All language subtitles for Justified.S02E03.1080p.BluRay.x265-RARBG

Bourbon! You can keep the ice.

Hey, Boyd.

You mind?

Not at all, Dewey Crowe.

Kind of surprised
to see you in here.

I thought you'd
given up these poisons.

Well, I had.

But many things have changed
since last we spoke.

You mean when you
pointed your gun at me?

Well, the irony in that is that

without me
pointing my gun at you,

you wouldn't be alive today.

$3.25.

There's 25, 35...

Five, 10.
There's a couple pennies.

It's currency, ain't it?

What?

Dewey Crowe.

How are you doing
this fine afternoon?

I'm good, Ellen may. And you?

I don't know. You tell me.

Yeah, I'm afraid I got nothing
for you right at this second,

but I'll be back real soon,
and I'm gonna be flush.

You ever get it together,
you know where to find me.

I'd be more than happy to
contribute to the cause, if you'd like.

I don't need your charity,
Boyd. I got things lined up.

Whatever puts a smile
on your face, Dewey Crowe.

You know, Boyd,

for a guy who's
supposedly changed,

you sound an awful lot
like you always did.

Raylan:
What are we doing, winona?

Winona: What are we...

What are we doing?

We're having some beers,

and we're waiting for Dave
Alvin to come on the stage.

At a roadhouse
50 miles outside of Lexington?

Was he playing
somewhere else tonight?

No, that's not my point.
What is your point?

If he was playing in Lexington,
would we go see him?

No, 'cause we drive
to the middle of nowhere

anytime we want to be
seen in public.

We lie to everyone we know.

I thought we were
being discreet.

Which I understood when
Gary didn't know about us.

We”, just because
Gary knows about us

doesn't mean the whole
world needs to know about us.

I don't see why.

'Cause I'm still
married, Raylan.

What if you weren't?

Announcer: Ladies
and gentlemen, Dave Alvin.

Well, that's a longer
conversation.

Hey, how y'all doing tonight?

Are you not divorcing Gary?

Can we talk about this some...
Because if you aren't,

then I really don't know
what the hell we're doing.

All right, maybe
I wouldn't be so hesitant

to tell the world
and divorce Gary

if I thought you and I could
be actually happy together.

I can't believe you said that.

I'm sorry. It's just...

I wanted tonight to be fun.
This was supposed to be fun.

Tim's here. What?

Tim, your fellow marshal.
He's at the bar.

Let's invite him over.
We should take off.

Are you serious?
You cannot be serious.

Did you hear a word I just said?

You said you wanted to
have fun. Let's have fun.

Come on. Dave Alvin.

Either give me your keys
or come with me.

Okay.

What are we stopping for?

Driver: Bridge is out.
What do you want me to do?

Get back to your seat.

Oh, come on, Bobby.
I got to drain it.

Hold it. I been holding it!

You piss out
the window if you want,

but you ain't
getting off this bus.

Driver: You want me to
back it up? Man: Move on.

Shit!

You all stay down and quiet!

Pick him up.

Man, I got a bad back.

Lift with your legs.

You want to grab the junk, or were
you thinking we'd stay a little while?

Looks like Christmas come early.

I don't want to be
hearing about this!

Art: Well, I thought you
both might want to know,

ausa has determined that the
shooting of Jess Timmons was good.

No surprise there.

Hell of a shot.

Did you consider what might
have happened if you'd missed?

I can't carry a tune.

I don't know how to
shoot a basketball,

and my handwriting
is barely legible.

But I don't miss.

All right, that'll do it.

Raylan? Raylan: Hmm?

Stay a minute, would you?

Do I need to be concerned?

About what?

Oh, shit. He saw us?

Listen. It's not what
it looked like.

It was just two people having
some beers, seeing some music.

Is that right?

Yeah.

Raylan,
what are you talking about?

What are you talking about?

I'm asking if I need to be
concerned about Tim,

'cause he just shot a man,
and you've shot men.

And he's a little off.

And you're always a little off.

And so I'm just asking.

If there's something eating
at him, I haven't noticed.

Okay. Okay.

You're not getting off the
hook that easy, though.

Two people, out having
beers, seeing music.

Let's just forget it.

So, you were out with somebody,

and Tim happened to be there.

Could we not? Just...

