[haunting instrumental music plays]
[overlapping police chatter over monitors]
All right, all right. Hey, fellas.
Cindy.
Yeah.
Gentlemen, Manny Broward. I'm gonna be running it tonight.
We're all set. Ah, here's the man of the hour. Mr. Cuneo.
These are, uh, New York City's finest.
They'll take good care of you.
[Mahabir] Garmen. Garmen, I got your call.
Come. Come, hurry. It's a big night.
Have you seen Aked? He needs to be here for tonight.
Yes. No, I don't know where he is.
-You don't know where he is? -No.
Oh, God. And he's not answering his phone.
Really?
Okay, Garmen, what is it that can't wait 'til later?
Thank you. Uh, hi, ma'am, Savvy, it is a few things, but, um...
-Well, one story-- -Is about money.
Well, yes.
It's always about money, money, money.
Well, that's what pays for things. [chuckles]
And with regards to that, ma'am--
It's, uh, a back due, isn't it?
And I actually need it.
Well, of course. Of course, you need it, Garmen.
[exhales] Yes, but, you know, actually it has to...
happen this time.
Mm-hmm. Why?
Wh-- [scoffs] Because it's my money. [annoyed chuckles]
And I owe it to others.
It's not just Ameena and Sara's school. There are other things.
Things that are due. And with regards to Saturday night--
-And we are rectifying that. -Okay, fine. And I got you.
But-But I was supposed to pick up a fee.
20 percent. Over 60 thousand which didn't come and we are...
two months behind on my pay for the insurance company.
-Okay. -Wait, wait, there's more.
You owe money to the casino guy, that's got to get paid.
I said, okay, Garmen. Okay.
Now...
you're a loyal friend and I will make sure you get...
what's owed to you.
-You will? -I will. Tonight.
Thank you.
[exhales]
[overlapping party chatter]
So, I've been wondering...
when this whole restructure happens, right?
Where's Aked in all this?
[exhales] I think things with Aked will, uh, work...
themselves out eventually.
-Yeah? -Yeah.
All right. Cool. [sips]
-Because I, uh, you know-- -What?
-It's just-- -Hi, Ron Cuneo. And you are?
Len.
Len...
Richmond.
Len Richmond. Very nice to meet you, Mr. Len Richmond.
Hey.
Ah, nice to see you again, Mr. Harry.
-Mr. Cuneo, you have a minute? -Yeah, uh, Garmen. Sure.
Listen, Ms. Mahabir, has got something she has got to do...
like a-a ritual thing and after that she's gonna make...
good on her debts. And that includes you. All right?
Oh, good. That's great to hear, Garmen.
All right. So, I just, um... [clears throat]
wanted-wanted to make sure that, uh...
when she does that I'm good with the casino too. Right?
Absolutely.
-All right. Thanks. -Garmen Harry is off the books.
[Jessup] Oh, dear God, please stop talking.
[Cuneo] What is it, Garmen?
Nothing. [laughs]
You good. Uh, we'll talk later, right?
-Excellent. -All right. I'll come back.
What's up, buddy? Paul Tranquada.
Hey.
You with the casino?
-You bet, Mr. Paul Tranquada. -Yeah.
Mr. Harry. We-We got a seaplane charter.
Yeah. Five seater. Um, at midnight.
But we want to move it up earlier.
How fast can you get there?
We gonna pay extra. Cash.
All right. Thank-Thank you.
[Mahabir] It's not like Aked to be out of touch.
If he's not here, are there ways to still protect him?
[Willoughby] There are plenty, plenty ways to--
You must be Savitri Mahabir.
-Ah. -A pleasure to meet you.
Ron Cuneo, a friend of the court.
Ah. The casino. You will be paid tonight. [chuckles]
[chuckles] And who may this be?
Ah, please meet Mr. Coledra Willoughby.
Good to meet you.
Now, um, before we get down to business there is something...
