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Florist, The (2026)

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Florist, The (2026)

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I can buy you flowers,

for your hair.

I can see the

sunshine in the end.

I can be the one

to save your life.

Hey, I'm coming, coming.

Traffic all the way back

to George Washington Bridge.

The city's getting worse.

Kinky had a heart attack.

Kinky?

One of the men I

play cards with.

Is it serious?

It is a heart attack.

Well, heart attacks

have all levels of severity.

He's in intensive care.

So?

Why are you telling me this?

- Because there...

- No.

- Maybe...

- No.

-One game...

-I don't play cards.

Easy.

I don't play cards.

Okay.

Seven cards, sir.

Two

hundred for the first buy-in.

Ten and

twenty for the blinds.

Charlie,

Charlie, I said no.

What?

No, no, I'm busy.

Would it hurt you to actually

have a night out, meet people?

I meet people.

All the time in here.

You know what I mean.

Make friends.

I have friends.

Who?

You, you tub of guts.

You think we're friends?

- I...

- Come on.

One game.

I'm busy.

Just tell Kinky

that I, uh...

I hope he doesn't die.

Alright.

We'll come in.

Let me know

if you need some help.

How much are these?

The

chrysanthemums. Uh...

Let's see.

How much for

the chrysanthemums?

$35.

$35?

Yeah, that's a

little out of my price range.

Well, what

is your price range?

Um, $5.

It's a birthday

present, if that helps.

Also, um, sorry,

I know it's a little...

Either of you

have seen this boy?

Can I see that?

I don't think I have.

Who is this?

My little brother.

Oh.

How long has he been missing?

Three months.

Almost four.

Can I keep this?

We'll pass it up here.

Let you know if we see anything.

Oh, that's...

Yeah, thanks.

Oh, you're a

first-time customer.

Five dollars.

For real?

Thanks.

It's a cool shop, by the way.

Have a good one, guys.

Thanks.

f*ck off.

Eat sh*t.

Oh my God.

I hope you like them.

Oh my God, they're beautiful.

They reminded me of you because

the other day you said...

They're beautiful.

Can you drop this

off to Loy later?

It's just,

I'm so tired of him texting me.

I'm sorry, caria, that I

have you always doing this.

I kind of feel bad.

-Yeah.

-Thank you.

They're great.

I'm glad you like them.

Yes.

Hello, this is Benny.

I'm calling from the afterlife.

They don't have Wi-Fi here,

so I had to use a ghost phone.

[band music playi

Oh, you're holding all

those for someone, Charlie?

I am

keeping it for you.

Raise.

You betting or

just keeping your seat warm?

I'm out.

He's out.

Weren't you gonna

bring your friend tonight?

Call.

Your flower buddy?

What's his name?

Rikker doesn't do cards.

He could still come to

the game, have a drink.

You know, he's a quiet man.

Alright, everybody in?

Raise. 1500.

Oh bigshot!

Okay, show your hands.

Three of a kind.

I think I win.

Riker, it's Hicks.

You up?

- Yes.

- Good.

Be ready in 30.

sh*t.

Better be important.

Green light.

Raise.

Charlie, what the f*ck?

Something came up.

This is a

simple in-and-out job.

Narco operation out of a

sh*thole hotel just over the

bridge.

I'll drop you a pin.

It's a clean hit.

I've edited this myself.

Execute accordingly.

If anything

goes wrong, I brought Fiona.

If anything goes wrong,

Fiona can only make it worse.

You looking

for something, old man?

I uh--

I heard that this was

a place where a man could uh...

indulge himself.

What's with the bag?

It matches my jacket.

Thank God you got here.

I've been waiting

for a man like you.

Nothing but freaks and losers.

They treat

you okay here?

Yeah, as far as your concerns.

Mm-hmm.

No, no, no,

you don't understand.

This b*tch was screaming her

g*dd*mn head off in the middle

of the parking lot, like a bunch

of Ukrainian battle, right?

I don't understand

what she's saying.

So I go to the room, and

this fat f*ck she's banging is

face down, dead on the floor

from a f*cking heart attack.

I mean, like, the sh*t I'm

supposed to deal with, right?

The burden of leadership on

me, you got degenerates who

don't appreciate it.

She's here.

You're late again.

Probably next time too.

f*cking toddlers.

All right, come on.

Stay put.

