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The man with the gun... his boot had a yellow stripe.
Is that his grandfather?
It's his father, Laszlo Schiller.
Mean son of a bitch.
This is Alexandra Duchenko's gun shipment.
You'll live and breathe it until it's executed.
(Marta) I found Schiller's cocaine.
It's safe with me.
(Man) "Five hundred thousand. Or your daughter's dead."
Damn it. Uncle Mike, is that you?
You touch my granddaughter?
(Grunts) Ohh!
(Grunts)
Doesn't look very interesting.
That will work to our advantage.
So we still have five days until the shipment arrives.
But as you can see, we're thoroughly prepared now.
Is that true, Mrs. Walraven?
The boats now have additional storage,
high-tech radar,
and I've leased the marina dry dock
to store the weapons when they come in.
This could become a valuable shipping line
- for our future ventures. - Future ventures?
Well, we will discuss that when my shipment is secure.
Just in case
there are any more rogue thieves swimming around.
Your guns will come in without a hitch.
We'll see in five days.
Vincent,
escort Ms. Duchenko back to her car.
I assure you, my sea legs are quite steady.
I plan on being a yachtsman when I retire.
You're taking over my marina.
You volunteered it.
You wanted in.
That was before my daughter was kidnapped.
Ah, don't worry.
There is an end in sight.
Is there?
The rogue thieves Alexandra mentioned.
She was referring to your husband,
the cocaine he stole.
Alexandra was the buyer?
Does she know who stole it?
Oh, God, no.
And believe me, you don't want her to.
I covered the cost of her loss.
But it'll take a while to regain her trust.
So it'll take you a while to repay me.
So when you earn back her trust,
I earn back my freedom?
All you need to focus on now are the guns.
You are old enough to have this.
It's yours.
Thank you, Dedushka.
But I'm not sure I want to use this.
Ah. This is about Michael Tomlin.
You feel guilty about what we did to him.
Yeah.
But remember, my boy,
we only do harm to protect our families.
Who are we protecting?
Natalie was already home safe.
Ah, she was home.
But she wasn't safe.
None of us were...
Until we told the world
that no one touches a Petrov
- without consequences. - (Knock on door)
(Marta) Papi?
Women do not understand these things.
Make sure your mother doesn't find it.
(Door closes)
(Footsteps approach)
(Paper thuds)
Ah, papi.
Thanks for being here.
Mm. (Makes kissing sounds)
I didn't want to leave Natalie alone.
Ah, she is a Petrov. She's strong.
Yeah.
She hasn't been sleeping.
I think you are the one who hasn't been sleeping.
(Chuckles)
You have too much on your mind,
between Natalie and... and... and Schiller.
(Pours liquid)
Papi...
(Stops pouring)
I think I might have a way out.
The cocaine that Evan stole was meant for Alexandra.
I'm gonna give it to Schiller, he can give it to her,
and if it repairs their relationship,
then he'll... let me go.
You should not mistake Schiller
as a rational human being.
He will take the cocaine
and continue to torture you.
I don't have a lot to lose.
You have leverage.
If Alexandra Duchenko wants this cocaine,
we will offer it directly to her.
No, papi.
If I use this coke for anything,
it's to get me out of this mess,
not to get you in with the Duchenkos.
I'm your father.
I know what is best.
I'm sorry, papi.
No.
I have to tell Andrei about us.
(Laughs) To hell with that.
You're just gonna walk out the door on my arm.
Do you hate him that much?
Hate him? (Chuckles)
No. I just...
want to show him.
That you can earn.
Oh, I can earn.
(Laughs)
(Exhales)
With the cocaine?
You've been listening to my calls?
I'm sorry.
The bathroom walls are thin.
It sounds dangerous.
But lucrative.
I am gonna be rich.
How rich?
Well, I'm gonna buy a Bentley Continental.
Oh.
And I'm gonna take you to Las Vegas and Paris.
(Laughs)
Ooh, la la.
And my father will work for me, if I let him.
(Exhales)
Let's go back to "ooh, la la."
- Mm. - Mm.
(Laughs)
(Siren wails)
(Indistinct conversations)
(Woman speaking indistinctly over P.A.)
(Monitor beeping rhythmically)
Natalie?
What are you doing here?
I wanted to see him.
(Mike groans)
He's been refusing pain meds.
Claims he's trying to get clean.
He thinks he deserves the pain.
Does your mom know you're here?
She wouldn't understand.
Neither do I.
He didn't hurt me.
Uncle Mike just...
talked to me.
Sweetie, he's not your Uncle.
I'll come back later.
(Woman speaking indistinctly over P.A.)
