Rip, The (2026)

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How'd--

How'd it go in there with the feds?

Y-You've spoken with our IA team?

Several times, yes.

And they found your alibi suitable?

There are eyes everywhere.

I know. I can feel them.

You just need to know that

I'm the only cop you can trust.

I don't feel like I have any protection.

And like I'm being watched.

I feel like I shouldn't have called.

It's good you called me. That was smart.

I have the address now.

I know where you are.

How do I know

they're not tracing this call?

This is a burner phone. You're safe.

No one will know you're speaking to me.

You'll be okay.

No, no, no. I feel like they know.

They don't know.

You just keep answering the phone

and doing what they say. Okay?

I'm scared.

I don't know what to do.

And I want out. I want out of here.

I will get to you.

I'll protect you,

and I will pull you out of there.

Okay? Don't trust anyone.

Okay. Call me soon, please.

Bye.

They f*cking k*lled Jackie, Thom.

What was she chasing? Do you know?

Money.

I think. A lot of it.

All right, I'm gonna level with you now,

Dane, because we're up against it.

The-The division's falling apart.

The feds, they want TNT dismantled.

And look at us. It's turning us

into cannibals, for Christ's sake.

- Take a seat, please, Detective Ro.

- Ro.

There's been some developments,

and we want to keep pushing,

so we have a few more questions,

if you don't mind.

How would you describe

your relationship with Captain Velez?

She was my friend.

And my b*tch.

She had my back.

She looked after me.

- And has her death in any way?

- No, no, let's not "her death"

And let's "her m*rder."

She was m*rder*d.

Let's keep it real. Let's keep it a bean.

And how's that make you feel?

sh*t makes me sick to my stomach.

Detective Salazar, we're re-interviewing

your entire TNT team.

No, it's

It's just TNT.

Tactical Narcotics Team.

It's not "Tactical Narcotics Team Team."

All right, last time we spoke,

you described the job as follows:

"TNT works the dope game."

"We jump the hole,

seizures, drugs, g*ns, mostly cash."

Is that accurate?

That's correct.

Mostly cash.

Does that create conflict?

Conflict? What do you

What do you mean?

Like we steal the money ourselves? No.

Those thoughts never cross your mind?

You heard about the inside heist teams?

Innuendo to that end, yeah.

Cops playing robbers, yeah.

And working with other

corrupt law enforcement elements.

When's the last time you guys caught

a cop k*ller in a conference room?

I'm curious.

What's the play today, guys?

Besides trying to dirty up some cops.

That's probably the easiest work you can

get right now in the city of Miami.

Are you gonna look me

in the eye and tell me

that you think somebody

in TNT k*lled Jackie?

I didn't say that. Did I say that?

Then what is this?

This is f*cking Hail Mary bullshit.

Trying to put this together

with popsicle sticks and glue.

What the f*ck is happening?

Where's the

Where's the f*cking task force?

- Why hasn't the world stopped?

- Dane

No, I don't get it.

I really don't. It makes no sense.

Thom, you got a dead

Miami police captain.

Because you guys blew it.

Can't catch a cop k*ller.

Maybe that's because the k*ller is a cop.

Christ.

- You wanna put the cigarette out?

- No, I don't.

- What else?

- All right.

So far, we've interviewed

Baptiste, Salazar, Ro.

We've interviewed your current commander.

You know, the guy that just took

your promotion, Dane Dumars.

Who deserved that bump as much

as anybody in this department.

You aware of what that guy's been through?

His marriage, his kid?

You two are close?

Very. Which is why I don't sit around

and piss and moan

about him getting f*cking promoted.

Because Dane works for a living.

- Like I do.

- Right.

By the way, that was your bosses.

Your f*cking genius brain trust

that helped bust up VCAT.

- VCAT? I'm not familiar

- Violent Criminal Apprehension Team.

And the reason they were shut down

was because of widespread

and rampant criminal corruption.

Not a lot of straight-A students.

But superb f*cking m*rder police.

And you guys f*cking torched the place.

Which further

hamstrings Jackie's investigation

because now all the VCAT guys,

not just the bent ones,

are buried f*cking alive.

Are they approving any overtime?

No, Dane, no. God, no.

Not with budgets, too.

It's not a hill

anyone's willing to die on.

And VCAT being shut down

has really hurt us.

All right, so let us run it.

- No.

- We'll run it off hours.

Dane, if they got wind

that TNT was conducting

a clandestine investigation

of their own captain's m*rder,

they'd burn us at the stake

and feed the feds a barbecue.

Were you and Captain Velez close?

Were you in a relationship?

You gonna answer the question?

Is this what we're doing now?

Cat got your tongue?

- You f*cking c**t.

- You'll say sh*t to anyone, right?

- I called him a c**t. Write it down.

- You got nothing to say now, J.D.?

You're a c**t.

Are you f*cking bozos here

because you think Jackie was dirty?

Was she?

Be very careful, Del.

f*ck you.

Let's not pretend

that you don't have a huge

personal stake in this, because you do.

All right? I know you do.

Everybody f*cking knows you do.

So why don't you tell us

about that double-shoulder rig

you're wearing there, Wild West, huh?

You a f*cking cowboy?

One of those g*ns is yours, right?

Who's the other belong to?

And what are you gonna do with it?

- f*ck you.

- What's wrong with you?

- Hey! Hey!

- f*cking piece of sh*t!

f*ck off.

- You f*cking c**t! f*ck you!

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

What the f*ck is he doing?

He's fighting with his brother.

Hey, hey, hey!

- Come on, stop!

- Get the f*ck off me!

Get him the f*ck out of here!

What the f*ck, man?

You're a f*cking bully!

Yeah, his brother's a fed.

Jesus Christ.

Hey, so you saw your brother.

How'd that go?

Well, he's still an as*h*le.

You know,

it's like the same f*cking thing.

Look, you want to have

a conversation with me,

have a conversation with me.

The guy became a fed so he could

talk down to people. I'm convinced.

Well, was he hoping for a confession?

No, I don't know

what anybody's hoping for right now.

This is bad, Dane.

If they're here, after all this time,

looking at us,

it means they have no f*cking idea.

- Jackie's basically an afterthought.

- She's not even that. I mean

I don't think they're gonna clear it.

Have a funeral,

fold the flag for your family,

and f*ck you. Thanks for your service.

Either they think Jackie's dirty

or they think we had

something to do with it.

Yeah, or both.

Or they have no f*cking idea.

It's the easiest place to lay it on.

Just hang it on a dirty cop.

What did f*cking Thom

with an H have to say?

That guy just got his d*ck

knocked in by the grind, man.

He's done. He's not gonna help us.

Everybody's got a f*cking excuse.

We're all working hard.

It's a job. Go out and f*cking do it.

If it's me, I throw chum in the water.

I f*cking shake it up. I yank the line.

I see what comes to the f*cking surface.

- You know what I mean?

- Exactly. You get some f*cking movement.

f*cking see who starts talking,

see who starts making mistakes.

- Some f*cking cop sh*t.

- Just f*cking basic sh*t, man.

I hate it here now, man. I hate it.

I hate being a cop.

I've been waking up

every night

like

thinking about time.

It's like how much has passed

and how much I got left.

What the f*ck I'm gonna do with it.

It's not fair.

I don't know what to tell you.

Maybe it's that sh*t Jackie

used to say, I always made fun of, like,

"Well, just live to see another sunrise."

Maybe that was the whole key to life.

"Just live to see another sunrise."

Jackie believed in witches, man.

