All language subtitles for S02E10_Track03

ART: Hey, M. E. report
on Walt McCready

just came
over the fax.
McCready?

No signs of pre-death trauma,
no knife wounds,

no petechial haemorrhaging
to indicate strangulation.

Victim has a gunshot
wound to the leg,
but it hardly killed him.

Well, it backs the horseshit
Doyle Bennett was
slinging this morning.

Coover went rogue and killed
McCready over a wristwatch.

You up on your paperwork?

Yeah, l just got to
get ready for this
AUSA interview.

l don't suppose
you'll lose too
much sleep over that.

Well, Loretta McCready's
gonna corroborate

everything that went down
with Coover Bennett.

The one thing l'm
worried about is dragging

that poor girl through
this whole thing again.

Well, the way
you've described her,

she seems like
a pretty tough cookie.

Yeah. Yeah, she is.

There something else?

ls there?

No, we're done.
Okay. We're done.

That's what l said.

(SlGHS)

Where do we go next?

Well, you've got
that AUSA meeting.

Yeah, where do we go?
We know that.

ls there something
on your mind, Raylan?

Look, Art,

you and l. . .

(CHUCKLlNG)

Shut that door.

What?

l just want to get
to the bottom of this.

Why?

Well, because l'd like
to know where l stand,
moving forward.

l don't think
you would, Raylan.

l think what you
want is to walk in here
and have me go,

"Just sit down, son.
Tell me, in your
emotionally crippled way,

"just what it is
that's troubling your heart

"so that we can get
back what we've lost."

Okay. Sorry.
Forget it.

No, no, no, no.

You opened this can.
Let's eat it all.
Get back in here.

Let me tell you something,
Raylan.
Huh.

Now, you know that thing
that never happened

that we never talked about?

We're not gonna talk about it.

Okay.

Now, do you understand
what that means?

No.

That means that
l'm stuck with you.

l'm stuck with a man
who is a lousy marshal,
but a good lawman.

And you are who you are.

Nothing l say has
ever made any difference.

No punishment
that l can dream up
will ever change you.

lt kind of makes me sad,
believe it or not, because
l thought at one point that

maybe someday you and l'd
be able to look back
on all this and laugh.

But shit.
l don't think you're
gonna live that long.

You just go on
and do what you do,

and l'll just keep
cleaning up after you.

And sooner or later,
this problem's
gonna solve itself.

Okay.

(THEME SONG PLAYlNG)

How long's it been
since we sat across
each other like this?

What's this?

Your share of Black Pike.

Now?

lt's yours and we're square.
That's the deal, so take it.

Business ought to stand aside
for other things,
personal things.

Helen, girl,
business don't stand
aside for anything.

And after losing Coover,
l intend to weigh all
my debts and accounts.

l know you're struggling.

But l pray you'll reject
seeing the hand
of fate in this.

What else would you call it?

Twenty years of peace,

20 years we held
it in our hands.

The two of us.

He had a job to do,
protecting the girl.

That may be so,
but l hurt.

l told him to stay
clear of you and your kin.

And it happened
just the same.

What happens now is not
with fate or history or God.

lt's with you.

Raylan killed my baby.

lt's a terrible loss.
There's no doubt.

But if you take the privilege,
where will it end?

l don't know if
it's design or accident

that gets these
things started.

What do we gain with
soaking these
hills with more blood?

Lid stays on, at my word.

l have to go.

Ms. Bennett.

l want you to know
how sorry l am
for your loss.

Thank you.
Can't imagine
what it'd be like

losing one of my boys.

l wonder if it'd be
worse watching them

grow up in a holler
that's all choked dead,

the creeks all
poisoned by slag.

Least Coover went quick.

l put my faith in you,
Ms. Bennett!

Your granddaddy
and my granddaddy
spilled blood to

keep the companies
from taking these hills.

And then you
give them away
with a piece of paper.

Hobart, you want to. . .
You familiar with
the Book of lsaiah?

"Slaughter the sons
for the guilt
of their fathers,

"lest they fill
the world with tyrants."

Wherever your boys grow up,

do you think they'd
be better off doing it with
or without their daddy?

You think about that
next time before you
open your mouth to me.

AVA: l was gonna
make some eggs.

l'm fine.

That won't fill you up.

l'm fine.

