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There it is, at 11 hundred.

Doesn't look like much, but our informant swears...

it's a clearinghouse for human trafficking.

Still no movement.

Yeah. Looks like a whole bunch of nothing.

Yeah well, forget about what it looks like.

Yeah, I know. But it looks like an empty trailer.

- Don't be so uptight. - I'm not uptight.

Just not interested in taking a digger because we broke protocol.

Remember what it was like before Anna took off

and stuck you with the kid?

Pshh. Stuck ain't the word.

Knockin' down doors, bangin' skulls.

Man, you were so... mm, focused.

Remember? Before the promotion?

You try and raise a little girl on your own,

watch how your priorities change.

You know, you might just find yourself staring at a promotion.

And you know what?

You'd take it.

Yeah, well...

Speaking of promotion,

congratulations, big dog.

Lee, I don't have feelings Davis bought me a gift?

Just open it.

I still can't believe you're going.

You son of a bitch. A watch.

Not just any watch too.

The band alone can be unraveled and used in case of emergencies.

What kind of emergencies?

You know, like when you're at your new job, at your new desk,

and you watch all the minutes tick by... tick tick tick tick tick...

and you're saying to yourself, "I wanna hang myself from boredom,"

that's when you can use it.

You're a real class act, you know that?

Yeah, I know it.

Hey, loosen up. Check it, check it, check it.

- Hmm. - 27, come in. Over.

We got you, 27. Over.

- Requesting backup. - 10-4.

- We have your position via GPS. - Aw, man.

- Sending units Lima and Bravo. - 10-4. Thanks.

Don't call for backup to help us clear an empty trailer.

Wh... why would you do that?

Shit. I'm going.

Whoa whoa whoa. Hold on.

We don't know shit about what's going on inside that place.

Jimmy, it's probably empty.

Look, let's just move on. It's a cakewalk.

- It'll be easy. - No.

Ain't nothing easy out here. You know that.

Jimbo, I won't accept anything less than a full-scale

motherfucking knockdown, just me and you.

You got it? Let's go.

You know, it would be kind of fun.

Amen.

Are you ready to have some fun?

I got your six.

Here we go.

Holy shit.

Would you look at all this?

I just saved us six hours of AM radio.

You're welcome.

Yeah, 27, we got an abandoned meth lab out here.

Send out a HAZMAT unit.

This place is a toxic dump.

You know, there is a thing called being overly cautious.

You should listen to me more often.

I'm full of helpful little tips.

Are you gonna get the car, or am I?

You know, I just thought of something.

Well, a little late for that now, pal.

Lee!

Throw out your weapon now!

Throw out the weapon now!

All right, all right.

Don't shoot.

I never forget a face, amigo.

Yeah, dream on, amigo.

Oh.

Ah.

I know where you live now.

Is that your daughter?

She's pretty.

I'm gonna pay her a visit after I kill you.

Yeah, fuck you.

Hang on!

Lee!

I'm gonna get you out of here.

I'm done, man.

Run, Jimmy, run.

- It's gonna blow. - Lee!

No!

Lee!

All units, all units, code 2.

Repeat, all units, code 2.

Report of an armed robbery at Palacio Casino on Vista Boulevard.

- Respond. - Dispatch, Charlie 428.

We're 958. A possible Palacio 909 suspect.

Vehicle is a dark blue van... Nevada plate 296N2H.

Repeat, in pursuit.

Possibly up to six suspects, all armed.

Acknowledged, 428.

What's your 20?

We're leaving Palacio Casino, going north on Vista Boulevard.

How's my backup?

428, this is Northwest Dispatch.

10-19. Repeat, 10-19.

Northwest Dispatch, this is Charlie 428.

- Can you repeat? - 10-19, 428.

10-19, 428.

Disregard pursuit

and return to station until advised further.

Copy, Northwest Dispatch.

428 is 10-19.

Hey, Lawson, it's Geary.

- It worked. - Yeah.

He's turning now. We're heading to you now.

All your roads are clear.

Proceed from A to F without resorting to B, C, D, or E.

PS, tell Crab he may be charming, but he's still a complete fuck-up.

Yeah, I'll see you in a few.

Now that is the most beautiful sound in the world.

Pull off a perfect heist... it's all about the opposite of nothing.

You have to believe they just want to give you the money.

Whoo! All about the Benjamins, baby!

All clear. My voice jammer worked perfectly.

