Desmond Elden. Systems tech at Vericom. 22 years old. Albert Magloan. Only in Boston is a...

[as Doug, Dez, Coughlin, and Gloansy have a small gathering, Frawley and Dino take photos of them from their car with a long-range camera] Dino Ciampa: [voice-over] Desmond Elden. Systems tech at Vericom. 22 years old. [Cuts to Frawley and Dino briefing their agents. They bring up Gloansy's images on the projector] Dino Ciampa: Albert Magloan. Only in Boston is a guy named "Albert Magloan". FBI S.A. Adam Frawley: Mr. Magloan never met a car he couldn't boost. The kind of talented individual who can start your Cherokee for you while you're still looking for your keys. [as he says that, a black-and-white flashback is shown of Gloansy breaking into a car. Coughlin's mugshot comes up on the projector] Dino Ciampa: James Coughlin. Father was killed in prison. Mother died HIV. Shot Brendan Leahey by the cemetery behind Mishawum when he was eighteen years old. Bled it out. When the judge asked him why he did it, he said, "I didn't like the kid." Served nine years for manslaughter. FBI S.A. Adam Frawley: These guys plan and execute with sophistication and discipline, and that is not our boy Coughlin. [produces photos of Doug] FBI S.A. Adam Frawley: We think the architect is this guy: Coughlin's best friend, Doug MacRay. Dino Ciampa: He lives in the same house, dated Coughlin's sister, who most likely mules to the Florist, who used to employ MacRay's father. You need a fucking venn diagram for these people. [Stifled chuckles come from the agents] FBI S.A. Adam Frawley: Mac, Senior got life for the Nashwood job which most of you should remember. Hijacked a bread truck up to New Hampshire. One guard saw his face, so, they executed both of them with their own weapons. I think Mac's legacy is now no A-car driver's allowed to leave the cab, even if there's a gun to his partner's head. Dino Ciampa: Young MacRay did eight months easy for going over the counter of a Bay Bank with a nail gun after he washed out from pro hockey. Agent Quinlan: Pro hockey? Dino Ciampa: Yeah. He was a big deal for a minute. Got drafted, went to camp but here's the shocker: he started makin' trouble, fightin' with guys. Agent Quinlan: Don't they pay you to fight in hockey? Dino Ciampa: Not the guys on your own team. [the other FBI agents laugh] FBI S.A. Adam Frawley: MacRay came home. Got into the family business. Same song: got into Oxycon. Hockey ship sailed with the narcotics. Now, we're a long way away from a grand jury here. And we'll never get 24 hour surveillance unless one of these idiots converts to Islam. So we build the case. All right, let's get to work.

Desmond Elden. Systems tech at Vericom, 22 years old. Albert Magloan. Only in Boston is a guy named Albert Magloan. Mr. Magloan never met a car he couldn't boost. The kind of talented individual... ...that can start your Cherokee for you while you’re still looking for your keys. James Coughlin. Father was killed in prison, mother died of HIV. Shot Brendan Leahey by the cemetery behind Mishawum when he was 18. Pled it out. When the judge asked him why he did it, he said, "l didn't like the kid." Served nine years for manslaughter. These guys plan and execute with sophistication and discipline. And that is not our boy Coughlin. We think the architect is this guy, Coughlin's best friend, Doug MacRay. Lives in the same house, dated Coughlin's sister... ...who most likely mules for the Florist, who used to employ MacRay's father. You need a fucking Venn diagram for these people. Mac Sr. got life for the Nashua job, which most of you should remember. Hijacked a bread truck up to New Hampshire... ...one of the guards saw his face... ...so they executed both of them with their own weapons. Big Mads legacy is now no A car driver is allowed to leave the cab... ...even if there's a gun to his partner's head. MacRay did eight months for going over the counter at a BayBank... ...with a nail gun after he washed out from pro hockey. -Pro hockey? - Yeah, he was a big deal for a minute. Got drafted, went to camp, and here's the shocker: Started making trouble, fighting with guys. -Don't they pay you to tight in hockey? -No, not the guys on your own team. MacRay came home, got into the family business. Same song, got into OxyContin. Hockey ship sailed with the narcotics. Now, we are a long way away from a grand jury here. We'll never get 24-hour surveillance... ...unless one of these idiots converts to Islam. So we build the case. All right, let's get to work. So I've been telling all my friends about you. -Oh, yeah? All good, I hope. -Yeah. Eh. Oh, yeah. They say they're overcome with jealousy. They can't believe your luck. You moved to Charlestown, hooked up with a rock-breaking townie. No. They just think it's a rebound. A rebound from what, the robbery? I don't know. I feel estranged from them somehow. What? Why do you look like that? -My brother died on a day like this. -When was this? He was little. He had lymphoma. So now on really sunny days I always think of someone dying. That's wrong, isn't it? No. I'm sure he'd be glad you're thinking about him. This is a good day. I'm having a good time. Good. Then you'll miss me while I'm gone. Money, bitch. Pop. What the fuck you doing here? Huh? - Nothing. -Nothing? What's this? -Who are you here with, huh? -No one. -Let's get out of here, You're telling me this is yours? -Yeah. -Yeah? Fucking Hawaiian pizza? -Sit down. -Let's hit the road. -I gotta go. -Sit the fuck down. Just sit down. -Hi. -Hi. -Hey. -Claire. -I'm Jem. -Jim? Jem. Jem. it's just Jem, yeah. I'm a friend of this loser right here. -Nice to meet you. -Sit down, sit down, relax. All right? So I saw your fucking Avalanche parked around the corner, so .... The Avalanche? -Truck. -Fucking truck. His work truck right there. -Dougy's quite the worker. -Yeah. Have you two known each other a longtime or.,.? Since we were 6. We're like brothers. Right? But he's never mentioned a word about you. The secrets with this one, you know, huh? Did you say your name was Jim or Jem? It's Ji-- Je-- Well, it's both, actually. Teachers, when we were growing up, used to always say: "Hey, you can have this one. He's a real gem." So I guess it kind of stuck. Whatever. I don't know. So, what do you do for yourself there, Claire? Oh, I work at a bank. I'm a bank manager. You're a bank manager? Sounds fun. What bank? Cambridge Merchants. Just over there. Cambridge Merchants. Wait, that's the one that just got robbed, isn't it? It got robbed, yeah. It did, yeah. I read about that. it's crazy. So then how is it that you two met? Um .... We met at a Laundromat. Okay. Love among the bleach, right? Hey, it happens more than you think.