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[Wendell] Previously on
Justified: City Primeval...

Come on, Dad, I don't
want to do this.

- You broke her nose.
- She deserved it.

[Wendell] Clement Mansell.

How'd he get off The
Wrecking Crew killings?

- [gunshots]
- [men yelling]

[Clement] Listen, I'm gonna
need you to get me a lawyer.

[Carolyn] My name
is Carolyn Wilder.

I'm a friend of
Marcus Sweeton's.

And I'm gonna be your lawyer.

Today must be my lucky day.

I've seen some shit.

Things you and your bosses
don't want to come to light.

[Willa] There's that
woman from court.

- What'd you do?
- You bought her a drink.

[Carolyn] Then unless
you really have something

on my client, you're
gonna walk away, Marshal.

I need you to do
me a little favor.

[Raylan] Sandy Stanton.

You think she was
there to toss a gun.

[Sandy] Job's the reason
we got the Albanian mark

and the penthouse crash pad.

[Clement] You are a tough
man to track down, Raylan.

You know, you did a great job.

She's very sweet.

[grunting]

I see you near my
daughter again,

and I'll kill you.

[dramatic music plays]

[somber jazz music playing]

[Carolyn] Hey, Jamal.

I'm sitting here
looking at a lien

from the goddamn IRS.

This is your mess,

not mine.

Fix it.

- [engine revs]
- [tires screeching]

["Feral Cats" by Protomartyr
blaring over speakers]

♪♪ Just like feral cats ♪♪

♪♪ Just like feral cats ♪♪

♪♪ Just like feral cats ♪♪

♪♪ Just like feral cats ♪♪

- [exhales heavily]
- [Carolyn] Turn that mess off.

My neighbors are sleeping.

Well, what do you think?

I said turn it off.

- Huh?
- [Carolyn] Turn it off!

[Clement] Right.

[music stops]

Well, don't you wanna
know who did it?

[Carolyn] No.

Not interested.

Our friend the
marshal. [chuckles]

[Carolyn] Well, you
can tell me about it

at my office tomorrow morning.

He chatted up my girl Sandy,

and I just paid a little
visit to his hotel

and then chatted up his.

His girl... Do you
mean his daughter?

[Clement] All I did was say hi

and get her some
chicken fingers,

which she enjoyed,

and I want you to look
what he did to me.

Maybe you deserved it.

I've been assaulted.

Probably smart we take
pictures of the evidence.

Better light inside.

[tense music playing]

Don't you put that
out on my yard.

You stay away from that marshal,

you stay away from his daughter,

and you stay away from my house.

Messing with a U.S.
Marshal's daughter...

I don't know what you
think you're doing.

What am I doing?

[chuckles] Whatever I want.

[theme music playing]

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[indistinct chatter]

[Maureen] How is she?

[Raylan] Ask her. She
ain't talkin' to me.

You didn't take the bait?

I might've left
some marks visible.

Makes this an easy one.

Black bag in a cornfield,
problem solved.

We like him for the judge.

Come on, Maureen. If
that was your kids, huh?

- Your girls?
- Everybody from police brass

to Action News 7 wanna know why

36 hours later we got nothing.

Sorry if I wanna do police work.

- I think she wants a photo op.
- [Maureen] Blow me.

We thump him and send him up, that's
a kill-two-birds kind of deal.

[Wendell] Hey, look, we
take him, may as well

put a hurt on Sweety
and the girl too.

[Maureen] How about
the Albanian kid?

[sighs] Detour. What
do you say, slim?

Your town, your call.

Is it, though?

[Maureen] Hey, two
of you need anything,

place to stay, a hot
meal, say the word.

Thank you.

[Bryl] Yo, Raylan, ride with me.

Maybe we find a tall building,

see if he can fly.

Where are we going?

Marshal's office.

[Willa] Then where?

Right now is my concern.

What about tonight?
Where then?

I'm not gettin' into that now.

[Willa] "Now." You
keep saying "now."

What's the deal, Dad?

You got a plan
you won't tell me,

or are you making
this up as you go?

Willa, what do you want from me?

I'd like to eat,

not a Coke, not a package
of nuts out of the machine,

breakfast with my dad.

- Willa...
- [Bryl] Rollin' out.

