Previously On Ray Donovan
Ray, I need to see you.
She's gonna publish an article that says I brought Sully Sullivan out there.
And I paid him to kill Mickey.
- Can't you stop her? - I could, but I won't.
You're hiding something from me. Kate McPherson.
You're a real pisser, you know that? Ray Donovan, you're a real pisser too.
This woman is gonna fuck everything up, Ray.
You come after her or me, this goes viral.
You're letting everything fall apart. You let another man fuck your wife,
and you do nothing about it. Ooh! Shit.
There's a body buried there.
Anything happens to Kate McPherson, that body comes up.
She's been warned. She has to be stopped.
I've always needed you, I love you.
- I love you too. - He's fucking around on you.
- He was with another woman. - Alan and I,
we have our ups and downs, but we have a good life.
You got to lift me. Were you ever afraid
that you were gonna do something? Please go.
How much would it be worth if I can put your father away?
You tell me. A hundred grand.
I'm locked in! Get the fuck out of here, Mick!
Where's Terry? Just drive, son.
He's here again, Ray. That creep who's stalking me.
He's the bad guy, Ray. Not me. Ha-ha-ha.
He hits her. I've seen it.
I was in the car, and Daddy made me lie to the police.
I just got a call. Somebody’s got a video of the Re-Kon shootings.
Did you get it? Yeah.
When am I gonna see it? Right now.
Where can I meet you? My house.
Half an hour.
There was an explosion, and I broke my arm.
- You almost killed your grandson. - Whoa, hey, hey, hey!
I'll fucking kill you! Get him the fuck away from me.
It's all right, Con. It's all right.
Fuck.
Hey. What about Terry? You get him out?
He was arraigned. Bail's at 50 grand.
You pay it? He refused it.
He what? Yeah, he's still there.
Why? I don't know.
Money still there? Yeah, it's in the trunk.
This is Cookie Brown. You know what to do.
Find Cookie Brown. Tell him I need to meet him today.
All right.
What the--?
Jesus. There's barely 20 grand here.
Fuck. You mean to tell me
Terry got locked up for that?
You really fucked up this time, Mick. That's not enough to bail him out with.
Ray will bail him out, don't worry about that.
They must have switched the dates for the pickup.
Something I couldn't have known about.
Come on, let's go.
How far is it to Palm Springs?
I don't know, about an hour.
You wanna go see my mom? What, now?
No, Alan.
I said some things I shouldn't have. I was out of line.
We're right here. I want to apologise.
Mickey, are you crazy? That man don't wanna see you.
Well, you never know.
Come on. I'll feel better.
A bail is a promise,
and I don't promise.
I'm a flight risk.
You don't wanna be here, Terry.
You're sick. You need medicine.
I won't leave. You're ridiculous. No one got hurt.
I hit a man who didn't deserve it, to get money.
Jesus Christ. Story of my life, Terry. Heh-heh-heh.
Well, it doesn't matter anyway. I'm going to prison.
Armed robbery- Maybe not.
There's things I can do.
What, more of your dirty business? Just sign the papers
so we can get out of here. I told you, I'm staying.
I deserve to be punished.
What are you talking about? You're some God-fearing Catholic?
Yeah. Yeah, maybe I am.
What did the Church ever do for you?
Well, I'm sorry, Raymond. I believe.
And maybe you should too. Listen to me.
Mickey got you into this, all right?
You'd have never done this on your own.
You're a good man, Terry.
What the fuck do you know about being a good man, Raymond?
I'm in trouble.
I might be going away.
I need you out of here to take care of the family.
No. I can't, Ray.
If you don't do it, Mickey will.
If you change your mind, call the fucking bondsman.
Guard.
What you want, Ray?
You called me 10 times. You wanna see the tape or not?
Oh, I already saw it, Ray.
Are you surprised? You think you're the only guy out there working for me?
We need to talk.
Yeah, we need to talk.
But right now I'm setting up my son's birthday party.
But I'll see you later.
Where the fuck's Avi?
I don't know. I haven't heard from him since 8:00.
I want you to go to my house, stay with my family.
Okay. You got a gun?
Are we going to Boston?
I don't know, Bridg, I'm thinking about it.
Why?
I thought maybe a change would do us good.
You're afraid Cookie's gonna kill me.
Bridg, stop it. I'm not afraid of him.
He should be in jail and I'm not going to Boston.
I want another pill.
Conor, you get one every four hours.
But it hurts. Stop being a baby.
Hey.
Mom, your boyfriend's here.
I wanna meet him.
Is this the guy Dad said you could fuck in your bed?
Wait here.
Stay there. I'm serious, Conor.
Look, I really need to talk to you.
Don't just show up here.
Your husband just got out of jail. We have time.
I don't care. That's not what it's about. You don't come here.
I put my life on the line for you, Abby. My career.
