Hightown (2020) s02e08 Episode Script

Houston, We Have A Problem

1
[NARRATOR] Previously on Hightown
[JANELLE] You're an inmate.
Do you have any idea
what would happen to me
if someone found out?
[MAN] What happened to Osito?
I don't trust him.
Fuck Leslie Babcock.
You said she was a fuckin' bitch.
I lied. I'd die for her.
[MICHAEL] You deserve a drink.
It takes an hour and a half
to New York City
and your important package
is safely delivered.
[CHARMAINE] 'Sup, Lance?
[PERSON] So how was your trip
to the Big Apple?
[LESLIE] No drugs inside the house.
No sign of Charmaine.
Girl's in the wind.
Jorge Cuevas, is he
on paper with the DEA?
[OFFICER] No. He's not a snitch.
At least not with us.
We believe one guy in New York
is responsible
for half the carfentanyl
on the East Coast.
[RAY] Jorge, he's a snitch.
The DEA says he's working for them.
They're gonna be coming after you too.
- What?
- [GUNSHOT FIRES]
[JACKIE] She left her cat
and her birth control.
No one goes away
without those two things.
I think Daisy's dead.
[THE TEXTONES' "VACATION" PLAYING]
I thought a lot of things about you ♪
I stayed awake
just thinking about you ♪
But now I'm away ♪
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 goodbye ♪
I think that you know the reason why ♪
What if I was to stay? ♪
Would things turn out
some other way? ♪
I'll never know anyway ♪

- [CAT PURRING]
- [AMBIENT MUSIC PLAYING]

[JACKIE GRUNTING]
Hey.
You got any Gatorade?
No. I do have water, though.
- Yeah.
- [JACKIE] That will do.
[JACKIE GRUNTING]
Here you go. Massachusetts's finest.
You remember all that bullshit
you were talking about last night?
About Daisy?
Yeah, I fuckin' remember.
And it wasn't bullshit.
Daisy's dead.
Ah, Jesus.
Nobody even knows she's missing yet.
I
I gotta tell Alan and get
body side to open a case.
Whoa, slow down. Slow down.
Okay, you got a hunch.
You need to confirm it before
you go running to the bosses.
Knock on some doors.
Find out the last time anyone saw Daisy.
Come on.
You can't go to Alan with just a dream.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. You're right.
Okay.
I got this. I got this.
All right.
All right, so maybe
you just wanna hit a meeting
or something before you get into this
I don't wanna.
Meetings don't help me.
Doing my job helps me.
What happened yesterday
with me me partying?
I just wanna forget about it
and-and move on, okay?
If I'm focused on a case,
then I can't party.
Got it?
Yeah, I get it.
All right. Thanks.
I'll see you later, all right?
Thanks for letting me crash.
Oh, yeah, uh,
can you hang onto the cat
for a little while?
Just, like, a day or two?
Yeah. No problem.
All right.
[RAY] Hey, Jackie. One more thing.
I mean, maybe you wanna
take a fuckin' shower?
[MYSTERIOUS MUSIC PLAYS]
[DOOR THUDS CLOSED]
[DARK MUSIC PLAYS]

[GUNSHOT FIRES]
[GUNSHOT FIRES]
[GUNSHOT FIRES]
Lower your shoulders, papito.
That's it. Stay in line with your chest.
There you go.
[GUNSHOT FIRES]
[RENEE] Have you lost your mind?
Baby, put the gun down. Come here.
Put the gun down, baby.
Come here.
You okay?
Daddy's teaching me how to shoot.
[WHISPERING] What the fuck?
He needs to learn
how to protect himself.
[RENEE] All right, baby,
why don't you go inside, okay?
Be there in a minute.
He's five years old, Frankie!
When the fuck is he gonna need to know
how protect himself with a gun?
Or you want him to pop
the next kid who doesn't share?
You're missing the point.
Where's Jorge?
He didn't leave town.
He wasn't picked up.
He's fucking dead.
So who killed him, huh?
How long until they come after me
or you or our son?
I can name ten people
who want you dead, Frankie.
You wanna find Jorge's killer,
start there and keep my son out of it.
["LIKE A BOSS" BY SLIM THUG PLAYS]
Like a boss ♪
Stack knots like a boss ♪
On top like a boss ♪
Paid the cost like a boss ♪
When I floss like a boss ♪
Big house like a boss ♪
You see the motherfucking boss ♪
Delgado?
Grab some mat. Give me 20 squats.
Where's Janelle?
You have me now.
[INDISTINCT CONVERSATION]
- [DONNA] Hey.
- Hey.
Uh, I only have a minute.
I need to get to my next class.
So cool.
You know, trying to better my ass.
I mean, it's only an associate's degree.
Junior would be proud of you.
You didn't come here for that.
What's going on?
Yeah. Okay.
So, uh,
I was wondering if you'd seen
Daisy around the club lately.
You looking for someone new to save?
[CHUCKLES] Yeah. That's me.
A regular Captain Save a Ho.
Uh, not since at least
before Thanksgiving.
I think she went off
somewhere with Jorge.
Hey actually
I haven't seen him around either.
[TENSE MUSIC PLAYS]
Right. Okay.
Okay, well, I-I don't wanna
make you late, so
give me a shout if you hear
anything else, all right?
Yeah. Hey.
You okay?
Staying clean?
Yeah.
Day 78.
That's awesome.
He'd be proud of you too.
[CHUCKLES SOFTLY]
[SOMBER MUSIC PLAYS]

