03x02 - The Orneriness of Kings

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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03x02 - The Orneriness of Kings

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[tires squeal]

[g*ns cock]

♪ ♪

-[engine starts]
-[tires squealing]

PACO:
You got to be
f*cking kidding me.


EZ:
Went by Pop's again
this morning.


ANGEL:
He get out of bed today?


Pop?
You open the shop today?

Mr. Galindo, so sorry
to hear about your mother.

What did she say to you?
Did she blame me?

Did she do this to...

to punish me?

Mexico wants their rebel back.

AGUILAR:
Does Potter know about this?


LINARES: Who do you think
signed off on it?


They'll k*ll her the minute

-she touches Mexican soil.
-I know.

Hey, Hope, I'm Ezekiel.

-I'm Angel.
-Coco, Hope.

We'll keep you safe.

RAMOS:
Poor kid was f*cked


before the water broke.

ANGEL:
What the hell you been


spending your money on, bro?

GILLY:
It's them pills.


CREEPER:
Kings aren't coming here?


TAZA: Refuse to. Want neutral ground.

RAMOS:
We're not here


to divide the club any further,
carnal.


We're here to repair.

Since you f*cked up
the g*n trade.

And now you've cut
the pipeline down by %.

BISHOP:
f*ck you!

You m*therf*ckers think
that you can survive

without our pipeline?

Without f*cking Santo Padre?

Let me see you f*cking try it.

Viva Mexico

-[lively music playing]
-Hey.

[speaking Spanish]

[singing along to music
in Spanish]

-[station changes,
somber song playing]
-Hey.

[station changes,
lively music playing]

[singing along to music
in Spanish]

♪ ♪

[song continues playing
in vehicle]

[mutters]

[tires screech]

[horn honks]

-[mutters]
-[horn honks]

[mutters]

♪ ♪

[groaning]

[panting]

[dialing]

[siren wailing in distance]

[g*nsh*t]

[urgent chatter in Spanish]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

[wind whistling]

♪ ♪

[g*nsh*t]

[news anchor speaking Spanish]

[turns TV off]

[sighs]

[sighs]

[sighs]

[softly]:
Oh.

MONTSERRAT:
Mmm.

[phone chimes]

[Miguel sighs]

[chuckles softly]

[speaks Spanish, sighs]

♪ ♪

Shower your loves in kisses

Shower the world in fear

Take advantage
of those who got you here♪


[door closes]

Pop?

Let me roll

Let me go

Let me roll

Let me go

I'm bound

To lose

Control.

[Felipe breathing softly]

I know you wanted me
to wait outside,

but I wanted to see
where you grew up.

EZ:
He hasn't been
feeling well lately.

Oh, you don't have to do that.

It's okay.

At breakfast, you seemed...

mm...

¿Distraído?

-Distracted?
-Yes. See? You agree.

[Gabriela laughs softly]

It's just that, last night...

my prez may have f*ck...

um...

messed something up real bad.

You can curse
in front of me, EZ.

I'm not a saint.

You're doing a pretty good
impression of one right now.

Uh, I have a meeting
at the clubhouse.

I got just enough time
to drop you off.

It's okay. I'll stay.

Pick me up after.

Stay?

Mm-hmm.

Um... [chuckles]

My dad-- he doesn't
really like strangers.

Or actually anyone.

I'm sure he's very sweet.

He's not.

I'm not afraid.

He can't be worse than
my Tío Alberto.

[EZ sighs]

♪ ♪

[engine roaring]

You got a heart
but you got no home♪


You found that mercy
but you lost your soul♪


You tried so hard
just to please him♪


I don't see this
make any sense at all...♪


How was your little
breakfast date?

How was your little threesome?

Oh, wouldn't you like to know?

[chuckles] No.

I definitely wouldn't.

You stop by Pop's again?

Yeah, I left Gaby there.

She wanted to help Pop out.

Oh, he was cool with that?

