Animal Kingdom (2016–…): Season 5, Episode 12 - Loose Ends - full transcript

- What's going on?
- Renn left and took Nick.

You guys have a kid
together. She'll come back.

You didn't see the
look on her face.

- DEA. Livengood.
- Well, he find it?

No. And he
won't. I got rid of it.

- Well, Pete flushed the coke.
- What?

Yeah, that's what happens
when the DEA shows up.

What's up, Ralphie?

You got heat on you, dude.
It came from Pete. The DEA?

He says we're supposed to stay
away from the Codys for a while.

Bullshit.



- What's going on?
- Liquor board?

They just showed up and
started taking all the booze.

Livengood got the old liquor
board to come by and shut me down.

- Janine, you wanna come inside and talk.
- Yeah.

Look away.

Come here. Come here. Come here.

What about Chadwick?

Shooting shouldn't
be tied to us or the bar.

Then, we tell Chadwick
we don't need him anymore.

There's no upside
in offing a cop, Pope.

Sometimes things
have to be done.

I got a guy. These guys take
money in and they give it out.

If he can move a quarter of
a million on any given day,

he's got to be keeping
more than that somewhere.



Jesus.

- It's huge.
- Let's get to work.

- Hey.
- Hi.

- Can I come in?
- Uh... Yeah, sure.

Here.

Thanks.

You going somewhere?

Yeah, I got to help
Deran with some shit.

The job?

Yeah. Yeah, about that. The
guy's bank isn't at that union hall.

- It's at the port.
- What?

Yeah, San Pedro. They
moved your 30 grand.

- Isn't that a problem?
- No.

We'll steal it anyway.
Just need a new plan.

- But you're working on it?
- Yeah. Yeah.

- Hey, I gotta go.
- Um... Wait.

I might have to take
you up on that offer.

- To stay.
- Yeah, sure.

- Your coffee.
- No, I'm good. I am up.

Available units request assistance
with a reported suspicious vehicle.

- It's Livengood's car, isn't it?
- Yeah.

10-4. Vehicle 27 responding.

Quiet.

Investigation is now being
reported as possible homicide.

Requesting medical support.

They got his hand.

10-4. Vehicle 27 en
route. ETA 5 0 minutes.

He'll wait for a medical examiner
and then send it out to local cops.

- Chadwick's still trying to reach you?
- Yeah. Guy wants his money.

Yeah, well, he's just
gonna have to wait.

I'm gonna hold them off until they
find the body, until it gets on the news.

How long's that gonna take?

It's gonna be quick. DEA
agent dead in Mexico.

- It's gonna go everywhere.
- They find him?

- Where you been?
- Frankie came by.

Told her the money moved. She's
nervous and she wants to get going.

Well, she can wait. This thing
is gonna be a bitch to scout.

We can't just sit on it, man.

Sooner or later, the guy's
gonna find that tracker.

We don't even know
if this job's doable.

Yeah, it's the Port of
Los Angeles. It's big.

So you gonna tell Frankie then?

All right, calm down. Me
and J will go take another look.

- Stall her for now.
- We'll go talk to Chadwick.

Buy us some time. Give
me the keys to the Scout.

- Why?
- Because I said so.

You should get a car.

Let's go.

Sorry. I had to
get them breakfast.

It's done.

- Manny's dumping the truck now.
- Thank you.

What about Bree?

Bree's solid.

She's not gonna talk to the
cops about anything, ever.

Kids okay?

Janine.

We should hit his place.

- What?
- His bar.

There's gotta be a lot of
stuff in there, like money, guns.

I want it.

That's a really bad idea.

Look, let's just keep our heads
down and lay low for a little while.

It'll be all right.

I'm going. You can come
or not. Uh, your choice.

Hey.

- What's this?
- We're opening up.

- We can't sell that.
- We're giving it away.

It's a private party, so the
liquor board can't say shit.

We're giving away beers?

Yeah. Carlos is gonna
come by and make tacos.

He'll sell them for a buck each.

I'll settle up with him
at the end of the day.

- What's going on, man? Just tell me.
- Nothing. Just sell the tacos.

If anybody comes by asking questions,
text me. Don't tell them anything.

- Easy. I don't know anything.
- There you go.

Hey, man. Look, I need
to make a stop at a friend's.

Which friend?

Look, man, I need
some pick-me-up, okay?

- Renn's still not back?
- No.

Won't even text me
a picture of my kid.

If they find out you're using,
they won't let you see Nick at all.

They?

What the hell are you even
talking about, man? It's one stop.

Can you even go one
day without using that shit?

- Yeah. I just choose not to.
- Yeah, right.

What are you doing? Are you
trying to prove a point here?

- Or are you trying to be an asshole?
- Asshole.

Yeah, figures.

Morning.

It's taken care of.

Okay.

