Bloodline

One hundred thirty-three thousand miles per hour.

Think about how fast that is.

I mean, at that speed, you could get from here to...

I don't know, I mean, why would you ever leave here?

I don't know, but you get my point.

I'm gonna get some wine. I'll be back.

But check it out, they're going so fast through the sky

that when they finally hit the Earth's atmosphere,

they burn out at something like 3000 degrees.

So, all that dust turns into... light.

Ooh.

Well done.

-Where did you learn that, Mr. Wizard? -I know shit about shit.

Someone's gotta be the smart one in this family.

Or at least watched Channel Seven this morning.

Hey now. Don't give him shit. I thought it was very informative.

Thank you so much, Marco.

I thought you were gonna be an asshole

like all the rest of Meg's boyfriends, but I think I'm gonna like you.

- Thanks. -This one's a keeper.

-Thanks. -Hey. If we're going, we should go now.

Dad's getting nervous being around all that beer.

Yes, captain, my captain. We shall leave no beer behind.

I'm gonna get Meg.

-Forget about it. She doesn't like boats. -What do you mean?

I mean she doesn't like boats.

Come with us anyway, Marco. We'd love for you to join us.

Give me one sec. I wanna try Meg.

Meg.

Meg.

-Are you really not coming with us? -I have already seen it.

-And I have to call a client. -It's gonna be absolutely beautiful.

That's great. You go.

I don't wanna go if you don't go.

Hmm?

John said something about you hating boats?

Eh, older brothers.

-They all think they know you. -Speaking of older brothers,

I think Kevin's finally starting to warm up to me.

That's because you drink with him.

Those are the ties that bind in this family.

I wish your brother would warm up to me.

-Who, Raul? -Mm-hm.

Raul's always gonna think that no woman in the world is good enough for his, uh--

Well, he's right.

Yeah, he is.

I'm gonna get to him, though.

Up next on the network, we've got today's special,

that beautifully brilliant cubic zirconia ring necklace

with a matching bracelet to go with it. There are--

- Sheriff's department. - Move in.

Turn the lights on!

-Hands where I can see them! - Check it out now.

-Where is he? -Who the fuck are you?

Monroe County Sheriff. Where's your son? Where's O'Bannon?

I don't know and I don't care.

Are you gonna pay for that door, asshole?

What are you doing in here? He's not here.

Get out!

How do the Cubans make ceviche? With halibut?

I think it could use a little lime. Here. Try it.

I'm fine.

-Oh, it could use a little more cilantro. -Stop it!

Stop talking about the fucking food. I don't care.

What do you wanna talk about?

-Wanna talk about what happened last night? -I know what happened last night.

Do you? From what John said, you were too drunk to walk.

-I was upset. -We needed you to give blood, Meg.

-Well, I hadn't eaten. I fell asleep. -It was an emergency. Kevin almost died.

-How was I supposed to know? -I asked you to find him.

And you ended up in a bar, drinking all night.

Oh, it's my fault? Is that really what you're saying to me right now?

No, that's not what I'm saying, Meg.

Eric O'Bannon kills Marco and if I would have found Kevin,

-that wouldn't have happened? -Oh, my God. Oh, Jesus, Meg!

Eric didn't kill Marco.

Kevin did.

Kevin...

You should go home.

-How long have you been up? -I should be out there, Franco.

That's not a good idea. You're too close to it.

What do you hear about your brother?

He's doing better. He's gonna be all right, thank you.

We found O'Bannon's van in Tavernier.

His boat is missing.

-Did you get CG on it? -CG's on it.

We'll find him.

Did you know we were talking to O'Bannon?

-Talking to him? -Immunity.

He had some intel on Danny at the Red Reef.

So, a cop who's about to offer immunity to a witness

gets murdered by his own witness.

Does that make any sense to you?

No.

Why would your brother be at Marco's so late at night?

That's something we're gonna have to ask him.

Hey, Oz.

How you feeling?

Did you eat anything?

Ozzy?

Oz. Can you hear me?

Ozzy.

Who the fuck are you?

Look at me. You're in my apartment.

You're in Miami.

Jesus.

Oh, my God. What?

-Shit, where did you go? -Work.

I told you I would be back for lunch to check on you, remember?

Oh, God, my fucking head is just killing me.

Maybe you need to go to the emergency room.

Oh, hell no. I'm not going. I gotta get out of here.

I gotta borrow your car.

Boys and I, we're gonna go down there

and we're gonna expose John for all the shit he's been doing.

Do you know that there's a manhunt for Eric O'Bannon?

They're saying that he killed a cop. Were you part of that?

-Fuck no. -Ozzy.

-The Rayburns are behind this shit. -Don't go down there.

I told Danny the same fucking thing when I bailed you guys out

and look what happened. You can't change it.

Yeah? Why the fuck not?

I'm gonna fucking hang John Rayburn out to burn and I'm gonna show you.

It didn't start with him. Ozzy, don't go back there.

-What the fuck are you talking about? -It didn't start with the kids.

Yeah? Who told you that? Danny told you that? Who told you? Who?

-It doesn't matter. -Don't bring it up if it doesn't matter.

-Who told you? -My mother.

Who gives a fuck what your mom says? Jesus Christ.

-You okay? -No.

Well, you're gonna have to pretend like you are.

Pull yourself together, Meggie.

One foot in front of the other.

What happened?

I told you to wait for me.

I did wait for you. I waited forever.

I got there as fast as I could.

Well, you didn't get there fast enough,

because the guy said I had to get back to Marco's.

He said we've run out of time, and then he fucking shot me.

-Who? -The guy.

-What guy? -The fucking guy. I don't know.

Gilbert's guy.

I've never seen--

I never saw him before.

He said he could make it all better.

So, this guy shoots you.

Twice.

That part was an accident.

-Why were you at Marco's? -I just wanted to talk to him, John.

-About what? -About the case.

What about the case?

Hmm?

I mean...

what did you tell him?

He's dead now, so it doesn't matter, does it?

He knew, John.

He knew everything.

He said we were all going to jail.

Because of what you did.

Look at me.

Look at me.

I know why you were there.

I have a baby coming, dude.

I wanna meet my baby.

-Whose idea was Eric? -The guy's.

Who the fuck is the guy?

Why don't you talk to Gilbert, John, okay?

-Why don't you ask him these questions? -Oh, I'm going to.

Maybe it'd be a good idea before I do, though,

that we sit here and go over every little detail over the last two days

so I can try to figure out how to save you from this.

So you can see your little one.

We'll start from the beginning, how's that?

Oh, Mrs. Rayburn, Meg.

We-- We made you a little ceviche. We didn't know how you like it.

Oh, my God, that is so kind.

So sorry for all of this.

We loved Marco.

He was like family to us.

Here you go.

Uh, Meg? Meg?

Would you please help the children with some lemonade?

Yeah. Of course.

Thank you.

Do you remember that?

Yeah. Oh, my gosh.

He ran right up to me and gave me a big hug.

John?

Who is that?

[Adia Victoria's "Mortimer's Blues" playing over speakers]

-You don't wanna know. -I do wanna know.

Save you a lot of heartbreak, you don't wanna know.

I'm a big boy. I don't need you saving my heart.

-Way above your pay grade. -Watch and learn.

Excuse me. Anybody sitting here?