Mayor of Kingstown (2021–…): Season 2, Episode 2 - Episode #2.2 - full transcript
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We need a pecking order
inside, gentlemen.
So we have control on the
outside. Okay? Period.
- Get him!
- Aah!
There're no leaders
inside, Mike.
Why don't you pick new leaders?
There's no new
leaders to pick from.
Get up, nigga!
I don't wanna go.
They're gonna give
you a new identity.
They'll help you get a job.
How's Kyle?
He took a job upstate.
You're lucky there wasn't
drugs on this boat,
you left three guys on deck,
you didn't even frisk 'em.
Everyday, you will choose
whether to study
or wether to blow this off.
Oh! No!
Give it up you bitch!
I wanna go for a walk.
We can't protect you
if we're not with you.
So, Milo... Is he listed
on the Inmate roster?
What'd he do? Mike, what did he
just walk out the front gate?
Wars inside means
war on the outside.
The only difference is
no innocent victims
during the inside war.
Outside, innocent victims
is how you fight the war.
911, what's your emergency?
I've been shot.
Everybody's been...
Ma'am, are you still there?
I heard gunfire.
Have you been shot, ma'am?
If you can't speak,
simply press any
number on your keypad.
Good, is the shooter
still active?
Do you know how many victims?
Everybody in this motherfucker
about to be a victim.
If y'all show up,
you motherfuckers
gonna be victims too.
Yeah.
Hey, you heading
towards the shots fired?
- Yeah.
- What is it?
Not sure. You on your way?
I gotta drop
something off first,
but, yeah, I'll be there.
Come on, please answer.
- Come on. Hi.
- Hey, Mike.
What are you doing?
Um, none of your business.
Well, how long are you
gonna be doing that?
Well, the hope is all night.
What do you need?
Fucking come on. All
right, never mind, sorry.
Fuck. Jesus.
Come on.
- Yeah, what's up?
- What are you doing?
What? Well, I was
fucking sleeping.
What's up?
I gotta drop something
by for you to watch.
What you get, like,
a dog or something?
I did not.
Well, what is it, Mike?
I'm gonna be there in a minute.
All right.
I don't need a babysitter.
No, what you need is
witness protection, Iris.
We all know how that went.
I just need a kind world.
Well, those don't exist.
And all you're doing is
prolonging the
inevitable here, Iris.
Kingstown is not a city.
It's a town and nothing
stays hidden in a town.
So either you leave or he's
gonna find you, period.
Yeah, same goes for you.
Shit. Okay. You thirsty?
No.
Hi.
Hi.
Uh, Mike.
- Hey.
- Hey.
Uh, can I get a word
with you, please?
Go... Yeah. Sit inside.
- Come on.
- Yeah.
Who the fuck is that?
It's the girl from my
office with the three feds
who were murdered.
- Oh. Shit.
- Yeah.
I didn't know we found her.
We didn't. I did.
Look, good for you,
then go hide her at
your fucking cabin.
I can't. I cannot
leave her alone.
All right. She's been put
through the wringer by Milo.
Okay, look, and I put her
in WitPro and she jumped it.
I don't give a shit.
I can't have her here, Mike,
you know, with my pregnant
wife and our mother.
Are you out of
your fucking mind?
I just gotta put a lid
on a fucking problem.
Okay. It's just for a few hours.
Problems don't get
bigger than the hooker
in our mother's
living room, Mike.
- Come on...
- Michael?
Fuck. Asshole.
Yeah.
Sorry it's so late.
We're just looking
for a place to...
- Wait, wait.
- Let me go. Let me...
What the fuck?
- Let me fucking go, Mike!
- Woah, easy. Easy. Easy.
Let me go. You're a fucking dog.
Looking for a safe place...
- Let me go! Let me go.
- What is happening?
- Huh!
- We have a guest.
Um, we have a spare
room upstairs.
Tracy, would you
show her where it is?
- Sure. All right.
- Thank you.
It's just for a
minute. Sorry, guys.
- Hi, I'm Tracy.
- I'm Iris.
That's a pretty name.
It's not mine. I made it up.
She in trouble?
Yeah. Yes, Mom.
- What kind of trouble?
- The worst kind.
And none of it is her fault.
Okay.
When you coming
back for her, Mike?
This afternoon, this evening.
And I'll get this done.
Okay, well, the
sooner the better.
- Yeah.
- 'Cause I don't need
her trouble to
become our trouble.
Yeah, it's kind of
already is, isn't it.
Well, you know,
fuck, I love you,
but, you know, God damn.
- I know. Go to bed.
- Fuck.
Mike, it's a fucking mess.
It's just a fucking mess.
We give your boy a pass and
this is how he treats us.
No, no, no. Fucking bunny
didn't order this shit.
This came from
the inside. Jesus.
Thought there were no fucking
leaders on the inside.
There aren't.
That makes no fucking sense.
Look, when there's
no leaders inside,
everyone tries to
play leader, okay?
Jesus Christ, Ian.
Tail's wagging the
fucking dog, right?
And this is the result. Jesus.
It's rough in there, Mike.
I've seen it before.
No, you haven't seen this, Mike.
No, don't throw up on
my crime scene, come on.
Outside!
Fuck.
So, Mikey, you ever seen
anything like this before?
Because I sure as hell haven't.
No, not like this.
DA's calling it a
mass shooting, Mike.
Well, it's a gang shooting.
He knows it. We know it.
Jesus.
Well, yeah, it was
a gang shooting
when they drove by and hosed
the fucking house down.