You're the problem with the

culture of the police department today.

It's this kind of judgment.

A lot of people believe in witches and

Jackie believed in spirit animals.

Yeah, I used to like your f*cking spirit.

Let's go get cranked.

- What do you say?

- I'm coming. I'm coming.

Keep the donuts going, boys. Yeah!

Do we have spare f*cking tires?

Hey, guys, chill out.

- h*!

- Hell, yeah.

The champ is here.

The champ is here.

Can we not be doing this dumb sh*t

in the f*cking parking lot like idiots?

It's not high school.

I was gonna bet on your brother,

but we broke it up too fast.

Wouldn't be the first bad bet you made.

"You're a bully!"

Who the f*ck says that?

No, on some real sh*t, though.

What is going on with this cash?

Everything is just money, money, money.

You know, we dope cops,

so I'm trying to make this make sense.

You think it's those stash house hits

we've been hearing about?

- What the hell are those?

- Some bullshit.

It's cartel houses supposedly

getting knocked over by cops and feds,

money disappears

Heist teams are an urban fantasy.

You run into a big f*cking stash house,

you let me know. Okay?

Okay, buddy?

Look at this sh*t.

Roll up in a f*cking tank.

When's the last time you had to arrest

somebody and you needed a tank?

See, this is the kind of sh*t

I like. Big tanks, big wheels.

You like that?

But small guy.

Look at that jump.

It's unbelievable, the f*cking a*tillery

and the machine g*ns. Okay.

- Hey.

- Captain America!

You get the Red Skull yet?

Dude, DEA doesn't have

their own staging area?

You're always using our parking lot

for your f*cking armada.

I'm bestowing overtime

on my former brethren in blue

so they can make

their f*cking mortgage payments.

Oh, I see.

Maybe this is the m*therf*cker

knocking over the stash houses

with the cabal of Miami's finest

and feds put together.

I'm DEA, Byrne,

so that makes me Miami's finest.

Ask your f*cking crooked cops

you socialize with.

- Y'all look f*cking dirty.

- I look f*cking good.

- Not you.

- Dayo. What's up, cabrn?

What's up?

What's hot on the streets, hoes?

And what? Are things any better?

Until they catch our cop k*ller, no.

Dominoes, m*therf*cker!

You know, I really f*cking feel

like they trying to fire us.

They on our a*s

and I don't like it one bit.

They're not gonna let

a cop's body get cold,

especially a captain who'll blow

a big-time media frenzy m*rder case.

If VCAT didn't get disbanded,

arrest would have happened by now.

Oh, yeah? What's DEA doing for us,

just out of curiosity?

- Nada.

- Nada.

- Well, come on.

- Not a f*cking thing.

It's not our f*cking

front porch, now, is it?

- Handle your scandal, officers.

- Okay.

I'll keep that in mind

when you get f*cked up.

I'll tell you this. There's f*cking

snitches in every division.

Speaking of which,

you look a little snitchy.

Oh, f*ck. There he is. Look at that.

The most corrupt cop

in all of f*cking Dade.

- Hi, Matty.

- Second!

- How's it going, man?

- Trying to find a f*ck to give.

What's up, L.T.?

Okay. Hey, TFOs, let's go.

You wanna make some money today or what?

What are you f*cking doing?

You playing f*cking dominoes?

We had a Crimestopper tip come in.

- Just now?

- Yep.

It's a quarter past quitting time.

It's money up in a house in Hialeah.

I wanna rip it.

Don't wanna end the week on a goose egg.

- Overtime?

- No. This is extra credit.

I need Wilbur, too.

- L.T., come on, man. No overtime? Why?

- Budgets. I can't do it.

So they get

to just f*cking pay their bills,

and we don't get to f*cking pay our bills?

Make it make sense.

I'm going regardless,

so do what you want, but I do need Wilbur.

We need a money dog.

Take your own cars. Follow me out.

- That's f*cked up.

- He's asleep in my f*cking car. f*ck.

Yo!

How much they said was in here?

Don't know. 250 maybe?

Word? Oh, sh*t.

All right, bet. That's f*cking easy rip.

- Friday night?

- Yep.

L.T. Hey.

You mentioned Hialeah.

So we wanna get local PD involved?

Absolutely not.

That entire department's upside down.

How much is this rip supposed to be?

- 150K.

- A doper?

Detective, can you sense

my patience fraying

in real f*cking time

from these questions?

Sorry, my bad. Force of habit.

All right, what do we tell 'em?

A lie.

f*cking houses all look abandoned.

Get them to sign a consent to search

for dope instead of money.

Yeah, we out here looking like a g*dd*mn

Halloween costume for cops.

What the hell going on?

Ain't it supposed to be a madhouse?

What if they don't sign

because it actually is a dope hole?

Well, then it's a protective search.

We clear the place anyway.

Wilbur, come on, baby.

Good boy, Wilbur. Good boy.

What do we got?

I've never seen him alert like this, boss.

He's going crazy.

How much are they holding?

75 grand.

That's impossible.

He's peeing all over the house.

There has to be a lot more money inside.

Knock, knock. Miami PD.

- Knock, knock.

- How you doing this evening, miss?

Well, five cops magically appear

at my doorstep. I've been better.

We had a Crimestopper tip

come in on this address.

- A what stopper? What?

- It's called a Crimestopper tip.

Said maybe there's some narcotics

on the premises.

They're typically pretty reliable,

so we just gotta follow up.

What's your name?

Desi.

That's your rock star name.

What's your full legal name?

Desiree Lopez Molina.

Do you have any ID? Driver's license?

Inside.

- Any animals in the house? Pets?

- Just me.

You alone here?

Just me.

Do you mind if we come inside?

- Do you have a warrant?

- We have a consent to search.

What's the difference?

The difference is we don't need a judge

to sign and approve a consent to search.

So I can say no.

- You can say no. Sure.

- And what would you say to that?

Well, you would have to say no first.

I don't have drugs in here.

- Maybe a bit of weed.

- You don't have to worry about that.

Sign the paper and we'll be in and out.

We want to go home, too.

Don't do any of that pushy cop sh*t,

all right?

What? Do I look like a pushy cop?

These guys are the pushy cops.

Trust me.

That's who you don't want to f*ck with.

Yeah, we're good.

What the f*ck, guys?

Come on, Wilbur.

That's that pushy cop sh*t

I was talking about.

Get it. Get it. Let's go.

All right, Numa, go long. Mike, go right.

Come on.

Stay right by me.

I'm letting him off leash.

Go. Go.

Is there anybody else in this house, Desi?

Just me.

The last thing you want to do

is lie to us right now.

Promise, just me.

All right, Wilbur, down! Shh! Wilbur.

- Lolo, come get the dog.

- Clear.

It's okay. Stop.

Hey, what's in this attic, Desi?

What's up there?

- Come on, come on.

- Don't know. Never been.

I already told you,

I don't have any drugs.

Dog doesn't alert for drugs.

Alerts for money.

I-I think I'm going to need

that warrant now.

Nah, dog alerted to something.

We don't need a warrant.

We got probable cause.

Desi, is there anybody in the attic?

No.

- Okay, go.

- Clear.

Desi?

Yeah?

Why is this attic so clean?

I already said, I don't know.

Never been up there.

Why does it matter?

Well, 'cause the rest of your house

looks like a f*cking landfill,

and this is spotless.

You should have seen this place

before I started cleaning it up.

Mi abuela, she just

never threw anything away.

Hey, look at this.

Electrical wire

shouldn't be sticking out like that.