Wasn't up yet.

[scoffs] You know
he's gonna sh**t her, right?

Nah, I hid the g*n.

All of 'em?

Damn.

BISHOP:
This sh*t with the kings--


it's a move against me, period.

They want me out.

Line I drew last night,

cutting off the pipeline
from the rest of the MC...

Repercussions fall on everyone
in this room.

So now's the time to speak up.

-I was thinking that...
-Yo, f*ck the other kings.

This whole play,
everything we did for Galindo,

what we sacrificed,
has been to line their pockets.

-[coughs]
-These m*therf*ckers

been getting fat
off our broken backs,

and now that sh*t
is harder here,

they want to f*cking try
and strong-arm us, man?

Over the pinche g*n trade
and the VM?

f*ck these m*therf*ckers.

That's what I say.

You were gonna say something.

No.

BISHOP:
Okay, then.

"f*ck 'em" is the call.

Coco. Coco.

-Where you going, dawg?
-Nowhere.

Come on, dawg.

What do you mean?

Just got to cut out for a bit.

Help out my kid with something.

You okay, brother?

Yeah, why?

'Cause you look like sh*t.

Just a cold or something.

No big deal.

Right.

I got one of those neti pots.

You put it in like this,
add a little solution,

flush that sh*t right out.

Thanks, Creeps.

Let you know
if I got to borrow that.

[engine starts]

We're not using a round here.

[tattoo machine buzzing]

This is a single needle.

So you take your time,
because it's delicate.

[buzzing]

You be gentle.

[rock music playing in distance]

Hey. Want to step outside
for a sec?

No. Why? It's hot.

It's about the play
with the kings.

What about it?

You really think
this is the right move?

f*ck yeah.

They disrespected Bishop,
they disrespected us.

It just seems shortsighted.

There's got to be
a smarter play here.

Yeah. Like what?

[scoffs] You should have
said it in there.

Listen, bro,
this ain't a f*cking church.

You speak up
if you got something to say.

You f*cking cut me off.

Then you f*cking
should have said it again.

All right, you got a patch now.
That means something in there.

Stop acting like
a bitch-ass prospect.

[objects clacking,
rattling in distance]

[distant clacking,
rattling continue]

What the f*ck?

[Latin pop song playing faintly]

[water running]

[sighs]

Which one of my idiot sons
is responsible for you?

-What is that?
-It's mole.

I want you out of my house.

He also told me
you haven't been eating.

But I don't blame you.
That stuff will k*ll you.

Look, the mole's only
going to take a few hours.

I can make you something else
for breakfast.

After you've given yourself
a shower.

[water running]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

sh*t.

[sighs]

Liaison said two agents
and no masks.

The liaison doesn't have
to come out here. We do.

Verify if you like.
Then show us yours.

Then get us all on record.

This is not protocol.
We don't have to do this.

We could pull the plug.

I think we're beyond
the bounds of protocol.

She is gonna be in a hole
in the desert before sunset.

If we don't do this, they'll
just send someone else who will.

[whispers]:
I'm so sorry.

[slow breathing]

-[engines starting]
-[doors closing]

[tires squealing]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

Give me a minute.

Was wondering
if I could talk to you.

[urine spattering]

I was thinking about prison.

Then I started thinking
about our brothers in Arizona.

The pipeline.

You f*cking going somewhere
with this?

Then I started thinking about...

...what it takes to be a king.

[toilet flushing]

-Cristóbal. Will you please eat?
-[Cristóbal crying]

-LUIS: Mrs. Galindo?
-Cristóbal.

Mrs. Galindo?

-Yes?
-Sorry, Mrs. Galindo,

but can you please take a look
at the video monitor?

There's a woman here for you.

[crying continues]

Oh, f*ck me.

[chuckles]:
Yo. What is this?

I told you to double up
on the Whoopsie Doodles.

Man, nobody's gonna buy
this gluten-free sh*t.