[SIGHS]
[SOFTLY] Fuck, fuck.
[SIGHS]
Fuck.
It's fine.
[BAG UNZIPS]
[EXHALES]
[INTRIGUING MUSIC PLAYS]

[ENGINE TURNS OVER]
[EXHALES] Easy, bro!
[GROANS QUIETLY]
Delgado, visitation.
Good.
I can't take no more of this shit.
[DOOR BUZZES]
[DARK MUSIC PLAYS]

[FRANKIE] You're looking good.
You lost some weight.
You got that fly green suit on.
Who'd you give up to get your ass moved?
I didn't give up nobody,
else your ass would be in here too.
The fuck you want?
You're mad at me, O?
You tried to kill me.
It's not personal, papi.
If you weren't such a fuckup,
I wouldn't have had to handle
your sloppy ass.
[PRISON GUARD] No contact!
I see you're doing well.
Someone from the old operation
taking pity on you,
helping you hustle in here?
I know you're not here to check on me.
You're right.
I've been trying to figure out
who would have the cojones
to come for my family.
And I can only think of one person.
Háblame claro
¿Tú mataste a Jorge?
If I'm finna put a body in the ground,
I don't play around like you,
send other people to handle my business.
If I killed your slack-ass cousin,
I'd send him back to you
in pieces with a signed note.
Believe that.
[FISTS SLAM TABLE]
[INTENSE MUSIC PLAYS]

You're safe in your greens for now.
But there's lots of ways
this board can change, papa.
[CAT MEOWS]
[RAY] You want some turkey?
Come on, cat. You want something to eat?
[KNOCK AT DOOR]
Hey.
I just caught Frankie teaching my son
how to shoot a gun this morning.
My five-year-old child was
shooting a gun this morning.
This has to stop.
You need to get Frankie
out of your life.
Yeah, well, it's not
that simple, Ray, right?
Because you're asking me
to send the father
of my child to prison.
And then what? What?
Are you gonna step up
and be a dad to Frankie Jr. now?
Oh, wow.
- I'm sorry.
- No.
- No, I'm sorry.
- No.
- No, don't be sorry.
- I didn't mean that. I just
Don't be sorry. Listen.
All right, I don't have a
family because I fucked up.
I did that.
But I wanna do better.
[STIRRING MUSIC PLAYS]
I wanna do better for you.

Yeah.
I want that too.
It's just I don't know.
It's not just about my son, you know?
I've been with Frankie since I was 18.
And I don't know
what my life is without him.
I don't-I don't know
what I am without him.
Renee
he's a drug dealer.
Frankie kills people.
And you deserve
so much better than that.
You deserve a real life.
You and your child deserve to be safe.
You deserve to have
someone there for you.
And I can do that.
But you have to give me
something on Frankie.
I don't know everything.
[TENSE MUSIC PLAYS]
But I know how they bring the drugs in.
And I know when their next run is.

Is that enough?

