Previously on "Claws"...
This is it, our dreams are becoming a reality, ladies.
Jennifer: This real estate is prime.
Desna: Uh, Roller, this is Dr. Gregory Ruval.
Hey, nice to meet you.
It any of you hustlers so much as utters
the word "Russians" to me again, I will skin you alive!
Uncle Daddy: Bryce!
[ Loud crunch ] Ted?
Why didn't my look for me when I was being held
by some crazy opera-singing ho?
Desna: Roller, everybody's gonna be looking for me.
They know that I'm with you.
Roller, please! Let's talk about this.
You're losing your shit right now!
-We're done talking. -Wait, wait, wait!
Wait, wait, wait! Roller, I'm sorry.
I love you, Roller.
You lying piece of shit.
You can't do it. [ Gasps ]
Shit!
Roller, look out!
[ Gunshot ]
♪♪
[ Footsteps running ]
Shit!
[ Panting ]
♪♪
-Des?! -Desna?!
Maybe she's in one of those buildings.
-Desna?! -Des?!
-Desna?! -Desna?!
What does the phone say now?
The green dot says she's right up there!
She's right up there!
Oh, wait, wait, wait! There's two cars up there!
It's gotta be that!
[ Tires squeal ]
Yeah, yeah, yeah. Okay, you guys go get Des,
and I'm gonna wait right here and work on
my breathing exercises.
-What?! -N-never mind.
I-I'm gonna come with you.
Des? -Desna?!
Des? Des?!
♪♪
-Des? -She's not in here?
Des?! Des?
[ Screams ]
-Oh, shit. -Des?
You guys, Ann?!
Why is her phone here, but not her?
-Des?! -The green dot says she's here.
Des? The -- the green dot says she's here?
Des? Dean, Dean?
The green dot says she's here, but --
Dean-- No, don't, don't, don't.
The green dot say she's here!
Desna?! Desna?! Okay, Dean!
[ Panting ]
[ Grunting ]
♪♪
[ Gunshots ]
[ Panting ]
[ Breathing heavily ]
Hey!
Ann!
Ann?!
Ann!!
Wait!
Ann, wait!
-Oh, my God. -She's back there!
Slam it in reverse, Ann! -Aah!
Ah!
[ Tires squeal ]
[ Panting ]
[ Screams ] Ann!
I'm gonna kill you!
With these bare hands, Desna!
You can't fun forever!
-Come on, Desna! -Okay, stop!
-Des, Des! Come on, come on! -Go!
Get in, get in! Hurry up! Let's go!
[ Tires squeal ]
[ Panting ]
♪♪
[ Rhythmic clapping ]
♪♪
-Are you okay? -The Russian said that
they might come after Jenn's kids?
-What?! -Somebody call Jenn now!
Roller shot one of the Russians.
-We saw him. -Oh, my God.
Jenn's not picking up. I'm calling Bryce.
I'm okay. I'm okay.
He didn't pick up either.
Ann, go to Jenn's house. Take us there -- now!
Oh, my God, we were so worried about you!
Drive this bitch!
♪♪
[ Truck beeping in distance ]
Mm.
Hey.
Oh, wet spot.
Oh. That's real.
Oh, mighty real. Here, let me help you with that.
Oh, you just got to...
rip it off like a scab.
[ Chuckles ]
Or so I've read in books.
Ah.
You're amazing.
I think you're still seeing me
through cum-colored glasses, boo.
Ah.
Mm.
[ Lighter clicks ]
Where you going?
You hungry?
For love and affection -- in that order.
Well, we got that here.
[ Cellphone buzzes ]
[ Baby cooing ]
[ Singing softly ]
Yuri fell.
I'm sorry, Mom.
I am not your mother.
This is new Yuri.
Your name is Yuri now, understand?
Yes, Mother.
I am not your mother.
Congratulations.
[ Singing softly ]
These bumbling corn-shuckers need a lesson.
