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Get down on the ground!
Everyone on the ground now!
- Move! Move! Move! - Get on the ground.
Get your ass on the ground.
- You, on the ground! - Don't kill me.
Get your ass down.
Stay down!
Eyes closed, people!
Better to be a live victim than a dead witness.
- Take him! - Oh, no! No!
Walk, walk, walk!
Walk!
Open the door. Open it!
Open it!
What did I tell you? Keep that fucking head down.
Keep it down!
Come on, come on.
Get up! Move! Move!
Open it.
Stand your ass in the corner.
Don't move.
Give me the card. Give me the card.
Walk.
You want to be a hero?
Some hero.
Stand down!
Stand down! We're outta here! Move!
Anyone who goes near the door
in the next five minutes gets shot.
Go.
Three, two, one.
Clear!
Move!
Cole, take your car. Cover the three-four.
- Copy. - Where do you need me, Hammond?
Cole's got the three-four.
- Take the rear. - Gotcha.
Keep your head down. We've got active shooters inside.
Copy.
If he would've shown up ten seconds sooner,
- we would've been screwed. - But he didn't.
Unit 30-George is 10-90-7.
They're breaking down outside containment.
No sign of suspects.
- What is it, Josh? - Guy's got some serious head trauma.
We're gonna need to transport.
Why don't you jump in the wagon with him?
Get a statement.
Do it.
You break it, you buy it, asshole.
Twenty "K" each.
- Ooh! - Leaves us 145.
How much is this lawyer costing us?
Retainer's 50 up front,
the rest goes into the pension fund.
Yeah, hope it hurts, pendejo.
They ever gonna fix the air conditioner in this place?
All you do is complain, you know that?
- Oh, shut up. - So when are you seeing Tom?
Tomorrow before shift.
Well, tell him to expect a new lawyer.
He's been asking to talk to you in person.
Explain to him that now's not a good time.
If this doesn't show we care, then I don't know what does.
Hey listen, it got noisy today when it didn't have to.
So everyone needs to check themselves.
Give me a fucking break, man.
If I didn't ring that kid's bell,
he would've dropped one in me.
He was down and you should have left it at that.
So if anyone asks questions about the bank
at the off-training party,
I want to know about it.
I completely forgot.
Someone's gotta text me the day of.
- Pathetic. - Says the chica that lives by herself.
She's right, Ramos.
I've seen dogs with longer leashes than you.
- Bitch. - Let's grab a drink to celebrate.
- I'm buying. - I'm in.
Nope. Can't.
So is it just me and you?
Pass.
Just add it to the pension.
No one flakes Friday, alright?
They're all gonna be deep, so we need to represent.
Yeah, buddy.
You ever gonna fix the damn air conditioner, man?
Winter's coming, until then, use this.
It's a cheap piece of shit.
Just like you.
Hey, I got nothing but respect for your family,
but you ever use that tone with me again,
I'll come across this bar and beat your ass.
Hamm, hold up.
Cole could've given that kid permanent brain damage.
But he didn't.
Don't blow this off.
He's been out of control ever since Tom got locked up,
- and you took over. - I'll get him under control.
You won't. No one can.
Just kick his ass out.
Easy.
If you don't, the other gangs
are gonna see his lack of respect
as a sign that we're weak.
I'm telling you, Hamm,
his attitude's gonna encourage people like Winters
and the Vipers to make moves against us.
Pete...
if he goes, I go.
That's just the way it is.
You got 15 minutes.
I didn't ask for yard time.
If you're told to use the yard,
you use the yard.
Okay.
Who the hell's this?
You know who this is and you know what I'm calling about.
Are you speaking for Neckbone now?
I wouldn't be calling if I wasn't.
And tell him, he'd better keep his mouth shut about our business.
You hear what the man said.
Stay quiet, or else.
You make this go away, Winters, we all win.
And Neckbone doesn't have to worry
about anything, does he?
We'll make it go away, but if you run your mouth,
then jail is gonna be the least of your worries.
Are you running the program here?
Not yet.
Okay. That's all I needed to know.
Time's not up yet.
Girl on the phone says I'm covered.
For now.
Okay.
So... let's play a game.
I don't play.
Nah?
Neither do I.
You willing to risk this fool gonna stay quiet?
Troy Smith.
Nigga took your oatmeal cookies.
Lined 'em all up on the block.
What a surprise when the nigga who told
thought he was gettin' a treat.
Dead men don't tell tales.
That's what you told me.
Maybe that's why we got her.
It's called risk management.
You getting soft?
I'm getting soft?
Boy, I'll snap your damn neck.
You focus on this new shit that just hit the street.
I'll handle this, alright?
Good job, boy.
You know I love you, right?
You're lucky you my brother.
Let's go get some food.
"Risk management."
Couple of guys snagged some chips last night.
- Mostly purples. - Really?
We got one of 'em.
The other one made it to the front door.
I'll have someone at the station follow up on it.
I don't care about missing chips.
I'm just tellin' ya because from now on,
it's gonna be a lot tougher for you to clean your money here.
Security's gonna have a tight eye on that cage.
Got it.
I'll put some time in at the tables.
Maybe this isn't your game.
Yeah, you're probably right.
Maybe you could buy me a drink later?
Explain the rules?
At least lend me some luck.
You gotta bring your own.
House rules.
- Pete! Pete! - Hey, Pearl.
There was a strange car parked on the street yesterday.
- Oh, yeah? - I have a plate if you're interested.
- I'm not. - Well, they have no business being here.
Ah, we own the houses, Pearl, not the curbs.
If they come back, I'm going to ask them what they're doing, okay?
No, don't do that.
- Why? - Because you're not a cop, Pearl!
- But... - And when I'm home,
neither am I. I told you this already.
Have a good one.
- I'm home! - Hey!
Pearl came by.
She said she needed to talk about a car.
Yeah, I handled it.
- How? - Oh, the same way I do you.
I listen real good, then I ignore it.
- Oh, really? - Yeah.
Oh!
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