Pursuit

I love you, Rick. Get off me.

Let's go.

- -

Don't worry about falling. Here, go on.

Go on.

All right!

Thank you, Grandpa.

Life's short, brother.

Let's do this.

I asked for weight.

Oh, yeah, this isn't cotton candy, brah.

It's Dance Fever. Fentanyl.

Cut this shit a hundred to one,

and they come back begging for more.

No, no. Our deal was for meth.

Papi,you can make triple the money.

Fine.

Let's go.

No, goddammit!

Come on.

Reggie's at Radio City tomorrow.

Front row tickets. Heard you were a fan.

My gift.

You crazy, man.

Okay.

But I accept your gift.

Not again.

Shots fired, shots fired! Send backup!

We're clear!

Take it, take it. Take it, take it, take it.

I'm not here for your trash, Sal.

Where's my wife?

You touched her.

Ella... Ella está con Manos de Rosas.

Don't move!

Move, move, get out, get out!

Go, go, go, go, go!

Get back inside! NYPD!

Police.

I'm coming out!

- Don't move. - No, no, no, don't shoot.

Don't shoot, don't shoot.

- Where's the other shooter? - What other shooter?

Hey, over here.

- Hey! -

Jerk.

Freeze!

You can drive if you like.

Fuck!

- Bye. - Give me the toy.

No, no, dinner time. Come on.

Thank you, Frank.

You let me know when you have time to talk with Rick.

He should know the truth about his wife.

Yeah, I'll have a talk with him.

He's still grieving. Hardly been two weeks.

Best we all move on, Jack.

Here's the pepperoni.

Now we're getting serious.

Pepperoni one.

Pepperoni two.

Pepperoni three.

Pepperoni seven.

Pepperoni four.

Here, a couple of olives.

- Here. - You need more pepperoni on there.

I know, he stopped at four.

You keep this young squire in line.

Here, sprinkle some of this on there.

I was surprised to see Frank.

I mean, there was a raid this morning.

You know how he gets when we lose product.

- Yeah. - Troopers seized a lot of weight.

Uh...

Here's...

Jack, I didn't get no warning from Biggs.

The ambitions of a mediocre man?

He's making moves and we had an arrangement.

Well, we can't have people running around unsupervised.

- All right, I'll make some calls. - Yeah.

Send another message.

Jack, I'm sorry to interrupt. It's about Rick.

Hello.

Breslin.

Your shrink called this morning.

Suggested a bereavement leave.

And what did you say?

I can't afford to lose a good cop.

You're saying I'm a good cop?

You're a work in progress.

Put a Band-aid on it, big guy?

Oh, yeah, hearts and rainbows.

Still warm?

Oh, always you, always you.

- Thanks, Cap. - Yeah.

Oye!I want a lawyer.

I have rights!

You'd haverights if you were an American citizen.

No, no, no, bullshit.

This is bullshit!

Who is he?

Why the fuck you asking me for?

Don't you have computers and shit?

Facial recognition?

Oh, it seems this man's a ghost.

No fingerprints, no records.

Those computers you're talking about have found nothing.

Sal, when you go missing,

in Cuba is there anyone that will even care?

Okay, caballito.

But I have to ask you something.

Were those front row tickets real?

Best seats in the house.

This is Rick Calloway.

He's a hacker. One of the best.

That's the reason he doesn't exist.

He would be a very big deal for you guys to catch.

Young kid like you, looking to make his mark?

He knows many, many things.

All the way to the top.

Where is he?

I don't know.

No one really knows.

We cut a deal...

and I will tell you where he's going.

- -

Sorry, Dad, I'm busy.

Son, are you okay?

So I just took the test and...

We've got some news.

- You tell 'em. - On three. One, two, three.

- We're pregnant! -

Okay, I'm glad you saidwe and not just me.

Is it weird when you say we're pregnant?

- It's ours. - 'Cause I'm the one who's pregnant.

We gotta think of names ASAP.

[Shannon and Mike continue chattering]

I'm so excited. You're gonna be a dad.

It's gonna be a boy, right?

I don't know. I'm wearing pink,

- so maybe it's a sign. - It is a sign.

No, no, no!

- -

Go ahead.