Suppose it could be Rachel.
Are you sleeping with Rachel?

I don't guess Ava's looking
to spend time with you.

And I think I would
remember if it was me.

You done?

Unless, of course,
you roofied me.

Did you roofie me, Raylan?

Goodbye, art.

Wait. Wait.

I've got one more thing to
talk to you about. Walk with me.

I got a call this morning from a
trooper down in Harlan, Tom Bergen.

Yeah. Helped us out with
that Jimmy Earl Dean deal.

One of his troopers found
an abandoned church bus

out on Glen hollow road,

and the sole remaining survivor

had a hole in his head the
size of a .38-caliber bullet.

See, now that's why
I don't go to church.

Well, you should start,
but not with this one,

'cause apparently
it doesn't exist.

Bus was stolen,

and they found
a receipt on the floor

from a convenience store
in Jacksonville, Florida.

Oxy run? Mmm-hmm.

Probably the return leg.

Then it was hit by
another set of criminals.

Shit.

You think it was him?

I don't know. What do you think?

You told me he was
playing it straight.

We”, wouldn't be the first time

he said one thing
and did another.

I'll give you a call
when I get down to Harlan.

All right.

Holy shit. Wait a minute.

I got it.

Winona.

You were out with winona.

Oh, shit. And I thought sleeping
with a witness was stupid.

Hey. No, no, no. Hey.
It ain't like that.

I really would like
to know what it is like.

And I'd love to tell you,
but right now

my presence is needed in Harlan.

You're a thrill a minute,
Raylan. We need to sell tickets.

I ask you something, crowder?

How'd you manage
to get this job, huh?

I heard about you,
some of the things you done.

This ain't the most reputable
operation in the world,

but seems to me
they could have done better

than hiring a murdering ex-con.

Maybe you should ask
the people who hired me.

I'd rather ask you.

Kyle: Hey, pruitt.

You ain't got no cause
for that. Leave him alone.

Spend all that time down below,

looking out for people, just
to come up and start brawling.

I'm Kyle. So you're
Boyd crowder, huh?

Yeah, that's right.

I been here a couple days. How
about you? How long you been here?

Not long this go-round.

Hey, say, you know where a fella

can get a drink in a dry county?

There's a bar in a puddle
out by cumberland.

Well, I'll tell you what. I'm
buying if you care to join.

No offense, Kyle,
but I prefer to drink alone.

None taken.

Maybe next time.

Gonna be a tough hog to tie.

Now, the way I figure it,
we got two tracks.

One is, who was
running this oxy bus?

The other one's,
who set out to Rob it?

I figure you're right.

And that fella that got shot.
Bobby lawton?

Mmm-hmm. He's
Frankfort, born and raised.

Dixie mafia?

You got any experience
with that bunch?

Little bit.

Good day, gentlemen.

Doer. Chief.

Quite a mess we got here.

Mmm-hmm.

It'll do.

I know you two don't hold the
local pd. In the highest regard,

and I can't say as I blame you
after what's transpired down here,

but the last thing we want is
criminals stealing from criminals,

people shooting at each other
out of pickup trucks.

So, you all find anything or
need a hand, y'all let me know.

You gonna talk to
Boyd crowder about this?

It seems like it's in his
wheelhouse, as they say.

That it does.

Are you aware of his
current living situation?

Well, you can find him
shacked up over at Ava's.

Hmm.

Dewey Crowe.

You come to regale me with
stories of your floridian adventures.

Surprised you got the nerve
to ask me that, Boyd.

I'm sorry.
Did you find that offensive?

God damn it, don't play
with me. I know it was you.

What was me?

I saw cutter, Boyd.

I know you tipped him off.

I was gonna make $200 from
that trip. Now I got nothing.

Wait a second. You're talking about
cutter from the commando days?

How many cutters you know?

And what was it
you think I had him do?

Rob the damn bus!
What do you think?

Well, this figures.

Hey, Ava.

You got two minutes
to get him out of here.

Bye, Ava.

She looks as good as ever, huh?

Are you telling me that
the reason why you're here

is that cutter robbed your oxy
bus, and you think I'm responsible?

I don't care that you robbed
it, Boyd, but I need that money.

These here are rock-hard
times for Dewey Crowe.

I had no hand in it.

