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[technician] No allergies?
[Walt] Nope.

No diabetes or kidney
or heart conditions?

Nope.

No chance you're pregnant?

Let's hope not.

Okay.
All right. Climb aboard.

[motor whirring]

[heart beating]

[gunshots echoing]

[dog barks]

Thor!

[Omar]
Enjoy your shoot, Mr. Keslow?

Well, I don't usually bother
with birds.

Good boy, Thor.

But a free trip's a free trip.

[Sawyer]
Just think, Dan.

You move Keslow
Pharmaceuticals to Absaroka,

you could be here
for elk season.

Mm, this fall,
I'll be in Zimbabwe.

Come on, Thor!

[sighs]

Why'd you bring
that pompous ass?

Hundreds of new jobs
in a shit economy, Omar.

As mayor,
l got a lot weighing on me.

[man]
God, I'm dying here.

The guy at the store swore that
these boots would be the best.

They totally gave me
blisters.

How about those birds, Jenk?

You don't have turkeys like that
in Omaha.

I prefer my Wild Turkey
in liquid form.

Listen, game's not the only
thing that makes Absaroka great.

We got a new casino
that's catnip for tourists.

And with Keslow
as a corporate anchor,

we're guaranteed the green light
on Sandy's airport.

Always the politician.

Look, Sawyer,
you know I love Absaroka.

Shit, I got a weekend place
not 10 miles from here.

My problem's not
with your county.

It's with your sheriff.

Last man who tried to develop
here, he shot in cold blood.

[Sawyer] Walt Longmire is not
anti-development.

He's just anti-Barlow.

I knew Barlow Connally.

Your sheriff sounds like
my kind of guy.

Don't worry.
Walt's on his way out.

[Dan]
What do you mean, "out"?

Our sheriff's dealing with
a minor legal issue.

Wrongful death.

I play golf with the lawyer
of the Connally estate.

- He's gonna eat Walt for lunch.
- Walt's a good man.

He's a little set in his ways,
but he works hard.

[breathing heavily]

Well, he's
still an obstacle.

I'll tell you what.

I'll consider moving my company
here if you get rid of Longmire.

Well, that's easier said
than done, Dan.

Of course it is.

But real men don't take no
for an answer.

Were all those tests necessary
to check a minor gunshot wound?

And concussion. No.

But given how hard it is
to get you in here,

I figured I'd do them
while I could.

Frankly, I was shocked
that you even kept

your follow-up appointment.

Well, I'm trying to be
more responsible, Doc.

Whoever she is,
thank her for me.

Um, good news.

Scan shows a complete resolution
of your TBI.

How's the, uh, memory?

Better. I still can't remember
the attack, though.

How many head injuries would you
say you've had over the years?

Four or five.

That ll remember.

And you played football --
high school, college.

Do you ever get
any headaches?

I'm getting one now.

We know a lot more about the
long-term effects of concussions

than we used to, but without
sampling your brain tissue --

I'm still using that, Doc.

Are you?

I-1 just think a smarter man

probably would've retired
by now.

How much longer do you plan on
doing this, Walt?

Is there anything else?

Uh, your cholesterol's
a little high.

- Here's a statin.
- I'll eat more oatmeal.

Of course you will.

[police radio chatter]

You said you wanted to be
more involved?

Well, here you go.

What happened?

Jim Pine O.D.'d.

[sighs]

Does Mingan know?

His son? Yeah.
Mingan found him.

Jim Pine's the fifth O.D. since
the casino checks went out.

Suddenly people have money,
they're, uh, celebrating.

Courtesy of this guy.

His name's Joey Takoda.

I want Hector
to go after him.

I am sorry.
I cannot do that.

Joey Takoda is selling heroin
on the res.

He's left Mingan Pine
a 14-year-old orphan.

Hector is not
some Reservation Batman

righting all of
society's wrongs.

You know who the dealer is.
Go arrest him.

I have.
Three times.

But I can only hold someone
on a misdemeanor.

Dealing's a federal crime.

Now that white people are dying
from heroin,

the feds have even
less time for us.

The Hector we knew
never played God.

He stepped in
only as a last resort.

Besides, where is Jim Pine's
responsibility in all of this?

You and I both know
that Jim was a junkie.

- So he deserved it?
- No.

But if we blame Jim's death
on this dealer,

why not blame his last one?

Or the guy who fired him from
Burger King when he was 227

Why not go after Nighthorse,
who sent the checks?

So your idea is to do nothing

and let our entire tribe
fall apart?

