Hightown (2020) s01e07 Episode Script
Everybody's Got a Cousin in Miami
1
JUNIOR: Previously on Hightown
KIZZLE: How hard is it
to hide a body in the ocean?
It's the fucking ocean.
You're the lady that's been
asking questions about me.
[DRAMATIC MUSIC]
You think you're special, don't you?
But he was fucking the last one too.
- What are you talking about?
- FRANKIE: Sherry Henry.
Remember when I was your snitch?
That's over now, okay?
- KRISTA: No!
- OSITO: Come on, stick her!
- KRISTA: No!
- OSITO: Push it in!
- [CRASHING]
- [KRISTA GRUNTS]
OSITO: You gon' wake
up every day thinking,
"I'm a killer."
And then one day, you gon' wake up,
and you gon' think about breakfast.
And life goes on.
♪
RAY: Someone told you Krista was talking
about you and Sherry Henry,
and you think this fucking kid
ain't gonna flip on you?
40-something fishing boats went
out across the Cape, three at night.
- Any of them come back?
- One.
♪
[THE TEXTONES' "VACATION"]
SINGER: I thought a
lot of things about you ♪
I stayed awake
just thinking about you ♪
But now I'm awake ♪
You had to stay ♪
Tomorrow's a day of mine
that you won't be in ♪
I tried to say I was just having fun ♪
But I really knew
that you were the one ♪
And now that I'm gone ♪
I see I was wrong ♪
I should have known all along ♪
That time would tell ♪
A week without you ♪
I should forget ♪
Two weeks without you ♪
And I'm still thinking
about the things that you said ♪
Vacation, just another love-in ♪
Vacation, I hope you love me ♪
Vacation, would you think of me? ♪
♪
I think I'll leave ♪
Without saying good-bye ♪
I think that you know the reason why ♪
What if I was to stay? ♪
I'll never know anyway ♪
♪
[UNEASY MUSIC]
♪
[DOGS BARK IN DISTANCE]
♪
[CAR ENGINE TURNS OVER]
♪
[SIREN CHIRPING]
♪
[CAR DOOR CLOSES]
♪
[INSECTS CHIRPING]
♪
[TAPPING]
State Police.
Turn your engine off, please.
What's your name?
- Sherry.
- Are you holding, Sherry?
No. I'm clean.
So when I search your car,
I'm not gonna find any dope?
[FOREBODING MUSIC]
What is this? Like, a hundred Oxys?
Fuck you, man.
Sherry, you seem like a nice girl.
I don't wanna have to jam you up.
Then don't.
♪
Let me off with a warning.
♪
Well, maybe if you cooperate
give me a little something,
we can help each other out.
Okay.
♪
I'll give you head.
Oh, yeah?
No, Ray, you don't understand.
I meant I'll give you my head.
♪
[GASPING]
[DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE]
[TENSE MUSIC]
[MOTOR RUMBLING]
♪
Hey, Jack, slow down!
There she is.
Why you got such a hard-on
for the Jack and Bobby?
No reason.
[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]
♪
[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]
[JACKIE GRUNTS]
♪
[SIGHS]
So you catching 'em?
Eh, going out more
and bringing home less.
What the fuck is that about?
Global warming. Fuck Trump, am I right?
Yeah, fuck him.
He deregulated everything else.
So why is the fishery service
still getting up my ass?
Well, someone's gotta keep you honest.
Which reminds me
you go out August 22nd?
I don't know.
Check the log. It says I did, then I did.
[BIRDS SQUAWKING]
20th, 21st August 22nd
Doesn't look like it.
Any chance somebody took
the boat out and didn't log it?
Maybe Junior?
What's this about?
Oh, just another case.
How's he doing, by the way?
He's good.
Thanks for asking. We done here?
ED: Yep.
Thanks, Mike.
[BELL TOLLING]
So you think Michael's a good dude?
You wanna tell me why you're asking?
Nope.
And what about Junior?
I thought you guys were friends.
Yeah, but you've known him
his whole life.
Well he's always had his troubles.
Even before the drugs, he was a punk,
boosting his dad's car,
joyriding and stuff like that.
Yeah, I mean, that's not so bad.
And one time, I caught him
tagging a pylon under the pier.
Stood there with both hands
covered with spray paint,
looked me square in the eye, and lied.
He knew I knew, but he didn't care.
Well, that was then. How 'bout now?
Oh, once a liar, always a liar.
[UNSETTLING MUSIC]
[LIGHTER CLICKS]
[CAR HORN HONKS IN DISTANCE]
[CELL PHONE BUZZING]
♪
[ENGINE TURNS OVER]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
RAY: Psst.
[WHISPERS] Hey.
Morning.
Morning.
You hungry?
- You made me breakfast?
- Yes, I did.
Oh, my God.
That's so sweet.
- Hey, here you go.
- Thank you.
Um what's Frankie doing?
Oh, we made a fort.
He ate, like, three scrambled eggs.
Now he's watching TV.
- You got him to eat eggs?
- Yeah.
Oh, that's [RETAINER CLICKS]
Crazy.
- [RENEE LAUGHS]
- [SILVERWARE CLANGS]
Mmm. This is amazing.
Thank you.
What, you never had
breakfast in bed before?
I mean, I've had breakfast
in a bed
before.
I don't know.
Maybe I haven't.
[SILVERWARE CLANGS]
What's up?
I know that it's complicated on my end
but I was just wondering if
you know, it's just us.
You mean, like, is there another
girl I'm making breakfast for?
I don't know, you know.
That's why I'm asking.
'Cause I just, um
[INHALES]
Wanna know if I'm special.
Where's this coming from?
I just don't really get it.
You know, why me?
- What's-What's so great about me?
- Come here.
Look at you.
[MELANCHOLY MUSIC]
You're amazing.
You're beautiful.
Yeah, I know how I look.
That's not what I'm asking.
♪
You know, you
you're this handsome dude
with this great job, and
that's why you you know?
♪
Why me?
♪
Look at me.
At first
it was because of Frankie.
Okay? I needed information.
So this was transactional.
And I know how bad that sounds,
but that's the truth.
Okay.
♪
Why now?
Because you make me feel so good
Like the world isn't some
giant ball of shit.
♪
And I haven't felt that way
in a long, long fucking time.
♪
[GROANS]
Oh, fuck.
Fuck. [GROANS]
Fuck! Fuck.
Fuck, baby, I gotta go to work.
I can't. I can't. I can't.
Hey. Hey, if it's all right with
you, I'll come back tonight.
- Yeah.
- Cool.
- Tomorrow too?
- Yeah.
- Day after tomorrow?
- Yeah.
[DRAMATIC MUSIC]
♪
[CELL DOOR CLANGS]
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
Fuck.
[TOOL BUZZES]
[MELLOW MUSIC PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]
[TOOL GRINDING]
Motherfucker!
♪
[BUZZING]
[BUZZING]
- [GLASS SHATTERING]
- [PIECES CLATTER]
[CELL PHONE BUZZING]
- [PHONE LINE TRILLS]
- OSITO: Yo.
Call me back from a clean line.
[TOOL CLANGING]
[CELL PHONE BUTTONS BEEPING]
- [CELL PHONE BEEPS]
- [PHONE LINE TRILLING]
Yo.
OSITO: Hey, what's up?
Heard you got pinched.
Yeah, but I'm straight.
FRANKIE: No, you fucked up.
What part of hot shot didn't you get?
[SIGHS] She wouldn't take it,
so I had to improvise.
Cops know what's up?
No, but that one guy got a
real hard-on for you, Abruzzo.
[SIGHS]
You think they know about Junior?
Maybe.
- Probably.
- [SNICKERS]
OSITO: You know, but he's cool.
[CHUCKLES]
"He's cool."
You know what I like about you?
You're a stand-up guy. You're loyal.
You're a stupid, fat Haitian fuck!
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
But at least I know
you ain't talking to no cops.
Junior I don't know.
♪
I want you to take care of it.
♪
Yeah, okay.
You got a problem with that?
I didn't say nothing.
♪
Kizzle got out this morning. Take him.
You think you can handle it?
♪
No problem.
You need anything else?
Heard Scotty got pinched.
I got it under control.
[CELL PHONE BEEPS]
[CELL DOOR BUZZES]
♪
[CELL DOOR CLOSES]
Scotty Frazier.
♪
Can I get an extra cranberry? Ah!
[GRUNTING]
NURSE: Oh, shit! I need help here!
OFFICER: Get on the ground!
Put your hands up!
NURSE: I need help here.
Code red! Code red!
- [ALARM BLARING]
- MAN [OVER PA]: Lockdown. Lockdown.
OFFICER: All the way
on the ground! Stay down.
- [SCOTTY WHEEZING]
- OFFICER: Lockdown!
Hit the floor!
[RENEE GRUNTS SOFTLY]
[DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE]
[SNIFFING]
[PAPER RUSTLING]
[SOLEMN MUSIC]
♪
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
- RAY: Patty?
