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Mark Lindor. I'm a U.S. Marshal.

I've got a lead on Ronald Pergman's truck.

Do you have a plan?

He'll slip up. They always do.

Ronald slipping up means someone else gets hurt.

Here to see my son.

I brought you something.

That's from the ranch.

That's all you're gonna get of it.

Jenny, I need your help.

Who is this?

It's me -- Blake.

Blake Kleinsasser?

Hey, girl.

What are you, a dog whisperer now?

Maybe.

How's the case going?

It's not a case yet. It's more of a favor.

Ah.

Personal. I get ya.

Gotta be careful with those ones.

It's an old friend of Jenny's.

Hey, I hope you think of me as a resource.

Not -- Not just for the Pergman case,

but other things, should the need arise.

Okay.

You know,

more we get to know each other, the better.

Get a connection.

Yeah, that connection's Ronald.

Do you believe in manifestation?

Oh...

You know, y-you think about something.

You, uh...

You believe in it, even if it isn't real yet.

And that focus and belief helps make it real.

Okay, California boy.

Well, you should try it sometime.

Okay.

Uh, right now,

I'm manifesting you focused on Ronald.

That was good.

Yeah.

This is it.

Is it his?

Well, the VINs have been removed,

but, uh...

there is this.

Looks like it's been painted.

Yeah.

But, uh, he missed a spot.

That leak was driving me crazy. It's all fixed now.

What is that?

I don't know.

Do you?

Looks dangerous.

Found it in the bathroom.

Really?

Do you have a secret

you want to tell me, Arthur?

No, it -- it's not mine.

I'll tell you my secret if you tell me yours.

I don't have any secrets.

Everybody has secrets.

Look, it -- Hey.

I've seen those scars on your leg.

Are those from this?

No.

My secret --

I like to steal things.

Put them in my purse.

Make them mine.

Makes me feel powerful.

Kinda like a god.

I know that sounds weird, but --

I don't think we should be talking about this.

Like a god?

It's okay, Arthur.

When you're ready.

But...

if you want this,

you're gonna have to kiss me.

Again.

Better this time.

Anything you want to tell me about Blake

before we do this?

Nah. Just don't let him charm you.

I'm following your lead on this one.

No. We both do this together.

Said I'd hear him out. That's all.

Hi. Uh, Reynolds.

Counsel for Blake Kleinsasser. Here's his file.

And a photo of the victim the night of the assault.

You do know who the Kleinsassers are

and what sorta water they draw here in Lochsa?

Oh, I'm aware.

Then you should know people around here

are not gonna take kindly to you poking around.

Good to know.

Hey, sunshine.

Blake.

Alright. Go ahead, say it.

You never were one to hold your tongue.

You look like hell.

How you been?

You know.

You look good.

This is my partner, Cassie Dewell.

Hi.

I thought you were in New York.

I was for a bit,

then Portland, a few other places.

Why'd you come back?

Father had a stroke.

Thought I'd come back and help with the ranch transition.

The old bastard's dying.

Yeah, I-I -- I don't know how to start.

Here, I'll help. Why don't you start here?

You beat that girl?

No, I-I did not do this.

Tell us about that night with Rosie.

I ran into her at the bar, and we got to talking --

And drinking.

Yeah. Ohh.

You know... been a lot of that lately.

You left the bar with her?

Offered to take her back

and get some stuff from the cabin.

Yeah. I know what you're probably thinking.

My father fired her old man, Gil.

25 years of service to the ranch -- gone.

Ran him off and put a lock on the caretaker's cabin.

Told Rosie we could sneak back in there

and get some stuff for her.

I thought I saw some lights in the trees,

so I went to take a look.

And I musta fell and hit my head,

but I-I dunno -- something was off.

Yeah, I was drinking, but I can hold my liquor.

Not that night.

Woke up in the hotel room with a busted lip,

scratches all over my face.

They said I attacked her.

That's not who I am.

Maybe you made a pass at her.

No. Absolutely not.

I've known Rosie since she was a little girl.

I used to give her driving lessons

on the old tractor.

I --

I'm not that guy, Jenny.

You know me.

Why stay at a hotel instead of the ranch?

Look, Blake, you got to give us more to go on.

As first-born son, I'm due to inherit the ranch

when my father passes.

My brothers don't exactly like that idea.

Truth is, I-I think they should sell it --

cash in instead of chasing cows and piling up debt.

I said as much.

John Wayne and Rand have other ideas?