(Car door closes)
What's he doing here?
I didn't invite him.
We had a deal.
I was gonna stay away from your boss.
You were gonna stay away from my family.
I just want to ask if you know
why Michael Tomlin's in the hospital,
beaten within an inch of his life.
Well, that's the first I've heard of it.
He doesn't seem to know who attacked him or why.
Well, neither do I.
Mike's affiliated with you.
You're affiliated with Schiller and Alexandra.
Wow.
You'll use any excuse to dig into my business, huh?
If it seems important, yeah.
Is that how you saw my sister,
as an affiliation you could exploit?
That was a mistake.
Well, so was coming here if you want to keep your job.
I got a meeting with Schiller at 12:00.
Let's pull up the bins.
You're really just gonna hand it to him?
And the marina.
Are you kidding me?
It's what he wants.
He gets the coke and the shipping line,
I get my freedom.
(Inhales deeply) Come on.
(Grunts)
(Both grunt)
Last time I looked, they were wrapped in plastic.
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Yes, I am the one that asked for the meeting.
Now I'm asking to cancel it.
Mr. Schiller asks that you come anyway.
He'll see you at noon.
(Whispers) Damn it.
(Normal voice) Gabriel.
Gabriel?
In here.
What happened to the bins?
You're the only one who knew where they were.
The bins you said you dumped?
Okay.
I haven't dumped them yet.
But if I don't find them now, I am in serious trouble.
Yeah. Yeah, that's what Uncle Irwin said.
So I told him where they were.
Oh, God. Irwin has them?
Maybe you should just let him handle this one, mom.
He knows a lot more about criminal stuff than you do.
That's nothing to admire, Gabriel.
(Keys jangle)
(Andrei) Your brother's a fool.
He will try to sell it for sure.
He's not answering his phone
and he's moved out of my house.
I don't know where he is.
But if he sells Schiller's product,
he will get himself killed.
I will ask around, try to find him.
Thanks.
(Beeps)
(Men singing in Russian)
Oh, I didn't see you.
I was just gonna, um, buy some more flowers.
(Singing continues)
(Knock on door)
(Motor whirs)
I'm sorry.
I... I have an appointment with Mr. Schiller.
I am Mr. Schiller.
You canceled with Nicholae.
But I thought you and I
could get to know each other officially.
Well, uh, officially, I'm Marta Walraven.
Here is what you should know about me...
I do not tolerate weakness.
(Exhales deeply) Well, everybody's got...
Weakness is what evil preys upon.
I raised my son to be strong.
But you make him weak.
I seriously doubt that.
I think there's been some kind of misunderstanding.
I cannot let you weaken him.
Oh! Oh! (Speaks foreign language)
Get... get off me! Ohh!
Oh!
(Gun clatters)
(Groaning)
Mr. Schiller?
(Moans)
Start an I.V. load of amiodarone
and initiate an infusion.
He coded on the way in.
We're rushing him into critical care.
You're gonna have to wait here.
Okay.
Laszlo Schiller, where is he?
Don't look at me like a stupid cow. Where is he?
- Your father's going into surgery now. - I want to see him.
- It's a sterile environment. - He needs to see I'm here.
Mister... Mr. Schiller, wait.
He can't bear hospitals.
- Mr. Schiller. - Get out of my way.
Please.
Nicholae.
(Exhales)
Fine.
I'll be in the waiting room.
(Sighs)
Hi.
Felicity?
Uh, is my father here?
No. I thought we could chitchat in private.
I... I called you three times.
I... I don't have a lot of time for girl talk
- right now. - (Beeps)
You're looking for Irwin.
I overheard Andrei say he could be in danger.
He's... gonna meet someone here.
How do you know this?
I may have heard him on the phone
through the bathroom wall.
You and Irwin are...
Please don't tell Andrei.
You better believe I won't.
Okay, you've got the meeting place here
but not the meeting time.
Oh, um, 5:30.
Sweetie, that's in ten minutes.
Tell him I love him.
I don't think so.
Damn it.
(Chuckles) Marta, what the hell are you...
That silver BMW, is that your buyer?
Takamashi? Yeah.
He has the coke. I have the money. So...
Give me the money.
Of course you'll get your cut. Why do you think I did this?
So you'd be set free...
We have to get the coke back now.
Don't be ridiculous.
Want me to call Schiller,
tell him that you sold his coke?
Are you crazy?
Marta.
- We have a partner... - (Cell phone auto dialing)
On this deal.
- He is a total psycho. - (Phone ringing)
And he will kill us...
- Can I talk to Mr. Schiller, please? - No.
Hooking up with dad's girlfriend?
Way to go, Irwin.
