorder, right?
I mean, that's a real thing.
It's destructive, and it kills people, okay?
And you have that.
And it needs to be treated.
I thought that's what we were doing here.
You're smarter than that.
These are things you got to work on your entire life.
But you need tools for that, Ray...
Group therapy, medication,
one-on-one therapy.
Now, I know you don't want to hear this right now,
but that's what it takes to learn how to forgive others
for what they did to you...
to forgive yourself.
Forgive myself for what?
You can be helped.
Trust me.
Trust me, Raymond.
I'm good.
So...
I think I got...
I think I got my whole anger...
Anger thing under control, so I...
want to thank you for that, you know.
Appreciate it.
So...
Thanks.
Rumors are already swirling
that Doug Landry has chosen actress Lindsay Penn
to replace Natalie James in theWaterfall series.
Landry, heading today to New York
for the yearly Pacific Board meeting,
denied the replacement has been chosen.
Marty's doing a fucking special.
The new director of theWaterfall franchise...
What's that?
I finished my anger management thing.
- You feel rehabilitated? - We can guarantee
that confirmation is coming. - Sure.
Now let's go to Sandy Gagic
for a special report.
A bully for hire with a baseball bat in hand
managed to insinuate himself
into Hollywood's inner circles,
allied himself with stars and moguls
who were so terrified, so needy,
and so desperate, they hired a thug
so they could sleep at night.
But the fairy dust has worn off,
and now with the greatest talent of her generation
found dead in his apartment
and his client list coming forward
to admit he exploited their worst fears,
Ray Donovan's career in Hollywood is over.
Asshole.
A few clients called today, said they're leaving.
You want the list?
Nah.
They're all fuckin' assholes.
Take it.
We all going to hell.
Yeah.
You motherfucker.
Who'd you call?
- Doesn't matter. - They're forcing me
- to resign my chair. - Yeah?
What'd you do? What the fuck did you do?
I asked you to help.
They're threatening to defund the entire program.
There's a way to make that stop.
Do you have any idea what you're doing?
Yeah, I do.
You're the fucking devil. You know that?
You're the most immoral piece of shit that I have ever...
I'll send a car to pick you up.
I need you to fly to New York.
Uh... call Archie Leach.
There's a clinic on the Upper East Side.
What's this about?
We're gonna get that kid the surgery.
Dad?
Hey.
I'm gonna send you an address.
I need you to get your friend
and bring him there in the morning, all right?
- What's going on? - We're gonna get him
what he needs.
I got to go.
What's that?
That's your fuckin' boom stick.
Come on, Dog. Come on!
Hey, Ray.
Hey.
What's up?
I changed my mind.
About what?
About the bar.
I'm gonna call Harriet, tell her to put it in your name.
Well, how much do you want for it?
Nothing. It's yours.
What's going on?
I got to go out of town for a few days.
Okay.
I need you to, uh, look after a dog for me.
I've never... watched the dog before.
Did Ray just give you the bar?
Yeah.
What about Pismo?
Let me see her.
Come here, babe.
Ah, there ya go.
Hey.
Is that what you want?
What I want...
...is for you to go.
Leave Maria with me.
And you just go.
Now let's see what you got for me.
Donovan, Mr. Holt's ready to see you.
Oh...
yes.
All right.
Victor, don't touch the cards.
All right. Orale, gringo.
I'm on the fucking verge.
Jackson, I don't want to put you guys out,
but, uh, if we're talkin' relocation,
I'd love to go somewhere quiet.
They got, uh, cabins out in Montana
for a fucking song.
Something by a lake maybe, be good for my writing.
What do you think?
I got a statement from your son Daryll
and your gun.
The ballistics match.
Whoa.
You make a full confession to the murder of Frank Barnes,
confess to extorting Jay White,
and I don't go after the death penalty.
That's it?
You make a full confession,
and I'll let you live out the rest of your life
in the elderly wing
of one of our finest state prisons.
I see.