- PATRICIA: Hmm?
RAY: What am I looking at here?
PATRICIA: Pole cam feed on O'Donnell's.
What the fuck happened to it?
I don't know. I think it got broken.
ALAN: Thanks, Mickey. [LAUGHS]
- [CELL PHONE CLACKS]
- ALAN: Yo.
- What's up?
- ALAN: Come here.
[PHONE RINGS]
So the dude from the motor court
just got his throat slit
in Sagamore County Jail.
- Scotty Frazier.
- Yeah.
Oh, shit.
In the infirmary, 20 feet from a doctor.
They're just rubbing my nose in it now.
You know what this means, right?
We got ourselves a white boy problem.
Yeah, we do.
Hey, everybody.
Can I get your attention, please?
Guys. [CLAPS]
Listen up. I don't wanna repeat myself.
Frankie Cuevas is cleaning house.
Our key witness in the Collins
murder just ate shit in lockup.
Fuck. That kid we had
in the box yesterday?
Yes, that kid. So you see
this white boy right here?
He could be next.
If this dude eats shit,
we're fucked for pinning
Collins on Frankie.
You understand? We clear?
What's the play?
Somebody's gotta know the kid, all right?
So hit every trap house,
drag all your CIs.
We gotta find him before he gets
his throat slit too.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
- [BUTTONS BEEPING]
- [KNOCK AT DOOR]
RENEE: Hey.
[PHONE LINE TRILLING]
Oh, hey. What are you doing here?
RENEE: Jesus.
What are you doing here?
Well, you-you left
your jacket at my place,
and I thought you might need it.
- Yeah, I don't.
- Okay.
- You can't come here.
- All right, okay.
Yeah, why?
- Why?
- Yeah.
This is no, not a good look for us.
I mean, I'm not your CI anymore, right?
So
No, no, you're right. You're not.
You're not, but it's the-the suits.
They're not gonna get it.
The suits?
- Yeah.
- Okay.
Hey, look at me.
Look at me. No, no, no, don't do that.
Don't.
I'm not mad at you, okay?
We just gotta be a bit more careful.
Kay.
- I'll see you later.
- Yep.
- Okay.
- Hey, hey.
Hey, hey, hey. No, no, no.
No, go that way, make a left.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
[PHONE RINGS IN DISTANCE]
[PHONE RINGING IN DISTANCE]
[DOOR CLOSES]
- [PHONE LINE TRILLS]
- Come on, man, pick up, pick up.
- [MACHINE BEEPS]
- Yo, Junior, where you at?
We gotta talk.
[SIGHS] Fuck, man.
- [INDISTINCT CHATTER]
- [TRAFFIC WHOOSHING]
[DRAMATIC MUSIC]
♪
[EXHALES SHARPLY]
♪
[BREATHING DEEPLY]
[MACKAYLEIGH COOS]
[CELL PHONE RINGING]
Hello?
JUNIOR: Hey.
"Hey"?
Is that all you have to say?
Where the fuck have you been?
Why haven't you called?
I'm sorry. My, uh
phone wasn't charged.
You're so full of shit.
[SIGHS]
You know what? You're right.
♪
You're too smart for me, D.
[SIGHS] Always were.
Junior, where are you? What's going on?
[BREATHES SHAKILY]
I tried.
I tried. I want you to know that.
T-tried what? I-I don't understand.
JUNIOR: To be better
[SIGHS] But I'm a piece of shit.
You're using again, aren't you?
I fucked up.
I fucked up real bad, you know?
There's no going back.
Okay, what did you do? Just tell me.
No, you don't need to know that.
I can do that much for you.
Don't do this.
Whatever it is, we'll figure it out.
- You're a good person.
- No, I'm not.
[BREATHES HEAVILY]
♪
You give Mackayleigh a kiss for me.
♪
So what, you're just
a fucking deadbeat now?
You're just gonna walk away?
For what? Huh?
So you can go get high?
'Cause I'm a fucking killer, okay?
You need to leave me the fuck alone.
♪
[PHONE LINE BEEPS]
♪
Oh, my
♪
[CELL PHONE BUZZING]
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
♪
Yeah, you're good.
[DOGS BARKING IN DISTANCE]
[DOOR CLICKS OPEN]
Jesus.
- [MACKAYLEIGH CRIES]
- Who the fuck are you?
Hey, hey, hey. Hey, baby girl, it's okay.
It's okay. It's okay.
- OSITO: My bad.
- [MACKAYLEIGH GURGLES]
Didn't mean to scare you.
Junior here?
- No.
- I've been looking for him.
He's not here.
Mind if I take a look?
Yeah, I mind.
[MACKAYLEIGH CRYING]
Hey, excuse me, what the fuck?
KIZZLE: Hey, girl, don't worry yourself.
Just gonna be a minute.
[MACKAYLEIGH CRYING]
That's a cute baby.
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
Got those fat little cheeks.
How much she weigh when she was born?
What?
I mean, she blow it out or what?
[MACKAYLEIGH WAILING]
See, when my girl had our baby,
I told the doc, "Throw in
a couple extra stitches,
keep it tight."
I was wondering if Junior
thought of that, stupid fuck.
♪
You a fucking perv?
Is that your thing?
You talk about my pussy again,
I'll shove my foot up your ass.
- He's not here.
- Hey, you a perv too?
Is that how you roll?
Yeah, I'll fuck you up too.
I got the whole Portuguese
mafia at my fucking back.
You don't even wanna test me,
motherfucker.
[SCOFFS]
Hey, it's all good, Donna.
[MACKAYLEIGH CONTINUES CRYING]
- We're leaving.
- DONNA: Yeah, you better.
Get the fuck out of here!
KIZZLE: [SNORTS] Fucking cunt.
OSITO: Dude, shut the fuck up.
- [MACKAYLEIGH CRYING]
- Hey, baby girl.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Come here.
Come here. Come here.
[SHUSHING] You're okay.
- [DONNA SHUSHING]
- [MACKAYLEIGH CRYING]
Some fucking bullshit.
What?
We're already killing the motherfucker.
There's no need to mess
with his old lady too.
That's some psycho shit.
Nah, that's some soldier shit,
rapin' and lootin'.
Thugs gotta have a code.
Yeah? What's yours,
leave no burger uneaten?
Hey.
You got jokes, motherfucker?
My code is, an order's an order.
I get my orders from Frankie.
You get your orders from me.
And right now,
your order is to sit your ass in that car
and shut the fuck up.
Mm-hmm. Whatever, dude.
[BIRD SQUAWKING]
Give me a reason.
[INSECTS CHIRPING]
[DOG BARKS]
You good?
[LAUGHS]
Yeah, I'm good.
[DOG BARKING]
OSITO: Let's move.
SINGER: She kiss me, ooh, like ♪
Love-drunk, feel so right ♪
Hi, there.
Can I offer you a private dance?
I'm good.
[SINGER SINGING INDISTINCTLY]
♪
Cheap-ass motherfucker.
What?
[SIGHS] Nothing.
SINGER: Close your eyes ♪
We can ride to the sky ♪
[SINGER SINGING INDISTINCTLY]
All right.
There's this guy.
SINGER: Nothing gonna change ♪
Thought it was different, you know.
Turns out, he's just another trick.
Well, at least you know now.
Yeah.
♪
How long you been working here?
Too long.
Then you should know men
are only good for two things:
money and dick.
You catch feelings, that's on you.
♪
SINGER: You don't need to tell her ♪
Yeah.
[KNOCKING AT DOOR]
[DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE]
Hey, Donna, it's me, Jackie!
[INSECTS CHIRPING]
Hey, I'm looking for Junior.
Called about an hour ago, all crazy.
[DRUMS FINGERS]
He's been doing that shit
since high school, you know.
I'm the asshole
that keeps taking him back.
You think he's using?
What do you think?
Kept saying he was no good.
He's a killer and all this other shit.
Then these two dudes
came looking for him.
Who?
Some fat black dude and this
Dumbass white kid.
You know where Junior's at?
[SIGHS]
He didn't say, but the idiot doesn't know
about the Find My Friends app.
[SCOFFS]
[BIRD SQUAWKING]
He's at the Captain Walker.
All right, I think maybe
I should go talk to him,
make sure he's good, you know?
I'll tell him to give you a call,
but I think I should go alone.
[SOMBER MUSIC]
You think I wanna see him like that?
♪
Besides, I promised myself I'd
never let her see him fucked up.
♪
Donna, you should know that
everything that Junior did
getting sober,
trying to make money, going to AA
He did that for you.
♪
I know you're trying to be nice
♪
But all that means is that I'm the
one who wasn't enough for him.
♪
I love him, but I-I wish
♪
I just can't, you know?
♪
I know.
[CAPTIVATING MUSIC]
♪
[DOOR THUDS]
[INHALES SHARPLY]
Hey! Yo,
you don't need to clean. Look, I'm cool.
