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Three matching poker chips at three crime scenes.

This is the work of a serial killer.

Klamath Moore.

Anti-hunting activist

and pain in my ass.

I have to stir things up

'cause that's what gets attention.

My specialty is human hunting.

His specialty is blowing steam out of his ass.

Hey, you can't do this!

I'll leave Luke for company.

Why would he be coming after us

after all of these years?

If it is Nemecek,

he's already got men on the way.

Tell me what is going on.

They've seen us together.

That's government property!

- Hey! - Now you let me go.

Oh, no. Luke.

Oh, no.

This is 784 with a gunshot victim en route.

ETA 15 minutes.

10-4. ER on standby. Ready to receive.

Radial pulse is weak and thready.

Prepping defib. Multiple abrasions.

Blood pressure 80 over 50, and falling.

Patient has gone cyanotic.

Oxygen levels deteriorating.

Okay, let's go. We're ready for you.

Let's get him to OR three.

Sir, I'm sorry. You're gonna have to wait outside.

Ah.

Ow!

Where's Dad?

He's fine.

He's at the hospital with Luke.

Luke got hurt.

Somebody shot him.

Is he gonna be okay?

I hope so.

I really hope so.

Okay, honey get ready for school.

Hey, can you do me a favor?

I need the emergency contact for Luke Brueggemann.

Sure.

Just wait, wait, wait.

Okay.

795892.

Thanks.

Yeah. Have a good day.

Yeah. You, too.

We're sorry. Your call cannot be completed as dialed.

How's he doing?

We've stabilized him, but the bullet did a lot of damage.

A cardiothoracic surgeon is on her way from Cheyenne to assist.

Is he gonna make it?

I'm hopeful, but there's no guarantee.

He's gonna be in surgery for the rest of the day.

We should have a clearer picture after that.

You should head home.

We'll call as soon as there's news.

All right, thanks.

You already did everything you could getting him here.

If he lost any more blood, he wouldn't have made it to the hospital.

You saved his life, tying that bandage around his neck like that.

Oh, I didn't do that.

He must have tied it himself.

There's no way someone with Luke's injuries could have done it.

Guess he's got a guardian angel out there.

Luke, what was that?

Luke, answer me.

Luke, answer me.

Is he gonna make it? DOCTOR: You already did

everything you could getting him here.

If he lost any more blood, he wouldn't have made it to the hospital.

Joe?

My God, Joe.

You okay?

Hey.

I can't come in to work today.

- I'm sick. - McLANAHAN: Oh, you're sick?

Well, that's too bad.

Cops don't get sick days, so suck it up.

Been up all night.

Coming out both ends.

Oh, my God. I don't need to know

any details, all right?

Fine. We'll manage without you.

I mean, anyone can answer a damn phone.

Homemade kolaches.

Breakfast of champions. You've got to try one.

Those things are delicious.

You seem upset.

Gee, I wonder why.

Maybe it's 'cause men tried to kill me,

and I'm your hostage till God knows when.

You know, I have a life to get back to,

and an important job that you are sabotaging.

When is this going to end, Nate? Huh?

How many more men do you need to kill?

You know, don't tell me.

As many as it takes.

All right, how about this?

I'll give you three questions, and I'll answer them straight.

About anything?

Yeah, about anything.

Thanks.

I gotta show you something.

Okay.

I dug deeper into Klamath Moore.

He's not just a media-obsessed scumbag.

What do you mean?

Well, Sheridan mentioned that

he talked to other schools,

so I looked into it.

And it turns out he was in both towns

giving lectures the exact dates

that Dan Garrett and Warren Tucker were murdered.

You think he had something to do with them?

I think it's a hell of a coincidence if he didn't.

Hmm.

Klamath knew how Frank was murdered

almost as soon as we found him.

And we just assumed that someone at the capitol had leaked it to him.

But could he be the killer?

Would he be so stupid as to draw attention to himself?

Never underestimate the attention needs of a narcissist.

That's a fair point.

There's something that I don't get.

Why would he go back to the crime scene last night for Conway?

Any one of us could have seen him. It's careless.

And he has been so methodical up to this point.

I don't know. You're right. That's a big risk.

And there's something else.

When I got back to the truck,

Luke had this makeshift bandage

wrapped around his shoulder,

and the doctor said there's no way that

he could've tied that himself.

Maybe Conway did it before he died.

