01x03 - Búho/Muwan

[bunniefuu]

"Previously on "Mayans M.C."

This was posted minutes ago.

It's already gone viral.

Los Olvidados kidnapped my son.

[BABY CRYING]

[SCREAMING] Stop!

My brother, he knows Galindo's wife.

They were together
before he went to prison.

Miguel promised there
would be no retaliation

but if anything happens,
will you tell me?

It already has.

Two innocents b*rned to death.

Dumped in merchant square.

Oh, Jesus.

[OWL SCREECHING]

[KIDS YELLING]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[BABY BABBLING]

[ENGINES ROARING]

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

[SPEAKING SPANISH]

Vamos!

Rapido, rapido!

[SPEAKING SPANISH]

Vamos!

[SPEAKING SPANISH]

[ENGINES ROARING]

Vamos. Rapido, rapido.

Vámanos, vámanos.

♪ ♪

m*therf*ckers.

♪ ♪

There's no signal out there.

We tried to give you a heads up.

I know. We'll give you
our satellite number.

[BABY CRYING]

Something you gotta hear.

I got him.

We may have locked down a buyer.

Out of Nevada.

Jimmy Yen.

He's setting up his own thing.

Needs product.

When will you be certain?

Probably make a run to Vegas

next week.

We're gonna have to.

Okay.

We're running out of
time and places to hide.

I know.

I'm sure he's gonna want
all nine keys you got left.

Tell him we have six.

Why?

Six?

You run out of firewood again?

[BABY BABBLING]

He needs his mother.

He needs a clean diaper.

Thought this was about
creating less orphans.

What was that about?

Kid needs a change.

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

♪ ♪

♪ Mother of exiles ♪

♪ The torch of hope ♪

♪ In the toss of the tempest ♪

♪ Threw us medicine's rope ♪

♪ But the brazen giant ♪

♪ Within the stride ♪

♪ Blocks the golden door ♪

♪ To the US of lies ♪

♪ Screaming ♪

♪ Damn your huddled masses ♪

♪ Scrub our floors ♪

♪ Cut our grasses ♪

♪ I am a wolf ♪

♪ A wild cur ♪

♪ Cut from the pack ♪

♪ With blood on my fur ♪

♪ Every howl ♪

♪ Marks the dead ♪

♪ 'Cause a beaten dog ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Never forgets ♪

♪ Never forgets ♪

♪ ♪

[ENGINES REVVING]

Our associates at the
CDCR have reached out.

That rebel video has
made people very nervous.

We're gonna meet with
them this afternoon.

Calm sh*t down.

Let 'em know it's gonna
be business as usual.

We just want to know we're
telling them the truth.

That we'll have their own to deliver

at the end of the month.

Well, I have more poppies
than I can harvest.

You'll have your product.

Thank you.

[WHISPERS]

Where are you meeting them?

Outside Cibola.

San Buho Casino.

[INDISTINCT WHISPERING]

The tip was good.

But...

We were too late, Mikey. I'm sorry.

The rebels were already moved.

Was there anything at the camp?

There's another video.

I want my pew full by end of day.

[WHISPERING] They want us to handle it.

I'm hoping you can.

Okay, so let me be clear.

This all came down from old man Chen?

Yes. Two days ago.

And Miguel is good with the terms.

It's the Chinese whose
shipment got jacked.

Makes sense that we
proxy the cartel message.

Let them know everything's cool.

Chinese supply the
southern parole region

with hashish and horse.

Chen's guys most likely
know our prison suits.

Yeah.

All right. Set it up.

I'll make sure we're up there by : .

Good. I'll call you to confirm.

Keep this between us

until I get confirmation, huh?

Yeah, of course.

We took a stand against evil

and this was the response.

The devil is desperate,
so he tries to silence us.

He wants us to crawl back
into our dirty little holes

and be terrified.

But there is no place left to hide.

No safe holes.

Our mothers and fathers,

our sons and daughters,

the cartel will make orphans of us all

unless we make a
stand for our children

and our children's' children.

We can no longer be forgotten.

[BREATHING HARD]

[CHOKED SOB]

[CRIES OUT, GLASS SHATTERS]

[SOFT MUSIC PLAYS ON RADIO]

♪ ♪

Gracias.

[BELL DINGS]

[BELL DINGS]

Crazy f*cking times.

It's too early for a drop.

Just checking in.

A lot's going on on the
other side of the fence.

I want to make sure
our boy's doing okay.

I know it's a rough day.

He's fine.

Hola, Felipe.

Good.

If you want to stop worrying...

You contact them.

You can call / .

Tell him to use it.

Soon.

♪ ♪

[BELL DINGS]

- Creep okay?
- Yeah.

Horse is taking good care of him.

Everything good with Adelita?

Yeah, we'll set it up.

