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Previously on Yellowstone...

Mama!

I'd like to bury him at the ranch.

That way we can always visit him.

I'm looking for the end

of the airport on my land.

Cancel the lease!

Canceling the lease is how

they end up with your ranch.

Never contradict him again.

I'm trying to protect him and the ranch.

Today I'm signing an executive order

that ceases all state funding

for the Paradise Valley

Development Project.

That's Jamie Dutton,

the Attorney General.

The son doesn't look up to this fight.

Think I'm gonna start with him.

Wolves got into pairs in pasture nine.

We got Ryan and Colby

hunting them out.

- What'd we do?

- Why'd you shoot

the ones with the collars?

We gotta get these

collars off and keep moving.

You don't tell a soul.

That's my ranch down there.

Whatever you're spraying it with

is killing my cattle.

I'm licensed to spray it.

Hello? Hey!

Fan out wide from here.

Whoa.

Wolves.

Tracks lead west.

Got a cow and calf down over there.

Picked the calf clean.

Just ate the stomach

out the mama.

Can't find the rest

of the herd anywhere.

You see any cattle?

Not a one.

Maybe it's dogs

if they're not eating 'em.

Those wild dogs pack up,

they can be fierce.

It ain't dogs...

Don't know how

they got here so quick.

Just released them in the spring.

A hundred miles from here.

I don't think it's a wolf.

You ever see dogs this big?

I haven't.

Thought they weren't

supposed to leave the park.

Well, guess they didn't

bother telling the wolf that.

If they did,

he ain't listening.

The wolves you released

ain't even the ones

that used to be here.

You brought them in from fucking Canada.

Genetically speaking,

they are the same species.

And we sought out wolves from regions

with no livestock depredation.

You know why?

Because there ain't no livestock

in the forests of Alberta.

But, by God, there's depredation now.

We do not have

a single confirmed

livestock kill by wolves.

So... What did I miss?

It's... It's not even

possible for the wolves

to have been dispersed

to regions with livestock

within this time frame.

Oh, it's possible.

This is just irrational panic

over the Big Bad Wolf

when there is no such thing.

The Big Bad Wolf is a fairy tale.

Well, Keith...

It looks like the fairy tale

is coming true.

Well, that was fun.

Help yourselves.

Their fear is not fact based.

It's based on rumors

and media-fueled hysteria.

We investigated dozens of claims

and do not have

a single verified wolf kill.

I can show you five right now.

Five?

- Mm-hmm.

- Where?

My ranch.

Do you have any proof?

My word is my proof.

John, I mean no disrespect,

but you are not a wildlife biologist.

Name another predator

in this region that has paw prints

the size of my hands,

that brings down its prey

by biting the hocks

and consumes the organs first.

You can't because there isn't one.

And remember this:

ranchers' support is the reason why

you were allowed to reintroduce

them in the first place.

But if you can't protect us

like you promised,

then they will be forced to take

matters in their own hands.

They'll have no choice.

Killing an endangered

species is a felony, John.

I'd remind the ranchers of that.

You don't know me

well enough to call me John.

It's Commissioner Dutton.

But if Fish and Wildlife officers

aren't on my front porch

by Friday with a checkbook, well,

you're gonna get to know me real well.

Morning.

You're up early.

Yeah, I gotta go to Salt Lake.

Mmm. What's in Salt Lake?

Loose ends, baby.

Loose ends.

I'll be back late.

You're up early.

Shrewd observers, the men in my family.

Yes. I am up early.

Why are you up so early, honey?

Keeping my promise to you.

Why are you up so early?

Reflecting.

I can't...

I can't reflect at the end of the day.

Evenings are for forgetting.

But in the morning,

I can remember...

Remember what?

There's some memories fathers

shouldn't share with their children.

I think we're way past that,

don't you, Dad?

I think I've told you about everything.

Hell, I told you about

my first threesome.

Your what?

Didn't I? I thought I... Never mind.

Do you want some more coffee?

God damn, Beth.

Well, I'm not the one sitting on a porch

thinking about things

that I can't tell my kids.

I was thinking about your mother.

What about her?

She was a magnificent woman.

I wish she could

have lived long enough

for you to recognize that. To know it.

To know how much she loved you.

That's not what you were thinking.

It's what I'm thinking about now.

I'm late.

You know, Dad, you can love

a memory all you want.

But it can't love you back.

Find someone that you can love

while you're still

young enough to do it.

You know, her memory's

not going anywhere.

God damn it.

Teeter, please.

