MAN: Lets go. Move.
I said move!
(grunts)
Uh, hey, watch the jacket, man.
That jackets the least of your concern.
All right.
I mean, despite our philosophical differences, man,
aint no reason we cant come to some kind of arrangement here.
(grunts)
(spits)
(laughs)
Point taken.
Open it.
Soon as I open this up,
I think we all gonna feel a whole lot better.
Fact is, plenty enough in here for everybody.
Okay, all right, this is unexpected.
But yall just give me a moment to explain.
(gasps)
(gunshots)
♪ Boom, boom, boom, boom
♪ Bang, bang, bang, bang
♪ Boom, boom, boom, boom
♪ How, how, how, how
♪ Hey, hey
♪ You gotta come on.
(piano playing)
♪ I climb
♪ Up a mountain
♪ Want to jump in
♪ And swim
♪ The sea...
ANGEL: Mom does play other songs, right?
I mean, maybe something a little more upbeat.
Why are you here?
Dont you get tired of this?
Same memory, same moment, over and over?
Gives me comfort.
You didnt come back for comfort.
♪ Here with me
♪ Youre the kind of love
♪ Sent from up above...
You were a cutie.
MAN: All right.
Lets go, kiddo.
Come on. Be my copilot.
♪ What I wouldnt do
You coming?
♪ To hold you ever so tight
♪ Id walk...
What is this?
I dont know.
Its your dream.
(phone ringing)
You really should get that.
(phone ringing)
Yeah, Christopher?
LASALLE: I woke you up this morning, didnt I?
Yeah. What do we got?
Four dead men, all members
of a white nationalist group called True Guard.
True Guard deals meth. Some kind of a drug dispute?
Well, if there was,
the killers were better-trained than usual.
Expert marksmen using high-powered rifles,
firing from two directions.
Morning, Loretta.
What can you tell me about the victims?
(sighs) All killed instantly.
Center-mass shots with high-caliber rounds.
Yeah, they got wiped out before even getting a round off.
Yeah, maybe not all of them.
You find something, Sebastian?
I found some footprints
leading away from this container to a clearing over here.
Whoever it was, they didnt get away unscathed.
I found traces of blood.
Ill run those through CODIS.
So we got four dead white nationalists,
out in the middle of nowhere.
Why did the sheriff call NCIS?
They didnt. I did.
Youll want to look inside, Dwayne.
This, uh, used to be an old boatyard.
Ran out of business a few years ago.
Looks like someone used this container for storage.
Storage for what?
Bunch of kids toys?
Not just any kid.
These are mine.
Any idea how they got here?
Yeah.
Got one idea in particular.
Cassius Pride. New Orleans legend,
fixer to politicians and gangsters alike,
had his finger in every corrupt pie in the city.
Guess that apple fell far from that tree, huh?
Whole other orchard.
Cassius finally got pinched over a bribery scheme.
Half the judges in the state were on his payroll.
Served 20 years in prison.
He got out a few months ago.
Yeah, because Pride wrote a letter to the parole board, huh?
Guess theyre close?
Yeah, close to killing each other.
Its complicated, yeah.
Where is he now?
Its complicated, yeah.
Where is he now?
Supposed to be on parole in Lafayette.
Lasalle has a call in to check up on him.
Im tracking down the owner of the boatyard.
Im trying to see who used that container for storage.
Great. We need to know what was in there
and whether it was worth killing over.
(cell phone beeps)
Sebastian got a hit on the unknown blood
from the crime scene.
Meet James Edwin Boyd.
Last known whereabouts: Raleigh, North Carolina.
Hes got a record going all the way back to his teens.
Fraud, theft, forgery.
Its felonies but nothing violent.
Until today. No one walks away from that slaughter
unless theyre involved, right?
Depends. Whats the evidence say?
Whole lot of nothing. Got, uh, cardboard boxes,
furniture fibers, tire residue off of an old car.
Nothing valuable like drugs or weapons or hidden treasure.
Thanks. No ones going to be surprised to hear:
Cassius hasnt reported to his parole officer this week.
North Carolina state troopers
found his abandoned car outside of Raleigh a few days ago.
James Boyds last known address was also in Raleigh.
Cant be a coincidence.
Well, we know where they were.
So where are they now?
