Mayans M.C. (2018–…): Season 5, Episode 8 - Her Blacks Crackle and Drag - full transcript

The MC unite for a final goodbye.

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Your father
took something from me.

If you want it back,

you're gonna have to
do something for me.

You heard from Luisa?

No, nothing.

When we get home,
she-she'll be there.

Right?

It's fine with "Uncle Gilly,"

but you'd have to leave that.

Would you for your son?

He needs his father.



- So, who's the rat?
- EZ Reyes.

Is there an update from Creeper?

Says he's close.

Whoever this rat
is, we'll get him.

Hank, you got to
listen to me, bro.

Hello?

Creep?

Shit was just more
simple back then.

That's just 'cause
it's in the rearview.

'Cause it was complicated
as fuck, real time.

Damn it.

That's for my
father, motherfucker.

♪ I should have been smarter ♪

♪ I should have been stronger ♪



♪ I should have been you... ♪

You think EZ is...

Everybody knows why
you did what you did.

It's fucked.

We're fucked.

But we got you.

You knew my pop?

A little bit.

Did you like him?

He was loud.

And I don't know why
anyone would want

to lead their kid
into this life.

But Ibarra was a
down-ass motherfucker.

He got locked up when
I was pretty young.

My mom split from him.

- All I ever wanted was...
- What any kid wants.

For our dad to tell
us they're proud.

♪ I should have
been smarter... ♪

I feel like I was just
getting to know him.

And those motherfuckers
took him from me again.

Yeah, well...

Look at 'em now.

♪ Now, I ain't... ♪

Goddamn! I think one of
them shit themselves.

I thought that was you.

Be careful.

Ow!

Trust me, he didn't feel it.

Have some respect
for the dead, man.

Damn.

How fucking weak are you?

Fuck you. Mine's heavier.

- Let's switch.
- Are you fucking serious?

Your dad would be proud.

Yeah.

Let's get the fuck out of here.

Hey, how are we gonna make
sure the Bastards find 'em

before some fucker pulls
up and calls it in?

Ring the buzzer.

What?

You go ring that fucking buzzer.

Let's shoot for it.

Fine.

- Rock, paper, scissors.
- Rock, paper, scissors.

Fuck you.

You caused this shit.
You're doing it.

Fuck.

Ding-dong ditching
motherfucking dead bodies.

Oh, fuck.

What the fuck?

Yo, bro, what the fuck?

♪ Call on the shadows,
they live in the meadows ♪

♪ And seen by the swallows
at dusk in their hollows ♪

♪ They suck at the tips
and whittle with nips ♪

♪ Till the berries, like
bees, run dry at the knees ♪

Okay.

Hey!

What are you doing?

I-I-I was, um...

I-I was just...

Um...

I know.

It can be weird here at first.

Johnny is always talking
in those fucking rhymes

and Chip is mad grumpy.

But it's all love. You're good.

You're safe.

Actually, I-I...

I just really need to pee.

I don't know how y'all do it

with just that one
bathroom in the farmhouse.

The world
is yours, girl.

Free to pee wherever you want.

But watch out for rattlesnakes.

Ranch is full of sidewinders.

Yeah.

Son?

Give me a minute.

Why are you here?

I want to show you something.

That's funny.

Dad, stop.

What? This is my
famous French toast.

- Famous to who?
- Me. - Exactly.

♪ He saw a little
bird fly out... ♪

Okay, everybody knows
about the nutmeg.

But they forget about
the vanilla extract.

And a little pinch of salt
to make it more sweet.

That makes no sense.

♪ So he went to the feather
house and made him... ♪

Tessa, you used to love
it when you were little.

♪ He said, "I'm gonna fly" ♪

You gonna get that?

♪ "If it costs me my life" ♪

♪ So he walked out
the door and he... ♪

Yeah.

♪ He saw a building, I'd
say, 40 stories high... ♪

Master Chef, your
masterpiece is burning.

Geez.

Really?

What?

She's being so weird.

She won't leave me alone.

Creeper loved you, baby.

He wouldn't want you
to punish yourself.

EZ.

