Shut Eye

Previously on "Shut Eye"...

I'm here to keep you honest.

Are you gonna build someone better?

I am. Make me believe.

I'm gonna build someone better!

That's what I want to hear!

You're right to be angry with me.

Was last night a tune-up for the machine?

Yours and mine.

I don't want to hurt my wife.

The receiver...

and the microphone.

So all you need to do is talk into it

right before you go out and mingle.

You next?

Cowboy, cowb...

It's a Western. Yes.

She's cool. She is.

Good night.

So when's Dad coming back?

I don't know.

Who you texting with?

Pretty sure you need a warrant for info like that.

Simza and I are aware

of your appeals to rejoin the family.

I'll reach out to Josip and make a formal request.

I need a solid earner

to get my corporation back on track.

And I have a house full of kids who need a father.

There is someone who fits both fuckin' bills.

This is pretty unusual.

Fuckin' A, Big Jim.

Come and get this.

No, no. Wait. Wait. Wait. The key is only flip 'em once.

Otherwise, they go dry.

Okay.

Dad! Hey, baby!

Hey, you want cheese on yours?

Yeah. And no pink. No pink?

What have these Rankos been teaching you, huh?

I don't want to know if it was once an animal.

Hey, animals eat animals.

It's the circle of life.

Survival of the fittest.

Hakuna Matata.

Only the strongest survive, LaLa

Dad!

Thanks.

Hey, sorry, Ma.

Cannonball! Aaah!

Still writing poetry?

Dad...

Hey, uh...

Simza knows you've been texting other boys.

I'm not texting other boys. It's just Nick.

Nick Haverford?

We go to the same school now.

Listen, honey.

We got to be on our best behavior for a while.

I'm not doing anything wrong. We're just friends.

But you're married.

Tony moved back into his old room.

And I'm staying in LaLa's.

We're not... together.

The Council is watching us.

Okay?

Waiting for us to screw up.

Which means you need to cool it with your new "friend"

until things settle down.

We got to play nice.

Understand?

That's my girl. Love ya, baby.

Who would have thought... Mm-hmm.

a few months ago that we'd be here?

What is this?

The Council asked for a status report

on White T's assets.

Huh. Mm-hmm.

And what is the status?

Who the fuck knows.

They're testing me.

I can't make heads or tails of this shit.

All right, everybody! Out of the pool!

Time to eat! Go Rankos!

Fonso.

Can you make sense of any of this?

Uh...

These are wire transfers to shadow companies.

White Tony had his fingers in a lot of pies.

What is it? Huh?

You know, we should have lunch. This can wait.

It's the first meal we have with the family after a long time.

Come on.

You get out of the pool.

Come on.

Hey.

I, um... wanted to say thank you

for uh... you know,

doing right by my girls, being there for them.

It means a lot.

Well, there's something I haven't told you.

What is it?

You look good.

Entre

Ma?

Um...

Expecting someone.

What is it?

There is something we need to discuss.

What? That I'm a piece of shit?

That I fucked up?

I fucked up.

I was backed in a corner...

a corner of your making, I should say...

what you've done to me, what you've done to White Tony.

What are you talking about?

I told them about you.

Told who?

The FBI.

They have been building a RICO case

against the families for years.

What did you promise them?

I promised them you.

But now you're back in the family,

and I see you with the girls.

I can't do this. I can't go through with this.

But I was given no choice.

You really hate me that much?

You do this to your own son...

to your own family?

I was trying to protect my family.

By handing me over to the Feds?

You've protected no one.

And you've destroyed everything.

Fuck!

It was my understanding that his name is Gordon.

Yes, his name was Gordon, but he went by "Gord."

Not everyone uses their legal name.

We need a way of narrowing it down.

I don't know what you are complaining about.

I thought you were great tonight.

What's this? Oh, great.

Just in time. Open it!

How did you find this?

It took a lot of digging.

I Googled "creepy-ass doll,"

and this was the first thing that came up.

"Murphy"... I didn't know that was his name,

let alone he was a man of mystery.

He certainly lived up to his hype.

It sounded like he was important to you.

Linda would say that you're feeding my delusion.

I'm feeding your curiosity,

which is something you cannot have enough of in this business.

Besides, you've worked hard.

I thought you deserved a little something

in recognition.

I really appreciate it.

This... This is...

This is great.

Good night, Charlie.

Keep him tucked away somewhere safe.

We do not want him suffering the same fate as the last one.

Murphy, man of mystery.

Careful with that.

Do you mind taping these up?

Thanks.

Hey, stranger.

Are we moving out?

Or is someone moving in?

Cleaning out the parlor.

You're away more than you're here,

and I can't run two shops,

so I figured I'd turn this into a proper guest room.

Hosting parties and reorganizing the house...

You're turning into a regular Martha Stewart.

"Build someone better", right?

Ah.

I see what you did there.

You okay?

Yeah, I'm just tired.

Hey!

Don't worry. I'm not gonna throw it away.

Most of it's going to the other shop.

The rest we put in storage.

You know what?

Come to think of it, we can toss most of this stuff.

That's very evolved of you.

I guess Maggie's a good influence after all.

How was Vancouver? Good.

People are really nice.

They apologize for absolutely no reason.

I think it's their national past time.

So where's my souvenir?

Not even a shirt with a moose on it.

Sorry. I'll make it up to you.

Hey, where's Nick?

In his room. Pouting.

Did you take away his phone or his PlayStation?

His phone.