All language subtitles for Longmire.S01E04.1080p.BluRay.Remux.eng

Aah! What?

Walt, hang on. You're gonna
throw your back out.

Pull, Ferg.
Pull!

Fisherman... hooked them.

I sent him home.

He was pretty rattled.

Caught them
on a parachute Adams.

They're tied up
like a pot roast.

Gunshot wounds are in the chest.

Exit wounds are in the back,
through and through.

Likely no slugs.

Well-preserved...

Can't have been in this water
too long.

Oh, right.
Sheriff.

Since custer national forest
is right across the stream,

I gave a heads-up
to the ranger station.

I hope you don't mind.

I didn't tell them anything
about what happened, I swear.

I just wanted to make sure...
Ferg.

You did your job.

Morning, Eli.

Hey, Walt.

Man. Who are they?

Not sure.
There's no wallets or I.D.

On either one of the victims.

Is there anything I can do
to help?

This is the flat lip.
What's upriver?

Uh, Swiftwater Creek flows
right into the flat lip

about 5 klicks north of here.

Klicks?

Yeah, you know, klicks.

It's another word for Miles.

Actually, uh,
klicks are kilometers.

It's army jargon.

You've seen too many
war movies, Ferg.

Flat lip river runs right
through the res, doesn't it?

So these guys could be Cheyenne.

Key card.

It's probably from a motel.

Is there a name on it?

Well, that would make life
too easy, wouldn't it?

It's not for the ritz.
That's for damn sure.

Hold up.

National forest
across the stream.

Res upriver.
Who owns all this land?

You are tall!

Morning.

I'm sheriff Longmire.

This is deputy Moretti.

Oh.

Sorry, sorry.
I-I'm a little frazzled.

I just got into town.

Is this about the permits?

'Cause my contractor said
he got those permits.

I swear...
No... no, ma'am.

Please come in. I'm sorry.
Come in.

They're here somewhere.
This is not about permits.

Actually, it's a little more
serious than that.

We're investigating
a crime, miss...

Ambrose...
Lizzie Ambrose.

We recovered two bodies on
your property this morning...

Took them out of the creek.

Oh, that's awful.
That's... that's just awful.

What can I do to help?

Take a look at some photos
of the men we found.

Yeah, let me get my glasses.

We need to know
if you recognize them.

Sure. Let me see.

Oh.

You sure you're okay?

Yeah,
I don't know what happened.

I guess I just hadn't adjusted
to the altitude.

And those pictures...

Should I be scared, sheriff?

I mean, I'm out here
all alone now.

You said you didn't recognize
either of the victims.

You sure they weren't part of the
crew working on your property?

I don't think so,
but, like I said, I was away.

Could you call your contractor

and get a complete list
of everyone

who's worked on your house?
Yeah, of course.

Do you think one of them
could've been the murderer?

Probably not.
It's best to be sure.

Now, uh,
we're gonna need to speak

to all of them before we leave,

and, uh, after that,

you might want to send them home
till we clear this up.

Could you do that for me?

I don't think I could talk
to them right now.

Look at me.
I'm still shaking.

Don't worry, ma'am.

We'll make sure
they leave you in peace.

Thank you.

Go make sure you follow up

on that list of names
from the contractor,

and take that key card you found
on the victim,

see if you can't find
what hotel it's from.

We need to get
these men I.D.'D.

Is there a problem?

You do realize she was flirting
with you, right?

She fainted.
It's a classic first move.

I think you're reading
too much into it, Vic.

First, she makes a big point
of mentioning

that she's all alone out here,

and then she touches your arm.

I'm just saying, she's cute.
You should ask her out.

Vic, just drop it.

Whatever!

How did you know I was here?

I didn't.

I stopped by the red pony.
They said you were here.

Didn't say you were
wrecking my house.

I am fixing your house.
Somebody has to.

I was gonna get to that
this weekend.

No, you were not.

So, why are you looking for me?

