Mayor of Kingstown

Somebody took out carney.

My sole fucking lifeline just got whacked, Mike.

It's not for you to worry, Kyle.

So what am I supposed to do now?

I got other ways to get your back in here.

C.O. Doug carney... he was a friend.

It happened off campus,

has nothing to do with my prison.

We are working with kpd.

They're gonna turn over every stone.

- I see. - What are you saying,

the warden's dirty or what?

Anybody fucking with carney

is fucking with Kyle and that's fucking with me.

Bunny's moving weapons.

He gonna want to protect it.

What I offer you is cross-border transport.

When something's marked for disposal, stops existing.

Nobody ever asks why something

didn't make it to the landfill.

What the fuck are you doing, going after Evelyn,

in public, in broad daylight?

I had fucking business there.

And she got up in my fucking face.

Everything you're doing

is preventing you from coming back.

You understand that? So stop fucking engaging.

- Seen bunny lately? - No. Why?

Well, we found some of his guys.

Cartel's planting a fucking flag.

I'm taking flesh, blood and bone.

And you let me take that burden.

Somebody better be dying or dead.

Mikey, everybody's fucking dead here.

The whole Colombian squat's up in smoke.

I got dead cartel, I got two dead fucking hitters.

And they used a goddamn flamethrower.

Good morning to you, too, Ian.

I'll be there.

Sorry.

- No, it's... - Morning. - Morning.

It's... yeah.

I got to go.

I got to go, too.

No, you don't have to. Sta... you can stay.

No, I'm good.

Got to feed my kids.

I can put on a pot of coffee for you.

No, no, I'm good. Thanks.

Okay.

- Are you good? - Yeah.

Sorry I got to go.

It's, some work stuff I got to take care of.

Fucking flamethrowers.

Pretend you didn't hear that,

yeah. Hear no evil, see no evil.

Yeah.

I wish.

You think you could, lock up for me when you leave?

Yeah.

I appreciate that.

Jesus.

All right.

Well, look, Cindy...

I'll call you.

Okay. Great.

Got somewhere else to be?

Fucking cat needs a shot.

- Say that again? - Cat.

He's diabetic. Needs his shot.

- Since when? - Since always. I told you that.

I'd remember that.

No, Stevie, I told you that.

You don't listen.

Hey, Mike.

What's up, keno?

- Buenos días. - Yeah.

Fucking Colombians, Mikey. This is no goddamn joke.

They're not fucking around.

Okay.

Mikey, they fucking...

they commandeered half the goddamn block.

I count six dead.

Mikey, I don't know how many got out.

Yeah, well, how many coming in, Ian?

It's like a military staging area.

The two hitters out front are not local.

Out of Detroit.

Mikey, you knew this was going down.

You had us pull surveillance. What the fuck?

Sometimes I have to compartmentalize.

Fuck you, you're like my fucking girlfriend.

Hey. What? We can't help

if we don't know what's going on, Mikey.

Mikey, bunny can't be fucking

blowing up whole fucking city blocks.

I know. Look, it's not just bunny, though. Okay?

He's partnered up.

With frank Moses.

Fuck.

Yeah, he took out the Russians down by the tracks.

What is he, Stevie, like a hundred?

Jesus Christ.

Something like that.

- Hey, Mikey. - Yeah.

He may look like a Deacon, but he's the devil

in disguise.

Yeah, well, I've met the devil.

I know what he is. So does bunny.

Look, this partnership is out of convenience for him.

All right?

And with the cartel in town, maybe for us, too, right?

We got to find this fucking sicario kid.

If he isn't torched.

Well, somebody executed those two hitters outside.

Whoever that was, maybe find them, right?

Yeah.

Get busy.

Ian. Ian.

Cat ain't gonna croak.

Yeah, yeah.

Okay. Okay.

Fuck.

Say your piece, Mike.

You coming to cheer or chastise?

I am here to counsel.

We have a fucking army in town.

And you sent out two hitters

to deal with a fucking platoon, frank.

Casualties never welcome, but it's the cost of doing business.

Now we know what we're dealing with.

They were scouts assessing the battlefield.

Taught us what we didn't know.

Yeah, sure.

I got kpd on it.

So they're gonna deal with the cartel on the streets.

We got matters to handle inside.

If the call's coming from inside the house,

we got to know who that is, no?

Or we pace ourselves.

My scorecard has us up.

If you want to stay up,

you got to double down and do it now.

If word comin' from inside... It's Roberto Cruz.

Motherfucker you put me in business with.

Well, now we know what we're dealing with.

Prison's your domain, d.

You handle that, I'll muster more muscle from the city.

You leveled up.

Call it.

Yeah, that motherfucker flexing, for sure.

Raph got Cruz's number.

I'll make it so.

We don't want another war.

Just stamp this shit out, so it doesn't become one.

Hey, trace.

Okay.

All right, I'll be right over.

I'm coming right now.

You'll get used to it, brother.

Focus on feeling nothing.

Focus on being numb, not the pain.

Check your mailbox.

What the fuck is this?

Vision, brother.

Hold it between the bars, not too far.

You can always see what's coming around the bend.

Incoming.

Handoff coming through.

- I got it. - Thanks.

How you doing?

Good.

Come here.

Bring that sweet snatch to me.

Come on, give me a taste.

I can tell you've seen some shit.

Who's the new girlfriend?

Let me taste it! Let me taste it!

Shut the fuck up, or I will pop each and every one

of these fucking cells and put you in a chair with a shitbag!

She knows what she's fucking doing?

Sorry about that, Cindy.

Nah, it's okay. I got thick skin.

Yeah, no doubt.

It's frustrating, you know?

Like zookeepers here.

Crack 16!

Well, he should... Dump his own bags,

but infirmary will send a nurse to swap 'em out.

Tax money helping the fucking needy.

They got to keep his port clean.

I worked in hospice once upon a time,

so I know how it is.

Mother Teresa to boot.

You... Due for a smoke break?

You hate everything about this job?

Not everything.

I'm trying to quit.

I know. I know.

I know.