Banshee

Resolved to leave Banshee, Lucas learns that the murder case he thought was finally closed may in fact be opening again. After a tense faceoff with Calvin and the Brotherhood, Proctor looks to finalize his deal with the Colombians. Carrie takes aim at one final act of vengeance. Brock demands allegiance from Bunker as Banshee braces for an uncertain future. MORE -LESS

I wanted to make sure I said good-bye.

Just an unremarkable night.

Can I see that for a sec?

I came to show you that Mr. Proctor was mistaken when he told you

Nice shot.

and then a little bit of scrubbing.

Untie me!

I'm gonna kill you, you bitch.

sometimes you've got to take off these badges and get bloody.

I'm gonna take the scenic route, catch up with him.

on your own two feet.

Fearing for Dawson’s safety, Lucas and Brock ramp up their efforts to hunt down Bode. With the Brotherhood poised to go to war with Proctor, Kurt looks to keep Maggie safe while Calvin takes out his frustrations at the office. Job settles a score with Leo Fitzpatrick, a Camp Genoa adversary.

Nothing you say now will affect my custody recommendation.

He dedicated his whole life to fighting corruption in this town.

You let Bunker take my drugs? [grunting]

Correction, I was in a gunfight.

[breathing heavily]

but I sure as hell missed hearing you say it.

- You kill them because you're insane. - It's all relative, right?

That maybe there are truths other than the ones you tell yourself.

You and Hank will be safe there for the time being.

- Hello, Martin. - What the hell are you doing?

I'm not really dressed for it.

You... are the goddamn district attorney.

He's a major player in the Colombian cartel.

They must have drugged us.

And when I came to, he had a knife to my throat.

Ah, fuck.

I mean, okay, so I'm not the most charming guy.

Look, I know you got a lot of secrets, Hood.

Not just a thief, I'm a fucking infiltration specialist.

But she had Gordon and the kids and a life.

Oh, God.

It's good to see you again.

Thing is, we have a dress code, so Dr. Quick is going to work

I gotta say, I was hoping we would meet again.

Here we go. Gloria Satanas et Belial et Spiritui maloso.

Or rather I should say "you had."

20 months of planning all the things

With help from Lucas, Dawson narrows her search for Declan Bode, a Satanist “person of interest” in Banshee’s serial murders. An emboldened Calvin throws down a gauntlet to Proctor and Kurt. Carrie’s recent vigilantism ends up putting both her and Deva in peril.

- Please. - Jesus.

Shower's all yours.

No.

Come here.

and then Calvin... and he was covered in blood.

The one that gave you that smart mouth.

SUNNYSIDE CLEANERS

- So why'd you run? - I don't like cops.

Well, then whip out your files, Doc.

Thank you.

remember that matter you asked me to look into?

No, didn't hate him.

Remember me, sunshine?

So you're talking about a guy who was so twisted,

Yeah? Well, that's interesting.

You have trouble making eye contact.

No, you're not.

- It's terrifying. - I know, baby. I know.

I can't help but wonder what Watts will think about this.

I've been delivered.

I just did. I'm going into my house.

Find a place to hide, wait. You stay safe.

So they tell me.

Nobody really paid any attention to me.

Was it perverse in any way?

Calvin is tested by Watts' mercenary partnership with Proctor, whose promise to the Colombians has taken a severe hit after the torching of his factory. Following separate leads in the serial-killer case, Dawson and Lucas converge in a members-only Goth club replete with painful SM initiation rites. Proctor, through Burton, sends a forceful message to his Amish kin. Brock vows justice in a televised press conference. Cruz scopes out Carrie's fortress while Sugar helps a displaced Lucas find familiar lodgings. MORE -LESS

You may not have paid me that money, but I earned it.

Come on.

I'm sure you and I will come to an agreement about your piece.

- and find out for yourself? - I will.

I mean, I don't know.

I believed it.

- Rabbit fucked us. - Yes, he did.

and she is armed to the teeth.

- You can fix it. - Rebecca wasn't the only girl who was killed.

