(Indistinct chatter on TV)
What's she taken?
Uh, heroin.
(Audience applauding on TV)
(Line ringing)
Woman: (Over phone) Hello?
Yes?
Um, it's... it's j.
J who?
Josh.
Josh“.
What's it been, baby? Ten... No, it's been 11 years.
- How are you? - Yeah, I'm good.
Mom od'd.
She died.
Oh, Josh.
Sweetheart, why don't you just go and pack up your things?
Okay.
Uh, do you know where we live?
Is that all you got?
Uh, yeah, and my bike downstairs.
Come here. Give me a hug.
Man: Yo.
Julia up there?
(Groans) No.
Your mom owes me 90 bucks.
The taste I gave her yesterday wasn't a handout.
- You got 90 bucks? - No.
Tell her I don't get paid,
I'm coming back tomorrow
and dragging her by her hair out to the corner.
I want my money.
Who was that?
It was nobody. It was just a neighbor.
Why don't you get your stuff out of the truck?
- (Alarm beeping) - God damn it!
I'm gone for an hour.
Son of a...
Man: Ooh!
Ah!
(Cackung)
My cupcakes are ruined.
You can't do one simple thing?
You told us to come over, not to do the cooking.
Well, that's what the note was for. Can't any of you read?
- You remember your uncles, don't you, j? - Hey.
Hey. How you doing?
Really sorry about your mom, man.
Oh, thanks. You, too.
Yeah, been forever.
Barely recognize you.
Yeah, because he was, like, five the last time you saw him.
Remember you and Julia were high and, like, really going at it?
Right, yeah, she threw something at you. Uh...
- Coleslaw. - Coleslaw.
- She threw coleslaw in your face. - Guys!
What?
Shut up.
You want a beer or something?
Uh, no, thanks, I'm good.
Smurf: Dinner will be ready in an hour.
Good thing I didn't leave the roast in your hands.
How about I whip up another batch of cupcakes?
Chocolate or vanilla, j?
Uh, I'm really not that hungry.
Hey, you want a real drink then?
We got Tequila, we got gin.
I'm... I'm really... I'm really tired, so...
Smurf: 'Course, you are, baby.
You had a rough day.
You go on in and take a nap. I'll save you a plate.
Okay, thank you.
Show j to pope's room, deran.
See you later.
So, um, do you all still live here?
Deran: Uh, no, we all got our own places.
I don't know, we crash here when we feel like it.
Helps keep smurf happy, you know?
Smurf?
Your grandmother.
All right.
Pillows in the closet.
Uh, thanks, uncle deran.
You're not seriously gonna call me that, are you?
What if he does, bro? You've been called a lot worse.
Got this TV out of the shed.
Can't have you living in squalor, man.
Hmm, thanks.
Just gotta find the right bracket, then we'll put it up.
Cool.
Those your only shoes?
Yeah.
Dude, you can't be wearing those around us.
Baz: Yeah. Get some decent kicks, man.
Craig: Maybe you wanna get some Nike zooms or some dunks.
But not the orange ones, okay?
Those are just gay.
- Um, thank you. - Baz: Cool.
Get some rest.
Have you lost your mind?
Don't bring your dogs here if you can't clean up after 'em.
I almost stepped in it by the pool.
It's insane. I mean, what makes you think that we can trust this kid?
I mean, who knows what Julia put in his head? I mean...
She was too high to put anything in his head.
And if you're wrong, what?
I guess a decade or two at folsom never hurt anybody, right?
- Oh, shit. - (Laughs)
"Don't take stupid risks."
That's what you're always saying.
This isn't stupid?
Right before a job.
(Baz sighs)
You just gonna stand there?
Yeah, look, I don't know, smurf. Kid seems okay.
But it's not a good time to have him around, it's just not.
Okay, stay on him tomorrow, just suss him out.
What, just take him to ihop and ask him if he's gonna screw us?
That's all you can think of?
And if he's not wearing a wire, what? He's just...
He's a part of it all now?
- We don't know this kid's shit. - Shut up!
All of you.
Now, what's the matter with my baby boy?
Are you afraid he's gonna get more attention than you?
Suss him out. Are you too thick to figure that out?
You wanna be a leader?
Make a decision.
Don't be a pussy and play both sides.
The kid is in until I say he isn't.
And the next one of you to say a word
will not get his share of this job, not a penny.
Test me. Go ahead.
And clean that dog shit off my deck.
(Cell phone chimes)
(Whirring)
(Banging)
So, we could hit the security cameras, but the alarm is a different story.
There's about a 40-second delay, so we should be fine.
Wow, I sure would step over you if I saw you in the gutter.
Hope that means you slept well, baby.
How about those sheets, huh?
Five hundred thread count. Just tell her you noticed.
They were great. Thank you.
Only the best for my boys.
(Whirring continues)
Son of a bitch.
(Exhales)
Sit down, baby, you must be starving.
- Could I just start with coffee, please? - Right there in the pot.
