Wages of Sin (2025)

[bunniefuu]

[Logo Music]

[Music]

I don't fear death.

If you survive this life

long enough,

you learn the score.

I just didn't

see anything like this

coming.

[Music]

Fentanyl is one of the most

dangerous drugs in the world.

[Music]

They are trying to k*ll off

our population.

Cartels use fentanyl analogs

to evade our criminal laws.

And who's really

profiting from it?

For supplies, Fentanyl

made in China, coming

through our border from Mexico

needs to stop.

A lethal dose of fentanyl

is just two milligrams

or about four grains of sand.

And they took what they thought

were Percocet pills instead.

Fentanyl poisoning.

The fentanyl plot,

a drug epidemic responsible

for k*lling more

than 100,000 Americans

last year.

People

come from all over the world

to find

the dreams of Los Angeles.

Except

that dream is usually filled

with smoke and mirrors, lies

and heartbreak.

And when aspirations

turn to sh*t

and fate, it's its foot up

your a*s.

All that's left is escape.

Straight into hell.

I'm from Vegas,

where people blow thousands of

dollars in the blink of an eye.

And where addicts.

Live like rats in the city.

Tunnels.

I saw the drug

epidemic that destroyed lives.

It didn't matter who you were.

What matters is how corrupt

this f*cking city is.

Every drug dealer is one

text away.

Not a single

one of them had a chance.

The vultures in the city

picked them

clean.

The fentanyl pipeline stretch

from China

all the way to Mexico.

And into the United States.

And I found myself stuck

in the middle of this sh*t.

[Music]

[Tense Music]

[b*ll*ts]

[Music]

I want you to listen to me.

I want you to listen to me good.

We've been operating

on the West Coast

without a glitch.

As a matter of fact,

you know more than anybody else.

The business has been booming

for us.

The Mexicans and the blacks,

they distribute.

Organized by our friend Mr.

Sanders here.

Process is pretty simple.

Yeah.

Well,

it seems not so much lately.

The minorities have risen

from the ashes,

and they feel very much

entitled these days.

The Mexicans are being.

And the buyer from the DEA.

We've managed to tailor

the product

from Mexico to our needs.

And all has been settled.

But the blacks, however.

Well, that's a whole

other f*cking story.

I'm running a nondiscriminatory

organization,

so no offense, but the blacks,

they just got

really f*cking greedy.

Tom.

I'm going to need you

to straighten it out.

Balbuva from Moss has

sent us here.

We do appreciate everything

you've done up until now. Us?

Don't get me wrong.

Tom.

You're going to be meeting with

Tyson Prince.

Sanders

is going to accompany you.

Since he's been with us

since the beginning.

Prince thinks that you're there

to negotiate

and deliver

the shipment of fentanyl.

There's

going to be no negotiation.

Jimmy's

going to handle it from here.

As for the prince and I.

Were parting ways.

Understood.

No violence.

Parson Prince.

Could be a very charming guy.

I'm sure he'll

understand if he objects,

you let me know, okay?

And we'll handle it.

Capiche?

Don't look so nervous, Wilson.

All good things come to an end.

Fentanyl was passed

around the streets like candy.

Just a drop of this sh*t

can take you out.

Then mixing this stuff

with everything. No!

And people are dropping

like flies

over the border.

Over the Johnstone.

You ready slick?

Yeah. Nobody's here.

What do you want,

a greeting party? Let's go.

Hey, bro,

you better don't f*ck this up.

You get me?

My neck is on a line and Tyson's

going to start a street w*r

when he finds out

Ross is cutting them out.

Keep your f*cking pants

on. Easy for you to say.

I'm

the one that brought that

m*therf*cker

Prince to the table.

He dont like bad news.

John's with another. Let's go.

You sure about this?

[Music]

sh*t.

They just k*lled this

m*therf*cker.

[g*nsh*t]

LAPD.

Put the g*n down

and raise your hands.

Don't make any stupid moves, m*therf*cker.