Hmm?

Right now,
my first priority is Mingan.

[engine starts]

[siren wails]

[sighs]

[gunshot]

[nail gun clicks]

[nail gun clicks]

- Hey, Punk.
- Whoa!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Don't shoot me. Don't shoot me.

Dad?
[exhales deeply]

You scared me.
[chuckles]

What are you doing here?

Office warming.

Thank you.

So, uh...

You do all this
on your own?

Yep.

Now that you're here, you might
as well make yourself useful.

Yes, ma'am.

- This one?
- Yep.

Okay.

Thanks.

[nail gun clicking]

So, you'll be happy to know
I, uh,

I went to see Doc Weston
for a physical.

What'd he say?

Well, uh...

[nail gun clicks]

Well, I got to eat
more oatmeal.

[chuckles]

So there's nothing
to worry about?

No, no.
Uh...it's that thing.

What thing?
[nail gun clicks]

Well, my civil suit.
Um...

They need a response
by Friday.

Dad, you should've answered
that complaint weeks ago.

It's okay.
l know you've been busy.

I don't blame you.

Blame me?
I'm not your lawyer.

I assumed you would've
found someone.

Well, people don't know
I'm being sued.

I'd like to keep it
that way.

Dad, I-l can't represent you.

I'm your daughter.

You represented Henry.

Yeah, Henry's not a relative,
and he didn't have any options.

You do.

Options that don't reinforce
your guilt.

I'm not guilty.

Dad, me representing you

confirms everything
they're accusing you of.

Cronyism, corruption,
ignoring the rules.

And you may not
have noticed, but...

...I have a job.

[nail gun clicks]

So you're choosing Nighthorse
over me.

[nail gun clicks]

Here.
Uh, David Milgrom.

He's a great civil attorney.

Call him.

Thanks for the plant.

[nail gun clicks]

I didn't fly Dan
all the way down here

to have him go off
without me.

You sure he didn't say
where he was going?

Well, I told you, he and Pinkie
left before I got up.

You're gonna thank me
for these airports

when your hunting trips
are sold out.

I won't have anything
to hunt

when your airport scares off
the game.

You better hope Walt
doesn't catch wind

that you're
selling him out.

Hey.

Isn't that Dan's dog?

[dog whimpering]

[Omar]
These dogs don't wander off.

Hey, boy.
Hey, boy.

Hey, hey.

Hey, hey. Why are you out here
all by yours--

[dog whimpers, barks]

What the hell?

If Omar says anything about
my divorce, I'm gonna sock him.

Hey, Omar.

Hey, Walt.

Look, ll didn't want to call you,
but, uh...

two VIP guests of the mayor
are missing.

Who are we looking for?

CEO of an Omaha pharmaceutical
company, Dan Keslow.

Mayor's been kissing his ass,

trying to get him to move
his plant to Absaroka.

I thought you said
there were two VIPs.

Yeah. The other one's a wimpy
yes-man they call Pinkie.

Anyway, Dan's dogs came back,
but there's no sign of the guys,

and the dog...
had this in his butt.

You, uh...
You'll keep this quiet, right?

That you lost two VIPs?

I've sank every nickel I own
into this operation, Walt.

It ain't fair.

Lifetime of doing good work,
you make one mistake...

But then I guess
ll don't have to tell you.

What do you mean?

Well, you know, y--
y-your civil suit.

Omar, take Vic,
start searching.

I'll head to camp,
get Dan's dog.

Maybe we can catch a scent.

- I'm real good with dogs.
- So am I.

You go with Omar.

Looks like
it's just you and me.

Keep it in your pants, Vicky.
I'm not in the mood.

[sighs]

[vehicle approaching]

[vehicle door closes]

[hammer tapping]

What do you think?

It's almost an office.

Land line.
How old school.

Yeah, well,
the cell service sucks out here.

So are you set up enough
to start offering legal advice?

[hammer tapping]

Oh. Yes.
Of course.

Um...

Have a seat.
[chuckles]

And please don't tell me
that you killed someone.

How do I go about
becoming a foster parent

for a Cheyenne child?

Well, I'd start
by not living over a bar.

You're serious?

I am.

Okay.

Um...

The Indian Child Welfare Act
made it a big priority

to keep Native kids
with Native families.

So that'll work
in your favor.

You know, once I get
my computers up,

uh, I will start
the application process.

We need to move quickly.
l have a particular boy in mind.

I have Internet at home.