I need a favor.

That is Freddy white hawk.

You know the other one?

Never seen him before.

How well do you know Freddy?

He was one of the few kids
on the res

who had a shot
at a real future...

If he wanted it.

Nice kid.

Great student.

But?

But I caught him dealing pot
at the red pony,

and I banned him.

Maybe I should've helped him.

Freddy have any family?

His parents died
when he was young.

He was raised
by his grandmother, Alma.

They were very close.

Walt, I know it is
your job, but...

I would like to notify Alma
of Freddy's death.

Might land easier that way.

Officer, I'm the manager here...

...and I think you need a warrant
for what you're trying to do.

What are you... a lawyer?

Six hotels,
and everybody seems to think

that I need a warrant

when all I am trying to do...

...is see if there is
a hotel in this county

that belongs to this key card.

I mean, whatever happened
to civic pride,

helping out the po-lice?

Finally.

Now you really do need
a search warrant.

You got lucky.

Judge was drinking
at the red pony.

Here's your warrant.

Do you smell something?

Smells like church.

Sheriff's department!

Walt?

Holy shit.

Well, we got guns and money.

All we need is lawyers.

So, there really was
a double homicide.

Thought you were just
trying to ruin my weekend.

Appreciate you
making it in, Branch.

Sorry you had to cut your trip
to Jackson short.

Ah, it's fine. We were fighting
the whole time anyway.

Who's "we"?

What's up with this guy?

Found him in the motel
room of one of the victims.

Yeah, along with a shitload
of ammo

and 238 grand in $50s and $100s.

Thought it was just some kid
from the res.

Freddy white hawk,
one of the victims.

Other guy checked
into that motel room...

Octavio Mora, paid cash.

We also found this rental-car
map of L.A.X. In his hotel room.

So we think
octavio rented a car in L.A...

No sign of it at the motel.

And now these morons
won't tell me anything,

even though I've told them...

Yeah, uh-huh.
No, that's correct.

I'm calling about
one of your rental cars.

Please don't put me on hold a...

Sons of bitches.

Sheriff,
I think I found something.

That statue is a Saint...
Jesús Malverde.

He's the patron Saint
of smugglers,

and he's kind of a big deal
with the Mexican drug cartels.

What the hell is
a Mexican drug cartel

doing in Absaroka county?

And how'd a kid from the res

end up floating in the river
with him?

Drugs usually mean gangs.

Maybe the res gang started
importing directly from Mexico.

Was Freddy in a gang?

I don't know.
I know who might.

Where is he?

He is in my office.

What are you doing out here?

I am doing what one normally
does in a bar... drinking.

Have you talked
to Freddy's grandma?

Yes.

How'd it go?

You run through the right words.

You think about what to say.

But when you're there...

I know.

Alma would like
Freddy's things back,

especially his
Saint Christopher medal.

We didn't find anything,
uh, like that on him.

She said he always carried it
with him.

Would you look again?

Of course.

This white guy's
got a glass jaw.

He's not gonna last long.

What happened?

So you knew him?

That's Freddy white hawk.
What happened?

Shot in the heart,

tied up to a Mexican
drug-cartel operative.

They were both floating
downriver from your res.

Must've been in the wrong place
at the wrong time.

Was Freddy in a gang?

I'll call
their membership office

and see if he's on the roster.

Mathias, I just had
to tell Alma white hawk

that her only grandson
was murdered.

That woman does not care

about your pissing match
with the sheriff.

She wants to know what happened
to her boy.

If you cannot stand the idea
of cooperating with Walt...

You think of it as helping her.

I'm trying to find
a connection between Freddy

and the Mexican cartel.

Now, was Freddy in a gang?

Not that I know of.

What about the cartel?
Are they operating on the res?

They were.
Were?

Growing marijuana on res land...
About 10,000 plants.

They were actually
growing it here?

It's good business.

Plant the supply
next to the customer,

cut down on
transportation costs.