Wait here.

I forgot my cigarettes.

Yeah, we need those.

They have a machine

in the office, yes?

Yes, can you get them?

All right.

Well... I'll be right back.

You just...

Take a rest.

You're like really hot.

You guys

hear something?

f*ck this.

Are you

pleased with yourself?

Absolutely.

Hey

Hutton, you got a second?

Yeah.

Some of the

bodies have already been

identified as cartel members.

Narcs found

two kilos of hard rock and over

5,000 pills.

Was there

anyone there when they arrived?

One

girl, drugged out of her mind.

She

slept through the whole thing.

Did she talk?

Nah,

she's too scared.

Yeah, I'm not holding my breath.

No.

Who on

the ground knows about Martinez?

First responders.

Bound him with

his badge, still in his pocket.

I'm leaving the motel.

Meet me at 15.

Admin's

going to twist this entire story

to the press, but they have

me on internal investigation.

I know

Martinez has been working on

35th with the Midtown Vice

Unit for the last three years.

Do

you think he was just a client?

God damn... I hope so.

Good job, good job.

You keep

practicing, all right?

You keep practicing.

Good job.

I'll be right back.

So, how f*cked are we?

Pretty f*cked.

Jesus.

I'm sorry, Will.

How many others?

Almost all of them.

So apparently there

was only one sh**ter.

Some f*cking mercenary.

Their goal was

definitely to hurt us.

Or them.

As much as possible.

Pretty good

f*cking job of that.

Hutton's leading

the investigation.

He's good.

They're out there right now

trying to find one of those

girls.

Seeing if they can flip

them, make them talk.

Have they had any luck?

Not yet, but...

They know our faces.

Could spot us in a

parade, especially me.

Okay.

So we just turn up

the heat on them?

Scare the sh*t out of them?

I don't want to talk to

my son through plexiglass

while he survives off

handouts from the state

because some little

junkie decided that

she's gonna sing like

a f*cking Nightingale.

We tie up the loose ends.

All of them.

Then we figure out who

the f*ck this sh**ter is

We take him out.

What happens if the Diablo's

find out that we're f*cking with

their distribution?

They won't.

We do it tonight.

All right.

Let's go, Alex.

Come on.

One of the

men you k*lled was a cop.

Yeah, I guess the people

upstairs didn't think to share

that information.

Mayor's calling him a hero.

This is bad.

Everything

will be fine.

I just need you two

to lay low for a bit.

Oh, the people upstairs, they

gave you the authority to clean

everything up.

Excuse me?

-I mean, I just say...

-You better

hope they gave me the authority.

Because if someone comes after

you, they're coming after me.

What are these hits about?

They were pimping girls

out of the place, young girls.

It was f*cked up.

Los Hijos del Diablo, what's...

We keep coming back.

Have some faith in me.

I always take care of

you guys, do I not?

I mean, I can't let anything

happen to my best men, right?

I'll be in touch.

Where's the girl?

What the f*ck?

What are you doing in my house?

Where's the girl?

- What the f*ck!

- Who the f*ck are you?

- Back up!

-What are you doing in my house?

Whoa, whoa,

whoa, calm, calm.

Keep it cool, keep it cool.

Are you f*cking serious?

Where the f*ck is the runner?

-Keep it cool, keep it cool.

-What the f*ck is

wrong with you?

-Whoa, whoa, whoa keep it cool.

-What the f*ck is

wrong with you?

We just need the girl

okay, where the f*ck is the

runner?

Take that f*cking g*n

out of my f*cking face.

Where, where

the f*ck is the runner?

Take the f*cking g*n

out of my f*cking face!

sh*t.

f*ck.

He's dead, Will.

- Oh, f*ck.

- Oh my god!

Oh, f*ck.

Oh, f*ck.

You f*cking piece of sh*t!

- f*cking k*lled him!

f*cking k*lled him!

Oh, sh*t.

sh*t.

Will, get downstairs!

Gas station,

gas station!

- Which one?

- There, there, there.

Got it.

In there, in there.

Let me know

if you need any help.

Remember me

from the flower shop?

You OK?

Not really.

There's two men out

there trying to k*ll me.

I'll have a look.

You stay here.

You know this guy?

Nope.

f*ck, is

he calling the cops?

And there's a couple

of kids here that are asking

adults to buy them beer.