- We're good.
- Should have put your sign out.
- [DOOR CLOSES]
- [SNIFFS]
[GRUNTS SOFTLY]
[SNIFFS, GRUNTS]
- [PEOPLE CHEERING]
- [UPBEAT DANCE MUSIC]
Yo, why you taking me to a fag bar?
'Cause he pumps out of here sometimes.
Damn.
Gay dudes be straight fuckin'.
I mean, even the fat ones
be getting it in, no offense.
Yo, Frankie wants this done today.
You're the one didn't keep tabs
on your boy.
[CELL PHONE BUZZING]
Yo, let me get a Stella.
Hey, this is him. Let's go.
I didn't get my beer.
Man, shut the fuck up.
Hey, what's going on, man?
Yeah, I can bring something over to you.
Yeah, we over by that way anyway.
Yeah, me and Kizzle
be there in 10 minutes.
Cool. See you soon, J.
Let's go.
MAN: Hey.
Oh, my God.
MAN: Get out of here.
[WOMAN SPEAKS INAUDIBLY]
- [BELLS JINGLE]
- Hey.
Looking for Junior McCarthy.
[KNOCKING AT DOOR]
- JUNIOR: Jackie?
- We need to talk.
- [JUNIOR CLEARS THROAT]
- Dude, I already know
you're fucked up, okay?
Whatever. It is what it is.
Jesus, you look like shit.
Yeah, I know, right? Want one?
[LIGHTER CLICKS]
I know about Sherry Henry, Junior.
I know you dumped the body.
I checked the marine logs
for the Jack and Bobby.
You took it out that night.
Junior, I can't help you
if you don't talk to me.
I don't want your help.
I'm not saying shit. Door's right there.
Don't let it hit you in the ass.
What, so this is who you are now?
Some fucking degenerate criminal
shooting up in a motel room?
- Yeah.
- Is that it?
Yeah, it's who I've always been.
- You just didn't know it.
- You've been lying
this whole fucking time.
What about Krista, huh?
Was it you? Did you kill her?
- You kill Krista?
- Whatever, I don't have time
for your fucking bullshit today.
- [BANGING ON DOOR]
- What
OSITO: Yo, J.
- Yeah, you gotta go now, Jack.
- Who is it?
Don't worry about it,
just get the fuck out of here.
No, fuck you. No.
I'm not going anywhere
till you talk to me.
Just chill in the bathroom or something.
- I'm not going anywhere.
- Well, just get in
- the fucking bathroom.
- Fuck off, Junior. No.
Listen to me, these dudes
will kill you, okay?
They find out you're the girl
asking questions,
they will fucking kill you.
So you need to shut the fuck up
and get the fuck out.
Do you understand?
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
♪
Yo, what up, O? Kizzle.
♪
KIZZLE: Yo,
what the fuck happened to your face?
♪
Who's the girl?
That's my side piece.
She don't like it
when I call her that, though.
She was just leaving, weren't you, ho?
♪
Hey, I'll hit you up next time I
want you to suck that D, all right?
KIZZLE: #MeToo.
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
♪
OSITO: Get your shit.
We gotta take a ride.
♪
Let's go.
♪
[ENGINE TURNS OVER]
♪
[CELL PHONE CLICKING]
[PHONE LINE TRILLS]
- RAY: Abruzzo.
- Hey, I need to talk to you.
It's not a good time right now.
I need help, Ray.
[PHONE RINGS IN DISTANCE]
- Okay, what's going on?
- JACKIE: I have information.
I know who dumped Sherry Henry.
♪
Who? Hey, who? Tell me right now.
No. Meet me at the jetty
where I found her.
♪
SINGER: We're to the top, to the top ♪
We're to the top, to the top ♪
We in the game, we in the game ♪
Yo, where we going?
Gotta make a stop, won't take long.
Here.
SINGER: Viewing stars, viewing stars ♪
Six days in the boy's shoes ♪
Thanks.
Yeah, so don't say we never did
nothing for you.
SINGER: Do her hard, do her hard ♪
[SNORTS]
SINGER: You a god, you a god ♪
Out of this world with this rad shit ♪
If you were lost, if you were large ♪
I'd smoke a L
and get lost with you, whoo ♪
I won't get mad if I lost ♪
[BIRD SQUAWKING]
[ENGINE RUMBLING]
[ENGINE SHUTS OFF]
RAY: Here we are again.
What's up, Jackie?
You got me all the way out here.
I want some guarantees.
I want you to promise me
you're gonna take care of him.
No, it doesn't work that way.
You gotta give me the name first.
[EXHALES]
Junior McCarthy.
His father's a fisherman,
owns a trawler, Jack and Bobby II.
Went from P-Town to Truro
the night Sherry Henry died.
He went to Truro?
Yeah, he was trying to keep it on the DL
and not record it,
but there's a transponder
in every fishing boat
you can't fuck with.
I printed out the logs.
[BIRDS SQUAWKING]
RAY: Is this your guy, Junior?
Yeah.
Yeah, you know him?
This photo was taken the night
Krista Collins was killed.
That guy driving,
that's Frankie's lieutenant, Osito.
We're thinking they killed her.
[WHISPERS] Jesus.
He's with that guy right now
and, uh, this other dude named Kizzle.
They were just here. They picked him up.
- Right fucking now?
- Yeah.
- On foot? In a car?
- In a car.
Uh, in a gray 4Runner.
License plate: uh, 61T 67T1G7.
- ALAN: Saintille.
- Hey, buddy, it's me.
I need a BOLO on a gray 4Runner,
- license plate
- BOTH: Six, seven
- T one
- RAY: Tango one
- JACKIE: G seven.
- Golf seven.
All right. What's up?
Our white boy's in a car
with Osito and Kizzle.
Think it's going down right now?
Ah, it could be.
I mean, if you're Osito,
where you wanna do this?
Somewhere controlled,
not like, uh, Krista Collins.
O'Donnell's.
Well, that's a long shot.
Someone did jack the pole cam
there this morning, though.
Man, you've seen that place.
There's, like,
20 different ways to kill a dude.
It's worth a shot.
Yeah, fuck it. Meet me there.
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
Hey, Jack, look,
I'm not gonna lie to you.
Your friend's in real danger right now.
But you did the right thing
by calling me,
and I promise you,
I'm gonna do everything I can
to find him
before anything happens, okay?
Wait. No, no, no. No, it's not like that.
I called you
as a law enforcement officer.
I gave you information.
I need to be a part of this.
What do you mean, "It's not like that"?
This isn't cops and robbers.
I got two dead bodies already.
You think I don't know that?
Krista Collins called me for help,
and it turns out that
I know the guy who killed her.
That's on me.
Fuck it, the whole thing is on me,
but it's mine, all right?
It's all I got.
Please.
♪
They give you a piece in case you
gotta shoot a whale or something?
♪
Yeah, let's go.
♪
[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]
Hey, listen up.
You have to deal with your own agency
if something goes bad in there.
You understand? We're State
Police. We're not responsible for you.
Okay, yeah, yeah.
I don't give a shit about that. Let's go.
[TENSE MUSIC]
♪
RAY: You guys ready?
Yeah.
♪
MECHANIC: Lower it.
Hey, Javier! Good to see you again, man.
Brought your friends.
Get that warrant yet?
Probable cause, motherfucker.
Get in there!
- Hey, hey, hey. Let me see your hands.
- LESLIE: Get the fuck back.
Let me see your fucking hands, man.
- [TOOL CLANGS]
- Osito? Osito?
- ALAN: Hey! Hey!
- MAN: Come on, man. Let go.
♪
Fuck. Where the fuck is he?
ALAN: No Osito here.
Where the fuck is Junior?
♪
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
- [ENGINE SHUTS OFF]
- [SEAT BELT CLICKS]
[CAR DOOR CLOSES]
[INSECTS CHIRPING]
- OSITO: Come on.
- What?
What you mean, "What?" Let's go.
[BIRD SQUAWKS]
JUNIOR: Yo, where we going?
KIZZLE: We gotta
drop a thing off for a guy.
When'd you get so mouthy?
Spot's right through here,
just two more minutes.
- Dude.
- What?
- Can you walk any fucking faster?
- Yeah, yeah.
- Kizz, chill.
- Me fucking chill?
I'm not the fucking junkie who fucked up
every fucking job he's ever been given.
I said, shut the fuck up.
KIZZLE: Fuck this. Soft
P-Town motherfucker.
[GUN CLICKS]
- Fuck it. Fuck it.
- Yo, yo, yo, Jesus.
We're not dealing with faggots anymore!
JUNIOR: Jesus, man, Osito.
What's going on, man?
[PANTING]
[SMACKS LIPS] You talk to the cops yet?
What? No.
No, fuck that. You fucking kidding me?
Nobody asked me shit, and if they did,
I'd slap 'em with my nut sack
'cause I'm a fucking soldier.
You know that, right?
