This may be difficult to understand,
Beau, but this is what we call
a delicate situation.
Now, May is our supplier.
Oh, dear...
When we take away everything that makes this body
appear to be Sylas, so we chop off his hands.
- Ah, fuck. - His feet,
we pull out his teeth, we bash his fucking face in.
This is fucked!
- Miles? - Ruby?
No, no, no. You're okay.
There's something wrong with the coke.
I mean, Steve died from it. Ruby just ODed.
She shot me in the face with a fucking nail gun!
Ah, fuck!
This is your big idea?
To sell coke with a comic store clerk and Pete's daughter,
well, fucking great.
This is where you've been keeping your... informant?
- He's not here. - Where is he?
Give me a second, okay?
Tommy.
Come on, listen up.
I've got a new kid here. Henry Roland.
So I wanna see him move.
You go easy. Alright?
Well, what if I kill him?
Henry, this is Tommy.
He's gonna help us with a little evaluation workout, alright?
Alright, let's go.
You two gonna dance or you gonna fight? Let's go.
Alright. Nice.
You're fucking dead, man!
Yo! Hey!
Tommy, get off of him. Back off!
The fuck is wrong with you?
Jesus. Go home.
Practiced enough?
Yes, sir.
Okay. Let's go.
You know I get it. Right?
Mm-hmm.
No. Which part of it?
That you and Tommy are working on something big
and that is okay.
All, I'm saying. - Mm-hmm?
Is that I know you are doing what you have to do.
And I know that this is a big case.
And I trust you. But...
I just maybe don't trust him.
Hey, dude, is this really fucking necessary?
Yes, it is.
Because I don't fucking trust you or you.
Okay, well, it's too tight. Can you just--
I'm trying to make sure you don't re-steal my drugs.
Which still technically aren't yours either.
I mean, I'm just saying.
Miles. Shut up.
We're taking your show on the road, alright, Stateside.
In the meantime, you cut weigh and bag.
And if you have any white on your nose when I come back,
I'm not gonna be too happy about that, alright?
Okay, well, I can barely reach the bathroom, so...
It'll reach. And if not, there's always the trash.
Miles, I'm waiting.
Aren't you gonna do something?
Like what?
Like, like, get the keys off him or, I don't know,
we're fucking working for this guy now?
That was never the plan,
let's just find a way out and go.
First of all, there's a camera in the smoke detectors, right?
And we're being watched. So how far do you think
we'd get if we just took off?
Okay, well, we don't need Tommy.
Jesus.
You set up the system,
you can access the crypto account.
Let's just clear it out and go.
He's gonna get us fucking killed, Miles.
Or he'll kill us himself.
I don't know. All I know is that he has major connections
across the border and we could make
some serious money like this.
Oh, now you wanna make more money?
What happened to stopping at 50K?
I am chained to a fucking radiator, Miles,
and you're seriously okay with that?
No, of course not.
But it's better than shoving this shit up
your fucking nose, isn't it?
Are we still in this together?
100%.
Good. Because Miles? You can't trust him.
He's not your friend, he's in it for himself.
There we go.
Now entering...
United States of America!
- What's going on? - Hmm, let's get you caught up.
Got a call from a concerned citizen.
Yeah, he's a talker.
He went on and on about using Chinese herbs for his gout,
and taking up the Tai Chi...
And?
Well, he' doing the Tai Chi.
Down by the river, somewhere quiet--
Is where he saw a guy rolling a body
into the water from his boat.
- You sure it was a body? - He was pretty damn sure, yeah.
Okay, because a 'body' has been garbage many a time.
Human shaped, wrapped up in a tarp,
cement block attached?
Okay. Body. Where?
Uh, witness was standing there.
Body went in there.
Right there?
Did we get a description?
One guy, two guys? - One guy, hoodie.
Too far away to make his face out.
I'm gonna call in a water unit.
Search that part of the river.
Border paying for that?
- Yeah. - Well, alright.
