Shot Caller
Dear Joshua.
I know it's been nearly six
years since you heard from me.
I can't believe you're
already in tenth grade.
It's like time has flown by and
stood still all at the same time.
It's usually a father's hope
that his son will follow
in his footsteps. Thankfully,
that won't be the case with us.
hurt you, Josh...
But I have failed you
in every way possible.
My intention with this letter is
to properly say good-bye to you.
Why it's taken me so
long, I don't know.
Make your mark in
this world, son.
Always be your mom's protector.
And no matter what
you hear about me,
you keep moving forward...
And never look back.
Your father.
Ooh, that
motherf***er hung himself, bro!
Hell no, that
buster got deal with, homey!
What happened, Lopez?
Homey had issues, sir.
Suicide, my ass.
Stick Lopez in the hole.
Photograph everything
before you take him down.
No, wait.
Don't do anything yet.
Code four.
Looks like two of you will be
leaving the block today, money.
Let me get you outta here.
This f***ing mess
will take all day.
Your gate money,
200, and your cdcr ID.
Use it until you get
a new driver's license.
The Van outside will take
you to the train station.
Just take it one day
at a time, money.
From the beast.
What's up, wood?
Man, good to see you, brother.
Welcome.
That's for you, man.
Picked that out myself.
Something in there just to get
you started. Appreciate it.
Got a big night
planned for you, bro.
Youngster ride there,
that's Howie.
He's the man with the plan.
Should give you the
welcome home party.
Told you he'd know who you were.
Youngster's all star
struck and sh*t.
Hey, he's a sniper though, man.
Did work over there
in Afghanistan.
Only job you got now
is staying clean.
Roger that.
F***, let's go eat,
man. Whatever you want is on me.
Need a room, too.
Of course. Time to lose
those parole duds, right?
Get you a whole new getup.
I got you, bro.
Ed kutcher, parole.
I got a tip
this sex offender has a
14-year-old girl in his place.
Waiting on the
damn warrant, though.
No worries, Lenny's one of my
cases so I'm your warrant. Good.
Kutcher.
Come to the door, Lenny.
Lenny, it's kutcher.
Come to the door.
You know the drill.
Drop it!
Go, go! Sh*t!
10-3, shots fired!
Repeat, shots fired!
What's up, chop?
What the hell, chopper?
It's been a minute?
Welcome home, brother.
Jason horvath.
It's an honor.
How about the name chef?
Name mean anything to you?
Any one of these b*tches in
here, they're all f***ing
dirt legs, dude. I'm telling
of them, man, they're f***ing
cheerleaders, brother.
You can literally do whatever
the f*** you want to them.
You want a drink? Smoke?
I got you, brother.
He looks good, don't he?
He looks good.
Hey, you looking for a bathroom?
Come on, I'll show
you one more private.
Put your clothes on.
I could just get you
one of the other girls,
if you just tell me
which one you like.
What's your name?
Janie.
How about you and me get
a drink sometime, Janie?
Just not tonight.
Howie and shotgun
have my number, or...
i-I'll get it from them.
I need a ride.
Sure, money.
Everything okay?
Down!
Who's down?
Janie!
No, Janie. No! No!
No!
Hey, hey, hey!
Money, we gotta go!
Let's go!
Go, go, go, go, go!
You ain't inked. Get him outta
here in case we're stopped.
Come on!
Go, go, go. Come on, move.
F***!
This ride clean?
Insurance is up to
date, reg, everything.
I need it tonight.
Tell me where to drop you off.
I'll pull over here.
Catch the bus.
They said you're not inked.
Nothing.
You answer only to me now.
You don't go near anyone,
especially if they're validated,
unless I authorize it.
You got it.
Get two prepaid cells,
both of them different.
Then be at my motel at 10 A.M.
Copy that.
Charge. No basket.
Charge? It's a pick-up game.
It's a foul!
You can't take a little bump
'n grind, get off the court.
It's all right.
Let's just play.
Lower the shoulder. If greenman pulls
that sh*t again, I'm gonna kick
his p*ssy citigroup ass.
Yeah?
You bringing a stepladder?
How is this an opportunity
Hirsch is predicting
Kelly will win if
the dow gets above 10-4.
Yeah, not in this market.
But still, metzger's
a republican.
Let's close him
asap, just in case.
All right.
Let's strategize tonight.
You know the rules, bud.
How was school today?
We made masks
for president's day.
I also made his hat.
That's so cool.
I can't wait to see it.
Turn the TV back on
when you're done, okay?
- Mom upstairs?
- Yeah.
Hey, babe.
Hey.
You know, we got 45
minutes before we pick up
tom and Jennifer.
I just showered, lover.
I know. It's my favorite smell.
Okay.
Okay.
- It's not happening, is it?
- No.
No.
By the way, your
design looks amazing.
Thanks.
Did you see the floor samples?
Pennies, right?
Finally, the
pennies are gonna fly.
Yeah, but how
long is it gonna take?
- To lay out the pennies?
- Yeah.
It's gonna take
a really long time.
That's why I have to ask Jennifer for her
help. I'm gonna butter her up tonight.
Does everyone use the
same house for finals?
Yes. Even playing field.
Damn, I wanna live there.
I know, right?
Wait, wait, wait.
What did I do?
It's just-i just gotta...
I knew it. I felt that coming.
You shouldn't have.
Jennifer, I also want
to let you know that I've
been eating asparagus.
No! No!
That's all I'm going to say.
Can we get another bottle?
You want one more?
Yeah, let's do it.
This is nice. This is a good place.
One more?
See, I honestly don't think
that baseball constitutes a
date night.
Like, that's not...
but they're dugout club
seats on the third base line.
It's romantic, and they're free.
- What?
- It's free, guys.
Okay, fine, fine, fine.
I will allow that, as long as
it means that Jennifer
and I can pick the next two.
- Yes!
- Two? How did you get two?
Okay, we want John Mayer.
We get John Mayer.
John Mayer's not
free in any way.
You are gonna brown-nose your
way into some John Mayer tickets.
Don't look at me.
Look at Jacob.
He's got the best knee
pads in the office.
And well used.
Guys.
Wait until we close
the metzger account.
We'll see whose butts
are getting kissed, right?
Yeah, that's right, partner.
Honey, the light!
Watch out!
No!
No! No! Tom!
- Baby, no!
- My god!
Sit down.
Your foreman called, Tony.
Why'd you miss work?
Especially after I went on the hook and
got you the damn job in the first place.
Look, I know, okay?
Dante was sick, and my mom...
I don't wanna hear about any of that.
No excuses. You said you want a plan b,
instead of wasting the rest of your life.
Look, it's hard, kutcher.
It's hard for me.
Of course it's hard.
You're a convicted felon.
Own the sh*t.
Rise above it.
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