Tell me everything.
Hey, who put this newspaper on my desk?
I did.
Good lookin' out, Patty.
[DARK MUSIC PLAYS]
[CHARMAINE] I don't know how
much flowers supposed to cost.
You tell me!
I want a lot.
What about ten grand? Can you do that?
Bitch, you givin' me attitude?
The day before my sister's funeral?
[KNOCK AT DOOR]
No pink.
She didn't like that.
You're supplying to Osito now?
[CHARMAINE] Yeah, I am. You know why?
Because I can do whatever I want.
Well, your little side hustle
could destroy the whole operation.
- It stops now.
- I got it under control.
No, I'm making some fucking changes.
From now on, I'm driving
your ass to the airport
and anywhere else you gotta do business.
As long as you're in the Cape,
I wanna know where
you're at at all times.
First you try to dictate
who I can do business with
and now you trying to babysit me?
- Fuck outta here.
- Listen, pendejita,
you've been playin' gangstress
for the last couple of months,
but you need to understand
that playtime is over.
The grown-ups are steppin' in.
So what I say, it fucking goes.
And you need to learn
how to talk to a bitch,
especially the bitch puttin'
food in your kid's mouth.
[TENSE MUSIC PLAYS]
But you wanna drive my ass around?
Go ahead.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
[RAY] Major Markson.
Your office said I'd find you here.
Ray Abruzzo. Massachusetts State Police.
- Oh, hey.
- [RAY] Hey.
It's it's nice to meet you.
You know um, you were
at my disciplinary hearing.
Oh, Abruzzo?
- Oh, yeah.
- Yeah.
You got a bum deal at that hearing.
But you gotta understand, man,
with the sexual harassment stuff,
our hands are tied.
- Yeah. I understand.
- [MARKSON] Yeah.
I know you tried everything you could.
[MARKSON] Yeah.
But there is something
that you could help me with.
All right. Shoot.
What if I told you I can bring
in Frankie Cuevas
[SCOFFING] Frankie.
[RAY] and undo all the damage
that I caused this department?
Eh [HESITATES] What's done is done.
Here's the thing, though:
he's just the tip of the iceberg.
I bring him in, we get
a direct line to New York.
New York what?
[RAY] That's the code name.
Huge opiate supplier.
Big target for the DEA.
And they can't get
anywhere near the guy.
Just imagine this:
state police comes in
and makes that bust instead.
Fuck the feds.
What's the catch?
I want my job back.
[MARKSON SIGHS] Abruzzo,
there's only so many strings
that I can pull.
[RAY] So it's not worth making
a few phone calls
for the chance to shut down
the carfentanyl supply
to Massachusetts?
And on top of that,
you really get to stick it
to those arrogant pricks
over at the DEA.
[CHUCKLES]
Well, theoretically, yeah,
I could call in some favors.
Yeah, but
but you fraternized with a CI.
It's a liability to hire you back.
I got that situation under control.
I don't even wanna know what that means.
[RAY] That's fine.
In the meantime, I got a high-level CI.
Can you grant immunity?
That's all you gotta do.
Can you do that?
Yeah, I can do that.
I'll call the DA, make that happen.
[RAY] Okay.
But I'm not sticking my neck out for you
until arrests have been made.
You got that?
Oh, I got that.
Yeah, it's not a problem.
Good.
Now get the fuck out of here.
Let me drink in peace.
Hey, sweetheart. Come here.
[SCHOOL BELL RINGS]
[TENSE MUSIC PLAYS]

Hey, Valentina! Valentina!
Wait. Wait, wait, wait. It's okay.
I'm a friend of your mom's.
It's all right.
I j-just wanted to ask you a question.
Is my mother in trouble?
- No! No, no, no, she's fine.
- I've never seen you before.
How do you know my mom?
We work together.
You're a dancer?
Look, I'm taking care of her cat.
Ollie-Bollie!
Yeah, Ollie-Bollie.
You know, I totally forgot
how long she said
she would be out of town for
and she hasn't texted me back.
When's the last time you talked to her?
Um
last Tuesday, I think.
Yeah, because I have swimming on Tuesday
and Mom called right when I was leaving.
She said we were gonna
make pies for Thanksgiving,
but then she didn't come.
She didn't come to Thanksgiving?
Did she call to cancel or
No. She just didn't show up.

All right.
Thanks, Valentina. I'll see you around.
[VALENTINA] Hey.
Do you like my mom?
Yeah. Of course.
Then how come you think she
won't come back for her cat?
You're right.
I'm sure she'll be back soon.

[PRISON DOOR BUZZES]
I had some dude today
instead of Janelle.
Damn.
[GROANS]
Man, PT broke me.
Cracked motherfucker liked torturing me.
Maybe you miss your lady.
I hear how you talk about her.
Could be.
Shit don't hurt so much
when she's around.
[VERNON] That was beautiful, bruh.
You love her.
I don't know about love, but
I do respect her.
Also, I like the way she fit
in them scrubs, you feel me?
Yo.
You fell asleep?
- [OSITO] Hey.
- [VERNON GRUMBLES]
What's up?
Motherfucker, you high?
Shit!
[VERNON CHUCKLES]
[SIGHS]
You said it didn't call to you no more.
You said that you could leave it alone.
Man
I lied. [CHUCKLES]
[EXHALES]
Mm-mm. Nah.
I'm not going down this road again.
Yo, you clean your shit up or you out.
Mm. Out? Out where? Where I'ma go?
You know this already.
This shit only ends one way.
Mm.
All right, bro.
I got you. I'ma clean it up.
Mm.
Shit feels so good, though.
[TENSE MUSIC PLAYS]