No. Gunshots went off all at once,

and Conway took two hits in the chest.

What does it mean?

Well, it means that the killer saved Luke's life.

Why?

Maybe he didn't mean to shoot Luke in the first place.

What aren't we seeing?

Well, killer or not, Klamath is a lead.

And it's a start.

You gonna talk to him?

No.

No. If he is our guy, we need to approach him like a wounded predator.

Go in at an angle, avoid eye contact.

What is this?

That's Terry Boulden.

Klamath and his followers attacked him at a hunting banquet.

Wow.

- Joe. - Huh?

If we're going after a predator,

why not talk to his prey?

Hold your fire.

I'm a game warden for Twelve Sleep County.

Let me see some identification.

All right, I'm going to hold it up.

Here it is.

I'm standing, slow.

Easy, easy.

Hey, I just want to talk.

Inside. Quick.

When I was a boy, my dad, he wasn't home much.

But, uh, hunting and, uh, stuffing game,

that became our, uh... Our special time together.

Just me and my dad.

He, uh, passed away last year.

Um...

Um, I'm sorry to hear that.

He would've been so proud

to see me win Outstanding Life Size.

And that sick son of a bitch, Klamath Moore,

ruined it all.

Yeah.

That is his whole business.

Yeah.

My life has been a nightmare ever since.

Yeah. After the attack, I sued his sorry ass, but then...

But then some asshole in his organization doxed me,

and they released all my information.

My name, my phone number, my address

on their damn anarchist message board.

And since then, I've had rocks through my window.

They... They smashed my car with bats.

I got a voicemail from a man.

He said he wanted to roast me like a deer.

That sounds...

Unpleasant.

Yeah.

Now they're killing hunters for real?

Well, I could be next.

Do you have any idea who could be doing this?

I'm sure it's one of them nut jobs on there.

"There?"

On their message board.

Ah.

The regular thread, it seems innocent enough,

but, but you look at the comments section below,

they're practically making confessions.

Hey, hon, check the comments section

on the Stop the Slaughter message thread.

Okay, I'll poke around, see what I can find.

I'm going to stop by the Sheriff's Office

and see if they ever looked into Terry's death threats.

Joe, you didn't tell me the governor shut down hunting season.

- Who's saying that? - The news.

Did you not know? No.

I mean, there was talk, but a heads up would have been good.

There's gonna be blowback.

It might come our way.

The hunters are gonna blame me for this.

Well, we'll be all right.

You stay safe, okay?

Yeah, I will. I love you.

Love you, too.

They're offering us $40,000 a head for the Andalusians

and $100,000 for the Oldenburgs.

Cover the import tax, take care of customs.

We're not selling our prized horses

to a bunch of Maple-suckers.

We don't have very many options left, Mom.

We'll hold on for a better offer.

They're just taking advantage of our weakened state.

It's only getting weaker, Mom.

I spent weeks in Alberta putting this together.

We're not gonna get a better deal.

Okay. Now, hear me out.

What if we keep the horses,

and we sell their semen on the black market?

I know a guy.

We are hanging on by a goddamn thread here.

Hunting season has been shut down.

The outfitting business is our best source of revenue,

and it's gone!

If we don't make money somehow,

we're gonna lose everything.

You're right.

We're just going to have to open hunting season back, then.

Yeah. You got a plan?

- I'll call the governor. -I already did.

Bastard's not returning my calls.

It's bad, Mom. The whole country's going to hell.

It's unconstitutional, is what it is.

They're oppressing us.

We got to fight!

That's exactly what we'll do.

We're going to rally every hunter in the state to come together

and claw back our God-given right to hunt

by any means necessary.

Hey, there's my little tea biscuit.

Hi.

If this is some low rent

farm-to-table restaurant thing, I'm out.

No, no, no. I...

I just told you that we were having lunch so I could...

So I could surprise you.

No, I'm surprised and hungry.

Well, this is for you, my dear.

How does that suit your appetite?

Go on, open it.

Huh?

I bought us a ranch.

Yeah. Yeah.

Now you can move out of the motel,

and we can live together like a real couple.

Now, I do still have to break it to my mom,

but she'll be happy for me.

Maybe.

Kyle, this is a ranch house,

not a ranch.

Now, Missy, just, just wait until you see the bonus room, huh?

I talked them into letting us keep the La-Z-Boys.

Real leather, too. Yeah.

There's no "us."