♪
Dude, don't do Osito,
you ain't gotta do this
- Shut the fuck up, pussy!
- JUNIOR: Okay! All right!
Okay.
You know what?
Your body's never gonna pop.
♪
Now count to three.
- Come on.
- KIZZLE: Count to three.
JUNIOR: No. No, man, please.
Come on, dude. You fucking
I said, fucking count to three!
[PANTING]
Fine! I'll fucking do it!
- One
- I got a daughter, man.
- Two
- [GUNSHOT]
[JUNIOR WHIMPERING]
Fuck!
Fuck!
Told you to give me
a reason, motherfucker.
[UNSETTLING MUSIC]
♪
- Get up.
- No, no. No, man.
Man, get the fuck up!
I got an axe and two shovels
in the back of the car.
All right? We gotta do this right away.
Head and hands, all right? Bury the rest.
Go. Run!
[MOANS]
[BIRD SQUAWKING]
[CELL PHONE BUTTONS BEEP]
♪
Hey, Wayne. I need a favor.
[GRUNTING]
OSITO: Fuck it. That's good enough.
[SHOVEL CLANGS]
[JUNIOR PANTING]
[BIRD SQUAWKING]
You know what we gotta do now, right?
- Yeah.
- Fuck it, give me a toot, man.
Take one for yourself.
[SNORTS]
[SNORTS]
Here, give me that.
[SNIFFS]
You good?
- Yeah.
- [OSITO CLEARS THROAT]
- [GAGS]
- OSITO: Really, bro?
Yeah.
[JUNIOR GRUNTING]
[GRUNTS, GROANS]
- [CRACKS]
- [OSITO COUGHS]
[GRUNTS]
[PANTING]
[JUNIOR GRUNTING]
[GRIM MUSIC]
♪
All right. [GRUNTS]
Stick that shit in the backpack.
Come help me bury his ass. [GRUNTS]
Bury that bloody hoodie
while you at it too.
♪
[GRUNTS]
♪
[COUGHS]
Ugh. [GRUNTS]
♪
[PANTING]
♪
[WATER BUBBLING]
Better throw your phone in too.
Okay, yeah.
♪
Just so we're clear, if Kizzle pops,
I'm dead, too, same as your ass.
So as far as Frankie knows,
you're dead and gone.
Okay, I understand.
Can I ask you a question?
Why'd you do that for me?
Because fuck Frankie.
I'm the one out here, doing it.
And fuck Kizzle too,
degenerate motherfucker.
[WATER LAPPING]
Man's gotta have a code.
Yo, yo.
[BOTH SPEAKING SPANISH]
All right, let's go.
[HORN BLARES]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
JACKIE: What the fuck are we doing?
RAY: Taking you back to your office.
What the fuck,
man? You're just gonna give up like that?
What do you mean,
"What the fuck?" I'm not giving up.
There's nothing left for you to do.
- That's bullshit.
- Look, if you got
any other great ideas of where
he might be, I'm fucking open.
[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]
[CELL PHONE RINGING]
Huh? Nothing?
[CELL PHONE RINGING]
Fuck.
Alan, talk to me.
Are you fucking kidding me?
I'm five minutes away.
I'm gonna meet you there.
- What?
- BOLO just came back.
They found Osito's car in Bourne.
- We going there now?
- Right fucking now.
- [TIRES SQUEALING]
- [SIREN WAILING]
[TENSE MUSIC]
♪
JACKIE: There it is. Let's go.
RAY: We should wait for Alan.
[MOCKING] Oh,
maybe we should wait for Alan.
Come on,
man. Junior might be in there. Let's go.
You're fucking unbelievable,
you know that?
You're like a dog with a bone.
[CAR DOOR CLOSES]
♪
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
♪
Hi.
Hey, we're looking
for the owner of that 4Runner.
Number five, he just got home.
- [BOTH GROAN]
- Oh, yeah?
Why don't you guys go inside? Okay?
GIRL: I didn't do nothing.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
GIRL: I'm not saying nothing.
GIRL: Are you gonna make me some food?
GIRL: Make yourself food.
[DRAMATIC MUSIC]
♪
- RAY: Hey, hey, hey. Whoa, whoa.
- [WOMAN GASPING]
Who else is here?
Who else is fucking in here?
[WOMAN SPEAKS SPANISH]
Upstairs bedroom. [SPEAKS SPANISH]
♪
Hands up! State Police!
State Police, put your fucking
hands up right now!
- [OVERLAPPING SHOUTING]
- JACKIE: Get up! Do not move!
- Do not move!
- Don't you fucking move, man!
Don't shoot!
OSITO: That ticket has you
switching buses in New York.
Cousin gonna pick you up in Miami.
Never been to Miami.
Miami's the shit, man.
They have females, tropical breezes.
Shit, niggas be popping off down there.
Gonna get in all that shit.
Yeah, yeah, maybe I'll get, like
those grills on my teeth,
cornrows, like that movie.
[LAUGHS] Man, shut the fuck up.
But, hey
my cousin don't fuck with no junkies.
Yeah. I hear you.
Nah. Look at me.
Look at me.
This ends now.
All right? For me too.
Okay.
Okay. Yeah, I promise.
I mean, I don't know
what happened to me today.
I was
I was weak.
Won't happen again.
Hey, you gave me my life today, bro.
I won't let you down.
I'm gonna make something
of myself down there, dude.
All better. I promise.
Yeah.
A'ight, well, uh
here's a little something
to help you out till
you get on your feet.
A few grand till you get started working.
Fuck. [INHALES SHARPLY]
Messed up with my girl today, bro.
Yeah? So?
She took your ass back before.
She'll do it again.
Shit, maybe after a while,
you can send for her.
Hey, but for right now,
you gotta stay gone.
Okay. Yeah. What about you?
Long as you stay away, I'll be a'ight.
Tell Frankie Kizzle never showed up.
Probably stuck his dick
in the wrong pussy,
got shot up by some bitch's boyfriend.
Shit. Maybe I might go
down to the DR for a while
lay low,
just in case.
Soldiers, right?
That's right.
Hey, man, it's like you said:
just gotta keep pumping, you know?
One day, you wake up
thinking about breakfast and shit, right?
[SOMBER MUSIC]
Yup.
♪
All right, go to Dibby's,
grab an egg and cheese for
the road. You want something?
Nah.
I'm straight.
Thanks, brother.
♪
ALAN: Enough dicking around, man.
Tell us where you got the car.
[CLAPS HANDS]
El coche.
Ah, you know what? Fuck this shit, man.
You wanna see your kid being born?
Hmm?
- Nothin'?
- [PHONE DIALING]
Okay. It's your funeral, amigo.
- [PHONE LINE TRILLING]
- Guess what?
VOICE ON PHONE: Immigration
and Customs Enforcement.
Let me talk to Agent Harley.
What the hell? You're calling ICE?
That is so fucked up.
- That's great. She's woke.
- [CHUCKLES]
You cool with the fact that
he's calling ICE right now?
Man, cool or not cool, it don't matter.
I'm asking what you think as a person.
I'm not a person. I'm a cop.
Besides, he's bluffin'.
No ICE in Cape Cod.
Can I maybe talk to him for a minute?
Do your thing.
[SPEAKING SPANISH]
- Sí.
- JACKIE: Sí.
Ray, am I in charge here?
Yeah, you're the boss.
[SPEAKS SPANISH]
Yo.
I know where they are.
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
♪
- [POLICE RADIO BLIPS]
- TROOPER: We got a bus heading west
on I-95 just past 18.
Request to pull over.
That's a negative.
I want you to stage at the next stop,
and we'll get 'em there.
So what happens when we get him?
You want Junior
to testify against Frankie?
From your lips to God's ears.
Is that safe for him?
He gives me Frankie Cuevas,
I will wrap his ass in Bubble Wrap
and let him sleep on my fucking couch.
You always this intense about everything?
Me? Intense? What about you?
♪
Sherry Henry?
She was my CI.
I promised I'd keep her safe.
Obviously I didn't do that.
[SNIFFLES SHORTLY]
There it is.
[RADIO STATIC HISSES]
Sergeant Abruzzo here.
I got eyes on the bus.
[BUS PASSENGERS MURMURING INAUDIBLY]
Ah, fuck. I don't see him.
[BUS PASSENGER MUMBLES INAUDIBLY]
All right, guys. Let's take the bus.
TROOPER: LC two-two responding.
[POLICE SIREN WHOOPING]
[CAR DOORS SLAMMING]
Hey, you three troopers, you're with us.
- TROOPER: Got it.
- TROOPER: All right.
You good?
Let's find your boy.
[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]
♪
[MUSIC INTENSIFYING]
♪
[RAPS ON DOOR] Junior, you in there?
♪
[EXHALES]
Who the fuck is this kid?
Fuckin' Houdini?
Let's go.