We will be on our way to California

before they even realize what we've just pulled off.

And the best part:

Millions in unregistered bearer bonds, all ours.

And they say that professional gamblers

are all degenerates.

Don't celebrate yet. We're far from clear.

Ah, small technical technicality.

What took you guys so long?

- Did you miss us, Geary? - Little baby need his bottle, huh?

Hey, make fun of me all you want.

If it wasn't for me, none of you would even know

about the millions of dollars in unregistered bonds.

Jesus Christ, Geary. What do you want, a bloody medal?

- A little respect would be nice. - Oh, bite me.

Enough!

You did good, Geary, all right?

Thank you very much, Mr. Lawson.

- Oh, snap... - I'm gonna drop the van.

I thought I was dropping the van. Since when don't you trust me?

Do you want to drop the van?

Aw, fuck it.

We did it. You son of a bitch.

Oh, you son of a bitch!

Besides, you've got what's most valuable to me right here.

- Sounds like you love me, baby. - Mm-hmm.

Well, you're gonna find out how much I love you.

Yo, Jensen.

- Will you two get a room? - Whoa!

Oi, Dom, what's it like shagging an old shoe?

- Crab: Dusty. - You couldn't afford me.

All right, everybody, get over here.

I'd say a few words if I knew what to say.

But I don't, so I won't. But I will say we did it.

Ha ha. 10 million dollars.

- All right. - I'd say that's a good day, y'all.

- Let's crack this shit. - Ow!

Strike!

- Whoo! - Hey, Crab.

- Yeah? - We need to talk.

Ooh, Crab's in trouble.

Someone's been a naughty boy.

Look... I know, I know.

I... I lost my head back there.

It won't happen again.

You're goddamn right it won't.

Lawson might be the boss, but I'm the one who gets shit done.

Yeah, you got that right.

- All right, man. - Okay.

Hey, did you lose something?

Thanks, man.

Here you go.

Well, lads, we're gonna be rich.

All right, who wants to do the honors, huh?

Ladies first.

All right, guys.

What the fuck is this?

- Oh shit! - Oh shit!

- Those aren't bonds. - What the fuck?

That's a bomb.

If that fucking phone rings, we're dead.

- The fucking door's stuck! - Where's the money?

Geary, give me your knife.

What are you gonna do with it?

Okay.

Don't ring.

Don't ring, don't ring.

You sure you know what you're doing, gov?

We're gonna fucking die in here.

Okay, just... just... just wait.

You don't know anything about diffusing bombs.

Yeah, okay. Just do it.

Oh shit!

- Ho. - Fuck.

No, don't answer it.

Surprise.

That's right. We're still here.

So you know what that means, don't you?

You're dead, motherfucker.

Dead.

I had 'em.

- Son of a fucking bitch. - Fuck!

- That motherfucker. - I don't believe this shit.

Were you in on this shit? Huh?

- Fuck you. - Well, you're his bitch.

Fuck you!

He left me here to die with you guys.

I'll cut your fucking balls off, Crab.

Hey.

Hey hey.

Hey.

What are you gonna do about it?

What are we gonna do, Banks?

We're gonna get that motherfucker

and we are gonna get our money back.

Geary, the radio frequency tags...

call up his location on your doodad.

Come on, he's not gonna be that stupid to keep those tags.

You're right.

He won't keep any tags he knows about.

Come here, come here, you son of a bitch.

When you hugged him you planted a tag.

You son of a bitch!

We did it!

You know something?

That motherfucker had the gall to hug me back.

That isn't right, man.

Let me do my magic.

All right, it's coming up on the screen.

I told you I can't.

It's my dad's week off and we're supposed to be...

spending quality time together.

Trust me, a trip to a real city is not something

I'm wanting to pass up right now.

I know, I know. Bobby's gonna be there.

This whole thing is just totally devastating.

God, I hate it here. I don't know how you stand it.

Yeah, he's just finishing up his patrol right now.

I told you, he's like the Davy Crockett

of Border Patrol or whatever.

I know. It's brutal, right?

So what time are we supposed to go?

Come on, you stupid pile!

No, not you.

It's this beater my dad's having me drive.

It just refuses to just die already.

Oh shit.

Yep, there's my dad. I gotta let you go.

- What's the problem? - Oh, just a full-on code redneck.

- That's all. - All right.

- Won't start? - Hello?

- Let me take a look. - Okay.

You flooded it again, that's all.

