200 baris pertama.
You just moved here recently, right?
Yeah.
Yeah? Where did you live before?
Prison.
I want you to steal a ring for me.
- Charlie, I quit. - You didn't quit.
Caught. It's a big difference.
Only one person I'd even consider doing this job with.
Rufus Quentin.
You're gonna trade him for your wife.
Jett?
You're not undercover these days, are you?
Anybody mind bringing me up to speed?
They call him "The Russian". He's in Havana.
Milan Bestic.
I want to see where you live.
In this man's safe, is a ring.
There's something wrong here.
There were blackmail photos in the safe.
Bestic and Junior know each other.
Who do you work for?
Charlie Baudelaire.
Wrong answer.
As of today, you work for me.
I missed you so bad, Monkey.
Me, too, Mom.
Hi, Charlie.
Hi, Charlie.
Hi, Charlie.
How'd it go?
Fine. Great, why wouldn't it?
Oh, I have something for you.
I have something for you.
How'd it go?
Great. Why wouldn't it?
How was Bestic? Aah...
Just as advertised.
Exactly as advertised.
Exactly as advertised.
Great, why wouldn't it?
- Ms. Kowalski. - Ronnie.
Bennie. Carl.
How's it feel to brighten everybody's day every single day?
You're sweet.
Yeah, but those wells dried up a long time ago.
Uh-huh, yeah.
Yeah.
- Jett. - Junior.
Welcome back. Everything go all right?
Why wouldn't it?
Listen, look, look... Okay, we'll get to that later.
But for now, please, convey to Judge Prosky my level of disappointment,
which is in direct proportion to what he promised me on that boat.
Yeah, I got to go. It's my mother's birthday.
Jett. You truly are
the last Coca-Cola in the desert, aren't you?
- Drink? - I can't stay long.
- My kid's got the flu. - Oh.
But, uh...
- I brought you something. - Oh...
You did it.
Well,
Quinn did it.
And you doubted she could pull this off.
Mm.
Where is he? Quinn?
Mexico, but the less you know, the better.
Why?
Are you two, uh, back together? Is this goodbye?
I have to wait out my daughter's school year.
It wouldn't be smart moving her now.
We'll see how things shake out after that.
I still can't get used to your maternal side.
That makes two of us.
Look, I got to send this out to make sure it's the real deal.
- You understand? - Of course.
I should be able to get your money by the end of the week.
How was Miljan?
Exactly as advertised.
I knew I could count on you.
I am very, very pleased, Jett.
Good.
Morning.
Buenos días.
You're up early.
Did you get any sleep?
Hmm, not much. You?
Help you?
Are you Daisy Kowalski?
Who sent you?
Miljan Bestic.
What can I do for you, Mr. Evans?
Well, we would like for you to attend a meeting
at that address, Tuesday morning.
- Who am I meeting? - I'll be there,
along with a few people he's put together about a job.
- I get my own help. - You run the job,
but we run the show.
Was there something else?
I understand how you feel, but I'm not your enemy.
Then who are you?
I'll be acting as your handler.
Just remember, nothing's black and white.
What about a panda?
Point taken.
Skunk, zebra, killer whale,
soccer ball, keyboard, dominoes.
You know,
most beautiful women with more than five brain cells
have a problem with their beauty.
They fear they won't be taken seriously enough,
so they overcompensate.
Not me. I'm naturally prickly.
I can play this game all day, Ms. Kowalski,
but you know the consequences
if you don't do as you're told.
See you next Tuesday.
My name's Dwight Tucker, and I've been sober for three days.
- Hi, Dwight. - Before that, I was sober five years.
Recently, I suffered some hardships at work.
A situation came up with my wife that
put my job in jeopardy.
Actually, it put her life in jeopardy and I had to...
risk my job to fix it.
I'm not one to shift blame, you know, I believe we...
create our own circumstances.
I got fired from my job for doing an illegal thing
to save my wife and...
She, I found out...
was unfaithful.
And when I confronted her about it, she...
blamed me for being too wound up.
Coiled up like a snake, she said.
But I, uh... I don't know.
I snapped.
I drove down to this rock dealer, and, uh,
smoked a pipe.
I ended up back at home,
maybe a day later...
and I hit her.
I was out of my fucking mind. It was pretty bad.
Sh-she's okay.
She moved out.
Needs her space.
No, enough. Enough.
We need to stop.
I'm not sure I can.
I hate you sometimes.
I hate me all the time.
Don't be a smart ass.
I'm not the one who's married. I shouldn't give a shit.
That's why you're a good person, because you do.
I'm not that good.
I just hate feeling like a...
Who is it?
- Who is it? - Jackie, it's me.
- How did you find me? - Do you trust her?
Is it safe to talk in front of her?
It is.
Which Baudelaire are you after?
One comes with the other, but it's Junior
- we're concentrating on. - Maybe I can help you.
- What am I missing here? - I have my reasons.
- I thought you quit. - I did.
So, why come back?
Rufus Quinton broke out of prison.
You wouldn't know about that, would you?
Quinn is dead.
Jesus.
I'm sorry.
Junior killed him?
Not exactly.
Where does Charlie stand in all this?
That's what I don't know.
You start this,
you can't exactly pick and choose who gets hurt.
I don't care who gets hurt.
Where's your father?
Hasn't shown up yet,
but between you and me,
not his sort of shindig.
Bit of a homophobe, I'm afraid.
Drink?
Then, why did you ask me here?
I thought you might like to cut loose a little.
Life is short, Your Honor.
I don't know what you're high on, Junior, and frankly, I don't give a shit.
- Name's Charles Junior. - Don't test me.
Never mind prison.
The only reason you're not dead right now
is because of your old man.
- Commit that to memory. - Is that a threat?
- Sure sounded like one. - I don't threaten people, son.
Well, since you're here,
might as well take your payment, in full.
Do you think I was born yesterday? No, you're gonna get that to me
the way your daddy and I arranged. Not here.
Lord knows how many cameras you have watching us right now.
Always hanging out behind doors, Bobby.
Charlie, I swear, I didn't hear anything. I was just...
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