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The Indian line property owned by
Helen and Arlo givens is the last parcel.

Without that property,
without them, without me,

there is no green
mountain project.

There's parts of
my daddy's business

that even Johnny
wasn't privy to.

Now, had my daddy been
a more calculating man,

he might have used his knowledge
of where and how those loads

were packaged and transferred to
get in the hijacking business himself.

Since you called off the deal
that I made with your mama,

I'm gonna have to take
all the weed business, too.

You think I won't find you?

Oh, no, sir. I'm counting
on you to find me.

You just bought
some of my best weed

and I hope you come back
for a whole lot more.

I think Dickie
might have made me.

We need to talk to add

he's not here.

Because Arlo is off somewhere with
Boyd crowder counting my money.

Sorry to be seeing
you under these circumstances.

Called it in
a little after 3:00 am.

Bergen1raylan?

Raylan?

Are you hearing me?

Yeah. I hear you.

Okay, yeah. I was saying that
Helen got at least one shot off

in the exchange and we
found traces of blood spatter

on the wall
across from her body.

Good for her.

Well, we're searching
all the hospitals

and clinics in a 100-mile radius

for gunshot victims,
but nothing yet.

Yeah. Where's Arlo?

He's upstairs.

He said something about
picking out a dress for the service.

So, we can't just assume
that this was the bennetts.

There's plenty of people knew
about that black pike money.

Was her money taken? Uh-huh.

And that notwithstanding,
I don't have to tell you

that your father has
his fair share of enemies.

Well, then why did you?

'Cause you don't look convinced.

You're worried I'm
gonna do something rash?

No. 'Cause you're down here
on your personal time, right?

Art called, says you're
down here as a private citizen.

There you go.
Nothing to worry about.

Mmm, mmm, mmm!

You know what that smell is?

Bacon?

That is cinnamon.

They cure this
bacon with cinnamon.

Ugh. That shit
ain't right. Cinnamon?

Wait till you taste it.

All quiet on the western front?

What day your boys getting here?

Tomorrow. They got delayed.

Time is of the essence, devil.

We don't get those
boys down here quick

to help stand guard,
we are gonna drop.

Well, they're getting some
emulex, maybe some grenades, too.

In case the bennetts come with
numbers, we even up the playing field.

Well, that's worth waiting for.

Mmm-hmm.

Here come them eggs.

Hey, baby? Ava?

What is it?

What happened?

Helen's dead.

They shot her last
night in her house.

Boyd: Devil, I'm gonna
need you to call your friends.

You tell them to
get here tonight.

I thought you were
getting a dress.

It's over there.
That was her favorite.

Who are you loading
those bullets up for?

You know damn well who.

The bennetts? You
think it was the bennetts?

You killed coover.

Now your aunt is dead. You
suppose that's a coincidence, lawman?

No, I don't.

So, you're gonna charge off, guns
blazing, and kill 'em all? That it?

Not all. Which ones?

Mags didn't come in
here with no shotgun.

And Doyle wouldn't
do this kind of thing.

So it's just Dickie
you're after, then.

Where were you? Huh?

Where were you?

I find it odd
that she got killed

at 2:00 in the morning.
Where were you?

Hell is that supposed to mean?

I'm just wondering
where you were.

Helen ain't dead
because I wasn't here.

She's dead because you
killed one of theirs.

Stop loading your gun.

If you cared at all about her,

you'd be loading
up your guns, too.

My guns are always loaded.

All she did for you...

I know exactly
what she did for me!

I certainly don't need to
be reminded of it by you!

Boyd: I hope we're
not interrupting.

What the hell you doing here?

Arlo: You can come on in.

We heard what happened. We
want to offer our condolences.

Okay, well, now you've done
it. You can be on your way.

What kind of way is that to act?

I know you're hurting, Raylan.

Don't preach to me.

Believe it or not,
we come with pure intent.

Raylan... don't.

Mind leaving one of your cruisers
here to keep an eye on Arlo?

I can arrange that.
Where you headed?

Funeral home.

I'll let you know
if we find anything.

Okay.

I'm awful sorry, Arlo.

Are you okay?

I told you, Dickie made me.

Raylan have any idea?

No. And he ain't gonna.

When Raylan finds Dickie,

that doglegged son of a
bitch is gonna be dead.

Oh, god! Christ, Dickie!

How the hell am I gonna
explain this to genny?

Just say we were out hunting
and I accidentally shot you.

She ain't gonna
believe that shit.

Sure she will.

She already doesn't like you.

