02x02 - The Heist

[bunniefuu]

[suspenseful music playing]

[guard ] He's Caucasian, male.

Maybe , .

[Ward on phone] Was he in the house?
He wasn't in the house, was he?

Let me see his face.
Put the camera on his face.

Hold his head up.

[grunts, panting]

[Ward] I'm losing signal. Do you hear me?

-Okay, okay, let me see his face.
-[beeping]

-What the hell?
-[guard ] Hey!

-[thunder rumbles]
-Well, I can't see anything now.

[speaks distortedly]

Hello?

-Cut it off.
-Okay.

[guard ] Hurry up!
Get those sprinklers off!

[guard ] Is it off?

Yeah.

-Hello?
-[guard ] Mr. Cameron--

-[speaks distortedly]
-[Ward] Breaking--

[guard ] …in custody now.

-[guard ] Why'd the sprinklers go off?
-[guard ] Ah! I don't know. Okay.

[guard ] All right, stay alert.

Damn it!

-What is going on?
-Who are you?

Hey, hold it right there.

I'm Val.
I'm house-sitting for the Camerons.

-You live here?
-No, I'm house-sitting.

I just started a week ago.

-We caught this guy trying to break in.
-What?

Oh, I know him.

He cleans boats for the neighbors.

[speaks distortedly]

Damn it!

Which neighbors?

Like, the Stanleys. Down the street.

What's his name?

Vlad.

[guards groaning]

Sarah, come on. Go to the car.

[guards coughing]

Go! Go! Go! Go!

-[John B] I'm going. I'm going.
-[Sarah] Faster! Oh God.

-No! Get off me!
-[guard ] Come here!

-Oh, sh*t.
-No!

[groans]

Sarah, you good?

[sighs]

Hello? Can you hear me?

["Electric Avenue" by Eddy Grant playing]

♪ Now in the street there is v*olence ♪

♪ And, and a lots of work to be done ♪

Okay. I have never loved you more,
Sarah Cameron.

That was crazy.
You straight up donkey-kicked that dude--

You lied to me.

-What are you talking about? We're fine.
-No, we're not fine!

You lost the only money we had!

You almost got us both caught,
if not sh*t!

-How is that okay?
-[splutters]

I'm proactively admitting I screwed up
and willing--

[Sarah] Proactively admitting
doesn't do anything.

I have lost my father.
I have lost my brother.

I have lost my little sister.

[sniffles] I can't lose you.

Look, it won't happen again.

I'm calling the sh*ts now.
And to start, I'm driving.

Okay.

I can't drive stick.

Got it.

[thunder rumbling]

[dramatic music playing]

Nice camera.
Where'd you dig up that relic?

Why don't you just use your phone?

Well, first of all,
I like my antique electronics.

Second of all, this is a telephoto.

It allows me
to get a close image from far away.

Lord of the dorks.

For definitive proof of witness payoff,
we're gonna need quality glass.

There he is.

Yo, get down.

-[thunder crashes]
-[Pope] And there's Gavin.

Where are you going, you son of a bitch?

No, no, no, no. I'm losing him.

sh*t. Where's he going?

[JJ] Hold on.

[whistles] Yo!
Hey. I found something. Come here.

Up here.

Gotta go up top.

-That'll work.
-[Kie] Hurry. Don't wanna miss anything.

[JJ] You rolling, Pope?

-[Kie] Are you getting it?
-Yeah. Yeah, I see them.

Here's your money.

Ward just handed Gavin something.
I think it's a duffel bag.

[JJ] Guys, I think this is a payoff.

It's not all there.

It's all I could get right now, all right?
It's what I had.

I got some at the bank,
but if I take any more,

it'll trigger their alarms.
And you don't want that.

Gavin doesn't look happy about something.
It looks like he's yelling at Ward.

-Why?
-I don't know, but he sure looks mad.

-I knew this would happen.
-There's nothing happening.

I got you the money.
Now, just give me the g*n. Let's go.

You're not getting the g*n.
They called my house.

They're onto you, Ward.
I didn't wanna be in on this.

I don't wanna go to jail.

You're not going to jail, all right?
Now give me the g*n.

You gotta pay me, Ward. It's my lifeboat.
I'm not giving it to you until you pay me.

-Give me the g*dd*mn g*n.
-You're not getting--

I'm standing here in the g*dd*mn rain!

-I gave you the money! Give--
-You're not getting it!