Craig: Hey, what'd I say?
What the hell did I say if it woke me up again?
- Just do it, already, man. - Yeah?
Yeah? Where's the hammer?
Where's the hammer?
Can't you smash it on the floor?
You don't think I'll do it! No, I'm gonna do it!
- Do it. You bought it. - Yeah, fine!
- No, I didn't! - Yeah, actually, you did.
You always forget my birthday.
I bought it for you and I gave it to me.
I wrapped it up really nice, and I loved it, baby.
Isfihloveit
Give me a kiss.
Will your friends be joining us for breakfast?
I sure as hell hope not.
You want bacon and eggs?
You know, I should probably go to school.
You can't go to school on an empty stomach.
It's fine. I can grab something on the way.
Your mom just died, man. That's a free pass.
Yeah, there's a six-foot left at San onofre.
Isn't that right, Craig?
Yeah. Should be killer, man. You should come.
- You surf? - J: I get by.
Are you going, too?
No. I stayed the night. I'm gonna go back, check on my kid.
Oh, give my love to cath and the baby.
Will do.
(Engine running)
Craig: What do you say, j?
Wanna get a little closer to god?
Um, no, thanks. I'm good.
(Engine rewing)
Is he gonna do this the whole way?
Yeah, unless he bites it.
(Exclaims)
Deran: Oh, you just get by, huh?
Carved that up pretty good, man.
I get lucky sometimes.
Yeah, or you're just a liar.
Oh, look at these assholes.
Gonna waste this.
Man: Hey! Hey, I'm going right!
What the hell?
Shit!
What the hell was that? Ever heard of surf etiquette?
Yeah, it means jank ass rookies like you should go find a beginner's break, bitch.
- Move on. - Man: Like, what, you own it?
Ocean belongs to all of us.
(Both laughing)
Trailer trash losers.
- Man, I'm beat. - Yeah.
Okay, here we go.
Man: Hey, who cut my straps?
- Asshole! Hey... - Hey, hey...
Asshole, you cut my rack straps?
Show 'em who's king, man.
Man: Did you?
I'm talking to you.
- Hey. - Craig: Do it.
Huh? What?
Shit.
Come on, man, seriously?
How'd that feel?
Got a little stiffy?
(Engine rewing)
Yo, we got new surfboards.
(Music playing)
Okay.
Craig: You're getting farther from the edge, man.
Think you can do it? Lot of concrete between you and the pool.
Baz: You just worry about yourself, man. Watch and learn.
(Crowd cheering)
Nailed it.
Who's got the coolest daddy in the world?
Why aren't you in the water? You got a suit for her?
I'll take you in in your undies. You wanna go in?
She was up all night, fever.
Well, the cold water will do her good.
(Music continues playing)
I'm sure y'all are done real quick.
- I can beat that. - Uh, yeah. Well, don't try it.
Lena doesn't need a quadriplegic for a dad.
Come here.
I'll use my turbo thrusters.
- Baz.no. - Yeah.
Okay.
Craig: Yourturn, j.
Come on. We'll get you a motorized wheelchair.
All: (Chanting) J! J! J! J! J!
- Come on. - J! J! J!
J! J! J! J!
J! J! J! J! J! J!
Yeah.
Come on, do it. Come on.
- J! J! J! J! - Baz...
Come on, let's go, j.
You don't have to do it, man. Forget it.
Bullshit, the hell he doesn't.
- J! J! J! J! - J! J! J! J!
Jesus.
Who are you?
Smurf: J, honey, are you okay?
I'm Josh. Julia's kid.
- She's here? - No.
Smurf: J, can you hear me?
J, love, what...
You just ruined my surprise.
Hey, baby.
I just wish you would've let us know you were coming home.
We would've picked you up.
With balloons and a homemade sign. (Chuckles)
In a limo with two hookers in the back.
Craig: Yeah, and an 8-ball of speed.
Ah!
Why didn't you say you were up again when I visited last week?
I figured I'd get rejected, like the last two times.
It's about time that parole board came to its senses.
Six years for a bank robbery where no one gets hurt.
The three you've done are crime enough, baby.
Three years and 19 days.
Whatever it is, we are just very happy you're home.
I'm just so sorry you had to come home to the news about Julia.
I'm... I'm gonna go out for a while.
Where you going?
Uh, just to my girlfriend's place.
Oh, I didn't know you had a girlfriend.
Oh, it's just more like this girl that I know.
You have to bring her by sometime.
- Yeah. Absolutely. - So, you're living here, huh, j?
Part of it all now?
Okay, he's been here for one day, sweetie, don't make his head hurt.
Pope: Let me drive you over.
You and me can catch up.
Thanks, I've got my bike.
See you later.
(Indistinct radio chatter)
(Tires screech)
Smurf: I'm making you meatloaf with a hard-boiled egg in it.
Nice and spicy, just like you like it.
Baz: There you go, dude.
Welcome home, man.
