Animal Kingdom (2016–…): Season 5, Episode 9 - Let It Ride - full transcript

Is there a file on
Smurf? On my family?

I want to see it.

You doing a job
was a one-time thing.

- Why?
- I didn't want you there.

You gotta get to the 5, head
north towards the Canadian border.

I got you your kid back. You can
be together but you've gotta go.

- Yeah, okay.
- Now!

Parker Freeman.
From Sun of a Beach.

I just want my shit back.

Maybe I'll start with this.

Get out of my bar.



But if things were to change,

how long would it take
to divide everything up?

No, I said move the
coke, not move it to Pete's.

You should've told
us about the DEA.

We're not here because of me.

We're here because you didn't
have the balls to shoot your boyfriend.

I'll pay you back. Plus 20.

Got you now, huh?

Hey, you're good at looking
after your brother, right?

Yeah.

Manny just left them?

I hate to be his ass
when you see him again.

My clients don't appreciate
coming down here to pick up.

Is he asleep?



He better be.

You got a postcard.

There's no message.

Who's it from?

Oh, it's a friend.

I helped her and her kid...

move.

Is that for the finish line?

Yeah.

Condo's sold.

Oculto Partners, LLC?

The corporation
I used to buy it.

You know oculto
means hidden, right?

I know.

Well, it's good. That means
we're set for a bit, yeah?

Yeah, it'll take a
couple of days to clear,

but then I can pull ten
grand for each of us.

The rest I want to run through
the buildings and the bowling alley.

You want to know which
buildings we're going to use?

Nah, not really.

- What's Pope doing?
- Think he's cleaning out some old stuff.

Just do what works,
man. Keep me posted.

Um, Smurf's method for
washing our earnings...

The properties, the
rentals. It's inefficient.

We need to keep money
coming in to pay the rent,

but we could only clean so much
without violating banking regulations.

Or risking tax evasion charges.

Yeah, that's why Smurf
had us all on allowance.

Yeah. She would stash
cash all over the place,

before she could run it through
without raising suspicion.

But there is another way of doing things
that gives us a bit more flexibility.

We just need to talk
to an attorney first.

You ready?

Yeah. What are you doing?
You throwing everything away?

Yeah. Smurf chose it.

I hate it.

Look.

I hate being late.

Come on, let's go.

- We'll talk about this later.
- All right.

Getting better at this.

We're making pancakes?

Yeah.

- Right?
- Yeah.

You make pie?

How did we go from
making pancakes to pie?

Well, it can't be that hard.

Anyway.

This is for you.

Nice stack.

- Where'd you get it?
- Just collected some rents.

It's Hamburger Hill today.

Thought maybe
we could take Nick.

The skate race?

Yeah.

What time?

11:00.

We have the
doctor's appointment.

Vaccinations.

Wait, another one?

Yeah.

- You can't move it?
- Nah, we got to stay on schedule.

All right. Well,
next year, then.

Claro.

Hey, can you also ask the doctor
when I could take him in the ocean?

Yeah.

I got him.

He's late again.

- He'll be here.
- Are you sure?

Yeah, we talked
about it yesterday.

I think we should
just do it together.

- It's an easy job.
- It's easy for three people.

I need help lifting the
safe, and you got to drive.

You're right!

I don't get why you
guys don't come together.

You're sleeping on his couch.

- He didn't come home last night.
- What?

I don't know.

Jesus.

All right. Well...

What about you?

Are you talking to Cheryl?
Trying to get back into the house?

- Not sure I want back in the house.
- Why?

Aren't you sad?

She's your wife.

You don't have to spend
every night at Manny's house.

I'm serious.

Shit.

Manny.

What's going on? I thought
this thing was happening.

We hit a snag.

Hit a snag?

No, you said this
was gonna be simple.

- Linda, it is gonna be...
- I put my ass on the line.

- Can we do it next weekend?
- No, today was the day.

All of the boys just
rotated out of Pendleton.

Okay. Well, if we're gonna
do this, we have to do it right.

So, can you wait?

Long as I get my cut.

