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It was already in the glass,
not in the jar.

That was my grandmama's
before she passed it on to my mama.

She give it to me
when I turned 16.

I lit up like a firecracker.

There.

You're like a dream
come true for this old girl.

Oh, daddy.

Raylan? I'm sorry
to bother you. I just...

I knew they'd killed him.

I knew it.

Please help me, Raylan.

Whatever you decide to do,

the county is yours
far as I'm concerned.

One thing.

Stay out of the weed business.

It's Bennett territory.

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

I'm gonna have to take all the weed
business, too, starting with this right here.

We need to talk to Arlo.

He's not here.

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

Art: Raylan. Art.

I am truly sorry about
your aunt.

Well, well, I appreciate it.

If you don't mind, I'd like
to take another week's leave.

Seems like a good idea.

Something else
I can do for you, Raylan?

Yeah. I'd...

I'd like to go back to glynco,

get out of the field, try my hand
at firearms instruction again.

So, you want me to
recommend you for a promotion?

Yeah, they're always
looking for guys like me.

Yournean
guysthathaveshotpeome? Exacfly.

Yeah, well,
you got that covered.

Let me think about it.

You saying it's a bad idea?

No. I'm saying
I want to think about it.

Good night, Raylan.

Night, art.

Yeah. Mama inside?

What's that look on your face?

Boyd crowder wants to parley.

What? No, no, no.

He started all this, and
now he wants to parley?

Doyle, where are
Sarah Jean and the babies?

I got them nice and safe,
mama, just like you told me to.

Mama, mama, I know I
don't need to ask you this,

but we ain't gonna sit down
with Boyd, are we?

Why not? I'll tell you why not,

because we don't need him.

We got more than enough men
to crush him like a bug.

And he knows that, mama.
He knows that.

Why else would he
be asking to parley?

Dickie's right about that much.

I mean, he did sound like a
man who's ready to come to terms.

Dickie: And the thing about
that is, it's too damn late for that.

I mean, he already
made his move.

And you had nothing to
do with that, I suppose.

Mama, I explained that to you.

'Course I'm gonna
sit down with him.

Why shouldn't I?
Everybody makes mistakes.

His was coming
after our pot money.

Yours was telling him
what was in your mind.

And mine,

mine was thinking
I had the measure of him.

Right on time.

I do appreciate punctuality.

Look, Doyle Bennett's
more than just a friend.

He's a mentor.

Well, it's all well and good
as far as it goes.

What's that supposed to
mean, Boyd?

Makes me wonder why
you're talking to me.

I got my reasons.

Well, let's hear it, Nicky,
'cause from where I'm sitting,

this looks an awful lot
like a setup.

I thought the bennetts were
gonna keep black pike out.

Instead, they used us to make
a better deal for themselves.

The runoff from black pike is
gonna drive us off that mountain.

Due respect to Doyle,

the bennetts have had
their way far too long.

That's it?

You got nothing more to say?

I'm not doing this
for the money.

Oh, I know.

You're doing it to
get Doyle out of the way

so that you can
be chief of police.

I don't understand why
Loretta doesn't have to go,

but we all still got to.

And I told you, you don't need
to concern yourself about Loretta.

She's got a head cold.
Now get in and zip it.

All right.

Hey. We'll all go to Sunday
school together this week, all right?

Soon as I'm up to it.

God can tell when
you're lying, Loretta.

He sees all things.

You don't have that seat belt
on in the next three seconds,

he's gonna see me lay
a hand across your backside.

Any problems,
you call us, all right?

Yes, sir. All right.

Feelbefier
we'll see you in a bit.

So, is art gonna
make that phone call?

Well, I got the impression it's
gonna be a little harder than I thought.

You don't want to go, do you?

What are you talking about?

Well, if you wanted
to go, we'd be gone.

It was my idea.

And I'm pregnant, so
if you don't want to go,

you need to let
me know right now

so we can deal with it and
move on. What was that?

If you don't want to go, let me
know and we can deal with it.

No, no, not that
part, the other part.

You're pregnant?

Mmm-hmm.

You're sure?

I didn't know until
the day before yesterday,

but I didn't want to
tell you at the funeral.

Why not?
I just thought you'd be mad.

It's like the best news
I've heard in, like...

Ever?

That's the word
I was looking for.

And we are going to glynco,
by the way.

I don't know if it'll be six weeks
or six months, but we'll go.

And if we can't go, I'll quit.

You know? Do something else.

I don't have any skills, so
I don't know what that'll be,

but I'll think of something.

