All language subtitles for Heartland S02E09 Showdown 1080p BluRay DDP5 1 H 264-BTN_track4_[eng]

Previously, on "Heartland"...

Dad!

I didn't know where else to go.

Well, you can go to
hell, for all I care.

Ashley, don't--

Oh!

And first thing in the
morning, I'm moving out.

If you need a place to
stay for a few nights,

you're welcome to sleep
in one of the cabins.

I could work at the dude ranch.

You don't mind if I borrow
your bull rider, do ya?

He's all yours.

What are you afraid of?

That I'm like my dad.

I don't want to hurt you, Amy.

I guess I'm willing to risk that.

I'm not.

I... I just need--

Amy, look!

[mooing]

It's bad enough they're picking me up,

but my mom said she has big news she

can't tell me over the phone.
Mallory

Is, you're me crazy.

What kind of news can't you
tell me over the phone?

Do you know how much work
I have to do today?

Are they having a baby?

Are they getting a divorce?

I have the five extra horses that Lou

brought off that truck, plus
the dude ranch horses.

Yes, of course.

Uh-huh.

I will tell Ashley you called.

Okay.

That Val Stanton?

Again.

You know, next time you offer
someone a job at my dude ranch,

you might want to check with me first.

Oh my gosh.
It's the song.

I hate that song.

Mallory, in case you've
forgotten, that is your father.

Yeah, talking about the
son he doesn't have.

I think I just puked in my mouth.

Cabin three just checked out, and they

didn't even leave me a tip.

Look out for the cow.

It'd be okay if you used a
different last name.

[mooing]

See?

Told ya.

Cow.

Figured it had to be Stumpy.

He's a lazy J.
Emphasis on the lazy.

Don't worry, Grandpa.

I'm on it.

He must have gone through one
of the holes in this fence.

Hey, you need a hand
taking the steer back?

No, I'll manage.

You sure you don't want some help?

Nope.

You sure know how to take for an answer.

[mooing]

Come on.

Come on.
Let's go.

Amy?

Look, you can't do it by
yourself, so get over it.

[mooing]

Let's go.

Amy?

Amy?

What are you doing?

I know you're mad at me, okay?

I'm not mad at you.

I just-- I don't know why you're here.

You're not helping me.

I want to talk to you.

We haven't had a chance to talk since--

since that night.

And what is there to talk about?

You can't keep avoiding me, Amy.

I made a mistake.

It's not about you.

I was all messed up after I saw my dad.

You don't have to yell at me!

[mooing]

[animals crying]

♪♪ [Jenn Grant's Dreamer playing]

♪ And at the break of day ♪

♪ you sank into your dream ♪

♪ you dreamer ♪

♪ oh, oh, oh... ♪

♪ You dreamer ♪

♪ you dreamer ♪

All right, you ready, cow?

Yep, just hold on.

Let me get this off of you, here.

There you are.

There you go.

You're home.

Hey, Amy, check it out.

That's the same helicopter we saw.

What do you think?

Oil or real estate?

Yeah.

Usual suspects.

Yeah.

It's pretty simple.

Remove and process soiled linen.

Clean and polish all fixtures.

Damp mop floors and baseboards.

Re-position furniture.

Perform cobweb check.

Report stolen items.

Replace amenities.

And I think that's about it.

Any questions?

I'm supposed to do all that?

It's called multitasking, Ashley.

Next, the outhouse.

Ew.

[Lou] Ashley?

I'll be right there!

Hola, Rosalita?

Soy Ashley.

[Spanish] a favor?

See this?

Tire tracks, cut fence.

It adds up to one thing.

I'm thinking more work.

Damn city kids on their ATVs.

Tearing up ranch land,
ripping down fences.

They've got no respect.

I want you to start riding
these fence lines.

Keep them in good repair.

But what about Ty?

I've got my hands pretty full now

that Amy's gone back to school.

Well, Ty's going to be kind of
busy for the next little while.

Here you go.

