04x07 - Dialogue with the Mirror

Episode transcripts for the TV show "Mayans M.C.". Aired: September 4, 2018 –; present.*
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Follows the life of Ezekiel "EZ", a newly patched member of the Mayans M.C. charter on the California/Mexico border.
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04x07 - Dialogue with the Mirror

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(screams)

DE LEÓN: You experienced
a hemorrhagic event.

One that made the pregnancy
no longer viable.

- Take the baby, Scott!
- Who is that?

(grunting)

(baby crying)

You wanted to see me?

MARCUS: I'm sending you to Oakland.

EZ: Oakland got hit last night.

MARCUS: What about Coco?

HANK: Fuckers who rolled up was SOA.

ANGEL: Somebody should
probably check in on Letty.

- Heard about what happened.
- EZ: Manny?

MARCUS: Coco was a good soldier.

The Sons will answer for his death.

But we cannot afford
an all-out w*r right now.

No, padrino we act now.

We all know Packer's
on his last leg at UC Davis.

So we go there,
take out their leadership.

- Me, Angel...
- I'd be honored to join you.

Let's go to w*r.

f*ck yeah.

("Costumbres" by Rocío Dúrcal playing)

(singing along in Spanish)



(brakes squeal)

(engine shuts off)

Sir?

It's too dangerous.

MIGUEL: She may need help.



- (grunting)
- Jefe!

Jefe!

Come on. You okay? Come on.

Get in, get in. Come on.

- (motorcycle revving)
- (engine starts)

Go, go, go, go!

(g*nsh*t)

MIGUEL: Who the f*ck was that?!

I don't know.



Where you want this?

Over there's fine.

EZ: Haven't seen
one of these in a while.

I feel like you been wanting to ask.

It's not my place.

But I saw your tattoo.

SOFÍA: Had a pretty
good idea about you, too.

Way you stand like
you're always posting up.

Like you ain't gonna
let no one get the jump on you.

(sighs)

(clears throat)

Some sh*t's hard to let go of.

m*rder.

A cop.

sh*t.

That must've made you popular
with the C.O.'s.

Didn't care much about their opinion.

Club stuff?

Nah, club came after.

Prison.

The gateway drug.

My brother, actually.

Older or younger?

Physically older, but...

...emotionally, much younger.

He's all right.

Know what's best about getting out?

Silence.

All the constant f*cking yelling.

Jesus.

All of it.

It's...

Hell.

You'd think you'd revel
in the freedom, getting out,

but being locked up
kills something inside you.

Numbs you.

And I don't know if you ever...

ever fully feel again.

How long?

months.

(sighs)

Damn.

I was guilty.

I was the only guilty one in there.

Everyone else was either
working on an appeal

or swearing they got jammed up.

Every crooked bitch in there
a victim in her own mind.

You didn't fight your case?

No, I told my PD to...

take whatever they wanted to give me.

I had it coming.

Negligence.

You can imagine how popular I was.

A crime against my kid.

But they couldn't hurt me.

I was already dead.

(sighs) You know,
you can't blame yourself...

There ain't nothing to fix here.

You want to see me again?

You need to realize I ain't a project.

This is what it is.

A good lay and hard abs
ain't gonna magically turn me

into a princess.

That's what I love about men.

(sighs)

We think y'all are a calculus problem,

but you're just basic math.

Two plus two equals
"please tell me my d*ck's big."

(both laugh)

I feel like now I should
let you know that I minored

in mathematical physics at Stanford.

(short laugh) So big.

(both laugh)

I got to take off for a bit today.

I don't know how long.

Just got to take care of something.

Think maybe you could check in on Sally?

Give her a walk?

Ivy League, huh?

But still not smart enough to realize

I'm just using you to get to her?

It's crossed my mind.

I'll drop by after work.

And then if I promise
not to try to fix you?

I thought you were going.

Bye, Sofía.

(phone buzzing)

(sighs)

EZ: Leave a message.

(line beeps)

Hey, bro.

Been trying to holler at you.

Feels like you're dodging me.

- Not a good idea.
- BISHOP: He's running

this f*cking charter into the ground.

Coco... being gone.

This club needs more unity.

Not division.

He's right, Bish.

We need to come together.

♪ Angel ♪

♪ Ain't you an angel... ♪

Everything I've f*cking done for you.