Stay red.
Stay red, red, red, red.
Oh, crap!
You are not getting away.
(Tires squeal)
Ooh. What happened?
Anybody need help over there?
(Exhales)
Are you insane?
- Um... - You didn't even brake.
Should I call the police, file an accident report?
No report.
That would just raise your insurance.
You know Nicholae Schiller?
(Pants) Good.
Because that 75 keys of cocaine you have in your trunk
belong to him.
Who the hell are you?
I work for Schiller.
Irwin works for me,
and that product wasn't his to sell
or yours to buy.
Give me the product,
I'll give you the money,
and we can all walk away from this alive.
(Speaks foreign language)
I want nothing to do with Schiller.
(Panting) Yeah.
You and me both.
You sure it'll be safe in here?
I don't know.
At this point, I'm expecting locusts and frogs.
What can I do to help?
(Exhales deeply)
Could you drop me off at the hospital?
You can't offer Schiller the coke and the marina
over his father's deathbed.
Well, I just can't leave it sitting in storage either.
No, you're right. You know what?
Let's go to a florist first. Soften him up.
I'm not sure if that's possible.
(Telephone rings)
Laszlo Schiller's room, please.
Oh, he's long gone.
He died?
Uh, no, no, no.
Mr. Schiller's son insisted his father be released.
The attendants tried to stop him,
but that son is seriously scary.
Marta.
Are you here to see Michael?
No, Deedee.
I'm not.
How are you doing?
You know how I'm doing.
He's alive.
Well, thanks for that, I guess.
You think you know someone,
then something happens, and you realize...
you never knew them.
Are you talking Mike or me?
We used to share everything.
And now...
I'm just alone now.
I'm telling you the coke is missing.
Like poof?
Just vanished into thin air?
It doesn't matter how...
Actually, it does.
Who has it?
Need I remind you what happened to the trojans
when they believed Sinon's egregious lie?
Education in America... it's tragic.
I'll spare you the story and skip to the moral.
Do not underestimate me.
People have a habit of doing that,
and then I kill them.
I can hook us up another deal.
I know people.
(Chuckles) Shame.
I really liked you.
(People speak indistinctly)
(Marta) I've just got one more meeting,
and then I'm gonna pick up dinner.
Any requests?
Who are you meeting with?
No one you know, sweetie?
Is it Nicholae Schiller?
How do you know about him?
He came to the house.
(Sighs) He said that you work for him.
Not for long, baby.
Maybe not past tonight.
Uh, listen, can you put together a salad with Gabriel?
He's having dinner at Dedushka's.
What? It's Tuesday night.
I know. I know. It's a school night.
No, it's Dedushka's poker night.
Listen, I'm gonna see you soon.
Taxi!
(Beeps)
(Man) $400.
(Woman singing in Russian)
Look, I tried to talk Andrei out of it.
You're supposed to protect my children.
I still work for your father.
(Man speaks indistinctly)
Gabriel?
Mom.
We're all here now.
Marta... (Speaks Russian)
(Men speaking indistinctly)
(Lowered voice) Gabriel,
get in your car and go home.
- Mom. - (Normal voice) Now.
(Men continue speaking indistinctly)
Come on. Let's go.
Such a handsome young man.
Terrible poker face, though.
(Andrei and Alexandra laughing)
What are you doing here?
I invited her.
Let's drink.
We are celebrating.
The Petrovs and Duchenkos are going to take over
Schiller's west coast drug trade.
What are you talking about?
We will distribute domestically,
and Schiller doesn't touch us
because we are with the Duchenkos.
Understand?
(Speaks Russian)
(Chuckles)
So...
when will you bring me the cocaine that was stolen?
Andrei promised it to me.
That's how he brought me here tonight.
Very clever.
Don't worry.
I explained that your dead husband stole it.
You were, uh, completely innocent.
I was married to a greedy man once.
- (Cell phone buzzes) - It didn't last long. (Laughing)
(Laughs)
I think there's been a miscommunication.
Marta.
Honey... you have a good father
who wants you safe.
I can do that.
You'll be free of Schiller.
You'll go back to your life...
if I get my cocaine.
(Men speaking indistinctly)
(Sighs)
Mr. Schiller?
(Monitor beeping rhythmically)
(Woman speaks indistinctly)
(Closes door)
How's he doing?
Well, the damn hospital almost killed him
with their incompetence.
I think you scared them.
They're lucky that's all I did.
(Huffs)
I'm sorry, Mr. Schiller.
(Sighs deeply)
Our name isn't, uh... Schiller.
It's Lucescu.
(Sighs)
Schiller was the name of the, um...
first man my father ever killed.