(Chuckles)
- Cheers. - You letting him go to his girlfriend's,
and blab about whatever?
He's got nothing to blab about.
Anyway, the kid seems okay, doesn't he?
- Seems good. - Even Craig thinks so.
Oh, if Craig thinks so, what is there to worry about?
(Chuckles)
(Sighs) So, what are we planning next?
You're not gonna tell me? I'm not part of this anymore?
Yes, you're part of it.
But in case it slipped your mind, this is your first day out of prison.
Now, you're just gonna have to sit this one out.
Where should I sit exactly, since j is in my room?
Sleep on the sofa for a night or two.
A night or two. (Scoffs)
You cannot stay here, sweetie.
We can't have parole officers popping in all day and night to give you piss tests.
(Sighs)
No, screw it. I'll just crash at my place.
Yeah, you can't.
- We sold it. - You what?
Pope, we're gonna get you a new place.
Don't make a big deal out of it.
(Exhales)
(Music playing)
You know, for a bad influence, you're not really pulling your weight.
I missed you in chem today.
Hepner almost caught me thinking about you with my hand down my panties.
Help me with my homework?
Mole mass and mass-mass...
Hmm. Stoichiometry.
I don't get any of it.
Do you?
Of course you do.
Jesus, j.
She died?
Yeah.
Are you okay?
- I mean, where will you live? - With my grandma.
In the flats. She's got a house on ditmar.
Good. Okay, that's good, at least.
I don't really know her. My mom and her weren't close.
Does she seem nice?
Yeah.
Craig: Pope looks good, don't you think?
I mean, considering?
I wonder how much he got raped.
- Deran. - What? We're all thinking it.
Why don't you ask him, shithead, so he can stab you in the face?
See Smurf's eyes when she saw him?
Watch the docks.
It was like part of her wishing that they hadn't let him out.
Gotta admit, it's been a whole lot easier.
Hey, he could've rolled on us. We owe him, keep your mouth shut.
Yeah, you sure do.
(Tires screeching)
Say it again.
Guys?
Say it to my face, go ahead.
Craig: Baz.
Tweakers.
Baz, come on.
Guys, now. Before they run.
Fishing, anyone?
Yo, check it out. Two grams, 80 bucks.
What's that, like half price?
Shit, don't run!
It'll just be harder on you.
Get in the car. In the car!
(Lock clicks)
How long are we gonna let them stew?
Baz: Till right before, like we planned.
All right, boys. Piss, shit and puke. Don't hold back.
(Grunting)
Craig: Hey, get it all over the car, come on.
There goes that new car smell.
Nighty-night.
Enjoy your new bathroom, boys.
Pope: Who cuts your hair?
J: My girlfriend.
You think she'd do mine if I asked her?
Shitty prison haircuts.
Maybe, yeah.
You know where the boys are?
No, I was at my girlfriend's house.
You know you can tell me things, right?
I mean, your mom and I were twins,
so we had a lot in common.
We slept in the same room for years, same bed.
When it rained hard.
You know, she was scared of thunder.
So, if you ever wanna talk, or feel scared,
I'm here for you, okay?
Smurf: Let me help you out there, sweetie.
So, you gave him my suit and tie.
And my best white shirt.
Smurf: You hate these things, you haven't worn them in years.
Do you know that when you were a little boy
he used to ride you to the highway on his cute red bmx,
and teach you to throw rocks at cars?
He'll come around.
- What? - My mom had a shirtjust like that.
She used to borrow this from me all the time.
She must have gotten one for herself.
I'm wearing it to feel closer to her today.
Well, how do I look?
Good.
Correct. Beautiful boy.
Would anyone like to say anything?
I know, sweetie, it's hard.
Woman: They don't belong here, j.
Don't stand there with them. Don't.
It's okay, she's my neighbor.
Dina, not now, please.
Maybe she was weak,
but she did everything she could to protect you from them.
Look... I'm fine, Dina.
Thank you for coming, really, but not here, please.
Get the hell out of here.
Smurf: Well...
Would anyone else like to say anything?
I guess we're lutheran.
Who knew?
Yeah. Must have been the cheapest.
Baz: Yeah, first six months Lena cried all night.
I mean, she screamed like she hated us.
I wanted to smother her with a pillow,
but figured if I did, cath might stop having sex with me.
It's a joke, man, feel free to laugh.
Pope: I want in on the job.
You're gonna get your cut, pope.
No, not a handout. I need to do something.
- You've been out for a day. - Fine, then push it a week.
- No, the place has got a new shipment... - "New shipment"?
What? It's not a bank?
After you got caught, I started thinking outside the box a bit.
The last two jobs, cops haven't even looked at us.
Yeah, well, what is it then?
Smurf's call, man. She doesn't want you in, you're not in.
Sixteen seconds.
- What's that? - Sixteen seconds,
how far I was behind you at the bank that day.
- Come on, pope. - It's funny, that's all.
You trip on a waste basket, that guard goes for his gun.