You're not gonna sit with me
and have one last meal?

l saw your bags
packed in your room.

Ava, l have to leave.

l'm embarking
upon a journey that

l can't rightly ask
you to be a part of.

How do you know?

Because when you took me in,
you made it clear that

you would not tolerate
any criminal activity.

How hard did l
enforce that law, Boyd?

l lied for you
taking that mining money.

This is different, Ava.

l guess me taking you in and
building you up was a mistake.

Just set you
back to square one.

That's not true.

You took me in,
and you healed me, Ava.

You give me a reason to
wake up in the morning.

For that, l'll be
eternally grateful.

Get out.

Winona.
You busy?

That it?
Sorry?

l've been calling
you for three days,
calls you haven't returned.

Now, you just come in here
and ask if l'm busy?

l know. l'm sorry.
l had some late nights.
And then,

l got sick.
And l was gonna
call you last night,

but my cell phone died.

Okay.

"Okay" what?

Nothing.
You asked if l was busy.

No, Raylan.
What's the problem?
Your cell died?

That's something
you tell your parents

if you're out
past your curfew.

Would you like to
take a look at it?
Maybe you can figure out

what the problem is,
because l
sure as hell can't.

Okay. Your cell is dead.

l am sorry for your loss.

What can l do for you?
You think l've been
ducking your calls?

Clearly you haven't.
Why would l be
ducking your calls?

l don't know. Tell me.

Okay.
Okay.

l was ducking your calls.

But it was because
l thought you were
still pissed at me.

And my cell phone
really did die.
And that's why l'm here now.

Trust me, l would much rather
have had this conversation
over the phone.

Why didn't you just
call me from the landline
in your office, then?

l didn't even think of that.
Yeah.

Anyway, l need a favor.

(GROANS) Really?

Yeah. l need a ride.
My car won't start.

l should instinctively
say no, but

considering the favor
you asked me last,

this would be a piece of cake.
Where would you like to go?

Across town.
To?

To rob a bank.
l need a wheel man.

Very funny. Seriously.

l'm just gonna get a cab.

Winona. . .
lt's all right.

RAYLAN: Corner of
Cameron and Chase?

Yeah.

And what's there?

My attorney's office.
l'm getting a divorce.

Why didn't you tell me that?

Because it's complicated,
and it's painful.
Well, you know how it is.

Have you been okay?

What do you think?

l don't know.
That's why l'm asking.

Have you been sleeping?
Have you been eating?

Jesus. Are you. . .
Are you asking me
if l've lost my mind?

No, l'm asking
if you're okay.
"Have you been sleeping?

"Have you had
thoughts of harming yourself

"or others?
Do you hear voices?"

Have you? Do you?
l have not. No.

No. l'm fine,
Raylan. l really am.

Can l ask you a question?

Are you out of your mind?
Oh, my God.

You stole $200,000.

And l put it back.
But you stole it.

Well, you said you think about
that kind of shit
all the time.

Think about it. Never done it.
You know why? lt's crazy.

l made one mistake.
You went crazy.

l made a stupid mistake.

l'd like to know
if that's temporary.

What?
What?

You've been
eyeballing that mirror
since we got in the car.

lt's called
checking the mirrors.
lt's safe driving, Winona.

This job of yours.

No, no.
Don't turn this around on me.

We're here to find out whether
you're cracking up.

And you know what?
l bet you, you know
the make and model of

all five of the cars
that are behind us right now.

Okay. First of all,
there are only three.

And one's a silver Cadillac
that's been with us
since the courthouse.

Now, what would you
have done with the money?

Hold that thought.

Hey, fellas.

Forgive me. l can't tell
if you guys are
following me or not,

and l'm just
a little out of sorts,
to be honest with you.

l shot and killed
a guy just three days ago.

So, at this intersection here,
l'm gonna go right.

l want you two to go left.
l go right.

You go left.
lf you go right,

then l'm gonna
want some answers.

All right.
You guys have a good one.

What was that about?

RAYLAN: Directions.

Why are we stopping?
Are they following us again?

No, no. They took a left.

Well, l still need
to be dropped off.

We're here.
What?

Corner of Cameron and Chase.
lsn't that what you said?

Uh-huh. Yeah.

