CRICKETS CHIRP
HE GRUMBLES Damn...
Oh, shit.
OK...
PETE: Marius! - Shh!
What the fuck?
MARIUS WHISPERS: I'm here to save you. - From who?
I'll explain in the car.
C'mon, if they see you, they'll kill you--
No, my family's in here.
Pete... Pete...
They'll kill your family too.
MARIUS: Shit!
MARIUS: Get in the back!
PETE: In the back? - MARIUS: In the back!
ENGINE STARTS
PETE: What the fuck is going on, Marius?
A couple of days after I got out
these two gorillas grabbed me off the street.
They threw me in their trunk they kept asking me where my mum was.
- Your mum? - No, your mum.
- They... they thought I was you. - What? Why?
I don't know. I kept telling them who I was, but they didn't care!
They said that if I didn't find your mum, they would kill your whole family!
Look, if my family's in danger
- I gotta go back, I gotta warn them! - No, no, no.
HE STUTTERS: They said that if I talked to anybody
- they would kill your mother anyway. - PETE: You told my...
- My mum's dead! - No, you sit down, get down, get down.
- Get down! - PETE: God damn it!
You gotta stay down!
Look, maybe I should just go back to prison, man.
You don't know the night that I've had.
Pete, they were going to kill you in prison.
That's why I got you out.
What? You got me out?
I paid the C.O. on the bus to leave you behind.
He had to cover and say you escaped.
That's why CERT and the Marshals are looking for you.
I was gonna meet you at the road, but I couldn't shake them in time.
How did you know I was going back to the farm?
Pete, we were cellies for three years.
I didn't need to guess.
Oh my God, this is fucking crazy, man.
- This is absolutely crazy. - No, you know what's crazy?
Is the fact that all those years
I thought you were an idiot for robbing a gun range.
What about the gun range?
Oh. They know all about the gun range
they know all about the storage place. They know everything.
How the fuck do they know about the storage place?
I don't know. But it's why they're looking for you and your mother.
What the fuck did you guys do?
Pete, I can't help you... I can't help you if you don't tell me what happened.
- I can't! - No, you gotta tell me what happened!
If we don't do what these guys want, we're all dead.
You, me, your whole family.
They're gonna burn down the farmhouse
with everybody inside!
What the fuck did you and your mother do?
Oh, my God!
So, eight years ago... OK...
this guy Reggie
PETE (VO): he gets me and my mum into this thing
we called "housecleaning".
We'd sit on a house
wait for the people to leave
and when the owners left, I would follow them, you know.
and Reggie, my mum and the crew
would clean it the fuck out, man.
They would take art, they would take furniture
they would take everything.
Down to the fucking spoons!
Then like three years ago
we come up north, we started hitting storage facilities.
We'd scouted this one in Mount Vernon.
Every day, the guard went to the bench and ate his lunch.
And the day we hit it was no different.
We knew we had one hour.
If he started back early, I was supposed to call.
MOBILE PHONE RINGS
But then my mum calls me
She tells me to stall him.
- OK. - She says do whatever it takes.
I should have fucking shot him, I could've...
kidnapped him, run him over with my car or something, but there were people.
There were so many fucking people there.
So then he goes into this sporting goods store
except it's not.
It's a fucking gun range, man!
But she said... she said "do whatever it takes"
And I knew what that meant.
I knew if I didn't stop that guard
then my mum and the guys could end up dead.
Nobody move!
When I got back in there, the guard was gone.
It was just like I feared, man.
He went back to the space and everybody died.
Yeah, but the news said that two people escaped.
A man and a woman.
No, my mum and Reggie took bullets in the shootout and they died on the run.
MARIUS: Why did they think your mother was still alive?
I can't talk anymore.
I gotta sleep.