If I had tripped, you know, and you had drawn down,
let me run out the back, then you'd have done the time,
I'd have stayed out here free to think outside the box.
Just toss me a bone, man. Smurf doesn't have to know.
All right, we need another car.
- Big or fast? - Both.
- By when? - 3:00 am, usual spot.
The car, pope, eh? Nothing else.
(Seagulls crying)
Where'd you get those shoes?
The mail.
- You went to the mall? - Yeah, do you like them?
Yeah.
Where'd you get the money?
Turns out my mom left me a trust fund.
You didn't cry at the funeral.
Did you want to?
(Horn honking)
J, man, where'd you go? Been looking all over for you!
Jump in!
Yeah, she can come, too! Come on!
We're gonna bum around awhile, and then go and eat with smurf!
- Smurf? - That's my grandmother's nickname.
I've got my bike.
No, man, leave it! We got you a new one!
Come on!
You couldn't have taken the lock all the way off?
Should I have gift-wrapped it for him, too?
Unreal.
No offense, j.
When you said you had a girlfriend, I figured she'd be ugly.
You called me your girlfriend?
Open your mouth, sweetheart.
Hundred bucks if you can catch this in your mouth.
Two hundred bucks.
Come on, you in?
- Oh. - (Scattered laughter)
- Come on. - God!
- Craig: Oh. - Oh.
You really don't have to do this, Nicky.
Shut up, man. That's loser talk.
- Ready? - Mmm-hmm.
(Cheering)
- He shoots and he scores! - Baz: Very nice.
Well done.
Nicky: Thank you.
(Toilet flushing)
- Hey, man. - Hey.
Nicky's great, by the way, man.
Yes, good-looking, smart.
Where were girls like that when I was flunking out of high school, you know?
- (Chuckles) - Thanks.
- So, you're still in school, huh? - Uh, yeah.
You get decent grades?
I get by.
Well, keep it up. We got too many dropouts in this family already.
Rough day. You okay?
- Yeah, I'm good, yeah. - Good.
What about pope? He giving you any trouble?
Just tread lightly till he gets to know you.
Should be all right, okay?
(Metal music playing)
Really, man?
We're all just hanging out, you gotta go chopping in?
Avert your eyes, father.
Why don't you try sleep for once in your life? It's good for you.
Someone get baz a drink. Make it a big one.
And you, hey, you really want to get mellow right now?
Maybe now's not the best time, you know what I mean?
You want a taste?
No, she's good, man.
Hey, man, don't trample on her freedom.
Sweetheart, you want a taste or not?
Thanks, I'll just stick with weed.
Deran, give the lady another toke.
Hey.
I'm going home.
Hey.
Detective.
Barry.
- Nice night. - Yeah.
(Engine rewing)
(Moans)
She's beautiful, man.
You any good with cars?
- Good how? - You know what I mean.
Are you?
I'm okay.
They need a car, for the thing.
Get dressed and we'll go get it.
- Baz said I should... - What?
Baz said I should go with you?
Yeah.
He said, "get a car."
Come on, hurry up.
- Come on. - All right.
(Shower stops)
Craig: Hey, hey!
(Grunting)
(Groaning)
You don't remember our faces. Say it.
Man: I don't, I don't.
I know where you live.
You understand me?
Yeah.
Pope: Keys. Get up. Take it.
(Engine starting)
Craig: Rise and shine, kids. Party's over.
Deran: Man, it reeks in here.
Get in there.
Baz: You did good, boys, thanks for the body fluids.
Craig: DNA jackpot.
This should keep the crime lab busy.
Baz: It's feeding time.
Three grams. Don't do it all at once.
(Tires squeak)
What happened?
J: Nothing.
What'd you do, pope?
Just took j for a little test drive and we hit a few bumps.
No big deal, right?
What?
(Sighs) You want him to learn the ropes, don't you?
So I started teaching 'em to him.
You will not do that again. Not without asking me.
What am I, six?
You will not do that again.
Who's gonna stop me? You?
Go on.
You remember the game.
Let go of me, Andrew.
"Andrew"? Well, you must be mad.
Come on, then, stop me.
Come on, you remember. Play it.
Play with me.
Okay, how 'bout now, mommy? Does it make it any easier?
Now?
- What if I tickle you? - Leave her alone.
It's okay, j. It's okay.
- Pope! - (J grunting)
Pope: Yes.
(Panting)
Yes.
That's it, j, good boy. You pass.
Come on, let's get some ice on that face.
(Continues panting)
(Vehicle speeding)
(Alarm ringing)
(Glass shatters)
(Beeping)
- Let's go, let's go, go, go, go! - Here we go.
Whoo!
Hey! Hey!
Craig: Deran, god damn it!
You said there 'd be no security on the south end till 6:00!
- Officer: Stop the car! - Drive, man, drive!
- Craig: Let's go! - Go, go, go!
- Bumper will get the dump... - Steer right!
- Baz, what are you doing? - Stop!
