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-Silicon Valley,

the single richest enclave in America.

-Tech changed the world, but so did the bubonic plague.

-[Laughs] -Wah!

-There are people who have no boundaries.

-Can you not touch me?

-He's in a very sensitive place.

-I'm rich.

-People act like we didn't build everything they touch.

-This is obscene.

-Isn't that why you came to the Valley?

[Howls]

♪♪

-Let me go! -Get in the car.

-How well do you know Irene Vaggan?

-Well enough to know the girl's probably already dead.

-You're never gonna see that girl again.

-That would not be good for you.

-You know, I stopped being Navajo a long time ago.

-I'm so sorry, Jim.

-I'm not saying I'll never come back home.

As long as you're there, it'll always be my home.

-[Grunts]

♪♪

-You're mine now, Joe.

[dirt rustling under tires]

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[gasoline splashing]

[motor whirring]

♪ ♪

- I have a surprise for you.

- What is this?

- Sorry about the restraints.

I'm afraid they're necessary

until we get used to this new arrangement.

[chuckles]

Settle down.

Settle down.

- You know I'm gonna kill you.

- I think it's time for you to see your surprise.

[suspenseful music]

- Fuck.

♪ ♪

[door creaks and slams]

Billie.

Are you okay?

Did she hurt you?

♪

- Now, let's enjoy our first meal together

as a family. [chuckles]

[moody guitar music]

♪

- I know it's not the traditional corn mush,

but it's actually quite nutritious.

- What are you doing?

- I'm saving you.

- Yeah? From what?

- McNair wanted you both dead.

But the trial starts soon.

Afterward it won't matter.

- You killed Leroy Gorman.

You replaced the FBI's witness

with a McNair patsy to tank the case.

You broke into the Indian Center.

You replaced Gorman's picture.

You killed Upchurch because he's the only Fed

who knew what Gorman looked like.

- You're all the same to them.

Same.

[tense music]

Not to me.

Hey.

Why don't you say a traditional prayer to bless the meal?

- We're never gonna be family.

You--you know that, right?

- Joe, the blessing.

- I'm not saying a goddamn thing--

- I'll say it.

- [speaking Diné]

- [speaking Diné]

♪

- [chuckles]

- [chuckles]

♪ ♪

- It's gonna be okay.

[gas tank hisses]

- We're going to try this again tomorrow.

♪ ♪

[doorknob rattling]

[banging]

- Hey!

Let me out!

Billie?

[suspenseful music]

Billie!

♪ ♪

[loud clack]

[clattering]

♪ ♪

[clattering]

- Why are you fighting this, Joe?

Wouldn't family make you happy?

Look at us--

man, woman, and child,

everything you want, everything you once had.

- [gulping]

I'll have some more water.

- What are you talking about without me?

- What a joy it is to be here.

- English only at the table, please.

We all want to feel like we belong.

- I wanna feel like I can eat.

- That has everything you need to survive.

- Well, I can't eat this shit.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

- Fine.

[distant clattering]

- [whispering] Come on, come on.

♪ ♪

Come on, come on.

[soft tense music]

♪ ♪

- [inhales]

[footsteps approaching]

[gas tank squeaks and hisses]

[inhales]

[breathes deeply]

♪

[lock clicking]

[dramatic music]

[bang]

[keys jingling]

♪

Billie, wake up.

Billie.

Come on.

Wake up.

Wake up.

- What?

- Get up.

- What is happening? - Come on. Upstairs.

Come on. Walk.

♪

- Hurry.

- I got it. I got it.

Billie.

Billie?

- Get back down here,

or I will shoot her in the head right now.

- Fuck.

♪ ♪

Don't.

- Stop fighting this!

We're supposed to be together, you and I.

You're ruining it.

- It wasn't her idea.

- I know that! I know.

- [whimpering]

- I've been too lenient with you, so stupid.

I told you how things would be, but you won't listen.

You won't eat.

You won't say the blessing.

That's all going to change now.

- Don't.

- If it doesn't, you won't be the one who suffers.

- [whimpering]

♪ ♪

[keys jingle]

[door slams, lock clicks]

♪ ♪

[muffled scream]

- Billie?

Billie?

- [screaming]

- Vaggan!

Don't you hurt her!

Vaggan!

- Help! Help!

[banging]

Vaggan!

- [screams]

- God!

Billie!

- [screaming]

Stop! Please! [screams]

- Vaggan!

[operatic music playing]

♪

- Before we bless the meal, I think an apology is in order.

Apologize, Joe, to everyone

for what you made us go through.

♪ ♪

- Stop!

Please, we talked about this.

It is rude not to include everyone in the conversation.

♪ ♪

Are you going to apologize, Joe?

- I'm sorry, to both of you.

From here forward, let there be beauty.

We are gathered here where White Shell Woman came to us.

We ask for your blessings and nourish this food.

Bless us.

- That was beautiful.

Now, eat.

♪

[lock rattles, door clicks]

You can't sleep?

- [grunts]

- [laughs softly]

I used to read these when I couldn't sleep.

As a little girl back home,

I would always reach for the same book.