God. How did I let things get this far?

Nibbles, what, what are you talking about?

I mean, we're so happy, right?

Oh, honey, this isn't happiness, this is...

Delusion.

What?

I've had many opportunities

to marry my way to the middle bottom.

But this is not the life for me.

And the fact that you think that this would satisfy me...

Well...

...just shows me how far apart we really are.

I'm done, Kyle.

All right?

So, please just don't call me again.

Oh...

No, don't do this, all right?

Look, I love you, Missy. All right? You...

You're my everything.

Oh, April.

Joe, Joe, Joe, something horrible has happened.

Is it Luke?

No, no, it's not Luke, all right?

It's your mother-in-law.

She broke my heart, Joe.

You think you might be able to talk to her for me?

Trust me, you dodged a bullet there.

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

You watch that tongue of yours.

There isn't a woman on this planet like Missy.

I won't argue with that.

All right.

Listen, can you...

Can you find a file for me on a Terry Boulden?

He's a hunter that was targeted by Klamath Moore.

Yeah. Cricket, you gonna answer that?

She's not there.

Just hang on, all right?

- Terry Boulden. - Yeah, Pickett, just...

Where the hell have you been?

We're at DEFCON One here.

The whole Game and Fish Department is in jeopardy.

That's not really my top concern right now.

Three hundred and fifty jobs aren't your concern?

Not to mention you've gone and destroyed another truck.

Hey, get back here!

You made this mess.

Wally Conway is dead because of you.

If he hadn't been handcuffed,

he could have defended himself.

You had no authority to do that.

And if Luke dies, that's on you, too.

Hey! Hey, hey, Joe!

Hey, Joe, let him go. Hey!

Joe! Be calm now!

He tried to kill me. He's crazy.

You all saw that, right?

And you're lucky that I stopped him.

What the hell were you thinking,

bringing a civilian up there?

Wasn't a damn picnic.

Conway's death is on you!

- McLANAHAN: Sheriff. - What?

Governor just landed.

Wants to see us all in 15 minutes.

Oh, that's just perfect.

I look forward to him wasting all our time.

You just try to calm down, all right?

McLanahan, get the conference room ready for the governor.

Your days as a game warden are numbered, Pickett.

I don't care what the governor says.

You'll be lucky if you can get a job baling hay

when I'm done with you.

What we have here, gentlemen,

is a USDA certified prime shit burger.

The public knows everything now.

Dan Garrett, Warren Tucker, Frank Urman, Wally Conway,

and the real tragedy, Buck Lothar.

And that's not even my real headache.

Hunting season has been shut down.

Hunting is half the reason why people live in Wyoming.

And there's rumblings of armed protests

being organized in Saddlestring.

There's gonna be rioting on the street

because you clowns can't solve this case.

Well, can you deploy the National Guard?

I can't be seen clashing with the hunters, Barnum.

It'd be political suicide.

Now, someone's head is going to roll,

and it sure as hell ain't gonna be mine.

So shape up, put someone's ass behind bars

before this thing turns nuclear.

Sheriff, I've got some info on Klamath Moore, about the murders.

You got a minute?

Yeah, if it's quick.

to keep Saddlestring from burning.

Then I got to figure out a way

And then we'll make her a nice, cozy bed with some fresh straw.

We want our new horse to feel

comfortable and safe here with us.

And it might take some time

for her to settle in and feel like it's home,

but that's normal.

Maybe we could get her a new blanket, too.

That's a great idea. I bet she'd like that.

April, honey.

This came back today.

Oh.

I can only imagine how awful it is

not knowing where your mom is.

I bet you miss her a lot.

Sometimes I wish I could talk to her.

I'm sorry I didn't tell you.

You and Joe have been so nice.

I... I just didn't want you to be mad.

Honey, there's nothing to apologize for.

Okay?

Of course you miss your mom.

Being a part of this family, which you are,

doesn't mean you're not still a part of your family, too.

You never have to stop loving your mom and dad.

The heart, it's this amazing thing.

Even when you feel more sadness than you knew existed,

somehow there's still room for more love.

Does that make sense?

Mmm-hmm.

I love you, honey.

I love you so much.

Okay, I've got it.

What?

My three questions.

Question number one, have you ever killed somebody?

And not including that other guy.

You mean illegally?

How would you define a legal murder?

Yes.

You're not gonna elaborate?

No.