I'm supposed to
tell her you shot me?

Shot by... "By accident" is the
key word there, jed, by accident.

Hey, hey. Where you gonna
hide your share of the stash, huh?

I keep mine in a little
box inside the wall.

I got an old fishing kit. I keep it at
the bottom. Why? Ooh, ooh, ooh...

Well, genny and your little girl ain't
gonna go nosing around and find it?

Haven't yet.

Hang on.

Lastone? Thataboutdoes
h, yeah.Yeah.

Okay.

Dickie, what if they connect
this back to us, the cops?

Hey, hey. That ain't
gonna happen, man.

I cleaned up all the blood.
You saw me clean up the blood.

And there ain't no way they're gonna
match up a shotgun pellet. Okay?

Because I can't do no time.
I know. I know.

Hey. It'll be okay. All right?

Let's clean this shit up
before your family gets home,

and I'll give you
a holler, all right?

So sorry, Raylan. Truly.

Your aunt and I
had a lot of history.

Truth be told, I always
saw a bit of myself in her,

and I'd like to think
she'd say the same thing.

Mags, I want to
stop you right there.

While I appreciate all that,
I ain't here for sentiment.

I guess you'd better tell
me what it is you do want.

I want to see your boys.
Well, just the one boy, really.

Leave him out of this.

I think he's responsible.

I think Helen and Arlo made
my deal with black pike possible.

And as you can see, that
deal angered a lot of folks,

folks who knew your kin was
paid cash for that property.

That's the line
you want to take?

Yeah, well, robberies
go wrong all the time.

Mags, where's Dickie?

Why, so you can finish the
job you started 20 years ago?

Crippling him wasn't enough.
Now you want to kill him?

I just want to talk to him.

Oh, yeah. Yeah. Of course.

Fine. Don't help me. But if Arlo finds
him first, we both know how that'll end.

I had every intention
of living a simple life,

raising my boys, keeping house.

Then pervis got killed,

and I accepted this role,

did what I had
to do for my family.

I may not have lived
the life I wanted,

but I'll be damned
if my grandchildren

are gonna live it the same way.

I got Doyle's boys
a path out of this holler.

And nothing is more
important to me than that.

So, where is he?

I don't know.

After he helped you find coover,
I separated myself from him.

I heard he's been
staying some at coover's.

Out of guilt or sadness,
I do not know.

Thought you were making
funeral arrangements.

I was. Needed a razor.

Yeah. Where is it?

Didn't have my brand.

Your father got away from us.

Used Boyd to give
my man the slip.

Got any idea where
they might be headed?

Nope.

Doyle, we got a problem.

What the hell do you want?

I want you to put that gun down.

Get the hell out of here.

Arlo, you remember the last
time you pointed a gun at me?

Put it down.

She hated me.

Helen.

Yeah, well...

I wasn't good enough for
Frances. I was a lousy father.

Yeah, sounds about right.

When your mother died, you
wouldn't know, never coming by,

but I was hopeless,
and Helen stepped in.

But she didn't stop with her sharp
tongue, not for one damn instant.

Always snapping, needhng.

One day I just barked back.

Can't remember what I said.
Something about her being a harpy, I think.

She laughed. That was it.

Not a day went by we weren't
tearing strips off each other.

But that was our dance.

No disrespect to your mother, but
the last 15 years, the best of my life.

Why did you think you
could find Dickie here?

That's all you've got to say?

What do you want me to say?

You haven't offered
any condolences or, shit,

even said you're sad she's dead.

You want me to
share my feelings?

Oh, for god's sake...
I'm sorry, Arlo.

I just don't see how me exploring
my grief is gonna help me find Dickie.

So my question is,
why'd you come here?

I heard tell he might be here.

Mags told me the same thing.

Where would you look next?

Why would I tell you?

I want to find him, same as you.

Not the same as me.
You want to arrest him.

Okay, then. Let's go.

What? Where?

I'm gonna haul you off to
jail. Drunk and disorderly.

Heard you tell that statie you're
down here as a private citizen.

I can still arrest
people, you idiot.

You're not gonna arrest me.

Take these things off of me!

Nick, got a live one for you.

All right! All right!

I'll tell you what you need to
know if you let me out of here.

I'm listening.

Go to audry's. Ask around.
Dickie's a regular over there.

Thank you.

Breaking and entering,

concealing a loaded
weapon, d&d. Take your pick.

What?

Get some rest, Arlo.

I told you what
you need to know!

You have my undying gratitude.

You shithead!

Woman: Okay.
Who wants some hot chocolate?