I can print out the
materials tonight,

and we can start tomorrow.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

[zipper opens]

Did either man carry
tranquilizer darts?

[Jenk]
Not Dan.

[urinating]
He shoots to kill.

And the other guy?

Oh, I doubt Pinkie's held a gun
in his life.

[zipper closes]

Maybe it's another
Dick Cheney situation

where one of them shot
the other.

If Pinkie's so inexperienced,
why did Dan invite him along?

Dan needs an audience.

You know like they say,
if a bear shits in the woods

and nobody saw you shoot it,
did it really die?

Hey, we're wasting time.
We should be out there looking.

Wait here, Sandy.
Radio if they come back.

Let's go, Thor.
[dog barks]

[Sandy]
l hope you find him, Longmire.

Hate to find another developer
dead on your watch.

This thing is tiny compared
to the bear dart that got me.

Who hunts
with these things?

Nobody hunts with those.

Conservationists use them

to catch and collar
medium-size game.

Big cats, wolves, Pronghorn.

So what's your take on these
missing guys?

[chuckles]

Just another entitled asshole
and his lackey.

If my career weren't on the
line, I'd let them stay lost.

[Sawyer]
Too much ground to cover.

We need to get a helicopter.

I told Omar
I'd keep things quiet.

They've only been gone
a few hours.

Sure hope you're not gonna
let your personal feelings

interfere with your
duties here, Walt.

I don't have feelings.

Everybody knows
you're anti-development,

but Absaroka needs jobs,

and this pharmaceutical company
can provide those.

[dog barking]

What kind of hunter
leaves his game behind?

Same kind that leaves his gun
behind.

Pinkie!

What's that
around his neck?

Tracking collar.

- He still alive?
- Yep.

This thing's got to be
choking him.

Won't come off.

Where the hell is Dan?

No idea.

What's that?

It's a news clipping.

What's it say?

"Serial Killer CEO:
Dan Keslow Must Die."

Let's get him out of here.
Come on.

[grunts]

[breathing heavily]
Come on. Come on.

Come on.

[grunts]
Get it off.

I can't--
[coughing]

Okay. All right.
We're gonna get it off.

We're gonna get it off.
Hold still.

Okay. Move your
head out of the way.

Hold him still.
[gags]

All right.

Okay?
[coughs]

Okay.

[gasps]

Thank God.
[breathing heavily]

Do you know who did this
to you?

No.

Dan"s dog went after something
in the forest.

Dan followed him.

I heard a shot.

A minute later, I felt something
sharp in my shoulder.

You didn't see who taped you
to that tree?

I was taped to a tree?

Jesus.

Did Dan see anybody?

Wait.

Where is Dan?

Dan's missing.

We found this nailed to the tree
above you.

Why did I let him bully me
into this trip?

I hate guns! I'm in marketing,
for Christ's sake.

- Did you know about this?
- The mass execution of endangered wolves?

How could I not?

We had protestors out in front
of the office for months.

Hey. I got here as
fast as I could.

That's perfect timing.

I need you to take
this gentleman to the hospital,

then drive by the weekend house
of his boss, Dan Keslow.

He's missing.
Vic will give you the address.

Okay.
Anything else?

Contact Dan's wife.

See if she's heard from him.

And, uh, see if she's gotten
a call with a ransom demand.

Dan may have been kidnapped
by anti-hunting activists.

Wow.

All right. Got it.
I think.

Come on. Let's get you
to the hospital.

You might have to fill in
some gaps for me while I drive.

Let's call Game and Fish.

Maybe they can help
us track this collar.

Mingan?

[sighs]

[sighs]

Mingan, I hope you do not mind
that I let myself in.

What for?

I wanted to check on you.

And I brought you a gift.

It is a medicine bag.

It gave me strength
when I needed it most,

and now I want you
to have it.

You can just leave it
on my desk.

No, I cannot.

I need you to get out
of the bed, Mingan,

and come here to me

and take it
for yourself.

The medicine
will give you strength,

but you also need to find
your own.

[sighs]

I want you to know that as bad
as things seem right now...

...you are going to be
okay.

I think I may have found a way
to make sure of that.

But first you need to get
dressed and eat something.

And then I will take you
to school.

Any word on Keslow, Ruby?

[Ruby] Omar's still out looking.
And the mayor called.

He's trying to get a helicopter
up to help with the search.

Okay. Let us know
if he finds anything.

[engine shuts off]

[Walt]
Pyper Callans?

We understand you're the expert
on wolves in Wyoming.