When that next group
walked through,
Mikey, fucking executing people,
it became... It
became something else.
Welcome to national news.
- Sir.
- Yeah.
We got a murder weapon.
Am I the only motherfucker
that called this in?
Mikey, Dispatch was on with one
of the vics when she was shot.
He told the patrol units to
fucking seal off the streets
before they pushed
on the goddamn house.
Fearless fucking police
chief. What can we say?
Yeah, we engaged them over here.
- All right, let's see.
- I'll show you.
So we pulled up the house.
They were coming out here.
We engaged and they
unleashed fucking hell on us.
Fuck.
Dipped down this
alleyway and took off.
But one of them dropped this.
That's not a fucking
gangster gun.
Look at this thing.
Mikey, this thing's got
an added rail system.
It's got... It's got a
fucking muzzle brake on it.
Great, now they're
fucking gunsmiths now.
No, they don't know
how to do that shit
unless they got it
from the Mexicans.
You case this alley yet?
No, sir, they told
us to wait for SWAT.
- You got a torch?
- Yeah.
Yeah.
Follow this right here.
Fuck, Mikey, maybe we
should wait for SWAT.
Well, if we wait for
this guy to bleed out,
we're not gonna know more
than we already know.
And we don't know fucking shit.
Jesus, he's right there.
My name's Mike McLusky.
You know who I am?
You know my name?
I know who you are.
Can I come over and talk to you
and you not fucking shoot me?
I can't shoot you, man.
Dropped my gun.
All right, I'm coming over.
They start shooting
and we start shooting.
We run, and my fucking
stomach just opened up
and everything
trying to fall out.
Yeah, a ricochet
off the asphalt.
Sliced you as it goes by.
I'm fucked then.
Yeah, you're fucked anyway.
There's two dozen
dead people next door.
All right.
Everything's gone so south, man.
I didn't count on
motherfuckers doing drive-bys
on bus stops.
Fucking shooting people's
grandmas and shit.
That's how they wanna play,
then we gonna
motherfucking play.
They gonna hit
motherfucking churches next.
Is that right? Then
what they gonna do?
I'm gonna tell you what
they're gonna fucking do.
They'll hit the schools
and then they'll find out where
your fucking mother works.
This only goes one way
until it stops, okay?
It's a lose fucking
lose for everybody.
Ain't no way to
make it stop, man.
Head been cut off
all the chickens
and they just running
around, bleeding everywhere.
So you all paired up
with Mexicans, did ya?
Bloods tied up with the Aryans.
- I ain't telling you shit.
- Oh, is that right?
You've been saying shit
to me since I walked over.
Why don't you say
some shit to me
that fucking makes a difference?
Will you get the fuck out of
here, for God sakes, Stevie.
Come on, how about it?
Say something that makes
a fucking difference.
They fucking killed my
sister at that bus stop.
Eight years old. Not
a gangbanger in sight.
I understand.
And you think what you just
did in there is gonna stop it?
Huh? Until the chickens
get their fucking heads,
every fucking bus stop,
every mall, everywhere,
just like this. You understand?
No one can leave their house.
I'm dying, man.
Yes, you are.
You ain't wrong.
Who you said is with
who, you ain't wrong.
Hey. Who ordered this?
Look at me. Who ordered this?
Nobody, man. That's
the fucking problem.
Ain't nobody ordering nothing.
Motherfuckers just out
here warring and shit.
Just... Just warring, man.
I'm gonna go talk to Bunny.
Mike, you gotta get him to
find the fucking off switch.
This town's gonna
get locked down.
If somebody was gonna
shut it down, Ian,
they would've done it already.
This place don't lock down.
Hey.
Are you all right?
What's goin' on?
This fucking job, Mike.
I swear to God...
I know.
I know.
And people wonder why I
don't have a boyfriend.
No, I get why.
I mean, you're single because
you're smarter than everybody.
And you let everybody know it.
You see? And you laugh
when you get insulted.
And you feel insulted
'cause you laugh.
Fucking complicated. You're
a fucking pain in the ass.
Hey, come on. Cheer up, okay?
Look at me.
If it was easy, everyone
would do it, okay?
You're a boss.
Come on.
You know you're
single too, Mike?
Yeah, for very different
fucking reasons.
Bunny.
Yo, you know who it
is. Leave a message.
Bunny!
Bunny! You motherfucker!
What the fuck?
Hey.
Hey. He here?
Yeah, just be ready.
Mike, this shit
getting out of hand.
Yeah, you think?
What the fuck did I just
walk into on 23rd Street?
What the fuck did you do?
It was a fucking
massacre under your flag!
- No, not my flag. No.
- Yeah?
I did not call
that. No. I can't.
I can't call that. That
shit came from inside.
I talked to the
shooter, all right?
It did not come from
the fucking inside,
so unless it came from you,
somebody's fucking
cooking something up.
- It's the fucking guards!
- Oh, come on.
Them motherfuckers
giving us their backs.
They shank a fool in the back,
leave the body in
the cot to rot.
They throwing motherfuckers out
with the fucking trash, Mike.
Listen to me. Two things.
You gotta sit everyone
down on the outside.
Okay, then you all have to agree
that none of your ships
have fucking captains,
and until they do, no ships
leave the fucking port.
You understand the metaphor?
What about the
fucking guards, man?
I'll handle the fucking guards.
Yeah, we need some order
on the inside, cuz.
Them motherfucking guards need
to sit their ass down too.
It takes time to find a leader.
- And right now...
- Yeah.
A leader tries to rise,
and that motherfucker
is dead by nightfall.