ROCK MUSIC: "Harder Out Here" by The Bright Light Social Hour
♪ It's getting harder out here ♪
♪ I keep tryin' to just make my way ♪
♪ It's not lyin' ♪
♪ I'm only tryin' ♪
♪ Just trust in me ♪
♪ Trust in me ♪
♪ Just trust in me ♪
♪ Trust in me ♪
♪ Just trust in me. ♪
MOBILE PHONE RINGS
Taylor.
You alright?
I'm sorry, I know it's early, Grandma, I didn't want to wake you last night.
Oh God
they found the headlight, didn't they?
TAYLOR: Not the light itself.
But there was a bag of something in evidence
that looked like it could be headlight glass.
I knew it--
TAYLOR: Look, it's not a smoking gun
OK? But you need to get those headlights replaced sooner than later
Yeah, I'll do it first thing.
Good. And remember--
I know, I know. Used parts.
Yeah. I'll call you later. I love you, Grandma.
I love you too.
SHE SIGHS
CEILING CREAKS
COLIN: Man, look at this proclamation.
Goddamn Easter Rebellion.
- You know if it's real? - MOE: Who are you?
I'm a friend of Irish Moe's.
- The fuck you are. - You're him?
I was expecting a fellow mick.
- What're you, Pacific Islander? - What do you want?
I'm just gonna go in my pocket and get my phone.
MAN'S VOICE: No, I'll miss you most of all, scarecrow
nothing that anybody can look back on.
MAN 2: Look, I know how to play my part.
After you force me to open up the safe you can't go straight for the cash box
You see, Moe, one of those voices I know.
Guy's a pro
very detail-orientated.
Triple checks his weapons.
Records his clients in case a deal goes south.
But he didn't check in after this last gig
which is not S.O.P.
So I have to assume the worst.
But I still need to know what happened.
I need to talk to that other voice.
Who is he?
- No idea. - Give me a name.
I'll get out of your hair.
- BLOW THUDS - THEY GRUNT
AUDREY: I'm looking for a headlight
- for a 1987 GMC High Sierra-- - MAN: Sorry.
Are you sure?
You got an awful lot of metal out here.
I know every item in this yard and I know your truck.
People hold on to them.
Only place you're gonna find parts for it is at Pep Boys.
SHE LAUGHS I see.
The thing is, I want used parts.
You know, to keep it authentic.
Yeah, well, if you don't need 'em fast
I can put an order into the national database
and see if anything comes in.
Just need your name and number.
Um, hm. You know, maybe I will hit Pep Boys.
Thanks.
ROBY: So, uh, the shoes
The shoes are pretty scuffed up.
Pattern in there suggests drag marks.
My guess would be a physical altercation with the killer.
Might be why his shield is missing. Dropped it in a fight.
Maybe he dropped it or maybe the killer took it as a trophy.
ROBY: Head wound came from the right, chest from the left.
Why?
I don't... um...
TAYLOR: OK, OK... um...
Killer and Winslow were in the woods together.
Maybe to make a deal.
Maybe the Killer took him out there for a hit.
Either way, you know... they... they argued
Right? They scuffled
Winslow decides to make a break for it
gets in his car, takes off.
Killer gets in his car, gives chase
bashes Winslow from behind, sends him just... right into a tree.
So he sheers off right.
Killer gets out...
approaches passenger side, puts a quick bullet in Winslow's temple
to down him
circles around to get closer
puts two more in his chest to finish the job.
Let's walk through it at the car.
Shit.
DOOR CHIMES JINGLE
- Julia? - Oh, good.
I thought you had that thing at Ellen's school today.
No, her recital's next week.
And it'd be nice if you
- and Grandpa could make it this time. - Who's that?
- Nobody. - Valerie Abeyta?
I already decided not to bond her out.
The bail's half a million, but she's too big a flight risk--
Good.
She ran on Eagle Bonding.
And word is she's got a foot in Mexico at all times.
Julia, I trust you.
Since when?
AUDREY: Since you got us out of that mess
I made with Dockery.
I never really thanked you.
Wow... um...
You're welcome, Audrey.
And it is really settled, right?
Cos I heard you say something about un-ringing a bell.