Maybe I'll sell ice cream.
I like ice cream.

I'm scared, Raylan.

Well, the bennetts are
in the house.

Morning, mags. Doyle. Pastor.

Now, at this time,
I'm gonna have to ask you

to surrender any and all weapons
or firearms in your possession.

Thank you.

That's everything.

Mama, you packing? No.

I'll step outside now,
let y'all talk business.

Door's locked
till the parley's over.

Well, I want to thank you both
for agreeing to this sit-down.

This is a very sensitive
time for all parties concerned.

But surely, it's better
that we talk things out now

than shoot them out later.

Case you didn't notice,

the shooting's already started.

As I was saying, emotions
are running awful high right now.

But nobody wants
a full-scale war.

Yeah, nobody without
enough guns, anyway.

I came here to listen
to Boyd crowder, not you.

Your point is taken, Doyle. You
bennetts are many. We are few.

But I think we both can agree
that bloodletting is bad for business.

You want to talk
about business, huh?

Yeah, mags, I do.

All right, then.

Aside from money, what is business
but contracts and agreements?

Now, you and me,
we had an agreement.

I gave up my family's
claim on this county,

but for one thing,
the pot business.

That is true, mags, but then
your son Dickie approached me.

You didn't shake hands with
Dickie. You shook hands with me.

We had a deal, and you broke it.

Rest is just chin music.

You're right, mags. I'm sorry.

Question is, what do
you aim to do about it?

What is this?

The money we took from
Dickie, every single dollar.

Well, now, I'd say that's a
step in the right direction.

What the hell you doing?

I'm not staying in that cellar.

Smells like
moldy death down there.

Yeah, well,
Boyd said you got to...

I know what he said.
You're watching the front.

I'm gonna keep an eye out back,

make some coffee
while I'm at it.

Fresh black coffee?

You hear from Johnny?

Yeah. He's at his house.

Strikes me that this little deal of
ours may not be enough for you.

It's enough for now,

when it's just you, Arlo, the
cripple, and the other feller.

But one of these days,
you're gonna want more.

And we both know, when that
day comes, you will take more.

Devil, you want sugar?

Johnny crowder?

Devil!

You stay the hell down!

Hello, Ava.

Dickie!

Hey, Ava! You all right?

Doyle: It's Dickie.

Answer it.

Yeah?

What?

Are you sure?

Well, I take it
that's not good news.

I didn't want to make the mistake
of underestimating you, mags,

but now I think
we understand each other.

Arlo.

Loretta?

Loretta?

Loretta? Riley: Who is this?

What do you mean, "who's
this"? Who the hell is this?

This is officer Riley,
Lexington police. Your turn.

Well, officer Riley, this is
deputy us marshal Raylan givens.

Where's Loretta? Yeah,
it looks like she's gone.

What do you mean, gone?

Parents left her alone a couple
hours, returned to find her missing.

Called it in as
a possible abduction.

She left the cell, so I'm
checking the outgoing calls.

I'll be there in a few.

What was that about?

Do you mind being
a little late to work?

Where's Ava? Where's Ava?

Well, she's on the couch.

Get that body off the road.

I'm sorry.

You're sorry?

You told me to
stay in the cellar.

Baby, why didn't...
Why didn't you stay...

Where's your doctor?

Arlo: On his way.

Why wasn't she in the cellar?

She wouldn't stay down.

Well, you should
have made her stay down!

I know. I'm sorry, Boyd.

You're sorry? I know.

I'm sorry, Boyd. It was.
I know. I know. I know.

Who shot her?

It was Dickie Bennett.

Did you see him?

It's what she said.

I need you to find me
Dickie Bennett.

Neighbor down the block had
her eyes on a car she didn't like,

hanging around out
in front of the house.

How nosy did she get?

Brown sedan, license
pings back to a Wade messer.

No address, just a rural
route in Harlan county.

Anybody see her near the car?

Call trooper Tom Bergen down
in Harlan. Sure. I know Tom.

He knows the girl's
history. He could be helpful.

I'll do that.

Okay. Police are gone.

I saw you talking to the
officer, ducking his eyes.

Whatever you felt like you
couldn't say in their presence,

now you can.

Sorry, I don't know
what you're talking about.

Stop. Glen, I don't want
you to speak anymore,

'cause once you
start lying to me,

there's gonna be a river
between us with no bridge to cross.

Do you understand what
I'm saying? Nod if you do.

Okay. Good. Start again.