Let's show how we do
in the other Georgia.
[ Speaking Russian ]
[ Cellphone rings ]
Where you at, Roller?
Hey, Bryce ain't picking up. Is he with you?
Yeah, he's right here. What's going on?
Hey, where are the girls right now?
What? With -- with Jenn.
Oh, you got to get 'em.
-Why? -Hey, what's going on, Roller?
I took one of the Russians out.
One of them's still running around somewhere.
Hey, you got to get the girls, man.
What?! My -- my girls?! Why, why, why?!
Why, what do they have to do with this?
Just get the girls!
Damn it, Roller.
Jenn's not picking up.
Go deal with that.
You understand what you did, you dumb idiot?!
God damn it! Hey, Miss Talmadge.
Get down here to the club right now!
Shit.
Hey, yeah. Can you check to see
if J-- if Jenn's car is out front.
Okay, could you please go knock on the door, just in case.
-Hey, baby. -Hey, baby.
I -- I need you to get down to She She's right now.
We are at war.
[ Gasps ] Who with?
The Russians.
Roller killed one of them.
There's something else I got to tell you.
Bryce, uh...
accidentally killed Ted from Georgia, so there's...
there's that, too.
What?!
How the hell do you do that on an accident?
Yeah, well, just don't -- don't worry about it.
Just get down here. It's the only place that's safe.
We haven't had a war...
in centuries.
Whoo! Whoo, I'm a puddle downstairs.
Yeah, well, get your sweet bony ass over here.
I'm on my way.
Brienne, Baylor, I need you girls ready to go
in five minutes.
[ Snorts ]
Oh!
Girls!
What have you niblets gotten into?
[ Loud bang ]
♪♪
Girls?
[ Rustling ]
♪♪
-Surprise! -Surprise!
Oh!
Oh, Lord!
Oh! Come on! Get up on Grandmama.
We got to go to the car right now.
Here we go.
Gonna go on a little ride.
Y'all scared me when you jumped out of that closet.
Okay.
Go ahead, jump on in, sweetie.
There you go, baby. Can you get in?
Okay, I'm gonna leave my bag here.
Here we go.
Oh, shit!
My ring.
Girls, honey, I'll be right back.
Oh, God.
♪♪
[ Breathing heavily ]
[ Gun clicks ]
Shit.
[ Grunts ]
[ Groans ]
[ Shouts in Russian ]
[ Grunts ]
[ Grunting ]
Aah!
[ Gunshot, glass shatters ]
[ Groans ]
♪♪
[ Panting ]
♪♪
Juanda should be here by now.
Yeah. You think Jenn's with her?
I don't know.
I don't know, I don't know.
Something don't feel right.
[ Line ringing ]
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on.
She ain't picking up. Let's go.
All right.
[ Tires squeal ]
Mama?! Juanda?!
Mama! Juanda?!
-Mama? -Juanda, where you at?!
-Mama! -Juanda!
-Oh, shit! -Juanda!
-Mama! -My God, my treasure!
What happened, baby?
I got shot.
Bryce, your girls are in -- in my car.
What?! Why?! Go.
Go. Go.
[ Panting ]
Baby, what happened?
I got one of them.
Oh, you did?
That's my girl.
♪♪
It's o-- Hey, baby girl, it's all right.
Don't worry, don't worry.
Where's your sister? Brienne? Brienne?!
Oh, God. Come on.
[ Cellphone dialing ]
♪♪
Let's get you to a hospital, baby.
Come on now. Come on.
It's too late.
Baby...
[ Sobbing ] No! No, baby, no.
No, no!
My daddy never did want me to marry you.
Yeah, I know. I know, baby. I know he didn't.
He said you...
weren't fit to clean the cat shit
off a possum's dick.
Called you a drunkard and a cur and cock-sucker --
no good reprobate of a whore's son.
[ Laughing ] He did?
But...