Winnetou.

He's the chief of the Mescalero Apache...

and the Navajo.

Have you heard of him?

I know it's not real.

But as a girl,

when we were all at war, I was in school.

They wouldn't even let girls hold a gun.

But Old Shatterhand was always fighting

for the right thing,

for his friend Winnetou,

with his silverbusche.

In my mind,

I was Shatterhand.

We were friends.

No, no.

No.

We were blood.

[uneasy music]

When I lost my father,

I lost my family...

I read this every night,

dreaming that one day in Arizona,

I would meet someone like Winnetou.

Here.

♪

[chuckles]

[inhales and smooches]

You made a promise to me now.

This is our future,

the very first moment of the rest of our lives.

♪ ♪

[door slams]

[lock clicks]

♪

[light thunks]

[lock clicking]

Come. I don't want it to get cold.

What do you think?

- It looks beautiful.

- You haven't had a home-cooked meal in a while.

- Yeah.

Yes, I'm--

I'm sorry. I just--

- No, no, no, no. Please.

- Oh.

So many mornings started like this.

I'd wake up, and I could smell the food.

I would go out to the kitchen, and...

breakfast was on the table,

blue corn mush...

[pensive music]

My wife.

My son.

Me. [chuckles]

Then I'd go off to work. [clears throat]

They would go off to their lives, and...

I don't know what happened.

I ju--I guess I...

blinked.

Then the table was empty.

♪ ♪

I'd give my life to wake up

and make an offering to Mother Earth

to tell a story at sunrise,

then sit down and eat breakfast together,

just one more time.

That's all, just one more time.

- Then let's go and make an offering of our own,

the three of us, together.

- You'd do that for me?

- Yeah.

- We have to face east when we pray.

[gentle music]

♪ ♪

I have to light this at sunrise.

- Yes.

♪ ♪

- Can you speak English, please?

I would like to understand it.

- I have to finish it in Navajo.

- Of course.

- The Navajo people emerged in the fourth world.

It was cold and dark.

But in the distance, we saw the light.

They were warned not to go towards it.

It was too dangerous.

But the Coyote went into the dark,

despite the warning.

♪

The Coyote saw the light as fire,

and he brought it back to us in the glittering world.

[lighter clicks]

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

- [screams]

[screaming]

[groaning]

- Go. Come on, go. Go.

♪ ♪

[gunshots]

Go, go.

Stay here.

[cocking rifle]

[gunshots]

♪ ♪

- [groans]

[grunting]

[gagging]

[grunts]

Kill me.

♪

- [groans] - [gasping]

- You're under arrest for murder.

- I knew you--you couldn't live without me.

- [panting]

[gasping]

[door buzzes and clicks]

[dramatic western music]

♪ ♪

- [speaking Diné]

- What's that mean?

- Means hello.

- My lawyer has already submitted an appeal.

Murder charges won't stick.

- Yeah, I know how the system works for guys like you

and guys like me.

- I didn't build it. I just use it.

- You used my people.

Sonny Bear Heart. Albert Gorman.

Leroy Gorman. Ashie Begay.

Four Native men died making you rich

and countless others.

You owe each of them a debt.

Now it's time for you to pay it.

- By the time my lawyer's done and the Feds have moved on--

- The Feds have already moved on.

You are gonna get off free and clear.

The FBI didn't tie the murders to you.

I did--

Lieutenant Leaphorn and his team

at the Navajo Tribal Police.

- Are you sure you want me knowing that?

- [chuckles]

Well, you already sent your best man--

or woman.

She's going to prison now, too, for life.

[soft tense music]

So you know my name.

You know where to find me.

Come knock at my door and say it.

- Say what?

- [speaking Diné]

♪ ♪

[door buzzes and clicks]

[phone slams]

[gentle acoustic music]

♪ ♪

- ♪ When I was young ♪

♪ I knew this place

♪ Quiet stars and open space ♪

♪ The wind would speak in tongues that I knew ♪

♪ Before the sky split in two ♪

♪ Still the man that knew me ♪

♪ Holds me like a song ♪

♪ Even when the road feels wrong ♪

♪ Still the land that I knew ♪

♪ Before the sky split in two ♪

[vocalizing]

♪

♪ Still the man that I knew ♪

♪ Before the sky split in two ♪

- I never thought I could do this.

- What?

- This.

The ceremony.

Just doesn't feel like I deserve it.

- It belongs to you as much as everyone else here.

- Then where are they?

[sighs]

[pensive music]

The way I treated you, I don't know why you're here--

- I'm not going anywhere.

- [speaking Diné]

- He'd like one more minute... [speaking Diné]

- It's okay, Bern.

- Just one more minute.

♪

- Okay.

I'm ready... [speaking Diné]

- Chee.

- It's okay, Bern.

Thank you for coming, for being here.

[engine roaring]

♪

- Did they start yet?

- They just went inside.

Chee!

[uplifting music]

♪ ♪

- Sorry we're late.

- Natalie insisted we all meet up.

- You two were the ones arguing with each other.

That's why we're late.