[tense music playing]

[indistinct chatter]

- [Willa sighs]
- [server] What can I get ya?

Scrambled eggs,
toast, cup of coffee.

Tea with lemon, please.

I thought you wanted to eat.

I will.

So...

tell me.

- All that activity back there...
- Hm.

You must've fucked
up pretty bad.

What?

It's a word.

People use words to communicate.

You should try some.

All right.

So you're mad.

- Mad?
- [Raylan] Mm-hmm.

No. I'm in the Green Zone.

You know, the
social-emotional chart?

Probably didn't
teach that to you

in Harlan public schools
a million years ago.

- Hmm.
- Blue is sad.

All these kids today
with their little labels.

Green is, kind of, like, steady.

- Yellow...
- And you're mad

'cause you saw me
in the Red Zone.

Well, he's a killer, Willa,

and he enjoys it.

Do you understand that?

There you go again,
saying I'm mad.

["There's No Doubt"
by Bridge playing]

♪♪ No doubt about it ♪♪

♪♪ You just can't
See things my way ♪♪

♪♪ Oh, well, there's ♪♪

♪♪ No doubt about it ♪♪

Here you are, sir.

♪♪ You're always
Gettin' in my way ♪♪

♪♪ Well, I called you up ♪♪

[Sandy blows sharply]

That's the last time, sport.

[Wendell] Sandy Stanton,

you're under arrest.

You have the right
to remain silent.

Anything you say can and will
be used against you in court.

You have a right to an attorney.

If you can't afford an
attorney and want one,

the courts will appoint one
for you at no cost to you.

- You understand these rights?
- [Rick] I'm not gonna lie.

I knew this was gonna
happen sooner or later.

Turns out, it was
sooner, wasn't it, Sandy?

[song continues] ♪♪ Oh ♪♪

[man speaking indistinctly]

[song continues] ♪♪
No doubt about it ♪♪

♪♪ You just can't
See things my way ♪♪

- ♪♪ Oh, well, there's ♪♪
- [glass shattering]

♪♪ No doubt about it ♪♪

♪♪ You're always
Gettin' in my way ♪♪

You see?

We got a wrecking crew too.

Stupid fuckin' diary's
gotta be here somewhere.

[song continues] ♪♪
No doubt about it ♪♪

[Raylan] Come on.

Let's go.

It's clear you don't wanna eat,

and I gotta get to work.

Oh, I'm slowing you down?

Well... [chuckles]

You certainly didn't help

with that little
stunt last night.

I wish you'd just say it.

What are we talking about now?

I got in the way, and
you got in trouble,

and it would've been so much
easier if I weren't around.

[tense music playing]

It's hard, Willa.

What's hard,

your life?

You do whatever you want.

You're my life.

But am I?

Like, am I even in it?

To even hear you say that...

How do you think
it feels to ask?

I'll do better.

I'll do better.

All right?

I'm gonna hold you to that.

You better not go
backstabbing me.

Yeah, or what?

Why do you think I
broke that bitch's nose?

They had you cold

on four counts of
second-degree homicide,

but you walked.

That's impressive.

You blew town for a couple years

to hide out in the
Redneck Riviera

or, I don't know,
wherever the fuck

a guy like you
thinks is paradise.

But then you come back

and you say, "I
know what I'll do."

"I'll do a judge and a girl,

and then I'll go
after a marshal,"

and I'm trying to answer
the question, "Why?"

And the only thing I can deduce

is that you are not

what we in the trade call

a criminal mastermind.

Motherfucker, I
got an eyewitness

that ties you to the judge.

With your sheet, you're
lookin' at life in Baraga.

You realize...

that square beard
doesn't make up

for a nice full head of hair.

[laughs]

[Wendell] Eighteen years
on the job, Ms. Stanton,

murder police for ten.

I've seen that look
plenty of times before,

that squeezed-to-death look.

[tense music playing]

Had it leaving Del Weems' place,

had it standing at the rail
of the bridge over the Rouge,

and you had it when you
went into Sweety's Tavern...

But not when you came out.

[Maureen] You've been
someone we can turn to

a long time now,
understand the street.

You don't snitch, fair enough.

But you got your eyes on
the city, the community,

and your tranquil patch therein.