Yes, it's settled.
It's settled because I settled it.
Just asking a simple question.
DOOR OPENS
DOOR CLOSES
PHONE KEYS BEEP
Bobby, Audrey Bernhardt...
Fine, fine. You?
SHE COUGHS NERVOUSLY
The reason I'm calling is... I have a problem with my truck.
Hey, Pete remember that thing I didn't want to tell you about?
I need to tell you about it. Call me back.
JULIA SIGHS
Hey.
CARLY: I take it Grandma's inside? - Whatever gives you that idea?
Hey, I'm gonna hit the store on the corner, you want anything?
Oh, no, I'm good. Hey, do you by any chance know if erm...
cousin Pete left town?
Why?
This is gonna sound crazy
but I thought I saw him outside the farmhouse at, like 3am last night.
He shoved some dude in a car and then drove off.
OK, I thought you stopped smoking pot?
- It helps me sleep. - And there's your answer.
Maybe I'll ask Grandma about it.
Go ahead. Have fun explaining why you were seeing shit out your window at 3am.
- What was that? - That was the ice machine, outside.
HE SIGHS
Yeah...
Jesus.
This whole thing's so weird, man.
Cos it's like, I'm, I'm, I'm out
you know, but I'm not... like...
I'm not free.
Well, it's either this, or getting shivved in the rec yard.
Yeah.
Listen, why don't you take a shower and uh...
and put on the clothes I brought you.
Clear your mind for a little bit.
I'm gonna go check the perimeter right?
MARJORIE: Is he awake?
- Shower. - No one in the family saw him, right?
I got him out just in time.
- OK, cos if any one of them sees Pete... - I get burned
I heard you the first twenty times.
This is good.
You're sure that he's lying about his mother being dead?
I spent three years in a cell with this guy.
I can read his tells like a comic book.
Right, so now...
So now we get him to tell us the truth.
DOOR CLOSES
PETE: You were right, man.
I forgot how good it is to take a shower
without two dudes fucking in the stall next to you.
That's great. Hey, listen.
You know, I'm gonna go meet with these guys to try to reason with them.
I mean, you said it yourself, your mother's dead.
It doesn't do them any good to, to keep looking for her.
Might as well lay our cards on the table, right?
HE STUTTERS: No, can, can't you just call them?
Well, if I call them, then they they're gonna think that we're lying to protect her.
If they see my face
then they'll know that, uh...
that I'm telling the truth.
- Right? - I... I don't know, man, I...
I think that that's too fucking dangerous.
Well, if I'm not back in a few hours, then, uh, we'll know for sure.
- MOBILE PHONE RINGS - Shoot.
Oh, fuck.
That's them. I gotta go.
HE GRUNTS: Oh!
- What's that about? - That's for saving my life, man.
- Oh, you'd do the same for me. - Yeah, you bet.
Hey, listen... if, if you get hungry while I'm gone
there's a pizza place across the street.
The delivery number is in the window.
It's it's, uh, it's right next to the bar.
You can't miss it.
- Hey, Julia. Who's your friend? - JULIA: Oh, hey, Pete. This is Frank.
He's looking to rent an office in the neighbourhood.
- Frank, my cousin Pete. - Nice to meet you, Pete.
- You want to rent in the neighbourhood? - Yeah, thinking about
you know, a little storefront office.
Oh, what do you do for work?
- Uh, kind of a private investigator. - Oh, you're a P.I. really?
What kind of cases do you handle?
It varies. These days, I spend a lot of time watching people.
Making sure they don't go where they're not supposed to.
Like cheaters?
Yeah, you could say that.
Sure could've used you ten months ago.
- Oh, yeah? - Yeah.
- That's a different story. - Mm-hm.
It's nice to meet you, Frank.
- Nice to meet you, Pete. - Hey, Julia, can I talk to you
- inside really quickly? - Uh, yeah, sure. Alright.
Uh, nice to meet you, Frank. Bye.