(sighs)
Dwayne.
Enough with the book.
(exhales)
Theres an envelope in that glove box.
How about you get that for me?
Careful.
Put all that back up in there.
And dont mess with that gun.
Its not a toy.
(laughs)
Ill be right back.
♪ When Im down
♪ You will know just how I feel ♪
♪ I got to understand
♪ Its just...
Born into violence, it seems.
♪ Nobody knows...
Dont look at me.
Go. Learn things.
LASALLE: King.
Sorry, I, uh...
You okay?
(clears throat)
What you got?
Well, last week, Raleigh PD ran
surveillance on a local after-hours joint,
snapped photos of these two.
PRIDE: Guess Im not surprised.
May have an address here in New Orleans for James Boyd.
His mom passed away a few years ago,
left him a house in Tremé.
Teams on the way.
Thank you, Christopher.
Pretty sure D.C. wouldnt approve of me bringing
the regional SAC onto a tactical op.
Cant disagree.
As long as were clear
Cant disagree.
As long as were clear
on how were pissing them off this week.
Mm-hmm.
GREGORIO: Movement inside.
At least two, maybe more.
Lasalle, youre in the back with me.
Following you, boss.
Pride, are you okay?
♪
Gregorio!
(gunfire)
(gunshot)
(groans)
We got a rabbit!
(grunting)
Knife!
(yelling and grunting)
Pride, suspects in custody.
PRIDE (over comm): Copy that.
Hiya, kid.
Hell of a reunion.
I do believe this is the first time
a coroners given me first aid.
Thank your son Im working on you here and not at the morgue.
Its been a minute, Loretta.
Youre charming as ever. Ow!
Cassius. Dwayne suffered enough because of you.
The last thing he needs is any more problems.
I know.
He nearly died.
He did die. Hes just stubborn.
Didnt stick.
Listen,
Didnt stick.
Listen,
you got to look at it from my perspective.
To learn that your son was nearly killed
on the nightly news?
Well, Id hope it would make you question your parenting skills.
No, I reached out. I called a dozen times.
I never heard a word back.
What, youre looking for sympathy?
No, Im looking for clarification.
Cutting me off was his choice, not mine.
And I know Ive made my share of mistakes,
but I-I paid my debt. I did my time.
And he got you out years early
just for you to land right back in the thick of trouble.
Hey, I am the victim here.
I was grabbed off the street by those thugs.
And I-I would explain that to Dwayne
if he would just talk to me.
Well, he is busy trying to fix whatever mess you got into.
Now, you just sit still, cause this is gonna hurt.
(groans)
You hit like a girl.
Thats what you get for trying to stab a federal agent.
Its called self-defense.
Its called attempted murder.
Add that to a kidnapping charge.
Kidnapping?
No way. We were holding Cassius
cause hes a double-crossing snake.
No argument there.
All we wanted is whats owed.
Protection money.
Your guard was protecting Cassius in prison?
For 20 years, he could sleep like a baby on our hard work.
Soon as he gets out, he skips town.
Now hes back with his new partner.
You mean James Boyd?
They thought they could get the money on their own.
Cut us out.
The money was supposed to be in the container.
Cassius wouldnt say, but Jimmy gave it up.
Took my boys there.
Slaughtered them like animals.
And Im the one in chains.
How much money we talking?
$3 million.
Yeah, greatest heist in New Orleans history,
and you have no clue.
Youre talking about the... River Grand Casino?
Yeah.
Yeah, Cassius Pride planned the whole thing.
HANNAH: Whats the River Grand heist?
20 years ago, two men broke into the River Grand Casino,
killed three employees, walked with $3 million,
disappeared into legend.
No arrests? No leads?
Money was never recovered.
Was your father involved?
PRIDE: Only one way to find out.
(sighs)
Ah, the prodigal son.
River Grand Casino. What do you know?
Only stories.
Something to pass the time during my incarceration.
Youre lying.
(scoffs) How do you know?
Your lips are moving.
(chuckles)
Listen, we need to talk alone.
No.
Oh, I dont mind.
I do. Stay.
The thing you need to understand about my career:
I got to tell stories in order to gain respect.
You sent four men to their deaths,
and it wasnt over nothing.
I was in a bit of a bind.
Literally.
So you had your buddy Jimmy Boyd
set an ambush.