What the f*ck is that?

All right, get the sledge.

All right, so how long

have you lived here, Desi?

Two months.

And you mentioned your abuela,

is she still around?

Oh, I'm sorry to hear that.

She passed away in June.

I had been taking care of her

the last few years.

- By yourself?

- Yeah.

- Do you work?

- House is in probate.

I've been fighting my sister for it.

b*tch didn't lift a finger

for our grandmother,

and now she wants to contest her will.

Rest of the house is clear.

So, Desi,

before we get into that wall up there,

anything you want to tell us?

Maybe get ahead of it.

I actually really do not know

what's up there.

I swear on all I love.

I'm telling the truth.

I'd like to believe you, Desi,

but I've been doing this a long time,

and when I told you

the dog alerts for money,

I saw the look on your face,

and you were shook.

What do you think is behind the wall?

You guys brought a dog

that can smell money.

So, I mean, it's highly likely that

you know a lot more than I do, right?

Come on, Desi.

You got a Colombian flag hanging over

the fireplace downstairs, and we're cops,

so it kind of takes the mystery out

of who the money might belong to.

Oh, that's real small-minded of you.

- All Colombians aren't the same, you know?

- We're aware.

But they do have great coke.

In fact, all the coke

in the United States is Colombian.

- And they have great food, too. Yeah.

- I'm sure they do.

- They do.

- But they don't hide it in the wall.

All you cops have the same look

on your face.

The one that makes you feel like

you've done something wrong.

- Did you do something wrong?

- I didn't.

The receipt of stolen property,

knowingly or unknowingly, including cash,

does actually constitute doing something

very seriously wrong.

Desi, not seeing a crime does not

exonerate you from its commission.

- Not if it's in your f*cking house.

- You understand?

Right, but it's not my home.

This is my grandmother's house, remember?

- Her estate is still in probate.

- Oh, yeah.

That's pretty slick, Desi.

Who gave you that loophole?

Come on.

I mean, we all love to

lecture and moralize, don't we?

Make better decisions.

Live a more honest life.

Leave it in God's hands.

But God isn't gonna

make the mortgage, is he?

End of the month, bills are due.

Medical bills.

Lawyer fees.

Funeral costs.

So tell me

can you trade all that advice

and prayer and good intention

for cash?

No, I guess not. Desi, I guess not.

A-W-T-G-G.

What does it mean?

Are we the good guys?

Do you need validation

that you're a good guy?

Okay, sorry.

How about the other one? W-A-A-W-B?

We are and always will be.

What are they?

L.T. Bling bling!

- What do you got?

- I don't know. But it looks big.

Keep an eye on her.

Don't let her go anywhere.

This is f*cking crazy.

f*cking boom.

The f*ck?

Oh, sh*t.

Oh, sh*t

g*dd*mn.

There's $1.4 million in this bucket.

That can't be. Is that real?

- What's that noise? It's big?

- sh*t. Damn.

I eyeball 14 more

of those things at least.

- Oh, God.

- But that's if they average

Even more up there.

That's a $20 million Rip.

You ever seen this before?

What the f*ck do we do?

Hold on.

Just f*cking hold on for a second.

Give me just

All right, guys. You know what?

Just Can you step

Step downstairs for a sec.

Give us a second.

- Huh?

- Give us one sec. We'll be right there.

Just Let the L.T. just

f*ck, dude.

You know what this means, right?

Jesus Christ, dude.

Hey, hey, phones.

- Phones.

- What?

What do you mean, our phones?

I don't want anybody calling now.

Give me your phones. Pass them up.

Hand your phone up.

- Dane, what are you doing?

- Hand your phone up.

You don't trust us, boss?

No, look, it's not--

I don't trust this f*cking Rip, all right?

Money like this does f*cked-up sh*t.

Just turn your pockets inside out.

I want your phones.

It's the f*cking Rip, Numa. It's not you.

- Lolo, I need your phone.

- Okay.

- Hand it up.

- You're not a dirty cop, are you?

- I want everything. I want burners, 33s.

- I don't have burners.

- Seriously?

- Dane, what are you doing?

Let me get Lolo's phone.

I want Desi's phone, too.

- I want to do a rapid I.D.

- Give me your phone.

- Really?

- Yes, give me your phone.

- Are you serious?

- Hand me your phone.

L.T. It's

One more, one more.

Hey, stop with the long f*cking faces,

guys, all right?

It's not a f*cking purity test.

I'm dealing with a f*cking situation here.

I'm trying to get a handle on it.

You want my phone, too, man?

No, I don't want your f*cking phone.

I want you to help me figure out

what the f*ck this is.

Let's not start undermining our trust

in our f*cking team

Don't f*cking tell me

what I can and can't do right now.

I'm f*cking reacting, all right? I'm not

worried about f*cking offending the team.

All right, we gotta be smart now.

This is about trust.

- Yes, yes.

- Dude, dude, it's me and you, okay?

How much was the tip that came in?

It said 300 grand.

The Crimestopper tip

that just got called in said 300?

300, 300.

f*ck.

- All right, we're in trouble, J.D.

- Yeah.

A lot.

Okay, I want to tear out the rest

of these containers from the wall.

We gotta prep a count right now.

Mike, I want you to help Numa take them

into the garage, all right?

Because this is

all just drywall and plaster.

Why does that matter?

It's harder for a b*llet to travel through

cinder block. That's why.

- sh*t.

- f*ck.

- It's like that?

- It's exactly like that.

Please, just get it done.

Hey, man. Hey, Dane.

You gotta move this money, man.

No, I can't.

The rules are you count the money

at the site of the seizure.

- That's the f*cking law, man.

- The rules, all right,

that doesn't apply to

a cubic ton of f*cking cash, dude.

If we f*ck this count up by one dollar,

IA is f*cking up our a*s.

Looking for asylum

if we f*cking get this count wrong.

No, I'm not

not following procedure right now, man.

We gotta f*cking count the money here.

All right, so we call the Major.

- Do you want to involve him?

- No, I don't want to f*cking involve him.

You're talking about following protocol.

We can't pick and choose.

- Do you trust our command structure?

- Not particularly.

But we're coloring outside the lines.

- We get just as f*cked for violating that

- All right, I'm not risking it.

Dude, the longer we f*cking stick around

here, the dicier this sh*t's going to get.

Look, I know. I'm f*cking aware, man.

Okay, let me tell you something.

Jackie told me that she was hip

to a big f*cking Rip that was out there,

and I think that's what this is.

Look, I don't know. I don't know.

All I know is that f*cking

what we do right now

and who we f*cking talk to matters.

We gotta tighten our sh*t up.

- We gotta f*cking close ranks.

- Boss

I already missed visiting my girls.

Can I FaceTime them good night real fast?

Lolo, please understand

where we're at right now.

I understand, but this is the kind of sh*t

my ex crucifies me over, boss.

- Please, just a quick call.

- I cannot give you a phone. I am sorry.

It's a quick phone call. It's my girls.

I need to say goodnight to them.

It cannot be helped.

I'm sorry. I am. I am sorry.

But you gotta let me

get my head around this, please.

- f*ck me. g*dd*mn it.

- Let me call my brother, Dane.

No. Your f*cking brother, the Fed,

who you were in a fistfight with today?

- Let's call Matty Nix at the DEA.

- No Feds, man. No, no. g*dd*mn it.

This is my scene. Let me run it, please.

All right, chain of command,

you're in charge. I get it.

- No, don't f*cking do that, man.

- I'm not trying to step on your toes, man.

