Tulsa King
Season 3 – Episode 7
Episode title: Art of War
Original air date: November 2, 2025
Plot: Dwight Manfredi faces the fallout from Musso’s betrayal and the shutdown of Montague Distilleries. With his crew scattered and enemies closing in, he brokers a shaky truce with Quiet Ray, trading territory for survival. Meanwhile, Jeremiah Dunmire tightens his political grip through Attorney General Sackrider, who is soon targeted by Dwight’s strategic counterattack. Using Margaret and Grace, Dwight exposes Sackrider’s gambling weakness, indebting him through a rigged casino setup. Once compromised, Sackrider switches sides, quietly dissolving the state ban strangling Dwight’s business. Furious, Jeremiah confronts Dwight, who mockingly advises him to read The Art of War. By the episode’s end, Dwight delivers the book to Jeremiah’s desk—a symbolic warning—as Jeremiah’s empire collapses. His attempt to strangle Sackrider leads to his arrest, marking his downfall. Parallel to this, Dwight’s younger crew—Tyson, Goodie, and Spencer—embark on a reckless heist posing as feds, hinting at future instability. Jeremiah’s strained relationship with his son Cole disintegrates completely, underscoring the episode’s theme of power shifting from brute force to calculated strategy. Dwight reemerges as the dominant player, outsmarting both his enemies and the law.
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Tulsa King – S03E07 – Art of War | Transcript
We got to get the bourbon going, and we got to get our booze delivered offboard until we get our license back.
[Goodie]
We distribute the way they did back during Prohibition.
♪ Exciting, intense music ♪
There will be blowback, sir.
Fix it. You fix it.
There will be blowback!
You fix it.
Do you want to make me proud?
Yeah.
Then you got to finish this.
That guy… he, um… did he ever come back around?
No.
Good.
I did something right.
Let’s talk about this booze thing.
I want a share.
[Dwight]
See, everything you fucking take that’s not yours, you take and you take like a fucking animal.
If I want to get to you or anybody, it’s done, and don’t you ever fucking forget that.
[gun cocks] Down!
[gunfire] [patrons screaming]
[Quiet Ray]
You fucking cocksucker.
You’re dead!
That was meant for me!
♪ Exciting, intense music ♪
[buzzing]
♪ low, tense music ♪
All that was meant for me.
So what are you saying?
You saw this coming?
[Dwight] No.
Why would I put you in that kind of situation?
What sense does that make?
It makes no sense.
So let me tell you something.
It’s been a long time since someone tried to whack me.
Accidentally.
“Accidentally.”
You know, no matter how you word it, it still leads to death.
What do you expect me to say?
I expect you to shut up and listen.
I sat down with you and tried to talk, and what do you do?
You accuse me ofofof whacking what’shisname?
You know his name, Ray.
Look, I don’t give a fuck what his name is.
The fact is, you brought that prick up and it fucked the negotiating.
[Dwight] Demanding 80% or else?
That’s not a negotiation.
[Quiet Ray] Look, what do you want from me, anyway?
[Dwight] I want to finish the business we started.
I want to cut you in on this liquor concern, you know?
Cut me in?
You sound like you’re giving me a Christmas gift or something.
This is something that you should just do.
Hey, this is gonna pay off for both of us.
Yeah? How’s that?
Look, I want to get into the clubs, the hotels, retailers, which means I need access to the Northeast.
And whatever pull you have in Atlantic City, Las Vegas…
And what about our deal?
I can’t. It’s out of the fucking question.
Come on. There’s enough to go around for all of us, forfor Christ’s sake.
You got to be reasonable.
You got some fucking balls on you, you know that?
All right, we’ll put off the deal for another day, but let me tell you something right now.
That day is gonna come, and it’s gonna come very soon, you understand me?
Yeah, I understand.
Good.
All right.
I’ll help you.
[phone beeps]
What’d he say?
Eh, not that much.