But Im thinking he double-crossed you,
took the money.
There is no money.
(scoffs)
And Jimmys no killer. He knew that that container
was just filled with my old stuff.
He was stalling.
That container has been empty for years.
Well, what happened to my things?
Thats what youre gonna tell me.
Because whoever killed those men
is probably still looking for your things,
and I dont want innocent people to get hurt.
Its not my fault.
Nothing ever is.
Oh, yeah.
It always comes back to this, doesnt it?
Your mother was fragile.
She was drifting away. She was sick.
You cant blame me because she went nuts.
Say another word, and I will knock you on your ass!
You understand me?
Hey! Family time is over.
(coughing)
Oh, hes probably got broken ribs.
He should get to the hospital.
Take Christopher.
Keep an eye on him. Hes slippery.
You nearly died.
And you wouldnt even let me talk to you.
That was a wakeup call.
Thats why I came home.
I know you think, uh,
that I dont care about you, but...
I do.
On second thought...
Ill find Christopher myself.
Christopher and Dr. Wade are escorting Cassius
to the hospital.
Pride didnt go?
Hes taking some cooldown time.
Who can blame him? This case is a mess,
and its probably Cassiuss responsibility.
Were gonna sort it out.
First things first-- Jimmy Boyd.
If he ambushed those men, he had help.
We need to track him down.
SEBASTIAN: Pattons going through traffic cams
and CCTVs around the city-- no sign of Jimmy yet.
Whatever he was looking for was not in that storage container.
Yeah, all the contents got sold off at public auction.
We need to trace who bought what.
I had NOPD send the case file.
Robbery went down a month
before he was arrested on bribery charges.
Any suspects?
A couple of people of interest, nothing solid.
Plus, the River Grand wasnt exactly cooperative.
Yeah, they were more interested in keeping the robbery quiet
than finding the money.
So we reinvestigate the case.
We put the pieces together ourselves.
We have one witness:
Gina Powell.
Casino floor manager was wounded
outside the count room where the others were killed.
All right, we should talk to her.
No need.
Pride pulled the case files, too.
Hes on his way to see Gina Powell himself.
I guess he knows her.
So much for cooling off.
Dwayne Pride.
You know, one of us owes the other a phone call.
(laughing): But I dont remember who.
Ah, Im sure its me, Gina.
Its good to see you thriving.
They just keep throwing fancier titles at me.
Chief executive of leisure activities.
You keep the party going.
And youre still fighting the good fight.
Dont know any other way,
but this ones personal for both of us.
River Grand Casino heist.
Mm.
This is, uh, Todd Jamieson, Risk Management.
How are you?
Asked him to join.
Though Im not sure why youre interested in ancient history.
Three dead, three million stolen.
Im not sure why you wouldnt be.
I was there, Dwayne.
I still have nightmares about it, but...
MAN: Ms. Powell.
...life goes on.
Excuse me.
MAN: Sign here, please.
There has, uh, been a development.
Four more people were killed,
supposedly over the missing money.
Not gonna hit the news, is it?
Todd.
Okay, now, you said this was personal for both of us.
I lost friends that day; almost died.
Whats your stake?
Cassius may be involved.
Your dad was very good to me and my father.
Got this job because of him.
Because he delivered hush money
for the men who built River Grand.
(quietly): Okay.
Also ancient history.
Our business is run by a board of directors now,
not gangsters.
What are you looking for, Dwayne?
I want what River Grand really knows about the robbery.
Read the police report.
I have.
Management was tight-lipped; no one was talking.
I told those investigators everything I possibly could.
I know you did, Gina, which is why Im here now,
friend to friend.
Im not looking to dredge up the casinos past
or embarrass anyone.
I just want to right a wrong.
Let me see what I can find.
Thank you.
Hey. Spoke to Lasalle at the hospital.
Theyre keeping Cassius overnight for observation.
His injuries that severe?
Doctors wont talk to anyone but the family,
and Prides not interested.
PATTON: Jimmy Boyd is back on the map.
Hes still in New Orleans.
The gall, considering the body count
hes responsible for.
Ive been searching these traffic cams
all day looking for an exit point,
but hes not trying to flee.
Where is he, Patton?
As of this afternoon,
hes a block away from where you found Cassius.