Okay, look, I'll get
the fucking guards
to take their blinders off.
You gotta manage this
truce like fucking now
'cause the National
Guard is gonna start
patrolling these streets.
And we've seen how
they handle shit.
You... You gonna need
to referee this shit.
Fuck I do. I ain't
refereeing shit.
You out of your mind?
How the fuck we gonna have
four motherfucking enemies
sit their ass down
and not kill each
other without a Sweden?
What, a Switzerland?
I'm not fucking
Switzerland. Fuck that.
Man, kiss my ass, man.
Sweden, Switzerland,
crackerland,
whatever cracker-ass country
babysitting the other
cracker-ass country
when y'all motherfuckers
be blowing shit up.
That.
We need a mediator, Mike.
Otherwise, all this
shit is gonna do
is make this war worse.
- Fuck.
- You saw that shit.
Okay.
Okay, okay.
I have an idea.
I'm right here,
man. Hit me with it.
All right, you're gonna have to
really fucking trust me on
this one, though, Bunny,
and I mean really
fucking trust me, okay?
It's gonna sting,
but it will work.
And I promise I will
keep my word to you.
- How bad it's gonna sting?
- Oh, like a motherfucker.
And when it's over,
you won't have to hide out in
this fucking rooftop anymore.
Okay?
I spent my whole life in
this sorry-ass motherfucker.
Every time, somehow,
this bitch get worse.
And just when you think it
can't get any worse than it is,
man, this motherfucker
find a way.
Yeah.
I'ma trust you on this.
Yeah. All right.
Good.
Now I'll see you in three hours.
All right, all right,
all right, do it.
- Three hours, okay?
- Yeah, yeah.
Don't be late. Don't
bring a fucking army.
And just keep people
here for the status quo.
Three hours, okay?
Yeah.
Hey, it's me. You
awake? I have an idea.
Two Xanax, three whiskeys.
What's your idea?
What if I could get you the
leaders to all four gangs?
Everyone that's at war. What
if I can give them all to you?
What's it gonna cost me?
Well, I need them in
the pen, not county.
They on parole?
Two of them are.
One isn't. The other
one, I don't know.
What's the charge?
Found in possession of firearm.
- That's 10 years, Mike.
- Yes, it is.
But here's the catch, Evelyn.
I'm gonna need you to
drop all the charges.
Why charge them at all, Mike?
Because I need
them on the inside
to pick new leaders, that's why.
You want me to
arrest the leaders
of the four worst prison gangs
so they can reinstate
a leadership structure
inside the prison?
Exactly.
You have any idea how fucking
insane that sounds, Mike?
Evelyn, you, more
than anybody, knows
that the inside runs
the outside, okay.
Nobody right now is
running the inside.
Look, unless you
want to keep meeting
over the body of
a 16-year-old girl
waiting for her
boyfriend at a bus stop.
I just don't see it.
Well, I do, okay? I see it.
So you gotta trust me.
Okay.
All right, look, this
is gonna happen soon,
so be ready. I'll call you.
Hey. Congratulations.
What the fuck, Mike!
The fuck, what?
I don't need you
sneaking up on me.
What?
I just walked up the middle
of your fucking driveway.
The door's wide open. Chill out.
The fuck you doing here?
I heard they gave
you the prison.
Well, when wardens
lose the prison,
they lose their
jobs, it's temporary.
Something I need to show you.
Show me what?
It has an immediate impact
on your new position.
Okay, what's the play?
We need new leaders in Tent City
and we need to pick them.
Only order in Tent City is mine.
Why fuck with that?
'Cause we need
order on the inside
to get order on the
outside. That's why.
Fucking let them
kill each other.
This shit has already
spilled out on the street
in a real fucking way, okay,
and it's only a matter of time
before they start hosing down
your kids' fucking schools,
the playgrounds,
the churches, right?
We don't want that.
Do I need a weapon?
Fuck, I have one.
Let me change and get my pistol.
Oh, hey, who do you got as
your second, by the way?
Carney.
Fuck, really?
Are you sure he's got the
right attitude for the job?
Yeah, he's got the only
attitude that survives this job.
No, you fucking
survived, Kareem.
I lived. I wouldn't
say I survived.
- I'll meet you in the car.
- All right.
You talking to anybody?
About what?
Who the fuck am I gonna talk to?
Who do you talk to for all
the shit you been through?
Ah, I don't talk
to anybody, man.
It's, uh... I got
nothing to lose.
Who does your brother talk to?
I don't know. Probably his wife.
The fuck he does.
Yeah, the fuck he does, right.
Hi.
You should blend in, Robert.
Yeah, it's about as plain
clothes as I get, brother.
- Yeah.
- Stevie's on the roof.
My boys are in that warehouse.
I'm wired into them.
Hey, do you think they have
spies looking out for PD
set on the street?
We already made their
spies. You know me, Mike.
Early bird gets
the fucking worm.
Everything's in place, man.
What are you dragging me into?
You're about to give your
word and you will keep it.
This fucking guy.
What the fuck are you doing?
I ain't trying to fight fair
with these pieces of shit.
Well, we're not fighting
at all. How about that?
Okay? Keep it down.
Do not fucking move!
Put your hands on the roof.
Down, man.
Escalade, close
the fucking door.
Hands on the car.
Mercedes, pop the trunk.
Walk around the
vehicle to my side.
Put your hands on the hood.
Chop, chop,
motherfucker, let's go.
Stay.
Out.
I'm a king, baby. King
don't need no sword.