You were all those things...
and so much more, baby.
Oh, I love you, Clay!
Oh!
I always have.
Oh! My God! I love you, too, baby.
I'll be right behind you, girl.
You wait for me at those pearly gates, you hear me?
This world's no place for me without you.
Shh, baby.
Shh. Please...
You're gonna live.
No.
Shh, it's okay.
You're gonna hurt 'em.
You hurt 'em real...
really bad.
[ Sobbing ]
Oh!
[ Sobs ]
No, baby, no.
♪♪
[ Breathing heavily ]
♪♪
Dean, go in your room.
We got to think.
Where could Jenn be?
I don't know. We -- we've been to our old place, our new place.
-The fondue place. -The day care center.
Yeah, I'm scared Roller's gonna come in here.
That would be a shitty move on his part.
I need to talk to you, Des.
Not right now, Dean.
We're in the middle of a crisis, baby.
Why was Roller trying to kill you?
Dean, it's a long story.
Yeah, I have time.
Dean, look, okay, Roller was really mad because I...
because Virginia and I tried to...
Kill him.
That part.
We were really mad at him, okay, for a lot of reasons.
When -- when I was mad at the Coombses, you didn't --
you didn't let me kill them.
I know I didn't, baby, and I'm sorry.
No, don't be sorry! Do better!
Don't -- do better, Dean, do better.
Do better, Dean. You should -- don't be sorry. Do better.
Dean, my life is out of control right now, but--
Then stop making stupid life choices!
Dean?!
[ Cellphone rings ] Shit!
[ Door slams ]
-Hello? -Where's Jenn?
Bryce, I don't know. We've been looking for her everywhere.
She's not picking up. They took Brienne.
The Russians?
Yes! They -- they shot Juanda.
Shit.
Okay, we...
we will find her.
-What, what, what? -What is it?!
The Russians took one of Jenn's daughters.
-[ Gasps ] -What?
Which one?!
Brienne.
The black one, Pol.
Shit, and they shot Juanda!
Dead? He didn't say.
-Oh! -Oh.
Okay, you know, I'm not trying to call Jenn out
or anything, but she is always at that Messianic place
square dancing with that rabbi dude.
You know, coming back with that certain smell.
You know, like, yard onions and conditioner.
Shit.
Watch Dean.
I'll be back.
Pol, lock the door.
Be careful.
[ Pounding on door ]
[ Zipper zips ] [ Pounding continues ]
♪♪
Hey, Des, I--
I need to talk to Jenn.
She-- Now.
She's...
What are you doing here?
Don't judge me.
[ Door closes ] This is...
I know what it looks like, but it is, sor-- exactly that.
So...
What's going on?
The Russians got Brienne.
[ Sniffles ]
What do you -- what do you mean got her?
I am so, so sorry.
We will get her back, I promise you, Jenn.
This is all because of what you did!
Every single bit!
Roller's beef with the Russians
had nothing to do with me, Jenn, you know that!
What are you looking at?!
Oh, it's all connected, one way or the other.
I will fix this shit, I promise.
You Goddamn better.
[ Door slams ] Shit.
[ Gun clicks ] Your mama's gonna be here
any minute now, okay? Gonna be okay.
[ Bottle shatters ]
Hey, can you take her
to Uncle Daddy's office for a little nap?
Of course. I love you, darling.
-Come on. -Hey, pumpkin bear.
Hey, you good?
[ Smooches ] Yeah?
-You doing okay? Yeah. -Where's Brienne at?
Huh? -Oh, you tell me, brother.
Where's Baylor?
[ Cellphone rings ] She's in the office.
Oh, you can't even look at me?
Ah, shut up, you all.
It's that Russian bitch.
Your son is an idiot.
Let me tell you something.
One hair on that little girl's head...
Soon she won't want to leave.
Let me explain how we do things here in Palmetto,
Putin bitch.
It's an eye for an eye.
I got one of yours, you got one of mine.