Vegetarian chili times two.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Uh, now, Constable Rodriguez, I--

I didn't actually take
you for a vegetarian.

Well, I'm not.
I'm just trying to impress you.

I'm a real sensitive guy.

Um-- how's it working?

Not bad.

You know, for someone who
carries a gun for a living.

All right.

Think you're going into
the cattle business,

you're going into the filling
out forms business.

Nice to see you, too, Dad.

Do you have any idea how much
paperwork I have to do?

And these RFI tag--

registration forms, age verification.

Thank you, Soraya.

I mean, you want to talk about
government interference?

What the hell is going on here?

Well, there's been an
uptick in livestock theft

the last few weeks.

Isn't that why we brand our cattle?

Yeah, but it's easy to change
brands, or brand over them,

so, I mean, all that
paperwork's a necessary evil

to keep track of ownership.

Yeah, I can see some low level
rustler looking at my cattle

and saying, boys, we can't take that,

cause it's too well-documented.

Mark, this is my dad.

Dad, this is my friend mark.

You're doing homework before
school's even started?

Keener.

Just trying to figure out who
does what when I'm not here.

Well, so far we're doing just fine.

Just doing what has to be done
when it needs to be done.

Well, we're going to have to
be a lot more organized now.

You just leave it to me.

You'd be surprised how
reliable I can be.

That's good to know.

Ashley?

Ashley?

Ash-- ley.

Have a fabulous-o day.

Ashley Stanton, VP of Guest Services.

Fabulous-o?

Mm-hmm.

All right.

So I've got you booked in
here for the second week

of September, and I'll arrange
for the trail rides.

Mm-hmm.

What are you doing?

Multitasking.

Isn't that what guest
services is all about?

Yes.

Yes.

Just ask for Ashley.

Perfect.

Okay.

Bye bye.

Don't worry, Lou.

I've taken care of the
rooms, and the outhouses,

and I've even entered the new
bookings into your computer.

Wow.

You know what?

I have to admit, I had
my doubts about you.

But-- cabin three looks like it
was cleaned by a professional.

I might even miss you when
you go back to school.

Who says I'm going back?

Okay.

Ashley, you know what?

I get what you're doing, okay?

I mean, you want to be independent,

and everything, but--

seriously, dropping out of high
school to work at a dude ranch?

Excuse me?

Didn't you drop out of
life to run a dude ranch?

It is hardly the same thing.

Whatever.

When the principal calls my mom
and tells her I haven't shown

up, she is going to be so PO'd.

[phone ringing]

Mm.

I gotta take this.

Heartland Equestrian Connection.

Ashley speaking.

Hey, Jack.

Sorry we kept you waiting.

Some kind of roadblock.

Something about cattle.

It's good to see two.

We had to open up the back of the van,

prove we weren't smuggling
cows along with the guitar.

Well, speaking of, what's that new song?

Yeah, we're getting a--

getting a little bit of airplay.

A little bit?

Mom!

Dad!

Okay.

Okay.

I know you've got something to tell me.

I can handle it.

What do you mean, baby?

Give your dad a hug.

The DNA came in, and--

you're not really my parents?
Come on.

I know you've got something to tell me.

Your daddy's got a gold record.

Is that a fact?

Oh, can you believe it?

Isn't that great?

Funny thing-- last time they checked

cattle trucks was during that
first mad cow outbreak.

Well, Mark says that these
prices are directly

related to cattle theft.

He's been reassigned to livestock fraud.

Fancy name for brand inspector.

Whatever.

A visible brand is your
cow's only return address.

Wait--

If Mallory were here, you
know what she'd say.

You're dating Constable Rodriguez?

Naw.

She'd say it only took you
how long to get over Scott?

So we're talking rebound, here?

Actually, we're talking cows.

[country music playing]

[singer] In a tire swing,
over Beaver Creek.

Man, that water was cold and deep.

Lie on our back and stare
up into the blue.

♪ I wanna be just like you ♪

[country music playing]

[truck horn]

[singer] I wanna be just like you!