I'm flattered.

What's with the flags?

Oh, they're called fladry.

Contrary to popular belief,
wolves are naturally shy.

Anything new scares them.

I'm trying to educate
the ranchers

into putting these flags up
and their guns away.

Well, Pyper,
we're hoping you, uh,

you may be able to help us
find a man

who might have been kidnapped
this morning.

Dan Keslow.

Dan Keslow was kidnapped?

Well, that's a nice piece
of news.

You know Dan?

Oh, all conservationists
know him.

He's the asshole
who used a Judas wolf

to destroy
the Lone Tree pack.

A Judas wolf?

A hunter puts a tracking collar
on a wolf and turns him loose.

When the wolf returns
to his pack,

the hunter follows
in a helicopter.

Picks off the whole pack
from the air,

sparing only the Judas wolf.

So now, all alone

and inadvertently having
destroyed his whole family,

the Judas seeks another pack
to take him in.

And the whole thing starts
all over again.

Jesus.

Is this the kind of collar
that Dan Keslow would've used?

Where'd you get that?

Found around the neck of another
hunter -- Dan"s colleague.

We found him tranquilized,
collared,

and duct-taped to a tree.

[chuckles]

How poetic.

Is this the kind of collar
that you use?

Conservationists
in the field

mostly use
the VHF pulse tracker.

It lets us track
in real time.

That is a GPS.

Has a chip in it

so it allows you
to download the data remotely.

Thanks for your help.

You think of anyone may have
used this collar, let us know.

More likely I'll send them
a present.

[chuckles]

[Vic]
You saw those, right?

[Walt] Every conservationist
in Wyoming uses those darts.

It's not enough
to bring her in.

But it may be worth tracking
our wolf lady's whereabouts

these past few days.

Right.

What did you find
at Dan Keslow's?

Place was dark and locked.

Nothing was disturbed.

There was a FedEx package
on the front porch.

Arrived yesterday.

Who's it from?

Someone named Cara Fillmore.
Sent from Omaha.

You reach Dan's wife?

Valerie. Yeah.

She hasn't heard from him since
he left, but that's normal.

She said he rarely calls home
when he's hunting.

Hey, Ruby.
[Ruby] Hey.

Any ransom demands?

No.

What's all this?

Omar broke down
the camp.

Jenk's in your office waiting
for his son to pick him up.

I hope you don't mind,
but I found something.

After Dan shot those wolves,
somebody set up this Web page.

Looks like a shaming site.
Who set it up?

I don't know,
but the comments -- ugh --

they're all pretty nasty.

Can you print the names
of the commenters, Ruby?

Already have.

- Three copies.
- Thanks.

Hey, uh, what do you want me
to do with this?

Open it.

Jenk.

How's Pinkie doing?

Oh, he's at the hospital.

They're keeping him overnight
for observation, so...

Any word on Dan?

Well...

Dan recently drew
a lot of heat

for, uh, hunting a pack
of endangered wolves.

Do you recognize
any of the names on that list?

Somebody who, uh, may have gone
beyond idle threats?

You know, I told him not to go
posting that photo,

but he was so proud
of the Kill.

Wolves were delisted
for two years.

It was legal at that time.

Yep.
[Vic] Holy shit!

Walt,
you need to see this.

What the hell is that?

That's a guinea pig.

Does that mean something
to you?

Maybe.

Did, uh,
Cara Fillmore send it?

She did.

Well, then, yeah,
it means something to me.

We're a drug company.

We, uh, conduct clinical tests
on the drugs

before they go to market.

And drug-testing volunteers
call themselves guinea pigs.

Cara Fillmore did
clinical trials

for Keslow Pharmaceuticals?

Yeah. She claimed, uh,
she had side effects --

10 years later.

When things go wrong
in people's lives,

they need someone to blame,
so she sued us.

Was the company at fault?

Well, she signed a waiver.
She knew what she was doing.

The judge
threw her case out.

Since then, uh,
she just keeps hounding Dan.

[door opens]
[man] Hello?

Hi. I'm just here
picking up my dad.

Oh, Sheriff Longmire,
this is my son, Jerrod.

- Jerrod, Sheriff Longmire.
- How are you?

Dad, we'd better get going.
It's a long ride back.

Listen, could I borrow
your, uh, little boys' room?

Right this way.

Yeah, right here.

Just on the left.

Uh, you know...

Dan can rub people the wrong
way,

but he's not
a heartless monster.

His father was
my best friend.