Two of mine.
Two of your Cossack henchmen for the woman of my life.
This is over.
You got my granddaughter.
I want Roller's head.
Ask him about Olga.
Olga who?
I'm sick of dealing with men.
Send me the manicurist.
[ Dial tone ]
[ Beep ]
♪♪
Who's Olga?
Nobody.
Dirty little Russian bitch I bust a load in.
Met her at their club.
They told me she was 25, she was 17.
Riva's niece.
You dumb shit.
She had a baby.
-Wow. -W-what were you thinking?!
Since you're a roll...
why don't you tell him about the money, Roller.
Tell him about that.
They were shaking me down.
How much?
30K a month.
How much total?
About $360,000.
That's -- that's a whole lot of money.
But not all that money went to the Russians, right, Roller?
Easy, D.
Not the only little secret around here.
Where's the money, Roller?
Wait, Uncle Daddy, I'm sorry.
I messed up.
I raised you.
And you betrayed me?
You worthless little scum-sucking...
You want to know something?
Your daddy -- he was a loser, too, just like you.
There, I said it.
One stupid-ass decision after another.
Got his country ass shot.
Stupid shit! You got my daughter kidnapped!
[ Grunting ]
All right, that's enough!
[ Grunting ] Get off him!
[ Groaning ]
Oh!
My back! My back!
[ Whitney Houston's "I Wanna Dance With Somebody" plays ]
♪ Oh, I wanna dance with somebody ♪
Your mama's dead 'cause of you, boy!
♪ I wanna feel the heat with somebody ♪
She was shot by a Russian!
♪ Yeah, I wanna dance with somebody ♪
[ Screaming ]
♪ With somebody who loves me
[ Groans ]
♪ Oh, I wanna dance with somebody ♪
♪ I wanna feel the heat
Get off of me!
[ Grunting ]
♪ Yeah, I wanna dance with somebody ♪
♪ With somebody who loves me
Turn that music off!
What? I can't hear you!
I said turn that Goddamn music off!
I didn't turn it on.
I don't give a shit if you turned it on! Turn it off!
I don't know how! It's programmed.
Well, figure it out, you idiot!
Don't call me an idiot!
[ Grunting ]
♪ I need a man who will take a chance ♪
[ Grunting ]
♪ On a love that burns hot enough to last ♪
Oh! My eyeball!
Shit!
Come on!
God damn!
♪ Oh, I wanna dance with somebody ♪
[ Sobbing ] Shit, man!
[ Sobbing ]
♪ Yeah, I wanna dance with somebody ♪
♪ With somebody who loves me
I'm so sorry, Uncle Daddy.
I'm so sorry.
[ Sobs ] My boys!
I'm sorry, too, Daddy!
[ Music stops ] Come here.
[ All sobbing ]
I love you, boys.
These idiots...
What in the...?
Y'all finished?
This how you gonna find our daughter?
Well, where the hell have you been?
Shit.
The Russians won't kill you if they're shaking you down.
They ain't try to kill me.
She did.
Right?
Her and Virginia...
tried to shoot me, drown me, then set my body on fire.
Ain't that right, baby?
Huh?
♪♪
[ Gun clicks ]
Uh-oh.
You try to kill my baby boy?
[ Chuckles ]
Who hasn't, Clay?
You think that's funny? No.
I don't think anything about your son is funny.
I think Roller is a mad dog.
[ Howls ]
[ Chuckles ]
And if I wouldn't have tried to put him down,
somebody else would have.
So do it, Clay.
♪♪
You're lucky that Putin's whore wants to talk to you.
I'd drop your ass right here.
Wait, wait, wait, wait. You knew about all this?
-Not the whole time. -Not the whole time.
Well, when were you gonna tell me?!
When you came to your senses, which never happened.
I told you she was a lying bitch.
None of that matters! We got to get that baby back.
I'm gonna go. [ Groans ]
They can have me for Brienne.
