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Narrator:
Previously on justified...

Remember that conversation
we weren't gonna have?

This is it.

Next one's coming faster.

I don't do business
with people I don't know.

You are a smart man.

So, allow this

to be an introduction.

This here's the carrot.

What's the stick?

There is one little man that you
need to crack down on right now,

Boyd crowder.

Now, I'm gonna go
out on a limb here

and presume that there's someone
behind the man with the badge.

And I'm guessing that man
is named Robert quarles.

Just that you ain't got
the means or the muscle

to beat quarles'
newfound alliance.

And then you go right
on back to Mr. Quarles

with your tail 'tween your legs,

and you tell him
this whole thing

was your idea to get
back at the crowders.

That it? Notqufle.

See, I'm gonna want to know
what Mr. Quarles is up to.

Gary, this is my
business associate, Mike.

Hey.

Now, wait a minute.
Do I know you?

Yes, Gary, you do.

Now, ifyour agents are following

Sammy tonin on his travels here,

then you're
either building a case

against him, or you're
trying to protect him.

If you got a case, agent, why
don't you let us help you with it?

All I need from you, chief, and
your deputy here is to back off.

Next time you're some place
where our federal friends are listening,

mention that
givens came to see you,

and that you believe he's in
bed with a guy from Harlan,

a guy named Boyd crowder.
Say it!

Boyd crowder.

It's a call.

Yeah? Hey, listen,
I found the source

of that heat down
here in Lexington.

Actually, he found me.

He's a silver star.

Man on phone: Deputy givens?

Sammy: Yeah,
turns out he's dirty,

but he's looking to help out
for some consideration.

I don't know. Could be bullshit.

He said I should check it out.

He's already in
the pocket of some gun thug

that he used to dig
coal with down in Harlan.

Man: That crowder kid?

Sammy: Yeah. Yes.

Hold on a sec. Waiter!
Please, I ordered medium-rare.

This is rare-rare.
Still got a pulse.

Sir? You're gonna
want to hear this.

J“ Jack and coke

j“ Jack and coke

j“ even better
with a Marlboro smoke

j“ well, tomorrow I'm gonna
feel like I'm hanging from

j“ the end of a rope

j“ from a-drinkin'
too many Jack and cokes

Tanner. I was wondering
what happened to you.

Yeah, that was unfortunate.

I would love to. Sounds great.

Have a good night.

Tanner dodd.

Did he say what happened?

He wants to meet up to explain.

Brave man.

J“ I said, tomorrow
I'm gonna feel like

j“ I'm hanging from
the end of a rope

j“ from a-drinkin' too many

j“ Jack and cokes

What are you gonna do to me?

I need you to deliver a
message to Raylan givens.

You're taking me home?

In a way, Gary.

And what's the message
you want me to give to Raylan?

Let's go.

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“

Ellstin: Mr. Quarles!

Yeah?

Pardon my intrusion.

Sir, my name is
ellstin limehouse

from nobles holler,
down in Harlan county.

What brings you to Lexington,
Mr. Limehouse?

I just wanted to let you know Boyd
crowder is backing a man for sheriff.

And I give a shit because...

Ellstin: Man named Shelby.

Used to be with the Harlan
police. Good man from what I hear.

You came all this way
to tell me that?

I likes to back
the winning side.

Hey, that was great
music last night, Kent.

Glad you liked it, Raylan.

Just what I needed.

Hey, listen, I was just
about to knock on your door.

Oh, yeah?

Yeah.

I saw someone
fooling around by your car.

You did?

As I was driving up, looked like

someone was
messing with your trunk.

I honked my horn,
and they took off.

Didn't get a look at them.

Thank you. You bet.

You're saying this neighborhood
ain't as safe as I thought it was?

Why I don't mind having
a us marshal living upstairs.

Take it easy.

Givens.

Yeah, who's this?

Deputy givens.

Detective garrity.
Thanks for coming out.

Why am I here?

Well, the property is owned by
your ex-wife and her husband.

We couldn't track
either one of them down.

They're estranged. Excuse me?

Estranged husband.

Estranged husband.

Jesus. I thought you said
you couldn't track him down.

