You know, I think all we're saying is,
we wanna start making family decisions in a different way.
Well, every other idea you had was crap.
Not to us, you know, but we still had to suck it up.
You can't expect to still be...
Oh, I'm the boss, all right.
I would like the entry codes
and the account passwords changed, please.
Right, which codes can we change for you today?
All of them.
And they wanna hit this church... New Canticle.
- Like the megachurch? - Uh, we're here about the AC unit.
We voted. We're doing it.
You know, if this is how this is gonna work,
then I'm done. I'll do my own jobs, man.
Javi, you were 10 years old.
You told him to throw me out
like I was a piece of trash!
- You are fearless. - Like you.
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Access denied.
Damn it, Smurf.
No, no need to send anyone. It was a false alarm.
I took care of it. Thank you.
Hey, baby. I looked in your room this morning.
- Where were you so early? - I went for a run.
Oh, then you are not leaving the house
without eating something.
Is, uh...
is Lena okay?
Yeah. I'm just lettin' her sleep in a little bit.
Yeah, I heard her crying.
She having nightmares?
All kids have nightmares.
Hey.
You look like you slept like a baby.
I'm just curious about something.
When you let Craig in,
does he come in through the window
or do you open the front door for him?
Window.
Use the front door from now on.
I'm gonna go wake up Lena. There you go.
Uh, so, are you taking trigonometry?
Yeah. Third period.
Yeah, it's such a bitch.
I hope whoever invented it died a horrible death.
Mm.
Uh, it's Craig.
I gotta go. Bye.
Come on, sleepyhead. Hop up.
Where's Nicky?
Oh, she just left with Craig.
I wanna show you something
after I drop Lena off at school today.
- This morning? - Mm-hmm.
You can miss a few classes.
Um, I have something.
Cancel it.
I can't.
But I can do this afternoon.
Did you have fun in the diner in Arizona?
Yeah.
Think you're ready for another job?
Definitely.
What's up, man?
You said you were comin' in early.
It is early.
Yo, man, I got lost. You need to put a, uh, sign up on the place.
No. No sign. It's cooler that way.
Oh, it's cooler when people can't find the place?
Can you help me with these kegs, please?
You sure this place is ready to open?
It looks like it needs some more work. Like... a lot.
No, I don't want it to look polished.
Well, mission accomplished.
Hey, I think it looks awesome.
What time do you want me to come over tonight?
- I can help you set up. - No, I'm sorry. You can't come.
Why not?
Do you want me to get shut down?
She's got a fake ID.
- No. - Yo, man, that's bullshit.
If she's not coming, neither am I.
Okay. Then don't come.
Whatever.
I got shit to do.
- You sure? - Yeah.
Come on, I'll go call you an Uber.
- Not cool, man. - Just hurry up, okay?
We gotta hit San Onofre and start drumming up some business.
Hi, Craig.
New bartender.
Uh...
Do you need any help?
Yeah. A lot.
Okay. What's the occasion?
First date.
Well... it's our first time alone.
We... we met before.
Okay, well, then we definitely need to find the perfect shirt.
Do you have a designer you like?
No.
Are you looking for French cuffs?
- No, just regular cuffs is fine. - Okay, got it.
Well, this lavender one
would go great with your skin tone.
Are you shitting me?
No. Try it on.
Oh, wait. Do you know your neck size?
No. Is that bad?
We'll measure it. Uh, stay here. I'll go get the tape.
What's up, Baz?
I couldn't get the tools.
What happened to the warehouse?
Smurf happened.
I thought you were with Craig.
No.
I...I need to study.
Has Craig ever had a girlfriend?
Define "girlfriend."
Like someone he doesn't screw around on.
I mean, he was checking out this skank at Deran's bar.
It was... Oh, shit.
I really wasn't supposed to say anything.
Please don't tell Deran.
Nicky, what is it you want from Craig?
I don't know.
Yeah, you do.
To party, I guess.
He's gorgeous.
And he always has blow.
Mm. So sex and drugs. That's it?
Do you have any idea how powerful you are?
You know what that power is?
It's the one thing you have that every man wants.
You just have to let them think they have the power,
but they never do, never,
unless you give it to them.
And don't ever give it to them.
So it's... it's just about sex?