[AMBIENT MUSIC]
[GASPS]
[FOOTSTEPS RETREATING]
[DOOR SLAMS OPEN]
[DOOR SLAMS SHUT]
♪
JUNIOR: Previously on Hightown
KIZZLE: How hard is it
to hide a body in the ocean?
It's the fucking ocean.
You're the lady that's been
asking questions about me.
[DRAMATIC MUSIC]
You think you're special, don't you?
But he was fucking the last one too.
- What are you talking about?
- FRANKIE: Sherry Henry.
Remember when I was your snitch?
That's over now, okay?
- KRISTA: No!
- OSITO: Come on, stick her!
- KRISTA: No!
- OSITO: Push it in!
- [CRASHING]
- [KRISTA GRUNTS]
OSITO: You gon' wake
up every day thinking,
"I'm a killer."
And then one day, you gon' wake up,
and you gon' think about breakfast.
And life goes on.
♪
RAY: Someone told you Krista was talking
about you and Sherry Henry,
and you think this fucking kid
ain't gonna flip on you?
40-something fishing boats went
out across the Cape, three at night.
- Any of them come back?
- One.
♪
[THE TEXTONES' "VACATION"]
SINGER: I thought a
lot of things about you ♪
I stayed awake
just thinking about you ♪
But now I'm awake ♪
You had to stay ♪
Tomorrow's a day of mine
that you won't be in ♪
I tried to say I was just having fun ♪
But I really knew
that you were the one ♪
And now that I'm gone ♪
I see I was wrong ♪
I should have known all along ♪
That time would tell ♪
A week without you ♪
I should forget ♪
Two weeks without you ♪
And I'm still thinking
about the things that you said ♪
Vacation, just another love-in ♪
Vacation, I hope you love me ♪
Vacation, would you think of me? ♪
♪
I think I'll leave ♪
Without saying good-bye ♪
I think that you know the reason why ♪
What if I was to stay? ♪
I'll never know anyway ♪
♪
[UNEASY MUSIC]
♪
[DOGS BARK IN DISTANCE]
♪
[CAR ENGINE TURNS OVER]
♪
[SIREN CHIRPING]
♪
[CAR DOOR CLOSES]
♪
[INSECTS CHIRPING]
♪
[TAPPING]
State Police.
Turn your engine off, please.
What's your name?
- Sherry.
- Are you holding, Sherry?
No. I'm clean.
So when I search your car,
I'm not gonna find any dope?
[FOREBODING MUSIC]
What is this? Like, a hundred Oxys?
Fuck you, man.
Sherry, you seem like a nice girl.
I don't wanna have to jam you up.
Then don't.
♪
Let me off with a warning.
♪
Well, maybe if you cooperate
give me a little something,
we can help each other out.
Okay.
♪
I'll give you head.
Oh, yeah?
No, Ray, you don't understand.
I meant I'll give you my head.
♪
[GASPING]
[DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE]
[TENSE MUSIC]
[MOTOR RUMBLING]
♪
Hey, Jack, slow down!
There she is.
Why you got such a hard-on
for the Jack and Bobby?
No reason.
[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]
♪
[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]
[JACKIE GRUNTS]
♪
[SIGHS]
So you catching 'em?
Eh, going out more
and bringing home less.
What the fuck is that about?
Global warming. Fuck Trump, am I right?
Yeah, fuck him.
He deregulated everything else.
So why is the fishery service
still getting up my ass?
Well, someone's gotta keep you honest.
Which reminds me
you go out August 22nd?
I don't know.
Check the log. It says I did, then I did.
[BIRDS SQUAWKING]
20th, 21st August 22nd
Doesn't look like it.
Any chance somebody took
the boat out and didn't log it?
Maybe Junior?
What's this about?
Oh, just another case.
How's he doing, by the way?
He's good.
Thanks for asking. We done here?
ED: Yep.
Thanks, Mike.
[BELL TOLLING]
So you think Michael's a good dude?
You wanna tell me why you're asking?
Nope.
And what about Junior?
I thought you guys were friends.
Yeah, but you've known him
his whole life.
Well he's always had his troubles.
Even before the drugs, he was a punk,
boosting his dad's car,
joyriding and stuff like that.
Yeah, I mean, that's not so bad.
And one time, I caught him
tagging a pylon under the pier.
Stood there with both hands
covered with spray paint,
looked me square in the eye, and lied.
He knew I knew, but he didn't care.
Well, that was then. How 'bout now?
Oh, once a liar, always a liar.
[UNSETTLING MUSIC]
[LIGHTER CLICKS]
[CAR HORN HONKS IN DISTANCE]
[CELL PHONE BUZZING]
♪
[ENGINE TURNS OVER]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
RAY: Psst.
[WHISPERS] Hey.
Morning.
Morning.
You hungry?
- You made me breakfast?
- Yes, I did.
Oh, my God.
That's so sweet.
- Hey, here you go.
- Thank you.
Um what's Frankie doing?
Oh, we made a fort.
He ate, like, three scrambled eggs.
Now he's watching TV.
- You got him to eat eggs?
- Yeah.
Oh, that's [RETAINER CLICKS]
Crazy.
- [RENEE LAUGHS]
- [SILVERWARE CLANGS]
Mmm. This is amazing.
Thank you.
What, you never had
breakfast in bed before?
I mean, I've had breakfast
in a bed
before.
I don't know.
Maybe I haven't.
[SILVERWARE CLANGS]
What's up?
I know that it's complicated on my end
but I was just wondering if
you know, it's just us.
You mean, like, is there another
girl I'm making breakfast for?
I don't know, you know.
That's why I'm asking.
'Cause I just, um
[INHALES]
Wanna know if I'm special.
Where's this coming from?
I just don't really get it.
You know, why me?
- What's-What's so great about me?
- Come here.
Look at you.
[MELANCHOLY MUSIC]
You're amazing.
You're beautiful.
Yeah, I know how I look.
That's not what I'm asking.
♪
You know, you
you're this handsome dude
with this great job, and
that's why you you know?
♪
Why me?
♪
Look at me.
At first
it was because of Frankie.
Okay? I needed information.
So this was transactional.
And I know how bad that sounds,
but that's the truth.
Okay.
♪
Why now?
Because you make me feel so good
Like the world isn't some
giant ball of shit.
♪
And I haven't felt that way
in a long, long fucking time.
♪
[GROANS]
Oh, fuck.
Fuck. [GROANS]
Fuck! Fuck.
Fuck, baby, I gotta go to work.
I can't. I can't. I can't.
Hey. Hey, if it's all right with
you, I'll come back tonight.
- Yeah.
- Cool.
- Tomorrow too?
- Yeah.
- Day after tomorrow?
- Yeah.
[DRAMATIC MUSIC]
♪
[CELL DOOR CLANGS]
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
Fuck.
[TOOL BUZZES]
[MELLOW MUSIC PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]
[TOOL GRINDING]
Motherfucker!
♪
[BUZZING]
[BUZZING]
- [GLASS SHATTERING]
- [PIECES CLATTER]
[CELL PHONE BUZZING]
- [PHONE LINE TRILLS]
- OSITO: Yo.
Call me back from a clean line.
[TOOL CLANGING]
[CELL PHONE BUTTONS BEEPING]
- [CELL PHONE BEEPS]
- [PHONE LINE TRILLING]
Yo.
OSITO: Hey, what's up?
Heard you got pinched.
Yeah, but I'm straight.
FRANKIE: No, you fucked up.
What part of hot shot didn't you get?
[SIGHS] She wouldn't take it,
so I had to improvise.
Cops know what's up?
No, but that one guy got a
real hard-on for you, Abruzzo.
[SIGHS]
You think they know about Junior?
Maybe.
- Probably.
- [SNICKERS]
OSITO: You know, but he's cool.
[CHUCKLES]
"He's cool."
You know what I like about you?
You're a stand-up guy. You're loyal.
You're a stupid, fat Haitian fuck!
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
But at least I know
you ain't talking to no cops.
Junior I don't know.
♪
I want you to take care of it.
♪
Yeah, okay.
You got a problem with that?
I didn't say nothing.
♪
Kizzle got out this morning. Take him.
You think you can handle it?
♪
No problem.
You need anything else?
Heard Scotty got pinched.
I got it under control.
[CELL PHONE BEEPS]
[CELL DOOR BUZZES]
♪
[CELL DOOR CLOSES]
Scotty Frazier.
♪
Can I get an extra cranberry? Ah!
[GRUNTING]
NURSE: Oh, shit! I need help here!
OFFICER: Get on the ground!
Put your hands up!
NURSE: I need help here.
Code red! Code red!
- [ALARM BLARING]
- MAN [OVER PA]: Lockdown. Lockdown.
OFFICER: All the way
on the ground! Stay down.
- [SCOTTY WHEEZING]
- OFFICER: Lockdown!
Hit the floor!
[RENEE GRUNTS SOFTLY]
[DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE]
[SNIFFING]
[PAPER RUSTLING]
[SOLEMN MUSIC]
♪
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
- RAY: Patty?