- Baz! - Baz: Wedge it!
(Howls)
Whoa, what was that?
Shit!
(Line ringing)
Man: Yeah.
Hey, um, can I speak to Gary, please?
There's no Gary here. Who's this?
You know what time it is?
(Stammering) Yeah, I'm sorry.
I'm looking for my dad. He used to live there.
Yeah? When was that?
I don't know. It's probably about...
About 15 years ago.
You got a last name for your father?
No, I don't.
(Line disconnects)
(Voice breaking)
(Sobbing)
Where is she? You got my money?
No? Well, why don't we start with me taking that bike of yours
and those fancy-ass sneakers...
You little shit.
(Gun clatters)
(Grunts)
Whoa, whoa, whoa! Chill, chill!
(Panting)
She's dead, asshole!
She died from the shit that you sold her!
No, wait, don't.
We're cool, all right? I didn't know.
And you don't owe me anything, all right?
Come on, man.
(Seagulls crying)
Baz: No, wait, wait, wait, wait!
- Move your head! - (Groaning)
(Craig laughing)
(Groaning)
Smurf: It's okay, baby. It's okay.
Shh. Everybody makes mistakes.
(Deran sobbing)
(Smurf singing indistinctly)
Deran: The security guards weren't supposed to be there.
Come on, baby.
Hey.
You all right?
Yeah. Yeah, I was just riding around.
Give this to your girl.
Girls like shiny stuff.
Craig: Go!
Nicky: Come on, j!
Come on, j.
Pass the ball, pope!
Get him, pope!
Do it, get in there!
Get him down!
- Are you all right? - Pope: You little prick.
Yeah!
- You okay? - Yeah.
You do that, you're gonna get hit.
That's his way of saying sorry.
Oh, Jesus, not this shit again.
Hey. Who are you rooting for, ma?
Both of them, baby, that's the beauty of being a mother.
You never have to pick sides.
(Grunts)
Come on, honey. Why don't you help me with the food trays?
Yeah, sure.
Are you all right?
Craig.
I scored, you gotta drink.
Give him a break, man, it's barely noon. The kid's already had six.
Drink. It's the rules.
God, do you always cook like this?
My boys have big appetites.
- (Chuckles) - Here.
If you were shipwrecked on a desert island,
and you could only choose one, who would you pick?
Other than j, of course.
Just asking. You're a beautiful, young girl.
Baz is pretty cool.
(Theme song playing)
(J sighs)
(Groans)
(Vomiting)
Hey, sorry I'm late.
- Got Lena's nose spray. - (Indistinct chatter on TV)
You're smoking again, huh?
What?
That security guard died.
And he wasn't just a security guard. He was a real cop.
In long beach.
Moonlighting to support his family.
It's been playing nonstop.
- I only called, like, 10 times. - Yeah.
I'm sorry, we were talking about the nextjob.
All right, well, I gotta get to work. Lena's napping.
Hey, I can't stay here now. I gotta get home and game this out.
Home?
You know what I mean.
- I can take Lena with. - No.
I will get Krystal to take her.
Not Krystal, no.
Smurf will be fine. She can just, you know...
What? Put her in the corner eating candy
while you figure out what to do about the cop you killed?
Jesus.
Cath, please.
I gotta wake Lena up, and go.
(Cell phone ringing)
Oh. Yes, Catherine, he left an hour ago.
Baz: (Over phone) It's me. Turn on channel two.
Smurf, just turn it on. Now.
If you're just gonna lie there, I can do this myself.
Sorry, it's throbbing.
It used to be worth not surfing.
It reeks, too.
You might have to get it drained.
Renn.
God, I need a shower.
You, uh...
You think I could get some more oxy?
(Laughs) What, are you dealing my drugs now? Is that what this is?
No. Jesus.
I just sold you 20 yesterday.
Between that and the coke you have enough to od. Twice.
I'm big. I gotta take more.
- Face the wall. - What?
Just do it.
- Mmm-hmm? - (Laughs)
(Sighs)
Here.
Just leave the cash in there.
Uh, I'll be flush in a day or two.
- Uh-uh. - Oh, come on.
You know I'm good for it.
Shit. Fine.
- Don't die on me, okay? - Mmm-hmm.
At least not until you pay me.
(Scraping)
(Spraying)
(J groans)
(Groans)
I'm sorry.
Smurf: Oh, that's all right, sweetie.
I raised four boys. I've seen a lot worse.
Why don't you lay back down for another sec, j?
Something's happened, j.
Something that involves all of us.
You're in this family now.
You're gonna be seeing things, hearing things,
that need to stay in this family.
Do you get it?
Smart kid, of course you do.
We never set out to hurt anyone, that's not the way we work.
We don't take stupid risks, we're not greedy.
But we're human.
Sometimes, one of these rules gets broken.
Now, today, we have to deal with the consequences of that.
Are you gonna be okay?
Good boy.
And if you're not, you just come to me.
There are no secrets in this family.
Not from one another.