He didn’t discuss numbers or terms or anything like that.
He’s gonna whack me.
Matter of time.
Dunmire’s after you as well.
Masked or not, disguised or not, we know it was them in Hot Springs.
So what’s the play?
First thing you got to do is get that seal off the distillery.
That’s a priority.
How we gonna do that?
Some people need a wakeup call.
♪ Tense music ♪
♪ percussive, upbeat music ♪
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♪♪♪
[Dwight chuckles]
You seem to be lost in thought.
Are you kind of thinking about something here?
Well, Tyson… is he not driving you anymore?
Uh, well, sometimes.
Yeah. He’s trying to broaden his horizons.
Listen, he wants to be an earner.
That’s understandable.
Sure. Why not?
And you…
Mr. Chuckles, are you happy with your job?
Too happy.
[chuckles]
[Bigfoot] This close enough?
Yeah, it’s close enough.
♪ Upbeat music ♪
Let’s do this.
No. Wait, wait, wait.
You stay here.
I got to be discreet.
In that suit?
Yeah.
Hey, boss.
They got metal detectors.
Fuck.
Come on, come on.
Here.
See?
All right.
[phone camera clicks]
[beeps]
[beeps]
[alarm blares] Ooh, ooh.
Can I get you to come right here, sir?
Mmhmm.
Turn around for me, please.
Must be the brass balls.
[chuckles]
[wand whining]
You want to remove your belt buckle, sir?
It’s kind of small.
Yeah.
It’s like a house pet.
[laughs]
♪ Atmospheric music ♪
[Dwight] “Lawman of the Year.”
[chuckles]
[mutters]
Mr. Manfredi.
[Dwight] How are you?
Uh, whatever is discussed here today will be held in the strictest confidence.
Always.
There’s no shame in crying uncle when all the odds are stacked against you.
Is that an insult, Attorney General?
No.
Look… [chuckles] Jeremiah Dunmire…
I mean, you’reyou’re not naive.
Now, he’s a force of nature round here, round these parts.
So, what, um… what message would you like me to pass along?
I’d like you to listen to me very carefully.
You’re in power because of that crazy bastard.
That crazy bastard’s in power because of who resides in the governor’s mansion.
But that won’t be for long.
It won’t? [chuckles] Well, that’s news to me.
You know, I’m gonna build you a path.
A path built on trust.
But I’m gonna need one small favor.
I’m gonna need your friends down at the Alcoholic Beverage Law Enforcement Commission to restore my sister’s liquor license, which was taken away without any real reason.
And if you do that, I’m gonna be in debt to you, and that’s a good thing to have, a good chip to have.
Because I can do things that other people can’t or just won’t.
It’s time for you to leave, sir.
The first time I arrive somewhere, I try to make the most favorable presentation.
The second… not so much.
♪ low, tense music ♪
You have no idea who this man is.
I know exactly who he is.
Exactly.
This is very nice.
Lawman of the Year.
Good day, Mr. Manfredi.
It’s a little early to tell.
[door closes]
What’s wrong?
He won’t talk to me.
My old man.
You’re lucky I’m talking to you.
After what you did at the distillery.
I know.
I do things for him I know are wrong, but I do ’em anyway.
Fuck.
There’s something else I did that went wrong.
What did you do?
I don’t want to say something that’ll push you away.
Do you know what would happen if they all knew I was here with you right now?
I know.
And I’m sorry.
♪ Somber music ♪
No, I just…
I really like you.
And when I’m with you, I…
What do you want to say, Cole?
I feel like everything’s gonna be okay.
And I don’t want to fuck that up.
[pop music playing quietly] [door opens] [Tyson] Yo, I got to ask you a question, man.
What was your first hustle?
Stolen newspapers.
I sold ’em on the F train.
Think I was eight.
No, man, no.
I’m talking about as a grown man now.
Like, what did you do when you first got to get into it?
I shook down a guy who owned a shoe store.