He was 13.
Schiller was a prison guard at Birkenau.
Pop stole his identity to escape,
and then kept it as a reminder.
He survived Nazis,
murderers,
bigots,
politicians, police...
gangsters.
And then he was almost undone
by a small, miserable muscle in his chest.
(Inhales deeply)
He would've died if it weren't for you.
(Sighs deeply)
It's yours.
(Sets box down)
You wanted a salary.
Sell it for cash. It's worth at least 100 grand.
Mom?
I have a favor to ask.
Of course, honey. What is it?
I need you to go talk to Uncle Mike.
What?
He has something to tell you.
He says it's important.
Has he been calling you?
No.
I've been visiting him at the hospital.
Oh, Natalie, honey.
I know that I should hate him.
He's my godfather and he did this to me.
Well... I hate him.
But...
you should feel whatever you feel.
Please go see him...
for me.
(Sighs)
(Knock on door)
Hey.
Hey. Come in.
Uh...
thanks for letting me come by.
I want to apologize to you.
You, uh, you apologize to me?
My sister threatening you...
you know, she's doing what she has to.
I just don't like being an ax hanging over your head.
It was my fault. It was inappropriate.
I mean, you were drinking, vulnerable, emotional,
and... (Exhales deeply)
I took advantage.
Well, you were also emotional and vulnerable.
Maybe I was the one that took advantage.
(Exhales)
You coulda said this over the phone.
You could've told me not to come.
(Sighs)
I should go.
Where's your wife?
She's in rehab.
Where's your husband?
Estranged.
(Footsteps approaching)
(Moans)
(Man speaking indistinctly over P.A.)
I told you to run.
Wasn't fast enough.
So you manipulated my daughter into getting me to come here.
I want you to know the truth.
I don't want your amends, Mike. I've heard it before.
Gabriel was there, Marta...
when they did this to me.
He was part of it.
(Man speaking indistinctly over P.A.)
I know you don't want that for him.
Neither do I.
But that's not why I, uh...
you need to know what happened
with Evan and Schiller's cocaine.
But I know what happened.
Evan decided to rip off Schiller
to make one last payday.
It wasn't Evan's idea.
It wasn't even mine.
Two of Schiller's men were killed
when that cocaine got stolen.
You've believed a lot of things about Evan.
Do you believe he would kill someone?
It was Irwin.
He asked me not to tell you.
He was in prison fighting for his life.
So I backed his lie.
I did that to Evan...
my best friend.
Of all the terrible things I've done, I...
(Footsteps receding)
(Exhales)
(Knock on door)
Thank God you're here.
I need to get... you need to get the coke
or I'm dead, okay?
Vincent is involved in the deal,
and he... he muscled his way in somehow,
and if I screw him, then I'm...
(Pants) Are you listening to me?
Tell me again...
how it was Evan's idea to steal that cocaine.
I already told you.
Tell me you didn't lie to my face
about my husband,
over and over.
Okay, let me explain...
You tell me that I am not
working off your debt to Schiller,
that Mike didn't kidnap my daughter,
your niece, because of the coke that you stole.
You tell me that my husband
wasn't killed because...
No, it wasn't like that, okay?
(Speaks indistinctly) You say it! Say it!
You've been playing gangster for a few months,
but that doesn't make you one.
(Chuckles) Oh.
You say it.
Marta, put the gun...
(Gunshot)
Aah! Ohh!
Say it.
Ohh! (Panting)
Say it.
It wasn't Evan's idea.
Evan wasn't even there.
(Crying) He wanted to dump it.
Evan...
he wanted out.
He wanted...
he wanted o... out.
(Cries)
(Crying)
(Grunts)
You took everything from me...
and you are no longer part of my family.
(Footsteps receding)
(Cries)
(Moans)
(Door closes)
(Pants and sniffles)
(Cries)
I'm your father. I know what is best.
Well, I want the 75 keys of product
you took from the "Corina."
When will you bring me the cocaine that was stolen?
Evan wanted to dump it.
Trust nobody but yourself.
(Keypad beeps)
(Phone rings)
(Line clicks)
(Andrei) Marta.
Dad.
The product is gone.
You'll have to tell Alexandra I don't have it anymore.
No, that's impossible. I can't do that.
(Beeps)
(Panting and crying)
Aah!
(Grunts)
(Sobs)
(Sob)
(Panting)
Hey, mom.
When you were a little boy,
you wanted to be an engineer because...
you wanted to design...
(Rustles pages)
roller coasters.
That was before I realized
how much math was involved in that.
(Chuckles)
You could be anything you want.
Why would you want to be a criminal?
I just want to protect my family.