-[Pope] sh*t!
-Whoa, whoa, whoa.

-[Kie] What's going on?
-I dunno. They're fighting over something.

[JJ] They're going at it.

[both grunting]

Ward's kicking the sh*t out of Gavin.

-[JJ] Why are they fighting?
-I don't know.

[Gavin moaning] Oh my God!

[crying]

-Holy sh*t. Ward's got a g*n.
-[Kie] I bet that's the m*rder w*apon.

Stop crying.

You're fine. You're fine!
Now quit crying and listen to me.

You got your money. I got the g*n.
Go home, and you shut your mouth.

-I'm not going to jail, Ward.
-Shut up. Shut up, Gavin. Go home.

Rafe k*lled a cop!

I'm not going to jail
for you and your psychopath son!

[Pope and Kie gasping]

-[Pope] Oh my God. Oh my God.
-[JJ] What the hell?

[Kie] No, no, no, no.
That did not just happen.

What is going on?

-[JJ] Tell me you just got that.
-Enough to put this assh*le away for life.

You son of a bitch!

[both grunting]

[g*n fires]

This is freaking crazy.

[screams] Damn it!

[Pope] Oh no. Get down. Get down.

-Holy sh*t.
-[JJ] I think we should go right now.

-Pope, you have enough, right?
-[Pope] Yeah.

Hold on. He's coming out.

There he goes.
I think he's looking for the g*n.

No! No!

g*dd*mn it! k*lling me!

I think the g*n just went down the drain.
He's looking for it.

Hey. He's looking for the g*n.

-[Kie] Hold this.
-What are you doing, Kie?

-Kie--
-What is wrong with you?

-m*rder*r!
-[JJ] Get down.

[Kie yelling indistinctly]

-[Pope] Kiara. Are you crazy?
-[JJ] What are you doing?

I don't care if he hears me.
He's a m*rder*r.

[JJ] Yeah, and he's gonna m*rder us, Kie.

-Guys, he sees us.
-[JJ] Are you serious?

[Pope] Come on. We gotta go. He's coming.

[JJ] Come on. Go! Pope, hurry!

-Come on!
-[Pope panting] I'm going! I'm going!

[JJ speaking indistinctly] Ah! My hand!

-[JJ and Pope groaning]
-[Kie] Sorry. So sorry.

-No, no, no, no, no.
-[JJ] You're kidding me. You fumbled it?

-You kicked me in the face.
-She stepped on my hand.

I was trying to hurry.

-Let's go.
-He's coming.

[grunts]

[all panting]

Could someone fill me in
on what the frick just happened?

[Pope groans angrily]

Holy crap. I can't believe it.
Wait, wait. What were they fighting over?

Uh… it was… it was a g*n,
the one Rafe used. He must have kept it.

Of course! Of course! The m*rder w*apon!

[Kie] Pick up! Pick up!

-Who are you calling?
-Who do you think?

-The cops?
-Who else am I supposed to call?

Why would you call the police?
That's Ward!

-[man on phone] Sheriff's Office.
-Shut up!

Hello? Hi, somebody's been sh*t

at the…
at the Grand Street construction site!

You guys need to hurry because he's dying.
I don't know if he's already dead or not!

You need to hurry!

-We gotta go. We're sitting ducks.
-We can't stay here.

-What do you want me to do?
-Just drive!

Okay, this is arguably
the worst idea we have ever had.

So, while we're down in the dirt,
fighting over scraps,

the real gold is
over there on Paradise Island.

Cleo, how much you think was in that safe?
Huh? Off the top of your head.

More than you'll ever make
and definitely more than me.

-Cheers!
-[upbeat music playing]

Look what the cat done dragged in.

I have a proposition.

If it involves giving you
that rock back, that nugget, forget it.

You're lucky I'm not on the phone
with the cops right now.

I'm not worried about that,

because you saw
what was in that safe, did you not?

Yeah, I did.

And it was exactly what
we told you it was gonna be. Right?

Yeah, well, that thing's locked down
tighter than a clamshell now.

No sh*t. But the gold's not staying there.

My dad's gonna come down
and move it. He'll have to.

So what are you proposing, a Brink's job?

Think about it.
You have a boat that can get us away.

You know people and the island,

and I can find out
exactly when that gold is moving.

And I'll give you two million.

[Terrance] Let me get this straight.

We take the risk
of going to jail and getting sh*t

for a fraction of what's in that safe.

After you abandoned us? Stole my boat?