Easy money.
[laughs] You shook down…
That’s a cold motherfucker right there.
Hey, look, man, it ain’t rocket science.
All right? It’s all about supply and demand.
What do people demand, and how could you supply it?
That’s it.
Yeah.
You could become a cop.
[laughs] Fuck out of here, man.
No. Damn. What’s going on?
Fake cop.
Fake cop.
Right?
You steal from bad guys and give to good guys.
Like fucking Robin Hood.
I like that.
I used to raid a joint, rob ’em blind, clear them out.
They couldn’t call it in.
They couldn’t report it.
What?
Real drug deal…
Real kingpins and shit?
Back in the day, yeah. But you stick to people your own age, these college kids.
Mm.
What are they into?
These kids are crazy as fuck, man.
You know, they like Molly, Xan, Perc, um…
I don’t know, man. It’s been a minute since my campus days, to be honest with you.
There’s a market there.
It’s good, so…
It is, yeah.
There’s a market there.
Here come my little college connection right here.
You onto something.
Hey, Spencer.
[clears throat] Got a little business proposition for you.
Is that a fact?
Yeah, it’s fact.
Come here. Let me holla at you.
[phone buzzing]
Hey.
[Dwight] Hey, Margaret.
Do you know anyone in the attorney general’s office?
Uh, I know him socially.
I know his wife.
Christ, really?
Is there anyone you don’t know?
I could use a political favor.
Yeah.
So what’s in it for me?
Ah.
What kind of guy do you think I am, huh?
I scratch your back, you scratch mine.
Don’t we already do that for free?
Guess that’s true.
[Spencer]
All right, pull over here.
[engine shuts off]
This frat, they supply most of the campus and a lot of Tulsa.
[Tyson] You sure?
A hundred percent.
I party with them.
Trustfund kids.
Oilmoney douche bags who love rolling on E.
This is the spot.
Sounds promising.
Yo, let’s bust a move.
[clears throat]
Easy, cowboy.
We got to do recon.
The fuck are you talking about?
I… My ass is on the line with Dwight, bro.
Come on, man, don’t got no time for this “Oh, this is what the boss wants”ass bullshit.
When you paint a room, you got to do…
Oh, my… your prep work first.
[groans] Here he goes with this shit.
How ’bout I do it?
I don’t know.
What experience do you have, uh…
Getting into frat houses?
[Tyson chuckling]
More than anyone here.
[Goodie] All right.
Tomorrow, then.
Tomorrow? How ’bout right now?
Easy. I got to get the badges.
And I’m gonna need to know the number of guys in there, how to get into the basement and if there’s a guard dog.
That last one is very, very important.
[piano music plays quietly] [indistinct chatter] Margaret. [chuckles] Hi.
It’s been a minute, huh?
I know.
Mm.
Ah.
Oh, it’s so lovely to see you.
Great to see you, too, Anna.
And thank you for coming all the way out here.
Oh, you didn’t have to twist my arm.
I love this place.
The peoplewatching alone is worth it.
Thank you.
Lot of people prancing around here… ooh… like they’re somebody important.
[laughs]
Well, most of them are.
At least in Tulsa.
The hubby keeps saying that we’re gonna apply for membership, but like they say, if I had a dime for every broken promise…
Well, it is pricey.
I’ll give you that.
Yeah.
Well, he’s a public servant now, so there’s no more law firm perks and bonuses.
Yeah, but, Anna… attorney general?
Come on. That’s a stepping stone towards higher office, right?
[chuckles]
Yes. Maybe.
[chuckles]
Well, I don’t know.
Higher office, higher scrutiny.
You don’t like the spotlight.
No, I actually don’t mind that.
[both laugh]
It’s just…
You know, other things.
Do you want to get a drink?
‘Cause I could sure use one.
Or two.
[laughs] And, Anna… anything we talk about today, you know me.
I’m a vault.