I'm trying to help you,

and you're treating me

like an as*h*le. Okay, lieutenant?

Run your f*cking crime scene, but

I don't know what the f*ck you're doing.

You're both making a big mistake.

You should just take

whatever money you want and walk away.

Before this goes really bad for all of us.

Hey!

Hey!

Hey, there's a black-and-white

coming up the street.

Stay off the radios. No call-outs.

Lolo, get the rest of those containers

with them. Get them to the garage.

What's going on, fellas?

This many Challengers

at the end of a block.

It's either bangers or UCs.

Yeah, we're on the job. TNT.

Could you cut your light bar?

We didn't get a heads up about this.

No, you didn't.

- Any reason why?

- Yeah. Only reason. You're Hialeah PD.

- And what's that mean, Sergeant?

- Patrolman.

Do you see the gold shield around my neck?

Means we can't f*cking afford

what you charge to keep a secret.

I know you both outrank me

but f*ck that.

And f*ck you both.

- We'll call my chief and complain

- Hold on. I know you.

Shotgun, how do I know you?

- You don't know me.

- Uh, yeah, I do.

You never seen me.

You have a blessed night.

Officers.

Dipshit riding shotgun.

I recognize him. He was a VCAT cop.

What?

Yeah. I saw him all over Seven Seas.

I recognize that m*therf*cker for sure.

No, they f*cking

Half those guys got suspended.

- The rest of them got f*cking fired.

- Yeah, or reassigned.

If a Catholic priest can do

all this sh*t and get reassigned,

- you don't think cops can

- Not with the VCAT thing, man.

That was a f*cking disaster.

Who kept their job after that?

Police unions. Trust me.

You think they're onto this place?

If these assholes knew what was in there,

we'd be f*cking smoked already.

Yeah.

I think we're gonna get hit.

Yeah.

All right, let's get the r*fles, vest up,

get a vest on the dog.

Live to see another sunrise, bro.

That's sage f*cking advice tonight.

I don't understand why

they took our phones.

Do they not trust us?

You just worried about

this little side piece

you think we don't know about.

Your little f*ck toy.

Probably texting your phone right now

like, "Mami chula, I miss you."

Are you guys just gonna leave me here?

- That's not true!

- Tell me what the f*ck is going on!

- Mami f*cking, where you at?

- f*ck this!

No, I just wanted to see

my kids, man. I wanted to talk to 'em.

I feel you, baby. Listen,

we're gonna get your phone back, okay?

What is this?

I mean, Granny got the Yellow Pages.

At this point, if y'all wanna call 1987,

I'm your girl, I got you.

Granny wasn't playing.

I mean, she got everything in here.

She got everything

you need in here, every year.

Every decade, every century.

Oh, sh*t.

Mi tio had an old station wagon

just like this.

f*ck. I wonder if it still runs.

I doubt it. Everything in here old.

Hey, look, this is all fun

But what the f*ck are we doing?

- We count the seizures on site.

- Yeah.

Yeah, I know

we count the seizure on sight, Numa.

I'm talking about not contacting command.

Radioing in. Feels kind of funky.

Okay, well, it's L.T.'s call, baby.

What you tripping for?

We literally do this all the time.

I'm not trying to get jammed up.

This is not

how Jackie would handle this sh*t.

This is not jumping a dope hole.

This is a huge hit.

Act like you've been here before.

And then act like you're coming back.

Yeah, all right. Is that advice for me?

How sweet. Miss me with that bullshit.

- Whoa, whoa.

- All right?

- We're on our back foot right now.

- Wait, when did anyone

say otherwise?

It's how you handle the twist.

You need to chill, now. Calmate. Do you

- Yeah.

- He need a nap.

And what are you doing?

Look, that's a shitty fiberglass door.

Let's move this car over there

for more cover, yeah?

Okay, great. Do you want me to help?

Yeah, just be on deck for the back door.

Okay, great.

All right, let's get our vests on,

tighten up.

Get your r*fles, extra mags.

Let's get our sh*t together.

Those Hialeah cops must have

scared the sh*t outta you.

Safety first. What are you doing?

Trying to get this car to the garage door

so we can get cover.

Yeah, smart.

Where's the girl?

She's, um, handcuffed in the kitchen.

- f*ck you guys!

- Hey, Lolo

Look, I know you're salty about

the phones, about the girls. I get it.

- It's all right.

- But look.

Please understand, it's not panic.

It's just precaution.

It's okay, boss. I got you.

- Thank you.

- Yeah.

Is this all the containers?

Yeah, that's all of them.

Okay.

All right, Mike. Why don't you head out

front and just keep a f*cking eye out?

- If you see anything unusual, holler.

- We can move the car, Mike.

I don't know sh*t about any container.

So let's figure out a system

to count this.

What the f*ck?

TEC-9.

There's a weapons charge for Desi.

f*ck this!

All right.

All right, here's what we're gonna do.

If it's labeled, 250, we leave it.

Just take their word for it. All right?

Don't touch it. Don't open it.

Don't f*ck with it.

If it's janky and f*cked up like this

and there's no label

- Just count it.

- We gotta count it, all right?

Or else we'll be here for two days.

So anything unlabeled, we just count it.

f*ck me, it'll be so much easier

if we just stole this money.

I swear to God.

All right. We'll make two piles like that.

Dig through them. Now, that's not marked.

Marked.

I get a call to leave the house

for a few hours, and I do.

And they don't ID themselves?

The caller, you don't know who it is?

No, they don't, and I don't ask.

So, strangers, people you don't know

- come in here into the house

- I don't ask.

- And you've never seen the people?

- No, never.

You said take what we wanted

and walk away. Why?

That's what they told me to say.

They told you?

In case of this, in case of cops?

I don't think they meant

take all of it, but

they know they're gonna take their losses,

so however much money you guys took

probably wouldn't amount to much,

not for them.

Who is that?

It's my son.

Desiree Lopez Molina.

You got a snitch jacket.

They redlined the report,

so it's hidden. Why?

Ex-boyfriend.

He sold drugs, and he stole money.

He's a bad guy, so I worked with the cops.

I didn't like it, or him.

Yeah, I can see that.

Was this dude addicted to jail

or just getting caught?

Can't tell.

Hey, look at this.

Redlined, check out the handler.

You a snitch, kid? Miami-Dade?

What happened? Somebody come by the house,

leave a business card?

Tell you to call back?

Is that what the tablet says?

Don't f*ck around. It's one of two things.

Either you know how hot this f*cking place

was and you wanted help,

or you'll dime out this stash

and make a little money.

Desi, a CI on a seizure in

the state of Florida can claim up to 20%.

Is that

Is that what's happening? Cause a girl

can get rich snitching in South Florida.

Easy money.

Hey, I get it. What are you gonna do?

Grandmother dies, a couple of guys

show up from the cartels,

say, hope you don't mind if

we keep 20 million in your f*cking attic.

What are you gonna do?

You against the whole f*cking cartel?

Don't pick it up.

Hello?

You have 30 minutes

to get the f*ck out of that house.

Just do your job and take the money

that was supposed to be there.

No one needs to die over 150K.

What was it? What did they say?

Apparently we have 30 minutes

to get out of the house.

Can I talk to you privately for a second?

No, please listen to them. They're gonna

come in here and k*ll everybody.

300 grand, right?

What?

When I asked you upstairs

how much was the Crimestopper tip for,

you said about 300,000.

- That's right.

- No. Wrong.

Because whoever just called

on the phone said,

"No one needs to die in there for 150K."