-I like them better.
-[chuckles]

[quietly]:
Aw, f*ck.

Hey, go inside.

Go, go, go, go, go.

The f*ck you do to my car?

Your car?
You sold it to me, fool.

Call that chartreuse.
sh*t's dope, right?

We got to talk.

Man, I don't want
any f*cking trouble, Coco.

Sorry we stepped on the H, man,

but your boy EZ
made his point clear.

Got a homie with his nose
on sideways right now, man.

-sh*t's all f*cked up.
-I-I need some more Oxy.

-Coc', I just hooked you up.
-I know,

I know, I know, but...
but this f*cking pain,

that-that sh*t's
on another level.

[chuckles softly]
Right, right, pain, huh?

Hey, I'm a little strapped
for cash, but...

-but I got this right here.
-[laughs] Ah, come on, man.

This sh*t is cool, but...

I'm tapped out, homie.
That's it.

I ain't got none.

H... H-How the f*ck you tapped?

You-you... you-you said
you had a f*cking sh*t-ton.

We had to send some sh*t
up to Meth Mountain, man,

for the heroin
that got f*cked up.

We had to do something to make
them crazy m*therf*ckers happy.

Yeah, like I said, man,
I'm sorry, man.

We f*cked up. My bad, you know?

Who the f*ck's holding
up in Meth Mountain?

Skinny little white kid.

Calls himself Butterfly.

♪ ♪

[door creaks]

[engine starts]

[vehicle door closes]

Vámonos.

[women chattering in Spanish]

[video game music playing]

PABLO:
Adelita.

[Adelita grunts softly]

♪ ♪

[shouting in Spanish]

[screaming]

[breathing heavily]

-[hits counter]
-[sighs]

♪ ♪

[growls playfully]

[laughter]

-Whoa!
-EMILY: Sorry.

Um, uh, I just had
a-a bunch of calls to make.

No worries.

-[growls playfully]
-[shouts]

Hey, do you want coffee?

ERIN:
Oh, I'm all good. Thanks.

It's a real sh*thole
you got here.

[growls playfully]

Yeah, are you still in, uh,

-Spring Valley?
-Uh, no.

I was living with this guy
for a bit, but...

[growls]
Turned out to be a real assh*le.

[gasps]
Want to go see Mommy? Come here.

[both speak quietly]

-Yeah, I got a place
in National City now.
-[coffee pouring]

Just been doing my own thing.

Mm-hmm.

Yeah, I'm glad you found us,

'cause last time I saw you,
we were in the old house.

Yeah. Yeah,
Mike gave me this new address.

-I hate when you call him that.
-ERIN: Oh, sorry.

Miguel.

-[Cristóbal babbles]
-[chuckles]

-You do remember we were
both born in Fresno, right?
-Yeah.

One of us
surely hasn't forgotten.

Well, why did Miguel
reach out to you?

Said you might need some help.

-Help?
-[Cristóbal chattering]

What does that mean?

I don't know.

I think he thought, um...

[mumbles]:
I don't know.

I could lend a hand.

And how exactly
would you do that?

I'm not totally incapable,
Emily.

No, no, of course you're not.

You are fully capable
of disappearing

for months on end
with God knows who

and then magically,
you know, showing back up

at the worst possible time
with no f*cking idea

of the obligation

and pressures the rest of us
have to deal with

-every single...
-[laughs] I'm sorry.

Oh, God, you are totally
freaking me out right now.

You sound so much like Mom.

-No, I don't.
-Oh, my God.

You even dress like her.

-Okay, this is nothing like...
-It makes sense,

because it was always you two,

and then it was me and Dad,
so...

Em, I'm sorry. I...

I'm kind of a d*ck.

[sighs] I...

I was just f*cking with you.

No, no, no, I...

-It's cool. Cool.
-I shouldn't... I just...

I do always disappear because
I hate this f*cking town.

-I never loved it like you do.
-I know,

but it's where we grew up.