If you were the king,
there would be no need
for this fucking meeting.
You and only you
walk over there.
You, fuckheads,
back in the vehicle.
Park across the lot, facing me.
Do not drive back
until I wave you over.
- Bunny.
- What do we got here?
Woah, angry little peckerwood.
And Uncle Tom.
Good to see you, man.
Thanks for coming.
My man, what's good, baby?
How you feeling? You
walking straight yet?
How about I toss you
in the fucking bay
and see if your
fat ass can swim?
Shit, you could try.
I'm right here, baby.
- Let's go.
- Keep talking, thug life.
Let's see how far up your ass
I can get the barrel of my gun.
- Hey. Come on, guys.
- Stop!
Is this how we keep
the fucking peace?
Fucking put that away,
would you, please,
like in the fucking truck.
- You. Out, out. Only you.
- Don't hurt yourself.
You nosepickers, park
across the lot, facing me.
Do not drive back
until I wave you over.
That's good.
Mike.
- I don't know you.
- I'm in from Grand Rapids.
We don't have
anyone in Kingstown
ready to represent us
in something like this.
How do I know your
people in Kingstown
- gonna do what you say?
- Stop.
When they don't do what I say,
they stop being my people.
Hands on the wheel
where I can see them.
All right. Gang's all here.
Mexicans and the
Bloods, hand-in-hand.
How you living, brother?
- Oh, we're brothers today?
- Yeah.
We gonna try, huh.
Man, why you bring that
crazy-ass motherfucker here?
He's here to ensure that the
bitter pill goes down smoothly.
All right, any
truce, any agreement,
anything that we come
up with out here,
has to be enforced inside, okay?
Otherwise, it doesn't
mean fucking dick-all.
Right? So we can
agree upon this.
The interim warden will
patrol the prison again, okay?
And they will intervene
with any and all conflicts.
What about food?
You know what they feed
the motherfuckers in there?
All inmate work programs
have been suspended.
All food is outsourced.
We don't have a kitchen
or refrigeration,
so until we can
move inmates inside,
bagged meals is
the best we can do.
That's the price of riot.
So what about the
witch hunts, huh?
Y'all guards got
all the payback yet
or y'all still got a
little rape left in you?
No, I got some left
in me, motherfucker.
Hey, hey, what the
fuck did I say?
What the fuck did I say?
What the fuck is this?
This is the assistant
district attorney.
I know. What does she
have to do with this?
She's going to be giving you
the pill you're
going to swallow.
This is to keep everybody calm.
Any sudden move will
be considered a threat.
And we've all met before
so you know how I
deal with a threat.
You're being placed under arrest
for felonies of
possession of firearms.
And when there's peace in
the motherfucking valley,
charges against you
will be dropped.
For you, that means peace
in the valley for everyone.
Okay?
So how long they gonna hold us?
How long will it take you
to get your house
together inside?
Not long.
Wouldn't take me long either.
Ice cold, Mike.
Name another way,
Bunny. Name another way.
Lay on your stomach with
your arms out stretched
to the side and your thumbs up.
No, no, no, you stay where
the fuck you are, Mike.
Motherfucker, you
stay and watch.
Just get it done,
Bunny. Come on.
Come on, boys. Come on.
Fuck you!
Hi, Mom.
Michael.
Hey.
Fuck.
Jesus, Mom. What the fuck?
- She's gone.
- Gone?
She's not in her fucking
room. She's gone.
God damn it.
It's going 25 in a 45.
Yeah, uphill, towing a boat
with a fucking Jeep Cherokee.
Just pass him.
Come on. Really?
Yeah.
Yeah?
Driver, pull to the shoulder
and stop your vehicle.
Yeah. Yeah, you, pull over
and stop your vehicle.
Fuck.
Fucking asshole.
What did you call me?
A fucking asshole.
The guy's pulling
a boat, uphill,
you tailgate him, hit
him with the sirens,
he pushes that shit
to the speed limit,
and then you pull him over?
You're a fucking asshole.
Lights don't mean
speed up, Einstein.
They mean pull over and
get the fuck out of my way.
Fine, but if we're
going to do this,
let me do it right.
Okay, this is not a
goddamn prison riot, okay?
This is just a DUI. Settle down.
I need to run his
plate. God damn it.
Can't wait to see how much this
nitwit drank on the lake today.
Morass, wait till I get
into position. Wait.
Sir, do you know why
I pulled you over?
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
Fuck. Morass!
Shit.
Morass!
Uh, Dispatch, it's two... Fuck!
Dispatch, Alpha 217.
I got an officer
down. Multiple GSW.
The assailant is down
and the other one...
I need EMS to my location.
Copy, Alpha 217.
What's your location?
Uh, it's Highway 31,
north of, uh...
Fuck. North of...
I need a mile marker, Alpha 217.
I don't know!
Use your beacon, Alpha 217.
Fuck!
Fuck!
I have nowhere to go.
I have no home.
Please?
I have no home.
You're home now.
Hop along.
Yo, fuck off. Move
out his way, yo.
Guess y'all must not
pray to God up in here.
'Cause if you motherfuckers did,
y'all wouldn't be
staring at the devil.
Next time on Mayor
of Kingstown...
She just ran away?
Yeah.
This is your new home.
You know Iris? She's trouble.
Tell your boss that I know
he's out, I'm gonna find him.
Down on the ground, now!
You know who my grandson is?
I do, ma'am. Yes,
that's why we're here.
It wasn't supposed to happen.
You can't even control
your own people.
