TEDDY: Hey, Julia, it's Teddy.
My father was murdered.
The person responsible saidthat you and Paul were next.
I can destroy youjust as easily as
I could've killed you tonight.
You head out, slipour surveillance.
Next time I seeyou, I'll kill you.
KANE: Do you fish, Frankie?
- No.- Well, I do.
And I caught something big.
Come and see.
FRANKLIN: Give up Buckleyand pray for a quick death.
'Cause what these niggasplan to do to you,
why do that to yourself?
JEROME: Wherethe fuck she at?!
You can kill me if you want to,
or we can stop wastingtime and save your wife.
JEROME: Louie!
(Louie crying)
(grunts)
(crying): No... No!
Jerome, don't leave me.
Jerome.
I need this donequick and quietly,
and withoutnotifying the police.
Surely, Mr. Saint.
I'll treat him likeI did my own father.
Excuse me. (sighs)
I'll take him.
Wide. There we go.
I'm-I'm so sorry, Mrs. Saint,
but we have to be alone withyour husband for a while.
But...
Uh...
in a day or two, he'llbe ready for you.
Jerome.
No, Jerome. Jerome!
(crying): Jerome!No, no, no, Jerome!
Jerome.
No, Jerome!
Jerome, no, no, no, Jerome!
(door closes)
No, Jerome!
Jerome! Jerome!
No, get off me! No!
No. No. No.
(shouting indistinctly)
♪
(engine shuts off)
(insects chirping)
(keys jingling)
LEON: You want me tocall Buckley or somebody?
LOUIE: The war is over.
Ain't it?
I can stay if you want.
No, you go ahead.
(car door closes)
(engine starts)
(car departs)
(cries softly)
(panting)
(crying)
HAVEMEYER: He went intothe Sherman Oaks Galleria,
- parked, never came out.- Okay.
We know what he needs.
He'll either surfaceagain, or he won't.
Either way, we're fine.
You call me if youhear anything more.
Problem?
No.
Okay. I have aquestion for you, then.
You have $73 million and nofood in your refrigerator?
No decent furniture, no art,
stained carpet, chipped paint.
It's a rental.
Oh. Okay.
So, no actual house either.
- For now.- Hmm.
(knocking)
Hey...
Jules.
Hey.
Hey, Teddy.
- Um...- Julia.
I didn't realize the twoof you had reconnected.
When did that happen?
Right.
- Congratulations, by the way.- Thank you.
Uh, do you mind giving usa minute, please, Parissa?
She already knows everything.
Okay.
What happened?
Why did your mulekill your father?
- He thinks I stole his money.- Did you?
I seized ill-gottengains on behalf
of the United States government.
(laughs)
Wow.
Okay, well, this is easy, then.
Give it back.
I can't.
You haven't figured out yetthat the more you're worth,
the more of a danger you are?
You really thinkI don't know that?
I think if you did, you wouldfucking walk away from this.
But you won't.
You'll double downand tell yourself
it's your-your patriotic duty.
Shit, Teddy.
(chuckles)
But I know that's notwhat's really driving you.
And it's only gonna get worse
now that he's dead.
You ruined our family
trying to provesomething to that tyrant.
The only good thing youever gave me was our son.
And now you'retrying to kill him.
Give Franklin backthe money, Teddy.
Fix this...
or I will fix it for you.
TEDDY: How are yougonna fix it for me?
A public execution.
(footsteps retreating)
(knocking)
Franklin.
FRANKLIN: Wanda.
(door closes)
WANDA: Where's Leon?
Uh, he said he might be late.
He's gonna drop Louie home.
Okay.
Leon is with Louie?
Yes.
And Jerome?
♪
Did he suffer?
No.
I've always thought Julia wasa bitch with a log up her ass,
but she has a point.
(coffee dripping)
(Teddy sighs)
You really don't think thatif my son was in danger,
I wouldn't do somethingto protect him?
Honestly... I don't know.
They're fine.
They're protected.
You believe you have nothing tofear from anyone but your own.
I believe that that money...
belongs to us.
Belongs to us?
It belongs to you.
Or were you planning ongiving me half of it?
Is that what you want?
Teddy, I care about you.
You're fierce
and ambitious.
But I'm not in thisto just tag along.
I'm at risk, too.
If I don't have a purpose,
I am going to get very bored
and go looking for it elsewhere.
I'm giving you thekeys to my lock.
You should use them.
(knocking)
Cissy.
You, uh...
You want to come in?
Yeah.
Jerome loved you.