Wait, you're saying this
is your ex-wife's husband?

What happened?

I don't know.

I'm just trying to
put the pieces together.

I was hoping you could help me.

Wait. Where the hell
are you going?

First thing you guys
do is look at photos.

Anyone you can connect
to this place, right?

Guy was in real estate.
You give me a few minutes,

I'll show you a picture
of him on a park bench.

You got a lot of experience in
homicide investigations, do you?

Mostly, I just hunt fugitives.

Well, you've testified
in enough of them.

As a witness,
as an intended victim.

In fact, didn't you
and Mr. Hawkins

once give testimony
in the same case?

Two men shot dead

in an office owned by wynn Duffy

of Frankfort, Kentucky
and points south.

That's right.

In your experience,
who's the most

likely perpetrator
in a homicide case?

Mine, it's the exes,
ex-boyfriends, ex-wives.

I gotta go to work.

Well, thanks for your help.

At least now I know you didn't
kill him the night he disappeared.

You don't know that.

I could have killed him and put
him in my icebox for a few weeks

just to throw off the timeline.

Like that dude in New Jersey.

What dude in New Jersey?

Richard "the iceman" kuklinski.

How'd it work out for him?

Actually, I already knew
you didn't kill Gary that night.

He's been living in Tulsa for
months under an assumed name.

How'd you know that?

I'm good at my job.

If you already knew that, why
you been messing with me?

It was fun.

I'm disappointed in you, David.

Not as much as I am in myself.

You have to redo the indictment.

The second
I leave the courtroom.

You know how you're
gonna redo the indictment?

Off the top of my head,
I'm thinking

I'm gonna do whatever
you tell me to do.

Good. You're smarter
than I give you credit for.

High praise, your honor.

Add "knowingly."

The accused knowingly
trapped and sold red-tail hawks.

You can't just say
trapped the damn things

and sold them.
That's not in dispute.

Add "knowingly."

Consider it done.

I don't consider it
done till it's done.

Go on. Get. Next!

Speedo-wearing lunatic.

David vasquez? Yes.

FBI sac Jeremy barkley.

Okay.

I understand you've been having

some run-ins with Raylan
givens not so long ago,

been keeping tabs on him.

I wouldn't say I was
keeping tabs on him.

Would it be possible for me
to have a look at your file?

Yeah.

Tanner: Crowder's cripple
almost crippled me.

I just wanted to
hit back, so I did.

I know I should have
cleared it with you first,

but I know you were
fighting with crowder,

so I thought
you'd be okay with it.

What's the most important
thing you said right there?

Should have cleared it with you.

When givens got the oxy trailer,

did he see you?

Look, I'm gonna find out eventually.
He comes to me with a picture.

Ask if I know this guy.
Yeah, he saw me.

Threw me out of the
trailer at 30 miles an hour.

Robert: That's not good.

I know. It hurt
like a son of a bitch.

No, shit stain, it's not
good because he saw you,

which is why you chose
this public place to meet,

so I don't chop your
balls off right now.

Look, sir, Mr. Quarles,
you need someone

who knows his way around Harlan.

I got the sheriff.

Well, someone who ain't the law.

So what I need is a federal
fugitive who assaulted a us marshal.

I don't think so.

Mr. Quarles, sir, I will do
anything to make it right.

You walk into a crowded room,
shoot someone in the face, I ask you?

Yes, sir. Lastchance.

I got it.
Then get your ass in the car

and get back to Harlan
as fast as you can.

Yep?

Come in. Have a seat.

How you doing, Raylan?

What, about Gary?
I didn't know him that well.

No, I mean in general.
You know, after winona.

I've been drinking a little more

than usual
if I have to be honest.

But you live right above a bar,

so all you have to
do is toddle upstairs.

Art, what do you want to know?

I figure the less
I know, the better.

How you stayed in
charge this long, I imagine.

But I do need to know
that I'm not gonna

get blindsided by
some horseshit detail

that these local
peckennoods dredge up,

and then I have to
watch them cuff you

right here in
my marshals office.

So what do you need to know?

Exactly.

It's gonna rain tomorrow.
Might want to bring an umbrella.