I think you can do a little better.
With Craig?
With every man.
You just have to decide what you want.
So what do you want, Nicky?
You want a hint, baby?
Everything.
You take everything.
Why can't Smurf just wash the clothes Lena already has?
- I don't get it. - I'm just the messenger, man.
Oh, you are? Well, then tell her
thanks for changing the security codes on me,
and I want my goddamn tools from the warehouse.
Tell her that.
You know, Lena's been having nightmares.
- Did she ask you to tell me that, too? - No.
Well, then, I don't need a messenger, okay?
Just do the job I'm asking you to do.
I did a job with Smurf.
Were you a lookout while Smurf tunneled into a bank?
No, it was a diner.
We, uh, didn't get much,
but it was more for fun, so...
What are you telling me? You and Smurf ripped off a diner?
I can do more.
All right? I'm ready.
Let me do this one.
Get in the car.
So Marla's old place with the mermaids?
- Yeah, that's the one. Yeah. - Yeah, sweet, sweet.
- I'll try to make it tonight, man. - All right, bro.
- Right on. - Yo, uh, free pitcher
if you bring a broken board!
Hey. Yo, you hit everyone by the cars?
Vic and Benny said they'd come,
but they're constantly high as shit and unreliable,
so I don't know. What's up with Sean? Is he comin'?
All it took was free beer.
You know I'm actually trying to make money at this bar, right?
You said you wanted broken boards.
Okay, but how much beer are you offering?
Maybe you should get some more kegs.
- Unbelievable. - What? You don't like it?
Why don't you ask your, uh, friends at Surfline
and see if they'll give you a cheap rate to get an ad, huh?
No. Word of mouth is cooler. Okay?
Hey, you know what's not cool? An empty bar, bro. It's sad.
Okay, no shit. I get it.
You know, man, we should get going.
The later we are, the bitchier Baz gets.
I'm not going. I'm not going.
I thought I was the one that didn't wanna do the job.
No, I'm doing the job. I'm just... I got shit to do.
I'm gonna tell Smurf.
- About the bar? - Yeah.
Can't wait to see the look on her face.
Think she'll lose her shit?
I hope so.
- Where are the other two? - Not here.
Wallace said we could stay as long as we need,
but it wasn't cheap.
Hey, where's Deran?
- He's not here? - Don't bullshit me.
No. We can't wait all day.
I'll do it.
You'll do what?
This. I can do it.
All right, yeah. You're gonna have to get in there.
Bend.
- We good? - Mm-hmm.
You sure about J?
I mean, you wanna lose him to Smurf?
If Deran keeps going AWOL,
we're gonna need J more than he needs us.
How long we gotta be in this goddamn thing?
Don't know. It could be hours.
Roomy in there?
Kiss my ass!
Let's see how long you can last.
I bought a bar.
I know.
There's an office in the back.
It's big enough for me to stay in, so...
I'm gonna stay there. I'm gonna leave your apartment.
I already started packing stuff up, so...
Are you mad?
Do you want me to be?
Well, I'm opening the bar tonight, so...
Do you wanna come?
Of course I would.
Man, I can't breathe.
I'm sweating my balls off.
Yo, turn down the blower!
When did Craig turn into such a pussy?
I'm not hearing anything from J.
Maybe he passed out.
Turn the goddamn blower down!
Man up!
Look, can you breathe?
I can't.
How much can you sweat till you lose consciousness?
Screw this, man. I'm done.
Craig, come...
You're not seriously leaving, are you?
I told you that I didn't wanna do this job!
Stop! I'm not asking. Stop!
I'm out! That's it!
Looks like you got the job.
- Where the hell were you? - I'm busy, man.
No, no, not busy. Not good enough. Where were you?
Look, I already do all the shit work.
I don't need to practice it, okay?
Okay, look, if you wanna surf, you surf on your own time.
You got it?
I bought a bar.
What do you mean, you bought a bar?
On Wisconsin and Tremont.
The one with all the mermaids with the...
- with the tits? - Yeah.
Smurf let you buy a bar?
I didn't ask for her permission.
Okay. So what, no more jobs?
I'm doing the job.
Okay, well, then when I call a meeting, you come.
Hmm, it's nice to see you finally brought
your daughter some clothes.