Blow on it, baby,
before you singe your tongue.

Child: Okay.

Not exactly a 14-year-old's
idea of a good time, is it?

I'm fine.

What'd you do for fun back home?

I worked.

Right. What was your job?

I sold weed to kids at school.

Hey, Loretta.
You want to come play?

Just a second, honey.

I know this isn't easy, Loretta.

But we're all real glad
to have you here, honey.

Guess that's what you're
supposed to say, isn't it?

Yes. But that don't
mean it ain't true.

Ellen may.

Oh, hey. Hey.

How you doing, baby?

I'm good. Thank you.

That's right.

You don't remember me, do you?

Of course I remember you, baby.

I was...
I was here not long ago.

You were with one
of the other girls

and a little dude with a
swastika tattooed on his chest.

Ooh, that sounds kinky.

Yeah, I bet it was, until two
fellas started shooting at us.

Right out here.

Till the chief of police came
and shot and killed them both.

Right out there
by that dumpster?

What are...
What are you doing here?

I'm here 'cause I just came by

for a little information.

A client of yours
named Dickie Bennett.

You know, iwoke up this morning,
and I thought I had problems.

I couldn't pay my rent.
I have a sick dog.

And I can't find
a man to save my life.

But you, you're gonna
solve all my problems

'cause if I just tell
you about Dickie Bennett,

he's gonna come and
he's gonna kill me.

No. No, no, no, no, no.

Yeah. That's not gonna
happen. I promise.

I'm not here on
official capacity,

not gonna make
a scene and haul you in.

I'm just looking for Dickie.

What do you want
to talk to him about?

Well, he killed my aunt.

Seriously?

Hmm.

Jed ben/vind.

Jed ben/vind. I don't
follow. Mmm-hmm.

He's Dickie's shadow. You
find jed, and you'll find Dickie.

Thank you.

Wait. You head out now, and everyone's
gonna think you're a two-pump chump.

Well, why don't
you tell them for me

that I was the best two
pumps of your lwe, okay?

Yeah.

All right.

Tell me it wasn't you.

Hey! Hey! Listen to me.

Mama.

I love you,

and I always tried
to do what you wanted.

But ever since coover, you
just ain't been thinking right.

I am still the head
of this family!

Yeah, and why is it, mama,

that the head of this family
gave away this family's territory

to Boyd crowder, noless?

Boy, you don't know what
you're talking about.

What I know is
Boyd crowder robbed us

point blank at the shed
and Arlo helped him.

What I know is
Boyd ran off Rodney,

told him he was swinging
dick around these parts.

You, you gave Boyd an inch,

he took a country mile.
That's what I know.

If you had a problem, you should
have come to me, like always.

Even after you disowned me?

No, I don't think so.

No, you know,
you can just go off.

Go make all your big
future plans, mama.

Go on. Get Doyle and his tads their
seat in future land, tomorrow land.

I'll tell you what, I am
living in the here and now.

In Harlan county,

and I ain't about
to sit by and watch

while a crowder takes and
takes and takes what's ours.

You need to watch yourself, boy.

It's my turn now.

You want to be in charge?
Is that what this is about?

I want what's coming to me.

Okay, mr president.

I want what's coming to me.

Helen is dead.

Everybody knows
that you're to blame.

Raylan's already
been at the store.

What are you gonna do
when he catches up to you?

That ain't gonna happen.

We're gonna throw
Raylan off that scent,

give him a damn good
reason to stand down.

Yeah. How's that?

Jed's gonna get himself
killed resisting arrest.

God damn.

You gonna ask that of me
after everything I done for you?

I'm gonna tell you where he's
hiding his share of the money.

You find that and his shotgun

and you match his
blood with the drops

I made sure to leave
at the scene,

there you have it.

Dickie, I swear, your actions
jeopardise my plans in any way,

I will let you swing for it.

By which, I believe you mean,

"that's a damn good plan
you got there, my darling son."

You see the beauty in this,
don't you, brother?

Do you? Everyone will know that we
hit back and won't be able to prove it,

but they will
know what that means.

Jed.

Doyle. What's going on?

Want to come on out
here and talk to me?

Is that really necessary?

Well, you can come out here
and talk to me, and it'll just be you,

or I can come inside.

You come by to apologize
on behalf of your brother?

Excuse me?
For shooting my husband.

He ought to be locked up.

You need to take a walk,
genny. This don't concern you.

It does when you're
standing at my front door.

I'm gonna ask you to
step back into the house.