So...
what do you say?
I say fuck yourself. Do your worst.
I'm going back.
I was in the middle of a game of solitaire
I thought I might actually win.
Going back.
Is that your daughter?
What?
You must really love her to do all this.
It's not my daughter.
May I?
C'mon.
Is this you?
Yeah.
Same eyes.
Haunted.
"Forgive yourself."
Good luck with that.
I tried to forgive myself. Trust me, I tried.
With...
...shrinks and...
shamans and charlatans.
L.A.'s lousy with 'em.
How'd that work out for you?
At a certain point, I realized...
...I didn't really want to forgive myself.
We're only alive so long.
We should just take what we want
and stop thinking about it all the time.
Stop waiting for permission.
Don't you think?
Oh, I miss New York.
I guess you'd prefer Boston.
Not really.
Really? Oh, I think of Boston
as a big ice cube full of angry people.
That sounds right.
Thank you.
For doing this.
We're friends. That's what we do.
This where you're staying?
Nope.
This is where Doug stays
when he comes into town
to tell the board he's taking over my company.
This is where Doug stays.
All right, Hector, on to the next stop.
And let's go through the park.
So you can get your shoes shined,
your taxes done, and brain surgery
all in one convenient location.
I love it.
Hey.
Hi, Daddy.
Thank you.
Sure.
Hey, come on.
Ms. Winslow.
Hi. Uh, I'm Bridget.
Sam. So nice to meet you.
- Yeah. - Well, you look a lot
- like your dad. - Oh, you think?
In a much more attractive way, of course.
And you must be a Donovan.
- Terry. - Terry.
- Sam. So nice to meet you. - Likewise.
Well, it seems like everything's under control here.
- Nice to meet you. - Nice to meet you.
Everyone doesn't get a father like yours.
I'll walk you to your car.
No, it's not necessary.
What did you have to do
to make this happen?
It doesn't matter. It's done.
Beckett.
I'm making a list.
I'm gonna make a few changes around here.
- Yeah? - Yeah.
Bring in some entertainment...
Foosball, pinball,
darts, you know?
Make the place a little more lively.
Did you say "pinball"?
Yeah.
I'm a pinball wizard.
Oh, yeah?
I scored 178 million playing Addams Family.
You like Addams Family?
What the Mona Lisa was to the Renaissance
Addams Family is to pinball machines.
Okay.
So we get that. Fuck it, I got the money.
- Rad. - Yeah.
Addams Family, Twilight Zone,
Ghostbusters... fuck it, we'll get 'em all.
Hell to the yeah, man.
All right, Christina, get in there with that retractor.
And I just get that needle right in there.
Okay. That's good.
- All right. - Get ready, Doc.
Here we go.
Push it.
Good, good, good.
Abby was so far gone, Ray.
She was in so much pain.
Things got messed up.
I didn't mean for things to get messed up.
You'll stick around?
What?
For Bridget.
You'll stick around for Bridget?
What are you talking about?
Where you going?
I know, it's... it's heartbreaking, isn't it?
You had a funeral viewing party with Aunt Dot?
Yes, it was a new suit.
Oh, okay, well, I deposited a check for you, uh, last week.
No, in your savings.
Not your checking, Mom, in your savings.
Well, you can transfer it into your checking.
Cheryl's great. She's with the kids in Idaho.
Uh, we had a fund-raiser at the house last week.
Yeah, the same.
The low-cost-housing initiative in Jakarta.
I know. I'm very proud of her, too.
I am. I'm taking very good care of myself.
Okay, well, you give yourself a big hug from me.
Okay. Bye.
Bye.
He's out of surgery. You can see him soon.
How'd it go?
We met all our markers. I liked what I saw.
We'll see what's next.
Thank you.
He'll need, uh, several days of home care.
There's a list of all the meds,
all the things to watch for.
All right?
- Yeah. - Yeah?
Yeah, I'm good.
Come on.
All right.
Hi, sweetheart.
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