So all our memories are here.

Mm. Mm-hmm, yeah,
that's the problem.

Speaking of, uh, which,
did you...

Do you ever see him?

Who?

Golden boy.
Pride of Santo Padre.

-EZ? No.
-Hmm.

CRISTOBAL:
Mommy. Go.

Yo, what the f*ck?

Why'd Bish call us back?

We need to table again.

[quiet chatter]

Yo, what the f*ck is this?

Sit down.

Look, it ain't a secret
that H is feeding every prison

from Tucson to Phoenix.

We didn't come by
that territory easy.

Stepped on some big f*cking toes

-to get it.
-PAVIA: We didn't have

the same numbers as the blacks
or Storm .

IBARRA:
You pull that H away
from us now,

we're gonna have
a lot of brothers inside

ending up f*cking dead.

You address this
with the other kings?


I did.

With Canche,
soon as you guys left.

He knows what's at stake.

Practically got on my hands
and knees

-and f*cking begged.
-ANGEL: Why the f*ck

would you do
some sh*t like that?

Because I f*cking had to!

BISHOP:
I hear you.

I do.

But our hands are f*cking tied.

We give in to Canche and Ramos,

and Santo Padre's dead.

I got to protect my charter.

Even at the cost
of your brothers' lives?

You can do both.

We brought you here

because we're not shutting down
the pipeline.

We're gonna keep
the H flowing to Arizona.

-That's backing down!
We're gonna look like...
-You need to step out...

Shut the f*ck up!
I'm not finished!

We give Arizona what it needs

to keep
our brothers inside safe.

But not through Canche.

We set up Tucson
as the new Arizona conduit.

Ice Canche out.

Take away his power.

Take away his crown.

We still have a volume problem.

Look what happened with Alicia.

We can't move
any real weight right now.

We can.
A bigger run.

Instead of constantly risking
our asses

out there
on these ten- to -key runs,

let's figure out a way
to do a load times bigger.

Product goes to Tucson.

They protect the surplus.

Dole out
to the Arizona charters.

Canche has no leverage.

He has to come to them
with his hands out.

Or...

...on his hands
and f*cking knees.

We dethrone Canche.

We dethrone Ramos.

That leaves us with...

...one king.

That works for us.

But...

Alvarez put those crowns
on Canche and Ramos' heads.

What's he gonna say about this?

Alvarez ain't a Mayan.

[knocks on door]

♪ ♪

[sighs]

Hey.

All right.

[phone ringing]

[sportscast playing on TV]

Hey.

Right now?

But I'm-I'm not on car today.

My kid. I got nobody to watch...

Okay. Okay.

As soon as I can.

f*ck.

[vehicle door opens]

[door closes]

Hi. What's up?

No idea.

Wanted us all to meet him here.

Hope this doesn't take long.
Had to leave my kid alone.

My father's box is in the car.
Will you get it for me?

Paco.
Thank you for joining us.

Of course, sir.
Whatever you need.

Whatever I need.

What I need...

is my mother...

to be here.

What my mother needed...

was help.

You tried, Mr. Galindo.

You did everything you could.

But, you see,

I put you in charge
of getting her there.

To the help.

You.

You let her take the car

that she took...

Mr. Galindo, sir, I had no idea
she knew how to drive.

I did everything...

-Miguel.
-I trusted you!
-No, no!

[grunts]

[Paco gasping]

[groaning]

[g*n clicks]

-PACO: No, no, no.
-MIGUEL: f*ck.

PACO:
No.

[Paco groaning]

[Paco grunting]

-[Paco groaning]
-[g*n clicking]

[whimpering in Spanish]

f*ck!

[g*nsh*t]

[sobbing, panting]

Get this piece of sh*t fixed.

[rock music playing quietly]

I'll make sure
the product is available.

Thank you, brother.

Guess you ain't
a prospect no more.

[indistinct chatter]

[engines start]

Hope you're ready
to pull this off.