The exact same time.
He knows we have Cassius. Got to assume
he knows were looking for him, too.
Whats his angle?
Tammy, call Lasalle.
Whats his angle?
Tammy, call Lasalle.
Tell him to keep his eyes peeled.
Ill loop Dwayne in.
(buzzing)
CASSIUS: Baby, come on.
Just take it.
Take it. Come on. I want to help.
I dont need this kind of help, Cassius.
Well, what do you need, hmm?
You.
No.
Baby, you got me.
You seem surprised.
You had to know Dad got around.
Ah.
You know... but he didnt.
Not like that, Cassius.
The boy needs a man.
Time to wake up, Dwayne.
Hes waiting.
(gasps)
Dont move.
Or what?
You gonna shoot your own brother, Jimmy?
(chuckles) Been imagining this moment my whole life,
actually meeting my half brother face to face.
Always pointing a gun at me when you imagined it?
No, that parts a little bit of a surprise. (chuckles)
Gonna need the weapon, Jimmy.
Yeah, of course.
Sorry.
I mean, guns arent really my style.
Yeah, I can tell.
Safetys on.
Ah, yeah, I just didnt want you shooting me before we chatted.
You knew Cassius had another family?
Mom said we werent really allowed to talk about it,
but yeah, yeah, I knew.
Ah, she was an amazing woman.
Kept me out of trouble... more or less.
(chuckles)
Only weak spot was Pop. Couldnt say no.
Yeah, Cassius has that way.
Trouble always follows.
Mm. Truth.
Jimmy, Im gonna need you to put your hands
on top of that cabinet.
What, you gonna frisk me?
Youre a murder suspect and a fugitive.
Man, I been keeping clean.
Im the one nearly got shot.
Cause I was trying to help Pop.
Those True Guard dudes would have beat him to death
if I hadnt taken em to that container.
So you had em all killed?
Whoa.
I may not be a Boy Scout like you,
but I never killed anyone.
I have no clue
who those shooters were.
(phone beeps)
You got any beers?
I figure we crack a couple,
hash this whole thing out.
This isnt Miller time.
Dont you have, like, a million questions?
Now, I know I do. Yeah.
Lets start with the four dead men.
Yeah, all right. Gonna catch some killers.
(laughs) How can I help?
Start by turning around again,
putting your hands behind your back.
We dont need the bracelets, though, do we? Turn.
Oh, come on, man.
We family.
(cuffs fastening)
We family.
(cuffs fastening)
I got your text.
You found something?
Uh, looks like you did.
Well, technically, I found him.
Jimmy Boyd. Dwaynes brother.
What?
Excuse me?
Half brother, actually.
Another byproduct of Cassius
colorful personality.
Uh, do you mind if I steal a couple of those?
I havent eaten anything all day.
Pride, you sure you dont want Sebastian
to run a DNA test or something?
What I want is an update.
Okay, River Grand sent over security footage
from the night of the robbery.
Hannah took it and the original NOPD case file
to the lab, looking for a new lead.
And I also got a hold
of public auction records from a few years ago.
Tracking who bought all of Cassiuss old stuff.
Were not the only one to inquire; someone else called.
Oh, thatd be Pop.
Stay out of this, Jimmy.
Oh, thatd be Pop.
Stay out of this, Jimmy.
Hes right, your father accessed the same auction records,
used the computer at the hospital to check em out.
Lasalle was watching him.
They keep taking Cassius for all these tests.
Lasalle waits outside.
No way he had three million cash sitting in that container.
Oh, no, he definitely did. Brought it there myself.
(scoffs) When, Jimmy?
20 years ago.
He needed help settling his affairs
before he went to prison.
Where was it hidden?
JIMMY: I have no idea.
Hes telling me one way or the other.
(cell phone rings)
Im heading to that hospital.
Yeah, bye.
Im heading to that hospital.
Yeah, bye.
Dont bother. Hes gone.
Lasalle said he slipped out during an MRI.
All right, get a BOLO out.
Every cop in the city needs to be looking for him.
JIMMY: You could do that.
Or you could cut the middle man.
(sighs) Cause I know exactly where hes going.
JIMMY: This club is the best-kept secret in New Orleans.
Never been raided. Cops dont even know it exists.