And it didn't do a thing, did it?
It doesn't work that way. You don't snap your fingers, someone gets put away.
I can still protect you. How?
We'll figure it out. That's not good enough.
I was in L.A.
And I found out what happened to your daughter.
I wanted to tell you before you read about it.
She's dead, right?
Is that what you're trying to telling me?
Yes.
I'm so sorry.
Did that fucking prick Sully do it?
Yes. How?
Mrs. Shaughnessy, I don't know.
Bet you he strangled her, just like the other two.
Can you go? Now?
Please.
Hold up, Ray.
It's a birthday party, Ray.
Baby, wave to Mommy and Daddy. You better smile, boy. Ha, ha.
I'll be right back.
Where's my money? I'll bring it later.
Why you ain't bring it now? We got some things to sort out first.
Let's go inside.
Smile, baby.
Sit down, Ray.
Where did you get the tape? Does it matter where I got the tape?
We got a problem.
Snowflake is on that tape.
You wanna kill me now, right?
No, I don't wanna kill you, Cookie.
I just wanna make sure you don't hurt my kid.
Daddy.
Hey. Alfonse.
This is the birthday boy. Say hello to Mr. Ray Donovan.
Hi. Hey.
So, what did baby girl say to the cops?
She told them the truth.
Marvin and Re-Kon were getting high,
she got upset, they let her out at Sunset and La Brea.
She didn't see a thing.
Good.
So neither of our kids is gonna have to grow up without a father now.
That's right.
So we're good now, Ray.
But I'm gonna need that million dollars back.
I'll bring it by later.
What time you wrapping up here? I don't know.
These little motherfuckers, they like to party hard.
All right.
Pop, come on, let's just go. I don't think he's here.
One more minute.
There he is.
What are you doing here, Mick? I want my fucking money.
What money?
When we met, you offered me 500 thou to blow town. Now I want it.
Ha, ha. You're out of your fucking mind.
Get out of here before I call the cops. You too, you little shit.
You fucked up my deal with Jerry Weiss. Get out your chequebook.
Okay.
You want a cheque?
No problem, Mick.
Pop. Pop, you lied to me.
I'm getting what I'm owed.
Oh, shit!
POP-
Hey! Goddamn, Mick.
Oh, my God.
Take it easy.
- He's moving. - Call the police.
You do that,
he goes to jail too.
Call them!
I never wanna see you again, Mickey.
All right. Fine with me.
GO on. Get the hell out.
Both of you. Let's go.
Go on. Get out of here!
Everything okay? Yeah, it's fine. Everyone's safe.
Good. Get back to the office as soon as you can.
Okay.
I did something really fucked up.
That girl I liked,
Patty...
she has this kid, Clifford.
I hurt him.
She wanted me to take him out of the bath.
I went in there.
He was naked.
I didn't wanna pick him up.
But he kept asking me to.
So I went to do it.
And he wrapped his legs around me. Fucking freaked me out.
And I threw him down.
I shouldn't be around kids.
Right?
I shouldn't be around naked kids.
What if...?
What if I hurt him the way I got hurt?
A lot of us feel this way. Doesn't mean we're gonna do it.
Bunchy. Bunchy, look at me.
You ever look at kiddie porn?
No.
You ever think about being sexual with a kid?
No.
You ever been aroused by a kid?
No.
Bunchy, you're okay.
Just because you were abused doesn't mean you're gonna abuse.
That's why we're here.
To break the cycle.
Keep driving south.
We'll go live in Mexico for a while.
Make the money last.
What? No. I'm not gonna live in Mexico, Pop.
I'm not on parole. I have a job here, a life.
Well, what am I supposed to do? I got nothing.
Mickey, you don't have anything because you're a fucking asshole.
I said it. And I'm through with you. Don't say things you don't mean.
We still got 20 thou. It's all yours. It's all yours, all right?
You could start a little business.
Do your own thing.
Yeah?
That was pretty hairy back there.
You get out in time?
You're a piece of shit.
You happy you fucked us?
Fucked you how? Don't try to get over on me.
Who do you think you're talking to? I'm a long-time con, you fuck.
Look, I won't tell anybody where you've been the last 48 hours,
and you don't tell anyone I was in a pot store,
but I'm gonna need a piece of what you got.
You ain't getting shit. Fuck yourself.
We're going to the races.
Hey, have you talked to Avi's mother?
She hasn't seen him yet.
I'm getting worried. Yeah?
Yeah.
Ray?
I just wanna talk to Ray.
Please, I just need two seconds.
It's all right, Lena.
What happened? I'm scared, Ray.
I think he's following me.
That fucker is back, Ray.
He broke into our house this time. Look at this. Look at--
Look at what he did to Ashley.
I mean, I pulled him off before he could really hurt her.
Didn't I, sweetheart?