You don't attack them while
the leaders are inside
working for us.
There's gonna be payback.
We need a pecking order
inside, gentlemen.
So we have control on the
outside. Okay? Period.
- Get him!
- Aah!
There're no leaders
inside, Mike.
Why don't you pick new leaders?
There's no new
leaders to pick from.
Get up, nigga!
I don't wanna go.
They're gonna give
you a new identity.
They'll help you get a job.
How's Kyle?
He took a job upstate.
You're lucky there wasn't
drugs on this boat,
you left three guys on deck,
you didn't even frisk 'em.
Everyday, you will choose
whether to study
or wether to blow this off.
Oh! No!
Give it up you bitch!
I wanna go for a walk.
We can't protect you
if we're not with you.
So, Milo... Is he listed
on the Inmate roster?
What'd he do? Mike, what did he
just walk out the front gate?
Wars inside means
war on the outside.
The only difference is
no innocent victims
during the inside war.
Outside, innocent victims
is how you fight the war.
911, what's your emergency?
I've been shot.
Everybody's been...
Ma'am, are you still there?
I heard gunfire.
Have you been shot, ma'am?
If you can't speak,
simply press any
number on your keypad.
Good, is the shooter
still active?
Do you know how many victims?
Everybody in this motherfucker
about to be a victim.
If y'all show up,
you motherfuckers
gonna be victims too.
Yeah.
Hey, you heading
towards the shots fired?
- Yeah.
- What is it?
Not sure. You on your way?
I gotta drop
something off first,
but, yeah, I'll be there.
Come on, please answer.
- Come on. Hi.
- Hey, Mike.
What are you doing?
Um, none of your business.
Well, how long are you
gonna be doing that?
Well, the hope is all night.
What do you need?
Fucking come on. All
right, never mind, sorry.
Fuck. Jesus.
Come on.
- Yeah, what's up?
- What are you doing?
What? Well, I was
fucking sleeping.
What's up?
I gotta drop something
by for you to watch.
What you get, like,
a dog or something?
I did not.
Well, what is it, Mike?
I'm gonna be there in a minute.
All right.
I don't need a babysitter.
No, what you need is
witness protection, Iris.
We all know how that went.
I just need a kind world.
Well, those don't exist.
And all you're doing is
prolonging the
inevitable here, Iris.
Kingstown is not a city.
It's a town and nothing
stays hidden in a town.
So either you leave or he's
gonna find you, period.
Yeah, same goes for you.
Shit. Okay. You thirsty?
No.
Hi.
Hi.
Uh, Mike.
- Hey.
- Hey.
Uh, can I get a word
with you, please?
Go... Yeah. Sit inside.
- Come on.
- Yeah.
Who the fuck is that?
It's the girl from my
office with the three feds
who were murdered.
- Oh. Shit.
- Yeah.
I didn't know we found her.
We didn't. I did.
Look, good for you,
then go hide her at
your fucking cabin.
I can't. I cannot
leave her alone.
All right. She's been put
through the wringer by Milo.
Okay, look, and I put her
in WitPro and she jumped it.
I don't give a shit.
I can't have her here, Mike,
you know, with my pregnant
wife and our mother.
Are you out of
your fucking mind?
I just gotta put a lid
on a fucking problem.
Okay. It's just for a few hours.
Problems don't get
bigger than the hooker
in our mother's
living room, Mike.
- Come on...
- Michael?
Fuck. Asshole.
Yeah.
Sorry it's so late.
We're just looking
for a place to...
- Wait, wait.
- Let me go. Let me...
What the fuck?
- Let me fucking go, Mike!
- Woah, easy. Easy. Easy.
Let me go. You're a fucking dog.
Looking for a safe place...
- Let me go! Let me go.
- What is happening?
- Huh!
- We have a guest.
Um, we have a spare
room upstairs.
Tracy, would you
show her where it is?
- Sure. All right.
- Thank you.
It's just for a
minute. Sorry, guys.
- Hi, I'm Tracy.
- I'm Iris.
That's a pretty name.
It's not mine. I made it up.
She in trouble?
Yeah. Yes, Mom.
- What kind of trouble?
- The worst kind.
And none of it is her fault.
Okay.
When you coming
back for her, Mike?
This afternoon, this evening.
And I'll get this done.
Okay, well, the
sooner the better.
- Yeah.
- 'Cause I don't need
her trouble to
become our trouble.
Yeah, it's kind of
already is, isn't it.
Well, you know,
fuck, I love you,
but, you know, God damn.
- I know. Go to bed.
- Fuck.
Mike, it's a fucking mess.
It's just a fucking mess.
We give your boy a pass and
this is how he treats us.
No, no, no. Fucking bunny
didn't order this shit.
This came from
the inside. Jesus.
Thought there were no fucking
leaders on the inside.
There aren't.
That makes no fucking sense.
Look, when there's
no leaders inside,
everyone tries to
play leader, okay?
Jesus Christ, Ian.
Tail's wagging the
fucking dog, right?
And this is the result. Jesus.
It's rough in there, Mike.
I've seen it before.
No, you haven't seen this, Mike.
No, don't throw up on
my crime scene, come on.
Outside!
Fuck.
So, Mikey, you ever seen
anything like this before?
Because I sure as hell haven't.
No, not like this.
DA's calling it a
mass shooting, Mike.
Well, it's a gang shooting.
He knows it. We know it.
Jesus.
Well, yeah, it was
a gang shooting
when they drove by and hosed
the fucking house down.
When that next group
walked through,
Mikey, fucking executing people,
it became... It
became something else.
