Snowfall - Sixth Season

Franklin walked with 3.4 million

in cash and product.

- How you want to handle it? Told you

the gloves had to come off.

I didn't realize

that meant robbing your own family.

Call Jerome and Louie.

You tell them you made a mistake.

- Yes! - Jerome and Louie? This is done!

- It was Louie. -

I had a long talk with my bosses today,

and they want to see something now.

You mentioned the tunnel at the border.

I want to see it.

The longer we wait, the longer the chances

Teddy will disappear.

Tomorrow morning, 10:00 at the museum.

Bring Franklin with you.

Whoever did this to Avi,

they have my associate.

Please.

Fuck you.

I don't need sleep.

I need to find her.

What took you so long?

Fuck Teddy.

Fuck the CIA, and fuck the government

that supported them.

Now, are you with me, Saint?

- Or are you with them? - JEROME: Where Franklin keeping my shit at?

We don't know.

We don't know! - You tell me where my goddamn money is!

Stop fucking hitting her!

You tell Franklin that I did this,

and I ain't gonna stop till I get all that's mine.

Beverly, you're gonna be all right.

Beverly.

Parissa, do you copy?

Parissa, you copy?

- -

- - Officer, hello.

I'm okay.

I'm okay, thank you. I'm okay.

Where are you headed?

I-I just... I'm trying to get home.

Officer, I-I'm trying to get home.

- Okay. Calm down. Just need you to... - I am calm.

- - WOMAN: Listen here, dumb motherfucker.

You weren't even there. It was in a bag.

It wasn't an open container.

Fucking let me out.

Are you fucking stupid?

Fucking let me out!

I want to get out!

Asshole!

When am I gonna fucking get out of here?

It was in a fucking bag!

Let me the fuck out! What is wrong with you?

Are you sure you don't want to go to the hospital?

No. I just want to sleep.

Do you have any idea who he is?

Mm-mm.

Before you ran, did you get a good look at him?

Oh, yes.

And you believed 'em?

If they knew, they'd have talked.

How ugly did it get?

I think I might've killed her.

Nursing supervisor 6624.

Nursing supervisor 6624.

Hi, uh, I'm looking for Black... Um, Beverly Young.

Franklin.

Oh, shit.

Any word?

Big D and them did this?

Big D must've told him where we was gonna be.

Told who?

Jerome.

Ms. Ali?

Is she okay?

Her skull was fractured, and the blunt trauma had caused

extensive intracranial hemorrhaging.

We tried to stop the bleeding and relieve the pressure,

but I'm sorry.

- I'm sorry. - Get the fuck off me.

Fuck.

- -

Hey, Mama.

Hey.

What, no watchdogs to frisk me?

What's going on?

Nothing.

Late night.

Franklin, look, if you're not ready to do this,

- then let's just pause. Let's... - It's fine. Let's go.

Wait, wait a second.

What's going on?

Where's your head?

Want some?

We should bring a dog next time. At least it'd smell better.

Woof.

- -

Morning.

Amanda you know.

This is Oscar.

- They need to come with us? - Yes.

- Why? - Why?

Because maybe last night you're lying in bed,

start second-guessing your deal with the DEA.

Call some of your buddies,

tell 'em you're gonna bring an agent down to the tunnel,

and I get dragged off into the Mexican desert

never to be heard from again.

Now come on.

Morning.

How you feeling?

Like I have the worst hangover in history.

Did you make me a peanut butter and jelly sandwich?

You don't have a lot of food here.

Got you these, too.

Well, I think I have something stronger

in the medicine cabinet.

Gonna need you a little more alert than that.

Something we should do right now, if you're feeling up to it.

Okay.

Hey.

Leave it all out there. You understand?

Mm-hmm.

Here it is.

Franklin.

Franklin.

Pleasure to finally meet you.

- Cissy. - Hi.

Franklin and I are gonna go for a walk.

You mind watching my case?

Sure.

My moms used to bring me here all the time

when I was a kid.

Your mother has been incredibly brave through all of this.

Mm-hmm.

She blames the CIA for everything, you know.

Would do anything to get back at them.

What would you do, Franklin?

How long have you lived in this country?

A number of years now.

Can't be easy, right?

Living in a place that you hate.

Not knowing who you can trust.

I don't hate this country, Franklin.

But I do think it's criminal,

the hypocrisy of proclaiming devotion to freedom

while oppressing and murdering your own citizens.

And you want to expose that to the world.

Mm, I was under the impression you wanted that as well.

I want Teddy McDonald.

I want him alive.

I can deliver that to you.

But not until I have proof

that the CIA has been importing and selling cocaine

in the United States.

Is this something you can provide?

Look, if you're asking for pictures or him on tape,

then no, I don't.

What exactly do you need?

Ideally?

Some branch of your law enforcement arrests

CIA officers in possession of cocaine

and large amounts of cash.

No, no, I don't know where Teddy keeps his product.

But you two are still conducting deals, yes?

As of two days ago,

I'm no longer buying cocaine from Teddy.

But I do know who's taken my place as his main distributor.

My auntie and uncle.

Okay.

I need to know everything you can tell me

about Teddy and his operation.

How you met, your interactions,

things you saw, what you learned.

The full scope of your relationship.

Your son is as you described.

An impressive and serious young man.

Uh-huh.

We're good.

Hey.