[phone buzzing]
[rock music playing quietly]
Hello.
Her marriage has problems, and she’s explaining them to me.
At length.
Well, let’s hear it.
That’s good.
You know, you’re pretty good at this.
I think you’d be a natural as a spy.
Thresher owes you bigtime.
So do I.
♪ Mysterious music ♪
[vehicle door closes]
[Dwight] There she is.
[Thresher over TV] …stand up for real Oklahomans…
[Dwight] I didn’t know you had cartoons here.
[laughs] Oh.
Can I get you a water?
Nah, I’m good. Thank you.
All right, let’s do this fast.
[Dwight]
Listen, we could have met you at your house.
Oh, yeah.
You’d blend right in.
Look, I don’t put anything past Dunmire and his puppet incumbent.
We’re moving up, and they’re getting agitated.
I went to see the AG.
He wasn’t buying my deal.
He does realize that’s his problem, right?
Dwight, I told you: the Sicilian hustle doesn’t work down here.
You don’t know the political culture of Tulsa.
They just like working with their own.
Why do you think I’m here?
Why rock the boat, for shit’s sake? Right?
[stammers] You can bust my balls as soon as I get elected.
Can you believe how fucking rude this guy is?
Let me explain something.
Do you remember we had a conversation that we’d pick up where we left off?
[Thresher] Exactly. Dwight, my polling is up.
My Q scores among likely voters has doubled.
I got a real shot at this thing, so why would I risk it all to curry favor with some AG on your behalf?
Margaret.
Then do it on your behalf.
Make it about you.
Building relationships.
Relation…
He’s Dunmire’s guy, and you both know that.
Yeah, but he’s also the governor’s guy.
And if you can pull the AG away from the governor, which I think you can, maybe even get him to endorse you…
[Dwight] Mmhmm.
…that would be a coup.
And yeah, your numbers are improving, but a move like that could put you over the top.
[Dwight] Win one for yourself.
Man, you got to strike while the iron is hot, am I right?
[Margaret] Right.
Have a meeting for you.
Matter of fact, have a fucking meeting at my place.
It might bring you luck.
At your place?
I mean, not the most enchanting place to win a guy’s favor.
[Margaret]
I think Bred2Buck’s perfect.
Sets the right tone.
Yes.
Cal Thresher, billionaire, but also… man of the people.
Oh, now you’re pushing it.
[Dwight] No.
That’s what I do, Cal.
Hey, let’s shake.
Before I break it.
[Tyson]
You think she good in there?
Yeah, what, are they gonna force her to do a keg stand?
You got the badges, right?
Of course.
Oh, fuck.
Oh, shit.
How you come up on this, bro?
I know a motivated seller.
Hell yeah.
Theytheythey look real as fuck.
Of course they are.
[Tyson]
Oh, here she comes, right here.
What’s the word?
Six guys in the common area playing Xbox.
A couple looked high, the other two just looked pretty lame.
Basement is past the kitchen on the left.
No dog.
Good.
You finally ready to do this?
Yes.
Let’s do it.
Let’s do it.
I want to go with you.
WhWhat? No way.
You did your part. This is ours.
♪ Tense, percussive music ♪
Ready?
Fuck yeah.
On three. One, two, three.
[car engines revving over TV]
Police! Show me your hands!
Get your fucking hands up!
Hands up! Hands up!
Get your fucking hands up!
Nice. Very credible.
Oh, yeah, you like that, huh?
Get on your fucking knees!
Don’t you fucking move.
Get on your fucking knees.
No Shirt, get your fucking hands up!
And on your knees!
Ziptie ’em!
Don’t move.
Don’t move.
Tyson?
ItIt’s Ben. We…
Criminology 101, freshman year?
Fuck, you’re a cop now?
Bitch, get the fuck up.
Get the fuck up!
Where the contraband at?
Huh?!
♪ Upbeat, percussive music ♪
[Goodie whistles softly]
Very good.
