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Previously on "Pure".

There was a boy.

Find him.

Sounds like the Menno mob.

You're kidding, right?
The Mennonite mob?

Bring me that boy, or
worry about your own family.

You really do want these people,

your people behind bars, huh?

They're violent and degenerate.

They're your people now.

Ma'am, we have a
warrant to search the premises.

Jackpot.

That's not mine.

Gerry says someone gave
the police the drugs to plant

so he'd be forced to sell our land.

If a loved one wants to
work for Eli Voss, come to me.

You put Gerry in jail?
Now you are the new boss.

If you need help to
quite working for Eli Voss,

come to me.

Say no again, and it will
be your family in that hole.

We have been keeping
a secret far too long.

Lie to anyone you
want to, but not to me.

I will do whatever I have
to, to protect my family.

And together we will
say get thee hence, Satan.

So we're just going to
pretend this is a normal day?

That Foda didn't just tell everyone

he's going to war with the drug dealers?

I had to tell Voss that
I would take Gerry's place.

God wants me to submit to his plan.

Please give your old phone
to Joey, take a new one.

So I can meet everyone in Voss's business.

I write down their names and their crimes,

and then I can destroy
this whole satanic mob.

Show me where the money is counted.

If I bring you into this,
how do I keep you safe?

If you don't, how do I keep you safe?

Your father and I want you

to accept Jesus Christ into your heart

as your earthly guide and eternal saviour.

But Isaak, only you can make that choice.

I need you, brother.

The only way we can do this is together.

No!

Nate!

Accept God into your heart,

repent, and pray for his mercy.

No, no. No!

Gentlemen.

Your Uncle Eli let his guard down,

now he's dead, as is his pipeline.

So you will act as my personal
Mennonite consultants.

What do you say?

Amen.

Hey, cheddar head, you
don't own this place.

Foda drives out the devil they created,

then they tell us to go to hell?

Isaak.

They are all such hypocrites.

Find a table before my arms fall off.

Detective Gates, how are you?

Hi, Anna. What's going on?

It seems as though
we have been set aside

from the church and the market.

We will find another place.

Did you talk to your contact in Belize?

Yeah, I did.

Look, it's not much to go on,

but there was a guy that
showed up at an orphanage

by the colony at "San Ignacio".

Might matches Noah's description.

It's hard to tell.

Went by the name "Klaas Klassen".

Worked his tail off,
wouldn't take any money,

slept in the shed, and moved on.

But that was six months ago, so...

So what now? Is that it?

Look, Anna.

If a guy doesn't want to be
found, maybe it's best if-

I understand.

You have done more than anyone could ask.

Well, I told Bronco I'd do my best but-

I thank you.

Please take some pirozhki.

Ah, no, you don't have to-

I insist.

I want to give you something
for all you've done.

Look, my contact in Belize

said there's a truckload
of guys up here already

working for a local farmer.

I'll find them, hand
around a picture of Noah,

and maybe someone will recognises him.

But this has to be a last
shot kinda deal, Okay?

Thanks.

18 to zero, 18-zip?

If it was basketball, okay.

But it's hockey, Ricky, you're all we got.

You're our number one and our back up,

but you stood there like a traffic cone.

Hey, hey, hey.

Dial it back a little.

He feels bad enough.

Ricky, go get changed. I
need a word with Coach Barry.

Mom, don't.

Ricky. Go.

You need to lighten up
on the kids a little bit.

Mine in particular.

Look, Val.

I respect the fact you've played
a little bit of pro hockey.

CWHL, Canadian Woman's Hockey League.

I know what CWH-

Then you know that you don't
speak to players like that,

at any level.

You used to be a player,
but now you're a mom.

And I refuse to stand here

and be lectured by someone's mommy.

Clean under the beds, under
the rugs, under the couches.

I know these people, they will check.

We know.

Excuse me.

There's a puddle in the owner's office.

You should clean that
first, before he comes in.

Thank you.

I speak English.

Oh, Monday.

Nay.

No, I insist. This mess is my fault.

Oh...

I'm Augustus Nickel. This is my place.

I'm, I'm Anna Funk.

Edentola?

I was. Now my children
and I we live in town.

I'm Reform, my parents
left the colony when I was,

when I was small.

And then my, my wife passed away

and a little voice inside my
head started whispering...

Augustus to the warehouse.

Oh.

A pleasure to meet you, Anna Funk.

Hey, buddy!

Hey, Dad!

Just need to have a word with your mom.

Go wait in the car.

It's not your day. Why are you here?

You'd know if you responded my texts

or answered any of my calls.

I got the job in California,
so we have to talk.

There's nothing to discuss.
We have a custody agreement.

It has to be revised.

No, it doesn't. Congrats on the job.

So Dad got the job in California?

Yeah.

You punched a coach.

Yes.

And why did you punch coach?

Were there any actual eye witnesses?

You will apologise to the
coach or you will be charged.

If you're charged, you will be suspended.

Okay.

You were hired as an accountant.

I remember.

Stop punching people.