That doesn't mean l'm crazy.
There's a lot
going on, Raylan.

Mmm-hmm.

Look, honey, maybe we
shouldn't see each other
for a little while.

What?
l don't know. l. . .

We keep thinking
things are different
and that we've changed,

but you're still
getting out in traffic
and trying to stop people. . .

Those guys took every turn
from the courthouse. . .

Let me finish.
Why?

So you can you tell me
how much you
hate my job and. . .

Raylan, stop it.

l don't want to get
on you about your job.
l don't.

But l can't seem
to help myself,

which leads me
to believe that,

despite my best efforts,
maybe l haven't changed.

l'm not saying
you haven't changed.

Let me tell you something.

When someone says,
"lt ain't you, it's me,"
they mean, "lt's you."

Not all the time.
Yeah.
(CELL PHONE RlNGlNG)

Why don't you take that?
l need to go.
The girl, Loretta.

lt's her social worker.
Just wait.

Emily. Hey. What's up?

l'm in
the middle of something.

Okay.
l can be there in 20 minutes.

Fine, 1 0.

l got to go.
l do, too.

Can you get a ride back?
Yes. l will get a taxi.
Thank you for the ride.

EMlLY: Like l told you
over the phone, she said
she would only talk to you.

RAYLAN: Well,
she's been through a lot.

EMlLY: They all have.

Sorry. l have a huge
case load today,

and it doesn't matter
to me if she goes inside
or back to the group home.

But she has to decide.

Okay. Thank you.

Hey. You're holding
things up here, girl.

l don't know these people.

Yeah. Well, l don't either,
but she says they're
good Christian folk.

She talks like Oprah.

She says
the kids are nice.

l'll end up a babysitter,
wiping their butts.

Well, they look
potty-trained to me.

l'll be trapped
inside that house.

That house looks nice.

l don't like it.
The street looks nice.
The trees are nice.

l'm sure there are
plenty of other kids
around here your age.

l ain't a kid.

Well, then,
what's the damn problem, huh?

Why you got me all
the way out here?

l'm pissed.

Okay.

Why'd they do it?
Why'd who do what?

Why'd they kill my daddy?

He was a sad, old man.
What'd he ever do?

Just how it broke,
l suppose.

Your daddy was stretched thin,
in business with
some bad people.

l miss my mama.

l can imagine.

But not my daddy.

He was pitiful.

Does that make me bad?

Nope. No, it don't.

Does it make me bad
if l'm glad Coover's dead?

The world's
better without him.

All right.
Loretta, here's the deal.

ls this gonna be tough?
Yeah.

Lonely. But you're strong.

You'll make friends.
You'll meet boys.

And best of all,
you'll be a big
sister to those two.

They're gonna look at you like
you got a light
coming from the inside.

Come on. Give it a shot.

Your brother was a dim bulb,
but he had a knack.

All that personal consumption,
l guess.

He could crossbreed,

raise and lower the THC
like he was
a conductor waving a wand.

His way is dying.

Tell him.

Mom's giving you
what's left of
the weed business.

Okay.

Then that's it.

You and me are done.

(STUTTERlNG)

What?

l'm settling accounts.

To that end, l want you
to leave Raylan alone.
We hold our side of the feud.

l got other concerns.

l got threats on
account of Black Pike,
don't need more.

Now, okay.
Hold up here.
What. . . Now. . .

Do l need to remind us
that a Givens
murdered a Bennett here?

Because of you.
Because of me?

Now, how in the world
is that my fault?

Don't ask questions
you don't want answered.

Mama, it wasn't like l
wanted to give him up.
l was tortured.

You should have taken it!
Mom, l was tortured !

Coover was gonna kill Loretta.

And l did everything
l could to make sure
he didn't hurt her,

because l know how much
that girl means to you, Mama!

And if he'd done it,
l'd have killed him myself!

You went against the family,

and not for the first time.

Black Pike is the future.

lts proceeds go to
your brother and his family.

They are the future, not you.

Mama. . .

Brother, you know
she ain't nowhere near
thinking straight on this.

Her mind's all
twisted up with grief.

No, Dickie.

lt's been in the works.
And l'm with her on it.

(EXCLAlMS)

ls that right?
Now, what did l expect?

Of course.
You and your boys will

get your future
laid out for you.