This all of it, huh?
Everything?
That’s it.
I’m glad we went to school together, man.
I’ma spare your ass today.
You ain’t going into jail.
What… Are we, like, under arrest?
You didn’t read us our rights or anything.
Listen up, fuckface.
You don’t want to end up in jail.
Your skinny ass will get reamed on day one.
Hey, maybe we can come up with some type of agreement.
Let’s go, let’s go.
You know, keep you and your boys out of the system, huh?
♪ Playful music ♪
[engine starts]
[tires squealing]
We good, we good.
We good.
What’s my cut?
Already?
Look, I appreciate the moxie, but, uh, that’s not how this works.
This is, like, a thousand hits.
Yo, Spence, what’swhat’s the name of the bar you work at again?
Is it Spit?
Sweat.
Spit. That’s right.
You’re gonna work up a sweat selling all that.
Great.
But what’s my finder’s fee?
Relax. We’ll work something out.
All right, look.
I’m taking 50% of the cash.
The pills… that’s you two.
I want nothing to do with it.
Dwight’ll take me apart if he ever found out.
Hey, Spence, I need to know: can you really sell this shit fast?
I know every bartender and DJ in the city.
Every club and rave.
I can sell this shit in ten minutes.
All right.
But I want 50% of the gross.
That’s how it works.
Hey.
50 per… What kind of business classes is you taking?
[“Call Me the Breeze” by Lynyrd Skynyrd playing] Wait in the car, Kyle.
♪♪♪
♪ Call me the breeze ♪
[croupier]
Pot nine. Winner nine.
♪ I keep blowin’
down the road… ♪
[excited chatter]
Here he comes.
Okay. Bye.
So glad you could make it.
When you get a call from a storied Oklahoma family like the Threshers, the only reply is, “Where and what time?”
Well, thank you for indulging me.
Now, I don’t question the meet.
I question the location.
Well, our campaign is hitting its stride, and I think a lot of that is because I’ve been rubbing shoulders with real Oklahomans.
Fine folk like these.
[waitress] Gentlemen.
Something from the bar?
[Sackrider] I will take an Arnold Palmer, please.
[waitress] Mmhmm.
Grey Goose martini with a twist.
[stammering] Make it two.
Coming right up.
Hope I’m not pulling you over to the dark side.
Nah, a little day drinking never hurt anybody.
[patrons cheering, chattering excitedly]
♪♪♪
[muffled music playing]
[Thresher] Mm.
You know, I’ve been watching your career with admiration.
[Sackrider]
Really? I had no idea.
[Thresher] Oh, sure.
I mean, what you did with those gang members in Oklahoma City, that was some oldschool justice, meted out with a firm hand.
All in service of the good people of Oklahoma.
Oh, well, amen to that.
♪♪♪
I’ve been putting a lot of money behind this campaign.
I intend to win.
Grace.
[Thresher] Mmmm.
It’s about having the power to get things done.
[Mitch] Easy does it.
[Thresher]
…affect real change.
That’s why I want you on our team.
Jump wagon. Come on.
Why not reap the benefits of my PAC’s contributions?
And all you have to do in return is to endorse me.
Look, I’m…
I’m flattered and honored, but no.
[Dwight] If he’s any closer, he’d be in his DNA.
[Thresher] …change your mind?
[Sackrider] I am not one…
[Mitch] There she goes.
We don’t usually get such esteemed guests here at the Bred2Buck.
The owners would like to extend this courtesy, in case you’d like to enjoy any of our gaming options.
Wow.
Well, uh, thank you, young lady.
[quietly] You son of a bitch.
Come on, Cal.
Oh, no, no. No.
No, not you. I was thinking of somebody else.
You know what?
Let’s just change the subject.
[Margaret] Nice.
[Sackrider] Why not just spend the house’s money, call it a day?
No hard feelings.
None whatsoever.
[Dwight] Unbelievable.