You shitting me? Genny,
go on back inside now.

Every one of you bennetts
are crazy, aren't you?

I ain't gonna ask
you again, genny.

Do what he says.

What are you gonna do?
You gonna shoot me? Is that it?

Well, this looks
like a lot of fun.

Ma'am, deputy us marshal.

I want you to go inside your
home and shut the door, right now.

Notyou, jed. No, no, no.

So, what's the plan?

Kill jed, pin Helen's murder
on him, Dickie gets off?

You joking?

I pat you down, I ain't
gonna find a throwdown?

Well, you even try to
pat me down, I'll kill you.

It was rhetorical.

Can I go on inside now?
No, jed, you cannot.

You can stand right there. Keep
your hands where we can see them.

Don't want to give quick
draw McGraw any provocation.

Are we done here?

Yeah.

Ain't nothing can't wait.

Now, we can go inside.

Jed, I know you were there
with Dickie last night

when Helen was murdered.

And before you deny it, they
found blood at the crime scene.

And I can see plain as day
you're favoring that arm.

Now, if that blood
matches yours,

and I'm gonna bet my
left nut that it does,

you're gonna go away
for the rest of your life.

Unless you didn't
pull the trigger.

Then maybe, there's a way you
can watch your daughter grow up

and keep sleeping
with your wife.

Doyle was gonna kill you.

You know that, right?

Talking to me is the only
way you get out of this alive.

I need to know you can
protect me and my family.

Was it Dickie?

And you were there?

Okay. We're gonna take you in,

and you're gonna get
this all down on record.

But before that happens, I need you
to just tell me where I can find Dickie.

I don't know.

The quicker I find him
and get him into custody,

the safer you and
your family are.

Bennetts got what, 50 drying
sheds across a thousand acres?

Dickie could be
in any one of 'em.

I'm gonna testify.

But you got to
find him on your own.

For what it's worth, it
wasn't supposed to be her.

We were there for Arlo for what
he and Boyd done to Dickie and all.

What the hell is
that supposed to mean,

"what he and Boyd
done to Dickie"?

Boyd?

What was that
bullshit you once said

about your outlaw
days being behind you?

I think you need to
calm down, Raylan.

Give me one reason why
I shouldn't come up there

and kick the living
shit out of you.

I'll give you 15 reasons in the
mag and one in the chamber.

You sure you can
hit me from there?

It's either me or the four
people inside this house

with their guns
already pointed at you.

Is there a problem?

Ava, get inside the house.

No, I don't think I will.
This is my home.

Well, you both make
very good points.

Raylan, I know you're angry.
I know you're frustrated.

And if I am in any way
responsible for what has transpired,

what has happened to Helen,
I am truly sorry.

But I'm not the man who
pulled that trigger, Raylan.

I can't find him.

Well, we could draw him out.

How would we do that?

Take you to the middle of
town, tie you to a tree, and wait?

Well, I'm glad to see you
found your sense of humor.

I ain't joking, Boyd.

I'm talking about going to mags,

Raylan, getting her
to give him up.

I tried that. She won't.

That's 'cause you didn't play
your ace in the hole, my friend.

Which is? Black pike.

What about it?
Hands have been shaken,

but the deal hasn't closed.

You sure about that?

Now, when you find Dickie,
if you want,

you can give me a call.

So you can take
care of him for me?

What are friends for?

Whatever needs to
happen to Dickie Bennett,

I'd prefer to take
care of that myself.

Raylan?

I know you and
Ava have a history

and you might assume that that
familiarity gives you a certain license.

Well, it don't.

That's twice you've
disrespected her in my presence.

Don't let it happen a third.

You come to get me out of here?

One condition. Oh, shit.

You go to mags, take
your property back from her,

give it to black pike.

You heard me. What?

I can't do that.
Deal's already done.

No, no, no. You can. I checked.

Carol Johnson. You remember her.

Pretty redhead,
says escrow hasn't closed.

Property is still
technically yours.

So you will go to mags,

and unless she gives up Dickie,

back out, destroy
the whole deal.

No, I don't think I will.

I don't understand you, Arlo.
Not for the life of me.

I ain't giving back 150 grand.

Why not?

Helen's life ain't
worth that to you?

I don't need you
to arrest Dickie.

Let me out of here. I'll find
him, kill him myself for nothing.

Sure you will.

All this time, knowing her
blood was on your hands.

My hands? You killed a Bennett!

Now you won't
give up your payday

so you can get her killer.

Guard: Raylan! Raylan!

I'm sorry. Icantletyou
hurt a prisoner.

