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Narrator:
Previously on justified...

Ellstin limehouse.

Yeah, I heard of him.

He owed mama some
kind of debt, okay?

And that's why she knew that he
was gonna keep her money safe.

Well, it has come
to my attention

that you are in
possession of something

that belonged to mags Bennett.

Yeah, well, some agreements
transcend the grave, Mr. Crowder.

If Dickie were to join
mags in the afterlife,

that there would be no person
for that money to go to,

except maybe you and me.

So you get me that money,

or life in here will take
a turn for the disastrous.

How am I gonna get
my hands on that money,

you think,
while I am inside here?

Detroit is concerned.

Look, when you go
back to Detroit,

you just tell them
that the properties

that I'm holding
are poised to rebound,

and when they do, they're gonna
be worth twice what I paid for them.

You had a good thing
going here, Emmitt.

But you let go of the rope.

Now,
I told you what I'm offering.

There ain't nothing more.

Boyd.

I'm in.

Hey, eye of the tiger.

How about you settle down
a little? Could be a while yet.

Yeah, well, suppose I ain't
got a while, Tanner. What then?

Listen, man, I don't know how
they do things up in shitkick holler.

Down here in white civilization,

boss calls you to his home,

you sit and wait till he's
goddamn ready to see you.

What's he even
want with me, anyway?

Devil, I'm taking you to see the
wizard, brother. Oughta be grateful.

Robert: Where is he?
Where is he?

You must be the one
they call devil.

So, devil, can I get you a
coffee or a bourbon or anything?

I am particular to the bourbon.

I love that shit.
We don't get it in Detroit.

No, I don't want anything.

Nothing? I'm gonna help myself.

Devil? Devil, devil? Don't worry
about it. Don't worry about it.

Why don't you just calm down
and have yourself a seat?

So, Tanner here tells me
that you are a man

who gets things done.
Is he right?

Well, I don't do muscle work
anymore if that's what you're after.

Got my own thing going now.

Not exactly the way that
I've heard it described.

You been talking out of school
about me, Tanner?

Just looking out is all.

See, Tanner's kind of like my
talent scout for my organization.

He finds people who
are under-utilized

in their current situation
and reports it back to me.

And from what I've heard, you have
been pushed to a second tier position

at an enterprise that's going
nowhere fast. Am I right?

Yeah, I don't know about that.

I only know what I've been told.

You and Tanner go back.
You two got to talking.

Quart of shine in
my belly, I say a lot of things.

Here's what I think.

The potential, down in
Harlan county to make money,

you've only just
begun to imagine,

and there's only one thing standing
in the way of making that happening.

Well, we got
a few things lined up.

Tell me you're shitting me.
Chasing money up a black holler?

Cozying up with people you'd
just as soon see swinging?

Taking orders from a woman
who has raised her hand to you

and is protected by a man who is not
against taking a poke at you himself!

Give me an amen! Give me an
amen! Give me a goddamn amen!

Amen.

What, are you saying
you got something better?

I guaran-damn-tee it.

"Guarantee's" a big word.

You ain't the first to come
along, making promises.

Yes, but I am the first
who can actually deliver.

You see, I have the
resources and the infrastructure

to turn your shitty
little project,

or whatever the hell you call it,
into a moneymaking machine.

I just need the
right people to run it.

Right people.
You're saying that's me?

You wouldn't be here otherwise.

Well, I don't know.

You don't know.
Hey, you don't know.

'Cause I'm not
gonna bullshit you.

It would take you getting your hands
dirty, but from what I understand,

you're not against
getting your hands dirty

if it's a means to an
end that makes sense.

Let me tell you this.

This is an opportunity that only
happens once. Do you understand?

Well, for the sake of
argument, what you got in mind?

Dewey: Dickie!

Get off me!

You big lug! Help!

Dewey!

Don't let 'em think
they got you hurt, Dewey!

Dickie! Help me! Aah!

Damn!

Would you... take it.

Lance: Would you
just hold still?

Dickie: Damn.

What the hell are we
supposed to do now?

What do you mean, what
are we supposed to do now?

The plan never accounted
for this dipshit to be in the mix.

What? Dickie, you there?