Yeah, but meanwhile,
the Bennett name
ain't worth shit.

Now you know, brother.
You know.

lf we don't
answer this killing,
we are nothing !

Nothing !

So, now you're gonna
cast yourself as
the great protector

of the Bennett family name?

Ain't no one
else seems willing.

This ain't about
our name, Dickie.

lt's about you wanting to put
Raylan Givens in the ground.

ls that right?
Let me tell you something. . .
You get the weed.

You leave the rest,
the Oxy, meth, protection,

whatever you and your brother
were scheming to get into.

And why is that?

Mama give Boyd Crowder
free rein to pursue
whatever business he wanted.

She told
Boyd Crowder what?

You heard me. Okay,
so let's just let it lie.
She. . .

Let it lie. Understand?

Yeah.

l do see.

Quite clearly.
(CHUCKLES)

All right, Dickie.

All right.

l can't accept
the murky language

in paragraphs
four through seven.

lt's clear.
lt just happens not to be
your client's wishes.

l'm not gonna budge
on the beneficiary.
We've been over this.

The first contracts stand,
and the beneficiary stands,

and you can kick all you want,
but the policies
predate the marriage,

and any amendments that
have been made by your client,

no matter how many
waivers you show me.

Yeah, we'll see about that.

Really, Gary?
We're gonna
fight over insurance?

What's next?
Pocket lint?

Winona. . .
Oh, God.

Gary. . .

Okay. All right.
We're done here for today.

l'm sorry.

There's nothing more to say.
These are very
emotional times.

You gave me no choice.

You had a choice, Gary.
You just chose wrong.

You know,
l've rehearsed these words
in my head a thousand times,

but sitting with you now,
all my words are gone.

l've been doing
a lot of thinking about Daddy.

He was a hard man with large
appetites and few graces.

And l spent my whole life
trying to be
a different kind of man.

But looking back on it,

l can see how he made
it possible for us to

grow up in a world
without want or hunger,

how he helped those in need,

and tried to
bring a little order
to our corner of the world.

l guess l understand,
finally, what he tried
imperfectly to do.

And l see value in that.

Maybe that's why
l haven't come
to you until now.

l owe you an apology,
a deep apology.

l've just been trying to
find my way in the world.

And while my
intentions were good,
people got hurt.

People died.

Well, too bad for me
l wasn't one of them.

Would you like to see
the bag l have to wear
to piss and shit in?

But if it helped you
find your way in the world,
Boyd,

well, then l guess
it was worth it.

Now, l'll think about your way
every time l empty it.

Reach me my lighter.

lt's not just
about me, Johnny.

lt's always about you, Boyd.

l'm a different man now.

And l understand
that you and me,
we are one blood.

Yeah? ls that right?

Well, l'll tell you what.

Why don't you go on out there,

and you get
yourself cut in half
by a shotgun blast,

then stuck back
together again?

And then,
when you come back here,

we can talk about
being one blood, cousin.

Yeah. They still work.

For shit, but they work.

(BREATHlNG HEAVlLY)

You think you
performed a miracle on me?

l don't believe in
miracles any more.

Well,
that is something, anyway.

l do appreciate
the money that you sent.

Beer ain't free.

(SlGHlNG)

We about done here now?

l need you, Johnny.

For what?

To do what Daddy
only dreamed of.

Bring Harlan County
back under Crowder control.

Now, it's not gonna be easy,
and it's not gonna
happen overnight.

But it is gonna happen.

You and me, we're gonna do it.

What the hell
use am l gonna be?

Johnny, l know you
think that you are
a broken man,

but from where l sit,
l see things different.

Don't sell me, Boyd.
l don't want to hear it.

l'm not selling !

Now, Daddy did
all of his business
out of the back of that bar.

Now, you know
what he did right

and what he did wrong
better than any man alive.

What the hell makes you think,
after all l been through,

that l would lift
a goddamn finger
to help you?

Because you're a Crowder.

lt's in your blood.

(KNOCKlNG SOUND)

Jed.

Dickie. Hey. Wow.
Came in fat this year, huh?

Must have been those rains.

Must have been,
must have been.

Hey, l'm real sorry
about Coover.

Appreciate the sentiment.

Jed, you've been with
the family quite a while now,
ain't that right?

l guess, you know,
since l was 1 7,
on and off.

