Leave me alone.
Hey, hey, hey.
Rosey. Hey.
Your mother needs to talk to you. Come inside, okay?
- Nice ink. - Thanks. They're new.
It's gonna look great when you're 80, man.
You're gonna look like a soggy newspaper.
Your mother lets you go out like that?
You look like you're half naked, what's wrong with you?
I'm impressed. I'm really impressed.
Hood.
Hey, you, so what, you go out for a movie and a drive-by?
- Is that what you did? - I told you, he's not like that.
- Oh, no, but his brother's like that, right? - He's not his brother.
Right. So where'd he get the car? Got an answer for that one?
Oh, you don't, do you?
What you mean? You like the bad boys, don't you?
Yeah, yeah. Just like your mother.
Hi, Mom.
- Rosey. - I'm right here.
Why don't you ask your mother to help you a little bit?
Why don't you help me a little bit, huh?
- I'll take the redfish. - Okay.
She doesn't do anything, but she just sits there and eats and eats and eats.
She's old, Felix.
Dear Jesus, please bless this food and make it nutritious to our bodies.
In your precious name, Amen.
- Amen. - Amen.
- She's listening to my phone calls. - Sara? I heard.
She's just a friend, manita.
- It's okay for him. - We've seen your crusty sheets.
Sorry, I went too far. I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to embarrass you there. I'm sorry.
I'm sorry, man. Yo, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
- Does it look bad? - It's seen better days.
Pretty good job.
Don't worry, you still look cute, honey.
- You think so? - Yes.
You always look cute.
All right, what do you want?
I talked to the insurance company today about Mom.
They said they could add her to your policy at work,
- but your premium's gonna go up $137. - $137?
$137. I don't know where I'm gonna cough that up.
- Can't you steal it from work? - Yeah, okay, I will.
- How much you want? Five or ten million? - Five would be fine.
- That way they won't miss it too much. - You never start out with what you want.
- What? - You're never straight up, you always...
- I am. I am. - No, you're not.
That's why I love you.
- I'm sorry, Mr. Game Man. I feel so bad. - It's all right.
- I really wanted to be there. - I know.
- Teach me how to throw that curve later. - Yeah, you know it.
- All right. - If I'm home in time, you know.
- Okay. Drive safely. - Make good choices, man.
I will. I love you.
- Hey, Manny. - Did you see that bullshit last night?
I'm a masochist, I can't stop watching.
Manny, pick up line two.
- Manny, pick up line two. - Is it hot enough for you or what?
You telling me? I'm wringing my fucking underwear hourly.
Felix. How about my fighting Phils last night, huh?
No, no, don't talk to me about the Dodgers, man.
I don't want to hear it. Traitor.
Baseball, what the fuck is that about?
They're all liars, they're all juiced up, nothing is real.
Right. But you know what? I'll tell you something.
The cheaters are always gonna win.
Those guys that aren't taking steroids aren't gonna win, man.
It's just a whole new game.
Well, I'd like to take some steroids, dog, if I could afford it.
I would drive this truck better and further if I was on steroids.
- Always make me listen to this shit. - That's real music.
You're like the only redneck-xican that I know. You're a redneck-xican.
- That's what you are, man, a redneck-xican. - That's country music.
- It's country music. - Oh, God, it's God-awful, man.
- Everybody's leaving each other... - You don't like country music,
- you're a communist. - No way.
It ain't got nothing to do with country music.
- That's music freedom. - I like something with a beat.
Something's gotta have a beat, gotta get my body going, like this.
It's got a beat. It's got a beat. They're laying down some beat.
You hear that sound? That's my stomach, man.
- Where are we headed for lunch? - Fridays is reserved for my ceviche.
- Oyster ceviche, baby. - Come on, man.
Let's just change it up, man.
- I can't, I can't, I'm a creature of habit. - For God's sake.
Thursday, I'll let you have whatever you want.
Your burgers, your hot dogs.
I'll eat all that fucking fast food crap for you.
But on Fridays, oyster ceviche, papa.
It's got man vitamins in it.
How do you think I stayed married so long to her?
- All right, so I'll meet you. - Come here, wait, wait up.
- You... you're treating? - Yeah, man, it's on me, it's good.
No, let me look at you right now.
- Are you all right? - Yeah, come on.
- Got a little fever or something? - No.
- You don't want me to buy you lunch? - You look a little pale.
- Yeah. - It's the first time I buy lunch.
You're the cheapest motherfucker alive.
Come on, bro.
Good aim, kid. You got good aim.
Dude, how long you gonna take with my oyster ceviche? How long do I wait?
Hello, Felix.
Put your hands on the fucking wheel.
We gonna do this real simple. You're gonna finish the rest of this route,
pick up the rest of this money. You got me?