I'd like to ask everyone. Okay? All right.
Uh, everyone, please.
A circle. Like everyone in a circle. Uh-huh.
Okay. Oh. Has anyone seen Aked?
Nobody seen Aked? Okay. We have a full circle here? Great.
-Uh, Garmen! Where are you? -Huh?
-Garmen! -Yeah, uh, yeah.
Me will come. Me will come just now. Wait. Wait.
Xavier, you get Hannah-Estelle and the kids into the car. Now.
No, no, no. They can buy new things when they get to Guyana.
Tell her to meet us at a place called Paolo's Cove...
but get them out now.
Then phone your friends tell them to get the fucking...
painting and get to the river now.
[cell phone rings]
Hello, Xav. What up?
Okay, so I spoke to Garmen.
Him say if you can get the painting, you can meet us...
at the plane.
-Call me when you have it... -Okay.
...and I gonna tell you where to go.
Okay, yeah. Yeah, we'll do that.
-What? -Okay.
What he say?
Nat, we got to get that painting.
[suspenseful music plays]
[exhales]
Let we go! Let we go! [exhales]
Sara, hurry up your ass. You move like...
a stubborn donkey. [heavy breaths]
[Cuneo] Okay, help me out here.
Salvatore is married to Veronica.
For God's sake, he's gonna get made.
All right, let's move. Everybody, go, go, go, go.
[Broward] Hard drives and bank records, people.
Stay focused!
Sanders, you do the front, I'll do the side.
Police, don't move. Nobody move. [panicked chatter]
In, in, in, in.
[Broward] Go in. Go in.
[helicopter engines roar above]
Wait. No, no. I haven't-- I didn't do nothing.
[radio beeps on]
I got Garmen Harry. Send backup. Neighbor's yard.
Hey! Motherfucker. [grunts in effort]
[radio beeps on] I got this fucker. I got him.
[impact grunts] [bucket clatters to the ground]
Motherfucker. Goddamnit. [grunts] Shit.
[grunts] [radio beeps on] In pursuit.
I am headed back to the house. I am being chased.
Here's what I need you to do.
[exhales]
[radio beeps on] How soon can you get here?
Where the fuck are you?
He's in the house, but not for long. I'm going in.
[glass shatters]
[thud upstairs] [footsteps]
[radio beeps on] I got him. [heavy breaths] Hurry up.
[heavy breaths] [continues]
[Xavier grunts]
[yells in pain] Fuck. [grunts]
[gun shot] [Xavier panicked breaths]
Come on. We have to go.
Hey, Hannah, we're coming. Park a good distance from the...
trailhead, right. [Xavier breathes heavily]
We're gonna be in Paolo's Cove like in 15, 20.
We're going into the tunnel.
There's no reception, so see you soon. Yeah? Love you.
All right. Bye.
Come. In, in, in, in, in. All right.
[SWAT] Go, go.
Manny!
Inspector Broward!
[exhales] Jesus.
And the wife said I was paranoid, but this is the...
reason I buy this place.
You got to love prohibition, right?
What's prohibition?
Oh. All you got to know is a hundred years ago...
a bunch of thugs saved your life, boy.
I'll make a noise, when he come out, you go in. Okay?
Go.
[Natalia screams] Somebody help me!
[cell phone pings]
[exhales]
[Derek] Hey, it's me. Still here at Mount Sinai and still...
hoping to talk to you.
And they're making me shut my phone again.
[sighs] Okay. Bye.
[sighs] Jesus Christ. [exhales]
[security door alarm beeps] [Sam gasps]
-Relax. Relax. -Who are you?
-I'm not gonna hurt you. Relax. -Who the fuck are you?
-Okay? Relax. -Fuck. [grunts] [screams]
Relax. Relax. Relax. Me not gonna hurt you.
[Sam screams] [panicked breaths]
[Louis yells] Get the fuck off me.