Go ahead, Jack.

Go, Caleb.

Suddenly it came screaming down,
right on the center line.

I had about a half
second to do something.

What kind of truck?

A cattle liner.

Didn't even slow down.

Why would somebody be moving cattle

in the middle of the night?

Well, there's only one good reason.

That's those newly minted
brand inspectors.

That's when they're home,
in bed, fast asleep.

Now, I got a call first
thing this morning--

turns out Paul Bailey
heard his fence cut,

and lost half his herd.

Paul Bailey?

That's Kit's dad.

Yeah.

The way things are going these
days, he could lose his ranch.

Hey, Kit.

Hey.

How's it going?

I'm okay.

- I heard about what happened.
- Yeah.

They backed up a truck, and
took off with over 50 head.

My dad had a lot of money
wrapped up in this cows.

So, what are you going to do now?

Well, they were branded, so the
police say they can track

them, but my dad's not so sure.

He doesn't want to lose
anymore, so that's why I'm

out here, checking the fences.

- Hey, you all right?
- Yeah.

Yeah, I'm okay.

You know what ranchers always say.

Next year will be better.

See ya.

[phone ringing]

Heartland Equestrian Connection.

Nope, this isn't Ashley.

It's Lou Fleming.

Fleming.

The owner.

Yeah.

Okay.

I'll be sure to let her know.

No.

No, thank you.
Okay.

Bye.

Mallory, what are you doing?

You know how my parents had
to talk to me in person?

Yes, I heard.

The gold record.

That's incredible.

Yeah, and that's just the beginning.

You promise not to laugh?

Okay.

No, you really have to
promise not to laugh.

Like, not even an inwardly promise.

Like, you have to say it out loud.

Okay.

I cross my heart, and hope to die.

What?

I'm not laughing.

So, how do you like the new job?

So far, so good.

Yeah What have they got you doing?

Cleaning cabins?

I'm VP of guest services.

I delegate.

Sweet.

Yeah.

It's got its perks.

I can even have guests in
my cabin, if I wanted to.

Sounds good.

The timing's off.

I'm not saying never, just not now.

I think it's best for everyone
involved just to stay friends.

Everyone involved?

Who else is involved?

Nobody.

At least not yet, but
I've got high hopes.

You know, that smile is only
going to get you so far.

Well, like you said--

so far, so good.

You guys have got to
promise not to laugh.

I can't promise till I
know what's going on.

Oh--

I know what you're thinking.

It's like my nightmare in plaid.

I think she looks really cute in green.

School uniform?

Blessed Virgin Academy.

You know the news my parents couldn't

tell me over the phone?

It's because they're sending
me to boarding school.

Blessed Virgin?

Yeah, it's like a convent.

All girls, run by nuns.

Mal, you're not even Catholic.

That's the least of my problems.

So, why are your parents sending
you to boarding school?

Apparently when you get a gold record,

you have to be on tour 24/7 so
that your sales don't slump,

and the record company
doesn't dump your butt.

At least, that's what my mom says.

I need some help here.

So, I suppose you want me
to talk to your parents?

Worked out good the last time.

Good for who?

Frankly, I think it was
the bad road food.

Fries, burgers, ess cups of bad coffee.

It cut off the blood
supply to their brains.

What are you getting at?

When you speak to them, speak
slowly, and use small words.

Whoa.

Just hold on, missy.

See, the thing is I already
have spoken to your parents.

Okay.
So, when do I move back in?

I didn't even pack.

I can tell you that this
whole boarding school deal

wasn't just a snap decision.

They did a lot of agonizing.

And a lot of research.

On how to make their daughter miserable?

It's supposed to be an
excellent school, Mallory.

And I'm sure that it's the best solution

for the next little while.

How long is little?

Well, it takes time to build a
career in the music business.

Do the words one hit wonder
mean anything to you?

Your parents want what's best for you,

and you ought to want
what's best for them.

And right now that means
striking while the iron's hot.