The guy on the phone said 150K?

Yeah. So why are you telling me

it's twice that, man?

First off

- back the f*ck up.

- No, man.

Don't tell me to back the f*ck up.

f*ck you.

Tell me what's f*cking going on, Dane.

Once more, for clarity, J.D.,

this is my crime scene.

I will run it the way I see fit.

You are not running sh*t

if what you plan to do

is torch what's left of my f*cking career.

I will pop smoke on this thing and

go the f*ck home. Do you understand that?

What, you think I want to jack this Rip?

Do you think I want to jack this Rip?

Dude, I don't know what you're doing, man.

Uh, y-you have not been yourself

since we've been here, okay?

I told you what Jackie told me.

And you are lying to me,

and you are holding sh*t back.

And don't tell me I'm imagining sh*t

'cause I've known you too long.

What is going on?

I want to see the Crimestopper tip.

I want to see the piece of paper.

I want to see the tip.

Just the tip?

m*therf*cker, I am so far

from seeing the f*cking humor in this!

Do you understand me? I don't trust you

right now, and that's a f*cking problem!

Take out the Crimestopper report.

Show me the f*cking tip.

- Why?

- Why not? What do you have to hide?

It's a Crimestopper tip.

It's not a state secret.

I-I don't have it.

Dude, why are you doing this?

- Hey, I don't have it.

- Where is it?

- I don't have it.

- In your car? At home? Where is it?

On your f*cking thing? Where is it, man?

I would have never f*cked you like this.

m*therf*cker. Call the Major, or I will.

Do you think the cartel

would throw me a little loan, Numa?

You know, cover my nut?

Mmm. It don't hurt to ask, you know?

I heard they're pretty cool

about loaning money to cops.

I take home 80K a year after taxes.

And for that, I get

shot at, spit on,

punched, kicked, insulted,

made to feel like a f*cking piece of sh*t

for being a f*cking sandbag

between chaos and civilized society.

Honestly, I feel like you put a little bit

of thought into them thoughts, Lolo.

What would you do with this, Numa?

Everything.

Just this.

This little money right here

would make my life so much easier to live.

Hey, Dayo. Wrap these pricks up.

Let's get out of here.

I just started f*cking with them.

No, f*ck them. You know, f*ck you

especially. I don't like you, as*h*le.

Good night. You have a good one.

- We'll see you later.

- Yeah, f*ck you.

Hey, Byrne-sy, where you at?

Hey, man, we walked into a real one

tonight. I may need your help.

What's up?

We had a Crimestopper tip

come in after closing.

We ran it. Now I'm out here in Hialeah,

stuck in the sh*t.

Stuck in the sh*t how?

A Rip.

More money

than you can f*cking count.

f*ck.

Yeah, and I'm worried about Dane, dude.

I don't know where his head is at.

He's not doing sh*t right.

What the hell does that mean?

Well, he hasn't called it in yet.

The Rip? To Command?

Yeah.

Well, that's no f*cking good.

Is there anything

that you've heard about him?

No, only that he's got a full head

of steam for solving Jackie's m*rder.

Yeah We all do. They were close.

How close, J.D.?

What are we talking about?

J.D., you were in love.

You and Jackie had a thing, it was

the world's worst f*cking kept secret.

Yeah, we did.

Yeah, and you lost your promotion.

To Dane.

That wasn't personal.

Says who?

That just wasn't how Jackie did sh*t.

- Says who?

- Says me.

Look, what if Jackie

was working that stash house,

the one you're on tonight, huh?

And what if Dane found out about that?

Does that track? Is that possible?

I don't--

I mean, it's possible. It tracks.

So ask yourself this.

Slowly.

Live to see another sunrise.

Is the size of that Rip

worth the price of a Miami police captain?

No, Jesus Christ,

Dane didn't f*cking k*ll Jackie.

I'm just saying that the guy is broke.

He's in medical debt, his son is gone,

his marriage has imploded,

and we both know he's been on the mend

mentally for more than a minute.

Yeah, watch your ten-year-old son

die of cancer, wouldn't you be?

That's right, and only he knows

how that will f*ck up your frame of mind.

But we all know

that he's never gonna truly recover,

which means that he's a man

that we can never truly trust.

J.D., what do you have to lose

after you've lost everything?

f*ck! All right,

I gotta talk to my brother.

f*ck that. f*ck the feds, don't do that.

Listen, I'm wrapping up right now.

Let me get to you. Ten minutes,

I will text you. Watch your back.

All right.

f*ck.

Dayo, come here.

Who's gonna give a f*ck?

Who's gonna miss

10, 20, 30 thousand dollars?

For real. Count this money,

make sure that sh*t is all here.

I'm not trying to f*cking

be here all night.

Hey, guys, listen up.

I gotta run something by you, and

Listen. If you're not down with it,

I understand.

But just between us

I think we can make

something happen here. All right?

I know we're all thinking it,

so let's get realistic right now.

But I wanna get mine,

and I know you wanna get yours. All right?

I wanna get paid.

What's going on, Mike?

God what the f*ck.

Sarge, you can't creep up

on someone like that. Damn.

These lights is what's up.

What lights?

Those lights.

They all came on at once. It was like a

on, like, a timer or something.

- On both sides of the street?

- Yeah.

Where are the people?

I haven't seen a soul.

Where are the cars?

You hear this bullshit about

the cartels buying up the housing blocks?

Let's not get into ghost stories, okay?

We got enough f*cking problems right now.

Sarge.

We good in there?

Yeah. Relax. Everything's fine.

- It's all right.

- All right.

- Oh, sh*t. You see that?

- What?

Watch, watch. Right there, right there.

At first I thought it was,

like, electrical short,

but I think it's falling into a pattern.

Am I seeing sh*t?

No.

It is a pattern.

It's Morse code.

P-I

G

S.

They know we're here.

Yeah. Go let the lieutenant know.

I'm gonna check out that house.

You gonna go solo?

Yeah.

Hey, Lotta, it's L.T. I need the Major.

Major, hey, uh

So we had a tip come in late.

House up in Hialeah.

Looks like the Rip's about 150K.

Nah, don't send SWAT.

We're not gonna need We're QRU.

Yeah, we'll just

we'll walk it out ourselves.

Just let me finish the count,

and I'll check back in. Yeah.

What the f*ck am I gonna do?

What the f*ck am I gonna do?

What the f*ck am I gonna do?

What the f*ck?

Ro, they're gonna steal the money.

What? Who?

Yeah.

Your L.T., whatever,

and the other two, okay?

I heard them talking in the garage.

Wait, you heard them say this?

Yes. All right?

He called someone, a Major,

a higher command,

and he told them that there was

only $150,000 in this f*cking house.

- Just now you heard them

- Right before you walked in, okay?

You may be the only f*cking person

we can trust, all right?

You gotta call somebody, anybody. Don't

What are you doing inside, Detective?

Uh, Sarge sent me in to tell you

about this house up the street.

What house up the street?

He went to go check it out. They were

It's looking like they were using

their porch lights to signal somebody.

Why don't we take a walk? You show me.

I want you to arrest me!

Take me to jail!

Please, get me the f*ck out of here!

They're gonna f*cking k*ll us!

Uncuff me! Please, f*ck, let me go!

- Hello?

- Listen to me.

People are gonna start dying

in ten minutes. Get the f*ck out.

Now, what were you and Desi discussing?

Nothing.

No, not nothing. That was a discussion.

She's scared. What do you expect?

Scared of what?

Us.