That's good information.
Thank you.

So, I don't need to
know who else might

want to kill Gary Hawkins
other than you.

I can make a couple guesses.

The only reason
I say "other than you"

is because
homicide's gonna go after

the deer that's already
in their crosshairs,

and when it comes to Gary,
you're an easy target.

You know that, and I know that.

They already know
about the two hit men

that went after you and winona,

and then right after that, Gary
disappeared into the ether.

If he stayed disappeared, I
imagine he'd be alive today.

Well, if they find
another connection

besides what they already know,

they are gonna burn you down.

I know that.

Have you told winona yet?

No.

Here's your big chance.

I was afraid something
might have happened to you.

I told them to tell you
that Raylan was fine.

Well, that's what they would say

even if he wasn't fine.
What's going on? Oh.

Leaving us alone.
This can't be good.

What's up?

Gary's dead.

What?

Police found him on
your lawn this morning.

He was shot.

On my lawn?

What did he do?

I don't...

I mean, I know what the...

The stuff that
he was involved in,

the people that he
was all tangled up with,

and, you know, the money issues.

He was shot to death?

On my front lawn?

I guess I just... I want to know what
he did to deserve that. Do you know?

Local pd's looking into it.

God damn it, Gary.

Lpd's lab got a good
print off the casing.

They ran it through the
federal and the state databases,

and they got a match.

Wynn Duffy?

Quarles?

You.

You're in the motor coach with
Robert quarles and wynn Duffy.

There's a bodyguard out front,
but that still doesn't explain to me

how you got your
fingerprints on a bullet casing.

Ithrewa bullet at him.

You threw a bullet at him.

Yeah.

Wait, you threw a bullet at him?

No, I, like, dropped it.

On the floor? On Duffy.

So, Duffy was on the floor.

Yes.

You failed to
mention that, deputy.

Well, I'm mentioning it now.

How'd he get on the floor,
I wonder?

Look, you wanted to
know how my prints

got on the casing.
Now you know. Okay?

Wait, why did you
throw a bullet at him?

I was trying to make a point.

Which was?

Get the hell out of Kentucky
and don't come back.

How was throwing a bullet
at him gonna accomplish that?

Told him the next one
might be coming a little faster.

Deputy, that mightjust be the
coolest thing I've ever laid ears on.

Did you come up with
that all on your own?

Heard it on
the Johnny Carson show once.

He was telling some
old gangster story.

I always thought
it was kind of cool.

Well, that just
gets better and better.

It would be a lot better and a
lot cooler if it had actually worked.

But still, it's a shame
we have to lock you up.

I'm gonna run down
this quarles and Duffy

and see if this damn
story makes any sense.

Okay, and I will
get back to work.

Not so fast, deputy.
We need to take

a look at your service
weapon for ballistics.

Are you serious?

Well, his ballistics are
all on file from previous...

They're on file.

We just need to
check the serial numbers

and make sure
you're using the same weapon.

This is ridiculous.

Wait, you're not gonna throw
that one at me, are you?

The bullet.

Hello? Anybody there? Police.

Anybody here?

Somebodyjust pulled up
in front of the house.

Who?

I don't know. Looks like a cop.

Did you paint the room?

Not yet.

Go.

Hey, there. Can I help you?

Detective dempsey,
Lexington police.

You are?

In my house.

Sorry. I knocked.
Nobody answered.

Tried the door. It just opened.

Well, as you can see, there
wasn't much to secure in here, so...

Who are you?
Oh, I'm Robert quarles.

This is wynn Duffy.

Hello.

Both of you. Good.
Anybody else here?

Just us.

You don't mind if
I look around then.

Feel free.

Wynn: That door sticks.

Sticks.

Yeah.

Detective? Detective?

May I ask what brings you here?

Either of you know Gary Hawkins?

He says he threw
a bullet at you.

Threw a what?

A bullet.

A bullet.
Well, that is interesting.

Says you conspired with
Gary Hawkins and two hit men

to kill deputy givens
and Hawkins' wife, winona.

No. That never happened.

Deputy givens seems to
see a lot of conspiracies.

All untrue.

