All language subtitles for Joe.Pickett.S02E10.720p.WEB.x265-MiNX

Brothers Grim, huh?

We prefer
the Grim Brothers.

I know everything. I
heard the voicemail.

Marissa Left Hand
came to you for help,

and you killed her.

McLANAHAN: Two armed
women on the run.

It's a bad day to be a Pickett.

You've got trouble.

Yeah. I can see that.

Hank and a group of armed men are
going after the Native girl who escaped.

Native girl...

You
shouldn't be here.

She's alive. I saw her.

She's alive.
Marissa's our proof.

We've got to
find her first.

Hold your fire!
Hold your fire!

Get up.

What the hell?

You sure that we really
need to kill her, though?

Don't tell me you're
getting soft on us, Hank.

Arlen said the girl doesn't
get off the mountain.

That's that.

Brother.

Yeah, what? It's time.

They're coming.

You seem to
be getting worse.

Dying up here is not
gonna be help to anyone.

You're going to
need my help. I'm fine.

Where did Joe go with
that psychotic murderer?

Oh.

Wait a second. What's that?

It's your children going
off to the next grade.

Oh, and there they go now

with their first boyfriends.

It's too bad their mother
can't see any of it

because she's alone in jail.

I'm gonna ask you
this one last time.

Where the hell did Joe go
with that psychotic murderer?

Barnum was going to kill her.

He was transferring
her to Rawlins

for her own safety.

Then why did he turn
off the highway?

You know, I used to
be a troubled kid.

Let's just say I was
in a real bad path.

Barnum picked me up one night
for drunk and disorderly.

You know how easy it
would have been for him

to just lock me up
and forget about me?

But no, he saw something in me.

Nobody had ever
seen anything in me

before that. You hear me?

Barnum is not just a boss to me.

He saved my damn life,
and you shot him.

Kyle, I think you
know me well enough

to know I wouldn't
shoot a sheriff

unless I was damn well sure
there was no other option.

Yeah, well, I know him, too.

And I know he
wouldn't do anything

that would require
someone to shoot him.

Then maybe you weren't as
close as you thought you were.

Deputy, get her out of my face.

Take her down to
the police station.

Lock her up in her new home.

I'll take her.

Hi, Cricket.

Whoa.

Well, which way should we go?

I'm not sure.

Compasses and GPS
aren't working up here.

Show yourself!

Stop, stop!

Can I pull up my pants?

Please?

What's a guy got to do to
get some damn privacy, huh?

Who the hell are you?

I'm just a guy taking a shit

alone in the woods while I hunt.

Hey, what are you doing?

He heard us talking
about the girl.

He can tie us to this location.

What girl?

Well, if he didn't before,

now he knows what we're
up to, thanks to you.

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

Did you say "girl"?

Like the one who's been
hiding out in these woods?

I've seen her. I know
just where she is.

I guess I could lead you there.

It's not hard to find her

if you know where
you're looking.

Okay.

You're coming with us then.

How about I just draw you
a map and bid you adieu?

Or I come with you,
make it real easy.

No problem.

Which way?

Well, the left path.

That one.

If someone
takes the higher ground,

we won't be able to
defend ourselves.

One of us should head up there.

No, no. We're
staying together.

Okay. But you see that isn't the
smartest tactical move, right?

If I was up on that ridge,
I could pick us off.

Exactly.

You do realize that you're safer
with me armed than without.

Don't you?

I'm not giving you a gun.

Come on. We're
sticking together.

All right.
What do you got?

Nothing.

Pair of fours.

Nothing.

Two kings and two aces.

How are you so lucky?

It's not luck.

Who are they?

And why are they here?

I don't know.

But I do not like
the looks of it.

Come here.

Kyle, would you call me, please?

I think we may be
in trouble here.

This might be an emergency.

We have to do something, Missy.

We have to act.

I don't... I don't
know what to do.

I have an idea.

But it involves Derek.

Do you see something?

No.

No. Just a feeling.

What kind of feeling?

Frank Urman, when we were
bringing his body down,

you were watching
us, weren't you?

You saw me?

No. It was just a feeling.

And it's the same one I got now.

Like...

Like they're out
there just waiting,

just playing with us.

Maybe we should stay covered.

Yeah.

I wasn't playing
with you, by the way,

or any of those men.

The whole reason that I made

such a show of Frank Urman,

the first two deaths

were labeled accidents,

so I made Frank undeniable.

I hoped that maybe
the shock of it

would spur a real investigation.

I don't know. Maybe the
others would even confess

after Frank, turn themselves in.

I didn't want to keep killing.

Yeah.

But you did.

Have you lost your damn mind?

I mean, why would you do
something so stupid, Marybeth?

You shot a cop.

Cricket, can I
ask you something?

I guess.

Last year, when I was shot,

and Barnum left you to guard me,

where'd he go?