Every minute we waste here is a minute
that Cassius is getting away.
You got to trust me, big brother.
Please dont call me that.
Here we go.
(loud hip-hop music playing)
(laughter)
Hey, whats up, man?
Hey, my brother. Hey, Jimmy.
Cassius is trying to get out of town with $3 million.
Why would he come to a club?
Cause this is Darios spot.
Best print man in the Southeast.
I hooked em up.
False documents, Jimmy?
I thought you were clean.
I am.
Straight and narrow for 15 months.
Then Pops rolls into town.
Thought by now youd know how to avoid him.
What can I say? I got a soft spot for the old man.
Just like Mama.
Theres Dario.
All right, now, let me do the talking, okay?
Try not to look so...
federal.
Dario.
My man. Looking tight.
I dont want any of what you got. Look,
I just want to ask you a question
about a client I sent your way: Cassius Pride.
You got me mixed up with someone else.
Working on a couple passports for us.
Dont embarrass me in front of my friend.
Your friend is a cop, which makes you a snitch.
Your best option is to turn around and get out
before I get security.
Yeah, well, heres another option.
before I get security.
Yeah, well, heres another option.
I call a team of federal agents,
and they storm this place and arrest everybody in here.
Except for you, Dario.
Im gonna sit you right down at the edge of that bar
and make sure that everyone in here
gets a good look at the guy whos turning em in.
That is cold.
All right, all right.
Im meeting Cassius in a few hours.
Where?
Pump station on St. Claude.
Canadian passport, clean title for his car.
Wait, hold on. Wheres mine?
He only asked for the one.
This is for a 72 El Dorado.
I remember that car.
Good to see you, chief.
Just spoke to Pride.
He might have a lead on Cassius.
What you got?
(sighs)
I got the witness statement from Gina Powell.
It says that she and her boss
were, uh, shot outside the count room.
Guards were killed inside, and then she played dead
until the gunmen got away with the cash.
Right, and then she used her bosss tie
to make a tourniquet; it probably saved her life.
Right, well, thats... thats the interesting part.
Here, take a look at this.
The knot is on the outside.
If she had done that herself, itd be facing in.
She needed help.
Yeah. The only people in that room
were robbers and dead men.
Lets dig deeper into Gina Powell.
JIMMY: Yeah, Pop loved that El Dorado.
PRIDE:
I
spent half my childhood riding around in it.
You remember that nasty softener he used to rub into the leather?
Ah, I loved that smell.
(laughs)
He taught me to drive in that car.
Didnt spend much time together, but for a month,
when I was 16, hed take me out.
Not in town, of course. Too many prying eyes.
Barking orders at me.
It was nice.
Speak of the devil.
We about to have a serious conversation
about one passport.
Yeah, listen, just let me do the talking.
Until I get him in cuffs.
(tires screech)
(rapid gunfire)
Jimmy, stay down!
What are you doing?
Im gonna try to get to Pop. Cover me.
(gunfire)
Jimmy!
(tires screeching)
(panting)
Dwayne, are you okay?
Had better days.
Got BOLOs out on the black SUVs
and Cassiuss car.
Were gonna find him and Jimmy. Hope so.
Just learned I have a brother.
Like to keep him alive long enough to get to know him.
Sebastians still running forensics,
but the ballistics from the pump station
match the rounds that killed the True Guard members.
Well, those gunmen were well trained and well informed.
They knew where Cassius would be.
I have no idea how.
Actually,
I have no idea how.
Actually,
they were following you.
And I think we know who tipped them off.
NOPD found two persons of interest
in the River Grand heist.
A pair of low-level stickup men.
Never arrested for the heist,
but they both ended up in prison for other crimes.
Commissary accounts maxed out every month for years,
thanks to Gina Powell.
They both died violently inside,
probably also thanks to her.
Only reason Gina would pay them off
and then have them killed
is if she was involved in the robbery.
Not just involved. We think she planned it.
She showed up on the day
and took a bullet to make it look legit.
In 20 years,
Gina Powell made no move
to get that money only to cover up a crime?
Why? Well, shes not interested in the cash.
She just doesnt want to be exposed.
HANNAH: With good reason.
The River Grand may have a board of directors now,
but theyre still heavily financed
by organized crime.
They find out what she did, and shes dead.
