A dark comedy about blood, bleach, and brotherhood.

From the twisted minds of Francisco Breton and Kenneth Trujillo comes a story soaked in sarcasm, bleach, and just a little divine judgment.

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The Marleys is a stripped-down, darkly funny character piece wrapped in urban grime and spiritual rot — part In Bruges, part First Reformed, with a touch of Pulp Fiction if the hitmen were cousins bonded by trauma, not contracts.

As Jimmy and Tommy navigate botched jobs, religious assassins, and the unbearable ache of separation, The Marleysbecomes a eulogy for family, faith, and the kind of loyalty that cuts deeper than blood.

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Now entering preproduction.
This is where the mess begins.