What do you mean?

You're a great cop, Cricket,

and I know you've asked
yourself this question.

Where did the Sheriff go?

He left us there,
and he went somewhere

where no one could reach him

for the following two hours.

You'd think he'd want
to be readily available,

with all the shootings and
killings happening in town.

What are you suggesting?

I'm not.

I'm telling you

that Barnum's more
compromised than you think,

and I'm telling you
that he walked away

and placed a deputy, that he
underestimated, to guard the door,

knowing that someone would probably
come back to finish me off.

And I'm telling you that
he is one of a group

of untouchable men
who assaulted women.

And when one of those
women came forward

and tried to report it,
he tried to kill her.

And I'm telling you, that
if I didn't do what I did,

Shannon would already be dead.

Do you have any
evidence of this?

Barnum destroyed the evidence.
Oh, of course he did.

But, Cricket, Charlie Left Hand,

he might have uncovered
something more

in the phone records
you gave him.

I'm not admitting to
any phone records.

Good. You shouldn't.

But I know it was you,

and it was the
right thing to do.

We believe Marissa Left
Hand might still be alive.

And if she is, she can
prove Barnum's crooked.

That's where Joe is. He's
headed to find her right now.

Oh, my God.

Okay. Call Charlie Left Hand.

He will corroborate
everything I'm saying.

Shh!

Missy, hurry.

Listen, there's a
stream over there.

We need to get across it,

and your boyfriend will pick
us up on the other side, okay?

How cold is that water?

The coldest.

And he's not my boyfriend.

I don't care. Let's go.

Well, I guess we know now

why the helicopters
couldn't find it.

This is where
Marissa was staying.

Why would they go
to this effort?

Why burn it down
and then cover it up

if they were just
going to leave anyway?

Because they decided to stay.

The Grims know these
woods better than anyone.

I guess they figured they could kill
anyone that tries to come up here.

You can't take
them on all alone.

You realize that, don't you?

The Grims.

The Grims have you two to one.

Hank's guys, maybe five to one.

They will kill you,

then they'll kill me,

and then Marissa.Mmm.

And they'll get
away with it, too.

I'm deputizing you.

I authorize you to use
this to arrest these men.

To protect yourself,
Marissa and me,

should we get attacked.

You mean when we're attacked.

Hank's men are
coming to kill her.

Their attack started the moment

that they stepped
onto this mountain.

And the Grims,

their attack on
you never stopped.

So when you see any one of them,

if you want to
survive, shoot first.

I'll cover you from the ridge.

Good luck.

You, too.

You okay?

Shoot first.

Hey.

Easy. Come on.

Come on.

Easy.

Oh, God.

Lizzie.

Okay, okay. Okay.

I smell the Government Man.

Grims, I'm not here for you.

I'm here for Marissa.

I'm here to take her home.

So you can kill her?

No. No, I come peacefully.

Little late for
that, don't you think?

No one has to get hurt here.

Just give me
Marissa, and I'll go.

Not gonna
happen, Government Man.

You have to kill us first.

How many bullets do you think

the Government Man's
got left, brother?

He's got one.

That's my count, too.

One bullet left for the
two of us.

That's what you call game over.

You want to face death
standing like a man,

or die face down in the dirt?

Either way, we
can oblige.Nope.

I promised my wife I
wouldn't die today.

Well, you shouldn't make
promises if you don't know...

Drop the weapon

or say goodbye to your brother.

- Camish, what's going on?
- Drop the weapon.

Shannon, what are
you doing here?

I'm here to save you.

Isn't that a joke?

Oh. This wound looks bad.

You need help.No.

Marissa.

Marissa.

Wait here and stay quiet.

Don't let anybody see you.

No.

Marissa.

Well, now, ain't
this a situation.

He won't shoot you,
you don't shoot me.

This doesn't have to end badly.

I did not come up here for you.

There are people
coming to kill Marissa.

I only came to stop
that from happening.

You violated the
sanctity of our home.

Why should we trust
a word you say?

You attacked me.

This rifle he's pointing
at me, it's mine.

You killed my horse.

You ate her.

We didn't kill your horse.

Your horse was
injured in battle,

and we honored it
by eating its flesh.

The way I remember,

it's you who came at us.

You were gonna
report us to a judge

for the crime of
feeding ourselves.

Is that true?

He was fishing
without a license.

No wonder these
guys don't like you.

We all understand
the situation here.

Things could get
western in a hurry.

And if they do,

I'm betting on my friend
Nate to tip the scales.

I think the better idea may be

sitting down, hashing this out,

and see if we can come

to some kind of understanding.

I'm gonna sit on this rock.

Here I go.

Nice and slow.

I'm sitting down.

I'm sitting down.

Let's start with who are you?

There's no way this is your
first brush with the law,

and I can't find a record on you

on any government database.

