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Sometimes it feels
like things never change.

But I promise you.

They do.

They have to.

And I'm not saying it's easy.

Change comes
with feelings of loss.

And...we might feel resistance.

Like there's so much in
the world that needs changing.

Where am I supposed to start?
Right?

When you feel that way, that is
the moment to begin work.

On whatever fires you up,
you just start chipping away.

And if you look around
this room,

you'll see that
you're not alone.

Don't ever feel like
there's nothing you can do.

Please.

That's my wish for you.

And now you've taken this class,

I know you won't be afraid
to use your words.

Alright.
That's all I've got.

You have 90 minutes.

Make me proud.

Well done.

-Uh, Professor Guidry,
I just wanted to say thank you

for dealing
with my crazy schedule.

-Gretchen, that is
so sweet of you,

but you're the one
who made it work.

-I wish you had another class
I could take.

-I like teaching the basics.

[Indistinct conversations
in distance]

-As the popular aphorism goes,
"Those who can't do, teach,"

and those -- those who can't
teach become deans,

but that's a whole
nother conversation.

George has played
a critical role

in building the culture of this
department over the years

and we have all benefited
from his wisdom

and we have had our spirits
lifted by his good humor.

And, man, on a --
on a more personal note,

I am just humbled and grateful

to call you a colleague,
a mentor, and a fishing buddy.

Seriously, folks,
this guy can cast a fly.

I have seen him get a rise
out of a brown trout

in one foot of stillwater,
I am not kidding you.

Anyway, I've embarrassed
the man enough.

To George.

-Hear, hear.

Thanks, man.

It's gonna be hard
to fill your shoes, George.

Tell you that much.

-Hey, Arthur.
-Sandra, how you holdin' up?

You doin' okay?

-I'm good, I'm good.
-Yeah.

I didn't want to put you
on the spot in the meeting,

but, uh, my sincere condolences.

-I'm just, uh, glad that
she's not suffering anymore.

-Yeah. Yeah.
She's in a better place now.

-I -- I --
I did have a quick question.

-Yeah.
Okay, well, uh, walk with me?

'Cause I got to get home.

Hey, Gretchen, could you
find a tote bag

for some of this stuff?

-Did you see a red truck
this morning?

-I see a red truck every time
I open my eyes.

It's practically the state car.

Hey, Todd.
-Have a nice holiday.

-See ya. Merry Christmas.

-I mean, in the canyon.

It was parked in my driveway.

-Probably hunters, right?

-I don't know.

-Um...

you know, Susan lost her mom
a few years back.

It, uh, it brings up all
of the unresolved shit.

Takes time.

Just go easy on yourself.

Okay?

-Yeah, you're probably right.

-And I expect to see you
at the Christmas party!

There's gonna be eggnog!

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Come on!

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[Truck door closes]

-Morning, ma'am.

-Good morning to you.

-It's a prime spot you got here.

Heck, we just figured
we'd walk up into the woods.

We won't be any trouble for you.
We'll stay out of your hair.

-You must have got my note,
though.

I put it on your truck
yesterday.

-That's the first
I heard of any note.

What -- What did it say?

-It said I'd prefer you
not park here.

-Uh-huh.

It's just there's not
a lot of good

jumping-off points around here.

-You could always come in
from the other side.

-The other side?

How far is that?

-About 15 miles.

-15 miles.

Ma'am, we're not gonna put
a bullet in anyone's house

or shoot anybody's cow.

-I didn't think you were.
-Yeah, but you're telling me

you want us to walk
15 miles in the snow.

-That's not what I said,

and I'm not telling you
to do anything.

All I'm saying is before you
park on someone's property,

you have to ask.

-I heard about you.

Just didn't know
it was this canyon.

-Alright.
Forget about her.

Get over there.
Get in the truck.

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-Look, obviously, nobody objects
to the basic concept.

I just think,
first and foremost,

we need to look at cold,
hard qualifications.

-So, like we said,
in the beginning,

our job is to present the three
best candidates to the dean.

Period.

-Well, I guess I'm just confused
about what we mean by best.

I don't think we should
be trying

to fill some kind of quota.

-Absolutely.
-Oh, course not.

No one is forcing our hand.

These are just factors we should
consider among many others.

Um, did anyone else
want to chime in?

Yes.
Faith, you have a comment?

-To me, learning is about
asking questions

and challenging yourself.

Over the years, some
of my very best students

have been Indians
from the reservation

because they bring this whole
other experience into class.