You'll get your cut. I
got you, okay? Here...

Keep it.

Just give me a call when
you think the time's right.

How the kids liking Sunnyview?

- It's school.
- Yeah, use it like daycare.

Baz always wants to skip, but
child services are always poppin' in

since their bitch of a
grandma called them on me.

Free lunch, though?

There is that.

All right.

I'll be in touch.

- Look at these pieces of shit.
- Who?

These assholes that opened
up that new bar down the street.

Yeah. Well, Rob looks stoked.

So stoked bro. Free shirt.

Can't go wrong.

Libations?

Jesus.

Free stuff.

How 'bout one of those beers?

Give the guy a beer.

Well, you're just swimming
in freebies today, bud.

It's a good day.

No, you're not
wearing this garbage.

Well, thanks for the beer.

Sorry, man.

Nice setup.

Thanks.

Remember when
Pope used to skate?

Yeah, he just used
to roll back and forth

on that one ramp
all day and night.

No one could skate
till he was done.

So someone called the cops.

Smurf signed him
up for boxing lessons.

Hey, we start 'em at the top.

Here we go.

It's a 500-foot
drop in less than

half a mile, ladies
and gentlemen.

First one down the hill
gets a deck and trucks.

Last year we had four broken
ankles, a shoulder dislocation,

and a herniated disc.

Open your beers!

Drink.

He raised the sun up high
And left us all to live or die

He lets the babies die And
mothers cry, what's his side?

It makes me wonder why
He never tries to testify

Those books you hold
so high Must've lied

Yo, homie.

Award ceremony
tonight at Sun of a Beach.

Free beer.

Small, right?

Hey, guys. Come
by the bar tonight.

Doing a little awards
party for the race today.

Carnitas from Carlos'
and drinks on me.

That's all right. I'm vegan.

Extra-large?

You know, this race has been
going on since I was in kindergarten.

You assholes just show up
out of nowhere with T-shirts?

- Trying to support the community, man.
- Oh, yeah?

Where are you from?

LA.

This look like LA to you?

Can you give me
a medium instead?

Think I'm going to use
it to wipe my ass later.

Hello, Mr. Cody.

License, registration,
insurance, please?

Great. Give me a second.

Who the hell's that?

You don't remember him?

No.

He was the one that
took you to the hospital.

He's the cop I've
been talking to.

They've got your
family's police files.

5102, South Nevada.

Any time from 2:00, you
got 'em for about six hours.

You have a nice day.

So what's up with
your place, man?

Huh? What?

Your house.

What about it?

You're not using it.

Figured, you know,
we could do a trade.

You take Baz's and
Renn and I take yours.

We need more space with Nick.

You know, you've got
more room at yours.

No, I'm not interested.

Bro, Baz's is on
the strand, man.

It's way better
for a single guy.

Can you help me with this?
I got to meet J in an hour.

All right.

What do you think's gonna
be on those police files?

I don't know.

You know, I bet they're
gonna be having shit on Smurf

that goes way back to like when
dinosaurs were roaming the earth.

- I guess we'll see soon enough.
- Mmm-hmm.

Why is this place so empty?

- 'Cause it's 1:00 in the afternoon.
- So?

Yo, is it those LA douchebags?

People still going
to that place?

Seriously, man.

They got an all-day
happy hour going.

- It's putting me out of business.
- Well then, we got to do something.

- Like what?
- I don't know. Something like...

What are they doing
at this thing later?

Carlos is serving carnitas.

Well then, someone needs
to go and talk to Carlos.

Some days I won't be
crushed Until sunrise

Some days I won't
be crushed until noon

But somehow I always end up

Getting trampled

By the elephant in the room

Poor weeping willow

Torn out by the roots

I'm making no excuse

But how can I relax

Knowing you're out there

Off in the meadow

Vicious violent brute

Manny!

Hey.

- Can't see shit.
- Yeah, well, he's here.

His car's outside.

You don't have a key?

No.

Oh, Jesus.

Shit.

Are you hit?

- Ah, stop.
- Can you breathe? Come here.