Smart.

We should go.

But I want to know who

this girl's friends are.

Who she's dating.

Who she's thinking about dating.

We're screwed.

We need to figure

out where she's gonna lay

low before the idea enters

her own f*cking skull.

They're gone.

They're gone.

You're right.

You all ride?

Yeah.

Yeah, thanks.

What'd you tell the cops?

I made up a story.

I don't know what your

situation is, but, you

know, the police, they

could probably help you out.

Who were those guys?

I don't f*cking

know, I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

You got any friends here?

You got a home or something to

just... You got any roommates?

My f*cking roommate

just got f*cking k*lled!

You probably shouldn't

be helping me.

You could drop me

off right here.

Hey, hey, hey, hey,

hey, hey, hey, hey!

I'm Carl.

Layla.

Layla.

Thanks for saving me.

I'm sorry I yelled.

Listen, will you trust me?

Will you trust me?

No other choice.

All right.

We're gonna figure this out.

How are you gonna help me?

You own a f*cking flower shop.

What are you gonna

do, respectfully?

Just trust me.

I feel like I'm gonna throw up.

Simultaneous

hits all across the city.

Every one of

the girls has ties to Los Hijos.

Undocumented workers lived here,

probably runners.

Yeah.

We

found that upstairs.

All right,

run a trace on this number.

I want to

know who it's registered to,

monitor any outgoing calls.

Copy that.

So... You gonna

tell me who those men were?

Basically, my brother lives

with this lady, who's, uh...

What lady?

She was connected with this

cartel, and he helped her

deliver drugs around the city.

When I came here, she was

pretty much my only hope.

You know, aside from

what should have been the

police, but they were

pretty much no help to me.

And I know this is gonna

sound stupid, but when she

offered me a place to

stay, I just figured, f*ck it.

It's my only option,

so I'll take it.

Well, that's not so stupid.

I'm not done.

Over time, she started

asking me to do favors.

What kind of favors?

What Benny does for her.

The obvious answer is

no, but I wasn't getting

anywhere with finding

him, so I said yes.

The other night, I was

delivering this package to

their, I guess,

brothel, and some crazy guy came

in and started k*lling everyone.

And now the cops who run it

are trying to k*ll any potential

witnesses.

And... I'm definitely a witness.

You didn't want to

hear any of that?

What?

You're all

right, come on.

What is this place?

This is where

Charlie and I live.

It's also a greenhouse where

we grow all the plants for the

flower shop.

Come on, it's all

right, come on.

Charlie.

Charlie, do you remember Layla?

She was looking for

her brother, yeah?

Yes.

She's going to stay

with us a few days.

Huh.

Yeah.

Do you have a

bathroom or something?

Yeah, it's where we came in.

Just go down and to the right.

What's going on?

The brothel that we

made a visit to, she was there.

And then tonight somebody tried

to snatch her off the street.

What could I do?

Ok.

I thought you'd be

happy I made friends.

A little bit

more onion will be okay.

What's it called?

Hmm?

The dish.

You know what the

dish is called?

I don't know what

is this called.

Gata.

Means from the oven.

Gratin.

Yeah.

Gratin.

-So.

-Not easy to pronounce.

Mm-hmm.

It's the best we got.

It's more than enough.

Yeah.

Thanks.

If you need anything, just

knock on my door down there.

-Okay.

-Okay.

-OK.

-OK.

Good night.

Night.

Hey, Benny.

I called just

to hear your voice.

I miss your stupid laugh.

And the way you rubbed your

thumb in my hand when Mom was

yelling at us.

Sometimes I get really scared.

I hold my own hand.

Pretend it's yours.

I miss you so much.

It's so hard without you.

Please stay here holding

on for me right now.

Please just don't give up.

I think about you

every single second.

Bye.

Hey,

Woodrock, you got a moment?

Yeah, sure.

How you doing, AJ?

Good, you?

Yeah, you know, it's

just one of those chapters.

Yeah, sorry for your loss.

You and Martinez were close.

His wife's your cousin, right?

Yeah.

It's a good thing you're

in her life right now.

I heard you denied to

talk to administration.

You give me no choice

here, Woodrock.

Yeah, you know, it's

not what it looks like.

I don't appear too keen,

you know what I mean?

Some suits just click

their fingers and I happily

just go run into them

and tell them anything.