Just John Wayne.

Rand thinks whatever JW wants him to think.

And Cheyenne?

Eats the scraps my father throws her.

One crazy idea for the ranch after the next.

Chi don't get it's just cattle.

Always gonna be cattle,

long as the old man's drawin' a breath.

Did they see you that night?

Maybe they can attest to your state of mind.

No.

You are the only person that can help me.

I didn't do this.

Please.

We'll take a look.

No promises.

He didn't do this.

That's not what the case file reads.

And his alibi --

that dog don't hunt, as my dad would say.

Could've been set up by his family.

Or he got drunk, and he beat on that girl.

Maybe Blake isn't the same guy you knew.

I'm gonna get us some rooms, ask around about Rosie.

What's wrong?

♪ War! ♪

Rand Kleinsasser.

Blake's psycho little brother.

♪ Take in this moment ♪

Get in your car and go.

♪ It just might be your last ♪

Go.

♪ I will fight for the one thing that I believe ♪

♪ War! ♪

Well, we're not telling Dad about this, Rand.

We just gotta put a lid on it for a while.

Till this thing with Blake blows over.

Hey. Did you guys see Blake?

You talk to him?

Got no reason to.

Blake shoulda stayed in New York City,

writing that snowflake poetry.

He's still your brother, no matter what he did.

Stop.

Alright! Let's go!

Game night!

Let's go, game time!

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, man! Let's go!

Ow! Ow! Let's go!

I don't wanna play.

Well, then, you tell your father that,

because he's been waiting, and you know how he gets.

Come on, Rando. Let's go beat up on Cheyenne.

Daddy's waiting.

Chutes and Ladders! And then it's your turn,

and then it's your turn, and then it's my turn.

We got clockwise. Understood?

That's right, Daddy. Shut up.

Down she goes. Like every Friday night.

You wish.

You know, if Blake was here, he'd beat your ass.

But Blake's not here. He's in jail.

Okay, let's just focus on the game, everyone, okay?

If any of you think that what happened to Blake

is somehow good for this family, you're mistaken.

My God, that poor girl.

I said we're done talking about that.

Daddy, your turn.

I know it's my turn.

H-Here. I'll do it for you.

I can do for myself.

Don't talk to her like that.

I'll talk to her any damn way I please!

Rules is rules.

And speaking of rules,

what the hell are your boots doing on?

Both of yous. All of you!

You take off your damn shoes next time you come in here.

Nothing's changed yet.

Nothing.

Hey! Uh! That's my move! What is that?

Little cheater, cheater, pumpkin eater.

I quit.

You sit down. Rand. Rand, don't. Don't --

Getting tired of these stupid games, alright?

Oh, and you gonna pull a knife on your daddy?

Boy, don't you know you pull out a knife,

you better put it back wet?

Sit down, Rand. What?

Sit down.

Sit down.

Horst.

Sit down. Sit down. Horst. Horst.

Thing ain't loaded.

Aah!

Sit down!

Kleinsassers finish what they start.

And we're gonna finish this game.

Sweetheart, it's your turn.

We've always gone clockwise.

Mm.

You know, some oat milk might be nice in this.

You won't find that in Helena.

You look long enough, you can find anything.

If you want to ask me about Ronald,

just ask.

Okay. Um...

Tell me something that isn't in the report.

A feeling.

You know, a moment.

He was...

I mean...

It's probably nothing.

Please.

No judgment.

We were alone. Just the two of us.

He told me to wash up, and so I took off my clothes.

And I could tell he wanted to look.

I mean, who wouldn't, right?

I told him to turn around.

I-I felt...

safe with him.

I don't know why.

Just a feeling.

Like -- Like -- Like maybe he -- he was looking

for -- for something?

Love?

I don't know.

Is that weird?

It's not weird at all.

Thank you for telling me that.

But I do have a problem with the way we play this! Come on, Rand.

Rand. Hey, Dad, cool it.

Back off a little, okay?

How the hell am I supposed to kick you in the ass

if I can't tell where it is?! Hey, come on, Dad.

Let me in.

I need one.

Promise me you'll eat something.

I will.

Okay.

Mm.

It's okay. Oh!

It won't be long now.

Everything's gonna be okay.

Yeah.

It's gonna be okay.

What can I do ya for?

Can I get a room, please? Two beds.

Where you traveling from?

Helena.

Comin' up to old Lochsa for work or a little play?

Work.

What kinda work you do?