Dan's like a son.

So anything you need, Sheriff,
we'll get it for you.

I know Dan would do the same
for me.

No.

No! No! No! No!

Mathias!
Mathias, help me!

Help me!

[crying] No!

[down-tempo music plays]

Children look at their lives
and see no future.

No one's stepping up.

Nothing ever changing!

How am I supposed to
protect them?!

[screaming]
[gunshots]

Cut him down.

[men singing in Cheyenne]

[singing continues]

[Ferg]
Wow.

150 posts congratulating
Dan Keslow's kidnappers

and 39 who wish
they'd done it.

How'd they even know
he was kidnapped?

I don't know.

So, what are you
working on?

I'm running the GPS data
from the collar.

Maybe it'll help us narrow down
the list of suspects

by giving us a location.

Are you wearing cologne?

What?

Hey, Ruby.

[Ruby]
Good morning.

Has the mayor called?

No.

But your lawyer's here.

I didn't call a lawyer.

My girlfriend fly-fishes.

I moved all the way
from Brooklyn

to stand in ice water
up to my hips.

She's great, but she's gonna
give me pneumonia.

Dave Milgrom.

Mr. Milgrom,
there must be some mistake.

I didn't call you.

Your daughter asked me
to come.

If the mountain won't go
to Muhammad,

Muhammad must go
to the mountain.

So, Mountain,
tell me about this civil suit.

Well, there's not
much to tell.

Barlow Connally estate
is claiming wrongful death.

I'm innocent.

Barlow was a big macher,
as we say in New York.

Killing him might not
have been so smart.

I would have
preferred not to.

I see here
he was stabbed.

I thought he was shot.

He was.

I shot him.

He stabbed himself.

But your fingerprints
are on the knife.

Yeah.

Okay.
[knock on door]

Hey. I'm sorry
to interrupt.

So I've been running the
GPS data on that wolf collar.

In the last 48 hours,
our wolf has covered 700 miles.

He took the 1-90 here
from Omaha,

the home of
Keslow Pharmaceuticals.

And Cara Fillmore,
our guinea pig.

Yeah.

Right.

- So I-l guess we're done?
- Right now, I got to go to Omaha.

That's 10 hours away.

By car.

Thanks for doing this,
Omar.

Well, if we don't find Dan,
I'm ruined.

I'm only one bad trip away
from losing everything.

Well, if it helps, I've got
the name of a good lawyer.

[grunts]

[cellphone rings]

Yes?
[Vic] It's me.

I got those foster applications,
so if you want to stop by,

ll could walk you through
the process.

That is no longer necessary.

Sorry I bothered you.

What happened?

Mingan, uh...

The issue resolved itself.

Thank you, though.

[dial tone]

[Mathias] Joey Takoda
is selling heroin on the res.

Jim Pine O.D.'d.

Mingan found him.

[engine starts]

I want Hector
to go after him.

[knock on door]

I didn't Kill
that guinea pig.

It was my neighbor's,
and it died,

and l asked
if I could have it.

I don't sleep a lot.
Sometimes I make bad decisions.

Well, I'm Sheriff Longmire,
Ms. Fillmore.

Can we come in?

[sighs] Okay.
But please be quiet.

My son's napping.

Dan Keslow is missing.
Do you know anything about that?

I don't know where Dan Keslow
is, and ll don't care.

Well, it seems like
you cared enough

to mail a dead animal
to his house in Absaroka.

Well, he's got
a lot of houses.

I rotate.
[kettle whistling]

Omar, why don't you
wait in here?

[whistling slows, stops]

[clears throat]

I understand you were part
of a clinical drug trial

for Keslow Pharmaceuticals.

I was working my
way through college,

and Keslow was paying $500
to test a new drug.

I thought it was safe.

It was just a statin
for cholesterol.

You know,
an old-people drug.

But you had side effects?

I didn't know anything was wrong
until two years ago

when I was about 20 weeks
pregnant.

My O.B. found too much protein
in my urine,

and she told me I had
kidney disease.

My doctor put me
on bed rest,

but ll developed preeclampsia
and went into labor at 21 weeks.

And...Max was born
a micro premie

with severe cerebral palsy.

He'll never talk or walk,
and...

I feed him through a hole
in his stomach.

And you blame the drug
they tested on you?

You're damn right I do.

But Keslow,

he claimed the preeclampsia
caused the kidney damage,

not the other way around.

And the judge ended up
throwing the whole case out.

That's when you started
threatening Dan.