Oh, for fuck's sake.

Baby likes 'em smooth.

- Well, then go shave over with baby.

- It ain't your fucking sink.

Hey, it's your big day.

How old are you now, Lloyd?

Is this the big seven-oh?

Big seven-o?

Does this look like the face

of a 70-year-old man?

- To me, yes.

- Well, here is a mirror.

Don't listen to a word

the assholes are saying.

You just keep doing

them pushups every day

and yous is gonna live

to be a hundred.

I agree with Teeter,

he does look about a hundred.

That ain't what I fucking said!

How long does it take y'all

to brush your fucking teeth?

Do you need a towel?

I need some fucking privacy.

Don't be ashamed of what God gave you.

Yeah, there's no little people

in the world,

just little penises.

I'm going to give you two because

we're out of the big ones.

Will you sumbitches just give me

some time in here by myself?

Well, well, well.

Look who's back in town.

Lis, congrats on the win in Redding.

Thanks, Amigo.

Happy birthday, Lloyd.

Hope you have a good one.

If my day ends like yours began

it'll be good enough for me.

- Thank you.

Having barrel racer

for breakfast, I see.

Happy birthday, brother.

Thanks, Pard.

- Is he 70?

- 58, come on.

- 58?

- You have cancer or something.

- Must be terminal.

- Accelerated aging.

I saw something about that on TV.

Gator will make whatever

you want for supper.

- Steaks.

- Steaks it is.

We're prowling pairs, let's go.

I think he likes me.

Of course, he likes you.

You're feeding him.

He thinks you're his mama.

What about when he gets older?

Gonna ship him out with the rest?

No, we'll use him to practice roping.

Or babysit next year's bottle calves.

Right.

Orphans don't get shipped

off around here, Carter,

in case you haven't noticed.

Now, when you're done playing mama,

saddle something you

think you can ride, all right?

I'm going out today?

If I'm gonna make

a cowboy out of you,

you're going out every day.

- Morning.

- Morning.

Can I help you?

Fished a radio collar out

of the Yellowstone River.

GPS shows the animal

was on a portion of your ranch

for roughly three days

before returning to the park and then

ending up in the river somehow.

That a fact? What kind of

animal was the collar on?

A wolf.

Seen any wolves around lately?

I mean, they're around

but we don't see them very often.

You calving?

Yeah, we, uh, we finished last month.

No wolves around though.

No, we keep the pairs

pretty close this time of year.

You don't mind if we head out from here,

follow these wolves' path?

Where'd it go into the river?

- Good question.

- We haven't found the wolves.

- Just the collar.

- Strapped to a log.

Sounds like poachers.

Sure does. Care to ride with us?

Nah, I got work to do.

But just leave the gates

the way you found 'em.

That sounded like a question,

but it isn't.

We have an extra horse.

Nah, I got my own horse.

Just give me a minute.

So you want to rest him here?

This is a rental.

So, the ranch.

He will need a four-legged

to take him on the journey.

A horse.

The journey?

Your son's spirit needs a horse spirit

to carry him to the other side.

You want me to kill a horse?

Won't have to.

God will have his horse ready

when your son's ready.

You know, death is a private thing.

It's perhaps the one thing we do alone.

No matter how many are

around us, we do it alone.

This ceremony is a private thing, too.

It's not for your father

or your brother and sister.

It's not even for you.

And it's not for grieving.

It's for sending

that boy off in the right way.

There's plenty of time

for grieving later.

Tomorrow is the fourth day.

Ceremony should be tomorrow.

I'm gonna get some breakfast.

I need to ask a favor.

Okay.

It's not really a favor, it's, um...

Look, I don't do this for me.

I do it for my father,

and every time I do this job,

something bad happens...

To her. To me, to my son.

My vision told me I'd have

to choose, so I'm choosing.

And I don't choose this.

You did a lot of good with that badge.

It's not my path.

I choose them.

They are my path.

It's a good choice.

What's the favor?

I need a job.

I don't know how to apply

your skill set on the rez, Kayce.

I mean, tribal police

are native for a reason.

If I call BIA on your behalf,

then you're not policing for my people,

you're policing my people.

I'd rather you keep the job you've got.

Your brother could appoint

you an investigator

for the Montana Department

of Justice in this region.

We haven't had

a State Investigator here in decades.

If your vision told you

to choose a different path,

then the right opportunity

is on the new one.

You gotta let her do it.

Gotta let her do it.

It's our way.

Let her grieve.

- You got served.

- Of course I did.

The attorneys are in your office.