That sounds good to me.
It's not gonna stop with your sorry ass, Roller.
It's not gonna stop until every single one of us is dead.
Clay, you know that.
If Riva want to talk to me...
I'll go.
I'll get your baby back.
♪♪
Stop it.
Bitch is here.
I have had white men pulling guns on me all day,
and my ass is tired.
So, please, stop pushing me.
Boris very much wants to kill you.
You got to know I had nothing to do with Roller's stupidity.
You got to believe that, Riva.
I was the one that told you he was coming.
You like coffee?
I need to know that Brienne is okay.
Where is Brienne, Riva, please?
Please.
♪♪
Most expensive coffee in the world.
They force strange cat to eat beans, cat shits out coffee.
Sometimes cat dies, cannot be helped.
It's price of doing business.
Riva, I need to know Brienne is okay.
Please.
[ Horse neighing ]
Brienne!
You okay, baby?
Huh, you good? They treating you okay?
Riva let me ride her horse. We're getting a doll later.
That's nice.
You look like a little princess up there.
Be a good girl, baby, okay? You're gonna go home real soon.
[ Birds chirping ]
Roller stopped honoring our bargain,
then he killed two of my soldiers.
I ask for Roller's head in exchange for child.
I see no head, I keep child.
Uncle Daddy's never gonna give up Roller --
e-especially after you killed his wife.
Like I say, price of business.
Riva, I'm telling you right now,
you don't want to start a war with the Dixie Mafia.
I'm not afraid of inbred monkey boys.
You damn well should be.
Those boys are born with a head full of stupid
and one foot in the grave.
[ Scoffs ] Dying for a cause gets them hard -- believe me.
Price must be paid for death of Yuri.
Uncle Daddy agrees.
And I can offer you $250,000.
Cute.
That is insult.
Let me kill the child.
No, wait! Stop him. Riva don't let him --
Get off of me!
Riva, please! [ Speaking Russian ]
I know what that shit means on your hands, Riva!
I can help you!
So, uh, have you heard from Arlene since we...
you-know-whatted her?
Roofied her, it's called.
You made the right choice. I know it wasn't easy.
[ Knock on door ]
Sorry, that's Marnie.
[ Bell jingles ]
Hey, what's going on, girl?
I'm sorry to bug, but my mom's acting extra erratic today.
She said we were moving tonight, and I was like, "Where?"
And she's like, "I don't know yet."
Oh.
Is there any way I could hang out here today?
Oh, um...not today.
Um, we're not even technically open,
'cause we're packing up, moving to the salon.
Okay. Um, I'll see you later then?
Yeah, I'll check on you tonight. Don't worry.
Everybody knows your mom is cray-cray.
[ Chuckles ]
See you later.
♪♪
Where were you?
Hmm?
I kept calling and -- and calling and calling.
You know, we can all tell that you're using again.
Just stop...
avoiding the question.
Why were the kids at Juanda's?
I was with somebody.
[ Sobs ]
Who?
Well, it's not like that's gonna make any difference.
You tell me whose cock was more important to you
than keeping your child safe!
Hank Gluck!
Who?
At the Messianic center.
The -- the Jew for Jesus?
Yeah.
The guy who square dances?
Yeah, that's him.
That...
You -- you did it!
Babe... You did it.
[ Sobbing ]
Baby, I'm so sorry.
I kept telling you that...
I didn't want you to live this life anymore,
and you just kept getting deeper and deeper in.
And -- and I just felt so alone.
I'm so sorry, baby. I'm so sorry.
I'm sorry. It's my fault.
I'm sorry.
No.
I pushed you...
into being a whore.
Oh.
Well, I'd rather be a whore than a murderer.
[ Sniffles ]
[ Gasps ]
Bryce... [ Sobs ]
Because you were trying to protect your friend Desna...
I murdered the wrong people.
I didn't know until it was already done.