Hey, hey! Brother Dewey!
Yeah, man.

Hey, have no fear.
I'm right here.

I think I'm in shock.

I feel cold.

Well, you never should've
jumped in on the fight, man.

Had 'em right where
I wanted 'em.

What kind of man am I if
I don't stand by my friends?

Ash: The fight was
supposed to put him in here,

notyou. You are now a liability.

Dewey: Damn, man. Can I at
least get like a Tylenol or something?

Yeah, can you get him...

I say we throw
him back to gen pop.

I say he's heard too much
for that to be a viable option.

You really think this one's
gonna put two and two together?

Hey, moron.
How much have you heard?

About y'all breaking out?
Nothing.

Do you hear this? Nice. Nice.

He ain't nothing to worry about.

Come on. I mean,
take a look at him.

Nah, he can't
go back in. Not now.

Wait a sec. Igotanidea.

Ash, would you start loading
us up? I'm gonna handle this one.

Hey, hey, ain't no reason to
handle me. I don't know anything.

If you want, I could work up like a
cover story and you all can play along.

What you think?

Yeah. What's that right there?

Hey! What the hell did you
just do, man? Dickie, help!

What did you do? Dewey! Hey,
what did you do to him, man?

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Just another minute.
There we go.

Time to go to sleep.
Come on. Come on.

Dickie: Why the hell
did you go and do that?

He said he didn't know nothing.

So, you ready to do things my
way, or would you like option b?

J“ on this lonely road

j“ trying to make it home

j“ doing it by my lonesome,
pissed off, who wants some?

J“ I'm fighting for my soul

j“ god get at your boy

j“ you try to bogard
fall back, lgo hard

j“ on this lonely road
trying to make it home

j“ doing it by my lonesome,
pissed off, who wants some?

J“ I see them long,
hard times to come j“

Let's see if I got this right. You
managed to get bushwhacked

by an imbecile and an
undernourished half-cripple.

I turned my back for one second.

Next thing I know, I wake
up, I'm in the refrigerator.

Gonna take all week
to get my core temp back up.

Prison old-timer died
in his sleep last night

and was awaiting
transfer to the morgue.

So they slipped out
in a coroner's Van?

Well, tramble's got its own private
hearse transfer. Subcontracted out.

We got a line on the driver?

Edward Fowler.
Worked for tramble six months.

Bolo's already
out on the hearse,

and the marshals task force
will follow up on the other leads.

Hey. My shift's been up for three
hours, and I'm gonna need stitches,

and I can't really
stitch it myself.

Is there any chance I could cut
loose and head to urgent care soon?

Sit tight. Okay. All right.

Any trouble?

Not a peep.

Good job.

Sure. Hey, you think
I can get a little taste?

Nap time's over, gimpy. Come on.

Time for business.

You just gonna let him freak out
inside that thing all day or what?

Your boyfriend. You fix it.

Dewey, Dewey, Dewey,
hey, hey. There you go.

What the hell, man?

There you go.
Hey! Easy, easy, easy.

Hey, look at me. Hey. Take a
look around. Take a look around.

Come on. See what we got
here? You're free, brother.

Free where? Where the hell am I?

You're out of tramble now.

Why am I out of tramble?

And which one of y'all
stuck me in the neck?

Your lucky day, Dewey.

This thing goes right,
you may live as a free man.

Serious? Well, awesome.

Later.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Funny, I said if things go
well. Did you get out okay?

Lance: Got me on a short leash.

He wanted to make sure I went
to the hospital and got stitches.

Ash: Still don't know why we
need dumb and dumber both.

You let me worry about dumber.

You just worry about
the other thing.

All right.
This is how this works.

You got the money up blacktown.

That's where we're headed.

Oh, no. Hold on.

You need to know
that you don't know shit

about nobles holler,
all right? Hmm.

'Cause I can tell you we ain't
getting anywhere near that place

with the whole crew
we got going on here.

That's why it's just gonna
be you and me, buttercup.

You take him to the hotel.
You wanted him.

He's your problem.
Come on, gimp. Let's roll.

Fhends?

Couple. You know.

Still slinging weed?

Mostly heroin. A little cocaine.

Is that why you're here? Marvel at
the expansion of my drug empire?