- PATRICIA: Hmm?
RAY: What am I looking at here?
PATRICIA: Pole cam feed on O'Donnell's.
What the fuck happened to it?
I don't know. I think it got broken.
ALAN: Thanks, Mickey. [LAUGHS]
- [CELL PHONE CLACKS]
- ALAN: Yo.
- What's up?
- ALAN: Come here.
[PHONE RINGS]
So the dude from the motor court
just got his throat slit
in Sagamore County Jail.
- Scotty Frazier.
- Yeah.
Oh, shit.
In the infirmary, 20 feet from a doctor.
They're just rubbing my nose in it now.
You know what this means, right?
We got ourselves a white boy problem.
Yeah, we do.
Hey, everybody.
Can I get your attention, please?
Guys. [CLAPS]
Listen up. I don't wanna repeat myself.
Frankie Cuevas is cleaning house.
Our key witness in the Collins
murder just ate shit in lockup.
Fuck. That kid we had
in the box yesterday?
Yes, that kid. So you see
this white boy right here?
He could be next.
If this dude eats shit,
we're fucked for pinning
Collins on Frankie.
You understand? We clear?
What's the play?
Somebody's gotta know the kid, all right?
So hit every trap house,
drag all your CIs.
We gotta find him before he gets
his throat slit too.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
- [BUTTONS BEEPING]
- [KNOCK AT DOOR]
RENEE: Hey.
[PHONE LINE TRILLING]
Oh, hey. What are you doing here?
RENEE: Jesus.
What are you doing here?
Well, you-you left
your jacket at my place,
and I thought you might need it.
- Yeah, I don't.
- Okay.
- You can't come here.
- All right, okay.
Yeah, why?
- Why?
- Yeah.
This is no, not a good look for us.
I mean, I'm not your CI anymore, right?
So
No, no, you're right. You're not.
You're not, but it's the-the suits.
They're not gonna get it.
The suits?
- Yeah.
- Okay.
Hey, look at me.
Look at me. No, no, no, don't do that.
Don't.
I'm not mad at you, okay?
We just gotta be a bit more careful.
Kay.
- I'll see you later.
- Yep.
- Okay.
- Hey, hey.
Hey, hey, hey. No, no, no.
No, go that way, make a left.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
[PHONE RINGS IN DISTANCE]
[PHONE RINGING IN DISTANCE]
[DOOR CLOSES]
- [PHONE LINE TRILLS]
- Come on, man, pick up, pick up.
- [MACHINE BEEPS]
- Yo, Junior, where you at?
We gotta talk.
[SIGHS] Fuck, man.
- [INDISTINCT CHATTER]
- [TRAFFIC WHOOSHING]
[DRAMATIC MUSIC]
♪
[EXHALES SHARPLY]
♪
[BREATHING DEEPLY]
[MACKAYLEIGH COOS]
[CELL PHONE RINGING]
Hello?
JUNIOR: Hey.
"Hey"?
Is that all you have to say?
Where the fuck have you been?
Why haven't you called?
I'm sorry. My, uh
phone wasn't charged.
You're so full of shit.
[SIGHS]
You know what? You're right.
♪
You're too smart for me, D.
[SIGHS] Always were.
Junior, where are you? What's going on?
[BREATHES SHAKILY]
I tried.
I tried. I want you to know that.
T-tried what? I-I don't understand.
JUNIOR: To be better
[SIGHS] But I'm a piece of shit.
You're using again, aren't you?
I fucked up.
I fucked up real bad, you know?
There's no going back.
Okay, what did you do? Just tell me.
No, you don't need to know that.
I can do that much for you.
Don't do this.
Whatever it is, we'll figure it out.
- You're a good person.
- No, I'm not.
[BREATHES HEAVILY]
♪
You give Mackayleigh a kiss for me.
♪
So what, you're just
a fucking deadbeat now?
You're just gonna walk away?
For what? Huh?
So you can go get high?
'Cause I'm a fucking killer, okay?
You need to leave me the fuck alone.
♪
[PHONE LINE BEEPS]
♪
Oh, my
♪
[CELL PHONE BUZZING]
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
♪
Yeah, you're good.
[DOGS BARKING IN DISTANCE]
[DOOR CLICKS OPEN]
Jesus.
- [MACKAYLEIGH CRIES]
- Who the fuck are you?
Hey, hey, hey. Hey, baby girl, it's okay.
It's okay. It's okay.
- OSITO: My bad.
- [MACKAYLEIGH GURGLES]
Didn't mean to scare you.
Junior here?
- No.
- I've been looking for him.
He's not here.
Mind if I take a look?
Yeah, I mind.
[MACKAYLEIGH CRYING]
Hey, excuse me, what the fuck?
KIZZLE: Hey, girl, don't worry yourself.
Just gonna be a minute.
[MACKAYLEIGH CRYING]
That's a cute baby.
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
Got those fat little cheeks.
How much she weigh when she was born?
What?
I mean, she blow it out or what?
[MACKAYLEIGH WAILING]
See, when my girl had our baby,
I told the doc, "Throw in
a couple extra stitches,
keep it tight."
I was wondering if Junior
thought of that, stupid fuck.
♪
You a fucking perv?
Is that your thing?
You talk about my pussy again,
I'll shove my foot up your ass.
- He's not here.
- Hey, you a perv too?
Is that how you roll?
Yeah, I'll fuck you up too.
I got the whole Portuguese
mafia at my fucking back.
You don't even wanna test me,
motherfucker.
[SCOFFS]
Hey, it's all good, Donna.
[MACKAYLEIGH CONTINUES CRYING]
- We're leaving.
- DONNA: Yeah, you better.
Get the fuck out of here!
KIZZLE: [SNORTS] Fucking cunt.
OSITO: Dude, shut the fuck up.
- [MACKAYLEIGH CRYING]
- Hey, baby girl.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Come here.
Come here. Come here.
[SHUSHING] You're okay.
- [DONNA SHUSHING]
- [MACKAYLEIGH CRYING]
Some fucking bullshit.
What?
We're already killing the motherfucker.
There's no need to mess
with his old lady too.
That's some psycho shit.
Nah, that's some soldier shit,
rapin' and lootin'.
Thugs gotta have a code.
Yeah? What's yours,
leave no burger uneaten?
Hey.
You got jokes, motherfucker?
My code is, an order's an order.
I get my orders from Frankie.
You get your orders from me.
And right now,
your order is to sit your ass in that car
and shut the fuck up.
Mm-hmm. Whatever, dude.
[BIRD SQUAWKING]
Give me a reason.
[INSECTS CHIRPING]
[DOG BARKS]
You good?
[LAUGHS]
Yeah, I'm good.
[DOG BARKING]
OSITO: Let's move.
SINGER: She kiss me, ooh, like ♪
Love-drunk, feel so right ♪
Hi, there.
Can I offer you a private dance?
I'm good.
[SINGER SINGING INDISTINCTLY]
♪
Cheap-ass motherfucker.
What?
[SIGHS] Nothing.
SINGER: Close your eyes ♪
We can ride to the sky ♪
[SINGER SINGING INDISTINCTLY]
All right.
There's this guy.
SINGER: Nothing gonna change ♪
Thought it was different, you know.
Turns out, he's just another trick.
Well, at least you know now.
Yeah.
♪
How long you been working here?
Too long.
Then you should know men
are only good for two things:
money and dick.
You catch feelings, that's on you.
♪
SINGER: You don't need to tell her ♪
Yeah.
[KNOCKING AT DOOR]
[DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE]
Hey, Donna, it's me, Jackie!
[INSECTS CHIRPING]
Hey, I'm looking for Junior.
Called about an hour ago, all crazy.
[DRUMS FINGERS]
He's been doing that shit
since high school, you know.
I'm the asshole
that keeps taking him back.
You think he's using?
What do you think?
Kept saying he was no good.
He's a killer and all this other shit.
Then these two dudes
came looking for him.
Who?
Some fat black dude and this
Dumbass white kid.
You know where Junior's at?
[SIGHS]
He didn't say, but the idiot doesn't know
about the Find My Friends app.
[SCOFFS]
[BIRD SQUAWKING]
He's at the Captain Walker.
All right, I think maybe
I should go talk to him,
make sure he's good, you know?
I'll tell him to give you a call,
but I think I should go alone.
[SOMBER MUSIC]
You think I wanna see him like that?
♪
Besides, I promised myself I'd
never let her see him fucked up.
♪
Donna, you should know that
everything that Junior did
getting sober,
trying to make money, going to AA
He did that for you.
♪
I know you're trying to be nice
♪
But all that means is that I'm the
one who wasn't enough for him.
♪
I love him, but I-I wish
♪
I just can't, you know?
♪
I know.
[CAPTIVATING MUSIC]
♪
[DOOR THUDS]
[INHALES SHARPLY]
Hey! Yo,
you don't need to clean. Look, I'm cool.
- We're good.
- Should have put your sign out.