I think we could all stand
to listen more

and learn more from people

who don't have
the same perspective as us.

You can call it diversity.
I don't know.

It just seems like
the right thing to do

to bring in different sorts
of people when we can,

rather than doing the same
old thing we've been doing.

-I-I think your point's
very well taken, Faith.

Let's make it a priority.

Um...alright.

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-Ma'am, would you mind
spelling your last name for me?

-G-U-I-D-R-Y.

-Cassandra Guidry.

That's a name.

Where you from originally?

-New Orleans.

-New Orleans.

What do they call that, uh...

Uh...
-The Big Easy.

-The Big Easy. That's right.
I was getting there.

There's a lot of history
down there, you know?

You work in town?

-I teach at the university.

-Is that right?

What subject you teach?

-I'm sorry.

Is this relevant?

-Yeah.

Sorry.

Um, you said
your first direct contact --

your only direct contact
with them

was in the driveway
when they were trying to park?

-Two days ago.
That's correct.

-Okay.

And, uh...

did they threaten you
at all that time?

-Not overtly, but I have
definitely been made

to feel threatened.

-Okay. Um...

Ms. Guidry.

City environment, you catch
somebody on your property,

that's a bad thing, so you
contact law enforcement, right?

Out here, things are
a little different.

And people, generally,
they tend to handle

this sort of thing
amongst themselves.

You know, you let
the small things go

to avoid a bigger problem
down the road.

-Officer, they shot an arrow
into my door.

-I understand that,
but...you did tow their truck.

-Perhaps I should
not have done that,

but I was well
within my rights.

-Oh, of course you were.
Of course.

But you can see how that
sort of thing, you know,

might upset a person.

And I've got to warn you,
that these two gentlemen,

they are likely to see
you're involving

the local sheriff's department
as yet another escalation.

-Why do you keep calling
them gentlemen?

-Did you happen to catch
their license plate?

-2-3-8-3-9-5.

-And why did you collect
all of this, exactly?

I mean, most folks,

they wouldn't think
to keep all of this stuff.

-I guess I'm not most folks.

-Yeah.

So...

Well, thank you for your time.

-So, what happens now?

-Well, I've got a pretty good
idea who these boys are,

so I'll work with them, see if
I can't straighten this out.

-Great.
I'll get my coat.

-Ma'am, there's really no need
for you to come along.

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music playing]

Hello.

How's it going in here today?

-What is she doing here, Gus?
Lady, what is your problem --

-Hey, hey, hey
Let's just relax here, okay?

There's no need for you
to talk to her.

You just talk to me.

Keep it civil.

-We're gonna do this
right now, Gus?

This is honest work
I'm doing here.

You're gonna get me fired.

-I'm not gonna get you fired.
I promise. Okay?

It seems you boys put an arrow
in her door last night.

Is that right?

-No, I don't know anything
about that.

Did she tell you that she damn
near broke my fucking axle?

-Let's just relax.
Okay?

She's pretty up front with you.

She doesn't want you
on her property.

You got to respect that,
alright?

-That's pretty funny --

you talking about respect,
Sheriff.

-I'm not the sheriff
and you know that.

I'm the acting sheriff.

-Alright, shit, man.
Can we wrap this up?

-Yeah, we can wrap it up.

You stay off
her goddamn property.

You find someplace else to hunt.

Is that clear?

No, you gotta say it.

-Yep.

-Yeah, what?

-Yeah, we're clear.
-Great.

Cool.

Now, where can I
find your brother?

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-Not what I was expecting.

-Look...

I can't stop you
from tagging along,

but I'm not here
to chitchat, okay?

[Chain-saw motor revving]

-Should we call for backup?

-What backup?

We've got 2 officers
to cover 300 square miles,

and one of them's currently
on administrative leave.

So that leaves me.

-What happened to the other one?

-What'd I say about chitchat?

What?

How we doin'?

Do me a favor.

Take your mask down.

I like to see
who I'm talking to.

Do you hear me, son?

-Behind you.

-Afternoon, gentlemen.

Now, I'm not here
to arrest anybody.

[Police radio chatter]

Just need to have a word
with one of you boys.

What's the deal, guys?

I know you can hear me.

Okay.

Everybody step forward!

You put your saws down,
you take your masks off!

-Or what?

You're gonna shoot us, Wolf?

-Nobody's shooting anybody.
-Yeah.

Why don't you tell that
to my cousin?

-I didn't shoot your cousin.

-Your piece of shit boss did.

Now he's collecting hazard pay
with his feet kicked up.