Well, why should I believe that?

All right.

If you didn't have a hand in it,

then I'll assume you won't mind

if I make a play for it myself.

What are you thinking?

Don't what?

Don't go to Amber holler
and try to Rob some robbers.

I wasn't gonna do that.

They probably already unloaded
it by now, and if they haven't,

they're gonna be on edge,
high on their own stash.

Now, you don't want
to walk into that.

Spoken like a man
protecting his associates.

Spoken like a man who doesn't
want to see you get killed.

Hey! Look.

Whoever cutter took those pills
from is gonna want them back.

Now, you take them from cutter,

you're gonna have
two sets of angry killers

looking high and low
for you and that oxy.

I know you think
I'm stupid, Boyd,

but I ain't.

I'm gonna get what's mine,

and you'd be best
not to get in my way.

I'm gonna ask you
one more time, son.

Don't do it.

Hello, Ava. Oh!

Sorryjust to stop by like
this, but I need a minute.

Okay.

What can I do for you, Raylan?

Actually, I'm here for Boyd.

You see his truck?

I'm not familiar with his truck.

Tell the truth. You come
to my door to talk to Boyd

or to ask me why
he's living in my house?

I'm here on business, Ava.

Raylan, bowman didn't leave me
with much more than shitty memories

and a balloon payment on a
mortgage that I can't afford.

Now, I work at
the beauty parlor in Corbin,

but it ain't hardly enough.

And Boyd? He helps out.

I know it's odd.

But do you realize he's
the only kin ihavelefl?

Itsounds mutually beneficial.

Has he left for work?

We have an arrangement.

No liquor in the house.

I was drinking way too much.
Maybe you noticed.

And, no trouble with the law.

He does anything I find the
least bit offensive, I throw him out.

It's really pretty simple.

Ava, why I'm here,

I'm looking into the possibility

that he had a hand in hijacking
an oxy bus, shooting a guard.

There are these
pill mills in Florida

that don't computerize records.

Dixie mafia's been
hiring busload of folks

to go down to broward county...

Yeah, I know what an oxy
bus is. I read the papers.

You think Boyd hijacked one?

I wouldn't be
standing here othen/vise.

Guess that explains
Dewey being here.

Dewey Crowe? He was here?

Mmm-hmm.

He and Boyd were
arguing about something.

I didn't pay
much attention to what.

Guess maybe I should have.

Ava.

Anything you can tell me
would be helpful.

Boyd already left
for his night shift.

But he doesn't go
straight to the mine.

He stops at audry's first.

I'm sure you know where that is.

You probably lost
your virginity there.

Good luck!

Sorry, son.
We close early on Tuesdays.

Yeah, I just need me a ski
mask. It won't take but a second.

A ski mask?

That's right.

Son, this is Kentucky. What
do you need a ski mask for?

Who are you, ski-mask police?

You got one or not?

I don't have ski masks.

Maybe you should try the
surplus store down the street.

They're the ones
who sent me here.

There's always eBay.

E-wh at?

It don't have to be a ski
mask. You got a catcher's mask

or one of them
hockey goalie masks,

like they wear
in that slasher movie?

You want I should call the police
right now and save you the trouble?

Well, I thought
this was america.

Are you telling me a man can't
buy a mask in america no more?

You're welcome to buy
anything you see here, son.

But you do it now, because I'm
fixing to lock that door in two minutes.

Back in audry's.

Feel like I'm 13 again.

Late bloomer, huh?

Is it just me, or has the
presence of a us marshal

made these folks uneasy?

Well, maybe it's just your hat.

I don't suppose you
being here is a coincidence.

Hey, where's Dewey?
Is he here, too?

Well, why would I know
where Dewey is?

Well, I heard you guys
have been hanging out again.

Ava told you that?

Mmm.

I got to admit, it took me by
surprise, you and her shacking up.

Well, it's not what you think.

She told me if you looked at
her funny, she'd kick you out.

Well, maybe it is
what you think.

Your reason for
being here would be?

Is to ask you if you
had anything to do

with that oxy bus getting
jacked out on Glen hollow road.

Now, why, considering the
context of our last conversation,

would you come here
and ask me about that?

I thought I made myself
fairly clear about my intentions.

Simple question. Yes or no.