You, um, singing
my funeral song?

You're in the hot seat on a
press case double homicide.

Maybe I am.

Maybe.

[Bryl] You don't
wanna talk, fine.

We got Sandy in the next room,

and she is just
spilling her guts.

Oh, I'm sorry. Did
I not mention that?

I think I also forgot to mention

that we've been tailin' her ass

when she stopped at that bridge,

when she stopped
at Sweety's Tavern,

presumably at your behest.

Oh,

he's here too, by the way.

[Wendell] We found
the murder gun,

the one you hid
there, Ms. Stanton.

Isn't that right?

Isn't that why you looked so
calm and collected coming out?

Sandy Stanton, next room over,

just gave us the gun.

Hear me?

We got you cold.

I wanna see my lawyer.

[Clement] Okay, partner.

I guess there's no point in
letting them tell it all.

Can you just do
me a favor and...

can you get me a tape recorder?

I got you covered, pal.

Yeah, but it's not the same.

[Bryl] Lucky me.

It only took me six
rooms to find it.

Now talk.

[button clicks]

I do appreciate the effort.

[clears throat]

[sighs deeply]

[sighs]

♪♪ Fall is here ♪♪

♪♪ Hear the yell ♪♪

♪♪ Back to school ♪♪

♪♪ Ring the bell ♪♪

♪♪ Brand-new shoes ♪♪

♪♪ Walking blues ♪♪

♪♪ Climb the fence ♪♪

♪♪ I can tell that We
are gonna be friends ♪♪

♪♪ I can tell that We
are gonna be friends ♪♪

[laughing]

[tense music playing]

[Lou] Got up and sang?

Oh, that's a new one.

Like he knew I was there.

You know, I knew what to expect

when I put you on this...

Understood. No more surprises.

But you stay on this road,
you're gonna get indicted,

and then I'm gonna
miss getting this guy.

Then send me home, Lou.

As the LEO who assaulted

instead of arraigned a suspect?

Then keep me here.

[sighs]

[indistinct chatter]

Did you like the drink
he sent you at the bar?

Oh...

that was you.

The sparkler was a
nice touch. Thank you.

He's not bad for a white guy.

[Raylan] Leave her
out of this, please.

[Willa] We were just talking.

Give us a minute, Willa.

And stay put.

- Nice to see you again.
- [Willa] You too.

You need to get your
client under control.

[scoffs] Excuse me?

I steered clear,

but there are
goddamn boundaries.

He crossed a line.

You put your hands on him.

Not arguing I didn't.

I should not have to tell
you why that's not okay.

Clement Mansell

ain't some misguided boy,

someone to defend,

- feel sorry for...
- I told you to stay away,

- but no.
- He killed the judge

- and Rose Doyle.
- [Carolyn] Don't ever

- do that to me again.
- [Raylan] We know he did.

Then prove it!

Get him.

The right way.

Look, look, look. I
know that's your kid.

You're angry. I get it.

I'd be angry too,

but everybody doesn't
get to be angry

the way you do.

I appreciate the meal, Bill.

And I appreciate you
opening your home.

You're safer here than you
are at some hotel downtown.

Yeah, I'd like to
see that guy try it.

- [chuckles]
- Huh? Huh, tough guy?

[Raylan] Still, the
risk ain't zero.

I thank you both.

Ah, it's all good, brother.

You sure I can't
dry or something?

[Bill] Nah, you just chill.

- [dishes clattering]
- [water running]

[indistinct chatter]

[tense music playing]

[sighs]

[laughter]

How about you show
Willa your room?

[child] What's Florida like?

[Willa] It's pretty nice.

It's never cold.

We have palm trees
and alligators.

I have friends with
alligators in their backyards.

[gentle music playing]

[laughter]

[knocking]

Brought you an extra pillow.

[indistinct chatter]

I know what you're thinking.

What does Mansell have
to do with Judge Guy?

Never came through
his courtroom.

Never crossed paths
with Rose either.

Played bumper cars
with the judge

while his old lady's out
with some Armenian kid?

- Albanian.
- Right, but he doesn't go after him.

- He's not jealous.
- He's too neat.

Kid figures in somehow.

Look at the marshal
doing cop work.