That war of yours?

Now it's ours.

Sons think they
can intimidate us?

No.

Nobody threatens
the Grim Bastards.

Black and Brown unite.

- And what else?
- Every... How the fuck am I supposed to know?

What, do I look like
a fucking chemist?

Some drug shit.

And-and making
pills or something.

These women, they're
trying to do good.

It's not fair. It's the
fucking Mayans' fault.

The fairer sex always
pay the price of war.

Dragged through
a village square,

head shaved for smiling
at a German soldier.

Running naked down a...

down a village road
dripping napalm.

You should have
all been born boys.

Is this where my
father shot you?

Coco couldn't even
do that right.

But someday...

someone will.

Give me Hope.

Where the fuck is
she? Bring her out.

Where is Hope? Where
the fuck is Hope?

You fucking promised me that
you were gonna give me Hope.

I did what you told me to.

I gave you what the fuck
the Mayans were doing

with the Broken Saints.

The Broken Saints that took
you in, did they feed you?

Did they tend to
your self-inflicted wounds, hmm?

What kind of idiot
trusts a liar, hmm?

Give me fucking Hope! I said...

You chose a sister
over the sisterhood.

You should be proud.

You're more like
Coco than I thought.

Give me fucking Hope!

Hope! Hope!

Whatever happens
next is your fault.

Hope!

Fucking give me Hope!

Help me.

- Please.
- I can't.

Someone has to.

You know how he is.

How am I? Hmm?

Great!

Thanks for asking.

Hi...

I told you no food until...

This clarity is ugly on you.

Hmm.

Let's put some
Vaseline on the lens.

She's gonna come for me.

Who?

Letty.

She's gonna come for me.

Oh, tiger.

She's long forgotten about you.

She hasn't.

She'll come.

She always does.

If she does...

I'll tear off her
wings in front of you.

I'll set her on fire

and I'll hold your hair
back while you watch.

Hmm?

You can deny gravity, but...

momentum always
brings you back to me.

Sweet little Judas wolf.

Whose den will you
lead us to next?

Hmm?

The men have business,

and since you two
girls like to gossip,

you can stay behind and
braid each other's hair.

Oh, for fuck's sake!

What the fuck is wrong with you?

Oh, so
it's all my fault?

Just go, Paul.

No, I am not
fucking leaving.

Think of what you're
doing, you piece of shit.

That's
right, I'm the asshole.

- Are you serious?
- Oh, come on, just

- give me a break, all right?
- You've been fucking drinking, Paul.

You fucking drove
drunk with my child!

-He's my child! He's my fucking child, too!
-Hey, hey.

Get your fucking hands off me!

You think you can show up
and tear my family apart?

I've been his
father for 12 years!

For 12 years it's been me!

You gave up your right to be
his father! You gave him up!

What's he talking about?

- He's my kid!
- Paul, shut up!

Hey.

Dad!

Stop it! Stop!

Stop it! Stop it!

Dad, are you okay?

Talk to me. Are you okay?

This man...

was not perfect.

He was quick to anger.

And the...

charm, the...

gregariousness was...

only for the world.

At home, my mother and
I got someone more...

complicated.

But he was there.

He held my hand as a young boy.

He read stories,

taught me to get
back up when I fell.

He took pride in me.
In my accomplishments.

In the man he got
to see me become.

Which is thanks... to him.

Not you.

I knew your father.

We were from the same village.

He was a bastard.

I know what he was capable of.

You...

You were his errand boy.

Right? He hired you
to protect my mother.

And you betrayed him.

What kind of man does that?

Your mother and I...

You were conceived
with love, son.

But I was raised on a lie.

And this man...

had to know.

And still, he treated
me like his own.

He earned...

He earned to be
called my father.

The only thing a father
can ask of his son...

is to forgive his mistakes.

I don't forgive you.

I forgive him.

I forgive this "bastard"

who raised your son.

You try
replacing the cams?

I tried everything.

Engine kicks like
a son of a bitch,

but then, when you
hit 60, it dies.

Sounds more spiritual
than mechanical.

Brother, you wouldn't
know the half of it.