I'm a private investigator.

Investigatin' something 'round these parts?

Sounds interesting.

Can I get two room keys, please?

You betcha.

Room 15.

Last one on the right.

You lookin' for somethin'?

Go on, sit down at the desk if you want.

I always thought Blake was gonna come back

and take over things,

but he's been runnin' from this place

his entire adult life.

And after what's happened with the...

the girl...

...the ranch is gonna go to you.

You're gonna have to man up.

You're gonna have to make decisions for yourself.

You're gonna have to change the damn letterhead.

You think you can handle that?

Yes, sir. But most importantly,

you're gonna have to take care of your mama

and your sister and your brothers.

Yes, sir.

That includes Blake.

Well, there might be some trouble there, sir.

How's that?

He's got investigators up here.

Rand saw them at the jail.

Jenny Hoyt. Do you remember her?

No, I do not.

What the hell does she want to do out here?

I remember Jenny Hoyt.

Blake used to go out with her.

She was -- She was a good girl.

She -- She made something of herself.

Well, that's just peachy for her,

but she's got no business out here.

We don't need anybody poking around in our business.

Understood.

I'll take care of it.

Damn right, you will.

It's okay to say what you like, Arthur.

Can we not talk about it?

I mean, it's okay...

if that's what you like.

There are things that I like.

Things I've never told anybody.

Can you please shut up?

I'm sorry.

Jenny, it's me.

What's up with the gun? Jesus.

The desk fella's a creeper.

You hear from Lindor?

Oh. Thanks.

It's Ronald's truck, but the VIN's been removed,

so there's no way to confirm it yet.

How'd it go here?

Called this Sheriff Wagy.

Got the runaround.

Huh.

Let's ambush him in the morning, see if we can find Rosie.

You good?

Get the hell out of here!

Man #Whoo!

What was that? I don't know.

Whoo-hoo!

Hey!

What the hell?

Good morning. Hi.

What can I do you for? I'm Jenny Hoyt.

This is my partner, Cassie Dewell.

We're here to see Sheriff Wagy.

What is this in reference to?

The Kleinsasser case.

Let me see if he's got a minute.

Morning, ladies. Welcome to little old Lochsa.

Jenny Hoyt. I left you a few messages.

Oh, yeah, yeah. Heard all about that shooting over in Helena.

State Trooper. Imagine that.

Not much to imagine.

Mm.

Don't suppose there is.

Funny, you don't look the...

lethal sort.

Somebody tossed blood on our truck.

Slashed the tires.

Oh, it's probably some local boys

havin' fun with folks such as yourselves.

What kinda folks is that?

Oh, you know. Folks from not around here.

Small town.

Don't take too much from it.

We took plenty.

Oh, if you want, I can, uh...

open up an investigation.

Would you like that?

Let's cut to it.

We're here about Blake Kleinsasser.

Might've heard something about that.

We're just trying to confirm

the circumstances of the assault.

I sent it up to state labs.

Ain't back yet. We can wait.

We'd also like to speak to the victim, Rosie Amaya.

Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah.

Poor girl's been through enough, in my opinion.

May be better if you read the report.

It's all in there.

So...

why don't you leave your number in front with...

Angela...

and I'll let you know when we get that evidence back.

Thank you, ladies.

Enjoy the town.

It's a beautiful town.

You can give us a call when the evidence comes in.

Sure.

Um...

Excuse me!

Um, where did you say you guys were staying?

Just if any, uh...

if any evidence comes in, I could have it sent over.

Grey Cliff Inn.

Oh, my.

Okay.

Anything you think we should be doing

in the meantime?

Well, I'm -- I'm sure

Sheriff Wagy gave you all the pertinents.

What do you consider pertinent?

Uh.

Uh, I should get back.

You take care.

Hey, asshole.

I'm thinkin' we should divide and conquer.

Yeah.

Sounds good to me.

I'll go check out the bar

where Blake and Rosie were last seen together,

see what I can shake loose.

The hell you want?

Need help roundin' up some cows.

That fence line you were supposed to fix --

they got out there, down in that bad water.

Busy.

What the hell is this?

That one of them rhetorical questions?

You wanna kill me? Go on.

Keep smokin' that stuff, I'm not gonna have to.

Helps me focus.

We gotta figure out what to do

about Blake's old girlfriend sniffing around.

Guess they didn't get the message.

She's pretty.

Partner is, too.

I like watching them.

Remember seeing Blake with the blonde.