- I did not. - Well, all I smell is gas.

Alls I did was turn the key, Dad. It's not always my fault.

Just put the key in and turn it when I say so.

Fine.

Okay, now?

Hold on.

Now?

I'll let you know in just a second, all right?

Okay, now.

Oh, thank God.

Okay, bye!

Wait a second. I thought we were going hiking.

Dad, I'm just going over to Megan's

to help her pack for the trip of a lifetime...

that I'm not going on, by the way.

We've got two weeks of winter break to bond.

Two long weeks.

You're welcome.

Hey, Walt. Yeah, it's me.

Aren't you supposed to be on vacation?

Yep, I'm officially on vacation.

I'm just calling to see if maybe the... come in and...

Yeah, see what? See if you can take my shift?

Well, you can't.

An old army buddy of mine's been on me about showing him

my favorite spot for hooking cutthroat trout

and we're halfway up the peak already.

Yeah, well, you're just gonna have to enjoy your time off

with your daughter and get off my goddamn phone.

I'm hanging up now.

I'm sorry I brought it up.

I knew you'd call back.

Jim, I'm glad I caught you.

Aw hell, Sheriff. I thought you were someone else.

- What's going on? - I got Kim down here.

You're kidding.

She tore off outta here a few hours ago...

with some story or another as usual.

What'd she do this time?

Cheryl caught her shoplifting again.

Now you know I like the kid,

but this is getting ridiculous.

- All right, I'll be right there. - Right.

You didn't have to call my dad. I told you I didn't steal anything.

We'll get this sorted out, young lady. You just hang tight.

No, you don't understand.

He blows everything out of proportion.

Howdy.

Uh, something I can do you folks for?

Howdy.

Ma'am.

We thought you could give us a little help.

Hey, Lawson, you made it.

Fuck, man!

Just want my fucking money.

This fucking rain and shit...

- I hate the rain. - Yeah, I hate the rain too, okay?

- You don't hear me complaining. - You gotta be kidding me.

Look at you, all nice and cozy.

Yeah, I'm doing my fucking job, Crab.

What are you doing? Let me just focus here, okay?

All right, princess. Let's just do this shit.

Sit down!

Whoa!

What the hell?

You stay right there. We're just talking to the sheriff.

Who's doing the talking, you or the gun?

- What do you want? - We're, uh...

we're looking for a friend of ours.

He's up in the mountains.

You need a gun to make that happen?

Yeah well, see, the sheriff...

he hasn't been accommodating thus far.

I know these mountains better than anyone.

Now put the gun down.

Let these people go.

I'll do you a courtesy and point you in the right direction.

This ain't a negotiation, friend.

It is to me.

Okay.

Let's negotiate.

Oh my God!

This is taking too fucking long.

Oh my God.

How am I doing?

Should we do some more?

Fuck, man!

Shit.

You put the gun down or your friend dies.

Wow. Well, he ain't my friend.

You got that right.

You think I can't break his neck and shoot you at the same time?

Okay.

Why don't you go ahead and do it?

Get the gun off the girl now.

Dominika,

take the gun off the girl, sweetheart.

Don't make me kill you.

Aw.

Too bad.

That must've been disappointing.

You can't kill me.

See, I'm one step ahead of you.

Crab, five steps ahead of you.

You stupid motherfucker, you think I'd let you carry a loaded gun

after what you did?

Whatever.

Exactly what do you need from me?

Well, like I said before... we got a friend missing in the mountains.

You're gonna help us find him.

We think he's trying to cross the border by foot.

We're gonna need the right gear.

We get in those mountains without supplies, we're screwed.

The sheriff should have enough gear for everybody in his depot.

Good.

What about the girl?

She'll just slow us down. Let's leave her here.

That's right, the girl.

Yeah, I thought about that.

Seeing as how you're a do-right kinda guy,

the girl... she's gonna come with us,

because God forbid you fuck us over in the forest,

her blood will be on your hands.

Can you dig it?

Yeah.

Good.

All right, let's gear up. Let's get going.

We'll use the sheriff's truck.

Okay, I'm getting a signal just up ahead.

Makes sense.

There's a trail at the base of the mountain,

about a half-klik from here.

Sweet. The weather's clearing up too.

Yeah, don't be fooled.

It changes on a dime up here.

There's the van. Pull over.

You smell good, girl.

Hah.

Aw, son of a bitch.

- Dom. - Yeah?

Tie her up.