- I wanna be there. - Boat's not big enough.
Bullshit,
the boat's not big enough, Erica.
It's not bullshit.
It's border work.
And the good thing Charlie,
is you won't have to worry about your budget.
And I don't have to worry about you two stonewalling me
on this investigation, so it's a win-win.
- I know the river. - So do we.
We don't need you.
So maybe this is a good time for you to sit on the sidelines.
I don't know, go for a swim?
Maybe just on that side of the river.
Far from us.
Look, I will keep you posted. Just let me do my thing.
It's your dime, you can spend the whole damn day fishing for all I care.
I'll call the coroner, get him on standby. - Thank you.
What am I supposed to do? Maybe you can hang out
with some of your high school buddies.
If there's any left that haven't crawled out of the river yet.
Alright, you got it out of your system yet, Erica?
Or you wanna rub our noses in it just a little bit more?
You know, there is a pattern to these crimes.
And... you know lots of folks on the river.
Folks who would be, hopefully,
more comfortable talking to you, or me, or Erica.
Jab.
Jab, cross. Jab, cross.
Jab, cross, body hook now.
Once more.
Good, great. Shake it out.
So-- - Hey, coach.
I was thinking of spending tomorrow on speedbag.
Yeah, yeah. That's fine. Okay.
That hook--
Alright, well, just gonna take off then.
Yup.
You're taking way too long...
to set up that body hook, yeah?
- Yeah. - It's your body position.
We can do better with that.
- Okay. - But, no, no.
Enough for tonight, though.
- Okay. - Who's, uh, picking you up?
Oh, I'm walking.
It's gonna take you like, an hour to get home from here.
Yeah. Dad says I'm wasting my time with boxing anyways.
Says: "I don't have the talent or determination."
Just hang here a sec, okay?
Jackie Robinson. 1956. You know who that is?
I've heard of him.
You've heard of him?
You know how much it's worth?
800?
Maybe even a thousand, but...
what is worth it's, uh...
you know, it's way more than just the money.
It's also what it means.
No, no, no. I-I can't take it.
No, come on. Take it, trust me.
Just promise you're gonna listen to what I'm about to tell you.
Don't listen to other people
who say you can't achieve what you want in life.
You can.
Yeah? And you take that card.
And you think about it the next time somebody
tries to put you down.
You can be what you want, Henry.
Right?
Alright. Get your shit and I'll drive you home.
Oh, thanks.
Alright, Duke, pick up.
You sure the boat's okay back there?
Did you double-cross the slipknots?
I'm fucking with you.
The boat's gonna be fine.
And if it's not, we'll just steal another one.
So what's the deal with your dad's store?
You're being all weird about it back at the Heron.
Walt was the senior partner and...
I guess, I don't know?
My dad owes him money or something?
So he just took half the store?
Half of your inheritance?
I mean, I'm still half owner.
Half... wow.
What, did you check the loan papers?
The land title, will, any of that shit?
I was just too young to really understand it.
Okay, well, then pay attention.
Alright? You're about to graduate business 101.
By the time you're through with this,
you're gonna make slinging comic books look like a fucking--
Gimme your drugs.
Okay, well, put that down, we'll talk about it, alright?
Who's the champ?
- Oh, fuck you!
- Ow, ow, ow. - Okay, okay.
Stop, stop, stop.
Oh, look how fucking old we got!
- Watch it, I might shoot you-- - Oh, yeah, put that away.
Uh, this is my foster brother, Zeke.
My parents won him in a card game.
Look at him, bit of a puss here, huh?
- Mm-hmm, Miles. - Let's drink.
- Let's have a beer. - Yeah...
Let's have a beer.
Who is this temperate little bitch again?
Uh, this is Miles.
The-that business partner I told you about?
The new business partner I told you about?
- Website nerd. - Mm-hmm.
Yeah, but you should see what he's got going on, man.
It's automated laundering. We gotta tell Duke about this.
