Previously, on Ray Donovan...
Aah!
I taped every fuckin' thing Jimmy ever said to me.
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They're all dated.
What the...
Hands up!
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Fuck this.
I wanna... run the company.
No.
Your sister was my babysitter.
No, no, no, no, no! No!
You know, I've always liked Ray.
Creative with violence.
I'll kill him, Ray.
I'll fuckin' kill him.
Mick's your father, huh?
That knife for him?
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What have I got this afternoon?
Cancel them both.
And get Miss Lee to come in at four.
Tell her I need a full Swedish. I'm a fuckin' wreck.
And that, uh, that acupuncture, uh, guy...
what's his name?
Yeah, him.
Ah...
Die, you motherfucker!
- Get down! - Fucker!
Fuckin' O'Malley.
Piece a shit.
You sleep at all?
The first time I met your father,
I was ten years old...
in a bar.
I was lookin' for my father.
I went in there with a...
uh... with a kitchen knife,
thinkin' I was gonna kill him.
Your father stopped me.
Sent me back home.
Hello?
Oh, my God.
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Hey, you.
Hey, Jas, listen,
I need you to bring me my passport,
and then bring your passport.
- What? - And I need you to bring my gun.
What the fuck is goin' on, Daryll?
- What's goin' on? - We got a broken main.
It's gonna be a while.
Smitty?
Oh!
Hey, Ray.
Ya all right?
Yeah, oh, I'm great. I, uh, came in early.
I was gonna get a head start on, uh,
some... some work, you know.
All right.
Why don't you go to the corner and get us a couple coffees.
Yeah, yeah, coff... Ab-absolutely.
Hey, Ray, that, um, detective picked me up
and she brought me in for questioning.
Yeah, I know. Terry told me.
Yeah, well, it was just kinda more of the same...
showed me pictures of heads, went over the alibi.
- I didn't say anything different. - All right.
Yeah. I ju-just wanted you to know.
Okay. Right, um... coffee.
Aw, shit.
- I got it. - No, I got it.
Good morning. Ray Donovan's office.
Hey, it's a... it's a collect call
from a Manhattan detention complex.
Guy named Gary O'Malley?
- Gary? - Ray.
Aw, thank God.
Listen, I need your help.
That fuck Jim Sullivan... cocksucker thinks
he can get away with murder. Well, fuck that!
What are you talkin' about, Gary?
Fuckin' Sullivan!
He fucking killed my father and Ronny!
Gary, you got a lawyer?
This ain't about goddamn lawyers.
It's about gettin' even with that piece of shit.
What makes you so sure it was Sullivan?
'Cause I got pictures of that fat little fuck.
At my brother's house.
- Pictures? - Just come down here.
First you fuck over my brother,
then you're literally fucking my sister.
Jesus Christ, Ray, what's that about?
Can't find anybody better than Molly?
What're you doin' here, Declan?
My dad wants those stocks back.
Says your half-breed brother took 'em.
So take it up with him.
See, I was thinkin', you know, since he's your brother and all
maybe you should be the one to do that.
Yeah?
I mean, I could do it but, you know,
might get messy.
You remember that time in sixth grade
when I kicked the shit outta you?
No, I don't.
Well, let me ask you somethin'.
Were you... were you already suckin' Father O'Connor's dick
at that point?
One way or another,
I'm gonna get back what's ours.
If you don't wanna help with Sammy Davis Donovan,
I'll do it myself.
Yeah, Ray.
I need you to rent a car and go stake out Daryll's place.
Fine.
I had an emerald necklace.
Wha... w-w-what was that?
An emerald necklace.
Been handed down mother to daughter in my family
for three generations.
I promised it to my daughter.
Oh, that's, uh... that's nice.
W... w...
when I first went to the Center,
we were told all jewelry and m-m-money...
We were told we had to hand them over
to the shaman.
What?
But when I called to get it back,
they said they didn't have it, I must have misremembered.
I didn't misremember.
I didn't. I gave it to them to keep.
They stole it from me.
Dolores, are you sure?
I need you to get it back for me.
No, I... Dolores, I-I can't just... I...
Oh, please, I just wanna give it to my daughter
before I die.
Ohh...
All right.
- It's all right. - Ohh...
It's all right.
He pulled my father outta his nursing home.
Ray, he fuckin' electrocuted him.
Then he went after Ronny.
He stabbed him to death.
All because of these fuckin' tapes!
You know, you remember...
what a piece of shit
that Jim Sullivan was when we was kids.