Okay, you got to believe me.
I'm so sorry.
It'll never happen again.
You're right. No, you're right.
You are sorry.
I'm sorry.
[ Sobbing ]
Baby, I'm sorry!
I love you!
The eye means you see everything -- all the details.
Nothing is lost on you.
The spider means you bow to no man.
And the rings convey your high rank.
She has Google, everybody.
[ Laughter ]
Riva, I know that $250,000 is not enough...
for a boss of your stature.
Ding, ding, ding.
I'm listening.
How about a percentage of all of his businesses?
The clinic, She She's, the vending machines, all of it.
How big?
25%.
You're not authorized to make this offer.
Let me worry about that.
75%.
50%.
And I'll throw in the salon
to keep all the money squeaky clean for you.
The clinic is interesting.
The mall is complete shit, of course, but the location
is unparalleled, according to analytics.
Use the operation as a model.
That is a good deal, and you know it.
You can replicate that all over the state -- everywhere.
He will never go for it.
He might not have a choice.
You let me worry about that side.
[ Knock on door ]
You wouldn't believe my day.
Yeah, me, neither.
[ Door closes ]
[ Moans ]
Okay, okay. Bryce--
Shut up. Shut up, shut up, shut up.
Shut up, shut up, shut up.
[ Horn honks ] You all right?
Yeah. You want me to take this zipper off?
What are you doing? What's happening?
[ Indistinct talking outside ]
I want you to take a look.
[ Dog barking ]
Stop. All right, right here?
Oh, no, no, no, no, no. Uh, I'll be right back.
[ Door opens, closes ]
What's going on, Marnie?
Polly, what are you doing here?
Look, look -- wait. No, you don't.
I've got money.
Bullshit. Okay, and you have to make--
No, I got money.
Girl, I got money, I got you.
I got you. Stay right here. I'll get it.
I think you're bullshitting me.
I'm not. I'll be right back.
Do you have any cash on you?
-Why, what's going on? -Just -- we --
whatever you have, okay?
-You got it? -Uh, I got uh, 80 bucks.
-Great. Give it to me. -Okay.
Just -- I be right back, okay?
[ Door opens ]
[ Panting ] What is going on?
Here's $300 or $400. Well, $380.
These are Gucci purses.
Go, git!
Get out.
Go.
Okay.
[ Engine starts ]
[ Speaking indistinctly ]
[ Door opens ]
[ Sobbing ]
What's -- what's going...
Listen to me. Listen, listen, listen, listen, listen.
Listen to me, Marnie. Listen, listen.
You're okay.
This thing that happened
is the best thing that ever happened to you.
She said she couldn't afford to take me to Myrtle Beach.
My mom just tried to sell me to a stranger.
Yeah, I know, I know, I know, sugar.
But I've got you.
[ Sobbing ]
Shh!
Listen...
this pain you're feeling is just the meagerness
and disappointment of your former life
leaving your body forever.
Okay?
[ Sobbing ]
Good riddance for bad rubbish, I say.
We're gonna have so much fun together.
I have so much to teach you.
Oh.
♪ Hush, little baby
♪ Don't say a word
Together: ♪ Mama's gonna buy you a mockingbird ♪
[ Humming ]
Yeah.
-Hey, Clay, how you holding up? -Good Lord, boys.
Good to see ya.
I tell you, the scope and breadth of your loyalty
encourages me.
Sorry to hear about Juanda.
Circus: Hurricane of a woman. Truly was.
Clay, I got to motor on to Macon.
It seems Ted from Georgia has gone missing.
Oh, you don't say. Well, I wish -- wish we could help.
Oh, you got bigger fish to fry.
Circus here has got you for anything you need.
I'll check in with you manana.
All right, well, let me know what you find out.
[ Door closes ]
Hey.
Hey, how's Brienne?
She's good, baby.
She's okay? She's good.
-She's good. -What's she want?