I will.

What the hell were you thinking?

You're a forensic accountant
and a police officer.

Oh. Narcotics got a conviction
on a coke dealer in Antioch.

They need a list compile
of all his assets.

I volunteered you because
that is accounting.

No, that's making a list.

Anna.

May I have a word?

It has been a year since
we were excommunicated.

You promised that after
enough time had passed,

I could make my case why I should return.

Now that my table has
been taken at the market,

I earn even less than last week.

And last week, I did not
earn enough to pay the rent

and put food on the table.

I am asking for the sake
of my children. Not myself.

Anna, you must understand-

If Justina Epp is allowed

after what her husband and Joey did.

BERGEN She was homeless. Gerry's
dead, Joey's disappeared.

She stays in the spare room.

We will be homeless soon too.

Please. For Tina and Isaak.

I will speak to the elders.

Hey, hey. Antioch P...

Detective Gates, Antioch PD.

I'm looking for this guy. Noah Funk.

May go by another name.

I've seen him.

My cousin gave him a drive
with a work crew, up north.

Okay. So where's you cousin now?

Hey!

Oh, don't you dare make me run.

Oh, he's making me run. Hey!

Hey! I'm not immigration police!

I just wanna talk!

You gave this guy a ride.

Where did you leave him?

Hello, Jackie.

Okay, brought you a sandwich.

I know what you like, peanut butter.

And then some bottles of water.

Noah Funk. I'm Detective Gates.

I was Detective Novak's
partner. You got a minute?

Your wife's trying to find you.

I need to know what to tell her.

How long have you been here?

After Bronco left, he told me
to keep an eye on your family.

They've had a rough go without you.

No money, excommunicated from the colony.

And you, you were what? Having a gap year?

Why don't you go home?

I took a life.

- Eli Voss.
- A "life".

For what I have done, God
could never forgive me.

And I would follow Voss
straight into hell right now

if taking my own life did
not offend him even more.

I need to leave Anna and the children

to find their own way back to God.

But here you are.

And you could have stayed
in Belize. Why not?

Because I am weak. I know
I can never see them again.

I can't.

I can't be so far away.

Please, don't tell Anna you found me.

She needs to believe I am dead.

It's the only way she will
make a new life for herself.

It's the kindest thing you could do.

So what's the plan now?

Just keep trying to
work yourself to death?

Yes.

If that is God's will.

Detective Krochack.

Detective Lee.

Boss says you volunteered to help us

with this coke dealer in Antioch.

I did an inventory of assets
at the time of his arrest,

but the thing is-
- Yeah. Got it.

Well, the thing is I found
a great deal of paperwork

but no actual-

Yeah, okay.

You know, I can do it myself.

There are some things
I'd like to follow up on.

I got it.

Antioch P.D. Open up.

"Wilhelm Klippenstein".

Judge ordered you to report

to the South Western
Detention Centre two days ago.

I have a warrant for your arrest.

Hello?

Anybody home?

Oh.

Ugh.

Drop your weapon!

Drop it! Drop it!

OPS, Organised Crime. Drop your weapon!

Gates. Antioch PD.

Oh.

What are you doing
here? What the is that?

I got here first, so

my crime scene.

Ugh.

Thanks.

You fished that out
of the hot tub, right?

I called your boss.

You're here to do a
proceeds of crime inventory,

not investigate a homicide,
which this was not.

Just a drug dealer who
partied way too hard

before they hauled his ass off to prison.

Look, if there's more to
this, I'd like to help.

Try calling us first to
let us know you're here,

in our jurisdiction.

Look, all I'm saying is
we're on the same team.

Here, take my card. You need
my help, you give me call.

Oh, I get it. You're an accountant.

That was probably the first
time you ever drew your weapon.

Exciting, isn't it?

Now you can go back and
finish your inventory,

which shouldn't be too hard

because there's nothing
there to inventory.

Good-day, Detective Krochak.

Mackay,
Mackenzie and Fyfe.

One moment please.

Excuse me?

- Sterling MacKay?
- Yes.

Detective Gates, Antioch
PD. You got a second?

I'm in the middle of
meeting with a client.

Who let you in here?

I apologise for the intrusion.

Did Rosie let you in?

"Wilhelm Klippenstein".
Name ring a bell?

No.

I'd remember a name like that,

I mean even if I hadn't
seem him turned into soup.

You should too since he was a client.

So why would a partner of
this town's biggest law firm

represent a Mennonite migrant worker?

Klippenstein, Klippenstein.
That's right, okay.

Everyone here has to do
their share of pro bono work

and I am no exception.

All right now, have a nice day.

So this tomato picker was
moving cocaine by the kilo,

but his lawyer has to work for free?

That's what pro bono means, for free.

And as I recall Mr. Klippenstein

wasn't convicted of
trafficking, merely possession.

Yeah, which is how he was
able to get out on bail,

to go home to his mansion
and OD in a hot tub.

You're gonna have to make
an appointment, Detective.

Thank you very much.

I did. I'll see you
at the station tomorrow.

