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I love you, Rick. Get off me.

Let's go.

Don't worry about falling. Here, go on.

Go on.

All right!

Thank you, Grandpa.

Life's short, brother.

Let's do this.

I asked for weight.

Oh, yeah, this isn't cotton candy, brah.

It's Dance Fever. Fentanyl.

Cut this shit a hundred to one,

and they come back begging for more.

No, no. Our deal was for meth.

Papi, you can make triple the money.

Fine.

Let's go.

No, goddammit!

Come on.

Reggie's at Radio City tomorrow.

Front row tickets. Heard you were a fan.

My gift.

You crazy, man.

Okay.

But I accept your gift.

Not again.

Shots fired, shots fired! Send backup!

We're clear!

Take it, take it. Take it, take it, take it.

I'm not here for your trash, Sal.

Where's my wife?

You touched her.

Ella... Ella está con Manos de Rosas.

Don't move!

Move, move, get out, get out!

Go, go, go, go, go!

Get back inside! NYPD!

Police.

I'm coming out!

- Don't move. - No, no, no, don't shoot.

Don't shoot, don't shoot.

- Where's the other shooter? - What other shooter?

Hey, over here.

Hey!

Jerk.

Freeze!

You can drive if you like.

Fuck!

- Bye. - Give me the toy.

No, no, dinner time. Come on.

Thank you, Frank.

You let me know when you have time to talk with Rick.

He should know the truth about his wife.

Yeah, I'll have a talk with him.

He's still grieving. Hardly been two weeks.

Best we all move on, Jack.

Here's the pepperoni.

Now we're getting serious.

Pepperoni one.

Pepperoni two.

Pepperoni three.

Pepperoni seven.

Pepperoni four.

Here, a couple of olives.

- Here. - You need more pepperoni on there.

I know, he stopped at four.

You keep this young squire in line.

Here, sprinkle some of this on there.

I was surprised to see Frank.

I mean, there was a raid this morning.

You know how he gets when we lose product.

- Yeah. - Troopers seized a lot of weight.

Uh...

Here's...

Jack, I didn't get no warning from Biggs.

The ambitions of a mediocre man?

He's making moves and we had an arrangement.

Well, we can't have people running around unsupervised.

- All right, I'll make some calls. - Yeah.

Send another message.

Jack, I'm sorry to interrupt. It's about Rick.

Hello.

Breslin.

Your shrink called this morning.

Suggested a bereavement leave.

And what did you say?

I can't afford to lose a good cop.

You're saying I'm a good cop?

You're a work in progress.

Put a Band-aid on it, big guy?

Oh, yeah, hearts and rainbows.

Still warm?

Oh, always you, always you.

- Thanks, Cap. - Yeah.

Oye! I want a lawyer.

I have rights!

You'd have rights if you were an American citizen.

No, no, no, bullshit.

This is bullshit!

Who is he?

Why the fuck you asking me for?

Don't you have computers and shit?

Facial recognition?

Oh, it seems this man's a ghost.

No fingerprints, no records.

Those computers you're talking about have found nothing.

Sal, when you go missing,

in Cuba is there anyone that will even care?

Okay, caballito.

But I have to ask you something.

Were those front row tickets real?

Best seats in the house.

This is Rick Calloway.

He's a hacker. One of the best.

That's the reason he doesn't exist.

He would be a very big deal for you guys to catch.

Young kid like you, looking to make his mark?

He knows many, many things.

All the way to the top.

Where is he?

I don't know.

No one really knows.

We cut a deal...

and I will tell you where he's going.

Sorry, Dad, I'm busy.

Son, are you okay?

So I just took the test and...

We've got some news.

- You tell 'em. - On three. One, two, three.

We're pregnant!

Okay, I'm glad you said we and not just me.

Is it weird when you say we're pregnant?

- It's ours. - 'Cause I'm the one who's pregnant.

We gotta think of names ASAP.

I'm so excited. You're gonna be a dad.

It's gonna be a boy, right?

I don't know. I'm wearing pink,

- so maybe it's a sign. - It is a sign.

No, no, no!

Go ahead.

Grandpa, where's my dad?

He's gonna be here soon, I promise.

Now make a wish and blow out the candles.

Make a wish. Take a deep breath, make a wish.

Go on. Okay.

- Yay! - Yeah!

I saw his face.

The guy is fucking nuts, okay?

He killed my guys, and then came asking about Rachel

with a gun to my head.

What the fuck, man?

I did what you asked.

You said, "He knew what was going on."

What did you tell the police, Sal?

Nothing, I didn't tell them nothing,

'cause they had... they saw video of Rick shooting at me.

He's careless.

What the fuck, man?

I made bail and I expect your help out of here.

I have to go.

I have to go to Mexico or Colombia.

You owe me!

Relax, Sal, we'll take care of it, all right?

Who else knows?

Frank.

Of course he does. Fucking mess.

All right.

I'll call Frank, and, uh...

you go get him and bring him home.

Yeah, yeah.

Hey, Jack?

Just left your house.

I am not too happy.

I just heard your son's been shooting up our boys.

Thought you had a handle on that.

He's my son, I'll take care of this.

Yeah, well, you better, Jack.

If I have to get involved, it could get real messy.

Oh, I love these freaky drug bitches.

What's up? You wanna come to my club?

Come on, get in there.

Come here.

You looking for a little bit of Molly?

- Maybe. - A little bit of Tina?

- Maybe. - I got a table, VIP section.

Tell them Manos de Rosas sent you.

Bunch of little nasty bitches.

No, no, no.

Don't bullshit me, come on.

No.

Hey!

You wanna move this little bullshit out the way, please?

Hey, would you...

Oh, shit, it's a bitch. What's up?

- Oh, hey, baby. How you doing? - What's up?

Your titty game is all right.

Uh, your daddy can't come in, though. We got enough men.

- Oh, that's fine. - Fuck!