When did you find them?
A month ago.

Arrested five Mexican
migrant workers,

held them for a week.

The feds never showed up
to take custody

because they're focused
on the border,

so we had to let them go.

You raided a Mexican cartel grow

and never thought
to let me know?

Problem's contained, sheriff.

Next time,
I'll send a smoke signal.

This one of the Mexicans
you released?

No.

This guy... I know him.

Found the same one in a tent
at the grow we raided.

It was like a little shrine.

Yeah, he's their patron Saint.

You want to hear
my theory, sheriff?

Cartels use scouts to find
the best place to hide a grow.

Freddy must've been theirs.

After we raided the grow,

cartel got angry at Freddy

and killed him
for picking a bad spot.

When Cheyenne get into business
with outsiders,

it never ends well.

Should've known it was you.

You're the only guy in town
that gets pizza delivered

to a mile marker.

Hi, Jamie.

I was sorry to hear
about your wife, Walt.

Thanks.

It was weird.

Uh, I-I saw her right before
she went to Denver,

and she seemed good.

And then...
I don't know...

It all happened so sudden.

Yeah.

And, uh, you know,

thanks for how you helped her
when she was sick.

It's the business I'm in, Walt.

That's what I want to talk
to you about...

Your business.

What do you need to know?

Did you know Freddy white hawk?

Why are you asking me
in the past tense?

Oh no.

Was he the Cheyenne kid
they pulled out of the river?

Not "they"...Me.

So you knew him?

Yeah.

Buy marijuana from him?

Do we still have, like,
um, our old understanding?

It's just between us.

I was just making sure.

Um, yeah.

The last eight or nine months,
I got everything from Freddy.

He was like weed-mart.

He was making
some serious coin, too.

Uh, I don't know where
he was getting his stuff,

but it was nice.

It was like, uh,
a relaxed body buzz

with an energetic yet
slightly racy head high.

It was...

Why didn't you ever mention
Freddy to me?

You never asked.

That's how it's supposed
to work, right?

The cop asks
the informant questions.

Freddy ever mention anything
about the Mexican cartel?

Mexican cartel...
Here in Wyoming?

Have you... have you watched
CNN, Walt?

T-these guys
chop dudes' heads off!

God, I'm so screwed!
Jamie, think.

Freddy ever mention
any Mexican names?

Yeah, uh,

h-h-he talked a couple times
on the phone to a guy...

Some dude he called El Lupo.

God.
Ever seen this man before?

What'd they do to him?

Oh, no, God!

Oh, I told you!
They're coming for me!

What the hell is happening
to my county?

Man.

I still can't believe the cartel
was growing pot here.

I mean...

How did we miss that?

We didn't miss it.

It's not the sheriff's fault

that the tribal police
didn't tell him.

Maybe not,

but it's a good thing

you found all that
Jesús Malverde stuff.

We'd have had no idea to even
look into the Mexicans

if it wasn't for that.

That was nice work, Ferg.

Just a web search.

Here they come.

Let's do this.

Darius, quick,
what's 21 minus 17?

What?
Four.

That's how many years
till you can legally buy beer.

This is a serious offense.

$750 fine,
up to six months in jail.

Come on.

Answer a couple questions, guys.

Maybe we can work something out.

Damn.

Was he a member of your gang?

Yo, CSI Wyoming,
I don't need a gang.

I got my tribe.
That's my gang.

And the only gang
Freddy white hawk was in...

Was, like,
the national honor society.

Freddy was a major pot dealer.

Apparently,
he was printing money.

I got to imagine you guys
wouldn't like that.

Maybe you went so far
as to take Freddy out.

If Freddy was dealing,
he wasn't dealing on the res.

We'd have known about that.

Our boys even helped
the tribal police

take down a Mexican pot farm
on res land.

Does the name "El Lupo"
mean anything to you?

Yeah.
It's Mexican for "wolf."