I don't owe you sh*t.

But I'll give you ten.

Ten million apiece.

I like that. Ten apiece.

Apiece? Okay.
You know what? We're getting--

John B.

Ten million apiece.

Ten million dollars.
We're just throwing money away.

You have yourself a deal, sweetheart.

Look, it was right here, and this is
where that maniac claimed his next victim.

-Uh-huh. His next victim?
-Yeah.

[Shoupe] Right.
How long ago did you say it happened?

Forty-five minutes ago, Shoupe.

Okay.

And so, Ward Cameron
just popped one off and sh*t him.

-Yes.
-Execution style?

-And then cleaned it all up in minutes?
-Yeah.

-Obviously.
-We filmed the entire thing.

You filmed it?

Yes, but we can't show it to you
because I stepped on JJ's hand,

and then he kicked Pope, and then
Pope dropped the camera, and it broke.

This is a telephoto, and we needed to
get a long-distance image, and… and…

and I fell, and it broke,
so the video is basically unusable.

But… but we were there, and we're wit--

-[Shoupe] So the dog ate your homework?
-No, Shoupe. I know it sounds--

Look, I don't know
what you kids expect me to do with this.

You drag me out here
in the middle of the night

for a whole lot of nothing.

No, it's not nothing.

Except for some crazy stories

about how Ward Cameron's
out on a random k*lling spree.

-We're not making this up!
-It's not a random k*lling spree!

Gavin was his pilot!

Okay, he was paying him hush money
because he was on the tarmac that day.

Gavin was blackmailing Ward

because he had the g*n
that Rafe used to k*ll Peterkin.

[JJ] He called him here
and tried to pay him off.

But it wasn't enough,
and then so he sh*t him.

-[Pope] Exactly.
-With the m*rder w*apon.

How do you know that?

Pope did this thing with his phone.
He, like, put it in his car and--

I heard their whole conversation.

-You wiretapped him?
-Is that bad?

[Shoupe] Stop. Just stop.

I've had enough.

What?
Are you gonna look the other way again?

You ever heard
about the boy who cried wolf?

-Why would we make this up?
-Why can't you believe us for once?

-[Shoupe] Waste of my g*dd*mn time.
-[Kie] Why would we lie?

I know it sounds crazy. I know that!

All right, there's nothing up there.
False alarm. Let's all go home.

No, no, please don't go home.
No. Why would we make this up?

Can you just do your job
for like minutes?

-Hey. I… I know…
-[Kie] Just listen. It makes sense!

I know you're upset.

And I know you think
your friend was innocent.

-He is!
-But you weren't there.

The only actual witnesses
who are above ground

say the exact opposite. All right?

And both of them have
a hell of a lot more credibility

than any of you right now.

I saw
your little art project on Ward's wall.

-Do not do that again.
-[Kie] Oh, come on.

[Shoupe] All right?

Gonna make things
a lot harder for the both of us.

-[car starts]
-Go home.

-[police siren chirps]
-At least… at least look for him!

Someone d*ed tonight!

[Shoupe] Get on home to your parents now.

I told you this would happen.

Like, you're the one
that had to drop the camera.

It was your fault!

-Oh, that was my fault?
-Yeah, it was your fault!

Why do you always take his side?
Why do you never take mine?

-Shut up!
-Hey! Hey! We're not out of this yet.

We can still go get the g*n.

[water dripping]

[breathing heavily]

[Ward whispers] Rafe.

[Rafe] What? What is it?

I need your help.

[dramatic music playing]

I need you
to just stay calm and stay quiet, okay?

-Okay?
-[Rafe] Yeah.

[clears throat]

What is that?

It's a body, Son.

-Oh my God.
-[Ward] Hey.

-Oh my God. It's a body?
-[shushes]

I gotta know. Did you do this?

Whose… whose body is it?

-It doesn't matter.
-What are you talking about?

-Whose body is it, Dad?
-Be quiet.

You need to tell me
whose body that is! Whose body is it? Huh?

-[muffled speaking]
-Stop it! Stop it! Stop talking.

-It's Gavin.
-Gavin?

-Gavin.
-Wait, the pilot?

I don't un… I don't understand.
What'd he do? What'd he do? What'd he do?

He was trying to blackmail us, Son. I--

What? Blackmail?
What are you talking about?

The day at the…
on the tarmac when you sh*t Peterkin,

I needed to trust him

because I needed him
to fly the plane to the Bahamas.