Yeah, man. You know, you don't gotta worry with me, man.
I'm not a cowboy or nothing.
I'm not gonna try anything funny, all right?
- Just shut up. - I got kids, man.
Got a little boy named Javy?
Little girl named Rosey, right?
Is your wife Marina? Does she work at Kaiser? Is that her?
One of my boys is waiting in front of your house right now
- on Terrace in Boyle Heights. - You got people in my house?
Fucking right. You try something, you'll never see your kids again.
Start the fucking truck up and let's go.
Now!
- All right, man. - Let's go!
I'm just reaching for the key like you told me, okay?
There's a lot of buttons and gears here. I'm not pressing the alarm.
So our first pickup is on?
Giddings. We're going to Giddings first,
and then we're gonna head out to Gage right after.
Be smart.
- How's Marco? - Don't worry about Marco.
You worry about yourself.
We're on schedule to meeting point.
All right.
Go in there and get what you need.
Come right out. We got that understanding?
How's it hanging, Midge?
It's Friday, that's about all I can say.
Although Julio's out with the flu.
And it looks like I'm gonna have to fill in for him on Sunday.
I don't know how he always manages to be sick every three-day weekend.
- Some people are just selfish, you know? - Yeah, I guess they are.
Yeah, well, there's a supervisor position opening up.
And I am overdue for it.
And I know they're gonna give it to him instead of me.
- Have a nice day, Midge. - Fuck that.
- I'm sorry, I'm sorry. - No, no.
- Too much pressure, okay? - Yeah. I hear you.
- Midge? - Yeah?
I don't need you taking your fucking time.
Start the truck up, let's go. We got a schedule to keep.
What are you looking at? Let's go.
I need you to stick to procedure like it's just a regular day.
Yeah.
- How many people are there? - Just one.
- Somebody in Receiving, too, right? - Yeah.
Is there anything else I need to know?
There is... There's this one...
There's a camera in the loading dock, and there's another camera in the...
in the vault and one in the counting room.
Your green car's down there, right?
- Yeah. - Put the keys right there on the front seat.
Go in there, tell the security guard to come out here and help you with something.
I'm just gonna have a quick smoke. I'm just feeling crazy nervous, all right?
I need something to calm me down.
We only have so much time.
I'll take the green car, and I'll meet you all out front.
Hey, can you help me? I got a big load over here.
You got Marco for stuff like that.
Yeah, well, we got... we got a shitload of stuff, you know.
Gotta be careful with that cigarette. It's gonna set the alarms off.
Did you see the Dodger game last night?
Bottom of the ninth, home run.
$300, I lose. My wife's gonna kill me.
Get back.
Don't be next.
- Cuff 'em. - Got it.
Let's go!
It's gonna be fine, man. Just hang on, buddy, hang on.
Hang on, man.
Hang on, man. Hang on, Bill.
You're okay.
Open that safe.
I thought we had an understanding.
We do. We still got a good defense.
The problem is, what you think is a understanding
is not what I think is a understanding.
Please don't hurt my family. They had nothing to do with it, all right?
Don't hurt my family. Just...
- You hurt your family. - Don't hurt my family, man.
- Just take it out on me. - You hurt your fucking family.
Take it out on me, please don't hurt my family.
You made a phone call, right?
Hey! Let's get the fuck outta here!
That was fun, man. Ready to do that shit again.
- Yeah, for sure. - Yo, yo. When we gonna divvy it up, man?
Buddha, relax.
I'll call you.
911 Emergency, Operator 680.
Hello? Stay with me, sir.
They shot me.
Hold him down, hold him down.
- Hold his arm. - They shot me.
- Are we almost there yet? - Right side of the head.
- Okay. - They shot me.
Hello?
Yes?
Yes.
Is he okay?
- Yeah. - Jimmy.
- Yeah? - We gotta talk.
I need you to kill the motherfucking company man, Grannis.
What'd he say?
It's all good, right?
Told you five fucking times I don't know any details, all right?
Look, all I know is that motherfucker better not forget my five grand.
Hold up, hold up. What the fuck is that for?
- Hey, do you want this to look good or not? - Watch the cheekbones, man.
Let's do it.
I know where you live, motherfucker. I know where you live.
Excuse me, Miss. I'm...
- Hello? - Hey!
- Hello! - Stop. Stop. I'm Mrs. Felix de la Peña.
My husband has been in an accident.
Depressed cranial fracture, isolated in the right frontal lobe.
Minimal subdural bleeding.
How are we gonna get those bone fragments out of the brain?
Scalpel.
How you feeling, baby?
- I'm feeling good. Real good. - I'm proud of you, daddy.
- That's my shit, right there. - Yeah.
Taking care of my little man?
What you think? I love you.
I'll take good care of you, too.