♪ Ain't you an angel... ♪

For you f*cking both.

MARCUS: Any word from EZ or Angel?

HANK: Yeah. Got a text an hour ago,

saying they're outside Davis.

MARCUS: You should
all go home, get some rest.

Be some long, dark days ahead, huh?

♪ Won't you be mine... ♪

Primo.

Got a minute?

♪ Show me what you like ♪

♪ Be with an angel ♪

What?

Izzy's celebrating her birthday tonight.

She wants you to come over.

♪ Oh, woman... ♪

You f*cking serious?

Maybe you're not aware what's
going on at the moment, padrino.

I'm very aware.

I'm also aware
that Izzy loves you, carnal.

And specifically asked for you to come

celebrate with us tonight.

♪ Won't you be mine? ♪

♪ Won't you be mine... ♪

I'm gonna have to pass.

♪ Be mine ♪

♪ Oh, be mine... ♪

Whatever issue you got with me,

don't you punish Izzy.

She's been nothing but good to you.

When you and Antonia were
at your lowest, she was there.

She's a good woman, primo.

And if she wants you at her dinner,

you're gonna be at her f*cking dinner.

Only three dudes out there.

EZ: Yeah, but looks like
they got some friends inside.

ANGEL: So what's the deal?

We go in there and make right by Coco.

k*ll as many high-ranking Sons
as we can find.

Uh, so that's your big idea?

Every time I come up with some
elaborate plan it gets f*cked.

So f*ck it, here it is.

We walk in, they don't see us coming,

we find Packer, Chibs and the rest

and we sh**t as many as we f*cking can.

f*ck yeah, it works for me.

Oh, so cool, awesome. Um...

we don't even know where
the f*ck they got Packer at, bro.

BOTH: Oncology.

What the f*ck's oncology?

Cancer ward, bro.

Why-why the f*ck you guys
just ain't say that then?

Yo, you got your kutte on under that?

Yeah.

'Cause if I die today I want
them to know I was a Mayan.

- ANGEL: Thank you.
- You're welcome.

(indistinct announcement over P.A.)

f*ck.

Ah...

Hey, hey, hey. Um...

Estoy buscar, uh...

¿Dónde está el, el, el...

departamiento de, uh...

Uh, de...

Uh... f*cking cancer.

Oncology?

How... how the f*ck
does everyone know that word?

He should be here by now.

It's all good, man. He's got this.

Come on.

The f*ck is that?

It's called blending in.

Bro.

Yeah, nah, dawg.

- ANGEL: Whatever.
- EZ: All right, where we going?

Seventh floor. Elevator's that way,

but the place is crawling
with f*cking Sons.

EZ: All right, let's go.



I say we take it up to the eighth floor.

Then we cut back downstairs.

- We don't want any surprises.
- (elevator dings)

(men laughing)

MANNY: Let's go!

- (alarm blaring)
- EZ: Let's get the f*ck out of here!

- (woman shrieks)
- (panicked chatter)

EZ: Oh, sh*t.

ANGEL: f*ck.

Hey, get down!

Let's go. Hey, let's go.

EZ: Go, go, go! Let's go!

(g*nshots continuing)

ANGEL: Go, go, go, go,
go! Get out of the way!

Move! Move!

(alarm continues)

- (g*nshots)
- Come on, go, go, go.

(people shouting, screaming)

EZ: Move. Move, move.

- WOMAN: Please.
- EZ: Wait, wait...

(screaming)

- MAN: Lock the door. Lock it.
- ANGEL: Over there!

Go, go, go, go!

MAN (over P.A.):
We are now on an active Code .

I repeat, we are now
on an active Code .

Aw, sh*t. sh*t!

MANNY: There's too many. Find an exit.

I'm gonna draw
some of these fuckers away.

EZ: Wait, no, Manny, wait!

Hey, we got to go. Come on.

We got to go.

(panicked chatter)

Hey! Stop!

(g*nsh*t)

(grunts)

Help! Help! Help! We're losing him!

- We got to go now!
- GABRIELA: EZ?

f*cking hell.

- We got to go. Hey, hey, hey.
- No! No!

- Hey, let's go.
- No! No!

- No! Please, no!
- Come on, come on.

We got to go, bro.