So, who are you really?

And why would we want
to tell you anything?

Well, there must be a reason

you're up here living like this.

And I thought maybe if I could
understand your situation...

Understand our situation.

Yeah.

You first.

What?

You first.

You tell me why you're here.

This is my job.

Well, then my job is fishing.

But I bet we could both
do better than that.

So tell me, why would anyone
choose to be a government man?

You just love the federal
government or something?

Just love stepping on the
necks of the downtrodden?

For the record,

game wardens are state
employees, not feds.

And no, of course not.

Then why?

My younger brother,
Victor, and I,

used to take solace
in the woods.

Always did.

Our home was chaotic.

And I guess I just
craved order back then.

Well, it makes me
appreciate it today.

Sometimes a little
too adamantly maybe.

Your brother, he a
game warden, too?

No.

Well, he dreamt of being one,
but never got the chance.

He dead?

He is.

How?

If you don't mind me asking.

He drove his car 100 miles
an hour into the arch

at the entrance of Yellowstone.

He tried to call me.

I didn't pick up. Too busy.

And so now I wear the watch that
he wore when he left that day,

and I look at it every morning.

And I get up, I show up

to do this for both of us.

Your turn.

Where are you from?
Why are you here?

Seems to me this day only
ends one of two ways,

we kill him or he kills us.

Either way, I reckon it don't
much matter what we tell him.

We come from the UP.

Union Pacific?

Upper Peninsula, Michigan.

We had a little spot of land.

Been in our family
for 100 years.

Governor decided our land was the
perfect place for a power plant,

on account of the people
who financed his campaigns.

We said, "No."

They upped the price.

We said no again.
Not for sale.

Then they told us they had the
right to take our land all along.

Eminent domain, they called it.

Case closed.

But it was our land.

It was our land.

We refused to let
them walk on us,

so they came with their guns,

helicopters.

Killed our mom,

killed our brother.

Government men took
everything from us.

After that, Caleb and I

just wanted to find somewhere
we could be left alone.

Own nothing, ask for nothing.

Is that so damned much to ask?

No, it isn't.

I've heard about this, Joe.

These guys are folk heroes

to the people in
the underground.

But Grim isn't their real name.

Olafson, right?

I don't think you're on the
right side of this thing, Joe.

See?

He gets it.

Why are you keeping Marissa?

Keeping her?

Why are you keeping Marissa?
Does she want to leave?

Do we seem like some
kind of perverts to you?

When we found her, she
was bleeding and wounded

by some government man like you.

Not like me.

She almost died on
us a couple of times.

Couple of times.

We promised her we wouldn't let
nobody come up here and get her.

Nobody.

My wife shot the sheriff
who tried to kill Marissa.

And now Marissa
is the only proof

that my wife was right to do so,

so I'm not planning to leave
this mountain without her.

Like I said,

seems there's only one of two
ways this day ends for us.

There she is!

Easy.

Easy, easy, easy,
easy, easy, easy.

Okay, seems that we all can
at least agree on one thing.

We all want Marissa to live.

Am I right? Yeah.

How about we postpone this

temporarily, we call a truce?

And we try and figure out

that situation together.

We might be inclined to
agree to something like that.

But this ain't over between us.

This is Game Warden Joe Pickett.

Get him. Move up.

- Surround
him. - We will.

Wendigo!

How many more of them are there?

I count five.

Argh!

Drop it, drop it.

Truce is over.

How you want to play
this thing, Warden?

I was thinking the third way.

And what's that?

Well, you mentioned there was
two ways off this mountain,

either you die or I die.

Maybe there's a third way.

So if you don't point
your weapon at me,

I won't point mine at you.

Let me ask you something.

You could have let
that man kill me.

You would have been in
your right to do so.

I'm a threat to you.
Almost killed you once.

Why did you stop him?

Well...

You were in the right.

You might be a government man,

but you have honor.

Marissa Left Hand.

Shannon needs help.

You saved my life.

And they saved mine.

The third way.

Hurry, get up. Missy?

Ah, you showed up.

Of course I did.

I would always show up for you.

You're all wet.

We had to cross the
stream to get here.

You must be freezing.

Girls, let's go get in this
truck. All righty. Go on.

We'll get you warm, okay?

Okay, quick.

That's it. Right in the back.

Grab that blanket.

There's a towel over here.

All set?

I know I must look like hell.

When we were crossing
that stream, I slipped,

and that's why I'm
so wet. No, no.

You look like an angel to me.

You're not mad about
the way we left things?

No, I'm not mad.

I know...

I know that I'm a bit of,
um, an acquired taste.

I just figured it would
take you a while to see it.

But, hell, I am crazy about you.

I am.

And I... I don't care
how long it takes,

but one of these days
you're gonna realize

I'm the guy for you.

I am.