You're the lady.

Drop it!

f*ck!

Ha ha ha ha!

Look who we have here.

Look, the boss said this errand

boy do all the dirty work.

I love it.

Not much of a talker, is he?

I'll tell you something.

Where are you going.

You won't need to do

any talking.

[g*nsh*t]

Did you just k*ll

a friend of mine?

Oh, you didn't know?

[Laughing]

We've been talking

for a long time.

Yeah.

You know,

you should really be careful

who you keep company with.

Well.

What do you want?

What do I want?

It's the system, man.

the system.

You're

going to waste more b*ll*ts

to tell me

what the f*ck you want.

Thank you.

She's usually not this nice.

It's your lucky day.

I didn't k*ll anybody.

Take him out.

You have the right to remain

silent.

Have a nice day.

Will be counted against you

in a court of law.

You have the right

to an attorney.

If you cannot afford an attorney

well provide one for you.

[Music]

[Song]

I will never see every day

this thing again.

Same here

Im good.

That's why me.

I got some business to

Take care off.

You good?

Oh. I'm good.

Okay.

You see, Tyson

Prince is one of the most

feared gangsters in LA.

He grew up in Compton.

Dope, dope and did hits for

the Bloods ever since he was 13.

He's the last person

You want to f*ck with.

Prince had all these labs

set up all over Los Angeles.

His hoes would mix the sh*t

in the garage

while his crew was packaging

the white powder fentanyl

into street drugs

like meth, cocaine and heroin.

[Music]

[Phone buzzing]

Oh. Oh.

Yeah.

What's up?

Yo, Jimmy.

You up?

Hahaha. Yeah.

We got this little issue with

this f*cking fentanyl situation.

All right, so what's happening?

I'm, doing some reorganizing,

and I may need you

to keep an eye

on a couple of people that could

potentially become a problem.

Yeah.

Like who?

Like some prince and his crew.

Prince?

Yeah.

I thought he was

a non-issue to you.

I thought it was a good system.

He's all over L.A.

and has quality product.

Am I right or am I wrong?

Well,

I just took out his middle man.

I don't think he's

gonna like that.

Whos that?

Wilson Sanders.

Wilson. Sanders.

Yeah. Why?

He was the one who brought

Prince to us in the first place.

You're not wrong, Jimmy.

I just didn't

like the m*therf*cker.

Damn!

[Laughing]

Oh, hey. The f*ck?

And I had a Burning Man

in the process.

Who's that?

Blackwell.

f*ck. What, are you trying

to get rid of the whole crew?

If we get it,

Jimmy, just do me a favor.

I may need you here.

Okay.

Consider it done. But look,

let me give you some advice.

What?

Don't be so quick

to pull the trigger

when you're doing business

on the street.

Everybody's your enemy.

Thanks for the words

of wisdom, Jimmy.

But I know what I'm doing.

Hum. I'll be in touch.

I appreciate you

taking the call.

You got it, Holmes.

Take it easy.

f*cking guy!

Your honor,

we have written testimony

from a confidential informant

stating that Mr.

Blackwell is an active member

of the Rossi.

organized crime family.

This man is a criminal

and a disgrace to society,

taking part

in ill*gal activities

as a low level soldier

and enforcer for the Rossi

organization.

Evidence from the defendant's

g*n and b*ll*ts fired clearly

shows Mr. Blackwell

as the sh**ter.

Objection.

Your honor,

there is absolutely no evidence

to suggest my client ever fired

that g*n

or intended to k*ll the victim.

Overruled.

The government has overwhelming

evidence of Mr.

Blackwell's actions

at the location of the m*rder,

including police, eyewitnesses

from the sting operation

who have all identified Mr.

Blackwell as the individual

who pulled the trigger.

All rise,

Thomas Blackwell, you are hereby

sentenced to life

in prison for the first degree

m*rder of Wilson Sanders.

May God have mercy on your soul.