I never seen him as much as makea passing nod to another woman,
even the ones he was with.
But he loved you.
It's gonna be all I can do
to not climb down inthat grave with him.
This has to stop.
With us.
All of this
is Franklin's fault.
He certainly did his share,but we all played a part.
- Hmm.- Between the money
and the white man and his war...
Hmm. Mm-hmm.
Ain't no one goinghome with clean hands.
No, but I'm the onewho lost my husband,
my whole fucking world.
I lost him, too,
and my husband.
I don't want tolose anyone else.
I understand.
You still got thingsyou care about.
I don't.
Go get the guys and takethat to the cookhouse.
(man speakingindistinctly on radio)
What's my credit line, Lee?
As good as my life.
Look, um, I need a favor.
I need half a million.
And I'm not sure when Ican get it back to you.
What's it for?
The price of freedom.
(indistinct chatter)
Still can't believe he gone.
He was forever, you know?
Could never really imaginehim not being there.
Still can't.
We all on thekilling floor, Lee.
Shit could havehappened to anybody.
Look,
he was my blood, all right?
And I loved him.
But he never shouldhave broke away from us.
None of this shit evershould've happened.
Look, I'll be backtomorrow to get the cash,
if it's all right.
(quietly): Yeah.
Thanks, Lee.
I owe you.
(kisses, laughs)
- (gunshot)- (gasps softly)
- (bullet casing clinks)- LOUIE: No!
Jerome, hey, hey.
No!
Wake up!
(screams)
(gasps)
(panting)
(glass breaks)
(grunts)
(panting)
Fuck!
No!
Fuck you!
(crying)
(groaning)
Fuck you! Fuck you!
(tires screech)
What the fuck is wrong with you?
- You crazy, bitch?- LOUIE: Shoot me, nigga.
Shoot me, little nigga!
- What the fuck you waiting for?- GUARD: Yo, what the fuck happening here?
- GUARD 2: Chill out.- Motherfucker. Skully!
Man, calm your assesdown. That's Louie Saint.
Watch out, nigga. Get thefuck... Oh, you gonna push me?
Come on, then, nigga. Youwant to get me, come on.
Shoot the fucking gun. Skully!
Get your niggas!
Why you stillstanding there, nigga?
Shoot the fucking gun!
(knocks on door)
What the fuck you...?
Man, she drove up on the curband started cussing at Koko.
SKULLY: Look, man, y'all go.
Come on, Ms. Saint.
Go, man.
Mama, what's wrong?
You said I couldcome if I wanted.
Of course. Have a seat.
Just a little...
(Louie groans softly)
How'd you do it?
Do what?
Keep peace in your heart
after your girl andyour baby was killed.
'Cause I know they're not gone.
And I don't want totaint the love we have.
But ain't...
ain't you so mad, you want toburn this fucking house down?
Hell yeah.
All the time.
But they won't let me.
(Franklin groaning)
(Veronique grunts)
Franklin.
Franklin. Franklin.
Franklin. Franklin!
- (screaming)- Wake up. Wake up.
Wake up! Wake up.Wait, no, no, no, no!
No, no, no, no. It was a dream.It was a dream. You're dreaming.
-(whimpering) -You're dreaming,okay? You're dreaming. Stop.
- Stop, stop, stop. Hey.- I can't breathe.
Calm down. Come here.
- Aah! I can't fucking breathe!- You got to calm down, hey.
- Hey, what's happening to you?- (whimpering)
Has this happened to you before?
- I don't know. One... once maybe.- Okay. Okay.
- (groans)- I'm here. Come here, come here.
You're all right. You're fine.
Listen to me.You're-you're alive.
You're-you're safe.You're with me, okay?
- Okay.- What the fuck is happening to me?
Nothing. Nothing,nothing, nothing.
Nothing. There is a plan,
and we're carryingout that plan.
There's nothing wrong withyou, you hear me? You're fine.
You're fine. You're fine.
(voice breaking): You're fine.
I'm not fine.
(panting)
(car door closes)
Oh, Egypt.
(both crying)
CANDY: I got you. I got you.
- I got you. I got you.- (crying)
(clattering)
(Xiamara sighs heavily)
- It's your turn.- Oh.
(Xiamara sighs)
(Gustavo groans softly)
(door opens)
Ah.
- What the fuck is this?- No.
I'm a friend.
A friend with a gunat my kitchen table?
We'll need to get away.
Ah.
(mutters)
- (lock clicks)- (Xiamara sighs)
This is too much.
I know.
Maybe this should be the end...
for us.
