لومړۍ 200 کرښې.
Previously on Hightown...
Remember when I was your snitch?
Tell you what I'm driving,
make it easier for you when you tailing my ass.
- Fucking following me? - What are you doing?
Tell me where Krista is!
Plymouth Rock Motor Court in Bourne fucking cunt.
You know anything about a girl named Krista Collins?
I think she might know something about that thing happened out in Truro.
You know what? I'm gonna leave a note.
- What? - What the fuck?
Did you tell someone where I was?
My friend died. Fucking saw it, too.
But, Scotty, you can't tell anybody.
- Yes. - I am back, motherfuckers!
- And I fucking found her, man. - What?
I found Krista.
I went to rehab. I'm sober.
- Really? - How about dinner tomorrow?
Like a date?
- Still not fucking you, Ron. - Ah, your loss.
Fuck.
Oh, God.
Ugh, dude, why are you naked?
I'm a hot sleeper. What?
Fuck.
Sorry.
I feel like shit.
Ugh, did I do anything last night
that I ought to know about, like in front of Hunniker?
You don't remember?
What do you mean I don't remember? What?
Let's just say, nice rack, Jack.
No. Oh, fuck, no, no, no, no, no.
What happened?
You put your tits on the bar.
- Oh! - You were a fucking animal.
Fuck me. Fuck!
I'm just fucking with you.
Jesus, you really don't remember shit, do you?
You're just
You know what? You fucking asshole!
Hey. You were fine.
Hunniker gave you a second chance.
You got your job back. You're invincible.
Must be nice to be a pretty girl.
Shut the fuck up.
Oh, God.
Ugh, so what you got going on today?
- You want to... - Oh, Jesus!
Go get some breakfast, maybe we hang out,
you know, weather the storm?
No, just go home, Ron.
- Well, can I take a shower first? - No.
Oh, fuck. No, no, no. Oh, fuck me!
Damn it, I was expecting an important call.
Hey, it's okay.
I got a trick for that.
Hey, Frances...
Give me a Bloody Mary.
- So Delgado, AKA - Osito.
- Osito... - Yes, Counselor.
Works at O'Donnell's Auto Services.
Yes.
No. Well, he's not actually employed there.
We believe that's where he gets his vehicles.
And the residence?
Kathleen O'Donnell's residence, his girlfriend.
And he lives there?
Stays there sometimes...
we think.
So you want to bug a residence Delgado doesn't live in
and a private business where he doesn't work?
Yes, and we'd also like to, uh, put a state wiretap on his cell phone.
I don't see any judge signing off on this.
Well, why don't you tell me what a judge will sign,
and I'll just make sure it's in there?
No shortcuts, Sergeant. You need to show exhaustion.
Pole cams, controlled buys, trash pulls let me see your work.
Okay, listen, with all due respect, this guy's a fucking killer.
I don't have time to exhaust every possibility.
You DAs are so concerned with batting .1000,
you're not even willing to take a fucking swing, are you?
You're a good investigator, Ray,
but your reputation in the DA's office is
that you're not effective on the witness stand.
What are you talking about? Juries love me.
No, they think you're an asshole.
Do your job, Sergeant, then you can tell me how to do mine.
You know what?
Thank you for meeting with us on a Saturday, Amanda.
Yep.
You ever hear the expression "you catch more flies with honey"?
Just once I'd like to see a DA stick their neck out like we fucking do every day.
No, seriously, you keep pissing off the brass,
and one day, they're gonna give me your job.
Yeah, Sergeant Alan Saintille has a nice ring to it.
You know what? Go fuck yourself.
So now what?
We show her exhaustion.
Well, lookee here.
J to the Q, holding it down at the P and J, huh?
Hey, what's up?
Not much, you?
- Just fucking say it. - What?
I know you see me drinking this beer.
Oh, shit, that? I didn't notice.
Yeah.
It was just a work thing last night.
It got a little out of hand.
That happens, but you got to get back on the horse.
The judge is gonna fuck you for reals.
A felony DUI's no joke.
Look, tomorrow we're gonna get together.
We're gonna start working the steps.
Yeah, listen, about that, I got a lot on my plate, all right?
I got my job back. I ju I can't do AA right now.
Are you still on that Nancy Drew tip?
I told you, I already found her.
Nancy Drew, my twat.
You talk to her?
No, not yet. My phone's dead.
Yeah, so, like, uh, where is she?
You don't have to pretend like you still care about this, okay?
- I get it. - All right, fine. Whatever.
- Take care of yourself. - Hey, hey, hey.
Listen, I got a date with Devonne later tonight,
and I need a little something
to get me back into fighting shape.
You got any blow?
Jackie, I'm your fucking sponsor.
No, no, no. I fired your ass.
So now you're just Junior, and you're a drug dealer.
So deal some fucking drugs, or I'm gonna get 'em somewhere else.
Nice try.
- Hey, Frances, one more? - You got it.
Hey, Javi.
It's Ray Abruzzo.
- You got a problem here. - Yeah, I'm with a customer.
I'll be with you in a second.
You take your time, man. I got all day.
- Your Jeep should be ready in a few days. - All right.
Hey, what's up?
"What's up"?
Emmanuel Delgado, that's what's up.
Osito...uses your place as his personal rent-a-car,
uses your fleet to deal drugs, mule,
commit a couple murders.
You know what I'm talking about.
All right, you want me to break it down real simple for you?
I'm State Police, which means wherever you go
in this whole goddamn Commonwealth of Massachusetts,
I can fucking find you.
I'm the tip of the spear, motherfucker,
and I'm pointed right at you.
What the fuck you looking at?
You know I got ICE on speed dial, right?
You want to start pulling green cards,
we can go that route.
You see what they do these days, right?
Kids in cages?
Yeah, that's some fucked-up shit, man.
So, yo, here's the scoop, Javier.
You, you work for me now.
You tell me when Osito comes and goes.
You tell me what car he's in and who's in it with him.
And you do that, maybe, just maybe you stay out of jail.
Oh, man, I'm fucking you one way or the other,
and it's up to you if I use lube or not.
Push a man hard enough, he's got no choice
- but to fight back. - Hmm?
Maybe break some little dealer kid with that thick-dick act,
but you come at me that hard...
you know I got to tell you to go fuck yourself.
So go fuck yourself.
And don't come back without a warrant.
Hey, it's your loss, my friend.
See you later.
So you distract him with your best asshole impression?
I tried.
How we coming with the surveillance cams?
Almost done, and Kathleen's place is up already.
All right.
Hi, I'm Junior, alcoholic.
Uh, y'all hear from me every week, so I'm gonna keep it short.
Things are all right.
I'm getting back with my girl, seeing my kid again.
So it's good.
You know, that's what I do it for, family.
Something bigger than myself.
It's not like I'm out here alone, you know, floating in space.
If I was, you know, it wouldn't matter, I could use.
So what?
But I'm not, so it's pretty- it's pretty fucking good.
Anyways, we got another speaker. Give it up for my boy.
Name is Osito...
and I'm an addict.
Hi, Osito.
Meeting's over. Come on.
- Let's go, ladies, move out. - Let's go.
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