In the Grey

Ah!

- Almost there, Bronco. - Fuck! Agh!

Gucci, we are inbound.

Understood.

Rachel, stay in the car. Stay down.

- Okay. Yeah. - Moreno!

- On it! - Let's go! Let's go...

- Baker, on me! - Got it!

- Gucci, how long? - I need another minute!

- We don't have a minute! - Guch, hurry your ass up!

- UAV incoming! - Dunne? Get out of there!

Everyone down!

My name is Rachel Wild.

I'm a particular type of lawyer.

My job is to dog and chase down those that hide their debts

through legal loopholes and shell companies.

- (explosion) - (grunting)

I work between the moral and the immoral.

- The legal and the illegal. - (gasping)

The black and the white.

I operate in the grey.

Hello? - Hey, Bobby. I've got some news.

- Braxton? - Hey, are you there, Bobby?

No, I'm losing you. (Beeps, call cut off)

The man on the phone taught me everything I know.

Hey, driver, can you find me a signal?

Of course.

Do you wanna go, er, stretch your legs?

Okay.

Shall I give you a minute, boss?

Thank you, John.

Bobby, are you there?

- Braxton, what you got? - I got a meeting.

- With who? - Salazar.

You got a meeting with Salazar?

That's not all I got.

Where's this going, Braxton?

Where would you like this to go, hm?

Don't tease me.

- How much? - Full debt plus interest.

That's impossible. I don't believe you.

Well, I got the leverage. I got the agreement.

I got the paperwork and I got the signature.

- After this, I owe you nothing. Uh-huh.

- We're done. - Yeah.

Olsson will take you back to your hotel.

How do you do it? Braxton, if you pull this off...

- (gun clicks) - you get the full 5%.

Where are you?

I'm on Salazar's island.

- I'll be in New York tonight. No trouble?

Nah, I got John with me for security.

You're on his island

and you only have one man for security?

You just let me worry about that.

- (gunshot) - Show your p... Oh, Jesus.

- Braxton? - Fuck! Fuck...

- (menacing music) - (whistling)

- (alarm beeps, doors lock) What's happening?

Can you hear me?

- (alarm beeps, doors lock) - Braxton, what's happening?

- (whistling) - (doors locking and unlocking)

Braxton, are you there?

- (Braxton panicking) - Can you hear me?

- (menacing music) - (whistling)

The upside of this job is that when you win,

you win big.

The downside is that when you lose,

you end up in a hole in the ground.

Mr. Salazar, the contract is void.

Good! If Spencer Goldstein think they're getting

their billion dollars back, they can go fuck themselves.

And if they send anyone else to try, we'll take care of them.

My clients are asset managers,

basically sophisticated bankers.

They make money by loaning money

and when they make mistakes,

they subcontract to people like Braxton.

Or people like me.

If the first mouse gets sloppy,

then it's the second mouse that gets the cheese.

- (ball pinging) Wait, Miss Wild!

It's under control, Mr. Goldstein.

Wait, Miss Wild! Please!

- You should have called, Bobby. - Sorry, Miss Sheen.

We scheduled?

Well, given what happened to Braxton,

I think we are now.

- I don't have time now. - Oh, yes. Yes, you do.

I'm here to make you money.

I'll call you back.

Thanks, ladies. Two minutes.

And don't throw any shit in this direction.

Why didn't you let him know what he was getting himself into?

Nobody knew what he was getting into.

- Hm. - Anyway, what's it got

- to do with you? - I liked Braxton.

But I didn't like the hand grenade you passed him.

Manny Salazar. He's not really the guy you loan

a billion dollars and expect to see it back.

- You weren't thorough, Bobby. - What did I just say

- about throwing shit? - I'm just here to give you

an opportunity to recover your money.

- You think you can recover it? - You know I can.

Ooh, but I know you're too expensive.

Wouldn't Spencer Goldstein rather see its money back

and stop putting bodies in the ground?

Careful.

You're pretty-ish,

and funny-ish, and clever.

But you're not that fucking clever.

Hire someone else, you're... well, repeating the same mistake

you made with Braxton and getting the same result.

- On what terms? - Standard sub-contract.

You get deniability, Spencer Goldstein's hands stay clean.

And you only pay me if I recover the full debt.

- How much? - Twenty percent.

- I can get this done for five. - By who?

You get people killed for five and you're still left short.

You know, I really don't like you.

You'll save a dollar to lose a hundred.

You're a fucking nuisance.

Of course I'm a fucking nuisance.

I can do it for 7.5%.

Ten percent. And ten million upfront.

I don't trust you, and...

well, you need skin in the game.

I can make that work.

That was easy.

Don't you have to call your boss first?

I don't have to call upstairs.

Impressive!

Every time I visit, you're a floor higher.

You however do need a bigger office.

Love you, Bobby.

- (door opens) - (phone ringing)

- Fuck you, Rachel. - (door closes)

- (ominous music) - (sirens blaring)

Asset managers. I'm telling you, they own the lot.

I have an asset manager who manages my money.

That's because in spite of what you look like,

you can still think.

But only small picture.

That's why I have a manager manage my money.

What do you think they do with it?

I know what they do with it.

They make me more money.

They make you more money because

they fucking own everything.

I'm happy with that.

You wouldn't be if you knew what they were up to.

They're out of control. They run everything.

The news, the views.

The weapons, the wars.

There's no conspiracy.

This is good for me and bad for you.

You should jump in.

The water's warm.

I've worked with Sid and Bronco for so long,

they're the only two I trust to keep me alive.

Salazar is a chameleon who hides behind

hundreds of different pseudonyms.

Last month, he was called McIntyre.

The month before that, Rodriguez.

To corner Salazar, you must attack him legally

and illegally.

Half my team deals with the former,

the other half, the latter.

Evening all.

Glover.

Gentlemen.

- Ma'am. - Ma'am.

Bronco heads a team that specializes

in extraction, intimidation and sabotage.

And Sidney's band specializes in corruption,

bribery and covert surveillance.

So, er...

Salazar?

Manny Salazar is rare and unique.

Braxton uncovered some of his hidden assets.

Salazar then buried those assets.

Along with Braxton.

So, how do we squeeze him?

- We bring him to the table. - How do we do that?

Pincer movement.

Combination of practical and procedural.

Sidney, you will be going to Saudi.

You, Bronco,

you're coming with me.

First, I must meet Salazar's infamous lawyer.

I can only do this concealed in a Trojan horse.

So sorry to have kept you waiting, Miss Wild.