My cousin got a hole
in his back.

-Alright, I'm done talking!

Take your masks off right now!

-Why the fuck would we do that?

-Because I told you to,
that's why.

-Fuck you, Wolf.
-Fuck you.

-Everybody better calm down!

-Yo, why you open your holster?

-I'm not gonna ask you again.

-Why did you open
your fucking holster?

-Dougie, goddamn it, I know you.
I know your family.

-You wanna kill us, too, pig?
-I don't wanna hurt you.

-Fuck you!
-Back the fuck up

and put your saws down!
-Hey, hey!

-Who the fuck are you?

-You're angry about your cousin.

I'd be angry, too.

And whoever did it
should be brought to justice.

-How is that gonna happen

if it was the fuckin' sheriff
who pulled the trigger?

-Especially if it was
the fuckin' sheriff,

right?

We all gotta play by the same
rules if this is gonna work.

Where is the sheriff right now?

-Probably Florida or something,
tanning his pasty ass.

-Right.

But he's not here.

No one here was involved
with your cousin's shooting.

Correct?

Okay.

Now we'll get out of your way.

There's no harm done.

And I'm sorry for your family.

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-Well, that was a big success.

Really glad you came
along today.

I told you that around here,

contacting authorities
only makes things worse.

-Then what is the point of you?

What exactly do you do?

-Yeah, why don't you tell me
how to do my job?

That'd be great.

-I don't feel safe
in my own house.

I should be able to call
the police

and have the confidence that
my concerns will be addressed.

-Ma'am, there isn't enough law
in this whole state

to make you feel safe.

Now, you want to live out
in the middle of a canyon,

you're on your own.
And if you can't handle that,

I hear they're putting up some
nice condos over by the college.

Or you could go back
to The Big Easy.

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fire crackling]

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[Cellphone ringing]

-Hello?

-Arthur, it's Sandra.

-Sandra, it's 6:00
in the morning.

-You've got two guys
in your yard

trying to get on my property.

-Oh. What -- What --
What guys?

What are you talking about?

-The hunters.

I wouldn't let them
into the canyon,

so they climbed your fence.

-[Sighs]

So, what do you want me
to do about it?

-There's guys with guns
walking by your back door

without permission.

-Oh, good. Okay, look,
I'll talk to them

when I see them.

I-I'm sure they're harmless.

We get hunters up here
all the time.

I've never had an issue.

-It's not about the hunting.

These guys keep coming back.

Why do you think that is?

-I don't --
I don't know, Sandra.

Why do you care so much?

[Sighs]

Go back to sleep.

-Smells like a deer,
shit's like a deer,

-It's a fucking deer.
-Shut up.

-Up there for a couple hours,
she'll walk right past us.

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-What the fuck
are you doing here?

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Are you following me around?

You trying to make
some kind of point?

-Is that your mother?

-Yes.

Yeah, what of it?

-My mother was an organist.

In our church back
in New Orleans.

She used to play this.

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-She did?

-"Beautiful Savior."

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-Please be seated.

God is good.

-All the time.

-God is good.

Brothers and sisters,
let us open

to Matthew 6:25.

"Therefore, I tell you,
do not worry about your life,

what you will eat or drink;
or about your body,

what you will wear.

Is not life more than food,

and the body
more than clothes?"

-You believe in this stuff?

-I did once.

You?

-Come here for her.
Make her happy.

-Yeah.

I know all about that.

-She put up with a lot of shit
in her life.

-She got used to being unhappy.

-Yeah.

Yeah.
-My mother had that.

She never forgave me
for bringing her up here.

She hated the cold.

-Everybody hates the cold.

-I wish she could
hear you say that.

My mother was never content.

She'd hold onto stuff
that happened 20 years ago,

like it happened yesterday.

Everything was a battle.

-I wonder sometimes...

...why do you choose to be
the person you are?

-Like, you're just...

whatever happened before you.

Maybe it takes some kind of
sacrifice to break the cycle.

-Amen.
-Amen.

-Let us rise and...

-I don't know why you came here,
but you need to leave now.

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-♪ There is a place
of quiet rest ♪

♪ Near to the heart of God

♪ A place where sin
cannot molest ♪

♪ Near to the heart of God

♪ O Jesus, blest Redeemer

♪ Sent from the heart of God

♪ Hold us,
who wait before Thee ♪

♪ Near to the heart of God

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[Vehicle door closes]

[Clattering]

[Train whistle blowing
in distance]

-Why are you like this?

This doesn't help you.