My father had to protect himself.
He recorded a bunch of his conversations with him.
Sullivan's the only one
who woulda given a fuck about them tapes.
What'd you mean about there bein' pictures?
Ronny rigged a surveillance camera.
He hid it above the safe.
It's gotta have pictures of that murderin' motherfucker.
All right.
I'll check it out.
Thanks, Ray.
See, that's what I call reliable.
Like a Timex, this kid.
Why can't you clods be that reliable, huh?
That's for you, Ray.
- Thanks, Mr. Sullivan. - You got it.
Ray.
When I first laid eyes on you, I said,
"That kid's gonna make himself fuckin' useful one day."
And ya did.
I was right.
One more thing I want ya to do.
You make it to school today?
You know how important education is.
Aw...
And, um... before ya leave...
Make sure he knows... you speak for me.
Hey, what the fuck?
- Are you Ricky Ronsen? - Who the hell are you?
You owe Jim Sullivan $600.
So what?
- I'm here to collect. - No shit.
Should I go get it for ya?
Yeah.
Fuck off.
Fuck!
What the fuck?
You owe Jim Sullivan $600.
Tell Jim Sullivan he wants his money
come back and ask for it himself.
Now get your ass outta here before I kick ya in the balls.
Now.
Hey, what the fuck are you doin'?
Aah!
You gonna gimme the money?
Fuck you!
Aah!
$600.
It's all I got, I swear to God.
Wait... maybe my brother'll come by
with another hundred tomorrow.
Along the inside...
- This real? - 'Course it's fuckin' real.
What do ya think?
As they head down the far side.
Mighty Bull and Captain Courageous
opening up a three and a half lengths...
- Hey, Ter. - I need a ride.
I'm sorry. I gotta do something for Ray.
Fuck that. This is important.
- Ter... - When have I ever asked you
for anything, Bunch?
I need a ride fuckin' upstate, and I need it now.
Hey, you need, uh, help
with whatever it is that you're doin'?
No.
I just thought that I could come with you
- in case you needed me. - I don't need you.
I-I-I could do stuff. I could, you know,
create a diversion, or...
I could go get coffee.
I'm sure you're wondering why
I slept at the office last night.
Well...
Bridget and me...
we're still on the outs.
I know that you think that I should just get over it, but...
You're an adult. She's an adult.
You'll figure it out.
I keep having dreams about those cops.
It's all just so clear and then it takes over.
I just... I don't know where to put it all.
Do you still think about what we did?
Get some sleep.
You need it.
- Hey. - Hey.
I brought what you asked me for.
No, no, no, not... not out here, inside.
Stay in the car.
Oh... Holy shit, that's a lotta blood.
Thought I told you to stay in the car.
Is this a crime scene?
Think that Gary guy did this?
Ah, fuck.
Ah...
Wait... is that Daryll?
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You just erased all that?
Let's go.
Hey, that was pretty awesome.
You're very stealth.
Like a fuckin' ninja.
Wow. This is nice.
Wait here.
Hey, Terry.
Fuck you.
Hey.
Terry. It's so nice to see you.
I come for Dolores's necklace.
- Excuse me? - You heard me.
I need the necklace.
This is something that transpired between myself and Dolores,
something she gave up freely
and generously to rid herself of negative energy
and to benefit the Center.
I'm gonna ask you one more fuckin' time.
Terry, forget this false quest...
and let me help you move through your own phases of mortality.
Don't do this to yourself, Terr...
You fuck... Ohh... Aah!
- Aah! - Fuck!
- Now, where is it? - Uhh...
Where's the fuckin' necklace?
I'd tell him where it is, I were you.
Up there!
Box on the top shelf!
Bunch.
Holy shit.
- Which one? - The emerald.
Got it.
All right.
Can I ask you somethin'?
Terry said that
whatever happens between me and Bridget
I can't leave the family 'cause we killed all those cops.
What?
I-I think about it all the time.
Do you think about it?
You think about what you did?
I mean, just the sound of that fire poker
goin' through that guy, I...
I-I-I can't get that outta my head.
Never done anything like that before.
And Daryll said that you went crazy on that cop.
He said that you shot him like 20 times.
I shot him, he's dead. What's the difference?
You don't feel bad?
You don't feel bad for the families?
No, I don't feel bad.
He got what he deserved.
Yeah.
I don't feel bad either.
That cop was gonna kill Aunt Sandy.
I did what I had to do too.