Do you actually believe that, Jack?

Do you?

Mallory, you're old enough
to give it a chance.

And if you can't hack it, well, then,

we'll go to plan B. Now get in.

[sigh]

What's plan B?

To come up with plan C in a hurry.

You remind me of your sister,
with all these schedules.

Good for you.

I talked to Caleb already.

He knows what to do.

You talked to Caleb, but
you won't talk to me?

He's got more experience with horses.

You know it's not about that, Amy.

You're not giving me a chance.

I gave you a chance, Ty.
Do you remember?

Amy.
Amy!

Let go of me.

No, Amy!

Listen to me, okay?

I was wrong that night.

I just-- I didn't want to hurt you.

Sometimes you say things,
and you do things,

and you just can't go back from there.

Amy, please.

You say you don't want to hurt me?

What do you think you're
doing right now?

I don't know you she said to her, Jack,

but she has done a complete 180.

Oh, I just told her I was sick to death

of seeing her face looking
across the breakfast

table at me.

Grandpa.

I might have mentioned that--

well, you have her best interests

at heart, and that she ought to give

you the benefit of the doubt.

I'm sure it's a wonderful school.

Don't worry.

I'll be back.

You know I'm going to
take good care of him.

He loves apples.

Don't forget his apples.

And take out the cores,
cause he hates seeds.

You know, this isn't forever, Mallory.

I mean, you're gonna be
back for Thanksgiving.

Only four pizza Thursdays to go.

And Christmas.

What if they're touring on Christmas?

And they're in Vegas, or something.

And I'm not the only kid left there,

and I'm shivering alone in the dark

because they turned off
the light and the heat.

Why are they doing this to me?

I'm sure everything's going to be fine.

You're just saying that
to make me feel better.

Is it working?

Come here.

Have fun.

Bye, Jack.

Let's go.

Bye.

- Bye, Amy.
- Mallory!

You've said your goodbyes.

Honey, let's go.

Oh my god.

I can't believe I just did that.

- It's okay, Mallory.
- No!

Now I really have to leave forever.

I can't believe I'm saying this,

but I'm really going to miss her.

How long do you think she'll last?

Oh, I'm gonna say maybe two
pizza Thursdays, tops.

Bye!

[car horn]

Didn't see you from up
the top of the hill.

I didn't know it was you.

I didn't want to shoot first,
and ask questions later.

Looks like everyone's getting
paranoid these days.

Jack's got me off checking fences.

Well, it's no joke when
everything you've got

is tied up in cattle.

I mean, you lose a couple dozen,
you can't pay your ranch hands.

Lose a couple of dozen more,
you can't pay your mortgage.

Looks like somebody wants to
get a real bird's eye view.

Some pretty nice scenery out there.

No, they're not looking at scenery.

They're looking at my cattle.

You want to make a couple extra bucks?

I think that's it.

Lou.

How nice to see you.

Hi.

Stocking up?

I hear you're taking in boarders.

Actually, I'm running a
corporate equine retreat.

Oh.

And you've hired my daughter?

I hope she's working out.

To tell you the truth, Val,
she's working out very well.

Oh, seriously, Lou.

Trading in showjumping
for that trashy rodeo,

and running away from home to
live in one of your bunkhouses?

Let's just call that a
little summer rebellion.

But scrubbing toilets for minimum wage?

I mean, come on.

We don't have toilets.

We've opted instead for environmentally

friendly outhouses.

Well, you know, just because you've

managed to parlay your MBA
into a western theme park

doesn't mean I'm going to let you

drag my daughter down with you.

You know, Val, I'm really glad
we've had this chance to talk,

because I'm finally
beginning to understand

why your own daughter doesn't
return your phone calls.

I can't believe that summer's over,

and we're actually back at school.

I can't believe we have
homework on the first day.

Just a sec. Amy?

- Wait up!
- Oh my god.

Queen of the rodeo?

What does she want?

Hey, um, I was going to give this to Ty,

but maybe you could give it to him?

