Blood of Redemption

Get down, get down!

There he is!

Get that son of a b*tch!

My job was to keep people alive.

But right now, I have

a different job.

Protecting people wasn't easy...

but it was simple.

Don't drink.

Stay sharp.

And be prepared to take

a bullet from your client.

This is the story of a dead man.

When did you get back?

Couple of weeks ago.

So this is where

you've been living.

It's not the Biltmore, I know.

No, it's definitely

not the Biltmore.

Want to sit down?

Yeah, yeah.

- Coat?

- Oh, thank you.

So, um, you want a drink?

That would be great.

It's your favorite.

So, where've you been?

I had some thinking to do.

Look, you're the only one left

I can trust.

I need your help.

Sure, yeah, anything.

You're not gonna have any?

I don't drink, remember?

This is why I brought you here.

Oh, my God.

Whoever put

your boyfriend in jail

and killed his father

is on this wall.

I just can't make sense of it.

Not yet.

I can't believe this.

You can help me

fill in the blanks.

Let's take a look at the family.

Two patriarchs who join forces:

Serg, the politician

to care public affairs;

Hayden, the businessman.

They had their differences,

but they respected each other.

Sergio, you taught me

the most important

lessons in life...

honor, respect,

a man's word is his bond.

And on top of all that...

he made me his partner.

- So phase, your gasses.

- Same!

To my friend,

my partner, my family.

- To Sergio!

- Salud!

God bless.

I consider myself

a very lucky man.

Senator Roswald, it is an honor

and a pleasure to have you here.

Together, we have built

what I am proud to call...

a small empire.

Still...

my most endearing

and gratifying achievements

are my two boys.

Although, like his late mother,

may she rest in peace...

my youngest boy is late.

Fellas.

How's it going?

- Hey, big guy... Hey.

What are you doing out here?

A little extra

security doesn't hurt.

Well, enjoy the cold, huh?

I got something for you, Kurt.

Is it my birthday?

- What's going on?

- Take a look.

My mother.

I've never seen this before.

She gave it to me

before she got sick.

I want you to have it.

You may be our head of security,

but I've always thought

of you as a brother.

You know that, right?

My six-foot-five blonde brother.

Always will.

Thanks.

- Have fun in there.

- I will.

- Don't drink too much.

- Not too much.

- Ahh, there he is!

- Pop!

Hey, hey. Hey. My boy!

- How are you?

- I'm glad you could make it.

I'm sorry.

- Did I miss your toast?

- Ah, you didn't miss anything.

- Good to see you!

- Good to see you.

You missed the toast but you

brought the butter.

That all changed the day

of Sergid's 70th birthday.

Hmm, Senator Roswald.

Well, I hate to be

the bearer of bad news,

especially on your birthday.

You said you had

something urgent

you wanted to discuss.

We're gonna have

to rethink our operation.

What do you mean "rethink"?

There's a new man

working on the bureau.

He can't be bought.

So if I can't protect you,

then you're going

to have to stop.

I'll have to get back to you.

There's nothing to get back to.

You do as I say.

I was always around.

Watchful eyes and ears.

You hear things.

The senator wasn't

the only one to bring bad news.

Serg... I, uh...

I've got a nephew.

His name is Campbell.

He's my... my, uh,

oldest sister's boy,

God rest her soul.

Anyway, he got into a spot

of trouble in Liverpool.

I'd like to bring

him to the States,

and, uh, you know, put

him under our wing.

Give him a job.

Get into the business.

Is that all right with you?

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