Hemostat.
Let's get that to ballistics right away.
Dr. Herrin to oncology. Dr. Darth Herrin to oncology.
- Mrs. de la Peña? - Yes?
I'm Dr. Phineas, I'm your husband's surgeon.
Your husband was shot in the head at very close range,
with a medium-caliber pistol.
But he was very fortunate in that the bullet struck the right frontal lobe,
the one part of the brain that can be damaged and still be...
Doctor, I'm a nurse,
- just tell me the truth. - He's comatose.
The intracranial pressure is very high.
As the pressure goes down, as it will in a few days,
he will wake up, and he may have
some personality trait changes.
His motor capabilities should be maintained.
He should have...
- Came in through this front gate? - Yeah.
Only two guys on duty at the time. First guy got it here at Loading,
- the second guy in Receiving. - Let's go to Receiving.
- How much did they get? - Manager said the vault was loaded.
- A mil and some change. - That's convenient.
Yeah. They hit it with tungsten rods, diamond bits,
they even wore Gage uniforms. Had to be a professional gig.
You got a polygraph from the employees?
- Already happening, boss. - What happened to the drivers?
- That where the alive guy was? - Yep. Name was Felix de la Peña.
Mother of Jesus.
He's the one that called 911.
Took a shot to the front of the head, PBR, survived.
- Perp used his car to get away. - What kind of guy is de la Peña?
Nice guy. Kids. Good softball player.
Any reason for Mr. de la Peña to be angry or mad with you guys?
Felix? No, not really.
He's a little overdue for a promotion, but shit, who isn't?
He opened his eyes.
The intracranial pressure has dropped significantly. That's good.
Felix?
Baby, it's me.
Felix?
- He doesn't seem to really see me. - It'll take a while.
- You know that. - Yeah. Yeah, yeah.
Felix, just blink if you understand.
Blink.
All right.
I want you to put up one finger. Can you do that?
I love you, baby.
Just a seafood place. Sometimes we go there on Fridays.
- "We" who? - Me and Felix.
So you go there on Fridays and you don't know the name of the place?
Well, what difference does it make?
Why do you need to know what fish place it is?
Well, it's important because we're trying to put together clues.
Figure out who killed your coworkers and shot your partner.
- Have you been up there to see Felix yet? - No, I haven't. I haven't been up to see him.
You should try to go and see him, because he doesn't look too good.
What, is he trying to lay some guilt thing on me?
Look, I've been doing this for a while, okay?
These things, they... they're usually inside jobs. They just are.
Okay? Only somebody on the inside gets enough information
to be able to pull one of these things off.
Well, I didn't do shit, man.
Now a better question might be, why you're not telling us
- the name of the chicken place. - Bro, it's not a chicken place.
It's a fish place.
I didn't do anything, man.
Then tell us the name of the fish place, man.
- I don't know. - Did somebody approach you, Marco?
Did somebody threaten you?
Marco. Hey. It's okay. Look at me.
They fucking know where I live, bro. They know where my mother lives.
- Who? Who knows? - Those motherfuckers, them!
Who the fuck do you think I'm talking about?
Marco. Marco.
Hey, forget about him. Marco.
If you help me put those guys in jail, they're not gonna hurt you,
they're not gonna hurt your family. Marco.
I know you know something.
We're gonna go get something to eat, Dad.
All right.
Love you.
- Hey there, little man. - Papi.
- See you later. - You know it.
- Be right back, okay? - Okay.
You all right?
- How you doing, buddy? - Marco, hi.
- How are you, honey? - Okay. How are you?
I'm good. How're you doing?
It's crazy.
We're doing okay. Go ahead, kids, I'll catch up.
- We're okay. - How... how's he doing?
Well, he's doing better, actually.
They're gonna transfer him out of the ICU unit,
to the step down unit, so that's good.
- That's great. - Yeah.
- Good to see you. - I'm just... I'm just gonna say a quick hi
- and I'm gonna go. - Okay.
If you need anything, give me a call, okay?
Hi, bro.
I just heard the good word, man.
- Taking you out of ICU. - Yeah.
I told you we shouldn't have gone to the Colima.
You know.
I should've listened.
Hey, the Dodgers are kicking ass, man.
Oh, boy.
I should get shot more often, huh?
- I'm gonna run, man. I just wanted to... - No, no, don't go.
You're my friend.
You're a good man.
Shit. I don't know what the fuck you want with me, Martinez.
Come here. The last time was a free pass, Nikki.
You can't put me on lockdown.
- I could hook you up. - Oh, yeah?
- How you gonna hook me up? - You a man. You got needs.
- I got a wife who takes care of the need. - Every client I got got a wife.
There ain't enough condoms in the world, honey. Let's go.
- I got something else. - Oh, yeah? What you got?