- What attorneys?

- The ones suing the state.

You do realize we have

a waiting area, right over there?

I didn't think you'd want

every State Assemblyman

walking by them

on their way to the Assembly.

No, no. Don't get up.

I think we're past the point

of pleasantries, Jamie.

If you had a shred

of confidence in your suit

you wouldn't be sitting

in my office the day you filed it.

Would you bring me some coffee?

No, just one cup.

Hmph.

Yeah. I love what you've done here.

Strong wording.

Demanding the judge uphold

the lease with prejudice?

So now we're just making up

judicial authorities?

Here's the reality of your situation:

the State granted

conditional approval based on

a satisfactory environmental

report approved by the EPA,

- which it wasn't.

- The EPA can't approve

a study that isn't complete.

We haven't finished building

the thing they need to study.

Park Service approval, which was denied.

No, the only thing the park

rejected was aircraft

below 2000 feet over land

under their jurisdiction.

None of this matters, Ellis.

Your zoning request was denied.

The county will not

alter its regulations

with regards to multi-family

homes outside city limits.

The plan was to incorporate.

Well, it looks like you put the cart

in front of the horse, counselor.

You promised.

You fucking promised, and you

took millions in lease payments.

You have no case, and you know it.

I believe the legal term

for that is battery, by the way.

It was an accident.

- Are you all right?

- I'm fine.

- I'm terribly sorry.

- We won't be pressing charges.

I'll go get you another cup

and we can go try this again.

Thank you, I'll just get

one in a minute.

I think the meeting is over.

You're better than I expected.

I suppose I made the same

mistake coming out here,

the middle of nowhere,

expecting to find attorneys

without sophistication.

But you're pretty good.

The suit... It is what it is.

We have no choice but to fight.

Careers will end over this

if we don't present

a measure of outrage.

And we are outraged.

We've invested hundreds

of millions of dollars,

with another billion committed

in money that we don't get back

all based on promises

made by the Governor.

There's a new Governor now

and he didn't make those promises.

You think it's a mistake.

Of course you do, though,

because you're smart,

you know what's going to happen:

Every development, every Costco,

every department store,

every business under construction

or planning construction

will have to cease operations

until every single

permit is approved,

every I is dotted.

Business doesn't work like that.

Business moves faster than government,

and when it has to wait,

it's just too expensive.

Not to mention the billions

a year in tax revenue

you just hurled out the window.

I understand that Washington

is issuing a moratorium

on harvesting timber on public lands.

They've issued the same

on oil and gas leases.

Hmm. Montana doesn't charge a sales tax.

How the fuck is this state

gonna make any money?

I'm not here for the lawsuit.

He filed the lawsuit, it's his fight.

I'm here to find a soft landing.

For the both of us.

But you don't find those in a courtroom.

But you do find those over dinner.

How busy are you tomorrow night?

Have you heard of the Deerfield Club?

It's good.

Seven?

- Went well?

- I think so.

Good job, by the way.

You play outraged very well.

- Thank you.

What'cha doin'?

Oh, trying to convince myself to be

good at a job I don't want.

Telling myself to stop

being so goddamn selfish

and trust that what's good

for Montana is good for our family.

I guess that depends on

which Montana you're talking about.

And which family.

You've gotten wise, son.

Paid a hell of a price for it.

I'm sorry.

How's Monica?

Ask me something else.

Okay. How's Tate?

Well... Dad, he's getting

pretty wise too.

Monica wants to have a funeral.

Wasn't alive long but he was alive.

Doesn't want to bury him

with a bunch of strangers.

She wants him here.

Where she can visit.

If you'll allow it.

Of course, I'll allow it.

She wants a traditional service.

Not sure you can be there.

Not sure I can be there either.

Whatever she wants, you give it, son.

You mean that?

Of course, I mean it.

Well then...

That's what I'm gonna do.

I can't serve both.

I choose her and I choose my son.

The state needs you, Kayce.

She needs me more.

They both do.

Okay.

Let's go pick a spot.

Wonder who John Dutton

will appoint to replace him?

Was pretty handy having

a Livestock Commissioner

who was on our side.

He hasn't reached out.

Not called to schedule a visit.

Nothing.

I think he achieved his four-year agenda

when he killed the airport project.

Well, then he should resign.

The state needs a leader.

Chairman.

His is the old way,

the "hang around the fort

and see what they give us" way.

He promised land you don't have,

jobs you can't get,

and a future that hasn't come true.