Why, what's going on? What is it?
Just stay away from that guy.
- You met him for like two seconds. - Trust me.
He's bad news.
- Do you hear how paranoid you-- - Hey. Listen to me.
Stay away from him.
OK.
I need some water.
- Hey. - What?
Did you go by the farmhouse, last night?
What?
No.
Carly thinks she saw you pushing somebody into the back of a car.
But it was 3am and she smokes pot to sleep so...
So, um, you, you called me because you needed help with something?
I do.
Promise you won't yell at me.
Already sounds good.
In order to keep Lance out of an early grave
I agreed to...
launder some money for Dockery.
What?
So you thought because I'm your shady cousin
I might have some ideas for you?
- Do you? - I might.
But, uh...
here's the thing.
I need your help with something that I need to do
and then I'll help you figure out how to launder the money for Dockery.
- OK? - Well...
It kind of depends on what your thing is.
It's just I'm freelancing for insurance fraud.
It's this guy, he says his mother's dead.
Uh, he's trying to get the pay-out. The company thinks he's full of shit.
So I'm trying to run something
- to get him to spill and I just-- - Is it illegal?
No, of course not.
ROBY: So rear collider wasn't a car. It's higher.
Truck, SUV.
Some of it could have been previous damage.
There'd be rust.
Well, it was grey, whatever it was.
I'll have Crime Scene get a sample of that.
OK, so according to your theory
killer hits the car, goes off right.
Killer gets out.
Goes to the nearest window. Passenger side.
Fires the first shot.
- Huh. - What?
ROBY: Angle on the entry, Winslow's temple was...
was low.
The shot would have had to come from near the ground.
Bullet would have hit the door.
Unless Winslow's head was cocked to the left after impact.
Be the shooter.
Sure.
It's after impact. Car hits the tree, comes to a stop.
Bang.
Shooter goes around for the double tap.
Bang, bang!
You know, your theory pans out. I'll, um...
- I'll finish my report with it. - Great.
Wait a minute.
What?
- What is it? - Does that look like blood to you?
SHE COUGHS
- Hmm. It's hard to tell. - No.
It definitely is. All of Winslow's splatter is on the driver's side.
This is nowhere near it.
I'll have Crime Scene take a sample of that too.
CARLY: I knew I wasn't seeing things.
So, I mean, who... who was he?
Well, he's just a buddy of mine. He's been in recovery.
Like a, a drug addict?
Well, no, he's been clean for a while now.
But, uh, he's been having a rough time.
And last night, he really felt the urge
so to his credit, he called me.
I didn't pick up the phone and then he came to the farm
thinking that I was still there.
So what, what are you, like his sponsor or something?
Uh, uh, well, we're friends.
You know, friends look out for friends.
So where is he now?
He's at home. We talked for a bit. He's fine.
- Sounds rough. - Yeah.
I bet he could get some good stuff though, right?
What?
Totally joking. SHE LAUGHS
- Oh, like you want to smoke some crack. - Yeah, no, yeah.
THEY LAUGH
- No, I'm, I'm sorry about your friend. - Oh, it's funny.
- No, it's fine, thank you. - Yeah, no, I'm sorry, really--
If it's OK, would you mind just keeping this between the two of us?
- Done. - Thank you.
Yeah, thank you, um.
I mean, for, for being the one family member
who's always straight with me.
You're welcome.
- OK. Oh, my God. I am so sorry. - No, don't worry about it.
I better get out of here before I destroy your car.
It's a piece of shit. It's alright.
It's already destroyed.
MAN ON RADIO: Yeah, number 15, your order's ready.
- Two chili cheeseburgers - Oh, I'm sorry sweetheart..
- Oh, my God. - What?
You look exactly like my sister.
What? Uh, OK.
- Can I get a picture of us together? - Uh, that's not weird.
Yeah, I know. But it'd be like
- looking in a mirror. - Jesus.
You know? She's gonna love it.
- Thanks, sweetheart. - Uh, no prob.