[door opens] [indistinct chatter]
[door closes]
Amazing Grace.
[giggles] [Thresher] Now, now, now, don’t forget this.
[Sackrider] Oh. Yes, sir.
[Dwight chuckles] [Margaret] There we go.
[Dwight] Hook, line and sinker.
He’s like a windup toy.
Shit.
Is that who I think it is?
[Dwight] Yeah.
Let’s go.
Nah, I’ll take care of this.
I got it.
You sure?
He’s got his people with him.
Yeah, I know.
But he won’t do anything here.
Bigfoot.
[Jeremiah]
Ah, look at these guys.
[birds singing]
You guys lost?
You pay a visit to my attorney general, you think he’s not gonna call me?
I expected that.
[Jeremiah]
So you’re trying to bait me.
Raise my ire.
[Dwight] You know there’s an ancient book called The Art of War?
It’s a military theses that was written in the fifth or sixth century BC.
I’m sure you’re not familiar with it.
Any of you guys?
What’s that got to do with a goddamn thing?
[Dwight] It’s got everything to do with it, because it’s all about your enemy:
learning about them, their strengths, their weaknesses.
But it also says, “Build your fucking enemy a golden bridge so they can escape and save face.”
[Jeremiah]
You want an offramp, Manfredi?
Ask for it.
I built you a bridge, Dunmire.
Use it.
The balls on you.
You got no way to distill or distribute, and you won’t have one.
I control the law.
[Dwight] And the governor.
For now.
You know, the thing about people…
[snaps fingers]
…they change overnight.
People don’t change.
And if they do, well…
You stay away from my people.
Or I’ll bury you next.
Mm.
Use the bridge, Dunmire.
[Jeremiah laughs]
[footsteps receding]
[car doors open and close]
[rock music playing]
Hey!
Hard eight!
Oh, yeah, baby. Hard eights.
That’ll play.
I’ll take eights all night long.
So what’s your longterm plan?
Oh… to make… [chuckles] …some money.
Professionally.
I’ll be looking for a lieutenant governor that I can trust.
Wow. You’re pretty handy around these tables.
[exhales] Don’t tell my wife.
Oh…
I’m pretty good at keeping a secret.
Yes, sir!
[whooping, laughter] [muffled music playing] [muffled chatter] [Dwight] I like to gamble.
But not with money.
Mm.
Mm, you gamble on people.
I do.
I try to figure out their next move.
Yeah?
Mmhmm.
Do you know what my next move is gonna be?
Yeah, of course.
“Of course”?
We got to stay focused, okay?
What? I am! What did you mean?
Well, you’re pretty obvious, let’s face it.
Oh…
Grace.
‘Bout time to change his luck.
♪ lively, upbeat music ♪
[patrons cheering]
[indistinct chatter] [Sackrider] Holy shit.
We are on a roll, Cal.
Hey. You know, you, uh… you might want to quit while you’re ahead.
No, I’m playing with the house’s money.
Dealer.
There’s no downside here.
Shit. Well…
Yeah. Shit.
[Sackrider] Yeah.
Can’t win ’em all.
All right.
Let’s come back out.
Two crap, crap dice.
Oh, boy.
Look, you know, maybe…
Don’t change the mood, Cal.
[slams chips on table]
Show me some midnight.
Show me some…
Colt .45, anything… anything, anything but Big Red.
[patrons groan]
Son of a… bitch!
Three, crap dice.
Unbelievable.
[patrons groan] Oh…
Three, crap three.
That’s crap dice.
Mr. Sackrider, based on your standing in the community, you’re preapproved for 100,000.
What?
[rock music playing]
Then I guess I have… have some pull around here.
Somebody does.
How much of that line of credit would you like to draw from, sir?
Uh… [whimpers softly] Um…
[laughs] Allall of it.
[Thresher] Ooh.
[Sackrider] Let’s go, people.
Shit is about to get real!
Aw, shit.
