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Hey, look. We won't

call the cops. I promise.

Just...tell me

what you need, man.

- Okay. You got a garage?

- Yeah.

- You got rope?

- Sure.

- Get up. Get up.

- Yeah. Okay.

Listen to me!

From now on, we all move

as a unit, all right?

You do what I say,

and you'll be fine.

- Move! Now.

- Just don't hurt us.

Just -- Okay.

Here we are.

F***.

F***.

I knew I shouldn't have

came into work today.

I promised your mother.

I promised her.

Now look what I let happen.

I wouldn't let you work with me.

So what do you do?

Go join

the f***ing police force...

under a different name.

It's my fault.

I...

I should have kept you closer.

I should have kept

an eye on you.

It's my fault.

It's my fault.

Tell me you have a name.

We have someone who

might be able to give us one.

Let's go have

a little chat with someone.

I don't want him left alone.

Someone stays with him

day and night.

And he stays above ground

until the son of a b*tch

that did this no longer is.

Ah. Please.

Now I'm gonna show you

what happens

when you steal money from me.

I didn't

steal anything from you!

I would never steal

anything from you. Please!

I need y'all to be quiet.

You understand me?

F***.

Today of all clays.

I could be playing' golf

on the back nine.

That's what

you're thinking' about right now,

is golf?

But now I'm tied up

in my own garage.

This is good.

Thank you. Thank you.

You got any ideas?

What are you up to?

Black.

I just got word from my contact

at the hospital security.

The good sheriff

has checked himself out early.

Copy that.

Okay.

You are not gonna believe this.

The good old sheriff discharged

himself against doctor's orders.

Mm.

Damn right it was

against doctor's orders.

Now, why would a man,

a drugged-up man,

get out of his hospital bed

and walk around

with his ear blown off?

I have no idea.

Because he's running

from something or to somewhere.

Here.

The only vehicle

in that time frame

that has matching tire tracks.

Just find out where he's going.

Stay on the sheriff.

And be careful.

I'm pretty sure

he's a complete piece of sh*t

hiding behind a badge.

Copy that.

Get me a clear view

of that license plate.

Ahh.

Oh.

Baby, I missed you.

Ahh.

Hey, Mike.

I was looking for you

at the hospital.

Yeah, well,

I saw myself out.

That's no place for me

to get better, is it?

I hear you.

We've got a bit of a problem

down here, though.

Seems somehow

we misplaced Sammy's body.

What the hell

are you talkin' about?

How the hell

do you misplace a body?

No clue.

You're serious?

Well, what -- what

about the ballistics?

We never got a chance

to even process him.

Now, Mike,

that's just terrible.

Any idea

where the body went now?

F*** if anyone knows.

It's gone poof.

Vanished.

No sh*t.

Mike, I'm gonna have

to call you back.

I'll get --

I'll get right back to you.

Son of a b*tch.

Break in my house?

Hi, Sheriff.

We need to talk.

Sit down!

You nervous, Sheriff?

You look nervous.

Yeah, well,

it's been a long day.

You know,

I heard about that.

But I got a problem

I think you can help me with.

Okay.

What's that?

Now, you know me.

You know who I am.

Everybody knows who you are.

Someone stole

a lot of money from me.

That I can live with.

But where you can help me is

to figure out who killed my men.

First of all,

I'm gonna tell you --

When we got there,

they were already dead...

except for the one...

who shot me in the goddamn ear.

You're alive, aren't you?

Uh-huh.

Look, I just don't know.

I just don't know

how I can help you, Mateo.

One of them was my son.

I'm real sorry to hear that.

But like I said, when I got

there, they were already dead.

My son was with you.

I'm sorry.

I...

Sam was a good deputy.

L-I didn't know.

About that guy that shot you...

Look, he shot both of us.

He shot Sammy,

and -- and I tried to help him,

and he shot me!

Look, we thought they were dead.

Tell me about him.

I saw his face for 30 seconds.

And then he shot me.

I wish there was more,

but I never saw

this guy before in my life.

I swear to God. I have

no idea who these people are.

Maybe you can help me find him.

Unless you were planning

on going somewhere.

I don't know what I can do.

The DEA has taken over.

Come on.

You're local police.

Work with them.

I'll really make it

worth your while.

Well, uh...

that sounds just fine,

Mr. Perez.

This guy

stole $3 million from me.

Now you help me find him...

and I'll give you

a hefty finder's fee.

And then you can just

go on your merry way.

Now that sounds

like a good deal.

You gonna keep pointing

that gun at me, partner?

Okay.

You know me.

So you know what happens

if you don't.

That's a hell of a good deal.

Vmanos.

It's gonna be a pleasure

doing business with you,

Mr. Perez.

Ahh.

Damn.

Phew.

Something's wrong.

I don't know, but...

he's hiding something.

He might be playing us.

You know what?

Keep somebody on him.

Let's find out

where it takes us.

You really plan

on letting him keep the money?

That's loco!

Hell, no. Come on.

Cole.

I'm at the sheriff's house,

and I got a license plate

for you.

Can you run a history?

Sure.

What are the numbers?

Foxtrot, Golf,

Seven, Nine, Six, One, Hotel.

Okay.

Give it a second.

Huh.

People...

this case just got

a lot more interesting.

Mateo Daniel Perez was spotted

at the house of our friendly

neighborhood sheriff.

Now, what's a drug lord

like Mateo

doing hanging out

with the sheriff?

And to top it all off...

I just found out

that our little dead deputy

is the son of the most

successful drug lord ever.

Now, people...

we've had a guy

on the inside of Perez's gang,

but there's been no connection

with the sheriff until now.

What is going on?

People, I need some answers.

I need you to get

your asses out there,

or some heads will roll.

All right. Look.

Let's -- Let's try

and stand up back to back, okay?

Hell, no.

You're gonna get us killed

Just do what I tell you to do!

When I go, "One, two, three,"

back to back,

we're gonna stand up, and

we're get the hell out of here.

Hell, no!

Just do it, okay?

One, two, three.

Ow. Stop it!

Look, just...

God damn it. Shut up.

- Stand up!

- Ow! No!

Stand up with me.

Stand --

Damn it.

Will you stop?!

- You are such an idiot.

- Sh*t.

You're callin' me an idiot?

When you're dumb as dirt?

Are you kiddin' me?

You just shut up.

You shut up!

Look.

Do you want him

to come in here and kill us?

We stay here, we wait it out.

And we don't piss him off!

Nice work, fish.

We have a job for you

when you get out.

What the hell happened to you?

You haven't checked in.

What's going on?

Aah!

- Hey!

- What?

- What are you doin'?

- Shh!

What do you mean, "shh"?

What?

I need to go to the bathroom.

Shut up!

Shut up.

Where's your manners, boy?

You don't talk to a woman

like that.

The suspect used Highway 5

driving into this area.

So we're concentrating

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