It's gonna look bad if I

don't show a little resistance.

Yeah, you... You

think that's wise?

I think my reputation with

my colleagues is everything.

I'm in a tight spot,

and I need backup.

Someone hesitates because

they think I'm a f*cking snitch.

I don't get to see my

wife and kid at night.

Well, those girls don't get to

see their families ever again.

Martinez's death is bigger

than the police board, Woodrock.

Corruption, conspiracy of

m*rder, federal charges all over

this entire division.

Broke my heart what

they did to those poor girls.

I'm not saying I'm

not going to talk.

Eventually I've got to.

This place is my church.

I don't want to see it

burned to the ground.

You got my word.

Promise.

Hey.

Get up.

If you wanna stay

here, you're gonna have to earn

your keep.

It'll keep you occupied.

Come on, I wanna

show you something.

Come on.

Come on.

Your job is gonna be to water

the plants in the greenhouse,

okay?

The little ones,

they get a little,

The middle ones get

a little bit more.

And the big ones,

well, you know.

Yeah, get a lot.

Come on.

What's that?

That's the gas pipes.

Heats the building.

It's dangerous.

Don't sit on it.

You'll blow us all up.

I wasn't

planning on it.

Okay.

All right, this is

all Charlie's stuff.

Big music collection.

You can play it if you want.

Come on.

Succulents and cactus.

They don't need

water, all right?

Now, don't worry about

being alone here, all right?

Okay.

This whole place is wired

with cameras and alarms, and if

anybody tries to break in,

Charlie and I get an alert

on their phone, all right?

Okay.

And one more thing.

That door...

Do not go in there.

That's ammonium

nitrate in there.

It's fertilizer.

It's poisonous.

It's dangerous.

You don't want to go in there.

Okay.

Anything else you need?

Do you have any clothes

that you could give me?

This is kind of all I have.

-It's not going to fit, but...

-It's fine.

I'll see what I got.

Thanks.

I took coffee there.

Thanks.

Okay, apparently

this girl's name is Layla Reed.

She filed a

missing person report for her

brother a few months ago.

I guess she came

to the city looking for him.

No dad

in the picture.

She's got a mom

with child endangerment charges.

She's got

no social media, right?

It seems like the

only ties she has is either to

Estrella or the Diablos.

Look, I

think it's possible this girl's

just still out here on

the street somewhere.

And the good news

is she hasn't found a police

report, okay?

I don't think

Hutton has a clue that she was

even there.

So, no one's

looking for her?

I know this kid.

I met him before at

Estrella's like seven months

ago.

Hutton's getting close.

He's suspicious.

Nothing concrete yet, but...

I know how to keep it that way.

I'm

gonna get a bagel.

I bought this

album when I was around your

age, actually.

I was still living in

France at the time.

Just finished secondary school.

You miss it?

France?

Sometimes.

My life is here.

What's you and

Carl's, like, deal?

We are friends.

I really like you guys.

You seem like good people.

I hate when people

say stuff like this.

It sounds crazy, but I feel

like you guys came into my life

for a reason.

I don't know, some people,

when they talk about it,

they say, like, the universe

or if you believe in God.

I just... I feel like...

something brought us together.

Because if you guys hadn't

basically saved me, I don't know

where I'd be.

And it's weird, like, I've

never had to... question these

things of,

like, higher... I don't know,

but no one's looked out for me

in this...

way. So, I'm just not

used to it, I guess.

What I'm trying to say, and

I'm doing a really bad job at,

is thank you.

It's really meant a lot to me.

I don't think you should give

up on finding your brother.

You know Crazy Eights?

No, I never heard of it.

If the top card is not in

the 80s, you can play any

card that matches the rank

or suit of the previous one.

Very easy.

We'll play and

you'll pick it up.

Look out, Layla.

He's ruthless.

You want to play?

What's the game?

Crazy Eights.

Charlie just taught it to me.

Riker doesn't do cards.

Oh, yeah?

Yeah.

Deal me in.

Deal me in.

You know Crazy Eight.

I invented Crazy Eights.

Five off the top.

Okay, good.

I'll go first.

Huh.

Okay.

Yep.

It's unbelievable.

Look at this.

Oh.

What?

Yeah, it's a nine.

Yeah, right, right, right,

because it's the same number.

Okay, I see.

Go get him.

Go get him.