I think cops

make a lot of people nervous.

They make you nervous?

Sure. Some.

It's right there. It's that house.

The light keeps going on and off.

Sarge said it's Morse code.

It spells out "pigs"?

You get that, L.T.?

You a snitch, Mike?

You trying to rattle me?

I don't know.

You're not serious, L.T.

Why don't you head back to the house

and help 'em finish the count?

I'll handle the Sarge.

All right.

They're gonna rip the stash.

We need to move. Now!

Please get me out of here.

Hey, Desi, be cool, all right?

Nothing's gonna happen to you.

I won't let it.

Did you call someone?

I did. They're on their way. Stay calm.

Hey, it's Ro.

What the f*ck is this?

Are these zip--

Why do you have zip ties on the door?

We don't want people coming in or out.

People? It's just us.

What are we doing here?

Counting.

I thought you were on the street.

I was.

They sent me back in to help.

We good. Lo, we good?

Yep. We've got a system now. Thank you.

It's looking like 20 mil?

Help me with this right there.

How are we looking?

We got a phone call.

Yeah? What'd they say?

That we had ten minutes

before we started dying,

and that was about five minutes ago.

How close are we on the count?

I know what the f*ck you're doing.

Not further than five minutes.

All right, we gotta pick it up.

We gotta go.

What the f*ck are you doing, man?

You gonna help?

Where's Sarge?

We got separated.

Find anything in that house?

No.

- Should I get him on the radio?

- Stay off the f*cking radio.

All right, Maglites.

Get them low. Keep them low.

f*ck! f*ck! I got clipped.

m*therf*cker!

Stay with Lolo, Numa! Stay with Lolo!

Mike! Mike! On me! On me!

m*therf*ckers! They f*cking got me!

I got you. I got you.

Come on.

f*ck.

We're not getting the power back.

Help me! Get me out of here!

We're gonna stop the bleeding.

f*ck. The cars.

Blood trail. Stay on me, Mike.

- Get me the f*ck out of here!

- Are you hit?

No! But please,

get me the f*ck out of here!

We got a lot of real sh*t happening, okay?

So if you don't have a b*llet lodged

in your f*cking body, please shut up!

Fence, fence, fence!

Vamos, vamos.

You're f*cking crazy!

Desi! Is the dog okay?

Where's the f*cking dog?

I can hear him but I can't see him.

Wilbur!

Wilbur!

You guys are f*cking crazy!

- Wilbur!

- Get me the f*ck out of here!

Please shut the f*ck up.

Cover! Cover!

Listen, I'm gonna uncuff you.

Don't f*ck me up, okay?

Find some candles. Get some light in here.

I know what the f*ck you're doing.

- I'm breaking loose!

- Mike, move. I got the roof!

Coming out!

How many of these f*cking guys

are out here?

I don't f*cking know.

I'm pretty sure we got one of them.

There were three in the truck.

g*dd*mn.

Hey, down! Down! Get the f*ck down!

Down! Get down!

Down! Down! Get the f*ck down!

Get down! Down! Get the f*ck down!

Hold up! Hold up! Hold up!

Hey! Hey! He's cool.

What the f*ck do you mean, he's cool?

It's not him. He's the guy in the porch.

He's on look-out.

What does he mean, it's not us?

It's the guy from the porch light.

He's cartel.

- They weren't the ones who f*cking hit us.

- Who the f*ck did?

I don't know.

Okay, claro.

Yo, what are you doing? What's he doing?

He's calling his boss. Calm down.

You need to remember that I'm up here

and you're down there.

Shut the f*ck up.

Damn it.

Let me tell you,

since it is likely being recorded,

none of our members

had anything to do with

whoever attacked you violently tonight.

We also have no interest in the money

that may have been discovered

in that house.

Are you aware of the amount of money?

That's of no importance.

This is the chess game we play.

And tonight you are the winner.

And we don't want more

dead police officers.

The captain who was k*lled

has already hurt our business enough.

Did the cartel have anything

to do with the m*rder of Captain Velez?

Good luck, Detectives.

You will need a lot of it tonight.

What's going on?

- Let's go.

- He said

they're abandoning the stash house.

He said it wasn't them that attacked us.

That's not all he f*cking said.

They're f*cking walking away

from $20 million?

k*lling a cop is expensive.

k*lling five of us bankrupts

even the best dope game.

These guys aren't stupid.

At the end of the day,

20 million is a write-off.

Lolo, you good?

Yeah, boss, I'm good. I'm fine.

Guys, the cartel didn't hit us.

It wasn't them, and they're doing

a quitclaim. They're walking away.

So if they don't want the money,

it's anybody's ball, yeah?

What does that mean?

Vouch what was in the Crimestopper.

What about the rest?

I mean, you want to be a thief, Lolo?

Commit. Come on, say it.

Are you gonna pay

child support for my girls?

Is this the example

you want to set for them?

What does it matter

I took a b*llet for this money.

You already called the Major, yeah, boss?

Yeah.

Yeah, when?

Earlier.

Yeah, I told him about the Rip,

told him we were going to finish

the count, walk it out ourselves.

With what? Our cars are f*cking trashed.

Call an SRT, get a retrieval team.

- Are you assuming command now, J.D.?

- Where's the printout?

f*ck the printout.

There was no f*cking Crimestopper report.

Just so you know, he made it up.

To get us out here

to steal this f*cking Rip.

You were Jackie's second-in-command.

She knew about it. You knew about it, too.

- Easy, m*therf*cker.

- Who's out there, Dane?

Who just hit us right now?

You part of some

f*cking as*h*le, corrupt cop team

- knocking over stash houses like this?

- Hey. What about you, man?

- What about me?

- Huh?

The f*cking ex-VCAT detective

that you recognized.

sh*t started to get real weird after that

guy showed up. It's been weird ever since.

You think I'm lying in the cut

with that f*cking c**t?

And then you disappear

for, what, 30-odd minutes

and come back

with an armed cartel lookout?

Did you sh**t up the garage, man?

Pick a lane, Dane.

Either I'm mobbed up with the f*cking cops

or I'm running with the cartel.

And your own f*cking brother,

a federal agent

Uh-huh?

keeps circling back, questioning you.

You, man.

- Why?

- That is the weakest sh*t I've ever heard,

so let me put

my f*cking foot through it right now.

So when we're all getting deposed,

you remember this f*cking moment.

What did Mr. Cartel say on the phone

about Jackie?

"Our people think she was k*lled

by a member of her own team."

- You k*ll Jackie, Dane?

- Oh, f*ck you, man. f*ck off.

You want to steal this Rip, Dane.

Just say it out loud.

L.T., come on.

I just figured it out

why you don't like being a cop.

'Cause you're not a f*cking cop.

You're a f*cking

piece of sh*t cop-k*ller

No, stop it!

Stop it, guys. What are you

What the f*ck are you doing?

Oh, my God. Stop!

Stop it! Stop! Get off!

- Break it up!

- Stop!

Get the f*ck off me!

f*ck you!

- Just go!

- f*ck you.

We finish the count. Now.

We get the money,

we get the f*ck out of here.

Hey, go sit with her.

She does not move.

Are we arresting her?

- What the f*ck did I just say?

- All right!

- When did you hear the word "arrest"?

- All right!

Come on.

Let's just go, girl.

Let's get this sh*t wrapped up, okay?

It's been a long f*cking night.

We're good.

Just watch her and let's wrap this up.

- They're gonna k*ll us, aren't they?

- It's gonna be all right.

You have to help.

You're the only good one!