I wanna talk to her alone.
Come on, Ray. We don't have secrets between us.
Who hit you, Ashley?
This asshole or Lepecka? I told you.
Shut up. That's it, Ray. Get angry.
You're beautiful when you're angry.
Ray?
I need to talk to you right now.
Wait here.
Boss, I think you wanna sit down.
I'm not fucking sitting down. What is it?
Kate McPherson is dead. What?
They found her murdered in her apartment.
I'm sorry.
Get rid of them.
Hey, I need you guys to go.
I feel your pain, brother.
Get this over to Marty at Stalkerazzi.
You sure? Yeah, I'm sure.
Hi, Bunchy.
Hi.
Look,
I made a mistake.
I'm sorry I kissed you.
Let's not lose our friendship over it.
All right.
Just don't do it again.
I won't.
Relax.
It's not like I'm in love with you, Bunchy.
You sure acted like it. Ha, ha.
So have you talked to Patty since you...?
No.
Maybe you should talk to her.
All you did was try to discourage me.
Now you're trying to help?
That was fucked up, right?
Yeah.
Let me call you back. You murder women now, motherfucker?
Ray, just take it--
Step back. What did you do?
- What did you do? - Step back now!
- Sir, are you okay? - Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'm fine. I'm fine. Just a little misunderstanding, huh?
Leave us alone.
Okay, guys? Just get the fuck out. Out.
Get out. We'll be right outside, sir.
Goddamn it, Ray. I didn't kill her, okay?
I thought that you did.
You're a fucking liar. Hey, I had nothing to do with this.
Hey! All right? I got bigger fish to fry, you know?
I'm on my way to Washington.
No, you're not.
Are you threatening me? Hey!
I don't have much time.
Conor's home with a broken arm.
What is it? Why did I have to come here?
Come in.
Please, just hear me out.
Come on.
I wanna show you something.
Just because I'm not gonna break the law doesn't mean I can't protect you.
What do you mean?
Cookie knows where you live, but he doesn't know where I live.
You want us to live here?
Yeah.
I know it's not Calabasas.
But we can have a life here.
I really love you and I wanna help you, Abby.
Listen. I wanted to do it, I did.
I really tried. I just...
I had no right to ask you.
It's not who you are.
I should have known that.
Shut the door.
Sit down, Raymond.
I'm not fucking sitting down, Ezra.
She was the rodef.
We warned her.
You did as much as you could to protect her, but I had to step in.
I couldn't let her destroy us.
You sent Avi. Of course I did.
You don't know who you are anymore, Ray.
I'm sure you convinced yourself you were in love--
Shut up.
It's all gotten away from you and I needed to make it right.
I love you. Avi loves you.
It's over, Ezra.
What are you doing, Raymond? I warned you.
Yeah, I'd like to report a body.
It's buried at the Ruth Goldman Ovarian Cancer Center.
Raymond. Third and La Cienega.
Thank you.
Ladies and gentlemen, please note that this afternoon's eighth race
is now being taken off the turf and will be run at...
Ronald. Yeah, that's him, that's him.
Oh, yeah. There he is.
- Get out of there, motherfucker. - Leave me alone.
I'm gonna count to five.
One, two, three...
I trusted you with my family, you fuck.
Wait, wait.
What you doing? Timing this beating?
How much fucking money did you get out of that safe? Anything?
None of your fucking business. There's a horse in the seventh.
Papa's Mustache. Papa's Mustache. Are you sick?
If you got anything out of that fucking safe, we've got 10 minutes.
You're not buying this, are you? This guy's a degenerate.
He's lost the last three races on grass, but he's never lost on dirt.
He's a lock.
Mick.
He's beat up enough for now.
Let's go see that horse.
Mr. Kelly Reynolds, Mr. Kelly Reynolds, please report to the winner's circle.
I wanted to tell you when we first started to go out.
But I was afraid.
I'm really sorry that happened to you, Bunchy.
It's awful.
No.
I'm okay.
Really, I am.
I go to this group,
Survivors Network of those Abused by Priests.
They say it's a common thing.
You know, that you won't do it,
but you're afraid that you will.
But you know that you won't.
So that's it.
Pretty much.
Thank you for your honesty, Bunchy.
Wait, can't we just go back to the way it was?
I really wanna keep seeing you and Clifford.
No. Bunchy.
I can't put my son's well-being at risk for something that you're unsure of.
But I'm not unsure.
How can you know for a fact that you would never do anything?
If you were that worried...
there must be a reason.
Come on, Mick, that's all the money we got.
Let's just get out of here already. There he is.
Looks good.
He's gone up to 8-to-1. Come on, you promised
we'd do something with that money. Start my own business.
Mickey.
What? Mickey?
I forgive you, Mickey.
I'm in a better place now.
What did you say? You are the captain.