Oi, Geary, put your Tinkertoy away...

and help us out over here, yeah?

Yeah.

Now! Let's go.

Hit me.

Let's go, son.

Hey, guys, not to sound stupid, but did anybody bring a compass?

Yeah, stupid... him.

Don't need one.

Different ways to figure out where we're going.

The weather moves east.

We need to head north.

Is that necessary?

What, this?

Oh yeah, I think that's pretty necessary.

But don't worry. Dom...

Dom has a lot of experience tying people up.

- Isn't that right, Dom? - That's for sure.

- Aw fuck, this pack is heavy. - You're such a tosser, Geary.

Oh, fuck you, you limey asshole.

- Whinge whinge whinge. - Oh, this is bullshit.

You might wanna shut your gobber or I'm gonna do it for you.

My gobber? What's a gobber?

- Enough. - We need to get moving.

I don't think you want a family of hikers to find us out here.

Ah, that's good, cowboy.

You sure you ain't a criminal?

Now I'm just taking a wild stab,

but I'm guessing we're going this way.

Yeah well, enjoy the weather.

It's gonna get a lot worse.

Fuck it. Let's go.

Oh.

A... hunting we will go.

This is gonna suck.

There's an old loggers' trail about 15 miles north of here.

I think your friend's heading for it.

- I know a shortcut. - Banks: Good.

Holy crap, girl.

I told you the weather changes on a dime.

It's gonna slow us down.

Then it'll slow down our friend as well.

You can go three weeks without food out here,

but only three days without water.

That reminds me... I need to take a piss.

Do not get lost.

So are you gonna do something or what?

Just do what they say and you'll be fine.

Everything is not fine. These people are crazy.

Pretty soon they'll be too tired to see straight.

- Just be patient. - Right.

You never listen to me.

I have to go to the bathroom.

Fine. I'll take you.

- I'm cold. - Live with it.

- What, you got a problem? - What the hell are you doing?

Huh? Stay down.

Don't touch me!

Get off!

I saw the way you was looking at me back there.

Shh shh. Relax, shh.

- Get off! - Whoa! What the fuck?

Ahh!

The fuck?

Heh.

You really know how to crash a party, mountain man.

Wait your fucking turn.

Ahh!

Ahh!

Okay! Okay! Ahh!

Whoa ho ho!

Okay.

What the hell is going on here?

He had his hands on the girl.

So? What business is it of yours where he puts his hands?

Banks.

Dominika, did he...

did he hurt you?

Oh.

I see.

Crab, did you fuck up again?

Hey, say it...

you fucked up.

I fucked... I fucked up, man.

I'm... I'm sorry.

Look, I'll give you half my cut, man.

Oh, half.

All of it then. I don't care.

Just don't... just don't fucking kill me.

Don't fucking kill me.

Oh, I'm not gonna kill you.

Jensen, shoot this piece of shit.

No no no. Don't, Jensen, no!

Don't don't, okay? Don't don't do it. Don't!

Jensen, no!

Ahh!

Okay, problem solved.

- Next! - Daddy! No!

Hey! Get the fuck back here.

Daddy? Oh.

Oh, that's beautiful.

She's your daughter.

So it's wasn't that he was putting his hands over some young girl.

He was putting his dirty grubby little fingers over your little angel.

After all we've been through,

you're keeping secrets from me?

And here I thought you and I were friends.

I'm not your friend.

If I have to help you people, so be it.

But the next person who touches my daughter is dead.

Aw.

Okay, mountain man.

Why don't you show us the way?

North... we go north.

Lead on.

Rest in peace, motherfucker.

The trail should be just up ahead.

What is that?

Campers, rangers, different people...

they... they use those lines to pull supplies into the trees,

keep 'em away from predators.

- What's up there? - Probably nothing.

Nobody out here.

Hey, how much farther are we going before we stop, huh?

My dogs are fucking barking here.

We keep going till I say we stop.

I got a cramp.

Geary, you're always fucking complaining.

You don't hear Jensen complaining.

He just keeps his mouth shut.

Well, that's because Jensen doesn't have

an inquisitive bone in his body.

Hey, I'll prove it to you guys.

Hey, Jensen, what are you thinking right now?

- Right now? - Yeah.

How many different ways I can rip you apart.

Oh!

That wasn't very nice, Jensen.

Oi, Geary, you want some water, mate?

Yeah. Yeah, that'd be great.

A shame.