Yo, Matty. Dane's doing the Rip.

He's gone rogue, man.

You gotta f*cking get here.

We're inbound now.

You got the full kick, whole team?

No. Had to cut my starters loose.

Can't afford the f*cking overtime.

f*ck.

Listen, I've got an armored Lenco.

We're good.

I want to get to that armored count room

you guys set up by Jackson Memorial.

J.D., how much you sitting on?

I'm staring at over 20 mil.

You sh1tting me?

No, I am not.

So get here fast as you f*cking can

before somebody gets k*lled.

You just f*cking hang on.

We're right there. We're right there.

Desi. Hey. Hey.

Listen, I had a burner in there.

A hidden phone.

I think I lost it

when I was breaking up their fight.

You don't have a phone that you use

to contact the cartel, do you?

No, your boss took it from me, remember?

f*ck!

That's it. That's all of them.

80 pounds apiece. b*llet-proofed.

All right, Numa.

This is the number. Don't say it out loud.

- Got it.

- All right, Lolo.

- Tell me when you got it.

- Okay.

- I got it.

- Okay.

Don't answer it.

How are we getting this money

out of here, boss?

- All the cars f*cked up? Like, done?

- All of them.

- See if Desi has the keys?

- You think it runs?

I mean, it's shot to sh*t, but

Oh, sh*t! We're on fire!

Get the bags.

All right. We'll come back for the rest.

Oh, my God! What the f*ck?

You all right?

Oh, my God, the house.

The house is f*cking burning.

The house is f*cking burning!

Is anyone calling anyone?

Only here to help. What can I do?

All right, let's load the money bags

into the back of the Lenco.

Numa, you stay here.

I want you to stay with Desi.

- Wait for Fire and Rescue.

- No, boss, I'm fine. Let's go.

No, we've been breathing in

a lot of smoke in there.

Boss, I said I'm fine.

I'm not gonna f*cking

argue with you about this.

- I want you to stay here.

- No, no, no.

You're not f*cking going anywhere.

We're done.

- Hey, no, you are staying on site.

- Shut the f*ck up.

Hey. Listen to me.

You stay with me and the money.

- You called Nix, m*therf*cker?

- I don't take orders from you.

- No, no. I'm f*cking in charge!

- You're finished. You hear me?

- f*ck you!

- What the f*ck are you two doing?

Just f*cking load in.

What the f*ck's wrong with you two?

So that's it? You're gonna burn us, boss?

That's it? You're just gonna

take the f*cking money?

And what about

my grandmother's house? It's burning.

In case anything jumps

I don't want to worry

about clearing my weapon.

Where are we taking this money?

DEA-held Wells Fargo near the hospital.

What are you doing?

I'm calling the Major.

I'll let him know to meet us at the bank.

Dane already let him know,

didn't you, Dane?

Yeah, he's aware.

No, he's not.

He knows about the Rip,

but not the total amount.

How would you know that?

You know, you never

answered my question from earlier.

Are you a snitch?

L.T., why don't you go f*ck yourself?

That's my answer.

Hey, everybody, calm down.

People are tired.

It's been a long f*cking night.

Now it's about to get a lot longer.

Dane, Ro is not Internal Affairs.

I didn't say he was IA.

He's snitching for someone else.

Who's moving on this money?

You mean the money

you've been trying to steal all night?

That girl Desi told me that you

told the Major that the Rip was only 150k.

That's right.

Did it sound something like this?

"Hello, Major. This is Dumars."

"Yeah, we took a tip late

on a house in Hialeah."

"The Rip looks like it's about 150k."

"No, don't send SRT.

We're gonna walk it out ourselves."

"We're gonna finish the count,

and I'll check back in."

Is that what she heard?

She told me that you were planning on

boosting that money with Numa and Lolo.

That's what she told me.

Detective, that girl heard me saying

exactly what I wanted her to hear me say.

Hey, guys, listen up.

I got something I gotta run by you.

All right? Now

If you're not down with it, I understand.

I'll deny that I ever said it.

But just between us

I think we can

make something happen here.

All right? I wanna get paid.

- I wanna rob the Rip.

- Let's do it.

All right. Now, listen.

I knew she'd tell you

about me and Numa and Lolo.

Ro, they're gonna steal the money.

Because she trusted you.

You looked the part.

I also knew she'd tell you about the Major

and the phone call and the 150K.

That wasn't the first time

you heard that number, though, was it?

That's the number I gave you back at HQ

when you asked me about the Rip.

- Yeah. You did. And?

- And

he told me it was 300K.

I told Numa it was 250.

I told Lolo it was 75.

The only person

who ever heard 150K was you.

And whoever called the house.

What are you talking about?

The voice on the phone said,

"Take the 150K and leave."

No one needs to die over 150K.

How much is this Rip supposed to be?

150K.

- 150K. Exact.

- Now, where'd he get that number?

So I called the f*cking house? How's that?

I was standing right there.

You took my phone.

You've been using a burner all night.

I don't have a f*cking burner.

I don't have a 33 on me.

What's this, Mike?

- I don't know. That's not mine.

- You've never seen it before? Yeah.

Well, that's strange, because

that's the burner he took off you

- when we were fighting in the garage.

- Yep. That's where I got it.

Get the f*ck off me!

But don't worry.

There's an easy way to solve it.

We'll just see if your face unlocks

the f*cking phone. Let's test it out.

- Guys, what are we doing here?

- What are you doing?

- You called in those Hialeah cops.

- What?

- You set fire to the stash house.

- Are you hearing this bullshit?

You've been trying

to steal this Rip all night.

See, the thing about lying, Detective,

it becomes real hard to keep

those timelines straight.

Who did what? Who did it when?

The truth is much more of a straight line.

- Okay.

- Unless

you're lying like me.

The way I've been lying to you

all night long

because then, truth be told,

it is a f*cking art form.

Don't feel bad. I've been bullshitting

everybody all night. Even him.

Till recently.

Till just recently.

You got something you want to tell me?

- There never was any Crimestopper tip.

- No sh*t.

I got this from a burner

the night she was k*lled.

Jackie sent this?

You put this whole thing in play

on purpose?

You gave me the idea.

Bloody up the water,

see what rides to the surface.

Well, why didn't you f*cking tell me?

The only way to get everybody

to believe I'd actually steal the money

is if you believed it.

f*ck' money

I made up the Crimestopper tip

to get all of us to the address she sent

so we could see for ourselves.

And maybe whoever k*lled her

would make a play.

But J.D., man. The heist teams

- I think she was closing in.

- She was gonna use this Rip as bait.

But they k*lled her

before she could put it in motion.

Who?

We're gonna find out tonight.

But Mike Ro's with 'em.

I had you from the second I heard "150K".

Just needed to know

who you were working with.

Where are the radios, Matty?

- What?

- The radios?

Why haven't we heard any pops?

Anything from dispatch? Any call-outs?

We're taking $20 million across

North Miami. Who's f*cking monitoring us?

It's just us. Airtight, low-key.

Why couldn't you bring

the BearCats out, Matty?

Couldn't get them approved.

Hmm.

Yeah, where's your regular chalk?

Pop Squad?

Where are those guys?

Where's Dayo?

I sent him home.

Again, no approval, zero overtime.

What is this, a f*cking mystery?

I told you how much was in the Rip.

You also told me Dane was dirty

and might be wanting to steal it.

Or I was acting like I did

to see who'd actually show up

and try to steal it.

What are the odds

the Tahoe back there's got

one or both of those Hialeah cops

we beefed with earlier?