That's two questions. You got one left.

What? No, that should not count as two.

You're the one that likes the letter of the law.

Guessing we're not here for happy hour.

And that's a statement, not a question.

Sit tight. I'll be right back.

Oh, my God.

- Who outed Big Merle? - I don't know.

- I said who! - I don't know!

Is Nemecek back?

-I don't know. - Don't lie to me, man.

No. Please don't rip my ear off.

Please don't rip my ear off.

If you lie to me, I'm gonna come back here,

but I'm not gonna take just one ear.

You understand?

Look at me!

I'm gonna take both of 'em.

Buckle up.

What the hell?

Don't worry, it's part of the plan.

Yeah, some plan.

Who's Nemecek?

I've got one question left, and I'm using it.

Who is Nemecek?

Forget the name.

That's not an answer.

Cricket.

No.

Fine.

Then I get another question.

Have you ever ripped people's ears off before?

Yes.

Shit!

I mean, what about us?

We're trying to hide,

and you just sent up a signal flare.

I need them to think we're in South Dakota.

We are in South Dakota.

And now they know what car we're driving.

Yeah. We take care of that next.

Hey.

- Hey. - You all right?

I just, um, heard from the hospital.

Luke made it through surgery, but he's in a coma,

and they're not sure if he's gonna wake up.

This is not your fault.

Well, Randy thinks it is.

Randy's an idiot.

When has his opinion ever mattered?

He said some things and...

And I, um...

Just...

- Joe. - Ah.

- Hey. - Mmm.

You haven't slept in days. You're exhausted.

Go to sleep.

I'll be up later.

I'm exhausted just looking at you.

Okay?

Did you find anything on Stop the Slaughter?

Not yet, but there are thousands of posts.

I'll keep looking.

Go. Come on.

Yeah.

All my cars are certified.

No lemons on this lot.

I'm looking for something that's

good on the mountain roads.

- Ah. - Maybe a little off-roading.

Little weekend fun, huh?

Yeah, something like that.

Well, this one's got four-wheel drive

and great traction control.

Yeah, feel free to pop the hood, poke around.

Mind if I take it for a spin?

No can do, partner.

I'm alone tonight.

I'm happy to take you first thing in the morning.

Ah, all good. I can handle it.

I'll be really careful.

Got a strict policy.

You see that?

Now, she's worth two times what that is.

I'll leave it as collateral.

Hop in.

I told him we're going around the block.

Yeah.

About that.

I'm not coming.

As fun as this whole

"you don't tell me anything and pretend it's a joke" game goes, I'm over it.

Okay? I'm not some suitcase you can lug around.

Look, this is not a game.

This is for your protection.

No, it's not!

These people have already seen us together.

And they have tried to kill me twice.

How is leaving me in the dark protecting me?

How?

Okay, look.

I have... No. Mmm-mmm.

I can't tell you.

I have to show you.

And where we're going next, it'll all make sense.

I promise.

So please get in the car

because we have to go right now.

Please.

My God.

Joe. Joe.

Joe, wake up.

You gotta see this.

- Is everything okay? - Yeah, yeah. Listen.

"Last night, I had a dream

"that a brainless hunter was hunted himself.

"His body mutilated in the same way

"he'd been mutilating innocent animals."

It keeps going.

"A brave warrior could make a difference.

"Make sure no hunter ever feels safe again."

Who wrote that?

A user called Wolverine.

But, but, Joe,

this post, it was written the day of the first murder.

No.

This one.

That's the day Warren was killed.

And this one, that's the day Frank was murdered.

That was yesterday.

"A great hunter will fall while hunting the warrior in the wilderness."

- Whoa! - Oh, my God.

Joe, this is our guy.

This is him.

Wolverine.

♪ I've been a puppet a pauper, a pirate

♪ A poet, a pawn and a queen

♪ I've been up and down and in and out

♪ And you know what I mean

♪ Each time that I find myself flat on my face

♪ I'll get myself up...

Thanks.

♪ And get back in the race

♪ That's life

♪ You know I can't deny it

♪ Many times I've thought of checking out

♪ But my heart won't buy it

♪ But if there's nothing cooking this come July

♪ I'm gonna roll myself up

♪ In a big ball and

♪ Die

♪ Bye-bye

That was great. Whoo!

I, um...

I hear you finally dumped Deputy Dipshit.

About time you dated a real man.

Don't you think?