[panicked breaths]
[effort grunts]
[panicked breaths]
[safe buttons beep]
[effort grunts]
[heavy breaths]
[gun cocks]
Get out. Get out of my fucking house.
I can't. I need the painting.
There are cameras everywhere. You know that, right?
-This is all being recorded. -I don't care about the cameras.
Get out!
I tried to save your son.
Me and my sister. We tried to save Jared when we thought...
it was Jared.
Now they trying to kill us.
But we just need the painting so we can go home. [cries]
[slow instrumental music plays]
Wh-- Where's home? [heavy breaths]
Guyana.
Wh-Where in Guyana?
[heavy breaths] Essequibo. West of the river.
[heavy breaths]
Louis Williams?
Yeah?
Just making sure that was you.
Thank you.
Have a good night, sir.
[exhales]
[car lock beeps]
So Savitri has had this apartment since before...
she was married?
Uses it for guests, friends.
Does she have any guests now?
Two guests. Old guys. Flew in from Africa. Ganai, I think.
Guyana? South America?
Super coming in.
[suspenseful music plays]
Thank you.
Do you mind?
I'll be down the hall if you need me.
Thank you.
I know it's complicated.
[Harmony] It's shitty is what it is actually.
[sighs] You know his ex-wife's name's Alyssa?
Somebody should call her.
I'd do it, but, um, I don't think Manny would want that.
Uh, I'm just wondering...
how you could hate someone for so long and then...
suddenly they're gone. [exhales]
But how was the raid?
Um, USPIS and NYPD got a few big fish. Personnel-wise.
I missed some good folks, but for the Bureau's...
specific purposes, I wouldn't call it a win.
And no bank names?
You were right, Savitri Mahabir's working...
Too tidy for her to hold onto him for that long.
[front door opens]
Whoa! Hey, slow. Slow. Let me see your hands.
Open your hands.
And we're running and running all over the city...
with this huge bag of money.
I mean, do you know how much that much money weighs?
It's a workout. And-- [exhales]
Anyway, do you want to hear all this?
Uh-huh. [grunts]
Okay, well-- [exhales] Get this.
The idiots, the whole time, they got the wrong fucking kid.
[Clarence grunts] Can you believe that?
[grunts]
I know. It-It was horrible. I mean they...
[labored breaths continue]
They shot him.
That was the noise that you heard in the park.
It was horrible.
Are you okay, buddy?
Hey, hey, I don't-I don't think you should be taking that down.
The nurse won't like that.
Wrong child? [labored breaths]
[stammers] One second. One second.
Hello? Hey, there's something going on in here.
I don't know what it is.
So Savitri Mahabir's brother-in-law, Quincy gets...
killed, culminating a few years of shit that's just been...
unraveling and she thinks the only way that it's possible...
is that a curse has been placed on her.
Obviously, it couldn't have been her fault.
She was cursed.
Well, her deceased husband, Ranwell was.
Thus the whole family.
Okay. Fine. Um...
so she realizes it and then she calls you.
And you're supposed to find the guy who placed the curse.
But who makes the plan?
When the urges that emanate from the human's fear...
careen us off the celestial path.
No. No. No, stop it. Stop!
We puncture the purity of infinity...
itself, steal the embrace.
Stop! Real talk.
The one who place a curse must be the one who agreed...
to remove it.
Thus is he who set the terms.
[cell phone buzzes]
Yo, Louis, you get it?
Yo, he got it.
All right, we gon' text you where we at.
Okay. We see you soon.
Tell Mr. Harry I say thank you.
Nat say tell Mr. Harry thank you.
[Garmen] Wait.
You know when I talk about loyalty it's not...
just talk, right?
[heavy breaths] [Natalia] Where are they?
-You see them? -I don't know.
Call them.
Yo!
Xav!
That's them.
[Louis] Where you at?
Me down here.
Hey...
I want to give a chance for the next part.