-Okay?
-Right.

I gave him the g*n, the g*n that you used,

and I told him to throw it out the window
over the ocean on his way to the Bahamas.

But he didn't. He kept it.

Wait, wait, wait.
What… what do you mean, he kept it?

He kept the g*n
that you k*lled Peterkin with

so he could blackmail us for more money.

Why would he do that?

He was gonna turn you in, Rafe.

He said you were a psychopath
and that he wasn't going to jail for you.

Now, will you
please help me carry him to the boat?

[exhales deeply]

I got the head.

[both grunting]

I did not want this to happen, Rafe.

You have to know that.

I offered him so much.
I offered him more than I had.

-[both grunt]
-Oh my God.

All right. All right, all right.
What else needs to be done?

I lost the g*n.

Tell me where. I'll get it back.

Grand. At the… at the…
the construction site at Grand.

It washed down the storm drain.

We need to find it, get it back.

-All right.
-[Ward] Be careful.

Yeah. Okay, Dad.

[dramatic music playing]

[suspenseful music playing]

[phone dinging]

[scoffs] Spam.

[phone dinging]

[line ringing]

-Stop calling me, spam.
-[Sarah] Wheezie?

[Wheezie] Who is this?

Hi, it's me.

Me who?

[chuckles] It's me. Are you dumb?

[Wheezie imitates laughter]
Really funny sick joke.

It's me!

[chuckles] If it wasn't me,
how would I know

that you pissed yourself
in gym class in the fourth grade?

Hi.

[Wheezie] Wait.
No way! Wait. Is it really you?

Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God!

-[shushes]
-Oh my God!

Hey, I need you
to keep this on the down-low, okay?

Yeah. No, no, no.
No, no, no. Yeah. Yeah. Totally, totally.

I'm… I'm… I'm in my room.

[in background] I'm good. It's okay.
This is the single happiest moment…

Now is anybody around?
I don't want anyone to hear.

I have a really big favor to ask.

Have you heard Dad talk about
what Gavin flew to Paradise Island?

Yeah. I heard him
talking to Rose the other day.

He said he has to fly out
to Nassau to meet with some bankers.

It sounded urgent.

Oh, and he said something
about vault services and transport.

Oh my God.

I need you to find out
exactly when that meeting is.

Yeah. Of course. [chuckles]

[sighs] I can't believe you're alive.
I love you, Sarah.

I love you too, Wheeze.

[exhales excitedly]

Oh my God. Oh my God.
Oh my God. Yes! [squeals]

["Let It Burn" by Goat playing]

♪ The sky lights up once again… ♪

Country Club.

Now ain't I supposed to be
blackmailing you or some sh*t like that?

Have at it.

The cops grilled me already.

But what you have to say to them, I mean,
half the town's said already, you know?

You got… you got nothing, man.

What you here for then? Come over here
and rub all that sh*t in my face?

To hook you up. Wanna make some money?

What type of stupid-ass question is that?

You used to work
for water and power, yeah?

Yeah. I've had
about every shitty job out on this bit.

Why you think I'm selling dr*gs, bro?

Ah, sh*t. I don't know, man.
Probably for the lifestyle.

Keep running that mouth

and see if I don't come knock
that J.Crew-lookin' ass out.

I need your help.

[dramatic music playing]

[camera clicks]

-[Rose] What are you up to?
-Whoa! sh*t!

Oh my God.

[sighs] I'm just missing my dead sister.

[phone dings]

We're on.

[John B] Okay. I guess we're doing this.

I mean, armed robbery.

I mean, I'm cool with it,
but are you sure?

My entire life,
Ward has always gotten what he's wanted.

Everyone jumps for him.

And I thought it was respect,

but now I realize that's fear.

And, John B…

you know the one person
who never jumped for him was your dad.

He wasn't like anyone I had ever met
because he wasn't scared of my dad.

This is for him and Sheriff Pete

and you and me.

The gold is here at my dad's house.

He's going to transport
the gold from our house

to a private air freight company
located here.

We need to intercept that gold
before it ever gets on that plane.

Right. There're only two roads
that'll take you there.

We want to get him in these cane fields
right here, south of the airport.

That's where we spring the trap.

Now, you and Sarah
will be dumped off right here.

Then right there,
where those tree lines are,

they're gonna come from that direction.

Once Cleo and I get daddy on the ground,
you and Sarah can take the gold.