Number seven. What about it?
What's his name?
Uh, The Captain.
Holy shit.
What's up? Holy shit.
Let's go.
Pop, let's just get out of here. Give me the money.
All Of it.
Twenty thou. Put it all on The Captain. To win.
Shit.
The Captain.
Jesus, Mick.
Son, trust me.
I know this is right.
Boss, we need to talk.
How much did he pay you? No, boss. No money.
Believe me.
Some good cake, dog.
You gonna shoot me, Cookie? I don't know, Ray.
I don't always wanna be looking over my shoulder.
Yeah.
I know the feeling.
I trust you, Ray. Ain't no need to do that.
I got people to handle that shit, you know?
How's this gonna work? What you mean, Ray?
How do I know for sure you're not gonna hurt my kid?
You don't.
I didn't think so.
Drop it.
Drop the fucking gun.
There's a million dollars on that table.
Five hundred thousand if you split it.
A million if you don't.
I'll let you two sort that out.
And for race number 7,
- it's a 6-furlong race. - I don't know, Pop.
Hey. All right.
In the gates from one to six are... There's the starting gate.
You sure about this? You'll see.
California Cameron, Universal Logan,
Viva Dos L.A. and The Captain on the outside.
Here's The Captain, the final horse, entering the gate.
There's our horse. Look. And the flag is up.
And they're off and running. Papa's Mustache...
Come on, Captain. Come on.
Come on. Ha-ha-ha. California Cameron close behind.
The Captain and Lovely Lucas...
Is that him? On the far side...
He's in the pack. He's doing all right.
Make a move, make a move. He's right there in the pack.
- Come on, baby. - Come around, baby.
Come around, Cap. A gruelling early pace.
Universal Logan seems out of the running but...
He's right there. He's right there.
- Come on. - Come on.
Where is he? Where is he? It's the final turn.
- I see him now. I see him. - Come on.
He's right in there. He's there. He's there.
It's up in the air. That's it. That's it.
- That's it. - Come on now.
- That's it. - Keep in there.
Keep in there. Come on.
- Make a move. - Oh, yeah.
- Come on, baby. - Talk to me now. Talk to me.
- That's it. Come on, Captain. - Come on, Captain.
Come on. Come on, baby'. Make a move! Papa's Mustache...
Use it! Use it, jock!
Come on, Captain. Use it.
- Come on. - Come on!
Bring it in. Come on!
The Captain could be a huge upset.
- Come on. - Bring it in.
At the finish line it's The Captain by a length and a half.
California Cameron takes second...
Shorty, did you see it?
- Did you see it? Huh? - I told you. Ha-ha-ha.
Ray, I need you to come over right now.
What happened? Please, I'm begging you.
You'll come, won't you?
I'm on my way.
God...
What are you complaining about?
You'd train anyone who comes in that door. Ha-ha-ha.
That's me, bum magnet.
That's who you are.
Terry.
Ray bail you out? Yeah.
Good. I knew he would.
Where the fuck were you?
I had shit to take care of. For all of us.
We won a million fucking dollars.
Look.
Here's your cut.
Ter.
There you go.
Keep counting, Mick.
All right.
Since you weren't there to make the bet, I thought you'd take less.
But you're right, you're right.
I'm the one going to jail.
Now get the fuck out of here. What are you mad about?
You told me to make a run for it, didn't you?
Get out of here, Mick.
I don't want you here no more.
Buy some new equipment and get the floors fixed.
This place looks like shit.
Heh.
Where is she?
He was really gonna hurt her this time.
I need you to get rid of the body, Ray.
What happened?
No fucking lying this time, all right?
I-- He...
Was he hitting you again?
Yes.
And Bob tried to stop him.
It was self-defence. Heh.
He fell.
He didn't fall. You pushed him.
What the fuck does it really matter?
I mean, what are you gonna do, Ray?
Are you gonna kill me?
Give me your keys.
Let's go. I don't really care.
It felt good.
It was liberating.
I mean, didn't you ever kill anybody, Ray?
See? I can tell. I can tell.
You saw that. You-- He-- You definitely have.
Get in.
Eros.
Thanatos.
It's all the same.
Death, love, sex.
We're all just in it, Ray.
This wonderful stew.
Get in the fucking trunk, Steve.
I trust you. Yeah.
We're the same, aren't we?
I knew it the minute I met you.
Give me your phone.
Tell the truth this time.
Back in the womb.
I love it.
Hey, Mom, did you see?
Breaking news, we have just learned
rap star, record producer and music mogul, Cookie Brown,
has been found dead in his home in Los Angeles.
Police had been alerted by a 911 call made from his address
by someone who was thought to be his housekeeper.
At this time, local police have arrived at the scene,
and already the media is converging at the location.
No further information has been given to us at this time...
Fuck her harder, Eddie.
Ray?