Now, we're gonna need a few
days to get the cash together.

You came to find me
without my money?

Evidently.

You got until the end
of the day tomorrow.

You okay?

There's an alley behind the
Seabreeze apartments on Colorado.

I'll text you a time.
You bring my money.

You know, I've
been thinking, too.

Getting rid of a Fed,
it's gonna cost you more.

You brought him to talk to
us, and then you shot him.

- That's it.
- We had a deal.

It's two grand on top of the
original five and 250 more a month.

The Feds are off you now.
You guys are clear to earn.

Tomorrow.

Let's go.

Come on.

Come on.

Oh! Yes.

Oh!

Go on. Take a look around, kids.
See something you like? Take it.

Go with your brother.

Hey.

I'm gonna get a beer.

There's a safe.

Help me look through it.

This is junk.

Jackpot.

Six, seventeen, seven.

Holy shit. That's
what I'm talking about.

Whoa.

- Hey, baby girl.
- Can we go?

Mm-hmm.

We sure can.

We're all done here. You
didn't find anything you wanted?

No.

What are we doing here?

I'm getting a car.

Oh, I get it.

So you can make
your stop but I can't?

Go home, man, or be a pussy.

Go score some blow.

- Whatever, man.
- Whatever.

I thought I told you not
to come by here anymore.

- Jesus. Pope, please.
- Get out of here. Go.

You tell Pete Trujillo, if he's got
something he wants to say to me,

or my family, he
knows where to find us.

- Do you hear me?
- Just calm down.

Give me your keys.
I want your car keys.

Give me the title.

- What?
- The title to your car.

I'll tell Pete, okay?

- It's in the glove box.
- Let's go.

Go. Open it.

All right, now sign it.

Sign it. Sign
this shit. Let's go.

Six grand.

Okay. I got a load in the trunk.

Load of what?

Coke.

Pete.

Transponder says the bank's
in one of those containers.

- My guess is that's Wyatt's office.
- Yeah, so he's the supervisor.

He oversees the walking
bosses, the super cargoes.

He likes to have his bank
where he can keep an eye on it.

Yeah, lets port
security do the rest.

Only accesses his bank
when he needs to pull money.

He's not an idiot.

Those containers
look easy to break into.

Unless it's the middle one.

Which it probably is.

Yeah. Well, we can always
cut our way in if we need to.

It's a lot of equipment.

Yeah, we have to get it through
security and onto the port.

Yeah, then get out.

I don't know, man.

Well, let's stick around and see
what the place looks like after dark.

Come on, man. Pick up.

Yo, Zane. It's Craig. Text me.

God damn it.

- Can I come in?
- Yeah, sure.

Everything worked out
with my friend in Costa Rica.

- He got the 30 grand.
- Cool.

So when do we go?

Well, Deran and J are up
north checking on it, but...

- But what? When are they gonna be back?
- I don't know. They're checking on it.

They're not just knocking
off a 7-Eleven, are they?

Have you seen the
port security? It's crazy.

I told you this was
my last chance.

Look. Relax, all right?
They're working on it.

Jesus.

- What?
- I need you right.

I am right.

Really? When was
the last time you slept?

Mommy killed that man.

Not supposed to talk about that.

Do you think something
is wrong with her?

What?

Nothing.

God damn it. Quit throwing shit.

Stop.

See? I told you.

Jesus. They're not kidding.

Lights everywhere. Security
checks on the way in and out.

They figure if something's
coming, it's coming in the dark.

Yeah.

We gotta do this during
regular working hours?

Yeah. Broad daylight.

Someone sees
something, they make a call,

they lock the whole place down.

We could look into
getting out by boat.

There's plenty of pier
heads. Jetties. Places to hide.

Yeah. There's also a lot of places
to get backed into a corner, too.

I don't know. I think there's
easier scores than this one.

Figure this guy can dish
out 250 grand per transaction.

He's not gonna wait for an
exchange to come the other way

before he makes his
second deal or his third.

I think there's about three quarters
of a million dollars sitting in there.

Nothing to move. Nothing
to hold. Nothing to fence.

Do you think Smurf
would have done it?

It's a lot of money.

I don't know.

So what do you
wanna do with this?

Are you serious?

This is like a phone
book of all the criminals

and crooked assholes
in San Diego County.

So, are you gonna call them,

tell them you killed Max
and you're in charge now?

They might not be too
happy that their partner's gone.

Their partner?

This guy was shaking them
down just like he was doing to us.

- That's how things work.
- So we do it different.

How?

If we need something from
someone, we cut them in.

If someone brings us a
job, we give them a piece.

We could build a network.

- Us?
- Yeah. Us.

You got other crews knocking
down your door with work?

Enough. Go home, Janine.

Excuse me?

- Your kids watched you shoot a man.
- My kids are fine.

- They're not.
- Yeah, they are.

