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Huh?
How did you smuggle the assassins in?
You were telling anyone that would listen
that something was going down in special housing!
Where's Berkman going?!
I don't know... Ah!
Come on!
Talk, you son of a bitch! Talk!
Alright. You got groceries in the fridge.
There's a half a cord of firewood. I've got...
zero bars! This is perfect. Fantastic.
There's no way you could talk to the press up here.
This is ridiculous.
We all agree it's the best thing for you until the trial begins.
You know I can't spend one night up here by myself.
Well, you'll just have to make do.
Alright, I made a mistake,
but can't we focus on all the stuff
I did to protect you?
I guess I'm just disappointed.
Can you stay with me?
- No. - Can I order Coral Tree Café up here?
Ah! Jesus fucking Christ! What is wrong with you guys?
Everybody get to their posts and stay calm, okay?
- Let's keep our heads! - Cousineau's not here.
Jim, I got this.
Where's Berkman?
H-He can't get far.
So you don't have any leads?
We figure he's out for a little payback before we catch him.
I'm putting units here in case he comes looking for Cousineau.
Cousineau's in Big Bear.
I put him there.
Well, that's nice of you.
I'll send a unit to watch over him.
Berkman also has a score to settle with NoHo Hank.
An informant told us where Hank's headquarters are, so, um,
SWAT are on their way there now.
We also have a unit tailing Sally Reed, so...
Uh, we are going to catch him, Jim.
All I ask is if you find Berkman before we do,
please don't kill him.
I can't promise that.
- You put extra security out front? - Yes, Hank.
Okay. Add to it.
- Do they have updates? - No. Police are still searching for him.
Okay. Well, what's being done is being done.
Let's not focus on it anymore.
Yeah, hard not to focus on someone
who knows I put a hit out on them.
This is what happens when you hire two guys with a podcast.
Come on.
Come on. We don't need these. They're right here.
Here we are.
The day has arrived.
Hank and I have dreamed of this moment for two years now.
And we are so lucky to have partners like you.
Cristobal: Now, today I was considering doing a typical site tour,
- but Hank had other plans. - Fellas...
We know you've been busting your nuts.
It's time for a little R&R, don't ya think?
Enjoy!
Oh my... Yo! Yo! Let's go!
Karaoke!
♪ Headbangers in leather ♪
♪ Sparks fly in the dead of the night ♪
♪ It all comes together ♪
Hey, it's Sally. You wanna run your monologue?
Kristen: Um, no, I-I think I'm good.
I think we should run it one more time at least.
Kristen: I really don't wanna be in my head about it.
- We've run it so many times. - Sounds like you're afraid of being shit.
Trust me, it's better to fail out here with me
- than on the stage. - Kristen: Okay, fine.
Jesus Christ.
The more you breathe, the better it is,
so just keep breathing and try to ground it.
- Okay. - You know, just try to keep it honest.
I-I'm gonna ask the director a question,
so I'm guessing you can just hang out over there.
Holy shit.
- Man 1: You alright? - Man 2: Yeah. No, I'll be right back.
I just gotta throw this away.
Oh, my God, that's Sian Heder.
Hi. Hi, are you Sian Heder?
Hi.
Uh, I'm Kristen's acting coach.
Oh, great. Great.
I'm glad you're here.
"CODA" is a masterpiece.
- Thanks. - Sally: It's incredible. I mean,
- I could cry just thinking about it. - Sian: Yeah,
I'm clearly switching gears with this one. On, um...
on "CODA," I worked with committed actors
to tell a deeply personal story, and now...
Now, I'm working with models in Halloween costumes,
fighting over a blue, glowy thing.
- Infinity orb. - Infinity orb. Yep.
- Well, that's... - exciting.
Yeah. I, uh, I think it's gonna be a good movie, I think.
I think when people see "Mega Girls,"
they're gonna think,
"Whoever made that made 'CODA.'"
- Yeah. - Yeah.
Man 3: Hey, Sian, we have a situation over here.
Can we please see you?
Hi, I'm Mark Staffordshire, Kristen's agent.
- You're the acting coach? - Yep.
Oh, hey. Hey.
You're Untitled Vagina Woman.
- That's me. - Mark: Boy, that was everywhere.
That was in every inbox.
Well, glad to see you're back on your feet.
Sian: Action.
Actress: The citadel is breached.
If the dragolith is not defeated, all is lost.
I must go, though I shall not return.
Sister, no.
It is I who will bear this burden.
I am a brave woman...
and I care nothing of death.
I will gladly throw my body into the fires of Hell,
so that future generations may...
Um, uh...
Shit.
- I'm sorry. Can we cut? - Sian: Oh.
Oh, please don't cut. Guys. Don't... Nobody cut.
Okay? I'm the one who yells cut.
I'm so sorry. I-I forgot the line.
I don... I can't... I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
You're up, acting coach.
- Yes? - Tom: Gene, listen.
I got to the bottom of the mountain,
and my cell just leapt to life.
Can't you just say "I got service" like everybody else?
Tom: Barry Berkman escaped from prison.
It happened sometime late yesterday.
Whoa, whoa, whoa. He knows where this place is!