Diaz...

was my brother,
ese. My best friend.

And you motherfuckers
gunned him down.

I heard about your club's vote.

Couldn't believe it.

Who pulled the trigger?

Put that down, motherfucker,
or I'll put him down.

Who did it? Tell me.

I don't know nothing about Diaz.

Oakland and Charming
had a truce.

Happy thought the same thing.

Happy?

Reyes brothers shot him
down in Twentynine Palms.

Well, unless you want
to join him, ese...

I'm gonna need a name.

Try your own backyard.

We're all down for the trip,
brother, but you Mayans?

You kill each other
more than we kill you.

It wasn't us.

You all want to kill each
other so fucking bad?

Fucking go ahead.

Dropping Diaz and Jinx off
at the Grim Bastards' gate...

that was a gamble.

It's paid off.

With Lucky on board, we
now have all the players.

Whites, Blacks, Iron War.

Puts SAMCRO in a corner
they can't get out of.

What happened to Creep
can't ever happen

to another brother again.

Don't take it so hard.

Creep went out a warrior.

He went out a Mayan.

What the fuck is this?

I love you...

but I won't let you fuck
up this kid's life anymore.

Man, you walked out on your
own kid like a fucking coward.

You're a piece of shit.

I am.

That's why I need
you to be better.

How do you live with it?

All the shit we did.

Don't you ever think about 'em?

That little girl...

you threw off the roof.

The grandmother,
kids in the car.

I don't.

I can't.

I need you to go into that
building because I never could.

I need you to be
tougher than me.

For Jacob.

I've always been
tougher than you.

You still
punch like a bitch.

I can tell. The way your nose
is hanging off your face.

Sh-Shit.

I was born this way.

Rae...

I wouldn't do that.

Not to a brother.

Nothing happened.

I'll try, man.

I'll try.

Forward... march.

Don't tell anyone
where you got that.

♪ Don't want excuses ♪

♪ I've heard 'em all ♪

♪ You think you're rising... ♪

- Fucking shoot her!
- Come on, Hope, we're leaving!

Come on, Hope! We're
fucking leaving!

Oh, you fucking bitch!

Go.

- Come on.
- Fuck.

Fuck. Fucking call 911.

Fucking call 91...

No!

Run, run. Fucking
go! Fucking go!

My crazy-ass
brother Neron,

or as you all called him,
Creeper, was intense.

Sometimes too intense.

But that's because he cared
so much about his family.

And about you all.

He and I...

We had to survive the plane
crash that was our family.

When our mom was too fucked-up
to take care of us...

Neron'd make sure
that we were fed.

And that
we had clothes.

He also scared away every
boyfriend I ever tried to have.

But when he met the Mayans,

I was so happy for him.

I'd never seen him so at home.

So at peace.

Like he was when he was
with you, his brothers.

Thank you, Hank.

Bishop. Angel.

Y Taza, gracias.

♪ You can be mean ♪

Especially EZ.

You meant the world
to my brother.

♪ And I... ♪

My brother cared
about you so much.

You were all his world,

and I'll forever
be thankful for it.

♪ And that is a fact ♪

♪ Yeah, we're lovers ♪

♪ That is that ♪

♪ Though nothing ♪

♪ Will keep us together ♪

♪ We could steal time ♪

♪ Just for one day ♪

I killed my brother.

I killed Creeper.

It was on my watch.

♪ I... ♪

If I'd...

I'd made different decisions

or acted faster
to make alliances,

he'd still be here.

♪ By the wall... ♪

I couldn't protect him.

♪ And the guns ♪

And I'll never forgive
myself for that.

♪ Shot above our heads ♪

♪ And we kissed... ♪

Creeper's old lady.

What's her name again?

Kody.

♪ Just for one day. ♪

Okay.

No one's following us.

We're good.

Are you sure you're okay?

They didn't hurt you, right?

Right? Okay. Okay, we're good.

He'll find us.

No, uh-uh, not if
we keep moving.

We can go to Ohio. Get jobs.

I told you about Chucky, right?

Yeah? I mean, he'll
know what to do.