You know, you're a real piece of shit, Jensen.

- Geary, Geary, Geary. - Run. Run, damn it!

I'm good.

Wait wait!

Banks, the girl!

Wow! That was exciting.

Come back, girly.

Oh yeah, I see that look in your eyes.

I'm not gonna miss her twice.

Now...

I don't understand you people.

How many people do I have to kill...

before you get it through your thick skull...

that I am not fucking around?

All right, I got it.

Come on, get up.

- I got it. - Okay.

- Hey, can I ask you something? - Let me tell you something.

I'm only gonna tell you once, so listen up.

I've been watching you.

In fact, I'm surprised that you're still alive.

That was stupid... trying to escape.

He will kill you.

- Why do you even care? - I don't.

I care about self-preservation...

and I'm not gonna let you fuck that up for me.

Okay.

Hey.

I don't want you two near each other.

- I'll come over there. - No.

No, that's not what I meant.

Send the girl over.

- Kimberly. - Dad, it's fine.

You don't need to make such a big deal out of it, okay?

You lay a hand on her and I swear I will hunt your ass down...

And kill me.

Yeah.

Good night, Banks.

Good night, Dominika.

Dad, don't.

Don't!

Daddy! Daddy, wake up!

- Whoa. - Daddy! You piece of shit!

Ahh!

I'm sorry.

Hey, good morning, sunshine.

We, uh, want to get an early start on the day.

It ain't gonna do us any good walking around in the dark.

I'll bet that lazy shit Lawson is out there sleeping somewhere.

Gives us a chance to get a head start on him.

Where's Kimberly?

- Where is she? - Hey!

Let's just put a pin in that enthusiasm of yours for a moment.

You dig?

- No more bullshit. - Mm-mm.

No more grab-ass nonsense. You understand?

The man asked you a question.

You answer the man with respect.

Do you understand?

Answer him.

He understands.

Kim, you okay?

Are you happy now?

Come on now, Kim.

You don't even care what happens to me, do you?

That's not true.

Kimberly!

Next time...

she dies.

- Why'd you stop? - Just checking our direction.

How can you do that from here?

You take the hour hand here and you point it at the sun.

You then bisect that line between that hand and the 12...

Fine, I believe you.

You really are Mr. Survival, aren't you?

I just wanna keep my daughter safe.

This is bullshit, man. All right?

We don't even know if Lawson's out here, let alone the goddamn money.

He was here.

That's him.

Son of a bitch, we are on this motherfucker.

Keep your bloody voice down. You want him to hear us?

Yeah.

Oh...

- Holy shit. - What's that smell?

- Guys, you gotta see this. - What?

Oh fuck.

Oh shit.

- Jeez, Walt. - You know this guy?

- Yeah, I work with him. - Not anymore, you don't.

So, what happened?

I'm guessing Walter was your friend's ticket to Canada.

- Something went wrong. - Obviously.

Walt paid the price.

Then what?

Your buddy's hit.

He's close.

Sat down right here and smoked himself a cigarette.

Bad habit.

Yeah, it'll kill you.

Tied off his wounds using Walt's belt.

- Hey, how do you know all that? - Magic.

What do you think?

It's his job, isn't it?

You do the math. We don't make that kind of money.

Son of a bitch told me he'd gone fishing.

Your man's hit, fell down this slope.

He's slowed down. He'll be easy to track.

That's good,

real good.

Lawson!

We're coming to get you, motherfucker!

- There he is. - He's a dead man.

Yeah? Well, wait your turn.

Hey, Lawson. Don't bother getting up.

- Son of a bitch! - Nice to see you too, honey.

Where's our fucking money, Lawson?

- Gone. - What do you mean gone?

Like gone gone?

Gone.

History.

Figure I ain't gonna make it.

And if I can't have it, you sure as hell can't.

Shit.

Aw, fuck, fuck!

And we came all this way for what, huh?

For what? For nothing, huh? This day sucks!

- I told you, I told you. - Banks: Geary, shut your mouth,

or you're gonna get shot too.

Banks, just shoot him. He never knows when to shut up.

- Shut up, Jensen! - Stop it.

Well, why don't we just go down to the end of the river...

and see if it's there?

Okay, let's go.

Don't help 'em. Don't help 'em.

I'm not. It's self-preservation.

There it is.

Right there, on the rocks in the falls.

We found it.

And what are we supposed to do now?

- Someone's gotta get it. - Bollocks to that.