You changed the codes on me.
It's not your business, is it?
Smurf, I want my jackhammers.
- No idea what you're talkin' about. - Oh, cut the shit.
My tools are the in warehouse. I need them.
Actually, are you sure I didn't pay for those tools?
You want me to dig up the receipts?
- I do. - Okay.
What's the new code?
I wouldn't want you to take the wrong stuff.
We'll have to figure out a time when we can meet.
I need the tools this week. What's the new code?
Why? You pulling a job?
Oh, that's right. The church.
What are you gonna hit next time? An orphanage?
Oh, my God. You're one to talk.
A diner?
The kid's too green to know you're gonna get him hurt.
J's a big boy.
How's the commune going?
No commune. I'm in charge.
You're so full of shit.
The only person those boys hate more than me
is you.
God, that is such bullshit.
I trained you, Baz.
You are me.
- Hey! - Sayonara, bitches.
What the hell?!
- Hey. - Hey.
- Sorry. - Um...
I-I like your shirt.
It's lavender.
I hope you like Mexican food.
Did I mess up?
No. I-I love Mexican.
When I told you about my son.
I hope that didn't scare you off.
I'm here.
I'd feel dishonest if I didn't tell you.
I've done enough lying in my life.
I'm trying to make better choices.
So what does a property manager do all day?
Yo.
What the hell is this?
Check it out.
Did you steal this?
Are you crazy?
Crazy good. Yo, help me unload this shit.
No, no. I don't want any stolen beer, man.
Tastes the same, don't it?
What if this truck has GPS or something, huh?
Did you think about that before you jacked it?
Get it the hell out of here, man.
What does Baz mean by "new plan"?
Not my problem. I told him I'm out. You should, too.
No, I only had enough money to lease the bar.
I need more to fix it up.
Yo, what do you want me to do with the truck?
I don't give a shit. Just get rid of it.
Sorry I asked for the check. I have to get back to work.
I gotta meet up with my brothers.
You okay?
You didn't talk very much.
How do you live with yourself
after what you did to your son?
I've done things...
...that I have to live with somehow.
Um...
Okay. I try to do things,
little things, anything,
to show myself that the person who made those mistakes
isn't who I really am.
Like with your niece.
Where would she be without you?
Lena barely knows me.
I was in prison half her life.
You can tell me anything.
Just next time, you do it at the beginning of our date.
I know I'm late. Baz stopped by.
By the way, I hear he's not getting along
with your uncles too well.
Oh, yeah. Craig pulled out of the job.
Aw, that's a shame.
So I took his place.
Mm. Good.
Give me your phone.
My...
Okay.
Hey.
- What's up? - Thanks for showing up this time.
Let's make it quick. I got shit to do.
- All right. What, no Craig? - No.
What's up, man?
- What? - What are you wearing?
- Yeah, what are you wearing? - I'm wearing a shirt.
- It's purple. - Yeah, it's not purple.
Where the hell were you?
I was at Bible study. I was doing my job.
You called a meeting. What do you want?
Okay, look,
Smurf is just waiting for us to fall on our faces, okay?
And that's exactly what's gonna happen
if the bullshit doesn't end right now.
You could've given us this lecture over the phone.
My bullshit. My bullshit.
I have been acting like an asshole.
But I'm not Smurf, and I sure as hell don't wanna be Smurf.
We didn't used to fight all the time, man.
We used to have fun.
Remember the Wexler Building?
Wexler Building.
- Yeah! - The balcony.
Now that was the highest jump we ever did.
No, no. It was the Hyatt pool jump.
That was the highest jump we did.
Okay, well, this one's higher than both.
Oh. shit.
We just have to wait for the crane operator
to go to lunch.
I'll text Craig.
It's nice, isn't it?
Is this your apartment?
It's one of them.
I hope you didn't think I was just some sleazy slumlord.
There's a Miss Janice Browne who pays $4K a month
for this groovy pad.
Is it... is it okay to just walk in?
Of course it is,
because I'm Janice Browne.
She has a lease with a signature,
a Social Security number.
She pays her rent with a money order.
The 1st of every month.
Same as eight of the other bogus tenants
that supposedly live in this building.
So this is how you launder your money.
One of the ways.