I know a little something about that robbery at Gage.
How you doing, Mr. and Mrs. de la Peña?
- I'm Agent Steve Perelli, FBI. - Forest Baxter. Nice to meet you all.
- Come on. Let's leave your father alone. - No, he's fine.
- Really sorry to hear about what happened. - Thank you.
Did you find out
who did this to me?
Well, I'm just getting started on this thing.
I'd appreciate it if you could tell me anything that you might remember.
If you feel up to it.
There was a man beside me.
You remember what he looked like?
Hands.
Black hands?
- Do you remember how he approached you? - A gun.
- Okay. - A gun.
The gun. Okay.
There was a picture,
on a phone, a photograph.
Picture had a name. Like an ID.
It said "Sent from Buddha."
Buddha?
- Buddha. - Buddha. Okay.
What day was it? What day was it?
The robbery? Friday of last week.
Friday, Marco and I,
we go to Colima
for oyster ceviche.
Anything specific that you can remember?
I don't know, it's kind of fuzzy.
Like when you're drunk,
and you just see flashes.
"I don't remember" and "kind of fuzzy"? I mean, come on.
You're kind of fuzzy and you didn't get shot in the fucking head.
Gotta admit, it's a great defense.
Fuck.
This is it, right here.
- Sure about that? - Yeah, I'm sure.
You do this right and your kid is good, you're good.
Otherwise I throw your ass in jail, you understand me?
That's his car right there. All right?
- What fucking room is he in? - That's all I know.
- I swear to God that's all I know. - Tell me what fuck...
Don't fucking lie to me. I know when you're lying to me.
- What room is Jimmy Grannis in? - I don't know, Martinez.
- You want to see your boy again? - He in Room 202.
Come on, girlie...
- Jimmy? Jimmy Grannis? - Oh, fuck.
Come here, motherfucker.
Wait a minute, hold on.
Don't move, you junkie son of a bitch.
- Freeze, Jimmy, freeze! - What the fuck did I do?
Okay, Marco? Bombs away, buddy. Pick one.
- You sure about that? - Yeah.
- Get him out of here. - Thank you, Marco.
Go tell Agent Oppenheimer he's our new chief suspect.
- Uno, dos, tres, surprise! - Surprise!
Mom?
I have to rest.
Hi, everyone. I'm sorry, lo siento, pero...
- But he's tired. - I'm tired, yeah.
- I don't feel good, all right? - Thank you for coming.
Sorry you got shot, Mr. de la Peña. That's fucked up.
Did they catch those motherfuckers or what?
- You know, the niggers that shot you up? - Antonio.
I got you. I got you.
The surgeon was able to find the bullet that hit de la Peña.
.38 handgun. It came from Manuel Padilla's gun.
- For sure? - Yeah, sure.
So you got de la Peña insisting on his seafood joint,
you got the bad guys getting away in his car,
but not before he gets shot by one of his coworkers?
Inside job where the guy on the inside takes the bullet?
- It's pretty fucking creative. - At least it's a theory, Perelli.
It's too early for theories.
All right, what about this?
First guy to die, Bill White, guess who shot him?
- Let me guess. Felix de la Peña. - Exactly.
Any other fingerprints beside de la Peña's on that weapon?
- Oh, my God. - Any other fingerprints beside de la Peña's?
No. No other fingerprints. Just Felix de la Peña's.
Which means two guys dead with only his gun, and only his fingerprints.
Let me guess, still too early for a theory?
- Sit up for me. - What is it? What is it?
- Tylenol. - No, no, no, I don't want that.
That's what the doctor said that you have to take.
I don't care. I don't care. Give me something stronger, please.
- Sit up, then. - Can you give me...
Can you give me something stronger, baby?
- Yes, yes. - Please, help me.
Okay.
- What is it? - Come on. It's Vicodin. Come on.
Come on.
- What is that? - It's just helicopters.
- It's okay. - My head.
I gotta, I gotta watch some TV.
You want me to come with you?
The president. They shot the president.
Back off, back off, back off, now.
So we're gonna work on that cognitive skill we worked on the last time.
This is the one that helps me to understand the improvement
in your executive functioning.
Now, I know we've been having trouble with this in the past,
but I really think you've been improving. So why don't we try it again?
Okay? I want you to pick out all the triangles.
Take your time and focus on picking out all the triangles.
Good. Good. Doing good.
Stay focused.
Sure about that? Do we need to try it again?
Well, if you're asking me like that, then maybe I didn't do it right.
- Are those the triangles? - This is bullshit.
Can you just give me something that I can actually use?
This is not gonna help me in my life. I don't spend my days
with triangles and fucking squares and...
All right.
Okay, I'm gonna start with this memory notebook. Okay?