Yeah, I have been wondering
how you're doing.

Well, here you see it,
in all its babysitting glory.

But I need to
ask you a question.

Donnie, you put that
down right this minute!

What question?

Mags Bennett may have a sizeable
amount of money socked away.

Yeah?

Yeah.

How much?

Can't say.

"Can't say" you don't know
or "can't say" you can't say?

Bit of both.

You gonna ask do I have it?

Was just gonna ask if
you knew where she kept it.

Couldn't say.

"Couldn't say" don't know
or "couldn't say" couldn't say?

Well, why couldn't I have it?

I think if you did, you'd
quit the babysitting gig.

Well, maybe I'm doing this babysitting
gig to throw off the authorities.

Loretta, do you have it?

Got it. Okay. Thanks.
Found the hearse off 225.

Dhvershotonce through the head,

two empty body bags in the back

plus the old-timer
they used to get out.

They got an accomplice outside.

Or they had a gun ready. Come
time to make a deal with the driver,

they put a bullet
through him instead.

Anyways, you were explaining
where we're going?

Nobles holler.

Nice community.

Carved out for emancipated
slaves after the civil war.

Good white folks of the county been trying
to dig 'em out going on 150 years now.

Hasn't happened yet?

They're still working on it.

You're all up on
your race relations.

I pay attention during
black history month.

Oh, and you're bringing me along as
the ambassador of African-america.

Help smooth your passage.

I recall being pulled along on a
similar mission sometime back.

Fair enough.

If the girl's right,
mags kept her money there.

Fellow named ellstin limehouse.

You know this limehouse?

No. Met him once.

And you think
Dickie's fool enough

to show up there looking for it?

Foolenoughto
bring along Dewey Crowe.

I'd say anything's possible.

Mr. Limehouse. Deputy marshal
givens. Deputy marshal Brooks.

Givens? Boy,
something about that name.

Remembering my daddy, iexpect

why? He do something
worth me remembering him?

You put it that way, no.

Well, then why
would I remember him?

We're here about two local boys.

Dickie Bennett and Dewey Crowe.

Busted out of the pen
at tramble this morning.

Who in the hell is Dewey Crowe?

Wears gator teeth. Joined the heil
Hitler club. Wants you to know he's bad,

but doesn't have it down yet.

We have to pretend
you don't know Dickie Bennett?

Word is bennetts' been keeping
their cash up this holler a long time,

and Dickie, being out,
he's gonna need a friend.

And you think I'm that friend?

Mr. Limehouse, any information

you might have on Dickie
or the money he's after...

Where is your family tree, girl?

Trying to cover it up, but I
hear Tennessee up in there.

You hear right.

Now, down Tennessee, your
people teach you the way to get ahead

is betraying the confidence
of folk you got dealings with?

Rachel: Taught me to be
careful who I choose

to do business with
in the first place.

Well, you got luxuries up
there we ain't got down here.

I didn't know you
were from Tennessee.

Hendersonville,
up near Johnny cash's place.

Raylan: Ever see him?

Nah, lnever made it up that way.

Ended up helping my mama
clean house for a white lady.

Said I needed to go to college.

Paid my way.
Four years at ole miss.

I believe ole miss has
the best-looking girls

any college in the country,
even Vanderbilt.

Well, you two clearly
got a lot to talk about.

We're not done with you, yet.

You know, I'd love to help you,
marshals, but these ribs is done.

But y'all can bring your revenue
agents down here if you want to

with their guns and their dogs.

Won't be the first time
nor the last, I expect.

Rachel: We can start by
posting up on your road into town.

Keep an eye out for Dickie.

I'm sure you won't mind
since you got nothing to hide.

If you get hungry,
you come on up.

I'm gonna hook you up
with some bacon.

You ain't ever gonna forget.

We get ksp to post
a unit up here.

You mind if! Leave you
with them? Sit in the a/c?

Well, where are you going?

Another idea I want to run down.

Ash: How the hell did the marshal
service get posted up here already?

Did you tip them off, Dickie?

Oh, yeah, yeah, I tipped off
Raylan about my own escape.

What can I say? It
really felt right at the time.

Shit! Well, we are
not getting up there.