My head on a plate, that's what she wants.
Riva is in a lot of pain over the loss of Yuri.
And the only thing that's gonna wash that for her
is 50% of your businesses.
Or his head.
You decide. Hell no!
Uncle Daddy, this is business -- I don't give a damn what she--
Hey! Get your hands off me!
-I wish it was you! -You did this!
-I don't give a shit! -I can't care--
-[ Sobbing ] -Enough! Enough!
Okay. You're okay, you're okay.
Y'all listen up. This here thing has snowballed.
Rolling down the hill, getting bigger and bigger.
Soon, it'll be an avalanche that's gonna bury all of us.
Now, Juanda, she was my sissy-bird.
She was my sun and moon.
But she's gone.
You boys are the nearest thing to my heart now.
I wish I could make this go away.
Goddamn, I wish I could make it go away.
But I can't.
Brienne is my grandchild.
The last thing I need is a little girl's body on my hands.
♪♪
You tell Riva that she can have whatever she wants.
But I want a sit-down -- immediately.
♪♪
[ Indistinct talking ]
♪ I'm drink up all the Hennessy you got on ya shelf ♪
♪ So just let me introduce myself ♪
♪ My name is Humpty
Woman: She'll be visiting a little later.
♪ Yo, ladies, oh, how I like to hump thee ♪
♪ And all the rappers in the top ten ♪
♪ Please allow me to bump thee
♪ I'm steppin' tall, y'all
♪ And just like Humpty Dumpty, you're gonna fall ♪
♪ When the stereos pump me
Baby! Brienne! Baby!
-Hey, hey! -Mommy!
You're okay, baby.
What the hell is going on?
-Mommy's here. -Roller...
for the girl. Wait, what?
Riva, this is not what we discussed, and you know it.
I change mind about several bullet points.
-You bitch. You let-- -Jenn, Jenn!
Stay right there, baby boy.
Uncle Daddy...
let me do the right thing here.
Okay, you got him. Come on, baby.
Go to mommy. -Mommy!
Yes, baby! Yes, my baby! I'm so happy to see you.
Okay. Let's go. Thank you, thank you.
Riva, what the hell?
Have a seat.
♪♪
50% of your businesses will never be enough.
I will have 100% of all your businesses...
or Roller dies right here, right now.
Riva.
You son of a--
Clay!
Do we have a deal?
Do I have a choice?
♪♪
It's not every day a man signs away his life's work.
And that's not even the hard part.
I just want to get home and properly grief my wife.
I imagine there is lots for me to sign.
Room for one more?
Uh, actually, there ain't.
'Cause I ain't giving you shit.
Ain't that right, Circus?
♪♪
[ Indistinct talking ]
What are you waiting for? Take the bitch out.
[ Chuckles ]
What?
You filthy, greasy, no good--
That ice-cold Slavic goodness got to me first, man.
In the end of the day, I'm just a businessman, Clay.
Son of a syphilitic scumbag.
Don't listen to him.
He's just jealous.
Everything is crashing down around you, Clay.
Can we just please get this over with?
I agree.
I'm gonna hit the buffet.
Pardon me. Is -- is the buffet in here?
Thank you kindly.
[ Grunting ]
Finding everything in order?
How does it feel, Clay, to lose everything?
Well, I made it all myself.
Nobody gave me shit.
I'll make it again.
Men...
are used to getting so many chances.
Aw.
Missed you guys.
There's my baby boy. [ Chuckles ]
Move it.
Like I said, I ain't giving you shit.
[ Chuckles ]
[ Gun cocks ]
♪♪
What kind of sick shit is this?
What the hell?
[ Woman singing in Russian ]
[ Speaking in Russian ]
All of you dick-dragging dung-shovelers work for me now.
[ Speaking Russian ]
What the hell?
Move it, move it, move it.
Now we can talk.