The truth is, I cannot
stop thinking about you.

Really?

But I made a promise to myself.

I made a promise that
if I found love again,

it would be with someone who
could take care of me financially

and for the rest of my life.

And I know how
shallow that sounds.

And maybe all along
what I really...

Wanted was a guy who would
just show up at a moment's notice

when I'm tired, and I'm wet,

just to tell me that
I look like an angel.

I know it's not what
I was looking for,

but maybe it's what I need.

Yeah.

That sounds funny to you?
No, no, it's not that.

It's just...

Honey, I'm actually
fantastically rich.

What? You are?

Oh, yeah.

Well, why are you
riding around in this

horrible old pickup truck?

I don't know.

Because I like it.

Oh, my God.

Shh!

It's over.

Yeah? Yeah.

You okay? Yeah.

My job requires that
I take you in now.

You can plead not guilty,

say it was self-defense.

And I'd testify for you for
what you did for Marissa.

If that's what you want to do.

But you need medical attention.

You know a place, Nate?

I do.

I'm gonna get my horse.

I might be a few.

Got it?

Got it.

Thank you.

Don't mention it.

All right, keep your eyes
peeled for Pickett and Shannon.

They should be considered
armed and dangerous.

That's when I saw the Wendigo

racing through the
woods with an axe,

coming right at me.

Oh, I looked that sucker

right in the eyes and said,

"Wendigo, be gone,"

and he turned and ran off.

And
then this Wendigo just left?

I mean, he did throw
the axe at someone else.

Wait, he
did? - Oh, yeah.

Oh, killed the
guy, too, I think.

Where the hell have you been?

I'll catch you up later.

Why is Marybeth
Pickett not in cuffs?

What the hell is he doing here?

I said I will
catch you up later.

You ready to head home?

I imagined this
moment 1,000 times,

but I never imagined
how scared I'd be.

You're gonna be okay now.

Okay. Come on.

Draw your weapons!

Freeze, Pickett! Get
your hands up now!

What the hell is going on here?

That's not Shannon with him.

Who is that?

That's Marissa Left Hand.

Dad.

Lower your weapons!

Are you the one who sent
this rescue party up there?

Well, yes, I am.

This is my search party.

What's your name?

McLanahan.

Sheriff McLanahan.

I'm with you now.

Okay?

I know. I know.

If Joe hadn't come when
he did, I would be dead.

Well, in light of
Marissa's statement,

seems to me you have a
clear-cut case of self-defense.

We're not going
to press charges,

and you're free to go.

Okay.

Oh, and Joe,

I'm even willing to forget that
you punched me and took my cruiser.

Thanks.Yeah.

This isn't some kind of
favor for you, all right?

Make me look like a jackass.

We will never speak
of this ever again.

Got it?

Got it.

Get out of here, Pickett,
before I change my mind.

Thank you, Cricket.

Okay.

Well, this has been the
damnedest day now, hasn't it?

Where are we going?

I want to show you something.

All these people,
all their loved ones,

you've given them new hope.

One came back.

Hey.

You okay?

Yeah.

He would have been happy here.

Our son.

Yeah, he sure would
have.

Yeah.

Man. I still get
these feelings.

But...

I'm okay.

Hmm.

♪ I've been worryin'

♪ All my life

♪ I've been
worryin' all my days

♪ Oh, it's a shame

♪ I gotta think this way

♪ I've been
wonderin' all my life

♪ I've been
wonderin' all my days

♪ Oh, sorrow and strife

♪ Tell me ain't that the life

♪ All I...

♪ Know is
life can be a grind

♪ Sometimes you
gotta give it time ♪

Oh, yeah? Mmm-hmm.

♪ I've been hungerin'

♪ All my life

♪ I've been
hungerin' all my days

♪ I've been... ♪

Sher.

Look.

They haven't done
that in a while.

Gross.

♪ I've been worryin' all my life

♪ I've been
worryin' all my days

♪ I've been
worryin' all my life

♪ I've been worryin'
all my days ♪

♪ I've been worryin' all my life

♪ I've been
worryin' all my days

♪ Oh, it's a shame

♪ Why it's gotta be this way

♪ I've been worryin'... ♪

No. Is that?

Ah, it sure is.
Artisanal apple sauce.

It's just a little...

A little welcome back.

Justice for the Grims!

Don't tread on me!

We want justice in here!

Justice for the Grims!

The Grims
deserve justice too!

Our land, our right.

Justice for the Grims!

Justice for the Grims!

Do you know what
this is? No, I don't.

- But it doesn't look good.
- Justice for the Grims!

Justice for the Grims!

Justice for the
Grims!

Our
land, our right!

Justice for the Grims.

Slow down. WOMAN:
Justice for the Grims.

Hey, honey.

Miss me?

Do you know her?

Yeah.

That's my mom.