Welcome to national news.
- Sir.
- Yeah.
We got a murder weapon.
Am I the only motherfucker
that called this in?
Mikey, Dispatch was on with one
of the vics when she was shot.
He told the patrol units to
fucking seal off the streets
before they pushed
on the goddamn house.
Fearless fucking police
chief. What can we say?
Yeah, we engaged them over here.
- All right, let's see.
- I'll show you.
So we pulled up the house.
They were coming out here.
We engaged and they
unleashed fucking hell on us.
Fuck.
Dipped down this
alleyway and took off.
But one of them dropped this.
That's not a fucking
gangster gun.
Look at this thing.
Mikey, this thing's got
an added rail system.
It's got... It's got a
fucking muzzle brake on it.
Great, now they're
fucking gunsmiths now.
No, they don't know
how to do that shit
unless they got it
from the Mexicans.
You case this alley yet?
No, sir, they told
us to wait for SWAT.
- You got a torch?
- Yeah.
Yeah.
Follow this right here.
Fuck, Mikey, maybe we
should wait for SWAT.
Well, if we wait for
this guy to bleed out,
we're not gonna know more
than we already know.
And we don't know fucking shit.
Jesus, he's right there.
My name's Mike McLusky.
You know who I am?
You know my name?
I know who you are.
Can I come over and talk to you
and you not fucking shoot me?
I can't shoot you, man.
Dropped my gun.
All right, I'm coming over.
They start shooting
and we start shooting.
We run, and my fucking
stomach just opened up
and everything
trying to fall out.
Yeah, a ricochet
off the asphalt.
Sliced you as it goes by.
I'm fucked then.
Yeah, you're fucked anyway.
There's two dozen
dead people next door.
All right.
Everything's gone so south, man.
I didn't count on
motherfuckers doing drive-bys
on bus stops.
Fucking shooting people's
grandmas and shit.
That's how they wanna play,
then we gonna
motherfucking play.
They gonna hit
motherfucking churches next.
Is that right? Then
what they gonna do?
I'm gonna tell you what
they're gonna fucking do.
They'll hit the schools
and then they'll find out where
your fucking mother works.
This only goes one way
until it stops, okay?
It's a lose fucking
lose for everybody.
Ain't no way to
make it stop, man.
Head been cut off
all the chickens
and they just running
around, bleeding everywhere.
So you all paired up
with Mexicans, did ya?
Bloods tied up with the Aryans.
- I ain't telling you shit.
- Oh, is that right?
You've been saying shit
to me since I walked over.
Why don't you say
some shit to me
that fucking makes a difference?
Will you get the fuck out of
here, for God sakes, Stevie.
Come on, how about it?
Say something that makes
a fucking difference.
They fucking killed my
sister at that bus stop.
Eight years old. Not
a gangbanger in sight.
I understand.
And you think what you just
did in there is gonna stop it?
Huh? Until the chickens
get their fucking heads,
every fucking bus stop,
every mall, everywhere,
just like this. You understand?
No one can leave their house.
I'm dying, man.
Yes, you are.
You ain't wrong.
Who you said is with
who, you ain't wrong.
Hey. Who ordered this?
Look at me. Who ordered this?
Nobody, man. That's
the fucking problem.
Ain't nobody ordering nothing.
Motherfuckers just out
here warring and shit.
Just... Just warring, man.
I'm gonna go talk to Bunny.
Mike, you gotta get him to
find the fucking off switch.
This town's gonna
get locked down.
If somebody was gonna
shut it down, Ian,
they would've done it already.
This place don't lock down.
Hey.
Are you all right?
What's goin' on?
This fucking job, Mike.
I swear to God...
I know.
I know.
And people wonder why I
don't have a boyfriend.
No, I get why.
I mean, you're single because
you're smarter than everybody.
And you let everybody know it.
You see? And you laugh
when you get insulted.
And you feel insulted
'cause you laugh.
Fucking complicated. You're
a fucking pain in the ass.
Hey, come on. Cheer up, okay?
Look at me.
If it was easy, everyone
would do it, okay?
You're a boss.
Come on.
You know you're
single too, Mike?
Yeah, for very different
fucking reasons.
Bunny.
Yo, you know who it
is. Leave a message.
Bunny!
Bunny! You motherfucker!
What the fuck?
Hey.
Hey. He here?
Yeah, just be ready.
Mike, this shit
getting out of hand.
Yeah, you think?
What the fuck did I just
walk into on 23rd Street?
What the fuck did you do?
It was a fucking
massacre under your flag!
- No, not my flag. No.
- Yeah?
I did not call
that. No. I can't.
I can't call that. That
shit came from inside.
I talked to the
shooter, all right?
It did not come from
the fucking inside,
so unless it came from you,
somebody's fucking
cooking something up.
- It's the fucking guards!
- Oh, come on.
Them motherfuckers
giving us their backs.
They shank a fool in the back,
leave the body in
the cot to rot.
They throwing motherfuckers out
with the fucking trash, Mike.
Listen to me. Two things.
You gotta sit everyone
down on the outside.
Okay, then you all have to agree
that none of your ships
have fucking captains,
and until they do, no ships
leave the fucking port.
You understand the metaphor?
What about the
fucking guards, man?
I'll handle the fucking guards.
Yeah, we need some order
on the inside, cuz.
Them motherfucking guards need
to sit their ass down too.
It takes time to find a leader.
- And right now...
- Yeah.
A leader tries to rise,
and that motherfucker
is dead by nightfall.