So, all we need now is
some kind of distraction, like a detour.

I can help with that.

[upbeat funk music playing]

How you go
from living in Paradise Island

to living in the street dodging coppers?

Fell in love.

Big mistake.
Only got yourself to blame for that one.

Yeah.

It's better not to care.

What about you?

How did you hook up with Captain T?

Father left. Granny d*ed.
Was kicked out on the street.

I had to find a way
to take care of myself.

So I was sleeping
on a local dinghy when the mooring broke.

I wake up, and I hear someone yelling,
"You know how to tie a bowline?"

It was Captain Terrance.

I go on deck.
I've been with him ever since.

It's not the best of times,
but I gotta do what I gotta do, right?

[somber music playing]

Stubby's security.

Not the brightest bulb,

but you ain't gotta watch
your back with him.

Terrance, on the other hand…

he's a ram goat.

Anything that's in his way, ram it over.

Always stay two steps ahead of him
and never really trust him.

Wait here.

-Who wanna make some money?
-[kids] Me! Me!

But wait.

I need a favor first. Listen up.

[upbeat rock music playing]

[JJ] This is the north drain.
It should've gotten washed into the gully.

So, if it got flushed out from this drain,
it would've been pushed out to, like--

-[Pope] Somewhere in this trash.
-[JJ] Correct.

[sighs] Oh my God.
People who use plastic should be sh*t.

Okay, personally, I love plastic.
Use it every day. Love the stuff.

Hopefully, you recycle it
and don't let it flush into the ocean.

I thought you'd say
something like that, so… trash bags.

Did you just proactively protect
the environment?

Maybe.

You want me to leave you two alone,
or what's going on?

Just pick up the trash.

[dramatic music playing]

Ah.

Well, that was fun.

If it's not in the trash,
then it's gotta be in the storm drain.

It's in… it's in the drain.

-Damn it.
-Of course it is.

Good thing I brought the crow.

So, are we gonna do,
like, rock, paper, scissors?

-No.
-[Kie] Or alphabetically?

Nah. On three, Pope. One, two, three.

-[JJ grunts]
-Or, like, the oldest goes?

In the sewer, there's this worm
that you get when you're down there.

It gets into your blood,
and then it has to come out your pecker.

So, uh…
that would be a hard pass for me.

That's gonna be a no for me.

No, I get it.
I get it. You guys are scared.

-[JJ] I'm not scared.
-It's kind of cute.

-It's the pecker thing.
-I'm not scared.

You should've just led with that.
You don't have to be scared. I'll do it.

Okay, just, you know, be careful.

I'll be so careful.

I deserve that.

Just, uh, holler
if you need anything, okay?

We'll, uh… we'll holler back.

[Kie echoing] Very helpful. Thank you.

Ain't good, big dog.
If that piece went down in here,

it's either six inches deep
in the catch basin

in some toxic sh*t you definitely
don't wanna be wading through,

or it's way out there by that outlet.

Now, the easiest thing to do
is going to be flush it.

'Cause I'm gonna tell you right now

my ass ain't getting down there
in that sh*t.

sh*t. [grunts]

Kiara, you find anything yet?

-[JJ] Yeah, Kie, do you see the g*n?
-[sighs] Nothing.

[Pope] It's probably
at the bottom of the catch basin.

[grunting]

[panting]

[sighs]

All right, bro,
I see you vibing on Kie, okay?

Give me the details. Are we talking
first base, second base, third base?

-Try not even in the same ballpark.
-What do you mean by that?

It's like we're not playing the same game.

People are so shitty.

-The other night, we're--
-Okay.

-She was all over me.
-All right.

-And…
-Good start.

But she was wasted,
so it doesn't really count.

[groaning]

Only one way
to find out now, Country Club.

All right, all right, all right.

I tried to be edgy, out-there Pope,

and she didn't like that.

So I tried to be straitlaced Pope.
She didn't like that.

-I understand!
-So I don't know what to do.

Pope, think.
I know you can do that, all right?

Like, light some candles.
Put on some Otis Redding.

Yeah. That would work.

-Or play guitar.
-I can't play guitar.

I can't do any of those things.

[Kie] Guys, I think I found something.

-Ugh, gross.
-[JJ] Wait, you got it?

-[Pope] Is it the g*n?
-Pope! Pope! Oh my God!

You guys, there's something dead in here!

-Is it--
-Like a person?