Especially not from me.
Now, let's get you out of these filthy things.
Pants next.
Do you need me to help you stand?
J, I need you to go find deran.
I got hold of the other boys, but I think he's probably surfing.
I need you to bring him home.
Underwear.
J: Shit.
Get in here, man.
Come on, this guy tried to take my wallet.
(Man grunting)
Help me, come on!
(Continues grunting)
Piece of shit.
I come up from surfing, this guy's going through my truck.
He throws my wallet on the seat,
like a dipshit, he runs in there.
What are you doing here, man?
Uh, smurf sent me. She, uh, needs you home right away, man.
Oh, yeah, why's that?
She didn't say.
Hey, throw your bike in the back. I'll give you a lift.
No, man, I like to ride.
(Horn honking)
Hurry up, j.
Where are you going?
What's up, j? You sure you don't want a ride back?
Come on, man, get in the car.
Come on, I'll give you a ride. Come on.
See you back at the house.
(Panting)
We have to destroy the watches.
What? No.
It's too dangerous to sell them.
They're worth at least 100 grand.
There's not a fence in the world that won't flip over the death of a cop.
That guy was an idiot. Jumping on the car like that...
We shouldn't have done the job in the first place.
That's great, real helpful. Thank you, pope.
Or let Einstein scout the security company patrol schedule.
Eatshh, pope.
Okay, that's enough.
What about the other guard? Are you sure he can't ID you?
- I don't think so. - You don't think so?
No, he can't.
It happened too fast, and he was behind us, he was blasting away. No.
And the tweakers?
You wore your masks, right?
Yeah, except when we grabbed them.
Why would they buy drugs off guys in ski masks?
Because they're shit-head tweakers.
Which is exactly why they wouldn't remember.
You better hope not, since you let them go.
Baz: That was the plan, pope.
If the cops match the DNA, they arrest them, not us.
If they find them dead in the desert with bullets in their heads,
maybe not the cleanest misdirect.
Smurf: What about the range rover?
Are you sure no one saw you take it?
Yeah, the alley was empty, plus, the streetlight was out.
Why was j all banged up when you got home?
You don't believe me?
Ask him.
Right.
He stopped short on the way back.
I didn't have my seatbelt on, so, my face hit the dash.
He's right. No one saw us.
Smurf: Okay.
Kilmer's got it in 50 pieces by now.
We couldn't get to kilmer's.
We had to drop it in the salvage yard, the one we used for the bank.
So, the car, with Craig's blood, and a dead cop's bullets in it,
is sitting in San Pedro, waiting to be found?
I was worried Craig was gonna bleed out.
I had to make the call. I made the call.
You two are going back to that car,
you're gonna strip it, bleach it,
chop it in 10 pieces,
and then throw it into the goddamn ocean.
No. No. Why us?
It was baz's call. Baz made the call.
He wouldn't have had to if you hadn't screwed up in the first place.
What about him? Huh?
He's a part of the family now. Why is he getting the free ride?
Why do we always have to do the grunt work? It's bullshit.
After school tomorrow, help your uncles with the car. Okay?
Sure.
Are you happy now, sweetie?
Pope lied to smurf.
The owner of the range rover tried to stop me.
And pope beat him up with a flashlight.
Did you tell smurf?
- No. - Good.
Good. You did the right thing.
Always come to me first, okay?
What?
Pope checked his license to find out where he lived.
Is he gonna do something to him?
What kind of family do you think we are, man?
I got it from here.
(Grunting)
You said you'd redo this while I was in prison.
I figured we'd all be better off
if you had something to smash when you got out.
You were pretty tough on me with smurf.
Just being honest.
Baz: Oh, yeah?
That's funny.
Pope: What'd that little shit tell you?
Did he tell you I saved his ass?
The guy was about to kill him.
Baz: You should've told smurf, man.
(Grunts)
She was asking about loose ends.
There are none.
- Meaning what, pope? - I took care of it. I scared the guy.
What does that mean?
I scared the guy. He couldn't ID us if we went up and kissed him.
You still should've said something.
The only loose end is j.
I told you we couldn't trust him.
He's just a kid, man. What did you expect him to do?
Ease up on him, and then we'll see.
(Grunting)
Smurf: He cornered Craig this morning.
He wanted to know where you grabbed the tweakers.
Did he tell him?
Craig's not that dumb.
Good.
I don't think he's sleeping.
He never checked into the motel room we got him.
You mean he's wandering around the house all night?
Or god knows where.
Smurf: And what's he saying about j?
He's still convinced we can't trust him.
Deran: Hey.
What're you doing up there? What, are you jerking off?
Can you go any slower?
You try working with one arm.
Yeah, well, at least smurf knows we did something right.
Ifwe'd taken you to a doctor, with all the heat on this right now,
the cops would be all over us.
You know what?
Look on the bright side.
At least we get to be broke now, too.
I'm sick of it, man, I'm serious.
We do all the hard work and she controls the cash?
No, man.