Oh, the proceeds of crime inventory.

Was unnecessary because
there was nothing in the house.

Well, except a dead body

by the name of "Wilhelm Klippenstein".

The coroner is saying that-

"Cocaine toxicity"
causing a heart attack.

Yeah, I read the report.

Who was that guy anyway?

Mennonite farm hand. Born in Mexico.

How does a farm hand
afford a house like that?

By selling large amounts of cocaine.

I think you missed something.

Yes. A trafficking conviction.

You don't think there's
more to it than that?

Give me what you got
on the dead Mennonite.

I'll dig in, follow the
money. I can help you.

Bang.

I'm lying in that quarry

and the last thing I remember
is you shouting "Abel"

and the blood is pouring out of me,

and I look up and I see God.

And He is pure light

and the light says to me,

"From now on, all you have to do is live.

No guilt, no rules.

Just live".

Then everything went black
and I wake up in the hospital,

with tubes sticking out of me

and a big nurse telling me
how big my bill is gonna be.

And so as soon as the lights
went out, boop, boop, boop,

out with the tubes, down the hallway I go,

sneak out the door, and I
have been alive ever since.

I mean truly alive.

Picking crops, sleeping rough,

travelling from Texas to Kansas,

where I find Ezekiel living
with relatives and is safe

and strong, thanks be to God.

Same God that gave me a mission:

to save your skin just
like you saved mine.

Before you left me to die in the quarry.

You have an hour.

Hi.

My divorce settlement just came in.

I'm so into this whole...

What is this style? It's, uh...

Wood?

I was just wondering
how much it might cost

to furnish a whole house.

I got this, buddy.

So living room, kitchen,
two, three bedrooms?

Oh, it's four bedrooms,
and a finished basement.

Okay, well, if you'd like
to look at our catalogue,

we could go through a couple-
- Oh, I have no time.

Can you just ball park it for me?

If I had to guess, seven
rooms fully furnished.

$20,000.

Well, I'll think about it.

Okay.

I offer no excuse for our wickedness,

we did it not for money

but because we felt we
had no other choice.

I think that many of you here
today can understand that.

Thank you, Bishop, for
leaving this decision to us.

We felt that the matter was best decided

by those not so close to the family.

Difficult as it is, our decision stands,

Anna will remain excommunicated.

Come back in a year.

Maybe hearts will have softened

and memories of your sins faded by then.

"My sins"?

How dare you punish us for
doing what you asked us to do,

what you men lacked the courage to do.

What? What more can I lose?

Members of this community
came to my husband

and you begged him to save you.

And, God help us, he was
foolish enough to listen.

We understand why you did
it. It was how you did it.

You took over that filthy business,

built it up and let no
one stand in your way,

not even Gerry Epp.

Perhaps it was the shame of his arrest

that caused his death.

But I can't stop thinking
that it was something else

that led him to the end of that rope.

The Pastor has agreed that
Isaak and Tina can come back

to my bible studies class at my house.

If they are serious
about following our ways,

they will be welcomed back.

But not my mother?

You tell those old Kosse they can-

Isaak!

Jenauch!

Dankeschon. They will come.

Good.

Excuse me.
I think I might be lost.

Can you take a look at
these directions please?

Yeah. Sure, no problem.

All right, where are
you trying to go here?

So I go to these guys and I say,

"How much to fill my house
with your beautiful furniture?"

Who?

"Muhlbach and Moody".

The company on the receipt you scooped up

when you busted Klippenstein.

$20,000.

So?

So that receipt tells me the
farmhand in the slow cooker

paid a hundred thousand
dollars for the same furniture

from the same store.

But as you pointed out,
his house was empty.

So you're saying these
guys, Muhlbach and Moody,

are dealers?

No.

I'm saying this could be
one of many businesses

washing cash for them.

My Sergeant's gonna
need more than an invoice

to authorise a surveillance operation.

Krochak.

Looks like a coronary
but an autopsy will tell.

You guys friends?

No. We were working together on a case.

And you're sure there were
no signs of a struggle?

It looks to me he had an
undiagnosed heart condition

and nature took its course.

Why? Did he have enemies?

Oh, he was a police officer.

You know how many cops die
from heart disease every year?

Excuse me. I gotta take this.

Hello?

Noah Funk? Detective Krochak.

Anna Funk.

I must say I expected
someone, I don't know...

I am Hector Estrada and I
work for the Norteuo cartel.

A new management position has opened up

and from what I hear, nobody
ran this end of the business

more profitably than you did.

I have a friend. A policeman.

You need to leave right now.

You have no friends.

But you have two children and
I will take one as insurance.

And when your work is done,
I give you your child back.

Either one. You can choose.

Call the number programmed

in this phone in ten minutes
and we'll make arrangements.

Or my colleague will take your kids

and chop them into pieces so small,

you will need DNA to identify them.

I'll see you in a few hours.

So it's empty? Just clean the floors?

Jo.

Mama!

Mama, Mama, Mama!

Mama, Mama!

Mama!

Mama.