It's a shame Colin's not here. Maybe
he could talk some sense into you.

Really is a shame.

Since he's been
gone, I've been stuck

with a shitty gambler and a
part-time carpenter with no balls.

You guys make me sick.

Christ.

- Ralphie sold you his car?
- Yeah. He got a good deal.

- He loves this thing.
- Did you talk to Deran and J?

No, I didn't.

Give us a second.

Take it easy, man. It's her
score. She brought it to us.

Have you been watching the news?

- No.
- Cops found Livengood.

What, all of him?

So far it's going down the way J
said. They're blaming it on the cartels.

Good. Good.

Does that mean we can
talk to Chadwick now?

What?

What is it? What are you
on? Oxys? Are you taking pills?

Yeah. Maddox is gonna
help me get off the other shit.

- It's not that big a deal.
- You're out of your mind.

Everybody's sick of it.

This job is only
happening because of me.

I was the one who brought Frankie in.
So I would say that I'm doing just fine.

Doesn't look like it.

- Yeah?
- You're not handling anything.

And Smurf isn't here
to clean up your shit.

You're lucky that
Renn took Nick away.

A kid shouldn't see
his father like this.

Thank you.

I don't even recognize
Oceanside anymore.

Seems to be doing
pretty well, to me.

That's 'cause this town's
filling up with a bunch of idiots.

If you can't beat them, might as
well make money off of them, right?

What, you want to
rob a yoga studio?

I just mean Smurf's
way of washing money,

the apartments,
the houses, it's slow.

- You got a better way to go about it?
- Cash businesses.

Cars, jewelry stores.

We get windfall from a big job,
we just say we had a good month.

Instead of a property, we
find a banker. Like a loan guy.

Bowling alley's already set up.

We could find a business
for Pope, for Craig.

- What is it?
- It's the cops. They're at the bar.

Damn it.

You want me to wait?

No, but if you get a phone call,

and you don't recognize
the number, just pick it up,

'cause it's probably gonna
be me making my one call.

I know how talk to cops.

- Deran Cody?
- Yeah?

Agent Parkins, Federal
Bureau of Investigation.

This is Agent Gonzales.

- Mind if we ask you some questions?
- Sure.

Did you know an
Agent Dennis Livengood,

with the Drug Enforcement
Administration?

- Unfortunately, yeah. Why?
- He was found dead yesterday.

Oh, Jesus. Okay.

How are you and Agent
Livengood acquainted?

Uh... Acquainted? He was
trying to put my roommate in jail.

Any idea why?

Mmm.

He's a DEA agent,
so I'm guessing drugs.

- Where's your friend now?
- Roommate. Uh... He took off.

He skipped town. Guy still
owes me a bunch of rent.

Agent Livengood
ever come in here?

Yeah. He'd come in
here, like once a week,

acting like an asshole.

Making people feel uncomfortable.
You know, basic harassment.

- Harassment?
- Guy got my liquor license revoked.

I'm selling tacos trying to
make payroll until the hearing.

Why do you think he did that?

I don't know. Maybe he was pissed
that he couldn't bust my roommate,

or he's just a dick.

- Was a dick.
- Yeah.

- Give us a second, Mr. Cody.
- Sure.

One of us will be in touch.

But if you remember anything
you think might be helpful... call.

It's doable. There's
a lot to figure out.

Yeah, security's
crazy, obviously.

We're gonna have to memorize
guard shifts, patrol routes.

We're gonna have to
do it all during the day.

You okay?

- Fine.
- How much time?

- Two weeks. Maybe more.
- More?

Yeah. Look, once we're on
the port, it's federal jurisdiction.

We get caught, we're looking at
20 years. We can't rush this thing.

- Yeah, okay.
- Good.

We'll get to work.

Yo, sit. There's other
business we gotta take care of,

and it's, uh, not about the job.

Okay.

Guess I'll go for a swim.

- Hey.
- What?

- Pay attention.
- Okay, so Livengood's on the news.

DEA agent, border
city field office,

everyone's assuming
he was killed on the job.

Feds came by my bar.
Started asking questions.

I think they're just going
through the motions.

They don't really know anything.

- And Chadwick?
- He's heard by now.

So I say we meet him
today like we planned.

We pay him, and
we cut him loose.

What are we paying
Chadwick for again?

- J's plan worked. He can't do shit.
- He's a cop.

We got him backed into a corner.
He needs a reason to walk away.

Really? Because we
just got rid of a cop.

No. None of us pulled
the trigger on Livengood.

- That was Chadwick, right?
- Yeah.

We pay him.

- Fine.
- Okay. I'll do it. He came to me first.

I'm coming with you.

Set it down.

All right, let me
explain this to you.

- Okay. So, Max, he came over...
- Shut up.

No, but seriously, there
are some things that you...