[screams]

[Kie shouting indistinctly]

Oh my God!
There's something dead. I repeat…

[Pope] Like a person?

[Kie] …there is something dead in here!

[JJ] Kie, don't touch it.
That's how you get worms.

[Pope] Did you find the g*n? Is it Gavin?

[JJ] What is it? Is it Gavin?

-[Pope] Don't touch it!
-[scoffs]

[JJ] Kie, is it a g*n?
Do you see the g*n, Kie?

Well, they're in the sewer.

[JJ] Do you see anything?

Flush them out.

[scoffs] You flush that pipe,
you gonna k*ll the rat.

Yeah.

The last thing you need

is more dead bodies
showing up around this bitch.

You realize
what you're doing if you do that?

If you wanna be a p*ssy, you can leave.

Do you not realize
what you are doing, bro?

Get the hell out of the way.

All right, then.

All right, then, tough guy.

You don't wanna be here for this,
go find the truck, okay?

[dramatic music playing]

[Kie] You guys owe me for life!

What if Ward put Gavin in the sewer, dude?

Hold on.

That makes so much sense.

[water running]

[rumbling]

[water gurgling]

-[water gurgling]
-[gasps]

-Do you hear that?
-What?

Listen.

Oh, sh*t.

Guys?

Guys, the water!

sh*t!

Kiara, get out of there now!

I don't have time! Guys!

sh*t! Oh no!

sh*t.

-Kie!
-Kie!

[dramatic music playing]

[both grunting]

-Maybe there's a manhole!
-Kiara!

Go, go, go, go!

-Kiara!
-[screams]

Please! Pope! Guys!

-Help! I'm over here!
-[Pope] Kiara!

-Kie!
-Come on!

Kie, we're coming!

Hey, guys! I'm over here!

The water is coming up!

-Kiara!
-Kie!

[Kie] Pull! Pull it!

-Getting close! Pull! Pull!
-[all grunting]

Hurry! Hurry!

[both grunting]

-Pope. Pope! Please! Please!
-We'll get you out of there. I promise.

Come on. Come on.

JJ! Pope!

-[JJ grunting]
-[Pope] sh*t! [grunting]

[whimpering]

[Pope and JJ grunting]

-[JJ] Come on!
-Come on! Come on!

[both groaning]

-[Kie gasping, coughing]
-[Pope and JJ panting]

[Pope] Kiara.

-Are you okay?
-[retching]

-I thought we lost you.
-Pope, get off me. Pope, get off me!

[coughing]

Kie, you good?

Never better.

[JJ chuckling]

[exhaling deeply]

This wasn't
what we were looking for, right?

[all laughing]

-[JJ] Oh my God.
-Holy sh*t.

Oh my God.

We're gonna get
this son of a bitch, man. [laughs]

Let's go, Kie.

-Good job.
-Yeah.

You did it, Kie. You did it.
Come on. [laughs]

Let's get this to Shoupe.

Okay.

I looked everywhere. I swear to God.

[Ward] I know.
I'm not mad at you. I'm just--

Listen, if those Pogues got the g*n,
we can just say John B stole it, yeah?

-Yeah?
-[splutters] Yeah. He lived at the house.

He's… he's a known thief. Absolutely, yes.

Yeah. What about the car?

I left the car at the airstrip.

That's perfect.

That's good work.

[sighs]

Thank you. Rafe, thank you.

Listen, buddy, I, uh…

I have to fly
to the Bahamas tomorrow, and I…

Would you go with me?

-Yes, sir.
-Yeah?

All right.

It'll be good to get you out of here.

Honestly, I… just feel like
I need someone to have my back, you know?

I got that.

-[Ward] You got that?
-All day.

You do, don't you?

[sentimental music playing]

Thank you, bud.

Yeah.

[sighs]

So y'all are telling me
this is the firearm

Rafe Cameron k*lled Peterkin with?

That's exactly what we're telling you.

And the exact same firearm
that Ward just used to k*ll Gavin.

I--

And where's that corpse again?

Didn't you look?

I checked the hospital.
I went by his house. He was out.

-He was out?
-No sh*t! 'Cause he's dead!

Listen to yourself.
It makes perfect sense.

Just because he's not in his damn home

does not mean
he was a victim of a homicide.

-[Kie] What are you talking about?
-You gotta be kidding.

Are you at least gonna
send it in for ballistics and sh*t,

or are you just gonna sit on your ass?

He'll sit there and wax that mustache.
Is that even real?