Okay, look, I'll get
the fucking guards
to take their blinders off.
You gotta manage this
truce like fucking now
'cause the National
Guard is gonna start
patrolling these streets.
And we've seen how
they handle shit.
You... You gonna need
to referee this shit.
Fuck I do. I ain't
refereeing shit.
You out of your mind?
How the fuck we gonna have
four motherfucking enemies
sit their ass down
and not kill each
other without a Sweden?
What, a Switzerland?
I'm not fucking
Switzerland. Fuck that.
Man, kiss my ass, man.
Sweden, Switzerland,
crackerland,
whatever cracker-ass country
babysitting the other
cracker-ass country
when y'all motherfuckers
be blowing shit up.
That.
We need a mediator, Mike.
Otherwise, all this
shit is gonna do
is make this war worse.
- Fuck.
- You saw that shit.
Okay.
Okay, okay.
I have an idea.
I'm right here,
man. Hit me with it.
All right, you're gonna have to
really fucking trust me on
this one, though, Bunny,
and I mean really
fucking trust me, okay?
It's gonna sting,
but it will work.
And I promise I will
keep my word to you.
- How bad it's gonna sting?
- Oh, like a motherfucker.
And when it's over,
you won't have to hide out in
this fucking rooftop anymore.
Okay?
I spent my whole life in
this sorry-ass motherfucker.
Every time, somehow,
this bitch get worse.
And just when you think it
can't get any worse than it is,
man, this motherfucker
find a way.
Yeah.
I'ma trust you on this.
Yeah. All right.
Good.
Now I'll see you in three hours.
All right, all right,
all right, do it.
- Three hours, okay?
- Yeah, yeah.
Don't be late. Don't
bring a fucking army.
And just keep people
here for the status quo.
Three hours, okay?
Yeah.
Hey, it's me. You
awake? I have an idea.
Two Xanax, three whiskeys.
What's your idea?
What if I could get you the
leaders to all four gangs?
Everyone that's at war. What
if I can give them all to you?
What's it gonna cost me?
Well, I need them in
the pen, not county.
They on parole?
Two of them are.
One isn't. The other
one, I don't know.
What's the charge?
Found in possession of firearm.
- That's 10 years, Mike.
- Yes, it is.
But here's the catch, Evelyn.
I'm gonna need you to
drop all the charges.
Why charge them at all, Mike?
Because I need
them on the inside
to pick new leaders, that's why.
You want me to
arrest the leaders
of the four worst prison gangs
so they can reinstate
a leadership structure
inside the prison?
Exactly.
You have any idea how fucking
insane that sounds, Mike?
Evelyn, you, more
than anybody, knows
that the inside runs
the outside, okay.
Nobody right now is
running the inside.
Look, unless you
want to keep meeting
over the body of
a 16-year-old girl
waiting for her
boyfriend at a bus stop.
I just don't see it.
Well, I do, okay? I see it.
So you gotta trust me.
Okay.
All right, look, this
is gonna happen soon,
so be ready. I'll call you.
Hey. Congratulations.
What the fuck, Mike!
The fuck, what?
I don't need you
sneaking up on me.
What?
I just walked up the middle
of your fucking driveway.
The door's wide open. Chill out.
The fuck you doing here?
I heard they gave
you the prison.
Well, when wardens
lose the prison,
they lose their
jobs, it's temporary.
Something I need to show you.
Show me what?
It has an immediate impact
on your new position.
Okay, what's the play?
We need new leaders in Tent City
and we need to pick them.
Only order in Tent City is mine.
Why fuck with that?
'Cause we need
order on the inside
to get order on the
outside. That's why.
Fucking let them
kill each other.
This shit has already
spilled out on the street
in a real fucking way, okay,
and it's only a matter of time
before they start hosing down
your kids' fucking schools,
the playgrounds,
the churches, right?
We don't want that.
Do I need a weapon?
Fuck, I have one.
Let me change and get my pistol.
Oh, hey, who do you got as
your second, by the way?
Carney.
Fuck, really?
Are you sure he's got the
right attitude for the job?
Yeah, he's got the only
attitude that survives this job.
No, you fucking
survived, Kareem.
I lived. I wouldn't
say I survived.
- I'll meet you in the car.
- All right.
You talking to anybody?
About what?
Who the fuck am I gonna talk to?
Who do you talk to for all
the shit you been through?
Ah, I don't talk
to anybody, man.
It's, uh... I got
nothing to lose.
Who does your brother talk to?
I don't know. Probably his wife.
The fuck he does.
Yeah, the fuck he does, right.
Hi.
You should blend in, Robert.
Yeah, it's about as plain
clothes as I get, brother.
- Yeah.
- Stevie's on the roof.
My boys are in that warehouse.
I'm wired into them.
Hey, do you think they have
spies looking out for PD
set on the street?
We already made their
spies. You know me, Mike.
Early bird gets
the fucking worm.
Everything's in place, man.
What are you dragging me into?
You're about to give your
word and you will keep it.
This fucking guy.
What the fuck are you doing?
I ain't trying to fight fair
with these pieces of shit.
Well, we're not fighting
at all. How about that?
Okay? Keep it down.
Do not fucking move!
Put your hands on the roof.
Down, man.
Escalade, close
the fucking door.
Hands on the car.
Mercedes, pop the trunk.
Walk around the
vehicle to my side.
Put your hands on the hood.
Chop, chop,
motherfucker, let's go.
Stay.
Out.
I'm a king, baby. King
don't need no sword.
If you were the king,
there would be no need
for this fucking meeting.