Doesn't get you anything.

What do you want?

Are you hearing me?

-Why don't you come inside?

-What?

-Just come inside.

We can work it out.

I know what you want.

What's the matter?

Come on.

-[Breathing heavily]

-Huh? What's the matter?
Come on.

Eh, where you going?!

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-♪ Away in a manger

♪ No crib for a bed

♪ The little Lord Jesus

♪ Lay down His sweet head

♪ The stars in the bright sky

♪ Looked down where He lay

♪ The little Lord Jesus

♪ Asleep on the hay

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♪ The cattle are lowing

-You look like
you could use one of these.

I love your dress.

-Tell me, honestly, is it --
is it too much?

-No. Hell no.

You look amazing.

-Cheers.

[Glasses clink]

Are you enjoying the party?

-Honestly, it's so nice of him
to let me join for a bit.

His house is so nice, right?

He told me
he designed it himself.

-Yeah, I'll bet he did.

-Ohh.

-What?

What? What?

-That guy over there was
checking you out pretty hard.

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-Oh, my God.

No. It --
I know him.

It doesn't matter.
It's nothing.

-Oh, okay.

Well, I have a mountain
of exams to grade,

so you have a good night.
-No, it's not like that.

-Merry Christmas.

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You clean up nice.

-So, what are you --
What are you doing here?

-Oh.

Me and Susan go back a ways.

High school...

if you can imagine.

-♪ But little Lord Jesus

-Look, I'm glad I ran into you.

Um, I blew my top the other day.

I owe you an apology.

I shouldn't have talked to you
like that.

-Well, we didn't get chainsawed.

That's a good day.

-Yeah.
-[Chuckles]

-Yeah.

What kind of work
did you do back in New Orleans?

-You looked me up.

-Huh.

Well, I had a hunch.

It was the way you handled
yourself back at that farm

and...cigarette butts
and the Ziploc.

-Excellent work, detective.
-Oh, no.

I'm just a humble
sheriff's deputy.

What was it like
being a big-city cop?

-Same as being a cop here,

except with backup
and basic technology.

-Very funny.

-No, it is what you think it is.

Big cities
have big-city problems.

-I couldn't do it.

It's not a walk
in the park here either,

but at least you know
the sheep from the wolves.

-Is that why you became a cop?

-Well...

I guess it was my high school
football coach, actually.

Uh, he'd been a cop,

and...I looked up to him.

So I guess I just...

I just figured
I'd do what he did.

Why? What about you?

-I wanted to serve my community.

-Oh.

Pretty good reason.

[Romantic music playing]

-I remember when we first
came here,

and I felt like we'd gone
back in time.

You look at those mountains,

and you can see all the way back
to the beginning,

before there were
any people at all.

Just bears.

-[Chuckles]

-I remember standing
in that field...

crying.

Because it was so...

...unspoiled.

I'd never felt anything
like that.

And I know when the snow melts,
I'll get to feel that way again.

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-No, yeah, it's...

it's pretty majestic.

-♪ ...like this before

-[Chuckles]

You got quite a way with words.

-I teach public speaking.

-Ah.

-♪ But I can't remember

-So what brought you
up here anyway?

-♪ Where or when

-Tenure track.

-No, I mean...

-♪ The clothes you're wearing

-...I don't know...
a lot of beat cops

that teach college classes.

-♪ The smile you are smiling

-You're asking
why I quit the force?

-♪ But I can't remember
-I'm curious.

-♪ Where or when

-Well, asking
and wanting to know

are not the same thing.

-Try me.

-♪ The clothes you're wearing

♪ Are the clothes you wore

-I was born and raised
in New Orleans.

-♪ The smile you are smiling

-New Orleans was my home.

-♪ You were smiling then

-Now I live out here.

-♪ But I can't remember where

-All my life,
I wanted to be a police officer.

-♪ Or when

-And now there is no way

I would ever put on that
motherfucking badge again.

-♪ Some things that happen

-Why do you think that is?

-♪ For the first time

♪ Seem to be happening again

-You had to draw your weapon.

-♪ Again

-You had to shoot somebody.

-That's the worst thing
you can think of?

-♪ And so it seems
that we've met ♪

-They let us drown.
-♪ Before

-They let my people drown.

-♪ We looked at each other

-And they didn't give
a goddamn about it.

And you know what?

It should have been no surprise.

That's just the way it goes.

My mother thought
God would save us.

Tried to get her out before.

She wouldn't hear of it.

She thought that God would
save us from the hurricane.