What are you doing here?

Come to get you.

The run got pushed up. Leaving earlier.

Not sure why.

Okay.

Let Bishop know we
were checking on Creep.

We'll catch up.

Prospect. He's riding with us, right?

Go.

Look.

I know this thing with Emily's
kid's gotta be hard for you.

- It's not for you?
- Of course it is.

But you can't let it bleed
into what we're doing.

Sorry.

Strange day, you know?

sh*t, I'm sorry man. I forgot.

Doesn't matter.

[SIRENS WAILING]

[GRUNTING]

[SIRENS WAILING]

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[g*nshots]

Drop it!

[SIRENS BLARING]

I didn't think.

Mayans so far up my ass.

It's okay.

[DISTANT CLUB MUSIC]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

Los Americanos, f*ck you!

[THUD]

[ENGINES RUMBLING]

How's Creep?

Feeling up.

Dump that pure scrap?

Hell, no. That drop is over six tons.

Bishop wants to hit the road early.

I guess Galindo invited the Chinese

to our prison sit-down.

- What?
- Why?

Same sh*t.

Let them know the cartel
will be able to deliver.

That makes it easy.

Hey, buy me a few minutes?

- Yeah.
- Gonna give Jimmy a call.

Vamos.

[SNAPPY MUSIC PLAYS]

♪ ♪

[ENGINES ROARING]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

My brown brothers.

- Adam.
- Bishop.

Hey, sorry about checking the weapons.

It's tribal law.

Booze and b*ll*ts have
not been a good combination

for my people.

Ours either.

The other parties get down here yet?

Not that I know of.

But we have the room you requested.

It's private, very quiet.

Thank you.

Well, we've got a few hours to k*ll.

Me and the Boy Scout.

We're gonna win a little wampum.

Keep him contained.

- I'll catch up.
- Yeah.

How you been, Jimmy?

Getting by.

What do you have?

Six keys.

% pure guero heroin.

per brick.

- Thought you had nine.
- So did I.

I'm just the middle man.

Can you get it to Vegas?

Yeah.

You certain it stays outside the family?

Yep. You?

Mm. Same.

I'm in.

Okay.

[SOFT MUSIC PLAYS ON RADIO]

[BELL DINGS]

[SLOT MACHINES BEEPING]

- You?
- Stay.

And you, sir?

.

The house is over.

The gentleman wins again.

Jimmy?

All good. I'll fill you in.

He's got him counting cards?

Yup.

- Take a break.
- Thank you.

- Ma'am?
- Where the f*ck is he going?

Double down.

I'm just trying to
make me some money, man.

You know me, I'm a giver.

Yeah, you're a f*cking saint.

Are you in, sir?

Cash him out.

Mayans?

That your badass g*ng?

Just a motorcycle club, man.

What can I get you?

Whatever light you got on tap.

Miller?

[ASIDE] "Prospect" must
be Spanish for "bitch."

[LAUGHTER]

You got something to say, La Bamba?

Say it in f*cking English.

Just asking what tables were lucky.

You officers have a good day.

p*ssy gangster.

Yeah, you better walk away.

[ALL LAUGHING]

Tea?

Gracias.

I sent Thiago to the Apple store.

Get you a new phone.

I have to go there.

The square in the video.

- What good would that do?
- He was there.

Today. You don't know that.

You're right. I don't know anything.

That's the problem.

I have to do something.

Miguel would never allow you

to go to Santa Madre.

Not now.

What would you do?

If it was your son?

- I would support my husband.
- No.

That's what you have to do.

What would you want to do?

I know you well enough, Dita.

A still tongue and idle hands

aren't strategies in
your maternal handbook.

If anybody recognized you...

They won't.

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

♪ ♪

I should do it.

You sure?

Yeah.

Barra.

That was impressive.

I think it was a combination of

Go Mi Tah

and the Boy Scout Oath.

It worked.

How many spies are we
putting on the street?

This group, it'll be an even dozen.

Careful with that sh*t on your face.

These little f*ckers
are oozing with disease.

Great.

Good team up, Boy Scout.

That better be a / split.

- My bad.
- [LAUGHING]

Here you go.

Those our prison hookups?

Yeah. Maintenance and supply managers.

North and south.

Some of California's
finest civil servants.

Those pretty fucks control
everything coming and going

from s to depressants.

All right, you're all set, gentlemen.

The single malt you requested
is in the back cabinet.

Enjoy.

Thank you.

- Bishop.
- Chen.

Jimmy.

I think you gentlemen know each other?

Always a pleasure.

[CHEERFUL MUSIC PLAYING]

Hola.

[CHATTING IN SPANISH]

Did you know he would retaliate?

It wasn't my son. It was Devante.

Yes, but Miguel put it in motion.

He lied to me.

No. You're a smart girl, Emily.