-I'll wax this--
-[Pope] Shut up, JJ!

It's not fair.

Oh, I'm sorry. Did I hurt his feelings?

Shut up!

-Get out. I got work to do.
-Are you serious?

-[Shoupe] Y'all are smelling up my office.
-[Pope] sh*t.

Did Ward bribe you?
This doesn't make any sense.

You ain't gonna do sh*t.

Out!

We brought you the m*rder w*apon.

There's no logical reason
for you not to send it in.

Go with your friends.

This is bullshit.

[dramatic music playing]

Son of a bitch.

[water running]

[Kie] Oh my God. That was disgusting.

-Here.
-[Kie] Thanks.

I feel like an actual human being again.

Yeah, well,
you actually smell like one now.

Stop, Pope. For real.

I'm… I'm sorry. I thought--

You know, a few days ago,
you were all over me and--

Yeah. I was super high.

Oh.

Look, Pope,
I still have sewage in my lungs,

and Shoupe pissed me off.

Just see what happens.

Okay?

Okay.

["Don't You Forget It"
by Allah-Las playing]

Wait, um, I think Wheezie knows something.
I feel like she's talking to somebody.

-It… it doesn't matter, okay?
-It doesn't matter?

It doesn't. We're a day away
from this thing being done.

I go down, I get the gold on a flight,
and that's it. It's all over.

-Just keep an eye on her, okay?
-Yeah. Okay.

[door opens]

[mellow rock music playing]

[Ward] Rafe, I didn't just bring you here
because I need your help.

I wanna show you something.

-Is this the deal you've been working on?
-You could say that.

[buttons beeping on safe]

You ready?

What do you got in there?
The Hope Diamond?

[both laughing]

Is that real?

Son, that's the realest thing there is.

[Rafe] How…

[Ward] I found it.

You found…

You found the Royal Merchant?

It's what all this has been about.

All this gold,

it's ours now.

Jesus.

It can't bring your sister back,
but it can save us.

See, Rafe,
by the time Hurricane Agatha hit…

we were in a financial hole, a deep one.

[sighs]

-We're not in a hole anymore.
-[chuckles]

I mean, I'm looking…
I'm looking at what here?

Half a billion.

Half a billion.

Oh my God.

Holy sh*t!

-[laughing]
-[screams]

Dad! What? How is this possible, huh?

This is what I need to tell you.
Look at me. Look. I'm hard on you, Rafe.

I'm real hard on you, all right?

-I know that.
-Yeah.

[sighs]

That's why you need to hear this.
That day on the tarmac, right?

Yeah.

[sentimental music playing]

This is what was on the cargo plane.

You are the only reason
we were able to fly that out.

You, Rafe.

No gold.

[laughs, sighs]

Ready, Sancho?

Let's do this.

[dramatic music playing]

[Rafe and Ward grunting]

[Rafe grunts]

What I want you to do
is bring the car to the airport.

It's about a half hour from here.

They got a truck and two defenders.

[Sarah on phone] But just my dad
in the truck with the gold, right?

It's two in the truck.

Two?

Rafe.

Let's go, Rafe! Let's go!

[dramatic music playing]

[Ward] Buckle up, buddy.

[Stubbs] Two defenders, front and back.

-[John B] Are they armed?
-To the teeth.

-[Terrance] Pistols?
-[Stubbs] AKs.

sh*t is about to be hot.

[suspenseful music playing]

[Rafe] Whoo!

[buttons clicking]

[dings]

-Here we go.
-Yeah.

[people speaking indistinctly]

[yelling indistinctly]

What is this?

-[banging on car]
-Oh God. It's just some kids.

No! No! Guys, get away from the car!

-[honking]
-[Ward] Get away!

What's going on?

-Get out of here! Go! Go! Go!
-[driver ] Get out of here!

-Get them off the car!
-[people yelling indistinctly]

[Rafe] Get off!

-Get out of here!
-[Ward] I don't care! Drive that truck!

[continues yelling indistinctly]

-[Rafe] We gotta go.
-[Ward] Come on!

Mike, let's go!

[honking]

[driver ] Screw it.
I'll get us out of here.

[air hissing]

-It's a trap! It's a trap!
-Yeah, no sh*t!

Mike, let's go!
Let's go, g*dd*mn it! Move the car!

-[driver ] Hey! Get off the car now!
-[Ward] Let's go!

Get away!

[yells]

[man ] Are you kidding me?