Well, that is surely true.

Where are we going now?

To the motel.
If I can't get up there,

you're gonna find a way
to get the goddamn money out.

What happened?

Ash: Nojoy. Give me a phone.

Junior: Hello, Dickie Bennett.

Ash: You two know each other?

Sure we do.
We got family in Harlan.

We know all the bennetts, matter
of fact, not just this sorry shit-heap.

Hey, hey, hey. Ain't no reason
to get all spun up there, tater tot.

You call your banker. You tell him to
bring that money some place useful,

or I will show you what it
means to get "spun up."

Okay. Here we go.

It's ringing. Yeah, hello?

This is, I'm a very special friend
and client of Mr. Limehouse.

If you would please put him on the
phone right straightaway, thank you.

Say what? No, that... hello?

It's okay. I'm just gonna
do something here.

You know he's just
gonna keep on calling.

Yeah, give it here.

Now, before you say a damn word,

I need to know you know
how to talk on a telephone.

Listen, listen,
you know that I do,

and you know
iwouldn't be calling

if it wasn't something
needed done, okay?

I assume you are aware
of the situation up here.

Yes, I am aware,
and let me just say, okay,

that I wish all this
could be handled

in some other way, but
since it can't, here's the thing.

I am counting on you, okay?

I'm counting on your sterling
reputation for customer service,

not to mention our family's long
and mutually beneficial history

to prevail upon you to honor the
arrangement between us, okay?

And, given the current
circumstances,

I'm gonna need you to bring the
package to some other location.

Yeah. Okay.

Boyd: Well, if it ain't
the devil himself.

Where the hell
you been, brother?

Been around.

Around, huh?

Yeah. What? I miss something?

Just your share.

Johnny had his eyes on it,
but I was able to fend him off.

This it?

What, you were expecting
a prize at the bottom?

No, it's just
a little light is all.

Just watering seeds, son.
Just watering seeds.

Yeah, you been telling
me that, haven't you?

What the hell you so
crotchety about, devil?

Nothing.

Just wondering if and when we're
ever gonna actually make a move

on something worth moving on.

And I told you
that time is coming.

But we're gonna have
to put a pin in this for now

'cause I'm sensing
a disturbance in the force.

Raylan: Boyd?

Hello, Raylan!

Welcome!

I like what you've
done with the place.

Well, I appreciate that.

What can we do for you, Raylan?

We have 17 different kinds
of bourbon behind the bar.

We'll even give you
the first one on the house.

How many kinds of water?

Give him some tap.

And where's Arlo?

Are you saying
I know the whereabouts

ofyourdaddy better than you do?

Saying I can't
see him passing up

the chance to drink off
a weekday afternoon.

Prostate. It makes it hard for
him to piss whatever he takes in.

Well, you know what they say.
Getting old ain't for pussies.

Yeah.

Your daddy's slipping
into decrepitude.

Truly is sad, being
the man that he once was.

He was something.
Hard on my mother, though.

He'd lay bruises on
her when he'd drink

or when he didn't. I was 10 the
night she decided she'd had enough.

Lit out, took a clutch with her
like she wasn't coming back.

And did she go up
to nobles holler?

Mmm-hmm. Heard the stories,
white women seeking shelter there,

men not daring to follow them.

But notarlo. Hell no! He
wasn't scared of black folks.

He was gonna chase her down
and bring her back.

'Course, he tied one on first and
then come up and dragged me with.

How did that sit with the
good folks in nobles holler?

We come up to the bridge.
Arlo set to screaming for her.

And that's when I met ellstin
limehouse. Young man then, 20, 22.

Arlo reached back about as
far as Nebraska to swing at him.

Limehouse just felled him
like a tree. He beat him so bad,

I had to drag him back to
the car and drive him home.

Well, that must have made
quite an impression,

seeing your daddy
laid low like that.

And yeah, I was up at
nobles holler this afternoon.

Limehouse, no
recollection of it whatsoever,

like it never happened.

Well, maybe hejust found it
interesting to allow you to believe that.

Maybe. Or maybe he's kicked
so many white boys' asses,

he just ain't keeping track
no more. What do you think?

Hey, boys.
Would you mind giving me

and us deputy marshal
Raylan givens a moment, please?