I know Gary said
something like that,

but I distinctly told deputy
givens I did nothing of the sort.

I remember givens telling Gary
to run and to not stop running.

Next thing I heard about Gary
Hawkins was when iwalked in here,

and your colleague
told me he was dead.

He admits to beating Duffy.

Well, I'm glad he's
telling the truth about that.

He beat the shit out of him.

He started beating me
because he was looking for Gary,

and I didn't know where he was.

And I guess
he didn't like my answer,

because that's when
he started hitting me.

In the face.

Does he have a drinking problem?

What?

Detective?
Just between you and me,

Raylan givens is
a very angry man.

Sheriff napier. What brings
you to a closed-down bar?

Crowder, if my men
weren't with me, you'd

be on the floor with
a bullet in your head.

Well, I thought this election

could be contested
without intimidation.

I guess I was wrong.

You don't see his hands in
the next two seconds, shoot him.

Whoa, now. Hold on.

Boyd crowder,
you are under arrest.

For what?

For putting 50 pounds of
goddamn dynamite under my car.

I did what now?

You have the right
to remain silent.

Sing along, crowder. I know
you know these words by now.

._agamstyou in a
court of law. Yeah.

Ms. Hawkins, could we
talk to you for a moment?

Would you like a lawyer present?

Do I need a lawyer present?

She doesn't need one.

You don't need one.

Timeline for yesterday.

Did deputy givens ever
mention wanting to do Gary harm?

No.

Do you think he might
have thought about it?

No. Raylan didn't like Gary, but
he didn't have any reason to kill him.

Even after Gary supposedly hired

a hit man to kill both of you?

I'm sorry?

Tim: So, between 7:00 and
8:30, you're eating supper alone,

black coffee, a scoop
of vanilla ice cream.

You want to go ahead
and put your ear

up to that glass,
you be my guest.

Raylan.

Tim, give us a second, will you?

Tim: Well, no.

I don't think I should
be going anywhere

until we figure out
what your timeline is.

Is it true?

You're gonna have
to be more specific.

Those guys who tried to kill
us. Gary was involved with that?

Tell you what. I think I need
to get myself a cup of coffee.

You all want one?

Yeah.

You're sure? Yes.

Why didn't you tell me?
I mean, I looked at him...

I looked at him
straight in the eye that day,

and he knew I was
gonna be dead later.

And I had no idea.

What does that say about me?

Raylan, winona,
they would like to search

both your places
and your vehicles.

Would you like for me to
ask them to get a warrant?

No. Knock yourself out.

Winona? Huh?

Yeah. No, that's fine.

What does that say about me?

Nothing.

It doesn't say...

Then why didn't
you tell me, Raylan?

I thought if you knew,
itwould kill you.

Shit.

What? My car.

What about your car?

The bartender said
there was someone

outside my car this morning,
andllooked.

There was nothing missing,
but I didn't

think to see if
something was put inside.

Like what?

Winona, do you know
what's going on here?

I'm being framed of
a murder I didn't commit.

As opposed to
a murder you did commit.

Are you being funny?

No. I'm not trying to
be funny. I'm just...

If you didn't do anything wrong,

you don't have
anything to worry about.

That's what you always told me.

Winona.

Winona, would you wait?
I need you to listen to me.

No.no, rawan. I've heard
enough today, don't you think?

Raylan, it's about time.

There you go. Just
the man we're looking for.

Winona. Hey, hey.

You get on that elevator,
and I will arrest you.

Arrest him for what?
This is not a federal case.

We're not here about
the Hawkins murder.

We're here about Raylan
givens being a dirty cop.

You have a problem with my men
searching your computer, your desk?

I'm sure it might
take Mr. Vasquez all of,

what, five minutes
to get a warrant.

Whatever moves this along.

Deputy givens, we're not done.

Who are you?

Detective garrity, Lexington pd.

And I'm FBI. Wait your turn.

Tim, would you show the
detective to the cafeteria?

Art: Now, if you're
coming after my deputy

because he dared
disobey your godlike order

that he stay away
from your Detroit thug...

Barkley: No, no, no,
I'm coming after your deputy

because I've read the file ausa
vasquez compiled on deputy givens,

and I discovered a broad,
pervasive pattern

strongly suggestive
of corruption.