True, but the real question is

whether or not
you will believe my answer.

Well, hell, give it a shot.
We'll see.

No, Raylan.

I had nothing to do
with that bus being robbed.

Okay.

I don't suppose
you know who did.

If I did know, would I be
obligated to share it with you?

That's up to you.

How much blood
do you want on your hands?

How much did you enjoy prison?

Federal marshal!

Show me those hands
and get on the goddamn ground!

Cutter: Oh, my god!

Get down!
Hands behind your heads!

I will put a hole
through you if you make me.

You boys think you're
pretty smart, don't you?

Well, if you was,
I wouldn't be standing here.

You gonna tell me where
the rest of them pills is at,

or are you gonna
keep being smart?

What pills?

Outlaw life's hard, ain't it?

Now, you gonna tell me,

or I'm gonna start putting
bullets in places that bleed.

You can't do that.

Hell, I can't! I'm federal
marshal Raylan givens!

Don't nobody mess with me
'round these parts.

Now, where's them pills at?

All right! Okay, the microwave.

Either of you move,

it'll be the last mistake
you ever make.

You have any idea who
you're messing with, asshole?

Hmm, well, let me see.

Is he a federal marshal, imelam?

Then I don't give a shit!

We'll see you again.

Yeah, well, don't you forget.
It's Raylan givens.

Come looking for me. You hear?

If I was you boys,
I'd give up this oxy bullshit.

Go back to poaching gators.
It's safer.

Your cl saw this guy come in
and Rob these boys of their pills.

That's right.

Well, she get
a good look at him?

Yeah, she did.

Well?

Raylan, you and I
go back a long way.

We grew up around here together.

Our families have both had
their issues with the law.

And despite that criminal
element, both of us became lawmen.

I'm sorry.
What are we talking about?

I got to thinking,

"maybe Raylan isn't the
man I always thought he was.

"Hell, maybe Raylan ain't the
man everybody thinks he is."

Was that supposed
to be an answer?

Sometimes a man does a thing,

and certain folks, they might
see that thing as something wrong.

Others, they might embrace that.

Hell, I mean, they might
even be in a position

to help that man out,

providing that favor
gets returned later on.

Are you speaking martian,
Doyle, 'cause I swear I don't...

I know you took
them pills, Raylan.

I did what, now?

The ci in there?

She seen the whole thing.

She said marshal Raylan givens
busted in there, hat and all,

and stole them pills
at gunpoint.

Well, then, I guess
you got me, Doyle.

I do.

Oh, for Christ's sakes!

Am I the man you saw?

Man I saw what?

Who robbed elrod and cutter.

Lord, no.

Well, you said...

And you believed her?

I don't know you, Raylan!

I mean, you think there ain't
never been a dirty marshal?

What was that shit
you were saying?

What shit?

About "you think you
know a man, but don't"?

I was just feeling you
out, pal, just making sure.

Is that what that was?

Like the way
one drug user tries to see

if a man he just met
is carrying?

Something like that?

That's how you see it?

This man you saw.
Describe him to me.

Mmm-hmm.
Oh, well, he was smaller...

Kind of scrawny.

He had a neck tattoo
peeking up out of his shirt.

What'd it look like?

I couldn't really make it out.

Okay. It was just some
letters going across.

I ain't ever seen a lawman
with a tattoo on his neck.

Anything else?

He was making some
strange comments,

one at the end
about poaching gators.

Poaching gators?

Yeah, I remember it 'cause
it didn't make no sense at all.

Put an apb out
on a man named Dewey Crowe.

Dewey: It was a thing of beauty.

They never even
knew what hit them!

Ellen may! Ellen... Ellen may.

Okay, now,
why don't you grab a friend?

Let's go out back, and we're
gonna have us some fun, okay?

You for real?

I'm for real.

Take a little peek at that.

What do you think of that?
I love it.

You want light or dark?

Hair, Dewey.

Oh, I'm good either way.

I ain't fussy!

Don't you want to hear
what happened?

Not particularly.

It was a thing of beauty!

They never even saw it coming.

And you'll never believe
who I told them I was.

Oh. Raylan givens.

Hey! I need a bourbon.

I need a double bourbon.
I need one for my friend.

I'm fine.

Well, ain't you gonna
celebrate with me?

