For a series that used to pride itself on intelligent storytelling, it has succumb to lazy, uninspiring, incoherent, shallow, pretentious and sappy narratives that instead of giving any closure, create more nonsense and non-existing hope. It's your typical HBO series; a shiny beginning, a sloppy middle, and clueless end - stretched out until every brain cell is dead. There are more plot holes this season than there are flies in Hugo Mora's closet ceiling. Clearly the IQ levels of storytelling have died as the city did, with all sides of the writing taking each other out. This has to be the worst season finale I've ever seen, and even if there's a season 5, I'll spend more time laughing at the idea, and be happy I forgot this lame episode was even created, and end the entire series at episode 7. At least I'll be at peace with myself... in the sublime.