The first 200 lines.
You fuckin' survived.
I lived. I wouldn't say I survived.
- I'm supposed to talk to Joseph. - It's your funeral.
You just found this?
Tell this woman that we're gonna take care of the bonds,
and that she should go wait for her husband.
If he doesn't come back,
she should find a new fuckin' zip code.
'Cause Milo's gonna come looking for what's his.
They movin' people, Mike.
Your boy screwed us.
You got some angry-ass motherfuckers
looking right at you.
And DOJ fucking pressure.
They're looking to burn this whole fucking house down,
including me.
So forgive me if I don't give a shit
if a couple of street criminals are inconvenienced.
Who do you think you're talkin' to?
You're not the mayor to me, Mike.
I don't work for you.
You lose Bunny, you lose the fucking prison,
and we lose fucking Kingstown.
You're on the clock now, Mike.
Every second, every minute.
There's gonna be some payback.
They just took him out of that tent place
in the middle of the goddamn night,
and now I have no idea where he's at.
This is bullshit! Excuse my language.
His own damn lawyer can't find him!
Please!
Everyone, just take a seat.
I promise you that everyone will get seen.
All right?
Someone let Mrs. Johnson sit, please.
I'm gonna need to speak to Mike McLusky.
Of course, if you just wait with the rest...
I don't wait with the rest.
You go tell the mayor Bunny's cousin's out here.
I didn't lose him. Okay?
Okay, then where is he?
He's in the system.
- And I'm locating-- - You lost him.
You lost my cousin.
And Rafael.
And I heard all about you.
Fuckin' white savior bullshit. You ain't savin' shit.
Call a thing a thing, mayor. Say you lost my people.
You have to understand that they transferred all the inmates
out of Tent City
into four different locations.
My shop's gonna get hit no doubt, Bunny stays in.
That shop's important.
To all of us.
Nobody lookin' out.
You don't think they gonna come to my place
and put a threat on my door?
Ain't nobody mindin' the neighborhood.
You best get him out.
Or the threat's gonna be comin' your way, too.
Bunny look after the world. Know that.
You gotta know that I'm gonna find him.
Okay? And I promise you that.
And I'll get him the fuck out.
You understand?
It'll get done.
Okay.
Fuck!
What's going on down there?
Come on.
- Hey, Mike. - Hey, you got 20 on Bunny?
I ain't got 20 on my own fuckin' ass.
They got, like, three yards here, Mike.
They're gonna ad seg what could be a whole goddamn prison.
Well, put the word out, okay?
I need to know where the leaders have landed.
I'm on it, I'm on it.
I got one of 'em.
That one-eyed Blood motherfucker.
Okay.
And...
I got the AB asshole, too.
All right.
All right, well, maybe put 'em all at Anchor.
All right? So do a crawl, find Bunny.
All right? You hear me?
I can't manage this shit
if I don't know where the leaders are.
Find Bunny!
Oh my!
Okay!
I don't have it!
Mike, my guy at the pawnshop told him to fuck off.
Well, the only person that will kill for these bonds
is a person that knows how to flip 'em.
Fuckin' bank guys, some shit?
More like the guy that stole 'em in the first place.
You're sayin' Milo's still out there?
If I escaped a prison,
the first thing I'm doin' is gettin' the hell outta dodge.
Unless there's somethin' here worth stayin' for.
Did you log 'em in?
The bonds?
Yeah.
Chick came in, the bullpen was full, man.
Couldn't just chuck 'em in my truck.
Keep 'em out of the system as long as you can.
All right?
14 mil...
Very good reason for Milo to stick around.
All right. We good?
- Not really... - Yeah, we're good.
- Lunch is on me. - We're good, thank you.
I gotta take this call.
- You're good. - I'll see you guys.
- Hey, Mike? - Yeah.
Hold up a sec.
- Mike. - What?
Hold up a second.
Hey, why do you give a shit about Milo, anyway?
I mean... I mean, fuck him, Mike.
You know?
Let him have this money, let him fuckin' go.
You know once he's cashed out, he ain't ever comin' back.
So, let's just, just let him have his fuckin' money!
Let's do this, let's you and me.
Let's find Bunny, all right?
Let's get his ass out, let's work together, Mike.
Get shit back to the way it was.
Shit's gotta get right.
Kyle.
We're gonna make shit right.
You and me. Okay?
Milo...
broke something.
He took it, and he broke it.
And that's why we're not letting him leave.
But you have to let shit play out.
Just don't...
Don't fuck with that.
Okay?
I love you, man. Love you.
What up, Big Hush?
What's the word, dog?
Gettin' in the game, huh?
Ain't no choice, man.
You're ain't lyin'.
You seen my crew?
Fuck...
Big dog, we all your crew now.
Believe that.
We the all blacks now, bruh.
Where Raf at?
Cage, gettin' swole.
All right, man. I appreciate you, brother.
Yes, sir.
I know that ain't who I think it is.
Oh, shit. You better believe it.
Shit, I ain't know you was back on the block.
Thought your ass would be out by now.
Me, too.
When did you get here?
Two nights.
I woke up to that jumper.
Shit is fucked up, man.
I figured I'd roll out, you know,
make my shit felt.
You got family in here.
I was worried they was gonna ship your ass outta state.
Looks like they put all the generals in this house.
Yeah, there's gotta be some design to this shit, man.
Or they just dumb motherfuckers
who don't know no better.
'Cause Mike can't control the chaos.
Probably keepin' us close in case we gotta strategize
or some shit.
That sound like some hope bullshit to me.
Well, it is what it is.
It ain't about the circumstances, man.
It's about what you do with it.
Look, man, all I'm sayin' is we got numbers here.
Motherfuckin' cracker circle jerkin' half the COs.
Line ain't blurry here.
Line don't exist.
I swear, them AB bitches is the worst gang on the yard.
Got them fuckin' cowboys behind 'em.
For now.
What's going on with the boy?
Oh, shit.
Hey, con down on the yard. Con down.
Not warring, just down.
Send the med team for extraction ASAP.
Okay. I appreciate that.
Okay. Thanks.
Shit.
"Shit", what?
Hey...
Nothin'. Just...
They cleared me.
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