Actually, it's Italian.

This beer's warm.

Next time, pull from the back.
It's colder.

Mathias used gang members
to raid the cartel grow?

Kind of like
what we did in Iraq.

Pay the bad guys to fight
the even worse guys.

Mathias thinks the cartel was
cleaning house after his raid.

Punishing their scout.

But why would the cartel kill
one of their own guys, too?

Maybe Freddy and Octavio

double-crossed
the cartel somehow...

Cheated them out of money,
stole product.

Or maybe mathias was the one
running the drug trade

and the cartel
was his competition.

Well, that would explain

why mathias never informed us
about his raid.

Well, if Freddy wasn't working
with mathias or the gangs,

he was certainly working
with someone.

El Lupo.

Who's El Lupo?

Miss Ambrose.

Can we help you?

Oh, I'm sorry.
I'm sorry I interrupted.

It's just, um, deputy Moretti
asked for that, uh, list

from my c... oh, shoot...
My contractor

of all the, um, laborers he said
worked on my renovation.

Next time,
you can just fax it over.

Well, I also have
something else for you.

Uh...

Do you have, like, an office?

Yeah.

Oh, just right in there.
Oh, okay.

Oh, hi. Hi.

Hi.
Hi.

Well, look at this.

I didn't want to do this
in front of them.

Oh.
Yeah.

I recognize that guy
from his posters.

He's the one running against you
for sheriff, isn't he?

Yeah. Branch.

Anyway, I was very impressed

with the way you
handled things yesterday,

so I want to write you a check
for your campaign.

It's not necessary, ma'am.
It's...

It's Lizzie.
And I insist.

Anyway, maybe we could, uh,
get together one night

for a drink or dinner.

I like to stay informed
about the issues.

Yeah.

Well...

Uh, quicker that way.

Oh.

Vic.

Yeah?

It may be funny to you.

I don't appreciate you telling
her to come down here,

trying to set me up on a date.

Walt, I never asked her...

When I told you to drop it
before, I meant drop it.

You think the whole world
is flirting.

You ever wonder
if it was just you?

Can I answer my phone?

Yeah.

Deputy Moretti.

Yeah, no, I would love
that information.

Thank you.

Yeah, hey
did that car come with a GPS?

It did?

Heard the chatter on the radio.

You lost, Philly?
No.

Just curious why
Octavio Mora's rental car

ended up so close to the res.

Not on res land.

Boots are standing
on paved national forest.

This road here
runs through your land.

Is the geography lesson over?

I'll check the bushes
and the garbage cans.

You take the car.

If this isn't your land,
why are you giving us orders?

There's a security bar
on the inside.

Here, let me try.

Excuse me.

You know, I really don't
appreciate being accused

of something I didn't do.

What do you mean?

I told Lizzie Ambrose
to send that list in.

I never told her to come by
the station.

Oh. Uh...
Okay, well, I...

Besides,
you wouldn't be so angry

if there wasn't some sort of
attraction between you two.

First Jesús Malverde,
now Saint Christopher?

These guys
sure like their saints.

That belonged to Freddy.

Okay, well, at least now

we can put Freddy
and Octavio together.

They entered the woods alive,
floated out dead.

After the cartel
got kicked off the res,

maybe they set up shop
in the national forest.

It's remote.

Freddy could've been looking
for a new place to grow pot.

Call the forest service.

Have them poke around.

See if anybody's started
farming out here.

What are those,
surveillance photos?

I think it's a target list.

Nothing.

- You got a problem?
- No. Question.

If these murders are about
the cartel seeking vengeance,

why are you still alive?

'Cause I stood up to them.
They know not to mess with me.

You or the gang you paid
to run them off?

By the way, what happened to all
that pot you seized, mathias?

You think I'm involved
in the drug trade, sheriff,

just say it.

I just did.

So I raided the cartel's grow

just to knock out
the competition?

Is that what you think?

That's what the cartel thinks.