[KNOCK AT DOOR]
[KNOCKING CONTINUES RAPIDLY]
I was right about Daisy, Ray.
She's fuckin' dead.
Oh, fuck. Are you sure?
Yeah, I'm sure. I just talked
to her fucking daughter.
Her kid, man.
Hey, Jack. I'm sorry.
I know what it feels like.
It feels personal.
Yeah, that's because
it is fuckin' personal.
What if I told you I got
a way to make it right?
You do?
Yeah.
And I'm gonna need your help with it.
Just don't freak out, okay?
I'm already freakin' out, Ray.
Just fuckin' tell me.
I flipped Renee.
What?
Yeah.
I fucking knew you guys were fucking!
- Jesus, dude!
- [RAY] What?
She wants Frankie out of her life.
[JACKIE] That's what
you thought the first time,
and then she got you fired!
Hey, she made a mistake.
- [LAUGHS]
- [RAY] Jackie.
Like you never made a mistake before?
Come on. It's not the same thing.
This is Frankie's fiancée.
There's no way she's
being straight with you.
I can't believe you're
fuckin' doing this right now.
If you leave this intel on the table,
you're letting Frankie Cuevas get away
with killing another girl.
Sherry. Krista. Daisy. How many more?
Come on, you said you need
a case to keep you sober.
This is it.
Hmm?
[TENSE MUSIC PLAYS]
Fuck.
Fine. What'd she tell you?
Frankie and Charmaine have been
chartering a private plane
to bring carfentanyl back from New York.
Charmaine's set to leave at 11:00 a.m.
tomorrow for Teterboro.
Frankie's gonna pick her up
with the drugs when she returns.
Shit.
So I need you to set up an
operation at Hyannis Airport.
Okay. All right.
But then I need to talk
to Renee about Daisy,
all right?
Who killed her, where it happened,
where she is now.
I need to find Daisy and bring her home.
All right.
I'm, uh I'll go find Alan, set it up.
No, no. Hey, hey, hey.
Alan's gonna know it came from me.
He's gonna shut you down. No way.
[SCOFFS] What the fuck am I?
A one-man band?
I'm supposed to go arrest
fucking Frankie Cuevas by myself?
I'm gonna come with you.
[SCOFFS]
You only need two people for this.
It's a simple pickup.
TSA can find the drugs.
- We don't even need a search warrant.
- No. I don't think so.
Oh, you got a better idea?
No, but I'm gonna figure something out.
[CELL PHONE RINGING]
Did you not understand
"I'll see you at work tomorrow"?
[JACKIE] I know. I know.
I'm sorry. I should've been there.
But I got a big, fat tip from a CI,
and I'd love if we could talk in person.
Well, we could have talked
at work today.
But sure, fine. Let's talk in person.
[JACKIE] Go to your front door.
I'm outside your house.
What the fuck, Jackie?
Renee Segna rolled on Frankie.
You're shitting me.
She gave up intel about
a shipment of carfentanyl
that Frankie and Charmaine
are bringing in tomorrow.
She came to you?
Yeah.
Really?
And Ray had nothing to do with this?
Yeah, okay. She went to Ray.
He came to me.
Which is why we have to do this
no-ops plan, no Alan.
- Are you joking?
- [JACKIE] The intel is good.
No one's gonna give
a shit about the source
after we cuff fucking Frankie Cuevas.
- That's literally not true.
- [JACKIE] Come on.
I'm sorry that I don't entirely
trust your judgment.
Please.
I need this.
[EXHALES HEAVILY]
Alan's in Boston tomorrow
on the Charmaine tip.
I guess it can't hurt for us
to cover our bases.
Yes! That's what I'm talking about!
Am I going to regret this?
[HOPEFUL MUSIC PLAYS]
No.
Come on, let me in. Let's make a plan.
[INTRIGUING MUSIC PLAYS]

