Ray Donovan

Previously on Ray Donovan...

Yes, this is Debbie Gerson from Paramount Pictures.

I'm trying to reach Mickey Donovan.

Well, they say write about what you know.

I know two things:

Robbing banks and fucking black chicks.

Let's see where that goes.

Re-Kon!

You know how long I've been trying to sign this guy?

And his little protégé...

gonna be the black Justin Bieber.

Cookie!

Boy, I love the way you sing, my nigga.

Thanks for these.

You're supposed to be home studying.

Well, we celebrating. Cookie's back.

Back from where, fool? Prison?

You work with Lee Drexler, right?

Tell that nigga he owe me a phone call.

I'm gonna keep seeing him. You can't stop me.

He's got some dangerous friends, Bridg.

It's not your world.

Sully didn't die the way the FBI said he did.

I can't finish my book until I know what really happened.

You were right. I've been lying to you.

My father and I have been working with the FBI.

What about Sully's girlfriend? Do you know where she is?

We're not gonna allow Mr. Donovan to answer that ques...

She's in witness protection.

Claudette... my one true love.

She's married now; She lives in Palm Springs

with a big producer, Allen Weisbrod.

He's good to you? Yes, he is.

This woman's body was found in the oil fields two days ago.

Did you fuck her, Mick? Yeah.

But I didn't kill her.

Sully did.

You're not going anywhere.

And you're not selling that fucking gym, either.

That's not a boxing gym; That's a Laundromat.

That's how he cleans up all his cash.

You lied to me.

You made me a criminal just like you.

We got the house.

I'm glad you're happy.

But you can't afford the house in Trousdale.

I want that house, Harriet.

I've only had sex with one person in the last 20 years.

How much do we like each other?

ABBY (LAUGHS) : A lot.

Mom came home at 2:00 a.m. last night.

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Yes?

You know anything?

Boss, I don't want to do this.

You don't get to tell me what you want to fucking do.

You know anything or not?

Boss...

You want to keep your job?

No.

Yeah, you do.

Just do it, Av.

Hi. Hi.

Want to go up to the room now?

Let's get some breakfast.

Okay.

So how was your honeymoon, Lee?

Lanai was fine, Ezra.

Until I got back and found out my partner

spent the entire time I was away

raising money for a dead woman's hospital.

A dead woman?

Ruth was the love of my life.

I thought we were a law firm,

not a fucking construction company.

You're getting too old for this, Ezra.

Morning, counselor.

Yeah?

Cookie Brown is here at my house with two guys.

Calm down, Lee.

They're gonna kill me.

If they were gonna kill you, you'd already be dead.

I'm on my way.

(RAP MUSIC PLAYING, CELL PHONE RINGING)

Yo.

Terry. We got to talk.

I'm done talking to you, Ray.

Harriet here.

Did you get it done?

You just told me to do this last night.

I need it today.

How am I supposed to do good fucking work

under these conditions, Ray?

What if I wanted to give the gym to my brother?

Not the way we set it up. You hear me?

We could all go to jail.

You okay?

I'm fine, Daddy.

Need anything?

No.

I love you, sweetheart.

You, too, Daddy.

Sorry. I'm really nervous.

Usually we meet up in the room and fuck.

Are you breaking up with me?

No, I'm not breaking up with you.

I just need to know if you're serious about this.

If you're all in.

I have a family. It's complicated.

I can't tell you if I'm all in or not.

I think I'm in love with you.

That's got to be enough.

Take it or leave it.

I'll take it.

Get in, Shawty.

Hey.

"Fat Black Ass."

Family member?

What's my son paying you to do this?

Why don't you shut the fuck up!

You know what?

I'm gonna call the parole office,

report your ass.

I'll violate you so fast.

Go ahead, call my office.

Report the dope yourself.

That's for Shorty across the hall.

Mm-hmm.

This is Mickey Donovan.

I just told a great producer your pitch,

and he wants to hear it from you.

Who's that?

Jerry Weiss.

He's one of the most important

producers in Hollywood, Mickey.

Jerry wants us to come to his house.

He's having a cocktail party.

: Paramount Pictures.

I need you here to go over

the pitch before we go.

I'll be right there.

You ain't going nowhere.

Debbie, we have a problem.

You're gonna have to come to me.

Dick.

ABBY (RECORDED) : Hey, this is Abby Donovan.

I can't answer your call. Please leave a message.

Hey.

Did you read the article?

Yeah.

Did you like it?

Yeah.

Why didn't you call me?

Sorry, I've been busy.

Do you miss me?

Yeah.

You still want to fuck me?

Of course.

"Of course"?

You know what, Ray?

Call me when you give a fuck.

Do you remember me?

Mrs. Shaughnessy.

Come in.

I read your article this morning.

You never mentioned my daughter Catherine.

You just forgot her like everybody else.

I didn't forget.

What did you find out about my daughter?

You should call the FBI.

I have called the FBI a hundred fucking times!

They lie to me!

I need to know what happened to her.

I think she's in witness protection.

Where did you hear that?

I can't name my source, but...

That's a fucking lie.

We had a deal.

If she went into witness protection,

she was gonna send me a postcard, and she never did.

No, missy.

She's dead.

Asking if you were all in...

that was wrong.

You think so?

I do.

I think it's sexy.

No, you don't.

Yes, I do.

I really, really do.

The kid has a contract with Re-Kon.

It's binding!

End of story! Hey, hey, look.

Ain't no need to be getting all upset and shit, all right?

Let's just keep it respectable.