So, you think mathias
is involved in these murders?

What do you think?

That seem like something
he might be capable of?

I hope not.

But, then again,

all men are capable of killing
under the right circumstances.

You know...

I remember when I could count
the number of murders

in this county on one hand,
two at most.

Now I got a multibillion-dollar
drug cartel

right in my backyard.

To progress.

It's a cancer, Henry.

You know the thing about cancer?

By the time you find it...

It's often too late.

Hi.

Do you have a reservation, sir?

No.

That's okay.
I think we have a room.

So you're a fisherman?

Yes.

Okay.

Can I have a name, sir,
and a credit card?

My name is Octavio Mora.

I was off-trail an hour ago
and heard this music playing.

Figure it's just hikers
goofing off,

but when I got closer,
it smelled like pot.

I didn't want to get too close,
so I called you.

All right, then, Eli,
let's follow your nose.

Sheriff's department!

Ammo.

Looks like it belongs
to an ak-47.

Lovely.

He must've heard me
the first time

and high-tailed it out of here.

Aks, secret camps...

I came home from Afghanistan
to get away from all this crap.

Ammonium nitrate.

It's good for growing weed...

And making bombs.

Homeland security requires
fertilizer sellers

to keep a record
of all large sales.

Call all the big...
Farm suppliers in Absaroka,

see who's been buying
fertilizer in bulk.

The cancer's spreading.

Who are you?

Uh, I'm Carson.

Someone ordered a pizza,

which is weird since this place
sells pizza.

Good pizza.
Where's Jamie?

He didn't show up for work.

Jamie, I can't help you
unless you call me back.

I'm at the red pony.
It's my last message.

Where do you think he is?

I'm hoping he's just hiding.

You hope?

I'm worried that mathias or the
cartel have got to him, so...

Okay, I found something.

According to the Internet,

it takes the average marijuana
plant three months of growth

to reach the height
of this plant.

Well, according to the Internet,

the moon landing was faked.

I am just trying to help.

I know.
I'm sorry.

So, three months.
What does that tell us?

Well, if mathias kicked the
cartel off the res a month ago

and they set up this new grow,
these plants would be smaller.

This grow was active
before then.

I know a guy at the ag school
in Sheridan.

If this plant
can tell us anything,

he will know what.

You can't.

I have to.

I have to help Freddy.

I did not do anything then.
I have to do something now.

No.

I mean, you can't walk around
with a 4-foot marijuana plant.

It's illegal, remember?

Deputize me.

Thank you.

Where you been?

Spinning my wheels.

Where are you two going?

Well, we checked
on that fertilizer.

None of the big stores
made bulk sales

to any large family

or industrial ranches.

But they all report a series
of small purchases

just under
the homeland security limit,

all to the same local worker...
Nomar vargas.

I had them
track down security video

of his last purchase.

Recognize him?
He works for your girlfriend.

I'm just kidding.

He's on the list that
Lizzie Ambrose brought over.

We're gonna go track down
his last-known address.

No, Branch. I'm gonna need you
to find someone...

Man named Jamie Debell.
I'll go with Vic.

Who's Jamie Debell?

A person of interest
in this case.

He's either involved
in these murders,

or he's gonna be
our next body, so...

Mr. vargas, why have you been
buying so much fertilizer?

I do all kinds of jobs
for people...

Landscaping, too.

Well, you've been
buying a buttload

for one of your employers.

We're interested in one
in particular... El Lupo.

Look, Nomar, nobody will know
you talked to me.

You just tell everyone
you're here about a job.

I need to know who El Lupo is.

I swear, I never met him.

I just buy the supplies
and drop them off.

We have receipts that say
you used cash.

Where'd you get the money?

From a Cheyenne boy...
Freddy.

He would drop off bags of cash
to me from El Lupo,

a-and I would just buy
and then drop off the supplies.

That's all, though.

Where?
Show me on a map.

This is the spot.

Oh, my God!