Johnny: Come on, devil.

I'd love to know what
precipitated that conversation

between you and Mr. Limehouse.

Mmm.

Well, Dickie Bennett took a
flyer out of tramble this morning.

He did not?

His compadre in escape
none other than Dewey Crowe.

Dewey Crowe?

I don't suppose they've been by.

No, no, they have not,
and I think we can both agree

that if he's running around with
Dickie, I'm unlikely to receive him.

No. More likely you go after
them. Which would be easier

if you knew where they were,
even if it was in prison.

All right. I might have a nut
or two for your trail mix.

I'm listening.

A bent screw at tramble,

the kind of guy
who put people together

who ain't supposed to be.

He might be the same kind
of guy who can get them out.

Yeah? What can I do for you?

The slayton gang rode past
here last night, heading south.

I'd like some help...

Lance: You still think
he's gonna call?

I say we do the other thing.

Not yet.

Yeah, we don't need combs
and junior around for that.

The kind of money
that you're talking about

is pauper's wages compared
to what we're gonna get.

If the man ever calls.
He'll call.

Hey, man,
I don't mean to complain,

but I got a serious hunger
thing going on over here.

Hey, man, why don't you just
shut your mouth and watch TV?

Lance: Hey. Look. I haven't
eaten all day, either.

And I've got stitches,
so I'm not going anywhere.

Are you going out?
Get some chicken.

Yeah, I want chicken.

Daddy, you want some chicken?

Dickie, we're getting chicken.

Hey, this is your idea.

No coleslaw!

Johnny.

Damn, devil, what the hell you
doing lurking around back here?

Just waiting, hoping for a word.

A word? Gonna shed some light
on why you been all jinked up lately?

Only $360, that's what's
got me all jinked up.

It is what it is, devil.
You can blame the economy.

Blame belongs one place,
and you and I both know where.

What are you driving at, devil?

I remember after you got shot,

I come visit you
at the va hospital.

I remember you saying, "Boyd
put me here. Put me in this chair."

Well, I was on a lot
of meds at the time.

$360.thatenough
to put all that behind you?

Well, he's helped out since.

Yeah? How? Got you
your bar back? Hallelujah.

What else, Johnny?

You name me one thing
that's worth a shit.

Yeah, okay! Look, I'm not gonna
deny, sitting in this goddamn chair,

that I ain't never
had that thought before.

Hey, look.

There's a time I believed
in Boyd crowder.

I did, with everything I had.

But the Boyd we have today
is not the man ibehevedin,

not by a long shot. Mmm-mmm.

Look at us, Johnny. You
and me, right connections,

there ain't any limits
on what we can do down here.

Well, I will Grant you that.
But, devil, just how do you think

we're gonna get our hands
on those right connections?

I got a line on that already. Putting
together a meeting for tomorrow.

Gonna put us in
some real deep pockets.

How deep?

Listen, Johnny.

I'll tell you
anything you want to know.

But I got to know
you got my back.

Start talking, devil.

Is there any way you can get
me just a little closer or something?

I'm at the location. I said I'm
at the location. My question...

How are you doing, ash?

Marshal.

Why don't you put your food
down, and we'll have a word?

Let's go.

Ash, you all right?

Ash: No! You ran me over,
you son of a bitch!

Yeah, technically you rolled over
me, and then I backed into you,

but you were brandishing
a pistol both times.

I think you broke my leg.

I'm gonna break both
your legs you don't tell me

where you were
going with that food.

Call an ambulance, man.
I am jacked up. Come on!

Don't leave me. Don't leave...

Don't go far.

Did you see that? They just left
you. You know where they're going?

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

Ooh. Does your stomach hurt?
Could be bleeding inside.

Most likely spleen. That's okay.

You can pretty much
live without a spleen

as long as they get it
out before it goes septic.

If that shit happens...

Ooh! No bars. So hard to get cell
phone service in these holler roads.

Use the one in the
hotel room. Huh?

Use the phone in the hotel room.

Yeah. I just feel bad about leaving
you again. You know, in case you die.

Nobody wants to
die alone, do they?

No? Fine!

But you got to promise me that,

no matter what
happens with them,

no matter how weird this
thing gets, you say I cooperated.