So on this first page here, you'll find your wife's phone number,
your daughter's cell phone,
in case you need to get in touch with those guys.
This I can use. This I can use.
This makes sense. After all that stuff...
All the things that you have planned for your day
are gonna go into this book.
The neurosurgeons have been telling me
they want to make sure you're taking your anti-seizure medicines,
- and that you've been having trouble... - I forget, man.
I just don't... I don't remember.
I already went ahead and set this for the three times that you have to take
the anti-seizure medications. It's gonna beep to remind you.
Give it here. You're on point, aren't you, Doc?
I'm sure you know that dramatic mood swings accompany head wounds like this.
The best advice is patience.
Don't get this wrong, but I think you should see a psychotherapist
to help him through this.
Good. Hello, Felix.
- Doc, how's it going? - Good, good. How's it going with you?
You know, it's going.
- How'd it go, babe? - It was great.
I got a couple of... I got some consolation prizes.
- Thank you. - Thank you. Okay, good.
- Great seeing you, man. - All right, good to see you.
- Go, Giants. - Dodgers. Dodgers.
- Good luck, man. - All right.
- You look great in that shirt. - Thank you.
Hey. Hey, hey.
- Felix, Felix. - I know him, I know him.
I know this fucking guy. That's the guy from Colima, I know him.
- Hey, come on. - All right. All right.
- I'm sorry. - It's all right.
Why can't you be on my side for once?
You looked at that guy like you wanted to kill him.
People make mistakes.
You never mistake somebody for somebody else?
I really think what the doctor is talking about...
I'm not gonna see a shrink. I'm fine.
I'm gonna fix myself, okay?
You're fine? You're fine?
Yeah. I don't care what the doctor said.
I made a mistake, okay? I made a mistake.
Felix, you have to meet me halfway.
I don't need to see a shrink. I'm fine.
You don't think I'm doing that? You don't...
You have to go to psychotherapy.
- No, you're not doing it. - I'm not gonna go see a shrink.
- Why don't you go see a shrink? Okay? - Me? I go see a shrink?
Yeah. You go see the shrink and then tell me about it.
Yes. Okay. Yes, I will go see a shrink.
If you go see a shrink, I will go see a shrink.
I'm not playing that little game. You think that's funny?
I just wish... deal with you.
That's one down, baby. That's one down.
Kick that motherfucker.
You must get revenge.
Go get them all. Revenge or death!
That's right. Kill them, man, kill them.
All right, all right.
Don't go back, dude. Come on, it's bullshit.
Don't let him go. Come on, you fucking moron. Come on.
You could've killed me then, if you'd wanted.
But you couldn't do it.
Go back in there. Come on.
Goddamn, it's not fucking fair, man. It's not fucking fair!
Goddamn son of a bitch. It's fucked up, man!
Don't let him go like that. It's bullshit.
Fucking stuff is bullshit.
Fucking bullshit. Don't let him go.
I don't care, man.
This is fucking bullshit.
Bullshit!
Felix!
Felix.
What are you doing out here? You're going to kill yourself.
- I'm sick of being in the house, okay? - What happened to the television?
- It just broke. - What happened to the TV?
- It's a television. Who gives a shit? - Felix, what happened?
- Baby? - It broke, okay? It broke. It broke.
What do you want to know? It broke. It broke, okay?
- I smashed the fucking television. - I know that you're angry.
It's okay, I understand. But you have to let this go.
- You're going crazy. - Leave me alone, okay?
Just leave me alone. I'm fine.
- I hate the way you're talking at me. - Okay.
Like there's something wrong with me. I don't like that, okay? Just go.
Okay. Okay, babe.
Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be Thy name.
Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven.
Give us this day our daily bread and forgive us our trespasses...
Thank you for coming.
...as we forgive those who trespass against us.
Agent Perelli, this is Felix de la Peña,
the guy from the Gage incident. I'm calling to see if anything happened...
I don't think you should worry whether or not they get those men.
I think you should just worry about getting better.
I'm curious to see if there's any developments in the case.
Call me back, please.
The preacher was right. You should forgive, turn the other cheek.
For Thine is the kingdom, the power...
Jesus never got shot.
Okay. We've got ballistics and circumstantial video on Felix de la Peña.
He's one of the Gage drivers that got shot in the heist.
What happened to the other driver?
Marco Ruiz.
I got my doubts about him, but we got shit now.
Hey, how's that Russian fraud thing coming, by the way?
Waiting for my contact to get back from Vegas.
Yeah, you got like six cases open. You haven't closed one in a while, right?
Yeah, I got like six cases open.
So, this de la Peña guy?
Doesn't remember anything. He got shot in the head.
Well, one thing this job has taught me, when you hear hooves, you think horses.
Not zebras.
De la Peña's the best you got. Go get a warrant. See what happens.