And I suppose you believe yourself to be that real man.

Nah.

You see, I would never date someone like you,

who doesn't even know how to shoot.

Well...

Give me a gun.

I'll show you what a good shot I am.

Okay.

Tomorrow.

Let me check my schedule.

You can keep that.

Hey.

Hey.

You're okay. You're all right. Hey. Yeah.

What is it, Joe?

I don't know.

I'm gonna take a look. You check on the girls.

Hey, hey.

Be careful.

You stay here.

It's okay.

My God, Joe.

I expected the hunters to be angry,

but I didn't expect them to come here to our home and do that.

Sons of bitches.

Okay, I'll take care of the heads.

Just make sure the girls don't see anything.

- Keep them inside. - Yeah, of course I will.

It'll be okay.

Sheriff. Yeah, it's Joe Pickett.

I'm sorry to call so early.

I woke to some elk heads mounted on spikes in my yard.

I'm gonna need a forensics team out here to see who gifted those.

Pickett, I got head problems of my own right now.

Forty miles from where we found Frank.

What's the head doing all the way out here?

Looks like some sort of demented bowling ball.

You know, I took Missy bowling once.

She said it was like bocce for poor people.

Oh, God, I miss that woman.

Oh, God. Try to keep it together, McLanahan.

Well, it looks like it was left here recently.

A day tops.

See, flies. No maggots.

Oh, God, don't say that word.

Maggots?

Oh, I hate you.

Hey, do not puke on the crime scene.

Why would you hang on to a head so long

just to toss it in the woods?

I don't know. I had the same question.

I figured the sicko just kept it as a trophy or something.

Stop trying to analyze the motives of a madman.

It's pointless.

Who found it?

A hiker called Game and Fish headquarters this morning.

Who calls Game and Fish for a severed head?

How should I know?

This whole thing is below my pay grade.

I'm done here.

That man is a complete and utter moron.

Mmm-hmm.

I know we've had our differences,

but I want you to know I appreciate you helping out with this.

And the people are scared and angry.

This protest is gonna be a powder keg.

We'll be a little shorthanded.

I could use an extra pair of boots on the ground.

Oh.

My only experience with crowd control is elk ruts.

It's all right.

I guess the last thing Saddlestring needs is another disaster.

I can be there.

Appreciate it, Pickett.

All right, everyone, listen up.

Sheriff, anyone been up here?

No, I don't think so.

Are you trying to insult me?

I can do better than that.

You can hit from this distance?

No, I've never fired one of these in my life.

But that truck is criminally ugly

and deserves to be put down.

Here, let me show you.

May I?

That's good.

That's good.

What I need you to do is to relax.

And breathe.

And right about there.

Now squeeze.

Don't pull the trigger.

Wyoming Game and Fish Department.

How may I help you?

Wendy, it's Joe.

Oh, hiya, Joe. You catch the bad guy yet?

People have damn near lost their minds over this thing.

The calls I've been getting.

Ah, I can imagine.

Uh, speaking of, can you do me a favor and send over the report

from the hiker that called in the head?

Head? What head?

Frank Urman's head.

Uh, it was found this morning.

A hiker reported it, and I just wanted to see

if they left a name or a callback number.

Yeah. There's no record of any call.

You sure that happened this morning?

Who told you there was a call?

Uh...

Ah, it doesn't matter.

Thanks. Have a good one.

McLANAHAN: Please. Just...

Just give me another chance, okay?

Look, I'll figure out this whole money issue, all right?

We'll buy a new ranch, whatever you want, okay?

I'll even rob a bank for you if I have to, okay?

And I'm a high-ranking law officer.

I mean, I can do that, right?

Please. Just call me back, all right?

I miss you.

I even bought a new cologne.

Smells like the...

Oh. Okay, I gotta go. Bye.

Mmm. Hey, Marybeth.

Hey, Deputy.

Where is everybody?

Uh, you know, just down at the protest.

Shoot.

- I was hoping to get Cricket - to help me with something. - Right.

Well, she called in sick today,

so I'm on desk duty.

Hey, uh, before you leave, um,

have you heard from Missy by any chance?

No, I haven't. Why?

Well, it's nothing. We just had a bit of a...

A real estate disagreement.

And then she dumped me.

Oh.

Do you think that maybe you could talk to her for me?

Oh, no. Uh, I'm not gonna get involved in that.