He's not coming.
Well, you told him about Silas, right?
Not yet.
Zeke, what the fuck?
I had some real concerns, brother.
Fuck your concerns, alright? This is time sensitive.
It's an airtight plan. We cut May out. - No, we don't.
No, no. Duke and I had a good thing going
and so he's gonna listen to me, alright--
I don't think you understand the deal that Duke has made.
You're not cutting out May.
Why not?
Do you know who she is?
May's just... She just...
She like some fucking British bitch--
No, she's fucking not. Not fucking dumbass.
She's not just another distributor, she's a supplier.
What?
Those drugs you were moving, those were hers.
Ferguson Pharmaceuticals.
One of the largest suppliers
in the fucking world of medicinal grade cocaine.
- No, shit. - Oh, yes, shit.
- Is that bad? - Yeah, that's why
the cocaine was so fucking pure.
Where'd you think it came from?
You're so fucked.
You're so very, very fucked. - Zeke...
Wow.
Zeke? This is not funny.
You really stepped in it, Tommy.
No. Nope. No. Okay?
Duke is gonna listen to me.
Because we're gonna show him what the kid can do,
and then we'll-- - Forget it.
This is not just about May. This is a family business.
Duke's not gonna risk that.
Silas isn't worth it and you sure as shit are not worth it.
She has brothers back home.
And the things they do to people that fall out of line...
But that's just, like, rumors, right?
Like fucking Bambi, aren't you?
No, it's not rumors.
I saw a video that I will never unsee.
You really want my advice?
- Yes. Please, uh... - Fuck Duke.
You hear me, Tommy? Fuck. Duke.
Because May is the real money maker on these islands,
so if he really has something, then take him to her.
Hope she shows you mercy.
And you don't mention my name.
Ah...
- What is that? - Nothing.
Whatever.
Five weeks to regionals.
You should tell Coach you need me there.
Coach'll take you.
You're the best fighter in the gym.
Yeah. Obviously.
But he's spending all his time coaching you.
There's no money to take our whole team to Kingston
and he's definitely taking you, so.
I'm saying you need to help me make sure I'm going too.
There is nothing I can do about that.
Tell him you need me to spar with.
Carry your fucking jock strap, I don't care.
And... why would I wanna do that?
Because man, you're not so bad.
You do this for me, I'll look after you.
My brothers got these parties they go to.
You bring me, I'll bring you.
Alright, sounds good.
- Thanks, Coach. - Bye.
You sure we're not far enough?
I think so.
Let's move.
The Bahamas are the perfect vacation destination.
Exuma Cays Land and Sea Park
is a perfect example of a Garden of Eden.
Fuck you.
And fuck you too.
Jesus.
Shit. Shit, shit.
Goddamn it.
Bahamas, baby.
No hands, no feet.
Face is mutilated beyond recognition.
That was a professional hit.
Yeah, this level of violence, I tend to agree.
So, let's put our thinking caps on here
and say it's connected to the drug pipeline.
What else have we got?
Given the damage, time spent in the water,
time of death is murky, but it wasn't down there long.
Anything identifiable?
The dental appliance found in the throat cavity.
We're awaiting further analysis,
but the coroner thinks that there will be a serial number
that we can identify and that it likely...
fell down his throat when they were taking out his teeth.
Or you could just tell us it's Tommy Hawley,
and save us all a lot of trouble.
Yeah, does Tommy have a... a tooth like this?
You know, if I could identify the body,
I would identify the body, but the body is unrecognizable.
The profile matches Hawley.
You said you were worried about him.
I said that I couldn't get in touch with him.
I am not sure that this is him.
So, I guess, we wait to see what the implant gives us.
Well, I'm going back out.
- What? - What, you going--
How long you got them for?
As long as it takes.
While it's on the border's dime,
might as well get our money's worth, right Charlie?
Yes, of course.
You-you already got the body. What are you looking for?
I don't know. Anything?