[jarring music playing]

[man shouting indistinctly]

We gotta get out of here.
He's got us trapped.

-They can't go forward.
-Dad.

[men yelling menacingly]

-g*dd*mn it.
-[Rafe] Go!

[driver ] Stay where you are.
We're under att*ck.

Here, take the alley. You're good.

You're good, you're good.

[Ward] Hey, what are you doing?

-Move!
-Get out of the way!

-Go!
-[Ward] They're part of it.

-[Rafe] Go!
-[man ] Where you going?

What the hell was that?

[Ward] Where we going?
Find where we are!

[Rafe] All right!

Hey, this road goes down
the same place. We're good.

g*dd*mn it.

[Rafe] All right,
stay through, stay through here.

[dials, ringing]

[girl on phone] Truck just turned
onto Coral Harbor.

No escort. Repeat, no escort.

-See anybody in the mirror?
-[Rafe] No, we're good.

-[Ward] Are we going the right way?
-Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Stay on this road. It's gonna
take us directly to the airport.

[Terrance] Okay, they're coming.

Are you ready for this, C? Stay focused.

Are you kidding me?

-What do we do? Nowhere to turn.
-[Rafe] Dunno.

Get the g*n.
Get the g*n, Rafe. Just hide it.

[Ward sighs]

[Terrance] Come on.
Let's go. Let's go. Let's go.

-[Ward] What's going on?
-[Terrance] Sorry.

[Cleo] Road's closed.
Nobody coming through!

Well, can you let just one truck through?

We just… we kinda gotta get
through today. We got a delivery that--

[Cleo] I don't think so.
Sinkhole. Massive.

[Ward] I'm begging you guys. If--

-[Terrance] Let me see your hands.
-[sighs]

-[Cleo] Don't do anything stupid.
-[Terrance] Get out. Easy.

[Cleo] Listen to your papa.

[Terrance] Everything nice and easy.

This is what we'll do.
You're gonna walk to the sign.

You'll put those signs on the side for me.
You go to that sign. You go to that sign.

Move the damn sign.

You too, buddy.
Put it on the side of the road.

-[Cleo] Right over there.
-Go to the barrel.

Put the barrel to the side of the road.
Put the barrels on the side.

Throw another barrel,
and I'll blow your damn head off.

Take two steps back.
Easy! Get on your knees!

[Cleo] On the ground. Come on!

-[Terrance] Hands up. Kiss the ground.
-[Ward] Who are you? Who are you?

I'm the Royal Commission
for the redistribution of wealth.

Kiss the ground.

[Rafe] You guys are idiots.
Our escorts are right behind us.

A wise guy, huh?

[John B] Okay. It's time to go.

Go! Go! Hurry!

Go! Hurry! Hurry!

-Sarah?
-[Terrance] Get down!

[Ward] Sarah! You're alive!

[crying] Baby! You're alive!

-[Cleo] Don't talk to her! Stay down!
-Stay back.

-Hey! Stay down!
-Sarah! You're alive!

-[Cleo] Do not talk to her!
-[Ward] I love you, baby!

I love you, baby!

-I can't believe it!
-[Cleo] Stay down!

-[John B] Stay back.
-[Terrance] No! No, no!

Stay right there! Stop!

-[Rafe] Hey!
-[Terrance] No!

[g*n fires]

[Rafe groans]

-[Ward groans]
-Go on! Get out of here! Go!

-[Cleo] I got his g*n.
-[John B] We gotta go.

[Terrance] Go! Hurry!

[Ward] Sarah!

You're a coward!

Sarah!

-Stop! Stop!
-[Cleo] No! Get back!

-You should go.
-[Cleo] Let's get outta here.

Let's go, T!

Come on.

-[Rafe] Here they come.
-Come on!

Don't stop! Go!
Go! Come on! Get the gold!

Don't sh**t them! Don't sh**t!

sh*t. They're coming. sh*t.

[engine revving]

Come on. Come on. Come on.

Come on. It's too heavy, Sarah.
The gold's weighing us down.

[g*n cocks]

Is there any way
to make this thing go faster?

I'm going as fast as this sh*t can go.

-[Sarah] What do we do?
-I don't know!

-Hold on!
-What?

[John B grunting]

[both sigh]

Sarah.

Sarah, we got the gold.
Sarah, we did it. We did it. Oh my God.

[chuckling]

I'm sh*t.

[suspenseful music playing]

[upbeat reggae music playing]