Banshee: A Fixer Of Sorts

Season 3, Episode 3 Yo, for real, we goin skip through the fluff of this episode so we can jump right into the fucking gangsta shit. This episode was full throttle on the pacing and surprises man. This shit was straight up mid-season finale material but it’s only episode 3. We got cats getting bucked on, thrown out windows, electrocuted, stabbed, catching bullets and just getting fucking merked. We haven’t seen an episode this physical in a long ass while on Banshee. Pull up a fucking seat cause I promise…

When we last left “Sheriff Hood” he was on the wrong end of a glock. That glock belonging to special agent Robert Phillips. Phillips puts the screws to Hood (see what I did there?) since he read up about him through Agent Racine’s report on his quest to take down Rabbit. Agent Phillips only here to find out what happened to the missing agent. He’s taking Hood back to the city to investigate him. He talking that psychological shit along the way as well. We then see both of them get abducted by men working for Brantley. Brantley is the man “Hood’s” son (Jason) was running from last season. He got some questions about where his money is. Brantley is pretty obese and Hood goes straight for the fucking fat jokes like he playing the dozens. My man proceeds to get his ass duffed with the fisticuffs then electrocuted.

Chayton’s brother been wanting to prove himself to the Redbone cause for dumb long. He took shit into his own hands and went up in Proctor’s strip club causing ha…