One thing this job has taught me, that guy's a fucking asshole.
Let me do the talking.
- What for? - I'm better at it.
Hi, Felix.
- Looks good. - Yeah. Feeling a lot better, thanks.
- So, did you guys get anything? - Not yet, but listen.
Got a little standard procedure we gotta do in these kind of things.
- Do you mind if we come in? - Well, is everything all right?
Yeah. Everything's great. Just a little business.
Oh, come on.
Perelli. Perelli, come on, this is a search warrant. Come on, fellas.
- It's a search warrant. - Yeah.
- We'll be in and out. - My whole family's there.
- You're not gonna be in and out. - Felix?
Mrs. de la Peña, I'm sorry.
We're gonna be in and out. It's standard procedure.
We won't be here long.
It's just my whole family's here. My whole family's in the house.
- Do you have any coffee? - Yeah, sure.
- Right back here. - Don't make coffee.
That guy coming in here like, like I'm some kind of criminal.
My whole family's here, Perelli.
What are you looking in those drawers for? We don't have anything in there.
Look here, I didn't do anything. You search a suspect's house.
Take the warrant and go find the people who did this.
Find the real criminals, not my house.
- We're gonna go soon. I promise. - Okay. Excuse me.
Get out of my house, please. Don't look, just go. Get out of my house.
Felix, Felix, calm down. Calm down, okay?
- All right? Please. You're not helping. - I'm not gonna help. We're not gonna help.
They're searching my house, okay? I didn't do anything, okay?
Why don't you stop wasting your time here
and find the people who did this to me, okay? I'm not a criminal.
Let's go outside. Come on, let's go. Let's go talk.
This is my house, my family's here.
- It's a violation of my privacy. - Hey. I'm on your side, buddy.
Why don't you go find out the guy who did it? The criminal, huh?
Agent Perelli. Come in here a second.
Found it in the dresser.
That's less than an ounce. It ain't shit.
Go get Mr. de la Peña in here.
Mr. de la Peña.
See you a second, please?
- Where'd you find that? - In your daughter's dresser.
It's just a little weed, okay?
Now, I could do something about this, but I'm not.
Felix?
- Whatever the situation is, I can help you. - There's no situation, okay.
Thank you. I don't need your help. Thank you.
Okay.
- If you'd please leave, that'd be just... - You have a great Sunday.
- Let's go. - Yeah. You killed my Sunday, thank you.
Please, can you leave? Thank you.
What is this?
That's right.
Your boyfriend comes around here one more time like that, he's outta here
and so are you. You got that? You got that?
I think I have a bad motivator.
- What was that? - Pick it up.
Leave it, leave it. Sit down. Sit down.
Signal lost.
Rosey.
Give me that.
Tracking a pulse.
What was that?
Now's your chance.
How come Dad doesn't have to go?
Why don't you ask him?
It's Wednesday night.
Yeah. So?
So it's time to go to church.
My head hurts.
Go ahead, I'll catch up.
I love you.
And when he picked up the phone the name Buddha was on there,
when he was showing me pictures of my wife, you know?
Where we live and everything. He knows exactly all my information.
So I, so I'm just afraid for my family, if it's in danger.
I just need some help.
I need somebody to help me find this guy and I don't know what to do, who to turn to.
Listen, you know, I'd really be happy to take this thing on, but you know,
I charge $250 an hour.
And you're not giving me much to work on, so I could help you out this way.
I can give you a real good price on some of this equipment.
De la Peña residence.
- Hey, Son. - Hi, Dad.
- Felix? - Hey, honey.
- Where are you? - Well, I'm under the house.
- You're under the house? - Yeah. Can you hear me?
Don't worry, I'm gonna be out in a minute, okay? All right. I love you.
Whatever.
- Felix? - Hey, honey.
- Where are you? - Goddamn. Goddamn.
Oh, you son of a bitch.
Babe? Babe. What's this?
Well, it's just a few things that I picked up, that's all.
$1,300 worth?
What, a tape recorder, a surveillance cam...
What are you doing?
Your mother's interrogating me.
Yeah, well, your dad just bought a bunch of junk
that he's using to play detective with, when we can't even pay for Mom's medicine.
That's right. But you know what? We're in danger.
I gotta do something about this, okay?
The police aren't doing anything, so I want to feel like a man.
I want to feel like I'm in charge, okay? Thank you.
- Felix, this isn't going to help. - Yeah, but you don't know that, do you?
Baby, look who I found.
Yippee-ki-yay, motherfucker.
Well, I ain't gonna lie, homes.
It's my ass. I'm sweating bullets, man.
Yeah?
After, I'm sitting with some cop getting processed,
and I look up, there's Marco coming out of the back.
Looked right at me.