Uh, tools, weapons,
whatever was tossed into the water
the same place the body was found?
Anything to identify the body.
That's what we're trying to do here, right?
Identify this person, find out who did it?
Call me if you hear from Hawley.
Well.
How you think things are going here, son?
Oh, I don't know.
Well, let me lay it out for you.
That woman...
clear as day to me,
thinks that you're involved in this.
- I'm not. - Is this Tommy?
I don't know.
Where'd you go after my party?
You-you you just, sort of snuck out.
Yeah, well... I went to go see my--
You were supposed to be drinking with me and my buddies.
And if you weren't gonna do that,
you damn well should've been home.
- Charlie, I-- - No, you made a promise to me.
When you asked for my daughter's hand...
and you broke that promise when you were not there,
and she got hurt.
I fucked up.
I'm sorry.
Family...
has to always come first.
You sort this shit out.
We're gonna die.
Yes, we are. Just not today.
I can't breathe. I can't...
- What's going on? - I have a...
...have chest pain and...
Oh, I think I'm having a heart attack.
No, no, no, it's just an anxiety attack.
Okay? You'll be fine, you'll be fine.
Deep breaths, deep breaths.
And then one more.
We're gonna live.
Zeke's right. We have to go to May,
so what we're gonna do is, we're gonna take out all
the money from the crypto accounts. Okay? All of it.
Yeah, but this town probably only has one terminal.
Yeah, then we're gonna drain it. Let's go.
Okay, but won't that look suspicious?
Yeah, and we'll be long gone by then.
Hopefully, on the other side of the border.
Okay.
I need you to be my wingman on this, alright?
I need you to be stone cold like Steve Austin.
Can you do that? Yeah.
Yes, I...uh, I think so.
Okay, good.
- What? - I-it's just...
you said something about a cut.
What's ours?
Mine and Ruby? I mean, we're-we're your workers, right?
I mean, well, we're partners and I think we should...
get a cut and the idea kinda did start with me, so I just--
You still don't fucking get it, do you?
You think you and Ruby can just walk away
with a fistful of drug money and nobody's gonna come find you?
Mmh?
Like it or not, we're together now.
Alright?
You need me to fix this for you
or everybody ends up at the bottom of a fucking river.
Do you get me, Miles?
Yes, absolutely.
Sorry about that.
Who keeps calling you? - It's none of your business.
Tommy Hawley, please leave a message.
Pick up the fucking phone, asshole.
I'm trying to help you.
Did you not understand that?
- We good? - Oh, yeah.
Good shit.
What's this? - Hey!
Jackie Robinson. 56.
Holy, bitch. This is worth something, man.
You ever heard of Dark Matter Comics?
They buy stuff like this.
Yeah. Coach gave it to me.
Really?
Holy shit.
Alright, jeez.
So what'd you wanna show me anyway?
Yeah?
Yeah.
Why don't your parents ever come watch you box?
Why don't yours?
My brothers do. Sometimes.
They look nothing like you.
Yeah, no shit.
We're all foster kids. Mmh.
I guess my parents get paid to look after kids like us.
Yeah, mine don't come 'cause they hate me.
- Come on. - I'm serious.
They flat out hate you?
It's my fault my brother got killed.
He got hit by a drunk driver. How is that your fault?
I was supposed to be with him.
I was like, sitting in my room reading or whatever and...
He was waiting for me.
After a while he just said: "Fuck it, and left."
I mean, I heard the sirens from my room, but...
I never thought...
...just never occurred to me.
So, yeah, they hate me
and there's nothing I can do about it.
Fuck them then.
It wasn't your fault.
Yeah. Yeah, fuck them, I guess.
Has coach said anything about me going to regionals?
Oh. No.
I mean, he doesn't really talk to me about that kind of stuff.
I get why coach thinks your a big deal, but...
what's with all the extra training?
He just wants me to focus without distractions.
Every Friday night?
Alone.
You know how that looks, right?