This is not automatic.
- What? - Just so you know.
- What you talkin' 'bout? - I don't date thugs.
I ain't no thug.
"Bring me my passport and my gun."
I didn't sound like that.
Daryll Donovan.
You in there?
It's Declan Sullivan. I know you're in there.
Hide, hide.
- What you want? - Wanna make a deal.
What kinda deal?
You got somethin' that I want back, that's all.
I'm prepared to pay to get it... cash, today.
How much we talkin'?
Two million.
Come in.
It's not as simple as you think,
transferring those stocks to cash.
If you don't have any experience with this type o' thing,
it's very easy to get caught.
Very easy.
This way, two million in cash...
bird in the hand.
It's cash.
All right.
Gotta give me about an hour though.
All right. And...
you know, call me when you're ready.
So... did you find it?
- Yeah. - And?
Nothin'.
What do ya mean, nothin'?
I dunno. Wasn't workin'.
Looks like it hadn't been workin' for a while.
What the fuck?
It was workin' last time I checked.
I don't know what to tell ya, Gary.
Fuck...
Look...
I'm gonna...
I'm gonna call a lawyer right now,
we'll see if he can help ya out here.
Are you still workin' for that piece a shit?
What?
Sullivan! Are you still in his fuckin' pocket?
Look, Gary, I'm sorry for you...
After everything he did to your family?
To your wife and to your sister?
What are you talkin' about?
Fuck you, Ray.
You go ask that motherfuckin' subhuman yourself.
Guard!
All right.
Let's go.
- Hi. - Hey.
Hey, where are you?
I wanted to ask you about those tapes.
Yeah?
Is there anything in there from the fall of '87?
Around the time Bridget passed?
Um... I can check.
Think you can get 'em to me?
Why?
Are you okay?
Yeah.
I'll call ya later.
It's Ray.
Come on in, Ray.
And McKinley, the Pro Bowl defensive tackle...
That, uh, degenerate Ronsen give you any problems?
Gave me this.
- That real? - Yeah.
Ha ha ha.
Oh...
Hand-off to Jackson, up the middle for a no gain.
Second and ten from the 25.
That's really poor execution there
that time by the offense.
Yastrzemski.
That's worth more than 600 bucks.
That's for you.
No, I'm all right.
What, you don't like dogs?
You want a drink?
Sure.
Cortez, who was almost immediately taken down
by the defense...
Sláinte.
Ahh.
You're a good kid, Ray.
Look, I know you had a rough life.
I know.
You need anything, anything at all,
you come see me.
Yeah?
Uhh!
- I'm thinkin'... - What you thinkin'?
There's this island on Galapagos, right?
- Mmm. - And like they have these birds
that you can just pull off the branch.
So there's not... there's no predators out there,
so they don't know what it's like to be scared.
- Like, fear is not in their vocabulary. - Wow.
So I'm figurin'...
we get a one-way ticket.
- One way? - Yeah.
- What? - To Antigua or the Caribbean.
- One way? - See the sunset, yes, around...
All right, here we go.
What's up, fellas?
Ha.
The fuck? Where's the re...
Sorry... cash flow's a little tight right now.
Hand over the stocks.
Jasmine, pop the trunk.
Shit, get... Yo, get in the car! Get in the car!
Aah...
Holy shit!
Goddamn...
Oh, shit!
Jas!
Oh, fu...
Fuck!
Ray, what are you doin' here?
- Nothin'. - What is that?
Cute.
- Bridget! - Hi, Ray.
- Hi, Gary. - Hi, Molly!
Ready to make pies?
We got a ton of limes!
You want me to pick you up later?
Nah. Mr. Sullivan'll give me a ride.
- Come on! - Okay.
Good night.
What happened to you?
This?
You workin' for him now?
Me?
Jesus, Ray. Seriously?
This is Dr. Arthur Amiot.
Please leave a detailed message,
and I'll return your call as soon as possible.
Is it okay if I stay here again tonight?
Sure.
Night.
'Kay, good night.
What's wrong?
Take your shirt off.
Ray...
I didn't know what else to do.
That detective was gonna come after Bridget.
I didn't have any other option.
Take your fuckin' shirt off.
I'm sorry.
All right, Mr. Donovan, I need you to relax, okay?
I need you to stop right there, okay?
I said I need you to stop.
God damn it, I said sto... Uhh...
On the ground.
I said get on the fucking ground.
Get on the fucking ground.
You wanna talk?
Let's talk.
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