Sure.
What is it?

Application forms.

For the online courses.

Don't you think it's great,
Ty finishing high school?

Are you kidding?
Ty?

High school?

Why didn't you tell me?

It's all he's been talking about
since his dad showed up.

I mean, who wants to be a
ranch hand for the rest

of their lives, right?

But you know that.

No, actually.

Um-- I didn't.

Things have sort of changed between us.

Uh, you know what?

I'm just going to--

I know you two need to--

see ya.

Bye.

Uh, you know, I don't know
if this is the right time,

or anything, but, uh--

if there's still something
going on between you two--

No.

No, nothing's going on.

Nothing at all.

Okay.

Hurry up, Kit!
Come on!

Bye.

Da, da, da, da-- no, no, no!

Wait.

Hey, are you still doing night checks?

Yeah, I guess.

What happened to Ty and Caleb picking

up the slack, so that you could
focus on your schoolwork?

Well, I don't know.

I guess it's just easier
to do it myself.

Everything's so complicated.

Somebody reads something into
something that you never

meant, or didn't mean to say.

You know what?

I know exactly what you mean.

Ever since I broke up with Scott,

I just feel like this huge
weight has been lifted,

you know?

And now I feel like myself again,

and the last thing I need is some big,

complicated relationship that just saps

all of my emotional energy.

Why are you all dressed up?

Oh, I'm--

I'm just trying this on.

Mark's taking me up on a date tomorrow.

He's funny.

He-- he's old school when
it comes to dating.

He, like-- he likes it when
I dress up, and, uh--

he, uh, always insists on paying.

And he has this thing about punctuality.

Free and easy, huh, Lou?

No complications.

Sounds perfect.

Still here?

Jack had me out checking
fences half the day.

I ran into your dad.

Yeah.

Pulling off the shortie when
a helicopter buzzed us.

Helicopter?

It was flying so low, it could have

given me a real bad haircut.

So your daddy took it for the serious.

Said he'd pay me to watch his herd.

Watch his herd?

Caleb, do you have any
idea how much work

there is to do around here?

You're gonna go and sit,
and watch his cattle?

I mean, can't he get
someone else to do that?

Easy there.

Caleb, you promised me.

I got my job done.

I know exactly what's going to happen.

Just like I said I would.

You and Ty are going to be
off watching his cattle,

and I'm going to have to do everything.

What are you getting so worked up about?

What happened to being reliable?

What-- what happened to
leave things to me, huh?

What ha-- What was that about?

Nothing.

Nothing?

You think too much, Amy.

You know, you might be
a whole lot happier

if you just stopped thinking.

[opera music]

You're gonna love this place, Lou.

La Mariquita.

Me

La Mariquita?

Are you kidding me?

Their Pollo en Mole is amazing.

Oh.

So, let me guess, you've been there?

Do I have the right to remain silent?

Well, you have the right
to pretend you've

never been to La Mariquita.

Wait here a second.

I'm sorry.

Let's go!

Mark Rodriguez.

RCMP.

what's going on here?

Well, me and my boys are
out checking on the herd.

Came up on a bunch of guys
backing a liner onto my field,

aiming to take my cows.

Was it rustlers?

Uh-huh.

So, you guys just decided
to handle things yourself?

Scared 'em off.

No offense, officer, but if I
waited for the cops to show up,

my cows would be half way
to Winnipeg by now.

Rouse 'em up!

Sir!

Get the little one there.

Yeah, they're all here!

Yah!

Yah!

Ay yi yi yi.

I totally forgot where I was.

I don't know what I'm doing.

You know what the best part
about doing high school online

is?

Um-- hm.

You never have to eat
lunch in the cafeteria.

Naw.

No detentions.

Oh, yes.

That used to be my major.

Pretty good at those.

So, I talked to Amy.

About what?

Mm.

You.

And her.

I-- I just wanted everything to
be out in the open, you know?

What did she say?

She said there's nothing going on.