Swimming naked in the stock pond.

I bet she smells like peppermint

or something nice.

The hell are you talking about?

I watched them for a long time.

You know what I was thinkin'?

How she'd look in the waste pit,

mixed in with all them dead cows...

crows chewin' on her,

worms havin' at her.

You gotta get your head straight, brother.

I know what you got goin' on in that trailer.

Yeah, so?

You're not invisible.

Cheyenne's been running her mouth all over town.

And if the old man catches word,

he's gonna whup your ass.

Then he'll shoot ya.

Chi keeps runnin' her mouth, I'll cut her like a pony.

No, you won't.

Mrs. Kleinsasser?

Jenny Hoyt.

I don't know if you remember me.

Oh, of course I do.

Uh, w-would you like to come in for a cup of tea?

Place hasn't changed.

No, nothing does much around here, I'm afraid.

Cecil.

So, you've done awful well for yourself.

I followed that case

and you and...

and your poor husband.

Musta been terrible losing him like that.

Not being able to say goodbye.

I think about that every day when they leave this house --

am I ever gonna see them again,

are they gonna walk through that door again, you know?

Thanks, but I didn't come here to talk about me.

No, of course not.

I know.

Blake reached out to me.

I know he didn't do this.

You know, I always had this hope

that you and Blake would somehow end up together.

I --

What is this?

Mr. Kleinsasser.

Jenny Hoyt.

I remember you.

Horst, J-Jenny's here to talk about Blake.

I figured as much.

So, what is it brings you out here to ask

that won't do for a call?

I wanted to see where the assault on Rosie took place.

I was hoping I could take a look at the caretaker's cabin.

Blake said that something -- I don't know what you do in Helena,

but dropping in like you did --

we call that trespassin' around these parts.

You look like a smart lady who knows what happens

when you trespass around these parts.

Your wife invited me in.

My wife is polite as the day is long.

She can't help it. Bless her heart.

Just so we're clear, go ahead,

drink up your tea, and git.

Don't come back.

I met someone...

someone special.

She's not like you.

She understands me.

I wanted to come here and feel you one last time...

to say goodbye.

I know what we had wasn't real.

I know that now.

But it could have been.

They say light a candle and make a wish.

I'm not going to tell you my wish.

This is goodbye.

I'm sorry I shot ya.

You was a good boy.

Mine ain't worth a lick.

My whole world's just slidin' down the crapper,

and it's my own damn fault.

I'd have been better off

spillin' my seed down a gopher hole.

But there they are, and here I am,

and what they don't know,

they ain't never gonna know.

Blake was the only one worth a damn,

and now I'm just bringin' in the sheaves,

bringin' in the below-average sheaves.

You gonna keep talkin' to that thing

or you gonna take your pills?

Cecil's the only one who understands me.

And you're the one who shot him, don't forget.

Oh, believe me, I have not forgotten.

He was lookin' right at me when he dropped.

And he's never stopped.

Do you have something you wanna tell me?

The moon is looking dull tonight.

Hadn't noticed.

What happened, Margaret?

What do you mean?

We had the prettiest horses,

the best cattle,

and the smartest kids.

And now I'm just surrounded by lackluster in my last days,

and I don't understand how that happened.

Sit down. Take your pills, okay?

Okay.

Careful, sweetheart.

Nothin' works anymore.

I know.

Here.

Horst.

Can we please talk about Blake?

I cannot stand the thought

of him sitting in that jail cell for one more night.

Please. I-I told you, I'm taking care of that.

Don't you worry, sweetheart.

So, we're 4 feet deep in snow,

and I'm trying to rope this damn thing.

Next thing I know...

this sumbitch just comes up and rams me.

And I go ass over teakettle.

Mm-hmm. Did you get her branded?

Oh, we got her branded alright, yeah.

This other time -- Um, excuse me.

Hi.

Um, you here every night?

Yes, ma'am.

The night Blake Kleinsasser was here?

♪ I would throw away my gold and my silver ♪

Sure was. He was with that girl.

Anything you could tell me?

Not much to tell.

I mean, he was pretty drunk, having a good time.

Sold him a bottle of whiskey to go, and he left.

♪ Then I would crawl through the fire of burning embers ♪

That's the last I saw him. Another round?

Yeah, Nick. Yeah, yeah, top me up.

You don't need -- This one's on me.

♪ I would die just to make you understand ♪

Hey, Chi. I didn't see you there.