Sit up.

- I'm going to sit you up. Come on.
- Oh shit.

Jesus Christ, man.

Talk to me. What
happened? Who did it?

Pete.

Who's Pete?

- Will you get some ice, please?
- No, tell me who Pete is?

Or I can.

Who's Pete?

Does he owe somebody money?

Because that's what happens
when you owe somebody money.

- It doesn't matter right now.
- Yeah, it does matter, Jake.

'Cause he screwed our job.

Okay?

- You're going to tell me who Pete is.
- Jesus Christ, Janine.

Are you kidding me, Jake?

This is gambling, isn't it?

That's why you're late for shit.

That's what you're missing jobs.

Are you calling your bookie
off of my phone in my house

when you're supposed
to be watching my kids?

- Chill out!
- Shut up, Jake!

Clean yourself up.

How's your ribs? Anything broke?

I'm fine. Just my face.

- Yeah, you look better.
- How much are you in for?

How much?

Manny.

How much are you in for?

Ten grand.

Oh, shit.

You know where to find him?

Are you gonna
make me ask around?

Janine.

Just give it a second, okay?

We're not gonna
leave him here like this.

Pete did.

Come on.

Goddamn it!

What's up, Carlos?

Hey, man, what's up?

Looks good.

Thanks.

Yeah, I heard you're serving
over at Sun of a Beach tonight.

Yeah. They're having that thing.

So, bring all your shit
over to the Drop instead.

- Dude, they already paid me.
- Yeah. Deran'll pay ya.

He'll pay twice.

Tell whoever else they've
roped into this thing,

same goes for them, too.

All right.

Renn gonna be there?

Nah.

- Why?
- Just looking to re-up.

Yeah, she's done with that, man.

I just scored off
of her last week.

Sorry, man, I didn't
think it was a big deal.

Nah, it's not.

Just make sure that everyone's
at Deran's tonight, all right?

All right. You bet.

This is it?

Yeah.

5102, South Nevada.

Doesn't look like we need a key.

Jesus.

Cops, probably.

They use places
like this for drills.

There's one near my
mom's old apartment.

- Did he say where they'd be?
- No.

They're in here.

What is it?

It's Baz's murder file.

- What you gonna do, Janine?
- Stay here.

Listen to me.

Pete's no joke.

Are you gonna at
least tell me the plan?

- What about the kids?
- Bree's going to watch them all day.

- Janine.
- Just drive.

You know that Detective
Pearce was all over our asses,

I don't see shit on him in here.

Pearce was State.

The Oceanside guys
were Barker and Andre.

What about that
DEA guy, Livengood?

I don't see him in here either.

Except for couple of courtesy
heads-up on surveillance, that's it.

Well, he's still out there...

What's up, Craig?

Oh, I just got some
shit on my mind.

You're the one that
wanted to go over all this.

Yeah, I know.

Okay. Well, just
take a seat, please.

All that standing
up, it's annoying.

Here.

These are yours. Take a look.

Shit from juvie.

Cody known associates.

Pete Trujillo, Tina Trujillo.

Billy's on here.

Another guy named Jake Dunmore?

You know that guy Jake
was at Smurf's memorial.

Yo, put that bad shit away.

What's the matter with you?

I don't want to see that shit.

All right, guys, come on.

Just chill for a second.

This cop wants to be on the
payroll. What do we think? Hmm?

He came through with this.

We haven't got much else.

What do you know about him?

There's not much to know.

I asked around,
nothing weird came up.

- I don't like cops.
- Yeah, no shit.

How much?

Smurf used to pay cops
couple grand here and there.

Sure.

Why not?

Him giving us a heads-up on this
stuff, it's probably worth the risk, right?

Yeah, pay him.

Messing with the
Trujillos is a bad idea.

Stay in the car then.

Shit.

Which one of you is Pete?

I think you're in the
wrong place, mija.

Sears is up the road.

Oh, I know where I am.

You're Manny's friend.

How's he doing?

Somebody tuned
him up pretty good.

I'll talk to you.