Rather than bringing jobs

to the reservation,

he sought jobs off the reservation.

Sought land off the reservation.

Who's gonna make a living from a casino

a hundred miles from your homes?

Not you.

The only one who will make

money with Rainwater

is white people...

And Rainwater himself.

I'll drive around back.

We want jobs, we want jobs...

Quiet today.

Business tends to be slow

when there's a protest

at the front door.

You know he campaigns about jobs

and income while he blocks

the doors that lead

to the jobs and income.

I can think of no better description

of a politician than that.

He doesn't have a permit

to speak in front of the casino.

We can remove him.

You mean we can martyr him?

Club soda.

But you go on and make sure.

Make sure I'm breaking the law

by drinking the poison

you're free to sell

to anyone who isn't Indian.

Like all the other freedoms

they have that we don't:

free to open a business on their land,

free to choose their doctors,

their banks.

Free to live as free men.

But you keep enforcing

the slave rules, Thomas.

I'm going to teach you the master rules.

And that lesson will not be pleasant.

Is that what you're doing, Angela?

You're teaching me?

No, Tom. I'm removing you.

Why would you plow this?

To plant hay.

You don't need to plant hay out here.

The best hay grass in the world

grows wild in these valleys.

Well, we use an alfalfa mix

with our horses,

so we gotta replant it every five years.

They held up here during the day.

Then gathered here at night...

behavior consistent with feeding.

I don't see much to eat around here.

Right here.

Right here.

If you say so.

The computer says so.

Well, then it must be true.

They went off that way.

Over the mountain to the river.

We're going to follow their path.

Well, be my guest.

This is as far as I go.

I hope you two are pretty handy

before you get to that mountain.

It's killed some damn good cowboys

and you ain't good cowboys.

Best of luck.

Which side of the mountain

is the river on?

That'd be the wrong side for you.

We could fly it in a chopper.

Now you're thinking.

Yeah, I don't want to mess with that.

Let's take the chopper.

Yeah.

- Mountain air suits you, Beth.

This isn't mountain air, Rob.

This is city air.

The mountain air's

about seven hours north.

There's coffee and pastries,

though you guys have

a Keto look about you.

We ate on the plane, thank you.

Typically when things

seem too good to be true,

I reject the proposition altogether.

Well, thank you for the latitude.

You have the controlling

interest in Schwartz and Meyer.

- Yes.

- You are offering it for sale.

Correct.

And all you want is

to carve out the real estate funds?

Just the real estate.

You will continue managing

the real estate funds.

It's a little over 28,000 acres.

That's what I mean, Beth.

It's too good to be true.

Schwartz and Meyer manages 2.3 billion

with an average return of 22 percent.

That's a net of 480 million.

Per year, and you're giving it away.

Well, I'm keeping 300 million dollars

worth of real estate.

I'd hardly call that giving it away.

That land will nose dive

now that M.E.'s airport

- has been shut down.

- Well, that's my problem.

There is a rattlesnake

somewhere in this deal, Beth.

Care to point it out?

Can we have some privacy?

Give us a minute?

- Care for one?

- Mmm-mmm.

Rob, I have seen you snort cocaine

off a stripper's stomach.

Why not?

M.E. is going to sue me.

They're going to claim

they fired me for cause,

and that my severance

should be nullified

by me violating their company's NDA,

then they're going to sue me

for my piece in this place,

saying that I negotiated in bad faith,

and therefore the ownership agreement

for Schwartz and Meyer

should also be nullified.

Then they're going to sue

the state for breach of contract,

and seek to initiate eminent

domain in Federal court.

- All those things seem likely.

- No shit.

Market Equities

is your largest competitor, right?

Yes.

Don't want to fuck them

over just a little bit?

I want to fuck them over a lot.

I just don't want to get

fucked in the process.

Well, I will place the land

in a conservation easement.

Okay, since this is

the land they intended

to build Terminal Two,

their development is done.

No matter what a fucking

Federal judge says.

They will write down a billion in losses

and twenty times that in lost revenue

over the next ten years.

I still control this place,

so I can still sell it,

and when I do, there is not

a court in this country

that can give it back.

That's another two billion

off their balance sheet.

And that is how CEOs get fired.

There is zero risk to you.

You will inherit twelve pipe

hitting investment bankers

generating half a billion in profits

and 40 million in your pocket

every fucking year,

and it didn't cost you a dime.

Where's the rattlesnake in the deal?

I am the rattlesnake.

But you're not who I'm going to bite.

All right, Beth.

I'll take it to the board.