- I ain't going down there. - Send Geary.

- Why me? - What's the problem, Geary?

- Nothing. - He can't swim, can he?

- Aw, screw you, Jensen. - No, screw you.

- I'll get it. - He's gonna get it.

- What? - On one condition.

Oh yeah? What's that? You want part of the cut?

I'll go down there and get the money,

but you're not getting it back until you let my daughter go.

Well, I'll tell you what, partner,

why don't you go down there and get the money,

then we'll talk about it?

Aw, man, that is cool.

I'm think I'm gonna have to have that watch.

- I don't think so. - I'm not negotiating.

Don't get too attached to it.

Dad, be careful.

I got you.

This guy is crazy bold.

Oh yeah.

Oh, come on, Dad.

He's made it.

Remember what it was like...

before Anna took off and stuck you with the kid?

- Stuck ain't the word. - You were so focused, remember?

Remember?

He's coming back up.

- Ahh! - Dad, no!

I'm okay.

All right. Nice job.

Let the girl go.

Oh, Jensen.

Kimberly!

All right, champ, nice and easy.

Hand me the bag.

You came this far.

Just give me the bag, nice and easy.

- Don't do it, Dad. - She's dead if you don't.

- Come on. - You son of a bitch.

- Dom, are we good? - Ahh, you sick fuck!

- Yeah, we're good. - Oh, we are fuckin' solid.

You know, moments like this remind me of something...

my old man used to say.

After he punched me in the face and called me fucking garbage,

he used to say, "Life is like a carton of milk:

- "Everybody's got an expiration date". - What're you doing?

No no!

Don't! No!

No!

Timber! Whoo!

Banks.

What the fuck did you do that for?

Who's gonna lead us through the woods?

- Are you? - You fucker!

Hey, no!

Okay.

I don't like your family.

Banks, we need her.

Aw, fuck it. You die.

- Wait wait! - What?

- I know how to navigate. - So?

So ask yourself this question, huh?

Which way is north?

All right.

Fuck.

She's got a point.

I like your attitude. A little spunky.

Survival instinct, that's good.

All right, sweet cheeks, lead the way.

Hey, which way?

Further upstream.

There might be a spot we can cross.

So, uh... where the hell are we going?

Where do you think?

Hey, you got pretty eyes.

You hear what I said?

- You don't look much like your daddy. - Go fuck yourself.

And they're my mom's eyes.

I'm just trying to make polite conversation.

You don't have to get all jumpy.

Fucking mud orphan.

- Geary! - What? She spit in my eye.

Fucking keep your hands off of the girl.

Whoohoo! Oh yeah.

Yah!

I'm gonna...

Get her!

Come on.

Kim: Help!

Oh!

All right, all right.

All right, I should not...

you know, I shouldn't have did what I did, but I did.

So it's done, all right? So... all right?

Look, Banks... all right, just put the gun down, all right?

Banks, don't give me that look.

Don't give me that fucking look. I've seen that look before, okay?

I'm sorry. Here here.

Know what? Here you go. Okay.

Just put that away, okay? What are you gonna do, kill me?

Huh? You're gonna kill me for that second-hand,

pass-me-down piece of pussy like that?

So long, loser.

You know, you should have just shot him.

Aw, fuck him.

Once the bears and the birds are finished with him,

all that'll be left is the smell of disappointment

and I didn't have to waste a single fucking bullet.

Okay, guys, we need to set up camp.

- Yes. - No, we're gonna keep on going.

Banks, we're all tired. Let's just please stay here.

Banks.

You know, we won't survive if we keep on.

You know what? Fine!

I'm curious to see how long you last without me.

Careful careful. Banks, careful.

You know what? I'm starving anyway.

- Good. - Let's make camp.

Uh!

She is her father's daughter.

Took you this long to figure it out?

All right, who's got the food?

Fuck.

Geary's got the food.

What do you mean Geary's got the fucking food?

Why does Geary have the fucking food?

Because that was the heaviest pack.

And because...

Bollocks!

Fucking assholes.

They're all a bunch of lemmings.

Monkey see, monkey do.

I wonder what would happen if you trained a monkey

to commit suicide.

Hope you all choke on cocks!

You stupid morons, you left me with all the good shit.

I got my Spam. I got my creamed spinach.

I got my... my beef stew here. Yeah.

"Hey, Geary, if you had the chance to start your day all over again,

would you do anything different?"