Fucking Isaac is
never gonna find us.

He will.

- Pull over.
- What?

Stop the car.

No. What? Hope, we can't.

- Stop.
- We can't.

Stop the fucking car,
Letty! Stop the fucking car!

- Okay! Okay! I'll stop!
- Stop the car!

Hope! Hope!

Hope, what are you doing?

Fuck. Hope.

Hope!

Yo. Hey.

You okay?

Hope.

Hope, what-what's going on?

Thank you.

What? For what?

For giving me a home.

- For being my best friend.
- Okay, Hope,

you're kind of freaking
me out right now.

These last months have
been the best of my life.

And I won't ever
let that get ruined.

He's gonna keep coming.

He's gonna keep coming for me.

And he'll hurt you.

What are you talking about?

I love you.

Now I have to set you free.

No, Hope!

No! No! Hope!

Hope!

No. No.

Hope!

Hope!

♪ I can go with you ♪

♪ But only so far ♪

♪ You glide on the water ♪

♪ And I fall on the shore ♪

♪ I let my hand ♪

♪ Not so long to fade ♪

♪ I was a little younger ♪

♪ Now I learned too late ♪

♪ Across the river ♪

♪ Are you waiting for me? ♪

♪ Well, if I was
a little bigger ♪

♪ I'd go and see ♪

♪ Sprawl across my time ♪

♪ It's nothing,
really, to mourn ♪

♪ But I can't reach the angels ♪

♪ And I cannot hear their horn ♪

♪ No, I cannot
reach the angels ♪

♪ And I cannot
hear their horn. ♪

Hey, where's Cielo?

Jess is a fucking no-show.

And Cielo can't
answer a phone call.

It's all right. I'm
sure Cielo will turn up.

If she does, it's
her fucking funeral.

Sneaking out?

Was hoping no one would notice.

Clubhouse got a
fresh coat of paint.

You find what you were
looking for out there?

Guess it ain't
nowhere to be found.

Guess it ain't.

Coco. Now Creep.

This war's worse
than the last one.

Looks like you
left just in time.

Didn't have much of a choice.

And now?

You leaving again?

The past...

Is just that.

It's the fucking past.

What's hell if you can't
enjoy it with your friends?

Would be a fucking
stupid time to come back.

No one ever said I was
particularly smart.

I know your ass didn't think

you're going to Broken
Saints without me.

Uh, I wouldn't dream of it.

Then let's go, motherfucker.

- You going?
- Yeah.

We asked a lot of you.

I'm sorry.

He's confused.

He'll need time.

We'll need time.

Paul?

He's gonna give it a try.

I think he'll make it work.

We're all so fucked-up.

What did we bring Jacob into?

Thank you.

For being an incredible
mother and friend.

We're just surviving.

Ain't nothing more
any of us can do.

We're lucky we're even here.

Better than us ain't.

So you should make more of it.

Too far gone.

Bye, Lopez.

Son?

I can't be there anymore, Pops.

Not without her. I just can't.

This has always been your home.

It will always be his home.

Will you talk to me?

What's going on in your head?

You're pulling away.

And...

I'm scared you won't be
able to find your way back.

That wewon't be able
to find our way back.

I'm just tired.

You're losing me.

Bro, come on.

There's no fucking
way she's into you.

A girl like that? Nah. Nah.

How do you explain this?

"Need you. Come quick."

I bet you would, prospect.

I didn't for your mom.

I'm literally gonna murder you.

Shit. We need gas.

Get out and pump
the gas, prospect.

As soon as I get out,

you're going to
drive off without me.

If I get out, you're gonna
drive off without me.

Prospect, so help me,

if you don't get out of
this motherfucking van...

You'll smash me.

Exactly.

Just like I smashed your mom?

Shit. We're not gonna make it.

It's fine. We'll
refill at the ranch.

We're practically there anyway.

Hank's gonna kill me.

I'm gonna kill you if you don't
get out and start pushing.

What's that?

I swear to God, if
you even think about

saying my mom one more time...

No... the fuck is that?

What the fuck?

Goddamn it!

Goddamn it!