No. I'm pulling my own jobs if this keeps up.
You know?
You and me, man.
What do you think about that?
Yeah, I'm in.
You know?
I would love to see smurf on her knees right now,
getting metal sparks in her hair and shit.
And pope and baz? Where the hell are they?
You know, pope, fine. I get it.
He'd probably cut off his own hand to see what it looks like.
But baz? Shit.
God forbid baz gets his hands dirty.
No way, not her favorite baz.
What're you doing? You're working, or what?
I gotta piss.
(Grunts)
Pope: Where is it?
The watch I gave you.
You heard smurf.
I gave it to Nicky. He told me to.
Get it back.
What else are you hiding?
I'm not hiding anything.
That was my go-to when I was your age.
Hid all sorts of shit in there from her.
Well, get dressed. I'll take you to school.
Um, Nicky's taking me, but thank you.
She called smurf when you were showering. I said we'd pick her up.
(Exhales)
(Music playing over speakers)
(Laughs) Nice.
I blew through a stop sign the other day.
My mom almost had a seizure.
- Yeah? - Yeah, she's, like,
the queen bitch of the fun police.
Even my dad is sick of her, and he's about as fun as ebola.
He just made "o-5," lieutenant commander,
and I'm like, "great, cool, Christmas in cabo."
And even he was game.
But, of course, she talked him out of it.
How much do you need for cabo?
I don't know, like two grand?
So steal it, Rob a bank.
I'm serious.
Get some cash, drive yourself down to cabo.
You're old enough.
You deserve cabo.
My parents would so come after me.
Pope: Not if you tied them up.
You could do it while they were sleeping.
Do your dad first.
(Laughs)
Jesus, j, you didn't tell me your uncle was psycho.
Pope: That's a cool watch.
Oh, thanks. J gave it to me.
No shit.
- Whoa, man. - Yeah.
And I'll never take it off.
(Machinery whirring)
Catch.
Time for an upgrade.
I can buy my own phone, smurf.
Smurf: Why, I can't buy you a gift?
I can't be calling cath every time I want you.
Not that she knows where you are half the time anyway.
- Well, thank you, mother. - Mmm-hmm.
Pope tossed j's room this morning.
(Groans) Looking for what?
He said j did it.
And he took my truck and he drove j to school.
I thought trying to stop him might make it a little bit worse.
Yeah.
You think we can get him back on those meds again?
You remember what happened last time we suggested that?
Listen,
you know we don't have to do this.
We are not gonna starve to death.
Sweetie, it's not worth the risk.
Throw the watches in, Barry.
Okay.
Lena: Is it a good clown or a bad clown?
Catherine: Lena?
Lena: It looks like a bad clown.
Catherine: What are you doing here?
I brought Lena a present.
(Bottles clink)
You never answered my letter.
Which one? I mean, there were a hell of a...
You know which one.
What was I supposed to say?
Maybe you thought I didn't mean it.
You gotta go now, okay?
Baz, he could be here any minute.
I've meant it since we were kids.
Which is why...
Yeah, no, you've made this bigger in your mind.
Nope.
You liked it, too.
I was angry.
Baz and iwere fighting. I was drunk. I...
I had a new baby.
It was no big deal. At least, not for me.
Have you told baz?
No, because it was no big deal.
Maybe I should tell him.
Lena: Tell daddy what?
That I love him, sweetheart.
And I need people to know that,
and be happy for us.
Please.
Do you remember our secret word?
- Snowflake. - That's right.
And do you remember what to do?
Good.
Don't forget it.
So, there's the frequency. Who can tell me the wavelength?
Okay.
Uh, could someone at least shout out the wrong answer?
Then from the ashes of ignorance, we can pluck out a little learning.
Come on, guys.
It's 588 nanometers.
That is not the wrong answer, Josh.
(Bell ringing)
- Okay, labs due Friday. - (Indistinct chatter)
No late labs.
Hey, hang back a sec?
I heard about your mom.
I just wanted to check in, see if you're all right.
Yeah, I'm fine. Thanks.
Where are you living?
With my grandmother and my uncles.
And is that feeling okay?
Yeah.
Good.
Good. You're lucky to have family.
You're an excellent student, Josh.
I'd hate to see that change.
If you need any special help,
I'm here for you, okay?
Thank you, Ms. Anderson.
You can call me Alexa, outside of class.
If you want.
And you, uh, might wanna let Nicky do her own homework,
once in awhile.
It'd be good for her.
(Chuckles)
- What took so long? - You gotta do your own homework.
No. (Laughs)
(Grunting)
(Doorbell ringing)
(Sighs) Jonah, thank god you're home.
I'm so sorry to bother you,
but, look, I just tripped on my front walk.
I know. I'm late for a meeting in del mar
and, like an idiot, I locked my keys in the house.
My maid's on her way down.
But I was wondering, could I use your bathroom just to clean up,
- just for a minute? - Do I know...
I'm sorry, I don't...