[chuckles softly]

She's welcome to stay
as long as she wants.

You too.

Go on.

I know you sittin' on them
words like a mother hen.

[Trennell] I'm not
sittin' on nothin'.

I'm sweeping up the
shame of it all.

[Sweety] That what I'm
supposed to be feelin'?

[Trennell] That's
what I'm feelin'.

It's a shame,

a waste.

It's not how it had to be.

But I guess it's how it is.

You know, I lived a long time...

in this place...

in this town.

I can't go back now.

And I won't.

Guess I'll go on sweeping, then.

Don't have to do one
thing you don't want.

Not one thing.

[dustpan clatters]

[tense music playing]

Excuse me?

Uh...

did you stop at an antique
shop on the way back?

It's Mansell's.

Thought he was slick,
stashing it here.

Get rid of it.

Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah.

Let him think he got
an ace in the hole.

See the look on his face...

when he get got.

[dishes clattering]

[indistinct rock music
playing over speakers]

♪♪ I can't reach you at all ♪♪

♪♪ I can't hurt you ♪♪

Ooh, look at Suzy Homemaker.

[Sandy] You needed your rest.

[Clement] You know, I did.

I am feeling a bit refreshed.

Time to get back on track, baby.

My little Albanian?

[Clement] Can't you
just picture it?

Salt water...

cocktails, and steamy jungles.

[Sandy playfully] Cut it out.

[song continues] ♪♪
You can't see me ♪♪

I ain't gonna do it unless
you brush your teeth.

Baby, we don't have to kiss.

- Uh-uh.
- Come on.

I'm hungry, you know,

from cleaning the
whole place myself.

[Clement] Hey, Sandy, uh,

what'd you do with
that gun again?

I told you. I put
it in the river.

[Clement] Hmm.

So...

what the hell is
an Albanian anyway?

You know how Italy sticks down?

Albania's on the
other side of it.

Oh, no, no, no, no.

Use the microwave.

- It'll be soft.
- Do it over the burner, then.

It's a bagel toaster.

[Clement] Hmm.

O...

kay.

Anyway, the Albanians
that live here

are mostly the
really hard-ass ones

who wouldn't live
under the Turks

or Communists or somebody.

What the hell's so
hard-ass about 'em?

Well, like Skender says,

if you do something
to his brother,

you're doing it to him.

Like, husband beats up his wife.

She goes home, tells her dad.

Her dad goes looking
for the son-in-law,

- shoots him...
- Oh, is that right?

And then the brother
of the son-in-law

shoots the dad, and
then the dad's son,

the brother of the guy's wife,

shoots the brother
of the husband.

And sometimes they have
to get somebody over

from Yugoslavia to
come and settle it.

It gets so mixed up with
everybody shooting each other.

Jesus, where the hell are we,
Detroit or east Tennessee?

Skender said they built
this secret room he's got.

In case they get into one
of their "blood feuds,"

they got somewhere to hide out.

Secret room?

[floorboards creaking]

[gentle music playing]

[low indistinct chatter]

[gavel bangs]

[Skender] Hey, bro,

when I say, "Polish the floor,"

I mean polish the floor.

[indistinct pop music
playing over speakers]

Hey! Welcome to Tirana Dog.

Skender "Lullgarage"?

Is "Lul-your-eye."

Skender Lulgjaraj.

You police?

Got a question for ya.

I was once standing
behind an individual,

ordered a hot dog sandwich.

Is it a sandwich?

Bro.

Next question: what's
your relationship

with Sandy Stanton?

I already told you guys before,

I don't wanna talk about her.

But you were with
her at the night

Judge Guy was killed?

Sandy's done nothing wrong.

Why are you protecting her?

- You two a team?
- [laughs]

Team?

We are apple cut in half. Hmm?

Look, I come here,

this country, this city,

I expect life is PlayStation
and MTV Cribs and big butts,

and then...

I meet Sandy,

and I see there
is more, you know?

There is, um...

It is embarrassing, bro.

Ah.

[Skender] The ring
I buy for this,

$27,000.

You're marrying Sandy Stanton?

Uh, TBD.

Sandy's very close
with her brother.

Apparently he wants to
meet me first, so...

I say, "Fine."