-♪ The smile you are smiling

-And I couldn't change her mind.

-♪ You were smiling then

-So I left her...

-♪ But I can't remember

-...because I had a job to do.

And then I had to go dig her
out of the fucking Superdome.

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And she never came back
from that.

That's not something
you come back from.

-♪ For the first time

-We failed.

-♪ Seem to be happening

-I couldn't protect her.

-♪ Happening again

-That's why I quit.

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-♪ And so it seems

♪ That we've met

-I'm sorry, I didn't know.

-♪ Before

♪ And laughed before

♪ And loved before

♪ But who knows

♪ Where

♪ Or when

[Door opens, closes]

-[Sighs]

[Earring clinks softly]

[Breathing heavily]

[Crying]

[Sighs]

[Thunder rumbling]

[Wind blowing]

[Thunder and lightning crashing]

[Wind blowing]

[Knock on door]

[Knocking continues]

[Sighs]

[Door unlocks]

Gretchen.

You okay?

Come in, come in.

-So, um...

...I wanted
to ask you something.

-Mm-hmm.

-You know how you mentioned
the T.A. thing?

Well, um...

...I'd like to take you
up on that.

I mean, if it's still available.

-Yeah, of course.

As long as it's alright
with Arthur.

-Oh, I'm sure he has
plenty of other people.

-Did something change?

-If I tell you, you have to
promise you won't say anything.

-Tell me what?

-Last night after the party,
he...

uh...

He came into the study.

I was grading papers.

He said he'd pulled a muscle
carrying firewood.

He was sore,
and he couldn't sleep.

He had some lotion,

and...he wanted me to put it on
for him, so...

...so I did.

-Did he touch you?

-I put the lotion
on his shoulders for him

and that was it.

-Gretchen, you do not
have to accept this.

-I mean, I agreed to do it.

It wasn't a big deal.

We don't have to talk about this
anymore, I just, uh...

...I'd just rather T.A.
for you now.

-Yeah.

-Okay, um, all in favor?

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Okay. Opposed?

Professor Guidry, again.

Well, folks, looks like
we have our top three.

Congratulations.

Well done.

-I don't mean to be difficult,
but we all agreed

it was important for
the future of our department

to try to be more inclusive.

-Uh [sighs]
I think we did try.

And now that we have our list,

it's important that
we all rally behind it.

I've seen the dean use
the budget to stall appointments

if he senses discord.

And we have three fine
candidates here

who could really grow
with our department.

So, let's --
let's not blow this opportunity.

And on that note,
Merry Christmas, everyone.

God bless.

And, um, hey,
see you all next year.

[Chuckles]

[Indistinct conversations]

Excuse me for one second.
Hey.

-I thought we said that
we would try to recommend

at least one person
of color to the dean.

-On the contrary,
we explicitly said

that this was not
about filling a quota.

-That's not what I'm saying.
-You literally just said that.

-No, no, you're not
listening to me.

-No, I'm pretty sure you
understand the concept of --

-I said that we should try
to recommend.

Not hire, recommend.
That's all.

One name on a list of three,
and we can't do that?

-So, a quota.

-We had options, Arthur.

And we agreed it was important.

You said that.
Right?

-Yeah, so, I don't know where
you're going with this, Sandra.

-I'm trying to remind you...

-I'm 100% confident that
we considered everyone.

-I'm trying to express
what we agreed...

-Sandra, this is not about you.

-Oh, I know
this is not about me.

-This is about hiring
the best person for the job.

Period.

-But if everyone on the list
is white,

then how are we supposed to...
-Sandra!

It's over!

The process was fair!

Now it's over,
and we are moving on.

I will not allow the dean to cut
this department to ribbons

because we got distracted
by identity politics.

-Identity politics?
-Yeah. Not on my watch.

And quite frankly, I take great
offense that you're reading

some kind of bias into this.
-This is how it happens.

Right here is how it
all breaks down.

-You know what? Spare me.

-It's this whole big song
and dance about the process...

-And now you're mad that you
didn't get what you wanted.

-We say we care about
right and wrong...

-How dare you?

-But in the end, it's really
just about winning, isn't it?

-You'rehere.

We hired you, didn't we?

Huh?

-How's your back, Arthur?

I hear you pulled a muscle.

-I think you need to take
some time to yourself,

maybe take the next term off!

Go see a shrink!

Uh [sighs] She's having
a hard time, you know?

She just --
she lost her mom recently, so...

Uh...

-Gretchen.
Come on.

We're going to the dean.