[LESLIE] Miller, Pniewski,
you're stationed at the entrance.
We need eyes on all traffic
moving in and out of the airport.
We'll keep tabs on the plane.
Charmaine Grasa is scheduled to take off
for Teterboro at 11:00 a.m.
in a Beechcraft piloted
by Lance Houston.
They'll return this afternoon
with the package,
at which time Frankie Cuevas
will pick her up.
- We don't move in 'til we have the both of them.
- [MAN] Okay.
For now, this operation's
on the down low.
- Any issues, come straight back to us.
- [MAN] Copy that.
Let's move out.
How you feeling?
Like I'm either about to crush it
or completely fuck my career.
So, you know, I'm great.
[PHONE CHIMES]
- [FRANKIE] Hey.
- [DOOR SQUEAKS OPEN]
What are you up to today?
Um [CLEARS THROAT]
Just a couple loads of laundry
and running some errands.
Nothing crazy.
Just keep your phone on you
in case I need your help.
Sounds good, baby.
[FRANKIE] Okay. Bye.
Goodbye, Frankie.
Okay.
[DARK MUSIC PLAYS]
[MINISTER] When a young life
is taken so soon,
we're all inclined to ask ourselves,
"Why?
Why can this happen? Why must this be?"
- [MOURNER SOBBING]
- But in faith
we must trust
that God has all the answers
and that He's called Aileen home.
He now holds Aileen's family
in His hands,
guiding them as they search for answers.
For her sister Charmaine,
who could not be here with us today,
how does she seek comfort
in this time of loss?
[THELMA JONES' "ONLY YESTERDAY" PLAYING]
But I ♪
I gotta keep trying ♪
[KNOCK AT DOOR]
I gotta keep ♪
[MUSIC STOPS]
[CHARMAINE SNIFFLES]
You been crying?
Fuck off. Why you here?
We gotta go.
It's early.
Well, maybe I wanna get to the airport
an hour before boarding
like you're supposed to.
[SNAPS FINGERS] Let's go.
[CHARMAINE] You got a new car?
Mine's in the shop. Vámonos.
I gotta get dressed.
[INTRIGUING MUSIC PLAYS]

Hey, so
we're gonna be sitting together
in this car all day.
Should we talk about the thing?
We're calling it "the thing"?
What do you want to call it, smart ass?
I don't know, man. I don't
Look.
You were right.
I got way too spun out.
Jackie Quiñones admitting she was wrong?
- Well, I never.
- Fuck you.
I'm trying to apologize here.
Sorry.
I'm not trying to make excuses
for myself or what I did.
I guess it happens a lot
with people in recovery.
They call it "obsession of the mind".
You replace one addiction with another.
I guess you were my replacement.
What's your replacement now?
This.
Work.
And I'm fine now, really.
I'm sorry that I freaked out.
Can we just put it behind us, okay?
I promise to stop sniffing
around the hen house.
[CHUCKLES]
Look, and I want you to know
I'm not, like, some heartless bitch.
I feel terrible about what happened.
So I'm glad you came
to me with this thing
and we can work together again.
Drinks on me after
we arrest Frankie Cuevas?
Deal.
["LO PASADO, PASADO" PLAYS ON RADIO]
Ya lo pasado ♪
Pasado ♪
No me interesa ♪
The fuck? Now we suddenly have time?
The airport's that way.
I need to make a quick stop.
Todo quedó en el ayer ♪
Ya olvidé ♪
Ya olvidé ♪
[INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS]
[SOBBING]
Appreciate you. Thank you.
It was a beautiful service.
This is for family only.
I'm deeply sorry for your loss.
And on behalf of the entire department,
we regret that we couldn't stop all this
before it got to your niece.
Charmaine, on the other hand,
there's still hope for her.
But she's still out there,
lonely, scared,
in business with some dangerous people.
Too afraid to even come
to her own sister's funeral.
The best thing you can do
is to help me find her
before something happens to her too.
Charmaine lost her parents young.
Two funerals before
she was eight years old.
She didn't have much
family left after that.
We took care of her best we knew how.
And my brother Wayne
he did a lot for her too.
He put a roof over her head,
taught her to be strong,
passing on the same lessons
our father taught us.
And you know what that lesson was?
Never talk to no police.
[SOMBER MUSIC PLAYS]
Thanks for coming, Sergeant.

[PHONE RINGING]
Hey, Mickey. What's up?
Did you just say Frankie fuckin' Cuevas?
Yeah. Thanks.
Hell, yeah.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Hey, hey, hey. Are you okay?
No. I'm freaking out.
What, am I supposed to sit at home,
waiting for Frankie
to be carted off forever
because of me?
What if it doesn't work, Ray?
I just can't handle not knowing
what's gonna happen next.
I need you to tell me that
everything's gonna be okay.
[RAY] Everything is gonna be okay.
[LESLIE] They're doing last checks now.
Pilot should be rolling up in a few.
All right.
I'm gonna ask the troopers
if they've seen Frankie or Charmaine.
No, no, no. They'll let us know.
Chill.
Con mi producción loco te humillo ♪
A la puerta del estudio
ponle el pestillo ♪
Prende la alarma
en contra de los pillos ♪
Es que por ahí ♪
Hay mucho loquillo ♪
Que se enfurecen cuando yo brillo ♪
Dicen que tienen más kioskos
que en Luquillo ♪
Y no han vendido ni un cinquillo ♪
Con medio pocillo Los acribillo ♪
What the fuck are we doing here?
Get out.
Soy sencillo nunca me guillo ♪
Afueguillo y les paso el rastrillo ♪
A tu catana suéltale el cabillo ♪
Y saca el dedo del gatillo ♪
I-I should call Lance
and let him know we're gonna be late.
I said get out.
[TENSE MUSIC PLAYS]