Seventeen. Well, now,
the reason l ask you here,
Jed, is,

there's gonna be some changes.
Okay?

Mama is stepping down,

and someone else

is stepping up.

All right.

Yeah.
With my brother gone and all.

May he rest in peace.

So, l was doing
some thinking, you know,
and it occurred to me that

maybe, just maybe,
you might want the
opportunity to step up, too.

Well, hell, yeah.

"Hells yes," he says.

Yeah.
Yeah. Well, now,
here's the thing,

gonna mean more
responsibility.

Hey, shit, Dickie,
l got mouths to feed.
l will do what l got to do.

Yeah. lt would mean
getting your
hands a little dirty.

Like l said.

And just so we're clear,
didn't you. . .

You did some work
for the Crowders
back in the day, did you not?

(STUTTERS)

Yes, Dickie.
Sure. Who didn't?

Any loyalty going on there?
Conflict-of-interest
type thing?

Not on my part.
Nor theirs.

Well,
(lNHALES)

all right.

All right.
(CHUCKLlNG)

Bet. $1 50.

(POKER CHlPS CLlNKlNG)

JOHNNY: We're hoping to
get a little action?

OWNER: ls that right, wheels?

Well, buy-in is $500,
and 5% of each pot
goes to the house.

Well, l think
we're fine with that.

And no firearms.

We're not carrying,
but you do what you must.

DEVlL: Raise.

(EXCLAlMS)

Three hundred.
PLAYER: Call.

Devil.

Boyd. Johnny.
Didn't know you boys played.

Devil? Cute.

Well, it's an honorary title.

How do you like
them wheels, huh?

You get your face up
against that fence!

Well, Johnny,
l wasn't ready to
start this show,

but since you already
pulled back the curtains,

kindly do what this man asked.

Okay. Okay.

All right,
ladies and gentlemen,
pull out all your cash.

Put everything on
the table right now
with alacrity.

Put your face down
on the floor. Now.

Devil, pick up that cash,
and let's go.

You serious?
Well, l came here for you,

but l'll leave
with all your money,
if that's what you prefer.

What you offering?

Same as before,
only of a much,
much bigger pie.

l'm gonna find you assholes.

My name's Boyd Crowder.
You can come after me
if you want,

but it'll be the
last thing you ever do.
l promise you that.

You got my note.
l did.

You left a bunch of
Post-its leading up to it,

so it was kind
of hard to miss.

How was the meeting
with the lawyers?

lt sucked. ls that
what you wanted to ask me?

You said today that
we shouldn't see each other
for a while because. . .

Because l don't want
you to think this divorce
is to pressure you.

l'm divorcing Gary because
Gary and l are done.

That seems like
pretty sane thinking.

Well, it might just be
the sanest thing
l've done in a while.

And, look, you're not
the only one who's
worried about my sanity.

l go to bed at night,
and l wake up, thinking,
"What did l do?"

l've been thinking
the same thing.

Not about you, about me.
You know. . .

l'm gonna let you in
on a little secret.

You see these
old-timers right here?

Well, l don't think
a week goes by

l don't look at
them and wonder,

"Should l grow a mustache?"

No. l wonder how l'd
stack up against them.

And after last week,
l'd say not so well.

l've been wondering if
l'm just a criminal at heart,

you know,
truly my father's son.

But then you got
out of the car today
without kissing me,

and l think, "Bullshit."
l didn't help you
because l'm an outlaw.

l helped you because
l'm in love with you.

That's sweet, Raylan.

"That's sweet," huh?

Of course you're
in love with me.

Oh, really?
Yeah, and l love you back.
Now what?

Yeah. . .
(SlGHlNG)

Glynco.

Glynco?

Yeah. l mean. . .

You were happy.
l liked teaching
kids how to shoot.

Yeah, well,
l liked you being there.

l liked knowing that,
unless one of
those kids misfired,

you were gonna
walk through
the door at night.

So?

So? Are you saying what
l think you're saying?

lf you think l'm saying,
"Let's go to Glynco,"
then, yeah.

There's a lot
of history there.

So what?

Running into
history everywhere.
l'm sick of that shit.

The fact is, l'm done here.
Or at least Art's
done with me, and. . .

So, you got nothing better
to do with your life.