I got to go to work.

What's got you so jammed up?

You know what, Dewey?

If you had any smarts
in that head of yours,

you would get in your car right
now, and you'd start driving,

and you wouldn't stop until
you saw the everglades.

You don't know what the
hell you're talking about.

I know that if you stay here,

you're not long
for this earth, son.

You know what I think?
I think that you're just mad

because I had the stones
to do this, and you didn't.

You can think what you want.

Just do it from your car.

I will leave here
when I'm good and ready,

and ain't you or no one else
gonna tell me no different.

You chose your path.

Good luck to you, son.

Here's my girls!

You ready to have a good time?

You bet you! Let's go!

Givens.

Raylan, I was wondering if back
when we were digging coal together

that you had an inkling of the
man that I might someday become?

You mean just 40
and still single?

Vveh, inever
thought that I would

make a phone call
like this, Raylan.

Well, if it's about Dewey,
don't worry about it.

I already know.

Well, he's at audry's,

handing out oxycontin like
he's a pharmaceutical rep.

That is just about the best
thing I ever laid eyes on.

I always knew you'd be
a good time, deputy Dewey.

That's right.

Gonna be good times
from here on in!

Hey, why don't you two
kiss a little more

30's I can watch? Okay!

Hey, this is quite a party.

You mind if I come in?

Hell, yeah, we do!
This here's a private party.

Ladies.

I'm deputy us marshal
Raylan givens.

Another one.

No, not another one.

I'm actually a real us marshal.

I want you both to go
put your clothes on. Okay.

No! No, wait! Wait, wait, wait.

Raylan, please, I'm begging you.

Just give me five more minutes.

I will do whatever you want.

Seriously? Whatever you want.

Yeah, whatever you want, baby.

Thank you.

But I need you to get dressed.

Get dressed.

Well, I always figured you for a
special kind of idiot, Dewey Crowe,

but what you have done
in the past 12 hours

is light-years
beyond any stupidity

even I thought
you were capable of.

I don't know what the
hell you're talking about.

Well, I'm talking about
the pills in your car.

Oh, those? Those are for you!

You deputized me, remember?
I was just seizing them for you.

That's good. I'm impressed.

And I assume
you were gonna tell me

just as soon as you
finished up here. Is that it?

That's right.

So who tipped you off? Were
you on the bus? Who hired you?

I'm sorry, Dewey.

Are you worried about
looking like less than a man,

'cause I believe that
ship has already sailed.

Bobby lawton. He got killed.

You talk to anyone above him?

Whoa, fellas? Deputy us
marshal Raylan givens!

I'm gonna need you
to stop right there.

Just keep your hands
where I can see them.

Ain't falling for
that shit again.

You gonna stop shooting for a
minute and let me get a word in?

All right.

Raylan: Well, the good news is,

you seem to be
in the right place.

The drugs you stole

and the man who stole them
from you are here.

The bad news? So am I.

Let's kill him.

Here's the deal.

Doyle: Either of you move,
I'll kill you.

Tell me who hired you
to hit that bus.

It was your brother Dickie.

Clear!

Must have thought I was kidding.

Told them to drop their guns.

Let's go.

Dickie: Do you understand
what I'm...

You do not understand
what I'm saying.

I'm saying all that smoking, and
you just can't help yourself, can you?

You can't do it.

I'm under a lot of stress.

You ain't?

Who is it?

Stress.

It's cutter. It's cutter.

Where's our pills?

Hang on.

Where the hell is you?
Coover: Yeah!

Yeah! Yeah!

Doyle: Is this the dumbest piece
of cat shit on the face of the earth?

Is it?

Coover: What's he saying?

Oh, now. Now, now. And just
who the hell might this be, huh?

It might be the guy
who just saved your ass!

Jesus Christ!
Outside, both of you.

Why?

'Cause it smells like pot
and piss in here. Outside.

I ain't got all night!

Against the wall. Let's go!

What is your problem?
How's that?

What's my problem?

I just find out
you two are responsible

for hijacking a shipment of oxy,

and I got to kill two morons
to keep your asses out of jail.

Cutter and elrod told me it
was you right before I killed them.

Ain't they told anyone else
besides you it was us?

Well, I don't know, coover.

I didn't conduct
a full-tilt interrogation.

