Mayans M.C. (2018–…): Season 4, Episode 5 - Death of the Virgin - full transcript

They rolled me up in
the middle of the night

on some fed-type
diesel therapy shit.

- You hook up with smokey?
- No, man. I just kept my head down,

finished out my time.

I want you to know that
I've been watching you.

I'm sending you to Oakland

to be a representative for
us, for the fallen brothers.

Jacob: Come play at the pool.

What's up, birthday boy? First,

- you gotta say hi to your uncle Gilbert.
- Hey.

- I live here!
- Hey, hey, hey!



Say it again, motherfucker!

No hard feelings?

Boston terry: Montez
was our brother.

They buried him in
a fucking barrel.

We're not gonna get
another shot like this.

- What did chibs say?
- They gave the green light. You've got your war.

- And how much longer is this gonna go on?
- Until I'm sure.

Even if Miguel was alive,
there's no way he'd find us.

You don't know the
lengths he'd go to.

Papa?

What the fuck?

Who pulled the fuckin' trigger?!

- I did.
- What they did, padrino,

is kill the pipeline.



And maybe every
motherfucker in this room.

And we flip them like this.
It's how mommy likes them.

: Oh, come on.

What?

He needs a strong
musical foundation.

We can't have him liking Steve
win wood, like his daddy.

"Higher love" is a masterpiece,

and I'll fight
anyone who disagrees.

- Anyone but you, honey. Yeah.
- Okay.

But would you really
rather him grow up

a mopey depressive
like Morrissey?

I don't know, he might
kiss his first girl

in his freshman dorm
room while listening to

the queen is dead on repeat.

That sounds oddly specific.

- Well, I turned out okay.
- Fine.

But who was that
guy? I'll fight him.

Yeah, because you go to
smith to make out with boys.

Wait, is there something
you want to tell me?

Is there something
mommy wants to tell...

Who the hell?

- Take the baby, Scott!
- Who is that?

- I'm his mother.
- I'm his mother. I gave him everything.

You gave him a prison cell!

That you fucking put me in!

Scott: No. No, no.
I've called the police!

I've called the police!

Now that you know a
mother's greatest fear...

Here's your mercy.

- Hmm?
- Do you like the name?

Jonah.

Yeah, that's cool.

Or nicolás?

That's good.

No.

Martín: Tomás!

Tomás.

Gross.

At least let me
brush my teeth first.

Weirdo.

My ex.

If I can ask...

What happened?

Felt too much.

Talked too little.

Did he, uh...

Yeah.

Yeah, with a gun.

I found him.

I don't understand
people like that.

They don't care who
they leave behind.

It's evil.

It's not.

You and I,

we shut it all out
with booze and dope.

Some people, they're
too absorbent.

Some people just want quiet.

No.

Life's a gift.

Have you seen a lot of it?

Death?

Too much.

That's all I want
to say about that.

Be careful.

We're only as sick
as our secrets.

Hey.

Sofía, right?

I wasn't sure if you
needed this back.

Sofía: Nah.

We give those out for free.

Sally okay?

Yeah.

Yeah, that's, uh...

That's really why
I'm here. Um...

I wanted to thank you
for all that stuff

you said about patience.

It worked.

I really appreciate you sharing
that about your little girl.

Her anxiety.

The magic and stuff.

Could you hold him right here?

Oh. Yeah.

- Here?
- Yeah, here.

I was wondering,
actually, if maybe...

Thought maybe I could repay you.

We could grab a
bite or something.

I was drinking.

She wouldn't go to sleep.

She could never sleep,

her whole life, like
she was born worried.

I kept putting her back in bed.

Kept drinking.

Angry.

When I woke up in the morning,
she wasn't in her room.

You can't imagine
what that's like.

I looked everywhere.

I ran outside.

I had a feeling.

A sick, sick...

I saw her pajamas.

Pink.

In the pool.

She got up at some point.

Wanted to go treasure hunting.

Probably couldn't wake me.

And then...

Sorry, max.

There ain't no magic.

What do you want from me, ez?