Raylan may be a lot of things,

but I've never gotten
even a whiff of dirty.

Well, maybe that says
something about you, chief.

Did you honestly just say that?

Chief, you can either
assist or resist in this inquiry,

but if you resist, we may have
to out you under a microscope.

So you're threatening me now?

I'm saying we just
may have to give more

credence to the claims
of one waltervondas.

He's the one who killed
your WITSEC marshal.

He said that you beat
the shit out of him,

threatened to kill him
to get information.

Hey. Excuse me. Am I not
the one you're after?

If so, would you mind
if we just get to it?

It is my belief
that ever since...

Well, ever since you came to this
office here in your home state of Kentucky

that you have been working
with and perhaps even paid by

the convicted criminal
Boyd crowder.

What are we waiting for?

You're running your boy
Shelby's campaign to unseat me,

and you don't know
what we're waiting for?

Good luck with that.

They're here.

You have to wait for
the camera, you moron.

If you're gonna do a perp walk,
you need the goddamn camera.

All ready?

Showtime.

You rolling? I don't see
no red light. There we go.

Today, lhave
arrested Boyd crowder

in association with a bombing
attempt on my life this morning.

Crowder has along history
of run-ins with the law

and is known to have
experience with explosives

and has thrown his
questionable muscle

behind my opponent
in this election.

At that point, deputy givens
"deputized" Boyd crowder

and then joined him in a
shootout that left four men dead.

Not so long ago, a war blew up in
Harlan between Boyd crowder's gang

which now includes givens'
father, mm, a lifetime criminal.

Is that a fair description?

I'd add "petty" to
be more accurate.

Between Boyd crowder's gang
and the Bennett clan,

and all the bennetts ended
up, well, in jail or dead.

When you gonna get to the
time I shot Boyd in the chest?

Well, you knew
that already, right?

Well, I do now.

Oh, boy.

Canlgo? No.

Stop me. Art: Raylan.

Look, ehheryou
stop him, or I will.

Art: Raylan!

God damn it.

You know,

art, it's bullshit,
and you know it.

Is it?

Is that a real question?

It had a question Mark.

Here's my answer. Kiss my ass.

Fantastic, then.
Let's get back in there

and settle this!
They got nothing!

What the hell's wrong with you?

Art, any chance you can spare
Raylan? Lpd wanted a word.

You go talk to lpd.
I'll take care of them.

Hey! Hey!
Where the hell's he going?

Lpd wanted to talk to him.

I told you they could wait.

I figured it was
their turn. Gives me

a chance to ask you
a question, though.

Just out of curiosity,

what gave you the
idea to look into Raylan

and Boyd crowder
in the first place?

Yeah, you never told me that.

What are you doing?

I got to go.

You got to go. It's important.

Where do you got to go?
And before you answer,

kind of a "what the hell?
It's worth a shot."

Why don't you try
telling me the truth?

I think quarles put a
murder weapon in my car.

I'm gonna take you downstairs.

I took you downstairs.

Winona?

I found the gun.

Raylan: Where?

It's at my house.
We”, at my old house.

What are you doing at the house?

Looking for the gun.

You touch it?

What am I, an asshole?

Can you get it out of there?

I can try.

All right.

God damn it.

Let's get over to
the Hawkins house now.

I'll let you in.

I mean, she's older
for a Victoria's secret girl,

but that's how you know
she knows what she's doing.

Hey!

Hey! Hey.

Where is he?

Where's who?

Don't play dumb with me, deputy.

I'm not playing. I'm an
idiot. You can ask anybody.

Can I help you?

Yeah. Your deputy was supposed
to take givens downstairs,

bring him right back up.

Ijustchecked with the
detective. He never saw him.

Well, I took him down.

Well, it's a big building,
you know. He'll turn up.

Could be taking a shit.

Thank you.

You gonna throw it off a bridge?

I don't know.

Where you headed?

This time, seriously,
don't come find me.

What the hell
are you doing here?

I'm here for
the money you owe me.

We both work for the same
guy. Go get it from him.