Jonah, do you not recognize me?
Oh, I'm lynne, lynne lambert.
I live right next to the morellis?
Nene, hurry.
Come on. Hurry.
Hurry.
Deran: You know why we do all the shit work
and baz and smurf do all the planning?
It's 'cause she thinks we're the dumb ones.
Uh-huh?
And now j, and all of his science books and shit...
She's gonna think he's a genius, too.
How're you doing up there?
Are you using your teeth?
I don't hear any tools.
(Craig panting)
What's going on with you?
Bro...
What, are you high? You haven't done shit.
I think I took too many painkillers, man.
- How bad is it? Let's see. Come on. - Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Let's see it.
(Groaning)
Hurts like a bitch!
You need to go down south.
Right.
So smurf can accuse me of not doing my share.
If you need to go to Mexico, you gotta go.
Already blaming me for getting shot.
You for screwing up the recon.
I didn't screw up the recon, okay.
Those guards were never there before.
Just get that straight.
Come on, man, let's just get this over with.
No, screw it.
Even with the both of us working on this, it's gonna take three days.
Let's just burn it.
(Craig laughs)
It's metal.
Yeah, not reduce it to ash, dumb-ass.
Fire will wipe it clean.
(Coughing)
(Indistinct chatter on TV)
(Cell phone ringing)
Did you bring the cat food?
(Deran panting)
Smurf is gonna shit.
Not if we don't tell her.
Hey.
At least now we'll see how well you can keep a secret.
Come on. Put your bike in the back. Let's go.
Come on.
(Pope grunting)
Smurf: He's worse than ever.
Hey, what happened to that phone I just gave you?
I tried calling you today.
Yeah, I was walking on the beach. I didn't hear it. Sorry.
Then put it down your pants, on vibrate.
When I call, you answer.
Baz: Got it.
They've put out a reward now. 25k for information.
They don't have anything.
If they had anything real, they would have been here by now.
We lie low, don't get stupid, we're gonna be okay.
Yeah, except burning the watches and holding off on otherjobs
is not gonna play so well.
You have cash you can give to deran and Craig?
Craig'll only put it up his nose.
I'll make sure his rent is paid, and take care of deran and pope.
What about you, baby? How are you set?
I'm okay for a while.
Not too long.
Okay. Everything went according to plan.
Except for these.
But, hey,
anything for the team, right?
You know, those are gonna heal in two or three days.
A murder conviction sometimes takes a little longer.
Where's j?
Oh, dropped him at his girlfriend's.
He won't be home for dinner?
You know what, I forgot to ask, but maybe it's 'cause I don't give a shit.
Where's Craig?
Deran: What am I, a GPS? I don't know.
He's probably snorting himself stupid, because three days after he got shot,
his lovely mother made him go out in the middle of toxic freaking nowhere
to cut up a car one-handed.
The kid is spending a lot of time at his girlfriend's, isn't he?
Smurf: Okay, now you sound like pope.
There's a dead cop now.
I had a talk with j.
He will be fine.
Are those for pope?
I thought you said your hook-up at the pharmacy dried up.
Remember pope's old shrink, the one he tried to stab?
I borrowed a few of his files and paid a visit to one of his patients.
Had to improvise a little bit today.
So you stole them?
We did things, baby, you and me.
Right?
Things your brothers never had to do.
When I first took you in, do you remember?
You used to steal food from the kitchen and hide it all around the house.
(Both chuckle)
I think it took you about a year to believe I was gonna feed you regularly.
God, your parents were shits.
I don't know how you survived.
(Sighs)
You locked both the doors.
Shit. I'm sorry.
I would call, but I didn't wanna...
I didn't want to wake up Lena.
You still pissed at me for yesterday?
No, I...
I just spaced out.
- Baz: Cath? - (Water running)
That cop's funeral was huge.
Did you see it on TV?
Yeah, I did.
They're gonna need to arrest someone.
Yeah, maybe so, but it ain't gonna be us.
You sure?
I'm sure.
We cleaned it all up.
Hey?
I promise.
We cleaned it all up.
If s.W.A.T. Breaks down the door in the middle of the night,
you'll get on the floor and let them cuff you.
- Cath... - Promise me.
I don't want Lena to get shot because her parents are just stupid.
We're not those people, baz, we're not.
Okay.
I promise.
Jesus.
What's this?
She saw it in the supermarket.
What supermarket? It's like something out of a Mexican horror movie.
How about a giraffe or something next time?
(Snorts)
(Groaning)
(Grunting)
Smurf: What the hell are you doing?
(Speaking Spanish)
Come on. Come on, come on. Let's go, let's go. Let's go.
(Man speaking Spanish)
Hombre, quick, quick, quick. Come on, come on.
(Baz speaking Spanish)
Go outside, we need to work.
- Baz: Okay, what can I do? - Go outside.
How are you doing?
(Speaking Spanish)
Yes. All right, all right.
There we go, buddy.
It's my idiot brother.
English - sdh