[Fire burning]

Mr. Rossi,

I'm moving into my own private

practice,

and I would like for us

to continue

doing business together.

Of course,

we'll continue to do business

together.

Excellent.

Mr. Rossi,

my father used to smoke cigars

in the basement playing poker

it had same smell.

I'll never forget.

It takes me back 30 years.

That's a long time.

Not bad.

Not bad at all.

What about Tyson Prince?

I want you to keep

that Tyson Prince in line.

You do whatever you got to do.

I love this city.

And this smell?

Tyson Prince,

He's only in business

because I made that happen.

You understand? Sure.

With syringes out of the way,

I expect the profit

margin to jump up at least 25%.

You know, there's.

There's

something that's been on my mind

that I wanted to ask you

regarding Blackwell.

What?

Don't you find it odd

that he has no immediate family?

No next of kin?

I don't know why that matters.

[Prison Alarm]

[Music, Inmates Screams]

Henry, this is very important.

I need you to understand.

For this case, you're gonna have

to give up your identity

and cut off all communication

with everybody in your life,

including your wife and kid.

You okay with that?

Yes, sir.

We have a confidential informant

gonna bring you into the Rossi

organization.

I know who Rossi is.

His business

takes in between Vegas

and Los Angeles, and he's moving

fentanyl on the streets.

Personally,

I don't give a f*ck about Rossi.

I think he's a c*ck.

But the fact that he wants

to come back to Nevada

and piss on us.

I want to take this f*ck down.

Understand?

I do.

If anything takes you

out of this jurisdiction,

I can't protect you.

But just know that your safety

is my first priority.

We clear?

We're clear.

Good.

Sergeant Henry Donovan.

Your new name is

Thomas Blackwell.

You are now no longer part of

the Las Vegas Police Department.

Your case file

will be restricted.

I'll be the only one

with access.

Are we clear?

Yes, sir.

Okay.

[Music]

Hey Ribs,

You got a minute?

Yeah. Am I missing the party?

Plenty of fish in the sea.

Let me take you up on that.

Hey, listen, thanks for taking

care of that thing with Sanders.

This was beginning to be a pain

in my a*s.

Yeah. Yeah.

You got it.

We'll make a deal

with Prince for now.

Keep things calm.

With Sanders out of the way.

Prince is going

to be very profitable for us.

Make it work.

When is a good time?

Any time Angela will handle it.

Appreciate your assistance.

Yeah, you got it.

What about Blackwell?

What about him.

He was expendable

all these years.

He came to us through

one of our Vegas contacts.

Alfredo.

Bruno Bruno was in charge

of Rossi's operation in Vegas.

For nine months,

we had him under surveillance

for the distribution

and sale of narcotics.

By the time we brought him

in, he was looking at life.

So we got him to flip.

But things didn't work out that

well for Bruno.

He didn't last too long on

the outside.

His freedom was cut short

and we found was left open.

Jammed in the back

of a Lincoln Continental.

Just days after his release.

That's

when we realized the depth

of Rossi's criminal organization

and what we had to do to sever

the head of the snake.

I had a feeling that

Blackwell did the job.

I just couldn't prove it.

Keep your enemies close.

My father used

the game of chess

as an example for life itself.

Always be at least

three moves ahead

I had no further use

for Blackwell.

I did what needed to be done.

[Music]

You. My investigation's

classified,

and only one person knows

the details.

I'm a dead man in here.

If anyone

can get me out of here.

It's Sam.

Sam Connor was the only one

I can trust.

He's my last hope.

[Inmates talking]

[Music]

Hey Crater.

I'm not sure if you're aware of.

This. We received a court order

transferring Blackwell

to Nevada.

Las Vegas

detective named Connor

was in charge of the transport.

[Phone Rings]

It's Randy. Ramsey.

We have a big problem.

[Music]

Once Rossi gets wind of this

transfer,

they'll find out who I am

and go straight for my family.

[Music]

That, my friend,

is the Port

Jackson Australian bullhead,

one of the only shark species

that could eat and breathe

at the same time

while remaining perfectly still.