You gon' do it? Or you want me to do it?
-Well, all right then. -No, I can.
Really?
[sniffles] Actually...
[scoffs] It's all right. I was young once, too.
[deep breath]
[metal clanks]
[Xavier grunts with effort] [Garmen grunts]
Xavier, what are you do-- Hey! [grunts]
[Louis] Wait.
Xavier?
Jesus Christ, brother, what happened?
Xavier.
Xavier, what you done?
You need to come right now. I ain't playing.
-What you doing? -Move, my man, move.
-What about the painting? -Nobody need no painting!
No, Xavier, you got explain what is going on right now.
You want to end up in the water right now dead?
Keep on otherwise coming at me right now.
-No. No. No. No. [whimpers] -Stupid girl.
I said, move. Move, man.
[slow instrumental music plays]
[heavy breaths]
Mr. Harry said for you to go on and he go meet you in Suriname.
I talked to him 20 minutes ago.
Yes, he had to rush off.
Him say he love you and he have to take care of business here.
He book a flight for tomorrow and will see you then.
This Miranda and this Faris. And they make sure you arrive safe.
Oh, and here.
This for the flight. For everybody.
Mr. Harry want you to have this.
All right. Go, go, go.
[plane engine starts up]
Charisse?
Hi, I'm Sam.
-I-- -Uh, sorry.
I'm sorry about your boy.
Hi. Thank you. Uh--
What happened to your hands?
-Do you want some space? -Nicholas's parents?
Yeah, I'm his mom.
And this is, uh-- His father is here too.
Oh, well your son's ready for you.
You're welcome to come see him.
Um...
Go, Derek.
You sure?
I'll be here.
-Oh, Nicky. -Hey, Mom.
[kisses] Oh my God.
He's stable right now.
Uh, we're gonna keep an eye on his vitals and if everything...
continues to go well, he'll be out of here in a few hours.
Hey.
[change deposits into machine]
[can of soda dispenses]
Are you following me?
I heard that Charisse Hendrickson's son got some...
shrapnel from a bullet and that he was admitted here.
But I guess that all roads lead to Sam Browne, so...
Listen, this-this really is not a time where I--
I know, I know, I know you're processing a lot.
And trust me, I can only imagine how badly you want this whole...
thing to blow over, but it's far from over, Sam.
There are people in other states doing just what...
Savitri Mahabir is doing.
And I know you're next move's gonna be...
to call Manny Broward...
-so you can get some cover. -Okay, for what it's worth...
I think I'm through calling Manny Broward.
Yeah, that's a certainty because he died tonight.
What?
H-How?
A raid on Savitri Mahabir's house.
[haunting instrumental music plays]
You know... [exhales]
Savitri was, um, once married...
to a man named Ranwell Mahabir.
Does that name mean anything to you?
[exhales] I can't believe Manny-- [exhales]
He had just--
Did he just... what?
He just came to see you?
Maybe to ask you to keep quiet about all of it?
You know, 20 years ago, politicians like Ranwell...
Mahabir rewrote zoning laws so that developers, and energy...
producers, and all sorts...
of foreign entities could kick people off of their land...
and build things like the Colony at Essequibo.
Do you know why they did that?
They were bribed.
And that's where the Series A Investments...
which is where you put all of your money was all about.
But I-I think you already knew that. Right?
And did you know that one of the guys that didn't want to get...
kicked off of his land two decades ago was...
your dad's chess pal.
Yeah. A guy named Clarence Joseph.
When Clarence refused to leave his property, Ranwell...
Mahabir kidnapped his grandson, and then when Clarence...
refused to pay, Ranwell had the boy murdered in a park a few...
blocks from Clarence's house.
Want to guess what time of night that happened?
Yeah. You're right. 1:11 AM.
A boy was killed?
A boy roughly the same age as Jared is now.
Those routing numbers...
and therefore the bank names of the Series A Investments...
they're the core of this whole thing.