Other than a six-year-old witness who can barely speak English, no.

These are... Jill's personal belongings.

and it got me thinking.

I'm gonna dedicate myself to putting you back in.

have been brutally and senselessly murdered

I would like to make a pledge, a promise,

than a sad little... freak.

Go home, little girl.

You shouldn't be here.

You come here, too?

for a very special honor.

a lot of changes since I went in. A lot of changes.

And with that money comes security.

- for some shit asking glamour. - You're selling out the Brotherhood,

Bunker. Really?

I should.

Me, too. That's why they sent me.

You've gotta do something, okay? You can't wait any longer.

I swear to you, this is almost over.

Carrie strikes again; Bunker treads on thin ice; another grisly murder rocks Banshee.

[sniffles]

Why is your blood in her car?

Ted, Sheryl, and Martin. How y'all doing this morning?

understand is that however repulsive you seem to think I am,

Sheriff's giving you five minutes.

- Bail? This is bullshit. - Hood is coming with me.

Let's go, Proctor.

[whimpering]

My husband Paul.

is not gonna work on someone like me.

But I know a little something about burnouts.

For the record,

There are neo-Nazis crawling all over his warehouse.

- is what's best for us. - No, this is what's best for you.

[thumping]

[screaming]

What are you doing? Get the fuck out of here. Go.

[inhaling]

- Yeah, what do we got? - Coroner estimated she was killed

Was it a man or a woman, huh?

[rain pattering]

Lucas and Carrie enlist Fat Au in a last-ditch attempt to track down Job.

Okay. That's good.

but I kept hitting brick walls.

I'm guessing you know how to find this Leo?

- What do you think, Deputy? - I think Brock makes a lot of noise,

- Shall I bring them upstairs? - Uh, no. No, I'll do it.

I'll see you all next week.

- Are you gonna let me in? - Yeah.

You know he'd kill me if he knew I was here.

Time's not gonna change anything, Kurt.

I'm terrified that my son

The boy can't talk if he ain't conscious.

Just everybody disappeared all at once.

- What the hell is that? - Extended detainment and exploitation.

- How much? - How much do you have?

You want him back alive, we need to go now.

So help yourself.

Yeah, Job. What are you gonna do now...

I'm sorry. Please don't hurt me.

Man, you got all the time in the world.

No, he's not gonna stay in a back room.

Sir, I'm sorry, but we have a warrant.

Carrie embarks on a vigilante crusade; Brock eyes Lucas in the serial-murder case.

I'd have arrested a suspect in all three murders by now.

And now he's back again, showing up like he did two years before.

What?

Do you want me to talk to Mr. Watts about our new terms?

I'm asking you to help me fix this.

The deal was you wouldn't sell meth in Banshee.

I'm gonna do you a favor.

You okay? Look at me. Look at me.

God damn it.

but she said they were nothing.

with the Chinese has hurt your bottom line.

and possible Miranda violations

Most of his actresses are underage.

Aaron Boedicker didn't kill Rebecca.

Yeah, well, it sure as shit makes him a liar.

Proctor's got us running around like niggers in the field

Fuck Watts.

Lucas becomes immersed in a new Banshee crisis involving a vicious serial murderer.

Thought you'd like that.

- It's her uncle's land. - You're living on Proctor's land?

Take care of yourself.

And to answer your question, yes, Rebecca was my niece.

Hey, thanks a lot, Officer. Have a nice evening.

_

Please.

- How is that your business? - It's my uncle's motel.

He won't know.

Things are going fantastic over here.

Gook motherfucker!

Now you fuckers are going to encroach on my business?

You disappear for a year and a half...

Look, it's a fair question. I mean, look at yourself.

Figured it might come in handy if I ever needed a quick exit.

Actually, I wasn't kidding.

and I had to prove my loyalty to the cause.

Okay.

But now I recruit men like you.

Don't be a fucking idiot. You know how this works.

We got to go. We got to go now!

Anybody home?

I love you.

You know how a guy with no hands wipes his ass?