Most sharks

have to be emotional or force

more through their gills.

Not the most

ideal way to have a meal.

Lets go

[Pouring drink]

How the f*ck did that go down?

That piece of sh*t.

Ramsay set me up.

You're out.

That's the important thing.

Let's talk to Fitzpatrick

tomorrow.

The judge? Yeah,

and he'll take it from there.

Well, I'm in until the job's

done.

You weren't aware,

but we had surveillance on Jimmy

for a while.

He was bringing in

100,000 M30 pills.

You know, the fentanyl. I knew.

Do you understand?

Yeah, I do.

He's selling

f*cking drugs on the street.

He's k*lling

kids. Kids are od'ing.

They're dropping like flies.

We do it like this.

We go f*cking bandidos

on all of them.

What do you want to do?

Because I'll f*cking do that to.

We do it

the right way. We put him away.

Tomorrow we're going to go see

Judge Fitzpatrick.

He got you out.

We owe him this visit.

Is that daddy?

Your family.

I love you guys.

We'll take it from there.

[Song]

The f*ck are you doing here?

Rustys place.

You know,

how come I never get invited

to these lovely gatherings

you guys have here?

How youre doing fellows.

Hey Alexa.

You dumb as*h*le.

What do you want, Ramsay?

Must be urgent.

Yeah

[Laughs]

It's been that long?

Yes. It has.

Well, it's good to see you.

Sorry I can't say the same.

someone with the same punk a*s.

What are you trying to say?

Sit your black a*s down.

Don't forget, I'm f*cking cop.

Look, pig.

I don't like you.

And I definitely don't

want your a*s well enough to.

So say,

what the f*ck you got to say?

Get out.

For a guy who saved your life

and handle your business.

It's kind of disrespectful,

don't you think?

Not in here princess.

So what you got to say.

Probably nothing.

It's really not nice.

Nice?

Yeah, but I'll tell you

what I'm going to do for you.

I'm going to give you the guy

That k*lled

Sanders, your friend.

But I got the handle

dudes in a cage, right?

Aint need you for that.

If that's what

you want?

Spill that.

But you're gonna want to hear

this.

[Music]

I know

I had enough to put Rossi away,

but what I didn't know

is how far

Ramsay's network went.

Dirty.

Cops protecting the gangster.

I don't know what's worse.

f*cking place is a sh*thole.

Who else knows about this?

You, me and a judge.

And he's cool with it.

He was a recruit with the

academy before he went

to law school.

Think we got company here.

I think I know who

this is.

We got these m*therf*ckers now.

It's a dead end.

Let's k*ll these m*therf*ckers.

[sh**ting]

[Screaming]

Sam. Sam. Oh!

Hey. Hey!

Hang on.

Ha ha!

I know you.

You okay, pal? Sam.

Oh, Sam,

call Detective Houston.

Oh, jeez.

[Sirens]

I'm sorry.

Brother.

[Music]

At that moment,

I was no longer a cop.

I was a dead man walking

in the middle of a drug w*r.

Greater wind?

Never mind.

Nice blouse.

The blueprints out there.

I thought this sh*t was being

handled.

Mr. Rossi.

First off, why is Blackwell

being busted out of jail

by some cop from Vegas?

I think you should calm down.

Don't

f*cking tell me to calm down.

You work for

me. Let's get that straight.

I don't know

why he was being transferred.

Some judge in Nevada

signed his paperwork.

Why the f*ck was Blackwell

being transferred to Nevada?

I'm not sure.

You leaked

the information to Prince

so he could take out his revenge

in the middle of broad daylight.

The wolf man brought this up.

Look,

there's more going on here

than just a transfer, okay?

The cop came in alone.

Had all the right paperwork,

and walked out with Blackwell

like that.

It doesn't make any sense.

What doesn't make any sense.

