Hightown

Previously on Hightown...

How hard is it to hide a body in the ocean?

It's the fucking ocean.

You're the lady that's been asking questions about me.

You think you're special, don't you? But he was fucking the last one, too.

- What are you talking about? - Sherry Henry.

Remember when I was your snitch?

That's over now, okay?

- No! - Come on, stick her!

- No! - Push it in!

You gonna wake up every day thinking, "I'm a killer."

And then one day, you gonna wake up, and you gonna think about breakfast.

And life goes on.

Someone told you Krista was talking about you and Sherry Henry,

and you think this fucking kid ain't gonna flip on you?

40-something fishing boats went out across the Cape, three at night.

- Any of them come back? - One.

State Police.

Turn your engine off, please.

What's your name?

Sherry.

Are you holding, Sherry?

No. I'm clean.

So when I search your car, I'm not gonna find any dope?

What is this? Like, a hundred Oxys?

Fuck you, man.

Sherry, you seem like a nice girl.

I don't want to have to jam you up.

Then don't.

Let me off with a warning.

I don't know, maybe if you cooperate...

You give me a little something, we can help each other out.

Okay.

I'll give you head.

Oh, yeah?

No, Ray, you don't understand.

I meant I'll give you my head.

Hey, Jack, slow down!

There she is.

Why you got such a hard-on for the Jack and Bobby?

No reason.

So you catching 'em?

Going out more and bringing home less.

What the fuck is that about?

Global warming. Fuck Trump, am I right?

Yeah, fuck him. He deregulated everything else.

So why is the fishery service still getting up my ass?

Well, someone's got to keep you honest.

Which reminds me...

You go out August 22nd?

I don't know.

Check the log. It says I did, then I did.

20th, 21st...

August 22nd...

Doesn't look like it.

Any chance somebody took the boat out and didn't log it?

Maybe Junior?

What's this about?

Oh, just another case.

How's he doing, by the way?

He's good.

Thanks for asking. We done here?

Yep.

Thanks, Mike.

So you think Michael's a good dude?

- You want to tell me why you're asking? - Nope.

- And what about Junior? - I thought you guys were friends.

Yeah, but you've known him his whole life.

Well, he's always had his troubles. Even before the drugs, he was a punk.

Boosting his dad's car, joyriding, stuff like that.

Yeah, I mean, that's not so bad.

And one time, I caught him tagging a pylon under the pier.

Stood there with both hands covered with spray paint,

looked me square in the eye, and lied.

He knew I knew, but he didn't care.

Well, that was then. How about now?

Oh, once a liar, always a liar.

Hey.

Morning.

Morning.

You hungry?

- You made me breakfast? - Yes, I did.

Oh, my God.

That's so sweet.

- Hey, here you go. - Thank you.

- What's Frankie doing? - Oh, we made a fort.

He ate, like, three scrambled eggs. Now he's watching TV.

- You got him to eat eggs? - Yeah.

Oh, that's...

Crazy.

This is amazing.

Thank you.

What, you never had breakfast in bed before?

I mean, I've had breakfast in a bed before.

I don't know.

Maybe I haven't.

What's up?

I know that it's complicated on my end.

But I was just wondering if...

...you know, it's just us.

You mean, like, is there another girl I'm making breakfast for?

I don't know, you know.

That's why I'm asking.

'Cause I just...

...want to know if I'm special.

Where's this coming from?

I just don't really get it.

You know, why me?

- What's so great about me? - Come here.

Look at you.

You're amazing.

You're beautiful.

Yeah, I know how I look. That's not what I'm asking.

You know, you...

You're this handsome dude with this great job, and...

...that's why you...

You know?

Why me?

Look at me.

At first...

...it was because of Frankie.

Okay? I needed information.

So this was transactional.

And I know how bad that sounds, but that's the truth.

Okay.

Why now?

Because you make me feel so good...

...like the world isn't some giant ball of shit.

And I haven't felt that way in a long, long fucking time.

Oh, fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck! Fuck.

Fuck, baby, I got to go to work.

I can't. I can't. I can't.

Hey. Hey, if it's all right with you, I'll come back tonight.

- Yeah. - Cool.

- Tomorrow, too? - Yeah.

- Day after tomorrow? - Yeah.

Fuck.

Motherfucker!

Call me back from a clean line.

Hey, what's up?

Heard you got pinched.

Yeah, but I'm straight.

No, you fucked up.

What part of hot shot didn't you get?

She wouldn't take it, so I had to improvise.

Cops know what's up?

No, but that one guy got a real hard-on for you, Abruzzo.

You think they know about Junior?

Maybe.

Probably.

You know, but he's cool.

"He's cool."

You know what I like about you?

You're a stand-up guy. You're loyal.

You're a stupid, fat Haitian fuck!

But at least I know you ain't talking to no cops.

Junior, I don't know.

I want you to take care of it.

Yeah, okay.

You got a problem with that?

I didn't say nothing.

Kizzle got out this morning. Take him.

You think you can handle it?

No problem.

You need anything else?

Heard Scotty got pinched.

I got it under control.

Scotty Frazier.

Can I get an extra cranberry?

Oh, shit! I need help here!

Get on the ground! Put your hands up!

I need help here. Code red! Code red!

Lockdown. Lockdown.

On the ground! Get your hands up!

Lockdown!

Hit the floor!

Patty?

What am I looking at here?

Pole cam feed on O'Donnell's.

What the fuck happened to it?

I don't know. I think it got broken.

Thanks, Mickey.

- What's up? - Come here.

So the dude from the motor court

just got his throat slit in Sagamore County Jail.

- Scotty Frazier? - Yeah.

Oh, shit.

In the infirmary, 20 feet from a doctor.

They're just rubbing my nose in it now.

- You know what this means, right? - We got ourselves a white-boy problem.

Yeah, we do.

Hey, everybody. Can I get your attention, please?

Guys.

Listen up. I don't want to repeat myself.

Frankie Cuevas is cleaning house.

Our key witness in the Collins murder just ate shit in lockup.

Fuck.

That kid we had in the box yesterday?