DMZ

Hello?

Massive attack:

Hello?

Where's Wilson?

He's dead. You're dealing with me now...

And if you want to keep your deal with Chinatown,

you're going to have to do something for me first.

Meet me at the Lincoln tunnel

in one hour.

A$ap ferg:

That ink looks good on you, little homie.

You a king now.

A$ap:

Yeah, parco, baby!

¿Qué pasa?

You know how I feel about having people in our house.

Come on, baby. Can we lighten up?

- It's a celebration. - A celebration?

This is not how this was supposed to go down.

Look. It's all about our future now, ok?

It ain't about the past

because it's all happening.

It's all happening. It's all happening.

- Yo, governor. - Anything?

No, man. Why the fuck isn't queen dope

announcing this yet?

Because everyone's still asleep, fool.

Ahh.

Hey, man. No. Don't sweat it, bro.

Cut off the head, everyone else gonna follow.

Yo. There he is, the man of the hour!

Hey. Y'all wouldn't believe the price

that Chinatown put on this dude's head.

He must have done something right.

Ha ha ha!

I can't imagine it's anywhere near

what they'd pay for you.

Jesus. Even now, huh?

Hey. Yo, parco, man.

Can you slap some fucking joy into this guy?

Can we talk somewhere quiet?

Let's talk right here.

How you holding up, hmm?

I'm proud of you. You know that.

You're in bed with the U.S.?

Which one of you am I here to speak with?

Let's walk.

So she told you?

Were you ever planning on telling me?

She's in your head, bro.

Come on. We talked about this. Get smart.

Get smart. I'll get fucking smart with you.

Tell me why the fuck Cesar knows more than me!

You want to know why?

Because I've been waiting for this right here,

for you to get mad, to want control.

Demand status.

It's amazing how a steady supply of toilet paper

can turn a man into a god.

And in return what?

He let you use Chinatown as a weapons depot

with a ready militia?

Our deal with Wilson is irrelevant now.

He wasn't under any of the illusions he preached.

He knew that one day war would resume

and on that day he'd have safe passage off the island.

Why did you call me?

I need safe passage.

- For you? - And my son.

Look. Come here.

You want trust?

Only I have the other key.

It goes to a Van parked in our garage filled

with...a lot of value.

Go see for yourself.

I'MMA be there later this afternoon

once everything here is settled and I'm proclaimed.

Come by. I'm gonna lay it out for you.

I need two exits.

That's surprising.

Given all I've heard from zee on the radio

and satellite surveillance,

you're ready to just leave?

It's not your concern.

It is if you can't deliver Chinatown,

and I don't believe you can.

Look. In a few days,

this crew right here...

Belongs to you.

Welcome to the shit, soldier.

If you've been watching,

you know that Wilson was nothing more

than a middle man in his neighborhood.

I can give you a direct line to susie.

You're playing for a foothold in the dmz.

I'm offering you real influence.

He'll come around, man.

Yeah.

How can you know she'll be amenable?

Her son was just thrown out of a window

by the man stealing his landslide.

She'll be amenable.

I'll give you till the vote is counted--sundown tonight.

Bring me susie in person, you'll get your exits.

How can I trust you?

Doesn't seem you have a choice.

Unh! Fuck.

I'm sorry for your loss.

- How do you know me? - I don't.

I just...

I know what I saw last night, the connection.

We didn't have one.

I'm talking about my son.

I saw the way he looked at you.

I need you to know that your son is gone.

Skel will never leave this place.

He's...stuck here.

We all are.

No. He's in there.

I saw him...

Last night when he looked at you.

What you saw was shame and betrayal.

And guilt...

And hurt...

And...

Love.

Call it what you want,

but that was the first moment

I saw my son's eyes,

and I can see in your eyes that you know what I mean.

So, no...I'm not giving up on him.

Not yet.

I need to show you something.

I have to speak with susie.

No one is speaking to susie.

Not today,

but if you want to get through to her,

I know how to reach her.

This way.

What is this?

And always keep it dope.

And always keep it dope.

- You're-- - welcome to radio dmz.

Huh.

Last night...

I realized I'm surrounded by monsters here,

but you're different, and I'm royalty in Chinatown,

and susie, she calls the shots.

I can give you their votes.

Chinatown leans your way, other neighborhoods will follow.

I didn't mean I'd run against him.

If you want to crush parco,

this is how.

The people here just need someone to listen to.

They'll listen to you.

I can't.

- Why not? - Because I'm not staying.

Whether or not you're here,

what you have to say matters to us.

If nothing else, zee owes us a reason to believe

in the process.

Parco cannot win.

The entire dmz is waiting for me by their radios.

Voting starts at 10:00.

Tell them they still have a choice.

Heh.

Heh heh heh.

Wakey, wakey, dmz.

The sun's rising on election day.

Yo. Here we go. It's on! Turn that shit up!

After certain events last night,

you might be thinking this election's over.

There's only one candidate left.

If you're one of these folks, listen up.

Ahem.

Hello. This is zee.

When I first came into the dmz,

I met a hunter, who helped me find my way,

and the thing I remembered about him was his hands,

the cracks, the stubbornness.

After that, I started to notice people's hands here.

Now I'd like you to take a moment

and look at your hands,

at the lines and calluses that didn't used to be there.

Think of the wounds they've endured,

how they've pressed on what they've created, built.

Your hands honor ritual.

They bear the markings of community.

Your hands are the makers of this world,

and they've built a movement that has brought us

to this special day,

your election.

Some of us have used our hands

to tear one another down,

to sow lies and incite fear.

I am sad, shocked, and terrified to confirm

that Wilson has died

and the hands that killed him belong to parco delgado.

And he did it so that he could steal this election,

steal your choice, your voice.