I'm sorry. What does that mean,
"how weird things might get?"

Let's go.

Now what?

Get up.

Look, he told the banker to take
the money to his mother's store, okay?

So you guys take Dickie up to
the store, pick up the money, okay?

Dewey,
you're gonna stay with me.

He said he would call
when the money is there,

and he ain't called.
Has he called?

You're a smart guy.
Figure it out.

There ain't nothing
to figure out

beyond what's
already been figured out.

Look. Hey, listen to me. Ash
is gone. There's a new plan.

When the money is there!

Either your man gets the money to
the store on time, or you get dead.

What about me?

I've got a bigger
plan for you, okay?

Or is that gonna
be a problem, too?

Supposing you tell me
what it is before I answer?

What do you think?
Dickie: Would you just...

Shut up.

Call when the money is there.

Would you please run him down?

Get your ass in the car.

Go, Dewey!

Look out! Oh! I'll get it.

Can't let you through.

Oh, come on now.

I need you to
three-point this truck

and send it on
back up the holler.

Miss, I...
Deputy marshal Brooks.

Deputy marshal Brooks,
excuse me.

This truck is carrying
pig shit and pig shit only.

Yeah, your delivery's gonna be
a little late. Feel free to blame me.

So that's how it is, then?

That's how it is.

Let me start again, okay?
This is our livelihood.

Whatever you got with
limehouse, is with limehouse.

Alls I'm asking is for passage
of a truckload of pig manure.

The only way this
truck leaves here

is if we go through
every inch of it,

get an all-clear from
Lexington, and then maybe.

You did hear me say
what I'm hauling, right?

I'm ready to get dirty. Are you?

Y'all have a good night.

Ash says Dickie's got
a deal with limehouse.

The money's gonna be
at the Bennett store.

Well, one of limehouse's men
tried to slip out a fertilizer truck.

I sent him back. The
money could've been in there.

Well, if so, the money's
not gonna be there,

and like as not,
they're gonna kill Dickie.

Shit!

What?

Goddamn if I don't have
to save Dickie Bennett.

See, Dickie, when that
black pike shit went down,

what your mama did after,

selling all those folks out
that believed in you,

that crossed the line of decency

as far as I'm concerned.

Hold on. Say that part again,

the part about crossing
a line of some kind.

The line of decency.

Now, isn't that a wee
bit ironic coming from

a fella holding a gun
on an unarmed man?

Yeah, you see, Dickie,
I volunteered to come

out here for one reason
and one reason only.

See, 'cause I thought
itwould be fun

to put a bullet in you
and watch you die.

Let's go. Come on.

March, gimp!

Come here. What's the holdup?

Well, it just
gives me pause, junior,

to see how far
the mighty have fallen.

No shit. Come on.

Let's go.

Say there's some money in
here, how about you get to it?

Why don't you just... easy.

Ain't looking too good, is it?

Just hold on, hold it.
Let me just keep...

May I keep looking
for one second?

Second's up, Dickie.

Wait! Okay?
I got something here. Just...

Oh...

How about that shit, huh?

Well, I'll be goddamned.

Yeah.

Daddy, look at this.

Open it.

You...

Come on. You heard him.

You want me to... open it.

Hey. Take it easy.

Hello, baby. Here we go.

Hold on.

Daddy, suppose he got a gun
hidden up in there, come out blasting?

Look at us then.

Hey! Junior, fine! That's fine.

Why don't you go right on ahead?

You open it yourself.
Yeah, go on. It's all right.

What, and then you got a booby trap
in there and I get my face blown off?

One of us needs
to open the cooler,

ifwe're gonna see what's inside!

I know that.

Well? Shut up! Let me think.

God's sake, boy.
Put your gun on his neck,

stand back,
and have him open it.

I got to tell you everything?

Does he have to
tell you everything?

Shut up! Open it, shit-heel!

Okay. Okay.

Holy shit!

What?

Clear down here. Come on down.

Limehouse.

I got to tell...
This man right...

I got to tell you, you
had me a wee bit worried.

Your friends in
the marshal service?

Now, they sure can be watchful.

We had to fly
that stuff out here

in an old
underground railroad trail.