And so you beat a man
half to death.
He told me what you did.
And today...
I stood over the man who kidnapped your sister,
and when I looked him in the eye,
I was ashamed.
You made me ashamed in front of the man
who kidnapped your sister.
And I did not think that was possible.
(Monitor beeping rhythmically)
(Pills rattle)
Mm. Get him some water.
Nicholae.
Hey, don't worry, papa. Hey, you're home.
(Speaking foreign language)
(Voice breaking) Nicholae...
(Whimpers)
I'll take care of it, papa.
You just rest.
Mr. Schiller.
I've discovered something you might like to know.
(Woman speaking indistinctly over P.A.)
You were the only other kid in class
whose parents didn't speak English.
You're the girl who hustled the bouncer
so we could get backstage passes at the U2 concert.
You're the one who flashed the cop
so that I wouldn't get... (Chuckles) busted drinking beer.
(Woman speaking indistinctly over P.A.)
(Sighs)
You might not know me, but I know you.
And I miss you.
I don't know what to do, Marly.
Michael doesn't want to do these things,
but he...
he has this demon in him,
this weakness.
Natalie won't be coming back here.
I don't want him in my children's life.
I don't want him around my best friend either.
You deserve better.
Mike has debts that are dangerous for you.
Clear them, and you'll be safe.
You called?
(Sighs)
Your brother tried to sell my cocaine.
He tried. I stopped him...
Shut up.
I have never...
ever lied to you.
And there you were,
lying to my face
while pretending to give a damn about my father.
I had no idea what Irwin was doing.
He works for you. (Chuckles)
He is your brother.
And I know how you...
you bratva, you stick together.
Nicholae...
(Gasps)
(Breathes heavily)
Mrs. Walraven,
you will bring the cocaine to me immediately.
I can't.
I dumped it in the bay where it belongs.
(Swallows)
Leave.
Here. Let me open the door for you.
What happened to your hand?
Oh, nothing. It was an accident.
It hurts like hell.
And you still got out to open my door for me.
You're amazing.
That look.
That's what I needed.
(Gunfire) (Gasps)
Get down!
Ah! (Grunts)
(Panting)
(Gunshot)
(Engine revs)
(Thumps)
(Tires squeal)
(Gearshift clicks, tires squeal)
(Engine revs, thump)
(Tires squeal)
(Panting)
You okay? Are you okay?
(Continues panting)
Your shirt...
blood.
No.
(Pants) No.
No. No. No.
(Panting)
Ohh.
(Cries) Oh, I'm sorry.
(Sobs)
(Sniffles)
(Panting)
(Tires squeal)
(Sighs)
You all right?
Something bad happened.
What? What happened?
Mom was on the phone, and then she ran out.
It's fine. You're just scared. It's natural, okay?
Yeah, I am scared,
all of the time...
Ever since dad died.
Gabriel, I know who killed him.
What are you talking about?
Uncle Mike told me.
His name is Nicholae Schiller.
What should we do?
(Classical music playing)
(Knocks on door)
Poor Laszlo.
(Music continues)
I never saw you drinking, Nicholae.
To what do I owe the pleasure?
I thought maybe you could use a friend.
(Clears throat)
We are not friends.
(Music continues)
Yes.
Nicholae Schiller has no friends...
no feelings.
He's like an island... cold, desolate.
Like Antarctica.
Antarctica is a continent.
Only his father can reach him
and one other.
Marta Petrov.
Her husband stole my cocaine.
Really?
(Sets glass down)
Where'd you hear that?
Well, not from you, obviously.
You've been protecting her from me.
Nicholae...
she offends me.
She offends...
I don't want to talk about Marta Petrov.
Mm.
(Moaning)
(Both grunt)
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Dad.
Oh, my God.
Who would do such a thing?
It must have been Alexandra.
Retaliation for not delivering the coke I promised.
I need some air.
Do you think Alexandra would do this?
I don't know.
There's another body.
(Exhales)
That's Vincent.
He works for Schiller,
not Alexandra. (Sniffles)
Would Schiller put a hit out on Felicity?
I don't think she was the intended target.
Someone else was there,
someone else who killed Vincent.
I think Felicity was meeting that someone.
And I'm guessing it was Irwin.
Schiller tried to kill Irwin?
Your father can't know about him and Felicity.
There's no telling what he'd do.
You need to see something.
The man on the motorcycle wore it.
(Gunshot)
(Boris) It's supposed to catch the killer.
It was Schiller.
Schiller had Evan killed.
I've tried every possible way to free myself of him,
but there's only ever been one option.
I just never let myself think it.
I have to kill
Nicholae Schiller.
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