I get it.

Family.

Hot dog sandwich.

[line rings]

[Maureen] What's up, Raylan?

He's loaded, he's in love,
and he ain't so bright.

Doesn't sound like
somebody in on the grift.

[Raylan] Sounds
like he's the mark.

[muffled country music playing]

[music playing louder]

♪♪ You can wrinkle
Your nose at me ♪♪

♪♪ Or give me Just
a little sigh ♪♪

Uh, it's, uh, pretty
loud in here, bro.

Well, if Mama hadn't been
carried off by a tornado,

we'd be holding this
meeting in Lawton.

He means Lawton, Oklahoma.

- Tornado?
- [song ends]

How have you never told me this?

- [applause]
- It was a day like any other,

Mama slaving away.

Poor old gal.

She was hanging
wash on the line,

had a pot on the stove inside.

Then the wind picked up.

Sky turned dark,

angry, ugly.

[tense music playing]

[distant rumbling]

[thunder rumbling]

[Mama screams]

Next thing we know...

she was above the fruited plain,

teams of hounds
out hunting for her

five counties over.

Never found a trace.

Hey, you're pulling my shit!

[laughs]

Trust me, brother.

I'll never pull your shit.

He's not pulling your shit.

[Clement] So...

young stud like you, good looks,

big business,

hung like a nine-pound hammer.

[laughs]

I mean, why you
wanna tie the knot?

Ain't domestic life gonna
drag a guy like you down?

How do I explain this?

You just know.

And I tell you, your concern?

Trust me, when Sandy
becomes Lulgjaraj,

she becomes family.

She will never,

ever feel hunger or pain.

That is quite a promise.

I mean, I don't mean
to get personal,

but I gotta look out for
sis here, you know...

- [laughs]
- [Clement] Or Mama comes

storming back from
wherever she's at

and give me the dickens.

You're a good brother to her.

[Clement] You look
out for family.

[Sandy] Hmm.

[Clement] So...

all this money you got from
your hot dog dynasty...

how do you keep from
getting taxed to death?

Cash?

[laughs] Ah, sure, yes.

[laughing]

I bet you got gold bars

or something in
that room of yours.

- Oh, yeah.
- [Sandy giggles]

Ain't no secrets in this family.

Gold bars.

Is not like that, bro.

No?

Oh, what's it like, then?

[Maureen] I mean, fuckin'
leaf hits the roof, I'm awake.

I've tried everything.

Got a hamster on a
fuckin' wheel in my brain.

Prick runs all night.

[indistinct radio chatter]

And when I do sleep,
I have crazy dreams...

I mean, sick shit.

I don't remember any
details when I wake up,

but when I have
lame-ass bullshit,

that I remember like I'm
looking at a picture.

Hit me.

Uh-huh.

All right, one I
had just last week.

I'm at a fancy dinner,

not with Bill but
with some random hunk.

You know, Magic Mike, right?

Nobody I even know.

And, uh, the guy's giving
me this look, right?

You know the look.
"Let's fuck."

And then my girls
show up with guns,

and they're like, "No,
Mom, don't, please!"

"Don't! No, we need you!"

Next thing I know, Magic
Mike is just fucking Bill,

and I wake up, and
I'm lying next to him,

and his goddamn sleep
apnea thing fell off,

and his fuckin' snoring
is what woke me up.

You know you swear a lot?

That's your
takeaway, Dr. Freud?

My takeaway is, it seemed to me

like you were all
pretty happy back there.

In fact, I was
honestly wondering

how you did it.

The job, domestic bliss.

Oh, that's easy.

Pretend.

[Wendell] So what's the deal?

[Maureen] Uh, Mansell,
Stanton, and the Albanian kid

have been inside nearly an hour.

Should be wrapping up.

We'll circle back
in a couple hours.

Anything interesting
happens, you have my cell.

[Wendell] Good luck
with that other thing,

you know, with your kid.

[engine turning over]

[Sweety] I got a hypothetical
I'd like you to assess.

[sighs]

I might have a murder weapon.

A gun that murdered a judge

and might've taken out

three brothers and
two peckerwoods

in The Wrecking Crew killings.

Now, if this gun

were to show itself...

Where does that leave me?