And if I can get that information to Roan Jessup...
he can link it to people from back then who are still...
active in other states and other cities.
Sam, they're bad people doing bad things.
And you have the power to help us stop this.
You can put an end to all of this.
That's information I haven't seen in 20 years.
Besides, I-I-I never knew bank names.
I just had a list of routing numbers. How would I--
Access a random bunch of 18 digit numbers...
that you haven't...
-even thought about in 20 years? -Yes, exactly.
Uh, if I were you I would start with your Uncle Gene.
I think he's holding a list. He's certainly not gonna
give it to me.
Why?
Sam, he's protecting you.
[footsteps approach]
[Derek] Inspector?
We're in the middle of a...
Actually, it's okay. Um...
we were talking about my uncle and...
Ah. You need more time?
Uh, no. No.
Okay.
[Derek] I'm so sorry. [security door alarm beeps]
I'm thinking of you holding that gun actually pointing...
it at someone.
It was awful. I want to get rid of the gun. The safe.
-[Jeff] Gun? -Jesus!
Aw, Jeff.
[Kristin] You didn't take my calls.
I-I was talking to my husband.
There is glass all over the hall table in the front hall.
-There's-- The painting is gone. -What's this about guns?
Imagine how we felt walking into this wondering what the--
[Jeff] Do you know that I have tried to call you five times.
You could've at least let us know.
Guys, whoa.
What? That the apartment that I had no idea you'd be in had...
been broken into?
Yeah, that would have been a lot better than us nearly...
having a fucking heart attack.
Because of course, the concern when you come in and see...
that your daughter's apartment's been ransacked is why was I...
not the first one called about this?
Oh, Sam, that's not fair.
-What-What are you doing here? -Actually that is.
Joey called. And we came over to welcome our grandson home.
-That's natural. -Okay, great.
G-Guess what? N-No. No.
Yeah. Actually, no, guys, it's not a good time.
You can't be serious.
[Derek] Jared's been through a lot.
-We've been through a lot. -Oh, you two are joking.
Wait, yeah, Dad. You've done enough. [scoffs]
I've done enough?
What? You mean, like offering up $300,000 of my own money?
No, Dad. No. I'm talking about how this all...
started 20 years ago.
We've all been through an ordeal. And we're fine.
Okay? It's over.
Jared's fine. The apartment-- Okay, the painting, well...
that's just a thing.
-But you're fine. -No, Dad, I'm not fine.
We're not fine. And it's not over.
Well, it-it would be if you would just take a breath, Sam.
Yeah. All right, save the platitudes for...
fans and strangers.
[exhales] We stayed up for this.
Well, Jeff, now you can go home and get some sleep.
Ugh, well, fine.
-[scoffs] Okay. Kris, let's go. -Fine.
Someone's stressed.
I'm not sticking around where I'm not wanted.
[door opens] [security door alarm beeps]
[Jeff] Oh! Oh! It's so good to see you!
[Kristin] Jared! Oh, sweetie.
I think you grew a foot since we saw you last.
-Hi. -Hi there.
-Dad! Mom!
Hey! [kisses] Oh, sweetie. Oh.
[Jessup] You don't recall if your ex-husband mentioned...
any names back then?
Some people put in money, developers, bank names...
anything?
[Sanders] Routing numbers? They'd send a postcard down...
and receive a return receipt with a number where the...
signature would be.
That number was a routing number.
We can't make any promises one way or another, but we can...
make this easier if you give us this piece of the puzzle.
What about Aked? Is there anything we can do to help him?
Oh, God.
[Charisse chuckles]
Jared said he wants you to have those. And that sweatshirt.
Yeah?
Yeah. He said just don't wear it...
when you see him so you don't look like twinsies.
[laughs] Cool.
If you're good I can, um, go get the car, drop you guys...
off at your place?
-Yeah. Thank you. -Anything you want me to take?