We have to go right now.

-What?
What are you talking --

-We cannot let them
get away with this.

Not anymore.

We have to fight back
every time.

All the time or this
is gonna go on forever.

-Did you say something?

What did you say?

-I didn't say your name.

-I thought you understood
how hard I worked to get here.

-Gretchen. I...

Believe me, I do.

But you have a right
to be angry.

And you shouldn't punish
yourself for something

that's not your fault.

-Is that what you think
I'm doing?

-Ladies, everything alright?

-I'm so...sorry.

I need to apologize
for my behavior.

What I said was completely
out of line.

And you're right.

I should probably take
some time off.

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[Gunshot]

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-Hey, fellas!

How'd you do?

-Look at this, man,
you fuckin' tell me!

-[Laughing]

[Indistinct conversations]

[Vehicle approaches]

What do you think you're doing?

Sandra?

Unbelievable.

This is my property.
Sandra, come on.

Sandra.

Jesus.

Hey! Sandra!

-[Blowing raspberries]

-Yeah, you feel big now.

You massacre a tiny baby deer,
and you're such a big man.

-Just mind your own
goddamn business.

-Yeah, I'd kinda like to do
the mama, too.

-Okay, you know what, Sandra?

I really need you
to walk away right now...

-Oh, shut the fuck up!

-[Laughing]

Yeah, shut the fuck up, huh?

-I'm tired.

I'm so tired of you.

-You know, she came to my house
the other day, too.

Did I tell you that?

Come back anytime, baby.

-You come back here again,
I'll fucking kill you.

I swear to God,
I'll fucking kill you.

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-Holy shit, are you okay, man?

-[Sighs] Fuck.

[Vehicle door closes]

[Shower running]

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[Gunshot]

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-[Grunts]

[Cries]

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[Screams]

[Sobbing]

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[Emergency brake engages]

[Keys jingle]

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["Drinkin' and Dreamin'"
by Waylon Jennings playing]

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[Billiard balls clacking]

♪

-♪ Drinkin' and dreamin',
knowing damn well ♪

♪ I can't go

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♪ I'm able to leave it behind

♪ Drink till I'm dreaming

♪ A thousand miles
out of my mind ♪

-I'm sorry.

-Are you fucking kidding me?

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-♪ This suit and this tie
is just a disguise ♪

♪ This ain't really me

♪ Some people were born
to be tied down ♪

♪ Some people were born
to be free ♪

♪ When I look down the road,
she don't know ♪

♪ How it gets under my skin

-[Grunts]

[Song continues faintly]

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[Billiard balls clacking]

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-♪ But here at this table,
I'm able to leave it behind ♪

♪ Drink till I'm dreaming a
thousand miles out of my mind ♪

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[Engine starts]

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♪ Drink till I'm dreaming a
thousand miles out of my mind ♪

♪ Drinkin' and dreamin',
knowing damn well ♪

♪ I can't go

[Wind chimes tinkling]

[Engine shuts off]

[Vehicle door closes]

[Wind blowing]

[Owl hooting]

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-We're here.

[Sniffs]

[Echoing] We're here!

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Whoo-hoo!

[Glass breaking]

Whoo!

[Glass breaking]

[Objects clattering,
men cheering]

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-[Panting]

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[Fire crackling, wind blowing]

-[Breathing heavily]

[Timber clattering]

Whoo!

[Laughing]

Whooooooaaaa!

Whoo!

[Whooping continues]

-[Yelling indistinctly]

Aah! Aaaaaaahh!

[Wind whistling]

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-♪ Some glad morning,
when this life is o'er ♪

♪ I'll fly away

♪ To a Home
of God's celestial shore ♪

♪ I'll fly away

♪ I'll fly away, O Glory

♪ I'll fly away

♪ When I die, Hallelujah,
by-and-by ♪

♪ I'll fly away

♪ When the shadows
of this life have flown ♪

♪ I'll --

-I'm gonna have a smoke.

[Announcer speaking
indistinctly on television]

[Announcer continues
indistinctly on television]

[Vehicle door closes]

[Announcer continues
indistinctly on television]

[Rifle cocks]

-Girl, what are you doing?
What are you --

[Gunshot]

[Running footsteps]

[Gunshots]

-[Gasping]

[Rifle cocks, gunshot]

[Shell casing clatters]

[Footsteps]

[Bird squawking]

[Can hisses]

-[Sighs]

[Sniffs]

[Truck horns blaring
in distance]

[Piano playing
"Beautiful Savior"]

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