I've lived a righteous life
since I've come up to Lexington.

I got my affairs in order.
I make it to my meetings.

I'm a good father,
and iwork hard, marshal.

Years back, I did a piece for burglary
and trespass over in south Carolina.

Fifteen years now
since I've been out.

And what? You don't want
anything to happen to the kids

over some chicken-shit
from your past?

Thing is, got kids around,
all you can do is protect them.

You feel this,
like, natural pull.

You bought a gun.

A little Smith & Wesson .38

I got at a gun show
a couple years back.

Kept it in the closet
for protection.

Where's that gun now, Glen?

I don't know.

It was there last night,
and now it's gone,

along with about $300 I saved
in a drawer for emergencies.

What?

Deal didn't include me paying
for your gas on top, messer.

Well, we're gonna
have to live here,

'cause I ain't got no
other way to pay for it.

Hey. Thank you.

Tell me, retty, what do you got
in that bag? What the hell, man?

What you got in that bag, retty?

It ain't none of your concern.

Hell it ain't.
You got a piece in there.

Why are you dragging a
gun down to Harlan, girl?

You tell me right now,
Loretta, or this ship don't sail.

I aim to find what happened
to my daddy. That's all.

Are you out of
your goddamn mind?

You roll into Harlan with a gun,

asking questions about
what happened to Walt,

what do you think is
gonna happen?

You ain't got to worry
about it. You're getting paid.

Paid?

There ain't enough
money in this world

worth crossing
the bennetts over.

Ithoughtyou already knew that.

Just get me as far as the
county line. That's all I'm asking.

Hell no. This stops right here.

We're going to Lexington
while we still have a shot.

Messer, don't you
put this car in gear.

You make me pull my
hand out of this bag,

you might not like
what it comes up with.

All right. You the boss.

I considered
your daddy a friend.

We wasn't close, but I
held him in some regard.

And that's the only reason why
I agreed to carry you down here.

I've come this far, messer.
I will see this thing through.

I owe daddy that much.

I'm sorry.

Where are we going?

I'm still gonna take you
to work and drop you off.

And then?

Then I got this thing
I need to deal with.

Do you still plan on
picking me up from work?

As soon as I'm done
with this thing, yes.

Ttflstmngin hanan? Yeah.

Well, we just attended a
funeral after you killed a guy

whose family's been feuding with
your family for the past 70 years.

Raylan, what if they took her?

What if they did that to
try and pull you back in?

Nobody took the girl.
You don't know that.

She's got a gun.
She's got money.

She's likely going down there
to avenge her daddy's murder.

How can you be so sure?

Because that's what I would
have done when I was her age.

Winona, what do you
want me to do?

Do you want me just
to leave this alone?

Yeah. I want you
to leave this alone.

I want you to leave
it to the authorities.

This is not your problem,
Raylan.

She's a 14-year-old girl.

I know.

It's not your problem.

Please.

Not today.

Winona, I promise
you I will be fine.

Okay. Take me to work.

And go to Harlan.

But I can't promise you I'm
gonna be here when you get back.

How you boys doing?

Comfortable?

There's a goddamn war
going on. Anybody tell you that?

Mooney, you believe this shit?

Well, you get what you
pay for. That's a fact.

What's the trouble out
here, Doyle? Where's mama?

Mama!

These rodeo clowns
your idea of security?

Sitting around smoking,
drinking, playing with themselves?

Why don't you just cool yourself
down? Ain't nobody got by them yet.

Mama, I thought
you'd want to know.

The state troopers put out
a bolo watch on Wade messer.

Raylan givens's
doing the looking.

Messer's heading this way.

He's got that
mccready girl with him.

Loretta? Yes, ma'am.

What are you doing about it?

Well, my boys got their eyes
peeled, just like them troopers.

Dickie, you get on up to rabbit
holler, and you wait for them.

Rabbit holler?
But what if he ain't...

Don't "what if" me.

You get Loretta,
and you bring her here.

Mama, I'm just trying

to get a word in edgewise to
say, what if he ain't got her?

Well, you find out where
she is, and you get her! Now!

Okay. I'm going.

And you be damn sure
no harm comes to that girl.

This your doctor? Arlo: Yep.

What are you, a med student?
Stern: I'm a doctor.

I run a free clinic in Corbin.

You run a clinic,
what are you doing this for?

Because the clinic needs money
and you're gonna give us a lot of it.

You fix her as if your life
depended on it, 'cause it surely does.

You don't leave her side.

You got it.

Tom, got anything?

