Ray Donovan

Previously, on "Ray Donovan"...

You and your Polack cunt are gonna back out

of the mayor's race.

You go near her again, I'll fucking kill you.

Ah!

I was asked to... To do something,

to fake something.

To fake what?

An attempted rape.

Whoa.

Hey! Stop!

How many miles between us

is it gonna take, Dad?

How far do I have to go to get away from all of this?

Everybody get on the ground now.

Put your hands up. Get on the fucking ground now.

Get down!

Teresa, no. Come on, don't you fucking do this!

*RAY DONOVAN* Season 06 Episode 08

Episode Title : "He Be Tight. He Be Mean."

It's so fucking weird.

What happened to your arm?

"Forgive yourself."

Good luck with that.

I tried to forgive myself.

Trust me, I tried,

with shamans, charlatans, and shrinks,

but at a certain point, I realized that I didn't really

want to forgive myself.

We're only alive so long.

We should just, uh, take what we want

and, uh, stop thinking about it all the time.

Stop waiting for permission, don't you think?

Sam Winslow needs this to stop.

Who the fuck are you?

The last person you're gonna see, you cross her again.

Tell her I need to talk to her.

She's not interested.

Tell her I can explain everything.

Your employment has been terminated.

Sam gonna need the keys to your apartment,

keys to your car,

and that three million dollars you owe her

by the end of the day.

Hmm? We understood?

Fuck you.

Hey, what the fuck?

- Oh. - Ah.

Sorry, homes.

I swore I saw a squirrel.

Brendan? Oh, my God.

No, you fucking cunt. No, you don't.

Get your hands off me!

- Where's my money? - Yo, Bunchy!

Fuck you, you big ginger bitch.

I will piledrive you. Where is my fucking money?

- I don't got it. - Bullshit. Where is it?

- Bunch... B-Bun... - I don't have it!

- Wait, what are you doing? - Open that fucking door.

- Bro, what is... - Open the door!

- What? - Open the door!

- Boss! - Just do it!

All right!

How the hell did you ever find me?

Divine intervention.

Where are your brothers?

I lost them.

Same as before?

Sure.

Cops just left.

What'd you tell them?

Some faggots from L.A. came in here and messed my shit up.

Oh, uh, so you went with the truth.

Yep.

What are you doing here, Terry?

Oh, I'm just drinking,

like everyone else.

No, I mean in Boston.

Oh, well, uh, Bunch wanted to see Ma's grave.

You?

I like it here, you know?

Reminds me of when I was a young man...

My brothers, your aunt.

Fucking Donovans...

you always could fight good.

You're drunk, Gus.

Yeah.

You fight mean... all of you.

No fucking mercy.

Yeah, meaner than all you Donovans, though?

Abby Kelly.

She wasn't mean, you fucking cunt.

She just told the truth, and she told it fast.

L.A. prick.

She told the truth, and she told it fast.

Those are words to live by.

I didn't come back here 'cause I lost my brothers.

No?

No.

I came back here 'cause I want to go home...

with you.

Where's the money?

I lost everything because of you!

My chance at freedom, my father.

My fucking daughter's gone forever.

Oh, hold on. Maria's gone?

What the fuck?

Yeah, her mother just took her.

She just took her right away from me.

Oh, Brendan, I'm so sorry.

I know how much you loved that girl.

- Where's the fucking money? - It's in the refrigerator.

I only spent 20 grand.

I swear.

I only spent 20 grand on a gift for Maria.

It's right there in the bedside table.

I only came back here to show off.

Tell all my pals that I was a millionaire.

- Okay. - But...

But they're all fucking dead!

Take me back to Long Island, will you?

Bunch, that's the ransom money, right?

Come on. Come on, Bunch, let's go.

Teresa, it's me.

Please don't hang up.

Listen...

I got something for Maria...

something that's gonna change her life...

Your life.

Just, please...

tell me where you are.

Okay.

All right, I'll be there in a few hours.

Just don't go anywhere.

What... Bunchy, what the fuck is going on?

Teresa's staying with her cousin in Queens.

And?

I'm gonna give Maria all the money.

What? What?

Bunch...

Wait! No, Bunchy, man.

Don't do nothing stupid!

Where's the gift?

It's right there in the bedside table.

Take a look.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, don't stop.

Oh, yeah, that's nice. That's nice.

I'm not... No, I'm not gonna stop.

Oh, Jesus. Fuck. Oh, don't stop it.

I won't stop. Oh, my God, it's good.

- Oh, Jesus. - Oh, my God. I love you.

I love you, Abby. I love you. I love you.

I'm so... I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

Shut up. Just keep going.

- Come on. - All right.

Who the mayor will be, there are also

several citywide bond measures to be considered.

Topping that list is bond measure eight,

which seeks to allocate

an additional four million dollars

for the completion of current road construction projects

and provide for additional...

Construction work

on the much-needed expansion of FDR Drive from 61st Street

to Harlem River Drive

stalled after costs exceeded those set aside

in the city's general fund...

What?

Mick's in Boston. I need you to go get the money.

You got to be kidding me.

Everything's gonna be fine, Lena.

I promise.

I just need to get that money back.

Get it yourself.

And now a Channel Six News interview

with Anita Novak.

So you've gone over the events in Central Park

with your staff?

Look, I'm sure Miss Evans has her reasons

for saying what she said, but I know what I saw.

I saw a woman in distress.

I saw a woman being attacked.

And the allegations that someone

from your staff paid her?

I can only assure you that neither my campaign

nor anyone affiliated with it did such a thing.

I can assure you that such a person doesn't exist.

Going somewhere?

What do you want?

Ed Feratti on tape.

I'm working on it.

It doesn't appear like you're working on it, Mr. Donovan.

It appears like you're running away.

- I need more time. - I don't have more time.

And neither do you.

Feratti on tape.

How are you feeling?

Oh, uh...

I'm fine.