Is why you and I, c*cksucker

Ramsey, were f*cking around

and got Blackwell

released to just k*ll Tyson

Prince

and my entire revenue stream

with his organization. So.

You got to trust me.

We're going to handle this.

Yeah.

Yeah. You are.

You f*cking nitwit.

I'm not through with you yet,

asswipe.

Now, I got to bother Jimmy

before the next shipment

of f*cking fentanyl comes in.

f*ck!

f*ck!

Hey, Jimmy, it's Salvador.

I need you to do me a favor.

Please.

I need you to find me

a judge in Las Vegas.

I'm going to send you

all the details. And,

it's the same deal as usual.

I'm sorry

if I interrupted your day.

I want to talk to Ramsey.

Stupid f*cking imbeciles.

Roger that.

Jimmy has a long history

as a hatchet man

for the Mexican drug cartels.

He handles operations

from California to Nevada.

By butchering the competition

and anyone else in the way.

The cartels love Jimmy.

He moved in a fentanyl

to keep them happy.

And make Rossi a very rich man.

His reputation precedes him.

[Music]

[Police chatter]

Hey, Ramsey.

[Music]

Okay.

Quite a shitshow here.

Yeah.

Looks like a bloody w*r

zone. Hey,

What are we going to do?

What do you mean,

what we're going to do?

Prince is dead.

To k*ll the transporting officer

in a g*ng related rescue

attempt.

Right.

Put out a state wide alert.

Blackwell k*lled a cop.

f*ck it!

Find him.

[Police chatter]

How the f*ck did Prince know

I was getting bailed out?

It was only a matter of time

before they pin Sam's

m*rder on me.

The clock's ticking.

I need to clear my head.

Your move.

I should have just k*lled

Blackwell.

I know he was

probably dealing under the table

trying to f*ck me.

But I got something for that.

The entire police force

is going to be looking for him.

When was the last time you spoke

with Jimmy?

Last night.

I f*cking called him

this morning.

Doesn't call me back.

I know he's leaving for Sinaloa

next week.

If you see him at all,

I want you to make sure

he finds out

all about this judge in Vegas.

And I want to find out

everything

there is about Blackwell and

what is being transferred there.

I'll find out any connection

Blackwell has that.

Do you understand?

This has gone too far.

f*ck.

Jimmy was on his way to k*ll me.

But first,

he had to pick up a shipment

of fentanyl from the cartels.

This maniac

will go after my family

if he can't find me.

This guy is all business,

and he's good.

There's a reason they

call this maniac The angel

of death.

He's a stone

cold k*ller.

[Music]

[Cries... scream]

I have to get out of town fast,

but I need to make one stop.

Pick up some weapons and cash

and find Jimmy.

Before he finds me.

[Music]

I got a feeling

I underestimated the situation.

Now that Prince has expired.

His organization

is going to be up for grabs.

Which means that every Tom, d*ck

and Harry

is going to take a stab at him.

You can't let that happen.

I want you to take control.

I want you to seize everything.

You go along on arrival, Ramsey.

Don't let him f*ck this up.

I don't want him to take a sh*t

without my approval.

You understand?

You got it boss.

You want to play Blackwell?

Let's f*cking play, Huh?

Let's go.

[Music]

[Door opens]

[b*llet shot]

f*cking Ramsey, man.

I told you, bro.

[sh**ting]

Oh!

[Music]

Happy to see me?

Oh sh*t!

Tell me everything

I need to know.

[Music]

A former district

attorney has been shot dead

this afternoon at a firms

parking structure in downtown

Los Angeles.

Detectives on the scene

are treating this as a homicide.

The victim has been identified

as Robert Creighton.

[Police sirens]

City officials left seemingly

hopeless,

gunned down,

as well as three g*ng members

tied to fentanyl distribution

in Los Angeles.

Several pounds of blue and 30

fentanyl pills were discovered

in the victim's black SUV.

Yeah.

Are you watching the news.

I'm here.

How the f*ck did this happen?

I don't know.

You don't know that

very f*cking comforting.