- [DOOR CLOSES]
- [SNIFFS]
[GRUNTS SOFTLY]
[SNIFFS, GRUNTS]
- [PEOPLE CHEERING]
- [UPBEAT DANCE MUSIC]
Yo, why you taking me to a fag bar?
'Cause he pumps out of here sometimes.
Damn.
Gay dudes be straight fuckin'.
I mean, even the fat ones
be getting it in, no offense.
Yo, Frankie wants this done today.
You're the one didn't keep tabs
on your boy.
[CELL PHONE BUZZING]
Yo, let me get a Stella.
Hey, this is him. Let's go.
I didn't get my beer.
Man, shut the fuck up.
Hey, what's going on, man?
Yeah, I can bring something over to you.
Yeah, we over by that way anyway.
Yeah, me and Kizzle
be there in 10 minutes.
Cool. See you soon, J.
Let's go.
MAN: Hey.
Oh, my God.
MAN: Get out of here.
[WOMAN SPEAKS INAUDIBLY]
- [BELLS JINGLE]
- Hey.
Looking for Junior McCarthy.
[KNOCKING AT DOOR]
- JUNIOR: Jackie?
- We need to talk.
- [JUNIOR CLEARS THROAT]
- Dude, I already know
you're fucked up, okay?
Whatever. It is what it is.
Jesus, you look like shit.
Yeah, I know, right? Want one?
[LIGHTER CLICKS]
I know about Sherry Henry, Junior.
I know you dumped the body.
I checked the marine logs
for the Jack and Bobby.
You took it out that night.
Junior, I can't help you
if you don't talk to me.
I don't want your help.
I'm not saying shit. Door's right there.
Don't let it hit you in the ass.
What, so this is who you are now?
Some fucking degenerate criminal
shooting up in a motel room?
- Yeah.
- Is that it?
Yeah, it's who I've always been.
- You just didn't know it.
- You've been lying
this whole fucking time.
What about Krista, huh?
Was it you? Did you kill her?
- You kill Krista?
- Whatever, I don't have time
for your fucking bullshit today.
- [BANGING ON DOOR]
- What
OSITO: Yo, J.
- Yeah, you gotta go now, Jack.
- Who is it?
Don't worry about it,
just get the fuck out of here.
No, fuck you. No.
I'm not going anywhere
till you talk to me.
Just chill in the bathroom or something.
- I'm not going anywhere.
- Well, just get in
- the fucking bathroom.
- Fuck off, Junior. No.
Listen to me, these dudes
will kill you, okay?
They find out you're the girl
asking questions,
they will fucking kill you.
So you need to shut the fuck up
and get the fuck out.
Do you understand?
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
♪
Yo, what up, O? Kizzle.
♪
KIZZLE: Yo,
what the fuck happened to your face?
♪
Who's the girl?
That's my side piece.
She don't like it
when I call her that, though.
She was just leaving, weren't you, ho?
♪
Hey, I'll hit you up next time I
want you to suck that D, all right?
KIZZLE: #MeToo.
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
♪
OSITO: Get your shit.
We gotta take a ride.
♪
Let's go.
♪
[ENGINE TURNS OVER]
♪
[CELL PHONE CLICKING]
[PHONE LINE TRILLS]
- RAY: Abruzzo.
- Hey, I need to talk to you.
It's not a good time right now.
I need help, Ray.
[PHONE RINGS IN DISTANCE]
- Okay, what's going on?
- JACKIE: I have information.
I know who dumped Sherry Henry.
♪
Who? Hey, who? Tell me right now.
No. Meet me at the jetty
where I found her.
♪
SINGER: We're to the top, to the top ♪
We're to the top, to the top ♪
We in the game, we in the game ♪
Yo, where we going?
Gotta make a stop, won't take long.
Here.
SINGER: Viewing stars, viewing stars ♪
Six days in the boy's shoes ♪
Thanks.
Yeah, so don't say we never did
nothing for you.
SINGER: Do her hard, do her hard ♪
[SNORTS]
SINGER: You a god, you a god ♪
Out of this world with this rad shit ♪
If you were lost, if you were large ♪
I'd smoke a L
and get lost with you, whoo ♪
I won't get mad if I lost ♪
[BIRD SQUAWKING]
[ENGINE RUMBLING]
[ENGINE SHUTS OFF]
RAY: Here we are again.
What's up, Jackie?
You got me all the way out here.
I want some guarantees.
I want you to promise me
you're gonna take care of him.
No, it doesn't work that way.
You gotta give me the name first.
[EXHALES]
Junior McCarthy.
His father's a fisherman,
owns a trawler, Jack and Bobby II.
Went from P-Town to Truro
the night Sherry Henry died.
He went to Truro?
Yeah, he was trying to keep it on the DL
and not record it,
but there's a transponder
in every fishing boat
you can't fuck with.
I printed out the logs.
[BIRDS SQUAWKING]
RAY: Is this your guy, Junior?
Yeah.
Yeah, you know him?
This photo was taken the night
Krista Collins was killed.
That guy driving,
that's Frankie's lieutenant, Osito.
We're thinking they killed her.
[WHISPERS] Jesus.
He's with that guy right now
and, uh, this other dude named Kizzle.
They were just here. They picked him up.
- Right fucking now?
- Yeah.
- On foot? In a car?
- In a car.
Uh, in a gray 4Runner.
License plate: uh, 61T 67T1G7.
- ALAN: Saintille.
- Hey, buddy, it's me.
I need a BOLO on a gray 4Runner,
- license plate
- BOTH: Six, seven
- T one
- RAY: Tango one
- JACKIE: G seven.
- Golf seven.
All right. What's up?
Our white boy's in a car
with Osito and Kizzle.
Think it's going down right now?
Ah, it could be.
I mean, if you're Osito,
where you wanna do this?
Somewhere controlled,
not like, uh, Krista Collins.
O'Donnell's.
Well, that's a long shot.
Someone did jack the pole cam
there this morning, though.
Man, you've seen that place.
There's, like,
20 different ways to kill a dude.
It's worth a shot.
Yeah, fuck it. Meet me there.
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
Hey, Jack, look,
I'm not gonna lie to you.
Your friend's in real danger right now.
But you did the right thing
by calling me,
and I promise you,
I'm gonna do everything I can
to find him
before anything happens, okay?
Wait. No, no, no. No, it's not like that.
I called you
as a law enforcement officer.
I gave you information.
I need to be a part of this.
What do you mean, "It's not like that"?
This isn't cops and robbers.
I got two dead bodies already.
You think I don't know that?
Krista Collins called me for help,
and it turns out that
I know the guy who killed her.
That's on me.
Fuck it, the whole thing is on me,
but it's mine, all right?
It's all I got.
Please.
♪
They give you a piece in case you
gotta shoot a whale or something?
♪
Yeah, let's go.
♪
[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]
Hey, listen up.
You have to deal with your own agency
if something goes bad in there.
You understand? We're State
Police. We're not responsible for you.
Okay, yeah, yeah.
I don't give a shit about that. Let's go.
[TENSE MUSIC]
♪
RAY: You guys ready?
Yeah.
♪
MECHANIC: Lower it.
Hey, Javier! Good to see you again, man.
Brought your friends.
Get that warrant yet?
Probable cause, motherfucker.
Get in there!
- Hey, hey, hey. Let me see your hands.
- LESLIE: Get the fuck back.
Let me see your fucking hands, man.
- [TOOL CLANGS]
- Osito? Osito?
- ALAN: Hey! Hey!
- MAN: Come on, man. Let go.
♪
Fuck. Where the fuck is he?
ALAN: No Osito here.
Where the fuck is Junior?
♪
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
- [ENGINE SHUTS OFF]
- [SEAT BELT CLICKS]
[CAR DOOR CLOSES]
[INSECTS CHIRPING]
- OSITO: Come on.
- What?
What you mean, "What?" Let's go.
[BIRD SQUAWKS]
JUNIOR: Yo, where we going?
KIZZLE: We gotta
drop a thing off for a guy.
When'd you get so mouthy?
Spot's right through here,
just two more minutes.
- Dude.
- What?
- Can you walk any fucking faster?
- Yeah, yeah.
- Kizz, chill.
- Me fucking chill?
I'm not the fucking junkie who fucked up
every fucking job he's ever been given.
I said, shut the fuck up.
KIZZLE: Fuck this. Soft
P-Town motherfucker.
[GUN CLICKS]
- Fuck it. Fuck it.
- Yo, yo, yo, Jesus.
We're not dealing with faggots anymore!
JUNIOR: Jesus, man, Osito.
What's going on, man?
[PANTING]
[SMACKS LIPS] You talk to the cops yet?
What? No.
No, fuck that. You fucking kidding me?
Nobody asked me shit, and if they did,
I'd slap 'em with my nut sack
'cause I'm a fucking soldier.
You know that, right?
♪
Dude, don't do Osito,
you ain't gotta do this
- Shut the fuck up, pussy!