[BREATHES HEAVILY]
[TRUNK CLICKS OPEN]
[MUFFLED SPEECH]
You don't have to do this.
Please.
I didn't say nothing to nobody.
I swear on my life.
Charmaine, please.
- Please
- [GUNSHOT ECHOES]
[INTENSE MUSIC PLAYS]
[GASPING]
No more fucking planes.
- Why would you do that?
- I just saved your ass.
If that pendejo talked,
you'd be looking at 20 years.
Talked to who?
Little girl, we got heat on us.
It's time to change shit up.
We're gonna be doing things
different from now on.
Do you understand?
Yeah.
Good.
Now help me drag
this motherfucker to his grave.

[CHARMAINE] Okay.
[FRANKIE GRUNTS]
[JACKIE] The flight was
supposed to take off
at 11:00 for Teterboro,
piloted by Lance Houston.
Let's see here.
Yeah, looks like flight plans
were filed yesterday,
but no one's checked in yet
and Mr. Houston hasn't arrived.
Huh. Weird.
He's usually early.
Um, anyway, I can try calling him?
Yes, please.
[LINE TRILLING]
[AUTOMATED VOICEMAIL] Please
leave a message after the tone.
- He's not picking up. Sorry.
- [TONE BEEPS]
Ah, fuck!
[TENSE MUSIC PLAYS]

[RAY] Just a few more hours,
and it's happily ever after.
I can't believe this is happening.
Am I a horrible person?
No.
Baby, you're doing the right thing.
[PHONE CHIMES]
[DARK MUSIC PLAYS]
What is it?
Charmaine never showed up
to the airport.
What the fuck?
No. No, no.
I-I said goodbye to him this morning.
Okay, he was on his way, Ray.
I
What?
I got to ask you, Renee.
Are you fucking me right now?
Am I "fucking you right now"?
I gave up the father of my child.
I know.
Okay, so obviously something happened.
I know. I know. I'm sorry. I just
[RENEE] Shit.
- Fuck.
- Wait. What is it?
If he didn't show up,
he's probably at home
right now, waiting for me.
I need to leave.
[INTENSE MUSIC PLAYS]
Shit. Got it.
Yeah.
Teterboro has no other flights
to or from Hyannis today
or to any other Cape Cod
airport. That was it.
[LESLIE] It's almost 12:30.
I sent the troopers home to do
a wellness check on the pilot.
Figured there's no use in them
wasting their time here.
Okay, well, w-we could get a warrant,
search the plane, or
It's time to call it, Jackie.
What? No. Come on.
We've got a shot
to arrest Frankie Cuevas.
There's gotta be another angle here.
Maybe. But this isn't it.
Hey, baby.
I thought I wouldn't see you
for a few more hours.
Change of plans.
Is everything okay?
I found this
on your car.
[EERIE MUSIC PLAYS]
What is it?
You don't know?
No, I don't fucking know. What is it?
It's a GPS tracker.
The kind that cops use
to keep tabs on people.
Jesus.
Do you know how it got on your car?
No.
How could I?

Okay, don't be weird, Frankie.
Just tell me what it means.
Doesn't mean shit.
I outsmarted them.
I canceled the flight.
I put Chuleta at the airport,
and sure enough, there were cops there.
That's okay. I took care of it.
But it means we have
to change things up,
keep those fuckers on their toes.
Of course you took care of it.
You're smarter than they are.
And you were right.
I've been dragging you and Frankie Jr.
into bullshit you don't
need to be part of.
From now on, I'm gonna
leave you out of it.
Why?
You don't trust me?
[CHUCKLES]
Of course I do, mi reina.
You take such good care of us
my king.
[FRANKIE PANTING]
[PRISON DOOR BUZZES]
The fuck, man?
Supposed to be empty in here,
keep it on the low.
I'm tired of protecting your ass.
You've been lying to me since day one.
So maybe you forgot
who got the power here.
Last chance.
Tell me the truth or your ass
is going back to gen pop.
What the fuck you talking about, man?
Motherfucker, I got eyes and ears
on every square inch
of this fuckin' place.
I know Frankie Cuevas
been coming to see you
just like I know
Charmaine Grasa been coming to see you.
Okay. You caught me.
Charmaine came to see me
once a while back.
Frankie came by yesterday.
Thought I had something to do
with his cousin getting his.
So I set him straight.
Frankie think Jorge's dead?
Said as much. But who knows?
Where's Charmaine now?
I don't know. I ain't psychic.
I'm not asking you to be!
I'm asking you to make good
on your end of the deal.
You got it pretty fuckin'
sweet in here, thanks to me.
What I got? Jack shit.
If I were you, I would start
getting my affairs in order,
start saying goodbye to the green life.
Look, man.
You send me back to the main line,
I ain't gonna make it out alive.
You feel me?
That sound like a you problem.
And if I were you,
I would start making good on your end
by the next time I come around,
or there is no deal.
[TENSE MUSIC PLAYS]