Bergen: I got a call about
Loretta from the Lexington pd.

Yeah. Put a bolo out?

As soon as I hung up.

Anybody spots messer,
they're gonna give you a call.

Okay.

Art: Well, you got
everything you need?

Winona!

Art. Can we talk?

Sure.

Now, dear,
as fond as I am of you,

I hope this is not about glynco.

No. Raylan went to
Harlan this morning.

He seems to think
Loretta's in trouble

or that she's gonna
get herself in trouble.

Uh-huh.

Art, he went back to Harlan. There
are people there who want him dead.

I imagine he's aware of that.

Well, the marshals need to help.

Winona, whatever Raylan is doing
over there is on his personal time.

Art, please. Come on.
You got to help him.

Sometimes you just can't help.

Wade messer.

Raylan givens.

Damn! Raylan!

How you doing? Just fine.

Good. Good.
Where's Loretta mccready?

Loretta?

Well, she called,
looking for a ride.

Her daddy was a friend,
so I obliged.

I'm gonna ask you to
put the hammer down

and keep your hands
where I can see them.

Sure. So, how you
been keeping yourself?

Pretty good, joined the marshals
service. Where is she now?

Gas stop. Marshals service, huh?

Boy, I'd have
never guessed that.

I'm gonna check you for weapons.

Then you can show me
which gas stop.

You mind if we take your car?
No.

Right there. Nobody gonna
tell me that wasn't no base hit.

All right. That ain't
going anywhere.

I appreciate the help,
there, Wade.

Mr. Bennett, sir,
if that girl had told me

what she was thinking of doing,
I'd have called you, first thing.

No harm, no foul, my friend.

But, listen, I'm gonna need you
to do something for me, okay?

What's that? You name it.

Need you to get your ass
back out there and find that girl.

Will you do that for me?

Yes, sir. Okay. Listen to me.

You find that girl,
all will be forgiven.

Yes, sir. Now, go on.

Go on.

Well, how you doing,
there, Raylan? Huh?

I bet you'd like a handful of aspirin for
that headache right about now, wouldn't you?

Where's Loretta?

Wade told me Loretta offered
him $150 to bring her back.

Then Doyle heard on the
police radio that you had them

on some kind of watch list,
and what do you know?

Here we both are. It's
the top of the first, Raylan.

Hey, bafien batter, batter,
batter, batter, batter, batter, swing!

Oh, shit!

Foul ball! Strike one.

Sounded like
it hurt, though. Yeah.

She's here to find the
people who killed her daddy.

Better do some stretching here.

Yeah. Coach always said,
"make sure you warm up first."

Your coach tell
you that, Raylan?

You're not concerned?

No. He dropped her off at a gas
station about 60 miles from here.

You know, I was
gonna tell you. What?

I was reading somewhere that a person
takes something like 6-7,000 steps a day.

You believe that? A day.

Go back to the part
about you reading.

So funny. But think about
that, Raylan. Seven thousand...

Hey, look at me
when I'm talking to you.

That number...

Seven thousand steps a day.

Seven thousand steps a day
for, let's say, 20 years or so.

Come on! Come on! Twenty years.

What's that come out to, Raylan?

I don't know.

You still got yourself a damn
big number. And listen to me.

That is what I figure you
owe me, Raylan... okay.

For every step
I've had to take on this

ragged-ass knee going back
20 years, Raylan.

Come on, Raylan! Speak up.

I know you got something
smart you want to say about that.

I know you do.

Yeah. I understand, Raylan.

It's not quite the same when you
don't have a gun to my head, is it?

Hey, bafien batter, batter,
batter, batter, batter, batter...

Oh, no, no! My heavens.

Strike two! But you know what?

This? This ain't no
three-strikes game, Raylan.

No. No. I get as
many swings as it takes.

Hey! Batter, batter...

Raylan, I don't know
whether to shoot him now

or let him have a couple of
more swings, then kill him.

I vote for the first one.

Dickie, take both them guns out of your
belt and put them on the ground right now.

Right now!

I'd be much obliged
if you'd cut me down.

Cut him down.

Now, god damn it.

Now, Raylan, you said whatever
needed doing with Dickie,

you were gonna take care of.

Yeah. I'm sorry, Boyd.

Your decision has
caused me great pain.

It's complicated. No, it ain't.

I'm gonna ask you
to leave now, Raylan.

Raylan. Hey.
You can't just leave me.

I know you ain'tjust gonna
leave me here, Raylan.