- So, um, is it working or not? - LANEY: Hold on. It's still connecting.
Hello, oh.
LANEY: So you think your cousin is lying?
Uh, that's what I want to find out.
COUNTRY MUSIC PLAYS
What's the best beer you got?
I like Twin Pines Pineapple Porter, Porkfat's Double IPA
Just give me a Red Stripe.
BARMAN: Glass?
Guess not.
Hit me again.
HE BURPS
Well, I don't care what you think.
No, you're not going.
Well, you should have thought about that before you...
No, missy, you are not going.
Because I'm your mother and I said so.
Oh! I'm sorry. My daughter.
She's having a hard time accepting what "being grounded" means.
It's none of my business.
MARJORIE: You have kids?
Oh...
None that I'm aware of. HE CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY
Don't get me wrong, I love my daughter.
There are just times, you know
I want to strangle her.
I bet.
And don't even get me started
on the 12 grand that I spent fixing these
after she was done with them.
But you know the truth is, they're even better now than they were before, so.
- That's money well spent. - Right?
- Yeah. - SHE LAUGHS
Thank you.
Mister?
Pete.
Hmm. Well.
Thank you, Mr Pete.
Hey, um...
would you like another drink?
- I'd love one. - HE SIGHS
Hey, uh, can we get the lady
- another drink, please? - BARMAN: Yeah, sure thing.
Hi.
PETE: How old's your daughter? - MARJORIE: Oh, she's 14.
PETE: No way. - MARJORIE: Way.
PETE THROUGH PHONE: No, you're not old enough to have a teenager.
MARJORIE: Ha! Listen to you, Mister Charming.
No, I was pretty young when I had her.
You know, that's probably why she gets into this much trouble.
She's like her mum.
- HOSPITAL MACHINE BEEPS - INDISTINCT ANNOUNCEMENT
Welcome back, sunshine.
COLIN: Come on.
We're both better than that.
Sorry about your jaw.
I didn't mean to do that.
But, hey, it happens, right?
At least your hand's OK.
Write down the name.
No need to get ugly this time.
Ugly it is.
- MOE GASPS - MACHINES BEEP FASTER
- Let's try this again. - DOOR SLAMS
NURSE: Hello? - I... I thought he was gonna puke.
Yeah, I need to change your friend's bandages.
It's not gonna be pretty. You might want to leave the room.
Oh, that's OK. I'll stay.
Like I said, you might want to leave the room.
Fair enough.
HE GRUNTS
PHONE RINGS
Oh.
Bobby.
Please tell me you got good news.
I do. Can you meet me at the garage at 6?
Yeah, I'll be there at 5:45
Moe Soloman's room, please.
It's 205, it's right there.
Thank you.
- PETE LAUGHS - MARJORIE: Right?
You know how mothers are.
Yeah.
- My mum... - Yeah?
- Was she strict? - No, no. No, she didn't have to be.
No, she was born with the caul.
So she knew what I was gonna do before even I did.
I remember my mum, it was the same thing.
I would just be thinking about sneaking out, and there she'd be.
Marjorie, he said, "Born with the caul." Ask him if she was a psychic.
You know, sometimes, I would even think that my mum was psychic.
- Yeah? - Mm-hmm.
- Was she? - Well, no.
What?
Wait, what?
- Was your mum psychic? No! - Look, I know a lot of people think
that it's bullshit, but yeah.
No, she was.
It was spooky how much she knew.
I didn't get away with none of the stuff my friends did
none of it, none of it.
MARJORIE: Was kind of a buzzkill for your childhood.
PETE: No, no, no, no, my childhood was great, yeah.
Grandparents, cousins lived out on this farmhouse out in the countryside.
- But, um... - What?
HE STUTTERS: My dad was killed when I was little.
So my mum, she was always looking for another Dad, you know?
- Trying to find me a, a role model. - Mm.
HE LAUGHS So these guys, oh, my God
they weren't exactly solid citizens.
