The Pool

What would you say if I can get you the leaders

to all four gangs?

What's it gonna cost me?

Previously on Mayor of Kingstown.

How long they planning on holding us?

How long's it gonna take you to get

your house together inside?

Down on the ground, now.

You don't know who my grandson is.

That's why we're here.

That was not supposed to happen.

There's gon' be some payback.

This shit's gonna hit close to home.

Get me the fuck outta here.

Patrol caught him a few blocks up.

I wanna talk to him.

Oh my God, what happened?

He resisted.

This is your new home.

Hope dies, we die.

Let's talk about my favor .

What am I moving?

Look for metal.

If you find it, you are the savior.

If they find it...

God help you.

Everything okay over there?!

Yeah! Yeah, all good!

Just thought I hit a fuckin' old sewage line or somethin'!

It's just trash!

Inmate Brown. 991913.

Report to the checkpoint.

No. Uh-uh, uh-uh.

I'll save you a bunk, man.

No, man. What the fuck?

Aight, look.

I got you.

- Know that. - Yeah, I hear you.

Your boy's lettin' this shit slip, bruh.

Looks like me and you 'bout to

have to make this motherfucker right on our own.

I'll line some shit out for you.

Make sure they ready for

the motherfuckin' king up in there.

Watch your six, bruh.

Yeah.

Yo!

Yo!

Nah, nah, nah, nah, you not about to shake me off,

you corn stock lookin'-ass motherfucker.

What, what?

Get that bass out your fuckin' voice!

Opie.

Now...

I see shit movin'.

I get to know the who, the where,

and what the fuck.

I'm workin' here, Bunny. Hop along.

Motherfuckers gettin' transferred?

- Someone is. - Who?

The fuck should I know?

You should be feeling peachy.

You get a new fucking bed.

Some food, get out of this blistering heat.

- Where? - It matter?

There are five fuckin' houses in this town.

Another three within six hours.

They'll spread you out like manure and see what grows.

- Fuck you. - You wanna stay here?

I got a deal, motherfucker. Aight?

Gimme your phone.

Fuck you!

Give your fuckin' phone man, I'm gotta call Mike.

Yo, yo, yo, hey, hey, hey! Hey!

Don't forget who the fuck you are.

Because at the end of the day,

I go home, I crack a cold beer, I get in my warm bed,

I get some hot pussy.

And you stay right where the fuck you are, LeBron.

You know...

Mike gon' find out about this shit, aight?

And when he do, I'mma be crystal fucking clear

who was hookin' a brother up,

and who was gettin' away with the goddamn plan.

You feel me?

You better prepare to drop to them boney-ass knees of yours

for some dick suckin' if Mike find out

you got in the way of this world gettin' right.

Phone!

What? Yeah?

Carney?

They movin' people, Mike.

You know about this, motherfucker?

- Bunny! - Mike, you supposed to

- be on this shit! - How'd you get his phone?

You supposed to be the driver of the fuckin' wagon,

not the goddamn horse, Mike!

Yeah, look. I'll get into it.

Look, my motherfuckin' name

better not be get called in this bitch.

Jesus, Bunny, will you relax for God's sakes?

Look Bunny, they're not gonna call your name!

Okay?

I mean, they move inmates all the time.

It's probably a reaction to a fight, something stupid.

They're makin' a statement.

Alright? You seen any of the main players marchin' out?

- No, not yet. - Exactly.

It's some asshole in Capitol Hill!

All right? He's just swingin' a dick.

I'll take care of it! You hear me?

Now, Mike. Deal with this shit now.

'Cause I don't like this feelin'.

The only place I'm supposed to be gettin' transferred to

is my fuckin' bed, Mike.

You hear that?

I got it! Don't worry, all right?

Fuck. This is my morning.

Good fucking morning to me.

Motherfucker.

Hey, Mike. You got a second?

- Yeah. - Sorry, Mike.

No, you're not talkin' to anybody, you understand me?

Every time you open your mouth,

you add another year to your sentence.

- You seen Evelyn? - In her office.

She's elbow deep in it.

They're sharpening their knives after that riot.

The massacre on 23rd?

Not a good look for the home team.

They bounce the DA, I don't think they're playin'

next man up.

Yeah. Okay, thanks.

- Hey, Mike. - Yeah?

This guy goes in, you got any swing at Anchor Bay?

Yeah, let me know where he lands,

I'll see what I can do.

- You got it. - Thanks, Mike!

- Yeah. - What did I say to you?

- She inside? - Yes.

Hey.

So...

Did you know about this shit show?

What happened to your face?

Clearin' out Tent City.

Yeah.

Mike, how long did you think that this was gonna keep goin'?

Well, I don't know, Evelyn!

Maybe long enough for us to finish what we started.

Right?

I mean, why put the fuckin' leaders inside

if they have no chance to lead?

I don't have control over the moves the DOC makes!

Or the moves that you and your associates make.

Honestly, Mike, I have so much shit on my plate right now,

I do not have room for gravy.

Gravy?

You made deals, Evelyn.

Deals with my name in your fuckin' mouth.

Like I said. Bigger problems.

The ACLU is lookin' for someone to take the fall

for the deaths in the prison.

I have DOJ fuckin' pressure.

They're lookin' to burn this whole fuckin' house down.

Including me.

And this house might fall on your SWAT friend, too,

so forgive me if I don't give a shit

if a couple of street criminals are inconvenienced.

We made a deal with Bunny Washington

and the other generals.

Do you understand that?

The DA is working on release papers, but this is...

complicated.

For all of us.

And once he signs,

the judge still has to sign off, too.

You're so full of shit, Evelyn!

You know what? Just fuckin' leave, Mike.

I don't have the time or the fuckin' bandwidth for this.

This guy's fucking using the bus that I fucking gave him

for his own fuckin' benefit!

To make him look like less of a limp dick

than he already fuckin' is.

He's gonna fuck it up, Evelyn!

More bodies. More fuckin' chaos.

You want that?

Fuckin' prick.

He doesn't know these people...

I do...

And when shit goes south on the inside,

it's gonna find him on the outside.

Did you just fucking threaten the District Attorney, Mike?

Just get him to sign the fuckin' papers, would ya?!

Evelyn, I need my guy the fuck out.

I don't really have a job right now.

Although Mike, he says...

he needs my help, I can help out,

some shit like that, but...

I don't know.

Havin' a kid.