And Cassius is the only person still alive
who can tie her to that robbery.
She had her men take Jimmy as leverage.
Cassius doesnt care about anybody except Cassius.
Hell go off the grid
unless we find him first.
(cell phone ringing)
Hello?
PRIDE (on phone): Gonna need you to pull over, Cassius.
Dwayne.
Well, you were never one to disappoint.
Howd you get this number?
Perk of my new job.
All sorts of access to federal agencies
with high-tech equipment.
Believe it or not, I was gonna call you.
Im on my way to fix things right now.
Like you fixed my Little League career?
Hey, you were a natural-born shortstop.
The coach just didnt see it.
So you planted a brick of hash in his truck
and had him arrested.
(chuckling): Well, it worked, didnt it?
And dont you worry.
Im gonna handle the Jimmy situation right now.
Oh, I know you will.
(brakes squeaking)
Howd you get here so fast? Ive been driving all day.
FBI loaned me a plane.
Wheres the money?
(chuckles) That is the cosmic joke
of all time.
I dont have it. I never did.
So you went to all this trouble
coming back to New Orleans, nearly getting killed,
just to get the old Caddy back?
Well, I love this car, son.
You, uh...
Do you remember The French Connection?
Of course. I took you to that movie.
You left me at that movie.
All day.
While you were out collecting bribes.
Is there a point?
The scene where the cops
pulled the car apart looking for the drugs?
I wont have to work as hard.
I know this looks bad.
I wasnt involved in the robbery.
I was just involved in the clean-up.
And people were not supposed to die.
They never are.
So, what? Gina asked you to get rid of the money?
Yep.
But waste not, want not.
You gonna arrest me now?
No. Im gonna keep you to your word for once.
Youre gonna fix this mess.
ANNOUNCER: Ladies and gentlemen,
Nathaniel Rateliff & The Night Sweats!
♪
(audience cheering)
♪ Im all right today
♪ You gonna find a way to cross ♪
♪ And you gonna get there
♪ Im on fire today
♪ Aint no water here to calm or even put me out ♪
Thanks.
♪ Im gonna leave it all out there to dry ♪
♪ Im gonna leave it all out there... ♪
Dwayne.
I personally approved this guest list.
Your name wasnt on it.
Friend of the band.
Nathaniel and I go back.
What can I do for you?
You can give me Jimmy Boyd.
I dont know what youre talking about.
And in return, Ill give you the three million...
(unzips bag)
...that you stole from River Grand.
What the hell, Dwayne?
What?
They dont know?
That you set up your own casino to get robbed?
Okay, I... you have lost me now.
Did I? Your guy seems to get where Im coming from.
Everything all right?
We got evidence.
Maybe not enough to prove in court,
but plenty to convince your bosses.
What do you want?
No cops, no strings. Just us.
You get your money, I get Jimmy.
Moneys worthless without Cassius.
You got him, we can deal.
So lets deal.
I make a call, Cassius is outside in 30 seconds.
I need your weapon.
♪ This aint a getaway
♪ You built walls around your heart ♪
♪ To try to lock it in
Come on.
♪ Im gonna leave it all out there to dry ♪
♪ Im gonna leave it all out there ♪
♪ Im gonna leave it all out there to dry up ♪
♪ Im gonna leave it all out there... ♪
I wish it hadnt gone down like this, Dwayne.
If only your father wouldve done
what he was supposed to do-- burn the money.
And die in prison, like the men who robbed the casino for you?
I was a different person. I was totally strung out.
I dont give a crap, Gina. I want Jimmy,
and I want him now.
(door opens)
You all right?
JIMMY: Yep.
Though, in retrospect,
shouldve stuck with you at the last shootout.
Cassius?
(phone beeps)
(line ringing)
(over phone): This is Cassius.
Come on in. I got Jimmy.
CASSIUS: Pulling in now.
(vehicle approaching)
Now, Gina, we can work this out.
You let my boys go, well talk.
Unfortunately, its not up to her.
(yells, groans)
Management has zero tolerance for betrayal.
Do it now.
Pop! Pop!
Check the Caddy.
Make sure Cassius Pride is dead.
What? Then what? What, youll shoot us?
Smarter than he looks.
PRIDE: Take it easy, Jimmy.
30 seconds, my entire team will be up here,
and he will be in cuffs.