Oh, fuck off.
Tommy!
Tommy, you open this goddamn door,
or I swear to shit, I'm gonna kick it in.
Henry?
Henry, is that you?
- Ruby? - Henry! Henry, help!
Henry! I'm in here!
Henry! Henry, help!
Ruby, open the door.
Henry, help, help! Help!
Ow! Open the door, Ruby.
I can't fucking reach it!
Get back from the door, Ruby.
What is going on here?
It-it wasn't my idea, they're making me do this.
I'm gonna kill-I'm gonna kill him.
I'm gonna kill him.
Fucking...
Wasn't really expecting you, Hank.
What?
Is this what you're doing now?
Is this what you're, you're chaining up kids, Liv?
That's Pete's daughter.
- It's complicated. - It's Pete's daughter.
It's not more complicated.
A little complicated.
Just put that down before you hurt yourself.
No.
Okay.
Are those the drugs?
That you've had?
What, this entire time?
Yeah? Ruby?
I guess it's not that complicated.
Yeah, it's not that complicated because it's Tommy.
It's never complicated, it's always very simple.
He goes off the plan, he dumps Silas in the river
because he doesn't need to fake his own death,
he has his drugs back.
Uh, who's Silas?
Yeah, okay, you have been lying to me.
You lied to me, Ruby.
Almost as long as they have.
So now I'm gonna ask you questions.
Okay, I'm not your buddy. I'm a police officer.
So I'm gonna ask you questions and you are gonna be truthful,
do you understand?
Did you and Miles set up, Steve?
No, no, no. We, we didn't set him up--
But you have his drugs, so explain to me--
Okay, well he was kind of already dead, so.
Okay. Um.
Do you have any idea the massive pile of shit
that you have stepped in here?
Yeah, no, it's bad. I-I'm not done.
Please, you know it wasn't Tommy.
This. Is. Tommy.
It's 100 % Tommy, but I'm gonna tell you right now,
you're not much better.
He's not going to jail again, Henry.
He's going to jail and so are you.
When all of this is over, so are--
I won't let you do that.
You don't really need both your feet, do you?
No! I don't need both. Are you gonna shoot me with the safety on, Liv?
There's no fucking safety on this--
Here's what's gonna fucking happen.
Fucking bastard!
You are going to unchain that child from the fucking wall,
and then we're gonna stay right here,
because everything in this room is evidence.
And then, when Tommy comes back,
I'm gonna punch him in the nose, I'm gonna kick him in the dick,
and then the two of you are going to jail.
I know you. You wouldn't do that.
Huh? I wouldn't? Why?
You owe him.
I did, yeah.
Maybe I do. But...
I don't care anymore.
Looking forward to Friday.
Yeah, I don't think I'll be able to make it this week.
I got a school project I need to work on.
Oh, and out of curiosity, is Tommy going to regionals?
No, he's not ready.
Maybe you're not ready either.
Or I don't know. Who knows?
Get your priorities straight and, um...
...and then you can go.
Mmh? Your call.
Yeah, um...
...maybe if I work on that project tonight.
Maybe I can... maybe I can still make Friday.
It's whatever you think.
Hey, what the fuck's going on with you and Coach?
- Nothing. - Bullshit.
Is he picking on you?
Listen, tell him to fuck off.
Stand up for yourself.
- You don't know. - Don't know what?
You his bum boy or something?
Dental appliance, mmh?
False tooth, that's what I mean.
We found a false tooth. - Okay.
It came back to a Thomas Hawley,
low-level smuggler, long rap sheet.
- Tommy. - You know him?
Yeah, yeah, I know him. Damn.
So someone went to a lot of trouble
to make sure he wasn't identified,
but the I'D on this...
...on this false tooth.
You think that's concrete?
There's a serial number. Yeah. It's concrete.
Alright. Okay. Thanks. Uh, good work.
So, you just cross the river like that whenever you want?
Yeah, you just gotta know what spots to avoid.
