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