You can't deposit stolen money into a bank, right?
Because bank deposits are tracked by the IRS.
So you have to set up a legitimate business.
Now I can clear $32K a month from this building alone.
There's another $20K
from the shitholes on Mission and Whaley.
And then I have three houses that I rent out.
For free.
On the books, they bring in $5K.
Why do you rent them out for free?
Let's just say I rent them for services rendered.
I pay the boys their salary
through the management company...
taxes, Social Security, pension plan,
health insurance, all of it.
We're just another law-abiding family
doing what we can to contribute to society.
So what's the job?
I just told you.
You want me to help you with the books?
Any idiot with a gun can pull a job.
The ones that last are the ones that know what to do
with the money once they get it.
My boys never understood that.
All they wanted was action.
Now if that's all you're after, then you stick with them.
I wanna learn.
Let's go.
Let's go, let's go. Let's go, let's go.
Whoo!
High enough for you guys?
What do you think?
Eight stories?
I'll let you know when I get to the bottom.
Whoo!
Shit!
Whoo!
How long before the cops get here?
Seven or eight minutes, if they're not at lunch.
Better hurry, then.
Whoo-hoo-hoo!
Whoo! Whoo!
So you gonna run a bar?
You don't think I can?
No, I... No, I didn't say that.
Why didn't you say something?
'Cause I knew you'd give me shit like you always do.
Maybe I would've been happy for you.
Happy about what?
Deran's bar.
What bar?
Deran bought Marla's place.
Yeah, I actually gotta go open up.
Today was fun, man,
but I'm still not taking your shit.
- And I'm still not doing the job. - Did I ask you to?
You say you're out, I respect it.
You're right. I do make you do the shit work a lot of the time.
I do.
So now it's my turn.
What does that mean?
That means I'm taking your place in the duct.
For a higher cut?
No. We share equally.
I told you. I'm not Smurf.
So we're good?
- Yeah, we're good. - Good.
Hey. You think this beer's too flat?
No, like the last four times.
I just wanna make sure the pressure gauge isn't off.
Hey, man, relax. The bar is gonna fill up, okay?
Yeah. I know.
Holy shit. Where is everybody?
They'll be here just as soon as it's too dark to surf.
Yeah, well, it's been dark for over an hour, so...
Took me a while to find the place.
You should think about putting up a sign.
Right? That's what I've been saying.
Here. On the house.
Oh, I paid for that beer.
It cost me 16 grand.
Yo, look who's here.
- What's up? - Heather, free pitchers for my boys.
Pitcher. I'll get the glasses.
Bro.
- Okay, okay. - We did it.
Mm-hmm.
What do you guys want?
Studying?
- I'm learning Quicken. - What's that?
Um, something for the family.
Money managing, stuff like that.
Smurf has you doing that?
Yeah.
Are you going out?
So are you ready for this midterm?
Well, it was a lot easier
when I could copy off of you.
Finally got Lena to bed.
Try to keep it down, okay?
You look nice.
I do, don't I?
Hey, buddy.
Hey.
You gotta be kiddin' me.
Maybe Deran isn't as much of a screwup as we thought.
Yeah. It's just the first night, though.
Where is he? Deran! Let's do some shots.
Where's Craig at?
Uh...
I don't know. I have no idea.
What the hell is the name of this place?
Uh, it's The Drop.
- To The Drop. - To The Drop, yeah.
- Good job, buddy. - The Drop.
Hey.
Did you do this all yourself, baby?
Yeah.
Proud of you.
That's it? You're leaving already?
- Yeah. - Okay.
You ever plan on seeing Lena again?
She's having nightmares.
What kind of question is that?
It's nice to see you patched things up with your brothers.
Thanks.
It won't last.
We're never coming back, Smurf.
I didn't ask you to.
Yo, who's in there?
- What's up, man? - Hey, open up.
What's up, man? You want some coke?
- You remember Callie and, uh... - What are you doing?
- ...her brother Christian. - Yeah, no, I don't. Get out.
Get out now. Please. Get out.
Out.
Thank you. Out.
Don't worry, man.
There's plenty left for you here.
No, not in my bar, man. Not in my bar.
Let me see that. Let me see that.
Let me see it.
What are you doing? What are you... What are you doing?!