Who's driving up front, man?

Anybody we know?

- It was you who called the house.

- And shot it up.

What the f*ck is this?

What the f*ck is this?

You trying to "two-and-two-is-four" me,

run up the flank? f*ck you both.

Mike.

Last chance, man. Make it count.

Who else is moving on the money?

You think I'm bent?

Okay.

Can I see that burner, Sarge?

Redial.

No!

Down, down! Get down!

You stay the f*ck down!

All right. We're f*cking made.

The move's out there.

It's all out in the f*cking open now,

so let's do something about it.

We're good!

We got something

we're working out in here.

Get Dayo out of the front seat!

Don't do any dumb sh*t, Detective.

Nix, where the f*ck am I going, man?

This is f*cking more money

than any one of us could ever spend.

We mob up, we disappear in an hour

We live like kings the rest of our lives.

Except for this dumb f*ck!

You're gonna ride for the team, you f*ck!

Touch that g*n, and I will k*ll you, J.D.

I will f*cking put a hole

right between your eyes.

Nix, I have no f*cking idea

where I'm going!

What about Jackie?

Did you k*ll her, Matty?

Ro k*lled her!

f*ck you, I did. f*ck you, I did.

You shut the f*ck up!

You f*cking pulled the trigger,

you f*ck! You finished her!

You finished her, you f*ck!

You finished her!

- Okay, let's focus.

- I gotta get this rig off the road, man!

I can get f*cking right.

- What the f*ck is that?

- You're gonna want me to take this.

Go ahead. You're on speaker.

Just got into position.

Is that you

coming up the street right now?

The Lenco, Tahoe behind you?

- Yep, that's us. Where are you?

- We're right here.

- f*cking Who the f*ck is that?

- It's my brother.

Nix, what the f*ck are we doing now?

This is Special Agent Del Byrne

of the Federal Bureau of Investigation.

I need everyone to exit the back

of the vehicle with your hands raised.

It's over.

- Put the g*n down, man.

- Nix, I'm out.

We're done. It's the feds.

It's the f*cking feds out there.

Here's what we're gonna do.

We worked this thing together,

joint-agency, DEA and Dade, yeah?

We took out the heist team, Ro,

those Hialeah f*ck, f*cking ex-VCAT.

This writes itself, guys.

I repeat. Exit the back

of the vehicle with your hands raised.

It's not gonna work, Nix.

It's the f*cking feds out there.

They're f*cking everywhere.

The fact is, no one wants this scandal.

No one needs more headlines. Instead,

we f*cking look like heroes.

We took $20 million from the cartel

and we're gonna gift it back

to the city of Miami?

Let's think about this.

This could be beautiful for us.

Matty, they can hear you.

I said, "You're on speaker."

Agent Nix, how would you like this to go?

- f*ck!

- Ro, stop!

Get down, get down! sh*t! No!

Get on the ground now!

- No, Mike, no!

- Ro!

sh*t!

Take that rig!

- Hands, hands!

- Where? Where'd he go?

Hey! Hey, J.D.!

J.D.! That's my f*cking car, man!

f*ck.

f*ck you!

Oof!

f*ck!

Stop.

Mike!

Stop it.

f*ck.

f*ck! f*ck!

g*dd*mn it, Mike.

Do you think I'm a piece of sh*t?

What amount of money?

What f*cking amount of money?

I will cut you in. Huh?

Let's work here. Come on.

How much you got?

Price of a Miami police captain?

You get it now?

Are you gonna execute me?

It's moving fast, man.

Wake up one day,

you're old.

Let's go.

- Okay, sign off on this here.

- Got it.

There has to be like at least

Hey, they're on my a*s.

I need that number.

Got it.

- Detective Salazar?

- Yeah.

You have verbal confirmation

of your count?

Yes.

Yes.

20,650,480.

Detective Baptiste.

You have a number for me?

20,650,480.

Lieutenant Dumars.

You have written confirmation

of your count?

Yep. Got it.

Hey, good evening.

Or morning.

You'll be happy with that.

Wow.

To the dollar.

Well done, Detectives. Well done.

That's one solid Rip.

Clear this place out. Mop it up.

Roger that.

Did he just say "one solid Rip"?

- Holy sh*t.

- Oh, boy.

She's getting a piece

of the f*cking seizure.

Oh, my God.

- Wow.

- Well, sh*t, good for her.

Her abuela's house

burnt down. She can have it.

Well, babies, we did it. We did that sh*t.

- Yeah, we did.

- Yes, we f*cking did.

You guys were great.

You guys were just great.

Jackie'd be proud.

I really feel like

she made that happen from beyond.

She had that bruja thing.

All right.

- Yeah.

- I'm about to blow this popsicle stand.

I got a real hot shower

and a big-a*s empty bed

that is waiting for big mama

to get home. I gotta go.

Mm!

- My leg

- All right, get some rest.

I'll see you guys.

- Go see the girls.

- All right, how you getting home?

- Bye.

- You take care.

Oh, you ain't heard?

DEA's putting us in Uber.

Uber Black, to be exact.

Real classy sh*t, you know?

Bye, boss.

- Say hi to the girls.

- I'm tired.

I will.

Let's go, papa.

She get 20% of that Rip.

That's four million dollars.

Yeah, looks like it.

I mean, the IRS

is gonna take half of it, right?

But yeah, she'll do all right.

Not a bad night's work.

Yeah. If you can f*cking get it.

Yeah.

Congratulations, Del. Did your job.

Yeah, I did. Did your job too,

m*therf*cker. Thank me later.

Hey. I'm sorry about yesterday.

I'm sorry. I said it.

- What, you want You want a hug?

- Yeah, I want a hug.

- No, I'm not hugging you.

- Give your big brother a hug.

- I'm not hugging you, J.D.

- Hug your big brother who loves you.

Back up. No chance. Get f*cked.

Come on. Hey, hug your brother

who loves you in front of all the feds.

Come here. He's a bully, but he loves you.

You're a f*cking as*h*le, you know that?

- You're an as*h*le too, but I love you.

- Yeah?

- All right. Thanks, man.

- You okay, though?

- Yeah.

- You sure?

- Yeah.

- Okay.

Hey, I'm gonna stop by Mom's later

for a cup of coffee,

and just so you know, I'm gonna

take credit for f*cking everything.

- Oh, I know.

- All of it.

- Why change? Yeah.

- Yeah.

And you owe me a new car too.

All right.

Congratulations, kid.

Don't spend it all in one place.

Thanks.

Stop f*cking around. I know you got

beer around here somewhere.

Thank you.

You knew I'd tell Ro everything,

didn't you?

Yeah, yeah.

I knew you'd do the right thing,

even if it put you in danger.

That, um

That captain, that policewoman

that was m*rder*d,

the one that I talked to

- Jackie.

- Yeah, Jackie.

I don't know.

Through all this sh*t, she got us to you.

- Is that weird to you?

- No, no.

And if you knew Jackie

She'd

She'd say it was meant to happen that way.

Then maybe it was.

Yeah.

Oh, you wanna know what they mean.

"Are we the good guys?"

Last thing, uh, my son said to me.

"We are and always will be."

Last thing I said to my son.

How?

Cancer, uh

He was ten years old. Jake.

All right, Desiree Lopez Molina.

Stay the f*ck out of trouble.

Great work today, man.

You, too.

Look at the sunrise!

So pretty!

Imagine being that fired up for a sunrise.

That's great. That's great.

Jackie!

Jackie, where are you, baby?

I'm right here!