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Hey, hey, hey!
Yeah, yeah, yeah.

OK, OK.

Yeah?

Oh, God.

Excuse me.
- What happened?

- Been suspended.
- What?!

- Pending an investigation.
- Why?

I'm off the case.

This-this can't happen.

OK, what-what about

Noah and-and the boy?
Voss still has 'em.

Voss knew we were coming.

He planned on it.
Do you seriously think

that they're still alive?
- I don't know. Neither do you.

What about Ezekiel?

I mean, you took him from Abel
and handed him to Voss!

Are you OK with that?
Because I'm not!

We can't walk away
from them.

These guys are part
of our team.

What do you
expect us to do?

The GPS is still working.
We know exactly where they are.

It's almost like he's begging us
to go after him.

Because he's in Mexico!

Well, he's not a terrorist.
He's not cartel. He's just

an average farmer that's
flown under everybody's radar.

And that pisses you off.

There's something
about Eli Voss that gets

under your skin
because he's a man of God,

hiding behind his religion.
- I will not be psychoanalyzed

by a broken-down ex-jock
hoping get his job back.

You don't know
anything about me!

My late husband,

all-American third baseman.

Full ride to Louisiana State.
Blew his ACL.

Ended up in a patrol car
and then on Vice.

Had to be the hero
in every situation.

But no matter
how many commendations

or barmaids came his way,

he could never get
that special feeling back.

You know that one.

Keeps you up at night, huh?
What are you?

40? 42?

- 37.
- 37 years old.

You are so afraid
that your best days

are behind you.
- Wow! Really?

Now that you're on suspension,
you should probably

just soften up your edges
just a little bit.

You are the most
irritating man

I have ever met.

Thank you.

So what's our next move?

Onkel has a job for us.

The pastor's family.

No. Why?

Why?
- Because Onkel says so.

There'll be a fire
at the Funk house tonight.

And you, who are so good
with a hammer,

will nail the doors
and windows shut.

That's all.

I won't do that!

I've had enough
of your mouth, Eefelt.

You wanted
that big truck

with the fog lights,
and the easy money, yeah?

Then, this is
how you pay for it.

Nee. Nee.

Not like that.
You'll pull it apart.

Like this. Domkopp.
- Yeah, well,

I'd rather be a Domkopp
than a Oaschloch.

I'm just trying to help.

She should never
have been in town.

That's your influence.

What we are doing here,

it's none your business.

We'll take care
of it ourselves.

I thought Mennonites
weren't proud.

You buy black clothes,

you learn a few words,
and you pretend to be

something you can never be.

Is your own family
so ferjchtalijch? Hmm?

Jo, look that up
on the Google.

We are very grateful
to you, Ben,

all of us,

but I cannot accept
the responsibility

if something should happen
to you while you are with us.

Like Gerry Epp?

Isaac won't
fight him.

I will.

Having others do violence
on our behalf

is the same
as doing it ourselves.

After supper,
you should go home.

Thank you.

You should leave.
Your whole family

should get out of here.
- I know.

I know that your brother hates
that I'm here, but honestly,
I'm worried about you.

You can't be involved
in what happens next,

whatever it is.

It's OK.

I know my place now.

And that's here, with my family.

I'm an Edentaler.

I always will be.

- Do you have news about Noah?
- No.

Onkel called.

Gerry has his orders.

You have to run.

Come inside.

What?

I've been baking.

Come inside.

Butter?

I think that letting Gerry

back into our business,

letting him take over,

this is dangerous.

Do we even know if this is
what your Onkel wants?

Is this what you want?

To go back to the way
things were?

It hurts me to see the way
that he treats you, Joey.

You deserve better.

I pray that Noah comes home,

but... if it is God's will

that he does not,

I will not spend
the rest of my days

under your brother's thumb,

with my children
at his mercy.

They don't need a prison.
They...

they need a father.

A strong man,

someone who will
raise them as good,

God-fearing Edentaler.

There is only one man
who is stopping that

from happening.

Try it.

...we have a source
on the inside.

Hola. Pleased to meet you.

Our source is a Mennonite
pastor from a colony

in Canada. Noah Funk.
There's a boy too,

Ezekiel Janzen.
Voss took him.