Get off of me!
Deran, what is wrong with you?!
What is...
What is wrong with you, huh?!
Let's go somewhere and do more blow.
Deran dumped it all in the toilet.
Agent Orange is playing at The Cove.
You know, I like Agent Orange, but, uh...
You know what? I got a better idea.
So sine is the opposite side of a hypotenuse.
It's just 4 over s...
- What? - Oh.
Um, you're just... you're being really nice.
You didn't... you didn't have to help me.
Don't want your dad hauling you off to Guam.
He doesn't either.
It's not like he put up much of a fight
when I said I wanted to stay.
I thought he wanted you to finish high school here.
I think he was glad to get rid of me.
He doesn't give a shit.
No, he's... he's not your mom.
He gives a shit.
You hungry?
Yeah. Mm-hmm.
- Let's take a break. - Okay.
You sure you don't want to go to The Cove?
No, I got shit to do.
Hit me up sometime.
Hey.
Hey, what are you doing?
Studying.
Screw that. Why don't you come out?
Oh, I thought I wasn't supposed to set foot in Deran's bar.
Yeah, well, look, uh,
Agent Orange are playing at The Cove.
You wanna roll?
Hey. I gotta go. I forgot I was meeting somebody.
Cool.
Okay. Bye.
Later.
Deran!
Deran, could use some help.
- What's up? - Uh, he's next.
Oh, shit.
What's up, Adrian?
Bartending?
No, I own the bar.
Wow.
How much did, uh, Smurf give you to buy the place?
No, it's got nothing to do with her.
Wow.
I would've given you the news, but, I don't know,
you kind of made it clear
that you didn't wanna hear from me, so...
Anyway, what do you want? What can I get you?
Speech, speech, speech, speech, speech...
Turn down the music!
Speech, speech, speech, speech, speech...
Come on, Deran!
Speech, speech, speech, speech, speech, speech...
Speech, speech, speech.
Whoo!
Thank you for coming.
It means a lot to me, so...
Shit, I'm sorry. I've never given a speech before, so...
Whoa.
You got this, dude!
I have something I'd like to say.
I'll take it.
Um...
Public speaking never really was your strong suit, was it?
Remember that time with ESPN?
ESPN wanted to interview Deran when he won this, uh...
What was it? A Rip Curl contest down in Baja?
I swear, the boy was scared shitless.
He was taking down surfers twice his age...
...nobody, and this bar proves it.
So here's to the runt of my litter,
my beautiful baby boy.
To Deran.
To Deran!
What's going on out here, baby?
You couldn't just let me have even this?
What?
I'm gay.
Sweetheart...
It's gonna be okay, baby.
It's not okay.
'Cause I can't... you.
Isn't that what you want?
To feel like that's what I want?
I guess you're gonna have to see if Pope and Craig are into it
because, you know, Baz isn't your real son,
so it makes it less interesting.
You never loved me.
You never loved any of us.
It's all about you.
It's always been about you.
Was hoping you'd still be open.
I'm not. It's after 2 a.m.
Yo, about earlier...
It's all good.
Hey, is it cool if I, uh...
if I'm here?
Yeah.
What's with the broken boards?
He's gonna put 'em up on the wall.
- Why? - 'Cause that's what it's all about.
Giving up something to chase something awesome.
Right, bro?
What's with you?
Huh?
I told her.
Told her what?
Shit, really?
Yeah. Yeah.
And?
I really gave it to her.
I said more than I needed to.
Hey, hey, hey.
Hey, man.
You bought a bar.
And you opened it tonight.
It was lit. People came, and they loved it.
You need to forget her bullshit.
She knows she had nothing to do with it and she hates it.
This was all yours. This is all you.
You need to know that.
Okay?
All right. Come on, let's put some of your boards up.
Nick, can you pass me the, uh, left board?
Here you go.
Come on, man. I can't do this all alone.
Come on.
You know, that was, uh,
- really good blow that you flushed. - Oh, come on.
You were snorting it off a toilet seat.
- So? - That's disgusting.
What do you want me to do with that?
All right, well, next time, I'll just do it off your bar.
Sure.
I'm done.
Now I gotta clean up all this shit on the bar, too.
...clean up all this shit after everybody.
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