Here you go.
You okay?
I've been up since 5:00. I'm tired.
I wanna go home.
All right.
I'm not gonna tell Alan about today.
I promised you I wouldn't.
But I got to say it: Ray is bad news.
He made you look stupid.
He made us look stupid.
It was one setback. We can try again.
There is no again.
You need another thread to pull on.
I've got fucking threads.
I think Daisy's dead.
The fuck, Jackie?
Why didn't you start there?
- I
- No. You know what?
You can tell me about it
tomorrow at the office.
Yeah. Sure.
See you tomorrow.
Leslie.
[DOOR OPENS]
You don't have an appointment.
[OSITO] Got a five-minute break,
and I need to talk to you.
Is it all right if I come in?
I know you've been
ghosting me, Doc, but, um
I'm not ghosting you.
I've been doing this job for 20 years.
I've seen a lot of women in
my position fall for inmates.
Some of those women,
they want a bad boy.
They love the danger, the rush.
But that's not me.
I'm just not that girl.
Then why did you kiss me?
I
I don't know.
I get that you're not that girl.
But I'm not that guy either.
And I'm not gonna be in here
for the rest of my life.
You always believed in me, Doc.
And if you stop now,
it's gonna break my heart.
So tell me I'm getting
out of here someday.
Please, say it.
Okay.
You're getting out of here someday.
That's right.
I'ma walk up out of here a free man.
And you know what the first
thing I'm gonna do is?
I'ma buy some flowers
purple ones, because I think
that's your favorite color.
I'm gonna knock on your door,
and you gonna answer it,
wearing some tight-ass jeans, hair did.
And I'm gonna say, "Janelle
you ain't gotta be 'that girl'
to be with me anymore".
Then you're gonna invite me in.
I will, huh?
Yeah.
You will.
That's a nice story.
And I hope it really does go that way.
But until then, you have
sessions with Eugene.
He's very good.
Not as good as you, Doc.
Fuck. No.
[KNOCK AT DOOR]
- Who is it?
- It's Jackie.
[CAT PURRING]
What the hell happened
with your girl Renee, huh?
Nice to see you too.
I made an asshole out of myself today.
Is she a liar, an idiot, or both?
Renee had no idea Frankie
wasn't gonna show, okay?
Whatever, man; I didn't even
care about the fuckin' planes.
We had a deal.
Now I need to talk to her about Daisy.
What are you talking about? Right now?
- Yes!
- Absolutely not.
She's with Frankie right now.
I don't fucking care, Ray.
I did this thing for you.
The least you could do
is get her on the phone.
I just don't know if it's safe,
all right?
You know what? I'm not leaving
until I speak to her.
You have a very comfortable bed.
I have no problem campin' out here.
Okay, fine. All right fine.
I just think you need to lower
your expectations
a little bit right now
I expect to get some
fucking answers, Ray!
- Now!
- Jackie, I'm texting.
Good.
You happy?
[PHONE RINGING]
[JACKIE] Get me on the phone.
Hey, Renee. You okay?
He found the fucking tracker.
I can't talk right now.
Okay. Tell me you're all right.
You all right?
Give me this. Renee,
this is Jackie Quiñones.
I need you to tell me everything
you know about Daisy.
Is this a fucking conference call?
I don't know shit about Daisy. Fuck off.
What'd she say?
She said she doesn't know anything.
You told me she had
information about Daisy.
Yeah, yeah. She probably does.
She probably can talk to some people
Motherfucker, you played me!
What the hell is wrong with you, man?
Is this just, like, something
you like to do for fun?
You want to calm down, Jack?
You tell me what the fuck
is going on right now.
Do you want to know
what's fucking going on?
I got a chance to get
my fucking job back, okay?
I made a deal with the brass
to get reinstated
if I could help
the state police get Frankie
and the New York connect.
So I'm just doing
what I gotta fuckin' do!
But I thought, I really thought
this could be a win for you too.
Oh, don't give me that bullshit.
You fuckin' used me.
I wasted an entire day.
I got nothing on Daisy.
And I looked like a fool
in front of Leslie, man.
Oh, that's on you.
I didn't tell you
to bring Babcock in on this.
That was your bad hangover decision.
You know, I always knew
you were an asshole.
Just never thought
you'd be an asshole to me.
You're unbelievable.
Should have gone to Alan
from the beginning like I said.
Yeah, that would have
gone over real well.
I'm out of here.
And I'm taking the fucking cat.
[RAY] What are you doing?
Why are you taking the fuckin' cat?
What are you gonna do
with a fuckin' cat?
What are you gonna do with a cat, hmm?
[DOOR THUDS SHUT]
[KNOCKING ON DOOR]
[KNOCKING ON WINDOW]
What the fuck?
Quiñones, it's the middle
of fuckin' dinner.
- What is it?
- I need help.
Daisy's fucking dead.
I don't have a body, I don't have proof,
but I know Frankie killed her,
and he knows I know.
He's scared.
The time to come to me for help
was before you set up
this half-cocked scheme
behind my fucking back.
Shit, you know about that?
You don't think I know
every goddamn thing
that happens on the Cape?
Airport security called me.
Fuck.
Look, Ray gave me a bad tip.
That was Ray?
- Fuck.
- I know. I'm it was stupid.
It won't happen again.
You better believe it fuckin' won't.
You almost compromised
our entire investigation.
I know. [SNIFFLES]
I know. I'm sorry.
I-I I told her that I'd
protect her and she
Are you drinking again?
What? No!
No. Why would you think that?
You forget I cleared your DUI?
You know what? Starting tomorrow,
I'm gonna put you on weekly urine tests.
What the fuck, man?
I'm here, I'm just
I'm-I'm trying to do the right thing.
I'm trying to do my job.
Quiñones, you haven't
been to fuckin' work.
You show up to my house unannounced,
feeling sorry for yourself,
telling me you're getting tips
from fuckin' Ray
and you got some psychic
feeling that your CI is dead.
What the fuck am I supposed to think?
So what, that's it? Time for tough love?
It's not about love.
I am your sergeant.
You know, you could be
a good fuckin' cop.
But you don't have discipline.
You picked up some bad
fuckin' habits from that Ray.
And it's time for that to change.
Now.
What can I do?
You can start by not treating my house
like a fuckin' place of business.
You wanna talk, you pick up the phone
and you make a fuckin' call.
Now you go home and get some sleep.
And I'll see you at work tomorrow.
[SOFT MUSIC PLAYS]

