Murder in the First

Son of a bitch.

Finish the goddamn game.

Hey, Al.

Who the hell are you?

It doesn't matter. I'm here to collect.

For who?

I don't know you.

The people you been ducking all week, okay?

You owe 5 grand.

Yeah. Let's go.

I can pay, man. I can pay. I can pay.

I can pay, man! We just got to go to the office!

Jesus Christ, man. I'm trying, okay?

You busted my hand. It's not easy.

I'm not rushing you, idiot.

Just making sure you don't got a gun in the safe.

I don't have a goddamn gun.

Nice and easy.

I'm not gonna have a job now.

But I guess that's not your problem, is it?

That was quick.

He dipped into company funds.

And you're persuasive.

I'm done.

I'm not doing this anymore.

You still got a bill with The Union.

Unless you're ready to pay,

you need to be on the work program.

Then I will get the money and I will pay,

but I am done cracking heads.

We're well way past the point of installments, Junior.

You need to come up with a plan for the full boat.

I said I will pay.

There'll be consequences if you don't.

Never hurt a man in blue, right?

Isn't that your number-one rule?

Pay your debt in a week, or you'll learn

all about The Union rules and how they get enforced.

Welcome home.

Anything to declare?

Uh, nothing to declare. Thank you.

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Sir, could you please pull into the examination lane?

I'm just grabbing my badge.

I'm a cop.

Sir, I need you to pull into the examination area.

Put it in park.

Sit down.

Easy, fellas. Easy.

You okay?

So, what... why... why did you run, Navarro?

I didn't run.

I took my brother across the border.

Cristobal?

The hell were you thinking?

He's a parolee, man.

You can't take him out of the country.

It's a felony.

Better than a bullet in his head.

He got jammed up by the Nazi Brotherhood

at Pelican Bay.

They put out a contract.

Yeah, we know. They had information on your whole family.

Mm-hmm.

There was this deputy

that brings in heroin for the Nazi Brotherhood.

Cris turned the deputy to his gang... Southies.

Cut off the Nazis' main source of revenue.

This whole thing is about a drug deal?

The whites are making 9, 10 grand an ounce

dealing heroin from the inside.

They want to make sure it doesn't happen again.

Wait. Wait. Wait. So, your brother's on parole.

He's got a contract on his head,

so you take him to Mexico so that the...

the Nazi Brotherhood can't touch him.

Only thing I could do for him... put him with my parents,

law or no law.

What about the rest of your family?

One step at a time.

They're coming for Cristobal first.

We need to get them protection.

Yeah. We will.

So, you know that Kaleb sold out your family

to the Nazi Brotherhood?

I think you know I do.

And where were you the night Kaleb was killed?

That's what this is about?

Navarro, no one can get an alibi for you.

I was with Walt's mother...

helping her for the funeral.

She'll tell you.

All right?

So, if I call her right now...?

Yeah. Call her.

Whew!

Are you guys serious?

You been walking around thinking I did this?

Come on.

Terry...

you know I'm not a killer.

I don't know.

Kaleb's dead.

You ran.

And it's family.

And when I found out what Kaleb did, I wanted him dead.

Truth!

But I can't snatch a life, bro.

I'm not built like that.

Hey, Dustin.

Where's Jamie?

Oh.

Neck-deep in Maker family research.

She must be bored.

Yeah, I don't think she ever gets bored.

So, in the meanwhile, I thought you might be able

to help me with discovery.

What's discovery?

Oh, it's all the evidence

from the crime scene and police investigation

that the prosecution is going to withhold from us

until the last possible second.

If you can fill in some of the answers here,

we can be much better prepared.

Okay, why don't we start with...

how'd you get the flash bombs?

I didn't.

Did Alfie?

Did Alfie what?

Get the flash bombs.

I know that they were traced back

to the military base in Modesto.

How did you gain access?

Alfie's mom does administrative work for the base.

She sometimes works from home,

even though she's not supposed to.

She wanted to keep an eye on him.

So, what, you accessed her computer?

Yep.

I created a shipment to a P.O. box that Alfie rented.

And how'd you get the rest of the weapons?

The AR15s... 80% receivers.

80% receiver?

80% completed.

They don't fire.

Officially, they're not real guns.

So it's legal to sell them to anyone.

We got ours online.

Then we had them milled out to make them fully automatic.

Okay. And who did the milling work for you?

Santa Claus.

Look at me.

I said look at me!

Look! Look at me!

Look at me.

Look. Look at me.

This...

this is for Tenea.

You lost?

I don't think so.

Are you Beau?

I want to know who's asking.

Jamie Nelson. I'm your nephew's attorney.

The media follow you? I don't want the media up here.

Nobody followed me.

Well, I don't know why you came.

I haven't seen Dustin for six years.

I don't know the kid.

He used to spend summers with you, right?

Years ago.

He obviously went nuts somewhere along the way.

They want to put him to death, right?

Yes, they do.

Lethal injection, or is it gas chamber still?

Lethal injection.

To save Dustin, I need to understand his whole life,

not just what he did on that bus.

That's why I want to talk to you.

His mom said you two used to be close.

Hey, Dad. I'm going to Sienna's.

Try again.

May I go to Sienna's?

Back by 10:00, with your homework done.

Dustin would come here for a few weeks.

I'd put him to work with my boys...

mowing lawns, cleaning the shop, stuff like that.

Then I'd take him fishing and hunting once in a while.

Sounds like fun.

Wow.

Look at all this.

Did you teach Dustin how to work with these tools?

Here and there.

Always supervised, right?

- Of course. - Yeah.

This looks like pretty dangerous stuff.

What about when he broke his arm?

You talking about when he was a little boy?

Yeah.

This is where it happened, right?

He was screwing around with the lathe.