I'll handle it.

like you handled

Balckwells real issue.

Look, Rossi,

I said it was handled

or maybe linked to the death

of District Attorney

Robert Prater.

Then do that.

Thomas Blackwell,

a suspected of.

And several members

of the crew now associates.

[Phone ringing]

Yeah.

Hey, Jimmy. Find out anything?

Yeah, I just got here, so.

All right. Good.

Im gonna see the judge in a

minute, so. Hold on.

Well, I don't like this, Jimmy.

I don't like this at all.

This has gone too far.

I need to fix the situation

for me.

How's that?

I think I might have f*cked up

with Parkwell.

I feel that all of my eyes

on this man.

Really?

This is going to be expensive.

So. Because he won't go easy.

But all right,

I'll take care of it.

I have a feeling there's

hiding somewhere close.

Just find.

The judge will.

Do you consider it done?

I have to k*ll him.

[Police chatter]

Thomas Blackwell

Whos got any connection to

the m*rder of the LasVegas

police officer.

He's considered dangerous.

Proceed with caution.

That's

him.

[Music]

[b*llet shot... screams]

[Police sirens]

Hey, Joe.

I'm back.

Upstairs.

Last door.

[Music]

Oh f*ck.

Hes here.

Go to your.

Right.

Go go go go go. Oh!

Baby girl.

[Screams]

Michael k*lled all of them.

He k*lled Ramsey's crew.

I want to talk to Ramsey.

I told you not to trust him.

Go get me a drink.

Its not money.

It's revenge.

What do you want to do?

There you are.

It's going to be a long night

your honor.

[Music]

[Knock on door]

Can I help you?

I sure hope so.

You're making a big mistake.

[Screaming]

I need you to tell me

everything you know

about Blackwell.

You know, court order, you know?

Oh, my.

You sure you know what you're

doing here?

Pretty sure.

[Screams]

His name.

His name is Henry Donovan.

He was a new recruit

in the Las Vegas

Police Department before that.

He was in a special operations

unit. He,

worked at drug cartels in

Colombia.

Mexico?

They signed him to infiltrate

your organization

as an undercover agent.

He's a f*cking cop.

No, not just any cop.

How many different kinds of cops

are there?

He's lethal.

Trained machine.

And he will hunt you down.

No sh*t.

Yeah.

No sh*t.

Hum, I see.

Know you're out.

If you did,

you never would frame him

for m*rder.

Okay,

I need you to tell me about

his family.

No. No way.

Okay.

Your honor, I.

Ow ow ow

ow ow ow!

Your honor.

[Crying]

It's gonna be a long night.

Oh, no.

What's it gonna be? Oh.

Oh, Ah,

You work for Salvador Rossi.

You're making a big mistake.

Oh, Oh.

Thanks.

Chocolate.

It's an interesting choice.

Yeah.

Yeah, I get that from my mother.

Should we give it to me whenever

I have an upset stomach?

Oh, you know why,

I got an upset stomach?

Oh, I'm

sure you're going to tell me.

You know,

I haven't had a cigaret

in seven years.

Two cigars, no cigarets

and cigarets will k*ll you.

Yeah.

Look,

Right now

is not a good time, so

why you dont just.

Let me know.

How can I help you? You help me?

Okay.

You take me to help you.

Yeah. How so?

Well.

Let's see.

You were supposed

to put Blackwell away

and let him rot in prison.

That didn't happen,

No, no, no, no, let me finish.

Now, I trust what you said

because you are an officer

of the law under my parole.

And I expected you to actually

do what you say. Right.

I didn't know that.

You didn't know what?

That Blackwell was a f*cking

undercover cop from Las Vegas.

What the f*ck?

Shut the f*ck up!

Blackwell was introduced

to the organization

by a f*cking informant.

You said he was clean.

He was clean.

There was no connections,

no red tape, nothing.

I see.

And you,

with all your bullshit, couldn't

figure out

that he was a f*cking plant

whose identity was changed

just to take me down.