Dickie, I didn't
pull the trigger,

but I'll sleep like
a baby knowing he will.

And my gun?

Where I'm going,
I'm gonna need it.

Dickie: Raylan.

Raylan, hey.
Wait, Raylan. Please.

Wait, Raylan!
Come on. Listen to me.

You ain't getting to Loretta
without me, and you know it.

Ain't no way you're getting past
Doyle and his gun thugs, man!

Come on!

You need me, Raylan!

Boyd?

He shot Ava.

How bad?

Raylan, that's not the point.

I'm gonna need him
for a little bit.

What, are you asking me
or are you telling me?

Makes you feel better,
you can tell people iasked.

Hey.

Hey yourself.

You lost?

Come to see mags. You
gonna let me by or what?

Don't believe I am.

How about you turn
your narrow ass around,

head back down that
hill before you get hurt?

Mama.

Cal! Let her through.

Loretta.

Miss mags.

Sweet lord.
What brought you back here?

I come to see you.

Well, we better get you inside.

Bad things are fixing to
happen. Come with me.

You come at
a difficult time, Loretta.

I can't paint any
different picture of it.

But I'm glad you came,
nonetheless.

You thirsty, darling?

No, ma'am.

Didn't come for refreshments.

You came to talk aboutyourdaddy?

Hey.

Someday, when you got tads of
your own, you'll understand, Loretta.

You do what you must to protect
them, even when you know it's wrong.

And what coover did to
your daddy, that was wrong.

Honey.

What have they been telling you?

Doyle, I need you and your
boys to put your guns down.

And why would we do that?

Maybe you don't want to see your
brother's brains fly through the air.

Is she here?

Who? Loretta.

Maybe she is. Maybe she ain't.

Maybe you can kiss my ass.

Doyle, the girl's got a gun.

Yeah. Who doesn't?

Sugan

you think this is the first time
I had a pistol pointed at me?

And by some steadier
hands than yours, I reckon.

Might have held
one or two myself.

So I know how it feels.

So heavy in your hands,

they start to shaking.

Then you realize you're
not gonna pull the trigger.

And when you do,
it's like a relief.

Don't shoot!

Guys! Cease fire! Knuckleheads.

You all right?

You shot at me!

This bullet's been
on its way for 20 years.

Art: Drop your weapons
and get on the ground!

Drop your weapons,
or you will be shot.

Assume the position! Now!

Officer 1: Hands up! Hands up!

Do you dumb-ass peckerwoods
understand English?

On the ground, hillbillies, now!

Raylan, you okay?

I've been better.

It's good to see you, art.

I got at least two inside,
one being Loretta mccready.

Tim, Rachel, go with him.
Secure the house.

Raylan: Loretta?

Whoa. Whoa, whoa.

Sit down.

How about I just lean against
this doorjamb for a little bit?

You okay?

Yeah, just took a bullet
in the exchange outside.

How about you tell me
what's going on in here?

I'm tired of people telling me
as much truth as they see fit.

I want to know who
really killed my daddy.

It breaks my heart
seeing you hold that gun.

I wanted to keep you
away from this life.

I wanted to let you be
a child a little longer.

Wasn't coover who did it.
It was me.

Because he called the police
about the pervert?

That's right.

But I tried to make it up to you

by giving you
a better life here.

I had a life!

Me and my daddy were just fine!

No, you weren't.

Shut up! Okay, Loretta.

You got the answer you were
looking for. Now put the gun down.

I got to do this.

No. You don't.

You know, the marshal and
me, we made our choices.

Now we're paying for them,
but you still got a chance.

What wouldn't you say right now
to keep me from shooting you?

Raylan: She's right.

Loretta, look here, huh?

She's right.

You pull that trigger,
your life is gonna change.

And not for the better.

Now, I want you to ask yourself

what your daddy
would want you to do.

I want him here to tell me.

Killing mags ain't
gonna bring him back.

Come on, now.

Rachel?

Tim, give me a minute.

You got something to say?

Doyle's dead.

Doyle?

Hmm.

What about Dickie?

He's in custody.

Thought you'd like to know.

I appreciate it.

You like a drink?

Apple pie?

Ease the pain.

Yeah.

It's good as I remembered.

Figure we should
end this feud now

the way it should have
ended a long time ago.

I guess.

Mags? What did you do?

Same thing I did
to Loretta's daddy.

It's too late.

It was already in the glass,
not in the jar.

This is the hard part.

Put an end to my troubles.

Get to see my boys again.

Get to know the mystery.