You might as well just
run off with your ex.

Exactly.

Wow.

Glynco.

Can l think about it?

Really? You're serious?

Yeah.

l thought this is
what you wanted.

Yeah, well,
it was something l wanted.

"Was"?

Raylan, l don't
know if you've noticed,

but there's a lot of stuff
going on in my life right now.

Well, shit.
Thank God l didn't
get down on one knee.

l didn't say no.
l just said l
wanted to think about it.

All right.

You still need a ride?

l do.

BOYD: Now, we all know it
takes muscle and money.

Now, we got a bit of both,
but we're gonna
need more soon.

l'll take point on muscle.
You know me. People person.

We're also gonna
need a home base.

Can't do much out in
the open like this.

Well, maybe it's time
we had a word with that
fat man who stole your bar.

He'll get more than a word.

Now, once we
got infrastructure,
and we got everything in line,

we're gonna have to
make our grand debut.

Well, what do you got in mind?

Well, there are
any number of ways to
get out the message.

The trick is picking
the right messenger.

Now, l've been doing
a little bit of thinking. . .

DlCKlE: Boyd, Johnny. Hey.

Don't know you.

Well, we can change that.

Well, maybe we could,
but l'm here to
talk to this man,

so you can put
your face back in

whatever it is you
got going on there.

What is that,
a milkshake?

Keep it up, rabbit.

Boyd,
l just wanted you to know
whatever words were said

between you and my mama,
whatever deal
you made, it's off.

Your arrangement with
the Bennetts is done.

The Bennetts?
Didn't they used to be
a swinging dick around here?

Then, one of them boys. . .
What the hell's his name?

Hooter or Booger, got killed,
put the rest them
up against the wall.

You about done?

What, you need a little
more time to go on
entertaining yourself?

What do you think?

Boyd, let's see, now.

Your daddy's gone,
your men are dead.

Take one look at
Johnny over here.

Can't we all get
around the fact that

he ain't much more than a man
that you put in a wheelchair?

And milkshake over here,

well, he probably has to
whistle when he takes a shit

so he knows which end to wipe.

Boy, he ain't just handsome.
He's funny.

Point l'm
coming down to, Boyd,

l believe you need
to know what's what.

So, here's what's what.

Town of Bennett,
that would be mine.

Harlan, well,
you can bet
that's gonna be mine.

And you,
you're welcome to
join me, all right?

Or you can just get yourself
across the county line.

Gentlemen.

That's right. That's right,
rabbit. Hop away.

What do you want
me to do about him?

Nothing.

We just found our messenger.

WlNONA: You mind the radio?

RAYLAN: No, no. Not at all.

(TUNlNG RADlO)

There you go.
No, no, no. The other one.

(CHANGES STATlON)
Yeah, give that a shot.

(MAN SlNGlNG ROCK BALLAD)

A voice like this
grates on you at first,

but then, maybe,
you'll learn to like it.

Like Neil Young.
Didn't like him, then l did.

Well, he's Neil Young.

National treasure.

He's Canadian.

Then l guess he sucks.

Are you all right? Get down.

Okay, come on. Stay down.

Hi. This is Deputy US
Marshal Raylan Givens.

l'm with a civilian, female.
We're under fire
from two men, white.

Taking cover in
the offices of. . .

Bowen Prefab.

Bowen Prefab on
the southeast corner
of Williams and Byng.

l don't know
what color it is.

lt's the one with
the ringing bells.

Who are they?
Lord knows.

Any number of people
are trying to kill me.

Right here.

Okay. Now,
you still go to the range?
What?

The shooting range?
l haven't been in years.

But you remember
what they taught you,
right? Center mass?

Okay, now,
if these two get by me,

you keep shooting
till they stop moving

or you run out of bullets.
Where are you going?

Now, if they come. . .
Raylan. . .

. . .you keep shooting.

Why don't you stay here,
and we both keep shooting?

Center mass.

(EXCLAlMS)

(GRUNTlNG)

Yes.

"Yes"?

Glynco.

(SlGHlNG)

AVA: Mr. Crowder?

Beautiful night.

l thought so.
l came out
to see the stars.

l guess it must be
mighty confusing,
me being here.

Truth be told, l had to
see you one more time,

even if it was
from a distance.