Oh, no, no, no, this is... This is perfect.

Yeah. Look, I cannot lose this woman.

I've never felt this way about anyone in my entire life.

And until your mother, I didn't even know

what slow, sensual love really was.

All right? Please, Marybeth. Just, just...

Just talk to her. That's all I'm asking.

Okay?

- Okay. - All right.

Okay. Okay.

I mean, I could talk to Missy.

And maybe there's something you could help me with.

What?

There's an account on an online forum

that might be connected to the murders.

I need you to run the IP address through your system

and see who it belongs to.

Do you have a warrant?

Do you have a girlfriend?

Wow. Hurtful.

Deputy, just think how impressed Missy would be

if you solved this case.

All right. Let's do it.

This is about protecting our sacred way of life.

Yeah!

Our rights and our freedoms...

Yeah!

...are being stripped away by some scared politician in Cheyenne.

If they're gonna shut down hunting,

well, we're just gonna have to shut down the town.

Yeah!

What right does Game and Fish have

telling us we can't hunt?

We pay for their salaries.

The lame wardens work for us!

Shutting down hunting ain't gonna keep us safe. No.

We...

We are the only ones keeping us safe!

The cops are doing jack

while Game and Fish takes our money.

It's time to clean house!

Clean house!

Clean house! Clean house! Clean house! Clean house!

Scarletts are throwing a match in a gas tanker.

This is bad.

Clean house! Clean house! Clean house! Clean house!

Clean house! Clean house! Clean house! Clean house!

Clean house! Clean house! Clean house! Clean house!

Shit.

Hey, we got company.

Klamath Moore is headed south, down Main Street.

What?

I need everybody here right now.

Okay, we're on our way. Come on, we got to go.

Screw that. I'm not sticking around

to get caught in the crossfire.

Everybody move in now. Let's go.

Clean house! Clean house! Clean house! Clean house!

Barnum, I need you here now.

Hey!

Get the hell out of our state.

We don't want you here!

If you don't leave now, you're gonna be leaving in body bags.

Kill, kill, kill. That's all you know how to do.

I'm warning you.

Look around. It's you who's been warned.

Stop the Slaughter!

Stop the Slaughter! Stop the Slaughter!

We're not gonna tell you again.

Why do you love animals so much? Your mom a pig?

Hey! Get off... Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Step back! Step back!

Stop the Slaughter! Stop the Slaughter!

Stop the Slaughter! Stop the Slaughter!

Hey, come on!

Just keep away from the windows.

You okay?

They're just a bunch of thugs.

They would have bashed my brains in.

What do you know about these murders?

Excuse me?

Dan Garrett, Warren Tucker, Frank Urman, Wally Conway.

You were in town every time one of them was killed.

What do you know about it?

Shame I never got to see one happen.

Are you sure about that?

I know about Wolverine.

His posts on your site.

- Yeah, I've seen - the posts. - Mmm-hmm.

He is a true warrior.

No, he's a murderer.

And if you know anything about it,

you're just as guilty as he is.

Even if I did know anything,

anything about Wolverine,

I wouldn't tell you.

This is the best publicity we've ever gotten.

Donations are pouring in,

Twitter is carrying my message

all over the world to a new generation.

Yeah.

You are a monster.

I'm a believer.

- You're a believer? - I'm a believer.

Hunting... Hunting is murder, plain and simple.

You can try to justify it and make it seem natural.

But it is taking an innocent life.

And one day, people in the future

will look back in horror

at the brutality of how we treat animals.

You paraded images of Frank Urman's

mutilated body on television.

I did what I had to do... And what's that?

...to make people understand.

Okay, you tell me.

How many people believe in something

and dedicate their lives to it?

Surely there's...

There's some part of you that can understand that.

Right? I bet you didn't become

a game warden for the money.

Hey.

Yeah, it's not... Not a great time.

Joe.

Joe, we got him. We traced the account.

You're not gonna believe it.

What? Who is it?

It's Randy.

I'm on my way there.

Randy Pope is Wolverine.

Randy.

Okay. I gotta go.

You were saying?

Don't go anywhere. Okay?

Randy, stop! Get your hands up!

I said stop!

Did you kill Frank Urman?

No.

I mean, I disposed of his head,

but I didn't kill him, I swear.

Randy Pope, you're under arrest

for the murder of Frank Urman.

Frank was my friend.

I wouldn't kill him, I swear.