GABRIELA: No! Stop!

RADIO HOST: As you point
out in your book, cats have made

a very rapid evolution
from the solitary animal

and the animal that catches...

Get out of the car! Out!

(lock clicks)

Open the f*cking door.

Hey! I'm-I'm-I'm a doctor!

Get in there!

- (shrieks)
- No, no, get down.

- (g*nsh*t)
- (Gaby screams)

Go, go, go! Go!

EZ: sh*t.

Oh, sh*t.

f*cking Manny, yeah!

- (honking)
- Hey, hey, hey!

ANGEL: All right, man. Yeah,
yeah. Yeah. All right, cool.

I don't f*cking believe it.

Manny got out.

Yeah. Ditched the jeep.

Made it to Oakland.

Crazy fucker said he's gonna
hang over there for a minute,

then catch a ride back to S.P.

You know what, man,
he might be all right.

What's going on with her?

I don't know.

Bro, make sure she keeps

her f*cking mouth shut, all right?

W-We'll drop her off somewhere,

and then get the f*ck out of here.

Hey.

You okay?

Back there, what you saw...

I know what I saw, Ezekiel.

I know that man.

Gerald was my friend.

- I'm sorry.
- He was the first person

to talk to me when I started here.

I know his wife.

His children.

They're waiting for him
to come home right now.

What kind of animal
destroys a family like that?

Gaby.

You can't tell anyone.

I'm going to tell the police.

What?

You can't.

It's Angel.

And he needs to answer for what he did.

He sh*t an innocent man, EZ.

Angel's about to become a father.

Gerald's kids will never
see their father again.

You lost a parent.

You know what that's like.

My-my brother's kid

can't visit him through prison glass.

Going to the cops is not gonna
change what happened to your friend.

I miss you, EZ.

(exhales)

You just left.

No.

Your father said awful things.

I should have never believed him.

- Everything he said is true.
- It's not.

Ezekiel...

Ezekiel.

I love you.

I know in my heart,

that in your heart,

you are good.

But Angel?

He needs to answer for what he did.

Your mother would
want you to do the right...

(g*nsh*t)

No!

(grunts) Bro!

What did you do?!

EZ, what the f*ck did you do?!

EZ!

What did you do?!

(knocks on door)

(footsteps approaching)

You're late.

Got tied up at work.

(music playing softly)

Hey, you made it. (laughs)

- Wouldn't miss it.
- Come here.

Please, have a seat.

- May I?
- Ah, I'm good.

- Brought my own.
- Oh.

Okay, well... (chuckles)

you know, I really appreciate
you making the time, Obispo.

It's been so long, but, hey,

I know you're busy, so...

Actually, I just got a demotion.

Oh.

My schedule's wide open.

Didn't Marcus tell you?

Not in my home.

Hey.

- (laughs)
- Please.

Oh, well,

- these look amazing.
- IZZY: Mm-hmm.

(sighs)

Mm-hmm.

(doorbell rings)

Wait, honey, I got it.

- IZZY: Oh, hey!
- WOMAN: Oh, hey!

- Happy Birthday!
- IZZY: Thank you!

WOMAN: I'm sorry, but the cake, it had

to cool before I iced it.

IZZY: Oh, please, no problem.

We're just getting started, come on in.

WOMAN: Okay.

Gentlemen, this is Maggie.

She's my friend,
and I asked her to join us

for my birthday.

Hope you guys like red velvet.

("Love Has Come to Me"
by The Detroit Emeralds playing)

♪ Love has come to me ♪

♪ My eyes are open ♪

♪ And I see that ♪

(exhales)

♪ Love has come to me ♪

♪ Never knew ♪

♪ How it could really be... ♪

Why are you so quiet tonight?

(scoffs) What should I say?

♪ To be with the one... ♪

Say your favorite word.

We just did that.

- f*ck's a nice choice.
- Mm-hmm.

♪ Love has just come in... ♪

I like "fernweh."

The f*ck is that?

(chuckles)

Oh, wait, I s-I see
what you just did there.

Touché.

It's, uh...

it's German for being homesick

for someplace you've never been.

Now you speak German?

(laughs) No.

sh*t, I can barely speak English.

I just know what that feels like.

To long to be anywhere else.

♪ For the shape I'm in... ♪

To be anyone else.