I guess there isn't.
At least, not with Amy.

[crowd chattering]

Now, now, everybody, calm down!

Everybody-- everybody just calm down!

Please.

Please.

Now, thank you.

Now, cattle thieves cannot
sell stolen livestock

without leaving a paper trail.

Now, that's where the RCMP comes in.

DNA, branding, registration.

Make it virtually impossible.

So I'm supposed to let 'em steal
my cattle while you guys

are running around playing CSI?

Why don't you do something
before they steal my cattle?

How would you just let Constable

Rodriguez explain the best way
to handle the situation.

Thank you.

Now, I figure between all you here,

I must be looking at a
significant amount of acreage.

You can understand the RCMP simply

doesn't have the manpower.

Now, that's where you come in.

Do it yourself law enforcement.

Why are we paying taxes?

It's all laid out in this pamphlet.

Keep an eye on your cattle.

Maintain a presence on
the range at all times.

And call the hotline if you
see any suspicious activity.

Call the hotline?

Why-- why don't I just call for a pizza?

That's funny, Tim.

We didn't come here to listen to jokes.

These people could be armed, and they

don't want to get caught.

Look, this isn't the wild west.

So whatever you do, if you see
something, give us a call.

Don't get between a rustler
and your livestock.

Hey!

Rodriguez!

Every cent my family has
is tied up in cattle.

Now I'm supposed to wait
around for some rustler

to come along and steal 'em?

Look at this calf!

It isn't DNA.

It isn't some number on an ear tag,

or some brand registration.

It's my whole damn life.

I'm supposed to hope you
show up in time to save it?

Easy!

Just hold on!

Come on!

[shouting]

[glass shattering]

Well, I don't know, and--

I don't want to put those boys at risk.

Well, there's no risk.

All I want them to do is for
what the good constable said.

Just report any comings and goings.

Make a call if you see anything.

I talked to Caleb about it already.

Well, I guess I can't tell them

what to do on their own free time,

as long as they've got their work done.

And Amy's.

You do know she's back at school?

Yeah, of course I know.

Did you know that--

that Lou's dating that cop?

Yeah, well, you got a problem with that?

Well-- if they weren't dating, I

would have told him
exactly what I thought

of his do nothing policy.

I think he got the general idea.

Do you mind, um, moving over
so I can sweep under that?

That's okay, Soraya.

We're on our way out.

The next time anybody brings
a cow into this place,

I'm calling the cops.

Or worse-- calling my mom.

Morning.

- How's it going?
- Good.

Hey, uh, how's school?

It's good.

I thought maybe I'd give you a drive?

We could catch up.

Sure.

But I gotta talk to Ty and Caleb first.

Get things organized.

Well, Caleb's up at my
place, looking at my cows,

and he's going to switch
with Ty in a while, so--

You ever think maybe you
should ask me first?

Well, is that a problem?

No, no problem.

Just-- I failed a course
last year because I

didn't have time to study.

Well, honey, honey,
it's just a few hours.

Oh, what?

So, what, are you going
to do my homework

for me while I do their job?

Well, I was pretty good at math.

So how come you can't figure out

how many hours are in a day?

What do you want from me?

You move in next door, and
you still have no clue

what's going on in my life.

Well, maybe that's why I'm here.

Maybe this isn't about a ride.

It's about catching up.

Yeah, I'll take the bus.

Why didn't you tell me?

About babysitting cows for my dad?

Oh.

Yeah, he asked and Caleb to go
up to the end of Dodson road.

It's no big deal.

No big deal?

And, uh-- and who's going
to feed and water,

muck out the stalls,
turn out the horses?

- I'll get it done, Amy.
- Oh, ll get it done?

While you're out sitting,
watching my dad's cows?

You know, maybe Caleb's right.

You do think too much.

Right, before you say anything,

just please hear me out.

I'm really-- really sorry
for what happened.

For everything that happened.

Ashley, I didn't know where
your horse would wind up.

All I want is for you to come home.