I got nothing to give you.

- Driver: Fuck.
- Watch where you're going.

Are you okay?

No. That man... That
man is following me.

Oh, no, Emily galindo.

We found you.

You to Ohio, Emily?

So, as I have explained,

you obviously have me
confused with someone else.

Now, I have been polite.

I have shown you
my identification.

Now I need you both to leave.

"Sara Marie glass."
is that Jewish?

Piper: Has a ring of salinger.

You know, I wonder what I
would choose as my new life.

Got to be honest,
probably not Ohio.

Okay, that's it. I'm sorry,
but I've reached my limit.

- You need to go.
- No.

Then you're forcing
me to call the police.

Oh, here. Why don't you
just call 911 direct?

Probably get the
fastest response.

Hmm.

Steep fall from
your old life, huh?

You know, whatever or
whoever you're hiding from,

mrs. Galindo, must
be really scary.

But...

We are here about this man.

You remember Marlon.

You were working with him
on the galindo agra park.

But then...

His mother doesn't
think it was a suicide,

so she hired us to investigate.

I know how hard these
things can be for moms

to accept about their
children, and...

Wait a second.

I thought you were a mom.

Where's your son?

If I answer your
questions, will you leave?

I didn't know Marlon well.

He... He was a few years
ahead of me in high school.

If he did some work
on the agra park

through his position
at the mayor's office.

I wasn't aware.

But I was very sad to
hear about his suicide.

Well, thank you, mrs. Galindo.

That really does clear up a lot.

Come on, let's get
out of her hair.

Hey, thank you again for
being so patient with us.

I'm sorry I wasn't more help.

No, no, no, actually,
it was very insightful.

Again, mrs. Galindo,

whoever you're hiding from...
Your husband, the feds...

Be careful.

Okay? I mean, we were
able to find you, so...

Okay.

Oh, shit, I forgot.
One more thing.

Tell me, mrs. Galindo,

who did you hire to
murder Marlon buksar?

What's her name?

Mia.

That's Andrea.

She's three.

Ez: I don't know
how you do it, man.

Bringing someone into a world
where so much bad happens.

What brings you
out this way, ez?

Figured I'd drop by.

Return the favor.

Well...

You do whatever you have
to to keep them safe.

You'd be surprised what it
does to you, being a parent.

What you're capable of if
they're ever threatened.

Holy fucking shit.

Ez, how the hell'd you find us?

Uh...

Jay-jay came to see me.

Keeping secrets. Cool.

- Hey, how's your brother?
- He's good.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

He was always so nervous
when we'd wait in visiting.

Like he had
butterflies to see you.

- Really?
- Yeah, he's a sweet guy.

And shit, he's got good hair.

Sorry if I smell like
a dead fucking cow.

It's all I've been
swimming in all day.

Come here, baby.

I'm gonna go clean up.

You staying long?

Not too long.

Okay.

Well, it was great
to see you out.

Good to see you.

Food's in the trunk.

Yeah.

You need a hand?

Jay-jay: No, I got it.

Jesus, when's the last time
you changed her, jay-jay?

Sorry about that.

She's working crazy
hours at the plant.

I tried to get on the
line, too, you know, but...

They hire every fucking illegal.

But me, the way I look,

can't catch a fucking break.

How the fuck's a man
supposed to feed his family?

We got something to
talk about, you and me.

Yeah.

- Let's talk.
- Goddamn it, jay-jay!

What have you been
doing all day?

This place is a fucking mess!

Yeah, things are a
little, um... Hmm.

I'll reach out.

You do that.

Come on, Andrea.

Fucking shanked it.

What's up, cap?

Exorcise your soul, not
exercise your tongue.

I do think about your mother.

I pray for her.

She'd want you to
get right with him.

She believed you were her...

Oh, that's...

That's a lot to live up to.

Shh.

Well, don't worry.

You have fallen
spectacularly short.

Mm.

But you were dita's miracle.

After your brother...

After he passed,

your father blamed her.

Wouldn't touch
her to punish her.