♪ Boom, chicky, chicka, boom boom boom ♪
♪ Boom, chicka, boom boom boom ♪
♪ Boom, chicky, boom boom boom ♪
[ Birds chirping ]
♪♪
There's the b-- there's the bus.
♪ It's just me again
Dean! Dean? Come on.
Look at me.
You'll be fine, okay?
♪ Trying to figure this thing out ♪
I'm gonna give y'all some space.
Hey, Dean.
♪ Is it all for nothing?
Tomorrow's the big day.
Yeah. Dean, you were right.
I have made some poor life choices.
Yeah. You seem particularly detached
the notion of consequences for your actions.
And I could stand to work on that, yes.
Yeah, you should -- soon.
I'm trying.
Yeah. Keep trying.
I will, baby.
[ Toilet flushes ]
[ Water running ]
♪♪
Hey, hey!
Hey.
We are so happy Brienne is okay.
-I know. -Yeah.
How's Jenn?
Ask her yourself?
-Hey, hey, hey! -Hey!
-Hi, y'all. -Hey.
-How's that daughter? -God, she's fine.
She wants to stay with Riva. Riva's got ponies.
She bought her one of them black baby dolls
from American Girl Place.
Those cost over a hundred dollars.
-I know. -Aprons on the counter, y'all.
Okay. Cool.
I just want to say that...
you were absolutely right.
This is all my doing.
And um...
I'm sorry.
I know.
Come on, y'all! Cheer up. At least one good thing happened
this year -- we're here.
Okay, but the real question is this --
Is this place jeujed enough?
And I'm talking our jeuj?
I think we're the jeuj, y'all.
Wherever we go, a jeuj follows.
[ Laughter ]
Desna, what's wrong?
Tomorrow we get to wake up fresh.
Free from the Dixie Mafia at last!
Praise Him!
There's something I haven't told you guys.
-Oh, Lord, no. -Oh, what?
One of the conditions of Riva accepting the deal
was that I would go back to the old salon
and continue to launder money...
for the clinic.
-What?! -What?!
Jenn, it was the only way to get Brienne back.
Well, why can't we wash the money here?
-Yeah? -Because they don't use cash
on this side of town.
It's harder to hide the shit.
[ Sighs ] Listen...
I want to give you this shop.
Okay?
Thank you for putting up with me.
And, uh...
I'm sorry about everything.
You deserve it.
And, um...
I wish you all the success.
Wow.
[ Sniffles ]
I do not accept that. I do not acknowledge that.
Passaroni.
Oh, not for me. This place is shit.
There ain't no personality here.
Unh-uh.
[ Keys jingle ] We go...
where you go.
Y'all come--
Oh, you thought you was gonna break the crew up?
Yeah, not this crew! No way!
I mean, we have got all the skills.
We got human trafficking?
-What? -Oh!
Right. Um...
I bought that little Marnie off her hooker mama yesterday --
for $800 and four vintage Gucci handbags.
You know, with the bamboo handles.
Okay, Pol...
I can't with your stories right now.
Now just stop it.
Okay. What else do we have going for us?
Oh, yeah, right. Identity theft.
-Oh, adultery. -Yeah.
Aggravated assault.
-Murder. -Attempted murder.
-It's the thought that counts. -Yeah!
[ Laughter ]
Oh, y'all, we are some crew.
The crew.
Y'all are the baddest bitches in Palmetto.
-Yeah. -For real.
♪ There's too much to do before I die ♪
♪ Feeling all right
♪ Oh, oh
♪ I'm not feeling too good myself ♪
♪ Oh, oh
♪ You feelin' all right
♪ Oh, oh
♪ I'm not feeling that good myself, yeah ♪
♪ Oh, oh
[ Indistinct talking ]
♪♪
These are desperate times.
That Russian bitch finna upset the whole apple cart.
Y'all need to help us.
It's gonna affect your business, too.
♪♪
What do you have in mind?
♪ Feelin' all right
♪ Oh, oh
♪♪