Little Green Ant

You have something I want...

and I have something you want.

- You made a deal with Milo!? - It's the bonds for Iris.

It's simple.

- I wanna see you. - When and where?

Tomorrow. Midnight.

The park off 20 Mile Road.

They cleaned out the whole shop.

He's gearing up for a goddamn war.

You're starting a fight that you do not want.

- I want that SWAT motherfucker. - I can't let you do that.

I ain't askin' you to let me do shit.

They're on me. Send an ambulance or a hearse.

Robert!

I'm going to wear you out.

I want her to get away.

That's what I want.

If you have ideas of other arrangements

or I'm betrayed by you,

I won't just kill you, Mike.

Know that.

He's gonna make it.

Right, Mike?

Who does this?

We got a lot of enemies.

A lot of fuckin' enemies.

Inside and out.

Hey, can I talk to you?

Yeah.

What is it? What's goin' on?

I gotta go.

What do you mean? Where are you goin'?

Tracy left.

Yeah, shit, I know.

She said she needed some time, needed to...

get away from town.

Yeah.

Fuck, Mike, they just fuckin' beat him.

He's supposed to be the fuckin' Megatron.

And he's the one that gives the beatings.

And I just, I gotta go deal with Tracy.

Okay, so yeah, you fucking go.

All right?

And I gotta...

Fuckin' go.

What?

- Where are you going? - Shit.

- What, what's goin' on? - It's, I gotta, it's Milo.

Fuck, okay. When?

- Midnight, so I gotta go. - Right, all right.

Hey.

Give me updates on that, would you?

Mike, where you goin'?

Welcome to Cavo Club.

If you have reached this message,

we are either closed or on another line.

Leave a mess--

Ah, son of a...

Fuck.

God damnit.

Aaah!

Fuck.

Fuck!

I didn't know where else to go.

Kareem.

You want company?

They took it.

What, baby?

I'm not here anymore.

I wanna be.

I wanna be here for you and the kids, and...

I don't know how I...

I keep tryin' to get back there.

To before.

Maybe that was the dead guy, maybe...

this is what waking up looks like.

Let's just leave.

The kids are young enough, we'll go somewhere new.

It's 12:30 in the morning.

Unless the prison's on fire...

Yeah, the whole world's on motherfucking fire, Kareem.

And it's 12:23, to be exact.

Okay.

So, you hear about Robert?

Robert who?

The S.W.A.T. guy that saved you from prison, that guy.

What about him?

He's in the hospital on life support.

A hit?

Yeah, most fuckin' definitely.

I'm sorry about Robert, I know he's a friend,

and I appreciate what he'd do for me, I do.

But I don't wanna be in this world.

I just wanna go to work, do my job, and come home.

That's all.

Kareem, this is your job.

No, no! It's not my job.

My job is to make sure we comply with the industry standards.

And we are not negligent.

Or abusive. That is my job.

I just got shot at

by AB tryin' to take me the fuck out!

Okay, so fuck industry standards!

I'm asking for your fuckin' help.

Okay?

I'm goin' to bed now, Mike. Goodnight.

Hey, you get somethin'?

Yeah, AB just tried to take me off the table.

Fuck.

I need you to clean the fuckin' mess for me.

My car's over at the train tracks,

at Dover and Saint Ann.

Okay? The car is shot to shit.

They fuckin' shot up the Lincoln?

No, the fuckin' Bentley!

Yeah, the Lincoln!

There's fuckin' three dead AB, car's shot to shit.

Make it fuckin' disappear. I was never there.

Just clean it up for me, would ya?

- Please? - I got it.

Thank you.

Vodka's supposed to be fuckin' Russian, bruh.

Man, fuck Russia, shit.

I ain't lettin' that bullshit politics

get up in my high goddamn...

Yo!

Yo, what the fuck, Mike?!

Relax, y'all, he ain't killin' nobody.

He ain't, he ain't killin' nobody.

Hey, what kinda vodka you want, Mike?

What'd you do?

Put the BB gun down, all right? If you wanna talk, let's talk.

He's on fuckin' life support, Bunny.

Who the fuck we talkin' about right now?

Do not!

Fuck with me!

Aight, aight, shit.

All of y'all, off the roof.

Now, now!

Me and my boy, we gotta chop it up.

And if you hear gunfire...

You send this motherfucker to Jesus, straight.

Why, Bunny?

Fuckin' why?

You should see it over there, Bunny.

Fuckin' sea of blue.

It's a declaration of war.

Do you fuckin' realize that?

Yeah.

If Robert dies, Bunny...

Let me tell you somethin', Mike.

If it's a war they want,

it's a war this motherfucker's gonna get.

There's an army of cops, they all want trophies now.

And I can do fuckin' dick all to stop it.

Where...?

Where the fuck you been livin', Mike, where?!

- Right here. - Where?

Right the fuck here!

You should know that we've been under siege from birth, Mike!

From fuckin' birth!

Robert dies, and everything changes between us.

You realize that?

That what you want?

You know I got love for you, Mike.

I really do.

But if there come a time...

...when you got me in a fuckin' corner...

...and you the only thing standin' between me

and my air...

Know this, Mike.

I'mma run right through you.

Gun's on the roof.

We ain't lackin'.

Hey, Ma.

Michael.

What are you doin' up so late?

I...

I need you to come over...

Hi, Mike.

Did you forget about me?

Aw, fuck.

Hey.

Listen to me.

I don't have a fuckin' phone number for you.

Remember? "Call the fuckin' club."

All right?

Listen, I, I got your paper.

All right?

I'm, I'm gonna come over there now, all right?

We're so close from gettin this fuckin' thing done.

Don't do anything fuckin' stupid.

Do you understand? Or I swear to fuckin' God.

I'm comin' over.

Yeah, well, we'll be here.

We're very eager to see you.

Yeah, good.

I'm comin'.

Fuck.

Motherfucker.