[s2e10] Mississippi Rule -

I was going to run. I had the keys in my hand. But the law, his skin, his lies... they boxed me in before I could even start the engine.

UNCLE CLIFFORD sits at the bar, counting cash with razor-sharp precision. [S2E10] Mississippi Rule

Trapped, desperate, on the verge of breaking. [SCENE START] INT. THE PYNK - NIGHT I was going to run

Keyshawn stares at her reflection in the cracked bar mirror. Slowly, the fear in her eyes hardens into cold, unforgiving steel. counting cash with razor-sharp precision. Trapped