But Manny's friend
stays right here.

That's fine by me.

Shoot this asshole if
he does anything stupid.

Junior.

- So, you Manny's chick or something?
- No.

Didn't think so. Too pretty.

Well, look at you.

It's ten grand.

So, if Manny's not your vato,

why you paying for him?

- Are we good?
- For now.

But if Manny wants to play,

he's gotta pay.

We both know he's gonna
be under water with me

in three weeks tops.

You keep footin'
his bill for him?

He's not coming back.

Damn.

She'd give your jefita a run
for her money, que no, mijo?

Destructor de bolas.

Hey, mija,

you got all this money,

talking about keeping
grown men in line.

What the hell is it that you do?

I look for opportunities.

I like you.

You sell anything
here, aside from cars?

What do you need?

What can you get?

Renn?

Yo, Renn.

The files are back
where we found them.

Excellent.

One grand a month.

I'm worth more than that.

That's twice what Barker got.

That's a pretty low
bar, don't you think?

Okay.

I know more than
what's in those files.

Like what?

Like the DEA's up your ass.

DEA doesn't have shit on us.

I would call aiding and abetting
a fugitive something, but hey,

tomato, tomato.

One of you is sending
money to Indonesia.

Livengood's using it as
probable cause, shopping judges.

Maybe he gets lucky.

Maybe not.

But you'd want to know
before he drops a warrant, right?

Two grand.

$1,500.

There's a 1,000 there.
I'll get you the rest.

Do that.

And stop sending money.

You're sending money to Adrian?

No, I'm not.

Who then?

I'll take care of it.

Babe?

So, did Nick actually have a
doctor's appointment today,

or is that just
filled with cash?

You're dealing again?

- Yeah.
- In Oceanside?

- Well, that's where I live, isn't it?
- After I asked you not to.

I knew you'd be a dick about it.

What'd you do with all the
cash I gave you this morning?

- Diapers, food...
- Oh, I don't know, drugs?

- That's not what this is about.
- Anything else you doing?

What is it about?

This is about me
making my own money.

Then go get a real
job like real people.

Oh! Like you?

- You don't know who that is!
- I do this,

- so that you don't have to do this!
- Oh, whatever.

You've always known who I am.

Yeah, but I didn't know
you'd also be a shitty mother.

'Cause Smurf was
such a great one.

Don't you bring her into this.

- Oh, really? I finally understand...
- Where the hell are you going?

Get out of my way.

Andrew.

I told my CHiPs buddy that
we used to shoot hoops, okay?

So how about you shake my hand,

and I sit down?

You following me?

I'm just hungry.

Well, chili verde
plate. Trust me.

Why do you want to do this?

- Excuse me?
- Why do you want to work with my family?

Public service is
overrated and underpaid.

There's easier
ways to make money.

Working security at Coachella
when I'm off-duty is not really my thing.

You know, you look good.

You were pretty out of it

when we found you wandering
around that trailer park.

I'm good now.

Okay, great.

So do we have a problem?

I'm telling you.

The chili verde plate. I
wouldn't steer you wrong.

Hey, come on in.

Thank you for seeing
me on a Saturday.

Yeah, it's easier than
trying a time during the week.

This is for you.

Thank you.

So you decided to
make a break for it?

It's a retainer. For future
services for our family.

We also need the name
of a criminal attorney.

Someone with federal experience.

It's just a precaution.

Okay. You want some?

No, thank you.

So, future services?

We want to expand
our family business,

and we need someone who can
help us when we need to be creative.

- Creative.
- Yeah.

And you know Smurf's
estate better than anyone. So...

I'm a legit attorney.

So you're telling me that everything
you do for your grandma is on the books?

She keeps me out of it.

- I don't believe you.
- Yeah, well, that's my grandma.

She raised me.

But you, I don't know.

Because a little while
ago you were asking me

how to carve up family
assets so you can get out.

What changed?

We worked it out.

Is that what
happened to your face?

Are you always this
inquisitive with your clients?

Just the criminals.

- It's a joke.
- Are you interested?