You talkin' to me like
I'm just your lawyer,

like I didn't do my homework
sitting on your barstool.

So, I mean... [chuckles]

You got a take on this
situation or what?

I'm sayin' help me.

Help yourself.

Turn it in.

You know, let's get this
cracker off our backs for good.

And I go to prison.

No, I wouldn't let that happen.

I could talk to
this sister I know

in the prosecutor's office,

see if she'll
guarantee immunity.

Okay.

Okay,

you work your magic.

[Carolyn] Yeah.

I'll be waiting.

I hope the hotel has a pool.

Willa, we're not
going to a hotel.

You're leaving.

[Willa] We're leaving.

You're flying home.

I'm staying here.

But Mom's on vacation.

Not anymore.

Let's talk in the car.

[Willa] I spend more than two
weekends a month with you,

and you gotta get rid of me?

[Raylan] Get in the
car, please, and...

And hold the drama.

You backstabbed me after
you said you wouldn't.

Give me my bag.

- [trunk door slams shut]
- Willa...

I cannot do my job
and take care of you.

- Mom does.
- And I will not put you

or that nice family that's
offerin' us their home

at any more risk
than I already have.

If you wanted me here,

you would find a
way to keep me safe.

[somber music playing]

[Raylan] Hell.

Here.

You left it on the dresser.

[Clement] All right,
you're gonna love this one.

You're gonna love
it. Yeah, get it.

- [Skender] Okay.
- [Clement] There you go.

- Down the hatch.
- [Skender] Hit it and quit it.

[Clement] Here we go. Hey!

- [laughs]
- [Skender exclaims]

[Clement] Oh, that's
buffalo sweat right there.

151 and Tabasco.

- [Skender] I don't want to know.
- [laughing]

Oh, you're so cute.

Hey. [laughs]

- [Skender laughs]
- [cheers and applause]

- Sandy.
- [Sandy] Yeah?

- Oh! Oh, God!
- [upbeat country music playing]

Oh, honey.

- [Clement] You all right?
- [Sandy] You okay?

Oh, babe, oh.

- Oh.
- [Skender] Sandy,

my sweet apple half...

Oh, my God! [gasps]

Oh, my... Oh, my God. [gasps]

[Skender] I would very much like
to ask for your sister's hand.

Do you bless?

[Clement] Hmm...

I don't know.

What?

What is it? Tell me.

You know, that secret
room story, I don't know.

Is true.

Eh, I think you might be trying

to impress me a little bit.

You don't believe me, bro?

Come on. I'll take
you right now.

You'll see.

Hey! [laughs]

- [Sandy] Okay, all right.
- [Skender speaking Albanian]

[Sandy in English] Oh, okay.

[Clement] You good to
drive, big guy? Huh?

- I know a little Albanian.
- I heard that joke.

No, no. It's an actual word...

Pordhe.

- It means "fart."
- [engine turning over]

I don't even wanna hear
how you picked that up.

- [engine revving]
- [tires squealing]

[tense music playing]

- [engine revving]
- [tires squealing]

All right, here we go.

[horns honking]

[man] What's your problem, bro?

["Do Your Worst" by Rival
Sons blaring over speakers]

♪♪ I can hear your mama ♪♪

[honking continues]

[Bryl] What the fuck's going on?

[song continues] ♪♪
Hit you like a fever ♪♪

[honking continues]

[tires squealing]

♪♪ Touch you like a thief ♪♪

♪♪ And leave Your
pockets clean ♪♪

[honking continues]

[man] Fucking asshole!

[song continues] ♪♪
Steal your tongue ♪♪

- Shit.
- [Wendell] Why don't you hit

the Cloak of Invisibility button

right up next to the hazards?

[song continues] ♪♪ But
he likes 'em young ♪♪

♪♪ Oh, my, oh, my
baby Devil's gonna ♪♪

[Bryl] Duck down, dude.

Get that big-ass head
down. Come on, man.

I'm 6'5". I can't
fucking get down.

Fuck.

[song continues] ♪♪
And do your worst ♪♪

♪♪ Oh, my, oh, my baby ♪♪

♪♪ Devil's gonna get
you If I don't first ♪♪

[tires squealing]

[horn blares]

[engine revving]

♪♪ Take my body And
do your worst ♪♪

[tense music playing]

- You taste like love.
- [Sandy giggles]

[both] Mm!