Yeah. That coward
needs to take responsibility.

I don't care about myself,
but my son...

[sighs]

My son is paying for what he
and his company did to me.

I'm sorry.
Uh...

This must be so hard
for you and your husband.

Is he around?
May I speak with him?

Jonathan's on vacation.

Without you?

Max needs full-time care.
One of us has to always be home.

So we vacation in shifts.
[chuckles]

Can you tell me
where he went?

Uh, hunting with some friends,
1 think, up north.

Your husband's a hunter?

Isn't everybody?

Um...

If your, um, husband checks in,
could you have him call me?

Jonathan would never risk jail
doing something stupid.

He loves me.

He'd never leave me alone
with this.

I don't care
what she says.

Jonathan Fillmore
is your guy.

I know this case
is important to you, Omar,

but that doesn't give you
permission to steal.

He's a hunter.
And ll know hunters.

And I'd shoot that
CEO asshole, too,

if he'd done that
to my kid.

Come on, man.
Let's go.

Walt wants me to talk
to Pinkie again.

Maybe he'll recognize this,
uh, Jonathan Fillmore.

I don't know.
We'll see.

Where are you?

I found someone on the Dan Must
Die website worth talking to.

I'll catch up with you later.

Pyper, you got a minute?

Deputy Moretti.

You have come at a supremely
suspenseful moment.

Come here.

This is a female wolf
I'm tracking.

She's a special favorite
of mine.

She challenged the alpha female
in her pack and lost.

She's been on her own
for about a year,

but today, she's
approached another pack,

hoping they'll take her in.

[clears throat]

So, uh...

l was wondering
how all the trolls

on the Dan Must Die
website...

knew that he'd been
kidnapped.

Good news travels.

Mm.

We didn't release
that information.

I might have said
something.

Said something or...
posted something?

'Cause I just found out that you
set up that whole website

right after the slaughter
of the Lone Tree pack,

and you've been whipping
up hate ever since.

Those sites are just words.

People talk tough
when it's anonymous,

but on their own, in reality,
they're just cowards.

They don't follow through
on those threats.

They don't.

But you do.

I checked.

You were removed as the head
of the Utah conservancy chapter

for violent
and criminal behavior.

That was politics.

I read the complaint.

It said assault.

The state legislature
took the gray wolf

off the endangered list
as part of a backroom deal.

Their decision was not
based on science

or the wolves' best interest,
but purely on money.

And that gives you the right
to break a chair

over the congressman's head?

I don't regret what I did.

I took a plea.
I came back to the field.

It's probably all
for the best.

Since you're all alone
out here in the field now,

l suppose that means no one
can verify that you were here

the morning that Dan Keslow
was kidnapped.

And no one can
verify I wasn't.

If you had any evidence on me,
l would be under arrest.

My girl's been run off
again.

The world is cruel to females
on their own,

no matter the species.

- Hey, hey.
- Officer.

How you feeling, Pinkie?

My name is Ted.

I hate that
stupid nickname.

I'm sorry. Ted.

Have you found Dan?

No. But we got
a few leads.

Angry animal activists,

disgruntled drug-test
guinea pigs.

Hey, you got...
any theories?

Dan kidnapped himself.

I don't follow.

Dan set me up.
Think about it.

He invited me,
someone who's never hunted,

along on this trip,

then takes me out
before everybody else is up

so he can shoot me
with a tranquilizer gun

and choke me
with one of his wolf collars,

then duct-tape me to a tree,
just to humiliate me?

He's probably at his house right
now just laughing his ass off.

Why would Dan
want to humiliate you?

To get back at me
for humiliating him.

[Ferg]
We have a new suspect.

- Who?
- Dan himself.

Seems his wife, Valerie Keslow,
and Pinkie

have been having an affair
for a year.

- Dan found out?
- Pinkie thinks so.

He thinks Dan staged
the whole thing to embarrass him

and is sitting home right now
having a good laugh.

- Omar!
- Yeah.

Are the keys to Dan's house
still in his luggage?

Yeah.

Thanks.

Okay, Ferg.

Let's go pay another visit
to Dan Keslow's house.

[vehicle approaching]

Uh-huh.
Yeah, I can get that.

But it'll cost extra.

YOLO, asshole.

Dan?
Are you in here?

Dan?

Wake up, Dan.
Come on.

- Wake up, Dan. Wake up.
- Wake up.

[groans]

- Wake up, Dan.
- Oh!

Dan.
[groaning]

- Come on, come on. Come on.
- Aah!