He's already killed
his whole family and, uh...

Hey, don't make me
beg here, Karla, OK?

I just need your help.
- With what went down today,

I'm sure you do. Did you think
I wouldn't hear about it?

- I'm sure you did.
- Noah Funk

is my asset, I recruited him.
And his cover's been blown,

and we need to go and get him.
- His cover's blown, he's dead.

We don't know that.
Are you a cop or not?

All the evidence you need
is right there.

It's a goddamn slam dunk
I just need your muscle, guns,

warrants, the whole nine yards.
- Oh yeah?

And a pony for Christmas too?
- Ah, Jesus.

We're serious, Karla.

The bust is all yours, OK?
We just want our asset back.

- No.
- Hey. Hey, hey, hey, hey!

This is our one chance.

If it goes down wrong, the blame
is on us; if it goes right,

then the collar's
all yours, alright?

We were never there.

Hey,

how are the twins, Karla?

What are your boys?
What are they? 11 or 12?

No. They're 11, right?

This Mennonite boy,

he's only 10 years old.

We won't leave him there.

Amen.

Set another place
at my table.

There you are,Kjinjabrooda.

It's time.

Yeah?
- Nee.

You want to be
the big man or a big baby?

Because right now,
all I see is a baby.

Watch and learn, Brooda.

You have my blood,

but you don't have the stomach.

Hey, big baby?

Got the big truck,

but not the big balls. Eh?
Got the big mouth,

but you didn't get
the little woman, did you?

Because women like Anna Funk,
they don't like a baby.

Ugh!

Ah!

YAAAAAAH!

Ya!

No, Tinky. No, no.

Noah?

Not Noah. Joey.

It's Gerry.

I couldn't let him do it.

Do what?

I wouldn't let him hurt you.

No, of course not. Uh,

So I... I had no choice.

God, save me.

♪
God, save me. What have I done?

OK.

Uh, we have to go.

I made it look like a suicide,

but no one that knows him
would ever believe that.

Joey. Calm down.

For you, for me,

for the children. We are next!

Jo. So pack some things
and we'll go.

No.

"No"?

We talked.

I have a husband.

Your husband is dead!

No! Don't you see?

He will protect Noah too.
Our place is here, on the farm.

I PROTECTED YOU!
I PROTECTED YOU!

I can't live
among the Auslanders alone!

I... What am I going to do?

You will have to pray
for forgiveness.

And the rest is up to the Lord.

FUCK!

Mmm.

My wife sat
where you're sitting right now.

My daughters
on this side,

my sons on that side.

Ten of us.

Every meal,

I'd lead the prayer,

say "Amen" as you do.

Sunday morning,

on our way to the church house,

some drunken cabrones

drive their truck

into our cart,

leaving my family

in pieces on the highway.

And all I can hear

over the screams
of the horses,

the screams
of my dying children,

my wife...

is the song on the radio

as they drive away.

A happy song.

A song for dancing.

You think I don't
believe in God,

but you're wrong.

♪
My God is terror.

My God is death.

Taking my family
from me like He did.

Taking yours too.

He strikes us down,

like weeds
under a scythe,

and yet still,

you kneel

and thank Him.

I can't pretend
to know His mind.

I can only know Him
as He makes Himself

known to me.

And how does
He do that, Pradja?

When I was a boy,
I had a fever.

So my father,

my mother, my brother Abel,
they all went

to Sunday service
without me.

It was the first time in my life
I was ever completely alone.

And,

somehow, I got it
into my head

that the end of the world
had arrived,

that the silence
in our house

was the silence in heaven
before the final judgment.

And I was scared

that I had been forgotten,

that I was being

left to die alone in sin.

So I panicked.

I jumped out of bed,
I ran out into the yard.

And that's when I saw Him

coming down the driveway
in the faces

of my mother, my brother,

my father.

And I knew then

God is real,

God is kind,

God lives inside all of us.

And salvation is for everyone.

Even me?

Jo.

If you truly repent,

even you.

Hmm.

Where's your mother?
She in the house?

Nee.
She's not here.

- Where is she?
- I don't know.

She said she had work to do.
Pastoral duties.

Ho! Ho! Ho!