You and only you
walk over there.
You, fuckheads,
back in the vehicle.
Park across the lot, facing me.
Do not drive back
until I wave you over.
- Bunny.
- What do we got here?
Woah, angry little peckerwood.
And Uncle Tom.
Good to see you, man.
Thanks for coming.
My man, what's good, baby?
How you feeling? You
walking straight yet?
How about I toss you
in the fucking bay
and see if your
fat ass can swim?
Shit, you could try.
I'm right here, baby.
- Let's go.
- Keep talking, thug life.
Let's see how far up your ass
I can get the barrel of my gun.
- Hey. Come on, guys.
- Stop!
Is this how we keep
the fucking peace?
Fucking put that away,
would you, please,
like in the fucking truck.
- You. Out, out. Only you.
- Don't hurt yourself.
You nosepickers, park
across the lot, facing me.
Do not drive back
until I wave you over.
That's good.
Mike.
- I don't know you.
- I'm in from Grand Rapids.
We don't have
anyone in Kingstown
ready to represent us
in something like this.
How do I know your
people in Kingstown
- gonna do what you say?
- Stop.
When they don't do what I say,
they stop being my people.
Hands on the wheel
where I can see them.
All right. Gang's all here.
Mexicans and the
Bloods, hand-in-hand.
How you living, brother?
- Oh, we're brothers today?
- Yeah.
We gonna try, huh.
Man, why you bring that
crazy-ass motherfucker here?
He's here to ensure that the
bitter pill goes down smoothly.
All right, any
truce, any agreement,
anything that we come
up with out here,
has to be enforced inside, okay?
Otherwise, it doesn't
mean fucking dick-all.
Right? So we can
agree upon this.
The interim warden will
patrol the prison again, okay?
And they will intervene
with any and all conflicts.
What about food?
You know what they feed
the motherfuckers in there?
All inmate work programs
have been suspended.
All food is outsourced.
We don't have a kitchen
or refrigeration,
so until we can
move inmates inside,
bagged meals is
the best we can do.
That's the price of riot.
So what about the
witch hunts, huh?
Y'all guards got
all the payback yet
or y'all still got a
little rape left in you?
No, I got some left
in me, motherfucker.
Hey, hey, what the
fuck did I say?
What the fuck did I say?
What the fuck is this?
This is the assistant
district attorney.
I know. What does she
have to do with this?
She's going to be giving you
the pill you're
going to swallow.
This is to keep everybody calm.
Any sudden move will
be considered a threat.
And we've all met before
so you know how I
deal with a threat.
You're being placed under arrest
for felonies of
possession of firearms.
And when there's peace in
the motherfucking valley,
charges against you
will be dropped.
For you, that means peace
in the valley for everyone.
Okay?
So how long they gonna hold us?
How long will it take you
to get your house
together inside?
Not long.
Wouldn't take me long either.
Ice cold, Mike.
Name another way,
Bunny. Name another way.
Lay on your stomach with
your arms out stretched
to the side and your thumbs up.
No, no, no, you stay where
the fuck you are, Mike.
Motherfucker, you
stay and watch.
Just get it done,
Bunny. Come on.
Come on, boys. Come on.
Fuck you!
Hi, Mom.
Michael.
Hey.
Fuck.
Jesus, Mom. What the fuck?
- She's gone.
- Gone?
She's not in her fucking
room. She's gone.
God damn it.
It's going 25 in a 45.
Yeah, uphill, towing a boat
with a fucking Jeep Cherokee.
Just pass him.
Come on. Really?
Yeah.
Yeah?
Driver, pull to the shoulder
and stop your vehicle.
Yeah. Yeah, you, pull over
and stop your vehicle.
Fuck.
Fucking asshole.
What did you call me?
A fucking asshole.
The guy's pulling
a boat, uphill,
you tailgate him, hit
him with the sirens,
he pushes that shit
to the speed limit,
and then you pull him over?
You're a fucking asshole.
Lights don't mean
speed up, Einstein.
They mean pull over and
get the fuck out of my way.
Fine, but if we're
going to do this,
let me do it right.
Okay, this is not a
goddamn prison riot, okay?
This is just a DUI. Settle down.
I need to run his
plate. God damn it.
Can't wait to see how much this
nitwit drank on the lake today.
Morass, wait till I get
into position. Wait.
Sir, do you know why
I pulled you over?
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
Fuck. Morass!
Shit.
Morass!
Uh, Dispatch, it's two... Fuck!
Dispatch, Alpha 217.
I got an officer
down. Multiple GSW.
The assailant is down
and the other one...
I need EMS to my location.
Copy, Alpha 217.
What's your location?
Uh, it's Highway 31,
north of, uh...
Fuck. North of...
I need a mile marker, Alpha 217.
I don't know!
Use your beacon, Alpha 217.
Fuck!
Fuck!
I have nowhere to go.
I have no home.
Please?
I have no home.
You're home now.
Hop along.
Yo, fuck off. Move
out his way, yo.
Guess y'all must not
pray to God up in here.
'Cause if you motherfuckers did,
y'all wouldn't be
staring at the devil.
Next time on Mayor
of Kingstown...
She just ran away?
Yeah.
This is your new home.
You know Iris? She's trouble.
Tell your boss that I know
he's out, I'm gonna find him.
Down on the ground, now!
You know who my grandson is?
I do, ma'am. Yes,
that's why we're here.
It wasn't supposed to happen.
You can't even control
your own people.
You don't attack them while
the leaders are inside
working for us.
There's gonna be payback.