Looks like El Lupo
has big expansion plans.

Where the hell do you think
he's growing?

I don't know.

This forest covers
1.2 million acres,

so we'd better start looking.

See if you can reach Eli.

I tracked these pipes
from that pot farm we found.

Figured they must lead
to a lake or a river.

And if there are
more grows out here,

they've got to be irrigated
by something.

Huh.

Two different water sources,

or do you think one of these
pipes leads to another pot grow?

Let's find out.

Vic, you go on with Eli.
I'll head up this way.

I can follow a pipe.

You two walk too slow, anyway.

Is she single?

Hello?

This is Henry, I am looking for Walt.

Yeah, he's standing right next
to me, actually.

For you.

Hello?

Walt, my friend at the ag school

was able to I.D.
Our marijuana strain.

It is called khyber kush.
It is a rare strain.

Mexican cartels
would not bother with it.

Apparently, it grows better

at 6,000 feet or higher.

The strain originated
in the foothills

of Southern Afghanistan.

Hello?

Did I lose you?

I heard you.
Thanks, Henry.

Everything good?

Yeah.

Mexican cartels.

Now that they've finished
screwing up their own country,

they got to come here
and screw up ours.

Only thing is...

I'm pretty sure
the grow we raided

was not the work
of a Mexican cartel.

Really?
You think it was a res gang?

I'm gonna hit the head.

A res gang
would have every incentive

to keep their grow on the res,
wouldn't they?

Besides, the pot we raided
wasn't from around here.

So, where is it from?

Southern Afghanistan.

You know that part of the world,
Eli, don't you?

Said you served over there.

That's right.
Four deployments.

So, you ever run into any grows
over there?

Any khyber kush?

How about it...

El Lupo?

Staging a raid on one
of your own grows,

trying to throw me off.

That's smart.

Walt, this is crazy.

You're way out of line here.

I saw how much fertilizer
Nomar vargas was buying.

I knew there was tons more pot
in these hills.

So you could afford
to sacrifice one grow

to make it
look like the cartel's work.

But you forgot their
Jesús Malverde statue.

All right.

All right,
these grows were mine,

but I didn't kill Freddy.

He was my friend.

He was my partner.

He knew customers,

and after four tours of
wandering around pot farms

and poppy fields in kandahar,

I knew how
and I knew where to grow.

Why is he dead, Eli?

Because Freddy underestimated
the enemy, Walt.

Two days ago, Freddy shows up
at one of my grows

with a stranger...

Mexican cartel guy
Freddy scouted for way back.

Freddy thought he could be
a partner.

But this bastard, no,
he tries to buy our business.

And when I say, "no,"

this son of a bitch... he shoots
Freddy twice in the chest.

Figures I'm just gonna
shit my pants and sell.

Well, after being through
what I had, you just react.

So you killed him?
Hell yes.

There's no way that guy
was leaving there alive

after executing Freddy.

You know, Walt,

I was sent to war to kill
my country's enemies over there,

and now it looks like
I'm going to jail

for killing
my country's enemies here.

Walt?!

Walt?!

The only way we get out
of here...

Is taking these cuffs off
and giving me my sidearm back.

We got to split up
to take them out, Walt.

I got enough regrets in my life.

Don't make me add this
to the list.

Don't move!

You just gonna shoot me
in the back?

I got every right to.

Unh!

You know they're gonna keep
coming, Walt.

They're not just gonna give up.

Neither am I.

Eli, drop the gun!

Where you been, Jamie?

We've been worried about you.

I know.
I was worried about me.

We solved Freddy's murder.

The guy who killed him is dead.

That's what your deputy told me.

Branch?
Did he say anything else?

He wanted to know how you and I
knew each other.

What'd you say?

Told him we used to play
in the same band.

"Now you owe me dinner."

Signed "Lizzie."

Who is Lizzie?

A registered voter.

Will you see that
Freddy's grandma gets that?