Tom: Look, I highly doubt that he'd be going to Big Bear.
You know, y-you're literally on the top of a mountain.
Well, you gotta come back and get me.
Tom: And bring you back to LA? No, no, no. Listen.
I just spoke with the DA, and, and he said
it was a fortunate event that you're sequestered up there.
I am a sitting-fucking-duck, Tom!
Fuches Please! No, I can't.
- I swear to God, I don't know anything! I don't know! - Warden: Come on! Talk!
- Come on! - Fuches: I don't know! Ah!
- I don't know! - Warden: Son of a bitch! Goddammit!
Dang. They're going in on him again?
He's not gonna give up Berkman
even after that motherfucker sold him out.
Fuches: Please! Stop!
Damn.
- Sally: Hey. - Oh, my God, oh, my God.
Hey, it's okay.
It's not.
Guys, wh-what happened?
- Oh, my God, I'm so sorry. - I'm...
- I've never done this before... - We need to finish this scene
and move to stage 14. We have a long day.
Sally: Hey, look at me, okay? You can do this.
Let's do a sense memory exercise, okay? Um...
Okay, your character is sacrificing herself, right?
So, just think of a time
when you recently sacrificed yourself.
Um...
My last boyfriend was 5'3.
- Shit. - That's really short!
You know what? Just look at me, and do this.
Sister, no.
It is I who will bear this burden.
I am not a foolish girl.
I am a brave woman.
And I care nothing of death.
I will gladly lay this body
into the fires of Hell
if it means that future generations
might live and prosper.
For that is my lot...
as a daughter of this great tribe.
That... was unreal.
Thank you.
Now, if I could just get that...
to come out of that.
- Money. - Money.
Okay. Yeah.
Can you show me what you just did?
Hank! This is amazing, huh?
- Yeah. - Are you good?
Yeah.
Hank...
We are going to be fine, Hank.
You gotta take a moment to recognize what you accomplished.
Put your energy into that.
Not Barry.
Hey!
Who wants to see the sand?
Let's go see the sand!
We're going into hostile territory,
and these assholes are packin' serious heat.
Watch your back, and hit 'em hard! Y'all ready?
All: Hooah!
Officers: LAPD! Police!
Officer: LAPD!
Officer: We aren't finding any heats on these fools.
Mostly power cards. No sign of Hank or any gangsters at all.
Just a bunch of Chargers fans.
And one guy in a Houston Oilers hat,
which is confusing...
NoHo Hank: Alright, come on, everybody!
Come! Hop on the sand parade!
It's not like going to the beach, okay?
When you see this much sand,
you're going to fucking shit yourself.
Come on, you guys. Come on.
This is it.
- This is the whole kit in the poodle. - Can I take a picture of this?
- Dude, you can do sand angels. - Don't mess with me.
- I'm serious. Come on. - So beautiful.
Let's go! Here, take your shoes off.
You know? Or just leave them on.
Hey! Look at this asshole doing a sand angel. Alright.
Wow.
This is bananas.
Yeah!
Who else feels like Scrooge McDuck right now?
Guys, what do you think? Should we take a selfie?
Oh, yeah! Selfie! Selfie.
Yeah, let's go! Come on. Come on, get in!
- Get in, get in, get in. - Here we go. Alright. Ready?
- Everyone say, "Sand pirates!" - All: Sand pirates!
- Okay, I took a couple. I don't know. See what you like. - Here, let me see. Let me see.
- Oh, that is good! That is good. - NoHo Hank: Hey, Cristobal!
I need your help with something, okay? Another big surprise.
- But, come on. - O-Okay.
- Okay, come on. Come on. - Cristobal: Okay. Hold on!
Manny: Hey, Cristobal! W-Wait.
- Let me show you something. Come here real quick. - Uh...
- Okay, quick, quick, quick, quick, quick, quick. - Real quick.
Oh-ho-ho! Muy guapo! Wow, look.
You can see, look...
Cristobal: Hank?
Hank! Something went wrong, Hank!
Wha...
Hank!
Hank! Help me!
Hank!
Hank, please! Help me!
Hank!
NoHo Hank: Cristobal?
Cristobal? Oh, my God.
Oh, my God. Cristobal. Cristobal!
Cristobal! I'm coming!
Cristobal, I'm coming!
Cristobal, hold on! Hold on, I'm coming!
I'm coming! Cristobal!
Cris... It's okay. It's okay.
It's okay! It's okay. There you go. Okay. -
It's okay. It's okay. I'm so sorry.
I'm so sorry! I thought you were right behind me.
Gangster: No, please, no!
Good job, Hank.
Da. Da. Very pleased.
Batir, don't you think he did good job?
I told you he'll be happy, Hank.
Cristobal, da.
We finally meet in flesh.
F...
Fuck you!
Mark: Kristen's a delicate flower.
She is incredibly self-conscious,
and if it was up to her, she'd stay in Utah,
working for her parents.
But, with you,
she could actually be good.
No, thanks.
I'd start at 70,000 a movie.
You'd be able to meet the biggest directors
and producers in the business.
You could get your career back on track.