She was convinced she'd never
be able to conceive again,

so she came here.

My mother was here?

Oh, yes,

with her security detail.

What did she do here?

She cried, prayed.

When she got home,

she wrote and said that
god had answered her.

She was pregnant...

With you.

She was always so competitive.

When we were kids,
I studied ballet,

so, all of a sudden, all
she wanted to do was dance.

If I liked a boy,
she'd have kissed him

before I had the
guts to ask his name.

So, of course,

when she came to visit me,

her sister, the nun,

she had immaculately conceived.

Yeah, I don't think science
would bear that out, but...

Are you doubting the
bedrock of a belief system

I've devoted 50
years of my life to?

For the virgin Mary, I believe,

but for my mother?

I'm just saying, obviously,

she and my father reconciled
at some point, and...

But if it's any solace,

I heard she was a
terrible dancer.

She was awful.

God rest her soul.

What about you?

Hmm?

My sweet... Tía Teresa?

Tomás!

Tomás?!

Martín?

Tomás?

Martín!

Tomás?!

This way!

He locked himself
in there with Jacob.

- Dad. Don't do this.
- You don't think I fucking tried that?!

- Please!
- All right.

Hold on, baby.

Mom, help me!

Do what I can't.

You're the man now.

Do what I can't. Free yourself.

- Rae: Paul!
- Stop! Don't hurt him!

- Dad!
- Paul: Kill me! Kill me!

Dad! Just kill me!

- Rae...
- Stop it! No. Stop.

Paul: Please, just kill me.

Stop it.

Am I supposed to
bag these myself?

Oh, can you double bag, please?

Excuse me. You can't put
food and chemicals together.

You can't put eggs
at the bottom.

: What is this? Your first day?

Have a nice fucking day!

Woman: You can't do that.

I appreciate you making it.

It's important that
we're all here.

It's good to see you, huh.

We need to talk.

Banquero didn't deliver
our last shipment.

Retaliation for that
fuck up in the desert.

How long you think
this embargo will last?

He wasn't exactly in the talking
mood last time I saw him.

Let's get through the night,
and then we'll reassess.

Tonight, we heal.

- Hey, good to see you, ez.
- Hey, what's up, bro?

Look at this fuck.

Glad-handing all
these motherfuckers.

What the fuck do
you want? He's v.P.

Yeah, he's a fucking
politician all right.

These confederate fucks
act like they won the war.

Let's just get this
fucking shit over with.

You go see jay-jay today?

Yeah.

Still can't get a read.

Better get a read, or else
shit can get real bad.

- Ew.
- Nah. Not even a little bit.

Hey.

For five bucks, I'll tell
you where you got your shoes.

- What?
- Five bucks,

I'll tell you where
you got those shoes.

I, uh... I don't
have five bucks.

She drives a hard bargain.

Uh, how about a cigarette?

Okay.

So you want me to tell you
where you got those shoes?

Sure.

On your feet, dumb-ass!

Shadow: Oh...

Hey, uh, that's your
lucky cigarette.

It's okay.

So, you from around here?

: No, I am, um, from up north.

What?

- I'm from up north.
- Oh, shit.

- Damn!
- Us, too.

Caught out in Portland.

Came down for this
spot... Meth mountain.

Heard of it?

Hey, where you going?

Hermano.

Tomás!

Tomás?

Tomás!

- Tomás?
- Martín: Tomás?

Tomás?

- Woman: Tomás?
- Woman 2: Tomás?

No!

No! No!

No!

: No! No!

Tomás!

Tomás!

No!

Across the Mayan nation,

every clubhouse will honor
the brothers that have fallen.

Thank you to those who
left their home charters

to make the trip here.

To the site of our darkest day.

The day Mayans took up
arms against Mayans.

Tonight,

we put that ugly
chapter behind us.

We, as a family,
we, as a nation,

we have come together to heal.

Now, let's send
our fallen brothers

through the gates of xibalba.

It's for pavía.

For ramos.

For my brother, crazy bobby.

You don't get to say his name.

For our brother riz.

For Steve.