What is this?!

What is this?!
Get this off of me!

Calm down, Mr. Keslow.

- Aah!
- I've been stabbed!

Holy shit! I've been stabbed!
[screaming]

- Calm down, Mr. Keslow!
- I've been stabbed.

[echoing]
Ferg, call an ambulance.

Hell, now that you saved
Keslow's life,

maybe he won't hate you
so much.

Might even consider
moving his company here.

Why would he hate me?
He doesn't even know me.

[Dr. Weston]
Sheriff?

What's with the audience?
Are you trying to get me fired?

I'm not supposed to be running
expensive MRIs without approval.

Was I right?

Those weren't
stab wounds, were they?

No. No,
they weren't.

But l didn't find a feather
inside him this time.

Unfortunately,
ll didn't find a kidney, either.

Dan's missing a kidney?

The wounds are incisions

from a laparoscopic surgery
done by a professional.

You're telling me Dan Keslow's
kidney was surgically removed?

Yeah, and believe
it or not,

an organ's harvested somewhere
in the world every minute.

But it's usually the poor
giving away their organs.

Guys like Dan are usually
on the receiving end.

- Can I see him?
- No. He's sedated.

Just come back in
the morning, okay?

And try not to broadcast

that I'm doing
these secret favors for you.

The last thing I need is to get
mixed up in your civil suit.

Hurting Joey Takoda
is useless.

How can you say that
after what happened to Mingan?

I mean, it is not enough.

We need to think bigger.

I have an idea,
but I need your help.

The whole reason I need Hector
is because I can't help.

I uphold the law.
I can't break it.

Oh.

But you can send me into danger
with no backup.

You signed up
for this, Henry,

with the first letter
you took from that wall.

I can feed you information,
but that's all ll can do.

Hector's on his own.

Out of curiosity,
what was it you needed?

If there is nothing you can do,
the less you know, the better.

It's wabbit season.

[laughs]

[knock on door]
Oh, boy. Wabbit tracks!

Thought you'd like
a visitor.

Hey!
Oh, good boy!

Good boy! Yeah.
Come on.

Don't usually allow animals
here, but...

Well, the nurses
seem to like me, so...

[chuckling]
Hey.

How you feeling
this morning?

Like I want to get back
to work.

But the doctor
won't let me go.

Mr. Keslow, they just took
your kidney out of you.

Doc Weston said you have no
recollection of the operation.

I remember shooting
a turkey.

Then something hit me
in the back of the leg.

Next thing I know,
I'm waking up in my own bed.

You received some death threats
from activists

because of your
wolf hunting.

Those people are babies.

They shout because they're
too scared to shoot.

Anyway,
they should be grateful.

After I took out that pack,

Wyoming put gray wolves
back on the endangered list.

Does this man seem
familiar?

Should he?

That's Jonathan Fillmore,
the husband of Cara Fillmore.

Oh, the whiner.
Listen.

She was an adult when she
signed up for that drug trial.

No one held a gun
to her head.

She's just one more person
looking for a check.

You don't seem
too concerned

about finding out
who stole your kidney.

It's done.

It's not like
I'm gonna get it back.

At least I've got Thor.

Right?

You'd never betray me,
would you, buddy?

Is your wife
getting here soon?

I told her not to bother.

Oh, good boy.

Sit.

That's a good boy.

The wolf collar
was a ruse.

The kidnapper just used
the GPS collar

and the newspaper clipping
to throw us off,

buying time
for the surgery.

Cara Fillmore suffered
permanent kidney damage

from the drug she tested.

Maybe her husband kidnapped Dan
to get a replacement for her.

What's Dan think?

Well, he seems surprisingly
uninterested.

[knock on door]
Yep.

Walter, Ted Sarton's here.

Pinkie.

Right.
Show him in.

Right this way, sir.

You wanted to see me,
Sheriff?

Yeah.
Take a seat.

I wanted to thank you
for sending us to Dan's house.

He was there,
just where you guessed he'd be.

He was?
How was he?

How do you think he was?

Angry?

Well, surprisingly not.

Um...do you mind if I make
a phone call?

To Dan's wife?

I told them
about the affair.

Yes.

I'm gonna call his wife.

After what he did to me,
I have to warn Valerie.

Well, I got to say,

he didn't seem very interested
in her, either,

when I brought her up.

That's because
he's faking it.

He came after me.

He's gonna go after her.

Take a seat.

I don't think he did this.

Why not?

Thor.