I saw what you were doing back there,
trying to scoop that role. It's okay. It's, uh, it's...
It's commendable.
I can't have you doing that on every movie,
but I can help you.
I can help you get the roles,
the best roles, that you are...
appropriate for.
I'll let you think about it.
Thanks, Mark.
Hi. Are you... Are you okay?
Yeah.
Oh, my God, you don't know.
Know what?
Your ex escaped from prison.
I'm so sorry.
You should stay with me tonight.
Sally, you can't go home.
Uh, I'll be okay.
No, you have to stay with me. That's insane.
Yeah, I'll be okay. Don't worry.
Hey, uh...
You were great today.
I was just copying you.
I know.
But, it was...
it was great.
Hey, I'll see you tomorrow.
Andrei: You showed some real balls, Hank.
So, we give you the keys to LA.
You have our men, and whatever else you need.
We... We be like silent partners, huh?
We take our taste, but...
nothing like the riches that are going to come your way.
Thank you.
This friend of yours. He does not take food with us.
You know, it might take him a minute to, uh...
adjust to the situation.
Oh.
He'll come around.
He will see that what we provide is more effective
than this rainbow family bullshit he was planning, eh?
Exactly.
Andrei: Da.
Cristobal! Our friends are leaving!
Cristobal.
You're one of us now.
Hank, he loves you, you love Hank.
As long as you are...
part of Hank's family,
you are part of ours.
Ah...
NoHo Hank: It was the only way that made sense.
If I had told you,
you would have tried to talk me out of it.
We have their protection.
Now, we control LA.
Just like what we always wanted.
Okay, you're upset. I get it. Um...
Let's just go to bed, okay?
I'll sleep out here.
We can just... cool our jets.
- Talk tomorrow. - You killed all those men.
That's what's bothering you?
Cristobal: They were our partners.
Yeah, but now we have Chechens who will die for us.
You think those guys would have done that?
- They trusted us. - NoHo Hank: Right.
And you don't think they would have fucked us over
the first chance that they got?
I think we both got blinded
by the idea of a perfect world,
but it's unrealistic.
You wanna be a crime lord?
Now, we are crime lords.
No, I-I wanted to be legitimate.
When you say that word,
you sound naive.
Why would you go along with all of it if you didn't want to?
I tried. I tried for you.
Again...
Andrei and Batir would have wiped us out.
There was no other choice.
Who are you?
I'm Hank.
Cristobal: No.
You're not.
I feel more like myself
than I ever have.
The man I love wouldn't have done something so cold-blooded.
I don't... I don't understand. I don't understand
why you're so shocked by this. Okay?
I've been keeping us safe.
I would never fall in love with a psychopath!
Yeah, well, it took a psychopath to save you
from your crazy fucking wife, okay?
Now, to lead an organization like this,
you have to make the hard decisions.
You have to take control
because if you don't, then you get fucking walked over.
You get taken advantage of, okay?
I'm sorry, but that does not jive
with peace and love and harmony.
I'm sorry. It just doesn't. I'm being honest.
Where the fuck are you going?
Cristobal, where are you going?
I'm leaving you, Hank.
You can't leave me.
I am. I can't trust you anymore, Hank!
And I don't agree with how you want to run the business!
If you want it, you keep it! It's yours!
Cristobal! Listen to me.
You can't... leave me.
You know too much.
Jesus.
Come on, let's go get a drink.
- Okay? - Fuck you.
I'm sorry. I got a little hot before. I got a little hot. Let's just...
Hank, shut up! You are going to let me walk to my car!
You are going to let me drive away from here,
and we are never going to speak to each other ever again.
Cristobal, no. No, please.
You don't understand. Y-You can't leave.
Hank, what you did is completely unforgivable!
But you know too much. No, y-you know too much!
You know too much. Okay? You can't leave!
Goodbye!
No, Cristobal. Cristobal, wait.
- Wait, wait. No, you can't go. - Stop. Hank, stop!
Please, no. Please, please, please, please, please.
- Oh God! Please! Hank! - I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Hank, please stop touching me!
- Leave me alone! - Cristobal, I didn't know it was gonna go this way, okay?
- How did you think it was going to go? - I-I don't know!
- Leave me alone, Hank! - I didn't think this through, okay?
I did not think this through!
I'm sorry, but please don't leave.
- Please, Cristobal. Cristobal. - Oh God, Hank!
- Come on. Please, please. - I'll make it up to you.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Listen, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. -
Okay? I love you. I love you, Cristobal.
- Cristobal, I love you. - It's over, Hank.
It's done.
Get away from me.
Go.
Val: Sorry, Hank. We were hoping that wouldn't happen.
Ah, fuck.
Damn.
Barry?
Barry: Sally.
I know this is crazy, but if I could just stay here...
Let's go.
Really?
Hey! Hey! Let go of me! Let go!
- Let go of me! - Hey! Stop it, boys! Stop it!
- What's goin' on? - He hit me, Dad.
- You made fun of me! - Yeah? Well,
he's never heard of "Call of Duty." He's a freak!
Go home, John! Just go home.
Travis, come with me.
Father: That is one pissed-off boy.
I'll go talk to him.
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