You were experiencing a bit
of a cash flow problem before.

You going to be able
to keep paying me?

- That won't be a problem.
- Okay.

Well, I got one more
question for you.

What?

Do you ever smile?

When can you get us the
names of a few criminal attorneys?

Um...

I just got to make a few
calls, find a good fit. So...

- Yeah. I will talk to you next week.
- Okay.

What are you doing here?

- We need to talk.
- No.

Say what you need to say.

You sending money to Adrian?

How did you find out?

The DEA agent that was
trying to put Adrian in jail.

What did you tell him?

Nothing.

He's going to connect the
dots back to you at some point.

The guy I use is untraceable.

There's, like,
this whole system.

What guy?

Guy over at the
liquor store on Ditmar.

Jesus, Jess, the
liquor store? Come on.

I give him cash,

his connection in Jakarta
gives Adrian the money.

There's no trace.

The guy in Jakarta doesn't
even know my name.

Anybody's name.

The DEA knows you're sending
money, so you got to stop.

And abandon him, like you?

What was your plan, by the way?

Have Adrian learn
Indonesian? Teach surf lessons?

Shape boards for tourists?

Start running drugs again?

I gave him plenty of money
to get set up down there.

Yeah, and then what?

I don't know.

This isn't my fault.

Your brother got into all that
drug trafficking bullshit on his own.

Yeah, sure.

Just stop sending money, okay?

That a threat?

Yeah.

But not from me. From the DEA.

They're going to charge
you and put you in jail.

Adrian loved you.

He believed in you.

That's over now.

Hey.

'Sup?

I heard you making
some noise earlier.

I got some new stuff.

Yeah, looks good in here.

You doing some demo work?

Oh, the bathroom.

I'm going to take all
that old Smurf shit out.

Only take a couple days.

Look, I'm sorry you had
to come back to all this shit.

What do you mean?

The DEA. Livengood.

It's my fault.

What?

I should have done what
needed to be done with Adrian.

I know that.

That's bullshit.

Come on.

That's not you.

Yeah.

I gotta go to the
bar, but, you know,

if you want to come by later
for a drink or something...

No, I'm going to get some sleep.

All right.

Hey, man, take those shirts off.

Both of you.

Sorry, dude, I forgot.
They were giving out...

Yeah, I know, man.

Just put that shit on
the table, all right?

- Yo.
- This it?

There's a bunch of
people in the back.

You found us a cop?

Wanna say that a little louder so
everybody can hear you in here?

Please, man. No
one gives a shit.

What's going on?

Renn left and took Nick.

What?

Yeah. We had a fight.

What about?

Doesn't matter now.

- She'll come back.
- I don't know.

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

You didn't see the
look on her face.

Look who showed up.

Nice...

party.

You stole my food vendor guy.

- Carnitas are a hit.
- Come on, LA.

For the community, right?

I wasn't sure if you wanted
that pile of shirts over there,

but now we're gonna
use them as bar rags.

What's your deal, man? You
can't handle the competition?

We know he can't.

That's why he never went pro.

I get it. That's what all these
broken boards are about, right?

It's a metaphor.

How'd you like that
metaphor, bitch?

Good. You're awake.

Hey, baby.

How are you feeling?

Like shit.

We brought chicken.

And medicine.

What do you think?

Can you eat something?

Did you guys see Pete?

Uh-huh.

What did he say?

He's not gonna
bother you anymore.

She paid him.

Come here. Eat.

- Thank you.
- Oh, you don't have to thank me, baby.

We look out for each other.

You can pay me back later.

Here we go, guys.

Thanks, bud.

Hey. Great party, man!

No, no, no. Don't
worry about it.

We'll get that.

We'll clean it up later.

You can go home.

Catch you, guys.

Yep. See you tomorrow.

My hand... This sucks, man.

That's 'cause you're
finally sobering up.

Why don't you pour
us a couple more shots.

Jesus!

Way ahead of you.

You missed it, bud.

I found us an attorney.

- Really?
- Mmm-hmm.

Nice.

Cheers, fellas.