MARJORIE: Right. - PETE LAUGHS
- So we, you know, we travelled around a lot. - Yeah, where did you travel?
No, dude, there was this one guy, Reggie
he was into some heavy shit.
We bounced all over the country like rabbits.
MARIUS THROUGH EARPIECE: Close it, Marjorie.
Really love my mum.
That's sweet.
Where is she now?
She's dead.
Yeah? You just said you love your mum, not that you loved her.
No, she's... she's dead.
Eh, you don't seem too sure.
- I'm pretty sure I'm sure. - Yeah?
- You sure? Come on, Pete. - Yeah...
- Yeah? - Just tell me the truth.
Just tell me the truth.
I gotta meet a friend.
Who, Marius?
What the fuck is going on?
It's real simple, Pete.
Your mum is alive.
And you're gonna tell me where she is.
- I ain't telling you shit, lady. - Oh, sure you are.
Because we got your friend, Marius.
Unless you talk
he's a dead man.
MOBILE PHONE VIBRATES
MOBILE PHONE CHIMES
Hey.
Prelim lab report came back on the blood smudge
that we found on the dashboard.
- Hm? - AB Negative.
- OK, what was Winslow? - O Positive.
Looks like someone was in the car with him when it crashed.
I want to check out the crime scene first thing tomorrow.
- I'll bring coffee. - Alright.
PHONE DIALS
Grandma, call me as soon as you can.
I need to know your blood type.
BOBBY: OK, there they are, on the red one in the driveway.
But they're still on the truck.
Right.
I won't steal headlights off someone else's truck.
I asked you for replacements.
These are all I could track down.
I told you, used parts for the Sierra are hard to find.
Then you go take 'em off.
Look, I can loan you the tools, but I'm not getting out of the truck.
As I recall...
we bailed you out on 3/4 collateral
so you wouldn't miss your daughter's birthday party.
I know, I...
Audrey, I did my time.
Would you really ask me to risk everything I've built since then for some headlights?
I'm sorry, Bobby.
Just drive.
Oh, Jesus, Marius!
I'm sorry, Pete. HE BABBLES
I tried to tell them that Maggie was dead
Shut the fuck up!
- Oh! Oh, my balls! - Oh, fuck.
- What's our safe word? - Ow.
JULIA: So, how do I launder $150,000?
Right, uh, laundering money.
You, you basically take something worthless and you, uh, give it value.
- Such as? - Well, say you... you go to a thrift store
you buy a bunch of cheap clothes and then you sell them uh, for a lot more
or you say you did, then you're basically giving the money a story.
You're... then... then it's clean.
I like that.
But that'd take a lot of clothing.
Well, no, not clothing, you take. Audrey's worthless properties
JULIA: Hey, hold on Audrey?
OK, that's really tight.
JULIA: Well, you want it to look real.
So what do I do with the properties?
You, uh... you sell them to Dockery.
- Who does he sell them to? - Lance.
Lance?
- Where is she? - I already told you, she's dead!
No, they know! And they have information!
They know you're lying! Please, I don't want to die!
- I don't want to die! - Five seconds
and his brains are all over this truck.
- Five - She's in Sedona!
I swear to God, that's all I know.
The last time I talked to her, she said she was in Sedona.
And she made me promise that if anyone asked to say she was dead.
Another promise I couldn't keep!
- Oh, fuck! - Give me your fucking car keys!
- Hell yeah, Marius! - You son of a bitch!
- Sit down! Sit down in the fucking chair! - Yeah.
Get going!
Alright, you gotta lay low.
I'm gonna go get some supplies and figure out an exit strategy.
- I'm so fucking sorry for all of this. - No, just, just stay in your room this time.
Alright? Here, take that.
In case you need to reach me
- I'm the first up on the speed dial. - OK.
Go, go.
- Did you see which room he went into? - No.
- Who is he? - I'm not 100%.
But I think I've seen his face before.
Where?
At the police station.
On my brother's computer.