- JUNIOR: Okay! All right!
Okay.
You know what?
Your body's never gonna pop.
♪
Now count to three.
- Come on.
- KIZZLE: Count to three.
JUNIOR: No. No, man, please.
Come on, dude. You fucking
I said, fucking count to three!
[PANTING]
Fine! I'll fucking do it!
- One
- I got a daughter, man.
- Two
- [GUNSHOT]
[JUNIOR WHIMPERING]
Fuck!
Fuck!
Told you to give me
a reason, motherfucker.
[UNSETTLING MUSIC]
♪
- Get up.
- No, no. No, man.
Man, get the fuck up!
I got an axe and two shovels
in the back of the car.
All right? We gotta do this right away.
Head and hands, all right? Bury the rest.
Go. Run!
[MOANS]
[BIRD SQUAWKING]
[CELL PHONE BUTTONS BEEP]
♪
Hey, Wayne. I need a favor.
[GRUNTING]
OSITO: Fuck it. That's good enough.
[SHOVEL CLANGS]
[JUNIOR PANTING]
[BIRD SQUAWKING]
You know what we gotta do now, right?
- Yeah.
- Fuck it, give me a toot, man.
Take one for yourself.
[SNORTS]
[SNORTS]
Here, give me that.
[SNIFFS]
You good?
- Yeah.
- [OSITO CLEARS THROAT]
- [GAGS]
- OSITO: Really, bro?
Yeah.
[JUNIOR GRUNTING]
[GRUNTS, GROANS]
- [CRACKS]
- [OSITO COUGHS]
[GRUNTS]
[PANTING]
[JUNIOR GRUNTING]
[GRIM MUSIC]
♪
All right. [GRUNTS]
Stick that shit in the backpack.
Come help me bury his ass. [GRUNTS]
Bury that bloody hoodie
while you at it too.
♪
[GRUNTS]
♪
[COUGHS]
Ugh. [GRUNTS]
♪
[PANTING]
♪
[WATER BUBBLING]
Better throw your phone in too.
Okay, yeah.
♪
Just so we're clear, if Kizzle pops,
I'm dead, too, same as your ass.
So as far as Frankie knows,
you're dead and gone.
Okay, I understand.
Can I ask you a question?
Why'd you do that for me?
Because fuck Frankie.
I'm the one out here, doing it.
And fuck Kizzle too,
degenerate motherfucker.
[WATER LAPPING]
Man's gotta have a code.
Yo, yo.
[BOTH SPEAKING SPANISH]
All right, let's go.
[HORN BLARES]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
JACKIE: What the fuck are we doing?
RAY: Taking you back to your office.
What the fuck,
man? You're just gonna give up like that?
What do you mean,
"What the fuck?" I'm not giving up.
There's nothing left for you to do.
- That's bullshit.
- Look, if you got
any other great ideas of where
he might be, I'm fucking open.
[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]
[CELL PHONE RINGING]
Huh? Nothing?
[CELL PHONE RINGING]
Fuck.
Alan, talk to me.
Are you fucking kidding me?
I'm five minutes away.
I'm gonna meet you there.
- What?
- BOLO just came back.
They found Osito's car in Bourne.
- We going there now?
- Right fucking now.
- [TIRES SQUEALING]
- [SIREN WAILING]
[TENSE MUSIC]
♪
JACKIE: There it is. Let's go.
RAY: We should wait for Alan.
[MOCKING] Oh,
maybe we should wait for Alan.
Come on,
man. Junior might be in there. Let's go.
You're fucking unbelievable,
you know that?
You're like a dog with a bone.
[CAR DOOR CLOSES]
♪
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
♪
Hi.
Hey, we're looking
for the owner of that 4Runner.
Number five, he just got home.
- [BOTH GROAN]
- Oh, yeah?
Why don't you guys go inside? Okay?
GIRL: I didn't do nothing.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
GIRL: I'm not saying nothing.
GIRL: Are you gonna make me some food?
GIRL: Make yourself food.
[DRAMATIC MUSIC]
♪
- RAY: Hey, hey, hey. Whoa, whoa.
- [WOMAN GASPING]
Who else is here?
Who else is fucking in here?
[WOMAN SPEAKS SPANISH]
Upstairs bedroom. [SPEAKS SPANISH]
♪
Hands up! State Police!
State Police, put your fucking
hands up right now!
- [OVERLAPPING SHOUTING]
- JACKIE: Get up! Do not move!
- Do not move!
- Don't you fucking move, man!
Don't shoot!
OSITO: That ticket has you
switching buses in New York.
Cousin gonna pick you up in Miami.
Never been to Miami.
Miami's the shit, man.
They have females, tropical breezes.
Shit, niggas be popping off down there.
Gonna get in all that shit.
Yeah, yeah, maybe I'll get, like
those grills on my teeth,
cornrows, like that movie.
[LAUGHS] Man, shut the fuck up.
But, hey
my cousin don't fuck with no junkies.
Yeah. I hear you.
Nah. Look at me.
Look at me.
This ends now.
All right? For me too.
Okay.
Okay. Yeah, I promise.
I mean, I don't know
what happened to me today.
I was
I was weak.
Won't happen again.
Hey, you gave me my life today, bro.
I won't let you down.
I'm gonna make something
of myself down there, dude.
All better. I promise.
Yeah.
A'ight, well, uh
here's a little something
to help you out till
you get on your feet.
A few grand till you get started working.
Fuck. [INHALES SHARPLY]
Messed up with my girl today, bro.
Yeah? So?
She took your ass back before.
She'll do it again.
Shit, maybe after a while,
you can send for her.
Hey, but for right now,
you gotta stay gone.
Okay. Yeah. What about you?
Long as you stay away, I'll be a'ight.
Tell Frankie Kizzle never showed up.
Probably stuck his dick
in the wrong pussy,
got shot up by some bitch's boyfriend.
Shit. Maybe I might go
down to the DR for a while
lay low,
just in case.
Soldiers, right?
That's right.
Hey, man, it's like you said:
just gotta keep pumping, you know?
One day, you wake up
thinking about breakfast and shit, right?
[SOMBER MUSIC]
Yup.
♪
All right, go to Dibby's,
grab an egg and cheese for
the road. You want something?
Nah.
I'm straight.
Thanks, brother.
♪
ALAN: Enough dicking around, man.
Tell us where you got the car.
[CLAPS HANDS]
El coche.
Ah, you know what? Fuck this shit, man.
You wanna see your kid being born?
Hmm?
- Nothin'?
- [PHONE DIALING]
Okay. It's your funeral, amigo.
- [PHONE LINE TRILLING]
- Guess what?
VOICE ON PHONE: Immigration
and Customs Enforcement.
Let me talk to Agent Harley.
What the hell? You're calling ICE?
That is so fucked up.
- That's great. She's woke.
- [CHUCKLES]
You cool with the fact that
he's calling ICE right now?
Man, cool or not cool, it don't matter.
I'm asking what you think as a person.
I'm not a person. I'm a cop.
Besides, he's bluffin'.
No ICE in Cape Cod.
Can I maybe talk to him for a minute?
Do your thing.
[SPEAKING SPANISH]
- Sí.
- JACKIE: Sí.
Ray, am I in charge here?
Yeah, you're the boss.
[SPEAKS SPANISH]
Yo.
I know where they are.
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
♪
- [POLICE RADIO BLIPS]
- TROOPER: We got a bus heading west
on I-95 just past 18.
Request to pull over.
That's a negative.
I want you to stage at the next stop,
and we'll get 'em there.
So what happens when we get him?
You want Junior
to testify against Frankie?
From your lips to God's ears.
Is that safe for him?
He gives me Frankie Cuevas,
I will wrap his ass in Bubble Wrap
and let him sleep on my fucking couch.
You always this intense about everything?
Me? Intense? What about you?
♪
Sherry Henry?
She was my CI.
I promised I'd keep her safe.
Obviously I didn't do that.
[SNIFFLES SHORTLY]
There it is.
[RADIO STATIC HISSES]
Sergeant Abruzzo here.
I got eyes on the bus.
[BUS PASSENGERS MURMURING INAUDIBLY]
Ah, fuck. I don't see him.
[BUS PASSENGER MUMBLES INAUDIBLY]
All right, guys. Let's take the bus.
TROOPER: LC two-two responding.
[POLICE SIREN WHOOPING]
[CAR DOORS SLAMMING]
Hey, you three troopers, you're with us.
- TROOPER: Got it.
- TROOPER: All right.
You good?
Let's find your boy.
[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]
♪
[MUSIC INTENSIFYING]
♪
[RAPS ON DOOR] Junior, you in there?
♪
[EXHALES]
Who the fuck is this kid?
Fuckin' Houdini?
Let's go.
[AMBIENT MUSIC]
[GASPS]
[FOOTSTEPS RETREATING]
[DOOR SLAMS OPEN]
[DOOR SLAMS SHUT]
♪