Before you say shit, relax, all right?
Marco ain't gonna say nothing.
If he was, he would've ID'd me right there.
Thought you took care of him.
I know, man, but you should've seen what I did to him.
They brought you in, right?
- Like you got room to say shit. - What the fuck are you talking about?
That guard you shot in the face, man. Marco said that the fucker lived.
Bullet went through his brain and came out the other side and shit.
Go in the house.
You tell anybody?
Come on, man. It's Jimmy, man.
I wouldn't do anything like that. We're cool.
- Come on, baby. - Look at this guy.
Yeah. Come on.
Let's see how fast... Okay. Yeah.
Come. Come on. Okay, I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
- That's it. - All right, all right.
Felix. Wait, let me do it. Let me do it.
- Okay. Okay. - No, not like that.
Wait.
No, can't wait, I can't wait.
- Right now. - No.
- Oh, yeah, oh, yeah. - Felix. Look at me.
- Look at me, baby. - Okay, turn around. Turn around.
That's it. That's it, now.
Oh, yeah, that's it.
That's it.
God damn it.
What?
My head hurts, all right? It's killing me.
You been saying that for weeks.
Yeah, well, you don't know what it's like, okay?
You just don't know what it's like. Just where's my Vicodin?
- I put them away. - Okay, I don't feel so good.
Just give them to me. Where are they?
No, I'll give you a couple more in a few hours, Felix.
I can't believe you're doing this to me. Come on, you just have...
I don't feel good, I've got a headache, okay?
Felix. Come here. Calm down.
Come here.
I can't believe it, you're supposed to be my wife. Give me the goddamn Vicodin.
Okay, okay. All right. Calm down, calm down.
- Calm down. - Where's the Vicodin?
I'm not gonna calm down until you give me the Vicodin.
- I'm not telling you. - Give me the goddamn Vicodin.
- Give me the fucking Vicodin. - Felix. Felix, no.
- Give me the fucking Vicodin. - No. Stop, please.
Please.
- Mom? - Javy, stay out there.
- Is everything all right? - No, we're not all right in here.
We're not all right, kid. You wanna know why we're not all right?
Because your mother's a cunt.
- That's why. You know what that is? - Felix, stop it.
What, are you snooping? You snooping around? Is that what you're doing?
- You goddamn little pussy. - No. Felix.
You know, you're supposed to be my wife. Supposed to have my back.
Javy. Come here. It's okay. It's okay.
It's all right. It's okay.
Oh, baby. Baby.
You gotta forgive me, okay?
Give me a second chance.
I know, I can't let it go.
You know what I wish, that I could just catch 'em at it, you know?
Come up to them when they're robbing somebody and just...
You know, make them see what they did, that's all. You know what I mean?
Fucking shit. Mari? Mari? What're you... What...
Mari... Javy.
So Jimmy Grannis gets implicated at Gage,
- clears the lineup, then gets popped? - He's a piece of shit.
Have 'em take some pictures of him, bring them to Marco,
guarantee you he gets spooked.
Now don't be gentle, cover him.
Fucking dead drug dealer.
Hey, Marco.
Open up.
Hey, Marco, open up, buddy.
You leave you door open like that? Man, you're crazy.
Marco.
I need to talk to you, man.
How can you listen to that horrible music and listen to it loud?
I don't know how you do it.
Hey, Marco.
Marco. Marco.
All right.
- We need to talk, Felix. - Oh, yeah?
Come in.
Felix, your partner, Marco... I guess your friend, he's your friend, right?
Yes. Marco and I've been friends for like, what?
We been working at Gage for about four years now together.
We found your partner Marco this morning. Two to the chest.
Felix, where were you last night?
Where was I? I was... I was right here. I was right here.
- Have somebody who can verify that? - No, I was all alone.
Where's your wife?
Well, my wife and I, we had a fight, and she...
She took the kid to her mother's house.
- That's too bad, Felix. - Yeah.
Thank you for your sympathy.
Listen, if you're planning on going anywhere,
I'd appreciate you letting me know.
Where am I gonna go, huh?
Felix.
Remember I told you, anything you need to talk about, I'm here?
- Yeah. - I mean it.
El Tapatío.
Can you tell me like where you're located at?
Could you say that one more time, please?
4334 Curson, down here in San Pedro.
Oh, God. Can't find my car keys.
Mrs. de la Peña?
- I'm sorry. You scared me. - I need to find your husband.
Okay. Yeah. Come in.
I'm sorry, Mrs. de la Peña, we just received the forensics.
I know this is hard to believe, okay?
I wanted to believe Felix, too.
I already gave him the benefit of the doubt. He lied to me.
His fingerprints, Mrs. de la Peña, they're all over the place.
They're all over Marco's body. They're all over his apartment.
Okay? That's the reality.