[motorcycles driving off]

[crickets chirping]

[quiet chatter]

ERIN:
Oh, you're a lightweight.

[laughs]

Mike.

-Thank you for coming today.
-[chuckles]

ERIN:
I've been waiting
to meet my nephew.

Luckily for you guys,
he got my looks.

Miguel, can I speak
with you quickly?

Inside.

[clears throat]

So why didn't you tell me
you called Erin?

Miguel, I haven't been able
to get her to leave

and now she's drunk.

Can you have Paco
drive her home?

-And she'll pick up
her car tomor...
-No.

I've invited your sister
to stay with us.

Uh... for how long?

Long as she wants.

Without talking to me?

Look, Maria's gone.
We need the help.

Okay, but we can hire someone.
That's...

You said yourself it's
important we surround ourselves

with real family.
I'm going to bed.

[quiet laughter]

-[quiet chatter in Spanish]
-[music playing]

[chuckles] No.

[both laugh]

Ezekiel.

I don't need
a f*cking babysitter.

I hope you feel better
tomorrow, viejo.

Sorry I got hung up.

Did you get my messages?

I did.

Was he like that all day?

He's a good man.

But he's lonely.

I'll come back tomorrow.

Oh, you don't got to do that.

You jealous?

Worried I may like
your father more than you?

I'll start worrying when you
buy him a muñeca quitapena.

[gasps] You said it right.

You're such a good student.

Just need the right teacher.

FELIPE:
Go home.

[both chuckle]

Sorry, Pop.

[vehicle approaching]

[engine shuts off]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

[coughs]

♪ ♪

[sniffles, coughs]

[brakes squeaking]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

-[fire crackling]
-[chatter in distance]

I'm looking for somebody
named Butterfly.

Do you know where he is?

[guitar playing quietly]

Yo, uh... are you...?

You Butterfly?

Yeah, what can I do
for you, friend?

Homie down in Dogwood said
you had some Oxy.

We should talk.

Yeah, I'm holding
for the community.

What did you need?

I got s, s.

Dollar per milligram, cash.

Or I can trade
if you got good essentials.

Ah.

What generation?

I-I don't know,
but it-it's the new one.

I'll trade a for it.

One f*cking pill?

I mean, this sh*t's worth
like bucks.

Not to me it ain't.

All right, two s.

That's straight.

Fine.

This way.

[sighs]

[sighs]

This isn't gonna end well
for you, brother.

I ain't your f*cking brother.

All of it. [sniffs]

Now you're at a crossroads.

There's still time.

Shut the f*ck up.

I'm taking that back, too,
m*therf*cker.

[whistles]

MAN:
Come on!

[men shouting]

[shouting continues]

sh*t. f*ck.

[panting]

-Come on.
-[ignition sputtering]

[men shouting, clamoring]

f*ck!

[grunting]

Aah, f*ck! No!

[screaming]

[clamoring continues]

No! No!

[coughs]

[panting]

You don't belong here, friend.

[g*n cocks]

HOPE:
Coco?

[grunts]

[baby laughing]

-[engines rumbling]
-[dog barks]

MAN: ♪ From the cradle

To the grave

We are driven

By the pain

MAN : Play track one.

MAN : I'm having a disaster of a day.

You said it.

That stone looks unturned.
Turn it!

-Another stone, sir?
-Turn it again.

I never worried about you

the way you worry
about your kids.

Mmm. Look how well
I turned out.

Yeah. Second thought,
maybe I should have
put the hours in.

[both laughing]

Men have been doing comedy
for longer

because women were expected
to stay home, have children
and then die.

We're socialized not to say
the things that we want to say.

I love you.
But you know who I hate?
[low voice] Becky.

I'm seeing a lot of badass girls
get into this field.

WOMAN:
We're all fueling each other.

And it's becoming
something bigger.

White guys

You guys have had
a pretty bad year.

[audience laughing]
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