[Sandy giggling]

[Skender] And buy this building

and convert it to lofts.

You know, cool,
high-end, expensive.

Really, really good
business for us.

[door buzzes open]

[Clement whistles] Penthouse.

[Skender] Yes, very nice.

After the World War
II, they build tough,

mm, like, um...

- Brick shithouse.
- [Skender] Yeah, that!

A shithouse, like
Three Little Pigs.

You gonna blow my
house down, bro?

[whispering] I don't think so.

[laughing]

[in normal voice] So I hired
a chick for this place,

real professional,
knows a lot about art.

And I told her,
"Find me cool shit,"

like paintings that's powerful

and looks good behind the couch.

[chuckles]

Slivovitz?

[Clement] Say what?

Or I have Bell's in the fridge.

No.

What, you don't
want to hang first?

I think you know what I
want, you old bullshitter.

I told you!

[buttons beep]

[door clanks]

- I'll be a son of a gun.
- [Skender chuckles]

[Sandy] It's like
a sexy panic room.

[Skender] No, is not panic
room. Who is panicking?

I got PlayStation.

Looks like a genuine
Albanian man cave.

[Skender] For man,
I have video games.

But for woman...

[rock music playing
over speakers]

I have music!

Uh, what you got over there?

Sure, okay.

Yeah.

You're gonna like this.

Check it out, bro.

[song playing] ♪♪ I got
snakeskin And gasoline ♪♪

♪♪ I got a juicy machine ♪♪

♪♪ I gotta find somebody ♪♪

[buttons beeping, lock clicks]

♪♪ Mm ♪♪

- This here is a SIG.
- [Skender] Yeah, SIG.

This one is a Czech 7.65.

The big one is a Desert Eagle.

This one, I think...

Yeah, Smith & Wesson.

And this one, I don't
know what it is.

[gun clicks]

[whistles] You keep
'em all loaded.

Oh, what use is unloaded gun?

What else you got in there?

Nothing.

No money?

Cash?

Yuck. Venmo, bro. [chuckles]

Come on, man. Everybody got a
little cash stashed someplace.

Oh, this guy always wants
to know about the money.

Maybe we get back to
the ring, you know, huh?

- The question.
- Listen, goddamn...

[song continues]
♪♪ Find somebody ♪♪

[chuckles] Look, everybody's
got a little sister.

You just wanna look out for her,
you understand what I'm sayin'?

Yeah, he's just
looking out for me.

That's all, right, Clement?

God damn it, Sandy! Turn
that goat-tit music off.

Fucking shit just
ricochets off my mind.

[clears throat] I... I
just... I just don't know how.

Uh, I don't understand.

[Sandy] Sweetie, just show
him where the money is,

okay?

He's got a real temper.

Can I have the gun back
now? I need to put it away.

- When you're hiding in here...
- I don't hide.

Can you still close the door?

Of course I can. How
else would I get out?

How?

Switch, over here on the wall.

[gun cocks]

[song continues]
♪♪ Find somebody ♪♪

Whoa, bro.

You ain't got cash, we
got ourselves a problem.

You need to get the
fuck out of here, bro.

[plane engine roaring]

[indistinct chatter]

We still got a little time.

You want another soda
pop or something?

They give 'em to you
free on the plane.

[woman on PA] Flight 3298 with
service to Tampa, Florida,

is now boarding.

Your mom and Richard will
meet you at the gate.

If they're not
there, just stay put.

That it?

Come on.

[cell phone ringing and buzzing]

You gotta know this
is tough for me,

sending you off like this.

I'll be back as soon as I can.

- [sighs]
- [cell phone beeps]

At least give me a
hug goodbye, hmm?

Please, Dad?

Go to Memphis.

Go to Graceland.

[cell phone ringing and buzzing]

[somber music playing]

- Stay there.
- [cell phone beeps]

Givens.

[Maureen on phone]
I'm at Skender's.

Got some damage over here.

[sirens wailing]

[indistinct PA announcement]

[somber music continues]

[Maureen] Raylan?

Raylan.

I'm on my way.

[theme music playing]