Now, what do I pay you for?

We checked him out.

He was clean.

Whats this?

he was a f*cking cop at the Las

Vegas police.

Department.

The f*ck you talking about?

I just did your job for you.

Where'd you get this?

Which makes me question

why I'm paying.

Or makes me wonder

if you're in on it.

You got 24 hours.

You got 24 hours to find him

and k*ll him.

If you don't,

I'm gonna m*rder you myself.

We understand each other.

Good.

You wasted enough of my time,

24 hours.

One hot chocolate.

No. Give it to him mom.

Hes got an upset tummy.

[Police sirens]

[Shoots ... screams]

[Phone vibrates]

[Music]

Everything okay?

Boss?

[Phone ringing]

Whos calling you?

Come on, Patty, pick up.

Hello, Patty.

It's me.

Henry.

Listen,

I need you to take Anthony and

go right to your mother's house.

Why? What did you do?

Listen, I can't explain it now.

I will tell you when I see you.

Just go

directly to your mother's.

You're scaring me, okay?

What is going on?

Your lives are in danger, okay?

Do you understand? Damn it!

Henry. I really hate you.

This will make sense

when I see you.

I can't get into it now.

Is that daddy?

[Music]

f*ck!

[Door clicks... opens]

[Phone vibrates]

f*ck!

Everything okay?

Boss?

What's the status

with the Prince operation?

Everything's good.

Products moving.

Is there any problems

with the underlings?

Nah, theyre like animals.

They'd rather eat than die.

Good.

[Door opens]

[Phone vibrates]

Hello.

Hey. Where are you?

Vegas.

Did you k*ll him yet?

[Laughing]

Good things

come to those who wait.

Sweetheart.

Don't tease me, darling.

Am I going to have to tell Rossi

You haven't finished the job yet

[Laughing]

You do that.

Well,

if you want to get paid and laid

That's music to my ears darling.

Talk to you soon. Bye.

Hey! You

shouldn't have come in here.

[Struggling]

Oh, hello. Hey.

Oh. Oh.

[Door closing]

[Knocks on door]

Henry.

So what you do?

I saw the news.

No, that sh*t.

is true.

What is true?

Henry.

Tell me why you left me

and your son for three years.

No. I want to know.

Okay.

I was undercover

in an organized crime family.

These guys were based

out of Vegas,

but they work in LA,

and I.

I ended up so deep, I got lost.

I knew when I took the job

that my life would be at risk.

What about your family?

You're right.

I was wrong.

I need a few days

to finish what I started.

Listen to me.

You stay here with your mother.

Don't even take Anthony

to the school

until you hear from me.

For how long?

This is crazy.

Yeah, I know, it's crazy.

I pissed off

a very dangerous man.

This f*cking

guy will do anything.

There was

an assassin waiting for you

back at the house.

You're a cop.

They erased my identity

when I took this assignment.

We're f*cked. Baby Im sorry.

Ill fix this. No.

I love you, Patty.

But I will make sure nothing

happens to you and Anthony.

I swear.

I promise.

[Music]

f*ck.

[Music]

[Door open]

Any word on Blackwell?

Not a word.

This guy's on

a f*cking k*lling spree.

And you morons

haven't heard a word.

There's a nationwide

search for him.

You know,

I think that. I think that what?

I don't pay you to think that.

You know that.

Okay,

if I'm wanting you

to f*cking think that, you know

that I would pay you to f*cking

think that. You know that.

Do you f*cking understand me?

Yes, sir.

This m*therf*cker is going

after everybody involved.

Craneys dead.

Jimmy's dead.

Ramsey is now f*cking dead.

I don't know what the f*ck

you guys are waiting for.

Will you find him?

Three years.

Three f*cking years.

This m*therf*cker is working

for me for three years

as a f*cking cop.

It's on a f*cking cops.

And the f*cking prosecutor, boss.

Theyre both f*cking dead.

This animal.