I think Dan would shoot you.

I'm not sure he'd shoot
his dog.

I think it more likely
that, uh,

you and Valerie staged
the whole thing.

That collar around your neck,
that was traced to Omaha,

where you both live.

And you and Valerie
certainly knew

about the hunting
controversy.

One thing I don't get.

Why not kill Dan?

Why just take his kidney?

What?

Someone took Dan's kidney?

That's crazy.

And ironic.

What's ironic about it?

A year ago,
Dan sent a company-wide e-mail

asking everybody to get
a blood test.

He was looking for a match

for someone who needed
a kidney transplant.

Do you know who the blood drive
was for?

The e-mail said someone
in the Keslow family.

That's what he called us.

Knowing Dan,
I figured it was for him.

Well, Dan's kidney is gone,
not replaced.

Valerie and I didn't do this.

We're totally healthy.

And if it wasn't Dan,

then who the hell duct-taped me
to a tree?

Uh, get the names
and contact information

of all of Dan's employees
in Omaha.

And his close relatives.

Maybe "family” really meant
family.

Okay.

[sighs]

[urinating]

Ruby!

Call Omar!

[knock on door]

Jerrod,
is your father in?

Uh, he's upstairs resting
right now.

- Can you come back later?
- Nope.

[Jenk breathing heavily]

Sheriff. What brings
you to Omaha?

Dan Keslow's kidney.

That's what you have
inside your body, right?

What, you want to cut it out
and check?

Well, I'm hoping
it doesn't come to that.

Sheriff, I think you should go.
My dad needs to rest.

You were in quite a hurry
to get your father home.

Was that because
you had a surgeon

and an unwilling
kidney donor waiting?

There's no way for you to prove
that, so I would --

Enough. Enough, Jerrod.
Enough.

I'd give you the
kidney back if I could.

Scout's honor.

I honestly didn't know
where it came from

until about an hour ago.

Jenk, a guy with your money
and your means,

there are legal ways
to do this.

Yeah. Well, I was rejected by
all the transplant registries.

Who wants to waste a prime organ
on an old boozehound like me?

And I'd accepted it.

I guess my son hadn't.

I lost my mother
when I was young.

I wasn't about to
lose my dad, too.

You know, Jerrod says that
Pinkie and Dan never saw him.

Nobody but Dan even knew Dad
was sick.

How'd you figure that out?

I noticed your dad
had to, uh...

take care of business
pretty often.

That's a classic sign
of kidney disease.

So you're the Keslow family
member that needed a kidney.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

But after the blood drive,

Dan told me
that there were no matches.

[Jerrod]
But there was one.

I found out that Dan Keslow was
a match, that lying coward.

He...

He had a chance to save
my dad's life, and he refused.

So you convinced him
with a tranquilizer gun

and illegal surgery?

We were just playing
by Dan's rules.

He always says, "Real men
don't take no for an answer."

All right.
So what -- So what now?

- You gonna take me to jail?
- No.

I'm afraid
that's not up to you.

But it is up to Dan Keslow.

He says we're good.

This is a release form.

When did Dan send that?

Faxed it over
about an hour ago.

Donating his kidney
after the fact

and indemnifying Jerrod and me.

You know, men will
go to great lengths

to prove that
they're not cowards.

Especially if they really are.

This is quite a spread.

Yep.

Is this where he, uh...

Yep.

So what brings you out here,
Mr. Milgrom?

I brought you your file.

And my, uh, legal opinion.

You should settle
this case.

Settle?
Why?

Mm, $1,500, for a start.

That's all I'd owe Barlow?

No, that's what you'd owe me
and my billable hours

if I was on
the clock today.

Lawsuits are expensive,

and Barlow's estate has
deep pockets.

Even if you win,
it's gonna cost you,

so I say settle.

Get back to enjoying
this view.

How about this?

I hire you.
I don't settle.

It's time Barlow took no
for an answer.

Okay, then.

More money for me.

[car alarm chirps]

Yo, tell Ozzie 15 minutes.
I'm on my way.

[fire crackling]

[gun clicks]

[grunts]

[Henry]
Looking for this?

Please don't, man!
That's my whole stash!

You're a traitor
to your people!

You don't just push heroin.
You push death and despair.

[grunts]

Please.
Please don't.

That's not mine.

Beat the shit out of me!
Take my teeth!

But if you torch that,
they will kill me!

Then burn in hell!

No! No! No!

No!

[men singing in Cheyenne]

[wolf howling]