Sometime...

(scoffs) f*ck that.

Most of the time,

I have no idea who... who the f*ck I am.

(sighs)

Wherever you go...

...you're there.

Trust the process.

You haven't said anything all night

and now you're gonna come at me
with some lazy -step bullshit?

If I had wanted that,
I would have f*cked Don

in front of his incredibly sad cat.

You're a trip.

(scoffs) Yeah?

And you got seconds
to bare your soul, m*therf*cker,

or I'm calling your ass an Uber.

♪ 'Cause I've been down there below ♪

♪ Many times myself... ♪

- (laughs): What's up?
- (chuckles)

I guess I'm just worried.

My brothers,

they got something going down tonight.

I can't stand the thought
of one of them getting hurt

and me not being there.

You can't take care of everybody.


I can try.

♪ Love is the reason ♪

♪ For livin' girls and boys... ♪

Do they always take care of you?

Are they all sh*t-up like this?

sh*t.

♪ Everything... ♪

I got f*cked-up a few years ago.

♪ Everything in my life... ♪

sh*t point-blank
by these Samoan m*therf*ckers.

- You want to know what happened?
- What?

Nothing. Those big-ass ape m*therf*ckers

are still out there somewhere.

And it was a joke to the club.

♪ I believe in love... ♪

They didn't do anything about it?

Nah.

Just let it go.

♪ Proof is my reward... ♪

Which scar was it?

♪ The shape I'm in ♪

- (sighs)
- ♪ And I feel good within ♪

♪ 'Cause, 'cause ♪

♪ 'Cause, 'cause, 'cause ♪

♪ Love has come to me... ♪

Tell me

about each one.

(scoffs)

sh*t, we'll be here all night.

Oh, yeah?

You got somewhere better to be?

♪ Has come to me... ♪

- f*ck no.
- (chuckles)

♪ So sweet, so sweet ♪

♪ So sweet, so sweet... ♪

Tell me about this one.

♪ Ooh, I said ♪

♪ Love ♪

♪ Has come to me. ♪

IZZY: Really?

We also built shelters in Peru.

IZZY: Mm!

The people were so warm and welcoming.

I saw Machu Picchu.

- Oh, wow.
- MAGGIE: It's hard to describe,

but it was amazing.

Wait, but I thought
it was closed to the public.

Yes, but you can arrange for a guide.

Oh, honey, we should go.

- Definitely.
- Mm-hmm.

- Wouldn't you like to go?
- (kick)

- ALVAREZ: Primo.
- What?

IZZY: Wouldn't you like
to go to Machu Picchu?

(scoffs)

(glass clatters)

MAGGIE: Have you travelled much, Obispo?

Been to Iraq a couple times.

Al-Qaeda... (scoffs)

So warm and welcoming.

It was... (laughs)

amazing.

Thank you for your service, Obispo.

Izzy tells me you're into motorcycles.

(chuckles): Oh, yeah.

You ride?

(laughs) No.

No, my son wanted one,
but with the babies,

my daughter-in-law won't stand for it.

(chuckles)

Wow.

You're a grandma.

MAGGIE: I am.

Is that a problem?

No.

No.

I'm sure it's great.

I'm sure we got loads to talk about.

(chuckles): I'm sorry.

- Maybe we should just, uh...
- MAGGIE: It's-it's okay.

I love being a grandparent.

When you become one,
you'll see, it's a blessing.

Something about holding
your baby's baby...

It's beautiful.

(utensils clatter)

Uh...

I think I'm gonna leave.

(grunts) Oh...

I'm good. (chuckles)

Been a long day.

I'll show myself out.

Wait, we haven't had dessert yet.

BISHOP: Happy birthday.

(door opens)

(door closes)

A grandma? Really?

She's three years
younger than you, primo.

Yeah? Tell her face that.

Izzy was just trying
to do something nice for you.

She's worried about you and so am I.

Oh.

Now you're f*cking worried about me?

Our bond, primo,
it runs deeper than the club.

(laughs)

Hey, if you f*cking say so, man.

If you don't like the way I'm running

this club, you can get the f*ck out.

You know what your problem is?

Your head is in there.
It's not with the club.

That's why you're scared to
pull the f*cking trigger, man.

Nobody wins if our brothers
are dying on the street.