Maybe you shouldn'tknow where we go.
Yeah, maybe.
(footsteps rapidly retreating)
(sighs)
(sportscaster speakingindistinctly on radio)
(lock clicks, keys jingle)
Oh, you're here. Dope.
Thank you. It felt like time.
Yeah. What's all that?
Everything I'm gonnaneed for my new place.
You leaving me?
(laughs) No, Lee.
But I'm leaving the PJs.
Well, goddamn, wegonna talk about it?
We gonna talk about those guns?
Lee, look.
In a perfect world, I'd beout of here today, right now.
Head to Ghana with my husband.
We could raise a familythere, a house full of kids.
But instead you sittinghere, getting ready for war?
- Baby, we've been through this.- We have.
But...
all I see
is us headed to the samegrave Jerome gonna get.
I see it, and I'm aboutready to change direction.
Look, I just need tostraighten some things out.
Then I can pass thePJs on to the next man.
I wish I couldbelieve that, Lee.
(kisses)
You remember Danielle'solder brother?
- Ronald?- Yeah.
Remember he paid us$20 to see how long
- he could strangle us before we passed out?- (laughs)
Yeah. I saw you, andI knew, "Don't do it,"
but it was $20.
(both laugh)
Every time my throat woulddo that whistle thing, I...
I'd just flashright back to that.
- Right.- And then it just...
and then it justgot more and more.
Like when Keith and 'emlocked us down in the basement
with my Uncle Quick?
Like Lawrence and his brothers.
(voice breaking): Buta thousand times worse.
I did everything toget myself out of that,
and then, bam, thereI go, right back.
Louie, you know thiswasn't your fault.
It ain't?
How the fuck didI get here? Again?
(sighs) Now I lost Jerome.
And the worst part?
I keep forgetting he died.
(pager chiming, buzzing)
Yeah...
Oh, this nigga.
(phone ringing)
- Louie?- What do you want?
Excuse me?
What...
do you want with me?
I've been paging you.
Yeah, and I haven'tcalled you back,
so that must mean that I'm busy.
Busy or dead.
Busy doing what?
Excuse you, Mr. White Man,
but if I say I'm busy, itmeans I'm fucking busy.
This isn't a request.
Louie.
I heard you.
I can meet you
over at that Fostersparking lot at 3:00.
I need to see you now.
I'll see you then.
- (siren wailing)- (dogs barking)
I heard you were leaving us.
I think I have to.
I understand.
Well, if you need an apartment,
I'm sure there's one atone of our buildings.
Uh, for real?
Mm-hmm.
You've already done so muchfor me, though, Ms. Saint.
- Thank you.- It's nothing.
What about takingover my position
at the shelter full-time?
I-I don't know what to say.
Say yes.
You'd be doing me a favor.
I can't be there right now.
I don't think I'llever be there again.
Really?
What would you do then?
I mean, like, whenall this is over?
(engine shuts off)
Oso!
What's up, man?
No more waiting, moreno.
We're moving tomorrow.
I need the documentsand the money now.
Well, yeah, I got themoney, but the documents...
They take what they take.
(Gustavo yells)
Oso, what the fuck happened?
(sighing)
I need your help becausethe DEA busted me.
What?
They took all my money andforced me to help them.
Help them with what?
They want Teddy.Wanted you, too.
Oso, what the fuck, man?!
How long you beentalking to 'em?
They got me just after you left.
They have photos of Louie.
But you're clean,moreno, I swear.
Jesus fucking Christ.
It's not only them.
You remember thatpicture I showed you?
You knew he was KGB, right?
Yeah. What about him?
He came at me, too.
Broke into my house,threatened my family.
Listen, they want Teddy.
Two days from now, they wanthis cocaine in the warehouse.
Oh, yeah?
And Ruben plansto kill him there?
I don't think so.
He knows about the DEA,
and I guess he wantsthem to arrest him.
But the DEA guy... He'sgetting frustrated,
and he's about to pull theplug and take me to jail.
So everybody wants Teddy, huh?
DEA, KGB and me?
Yes.
And I'm at thefucking crossroad.
So, if you want him, itneeds to happen now, moreno.
Like this.
Fine.
Think I know a way to buyyou another day with the DEA.
But, Oso, listen to mevery fucking carefully.
I need Teddy, and I needhim right fucking now.
Yeah, I haven'tseen him in days,
since you killed his father.
Motherfucker's hidinglike a cat hunting a bird.
But lucky for us, I'm that bird.
Teddy's no pinche cat.
He will smell a trap, you know.