Mm-hmm.

Carl, Carl,

someone texted me.

They have information on Benny.

Look, they have Benny's wallet.

Look, they sent a photo.

Do you know this person?

No, it's a random number, but

they texted me a location to

meet them.

They said they couldn't talk

right now when I asked who is

this, and they

just said to meet them, and

they'll tell me everything that

they know.

Does that look like

your brother's wallet?

I have no f*cking idea.

Can you take me?

Can we go right now

and we'll find out?

I mean, I hope it's real,

but it could be a hoax.

It could be a trap.

I'm going.

Whether you come or not.

Ah, sh*t.

God.

Thanks for taking me.

I didn't

exactly have a choice.

I thought

you told her to come along.

I did.

You brought a g*n?

Mm-hmm.

Just look.

Look.

I'm looking.

Wait a second, is

that the same guy from the gas

station?

I think he's

gotta go too, Will.

They should be here.

I'll text them.

Hey do not.

Why?

Do not do that.

Let them text us.

They could

be stuck in traffic.

Or they could

be watching us right now.

They probably are.

I don't

like this at all.

Okay, I'm calling.

What?

No, no, no, no, no.

It's been five minutes.

Carl, please.

They had their chance.

They could

just be stuck in traffic.

Give me like

five more minutes.

- Trust me.

- No, no.

Trust you.

Trust you.

Why should I trust you?

You haven't

been very trustworthy.

And you know

what I'm talking about.

Okay, I

was in your room.

I got curious.

I saw the

drawings on your wall.

In my shoebox.

A little snoop.

Don't worry,

I counted all of it.

It's there.

I can't

believe you left.

Why do you have a

girl's skates hanging off your

wall?

Uh, they're my sister's.

Are you guys close?

We were.

What happened?

You guys

get into a fight?

We're being followed.

Get closer.

f*ck this.

Jesus, Will.

What the

f*ck is wrong with you?

Would you drive?

Yes. No, no.

Well, you do now. Come

on.

Come on.

Come on.

Steering wheel,

break, accelerator don't stop.

- Who the f*ck

is this guy?

Just keep driving!

Keep driving.

Go faster.

Keep it steady.

Follow this as*h*le.

Reloading.

You brought two g*ns?

The van's on fire.

The van's on fire.

Hit the brakes.

Like stop?

Hit the brakes.

Hit the brakes.

Hit the brakes.

I'm sorry, Carl.

If you want

an out, this is it.

I'm giving

you one right now.

You know, you're

not, like, morally obligated to

take care of me.

Hey, hey, hey.

Don't be sorry.

Why are you helping me?

Because...

You don't

have anywhere to go.

I could

figure something out.

It's stupid.

You're a rational guy.

You know it's dumb

to be helping me right now and

be involved with me.

Layla, where you

are right now,

I've been there.

You can make

one wrong move in a moment

and that can dictate

the rest of your life.

He told me

you guys met in Africa.

He said that

you were a soldier.

Yeah, that's right.

He said you went

to get away from your family.

That's nice.

What else did...

Charlie tell you about me?

All your secrets.

No, I'm kidding.

Nothing else.

My mom was a*usive.

Just telling you

that because I want you to know

I understand.

I know what it's like

to love someone who hurts you.

I don't wanna be that

person for anyone.

-So...

-I'm, uh...

I'm gonna hit the head.

All right,

let's go, champ.

I found the name.

William Woodrock.

He's a detective.

And I'm gonna k*ll him.

On purpose?

You're gonna k*ll

a cop on purpose?

You think Hicks is

gonna go for this?

Well, I guess

I'll find out later, won't I?

Right.

What?

You could

have died last night.

Right?

That was messy.

Yes, which is exactly

why he needs to be taken out.

He works

for the cartel, just like

that cop that got in

the way the other night.

They're running

girls, they're running fentanyl.

Yeah.

He's going after her,

but he's going to get to us.

He's going to find out.

Let her go.

Charlie, we're the

reason that he's trying to k*ll

her.

Yes, I know.

We didn't make

her choose to be a drug runner.

We didn't

make Woodrock go crazy.

We follow orders.

We execute it.

If anything,

this is on Hicks.

You're my friend,

and the girl, she's a stranger.

Charlie.

We don't

really know who she is.

Charlie, she's a kid.

She's alone.