For nuestro hermano gaeta.

All set?

Sally, shake.

Good girl.

Let's go.

Older we get, the
more the past haunts.

These aren't our
first dark days.

The more things change,

the more they stay the same.

When the sons took our
California patch...

They conquered by dividing us,

north, south.

A divided nation can't stand.

And santo padre divides us.

I already had this
conversation with canche.

So now, have it with me,

an actual peer, instead of
that ambitious fuck, ey?

Have it with someone who's
actually stood by you

the last four fucking decades.

If you came all this
way to lobby, carnal,

you should have stayed
back in Oakland.

I came to help an old friend.

Help him see what
this club has lost.

I gave this charter to my primo.

: Look what he did with it.

Huh?

He took a garden of Eden,
and salted the fucking earth.

And now santo
padre has fucked up

our new pipeline
with el banquero?

This charter needs to be
ripped out, root and stem,

like the fucking weed it is.

What, uh...?

What happened all
those years ago?

That was the right call.

It was for the good of the club.

That same call, carnal,

might need to be made again.

Your boy was a good Mayan.

Mm.

Yo, you a bitch?

Yo, I'm fucking talking, man.

Hey, you fucking deaf?

He's talking to you, prospect.

Nah, I ain't deaf.

Then answer the
fucking question.

Prospect!

Are you a bitch?

No, I ain't a bitch.

He's not a bitch.

So you're not like that last
santo padre prospect, huh?

Hey, show some respect.

Respect?

Today's a day for
soldiers, for men.

Not for fat fucking cowards
who can't handle this life.

Fuck him!

Creeper: Homie?

Steve was a patch.

- He was our brother.
- Don do: For what?

A few hours?

Gaeta was my brother
for ten fucking years.

Tex: Rest of santo padre should
follow his bitch-ass footsteps,

do the whole club a favor.

- Fuck did you just say?
- You heard me.

They know what's up.

- Hey, hey, hey! Hey, hey!
- What the fuck did you say?

Everyone, relax. Relax.

We're all brothers,
man. Fucking chill.

Don't put your hands
on me, motherfucker.

It took 40 years to
build this thing,

and you want to destroy it
all in one fucking night?

Maybe you're right, carnal.

Maybe it's time to cut
out the fucking cancer.

Mayans are good to
meet mr. Mayhem.

What we're doing tonight,

we're doing it for montez,

and I would do it for
every fucking one of you.

I love you boys.

I met a dog.

That's great, baby.

Go get ready for bed.

Thank you.

Where is he?

Sleeping.

How often does
something like that...?

That was...

The worst it's been.

But... He struggles.

That was fucking crazy, rae.

- That was...
- Our problem.

I know I called you, but...

It's been a long day.

It's our shit.

I'm sorry I dragged you into it.

It really was good
to see you again.

It's just...

Life.

Amen.

Michael?

Hmm?

Christopher.

Okay.

Christopher.

So, it-it turns out

we're actually gonna
need that leash back.

There's my girl.

Come here.

How'd you find us?

Sally's paperwork.

Consider this a home check.

Do I pass?

I'm not sure.

So, look, I'm a fucking mess.

And...

I don't really do the
whole "I'm sorry" thing.

- But today, I...
- Nah, I-I...

I get it. I shouldn't
have just...

Dropped by like

hey. Hey.

How's it going?

I saw something beautiful.

It made me think of you.

: You're corny.

It's true.

Say it again.

I said I saw something beautiful
and it made me think of you.

Uh...

How's it going?

Good. Just right here
with the brothers.

How was work, good?

Yeah. It was just a little busy.

Coco?

I think I need help.

Like, real help.

I'm not doing good.

You're fine...

I mean, as long as we got
each other, we're straight.

You're good. We got this, huh?

Right.

Look, when I get back tomorrow,

I'm-I'm gonna take you out.

Anywhere you want, okay?

Hey.

Yeah?

I love you, hope.

Say it again.

I love you, hope.

I love you, coco.

Corny.

Boston terry: Let's
go! Let's go! Let's go!