Did you get the oxy?

Do you know who that bus
belonged to? Either of you?

Dick?

The boys up in Frankfort.
That's right.

Now, you really want to stir
up that hornet's nest, huh?

I ain't afraid of Frankfort.

You ain't afraid of Frankfort.

I am not afraid of Frankfort.

Well, what about if mama
found out? You afraid of mama?

Yeah, well, that is why
I used elrod and cutter.

The Dixie mafia is gonna be
sniffing around down here,

wondering if cutter and
elrod worked for anyone.

Is there anything

that can come back to you
besides that cell phone?

Anything?

Dick?

Either one of you two knuckleheads
have anymore bright ideas,

you come to me first.

Twice in one day.
I am a lucky girl.

Assuming you're still
looking for Boyd?

No, I found him.

You throw him in jail?

I assume he's down in the mine,

working his shift, as per usual.

So he didn't Rob
that bus after all, huh?

Guess not.

You come here
just to tell me that?

Well, considering
your arrangement,

I wouldn't want you to throw
him out 'cause of something I said.

Very thoughtful of you.

I want you to throw him out
because he's Boyd crowder.

Really?

Mmm-hmm.

I understand, Ava.

He says he wants to change,
and I might buy that he wants to.

But you don't think he will.

Believing that kind of shit
could get me killed.

And I think
the same goes for you.

You trying to get back at me?

Because if that's the case,

there's other ways to do it
than moving Boyd in.

Whoa. This isn't about you,

and it is mighty arrogant
of you to think othen/vise.

Well, then why?

Why invite even the possibility

of the trouble he brings
into your home?

I told you.

Oh, that's right.

You need to pay your rent,
and he's your kin.

Well, you can call me arrogant if
you want, but I don't buy that shit.

Then why?

I don't know, Ava.

No. You tell me,
oh, wise one, why,

who cheated on me
with his ex, who's married?

Ava...

Would you like to come inside
and talk about this?

I don't think
that's a good idea.

Then go.

You are choosing
not to be a part of my life.

So you don't get a say
in how I live it.

And Boyd? He's staying here.

Okay. Okay.

Yeah.

You know, and I'd appreciate, the
next time a bus gets robbed in Harlan

that you wouldn't come
knocking on this door.

Bourbon, please.

What does a man have to do to
get a quiet drink in these parts?

Well, what do you know?

Boyd crowder. Fancy that.

Sorry. What's your name?

Kyle.

I thought I stated it
rather politely the other day.

I prefer to drink alone.

Well, you did. You did,
and I respect that.

I do. But_

Well, truth is, I came here
to offer you something.

I should have
come clean at the mine.

I know who you are,
Boyd crowder,

and I'm a great admirer
of all that you've done.

I mean,
crowder's commandos? Shit!

Brother, you're a local legend.

You was popping off them Jews
like you was in a video game.

I never killed any Jews, Kyle.

In fact, I don't think I've
ever met a Jew in my life.

All I'm saying is that
I understand who you are.

You had a vision.
And I have a vision.

You and me, we's the same.

You don't know anything about me

or why I have done the things
that I have done in my life.

Well, now, hold on.

Ain't no reason to get riled up.

I killed people, too.

And I lost friends, like
you did, out in the woods.

But some sacrifices
are necessary.

Sometimes people are disposable.

Men like you and me,
we understand that.

Come on, crowder! Boyd!

Come on.
Ain't no need to run off.

Wait a second, will you?

I want to talk to you
about something.

Will you just wait a second?

Please wait.
Give me two seconds.

Come on. Turn the engine off.

Whoa! Whoa, whoa!
What are you doing?

Kyle, come on. Let's have a
little conference time, one-on-one,

me and you. What do you
say, huh? Please, Boyd!

No, you want to hear... what
do you want to talk about?

Want to talk about my past?

Killing people, blew shit up. Is
that what you want to talk about?

You want to talk about god
and faith and hope?

My feet are burning! My feet!

And religion.
You want to talk about that?

Jesus Christ! Jesus Christ.

We can talk about him, pal.

You want to meet him? Huh?

Do you want to meet
your maker, Kyle,

'causelllbe right behind you.

How about we do this
on "three"? Shall we?

One... stop.

Two... stop the car!

Three.