He is not coming to arrest

anybody.

He's coming to f*cking

m*rder us.

Angela,

I want you to put the word out.

I want every f*cking hoodlum

tell a gangster on a street

on this guy. You understand?

Yes, sir.

I'm putting $1 million

on his head

to anybody who brings him

toys dead or alive.

Now, I don't care who they are.

Black, spic, Indian, that seven.

It makes no f*cking difference.

Just bring him f*cking here.

Now get

the f*ck out of my house!

[Music]

I got stacks.

Man, next time,

I'll f*ck you up.

is that m*therf*cking.

Blackwell. He's

the one that k*lled Chris.

Surprise,

surprise, m*therf*cker!

There's $1

million bounty on you cop.

What's up?

If I was you.

Youve got some f*cking ba*ls

showing up here.

Shut the f*ck up!

I put a mole for your head.

You hear what I said?

You m*therf*cker

that k*lled Prince.

Set up my shot since he started.

Put your a*s up Im f*cking

going to beat.

Get your a*s out here!

I was going to say wake up.

Woke him up about the ticket.

Well,

You got to understand, guys.

We take him. Get him!

Come on. f*ck!

What? The f*cking head!

I got no problem.

Get in the f*cking car, man.

You heard the man.

The f*cking car.

My brain's up.

I'm getting in.

I'm not going to tell you again.

Let's go.

I'm gonna put you

out of your misery, m*therf*cker.

Hold him.

I got you.

You know the story of the Greeks

and the Trojan horse

and all that sh*t. Shut up!

Shut the f*ck up, man.

Okay.

Yo, we got him its payday.

Well go get him.

Get out on the car. Let's go.

Come on, let's go.

Can you say thank you?

[g*nshots]

[Struggling]

Come on.

If it were up to me,

you were dead a long time ago.

You f*cking think

I give a f*ck about Rossi?

You hear me? Come.

Come on.

[Music]

[Screaming]

Mr. Rossi.

We have quite the situation.

Are you okay, sir?

He's coming for me.

We can handle him, boss.

Is that so?

I guess

I got nothing to worry about.

What do you want to do?

Angela.

Let's get the f*ck out of town.

You stay.

[Music]

Here, Mr...

You're allright?

I'm good. Sweetheart.

You should see the other guys

[Music]

Welcome back, Mr.

Rossi.

Nice to see you again, Sam.

How you doin buddy.

Pleasure's mine.

How long are you in town?

I'm not sure yet.

Just sort out a few things.

We're here for anything

you need.

Thanks, buddy. Of course

[Music]

Detective Houston.

Good evening, detective.

Who am I speaking with?

You don't know who I am,

but I'm going to tell you

how to find out.

This is Henry Donovan.

I was with the Las Vegas

Police Department.

Do me a favor.

Pull up my file.

I don't seem to have you

on the system.

I was with special operations

under Lieutenant

Sam Connor.

[Phone rings]

We get any word on Blackwell's

bounty?

Got word he turned himself in

our associate couldnt

finish the job.

Thanks.

Thank you.

Do I have your attention?

Yes. It was a setup.

I didn't k*ll him.

What do you mean

you didn't k*ll him?

I was planted on Rossi's

crew for years.

Why are you calling me now?

Because I need you

to help me set things right.

Mr. Donovan,

I have no record of who you are.

It may be best if you come in

and we can

look into your claims.

Check your email.

It's all there.

If you are who you say you are.

You've done a lot of damage.

[Music]

Ill find out.

Okay. Are you gonna call?

Yeah, hes out.

Hes out.

Checks. Gonna find out.

Heres your chips.

Thank you

I think Im going to sit this

one out.

Folks.

[Music]

I didnt think I was going

to see you again.

Business must be good.

You got to take

care of a couple of things.

In and out.

So how have you been?

[Music]

[Suspenseful music]

[sh**ting]

[Music]

When you sin.

You're separated from

God and life.

That's the crazy.

For the wages of sin.

[End song]