Really?
MAN: We got a problem here.
Theres nobody in this car.
Tell me where he is.
If I tell you, Im dead.
(grunting)
Jimmy, no!
(gunshot)
Move in.
(sirens whoop)
(groans)
NCIS!
Drop your weapon! Get down!
GREGORIO: Trying to get a clear shot.
Put it down now.
Jimmy.
Jimmy, you saved my life.
But you need to lower that weapon now.
Right. Cause, uh, Im pretty sure I left the safety on again.
(chuckles)
(sirens wailing)
CASSIUS:
I always knew wed get out of this mess.
We make a good team.
Think we got a different definition of "team" and "we."
You were almost to Mexico.
Well, theres plenty of blame to throw around.
You see how Im not mentioning what Dwayne did to my car?
No, you didnt.
Oh, all right, okay, all right.
No, you didnt.
Oh, all right, okay, all right.
Maybe you ought to just quit while youre ahead, Cassius.
Seeing my two boys together just warms my heart.
Couldve happened a lot sooner if youd been honest.
We all have regrets in our lives.
I guess that Ive got more than my share.
I regret ever letting you through my front door.
Well, youre on your own now, kid.
Seems like I have enough information
on True Guards meth operation
to land me a very nice spot in WitSec.
Unbelievable.
Now, I know that I...
Im not the father that you two boys deserve,
but I want you to know I love you.
I always will.
And thats Gods truth.
Come on.
Ill buy you that beer. You earned it.
JIMMY:
Ma
n, I cant believe
you bought the Trutone.
Mm-hmm.
you bought the Trutone.
Mm-hmm.
Must be a money pit.
Yeah, well, it has its appeal.
And memories.
D-Man. Missed most of the show the other night.
Yeah, I got a little occupied.
But thank you for the VIP pass.
It helped me out big-time.
Anything. I owe you, friend.
But, life lesson:
never accept a borrowed car from a bass player in Shongaloo.
(laughter)
Youre just lucky that I was
sitting in on keyboards that night.
Thats my cue. But, uh, youre welcome
to sit in again. Mark wont mind.
Ah, no, Im gonna... Im gonna hang with my brother tonight.
Well, family first, D.
(chuckling)
♪
♪ Hey, Mama, its me
♪ Said you better wait, child
♪ Said youve been a long time running... ♪
You know, its gonna take me a minute
to see him as Prides brother.
WADE: Are you telling me you cant see
a family resemblance?
(Lasalle laughs)
I aint touching that.
For real, though, you think Pride can trust him?
I hope so.
He deserves something good in his life right now.
Yeah.
Hey.
♪ Come on, Mama, what do you mean? ♪
HANNAH: Hey.
Cassius is officially in WitSecs custody.
He wont be a problem anymore.
Well, he may get a new name, but hell still be the same man.
That looks good. I am starving.
Yeah, its all right.
Not as good as my mamas. (chuckles)
Careful. Thats my mamas recipe.
(chuckles): Oh, all right, Im just saying,
you need someone to man the kitchen on the regular...
Yeah, okay, yeah, well, Ill take it under advisement.
But right now, Im gonna get Hannah
a bowl of my mamas gumbo.
It is good.
♪ But she said, "Son, let me reason with you ♪
♪ "You think you carry such a weight ♪
(exhales sharply) Yeah.
♪ "I know I never beat you, boy ♪
♪ Better start acting like..."
I think youre looking for this.
What?
What...?
Why are you here?
(chuckles) Why are any of us here?
(laughs softly)
No.
Nah... I made my choice.
I chose to live.
You did.
But maybe its not all about you.
What is this?
What are you trying to tell me?
(sighs) Dwayne.
You have to figure it out.
Im not your spirit guide.
Im your clock.
Ticktock.
(gasps)
♪
♪ You picked a bad time
♪ You picked a bad time to listen to me ♪
♪ You picked a bad time
♪
You picked a bad time
♪
♪ You picked a bad time
♪
You picked a bad time
♪
♪ You picked a bad time to listen to me ♪
♪ You aint gone far enough to say ♪
♪ At least I tried
♪ You aint gone far enough
♪ You aint worked hard enough, you aint run far enough ♪
♪ To say it aint gonna get any better. ♪
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