Left with the Nose

Previously on Mayor of Kingstown ...

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.

Bunny, we're this fucking close.

I'm gonna get you out of here.

I can't bide my time, Mike.

Just stay the course.

The only course I see is the one I'm making.

What the fuck?

We had an inmate, took him to the infirmary,

docs examining him, they're gonna find a ton of trauma.

Just be plain, Carney.

- He's one of the three. - Three what?

Hey! He wasn't fucking resisting CO!

You with the ACLU, Carney?

Get you some alone time, son.

They put a beatdown on him, Mike and drug his ass to solitary.

I heard all about you. White savior bullshit.

You ain[t savin' shit.

What, you think if Mike McLusky could fix this,

he would have fixed it by now?

They're farming out inmate labor to companies

all across the state.

Know what they're paying? $0.16 an hour.

That's fucking free labor.

They're spending more money on food for guard dogs

than they are for the inmates.

There's no way out for them.

And you don't want there to be.

You need that cycle,

that's how you get paid.

Is that why you came all the way up here, Mike?

To explain to me how my company works?

It's all been tried, and this is where we've landed.

So you can join in,

or you can get crushed by the wheels of progress.

Yeah. Well...

I need a favor.

Is that so?

Trying to get something done.

I'm tired of the trees that I'm barking up.

So you and your wheels of progress

can help me move something along.

And what do I get?

You get me.

I'll owe you something.

So I have a guy at Anchor Bay.

And you want him moved to Warwick?

No. Fuck, no. I want him out.

I have a deal with the DA's office.

He's got the paper on his desk. Case needs a little shove.

And reelection's around the corner.

Those fuckers need money. Contracts are being gifted out,

most of them under your umbrella.

I need someone to get his attention,

to put this paper under his fucking nose

and make him fuckin' sign it.

If I could, I'd kick open the fucking door

and get done myself.

Okay.

Okay.

So you telling me Bunny in the hole ain't a fucking problem?

Bunny'll be out by noon.

Besides, even in that hole, motherfucker still making moves.

Still smell that crispy, bitch-ass motherfucker

in the air.

That was AB sanctioning shit.

They got the guards, bro.

As long as you got the guards, you got the yard.

Yeah, well, that balance about to shift.

How you see that?

I gotta earn, Raph.

You gotta be slinging in to be earning out.

Know what I'm saying?

When Bunny get out, no matter if he gotta

drop that cracker hisself, shit's going down.

We gettin' our shit back.

I don't see it, bro.

That's cause you got one fucking eye.

Man, I'm fucking with you, man.

Play your card.

Yo, Raph.

Oh, it's on me, huh?

I didn't know you motherfuckers were so eager to lose.

We ain't losing today.

Shit, we'll see about that.

Fuck you still doin' with a diamond?

Reneggin'-ass bitch.

Yo, hold up, Hush. Kid's still learnin'.

Then why is he at the fucking table, D?

Y'all needed a fourth.

You think Bun gonna take out a pig or what?

Shit's about to pop.

No shit. Motherfuckers owe us--

Blade!

Shit.

Go!

- Thank you, Rebecca. - You're welcome.

Hey, thanks for calling me back.

He should be out by the end of the day.

He should be?

Never should have been in AdSeg in the first place,

he's your inmate.

I don't run this prison,

I just oversee inmates from Kingstown.

Just get him out,

all right, he can't run shit from inside that box.

Put him in general pop.

There's a toasted Mexican who I think would beg to differ.

Well, that wasn't Bunny. Okay? That was AB makin' a play.

And you know it.

Want to reduce the numbers of browns or blacks.

That's my point, Mike. Anchor Bay is AB.

Half them COs in here are Aryan affiliated

or sympathetic to the cause.

I'm only here for a few days pushing paper, doing checks.

I can't do shit until I find out who's pulling the strings here.

Yeah, okay. Okay, great. Look, I'm just gonna go in myself.

How's that? Can you give me visitors?

Can you do that, at least?

Yeah.

Thank you.

Fuck.

What's going on?

Hey babe!

- Baby. - Huh?

Did your mom need a shed or...

Uh, I don't know. Probably. Right? I mean...

I went to the store and I saw it and I thought to myself,

you know, that would be a good place for her to put her

gardening stuff and shit. And so I built it,

- and I got two more. - Right.

Did he say what it was about?

Sounded like shit, that's all I know.

He said call you, call Kyle.

Said come down here and meet.

- That's all, that was it?. - No, Ian.

He told me the fucking meaning of life,

I just don't wanna share it with you.

Strange, that's all I'm saying.

Hey, Donna. What kinda pie you got?

Banana cream and pecan.

Like, in one pie?

No, it's two pies. It's two different kinds of pie.

- Are they fresh? - Meh...

Donna, can I get a beer?

Sure thing.

Gimme a piece of pie, too.

Which?

I don't care. Surprise me. Both of 'em, one each.

Christ. Really? Stop with the pie, he's here.

- What's going on? - Did you call Kyle?

Yeah, He's on his way.

Yeah, I'll wait.

I can't, as much as I'd like to

watch this clown eat pie all day.

- Come on, you'll love it. - Gotta get over to Anchor

and wherever else. What's going on?

- I got a heart attack letter. - Holy fuck.

- When? - This morning.

DA said it's time to lawyer up,

get my shit in order and everything.

- Shit. - Hey.

What's up? What's the big deal?

Heart attack letter.

Oh, fuck.

Yeah, they're coming for me.

Yeah. You know who?

DA, what do you think?

No, I mean, who's rollin'?

What do you mean?

They ain't comin' after you because of inmate testimony.

Okay? Somebody rolled.

You want something, hon?

No.

Just give us a second, would ya, Donna?

Thanks, Donna. I appreciate it.

We're all good.

Who you thinking?

We're a fucking family, Mike,

nobody in there's rolling on anybody.

Somebody did.

It was self-defense, Mike.

I mean, there were hundreds of them in there.

You know, we would have gotten torn apart.

Self-defense.

Bullshit, they should be suckin' my dick,

throwin' me a goddamn parade.

We stopped that fucking thing from the inside.

Look, I hear you, I get it. But they want a pound,

and apparently wanna take it from you.

What about those National Guard assholes?

I mean, those fucking idiots are playing video games

up on those walls.

Doesn't matter, Robert, they have something.

And if you say it's not one of your guys,

I gotta believe you, but I got my money on one of these guys.

Got a crisis of conscience or sweet deal with the DA,