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- Marcus, let me holler at you. - Yeah.
Are you telling me the one time that you...?
Rates are for the boys
ISABEL [OVER PHONE]: Armando.
But I did manage to get into his Keychain.
- [GUNSHOTS] - [PEOPLE SCREAMING]
Y'all all agreed that we were all gonna stay with the baby.
- My bad, my bad. - Damn right, that's your bad!
Fuck with me and I'm gonna kill you.
ACLU rounds. Rubber. Trust me, you'll enjoy them.
He sent me in undercover with the Aretas cartel.
Fuck!
If he's celebrating, there's three spots for a cat like that.
This is on me.
and cross-referencing players in the market
PASTOR GREEN: We want to thank you for joining us today.
We'll have eyes on the outside and...
TAGLIN: Daddy buried that cash deep, huh?
Me that time you spilled Frappuccino in my Ferrari.
Jack Weber this evening,
You all right?
You just jealous.
Yo, we hot.
[♪♪♪]
- Shoot that shit! - No, no, Mike!
- Bastard dropped dead. - Avoided the fight ever since.
- Old ass. - Stand down! Let's go.
So, what you thinking?
Don't waste my time, Carver. Leave me alone.
Dorn, he's a big guy.
[SCREAMS]
until we have the rest of the team in position.
You blessed me with a lot of stuff lately.
Whoops.
You brought Little Marcus on a murder investigation?
Me, on the edge, "tithering."
[♪♪♪]
- Yeah, I'm fine. Yeah. - Yeah?
Got pics, Pop-pop?
He would not, Mike.
♪ Heaven must have sent you From above ♪
Now, sir, I realize that you're scared.
Did you just get pig fat on my suit?
for the agency in Miami.
Authorities believe the shooter uploaded the video himself.
Shit, everybody wanna kill you.
[VOLUME INCREASES]
What?
[♪♪♪]
Vargas. Carver.
Mm-mm.
to the point where we can't even answer a simple question.
Bad boys...
Mike, you don't need a grenade launcher.
We're gonna need some, uh, loyal employees.
- Everybody in position? - Set.
I wasn't paying attention.
A supernatural ass-whooping
This is not détente. I'm informing you of my decision.
We're shut down.
- That's him, Cap. That's him. - Okay.
- You beat me in a footrace? - It's been said.
♪ When Jesus washed... ♪
[GRUNTING]
[CHIRPS]
Shit, this is like HD!
We ride this thing till the wheels fall off.
MARCUS: Yeah, zoom in.
- That's our H-77 Boyz. - MIKE: Who are they?
What's he saying?
[GRUNTS]
[BATON CLATTERS ON FLOOR]
[SCOFFS]
- But that's my name. - His name too.
He's dead, Mike. He ain't after you.
[YELLING IN SPANISH]
I ran a suspicious financial report on Booker.
Uh, where y'all from? Where you from?
- I gotta go. All right? - Mike.
Mike's like a son to me.
When I say "criminal," you say "jail."
[LAUGHING]
We had a deal.
♪ Whatcha gonna do? ♪
- I ain't had sex in a long time. - Whoa, whoa.
[♪♪♪]
I just started therapy.
So you wanna hear this shit or you don't?
ALL: Bad boys for life!
I ain't running for free.
[GROANS]
Has anyone informed the bad guys?
Who's Ammo right now? Who's Ammo right now?
MAN [OVER RADIO]: That dress is incredible, girl.
MAN: Marcus!
Isabel gave birth in prison, eight months after her arrest.
ALL [CHANTING]: Marcus! Marcus! Marcus!
MIKE: Let's go!
Uh, yes, he is.
[COUGHING]
So how's your dental?
Yeah. Yeah, okay, Mike.
[ALARM BLARING]
RITA: Michael, get back here!
You mean, teetering?
I am shocked that you are even still here.
May the name Marcus Burnett
- and I'm a hardworking man. - Oh. I got you...
Fuck me!
Looking at a lot of dick pics
[SIGHS]
Ah, I can't tonight.
[SIGHS]
What, quitter?
No! Booker Grassie!
thank you.
[WOMAN EXCLAIMS IN SPANISH]
♪ We party to the extremo ♪
Uh, think I got the image, Cap.
Yeah, for life. It's off.
Mike, it's lack of communication that got this shit fucked up.
Dude, that was a yellow light.
Straight up, he's my best friend.
I need to see yours.
- Putting your seat belt on? - Yeah.
You ain't such a dumbass after all.
before your horse runs you off a cliff.
Shit. Kelly, go. Go!
[♪♪♪]
So, what you gonna do when you see him?
What you talking about
UC, so wear your Sunday best.
[THUNDER RUMBLING]
[♪♪♪]
State-of-the-art police work, that's how.
RAFE: Yo, yo, yo, everybody!
You all are the best.
Yes. You are a vessel for the Lord's work.
And it's got us running around a hundred miles an hour,
[PRAYING IN SPANISH]
- What the fuck? - Come on!
Sir, sorry about the door, okay?
Mike Lowrey in a Nissan Quest!