You don't need the board's approval.

You're not spending any money.

This is a one day only offer.

Okay? I am on a clock.

I may be one step ahead

of them but I am not two.

Can I have my attorney look that over?

Sure, why not?

Nothing fucks up a great deal

like a good attorney.

- You're a big boy, Rob.

You can trust me on this.

And you know it.

You'd better watch out, Beth.

They might send a hitman

after you for this.

After this, the hitmen

will be after them.

I assume you'll be

issuing a press release.

You bet your fucking ass I am.

Will you fax over

the executed conservation easement

to the Montana Land Trust, please?

Sure thing.

- You don't waste time, do you?

Never.

Robert.

It's been a fucking blast

doing business with you.

What a fucking day.

Hey. Where's my dad?

Went back to Helena.

You hungry?

Too excited to eat.

- Yeah?

- Mm-hmm.

We need to celebrate.

Yeah? What are we celebrating?

I really fucked somebody over

today and it felt great.

They're celebrating Lloyd's

birthday in the bunkhouse.

You're not going

anywhere near the bunkhouse.

A party? That sounds perfect.

You know, I have

the right dress for that.

- Yeah?

- Yep.

Pretty wound up.

Yep. Seems like it.

- I feel sorry for the other guy.

That guy's having a rough day,

I promise you.

FEMALE NEWS ANCHOR:

In a landmark acquisition,

Burson International has purchased

investment firm Schwartz and Meyer,

one of the larger private fund

managers in the United States.

BI stock is up eight percent

in after-hours trading...

Go away.

Go away!

You need to see this.

We received it by courier.

She placed all Schwartz and Meyer land

in a conservation easement.

Can she do that?

Ellis, can she do that?

She can, and she did.

The board is asking that

you return to New York.

Of course, they are.

And this changes things,

with respect to litigation.

New York would like to drop the suit.

They don't want to throw

good money after bad.

Find a way to ruin this family, Ellis.

Ruin them. Starting with her.

I think this is checkmate, Caroline.

There is no such thing.

Well, what about Sarah,

should she stand down?

There are no rules for Sarah.

Turn her loose.

Come on, birthday boy. Yes!

Get in there.

- This isn't a doubles act.

- River!

- Deal the fucking cards.

- Okay, fuck!

Ace, six, eight. Off suits.

- I'm in.

- Jake, 50 to go.

- I fold.

- Fold.

Your parents should have named you

"Fold", 'cause that's all you do, son.

Walker's out. Birthday boy?

- Birthday boy's calling for 50.

- All right, show me yours.

Hey, this isn't

a fucking team sport. No!

I wasn't talking about

his fucking cards.

Fourth street. Six.

That doesn't help anybody.

Can I please play against the clowns?

- I can clear this table in 30 minutes.

- Carter,

they thought it was

real cute watching you cheat

before you hit puberty, but they ain't

going to think it's cute anymore.

You sit here and you watch.

Is this is how you celebrate a birthday?

- Yes.

- Don't you do this shit every night?

Yep. Pretty much.

- How old are you, Lloyd?

- He's 85.

- 58, asshole.

- All right, here's the river.

- It's a pretty big birthday.

- I'm all in.

Nope, you don't get it. Call.

- Here. Read 'em and weep.

Whoo!

Birthday boy.

That would be called

the Dead Man's Hand.

Which is appropriate

considering his age.

Hey, why don't we

go to a bar in Bozeman?

- That's a terrible idea.

- I think it's an excellent idea.

The bars in Bozeman, Beth,

are full of tourists and fake cowboys.

We can go to a real cowboy bar.

Those don't exist anymore, honey.

Listen to me, you take fake cowboys

and you put 'em

with real cowboys in a fucking bar,

and there's gonna be fighting

and we don't need fighting.

It's a bad idea. Every time.

Hmm.

Well, we'll be home before midnight.

Nothing bad happens before midnight.

That's what mama used to say.

That's true.

- Beth, I said no.

- Oh, you said no, huh?

- Mm-hmm.

I guess that settles it.

I'm buying, boys.

- Yow!

- Happy birthday, Lloyd.

I could've smoked

this whole fucking table.

Why don't you go back

up to the house?

I'll see you later, baby.

You said "no," huh?

Might have been

a poor choice of words, honey.

I think so.

I'm going to force

your ass to have fun tonight.

- Oh, yeah?

- Mm-hmm.

Okay.

If I look a little drunk

it's 'cause I drank some

If my neck's a little red

it's 'cause I am one

Heaven's where I'm gonna go...