So she's the new pastor
now too, huh?

Is there anything
that woman can't do?

- I'll tell her you were here.
- Nee.

Nee, Nee.

How about

I take you
for a drive? Huh?

I can't ride
in that. It's--

Ja, ja, ja.
Fe'boden.

Fe'boden. Fe'boden.

- Nee. Nee, Joey.
- Going to take you for a drive!

Huh?

... and tie you my chain
around your neck

like I did your father!

Drugs come in,

money goes out,

and one person is
in charge of it all.

What? I understand...

Yes, but I'm begging you.
You have family in Cuauhtémoc.

Your brother lives there.

Isaac!

Isaac!

An abandoned
meat-packing plant.

The GPS is in Noah's bible,
along with the wire.

Still transmitting.
- Doesn't mean

he's still alive.
Only that the bible

hasn't been destroyed.

That's all the muscle
you could muster?

These are the men I trust.

As long as Voss is in Mexico,
he has nothing to fear.

It's not like he's
expecting company.

One approach:
a gate, north end.

Alright. My team leads,
you follow. Safe bet is your guy

looks like every other
Mennonite male in the compound,

so your job to identify him
and secure him

while we engage
Voss and his crew.

Self-defence only.

You're observers,
nothing more.

Any questions?

- No.
- Alright.

You believe in God?

I do.

But He can't
do everything.

That's why He created
the police.

Your brother is dead.

The evidence against
Gerry Epp has disappeared,

so he's now a free man,

which means
your family is dead too.

And now it's your turn.

That is your God, Noah.

That is His answer

to your prayers,

your faith rewarded.

But...

I think you want this, jo?

You want to be a martyr,

like the heroes in your book.

Hendrik Eemkins.

Dirk Willems. Noah Funk.

Hmm.

Do you really believe

that you will see God
in the faces

of those that gathered
to watch you die?

Hmm.

Let's find out.

Whoa! Whoa!

Where were you?

Where's Isaac?
- He saw...

Joey took him to where Gerry...

where we do our business.

Tina, the look

on his face! I've been up
and down the road 20 times.

Do you know where he would go?
- Isn't today

his baptism class?
- Oh, Mein Zeit!

It's alright. You go inside.
I will talk to him.

- And what will you tell him?
- The truth.

Class is over;

where were you?
- I need to talk to the bishop.

Are you alright? Isaac?

Are you alright?

With all the evil
in the world,

it is important
we stay true to our ways,

to be good in heart

and in deed...

...and to raise a family
according to God's word.

Yes.

So, do you see God

in the eyes
of your people, Noah Funk?

No! Stay down!
Novak, stay down!

Novak! Cover me!

Noah!

OK. Oh, my God!

Take my gun!
- No!

Listen! You know what he's
gonna do. Take this! Go! Now!

Ugh!
♪

- Novak!
- Yeah, I'm fine, I'm fine.

Just go cover him!
- OK.

GO!

Nee!

God!

Accept God
into your heart.

Repent and pray
for His mercy.

Noah.

You're alright, OK?

You did good, alright?

I'm gonna take care
of you, I promise.

My family...

They're safe.

They're waiting for their father
to come home.

It's alright.

You stay with me, OK?

You are certain
this is God's will?

All that I know
for certain is that...

your father and I want you
to accept Jesus Christ

into your heart as your earthly
guide and eternal saviour.

But, Isaac, only you
can make that choice.

Will Voda be there?

Your father has told me

that he is...
he is on his way.

- You spoke to him?
- No.

No, he sent me a text message.

What did he say?

"I am on my way."

Your father will do

everything in his power
to be there.

Now, it is up to you.

Figured you'd want
a front-row seat.

Got a tip that she'd booked
a ticket to Dominican Republic.

No extradition.

Listen to you,
world traveller.

Erica Kingsley!

You are under arrest
for breach of public trust,

a conspiracy
to traffic narcotics

and a conspiracy
to commit murder.

You have a right
to speak to a lawyer.

If you can't afford one,
legal aid will provide you

with counseling.
Do you have any questions?

Turn around please.

I'm so sorry
for your loss.

You know that if there's
any way we can help,

all you need
to do is ask.

Dank scheen.

Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm.

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