Our brothers are already
f*cking dying in the streets, primo.

Wake the f*ck up.

(engine starts)

(door opens)

Um... So sorry.

It's fine.

It's fine, Angel.

ANGEL: What's going on?

(exhales)

I thought I wanted this.

That I wanted you.

(sighs)

And I was so happy
that you let me into your life.

And I always knew something was wrong.

That something was off.

But I thought I could fix it.

- I thought I could fix you, but...
- Hey, hey, hey.

(sniffles)

I know I've been busy.

I've just been...

...scared.

No.

No.

- No. You don't get to say that!
- Hey, hey, hey, hey...

Not now. It is too late.

Whatever I did...

I am sorry.

I swear to you.

I know I'm f*cked-up.

I know this.

But I can change.

I can.

Listen, tonight, it...

(sighs) It was so f*cked-up.
My brother...

Oh, my God! I am done with that sh*t.

- I'm leaving.
- Hey. Hey, hey, hey.

- What?
- I am going, Angel.

(exhales)

What about the baby?

No.

(crying softly)

No.

(sniffles)

Stephanie.

He's gone.

What do you... What does
that mean? What do you mean?

What does that mean?

What the f*ck did you do?

Your father took me to the hospital.

My father brought you to the hospital?

- Yeah.
- And nobody called me?

Oh, and what were you gonna do?

What were you gonna do?

What have you ever done, Angel?

(scoffs)

Right.

It was a nice dream.



(insects chirping)

This, this isn't...

Take off your clothes.

(knocking on door)

(door opens)

(door closes)

(sighs)

Where's Stephanie?

Gone.

I'm sorry, son.

I know what it's like
to have a child torn...

...from you before you
get a chance to hold them.

You wonder what to do with that love

that right now feels like pain.

And what did you do?

I had you.

I had your brother.

You move on.

And you forgive.

No.

No.

What the f*ck...

did you do?

Why is this family so f*cked?

Why...

Why do we destroy everything?

Why do we lose everyone?

What did you do
that was so f*cking wrong

that God had f*cking
rained hell all over us?

What did you do to curse us?

You know what? Get out.

- Angel, son...
- Get the f*ck out of my house!

Get out!

(door opens)

(door closes)

Letty, let me in.

- (pounding continues)
- Letty.

Letty. Hey.

What are you doing here?

- What the f*ck are you doing here?
- I had to come see you.

Yo, how drunk are you?

I'm not drunk.

I just, I can't stop thinking about you.

I can't stop thinking about yesterday.

Angel, yesterday was a mistake, okay?

- No. No.
- A terrible f*cking mistake.

No. No, no, no. No,
no, hey, hey. No, no, no.

Angel, stop, stop.

It's okay. It's okay.

- This is good. Hey.
- No, it is not okay, it is not good.

Angel, we're f*cked-up.

What happened yesterday
will never happen again.

- Okay?
- No, hey, don't say that...

- No, Angel stop f*cking touching...
- What's up?

GILLY: The f*ck's all this?

- You didn't.
- I...

- LETICIA: Stop! Yo!
- His f*cking daughter?

- Hey, stop!
- His f*cking daughter!

- Stop it! Gilly, stop!
- f*ck... f*ck!

- Get up, Angel!
- f*cking k*ll you!

- Stop! Get... Stop it! Stop!
- Get up! Get up!

- Stop!
- f*cking fight me! Get up!

Get up and f*cking
fight me, you f*cking bitch!

No...

- f*ck you, m*therf*cker.
- I... I'm all f*cked-up.

- LETICIA: Get the f*ck out of my house!
- f*ck you!

Can't f*cking believe
this. In his f*cking house.

Both of you, get the
f*ck out of my house!

(grunts) I'm sorry.

- It was, uh...
- Are you here?

Are you back safe with Sally

and me?

Are we safe?

Are you safe?

That's all I care about.

Stephanie.

(short chuckle)

I can't f*cking believe it.

Of course you would show up tonight.

- Angel...
- I don't want to hear

anything out of your f*cking mouth.

You can't keep doing this sh*t to me.

You can't!

I can't do this with you anymore.

- I can't.
- (baby crying)



Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Hey, hey, hey.

My boy.

My boy.

My boy.

(chuckles)
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