#FreeRayshawn s01e05 Episode Script
Face to Face
1
Hello?
Hello?
[CHAIN RATTLING.]
Hey! You stop right there.
Open the box.
And the bag with the utensils in, open it up, too.
[TENSE DRAMATIC MUSIC.]
[BAG RUSTLING.]
Where's your weapon? Small of my back.
Go ahead and drop it.
Slowly.
- Turning around.
- All right.
Easy now.
- Slowly.
- Yeah.
Kick it.
[SIGHS.]
Kick it down the hall.
[SIGHS.]
All right, now, turn around and walk back towards me slowly.
- What about the pizza? - Fuck the pizza.
Walk back towards me slowly.
Thought you wanted to talk.
What's your name? Lieutenant Steven Poincy.
[LAUGHS.]
You just had to add "lieutenant," huh? What's your name? Don't try and game me, bruh.
You already know my name.
- All right, kid.
- I'm not your kid.
[SIGHS.]
You right, Rayshawn.
"You right, Rayshawn.
" Where you from, man? How you know I'm not from here? 'Cause I'm good like that.
Where you from? - I'm from Baltimore.
- Hey, slow it down.
Came down here when I was 10 years old.
Now, can I come in, see if your family's all right? - No.
- And report that No.
No.
Right now I want you to stand right there.
You asking me how my family is.
You know how my family is.
You listening to that bullshit, huh? That bullshit they feeding you about making me feel like I'm in control? Look, man, ain't nobody said nothing about you Don't get condescending, Lieutenant Poincy.
My wife and my son shouldn't have to dodge bullets.
No, they shouldn't.
Came up here to try and help you with that.
But what you doing about it? Yeah, that's what I thought.
Hey! You know why I asked to speak to you? Yeah.
You're in a bad spot.
You need some help.
Came up here trying to help you.
Now, you wanna be heard.
I'm here to listen.
That's all.
So why don't you just go ahead and say whatever the fuck it is you got to say, bruh.
[LAUGHS.]
Yeah.
Yeah, there it is.
What? There's the nigga coming out the uniform.
I like this guy.
I wanna keep talking to him.
Tayesha.
Tayesha, come on out here.
[SIGHS.]
All right? - Okay.
- Okay.
All right.
Now, my son's in the back.
He's sleep.
Now, listen.
Whatever it is they told you, it's a lie.
It was entrapment, and motherfuckers set me up.
And I want the DA down here so I can explain my side of this.
All right? Now, you tell them that.
And whatever it is they got to say back, it comes through you.
- Only you.
You got it? - I understand.
- You got it? - I got it.
All right.
All right.
I ain't trying to kill 'em and don't be no lying either now.
- All right.
- [DOOR OPENS.]
Hey, hey! Stand down! - [GASPS.]
- Hey! Don't shoot! Don't shoot! Get the fuck back! TROUT: Can't try to kill one of ours and get away with it.
- I'll blow his fucking head off! - TROUT: No, you ain't gonna do that! - Get the fuck back! - No, we ain't going nowhere.
- Back 'em off! - Stand down! - Now! - Stand down! Trout, stand down!
Hey! You stop right there.
Open the box.
And the bag with the utensils in, open it up, too.
[TENSE DRAMATIC MUSIC.]
[BAG RUSTLING.]
Where's your weapon? Small of my back.
Go ahead and drop it.
Slowly.
- Turning around.
- All right.
Easy now.
- Slowly.
- Yeah.
Kick it.
[SIGHS.]
Kick it down the hall.
[SIGHS.]
All right, now, turn around and walk back towards me slowly.
- What about the pizza? - Fuck the pizza.
Walk back towards me slowly.
Thought you wanted to talk.
What's your name? Lieutenant Steven Poincy.
[LAUGHS.]
You just had to add "lieutenant," huh? What's your name? Don't try and game me, bruh.
You already know my name.
- All right, kid.
- I'm not your kid.
[SIGHS.]
You right, Rayshawn.
"You right, Rayshawn.
" Where you from, man? How you know I'm not from here? 'Cause I'm good like that.
Where you from? - I'm from Baltimore.
- Hey, slow it down.
Came down here when I was 10 years old.
Now, can I come in, see if your family's all right? - No.
- And report that No.
No.
Right now I want you to stand right there.
You asking me how my family is.
You know how my family is.
You listening to that bullshit, huh? That bullshit they feeding you about making me feel like I'm in control? Look, man, ain't nobody said nothing about you Don't get condescending, Lieutenant Poincy.
My wife and my son shouldn't have to dodge bullets.
No, they shouldn't.
Came up here to try and help you with that.
But what you doing about it? Yeah, that's what I thought.
Hey! You know why I asked to speak to you? Yeah.
You're in a bad spot.
You need some help.
Came up here trying to help you.
Now, you wanna be heard.
I'm here to listen.
That's all.
So why don't you just go ahead and say whatever the fuck it is you got to say, bruh.
[LAUGHS.]
Yeah.
Yeah, there it is.
What? There's the nigga coming out the uniform.
I like this guy.
I wanna keep talking to him.
Tayesha.
Tayesha, come on out here.
[SIGHS.]
All right? - Okay.
- Okay.
All right.
Now, my son's in the back.
He's sleep.
Now, listen.
Whatever it is they told you, it's a lie.
It was entrapment, and motherfuckers set me up.
And I want the DA down here so I can explain my side of this.
All right? Now, you tell them that.
And whatever it is they got to say back, it comes through you.
- Only you.
You got it? - I understand.
- You got it? - I got it.
All right.
All right.
I ain't trying to kill 'em and don't be no lying either now.
- All right.
- [DOOR OPENS.]
Hey, hey! Stand down! - [GASPS.]
- Hey! Don't shoot! Don't shoot! Get the fuck back! TROUT: Can't try to kill one of ours and get away with it.
- I'll blow his fucking head off! - TROUT: No, you ain't gonna do that! - Get the fuck back! - No, we ain't going nowhere.
- Back 'em off! - Stand down! - Now! - Stand down! Trout, stand down!