Mm, that's 'cause you were too busy

mouthin' off to the pretty girl.

He ain't a finisher.

He ain't even a starter.

He's just a talker and a drunk. Ain't that right, Danny?

Sit down.

Bitch.

Oh, yes.

I'm the best bitch you ever had.

Maybe someday, I'll give you another ride,

let you try to set your post.

Get outta here.

♪ Bring color back to my eyes ♪

Don't worry about him.

He's harmless.

Sadly.

♪ Yeah, won't you just step inside? ♪

Cheyenne Kleinsasser.

Cassie Dewell.

Yeah.

Heard about you.

♪ I'd do anything you please ♪

And where's your partner?

♪ You give me that sweet spring fever ♪

She's working on something.

Mm.

Helping poor old Blake out, I bet.

He's sure gonna need it.

♪ Oh, you set my soul on fire ♪

You think he did it?

Don't matter what I think.

Haven't seen him in years.

And then he blows back in town 'cause Daddy's dying,

says he's got all these great ideas for the ranch,

like he suddenly wants to be a part of the family.

What was his relationship to Rosie?

Don't know about where you come from,

but up here...

you walk out that door with a man,

you better know what you want from him

and what you don't.

Now, maybe she just needed a ride.

I don't know.

But him beatin' on her like that --

it's despicable, is what it is.

So you do think that he did it?

♪ 'Cause you give me that sweet spring fever ♪

Brothers can be challenging.

♪ I'd do anything you please ♪

They say all they do is to protect you

and

shove your face into a cow pie.

♪ Bring me down to my knees ♪

I don't know Blake anymore.

He left.

♪ Oh, you set my soul on fire ♪

What do your brothers think?

Hmm.

Hell if I know.

John Wayne's probably thinking

he's gonna get the ranch when Daddy passes.

How's that sit with you?

You know.

I'm supposed to shut my mouth and know my place.

Right.

Excuse me a minute.

Guess who I'm talking to.

Cheyenne Kleinsasser.

She give you anything?

Nothing concrete. She's a talker, though.

Just like I remember.

How'd it go at the ranch?

It didn't.

Got run off.

I know a back way in.

I need to get in there and check Blake's story.

Drop me a pin, I'll meet ya there.

Okay.

Word of advice.

While I appreciate

someone pretending to care about my big brother,

other men in my family are less enthusiastic

about out-of-towners asking too many questions.

♪ You threw my beat red heart into a deep dark hole ♪

Anytime you wanna talk, we're at the Grey Cliff.

Don't wait up.

♪ Bah bah bah ♪

She was just leavin', JW.

Have a drink with me.

C'mon.

♪ Ba-ba, ba-ba-ba ♪

I'm good.

Leave her be, JW.

You, um... You told me to tell ya

if something out of the ordinary happened with the Pergman case.

This feels like it qualifies.

That camera we set up -- we got something.

There's his mother's grave.

That's Ronald?

Yep.

Slept there all night.

Mother issues.

Right?

Thank you, Kent.

You're welcome.

Wha--?

Evening, Officer.

Saw you swerving back there, coming out of the bar.

You been drinkin'?

Um, n-no, sir.

So you don't mind taking a Breathalyzer for me?

I-I have the right to refuse a Breathalyzer.

You certainly do.

Step out of the car, please.

Officer, I-I'm a private investigator.

I -- Don't make me ask you again.

I'm unbuckling.

What are -- What are you doing?

What --

This will go a whole lot better if you don't fight.

Get in, son.

I can walk.

You can, but you won't.

Get in the car.

♪ That you suffer ♪

♪ Oh, now the panic is gone ♪

Hey, we got a visitor.

♪ Of those you stood beside ♪

♪ Words you know ♪

Hey, where you going?

Hey!

Hey, I asked you -- where you going?

Don't you look pretty in there with all them dead things?

♪ Betrothed to their piety ♪

♪ They cheer and toast to the Holy Ghost ♪

♪ But just won't let me be ♪

♪ I will burn your kingdom down ♪

♪ If you try to conquer me and mine ♪

You just passed the sheriff's office.

Yes, ma'am, we did.

♪ I will burn your kingdom down ♪

Where the hell are you taking me?

♪ If you try to conquer me and mine ♪

♪ I'm a man of my word ♪

♪ And I will burn your kingdom down ♪

Kinda dumb comin' out here alone,

trespassin'.

Or did you come to see me?

♪ Me and mine ♪

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