Yeah, you're right about that.
You're just gonna haveto make him believe
it was him that set me up.
Right?
(Gustavo sighs heavily)
I'm sorry, moreno.
You did what you had to do.
HAVEMEYER: He'sdefinitely losing it.
The kid actually found hisold man and murdered him
while on the phone with Teddy.
The nigger murdered his father?
- Just cut his fucking throat.- (groans)
Teddy could hear himchoking on his own blood.
Oh, Jesus.
(both sigh)
I like Teddy.
He's no bleeding heart,and he was a patriot.
Since he's been on thismission, he's gotten ambitious.
- The money he stole could be useful.- Yeah.
And the businessstill has potential.
I don't want to knowanything about all that.
That's your business.
Everything is problematic.
Especially whenyou add in the KGB.
They want to put uson the nightly news.
Sounds like you got somecracks to fill, so fill 'em.
(Witherspoon sighs)
- (footsteps retreating)- (Havemeyer sighs)
(indistinct chatter)
(car engine shuts off)
What happened?
Business disagreement.What you need?
Franklin.
Why?
'Cause he murdered my father.
So all you got to do is point.
Me and Franklin don't socialize.
I need you to fix that.
Fuck you.
Don't forget that you workfor me, you sell my drugs.
You make a lot of fucking money.
All I'm asking for is Franklin.
Tomorrow...
I put my husband in the ground,
and I got Franklinto thank for that.
Jerome's dead?
That's right.
(sighs)
So,
seems like you and me...We got something in common.
After the funeral,
I'll do whatever thefuck you want me to do...
Slit Franklin neck tonuts, if I get the chance.
Until then,
leave me alone.
(engine starts)
("Boadicea" by Enya playing)
(singer vocalizing)
♪
I think about Jerome
and how sweet he was,
how much everybodysays he loved Louie.
And I can't help butthink about losing you.
Well, I'm right herewith you, Mrs. Simmons.
Yeah.
But just a few days ago, Jeromewas right there with Louie.
I'm scared, Lee.
The fuck was that?
(crowd murmuring)
Y'all may pay y'all respectto the Saint family.
- Oso.- Hey.
Sorry for your loss, amigo.
(speaks Spanish)
Uh-huh.
Listen, I've got somegood news for you.
Make sure you cometo the repast after.
We'll talk there. All right?
I'm sorry, baby.
Louie, um...
I'm-I'm so sorry.
He didn't page you?
Ask for your gunat the junkyard?
Nah.
All right.
♪ Pass me not ♪
♪ O gentle Savior ♪
♪ Hear my humble cry... ♪
MINISTER: Jesus andhis hallowed Father
work in mysterious ways.
But today is no mystery.
♪ Thou art smiling... ♪
Too often I haveblamed these deaths
on young men with guns.
♪ Help my unbelief... ♪
Today I finally understand
that all the rest ofus are guilty, too.
♪ Savior... ♪
And it's not just us.
It's the church leaders,the city council,
and the millionaires haveall brought this pain
to our streets.
Our people are suffering.
And we have not done nearenough to succor them.
♪ Do not pass me by. ♪
MAN: Excuse me.
Hey, nigga.
You gonna kill the motherfuckersthat did that to Rome?
All right.
FRANKLIN: What youneed from me, Auntie?
I need you to answera question for me.
What's that?
Why'd you come back for me?
I was raised to respectwomen, you know?
It's a man's duty.
And there's no way I couldhave lived with myself
if I left you there with Kane.
That it?
No.
No, no, no, no, no.
You made me a promisein that warehouse.
I need all the help I can get.
You are the devil.
You know that?
("My People... Hold On" byEddie Kendricks playing)
Yeah.
I know.
♪ My people ♪
♪ Hold on ♪
♪ People ♪
♪ People, the time has come ♪
♪ In this land ♪
♪ When the lion mustlay down with the lamb ♪
♪ Brothers and sisters ♪
♪ Live side by side ♪
♪ Hold on to love ♪
♪ Let its light be your guide ♪
- ♪ My people ♪- ♪ My people ♪
♪ Hold on ♪
♪ Say it, say it, say ♪
♪ My people ♪
♪ Hold on ♪
- ♪ My people ♪- ♪ My people ♪
- ♪ Hold on ♪- ♪ Hold on to love ♪
♪ My people ♪
- ♪ Hold on to one another ♪- ♪ Hold on ♪
♪ The Lord God said ♪
♪ Love ye one another. ♪
Captioned by MediaAccess Group at WGBH