Mr. Quarles specifically said
for me to get the money from you

out of your own pocket,

it being an election
expense and all.

The hell I will.

Even if I did owe you, I
sure as hell wouldn't pay you.

You were supposed to
wait until I get back

in the house before
you set that thing off.

Damn near blew out my ears.
Couldn't hear right all day.

Tell you what.
Get me what you owe me,

or next time, I won't even wait
for you to get out of the car.

Where the hell did you go?

Your FBI boyfriend
about shit a brick.

Needed some air.
Anything on ballistics?

No match.

Well, there you go.

There you go nothing.

You could have used another gun.

Did you find another gun?

You'd be too savvy
to keep it around.

Probably at the bottom
of a river by now.

You really think I did it?

I don't know. I do know
I'm not closing the file.

Well, it seems you've dodged
another in along series of bullets.

No indictment?

Not from my office.
Not yet, anyway.

See what you add to your file.

You know,
I'd love to see that file.

Deputy, you know what's in it.

No, I don't. That's why I asked.

You know, if you wanted
to re-create it for yourself,

you could sit down
with pen and paper

and just write down all the shit

you know you
shouldn't have done.

Where the hell were you?

That's none of your business.

Special agent in
charge barkley has

determined that
the source of his tip

regarding you
and Boyd crowder is

something he'd
rather not divulge.

And ausa vasquez said that in
order for him to pursue an indictment,

he would need to do so.

Doesn't mean you're not dirty.

Thanks.

Raylan, you remember
that time I told you

I didn't think you were
gonna make it to retirement?

I think it's gonna be me.
For god sakes.

Having you in this office
is gonna give me a stroke.

Sammy: Uh-huh.

Yeah. I heard you.

Sorry, Bob. I know you tried,

but dad's guy in the bureau says

givens is out
from under already.

Understand this. This thing that
we got with the feds watching us.

We can't have any more heat on us,
okay? So you're on your own, Bob.

It's over. You're out.

Don't.

Have you thought this through?

You know what my
father's gonna do to you?

It'd be a short
and a lonely life.

Get out of here.

That's awesome.
Does it everjam on you?

You know you're in violation
of a federal court order?

Deputy, didn't your
mother teach you to knock?

Yeah, she did. She
also taught me to shoot.

And then my uncle Sam,
he gave me this.

And this is my knock.

Now, is your boss around?

Do you see my boss around?

No.

But I bet he was here,
then he left,

made you stay and
paint the walls.

Can't go wrong with taupe.

He's got the ice-cold,
remorseless,

bottle-blond shit-bag
killer doing scut work.

Deputy, are you accusing me
of being a fake blond?

Because if you need me
to prove it to you,

I might be inclined to break
you over that step ladder,

ride you down
like a teaser pony,

and paint this room
an entirely different color.

Now, that is
the wynn Duffy I remember.

You concerned about me, Raylan?

Little bit.

Yeah?

The ss quarles is going under.

You best swim like hell
to get clear,

or the whirlpool will
take you down with it.

I believe they disproved
that on mythbusters.

Go tell your boss

I got the gun that killed Gary.

Do you?

Ask him where he thinks
it might turn up next.

Deputy, we both know you're
above planting evidence.

Don't think of it like that.

Think of it as just returning

that which does not
belong to me.

That's very thoughtful.

Way my mama raised me.

Now clean your shit up
and get out of my house.

Preacher on radio: The
beast will come in many forms

for that is
the nature of the beast.

The beast will be powerful. He will
be charming. He may even seem wise.

Shit.

The beast will
present himself as light,

but that light is darkness.

He will appear to
be that which shall

deliver us from all
our cares and woes.

People will see him,
and they will say,

"this is it.
He is our salvation."

But do not be deceived.

For in the truth,
he is the great deceiver.

We should also call him
the great seducer.

For he will do everything
in his considerable

power to make us
fall in love with him.

You can hate the beast.

You can wish to
defeat him with your might.

Mmm-hmm.

But do not discount him,
for he is the

second most powerful
entity in this universe.

You noticed I said second most
powerful, not the first. You know...

That's far enough.

What can I do for you,
Mr. Quarles?

You said you like to
back the winning side.