It's not my home.

It's just a place I used to live.

Oh, please, Ashley.

The principal called me to tell me

you're not even going to school.

I mean, come on.

I know you're mad at me, but
don't ruin your whole life.

The cars, the horses, the credit cards--

Ashley, whatever it is
you want, it's yours.

No.

It's not mine.

It's yours.

And you've made that
totally crystal clear.

Oh, god, Ashley.

Please, I'm begging you!
No!

You're bargaining.

Offering me whatever it is I want,

just so that I'll come home.

I don't know what else to do.

Nothing.

There's nothing you can do.

Ashley-- come on.

You know, I used to wish that you'd

be like all the other moms.

I just wanted my mom to love
me, like all the other kids.

But now?

I just want you to leave me alone.

Rosalita?

Rosalita!

Hey!

I've been calling you, man.

Why didn't you pick up your phone?

No signal.

Bet it makes you long for the time

when you had something more
persuasive than a cell phone

to protect yourself with.

Well, at least the cows are still there.

You got another one of those?

Aren't you supposed to be getting back?

It's your shift.

What's your problem, man?

I've only got one sandwich.

Oh.

Well, give me half.

Hope you like mustard.

I swear it was here.

Look, you see?

Tire marks?

I'm not disagreeing with you, Ashley.

The thing I'm wondering is
what were you doing out here?

Weren't you supposed to be in school?

Well, I have a job now.

Oh, right, the VP of guest services.

Well, without your
mother's cleaning lady

doing your work for you,
that bush will come

off of that rose pretty quick.

I've known your mom for a long time,

and I know she can be difficult,
but I'm betting so can you.

So you might want to meet her half way.

Mind if I use your phone?

You gonna call the cops?

Well, that's next, but--

right now I'm calling your mom.

What?

What am I supposed to say to her?

You can start by saying hello.

Hello?

Ty?

Caleb?

Great.

Come on, boy.

Let's go for a ride.

You got anything else?

Nope.

Pretty much my lunch and dinner.

Well, I guess I'd best be heading back.

You know how Amy gets.

Don't start with me, man.

She's got some pretty high
expectations these days.

And I intend to meet every one of them.

Yeah, well, she's got some
pretty high standards, too,

so you're out of luck.

You've got Kit.

What, you want Amy, too?
Hey, shut up.

Cause she's moved on now.
You have--

I said shut up!

Oh, man.

Better take them quick!

Come on!
Now what?

Guess we won't be calling
911 any time soon.

[engines buzzing]

[mooing]

Come on!

[mooing]

[mooing]

Come on!

Move!

Let's get to the truck.

All right.

Let's move now!

[beeping]

Well, I called the hotline.

But I told you, I don't
feel good about leaving

Ty and Caleb out there.

She say how big the trailer was?

I'm talking about those two boys,

you're talking about a damn trailer?

I just want to know how many cattle

I stand to lose if those
guys make another move.

[man] Yah!

Come on!

[shouting]

[mooing]

[man] Come on, now!

[neighing]

Get outta here.

[gun cocking]

Now, don't move.

Yeah!

Come on!

Yah!

[beeping]

Still nothing.

Nope.

We gotta do something.

Like what?

There's six of them, and two of us.

Well, we can't just sit here.

If we get down over there, then we

can make a run for our trucks.

Ready?
Yeah.

Let's go.

[mooing]

Hey.

Whoa!

What the hell is that?

Spartan?

Amy.

Whoa!

This way.

[phone ringing]

Amy, run!

Ah!

Ty, he's got a gun!

Don't be stupid, boys.

[mooing]

Yah!
Yah!

Yah!

Move!

Hey!

Nobody move!

Don't even think about it.

Grab his gun.

And the keys.

[Amy] Dad!

Dad!

Amy, go back!

Amy!

No!

[gunshot]

[man] Move out, boys!

[Amy] Daddy!

Hello?

Hello.

You need to send an ambulance.

Dad!

You know the place?

Dad!