- That's cool. - Yeah.
Are you ready?
Huh, not really.
They're gonna kill us.
I'll watch out for you.
Ah, Tommy. How's the tummy ache?
Come on then.
Get out the way.
Come on then.
You sidestep Duke and New York and go into the retail business
with me and Miles and your profit margins go up 40%.
Or how's about I just kill the fucking pair of you?
Indelicate as always, but he does have a point.
It's a great point.
I'm glad you brought that up.
That brings up two things for me.
Uh, thing number one is,
I don't know if building an online business
on a dark web is in your skill set, Gaz,
but Miles over here, he's already built one,
he's running one, and he can keep it running.
You said two things.
Point number two is, Silas.
You remember him?
He's like a son to Duke?
Uh, word is he's gone missing,
and I don't know what you were gonna tell Duke
about this sudden disappearance, but funny thing about that,
May, is that I have his body.
And I can make it magically reappear whenever I want.
Pretty fucking rude to just dump it in the forest
like that, Chaz.
I told you the river.
Sorry, ma'am.
If anything happens to me or him,
Silas' body gets sent to Duke.
But this is a peace talk.
I'm just being creative over here.
Uh, I know I fucked up about losing the drugs
in the first place, but I was robbed.
By this one's mate?
By, no, Miles, Miles had no idea what that shithead Steve
was, was up to and that's not important.
What's important is that Miles and I have your product,
we had no intentions of keeping it.
We want to move it.
Okay, look. Show it to her.
Look.
Take a cold shower.
This is yours. Okay?
You've already made a profit on the 20% that we've moved.
And there's way more to go.
You'll notice that it, it's in American.
Dark Web, yeah?
Um... yeah, uh, yes, ma'am.
Hmm.
What the hell was all that about that dead guy?
And she, she stabbed you?
I can't believe that fucking worked.
It's better to be stabbed in the front
than stabbed in the back like what happened with you.
- What are you talking about? - Dark Matter Comics,
this little business partner of yours?
We'll straighten that up. Don't worry.
Hey, uh, I gotta, I gotta take care of something.
So why don't you go in the car and I'll meet you there?
- Yeah. - Good work, Miles.
Where is it? Fucking May.
Stupid fucking bitch.
Okay.
Shh, hey.
I'm not here to hurt you, okay? May I?
What the fuck?
You're gonna use these to get out, okay?
When you get a chance.
What are you talking about? Get me out now!
You sit back down. I come visit and you escape,
you don't think they're gonna put two and two together?
Okay, look, May wants to cut ties with New York, alright?
Silas was just the beginning. You're next. And then Duke.
She's not gonna stop until you're all dead. Yeah?
I gave her a little plan.
I pitched her something and it's complete bullshit
because that bitch tried to fucking kill me.
Alright? I wanna go back to the way it was
before she came to the islands.
Duke's never gonna go for that.
He will go for that
because you're gonna tell him about Silas, alright?
And I'm working with this kid, he's...
he's a money maker, okay?
Duke's really gonna wanna hear what I have to say.
Ah, fuck.
Okay, tell Duke to meet me at the Heron.
Alright? And we'll get rid of May together.
Oh, what are you doing?
Nothing.
What happened to your gag?
Slipped out.
Right.
Girls like video games, yeah?
Yeah. I like video games.
But I told you, I don't really like being called 'girl.'
Me neither.
I-I-I-I've got a system in me room.
I'll bring it.
We can play.
Yeah, okay, Chaz.
Today's a really good day.
Mm-hmm.
What the hell is that?
Honestly, I lost the key.
I would've been more than happy to show you these documents--
Shh! Does the POA match the will?
Wait. It says...
my share is held in trust until 18.
You, you're 18.
Well, yeah, I'm older than 18.
I'm older than 18, Walt.
Yeah-yeah, it's been so busy,
I was always gonna square this up.
You also told me it was 60-40. 60 for you and 40 for my dad.