Geary sat there in silence and said,

"Yeah, I should have worn underwear".

Shit.

Fuck.

Shit.

Hello?

Guys?

Shit.

I can hear you!

All right!

Who's out there?

Jensen!

You cocksucker, is that you?

All right, come on. Bring it.

Ahh! Fuck!

Motherfucker.

Oh fuck.

Ahh!

I know which way they went.

If you kill me, you'll never find out.

Motherfucker.

Please please.

I'm begging you.

How are you doing?

Why are you doing this?

Had to put a pin in your enthusiasm.

Don't. I'm sorry about that.

Where are they going?

I don't... I don't know.

They're taking over Lawson's plan.

They're gonna cross over the border and vanish.

Where are they gonna go in Canada?

I don't know exactly.

Then tell me what you do know.

All right, we didn't plan for this, all right?

Lawson took off with the money, all right?

We didn't think that far ahead.

- And they just left you behind? - Yeah yeah.

I told them I was gonna catch up.

- Yeah, about that... - Yeah?

Catch.

Oh, isn't this great?

Isn't this fucking wonderful?

A nice little walk in the woods.

Hey, you can do this, okay?

You can do this. Okay?

And then you'll never have to look at another tree again.

Just let the girl do what we asked her to.

Jensen, lighten his load.

Why are we stopping?

Just hang on, stop.

Something my dad taught me.

- Stop? - Yeah, stop.

S/T/O/P.

Stop, think, observe, plan.

Stop.

- Yeah? - Yeah.

You'd better point us in the right direction,

or you're gonna end up dead... D/E/A/D.

Yeah, I get it.

- Shall we? - Mm-hmm.

- This way. - We're still all right.

It's all right, governor.

We'll be out of this shit soon.

Jensen, hurry it up.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

I knew you weren't dead.

I'm gonna enjoy tearing you apart.

We'll see about that.

Ahh!

You're not even in my league, mate.

I'm gonna break you in half.

Ahh!

Hey!

What I'm gonna do to you... it's gonna last for an eternity.

Sorry I can't stick around.

Jensen!

I found his pack.

Jensen.

Jensen?

Jensen!

Let's just keep moving.

Where?

- Head up that way. - Okay, go on.

We're almost there.

I fuckin' hate snow.

Hey, Speedy Gonzales, stop.

- Yeah. - Sorry.

Second wind I guess.

Banks!

What?

Dom.

No, Dom.

No no no.

No no.

No no!

Hey!

I will fucking kill her!

I swear to fucking God,

I will fucking kill her!

Do you hear me? Do you hear me?

I swear to God I will blow her fucking brains out

right fucking now!

I see you. You're mine.

Daddy, look out!

Run! Dad, go!

No!

Come on!

Get up!

Get your ass up!

We made it.

Oh, thank goodness you're here.

We've been lost in the woods.

Whoa!

One, two, three little piggies got smoked.

Heavy heavy duty.

You got what you wanted, now let me go.

Did I?

Sweet dreams.

Kim!

- Kim. - Daddy?

- Are you okay? - Yeah.

Come on.

All right, now listen to me.

I need you to be strong.

I want you to get on one of these and ride until you find help.

Where are you going?

I'll be right behind you.

You promise?

- Yeah. - Okay.

- All right, now go. - Okay.

Hoo.

All right.

No.

Oh!

Uh!

Is that all you got, motherfucker?

Yeah, fuck you.

Daddy.

- Oh my God, are you okay? - Yeah.

- I thought I told you to get help. - I couldn't leave you.

The apple doesn't fall far from the tree, I guess, huh?

Mountain man!

Mountain man, I'm back.

- Shit, what are we gonna do? - You might want to step back.

You think I'd let you take my money?

What you gonna do?

Oh, you can't kill me.

You can't kill me.

You hear me?

You can't kill me!

When I hunt, I hunt to kill.

Oh fuck.

No!

Is that all you got, motherfucker? Huh?

You can't kill me.

- Kill that asshole. - Is that all you got?

How about a vacation?

- Yeah? - You know, like a real vacation.

I'm thinking somewhere warm.

All right, you pick.

I just wanna go home, Daddy.

Sounds good.

So, Dad, can I have a new car?

- Can you have a new car? - Well, yeah.

You don't think after all this I deserve one?

Something to talk about on our vacation, I guess.

Well, no. It's something to talk about on the walk home.

Lord knows we'll be walking home forever.