And if you're right about Daisy,
we'll find her.
But we'll do it the right way.
You think you can do that?
Yeah.
Yeah, I think I can do that.
[DOOR OPEN, CLOSES]
Come here, kitty. Come on, kitty.
[TENSE MUSIC PLAYS]
Miss your flight, Officer?

You guys here to turn yourselves in?
You don't scare me
'cause I know you're not gonna do shit.
Swing your dick all you want.
I got seven and a half
inches right here.
You talk tough.
But you look scared.
Everything okay out here, Jacqueline?
- We're cool.
- I don't believe you.
And you need to get
your low-rent hoodlum ass off my porch.
I called the police.
See you soon.
You okay, Jackie?
Yeah.
Watch your pussy, puta!
[DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYS]

[DESTROY BOYS "MUZZLE" PLAYING]
You don't know me you don't see me ♪
You think you know me by the screen ♪
You don't know me you don't see me ♪
You think I'm trash
and you think I'm mean ♪
You don't know me you don't see me ♪
You think you know me by the screen ♪
You don't know me you don't see me ♪
You think I'm trash
and you think I'm mean ♪
I am not your fucking mannequin ♪
Clothes pin call up your weekend sin ♪
I am not your Polly Pocket girl ♪
Chucking me in your donate bin ♪
You don't know me you don't see me ♪
You think you know me by the screen ♪
You don't know me you don't see me ♪
You think I'm trash
and you think I'm mean ♪
I am not your fucking mannequin ♪
Clothes pin call up your weekend sin ♪
I am not your Polly Pocket girl ♪
Chucking me in your donate bin ♪
You don't know me you don't see me ♪
You think you know me by the screen ♪
You don't know me you don't see me ♪
You think I'm trash
and you think I'm mean ♪
You don't know me you don't see me ♪
You think you know me by the screen ♪
You don't know me you don't see me ♪
You think I'm trash
and you think I'm mean ♪
I am not your fucking mannequin ♪
Clothes pin call up your weekend sin ♪
I am not your Polly Pocket girl ♪
Chucking me in your donate bin ♪
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