- I mean, he hit me...
- I said shut up.

Sit down.

Max is dead.

What was he running
through your place?

What was he running
through your place?

Money. Some drugs.

That's it?

He liked to know,
uh, who was seeing

which girls and what
they were into, so he got...

- He got his favors that way.
- What was his end?

Fifteen percent.

Do you know that what you did
could have got me and my kids killed?

I'm sorry.

I'm gonna need you...
to do things for me...

from time to time.

Is that gonna be a problem?

No?

- No.
- Good.

Good.

What happened to Max?

Does it matter?

You're back.

Yeah, I figured out I'll
help you clean up a little bit.

Thanks.

We lost money. They
drank more than they ate.

Yeah, well, it wasn't
really about the money.

Look, I know things have been a
little crazy around here lately, and I

appreciate you rolling with it.

No worries.

The liquor board
hearing's next week.

Everything should be
back to normal by then.

You got something to say to me?

Those Feds... Was
that about Adrian?

So where is he?

People still asking?

I'm asking.

Adrian got popped,
muling for Jack.

And the Feds offered him
a deal to roll on my family.

Smurf found out about it. So
Adrian had to leave town for good.

He's not dead.

All right?

He's probably catching
great waves right now.

Which is a lot more than I can say
for most people who've crossed Smurf.

- You can close up on your own, right?
- Yeah.

Wake up.

- Two more minutes.
- Get up. Start talking.

I need to know what
the hell is going on.

This job is everything to me. If
you shit the bed on this, I'm done.

Fine.

Look, we had some heat
on us and now it's handled.

Oh! God damn it.

Just relax. We're
still gonna do the job.

Was it handled before
I put up my money?

Look, if you want to pull out and
piss away all your money, fine.

I don't really give a shit.

Great.

That's the problem.

You don't give a
shit about anything.

I know you're having
a hard time right now,

and things aren't
working out well for you.

Things aren't working well for me?
You think I need you to tell me that?

Do you have any idea the amount
of shit that I'm dealing with right now?

I do.

But do yourself a favor

and quit pretending
you're just still having fun.

Smells like cat
piss in this alley.

Cats are barely domesticated.
Did you know that?

Hmm.

It's true.

They're one generation
from being feral.

You could dump a litter of kittens
in a place like this, they'd survive.

They'd reproduce.

You can't really tame them.

Here we go.

Well, well.

Aren't we the overachievers?

All you had to do
was get rid of a body,

not start an international
investigation.

It's all in there,
plus four grand.

What's that for?

We're done.

So that's what your
little stunt was about.

We have other
ways of cutting ties.

But I don't think
you'd like them.

- You're making a mistake.
- No, you are.

You thought you could tie us to
a murder or maybe even a body.

- You think I still can't?
- Livengood's story's out there, man.

Wanna get in the
middle of it, go ahead.

But I don't think
you're that stupid.

- What's up, man?
- Saw you texted me.

I've been calling.
You didn't pick up.

Yeah, my bad. Just,
uh... It's been a crazy day.

No worries. Wanna get real high?

I got that flake from Peru, man.

Yeah. Um...

Look, man, I appreciate coming
through and all, but, you know, I'm beat.

I'm just gonna hit the hay.

Okay. Quit playing, bro.
Come on. Let's get down.

Yeah, man. I'm not
playing, you know.

Dude, one bump. One
bump, you're flying.

I don't want it,
okay? We're good.

Well, just take it and
then just hit me back...

I don't want it. I just need
you to... I need you to go.

- You know where I'm at.
- Yeah.

Where are you going?

Well, I'm sick of sharing
a bathroom with Pope.

You know, I think we should talk
to the guys about the businesses,

see what they think.

Yeah, you think Pope wants
to be a business owner?

As long as he doesn't have
to deal with the general public.

Is that him?

Yeah. Wyatt Cole.

Still feeling good about it?

- You said Smurf would've walked away?
- I said she might.

We need a win.

Yeah, I know.

Let's do it.

Are you guys camping?

- Is Bree inside?
- She's watching TV.

Wow!

Pretty.

Did you miss me?

What happened to Andrew?

He burned himself.

Oh. Oh.

You shouldn't have
let him have a lighter.

I don't think he's
gonna do it again.

He will.

He's a boy.

Let me take care of
your brother, okay?

What are you doing?

You know, uh, you got to keep
them clean down here by the ocean.

All that salt in here. When's
the last time you cleaned yours?

I haven't.

My mom didn't like guns.
Never had any in the house.

You did good, man.

Chadwick. Livengood.

Everything went just
like you said it would.

- Yeah, we got lucky.
- No.

That was smart.

Just like Baz, you got
to make your own luck.

- Where are you going?
- It's garbage day tomorrow.

I was gonna take the
can down to the street.

I'll take it out for you.

Pete never flushed the coke.