[indistinct chatter]

- How's it going, Chee?

♪ ♪

- I don't...

What are you doing here?

- Someone invited me.

♪ ♪

- How you doing, asshole? - Nice to see you too.

- Help me out with some wood.

- Mrs. Swenson.

- You know, I didn't keep many of these from over the years,

only the students I thought might actually

make something of themselves, like you.

- Thank you.

- So you're staying in Los Angeles?

- She decided to move here.

To come home.

♪

- [speaking Diné]

- You're here.

- For Chee, the ceremony.

- Yeah. Right.

- I should go walk him in. - Okay.

- I'm so sorry I'm late.

- Don't be. I know it was a big ask.

- I was honored you called.

- Thank you for coming.

- [speaking Diné] - [speaking Diné]

- Oh.

♪ ♪

[tires squeak]

[engine turns off]

- I tried the tomatoes you gave me.

They were good--sweet, even.

- It's a powerful ceremony, I thought.

- I'm glad I could be here for it.

I'm going back home to Los Angeles.

I didn't wanna drive away and have to turn right around

for some big retirement party.

- It's no party, just gonna hand in

my badge and gun tomorrow.

- Then what?

- [chuckles] Gordo's gonna take me fishing.

[soft pensive music]

- So you're really gonna do it?

- I'm trying to be a different man, Emma.

- For you or for me?

- For me.

- Are you sure?

Do me a favor.

Be sure tomorrow.

Go to sweat and pray on it,

what you're doing this for and for who.

- Do me a favor too.

Just say Los Angeles next time.

Don't--don't say home.

This is your home,

your family.

Always will be.

- [sighs]

♪

You always will be my family.

♪

- How you doing, Gordo?

- I got us all sorted, Joe.

Hoppers and poppers, the whole nine.

By day's end tomorrow, this, uh, this cooler will be

full of cutthroats and bluegills

and, uh, maybe even a desert sucker or two.

You got your pick of the poles, Joe.

- [chuckles]

- What? Did I go overboard?

- Nah.

- Barbara says I got a tendency, says it's anxiety.

I say, I like to be prepared.

- I'm not sure I can do it tomorrow.

- Fishing?

Oh.

Hey, man, you know, that's just cold feet.

I had them.

- Never had 'em before.

- Not even your wedding night? - [chuckles]

Definitely not my wedding night.

- Is Emma still in town?

- No.

- That got anything to do with it?

- I don't think she wants me to retire.

How do you like that?

- Well, that's funny 'cause--

that's real funny.

I thought I retired for Barbara,

you know, 'cause everything going on with her.

I was angry at the time,

to tell you the truth.

- And now? - [sighs, chuckles]

Now I'm real good at fly fishing.

Truth be told, Joe,

I crack open old cases from time to time.

I do.

I drive out to find fresh leads.

I can't stop the cop in my head from--from spinning.

- Mm.

- If you could go back, do it again--

- Oh, no. No, man, no.

Don't make me answer that.

- Why not?

- 'Cause you're messing with my head

and making me mess with yours, so...

- Mm. Fair enough.

I'll take a rain check on the fishing,

just to be safe, huh?

- Oh, I'll keep a extra pole ready,

just to be safe.

And no.

No is the answer.

If I could go back, I'd have-- I'd have stayed on.

I'd have died with my damn boots on

like a real cowboy does.

That's the truth.

So we fishing tomorrow or not?

[horse nickers]

[uplifting music]

♪

- How you feeling?

- Like a jackass.

- I've been there.

- [clears throat]

I put you in danger, the both of you.

And I said some things that I wish I hadn't.

- Mm. Been there too.

- Bern'll make a hell of a lieutenant.

But I don't know what I'm gonna do,

you know, without my partner.

- You gonna stick around?

- Agent Shaw repeated his offer before he left,

said there's a desk in LA waiting.

- Well, that would make you Agent Cheeseburger

for the rest of your life,

not to mention what it'll do to you and Bern.

I don't think you're leaving.

- And I don't think you're turning in your badge tomorrow.

- Come on. It's ready.

♪ ♪

[mellow Western music]

♪ ♪

- ♪ These are difficult times ♪

♪ ♪

♪ These are difficult times ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Lord, please give me a sign ♪

♪ ♪

♪ For these are difficult times ♪

[phone rings]

♪ Remember the good times ♪

[phone ringing]

♪ They're smaller in number ♪

♪ And easier to recall ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Don't spend too much time on the bad times ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Their staggering number will be heavy as lead ♪

♪ On your mind ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Don't waste a moment unhappy ♪

♪

♪ Invaluable moments gone with a leakage of time ♪

♪

♪ As we leave on our own separate journeys ♪

♪

♪ Moving west with the sun ♪

♪ To a place buried deep in our mind ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Don't spend too much time on the bad times ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Their staggering number will be heavy as lead ♪

♪ On your mind ♪

♪ ♪

- Yeah. All right.

Yeah, let me call you back.

- What's going on?

[foreboding music]

♪ ♪

- Gordo Sena was murdered last night.

[soft tense music]

♪ ♪