You're right.
It won't happen again.

He's gonna be all right.

As long as he does what's right!

Now, let me talk to you in a
language I think you can understand.

Think of this as
a business deal.

If I take down Dickie,
you and Boyd

can have free rein over
all of Harlan county.

Don't matter what I do.
Mags won't give Dickie up.

Yes, she will.

Arlo givens is outside.

Alone?

He wouldn't say what he wanted.

Bring him on in.

It's okay. You can go.

Hello, Maggie.

Wondered how long it would be
before you came to my door.

You want a drink?

You know I do.

You understand I didn't
have nothing to do with it.

Helen and I had called a truce.

If you say so.

But you still got
to answer for Dickie.

He's claiming
you ripped him off.

We did, with cause.

Dickie came to Boyd,
reneged on the deal you made.

Boyd took offense.

Boyd should have come to me.
You should have come to me.

We all had the sense you'd
stepped back from the life,

with your mine deal.

You want me to
give up my son to you?

It came to it, you'd do
the same to Raylan?

Either you tell me
where Dickie's at,

or I back out of
the deal with black pike.

You're too late for that.

No, I ain't. And you know it.

Pot trade ain't
what it used to be.

Without that deal,
you got nothing.

What'll you do if you get him?

I'd kill him.
But it ain't my decision.

Raylan sent you?

Wanted me to ask you,
what's the future worth?

You get it done?

It didn't work out.

I had no choice, dick.

Does mama know about this?

She's the one who gave you up.

Seems you ain't
worth protecting.

Oh, god damn it, Raylan.

Let's go, Doyle. We made a deal.

I'm gonna need you
to turn around, dick.

Arms behind your back.

Doyle: Come here, let's go.

Hope you're satisfied.

Start walking.

You don't have to do this.

What did you say?

I said... I said, you don't... you
don't have to do this, Raylan!

Of course I do.

This is who we are, Dickie.

This is who we've always been.

Givens, bennetts, going on
what? Nearly a hundred years now.

And this is how it ends.

You didn't just say that!
It don't have to be like this,

with handcuffs in the woods
in the middle of the night.

You walked into my father's home

and executed Helen
in her goddamn bathrobe.

No, that was not the way
it went down, Raylan.

Nobody executed her.

She died because she
had a shotgun pointed at us.

And she wouldn't listen when
I told her to put the gun down.

I told her over and over again,
"put the damn gun down,"

but she wouldn't listen, Raylan.

You know how she was, Raylan!

Don't talk about her
like you knew her.

You didn't know shit about her.

That woman saved my life.
Did you know that?

Criminal for a father,
working a deep mine,

wondering, "what on earth
could come along and save me?"

Helen did.

She told me to leave this
place behind, be better than Arlo,

and she gave me
the money to do it.

That woman raised her dead
sister's kid like he was her own

because_.

God damn you, Dickie.

Thanks for coming. Mmm-hmm.

It's peaceful.

So quiet.

Under different circumstances,

I'm sure plenty of people
could have been happy here.

I'm so sorry, Raylan.

Mr givens.

She had no regrets.

Knew the life she'd chosen.

She wouldn't have
done it any other way.

"Lord, our god,

"you are the source of life.

"In you, we live and move
and have our being.

"Keep us in life and
death in your love,

"and, by your grace,
lead us to your kingdom,

"through your son,
Jesus Christ."

He's very sweet.

We can stay if you want. No.

Okay.

I want to leave
right now, with you.

Tom. Rawan.

You missed all the fun,

but I think there's some food
if you're still hungry.

No, thanks. This is winona.

How do you do? Ma'am.

What brings you here?

Raylan, I need
a moment with you.

Here and now is good.

Okay.

Jed berwind had
a visitor a few hours ago.

And shortly after she left,
he recanted his statement.

Said he lied about everything,
that he was the one that killed Helen,

and that you coerced him
into implicating Dickie.

Says the bennetts had
nothing to do with it.

Who was the visitor?

We're looking into that.

I'm... I'm sorry, Dickie.

Couldn't let your troubles
interfere with what had to be done.

The deal's all closed.
Ain't nobody can touch it now.

Doyle's family's on their way
to our property up north.

The future will be theirs,
and theirs alone.

You see, son, you were right.

I don't know who I was kidding.

Can you see your old mama
sitting on some suburb porch

cashing dividend cheques?

This is where I belong.

He put a gun to my head, mama.

I know, honey. I know.

We'll take care of all that.

Don't you worry.

We'll take care of everything.