Hey, Sam. It's Otto.
Moe's in the hospital.
I tried to get in to see him, but they said he's out for the night.
Look, uh...
call me as soon as you can.
I... I got a bad feeling.
COLIN: Hello there.
OTTO: Hi.
Do I know you?
Oh look, son, take it easy.
If you want this shitty car that bad, you can have it.
No, this isn't the car I'm looking for.
You hired a house painter, yes?
You only said a few words to that nurse back there
- but you have a very distinct voice. - RECORDING BEEPS
OTTO ON RECORDING: Look, I know how to play my part.
After you force me to open up the safe, you can't go straight for the cash box.
You gotta grab some of the other shit too.
- Is that you? - It is.
Is he dead?
Uh-huh.
Where's his car?
Look, look, I-I don't...
Where is my father's fucking car?
TAYLOR: Are you out of your fucking mind?
Sam?
What the hell?
You can't go in there.
Sean hired me to follow her.
If you go in there
I'm gonna have to tell Sean
because like it or not, he's my boss.
JULIA: Hey, Houdini.
How'd it go?
Well, I just got the feeling back in my fingers.
Find out if the guy's mum is still alive?
Well, he, he doesn't know where she is
so we can't prove anything.
But, but thank you.
Uh, I'm sure that was weird.
Really? Tying up your cousin, what's weird about that?
HE CHUCKLES Yeah, did you... did you talk to Lance?
I tried.
He's gone.
MARIUS: What? - Yeah, his office is empty, his house.
Where is he? JULIA: I don't know, but...
I'm a skip tracer.
I'll find him.
Hey, did you ever... did you ever try to find my mum?
JULIA: Huh? - I know the, the whole estrangement thing
but did you ever... did you ever try to find her?
OK, what I'm about to say, you have to promise never to tell Audrey.
- Yeah, OK. - JULIA: You do, I'll tie you up again
and there will be no safe word.
I cross my heart.
After Grandpa's stroke, I thought...
your mum should know about it.
So I asked Sam to find her.
JULIA: He was able to track her down to Sedona.
But by the time I called the number, the phone was disconnected.
He was able to put her on a plane to Buffalo, but...
then that was it.
Buffalo?
MARIUS: Yeah, yeah, yeah.
No, I just want the whole package, DHS, TSA, the whole thing.
How soon can it be?
Yeah, that's great. Look, I'm depending on you. You're my rip cord.
Alright. Bye.
MARJORIE: Marius? - MARIUS: I thought we failed.
But we know Pete's mum isn't in Sedona, but I just spoke to Julia.
Pete told you in the bar his mum's psychic, right?
Sedona, Cassadaga, New Orleans, those are all spiritualist centres.
Marius, I have something to tell you.
So Julia said that Sam tracked her to Buffalo.
What spiritualist centre is the hot spot for Buffalo?
- You need to listen to me. - Rosedale.
I, I'm, there's no guarantees, but that's all I got for right now
- and a leopard doesn't-- - Marius, can you just shut the fuck up?
MARJORIE: I know who the money belongs to.
- Who? - The owner of the storage facility.
"Luka Delchev"?
- You don't know who that is? - Should I?
You remember Billy Primo?
Uh, yeah, of course.
MARIUS: He tried to get me into something, but I couldn't do it.
Yeah? Well, Billy disappeared five years ago
right after Luka found out that Billy pulled the Jamaican Switch on his niece
got ten grand out of her.
Billy tried to run, but you don't run from Luka Delchev.
And when they found Billy's body
he had no teeth
no gums
no mouth.
- What, what does that even mean, "no mouth"? - It means
that Luka made Billy drink acid
over $10,000.
What do you think he's gonna do to us over 11 million?
Marjorie...
we're gonna do this right.
There is no way I'm going anywhere near Luka Delchev.
Neither should Adam or Nicole.
- Marjorie, look, listen... - I'm out.
You should be too.
Pizza!
Sorry. Uh, wrong room.
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