Ooh, unfuckingbelievable.
Now this guy’s gonna blame me.
He’s a gambler, Cal.
Can’t blame you for his vice.
Listen, he wouldn’t have come here for me.
He just needed a nudge from you.
A nudge?
Have you been in on this the whole time?
Mm, I had a little intel from his wife, so… yeah.
Look, Governor, I’m gonna have him in my pocket.
That means he’s gonna be in yours.
[Margaret] Winwin.
Don’t ever play me like this again.
Either of you.
Is this gonna be a problem with this guy?
He’ll cool down.
Mm, yeah.
Fucking neurotic.
Try Xanax.
[birds chirping] [chickens clucking]
[liquid running]
[Cole] Trying to call you.
Course.
Can I ask you something?
I’m genuinely curious.
Why do you fail so much?
♪ Ominous music ♪
I do what you ask.
If success were the broad side of a barn, you couldn’t hit it with a 12gauge shotgun.
Seriously…
[cork squeaks]
…did your mama hit you on the head when you were growing up, or is there something else going on?
Maybe you just want to embarrass or… sabotage the family legacy.
The family legacy?
I’m it.
I’m all that’s left of this family once you go.
But you care more about this stuff you brew than your own son.
Maybe you’re just a jumpedup wannabe that plays at tough.
Unless those muscles are covering up for a goddamn… defective soul.
Is that it?
You fucked up in Hot Springs.
The good, they really do die young.
♪ It don’t care
where you stand ♪
[“Below the Waterline” by Jason Eady playing]
♪ ‘Cause when
the river is rising ♪
♪ It’s gonna take everything ♪
♪ Below the waterline ♪
Drinks are on the house.
♪ Well, people are runnin’
and people are fightin’… ♪
What are you doing here?
Adding.
You owe the house a hundred large.
I am the house.
♪ Countin’ on luck… ♪
I thought this was a Native American place.
It is. I just run operations.
♪ It don’t care what you think ♪
♪ It don’t care
where you stand… ♪
Were those dice loaded?
The only thing loaded is you.
♪ It’s gonna take everything ♪
♪ Below the waterline ♪
I don’t have that kind of money.
[Sackrider sniffles]
You know what?
I’m willing to waive the debt.
♪ The city is sinking
an inch at a time… ♪
What’s… what’s the catch?
[Dwight] The catch is this:
you let me protect you from people that will kick you when you’re down and out.
[sniffles]
I’ve got your back.
If… you’ve got mine.
[inhales sharply] [song ends]
[door opens]
Package arrived for you, sir.
Is it ticking?
No.
These are the jokes, dear.
[weak chuckle]
[letter opener clatters on desk]
♪ Tense music ♪
♪♪♪
Let me call you back.
Hey, Jeremiah.
Havehave a seat.
You restored Manfredi’s license.
That was a… tragic accident, Jeremiah, an accident.
Distillery was cleared.
There’s no cause to keep it shuttered.
There’s always a cause.
There’s always a cause when I call for a goddamn one.
What’s he paying you?
What’s he paying you?
Not a penny.
He’s right about one thing.
Hacks like you are always for sale.
You’re already in his pocket.
I only serve the good people of Oklahoma.
You only serve me.
You serve me!
Well…
I have stronger protectors now than you, Jeremiah.
Men of honor.
What did you say?
Dwight Manfredi has a code that you lack.
[screaming]
You motherf…
[screaming] Help! Security!
Squeal!
Squeal like the pig you are!
[screaming]
[grunting]
[grunts]
Ow!
Ow!
♪ Tense music ♪
[indistinct, distant shouting]
Sorry about this, Mr. Dunmire.
I’m just doing my job.
Don’t give it a second thought.
I believe setbacks are necessary.
They give one perspective.
And a chance to see the road to redemption with clearer eyes.
[buzzing]
[outer door shuts]
♪♪♪
♪ percussive, upbeat music ♪