She's got nowhere to go.

We're

responsible for her.

I can't

live with myself.

We have to help her.

Okay. Okay.

Thank you.

No, no way.

Not a cop.

Woodrock is

not to be touched.

Do you hear me?

How do

you know his name?

I didn't say his name.

Look, Riker, this is

bigger than just the two of us,

okay?

There's a reason

he wasn't there that night.

Pieces are

moving here, and I was given

specific orders that

Woodrock is off limits.

He's been

listed as an asset.

An asset?

He's an asset?

This is such bullshit.

This is, I'm sick and

tired of this mysterious f*cking

bullshit.

The man tried to k*ll

me and I can't defend myself.

Is that

what you're saying?

Nobody

tried to k*ll you.

Nobody.

They tried

to k*ll the girl.

You're

protected in this.

I told

you, I've got you.

But that girl,

Riker, she's a liability.

And as long as she's

next to you, you're at risk too.

And I can't

do anything about that.

My advice is

get her out of here.

I want you

to tell me something.

I want you

to tell me something.

What were we doing

in Mexico all that time, huh?

Like always after

Diablos, never anybody else,

huh?

Why the big

focus on Diablos?

We are doing

good work for good people.

Good people.

It's funny

because I have this feeling

that I am an employee

for a rival cartel.

Well, honestly,

Riker, it's not your f*cking job

to ask those questions.

This is my life.

I can't believe

this is my life.

I can't.

Okay, just calm down.

No, I'm out.

-I'm out.

-No.

I'm so f*cking out.

That's it.

I can't do this anymore.

I cannot.

It feels like yesterday

that Charlie took you in.

You were in a

f*cking veterans psych ward,

remember that?

And then I gave you

a job, money, a purpose, a life.

And then two days

ago I wired you 70 f*cking

thousand dollars.

Imagine that.

It's not about the money.

Okay, you're so f*cking

grateful, aren't you?

Look, you want out,

that's fine, really.

I would hate to see your

talent go to waste, but...

This is your life.

So make a f*cking choice, Riker.

It's my choice.

Yeah, I got myself into this.

It's my choice.

I need to find out what

happened to that girl's brother.

His name is Benny.

She's an innocent.

That's the whole reason that she

came out here, just to find him.

Whether he's dead or alive.

Please?

With your connections,

you can find anybody.

Please?

I'll see what I can do.

The boss phoned out

to finally come back to the cell

phone company.

We got all her

movements up until the incident.

Seems like

she's been staying at

some industrial warehouse

down by the river.

I think

someone's following me.

Who?

Hutton.

I mean, he's f*cking

inches away from us, which

is all the more reason why

we need to finish the job.

It's only a matter

of time before that f*cking

girl talks, especially after

everything we've done to her.

Yeah, I really

don't know about that man.

I'm not worried

about getting arrested here.

I'm worried

about getting f*cking k*lled.

So you're out?

From like

the whole thing?

We're f*cked.

I think

I'm gonna leave town.

I think you

should leave town too, man.

I'm staying.

My son's here.

My wife's here.

I'm not leaving.

And you know something?

You leave, you

admit you're f*cking guilty.

That I'm guilty.

We're in this

together, Deckard.

You and me.

I'm sorry, brother.

I can't

end up like Martinez.

Good luck.

Come on.

Welcome to Bellefleur.

Looking for

something in particular?

Everything all right?

Have you seen this girl?

I cannot say I have.

Detective Woodrock.

This girl is wanted

for first-degree m*rder.

She's on the run.

Now, we got intel

that she's visited this store a

few times.

You sure?

You don't recognize her?

You know what?

Yes.

She's

brought flowers here.

That's all I can say.

I wish I

could be more helpful.

Okay.

Well, it's worth a shot.

I'll be

out of your hair.

- Actually, my card, if anything...

-Thank you.

...comes to mind,

give me a call.

Okay.

Good luck with

your investigation.

Oh, um...

Who is that?

I don't know.

My co-worker must

have put it up.

Sorry about the flower.

It's okay.

It happens.

Riker, don't come

back to the greenhouse with

Layla.

So what's the criteria?

Reliable, clean,

never been owned by a smoker.

How many cars

have you had through your life?

Uh, just the one.

Really?

Yeah.

I was in the military most of

my adult life, and I didn't need

a car.

Not time for a new one.