Well, these two right here...
How you like me now?

These two right here were
gonna put me down either way,

so I got to tell you something
right here right now. I thank you.

Okay, here's the thing.
Got one question for you.

This, right here,
is this a teaser bag

and you got the money all
split up, safe and sound?

No, that's it.

That's it? That's it, meaning...

That's all they
got left, Dickie.

There's supposed to be $3
million in here, limehouse.

Way north of $3 million.

You know. Come on.

Look, it's all spent, except
what you see right there.

That's $46,313.

And receipts accounting for every
single penny that your mama spent,

buying mostly property
for that mine deal.

Hell no. Mama, looking down,
she knows that this ain't right.

Dickie. We done.

Limehouse!

Ibeheve the terms of the
deal are I receive the money

and then we are through,
isn't that right?

That's right.
Those are the terms.

Then you take it back. Just
go on. I do not accept this.

What exactly is you
aiming to do out here

in this world
with no money, son?

You don't need to worry
about what I'm gonna do, okay?

What you can worry about,
if it ain't too much to ask,

you could lend me a shotgun.
How about that?

No, go ahead. Dump it.
Give it to him.

You good with this, Mr. Bennett?

Are we good? Are we good?
Can you not tell?

Why don't you just go on? Go on.

Get your...
It's got handles there.

Just go on. Just leave me
here with all my nothing!

I want you to make
that money have babies.

I want to see it
back where it belongs!

Hey! I will come for it!
You hear me?

Raylan: How far
behind me are you?

Ten? You going in
or are you gonna wait?

Yeah, I'm gonna go in.

Raylan givens. Hey, there,
Raylan. Hey, you know what?

I hereby surrender,
Raylan. You got me.

What the hell, Dickie?

Well, you know, the thing is, I
really had no choice, Raylan.

They forced me into it.

You see, the escape,
the money, the whole thing.

To be very clear, Raylan,
I am the victim here.

Yeah, that much is clear.

And Dewey Crowe,
he can back up every word.

Where is Dewey Crowe?

I still don't see
why I got to be bound.

I'm a wanted fugitive.
Where am I gonna go?

Why don't you loosen these up?

I've been here hours like
this. I can't feel my feet.

You're right.
It's been too long.

If things are going to plan,
we would've heard by now.

So now we got to
do the other thing.

Wait. What other thing?

Hey. No, no! Come on, no! No!

No! Come on, no! No! No!

No! No! No!

There we go.

Get some rest, Dewey Crowe.
You're gonna need it.

Hey. I got one.

No, no, I just got the one.

But, hey,
before you get in the car,

I may have a way for us
to make some more money. Yeah.

Devil: Hey, Boyd.

We got to talk.

Well, come on in, devil.
Have a seat. Johnny.

Why are you so serious? Is this
a good meeting or a bad meeting?

This is a come-to-Jesus
meeting, Boyd.

Well, is that a note of veiled
menace I detect in your voice, devil?

You hear it however you need to.

Johnny, what's this about?

Look at me, Boyd.

It's been coming a long time.

Well, devil, this road
you seem bent on taking,

once you go down it,
there ain't no coming back.

Now, I'm offering
you a way out here.

You choose to take it.

Yeah, save it.

There ain't any way you talk
yourself out of this. Uh-uh.

What line did they
take with you, son?

They tell you, why be the man
sitting beside the man

when you can be the man?

Now, don't you know that you are jumping
out of the frying pan into the fire?

I guess we'll see, won't we?

Well, I guess there's nothing
left to do, then, but to do it.

I guess not.

One more thing. An indulgence,

if you'll allow me.

Devil, knowing me
the way that you do,

whatever led you
in your imagination

to believe that you
could pull this off?

Johnny, what the...

It ain't never gonna happen,
devil. You should've known that.

Devil. Wait! Wait!

All I ever asked for was your
loyalty. Was I not entitled to that,

after everything
that we've been through?

I know how much it hurts.
I've been right where you are,

laid out on the ground and holding
my chest, looking up at the ceiling...

Trying to find my breath.
Devil, I was lucky I made it back.

Son, you ain't
gonna make it back.

You want some help
with the pain?

You close your eyes, son.