Here you are.
Thanks.
Do you know if Buddha works here?
I don't know any Buddha.
It's weird. I don't know why I thought he works here.
Mrs. de la Peña, you have a choice to make.
What are you gonna do? You gonna be an accessory? For what?
Who's gonna watch your children?
Answer it. Be smart.
Hello?
Marina. Marina, what color was my car?
Green, right? I found my car, baby.
They painted my car. It's brown now.
Tony, this is Baxter.
We have a fugitive suspect on his cell phone on the de la Peña hard line.
- See if you can get a ping. - It's coming through, it's coming through.
Give me a sec.
Felix...
I found it, it's right here. I'm standing right next to it.
Felix, they want to arrest you. They think you killed Marco.
- Give me the phone. Get her out of here. - Felix, it's Agent Perelli.
She's fine. Listen to me, Felix.
Stay on the phone with me, okay?
Come on, man. Come on. I didn't fucking do it, okay?
I didn't do it.
I went over there to talk to Marco and he was already shot.
- I didn't kill him. - Okay. I can help you.
I can still help you, Felix. But you gotta stop lying.
Who killed Marco?
I don't know who shot him, that's your fucking job.
Why don't you do your job first, okay?
You need to let me help you.
Man, I got scared, okay? I got scared.
That's why I ran, 'cause I thought you were gonna pin it on me.
Look, Felix, if what you're saying is true, you have nothing to worry about.
All right, I got him west of the 710, down Cesar Chavez.
Man, I know what you're doing, man. I know what you're doing.
That's bullshit. I'm not coming in.
If you're innocent, you're innocent, all right? I'm on your side here, man.
You gotta let me help you.
Felix, tell me where you are.
Copy, I lost the signal, I'm trying to get it back up for you.
We've lost him.
It's too much for me.
Look, I know I was on the bad with you, you know.
I put you down a lot and everything, but I need to ask a favor of you.
Can you lend me a car?
After how you treat me like shit,
now you want me to help you out giving you a car and shit?
Chale, that ain't gonna happen. After you disrespected me.
I'm asking you to help. Can you help me? Can you fucking help me?
I'm so sorry.
I'm sorry.
Come on. Forget about it.
See, I knew you just like me, man.
You robbed that place and you robbed that armored truck, huh?
You know what, you want a ranfla? Well, follow me.
You know I must be fucking crazy, man.
Shit.
Shit!
Yeah?
Been trying to reach you, motherfucker. Where you been?
Man, I didn't find him. Feds are all over his place.
Oh, yeah? How you know?
It seems that fuck left his house. Don't worry. We going to find him.
You can count on me. I just want my cut.
Don't keep asking me about your money. I told you, I got you.
I got your back, man.
- Only you and me know everything. - Yeah.
Same deal as before.
I told you, I got you.
Don't forget. Buddha's your nigga.
Why don't you come play for me now?
- Yeah, baby. - Don't leave town for a minute, my man.
Aight then, my nigga.
- Hey. It's me. I got your money. - All of it?
Of course, bitch.
7:30, downtown. Northeast corner of 8th and Pearl.
- I ain't no morning person, man. - I don't give a fuck.
- Hello? - Hey, baby.
I'm just calling to tell you that I love you. Okay?
They're looking for you, Felix. I have to hang up.
Now, don't worry. Don't worry about me.
Everything's gonna be just like it was.
- I'm scared. - No, don't be scared.
Please. Please. You never been scared.
Everything's gonna be fine, I'm telling you.
I'm hanging up.
Will you excuse me, please?
- Hey, Tony. - I got him, I got him.
We're on it.
Come on, man, you said today was the day, man. I've been...
My God.
Yeah, come on. Come on. Come on.
We're locked on him. Second and Broadway.
Stopped at Second and Broadway. That's a lock.
I'm there in five.
I'm heading north on Whittier into the city now.
It's gonna be fine, okay?
There's a officer on site and de la Peña is armed.
I repeat, de la Peña is armed.
Trying to solve this fucking thing on his own.
Stop right there.
Drop your weapon. Get on the ground. Put your hands behind your head.
Perelli, we have officer down. Officer is down.
Fuck!
LAPD helicopter spotted them moving into a building...
Tell LA fucking PD to stand down.
Crossing Eighth Street going north on Broadway.
- Near Pershing Square. - I'm two minutes out.
- I'm on Broadway now. - All right. Meet you there.
You know who I am.
My wife is Marina.
My daughter's Rosey.
My son is Javy. I live on Terrace in Boyle Heights.
You remember that?
Felix.
Felix, drop the gun.
Stay right there.
Put your fucking hands on your head.
Put your fucking hands on your head and get on your knees.
Get on your fucking knees. Get on your fucking knees!
Come in.
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