Oh, yes. Here you go.
[Charisse] There you go.
[slow instrumental music plays]
[Derek] Hey. I just saw your text.
And the answer is, "No, I have not left the apartment yet."
Do you have a moment?
All I got are moments.
Remember way back, uh, before we were married, um...
the last place you ever wanted to live was Manhattan?
Do you ever still think about that?
Yeah, a few times. Here and there.
Per day. [slight chuckles]
What if we got rid of the apartment?
I'm listening.
If we did do that, do you have any idea where you'd want to go?
I've made a... I've made a couple lists over the years.
I'd really like to see them.
Also I have something sort of big I want to talk to you about.
Bigger than this?
Oh yeah.
[doorbell chimes]
[Gene] You were a kid, Sam. Broward took advantage of that.
I was 22. Uh... [exhales]
You were a kid. You were a kid who always wanted
to be the good girl.
For your dad. For both of them. I mean, it finally made
sense to me.
And the only wrong note in the whole 20-year opera...
was how-how my dumb fuck brother ever even knew enough...
to turn anything over. And the answer was that he didn't.
That's why I'm here now.
Um...
I'm hoping you have a copy of something that I...
I destroyed.
Listen, I-I appreciate that, but you should go home.
You don't need to do this, Sam. Certainly not for me.
I'm doing it for myself.
And for Jared. You know, so he can...
look at me clearly.
No, it's so...
It's so I can look at him.
You sure about this?
Will it affect you? In any adverse way?
[Gene slightly grunts]
My dad?
[slight chuckle] Well, this may be the one time that his...
cluelessness actually pays off. [Sam chuckles]
Well, except for all the other times.
You know, I can imagine if it has an effect on you...
it might not be a good one.
I understand.
Series A investors. Names, routing numbers. It's all there.
-Thank you. -Mm-hmm.
Gene.
Cindy. [exhales]
I really am so sorry.
-[Gene] It's okay. -[Cindy] Yeah.
No, I really, really am.
-[Cindy] No. It's over. -[Gene] Hey. Hon...
-[Gene] Come on. -[Cindy] It's okay.
-[Gene] It's all right. -[Cindy] Yeah.
[Sam cries]
-[Gene chuckles] It's okay. -[Cindy] It's over.
-You'll be fine. -Yeah.
[pool balls clack] [music plays over a speaker]
Wow, you actually showed up.
I did.
Well, why'd you call? What are we doing here?
So, we're just starting in, are we? [exhales]
What happened with your job?
Oh, uh... [sniffles]
Well, it got jammed up.
Suspended.
Yeah. So, I can't officially reapply for another year.
For anything.
So...
yeah, I don't know what I'm gonna do.
Is that what you came here to find out?
Sure. I mean, partially. [slight chuckle]
Right.
[Bartender] You good down there?
-Um, I'll have-- -Oh. Oh, oh, oh.
Ah. [chuckles]
Yeah, sorry, never mind. [deep breath] Um... [sips]
So, I need the benefit of your experience about...
-a hypothetical situation. -Mm-hmm.
Um, yeah, let's-let's say this person, um...
theoretically came forward with a bank name.
And what would they be looking at?
Theoretically.
That depends.
Assuming that they look like you and not like me...
you could cut it from 60 months...
maybe 72 months down to 48.
I'm guessing we're not talking about a public defender...
so that would take off another 12.
Would her plea include an acceptance of responsibility?
It would.
Well, that's another, uh, level two departure, so...
that'd be like...
-12 to 24? -Yeah.
And she could be lucky.
You know, the FBI could take kindly to cooperation and...
it could be nothing.
Odds?
50/50. Maybe.
Does her family know?
[inhales] They do.
Seriously, I want to know. What are you gonna do?
No. You first. [Harmony & Sam chuckle]
[rock song in bar plays louder] [continues over following scene]
[haunting instrumental music plays]