You know it's not that simple.

Miguel made a choice to
come back to the family.

His father and I wanted
a different life for him.

That's why we sent him
to school in America.

Hoping the distance would
settle and change him.

It didn't. You know that.

Now he wants to change the legacy.

Rewrite family history like

John and Bobby did for Joe.

Although the Kennedy model
may not be the best way

to secure a future.

[WHISPERS] Sorry.

I'm sorry, this was stupid. I don't...

I don't know what I thought I'd find.

You did what a mother does.

Followed your instincts.

Sometimes that's all we have.

Look.

We're not privy to everything

that's happening with the rebels, but...

this kind of sh*t is the
cost of doing business

for the cartel.

It always has been.

, we saw the same thing
happen to Galindo's old man.

Lobos Sonora made a
play for the border and

shipments were being clipped every week.

Our business didn't change.

I'll be honest with you, Marcus.

We have a lot of
people rattling our cage

saying this is their chance
to take over the H trade.

I'm guessing the rattling
might quiet down a bit

if we bumped up your cut.

That would send the right message.

We know Galindo's got plenty of product.

We're not worried about the merchandise.

We're worried about the shipping.

These assholes caught us off guard.

That's on us.

But you've got my word it
won't f*cking happen again.

Your shipment'll be on time.

Same volume. Same dates.

And we'll bump your rate %.

And you'll get your keys
by the end of next week.

Mm.

Bishop.

Thanks.

Did I hear the Chief mention something

about a single malt?

Yes you did.

Behind you, kid. In the cabinet.

[ROCK MUSIC PLAYING]

- Only the best.
- Nice.

Come on, brother.

Pour.

♪ ♪

[GLASSES CLINK]

♪ ♪

A toast.

To new allies,

and dead traitors.

- [g*nsh*t]
- Oh, jeez!

Holy sh*t!

Old man Chen found out

about Jimmy running his own drug g*ng.

He broke the cardinal rule.

Didn't cut the family in.

Or kick anything up.

The Chinese couldn't
k*ll one of their own.

So Chen reached out to Galindo.

Galindo gave it to us.

Why the f*ck didn't we know?

It wasn't a done deal.

Chen asking about the scotch.

That was the confirmation.

And besides,

the look on your faces.

So f*cking worth it.

[ALL LAUGHING]

[DOG BARKING]

[DISTANT SIRENS WAILING]

Hey, Prez.

Prospect.

You got unfinished business.

He's a cop.

Not in here he ain't.

Tribal ground.

Buy yourself some f*cking manners.

[THUD]

I'm a cop.

I'm a cop.

What the f*ck.

The hell are you doing?

Come on, let's get out of here.

They're not worth it.

[CHUCKLING]

[ALL CHORTLING]

[CLINK]

[CLINK]

Jesus.

Who the hell are you?

I'm going for my ID.

"Santiago Martin Himmler."

Himmler?

Really.

Your Argentinian
grandmother f*ck a n*zi?

Something like that.

Jimenez send you down here?

Get the g*n out of my face, please.

Answer the question

or it's gonna be down
your f*cking throat.

Yeah.

I'm working with Jimenez.

What the hell is wrong with you guys?

My son's kept up his end of the deal.

Doing everything he's told.

You guys keep crawling up his ass

you're gonna get him k*lled.

This isn't just about your son.

Galindo's moving a sh*t
dump of men and money

to the border like
he's prepping for w*r.

Jimenez is worried about retaliation.

Just wants a set of eyes on you.

Till it settles.

I don't need a babysitter.

Yeah, I get that.

[UPBEAT MUSIC]

♪ ♪

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between US ground troops

and the North Vietnamese was in la Drang

between November th

and th in .

[NARRATOR CONTINUES SPEAKING]

Hey, Pop. You up?

Yeah.

Want a beer?

Sure.

Thank you.

Get through it all right?

Yeah.

Like we do.

I know where you went today.

Then you know why I had to go.

I'm so sorry.

[SINGING IN SPANISH]

What do you think?

'Bout here?

I will pass that along
to Miguel, my friend.

Take care.

Devante.

All good.

Managing the hit,

our help with the rebels...

Our debt from the heist is cleared.

A bullshit debt.

Until things settle on
the south side of the fence

it's on us to keep this
side moving forward.

Bullshit or not.

Why didn't you want me telling

the rest of my charter
about the Chinese hit?

We never found out how

the Samoans knew all the
details to our Vegas run.

Galindo's too distracted to press it,

but I'm still a little worried.

Someone in the MC?

I don't know.

Hey, Pop.

You need me?

Just want to check in on this one.

Make sure he didn't stroke out.

Hm.

The compassion overwhelms me.

You guys got anything to eat?

I'm f*cking starving.

Mm.

[FIRE CRACKLING]

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