I can't

wait to have a car.

It's gotta be so freeing.

My brother and I always talked

about road tripping together.

He wants to see the West Coast.

If you could go anywhere,

like drive anywhere, where would

you go?

There's this beach in

Oregon that I was once at.

There's not many

people, lots of dogs.

It was all runnin' free, only

sound you heard was the surf.

Real quiet.

Look out and you see

the whales in the water.

That's where I'd go.

I think I get

why, it sounds nice.

It is.

These are my favorite.

You gotta get it.

Riker, don't come

back to the greenhouse with

Layla.

The cops

just gave me a visit.

They're

getting closer.

Call me back.

Riker, call me back.

I have a bad feeling.

Meet me

at the car wash.

Detective?

Hey, Charlie.

How can I help you?

Are you good?

Yeah.

Yeah.

I'm fine.

-You sure?

-Yes.

You don't seem...

Why you washing your

car, its supposed to rain today.

I like my car clean.

My uh... my father, he'd

wash his car in the rain.

Neighbors...they'd always

laugh at him. Guess he uh...

he liked his routines.

Gave him a sense of purpose.

Charlie

What's your

purpose protecting this girl?

I don't know

what you're talking about.

Where is the girl?

Charlie?

Listen, Woodrock.

You don't have to do this.

Okay?

Charlie!

Charlie!

Charlie!

Charlie! Charlie!

Charlie!

He's gone!

Are you okay?

Are you mad at me?

What did I do?

-You're not answering anything

I'm saying.

-Let me think!

Let me think!

Please tell me what's going on.

We're... We're going

someplace safe right now.

- I don't want Alex to cry

about his father.

Dad, I can't sleep.

Can you read me a story?

Come on.

Let's go.

You stay this way.

How come you can't tell

me what happened to Charlie?

Keep the curtains closed.

Do not answer this door for

anybody unless you're absolutely

sure it's me, okay?

Carl, you're scaring me.

Layla, don't

feel bad about yourself.

What?

None of

this is your fault.

Now, here.

-Take the key. I gotta go.

-No, no.

-I gotta go. I gotta go.

-No, no.

Lock the door behind me.

- Don't f*cking go!

Everybody f*cking goes!

Don't f*cking go!

Give up.

Leave the girl alone.

This is your only warning.

You're a dead man.

f*ck!

f*ck! Come on!

f*ck!

Hey, Hutton.

Carl, right?

It's fun when you're a detective

and you got a personal problem,

because you get access to all

types of private information.

Who they are, what they've

done, what they've tried to do.

Which name should I call you?

John?

Alfred?

Billy?

You've lived quite the life.

You tried to become

one of us, didn't you?

After your service.

Thank you for that,

by the way, truly.

It's an honor to be

in your presence.

Someone who's devoted their

entire life to helping others.

It's amazing the police force

didn't welcome you with open

arms.

It's almost like they

didn't trust you.

That why you became an assassin?

You're good.

You are very good,

I'll give you that.

So, why don't you come out?

Show me your face.

Let's see who the

best man really is.

Come out, come out,

wherever you are.

Here, boy.

Come on!

Come on!

expl*si*n on the

Hackensack River last night.

An old power

plant, recently operating

as a greenhouse, is now

a homicide investigation.

Residents

say they could hear the

expl*si*n from the

other side of the city.

Channel 6 News

reporting live from the city.

What the

f*ck did you do?

That place is full of

ammonium nitrate, you know,

fertilizer.

He blew himself up.

You know, you can

clean up the world by going

through the proper channels.

Doesn't work.

It's not meant to.

These people

are doing good work.

There was a plan.

You f*cked it up.

Oh, I know.

A fog of

w*r and all that.

Yeah.

I'm sorry

about Charlie.

Yeah, f*ck you.

I got the information

you asked for.

Her brother's a junkie,

but he's not missing.

He ran away, took a

brick of fentanyl with him.

What are you even doing, huh?

Playing savior?

What, are you a good person now?

I'll see you around, Hicks.

I'm gonna find you.

Maybe.

Want to take a drive?

Where?

Where was it that

you wanted to take a road trip

with your brother?

California?

Yeah, that's it.

Yes.

Can I drive?

No way.

Okay. Yes!

What's that?

Charlie's favorite cassette.

He used to t*rture me with it.

Let's go

find your brother.