- Look-- - That's not what that says over here.
It's the other way around.
Well, well, you were very young.
After your father passed, I needed to--
You just thought you could skim as much of the profits
as you wanted from me and what? I'd never notice?
Whoops, busted.
No-no, it's more complicated than that.
Don't worry.
We'll make sure you have an opportunity to make it right.
There was overhead and property taxes--
No, no, no. That's cool.
That's cool. You know, we'll go over everything,
and whatever you owe, you can just pay back.
Yeah, you might have to work pro bono for a little while.
Kinda like Miles did, but I'm sure
you don't have a problem with that, do you Walt?
From now on we're running the books together.
And there might be some large cash infusions
coming in the future,
so, uh, we'll just run that through the company.
Yeah. Comic book business
is about to become very profitable.
Of course, you won't see any of those profits personally.
But, I think you're gonna be okay with that.
It'll be fine.
Yeah. I think it'll be fine.
Should we get to work?
- Let's do it. - Right.
You think you're so different from Tommy, but you're not.
Well, I think that I'm a cop.
And he's the...
exact opposite of a cop. So.
I actually think that we're pretty different.
Mmh. Well, that's not how I remember it.
Okay. Not how it used to be when we were growing up, Henry.
Do you think about what maybe would have happened if...
Tommy and I hadn't started talking?
- Never. - Never?
Not since I was like...
a kid.
Well, I'm sorry for how that all went down.
If it means anything anymore--
What are you doing?
- I just-- - What are you doing?
Why are you bringing this shit up, Olivia?
This is my life. This is-this is where I live.
And you are from here too. And Tommy...
...you were there for him when he needed you,
and he was there for you.
You could bark at us,
Mr. Officer of the fucking law, all you want
but the fact is me and you and him...
...there's a history.
And no matter where our lives led,
you can't just pretend it doesn't exist, Hank.
Oh, yeah?
yeah, Charlie.
Yeah, Ross found something else.
Another body.
At the same spot.
Looks like it's been down there a long time.
They found it in a punching bag.
One of those heavy bags they use in boxing gyms?
I wanna go home.
Come on. Just help me set up this new bag.
Henry? You hearing me, son?
Yeah.
This is a whole other thing now.
You gotta get yourself ready for the questions
that are gonna come of that.
Yeah.
I don't wanna do this anymore.
Look, look. I know, you're tired.
We've been training a lot,
but help me set up the new bag and...
We'll have a couple of drinks...
I'm sorry, son.
I guess nothing stays
in the bottom of that river forever.
I'll be in soon.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
You're not doing anything wrong.
This is completely natural. Mmh?
And you enjoy it.
I know you do.
I do too.
Hey, Coach.
Me and Henry are leaving.
Tommy, get the fuck out of here.
Or what?
Don't fucking talk to me like that, you little prick.
You leave Henry alone
or the whole town's gonna know what you really are.
A dirty pedo.
You think you're tough?
Fucking nothing.
Get off me!
Ow!
Listen, you are never getting away from me, yeah?
You hear me--
Man!
Okay, he's dead! He's dead.
Hey, he's dead.
We've gotta clean this up.
We have to put him in the river.
Gotta wait on forensics, of course,
but betcha dollars to donuts,
I know who you found in the river.
That's David Fernsby's ring.
The boxing coach?
The one who trained Tommy, Pete, and Wade?
Yeah, he won't that in the National Tournament.
The town was so proud our boy brought it back home.
- And what happened to him? - Hmm, he disappeared
20... five years ago?
And he's been in the river that entire time?
Till now, yeah.
Jesus, this fucking place.
You paint it like a postcard, but underneath everything...
...just skeletons.
I want everything you have on David Fernsby.
- Okay. - And...
we need to talk with Henry! Will do.
Ah, shit. Henry's here.
What are you gonna do?
Okay, just, uh...
stay in the car. - Why?
He looks like he wants to fight.
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