Hey. Start a tab.

All these cowboys are gonna be on it.

Start with a dozen whiskey shots

and a dozen beers.

We're having a special

on tequila shots.

Do I look like I'm on spring break?

Whiskey.

It's 'cause I am one...

Heaven's where I'm gonna go

The Bible says so...

If I smell like smoke...

If I look a little drunk...

- This is a terrible idea.

- Awful.

Probably the worst idea of the year.

I'd say so.

It's fucking stupid coming in here.

- Yeah, I just said that.

- Yeah, well...

Fuck it. Let's dance.

Whoo!

If I look a little drunk

it's 'cause I drank some

If my neck's a little red

it's 'cause I am one

Heaven's where I'm gonna go

The Bible says so on my shelf

And if I smell like smoke...

Is that a smile I see?

You keep your crazy

in check while we're in here.

I save all my crazy for you, baby.

We're gonna take

a little bit of a break.

Isaac Hoskins is gonna keep

y'all company till we get back.

We should get our cowboys

another round.

I'll get it.

My cowboy's back.

- You want a drink or you want to dance?

- I want both.

Come on.

I'm-a jumpin' off of the wagon tonight

I been a-dreamin' all week about toolin'

around this town and a-gettin' tight

- Give us another round, will you?

- Sure thing.

I got about a half hour

left in me of this shit.

Tellin' me.

Hey, look who it is.

- Bar M, no?

- Yes, sir.

Miss, take that whiskey

and run it down to that cowboy, please?

Thank you.

- Good group of cowboys there.

- Yep.

Thank you.

What're y'all doing in here?

We're asking ourselves

the same goddamn question.

What are you doing here?

Wife wanted to go dancing.

I told her we should

drive to Three Forks.

This place, I remember

when every ass on a bar stool

belonged to a cowboy.

Well, that was a long time ago.

Sure as hell was.

Thanks for the whiskey, pard.

- Good seeing you.

- Yep.

- Take care.

- See you around.

Jake, Ethan, pass these out, will you?

- You got it.

- Hell yeah.

Took a left on Grand

and I passed her headed south

Ridin' in another man's pickup truck

And he was kissin' her on the mouth

So I'm jumping off the wagon tonight

I been dreamin' all week about...

Aren't you a tall drink of water?

- What are you doing?

- What?

- I'm married, darling.

- Me, too.

- Yeah?

- Mm-hmm.

Where's your husband out there?

He's in Sacramento.

Where's your wife?

My wife is standing right

over there staring at you.

- I'll handle this.

- Don't do that, now.

- No, I'm gonna.

- Hey.

Oh, shit.

Lloyd.

Hey, Lloyd!

We're done.

- It ain't midnight yet.

- It's midnight enough.

Fucking bitch!

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

Get your fucking hands off me!

Hey! Hey! Hey! Take it easy.

Back against that wall.

- You know who that is, don't you?

- I know exactly who that is.

You need to stop worrying about her

and start worrying about you.

Fucking bouncer put her in a chokehold.

Okay? All hundred and ten pounds of her.

What would you do

if that was your fuckin' wife?

Look, I hear you.

But these ain't the old fucking days.

The new Sheriff, he doesn't

put up with this shit.

- All right, all right.

- You decided to come to town

and toss the entire bar I see.

You put your hands on my wife

then you get the horn.

The fuckin' bouncers had her

in a chokehold.

I could charge every

one of you with battery.

You could.

You charge the whole fucking bar

if you like.

Okay.

You and the rest can go.

But she hit that girl

in the head with a bottle.

- Come on, now.

- That is aggravated assault.

Is she even going

to fucking press charges?

You bet your fucking ass

I'm pressing charges.

You know this going to be

a problem for you, right, sheriff?

A problem of her own making.

It's your problem now.

You have the right to remain silent.

Anything you say may be used

against you in a court of law.

You've got to be fucking

kidding me.

You have the right to an attorney.

If you cannot afford an attorney,

one will be provided for you.

Do you understand these rights?

You're pressing charges,

you fucking pussy, huh?

I hope you die in there, you bitch!

Shit. All right, let's go. Come on.

Next time on Yellowstone...

I stepped on a few land mines.

Once you open that Pandora's Box,

it does not close.

You just sit here and hope

she doesn't file formal charges.

And you are going to stop her.

We do need to talk.

A lot of very unhappy people.

- You won't win.

- We don't have to win.

We just have to assassinate

your father's reputation.

They will come after you

with both barrels, Governor.